{"id":1375,"date":"2009-05-22T00:01:11","date_gmt":"2009-05-22T07:01:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/barbarafalconernewhall.com\/?p=1375"},"modified":"2009-05-22T00:01:11","modified_gmt":"2009-05-22T07:01:11","slug":"a-case-of-the-human-condition-jane-johnston-schoolcraft-and-the-native-american-i-wanted-to-be","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/a-case-of-the-human-condition-jane-johnston-schoolcraft-and-the-native-american-i-wanted-to-be\/","title":{"rendered":"A Case of the Human Condition: Jane Johnston Schoolcraft and the Indian I Wanted to Be"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>By Barbara Falconer Newhall<\/p>\n<p>When I was a little kid growing up in Michigan, I liked to pretend I was an Indian. A real one.<\/p>\n<p>My imagination didn&#8217;t have much to go on.&nbsp;At my school in Detroit,&nbsp;Michigan history started with the French trappers&nbsp;who arrived from Canada during the eighteenth century.&nbsp;&nbsp;From there,&nbsp;it moved&nbsp;on to&nbsp;the British and American settlers, Thomas Edison, &nbsp;Henry Ford, the light bulb and the assembly line.<\/p>\n<p>As a girl, I couldn&#8217;t name&nbsp;the various&nbsp;Indian groups&nbsp;who inhabited Michigan before the Europeans arrived. Thanks to the Internet, I&nbsp;now know&nbsp;some of them: the Ojibwe, the Kickapoo, the Menominee, the Potawatomi, the Fox and&nbsp;the Sauk.<\/p>\n<p>What&#8217;s more,&nbsp;no one ever told me&nbsp;that during the&nbsp;nineteenth century, Michigan had produced an&nbsp;<a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Ojibwa\">Ojibwe<\/a> poet and storyteller named&nbsp;Jane Johnston Schoolcraft&nbsp;&#8212; also known by the&nbsp;magnificent Ojibwe name, Bamewawagezhikaquay,&nbsp;or&nbsp;&#8220;The Woman of the Sound the Stars Make Rushing Through the Sky.&#8221;<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_1460\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1460\" style=\"width: 188px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/barbarafalconernewhall.com\/2009\/05\/22\/a-case-of-the-human-condition-jane-johnston-schoolcraft-and-the-native-american-i-wanted-to-be\/ferns-mismaller1\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-1460\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1460  \" title=\"ferns-on-the-forest-floor-michigan\" src=\"http:\/\/barbarafalconernewhall.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/05\/ferns-mismaller1.jpg\" alt=\"Ferns grow among the fallen oak leaves in Michigan.  c 2007 B.F. Newhall\" width=\"188\" height=\"142\"><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-1460\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Ferns grow among the fallen oak leaves in a Michigan woods. Photo by B.F. Newhall<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>All this&nbsp;ignorance of our Michigan predecessors&nbsp;didn&#8217;t stop my cousin Jeanie and me from spending our summer days pretending we were Indians. We went&nbsp;barefoot&nbsp; through pine and oak&nbsp;forests and&nbsp;picked our way through sunny blueberry patches, carrying our twentieth-century beach towels and bologna sandwiches, and imagining what it was to hunt and fish and gather berries and survive in the&nbsp;Michigan woods.<\/p>\n<p>Jeanie and I&nbsp;heard rumors of a local Indian burial ground somewhere in these sandy hills, underneath the ferns somewhere, but&nbsp;none of our elders&nbsp;could &#8212; would? &#8212; &nbsp;tell us exactly where it was. As for the Indians themselves,&nbsp;they were gone. &#8220;They all died off,&#8221; we were told.<\/p>\n<p>Not so, it turns out.<\/p>\n<p>Plenty of&nbsp;Native Americans lived &#8212; and are still living &#8212; all over&nbsp;Michigan.&nbsp;And&nbsp;my alma mater, the University of Michigan, has taken it upon itself to help preserve the&nbsp;language and culture of one of those groups, the Ojibwe people. (If you&#8217;re a student at Michigan these days, you can&nbsp;learn Ojibwe. It&#8217;s like French; you&nbsp;sign up and&nbsp;you take a class.)<\/p>\n<p>The folks teaching American Culture at Michigan are&nbsp;also reviving the memory of Bamewawagezhikaquay, a woman I would love to have read about as a girl. A real Michigan Indian. <em>And<\/em> a&nbsp;real poet whose stories, it turns out,&nbsp;were a source for Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&#8217;s&nbsp;<em>The Song of Hiawatha. <\/em><\/p>\n<p>Now, two centuries after Schoolcraft&#8217;s birth, her&nbsp;writing is&nbsp;finally taking its place as an important moment in American literature. A collection of her&nbsp;work has been published. (Which I&#8217;ll tell you more about, if I can get my hands on a copy.) It&#8217;s <span style=\"color: #005fa9;\"><em>The Sound the Stars Make Rushing Through the Sky: The Writings of Jane Johnston Schoolcraft<\/em><\/span>,&nbsp;edited by Robert Dale Parker and&nbsp;published in 2007 by the University of Pennsylvania Press.<\/p>\n<p>Schoolcraft&nbsp;was born in 1800 in what is now Sault Ste. Marie in&nbsp;Michigan&#8217;s Upper Peninsula. She was the daughter of John Johnston, a Scots-Irish fur trader, and the grandaughter of Waubojeeg, an Ojibwe war chief and&nbsp;storyteller.&nbsp;She married the ethnologist and geographer Henry Rowe Schoolcraft&nbsp;, who for years was the famous one in the family &#8212; with a&nbsp;big thoroughfare in Detroit named after him, just for&nbsp;starters.<\/p>\n<p>When I was at the University of Michigan taking education courses,&nbsp;minority and poor children who weren&#8217;t doing well in school were labeled &#8220;culturally deprived,&#8221; a euphemism that soon fell out of favor as arrogant and&nbsp;Euro-centric.<\/p>\n<p>But maybe&nbsp;the old label&nbsp;can still apply. How else to explain why, as a child,&nbsp;I never heard&nbsp;about the Woman of the Sound the Stars Make Rushing Through the Sky?&nbsp;Why&nbsp;did I&nbsp;never&nbsp;see a round dance or <a href=\"http:\/\/www.native-languages.org\/ojibwe.htm\">hear<\/a> the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.native-languages.org\/michigan.htm\">original people<\/a> of Michigan sing?<\/p>\n<p>Because I was a middle class white kid, and I was culturally deprived.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_1459\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1459\" style=\"width: 150px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/barbarafalconernewhall.com\/2009\/05\/22\/a-case-of-the-human-condition-jane-johnston-schoolcraft-and-the-native-american-i-wanted-to-be\/oak-leaves-mi\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-1459\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-1459\" title=\"oak-leaves-manistee-michigan\" src=\"http:\/\/barbarafalconernewhall.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/05\/oak-leaves-mi-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"oak-leaves-michigan\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\"><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-1459\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Oak leaves growing near Lake Michigan at Manistee.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><em>Can any of you Michigan folks identify these oak leaves for me? They were&nbsp;growing near Lake Michigan&nbsp;outside Manistee.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Growing up in Michigan, I read &#8220;Hiawatha,&#8221; but I was never exposed to the poems and stories of Jane Johnston Schoolcraft, a nineteenth-century Ojibway Indian from the Upper Peninsula. I was culturally deprived. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10,70,50],"tags":[209,210,211,212,213,214,215,55,216,217,218,219],"class_list":["post-1375","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-a-case-of-the-human-condition","category-book-openers","category-on-writing-reading","tag-culturally-deprived","tag-henry-schoolcraft","tag-hiawatha","tag-jane-johnston-schoolcraft","tag-jane-schoolcraft-poems","tag-michigan","tag-michigan-native-americans","tag-family-stories","tag-native-american-poetry","tag-ojibwe","tag-university-of-michigan","tag-university-of-pennsylvania-press"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1375","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1375"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1375\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1375"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1375"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/server.stagingweb3.net\/barbarafalconernewhall\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1375"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}