Adventures of the Ojibbeway and Ioway Indians in England, France, and Belgium; Vol. 2 (of 2): being Notes of Eight Years' Travels and Residence in Europe with his North American Indian CollectionCatlin, George
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Adventures of the Ojibbeway and Ioway Indians in England, France, and Belgium; Vol. 2 (of 2): being Notes of Eight Years' Travels and Residence in Europe with his North American Indian Collection
Catlin, George
England -- Description and travel; France -- Description and travel; Indians of North America
"My Friends,--We have talked many times on this subject, and some of
our talks have been long; but at this time our words will be few,
for we are weary, and as we have before said, we are poor, and our
wives and children are hungry, and we have come over here to try to
make some money to get them warm clothes and food to eat. (_How, how,
how!_)
"My Friends,--Many of our children are now in schools in our country,
and the '_good book_' which is in your hands is in their hands at
this time. We believe that the Great Spirit has made our religion
good and sufficient for us if we do not in any way offend him. We see
the religion of the white people dividing into many paths, and we
cannot believe that it is pleasing to the Great Spirit. The Indians
have but one road in their religion, and they all travel in that, and
the Great Spirit has never told them that it was not right.
"My Friends,--Our ears have been open since we came here, and the
words we have heard are friendly and good; but we see so many kinds
of religion, and so many people drunk and begging when we ride in the
streets, that we are a little more afraid of white man's religion
than we were before we came here.
"My Friends,--The Indians occupied all the fine hunting grounds long
before the white men came to them, but the white men own them nearly
all now, and the Indians' hunting grounds are mostly all gone. The
Indians never urge white men to take up their religion, they are
satisfied to have them take a different road, for the Indians wish
to enjoy their hunting grounds to themselves in the world to come.
(_How, how, how!_)
"My Friends,--We thank you, and shall wish the Great Spirit may be
kind to you. I have no more to say."
Thus ended the conversation this time, and the Indians all rising
(except the Doctor, who was still asleep) shook hands with the
clergymen and retired to their own room.
These excellent gentlemen then expressed to Mr. Melody and myself their
high admiration and respect for them as men, and said that they could
make every allowance for them, travelling here only for the laudable
objects which they had so clearly explained, and their patience taxed
in so many instances as I had mentioned, of a similar nature. They
agreed that it would be cruel to urge them to listen any further under
their present circumstances, and that they had already exercised far
greater patience than white men would in a similar condition. They said
they should feel bound to call on another day (and did so), not to talk
with them about religion, but to bring them some presents that would be
serviceable to their wives and little children, and took leave.
CHAPTER XX.
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