Luckily, a phone call to the fairgrounds proved us wrong.
The folks managing the fairgrounds were more than happy to meet us and let us
visit the sculpture. So, at 2 PM on Tuesday the 19th, we met Casey
at the main entrance to the grounds. While a bit damaged, the management is
working to find someone who could properly repair this gem. Despite the minor
damage, it was well worth the drive.
We set out to find the gravesite of Sitting Bull. After visiting
the Little Bighorn Battlefield, Wounded Knee and seeing Bury my Heart at
Wounded Knee, we had to. The Army asserts they buried Sitting Bull at Fort
Yates on the Missouri River in North Dakota. However, the Lakota and the
Standing Rock Sioux don’t hold this opinion themselves.
Fort Yates is on the Standing Rock reservation. The Standing
Rock Sioux are descendants of the Lakota, Sitting Bull’s nation. Lakota legend
has it that a Lakota woman with a child on her back were turned to stone by the
great provider. Believed sacred by the Standing Rock Sioux, this stone has been
placed on a monument at the primary administrative offices of the nation.
After being buried at Fort Yates, the family of Sitting Bull
assert that they removed his remains and moved them to where he was born, along
the Missouri River near Mobridge South Dakota. On a bluff overlooking the
Missouri on the Standing Rock Reservation, the view is amazing. While there has
never been any scientific verification of the family’s assertions, we chose to
believe.
Interestingly the family chose to relocate Sitting Bull in
the year I was born, actual a few short
months after I was born. The monument here is fitting of the great chief, with a sculpture befitting his stature and strength. Sadly, the grounds are not well kept, so visiting is an interesting dichotomy. A powerful monument in a fairly trashy setting.
months after I was born. The monument here is fitting of the great chief, with a sculpture befitting his stature and strength. Sadly, the grounds are not well kept, so visiting is an interesting dichotomy. A powerful monument in a fairly trashy setting.
While we were there some Native American descendants from
Minnesota were also visiting the gravesite of Sitting Bull. We hadn’t bumped
into them at Fort Yates, so we assume they are believers as we are. I couldn’t help
but chuckle when I saw the sticker on the back of their Chevy.
It turns out that Sakakawea is also buried near the Sitting
Bull gravesite. Perhaps I should say that the family of Sitting Bull likely
chose the location to coincide with the gravesite of Sakakawea. Her monument is
not nearly as impressive as that of Sitting Bull, but it was still impressive,
and the views nearly as awesome. Sadly, the site of Sakakawea’s grave is even
trashier than that of Sitting Bull, if possible.
Finally, as we reached the outskirts of Bismarck, we were
able to quickly find the Whispering Giant that Peter Wolf Toth gave to the
citizens of North Dakota. Yeah, two Toth sculptures in two days! Sadly, while very
visibly displayed and looking oh so awesome, this Whispering Giant is in the
parking lot of a liquor store knows as the Stage Stop.
Talk to you soon!
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