The tragic story of the Northern Paiute tribe as experienced firsthand by Sarah Winnemucca, based on her narrative written sometime before her death in 1891.
I was compelled to read this as I am familiar with the Southern Paiutes in the Mojave Desert region of northern Arizona and southern Utah. Over a 9-year period, I traveled to a number of their reservations and got to know many of them and their situation on a work-related basis.
This was an interesting book to read. One can tell from reading it that the book is heavily edited. Many details are missing, and many of the people spoken of lack a sufficient introduction. Places, events, Sarah's travels, and other details are a little fuzzy. This is all very understandable, given that the author wrote this book in English and likely had a very rudimentary command of the language.
All in all, I could tell that Sarah was a very bright and gifted woman. She wrote very little about herself or her own life. I found it odd that she briefly mentions the untimely death of her mother and her sister but does not elaborate at all. She also mentions in passing that her sister, and possibly herself, had been raped and abused by white settlers, a very traumatic ordeal.... but does not elaborate any further. She gives no details on her marriages or the two white men she married. She focuses primarily on her tribe, yet she does write at length about her father, grandfather, brothers, and other male tribe members. It would have been nice to know more about Sarah, but she obviously did not intend for this to be a biography of herself.
The Northern Paiute were forced to move and were confined to reservations away from their own lands in the mid-1800s, their allotted territory shrinking over time. As a result, their land and resources were taken from them, and the primitive, nomadic means by which they had sustained themselves for centuries vanished.
In return, they were heavily taxed on the crops they produced on "government land" and were promised food, money, and other commodities, which were often absconded with and withheld from them by intermediaries such as government-appointed white or Native American "tribal agents" tasked with enforcing the rule of law and the apportionment of goods and services.
Corruption, abuse, and theft prevailed on these reservations. As a result, like other Native American tribes (and to this day) the Paiute culture never evolved naturally. Artificially sustained by government funding and handouts, those who have chosen to remain on many of these reservations have never flourished, which explains the sad and stunted state of many of these reservations today.
This is yet another tragic example of what inevitably happens when a nation or group of people are deprived of their cultural identity and become dependent on government.