“When I was reading at Tombstone the other day in the_the museum and saw the picture of Geronimo^And many of you might think that Geronimo was a renegade. To me he was a genuine American. He was only fighting for that which was right that God had give him a land, and a nation, and a place to live. I don’t blame him. And when those white soldiers come in there and by force taken over the land and killing them out like a bunch of flies^And there was the original picture of Geronimo’s medical headquarters or his hospital. It was two or three blankets over a piece of mesquite. And them wounded, real, genuine American Indians fighting for their God-given rights^And there, Geronimo with a baby of his own on the hips, standing there looking upon his own”