Native American Life After Prophetstown

My name is Luksi Humma, I am Choctaw or,abundant in the Village of Kethtipikanuck, about
Chahta, our name in reality. I am a builder of120 log structures as some writers saw it. Shake
people and log cabins. Although, I live in ourroof shingles adorned the cabins, of those lucky
present time, I talk to many people who come tofolks who knew how to, and, had the man power
Historic Prophetstown, in Battle Ground, Indiana,to build these brutish structures. Forged from the
about the way the Old Ones lived, andwilderness, these people were powerful and
died.Misconceptions, are a part of most Americansrelentless in their will to make life come forth,
ideal in regards to Native American People. It isfrom a forboding entity, that the wilderness
my job to inform the uninformed, about theposed. This was, after all, the Northwest
Love, Respect, Honor, and Dignity the AmericanTerritories. The end of the continent for most
Indians had for their Families, Lives and thepeople who struck out on their own.This
Land.How did the People live along the Wabash?wonderous village had many Wigwams, smoke
They lived well, commerce continued to flowfilling the air on the flats at the mouth of that
throughout the region as our Peopleriver. Trade items coming in, and leaving, in boats
moved forward into an age that wouldof every description, dugouts, birchbark, heavy
eventually swallow them up, swirling them into theriver tugs. One should try to imagine this
Great Melting Pot of these United States. Thiscommerce, it is pleasing to see it in the
motion inexorably changed the Ways of ourmind.Eleven years of good life came to an end, as
People, both, in their thought processess, and inthe wood of their cabins and wigwams lost their
their Hearts.The Europeans who lived with thebattle with the crucible of fire, which the
Indian People would change significantly, dailyAmerican Army brought with them, to eradicate
movements, personal contacts, language, lifestylestheir way of life forever.This is but the beginning
and much more. Pressures of being humans,of their story, I will write more of this facinating
finding a much easier way to cook, kill, stayhistorical drama, played out on the banks of the
warm, communicate,Wabash. Prophetstown, looming in the future
travel and live, ate away at the Traditions of tenawaits the telling of its story in another time, but
thousand generations.Robust in their spirits, Nativenow I am tired and must rest.Luksi Humma
People adapted rapidly, and found value in theirmessenger of the People.I am a humble teacher
trapping of Beaver, and other furbearing animals.of Indian People, travelling to bring the Ways of
Trading these hides, for durable goods, gave theour Ancestors to those who can least afford it,
Indian People an opportunity to live moreand desire it the most. My hands and mind belong
comfortably, amidst the French, English, and someto the People who came before us, and it is they
Americans, who became their trading partners inwhom I serve.
this region, for many years.Log Cabins were