The Vanishing American
1
"We have unmistakable proof
that throughout all past
time there has been a ceaseless
devouring of the weak by the
strong ........ survival of the
fittest."
- Herbert Spencer,
"First Principles"
2
In a Western state, far from
the present haunts of men,
lies a stately valley of great
monuments of stone.
3
Gateway from North to South
- Since the dim dawn of
human life it has been the
mighty corridor through which
race after race has trod its way
from darkness into dark.
4
A little while - as Nature reckons
time - its rocks resounded to the
march of feet and clash of battle,
or echoed softly the contented babble
of a people at peace. Then - stillness
again - the hush of the ages. For
men come and live their hour and
go, but the mighty stage remains.
5
Through the ages, since the
Great Beginning of It All,
how many races have
crept within the shadow of the
Monuments?
6
The earliest traces of human
life in our West date back
to a little-known race now
described as the Basket-Makers.
7
With the next race, known
as the Slab-House People,
the clan spirit became
more strongly developed.
8
Next came the earliest race
of which we have any very
definite knowledge -
the Cliff Dwellers.
9
An indolent, harmless
people, drowsing in the
dust of centuries.
10
Mog, the worker in turquoise,
could sleep on any excuse
- or none.
11
Only old Roya, the High Priest,
saw that the people had
grown soft and lazy in the
safety of their cliff houses.
12
"Blame not my son! Blame
those idle hussies yonder!"
13
By day and night, a sentinel
sat on the outer wall.
NOTE: The robe of eagle feathers was
intended to deceive an enemy into
thinking the sentinel a captive bird.
14
Long years of peace had
dulled the religious sense
of the people. Their
priests amused rather than
awed them.
15
So life ebbed away. The days no
doubt were soft and pleasant in
the cool shadows of the cliffs,
as a race drowsed on to its pre-
destined end ....
Then, down from the North,
swept a younger, fiercer, harder
people, driven by urge of
hunger or desire.
16
The first of the race we now
call "Indians" - coming
no man knows whence,
thirsting for conquest.
17
Nophaie (The Warrior),
hereditary war chief
of the invaders.
18
Mog, the worker in turquoise,
had chosen unwisely the
day on which to roam
afield in search of gems.
19
Terrible and swift as a
pestilence, the new-
comers swept the land.
Of all the Cliff Dwellings,
soon but one remained -
20
No lack now of religious
fervor! Old Roya looked
grimly about him and
prayed that the gods might
see .... and relent.
21
"Run - for your lives!"
22
"May Paya the Father drive you
into darkness, as you drive us!
May he send a stronger race to
grind you in the dust and scatter
you through the Four Worlds of
Lamentations!"
23
And so the conquerors dwelt
for ages in the land. They
raided far and wide. Their
number grew. They believed
no race could be their equal.
24
"Our people are like the sand
of the desert. We are mightier
than any people of the world."
25
Runner after runner brought
new tidings. Undoubtedly
the strangers were gods!
But their power, it was held,
came not from themselves, but
from the fire-breathing monsters
they rode!
NOTE: The Indians had never
seen a horse until the white
men came.
26
Then spoke the
old War Chief:
27
"If we can win one of these
monsters to us, we may work
magic as strong as their magic!
Of our young men, who will
risk his life to ride the great
white monster whose breath is
flame?"
28
"Go, my son!"
29
The strangers were Don Lopez
de Cardenas and twelve
gallant comrades from New
Spain, part of a larger command
under Coronado, then camped
some hundreds of miles
Southward.
30
The guide - an Indian
from New Spain, known
as "The Turk".
31
These were the first European
eyes to gaze upon the
wonders of the Grand
Canyon - Oct. 10, 1540, seventy-
five years before the British
established their colonies
in New England.
32
"I tell you it goes clear
through the earth. It is
the door to Hell itself!"
33
"Say rather the most
glorious work of God!
Te deum laudamus -"
34
Mid-afternoon found the
Spaniards at ease in
their camp.
35
Celebrating the birthday of
His Most Catholic Majesty,
Charles V, the adventurers
broached a cask that had been
carried by land and sea
all the weary leagues
from Seville.
36
In every generation, a
Nophaie the Warrior
dared to do what no
other would attempt.
George Magrill
37
On every hand the Indians
gathered, ready to over-
whelm the Spaniards if
Nophaie captured the white
monster.
38
"In their war chant they
are shouting they will kill
us 'when the white monster
is theirs'!"
39
"It is the end. These
men are gods - they work
with the lightning."
40
So began the conquest of
the Indian. It was three
hundred years later that
the final chapter opened.
41
The Indians had fought the
Spaniards for three centuries.
They had defied the whole
United States Army for twenty
years. A master plainsman,
Kit Carson, was sent at last to
quiet the country for all time.
42
"The Injuns is risin' all
through the hills. They're
ridin' to cut us off at the
ford."
43
Known and trusted by the
Indians, Kit Carson had
hoped to overawe them
by a show of force and avoid
bloodshed.
Guy Oliver
44
"Captain, it's no use. We
must strike and strike hard.
Let the guns fall in ahead
- and follow me!"
45
"Ready to fire, sir."
46
"I'm afraid there is no other
way - these Indians are my
friends ..... but I must send
them to their death ...."
47
With all the forces at his
command, Carson harried
the Indians from fastness
to fastness. In January, 1864,
the head men consented
to treat for peace.
48
"My friends, some of you have
known me for forty years. I
have lived among you. I ask
you to believe me in what I say."
49
"It is as foolish for you to
oppose the Government as
it is for that goat -"
50
"- to butt against the
tree to which it is tied!"
51
"Furthermore, I want you to
know that the Great Father at
Washington promises that you
shall live here in these canyons
that you love, forever. Look!"
52
"The very cliff bears your
image ....
We will help you to live as
white men live. We will teach
you to farm, to turn the desert
into green fields. All this I
promise you."
53
"Father Kit speaks but one
way. What he says, we can
believe. Let us make peace
with him."
54
Thus Kit Carson promised .... but
within three years his lips were
stilled forever. To those who
followed him, the Indians were but
incumbrances to the soil, to be
cleared away with the sage
brush and the cactus.
55
By the opening of the twentieth
century, the Indians had been
forced backward, into a desert
country called by courtesy, a
"reservation" - with one narrow
strip of fertile fields, barely
sufficient to provide corn
for the winter.
56
Children tended the flocks
of sheep and goats.
57
In the shade of great trees,
and with flowing water
murmuring by, the white
man had laid out - for his
own use - the town of
Mesa, headquarters of
the Indian Agent.
58
Amos Halliday, the Indian
agent, had one pet word -
"efficiency". To him it
meant filing cases - long-
winded reports - tabula-
tions - more filing cases.
Charles Crockett
59
While Halliday rattled the
dry bones of the office,
his assistant, Henry
Booker, had made him-
self the real head
of affairs on the
reservation.
Noah Beery
60
"They advertise that these
drawers are strong enough to
bear a man's weight! Think
of it, Booker!"
61
"Ah, I see - red, white and
blue cards. Pretty, very pretty.
The thought does you credit,
Mr. Halliday."
62
Gekin Yasha
Shannon Day
63
Tolie
Charles Stevens
64
White men rarely visited the
barren Reservation - and
when they came, the Indians
usually had reason to regret it.
65
"With his size and markin's,
and doin' them tricks, that
pony'll bring a good price
anywhere, Glendon!"
66
"He's ours right now, Rhodes."
67
In even his short life, Nasja
had learned that the white
man must have his way -
that the Indian can only watch
and endure, and dumbly
wonder.
68
Although the war-cry rang no
more, there was still one to
bear the honored name of
Nophaie the Warrior and to hold
first place in the hearts
of his people.
Richard Dix
69
NOTE: The character of Nasja is
played by Man Hammer's Oldest Boy,
who has no name of his own. Nor
will he have until he does something to
distinguish himself among the people of
his tribe.
70
"White men take my horse.
Two men - they kick me."
71
"Courage, Nasja! We will go
to Mesa. The Agent is our Big
Brother - so said the Desert Rose
and her lips speak only truth.
Come!"
72
Near the cultivated fields,
other white men had
suddenly appeared,
demanding that all the
Indian horses be brought
before them.
73
"Take anything that looks
sound, and put all the crow-
bait nags over to one side,
Work fast, before they get
an idee what it's all about."
74
"Tell us - why you take horses?"
75
"G'wan, you wouldn't know if
I told you. See Booker, if you
don't like it."
76
"Two white men take this
boy's horse. Please to send
and stop them before they
cross the river."
77
"See Booker. He handles
all complaints."
78
"Booker is not friend to
the Indians."
79
"What do you mean by coming
in here, talking against Mr.
Booker? You will see Booker, I
tell you! We must have system -
efficiency!"
80
"Eh - eh - Haven't got the
push-buttons straight - but
they'll make for efficiency
- I wanted Booker."
81
"Booker's out. You'll have
to go look for him - or wait."
82
Marian Warner had been
a teacher in the Indian
School only long enough
to conquer her first siege
of loneliness and to
begin to win the con-
fidence of the Indians.
Lois Wilson
83
Bart Wilson, the Government
Farmer - a Civil Service
employe who had seen
many Agents come and go.
Bert Woodruff
84
"I saw it! The big boy's out."
85
"What are you hanging
around here for?"
86
"Might ask you the
same thing!"
87
Nophaie, too, had learned to
know and trust Marian
Warner, whom he had
named Benow di Cleash -
"White Desert Rose".
88
"The agency is the place
where I do business - not
here."
89
"The men were sent to inspect
the horses for disease. The boy's
horse was infected, that's all."
90
"But Nasja's horse is not sick!"
91
"Of course he's sick! The
doctors would not make a
mistake. The boy will receive
twenty-five dollars from the
Government."
92
"You see, we have the Indians'
good at heart, Miss Warner. If
we did not kill off the diseased
horses, the sound ones would
become infected."
93
"Don't be hasty, Nophaie!
It may be as Booker says -
although I do not trust him."
94
"Has he given you reason
not to trust him. Little White
Rose? Tell me!"
95
"I saw you draw away from
him, and I thought of the doe,
as it trembles, ready for flight,
when the mountain lion creeps
so softly through the aspens!"
96
"No, no! You are quite
wrong, Nophaie! Please ..."
97
"If you need me you have
only to call, Little White Rose!
Just the little cry and it will
come to me. I may be far
on the mesa, with the horses,
but it will come to me -"
98
"We rounded up a hundred
head that seemed worth takin'.
Glendon and Naylor'll cross the
river with 'em before sun-up.
Then, o' course, we killed
mebbe fifty more, fer a bluff."
99
"Them we got should average
ninety to a hundred dollars a
head, at the railroad."
100
"Good! But listen - you'll have
to lay off for a while. There's an
Indian named Nophaie - sort of
a chief - smartest buck on the
Reservation. He smells a rat and
we got to lay low."
101
The Indian Love Moon cast
its spell over the hearts
of the primitive desert
children.
102
Miss Prewitt never could
understand why dear Miss
Warner allowed a common
Indian to call, night after night!
No doubt she meant well,
BUT ....
103
There was news in the papers
those days that sent Miss
Prewitt's thoughts far from
petty prejudices.
104
"More interesting to me than
all those stories of old kings and
wars far off, is this Book of your
God. But in it I find much to
puzzle me. What does this
mean?"
105
"I'm not sure I can
make it clear."
106
"But maybe I do wrong to
speak so much of your God.
We Indians talk often of our
gods - white people, no."
107
"It - it's quite all right, Nophaie.
But perhaps it will help if I tell
you a story. Once, in a town
far away, called Bethlehem ....."
108
"I came to see you on school
business, Miss Warner."
109
"Eh - eh - how many children
have you in your grades?"
110
"The records are at the
school. You may see them
there at any time."
111
At the close of
school next day.
112
"I pledge allegiance
to my flag -"
113
"- and to the Republic for
which it stands -"
114
"- one nation indivisible -"
115
"- with liberty and
justice for all."
116
"You're doing wonders with
the little tots, Miss Warner.
How I love to come here and
mingle with them!"
117
"But then you're a wonder-
ful girl, Miss Warner."
118
"Go get him! Now's your
chance to shut his mouth
for good!"
119
"Run to Halliday, Miss Warner!"
120
"Bring him here! Hold him
while I smash him!"
121
"Shoot him, you fool! He
mustn't get to Halliday and
blab! He mustn't, I tell you!"
122
"Eh - eh - I came in here
and found Miss Warner and
the Indian - eh - together.
I interfered - and the Indian
attacked me."
123
"Ask these men! They
saw it all!"
124 [title ends with animated expletive marks]
"Booker alongside o' you,
a rattlesnake is a cooin'
turtle-dove! You --
125
"I'm just like Booker - I hate
to dirty a woman's reputation,
but, Mr. Halliday, it's the truth."
126
"What's a man to believe, I'd
like to know! It's just terrible,
that's all! Booker, find that
Indian and bring him to me!"
127
"It would be just too bad if
that buck Indian took it into
his head to resist arrest, and
you had to plug him! Just
too bad!"
128
"Nophaie he go to Valley of
Marching Rocks. He tell not
to worry - Booker's men not
ever find him."
129
"He say you trust Mr. Halliday
- good man but big fool! An' if
you need Nophaie, call me, Nasja,
an' I go!"
130
In the Valley of
the Marching Rocks.
131
Safe in his familiar mountains,
Nophaie could laugh at pur-
suit. But through the world,
in those days, a force was moving
which, sooner or later, was to
touch, in some degree, every
living person.
132
Captain Earl Ramsdell,
U. S. A.
Malcolm MacGregor
133
"I, myself, saw the order
directing you to help get
horses for army remounts. I
expected thousands to choose
from. Instead, I find not one!"
134
"I'm distressed, Captain,
I assure you."
135
"You have no idea, Captain
Ramsdell, how surly and
obstinate our Indians are! They
positively refused to bring
their horses in, that's all!"
136
"I'll not admit failure -
let me talk to these fellows
myself!"
137
Do Etin,
leader of a clan.
Bernard Siegel
138 [animated title]
"Kleen wuhsteh attahulla!
Tipeh tohquay vahdolay!!!
Hosteen hacco kaibito!!"
139
"Miss Warner can interpret
for us."
140
"They won't bring in their horses
because the last time they did,
they say Mr. Booker's men took
them away and only paid a
fraction of their value."
141
"See here, Mr. Halliday, I'm not
interested in your petty reserva-
tion squabbles! But if we don't
get horses it may delay the whole
movement of our troops!"
142
"There is one way to get the
horses, Captain Ramsdell."
143
"The Indians look up to and
believe in one man - Nophaie.
If he says the word, they'll
bring in the horses."
144
"Won't you try to find him,
Miss Warner? Booker's men
have been looking for him -
in a friendly manner, I assure
you - for weeks."
145
"'Friendly', you say, Mr.
Halliday. But -"
146
"- Nophaie knows that Mr.
Booker's 'friendly' searchers
would never bring him in
alive!"
147
"Me! Why, I wouldn't
harm a little lamb!"
148
"Booker, maybe I've been a
fool! Now you listen to this -
if anything happens to this
Indian - anything, understand
- I'll hold you personally
responsible."
149
In the maze of canyons
leading to the Marching
Rocks.
150
"Nophaie, I have news for
you. We must talk."
151
"Nophaie, our country is at
war! The Government wants
the Indians' horses - they've
sent me here to ask you to
bring them in."
152
"The Government comes
to me - a hunted man -
for help?"
153
"Oh, I know you have been
unjustly treated. But Booker
and his men did that - not the
Government. This is still your
country. You are an American
as much as any of us."
154
"American - me!"
155
"Yes, Nophaie! And this is a
war for freedom, for the right.
For oppressed people every-
where. Out of it will grow a
new order ... a new justice ..."
156
At Mesa the days dragged
on ...... weeks passed,
with no sign of Nophaie
or the horses.
157
"It has been wonderful to find
a girl like you away out here on
the desert, and have her take
pity on a grouch like me."
158
"Your face has been growing
longer and longer day by day.
Just what is your secret sorrow?"
159
"Don't be angry - I don't mean
to doubt your word - but I'm
afraid your Indian won't bring in
the horses. It means so much to
me - my first big detail!"
160
"It's nothing but sheep. I've
watched those dusty plains until
my eyes ached!"
161
"I have brought the horses
as you asked, White Desert
Rose."
162
"More, too. Since we are
Americans, we go fight. May-
be if we fight ... maybe if we
die ... our country will deal
fairly with our people."
163
"Nasja got no horse, now,
so he bring Nightingale!"
164
"Mr. Halliday, I wouldn't think
of letting these fellows enlist.
They'll cause all all kinds of
trouble."
165
"Booker, I've had my doubts
of you for a long time! This
settles it."
166
"You've lied to me from the start.
Booker, you're fired!"
167
Days of hurried
preparation - then the
Indians received their
call to report at a
distant training camp.
168
"Snap out of it! You're in
the army now!"
169
"They drew my number
in the draft. I'm leavin'
fer camp tomorrow."
170
"Aw, rats!"
171
"Marian, it - it's been wonderful
to know you! I - I'd like to feel
that you'll be thinking of me -
sometimes -"
172
"Indeed I shall, Earl. And
I'll write - and hope, oh, so
hard, that you come through
it safe and sound!"
173
"Nophaie - you were going
away without seeing me?"
174
"It shall never leave me
until I die ...."
175
"Goodbye, White Desert Rose."
176
"Pitiful - and tremendous!
Riding away to fight for the
white man!"
177
In all the annals of the Great
War, there were no more
thrilling pages than those
written by these first Americans.
178
There was the day on the
Somme, when a shattered
force of French infantry
and American machine gun-
ners bore the brunt of a
surprise attack.
179
Nophaie, a Sergeant now,
led his men to shelter
in a shell-hole.
180
The enemy machine gunners
moved into position to
sweep right and left the
band of Americans holding up
their advance.
181
"Unless we get help from
the big guns, we can never
hold out -"
182
"There is an officer and a
telephone over there - I go."
183
"- Marian - Marian -
I love you -"
184
"Batteries A and B, Third Field
Artillery, move into position to
support advancing French and
American Infantry -"
185
"You're hurt - get to a
dressing station -"
186
"Forward the French -"
187
"Forward the Americans -"
188
"The enemy's retreating!"
189
The tide of war swept on
through ghastly, terrible
months of sacrifice. Then
came the Armistice - peace -
cheering multitudes wildly
greeting the first
returning soldiers.
190
It was months later that
the straggling survivors
among the Indians came
again to their native land.
191
"We report our return to
Mr. Halliday - eh?"
192
"There's nothing out of the
way! I'm the new Agent,
that's all."
193
"Mr. Halliday proved a
very inefficient man."
194
"You may be interested to
know, my friend, that Miss
Warner has married Captain
Ramsdell. Yes - in Washington."
195
"They'll let out a roar when
they learn what's been going
on. But they'll find I'm boss
here - and it sticks."
196
"I didn't have to go across.
Spent my time in trainin' camp,
breakin' in rookies for the
suicide squad - machine guns."
197
"Machine guns!"
198
"Your field! Don't make
me laugh - it's Booker's
field -"
199
"Booker took it over for
an 'experimental farm'!"
200
"Don't be fools. This man
is an officer and knows what
he's talking about -"
201
"Yep - Halliday got a job in
Washington. Couldn't keep
away from all them filin' cases.
And Booker slipped in while
everyone was busy fightin' the
war."
202
The visions of a shell-
shocked brain -
203
"Home! Home!"
204
"Our people all gone - only
me. Booker drive them all
to bad lands -"
205
Out into the shimmering
heat of the desert.
206
"- Booker! He take Gekin
Yasha to his house to work.
She come back to die - calling
for you, Tolie."
207
It seemed then that all the
teachings of the white race
fell away from Nophaie -
Forsaken .... flouted .... utterly
desperate .... he ascended the
tremendous shrine from which
for centuries his people
had prayed to their gods.
208
Dimly remembered rituals,
learned at his mother's
knee.
209
Each feather a prayer.
wafted to Etseastin,
the Great Spirit.
210
Suddenly the simple faith of
his fathers seemed a foolish
thing. He thought of Marian
.... and of Bethlehem ....
211
Clan by clan, the people met
in the ancient council place
in the hills.
212
"While we fight for them, they
steal our homes - our fields! They
kill us slow - why not we die like
soldiers die?"
213
"Oh, God, help my people!"
214
But this God of the white
man looked from those
cold heights beyond the
stars and let his people
perish!
215
"This is indeed a pleasant
surprise, Miss Warner -"
216
"- or should I say
Mrs. Ramsdell?"
217
"You should not. But Captain
Ramsdell will be here tomorrow
to answer any other questions
you may wish to ask."
218
The ancient signal
fires of war!
219
"We go to kill Booker -
and the rest! To burn -"
220
"You must not go! Can't
you see it would only bring
suffering to ourselves?"
221
At an appointed place.
222
"Nophaie!"
223
"White Desert Rose!"
224
"Why, Nophaie, I - I'm not
married! I came out to find you
- to tell you some wonderful
news!"
225
"The news can wait. Just
tell me you are well - and -
and that - you haven't forgotten
me, Nophaie!"
226
"Forgotten, white Desert Rose?
I have carried your memory with
me always. In a dark world it
was the only light. Then it
seemed that even you turned
your face from me."
227
"No, no! As you rode away -
then I knew - knew - that I could
only count the days until you
would come back to me!"
228
"Stop that squalling! Don't
be scared! With this machine
gun we'll mow 'em down like
grass!"
229
"You can't turn that on my
people - it's murder!"
230
"I'll stop them - I promise
you! They'll listen to me!"
231
"There must be no more
killing! I will talk to them!"
232
"Nophaie, please, please
don't go!"
233
"These are my people.
They will not harm me."
234
"Come close to me, Do Etin ...."
235
".... and you .... Maahasenie
.... and Shoie ...."
236
".... Big Water .... Tolie ....
head men of all the clans ...."
237
"It grows dark .... dark.
But through .... a veil ....
I seem to see our people
.... coming .... home ..."
238
"Nophaie dies .... and the
dying speak true words."
239
"Read to me .... White
Desert Rose ...."
240
"I ... think ... I understand ..."
241
"- and as a special favor I
asked to be allowed to bring
the order. It comes too late to
depose Booker, but just in time
to name the new Agent: Bart
Wilson, whom you all know
and respect."
242
-- for races of men come --
and go. But the mighty stage
remains.
243
THE END
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