This prison site created by Standing Deer Bonnie Kerness and Anna Standing Deer is dedicated to all prisoners and Standing Deer's Oklahoma family: the Wilsons, his sister, Janie, Bill. his brother and his wife Joan , Susan and her husband, Kevin Standing Deer's baby girl, Vicki and her husband, Joseph and grandchildren, Misti, Windi, Emili (Susan's children), Megan and Justin (Vicki's cildren) and Ben and Carnes (our grandchildren)and Judy Krull--without whom we would have been no where.... a friend for life.
I have displayed on this page a compilation of photos he gave me since his release on September 4, 2001. For those of you who did not know him, I know you will come to see his beauty as much as all of us who travelled on the road beside him throughout the years.
Be sure to click on the Standing Deer link on this page so that you may read his many writings and get to know him better.
In the Spirit,
Anna Standing Deer
Standing Deer and wife, Anna Standing Deer, 2002,
Forever Family and Friends (Grandchildren, Cat and Ben, and the 2 Vickie's (sister, Arizona Vicky and daughter, Oklahoma Vicki are missing in photo)
Standing Deer and Ben in November 2002. Standing Deer is wearing his beloved Jerry Garcia tie!
I know many of us share a deep personal loss with the passing of such a humble beautiful human being. When I received word that he was gone and had been murdered, my heart could not accept that it had ended this way. Not for Standing Deer, he did not deserve this. The shock and numbness hasn't really left me. Maybe it never will. I love Standing Deer and I would have done anything to have prevented this, as I know many of you would have. That is why we are here to honor the man who came into our lives with a smile and laughter in his eyes.
Brother, last night we had a sweat for you. I shared with others who only heard or read about you. I told them about the miracle we each dared to hope see happen. We sat down outside of prison walls and regulations and broke bread. We caught up on many things that has happened in our lives since those days in Oklahoma. I was so happy for you, you finally made it out and I have thanked the Creator often that he brought wonderful people in your life who worked to bring you home. Last night, I finally had the opportunity to sit in the lodge and sweat with and sing Peyote and Sundance songs for you. We called out your name and sang the AIM and Peltier songs to honor you. I took medicine in the lodge to help me and all of your relations to find comfort at this time.
This was the same sweat lodge where just a few months ago, I had spoke from my heart and Pipe that I was adopting you as my grandfather. I remember when I told you of this, and then you said to me that my fiancee, Cat and her sister, Christina, were your grand-daughters. Yesterday, Cat told me she was sad that we never got to have the ceremony for adoption. I told her that you had already said the words and that us and the Creator are his witnesses. I know that he was close to many of you like this. So we are related in that way.
These are the times we celebrate the passing, we may mourn them, but for only so long. We must keep his memory strong and his visions alive. He worked against injustices of Native people, and the brutal conditions of the american prison system. We know that he has done so much for the people in his life and where he did it from. He has survived a hell on earth that would have broken many people in some of the worst prisons this country has to offer. There were many times we believed they would kill him for his words and writings. They could not silence him. They couldn't defeat our prayers and his spirit.
Standing Deer was a heroic example of what it means to stand for what he believed in and to accept the consequences from those who didn't like what he said or did. That is his real gift to us: courage, principle and commitment. These strengths he gained from following the traditional ways of our people.
Today, at this time, right here and right now, we offer words we thought we had plenty of time to do it in, we say our thank yous, and we say our goodbyes to the spirit of the man we only know as STANDING DEER.
Grandfather, it is OK to go home now. Thank you brother for all of your sacrifices, all of your work and the love you shared. Go now and rest upon the smoke of the sage, cedar and sweetgrasses that are being offered for you. The prayers of the people will go with you as the eagle journeys with you to the Creator. Give our love and deepest respects to many of our relations. Give Bobby Garcia, Anna Mae Aquash, Uncle Chuck, Donald Red Blanket, Grandmother Hazel and Blackgoat, including many of the fallen warriors of all races against the mentality of greed our warmest handshake from the hand closest to our hearts. We will all be coming home soon. And if there is but one thing that I am most grateful for is that they can no longer touch you or hurt you any more brother, you are at peace and rest now, your work is done. Aho.
In the Spirit of Standing Deer,
Ben Carnes, Choctaw Nation
A brother,
A grandson,
A comrade in the Movement
And one of your many Spiritual Advisors.
Beautiful Colorado Again.
Qu� importa que mi amor no pudiera guardarlo.
La noche est� estrellada y el no est� conmigo.
Eso es todo. A lo lejos alguien canta. A lo lejos.
Mi alma no se contenta con haberlo perdido.
o lo hemos perdido ? NO!
Mira! Standing Deer Presente!
Courtesy of the grandchildren, Ben and Cat Carnes, Pablo Neruda and the people.