thoughts

On the beach with my Airedales,
Zoe and Luke in St. Augustine, Florida.

October 18, 2000

Ishi, the last of his tribe

While going through a stack of newspapers today

that had been held for us while we had been away,

I came across this story which is personally

very close to my heart:

Last of the Yahi Indians is finally
 coming home for proper burial

by Michelle Locke

It was a brief story about Ishi's life and death

and culminated with his return to California.

This latest chapter in the story of Ishi,

touched me nearly as deeply as had the

book and the movie about this remarkable man.

Ishi was to many of us, a last, sad look at the kind

of men who had once inhabited this country freely;

a proud defiant man whose life was tragically changed

by those who came to claim his land in search of gold.

When Ishi wandered out of the woods one day in search of food,

he was captured by ones who would take him to Alfred Kroeber,

the Professor of Anthropology at UC Berkeley in California.

This historical meeting and the events that followed,

would change both of their lives forever.

You may learn more about Ishi at these web sites:

http://www.qal.berkeley.edu/~hearst/ishi/ishihome.htm

http://www.qal.berkeley.edu/~hearst/img_4.htm

http://www.library.ucsf.edu/sc/hist/ishi/

The brief time that these two men spent together,

 before Ishi's untimely death, presumably due to

consumption, would leave a legacy for those who 

would study California Natives and Anthropology

to study and decipher for many years to come.

Sadly, after his death, Ishi was subjected to an autopsy,

an act that he reviled due to his spiritual beliefs

and had made quite clear to those around him, 

that he never wanted performed on him.

However, in the absence of his friend and mentor,

Professor Kroeber, the hideous autopsy was performed

 and Ishi's brain was removed and sent away.

After many years and much searching, Ishi's brain

was recently discovered in a jar in the Smithsonian,

 where many other American Native remains are kept as well.

Was their defense for this abhorrent, massive bone and 

tissue collection a pretense to assure a representative

 warehouse from a variety of species of animals?

Human and otherwise?

Now, Ishi's brain has made the long trip back

 to Northern California, where it will be buried in 

a secret place, along with his cremated remains.

At last Ishi has come home and hopefully will be allowed

to walk in peace once again with his family and ancestors,

unmolested by curious outsiders.

The final meaning and full worth of this man's life

and tragic death will be left for the ages to determine.

Peace Ishi

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