One of the great creative and spiritual encounters in
American history took place under a shelter of pine boughs on a barren hill on
the Pine Ridge reservation in the summer of 1930. The men who met that day were
John G. Neihardt, a renowned poet and critic from Nebraska, and the Lakota holy
man Black Elk.
Neihardt was engaged in writing “The Song of the
Messiah”, the last narrative poem in his epic
Cycle of the West. He was
eager to talk to an elder who had been warrior and healer, hunter and seer, who
had worn the Ghost Dance shirt, survived the massacre at Wounded Knee, and lived
the brave and tragic history of his people from the slaughter of the buffalo
through victory at Little Bighorn and the massacre at Wounded Knee.
The government agent at Pine Ridge, an admirer of Neihardt’s work, had arranged an interview, describing the “old Sioux” as a “kind of preacher”, a wichasa wakon (holy man). Neihardt’s Lakota interpreter, Flying Hawk, counseled him not to get his hopes up about the interview. Black Elk, now almost blind, was reclusive and reluctant to talk about sacred things; he had turned away another writer the week before and might simply refuse to see Neihardt..
The government agent at Pine Ridge, an admirer of Neihardt’s work, had arranged an interview, describing the “old Sioux” as a “kind of preacher”, a wichasa wakon (holy man). Neihardt’s Lakota interpreter, Flying Hawk, counseled him not to get his hopes up about the interview. Black Elk, now almost blind, was reclusive and reluctant to talk about sacred things; he had turned away another writer the week before and might simply refuse to see Neihardt..
As it turned out, Black Elk was eager to talk to
Neihardt, and talked for nearly five hours during their first encounter. He
spoke not only from memory but from vision, “of things that he deemed holy”. As Neihardt passed out
cigarettes, Black Elk said, through the interpreter,“I feel in this man beside
me a strong desire to know the things of the Other World. He has been sent to
learn what I know, and I will teach him.”
Black Elk was
not mistaken. Both men had received their calling in dreams and visions, and
they immediately recognized that in each other. Black Elk placed a power
object, representing the Morning Star, round Neihardt’s neck, and started
talking about a “power-vision” from his boyhood. When he was just nine years
old, the Lakota fell into a trance on Harney Peak and saw the sacred hoop of
the world, and the tree of life, and the powers of the six directions.
I was standing on the
highest mountain of them all, and round about beneath me was the whole hoop of
the world. And while I stood there I saw more than I can tell and I understood
more than I saw; for I was seeing in a sacred manner the shapes of all things
in the spirit, and the shape of all shapes as they must live together like one
being.
On the first
conversation with Neihardt, Black Elk gave only “flashes” of what the vision contained. But he invited the
poet to come back in the spring to receive it all. He announced that his
purpose was to “save his Great Vision for men”; he had chosen Neihardt to be
his “word sender”, the one who would take his story from
one language and mindset and root it in another, so the world could hear and
awaken.
Neihardt was ready to understand and interpret, not only because he had
studied Native American traditions for thirty years, but because he was a
dreamer whose life had been shaped by a big dream in his boyhood. Aged
11, on his own “hill of vision” in Nebraska, Neihardt lay in a fever. Three times
during the same night, he felt himself hurled through a vast emptiness at
terrifying speed, his arms stretched forward, while a great voice drove him on.
He interpreted the dream as a mandate for his life calling: to follow a higher
purpose that he would manifest through poetry.
Two decades
later, Neihardt wrote of his encounter with the voice of the fever dreams in a
poem titled “The Ghostly Brother”. Here he presents the driving force of the
dream as a greater self or daimon that tells him, “I am you and you are I.” The
poem speaks of the tension between a power that calls him to travel “somewhere
out of time and place” beyond “the outer walls of sense” and the everyday self
that wants safety and comfort and rest.
When Neihardt
shared the dream with Black Elk, the Lakota elder called it a “power-vision”,
using the same language with which he described his own boyhood vision on
Harney Peak. Black Elk told Neihardt that he thought the voice in the dream was
“an Indian brother from the happy hunting grounds who was your guide.” Black
Elk felt that the guide that sent young Neihardt flying through space had
brought them together. “It seems that your ghostly brother has sent you here.”
Neihardt felt
shivers of recognition when Black Elk got to the point in his narrative – the
following spring – where he described himself flying through space, in a vision
when he was in Paris with a Wild West show, in the same style as the
11-year-old poet.
From the
conversations between the two dreamers came an essential and perennial classic
of Native American spirituality, Black
Elk Speaks, first published in 1932 and now available from Excelsior
Editions (an imprint of SUNY Press) in a handsome annotated edition with
illustrations by Standing Bear. The subtitle of the book speaks of the depth of
creative collaboration the Lakota holy man and the poet achieved: Being the Life Story of a Holy Man of the
Oglala Sioux as told through John G. Neihardt (Flaming Rainbow).
Notice the
phrase “told through”, as opposed to
“told to.” The book blends two voices flawlessly, and
beautifully fulfills Neihardt’s intent (as he described it in 1972, a year
before his death) “to re-create in English the mood and manner of the old man’s
narrative.”
In the Mohawk
language, which I was required to study because of my own dreams and visions,
the word for “interpreter” (sakowennakarahtats) carries the sense of transplanting something from
one place to another. This Neihardt accomplished. In his work with Black Elk,
as he again wrote near the close of his life, he was convinced that “there were
times when we had more than the ordinary means of communication.” I am sure of
it. Dreamers know each other, and where people value dreaming, the right dream
is a passport to essential things, which are shared on more than one level of
consciousness.
Photo: Black Elk on Harney Peak,1931
What a remarkable story! Neihardt’s, like you, was ill with a fever at age eleven when he had his vision. That seems like a recurring theme; childhood illness thins the veil? Or the coming vision sickens the child?
ReplyDeleteI would say the first one, as in adulthood. Thanks Robert for sharing about Neihardt's story!
ReplyDeleteI too have had near death revelatory experiences. Perhaps...the numinous, ineffable, transformative results of such,activate and inspire these types of communion spoken of in this thread. Knowingness freed from the confines of so called ordinary reality. Having engaged Now, for a brief period (during our collective stay at home time)...I feel a re emergence of the ineffable, luminous, numinous quality of being. How thankful I am to once again remember this essence. This, which is more real than so called ordinary states of consciousness. I too am sure of it Robert, Dreamers know each other, and where people value Dreaming, the right Dream is a passport to essential things, which are shared on more than one level of consciousness." Thank You Great Spirit, and Thank You Robert!~ww
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