Deceitful Thanksgiving (Edit)A Poem by Celie RoseDo you really understand what Thanksgiving means?Deceitful Thanksgiving As I stand on the mountain high, I glance eastward where the sky begins to cry. The sunset is brilliant with its effervescent beams. A silhouette of innocent souls, fallen teardrops of the forgotten saturate the ground is seen. My heart is not at peace but bequeathed. Carefully, I lay my ceremonial bracelets and beads in its proper place. Eyes well up and tears begin to bellow down my face and there is no escape. A great day of mourning has come again. Every fourth Thursday in the month of November, ancestors of the indigenous are remembered. Thanksgiving is no celebration between the native inhabitants, and the European settlers. It's a celebration of slaughter and genocide millions. Native people of the land were slaughtered, wiped out and killed. There was no intention of living peacefully together. Step on feet and ruffle guilty feathers. Unleash the truth and discuss this great slaughter together? Nowadays, most raise their glasses to give thanks on this day. Some blind to the brutal truth, others just don't care. European settlers knew what they were doing; when they were pursuing. Reminiscing and boasting about the monstrosities they shared. The sweet juicy lies of deceit were ensnared. Concocting a Sugar-coated recount of history that did dare. The facts of what happened that were whitewashed, unjustly resolved. Their mentality has always been to take, take, take, conquer, destroy and kill, kill, kill! The true meaning of Thanksgiving needs to be rewritten in our history books to distill. European settlers killed 56 million indigenous people over about 100 years; relentless murderers, profoundly immoral, wicked, and evil to the core to the ethnicity of another man's skin color. You called the natives savages. Pilgrims regarded the native people as lesser humans. European settlers were taught by native people to survive. They taught them how to grow food, fish and trade with other natives. In return the takeover began. Europeans seized their land, enslaved them, and executed the native people at hand. The natives were slaughtered like dogs, men, women and children, cut down and flogged. A massacre with great devastation did occur. entire Native American villages were destroyed, and their way of life disturbed. Europeans would applaud and celebrate, each time a native village was effaced. These victories were Thanksgiving to them to defeat and erase. They desecrated native American graves, such a disgrace. Stole food, and decimated the population with disease. Brought smallpox, measles and flu into the land to succeed. Do you really understand what you're celebrating?
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Added on October 29, 2023Last Updated on November 18, 2023 Tags: genocide AuthorCelie RoseSyracuse, NYAboutI am Celie Rose. I am a novice writer. My reason for being here is to learn. I want to write poetry, short stories, and, eventually, novels and screenplays. Put my ideas down in writing and be creativ.. more..Writing
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