No doubt many of you have been watching and listening to the awful tragedy currently unfolding on the Carribean island of Haiti. As relief starts to move in to Port au Prince, millions of dollars are being pledged in aid to that shattered country. It is indicative of a shared human bond, an empathy toward those who suffer, that we see how, even in these cash-strapped times, people are willing to give what they can to those who have nothing.
Throughout history there have been many examples of generosity, and no-doubt countless tales of hardship. Irish people do not, of course, have to look far into the past to find our own moments of horror – the Famine of 1740 and the ‘Great’ Famine of 1845-1849 robbed this country of millions of its citizens.1 They were two devastating blows to the psyche of the nation, resulting, in the latter case alone, in the deaths of up to one and a half million people and the immediate eimigration of somewhere in the region of a million more. During the darkest moments of the Great Famine many came to Ireland’s aid in what may have been the first case of organised disaster relief. Amongst the worldwide giving there was one instance of astonishing generosity and fellow-feeling that was so unexpected as to be worthy of record in the history of both our peoples. It was the collection and donation of $710 2 to the men, women and children of Ireland from the men, women and children of the Native American Choctaw Nation.
The Choctaw Indian Nation traces its roots to the Mississippi Valley and the Deep South (Alabama, Arkansas, Mississippi, and Louisiana). Only sixteen years before, in 1830, as a result of a treaty with the U.S. Government, 15,000 Choctaws were made to move to ‘Indian Territory’ (now Oklahoma). About 2,500 died from disease, famine and attacks from white men and Comanche during this trek, a move now remembered as the ‘Trail of Tears’.3 They had starved once themselves, and remembered the hunger. It is a source of amazement even today, that a people, so driven to destitution and insufficiency, should not only be able to scrape together the $710, but that they found it in their hearts to do so at all amidst all their own difficulties.4 To mark the 150th anniversary, eight Irish people retraced the Trail of Tears5 while President Mary Robinson extolled the donation in a public commemoration.
The effect of the Trail of Tears upon the Choctaw should not be underestimated; their lands6 were almost entirely taken from them and their people permanently divided. Reservations can now be found in Alabama, Louisiana, Texas, Mississippi, and Oklahoma.7 An agrarian people, they were not suited, equipped, or prepared for a move of such proportions and the hardships they endured were wondered upon even by European spectators of the era. Alexis de Tocqueville, noted French political thinker and historian, witnessed the Choctaw removals while in Memphis, Tennessee in 1831:
In the whole scene there was an air of ruin and destruction, something which betrayed a final and irrevocable adieu; one couldn’t watch without feeling one’s heart wrung. The Indians were tranquil, but sombre and taciturn. There was one who could speak English and of whom I asked why the Chactas were leaving their country. “To be free,” he answered, could never get any other reason out of him. We … watch the expulsion … of one of the most celebrated and ancient American peoples.
The removals continued, with the last recorded official deracination occuring in 1903. It was reported that even African slaves had more legal rights than did the Choctaws during this period. One contemporary Georgian described them as having “no nobility or virtue at all…beneath contempt”.8
There was one companion that did stand by the Choctaw during all their trials; the Choctaw Pony. This is an animal whose history many Connemara Pony enthusiasts will find ringing with familiarity. Just as the Connemara is supposedly partially descended from Spanish horses washed ashore after the dismal failure of the Spanish Armada9 in 1588, so too is the Choctaw Pony descended from the Spanish warhorses of the conquistadores – although definitely so in this case! Just as the English Penal Laws forbade Irish Catholics owning a horse valued at over £5, so too were the Native Americans forbidden from horses at all by the Spanish.10
The horse transformed the buffalo-hunting culture of the Plains Indians in particular, but even tribes such as the Choctaw, who were agriculturists, put the animals to good use. They developed a smaller strain of the Spanish horses into the Choctaw Pony,11 which measures between 13.2 to 14.2 hands. Obtaining food became easier and transportation was greatly assisted. Among the Choctaws, these ponies determined wealth, prestige, glory, and honor. They were also used like money to barter for other goods. One can draw many similarities between the Choctaw and some Connemara farmers: subsistence farmers, whose great comfort, companion and sport would have been their tough, enduring ponies. One gathering seaweed and potatoes, the other hunting and gathering corn.
H.B. Cushman, in the book, “History of the Choctaw, Chickasaw, and Natchez Indians”, published in Greenville, Texas, 1899 describes:
…His unwearied patience, and his seemingly untiring endurance of hardships and fatigue, were truly astonishing. In all the Choctaws’ expeditions the chubby little pony always was considered an indispensable adjunct…
…All things being ready, the hunter, as leader and protector, took his position in front, sometimes on foot and sometimes astride a pony of such diminutive proportions, that justice and mercy would naturally have suggested a reverse in the order of things, and … directly after whom, in close order, the loaded ponies followed in regular succession one behind the other, while the dutiful wife and children brought up the rear in regular, successive order, often with from three to five children on a single pony – literally hiding the submissive little fellow from view. Upon the neck of each pony a little bell was suspended, whose tinkling chimes of various tones broke the monotony of the desert air, and added cheerfulness to the novel scene.
In the 1970′s, the distinct breed of Choctaw Ponies began to face extinction, for much the same reasons that compelled Connemara breeders to form the CPBS to protect their own breed. In the mid-late 1800s, almost all Spanish stocks were crossbred with or replaced by horses of larger size including thoroughbreds, other riding horse breeds and draft horses. A few herds of pure blood remain in the Southeast and the Southwest owned by traditional ranchers or Native American tribes, and a few were found in isolated feral herds. The Choctaw strain is in particular jepordy, with some placing its total ‘pure-bred’ population at less than 200 ponies. They are a direct remnant of the horses of the golden age of Spanish horse breeding, a type that is largely gone from Spain as well as America. Besides being an important part of American history, says the American Livestock Breeds Conservancy, the genes of remaining Spanish-stock horses and ponies are “irreplaceable”.
Well done. thanks to all the subalterns of the world who make love possible.
Cool post. Didn’t know half that stuff!
Thanks Sean – appreciated! Though it’s not too hard write a good post with such an interesting subject matter :)