Hi Reb, John, Louis, Michael, Combat, Jazzeum and all the others here on this thread .
I’ve learnt a lot on this thread from you all. For example, because of this thread I’ve googled Benteen and learnt a bit about his road through life. Now knowing next to nothing about the battle of Little Big Horn and knowing that there was an understandable and vocal desire to stick to the battle I’ve kept out but have read all the posts with interest.
But UKReb’s last post opened the door and so I’m walking in. I hope I’m welcome.
Combat wrote, I agree.
The symbol of Custer in Jazzeum’s words as underdog, against unbeatable odds is an enduring one. Other examples that come to mind are David and Goliath, Leonidas and the rest of the Spartans at Thermoplyle (many say as foolhardy as Custer), Athens vs. Persia, the Spanish Armada, the Great Siege of Malta, dare I say it, Cinderella, Rocky Balboa, and the US Miracle on Ice winning the World Hockey Championship. Generally we cheer for the underdog and the burden of being the winner is often that of being unloved, hated, envied; often the case for Americans over the last 50 years. It would probably be the same for Canadians but we’re pretty much invisible. Being the winner and being loved too is often like having your cake and eating it too.
As to the symbolism of Custer, and the last stand, seen in pictures around the world (UK Reb), lots can get lost in translation. I recall reading that a Japanese department store had put up a mock Santa Claus nailed to a cross for Christmas.
Mythically Custer is the underdog; he lost the battle. Historically the Indians are the real underdogs; they and many others have lost the war. I believe that the conflict at Little Big Horn was part of a thousand year old conflict (actually ten thousand). Before agriculture we were all nomads/hunter-gathers. This was the end of a long lasting struggle between agricultural man (with the pleasures and drawbacks of civilization), and the original hunter-gathers. Once all humans were nomads and hunter-gathers, that is the Abels of the world. Then the agriculturalists and their need to own exclusively very specific patches of land, fought for and generally won to maintain this exclusivity. These are the Cains of the world; us. And now the nomads barely exist anywhere except in Winnebagos and Steamliners
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. It’s the conflict of Cain and Abel. Abel lost. (I love to go canoe-camping, away in the bush for ten days or so. I also love the return with the first shower and operational toilets and a fresh supply of of sunscreen. Mixed loyalties.
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The Indians were fighting for their cultural and physical lives. Europeans coming to America were looking for a better life, my father included.
On another note, John referred to the brutality of the Indians after the battle asking if the soldiers were not human beings too. They sure were, with their own very human dreams and desires. However we explain it away, I would not be comfortable with anyone brutalizing another, dead or alive (now if someone were to lay a finger on my granddaughter ...). Two wrongs or a thousand wrongs don’t make a right. Still, here is an example of coldblooded ugliness with British, American and Canadian roots. In many ways he was probably a nice guy. Probably well educated too. The example is General Amherst. We have a street named after him here in Montreal. That's how much some of us thought of him.
Got this on the net ...
Then there’s Reb who wrote,
That had me chuckling.
Now if Britains comes out with a wild west line of soldiers with forts and teepees, I’ll be first in line to start my diorama. That’s another story.
Chatting about all these things with fellow collectors, whom I sometimes meet at shows, is a real pleasure. Cheers