Indian
-----
Where
are
the
Buffalo
*Gone*
NEW
Framed
print
behind
glass
of
an
Indian
with
a
lovely
verse
approx
18"
x
14"
The
great
chief
in
Washington
sends
word
that
he
wishes
to
buy
our
land
how
can
you
buy
or
sell
the
Sky.
The
warmth
of
the
land.
The
idea
is
strange
to
us.
Yet
we
do
not
own
the
freshness
of
the
air
or
the
sparkle
of
the
water
How
can
you
buy
them
from
us.
Every
part
of
this
earth
is
sacred
to
my
people
We
know
that
white
man
does
not
understand
our
ways.
One
portion
of
the
land
is
the
same
to
him
as
the
next,
for
he
is
a
stranger
who
comes
in
the
night
&
takes
from
the
land
whatever
he
needs.
The
earth
is
not
his
brother
but
his
enemy
&
when
he
has
conquered
it
he
moves
on.
He
leaves
his
father
graves
&
his
children's
birthright
is
forgotten.
ETC.....
Chief
Seattle
to
President
Franklin
Pierce,1855