{"id":29853,"date":"2021-06-14T17:16:12","date_gmt":"2021-06-14T15:16:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/?p=29853"},"modified":"2021-12-02T08:58:09","modified_gmt":"2021-12-02T07:58:09","slug":"reports-from-an-extraction-zone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/reports-from-an-extraction-zone\/","title":{"rendered":"Reports From an Extraction Zone"},"content":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":16,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"inline_featured_image":false,"footnotes":""},"project":[353,813],"project_type":[],"class_list":["post-29853","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","project-online-publications","project-mutations-2"],"acf":{"bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","custom_color_css_variable":"","content_type":[{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Earth Endures <\/i>by <\/span>Joletta Bird Bear<\/span><\/span><\/h3>\r\n

My ancestors, the Mandan and Hidatsa men and women, protected these lands for me and I carry that obligation and respect to these lands forward during these challenging times in my tribal community. In the back of my mind, the words of a song affirm what my ancestors believed: \u00bbthe earth endures.\u00ab For them, this could have meant that Earth is unyielding, quiet, formidable to all storms, or that Earth is benevolent, providing for and sustaining life, or encompass both. Those few powerful words have always been in my heart and mind as I witness my community transformed into an industrialized oil and gas zone through the multitude of environmental, health, social, cultural, and economic impacts caused by the federal Bureau of Indian Affairs Oil & Gas Hydraulic Fracturing Drilling Project.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

I am a Mandan and Hidatsa grandmother, an enrolled member of the federally recognized Three Affiliated Tribes, and cofounder of the citizen action group Fort Berthold Protectors of Water and Earth Rights. I reside on my allotted land with my grandson, who is growing up with me. Our home is now surrounded, in close proximity in every direction, by the intrusive permanent presence of federal oil and gas wells, flares, the roaring noise of pressure, the grinding scraping mechanical noises, and associated infrastructures and numerous dusty well pad access roads. My land is held in trust by the US government, located within the Fort Berthold Indian Reservation in North Dakota.<\/span><\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29877],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

The lands within the reserve predate United States and state government territorial divisions, including the formation of the six state counties that dissect our reserved lands, the formation of the North Dakota state government, and the formation of the colonial US government and its constitution. The US government <\/span>entered into treaties between two sovereigns: the newly formed US colonial government and the longstanding senior tribal governments of the Mandan, Hidatsa, and Arikara. While the treaty making policy acknowledged the sovereignty of my tribes, it was an instrument used to dispossess us of at least twelve million acres of our land, which was historically and traditionally our home. As encroachment and railroad expansion ensued, executive orders were issued in 1870 that did not require tribal government consent nor congressional approval, which further reduced our holdings and created the boundaries of the Fort Berthold Indian Reservation, resulting in further diminishment of our lands to less than one million surface and mineral acres. All these policies, the Homestead Act and the General Allottment Act, were construed to accommodate further intrusion. The General Allottment Act divided up tribal collective lands on the reserve into individual allotments, declaring the rest \u00bbexcess.\u00ab The Allotment Act was a racist assimilationist policy to further dispossess us from our lands and was specifically designed to force change the original producers of foods before colonial times into postcolonial white-thinking farmers. Through this act, our best, most fertile unallotted lands were deemed \u00bbexcess\u00ab lands for sale, and ownership was offered to early European immigrants under another supremacist US policy, the Homestead Act. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

A significant characteristic of land holdings on Fort Berthold is that individual Mandan, Hidatsa, and Arikara persons own their allotted land, and those individual allotted lands represent the majority of the trust lands held, whereas my tribal government owns the smaller share of trust acreage. This is significant because the US government, through the Department of Interior (DOI) and its sub-agency, the Bureau of Indian Affairs (BIA), has a treaty-based, legally mandated trust responsibility to allottees and tribal governments trust lands, and has jurisdictional authority over the allotted lands and tribal government trust lands. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Like this earth, we Mandan, Hidatsa, and Arikara have endured tremendous US policy pressures to change into something other than what we are meant to become, but like the earth, we endure. My teenage years, when I resided in a boarding school distant from my familiar lands, became a decisive time, a defining apex in my life when I felt the depth of love for the lands I grew up on which are called the Fort Berthold Indian Reservation. I was away from home to learn, and for the most part enjoyed that challenging time; homesickness was not an option. My identity to the familiar geography, my culture, and the distance to my family solidified the framework of my bond to the lands of my tribes, the Mandan and Hidatsa. These lands of hills, gentle slopes, oak-lined draws, healing waters, swaying grass, sweet plums, sweet turnips that taste like earth, curious antelope, returning migratory birds, barking coyotes at dusk, grazing deer, and the distant song of the meadowlark were my outdoor retreat to connect to the natural sounds intertwined with quietude which I loved about my land from very early in life. These lands were and remain like a spirit in me, just like the blood of my ancestors, which sustains me and flows life within me. I knew early that our lands on Fort Berthold were owned by my parents and their paternal and maternal parents, and that there would be a day when I would own those lands.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

At a 2015 US Senate hearing on the Government Accountability Office Report on Indian Energy Development, North Dakota Republican Senator John Hoeven stated, \u00bbI think now that if the Three Affiliated Tribes were an independent state, they would be the ninth largest oil producing state in the nation.\u00ab By then the federal DOI BIA Oil & Gas Hydraulic Fracturing Drilling project was well underway, after its first producing trust well in 2007. The North Dakota Department of Minerals reported that a whopping 358,000 barrels a day was being produced on Fort Berthold, which represented 30 percent of all North Dakota oil production, on which the state received tax payments. An internal audit revealed that it was actually 200,500 barrels a day, or 17 percent share of the state\u2019s total oil production. Expediency and haste were the modes of the early years of the BIA frack project, when oil companies hired local tribal members as oil landmen, who fanned out across the lands to seek allottee signatures in exchange for quick bonuses, all while proclaiming allottees would become \u00bbmillionaires.\u00ab Simultaneously, tribal government leaders were quickly forming their own personal oil companies from their tribal council desks, bolstered by industry executives and some tribal landowners to drill without delay, in anticipation of quick royalty payments. Even before the industrialized pressures of underground fracturing were injected into the earth, the surface level pressure had become insurmountable and the BIA reached its own critical collapse point and approved its proposed fracturing project with complete disregard and exclusion of the required National Environmental Policy Act Environmental Impact Study (EIS). A rapid series of five tribal government Indian Mineral Development Act agreements allowed for tribes to enter into oil and gas extraction with greater expediency and less federal liability, at the cost <\/span>of environmental considerations, as Indian Energy Policy was designed to streamline the process of getting trust lands into leaseholds for the economic benefit of tribes and allottees.<\/span><\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29887],"img_gallery_format":"is-16by9"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Early on in federal agency public hearings held on Fort Berthold, tribal members requested the BIA, Bureau of Land Management (BLM), and EPA, all agencies that had lead and functional roles in the proposed fracking project, to comply and adhere to the NEPA requirements of conducting an EIS and incorporate scientific and cultural-based findings in the final decision-making. The lead federal agency, the BIA, did not conduct the EIS in a way that tribal allottees and concerned tribal members had a direct role in identifying all the anticipated environmental impacts if the project were to be approved. Tribal members were not afforded that level of participation. Instead, agency officials were vocal advocates of the economic bonuses and royalties, but were completely silent about the other side of fracking. They never mentioned that the amount of our clean water that would be needed for fracking a well depended on the well\u2019s depth and lateral length, and the need to refrack over its lifetime; that it was impossible for industry to know the actual length of a pressurized fracture injection line deep into the earth until after the frack occurs; that our communities and tribal homes were already at a public safety disadvantage because the oil industry possessed proprietary protection from disclosure of the chemicals they used, and that we would be exposed on a daily basis as they delivered them through our communities; that there would be a proliferation of makeshift man camps in our communities to house the huge influx of transient workers who were strangers to the community and did not know how to navigate correctly to the locations of the well sites they were charged with delivering these toxic oil fluids to; that extraction and production of oil also produced huge volumes of toxic and hazardous wastes, transforming the clean water provided for fracking into chemically laden, extremely saline, radioactive oil waste fluids; that these oil waste fluids posed a perpetual threat of spills that would contaminate our lands and leach deep into our earth, and that we would never receive public notice nor allottee direct notice about these spills from the lead federal agency; that radioactive filter socks were a necessary and highly toxic waste product of fracking that would pose a high risk of radiation exposure wherever the oil companies or elected tribal officials illegally dumped them; that copious volumes of natural gas would be wasted by the oil companies, despite the fact that natural gas is a mineral for which the mineral owners would be denied payment, because the oil company could simply claim it was an \u00bbunavoidable loss\u00ab while allottees watched the oil company burn the allottees\u2019 mineral before their very eyes \u2013 everyday; that the degradation and contamination of our soil and water would happen as oil companies repeatedly proved that oil and oil waste will contaminate the ground and flow into the Missouri River because there is no leak detection in their pipelines; and, that our airshed would be degraded by the oil companies defiant and continued flaring, despite our tribal government\u2019s resolution requiring them to capture the gas in a defined time frame.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The mounting evidence to act brought to life the Fort Berthold Protectors of Water and Earth Rights, a volunteer citizen action group that aimed at reducing the tonnage of natural gas wasted by the flaring, venting, and leaks happening on Fort Berthold. Our first priority was finding federal regulations on oil and gas and familiarizing ourselves with the language. In 2016, we learned that the Bureau of Land Management, the primary federal agency responsible for the physical fracking activity, had proposed to revise the 1940 NT4LA, which was the government policy regarding fracking on federal lands. We knew that our participation as concerned tribal members and allottees was necessary in this discussion and organized fellow Mandan, Hidatsa, and Arikara people to drive between 70 and 90 miles one way to Dickinson, North Dakota to testify at the BLM Public Hearing. Never before had a federal agency experienced the level of interest and participation that was entered into the record that day; we had come to support the proposed BLM revision of the NTL4A because it required oil industry to stop wasting natural gas, to stop dumping unburned natural gas (methane) into our airshed, and to actively inspect and repair oil industry\u2019s leaky infrastructures populating our communities. We lined up one after the other behind the microphone and spoke, propelled by our instilled value to protect our lands, directing the BLM to approve the proposed regulation because we could already see the waste that oil companies were bringing to our communities. <\/span><\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29869],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Epilogue to our journey: The BLM 2016 Waste Prevention, Production Subject to Royalites, and Resource Conservation rule that we supported was put into effect January\u200917, 2017. When Trump took office, he issued E.O. 13783 only three months later, which halted further implementation of the beneficial regulation. The real battle ensued and continues; Fort Berthold POWER have become plaintiffs in the legal fight for clean air on Fort Berthold.<\/span><\/p>\r\n\u00a0\r\n

Joletta Bird Bear<\/strong> is an enrolled Mandan Hidatsa tribal member of the Three Affiliated Tribes of the Fort Berthold Indian Reservation and a member of Fort Berthold Protectors of Water and Earth Rights.<\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"img_gallery":true,"img":[29859,29867],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Living with Oil and Gas <\/i>by <\/span>Lisa Finley-DeVille<\/span><\/span><\/h3>\r\n

I always knew that one day, oil and gas would be here on the Fort Berthold reservation.\u00a0My grandmother would tell me this when I was little.\u00a0\u00bbI do not know what will happen to the land, air, and water,\u00ab she would say.\u00a0One day we were picking june berries and plums, and she said \u00bbyou may not have any plums or june berries if oil is here.\u00ab My grandmother\u00a0would always tell me to get an education, \u00bbbecause\u00a0long ago your ancestors didn\u2019t know what they were signing, so they would put an x down for their signature.\u00ab\u00a0I was told that our purpose here is to protect Mother Earth, who provides all we need to survive, to honor those who have past on and to protect the water, and give thanks.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Fall of 2010 is when the red tape was cut by the incoming tribal administration on the Fort Berthold Reservation for industry to run all over us. \u00bbDrill baby drill,\u00ab is what I call it.\u00a0There was no environmental impact statement, and no baseline studies were done. None of our leaders, at any level of government, informed our tribal members or the people of North Dakota of the aftermath of oil and gas extraction. They never explained anything to our tribal elders, yet they let them sign the oil and gas leases.\u00a0When industry came to negotiate leases they gave the elders very low royalties compared to the white men off the reservation.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

This was about the same time I was called by a woman who lives behind the community of Mandaree, who told me that the snow was yellow around her house.\u00a0When I got there, I saw the yellow snow and looked around to see where it could have come from.\u00a0 What I saw was a huge flare burning behind her house, and there was something like ash coming off the flare. I started to ask Mandan, Hidatsa, and Arikara Nation departments what this was. No one had any answers for me. This was the beginning of my advocacy work, monitoring the environmental effects of the oil and gas industry on Fort Berthold.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

For the past eleven years I have witnessed the increase of oil and gas industrialization along with its environmental impacts. I live with my family in Mandaree, North Dakota, the most extracted community on the Fort Berthold Reservation. Mandaree and the reservation are special to me because this is where I was raised, and my ancestors are buried here along the shores of Lake Sakakawea. Being Native American, this is the only land that we have left that is our own. We were relocated several times in our history as a people. When my ancestors were intentionally infected with small pox we were forced to move from our ancestral lands along the Missouri River. And a second time when much of the Fort Berthold Reservation was flooded to build the Garrison Dam as part of the Pick Sloan project. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

We\u2019ve been living with oil and gas for just over a decade and we did not know that there would be so much environmental destruction with fracking. Every day we witness the environmental, health, and social impacts of living on the front lines of oil and gas extraction. Our quality of life is diminished by the rotten-egg smell of the polluted air, the constant roar from the gas flares, the light pollution that obliterates the night sky, and the rumbling of the earth beneath our homes from the drilling operations. <\/span><\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29885],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

In 2011, we were informed that our local post office was going to be closed. I thought \u00bbthis cannot happen,\u00ab because the oil traffic is too dangerous for our people to go get their mail 30+ miles away, especially for our elders. I went door to door with my husband Walter gathering signatures, and at the same time we heard about people\u2019s concerns with the impacts of the oil industry. We then conducted a local assessment of people\u2019s issues, which indicated that most people in our community were experiencing negative impacts because of the oil development.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n

In July of 2014, a pipeline operated by Crestwood Midstream Services Inc. broke and spilled one million gallons of produced water just uphill of Bear Den Bay and our drinking water intake.\u00a0Not long after, in August 2014, another Crestwood pipeline broke and spilled 250,000 gallons in the Independence area east of Mandaree near Lake Sakakawea.\u00a0Crestwood was not held accountable, nor were they fined.\u00a0Pipelines continue to spill in the Mandaree area, and the grasses, shrubs, and trees stand dead around those 2014 pipeline spills, and the salt contamination continues to spread.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Every direction you look here there are gas flares. Every year the oil and gas industry releases millions of tons of methane into the air in North Dakota. Between 2009 and 2014 alone, oil and gas producers on public and tribal lands vented, flared, and leaked about 375 billion cubic feet of natural gas. That\u2019s enough to supply more than five million homes for one year. Our air is being polluted and our state and tribal tax dollars are being burned or vented into the atmosphere. In North Dakota, oil development has overwhelmingly outpaced gas capture due to lack of infrastructure, a major oversight that has left reservations and public lands open to unnecessary flaring; and the oil industry has been given a free pass to wilfully waste a valuable, finite resource.<\/span><\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29883],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Methane is the second largest contributor to human caused global warming after carbon dioxide. It has a global warming potential that is 86 times greater than carbon dioxide. In addition to methane, natural gas leaked and vented from oil and gas development also contains volatile organic compounds and hazardous air pollutants such as benzene, a known carcinogen. Long-term exposure to these emissions result in health impacts such as asthma, cancer, neurological damage, pulmonary reduction, coronary problems, endocrine disruption, and headaches. The impact can be devastating if we\u2019re breathing in carcinogenic material that is a result of the oil and gas production. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Creating and strictly enforcing environmental laws and policies to regulate oil and gas development is very important. Environmental racism is real. The Dakota Access Pipeline is a prime example, because when the white community of Bismarck said no, it was rerouted to just north of the Standing Rock Reservation. Right now in North Dakota, government agencies under tribal, state, and federal leadership, together with industry are destroying the earth for money. We need monitoring, research, testing, and studies that show the environmental and human health impacts of exposure. We were taught that if you destroy Mother Earth, you destroy yourself. The intruders can leave whenever they want; we don\u2019t have that option. We will have to deal with the aftermath of the irreparable environmental destruction. These white people are only here to profit off our oil, which is another flood of the same invaders who came to our lands centuries ago. We have continuously been forced to assimilate to<\/span> live how their society thinks is the only way. Everything has been taken repeatedly, every promise broken. And we have to accept it. Our lands have been taken, mined, and extracted of resources that will never be available again because of white man\u2019s <\/span>GREED<\/span>. It\u2019s destroying us.<\/span><\/p>\r\n\u00a0\r\n

Lisa Finley-DeVille<\/strong> is an enrolled member of the Mandan, Hidatsa, and Arikara Nation. She is cofounder and creator of grassroots group of Fort Berthold Protectors of Water and Earth Rights (POWER), a board member of the Dakota Resource Council (DRC) and of the Western Organization of Resource Council (WORC) and a member of DRC Oil and Gas Task Force.\u00a0She served on the National Environmental Justice Advisory Council (NEJAC) in Washington, D.C.<\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29875],"img_gallery_format":"is-16by9"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Acknowledging Disillusion <\/i>by <\/strong><\/span>Jodi Rave<\/span><\/span><\/h3>\r\n

I live in a little community on the south side of the Little Missouri River. My home sits atop a high bluff overlooking the little river before it flows into Lake Sakakawea. When I look across the river channel, I\u2019m glad I don\u2019t live on the other side of the water. It\u2019s the land of fire. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

When I cross the water, I see hundreds of natural-gas burning flares. This is the land of oil and gas fields, the Bakken shale formation. My little community of Twin Buttes is located on the south side of the Fort Berthold Reservation. We see significantly less oil production than the north side. I think I\u2019m spared from living next to battalions of flares and oil pump jacks, but there\u2019s a lot more happening that I can\u2019t see. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Oil companies drill using a process called hydraulic fracking \u2013 a chemically-laden, technically-invasive practice used to extract oil in tight shale formations miles beneath the earth\u2019s surface. The process not only unlocks oil from rock, but also unleashes byproducts like natural gas.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The gas gets burned in flare stacks which emit air pollutants, including volatile organic compounds, polycyclic aromatic hydrocarbons, carbon monoxide, toxic heavy metals, formaldehyde, and soot. Natural gas is typically burned because there is not enough infrastructure to capture it. Instead, it\u2019s set on fire and burned into the atmosphere. The process of extracting oil from shale also releases ethane into the atmosphere. The Bakken oil and gas fields extend across North Dakota, Montana, and Saskatchewan, Canada.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

University of Michigan researchers found that oil and gas production in the Bakken emits about two percent of global ethane. While ethane emissions had been decreasing across the planet, drilling in the Bakken has led to a global ethane spike. Ethane, like methane, is a greenhouse gas, which can damage air quality and effect climate. Oil production in the Bakken releases 250,000 tons of ethane per year, according to the Michigan study.<\/p>\r\n

My son, James \u00bbJimmy\u00ab Brugh, and his family live on the north side of Lake Sakakawea. Like many families who live on Fort Berthold, my son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren feel the direct brunt of massive oil production. Their home is located in a \u00bbsweet spot\u00ab of the Bakken oil shale deposit, an area with some of the highest producing wells in North Dakota.<\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29871],"img_gallery_format":"is-16by9"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":8,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

The Brughs are surrounded by oil rigs, pump jacks, gun-toting security forces, semi and truck traffic, light and sound pollution, oil field trespassers, natural-gas burning flares, and transient workers. After years of drilling and fracking new well sites, oil companies have turned Fort Berthold and my son\u2019s backyard into an industrial zone. All his family members have ongoing health concerns related to the hydraulic fracking operations and burning flares that surround them.<\/p>\r\n

More than 19,034 wells have been drilled in western North Dakota since the Bakken oil boom began. The state is now the second largest oil producer in the United States. I\u2019ve seen my son physically and emotionally stressed because of the constant drilling, fracking, and flaring activity on the reservation and within the Four Bears community.<\/p>\r\n

As a mother, I try to help my son the best I can. I see him having a hard time coping with devastating natural resource extraction and all the associated risks. I\u2019ve often told Jimmy to write about his experiences hoping it might help him unwind. One day, he surprised me. He called me and said he wrote some poems. He inspired me to do the same.<\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29857],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Land for Sale <\/em>by James Brugh<\/span><\/h4>\r\n

I damn sure ain\u2019t Crazy Horse\r\n<\/span>But, I know how he felt\r\n<\/span>His world went to hell\r\n<\/span>On this thought, I do dwell<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The land is for sale\r\n<\/span>Your souls are as well\r\n<\/span>Laws will not save you\r\n<\/span>They\u2019re written to fail<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Fight for your freedom\r\n<\/span>They\u2019ll give you a cell\r\n<\/span>Put trust in your people\r\n<\/span>They\u2019ll try to haul you to jail <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Seems that these days\r\n<\/span>Honor is frail\r\n<\/span>I damn sure ain\u2019t Crazy Horse\r\n<\/span>But, I know how he felt<\/span><\/p>\r\n\r\n

Heart of a Warrior <\/i>by Jodi Rave<\/span><\/h5>\r\n

Son says he ain\u2019t no Crazy Horse\r\nYet, he carries a bow\r\nModern-day fur traders, oil corporations, hire security forces, armed with assault weapons,\r\nGreedy men have to put on a show<\/p>\r\n

Natural-gas flares dominate the Missouri River, the Badlands, the prairie\r\nGoliath\u2019s torches scorch the air\r\n*VOCs, just what are we breathing?\r\nWhy treat us like the miner\u2019s canary?<\/p>\r\n

Tribal leaders eat greasy steaks\r\nDine alongside corporate cowboys, what can we do to please you?\r\nToxic spills poison the lake\r\nKleptocracy, Oligarchy rules, we\u2019re here at your leisure<\/p>\r\n

Who is the real wasicu<\/i>? The fat taker?\r\nIndian land for sale, sold to the capitalist bidder\r\nMother wills her son the beating heart of a warrior\r\nHold your bow high, son, be wise, consider<\/p>\r\n

*Volatile Organic Compounds<\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29855],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Ringside at the Fire of Affliction <\/i>by Jodi Rave<\/span><\/h4>\r\n

Dad\u2019s in the boxing ring,\r\nNot such a shocking thing\r\nGo Dad<\/p>\r\n

Fight, Fight, Fight<\/p>\r\n

Capitalists erect intrusive oil rigs, \u2018Drill Baby Drill\u2019\r\nFamily\u2019s outside, trying to chill,\r\nCook a few hot dogs, put some burgers on the grill<\/p>\r\n

Fight, Fight, Fight<\/p>\r\n

Another round with Marathon Oil\r\nDad, please, don\u2019t let your blood boil\r\nIt\u2019s not easy to bear witness, to feel the recoil<\/p>\r\n

Fight, Fight, Fight<\/p>\r\n

Take a rest, Dad\r\nDon\u2019t get too crazy\r\nNow\u2019s not the time to be pushing up daisies<\/p>\r\n

Fight, Fight, Fight<\/p>\r\n

Oil field workers here to make a quick buck,\r\nNo cares, no worries, carry on like a schmuck\r\nIf Dad was in charge, they wouldn\u2019t run amok<\/p>\r\n

Fight, fight, fight<\/p>\r\n

Back in the boxing ring, swinging,\r\nNext round, no one to stop the bell from continually ringing\r\nSometimes, watching ringside can be an alarming thing<\/p>\r\n

Fight, fight, fight<\/p>\r\n

Dad, bring this match to an end\r\nMom\u2019s bringing home a baby,\r\nRemember who she is<\/p>\r\n

A good mom\r\nA good woman\r\nA good lady<\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29879],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

The Burden <\/i>by James Brugh<\/span><\/h4>\r\n

Oil companies, tribal leaders,\r\nYou put a gun to my head\r\nAnd tell me it\u2019s for my own good\r\nAm I better off dead?\r\nOr do I fight like anyone would?\r\nI cling to life\r\nAs you throw it away,\r\nShedding tears as I watch\r\nYou lead us to our graves\r\nI wonder and pray\r\nDo I fight for what\u2019s left?\r\nTo let you ruin it anyway?\r\nOr do I take from you\r\nYour power to destroy what love remains?\r\nI\u2019ve been burdened long enough,\r\nIt\u2019s time for you to go\r\nI have more to live for,\r\nMore than you\u2019ll ever know\r\nWhile my trust in you has vanished\r\nResilience and strength have grown,\r\nIt\u2019s time for things to change\r\nIn due time it will be shown<\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29863],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Goodbye Settlers <\/em>by Jodi Rave<\/span><\/h4>\r\n

Euro-immigrants arrive upon the Indigenous lands of the Americas\r\nFar away, they\u2019ve left behind the bones of their ancestors<\/p>\r\n

Colonizers wreak havoc in the Land of Plenty<\/p>\r\n

Men without consciousness,\r\nMen without souls,\r\nMen who defy the meaning of damage control<\/p>\r\n

They arrive bearing small pox, full throttle genocide\r\nUnquenchable thirst for riches\r\nPumping Mother Earth with viciousness<\/p>\r\n

Colonizers wreak havoc in the Land of Plenty<\/p>\r\n

Men without consciousness,\r\nMen without souls,\r\nMen who defy the meaning of damage control<\/p>\r\n

My relatives, keep your faith, this shall all pass\r\nNative sons, Native daughters, this is our land\r\nWe\u2019ve been here for many a millennia, we\u2019re the Center of Mass<\/p>\r\n

Colonizers wreak havoc in the Land of Plenty<\/p>\r\n

Men without consciousness,\r\nMen without souls,\r\nMen who defy the meaning of damage control<\/p>\r\n

One day they\u2019ll walk the path of the dead \u2013 so long\r\nGoodbye invading settlers, barbarians of nature,\r\nYou\u2019ve never been welcome, cheerio \u2013 be gone<\/p>"},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_img","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"img_gallery":false,"img":[29881],"img_gallery_format":""},{"acf_fc_layout":"content_txt","bgcolor":"","bgcolor_custom":"","layout_col_size":6,"txt_cols":"is-1-txtcol","txt":"

Daughter Come Home <\/em>by Jodi Rave<\/span><\/h4>\r\n

Beautiful Indian woman\r\nGone, #MissingMurderedIndigenousWomen<\/p>\r\n

Dad searches for daughter,\r\ndays turn to months\r\nShe\u2019s at the bottom of a lake,\r\nlifeless woman in a truck<\/p>\r\n

Sacagawea blankets her with moonlit tears\r\nAncient ones lift her to the Spirit World<\/p>\r\n

Oliva Lone Bear, #MMIW\r\nBabies miss mama<\/p>\r\n\u00a0\r\n

Jodi Rave Spotted<\/strong> Bear lives on a high bluff overlooking the last stretch of the Little Missouri River before it flows into the big Missouri. She is the founder of the Indigenous Media Freedom Alliance and publisher of Buffalo\u2019s Fire, a digital news site. She is currently a Massachusetts Institute of Technology Knight Science Journalism Fellow and is writing about oil production on the Fort Berthold Reservation in western North Dakota. James Brugh is her son.<\/p>"}]},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29853","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/16"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=29853"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29853\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29853"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"project","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/project?post=29853"},{"taxonomy":"project_type","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.akademie-solitude.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/project_type?post=29853"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}