Such a historical poem by an anonymous writer is that of “We the First People”: a poem that illustrates the sad reality the Native Americans have faced. This Native American poem displays their dwindling culture, for the author states on line 7 and 8, “Stories of how life used to be, bring a rueful smile. Drums and flutes will find me dreaming all the while”. The Indian culture used to be spread immensely across America until the foreigners ravaged their home, as well as their way of life. In an effort to “civilize” the natives, they were torn apart from their families and forced to journey the death march that was the “Trail of Tears”. A bitter tone emphasizes the difference between the two cultures,
Such a historical poem by an anonymous writer is that of “We the First People”: a poem that illustrates the sad reality the Native Americans have faced. This Native American poem displays their dwindling culture, for the author states on line 7 and 8, “Stories of how life used to be, bring a rueful smile. Drums and flutes will find me dreaming all the while”. The Indian culture used to be spread immensely across America until the foreigners ravaged their home, as well as their way of life. In an effort to “civilize” the natives, they were torn apart from their families and forced to journey the death march that was the “Trail of Tears”. A bitter tone emphasizes the difference between the two cultures,