The white man's God cannot love our people or He would protect them. They seem to be orphans who can look nowhere for help. How then can we be brothers?


How can one sell the air?: the manifesto of an Indian chief (ed. 1980)


The white man's God cannot love our people or He would protect them. They seem to be orphans who can look nowhere for help. How then can we be...

The white man's God cannot love our people or He would protect them. They seem to be orphans who can look nowhere for help. How then can we be...

The white man's God cannot love our people or He would protect them. They seem to be orphans who can look nowhere for help. How then can we be...

The white man's God cannot love our people or He would protect them. They seem to be orphans who can look nowhere for help. How then can we be...