Amidst the dense foliage of Washington Park stands a life-sized bronze statue of a mythical looking woman with her hand reaching forward and a baby strapped to her back. The jagged rock supporting the statue acts as a pedestal bolstering her ethereal presence.
Born in 1788 to a Shoshone tribe (settled in present-day Idaho), Sacagawea was kidnapped at the age of twelve by a group of Hidatsa invaders who brought her back to their hometown (now located in North Dakota). They sold her to a French fur trader Touissant Charbonneau to be one of his wives. But the non-consensual and polygamous union, aimed to objectify and domesticate her, ended up being an unexpected reversal of fortune.
Charbonneau was soon hired by Meriwether Lewis and William Clark, American explorers tasked with the exploration and mapping of the vast territory gained by the Louisiana Purchase. The Louisiana Purchase, in an ethical grey area of politics and imperial expansion, was Thomas Jefferson’s literal purchase of the French colony in North America that nearly doubled the landmass of the United States.
Lewis in his diaries referred to Charbonneau as a “man of little merit”. But it was obvious that his only merit to command a seat on the crew was his bilingual and Native wife. And so the pregnant sixteen-year-old Sacagawea became the most vital member of the crew. With her impeccable juggling of roles between nursing mother, caretaker, explorer, food gatherer, terrain expert, and negotiator she became the “ultimate working mother”, a true icon for centuries to come.
An event chronicled by Clark’s diary reveals that when a boat was capsized by water, Sacagawea dove right in to collect important documents, maps in the making, and saved whatever she could. She did all this with her baby strapped securely to her!
While her physical contribution was unprecedented, the image of a Native mother and baby also became, in Lewis’ words, a “token of peace” for other Native populations the party encountered. She became a vital resource – a friendly face speaking a familiar tongue – without which the Natives would have deemed it a hostile invasion. And with this amiable persona, she successfully forged alliances with tribes, bartered horses, and sought shelter when necessary.
However, as a history enthusiast, the greatest loss in her legacy for me has been the lack of her own perspective and words. Yes, she has been enshrined as the all-knowing guide of the Lewis and Clark expedition, the force of nature that helped weather all storms. Yes, she has also been featured on the Golden dollar, which is truly a great win for herstory. And she has been given due credit for her involvement in the annexation of Western America, thanks to her sensationalization via the Suffragette movement. But whatever we know about her today, we know through the Lewis and Clark’s mementos and diaries. They praised her because she was a tool they used to achieve their means. She has been cast as the model ally through the colonizer’s perspective.
But I guess these are all gaps left by recorded history that are perennially lost to us. Most of her life before and after the expedition is shrouded in mystery. Even her eventual death is shadowed by speculation. Legend and some Native American oral tradition suggest that she left Charbonneau and returned to the Shoshone tribe and died in 1884, at the age of 96. Other historical documents claiming accuracy suggest by the age of 24, she “had become sickly and longed to visit her Native country”, and she died soon after in 1812, leaving behind two children who were officially adopted by William Clark.
Today, these conflicting historical records are physically represented by two separate graves, several hundred miles apart, in Wyoming and in South Dakota.
Celebrate Native American Heritage Month by learning more about the true story of another Native heroine, Amonute aka Pocahontas.
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