You’ve got to admire a guy who observed the centennial of Gen. George Armstrong Custer’s last stand at Little Big Horn with a “victory dance, sung in Sioux Lakota, titled ‘Custer Died for Your Sins.'”
You’ve got to admire a guy who observed the centennial of Gen. George Armstrong Custer’s last stand at Little Big Horn with a “victory dance, sung in Sioux Lakota, titled ‘Custer Died for Your Sins.'”
Sorry to hear this. Russell Means played a big role in my life as I attended many American Indian activities where he was the center of attention. He was a man of many talents.
My relatives, having come from the USSR via Hitler’s Conentration and Work Camps, and post-pre-“original” American Indians if one considers that 40,000+ years ago our ancestors came over the melting Bering Strait, I mourn my sort-of, kind-of (not really) 1,000+ generations later, leader.
RIP, Tovarish and Comrade Means!