Today is
the anniversary of the birth of a great Native American leader,
environmentalist, poet, essayist AND actor.
Chief Dan George, born in 1899, became a household name in the 1960s and '70s with his poetry and his acting, especially in the award-winning
1970 Dustin Hoffman film Little Big Man.
I was in
the military in Europe at the time and my wife and I were traveling in Denmark
when the movie reached that country. We
saw it on a Danish screen (it was in English with Danish subtitles and it was
weird how we found ourselves trying to read the Danish -- which we could not, of course -- even though we could
clearly hear the words).
Chief
Dan George
George,
who was born in Canada and served as chief of the Tsleil-Waututh Nation, a
coastal band located in North Vancouver, B.C., played Cheyenne chief Old Lodge
Skins in this major acting role after having done a few roles on TV and
in smaller movies beginning at age 60.
He was 71 when he accepted the Little
Big Man role. For his efforts he was
nominated for an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor and won many other
awards from almost every major organization that judges films and acting.
His famous
line in the movie was “My heart soars like a hawk,” based in part on his poem
“My heart soars,” which is his best-known written
work. The poem was recited by Canadian
born actor Donald Sutherland at the opening ceremonies of the 2010 Winter
Olympics in Vancouver.
My Heart Soars
The
beauty of the trees, the softness of the air,
the fragrance of the grass ... speaks to me.
The summit of the mountain, the thunder of the sky,
The rhythm of the sea ... speaks to me.
The faintness of the stars, the freshness of the morning,
the dewdrop on the flower ... speaks to me.
The strength of the fire, the taste of salmon, the trail of the sun,
and the life that never goes away ... they speak to me.
And my heart soars.
the fragrance of the grass ... speaks to me.
The summit of the mountain, the thunder of the sky,
The rhythm of the sea ... speaks to me.
The faintness of the stars, the freshness of the morning,
the dewdrop on the flower ... speaks to me.
The strength of the fire, the taste of salmon, the trail of the sun,
and the life that never goes away ... they speak to me.
And my heart soars.
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