Sometimes in the evening I sit, looking out on the big…
““Sometimes in the evening I sit, looking out on the big Missouri. The sun sets, and dusk steals over the water. In the shadows I seem again to see our Indian village, with smoke curling upward from the earth lodges, and in the river's roar I hear the yells of warriors, and the laughter of little children as of old. It is but an old woman's dream. Then I see but shadows and hear only the roar of the river, and tears come into my eyes. Our Indian life, I know, is gone forever.(Hidatsa, 1839-1932)””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The narrator reminisces about a vanished Indian life, feeling sorrow as the past fades into shadows and tears.
In simple terms: Remembering a lost way of life brings sadness.
Preserve cultural memory and honor ancestors.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- museum curation
- storytelling
- community healing
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What can we learn from this lost culture?
- How can we support surviving indigenous communities?
Idealizing the past may ignore present challenges.