It was truly devastating to be educated on the massacre of the people and lands of the Indigenous Americas. I would consider myself pretty informed on the subject, but I was unaware of some specific aspects of colonial agriculture. Perhaps I was just assuming that I knew the answers, or hiding from the gorey reality of what my European ancestors may have committed that has led to my existence on this land today. Perhaps there are deep elements of shame, and I think that's acceptable.
On one hand, there is that. And on the other hand, there is an appreciation of the ability to learn from this. With every horror story of the past, we are genuinely supposed to carry on in a better way forward. At times, it seems as though we are destined to repeat history. In any case, some of us will try our best no matter what. So, I would say I am ultimately grateful to be able to learn of the vast prairie lands, buffalo roaming without fences, and the delicate yet thriving ecosystems of their Indigenous people before colonization.
Soil is one of the cornerstones of agriculture and its balance within the food system is something that is, unfortunately, often overlooked. With the arrival of the white man and the slaughtering of buffalo and native people and their agriculture systems, the land paid the ultimate price-- and in turn, we are paying for those consequences now. For me, it is a glaring comparison to how clearly biodiversity is. Causality is intricate to every level of natural existence, including humans. The genocide of our own species and destruction of the interwoven connectedness of native communities to their land has resulted in unsuitable soils for current and future production.
On the brighter side, it was hopeful learning of the current attempts by farmers such as the Tatsey family, doing the work of saints, to restore the practices of their ancestors that were nearly wiped out, on their ancestral land. However, they have struggled in their own ways to convince their Indigenous rancher neighbors to reintegrate buffalo. The mere mention of the word "buffalo" is something that can trigger many natives subjugated to reform schools. These living relatives still battle internally with something most of us cannot fathom.
But the buffalo, a native to the land, was a necessary part of the biodiversity of the lands here in America. Their grazing and natural movements had profound effects on habitats spanning miles. From the microorganisms in the soil-- to the birds nesting in the underbrush, the buffalo were responsible for all of it, actually creating it and maintaining its existence. So the Tatsey family persisted and their research, and the research of other scientists, is currently underway and already given a glimpse into pre-colonial agriculture practices we all need right now.
Overall, I think the reading has had a profound way on how I currently view agriculture in America and globally. I have a vested interest in not only farming on the land that I was born on but a true desire to do so least aggressively and most respectfully possible. I know that further readings will help me to understand even more of the whole scope of agriculture. As environmental science majors, we all have a responsibility and hopefully the desire to maintain as much of our living biodiversity as we can, from the smallest to the largest scale.