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The Trail Where They Cried

by Mr. Ed — Read all 1,530 poems by Mr. Ed

Thursday, November 19, 2009


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My recent trip took me into Tennessee,

For awhile, I followed their trail of tears;

Although it occurred quite a long time ago,

Their immense sadness, can still be felt here.

 

“There was an air of ruin and destruction,

Something which betrayed a final and irrevocable adieu;

One couldn’t watch without feeling one’s heart wrung.

 

We are now watching the expulsion,

Of one of the most celebrated and ancient American peoples.”

 

Alexis de Tocqueville

 

Our vast nation was founded on the premise

That all men are equal, with god-given rights

But, that very sadly, has not always stopped us

Our elected leaders, don’t always do what’s right

 

In 1830, our Congress passed ‘The Indian Removal Act’

And, President Andrew Jackson quickly signed it into law

French writer Alexis de Tocqueville, observed it happening

Congressman Davy Crockett resigned in total disgust, not awe

 

And soon, in our nation, over 12,000 men, women, and children

Were now forced to leave their homes, and travel over 1,000 miles

It was a most grueling trip, across many states, in the dead of winter

And over 4,000 of them perished, on this forced trail, where they cried

 

And these were not nomadic, heathen, savages forced to leave their homes

These were a group of civilized Native Americans, with rights to their land

They had built roads, schools, churches, and their own system of government

Sadly, not everyone is always equal in America; our history, not always grand

 

The route they traversed from Georgia to Oklahoma,

And their arduous journey through numerous states,

Has become known today as ‘The Trail of Tears.’

 

The Cherokee People call it ‘Nunna daul Tsuny,’

‘The Trail Where They Cried.’

 

Pictured Above: The Trail of Tears,

Oil on canvas, by Robert Lindneux, 1942;

In the Woolaroc Museum, Bartlesville, Oklahoma.

 

 

 

©2009, Mr. Ed
     


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Reviewed by Elizabeth Price
Reviewed on November 20, 2009
I live right by I44 which follows the trail of tears in this area. It was a very dark hour in our history. Excellent write. Liz

Reviewed by Georg Mateos
Reviewed on November 20, 2009
"...Sadly, not everyone is always equal in America..." we should have name our country the United Shames of America.

Georg


Reviewed by Patrick Granfors
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
A not so pleasant review of the past from which we have learned little. Patrick

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
You are so right, we are all created equal, just some think they are more equal than others huh? The "Trail of Tears" is just another sad legacy to this land...

Be always safe,
Karen

Reviewed on November 19, 2009
"MAN'S INHUMANITY TO MAN'

AS DISGUSTING AS THE MISTREATMENT OF VETERANS!

TOM.

Reviewed by Felix Perry
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
Such beautiful sadness and a lesson to us all...
fee

Reviewed by m j hollingshead
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
powerful work

Reviewed by Ed Matlack
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
When we were in TN we saw a memorial sign, but it did not depict enough the reason for its existence...Ed

Reviewed by Christine Alwin
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
Sad tale Ed...highway robbery

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
i read once that the trail of tears got its name not from the natives who refused to show emotion but from those whites who cried upon seeing the fierce determination of the Natives to not accept wagon rides etc but who caries their own dead and dying etc.. a powerful write

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
Thanks for sharing this bit of history... unknown to me!!

Love Tinky

Reviewed on November 19, 2009
What had they no trains? No matter president, or dictator, it's the common folk who have to stand up and fight injustices, a degree, or law, that is wrong, should not be allowed to succeed.
A great write Ed, keep on helping us to see better with our hearts.
Blessings! Jasmin Horst

Reviewed by jude forese
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
a unjust time in American history indeed ...

China is presently undergoing a similar situation where the land is being taken from the people and they're being forced to live in tents ...

and then again, in America, i presently hear a lot about imminent domain beginning to procure ...

Reviewed by D Johnson
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
Definitely not one of America's proudest moments in history. Well told

Cheers and peace,
Dan

Reviewed on November 19, 2009
Why? Indeed! A sad chapter in one of many of man's inhumanities against their own just because they were different. Sad! Well done, Ed!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( *tears!*

Reviewed by Annabel Sheila
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
And we still haven't learned a damn thing!!!! Very sad tribute to the inhumanity of humanity...well done, Ed.

Anna

Reviewed on November 19, 2009
Man's inhumanities to man continue ... powerfully penned sadness, Ed. My best friend is part Cherokee; for her, I say, Wa-do (thank you).

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Mary Jones
Reviewed on November 19, 2009
man is his own enemy, he gives in to greed, selfishness and cruelty to his own kind. he destroys the values we establis out of the goodness of somes hearts he desicrates the very soil we walk up and live upon, he selfishly destroys our surroundings and nature for his so called acts of progress and humanities sake. God Help Us in our pursuit of happiness and freedom!!!! an excellent write mr ed
mary etta

Reviewed on November 19, 2009
Ed,

Thank you for the history lesson. It was indeed a sad time and a black mark on our country.

Mary


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