Arrr, Biden be sayin’ sorry fer usin’ Indian wee scallywags like landlubbers! Aye, ‘tis a sin on our souls!
2024-10-25
Arrr, from the dawn of the 1800s to the grog-soaked 1960s, the landlubber government be shovin' poor Native wee ones into grimy schools! They faced more trouble than a ship in a storm—abuse and neglect so fierce, some even met Davy Jones early! A right scandal on the high seas!
Arrr matey, gather 'round and lend me yer ear! In the days of yore, from the early 1800s to the late 1960s, the scallywag federal government be plunderin’ the lives of Native American wee ones, tossin’ ‘em into them dreadful boarding schools! Aye, it be a dark tale, filled with woe and sorrow. These poor young souls faced horrors akin to a cursed ship sailing through stormy seas!In those accursed halls, the young buccaneers endured abuse and neglect, like a ship lost at sea, shiverin’ in the cruel winds of fate. Some, alas, met their end, like fallen treasure at the bottom of Davy Jones’ locker! The folks in charge, thinkin’ they could tame the wild seas of their spirits, treated ‘em worse than a mutinous crew. These schools were no place for a lively young lad or lass; they be more like a shipwreck of hope!
But fear not, for this tale of wretchedness be not forgotten! The spirits of those young ones be whisperin’ through the ages, callin’ for justice like a siren’s song. So raise yer tankards and remember their plight, for even the fiercest pirate knows the value of a fair wind and a kind heart!