All language subtitles for E01-Wheel To The Stars.Eng

The white man called them buffalo.

We call them Tatanka, the majestic ones.

Their story is the story of our people.

Tatanka lived in the underworld

Until he saw our people in a vision.

He saw that we were needy.

And for the love of us, Tatanka came up out of the earth

And became flesh so that we could eat,

Make our clothes and our dwellings from his hide.

He called us the buffalo nation.

The prairie opened up...

...like a dog mouth yawning.

The hole was very big.

I looked down into the darkness...

...and the buffalo went into the hole.

I saw the last buffalo go back to the earth.

I saw our people starving...

...and living square lodges.

Lakota people, Growling Bear is wrong.

soaring eagle, a medicine man,

could not accept the terrible vision of Growling Bear,

the buffalo would disappear,

and the Lakota would live in square houses.

It would be good if Soaring Eagle was right.

I suppose the best place to begin our family's story

is with grandsire Abraham.

Many was the time as a boy i listened to his tale

of how a cannon subtracted a leg at the battle of yorktown.

I'd have wagered both mine to see what he saw.

My misfortune was to be born in a drab age

and to have lived in the stifle of a barn

where a man was only as good as the things he crafted.

Wheelwrights we were, going back to the time when they invented the damn thing.

Wheelers made wheels,

but in my day, we'd seen the wheels made the wheelers.

All the long day, i lived in my books,

and by night, i dreamed of a better life,

beyond the Mississippi.

Morning, Enoch. hi, papa. how are you?

Good.good.

Nathan. mornin'.

Now, that is a thing of beauty.

Anybody see Jacob?

Jacob?

At your age, i was repairing cannon wheels at Valley Forge.

At least you got to see a bit of the world, sir.

That was the war.we had no choice.

Thank god you live in a time of peace. yes, sir.

Apply yourself to the anvil, and you're set for life.

It takes ten years to make a journeyman wheelwright.

Another ten for master. you'll never lack for work.

They need wheels in time of peace,

They need wheels in time of..

Don't you sass me, young man! Yes, sir.

You boys knock off for lunch now.

Except Jacob. You already had yours.

Plow horse needs shoeing out there.

Good morning. Who do i see about replacing a rifle cock?

That'd be me, sir.

If i may, sir, how'd you come by that scar?

Difference of opinion with a cheyenne warrior.

Savage thought my scalp

might look better hanging from his belt,

but i favored where god put it.

But then i fancied his locks on my belt.

May i?

Sure.

My goodness. What in the sam hill is that?

Ho. sacred.

Grizzly...

on its hind legs,

about where that first rafter starts.

Goodness gracious. Must be hell out there.

It's more like the Garden of Eden, son.

Come across some tribes'll give you the girls.

You got mountains covered with snow in summer

and forests that go on forever,

rivers that you can't hardly see across.

Sometimes you wait half a day

for a buffalo herd to run past.

Big shaggy beasts.Three times a horse.

Horizon to horizon.

And the pacific, unsullied by human hands,

as it was on the eighth day of the world.

See if that'll work for ya.

Thank you.

Did you finish shoein' that plow horse like i told ya?

That's a fine young man you got here.

If he doesn't get knocked into a cocked hat first.

and you let the fire burn down, too.

We could've turned out another wheel before the end of the day,

but not now.

Think you can put a sharper edge on this for me?

Yes, sir.

is that...human blood?

Arkansas toothpick ain't for cuttin' your steak.

So where are you headed, sir?

St. Louis to meet up with Mr Jedediah Smith

The Jedediah Smith?

God made only one of him for all of us to look up to.

Who's that?

Mr Smith opened up the deep west for trappers.

Lookin' for a few good mountain men to explore the beaver populations

around the great salt lake.

How much can a man make off a beaver?

They keep buyin' beaver hats in London and Paris,

upwards to four or five thousand dollards a year.

It's time for you to get back to work now,

All of ya.

Five thousand.

Oh, now, margaret, that is a fine-looking goose.

Do you believe that beaver story?

Sunday dinner was another form of labor with my father and nick...

My mother margaret...say grace first.

My brothers Ezra, Nathan, and Jethro.

...for what we are about to receive...

Grandfather Abraham presided over the ritual with grandmother Hannah.

The wheelers pounded iron 6 days a week,

but on the seventh, we pounded each other.

President Adams is saying to Europe,

"keep out.it's all ours."

It needs another Jefferson to take it all.

But isn't the west just one vast desert?

That's a common untruth, mama.

West is all kinds of terrain.

It's a veritable garden of Eden.

Yes. Jacob's just returned from the west wing of the house.

Jacob, in fact, has yet to discover the western side of the barn.

As with all rituals, nothing ever much changed

until that sunday, when i looked around the table

and said my silent good-bye to each and every wheeler.

Where are the buffalo?

Heyoka, the clown,

tried to lift their spirits

after Growling Bear's dark vision.

For the boy, White Feather, there were only questions.

He sought answers among his family.

What you did was wrong, grandson.

Yes, grandfather.

Is the dream of Growling Bear true?

White Feather...Eat.

But who killed the Lakota?

They just told you to eat.

White Feather was determined to discover the meaning

of Growling Bear's vision

and if the future it predicted could be changed.

Your dream...is it true?

A man called Drinks Water had the same vision long ago.

White Feather did not have words to match

what he knew to be true.

But he knew that a vision was a dangerous thing.

He knew a vision could kill a man.

Jacob! Jacob!

you hold up!

Jacob! Jacob!

Jacob! Jacob!

Jacob, wait!

Jacob! Jacob!

Wait!

What do you figure?

Just run out and not tell nobody, hope your fool scheme works out?

I don't expect Mr Smith and Mr Fletcher are gonna tarry long in St Louis.

And ma and pa what do we tell them?

Tell 'em i love 'em. i ain't got time to lose.

I made my last wheeling wheel.

Why would a frontiersman accommodate you?

Ask and you shall receive.

Mr eternal optimist.

Nathan, I thought you had more enterprise in ya.

Jethro, you always been a blade of grass bends with the wind.

Wait up. No.

You'll be the first wheelers to give up the trade.

You'll stay behind and pound on dead iron till you become dead as iron?

ah...

Come on, Jethro. Now or never.

Aw, come on.

Yahoo!

White Feather could not accept

Growling Bear's vision that the buffalo would not return.

A ceremony was performed.

The people danced to give gratitude to Tatanka.

And pray that he would live again and again

in the great circle of life.

White Feather! Come! Duffalo have come!

To lead the buffalo to the jump

was to taunt death.

White feather knew that his brothers,

Dog Star and Running Fox,

were chosen for their ability and courage.

He was proud of them,

but afraid also.

You have never jumped before.

When you run and jump, you must not stop.

The run, jump, and swing, must be one.

Otherwise, you will not swing into the cave.

Tatanka spared the boy,

so on the day the boy's mother was put to rest,

White Feather was renamed Loved by the Buffalo,

and all agreed that he had been called to walk the road

of the medicine man.

Let White Feather be known as Loved bu the Buffalo.

One of my sons a holy man?

That brings honor to the family.

But Soaring Eagle killed Growling Bear with evil medecine.

You give too much power to Soaring Eagle.

We must keep all eyes on this boy.

And so Loved by the Buffalo

took no food or drink in four days.

He cleansed his body and mind to open his spirit,

for a vision to enter.

Hey.

Let's stash the horses over there.

Wait till dark.

what the--hey!

Hey, get your black hands off of me!

Let go of him!

When you let go of me, when you let go of me!

You're dead as mutton if you don't.

And so is your friend.

All right, i'm gonna let go. let go.

Who's in there?

You answer me, by god!

Just a couple of hungry boys out for some eggs, sir.

How many are you?

Just two of us in here stealing eggs, sir.

Regret to say the wolf in our stomachs

overcame our god-fearing souls.

Well, you only had to knock on my door

to discover christian charity.

Had your fill of eggs to boot.

We only took enough to keep the wolf at bay, sir.

Well, go on. take a few.

I had my hopes up...

What with a big reward for a runaway slave.

You don't say. How much is that reward?

One hundred silver dollars.

Sir, with your permission, we'll be on our way.

What about the...

Nathan, let the good christian man go back to his warm bed.

Thank you. thank you heartily, sir.

God bless, boys.

What objection do you have to one hundred silver dollars

when the only thing that stands between

us and ruination is seven dollars?!

This man kept his word, Nathan. I intend to keep mine.

What man? He's a runaway. that money's mine.

Not with my rifle! unh!

Poor as job's turkey, you won't even bend down

to pick up one hundred dollars just laying on the ground.

Man's gotta draw a line somewhere, Nathan.

He did the honorable thing.

You're a damn dreamer.

Let go, Nathan. no!

Who made you captain of this enterprise, huh?

You won't be alive when i catch you, boy!

There goes our one hundred silver dollars.

Damn you, Jacob.

Stop running!

Not soon,farmer boy! See you!

We'd been in St. Louis

long enough to see the sights and then some,

but it took us more than a fortnight longer

to find what we'd come for.

Mr Fletcher.

Mr Fletcher.

You remember my brother Nathan?

Yeah, I remember.

You said you needed men, sir.

Yeah, I said I needed men.

Mountain men.

Well, we'll pull our weight, sir.

Do you suppose you could introduce us to Mr smith?

We've surely come a long way.

St. Louis is raining mountain men,

Jacob, my boy, Nathan.

Seasoned men.

Men more indian than white. Heh!

Men who can speak Apache,

Cheyenne, Mexican.

Nathan, hold on.

I'm sorry, Jacob, maybe next time.

Where the hell you been?

St. Louis loves the brothers wheeler.

I couldn't lose a hand.

Ten times I tried to quit, ten times they made me stay.

I have won this.

This is an escritura. that's spanish for deed."

I won that at poker, too.

It's a mere one hundred acres in Tejas.

You, twenty five. me, seventy five.

What do you say about that, brother Jacob?

Tejas ain't even in the united states, Nathan.

so what?

Well, they don't speak english and their catholics.

We have one hundred acres, son, who cares?

I've made up my mind. I'm going with Jedediah Smith.

You see that furry creature?

That's the kind of man Jedediah smith wants.

But who cares beans? We found our fortune in Tejas.

I want to see the Pacific Ocean.

and then what? I don't know.

I've got a bird in the hand in Tejas.

You're after the will o' the wisp out west

with adventurers and criminals.

Well, I say we stick together.

yeah, well, why should i stick with you?

There's a reason why our father gave you the grunt work

and me the precise measurements of wheelmaking.

It's 'cause you never had a head except for dreaming,

and here you go again.

Are you coming or not?

I thought of our mother,

vexed by her perfidious sons,

always consoling herself with the notion that we had each other,

But we didn't allow her even that much comfort.

I'll be leaving from the steamboat within the hour,

If you change your mind.

Nathan went south, and i went west.

I put my best foot forward

and bought a new old suit of clothes

for the occasion of meeting the great Jedediah Smith.

It was not easy to find Mr Smith

because he endeavored to stay upwind of me.

And then suddenly he stood in front of me.

Well, sir, I just want to see

What no white man has ever seen before.

And if a horse throws a shoe, i'm a first rate ferrier.

Been at it since I could pick up a hammer.

Can you shoot?

Why, Sir, I'm a hunter. this is my rifle.

Exactly what kind of game do you hunt?

Rabbits and deer, sir.

You ever kill a man?

No, Sir.

I admire your spirit, boy,

But only the best of the best will be chosen.

So you go on home. nobody here'll think the worst of you.

Maybe next time around.

With all due respect, Sir, you ever kill man?

My friend, Mr smith cannot count

the savages that fell to his hands.

Well, you know what? it's pretty easy

to kill a savage out to scalp you.

But you ever hunt down an innocent rabbit, done you no harm,

cut it down in cold blood and eat it?

Nobody in Wheelerton would've believed

that I was riding with a legend.

Hearty as buck,a crack shot,

a walking encyclopedia of Indians and their strange habits.

Mr Smith was like no man I ever knew,

and I would never be the same.

The buffalo jumpers, Running Fox and Dog Star,

had their eyes on two sisters,

but had to prove themselves to a more dangerous opponent

than stampeding buffalo.

A small skinned rabbit

did not impress the girls' protective father.

These are good horses.

Come in. Come in.

Two brothers married two sisters

and walked the path of old tradition.

Loved by the Buffalo studied the power of plants,

of roots, and herbs.

He learned how to cure the body and the spirit

using songs and ceremonies.

But the holy man did not know all the powers

the boy was given.

Loved by the Buffalo discovered he had the power

to take another's pain upon himself.

He knew the power was not his own,

but that of Wakan Tanka.

Watch this.

See?

Now watch this.

See?

Thunder Heart Woman would carry the medicine wheel

that Growling Bear gave to her brother.

In it she would keep her family

and her memories,

and that gave her comfort.

Days passed into months

until I lost track of time altogether.

Riding with Mr Smith,

I saw the grandeur and majesty of the West

as few white men had ever seen it.

Mr Fletcher, is that path passable?

That path ain't even jackassable.

Everywhere I looked

I saw treasures of immeasurable beauty,

and I longed for my brothers to share them.

Get back.

Give me some room.

Shoot him!

Praise the Lord for providing our supper tonight.

Amen.

Praise the Lord.

Put me down there, boys.

Fetch my bag, Mr Wheeler.

What do you need from it, Sir?

Here we go.

Put my scalp, Mr Wheeler.

Yes, Sir.

Thread the needle...

Sew it back on, son.

Go ahead.

Sir, I ain't never done nothing like that before.

Neither have I, son.

Uh, perhaps Mr Fletcher could

I gave you an order, boy.

Thread that needle and sew my scalp back on.

Yes, Sir.

Isn't this gonna hurt, Sir?

I believe it will, son.

But I think it'll hurt the person being sewed

more than the sewer.

Mr Fletcher?

Yeah?

Fetch my bible, please.

Hold still, Sir.

Thank you kindly.

Unh! oh, goodness.

I'm sorry it hurts you so much, son.

That's right, darling.

Stretch 'em nice, you get a good price.

Loved by the Buffalo

began to walk the path of a holy man.

The way was long and dangerous,

but for one who communes with Wakan Tanka,

many things are possible.

In the medicine wheel, Loved by the Buffalo

learned the mysterious realities of life.

He saw the sun and moon and seasons come and go

in a circle.

He saw that all true power moved in a circle.

When we descended from the high Sierras,

we came across a friendly tribe.

They called themselves Mohave:

the people who live along the river.

and they called us beaver-eaters.

Mr Smith purchased horses

to replace those we consumed.

One blanket,two knives.

A gift.

Thank you.

Maricopa.

Maricopa. Maricopa.

Maricopa.

Maricopa...is just dandy.

Dandy.

Dandy. Maricopa.

Women!

Very dandy.

Dandy.

Dandy.

Maricopa.

Want some maricopa?

Ohh, you are a most unusual young man.

Afraid not, Sir.

Well, there they are down there.

What are you doing up here?

Seems like there was this tiny Jedediah Smith

standing on my shoulder,

telling me to come up here with you.

I want to be like you, Sir.

Much obliged, son.

You do me great honor.

Ah, but you see, Sir,

I'm just an ape of Jedediah Smith.

I want to be like you.

I really want to be like you,

but there's a part of me that I feel inside

I want to be back down there with them.

What does that make me?

Makes you a human being.

Just like the rest of us.

Are you tempted, too, Sir?

Come over here. Sit down, boy.

Come over here.

Jacob...

We're as human as the least of 'em down there,

but we're also more than that.

"As a man thinketh, so he is."

What do you think you are?

The Lord fashioned us

a little above the beast,

a little below the angels,

but he gave us the choice.

And it's great, son.

Some of these men, they come West,

they lose their souls.

West is a place on the map,

not a way to live.

don't forget that.

A man has to know his own mind.

You might begin your own journal.

Baby! Baby!

Buenas dias.

Buenas dias.

He says that we are his prisoners.

Tell him that maybe it escaped his notice

that he's outnumbered 3 to 1.

He said he would arrest us if there was one thousand of us.

Dismount!

They're gonna take you to the Governor.

All right, Fletcher, you look after the men.

The captain took Mr Smith away...

"to make the governor's acquaintance," he said.

Under ordinary circumstances,

we might've welcomed the hospitality of the San Gabriel Padres,

but there was no mistaking the fact that we were prisoners.

Our time among the Mohave was to cost us both dearly.

The soldados wanted to set an example.

It didn't matter to them if the men they brought in as horse thieves

were innocent or guilty.

Indians were Indians.

It was a powerful trial to watch the sun set day after day

over the horizon I had sacrificed home and family to reach.

Whether any of us would live to see the wide ocean,

that had been the object of our expedition,

now depended on Mr Smith.

Gentlemen!

Mr Smith.

Gentlemen, gather around. I got some news for you.

where you been?

The Governor has given us

most generous but strict instructions.

We must depart as we came

and never return on pain of death.

We were forced to return east.

I looked back and made myself a solemn promise

that one day I would see California again.

Loved by the Buffalo knew

that a vision from Wakan Tanka

would direct the course of his life.

White Buffalo Woman brought us the sacred ceremonies

so that we could ask for help in our troubles

and give thanks for the gifts from Wakan Tanka.

She taught us the sun dance.

Once we drank maricopa with the Mohave

and shared their women,

but after we had left them, a party of beaver-eaters

had attacked their village and left it in flames.

Now we were forced to run for our lives.

Move. move, Jake, come on!

There. get in!

Hurry up!

You ok?

Hey, you all right?

Stay low.

Fire!

Bully for you, young man.

That should hold 'em off for a while.

Mr Fletcher.

Yeah.

The smoke is drifting.

What does that mean?

It means there's a way out of here.

I got a pang tellin' me

it's time to hang up the fiddle.

Listen, you two just follow the smoke,

and I'll--I'll keep our friends amused.

Ok? Jacob, bring me my gun.

Thank you.

Listen, Jacob,

I want you to have that.

No use a Mohave getting it.

They won't appreciate it.

Learn to use it, son.

Things can get pretty personal...

out West.

Thank you, Mr Fletcher.

Jacob, light!

Jim.

Yeah.

You're a man of unfailing rectitude.

Remember me...

to all the boys at the rendezvous.

Now get gone.

Get gone.

Mr Smith, I can't do this.

Of course you can.

It vents.

Now I'm stuck. Now I'm stuck.

I can't do this! I don't wanna die like this!

Oh, God! No!

Jacob!

The dancer stares into the sun,

Sun-up to sundown,

moving with the sun, dancing,

tugging at his tether,

pulling, twisting,

trying to tear the skewer through his skin.

And when he sets himself free,

he is reborn to the world.

He lays on a bed of sage

and recites his vision to the holy man.

If we never found this cave, it would be over.

But in here like this, we'll die by inches

and nobody will ever hear from us again

or know what happened.

the Lord revealed the cave

as he sent a fish to save Jonah.

Jonah was drowning.

I don't need a sermon when I'm so afeard!

"The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom."

And take hold my boot, move with me!

The fish swallowed up Jonah.

Jonah did not know it was God

who sent the fish to save him.

and Jonah cried out to the Lord

from the belly of the beast,

"Lord, I do not want to die like this!"

Now let us pray Jonah's prayer.

"I cried by reason of mine affliction unto the lord,

and he heard me

out of the belly of hell cried I and thou heardest my voice."

Now repeat after me, Jacob.

"But I will sacrifice unto thee..."

"But I will sacrifice unto thee..."

"With a song of Thanksgiving..."

Thanksgiving!

"Salvation is of the Lord."

"Salvation is of the Lord."

Loved by the Buffalo had seen

how a vision could kill its seeker.

Now he, too, had a terrible revelation.

A wooden hoop and a stone hoop

Our medecine wheel.

The wooden wheel meets the stone wheel.

And the wood breaks the stone.

The vision is false.

Wood does not break stone.

A trickster spirit...

...has possessed Loved by the Buffalo.

The sickness of the spotted face came to the Lakota.

Some believed it came from the white man.

Some were not as certain.

My father is also near death with the pox.

Bring Loved by the Buffalo.

Be brave little brother.

I'am going to get help.

When Loved by the Buffalo fell ill,

Soaring Eagle told the people

It was Loved by the Buffalo that brought the pox to them.

Help me. Our brother is dying.

We ask you to take the pox from us.

Move!

He told them to send the boy away,

and only then would the sickness leave.

But deep inside his dark thoughts,

he hoped the sickness would take the boy.

Have no fear.

How are you, Growling Bear?

I'am among the stars now.

I come to say be strong.

You were born to live a life to help your people.

Behold the future.

Growling Bear made a song to fight the sickness.

He gave it to Loved by the Buffalo

to cure his brother Running Fox and any who believed.

Mr Smith and I

had stared death in the face and lived to tell the tale.

We'd said our good-byes and gone our separate ways.

So I decided to attend the rendezvous

that Mr Fletcher had spoken of with such fondness.

Rob any chicken coops lately?

Ben Franklin.

Jacob Wheeler! Ain't this some pumpkins!

Look at ya!

Look at you! Where in the sam hill you been?

I been all over. Ha ha! come here!

I remember. I remember.

I never forget that.

I been treed by grizzly bears and tracked by Blackfeet,

but I never was so scared

as when I heard that farmer tell you about a reward

for a runaway slave. No, Sir! Ha ha!

I sat in that coop waitin' for you to give me up.

mm. sho' enough...

You never did.

I thought about that every day since.

I wanted to give you a hundred beaver pelts

as a token of my thanks.

Come on, join us over here for a drink!

Whiskey's just fine.

Yeah!

We've got a young Lakota girl.

Her name...

is Thunder Heart Woman.

She cooks and...

she knows the fur trade.

and...she speaks good English!

She's pleasant and agreable.

Well, sometimes!

Bidding starts at one hundred dollars.

One hundred!

What we got here?

Look here!

Looks like love at first sight to me!

I see my old friend Johnny Fox

survived another year in the Sierra Nevada!

All right, boys. Anyone else in the biddin' here?

Two hundred.

Who's the greenhorn?

Three hundred.

Four.

What you doing?

Ben, you better talk to your friend.

What was you thinkin'?

Johnny Fox can whips your weight in wildcats.

You tryin' to buy a sister, peach fuzz?

You even know what to do with her?

I'm gonna set her free and send her back to her people.

Sets her free? Why?

You of all people know why.

I thought different, you'd be back on that plantation.

You backin' down?

Not for flapjacks or french ladies.

Then it's rifles at twenty paces.

There you go!

Look what you done got yourself into now.

Come on, little coward. Come on.

Now, you keep on the move,

even when reloading.

Make yourself small.

Get on it, lad.

You still stand back-to-back with unloaded rifles.

And after ten paces,

Well...anything goes.

One...

two...

three, for...

five, six...

seven, eight,

nine, ten!

Now, Jacob!

Run!

Come on, Jacob.

Now, Jacob, now!

You want more? Got your ear!

Get up!

Shoot him, Jacob!

To hell with him!

Come on!

Move, Jacob!

Time to go home, little boy.

Time to go back to mama!

Hey! Hey!

Thunder Heart Woman!

Get ready to feel some of Johnny Fox's lightning!

Come on, Johnny!

Sold, boys!

We must... take out metal.

Who are you?

I'm Jacob Wheeler, ma'am.

Well, now...

by rights...

his stuff is yours.

Is there enough there to cover what I owe ya?

Oh, yeah. and then some.

What's so funny?

Oh, a... true southern gentlemen

seeing a lady to her daddy's front door.

even if it is a thousand miles across Cheyenne,

Crow, and Blackfoot country.

A great man once told me

that the west is just a place on the map,

not a way to live.

Benjamin.

You take care. ma'am.

What's wrong?

I have...

a baby

somewhere on earth.

Crow took her.

I pray she is not yet on ghost path.

where spirits go.

Jacob.

Jacob!

Loved by the Buffalo

knew he had been given the sign he'd asked for.

He no longer questioned his sanity

and understood that Wakan Tanka was guiding him.

It's Heyoka.

Heyoka makes us see Wakan Tanka, makes us laugh.

Arriving in Thunder Heart Woman's village

was like stepping into a dream.

I had looked to find my destiny in California.

but it was in this place among these people.

That my life was to take a course

I'd never imagined.

I could not understand their words,

but I could see the love

for a long-lost daughter and sister

and feel her relief in their embrace.

Jacob.

She told them about her captivity,

the fight with Johnny Fox,

how I'd risked my life to free her.

I thought I understood her to say the spirits had brought us together.

and I figured, well,

she must have been right about that.

My father offers his possessions.

Well, tell him I just want to marry you.

Sometimes... two people go to wilderness

for two weeks, and they return

as husband and wife.

We kinda already did that.

This is making of relatives.

Take small bite.

This meat I place in mouth.

From this day, my home your home,

and you, his son.

At first,I didn't understand

the pain in my heart for Thunder Heart Woman.

then it hit me.

Her family was making me a relative

while I know full well my folks would never do the same for her.

They'd call her a savage,

A soulless heathen.

Why do I feel so at home here among these people?

Grab the wheel.

It's heavy.

Help me unwrap it.

Take the rope off...

then you go around,

just like that...

You can save the rope.

When I saw Loved by the Buffalo,

I could not escape the strange sensation that I knew him

and he knew me.

Jacob is a relative.

He saw my scar,

and I saw his, and I imagined the force of the beast

that thrust its head in his chest.

In the wheel, Loved by the Buffalo saw the threat,

the danger coming from the people of the wooden wheel,

but he could not say why.

He began to understand what Growling Bear meant,

the webs are made by spiders to catch flies.

Something would entangle the Lakota,

in a time yet to come.

You trick the iron to subdue the wood.

Your magic wrongs Wakan Tanka.

Wakan Tanka.

Does your god give you the wheel

of wood and iron?

No, no. Just the intelligence to make it.

He will show you a wheel made by Wakan Tanka.

Great Spirit gives one gift at birth.

We are born somewhere

on the medicine wheel.

We are born with one of the great powers.

Wisdom...

Strength...

Big heart...

Braveness.

Loved by the Buffalo

left me wondering what I was born with...

and what I had yet to acquire on the wheel.

I would spend most of my life

looking for the answer.

There is big medecine in the tricking of the iron.

The white man would steal the power of Wakan Tanka.

Yes.

If the white man has the power of Wakan Tanka...

...your vison will come to pass, our ways destroyed.

Can your vision be changed?

You must never stop trying.

That is not what I asked.

The time had come to move the camp.

The grandparents of Thunder Heart Woman

chose to remain behind

to make their final journey together.

Why? Why can't she come with us?

She will not leave her husband.

We must respect their wishes.

For the first time,

I stood in awe of everything that God made.

I couldn't look at a tree anymore

and see so many board feet of timber...

I couldn't look at a beaver lodge and see so many pelts.

Now I saw little miracles.

We have a wheel that takes you from here to there.

But they have a wheel that takes you to the stars.

We had a good life.

The circle is now complete.

Soaring Eagle knew he had lost his place.

For the first time in his life,

he knew the true meaning of fear.

And Loved by the Buffalo left his family

so that he might live for all the people.

This was the price of his gift:

to pursue his journey

to change the terrible vision of Growling Bear.

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