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Amend the Public Amens

The Rapid City City Council opens every meeting with a prayer. More often than not, it’s an explicitly Christian prayer. Christian officials give a Christian pastor a public platform to say things like, “in Jesus’s name,” meaning some of us–atheists, Jews, Lakota traditionalists, devotees of Jefferson and the First Amendment–can’t in good conscience say “Amen.”

A local citizen has complained. The Freedom from Religion Foundation has sent Mayor Sam Kooiker and the council a letter asking them to knock off the public prayers. Thus far, the council’s unanimous response has been to tell complainers to jump in Rapid Creek. Christians turned out to fluff their faithful feathers at this week’s city council meeting. Fifteen citizens spoke on the issue of official council prayers; just two spoke in opposition. Cole Bedford, a School of Mines senior, asked the council to be more inclusive:

“This is not a challenge to anyone’s faith. It’s an appeal to your empathy” said Bedford, an atheist who grew up in Sturgis attending church. He added that in a predominantly Christian region, it’s important for a non-Christian to know they have an equal voice in government, a message that holding religious prayers does not send [Aaron Orlowski, “Council Voices Wholehearted Support for Prayers,” Rapid City Journal, 2013.02.05].

Christian Councilman Chad Lewis showed his majority blinders by calling empathy and inclusion code words for bullying:

“I don’t like being bullied. I don’t like my children being bullied,” council member Chad Lewis said. “I don’t think (praying) hurts anybody. I don’t see where it’s actually offending anybody.” [Orlowski, 2013.02.05].

Really, Chad? Try this thought experiment: Suppose I work in a public school. My students file in, the bell rings, and I clasp my hands and say, “My students, I pray that you will work hard, because if you don’t study these verbs, there is no God to save your grade. Amen, let’s conjugate!” Or maybe I start each lesson with a hearty “Allahu akbar!”

Anyone hurt? Anyone offended?

The best prayer I ever heard was a public prayer. Giving the benediction at President Obama’s first inauguration, Rev. Joseph Lowery closed with these words, “That all those who do justice and love mercy say Amen.”

Do justice. Love mercy. Those words don’t affirm one local sectarian majority. They express what every councilor, every politician, every citizen should seek.

We’re not all Christians, Rapid City, but we are all citizens. No church needs your official public affirmation of its faith. But all citizens deserve your affirmation of their equal status. Leave the prayers “in Jesus’s name” to the clergy in their pulpits. At City Hall, focus your words on the mission of justice and mercy that all Americans share.

Editor’s Note: Cory Heidelberger is our political columnist from the left. For a right-wing perspective on politics, please look for columns by Dr. Ken Blanchard every other Monday on this site.

Cory Allen Heidelberger writes the Madville Times political blog. He grew up on the shores of Lake Herman. He studied math and history at SDSU and information systems at DSU, and is currently teaching French at Spearfish High School. A longtime country dweller, Cory is enjoying “urban” living with his family in Spearfish.



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Eat Local…Bananas?


Eating locally grown food in South Dakota just makes sense. This is a rich and fertile land, where backyard gardens, local farms and Community Supported Agriculture programs produce a vast array of delicious fruits, vegetables and grains. Why not take advantage of that bounty?

When we think about local and seasonal foods, tomatoes and sweet corn often pop to mind, but eating locally can be much more exotic. A Spearfish farm offered corn smut (yes, it’s edible!) to its CSA members last summer. One local gardener successfully raised peanuts in her community garden plot in Yankton a few years ago. Perhaps oddest of all, there’s an elegant restaurant in Rapid City that serves South Dakota-grown bananas.

A tropical fruit in South Dakota? Yes indeed — and they’re organic to boot. Pamela Light, executive chef and owner of the Wine Cellar Restaurant in Rapid City, spotted the bright yellow edibles on a stroll through Reptile Gardens‘ Sky Dome. After a chat with good friend and Reptile Gardens CEO Joe Maierhauser, Light secured the fruit for use in her restaurant. Once or twice a year, when the bananas are ripe, her staff incorporates them into dishes like banana cake, banana cheesecake, curried bananas, banana ice cream, banana pie, and more.

Bananas aren’t the only South Dakota-grown food on the Wine Cellar’s menu.”We always use Wild Idea Buffalo — it is local and grazed organically. Seasonally, all herbs and some tomatoes come from my backyard Wine Cellar Restaurant gardens. Chef Chris, my head chef, gathers wild morel and chanterelle mushrooms from the Black Hills. We also purchase produce at the various farmers’ markets in season,” Light said.

The restaurant’s ingredients list extends beyond South Dakota’s borders, of course. Light also shares the best fresh foods from other states she visits: Copper River salmon and halibut from Alaska, Minnesota wild rice, and black truffles, marble potatoes and artisan cheeses from Washington. Light said,”I always give credit to the state these fresh items come from, as it is exciting to me to be able to share these things that you just cannot find locally. Bringing them in to share in our little city is wonderful! Everyone should have the opportunity to enjoy the freshest roadside produce there is as well as fresh seafood.”

The restaurant serves European & California-style cuisine, with elegant-sounding dishes like veal tortellacci alfredo, Calvados smoked duck sausage and porcini sacchette with porchini cream. As one might guess from the name, the Wine Cellar Restaurant has another specialty, offering over 50 wines available by the glass, plus an extensive selection of bottles.”I change [our wine list] about 50% twice a year so I can share all the different wines that are available to me with Rapid City,” Light said.

Like some of her ingredients, Light is an import herself. She was raised in Minneapolis, but her family moved to the west coast when in high school. In the mid 1990s, she decided to look for a smaller community to raise her two children.”Rapid City and the Black Hills seemed like a great place to come since we are active in outdoor activities.”

The move was a success. The Wine Cellar Restaurant just celebrated its 12th anniversary in Rapid City’s historic downtown, about a half a block away from Main Street Square. The restaurant is located in a building over one hundred years old, with hardwood floors and tin ceilings. Linen tablecloths, candles and fresh flowers create a inviting atmosphere.

But thinking about that atmosphere raised one question. In their intimate, historic surroundings, amongst all the fresh and fancy food, had Light, Chef Chris and the rest of the Wine Cellar staff ever discovered any stowaways in the Reptile Gardens banana supply?

“Thank God, no,” Light said.


The Wine Cellar Restaurant is located at 513 Sixth Street, Rapid City, SD. Call 605-718-CORK (2675) or visit www.winecellarrestaurant.com for reservations.

Pamela Light shared this “simple but really great” recipe for curried bananas. She suggests serving it with jasmine or basmati rice and Mediterranean spiced and grilled chicken, pork tenderloin or pork chops.


Curried Bananas

2 tablespoons unsalted butter
1 teaspoon curry powder, or more to taste
1/4 teaspoon garam masala
4 large bananas sliced in half lengthwise, then in half again

Heat butter in a large saute pan over medium high heat. Add the spices and stir until well blended and butter is bubbly. Add all the bananas and saute, carefully turning often to coat with the spiced butter. Gently cook until hot but NOT mushy (just a few minutes). Remove to individual plates and drizzle the pan sauce over the bananas and rice. Serves 4.

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Nights of the Living Dead

Hordes of bloody, rotting”corpses” will descend upon downtown Sioux Falls and Rapid City this weekend. Don’t worry. It’s not the apocalypse. It’s their annual zombie walks.

Kerry Roberts and friends planned Sioux Falls’ first zombie walk in 2006. Around 130 people showed up to join the fun.”It was really just an excuse to get together, listen to rock music and drink beer,” Roberts says. The event has grown steadily since. 1,200 people showed up for last year’s walk and Roberts suspects there will be twice as many ghouls this year.

The walk immediately follows Saturday’s Boo Falls Halloween Parade at 5:00 p.m. It’s open to all costume types — Roberts’ daughters will be princesses. But if you want to get zombified, over 30 volunteers will be at Skelly’s Pub and Vishnu Bunny Tattoo doing makeup for a small fee. That’s where the after party happens, too. Both places plan live music and free Pabst Blue Ribbon — a favorite of hipsters and apparently the undead, as well. Visit the Sioux Falls Zombie Walk Facebook page for more information.

Rapid City’s 4th annual zombie walk starts Sunday at 3:00 p.m. at the Dahl Arts Center. It ends at the Elks Theater with a free showing of Shaun of the Dead. Activities in between include a (cake) head and brain (cupcake) eating contest,”bloody” mural painting, and a DJ booth spinning music above the horde. I hope there is a flash mob to “Thriller.” See their Facebook event page for details.

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Reminders of Our Outlaw Days

Every region has favorite outlaws and villains but few have the outlaw-rich history of Dakota Territory and South Dakota.

Those who came to Dakota Territory were either bravely adventurous or very desperate. The faint of heart did not leave family, friends and comforts of home for a dangerous and uncertain existence. South Dakota remains the center of the American frontier, and we are surrounded by remnants and reminders of territorial history.

Furthermore, descendants of some of our most colorful characters still live here. Last year I helped write a South Dakota Magazine article on outlaws. We featured a man who had lured investors to the Hills by switching mineral samples. The suckers realized they had been duped when miners processed 3,000 tons of ore and extracted only $5 in gold. It’s a good story, but one of our readers took offense. “My grandfather was not a crook!” wrote a nice lady from West River. It turns out her ancestor was also a pillar of the Rapid City community.

Other reminders of our outlaw past remain in every corner of the state. In Geddes the cabin of fur trader Cuthbert DuCharme sits in the city park. DuCharme, called “Old Paps” because of a talent for whiskey-making (Papineau is French for whiskey), lived along the banks of the Missouri River. His roadhouse boomed when Fort Randall was established, and wild parties were held every night.

On the other side of the state, a tree used for hanging three accused horse thieves still stands on Skyline Drive in Rapid City. The tree died long ago, but the trunk is now embedded in concrete, a grey reminder of an era when hangings were punishment for a crime that might not merit a prison sentence today.

One of those killed that night was a teenager. His two traveling companions admitted their guilt, but declared to the very end that the boy was innocent. Some Rapid Citians felt there was a curse on their city because of the boy’s hanging.

Yes, our past is hard to escape. A new gravestone now marks the Gregory County burial site of Jack Sully, the famous Robin Hood of the Rosebud country. The shackles worn by Lame Johnny on his last stagecoach ride (vigilantes stopped the coach and hanged him) are now split between the State Historical Society in Pierre and the 1881 Custer Courthouse Museum. Potato Creek Johnny’s 7.75 ounce gold nugget can be seen at the Adams Museum in Deadwood. And you can still sleep at Poker Alice’s house in Sturgis.


Reminders of our outlaw history are all around. South Dakota Magazine recently published a book, South Dakota Outlaws and Scofflaws, about the colorful characters who settled Dakota Territory. The book also points readers to historical places that can still be visited today — like Old Pap’s cabin and the hanging tree. For more information, call us at 1-800- 456-5117.


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Strong Values, Strong Hearts

Editor’s Note: This story is revised from the November/December 1995 issue of South Dakota Magazine. To order a copy or to subscribe, call 800-456-5117.


Writing and teaching has been the lifework of Virginia Driving Hawk Sneve, a Brule Sioux who grew up on the Rosebud Indian Reservation. Her literary achievements have garnered more attention than her classroom pursuits, but in both roles she has labored to cast a positive light on the differences between Native Americans and other races.

Sitting Bull, the great Sioux chief, was quoted as saying, “I have advised my people when you find anything good in the white man’s road pick it up but when you find something bad or that turns out bad drop it. Leave it alone.”

Sneve’s philosophy mirrors that quote. But she encourages her people to also recognize what is good in their own heritage. Sneve realized years ago that the strong values of Indian life were seldom revealed in stories of their culture — especially those family strengths which came under siege during the last 100 years of cultural integration in America.

When her daughter, Shirley, was reading books by Laura Ingalls Wilder in the early 1970s, she asked if the Sneves had lived the same experiences as the Wilders. Before she answered, Virginia read the books herself and discovered that the only reference to Indians spoke of “naked wild men” with horrible smells and bold, fierce faces. She then read other children’s literature and found similar treatment of her ancestry. Some stories told of brave young warriors and beautiful princesses but there were few stories that revealed the real-life strengths of the Indian culture and no stories of modern Indian children.

Sneve, who had been trying to write for adult women’s magazines, decided to try her hand at children’s stories. Her first, Jimmy Yellow Hawk, was a book about a little Sioux boy who wants to change his name. She wrote of his concerns in the contemporary world and the cultural reasons for Indian names. The book won a national competition for minority children’s books in 1972. That started Sneve on a career as a children’s author.

“It has been emotionally rewarding,” said the soft-spoken Sneve when we spoke with her in 1995. “I get letters from children who have criticisms or suggestions. Sometimes they have ideas for better endings. And they can be very blunt.”

But obviously not so blunt as to discourage her. Since the success of Jimmy Yellow Hawk she has written more children’s books and numerous short stories that have appeared in Boy’s Life and other publications and collections.

She has gained a reputation, both in Indian country and the literary community, as a first-rate storyteller. “Virginia is a good example of an elder in the traditional sense of the word,” explained Chuck Woodard, a professor of English at South Dakota State University in Brookings and longtime friend. “She’s a careful observer of experiences, and she has learned, not only from her own experiences but also of her people, which is one and the same in a tribal sense.”

Woodard said Sneve’s ability to imagine is a key to her writing. He said her 1995 book, Completing the Circle, “is a culmination of her lifelong reflections of what it means to be tribal. She uses both recorded events and her own imagination — developed by decades of examination and reflection.”

Sneve’s daughter, Shirley, saw signs of mom’s imagination when she told bedtime stories to her and her brothers, Paul and Alan. “She made up this series of episodes to get us to take a nap. I remember a witch named Helen and some other characters. But back then she left the Indian stories to my grandparents.”

Grist for Sneve’s stories is gleaned from her experiences growing up on the Rosebud Reservation. She attended BIA day schools and graduated from St. Mary’s High School for Indian Girls in Springfield. She then studied at SDSU in Brookings, graduating with a B.S. in 1954 and a master’s in education in 1969. She taught at schools in White, Pierre and Flandreau. When she retired as a teacher and counselor at Rapid City Central High School in 1994, it freed more time for writing.

Sneve sees her writing as an extension of her work as a teacher and counselor — and as a means to give an accurate portrayal of her ancestors’ lives on the Northern Plains. But Sneve doesn’t lecture. It’s not her style. She weaves a lot of legends and true family stories together with facts.

Her explorations have taught her much of the strengths and weaknesses of Sioux culture from the female point of view. “I was amazed at the tenacity of the women and how they held the family together. They had so many trials in their lives, especially in the last 100 years, but they still managed to survive and rise above those trials and not give in.”

She has noted that most literature is written from a male perspective. That is especially true in the case of the American Indian. “Male historians used male sources (missionary, military men and fur traders) in narrating their Sioux histories and those sources reported few events involving the women of the tribes, rarely even noting their names. Yet Indian women really had more of a say of what went on in tribal affairs than anyone on the outside realized,” said Sneve.

The Sioux felt women had a near-mystical power because they could give life. “The tribes realized they bore the children and if there were no women the tribe could not survive.” She discovered a quote from Standing Bear in 1931 who said, “Women and children were the objects of care among the Lakotas and as far as their environment permitted they lived sheltered lives. Life was softened by a greater equality. All the tasks of women — cooking, caring for children, tanning and sewing — were considered dignified and worthwhile. No work was looked upon as menial, consequently there were no menial workers.”

Virtue, modesty, hospitality and devotion to family were highly valued and young girls were encouraged to act appropriately and not bring shame upon the family. Pride in appearance and skill in the womanly arts were also important.

When white men first arrived on the plains, women who cohabited with them brought honor to their families and tribes, according to Sneve. But such marriages often resulted in drudgery and isolation for the Indian woman and if her husband became abusive she did not have the family support she would have had within the tribe.

Mixed-race marriages later became even more difficult. The Driving Hawk and Sneve family trees include such marriages. While they have been successful, Sneve has obviously pondered the dilemmas faced at times by both whites and Indians.

In 1977 she wrote a short story called “Grandpa Was a Cowboy and an Indian.” Here is an excerpt:

First I thought I’d stay out of it but after fists started flying, I jumped in. The first guy that swung at me was a white man so I hit back and was helping the Indians. I thumped away at my white friends till in the confusion an Indian got me in the gut. Now that made me mad. Here I was on his side and he slugged me. I gave him a good one back and then I was fighting Indians. I ended up getting whopped good by both sides and never did make up my mind which bunch I belonged with.

All the conflicts of the Indian culture — both from within and from the outside — caused much disruption in the lives of the Dakota people, said Sneve. “The fact that any families held together is pretty amazing.”

She thinks her own family did well, “because of the values that were passed down from the generations, particularly among the women. Family was important. We took care of one another.”

Those values are still alive today. “Indian women have become more politically active,” Sneve said. “I don’t think Indian women are so much feminists. They are not as concerned about women’s issues as they are about tribal issues and the issues that affect all of their people.”

Woodard, the English professor, said Sneve’s 1995 book represented “a strong affirmation of the values of Dakota women. It shows what powerful models they have been of integrity, courage, humor, storytelling ability and resilience.”

Somewhere between the lines there may also be a call to action, woman to woman, It’s not a loud bugle call — just a gentle lesson of how life was and how we all might learn from the past.


Virginia Driving Hawk Sneve Today

Sneve has continued to write since this article was published in 1995. Her most recent book, The Christmas Coat: Memories of my Sioux Childhood appeared in 2011. She has received many honors for her work, including the 1992 Native American Prose Award and the Spirit of Crazy Horse award in 1996. In 2000, Sneve was the first South Dakotan to receive the National Humanities Medal.

Watch for Sneve at the 2012 South Dakota Festival of Books in Sioux Falls. She will be presenting ìLakota Storytellingî and hosting a Q&A after the Lakota Berenstein Bears screening on Saturday.

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Fantle’s: The Big Store

Everybody loves America’s sweet downtowns. We love them in a Norman Rockwell way. They remind us that we once had the time and inclination to don a hat and jacket and stroll around, store to store, visiting neighbors and meeting newcomers.

Some of South Dakota’s downtowns are in a revival stage. Mobridge, pop. 3,500 or so, has an amazing Main Street, complete with a movie theater, clothing stores, a top-notch eatery painted purple, an excellent library and other amenities. Rapid City’s downtown was once considered off-limits to families after 5 p.m., but now it echoes with the laughter of children thanks to a visionary Main Street Square that attracts families and more than a dozen new shops that feature toys, outdoor gear, local foods, Native American art and even an English pub with appropriately-attired waitresses.

So downtowns aren’t dead in South Dakota. And the funny thing is that the come-back cities are doing what the Fantle/Levinger family did a century ago. They make shopping fun.

The Fantle family came to Yankton in 1893 and opened what was then called “The Big Store.” They suffered fires and setbacks, but they persevered well into the Wal-mart age because they loved their community and it showed.

In the 1930s, when nobody had any money, they served a two-cent lunch so nobody went hungry. They also featured 97-cent women’s frocks.

They held Watermelon Days every summer. One year, they served 2,780 melons so Harold Levinger (who married a Fantle) figured 27,800 people showed up because he got 10 slices to the melon. I don’t think he accounted for the kids who ate three or four slices each, but 27,800 sounded great at the Chamber of Commerce.

The Levingers and Fantles had a cafeteria, a stylish beauty salon, a big children’s store and the first elevator to carry people between Sioux City and Sioux Falls.

And they had a monkey. Everybody remembers the monkey. Every farm kid who came to Yankton wanted to stop by Fantle’s to pet the monkey.

Here’s another thing the Fantles and Levingers did: every time their city needed something, they were among the first to put up cash. Other families were equally supportive — certainly the Danforths, who owned the bank and a lot of downtown property, and of course the Gurneys who had the nursery. The Danforths, Fantles and Gurneys each put up $25,000 cash in 1921 to construct the Meridian Bridge because local leaders had grown tired of waiting for the state of South Dakota to build one. That same bridge is the city’s newest tourist attraction today, because it has been transformed into a pedestrian/biking trail.

After WWII, the Fantles gave 40 acres on the north edge of the city for a park. They did list some caveats. It had to have a pool for children, and it had to include a memorial to the soldiers who died in war. The park is a beloved place to Yanktonians today.

Many smaller retailers in the city also were generous with their time and money. And the employees of today’s chain retailers and box stores that have followed — some might say supplanted — the Fantles and the smaller mom-and-pop stores — surely try to contribute. Some have become important civic leaders.

But a town needs the likes of the Fantles, Levingers, Danforths and Gurneys to really grow. That’s as true today as it was in 1893. Rapid City and Mobridge have them. So does every other town in South Dakota.

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Return of the Peregrines

Birdwatching is easy when you’ve got a webcam. Technology brings us access to a rare sight this summer — fourteen young peregrine falcons are nesting atop the corporate offices of Black Hills Power in Rapid City. It’s part of an three-year program by Janie Fink and Birds of Prey Northwest to reintroduce the birds to the Black Hills and get the falcons off South Dakota’s endangered species list. Follow the young predators’ progress on the webcam below, at the Rapid City Falcons blog or on Facebook.



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Flying Wheels

Semi-regular South Dakota Magazine photo contributor Jeremiah M. Murphy took photos of skateboarders at the first of this summer’s three Black Hills Skateboard Comp Series events at the Rapid City Skate Park. The next competition in the series will be July 14. Technical information on the stunts in these shots was provided by Nick Wittman and the crew at Gnar Spot in Rapid City. View more of Murphy’s photos at Tumblr.

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Art Alley 2012

Art Alley was started in downtown Rapid City, between Main Street and Saint Joseph from 6th to 7th Street, in 2005. Todd Rigione and other Black Hills artists were painting the walls inside the Presidential Building when they ran out of space. Rigione suggested they continue outside. The art has evolved and changed greatly through the years since. Rebecca Johnson took these photos the first weekend in June.