Enduring Traditions (A Hidden Springs Novella): Hidden Springs, #9
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It's the turn of the century and progress has made its way to Hidden Springs.
Leaving his hometown two decades earlier to become a physician, Micah Tanner has returned, eager to educate folks in the ways of modern medicine. However, what sounds like an easy task is anything but when he discovers his neighbors prefer seeking help from the local medicine woman instead of sending for the doctor when they're ill. Determined to put an end to her ancient customs, he's unprepared for the effect she has on his heart.
Tel-e-ka, or Ellie as she's known to the townsfolk, is a young Yavapai medicine woman struggling to find a balance between the old ways of her ancestors and the new advances in the field of healing. It doesn't help that the new doctor thinks herbal remedies are a thing of the past and has no problem telling her so, or that she finds herself attracted to him. A medical emergency outside the scope of her experience changes how she views her own beliefs – and his.
When age-old traditions meet modern-day practices, the sparks that fly rival those of the town's New Year's celebration. Can a couple from two different backgrounds share a love as enduring as their traditions?
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Enduring Traditions (A Hidden Springs Novella) - Kristine Raymond
Prologue
March 1875
Arizona Territory
Who are they, Pa?
Eleven-year-old Micah Tanner stood next to his father near the edge of the rocky cliff, peering down at the line of men, women, and children moving single file amid the sagebrush and dried prairie grass, herded like cattle by armed men on horseback.
They’re Yavapai. And Apache, too, I imagine. From the reservation.
Jack Tanner frowned as he watched the scene below unfold.
Catching the hard tone in his father’s voice, Micah glanced up at the man, surprised to see anger building on his face. Where are they going?
The government’s moving them to San Carlos.
San Carlos! But that’s so far away!
Just this past week, Micah had studied Arizona Territory in geography class, learning the names of the towns that dotted the region. Closing his eyes, he tried to picture the town in question and the long, lonely miles from here to there. How far is it, Pa?
180 miles between here and San Carlos. 180 miles of grueling terrain on horseback; torture on foot, especially this time of year. Freezing temperatures, blizzards, icy rivers to cross. Reports from Fort Verde say they’ve already been traveling a week,
Jack grimaced, adding under his breath, Damn fool soldiers!
Frustration – and something Micah couldn’t put his finger on – marked his father’s words. There was more to what he was witnessing than met the eye; something historic was taking place, and he was part of it. The adopted son of the Hidden Springs marshal and his dressmaker wife, the boy had known his new parents less than a fifth of his life, but he respected their principles and beliefs and suspected the answer to his next question would yield a valuable lesson. You don’t think they should go?
Looking from the travesty below to the quizzical expression on his son’s face, Jack took a deep breath before answering. What he said in these next moments would influence how Micah, for the rest of his life, viewed those different from him. "No, I don’t, son. But mine’s not the popular belief.
They’re Indians, and some folk just flat out feel pure hatred for anyone with red skin, regardless of whether or not they’re peaceful, and those folks won’t feel safe until every last one is dead or, at least, removed from the area. Fear spurs people to make some pretty heinous choices, and driving an entire tribe of Yavapai off their native land is one of them, in my opinion.
But aren’t they already living on a reservation?
Jack nodded. Yes. But that’s not enough in some folks’ opinion. There’ve been a few natives who’ve made trouble – raided ranches, stolen livestock, even murdered the families who lived there. But you don’t punish an entire Indian population for the actions of a few.
Aren’t those warriors just taking back what was stolen from them?
There are those who justify it that way, but I see it differently.
With one last glance towards the diminishing caravan, Jack lowered himself onto a rocky outcropping and stretched his legs. It’s one thing to defend your home and family from an intruder. It’s another to hunt down their neighbor in retaliation. There’s a fine line between self-defense and vengeance, and it’s easy to cross when emotions run high. Is this too much for you?
Shaking his head, Micah lowered himself cross-legged at his father’s feet. No, I understand what you’re saying. I think.
Let me explain it another way. If a man tried to break into our home, I, your mother, or you, or anyone else in town, would have the right to stop him by whatever means necessary.
You mean, kill him.
"If it came to that, yes. But, let’s say that same man broke in when we weren’t home, and no one else saw him. I couldn’t go out and arrest just anyone in his place. The one who committed the crime is the one who deserves to be punished for it. Now, what’s happened with the Indians is more complicated than that, but essentially, it amounts to the same thing. When settlers moved into the territory, they took land that didn’t belong to them by force and, in turn, the Yavapai, Apache, Navajo, and other tribes defended their homes, as was their right. It was a bloody time; still is on occasion, and that’s why the government stepped in and imposed treaties on the tribes, forcing them onto reservations. I don’t think that was right, but it’s the law, and the law must be followed. What happened next no longer constitutes self-defense.
Angry at having their lands and freedoms stripped away and unwilling to accept any law other than their own, some braves took it upon themselves to punish any white man, woman, or child they came across, viewing all people with white skin as guilty and, as a result, the rest of the tribe is paying the price by being forced to move to the reservation in San Carlos.
What other choice did the soldiers have, Pa?
I don’t know, son, but it seems they could’ve made a better choice than this one.
Jack lifted his hat and ran his fingers through his hair, wondering if he was making any sense at all. How could he expect a child to understand such a complicated situation when he didn’t understand it completely himself?
Readjusting the Stetson on his head, he looked squarely into his son’s eyes. It comes down to this, Micah. You’re going to run across all sorts of people in your lifetime. Some good; some bad. Most folks will try to get along, but bad feelings aren’t reserved for any one race, and there will always be those who judge you solely by the color of your skin. I want you to remember; it’s the person, not the tribe or nationality or size or color that makes a person act badly. It’s who they are on the inside and how they react to circumstances around them. Don’t ever exclude someone from your life based on how they look or where they’re from. It’s their actions that’ll tell you the kind of person they are, not their skin color.
Yes, sir,
Micah nodded solemnly, his father’s words burning deep into his soul. Though he recognized they were two very different circumstances, on a lesser level he’d been judged for being an orphan, and it wasn’t until the Tanners adopted him that he felt as if people saw him for who he really was. He never wanted to inflict the feelings of self-doubt and worthlessness that he’d experienced on anyone.
The shriek of a hawk overhead caught his attention and he tracked it across the sky, watching as the raptor’s shadow kissed the shoulders of the last Yavapai brave in line as the