Wisdom Lessons: Spirited Guidance from an Ojibwe Great-Grandmother
By Mary Lyons
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Mary Lyons
Mary Lyons is the pen name of Mary-Jo Wormell (born 1947)a popular British writer of 45 romance novels for Mills & Boon from 1983 to 2001. Wormell, along with two other prolific Mills & Boon authors, launched Heartline Publishing on 14 February 2001. The publishing house was meant to fill the gap between Mills & Boon and mainstream fiction. The publishing house appears to have closed as the website is now defunct.
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Wisdom Lessons - Mary Lyons
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My mother Catherine Ruby
White-Lyons, in a picture taken in the early 1950’s. This was our house in Bena, Minnesota. Just about every other day she did the laundry by scrub board or an old hand washer and would hang the clothes out to dry rain or shine, whether it was snowing or, as she used to say, a heat wave.
She was always in a house coat when she was home.
Prologue
FOLLOWING THE PATH OF THE ANCESTORS
Ancestral history
My native name is Nish-Nibi-Ikwe, meaning Second Water Woman. My English given name is Mary Lyons. My father told the story of how we received our English names through the United States Government Bureau of Indian Affairs, as they could not pronounce our original native names. His father told him that a French soldier from Lyon, France gave the name of Lyon
to many within our tribes. When we were processed into the Reservation systems, the families with this name became the Lyons.
Today, many are legally changing their given family names back to their original native names.
I come from a family of fifteen–my mother, my father and thirteen of us children. I am from the part of Minnesota where the invisible line stretches between Canada and the United States. Many Ojibwe people settled here, having relocated from the East Coast hundreds of years ago.
My knowledge of the Ojibwe tribe comes from a link that stretches back to the early 1700s, spanning four generations of storytelling. My father, Charles Frederick Lyons Sr., who went by Charlie,
was born in 1889. We never corrected his tombstone, which says he was born in 1890. According to my father’s memory and what is recorded in the Bureau of Indian Affairs Registry, his mother, my paternal grandmother, was born in 1836. Her mother, my great-grandmother, was born in 1784 and was 52 when she gave birth to my grandmother.
My grandfather on my mother’s side was born in the late 1800s, and his mother was born in the mid 1800s. My grandfather was John Jacob White, an Ojibwe elder from the Leech Lake Reservation in Northern Minnesota, in the Onigum and Sugar Point area. He was a child during the last Indian War in Minnesota. My maternal grandmother’s English given name was Lillian West. I always loved her name, as it sounded to me like a novel waiting to be written; I imagined she must have had an exciting life.
Sadly, my mother, Catherine Ruby
White-Lyons, told a different story of my grandmother. My mother told us that she was a small woman with a quiet voice, a hard worker who got sick often; she may have had diabetes. After years of struggling with her health, my maternal grandmother passed away and my grandfather remarried.
Early years: life on the reservation
I grew up on the Leech Lake Reservation in the small township of Bena, Minnesota. Growing up on a reservation in the mid-1900s had its ups and downs. When we were little, we had no electricity, running water, or indoor bathrooms. We had cellars for refrigeration, dirt floors for air conditioning in the summer, and outdoor composting bathrooms. Our heating system in the winter was a wood stove that stood in the center of our two-room home, and our insulation was shoveled dirt covered by tar paper. Our food supply came from the gifts of Mother Nature: berries, potatoes, fish, deer, and our beautiful wild rice, which grew above the waters that had originally drawn our people to the territories of northern Minnesota.
Our summer playground was nature. Our libraries were the elders, who told us stories during the cold winters. We were blessed with unconditional love, not just from humans, but also from our animal relatives of the water and forest. All the elements sang to us as long as we honored them.
As children, we had limited contact with the outside world. We did not know that there was a world out there that was full of prejudice against the original people. My family experienced the government removal of children and the displacement of our family values. This was a painful time for me and my entire family.
During my early years, I witnessed a happy life turn to a destructive life. Alcohol made a big appearance in our town and within our family. I witnessed personality changes in the children in my community, and I sensed that something was wrong, but I just couldn’t put a finger on it. Later in life, I realized it was fetal alcohol syndrome, and the strange, difficult behaviors I saw in children around me were their disabilities.
I would witness anger within a family that I had known to be a loving family. I would go home and ask my father why they acted this way. He would always correct me about judging others and remind me that there was a lesson in what I was seeing; in a caring way, he would always bring me back to balance.
During these times, we didn’t know from day to day if the children we played with would be there in the morning, as the welfare system was taking children like crazy. My family did not escape from this. Whatever had happened to my mother in boarding school haunted her and she just couldn’t seem to get life right; she was a drinker. On the days when she was sober at home, which were rare, she would be great with my brothers, but she was really hard on my sisters and me. Sometimes it felt like she didn’t like us because we were girls. My father always compensated for her behavior. He would remind us not to judge others, and not to pity ourselves.
A year before she died, my mother had moved from the reservation to the city with the youngest children. During that time, she started to clean herself up and was thinking about coming home; she seemed happy. In her final year of life, she lived with the aim of getting everything right, starting with moving home with the two youngest children. Her commitment to being a good mom and wife was there, she just needed to get back home to the reservation.
My father knew she was with child and was extremely excited at all the hard work she had done, caring for her health and wellness. She had promised him she would never again leave him and us. Several days before she was to return home with the two youngest children, she got sick, fell asleep and never woke up again. My mother passed away at the age of 43, in a diabetic coma. The story goes that a family friend came over to visit, and my youngest sister answered the door. She told the family friend that our mother had been sleeping for a long time and that her body was cold. This experience was something my younger sister could never forget throughout her lifetime. My mother died when I was eleven, and on the day she was buried I felt happy because I knew she was no longer hurting. I felt comfort knowing that I would always know where she was, and that I could visit her everyday and she would not yell at me. She would listen to me; she could not ignore me. I knew she had turned into an angel, and I thought angels were nice.
After my mother passed, my father remained on the reservation in northern Minnesota. He was a strong man and our native community loved and respected him highly. He and his older brother Bill Lyons owned a small fishing company called Lyons Landing on Lake Winnibigoshish, Minnesota. He continued to raise the younger children until the welfare came for the two youngest as they thought he was too old to care for them. They were placed in foster care and then the government continued to try to adopt them out. They said they were monitoring my mother’s children closely because she had already lost a child to adoption, due to abandonment.
My father, ‘Charlie Lyons," in a picture from the early 1950s. There was never a day off for him; he would often say that his father would tell him, ‘You will have plenty of time to rest when you return home to the Grand Circle of