I’m not people

Violet and I have been watching “Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee”. It debuted on HBO this past weekend. The following is a true conversation with my daughter last night…

“Is this a true story?”

“Yes, it’s about the Indian Wars.”

“Who’s that guy?”

“That’s Charles Eastman. He later became somewhat famous for writing a lot of stories about his boyhood as a Sioux Indian. He also helped found the Boy Scouts.”

“How come people don’t know about it?”

“Ummm, I know about it. I just told you.”

“You’re not people, you’re mom.”

Apparently moms are not people. Our knowledge is boundless but somehow, worthless to the world at large.