19 September 2024

Sleeping Giants: The Canton Native Asylum Story


I finally read Rene Denfeld's "Sleeping Giants" (thanks Janice!) and it's a strong, strong book.  Especially since there are so many non-fictional places like the abandoned site of "Brightwood, a supposedly progressive facility for disturbed children and youth".

Back at the end of August, the annual Honoring Ceremony put on by the local Keepers of The Canton Native Asylum Story was held to remember the Canton Asylum for Insane Indians in Canton, South Dakota. Over its 30 years of operation, it housed 374 Native inmates from across the U.S. 

The Canton Asylum for Insane Indians, since torn down

The original intent was good: provide treatment and housing for Indigenous people suffering from mental illness. (And to provide some federal dollars for a very impoverished area.)  But it turned into a prison, with little or no due process in courts that remanded Native Americans to its care, and almost no mental (or any other) health treatment. And most of the Native Americans sent there (from over 50 different tribes) were not insane, and were incarcerated against their will.

Over 120 of them died, and were buried in unmarked graves. More on that later.

The Indian Appropriations Act of 1900 funded the project. The main building was constructed for around $42,000. It was a terrible place, and during the Dust Bowl and the Depression, it was actually advertised as a tourist attraction:

People from "as far away as Chicago and St. Louis, to come see the crazy Indians, and they would actually do a narrative on the train. We have actually, and that's part of what we'll talk about, a description of what they would say as they drove by on the train. They would explain how this was a state-of-the-art place, and the Native Americans were being given everything wonderful, while that wasn't happening. I mean, the hospital was empty. They had a microscope in it, that's it. There was no surgical equipment, nothing. It was used to house coal.

They were not fed, they were chained to the beds. The toilets, they had state-of-the-art plumbing, wasn't used. They just had chamber pots and chained to the beds, and in South Dakota summer heat, the windows closed and barred. So you can imagine. And then the coal dust everywhere, it was a nightmare.

But the downstairs rooms apparently were kept, although with no furniture, eyewitnesses have told us, fairly clean, just Native Americans sitting. Harry Hummer who was the superintendent had a couple days a week you could come and visit, and you could buy your souvenir spoon or your souvenir teacup and plate or some dolls that were made there. Postcards, there are postcards all over that we're able to find, so you could prove that you had been there and seen the crazy Indians."  (SOURCE)

A1929 federal investigation detailed deplorable conditions and poor record keeping. The asylum was later closed during the period of 1933-34 and the hospital was demolished, and the land given to the city of Canton.  Since it was public land, it couldn't be sold, so it was eventually turned into a golf course. The cemetery lies between the fourth and fifth fairways. "Golfers often play just feet from the graves and sometimes walk over unmarked graves when retrieving balls that land out-of-bounds." But this year a new fence has been built around the cemetery that will, hopefully, cut down on their intrusion.  (SOURCE)


Marker, complete with names of the deceased (LINK)

As in Denfeld's "Sleeping Giants", there's so much evil and violence in the story of the Canton Insane Asylum, and all that's left are two markers, put up by the government.  It's enough to break your heart - but at least some people are doing the best they can to remember the victims, and remind people what happened out there on the prairie...

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BTW, speaking of golf courses, one of the times my husband and I went to Canada, we visited the [Anne of] Green Gables farmhouse in Cavendish, Prince Edward Island.  Beautiful place, and historically very well kept.  Except for the Green Gables Golf Club next door.  When established, the club offered to take on the Green Gables farmhouse to make it their clubhouse but, thankfully, there was a backlash, and that did not happen.  As it is, the golf course runs right along parts of the walking trail around Green Gables.  Which was fine.  Didn't think anything about it.  But, walking along with a group of fans, young tween girls and their mothers, we experienced some golfers cussing a blue streak right by "Lovers Lane" (see below and read the novel).  Kind of killed the mood.

Not evil, but careless.  Careless about where they are, and who might be around them.  And that is part of the problem.


And now for some BSP:  Proud to say I'm one of the authors in Michael Bracken's latest anthology Janie's Got a Gun, available for pre-order HERE.


In my story, "Round and Round", a ghost walks the halls of prison with an agenda of her own...  

7 comments:

  1. Another story that has been waiting years to surface. Sadly whether it is private, religious of governmental, unchecked power really does corrupt.

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  2. Yes, it does. For some reason, if a Nurse Ratchett is put in charge of isolated, helpless people, instead of helping, often very bad things will happen... And then get covered up.

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  3. Hoo boy. I lived by the Glen Abbey golf course (home of the Canadian Open) for many years, and you sure didn't want to back on it. Blue language being yelled ALL the time! You've brought it all back, Eve. And yes, I agree with Janice - unchecked power really does corrupt. Melodie

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    1. Melodie, I don't want to live on ANY golf course (the chemicals alone that go into making those perfect lawns are pretty cancer inducing). And I'm just amazed at the language and attitude of golfers to any neighbors they might have.

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  4. The story of the Canton Native Asylum in Sleeping Giants is both powerful and heartbreaking. It's crucial to shed light on these often overlooked parts of history, especially the injustices faced by Native Americans. Learning about the struggles endured by those at the asylum brings a deeper understanding of the need for compassion and historical reflection. On a lighter note, if you’re into preserving cultural symbols, modern embroidery digitizing software could be a great tool for bringing Native designs and patterns to life, helping keep cultural stories alive through artistic expression. This is a must-read for all!






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  5. Whoo, that's a wicked picture.

    Wielding cruel power over those who have no power is the depth of evil. How is it that type so often find themselves in charge?

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    1. Leigh, I'm always reminded of a synopsis I once read of a book "So you're going to prison" or something like that - a prep manual, and one of the points the author shared was, "Watch out for the guards. Some are decent, but most are cruel by nature. After all, who else would WANT to work in a prison?"

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