Subject:         Pine Ridge: Dreams Of Justice
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Sun, 27 Feb 2000
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>Dreams of Justice
>
>                    24-year-old murder keeps Pine Ridge Reservation on edge
>
>                    By Mike Anton
>                    Denver Rocky Mountain News Staff Writer
>
>
>                    PINE RIDGE RESERVATION, S.D. -- He drifted up from the darkness of sleep and into the light.
>
>                    Patrick Janis stood amid the barren trees on the creek bank behind his sweat lodges. The midwinter trickle was iced over. Janis stepped on
>                    the glassy surface and looked down.
>
>                    A body floated up from the bottom. At first, Janis couldn't tell who it was. But as the body came closer, the Lakota medicine man saw it
>                    was Anna Mae. The woman he had met as a boy. The woman whose piercing eyes had looked right through him, measuring his
>                    weaknesses and strengths, exposing him. The woman he named his daughter after.
>
>                    Janis looked down at Anna Mae. Her mouth moved. She was trying to say something. Janis strained to listen, but he could not hear.
>
>                    "Hey, this woman's alive," he called out in his dream.
>
>                    A group of men appeared. They smashed the ice and lifted Anna Mae from the water. Janis still couldn't understand what she was trying to say.
>                    But he saw her hands were tied with rope.
>
>                    And then, as quickly as she appeared, she was gone.
>
>                    When he awoke, Janis was in his mobile home at the end of a rutted dirt road. He felt unsettled.
>                    He needed to know more about this dream, discover why Anna Mae's spirit had come to him now, so many years after the Indian activist was
>                    abducted from Denver and murdered here on the Pine Ridge Reservation in South Dakota.
>
>                    "A dream like that is like a thread on your shirt," said Janis, a 42-year-old with small-boned hands and a weight-lifter's chest.
>                    "You pull it and you pull it and you think it's going to come off, but it just keeps on unraveling. I wasn't far along in medicine, so I didn't understand it
>                    all."
>
>                    Neither did Robert Ecoffey. Miles away on the reservation, the newly minted federal marshal had had his own dream of Anna
>                    Mae. It wasn't the first time she had come to him.
>
>                    Perhaps a sweat could shed some light on this, Ecoffey thought. Maybe Patrick Janis could help him understand what had happened.
>
>                    Decomposed body found in ravine
>
>                    On Feb. 24, 1976, a rancher mending fences came upon a badly decomposed body in a ravine where the prairie meets the
>                    Badlands, deep in the heart of a place that's synonymous with the United States' sorry treatment of American Indians.
>
>                    "I'm pretty sure somebody wanted her found," Roger Amiotte said. "If you wanted to hide something like that there's places here
>                    that nobody in the world could find, including me."
>
>                    A pathologist retained by the government somehow missed a bullet in the back of the head; he said exposure was the cause of
>                   death. Unable to identify the remains, the FBI had the hands severed and shipped back East to match the fingerprints. The remains were buried in a
>                    pauper's grave.
>
>                    Another dead Indian on a reservation where gunbattles between warring factions had become a part of life. End of story. Or so it seemed.
>
>                    In fact, the story of 30-year-old Anna Mae Pictou-Aquash -- who she was, why she was killed and by whom -- has only taken on more meaning
>                    through the years. It's another unhealed wound on a reservation where history is notched by injustice.
>
>                    There was an exhumation. A second autopsy that found the .32-caliber slug. An ongoing FBI investigation. Three grand juries.
>                    Accusations that federal agents were involved. Accusations that American Indian Movement leaders had one of their own killed because they        >                    feared Aquash was an informer.
>
>                    Many clues in the mystery of Aquash's murder are found in Denver. It was here that Aquash sought refuge from her accusers within
>                   AIM. It was from a Denver public housing project that she was kidnapped and taken back to South Dakota. It took the partnership of two law
>                   officers -- one Indian, the other a veteran Denver detective -- to revive the case in the mid-'90s after it had turned stone cold.
>
>                    And today, Denver's streets are home to one of the suspects in the killing -- a middle-aged homeless career criminal who may be one
>                    of only three people who know what happened to Aquash that winter day 24 years ago.
>
>                    In life, Aquash was a Canadian-born Micmac Indian drawn to the Pine Ridge Reservation in 1973 by the 71-day standoff between the FBI and
>                    members of the American Indian Movement at Wounded Knee. She quickly became a leader in that fractious group.
>
>                    In death, Aquash has become a martyr among the Oglala Sioux, a tribe that has known more than its share of violence and deception. She is a folk >                    hero to those who feel they're still engaged in a cold war with the United States, her case a wellspring of conspiracy theories in search of the truth.
>
>                    Indeed, Aquash's death serves as a metaphor for all that remains unresolved on the Pine Ridge Reservation a generation after Wounded Knee thrust >                    the despair and anger of Indians before the nation.
>
>                    "This is not just another unsolved crime," said Ecoffey, who reopened the case in 1994 after becoming the first Indian ever appointed as a federal
>                    marshal. "It's basically a cry for justice. Not just for herself, but for all Indian people -- especially for Indian people on this reservation. Her case is
>                    full of symbolism."
>
>                    Little has changed on the reservation. The county that incorporates most of Pine Ridge is the nation's poorest. Unemployment hovers around 80 >                    percent. Suicide and alcoholism are epidemic. A mistrust of government -- federal, state or tribal -- still underscores nearly every political skirmish.
>
>                    Indians still are killed without explanation. In the past two years alone, the bodies of six Indian men have been pulled from a river in nearby Rapid City.
>                    Last summer, two other men were dumped in a ditch within sight of  Whiteclay, the sleazy Nebraska border town that's little more than the dry
>                    reservation's unofficial liquor store.
>
>                    Mitakuye Oyasin. We are all related. It's a Lakota saying that refers to the people. But it also could be applied to issues on the Pine Ridge >                    Reservation.
>
>                    People here have a deep collective memory, so the clashes of today often have roots that are intertwined with the wrongs of the past. Allegations of
>                    tribal government corruption really have to do with a 66-year-old federal law that set up the reservation's form of government. The recent unsolved
>                    murders are linked in people's minds not only to Aquash's death but to violations of treaties signed in 1868 and 1851.
>
>                    Every piece is part of the whole, and it all intersects at a desire for justice.
>
>                    "People here feel that the only way to get attention to the issues is to do something dramatic," said Elsie Meeks, an Oglala Sioux and member of the
>                    U.S. Civil Rights Commission, which recently held hearings on the rash of deaths. "It's really a cry for help."
>
>                    Last summer, a march on Whiteclay turned into a riot and led to the establishment of a protest camp on the edge of town.
>                    Last month, a simmering political battle led to a resident takeover of the tribal government office building in Pine Ridge.
>
>                    Reports about both can be tracked online, a curious fact given that more than half of the homes on the reservation are without telephones.
>
>                    Similarly, numerous Internet sites are devoted to the Aquash case, offering not only background and theories but the suspects' names, which authorities
>                    have never released.
>
>                    Ecoffey's work on the case led him to Denver. With the help of Denver police Detective Abe Alonzo, the two determined Aquash was kidnapped
>                    from a Pecos Street home by three AIM members two days before she was killed.
>
>                    In Alonzo, Ecoffey (pronounced ECK-oh-fee) found a partner who was as obsessed by the slaying as he was.
>
>                    When Ecoffey took Alonzo to the murder scene in South Dakota, the two shared a cigarette -- a tobacco offering to Aquash's spirit. The hair on
>                    Alonzo's arm stood up. Ecoffey told him how his car once stalled on the highway at that precise spot. Another sign, Ecoffey said.
>
>                    "It's been documented during this investigation that Anna Mae had requested to pray before she was 'executed,"' Alonzo wrote in an open letter
>                    to American Indians, which he posted on the Internet last year. "Anna Mae was never allowed to say her final prayers. I know and have felt Anna
>                    Mae's spirit. She deserves the dignity to rest in peace.
>
>                    "I have seen the fear of many people when questioned about Anna Mae's murder. The only fear people should have is their inner fear for not bringing
>                    justice to those responsible for Anna Mae's death.
>
>                    "Anna Mae wasn't the only Indian to die during that time that no one cared about. ... This may be the last effort to prosecute those responsible for >                    Anna Mae's murder."
>
>                    Since then, Alonzo, a 27-year police veteran, was yanked off the case and transferred out of the intelligence unit. A police spokeswoman says the
>                    department is no longer investigating Aquash's death and has turned over its files to the FBI.
>
>                    "I apologize, but I can't talk about it. I've been given orders," Alonzo said.
>
>                    But then, he added, "This thing isn't over."
>
>                    Massacre, siege on same ground
>
>                    A white flag snaps in the wind on the hilltop where the four Army cannons opened fire 110 years ago, raining shells on the 350 Indian men, women and
>                    children in the valley, washing away the last remnants of the culture they knew.
>
>                    Soldiers chased down and shot those who tried to disappear into the maze of dry, rolling hills and pine-studded ravines that lace the countryside.
>
>                    Anna Mae Pictou-Aquash wasn't born here, but she quickly learned the landscape around Wounded Knee, sneaking past the federal blockade to
>                    ferry food and supplies to those who were holed up against the government.
>
>                    The fact that the 1890 massacre and the 1973 siege by AIM happened on the same ground makes for perfect symbolism. It was a symbolism that
>                    drew young, politically charged Indians from across the nation who, like Aquash, wanted to stand up for their people and taste the moment.
>
>                    "I had the honor to know her," said Tom Poor Bear, who was 16 and rebelling against the anti-Indian teachings of his Pine Ridge boarding school
>                    when he joined the standoff.
>
>                    "She was a very spiritual woman. Really committed and dedicated to her people. Anna Mae was a resister. She resisted the colonializationof our
>                    people. She was a treaty fighter. And once you oppose a government -- it doesn't matter what kind of government it is: federal, state or tribal -- that
>                    government will do anything to quiet you."
>
>                    Aquash grew up poor in Nova Scotia, in a house with no electricity or plumbing. She dropped out of high school and moved to the United States,
>                    first to Maine to pick blueberries, then to Boston, where she was introduced to AIM and Indian political activism.
>
>                    She joined the protests of her time, including the 1972 takeover of the Bureau of Indian Affairs building in Washington, D.C. Aquash was smart
>                    and her skills ran the gamut. She could raise money, organize clothing drives, teach martial arts and handle a gun. Just 5-foot-2, she wouldn't back >                    down from anyone.
>
>                    She married her second husband during the Wounded Knee siege. Later, she took up with AIM leader Dennis Banks.
>
>                    "A lot of other AIM women were jealous of her," remembered 71-year-old Geraldine Janis, a friend from Pine Ridge who still has the red shawl with
>                    the AIM logo Aquash wore at her wedding. "She didn't let no one boss her around. She said what she wanted to say. She was just such a strong
>                    person."
>
>                    Janis' daughter, Eileen, was a little girl when she met Aquash. Like her brother Patrick, Eileen remembers Aquash as a towering figure, a woman
>                    whose goal was to compile a history of the Indian people as told by Indians.
>
>                    "To me, she was free," Eileen said. "She traveled to fight for other people.
>                    And when she traveled around she got to meet different people that you only see on TV when you live on the 'res.' But she actually got to meet
>                    them, you know?"
>
>                    In the years after the Wounded Knee standoff, the Pine Ridge Reservation became the scene of a civil war pitting supporters of the federally backed
>                    tribal government against dissidents wanting to overthrow it.
>
>                    Lawlessness stalked the isolated towns that dot the reservation, a vast expanse the size of Connecticut. More than 60 Indians were killed, untold
>                    numbers wounded. Meanwhile, government infiltration of AIM led to suspicion within the group and a hunt for those who had turned informant.
>
>                    After two FBI agents were gunned down in 1975 at an AIM encampment near Oglala where Aquash had been living, she was sought for questioning.
>                    She was arrested and interrogated by FBI agents searching for Leonard Peltier, the AIM leader who would be sentenced to life in prison for the
>                    killings after one of the most controversial trials in American history.
>
>                    "You can either shoot me or throw me in jail," Aquash reportedly told the agents, "as those are the only two choices that I am taking."
>
>                    She was released on bond, but was arrested again two months later after Oregon police stopped a motor home she was traveling in that belonged to
>                    actor and AIM supporter Marlon Brando. There was a shootout, and Peltier and others escaped.
>
>                    After another FBI interrogation, Aquash was released again. Some within AIM wondered why the FBI kept letting her go. Suddenly, Aquash was
>                    under suspicion.
>
>                    "She moved back to Oglala and they started the talk that she was a snitch,"Geraldine Janis said. Aquash, once fearless, was now clearly afraid. "She
>                    was scared of everybody. She never did tell me why. All she said was, 'I don't trust anybody.'
>
>                    "I knew she wasn't a snitch. I do know one thing, though: She was scared and wouldn't get into a car with anybody she didn't know. So whoever took
>                    her out, she had to know them. Whoever killed her, she had to know."
>
>                    Back on the reservation, Janis regularly drove Aquash to town for food and cigarettes. "She lived all alone out there," Janis said. "I'd bring her to my
>                    house so she could take a shower. And then, one day I went out there, and she was gone."
>
>                    A week later, Aquash called Janis. She had moved to an AIM safehouse in Rapid City, she said, but was kicked out.
>
>                    "I don't know where I'm going, what I'm going to do," Aquash said.
>
>                    Janis offered to come get her, bring her back to Pine Ridge. Aquash said she'd call her back.
>
>                    "But I never heard from her," Janis said. "I think that's when she went to Denver."
>
>                    In Denver, Aquash sought refuge with her friend TroyLynn Yellow Wood, moving into Yellow Wood's red-brick triplex on Pecos Street. It was late
>                    November 1975.
>
>                    Aquash talked about her two young daughters a lot; she had left them with relatives in Canada and she was always concerned about them, Yellow
>                    Wood said. Aquash also talked about how the FBI released her, hoping she'd lead them to Peltier and others wanted for the murders of the two
>                    agents.
>
>                    "She knew what was going on. More than I did," said Yellow Wood, who is 49 and still lives on Denver's west side. "I didn't think there was anything >                    to be frightened of. She was paranoid about everybody and everything -- as was everybody back then. Everybody was pointing fingers back and >                    forth. I mean, everybody was afraid of everybody."
>
>                    Yellow Wood won't say who abducted Aquash, but she knows the three people -- two men and a woman, all Indians active in AIM -- who many
>                    believe took her friend back to South Dakota for questioning. She is related to the woman and considers one of the men to be "like a brother."
>
>                    "She didn't want to go, and I did whatever I could to try to prevent that. But I didn't have any leverage. I tried to put a stop to it, but I just got pushed
>                    aside," Yellow Wood said. "Once she thought it was going to cause a problem for me, she said, 'I'll go. I'll take care of this. I can't continue living
>                    like this.'
>
>                    "She didn't want to go. At the same time, she wanted to get things resolved.
>                    She was tired of what everybody had been saying about her, how they had been treating her. She was just sick of it. So she went.
>
>                    "I never thought anything bad would happen. I didn't think there was anything for her to be frightened of. I never had anything to fear from Indian
>                    people. I never had anything to fear, I guess I should say."
>
>                    It was the last time Yellow Wood would see her friend.
>
>                    The next time Geraldine Janis saw Aquash, she was dead and her hands were gone.
>
>                    It was after the exhumation from the unmarked grave and the second autopsy. Several dozen people, mostly women, gathered on a hill in a small
>                    family cemetery on the reservation.
>
>                    The day was cold, windy. Blowing snow lashed at faces set in stone. They burned the cheap wooden coffin and wrapped Aquash in a traditional star
>                    quilt. Then the younger women took turns digging. The ground was winter hard and it took them two hours to get the job done.
>
>                    "It was real tough work. Everybody was scared," Janis said. "None of the AIM leaders came. That was odd. Probably felt that somebody was going
>                    to shoot them. I think they're cowards."
>
>                    Another crime unsolved
>
>                    First light and Loren Black Elk emerged from his tepee and faced the cold January wind looking exactly like a man who has been sleeping on an old
>                    mattress on the ground for seven months.
>
>                    He looked tired. His 40-year-old body was hunched over, stiff. He wore his night clothes, which also happened to be his day clothes: a jean jacket >                    over a sweat shirt. He shuffled to the cook shack he built with donated wood and pushed through the door, which had a sticker on it that read "Home >                    Sweet Home."
>
>                    He lit a cigarette, stuffed some newspaper into the stove and chased it with a match. A warm, yellow glow illuminated the room, the plastic coolers and
>                    the camp equipment, the rifle and machete propped up in a corner, the photo of a smiling Wally Black Elk, Loren's brother, hanging on a wall.
>
>                    Wally's body was found outside in the ditch along with the body of his cousin Ronald Hard Heart last June. The FBI will reveal little except to say its
>                    investigation is ongoing. Many Indians, though, believe the crime was racially motivated -- that the two men were abducted in Whiteclay, killed
>                    and dumped on the reservation.
>
>                    "He was a good guy, not like most," Loren said of his brother. "Hate. That's why he was killed. We're going to stay here until we see justice."
>
>                    They call this Camp Justice: three tepees, a collection of tents, the cook shack and two portable toilets. Established to draw attention to the murders,
>                    the ramshackle camp has attracted family members of the victims and veterans of protests from long ago.
>
>                    Twenty-four years after Aquash's death, this roadside vigil is a troubling reminder of how naturally murder and politics intersect on the reservation.
>
>                    "We're at war with the United States government," said John Small, a lanky 51-year-old camp resident who has been living on disability checks ever
>                    since he blew his left hand off "fooling around with explosives" during the turbulent '70s.
>
>                    "It's hard," Small said of life at the camp. "But poverty makes you a survivor."
>
>                    Camp Justice went up on tribal land after a protest march last July brought out not only locals angry at what they say is indifference by authorities
>                    assigned to the double murder case, but American Indian Movement leaders from across the nation.
>
>                    On the surface, it appeared that the decades-old feud between Russell Means and Vernon and Clyde Bellecourt had been put aside as the AIM
>                    icons led 350 people on a two-mile march from Pine Ridge to Whiteclay.
>
>                    (Four months later, Means said one of the suspects told him that the Bellecourts orchestrated Aquash's murder because they feared she would
>                    expose Vernon as a federal informant. Bellecourt denied the accusation and suggested that maybe Means played a role in the killing. "Of course an >                    FBI operative would say that," Means said. "That's standard operating procedure.")
>
>                    The march on Whiteclay -- a town of 22 residents where 4 million cans of beer are sold each year -- started peacefully. But the protest escalated into
>                    an outpouring of enduring grievances: Racism. Exploitation. Claims that Whiteclay and all of northern Nebraska rightfully belong to the Sioux.
>                    Robert Ecoffey carried a sign that read "Justice for Anna Mae."
>
>                    Police blocked the entrance to Whiteclay. Tempers flared and the march quickly turned into a riot.
>
>                    "Ever since Custer discovered gold in the Black Hills, they've been murdering our people -- over our land, over our spirituality, over our way of
>                    life," said Tom Poor Bear, Aquash's friend from the Wounded Knee siege. "A white person can kill an Indian person and get away with it."
>
>                    Wounded Knee shaped a teen-age Poor Bear in lasting ways. "It opened up my eyes. It made me who I am. It gave me my identity back." Now 43, >                    he once led a campaign to cut the reservation's sky-high rate of diabetes, which he blames on the high cholesterol and fat content of the federal >                    commodity food so many here rely on.
>
>                    "It's stuff my dogs wouldn't eat," he said. "It's another government smallpox blanket."
>
>                    Poor Bear, an organizer of the Whiteclay march, is Wally Black Elk's brother and among the dozen or so mainstays at Camp Justice.
>
>                    "The FBI is not doing a thorough investigation," he said. "If it had been two white people who'd been murdered, this place would be swarming with >                    FBI agents. I look back to when those two FBI agents were killed here on our land and I feel the FBI still holds that against the Oglalas."
>
>                    To Poor Bear, it's 1972 all over again. That year, an Indian man was plucked from a street by a group of whites, beaten, stripped of his pants and
>                    forced to dance at a bar in nearby Gordon, Neb. He died the next day. Three men were convicted of manslaughter.
>
>                    The case turned Pine Ridge into a magnet for Indian activists, and sent the American Indian Movement down the road that would lead to Wounded
>                    Knee a year later.
>
>                    One thing often leads to another on the reservation, a connecting of the dots that can make old scars bleed and reinforce long-held beliefs.
>
>                    That's what happened when the U.S. Civil Rights Commission met in South Dakota in December. It was a hearing that started early and stretched well
>                    into the night, a day when a pot full of emotion came to a boil and overflowed.
>
>                    "A lot of the testimony was on issues that I doubt we'll have any impact on" such as poverty and the lack of jobs, said commission member Elsie >                    Meeks. "I know these issues. I'm from here. And to sit and hear these people for 17 hours ... .
>
>                    "It was pretty overwhelming. I was terribly depressed. People had some immense expectations of us that I know we won't be able to fulfill."
>
>                    Mitakuye Oyasin. We are all related.
>
>                    On Jan. 16, the pot boiled over again when 100 Oglala Sioux took over the tribal headquarters building, demanding an investigation into allegations of
>                    corruption and fiscal mismanagement against the tribe's treasurer and some members of the tribal council.
>
>                    The move was spontaneous, with backers of the tribal president -- a political foe of the treasurer's -- hoping to secure documents they feared would >                    be destroyed.
>
>                    When FBI agents showed up with a U-Haul truck and carted out boxes of paperwork, a group of protesters formed a circle and chanted to the beat >                    of a drum. Historically, the FBI has been the local villain; on this day, it rode to the rescue.
>
>                    It was all done peacefully, even though on that first night a gunshot rang out from a passing car and set everyone on edge. The tribal police supported >                    the occupation; many were among the hundreds of government employees who were threatened with being laid off because of a funding shortfall.
>
>                    Inevitably, the protest's aim grew -- from the issue of corruption of individual people to the corruption of the entire system.
>
>                    "This has been going on since 1934," said Harvey White Woman, a former council member and a protest leader. "This all goes back to the Indian
>                    Reorganization Act." That law replaced traditional forms of government with tribal councils supported by the Bureau of Indian Affairs.
>
>                    "When we have elections, it's 'Here -- vote for me,"' White Woman said, pulling a handful of cash from his pocket. "Or it's, 'Here's some beer. Some
>                    drugs. Some whiskey.' People off the reservation don't take us seriously because they don't take our council seriously.
>
>                    "We want the people to control our destiny in the traditional ways. The people -- not this corrupt system -- need to say which direction our
>                    children's lives are going to go. We're just tired of it."
>
>                    As one day stretched into another, supporters brought food, coffee and goodwill to those holding the building. Elders placed a sacred pipe in the
>                    council chambers -- a not-so-subtle message that they were now in control.
>                    At first, the American flag was flown upside down -- a signal of distress that was adopted in the '70s by AIM. But after some military vets among
>                    the group complained, it was taken down.
>
>                    Outside the building's doors and on the rooftop, men with walkie-talkies and binoculars kept an eye on things.
>
>                    "Working security," they all said. And as the takeover stretched into February a feeling of deja vu developed, a feeling that it was the 1970s all
>                    over again, a feeling that, like the Aquash murder, there are no clean endings in Pine Ridge.
>
>                    He heard it over the intercom, a woman weeping. It was coming from the jail in the basement, so Robert Ecoffey, then a young police officer for the
>                    Bureau of Indian Affairs in Pine Ridge, walked down to check.
>
>                    The cell was empty.
>
>                    "That was back in 1977," said Ecoffey, who is 45. "I was curious. I asked myself, 'What does this mean?' I was a young man and did not understand
>                    what was happening. I heard her crying, but there was no one there. So I sought counsel from a medicine man, and the medicine man said there is this
>                    young woman who has been murdered and she has come to you for help and one of these days you will be in a position to help her. He said she
>                    knows you have a good heart and will help her.
>
>                    "It was the first time she came to me. But there have been others."
>
>                    The time his car stalled by the murder scene. And dreams. Once, Anna Mae came to Ecoffey in the night, as clear as the plains sky. She was
>                    smiling. Keep going, she seemed to be telling him. You're on the right track.
>
>                    Ecoffey shared that dream in the sweat lodge with Patrick Janis. Janis told Ecoffey of his dream, the one at the creek where Anna Mae's hands were
>                    tied with rope. That's what happened to her, Ecoffey told him, but it has never been publicized. The two talked and sweated some more.
>
>                    By then, nearly 20 years had passed and Ecoffey was now a U.S. marshal.
>                    He had access to the FBI's files on the Aquash murder. After reading them, he decided to try to revive the moribund investigation.
>
>                    "This case was so messed up from the beginning," he said. "Anna Mae deserves justice."
>
>                    When he was young, Ecoffey took a different path than many of his friends on the reservation. The year that Tom Poor Bear ditched school for
>                    Wounded Knee, Ecoffey was a high school senior, already married and a father. A year later, he was in college studying for a criminal justice degree.
>
>                    In June 1975, Ecoffey was doing an internship with the tribal police when he was assigned to accompany two FBI agents to a reservation ranch to >                    look for a man wanted on theft and assault charges.
>
>                    They didn't find him that day. The next morning, Ecoffey was pulled off the search and told to investigate a burglary. The FBI men returned to the ranch
>                    for another look. There was a fierce gunbattle and both agents and a young Indian man were killed.
>
>                    "I feel very lucky I wasn't with them," Ecoffey said. "I guess the grandfathers had something different in store for me."
>
>                    When he began to pursue the Aquash case, Ecoffey had an edge over the FBI: People would talk to him. The government's probe -- botched at the
>                    start -- stalled, Ecoffey says, because people on the reservation wouldn't cooperate with agents of a government many feel played a role in Aquash's
>                    slaying.
>
>                    "I befriended an elder in the community, a strong leader and a member of AIM, somebody who was looked upon highly," Ecoffey said. "I helped her
>                    with some things. One day, I posed a question, whether she had heard what happened to Anna Mae. She was friends with an individual from Denver
>                    who might know something. She said she'd visit with that person. And, lo and behold, that person visited me."
>
>                    The trail led to Denver and eventually to three suspects. Ecoffey won't comment on the case further.
>
>                    One man is said to be living in Canada's Yukon territory. The other man is 46 years old and lives on the streets of Denver. His Colorado Bureau of
>                    Investigation rap sheet runs 10 pages, single spaced, and includes arrests for robbery, theft, assault and possession of drugs and weapons dating to >                    1974. Last month, he was jailed for assaulting a man at a bus stop. Three days later, he was cited on East Colfax Avenue for drinking gin.
>
>                    "I was only trying to stay warm," he told the officer.
>
>                    Robert Pictou-Branscombe tracked this man down in Denver two years ago.
>
>                    "I could have tore him up right there, but that wouldn't have been right," said Branscombe, 52, a cousin of Anna Mae's and a former Marine who >                    began looking into the case nine years ago when he thought the authorities had abandoned it. "When I told him who I was, he fell to the sidewalk and >                    was on all fours throwing up."
>
>                    The two sat on a curb. Branscombe lit him a cigarette, and they talked.
>
>                    "He just nodded his head in agreement to everything I said" -- confirming the story of what happened, Branscombe said. "I tried to talk him into getting
>                    into a halfway house. He hits the sauce pretty good. To get credible statements out of these people, we're going to need people who are straight.
>
>                    "He has a reputation," Branscombe said. "He is known as a hit man with the street folks. He's a dangerous little character."
>
>                    Branscombe has traveled thousands of miles and claims to have interviewed more than 400 people trying to piece together the puzzle of his cousin's >                    final 48 hours.
>
>                    Aquash, he says, was driven from Denver to Rapid City where she was interrogated and beaten. There was a trial of sorts, a lot of angry people,
>                    some of whom wanted to take care of the job right then and there.
>
>                    Instead, Aquash was driven to another home, then to a lonely stretch of reservation highway near the town of Wanblee. It was mid-December 1975.
>                    Aquash's hands were untied and she was led to a snow-covered ditch by the same three people who kidnapped her two days before, Brancombe >                    says.
>
>                    She asked if she could have time to pray.
>
>                    The answer came from behind, the crack of a gun.
>
>                    "There are no secrets on a reservation," Branscombe said. "The people who know the truth at Pine Ridge need to come forward, stand united. They
>                    need to think of Crazy Horse, think of Sitting Bull, think of what the Lakota nation stands for. They need to come forward with the truth. The whole
>                    truth."
>
>                    Perhaps one place where the truth can be found is in the western Nebraska town where the third suspect -- the woman -- lives in a battered mobile
>                    home.
>
>                    When her door opened, a young man stepped out. He was missing his two front teeth. His fists were clenched at his side.
>
>                    "Go talk to the FBI or somebody who knows what's going on," he said.
>
>                    The woman stepped behind him. She is said to be in her 70s now. She is small, tired-looking, her voice as coarse as the frost-covered prairie grass.
>
>                    "I don't want to talk about it," she said. "I've talked to too many people already. I don't know anything about it."
>
>                    And the door slammed shut.
>
>                    Gunshot at tribal office
>
>                    In late January, a man working security at the tribal office occupation was shot in the leg a half-block away. Word spread quickly that the protesters
>                    were now under siege by council supporters looking to retake the building.
>
>                    Rumor -- the reservation is hip-deep in them -- was hat a second man also had been shot. Some believed it was Ecoffey. The rumor was wrong.
>
>                    Ecoffey, who went from being the reservation's marshal to its BIA superintendent, has spent the past several weeks trying to mediate the
>                    dispute that led to the building takeover.
>
>                    The murder of Aquash, however, is never far from his mind.
>
>                    "We know who's responsible, we know who did it," he said. "But knowing it and proving it in a court of law are two different things."
>
>                    Ecoffey is among those who wonders whether AIM leaders -- and not just renegades within the organization -- were involved. Aquash had been on >                    the lam with Peltier and knew things about the killing of the FBI agents, he says.
>
>                    But there are other theories. Many Indians firmly believe that the FBI falsely put out the word that Aquash was an informant as payback for the
>                    killing of the agents.
>
>                    Was the FBI involved? Dennis Holmes, the assistant U.S. attorney in South Dakota who has overseen the case in recent years, has a one-word >                    answer:
>
>                    "No."
>
>                    A federal grand jury in South Dakota heard testimony in the case as recently as November, when Russell Means repeated his accusation against
>                    the Bellecourts. "If I had known about it in the '70s, we would have taken care of it internally," Means told a radio interviewer. "In other words, we'd
>                    have probably offed 'em."
>
>                    Vernon Bellecourt says Means, who has worked as an actor in such films as The Last of the Mohicans and Natural Born Killers, is simply stirring
>                    the pot to promote a movie he wants to make, a story about the Pine Ridge reservation becoming a free and independent nation.
>
>                    "I get charged with always seeking the limelight and that the only reason I'm bringing up the Anna Mae case is because I'm trying to get before the
>                    cameras," Means said. "Hey -- my profession is getting before the cameras. I don't need the news media anymore."
>
>                    Amidst all the verbal crossfire, both men say that only an investigation by Congress will get to the truth.
>
>                    "What I've said for the past 20 years is that I have no idea who killed her, but the U.S. government was squarely behind it," Bellecourt said. "To ask
>                    the FBI to investigate this is outrageous."
>
>                    And if rogue members of AIM were also involved? "The American Indian Movement," Bellecourt said, "is not any more responsible than, say, the
>                    American Legion would be responsible for the wrongdoing of some of its members. Or the Shriners."
>
>                    The case has left many Indians who knew Aquash caught in the middle, squeezed by competing loyalties to family, friends and revered political
>                    leaders who empowered them a generation ago.
>
>                    "I don't think anything will ever come of it," said TroyLynn Yellow Wood, who believes Aquash was protecting her from harm when she left Denver
>                    with her abductors. "If there was just one person involved, then, maybe. But there's so many people ... "
>
>                    "I think she was really courageous and lived life on her own terms. I wish that her daughters could have been able to know her better. Her gentleness
>                    and her vibrancy and her beauty and her hope for the future. The pride she had in being a Micmac. The softness of her voice. The strength of her
>                    heart.
>
>                    "She saw me as one of her last friends, somebody she could depend on," Yellow Wood said. "I still admire her. I still care about her. I still pray for
>                    her."
>
>                    Across the Pine Ridge reservation, people disagree whether AIM leaders ordered Aquash's death. Nearly everyone, however, believes that the case
>                    remains unsolved after 24 years because the FBI set her up.
>
>                    "Of course the FBI was involved," said medicine man Patrick Janis, who once worked as a reservation cop. "To believe that they weren't -- nobody's
>                    that unsophisticated today. The question you need to ask is 'What's going on in this country?' Because if they can do it to us, they can do it to you."
>
>                    It's also not surprising, he says, that AIM leaders are now pointing fingers at each other.
>
>                    "There was this other dream ..."
>
>                    In it, Janis sat in a courtroom. There was a trial going on. In front of the judge sat the old AIM leaders -- the Bellecourts, Means, Dennis Banks.
>
>                    One of them -- Janis won't say who -- walked up and whispered something in his ear. At that moment there was a huge explosion, and to Janis it was >                    a sign that someday the truth about what happened to Anna Mae will burst forth and scatter like shrapnel.
>
>                    "Now they're accusing each other of doing it." Janis raised an eyebrow and slowly nodded his head. "I believe the people in my dream were showing >                    me the future. The truth, I believe, will come out."

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