Osceola was named Billy Powell at his birth in 1804 in the Upper Creek village of Talisi, which means "Old Town". The village site, now the city of Tallassee, Alabama, was located on the banks of the Tallapoosa River about 20 miles (32 km) upstream from Fort Toulouse where the Tallapoosa and the Coosa rivers meet to form the Alabama River. His mother was Polly Coppinger, a mixed-race Creek woman, and his father was most likely William Powell, a Scottish trader.
In 1814, after the Red Stick Muscogee Creeks were defeated by United States forces, Polly took Osceola and moved with other Muscogee refugees from Alabama to Florida, where they joined the Seminole. In adulthood, as part of the Seminole, Powell was given his name Osceola (/ˌɒsiːˈoʊlə/ or /ˌoʊseɪˈoʊlə/). This is an anglicized form of the Creek Vsse Yvholv (pronounced [asːi jahoːla]), a combination of vsse, the ceremonial black drink made from the yaupon holly, and yvholv, often translated "shouter" but referring specifically to the one who performs a special whoop at the Green Corn Ceremony or archaically to a tribal town officer responsible for offering the black drink.
In April 1818 during the First Seminole War, Osceola and his mother where living in Peter McQueen's village near the Econfina River, when it was attacked and destroyed by the Lower Creek allies of U.S. General Andrew Jackson that were led by William McIntosh. Many surviving Red Stick warriors and their families, including McQueen, retreated south into the Florida peninsula.
In 1821, the United States acquired Florida from Spain (see the Adams-Onis Treaty), and more European-American settlers started moving in, encroaching on the Seminoles' territory. After early military skirmishes and the signing of the 1823 Treaty of Moultrie Creek, by which the U.S. seized the northern Seminole lands, Osceola and his family moved with the Seminole deeper into the unpopulated wilds of central and southern Florida.
Through the 1820s and the turn of the decade, American settlers continued pressuring the US government to remove the Seminole from Florida to make way for their desired agricultural development. In 1832, a few Seminole chiefs signed the Treaty of Payne's Landing, by which they agreed to give up their Florida lands in exchange for lands west of the Mississippi River in Indian Territory. According to legend, Osceola stabbed the treaty with his knife.
Five of the most important Seminole chiefs, including Micanopy of the Alachua Seminole, did not agree to removal. In retaliation, the US Indian agent, Wiley Thompson, declared that those chiefs were deposed from their positions. As US relations with the Seminole deteriorated, Thompson forbade the sale of guns and ammunition to them. Osceola, a young warrior rising to prominence, resented this ban. He felt it equated the Seminole with slaves, who were forbidden by law to carry arms.
Thompson considered Osceola to be a friend and gave him a rifle. Osceola had a habit of barging into Thompson's office and shouting complaints at him. On one occasion Osceola quarreled with Thompson, who had the warrior locked up at Fort King for two nights until he agreed to be more respectful. In order to secure his release, Osceola agreed to sign the Treaty of Payne's Landing and to bring his followers into the fort. After his humiliating imprisonment, Osceola secretly prepared vengeance against Thompson.
On December 28, 1835, Osceola, with the same rifle Thompson gave him, killed the Indian agent. Osceola and his followers shot six others outside Fort King, while another group of Seminole ambushed and killed a column of US Army, more than 100 troops, who were marching from Fort Brooke to Fort King. Americans called this event the Dade Massacre. These nearly simultaneous attacks catalyzed the Second Seminole War with the United States.
In April 1836, Osceola led a band of warriors in an attempt to expel U.S. forces from Fort Cooper. The fortification was built on the west bank of Lake Holathikaha as an outpost for actions against the local Seminole population. Despite running low on food, the U.S. garrison had enough gunpowder and ammunition to keep the Seminoles from taking the fort before reinforcements arrived.
On October 21st, 1837, in what historian Thom Hatch called "one of the most disgraceful acts in U.S. military history", Osceola was captured after U.S. forces disingenuously agreed to meet under a white flag of truce. Osceola was arrested along with 81 of his followers. He died in prison a few months later, on January 30th, 1838.
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I just finished watching Lower Decks.
Lower Decks is the best Star Trek of any kind since Deep Space Nine finished. It's not even a fair contest. The Lower Decks writers understand Trek. Yes, it's a comedy. But it's not "star trek COMEDY", it's "STAR TREK comedy" if you take my meaning. The heart and soul, the drive to explore, to help, to learn.
William Boimler's rant in the second-to-last episode about multiverses being essentially rehashes of stale ideas had me in tears of laughter, as did his apathetic behaviour about the problem. I'm with you, man.
I am so fucking happy that William Boimler didn't turn out to be some Section 31 prick doing nefarious shit. He was a good man. I have a suspicion that he was given that job by his bosses because he wouldn't do the unethical stuff. So they had him doing something "boring" and career-killing that no-one else wanted to do.
Harry Kim's lack of promotions being elevated from a fandom joke to a serious in-universe issue was something I never expected, but absolutely love.
Hearing one Kim ask another what his crew did with their Tuvix made me choke on a drink.
I'm happy that Tendi got better as season 5 went on, because she was insufferable at the start of the season in her overprotective mode.
Seeing the Klingon ship shift into a sailing ship was one of the most low-key horrifying moments in all of Trek. It's all fun and games until you see another ship's crew die horribly because they don't have the shielding that you have but is just barely working so you're an instant from potential death at all times.
Nerdy engineer Mariner is absolutely adorable. Tawny Newsome is an incredible voice actor, she pulled off that subtle difference flawlessly.
Bashir and Garak... fuck yes. That the production team could get the original actors to reprise their roles was the icing on the cake. This is Robinson and Siddig metaphorically giving big middle fingers to bigots.
Rutherford's decision to have his implants removed was very sweet and very interesting.
Ransom being promoted to captain surprised me a little. But he really is a good and intelligent leader. He's got depth.
The design of the USS Beagle is very reminiscent of the first starship USS Enterprise. Not Captain Kirk's ship, not even Captain Archer's ship, but the very first one in Trek's timeline. The moment I saw the mystery reality-hopping ship I knew that it was going to be a peaceful Earth ship and it was all an accident and misunderstanding.
Seeing the Cerritos shift from class to class was fun, but seeing a Galaxy-class USS Cerritos boldly charging into a dangerous anomaly actually made me teary-eyed, because the TNG series finale was all about a Galaxy-class starship boldly charging into a dangerous anomaly. It was so beautiful. I grew up on original-run TNG. I was just enough enough to follow longer stories when TNG started. That series is just hardwired in my brain.
I loved the little touch of one of the shifts being Miranda-class. Mirandas were the Californias of their era. Not the most prestigious assignment, not the most modern equipment, but workhorses of the fleet.
Very well put. I think Lower Decks did what 90s trek and other nu trek has failed to do and update the roddenbwrry future. People aren't all stiff and stoic, instead the more evolved society shows a default radical kindness to one another that feels ingrained in the characters. They're not acting like they're in a more civilized future, they're in one and acting like normal people in one. It's so fucking star trek