Wordcraft-- Readers’ favorites: it’s a tie!

S.C. Gwynne’s history of the Comanches and their last, greatest chief, Quanah Parker, Empire of the Summer Moon, was a Pulitzer Prize finalist for 2010. I attended a discussion soon after the book’s original release and noticed something odd¾ there were no Comanches present. So when Gwynne was scheduled to speak following the book’s paperback release, I called a friend from the Dallas Indian United Methodist Church in Oak Cliff who put me in touch with fellow church member Sonia Pahcheka. I haven’t seen Sonia since late 2013, when I attended a showing of filmmaker Larry Pourier’s documentary, Urban Rez, but I have a feeling she or other members of her family will attend next February’s Student Benefit Powwow at the University of Texas-Arlington.

In the meantime, I hope everybody who’s searched this blog for information about Sonia and Quanah, will enjoy a repeat of the May 11, 2011, post which tied the one on Anne Lamott as a readers’ favorite. It was titled “Quanah Parker’s descendent drops in."

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As we rode up the escalator at the Lincoln Park Barnes & Noble bookstore, Sonia Pahcheka asked quietly whether there were any other Natives present. A glance at the crowd was enough to show that she was the only Comanche attending Dallas Morning News writer Sam Gwynne’s discussion of his New York Times bestseller, Empire of the Summer Moon. It was the book that told the story of the last and greatest war chief of the Comanche nation, Quanah Parker. Her ancestor.

We sat on the back row of folding chairs, the only place we could find two seats together. Gwynne had already explained how he, a journalist rather than a historian, became passionate about this story of the Comanches’ rise to power, fueled by an “astounding piece of technology that they understood better than anyone else¾ the horse” and “blowing everybody off the southern plains” in their pursuit of that source of food and sustenance, the bison.

And within that big story lay the smaller, personal tragedy of the captured nine-year-old girl, Cynthia Ann Parker, ultimately famous as the mother of her great son, Quanah Parker.

“I’ve got to ask a question,” Ms. Pahcheka whispered as Gwynne finished.

But hand after waving hand vied for his attention. At last, she stood and announced herself¾ here to tell them that Quanah Parker, the man under discussion, was her great-great-grandfather.

I had been nervous that Gwynne’s book would be too painful, especially given his statement in her hearing earlier that he had made “a conscious decision not to interview (contemporary) Comanches for the book.” But she charmed all, including two long-lost cousins on Cynthia Ann’s side of the family¾ adding personal and family reminiscences that fleshed out Gwynne’s account. And Gwynne clearly enjoyed his discussion with her of Star House, the mansion Quanah built to house his numerous family members after making peace with the United States government. The house still stands, with its rooms intact¾ the bedroom where Quanah kept a picture of his mother, the formal dining room with wallpaper and molded tin ceilings where he entertained dignitaries including Geronimo and Theodore Roosevelt.

“When you go through, you can feel the spirit,” Ms. Pahcheka said. And, of course, there are the rooms for all the wives. (She is descended through Quanah’s third wife, Choni.)

She added, according to family lore, that when Quanah was asked why he raided, he quipped, “I have eleven wives. It’s much quieter on raids.”

(Next Monday, the all-time readers’ favorite post from this blog.)