The so called “indigenous people” were all virtuous until the White man came out of the seas
Many years ago I read a story about a French fur trapper who worked the Great Lakes around the time of the American Revolution. Well, one day he went to visit his friends at Tribe A and couldn’t find them anywhere. So he canoed down to his friends at Tribe B.
“Where is Tribe A?” he asked the chief of Tribe B. “We killed them all.” was the reply.