These 297 people, in their winter camp, were murdered by federal agents and members of the 7th Cavalry who had come to confiscate their firearms for their own safety and protection.
Have I ever mentioned my grandmother celebrated Custer Day all her life?
Your grandmother shouldn’t revel in the massacre of American GIs and the enemy murdering the American wounded and POWs, but the left seems to love such things.
I had an opportunity to stand on the hill next to the monument and look over what seemed like several thousand acres of rolling grasslands at Custer National Monument. It was a sureal experience. Respect for all caught up in that day a century and a few decades ago.