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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REALLY really bleak dad shit commiserating
spoiler violent argument family shit Had an ugly yelling thing with mine the other night and threatened him explicitly for the first time lol whoops
(He got mad at my cats doing cat shit, drunkenly ((as always)) said you have to smack them "or else they'll never learn", said "like how I learned to fucking hate you? Like how the only thing I'm looking forward to in my life is yours finally ending?? You lay a fucking finger on my cats and I'm beating the absolute shit out of you and I don't give a fuck if you press charges, you hit my kitties and I'm putting you in the fucking hospital or cemetery")
I need to go no contact until he's finally dead but that's not feasible yet and unfair to my mom, but it's getting to the point where I resent her too for making such a goddamn terrible choice of partner and staying with him
She could have done so much better and part of me is always going to be angry at her for the fact that I ever had to know my dad and put up with DECADES of worsening alcoholism, shitting himself and forgetting how to shower for a month at a fucking time
I'm not religious, but I pray for him to just have a fucking fatal stroke or die in his sleep or something and spare me and my mom having to endure his wretched detoriation
I don't understand how someone who was raised Catholic is so fucking incapable of feeling shame and apparently devoid of guilt for being the most disgusting insufferable piece of shit in the world
Sorry but I had to get that out, I'm sorry that you're struggling with a drunk shitty dad too
Hopefully we have some nice things in common too
(Fwiw I really like your name, hummingbirds are my favorite birds and "Kolibri" is such a pretty word for them. In Japanese they're called ハチドリ"hachidori" which I always thought was cute too) :::
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It's okay and that might need a cw, I'm not sure? But I would be mad if my dad said something like that, like what your dad said wasn't right. You were right to get angry at him for saying something that fucked up.I do feel you with that to, like, earlier this year I was watching my brother's dog and my brother's dog puked while I was asleep. And my dad was awake, and instead of cleaning it, he waited for me to wake up since I was sleeping at the time, and told me to go clean it. And he was just sitting in the living room by it for who knows how long, drinking, watching tv and waiting for me to wake up. But that is a lot different compared to what you said, but there were a few other things in the past.
Hopefully you can get away from him, or something changes for the better. I don't want my dad to die, I just want him to stop drinking since he a lot different when sober, but I find myself just wishing for something fundamentally to change. I was annoyed with my dad forgetting he had the oven on today/yesterday because like he caused a small oven fire once like a few years ago. And there just always like some sort of alertness sometimes. And this is not the first time he forgot he had the oven on either because he drinks too much, and passes out.
Thanks, I kind of use that named for this account after a character from a game. Hachidori is also a cute way of calling them to. Also both are shorter then typing out the full name. If you ever want to talk more in the future, I could send you my matrix account.
Anyways, your day sounded very rough, hopefully the next day is a bit more easier.
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Sorry about that, edited it and tagged itAnd yeah, hyper vigilance around someone with a substance abuse problem is exhausting