The Spiro Mounds in Oklahoma are a treasure that I’ve had the great good fortune to visit a few times. There, ceremonial mounds that provide burial sites were left by the peoples now known as Wichita, Caddo and a few other modern names, and form what we now call the Southern Cult of native tribes.
The treasures there have an unfortunate past, as the site was despoiled and artifacts sold off to various collectors. In museums across the world, now, Spiro Mounds treasure resides, while little of it is left for visitors there to see.

Replicas of Spiro culture sold off from original site, depicting public ceremonies reflective of those still used by tribes of the present day.
While the culture in Eastern Oklahoma died off – as far as is known, due to a devastating drought – the fortunate results of this cataclysm for the native peoples is that for the most part, archaeological studies can concentrate on retrieval of the treasures left at the various mounds that still dot the region.
The site, occupied from AD 850 to 1450, was home to powerful leaders who directed the building of the nine platform and burial mounds on the 80 acre site. These leaders governed farmers in outlying villages who probably provided labor for mound-building.
“OLD INDIAN BURIAL MOUNDS DESPOILED TO SUPPLY DEMANDS OF CURIO SEEKERS”
This headline brought the Spiro Mounds to national attention in the 1930′s when a group of treasure hunters set off a charge of black powder in the largest mound after losing their “mining” lease. The men sold artifacts from the mounds to collectors all over the world. Fragile items like cotton cloth and feather robes were tossed aside and crushed underfoot.
After the treasure hunters lost their lease, archeologists from the University of Oklahoma led WPA workers on a controlled excavation of the site in 1936 to salvage as much knowledge as possible about this unique site.
Fund cutbacks have almost left out archaeological expeditions to find the remaining evidences of the past civilization. Modern developments in studies of the earth have revealed many promising areas of cultivation that show promise for finds that will improve our knowledge of the civilization that was there long before we came upon it.





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That is fascinating. I didn’t know there were mound builders in OK. I was only familiar with the burial mounds in Ohio. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Serpent_Mound
That’s good info, thanks, there are mounds here in NW PA, too. Hopefully we can keep them for sound archaeological projects and save a lot of history.
i am not a native american archaeologist. but i have done some studies in this area. i am not a fan of “mound” building.
many times, mound building took place so that a high ranking male could be buried with a passel of female virgins, sacrificed to help him get to the great spirit or something. shows of wealth, basically, and of power.
i love archaeology. a lot, obviously (looks at degrees). but from egypt to mesopotamia to native america to the vikings and back again, so many of these death rituals involved the killing of slaves and females and other stuff, when the powerful old dood went down.
i guess my point is while i find the relics fascinating, i stand in horror, over what human beings, and particularly powerful men, insist be done when they die. some of our rituals are ghastly. most of them are done in the name of religion, also. which is wahy i’m an atheist, including atheism of non-monotheistic traditions.
Not going to build a mound, myself. ;-)
The mounds in Spiro form a pattern such that the sun rises in the spring equinox to shine on the chief’s mound, a way they tried to tell the subordinates that they were sons of the sun. Have never made it up for solstice, but the staff holds celebrations then.
i was taught, by a prominent NA archaeologist (back in the 90s, so maybe the research has changed what he taught us), that several of the big mounds up north were covering the skeletons of 000s of young females.
the vikings would burn their women alive, when their chieftan hubbys died. the Indians (South Asian) also have a horrible tradition of this. your man is dead? well, time for you to go too. hop on that burning pyre and suck it up, bitch.
all in the name of religion. you know this dyke would be running in the other fucking direction, the minute the runner slave came by and said, “well, he’s gone. you better go put on your ritual clothing.” hell no.
Do you have any links or facts to support this vision of yours?
Almost all native American cultures are matriachal and lineage/descent is from female to female down the line.
Thanks for the art, Ruth.
I like mounds. Cocoanut with dark chocolate.
I’ve noticed several other commenters using Puns lately.
Hat tips and all that.
Never pass by a chance to make puns! and glad you like the art, too.
I do like the art.
We’re going to the (affected accent here) theatre tonight.
One of Sonny’s classes is Intro to Theater and so, we are seeing Shakespeare’s The Winter’s Tale somewhere in Long Beach. I’ll see how many puns I can pick out.
(T)Ruth!
You are reminding me of a favorite joke about some one taking their adolescent to a first Shakespeare play, who then asked how the teen liked it. The reply; ‘oh, it was just full of cliches’.
Now, that IS funny.
Speaking of Clothes make the man, I’m trying to figure out what to wear. I haven’t been out for such a long time. It’s chilly and we’re heading towards the ocean, and the tickets were only ten bucks – Sonny picked the play and the theater, and paid – so I’m guessing it’s a community theater kind of deal. Thinking jeans, boots and my new sweater poncho.
I tried to get my hair cut today, but couldn’t find a parking spot. Saturday and all. Oh, well. Hippie French Braid will have to do.
Wild crazy love for you, Ruth, for lifting up the Arts on Saturdays.
Peck the birds for me.
Told it to sonny and he cracked that sardonic smile.
(Oh, thank goodness I did something right, he got it.)
Leggings, and a tunic with a belt, isn’t that the drill. Enjoy.
Oh, we’ll try to have fun, Ha!
On another personal note that you might enjoy, my daughter and SIL left DC for a week in Barcelona this morning.
DC to NY to London to Spain. With another couple.
So happy for them. Doing it to celebrate turning 30 last January.
I told her about maybe flying to see her in DC and then maybe hooking up with you all at the farm and she thought that it was a great idea.
Something to save for, at any rate. :)
You’re correct as usual, your majesty.
(That’s from Mr. Roger’s Neighborhood, for anyone who wants to know the reference, and I’m not being sarcastic either.)
Now I have to find a tunic in the closet. Grrrrrr.
Wonderful, hope she enjoys it. Should be good enough weather one of those days for Guell Park, what a terrific place. And if you do get this way, we will enjoy your visit, that would be fun.
Something to dream about. Or plan, which is a more proactive way of looking at it.
Found a nice brown Ann Taylor cowl neck top in the closet, long enough but not a tunic, but should work for tonight.
See you in the am or sometime later tomorrow.
Stay safe and cozy. (Shouldn’t be a problem, eh?)