Manataka® American Indian Council
THE STORY OF
CHIEF BENITO ALTAHA GRAY HORSE
By Marcus Phillips
and Sandra Long
With the coming of
white settlers in the early 1800s, Hot Springs [Manataka], which had been a
Mecca to Amerindians since before the dawn of history, changed forever.
The hunting grounds were overrun by the newcomers, and the Valley of the Vapors
became a reservation controlled by the "Great White Father" in a place
called Washington. The tribes that had lived nearby journeyed westward to
other lands, but the Place of the Healing Waters [Nowasalon] was embedded in the
collective mind of the Native Americans, whose ancestral legends told of its
magic and beauty.
As the years went by,
Indians remembered and continued to visit the springs, sometimes coming in
groups to camp in Gulpha Gorge or other outlying areas. One notable
Choctaw Chief, Louis LeFlor, visited Hot Springs and died here in the early
1830s. With the discovery of oil on western Indian lands, many, especially
the Osage, became affluent and were able to make frequent visits to the spa as
tourists. During the 1920s and 30s, elegantly dressed groups of Quapaw,
who had profited from lead and zinc mines, arrived in limousines to enjoy the
"good life."
A number of Native
Americans even returned to make their homes in the area. The most
memorable of these later residents was Chief Benito Altaha Gray Horse, a member
of the Chiricahau Apache tribe, who made an important contribution to the Resort
City as a reminder of its rich Indian heritage. During the colorful period
of the 1920s, 30s, and 40s, the Chief was in great demand among various civic
organizations as a speaker on Indian history and culture. Having fought
against the United States Calvary, he was an authority on Indian wars.
Wearing colorful regalia, he led or participated in many of the city's parades
and often visited in the schools to play his harmonica for the children and to
tell Indian stories and talk about the merits of education.
During the 1920s, the Hot
Springs Business Men's League was eager to promote the early history of the area
by restoring some of the Indian trails as tourist attractions. After the
Boy Scouts placed markers along these trails, hiking clubs and riding academies
were formed. A trail guide was published, and guides were employed to lead
tour groups along the sometimes lengthy routes.
Chief Gray Horse became the
most colorful of these guides. He laid out a favorite trail, which made a
loop leaving town through the Red Fox Pass, circling through the North
Wildwoods, and returning through Bonanza Gorge. On the way out, he would
stop at a farmhouse in the morning to inform the lady of the house, Mrs. Susie
Terry, of the number of riders he was leading in the group and to make
arrangements for her to have their dinner prepared when they returned.
Along the way, Chief Gray Horse, who was a cultivated and highly educated man,
demonstrated his many talents by discussing the points of interest along the
trail, telling stories, and explaining Indian lore. [One of the legends he
told is included on these pages - see "The Legend of the Twin
Springs"]
In later years, the Chief
established his home in Gulpha Gorge where he lived, Apache style, in a tent.
Sightseeing buses used to stop there, and Chief Gray Horse would come out to
thrill the tourists by telling an Indian story or reciting one of his many
poems. Later, his children danced down the narrow isle of tourist buses
holding out an old straw hat for donations.
At the site of the Chief's original tent, just west of the National
Park campground, a teepee was constructed in his memory. This memorial,
which was on private property, could be seen from the road… [The memorial was
torn down and the property is now controlled by the U.S. Park Service.]
With the death of Chief Gray Horse in 1945, Hot Springs lost one of the most colorful and influential
characters to live in the community during the twentieth century. The
following obituary, which was printed in several Arkansas newspapers at the
time, provides a brief history of his remarkable life:
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Obituary of Chief Benito Altaha Gray Horse
Chief
Benito Altaha Gray Horse, 95, for the past 18 years a colorful figure
on the streets of Hot Springs, died yesterday afternoon at 4 o'clock
at the Salvation Army. He had been in ill health for the past
four months. |
Credits: The Story of Chief Benito Altaha Gray Horse by Sandra Long and Marcus Phillips are from the "Indian Folklore Atlas of Hot Springs National Park" (1994).
Indian
Folklore Atlas of Hot Springs National Park
by Marcus Phillips and Sandra Long
The Valley of the Vapors, Manataka -- The Place of Peace was never told as well before this excellent resource guide was written. Well researched with dozens of references, this book contains the colorful history of Hot Springs and Indian legends of this sacred site. The Indian Folk Lore Atlas also serves as a tour guide with seven individual walking tours designed to take the visitor back in time to the actual locations where history was made. This book is endorsed by the American Indian Center of Arkansas, the City of Hot Springs and the Garland County Historical Society. Experts of the Caddo, Quapaw and Cherokee nations consulted on this book. A wonderful addition to any library. Great for the coffee table. Dozens of maps and illustrations. 195 pp. Soft Cover. $37.95


An
aura of tomahawk truth surrounded Chief Gray Horse who wagoned
his way across mountains and plains to Man-A-Ta-Ka, Valley of
Peace.
His
path had been long; and now he who came from where the
sun-ball drowns, sought peace in our valley. Indian tribes had
long traveled to healing Hot Springs waters where, regardless
of tongue, they laid their weapons down to smoke
pipes-of-peace. And here Chief Gray Horse, an
Apache, became a part of our hearts.
Solid as a sequoia, though
nearly seventy, he became a ready-and-able public-spirited
part of our valley. Quick as a pine knot, this
multi-talented man with thick jet-black braids and slow even
ways, lit a flame that fed fresh friendships and gentle trust.
While traveling with a medicine show, he met his young
wife, Princess Napanee. They drove his Model T across a
pontoon bridge at Dardanelle; and often laughed about
"Doodle-de-do" playing all night their first night
together. Teewahnee (buttercup), their first child, was
born in Malvern; Benito Geronimo was born in Eureka Springs;
and Napanee (water lily) was born in Hot
Springs.
Their colorful teepee off Gulpha Gorge became a tourist
stop. Often Chief Gray Horse boarded the bus to
recite a poem. Asked why he lived in this primitive way,
he would say, "An Indian is an Indian."
He charmed civic clubs and
schools by playing his harmonica, reciting original Indian
poetry, demonstrating Indian artifacts and telling Indian
legends and stories. We listened. Bit by bit, we
fit together fragments of his memories.
Because Apaches could not
read the smoke of paleface campfires, his father Cochise,
chief of the Chiricahua Band
and four other bands were caged in reservations. Gray Horse, brother to sunshine and storm, brother to
buffalo and deer, fought with Geronimo from age seventeen
until his thirty-sixth year.
But vain was the terror of war whoops.
His ancestors, who had seen other people rise tall - - and
fall, now fell as flowers of thistle poppies on desert
land. When asked why he fought against USA, he
would say, "An Indian is an Indian."
Swift as an arrow his life
catapulted from Indian to White Man culture. In one of
his poems he said,
"I love our old traditions
I love our golden
west
I love our old traditions
But I love my country the
best."
He
became a doctor, then a lawyer, this Indian Chief who spoke
five tongues. This educated gentleman and accomplished
musician, now no longer young, and tired of it all, joined a
Wild West Show and, billed as The Apache Kid, performed a
sharp-shooting act.
Here in the land of pine and
hardwoods, following old moccasined trails, Chief Gray Horse aided by Boy Scouts, helped re-open eleven walking and riding
trails which led to the Hot Springs. He acted as
guide on the Gray Horse Route which went across Sugarloaf
Mountain and out Wildcat Road.
This man of many moons who
left his shadow on our trails and on our hearts, was laid to
rest in full Apache regalia. "An Indian is an Indian,"
we said.
But
oh, I wish I had run and jumped on his horse the day he led
our National Park Centennial Parade. I wish I had touched his
braids.
Now Read The Rest of the Story...
Credits:
The Story of Chief Benito Altaha Gray Horse by Sandra Long and Marcus Phillips and the poem, "An Indian is an Indian" by Verna Lee Hinegardner are from the "Indian Folklore Atlas of Hot Springs National Park" (1994).
Material for 'The Untold Story of Gray Horse' was provided by Napanee Louise Henrietta Gray Horse as given to Takatoka.
Indian
Folklore Atlas of Hot Springs National Park
by Marcus Phillips and Sandra Long
The Valley of the Vapors, Manataka -- The Place of Peace was never told as well before this excellent resource guide was written. Well researched with dozens of references, this book contains the colorful history of Hot Springs and Indian legends of this sacred site. The Indian Folk Lore Atlas also serves as a tour guide with seven individual walking tours designed to take the visitor back in time to the actual locations where history was made. This book is endorsed by the American Indian Center of Arkansas, the City of Hot Springs and the Garland County Historical Society. Experts of the Caddo, Quapaw and Cherokee nations consulted on this book. A wonderful addition to any library. Great for the coffee table. Dozens of maps and illustrations. 195 pp. Soft Cover. $37.95