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1、这片土地是神圣的小泊头镇小学“自主预习+当堂达标”一体化训练卡课课 题题这这片土地是神圣的编编制教师师庞庞金华华教师师空间间生字新词词1给给田字格里的字扩扩写几个词语词语 。 2积积累本课课中的新词词，并试试着写句子。概况课课文的主要 内容。说说说说 印第安人 热爱热爱 土地的程 度。 预习预习 中你有哪 些不明白的问问 题题？教 师师 批 语语等级级： 批阅阅日期： 自主学习： 课堂反思：教师师 空间间学完课课文之 后你对对印第 安人如此热热 爱爱土地的看 法是什么？本节课结节课结 束 之后，你还还 有哪些困惑 ？How can you buy or sell the sky, the wa
2、rmth of the land? The idea is strange to us. If we do not own the freshness of the air and the sparkle of the water, how can you buy them? ALL SACRED Every part of this earth is sacred to my people. Every shining pine needle, every sandy shore, every mist in the dark woods, every clearing and hummin
3、g insect is holy in the memory and experience of my people. The sap which courses through the trees carries the memories of the red man. The white mans dead forget the country of their birth when they go to walk among the stars. Our dead never forget this beautiful earth, for it is the mother of the
4、 red man. We are part of the earth and it is part of us. The perfumed flowers are our sisters; the deer, the horse, the great eagle, these are our brothers. The rocky crests, the juices in the meadows, the body heat of the pony, and man - all belong to the same family. NOT EASY So, when the Great Ch
5、ief in Washington sends word that he wishes to buy our land, he asks much of us. The Great Chief sends word he will reserve us a place so that we can live comfortably to ourselves. He will be our father and we will be his children. So we will consider your offer to buy our land. But it will not be e
6、asy. For this land is sacred to us. This shining water that moves in the streams and rivers is not just water but the blood of our ancestors. If we sell you land, you must remember that it is sacred, and you must teach your children that it is sacred and that each ghostly reflection in the clear wat
7、er of the lakes tells of events and memories in the life of my people. The waters murmur is the voice of my fathers father. ALL SACRED The rivers are our brothers, they quench our thirst. The rivers carry our canoes, and feed our children. If we sell you our land, you must remember, and teach your c
8、hildren, that the rivers are our brothers, and yours, and you must henceforth give the rivers the kindness you would give any brother. We know that the white man does not understand our ways. One portion of land is the same to him as the next, for he is a stranger who comes in the night and takes fr
9、om the land whatever he needs. The earth is not his brother, but his enemy, and when he has conquered it, he moves on. He leaves his fathers graves behind, and he does not care. He kidnaps the earth from his children, and he does not care. His fathers grave, and his childrens birthright, are forgott
10、en. He treats his mother, the earth, and his brother, the sky, as things to be bought, plundered, sold like sheep or bright beads. His appetite will devour the earth and leave behind only a desert. I do not know. Our ways are different from your ways. The sight of your cities pains the eyes of the r
11、ed man. But perhaps it is because the red man is a savage and does not understand. There is no quiet place in the white mans cities. No place to hear the unfurling of leaves in spring, or the rustle of an insects wings. But perhaps it is is because I am a savage and do not understand. The clatter on
12、ly seems rto insult the ears. And what is there to life if a man cannot hear the lonely cry of the whippoorwill or the arguments of the frogs around a pond at night? I am a red man and do not understand. The Indian prefers the soft sound of the wind darting over the face of a pond, and the smell of
13、the wind itself, cleaned by a midday rain, or scented with the pinon pine. PRECIOUS The air is precious to the red man, for all things share the same breath - the beast, the tree, the man, they all share the same breath The white man does not seem to notice, the air he breathes. Like a man dying for
14、 many days, he is numb to the stench. But if we sell you our land, you must remember that the air is precious to us, that the air shares its spirit with all the life it supports. The wind that gave our grandfather his first breath also receives his last sigh. And if we sell you our land, you must ke
15、ep it apart and sacred, as a place where even the white man can go to taste the wind that is sweetened by the meadows flowers. ONE CONDITION So we will consider your offer to buy our land. If we decide to accept, I will make one condition: the white man must treat the beasts of this land as his brot
16、hers. I am a savage and I do not understand any other way. I have seen a thousand rotting buffaloes on the prairie, left by the white man who shot them from a passing train. I am a savage and I do not understand how the smoking iron horse can be more important than the buffalo that we kill only to stay alive. What is man without the beasts? If all the beasts were gone, man would die from a great loneliness of spirit. For whatever happens to the be
