Just before his death in 1947, a famous frontier scout from Minnesota, Frederick Russell Burnham, reminisced about his childhood south of the Twin Cities. Burnham had risen to fame in the 1890s for his service to the British Empire in Matabeleland (part of today's Zimbabwe), and he credited his martial prowess to his earliest boyhood memories in Blue Earth and Waseca counties.
"The charm of that first old tale of Africa read to me as a boy on the frontiers of Minnesota never failed," he wrote. "Years later, when as a hardened scout I crossed into the lines of the enemy in the very region described in that book, the picture in my mind's eye of Katy Boardman reading by candlelight to a ring of pioneer children sprang before me as vivid as the rosy tints of dawn on the African veldt."
The connections that Burnham makes in his two memoirs between frontiers in Minnesota and Matabeleland offer historical insights in surprising ways.
For cultural historians like me, he provides rare smoking-gun evidence to connect the ideas and literature of an age to his actions on the battlefield. Burnham fully recognizes that the adventure literature he devoured as a boy influenced his actions later as a man. In other words, Burnham offers proof that dime novels about "cowboys and Indians" inspired his subsequent participation in warfare against amaNdebele warriors in southern Africa. Books led to bullets.
While this garnered him praise a century ago, we now recognize how troubling this is. Men like Burnham saw indigenous adversaries as interchangeable and expendable, as he and other soldiers of fortune fought on behalf of, in his words, "the conquering race." Burnham respected native warriors to a degree but felt that "the inevitable march of our modern civilization could not be stopped forever by a few semicivilized people, be they ever so brave and patriotic."
Minnesotans might read these quotes today and take interest that a native son born near Mankato went on to international fame for his imperial exploits. His story does have a fascinating "who knew?" appeal to it. But I think the real insight comes in reversing Burnham's international travels, to see what we might learn about Midwestern history from the case of Matabeleland.
Historians of Africa often speak of the "three C's" of empire: Christianity, commerce and civilization. In fact, these equally describe early Minnesota Territory history. Burnham's father — a Congregational preacher — arrived in the region in 1858, ready to serve townsfolk and indigenous people alike. He walked a triangular circuit between Wilton, Mapleton and Tivoli, passing through a Ho-Chunk (Winnebago) reservation. As the family grew, so did the region, newly connected by rail lines and commerce to urban centers back east. Land-grant universities taught scientific agriculture. "Civilization" flourished.
It's easy to acknowledge British imperial expansion and to wag a finger at the subjugation of indigenous societies, but the figure of Burnham — who embodies the connection between these frontier zones — reminds us of a similarly problematic history right here in the "heartland," of things many of us think are uniquely American.