“The Truth is not half so important as what people believe to be truth” Napoleon. He wrote well before DNA testing, but it seems so applicable to the type of thinking that Edison Williams described above, “I know my ancestors and where I’m from; I don’t need you to tell me, etc., etc.”
To someone with that thinking, a Y-DNA test would run the risk of showing the male-line ancestor as French, or Scots, or Negro, or at best from a different tribe to the one claimed. An atDNA test might show the percentage of Native American autosomes to be minimal. And that may well be a picture of the state of the Native American nations post-colonisation. I can understand that might be threatening to someone who has always “talked up” the Native American component of their ancestry.
I’m not sure that such a result makes anyone any more or less Native American. It’s whats in their heart. In Australia one only had to identify as Aboriginal. A New Zealand Maori who lived amongst Aboriginals rather than amongst white society was accepted by a court as aboriginal. I don’t see that his offspring out to be ashamed of anything if a m bet of a later generation DNA-tested and found Maori ancestry was n the make line. Call it life’s rich tapestry, but surely the true situation is more helpful to understanding a nation, be it another or one’s own, if one has the real picture, whatever that may be.
Sad to say, rhe genetic picture of a modern day North American nation is unlikely to be a exactly what it is as ore-colonisation. But for those who allow the DNA results to do the talking, those DNA results are part of the social history of that Native American nation. Dammit, if I was Native American I would still be going to hold me head up, and take pride in the smallest amount of Native American DNA. And if the tribe took in a French trapper, a runaway Negro shave, and the last survivor of another nation wiped out be white settlers, that wouldn’t diminish my pride at all. Au contraire.