I saw Last of the Mohicans this Wednesday for the first time since I was 10 (it was the first R-rated movie I was ever allowed to see, and only because I read the book). It is a gem of a movie, but the last scene really got to me:
CHINGACHGOOK: The frontier moves with the sun and pushes the red man of the wilderness forests in front of it. Until one day there will be nowhere left. Then our race will be no more, or be not us ... The frontier place is for people like my white son and his woman and their children.
HAWKEYE: That's my father's sadness talking.
CHINGACHGOOK: No. It is true ... One day ... there will be no more frontier. Then men like you will go, too. Like the Mohicans. [pause] And new people will come. Work. Struggle to make their light ... One mystery remains.
HAWKEYE: What is that?
CHINGACHGOOK: Will there be anything left to show the world that we ever did exist?
CHINGACHGOOK: The frontier moves with the sun and pushes the red man of the wilderness forests in front of it. Until one day there will be nowhere left. Then our race will be no more, or be not us ... The frontier place is for people like my white son and his woman and their children.
HAWKEYE: That's my father's sadness talking.
CHINGACHGOOK: No. It is true ... One day ... there will be no more frontier. Then men like you will go, too. Like the Mohicans. [pause] And new people will come. Work. Struggle to make their light ... One mystery remains.
HAWKEYE: What is that?
CHINGACHGOOK: Will there be anything left to show the world that we ever did exist?