I visited Custer Battlefield in 1977, a year after the centennial of the battle. There was no one else there the day my wife and I walked the battlefield. It was emotional to hike all the way down to the river and back up and see all the markers where U.S. soldiers fell fighting valiantly. At the same time, as I have a few American Indian friends, I admired the Cheyenne and Sioux warriors tactics which led to their victory in the battle.