In a certain village there lived Ioí and her younger brother, Bluejay.
One night the ghosts went out to buy a wife. They bought Ioí. The
presents they gave for her were not sent back; they were kept. So at
night she was married, and when day came Ioí was gone from her father’s
house. For a long time Bluejay did nothing; but at length he felt
lonely, and after a year had passed he said, “I am going to look for my
elder sister.” He started for the country of the ghosts, and on his way
he began to ask every one whom he saw, “Where does a person go when he
dies?” He asked all the trees, but they could not tell him. He asked
all the birds, but they could not tell him. At last he asked a Wedge,
and the Wedge said, “If you will pay me, I will carry you there.” He
paid, and the Wedge carried him to the country of the ghosts.
They came to a large village, but no smoke rose from the houses; only
from the last house—a big one—they saw smoke rising. Bluejay went into
this house, and there he saw his elder sister. She said to him: “Ah, my
younger brother, where do you come from? Are you dead?” He answered,
“No, I am not dead; the Wedge brought me here on its back.”
After a little Bluejay went out and walked through the village, and
began to open the doors of the houses and to look into them; and when
he looked into them he did not find people in any of the houses, but
only bones. Then he came back to where his elder sister was. On the bed
near where his sister was sitting lay a skull and some bones. He asked
her, “What are you going to do with that skull and those bones?” She
said to him, “That is my husband, your brother-in-law.” Bluejay did not
believe her; he said to himself: “Ioí is telling lies. She says a skull
and bones is my brother-in-law!”
When it got dark people began to appear, and soon the house was full.
It was a large house, but there were many people in it. Bluejay said to
his elder sister, “Where have all these people come from?” She answered
him: “Do you think that they are people? They are ghosts. They are
ghosts.” Now these people always spoke in whispers, and Bluejay could
not hear what they said, and did not understand them.
He stayed a long time with his elder sister. One day she said to him:
“Why do you not do as they do? Go fishing with them, with your
dip-net.” He said, “I will do so.” When it got dark he made ready to
go, and a boy also made ready. His sister said: “This is your
brother-in-law’s relation. You two had better go together. Do not speak
much to him. Keep silent.”
They put their canoe in the water and started, and as they were
paddling down the river they saw ahead of them some people, also going
down the river in a canoe and singing. When they had almost overtaken
them Bluejay began to sing too, joining in their song, and at once the
people were silent. He looked back at the boy in the stern of the
canoe, but now there was no boy there, only a pile of bones. The noise
Bluejay made caused the boy to disappear, and only bones were left.
Now, as they floated down the stream, Bluejay sat silent, and was
wondering what all this meant, and pretty soon when he looked back at
the stern of the canoe the boy was sitting there again. Bluejay said to
him, speaking slowly and in a low voice, “Where is your fishing-fence?”
The boy answered, “It is beyond here, down the stream.” They went on
farther; then Bluejay said out loud and suddenly, “Where is your
fishing-fence?” Only bones were in the stern of the canoe. Again
Bluejay was silent, and when he next looked back the boy was again in
the canoe. Bluejay again spoke to him in low tones, and said, “Where is
your fishing-fence?” The boy answered, “Here.”
Now they began to fish, Bluejay using the dip-net, while the boy held
the canoe. Soon Bluejay felt something in his net and raised it, but
only two dead branches were in it. He threw them out, and again put his
net into the water. Again he felt something in it and raised it, and it
was full of leaves. He threw them out, but a part of the leaves fell in
the canoe, and the boy gathered them up. Again he caught a branch and
threw it out into the water; again he caught some leaves and threw them
out, but a part of them fell in the canoe. The boy gathered them up.
Again he caught two branches—both large ones. He was pleased with these
branches, and said to himself, “I will take these back to Ioí; she can
use them to build her fire.” At length they turned back and went
homeward and reached the village. Bluejay was angry because he had
caught nothing.
When they went up from the beach to the houses the boy was carrying a
mat full of trout. After the trout were roasted and the people were
eating them, the boy talked a great deal, saying: “He threw out of the
canoe all that he had caught. If he had not thrown it away, our canoe
would have been almost full.” His elder sister said to Bluejay, “Why
did you throw away what you had caught?” “I threw away what I caught
because they were branches,” said Bluejay. His sister said: “Do you
think they were branches? That is our food. When you caught leaves,
those were trout. When you caught branches, those were fall salmon.”
Bluejay did not believe this. He said to her: “I brought home to you
two branches. You can use them to make your fire.” His sister went to
the beach and found two fall salmon in the canoe. She took them up to
the house and went in, carrying them in her hand. Blue jay said to her,
“Where did you steal those fall salmon, Ioí?” She answered, “These are
what you caught.” Bluejay said to himself, “Ioí keeps telling lies to
me all the time.”
When day came Bluejay went down to the water’s edge, to the beach.
There on the beach were the canoes of the ghosts. They were old and
full of holes, and partly grown over with moss. He went up to the house
and said to his sister, “How bad your husband’s canoes are, Ioí.” She
answered, “After this keep quiet, or the people will get tired of you.”
But he repeated, “The canoes of these people are full of holes.” She
said to him, angrily: “People? people? They are ghosts.”
When it again grew dark Blue jay again made himself ready, and the boy
got ready, and they went fishing. Now Bluejay teased that boy. As they
were going along he shouted, and only bones were in the canoe. He did
this several times, but at last they reached the fishing-place, and
began to fish with the dip-net. Now Bluejay took into the canoe all the
branches that he caught, and all the leaves, and when the tide began to
fall their canoe was full, and they started homeward. Now he began to
tease the ghosts, and when they met one he shouted, and only bones were
in the canoe. At last they reached home, and he carried up to his
sister’s house part of what he had caught. She also carried up a
part—salmon of two kinds.
The next morning when it became day he went through the village again,
and he found many bones in those houses.
It got dark, and some one said, “A whale has been found.” His elder
sister gave him a knife, and said to him, “Quick, run! a whale has been
found.” Then Bluejay ran fast, and when he reached the beach he met
some of those people. He called out to them in a loud voice, asking
them, “Where is this whale?” Only bones lay where the people had stood.
He kicked the skulls out of the way and ran on a long distance, and met
some other people. Again he called out loudly to them; only bones lay
there. He did this several times. At last he came to a big log, thrown
up on the beach—a big log with thick bark—and many people were at work
peeling off that bark. Bluejay shouted. Only bones lay there. That bark
was full of pitch. Bluejay began to peel it off. He peeled off two
pieces and put them on his shoulder and went home. As he was going
along he said to himself, “I thought it was really a whale, but it is
only a fir-tree.” He kept on, and at last he reached the house. Outside
the door he threw down the bark and went in. He said to his elder
sister, “I thought it was really a whale, but you see it is only bark.”
His elder sister said to him: “It is whale, it is whale. Do you think
it is bark?” She went outside, and there two cuts of whale meat lay on
the ground. Ioí said, “It is a good whale; its blubber is very thick.”
Bluejay looked at it. Now he believed that a whale lay on the beach. He
turned back and met a person who was carrying bark on his back. Blue
jay shouted, and only bones lay there. He took the piece of bark and
put it on his shoulder and carried it home. In this way he treated all
these ghosts, and after a while he had a great deal of whale meat.
Bluejay continued to live there. One day he went into a house in the
village and took a child’s skull and put it on the bones of a grown-up
person. He took the large skull and put it on the child’s bones. Thus
he did to all these people. When night came the child sat up, intending
to rise to its feet, but it fell over. Its head was so heavy that it
threw it down. The old man got up. His head was light. The next morning
when it became day he changed these heads back again. Sometimes he
changed the legs of the ghosts, so that he gave small legs to an old
man and large legs to a child. Sometimes he gave a man’s legs to a
woman, and a woman’s legs to a man. After a time the ghosts began to
dislike him. Ioí’s husband said to her: “These people dislike Bluejay
because he treats them in this way. It will be good for you to tell him
to go away to his home, for now people do not like him.” Ioí tried to
stop her younger brother, but he would not listen to her. Now again
when it became day Bluejay arose early. Ioí had in her arms a skull.
Bluejay threw it away, saying, “Why does she hold that skull in her
arms?” She said to him, “Ah! you have broken your brother-in-law’s
neck.” It became night, and his brother-in-law was sick. His relations
tried to cure him, and pretty soon the brother-in-law got well.
Now Bluejay started to go to his home. But as he was going home he got
caught in a fire, and was burned and died. Then he started back for the
country of the ghosts. When he came to the river he called out to his
elder sister, and she said, “Ah, my brother is dead.”
She put her canoe into the water and went across the river to fetch
him. When she reached him he said to her, “Your canoe is pretty, Ioí.”
She said to him, “You used to say that canoe was grown over with moss.”
Bluejay thought: “Ioí is always telling lies to me. The other canoes
had holes and were moss-covered.” She said to him, “You are dead now;
that makes the difference.” Bluejay thought, “Ioí keeps telling lies to
me.”
Soon she carried him to the other side of the river, and he saw the
people. They were playing games—dice and the ring game—and dancing—tum,
tum, tum, tum—and singing. Bluejay wanted to go to these singers. He
tried to sing and to call out loud, but they laughed at him. Then he
went into his brother-in-law’s house. There sat a chief, a good-looking
man; it was Ioí’s husband. Ioí said, “And you broke his neck.” Bluejay
thought, “Ioí keeps telling me lies.”
“Where did these canoes come from? They are pretty.” Ioí answered, “And
you said they were moss-grown.” Bluejay thought: “Ioí is always telling
lies. The others were full of holes, and were partly overgrown with
moss.” “You are dead now,” said his sister; “that makes the
difference.”
Then Bluejay gave it up and became quiet.