CHAPTER XIV

MYTHS, TRADITIONS, AND LEGENDS

Persons who are obliged to rely on memory find that memory develops

with use and becomes more reliable. The Amerinds, having no written

language, if we except the Nahuatl and Mayan tribes, had no way of

preserving their tales, traditions, and legends except to remember

them, and there can be no doubt that everywhere on the continent memory

was highly developed. To assist in recalling them they had their

picture-writing, already described. The method is well illustrated in

the remarkable _Walam Olum_, or Red Score of the Lenapé, where a most

poetic account of the origin of things is recorded by means of a few

rude pictures made by lines and dots.[351] There has been some doubt

as to the genuineness of this score, first recorded by Rafinesque, but

Brinton, who was a scholar of fine intellect and calm judgment and

thoroughly versed in all the intricacies of the situation, accepted

it as a genuine Amerind production “which was repeated orally to

someone indifferently conversant with the Delaware language, who wrote

it down to the best of his ability. In its present form it can, as a

whole, lay no claim either to antiquity, or to purity of linguistic

form. Yet, as an authentic modern version, slightly coloured by

European teachings, of the ancient tribal traditions, it is well worth

preservation.... The narrator was probably one of the native chiefs or

priests, who had spent his life in the Ohio and Indiana towns of the

Lenapé, and who, though with some knowledge of Christian instruction,

preferred the pagan rites, legends, and myths of his ancestors.

Probably certain lines and passages were repeated in the archaic form

in which they had been handed down for generations.... The cosmogony

describes the formation of the world by the Great Manito, and its

subsequent despoliation by the spirit of the waters, under the form

of a serpent. The happy days are depicted, when men lived without

wars or sickness, and food was at all times abundant. Evil beings of

mysterious power introduced cold and war and sickness and premature

death. Then began strife and long wanderings.”[352] We can readily

understand how a few rude lines could recall to the Amerind mind a

whole story, and especially to the mind of one trained to exercise his

memory in such directions. It is not necessary for me to do more for

the Christian reader than write “_Xmas_,” and he can from it review the

whole wonderful story of Christ in all its details. So it was with the

Amerind. Those entrusted with the preservation of the legends, etc.,

learned them perfectly and year by year repeated them on the proper

occasion to their followers. Changes were probably sometimes made in

the text of some to suit them to changed conditions, but the accuracy

was so great that myths and legends have been found to contain archaic

words which the members of the tribe were unable to explain, and which

yielded only to the expert analysis of a white linguist.

[Illustration: TEOCALLI (TEMPLE) OF TEPOZTLAN, STATE OF MORELOS, MEXICO

This view is from the west or back and shows a stairway and also

the built up mound forming the foundation. The front is entered

by a broad flight of about fourteen steps. The construction is

stone. The site, formerly approached by flights of steps, is on the

summit of a high and dangerously precipitous mountain. The ground

plan, about 30 ft. square, is similar to the first plan on page

238, with a front like the second. The outer walls are 1 meter, 90

centimeters thick. They were covered with a smooth cement, which

was painted in different colors. See page 240.

_Monumental Records._ Photographed by M. H. Saville

]

[Illustration: KWAKIUTL WOOD CARVING OF THE SISUL, NORTH-WEST COAST

Worn in front of the stomach. Length, 42 in. See page 168

]

With the Amerind a group of myths, traditions, and legends developed

along with each particular stock. Each language had its own

accumulation of these tales, etc., relating to animals, to natural

forces personified, and sometimes to real personages. Savage races

worship animal gods and natural objects personified as animals.[353]

In the middle state called barbarism the religion becomes a worship

of the phenomena of nature, pure and simple, frequently personified

as animals or beings, as in the case of the thunder and lightning

generally attributed by the Amerinds to the mysterious “thunder-bird,”

which is also believed by some to be a great being who takes on the

form of a bird. In civilisation the worship of one God takes the place

of all the others, while the myths and legends of earlier days survive

in mythological literature and in unconscious thoughts and acts of

individuals. Looking at the moon over the right shoulder for luck,

objections to a certain number, the belief that one stone is lucky and

another unlucky, are all remnants of the era of zoötheism, physitheism,

and other early beliefs.[354] Races cannot shake off earlier beliefs

entirely, but continue them under changed forms. Thus we celebrate many

pagan rites in our holidays, and pay a tribute to the Druid priests

every time we suspend a branch of mistletoe in our parlours in the

season when the sun turns his course towards the vernal equinox.

To primitive man night was a mysterious phenomenon, and dawn often

became personified to him as a bright and fair deliverer, a beneficent

being who comes out of the east bringing a train of blessings. Many

myths recounting the coming of a hero, prophet, and teacher among the

Amerinds and other races are accounted for as being dawn myths, but

there is danger of overworking this convenient hypothesis.

In our literature many Amerind myths and legends have become firmly

implanted, and they are now as much a part of it as the tale of

Orpheus, or of Theseus, or of Hercules. Some of them have been

beautified by the diction of our poets, and Longfellow’s rendering of

_Hiawatha_ is admired the world over. This is good literature, but it

is not good ethnology, because in it an Iroquois hero-god is placed

in a setting of Algonquin legends, but this was not Longfellow’s

mistake, but Schoolcraft’s, on whose work Longfellow based his poem.

Jeremiah Curtin says: “Schoolcraft, with his amazing propensity to

make mistakes, with his remarkable genius for missing the truth and

confusing everything with which he came in contact, gave the name

Hiawatha to his patchwork.... In the face of all this Schoolcraft

makes Hiawatha, who is peculiarly Iroquois, the leading personage in

his Algonkin conglomerate: Hiawatha being an Iroquois character of

Central New York (he is connected more particularly with the region

about Schenectady), while the actions to which Schoolcraft relates

him pertain to the Algonkin Chippewas near Lake Superior. It is as if

Europeans at some future age were to have placed before them a great

epic narrative of French heroic adventure in which Prince Bismarck

would appear as the chief and central Gallic figure in the glory and

triumph of France.”[355]

[Illustration: RUSHING EAGLE, 1872

Second chief of the Mandans and son of Four Bears, Catlin’s great

friend

]

[Illustration: FINE CLOTH PRESERVED BY COPPER BEADS]

But Hiawatha, nevertheless, is incorporated in our language and our

literature, and altogether the conquered race, as was inevitable, has

left an impress on our character, on our language, on our geography,

and on our literature which can never, even if desired, be effaced. The

mark of our contact with the red man is upon us indelibly and forever.

George Bancroft is not quite right when he says, “The memorials of

their former existence are found only in the names of the rivers and

the mountains.” These memorials have not only permeated our poetry and

literature generally, but they are perpetuated in our daily food, and

every mention of “succotash,” of “mush,” of “chocolate,” is a tribute

to their existence, while the fragrance of the “tobacco” we smoke is

incense to their memory. Mrs. Sigourney touched this subject prettily

in the little poem entitled _Indian Names_:

“Ye say they all have passed away,

That noble race and brave,

That their light canoes have vanished

From off the crested wave;

That mid the forests where they roamed

There rings no hunter’s shout,

But their name is on your waters,

Ye may not wash it out.

“Ye say their cone-like cabins

That clustered o’er the vale

Have fled away like withered leaves

Before the autumn gale.

But their memory liveth on your hills,

Their baptism on your shore;

Your everlasting rivers speak

Their dialect of yore.”

And she might have added that their gods have seated themselves

with those of the Greeks in our libraries; that Michabo, Tlaloc,

Quetzalcohuatl, and others are now companions of Jupiter and Neptune;

in short, that their literature, which relied on oral transmission, has

to a large extent been crystallised in our printed pages.

The Amerind, not fortified by our modern knowledge and philosophy,

regarded the outer world in a far different way from what we do. To him

it was not a place where a gold mine might be found, or good grazing

or tillable soil, but he looked upon the far distance as the home of

magical beings. Did the wind blow? It was the breath of some monster

dwelling in a cave in the far west, or it was the beating of the wings

of giant birds living at the four quarters of the compass. It was not

to the sky alone that he looked for the abode of his gods; they came

to him from every direction, even from the bowels of the earth. We

know what the earth contains and we grope for the unknown. The Amerind

did not know what the earth contains; it was still to him the abode of

monsters and ghosts.

There is in some respects so great a similarity between the myths of

the New World and those of the Old, that it was at first assumed that

there must have been early communication with Europe, but more careful

analysis has shown that this is but another evidence of what may be

called the parallelism of human development. Even where the similarity

is greatest there is nothing to prove that the myths did not originate

independently, and they are merely the results of similar thoughts, in

similar stages of ignorance, about the sun, the sky, and natural forces.

The _Popol Vuh_, the great collection of Quiche myths, presents

Gukumatz as one of the four principal gods who created the world.

Gukumatz means shining or brilliant snake, and hence seems to be

the same character as that known to the Nahuatls, or Aztecs, as

Quetzalcohuatl, whose name also means bright or shining snake. But

among the Aztecs Quetzalcohuatl is represented as a man, while Gukumatz

is purely a god. Quetzalcohuatl was the third of the four Mexican or

Aztec gods, and to him is ascribed all the wisdom which came to the

Aztecs. He appears under two forms, as a god and as an historical

personage. He has been frequently identified with the dawn, but there

seems to be good reason for believing that he was a real character, who

became deified as his good deeds passed down to successive generations.

Such prophets and teachers rise up in all times, in all ages, by the

wayside of tribal or national development, like some rare and favoured

tree of the forest which out-tops all the others. A divine origin may

be claimed for these teachers and prophets, but generally they are only

men endowed with an extremely fine moral sense and with a perception

and knowledge beyond their time. “Among the Tzendals of Chiapas, the

tradition of Votan, who is said to have been the first founder of

that tribe, bears great resemblance to Quetzalcohuatl.”[356] After an

admirable discussion of the subject of the character and origin of

Quetzalcohuatl, Bandelier sifts the matter down to this: that he was “a

prominent gifted Indian leader, who certainly preceded the coming of

those Nahuatl tribes that subsequently formed the valley confederacy,

as well as that of the later tribe of Tlaxcallan. The claim to his

origin accordingly rests between the so-called Toltecs on one side

and the Olmeca and Xicalanca on the other.”[357] Brinton believed

that Quetzalcohuatl was a pure personification of the dawn myth,[358]

but there is too much testimony on the opposite side to permit the

acceptance of this opinion as final. It must not be forgotten that

there were very good, extremely good, almost saintly, men, and women,

too, among the Amerinds. The historical Mexican tribes were preceded

by other tribes, some of which had apparently reached a higher state

of culture than the Aztecs, and Quetzalcohuatl possibly came from one

of them as a teacher to the newer and less cultivated people; newer

in the sense of having come into that region from some distance off.

There is nothing preposterous in supposing that there were teachers

and moralists in the early days of this continent. The character of

a high-thinking teacher is not incompatible with some of the tribes

that have lived and died on North-American soil. As stated previously,

never were all the tribes of the continent in one culture condition;

there were always tribes that could teach something to other tribes,

and undoubtedly philanthropic individuals sometimes attempted the

rôle of missionaries, just as they do in other races to-day. In fact,

the recent “Resurrection Dance” or “Ghost Dance” had its prophet who

preached to the natives that “the earth was to be all good hereafter;

that we must be friends with one another.” Fighting, he declared, was

“bad and all must keep from it.” “There is no doubt that his religious

teachings rest on a well-ordained religious system, and in spite of

the numerous false reports that are spread about him, he does not

claim to be either God or Jesus Christ, the Messiah, or any divine,

superhuman being whatever. ‘I am the annunciator of God’s message from

the spiritual world and a prophet for the Indian people,’ is the way he

defines the scope of his work among men.... Thus he considers himself a

messenger of God appointed in a dream, and has on that account compared

himself to St. John the Baptist.”[359] This man is a full-blood, and

it is evident that such an inspiration might have seized a man of a

similar temperament at any period of Amerind history, and given rise

finally to legends and worship that would incorrectly be ascribed to

the myth of the dawn.

[Illustration: ANCIENT FABRIC-MARKED POTSHERDS, WITH CLAY CASTS BY

HOLMES

See page 108

Potsherd

Clay Cast

Potsherd

Clay Cast

]

Quetzalcohuatl at length departed with a promise to return, and it

was the belief that he would return that caused Montezuma to at first

mistake the bearded Spaniards for his emissaries. Quetzalcohuatl also

wore a beard.

Michabo, the Algonquin counterpart of Quetzalcohuatl, was considered to

be the ancestor of the whole tribe, the founder of their ceremonies,

the inventor of picture-writing, the ruler of the weather, the

creator and preserver of earth and heaven. “From a grain of sand,” says

Brinton, “brought from the bottom of the primeval ocean he fashioned

the habitable land and set it floating on the waters till it grew to

such a size that a strong young wolf, running constantly, died of old

age ere he reached its limits.”

[Illustration: EHTOHKPAHSHEPEESHAH, THE BLACK MOCCASIN, CHIEF OF THE

MINATAREES

OVER 100 YEARS OLD

George Catlin, 1832

]

Among the Iroquois the hero-god was called Ioskeha, and he possessed

many of the qualities of Michabo and Quetzalcohuatl, etc., though in

his case as well as that of Michabo there seems to be no historical

evidence of existence, as there is with Quetzalcohuatl, and therefore

they may be, as claimed by Brinton and others, merely dawn myths. It

is possible that they may be compounds of a dawn myth and one or more

actual personages.

The hero-god of the Mayas was Itzamna, and he was a beneficent

personage like the others. Like Cadmus, he invented letters, and he

also devised their calendar. He is spoken of as an historical personage

and “is intimately associated with the noble edifices of Itzamal,

which he laid out and constructed, and over which he ruled, enacting

wise laws and extending the power and happiness of his people for an

indefinite period.”[360] Brinton identifies him with the dawn myth, but

here again it is not conclusive. It seems quite as probable that he was

a real person, upon whose history certain myths have been engrafted.

In putting the Amerind stories into other languages, embellishments and

variations have often been introduced, or the translators have been

deceived by interpreters or by the Amerinds themselves, while sometimes

both causes have operated to colour or to alter the tales. Schoolcraft

has generally been regarded as a faithful recorder, but in some

instances he has gone considerably astray. In his time the Amerinds

were not so well understood, nor were they, in all their various

stocks, so accessible as now.

Formerly the European was prepared to find in the Amerind rites

evidences of the Lost Tribes of Israel, of the Chinese, or some other

extraordinary or romantic idea. He was not content to take things as

they were. Marquette on arriving at Green Bay was delighted with what

he believed to be an evidence of Christianity, a large cross set up

in the middle of the village, adorned with skins, bows, etc., which

the people were offering to their gods. It was only one of the symbols

of the Midē society, and was in use long before the Discovery. In the

same way Coronado found crosses in New Mexico, and there were also in

Yucatan the tablets of the cross referred to in a previous chapter. The

early Spaniards turned loose their own myths in the New World and then

started in pursuit of them. Columbus himself was the first to float

the Amazon myth to these shores, for in a letter to Rafael Sanchez he

speaks of an island inhabited solely by women, and the Spaniards had a

long and fruitless chase after it.[361] Thus they also pursued the myth

of the _Seven Cities_, _El Dorado_, and similar tales. _El Dorado_, or,

“The Gilded Man,” really existed in a ceremony in New Granada, where a

man was sprinkled with gold dust, but when the Spaniards had taken all

the gold from these people they went on hunting for El Dorado just the

same, though they never found him again.

[Illustration: LACANDON (MAYAN) AMERIND FROM CHOCOLHAO, YUCATAN

Photographed by M. H. Saville

]

Certain resemblances between the myths of the Amerinds and those of

the Israelites increased the belief that the American race is the

Lost Tribes. The Mormons specially hold to this opinion. But there is

positively no ground for the belief. The peculiar interest, however,

which attaches to a comparison of Amerind and Israelite myths lies

in the fact that they resemble each other, not only genetically, but

specifically. They are alike in their details. Mallery has given much

attention to this subject, and he says that “an Ojibway tradition

tells the adventures of eight, ten, and sometimes twelve brothers, the

youngest of whom is the wisest and the most beloved of their father,

and especially favoured by the high powers. He delivers his brothers

from many difficulties which were brought about by their folly and

disobedience. Particularly he supplies them with corn.... The Chahta

have an elaborate story of their migrations, in which they were

guided by a pole leaning in the direction which they should take, and

remaining vertical at each place where they should encamp. A still

closer resemblance to the guidance of the Israelites in the desert by

a pillar of fire is found in the legendary migrations of the Tusayan

(Mokis), when indication was made by the movement and the halting

of a star. The Pai Utes were sustained in a great march through the

desert by water that continually filled the magic cup given to the

Sokus Waiunats in a dream until all were satisfied; and a similarly

miraculous supply of food to the starving multitude is reported by the

same people. In the genesis myth of the Tusayan, the culture hero was

enabled to pass dry-shod through lakes and rivers by throwing a staff

upon the waters, which were at once divided as by walls.... Mr. W. W.

Warren, in his _History of the Ojibway Nation_, tells that he sometimes

translated parts of Bible history to the old Ojibway men, and their

expression invariably was, ‘The book must be true, for our ancestors

have told us similar stories generation after generation since the

earth was new.’” There is also a strong resemblance between many of the

Amerind myths and stories, and those of the negro, as anyone may see

who will compare them with Harris’s delightful _Uncle Remus_.

[Illustration: ONE OF THE BUILDINGS OF THE PALENQUE GROUP

House “C” on Maudsley’s plan

Construction: stone. Site: tropical forest, Chiapas, Yucatan.

Abandoned in prehistoric time. There was but one room with the

five openings as shown. Stucco ornamentation. See page 244 and

Frontispiece

Photographed by M. H. Saville

]

All races have malignant sprites that haunt rocks and watering places,

and the Amerind was no exception. The Uinkarets of Arizona declared

that a certain water-pocket where we camped was a favourite resort of

the Woonupits, a little elf that is full of mischief, and Chuar one

night insisted that he heard one whistling in the forest. He fired a

shot out into the darkness to drive it away. He did this with great

solemnity and deliberation, and there was no question as to his faith

in the belief. The same little elf crops out in the Moki country in

the form of the Kwokwuli, a malignant sprite lurking in out-of-the-way

places. He is about knee-high and conceals himself behind a rock or

bush, like the Breton Korrigans inhabiting the Dolmens, and when a Moki

appears he calls out in a shrill falsetto voice, “_Kwo-kwul-i-ul-i_.”

If the hearer gives no heed to the cry he may pass by in safety, but

should he willingly or unwillingly express any notice he must approach

the elf, who immediately climbs on his back and holds fast round

his neck—Sindbad’s Old-Man-of-the-Sea over again. The elf has only

rudimentary legs and no wings, and this is his method of journeying

from place to place.

The Amerinds of the straits of Fuca have distinct traditions of the

Eskimo as a race of dwarfs, who live in the “always dark country,”

on the ice, dive and catch whales with their hands, and produce the

aurora by boiling out the blubber, the fires reflecting on the sky.

The Iroquois had legends of great giants, as also had other tribes,

which were due probably to the same cause as the dwarf Eskimo myths:

ignorance of the outside world. These were stone giants, and they

inhabited the west. Once upon a time they started to come and destroy

the Senecas, and a war party of the latter proceeded to the encounter.

Before the battle came off a mighty wind came out of the west and

swept all the giants into a vast abyss from which they could not

escape, and because of this friendly act the West Wind became one of

the Seneca gods, and was revered ever after. And the Eskimo, while

themselves furnishing the material for more southerly tribes to build

myths on, have their own tales of a tribe called Ardnainiq, living in

the extreme North-west. The men of this people are small as children,

but entirely covered with hair. They are carried about in the hoods

of their wives like babies, the wives being of normal size. They have

also stories of a race of women. The Iroquois believed that there was

a strange creature consisting simply of a head with large eyes and

long hair, called “Great Head.” When he saw any live thing he growled,

“I see thee, I see thee, thou shalt die.” They also had their race of

dwarfs with wonderful powers, who carved the cliffs and caves and could

destroy monster animals.

[Illustration: COSTUME WORN IN THE KWAKIUTL FESTIVALS CALLED LAŌLAXA,

NORTH-WEST COAST]

The coyote, the bear, the sun, and all the animals are endowed with

speech and great cunning, the coyote especially so among some of the

Western tribes, and are conceived as possessing human attributes, like

the “Brer Rabbit” and other animals whose prowess is related by Uncle

Remus. But the Eskimo, according to A. L. Kroeber, have comparatively

few animal stories. Examples of these animal stories may be found in

the reports of the U. S. Bureau of Ethnology and other publications.

Lack of space prevents me from introducing any here.

The slightest misunderstood noise is sufficient to rouse the Amerind

imagination, of which I had an illustration in Arizona. I arrived

at an out-of-the-way mine one night with two Amerind guides. It was

winter and a stone cabin was placed at my disposal, to which I sent

the natives while my white companions and I visited the men in charge.

The natives presently came in, saying there was something wrong at

the cabin, and they would not stay in it or even near it. When we

investigated we discovered that the whole trouble arose from the

ticking of a small clock, which we forthwith stopped; but nevertheless

they would not remain there alone.

Flood stories are numerous with all tribes, and whether they arose

in local inundations or in some vast and general flood cannot now be

determined. If in the latter, it would be melting ice of the glacial

period. A fabulous being in Eskimo mythology is Kalopaling, who lives

in the sea. His body is like that of a human being and he wears

clothing made out of eider ducks’ skins. His jacket has an enormous

hood, into which he thrusts any boatman that may be drowned. He cannot

speak, but merely cry, “Be! be! be! be!” An Eskimo flood tale relates

how the ocean long ago rose till it covered the whole land, even to the

tops of the mountains, till the ice drifted over them. When the flood

subsided the ice stranded and has ever since formed a cap on their

summits.

The keepers of the mythological tales were the shamans, and they are

the real powers, generally, in a tribe. Had Cortes understood this

point he would have seized, not the war-chief, Montezuma, but one of

the shamans, who would have been more valuable as a hostage. Many of

the shamans are believed to be able to pass through fire unharmed,

and to handle it with impunity; to be able to change themselves into

coyotes, etc., and then return to their normal shape, all at their own

pleasure.

A legend of Montezuma’s coming has been attributed to the Pueblos of

New Mexico, but this is an error, for they knew nothing about Montezuma

till the whites came into the country. There are a great many legends

concerning the occupation of this or that place, and one of these, the

legend of the former occupation of the _Mesa Encantada_, or, “Enchanted

Mesa,” New Mexico, has recently caused a lively discussion between two

distinguished ethnologists, as to whether some Puebloans did or did not

once live on top of the mesa as related. Both succeeded in reaching the

top. One found no evidence of any continued occupation of the mesa top;

the other found what he accepted as sufficient evidence of the truth of

the legend that Pueblos had once lived there and had been cut off from

the world below and destroyed by a fearful storm.

Large portions of the Maya chronicles relate the predictions of the

astrologers, seers, or prophets, and after the habit of the class

they foretold all manner of evil, but strangely enough they seem to

have foretold the arrival of the Spaniards, for they said that white

and bearded strangers would come and control the land and alter the

prevailing religion. What was it that instilled them with this faith

or fear? Was it coincidence, or was it what is now termed telepathy?

Whatever it was, the terrible fulfilment came upon their race like a

cyclone; and when one more century has passed away the Amerind race

will be more truly even than now, the North-Americans of Yesterday.[362]

[Illustration: GOD-HOUSES OF THE HUICHOLS AT TEAKÁTA, NEAR SANTA

CATARINA, STATE OF JALISCO, MEXICO

Photographed by Lumholtz

]

[Illustration: ESKIMO MASK OF WOOD, PRINCE WILLIAM SOUND, ALASKA]

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