While all this was going on the Coyote had one eye open. After the

girl was through with the performance she told the Coyote to come

out. She went out with the Coyote and they skinned the buffalo.

They brought the meat into the lodge, and left the hides outside.

Every day the girl and the Coyote jerked the meat. The Coyote laid

the bones around the fireplace and roasted them. When the Coyote

ate the roast meat that was cooked he would think of his hungry

children far away. At last he decided to steal the windpipe that

contained the young men and to take it far away into his country,

so that he could call the buffalo and have the young men to kill

them. He said to himself: “If I find the enemy’s camp I will attack

them. I will turn that windpipe upside down and those brothers

will come out, and they will fight for me. The people will think

that I am a wonderful man.” One day the Coyote asked the girl if

her seven brothers in the windpipe were the only ones there. She

said, “No, for, if I am attacked, I turn that windpipe upside down

and there will be many young men, and my seven brothers will lead

them out and they will fight for me.” The Coyote said to himself,

“That is good; I will steal it.” So the Coyote made up his mind to

steal the windpipe that night. The girl knew what the Coyote was

planning all the time, but she allowed him to steal it. The Coyote

went up to the windpipe, took it down and went out of the lodge,

to the north. He traveled far. He thought, “I am now far away from

the girl; I will lie down by the side of this log and sleep.” The

girl knew just where the Coyote had lain down, and so she had her

brothers bring the Coyote back and place him at the ridge just

before the entrance of the lodge, on the north side. In the morning

the girl got up, went to the Coyote and waked him. When the Coyote

awoke he found himself in the lodge. He said: “My niece, I thought

the enemy were coming, so I took this thing down, so that I could

put the brothers outside so that they could fight for us. I must

have gone to sleep here. Put it back.” Again the Coyote thought,

“Well, I will stay, and I will yet steal this windpipe.” So one

night he took the windpipe down again and went off. He went until

he came to a place where there were some ashes where timber had

been burned. He lay down to rest. The girl told her brothers to

bring him back and place him outside of the lodge, where there was

a pile of ashes. She went out in the morning, waked him, and the

Coyote, when he awoke, found himself by the lodge. “My niece,” he

said, “I took this thing down, for there was a war-party coming

to attack us. I went to meet the war-party and they ran away, and

I came back and lay down here, for I was tired.” The third time

he tried to steal the windpipe, but again he failed. The fourth

time, the girl let the Coyote carry the thing off. So the Coyote

went off, and the girl did not have him brought back. He became

hungry, and as he saw a village he thought to himself, “If I do

this wonderful thing to these people they will find out that I am

wonderful and they will take me from one lodge to another to feed

me.” So the Coyote went up on the hill. He commenced to howl at the

people in the village to come and kick with him. He thought that

if he could get them to kick with him he would turn the windpipe

upside down and the young men would run. The young men in the

village said: “That fellow is howling for us to come and kick with

him. Let us go up and kick with him.” So several young men went up

on the hill where the Coyote was. The Coyote took the windpipe and

turned it upside down, but instead of dust and the boys coming out,

a swarm of bumblebees came out, and they commenced to sting the

Coyote all over. The boys continued to kick him. The Coyote began

to beg them not to kick. The young men ran into the timber and the

bees left the Coyote and went up into a hollow tree. There they

stayed. The Coyote went off as a coyote. The bees stayed in the

timber, as bees.

FOOTNOTES:

[29] Told by Antelope.

29. THE BUFFALO-WIFE AND THE JAVELIN GAME.[30]

A long time ago there was a village upon the Missouri River. In

this village was a young man who was well-to-do. He was handsome,

but did not care for women. He seemed to be successful in all

his undertakings. In hunting he killed many deer and antelope.

He dug holes upon high hills and covered them with willows and

placed carcasses of rabbits or some fresh meat on them. Magpies

would come there and eat of the meat, then eagles would light

there, so that he dragged them in. People got to calling him

“Man-Who-Kills-Game-Easily.”

One day he went hunting, and as he climbed up on a high hill he

saw somebody coming. The boy lay down upon the hill and went to

sleep. When he awoke the sun had gone down, and it was night. He

lay down again and went to sleep. He saw a buffalo cow sitting upon

a prairie and two bulls were standing back of her, and each bull

was saying, “I will ring her.” The boy thought that he was standing

by looking on. When the bulls ran to where the buffalo cow was

sitting they turned into sticks and the boy also saw that the cow

had turned to a ring. The boy, in his dream, picked up each stick

and examined it, so that he knew just how they were made. He also

thought he picked up the ring and examined it. The next morning he

woke up. He looked where he had seen a person the day before and he

saw something there. This time it was not a person, but a buffalo

cow. The cow came and stopped on a prairie. She sat down. The boy

went down from the hill, for the cow was by it. The boy could see

no other cow. Bovi appropinquavit quacum, cum benigna videretur,

concubuit. When he stood back the cow disappeared. The boy looked

into the grass and there was the ring he had dreamed of. He picked

up the ring and went home. He wore it upon his wrist. Every night

he dreamed about the sticks, so he went out one day and cut ash

timber and made the sticks. Every morning the young man used to

go outside the village and call out, “I have sticks here to play

with!” The young men of the village came out and played the game.

Some of them would rather play the game than eat. This particular

man was skillful in playing the game. He seemed to be the only

one who could catch the ring. He won many things, such as eagle

feathers, wampum, beads and many other things. The game became very

popular. Men came from their homes and played all day with the

sticks.

One day the boy took his bow and arrows and went hunting for game.

The game generally was plentiful, but on this hunt the boy failed

to find any game. He kept on going south until he came to a valley

where there was a large stream of water. There in the valley he saw

a person. He approached and saw that the person was an old woman.

The young man spoke to the old woman, and she said: “My grandson,

I am weak. Take pity on me. Carry me across the river, that I may

go out to the village.” The young man told her to walk and that he

would hold her while she crossed the river. But the old woman said:

“No, my grandson; put me upon your back, take me across, and set

me upon that nice grass on the other side.” The young man gave in,

and he put the old woman upon his back and waded the river. After

the boy had crossed the river he said, “Well, you had better get

off.” The old woman said, “My grandson, take me a little further.”

So the boy went on. When the boy stopped to put the old woman down

she laughed, and said: “No, my grandson; you cannot put me down; I

am your wife now.” The boy became furious and tried to throw the

old woman off, but she was fast to his back. The boy stuck her with

his knife and tried hard to get her off, but the old woman stuck on

and laughed at the boy. The old woman said: “Grandson, you might as

well go home, for I am to stay with you always. Let the young men

see you carry an old woman. You are so proud that you do not look

at the women.” The young man made up his mind to go home. So he

went home with the old woman upon his back.

People looked at the young man coming into camp with an old woman

upon his back. Children crowded about him and followed the boy

through the village. He went into his lodge and told his friends

what had happened to him. The people placed the young man in the

lodge and medicine-men were sent for. All the medicine-men failed

to get the old woman off the young man’s back. While the people

crowded around, a poor boy came and stood with the people. He spoke

out and said, “I can take the old woman from that young man’s

back.” Then he disappeared. The people heard the poor boy speak,

and the people told the relatives what the poor boy said. The poor

boy was living in a shelter with his grandmother. The boy spoke

to his grandmother, and said: “Grandmother, the people are coming

after me to take the woman off from the boy. I can take her off.”

The old woman felt sorry for her grandson, not knowing that the

boy had powers to take the old woman off. The relatives of the boy

came and brought with them the medicine-men’s pipe. The men stood

before the boy, holding the pipe before him. The boy reached and

took it. The people thanked the boy for taking it. The boy then

took his bow and four arrows of different colors. He put his old

robe on, holding his bow and arrows in his left hand. He went into

the lodge of the young man with the old woman upon his back.

No sooner had the boy entered the lodge than the old woman on the

man’s back became scared. She did not talk much. The boy walked up

and said: “Woman, you did wrong. You were sent for a purpose, and

instead of doing what you were told, you turned into a woman and

became fast upon the young man. You came from the Buffalo with a

message and now you are an old woman stuck upon the back of this

young man. I shall take you off. These arrows are from my father,

Lightning. These flint points will be the ones that will take you

off.” The boy then ran around the lodge. Taking the black arrow, he

shot at the woman under the shoulder. The arrow struck the woman

and split her in two, taking off a part of the boy’s flesh. The

boy ran around again. This time he took the red arrow and shot the

woman under the chin, taking her entirely off from the boy. The

boy then ran around again, taking a white arrow. He placed the

arrow upon the back of the boy. Again he ran, and this time the

boy took the yellow arrow and placed it upon the sore place of the

boy’s back. He ran again, and took the arrow off. He also took the

other two arrows, and said: “People, take the old woman outside

and place her upon a big fire!” The boy went out and went to his

grandmother’s. They made a big fire, placed the old woman upon it,

and burned her.

The people took some gifts to the poor boy. The next morning an

old woman went out of the lodge and heard a woman crying at the

entrance. It was near where the woman was burned. A voice was also

heard to say: “Your father threw you away. He burned you. You must

not cry.” The young man heard it, and began to think. He would say

to himself: “I have never been with any woman. I do not understand

this talk.” The next night the child was again heard crying, and

towards morning the young man again heard the talk. The young man

now felt for the ring he had, and it was gone. The next night the

boy thought of the woman’s voice and lay awake. He did not hear her

any more, so he went to sleep. In his dream he saw himself playing

with the stick, and every time he hooked the ring he thought he was

with a woman.

Some one went out of the lodge, and there, where the ashes were,

was a new white tipi, and inside was a woman with a child upon her

lap, talking to it. In the evening, the people went out to see the

tipi, but there was no tipi. The young man was now well. He made

up his mind to go out and see the tipi. When the child began to

cry, the young man went out to see the tipi, and as he went out a

woman with a new buffalo robe passed by him, leading a child. The

young man went into the lodge and gathered up many eagle feathers

and made a bundle of them. This he put upon his back, and went out

of the lodge, following the woman and the child. The woman had

made the young man follow her. By daylight the young man could see

footprints of the woman and the child. He now saw the woman and the

child walking up the hill. The young man ran to catch up with them,

but as he got to the top of the hill he saw the woman and child

walking, but this time they were Buffalo. The young man ran after

them. Once in a while the young calf would run back, hop around the

man, then return to his mother. When the calf would catch up with

his mother he would say: “Mother, let us go slow. Father is tired.”

The Buffalo cow would say: “No, my son, you must not run to that

man; he put us into the fire.” In the night, the man saw a tipi

near a river. He went to it. The calf came out and said, “Father,

my mother said you were to lie down outside.” The young man lay

down outside and went to sleep. When he awoke the next morning

the tipi was gone. So he got up and followed the Buffalo. Every

time the cow came to a stream of water she would rush in and lay a

covering of dust over it, so that the water was hidden. The dust

layer would be about two inches deep, so that the man could walk

over it. The calf came to the man and said, “Father, do you want

to drink?” The man said, “I am dying, for my throat is dry.” The

calf told the man that he would stick his foot through the crust of

dust, so that he could drink when he came to the little hole; that

when he was through he must cover up the hole. The man found the

hole and drank. He also washed his face and head. He first thought:

“What a little hole. Can I get enough to drink?” But he was soon

filled, and thought it wonderful that a little hole like that

should hold so much water. The man felt refreshed and ran on after

the Buffalo. In the night the man again saw the tipi, and he knew

that it was the Buffalo tipi. He went to it, and the calf came out,

and said, “Father, my mother says you are to come into the tipi and

lie down by the entrance.” So the man went into the tipi and lay

down by the entrance. When he woke up, the tipi was gone. He went

on west and saw the Buffalo cow going with the calf. The calf went

back and met the man, and said, “My father, are you hungry?” The

man said, “Yes, I am starving.” The calf said: “Watch me. I will

drop something and you are to pick it up and eat it. When you have

eaten enough put it away and eat it when you are hungry.” The calf

ran, and all at once he stopped. His tail went up and he dropped

a chip. The man picked up the chip when he came to it, and to his

surprise it was pemmican. It was not a very large piece. It seemed

to have more fat in it than meat. As the man took a bite he thought

the piece was too small to satisfy his hunger, but as he ate, it

seemed to grow larger. It was made from a whole buffalo. That

evening the man went into the tipi. He was told by the boy Buffalo

that his mother had said his father was to sit by her. So the man

walked up where the woman sat and sat down by her. In the night

they slept together. The boy was very happy. Next morning the boy

got up and played with his father. When the woman got up she shook

her robe and wrapped herself in it, and there she stood, a Buffalo.

The tipi disappeared. The boy was a Buffalo calf. The three now

walked on, and the woman spoke to the man, and said, “On yonder

hill sits this boy’s grandfather, who is waiting for us.”

When they arrived at the hill he saw the Buffalo bull sitting

upon the hill. When the Buffalo bull saw them coming he stood up,

stretched, and said: “So you people have come at last. I have been

waiting here for you.” The man then took two eagle feathers and

tied them upon the horns of the Buffalo bull. He shook his head

and jumped around to see the feathers wave. “Go,” said the Buffalo

bull. “This is what we want. You will see two bulls sitting on

yonder hill. Give them presents and they will be glad to get them.”

So they went on, and when they got to the hill they saw the two

bulls. The young man went up to the bulls and put his feathers

upon their shaggy heads. They also ran and jumped about, shaking

their heads. “Go,” they said. “On yonder hill sit three bulls who

are waiting for you. Make them glad by giving them presents.” So

they went on again. They came to the hill and the three bulls sat

there. The young man put feathers upon their shaggy heads. They

also jumped around and were thankful. “Go,” they said. “On yonder

hill sit four Buffalo bulls, who are chiefs of the Buffalo camp.”

The young man took his feathers and put them upon the heads of the

Buffalo. The Buffalo jumped around and shook their shaggy heads,

each looking at the other’s feathers, until they finally locked

horns.

The man, the Buffalo cow, and the boy were told to go and enter

the village of the Buffalo. They went and entered and drove off

Buffalo, but as the man did not have enough feathers to go around,

the Buffalo became mad. Some said, “We can not kill him, for he

has not enough.” But others said, “We must kill him, for he burned

our messenger.” Some said, “We can not kill him, for the messenger

did wrong by turning to an old woman and sticking onto the young

man.” The Buffalo were angry. They told the woman to tell the man

to sit upon the hill until it was decided what should be done with

him. The young man went upon the hill, took from his buffalo belt

a flint stone knife and stuck it in the ground. As he did so he

called upon the gods in the ground to form stone around where he

sat. The young man seemed to know what was coming.

The calf soon came and told the man that the Buffalo intended to

kill him, for the people had burned his mother. The calf told him

that there were Buffalo who took his part, but as they were few

in number they could do nothing; that the woman had done wrong by

turning into an old woman and causing him trouble, but this story

was of no avail, for the Buffalo were determined to kill the young

man. The man took his seat upon the hill as he was requested. The

calf said: “Father, I am to run a race with three other calves. I

have a friend here who says that he will help me.” The man looked

at Yellow-Calf standing by his son. He knew Yellow-Calf was a

wonderful calf, that was liked and loved by all of the Buffalo.

So the man knew that the calf was safe. The calves went far away,

and ran. The two calves beat the others. The Buffalo were furious,

hooking the ground here and there. Again the Buffalo gathered in

council and it was decided that the man should hunt his wife. There

were four other Buffalo cows placed with the boy’s mother, who

looked like them all. The boy placed a burr upon his mother’s head,

so that his father would know her. The man passing the Buffalo knew

the woman cow and picked her out.

The Buffalo bulls decided to kill the man by rushing upon him where

he sat and stamping him to death. If not, then they were to hook

him. The boy went to his father and told him what was to happen.

He took a downy feather and placed it in his father’s hair. The

Buffalo came and stamped about the man, around whose head waved the

downy feather. Four times the Buffalo rushed upon the man, but

when they scattered he was always found sitting upon the hill. The

Buffalo became furious. They ran to hook him, but every time the

Buffalo hooked the ground their horns were knocked off. The ground

around the boy had spread and formed flint rocks, for the boy had

stuck his flint stone into the ground and formed flint rock. Four

times the Buffalo attacked the man, but they could not reach him.

At last they gave up, and returned to their places in the herd.

The Buffalo now again sat in council. They decided to send the man,

Buffalo cow, and calf to the Indian village for presents, such as

eagle feathers, and native tobacco. The Buffalo said to the man:

“Your people are hungry. You must go home and we will follow you.

When the presents have been brought to us, then we will send to

your people a bunch of buffalo so that they may kill and have meat

to eat.” The man was glad, and started on his homeward journey; but

a Buffalo bull got in his way. It had also been decided to turn

the man into a Buffalo, and the bull was the one to turn him into

a Buffalo. The bull attacked the man, but the man stood his ground

and met the Buffalo, so that the man was run over by the Buffalo.

The next thing he knew he was locking horns with the other Buffalo

and to his surprise he found that he was now a Buffalo.

After the man had become a Buffalo he and his wife and the son

started for their country, the main herd of Buffalo following.

After several nights’ travel the man told the Buffalo that he and

his wife and child would start for their country at once. The

Buffalo were glad. The three, as Buffalo, started on ahead, the

rest following slowly. They traveled very fast, until at last they

came in sight of the village. The Buffalo rested in a hollow and

the next morning turned themselves into human beings and walked on

into the village. The man found his lodge. People flocked into the

lodge to see them, for they were fine-looking beings. Their robes

were all new. The man told the people to keep their distance, for

they (the people) smelled very badly. The man told of his errand

and the people began to come in with eagle feathers and native

tobacco. The man took all the things, and with his wife and son

went out. People watched them, and as the three went over a hill

they became Buffalo again. The three ran until the Buffalo came up,

and the man gave many presents. Those who received presents were

willing to go with the first bunch to be slaughtered by the people.

So the three ran back to the village, and got there in the night. A

big fire was made in the Buffalo man’s lodge, chiefs were sent for,

and the man told them to be ready to go out the next morning; that

the people would find a bunch of Buffalo on the other side of the

hills. The people went out and found the Buffalo. They surrounded

them and killed all of them. Again the young man told them to go

out and kill Buffalo. Four times they killed. The whole drove came

to the village.

The leader of the Buffalo now sat upon a high hill, with a

Buffalo skull in front of him. The Buffalo man was sent for,

and the Buffalo leader said: “I am satisfied. The people are

happy. This day I give you sticks to play with. The two sticks

are people. The ring is a kind of people—the Buffalo. When you

play, the sticks which you ring are the enemy, whom you conquer.

The ring is the Buffalo. The people will become very jealous of

their hunting-ground. You will be at war with other people in the

country.” These sticks were placed in the priests’ lodge, so that

when a bundle ceremony was given the sticks were placed before

the people. The sticks were people. Two sets of people who became

jealous of the Buffalo then fought. The ones who caught the ring

were conquerors. The man went home and lived a long life. The

Buffalo calf started the Buffalo ceremony among the people.

FOOTNOTES:

[30] Told by Hawk.

30. THE ORIGIN OF THE WOLF DANCE.[31]

When the Arikara lived on the Missouri River, there was a handsome

young man in the village, whose father was a chief. The young man

had never been on the war-path. He never played with other young

men, but stayed around close to his lodge. Many young girls in the

village went to him to be married to him, but he would not have

them. There was one place that he went and that was upon a high

hill, west of the village. He had a certain way of going to that

hill.

Now, there were seven beautiful girls in the tribe, each of whom

had tried to marry the young man and had been refused. The seven

girls got together and planned to put the young man into a hole,

which was about ten feet in depth, and larger at the bottom. They

spread some weeds over the hole, and when the time came for the

young man to come that way they hid. The young man came, stepped

over the hole and fell in.

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