FOLKLORE TALE

There goes a spider. As he was journeying along he came upon a man—in our

legends these men do anything; they take a whole community of men right

down—and he met him face to face. The man-eater stood in the path, the

spider in front of him. The big man kept letting out his breath and

taking it in in great gusts, and when he drew in his breath he drew the

spider toward him, and when he blew out his breath he blew him away from

him. And the spider was so scared he did not know what to do. But he

finally said: “Now, my young brother, you take in your breath, and let out

your breath, and you pull me around; and if I did the same thing you would

soon be gone, for I am older than you are.” The big man said to the

spider: “Now, my older brother, you hold on.” The spider said to the big

man: “I am going over here where there is a great big camp of people, and

I am going to swallow all of these people. However, as you are hungry, I

will give you half of them. Now you stay right here. I am going over to

look at the big camp. I am going to find out whether I will give you any

of them or not, and then I will tell you.” With these words the spider

went ahead of the man a little, and then came right back to the big man

again and said: “My young brother, I am afraid of some certain things, and

I am going to tell you about it. Are you the same way?” The big man said:

“Yes, my little brother, I am very much afraid of some things.” The

spider then asked him: “What are the things you are afraid of?” The big

man then told the spider that he was afraid of drums beating, that he was

afraid of old tambourines that the Indians used to have, and he was also

afraid of shouting and yelling. The spider then said to him: “You are my

brother for sure; these are just the things that I am afraid of.” Just as

he said these things to the big man, the spider was very much afraid of

him, fearing that he could not hold himself steady as he stood in front of

the big man. The spider said to the big man: “You just sit right still

here. I am going over to see this big camp, and will be right back.” The

spider went over the hill as fast as he could, looking back every once in

a while to the big man. He went right ahead into the big camp. He told

everybody around there to get all their drums and their tambourines, that

he had a great big man over there, and these were the things that he was

afraid of. “I am going back to him and I want you to take all your drums

and tambourines, and yell and scream, for he is afraid of these things.”

The spider then went back to the big man and told him the camp was big

enough for them both. Then he marked a place which divided them half and

half, and said: “You are to have the one half and I am to have the other

half; but if you go ahead and eat your half and eat half of my half, I

will swallow you too.” As they went along to the camp the spider said to

the big man: “I am the older, and will go ahead of you a little.” In the

meantime he had told those in camp that they must all gather in one place

where he would lead this big man. As the big man walked along, he grew

tired, and would let out his breath and take in a great big breath, and

every time the spider would be drawn up against him. The spider told him

if he did it again he would draw in his breath and the big man would soon

be inside his stomach. As the spider went on into the place where all the

people were gathered, they began to beat their drums and yell and scream

and howl. The spider fell down as though he were dead, and kicked and

squirmed. The big man was really scared, and he fell down dead. When

they got up to the big man and found him dead, the spider told them how he

had worked the big man, and saved their lives. And thus the story ends.

[Chief Pretty Voice Eagle]

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