“Now we have it,” said the witch doctor. “We can open it now.” So they

opened it and found a bundle of rags all saturated with fresh human

blood. In the middle of the bundle they found a sharp bone called

otnä´yont, and it was red with blood. It was the bone that had been

drinking the blood of Jesse’s children. The witch doctor then took the

bone and took care of it. After that there was no more sickness and the

last child got well. It seems that these sharp bones must be taken care

of and if neglected they will eat the blood of children until some one

finds the bundle and takes care of it.

65. WITCH WITH A DOG TRANSFORMATION.[57]

A sick woman with a wasting disease noticed that every night something

would peek in her window. Her husband could find no evidence of this

until one night after a snow storm he found the tracks of a large dog

outside the window. Following the tracks to the road he saw that they

became human footprints and were lost in the other tracks at the side of

the road.

The next morning among the friends that called upon the sick woman was

an old lady who lived near the creek in a small house. She was a widow

and lived alone. This old lady asked about the sick woman in such a

peculiar manner that the husband grew suspicious. After the old woman

left the sick woman began to feel much worse.

That night she screamed, “She is looking at me!” And the husband going

outside saw as before dog tracks running down to the road. He watched

and soon some men came by and he asked them if they had seen a large

dog. The men said they had; one had just ran down the road toward the

creek. Morning came and the husband determined to investigate further.

He crossed the road and walked down the other side until he came to the

Esther —— place. He noticed that a large dog had run along the fence and

had leaped over it. On the other side there were human footprints going

to the house.

Morning came and the old woman called again inquiring about the health

of the sick woman. This time the husband said, “If you don’t stop

witching my wife I will fix you.” The old lady asked him what he meant

and said that she was not a witch.

The husband then resolved to watch in the woodshed all night, if need

be, and to catch the dog looking into the window. He got some blankets

to keep himself warm and waited with his rifle. After a while he heard a

sniffing sound and presently heard something walking around the house.

Cautiously he looked out and saw the dog with its paws on the

window-sill of his wife’s room. Fire was coming out of the dog’s eyes.

The husband now ran out and chased the dog which ran down the road.

There were many people on the road, for it was moonlight and it was

sleighing time. They saw him chasing the dog. It ran to the fence and

jumped over. As it poised in mid air over the fence the man fired his

gun. There was a yelp and the people saw something shoot through the air

and jump into the window of the cabin. The people watched this and

looked over the fence but there was no mark or track on the snow, except

some dog hair. Three days later the people went to the house and found

the old woman dead on her bed with a bullet in her heart. There was dog

hair on the window where she had dived through. It was sure then that

she had been a witch. The sick woman recovered.

66. WITCH STEALS CHILDREN’S HEARTS.[58]

There was an old woman who always helped with children’s funerals, and

would sit up all night while the tired parents slept. She would lock the

door and stay with the dead children. Everybody thought she was a nice

old woman until one time a woman walking by her house saw a witch light

fly out of her chimney and go into the graveyard. “Hoh,” she said to

herself, “I guess old lady E—— must be a witch.”

Soon thereafter another child died and the old lady came as usual to

help with the funeral. That night she sat up with the corpse but this

time the woman who had suspected the old lady told her husband Gus to

watch her through a window.

Gus found a place outside where he could see into the room. At midnight

the old lady took a knife and cut the heart out of the child and then

ran out of the house while everybody else slept. She went to her own

house and shortly turned into a ball of fire and flew out of the

chimney. The light went to an old cemetery where there were many sunken

graves. Gus followed, though he was frightened. He saw the old woman put

something into a hole in a grave hollow and say, “There, I have got you

another. Now you are my friend and will have to show me where I can get

money.”

Soon the light soared overhead again and went back into the old lady’s

chimney.

The next morning Gus went to the father of the dead child and told him

what he had heard and seen. The father was very mad but after examining

the child could find no marks where the heart had been taken out. The

old witch had healed the cut. So then they went to the cemetery and

found the grave. Digging down where they saw the hole they came to a

corpse and it was all covered with blood and had a child’s heart in its

mouth, gnawing at it. The men poured kerosene from a lantern in the hole

and set it afire. Then they went to the old lady’s house and found

bloody rags on the table, but she was not there having gone back to the

house for the funeral. The father of the dead child then ran home and

found the old lady there.

“You are an old witch,” he stormed. “Now I know why you have been going

to children’s funerals. You must confess now or I will kill you.” He

grabbed her by the hair and swung her around. She burst out crying and

said, “Yes, I now confess. I took children’s hearts to give to my

friend. This friend gives me luck and I would starve without her.”

“You go home and quit this business,” said the father.

The old lady went home and after the child was buried the family called

in a witch doctor and they made a charm against the witch woman, and

soon she died.

67. HOTCIWAHO. (HAMMER IN HIS BELT.)

This was near a river. There lived Hotciwaho an old man. His house was

apart from all others and his grandson lived with him. Now this

Hotciwaho wore women’s clothes and beneath his skirt he wore a hammer

(mallet), and he would hide by the springs back of the rocks and kill

children when they came for water. He would strike them on their heads

when they stooped over to dip. Their bodies would be found at the spring

by the people who after a time found so many that they thought some

subtle poison must haunt the places where they drew their water. Now

this Hotciwaho would always go to the house where they were mourning

over the death of the child and he would weep. Now the people never saw

the tears fall from his eyes but they were always wet when he moaned

over the child and said, “Hagiă’´!” He did not truly cry but before

entering wiped his saliva over his cheeks and eyes so as to appear

grieving. This was his trick.

Now why did he kill people? He was lazy and loved good food. Now at

funerals the bereaved always provided a feast and afterwards the death

feast and the mourners could take away a portion of the soup, bread and

cakes. This is why he killed children. He wanted the food.

Now such a man when he does a wrong many times thinks it no offence. The

grandson thought this all wrong and being afraid that he too would be

killed stole his grandfather’s hammer and struck him a blow on the head

and killed him. So he died in the same way.

68. HOW AMERICA WAS DISCOVERED.

HANDSOME LAKE’S STORY.

According to Chief Cornplanter, Handsome Lake taught that America was

discovered in the manner here related.

A great queen had among her servants a young minister. Upon a certain

occasion she requested him to dust some books that she had hidden in an

old chest. Now when the young man reached the bottom of the chest he

found a wonderful book which he opened and read. It told that the white

men had killed the son of the Creator and it said, moreover, that he had

promised to return in three days and then again forty but that he never

did. All his followers then began to despair but some said, “He surely

will come again some time.” When the young preacher read this book he

was worried because he had discovered that he had been deceived and that

his Lord was not on earth and had not returned when he promised. So he

went to some of the chief preachers and asked them about the matter and

they answered that he had better seek the Lord himself and find if he

were not on the earth now. So he prepared to find the Lord and the next

day when he looked out into the river he saw a beautiful island and

marveled that he had never noticed it before. As he continued to look he

saw a castle built of gold in the midst of the island and he marveled

that he had not seen the castle before. Then he thought that so

beautiful a palace on so beautiful an isle must surely be the abode of

the son of the Creator. Immediately he went to the wise men and told

them what he had seen and they wondered greatly and answered that it

must indeed be the house of the Lord. So together they went to the river

and when they came to it they found that it was spanned by a bridge of

gold. Then one of the preachers fell down and prayed a long time and

arising to cross the bridge turned back because he was afraid to meet

his Lord. Then the other crossed the bridge and knelt down upon the

grass and prayed but he became afraid to go near the house. So the young

man went boldly over to attend to the business at hand and walking up to

the door knocked. A handsome man welcomed him into a room and bade him

be of ease. “I wanted you,” he said. “You are bright young man; those

old fools will not suit me for they would be afraid to listen to me.

Listen to me, young man, and you will be rich. Across the ocean there is

a great country of which you have never heard. The people there are

virtuous, they have no evil habits or appetites but are honest and

single-minded. A great reward is yours if you enter into my plans and

carry them out. Here are five things. Carry them over to the people

across the ocean and never shall you want for wealth, position or power.

Take these cards, this money, this fiddle, this whiskey and this blood

corruption and give them all to the people across the water. The cards

will make them gamble away their goods and idle away their time, the

money will make them dishonest and covetous, the fiddle will make them

dance with women and their lower natures will command them, the whiskey

will excite their minds to evil doing and turn their minds, and the

blood corruption will eat their strength and rot their bones.”

The young man thought this a good bargain and promised to do as the man

had commanded him. He left the palace and when he had stepped over the

bridge it was gone, likewise the golden palace and also the island. Now

he wondered if he had seen the Lord but he did not tell the great

ministers of his bargain because they might try to forstall him. So he

looked about and at length found Columbus to whom he told the whole

story. So Columbus fitted out some boats and sailed out into the ocean

to find the land on the other side. When he had sailed for many days on

the water the sailors said that unless Columbus turned about and went

home they would behead him but he asked for another day and on that day

land was seen and that land was America. Then they turned around and

going back reported what they had discovered. Soon a great flock of

ships came over the ocean and white men came swarming into the country

bringing with them cards, money, fiddles, whiskey and blood corruption.

Now the man who had appeared in the gold palace was the devil and when

afterward he saw what his words had done he said that he had made a

great mistake and even he lamented that his evil had been so enormous.

69. ORIGIN OF THE CHARM HOLDERS’ MEDICINE SOCIETY.[59]

There was in old times a young chief who was a hunter of great cunning,

but though he killed many animals he never took advantage of their

positions. He never shot a swimming deer or a doe with a fawn, he never

killed an animal fatigued by a long run nor took one unawares. Before

the hunt he always threw tobacco and made a ceremony to ask permission

to kill game. Nor was he ever ungrateful to the animals of the woods who

had been his friends for so many years. The flesh that was useless he

left for the wolves and birds, calling to them as he left it: “Come, my

friends, I have made a feast for you.” Likewise when he took honey from

a tree he left a portion for the bears and when he had his corn

harvested he left open ears in the field for the crows, that they might

not steal the corn sprouts at the next planting. He fed the fish and

water animals with entrails and offal. No ruthless hunter was he but

thoughtful. He threw tobacco for the animals in the woods and water and

made incense for them with the oyeñkwaoñ´we‘, the sacred tobacco, and

“threw it” even for the trees. He was a well loved chief for he

remembered his friends and gave them meat. All the animals were his

friends and all his people were loyal to him. All this was because he

was good and he was known as the “protector of the birds and beasts.” So

he was called. It is supposed that his own name was His-hand-is-red.

The southwest country is a land of mysteries. There are many unknown

things in the mountains there and also in the waters. The wildest people

have always lived there and some were very wise and made different

things. When, many years ago, the Oñgwe´ hoñwe‘, (Iroquois) began to

make excursions to this distant country they encountered many nations

that were friendly and more that were hostile. The Iroquois used to like

to go in this country for there they learned new things and found new

plants and new kinds of corn and beans and when they would fight and

destroy a tribe they would carry away curiously-made things and some

captives back to their own country.

[Illustration:

THE RESTORATION OF RED HAND.

In this drawing the animals whom Red Hand had befriended are shown

anxiously awaiting his revivification by use of the sacrificial

medicine made from the “life sparks” of their companions. The Bear

is shown raising him to his feet.

]

While one of these exploring parties was in the far southwest looking

for war and new things, a band of very savage people attacked them. The

young chief, the friend of the animals, was with the party, and, being

separated from the rest of his party, was struck down by a tomahawk

blow. The enemy cut a circle around his scalp-lock and tore it off. He

could not fight strong because he was tired and very hungry from the

long journey, so he was killed. The enemy knew him because he had been a

brave fighter and killed a good many of their people in former battles

so they were glad when they killed him and prized his scalp. Now he lay

dead in a thicket and none of his warriors knew where he was but the

enemy showed them his scalp. So they knew that he was dead but they did

not kill all the Iroquois.

Black night came and alone upon the red and yellow leaves the chief lay

dead and his blood was clotted upon the leaves where it had spilled. The

night birds scented the blood and hovered over the body, the owl and the

whippoorwill flew above it and O‘sh‘ă´dă’geă’, the Dew Eagle, swooped

down from the regions over the clouds. “He seems to be a friend,” they

said, “who can this man be?” A wolf sniffed the air and thought he

smelled food. Skulking through the trees he came upon the body, dead and

scalped. His nose was upon the clotted blood and he liked blood. Then he

looked into the face of the dead man and leapt back with a long yelping

howl,—the dead man was the friend of the wolves and the animals and

birds. His howl was a signal call and brought all the animals of the big

woods and the birds dropped down around him. All the medicine animals

came,—the bear, the deer, the fox, the beaver, the otter, the turtle and

the big horned deer (moose). Now the birds around him were the owl, the

whippoorwill, the crow, the buzzard, the swift hawk, the eagle, the

snipe, the white heron and also the great chief of all birds,

Oshadahgeah, who is the eagle who flies in the world of our Creator

above the clouds. These are all the great medicine people and they came

in council about their killed friend. Then they said, “He must not be

lost to us. We must restore him to life again.” Then a bird said, “He is

our friend, he always fed us. We cannot allow our friend to die. We must

restore him.” Then the Wolf came up to the body and said, “Here is our

friend, he always gave us food in time of famine. We called him our

father, now we are orphans. It is our duty to give him life again. Let

each one of us look in our medicine packets and take out the most potent

ingredient. Then let us compound a medicine and give it.” Then the Owl

said, “A living man must have a scalp.”

So the animals made a wonderful medicine and in its preparation some

gave their own lives and mixed them with the medicine roots. Now when

the medicine was made all of it was contained in the bowl of an acorn.

So they poured it down the throat of the man and the Bear feeling over

the body found a warm spot over his heart. Then the Bear hugged him

close in his hairy arms and kept him warm. The Crow had flown away for

the scalp but could not find it, then the White Heron went but while

flying over a bean field thought herself hungry and stopped to eat and

when filled was too heavy to rise again. Then the Pigeon Hawk, the

swiftest of the birds, said that he would go and surely find it. By this

time the enemy had become aware that the animals were holding a council

over their friend whom they had slain and so they carefully guarded the

scalp which they stretched upon a hoop and swung on a thong over the

smoke hole of a lodge. The Pigeon Hawk, impatient at delay shot upward

into the air and flying in wide circles discovered the scalp dangling

over the fire drying in the hot smoke. Hovering over the lodge for a

moment he dropped down and snatching the scalp shot back upwards into

the clouds, faster and further than the arrows that pursued him swift

from the strong bows of the angered enemy. Back he flew, his speed

undiminished by his long flight, and placed the scalp in the midst of

the council. It was smoky and dried and would not fit the head of the

man. Then Big Crow (buzzard) emptied his stomach on it to clean it of

smoke and make it stick fast and O’sh’ă´dă’geă’ plucked a feather from

his wing and dipped it in the pool of dew that rests in the hollow on

his back and sprinkled the water upon it. The dew came down in round

drops and refreshed the dry scalp as it does a withered leaf. The man

had begun faintly to breathe when the animals placed the scalp back in

his head and they saw that truly he would revive. Then the man felt a

warm liquid trickling down his throat and with his eyes yet shut he

began to talk the language of the birds and animals. And they sang a

wonderful song and he listened and remembered every word of the song.

This song the animals told him was the charm song of the medicine

animals and they told him that when he wished the favor of the great

medicine people and when he felt grateful, to make a ceremony and sing

the song. So also they told him that they had a dance and a dance song

and they told him that they would teach him the dance. So they danced

and some shook rattles made of the squashes (gourds) and though his eyes

were closed he saw the dance and he knew all the tunes. Then the animals

told him to form a company of his friends and upon certain occasions to

sing and dance the ceremony, Hadī’´dōs, for it was a great power and

called all the medicine animals together and when the people were sick

they would devise a medicine for them. Now they said that he must not

fail to perform the ceremony and throw tobacco for them. Now the name of

the society was Hadi’´dos. Then the chief asked the medicine people what

the ingredients of the medicine were and they promised to tell him. At a

time the animals should choose they would notify him by the medicine

song. Now he could not receive the secret because he had been married.

Only hoyahdiwadoh (virgin men) may receive the first knowledge of

mysteries. Now the chief greatly wished for the medicine for he thought

it would be a great charm and a cure for the wounds received in war.

After a time the chief was lifted to his feet by the hand of the bear

and then he recovered his full life and when he opened his eyes he found

himself alone in the midst of a circle of tracks. He made his way back

to his people and related his adventure. He gathered his warriors

together and in a secret place sang the medicine song of the animals,

the Hadi’´dos. So they sang the song and each had a song and they

danced.

After some time the chiefs decided to send another war party against the

enemy in the southwest to punish the hostile people who were attacking

them. Then the friend of the birds and animals said, “It is well that we

destroy them for they are not a reasonable people,” and so he went with

his party.

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