"A man chosen for this purpose now climbed up, and pulled out all the

arrows from the body, except the one which was first shot through the

side of the sacrifice, and placed them together in a pile on the

ground, where they were left. After pulling out the arrows, this man

took his knife and cut open the breast of the captive, and putting his

hand in the opening, took out a handful of blood, and smeared it over

his face, and then jumped to the ground, and ran away as fast as he

could. Each of the four men, after he had done his part, ran away very

fast, and went down to the river and washed himself. When this had

been done the women came with their sticks and spears and struck the

body and counted _coup_ on it. Even the little children struck it.

After they had done this, they put their sticks together on the

ground in a pile, and left them there. By this time the fire was

burning up high and scorching the body, and it was kept up until the

whole body was consumed. And while the smoke of the blood and the

buffalo meat, and of the burning body, ascended to the sky, all the

people prayed to _Ti-ra´-wa_, and walked by the fire and grasped

handfuls of the smoke, and passed it over their bodies and over those

of their children, and prayed _Ti-ra´-wa_ to take pity on them, and to

give them health, and success in war, and plenteous crops. The man who

had killed the captive fasted and mourned for four days, and asked

_Ti-ra´-wa_ to take pity on him, for he knew that he had taken the

life of a human being.

"This sacrifice always seemed acceptable to _Ti-ra´-wa_, and when the

Skidi made it they always seemed to have good fortune in war, and good

crops, and they were always well.

"After the sacrifice was over, then came the old women to rejoice over

what had been done. They would act as the warriors used to do, when

coming back from a war party. They carried the mother corn. They went

to the body and counted _coup_ on it, and then went back to the

village. Some of them would take the large hollow stalks of the

sunflower, and put dust in them, and then blow it out, pretending to

shoot, the puff of dust standing for the smoke of a shot. They would

go up to the secret lodge, and standing outside of it, would tell the

story of how they came to go on their pretended war party, and what

they did while they were gone, and what enemies they struck--the whole

long story. The people meanwhile would stand about and laugh at them

as they did these things. Imitating the warriors, the old women

changed their names also. One of the leading old women once took the

name 'Mud on the Meat,' another, 'Skunk Skin Tobacco Pouch,' another

'Sitting Fish Old Man,' another 'Old Man Stepping on the Heart.' The

old men standing about would joke with the old women, and these would

joke and make fun of each other."

The different acts of this sacrifice appear to have been typical of

the deeds and necessities of warfare. Thus the feathers of the eagle

used on the arrows shot into the captive represented success in war.

Their use was a prayer to _Ti-ra´-wa_ that, as these birds were fierce

and successful when making an attack, so those who shot might be

fierce in war and always conquerors. The burning of the body of the

captive with the blazing stick, perhaps, typified the lighting of the

sacred pipe, which could only be done by one who had sacrificed a

scalp. The shooting arrows into the body by the males and the striking

it by the women typified the killing of and counting _coup_ on the

enemy. The cutting open the belly was the first act in the sacrifice

of the animal, the burnt offering.

It will be noted that this account differs in many particulars from

that given by Mr. Dunbar in his papers on this people, but I think it

worth recording, as being an independent relation by a very old man,

who, I have no doubt, has been an eye-witness of more than one of

these remarkable sacrifices.

I know of no satisfactory and detailed account of any of the sacred

dances of the Pawnees. There were many of these, among them the corn

dance, the buffalo dance, the wild horse dance, the deer, bear, dog

dances and so on. I give below an account of the corn dance, as

detailed to me by Curly Chief, who said:

"The windy month [March] was the one in which _Ti-ra´-wa_ gave us the

seed to cultivate. The first moon of April is the one during which

they had a special worship about the corn. Until these ceremonies had

been performed no one would clear out the patch where they intended

to plant the crop. Everybody waited for this time.

"The Kit-ke-hahk´-i was the only tribe in which this special ceremony

was handed down. The Chau-i and Pita-hau-erat worshiped with them. The

preparations for this dance are always made by a woman. She has to

think about it a long time before she can make up her mind to

undertake it. In making ready for the dance, she must furnish the

dried meat made from the whole of a buffalo, fat and lean, every part

of it. The sack which holds the heart she dries, and fills it with all

the kinds of corn--the five colors, the blue corn, which represents

the blue sky, the red corn, which stands for the evening sunset, the

yellow corn, which typifies the morning sunrise, the white corn, which

stands for a white cloud, and the spotted corn, which represents the

sky dotted with clouds. All these she puts in the bag, placing in the

sack three grains of each at a time. On the special day which has been

fixed for the dance, she must offer these things to _Ti-ra´-wa_. The

people are all gathered together, the women standing on the outside of

the circle behind, and the men on the inner side of the circle in

front. This is a woman's dance, and yet the men are there in front of

the women. These men are the leading warriors of the tribe. They have

been off on the warpath, and in time of corn have gone to the enemy.

They have been successful in war, and therefore they are with the

women. They stand about the circle holding their pipes in their left

hands, showing that they are leaders of war parties, and each with the

skin of a particular bird[13] tied on top of the head, showing that

they are warriors.

[13] A Martin, _Progne_.

"The floor of the lodge must be hard, and swept as clean as it can be.

On the left hand side as you look toward the door is a buffalo skull.

"When the day has come all the people are gathered together and are

standing about the lodge. The high priest stands at the back of the

lodge with the sacred bundles of the three bands before him. Then this

leading woman comes forward, and presents to the high priest the dried

meat and the sack of corn, and two ancient, sacred hoes, made from the

shoulder-blade of a buffalo, bound to a handle by the neck ligament.

She places them on the ground before the sacred bundles, the corn in

the middle, and the two hoes on either side. With these things she

also presents a sacred pipe, filled and ready for lighting, taken

from a sacred bundle. Then she steps back.

"The old high priest must well know the ceremonies to be performed. He

prays to _Ti-ra´-wa_ and lights the sacred pipe, blowing smoke to

heaven, to the earth, and to the four points of the compass. While the

ceremonies are going on, the buffalo skull is taken to the sacred

place in this lodge, and put in a particular position. Then the

leading woman steps forward again, followed by two others. She takes

the bag of corn, and the other two women take the hoes, and they stand

in front of the high priest. He sings and prays. The leading woman

stands in a particular position, as directed by the high priest,

holding the bag of corn up to the sky in both her hands; and as he

sings, she raises and lowers it in time to the music of the song.

"After these ceremonies the women come forward, holding their hoes in

their hands, and dance about the lodge one after another in single

file, following the leading woman. Four times they dance about the

lodge. She cannot pass the priest the fifth time. These ceremonies and

the songs and prayers were to ask for a blessing on the hunt and on

the corn, and to learn whether they would be blessed in both. After

the women had danced and gone back to their places, everybody looked

on the floor of the lodge to see whether there were any buffalo hairs

there. If they saw them, they all said, 'Now we are going to be

successful in our hunt and in our corn.' Everybody said, 'We are

blessed.'

"Then when they would go out on the hunt they would find plenty of

buffalo, and the messenger sent back to the village from the hunt

would return to the camp and say, 'We have plenty of corn.' If they

saw a great many buffalo hairs they would get many buffalo; if but few

they would get some buffalo.

"The next day after these ceremonies every one would begin to clear up

their patches and get ready to plant corn. The leading woman who

prepared the dance is respected and highly thought of. After that she

is like a chief.

"This ceremony is the next principal thing we have after the burnt

offering of the animal and of the scalp. We did not invent this. It

came to us from the Ruler, and we worship him through it. He gave us

the corn and blessed us through it. By it we are made strong.

"We are like seed and we worship through the corn."

III. MEDICINE AND MYSTERY.

It has been said that the "medicine men" or doctors among the Pawnees

occupied a position by themselves. Their guild was entirely distinct

from that of the priests. A priest might be a doctor as well, but not

because he was a priest.

The doctors were primarily healers. Their function was to fight

disease. Like many other savage nations, the Pawnees believed that

sickness was caused by evil spirits, which had entered into the

patient and must be driven out if he was to recover. In their

treatment of injuries the doctors were often singularly successful.

Major North has cited for me a number of instances, in which men,

whose hurts had refused to yield to the treatment of the United States

Army surgeons, had been cured by Pawnee doctors. Some of these have

been detailed elsewhere. As might be imagined, however, the Pawnee

treatment of disease was less efficacious. Simple ailments were often

treated with success by means of the familiar sudatory, or "sweat

house;" but in the case of more serious complaints, the dancing and

rattling, which constitute so large a part of the doctor's treatment,

tend to aggravate rather than to check the disease. I have not space

to discuss the very interesting subject of the system of therapeutics

practiced by the Pawnee doctors. Mr. Dunbar has gone into this matter

quite fully, and the reader is referred to his papers for an account

of their practice.

As the doctors had to fight evil spirits, it is not surprising that

they should have summoned magic to their aid; but this magic probably

served its more important purpose in impressing the other Indians with

a belief in the doctors' powers. Some of the performances which took

place at the doctors' dances were very marvellous, and most of them

were quite inexplicable to those who saw what was done. That they

should have imposed on the Indian spectator is perhaps not surprising;

but it is further to be noted that clear-headed, intelligent white

men, whose powers of observation have been highly trained, have

confessed themselves wholly unable to explain these startling

performances, or to hazard a guess as to the means by which they were

accomplished. That these things happened as detailed is well

authenticated by the testimony of many perfectly credible witnesses.

Other masters of mystery are provided with mechanical aids of one kind

or another--some apparatus which assists them in imposing on their

audiences, by concealing certain objects, or certain acts, by means of

which they cause things to appear different from what they really are.

The Pawnee doctors had nothing of this. Their dances were conducted by

naked men in a ring surrounded by spectators. The floor of bare earth,

packed hard and worn smooth by the tread of many feet, afforded no

apparent opportunity for concealment or trickery. Under such

conditions were performed their mysteries, a few of which I will

mention as they appeared to watchful spectators, distant not more than

twenty-five or thirty feet, and often much nearer.

The simplest performances were the swallowing of spears and arrows.

These feats were merely mechanical, and were no doubt really as they

appeared, the arrows and the spears being driven down the gullet to

the distance of a foot or eighteen inches. Instances occurred where

men who had swallowed arrows died from the injuries received in the

operation. Bear Chief, himself a doctor, and tattooed with a bear on

the right side, told me that it was much harder and more painful to

swallow an arrow than a spear.

Among the more remarkable performances witnessed and vouched for by

my friend, Captain L. H. North, are the following:

Several men, representing elk, came into the ring, and trotted about,

so as to be seen by every one, imitating the movements of those

animals. To their heads were tied branches to represent horns, and

each wore an elk skin thrown over his back. A doctor came into the

ring, and handed to the spectators his arrows, which they examined,

and found to be ordinary arrows with the usual sheet-iron points. On

receiving back the arrows from those who had examined them, the doctor

pretended to hunt the elk, and at length shot at them, striking them

in the sides or on the legs. The arrows, instead of penetrating the

flesh, bounded back, some of them flying fifteen or twenty feet in the

air. They appeared to be shot with the full force of the bow, and when

picked up and handed to the onlookers, the sheet-iron points were

found to be doubled back as if they had been shot against a plate of

iron, and the shafts of some of them were split. The elk trotted away

and out of the ring without injury.

A man, representing an enemy, came into the ring on foot. A doctor

followed, armed with a hatchet, which he passed to the spectators for

examination. It was an ordinary hatchet of the tomahawk form. On

receiving back the hatchet, the doctor started in pursuit of the

enemy, who fled. The doctor overtook him, and with a vigorous blow,

sunk the hatchet up to the handle in the enemy's skull, leaving it

there. The wounded man staggered on, passing within five or six feet

of the ring of spectators, who plainly saw the blood from the wound

running down the man's face, and dripping from his hair behind. They

saw also the gray brain-matter oozing from the wound. The wounded man

was taken from the ring into the doctor's lodge. A few days later he

was seen about, and in his usual health.

A small boy, six or eight years of age, was led into the ring quite

naked. He was placed upon the ground, and two men sat upon him, one on

his chest, the other on his legs. With a knife an incision was made in

his belly; one of the doctors inserted his fingers; and, after feeling

about, pulled out of the cut what looked like a portion of the child's

liver. This he cut off and gave to the other man, who ate it. The

remainder of the liver was crowded back into the hole, and the boy was

carried off. Subsequently he was seen about, apparently in good

health.

A man representing a bear came into the ring and was pursued by a

number of Indians, who shot arrows at him for some time, without

appearing to injure him. At length, however, an arrow pierced him

through the bowels, and the wound was plainly seen on each side. The

man fell, and appeared to be dying. He was removed to the lodge, and

in a short time was entirely recovered.

Major North saw one of these bear performances, in which, the

pretended bear having attacked one of his pursuers, the latter slashed

him across the abdomen with a large knife, inflicting a cut from which

the bowels hung down so that they dragged on the ground. The bear was

carried off, and in a short time was healed, and went about as usual.

Major North told me that he saw with his own eyes the doctors make the

corn grow. This was in the medicine lodge. In the middle of the lodge,

the doctor dug up a piece of the hard trodden floor of the lodge,

about as large as a dinner plate, and broke up between his fingers the

hard pieces of soil, until the dirt was soft and friable. The ground

having thus been prepared, and having been moistened with water, a few

kernels of corn were buried in the loose earth. Then the doctor

retired a little from the spot and sang, and as the place where the

corn was buried was watched, the soil was seen to move, and a tiny

green blade came slowly into view. This continued to increase in

height and size, until in the course of twenty minutes or half an hour

from the time of planting, the stalk of corn was a foot or fifteen

inches in height. At this point Major North was obliged to leave the

lodge, to take out a white woman who was fainting from the heat, and

so did not see the maturing of the corn. All the Indians and white men

who remained assured him that the stalks continued to grow until they

were of full height, and that they then tasseled out and put forth one

or more ears of corn, which grew to full size, and that then the

doctor approached the plant, plucked an ear, and passed it to the

spectators.

Similar to this was a feat performed with a cedar berry. The berry was

passed around among the spectators for examination, and was then

planted as the corn had been. Then after a few moments the doctor

approached the spot, put his thumb and forefinger down into the soft

dirt, and seemed to lay hold of something. Very slowly he raised his

hand and was seen to hold on the tips of his fingers the end of a

cedar twig. Slowly his hand was moved from the ground, the twig

growing longer and longer. When nine or ten inches high it began to

have side branches. The doctor still holding the topmost twig of what

was by this time a cedar bush, continued to lift his hand very slowly,

until it was about three feet from the ground, and then let go of the

bush. Then presently he took hold of the stem close to the ground,

and, seeming to exert a good deal of force, pulled up the bush by the

roots; and all the people saw the bush and its bunch of fresh and

growing roots.

Enough has been said of these mystery ceremonies to indicate that they

were very remarkable. The circumstances under which they were

performed would seem to remove them from the more commonplace tricks

of professional jugglers. And I have never found any one who could

even suggest an explanation of them.

As might be inferred, these mysterious doings greatly impressed the

Pawnees; and the older men among them have a vast store of

reminiscences of past dances, which they delight in repeating. In the

course of a long talk with Bear Chief one evening, he recounted a

number of instances which he had seen. He said:

"A man in our tribe was blind; he could not see. He could travel in

the night as well as we can in the day, but when daylight came he

could see nothing. At one time he called together his relations, and

told them that, though blind, he wished to lead out a war party. He

said, 'I know that I, with my party, will kill an enemy.' They started

out, a young man leading him by the hand all day long. After they had

been out several days, he told the young men to be ready, that the

next morning he was going to kill an enemy. The next morning, while

they were traveling along, they saw an enemy, and surrounded and

killed him. They took the scalp and brought it home, and he had great

credit, because, being blind, he had killed an enemy. They were all

surprised that a blind man should have killed an enemy. He sacrificed

the scalp to _Ti-ra´-wa_, and was made a warrior, and went to the

sacred lodge and told the story of his campaign, and was made a

warrior--a blind warrior.

"It was a wonderful thing for a blind person to be able to travel in

the night. This must have come from _Ti-ra´-wa_.

"One of the wonderful things done by this man was at a medicine dance.

Everybody was there. He stood up with his bearskin over him, and was

led out before the people. A cedar branch was given him, and he

sharpened the end where it had been cut off, and stuck it in the

ground. Everybody was now asked to pull up this branch, and many tried

to do so, but the strongest men in the tribe could not move it. He

could pull it up, as if it were stuck in the mud. He thrust the

pointed end in the ground again, and asked the doctors to pull up the

cedar branch. They tried to do so, but could not stir it. The chiefs

also were asked to try to do this. They tried, but could not move it.

Something seemed to hold it in the ground. After everybody had tried

to pull it up, and failed, this blind man went to it, and taking hold

of it, pulled with all his strength, and pulled up with it about six

feet of roots. There lay the tree with all it roots fresh and growing.

"There was, in my young days, a certain brave man in the tribe. His

name was Elk Left Behind. He was so brave that, when the Sioux

surrounded him, he would kill so many that he would scare the rest

away. In one of the doctors' dances he had the skin of a fawn in his

hands. He called out to the people, 'Now, you people, watch me; look

close and see what I shall do, and you will find out what my bravery

is, and that it all comes from this that you see.' In our presence he

shook this fawn skin, and the fawn slipped out of his hands and then

stood before him, a living fawn looking at him. 'That is what I mean,'

said he. 'If the enemies surround me, that is the way I come out of

it. The fawn can run so fast that it can never be caught, nor can it

ever be shot.'

"This man was wonderful. He used to imitate the deer and the elk. He

could never be driven into timber or brush, or where there were

thickets. He said, 'If I am ever wounded, it will be when I go into

timber or brush.' He always wanted to be in the open plain where he

could be surrounded. He never ran to the timber for shelter.

"If they suspected that the Sioux were coming to attack the village,

he would load a gun and shoot it off. If the ball came back to him,

there were no Sioux coming. If it did not, then they would be coming.

When I was present it always came back to him. There were no Sioux

coming.

"At one time in the doctors' dance I saw him driving ten young men,

who pretended that they were deer. He had a gun and loaded it, and

shot the ten men, one after another, through the side. They fell down

wounded, and then got up and limped off half dying. He drove them

around the ring so that the people might see their wounds. After they

had looked at them, he went up to the first and slapped him on the

back, and the ball dropped out of him on to the ground, and the man

straightened up, healed. So he did to all, up to the tenth man, and

they were all healed. This was wonderful.

[Illustration: SUN CHIEF--KIT-KE-HAHK´-I.]

"At one time he wanted to show the people that he could stand

anything. He and two others were attacked by Sioux. He said, 'I want

to be wounded; let us go to the thickets.' They did so, and a Sioux

shot him through the back, and the other two were wounded, but he

healed them all after they had got away from the Sioux.

"Another man in the doctors' dance had four young men pretend that

they were horses. All had manes and tails, and were painted to imitate

horses. He had a gun, to which was tied a scalp. He loaded the gun,

and while he was doing this the horses ran off, and stood looking back

at the man. He cocked the gun and laid it on the ground pointing

toward the horses, and placed the scalp near the trigger, and walked

some steps away. Then he motioned to the scalp and the gun went off,

and one of the horses went down wounded. It seems that the ghost of

the scalp obeyed his motion, and shot off the gun. He loaded the gun

again, and placed it on the ground as before. The second time he went

way off, and as soon as he waved his hand and said, '_wooh_,' the gun

went off and another horse went down. This was repeated until all the

horses were down. The people examined them and saw that they were

really wounded in the breast. The man went up to them and they seemed

to be dying and vomited blood, and the young man slapped them, and the

balls came out of their mouths, and as soon as the balls came away

from them they were healed.

"There were two people, a brother and sister, children of a man who

had been helped by a bear. One time when we were having a doctors'

dance, the sister and brother came forward, each carrying five cedar

branches about three feet long. They rolled a big rock into the middle

of the lodge, so that all might see what they were going to do. Then

they called ten private men who were not doctors, and told them to

thrust the ends of the branches into the stone as if they had grown

there, and they sang:

"'See the trees growing in the rock;

The cedar tree grows in the rock.'

"These cedar branches were cut square off at the butt, and were set on

the stone. They were not big enough to be even and balance, but still

they stood upright, as if grown from the rock. The doctors tried to

blow them down with their fans made of eagle feathers, but they could

not do it. You could not blow them off nor pull them off. At length

the men who put them there were told to take them off. They had hard

work to do it, but at last they succeeded.

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