LEGEND OF TO-TAU-KON-NU´-LA AND TIS-SA´-ACK.

Innumerable moons and snows have passed since the Great Spirit

guided a little band of his favorite children into the beautiful

vale of Ah-wah´-nee [Yosemite Valley], and bid them stop and

rest from their long and weary wanderings, which had lasted ever

since they had been separated by the great waters from the happy

land of their forefathers in the far distant _El-o´-win_

(West).

Here they found food in abundance for all. The rivers gave them

plenty of _la-pe´-si_ (trout). They found in the meadows sweet

_ha´-ker_ (clover), and sour _yu-yu-yu-mah_ (oxalis) for spring

medicine, and sweet _toon´-gy_ and other edible roots in

abundance. The trees and bushes yielded acorns, pine nuts, fruits

and berries. In the forests were herds of _he´-ker_ (deer) and

other animals, which gave meat for food and skins for clothing

and beds. And here they lived and multiplied, and, as instructed

by their medicine men, worshipped the Great Spirit which gave

them life, and the sun which warmed and made them happy.

[Illustration: _Photograph by Boysen_.

MARY.

Daughter of Captain John, one of the last Chiefs of the

Yosemites.]

They also kept in memory the happy land of their forefathers. The

story was told by the old people to the young, and they again

told it to their children from generation to generation, and they

all believed that after death their spirits would return to dwell

forever in that distant country.

They prospered and built other towns outside of Ah-wah´-nee,

and became a great nation. They learned wisdom by experience and

by observing how the Great Spirit taught the animals and insects

to live, and they believed that their children could absorb the

cunning of the wild creatures. And so the young son of their

chieftain was made to sleep in the skins of the beaver and

coyote, that he might grow wise in building, and keen of scent in

following game. On some days he was fed with _la-pe´-si_ that

he might become a good swimmer, and on other days the eggs of the

great _to-tau´-kon_ (crane) were his food, that he might grow

tall and keen of sight, and have a clear, ringing voice. He was

also fed on the flesh of the _he´-ker_ that he might be fleet

of foot, and on that of the great _yo-sem´-i-te_ (grizzly bear)

to make him powerful in combat.

And the little boy grew up and became a great and wise chieftain,

and he was also a rain wizard, and brought timely rains for the

crops.

As was the custom in giving names to all Indians, his name was

changed from time to time, as his character developed, until he

was called Choo´-too-se-ka´, meaning the Supreme Good. His

grand _o-chum_ (house) was built at the base of the great rock

called To-tau-kon-nu´-la [El Capitan], because the great

_to-tau´-kons_ made their nests and raised their young in a

meadow at its summit, and their loud ringing cries resounded over

the whole Valley.

As the moons and snows passed, this great rock and all the great

rocky walls around the Valley grew in height, and the hills

became high mountains.

After a time Choo´-too-se-ka´ built himself a great palace

_o´-chum_ on the summit of the rock To-tau-kon-nu´-la, and

had his great chair of state a little west of his palace, where

on all festival occasions he could overlook and talk to the great

multitude below; and the remains of this chair are still to be

seen.

Choo´-too-se-ka´ was then named To-tau-kon-nu´-la, because

he had built his _o´-chum_ on the summit of the great rock and

taken the place of the _to-tau´-kons_. He had no wife, but all

the women served him in his domestic needs, as he was their great

chief, and his wishes were paramount. The many valuable donations

which he received from his people at the great annual festivals

made him wealthy beyond all personal wants, and he gave freely to

the needy.

One day, while standing on the top of the great dome [Sentinel

Dome] above the south wall of the Valley, watching the great

herds of deer, he saw some strange people approaching, bearing

heavy burdens. They were fairer of skin, and their clothing was

different from that of his people, and when they drew near he

asked them who they were and whence they came.

And a woman replied, "I am Tis-sa´-ack, and these are some of

my people. We come from _cat´-tan chu´-much_ (far South). I

have heard of your great wisdom and goodness, and have come to

see you and your people. We bring you presents of many fine

baskets, and beads of many colors, as tokens of our friendship.

When we have rested and seen your people and beautiful valley we

will return to our home."

[Illustration: _Photograph by Foley_

HALF DOME (TIS-SA´-ACK). 5,000 Feet.

Named for a woman in Indian mythology who was turned to stone for

quarreling with her husband. See "Legend of Tis-sa´-ack."]

To-tau-kon-nu´-la was much pleased with his fair visitor, and

built a large _o´-chum_ for her and her companions on the

summit of the great dome at the east end of the Valley [Half

Dome], and this dome still retains her name.

And she tarried there and taught the women of Ah-wah´-nee how

to make the beautiful baskets which they still make at the

present day; and To-tau-kon-nu´-la visited her daily, and

became charmed with her loveliness, and wanted her to remain and

be his wife, but she denied him, saying, "I must return to my

people," and, when he still persisted, she left her _o´-chum_

in the night and was never seen again. And the love-stricken

chieftain forgot his people, and went in search of her, and they

waited many moons for his return and mourned his long absence,

but they never saw him more.

This was the beginning of a series of calamities which nearly

destroyed the great tribe of Ah-wah-nee´-chees. First a great

drouth prevailed, and the crops failed, and the streams of water

dried up. The deer went wild and wandered away. Then a dark cloud

of smoke arose in the East and obscured the sun, so that it gave

no heat, and many of the people perished from cold and hunger.

Then the earth shook terribly and groaned with great pain, and

enormous rocks fell from the walls around Ah-wah´-nee. The

great dome called Tis-sa´-ack was burst asunder, and half of it

fell into the Valley. A fire burst out of the earth in the East,

and the _ca´-lah_ (snow) on the sky mountains was changed to

water, which flowed down and formed the Lake Ah-wei´-yah

[Mirror Lake]. And all the streams were filled to overflowing,

and still the waters rose, and there was a great flood, so that a

large part of the Valley became a lake, and many persons were

drowned.

After a time the Great Spirit took pity on his children, and the

dark cloud of smoke disappeared, the sun warmed the Valley again

into new life, and the few people who were left had plenty of

food once more.

Many moons afterwards there appeared on the face of the great

rock To-tau-kon-nu´-la the figure of a man in a flowing robe,

and with one hand extended toward the West, in which direction he

appears to be traveling. This figure was interpreted to be the

picture of the great lost Chieftain, indicating that he had gone

to the "happy hunting grounds" of his ancestors, and it is looked

upon with great veneration and awe by the few Indians still

living in Yosemite. At about the same time the face of the

beautiful Tis-sa´-ack appeared on the great flat side of the

dome which bears her name, and the Indians recognized her by the

way in which her dark hair was cut straight across her forehead

and fell down at the sides, which was then considered among the

Yosemites as the acme of feminine beauty, and is so regarded to

this day.

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