CHAPTER III

SUNFLOWERS

_Remark by Maxi´diwiac_

This that I am going to tell you of the planting and harvesting of our

crops is out of my own experience, seen with my own eyes. In olden times,

I know, my tribe used digging sticks and bone hoes for garden tools; and

I have described how I saw my grandmother use them. There may be other

tools or garden customs once in use in my tribe, and now forgotten; of

them I cannot speak. There were families in Like-a-fishhook village less

industrious than ours, and some families may have tilled their fields

in ways a little different; of them, also, I can not speak. This that I

now tell is as I saw my mothers do, or did myself, when I was young. My

mothers were industrious women, and our family had always good crops;

and I will tell now how the women of my father’s family cared for their

fields, as I saw them, and helped them.

_Planting Sunflowers_

The first seed that we planted in the spring was sunflower seed. Ice

breaks on the Missouri about the first week in April; and we planted

sunflower seed as soon after as the soil could be worked. Our native

name for the lunar month that corresponds most nearly to April, is

Mapi´-o´cë-mi´di, or Sunflower-planting-moon.

Planting was done by hoe, or the woman scooped up the soil with her

hands. Three seeds were planted in a hill, at the depth of the second

joint of a woman’s finger. The three seeds were planted together, pressed

into the loose soil by a single motion, with thumb and first two fingers.

The hill was heaped up and patted firm with the palm in the same way as

we did for corn.

Usually we planted sunflowers only around the edges of a field. The hills

were placed eight or nine paces apart; for we never sowed sunflowers

thickly. We thought a field surrounded thus by a sparse-sown row of

sunflowers, had a handsome appearance.

Sometimes all three seeds sprouted and came up together; sometimes only

two sprouted; sometimes one.

_Varieties_

Of cultivated sunflowers we had several varieties, black, white, red,

striped, named from the color of the seed. The varieties differed only

in color; all had the same taste and smell, and were treated alike in

cooking.

White sunflower seed when pounded into meal, turned dark, but I think

this was caused by the parching.

Each family raised the variety they preferred. The varieties were well

fixed; black seed produced black; white seed, white.

_Harvesting the Seed_

Although our sunflower seed was the first crop to be planted in the

spring, it was the last to be harvested in the fall.

For harvesting, we reckoned two kinds of flowers, or heads.

A stalk springing from seed of one of our cultivated varieties had one,

sometimes two, or even three larger heads, heavy and full, bending the

top of the stalk with their weight of seed. Some of these big heads had

each a seed area as much as eleven inches across; and yielded each an

even double handful of seed. We called the seed from these big heads

mapi´-i’ti´a from mapi´, sunflower, or sunflower seed, and i’ti´a, big.

Besides these larger heads, there were other and smaller heads on the

stalk; and wild sunflowers bearing similar small heads grew in many

places along the Missouri, and were sure to be found springing up in

abandoned gardens. These smaller heads of the cultivated, and the heads

of the wild, plants, were never more than five inches across; and these

and their seed we called mapi´-na´ka, sunflower’s child or baby sunflower.

Our sunflowers were ready for harvesting when the little petals that

covered the seeds fell off, exposing the ripe seeds beneath. Also, the

back of the head turned yellow; earlier in the season it would be green.

To harvest the larger heads, I put a basket on my back, and knife in

hand, passed from plant to plant, cutting off each large head, close to

the stem; the severed heads I tossed into my basket. These heads I did

not let dry on the stalk, as birds would devour the seeds.

My basket filled, I returned to the lodge, climbed the ladder to the

roof, and spread the sunflower heads upon the flat part of the roof

around the smoke hole, to dry. The heads were laid face downward, with

the backs to the sun. When I was a girl, only three or four earth lodges

in the village had peaked roofs; and these lodges were rather small. All

the larger and better lodges, those of what we deemed wealthier families,

were built with the top of the roof flat, like a floor. A flat roof was

useful to dry things on; and when the weather was fair, the men often sat

there and gossiped.

The sunflower heads were dried face downward, that the sun falling on

the back of the head might dry and shrink the fiber, thus loosening the

seeds. The heads were laid flat on the bare roof, without skins or other

protection beneath. If a storm threatened, the unthreshed heads were

gathered up and borne into the lodge; but they were left on the roof

overnight, if the weather was fair.

When the heads had dried about four days, the seeds were threshed out;

and I would fetch in from the garden another supply of heads to dry and

thresh.

_Threshing_

To thresh the heads, a skin was spread and the heads laid on it face

downward, and beaten with a stick. Threshing might be on the ground, or

on the flat roof, as might be convenient.

An average threshing filled a good sized basket, with enough seed left

over to make a small package.

_Harvesting the Mapi´-na´ka_

The smaller heads of the cultivated plants were sometimes gathered,

dried, and threshed, as were the larger heads; but if the season was

getting late and frost had fallen, and the seeds were getting loose in

their pods, I more often threshed these smaller heads and those of the

wild plants directly from the stalk.

For this I bore a carrying basket, swinging it around over my breast

instead of my back; and going about the garden or into the places where

the wild plants grew, I held the basket under these smaller, or baby

sunflower heads, and beating them smartly with a stick, threshed the

seeds into the basket. It took me about half a day to thresh a basket

half full. The seeds I took home to dry, before sacking them.

The seeds from the baby sunflowers of both wild and cultivated plants

were sacked together. The seeds of the large heads were sacked

separately; and in the spring, when we came to plant, our seed was always

taken from the sack containing the harvest of the larger heads.

In my father’s family, we usually stored away two, sometimes three sacks

of dried sunflower seed for winter use. Sacks were made of skins, perhaps

fourteen inches high and eight inches in diameter, on an average.

Sunflower harvest came after we had threshed our corn; and corn threshing

was in the first part of October.

_Effect of Frost_

Because they were gathered later, the seeds of baby sunflowers were

looked upon as a kind of second crop; and as I have said, they were kept

apart from the earlier harvest, because seed for planting was selected

from the larger and earlier gathered heads. Gathered thus late, this

second crop was nearly always touched by the frost, even before the seeds

were threshed from the stalks.

This frosting of the seeds had an effect upon them that we rather

esteemed. We made a kind of oily meal from sunflower seed, by pounding

them in a corn mortar; but meal made from seed that had been frosted,

seemed more oily than that from seed gathered before frost fell. The

freezing of the seeds seemed to bring the oil out of the crushed kernels.

This was well known to us. The large heads, left on the roof over night,

were sometimes caught by the frost; and meal made from their seed was

more oily than that from unfrosted seed. Sometimes we took the threshed

seed out of doors and let it get frosted, so as to bring out this

oiliness. Frosting the seeds did not kill them.

The oiliness brought out by the frosting was more apparent in the seeds

of baby sunflowers than in seeds of the larger heads. Seeds of the latter

seemed never to have as much oil in them as seeds of the baby sunflowers.

_Parching the Seed_

To make sunflower meal the seeds were first roasted, or parched. This

was done in a clay pot, for iron pots were scarce in my tribe when I was

young. The clay pot in use in my father’s family was about a foot high

and eight or nine inches in diameter, as you see from measurements I make

with my hands.

This pot I set on the lodge fire, working it down into the coals with a

rocking motion, and raked coals around it; the mouth I tipped slightly

toward me. I threw into the pot two or three double-handfuls of the seeds

and as they parched, I stirred them with a little stick, to keep them

from burning. Now and then I took out a seed and bit it; if the kernel

was soft and gummy, I knew the parching was not done; but when it bit dry

and crisp, I knew the seeds were cooked and I dipped them out with a horn

spoon into a wooden bowl.

Again I threw into the pot two or three double-handfuls of seed to parch;

and so, until I had enough.

As the pot grew quite hot I was careful not to touch it with my hands.

The parching done, I lifted the pot out, first throwing over it a piece

of old tent cover to protect my two hands.

Parching the seeds caused them to crack open somewhat.

The parched seeds were pounded in the corn mortar to make meal. Pounding

sunflower seeds took longer, and was harder work, than pounding corn.

_Four-vegetables-mixed_

Sunflower meal was used in making a dish that we called

do´patsa-makihi´kĕ, or four-vegetables-mixed; from do´patsa, four things;

and makihi´kĕ, mixed or put together. Four-vegetables-mixed we thought

our very best dish.

To make this dish, enough for a family of five, I did as follows:

I put a clay pot with water on the fire.

Into the pot I threw one double-handful of beans. This was a fixed

quantity; I put in just one double-handful whether the family to be

served was large or small; for a larger quantity of beans in this dish

was apt to make gas on one’s stomach.

When we dried squash in the fall we strung the slices upon strings of

twisted grass, each seven Indian fathoms long; an Indian fathom is the

distance between a woman’s two hands outstretched on either side. From

one of these seven-fathom strings I cut a piece as long as from my

elbow to the tip of my thumb; the two ends of the severed piece I tied

together, making a ring; and this I dropped into the pot with the beans.

When the squash slices were well cooked I lifted them out of the pot by

the grass string into a wooden bowl. With a horn spoon I chopped and

mashed the cooked squash slices into a mass, which I now returned to the

pot with the beans. The grass string I threw away.

[Illustration: Figure 6

Drawn from specimens in author’s collection.]

To the mess I now added four or five double-handfuls of mixed meal, of

pounded parched sunflower seed and pounded parched corn. The whole was

boiled for a few minutes more, and was ready for serving.

I have already told how we parched sunflower seed; and that I used two

or three double-handfuls of seed to a parching. I used two parchings of

sunflower seed for one mess of four-vegetables-mixed. I also used two

parchings of corn; but I put more corn into the pot at a parching than I

did of sunflower seed.

Pounding the parched corn and sunflower seed reduced their bulk so that

the four parchings, two of sunflower seed and two of corn, made but four

or five double-handfuls of the mixed meal.

Four-vegetables-mixed was eaten freshly cooked; and the mixed

corn-and-sunflower meal was made fresh for it each time. A little alkali

salt might be added for seasoning, but even this was not usual. No other

seasoning was used. Meat was not boiled with the mess, as the sunflower

seed gave sufficient oil to furnish fat.

Four-vegetables-mixed was a winter food; and the squash used in its

making was dried, sliced squash, never green, fresh squash.

The clay pot used for boiling this and other dishes was about the size of

an iron dinner pot, or even larger. For a large family, the pot might be

as much as thirteen or fourteen inches high. I have described that in use

in my father’s family.

When a mess of four-vegetables-mixed was cooked, I did not remove the pot

from the coals, but dipped out the vegetables with a mountain-sheep horn

spoon, into wooden bowls (figure 6.)

_Sunflower-seed Balls_

Sunflower meal of the parched seeds was also used to make sunflower seed

balls; these were important articles of diet in olden times, and had a

particular use.

For sunflower-seed balls I parched the seeds in a pot in the usual way,

put them in a corn mortar and pounded them. When they were reduced to a

fine meal I reached into the mortar and took out a handful of the meal,

squeezing it in the fingers and palm of my right hand. This squeezing it

made it into a kind of lump or ball.

This ball I enclosed in the two palms and gently shook it. The shaking

brought out the oil of the seeds, cementing the particles of the meal

and making the lump firm. I have said that frosted seeds gave out more

oil than unfrosted; and that baby sunflower seeds gave out more oil than

seeds from the big heads.

In olden times every warrior carried a bag of soft skin at his left

side, supported by a thong over his right shoulder; in this bag he kept

needles, sinews, awl, soft tanned skin for making patches for moccasins,

gun caps, and the like. The warrior’s powder horn hung on the outside of

this bag.

In the bottom of this soft-skin bag the warrior commonly carried one of

these sunflower-seed balls, wrapped in a piece of buffalo-heart skin.

When worn with fatigue or overcome with sleep and weariness, the warrior

took out his sunflower-seed ball, and nibbled at it to refresh himself.

It was amazing what effect nibbling at the sunflower-seed ball had. If

the warrior was weary, he began to feel fresh again; if sleepy, he grew

wakeful.

Sometimes the warrior kept his sunflower-seed ball in his flint case that

hung always at his belt over his right hip.

It was quite a general custom in my tribe for a warrior or hunter to

carry one of these sunflower-seed balls.

We called the sunflower-seed ball mapi´, the same name as for sunflower.

Sunflower meal, parched and pounded as described, was often mixed with

corn balls, to which it gave an agreeable smell, as well as a pleasant

taste.

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