The giant, supposing that whoever possessed the white feather possessed

also all its virtues, went out upon the prairie to hunt, but returned

unsuccessful. The dog went out the same day a hunting upon the banks of

a river. He drew a stone out of the water, which immediately became a

beaver. The next day the giant followed the dog, and hiding behind a

tree, saw the manner in which the dog went into the river and drew out

a stone, which at once turned into a beaver. As soon as the dog left

the place, the giant went to the river, and observing the same manner,

drew out a stone, and had the satisfaction of seeing it transformed

into a beaver. Tying it to his belt, he carried it home, and, as is

customary, threw it down at the door of the lodge before he entered.

After being seated a short time, he told his wife to bring in his belt

or hunting girdle. She did so, and returned with it, with nothing tied

to it but a _stone_.

The next day, the dog, finding his method of catching beavers had been

discovered, went to a wood at some distance, and broke off a charred

limb from a burned tree, which instantly became a bear. The giant, who

had again watched him, did the same, and carried a bear home; but his

wife, when she came to go out for it, found nothing but a black stick

tied to his belt.

The giant's wife determined she would go to her father, and tell him

what a valuable husband she had, who furnished her lodge with

abundance. She set out while her husband went to hunt. As soon as they

had departed, the dog made signs to his mistress to sweat him after the

manner of the Indians. She accordingly made a lodge just large enough

for him to creep in. She then put in heated stones, and poured on

water. After this had been continued the usual time, he came out a very

handsome young man, but had not the power of speech.

Meantime, the elder daughter had reached her father's, and told him of

the manner in which her sister supported a dog, treating him as her

husband, and of the singular skill this animal had in hunting. The old

man, suspecting there was some magic in it, sent a deputation of young

men and women to ask her to come to him, and bring her dog along. When

this deputation arrived, they were surprised to find, in the place of

the dog, so fine a young man. They both accompanied the messengers to

the father, who was no less astonished. He assembled all the old and

wise men of the nation to see the exploits which, it was reported, the

young man could perform. The giant was among the number. He took his

pipe and filled it, and passed it to the Indians, to see if anything

would happen when they smoked. It was passed around to the dog, who

made a sign to hand it to the giant first, which was done, but nothing

affected. He then took it himself. He made a sign to them to put the

white feather upon his head. This was done, and immediately he regained

his speech. He then commenced smoking, and behold! immense flocks of

white and blue pigeons rushed from the smoke.

The chief demanded of him his history, which he faithfully recounted.

When it was finished, the chief ordered that the giant should be

transformed into a dog, and turned into the middle of the village,

where the boys should pelt him to death with clubs. This sentence was

executed.

The chief then ordered, on the request of the White Feather, that all

the young men should employ themselves four days in making arrows. He

also asked for a buffalo robe. This robe he cut into thin shreds, and

sowed in the prairie. At the end of the four days he invited them to

gather together all their arrows, and accompany him to a buffalo hunt.

They found that these shreds of skin had grown into a very large herd

of buffalo. They killed as many as they pleased, and enjoyed a grand

festival, in honor of his triumph over the giants.

Having accomplished their labor, the White Feather got his wife to ask

her father's permission to go with him on a visit to his grandfather.

He replied to this solicitation, that a woman must follow her husband

into whatever quarter of the world he may choose to go.

The young men then placed the white feather in his frontlet, and,

taking his war-club in his hand, led the way into the forest, followed

by his faithful wife.

PAUGUK,

AND

THE MYTHOLOGICAL INTERPRETATION OF HIAWATHA.

In a class of languages, where the personification of ideas, or

sentiments, frequently compensates for the paucity of expression, it

could hardly be expected that death should be omitted. The soul, or

spirit, deemed to be an invisible essence, is denominated _Ochichaug_;

this is the term translators employ for the Holy Ghost. There is

believed to be the spirit of a vital and personal animus, distinct from

this, to which they apply the term Jeebi or _Ghost_. Death, or the

mythos of the condition of the human frame, deprived of even the

semblance of blood, and muscle, and life, is represented by the word

Pauguk. Pauguk is a horrible phantom of human bones, without muscular

tissue or voice, the appearance of which presages speedy dissolution.

Of all the myths of the Indians, this is the most gloomy and fearful.

In strict accordance, however, with aboriginal tastes and notions,

Pauguk is represented as a hunter. He is armed with a bow and arrows,

or a pug-gamagan, or war-club. Instead of objects of the chase, men,

women, and children are substituted as the objects of pursuit. To see

him is indicative of death. Some accounts represent him as covered with

a thin transparent skin, with the sockets of his eyes filled with balls

of fire.

Pauguk never speaks. Unlike the _Jeebi_ or ghost, his limbs never

assume the rotundity of life. Neither is he confounded in form with the

numerous class of Monedoes, or of demons. He does not possess the power

of metamorphosis, or of transforming himself into the shapes of

animals. Unvaried in repulsiveness, he is ever an object of fear; but

unlike every other kind or class of creation of the Indian mind, Pauguk

never disguises himself, or affects the cunning of concealment--never

effects to be what he is not.

Manabozho alone had power to invoke him unharmed. When he had expended

all his arts to overcome Paup-Puk-Keewiss, who could at will transform

himself, directly or indirectly, into any class or species of the

animal creation, going often, as he did, as a jeebi, from one carcass

into another, at last, at the final conflict at the rock, he dispatched

him with the real power of death, after summoning the elements of

thunder and lightning to his aid. And when thus deprived of all

sublunary power, the enraged Great Hare, Manito (such seems the meaning

of Manabozho), changed the dead carcass of his enemy into the great

_caniew_, or war eagle. Nothing had given Manabozho half the trouble

and vexation of the flighty, defying, changeable and mischievous

Paup-Puk-Keewiss, who eluded him by jumping from one end of the

continent to the other. He had killed the great power of evil in the

prince of serpents, who had destroyed Chebizbos his grandson--he had

survived the flood produced by the great Serpent, and overcome, in

combat, the mysterious power held by the Pearl, or sea shell Feather,

and the Mishemokwa, or great Bear with the wampum necklace, but

Paup-Puk-Keewiss put him to the exercise of his reserved powers of

death and annihilation. And it is by this act that we perceive that

Hiawatha, or Manabozho, was a divinity. Manabozho had been a hunter, a

fisherman, a warrior, a suppliant, a poor man, a starveling, a laughing

stock and a mere beggar; he now shows himself a god, and as such we

must regard him as the prime Indian myth.

This myth, the more it is examined, the more extensive does it appear

to be incorporated in some shape in the Indian mythology. If

interpreted agreeably to the metaphysical symbols of the old world, it

would appear to be distilled from the same oriental symbolical

crucible, which produced an Osiris and a Typhon--for the American

Typhon is represented by the Mishikinabik, or serpent, and the American

Osiris by a Hiawatha, Manabozho, Micabo, or great Hare-God, or Ghost.

This myth, as it is recognized under the name of Hiawatha by the

Iroquois, is without the misadventures over which, in the person of

Manabozho, the Algonquins laugh so heartily, and the particular

recitals of which, as given in prior pages, afford so much amusement to

their lodge circles. According to the Iroquois version, Tarenyawagon

was deputed by the Master of Life, who is also called the Holder of

Heaven, to the earth, the better to prepare it for the residence of

man, and to teach the tribes the knowledge necessary to their

condition, as well as to rid the land of giants and monsters. Having

accomplished this benevolent labor, he laid aside his heavenly

character and name, assuming that of Hiawatha; took a wife, and settled

in a beautiful part of the country. Hiawatha having set himself down to

live as one of them, it was his care to hold up, at all times, the best

examples of prudential wisdom. All things, hard or wondrous, were

possible for him to do, as in the case of the hero of the Algonquin

legend, and he had, like him, a magic canoe to sail up and down the

waters wherever he wished.

Hiawatha, after he had performed the higher functions appertaining to

his character, settled down in the Iroquois country, and was

universally regarded as a sage. He instructed the tribes how to repel

savage invaders, who were in the habit of scourging the country, and

was ever ready to give them wise counsels. The chief things of these

good counsels to the tribes were to attend to their proper vocation, as

hunters and fishermen, to cultivate corn, and to cease dissensions and

bickerings among themselves. He finally instructed them to form a

general league and confederacy against their common enemies. These

maxims were enforced at a general council of the Iroquois tribe, held

at Onondaga, which place became the seat of their council fire, and

first government. This normal council of Iroquois sages resulted in

placing the tribes in their assembled, not tribal capacity, under the

care of a moderator, or chief magistrate of the assembled cantons,

called Atatarho.[72]

Tradition recites many particulars of the acts of Hiawatha. It is

preserved in their recitals, that after his mission was virtually

ended, or, rather, drawing to a close, how he proceeded, in great

state, to the council, in his magic canoe, taking with him his favorite

daughter. With her he landed on the shore of the lake of Onondaga, and

was proceeding to the elevated grounds appointed for the council, when

a remarkable phenomenon appeared in the heavens, which seemed, in its

symbolical import, to say to Hiawatha: "Thy work is near its close." A

white bird, the bird of Heaven, appeared to come as a special messenger

to him and to his daughter, appearing as a small speck high in the

higher atmosphere. As it descended and revealed its character, its

flight was attended with the greatest swiftness and force, and with no

little of the impetuosity of a stroke of lightning. To the dismay of

all, it struck the daughter of Hiawatha with such force as to drive her

remains into the earth, completely annihilating her. The bird itself

was annihilated in annihilating Hiawatha's daughter. All that remained

of it were its scattered white plumes, purely white as silver clouds,

and these plumes the warriors eagerly gathered as the chief tokens, to

be worn on their heads as symbols of their bravery in war--a custom

maintained to this day. Hiawatha stood aghast. He did not know how to

interpret the terrible token. He deeply mourned his daughter's fate;

for a long time he was inconsolable, and sat with his head down. But,

in the end, and by persuasion, he roused himself from his reverie. His

thoughts revolved on his original mission to the Indian tribes. The

Great Spirit perhaps tells me, he said to himself, that my work here

below is finished, and I must return to him. For a while, he had not

heeded the invitations to attend the largely gathered council which

waited for him, but as soon as his grief would enable him to attend, he

roused himself for the task. After tasting food, he assumed his usual

manly dignity of character, and assumed the oratorical attitude.

Waiting till the other speakers had finished, he addressed his last

counsels to the listening tribes. By his wisdom and eloquent appeal, he

entranced them. By this valedictory address, replete with political

wisdom, he closed his career. Having done this, he announced the

termination of his mission; then, entering his magic canoe, he began to

rise in the air--sweet strains of music were heard to arise as he

mounted, and these could be heard till he was carried up beyond human

sight.

[72] Cusic tells us there were thirteen of these magistrates

before America was discovered. Here mythology takes the shape of

historical tradition.

IËNA, THE WANDERER,

OR

MAGIC BUNDLE.

A CHIPPEWA ALLEGORY.

There was once a poor man called Iëna,[73] who was in the habit of

wandering about from place to place, forlorn, without relations and

almost helpless. One day, as he went on a hunting excursion, he hung up

his bundle on the branch of a tree, to relieve himself from the burden

of carrying it, and then went in quest of game. On returning to the

spot in the evening, he was surprised to find a small but neat lodge

built in the place where he had left his bundle; and on looking in, he

beheld a beautiful female sitting in the lodge, with his blanket lying

beside her. During the day he had been fortunate in killing a deer,

which he had laid down at the lodge door. But, to his surprise, the

woman, in her attempt to bring it in, broke both her legs. He looked at

her with astonishment, and thought to himself, "I supposed I was

blessed, but I find my mistake. Gweengweeshee,"[74] said he, "I will

leave my game with you, that you may feast on it."

He then took up his bundle and departed. After walking some time he

came to another tree, on which he suspended his bundle as before, and

went in search of game. Success again rewarded his efforts, and he

returned bringing a deer, but found, as before, that a lodge had sprung

up in the place where he had suspended his bundle. He looked in, and

saw, as before, a beautiful female sitting alone, with his bundle by

her side. She arose, and came out to bring in the deer, which he had

deposited at the door, and he immediately went into the lodge and sat

by the fire, as he felt fatigued with the day's labors. Wondering, at

last, at the delay of the woman, he arose, and peeping through the door

of the lodge, beheld her eating all the fat of the deer. He exclaimed,

"I thought I was blessed, but I find I am mistaken." Then addressing

the woman, "Poor Wabizhas,"[75] said he, "feast on the game that I have

brought." He again took up his bundle and departed, and as usual, hung

it up on the branch of a tree, and wandered off in quest of game. In

the evening he returned with his customary good luck, bringing in a

fine deer, and again found a lodge occupying the place of his bundle.

He gazed through an aperture in the side of the lodge, and saw a

beautiful woman sitting alone, with a bundle by her side. As soon as he

entered the lodge, she arose with alacrity, brought in the carcass, cut

it up, and hung up the meat to dry. After this, she prepared a portion

of it for the supper of the weary hunter. The man thought to himself,

"Now I am certainly blessed." He continued his practice of hunting

every day, and the woman, on his return, always readily took care of

the meat, and prepared his meals for him. One thing, however,

astonished him; he had never, as yet, seen her eat anything, and kindly

said to her, "Why do you not eat?" She replied, "I have food of my own,

which I eat."

On the fourth day he brought home with him a branch of uzadi[76] as a

cane, which he placed, with his game, at the door of the lodge. His

wife, as usual, went out to prepare and bring in the meat. While thus

engaged, he heard her laughing to herself, and saying, "This is very

acceptable." The man, in peeping out to see the cause of her joy, saw

her, with astonishment, eating the bark of the poplar cane in the same

manner that beavers gnaw. He then exclaimed, "Ho, ho! Ho, ho! this is

Amik;"[77] and ever afterward he was careful at evening to bring in a

bough of the poplar or the red willow, when she would exclaim, "Oh,

this is very acceptable; this is a change, for one gets tired eating

white fish always (meaning the poplar); but the carp (meaning the red

willow) is a pleasant change."

On the whole, Iëna was much pleased with his wife for her neatness and

attention to the things in the lodge, and he lived a contented and

happy man. Being industrious, she made him beautiful bags from the bark

of trees, and dressed the skins of the animals he killed in the most

skilful manner. When spring opened, they found themselves blessed with

two children, one of them resembling the father and the other the

mother. One day the father made a bow and arrows for the child that

resembled him, who was a son, saying, "My son, you will use these

arrows to shoot at the little beavers when they begin to swim about the

rivers." The mother, as soon as she heard this, was highly displeased;

and taking her children, unknown to her husband, left the lodge in the

night. A small river ran near the lodge, which the woman approached

with her children. She built a dam across the stream, erected a lodge

of earth, and lived after the manner of the beavers.

When the hunter awoke, he found himself alone in his lodge, and his

wife and children absent. He immediately made diligent search after

them, and at last discovered their retreat on the river. He approached

the place of their habitation, and throwing himself prostrate on the

top of the lodge, exclaimed, "Shingisshenaun tshee neeboyaun."[78] The

woman allowed the children to go close to their father, but not to

touch him; for, as soon as they came very near, she would draw them

away again, and in this manner she continued to torment him a long

time. The husband lay in this situation until he was almost starved,

when a young female approached him, and thus accosted him: "Look here;

why are you keeping yourself in misery, and thus starving yourself? Eat

this," reaching him a little mokuk containing fresh raspberries which

she had just gathered. As soon as the beaveress, his former wife,

beheld this, she began to abuse the young woman, and said to her, "Why

do you wish to show any kindness to that _animal_ that has but two

legs? you will soon repent it." She also made sport of the young woman,

saying, "Look at her; she has a long nose, and she is just like a

bear." The young woman, who was all the time a bear in disguise,

hearing herself thus reproached, broke down the dam of the beaver, let

the water run out, and nearly killed the beaver herself. Then turning

to the man, she thus addressed him: "Follow me; I will be kind to you.

Follow me closely. You must be courageous, for there are three persons

who are desirous of marrying me, and will oppose you. Be careful of

yourself. Follow me nimbly, and, just as we approach the lodge, put

your feet in the prints of mine, for I have eight sisters who will do

their utmost to divert your attention and make you lose the way. Look

neither to the right nor the left, but enter the lodge just as I do,

and take your seat where I do." As they proceeded they came in sight of

a large lodge, when he did as he had been directed, stepping in her

tracks. As they entered the lodge the eight sisters clamorously

addressed him. "Oh, Ogidahkumigo[79] has lost his way," and each one

invited him to take his seat with her, desiring to draw him from their

sister. The old people also addressed him as he entered, and said, "Oh,

make room for our son-in-law." The man, however, took his seat by the

side of his protectress, and was not farther importuned.

As they sat in the lodge, a great rushing of waters, as of a swollen

river, came through the centre of it, which also brought in its course a

large stone, and left it before the man. When the water subsided, a

large white bear came in, and taking up the stone, bit it, and scratched

it with his paws, saying, "This is the manner in which I would handle

Ogidahkumigo if I was jealous." A yellow bear also entered the lodge and

did the same. A black bear followed and did the same. At length the man

took up his bow and arrows, and prepared to shoot at the stone, saying,

"This is the way I would treat Odanamekumigo[80] if I was jealous." He

then drew up his bow and drove his arrow into the stone. Seeing this,

the bears turned around, and with their eyes fixed on him, stepped

backward and left the lodge, which highly delighted the woman. She

exulted to think that her husband had conquered them.

Finally, one of the old folks made a cry, and said, "Come, come! there

must be a gathering of provisions for the winter." So they all took

their _cossoes_, or bark dishes, and departed to gather acorns for

the winter. As they departed, the old man said to his daughter, "Tell

Ogidahkumigo to go to the place where your sisters have gone and let

him select one of them, so that, through her aid, he may have some food

for himself during the winter; but be sure to caution him to be very

careful, when he is taking the skin from the animal, that he does not

cut the flesh." No sooner had the man heard this message, than he

selected one of his sisters-in-law; and when he was taking the skin

from her, for she was all the while an enchanted female bear, although

careful, he cut her a little upon one of her arms, when she jumped up,

assumed her natural form, and ran home. The man also went home, and

found her with her arm bound up, and quite unwell.

A second cry was then made by the master of the lodge: "Come come! seek

for winter quarters;" and they all got ready to separate for the

season. By this time the man had two children, one resembling himself

and the other his wife. When the cry was made, the little boy who

resembled his father was in such a hurry in putting on his moccasins,

that he misplaced them, putting the moccasin of the right foot upon the

left. And this is the reason why the foot of the bear is turned in.

They proceeded to seek their winter quarters, the wife going before to

point the way. She always selected the _thickest_ part of the forest,

where the child resembling the father found it difficult to get along;

and he never failed to cry out and complain. Iëna then went in advance,

and sought the open plain, whereupon the child resembling the mother

would cry out and complain, because she disliked an _open_ path. As

they were encamping, the woman said to her husband, "Go and break

branches for the lodge for the night." He did so; but when she looked

at the _manner_ in which her husband broke the branches, she was very

much offended, for he broke them _upward_ instead of _downward_. "It is

not only very awkward," said she, "but we will be found out; for the

Ogidahkumigoes[81] will see where we have passed by the branches we

have broken:" to avoid this, they agreed to change their route, and

were finally well established in their winter quarters. The wife had

sufficient food for her child, and would now and then give the dry

berries she had gathered in the summer to her husband.

One day, as spring drew on, she said to her husband, "I must boil you

some meat," meaning her own paws, which bears suck in the month of

April. She had all along told him, during the winter, that she meant to

resume her real shape of a female bear, and to give herself up to the

Ogidahkumigoes, to be killed by them, and that the time of their coming

was near at hand. It came to pass, soon afterward, that a hunter

discovered her retreat. She told her husband to move aside, "for," she

added, "I am now giving myself up." The hunter fired and killed her.

Iëna then came out from his hiding-place, and went home with the

hunter. As they went, he instructed him what he must hereafter do when

he killed bears. "You must," said he, "never cut the flesh in taking

off the skin, nor hang up the feet with the flesh when drying it. But

you must take the head and feet, and decorate them handsomely, and

place tobacco on the head, for these animals are very fond of this

article, and on the _fourth day_ they come to life again."

[73] From Ienawdizzi, a wanderer.

[74] The night-hawk.

[75] A marten.

[76] The common poplar, or P. tremuloides.

[77] The beaver.

[78] Here I will lie until I die.

[79] This term means a man that lives on the surface of the

earth, as contradistinguished from beings living underground.

[80] He who lives in the city under ground.

[81] People who live above ground.

MISHOSHA,

OR

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