Error's chains : $b How forged and broken : A comparative history of the national, social and religious errors that mankind has fallen into and practised from the creation down to the present time.Dobbins, Frank S. (Frank Stockton)
Religion
Error's chains : $b How forged and broken : A comparative history of the national, social and religious errors that mankind has fallen into and practised from the creation down to the present time.
Dobbins, Frank S. (Frank Stockton)
Idols and images -- Worship; Mythology; Religions
“I blow my breath,” said the old man, “and the streams stand still. The
water becomes stiff and hard as clear stone.”
“I breathe,” said the young man, “and flowers spring up all over the
plains.”
“I shake my locks,” retorted the old man, “and snow covers the land.
The leaves fall from the trees at my command, and my breath blows them
away. The birds get up from the water and fly to a distant land. The
animals hide themselves from my breath, and the very ground becomes as
hard as flint.”
“I shake my ringlets,” rejoined the young man, “and warm showers of
soft rain fall upon the earth. The plants lift up their heads out of
the earth, like the eyes of children glistening with delight. My voice
recalls the birds. The warmth of my breath unlocks the streams. Music
fills the groves wherever I walk, and all nature rejoices.”
At length the sun began to rise. A gentle warmth came over the place.
The tongue of the old man became silent. The robin and bluebird began
to sing on the top of the lodge. The stream began to murmur by the
door, and the fragrance of growing herbs and flowers came softly on the
vernal breeze.
Daylight fully revealed to the young man the character of his
entertainer. When he looked upon him, he had the icy visage of Peboan.
Streams began to flow from his eyes. As the sun increased, he grew less
and less in stature, and anon had melted completely away. Nothing
remained on the place of his lodge-fire but the miskodeed, a small
white flower, with a pink border, which is one of the earliest species
of northern plants.
ALASKA.
The Thlinkets, an Alaskan tribe, will illustrate the worship of the
Alaskans generally. Their religion is a feeble Polytheism. Yehl is
the maker of wood and waters. He put the sun, moon and stars in their
places. He lives in the east, near the head-waters of the Naass River.
He makes himself known in the east wind “Ssankheth,” and his abode is
“Nass-shak-yehl.”
At that time the sun, moon and stars were kept by a rich chief in
separate boxes, which he allowed no one to touch. Yehl, by strategy,
secured and opened these boxes, so that the moon and stars shone in
the sky. When the sun-box was opened, the people, astonished at the
unwonted glare, ran off into the mountains, woods, and even into the
water, becoming animals or fish. He also provided fire and water.
Having arranged everything for the comfort of the Thlinkets, he
disappeared where neither man nor spirit can penetrate.
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