Indian sketches, taken during an expedition to the Pawnee tribes (Vol. 2 of 2)Irving, John Treat
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Indian sketches, taken during an expedition to the Pawnee tribes (Vol. 2 of 2)
Irving, John Treat
Indians of North America -- Kansas; Indians of North America -- Nebraska; Pawnee Indians
he sprang upon his horse, and riding through the circle, was lost behind
the more distant crowd of warriors.
[A] We afterwards learned that this Indian had become enamoured of a
young girl of his own tribe, the wife of another; but her husband having
gone upon some expedition, she had taken advantage of his absence to
leave her nation with her lover; and together they had fled to the Pawnee
village, which they reached a week previous to our arrival.
For a short time after the introduction of the various chiefs, the mass
of grim beings hemmed us in, sitting upon the ground like so many dark
forms of statuary, without voice or motion. Several at length arose, and
coming towards Mr. E——, and Major D——, (the United States agent for the
Pawnee Indians,) extended the stem of their pipes to the lips of each,
then, instantly retiring, resumed their station in the crowd. By this
action, we afterwards learned, that each pledged himself to present a
horse to the person to whom he extended his pipe. In the meanwhile, two
old men, who had no horses to lose by the free indulgence of liberal
feelings, rose up, and by loud and vehement harangues, endeavoured to
pique the liberality of the rest. They boasted of the number they would
bestow, _if they but had them_, and recounted as examples the acts of
generosity which they had performed in their youth. As that youth ran
far back, beyond the memory of the oldest inhabitant, there was little
probability of their being contradicted.
After they had finished, the Wild Horse, (I do not recollect his Indian
name) the principal warrior of the nation, stood up and harangued the
assembled multitude. He launched out in a long panegyric upon the whites,
which was delivered with a warmth of expression no doubt greatly
increased by the sight of the wagons laden with presents. This warrior
was one of the most singular as well as ferocious of the tribe; and
many were the tales of his war expeditions, afterwards related to us by
the trappers, as we lay stretched around our night-fires. His height
could have been but little short of seven feet, and every limb was in
proportion. Unlike the rest of his tribe, his hair remained unshaven,
and hung in long tangled locks, which reached nearly to his waist, and
were profusely smeared with red ochre. His low, retreating forehead was
almost buried in wrinkles; and his eyes, deep set in his head, glowed
like living coals. His nose was large and prominent; and the size of an
enormous mouth was not at all diminished by two streaks of vermilion,
which he had drawn from each corner, to his ears. He wore neither
covering nor ornament, unless the profusion of black clay and red ochre
which covered his body, deserved that name. He stood out in his naked
proportions a giant among those who surrounded him; and the wild energy
of his gesticulation as he delivered his harangue, showed the prodigious
strength hidden in his form, and which only required an occasion to bring
it into action.
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