Kalitan, Our Little Alaskan CousinNixon-Roulet, Mary F.
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Kalitan, Our Little Alaskan Cousin
Nixon-Roulet, Mary F.
Children -- Alaska -- Juvenile literature
[9] Chieftain.
[10] Canoe.
[11] Ducks.
CHAPTER VIII
THE BERRY DANCE
TEDDY'S month upon the island stretched out into two. His father came
and went, finding the boy so happy and well that he left him with an
easy mind. Ted's fair skin was tanned to a warm brown, and, clad in
Indian clothes, save for his aureole of copper-coloured hair, so strong
a contrast to the straight black locks of his Indian brothers, he could
hardly be told from one of the island lads who roamed all day by wood
and shore. They called him "Yakso pil chicamin,"[12] and all the village
liked him.
Tanana's marriage-feast was held, and she and Tah-ge-ah went to
housekeeping in a little hut, where the one room was as clean and neat
as could be, and not a bit like the dirty rooms of some of the natives.
Tanana spent all her spare time weaving beautiful baskets, for her slim
fingers were very skilful. Some of the baskets which she made out of the
inner bark of the willow-tree were woven so closely that they would hold
water, and Teddy never tired of watching her weave the gay colours in
and out, nor of seeing the wonderful patterns grow. Tah-ge-ah would take
them to the mainland when she had enough made, and sell them to the
travellers from the States. Meantime Tah-ge-ah himself was very, very
busy carving the totem-pole for his new home, for Tanana was a
chieftain's daughter, and he, too, was of high caste, and their totem
must be carved and stand one hundred feet high beside their door, lest
they be reproached.
Ted also enjoyed seeing old Kala-kash carve, for he was the finest
carver among the Indians, and it was wonderful to see him cut strange
figures out of bone, wood, horn, fish-bones, and anything his gnarled
old fingers could get hold of, and he would carve grasshoppers, bears,
minnows, whales, sea-gulls, babies, or idols. He made, too, a canoe for
Ted, a real Alaskan dugout, shaping the shell from a log and making it
soft by steam, filling the hole with water and throwing in red-hot
stones. The wood was then left to season, and Ted could hardly wait
patiently until sun and wind and rain had made his precious craft
seaworthy. Then it was painted with paint made by rubbing a certain rock
over the surface of a coarse stone and the powder mixed with oil or
water.
At last it was done, a shapely thing, more beautiful in Ted's eyes than
any launch or yacht he had ever seen at home. His canoe had a carved
stern and a sharp prow which came out of the water, and which had carved
upon it a fine eagle. Kala-kash had not asked Ted what his totem was,
but supposing that the American eagle on the buttons of the boy's coat
was his emblem, had carved the rampant bird upon the canoe as the boy's
totem. Ted learned to paddle and to fish, never so well as Kalitan, of
course, for he was born to it, but still he did very well, and enjoyed
it hugely.
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