Art, Prehistoric; Folk literature -- History and criticism
Long ago.—Eh.—Long ago in the north in Whitehouse lived the people. At
that time they had a war dance. At that time, when they were dancing,
Salt-Woman and her grandsons, the Twin-Heroes, were travelling in this
direction searching for a town, yes, some place where nobody would make
dirt, searching for good water standing on the ground; for that they
were searching. At the time they reached Whitehouse the people were
having a war dance. They arrived at the east end of the town, and they
climbed up the ladder, entered after having climbed down, but nobody
said anything to them. Then they climbed up and out again. Again they
climbed down into a house on the west and again they entered, climbing
downward. Here also nobody invited them in and nobody gave them to
eat. Then they climbed up going out and climbed down the ladder. Then
the grandmother spoke thus, “Grandchildren, are you hungry?” said she
to them. Then the Twin-Heroes spoke, “Yes,” they said to her. Then
the grandmother, Salt-Woman, spoke thus, “Now let us go for the last
time, climb up the house to the west.” Thus said Salt-Woman. They
went westward and climbed up, then they climbed down the ladder and
entered. When they had entered the Parrot People were about to eat.
They said, “How is everything?”—“It is well,” said the Parrot People.
“Sit down,” said the Parrot People. Then they sat down and soon they
were satisfied. After a while the one who was the mother of the Parrot
People spoke thus, “Give them to eat,” said she. Then they gave them
to eat and they dipped out the deer meat with a chamber vessel. Then
the one who was the mother spoke thus, “Take this; eat,” said she.
Then Salt-Woman put her hand into the soup that had been dipped out
and she stirred it with her hand and they ate and they were satisfied.
Then the one who was the mother of the Parrot People took it away.
She spoke thus, “I wonder why this soup is so different,” said she.
Then she tasted it. Then the one who was the mother spoke thus, “Oh
my, that soup is very sweet,” said the one who was the mother. Then
Salt-Woman spoke thus, “Behold, go on, dip it out and give it to them
and eat,” said Salt-Woman. Then she dipped out the soup and passed
it about. They sat down there together. Then Salt-Woman took scabs
from her body (which was salt) and she put the salt in for them. Then
Salt-Woman spoke thus, “Let us continue to stir it,” said Salt-Woman.
Then they stirred it and ate. Now Salt-Woman spoke thus, “I tell you
this,” said Salt-Woman, “I am Salt-Woman, there is no sickness on my
body. Is not this my body pure salt?” said Salt-Woman. “Now I also tell
you this,” said Salt-Woman. “How many children have you and how many
families of Parrot People live here?” said Salt-Woman. “Now go ahead
and come in this direction,” said she, “for I am very grateful because
you gave me to eat,” said Salt-Woman. Now the one who was the mother
of the Parrot People went to call her relatives. She brought the whole
number of them.
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