The mystery of Easter island: the story of an expeditionRoutledge, Katherine
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The mystery of Easter island: the story of an expedition
Routledge, Katherine
Easter Island; Oceania -- Description and travel; Voyages and travels
Human beings, on the other hand, were liable to be attacked by tatane,
more particularly at night, when there was risk, not only to their
bodies, but also to their own spirits,[51] which were at large while
they slept. It is still firmly believed that in dreams the soul visits
any locality present to the thought. On one of the ahu is a rough
erection of slabs, said to be the house of the aku-aku Mata-wara-wara,
or “Strong-Rain.” He had as a partner another aku-aku called
Papai-a-taki-vera, and they arranged between them that Mata should bring
on rain, while Papai constructed a house of reeds which was only there
at night; then when the spirits of sleeping people, which were wandering
abroad, became cold with the rain, they went into the house and the
tatane killed them. The unfortunate sleeper waked in the morning feeling
distinctly unwell, he lingered on for two or three days, and then died.
It was not essential to life to have a soul, but you could not really
get on comfortably without it. No knowledge survives of any belief or
ideas with regard to a future state. The spirit, it was said, appeared
occasionally for five or ten years after a man’s death and then
vanished.
Pan in the shape of tatane is by no means dead. Not only do such beings
haunt the crater of Rano Raraku, but tales are told of weird apparitions
at dusk which vanish mysteriously into space.
There were no priests, but certain men, known as “koremaké,” practised
spells which would secure the death of an enemy, and there was also the
class known as “ivi-atua,” which included both men and women. The most
important of these ivi-atua, of whom it was said there might be perhaps
ten in the island, held commune with the aku-aku, others were able to
prophesy, and could foresee the whereabouts of fish or turtle, while
some had the gift of seeing hidden things, and would demand
contributions from a secreted store of bananas or potatoes, in a way
which was very disconcerting to the owner.
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