The Myths of the North American IndiansSpence, Lewis
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The Myths of the North American Indians
Spence, Lewis
Indian mythology -- North America; Indians of North America -- Folklore
Hand in hand like two joyous children they sought
his canoe, which bore them swiftly westward. No
longer was Genetaska Peace Queen, for her vows were
broken by the power of love.
The two were happy. But not so the men of the
Five Nations. They were wroth because the Peace
Queen had broken her vows, and knew how foolish
they had been to trust to the word of a young and
beautiful woman. So with one voice they abolished
the office of Peace Queen, and war and tumult returned
once more to their own.
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CHAPTER V: SIOUX MYTHS AND LEGENDS
The Sioux or Dakota Indians
The Sioux or Dakota Indians dwell north of the Arkansas River on the
right bank of the Mississippi, stretching over to Lake Michigan and up
the valley of the Missouri. One of their principal tribes is the Iowa.
The Adventures of Ictinike
Many tales are told by the Iowa Indians regarding Ictinike, the son of
the sun-god, who had offended his father, and was consequently expelled
from the celestial regions. He possesses a very bad reputation among
the Indians for deceit and trickery. They say that he taught them all
the evil things they know, and they seem to regard him as a Father of
Lies. The Omahas state that he gave them their war-customs, and for
one reason or another they appear to look upon him as a species of
war-god. A series of myths recount his adventures with several
inhabitants of the wild. The first of these is as follows.
One day Ictinike encountered the Rabbit, and hailed him in a friendly
manner, calling him 'grandchild,' and requesting him to do him a
service. The Rabbit expressed his willingness to assist the god to the
best of his ability, and inquired what he wished him to do.
"Oh, grandchild," said the crafty one, pointing upward to where a bird
circled in the blue vault above them, "take your bow and arrow and
bring down yonder bird."
The Rabbit fitted an arrow to his bow, and the shaft transfixed the
bird, which fell like a stone and lodged in the branches of a great
tree.
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"Now, grandchild," said Ictinike, "go into the tree and fetch me the
game."
This, however, the Rabbit at first refused to do, but at length he took
off his clothes and climbed into the tree, where he stuck fast among
the tortuous branches.
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