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
After some time the boy went up from the beach. He took his arrows and
walked round a point of land. There he met a young eagle and shot it.
He skinned it and tried to put the skin on. It was too small; it
reached scarcely to his knees. Then he took it off, and went on.
After a while he met another eagle. He shot it and it fell down. It
was a white-headed eagle. He skinned it and tried the skin on, but it
was too small; it reached a little below his knees. He took it off,
left it, and went on. Soon he met a bald-headed eagle. He shot it
twice and it fell down. He skinned it and put the skin on. It was
nearly large enough for him, and he tried to fly. He could fly
downward only. He did not rise. He turned back, and now he could fly.
Now he went round the point seaward from Nakotat. When he had nearly
gone round he smelled smoke of burning fat. When he came round the
point he saw the people of his town. He alighted on top of a tree and
looked down. [He saw that] they had boiled a sea-lion and that they
ate it. When they had nearly finished eating he flew up. He thought:
"Oh, I wish Blue Jay would see me." Then Blue Jay {346} looked up [and
saw] the bird flying about. "Ah, a bird came to get food from us."
Five times the eagle circled over the fire; then it descended. Blue
Jay took a piece of blubber and said: "I will give you this to eat."
The bird came down, grasped the piece of meat, and flew away. "Ha!"
said Blue Jay, "that bird has feet like a man." When the people had
eaten enough they slept. Raven again hid a piece of meat. Toward
evening they awoke and ate again; then Blue Jay burned the rest of
their food. In the evening they gathered large and small mussels and
went home. When the boy came home he lay down at once. They
approached the village, and Blue Jay shouted: "Fetch your mussels,
Stik[)u]a!" Noise of many feet [was heard] and Stik[)u]a [and the
other women] ran down to the beach and carried up the mussels. They
tried to rouse the boy, but he did not arise.
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