touch it with their hands.
The men are perfectly naked, while the girls have a maple bark dress
fastened around the waist, hanging down to the knees, otherwise they
were nude. Now the master takes his place in the south-east corner of
the lodge, sitting on his Indian chair and in his hand he holds his
staff, or rod, which is the stalk of the walth-pay. This staff is the
stalk which grows from the herb or root that God made women from in
the first creation, and the staff is so old that it is black with age.
The next one in authority sits in the north-east corner of the lodge,
while the third one sits in the north-west corner of the lodge. The
lodge sits north and south, the entrance is at the south end, the west
side being left dark. The Master in managing the ceremonies, has a
helper (this was my part and the emblem I wear is the Dove) who sits
on the right hand side of the Master, and if there is no girl that is
a Talth, then a man that is a Talth has to fill the place, and this
one has to place and move the chair of the Master as he rises and
sits down, and if there is only one girl, then she has to preform a
double duty of removing and placing the chairs of all three officers
of the lodge, and when this happens is keep her on the move all night
until five o’clock in the morning; when she comes out very tired, yet
light hearted and very proud of her birth, her standing and the great
knowledge she has of the secret history of her people. Very few there
be that has ever been admitted to her high plane, and none has ever
excelled her. She knows that she and all the other Talth are full
blooded Klamath, and no mixture of any other blood in their veins. This
secret organization dates back to the very beginning of God’s creation
of man and woman, as this staff of the walth-pay is what God made woman
out of. This walth-pay they have preserved in this land in selected
places and it still grows here, and we still use it in all of our
secret work. It only grows in a few places, and all of us know where to
find it. They brought this with them, from the old land, and on down
through the ages to commemorate the first creation of woman.
I have offered to go to the lodge and teach one or more when there was
enough of the Talth left to do so, but now there are none left, and
they could not pick out a girl that was eligible to give it to, until
now there is no chance left, and what ever is done towards the meeting
of this old and ancient order is only a farce, and done by the low
births, the low class and the slave class. When I first told my father
that I was going to marry a white man, my people objected, saying that
if I had children they could not be admitted to the order. It was then
I told them to select one that I might teach the secret part of the
lodge to. It is sad for me to write of the inside working of the lodge,
and who can blame me. My people are passing away, being absorbed by the
white race.
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