Zuñi Fetiches: Second Annual Report of the Bureau of Ethnology to the Secretary of the Smithsonian Institution, 1880-1881, Government Printing Office, Washington, 1883, pages 3-45Cushing, Frank Hamilton
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Zuñi Fetiches: Second Annual Report of the Bureau of Ethnology to the Secretary of the Smithsonian Institution, 1880-1881, Government Printing Office, Washington, 1883, pages 3-45
The hunter then rises, replaces his fetich, and pursues the trail with
all possible ardor, until he either strikes the animal down by means of
his weapons, or so worries it by long-continued chase that it becomes an
easy capture. Before the "breath of life" has left the fallen deer (if
it be such), he places its fore feet back of its horns and, grasping its
mouth, holds it firmly closed, while he applies his lips to its nostrils
and breathes as much wind into them as possible, again inhaling from the
lungs of the dying animal into his own. Then letting go he exclaims:
Ha! é-lah-kwá! hom tä-tchú, hom tcha-lé. Hom tâ tâ-sho-na-né,
All! Thanks! my father, my child. To me thou seeds (of earth)
k'iä-she-ma án-ik-tchi-a-nap-tú. Hom tâ té-k'o-ha-na, o-né, yäthl
water (want) meet (grant) do. To me thou light trail over
(favor)
k'ok-shi, án-ik-tchi-a-nap-tú.
good meet (grant) do.
FREE TRANSLATION.
Ah! Thanks, my father, my child. Grant unto me the seeds of earth
("daily bread") and the gift of water. Grant unto me the light of thy
favor, do.
As soon as the animal is dead he lays open its viscera, cuts through the
diaphragm, and makes an incision in the aorta, or in the sac which
incloses the heart. He then takes out the prey fetich, breathes on it,
and addresses it thus:
Si! Hom tä-tchú, lú-k'ia yät-ton-né, lithl k'ia-pin-hâ-i an k'iáh-kwïn
Si! My father this day here Game animal its life-fluid
(blood)
a-k'iá tâs í-k'iah-kwi-ná, tâs i′-ke-i-nan a-k'iá
hence thou shalt dampen thyself, thou shalt (thy) hence
with, heart with
i'-te-li-a-u-ná:
add unto:
FREE TRANSLATION.
Si! My father, this day of the blood of a game being thou shalt drink
(water thyself). With it thou shalt enlarge (add unto) thy heart:
He then dips the fetich into the blood which the sac still contains,
continuing meanwhile the prayer, as follows:
----les-tik-lé-a ak'n' hâ-i′, k'ia-pin-hâ-i an k'iáh-kwïn, likewise
cooked being, game being its fluid done raw (of life)
shí-i-nan a-k'iá hâ's lithl yam í-ke-i-nan í-te-li-a-u-ná. flesh hence I
shall here my heart add unto (enlarge). with */
FREE TRANSLATION.
--- likewise, I, a "done" being, with the blood, the flesh of a raw
being (game animal), shall enlarge (add unto) my heart.
Which finished, he scoops up, with his hand, some of the blood and sips
it; then, tearing forth the liver, ravenously devours a part of it, and
exclaims, "É-lah-kwá!" (Thanks).
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