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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: In the Time That Was + +Author: James Frederic Thorne + +Illustrator: Judson T. Sergeant + +Release Date: May 16, 2008 [EBook #25483] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK IN THE TIME THAT WAS *** + + + + +Produced by Suzan Flanagan and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was +produced from images generously made available by The +Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<hr /> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;"> +<a href="images/cover1.jpg"><img src="images/cover1tn.jpg" width="350" height="544" class="plain" alt="Front cover" title="Front cover" /></a> +</div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1">[Pg 1]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> + +<table summary="front matter alignment" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="2"> + <tr><td align="right"> + + <table summary="front matter" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="2"> + <tr> + <td class="blt"> </td> + <td class="brt" align="right"> + <p class="fm1"><span style="margin-right: 2.1em;">In</span><br /> + <span style="margin-right: 1.5em;">The</span><br /> + <span style="margin-right: 1.0em;">Time</span><br /> + <span style="margin-right: 1.1em;">That</span><br /> + <span style="margin-right: 1.2em;">Was</span></p> + </td></tr> + + <tr><td class="blb"> + <p class="fm3">Dedicated<br /> + to</p> + <p class="fm2"><i>Ah-Koo</i></p> + + <p class="fm4">Done into English<br /> + by</p> + <p class="fm5">J. Frederic Thorne</p> + <p class="fm7">(<i>Kitchakahaech</i>)</p> + + <p class="fm4">Illustrated<br /> + by</p> + <p class="fm6">Judson T. Sergeant</p> + <p class="fm8">(<i>To-u-sucka</i>)</p> + </td> + + <td class="brb" valign="bottom"><p class="fm6">Seattle,<br /> + Washington,<br /> + U. S. A.</p> + </td></tr> + </table> + </td> + <td></td> + </tr> + + <tr> + <td></td> + <td align="right"> + <table summary="front matter" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="2"> + <tr><td align="right"> + <p class="fm9"><span class="smcap">Being the first</span><br /> + volume <i>of</i> a series<br /> + of Legends <i>of</i> the tribe<br /> + of Alaskan Indians<br /> + known as the Chilkats—<i>of</i><br /> + the Klingats<br /></p> + <p class="fm10"><i>As told by Zachook the "Bear"<br /> + to Kitchakahaech the "Raven"</i></p> + </td></tr> + </table> + </td></tr> +</table> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_2" id="Page_2">[Pg 2]</a></span></p> + +<hr class="fm" /> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;"> +<a href="images/i002.jpg"><img src="images/i002tn.jpg" width="350" height="538" class="plain" alt="Raven flying" title="Raven flying" /></a> +</div> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3">[Pg 3]</a></span></p> + +<h2><a name="In_the_Time_That_Was" id="In_the_Time_That_Was"></a><i>In the Time That Was</i></h2> + +<h3>"And There Was Light."</h3> + + +<div class="dropcap" style="width: 75px;"> +<a href="images/ic003.jpg"><img src="images/ic003tn.jpg" width="75" height="86" class="plain" alt="Z" title="Z" /></a> +</div> + +<p><span class="smcap">achook</span> of the Chilkats told me these tales +of The Time That Was. But before the telling, +he of the Northland and I of the Southland had +travelled many a mile with dog-team, snowshoes, +and canoe.</p> + +<p>If the stories suffer in the telling, as suffer they +must afar from that wondrous Alaskan background +of mountain and forest, glacier and river, wrenched +from the setting of campfires and trail, and divorced +from the soft gutturals and halting throat notes in +which they have been handed down from generation +to generation of Chilkat and Chilkoot, blame not +Zachook, who told them to me, and forbear to blame +me who tell them to you as best I may in this stiff +English tongue. They were many months in the +telling and many weary miles have I had to carry +them in my memory pack.</p> + +<hr class="tb" /> + +<p>I had lost count of the hours, lost count of the +days that at best are marked by little change between +darkness and dawn in the Northland winter, until I +knew not how long I had lain there in my blanket +of snow, waiting for the lingering feet of that dawdler, +Death, to put an end to my sufferings.</p> + +<p>Some hours, or days, or years before I had been +pushing along the trail to the coast, thinking little +where I placed my feet and much of the eating that lay +at Dalton Post House; and of other things thousands of +miles from this bleak waste, where men exist in the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4">[Pg 4]</a></span> +hope of ultimate living, with kaleidoscope death by +their side; other things that had to do with women's +faces, bills of fare from which bacon and beans were +rigidly excluded, and comforts of the flesh that some +day I again might enjoy.</p> + +<p>Then, as if to mock me, teach me the folly of +allowing even my thoughts to wander from her cold +face, the Northland meted swift punishment. The +packed snow of the trail beneath my feet gave way, +there was a sharp click of steel meeting steel, and a +shooting pain that ran from heel to head. For a moment +I was sick and giddy from the shock and sudden +pain, then, loosening the pack from my shoulders, fell +to digging the snow with my mittened hands away +from what, even before I uncovered it, I knew to be a +bear trap that had bitten deep into my ankle and held +it in vise clutch. Roundly I cursed at the worse than +fool who had set bear trap in man trail, as I tore +and tugged to free myself. As well might I have +tried to wrench apart the jaws of its intended victim.</p> + +<p>Weakened at last by my efforts and the excruciating +pain I lay back upon the snow. A short +rest, and again I pulled feebly at the steel teeth, +until my hands were bleeding and my brain swirling.</p> + +<p>How long I struggled blindly, viciously, like a +trapped beaver, I do not know, though I have an +indistinct memory of reaching for my knife to +emulate his sometime method of escape. But with +the first flakes of falling snow came a delicious, contentful +langour, deadening the pain, soothing the +weariness of my muscles, calming the tempest of my +thoughts and fears, and lulling me gently to sleep +to the music of an old song crooned by the breeze +among the trees.</p> + +<p>When I awoke it was with that queer feeling +of foreign surroundings we sometimes experience, +and the snow, the forest, the pain in my leg, my +own being, were as strange as the crackling fire,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[Pg 5]</a></span> +the warm blanket that wrapped me, and the Indian +who bent over me smiling into my half opened eyes.</p> + +<p>So were our trails joined and made one; Zachook +of the Northland, and I of the Southland, by him +later called Kitchakahaech, because my tongue moved +as moved our feet on the trail, unceasingly. And +because of this same love of speech in me, and the +limp I bore for memory of the bear trap, for these +and possibly other reasons, and that a man must +have a family to bear his sins, of the Raven was I +christened by Zachook, the Bear, and to the family +of the Raven was I joined.</p> + +<p>Orator among his people though he was, Zachook +was no spendthrift of speech. But surly he never +was; his silence was a pleasant silence, a companionable +interchange of unspoken thoughts. Nor did he +need words as I needed them, his eyes, his hands, +his wordless lips could convey whole volumes of +meaning, with lights and shades beyond the power +that prisons thought. Not often did he speak at +length, even to me, unless, as it came to be, he was +moved by some hap or mishap of camp or trail to +tell of the doings of that arch rascal, Yaeethl, the +raven, God, Bird, and Scamp. And when, sitting over +the fire, or with steering paddle in hand, he did open +the gates that lead to the land of legend, he seemed +but to listen and repeat the words of Kahn, the fire +spirit, who stands between the Northland and death, +or of Klingat-on-ootke, God of the Waters, whose +words seemed to glisten on the dripping paddle.</p> + +<p>So it was upon an evening in the time when we +had come to be as sons of the same mother, when we +shared pack and blanket and grub alike, and were +known, each to the other, for the men we were. We +had finished our supper of salmon baked in the coals, +crisply fried young grouse and the omnipresent sourdough +bread, and with the content that comes of +well filled stomachs were seated with the fire between<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[Pg 6]</a></span> +us, Zachook studying the glowing embers, I with +that friend of solitude, my pipe, murmuring peacefully +in response to my puffing.</p> + +<p>As usual, I had been talking, and my words had +run upon the trail of the raven, whose hoarse call +floated up to us from the river. Idly I had spoken, +and disparagingly, until Zachook half smilingly, half +earnestly quoted:</p> + +<p>"He who fires in the air without aim may hit a +friend."</p> + +<p>And as I relapsed into silence added: "It is +time, Kitchakahaech, that you heard of the head of +your family, this same Yaeethl, the raven. Then will +you have other words for him, though, when you have +heard, it will be for you to speak them as a friend +speaks or as an enemy. Of both has Yaeethl many."</p> + +<p>I accepted the rebuke in silence, for Zachook's +trail was longer then mine by many years, and he +had seen and done things which were yet as thoughts +with me.</p> + +<p>For the time of the smoking and refilling of my +pipe Zachook was silent, then with eyes gazing deep +into the fire, began:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>"Before there was a North or South, when Time +was not, Klingatona-Kla, the Earth Mother, was +blind, and all the world was dark. No man had seen +the sun, moon, or stars, for they were kept hidden +by Yakootsekaya-ka, the Wise Man. Locked in a +great chest were they, in a chest that stood in the +corner of the lodge of the Wise Man, in Tskekowani, +the place that always was and ever will be. Carefully +were they guarded, many locks had the chest, +curious, secret locks, beyond the fingers of a thief. +To outwit the cunning of Yaeethl were the locks<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</a></span> +made. Yaeethl the God, Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl +the Great Thief, of whom the Wise Man was most +afraid.</p> + +<p>"The Earth Mother needed light that her eyes +might be opened, that she might bear children and +escape the disgrace of her barrenness. To Yaeethl +the Clever, Yaeethl the Cunning, went Klingatona-Kla, +weeping, and of the Raven begged aid. And Yaeethl +took pity on her and promised that she should have +Kayah, the Light, to father her children.</p> + +<p>"Many times had Yaeethl, because of his promise, +tried to steal the Worlds of Light, and as many times +had he failed. But with each attempt his desire grew, +grew until it filled his belly and his brain.</p> + +<p>"Was he not Yaeethl, the Great White Raven, +the Father of Thieves? What if the Wise Man put +new and heavier locks upon the chest after each attempt? +Were locks greater than the cunning of the +Raven?</p> + +<p>"Now Yakootsekaya-ka, the Wise Man, and his +wife had a daughter. Of their marriage was she, a +young girl, beautiful and good. No man had ever +seen her face. On no one, god or man, had the eyes +of the young girl ever rested, save only her father +and mother, the Wise Ones. Ye-see-et, a virgin, was +she.</p> + +<p>"Yaeethl, of his wisdom knowing that the weakness +of men is the strength of children, that a babe +may enter where a warrior may not cast his shadow, +bethought him of this virgin, this daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka. +As the thought and its children made +camp in his brain Yaeethl spread wide his snow-white +wings.</p> + +<div class="figright" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i007.jpg"><img src="images/i007tn.jpg" width="175" height="273" class="plain" alt="Raven" title="Raven" /></a> +</div> + +<p>"Thrice he circled high in air, then took flight +towards Tskekowani, the meeting place of Memory +and Hope. Like Chunet, the Arrow, he flew, straight, +and as Heen, the River, swift. Twice ten moons, and +another, flew Yaeethl without rest of wing before he<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</a></span> +drew near the cabin of the Wise Man. Away from +the lodge he alighted, by the edge of the spring were +his white wings folded, by the spring where the +daughter of the Wise Man would come for water.</p> + +<p>"Then, with the power that was his, Yaeethl, the +God, changed the shape that was his, the shape of the +raven; into a small white pebble did he change, and +lay in the water of the spring, and in the water +waited for the coming of the girl.</p> + +<p>"Long waited Yaeethl, the Pebble, with the +patience of wisdom and great desire. And the girl +came.</p> + +<p>"Beautiful in her maidenhood, graceful in the +dawning of her womanhood, came the girl, the virgin, +the daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka, the Keeper of the +Worlds of Light. Stooping, she dipped her cup into +the cool water. From the edge of the spring rolled +Yaeethl, into the cup he rolled, and lay quiet in the +shadow of her hand. Quiet he lay, but full of the +Great Desire.</p> + +<p>"And the girl saw him not.</p> + +<p>"To the lodge returned the maiden, bearing the +cup, the water, and the Pebble. Into the lodge entered +the maiden. In the lodge where lay the Sun, +Moon, and Stars, was Yaeethl.</p> + +<p>"From the cup the Wise Man drank, but Yaeethl +moved not. From the cup the Mother drank, and +Yaeethl was motionless. When the Daughter raised +the cup to her lips, toward her lips rolled Yaeethl. +Softly he rolled, but the Mother, ever careful, heard +the sound of the pebble on the cup-side, and the keen +eyes of the Father saw the white pebble shine.</p> + +<p>"'Do not drink, Daughter,' said the Wise Man, +laying his hand on the maiden's arm. 'Small things +sometimes contain great evils. A white pebble it may +be, and only a white pebble. Yaeethl it may be, +Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl the Father of Thieves.'</p> + +<div class="figleft" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i008.jpg"><img src="images/i008tn.jpg" width="175" height="267" class="plain" alt="Locked chest" title="Locked chest" /></a> +</div> + +<p>"Then the Mother took the cup and out through<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</a></span> +the door cast the water. Through the door cast the +pebble. And when the door of the lodge was closed +behind him Yaeethl, the Disappointed, once more took +his own form, the shape of the raven, white of wing +and white of feather.</p> + +<p>"Back to earth flew Yaeethl, angry, ashamed, but +more than ever filled with a great longing for the +Worlds of Light that lay locked in the chest of the +Wise Man.</p> + +<p>"Klingatona-Kla, Earth Mother, wept long and +sore when empty-handed returned Yaeethl, loud she +wailed, making sure she must remain forever dark +and barren. But Yaeethl, the Undaunted, comforted +her with strong words, and renewed his promise that +the Light should be given her in marriage, and her +disgrace forgotten in many children, children should +she have as the shore has sand.</p> + +<p>"Though he had flown as speeds Hoon, the North +Wind, the going and coming of Yaeethl had eaten +three winters and two summers.</p> + +<p>"Awhile he rested in the lap of Klingatona-Kla, +for the winter he rested, but with the coming of +the spring, he spread again his wings and took flight +towards the lodge of the Wise Man, towards the +Great Desire. Mightily he flew, and swift, for though +the dead make the journey between the opening and +the closing of an eye, for the living it is a long trail.</p> + +<p>"When again he alighted, wing weary, by the +spring where the daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka drew +water, Yaeethl remembered the shape and whiteness +that had betrayed him, remembered the traitor Pebble, +and from the memory gathered wisdom.</p> + +<p>"Close to his side folded he the wings of whiteness, +beneath his feathers tucked head and feet, and +grew small. Small and yet smaller he grew, as melts ice +before the fire, and when the shrinking was ended he +had taken upon himself the form of Thlay-oo, the sand +grain. As Thlay-oo, the Little, he waited.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</a></span></p> + +<p>"As Thlay-oo, the Invisible, watched Yaeethl for +the coming of the maiden. Waited as does the bear +for the coming of Takeete, the After Winter. Watched +as does the lynx for the young caribou.</p> + +<p>"And as before came the girl, cup in hand, innocent +in her maidenhood, wise in her womanhood, in +both beautiful. Gracefully she stooped and filled the +cup with the water of the spring. Into the cup floated +Yaeethl in the shape of Thlay-oo. In the spring water +he sank and lay against the bottom of the cup. Small +was Yaeethl, but big with desire for what was within +the chest of the Wise Man.</p> + +<p>"Then the lodge door opened and received the +maiden and the cup, received Yaeethl the Grain of +Sand, Yaeethl the Raven.</p> + +<p>"To Yakootsekaya-ka, her father, the girl gave +the cup, and the Wise Man drank of the water. Drank, +but saw not Yaeethl, the Invisible. To the wife, her +mother, the maiden gave the cup, and of the water +the Mother drank. Drank, but heard not Yaeethl, the +Still. Then the maiden, Ye-see-et, the Virgin, daughter +of Yakootsekaya-ka, the Keeper of the Sun, Moon, +and Stars, lifted the cup to her lips.</p> + +<p>"The Mother spoke not. The Father moved not. +The Daughter drank.</p> + +<p>"Past the red of her lips, by the white of her +teeth, down the throat of the girl rolled the grain of +sand. Rolled until it lay close under her heart, and +paused. Under the heart of the maiden lay Yaeethl, +waited Yaeethl, grew Yaeethl. Warmed by the heart +of the maiden Yaeethl grew.</p> + +<p>"And time passed.</p> + +<p>"Then the mother of the maiden, looking upon +her daughter, became troubled in her mind. Troubled +was the mind of the Mother, but silent her tongue.</p> + +<p>"And time passed.</p> + +<div class="figleft" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i010.jpg"><img src="images/i010tn.jpg" width="175" height="264" class="plain" alt="Girl filling cup with water" title="Gril filling cup with water" /></a> +</div> + +<p>"Again the Mother looked upon her daughter, and +looking, spoke<!--**changed 'Spoke' to 'spoke'--> to the Wise Man, her husband, of the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</a></span> +thought that was hers. Spoke she of the troubled +thought concerning the maiden, their daughter.</p> + +<p>"When the Mother's thought was the thought of +the Father his heart was filled with anger at his +daughter for the disgrace she would bring upon his +name. Angrily he questioned her, that he might revenge +himself upon the thief of her innocence. But +the girl looked into the eyes of her father and denied +both thief and theft. No man had she seen save him, +her father. Of the cause of The Thought that troubled +them was she ignorant, and as innocent as ignorant. +And the truth shone from her eyes as she +spoke, straight was her tongue. Empty of shame was +her face.</p> + +<p>"And the Mother, looking into the eyes of her +daughter, believed. And after a time was the Wise +Man convinced. Yet troubled were they and lost upon +the trail of thoughts. Tender had they always been +of their daughter. Ten times as gentle were they +now, for Yaeethl lay big under the heart of the girl, +though they knew him not, and of their love was +she in sore need.</p> + +<p>"And time passed.</p> + +<p>"Then upon the maiden came Kod-se-tee, the +Woman Pain, and Yaeethl entered the lodge.</p> + +<p>"Yaeethl whom they knew not, Yaeethl the Boy +in the maiden's arms. Tokanay, the Baby, they called +him, with love-light in their eyes they named him. +Strong and large grew he quickly. So quickly grew +he that the maiden and her mother were in a valley +between the mountain of pride and the mountain of +wonder. And in the Wise Man's heart flowed a great +river of love for Tokanay the Beautiful, Tokanay the +Swift Growing. In the hands of the Boy were the +three hearts held. Their eyes and their thoughts were +filled with him, so that room for other things there +was not. So was the locked chest and its contents +forgotten.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</a></span></p> + +<p>"Then on a day, a day of days to the Three, the +Boy spoke his first word.</p> + +<p>"'Kakoon.'</p> + +<p>"Kakoon, the Sun, was the word, and 'Kakoon, +Kakoon, Kakoon,' said the boy, crying and stretching +his arms toward the chest in the corner of the lodge.</p> + +<p>"The Wise Man listened and laughing said: 'He +would take my place as Keeper of the Worlds of +Light.' Then because his heart was so soft with love +that he could refuse the Boy nothing, Yakootsekaya-ka +undid the many curious locks and fastenings of the +great chest and took out the Sun.</p> + +<p>"Kakoon, the Sun, he took and gave it to the +Boy wherewith to play. And the Boy ceased his crying +when the Sun was in his hands, laughing as he +rolled the Yellow World about the floor of the lodge. +All day did the Three watch him with loving eyes.</p> + +<p>"On the next day the Sun lay in a corner of the +lodge, unheeded by the Boy. A new word had he +learned:</p> + +<p>"'Dis-s.'</p> + +<p>"Dis-s, the Moon, was the second word, and as +before, 'Dis-s, Dis-s,' cried the Boy.</p> + +<p>"Proudly and lovingly the Wise Man laughed, +saying: 'Surely is he eager to take my place.' And +from the moving of the love in his heart that answered +to the cry of the Boy as arrow to bowstring, +Yakootsekaya-ka unfastened the strong and heavy +locks of the chest and into the hands of the Boy +gave the Moon for plaything. Of Dis-s, the Moon, +made he plaything for the Boy. And for that day +were the Boy's cries hushed as he spun and tumbled +the White World on the lodge floor. And his laughter +was music to the ears of the Three.</p> + +<p>"But the next day the Moon lay with the Sun. +In the corner they lay and the Boy looked not at +them. Another word was his cry, a new word.</p> + +<p>"'Takhonaha."</p> + +<p>"Takhonaha, the Stars, was the cry of the Boy,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</a></span> +and again, to comfort him, the Wise Man opened the +great chest, and from it poured the Stars into the +lap of the Boy, poured the chest empty of the Worlds +of Light. And the Boy laughed loud. Laughed until +the Wise Man, the Wife, and the Maiden, his mother, +laughed that he laughed, as he dripped the bright +stars through his fingers, dripped the waterfall of +stars. Then the Wise Man questioned as he laughed: +'What shall he cry for tomorrow? And what shall +we give him, the Unsatisfied, now that the chest is +empty?'</p> + +<p>"And the Boy laughed.</p> + +<p>"Night came, and the Wise Man, and his Wife, +and the Maiden-Mother, their daughter, slept. With +Tokanay, the Baby, in the hollow of her arm slept +the girl.</p> + +<p>"As they slept, from the hollow of the arm of the +maiden there crept a raven, Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl +the Snow-White, Yaeethl the Father of Thieves.</p> + +<p>"Softly crept he, with many times turned head +and watchful eye on the Three, sleeping. To the corner +where the Boy, careless, had dropped the Shining +Worlds, to the corner by the open, empty chest crept +Yaeethl the Noiseless.</p> + +<p>"And the Three slept.<!--**removed extra. --></p> + +<p>"Beneath his right wing hid Yaeethl the Sun. +Beneath his left wing hid he the Moon. Within his +claws gathered he the Stars.</p> + +<p>"Asleep were the Three.</p> + +<p>"The lodge door was closed, locked was the door +of Yakootsekaya-ka, Keeper of the Worlds of Light. +Fastened tight were the windows. Barred were door +and windows to keep out Yaeethl, the Thief. For a +moment stood Yaeethl, turning his head to find some +hole through which he might escape, then toward the +wide chimney he flew.</p> + +<p>"Still slept the Three.</p> + +<p>"Wide spread were the wings of Yaeethl, the +Flying, and the great light of the Sun was uncovered.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</a></span> +Brightly it shone, straight into the eyes of the Wise +Man gleamed the fierce light.</p> + +<p>"Awake was Yakootsekaya-ka, crying: 'Yaeethl! +Yaeethl! 'Tis Yaeethl! Awake!'</p> + +<p>"Awake was the Wife and the Daughter, and the +Three strove to catch the Raven, the White One. But +the great light of the Sun was in their eyes and they +were blinded so they fell in each other's way. And +in the throat of the chimney was Yaeethl, flying upward.</p> + +<p>"Then did the Wise Man call upon Kahn, his +sister's son, Kahn, the God of Fire, to aid him. Up +blazed Kahn and tried to catch Yaeethl, the Fleeing, +in his red teeth, but near the top of the chimney was +Yaeethl, so that the teeth of Kahn could not reach +him.</p> + +<p>"Then Kahn called upon the Wise Man to blow, +and the Wise Man puffed out his cheeks and blew +with full lungs, and by his blowing Kahn stretched +high his long black arms and tightly curled them +about the White Raven.</p> + +<p>"Then did Yaeethl, the Strong of Wing, struggle +mightily. Against Kahn, the Fire God, did he struggle, +beating with his white wings. Long did they struggle, +until from the lungs of the Wise Man was the breath +gone, and the arms of the Fire God, the smoke arms, +grew thin and weak.</p> + +<p>"With his wings beat Yaeethl, breaking the hold +of the smoke arms, Yaeethl the Free, Yaeethl the Ever +Black One.</p> + +<p>"Forever were the wings and feathers of the Raven +blackened by the smoke arms of Kahn, the God of +Fire.</p> + +<p>"Back toward Klingatona-Kla, the Earth Mother, +the Barren, flew Yaeethl holding tight the Sun, Moon, +and Stars. But after him came the Wise Man, full +of anger. And the Shining Worlds grew heavy. +Heavy was the pack of Yaeethl, and weary his wings. +Afar off was Klingatona-Kla.</p> + +<div class="figleft" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i014.jpg"><img src="images/i014tn.jpg" width="175" height="259" class="plain" alt="Kahn curled around White Raven" title="Kahn curled around White Raven" /></a> +</div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</a></span></p> + +<p>"Then did Yaeethl, the Pursued, Yaeethl the +Heavy Laden, cast from him Kakoon, the Sun. To +the east threw he the Sun, and flew on.</p> + +<p>"Again did the Wise Man come close behind, and +again did Yaeethl ease his burden. From him threw +he Dis-s, the Moon. To the West cast he the Moon.</p> + +<p>"Then was Yakootsekaya-ka left behind for a +time, but the Raven weary and burdened, flew slowly, +and once again he felt the breath of the Wise Man +ruffle his feathers. No time had Yaeethl to stop, on +nothing could he rest.</p> + +<p>"Opened he his claws and scattered wide the +Stars. To North and South fell Takhonaha, the Stars, +to East and West fell they.</p> + +<p>"Then was the promise of Yaeethl fulfilled. Thus +kept he his word to the Earth Mother, and gave her +light, that she might see. Gave her Kayah, the Light, +to father her children and wipe out the disgrace of +her barrenness. And the children of Klingatona-Kla +were as the sands of the sea.</p> + +<p>"But upon Yaeethl, the Raven, had fallen the +curses of the Wise Man. Three curses: Blackness, +Hoarseness, and the Keeping of One Shape. And as +his feathers were blackened, so, thereafter, was his +heart darkened with eternal selfishness."</p></div> + +<p>I was silent. My pipe had gone out, and Zachook +was bent low over the dying fire. I was thinking of +another story of a Child who had given Light to the +World, and suffered for the bringing.</p> + +<div class="figrighthr" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i015.jpg"><img src="images/i015tn.jpg" width="175" height="281" class="plain" alt="Zachook sitting by fire" title="Zachook sitting by fire" /></a> +</div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;"> +<a href="images/i016.jpg"><img src="images/i016tn.jpg" width="350" height="556" class="plain" alt="Raven dropping stars" title="Raven dropping stars" /></a> +</div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</a></span></p> + + + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="The_Water_Carrier" id="The_Water_Carrier"></a><i>The Water Carrier</i></h2> + +<h3>"When You Give a Potlach, Forget Not He Who +Carries the Water."</h3> + +<div class="dropcap" style="width: 75px;"> +<a href="images/ic017.jpg"><img src="images/ic017tn.jpg" width="75" height="90" class="plain" alt="T" title="T" /></a> +</div> + +<p><span class="smcap">hank</span> Yaeethl for that," said Zachook as I +rose with dripping beard from the stream +where I had drunk deep, with many sighs of satisfaction +and relief. "His pack is not heavy with +thanks of men these days."</p> + +<p>"Thank the Raven? For what?"</p> + +<p>"The starving man asks not the name of the +owner of the cache, but his heart is filled with +gratitude."</p> + +<p>"That may be, but no cache of Yaeethl's is in +this stream."</p> + +<p>"The ignorant deny all they cannot see."</p> + +<p>"Wise sayings feed neither fire nor belly," I +retorted, provoked by the criticism of my companion, +thinly veiled behind his customary proverbs, +and attempting to pay him in his own coin from my +slender store of Klingat adages. "'Only a beggar +gives thanks.'<!--removed end quotes--> Is it not your teaching that he who +gives in this world receives the benefit, since in +Tskekowani<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> his possessions shall be as his gifts +here? If Yaeethl wants my thanks, if they are the +due of the Raven, he has them, but why or for what +I know not. Your words are like the ice of a +windy day, rough and cloudy."</p> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> <i>The next world.</i></p></div> + +<p>"You are right, Cousin. I forget at times that +you are only a white man. Let me touch thy ear +with my tongue."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</a></span></p> + +<p>"Cha-auk.<a name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a> In the Time before Time, there was +no water upon the earth or in the bowl of the sea, +and Shanagoose the Sky gave neither rain nor snow.</p> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> <i>Ages ago.</i></p></div> + +<p>"In one place only was Heen, the water. In a +deep well it was, the father of wells, hidden among +the mountains that lie between here and Tskekowani.</p> + +<p>"To Heenhadowa, the Thirst Spirit, belonged the +well, by Heenhadowa was it guarded. By the door of +the well-house sat he by day, in front of the well-house +door was his bed by night. And none might +enter.</p> + +<p>"Never did he leave the well, morning, noon +or night. From the water he took life, to the water +he gave life. To no man, woman, or child, to neither +animal nor bird, to nothing that walks, creeps, or +flies would Heenhadowa give of the precious water. +Not so much as would moisten the tongue of Ta-ka +the Mosquito would he give, though men died.</p> + +<p>"To quench their thirst men chewed the roots +of young trees and the stalk of Yan-a-ate.<a name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a></p> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></a> <i>Species of wild celery.</i></p></div> + +<p>"A few men there were, brave of heart and +moose-legged, who had travelled the weary journey +to the well among the mountains, the mountains +marked with the trail of Oonah, the Gray One, +Death, seeking the water that is life.</p> + +<p>"And of them?</p> + +<p>"Is it not well said that Oonah, Death, and Koo-stay, +Life, are brothers, and he who seeks one finds the +other?</p> + +<p>"And Heenhadowa laughed, first at their black +lips, later at their white bones, and drank deep but +gave not.</p> + +<p>"Now Yaeethl, the Raven, Desirer of All Things, +longed most for those that were forbidden, concealed, +or like the favor of women, not to be had +for the asking. And since the water was denied, +his tongue ached with dryness, and Yan-a-ate lost +its savor. Also was his heart moved by the prayers<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</a></span> +of men and the cries of women. But his tongue +troubled him more than did his heart, his tongue +and his cupidity, so that he was moved to try his +cunning where the strength and bravery of men had +failed.</p> + +<p>"No crooked trail through forests and over mountains +had Yaeethl to measure with his feet, but on +his wings of blackness was he borne straight to the +place of the well.</p> + +<p>"Well and well-house he found, found also +Heenhadowa, watchful, moving not from his place. +As one greets an old friend new found spoke Yaeethl +to the Thirst Spirit. With smooth tongue and soft +words spoke the Raven, claiming kinship through +the cousin of his grandmother's grandmother. Said +also that when he left his father's country he was +bidden seek that old and true friend of the family, +Heenhadowa the Wise, the Generous Giver of Water. +As bidden, so had he obeyed and flown straight +without halt or rest to bow before his mighty relative, +and taste of his wonderful well, the like of +which not even his father had, who possessed all +things.</p> + +<p>"But the Maker of Thirst laughed at the Raven +and mocked him, bidding him, if he would drink, +find or dig a well of his own.</p> + +<p>"Again Yaeethl recounted their connected lineage, +from mother to mother's mother, from family +to family and tribe to tribe, tied with proof and +argument, lashed with meek bows, and smoothed +with soft flattery.</p> + +<p>"Heenhadowa laughed scornfully, cast from him +the claim of cousinship, and mocked at Yaeethl's +tongue, dry from the dust of many words.</p> + +<p>"Then Yaeethl drew about him the parka of anger +and answered scorn with scorn, mockery with mockery, +and laughter with laughter.</p> + +<p>"In his father's country, said Yaeethl, they gave<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</a></span> +the name of Heenhadowa to mangy dogs and unclean +women. Glad was the heart of Yaeethl that the Thirst +Spirit denied the relationship he had laid as a snare, +the denial would make his father proud. As for the +well, 'twas now known to the most stupid, even to +men, that it was but an empty hole in the ground, +covered by the well-house to hide the dryness thereof, +and no deeper than Kaelt-tay, the Seagull, +scratches in the sand for nesting.</p> + +<p>"Laughed Heenhadowa again, saying that belief +or unbelief of Raven or man lessened not his treasure +by a drop.</p> + +<p>"Then Yaeethl's words flared as firesparks. +Hot words of evil sounding names, vile as only the +brain of Yaeethl could fashion, taunts that bit and +stung festeringly like the nettles of Sech-ut,<a name="FNanchor_4_4" id="FNanchor_4_4"></a><a href="#Footnote_4_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a> names +that would disgrace the family of a Siwash, callings +that would make even a squaw-man hang his head +in shame. Can I say more of the bitterness of the +tongue of Yaeethl?</p> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_4_4" id="Footnote_4_4"></a><a href="#FNanchor_4_4"><span class="label">[4]</span></a> <i>Devil's Club.</i></p></div> + +<p>"Heenhadowa laughed.</p> + +<p>"To battle Yaeethl challenged the Thirst Spirit: +'Come forth and meet me, you fatherless son of a +shameless mother, littering of a slave's slave.</p> + +<p>"'Come with me to the plain below and I will +make of thy blood another well, for another of thy +family of dogs to guard.'</p> + +<p>"Flatteries and arguments, insults and challenges +fell into the same echoless hole, bringing to Yaeethl +only the laughter of Heenhadowa and increase of +thirst.</p> + +<p>"Then was the heart of Yaeethl heavy within +him, but not so heavy as his face said, for it is not +the way of the Raven to eat quickly of discouragement, +though he turned and left the well and its +guardian like a gambler who has lost his last blanket.</p> + +<p>"Not far did he go. Only so far as to be hidden<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</a></span> +from the eyes of Heenhadowa, where silence might +mother the children of his brain. And since the +brain of the Raven is full of the seeds of cunning a +plan was quickly born.</p> + +<p>"Back toward the well flew Yaeethl, but, since +he who sees the tail of a lone wolf imagines the +whole pack, he alighted at a distance where the +eyes of Heenhadowa saw as one sees in a fog. A +space the size a man uses for his lodge he cleared +of all bushes and weeds, to the smallest blade of +grass he cleared it of everything that grew.</p> + +<p>"When the space was as the palm of a man's +hand the Raven spread his wings until every feather +showed and, first bowing low to Hoon-nach, Yunda-haech, +Sa-nach, and Deckta-haech,<a name="FNanchor_5_5" id="FNanchor_5_5"></a><a href="#Footnote_5_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a> who guard the +four corners of the earth, walked slowly around the +sides three times, at every third step stopping and +making strange motions and stranger sounds, as +does an Icht<a name="FNanchor_6_6" id="FNanchor_6_6"></a><a href="#Footnote_6_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</a> when he would drive the evil spirits +away.</p> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_5_5" id="Footnote_5_5"></a><a href="#FNanchor_5_5"><span class="label">[5]</span></a> <i>North, East, South and West.</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_6_6" id="Footnote_6_6"></a><a href="#FNanchor_6_6"><span class="label">[6]</span></a> <i>Witch Doctor.</i></p></div> + +<p>"From each corner he took a stone and spat +upon it and cast it over his shoulder, and in the +dust drew the shapes of animals like unto rolled +deer-thongs, animals with two tongues such as no +man has seen upon earth.<a name="FNanchor_7_7" id="FNanchor_7_7"></a><a href="#Footnote_7_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</a></p> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_7_7" id="Footnote_7_7"></a><a href="#FNanchor_7_7"><span class="label">[7]</span></a> <i>Snakes are unknown in Alaska.</i></p></div> + +<p>"To the space Yaeethl dragged logs and laid +them end across end and bottom on top. As each +tier was laid he sang words in a strange language, +and as he sang, spat upon and cast pebbles over his +shoulder as before.</p> + +<p>"But toward Heenhadowa were the eyes and +tongue of Yaeethl the eyes of the blind and the tongue +of the dumb. Busily he worked and loudly sang his +charms, but to the Thirst Spirit he gave neither look +nor word.</p> + +<p>"On Yaeethl were the eyes of Heenhadowa fastened, +strained were his eyes, watching the doings +of the Raven, wide his ears to catch the words of +the songs and charms.</p> + +<div class="figright" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i021.jpg"><img src="images/i021tn.jpg" width="175" height="262" class="plain" alt="Raven" title="Raven" /></a> +</div> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</a></span></p> + +<p>"When the roof was on and the house finished +to the last piece of moss between the logs, Yaeethl +again circled it three times, bowed again to the +guardians of the earth's ends, and without looking +behind, entered the lodge and closed the door.</p> + +<p>"Curiosity filled eyes and ears, heart and belly +of Heenhadowa. Though he had lived since the Beginning, +never before had he seen what that day he +had seen, never had his ears been greeted with such +words and songs.</p> + +<p>"And to Heenhadowa the inside of the lodge +was the pack, as was the outside the lone wolf tail.</p> + +<p>"Even so had Yaeethl planned, nor was that +the end of the cunning of the Raven, who knew +that no door can bar the going in of curiosity.</p> + +<p>"Long sat Heenhadowa before the door of his +well-house, gazing at the lodge of Yaeethl. And the +longer he sat and the longer he gazed the keener +grew his desire to see what was hidden from his +eyes by the walls and closed door, grew until it +tortured him as the thirsty are tortured, beyond endurance.</p> + +<p>"And Heenhadowa rose from his seat by the +well.</p> + +<p>"From the place where he had sat for ages +rose the Thirst Spirit and stepped softly. Toward +the closed door he moved as moves one who is pulled +at the end of a thong, for the fear of the unknown +was upon him. But stronger than his fear was his +desire to know what lay behind the door, stronger +even than his fear of those strange animals that were +drawn in the dust, dust pictures that made his +blood ice.</p> + +<p>"Before the door he stopped and glanced back +the way he had come, at his well and well-house he +looked, then pushing against the door with his hand, +stepped within the house builded by Yaeethl, made +by Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl the Cunning.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</a></span></p> + +<p>"No man knows what Heenhadowa found within +the lodge of the Raven. Only this we know.</p> + +<p>"When the time of the boiling of a salmon had +passed, from the door stepped Yaeethl walking as +a man walks who has been carrying a heavy pack. +Behind him he closed the door and against it rolled +a heavy stone, a stone so heavy that not even K'hoots +the Grizzly, the Strong One, could have moved it +away again.</p> + +<p>"Within the lodge was silence, silence big with +unborn noise.</p> + +<p>"To the well of Heenhadowa, the father of wells +among the mountains, the well untasted of man or +beast, flew Yaeethl, Yaeethl the Desirer of All +Things.</p> + +<p>"And when the Raven stood beside the well he +bowed his head and drank.</p> + +<p>"Some say that it took him many moons, some +put it the length of a man's life, but, long time or +short time, when the head of Yaeethl the Raven was +lifted the well was dry.</p> + +<p>"Of water there was none in the well of Heenhadowa.</p> + +<p>"In the belly and mouth of the Raven was the +water. All.</p> + +<p>"Then did Yaeethl spread wide his wings of +blackness and fly the way of his coming.</p> + +<p>"As he flew over the bosom of Klingatona-Kla, +the Earth Mother, in this place and in that he spat +out some of the water. And where spat the Raven +there sprang up streams, and rivers, and lakes.</p> + +<p>"When he had flown so long and so far that +the water was gone from his mouth, and in his +belly was not fresh, then from his belly and his +mouth he cast it, salt, and Athlch, the Ocean, was."</p> + +<hr class="tb" /> + +<div class="figright" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i023.jpg"><img src="images/i023tn.jpg" width="175" height="274" class="plain" alt="Heavy stone blocking door" title="Heavy stone blocking door" /></a> +</div> + +<p>I waited silently, for there was an uplift in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</a></span> +Zachook's voice that made me think there was more +to follow, but it was only:</p> + +<p>"If you listen to the words of them that know +not, they will tell you that Haechlt is a great bird +the falling of whose eyelids makes thunder, the flashing +of whose eye is the lightning, but if my words +be the words of truth, then is thunder the angry +voice of Heenhadowa whom Yaeethl made prisoner, +and lightning the cracks in the lodge walls when he +throws himself against them, struggling to be free. +Should he succeed——</p> + +<p>"But, bird or Thirst Spirit, from Yaeethl is the +gift of water. So say I again——when you drink, +give thanks to the Raven that chewed roots are not the +answer to thy dry lips,—give thanks, and pray that +the rock rolls not away."</p> + +<p>And I gave thanks, quoting to myself another +of Zachook's sayings, "Better a wasted arrow than +lost game."</p> + +<div class="figlefthr" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i024.jpg"><img src="images/i024tn.jpg" width="175" height="265" class="plain" alt="Flashing eye" title="Flashing eye" /></a> +</div> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</a></span></p> + + + +<hr /> +<h2><a name="Ta-ka_the_Mosquito_and" id="Ta-ka_the_Mosquito_and"></a><i>Ta-ka the Mosquito and<br /> +Khandatagoot the Woodpecker</i></h2> + +<h3>"As Foolish as One Who Shoots Arrows at<br /> +Mosquitoes."</h3> + +<div class="dropcap" style="width: 75px;"> +<a href="images/ic025.jpg"><img src="images/ic025tn.jpg" width="75" height="86" class="plain" alt="Z" title="Z" /></a> +</div> + +<p><span class="smcap">achook</span>, with a half amused, half sympathetic +smile at my futile efforts to slaughter a small +percentage of the mosquito cloud that enveloped us, +made a smudge of leaves, and I willingly exchanged +the tortures of being eaten alive for those of slow +strangulation in the acrid smoke.</p> + +<p>My remarks had been neither calm nor patient, +consisting mainly of my entire vocabulary of opprobrious +adjectives and epithets several times repeated +and diversified, aided by a wide, but wholly inadequate, +range of profanity in the various languages +at my command. And, to digress slightly, I would +recommend the study of Arabic and Spanish to those +feeling a similar need; they do not meet all requirements +of forcible expression, but they add some wonderful +flights of imagination to the more practical +English expletives.</p> + +<p>Zachook was apparently as unimpressed as the +mosquitoes, but when I had recovered some portion of +my breath and equanimity,<!--**changed 'equinimity' to 'equanimity'--> remarked: "He who +shoots with his tongue should be careful of his aim."</p> + +<p>Choking with anger and smoke I could only +splutter in reply, while Zachook continued:</p> + +<p>"Ta-ka is Ta-ka, and Yaeethl is Yaeethl."</p> + +<p>"What has the Raven to do with these insufferable +pests? Has he not enough to answer for +without linking his name with these suckers of +blood? Yaeethl is Yaeethl, but Ta-ka is Ta-ka."</p> + +<p>"Yaeethl or Ta-ka. The get of the Raven are +ravens, and from Yaeethl comes Ta-ka the Biter.</p> + +<div class="figrighthr" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i025.jpg"><img src="images/i025tn.jpg" width="175" height="286" class="plain" alt="Raven near smoky fire" title="Raven near smoky fire" /></a> +</div> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</a></span></p> + +<hr /> + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;"> +<a href="images/i026.jpg"><img src="images/i026tn.jpg" width="350" height="533" class="plain" alt="Woodpecker on tree" title="Woodpecker on tree" /></a> +</div> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[Pg 27]</a></span></p> + +<p>"When the selfishness of men had driven the +gods from the earth, the Great Ones held a council +in Tskekowani, a potlach in the World Beyond. All +the gods were there. They talked of the sins of men +and of the punishments that should be visited upon +them. Long they talked.</p> + +<p>"Then Theunghow, Chief of Gods, called each +by name, and bade him name his sending.</p> + +<p>"And each god named a sickness, a pain, or a +killing.</p> + +<p>"At one side stood Oonah the Death Shadow, +and in his hand held his quiver. And as each punishment +was named, into his quiver placed Oonah +an arrow, sharp-pointed, swift-flying, death-carrying.</p> + +<p>"The quiver was full, and all had spoken, all +save Yaeethl the Raven, who by the cook pot sat +smiling, eating.</p> + +<p>"To Yaeethl spoke K'hoots the Grizzly, saying:</p> + +<p>"'Dost thou send nothing, Brother? Behold, +the Quiver of Death is full, and from the Raven is +there no arrow of punishment for men. What arrow +gives Yaeethl?'</p> + +<p>"'Why bother me when I am eating? Is there +not time after the pot is empty? Many arrows +there are. Because men insult me shall gods spoil +my eating?' Thus spoke the Raven as he scraped the +pot.</p> + +<p>"Then Hckt the Frog urged, saying:</p> + +<p>"'Art thou a god, or is thy belly a god, that in +the council the Raven takes no part?'</p> + +<p>"'A god am I, and a god have I been since the +Beginning, thou son of wind and slime. But that +my ears may be no longer troubled, a little punishment +will I send, that the sons of men forget +me not. No arrow from Yaeethl shall find place +in Oonah's quiver. Arrow and messenger both will +I send. Thy punishments carry the peace of death, +mine the torment of life.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</a></span></p> + +<p>"'And this punishment of thine?' asked Hckt, +sneering.</p> + +<p>"And Yaeethl, as from the pot he cleaned the +last morsel, replied:</p> + +<p>"'Ta-ka.'</p> + +<p>"Of all the punishments named by the gods, +the first to reach the earth was that of Yaeethl,—Ta-ka +the Mosquito.</p> + +<p>"To Khandatagoot the Woodpecker, the simple-minded, +went Ta-ka, and from the Woodpecker +claimed hospitality. And the rights of a stranger +gave Khandatagoot to Ta-ka, gave him a place by +the fire, and of his food a share, for his head a +shelter, treating him as the son of a sister is treated. +Together they fished and hunted, together they ate +and slept. Of the hunting and fishing the chief +part was Khandatagoot's, of the eating and sleeping +Ta-ka's, Ta-ka who from Yaeethl came.</p> + +<p>"On a morning the Woodpecker fixed his canoe, +and alone to the hunt went the Mosquito.</p> + +<p>"All day was Ta-ka gone. Low hung the sun +when to camp he returned. Slow flying came the +Mosquito, and as blood is red, so was the body of +Ta-ka, and swelled mightily.</p> + +<p>"Then was the Woodpecker frightened, thinking +his friend wounded, and crying, ran to help him. +To the ground sank Ta-ka, but no wound could +Khandatagoot find.</p> + +<p>"Many questions asked the Woodpecker, and +to them Ta-ka replied:</p> + +<p>"'No hurt have I, but full is my belly, full of +the choicest eating that ever made potlach. Yet +much did I leave behind, the feasting of many +months did I leave.'</p> + +<p>"Then was the belly of Khandatagoot pinched +with hunger for this good eating, and of Ta-ka +claimed his share.</p> + +<p>"On the tongue of the Woodpecker placed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[Pg 29]</a></span> +Ta-ka a drop, saying: 'No more can I give of what +I have eaten, but as you have shared with me, so +shall I share with you. The fill of many bellies is +there left.'</p> + +<p>"'Where is this sweet eating?' asked Khandatagoot, +'Tell me the trail that I too may feast until +my wings are heavy.'</p> + +<p>"'No trail is there, Brother. The red juice of +a dead tree is this eating, a dead tree in the forest. +It's name I know not, but hunt, and you shall find +it. Go quickly, lest others get there first.'"<!--added close quote--></p> + +<hr class="tb" /> + +<p>"And since then," said Zachook, throwing another +handful of leaves on the fire, "since then the +Woodpecker spends his days seeking in dead trees +the red juice that flows in the veins of live men."</p> + +<div class="figrighthr" style="width: 175px;"> +<a href="images/i029.jpg"><img src="images/i029tn.jpg" width="175" height="244" class="plain" alt="Canoe" title="Canoe" /></a> +</div> + +<hr /> +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[Pg 30]</a></span></p> + + + +<table cellpadding="10" cellspacing="2" border="0" summary="copyright info"> +<tr><td> +<h3> +Published<br /> +by<br /> +The Raven +</h3> +</td></tr> + +<tr><td> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 200px;"> +<a href="images/i030.jpg"><img src="images/i030tn2.jpg" width="200" height="130" class="plain" alt="Raven" title="Raven" /></a> +</div> +</td></tr> + +<tr><td> +<h4> +1114-1115-1116<br /> +American Bank Building<br /> +Seattle<br /> +U. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: In the Time That Was + +Author: James Frederic Thorne + +Illustrator: Judson T. Sergeant + +Release Date: May 16, 2008 [EBook #25483] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK IN THE TIME THAT WAS *** + + + + +Produced by Suzan Flanagan and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was +produced from images generously made available by The +Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + + In + The + Time + That + Was + + Dedicated + to + _Ah-Koo_ + + Done into English + by + J. Frederic Thorne + (_Kitchakahaech_) + + Illustrated + by + Judson T. Sergeant + (_To-u-sucka_) + + Seattle, + Washington, + U. S. A. + + BEING THE FIRST + volume _of_ a series + of Legends _of_ the tribe + of Alaskan Indians + known as the Chilkats--_of_ + the Klingats + _As told by Zachook the "Bear" + to Kitchakahaech the "Raven"_ + +[Illustration] + + + + +_In the Time That Was_ + +"And There Was Light." + + +Zachook of the Chilkats told me these tales of The Time That Was. +But before the telling, he of the Northland and I of the Southland +had travelled many a mile with dog-team, snowshoes, and canoe. + +If the stories suffer in the telling, as suffer they must afar from +that wondrous Alaskan background of mountain and forest, glacier +and river, wrenched from the setting of campfires and trail, and +divorced from the soft gutturals and halting throat notes in which +they have been handed down from generation to generation of Chilkat +and Chilkoot, blame not Zachook, who told them to me, and forbear +to blame me who tell them to you as best I may in this stiff +English tongue. They were many months in the telling and many weary +miles have I had to carry them in my memory pack. + + * * * * * + +I had lost count of the hours, lost count of the days that at best +are marked by little change between darkness and dawn in the +Northland winter, until I knew not how long I had lain there in my +blanket of snow, waiting for the lingering feet of that dawdler, +Death, to put an end to my sufferings. + +Some hours, or days, or years before I had been pushing along the +trail to the coast, thinking little where I placed my feet and much +of the eating that lay at Dalton Post House; and of other things +thousands of miles from this bleak waste, where men exist in the +hope of ultimate living, with kaleidoscope death by their side; +other things that had to do with women's faces, bills of fare from +which bacon and beans were rigidly excluded, and comforts of the +flesh that some day I again might enjoy. + +Then, as if to mock me, teach me the folly of allowing even my +thoughts to wander from her cold face, the Northland meted swift +punishment. The packed snow of the trail beneath my feet gave way, +there was a sharp click of steel meeting steel, and a shooting pain +that ran from heel to head. For a moment I was sick and giddy from +the shock and sudden pain, then, loosening the pack from my +shoulders, fell to digging the snow with my mittened hands away +from what, even before I uncovered it, I knew to be a bear trap +that had bitten deep into my ankle and held it in vise clutch. +Roundly I cursed at the worse than fool who had set bear trap in +man trail, as I tore and tugged to free myself. As well might I +have tried to wrench apart the jaws of its intended victim. + +Weakened at last by my efforts and the excruciating pain I lay back +upon the snow. A short rest, and again I pulled feebly at the steel +teeth, until my hands were bleeding and my brain swirling. + +How long I struggled blindly, viciously, like a trapped beaver, I +do not know, though I have an indistinct memory of reaching for my +knife to emulate his sometime method of escape. But with the first +flakes of falling snow came a delicious, contentful langour, +deadening the pain, soothing the weariness of my muscles, calming +the tempest of my thoughts and fears, and lulling me gently to +sleep to the music of an old song crooned by the breeze among the +trees. + +When I awoke it was with that queer feeling of foreign surroundings +we sometimes experience, and the snow, the forest, the pain in my +leg, my own being, were as strange as the crackling fire, the warm +blanket that wrapped me, and the Indian who bent over me smiling +into my half opened eyes. + +So were our trails joined and made one; Zachook of the Northland, +and I of the Southland, by him later called Kitchakahaech, because +my tongue moved as moved our feet on the trail, unceasingly. And +because of this same love of speech in me, and the limp I bore for +memory of the bear trap, for these and possibly other reasons, and +that a man must have a family to bear his sins, of the Raven was I +christened by Zachook, the Bear, and to the family of the Raven was +I joined. + +Orator among his people though he was, Zachook was no spendthrift +of speech. But surly he never was; his silence was a pleasant +silence, a companionable interchange of unspoken thoughts. Nor did +he need words as I needed them, his eyes, his hands, his wordless +lips could convey whole volumes of meaning, with lights and shades +beyond the power that prisons thought. Not often did he speak at +length, even to me, unless, as it came to be, he was moved by some +hap or mishap of camp or trail to tell of the doings of that arch +rascal, Yaeethl, the raven, God, Bird, and Scamp. And when, sitting +over the fire, or with steering paddle in hand, he did open the +gates that lead to the land of legend, he seemed but to listen and +repeat the words of Kahn, the fire spirit, who stands between the +Northland and death, or of Klingat-on-ootke, God of the Waters, +whose words seemed to glisten on the dripping paddle. + +So it was upon an evening in the time when we had come to be as +sons of the same mother, when we shared pack and blanket and grub +alike, and were known, each to the other, for the men we were. We +had finished our supper of salmon baked in the coals, crisply fried +young grouse and the omnipresent sourdough bread, and with the +content that comes of well filled stomachs were seated with the +fire between us, Zachook studying the glowing embers, I with that +friend of solitude, my pipe, murmuring peacefully in response to my +puffing. + +As usual, I had been talking, and my words had run upon the trail +of the raven, whose hoarse call floated up to us from the river. +Idly I had spoken, and disparagingly, until Zachook half smilingly, +half earnestly quoted: + +"He who fires in the air without aim may hit a friend." + +And as I relapsed into silence added: "It is time, Kitchakahaech, +that you heard of the head of your family, this same Yaeethl, the +raven. Then will you have other words for him, though, when you +have heard, it will be for you to speak them as a friend speaks or +as an enemy. Of both has Yaeethl many." + +I accepted the rebuke in silence, for Zachook's trail was longer +then mine by many years, and he had seen and done things which were +yet as thoughts with me. + +For the time of the smoking and refilling of my pipe Zachook was +silent, then with eyes gazing deep into the fire, began: + + "Before there was a North or South, when Time was not, + Klingatona-Kla, the Earth Mother, was blind, and all the world + was dark. No man had seen the sun, moon, or stars, for they + were kept hidden by Yakootsekaya-ka, the Wise Man. Locked in a + great chest were they, in a chest that stood in the corner of + the lodge of the Wise Man, in Tskekowani, the place that + always was and ever will be. Carefully were they guarded, many + locks had the chest, curious, secret locks, beyond the fingers + of a thief. To outwit the cunning of Yaeethl were the locks + made. Yaeethl the God, Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl the Great + Thief, of whom the Wise Man was most afraid. + + "The Earth Mother needed light that her eyes might be opened, + that she might bear children and escape the disgrace of her + barrenness. To Yaeethl the Clever, Yaeethl the Cunning, went + Klingatona-Kla, weeping, and of the Raven begged aid. And + Yaeethl took pity on her and promised that she should have + Kayah, the Light, to father her children. + + "Many times had Yaeethl, because of his promise, tried to + steal the Worlds of Light, and as many times had he failed. + But with each attempt his desire grew, grew until it filled + his belly and his brain. + + "Was he not Yaeethl, the Great White Raven, the Father of + Thieves? What if the Wise Man put new and heavier locks upon + the chest after each attempt? Were locks greater than the + cunning of the Raven? + + "Now Yakootsekaya-ka, the Wise Man, and his wife had a + daughter. Of their marriage was she, a young girl, beautiful + and good. No man had ever seen her face. On no one, god or + man, had the eyes of the young girl ever rested, save only her + father and mother, the Wise Ones. Ye-see-et, a virgin, was + she. + + "Yaeethl, of his wisdom knowing that the weakness of men is + the strength of children, that a babe may enter where a + warrior may not cast his shadow, bethought him of this virgin, + this daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka. As the thought and its + children made camp in his brain Yaeethl spread wide his + snow-white wings. + + [Illustration] + + "Thrice he circled high in air, then took flight towards + Tskekowani, the meeting place of Memory and Hope. Like Chunet, + the Arrow, he flew, straight, and as Heen, the River, swift. + Twice ten moons, and another, flew Yaeethl without rest of + wing before he drew near the cabin of the Wise Man. Away from + the lodge he alighted, by the edge of the spring were his + white wings folded, by the spring where the daughter of the + Wise Man would come for water. + + "Then, with the power that was his, Yaeethl, the God, changed + the shape that was his, the shape of the raven; into a small + white pebble did he change, and lay in the water of the + spring, and in the water waited for the coming of the girl. + + "Long waited Yaeethl, the Pebble, with the patience of wisdom + and great desire. And the girl came. + + "Beautiful in her maidenhood, graceful in the dawning of her + womanhood, came the girl, the virgin, the daughter of + Yakootsekaya-ka, the Keeper of the Worlds of Light. Stooping, + she dipped her cup into the cool water. From the edge of the + spring rolled Yaeethl, into the cup he rolled, and lay quiet + in the shadow of her hand. Quiet he lay, but full of the Great + Desire. + + "And the girl saw him not. + + "To the lodge returned the maiden, bearing the cup, the water, + and the Pebble. Into the lodge entered the maiden. In the + lodge where lay the Sun, Moon, and Stars, was Yaeethl. + + "From the cup the Wise Man drank, but Yaeethl moved not. From + the cup the Mother drank, and Yaeethl was motionless. When the + Daughter raised the cup to her lips, toward her lips rolled + Yaeethl. Softly he rolled, but the Mother, ever careful, heard + the sound of the pebble on the cup-side, and the keen eyes of + the Father saw the white pebble shine. + + "'Do not drink, Daughter,' said the Wise Man, laying his hand + on the maiden's arm. 'Small things sometimes contain great + evils. A white pebble it may be, and only a white pebble. + Yaeethl it may be, Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl the Father of + Thieves.' + + [Illustration] + + "Then the Mother took the cup and out through the door cast + the water. Through the door cast the pebble. And when the door + of the lodge was closed behind him Yaeethl, the Disappointed, + once more took his own form, the shape of the raven, white of + wing and white of feather. + + "Back to earth flew Yaeethl, angry, ashamed, but more than + ever filled with a great longing for the Worlds of Light that + lay locked in the chest of the Wise Man. + + "Klingatona-Kla, Earth Mother, wept long and sore when + empty-handed returned Yaeethl, loud she wailed, making sure + she must remain forever dark and barren. But Yaeethl, the + Undaunted, comforted her with strong words, and renewed his + promise that the Light should be given her in marriage, and + her disgrace forgotten in many children, children should she + have as the shore has sand. + + "Though he had flown as speeds Hoon, the North Wind, the going + and coming of Yaeethl had eaten three winters and two summers. + + "Awhile he rested in the lap of Klingatona-Kla, for the winter + he rested, but with the coming of the spring, he spread again + his wings and took flight towards the lodge of the Wise Man, + towards the Great Desire. Mightily he flew, and swift, for + though the dead make the journey between the opening and the + closing of an eye, for the living it is a long trail. + + "When again he alighted, wing weary, by the spring where the + daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka drew water, Yaeethl remembered the + shape and whiteness that had betrayed him, remembered the + traitor Pebble, and from the memory gathered wisdom. + + "Close to his side folded he the wings of whiteness, beneath + his feathers tucked head and feet, and grew small. Small and + yet smaller he grew, as melts ice before the fire, and when + the shrinking was ended he had taken upon himself the form of + Thlay-oo, the sand grain. As Thlay-oo, the Little, he waited. + + "As Thlay-oo, the Invisible, watched Yaeethl for the coming of + the maiden. Waited as does the bear for the coming of Takeete, + the After Winter. Watched as does the lynx for the young + caribou. + + "And as before came the girl, cup in hand, innocent in her + maidenhood, wise in her womanhood, in both beautiful. + Gracefully she stooped and filled the cup with the water of + the spring. Into the cup floated Yaeethl in the shape of + Thlay-oo. In the spring water he sank and lay against the + bottom of the cup. Small was Yaeethl, but big with desire for + what was within the chest of the Wise Man. + + "Then the lodge door opened and received the maiden and the + cup, received Yaeethl the Grain of Sand, Yaeethl the Raven. + + "To Yakootsekaya-ka, her father, the girl gave the cup, and + the Wise Man drank of the water. Drank, but saw not Yaeethl, + the Invisible. To the wife, her mother, the maiden gave the + cup, and of the water the Mother drank. Drank, but heard not + Yaeethl, the Still. Then the maiden, Ye-see-et, the Virgin, + daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka, the Keeper of the Sun, Moon, and + Stars, lifted the cup to her lips. + + "The Mother spoke not. The Father moved not. The Daughter + drank. + + "Past the red of her lips, by the white of her teeth, down the + throat of the girl rolled the grain of sand. Rolled until it + lay close under her heart, and paused. Under the heart of the + maiden lay Yaeethl, waited Yaeethl, grew Yaeethl. Warmed by + the heart of the maiden Yaeethl grew. + + "And time passed. + + "Then the mother of the maiden, looking upon her daughter, + became troubled in her mind. Troubled was the mind of the + Mother, but silent her tongue. + + "And time passed. + + [Illustration] + + "Again the Mother looked upon her daughter, and looking, spoke + to the Wise Man, her husband, of the thought that was hers. + Spoke she of the troubled thought concerning the maiden, their + daughter. + + "When the Mother's thought was the thought of the Father his + heart was filled with anger at his daughter for the disgrace + she would bring upon his name. Angrily he questioned her, that + he might revenge himself upon the thief of her innocence. But + the girl looked into the eyes of her father and denied both + thief and theft. No man had she seen save him, her father. Of + the cause of The Thought that troubled them was she ignorant, + and as innocent as ignorant. And the truth shone from her eyes + as she spoke, straight was her tongue. Empty of shame was her + face. + + "And the Mother, looking into the eyes of her daughter, + believed. And after a time was the Wise Man convinced. Yet + troubled were they and lost upon the trail of thoughts. Tender + had they always been of their daughter. Ten times as gentle + were they now, for Yaeethl lay big under the heart of the + girl, though they knew him not, and of their love was she in + sore need. + + "And time passed. + + "Then upon the maiden came Kod-se-tee, the Woman Pain, and + Yaeethl entered the lodge. + + "Yaeethl whom they knew not, Yaeethl the Boy in the maiden's + arms. Tokanay, the Baby, they called him, with love-light in + their eyes they named him. Strong and large grew he quickly. + So quickly grew he that the maiden and her mother were in a + valley between the mountain of pride and the mountain of + wonder. And in the Wise Man's heart flowed a great river of + love for Tokanay the Beautiful, Tokanay the Swift Growing. In + the hands of the Boy were the three hearts held. Their eyes + and their thoughts were filled with him, so that room for + other things there was not. So was the locked chest and its + contents forgotten. + + "Then on a day, a day of days to the Three, the Boy spoke his + first word. + + "'Kakoon.' + + "Kakoon, the Sun, was the word, and 'Kakoon, Kakoon, Kakoon,' + said the boy, crying and stretching his arms toward the chest + in the corner of the lodge. + + "The Wise Man listened and laughing said: 'He would take my + place as Keeper of the Worlds of Light.' Then because his + heart was so soft with love that he could refuse the Boy + nothing, Yakootsekaya-ka undid the many curious locks and + fastenings of the great chest and took out the Sun. + + "Kakoon, the Sun, he took and gave it to the Boy wherewith to + play. And the Boy ceased his crying when the Sun was in his + hands, laughing as he rolled the Yellow World about the floor + of the lodge. All day did the Three watch him with loving + eyes. + + "On the next day the Sun lay in a corner of the lodge, + unheeded by the Boy. A new word had he learned: + + "'Dis-s.' + + "Dis-s, the Moon, was the second word, and as before, 'Dis-s, + Dis-s,' cried the Boy. + + "Proudly and lovingly the Wise Man laughed, saying: 'Surely is + he eager to take my place.' And from the moving of the love in + his heart that answered to the cry of the Boy as arrow to + bowstring, Yakootsekaya-ka unfastened the strong and heavy + locks of the chest and into the hands of the Boy gave the Moon + for plaything. Of Dis-s, the Moon, made he plaything for the + Boy. And for that day were the Boy's cries hushed as he spun + and tumbled the White World on the lodge floor. And his + laughter was music to the ears of the Three. + + "But the next day the Moon lay with the Sun. In the corner + they lay and the Boy looked not at them. Another word was his + cry, a new word. + + "'Takhonaha." + + "Takhonaha, the Stars, was the cry of the Boy, and again, to + comfort him, the Wise Man opened the great chest, and from it + poured the Stars into the lap of the Boy, poured the chest + empty of the Worlds of Light. And the Boy laughed loud. + Laughed until the Wise Man, the Wife, and the Maiden, his + mother, laughed that he laughed, as he dripped the bright + stars through his fingers, dripped the waterfall of stars. + Then the Wise Man questioned as he laughed: 'What shall he cry + for tomorrow? And what shall we give him, the Unsatisfied, now + that the chest is empty?' + + "And the Boy laughed. + + "Night came, and the Wise Man, and his Wife, and the + Maiden-Mother, their daughter, slept. With Tokanay, the Baby, + in the hollow of her arm slept the girl. + + "As they slept, from the hollow of the arm of the maiden there + crept a raven, Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl the Snow-White, + Yaeethl the Father of Thieves. + + "Softly crept he, with many times turned head and watchful eye + on the Three, sleeping. To the corner where the Boy, careless, + had dropped the Shining Worlds, to the corner by the open, + empty chest crept Yaeethl the Noiseless. + + "And the Three slept. + + "Beneath his right wing hid Yaeethl the Sun. Beneath his left + wing hid he the Moon. Within his claws gathered he the Stars. + + "Asleep were the Three. + + "The lodge door was closed, locked was the door of + Yakootsekaya-ka, Keeper of the Worlds of Light. Fastened tight + were the windows. Barred were door and windows to keep out + Yaeethl, the Thief. For a moment stood Yaeethl, turning his + head to find some hole through which he might escape, then + toward the wide chimney he flew. + + "Still slept the Three. + + "Wide spread were the wings of Yaeethl, the Flying, and the + great light of the Sun was uncovered. Brightly it shone, + straight into the eyes of the Wise Man gleamed the fierce + light. + + "Awake was Yakootsekaya-ka, crying: 'Yaeethl! Yaeethl! 'Tis + Yaeethl! Awake!' + + "Awake was the Wife and the Daughter, and the Three strove to + catch the Raven, the White One. But the great light of the Sun + was in their eyes and they were blinded so they fell in each + other's way. And in the throat of the chimney was Yaeethl, + flying upward. + + "Then did the Wise Man call upon Kahn, his sister's son, Kahn, + the God of Fire, to aid him. Up blazed Kahn and tried to catch + Yaeethl, the Fleeing, in his red teeth, but near the top of + the chimney was Yaeethl, so that the teeth of Kahn could not + reach him. + + "Then Kahn called upon the Wise Man to blow, and the Wise Man + puffed out his cheeks and blew with full lungs, and by his + blowing Kahn stretched high his long black arms and tightly + curled them about the White Raven. + + "Then did Yaeethl, the Strong of Wing, struggle mightily. + Against Kahn, the Fire God, did he struggle, beating with his + white wings. Long did they struggle, until from the lungs of + the Wise Man was the breath gone, and the arms of the Fire + God, the smoke arms, grew thin and weak. + + "With his wings beat Yaeethl, breaking the hold of the smoke + arms, Yaeethl the Free, Yaeethl the Ever Black One. + + "Forever were the wings and feathers of the Raven blackened by + the smoke arms of Kahn, the God of Fire. + + "Back toward Klingatona-Kla, the Earth Mother, the Barren, + flew Yaeethl holding tight the Sun, Moon, and Stars. But after + him came the Wise Man, full of anger. And the Shining Worlds + grew heavy. Heavy was the pack of Yaeethl, and weary his + wings. Afar off was Klingatona-Kla. + + [Illustration] + + "Then did Yaeethl, the Pursued, Yaeethl the Heavy Laden, cast + from him Kakoon, the Sun. To the east threw he the Sun, and + flew on. + + "Again did the Wise Man come close behind, and again did + Yaeethl ease his burden. From him threw he Dis-s, the Moon. To + the West cast he the Moon. + + "Then was Yakootsekaya-ka left behind for a time, but the + Raven weary and burdened, flew slowly, and once again he felt + the breath of the Wise Man ruffle his feathers. No time had + Yaeethl to stop, on nothing could he rest. + + "Opened he his claws and scattered wide the Stars. To North + and South fell Takhonaha, the Stars, to East and West fell + they. + + "Then was the promise of Yaeethl fulfilled. Thus kept he his + word to the Earth Mother, and gave her light, that she might + see. Gave her Kayah, the Light, to father her children and + wipe out the disgrace of her barrenness. And the children of + Klingatona-Kla were as the sands of the sea. + + "But upon Yaeethl, the Raven, had fallen the curses of the + Wise Man. Three curses: Blackness, Hoarseness, and the Keeping + of One Shape. And as his feathers were blackened, so, + thereafter, was his heart darkened with eternal selfishness." + +I was silent. My pipe had gone out, and Zachook was bent low over +the dying fire. I was thinking of another story of a Child who had +given Light to the World, and suffered for the bringing. + +[Illustration] + +[Illustration] + + + + +_The Water Carrier_ + +"When You Give a Potlach, Forget Not He Who Carries the Water." + + +"Thank Yaeethl for that," said Zachook as I rose with dripping +beard from the stream where I had drunk deep, with many sighs of +satisfaction and relief. "His pack is not heavy with thanks of men +these days." + +"Thank the Raven? For what?" + +"The starving man asks not the name of the owner of the cache, but +his heart is filled with gratitude." + +"That may be, but no cache of Yaeethl's is in this stream." + +"The ignorant deny all they cannot see." + +"Wise sayings feed neither fire nor belly," I retorted, provoked by +the criticism of my companion, thinly veiled behind his customary +proverbs, and attempting to pay him in his own coin from my slender +store of Klingat adages. "'Only a beggar gives thanks.' Is it not +your teaching that he who gives in this world receives the benefit, +since in Tskekowani[1] his possessions shall be as his gifts here? +If Yaeethl wants my thanks, if they are the due of the Raven, he +has them, but why or for what I know not. Your words are like the +ice of a windy day, rough and cloudy." + + [1] _The next world._ + +"You are right, Cousin. I forget at times that you are only a white +man. Let me touch thy ear with my tongue." + +"Cha-auk.[2] In the Time before Time, there was no water upon the +earth or in the bowl of the sea, and Shanagoose the Sky gave +neither rain nor snow. + + [2] _Ages ago._ + +"In one place only was Heen, the water. In a deep well it was, the +father of wells, hidden among the mountains that lie between here +and Tskekowani. + +"To Heenhadowa, the Thirst Spirit, belonged the well, by Heenhadowa +was it guarded. By the door of the well-house sat he by day, in +front of the well-house door was his bed by night. And none might +enter. + +"Never did he leave the well, morning, noon or night. From the +water he took life, to the water he gave life. To no man, woman, or +child, to neither animal nor bird, to nothing that walks, creeps, +or flies would Heenhadowa give of the precious water. Not so much +as would moisten the tongue of Ta-ka the Mosquito would he give, +though men died. + +"To quench their thirst men chewed the roots of young trees and the +stalk of Yan-a-ate.[3] + + [3] _Species of wild celery._ + +"A few men there were, brave of heart and moose-legged, who had +travelled the weary journey to the well among the mountains, the +mountains marked with the trail of Oonah, the Gray One, Death, +seeking the water that is life. + +"And of them? + +"Is it not well said that Oonah, Death, and Koo-stay, Life, are +brothers, and he who seeks one finds the other? + +"And Heenhadowa laughed, first at their black lips, later at their +white bones, and drank deep but gave not. + +"Now Yaeethl, the Raven, Desirer of All Things, longed most for +those that were forbidden, concealed, or like the favor of women, +not to be had for the asking. And since the water was denied, his +tongue ached with dryness, and Yan-a-ate lost its savor. Also was +his heart moved by the prayers of men and the cries of women. But +his tongue troubled him more than did his heart, his tongue and his +cupidity, so that he was moved to try his cunning where the +strength and bravery of men had failed. + +"No crooked trail through forests and over mountains had Yaeethl to +measure with his feet, but on his wings of blackness was he borne +straight to the place of the well. + +"Well and well-house he found, found also Heenhadowa, watchful, +moving not from his place. As one greets an old friend new found +spoke Yaeethl to the Thirst Spirit. With smooth tongue and soft +words spoke the Raven, claiming kinship through the cousin of his +grandmother's grandmother. Said also that when he left his father's +country he was bidden seek that old and true friend of the family, +Heenhadowa the Wise, the Generous Giver of Water. As bidden, so had +he obeyed and flown straight without halt or rest to bow before his +mighty relative, and taste of his wonderful well, the like of which +not even his father had, who possessed all things. + +"But the Maker of Thirst laughed at the Raven and mocked him, +bidding him, if he would drink, find or dig a well of his own. + +"Again Yaeethl recounted their connected lineage, from mother to +mother's mother, from family to family and tribe to tribe, tied +with proof and argument, lashed with meek bows, and smoothed with +soft flattery. + +"Heenhadowa laughed scornfully, cast from him the claim of +cousinship, and mocked at Yaeethl's tongue, dry from the dust of +many words. + +"Then Yaeethl drew about him the parka of anger and answered scorn +with scorn, mockery with mockery, and laughter with laughter. + +"In his father's country, said Yaeethl, they gave the name of +Heenhadowa to mangy dogs and unclean women. Glad was the heart of +Yaeethl that the Thirst Spirit denied the relationship he had laid +as a snare, the denial would make his father proud. As for the +well, 'twas now known to the most stupid, even to men, that it was +but an empty hole in the ground, covered by the well-house to hide +the dryness thereof, and no deeper than Kaelt-tay, the Seagull, +scratches in the sand for nesting. + +"Laughed Heenhadowa again, saying that belief or unbelief of Raven +or man lessened not his treasure by a drop. + +"Then Yaeethl's words flared as firesparks. Hot words of evil +sounding names, vile as only the brain of Yaeethl could fashion, +taunts that bit and stung festeringly like the nettles of +Sech-ut,[4] names that would disgrace the family of a Siwash, +callings that would make even a squaw-man hang his head in shame. +Can I say more of the bitterness of the tongue of Yaeethl? + + [4] _Devil's Club._ + +"Heenhadowa laughed. + +"To battle Yaeethl challenged the Thirst Spirit: 'Come forth and +meet me, you fatherless son of a shameless mother, littering of a +slave's slave. + +"'Come with me to the plain below and I will make of thy blood +another well, for another of thy family of dogs to guard.' + +"Flatteries and arguments, insults and challenges fell into the +same echoless hole, bringing to Yaeethl only the laughter of +Heenhadowa and increase of thirst. + +"Then was the heart of Yaeethl heavy within him, but not so heavy +as his face said, for it is not the way of the Raven to eat quickly +of discouragement, though he turned and left the well and its +guardian like a gambler who has lost his last blanket. + +"Not far did he go. Only so far as to be hidden from the eyes of +Heenhadowa, where silence might mother the children of his brain. +And since the brain of the Raven is full of the seeds of cunning a +plan was quickly born. + +"Back toward the well flew Yaeethl, but, since he who sees the tail +of a lone wolf imagines the whole pack, he alighted at a distance +where the eyes of Heenhadowa saw as one sees in a fog. A space the +size a man uses for his lodge he cleared of all bushes and weeds, +to the smallest blade of grass he cleared it of everything that +grew. + +"When the space was as the palm of a man's hand the Raven spread +his wings until every feather showed and, first bowing low to +Hoon-nach, Yunda-haech, Sa-nach, and Deckta-haech,[5] who guard the +four corners of the earth, walked slowly around the sides three +times, at every third step stopping and making strange motions and +stranger sounds, as does an Icht[6] when he would drive the evil +spirits away. + + [5] _North, East, South and West._ + + [6] _Witch Doctor._ + +"From each corner he took a stone and spat upon it and cast it over +his shoulder, and in the dust drew the shapes of animals like unto +rolled deer-thongs, animals with two tongues such as no man has +seen upon earth.[7] + + [7] _Snakes are unknown in Alaska._ + +"To the space Yaeethl dragged logs and laid them end across end and +bottom on top. As each tier was laid he sang words in a strange +language, and as he sang, spat upon and cast pebbles over his +shoulder as before. + +"But toward Heenhadowa were the eyes and tongue of Yaeethl the eyes +of the blind and the tongue of the dumb. Busily he worked and +loudly sang his charms, but to the Thirst Spirit he gave neither +look nor word. + +"On Yaeethl were the eyes of Heenhadowa fastened, strained were his +eyes, watching the doings of the Raven, wide his ears to catch the +words of the songs and charms. + +[Illustration] + +"When the roof was on and the house finished to the last piece of +moss between the logs, Yaeethl again circled it three times, bowed +again to the guardians of the earth's ends, and without looking +behind, entered the lodge and closed the door. + +"Curiosity filled eyes and ears, heart and belly of Heenhadowa. +Though he had lived since the Beginning, never before had he seen +what that day he had seen, never had his ears been greeted with +such words and songs. + +"And to Heenhadowa the inside of the lodge was the pack, as was the +outside the lone wolf tail. + +"Even so had Yaeethl planned, nor was that the end of the cunning +of the Raven, who knew that no door can bar the going in of +curiosity. + +"Long sat Heenhadowa before the door of his well-house, gazing at +the lodge of Yaeethl. And the longer he sat and the longer he gazed +the keener grew his desire to see what was hidden from his eyes by +the walls and closed door, grew until it tortured him as the +thirsty are tortured, beyond endurance. + +"And Heenhadowa rose from his seat by the well. + +"From the place where he had sat for ages rose the Thirst Spirit +and stepped softly. Toward the closed door he moved as moves one +who is pulled at the end of a thong, for the fear of the unknown +was upon him. But stronger than his fear was his desire to know +what lay behind the door, stronger even than his fear of those +strange animals that were drawn in the dust, dust pictures that +made his blood ice. + +"Before the door he stopped and glanced back the way he had come, +at his well and well-house he looked, then pushing against the door +with his hand, stepped within the house builded by Yaeethl, made by +Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl the Cunning. + +"No man knows what Heenhadowa found within the lodge of the Raven. +Only this we know. + +"When the time of the boiling of a salmon had passed, from the door +stepped Yaeethl walking as a man walks who has been carrying a +heavy pack. Behind him he closed the door and against it rolled a +heavy stone, a stone so heavy that not even K'hoots the Grizzly, +the Strong One, could have moved it away again. + +"Within the lodge was silence, silence big with unborn noise. + +"To the well of Heenhadowa, the father of wells among the +mountains, the well untasted of man or beast, flew Yaeethl, Yaeethl +the Desirer of All Things. + +"And when the Raven stood beside the well he bowed his head and +drank. + +"Some say that it took him many moons, some put it the length of a +man's life, but, long time or short time, when the head of Yaeethl +the Raven was lifted the well was dry. + +"Of water there was none in the well of Heenhadowa. + +"In the belly and mouth of the Raven was the water. All. + +"Then did Yaeethl spread wide his wings of blackness and fly the +way of his coming. + +"As he flew over the bosom of Klingatona-Kla, the Earth Mother, in +this place and in that he spat out some of the water. And where +spat the Raven there sprang up streams, and rivers, and lakes. + +"When he had flown so long and so far that the water was gone from +his mouth, and in his belly was not fresh, then from his belly and +his mouth he cast it, salt, and Athlch, the Ocean, was." + + * * * * * + +[Illustration] + +I waited silently, for there was an uplift in Zachook's voice that +made me think there was more to follow, but it was only: + +"If you listen to the words of them that know not, they will tell +you that Haechlt is a great bird the falling of whose eyelids makes +thunder, the flashing of whose eye is the lightning, but if my +words be the words of truth, then is thunder the angry voice of +Heenhadowa whom Yaeethl made prisoner, and lightning the cracks in +the lodge walls when he throws himself against them, struggling to +be free. Should he succeed---- + +"But, bird or Thirst Spirit, from Yaeethl is the gift of water. So +say I again----when you drink, give thanks to the Raven that chewed +roots are not the answer to thy dry lips,--give thanks, and pray +that the rock rolls not away." + +And I gave thanks, quoting to myself another of Zachook's sayings, +"Better a wasted arrow than lost game." + +[Illustration] + + + + +_Ta-ka the Mosquito and Khandatagoot the Woodpecker_ + +"As Foolish as One Who Shoots Arrows at Mosquitoes." + + +Zachook, with a half amused, half sympathetic smile at my futile +efforts to slaughter a small percentage of the mosquito cloud that +enveloped us, made a smudge of leaves, and I willingly exchanged +the tortures of being eaten alive for those of slow strangulation +in the acrid smoke. + +My remarks had been neither calm nor patient, consisting mainly of +my entire vocabulary of opprobrious adjectives and epithets several +times repeated and diversified, aided by a wide, but wholly +inadequate, range of profanity in the various languages at my +command. And, to digress slightly, I would recommend the study of +Arabic and Spanish to those feeling a similar need; they do not +meet all requirements of forcible expression, but they add some +wonderful flights of imagination to the more practical English +expletives. + +Zachook was apparently as unimpressed as the mosquitoes, but when I +had recovered some portion of my breath and equanimity, remarked: +"He who shoots with his tongue should be careful of his aim." + +Choking with anger and smoke I could only splutter in reply, while +Zachook continued: + +"Ta-ka is Ta-ka, and Yaeethl is Yaeethl." + +"What has the Raven to do with these insufferable pests? Has he not +enough to answer for without linking his name with these suckers of +blood? Yaeethl is Yaeethl, but Ta-ka is Ta-ka." + +"Yaeethl or Ta-ka. The get of the Raven are ravens, and from +Yaeethl comes Ta-ka the Biter. + +[Illustration] + +[Illustration] + +"When the selfishness of men had driven the gods from the earth, +the Great Ones held a council in Tskekowani, a potlach in the World +Beyond. All the gods were there. They talked of the sins of men and +of the punishments that should be visited upon them. Long they +talked. + +"Then Theunghow, Chief of Gods, called each by name, and bade him +name his sending. + +"And each god named a sickness, a pain, or a killing. + +"At one side stood Oonah the Death Shadow, and in his hand held his +quiver. And as each punishment was named, into his quiver placed +Oonah an arrow, sharp-pointed, swift-flying, death-carrying. + +"The quiver was full, and all had spoken, all save Yaeethl the +Raven, who by the cook pot sat smiling, eating. + +"To Yaeethl spoke K'hoots the Grizzly, saying: + +"'Dost thou send nothing, Brother? Behold, the Quiver of Death is +full, and from the Raven is there no arrow of punishment for men. +What arrow gives Yaeethl?' + +"'Why bother me when I am eating? Is there not time after the pot +is empty? Many arrows there are. Because men insult me shall gods +spoil my eating?' Thus spoke the Raven as he scraped the pot. + +"Then Hckt the Frog urged, saying: + +"'Art thou a god, or is thy belly a god, that in the council the +Raven takes no part?' + +"'A god am I, and a god have I been since the Beginning, thou son +of wind and slime. But that my ears may be no longer troubled, a +little punishment will I send, that the sons of men forget me not. +No arrow from Yaeethl shall find place in Oonah's quiver. Arrow and +messenger both will I send. Thy punishments carry the peace of +death, mine the torment of life.' + +"'And this punishment of thine?' asked Hckt, sneering. + +"And Yaeethl, as from the pot he cleaned the last morsel, replied: + +"'Ta-ka.' + +"Of all the punishments named by the gods, the first to reach the +earth was that of Yaeethl,--Ta-ka the Mosquito. + +"To Khandatagoot the Woodpecker, the simple-minded, went Ta-ka, and +from the Woodpecker claimed hospitality. And the rights of a +stranger gave Khandatagoot to Ta-ka, gave him a place by the fire, +and of his food a share, for his head a shelter, treating him as +the son of a sister is treated. Together they fished and hunted, +together they ate and slept. Of the hunting and fishing the chief +part was Khandatagoot's, of the eating and sleeping Ta-ka's, Ta-ka +who from Yaeethl came. + +"On a morning the Woodpecker fixed his canoe, and alone to the hunt +went the Mosquito. + +"All day was Ta-ka gone. Low hung the sun when to camp he returned. +Slow flying came the Mosquito, and as blood is red, so was the body +of Ta-ka, and swelled mightily. + +"Then was the Woodpecker frightened, thinking his friend wounded, +and crying, ran to help him. To the ground sank Ta-ka, but no wound +could Khandatagoot find. + +"Many questions asked the Woodpecker, and to them Ta-ka replied: + +"'No hurt have I, but full is my belly, full of the choicest eating +that ever made potlach. Yet much did I leave behind, the feasting +of many months did I leave.' + +"Then was the belly of Khandatagoot pinched with hunger for this +good eating, and of Ta-ka claimed his share. + +"On the tongue of the Woodpecker placed Ta-ka a drop, saying: 'No +more can I give of what I have eaten, but as you have shared with +me, so shall I share with you. The fill of many bellies is there +left.' + +"'Where is this sweet eating?' asked Khandatagoot, 'Tell me the +trail that I too may feast until my wings are heavy.' + +"'No trail is there, Brother. The red juice of a dead tree is this +eating, a dead tree in the forest. It's name I know not, but hunt, +and you shall find it. Go quickly, lest others get there first.'" + + * * * * * + +"And since then," said Zachook, throwing another handful of leaves +on the fire, "since then the Woodpecker spends his days seeking in +dead trees the red juice that flows in the veins of live men." + +[Illustration] + + + + + Published + by + The Raven + + [Illustration] + + 1114-1115-1116 + American Bank Building + Seattle + U. S. A. + + + Copyrighted + 1909 + By J. 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