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Legends, Myths, Historical Stories of the Iroquois,
Cherokee, and Unknown Tribes
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American Indian Stories--All Tribes
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How Corn Came to the Earth
from Stony's Indian Lore Pages
[corn, animals, cedar]
A long time ago giants lived on the earth, and they were so strong they
were not afraid of anything. When they stopped giving smoke to the gods
of the four directions, Nesaru looked down upon them and was angry. "I
made the giants too strong," Nesaru said. "I will not keep them. They
think that they are like me. I shall destroy them by covering the earth
with water, but I will save the ordinary people."
Nesaru sent the animals to lead the ordinary people into a cave so large
that all the animals and people could live there together. Then he sealed
up the cave and flooded the earth so that all the giants drowned. To
remind himself that people were under the ground waiting to be released
after the floodwaters were gone, Nesaru planted corn in the sky. As soon
as the corn ripened, he took an ear from the field and turned it into a
woman. She was the Mother-Corn.
"You must go down to the earth," Nesaru told her, "and bring my people
out from under the ground. Lead them to the place where the sun sets, for
their home shall be in the west."
Mother-Corn went down to the earth, and when she heard thunder in the
east she followed the sound into the cave where the people were waiting.
But the entrance closed behind her, and she could find no way to lead the
people out upon the earth. "We must leave this place, this darkness," she
told them. "There is light above the ground. Who will help me take my
people out of the earth?"
The Badger came forward and said: "Mother-Corn, I will help." The Mole
also stood up and said: "I will help the Badger dig through the ground,
that we may see the light." Then the long-nosed Mouse came and said: "I
will help the other two."
The Badger began to dig upwards. After a while he fell back exhausted.
"Mother-Corn, I am very tired," he said. Then the Mole dug until he could
dig no more. The long-nosed Mouse took the Mole's place, and when he
became tired, the Badger began to dig again. The three took turns until
at last the long nosed Mouse thrust his nose through the ground and could
see a little light.
The Mouse went back and said: "Mother-Corn, I ran my nose through the
earth until I saw light, but the digging has made my nose small and
pointed. After this all the people will know by my nose that it was I who
dug through the earth first."
The Mole now went up to the hole and dug all the way through. The sun had
come up from the east, and it was so bright it blinded the Mole. He ran
back and said: "Mother-Corn, I have been blinded by the brightness of
that sun. I cannot live upon the earth any more. I must make my home
under the earth. From this time all the Moles will be blind so they
cannot see in the daylight, but they can see in the night. They shall
stay under the ground in the daytime."
The Badger then went up and made the hole larger so the people could go
through. When he crawled outside the Badger closed his eyes, but the rays
of the sun struck him and blackened his legs and made a streak of black
upon his face. He went back down and said: "Mother-Corn, I have received
these black marks upon me, and I wish that I might remain this way so
that people will remember that I was one of those who helped to get your
people out."
"Very well," said Mother-Corn, "let it be as you say."
She then led the way out, and the people rejoiced that they were now upon
the open land. While they were standing there in the sunshine,
Mother-Corn said: "My people, we will now journey westward toward the
place where the sun sets. Before we start, any who wish to remain
here--such as the Badger, Mouse, or Mole-- may do so." Some of the
animals decided to return to their burrows in the earth; others wanted to
go with Mother-Corn.
The journey was now begun. As they travelled, they could see a
mountainous country rising up in front of them. They came to a deep
canyon. The bluff was too steep for the people to get down, and if they
should get down, the opposite side was too steep for them to climb.
Mother-Corn asked for help, and a bluish-grey bird flew up, hovering on
rapidly beating wings. It had a large bill, a bushy crest and a banded
breast. The bird was the Kingfisher. "Mother-Corn," it said, "I will be
the one to point out the way for you."
The Kingfisher flew to the other side of the canyon, and with its beak
pecked repeatedly into the bank until the earth fell into the chasm. Then
the bird flew back and pecked at the other bank until enough earth fell
down to form a bridge. The people cried out their thanks. "Those who wish
to join me," said the Kingfisher, "may remain here and we will make our
homes in these cliffs." Some stayed, but most journeyed on.
After a while they came to another obstacle--a dark forest. The trees
were so tall they seemed to reach the sun. They grew close together and
were covered with thorns so that they formed an impenetrable thicket.
Again Mother-Corn asked for help. This time an Owl came and stood before
her, and said: "I will make a pathway for your people through this
forest. Any who wish to remain with me may do so, and we shall live in
this forest forever." The Owl then flew up through the timber. As it
waved its wings it moved the trees to one side, so that it left a pathway
for the people to go through. Mother-Corn then led the people through the
forest and they passed onward.
As they journeyed through the country, all at once they came to a big
lake. The water was too deep and too wide to cross, and the people talked
of turning back. But they could not do this, for Nesaru had ordered
Mother-Corn to lead them always toward the west. A water bird with a
black head and a checkered back came and stood in front of Mother-Corn,
and said: "I am the Loon. I will make a pathway through this water. Let
the people stop crying. I shall help them."
Mother-Corn looked at the Loon and said: "Make a pathway for us, and some
of the people will remain with you here." The Loon flew and jumped into
the lake, moving so swiftly that it parted the waters, and when it came
out on the other side of the lake it left a pathway behind. Mother-Corn
led the people across to dry land, and some turned back and became Loons.
The others journeyed on.
At last they came to a level place beside a river, and Mother- Corn told
them to build a village there. "Now you shall have my corn to plant," she
said, "so that you, by eating of it, will grow and also multiply." After
they built a village and planted the corn, Mother-Corn returned to the
Upper World.
The people, however, had no rules or laws to go by, no chiefs or medicine
men to advise them, and soon they were spending all their time at playing
games. The first game they played was shinny ball, in which they divided
into sides and used curved sticks to knock a ball through the other's
goal. Then they played at throwing lances through rings placed upon the
ground. As time went on, the players who lost games grew so angry that
they began killing those who had beaten them.
Nesaru was displeased by the behaviour of the people, and he and
Mother-Corn came down to earth. He told them that they must have a chief
and some medicine men to show them how to live. While Nesaru taught the
people how to choose a chief through tests of bravery and wisdom,
Mother-Corn taught them songs and ceremonies. After they had chosen a
chief, Nesaru gave the man his own name, and then he taught the medicine
men secrets of magic. He showed them how to make pipes for offering smoke
to the gods of the four directions.
When all this was done, Nesaru went away toward the setting sun to
prepare a place for new villages. Mother-Corn led the people in his
tracks across plains and streams to this country where Nesaru had planted
roots and herbs for the medicine men. There they built villages along a
river that the white men later called the Republican River, in Kansas.
On the first day that they came to this country, Mother-Corn told them to
offer smoke to the gods in the heavens and to all animal gods. While they
were doing this, a Dog came running into the camp crying, and he accused
Mother-Corn of doing wrong by going away and leaving him behind. "I came
from the Sun," he cried, "and the Sun-god is so angry because I was left
behind that he is sending the Whirlwind to scatter the people."
Mother-Corn called on the Dog to save the people by appeasing the
Whirlwind. "Only by giving up my freedom," the Dog replied, "can I do
this. No longer can I hunt alone like my brother the Wolf, or roam free
like the Coyote. I shall always be dependent upon the people."
But when the Whirlwind came spinning and roaring across the land, the Dog
stood between it and the people. "I shall always remain with the people,"
he shouted to the Whirlwind. "I shall be a guardian for all their belongings."
After the wind died away, Mother-Corn said: "The gods are jealous. If you
forget to give smoke to them they will grow angry and send storms.
In the rich earth beside the river the people planted her corn, and then
she said: "I shall turn into a Cedar-Tree to remind you that I am
Mother-Corn, who gave you your life. It was I, Mother- Corn, who brought
you from the east. I must become a Cedar-Tree to be with you. On the
right side of the tree will be placed a stone to remind you of Nesaru,
who brought order and wisdom to the people."
Next morning a Cedar-Tree, full-grown, stood in front of the lodges of
the people. Beside it was a large stone. The people knew that Mother-Corn
and Nesaru would watch over them through all time, and would keep them
together and give them long life.
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Geow-lud-mo-sis-eg : Little People
from Stony's Indian Lore Pages
[Research about Little People who are talked of by Iroquois and Cherokee,
as well as apparently by other tribes such as the Maliseet of New
Brunswick--the tribe the author of this information is a member of]
Geow-lud-mo-sis-eg are sort of magical little beings, something like the
Leprechauns of Ireland, who appear to certain people at certain times in
certain places in many Native communities.
LITTLE PEOPLE: GEOW-LUD-MO-SIS-EG
--By Pat Paul
In many native communities you will always find a person or two who could
tell either a personal story or would know someone who has met or made
some kind of a contact with the Geow-lud-mo-sis-eg.
Some people say that the Geow-lud-mo-sis-eg represent some kind of an
omen, either good or bad, that can happen to the person who sees them.
They can scare the wits out of some people while others don't get too
excited over seeing them.
A lot of this fear is based on a person's kind of upbringing or personal
convictions. If you happen to be a superstitious kind of a person who has
always followed a strict and narrow order of spiritual leaning, the
appearance of the Geow-lud-mo-sis-eg could touch-off a shade of
apprehension or intimidation which in turn could transform to negative
outcomes.
These negative outcomes could possibly lead to kind of personal imbalance
or disharmony, because you unconsciously allow negativity to seep in.
Whereas if the Geow-lud-mo-sis-eg should appear to a person who is
positive, open-minded, receptive and less spiritually constricted, the
results could be rewarding.
In other words, it all depends on the state-of-mind of the person who
sees them. Fear of them could stir negative impulses, while openness and
acceptance could work out quite pleasantly for a person.
SOME DOCUMENTATION
Back in the 1950s there was a book written by an author named Edmond
Wilson called 'Apologies to the Iroquois', which explained some of the
myths and legends of the Iroquois concerning these little beings. In that
book, Mr Wilson talks about the existence of at least two tribes of these
little creatures who live among the Iroquois, namely with the Tuscaroras
of the New York State. The book talks about the tribe of Healers and
Tricksters. Apparently the Healer tribe can do some super marvellous
things for a person who may be stricken or inflicted with some kind of
physical ailment, sickness or such things as open flesh wounds, skin
disorders or other visible bodily malfunctions.
The Healers reportedly are able to correct these malfunctions and
disorders quite easily just by a person's request and a gift of tobacco
to them.
On the other hand, the tribe of Tricksters do their thing by playing
pranks and tricks on people. They would often do their tricks in the
middle of the night just to make a person's hair stand on end. Little
tricks like thumping on the side of your camp or canoe, braiding horse
manes, tying up clothes on the clothes line, or a stone thrown into the
still waters where you are quietly fishing might be the types of tricks
the Tricksters would play on people. Little games such as these would be
the harmless variety of mischievous activities that could be expected of
the Tricksters.
They, like the Healers, can be appeased with a small gift of tobacco
placed on the ground near or where the pranks are taking place. The
tricks will then stop immediately after the giving of the tobacco.
Among the Maliseet people, the Geow-lud-mo-sis-eg are often seen beside
or near water places like river banks, marshy grounds, brooksides or
lakeshores. It's been said also that domestic animals such as cows and
horses become attracted to them. Their mischief would entail very fine
braiding of strands of hair on the tails of the domestic animals. So
barns and stables would be some of the areas where they can appear or
show their workmanship.
Some people who fear the Geow-lud-mo-sis-eg and fall victim to tricks or
pranks can become very fearful or openly shaken when the little creatures
make their appearance to them and many times unpleasant events result.
But others have experienced personal healings, good health and good
fortune following their contact.
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Iroquois Legends
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The Origin of the Iroquois Nations
from Stony's Indian Lore Pages
[formation of Earth, people, Tuscacora with their crafts and Roanoke
River, Iroquois history, clans
Note: the sixth nation is the Tuscacora Nation of North Carolina;
see also the Constitution of the Iroquois]
About 1390, today's State of New York became the stronghold of five
powerful Indian tribes. They were later joined by another great tribe,
the Tuscaroras from the south. Eventually the Iroquois, Mohawks, Oneidas,
Onondagas, and Cayugas joined together to form the great Iroquois Nation.
In 1715, the Tuscaroras were accepted into the Iroquois Nation.
The Five Nations
Long, long ago, one of the Spirits of the Sky World came down and looked
at the earth. As he travelled over it, he found it beautiful, and so he
created people to live on it. Before returning to the sky, he gave them
names, called the people all together, and spoke his parting words:
"To the Mohawks, I give corn," he said. "To the patient Oneidas, I give
the nuts and the fruit of many trees. To the industrious Senecas, I give
beans. To the friendly Cayugas, I give the roots of plants to be eaten.
To the wise and eloquent Onondagas, I give grapes and squashes to eat and
tobacco to smoke at the camp fires."
Many other things he told the new people. Then he wrapped himself in a
bright cloud and went like a swift arrow to the Sun. There his return
caused his Brother Sky Spirits to rejoice.
The Six Nations
Long, long ago, in the great past, there were no people on the earth. All
of it was covered by deep water. Birds, flying, filled the air, and many
huge monsters possessed the waters.
One day the birds saw a beautiful woman falling from the sky. Immediately
the huge ducks held a council.
"How can we prevent her from falling into the water?" they asked.
After some discussion, they decided to spread out their wings and thus
break the force of her fall. Each duck spread out its wings until it
touched the wings of other ducks. So the beautiful woman reached them safely.
Then the monsters of the deep held a council, to decide how they could
protect the beautiful being from the terror of the waters. One after
another, the monsters decided that they were not able to protect her,
that only Giant Tortoise was big enough to bear her weight. He
volunteered, and she was gently placed upon his back. Giant Tortoise
magically increased in size and soon became a large island.
After a time, the Celestial Woman gave birth to twin boys. One of them
was the Spirit of Good. He made all the good things on the earth and
caused the corn, the fruits, and the tobacco to grow.
The other twin was the Spirit of Evil. He created the weeds and also the
worms and the bugs and all the other creatures that do evil to the good
animals and birds.
All the time, Giant Tortoise continued to stretch himself. And so the
world became larger and larger. Sometimes Giant Tortoise moved himself in
such a way as to make the earth quake.
After many, many years had passed by, the Sky-Holder, whom Indians called
Ta-rhu-hia-wah-ku, decided to create some people. He wanted them to
surpass all others in beauty, strength, and bravery. So from the bosom of
the island where they had been living on moles, the Sky-Holder brought
forth six pairs of people.
The first pair were left near a great river, now called the Mohawk. So
they are called the Mohawk Indians. The second pair were told to move
their home beside a large stone. Their descendants have been called the
Oneidas. Many of them lived on the south side of Oneida Lake and others
in the valleys of Oneida Creek. A third pair were left on a high hill and
have always been called the Onondagas.
The fourth pair became the parents of the Cayugas, and the fifth pair the
parents of the Senecas. Both were placed in some part of what is now
known as the State of New York. But the Tuscaroras were taken up the
Roanoke River into what is now known as North Carolina. There the
Sky-Holder made his home while he taught these people and their
descendants many useful arts and crafts.
The Tuscaroras claim that his presence with them made them superior to
the other Iroquois nations. But each of the other five will tell you,
"Ours was the favoured tribe with whom Sky- Holder made his home while he
was on the earth."
The Onondagas say, "We have the council fire. That means that we are the
chosen people."
As the years passed by, the numerous Iroquois families became scattered
over the state, and also in what is now Pennsylvania, the Middle West and
southeastern Canada. Some lived in areas where bear was their principal
game. So these people were called the Bear Clan. Others lived where
beavers were plentiful. So they were called the Beaver Clan. For similar
reasons, the Deer, Wolf, Snipe and Tortoise clans received their names.
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Battle With the Snakes
from Stony's Indian Lore Pages
[Snakes, Animals]
There was a man who was not kind to animals. One day when he was hunting, he found a rattlesnake and decided to torture it.
He held its head to the ground and pierced it with a piece of bark. Then as it was caught there, he tormented it.
"We shall fight," he said and then burned the snake until it was dead. He thought this was a great jest and so, whenever he found a snake, he would do the same thing.
One day another man from his village was walking through the forest when he heard a strange sound. It was louder than the wind hissing through the tops of tall pine trees. He crept closer to see. There, in a great clearing, were many snakes. They were gathered for a war council and as he listened in fright he heard them say:
"We shall now fight with them. Djisdaah has challenged us and we shall go to war. In four days we shall go to their village and fight them."
The man crept away and then ran as fast as he could to his village to tell what he had heard and seen. The chief sent other men to see if the report was true. They returned in great fright.
"Ahhhh," they said, "it is so. The snakes are all gathering to have a war."
The chief of the village could see that he had no choice. "We must fight," he said and ordered the people of the village to make preparations for the battle. They cut mountains of wood and stacked it in long piles all around the village. They built rows of stakes close together to keep the snakes out. When the fourth day came, the chief ordered that the piles of wood be set on fire. Just as he did so they heard a great noise, like a great wind in the trees. It was the noise of the snakes, hissing as they came to the village to do battle.
Usually a snake will not go near a fire, but these snakes were determined to have their revenge. They went straight into the flames. Many of them died, but the living snakes crawled over the bodies of the dead ones and continued to move forward until they reached the second row of stakes.
Once again, the chief ordered that the piles of wood in the second row of defense be set on fire. But the snakes crawled straight into the flames, hissing their war songs, and the living crawled over the bodies of the dead. It was a terrible sight. They reached the second row of stakes and, even though the people fought bravely, it was no use. The snakes were more numerous than fallen leaves and they could not be stopped. Soon they forced their way past the last row of stakes and the people of the village were fighting for their lives. The first man to be killed was Djisdaah, the one who had challenged the snakes to battle.
It was now clear that they could never win this battle. The chief of the village shouted to the snakes who had reached the edge of the village: "Hear me, my brothers. We surrender to you.
We have done you a great wrong. Have mercy on us."
The snakes stopped where they were and there was a great silence.
The exhausted warriors looked at the great army of snakes and the snakes stared back at them. Then the earth trembled and cracked in front of the human beings. A great snake, a snake taller than the biggest pine tree, whose head was larger than a great long house, lifted himself out of the hole in the earth
"Hear me," he said. "I am the chief of all the snakes. We shall go and leave you in peace if you will agree to two things."
The chief looked at the great snake and nodded his head. "We will agree, Great Chief," he said.
"It is well," said the Chief of the Snakes. "These are the two things. First, you must always treat my people with respect.
Secondly, as long as the world stands, you will never name another man Djisdaah."
And so it was agreed and so it is, even today.
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Cherokee Legends
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The Legend of the Cedar Tree
from Stony's Indian Lore Pages
[cedar, night/day, earth in balance]
long time ago when the Cherokee people were new upon the earth, they
thought that life would be much better if there was never any night. They
beseeched the Ouga (Creator) that it might be day all the time and that
there would be no darkness.
The Creator heard their voices and made the night cease and it was day
all the time. Soon, the forest was thick with heavy growth. It became
difficult to walk and to find the path. The people toiled in the gardens
many long hours trying to keep the weeds pulled from among the corn and
other food plants. It got hot, very hot, and continued that way day after
long day. The people began to find it difficult to sleep and became short
tempered and argued among themselves.
Not many days had passed before the people realized they had made a
mistake and, once again, they beseeched the Creator. "Please," they said,
"we have made a mistake in asking that it be day all the time. Now we
think that it should be night all the time." The Creator paused at this
new request and thought that perhaps the people may be right even though
all things were created in twos... representing to us day and night, life
and death, good and evil, times of plenty and those times of famine. The
Creator loved the people and decided to make it night all the time as
they had asked.
The day ceased and night fell upon the earth. Soon, the crops stopped
growing and it became very cold. The people spent much of their time
gathering wood for the fires. They could not see to hunt meat and with no
crops growing it was not long before the people were cold, weak, and very
hungry. Many of the people died.
Those that remained still living gathered once again to beseech the
Creator. "Help us Creator," they cried! "We have made a terrible mistake.
You had made the day and the night perfect, and as it should be, from the
beginning. We ask that you forgive us and make the day and night as it
was before."
Once again the Creator listened to the request of the people. The day and
the night became, as the people had asked, as it had been in the
beginning. Each day was divided between light and darkness. The weather
became more pleasant, and the crops began to grow again. Game was
plentiful and the hunting was good. The people had plenty to eat and
there was not much sickness. The people treated each other with
compassion and respect. It was good to be alive. The people thanked the
Creator for their life and for the food they had to eat. The Creator
accepted the gratitude of the people and was glad to see them smiling
again. However, during the time of the long days of night, many of the
people had died, and the Creator was sorry that they had perished because
of the night. The Creator placed their spirits in a newly created tree.
This tree was named a-tsi-na tlu-gv {ah-see-na loo-guh} cedar tree.
When you smell the aroma of the cedar tree or gaze upon it standing in
the forest, remember that if you are Tsalagi {Cherokee}, you are looking
upon your ancestor.
Tradition holds that the wood of the cedar tree holds powerful protective
spirits for the Cherokee. Many carry a small piece of cedar wood in their
medicine bags worn around the neck. It is also placed above the entrances
to the house to protect against the entry of evil spirits. A traditional
drum would be made from cedar wood.
Does the author believe this? Well, lets just say that there is a piece
of cedar in my medicine pouch and I wear it always. The Creator did not
make the people because of loneliness, but because the Creator wanted to
show generosity and love to the people. Accept the blessings and the
gifts given and always give thanks for them.
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The Origin of Game and of Corn
from Stonee's Indian Lore Pages
[corn, game, pests including lice, wolves, dog]
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Why the Opussum's Tail Is Bare
from Stonee's Indian Lore Pages
[Opossum, Animals]
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Bear Legend
from Stonee's Indian Lore Pages
[justification of hunt, bears, kinship with animals]
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First Fire
from Stonee's Indian Lore Pages
[fire, animals]
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The Origin of Medicine
from Stonee's Indian Lore Pages
[fur trade references are found in this story of disease]
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