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Snake--Any One Of Them, Will Become The Subject Of His Thoughts, And
When He Sleeps, He Naturally Dreams Of That Object Which He Has Been
Brooding Over.
He Then Returns Home, Engraves Upon A Stone, A Piece Of Wood, Or A Skin,
The Form Of This "Spirit" Which His Dream Has Selected for Him, Wears It
Constantly On His Person, And Addresses It, Not As A God, But As An
Intercessor, Through Which His Vows Must Pass Before They Can Reach The
Fearful Lord Of All Things.
Some Men Among The Indians Acquire, By Their Virtues And The Regularity
Of Their Lives, The Privilege Of Addressing The Creator Without Any
Intervention, And Are Admitted into The Band, Headed by The Masters Of
Ceremonies And The Presidents Of The Sacred lodges, Who Receive
Neophytes And Confer Dignities. Their Rites Are Secret; None But A
Member Can Be Admitted. These Divines, As Of Old The Priest Of Isis And
Osiris, Are Deeply Learned; And Truly Their Knowledge Of Natural History
Is Astonishing. They Are Well Acquainted with Astronomy And Botany, And
Keep The Records And Great Transactions Of The Tribes, Employing Certain
Hieroglyphics, Which They Paint In the Sacred lodges, And Which None But
Their Caste Or Order Can Decipher.
Those Few Who, In their Journey In the Wilderness, Have "Dreamt" Of A
Snake And Made It Their "Spirit," Become Invariably "Medecines." This
Reptile, Though Always Harmless In the Western Countries (Except In some
Parts Of The Mountains On The Columbia, Where The Rattlesnake Abounds),
Has Ever Been Looked upon With Dread By The Indians, Who Associate It
With The Evil Spirit. When "Kishe Manito" (The Good God) Came Upon
Earth, Under The Form Of A Buffalo, To Alleviate The Sufferings Of The
Red man, "Kinebec" (The Serpent), The Spirit Of Evil Gave Him Battle.
This Part Of Their Creed alone Would Almost Establish Their
Brahminic Origin.
The "Medecine" Inspires The Indian With Awe And Dread; He Is Respected,
But He Has No Friends, No Squaws, No Children. He Is The Man Of Dark
Deeds, He That Communes With The Spirit Of Evil; He Takes His Knowledge
From The Earth, From The Fissures Of The Rocks, And Knows How To Combine
Poisons; He Alone Fears Not "Anim Teki" (Thunder). He Can Cure Disease
With His Spells, And With Them He Can Kill Also; His Glance Is That Of
The Snake, It Withers The Grass, Fascinates Birds And Beasts, Troubles
The Brain Of Man, And Throws In his Heart Fear And Darkness.
The Shoshone Women, As Well As The Apache And Arrapahoe, All Of Whom Are
Of The Shoshone Race, Are Very Superior To The Squaws Of The Eastern
Indians. They Are More Graceful In their Forms, And Have More Personal
Beauty, I Cannot Better Describe Them Than By Saying That They Have More
Similitude To The Arabian Women Than Any Other Race. They Are Very Clean
In Their Persons And In their Lodges; And All Their Tribes Having Both
Male And Female Slaves, The Shoshone Wife Is Not Broken Down By Hard
Labour, As Are The Squaws Of The Eastern Tribes; To Their Husbands They
Are Most Faithful, And I Really Believe That Any Attempt Upon Their
Chastity Would Prove Unavailing. They Ride As Bravely As The Men, And
Are Very Expert With The Bow And Arrow, I Once Saw A Very Beautiful
Little Shoshone Girl, About Ten Years Old, The Daughter Of A Chief, When
Her Horse Was At Full Speed, Kill, With Her Bow And Arrow, In the Course
Of A Minute Or Two, Nine Out Of A Flock Of Wild Turkeys Which She Was
In Chase Of.
Their Dress Is Both Tasteful And Chaste. It Is Composed of A Loose
Shirt, With Tight Sleeves, Made Of Soft And Well-Prepared doe-Skin,
Almost Always Dyed blue Or Red; This Shirt Is Covered from The Waist By
The Toga, Which Falls Four Or Six Inches Below The Knee, And Is Made
Either Of Swan-Down, Silk, Or Woollen Stuff; They Wear Leggings Of The
Same Material As The Shirt, And Cover Their Pretty Little Feet With
Beautifully-Worked moccasins; They Have Also A Scarf, Of A Fine Rich
Texture, And Allow Their Soft And Long Raven Hair To Fall Luxuriantly
Over Their Shoulder, Usually Ornamented with Flowers, But Sometimes With
Jewels Of Great Value; Their Ankles And Wrists Are Also Encircled by
Bracelets; And Indeed to See One Of These Young And Graceful Creatures,
With Her Eyes Sparkling and Her Face Animated with The Exercise Of The
Chase, Often Recalled to The Mind A Nymph Of Diana, As Described
By Ovid[10].
[Footnote 10: The Comanches Women Very Much Resemble The Common Squaws,
Being Short And Broad In figure. This Arises From The Comanches
Secluding The Women And Not Permitting Them Air And Exercise.]
Though Women Participate Not In the Deeper Mysteries Of Religion, Some
Of Them Are Permitted to Consecrate Themselves To The Divinity, And To
Make Vows Of Chastity, As The Vestals Of Paganism Or The Nuns Of The
Catholic Convents. But There Is No Seclusion. They Dress As Men, Covered
With Leather From Head To Foot, A Painting Of The Sun On Their Breasts.
These Women Are Warriors, But Never Go Out With The Parties, Remaining
Always Behind To Protect The Villages. They Also Live Alone, Are
Dreaded, But Not Loved. The Indian Hates Anything Or Any Body That
Usurps Power, Or Oversteps Those Bounds Which Appear To Him As Natural
And Proper, Or Who Does Not Fulfil What He Considers As Their
Intended destiny.
The Fine Evenings Of Summer Are Devoted, By The Young Indian, To
Courtship. When He Has Made His Choice, He Communicates It To His
Parents, Who Take The Business Into Their Hands. Presents Are Carried to
The Door Of The Fair One'S Lodge; If They Are Not Accepted, There Is An
End To The Matter, And The Swain Must Look Somewhere Else; If They Are
Taken In, Other Presents Are Returned, As A Token Of Agreement. These
Generally Consist Of Objects Of Women'S Workmanship, Such As Garters,
Belts, Moccasins, &C.; Then Follows A Meeting Of The Parents, Which
Terminates By A Speech From The Girl'S Father, Who Mentions His Daughter
As The "Dove," Or "Lily," Or "Whisper Of The Breeze," Or Any Other
Pretty Indian Name Which May Appertain To Her. She Has Been A Good
Daughter, She Will Be A Dutiful Wife, Her Blood Is That Of A Warrior'S;
She Will Bear Noble Children To Her Husband, And Sing To Them His Great
Deeds, &C. The Marriage Day Arrives At Last; A Meal Of Roots And Fruits
Is Prepared; All Are Present Except The Bridegroom, Whose Arms, Saddles,
And Property Are Placed behind The Fair One. The Door Of The Lodge Is
Open, Its Threshold Lined with Flowers; At Sunset The Young Man Presents
Himself, With Great Gravity Of Deportment. As Soon As He Has Taken A
Seat Near The Girl, The Guests Begin Eating, But In silence; But Soon A
Signal Is Given By The Mothers, Each Guest Rises, Preparatory To
Retiring. At That Moment, The Two Lovers Cross Their Hands, And The
Husband Speaks For The First Time, Interrogatively:--"Faithful To The
Lodge, Faithful To The Father, Faithful To His Children?" She Answers
Softly: "Faithful, Ever Faithful, In joy And In sorrow, In life And In
Death"--"Penir, Penir-Asha, Sartir Nu Cohta, Lebeck Nu Tanim." It Is The
Last Formula,--The Ceremony Is Accomplished. This May Seem Very Simple
And Ridiculous; To Me It Appeared almost Sublime. Opinions Depend Upon
Habits And Education.
The Husband Remains A Whole Year With His Father-In-Law, To Whom Belongs
By Right The Produce Of His Hunting, Both Skins And Flesh. The Year
Expired, His Bondage Is Over, And He May If He Wishes It, Retire With
His Wife To His Own Father'S, Or Construct A Lodge For His Own Use. The
Hunter Brings His Game To His Door, Except When A Heavy Animal; There
Ends His Task; The Wife Skins And Cuts It; She Dries The Skin And Cures
The Meat. Yet If The Husband Is A Prime Hunter, Whose Time Is Precious,
The Woman Herself, Or Her Female Relations, Go Out And Seek The Game
Where It Has Been Killed. When A Man Dies, His Widow Wears Mourning
During Two Or Four Years; The Same Case Happens With The Widower, Only
His Duties Are Not So Strict As That Of A Woman; And It Often Happens
That, After Two Years, He Marries His Sister-In-Law, If There Is Any.
The Indians Think It A Natural Thing; They Say That A Woman Will Have
More Care Of Her Sister'S Children Than Of Those Of A Stranger. Among
The Better Classes Of Indians, Children Are Often Affianced to Each
Other, Even At The Age Of A Few Months. These Engagements Are Sacred,
And Never Broken.
The Indians In general Have Very Severe Laws Against Murder, And They
Are Pretty Much Alike Among The Tribes; They Are Divided into Two
Distinct Sections--Murder Committed in the Nation And Out Of The Nation.
When A Man Commits A Murder Upon His Own People, He Runs Away From His
Tribe, Or Delivers Himself To Justice. In this Latter Case, The Nearest
Relation Of The Victim Kills Him Openly, In presence Of All The
Warriors. In the First Case, He Is Not Pursued, But His Nearest Relation
Is Answerable For The Deed, And Suffers The Penalty, If By A Given Time
He Has Not Produced the Assassin. The Death Is Instantaneous, From The
Blow Of A Tomahawk. Often The Chief Will Endeavour To Make The Parties
Smoke The Pipe Of Peace; If He Succeeds, All Ends Here; If Not, A Victim
Must Be Sacrificed. It Is A Stern Law, Which Sometimes Brings With Its
Execution Many Great Calamities. Vengeance Has Often Become Hereditary,
From Generation To Generation; Murders Have Succeeded murders, Till One
Of The Two Families Has Deserted the Tribe.
It Is, No Doubt, Owing To Such Circumstances That Great Families, Or
Communities Of Savages Bearing The Same Type And Speaking The Same
Tongue, Have Been Subdivided into So Many Distinct Tribes. Thus It Has
Been With The Shoshones, Whose Emigrant Families Have Formed the
Comanches, The Apaches, And The Arrapahoes. The Tonquewas Have Since
Sprung From The Comanches, The Lepans And The Texas[11] (Now Extinct)
From The Apaches, And The Navahoes From The Arrapahoes. Among The
Nadowessies Or Dacotahs, The Subdivision Has Been Still Greater, The
Same Original Tribe Having Given Birth To The Konsas, The Mandans, The
Tetons, The Yangtongs, Sassitongs, Ollah-Gallahs, The Siones, The Wallah
Wallahs, The Cayuses, The Black-Feet, And Lastly The Winnebagoes.
[Footnote 11: Formerly There Was A Considerable Tribe Of Indians, By The
Name Of Texas, Who Have All Disappeared, From Continual Warfare.]
The Algonquin Species, Or Family, Produced twenty-One Different Tribes:
The Micmacs, Etchemins, Abenakis, Sokokis, Pawtuckets, Pokanokets,
Narragansets, Pequods, Mohegans, Lenilenapes, Nanticokes, Powatans,
Shawnees, Miamis, Illinois, Chippewas, Ottawas, Menomonies, Sacs, Foxes,
And The Kickapoos, Which Afterwards Subdivided again Into More Than A
Hundred nations.
But, To Return To The Laws Of Murder:--It Often Happens That The Nephew,
Or Brother Of The Murderer, Will Offer His Life In expiation. Very Often
These Self-Sacrifices Are Accepted, Principally Among The Poorer
Families, But The Devoted is Not Put To Death; He Only Loses His
Relationship And Connection With His Former Family; He Becomes A Kind Of
Slave Or Bondsman For Life In the Lodges Of The Relations Of
The Murdered.
Sometimes, Too, The Guilty Man'S Life Is Saved by A Singular And Very
Ancient Law; It, However, Happens But Rarely. If The Murdered leaves A
Widow With Children, This Widow May Claim The Criminal As Her Own, And
He Becomes Her Husband Nominally, That Is To Say, He Must Hunt And
Provide For The Subsistence Of The Family.
When The Murderer Belongs To A Hostile Tribe, War Is Immediately
Declared; If, On The Contrary, He Belongs To A Friendly Nation, The
Tribe Will Wait Three Or Four Months Till The Chiefs Of That Nation Come
To Offer Excuses And Compensation. When They Do This, They Bring
Presents, Which They Leave At The Door Of The Council Lodge, One Side Of
Which Is Occupied by The Relations Of The Victims, The Other By The
Chiefs And Warriors Of The Tribe, And The Centre By The Ambassadors. One
Of These Opens The Ceremony By Pronouncing a Speech Of Peace, While
Another Offers The Pipe To The Relations. If They Refuse It, And The
Great Chief Of The Tribe Entertains A Particular Regard For The Other
Nation, He Rises And Offers Himself To The Relations The Calumet Of
Conciliation. If Refused still, All The Children And Babes Of The
Murdered one'S Family Are Called into The Lodge, And The Pipe Passed a
Third Time In that Part Of The Lodge. Then If A Child Even Two Or Three
Months Old Touches It, The Indians Consider The Act As A Decision Of The
Great Master Of Life, The Pipe Goes Round, The Presents Are Carried in,
And Put At The
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