Children's storey
Name has been
changes to reflect the name of the child and his travel.
Once apron a time, long ago in the land of
Uncasvillage, there was a little Native boy.
This child would pester his grandfather,
the leader of the people, every time he went out the door, Grandfather please
take me with you.
Most of the time grandfather could not.
However, this time grandfather said come we
will go to the land of Watervillage.
Young boys will be young boys and this one
quickly became bored.
The boy chaste the butterfly all over the
yard until it flew over a fence.
Not to be out done the boy crawled under
the fence and into the woods after the butterfly.
He sat down on a rock, buried his face in
folded arms to think of what to do.
He heard a voice in the bushes say
“Are you lost"?
After some time past he heard
“Two
Legged Boy, I said, are you lost"?
This time the voice was very close.
Again he looked all around and saw no one.
Then from behind a tree came a Handsome Red
Fox.
“No,
said the boy my friend the yellow butterfly is lost, I am trying to find
her".
"Can I play this game said the
fox".
So off they went even deeper into the
woods.
At one point while chasing the fox, the
young boy tripped on a tree root, fell down a hill, cut and scraped his arms
and legs, then hit his head on a rock at the bottom of the hill, this knocked
him out.
"What should I
do said the fox, what should I do"?
Meanwhile the elders found the hole under
the fence where he had gone.
The people were coming up the path and saw
the Red Fox running and jumping down the path.
THE
BOY IS GONE said the fox the boy was here!
The
fox wondered, were could the boy be?
Sure enough there was the boy, in the back
of the cave at the foot of this every big black mother bear.
Mother Black Bear growled and ran right up
to grandfather and said
“Get out of my home, I found this baby so
it is mine”.
"Mother Black Bear, this is my grandson,
he was lost and you found him".
Mother Black Bear said “Shechaim I am too
old and can have no children I want this child for my own."
" Mother Black Bear, I am not going to
take this child away from you, I only wish to take him back to his mother and
father; they can help him get well again, if you will allow me to take him to
the land of Uncasvillage, you can come and I will make you (the Clan Bear
Mother), of all of our children for as long as you wish."
Back
at this time in my life we did not call our gatherings powwows, they are a
Paw-paus (A gathering of the people).