{"id":3483,"date":"2023-03-01T11:31:56","date_gmt":"2023-03-01T11:31:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/?p=3483"},"modified":"2023-03-01T11:31:56","modified_gmt":"2023-03-01T11:31:56","slug":"how-the-conifers-show-the-promise-of-spring","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/indigenous-stories\/seneca\/how-the-conifers-show-the-promise-of-spring\/","title":{"rendered":"How The Conifers Show The Promise Of Spring"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>A man and his three nephews lived together, but there was a partition in the house; the old man lived on one side of the partition and the nephews on the other. There was no door between; they talked through the partition.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The old man was a Ongweias (Man-eater). He was brother of the Dagwanoe<sup>n<\/sup>yent who chased the panther and her cubs.&#8211;But that is another story.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When the uncle went hunting, he started on a run. The young men could hear the sound of his going. They also hunted. When the old man came home, the nephews heard him throw down a body and cut it up, then they heard him eating and crunching bones. Afterward he spoke to them, asked if they had all come back from hunting and they answered, &#8220;We are all here.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>One morning, after the old man had gone, the youngest brother started off by himself. A short distance from the house lay a big log; moss had grown over it. When the young man put his foot on the log to cross it, he saw a man fastened to the tree.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The man said, &#8220;I am glad you have come. I an, tormented here. If you will take me home, I will be a brother to you and stay with you as long as you live.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t think I can take you home,&#8221; said the young man. &#8220;My uncle is a man-eater. But I will talk with my brothers, and tomorrow I will come and tell you what they say.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>That night when the old man asked if they had all come back from hunting, the youngest brother said, &#8220;We have found a man and he wants to be our brother and live with us. You must not harm him.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The old man promised not to harm the stranger, and said &#8220;I will give him a name. He will be called &#8216;The Found One.'&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The brothers brought the man to the house and when he had grown strong he was a swifter runner than the man-eater.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>One morning the three brothers and The Found One started off hunting. In the afternoon the old man came home. At night he asked, &#8220;Are you all there?&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>One brother answered, &#8220;No, our eldest brother has not come.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The old man was surprised. He told the second brother that he must start early the next morning and follow his brother&#8217;s tracks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In the morning the young man set out and soon he found his brother&#8217;s tracks and followed them. After a while, he came to an opening. In the middle of the opening sat an old woman; the tracks went toward her. The young man made up his mind to inquire for his brother, and going up to the woman, he asked, &#8220;Have you seen my brother?&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>No answer; the woman was deaf. He pushed her, she struck him and that minute he turned to bones. Now two brothers were gone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>That night when the man-eater asked if all his nephews were at home, the youngest said, &#8220;No, two of my brothers have not come back.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;You must follow their tracks,&#8221; said the old man, &#8220;and find out what has happened.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Early in the morning the young man started. When he reached the opening and saw the gray-haired woman, it came to his mind that she had killed his brothers. He stepped back got a good start, ran and sprang on to her back, then he asked, &#8220;Have you seen my brothers?&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The woman didn&#8217;t answer. He jumped off from her back, then on again. She tried in every way to hit him. At last she touched him and that minute he became bones&#8211;three brothers were gone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>That night when the man-eater asked, &#8220;Are you all there?&#8221; Found One answered. &#8220;I am alone, my brothers have not come home.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The old man said, &#8220;Tomorrow morning go into the woods and cut some crotched sticks, set them up outside of the house and build a platform on them. Put as many stones on the platform as you can and then start off for your uncle, Whirlwind. You can&#8217;t help finding him. As soon as you see him, shoot him in the forehead; he will fly in the direction the arrow came from.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The next morning the man made a platform, and, after putting as many large stones on it as possible, he started in the direction the uncle pointed out. About midday he heard a great noise and when he came out in a broad opening he saw Whirlwind on a rock, eating the rock, biting off large pieces of it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He shot an arrow at the old man&#8217;s forehead, saying at the same time, &#8220;I&#8217;ve come for you, Uncle.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The great Head stopped eating. and came toward him Found One shot a second arrow; the Head followed the arrow. When Found One shot the third arrow, he was back at the house. He called to the old man-eater, &#8220;Uncle, I&#8217;ve come!&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>There was a terrible wind and the noise of falling trees. Then Whirlwind stood on the platform and began to eat the stones; his crunching could be heard a long way off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The man-eater said to Whirlwind, &#8220;Brother, I sent for you and you have come. My three nephews went hunting and did not come back. I am going for them, if I don&#8217;t return you will come after me.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The next morning Found One was alone. Whirlwind came, stood on the platform and called out, &#8220;Have they come back?&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;They have not,&#8221; answered Found One.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Well, I am going after my brother. He oughtn&#8217;t to eat men if he cannot go anywhere without getting lost,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Whirlwind went high in the air and saw the old woman. She knew he was looking at her. He came down where he thought she was and bit at her; she wasn&#8217;t there; he bit gravel. He flew up and looking down couldn&#8217;t see her after looking a long time and not seeing her, he hid behind a cloud and watched. At last he saw her in the ground. Then he plunged down, and, biting deep into the earth, killed the old woman, saying meanwhile, &#8220;My brother shouldn&#8217;t eat people if he is such a coward that he cannot kill an old woman.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Found One came and Whirlwind told him to put the bones of his brothers and uncle together, then go to a big hickory tree that stood near, push it and call out, &#8220;Rise up, or the tree will fall on you!&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Found One did as told.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The four men sprang up and were running off when Whirlwind called to them and they came back. Then Whirlwind&#8217;s brother said, &#8220;I give up! I will never eat a man again.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The old men, their nephews and Found One went home together and they are said to be in the mountains now. Whirlwind is still living.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Go Back To:\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/indigenous-stories\/seneca-nation\/\">Seneca Nation<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A man and his three nephews lived together, but there was a partition in the house; the old man lived on one side of the partition and the nephews on the other. There was no door between; they talked through the partition. The old man was a Ongweias (Man-eater). 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