<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[Pg 82]</SPAN></span></p>
<h2>RABBIT AND THE TURKEYS</h2>
<p class="subtitle">Omaha</p>
<p><span class="dropcap">R</span>abbit was going somewhere. At length he
reached a place where there were wild
Turkeys.</p>
<p>“Come,” said Rabbit. “I will sing dancing songs
for you.”</p>
<p>Turkeys went to him saying, “Oho! Rabbit will
sing dancing songs for us!”</p>
<p>“When I sing for you, you larger ones must go
around the circle next to me. Beware lest you open
your eyes. Should one of you open his eyes, your eyes
shall be red,” said Rabbit.</p>
<p>Then he began to sing,</p>
<div class="poem">
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">Alas for the gazer!</span><br/>
<span class="i0">Eyes red! Eyes red!</span><br/>
<span class="i0">Spread out your tails!</span><br/>
<span class="i0">Spread out your tails!</span><br/></div>
</div>
<p>Whenever a large Turkey came near, Rabbit seized
it and put it in his bag. While he was putting in a
Turkey, another one opened his eyes a little, and
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exclaimed, “Why! He has captured nearly all of us
large ones!”</p>
<p>Off they all flew with a whirring sound.</p>
<p>Rabbit took home those he had in his bag, saying
to his grandmother, “Do not look at what is in that
bag! I have brought it home on my back and I wish
you to guard it!”</p>
<p>Then he went out to cut spits on which to roast the
Turkeys. When the old woman was alone, she thought,
“What could he have brought home on his back?”
So she untied the bag, and when she looked in out flew
all the Turkeys, hitting their wings hard against the
grass lodge, and flying out the smoke hole. The old
woman barely killed one by hitting it. At length
Rabbit came home.</p>
<p>“Oh I have inflicted a severe injury on my grandchild,”
she said.</p>
<p>“Really,” he answered. “Grandmother, I told you
not to look at it.”</p>
<p>But that is why Turkeys have red eyes.</p>
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<h3><SPAN name="FIVE_CHIEFS" id="FIVE_CHIEFS"></SPAN>FIVE CHIEFS OF THE OGALLA SIOUX</h3>
<p><i>Rank is shown by pipe and pouch. The first Cankutanka, Big Road;
often called Good Road—big and broad and well traveled. The bird
flying through the dusk shows that one may fly rapidly over a good
road. Next is Low Dog. The dog figure is “low,” as shown by the
shortness of the legs. In the center is Long Dog, as shown by the long
legs on the dog figure. Below, to the left, is Iron Crow, the crow
painted blue indicating iron. The last is Little Hawk. Each chief has
three bands on the cheek, but with variant colors and patterns.</i></p>
<div class="figcenter"> <SPAN href="images/mlgp11.jpg"> <ANTIMG src="images/mlgp11th.jpg" width-obs="288" height-obs="400" alt="" /></SPAN></div>
<p class="center"><i>From Report of the Bureau of Ethnology</i></p>
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<p><SPAN name="OLD_HORSE" id="OLD_HORSE"></SPAN></p>
<div class="figcenter"> <SPAN href="images/mlgp12.jpg"> <ANTIMG src="images/mlgp12th.jpg" width-obs="400" height-obs="310" alt="Line drawing of a horse’s head." /></SPAN> <span class="caption">Old Horse</span></div>
<p class="center">Name of an Indian Chief, as shown in Red Cloud’s census.<br/>
Old age is represented by the wrinkles and projecting lips.</p>
<p class="center"><i>Enlarged from a sketch in Report of the Bureau of Ethnology</i></p>
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