For some years the writer has been
merely a friendly neighbor to these friendly people,
and this past summer she spent some time among her
Hopi friends, studying their present-day life, domestic
and ceremonial, and listening to their stories.
The foregoing pages record her observations, supplemented
largely by the recordings of well-known authorities
who have studied these people.
To her own mind it is clear that the
Hopi are living today by their age-old and amazingly
primitive traditions, as shown by their planting,
hunting, house building, textile and ceramic arts,
and their ceremonies for birth, marriage, burial,
rain-making, etc. Even their favorite stories
for amusement are traditional. Surely this can
not last much longer in these days when easy transportation
is bringing the modern world to their very door.
Only a few years ago they were geographically isolated
and had been so for centuries. Culturally, the
Hopi are not a new, raw people, but old, mature, long
a sedentary and peaceful people, building up during
the ages a vast body of traditional literature embodying
law, religion, civic and social order, with definite
patterns for the whole fabric of their life from the
cradle to the grave and on into Maskim, the home of
Hopi Souls. It is because they have so long been
left alone, with their own culture so well suited to
their nature and to their environment, that we find
them so satisfied to remain as they are, friendly,
even cordial, but conservative.
The Hopi is glad to use the white
man’s wagon, cook stove, sugar, and coffee,
but he prefers his own religion, government, social
customs the great things handed down in
his traditions. Their very conservatism is according
to one of their oldest traditions, which is:
Tradition for Walking Beside the White Man But in Footsteps of Fathers
In 1885, Wicki, chief of the Antelope
Society at Walpi, told Mr. A.M. Stephen one of
the most complete and interesting variants ever collected
of the Snake myth.
One of its interesting details concerns
a prophesy of the manner in which the Hopitah are
to take on the White man’s culture. In plain
words the Spider Woman tells Tiyo that a time will
come when men with white skins and a strange tongue
shall come among the Hopitah, and the Snake Brotherhood,
having brave hearts, will be first to make friends
and learn good from them. But the Hopitah are
not to follow in the white men’s footsteps but
to walk beside them, always keeping in the
footsteps of their fathers!
That is just what the Hopi are doing today.