I.
The first thing that was done after
they got the sledge back to the village was to feed
the dogs. The dogs were very hungry; they had
smelled the fresh meat for a long time without so much
as a bite of it, and they had had nothing to eat for
two whole days. They jumped about and howled
again and got their harnesses dreadfully tangled.
Kesshoo unharnessed them and gave
them some bones, and while they were crunching them
and quarreling among themselves, Koolee crawled into
the igloo and brought out a bowl. The bowl was
made of a hollowed-out stone, and it had water in
it.
“This is for a charm,”
said Koolee. “If you each take a sip of
water from this bowl my son will always have good
luck in spying bears!”
She passed the bowl around, and each
person took a sip of the water. When Menie’s
turn came he took a big, big mouthful, because he wanted
to be very brave, indeed, and find a bear every week.
But he was in too much of a hurry. The water
went down his “Sunday-throat” and choked
him! He coughed and strangled and his face grew
red. Koolee thumped him on the back.
“That’s a poor beginning
for a great bear-hunter,” she said.
Everybody laughed at Menie. Menie
hated to be laughed at. He went away and found
Nip and Tup. They wouldn’t laugh at him,
he knew. He thought he liked dogs better than
people anyway.
Nip and Tup were trying to get their
noses into the circle with the other dogs, but the
big dogs snapped at them and drove them away, so Menie
got some scraps and fed them.
Meanwhile Koolee stood by the sledge
and divided the meat among her neighbors. First
she gave one of the hind legs to the wives of the
Angakok, because he always had to have the best of
everything. She gave the kidneys to Koko’s
mother. To each one she gave just the part she
had asked for. When each woman had been given
her share, Kesshoo took what was left and put it on
the storehouse.
The storehouse wasn’t really
a house at all. It was just a great stone platform
standing up on legs, like a giant’s table.
The meat was placed on the top of it, so the dogs
could not reach it, no matter how high they jumped.
II.
When the rest of the meat was taken
care of, Koolee took the bear’s head and carried
it into the igloo.
All the people followed her.
Then Koolee did a queer thing. She placed the
head on a bench, with the nose pointing toward the
Big Rock, because the bear had come from that direction.
Then she stopped up the nostrils with moss and grease.
She greased the bear’s mouth, too.
“Bears like grease,” she
said. “And if I stop up his nose like that
bears will never be able to smell anything. Then
the hunters can get near and kill them before they
know it.” You see Koolee was a great believer
in signs and in magic. All the other people were
too.
She called to the twins, “Come here, Menie and
Monnie.”
The twins had come in with the others,
but they were so short they were out of sight in the
crowd. They crawled under the elbows of the grown
people and stood beside Koolee.
“Look, children,” she
said to them, “your grandfather, who is dead,
sent you this bear. He wants you to send him something.
In five days the bear’s spirit will go to the
land where your grandfather’s spirit lives.
What would you like to have the bear’s spirit
take to your grandfather for a gift?”
“I’ll send him the little
fish that father carved for me out of bone,”
said Menie. He squirmed through the crowd and
got it from a corner of his bed and brought it to
his mother. She put it on the bear’s head.
Monnie gave her a leather string with
a lucky stone tied to it. Koolee put that on
the bear’s head too.
Then she said, “There!
In five days’ time the bear’s spirit will
give the shadows of these things to your grandfather.
Then we can eat the head, but not until we are sure
the bear’s spirit has reached the home of the
Dead.”
“That is well,” the Angakok
said to the twins, when Koolee had finished.
“Your grandfather will be pleased with your presents,
I know. Your grandfather was a just man.
I knew him well. He always paid great respect
to me. Whenever he brought a bear home he gave
me not only a hind leg, but the liver as well!
I should not be surprised if he sent the bear this
way, knowing how fond I am of bear’s liver.”
The Angakok placed his hand on his
stomach and rolled up his eyes. “But times
are not what they once were,” he went on.
“People care now only for their own stomachs!
They would rather have the liver themselves than give
it to the Angakok! They will be sorry when it
is too late.”
He shook his head and heaved a great
sigh. Koolee looked at Kesshoo. She was
very anxious. Kesshoo went out at once to the
storehouse. He climbed to the top and got the
liver.
By this time all the people had crawled
out of the igloo again, and were ready to carry home
their meat. Kesshoo ran to the Angakok and gave
him the bear’s liver. The Angakok handed
it to one of his wives to carry. The other one
already had the bear’s leg. He said to Kesshoo,
“You are a just man, like your father. I
know the secrets of the sun, moon, and stars.
You know your duty! You shall have your reward.”
He looked very solemn and waddled away toward his
igloo with the two wives behind him carrying the meat.
All the rest of the people followed after him and
went into their own igloos.