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When Everybody Called
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Mii-Gwitch Mahnomen celebration, Ball Club, Leech Lake, 1965.
Photographer: Tim Roufs
A gathering keeps the energy of life here. Energy of life is mI-na-wáa-nI-gwáy-In-d^'m. That's a good-heart feeling, a good time -- with a feast. When we get together there's energy there. With our gatherings there's something there that brings together the energy of life. The energy of life means something will happen out of the bunch. mI-na-wáa-nI-gwáy-In-d^'m, that's good -- good for all. Gathering is a good celebration to the family -- living and gone.
|Níimi'idiwin -- the dance gathering,
the powwow -- brings in the new problems and takes care of them. We have
no problems when we hit the drum.(1) The
scouts(2) put on their costumes and dance
with the powwow. They're brave for the dance. And in the old days the
scouts even brought in their horses to dance. And we had songs for the
horses and songs for the herd of buffalos. We still have songs for the
great things like that.
We remember the story about the time that the first Thanksgiving gathering was made. The chief told his scouts to go get some venison, to go get some turkeys -- wild turkeys -- to go get anything in game. "We'll have a good cook-out and 'thanks' the Great for this country we have."
That was the first Thanksgiving.
But that gathering was forgotten a long time ago. After the powwow came, that was forgotten. The Indians had powwows years ago, and the powwow reads(3) the same as a Thanksgiving. Níimi'idiwin means dancing. It's dancing! "They're going to dance." It's a powwow. It's a time to gather.
Of course, we always gathered every spring. The old men would plan the spring powwows. They would council on a feast -- a springtime feast -- including a powwow with it.(4) Our spring gathering comes after sáa-gi-b^-gáa-gii-zíss -- the moon of the time for the leaves to come in -- the time when the greens are coming out. Every spring three or four divisions of Indians had a gathering. We had a good time, and a good feast. The spring gathering is something with the Indians, something we really believe in. It's a seasonal gathering. The Indian word for spring gathering you wouldn't hardly understand in English. When one puts the spring feast on, there's an invitation put out, wii-kon-dI'n. Wii-kon-dI'n is invitation. We believe in saying "thank you" to the Great Creator. Our spring gathering is an invitation to a thanksgiving to the Creator for bringing us through the hard months of cold weather, to look forward to the summer seasons. So each and every spring we thanked the Creator for everything that we received in this beautiful country. In this way we respect the Great, and maybe that's why we are helped as an Indian.
We still gather every spring, but now we have our gathering all together,
regardless of whether we're related or not. But it's still a gathering,
and we have a feast as a community area.(5)
In the community area we all gather for the Great Spirit, for a
great talk. We dance and have a good time. It's a feast.
A gathering can be any time. We gather to thank in the fall too. It's a thanksgiving; that's what it is. It's a gathering, and it doesn't make any difference when it is.
At a feast, the leader will get up and talk. It's up to the chief -- up to the head man -- to tell why we gather. He's been selected by the drumming chiefs of the three or four divisions that gather. He's supposed to serve. And he takes the kettle and puts it on, and those that want to eat go dip a dish of what they want to eat. Boy, they'd have a good time. They'd have wild rice, dried blueberries, baked bannock, maple sugar, fish, venison, and everything else. That is the real nature of what we were living. That's honor. That's a feast.
And there's lots more to that. Years ago people would walk a long way to go to a powwow -- to a feast. And later on they'd drive their horses a long way for that. They'd camp along the road, sometimes in tents. They'd tie their horses on the wagon to feed them. They had a knife to cut the hay for the horses, and all night they'd feed them that wild hay. Then they'd start in on their journey again the next day -- unless it was raining. If there was stormy weather they'd interrupt their journey and wait for the storm to pass.
The powwow was always a big thing. It was a great thing. I remember those days. In the old days we were very neat about it. We had respect for that drum and respect for one another. The children were even sitting down holding their places(6); some were dancing and playing.
It's fun to watch the younger class dance -- the younger people, the younger
kids. It's fun. They are good dancers. Practically all of them are
good dancers. And when they're young dancers, they're good dancers. The
old-timers sit there and look at them. The kids are dressed cute, beautiful.
It's how they dress that makes it more interesting; that's what a lot
of them say. And they sing! And they dance! It's fun to see the way they
dance, and to watch the pep and life they have. They're bound to be peppy
when they're young. It is a great thing. The drum is wonderful. The dance
is wonderful. The singing is wonderful.
We used to dance for weeks, in the 1920s. I never got to go to White Earth, but I heard a lot about the big doings they used to have over there. They'd spend weeks there for their celebration, and invited everyone to join in. I remember in my past, in my younger days, that we danced for a week at Sugar Point, but that was special for the new year. That was about 1926, 1929 -- somewhere in the '20s. At Sugar Point we'd dance from Christmas to the New Year. We powwowed a whole week!
In 1918 we had a special homecoming dance. We did a song, and the homecoming boy, the boy back from the War,(7) spoke about the world. The chief and everybody celebrated the homecoming boy, and we danced.
Years ago I went to Red Lake and they had a wonderful big time with
the drum. At Red Lake they still carry on the old way continually. The
younger generation picked that up. The younger class went to the Sioux
country, and they went to other tribes. They picked up pretty good songs
and they brought them back. They brought them to our tribe and we use
those songs. The songs sound pretty good. Those new songs maybe sound
alike, but they strike them a little different in some ways. There is
a little difference to them.
Oh, man that was good to hear those! That stimulates you, you know. It puts rhythm in your body. That drum -- boy, oh boy -- that's something! But I told some drummer once, at Red Lake, "You guys pound too fast." Those new songs don't jab just right when you pound too fast.
A lot of them can't remember those old songs. They build up new ones.
They go to Sioux country and pick up those new songs. They don't fit here,
you know, in Minnesota. Minnesota songs are good! That's why we used to
get an invite to go to the Sioux. The Sioux are good too. They're God
darn good singers, but they're loud. They're good singers, but they . . . they
mix it up too much. The Indians -- the Anishinabe, the Ojibway -- they
don't mix it too much. With the Ojibway songs you can understand what's
coming next. You can tell what note they're going to hit.
Another thing. Now the powwows are sometimes more of a contest to see who's the best dressed rather than who can be the best dancer. Even so, they still have dance contests. I can dance, but I don't want to dance in a contest. But . . . that's another thing. There is jealousy -- Indian jealousy -- in dance contests. I could say quite a bit about jealousy. I could say, maybe, some things about friendship. I think it's a fair deal to be fair with everybody. If I dance in a contest maybe somebody might be jealous of me. That's the way the old timers feel. People told me how they feel. Maybe you're wrong, maybe you're right. The Indian is careful with one another about the Indian ways of life. We have our belief. We have our belief, and a religion of our own.(8) And we use that religion. We strongly believe our religion. You don't know what the old timers might do if they become jealous of you. That's why I wouldn't dance in contests, even if I could. I can dance, but not in a contest. The young people often want to go along with the whites, so that contesting doesn't bother them.
Didn't those old timers really know the songs? God that's a good one! Holy Christ! I've never seen anything like that in recent times. They were good old times. And those were good old-time songs.
To me, the old songs sound good now because I remember them, and, of course, that brings my memory back, from way back. The younger class that's singing them probably doesn't remember that far back. But at my age those old time songs throw me back memories from far way back. That's the difference between when I hear the old songs and when the younger class hears them.
At one time I asked the old folks, "What is a powwow? How did it become? What is the drum? How come we have a drum? What does it mean?"
When I asked the old timers, "How did that all start?" I got an answer. And so the old folks told the story of the powwow:
In the winter it was nice to have a building to dance in. I always liked the old log meeting halls we had. I think some of those old powwow buildings were about forty-five feet across, built in a circle. We dance circling around a drum. Inside the log buildings -- or outside on the powwow grounds -- we always dance the left way around -- that's the only way to dance around. We always dance the left way around -- clockwise. We do that because of rightness to always be true. Why do we dance in a round circle? We dance clockwise to always be right. That's the way everything's built. That's nature. That's all I heard.
We build the dance hall in a circle because the dance is always in a circle. The drum is made round, and that's the way the building has to be built. We had circled seats around it inside. The seats of the drummers are also round circles, and the benches for the visitors and special ones are circles. So the buildings have to be round. The old log powwow buildings weren't very high, but they had a round roof.
We had to have a lot of long logs on the sides to get a large room.
We had to get it big enough so everybody could come. We made room for
all who came. To get the building big enough we had to circle the logs.
And when you make it round you have the chance to adjust it to any size
you want. We usually had a twelve-foot or sixteen-foot length log house
circled around. We generally had twelve-foot length poles circled around.
Whatever they could handle, they cut.
The log buildings had many sides. The number of sides to a building doesn't mean anything. That's just to extend the logs along. That's just for extension around. If you want to knock off one extension, that makes the building smaller. If you want to add another extension, that makes it bigger. And when you build it, you build it carefully at whatever size you want. It's the same as a leaf, a green leaf. Those log buildings made a wonderful dance area. It was nice.
Why do we dance?
Why do we have this drum?
Why do we sing?
Why do we gather here?
Is it only for money?
Or is it only for friendship?
Or only to meet people? To make acquaintances?
No -- it's to relax. It's to take away the sorrow and hard feelings of lonesomeness and heartbreak that we have.
We have lost a lot of people that once were here with us. They're gone. We as a people are becoming lost; every year we are losing a certain number of people. That's why we're down-hearted. That's why we want to cheer up. By cheering up we'll live a happy life. And we have a special song for that at the powwow.
Song is wonderful, and the drum is wonderful. It makes you feel good
to see the sights of the costumes and the way they dress at the powwow.
And that's the way we remember those who are gone. I remember how a brave
went in to partake of the rites for the chief. That's my memory.
When you're thinking, you're getting old. In reviewing this, you'll think of all the great service that the Creator gave us. And we believe in that. It's a big life. I lie there in bed and I shut my eyes and, Oh!, I could see everything, just like a picture. That's what keeps lot of people alive, happy.
But if you have done anything wrong, that bothers you. That destroys love. And if you've done anything good in the past you laugh to yourself, thinking about these olden days.
To a lot of the old timers the powwow means a memory. I think to the young people it means to gather and celebrate, that's all. To them it means only a good time. But at the same time when the older class comes, it's a memory from way back. When they hit that drum and sing those songs -- those songs somewhere near the real old-times songs -- when they hit the old-time songs, then the memory comes to the old people and they "perp" up.
And when they "perp" up they get up and dance. You'll always see some of the older class get up and dance, but you don't know what they have in their heart. When they get up to dance, they're dancing for the ones they lost. Maybe they're giving that dance -- dedicating that dance -- to the ones that have left this world and have gone into the next world. They'll dance to show their son or relative that has gone that they are in life yet.
Maybe after our relatives are gone they see us. We know that maybe in the next world they're looking at us. You can't tell. Maybe they know that we're getting along fine because we're still attending our celebrations. "He hates to leave us when he dies," we say when somebody goes on to the next world. "He hates to leave us." When he leaves us maybe he thinks that we're at rest or asleep. Maybe he thinks we're going to lose out. Maybe he thinks we're going to fail. But, we keep up the program; we keep up the dance. We keep it up and show the Spirit that we are willing. It proves to the spirit of the one gone away that we still know him. Let's put it that way; let's look at it that way, because I feel that way. We don't know what's in the next world. We only live here for a time. We don't know how long we're going to live here. That's the worst part of it; we don't know how long. So we keep a-going. The powwow helps us keep a-going, and shows to those who have gone that we are still a-going.
At the powwow we sing songs for the life of the spirits of the dead who are gone. And when we sing those songs, they'll be here.(12) These songs bring them back to the circle. And bringing back somebody makes them feel good. To remember -- to remember by casting the memory at the deceased -- makes those who are gone feel good because they realize that they're not forgotten. Those who have lived in the past are not forgotten, and they never will be. Their spirits come back to the powwow when we sing songs for them. You can not see them, but you feel good to know that they are there. The song that you do for them is called tchi-báy-ni-g^-mo-wI'd. That's a ghost dance, a spirit dance.
We have another kind of ghost dancing too. When the Indian sees the northern
lights, we see dancing. We say, "The ghost is dancing. Those
that passed are dancing." The Indians call northern lights the "powwow
of the dead" -- "ghost dancing." jîi-bai-^g, that's "ghost" -- the ghost of inhabitants
who left -- and nii-mîi-tay-w^g is "they're dancing." We say
that in Indian. We still do! The spirits are just getting out and
celebrating and having a good time, the same as we do. We believe that's
the spirit too. The Indian believes it's spiritual work. To us the northern
lights look just like a whole line of spirits dancing. The way we pronounce
that, northern lights, is waa-sáy-nI-mú -- that's the
light in the air. See, it's like somebody's doing it, like it's from a
spiritual one that lived on earth. So to make the short word of it we
say "the ghost dancing." The people that are spirit, who have been on
earth, they're dancing.
I always asked the old timers, I said, "What are those northern lights there, Grandpa? What does that?"
"Well, it's the moon at a certain time. The moon is somewhere. It may not shine here, but it's somewhere. Then that glacier reflects the moon, and then the ocean moves the reflection." That's what they say it is.
But I think it's more or less the moisture that creates the northern lights. I think they're caused when the earth and the cold air hit together. Whatever it is, when the northern lights appear, there's going to be a change of the weather.
When we see northern lights, when the North is full of northern lights, we're going to have a big change in the weather. Twenty-four or forty-eight hours after we see them, the weather changes. Sure enough, the next day it's just as nice as could be. And if we have nice weather, and if the northern lights are right above, then we can expect rainy weather to follow pretty soon afterwards. When we're pretty close to the northern lights we're going to have another change. Well, it may change to wet, but the northern lights always mean a change in weather.
We generally whistle at the northern lights and they seem to come closer. When we were kids we heard that they would come closer when you whistle, and, of course, we tested to see if it's true. You could hear them zip around, like bullets go through the air. You could hear them when they're out. They sound like wind, "ssiuuuu. whiuuu. hhhuuuu," that's quiet, and then they come heavy, "shhuuuuuuuu." You could hear them. They're not very loud, but you could hear them. We test it to see how close they can come. Some of them come pretty close. Yea, we try everything, but after we've tried those things we just have to leave it alone, like it is. We don't fool with the weather(13 ) unless we know what we're doing, and want to prove our belief to others, to the young people.
We like to watch the ghost dance -- the "powwow of the dead." And we
like to hear the songs for those who have gone before us. But at our powwows,
in those days, the present dance was the most fun. At the present dance
we used to give guns, bows and arrows, horses, canoes, or anything we
The circle gift dance is a calico dance, a present dance. It's free for all to join in. Anybody who wants to dance can dance just by giving somebody a present. You can give anything. You can give them beadwork, or a buckskin bag, or something. You can give them something new to put on -- brand new with beadwork on it -- or you can give them a buckskin bag and let them use it for a money pouch, if they want to. Everything that we give is brand new. In the olden days, some of them gave fifty cents or a dollar. And when somebody gives you a present you'll have to hand back a present of yours to that same party.
A circle gift dance is ii-kwáy nii-míi-day-wI'n. It's a "woman's dance." A gift song, we call it. A gift song is $ii-kwáy nii-mii-díi naa-gahm-wI'n in Indian. i-kwáy-nii-míi-dii-wI'n, that's a woman dance. It's "she gives." It's a dance where a woman gives a gift. It's a present dance.
Otherwise we put it "squaw dance." But in English we don't use that word "squaw" much. They don't like to hear that. The younger generation doesn't like to be called a "squaw." Many are half breeds. And they're more on the white side. When they're called a "squaw" some of them are insulted. And sometimes they don't like to show that they're squaws -- that they are part Indian -- because they're more on the white side. They've been called a "squaw" before, and in arguments. In an argument somebody might say, "Oh you squaw!" They don't like this, and an inflame comes to their heart when they hear that word.
"Squaw" isn't a very good word, but it's a word. But if a woman gets
in a give-dance -- if they're brave enough to go in there and accept and
return a gift -- then you can tell by that who the Indian women are. But
to call it the "women dance" is OK.
It's the same thing for the young men. o-gI'-chíi-dáa is man -- brave -- but instead, they like it! Ya. The braves like it. But don't call them a "buck" -- a "young buck." That word is like "squaw."
In the old days we also called the "squaw dance," the "gift dance,"
or a "calico dance." When they have an exchange of presents, that's a
"squaw dance." In a squaw dance they exchange calico, beadwork, or anything
they have. They even exchanged canoes and horses. They gave out everything
for presents. There was calico -- flannel calico -- in the early days -- lots of calico, and that's why we had a "calico dance." We'd buy that calico
just for a dance. You would go out and buy calico to give to somebody.
We knew what was coming. You can give them what you want. It's a give-dance.
We'd buy two yards of it to make dresses for the young, and shirts for
the old people or the men. They'd also use it for underskirts for the
women. We'd buy that stuff for that, or we'd make blankets with it. We
used to have a bundle to take along when we'd go to a powwow. Lots of
people would come into the powwow with a bundle, and when they made a
present dance, we'd give our calico things to different people.
In a woman's dance, or a circle dance, we like to sit around and see who's going to get the most stuff. We like to see who makes out the best. People kind of try to get more. Sure!
And when we're sitting there we also look for the best dancers. The best dancers in the ring are the ones that could swing and jiggle and step and keep time. And when the drum stops -- Whao!! -- they're right on time.(14) "There's the best one," they'll say.
The men could give things too. But listen. . . . ii-kway niimi'idiwin is a big word. And you know what? I'll tell you the truth of it. The chief comes in there, and if he knows there's a poor man living alone with just a bow and arrow, he sets a rifle right in the front of him. That's a present for him. But he's got blankets to give back, in return -- or cash. They had small money(15) those days. You always have to give something back, even if you're poor. It's the best way to dance. But if you didn't give something back, it doesn't work out very good.
In my time we used to have present dances, but now the dances generally have nothing but the costumes that they put on. There's no point of view expressed at the powwow any more. No one hardly knows what this dance is for, or what that dance is for. Nobody now-a-days explains the dances to the whites, to the people, and to the younger class, so they don't know what they're seeing. In the olden days a chief spoke up and told what this next dance was going to be. This powwow that goes on now generally just has dancing which goes on over and over, and they don't even announce what dances they are dancing.
I wish more of our people and more of the white class would understand the songs and be able to sing them.
Take note of that.
Lately, two years ago, we discussed that. Now we have a man at the powwow that helps us talk it out. He translates from Indian to English and back to Indian. I'm there too, helping them announce the dances. And when we want the circle dance we ask the drummers for a circle dance. And when we'd get it, we'd explain to all what it is for.
In the circle dance they sometimes gave horses. If someone gave a
little stick two, three feet long, to a man in the powwow, he gets a horse.
When you give an Indian a whip, hand it to him and tell him, "He's in
my barn. I have a little barn over there, a log barn. He's in my barn."
The man giving the horse announces, "I have one three, four years old,
and I'm going to give it to this gentleman." Then he hands him the stick --
a little switch -- and he gets a horse.
In the meantime, that drum is beating. The chief gets up -- the chief of the drum -- and he says, "This special song is for a horse to a gentleman. The one that has the horse is giving it to another. Sing a horse song."
That stick they get is made out of willow. Everything is willow. It could be any switch, but you have to trim it. Hand trim the stick, give it to him, and he'll get up and dance. That little stick he gives is b^ss-s^-daá-i-g^'n. That means whip. And when they see that they'll think, "Oh, he's getting a horse." They'll all think that when he gets that switch.
When he gets that stick he has to get up and dance with that old chief, or with the whoever gives him that stick. He dances with that stick and everybody says, "Oh, he got a horse. He got a horse, maybe two, three, years old." He dances with that stick, and when he dances he holds it up high. He shows it. He shows what he's getting. "Oh, he's getting a horse," they'll all say.
And this party that gets a horse -- if he has a canoe, or a rifle or anything -- will give back something of the same value as the horse. His return gift would be pred'near . . . pred'near -- somewhere near -- the same value of the horse. It doesn't have to be exactly the same. But at the next dance the one who received the horse has to get something out and give it back to the man he got the horse from. He'll give something in return. The same guy that's given the horse will dig up, maybe, a rifle.
That's what this first guy's aiming for. He wants a good gun. Maybe the guy that's getting the horse has a rifle or a canoe or something that the other guy wants. See, there's a trick in there. Maybe he has a rifle, or maybe he has a canoe or something that this guy who gave the horse wants.
So after somebody gets a present he takes something with the same or pred'near the same value -- or somewhere around the same value -- and he gives it back to the one he got the present from. If he got a horse, he gives a canoe -- or something like that -- and handcrafts. They only gave certain things in the dance, never a wife or daughter, or anything like that. If you get a horse you could give back a canoe, boat, or a rifle. A rifle and a horse works pretty good. The horse will work for his living, for the one that receives him. And the rifle, or gun, will provide the meals for the other one. So that's what they judge the value by. The Indian has to go out and get his meals. Without a gun -- with just a bow and arrow -- he might ruin some of the deer. But with a gun, one shot will usually do it. They're pretty good shots. In the present dance they're really exchanging, trading. That's another reason why the present dances used to be interesting to watch.
In the old days we loved the present dance and asked for it often. Now they just dance and don't even pay attention to what kind of dance it is. And people aren't interested in what's going on at a dance. They just look on for a little while and then walk along. We lost a lot of what we had. Yea, we lost a lot of honor. Yea. But when people understand the meaning of the dances and know what the dance is, they become interested in what's going on.
We have all kinds of different dances, different steps, like the rabbit dances and all those. And we even have a song for a Western horse dance. The Westerns(16) came in and they sang a song for their "four-leggeds." They sang the buffalo song. This is a song the Western Indians brought into our area.
We used to sing a song for the Western ponies. We had to have a song
for the visitors that came. They were often riding horses when they came, and back home they were herding
cattle and they were hunters on saddles. In the olden days they hunted
and herded on their ponies. So they would come in as braves, with their ponies, and we would
give them a welcome song.
And the horses understood those songs. The horses looked so beautiful. They'd keep time with the drum. They'd keep time with the song. How nice they looked when they were dancing. How they performed. How the horses threw themselves proudly. And the Indians on horseback were proud of them. The horses were used to it. The horse is smart. It has a mind. A horse can train very quickly. They'd feel proud to be recognized. We would say they just sparkled with all the trimmings they had on them. And that's why there was a welcome song when the visitors came. It was special.
When the horses dance around the ring, all dressed in beaded straps, the singers sing a song for them. It was pretty to see all of those Indians on horseback. And the animals would keep time to the songs. I saw a lot of them. Yes, I saw a lot of them in my days. That horse dance -- the "four-legged" dance -- was common.
In Indian we don't call it a "horse dance" or a "buffalo dance." We call it a "four-legged" or a "cow dance," pi-zjíi-ki-w^g d^-níi-mii-w^'g -- "the steers or the cows may dance on this song!" Wh^h$! That includes all four-legged animals. That could be anything on four legs, even a buffalo. That could mean deer too. They gave me a dance(17) -- a buffalo-dance -- last year or the year before, and it was called a "four-legged dance," not a "buffalo dance." It used to be for steers in the early days. But in the very early days there were cows, not the steers. And later on, when it changed to horses, they called it a "horse dance" in English. But in Indian, we still call it the "four-legged dance."
I saw those Indians on horseback when they came into the powwow ring at Mud Lake. It was at Mud Lake, out away from the cities, where the Indians camped more. I saw that at Sugar Point too. That must have been in 1910. People could come from anywhere they wanted to. They could come from anywhere if they wanted to show their horse and how the horse dressed.
"Cows shall dance," they'd call out. And the cows and the steers
danced. And when they sang that song anybody could get on a steer's back
and get him in the ring and see how he dances. And they keep good
time. The steers kept good time. Oh yea. They were trained. They
And in the powwow they carried flags, a white man's flag, which is to make a mark, to take the place of, the true flag that we carried as the Indian. We lost the flags we carried as Indians -- those tall feather flags. The whites were coming in, later on, so their flag was meant as a welcome to all. We lost the Indian flags because they thought they got a true flag with the American flag. Some of them still have an American flag pinned on them. But some of us still like the Indian flag.
We gave a song to honor many animals, not only the four-leggeds. We also gave a song for the thunderbirds. We gave a song for the trees. We gave a song for the waters. gI-chI-no-dIn naa-gah-mo-wI'n is a weather song. We gave a song for all that. These songs are created for certain ones. They're created for the waters, the lakes, and the land. They're also created for the creatures and for thanking God -- for thanking the Creator of everything we have. They were created to thank the Creator for our health. When you believe in something, you're healthy.
We also had songs for the braves. We would sing a brave song anytime -- that is, anytime in a powwow. o-gI-chi-dáa, that's brave, a brave song. o-gitch-i-day is brave. shi-máh-g^n, shi-máa-gah-gah-mo-wI'n, shi-máa-ga-ni-sh^'g, all these classify as braves. shi-máa-gan-Is's, that's a soldier cry, a war cry; it's a cry as one ready to uprise. Also song-gI-day-ay$ means brave; it means your heart is brave, your heart is a strong heart. They're good songs. We like them. They had words to that, at times, you know, but it is just a warning, a warning sound. It's a brave song.
There's another brave song that the Indian used to sing and add words to. It's about a scout dancer. The first part is introduction, then comes the second. Then they'd get up. "Where is he, eh?" The scouts get up. "Tcha-ah-ah-in. They'd get mad. This is a warning." This old chief would sing that, then say, "Where is he? Where is he? tcha-ah, tca-ah-ah-i."
That one will make any old timer cry. Oh, geez! They'll always get up and dance for me when I sing it. Jess Tibbetts would laugh when I would sing that to Jess.
"Jesus Christ!, you are typical," he'd say. "You're a typical Indian."(18)
These old time songs hit me pretty lonely sometimes, but it also "perps" me up when I hear them. I know everybody else feels the same, those that hear them. You may not understand the languages, but they have a big meaning.
Indians like the songs they can dance with. They're the same songs they sing in a costume dance. They dance in costumes to those songs any way they want to, and sometimes they throw in words in those songs. We had words for them, but you can put in any words you want, to compete with a song. The one that's leading a song says certain words when he starts out, like "My brother ni-gii-ki-wIn-zi is out of tobacco, and it's hard to be without tobacco." And, ni-gii-ni-mah-nay-po-wah means "it's hard for me to be without tobacco." So they sing that one continually and hit those words. There's a lot of words that can go in there. You can sing about your friends, or your brother, or your cousin, or your brother-in-law. . . . And when they put in words -- different words -- they all smile on that, ki-wIn-z. You can put in any words that fit in the song. We do that sometimes. When you put words in the song at the powwow you disturb everybody's mind and then they bust out laughing -- sometimes. Some pretty good singers can cut in there with these words and make you laugh.
The Canadians like to do that too, and they have a little different slang to their words, but we can understand them anyway. The same is true for the other reservations. The other Westerners and Canadians, Minnesota and Wisconsin, all have a little slang to their words.
Some of our special dances are food dances. They're food dances for the lunch. We have a food dance for a meal cooked with wild rice, maple sugar and raisins -- dried berries, blueberries. And it's a good dish.
We most generally have a dance when we have a new-comer visiting on the reservation. And we give him a farewell dance when he goes from the drum. And when he goes, they continue to ask, "Did they learn you any songs? Did you pick up any?"
It's very hard, very hard, to get some people that'll sing our songs, that'll know our songs. It's very hard to find them. I'm not selfish about it, but I'm glad that I was able to get a drum that was given to me.(19) And I think everybody loves to hear a drum. Everybody loves to hear my drum. But even with that, I wouldn't want to say I'm a singer.
Sometimes we get our songs from other tribes. They have their own songs. We go visiting other tribes, like the Sioux. You may go visiting alone. The drummers there are waiting for a visit. When the one who goes gets back he discusses his trip with the others on his drum. They might ask, "Did they have a dance?"
"Did you learn any new songs?"
"Yes. I picked up quite a few."
"Well, let's try one."
And they hit that drum and they all practice. It comes natural.
They'll say to some others, "He's back. This is what he brought."
So they have a dance.
You can also dream a song, and if you do, that's yours. You can give the song you dreamt to the drum. You can give it to the other singers if you want. You can explain, "This is my dream. This is my song, and I want all you people in this area to hear it. This is my dream. Remember that." And you hit that drum, "I want to give it. This song was given to me to give out." The Old Testament reads, "give what you got. Give a little to others, and the others will give unto you." That's what you want to do with this song. That's why that song comes to you. You should say, "So I give you my song. I give you that song. You shall hear it now."
Bang!!! You pound the drum.
We had drums in the past that belonged in the community, just like an orchestra. We had certain ones -- six or seven singers -- that had to be there when that drum was taken out. And sometimes we had women singers who took the chorus with the other singers.(20) In that way they all have a chance to believe in and work together on the drum. During a feast four or five, six women chanted in on the chorus of certain songs with the men of the drum.
The women singers carry the chorus in the powwow. They get up and sing and dance. It's an honor to the drum, to the songs of the group. It's a memory. It's a picture. It's a mother of the drum -- the women. And they're all pred'near dressed alike. They stand by the singers, around the drummers, in the powwow ring, and sing. They stand there rocking on the one side then on the other side, like they're dancing. You can hear the women; they carry the chorus.(21) And how they could sing! naa-gah-mo-wI'n is a song, just a song. naa-g^'m is where you throw out your voice, with singing. Boy, that sounds beautiful. Boy, is that ever pretty! That's special, and you listen to them.
And you should see those things they carry . . . some honorable signs -- like ribbons on a stick, or hoops with ribbons on.(22) That's to identify who they are. Sometimes they had stems on their shoulders, made out of curled wood -- ash or willow. They call that kI'n-o-wáa-chi-g^'n ii-kway-w^g. The hoops are usually decorated a little bit with ribbon, and they hook one end around on their shoulder to carry them. Sometimes they have a hoop that's wrapped with fur. That was special.
There are several parts to our belief about fur. We have things we use for what we go through in life, things that signify a certain part of our belief. We usually carry animals and things. We have favorites in animals that we think do more, and we use the certain part of the animals that we figure the animals favorize. That's what the fur is that we use on our hoops. We require a fur animal to favor us. They're our scouts. Pretty much everyone in Ball Club and Deer River knows my weasel hide. Some of the medicine we use goes out in messages with our favoritized animals.(23) The Indians have messages and we send messages through these animals. "Try this," they tell the animal. The Indian also receives these messages -- in his mind -- from other messenger animals.
That's why the hoops are wrapped around with fur. They use these hoops just around the drum. They use them, then put them away. That's respect for the animal, and respect for the drum. And in respect they hang four of the hoops together. Hanging them together means that this world is yours -- north and the south, east and west -- and hanging them up means that you'll hang tough to that Indian belief.
At our gatherings we like to hear songs about just about everything, and in the evenings especially everyone likes to hear an Indian love call. wáy-nI-m^-shæ na-gah-a-wI'n is a love song. At the powwows young folks just coming into their lifes begin to take notice of one another, just like they do also at sugaring and at ricing time.(24) A young man and a young girl that take notice of each other might talk . . . a little . . . and maybe even sit together and discuss their ways of life. The old folks are watching on, of course, but that watching also brings them to thinking about their own younger times. In one of our songs there's a pair of lovers talking like that under a big tree. The father and mother can not hear what they're talking about. She meets him by that tree, and he leans on that tree while talking to her. She's standing there making something with her handwork. And that man, that Indian, sings. He says, in the song, "Please" -- it's the same word as please, mah-no -- "let it be." He says, "Please be my girlfriend. Come to me. Come with me to my house. I'm lonesome. I'm lonesome at my home. Come to me. Come with me. I will be lonely. I will be lonely for you. For you I will be lonely. For you I am lonely."
She answers. She hears the verse of it and she has to answer by love songs. And she answers with the same tune. "I would like to go, but I have a child. I will go. Please take me along. I am lonesome, too. I shall go. I will go."
When that song of hers is over he sings, "Get ready. We'll go." That's the answer he gave.
I heard that in 1906. In the song, they feel bad, and they go out and work together.
He finally asks her old people if he can have the daughter, and they engage.
That's an old song, 1907. And anybody that heard that song would laugh.
We used to laugh on that, too. In another love song the man would sing, "I would love that girl from that bay point" -- it would sound like a bay point of the lake -- "if I had her for my wife, I would love that. I would be good to her, that girl, if she was my wife."
But sometimes you know what he said instead? . . . "It's nothing for us to use the same blanket, my nI-nii-mu-shín, my sweetheart. It's all right if I use the same blanket you do. And when we go we'll take a little pillow along."
There's no answer.
That's really some pillow talk.
When the singers sing that song, they're dancing, and the dancers don't know which version it's going to be. They're dancing with a smile.
Oh, the people . . . how they did laugh when I sang that song. They'd ask, "How did you tie that up? How did you think of it? How did you remember it?"
Well, I used to like that song and I used to hum that to myself. I heard that many years ago. We were kids thinking all the time, but when you're twelve, fourteen years old you glance at that kind of stuff, but you don't think about that all the time. But when you come to be twenty-five, thirty, it comes back to you, and when you're forty then you're thinking hard about it. Then that thinking about it begins to brighten up what you have forgot. You don't forget it entirely. And a little later on in years it'll all build up back to you, and then you'll see the whole picture of what you went through when you were little.
I still hear in my mind a song they sang when I was a boy living at the Leech and Mississippi Forks:
That means "and don't cry because I'm going up north. I'm going to look around for daylight. Before daylight, I'll be up there. And don't cry, I'm looking for something that's the same as beneficially for your life. You have to look too."
In another good love song, a sad one, the man sings, "Don't cry for me when I leave, when I leave you. Don't cry when I leave. When I leave, if you cry, there's something about being lonely. And never cry when I go. Never cry when I go. But I hate to go" -- it just sounds like "I hate to go." "I hate to go because you have a child that I hate to leave. Oh you have a child, sweet child. I leave. Oh, I leave. Don't cry when I leave you. Sweetheart don't cry."
Geeze! That's a good song. It's something that you can listen to. They really used to sing them year years ago.
In one of our favorites it says, the man says, "When I go, take me as far as the timber," you might as well say. At least it sounds like that. It says, "take me as far as the woods. And when you get there, I'm telling you that the woods is awful thick where I'm going through. And my camp, my home ground, is full of woods. And it's awful, awful snaggy woods." He's telling her that where his house is, there's woods all around, and they're very thick. And then from there, "It's hard going through the woods, where I'm going. The woods is hard to go through." That's what it is. "The woods is hard to go through." And it sounds like he is going to go through alone and this sweetheart is going to go back because it's too hard for her. And then I bring that chorus in, and that's a heartache. And he says, "I'm getting tired, and that makes me lonely." And then he said, "Yahaaaaa!."
He's just sympathizing her, breaking her heart. He's not satisfied. He wants to go through with her, but she can't go. The woods are too thick. So he tells her there's no use to go. It's the same thing as telling her, "It's no use." She makes me feel bad, and it's just the same as she's leaving. She has a little boy, a little baby. She has a little baby; a little baby's come, a little baby. Ohhh, little baby.
Then he turns around and sings, "Sweetheart, my sweetheart; She got a baby, she has a baby." . . . Ah-bin-no-gii, Ah-bin-no-gii, in-dah-ya-i-wa. That is, "She has a baby behind."
Gee, that's an old song. That's a lonely song. You know, you might as well say when he left her, that he's just a-thinking. He looks back. He hates to leave her, but he had to go. There's woods all around this place and she couldn't come because she's got a baby. She had babies. And he left her.
Years ago I heard them sing that song. I heard my folks sing it too. And it sounded so sad that I used to tell my folks, "Don't sing that, ma, it's too lonely. It's too lonely for these people. Sing something lively. I don't like those melancholy songs." I was too young for that song at that time, but I was coming into it. That struck me when I heard that. See, maybe I had a girl friend at that time. "Don't sing that. It hurts."
"All right son." And then she'd sing some other song.
My folks would sing that song on a journey. They would sing while
they were in a boat -- especially a canoe -- or a wagon. We had ponies years
ago in my time. They'd be singing along while they were paddling. One
would stop paddling and start singing. Then the other one would answer;
the other one would sing along. But the kids didn't want to hear anything
like that. They wanted to fool around with the water. You also might say
that they were busy and that disturbs the singing. But if there's only
two, a man and a wife, or two lovers paddling, then they're singing. They'll
be singing about the water, singing about the land, singing about the
beauty of the sky. They'll be singing, "You are beautiful, sweetheart."
And they'll be singing about the sweetest canoe we have. They'd sing about
all that. And, if they were sweethearts, they'd really enjoy those love
3. If you are "reading" the meaning of events in the Indian manner, the Indian feast is the same as what is commonly known to the American white world as "Thanksgiving."
5. Note: the focus of the gathering has changed from a family-band oriented event to a geographic gathering.
6. The children were sitting down and listening and watching.
7. World War I.
8. Cf., Ch. 25, "'Self-Houses,'
Sweat Houses, and Bloodletting," Ch. 26, "Dreams
and Visions," Ch. 27, "Power," Ch.
9. There were many groups camping around, and each group was staying pretty much to itself, minding its own business.
11. Not West; i.e., not from the Sioux (Dakota/Lakota) country. Usually "Western" means Sioux (Dakota/Lakota), including the use of "the Westerns," "Western Indian," "Western ponies. . . ."
12. The spirits of the dead return to your presence when you hit the drum and sing the powwow songs. The pounding of the drum and singing of the songs calls them in and brings them back.
13. People with special spiritual powers are commonly thought to be able to control the weather. However, these people likewise are reluctant to try to control or influence the weather unless they really know what they are doing, and unless there is a pretty good reason for controlling it -- such as to demonstrate and prove the power of Indian belief to the younger generation.
14. Good dancers stop exactly on the final beat of the chant.
15. In Paul Buffalo's time, even in the old days, they would have small amounts of money, typically a few dollars in cash.
16. As noted above, usually "Western" and "Westerns" generally means Sioux (Dakota/Lakota), usually Sioux (Dakota/Lakota) from North and South Dakota.
17. At the Ball Club Mii-Gwitch Mahnomen Days (Wild Rice Thanksgiving Days), they gave Paul Buffalo a dance, i.e., they gave him one by publicly dedicating a dance to him, and it became his. And in that particular case the power and the spiritual forces of the dance became his. In doing this they announced the dance as a "four-legged dance" in Chippewa, even though all the English speakers would have expected them to announce the dance for "Buffalo." "Four leggeds" and "two leggeds" make up two important categories of being in Chippewa cosmology.
18. "Typical Indian" to the old timers is a very warm positive statement that the person is a very traditional Indian, in the best sense of the word. Paul Buffalo felt very good when one of his contemporaries called him a "typical Indian."
20. The women singers stood behind or next to the men singers who were seated around the drum. The women did not sit in amongst the men, but stood by themselves a few feet away from the drum. They chanted a high pitched chorus supplementing the men's singing. Usually they did not sing the same as the men, but added a background chant (see below) in a style of their own. Two old traditional individuals told me on separate occasions that this was not originally a Chippewa custom, but that it was a Sioux [Dakota/Lakota] custom that came in as the Sioux and Chippewa peoples intermixed at the powwows and feasts.
21. The sound of the women's chorus is more of a high-pitched vocalization than Italian-syle singing, but not like the chanting of the men. It is a vocalization technique a bit reminiscent of the resonance voicing technique used by some female singers in the non-Indian world of Bulgarian folk music and in other Eastern European countries.
22. Hoops are very important symbols for traditional Chippewa peoples. The women singers also liked to carry an eagle feather. They often kept time to the men's singing with these sacred items.
23. See Ch. 33, "Messengers and Unusual Events," Ch. 29, "Midewiwin," Ch. 31, "Spiritual Doctoring, Tipi-Shaking, and Bone-Swallowing Specialists," and Ch. 32, "Medicine Men / Medicine Women."
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