Blackfeet Indian Stories

Those who wish to know something about how the people lived who told these stories will find their ways of life described in the last chapter of this book.

The Blackfeet were hunters, travelling from place to place on foot. They used implements of stone, wood, or bone, wore clothing made of skins, and lived in tents covered by hides. Dogs, their only tame animals, were used as beasts of burden to carry small packs and drag light loads.

The stories here told come down to us from very ancient times. Grandfathers have told them to their grandchildren, and these again to their grandchildren, and so from mouth to mouth, through many generations, they have reached our time.

By : George Bird Grinnell (1849 - 1938)

00 - Introduction



01 - Two Fast Runners



02 - The Wolf Man



03 - Kut-O-Yis', the Blood Boy



04 - The Dog And The Root Digger



05 - The Camp Of The Ghosts



06 - The Buffalo Stone



07 - How The Thunder Pipe Came



08 - Cold Maker's Medicine



09 - The All Comrades Societies: The Bull Society



10 - The All Comrades Societies - The Other Societies



11 - The First Medicine Lodge



12 - The Buffalo-Painted Lodges



13 - Mika'pi - Red Old Man



14 - Red Robe's Dream



15 - The Blackfeet Creation



16 - Old Man Stories: The Wonderful Bird



17 - The Rabbits' Medicine



18 - The Lost Elk Meat



19 - The Rolling Rock



20 - Old Man Stories - Bear and Bullberries



21 - Old Man Stories - The Theft from the Sun



22 - Old Man Stories - The Smart Woman Chief



23 - Old Man Stories - Bobcat and Birch Tree



24 - Old Man Stories - The Red-Eyed Duck



25 - Old Man Stories - The Ancient Blackfeet


TWO FAST RUNNERS

Once, a long time ago, the antelope and the deer happened to meet on the prairie. They spoke together, giving each other the news, each telling what he had seen and done. After they had talked for a time the antelope told the deer how fast he could run, and the deer said that he could run fast too, and before long each began to say that he could run faster than the other. So they agreed that they would have a race to decide which could run the faster, and on this race they bet their galls. When they started, the antelope ran ahead of the deer from the very start and won the race and so took the deer's gall.

But the deer began to grumble and said, "Well, it is true that out here on the prairie you have beaten me, but this is not where I live. I only come out here once in a while to feed or to cross the prairie when I am going somewhere. It would be fairer if we had a race in the timber. That is my home, and there I can run faster than you. I am sure of it."

The antelope felt so glad and proud that he had beaten the deer in the race that he was sure that wherever they might run he could beat him, so he said, "All right, I will run you a race in the timber. I have beaten you out here on the flat and I can beat you there." On this race they bet their dew-claws.

They started and ran this race through the thick timber, among the bushes, and over fallen logs, and this time the antelope ran slowly, for he was afraid of hitting himself against the trees or of falling over the logs. You see, he was not used to this kind of travelling. So the deer easily beat him and took his dew-claws.

Since that time the deer has had no gall and the antelope no dew-claws.

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