Native American Legends
Coyote vs. Duck
An American Indian Legend - Nation Unknown
Coyote became disturbed because he had a sick daughter. He thought
Duck had done something against his children in order to make them
sick. So Coyote determined to bring harm to Duck. He met Duck at
a certain place and ordered that Duck should run to a point with
his eyes closed. This Duck did. When he opened them again, he found
himself in the hole of a big rock, a little cave high on the face
of a cliff. There was no way out for Duck.
Coyote took Duck's wife and children, whom he treated badly. In
time, Coyote had more children from this woman, and these he took
good care of.
Duck tried constantly to get out of the cave, without success.
At last Bat camped nearby, and every day, when he went to hunt rabbits,
his children could hear someone crying. They told Bat, and he flew
upward to look. On his way he killed rabbits and hung them on his
belt. Finally he found Duck, who was very weak from lack of food.
"Who is there?" asked Bat. "I am Duck." Bat
asked, "How did you come up here?" Duck said, "Coyote
caused me to lose my way with my eyes closed. He got rid of me in
order to steal my wife." Then Bat said "Throw yourself
down." Duck was afraid to try. So Bat told him, "Throw
down a small rock." This Duck did and Bat caught it on his
back. He said, "That is exactly the way I will catch you. You
will not be hurt."
Duck still feared that Bat would not catch him. Bat continued to
urge him to let himself fall. Several times Duck almost let himself
go, but drew back. At least he thought, "Suppose I am killed;
I shall die here anyway; I am as good as dead now."
Duck closed his eyes as Bat commanded, and let himself fall. Bat
caught him gently and put Duck safely on the ground. Bat then took
Duck to his home and said, "Do not use the fire-sticks that
are near my fireplace, but use those stuck behind the tent poles,
at the sides of the tent."
Then he entered, and Duck saw the sticks at the sides of the tent,
but only thought them to be fine canes, too handsome for stirring
the fire. He saw a number of sticks laying around that were charred
on the ends. He took one of these and stirred the embers. Oh, how
the sticks cried. All the other sticks called out, "Duck has
burned our younger brother."
These sticks were Bat's children, and they all ran away. Duck became
frightened at what he had done, and went out and hid in the brush.
Bat came and called to him, "Come back! You have done no harm."
For a long time Duck seemed afraid that Bat would punish him. Then
he thought, "I've already been as good as dead, so I have nothing
more to fear, even if they should kill me." Duck went back
into the tent. But Bat did not hurt him and gave him plenty of rabbit
meat to eat. Soon Duck was strong again.
Duck said to Bat, "Coyote took my wife and children; I think
I shall go and look for them." Believing him to be strong enough,
Bat encouraged him to go. Duck went to his old camp, but he found
it deserted. He followed tracks leading from it, and after a while
found some tracks other than his own children's.
"I think Coyote has got children from my wife," he thought,
and he became very angry. Coyote came along with Duck's wife. She
was carrying a very large basket. Inside were Coyote's children,
well kept; but Duck's children sat on the outer edge of the basket.
Nearly falling off. These were dirty and miserable.
Duck caught the basket with a finger and pulled it back. "What
are you doing, children?" the woman said. "Don't do that;
you must not catch hold of something and hold me back." Duck
continued to pull at the basket. At last she turned to look at the
children and saw Duck. He said to her, "Why do you take care
of Coyote's children, while my children are dirty and uncared for?
Why do you not treat my children properly?"
The woman was ashamed and did not answer. Then he asked her, "Where
will you camp now?" When she told him, he said to her, "Go
to the place where Coyote told you to camp, but when you put up
the shelter, make the grass very thin on one side and very thick
on the side on which you are, so I can reach Coyote."
The woman arrived at the camping place. Coyote asked, "To
whom have you been talking now?" She replied, "I have
not met nor talked with anyone. Why do you always ask me that?"
She then put up the shelter as Duck had directed her. Immediately
Duck began to blow. He blew softly, but again, again, and again,
until he made it freezing cold.
Coyote could not sleep. He thrust his spear through the sides of
the shelter in all directions and nearly speared the Duck. Coyote
said to his wife, "I knew that you met someone. It must have
been Duck, who is making it so cold." Duck continued to blow
and blow. At last Coyote burrowed himself down into the fireplace
ashes, hoping to warm himself there. But it was of no use. Coyote
froze to death before morning.
Duck let all of Coyote's children go free where they wished. Then
he took his wife and his children back to their old home, where
they had lived before all of the disruption began.
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