Native American Legends
Strawberry Legend
A Cherokee Legend
In the Beginning of the Cherokee World In the beginning, there
were two worlds: The heavenly world called ga-lun-la-ti, which was
placed high in the heavens, and the lower, dark world where the
forces of evil lived. Ga-lun-la-ti was populated with beings in
animal, human and plant forms. All creatures spoke the Cherokee
language and lived together in harmony. The Earth was but a ball
of water on which gigantic fish and reptiles lived. The universe
of the Cherokees depended on harmony and balance. Light was balanced
by dark; things of goodness balanced by things that hid from the
light of day in the shadows of the darkness.
In the beginning there was no sun, but a Great Tree of Life grew
in the center of Ga-lun-la-ti. It lit the world so all could see
and cast its light down on the dark waters below. So it was that
the Creator lived by the Tree of Life where he tended the plants
and cared for the animals. Sometimes, the waterfowl, the hawks,
and eagles flew down in the darkness below; giant turtles and muskrats
swam on the water's surface and bathed in the pale light of the
heavenly tree. The Creator led a solitary existence. When his work
was done, he sat by the Tree, admiring his world around him and
below. Sometimes he became lonely and longed for a companion, perhaps
a daughter who would sit beside him in the evening, watching his
creation live and grow.
Then, the Creator made a young lady whose beauty and grace touched
his soul. He knew that she, too, would long for someone to run and
play with so he created a man in his likeness and taught his children
the things that he knew.
The Creator found that his daughter laughed and sang too much;
and she talked constantly. She asked too many questions. Why do
the leaves of the Tree of Life shine? Who created the Upper World?
Who named the plants? Creator still loved her, for this was his
daughter, but this constant laughter and questions, what could he
do? The Creator had told them many times to stay away from the Tree
of Life and not to play around its trunk. But like all curious children
she had to see why her father said these things. First Man would
insist that she not go to the tree but every day First Woman would
climb the tree to its highest limbs. One day she found a hole in
the bottom of the trunk and started to go in. First Man was again
insistent that she stay away from the tree but to no avail. She
went in and fell out of the bottom of Ga-lun-la-ti.
Creator returned home to find First Woman was missing. He asked
First Man "where is my daughter?" to which the young man replied
"I told her not to go into the hole in the bottom of the tree, but
she would not listen." Creator did not know what to do as he peered
over the side of Ga-lun-la-ti and saw his daughter falling toward
the awesome ball of water.
Creator summoned the birds of the sky, to catch his daughter that
she might not drown. They created a great blanket with their wings
on which they caught her. But, where should they put her? As they
flew above the deep waters, the grandfather of all turtles surfaced.
"Here, place her on my back," he said. The birds descended
with the young woman, henceforth known as "Sky-Woman,"
and placed her on the surface of her new home. But it was not large
enough, the Muskrat volunteered to find land and dove to the bottom
of the waters and brought up mud, which he placed on the turtle's
back. When she touched the Earth that Muskrat had brought, it grew
in all directions, becoming the Earth that we know today as Turtle
Island. The Creator knew that she would need more and so he sent
down the plants and animals to take care of his daughter. He sent
down the deer, buffalo, bear, rabbits, and squirrels to provide
food and clothing. He sent the medicines of the plant people; cedar,
sage, bloodroot, oak, and most importantly tobacco. Along with many
others things, to provide for his future generation the Kituwah,
the Cherokee.
When the First Woman, or Sky Woman, was happy with this world Creator
sent First Man down to help take care of his creation. First man
and First Woman were now husband and wife. They were happy and all
things were good, but as in all good things bad will come and First
Woman and First Man began to fight and argue.
Harsh words were said on both sides, and finally the wife said
that she was leaving. Grabbing a few belongings, she began walking
away from First Man. "I am going to find another place to live,"
she told her husband, "You are lazy and pay no attention to
me." In a short time, the husband regretted his harsh words
and tried to find his wife so he could apologize. Eventually, he
realized that she was too far ahead, and he prayed to the Creator
to help him. "Slow her down, Creator, so that I might tell her how
much she means to me," he asked. "Is her soul one with yours?"
Creator asked. First Man replied "We have been one since the beginning
of our time. We have been one since you have breathed life into
our souls and we shall remain one until the end of time itself."
Touched by the man's anguish, the Great Spirit intervened. Seeing
the way First Woman was walking he began to make plants grow at
her feet to slow her down. To one side grew the blackberries and
to the other grew huckleberries, but still she walked on. Again
he made the plants grow and to one side grew the gooseberries and
to the other grew the service berries, but still she walked on.
The Creator knew that this would have to slow her down and so he
went to his garden and grabbed a handful of strawberry plants and
threw them to the Earth.
When they landed at First Woman's feet
they began to bloom and ripen, First Woman looked down to see the
beautiful leaves and berries of the strawberry plant and stopped
to taste just one small berry. As she plucked and ate the berries
she forgot her anger. Finding a basket among her belongings, she
quickly filled it, and longed for her husband once more. First Man,
hurrying on his way, was surprised to see his wife returning, and
oh! how his heart did soar. She was smiling! She dipped her hand
into her basket, and got a berry and placed it in his mouth. He
smiled foolishly, and gave thanks to the Creator. Taking his hand,
his wife led him back down the path to their home, feeding him strawberries
on the way.
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