OLD MAN DOCTORS

A pis’kun had been built, and many buffalo had been run in and killed.  The camp was full of meat.  Great sheets of it hung in the lodges and on the racks outside; and now the women, having cut up all the meat, were working on the hides, preparing some for robes, and scraping the hair from others, to make leather.

About this time, Old Man came along.  He had come from far and was very tired, so he entered the first lodge he came to and sat down.  Now this lodge belonged to three old women.  Their husbands had died or been killed in war, and they had no relations to help them, so they were very poor.  After Old Man had rested a little, they set a dish of food before him.  It was dried bull meat, very tough, and some pieces of belly fat.

“Hai’-yah ho!” cried Old Man, after he had tasted a piece.  “You treat me badly.  A whole pis’kun of fat buffalo just killed; the camp red with meat, and here these old women give me tough bull meat and belly fat to eat.  Hurry now! roast me some ribs and a piece of back fat.”

“Alas!” exclaimed one old woman.  “We have no good food.  All our helpers are dead, and we take what others leave.  Bulls and poor cows are all the people leave us.”

“Ah!” said Old Man, “how poor! you are very poor.  Take courage now.  I will help you.  To-morrow they will run another band into the pis’kun.  I will be there.  I will kill the fattest cow, and you can have it all.”

Then the old women were glad.  They talked to one another, saying, “Very good heart, Old Man.  He helps the poor.  Now we will live.  We will have marrow guts and liver.  We will have paunch and fat kidneys.”

Old Man said nothing more.  He ate the tough meat and belly fat, and rolled up in his robe and went to sleep.

Morning came.  The people climbed the bluffs and went out on to the prairie, where they hid behind the piles of rock and bushes, which reached far out from the cliff in lines which were always further and further apart.  After a while, he who leads the buffalo was seen coming, bringing a large band after him.  Soon they were inside the lines.  The people began to rise up behind them, shouting and waving their robes.  Now they reached the edge of the bluff.  The leaders tried to stop and turn, but those behind kept pushing on, and nearly the whole band dashed down over the rocks, only a few of the last ones turning aside and escaping.

The lodges were now deserted.  All the people were gone to the pis’kun to kill the buffalo and butcher them.  Where was Old Man?  Did he take his bow and arrows and go to the pis’kun to kill a fat cow for the poor old women?  No.  He was sneaking around, lifting the door-ways of the lodges and looking in.  Bad person, Old Man.  In the chiefs lodge he saw a little child, a girl, asleep.  Outside was a buffalo’s gall, and taking a long stick he dipped the end of it in the gall; and then, reaching carefully into the lodge, he drew it across the lips of the child asleep.  Then he threw the stick away, and went in and sat down.  Soon the girl awoke and began to cry.  The gall was very bitter and burned her lips.