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diff --git a/old/18495-8.txt b/old/18495-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..2eec51d --- /dev/null +++ b/old/18495-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,11439 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Drama of the Forests, by Arthur Heming + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Drama of the Forests + Romance and Adventure + +Author: Arthur Heming + +Release Date: June 3, 2006 [EBook #18495] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS *** + + + + +Produced by Al Haines + + + + + + + + + + +[Frontispiece: A strange apparition was seen crossing the lake. It +appeared to have wings, but it did not fly; and though it possessed a +tail, it did not run, but contented itself with moving steadily forward +on its long up-turned feet. Over an arm it carried what might have +been a trident, and what with its waving tail and great outspreading +wings that rose above its horned-like head, it suggested . . . See +Chapter VI.] + + + + + + +THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS + +_Romance and Adventure_ + + + +BY + +ARTHUR HEMING + + + + + + + + + ILLUSTRATED BY THE AUTHOR + WITH REPRODUCTIONS FROM A + SERIES OF HIS PAINTINGS OWNED + BY THE ROYAL ONTARIO MUSEUM + + + + + +GARDEN CITY, N. Y., AND TORONTO + +DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY + +1921 + + + + +COPYRIGHT, 1921, BY + +DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY + + +ALL RIGHTS RESERVED, INCLUDING THAT OF TRANSLATION + INTO FOREIGN LANGUAGES, INCLUDING THE SCANDINAVIAN + + +PRINTED AT THE COUNTRY LIFE PRESS, GARDEN CITY, N, Y.. U. S. A. + + +First Edition + + + + +TO + +MR. AND MRS. DAVID A. DUNLAP + +WITH WHOM I SPENT MANY HAPPY SEASONS + IN THE GREAT NORTHERN FOREST + + + + +CONTENTS + + + I. ROMANCE AND ADVENTURE + II. IN QUEST OF TREASURE + III. OO-KOO-HOO'S EL DORADO + IV. OO-KOO-HOO PLAYS THE GAME + V. MEETING OF THE WILD MEN + VI. WILD ANIMALS AND MEN + VII. LIFE AND LOVE RETURN + VIII. BUSINESS AND ROMANCE + + + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS + +A strange apparition was seen crossing the lake. It appeared to have +wings . . . . . . _Frontispiece_ + +I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the merest glance + +Oo-koo-hoo's bill + +Oo-koo-hoo's calendar + +Going to the brink, we saw a "York Boat" in the act of shooting the +cataract + +Minutes passed while the rising moon cast golden ripples upon the water + +The lynx is an expert swimmer and is dangerous to tackle in the water + +Next morning we found that everything was covered with a heavy blanket +of snow + +The bear circled a little in order to descend. Presently it left the +shadow + +Going to the stage, he took down his five-foot snowshoes + +As the wolf dashed away, the bounding clog sent the snow flying + +"There's the York Factory packet from Hudson Bay to Winnipeg" + +"It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one afternoon" + +Oo-koo-hoo could even hear the strange clicking sound + +After half of May had passed away, and when the spring hunt was over + +The departure of the Fur Brigade was the one great event of the year + + + + +INTRODUCTION + +It was in childhood that the primitive spirit first came whispering to +me. It was then that I had my first day-dreams of the Northland--of +its forests, its rivers and lakes, its hunters and trappers and +traders, its fur-runners and mounted police, its voyageurs and +packeteers, its missionaries and Indians and prospectors, its animals, +its birds and its fishes, its trees and its flowers, and its seasons. + +Even in childhood I was for ever wondering . . . what is daily going on +in the Great Northern Forest? . . . not just this week, this month, or +this season, but what is actually occurring day by day, throughout the +cycle of an entire year? It was that thought that fascinated me, and +when I grew into boyhood, I began delving into books of northern +travel, but I did not find the answer there. With the years this +ever-present wonder grew, until it so possessed me that at last it +spirited me away from the city, while I was still in my teens, and led +me along a path of ever-changing and ever-increasing pleasure, showing +me the world, not as men had mauled and marred it, but as the Master of +Life had made it, in all its original beauty and splendour. Nor was +this all. It led me to observe and ponder over the daily pages of the +most profound and yet the most fascinating book that man has ever tried +to read; and though, it seemed to me, my feeble attempts to decipher +its text were always futile, it has, nevertheless, not only taught me +to love Nature with an ever-increasing passion, but it has inspired in +me an infinite homage toward the Almighty; for, as Emerson says: "In +the woods we return to reason and faith. Then I feel that nothing can +befall me in life--no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes)--which +Nature cannot repair. Standing on the bare ground--my head bathed by +the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space--all mean egoism +vanishes. . . . I am the lover of uncontained and immortal beauty." + +So, to make my life-dream come true, to contemplate in all its +thrilling action and undying splendour the drama of the forests, I +travelled twenty-three times through various parts of the vast northern +woods, between Maine and Alaska, and covered thousands upon thousands +of miles by canoe, pack-train, snowshoes, _bateau_, dog-train, +buck-board, timber-raft, prairie-schooner, lumber-wagon, and +"alligator." No one trip ever satisfied me, or afforded me the +knowledge or the experience I sought, for traversing a single section +of the forest was not unlike making one's way along a single street of +a metropolis and then trying to persuade oneself that one knew all +about the city's life. So back again I went at all seasons of the year +to encamp in that great timber-land that sweeps from the Atlantic to +the Pacific. Thus it has taken me thirty-three years to gather the +information this volume contains, and my only hope in writing it is +that perhaps others may have had the same day-dream, and that in this +book they may find a reliable and satisfactory answer to all their +wonderings. But making my dream come true--what delight it gave me! +What sport and travel it afforded me! What toil and sweat it caused +me! What food and rest it brought me! What charming places it led me +through! What interesting people it ranged beside me! What romance it +unfolded before me! and into what thrilling adventures it plunged me! + +But before we paddle down the winding wilderness aisle toward the great +stage upon which Diana and all her attendant huntsmen and forest +creatures may appear, I wish to explain that in compliance with the +wishes of the leading actors--who actually lived their parts of this +story--fictitious names have been given to the principal characters and +to the principal trading posts, lakes, and rivers herein depicted. +Furthermore, in order to give the reader a more interesting, complete, +and faithful description of the daily and the yearly life of the forest +dwellers as I have observed it, I have taken the liberty of weaving +together the more interesting facts I have gathered--both first- and +second-hand--into one continuous narrative as though it all happened in +a single year. And in order to retain all the primitive local colour, +the unique costumes, and the fascinating romance of the fur-trade days +as I witnessed them in my twenties--though much of the life has already +passed away--the scene is set to represent a certain year in the early +nineties. + +ARTHUR HEMING. + + + + +THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS + + +I + +ROMANCE AND ADVENTURE + +HER FATHER THE FREE TRADER + +It was September 9, 189-. From sunrise to sunset through mist, +sunshine, shower, and shadow we travelled, and the nearer we drew to +our first destination, the wilder the country became, the more +water-fowl we saw, and the more the river banks were marked with traces +of big game. Here signs told us that three caribou had crossed the +stream, there muddy water was still trickling into the hoofprint of a +moose, and yonder a bear had been fishing. Finally, the day of our +arrival dawned, and as I paddled, I spent much of the time dreaming of +the adventure before me. As our beautiful birchen craft still sped on +her way, the handsome bow parted the shimmering waters, and a passing +breeze sent little running waves gurgling along her sides, while the +splendour of the autumn sun was reflected on a far-reaching row of +dazzling ripples that danced upon the water, making our voyageurs lower +their eyes and the trader doze again. There was no other sign of life +except an eagle soaring in and out among the fleecy clouds slowly +passing overhead. All around was a panorama of enchanting forest. + +My travelling companion was a "Free Trader," whose name was Spear--a +tall, stoop-shouldered man with heavy eyebrows and shaggy, drooping +moustache. The way we met was amusing. It happened in a certain +frontier town. His first question was as to whether I was single. His +second, as to whether my time was my own. Then he slowly looked me +over from head to foot. He seemed to be measuring my stature and +strength and to be noting the colour of my eyes and hair. + +Narrowing his vision, he scrutinized me more carefully than before, for +now he seemed to be reading my character--if not my soul. Then, +smiling, he blurted out: + +"Come, be my guest for a couple of weeks. Will you?" + +I laughed. + +He frowned. But on realizing that my mirth was caused only by +surprise, he smiled again and let flow a vivid description of a place +he called Spearhead. It was the home of the northern fur trade. It +was the centre of a great timber region. It was the heart of a vast +fertile belt that was rapidly becoming the greatest of all farming +districts. It was built on the fountain head of gigantic water power. +It virtually stood over the very vault that contained the richest veins +of mineral to be found in the whole Dominion--at least that's what he +said--and he also assured me that the Government had realized it, too, +for was it not going to hew a provincial highway clean through the +forest to Spearhead? Was it not going to build a fleet of steamers to +ply upon the lakes and rivers in that section? And was it not going to +build a line of railroad to the town itself in order to connect it with +the new transcontinental and thus put it in communication with the +great commercial centres of the East and the West? In fact, he also +impressed upon me that Spearhead was a town created for young men who +were not averse to becoming wealthy in whatever line of business they +might choose. It seemed that great riches were already there and had +but to be lifted. Would I go? + +But when I explained that although I was single, and quite free, I was +not a business man, he became crestfallen, but presently revived enough +to exclaim: + +"Well, what the dickens are you?" + +"An artist," I replied. + +"Oh, I see! Well . . . we need an artist very badly. You'll have the +field all to yourself in Spearhead. Besides, your pictures of the fur +trade and of pioneer life would eventually become historical and bring +you no end of wealth. You had better come. Better decide right away, +or some other artist chap will get ahead of you." + +But when I further explained that I was going to spend the winter in +the wilderness, that I had already written to the Hudson's Bay Factor +at Fort Consolation and that he was expecting me, Spear gloated: + +"Bully boy!" and slapping me on the shoulder, he chuckled: "Why, my +town is just across the lake from Fort Consolation. A mere five-mile +paddle, old chap, and remember, I extend to you the freedom of +Spearhead in the name of its future mayor. And, man alive, I'm leaving +for there to-morrow morning in a big four-fathom birch bark, with four +Indian canoe-men. Be my guest. It won't cost you a farthing, and +we'll make the trip together." + +I gladly accepted. The next morning we started. Free Trader Spear was +a character, and I afterward learned that he was an Oxford University +man, who, having been "ploughed," left for Canada, entered the service +of the Hudson's Bay Company, and had finally been moved to Fort +Consolation where he served seven years, learned the fur-trade +business, and resigned to become a "free trader" as all fur traders are +called who carry on business in opposition to "The Great Company." We +were eight days upon the trip, but, strange to say, during each day's +travel toward Spearhead, his conversation in reference to that thriving +town made it appear to grow smaller and smaller, until at last it +actually dwindled down to such a point, that, about sunset on the day +we were to arrive, he turned to me and casually remarked: + +"Presently you'll see Fort Consolation and the Indian village beyond. +Spearhead is just across the lake, and by the bye, my boy, I forgot to +tell you that Spearhead is just my log shack. But it's a nice little +place, and you'll like it when you pay us a visit, for I want you to +meet my wife." + +Then our canoe passed a jutting point of land and in a moment the scene +was changed--we were no longer on a river, but were now upon a lake, +and the wilderness seemed suddenly left behind. + + +AT FORT CONSOLATION + +On the outer end of a distant point a cluster of poplars shaded a +small, clapboarded log house. There, in charge of Fort Consolation, +lived the Factor of the Hudson's Bay Company. Beyond a little lawn +enclosed by a picket fence stood the large storehouse. The lower floor +of this was used as a trading room; the upper story served for a fur +loft. Behind were seen a number of shanties, then another large +building in which dog-sleds and great birch-bark canoes were stored. +Farther away was a long open shed, under which those big canoes were +built, then a few small huts where the half-breeds lived. With the +exception of the Factor's house, all the buildings were of rough-hewn +logs plastered with clay. Around the sweeping bend of the bay was a +village of tepees in which the Indian fur hunters and their families +spend their midsummer. Crowning a knoll in the rear stood a quaint +little church with a small tin spire glistening in the sun, and capped +by a cross that spread its tiny arms to heaven. On the hill in the +background the time-worn pines swayed their shaggy heads and softly +whispered to that, the first gentle touch of civilization in the +wilderness. + +Presently, at irregular intervals, guns were discharged along the +shore, beginning at the point nearest the canoe and running round the +curve of the bay to the Indian camp, where a brisk fusillade took +place. A moment later the Hudson's Bay Company's flag fluttered over +Fort Consolation. Plainly, the arrival of our canoe was causing +excitement at the Post. Trader Spear laughed aloud: + +"That's one on old Mackenzie. He's taking my canoe for that of the +Hudson's Bay Inspector. He's generally due about this time." + +From all directions men, women, and children were swarming toward the +landing, and when our canoe arrived there must have been fully four +hundred Indians present. The first to greet us was Factor Mackenzie--a +gruff, bearded Scotsman with a clean-shaven upper lip, gray hair, and +piercing gray eyes. When we entered the Factor's house we found it to +be a typical wilderness home of an officer of the Hudson's Bay Company; +and, therefore, as far unlike the interiors of furtraders' houses as +shown upon the stage, movie screen, or in magazine illustration, as it +is possible to imagine. Upon the walls we saw neither mounted heads +nor skins of wild animals; nor were fur robes spread upon the floors, +as one would expect to find after reading the average story of Hudson's +Bay life. On the contrary, the well-scrubbed floors were perfectly +bare, and the walls were papered from top to bottom with countless +illustrations cut from the London _Graphic_ and the _Illustrated London +News_. The pictures not only took the place of wall paper, making the +house more nearly wind-proof, but also afforded endless amusement to +those who had to spend therein the long winter months. The house was +furnished sparingly with simple, home-made furniture that had more the +appearance of utility than of beauty. + +At supper time we sat down with Mrs. Mackenzie, the Factor's half-breed +wife, who took the head of the table. After the meal we gathered in +the living room before an open fire, over the mantelpiece of which +there were no guns, no powder horns, nor even a pair of snowshoes; for +a fur trader would no more think of hanging his snowshoes there than a +city dweller would think of hanging his overshoes over his drawing-room +mantel. Upon the mantel shelf, however, stood a few unframed family +photographs and some books, while above hung a rustic picture frame, +the only frame to be seen in the room; it contained the motto, worked +in coloured yarns: "God Bless Our Home." When pipes were lighted and +we had drawn closer to the fire, the Factor occupied a quaint, +home-made, rough-hewn affair known as the "Factor's chair." On the +under side of the seat were inscribed the signatures and dates of +accession to that throne of all the factors who had reigned at the Post +during the past eighty-seven years. + + +A MIGHTY HUNTER + +After the two traders had finished "talking musquash"--fur-trade +business--they began reminiscing on the more picturesque side of their +work, and as I had come to spend the winter with the fur hunters on +their hunting grounds, the subject naturally turned to that well-worn +topic, the famous Nimrods of the North. It brought forth many an +interesting tale, for both my companions were well versed in such lore, +and in order to keep up my end I quoted from Warren's book on the +Ojibways: "As an illustration of the kind and abundance of animals +which then covered the country, it is stated that an Ojibway hunter +named No-Ka, the grandfather of Chief White Fisher, killed in one day's +hunt, starting from the mouth of Crow Wing River, sixteen elk, four +buffalo, five deer, three bear, one lynx, and one porcupine. There was +a trader wintering at the time at Crow Wing, and for his winter's +supply of meat, No-Ka presented him with the fruits of his day's hunt." + +My host granted that that was the biggest day's bag he had ever heard +of, and Trader Spear, withdrawing his pipe from his mouth, remarked: + +"No-Ka must have been a great hunter. I would like to have had his +trade. But, nevertheless, I have heard of an Indian who might have +been a match for him. He, too, was an Ojibway, and his name was +Narphim. He lived somewhere out in the Peace River country, and I've +heard it stated that he killed, in his lifetime, more than eighty +thousand living things. Some bag for one hunter." + +Since Trader Spear made that interesting remark I have had the pleasure +of meeting a factor of the Hudson's Bay Company who knew Narphim from +boyhood, and who was a personal friend of his, and who was actually in +charge of a number of posts at which the Indian traded. Owing to their +friendship for one another, the Factor took such a personal pride in +the fame the hunter won, that he compiled, from the books of the +Hudson's Bay Company, a complete record of all the fur-bearing animals +the Indian killed between the time he began to trade as a hunter at the +age of eleven, until his hunting days were ended. Furthermore, in +discussing the subject with Narphim they together compiled an +approximate list of the number of fish, wild fowl, and rabbits that the +hunter must have secured each season, and thus Narphim's record stands +as the following figures show. I would tell you the Factor's name but +as he has written to me: "For many cogent reasons it is desirable that +my name be not mentioned officially in your book," I must refrain. I +shall, however, give you the history of Narphim in the Factor's own +words: + +"Narphim's proper name remains unknown as he was one of two children +saved when a band of Ojibways were drowned in crossing a large lake +that lies S. E. of Cat Lake and Island Lake, and S. E. of Norway House. +He was called Narphim--Saved from the Waters. The other child that was +rescued was a girl and she was called Neseemis--Our Little Sister. At +first Narphim was adopted and lived with a Swampy Cree chief, the +celebrated Keteche-ka-paness, who was a great medicine man. When +Narphim grew to be eleven years old he became a hunter, and first +traded his catch at Island Lake; then as the years went by, at Oxford +House; then at Norway House, then at Fort Chepewyan, and then at Fort +McMurray. After that he went to Lesser Slave Lake, then on to the +Peace River at Dunvegan, then he showed up at Fort St. John, next at +Battle River, and finally at Vermilion. + +"The following is a list of the number of creatures Narphim killed, but +of course he also killed a good deal of game that was never recorded in +the Company's books, especially those animals whose skins were used for +the clothing of the hunter's family. + +"Bears 585, beaver 1,080, ermines 130, fishers 195, red foxes 362, +cross foxes 78, silver and black foxes 6, lynxes 418, martens 1,078, +minks 384, muskrats 900, porcupines 19, otters 194, wolves 112, +wolverines 24, wood buffaloes 99, moose 396, caribou 196, jumping deer +72, wapiti 156, mountain sheep 60, mountain goats 29; and rabbits, +approximately 8,000, wild fowl, approximately 23,800, and fish +approximately 36,000. Total 74,573. + +"Yes, Narphim was a great hunter and a good man," says the Factor in +his last letter to me. "He was a fine, active, well-built Indian and a +reliable and pleasant companion. In fact, he was one of Nature's +gentlemen, whom we shall be, and well may be, proud to meet in the +Great Beyond, known as the Happy Hunting Grounds." + +Thus the evening drifted by. While the names of several of the best +hunters had been mentioned as suitable men for me to accompany on their +hunting trail, it was suggested that as the men themselves would +probably visit the Post in the morning, I should have a chat with them +before making my selection. Both Mackenzie and Spear, however, seemed +much in favour of my going with an Indian called Oo-koo-hoo. Presently +the clock struck ten and we turned in, the Free Trader sharing a big +feather bed with me. + + +THEIR SUMMER LIFE + +After breakfast next morning I strolled about the picturesque point. +It was a windless, hazy day. An early frost had already clothed a +number of the trees with their gorgeous autumnal mantles, the +forerunners of Indian summer, the most glorious season of the Northern +year. + +When I turned down toward the wharf, I found a score of Indians and +half-breed trippers unloading freight from a couple of six-fathom +birch-bark canoes. Eager men and boys were good-naturedly loading +themselves with packs and hurrying away with them to the storehouse, +while others were lounging around or applauding the carriers with the +heaviest loads. As the packers hurried by, Delaronde, the jovial, +swarthy-faced, French-Canadian clerk, note-book in hand, checked the +number of pieces. Over by the log huts a group of Indian women were +sitting in the shade, talking to Delaronde's Indian wife. All about, +and in and out of the Indian lodges, dirty, half-naked children romped +together, and savage dogs prowled around seeking what they might +devour. The deerskin or canvas covers of most of the tepees were +raised a few feet to allow the breeze to pass under. Small groups of +women and children squatted or reclined in the shade, smoking and +chatting the hours away. Here and there women were cleaning fish, +mending nets, weaving mats, making clothes, or standing over steaming +kettles. Many of the men had joined the "goods brigade," and their +return was hourly expected. Many canoes were resting upon the sandy +beach, and many more were lying bottom up beneath the shade of trees. + +The most important work undertaken by the Indians during the summer is +canoe building. As some of the men are more expert at this than +others, it often happens that the bulk of the work is done by a few who +engage in it as a matter of business. Birch bark for canoe building is +taken from the tree early in May. The chosen section, which may run +from four to eight feet in length, is first cut at the top and bottom; +then a two-inch strip is removed from top to bottom in order to make +room for working a chisel-shaped wooden wedge--about two feet +long--with which the bark is taken off. Where knots appear great care +is exercised that the bark be not torn. To make it easier to pack, the +sheet of bark is then rolled up the narrow way, and tied with willow. +In this shape, it is transported to the summer camping grounds. Canoes +range in size all the way from twelve feet to thirty-six feet in +length. The smaller size, being more easily portaged, is used by +hunters, and is known as a two-fathom canoe. For family use canoes are +usually from two and a half to three and a half fathoms long. Canoes +of the largest size, thirty-six feet, are called six-fathom or "North" +canoes. With a crew of from eight to twelve, they have a carrying +capacity of from three to four tons, and are used by the traders for +transporting furs and supplies. + +Some Indians engage in "voyaging" or "tripping" for the traders--taking +out fur packs to the steamboats or railroads, by six-fathom canoe, York +boat, or sturgeon-head scow brigades, and bringing in supplies. Others +put in part of their time on an occasional hunt for moose or caribou, +or in shooting wild fowl. On their return they potter around camp +making paddles or snowshoe frames; or they give themselves up to +gambling--a vice to which they are rather prone. Sometimes twenty men +or more, divided into equal sides, will sit in the form of an oval, +with their hair drawn over their faces that their expression may not +easily be read, and with their knees covered with blankets. Leaders +are chosen on either side, and each team is supplied with twelve small +sticks. The game begins by one of the leaders placing his closed hands +upon his blanket, and calling upon the other to match him. If the +latter is holding his stick in the wrong hand, he loses; and so the +game goes on. Two sets of drummers are playing continuously and all +the while there is much chanting. In this simple wise they gamble away +their belongings, even to their clothing, and, sometimes, their wives. +When the wives are at stake, however, they have the privilege of taking +a hand in the game. + +The women, in addition to their regular routine of summer camp duties, +occupy themselves with fishing, moccasin making, and berry picking. +The girls join their mothers in picking berries, which are plentiful +and of great variety--raspberries, strawberries, cranberries, +blueberries, gooseberries, swampberries, saskatoonberries, +pembinaberries, pheasantberries, bearberries, and snakeberries. They +gather also wild celery, the roots of rushes, and the inner bark of the +poplar--all which they eat raw. In some parts, too, they gather wild +rice. Before their summer holidays are over, they have usually secured +a fair stock of dried berries, smoked meats and bladders and casings +filled with fish oil or other soft grease, to help out their bill of +fare during the winter. The women devote most of their spare moments +to bead, hair, porcupine, or silk work which they use for the +decoration of their clothing. They make _mos-quil-moots_, or hunting +bags, of plaited _babiche_, or deerskin thongs, for the use of the men. +The girl's first lesson in sewing is always upon the coarsest work; +such as joining skins together for lodge coverings. The threads used +are made from the sinews of the deer or the wolf. These sinews are +first hung outside to dry a little, and are then split into the finest +threads. The thread-maker passes each strand through her mouth to +moisten it, then places it upon her bare thigh, and with a quick +movement rolls it with the flat of her hand to twist it. Passing it +again through her mouth, she ties a knot at one end, points the other, +and puts it away to dry. The result is a thread like the finest +hair-wire. + +For colouring moose hair or porcupine quills for fancy work, the women +obtain their dyes in the following ways: From the juice of boiled +cranberries they derive a magenta dye. From alder bark, boiled, +beaten, and strained, they get a dark, slate-coloured blue which is +mixed with rabbits' gall to make it adhere. The juice of bearberries +gives them a bright red. From gunpowder and water they obtain a fine +black, and from coal tar a stain for work of the coarsest kind. They +rely chiefly, however, upon the red, blue, green, and yellow ochres +found in many parts of the country. These, when applied to the +decoration of canoes, they mix with fish oil; but for general purposes +the earths are baked and used in the form of powder. + +From scenes such as I have described the summer traveller obtains his +impression of the forest Indians. Too often their life and character +are judged by such scenes, as if these truly represented their whole +existence. In reality, this is but their holiday season which they are +spending upon their tribal summer camping ground. It is only upon +their hunting grounds that one may fairly study the Indians; so, +presently, we shall follow them there. And when one experiences the +wild, free life the Indian lives--hampered by no household goods or +other property that he cannot at a moment's notice dump into his canoe +and carry with him to the ends of the earth if he chooses--one not only +envies him, but ceases to wonder which of the two is the greater +philosopher--the white man or the red; for the poor old white man is so +overwhelmed with absurd conventions and encumbering property that he +can rarely do what his heart dictates. + + +FAMILY HUNTING GROUNDS + +Don't let us decide just yet, however, whether the Indian derives more +pleasure from life than does the white man, at least, not until we +return from our voyage of pleasure and investigation; but before we +leave Fort Consolation it is well to know that the hunting grounds in +possession of the Indian tribes that live in the Great Northern Forest +have been for centuries divided and subdivided and allotted, either by +bargain or by battle, to the main families of each band. In many cases +the same hunting grounds have remained in the undisputed possession of +the same families for generations. Family hunting grounds are usually +delimited by natural boundaries, such as hills, valleys, rivers, and +lakes. The allotments of land generally take the form of wedge-shaped +tracts radiating from common centres. From the intersection of these +converging boundary lines the common centres become the hubs of the +various districts. These district centres mark convenient summer +camping grounds for the reunion of families after their arduous labour +during the long winter hunting season. The tribal summer camping +grounds, therefore, are not only situated on the natural highways of +the country--the principal rivers and lakes--but also indicate +excellent fishing stations. There, too, the Indians have their burial +grounds. + +Often these camping grounds are the summer headquarters for from three +to eight main families; and each main family may contain from five or +six to fifty or sixty hunting men. Inter-marriage between families of +two districts gives the man the right to hunt on the land of his wife's +family as long as he "sits on the brush" with her--is wedded to +her--but the children do not inherit that right; it dies with the +father. An Indian usually lives upon his own land, but makes frequent +excursions to the land of his wife's family. + +In the past, the side boundaries of hunting grounds have been the cause +of many family feuds, and the outer boundaries have furnished the +occasion for many tribal wars. The past and the present headquarters +camping grounds of the Strong Woods Indians--as the inhabitants of the +Great Northern Forest are generally called--lie about one hundred and +fifty miles apart. + +The natural overland highways throughout the country, especially those +intersecting the watercourses and now used as the roadbeds for our +great transcontinental railways, were not originally discovered by man +at all. The credit is due to the big game of the wilderness; for the +animals were not only the first to find them, but also the first to use +them. The Indian simply followed the animals, and the trader followed +the Indian, and the official "explorer" followed the trader, and the +engineer followed the "explorer," and the railroad contractor followed +the engineer. It was the buffalo, the deer, the bear, and the wolf who +were our original transcontinental path-finders, or rather pathmakers. +Then, too, the praise bestowed upon the pioneer fur traders for the +excellent judgment shown in choosing the sites upon which trading posts +have been established throughout Canada, has not been deserved; the +credit is really due to the Indians. The fur traders erected their +posts or forts upon the tribal camping grounds simply because they +found such spots to be the general meeting places of the Indians, and +not only situated on the principal highways of the wilderness but +accessible from all points of the surrounding country, and, moreover, +the very centres of excellent fish and game regions. Thus in Canada +many of the ancient tribal camping grounds are now known by the names +of trading posts, of progressive frontier towns, or of important cities. + +Now, as of old, the forest Indians after their winter's hunt return in +the early summer to trade their catch of furs, to meet old friends, and +to rest and gossip awhile before the turning leaf warns them to secure +their next winter's "advances" from the trader, and once more paddle +away to their distant hunting grounds. + +The several zones of the Canadian wilderness are locally known as the +Coast Country--the shores of the Arctic Ocean and Hudson Bay; the +Barren Grounds--the treeless country between Hudson Bay and the +Mackenzie River; the Strong Woods Country--the whole of that enormous +belt of heavy timber that spans Canada from east to west; the Border +Lands--the tracts of small, scattered timber that lie between the +prairies and the northern forests; the Prairie Country; the Mountains; +and the Big Lakes. These names have been adopted by the fur traders +from the Indians. It is in the Strong Woods Country that most of the +fur-bearing animals live. + + +MEETING OO-KOO-HOO + +About ten o'clock on the morning after our arrival at Fort Consolation, +Free Trader Spear left for home with my promise to paddle over and dine +at Spearhead next day. + +At noon Factor Mackenzie informed me that he had received word that +Oo-koo-hoo--The Owl--was coming to the Fort that afternoon and that, +taking everything into consideration, he thought Oo-koo-hoo's hunting +party the best for me to join. It consisted, he said, of Oo-koo-hoo +and his wife, his daughter, and his son-in-law, Amik--The Beaver--and +Amik's five children. The Factor further added that Oo-koo-hoo was not +only one of the greatest hunters, and one of the best canoe-men in that +district, but in his youth he had been a great traveller, as he had +hunted with other Indian tribes, on Hudson Bay, on the Churchill, the +Peace, the Athabasca, and the Slave rivers, and even on the far-away +Mackenzie; and was a master at the game. His son-in-law, Amik, was his +hunting partner. Though Amik would not be home until to-morrow, +Oo-koo-hoo and his wife, their daughter and her children were coming +that afternoon to get their "advances," as the party contemplated +leaving for their hunting grounds on the second day. That I might look +them over while they were getting their supplies in the Indian shop, +and if I took a fancy to the old gentleman--who by the way was about +sixty years of age--the trader would give me an introduction, and I +could then make my arrangements with the hunter himself. So after +dinner, when word came that they had landed, I left the living room for +the Indian shop. + +In the old days, in certain parts of the country, when the Indians came +to the posts to get their "advances" or to barter their winter's catch +of fur, the traders had to exercise constant caution to prevent them +from looting the establishments. At some of the posts only a few +Indians at a time were allowed within the fort, and even then trading +was done through a wicket. But that applied only to the Plains Indians +and to some of the natives of the Pacific Coast; for the Strong Woods +people were remarkably honest. Even to-day this holds good +notwithstanding the fact that they are now so much in contact with +white men. Nowadays the Indians in any locality rarely cause trouble, +and at the trading posts the business of the Indian shops is conducted +in a quiet and orderly way. + +The traders do most of their bartering with the Indians in the early +summer when the hunters return laden with the spoils of their winter's +hunt. In the early autumn, when the Indians are about to leave for +their hunting grounds, much business is done, but little in the way of +barter. At that season the Indians procure their outfit for the +winter. Being usually insolvent, owing to the leisurely time spent +upon the tribal camping grounds, they receive the necessary supplies on +credit. The amount of credit, or "advances," given to each Indian +seldom exceeds one third of the value of his average annual catch. +That is the white man's way of securing, in advance, the bulk of the +Indian's prospective hunt; yet, although a few of them are sometimes +slow in settling their debts, they are never a match for the civilized +white man. + +When I entered the trading room I saw that it was furnished with a +U-shaped counter paralleling three sides of the room, and with a large +box-stove in the middle of the intervening space. On the shelves and +racks upon the walls and from hooks in the rafters rested or hung a +conglomeration of goods to be offered in trade to the natives. There +were copper pails and calico dresses, pain-killer bottles and Hudson's +Bay blankets, sow-belly and chocolate drops, castor oil and gun worms, +frying-pans and ladies' wire bustles, guns and corsets, axes and +ribbons, shirts and hunting-knives, perfumes and bear traps. In a way, +the Indian shop resembled a department store except that all the +departments were jumbled together in a single room. At one post I +visited years ago--that of Abitibi--they had a rather progressive +addition in the way of a millinery department. It was contained in a +large lidless packing case against the side of which stood a long +steering paddle for the clerk's use in stirring about the varied +assortment of white women's ancient headgear, should a fastidious +Indian woman request to see more than the uppermost layer. + +Already a number of Indians were being served by the Factor and +Delaronde, the clerk, and I had not long to wait before Oo-koo-hoo +appeared. I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the +merest glance at his remarkably pleasant yet thoroughly clever face, +that he was all his name implied, a wise, dignified old gentleman, who +was in the habit of observing much more than he gave tongue to--a rare +quality in men--especially white men. Even before I heard him speak I +liked Oo-koo-hoo--The Owl. + +[Illustration: I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the +merest glance at his remarkably pleasant yet thoroughly clever face +that he was all his name implied, a wise dignified old gentleman, who +was in the habit of observing much more than he gave tongue to--a rare +quality in men--especially white men. Even before I heard him speak I +liked Oo-koo-hoo--The . . . See Chapter I] + +But before going any farther, I ought to explain that as I am +endeavouring to render a faithful description of forest life, I am +going to repeat in the next few paragraphs part of what once appeared +in one of my fictitious stories of northern life. I then made use of +the matter because it was the truth, and for that very reason I am now +going to repeat it; also because this transaction as depicted is +typical of what usually happens when the Indians try to secure their +advances. Furthermore, I give the dialogue in detail, as perchance +some reader may feel as Thoreau did, when he said: "It would be some +advantage to live a primitive and frontier life, though in the midst of +an outward civilization, if only to learn what are the gross +necessaries of life and what methods have been taken to obtain them; or +even to look over the old day-books of the merchants, to see what it +was that men most commonly bought at the stores, what they stored, that +is, what are the grossest groceries." + +But while the following outfit might be considered the Indian's +grossest groceries, the articles are not really necessaries at all for +him; for, to go to the extreme, a good woodsman can hunt without even +gun, axe, knife, or matches, and can live happily, absolutely +independent of our civilization. + +As the Factor was busy with another Indian when the Chief entered--for +Oo-koo-hoo was the chief of the Ojibways of that district--he waited +patiently, as he would not deign to do business with a clerk. When he +saw the trader free, he greeted: + +"_Quay, quay, Hugemow_!" (Good day, Master). + +"Gude day, man Oo-koo-hoo, what can I do for ye the day?" amicably +responded the Factor. + +"Master, it is this way. I am about to leave for my hunting grounds; +but this time I am going to spend the winter upon a new part of them, +where I have not hunted for years, and where game of all kinds will be +plentiful. Therefore, I want you to give me liberal advances so that +my hunt will not be hindered." + +"Pegs, Oo-koo-hoo, ma freen', yon's an auld, auld farrant. But ye're +well kenn'd for a leal, honest man; an' sae, I'se no be unco haird upon +ye." + +So saying, the Factor made him a present of a couple of pounds of +flour, half a pound of pork, half a pound of sugar, a quarter of a +pound of tea, a plug of tobacco, and some matches. The Factor's +generosity was prompted largely by his desire to keep the Indian in +good humour. After a little friendly chaffing, the Factor promised to +give the hunter advances to the extent of one hundred "skins." + +A "skin," or, as it is often called, a "made beaver," is equivalent to +one dollar in the Hudson Bay and the Mackenzie River districts, but +only fifty cents in the region of the Athabasca. + +Perhaps it should be explained here that while Oo-koo-hoo could speak +broken English, he always preferred to use his own language when +addressing the trader, whom he knew to be quite conversant with +Ojibway, and so, throughout this book, I have chosen to render the +Indian's speech as though it was translated from Ojibway into English, +rather than at any time render it in broken English, as the former is +not only easier to read, but is more expressive of the natural quality +of the Indian's speech. In olden days some of the chiefs who could not +speak English at all were, it is claimed, eloquent orators--far +outclassing our greatest statesmen. + +Oo-koo-hoo, having ascertained the amount of his credit, reckoned that +he would use about fifty skins in buying traps and ammunition; the rest +he would devote to the purchase of necessaries for himself and his +party, as his son-in-law had arranged with him to look after his +family's wants in his absence. So the old gentleman now asked for the +promised skins. He was handed one hundred marked goose quills +representing that number of skins. After checking them over in bunches +of ten, he entrusted twenty to his eldest grandson, Ne-geek--The +Otter--to be held in reserve for ammunition and tobacco, and ten to his +eldest granddaughter, Neykia, with which to purchase an outfit for the +rest of the party. + +For a long time Oo-koo-hoo stood immersed in thought. At last his face +brightened. He had reached a decision. For years he had coveted a new +muzzle-loading gun, and he felt that the time had now arrived to get +it. So he picked out one valued at forty skins and paid for it. Then, +taking back the quills his grandson held, he bought twenty skins' worth +of powder, caps, shot, and bullets. Then he selected for himself a +couple of pairs of trousers, one pair made of moleskin and the other of +tweed, costing ten skins; two shirts and a suit of underwear, ten +skins; half a dozen assorted traps, ten skins. Finding that he had +used up all his quills, he drew on those set aside for his wife and +son-in-law's family and bought tobacco, five skins; files, one skin; an +axe, two skins; a knife, one skin; matches, one half skin; and candy +for his youngest grandchild, one half skin. On looking over his +acquisitions he discovered that he must have at least ten skins' worth +of twine for nets and snares, five skins' worth of tea, one skin worth +of soap, one skin worth of needles and thread, as well as a tin pail +and a new frying pan. After a good deal of haggling, the Factor threw +him that number of quills, and Oo-koo-hoo's manifest contentment +somewhat relieved the trader's anxiety. + +A moment later, however, Oo-koo-hoo was reminded by his wife, Ojistoh, +that there was nothing for her, so she determined to interview the +Factor herself. She tried to persuade him to give her twenty skins in +trade, and promised to pay for them in the spring with rat and ermine +skins, or--should those fail her--with her dog, which was worth fully +thirty skins. She had been counting on getting some cotton print for a +dress, as well as thread and needles, to say nothing of extra tea, +which in all would amount to at least thirty-five or forty skins. +When, however, the Factor allowed her only ten skins, her +disappointment was keen, and she ended by getting a shawl. Then she +left the trading room to pay a visit to the Factor's wife, and confide +to her the story of her expectations and of her disappointment so +movingly that she would get a cup of tea, a word of sympathy, and +perhaps even an old petticoat. + +In the meantime, Oo-koo-hoo was catching it again. He had forgotten +his daughter; so after more haggling the trader agreed to advance her +ten skins. Her mind had long been made up. She bought a three-point +blanket, a small head shawl, and a piece of cotton print. Then the +grandsons crowded round and grumbled because there was nothing for them. + +By this time the trader was beginning to feel that he had done pretty +well for the family already; but he kept up the appearance of bluff +good humour, and asked: + +"Well, Oo-koo-hoo, what wad ye be wantin' for the laddies?" + +"My grandsons are no bunglers, as you know," said the proud old +grandsire. "They can each kill at least twenty skins' worth of fur." + +"Aye, aye!" rejoined the trader. "I shall e'en gi'e them twenty atween +them." + +In the goodness of his heart he offered the boys some advice as to what +they should buy: "Ye'll be wantin' to buy traps, I'm jalousin', an' +sure ye'll turn oot to be graun' hunters, Nimrods o' the North that +men'll mak' sangs aboot i' the comin' years." He cautioned them to +choose wisely, because from henceforth they would be personally +responsible for everything they bought, and must pay, "skin for skin" +(the motto of the Hudson's Bay Company). + +The boys listened with gloomy civility, and then purchased an +assortment of useless trifles such as ribbons, tobacco, buttons, candy, +rings, pomatum, perfume, and Jew's harps. + +The Factor's patience was now nearly exhausted. He picked up his +account book, and strode to the door, and held it open as a hint to the +Indians to leave. But they pretended to take no notice of his action. + +The granddaughters, who had been growing more and more anxious lest +they should be forgotten, now began to be voluble in complaint. +Oo-koo-hoo called the trader aside and explained the trouble. The +Factor realized that he was in a corner, and that if he now refused +further supplies he would offend the old chief and drive him to sell +his best furs to the opposition trader in revenge. He surrendered, and +the girls received ten skins between them. + +At long last everyone was pleased except the unhappy Factor. Gathering +his purchases together, Oo-koo-hoo tied up the powder, shot, tea, and +sugar in the legs of the trousers; placed the purchases for his wife, +daughter, and granddaughters in the shawl, and the rest of the goods in +the blanket. + +Then he made the discovery that he had neither flour nor grease. He +could not start without them. The Factor's blood was now almost at the +boiling pitch, but he dared not betray his feelings; for the Indian was +ready to take offence at the slightest word, so rich and independent +did he feel. Angering him now would simply mean adding to the harvest +of the opposition trader. He chewed his lower lip in the effort to +smother his disgust, and growled out with an angry grin: + +"Hoots, mon, ye ha'e gotten ower muckle already. It's fair redeeklus. +I jist canna gi'e ye onythin' mair ava!" + +"Ah, but, master, you have forgotten that I am a great hunter. And +that my son-in-law is a great hunter, too. This is but the outfit for +a lazy man! Besides, the Great Company is rich, and I am poor. If you +will be stingy, I shall not trouble you more." + +Once again the Factor gave way, and handed out the flour and grease. +All filed out, and the Factor turned the key in the door. As he walked +toward the house, his spirits began to rise, and he clapped the old +Indian on the back good-naturedly. Presently Oo-koo-hoo halted in his +tracks. He had forgotten something: he had nothing in case of sickness. + +"Master, you know my voyage is long; my work is hard; the winter is +severe. I am not very strong now: I may fall ill. My wife--she is not +very strong--may fall ill also. My son-in-law is not very strong: he +may fall ill too. My daughter is not. . . ." + +"De'il ha'e ye!" roared the Factor, "what is't the noo?" + +"Never mind, it will do to-morrow," muttered the hunter with an +offended air. + +"As I'm a leevin' sinner, it's noo or it's nivver," insisted the +Factor, who had no desire to let the Indian have another day at it. +"Come back this verra minnit, an' I'll gi'e ye a wheen poothers an' sic +like, that'll keep ye a' hale and hearty, I houp, till ye win hame +again." + +The Factor took him back and gave him some salts, peppermint, +pain-killer, and sticking-plaster to offset all the ills that might +befall him and his party during the next ten months. + +Once more they started for the house. The Factor was ready to put up +with anything as long as he could get them away from the store. +Oo-koo-hoo now told the trader not to charge anything against his wife +as he would settle her account himself, and that as Amik would be back +in the morning, he, too, would want his advances, and if they had +forgotten anything, Amik could get it next day. + +The Factor scowled again, but it was too late. + +While the Indians lounged around the kitchen and talked to the Factor's +wife and the half-breed servant girl, the Factor went to his office and +made out Oo-koo-hoo's bill, which read: + + Fort Consolation 18 September 189- + Dr. + Advances to + Oo-koo-hoo and family + XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX1111--164 M.B. + Hudson's Bay Company + per Donald Mackenzie, Factor + +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo's bill.] + +The Indian now told the trader that he wanted him to send the "Fur +Runners" to him with supplies in ten weeks' time; and that he must have +a "geese-wark," or measure of days, in order to know exactly when the +Fur Runners would arrive at his camp. So the Factor made out the +following calendar: + + Fort Consolation 18 September 189- + + LNE 1111X111111X1 + NRU 11111X111111X111111X111111X1111 + NVER 11X111111X111111X111111X111111 + + Hudson's Bay Company + per Donald Mackenzie, Factor + +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo's calendar.] + +The above characters to the left are syllabic--a method of writing +taught to the Indians by the missionaries. They spell the words +September, October, and November. The 1's represent week days, and the +X's Sundays. The calendar begins with the 18th of September, and the +crescent marks the 29th of November, the date of the arrival of the Fur +Runners. The Indian would keep track of the days by pricking a pin +hole every day above the proper figure. + +Presently the Factor and I were alone for a few moments and he growled: + +"Whit d'ye think o' the auld de'il?" + +"Fine, I'll go with him, if he will take me." + +So I had a talk with the old Indian, and when he learned that I had no +intention of killing game, but merely wanted to accompany him and his +son-in-law on their hunts, he consented and we came to terms. I was to +be ready to start early on the morning of the 20th. Then Oo-koo-hoo +turned to the trader and said: + +"Master, it is getting late and it will be later when I reach my lodge. +I am hungry now, and I shall be hungrier still when I get home. I am +growing . . ." + +"Aye, aye, ma birkie," interrupted the Factor, "I un'erstaun' fine." +He bestowed upon the confident petitioner a further gratuity of flour, +tea, sugar, and tallow, a clay pipe, a plug of tobacco and some +matches, so as to save him from having to break in upon his winter +supplies before he started upon his journey to the hunting grounds. +Oo-koo-hoo solemnly expressed his gratitude: + +"Master, my heart is pleased. You are my father. I shall now hunt +well, and you shall have all my fur." + +To show his appreciation of the compliment, the Factor gave him an old +shirt, and wished him good luck. + +In the meantime, Oo-koo-hoo's wife had succeeded in obtaining from the +Factor's wife old clothes for her grandchildren, needles and thread, +and some food. Just as they got ready to go, the younger woman, Amik's +wife, remembered that the baby had brought a duck as a present for the +Factor's children so they had to give a present in return, worth at +least twice as much as the duck. + +The Factor and his family were by this time sufficiently weary. Right +willingly did they go down to the landing to see the Indians off. No +sooner had these taken their places in the canoes and paddled a few +strokes away than the grandmother remembered that she had a present for +the Factor and his wife. All paddled back again, and the Factor and +his wife were each presented with a pair of moccasins. No, she would +not take anything in return, at least, not just now. To-morrow, +perhaps, when they came to say good-bye. + +"Losh me! I thocht they were aff an' gane," exclaimed the trader as he +turned and strode up the beach. + +I inwardly laughed, for any man--red, white, black, or yellow--who +could make such a hard-headed old Scotsman as Donald Mackenzie loosen +up, was certainly clever; and the way old Oo-koo-hoo made off with such +a lot of supplies proved him more than a match for the trader. + + +THE BEST FUR DISTRICTS + +While we were at supper a perfect roar of gun shots ran around the bay +and on our rushing to the doorway we saw the Inspector's big canoe +coming. Up went the flag and more gun shots followed. Then we went +down to the landing to meet Inspecting Chief Factor Bell. + +After supper the newcomer and the Factor and I sat before the fire and +discussed the fur trade. I liked to listen to the old trader, but the +Inspector, being the greater traveller of the two, covering every year +on the rounds of his regular work thousands upon thousands of miles, +was the more interesting talker. Presently, when the subject turned to +the distribution of the fur-bearing animals, Mr. Bell took a case from +his bag and opening it, spread it out before us upon the Factor's desk. +It was a map of the Dominion of Canada, on which the names of the +principal posts of the Hudson's Bay Company were printed in red. +Across it many irregular lines were drawn in different-coloured inks, +and upon its margins were many written notes. + +"This map, as you see," remarked the Inspector, "defines approximately +the distribution of the fur-bearing animals of Canada, and I'll wager +that you have never seen another like it; for if it were not for the +records of the Hudson's Bay Company, no such map could have been +compiled. How did I manage it? Well, to begin with, you must +understand that the Indians invariably trade their winter's catch of +fur at the trading post nearest their hunting grounds; so when the +annual returns of all the posts are sent in to the Company's +headquarters, those returns accurately define the distribution of the +fur-bearing animals for that year. These irregular lines across the +map were drawn after an examination of the annual returns from all the +posts for the last forty years. Publish it? No, siree, that would +never do!" + +But the Inspector's remarks did not end the subject, as we began +discussing the greatest breeding grounds of the various fur-bearers, +and Mr. Bell presently continued: + +"The greatest centre for coloured foxes is near Salt River, which flows +into Slave River at Fort Smith. There, too, most of the black foxes +and silver foxes are trapped. The great otter and fisher centre is +around Trout Lake, Island Lake, Sandy Lake, and God's Lake. Otter +taken north of Lake Superior are found to be fully one third larger +than those killed in any other region. Black bears and brown bears are +most frequently to be met with between Fort Pelly and Portage La Loche. +Cumberland House is the centre of the greatest breeding grounds for +muskrat, mink, and ermine. Manitoba House is another great district +for muskrat. Lynxes are found in greatest numbers in the Iroquois +Valley, in the foothills on the eastern side of the Rockies. Coyote +skins come chiefly from the district between Calgary and Qu'Appelle for +a hundred miles both north and south. Skunks are most plentiful just +south of Green Lake; formerly, they lived on the plains, but of late +they have moved northward into the woods. Wolverines frequent most the +timber country just south of the Barren Grounds, where they are often +found travelling in bands. The home of the porcupine lies just north +of Isle a la Crosse. Forty years ago the breeding grounds of the +beaver were on the eastern side of the Rockies. Nowadays that region +is hardly worth considering as a trapping ground for them. They have +been steadily migrating eastward along the Churchill River, then by way +of Cross Lake, Fort Hope, to Abitibi, thence north-easterly clean +across the country to Labrador, where few were to be found twenty-five +years ago. Don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying that beaver were +not found in those parts years ago, but what I mean is that the source +of the greatest harvest of beaver skins has moved steadily eastward +during the last forty years. Strange to say, the finest marten skins +secured in Canada are not those of the extreme northern limit, but +those taken on the Parsnip River in British Columbia." + + +WANTED, A SON-IN-LAW + +Next morning I busied myself making a few additions to my outfit for +the winter. Then I borrowed a two-and-a-half fathom canoe and paddled +across the lake to Spearhead. The town I had heard so much about from +the Free Trader was just a little clearing of about three acres on the +edge of the forest; in fact, it was really just a stump lot with a +small one-and-a-half story log house standing in the middle. Where +there was a rise in the field, a small log stable was set half +underground, and upon its roof was stacked the winter's supply of hay +for a team of horses, a cow, and a heifer. + +At the front door Mr. and Mrs. Spear welcomed me. My hostess was a +prepossessing Canadian woman of fair education, in fact, she had been a +stenographer. On entering the house I found the trading room on the +right of a tiny hall, on the left was the living room, which was also +used to eat in, and the kitchen was, of course, in the rear. After +being entertained for ten or fifteen minutes by my host and hostess, I +heard light steps descending the stairs, and the next moment I beheld a +charming girl. She was their only child. They called her Athabasca, +after the beautiful lake of that name. She was sixteen years of age, +tall, slender, and graceful, a brunette with large, soft eyes and long, +flowing, wavy hair. She wore a simple little print dress that was +becomingly short in the skirt, a pair of black stockings, and low, +beaded moccasins. I admired her appearance, but regretted her shyness, +for she was almost as bashful as I was. She bowed and blushed--so did +I--and while her parents talked to me she sat demurely silent on the +sofa. Occasionally, I caught from her with pleasant embarrassment a +shy but fleeting glance. + +Presently, dinner was announced by a half-breed maid, and we four took +our places at the table, Athabasca opposite me. At first the talk was +lively, though only three shared in it. Then, as the third seemed +rather more interested in his silent partner, he would from time to +time lose the thread of the discourse. By degrees the conversation +died down into silence. A few minutes later Mrs. Spear suddenly +remarked: + +"Father . . . don't you think it would be a good thing if you took +son-in-law into partnership?" + +Father leaned back, scratched his head for a while, and then replied: + +"Yes, Mother, I do, and I'll do it." + +The silent though beautiful Athabasca, without even raising her eyes +from her plate, blushed violently, and needless to say, I blushed, too, +but, of course, only out of sympathy. + +"The horses are too busy, just now, to haul the logs, but of course the +young people could have our spare room until I could build them a log +shack." + +"Father, that's a capital idea. So there's no occasion for any delay +whatever. Then, when their house is finished, we could spare them a +bed, a table, a couple of chairs, and give them a new cooking stove." + +Athabasca blushed deeper than ever, and studied her plate all the +harder, and I began to show interest and prick up my ears, for I +wondered who on earth son-in-law could be? I knew perfectly well there +was no young white man in all that region, and that even if he lived in +the nearest frontier town, it would take him, either by canoe or on +snowshoes, at least two weeks to make the round trip to Spearhead, just +to call on her. I couldn't fathom it at all. + +"Besides, Mother, we might give them the heifer, as a starter, for she +will be ready to milk in the spring. Then, too, we might give them a +few ducks and geese and perhaps a pig." + +"Excellent idea, Father; besides, I think I could spare enough cutlery, +dishes, and cooking utensils to help out for a while." + +"And I could lend them some blankets from the store," the trader +returned. + +But at that moment Athabasca miscalculated the distance to her mouth +and dropped a bit of potato on the floor, and when she stooped to +recover it, I caught a glance from the corner of her eye. It was one +of those indescribable glances that girls give. I remember it made me +perspire all over. Queer, isn't it, the way women sometimes affect +one? I would have blushed more deeply, but by that time there was no +possible chance of my face becoming any redder, notwithstanding the +fact that I was a red-head. Ponder as I would, I couldn't fathom the +mystery . . . who Son-in-law could be . . . though I had already begun +to think him a lucky fellow--quite one to be envied. + +Then Mrs. Spear exclaimed, as we rose from the table: + +"Good! . . . Then that's settled . . . you'll take him into +partnership, and I'm glad, for I like him, and I think he'll make an +excellent trader." + +Our getting away from the table rather relieved me, as I was dripping +perspiration, and I wanted to fairly mop my face--of course, when they +weren't looking. + +Together they showed me over the establishment: the spare bedroom, the +trading shop, the stable, the heifer, the ducks and geese, and even the +pig--though it puzzled me why they singled out the very one they +intended giving Son-in-law. The silent though beautiful Athabasca +followed a few feet behind as we went the rounds, and inspected the +wealth that was to be bestowed upon her lover. I was growing more +inquisitive than ever as to who Son-in-law might be. Indeed, I felt +like asking, but was really too shy, and besides, when I thought it +over, I concluded it was none of my business. + +When the time came for me to return to the Hudson's Bay Post, I shook +hands with them all--Athabasca had nice hands and a good grip, too. +Her parents gave me a pressing invitation to visit them again for a few +days at New Year's, when everyone in the country would be going to the +great winter festival that was always held at Fort Consolation. As I +paddled away I mused: + +"By George, Son-in-law is certainly a lucky dog, for Athabasca's a +peach . . . but I don't see how in thunder her lover ever gets a chance +to call." + + +LEAVING FORT CONSOLATION + +I was up early next morning and as I wished to see how Oo-koo-hoo and +his party would pack up and board their canoes, I walked round the bay +to the Indian village. After a hasty breakfast, the women pulled down +the lodge coverings of sheets of birch bark and rolling them up placed +them upon the _star-chi-gan_--the stage--along with other things which +they intended leaving behind. The lodge poles were left standing in +readiness for their return next summer, and it wasn't long before all +their worldly goods--save their skin tepees and most of their traps, +which had been left on their last winter's hunting grounds--were placed +aboard their three canoes, and off they paddled to the Post, to say +good-bye, while Amik secured his advances. + +Just think of it, all you housekeepers--no gold plate or silverware to +send to the vault, no bric-a-brac to pack, no furniture to cover, no +bedding to put away, no rugs or furs or clothes to send to cold +storage, no servants to wrangle with or discharge, no plumbers to swear +over, no janitors to cuss at, no, not even any housecleaning to do +before you depart--just move and nothing more. Just dump a little +outfit into a canoe and then paddle away from all your tiresome +environment, and travel wherever your heart dictates, and then settle +down where not even an exasperating neighbour could find you. What +would you give to live such a peaceful life? + +"As I understand it," says Thoreau, "that was a valid objection urged +by Momus against the house which Minerva made, that she had not made it +movable, by which means a bad neighbourhood might be avoided; and it +may still be urged, for our houses are such unwieldy property that we +are often imprisoned rather than housed in them; and the bad +neighbourhood to be avoided is our own scurvy selves." + +On their arrival, Amik at once set about getting his advances. He was +a stalwart, athletic-looking man of about thirty-five, but not the +equal of his father-in-law in character. Oo-koo-hoo now told the +Factor just where he intended to hunt, what fur he expected to get, and +how the fur runners could best find his camp. As the price of fur had +risen, the Factor told him what price he expected to pay. If, however, +the price had dropped, the Factor would not have informed the hunter +until his return next year. During the course of the conversation, the +old hunter begged the loan of a second-hand gun and some traps for the +use of his grandsons; and the Factor granted his request. + +In the meantime, the women called upon the clergyman and the priest and +the nuns to wish them farewell, and incidentally to do a little more +begging. As they were not ready to go by noon, the Factor's wife +spread a cloth upon the kitchen floor, and placed upon it some food for +the party. After lunch they actually made ready to depart, and +everybody came down to the landing to see us off. As the children and +dogs scrambled aboard the canoes, the older woman remembered that she +had not been paid for her gift of moccasins, and so another delay took +place while the Factor selected a suitable present. It is always thus. +Then, at last, the canoes push off. Amid the waving of hands, the +shouting of farewells, and the shedding of a few tears even, the simple +natives of the wilderness paddled away over the silent lake en route +for their distant hunting grounds. + +Thither the reader must follow, and there, amid the fastnesses of the +Great Northern Forest, he must spend the winter if he would see the +Indian at his best. There he is a beggar no longer. There, escaped +from the civilization which the white man is ever forcing upon the +red--a civilization which rarely fails to make a degenerate of him--he +proves his manhood. There, contrary to the popular idea, he will be +found to be a diligent and skilful worker and an affectionate husband +and father. There, given health and game, no toil and no hardship will +hinder him from procuring fur enough to pay off his indebtedness, and +to lay up in store twice as much again with which to engage next spring +in the delightful battle of wits between white man and red in the Great +Company's trading room. + + + + +II + +IN QUEST OF TREASURE + +THE PERFECT FOOL + +It was an ideal day and the season and the country were in keeping. +Soon the trading posts faded from view, and when, after trolling around +Fishing Point, we entered White River and went ashore for an early +supper, everyone was smiling. I revelled over the prospect of work, +freedom, contentment, and beauty before me; and over the thought of +leaving behind me the last vestige of the white man's ugly, +hypercritical, and oppressive civilization. + +Was it any wonder I was happy? For me it was but the beginning of a +never-to-be-forgotten journey in a land where man can be a man without +the aid of money. Yes . . . without money. And that reminds me of a +white man I knew who was born and bred in the Great Northern Forest, +and who supported and educated a family of twelve, and yet he reached +his sixtieth birthday without once having handled or ever having seen +money. He was as generous, as refined, and as noble a man as one would +desire to know; yet when he visited civilization for the first time--in +his sixty-first year--he was reviled because he had a smile for all, he +was swindled because he knew no guile, he was robbed because he trusted +everyone, and he was arrested because he manifested brotherly love +toward his fellow-creatures. Our vaunted civilization! It was the +regret of his declining years that circumstances prevented him from +leaving the enlightened Christians of the cities, and going back to +live in peace among the honest, kindly hearted barbarians of the forest. + +Soon there were salmon-trout--fried to a golden brown--crisp bannock, +and tea for all; then a little re-adjusting of the packs, and we were +again at the paddles. Oo-koo-hoo's wife, Ojistoh, along with her +second granddaughter and her two grandsons, occupied one of the +three-and-a-half fathom canoes; Amik, and his wife, Naudin, with her +baby and eldest daughter, occupied the other; and Oo-koo-hoo and I +paddled together in the two-and-a-half fathom canoe. One of the five +dogs--Oo-koo-hoo's best hunter--travelled with us, while the other four +took passage in the other canoes. Although the going was now up +stream--the same river by which I had come--we made fair speed until +Island Lake stretched before us, when we felt a southwest wind that +threatened trouble; but by making a long detour about the bays of the +southwestern shore the danger vanished. Arriving at the foot of the +portage trail at Bear Rock Rapids, we carried our outfit to a cliff +above, which afforded an excellent camping ground; and there arose the +smoke of our evening fire. The cloudless sky giving no sign of rain, +we contented ourselves with laying mattresses of balsam brush upon +which to sleep. While the sunset glow still filled the western sky, we +heard a man's voice shouting above the roar of the rapids, and on going +to the brink, saw a "York boat" in the act of shooting the cataract. +It was one of the boats of "The Goods Brigade" transporting supplies +for the northern posts of the Hudson's Bay Company. As the craft +measured forty feet in length and was manned by eight men, it was +capable of carrying about seventy packs, each weighing about a hundred +pounds. But of these boat brigades--more in due season. + +[Illustration: Going to the brink, saw a "York boat" in the act of +shooting the cataract. It was one of the boats of "The Goods Brigade" +transporting supplies for the northern posts of the Hudson's Bay +Company. As the craft measured forty feet in length and was manned by +eight men, it was capable of carrying about seventy packs, each +weighing about a hundred pounds. But of these boat brigades . . . See +Chapter II.] + +After supper, when twilight was deepening, and tobacco--in the smoking +of which the women conscientiously joined--was freely forthcoming, the +subject of conversation turned to woodcraft. Since it fell to +Oo-koo-hoo, as the principal hunter, to keep the party supplied with +game while en route, I was wondering what he would do in case he saw a +bear and went ashore to trail it. Would he himself skin and cut up the +bear, or would he want the women to help him? If the latter, what sign +or signal would he use so that they might keep in touch with him? But +when I questioned Oo-koo-hoo, he replied: + +"My white son"--for that is what he sometimes called me--"I see you are +just like all white men, but if you are observant and listen to those +who are wiser than you, you may some day rank almost the equal of an +Indian." + +Afterward, when I became better acquainted with him, I learned that +with regard to white men in general, he held the same opinion that all +Indians do, and that is, that they are perfect fools. When I agreed +with the old gentleman, and assured him he was absolutely right, and +that the biggest fool I ever knew was the one who was talking to him, +he laughed outright, and replied that now he knew that I was quite +different from most white men, and that he believed some day I would be +the equal of an Indian. When I first heard his opinion of white men, I +regarded him as a pretty sane man, but afterward, when I tried to get +him to include not only his brother Indians, but also himself under the +same definition, I could not get him to agree with me, therefore I was +disappointed in him. He was not the philosopher I had at first taken +him to be; for life has taught me that all men are fools--of one kind +or another. + + +OO-KOO-HOO'S WOODCRAFT + +But to return to woodcraft. Emerson says: "Men are naturally hunters +and inquisitive of woodcraft, and I suppose that such a gazetteer as +wood-cutters and Indians should furnish facts for would take place in +the most sumptuous drawing rooms of all the 'Wreaths' and 'Flora's +Chaplets' of the bookshops" and believing that to be true, I shall +therefore tell you not only how my Indian friends managed to keep their +bearings while travelling without a compass, but how, without the aid +of writing, they continued to leave various messages for their +companions. When I asked Oo-koo-hoo how he would signal, in case he +went ashore to trail game--when the other canoes were out of sight +behind him--and he should want someone to follow him to help carry back +the meat, he replied that he would cut a small bushy-topped sapling and +plant it upright in the river near his landing place on the shore. +That, he said, would signify that he wished his party to go ashore and +camp on the first good camping ground; while, at the same time, it +would warn them not to kindle a fire until they had first examined the +tracks to make sure whether the smoke would frighten the game. Then +someone would follow his trail to render him assistance, providing they +saw that he had blazed a tree. If he did not want them to follow him, +he would shove two sticks into the ground so that they would slant +across the trail in the form of an X, but if he wanted them to follow +he would blaze a tree. If he wanted them to hurry, he would blaze the +same tree twice. If he wanted them to follow as fast as they could +with caution, he would blaze the same tree three times, but if he +desired them to abandon all caution and to follow with all speed, he +would cut a long blaze and tear it off. + +Then, again, if he were leaving the game trail to circle his quarry, +and if he wished them to follow his tracks instead of those of the +game, he would cut a long blaze on one tree and a small one on another +tree, which would signify that he had left the game trail at a point +between the two trees and that they were to follow his tracks instead +of those of the game. But if he wished them to stop and come no +farther, he would drop some article of his clothing on the trail. +Should, however, the game trail happen to cross a muskeg where there +were no trees to blaze, he would place moss upon the bushes to answer +instead of blazes, and in case the ground was hard and left an +invisible trail, he would cut a stick and shoving the small end into +the trail, would slant the butt in the direction he had gone. + +If traversing water where there were no saplings at hand, and he wished +to let his followers know where he had left the water to cross a +muskeg, he would try to secure a pole, which he would leave standing in +the water, with grass protruding from the split upper end, and the pole +slanting to show in which direction he had gone. If, on the arrival at +the fork of a river, he wished to let his followers know up which fork +he had paddled--say, for instance, if it were the right one--he would +shove a long stick into either bank of the left fork in such a way that +it would point straight across the channel of the left fork, to +signify, as it were, that the channel was blocked. Then, a little +farther up the right fork, he would plant a sapling or pole in the +water, slanting in the direction he had gone--to prove to the follower +that he was now on the right trail. Oo-koo-hoo further explained that +if he were about to cross a lake and he wished to let his follower know +the exact point upon which he intended to land, he would cut two poles, +placing the larger nearest the woods and the smaller nearest the water, +both in an upright position and in an exact line with the point to +which he was going to head, so that the follower by taking sight from +one pole to the other would learn the exact spot on the other shore +where he should land--even though it were several miles away. But if +he were not sure just where he intended to land, he would cut a willow +branch and twist it into the form of a hoop and hang it upon the +smaller pole--that would signify that he might land at any point of the +surrounding shore of the lake. + +If he wanted to signal his family to camp at any particular point along +his trail, he would leave some article of his clothing and place near +it a number of sticks standing in the form of the poles of a lodge, +thus suggesting to them that they should erect their tepee upon that +spot. If he had wounded big game and expected soon to overtake and +kill it, and if he wanted help to carry back the meat, he would blaze a +tree and upon that smooth surface would make a sketch, either with +knife or charcoal, of the animal he was pursuing. If a full day had +elapsed since the placing of crossed sticks over the trail, the +follower would abandon all caution and follow at top speed, as he would +realize that some misfortune had befallen the hunter. The second man, +or follower, however, never blazes trees as he trails the first hunter, +but simply breaks off twigs or bends branches in the direction in which +he is going, so that should it be necessary that a third man should +also follow, he could readily distinguish the difference between the +two trails. If a hunter wishes to leave a good trail over a treeless +district, he, as far as possible, chooses soft ground and treads upon +his heels. + +When a hunter is trailing an animal, he avoids stepping upon the +animal's trail, so that should it be necessary for him to go back and +re-trail his quarry, the animal's tracks shall not be obliterated. If, +in circling about his quarry, the hunter should happen to cut his own +trail, he takes great care to cut it at right angles, so that, should +he have to circle several times, he may never be at a loss to know +which was his original trail. If the hunter should wish to leave a +danger signal behind him, he will take two saplings, one from either +side of the trail, and twist them together in such a way that they +shall block the passage of the follower, requiring him to pause in +order to disentangle them or to pass around them; and if the hunter +were to repeat such a signal two or three times, it would signify that +the follower should use great caution and circle down wind in order to +still-hunt the hunter's trail in exactly the same way he would +still-hunt a moose. Then, again, if the hunter should wish to let the +follower know the exact time of day he had passed a certain spot, he +would draw on the earth or snow a bow with an arrow placed at right +angles to the bow, but pointing straight in the direction where the sun +had been at that precise moment. + + +THE BEAR'S DEDUCTION + +Owing to their knowledge of wood-craft some Indians are very clever at +deduction. + +On Great Slave Lake near Fort Rae an Indian cripple, named Simpson's +Brother, had joined a party of canoe-men for the purpose of hunting +eggs. After paddling toward a group of islands, the party separated, +finally landing on different isles. They had agreed, however, to meet +at sunset on a certain island and there eat and sleep together. While +at work several of the Indians saw Simpson's Brother alone on a little +rocky islet, busily engaged in gathering eggs. Toward evening, the +party met at their rendezvous and took supper together, but strange to +say, Simpson's Brother did not appear. After smoking and talking for a +while, some grew anxious about the cripple. The Bear began to fear +lest some mishap had befallen him; but The Caribou scoffed at the idea: +he was sure that Simpson's Brother was still working and that he would +soon return with more eggs than any of them. The Bear, however, +thought they ought to search for him, as his canoe might have drifted +away. But The Mink replied that if anything like that had happened, +the cripple would certainly have fired his gun. "But how could he fire +his gun if his canoe had drifted away?" asked The Bear, "for would not +his gun be in his canoe?" So they all paddled off to investigate the +mystery. On nearing the island, they saw the Brother's canoe adrift. +When they overhauled it, sure enough his gun was aboard. They then +landed on the little isle where the cripple had been at work and began +calling aloud for him. As they received no answer, some of the Indians +claimed that he must be asleep. The Bear replied that if he was asleep +their shouting would have awakened him and he would have answered, but +that now they had best search the island. + +So they divided into two parties and searched the shore in different +directions until they finally met on the other side, then they +scattered and examined every nook and corner of the place--but all in +vain. Some now contended that the others were mistaken, and that that +could not be the island on which the Brother had been working; but The +Bear--though he had not seen the cripple there--insisted that it was. +They asked him to prove it. + +"The wind has been blowing steadily from the north," replied The Bear, +"the other islands are all south of this one, and you know that we +found his canoe adrift south of here and north of all the other +islands. That is sufficient proof." Then he added: "The reason +Simpson's Brother did not answer is because he is not on the island, +but in the water." + +Again they all clamoured for proof and The Bear answered: "But first I +must find where he landed, and the quickest way to find that place is +to remember that the wind was blowing too strong for him to land on the +north shore, and that the running swells were too strong for him to +land on either the east or west sides, therefore he landed on the south +side--the sheltered side. Now let us go and see where he drew up his +canoe." + +But one of the others argued that that would be impossible as Simpson's +Brother was not such a fool as to act like a white man and drag his +canoe over the rocks. The Bear, however, persisted that there would be +some sign, at least where the bow touched shore when the cripple got +out, and that he, The Bear, would go and find it. But first he would +go and examine the nests to learn from which of them the cripple had +removed the eggs. Thus they would learn where he had been working; and +the finding of the landing place would be made easier. So The Bear set +to work. From the empty nests he soon learned where the cripple had +been working, and after a careful search he presently found on a big +rock a little white spot no larger than a man's finger nail. + +"There, my friends, is where Simpson's Brother landed, for that white +mark is of gum and proves where the bow of the canoe bumped the rock." + +They then asked The Bear where he thought the cripple was, and +pointing, he replied: + +"If we search long enough we shall find him in the deep water down +there; for when Simpson's Brother was getting aboard his canoe, he +slipped and in falling struck his head upon the rock; the blow stunned +him, and without a struggle he slid into the water, and was drowned." + +When they had brought their canoes round and had peered into the deep +water, true enough, they discovered the body on the bottom of the lake. +Securing a long pole, they fastened a gun worm to one end and, reaching +down, twisted it into the cripple's clothing and brought the body to +the surface. Sadly they placed it in the unfortunate man's canoe, +towed the craft and its burden to the other island, and sent to Fort +Rae for the priest, Father Roure, to come and perform the burial +service. + + +BEASTS WITH HUMAN SOULS + +Next morning we arose with dawn. After a hearty breakfast of +fish--taken from the gill-net that had been set overnight below the +rapid--the work of portaging round the rapids was begun and by about +ten o'clock was finished. Noon overtook us near the mouth of Caribou +River, up which we were to ascend on the first half of our journey to +Oo-koo-hoo's hunting grounds. About two o'clock we entered that stream +and headed westerly toward a spur of mountains that lay about a week's +travel away and through which we had to pass to gain our winter camping +ground. An hour later, as Oo-koo-hoo and I preceded the party, +paddling up one of the channels caused by a number of large islands +dividing the river into mere creeks, we chanced upon a woodland caribou +bull, as it stood among the rushes in a marshy bend watching us from a +distance of not more than forty yards. As I crouched down to be out of +the hunter's way, I heard him say: + +"I'm sorry, my brother, but we need you for both food and clothing, so +turn your eyes away before I fire." The next moment the woods echoed +the report of his smooth-bore muzzle-loader--the kind of gun used by +about 90 per cent. of the fur hunters of the forest. Why? Because of +the simplicity of its ammunition. Such a gun never requires a variety +of cumbersome shells for different kinds of game, but with varying +charges of powder and shot or ball, is ready for anything from a rat or +duck to a bear or moose. + +Before bleeding the deer, Oo-koo-hoo did a curious thing: with his +sharp knife he destroyed the deer's eyes. When I questioned him as to +his purpose he replied: "As long as the eyes remain perfect, the spirit +remains within the head, and I could not bear to skin the deer with its +spirit looking at me." Though Oo-koo-hoo was in many ways a wise old +man, he held some beliefs that were past my understanding, and others +that, when I tried to analyze them, seemed to be founded on the working +of a sensitive conscience. + +Hearing the report of the gun, the others hurried to the scene. While +the deer was being bled the old grandmother caught the blood in a +pail--into which she threw a pinch of salt to clot the blood--as she +wished to use it for the making of a blood pudding. Then the carcass +was loaded aboard Oo-koo-hoo's canoe, rather, indeed, overloading it. +Accordingly, I accepted Amik's invitation to board his craft, and at +the first good place we all went ashore to clear the ground for the +night's camp. There was a porcupine there, and though it moved but +slowly away, my friends did not kill it, for they had plenty to eat, +and did not want to be bothered with taking care of those dangerous +little quills that the women dye and use to such good advantage in +their fancy work. As to the Indian method of dressing meat and +skins--more anon, when we are finally settled upon the fur trail. + +That evening, while flames were leaping after ascending sparks, and +shadows were dancing behind us among the trees, we lounged about the +fire on packs and blankets and discussed the events of the day. When I +asked Oo-koo-hoo why he had addressed the deer in such a manner, he +replied that it was the proper and regular way to speak to an animal, +because every creature in the forest, whether beast, bird, or fish, +contained the spirit of some former human being. He further explained +that whenever the men of the olden time killed an unusually large +animal with an extra fine coat, they did not save the skin to sell to +the trader, but burnt the carcass, pelt and all, and in that way they +returned the body to the spirit again. Thus they not only paid homage +to the spirit, but proved themselves unselfish men. He went on to say +that from the time of the Great, Great Long Ago, the Indian had always +believed--as he did to-day--that every bull moose contained the spirit +of a famous Indian chief, that every caribou bull contained the spirit +of a lesser chief, and so on down through the whole of the animal +creation. Bears, however, or rather the spirits animating them, +possessed the greatest power to render good or evil, and for that +reason the hunter usually took the greatest care to address Bruin +properly before he slew him. + +It is no wonder that the Indians still retain such ideas when, as Lord +Avebury says: "We do not now, most of us, believe that animals have +souls, and yet probably the majority of mankind from Buddha to Wesley +and Kingsley have done so." + +Another thing Oo-koo-hoo told me was that out of respect to the +dignified spirit possessed by the bull moose, women were never allowed +to eat of the head, nor was a moose head to be placed upon a sled upon +which a woman had ever sat; for if that were done, bad luck would +follow the hunter to the end of his days. He knew of a hunter who on +one occasion had been guilty of that irreverence; afterward, whenever +that hunter would see a moose, the moose--instead of trying to +escape--would indifferently bark at him, and even follow him back close +to camp; and when that hunter would go out again, other moose would do +the very same thing. Moreover, the hunter was afraid to kill any moose +that acted that way, for he well knew that the animal was simply +warning him of some great danger that was surely going to befall him. +So, in the end, the hunter fretted himself to death. Therefore every +hunter should take great care to burn all the bones of a moose's head +and never on any account allow a woman to eat thereof or to feed it to +the dogs. In burning the head, the hunter was merely paying the homage +due to so noble a creature. + +Again, a hunter might find that though he had formerly been a good +moose hunter, and had always observed every custom, yet he now utterly +failed to secure a moose at all. He might come upon plenty of tracks, +but the moose would always escape, and prove the efforts of an +experienced moose hunter of no more avail than those of a greenhorn. +In such a case, there was but one thing to do, and that was to secure +the whole skin--head, legs, and all--of a fawn, stuff it into its +natural shape, set it up in the woods, wait till the new moon was in +the first crescent, and then, just after sundown, engage a young girl +to shoot five arrows at it from the regular hunting distance. If she +missed, it was proof that the spirit had rejected the girl, and that +another would have to be secured to do the shooting. If success were +then attained, the hunter might go upon his hunt, well knowing he would +soon be rewarded by bringing down a moose. Of course such ideas seem +strange to us, but, after all, are we in a position to ridicule the +Indians' belief? I think not, if we but recall the weird ideas our +ancestors held. + +The Indian, like the white man, has many superstitions, some ugly, and +some beautiful, and of the latter class, I quote one: he believes that +the spirits of still-born children or very young infants take flight, +when they die, and enter the bodies of birds. A delightful +thought--especially for the mother. For as Kingsley says of St. +Francis, "perfectly sure that he himself was a spiritual being, he +thought it at least possible that birds might be spiritual beings +likewise, incarnate like himself in mortal flesh; and saw no +degradation to the dignity of human nature in claiming kindred +lovingly, with creatures so beautiful, so wonderful, who praised God in +the forest, even as angels did in heaven." + +The forest Indian, however, is not content with merely stating that the +spirits of infants enter birds; but he goes on to say that while the +spirits of Indian children always enter the beings of the finest +singers and the most beautiful of all the birds, the spirits of the +children of white people enter the bodies of stupid, ugly birds that +just squawk around, and are neither interesting to look at nor pleasant +to listen to, but are quarrelsome, and thievish. When I asked +Oo-koo-hoo to name a few birds into which the spirits of white children +entered, he mentioned, among others, the woodpecker--which the Indians +consider to have, proportionately, the longest and sharpest tongue of +all birds. That reminds me of the reply I received from one of the +characters in this book, when I wrote him, among others, requesting +that he grant me permission to make use of his name, in order to add +authority to my text. Like others, he begged me to refrain from +quoting his name, as he was afraid that the information he had given me +might be the cause of the Hudson's Bay Company stopping his pension. I +had suggested that he refer the matter to his wife as she, too, figures +in this story, and the following is part of his reply: "This being an +affair between you and I--I have not consulted my wife. For as you +know, the human female tongue is very similar to that of the female +woodpecker: unusually long, and much too pointed to be of any use." + + +THE HONESTY OF INDIANS + +But to return to the Indian's reproach of the white man's dishonesty; +when he states that the spirits of white children enter only those +birds that are counted great thieves, one cannot wonder at it, for as +far as honesty is concerned, a comparison between the forest Indian and +the white man brands the latter as a thief. Not only is that the +private opinion of all the old fur traders I have met, but I could +quote many other authorities; let two, however, suffice: Charles Mair, +the author of "Tecumseh," and a member of the Indian Treaty Expedition +of 1899, says: + +"The writer, and doubtless some of his readers, can recall the time +when to go to 'Peace River' seemed almost like going to another sphere, +where, it was conjectured, life was lived very differently from that of +civilized man. And, truly, it was to enter into an unfamiliar state of +things; a region in which a primitive people, not without fault or +depravities, lived on Nature's food, and throve on her unfailing +harvest of fur. A region in which they often left their beaver, silver +fox, or marten packs--the envy of Fashion--lying by the dog-trail, or +hanging to some sheltering tree, because no one stole, and took their +fellow's word without question, because no one lied. A very simple +folk indeed, in whose language profanity was unknown, and who had no +desire to leave their congenital solitudes for any other spot on earth: +solitudes which so charmed the educated minds who brought the white +man's religion, or traffic, to their doors, that, like the +Lotus-eaters, they, too, felt little craving to depart. Yet they were +not regions of sloth or idleness, but of necessary toil; of the +laborious chase and the endless activities of aboriginal life: the +regions of a people familiar with its fauna and flora--of skilled but +unconscious naturalists, who knew no science . . . But theft such as +white men practice was a puzzle to these people, amongst whom it was +unknown." + +Another example worth quoting is taken from Sir William Butler's "The +Wild North Land": + +"The 'Moose That Walks' arrived at Hudson's Hope early in the spring. +He was sorely in want of gunpowder and shot, for it was the season when +the beaver leave their winter houses and when it is easy to shoot them. +So he carried his thirty martens' skins to the fort, to barter them for +shot, powder, and tobacco. + +"There was no person at the Hope. The dwelling-house was closed, the +store shut up, the man in charge had not yet come up from St. John's; +now what was to be done? Inside that wooden house lay piles and piles +of all that the 'Moose that Walks' most needed. There was a whole keg +of powder; there were bags of shot, and tobacco--there was as much as +the Moose could smoke in his whole life. + +"Through a rent in the parchment window the Moose looked at all those +wonderful things, and at the red flannel shirts, and at the four flint +guns and the spotted cotton handerchiefs, each worth a sable skin at +one end of the fur trade, half a six-pence at the other. There was +tea, too--tea, that magic medicine before which life's cares vanished +like snow in spring sunshine. + +"The Moose sat down to think about all these things, but thinking only +made matters worse. He was short of ammunition, therefore he had no +food, and to think of food when one is very hungry is an unsatisfactory +business. It is true that the Moose that Walks had only to walk in +through that parchment window and help himself until he was tired. But +no, that would not do. + +"'Ah,' my Christian friend will exclaim, 'Ah, yes, the poor Indian had +known the good missionary, and had learnt the lesson of honesty and +respect for his neighbour's property.' + +"Yes; he had learnt the lesson of honesty, but his teacher, my friend, +had been other than human. The good missionary had never reached the +Hope of Hudson, nor improved the morals of the Moose That Walks. + +"But let us go on. After waiting two days he determined to set off for +St. John's, two full days' travel. He set out, but his heart failed +him, and he turned back again. + +"At last, on the fourth day, he entered the parchment window, leaving +outside his comrade, to whom he jealously denied admittance. Then he +took from the cask of powder three skins' worth, from the tobacco four +skins' worth, from the shot the same; and sticking the requisite number +of martens' skins in the powder barrel and the shot bag and the tobacco +case, he hung up his remaining skins on a nail to the credit of his +account, and departed from this El Dorado, this Bank of England of the +Red Man in the wilderness. And when it was all over he went his way, +thinking he had done a very reprehensible act, and one by no means to +be proud of." + +If it were necessary further to establish the honesty of the forest +Indian, I could add many proofs from my own experience, but one will +suffice: + +Years ago, during my first visit to the Hudson's Bay Post on Lake +Temagami, when the only white man living in all that beautiful region +was old Malcolm MacLean, a "freeman" of the H. B. Co., who had married +an Indian woman and become a trapper, I was invited to be the guest of +the half-breed Hudson's Bay trader, Johnnie Turner, and was given a +bedroom in his log house. The window of my room on the ground floor +was always left wide open, and in fact was never once closed during my +stay of a week or more. Inside my room, a foot from the open window, a +lidless cigar box was nailed to the wall, yet it contained a heap of +bills of varying denominations--ones, fives, and tens, and even +twenties; how much in all I don't know for I never had the curiosity to +count them--though, at the time, I guessed that there were many +hundreds of dollars. It was the trader's bank. Nevertheless, beside +that open window was the favourite lounging place of all the Indian +trappers and hunters who visited the Post, and during my stay a group +of Indians that numbered from three or four to thirty or forty were +daily loitering in the shade within a few feet of that open window. +Sometimes, when I was in my room, they would even intrude their heads +and shoulders through the window and talk to me. Several times I saw +them glance at the heap of money, but they no more thought of touching +it than I did; yet day or night it could have been taken with the +greatest ease, and the thief never discovered--but, of course, there +wasn't a thief in all that region. + +But now that the white man has made Lake Temagami a fashionable summer +resort, and the civilized Christians flock there from New York, +Toronto, Pittsburgh, and Montreal, how long would the trader's money +remain in an open box beside an open window on a dark night? + + +TRACKING UP RAPIDS + +After breakfast next morning, while ascending Caribou River, we +encountered a series of rapids that extended for nearly a quarter of a +mile. Here and there, in midstream, rocks protruded above the foaming +water, and from their leeward ends flowed eddying currents of back +water that from their dark, undulating appearance rather suggested that +every boulder possessed a tail. It was always for those long, flowing +tails that the canoes were steered in their slow upward struggle from +one rock to another; for each tail formed a little harbour in which the +canoe could not only make easier headway, but also might hover for a +moment while the paddlers caught their breath. Then out again they +would creep, and once more the battle would rage and, working with +might and main, the paddlers would force the canoe gradually ahead and +over into the eddy of another boulder. Sometimes the water would leap +over the gunwales and come aboard with a savage hiss. At other times +the canoes seemed to become discouraged and, with their heads almost +buried beneath the angry, spitting waves, would balk in midstream and +not move forward so much as a foot to the minute. It was dangerous +work, for if at any time a canoe became inclined across the current, +even to the slightest degree, it might be rolled over and over, like a +barrel descending an incline. Dangerous work it was, but it was +interesting to see how powerfully the Indians propelled their canoes, +how skilfully they guided them, and how adroitly even the little +children handled their paddles. However, we landed safely at the head +of the rapids, and upon going ashore to drain the canoes, partook of a +refreshing snack of tea and bannock. Then to the canoes again. The +aspect of the river was now very beautiful, beautiful enough to ponder +over and to dream, so we took it easy. While pipes were going we +gazed, in peace and restfulness, at the reflections, for they were +wonderful. + +After dinner we encountered another rapid, but though it was much +shorter than the former, the current ran too strong to attempt the +ascent with the aid of only paddles or poles. The northern tripper has +the choice between five methods of circumventing "white waters," and +his selection depends upon the strength of the current: first, +paddling; second, poling; third, wading; fourth, tracking; and fifth, +portaging. You are already familiar with the method of paddling, and +also with that of portaging, and a description of poling will shortly +follow. Wading is resorted to only when the trippers, unprovided with +poles, have been defeated in their effort to ascend with no other aid +than their paddles. Then they leap overboard and seizing hold of the +gunwales drag the craft up the rapids before it can be overcome by the +turbulent water, and either driven down stream or capsized. Again, +when the trippers encounter, in shallow water, such obstacles as jammed +timbers, wading allows them carefully to ease their craft around or +over the obstruction. + +When tracking their six-fathom canoes, or "York boats," or "sturgeon +scows," the voyageurs of the north brigades use very long lines, one +end of which is attached to the bow of the craft while to the other end +is secured a leather harness of breast straps called _otapanapi_ into +which each hauler adjusts himself. Thus, while the majority of the +crew land upon the shore and, so harnessed, walk off briskly in single +file along the river bank, their mates aboard endeavour, with the aid +of either paddles, sweeps, or poles, to keep the craft in a safe +channel. + +In the present instance we had to resort to tracking, but it was of a +light character, for the canoes were not too heavily loaded, nor was +the current too strong for us to make fair headway along the rough, +pathless bank of the wild little stream. In each canoe one person +remained aboard to hold the bow off shore with a paddle or pole, while +the others scrambled along the river bank, either to help haul upon a +line, or, in the case of the younger children and the dogs, simply to +walk in order to relieve the craft of their weight and also for +safety's sake, should the canoe overturn. The greatest danger is for +the steersman to lose control and allow the canoe to get out of line +with the current, as the least headway in a wrong direction is apt to +capsize it. + +With us all went well until a scream from the children announced that +Ah-ging-goos, the second son, had fallen in, and anxiety reigned until +the well-drenched Chipmunk partly crawled and was partly hauled ashore; +and then laughter echoed in the river valley, for The Chipmunk was at +times much given to frisking about and showing off, and this time he +got his reward. + +But before we had ascended half the length of the rapids we encountered +the usual troubles that overtake the tracker--those of clearing our +lines of trees and bushes, slipping into the muck of small inlets, +stumbling over stones, cutting the lines upon sharp rocks, or having +them caught by gnarled roots of driftwood. As we approached the last +lap of white water the canoes passed through a rocky basin that held a +thirty- or forty-yard section of the river in a slack and unruffled +pool. While ascending this last section, the last canoe, the one in +which the old grandmother was wielding the paddle, broke away from +Oo-koo-hoo, the strain severing his well-worn line, and away +Grandmother went, racing backward down through the turbulent foam. +With her usual presence of mind she exercised such skill in guiding her +canoe that it never for a moment swerved out of the true line of the +current, and thus she saved herself and all her precious cargo. Then, +the moment she struck slack water, she in with her paddle, and out with +her pole, stood up in her unsteady craft, bent her powerful old frame, +and--her pipe still clenched between her ancient teeth--with all her +might and main she actually poled her canoe right up to the very head +of the rapids, and came safely ashore. It was thrilling to watch +her--for we could render no aid--and when she landed we hailed her with +approval for her courage, strength, and skill; but Grandmother was +annoyed--her pipe was out. + + +TRAVELLING AT NIGHT + +While we rested a few minutes, the women espied, in a little springy +dell, some unusually fine moss, which they at once began to gather. +Indian women dry it and use it in a number of ways, especially for +packing about the little naked bodies of their babies when lacing them +to their cradle boards. The incident, however, reminds me of what once +happened to an Indian woman and her eight-year-old daughter when they +were gathering moss about a mile from their camp on the shore of Great +Slave Lake. They were working in a muskeg, and the mother, observing a +clump of gnarled spruces a little way off, sent her daughter there to +see if there were any berries. Instead of fruit the child found a nice +round hole that led into a cavern beneath the roots of the trees that +stood upon the little knoll; and she called to her mother to come and +see it. On kneeling down and peering within, the mother discovered a +bear inside, and instantly turning about, hauled up her skirt and sat +down in such a way that her figure completely blocked the hole and shut +out all light. Then she despatched her child on the run for camp, to +tell Father to come immediately with his gun and shoot the bear. + +To one who is not versed in woodcraft, such an act displays remarkable +bravery, but to an Indian woman it meant no such thing, it was merely +the outcome of her knowledge of bears, for she well knew that as long +as all light was blocked from the hole the bear would lie still. But +perhaps you wonder why she pulled up her skirt. To prevent it from +being soiled or torn? No, that was not the reason. Again it was her +knowledge of bears that prompted her, for she knew that if by any +strange chance the bear did move about in the dark, and if he did +happen to touch her bare figure--for Indian ladies never wear +lingerie--the bear would have been so mystified on encountering a +living thing in the dark that he would make never another move until +light solved the mystery. However, Father came with a rush, and shot +the bear, and the brute was a big one, too. + +During the rest of the afternoon we found the current quite slack and +therefore, making better headway, we gained Caribou Lake about an hour +before sundown; and on finding a fair wind beneath a clear sky that +promised moonlight, it was decided to sail as far down the lake as the +breeze would favour us, and then go ashore upon some neighbouring isle +for the balance of the night. So two stout poles were secured and laid +across our two large canoes as they rested about a foot apart and +parallel to one another. Then, the poles being lashed to the thwarts, +a single "four-point" blanket was rigged horizontally to two masts, one +standing in each canoe and both guyed with tump-lines, and leaning away +from each other in order to spread the improvised sail. Two canoes so +rigged cannot only make good headway, but can with safety run before a +very strong wind. While Oo-koo-hoo's canoe was kept free, he +nevertheless counted on having it towed, as it could then be cast off +without a moment's delay in case of our coming unexpectedly upon +tempting game. + +Supper was no sooner over than we were lying lazily in our canoes and, +to the music of babbling water and foaming wakes, rushing toward the +setting sun. Soon twilight overtook us, and wrapping shadows about us, +accompanied us for a while. Next starlight appeared and with myriads +of twinkling lanterns showed us our way among the now silhouetted +islands. Then the moon uprose and pushed a shiny head through the +upper branches of the eastern trees. At first it merely peeped as +though to make sure we were not afraid; then it came out boldly in +glory and quickly turning our wake into a path of molten gold, began to +soar above the forest. + +For a while I could hear the childish prattle of the children and the +crooning of Naudin as she hushed, with swaying body, her baby to her +breast. + +Then even those gentle sounds died away as the little forms snuggled +down beneath the blankets among the dogs and bales. Occasionally a +loon called to us, or an owl swooped, ghost-like, overhead, and as we +passed among pine-crested isles, those weather-beaten old monarchs just +stood there, and whispering to one another, shook their heads as we +swept by. + +Then for a few moments a mother moose with her two calves stood knee +deep in a water-lily bay, and watched us on our way. But Oo-koo-hoo +was now too drowsy to think of anything but sleep. So hour after hour +went by while the moon rose higher and higher, and circling round to +the westward, began to descend in front of us. + + +POLING UP RAPIDS + +Out of the east came dawn with a sweep of radiant splendour. Still we +sailed westward, ever westward, until the sun rose and through the +rising mist showed us that the mouth of Caribou River opened right +before us; then, happily, we landed on a little island to breakfast, +and to drowse away a couple of hours on mossy beds beneath the shade of +wind-blown pines. + +Besides shooting a few ducks and a beaver, and seeing a distant moose, +nothing happened that was eventful enough to deflect my interest from +the endless variety of charming scenery that came into view as we swept +round bend after bend of that woodland river; at least, not until about +four o'clock, when we arrived at the foot of another rapid. This +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik examined carefully from the river bank, and decided +that it could be ascended by poling. So from green wood we cut +suitable poles of about two inches in diameter and from seven to nine +feet in length and knifed them carefully to rid them of bark and knots. +Then, for this was a shoal rapids, both bowman and sternman stood up, +the better to put the full force of their strength and weight into the +work; the children, however, merely knelt to the work of wielding their +slender poles; but in deep water, or where there were many boulders and +consequently greater risk if the canoe were overturned, all would have +knelt to do the work. + +Going bow-on straight for the mid-stream current, we plied our poles to +good advantage. Each man remembered, however, to lift his pole only +when his mate's had been planted firmly in the river bottom. Then he +would fix his own a little farther ahead and throw all his weight and +strength upon it, while at the same moment his companion went the same +round. Then he would firmly re-fix his pole a little farther up +stream, and then once again shoved in unison. Thus foot by foot we +crept up stream. It was hard but joyous work, for standing up in a +canoe surrounded by a powerful and treacherous current gave us the +thrill of adventure. + + +OO-KOO-HOO VISITS BEAVERS + +All the canoes having mounted the white water, however, in safety, it +was decided, though sunset was several hours away, to spend the night +at the head of the rapids, as the place afforded an excellent camping +ground and besides, the next day was Sunday, a day upon which all good +trippers cease to travel. While the canvas tepee, and my tent, too, +were being erected, we heard the dogs barking and growling several +hundred yards away, so Amik, slipping on his powder horn and bullet +pouch, ran to investigate. Presently the report of his gun was added +to the din, then silence reigned; and when we went to see what had +happened we found that the hunter had shot a two-year-old moose heifer +that the dogs had bayed. Then, as was her custom, Granny came with her +pail to catch the blood, and to select the entrails she needed to hold +it. By supper time the moose had not only been skinned but the carcass +dressed, too. After the meal was over, Granny washed the entrails +inside and out and then stuffed them with a mixture of blood and +oatmeal that she had prepared and seasoned with salt, and hung her +home-made sausages high up inside the tepee to let them congeal and +also to be out of reach of the dogs. In the meantime, Amik had made +two frames, and Naudin and her daughters had stretched and laced into +them, not only the moose hide, but the skin of the caribou as well; and +when the meat was cut up and hung from the branches of a tree, it was +time to sit around the fire and have our evening talk. + +But Oo-koo-hoo, slipping away in his hunting canoe, paddled up a little +creek into a small lake in which he knew a colony of beavers lived. He +was gone about an hour and upon his return he told us about it. On +gaining the little mere, he, without removing his paddle from the +water, propelled his canoe slowly and silently along the shore in the +shadow of the overhanging trees, until a large beaver lodge appeared in +the rising mist; and then standing up in his canoe--in order to get a +better view--he became motionless. Minutes passed while the rising +moon cast golden ripples upon the water, and two beavers, rising from +below, swam toward and mounted the roof of their island home. Then, +while the moonlight faded and glowed, other beavers appeared and swam +hither and thither; some hauling old barkless poles, others bringing +freshly cut poplar branches, and all busily engaged. A twig snapping +behind the hunter, he turned his head, and as he caught a vanishing +glimpse of a lynx in a tree, he was instantly startled by a tremendous +report and a splashing upheaval of water beside his canoe. A beaver +had been swimming there, and on seeing the hunter move, had struck the +water with its powerful tail, to warn its mates before it dived. The +lynx had been watching the beaver. + +[Illustration: Minutes passed while the rising moon cast golden ripples +upon the water and two beavers, rising from below, swam toward and +mounted the roof of their island home. A twig snapping behind the +hunter, he turned his head, and as he caught the vanishing glimpse of a +lynx in a tree, he was instantly startled by a tremendous report and a +splashing upheaval . . . See Chapter II.] + +"Did you bring back anything?" + +"No, my son," Oo-koo-hoo replied, "that hunting-ground belongs to an +old friend of mine." + + +WOODCRAFT OF TRAILING + +After a while the subject of woodcraft arose. When I inquired as to +how I could best locate the north in case I happened to be travelling +on a cloudy day without a compass, the old hunter replied, that though +he never used a compass, he found no difficulty in determining the +north at any time, as the woods were full of signs. For instance, the +branches of trees had a general tendency to be less numerous and +shorter on the north side, and the bark on the north side was usually +finer in texture and of a smoother surface. Also moss was more often +found on the north side of vertical trees. The tops of pine trees +usually leant toward the southeast--but that that was not always a sure +sign in all localities, as in some places the tree tops were affected +by the prevailing winds. The stumps of trees furnished a surer +indication. They showed the rings of growth to be greater in thickness +on the north side. When trees were shattered by lightning, the cracks +more often opened on the south side for lightning generally struck from +that direction. Snow was usually deeper on the south side of trees on +account of the prevailing northerly winds; and if one dug away the +crust from around a tree they would come to fine, granulated snow much +sooner on the north side, thus proving where the shadow usually fell. +Furthermore, as the snowdrifts always pointed in the direction whither +the wind had gone, knowing the direction of the prevailing winds, one +had no trouble in locating the north even on the snow-covered surface +of a great lake. + +The old woodman cautioned me that if, while travelling alone upon a big +lake, I should be overtaken by a blizzard, in no case should I try to +fight it, but stop right in my tracks, take off my snowshoes, dig a +hole in the snow, turn my sled over on its side to form a wind-break, +crawl into the hole with the dogs, and wait until the storm subsided. +If a blizzard came head-on it was useless to try to fight it, for it +would easily win; but if the wind were fair and if one were still sure +of his bearings, he might drift with the wind, although at heavy risk, +as the wind is apt to change its course and the tripper lose his way. +There was always one consolation, however, and that was that the +greater the storm the sooner it was over. Another thing I should +remember when travelling on a lake or over an open country, in a +violent snow-storm--I should allow for drifting, much in the same way +as one would if travelling by canoe. + +By that time, however, the women and children had gone to sleep upon +their evergreen beds, while we three men continued to converse in +whispers over the glow of the fading fire. Next I asked Oo-koo-hoo in +which direction men usually turned when lost in the woods--to the right +or to the left? He replied that circumstances had much to do with +that, for the character of the country affected the man's turning, as +it was natural to follow the line of least resistance; also it depended +somewhat on the man's build--whether one leg were shorter than the +other. But though he had repeatedly experimented, he could not arrive +at any definite conclusion. However, when trying blindfolded men on a +frozen lake, he noticed that they had a tendency to turn to the south +regardless of whether they were facing east or west. And he concluded +by remarking that he thought people were very foolish to put so much +faith in certain statements, simply because they were twice-told tales. + +Upon my questioning him as to how a hunter would act, if, for instance, +he were trailing a moose, and suspected that he was being followed by +enemies, say a pack of wolves, or strange hunters, he informed me that +if that happened to him--that if he suspected some enemy were following +his trail--he would not stop, nor even look around, but at the first +favourable opportunity, when he was sure he couldn't be observed, he +would leave the game trail, circle back a mile or so through the woods, +and upon cutting his old track would at once learn what was following +him. Then if it were worth while he could trail his pursuers and, +coming up behind them, could take them unaware. But if all this +happened on a lake or in open country, where he could not circle back +under cover, he would suddenly turn in his tracks, as though upon a +pivot, and without losing the least headway or causing a moment's delay +in his pace, he would continue walking, but now in a backward +direction, long enough to give himself ample time to scrutinize his +distant trail. By manoeuvring thus, he could study his pursuers +without arousing their suspicion, for whether they were animals or men, +the chances would be--if they were some distance away--that they would +never notice that he had turned about, and was now inspecting his own +tracks. + +As regards trailing game, whether large or small, he cautioned me to +watch my quarry carefully, and instantly to become rigid at the first +sign that the game was about to turn round or raise its head to peer in +my direction. More than that, I should not only remain motionless +while the animal was gazing toward me, but I should assume at once some +form that suggested the character of the surrounding trees or bushes or +rocks. For example, among straight-boled, perfectly vertical trees, I +should stand upright; among uprooted trees, I should assume the +character of an overturned stump, by standing with inclined body, bent +legs, and arms and fingers thrust out at such angles as to suggest the +roots of a fallen tree. And he added that if I doubted the wisdom of +such an act, I should test it at a distance of fifty or a hundred +paces, and prove the difficulty of detecting a man who assumed a +characteristic landscape pose among trees or rocks. That was years +before the World War had brought the word _camouflage_ into general +use; for as a matter of fact, the forest Indians had been practising +_camouflage_ for centuries and, no doubt, that was one reason why many +of the Indians in the Canadian Expeditionary Force did such remarkable +work as snipers. + + +INDIANS IN THE WORLD WAR + +For instance: Sampson Comego destroyed twenty-eight of the enemy. +Philip Macdonald killed forty, Johnny Ballantyne fifty-eight. "One of +their number, Lance-Corporal Johnson Paudash," as the Department of +Indian Affairs states, "received the Military Medal for his +distinguished gallantry in saving life under heavy fire and for giving +a warning that the enemy were preparing a counter-attack at Hill +Seventy; the counter-attack took place twenty-five minutes after +Paudash gave the information. It is said that a serious reverse was +averted as a result of his action. Like other Indian soldiers, he won +a splendid record as a sniper, and is officially credited with having +destroyed no less than eighty-eight of the enemy. Another Indian who +won fame at the front was Lance-Corporal Norwest; he was one of the +foremost snipers in the army and was officially credited with one +hundred and fifteen observed hits. He won the Military Medal and bar. +Still another, Corporal Francis Pegahmagabow, won the Military Medal +and two bars. He distinguished himself signally as a sniper and bears +the extraordinary record of having killed three hundred and +seventy-eight of the enemy. His Military Medal and two bars were +awarded, however, for his distinguished conduct at Mount Sorrell, +Amiens, and Passchendaele. At Passchendaele, Corporal Pegahmagabow led +his company through an engagement with a single casualty, and +subsequently captured three hundred Germans at Mount Sorrell. + +"The fine record of the Indians in the great war appears in a +peculiarly favourable light when it is remembered that their services +were absolutely voluntary, as they were specially exempted from the +operation of the Military Service Act, and that they were prepared to +give their lives for their country without compulsion or even the fear +of compulsion." + +Many military medals were won by the Canadian Indians; Captain A. G. E. +Smith of the Grand River Band of the Iroquois having been decorated +seven times by the Governments of England, France, and Poland, and many +distinguished themselves by great acts upon the battlefield. "Another +Indian to be decorated was Dave Kisek. During the heavy fighting +around Cambrai he unstrapped a machine gun from his shoulder and +advanced about one hundred yards to the German position, where he ran +along the top of their trench, doing deadly execution with his machine +gun. He, single-handed, took thirty prisoners upon this occasion. +This Indian came from the remote regions of the Patricia district. +Sergeant Clear Sky was awarded the Military Medal for one of the most +gallant and unselfish deeds that is recorded in the annals of the +Canadian Expeditionary Force. During a heavy gas attack he noticed a +wounded man lying in 'No Man's Land' whose gas mask had been rendered +useless. Clear Sky crawled to him through the poisonous fumes, removed +his own mask, and placed it on the wounded man, whose life was in +consequence saved. Sergeant Clear Sky was himself severely gassed as a +result of his heroic action. Joe Thunder was awarded the Military +Medal for a feat of arms of an exceptionally dramatic character. He +was separated from his platoon and surrounded by six Germans, each of +whom he bayoneted. George McLean received the Distinguished Conduct +Medal in recognition of the performance of a feat which was an +extraordinary one even for the great war. Private McLean, +single-handed, destroyed nineteen of the enemy with bombs and captured +fourteen." + +And yet not a single Canadian Indian has claimed that he won the World +War--not even Pegahmagabow, who shot three hundred and seventy-eight +Germans. + + +APPROACHING GAME + +But to return to the land of peace. Of course, in attempting to +deceive game, one must always guard against approaching down wind, for +most animals grow more frantic over the scent than they do over the +sight of man. Later on, when I went hunting with Oo-koo-hoo, he used +to make me laugh, for at one moment he would be a jolly old Indian +gentleman, and just as likely as not the next instant he would be +posing as a rotten pine stump that had been violently overturned, and +now resembled an object against which a bear might like to rub his back +and scratch himself. + +Often have I proved the value of the old hunter's methods, and I could +recite not a few instances of how easy it is to deceive either birds or +animals; but I shall mention only one, which happened on the borderline +of Alaska. I was running through a grove of heavy timber, where the +moss was so deep that my tread made no sound, when suddenly rounding a +large boulder, I came upon a black bear less than fourteen paces away. +It was sitting upon its haunches, directly in the footpath I was +following. As good luck would have it, I saw him first, and for the +fun of it, I instantly became an old gray stump--or tried to look like +one. Presently the bear's head swung round, and at first he seemed a +bit uneasy over the fact that he had not seen that stump before. It +appeared to puzzle him, for he even twisted about to get a better view; +but after watching me for about five minutes he contentedly turned his +head away. A few minutes later, however, he looked again, and becoming +reassured, yawned deliberately in my face. But by that time, being +troubled with a kink in my back, I had to straighten up. Then, strange +to say, as I walked quietly and slowly round him to gain the path +ahead, the brute did not even get up off his haunches--but such +behaviour on the part of a bear rarely happens. + +Perhaps you wonder why I didn't shoot the brute. I never carry a gun. +For when one is provided with food, one can carry no more useless thing +than a gun; so far as protection is concerned, there is no more need to +carry a gun in the north woods, than to carry a gun down Broadway; in +fact, the wolves of Broadway--especially those of the female +species--are much more dangerous to man than the wolves of the Great +Northern Forest. + + +SUNDAY IN CAMP + +Next morning being Sunday, we did not strike camp, and the first thing +the women attended to, even while breakfast was under way, was the +starting of a fire of damp, rotten wood, which smoked but never blazed, +and over which, at a distance of about four feet, they leant the +stretched deerskins, hair side up, to dry. Besides those, other frames +were made and erected over another slow fire, and here the flakes or +slabs of moose flesh were hung to be dried and smoked into what is +called jerked meat. The fat, being chopped up and melted in a pail, +was then poured into the moose bladder and other entrails to cool and +be handy for future use. Of course, it would take several days to dry +out the deerskins; so each morning when we were about to travel, the +skins were unlaced and rolled up, to be re-stretched and placed over +another fire the following evening. + +Sunday was pleasantly spent, notwithstanding that so many different +religious denominations were represented in camp: for while old Ojistoh +counted her beads according to the Roman Catholic faith, Amik and +Naudin were singing hymns, as the former was an English Churchman and +his wife a Presbyterian; but Oo-koo-hoo would join in none of it as he +had no faith whatever in the various religions of the white men and so +he remained a pagan. Part of the day we spent in pottering about, in +doing a little mending here and there, smoking, telling stories, or in +strolling through the woods; as both Oo-koo-hoo and Amik were opposed +to doing actual work on Sunday. In the afternoon I turned to +sketching, and my drawing excited so much interest that Amik tried his +hand, and in a crude way his sketches of animals and birds were quite +graphic in character. One sketch I made, that of the baby, so pleased +Neykia, that I gave it to her, and when she realized my intention she +seized it with such eagerness that she crumpled and almost tore the +paper; for as the Ojibways have no word to express their thanks, they +show their gratitude by the eagerness with which they accept a present. + +That, however, reminds me of having read in one of the leading American +magazines an account of a noted American illustrator's trip into the +woods of Quebec. While there he presented a red handkerchief to an +Indian girl. The fact that she snatched it from him, and then ran +away, was to him--as he stated--a sign that she was willing to comply +with any evil intentions he might entertain toward her. Such absolute +rot! The polite little maid was merely trying to express her unbounded +thanks for his gift. + +The only thing that interrupted our paddling the following day was our +going ashore to portage around a picturesque waterfall where two huge +rocks, on the very brink of the cascade, split the river into three. +When we had carried up the canoes, we found the children making a great +to-do about wasps attacking them; for they had put down their packs +beside a wasps' hole; and old Granny, seeing the commotion, had put +down her end of the canoe, and with disgust exclaimed: + +"Oh, my foolish people, always standing around and waiting for old +Granny to fix everything!" So saying, she pulled a big bunch of long, +dry grass, and lighting it, ran with a blanket over her head, and +placed the fire against the wasps' hole; in a moment they ceased their +attack and utterly disappeared. + +We were now nearing the fork of Crane River, that in its three-mile +course came from Crane Lake, on the shore of which was Oo-koo-hoo's +last winter's camping ground; the men therefore decided that it was +best for Amik to push on in the light canoe and get the two deerskin +winter tepee coverings, as well as their traps, that had been cached +there last spring; and then return to the fork of the river where the +family would go into camp and wait for him. + + +NEARING TRIP'S END + +Transferring most of the cargo to the other canoes, Amik and I provided +ourselves with a little snack and started at once for Oo-koo-koo's old +camping ground. It appeared about a three-mile paddle to the fork of +the river. Nothing save the quacking of ducks rushing by on the wing, +the occasional rise of a crane in front of us, the soaring of an eagle +overhead, and the rippling wakes left by muskrats as they scurried +away, enlivened our hurried trip. We found the leather lodge coverings +in good order upon a stage, and securing them along with several +bundles of steel traps that hung from trees, we put all aboard and +found we had quite a load, for not only were the tepee coverings bulky, +each bundle being about two feet thick by four feet long, but they were +heavy, too, for each weighed about a hundred pounds. Then, too, the +traps were quite a load in themselves. I didn't stop to count them, +but it is surprising the number of traps a keen, hard-working hunter +employs; and they ranged all the way from small ones for rat and ermine +to ponderous ones for bears. Also we gathered up a few odds and ends +such as old axes, an iron pot, a couple of slush scoops, a bundle of +fish-nets, and a lot of old snowshoes. Crane Lake, like many another +northern mere, was a charming little body of water nestling among +beautiful hills. After a cup of tea and some bannock, we once more +plied our paddles. + +Now it was down stream and we glided swiftly along, arriving at the +confluence of the Crane and Caribou just before twilight and found +smiling faces and a good supper awaiting our return. How human some +Indians are, much more so than many a cold-blooded white. + +Next day we wanted to make the Height-of-land portage for our camp. As +it meant a long, stiff paddle against a strong current for most of the +distance, we were up early, if not bright, and on our way before +sunrise. This time, however, no rapids impeded us and we reached the +portage on the farther shore of Height-of-land Lake, tired and hungry, +but happy over a day's work well done. It was a pretty little lake +about two miles long, surrounded by low-lying land in the midst of a +range of great rock-bound hills, and its waters had a whimsical fashion +of running either east or west according to which way the wind struck +it. Thus its waters became divided and, flowing either way, travel +afar to their final destinations in oceans thousands of miles apart. +But the western outlet, Moose Creek, being too shallow for canoes, a +portage of a couple of miles was made the following day, to the fork of +an incoming stream that doubles its waters and makes the creek +navigable. When we camped that night the hour was late. Then a +two-days' run--the second of which we travelled due north--took us into +Moose Lake; but not without shooting three rapids, each of which the +Indians examined carefully before we undertook the sport that all +enjoyed so much. An eastern storm, however, caught us on Moose Lake +and not only sent us ashore on an island, but windbound us there for +two days while cold showers pelted us. Another day and a half up Bear +River, with a portage round Crane Falls, landed us on the western shore +of Bear Lake at the mouth of Muskrat Creek--and there we were to spend +the winter. + +There, too, I remembered Thoreau when he said: "As I ran down the hill +toward the reddening west, with the rainbow over my shoulder, and some +faint tinkling sounds borne to my ear through the cleansed air, from I +know not what quarter, my Good Genius seemed to say,--'Go fish and hunt +far and wide day by day,--farther and wider,--and rest thee by many +brooks and hearth-sides without misgiving. Remember thy Creator in the +days of thy youth. Rise free from care before the dawn, and seek +adventures. Let the noon find thee by other lakes, and the night +overtake thee everywhere at home'." And furthermore: "Let not to get a +living be thy trade, but thy sport. Enjoy the land, but own it not. +Through want of enterprise and faith men are where they are, buying and +selling, and spending their lives like serfs." + + + + +III + +OO-KOO-HOO'S EL DORADO + +OUR WINTER CAMP + +Bear Lake was beautiful. Its shores were fringed here and there with +marshy reeds or sandy beaches; and its rivulets, flowing in and out, +connected it with other meres in other regions. At dawn moose and +caribou came thither to drink; bears roamed its surrounding slopes; +lynxes, foxes, fishers, martens, ermines, and minks lived in its +bordering woods. Otters, muskrats, and beavers swam its inrushing +creeks; wolverines prowled its rocky glens, and nightly concerts of +howling wolves echoed along its shores. The eagles and the hawks built +their nests in its towering trees, while the cranes fished and the +ruffed grouse drummed. Nightly, too, the owls and the loons hooted and +laughed at the quacking ducks and the honking geese as they flew +swiftly by in the light of the moon. Salmon-trout, whitefish, pike, +and pickerel rippled its placid waters, and brook-trout leaped above +the shimmering pools of its crystal streams. It was Oo-koo-hoo's +happiest hunting ground, and truly it was a hunter's paradise . . . a +poet's heaven . . . an artist's home. + +"What fools we mortals be!"--when we live in the city! + +The site chosen for the lodges was on one of two points jutting into +the lake, separated by the waters of Muskrat Greek. On its northwest +side ran a heavily timbered ridge that broke the force of the winter +winds from the west and the north, and thus protected Oo-koo-hoo's +camp, which stood on the southeast side of the little stream. Such a +site in such a region afforded wood, water, fruit, fish, fowl, and +game; and, moreover, an enchanting view of the surrounding country. +Furthermore, that section of The Owl's game-lands had not been hunted +for forty-two moons. + +Immediately after dinner the men began cutting lodge poles, while the +women cleared the tepee sites and levelled the ground. On asking +Oo-koo-hoo how many poles would be required for the canvas lodge which +he had kindly offered me the use of for the coming winter, he replied: + +"My son, cut a pole for every moon, and cut them thirteen feet in +length, and the base of the tepee, too, should be thirteen feet +across." Then looking at me with his small, shrewd, but pleasant eyes, +he added: "Thirteen is our lucky number. It always brings good +fortune. Besides, most canoes are made of thirteen pieces, and when we +kill big game, we always cut the carcasses into thirteen parts. My +son, when I have time I shall carve a different symbol upon each of the +thirteen poles of your lodge; they shall represent the thirteen moons +of the year, and thus they will enable you to keep track of the phase +of the season through which you are passing." + +All the poles were of green pine or spruce. The thin ends of three of +the stoutest were lashed together; on being erected, they formed a +tripod against which the other poles were leant, while their butts, +placed in a circle, were spread an equal distance apart. Over that +framework the lodge covering was spread by inserting the end of a pole +into the pocket of each of the two windshields, and then hoisting the +covering into place. Next the lapping edges, brought together over the +doorway, were fastened securely together with wooden pins, while the +bottom edge was pegged down all round the lodge with wooden stakes. In +the centre of the floor-space six little cut logs were fastened down in +the form of a hexagon, and the earth scooped from within the hexagon +was banked against the logs to form a permanent and limited fireplace. +The surrounding floor space was covered with a layer of fir-brush, then +a layer of rushes, and finally, where the beds were to be laid, a heavy +mattress of balsam twigs laid, shingle-fashion, one upon another, with +their stems down. Thus a springy, comfortable bed was formed, and the +lodge perfumed with a delightful forest aroma. Above the fireplace was +hung a stage, or framework of light sticks, upon which to dry or smoke +the meat. Around the wall on the inner side was hung a canvas curtain +that overlapped the floor, and thus protected the lodgers from draught +while they were sitting about the fire. The doorway was two feet by +five, and was covered with a raw deerskin hung from the top. A stick +across the lower edge kept the skin taut. A log at the bottom of the +doorway answered for a doorstep and in winter kept out the snow. Now +the lodge was ready for occupation. + +As there are six different ways of building campfires, it should be +explained that my friends built theirs according to the Ojibway custom; +that is, in the so-called "lodge fashion", by placing the sticks +upright, leaning them together, and crossing them over one another in +the manner of lodge poles. When the fire was lighted, the windshields +formed a perfect draught to carry the smoke up through the permanently +open flue in the apex of the structure, and one soon realized that of +all tents or dwellings, no healthier abode was ever contrived by man. +Indeed, if the stupid, meddlesome agents of civilization had been wise +enough to have left the Indians in their tepees, instead of forcing +them to live in houses--the ventilation of which was never +understood--they would have been spared at least one of civilization's +diseases--tuberculosis--and many more tribesmen would have been alive +to-day. + +On entering an Indian tepee one usually finds the first space, on the +right of the doorway, occupied by the woodpile; the next, by the wife; +the third, by the baby; and the fourth, by the husband. Opposite +these, on the other side of the fire, the older children are ranged. +To the visitor is allotted the warmest place in the lodge, the place of +honour, farthest from and directly opposite the doorway. When the dogs +are allowed in the tepee, they know their place to be the first space +on the left, between the entrance and the children. + +While the two leather lodges of the Indians stood close together with +stages near at hand upon which to store food and implements out of +reach of the dogs and wild animals, my tepee, the canvas one, stood by +itself a little farther up the creek. Taking particular pains in +making my bed, and settling everything for service and comfort, I +turned in that night in a happy mood and fell asleep contemplating the +season of adventure before me and the great charm of living in such +simplicity. "In the savage state every family owns a shelter as good +as the best, and sufficient for its coarser and simpler wants," says +Thoreau, "but I think that I speak within bounds when I say that, +though birds of the air have their nests, and the foxes their holes, +and the savages their wigwams, in modern civilized society not more +than one half the families own a shelter. In the large towns and +cities, where civilization especially prevails, the number of those who +own a shelter is a very small fraction of the whole. The rest pay an +annual tax for this outside garment of all, become indispensable summer +and winter, which would buy a village of Indian wigwams but now helps +to keep them poor as long as they live. . . . But how happens it that +he who is said to enjoy these things is so commonly a _poor_ civilized +man, while the savage, who has them not, is rich as a savage?" + +Next morning, while roaming about the point, I discovered two well-worn +game trails that, converging together, led directly to the extreme +outer end of our point. The tracks were the wild animals' highways +through that part of the woods, and were used by them when they desired +to make a short cut across that end of the lake by way of a +neighbouring island. Worn fairly smooth, and from three to five inches +in depth, by from eight to ten inches in width, these tracks were +entirely free of grass or moss. In following them a few hundred paces, +I could plainly recognize the prints of the moose, the bear, the wolf, +and the fox; and a few smaller and lesser impressions with regard to +the origin of which I was not so sure. The trails were much like the +buffalo trails one used to see upon the plains. To my delight, my +lodge door was not more than ten paces from that wild Broadway of the +Wilderness. + + +INDIAN POLITENESS + +After breakfast Oo-koo-hoo suggested that a "lop-stick" should be cut +in honour of the white man's visit. Selecting a tall spruce, Amik, +with a half-axe in hand, began to ascend it. When he had climbed about +three parts of the way up he began to chop off the surrounding branches +and continued to do so as he descended, until he was about halfway +down, when he desisted and came to earth. The result was a +strange-looking tree with a long bare trunk, surmounted by a tuft of +branches that could be seen and recognized for miles around. + +Cutting lop-sticks is an old custom of the forest Indians. Such trees +are used to mark portages, camping grounds, meeting places, or +dangerous channels where submerged rocks lie in wait for the +unsuspecting voyageur. In fact, they are to the Indian what +lighthouses are to the mariner. Yet, sometimes they are used to +celebrate the beginning of a young man's hunting career, or to mark the +grave of a famous hunter. When made to indicate a wilderness +rendezvous, the meeting place is commonly used for the purpose of +coming in contact with their nearest neighbours or friends, and halting +a day or so, while upon their voyage to the post, in order to discuss +their affairs--the winter's hunt, the strange tracks they have seen, +the strange sounds they have heard, the raiding of their hunting +ground, and the like. Always at such meetings a fire is kindled +regardless of the season, an ancient custom of their old religion, but +used to-day more for the purpose of lighting pipes. Beside the fire a +post stripped of its bark is erected, and on it a fire-bag containing +tobacco for the use of all hands is hung. Around the fire the women +and children spread a carpet of brush, upon which the men sit while +conversing. At such meetings one never hears two Indians talk at +once--a fine example for white people to heed--nor do they openly +contradict one another as the vulgar white man does, for such an +offence would be considered, by the savage, rude--and the offender +would be regarded as no better than a white man; for they believe +themselves to be not only the wisest and the bravest, but the politest +people in the world; and when one stops to compare the average Indian +with the average white man in North America, one must grant that the +savage is right. + +In relation to their politeness I can go beyond my own observation and +quote the experience of Sir Alexander Henry--whom they called +Coseagon--while he was held a prisoner. + +"I could not let all this pass without modestly remarking that his +account of the beginning of things was subject to great uncertainty as +being trusted to memory only, from woman to woman through so many +generations, and might have been greatly altered, whereas the account I +gave them was written down by direction of the Great Spirit himself and +preserved carefully in a book which was never altered, but had ever +remained the same and was undoubtedly the truth. 'Coseagon,' says +Canassatego, 'you are yet almost as rude as when you first came among +us. When young it seems you were not well taught, you did not learn +the civil behaviour of men. We excused you; it was the fault of your +instructors. But why have you not more improved since you have long +had the opportunity from our example? You see I always believe your +stories. That is, I never contradict them. Why do you not believe +mine?' Contradiction, or a direct denial of the truth of what another +says, is among the Indians deemed extremely rude. Only great +superiority, as of a father to a child, or of an old counsellor to some +boy, can excuse it. Alaquippy and the other Indians kindly made some +apology for me, saying I should be wiser in time, and they concluded +with an observation which they thought very polite and respectful +toward me, that my stories might be best for the white people, but +Indian stories were undoubtedly best for Indians." + +Furthermore, if we compare the philosophy of the red man and the white, +we find that just because the white man has invented a lot of asinine +fashions and customs, a lot of unnecessary gear and junk, and feeds +himself on unhealthy concoctions that give him indigestion and make his +teeth fall out, he flatters himself that he is the wisest man on earth, +whereas, all things considered, in my humble opinion, he is the prize +fool of the universe--for removing himself so far from nature. And +when the female follower of Dame Fashion goes mincing along the +cement-paved street in her sharp-toed, French-heeled slippers, on her +way to the factory, she flatters herself that she knows better than God +how to perfect the human foot; then the All Wise One, in His just +wrath, strikes back at her by presenting her with a luxuriant crop of +varicose veins, corns, ingrowing nails, fallen arches, and bunions that +supply her with suffering in plenty for the rest of her days. Her red +sister, on the contrary, in moccasined feet, walks naturally through +the forest; and The Master of Life, beholding her becoming humility, +rewards her with painless pleasure. + +But to return to the Indians' meeting places in the wilderness. The +important meetings held in the forest are always opened by smoking. No +man speaks without first standing up, and his delivery is always slow +and in short, clear sentences. In the past there were great orators +among the red men as many of the old writers and traders affirm--but +again I quote Sir Alexander Henry: + +"Old Canassatego, a warrior, counsellor, and the chief man of our +village, used to come frequently to smoke and talk with me, while I +worked at my new business (mending of gun locks), and many of the +younger men would come and sit with him, pleased to hear our +conversations. As he soon saw I was curious on that head he took a +good deal of pains to instruct me in the principles of their eloquence, +an art (it may seem strange to say it, but it is strictly true) carried +much higher among these savages than is now in any part of Europe, as +it is their only polite art, as they practice it from their infancy, as +everything of consequence is transacted in councils, and all the force +of their government consists in persuasion." + +Once when questioning Oo-koo-hoo regarding old Indian customs, he +informed me that among Indians bowing was a very recent innovation, and +that the men of the olden time--the fire-worshippers or +sun-worshippers--never deigned to bow to one another: they bowed to +none but the Deity. They took not the Great Spirit's name in vain; nor +did they mention it save in a whisper, and with bowed head. He +regretted that since coming in contact with the irreverent and +blaspheming white men, his people had lost much of their old-time godly +spirit. + + +TRAPPING EQUIPMENT + +For the next few days the work done by the men was confined to odd jobs +in preparation for the coming winter, and the laying out of their +future trapping trails. They built some stages upon which to store the +canoes, and others nearer the lodges, upon which to place their guns, +sleds, and snowshoes. They cut and shaved axe-handles and helved them. +They overhauled traps, and got ready all their trapping gear. It was +always interesting to watch Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, even when they were +engaged upon the most trivial forest work, for much of it was new to me +and it was all so different from the ways of civilization. Then, too, +they had taken the boys in hand and were instructing them in relation +to the hunter's art. + +The first thing they did with the traps, after seeing that the old ones +were in working order, was to boil both the new ones and the old ones +for about half an hour in pots in which was placed either pine, or +spruce, or cedar brush. This they did--Oo-koo-hoo explained--to +cleanse the old traps and to soften the temper of the new ones, thus +lessening the chances of their breaking in zero weather; and also to +free both old and new from all man-smell and to perfume them with the +natural scent of the forest trees, of which no animal is afraid. The +traps they used were the No. 1, "Rat," for muskrats, ermines, and +minks; the No. 2, "Mink," for minks, martens, skunks, and foxes; the +No. 3, "Fox," for foxes, minks, martens, fishers, wolves, wolverines, +skunks, otters, and beavers; the No. 4, "Beaver," for beavers, otters, +wolves, wolverines, and fishers; the No. 5, "Otter," for otters, +beavers, wolves, wolverines, and small bears; and the "Bear" trap in +two sizes--_A_, large, and _B_, small, for all kinds of bears and deer. +Traps with teeth they did not use, as they said the teeth injured the +fur. + +Next to the knife, the woodsman uses no more useful implement than the +axe. Even with the professional hunter, the gun takes third place to +the knife and the axe. As between the two makes of axes--the American +and the Canadian--the former appears the best. It is really a good +fair-weather axe, but winter work proves the superiority of the +Canadian implement. The latter does not chip so readily in cold +weather. Furthermore, the eye of the American axe is too small for the +soft-wood helve usually made in the northern forest, since in many +parts no wood harder than birch is to be had. But to reduce the high +temper of the American axe, the hunter can heat the head in fire until +it becomes a slight bluish tinge and then dip it in either fish oil or +beaver oil. The sizes of axes run: "Trappers," 1 1/2 lbs.; +"Voyageurs," 2 1/2 lbs., "Chopping," 3 1/2 lbs., and "Felling," 4 lbs. + +At last the eventful morning arrived. Now we were to go a-hunting. +The trap-setting party was to be composed of four persons: Oo-koo-hoo, +the two boys, and myself. Our _ne-mar-win_--provisions--for four, to +last a week, consisted of: one pound of tea, eight pounds of dried +meat, four pounds of grease, four pounds of dried fish, and a number of +small bannocks; the rest of our grub was to be secured by hunting. + +Of course, while hunting, Oo-koo-hoo always carried his gun +loaded--lacking the cap--but it was charged with nothing heavier than +powder and shot, so that the hunter might be ready at any moment for +small game; yet if he encountered big game, all he had to do was to ram +down a ball, slip on a cap, and then be ready to fire at a moose or a +bear. + + +SETTING FOX TRAP + +After the usual affectionate good-bye, and the waving of farewell as we +moved in single file into the denser forest, we followed a game trail +that wound in and out among the trees and rocks--always along the line +of least resistance--and for a while headed westward through the valley +of Muskrat Creek. Oo-koo-hoo led the way and, as he walked along, +would occasionally turn and, pointing at the trail, whisper: + +"My white son, see, a moose passed two days ago . . . That's fox--this +morning," and when we were overlooking the stream, he remarked: "This +is a good place for muskrats, but I'll come for them by canoe." + +The principal object of the trip was to set fox and marten traps. +Hilly timberland of spruce or pine, without much brushwood, is the most +likely place for martens; and in fairly open country foxes may be +found. The favourite haunt of beavers, otters, fishers, minks, and +muskrats is a marshy region containing little lakes and streams; while +for lynxes, a willowy valley interspersed with poplars is the usual +resort. + +Coming to an open space along the creek, the wise old Owl concluded +from the fox signs he had already seen, and from the condition of the +soil on a cut bank, that it was a desirable place in which to set a +steel trap for foxes. Laying aside his kit, he put on his trapping +mits, to prevent any trace of man-smell being left about the trap, and +with the aid of his trowel he dug into the bank a horizontal hole about +two feet deep and about a foot in diameter. He wedged the chain-ring +of the trap over the small end of a five-foot pole to be used as a clog +or drag-anchor in case the fox tried to make away with the trap. The +pole was then buried at one side of the hole. Digging a trench from +the pole to the back of the hole, he carefully set the trap, laid it in +the trench near the back of the hole, so that it rested about half an +inch below the surface of the surrounding earth, covered it with thin +layers of birch bark (sewed together with _watap_--thin spruce roots) +then, sifting earth over it, covered all signs of both trap and chain, +and finally, with a crane's wing brushed the sand into natural form. +Placing at the back of the hole a duck's head that Ne-geek had shot for +the purpose, Oo-koo-hoo scattered a few feathers about. Some of these, +as well as the pan of the trap, had been previously daubed with a most +stinking concoction called "fox bait"--hereafter called "mixed bait" to +prevent confusing this with other baits. + +It was composed of half a pound of soft grease, half an ounce of +aniseed, an eighth of an ounce of asafoetida, six to ten rotten birds' +eggs, and the glands taken from a female fox--all thoroughly mixed in a +jar and then buried underground to rot it, as well as for safe keeping. +The reason for such a concoction is that the cold in winter does not +affect the stench of asafoetida; aniseed forms a strong attraction for +many kinds of animals; foxes are fond of eggs; and no stronger lure +exists for an animal than the smell of the female gland. So powerful +is the fetor of this "mixed bait," and so delicious is the merest whiff +of it, that it forms not only an irresistible but a long-range +allurement for many kinds of fur-bearers. Indeed, so pungent was it, +that Oo-koo-hoo carried merely a little of it in a cap-box, and found +that a tiny daub was quite sufficient to do his work. The reason for +using the two kinds of bait was that while the mixed bait would attract +the animal to the trap by its scent, the sight of the duck's head would +induce the fox to enter the hole, step upon the unseen trap while +reaching to secure its favourite food, and thus be caught by a foreleg. + +The mention of an animal being caught by a foreleg reminds me of the +strange experience that Louison Laferte, a French half-breed, +manservant at Fort Rae, once had with a wolf. Louison was quite a wag +and at all times loved a joke. One day while visiting one of his +trapping paths with his four-dog team he came upon a wolf caught in one +of his traps by the foreleg. After stunning the brute, he found that +its leg was in no way injured, for it had been in the trap but a short +time. Louison, in a sudden fit of frolic humour, unharnessed his +Number 3 dog and harnessed in its place the unconscious wolf. When the +wild brute came to, and leaped up, the half-breed shouted: +"_Ma-a-r-r-che_!" and whipped up his dogs. Off they went, the two +leading dogs pulling the wolf along from in front, while the sled-dog +nipped him from behind and encouraged him to go ahead. Thus into Fort +Rae drove the gay Louison with an untamed timber-wolf in harness +actually helping to haul his sled as one of his dog-team. The +half-breed kept the wolf for more than a month trying to train it, but +it proved so intractable and so vicious that fearing for the children +around the Post, eventually he killed it. + + +DOG TRAILING FOX + +It is generally conceded by the most experienced fur-hunters of the +northern forest, that while the wolverine is a crafty brute and +difficult to hunt, yet of all forest creatures the coloured fox is the +hardest to trap. In hunting the two animals with dogs, however, there +is little comparison. The wolverine, being a heavy, short-legged +beast, can soon be overhauled in an open country or on a beaten trail +by a dog, or in deep snow even by a man on snowshoes; while the chances +of a fox being run down by a dog are not so good. Some hunters, +however, kill many foxes by running them down with dogs, and for such +work they use a light-weight, long-legged dog possessed of both long +sight and keen scent. Hunters declare that no animal, not even the +wolf, has so much endurance as a good hunting-dog. + +When a hunting-dog sights a fox on a frozen lake he runs straight for +him. The fox, on realizing that he is being pursued, leaps wildly into +the air two or three times, and then makes off at tremendous +speed--much faster than the dog can run. But in about half a mile the +fox, becoming played out, stops to rest a moment and to look around to +see if the dog is still following. Then, on seeing the dog still in +pursuit, he sets off in another great burst of speed. Meanwhile, the +dog has gained on him, and the fox, discovering this, bolts off at a +different angle. The dog, however, observing what has happened, takes +advantage of his quarry, and cuts the corner and thereby makes another +gain. The fox, now more alarmed than ever, makes another turn, and the +dog cuts another corner and makes another gain. Thus the race goes on +until the fox comes to the conclusion that the dog is sure to get him, +loses both heart and wind and finally lies down from sheer exhaustion. +The dog rushes at him, seizes him between the forelegs, and with one +crunch the hunt is over. + +It is much the same in the deep snow of the timberland. There the fox +will start off with great bounds that sink him deep into the snow and +make the scent only the stronger for the dog. Meanwhile, the dog lopes +steadily along, though far out of sight. The fox stops to listen and +learn if his enemy is still pursuing him. When the dog finally comes +into view, the fox changes his course, and the dog cuts the corner, and +thus the story ends in the usual way. + + +OTHER WAYS OF TRAPPING + +As the methods of hunting the wolf, the marten, the lynx, and the +wolverine are founded on the various ways of trapping the fox, a full +description of how foxes are hunted may be of interest. Then, too, the +reader will be enabled to understand more easily, without unnecessary +repetition, the modes of trapping other animals. My description, +however, will apply only to the hunting of the crafty coloured foxes of +the forest, and not to their stupid brethren of the Arctic coasts--the +white and the blue foxes. + +Of course, every Indian tribe believes its own manner of hunting to be +the master way, but it is conceded by experienced fur-traders that the +Ojibway method is the best. When setting a fox trap in the winter +time, the first thing an Ojibway does is to jab into the snow, small +end down, and in an upright position, the clog or drag-pole. With his +knife he then cuts a hole in the snow exactly the size of the set trap, +the plate of which has already been daubed with mixed bait. In this +hole the trap is placed in such a position that it rests about half an +inch below the surface of the snow. A thin shield of birch bark covers +this, and then with a crane's wing the snow is brushed over both trap +and chain so that no sign remains. Then in addition to the mixed bait, +he plants about the spot food bait, such as bits of rotten fish or duck. + +Most hunters have a regular system for setting their traps so that they +may know exactly where and how they are placed. Usually he sets them +east and west, then cutting a notch on a branch--about a foot from the +butt--he measures that distance from the trap, and thrusts the branch +into the snow in an upright position, as though it were growing +naturally. The stick serves not only to mark the trap, but in an open +space to furnish the same attraction for a fox as a tree does for a +dog; besides, when the hunter is going his rounds, at the sight of the +branch he will remember where and how his trap is set, and can read all +the signs without going too near. The object of laying the sheet of +birch bark over the trap is that when any part of the bark is touched +the trap may go off; besides, it forms a hollow space beneath, and thus +allows the animal's foot to sink deeper into the trap, to be caught +farther up, and to be held more securely. + +The foregoing is the usual way of setting a fox trap, yet the Wood +Crees and the Swampy Crees set their fox traps on mounds of snow about +the size of muskrat houses. For that purpose they bank the snow into a +mound about eighteen inches high, bury the drag-pole at the bottom, set +the trap exactly in the crest of the mound, and, covering up all traces +of trap and chain with powdered snow, sprinkle food bait and mixed bait +around the bottom of the mound. The approaching fox, catching scent of +the mixed bait, follows it up and then eats some of the food bait, +which presently gives him the desire to go and sit upon the +mound--which is the habit of foxes in such a condition--and thus he is +caught. + +A curious thing once happened to a Dog-rib Indian at Great Slave Lake. +One day he found a wolf caught in one of his traps and foolishly +allowed his hunting-dog to rush at it. The wolf leaped about so +furiously that it broke the trap chain, and ran out upon the lake, too +far for the hunter's gun. In pursuit of the wolf, the dog drew too +near and was seized and overpowered by the wolf. In order to save his +dog the hunter rushed out upon the lake; and when within fair range, +dropped upon one knee and fired. Unluckily, the ball struck the trap, +smashed it, and set the wolf free; and all the hunter got for his pains +was a dead dog and a broken trap--while the wolf went scot free. + +The Chipewyan and Slave Indians set their traps inside a lodge made of +eight or ten poles, seven or eight feet in length, placed together +lodge fashion and banked round with a wall of brush to prevent the fox +entering except by the doorway. The trap is set in the usual way, just +outside the entrance, the chain being fastened to one of the door +poles. Instead, however, of being placed on the snow around the trap, +the mixed bait is put on a bit of rabbit skin fastened in the centre of +the lodge; the idea being that the fox will step on the trap when he +endeavours to enter. The Louchieux Indian sets his trap the foregoing +way, but in addition he sets a snare in the doorway of the lodge, not +so much to catch and hold the fox, as to check him from leaping in +without treading on the trap. + +Oo-koo-hoo told me that whenever a trap set in the usual way had failed +to catch a fox, he then tried to take advantage of the cautious and +suspicious nature of the animal by casting about on the snow little +bits of iron, and re-setting and covering his trap on the crest of some +little mound close at hand without any bait whatever. The fox, +returning to the spot where he had scented and seen the bait before, +would now scent the iron, and becoming puzzled over the mystery would +try to solve it by going to the top of the mound to sit down and think +it over; and thus he would be caught. + +Another way to try for a fox that has been nipped in a trap and yet has +got away is to take into account the strange fact that the animal will +surely come back to investigate the source of the trouble. The hunter +re-sets the trap in its old position and in the usual way; then, a +short distance off, he builds a little brush tepee, something like a +lynx-lodge, which has a base of about four feet, and by means of a +snare fastened to a tossing-pole, he hangs a rabbit with its hind feet +about six inches above the snow. A mixed-bait stick is placed a little +farther back, in order to attract the fox, while another trap is set +just below the rabbit. The idea of re-setting the first trap in the +old position is to put the fox off his guard when he approaches the +dead rabbit hanging in the snare. As, no doubt, he has seen a rabbit +hang many times before, and snares so baited he has often robbed. The +Indian in his extreme care to avoid communicating man-smell to the +rabbit will even remain to leeward of it while he handles it, lest +man-scent should blow against the rabbit and adhere to the fur. If +that happened, the fox would be so suspicious that he would not go near +the rabbit. + +But to illustrate how stupid the white fox of the Arctic coast is in +comparison with the coloured fox of the forest, the following story is +worth repeating. It happened near Fort Churchill on the northwest +coast of Hudson Bay. The trader at the post had given a certain Eskimo +a spoon-bait, or spoon-hook, the first he had ever seen; and as he +thought it a very wonderful thing, he always carried it about with him. +The next fall, while going along the coast, he saw a pack of white +foxes approaching, and having with him neither a trap nor a gun, he +thought of his spoon-hook. Tearing a rag off his shirt, he rubbed on +it some porpoise oil which he was carrying in a bladder, fastened the +rag about the hook, laid it on a log directly in the path of the +approaching foxes, and, going to the end of the line, lay down out of +sight to watch what would happen. When the foxes drew near, one of +them seized the bait, and the Eskimo, jerking the line, caught the fox +by the tongue. In that way the native caught six foxes before he +returned to the post; but then, as everyone in the Far North knows, +white foxes are proverbially stupid creatures. + +The more expert the hunter, the more pride he takes in his work. +Before leaving a trap, he will examine its surroundings carefully and +decide from which angle he wishes the animal to approach; then by +arranging cut brush in a natural way in the snow he will block all +other approaches, and thus compel the unsuspecting fox to carry out his +wishes. + +When a fox springs a trap without being caught, he rarely pauses to eat +the bait, but leaps away in fright. The hunter, however, knowing that +the fox will soon return, not only leaves the trap as the fox left it, +but sets another trap, or even two more, without bait, close to the +first, where he thinks the fox will tread when he makes his second +visit. If that fails, he will trace the fox's trail to where it passes +between thick brush and there he will set a trap in the usual way, but +without bait, right in the fox's track. Then he will cut brush and +shore up the natural bushes in such a way that, no other opening being +left, the fox must return by his own track, and run the chance of being +caught. Should that method also fail, the hunter will set another trap +in the trail close to the first, in the hope that if one trap does not +catch the fox, the next will. + +Another device is to break a bit of glass into tiny slivers which the +hunter mixes with grease and forms into little tablets that he leaves +on the snow. If the fox scents them, the chances are that he will +swallow each tablet at a single gulp. Presently he will feel a pain in +his stomach. At first this will cause him to leap about, but as his +sufferings will only increase, he will lie down for an hour or so. +When he finally rises to move away, he will feel the pain again. Once +more he will lie down, and the chances are that he will remain there +until found either dead or alive by the hunter. + + +FASHIONABLE FOOLS + +If my readers, especially my women readers, should feel regret at the +great suffering resulting from fur-hunting, they should recall to mind +its chief contributory cause--those devotees of fashionable +civilization who mince around during the sweltering days of July and +August in furs. The mere thought of them once so filled with wrath a +former acting Prime Minister of Canada--Sir George Foster--that he lost +his usual flow of suave and classic oratory, and rearing up, roared out +in the House of Parliament: "Such women get my goat!" + +Truly, there is much suffering in the wilderness, especially on account +of civilization; but if my readers will be patient enough to wade +through these few paragraphs of pain, they may later on find enough +novelty, beauty, and charm in the forest to reward them for reading on +to the end. + +But to return to foxes--they are much given to playing dead. Once, +while travelling in Athabasca with Caspar Whitney, the noted American +writer on Sport and Travel, we came upon a black fox caught in a steel +trap. One of our dog-drivers stunned it and covered it with a mound of +snow in order to protect its pelt from other animals, so that when the +unknown trapper came along he would find his prize in good order. +Three days later, when I passed that way, the fox was sitting upon the +mound of snow, and was as alive as when first seen. This time, +however, my half-breed made sure by first hitting the fox on the snout +to stun it, and then gently pressing his moccasined foot over its heart +until it was dead--the proper way of killing small fur-bearing animals +without either injuring the fur or inflicting unnecessary pain. + +Colin Campbell, a half-breed at York Factory, once had a different +experience. He had been on a visit to an Indian camp with his +dog-train and on his way back found a white fox in one of his traps. +He stunned it in the usual way and pressed his foot over its heart; and +when he was sure it was dead, placed it inside his sled-wrapper and +drove home. On arriving at the Fort he unhitched his sled from the +dogs, and leaving them harnessed, pulled his sled, still containing its +load, into the trading room; where, upon opening the wrapper to remove +the load, the fox leaped out and, as the door was closed, bolted in +fright straight through the window, carrying the glass with it, and +escaped before the dogs could be released from their harness. + +There are, however, other ways of catching the fox. One is to chop a +hole in the ice on a river or lake, fill the hole with water and place +in it a "hung" white-fish, in such a position that, when the water +freezes, about one third of the fish will protrude above the ice. Then +in the usual way, but without bait or sign, set one or two traps near +the fish. When the fox arrives, he may succeed in eating the fish's +head, but when he tries to dig the rest of the fish out of the ice, he +will become too interested to remain cautious, and in shifting his +place of stance will soon be taken prisoner. But sometimes a knowing +old fox will first dig about in the snow, and on finding the trap, will +thereafter be able to eat the fish in safety. + +Mention of the fish bait recalls what strange things occasionally +happen in relation to hunting. A half-breed hunter, named Pierre +Geraud, living near Fort Isle a la Crosse, in laying out his trapping +trail one winter, had set one of his mink deadfalls in a swamp close to +the water-line; and on visiting the trap after the spring flood, found +a large pike caught in it. All the signs showed that when the flood +had been at its height the fish had been swimming about, and on +discovering the bait set for mink had seized it, and in trying to make +away with it had set off the trap, the heavy drop-log falling and +killing the fish. + +When I expressed surprise that an animal should have intelligence +enough not only to find a buried trap, but to dig it up and then spring +it without being caught, Oo-koo-hoo explained that it was not so much a +matter of animal intelligence as of man's stupidity; for whenever that +happened it did not prove to the animal's credit, but to man's +discredit; the careless hunter having simply left enough man-smell on +the trap to form a guide that told the animal exactly where the trap +lay. Then, the overwhelming curiosity of the fox had compelled it to +investigate the mystery by digging it up, and when found, the fox in +its usual way would play with the strange object; just as a domestic +kitten would do, and so the fox would set off the trap. + + +THE LAST RESORT + +On my first trips into the forest, whenever I questioned an Indian +hunter as to the cause of this or that, the completeness of his graphic +explanation always puzzled me; for I could not understand how it was +that when he was not an eye-witness, he knew all the details of the +affair as well as though the dead animal itself had told him the full +story. But when I, too, began to study Nature's book on woodcraft, it +amazed me no longer; for then I realized that to those who had studied +enough it was easy to read the drama of the forest; especially in the +winter, for then Nature never fails to record it, and every story is +always published just where it happens. Even to those who have not +taken the Indian degree in woodcraft, it is not difficult to read in +winter time the annals of animal life in the forest, for then Nature +describes with ample detail many an interesting story. In winter time, +too, even a blind Indian can follow a trail of which a town-bred man +with normal sight could see no trace. + +If his steel traps fail, the Indian may resort to still another +method--the gun trap--regardless of the fact that this may lessen the +value of the animal's pelt. A gun, first carefully cleaned and loaded +with the exception of the cap, is placed in a nearly horizontal +position about two feet above the snow and lashed securely to two +posts; the barrel slanting downward to a point about a foot in height +and eight feet away. At that precise spot the bait stick is so fixed +that when the fox seizes the bait, its head will be directly in line +with the gun-barrel. Fastened to the bait by one end will be a thong, +the other end of which will be attached to the trigger, and will +discharge the gun when the bait is seized. When all is in readiness, +the cap is put on the nipple, and a birch-bark shelter arranged to keep +the gun-lock free from falling snow. Brush is then placed in the snow +in such a way that it will cause the fox to approach from only one +direction, and that the one the hunter desires. It is not a good trap, +being very uncertain, as whiskey-jacks, ermine, mice, or rabbits may +meddle with it, and set it off. It is seldom used except for wolverine. + +Frequently the value an Indian places upon a certain pelt is determined +not according to its quality, but according to the trouble the animal +caused him in securing it, and for that reason he will sometimes expect +more for a red fox pelt than for the skin of a beautiful black fox. +Then, in order to retain the Indian's goodwill, the experienced trader +will humour him by giving the price asked, and count on making up his +loss in another way. + +In hunting fur-bearers poison should never be used, since it bleaches +the fur and thus reduces its value. Moreover, it is apt to kill in an +almost endless chain many forest creatures besides the animal sought, +as they may feed on the first victim to the deadly drug. + +The hunter's last resort in trapping the coloured fox is to set a snare +for him. In setting a snare the Chipewyan and northern Indians always +use a tossing-pole, while most of the southern and eastern Indians use +a spring-pole; the difference being that a tossing-pole is usually made +by bending down a small tree--the size of the tree being determined by +the size of the game--to the top of which is fastened the snare; or the +tossing-pole may be made by cutting a pole for that purpose. The +result, however, being that the moment the snare is sprung the +tossing-pole flies free, and hauling the game into the air, holds it +there out of reach of other animals that might rob the hunter of his +prize. A spring-pole is made by setting a springy pole in such a +position that when the snare is sprung, the tension is released, and +the pole, springing up, hauls the animal against a stationary bar set +horizontally above the loop of the snare, and holds the quarry there. +Many kinds of animals are caught with snares, and in size they run all +the way from rabbits to bears and even to the great bull-moose. + + +HUNTER CAUGHT IN SNARE + +Snares, steel traps, and deadfalls that are set for large game are +dangerous even for man to approach carelessly, and sometimes even the +trapper himself has the misfortune to be caught in the very trap he has +set for some other animal. Early one winter, in fact, just after the +first heavy snowfall, and while some bears were still roaming about, +before turning in for their long winter sleep, an Indian hunter--I have +forgotten his name--assisted by his son, had just set a powerful snare +for bears. Soon after starting for home, the hunter, discovering that +he had left his pipe by the trap, told his son to go on to camp, and he +would return to recover his treasure. On arriving at the snare, he saw +his pipe lying just beyond his reach at the back of the loop, but +instead of walking round the brush fence and picking it up from behind, +as he should have done, he foolishly put his leg through the snare in +order to reach and dislodge his pipe. By some evil chance his foot +caught upon the loop; and instantly he was violently jerked, heels over +head, into the air, and there hung head downward struggling for his +life. He had made the tossing-pole from a strong tree, up which his +son had climbed with a line, and by their combined weight they had +forced the tree top over and down until they could secure it by setting +the snare. The tossing-pole, when the snare went off, sprung up with +such force that it not only dislocated the hunter's right leg at the +knee, but it threw his knife out of its sheath, and, consequently, he +had no means by which he could cut the line, nor could he unfasten it +or even climb up--for he was hanging clear of the tree. Presently, +however, he began to bleed from the nose and ears; and in his violent +effort to struggle free, he noticed that he was swinging from side to +side; then it dawned upon him that if he could only increase the radius +of his swing he might manage to reach and seize hold of the tree, climb +up to slacken the line, unfasten the snare, and set himself free. +This, after much violent effort, he finally accomplished; but even when +he reached the ground, everything seemed utterly hopeless, for on +account of his dislocated leg, he could not walk. So there he lay all +night long. During twilight, as fate ordained, the wounded man had a +visitor; it was a bear, and no doubt the very bear for which he had set +his snare. But the bear, in approaching, did not notice the man until +it was almost on top of him, and then it became so frightened that it +tore up into a neighbouring tree and there remained for hours. By +midnight, however, it came down, and then it was the suffering hunter's +turn to become alarmed, for the big brute passed very close to him +before it finally walked away. A little after sunrise the hunter's son +arrived, but not being able to carry his father, and fearing lest the +bear might return before he could secure help, he decided to leave his +father there, while he went in search of the bear. Tracking it, he +soon came upon it and shot it dead. Back he hastened to camp and, with +his mother, returned with a sled and hauled the wounded man home. + + +THE FOX AT HOME + +The "coloured" foxes, including the red, the cross, the silver, and the +black--the latter three being merely colour phases of the former and +not separate species, as has frequently been proved, but all four +having been found in the same litter--mate in February and March. They +pair and remain faithful partners. The father also helps in feeding +and caring for the young which are born about fifty days after the +mating season. The litter contains from three to ten, and when a few +weeks old the young are as playful and as interesting as domestic +kittens. The den in which they are born may be a hollow tree, a hollow +log, or more often an underground tunnel with several entrances and a +storeroom besides the living chamber. The nest is never lined, but +left quite bare and is kept clean. Their principal food is derived +from mice, birds, fowl, and rabbits; and the parents frequently cache +food for both their young and themselves. No wonder they are good +providers, for what with their keen sense of scent and their great +speed they seldom fail in their hunts. They are fond of open country +and have an individual range of very few miles, perhaps ten at the +most. In winter they run singly until the mating season; seldom are +the tracks of more than two foxes seen together, and their principal +enemies are men, wolves, lynxes, and dogs. + +As the district through which we were passing was rich in fox-signs, +Oo-koo-hoo set a number of traps. Such work takes time, and when we +reached a well-wooded grove of second-growth birch, poplars, and--along +a little creek--willows, we began to think of where we should camp for +the night. Besides, the old hunter deemed it an ideal spot in which to +set lynx and rabbit snares. So while the boys cut wood for the fire +and brush for our beds, and then turned to the cooking of supper, +Oo-koo-hoo cut a great mass of birch, poplar, and willow branches and +tops, and threw them into piles, not only to attract the rabbits +thither, but to afford them a prolonged feast for many weeks, and thus +fatten them for his own use; moreover, the gathering of the rabbits +would prove a strong attraction for the lynxes of the region. +Sometimes, at such a spot, hundreds of rabbits will feed, and in winter +time the place may become such a network of runways that if it happens +to be a fairly open hillside one can see from half a mile away the +shadows of the endless tracks that mark the glistening snow in all +directions. + +During the years of great plenty--which the Indians and traders assert +come about every seventh year--the number of rabbits in some sections +of the northern forest is almost beyond belief. Then a plague suddenly +overtakes them, almost wiping them out of existence, and several years +elapse before the disease disappears and they begin to increase again. +The plague, of course, is the rabbit's greatest enemy, then follows the +lynx, the fox, the wolf, and many other animals and even birds such as +the owl and the hawk; but somewhere among that destructive group man +plays a prominent part. + + +THE RABBIT AND THE HUNTER + +The rabbit, or more properly the varying-hare, of the northern forest +is also called the snowshoe rabbit, from the fact that nature has +provided it with remarkable feet that allow it to run with ease over +the deepest and softest snow. It wears a coat that changes colour with +the changing seasons: brown in summer and white in winter. Its food is +derived principally from the bark of the poplar, the willow, and the +birch. In winter time rabbits are found to be fattest when the moon is +full, and that is accounted for by the fact that they feed at night, +and feed most when the moon is giving light. Besides, on stormy +nights, especially between moons, they remain more under cover and feel +less inclined to venture out even to secure their needed food. In all +the north woods there is no animal that is of more use to man, beast, +or bird, than the rabbit, nor is there any animal that is so friendly +to all alike; yet no other creature of the wilderness is so preyed upon +as the rabbit. But in winter its safety lies not so much in the great +speed it possesses as in its snowshoe feet and in its skill in dodging. +Rabbits mate in March and April, the usual litter of three or four +being born about a month later. The nest is usually on the ground in +some sheltered place under brushwood that forms a good protection, and +the nest is lined with leaves, grass, or their own cast-off fur. + +A rabbit snare is made of fine babiche, sinew, cord, or wire, and the +loop is hung over a rabbit runway just high enough to catch it round +the neck. In its struggles it sets off the spring or tossing-pole, +thus usually ending its sufferings. When thus caught the flesh is +tender and sweet; but when caught by a leg the flesh is flabby and +tasteless, the reason being that when caught by the neck the rabbit is +killed almost instantly; but when snared by a leg it hangs struggling +in pain for hours before it finally bleeds at the nose and dies, or is +frozen to death. When the latter happens, however, the rabbit is +usually thrown to a dog or used for trap bait. The reason Oo-koo-hoo +set the rabbit snares was not so much for present needs as to provide +meals for the hunter while on his future rounds; also to keep on hand a +goodly supply of trap bait. + +Expert hunters, when they have time, prefer to hunt rabbits by calling +them. In the rutting season they imitate the love-call of the female, +and in other seasons they mimic the cries of the young; in either case, +the unsuspecting animals come loping from all directions, and the +hunter bowls them over with fine shot. Calling takes much practice, +but when the hunter has become an adept, it is the easiest and the +quickest way of catching them. + +In relation to setting snares for rabbits, Mrs. Wm. Cornwallis King, +the wife of a well-known Hudson's Bay Company's chief trader, once had +an unusual experience. She had set for rabbits a number of snares made +of piano wire, and when visiting them one morning she was astonished +and delighted, too, to find caught in one of her snares a beautiful +silver fox; stranger still, the fox was caught by its tongue. As +usual, after investigation, the snow told the whole story in a graphic +way. It showed that the fox had been pursuing a rabbit, both going on +the full run, and the latter always dodging in the effort to escape +from its enemy. Finally, the rabbit had bolted past the snare, and the +panting fox, with its tongue hanging out, following close behind, +accidentally had touched its wet tongue against the wire, and the frost +of many degrees below zero had instantly frozen it there. Then the +fox, struggling to get free, had set off the snare, which closing on +its tongue had hauled it into the air, where it had hung with just the +tip of its tail and its hind toes resting on the snow. When Mrs. King +found it, it was dead. + +That evening, when the fire sank low and we turned in, a pack of timber +wolves for fully an hour sang us a most interesting lullaby; such a +one, indeed, that it made the goose-flesh run up and down our backs--or +rather my back--just as really fine music always does; and to tell the +truth, I enjoyed it more than many a human concert I have heard. + + +HUNTING THE LYNX + +It was cool next morning and cloudy and threatening snow. Five rabbits +had been caught during the night, and after breakfast we turned to +setting lynx snares. The steel trap is set for the lynx much in the +same way as it is for the fox; but for the lynx, a snare is preferable. +It is set with or without a tossing-pole, at the entrance of a +brush-lodge, the base of which is about five feet wide. The bait used +is made by rubbing beaver castorum on a bit of rabbit skin placed in a +split stick set vertically in the centre of the lodge. A surer way, +however, is to also set a steel trap in front of the lodge door, so +that if the lynx does not enter, he may be caught while looking in. +The Indians often hunt them with dogs, for, when pursued, the lynx soon +takes to a tree and then is easily shot. But the most proficient +hunters like to hunt them by calling. They imitate its screech and +also its whistle, for the lynx whistles somewhat like a jack-rabbit, +though the sound is coarser and louder. Some Indians are very +successful in this mode of hunting. + +Besides being able to whistle, the lynx far surpasses the domestic cat +in the range and volume of his evening song; and during the rutting +season, at sunrise and sunset, he has a peculiar habit of beating or +drumming with his forepaws on the hard snow or earth. No doubt it is a +form of challenge, used much in the same way as the drumming of +cock-grouse; martens and rabbits do the same. The lynx is a wonderful +swimmer and is dangerous to tackle in the water, for he can turn with +remarkable agility, and board a canoe in a moment. Of all northern +animals he is perhaps the most silent walker, for in the night a band +of five or six lynxes may pass close beside one's tent and never be +heard, though a single rabbit, passing at the same distance, may make +enough noise to awaken a sound sleeper. Though he often behaves like a +coward, hunters approach him with care when he is caught in a steel +trap, as he can make a great spring and when he chooses, can fight +desperately. While in summer he is a poor runner, in winter he is +greatly aided by his big feet, which act as snowshoes and help him over +the soft snow and the deep drifts. Few animals succeed in killing him, +for what with his unusual speed in water and the fact that he can climb +a tree with almost the ease of a monkey, his chances of escape are +always good. + +[Illustration: The lynx is a wonderful swimmer and is dangerous to +tackle in the water, for he can turn with remarkable agility, and board +a canoe in a moment. Of all northern animals he is perhaps the most +silent walker. Though he often behaves like a coward, hunters approach +him with care when he is caught in a steel trap, as he can make a great +spring and when he chooses, can . . . See Chapter III.] + +Lynxes mate in March, the young being born about three months later, +the litter consisting of from one to five. The father assists in the +support of the kittens, which are much like those of the domestic cat. +The lynx's coat is gray mottled with brown, but in winter it turns a +lighter colour; in weight he runs from thirty-five to forty-five +pounds. His principal food is derived from rabbits and any other +animals he can kill, from beaver down, as well as grouse, ptarmigan, +and other birds and fowl; occasionally he will tackle the young of +deer, but he never dares to molest man. When his catch is more than +sufficient for his present need, he caches the remainder in snow or +earth for future use. He is as cleanly as a house cat, and his flesh +when cooked resembles a cross between rabbit and veal. + + +MARTEN TRAPPING + +After setting a number of snares for lynxes we resumed our march, and +on rounding the end of a little lake, saw two fresh moose-tracks. +Following them up, we finally came to a park-like region, where was +very little underbrush, and where most of the trees were pine and +spruce--an ideal spot for marten. So Oo-koo-hoo, forgetting all about +his moose-tracks, made ready to set some marten traps. + +For one marten an Indian catches in a steel trap he catches a dozen in +wooden deadfalls; but with the white trapper it is different--he relies +chiefly on the steel traps. Steel traps are set either in the open or +in the tracks of the marten in exactly the same way as for foxes, and +either with or without tossing-poles. The largest and best deadfalls +used by the Indians are those they set for bears. The city-dwelling +author, or illustrator, who has not lived in the wilderness, would +never think of depicting an Indian trapper with a big hand-auger +hanging from his belt, perhaps no more than he would depict a pirate +armed with a big Bible; yet, nevertheless, it is a fact that the Indian +trapper nowadays carries an auger much as the old buccaneer carried his +cutlass--thrust through his belt. Somehow or other, I never could +associate Oo-koo-hoo's big wooden-handled auger with his gun and +powder-horn, and all the while I was curious as to what use he was +going to make of it. Now I was to have my curiosity satisfied. + +First he selected an evergreen tree about a foot in diameter--this time +it was a pine--and with his axe cut a horizontal notch one to two +inches deep; then he blazed the tree six or eight inches down to the +notch, in order to form a smooth, flat surface; then he took his big +auger and bored down into the tree, at an incline of about twenty +degrees, a hole of two inches' diameter and nine inches deep. Allowing +at that spot for two feet of snow, he had bored the hole about thirty +inches above ground. Then taking two inch-and-a-quarter, thin, +sharp-pointed nails he drove them obliquely into the tree just above +the hole, so that about three quarters of each protruded into the hole. +He did the same with two other nails below the hole, but this time +drove them upward until they, too, protruded into the hole. Both sets +of nails were driven in about an inch and a quarter apart. The bait +used was a duck's head placed at the bottom of the hole. The idea was +that when the marten scented the bait, he would crawl into the hole to +secure it; but when he tried to withdraw, he would find himself +entrapped by the four sharp-pointed nails that, though they allowed him +to slip in, now prevented him from backing out as they ran into his +flesh, and held him until the hunter, placing two fingers of each hand +over the four nail-points, seizing with his teeth the animal's tail, +and throwing back his head, would draw his victim out. But such work +is rather risky, as the hunter may be bitten before he has a chance to +kill the marten. + +Though it is a very recent mode of trapping--only about thirty-five +years old--it is now considered the best of all ways for taking marten, +as the traps not only remain set all winter, but they last for years. +Later I learned from a chief factor that it was invented by a Saulteaux +Indian named Ke-now-keoose, who was at one time employed as a servant +of the Hudson's Bay Company, where he learned the use of carpenter's +tools--later, when he left the service, he hunted and trapped along the +Athabasca, the Slave, and the Mackenzie rivers. Sometimes twenty-five +to thirty such traps are set by a hunter in a single day. Mink and +ermine are often caught in them, and on one occasion even a wolverine +was taken. The wolverine, having scented the bait, followed it up, and +while endeavouring to secure the dainty duck's head, thrust his forepaw +into the hole and was thus taken prisoner. + +Oo-koo-hoo took pains to teach the boys everything in relation to +trapping, and as soon as he was sure they had mastered the details of +setting such traps, he went ahead with his axe to blaze the right +trees, while the boys followed with the auger, and in the work of +boring the holes and driving the nails took turn and turn about. But +after all, the old-fashioned deadfall is more humane than any other way +of trapping, as it often ends the animal's suffering at once by killing +it outright, instead of holding it a prisoner till it starves or is +frozen to death, before the hunter arrives on his usual weekly round of +that particular trapping path. + +Martens mate in February or March, the young being born about three +months later, either in a hole in the ground or in a hollow tree; the +nest being lined with moss, grass, or leaves, and the litter numbering +usually from two to four. The marten is a wonderfully energetic little +animal, even more tireless than the squirrel and as great a climber. +It is an expert hunter and its food includes birds, fish, chipmunks, +birds' eggs, mice, fruit, and rabbits; and it stores its surplus food +by burying it. + + +MINK ON THE FUR TRAIL + +By the time Oo-koo-hoo and his grandsons had set twelve or fifteen +traps it was nearing noon, so we had lunch before starting off in +search of another rich game region. While on our way that afternoon +the old hunter again discovered signs of wolverines and it worried him, +for it meant not only the destruction of many of his traps, but also +the ruining of the pelts of some of the animals he might catch. +Continuing, we soon entered an ideal valley for mink, where two +turbulent little crystal streams roared at one another as they sprang +together among the rocks and then fell down into dark, eddying pools +where, no doubt, trout leaped after flies in due season. + +The mink is a small animal, about two feet long, including his tail. +In colour he is of a dark, rich brown. Though he is not a swift runner +and is rather a poor climber, he is an excellent swimmer and is a +desperate fighter of great strength. Minks mate in February and March; +the female burrowing in a bank, a rocky crevice, or beneath a log or a +stump, or perhaps in a hollow tree; the nest is lined with moss, +feathers, or grass, and the young are born about forty days after the +mating season. The minks' food may be flesh, fish, or fowl and, if +overstocked, it is stored for future use. + +On land, the mink is caught exactly as the fox, the fisher, or the +marten is caught, except, of course, that there is a difference in the +size of the traps. In water, the steel trap is set just below the +surface and rests on the muddy or sandy bottom, where it is half +covered with soil as it lies in readiness close to the bank where the +mink is in the habit of passing in and out of the stream. Mixed bait +is placed on the branches of the near-by bushes. In order, however, to +better his chances of catching the mink, the hunter may build a +deadfall near the trap, where the animal is in the habit of entering +the bush. Then extra bait of rancid fish or duck is used. This mode +of water-trapping applies, also, to muskrat, otter, and beaver. The +mink, however, is a stupid creature, and it does not require great +skill to trap him; but the hunter, nevertheless, must take care when +removing him from the trap, for the little brute has the heart of a +lion and will tackle anything, regardless of size. + +We camped that night on the hillside overlooking "Mink Creek" as +Oo-koo-hoo called it, and next morning we again set out on our circular +way, for on leaving our lodges, we first headed almost due west for +about three miles, then we turned south for two more, and gradually +working round, we were soon facing east; that course we followed for a +day, then on the morrow we worked round toward the north, and finally +to the west again, as we neared home. Thus the trapping path was laid +in an elliptic form, somewhat suggesting the letter C, with the home +camp between the two ends of the letter. Many times during the winter +circumstances proved the wisdom of Oo-koo-hoo's plan, especially when +the sled became over-loaded with game, and a short cut to camp became +desirable. Though no part of his fur path lay more than five miles +from the lodges, yet to make the full circuit on showshoes, to examine +the traps, and to set some of them, it required a long day, as the path +must have covered in a zig-zagging way more than twenty miles. Later +on he and Amik laid out two more such trapping paths: one to the north +and the other to the east of Bear Lake. The one to the northward was +to be especially for bears and wolves as it was a good region for both +those animals. At supper time a snow flurry overtook us and whitened +the forest. As we sat around the fire that evening, the last evening +of our trip, Oo-koo-hoo again began worrying about the presence of +wolverines, recalling many of his experiences with those destructive +animals. But none of his stories equalled the following, told once by +Chief Factor Thompson. + + +MEGUIR AND THE WOLVERINE + +It happened years ago when an old Dog-rib Indian, called Meguir, was +living and hunting in the vicinity of Fort Rae on Great Slave Lake. +The Dog-rib and his family of five had been hunting Barren Ground +Caribou, and after killing, skinning, and cutting up a number of deer, +had built a stage upon which they placed the venison. Moving on and +encountering another herd of caribou, they killed again, and cutting up +the game, stored it this time in a log cache. Again setting out on the +hunt--for they were laying in their supply of deer meat for the +winter--they again met with success; but as it was in a district devoid +of trees, they simply covered the meat with brush; and while Meguir and +his wife set off to haul the first lot of meat to camp, the three +grandchildren set to work to haul in the last. On continuing their +work the next day the children brought in word that a wolverine, or +carcajou, had visited the log cache; so Meguir set off at once to +investigate the story. + +When he arrived, he found the cache torn asunder, and the meat gone. +Wolverine tracks were plentiful and mottled the snow in many +directions, but on circling, Meguir found a trail that led away, and on +following it up, he came upon a quarter of deer. He circled again, +trailed another track, found more meat, and after a few hours' work he +had recovered most of the venison; but on smelling it, he found that +the wolverine, in its usual loathsome way, had defiled the meat. Then, +on going to his stage, Meguir found that it, too, had been visited by +the wolverine, as the stage had been torn down and the meat defiled. +Indignant at the outrage, the old Dog-rib determined to hunt the +carcajou and destroy it. But before doing so, he made sure that all +his deer meat was hauled to camp and safely stored upon the stages +beside his lodge. That night, however, his old wife woke up with a +start and hearing the dogs growling, looked out, and discovered a +strange animal scrambling down from one of the stages. At once she +screamed to her old man to get his gun as fast as The Master of Life +would let him, as the wolverine was robbing them again. + +Half-awake, and that half all excitement, the old man rushed out into +the snow with his muzzle-loading flintlock and let drive. Instantly +one of his dogs fell over. Roaring with rage, the old Indian re-loaded +with all speed, and catching another glimpse of the wolverine in the +faint light of the Aurora Borealis, let drive again; but as ill-luck +would have it, the gun went off just as another of his dogs made a +gallant charge, and once more a dog fell dead--and the wolverine got +away! + +Nothing would now do but that the old man must seek his revenge at the +earliest possible moment, so when dawn broke he was already following +the trail of the malicious raider. All day he trailed it through the +snow, and just before dusk the tracks told him that he was very near +his quarry; but rather than run the risk of firing in a poor light, he +decided not to despatch the brute until daylight came. + +According to the northern custom, when he camped that night, he stood +his gun and snowshoes in the snow far enough away to prevent their +being affected by the heat of the fire. In the morning his snowshoes +were gone. Tracks, however, showed that the wolverine had taken them. +Again the old man trailed the thief; but without snowshoes, the going +was extra hard, and it was afternoon before he stumbled upon one of his +snowshoes lying in the snow, and quite near his former camp, as the +"Great Mischief Maker" had simply made a big circuit and come back +again. But of what use was one snowshoe? So the old hunter continued +his search, and late that day found the other--damaged beyond repair. + +That night, filled with rage and despondency, he returned to his old +camp, and as usual placed his gun upright in the snow away from the +heat of the fire. In the morning it was gone. New tracks marked the +snow and showed where the carcajou had dragged it away. Several hours +later the old man found it with its case torn to ribbons, the butt +gnawed, and the trigger broken. + +Tired, hungry, dejected, and enraged, old Meguir sought his last +night's camp to make a fire and to rest awhile; but when he got there +he found he had lost his fire bag containing his flint and steel--his +wherewithal for making fire. Again he went in search, but +fresh-falling snow had so obliterated the trail and so hindered his +progress, that it was late before he recovered his treasure, and +regained his dead fireplace. Yet still the wolverine was at large. + +But instead of thinking of wreaking his rage upon the wolverine, the +poor old Indian was so completely intimidated by the wily brute, so +discouraged and so despondent, that he imagined that the whole +transaction was the work of some evil spirit. As a result, he not only +gave up hunting the wolverine, but he gave up hunting altogether, and +he and his family would have starved had not friends come to their +rescue and rendered them assistance until his grandsons were old enough +to take charge. + + +PREPARING FOR WINTER + +After our return to the home-camp we experienced several weeks of +perfect Indian summer, and its passing was marked by one of the most +beautiful natural phenomena I have ever seen. It happened when the +deciduous trees were at their height of autumnal glory, and when--as +though to add still more to the wonderful scene--three inches of +clinging snow having fallen during the night, glittered under the +brilliant morning sun. Truly it was a glory to behold--a perfect +panorama of rioting greens, yellows, browns, blues, reds, grays, +crimsons, purples, in fact, every colour which an artist's palette +could carry; and through it all was ever woven a mass of lace-like +brilliant white that dazzled the eyes of the beholder. Only once in +fifty years have I beheld a scene so enchanting. + +Next day, however, a strong wind blew wild-looking leaden clouds over +the forest, and Autumn, taking fright, threw aside her gorgeous +rustling mantle and fled away; while the loons on the lake fairly +shrieked with laughter. + +Meanwhile, the work in preparation for the coming of winter had made +good progress. Already the women and children had laid out their own +little trapping paths--principally for ermine, rabbits, partridges, +muskrats, and skunks, the game found nearest camp; and many another +thing had the women attended to. Though they still possessed the +sticking-plaster and the painkiller supplied by the trader, they +refused to rely on the white man's trivial cure-alls, as they could +gather better remedies from their own woods. Their chief reason for +buying "painkiller" was that they, like other Indians, relished it as a +cocktail on festival occasions; and many a time have I seen a group of +Indians--like civilized society people--topping off cocktails (of +painkiller) before sitting down to dinner. + +In case of illness, however, the Indians resort much to bleeding, and +this is the mode of operation: a sharp flint is fastened to the split +end of a stick, a U-shaped piece of wood is laid over the intended +spot, and the thickness of the wood determines the depth of the +incision. The flint end of the stick is raised while the other end is +held down in such a way as to bend the stick; on releasing the end +containing the flint, the stick strikes downward and drives the flint +into the flesh to the required depth and no more. The bowl of a pipe +is then applied to the cut, and the blood is drawn off through the +stem. Young birch roots boiled in a second water make a tea which they +sweeten with sugar and use as a laxative. Yellow water-lily roots are +boiled until a black sediment forms--somewhat similar to iodine in +appearance--and with a feather dipped in this liquid wounds are painted +in order to consume proud flesh and to prevent mortification. The +upper tips--about four inches long--of juniper trees having been +boiled, and the outer bark removed, the inner bark is scraped off and +mashed up for poultices. The liquor in which the juniper has been +boiled is employed for washing wounds, as it causes the rapid formation +of a healing cicatrix. To cure colic, the dried root of the "rat root" +is chewed, and the juice swallowed. + +Among other work that was well under way was the making of the +moccasins, known as the "mitten moccasin"--by far the best for +snowshoeing, as the seam runs round only the outer side of the foot and +leaves no puckering above the toes to cause blistering. True, the +mitten moccasin is not of the Ojibway style, but Mrs. Oo-koo-hoo had +learned to make it when she and her husband formerly sojourned among +the Wood-Crees on the upper Athabasca. + +Supplying the family with socks was a very easy affair, as these +articles were simply rectangular shapes, 12 x 18 inches (for adults) +cut from duffle--a woollen material resembling an extra closely woven +H.B.C. blanket--and worn wrapped about the foot. Such socks have an +advantage over the ordinary kind as they are more easily dried, and +they wear much longer, as the sock can be shifted about every time the +wearer puts it on, thus warding off the evil day when holes appear. + +Amik, during the summer, had made a number of snowshoe frames, and now +the women were lacing them. They used fine caribou thongs, especially +fine for the heel and toe. I have seen snowshoes that white men have +strung with cord; but cord is of little use, for cord, or rope, shrinks +when wet and stretches when dry, whereas deerskin stretches when wet +and shrinks when drying. Of all deerskin, however, that of caribou +stretches less when wet than any other; besides, it is much stronger +and that is why it makes the best mesh for snowshoes. In lacing a +shoe, a wooden needle is used, but the eye, instead of being at one +end, is in the centre. Amik had also started work on several hunting +sleds of the toboggan type--the only kind used by the natives of the +Great Northern Forest. They are made of birch wood and not of birch +bark, as a noted American author asserted in one of his books on +northern life. + +A hunting sled is made of two thin boards, split from a birch log by +using wooden wedges, and the boards are shaved flat and smooth, first +with the aid of a very sharp axe and then with a crooked knife. A +hunting sled is ten to twelve inches wide, and commonly eight feet +long. The widest part of the sled is at the first cross-bar, then it +tapers both ways, an inch less at the tail, and four or five inches +less at the end of its gracefully curved prow. That is done to prevent +jamming among trees. The two boards are fastened to four cross-bars +with deerskin thongs, never with pegs or nails, and the ground-lashing +is made fast to the cross-bars. A wrapper of deerskin is provided in +which to lash the load. The lashing thong is eighteen to twenty feet +in length. Dog-sleds are made much longer, and up to about sixteen +inches in width, and are provided with an extra line that trails out +behind, by which the driver holds back the sled when going down hill, +in order to prevent it from over-running the dogs. A hunting-sled, +however, is usually hauled by man by means of a looped strap, or +tump-line, with a broad centre which goes over the hunter's shoulders +or head, and has its two ends fastened to the first cross-bar below the +prow. + +During the next few days Oo-koo-hoo and Amik had also finished setting +their traps, snares, and deadfalls for all the furred creatures of the +woods, including wolves and bears. Already the camp had taken on a +business-like air, for the big stretching frames for the skins of +moose, bear, and caribou had been erected near the lodges; and as the +hunters had secured both moose and caribou, the frames were already in +use. Trapping had begun in earnest, and though fairly successful--a +number of fine skins having been already taken--the hunters were still +worried over the wolverines. On one path alone they had found nothing +but a fox's foot, and the tails of four martens; besides, several of +their traps were missing. In another place, where they had dressed a +caribou killed by Oo-koo-hoo, and had left the meat overnight for the +women and boys to haul in next day, wolverines had found it and defiled +it in their usual way. + +The women, too, had had their troubles as owls had visited their +snares, and robbed them of many a pelt. Worse in some respects than +the wolverine is the owl, for while the wolverine leaves a track that +one can trail, and either find what is left of the game, or overtake +and punish the marauder, the owl leaves no trail at all, and though he +frequently eats only the brain or eyes of the game, he has a habit of +carrying the game away and dropping it in the distant woods where it is +seldom found. So the women took to setting steel traps on the ends of +upright poles upon which they judged the owls would alight, as these +birds are much given to resting upon the tips of "ram-pikes," and in +that way they had caught several. + +One evening early in November, after a hard day's travel through a big +storm of wet, clinging snow, we sat by the fire in Oo-koo-hoo's lodge, +and happily commented on the fact that we had got everything in good +shape for the coming of winter. Next morning, when we went outside, we +found that everything was covered with a heavy blanket of clinging +snow, and the streams and the lake beginning to freeze over. We found, +also, to our amazement that a big bull-moose had been standing on the +bank of Muskrat Creek and watching the smoke rising from our lodges as +the fires were lighted at sunrise--just as I have shown in my painting. + +[Illustration: Next morning we found that everything was covered with a +heavy blanket of clinging snow, and the streams and the lake beginning +to freeze over. We found, also to our amazement that a big bull-moose +had been standing on the bank of Muskrat Creek and watching the smoke +rising from our lodges as the fires were lighted at sunrise. After a +hurried breakfast, we set out in pursuit of the moose, which we . . . +See Chapter III.] + +After a hurried breakfast, we three men set out in pursuit of the moose +which we overtook within a mile, and then there was meat to haul on +sleds to our camp. That day the temperature fell rapidly, and by night +the little streams were strongly frozen, and around the lake the ice +stretched far out from the shore. So we gathered up the canoes and +stored them for the winter upside down upon stages made for the +purpose; and that night before we turned in we saw, for the first time +that season, _Akwutinoowe_--"The Freezing Moon." + + + + +IV + +OO-KOO-HOO PLAYS THE GAME + +TRAILING THE BEAR + +"My son, a good hunter is never long in doubt; for when he discovers a +bear track and follows it for a few hundred paces, he knows whether the +track was made by day or by night, whether the bear was large or small, +old or young, male or female; whether its coat was in condition or not; +whether the beast was merely wandering or travelling with a purpose in +view; whether it was frightened or undisturbed; whether going fast or +slow; and whether seeking friends or food. Also, the hunter knows +which way the wind was blowing when the track was made, he knows +whether the bear felt tired or active, and, furthermore, whether or not +it wanted to go to bed." + +I laughed aloud. + +Instantly the old man's kindly face was clouded with a frown and he +exclaimed: + +"My son . . . that was the laugh of a _monias_ (greenhorn)", and +glaring at me, he added: "At first, I thought better of you, but now I +am sure that all white men are fools!" + +Realizing my mistake, I sobered, and suggested that if he would explain +I would have a chance to learn the ways of a great hunter. + +"My son, it is a simple matter to read a track--that is, when one has +learned the game. For then one has but to look, remember, and reason, +and then the whole story unfolds before your eyes; just as when you +open and read what you white men call a book. And some day, my son, if +you try hard to learn, you, too, may be able to read the tales of the +Strong Woods Country. Now listen to your grandfather and he will +explain: under ordinary conditions a deep, clear track implies action; +a faint, shallow one, inaction; the length of the stride indicates the +speed; if, when travelling slow, hair is found upon the underwood, the +animal passed at night, for in daylight a bear is as careful as a lynx +to avoid striking things; if the bear is young or middle aged, the claw +marks are sharp and clean cut; if it is old, they are blunt and +blurred. The tracks of the male, though larger, are not so round as +those of the female, and the male's toes are not only longer and spread +farther apart, but the underside of his foot is not so hairy as that of +his mate. Then, too, as you know, there are other signs by which a +tracker tells the sex of his quarry. Now if the bear was travelling +with a definite purpose in mind, he would travel straight, or as nearly +straight as he could through the woods, and in order to save time, he +might even occasionally climb a tree to spy out the lay of the land--as +he frequently does. Then, again, if he were feeding, the ground and +growth beside his trail would show it; if suddenly startled, he would +leave the familiar sign that all large animals usually leave when +frightened; and, moreover, it would be left within fifty paces of the +place where he took fright. Furthermore, if he were tired and wanted +to rest, he would begin circling down wind, so that he could come about +close to his back trail, and then lie down, facing down wind, in such a +position that he could see anything he could not scent, and scent +anything he could not see. Thus if an enemy approached, his eyes would +guard his front while his scent would guard his rear. And now, my son, +as a bear usually travels up wind, even a _monias_ of a white man could +surmise which way the wind was blowing when the track was made. And +always remember, my son, that only fools laugh at common sense. But +don't get discouraged, keep on trying hard to learn, and then perhaps +some day, if you live long enough, you may become almost as wise as an +ordinary Indian." + +The perfect season for hunting the black bear, and in fact all other +fur-bearing animals, is between the coming of the snow in late autumn +and the going of the snow in early spring, for during that intervening +season the coat is in its prime; but as the bear spends much of the +winter in hibernation, the hunter must make the best of his two short +opportunities; that is, unless he already knows where the bear will +"den up," and is counting on killing him in his _o-wazhe_--or as the +white hunters and traders call it "wash"--his den. His wash may +consist of a hollow tree or a hollow log, a cave, or any suitable +shelter formed by an uprooted tree. + +The finest wash I ever saw was in the woods of Quebec, where, many +years ago, three birch saplings had taken root in a huge, hollow pine +stump, and where, as time passed, the stump, gradually decaying, had +allowed the roots of the fast-growing birches to penetrate through the +cracks in the stump to the ground. The roots eventually formed the +rafters of a moss- and rotten-wood chinked, water-tight roof to the +little cavern in which the old pine stump had once stood and where two +winters ago slept a bear. There was but a single entrance between two +of the now massive birch roots, and it must have proved a tight squeeze +when its tenant last entered. The den was shown to me by a hunter who +the spring before had happened that way. While pausing to listen to +some distant sound, he had heard a stranger one within ten feet of +where he stood. He had heard deep breathing and turning to look down +at the roots of the birches, he had discovered a full-grown black bear +lying there with its head protruding out of the den. The head was +turned toward him and the eyes were fixed upon him with a friendly +expression. Without moving a single step the hunter raised his rifle +and fired, instantly killing the bear that lay motionless scarcely +beyond the muzzle of his gun. + + +THE TRUTH ABOUT BEARS + +The black bear's coat is all of a glossy black, save just the muzzle, +which is light brown. In weight the black bear runs from two hundred +to five hundred pounds. Though he is found throughout the Great +Northern Forest, he is a comparative stay-at-home, for he seldom roams, +even in summer time, more than ten miles from his den, where, if +undisturbed, he goes into the same winter quarters, year after year. +Consequently, his paths are often clearly defined and well-beaten, for +he has the habit of treading repeatedly in his old tracks, and +occasionally he blazes his trail by clawing and biting, as high as he +can reach, a neighbouring tree. There, too, he frequently leaves other +signs--as a dog does at a post. Dog-like, also, other bears that +happen along manifest pleasure or rage according to whether the sign +has been left by friend or foe. The mating season is in June, though +the female rarely bears young except every second year. The young are +born in January while the mother is hibernating; and the cubs, usually +two in number, are at birth very small, weighing only about ten ounces. +The she-bear makes a good mother, for though she shows great affection +for her babies, she nevertheless reprimands them, and cuffs them as +well, whenever they misbehave or fail to comply with her wishes. The +cubs are easily tamed, and being natural little romps, they soon become +proficient wrestlers and boxers, and in latter years, show so much +agility in the manly art that they strike and parry with amazing power, +speed, and skill. When hurt, however, the cubs whimper and cry just +like children, and if the little tots are badly wounded, the distress +of the mother is pitiful to see, for she moans and sheds tears just as +any tender-hearted human mother would. Bear-cubs are droll little +mischiefs. Not only do they, when tamed, frequently get into trouble +through the pranks they play, but they like to imitate at any risk to +themselves the doings of others. As the following example shows: + +Years ago, near Fort Pelly, on the Assiniboine River, an old Indian +killed a she-bear that was followed by two cubs. Though he skinned and +cut up the carcass of the mother, he did not touch the whimpering +babes, and on going to camp, he sent his wife out with a horse to bring +in the meat. When the Indian woman arrived at the spot, she found the +two cubs cuddled up against the dressed meat of their mother, and +crying as if their poor hearts would break. Their affectionate +behaviour so touched the motherly heart of the old woman that, after +loading the meat aboard the _travois_--a framework of poles stretched +out behind the horse--she picked up the sobbing children and, wrapping +them in a blanket to keep them from falling off the _travois_, bestrode +her horse, and brought them whimpering into camp. + +For some time she kept them tethered beside her lodge where she took +good care of them, but when they grew larger and seemed well behaved, +she released them and allowed them to run and play with the dogs around +camp. In the fall it was her habit to take a hand-net and go down to +the river to fish. Standing upon a rock and every once in a while +casting in her net, she would land a fish on the bank. For several +days the cubs watched her with interest, and then one day, it seems, +they decided they ought to try and help their foster-mother; so wading +in on their hind legs till the water covered their little round +tummies, they would stand perfectly still until a fish would swim near. +Then they would make a violent lunge for it, and striking +lightning-like blows with their paws, they, too, would land a fish upon +the bank. Over and over they repeated the manoeuvre, with evident +excitement and pleasure. At last, every time the old woman picked up +her net to go fishing, these two went along and helped her with her +work. So fond of the sport did they become that, presently, they +didn't even wait for her to accompany them, but scurried down to the +river by themselves and would often have a day's fishing caught and +ready for her before she had put in her appearance. + +But a few months later, when the cubs had grown still larger and +stronger, they became so boisterous and mischievous that they not only +handled the dogs too roughly, but when the old Indian and his wife left +camp at any time, they went on the rampage: chasing the dogs about, +ransacking the larder, turning the camp topsy-turvy, and scattering +everything in confusion. So the old couple decided that it was now +high time to put their skins upon the skin-stretcher in readiness to +sell to the fur-trader. + +The black bear is a good swimmer and an excellent tree climber, and the +speed with which he can rush up a hillside is surprising. His diet is +a varied one, for he is always ready to eat vegetables, roots, berries, +insects, nuts, fish, eggs, meat, fruit, and of course sugar or honey; +furthermore, he is a killer of small game--when he is extra-hungry. +The black bear has been given so bad a name by uninformed writers and +dishonest story-tellers that most people dread to meet him in the +woods; whereas, in truth he is usually more frightened at meeting human +beings than they are of meeting him--for man is always his greatest and +most dangerous enemy. Though I have seen many bears in the +bush--seventeen on one trip--they never caused me any anxiety, and at +once took flight. But on one of two rare occasions they did not run, +perhaps because they were three in number and all full-grown. + +It happened up on the borderline of Alaska. I was walking alone +through the mountains on my way to Stewart, and wishing to cross the +Marmot River, I took advantage of a great, permanent snowslide that had +been annually added to by avalanches from the snow-capped glaciers. +The snowslide not only completely blocked the cañon, but on either side +it reached many hundreds of feet up the almost perpendicular mountains, +yet in the middle, where it bridged the river, it was no more than two +hundred feet high, though it was about two thousand feet in width. +Year in and year out that great snow-bridge spanned the little river, +and now when I wanted to make use of it, I had no sooner started over +than I discovered three bears with the same intention. They, too, had +just come out of the woods, and were only forty paces from me--as I +afterward measured. We were all going in the same direction, and +though we were exactly opposite one another and all walking in a +parallel line, no one ran, and for two thousand feet or more, without +stick or stone between us, we had a good opportunity to study each +other. As usual, I was armed--as I always take care to be--with a +penknife and a pocket handkerchief. + +Occasionally one reads in the daily press shocking stories of the +ferocity of bears. What a pity that the truth of these stories cannot +always be run to earth! Billy Le Heup, a prospector and guide of +northern Ontario, once having occasion to call for his mail in a little +backwoods settlement, opened a newspaper and was shocked to learn that +a most harrowing affliction had befallen an old friend of his, by +name--But I'm sorry I have forgotten it, so let us call him Jones. The +paper reported that while several of Jones's children were out +berry-picking, a great, black bear had attacked them, and killing the +youngest, a little girl, had devoured her entirely, save only one tiny +fragment; for when the rescue party went in search of the poor little +child they found nothing but her blood-stained right hand. Le Heup was +so overcome with sorrow and so filled with indignation that he then and +there determined to get together a few trapper friends of his and at +once start by canoe for the scene of the tragedy, only a few miles +away; there to condole with the poor father, trail the huge brute and +wreak vengeance upon the child-eating monster. So Bill, with several +of the best bear-hunters in that region, all well armed, set out in +haste for the Jones's clearing. When they arrived, Jones was splitting +wood outside his shack. The sorrowing trappers, with downcast eyes, +moved slowly toward the bereaved father, and Le Heup, appointed +spokesman, offered their condolences on the terrible death of his +favourite child. Jones was completely dumbfounded. When it was +explained to him what a dreadful thing had happened to his child, he +swore he had no idea a bear had ever eaten any one of his children; but +he was willing to put their story to the proof, so as he had a lot of +children, he called them all out of the house to check them over. To +the joyful surprise of the visitors, there among them was little +Eva--supposed to be eaten, and she even retained her right hand. Thus +another newspaper libel upon the poor old black bear--the buffoon of +the forest--was shown to be devoid of truth; yet that story was +published in the Toronto papers, and, no doubt, was copied all over the +United States. + +But though the black bear is a shy, playful brute, usually ready for +flight if danger approaches, the tyro should remember that if wounded +or cornered he will readily fight. Furthermore, if one is unlucky +enough to get between a bear cub and its mother, and if the cub should +cry out as though you were giving it pain, the mother will attack you +as readily as any mother would--be she chicken, moose, or woman. + + +THE WAYS OF THE BEAVER + +A few days later Oo-koo-hoo and Amik set out to hunt beavers--those +wonderful amphibious animals of the Northland that display more +intelligence, perseverance, prudence, and morality than many a highly +civilized human being. + +In appearance the beaver somewhat resembles a greatly magnified +muskrat, save that the beaver's hairless, scaly tail is very broad and +flat. The coat of the beaver is brown, and the darker the colour the +higher the price it brings. An adult beaver may measure from +thirty-five to forty-five inches in length, and weigh anywhere from +thirty to sixty pounds. The beaver's home is usually in the form of an +island house, built in the waters of a small lake or slowly running +stream, to afford protection from prowling enemies, much in the same +way that the old feudal lords surrounded the ramparts of their castles +with broad moats and flooded the intervening space with a deep canal of +water, in order to check the advance of enemy raiders. The surrounding +shores of the beaver's castle are nearly always wooded with poplars, as +it is upon the bark of that tree that the beaver depends most for his +food; though at times, other hardwoods contribute to his feast as well +as water-lily roots and other vegetation. + +The beaver's island-like lodge is a dome-shaped structure that rises +from four to seven feet above the water, and measures from ten to +thirty feet in diameter on the water-line. It is composed mostly of +barkless sticks and poles from one to four inches in diameter, although +at times much heavier material is used; and it is tightly chinked with +stones and mud and matted vegetation. Frequently, I have watched the +building of their lodges. A foundation of water-logged poles and +sticks is laid upon the lake or river bottom, next mud and stones are +added, then another lot of branches, thus the structure rises in a +fairly solid mound until its dome-like top reaches the desired height +above the water-line. Then the beavers tunnel their two runways into +the centre of the mass from an underwater level on the outside to an +over-water level on the inside of the mound. Next, by gnawing away the +inside sticks and excavating the inner mass, the inside chamber is +formed, measuring anywhere from four to fourteen feet in width, and a +little over two feet in height, with its walls finished fairly smooth. +Furthermore, the chamber is provided with two floors each of which +covers about half the room. While the lower floor rises from three to +six inches above the water level, the upper floor rises from four to +eight inches above the lower floor. The tunnels open in the lower +floor and it is the lower floor or level that is used as a drying place +and a dining room. The upper level, covered with a mattress of +shredded wood, grass, or moss, forms the living and sleeping half of +the chamber. Though in winter time most of their meals are eaten in +the house, the green, bark-covered sticks being brought into the +chamber through the straightest tunnel, the house is kept quite clean +and free of all rubbish or filth. In fact, beavers are better +housekeepers than some human beings I have known. + +A certain amount of ventilation is derived from a few little chinks in +the apex of the roof. During the first freezing nights of late fall +the beavers plaster the above-water dome of their house with mud which +they carry up between their forelegs and chin from the lake bottom, and +placing it upon the roof of their house, spread it about in a thick +coating, not with their tails, but with their forefeet, where it soon +freezes into so solid a mass that it protects the inmates from the +attacks of both the severest winter weather and the most savage of +four-footed enemies. So strong indeed does the roof then become that +even a moose could stand upon it without it giving way. While some +writers doubt that beavers plaster the outside of their house with mud, +I wish to add that I have not only examined their houses before and +after the plastering was done, but on several moonlight nights I have +actually sat within forty feet of them and watched them do it. + +The winter supply of food, being mostly poplar bark, is derived from +the branches of green trees which the beavers cut down in the autumn +for that very purpose. While engaged in gnawing down trees the beavers +usually work in pairs--one cutting while the other rests and also acts +as a sentinel to give warning in case an enemy approaches. While +cutting down trees they stand or sit in an upright position upon their +hind legs and are firmly supported by the tripod formed by the +spreading out of their hind feet and tail. They generally choose trees +nearest the water on an inclined bank, and usually leaning toward the +stream; and while they show no particular skill in felling trees in a +certain position, they do display great perseverance, for if it +happens, as it sometimes does, that a tree in its descent is checked +and eventually held up by its neighbours, the beavers will cut the +trunk for the second time, and in some cases even for the third time, +in order to bring it down. + +At night I have frequently sat by the hour at a time, with the +brush-screened bow of my canoe within ten feet of a party of beavers, +while they were busily engaged in cutting the branches off a tree that +they had felled into the water the previous evening. They work +quickly, too, for some mornings I have paddled past a big tree lying in +the water, which they had dropped the night before and--on returning +next day--have found all the branches removed, though some of them +would have measured five inches in diameter. But watching beavers work +at night is not only interesting, it is easy to do, and I have +frequently taken both women and children to share in the sport. +Sometimes, right in the heart of the wilderness, I have placed children +within fifteen feet of beavers while they were engaged in cutting up a +tree. + +When branches measure from one to three inches in diameter they are +usually cut in lengths of from five to ten feet, and the thicker the +branch the shorter they cut the lengths. If the cutting is done on +land, the butt of the long thinner length is seized by the beaver's +teeth and with the weight resting upon the animal's back, is dragged +along the ground--over a specially cleared road--and eventually +deposited in the water. The shorter lengths, sometimes no longer than +a couple of feet, but measuring perhaps six or eight inches in +diameter, are rolled along the ground by the beaver pushing the log +with the forefeet or shoulder. When the wood is placed in the water, +the beaver propels it to its under-water storage place near its lodge, +where--the wood being green and heavy--it is easily secured from +floating up and away, by placing a little mud over one end or by +interlocking the stick with the rest of the pile. The green wood, +however, soon becomes waterlogged and gives no further trouble. Thus, +when the lake or river is frozen over, the beaver--for it does not +hibernate--may live in comfort all winter long in its weather-proof +lodge with plenty of food stored beneath the ice and just beyond the +watery doorway of its home. + + +HUNTING THE BEAVER + +The hunters, arriving at a small lake that lay about three miles to the +northwest of Rear Lake, crossed it, and turning up a winding creek, +followed the little river until they came to a beaver dam which caused +the stream to expand into another little lake that flooded far beyond +its old water-line. In it was to be seen three beaver lodges. + +Oo-koo-hoo said the scene was somewhat altered since he had visited it +four years before, as the dam had been increased both in height and +length, and the pond, increasing, too, had reached out close to many a +tree that formerly stood some distance from the water. It was a +beautiful little mere containing a few spruce-crowned islands, and +surrounded by thickly wooded hills whose bases were well fringed with +poplars, birches, willows, and alders--an ideal home for beaver. Among +the little islands stood three snow-capped beaver lodges. Here and +there wide-spreading, wind-packed carpets of snow covered the ice, +while in between big stretches of clear, glassy ice, acting as +skylights, lit up the beavers' submarine gardens around their +ice-locked homes. + +The hunters were accompanied by three of their dogs, and before they +had time to decide where they should first begin work, the dogs began +barking at a point between the west lodge and the bank; so they went +over to investigate. Evidently the dogs had spied a beaver, for now, +though none was in sight, the canines were rushing back and forth in +great excitement over a fairly deep submarine runway or clear +passageway, through the shallow, rush-matted water under the ice. + +Chopping a hole through the ice with his axe, Oo-koo-hoo drove down a +couple of crossed poles to block the passageway, and Amik, finding +other runways, did likewise at other places. Several of the +passageways led to the bank, where, Oo-koo-hoo said, they had what is +called "bank lodges"--natural cavities in the river bank to which the +beavers had counted on resorting in case their house was raided. In +other places, where the snow obscured the view, the Indians knocked on +the ice with the backs of their axes, to find and follow the +hollow-sounding ice that told of runways below, that other stakes might +be driven down. The rapping sound, however, instead of driving the +beavers out of their lodge, had a tendency to make them remain at home, +for as Oo-koo-hoo explained, cutting ice and working around their homes +does not always frighten the beavers. + +Securing two stouter poles, the hunters now chopped the butts into +wedge-shaped chisels, with which they proposed to break open the +beavers' lodge. Work was begun about a foot above the level of the +snow on the south side, as they explained that the lodge would not only +be thinner on that side, but that the sun would make it slightly +softer, too--and before much headway was made the dogs, all alert, +discovered that several of the beavers had rushed out of their house, +but finding the passageways blocked had returned home. + +Now, strange to say, as soon as the side of the house was broken open +and daylight let in, the beavers, becoming curious over the inflowing +light that dazzled their eyes, actually came toward the newly made hole +to investigate. Then Oo-koo-hoo, with the aid of a crooked stick, +suddenly jerked one of the unsuspecting animals out of the hole and +Amik knocked it on the head. Thus they secured four large ones, but +left a number of smaller ones unharmed, as Oo-koo-hoo never made a +practice of taking a whole family. + +In that house the portion of the chamber used for sleeping quarters was +covered with a thick mattress of dry "snake-grass," and the whole +interior was remarkably clean. After blocking and patching up the hole +and covering the place with snow, the hunters threw water over it until +it froze into a solid mass, then they removed the stakes from the +runways and left the rest of the beavers in peace. Loading their catch +upon their toboggans, all set out for home. + + +BEAVER DAMS AND CANALS + +Resides erecting their remarkably strong houses there are two other +ways in which the beavers display wonderful skill: in the building of +their dams and in the excavating of their canals. Their dams are built +for the purpose of retarding, raising, and storing water, in order--in +summer time--to circumvent their enemies by placing a well-watered moat +between their foe and their castle; also to flood a wider area so that +the far-reaching waters of their pond may lap close to the roots of +many otherwise inaccessible trees and thus enable them to fell and +float them to their lodge; and--in winter time--to raise the water high +enough to secure their pond from freezing solid and imprisoning them in +their lodges where they would starve to death, or if they gnawed their +way to freedom, the intense cold of mid-winter would freeze their +hairless tails and cause their death; furthermore, should they escape +from the weather, they would be at the mercy of all their enemies and +would not long survive. + +A dam, in the beginning, is usually erected in a small way, just to +raise and expand the waters of some small creek or even those of a +spring; then, as the years go by, it is constantly added to, to +increase the depth and expansion of the pond, and thus the dam grows +from a small one of a few yards in length to a big one of several +hundred feet--sometimes to even four or five hundred feet in +length--that may bank up the water four or five feet above the stream +just outside the dam, and turn the pond into a great reservoir covering +hundreds of acres of land. + +The dam is more often built of branches laid parallel to the current +with their butts pointing up stream, and weighted down with mud and +stones; thus layer after layer is added until the structure rises to +the desired height and strength. Some dams contain hundreds of tons of +material. They are usually built upon a solid bottom, not of +rock--though big, stationary boulders often are included in the +construction for the extra support they furnish. When thus used, +boulders often cause the beavers to divert the line of the dam out of +its usual graceful and scientific curve that well withstands the +pressure from even a large body of water. + +The beavers excavate canals--sometimes hundreds of feet in length--to +enable them to reach more easily and float home the wood they have cut +from freshly felled trees lying far beyond the reaches of their pond. +The canals measure from two to three feet in width and a foot to a foot +and a half in depth, and are not only surprisingly clean-cut and +straight but occasionally they are even provided with locks, or rather +little dams, to raise the water from one level to another--generally +about a foot at a time--to offset the disadvantage of the wood lying on +higher and more distant ground than is reached by the waters of the +residential pond. Sometimes their canals are fed by springs, but more +often by the drainage of rainwater. The building of many of their dams +and canals displays remarkable skill and a fine sense of engineering, +together with a spirit of perseverance that is astounding. Is it any +wonder that the Indians say that the beavers were once human beings, +whom, for the punishment of some misconduct The Master of Life +condemned to get down and grovel upon the ground as four-footed animals +for the rest of their days. + +"Yes, my son," replied Oo-koo-hoo, when we were discussing beavers, +"they are a very clever and a very wise people, and it would be better +for us if we emulated them more than we do, for as you know, they +believe in not talking but in working and making good use of the brains +The Master of Life has given them, and that is the only way to be +really happy in this world. Besides, he is always true to his wife--a +fine example to men--furthermore, he is a good provider who looks after +his children, and is a decent, clean-living fellow who never goes out +of his way to quarrel with any one, but just minds his own business and +cuts wood." + +Could any nation choose a creature more fit for a national emblem? I +believe not. For would any wise man compare a useless, screeching +eagle, or a useless, roaring lion--each a creature of prey--to a +silent, hard-working, and useful beaver who remains true to his wife +all his life, who builds a comfortable home for his children, provides +them well with food and teaches them . . . not how to kill other +creatures . . . but how to work, . . . how to construct strong, +comfortable houses, how to build dams to protect, not only their +children, but their homes, too, how to chop down trees for food, how to +dig canals to float the food home, how to store it for the winter, how +to keep the home clean and in good order, how to mind their own +business and never seek a quarrel, and, at the same time, how to defend +themselves desperately if an enemy attacks them. + +For his size, the beaver is powerful, so powerful, indeed, that +Oo-koo-hoo said: "Remember, my son, the beaver is a very strong animal, +he can drag a man after him, and the only way for a hunter to hold +him--if he is caught in a trap--is to lift him off his feet." + +Notwithstanding his great strength, however, he is a peace-loving chap, +but when a just occasion arises, you ought to see him fight! + + +BEAVER FIGHTS WOLVERINE + +One spring while hunting along a river, some years ago, Oo-koo-hoo +discovered a beaver at work upon the bank, and wishing to observe him +for a while, kept perfectly still. The beaver was cutting poplar +sticks to take them through a hole in the ice to the under-water +entrance of his near-by home for his family to feed upon. But +presently Oo-koo-hoo discovered another moving object; it was a +wolverine, and it was stalking the beaver. When it drew near enough to +the unsuspecting worker, it made a sudden spring and landed upon his +back. A desperate fight ensued. The wolverine was trying to cut the +spinal cord at the back of the beaver's neck; but the short, stout neck +caused trouble, and before the wolverine had managed it, the beaver, +realizing that the only chance for life was to make for the water-hole, +lunged toward it, and with the wolverine still on his back, dived in. +On being submerged, the wolverine let go and swam around and around in +an effort to get out; but the beaver, now in his element, took +advantage of the fact, and rising beneath the foe, leaped at it, and +with one bite of his powerful, chisel-like teeth, gripped it by the +throat, then let go and sank to watch it bleed to death. A little +later, the beaver had the satisfaction of seeing old Oo-koo-hoo walk +off with the wolverine's skin. + +No . . . beavers do not believe in divorce . . . and on their wedding +day--usually in February--they promise to be true to each other for the +rest of their lives, and, moreover, unlike many human beings, they keep +their promise. About three months later the husband, seeing his wife +is getting ready to welcome new relations, leaves his comfortable home +just to be out of the way, and takes up new quarters in a hole in the +river bank. While he is there the children--any number from one to +six--arrive, and then can be heard much gentle whimpering, just as +though human babies were now living in the old homestead. + +When the beaver children grow older they romp in the water much as +puppies do on land. If danger approaches, the first beaver to sense it +slaps the surface of the water with his broad, powerful tail, making a +noise that resounds through the forest as though a strong man had +struck the water a violent blow with the broad side of a paddle blade. +Instantly the first beaver's nearest companion signals the danger to +others by doing the same; then a second later they plunge out of sight +in the water and leave behind nothing but a great sound--as though an +elephant had fallen in. + +When married and settled down, the beaver is very domestic--a great +stay-at-home--but when seeking a mate, he travels far and wide, and +leaves here and there along the shore scent signals, in the hope of +more easily attracting and winning a bride. Beavers are full grown at +three years of age, and by that time they have learned how to erect +houses, build dams, dig canals, chop down trees, cut up wood, float it +home and store it for the winter, and by that time too, they have, no +doubt, learned that man is their worst enemy, though the wolverine, +wolf, otter, lynx, and fisher are ever ready to pounce upon them +whenever a chance offers. + + +USEFULNESS OP BEAVER + +But I had almost forgotten that I owed the reader an explanation when I +said that the beaver was a very useful creature. I was not thinking of +the value of his fur, because that is as nothing compared to the great +service he has been rendering mankind, not only to-day, but for endless +generations. How? By the great work he has been doing during the past +hundreds and thousands of years. How? By going into rocky, useless +valleys and building the dams that checked the rushing rivers that were +constantly robbing much rich soil from the surrounding country and +carrying it down and out to sea. And his dams, moreover, not only held +up those treacherous highwaymen, but took the loot from them and let it +settle in the valleys, where, as years rolled on, it grew and grew into +endless great expansions of level meadow lands that now afford much of +the most fertile farming soil to be found in North America; and thus +the great industry of those silent workers, who lived ages and ages +ago, is even to-day benefiting mankind. And thus, too, that great work +is being steadily carried on by the living beavers of to-day. Could +any country in the world have chosen a more inspiring creature than +Canada has chosen for her national symbol? + +When, on his fall and spring expeditions, Oo-koo-hoo was hunting +beavers with the waters free of ice, he placed steel traps in their +runways, either just below the surface of the water, or on the bank; +and the only bait he used in both cases was the rubbing of castorum on +near-by bushes. Also, he built deadfalls much like those he built for +bear, but of course much smaller; and again the bait was castorum, but +this time it was rubbed on a bit of rabbit skin which was then attached +to the bait stick of the deadfall. The deadfalls he built for beavers +were nearly always made of dead tamarack--never of green +poplar--otherwise the beavers would have pulled them to pieces for the +sake of the wood. + +Further, Oo-koo-hoo told me that in the spring he sometimes broke open +beaver dams and set traps near the breaks in order to catch the beavers +when they came to repair the damage. Such a mode of trapping was, he +said, equally successful whether or not there was ice upon the water. +He also told me that he had seen other Indians catch beaver with a net +made of No. 10 twine, with a three-and-a-half-inch mesh, but that, +though the method worked rather well, he had never tried it. The way +of all others, that he liked best, was to hunt them by calling, and the +best time for that was during the mornings and evenings of the rutting +season. + +Later in the year, when the ice is gone, and the beaver is swimming, +say a foot under water, the hunter can easily follow his course from +the appearance of the surface. The same applies to the muskrat, mink, +and otter. Muskrats and beavers swim much alike, as they are usually +going in search of roots, and, knowing exactly where to find them, they +swim straight; but minks and otters swim a zig-zag course for the +reason that they are always looking for fish and therefore are +constantly turning their heads about; and that rule applies whether +their heads are above or below the surface. + +When a beaver--providing he has not slapped the water with his tail--or +an otter dives, an observant hunter can judge fairly well as to where +the animal is heading for, by simply noting the twist of the tail, a +point that helps the hunter to gauge the place where it may rise. The +same applies to whales when they sound, though I found--while whale +hunting--that few whalers realized it, and fewer still took advantage +of it, for much time was lost while waiting for the whale to rise +before the boat could be headed in the right direction. But then the +average Indian is much more observant than the average white man. + +If a beaver is caught in a steel trap, he will do his utmost to plunge +into water and remain there even though he should drown, yet his house +may not be in that river or pond; but if he is wounded, he will either +try to reach his house or take to the woods. + +When in pursuit of beavers it is advisable to watch for them on +moonlight nights about eight or nine o'clock, and it is best to be in a +canoe, as then there is less danger of the beaver sinking before he can +be removed from the water. The hunter, while waiting for a shot, makes +a noise with the handle of his knife against a stick in imitation of a +beaver cutting wood--a sound somewhat similar to that of the boring of +a large auger. It is astonishing how far, on a still night, beavers +will hear such a sound and come to help their friends at work. When +Oo-koo-hoo shot beaver he charged his gun with four slugs and fired for +the head, as he explained that ordinary shot was too fine and scattered +too much, while a single ball was too large. + + +OO-KOO-HOO SHOOTS A BEAR + +The following morning Oo-koo-hoo and I set out to go the round of the +northern trapping trail which for some distance followed the valley of +Beaver River, upon the bank of which traps, snares, and deadfalls for +bears were set. Along that section of the river there were also traps +set for otters, beavers, and muskrats; but the hunting of these +amphibious animals was pursued with more diligence in the spring than +in the winter. Though we hauled a hunting toboggan, the snow was not +yet deep enough for snowshoes, but what a feast of reading the forest +afforded us! What tragedies were written in the snow! Here we +followed a mink's track as it skirted the river bank that wound in and +out among the trees, showing that the mink had leaped here, crouched +there, or had been scratching beyond in the snow. Evidently it was in +search of food. Presently we noticed another track, that of an ermine. +The two trails were converging. Now, apparently, the mink had seen its +enemy, and, therefore, in order to get past the ermine and escape +trouble, it had increased its speed. At this point the ermine had +spied it and had redoubled its speed. Now they had both bounded along +with all their might. But as ill-fate would have it, they had met. A +violent struggle had ensued. Blood was spattered upon the snow. From +the battle-ground only one trail led away. It was that of the ermine. +But though the snow was marked by the footprints of only one animal, +the trail of two tails plainly showed. It was evident that the ermine +had seized its victim by the throat and throwing it over its back, had +carried it away. Many other tracks of beasts and birds were printed +upon the snow and told in vivid detail stories of life in the winter +wilderness. + +Beaver River was now frozen firmly enough to bear a man, except in a +few places where rapid water kept the ice thin or left the stream open; +and as we tramped along we examined a number of traps, from two of +which we took an otter and a beaver. But the bear and the wolf traps +remained undisturbed though we saw a number of wolf tracks near at +hand. Turning westward we ascended a slope and came suddenly upon the +fresh track of a bear. It was fairly large, and was travelling slowly; +merely sauntering along as though looking for a den in which to pass +the winter. + +At once Oo-koo-hoo was all alert. Carefully re-charging his gun with +ball, and seeing that his knife and axe were at hand, he left the +toboggan behind, lest it make a noise among the trees and alarm the +quarry. In less than a quarter of a mile, however, we came upon a sign +that the bear had passed but a few minutes before. The hunter paused +to suggest that it would better his approach if I were to follow a +little farther in the rear; then he noiselessly continued his pursuit. +Slowly he moved forward, cautiously avoiding the snapping of a twig or +the scraping of underbrush. After peering through the shrubbery ahead +or halting a moment to reexamine the track, he would move on again, but +with scarcely any perceptible motion of the upper part of his body. +When in doubt, he would stand stock-still and try by sight or hearing +to get news of the bear. Luckily, there was no wind, so it made little +difference which way we turned in following the trail. But just then +there happened a disturbing and irritating thing, for a whiskey +jack--Canada Jay--took to following us, and chirping about it, too. +Crossing a rocky patch on the hillside, the bear came into view as it +circled a little in order to descend. Presently it left the shadow of +the forest and emerging into sunlight on a snow-covered ledge, turned +its head as though it had heard a sound in the rear. It was Oo-koo-hoo +speaking: + +[Illustration: The bear circled a little in order to descend. +Presently it left the shadow of the forest and, emerging into sunlight +on a snow-covered ledge, turned its head as though it had heard a sound +in the rear. It was Oo-koo-hoo speaking: "Turn your head away, my +brother . . ." but the report of his gun cut short his sentence, and +the bear, leaping forward, disappeared among, . . . See Chapter IV.] + +"Turn your head away, my brother . . ." but the report of his gun cut +short his sentence, and the bear, leaping forward, disappeared among +the growth below. Re-loading his gun, the hunter slowly followed, more +cautiously than ever, for he saw from the blood upon the snow that the +beast was wounded and, therefore, dangerous. As he went he covered +every likely place with his gun, lest the bear should be lurking there +and rush at him. At last I saw him pause much longer than usual, then +move forward again. Finally he turned, and in a satisfied tone +exclaimed: "It's dead!" + +The ball had struck just behind the left shoulder and had entered the +heart; and the hunter explained that when he saw his best chance, he +spoke to the bear to make it pause in order to better his aim. + +"And what did you say to him?" + +"My son, I said: 'Turn your eyes away, my brother, for I am about to +kill you.' I never care to fire at a bear without first telling him +how sorry I am that I need his coat." + +Then the skinning began, and by noon we had it finished. Loading the +head and part of the meat on the sled, I hauled it, while the hunter +rolled up the heavy pelt and packed it upon his back with the aid of a +tump-line. Taking our loads back to the river and caching them there, +we continued along the trapping trail. + + +A DEADFALL FOR BEAR + +Soon we came to one of the best deadfalls I had ever seen. It was set +for bear, and was of the "log-house" kind, with walls nearly six feet +high, and a base that was eight feet long by five feet wide in front, +while only two feet in width in the rear. It was built in conjunction +with two standing trees that formed the two corner posts retaining the +huge drop-log. The front of the big trap was left quite open, save for +the drop-log that crossed it obliquely. While the thin end of the log +was staked to the ground, the thick end, loaded with a platform, +weighted with stones, projected beyond the far side of the trap at a +height of about five feet from the ground. It was ready to fall and +crush any unlucky creature that might venture in and touch the +bait-trigger. Whatever the drop-log might fall upon, it would hold as +though in a vise, and if the bear were not already dead when the hunter +should arrive, he would take care to shoot the animal in the head +before removing the drop-log. + +Snares are also set for bears, and the best of them are made of twenty +strands of _babiche_ twisted into the form of a rope. The loop is set +about eighteen inches in diameter, and is attached to either a +spring-pole or a tossing-pole--or, more correctly speaking, a tree +sufficiently large to raise and support the weight of the bear. +Sometimes a guiding-pole is used in connection with a snare. One end +is planted in the ground in the centre of the path and the other, +slanting up toward the snare, is used as a guide toward the loop, since +a bear walking forward would straddle the pole. In a further effort to +getting the animal's head in the right place, the hunter smears the +upper end of the pole with syrup. + +Another wooden trap is that of the stump and wedge. It is made by +chopping down a tree of not less than half a foot in diameter, so that +a stump is left about six feet high. The stump is then split, and a +long, tapering wedge, well greased, is driven in, and upon it is +smeared a coating of syrup or honey as a bait. The bear will not only +try to lick off the bait, but in his eagerness to pull out the wedge +and lick it, too, will spring the trap and find a paw caught between +the closing stump. Also, the Indians sometimes use a stage from the +top of which they shoot the bear at night while he passes on his +runway; and to attract the bear they imitate the cry of a cub in +distress. Steel traps, too, are set for bears. They are very strong +with big double springs and weigh about twenty pounds. They, too, are +set on the runway of the bears, and are carefully covered with leaves +or moss. No bait is used on the trap, but syrup or honey is spread +upon a near-by tree to induce the bear to step in the trap. + + +MARASTY AND THE BEAR + +But all bear traps are dangerous to mankind and not infrequently a man +is caught in one. In 1899 a half-breed hunter by the name of Marasty, +who lived near Green Lake, about 150 miles north of Prince Albert, went +one late spring day to visit his traps, and in the course of his trip +came upon one of his deadfalls set for bear, from which he noticed the +bait had been removed, although the trap had not been sprung. Before +rebaiting it, however, he built a fire to boil his tea-pail, and sat +down to eat his lunch. + +After refreshment, Marasty, being a lazy man, decided to enter the trap +from in front, instead of first opening up the rear and entering from +that quarter, as he should have done. He got along all right until he +started to back out, when in some way he jarred the trigger, and, just +as he was all free of the ground-log save his right arm, down came the +ponderous drop-log with its additional weight of platform and stones. +It caught him just above the elbow, crushed his arm flat, and held him +a prisoner in excruciating pain. The poor wretch nearly swooned. +Later, he thought of his knife. He would try to cut the log in two and +thus free himself. He knew that, handicapped as he was, though he +worked feverishly and incessantly, the task would demand many hours of +furious toil. + +After a while the wind arose and re-kindled his dying fire into life. +The sparks flew up and the flames ran over the dry moss toward him. +Now there was added the dread of being burnt alive. But he worked his +feet violently and succeeded in roughening the ground sufficiently to +turn the fire so, that it passed on either side of him, and though it +continued beyond the wooden trap, eventually died down. + +Then he went on with his cutting, but night came on before he had dug +into the log more than a few inches. Growing faint, he rested awhile, +and later fell asleep. When he awoke, he discovered a full-grown black +bear sitting upon its haunches watching him. He shouted to drive the +beast away, but, strange to say, the noise did not frighten the bear, +for several times it got up and attempted to reach the syrup on the +trap. When the captive renewed his shouting and kicking, the bear +merely stepped back, sat down, and persisted in maintaining its +fearsome watch all night. Nevertheless, the half-breed was afraid to +stop shouting, so he kept it up at intervals all night long. When, +however, dawn came, the bear went away. + +At sunrise Marasty renewed his efforts to escape, and though his hand +was now blistered and sore, he worked for several hours. Then thirst +attacked him; and he dug in the ground, but without avail, in the hope +of finding moisture. Again he turned to the cutting of the log, but +soon exhaustion weakened his exertions. Night came on again and with +it came the bear; but this time he was glad to see the brute, for its +presence made him feel less lonely and drove away despair. This time, +too, the bear sat around in such a friendly way, that Marasty felt +relieved enough to sing some hymns and do a little praying; but when he +began to sing a second time, the big black beast lost patience, got up +and walked away, much to the regret of the imprisoned hunter. + +In the morning the now almost lifeless Marasty heard in the distance +the voice of his brother calling his name; but though he shouted wildly +in answer, no response came, for the wind was blowing in the wrong +direction, and defeated his attempt to benefit by the help that was so +near. Later, the unhappy man swooned. + +About noon the brother, finding the sufferer's trail, arrived upon the +scene, removed the drop-log, picked up the unconscious man, and +carrying him to his canoe, cut away the thwarts and laid him in. After +a paddle of fifteen miles to the portage landing, he left the stricken +wretch in the canoe, and ran four miles to get help. With other men +and two horses he speedily returned, rigged up a stage swung between +the horses, and laying Marasty thereon, transported him through the +bush to his home. + +In the meantime, an express had been despatched to Prince Albert to +summon a doctor; but the old Indian women could not bear to wait so +long for the coming of relief, so filing a big knife into a +fine-toothed saw, they cut away the bruised flesh and sawed off the +broken bones. They made a clean amputation which they dressed with a +poultice made from well-boiled inner bark of juniper, and not only did +no mortification set in, but the arm healed nicely; and when the doctor +arrived ten days later, he examined the amputation carefully and said +that there was nothing for him to do: the old women had done their work +so well. Marasty quickly recovered, and next winter he was on the +hunting trail again. + + +HOW BEARS ARE HUNTED + +After spending three days upon the trapping trail we returned to camp; +but because our toboggan was loaded with game, and also because we did +not return by our outgoing route, the grandmother and the two boys set +out to bring in the bear meat and the bear's head. During the feast +that followed Oo-koo-hoo addressed the bear's head with superstitious +awe and again begged it not to be offended or angry because it had been +killed since they needed both its coat and its fat and flesh to help +tide them over the winter. In this entreaty Amik did not join--perhaps +because he was too civilized. After the meal, the skull was hung upon +a branch of a pine that stood near the lodges. It reminded me that +once I had seen at an old camping place eleven bear skulls upon a +single branch; but the sight of bear skulls upon trees is not uncommon +when one is travelling through the Strong Woods Country. + +That night, when I was sitting beside Oo-koo-hoo, we began talking +about bear hunting and he said: "My son, some day you, too, may want to +become a great bear-hunter, and when you do go out to hunt alone, don't +do as I do, but do as I say, for I am growing old and am sometimes +careless about the way I approach game." Puffing away at his pipe, he +presently continued: "In trailing bear, the hunter's method of +approach, of course, depends entirely upon the information he has +gained from the tracks he has discovered. If the hunter sees the bear +without being seen, he will approach to within about twenty paces or +even ten of the brute before he fires; being, however, always careful +to keep some object between him and his quarry. And when he does fire, +he should not wait to see the effect, but should immediately run aside +for a distance of fifteen or twenty paces, as the first thing a bear +does when it is shot is to bite the wound on account of the pain, next +it tries to discover who hit it, and remembering from which direction +the sound came, it looks up, and seeing the smoke, rushes for it. Then +the hunter has his opportunity, for on seeing the beast pass broadside, +he fires, and thus stands a good chance of hitting a vital spot. + +"At a critical moment a good hunter's movements are not only swift but +always premeditated. Nor does he ever treat a bear with contempt: from +first to last, he is always on guard. He never takes a chance. Even +if the bear drops when the hunter fires, he will immediately re-load +and advance very slowly lest the brute be feigning death. The hunter +advances, with his gun cocked and in readiness, to within perhaps five +paces, and then waits to see if his quarry is really dead. If the bear +is not dead and sees that the hunter is off his guard, the chances are +it will rush at him. But an experienced hunter is not easily fooled, +for he knows that if an animal makes a choking sound in its throat, +caused by internal bleeding, it is mortally wounded; but if it makes no +such sound--watch out!" + +"My son, no animal is ever instantly killed, for there is always a +gradual collapse, or more or less of a movement caused by the +contraction of its muscles, before death actually comes; but when an +animal feigns death, it is always in too much of a hurry about it, and +drops instantly without a final struggle, or any hard breathing--that +is the time when one should wait and be careful. + +"Then again, my son, if a wounded or cornered bear comes suddenly upon +a hunter, the beast will not at once rush at him, grab him or bite him, +but will instantly draw back, just as the hunter will do; then it will +sit up upon its haunches for a moment, as though to think over the +situation; that pause, slight as it is, gives the hunter a moment to +uncover his gun, cock it, and aim, and fire it at the beast's mouth. +In such a situation the hunter prefers to fire at its mouth, because if +shot in the heart, the bear can still lunge at the hunter before it +falls, but if struck in the mouth, the brute is dazed and stops to rub +its face; meanwhile, the hunter has a chance to re-load and try for a +shot behind the ear, as that is even more fatal than one in the heart. +But if the bear happens to be in a tree, the hunter does not try for +either the brain or the heart, because the former is usually out of +aim, and the latter is protected by the trunk or limb of the tree; so +he shoots at the small of the back for that will paralyze it and cause +it to let go hold of the tree, and drop to the ground. The fall will +leave very little fight in it, or will finish it altogether. But if +hit in the head or even in a paw, the chances are that the bear will +jump; and then watch out, for it will either run or fight! + +"In hunting bears, however, the hunter must remember that he should +guard most against scent and sound betraying him, since a bear's sight +is not very keen. If the bear happens to be feeding, the hunter may +easily approach, provided that the wind is right and he keeps quiet; +but if the bear hears the slightest sound or catches a single whiff of +scent--away he goes! If, however, the hunter approaches in an open +place and the bear, seeing him, sits up to get a better look, the +hunter should immediately stand perfectly still, and wait thus until +the bear again resumes feeding or moves away. Then the hunter rushes +forward, but all the while watches keenly to see when it stops to look +again; and at the first sign of that the hunter becomes rigid once +more. Such tactics may be successful two or three times but rarely +more, so then the hunter had best fire. Now, my son, when you go +hunting you will know what to do, and if Amik would only pay attention +to what I say, he, too, might become a better hunter, for I have had +much experience in hunting both black and grizzly bears." + + +NEYKIA AND HER LOVER + +As the weeks passed, the children devoted themselves to their winter +play and spent most of their days in the open air. Tobogganing was +their greatest sport. Often did they invite me to take part in this, +and whenever, in descending a slope, a sled-load was upset, it always +created hilarious laughter. + +The younger children, even during the severest part of the winter when +it registered forty or more degrees below zero, were always kept +comfortably warm, sometimes uncomfortably warm, in the rabbit-skin +coats that their mother and their grandmother had made for them. The +rabbit skins were cut into thin, spiral strips and twisted, with the +hair-side out, about thin thongs, and woven together like a +small-meshed fish-net, so that, though the hair overlapped and filled +every mesh completely, one's fingers might be passed through the +garment anywhere. They also made rabbit-skin blankets in the same way; +and of all blankets used in the north woods, none has so many good +qualities. A rabbit-skin blanket is less bulky than that of the +caribou skin; it is warmer than the famous four-point woollen blanket +of the H. B. Co., and not only ventilates better than either of the +others, but it is light to carry. It has the drawback, however, that +unless it is enclosed in a covering of some light material, the hair +gets on everything, for as long as the blanket lasts it sheds rabbit +hair. I have tried many kinds of beds, and many kinds of blankets, and +sleeping bags, too, even the Eskimo sleeping bag of double +skin--hairless sealskin on the outside and hairy caribou skin on the +inside--and many a night I have slept out in the snow when it was fifty +degrees below zero, and experience has taught me that the rabbit skin +blanket is best for winter use in the northern forest. A sleeping bag +that is large enough to get into is too large when you are in it; you +cannot wrap it around you as you can a blanket, therefore it is not so +warm; besides, it is harder to keep a bag free of gathering moisture +than a blanket. + +But to return to the children. It used to amuse me to see the boys +returning from their hunts carrying their guns over their shoulders. +The contrast in size between the weapons and the bearers of them was so +great that by comparison the lads looked like Liliputians, yet with all +the dignified air of great hunters they would stalk up to their sisters +and hand them their guns and game bags to be disposed of while they +slipped off their snowshoes, lighted their pipes, and entered the +lodge. By the way, I don't believe I have mentioned that in winter +time the guns are never kept in the lodges, but always put under cover +on the stages, as the heat of the lodges would cause the guns to sweat +and therefore to require constant drying and oiling; and for the same +reason, in winter time, when a hunter is camped for the night, he does +not place his gun near the open fire, but sets it back against a tree, +well out of range of the heat. + +On one of their rounds of the trapping trails the boys discovered a +splendid black fox in one of Oo-koo-hoo's traps, and it was with great +pride that the little chaps returned home with the prize. + +One sunny day, late in November, while tobogganing with the children on +the hillside, our sport was interrupted by the approach of a young +stranger, an Indian youth of about seventeen. He came tramping along +on snowshoes with his little hunting toboggan behind him on which was +lashed his caribou robe, his tea-pail, his kit bag, and a haunch of +young moose as a present to Amik and his wife. In his hand he carried +his gun in a moose-skin case. He was a good-looking young fellow, and +wore the regulation cream-coloured H. B. _capote_ with hood and +turned-back cuffs of dark blue. He wore no cap, but his hair was +fastened back by a broad yellow ribbon that encircled his head. At +first I thought he was the advance member of a hunting party, but when +I saw the bashful yet persistent way in which he sidled up to Neykia, +and when I observed, too, the shy, radiant glance of welcome she gave +him, I understood; so also did the children, but the little rogues, +instead of leaving the young couple alone, teased their sister aloud, +and followed the teasing with boisterous laughter. It was then that I +obtained my first impression of the mating of the natives of the +northern forest. The sylvan scene reminded me of the mating, too, of +the white people of that same region, and I thought again of the +beautiful Athabasca. Was it in the same way that her young white man +had come so many miles on snowshoes through the winter woods just to +call upon her? It set me thinking. Again, I wondered who "Son-in-law" +could be? Whence did he come? But, perhaps, after all he was no +super-man, or, rather, super-lover, for had not Neykia's beau travelled +alone in the dead of winter, over ninety miles, just to see her once +again and to speak to her? Shing-wauk--The Little Pine--as the Indians +called him, stayed three days, but I did not see much of him, for I +left early the following morning on another round of another +trapping-path. + + +OO-KOO-HOO AND THE WOLF + +As a faint gray light crept through the upper branches of the eastern +trees and warned the denizens of the winter wilderness of approaching +day, the door-skin flapped aside and a tall figure stepped from the +cozy fire-lit lodge into the outer sombreness of the silent forest. It +was Oo-koo-hoo. His form clad in fox-skin cap, blanket _capote_, and +leggings, made a picturesque silhouette of lighter tone against the +darker shadows of the woods as he stood for a moment scanning the +starry sky. Reëntering the lodge, he partook of the breakfast his wife +had cooked for him, then he kissed her and went outside. Going to the +stage, he took down his five-foot snowshoes, slipped his moccasined +feet into the thongs, and with his gun resting in the hollow of his +bemittened hand, and the sled's hauling-line over his shoulder, strode +off through the vaulted aisles between the boles of the evergreens; +while through a tiny slit in the wall of his moose-skin home two loving +eyes watched the stalwart figure vanishing among the trees. + +[Illustration: Going to the stage, he took down his five-foot +snowshoes, slipped his moccasined feet info the thongs, and with his +gun resting in the hollow of his bemittened hand, and the sled's +hauling-line over his shoulder, strode off through the vaulted aisles +between the boles of evergreens; while through a tiny slit in the wall +of his moose-skin home two loving eyes watched his stalwart figure +vanishing among the . . . See Chapter IV.] + +Later on, though the sun was already shining, it was still intensely +cold. As we went along, Oo-koo-hoo's breath rose like a cloud of white +smoke fifteen or twenty feet in the air before it disappeared. Only +the faintest whisper of scuffling snowshoes and scrunching snow could +be heard; the sound of the occasional snapping of a twig came as a +startling report compared with the almost noiseless tread of the +hunter. A little cloud of powdery snow rose above the dragging heels +of his snowshoes, and, whirling about, covered the back of his leggings +with a coating of white. Onward he strode, twisting through the +tangled scrub, stooping under a fallen tree, stepping over a +snow-capped log, or pacing along a winter-locked stream. + +When Oo-koo-hoo came to a district overgrown with willows interspersed +with poplars, he stopped to examine a snare set for lynx. It had not +been disturbed, but a little farther on we saw the form of a dead lynx +hanging from a tossing-pole above the trail. The carcass was frozen +stiff, and the face still showed the ghastly expression it had worn in +its death struggle. The rigid body was taken down and lashed to the +sled. Resetting the snare, we continued our way. Farther on, in a +hilly country timbered with spruce, where there was not much +undergrowth, we came to marten traps. In swampy places, or where there +were creeks and small lakes, we examined traps and deadfalls set for +mink, muskrat, beaver, fisher, and otter. Where the country was fairly +open and marked with rabbit runways we came upon traps set for foxes +and wolves. + +The gray, or timber, wolf is trapped in the same way as the coloured +fox, save only that the trap is larger. Though the steel trap is much +in vogue among white men and half-breeds, the deadfall, even to this +day, is much preferred by the Indian. Though, in the first place, it +requires more labour to build, yet it requires less for transportation +since the materials are all at hand; and, besides, when once built it +lasts for years. Then, again, it is not only cheaper, but it is more +deadly than the steel trap, for once the animal is caught, it seldom +escapes. With the steel trap it is different, as animals often pull +away from the steel jaws or even gnaw off a foot in order to get free. +If, however, the hunter's deadfalls and traps have been set in vain, +and if the wolf has been causing trouble and the hunter is determined +to secure him, he will sit up for him at night in the hope of getting a +shot at him. Years ago many wolves were destroyed with poison, but +nowadays it has gone out of use--that is, among the fur-hunters of the +forest. + +When a wolf is caught in a trap and he sees a hunter approaching, he +will at first lie down, close his eyes, and keep as still as possible +to escape notice; but should he find that the hunter is still coming +on, say to within twenty paces from him, he will fly into a rage, show +his fangs, bristle his hair, and get ready for a spring. The hunter +usually takes a green stick about a yard long by two inches thick, and +instead of striking a great, swinging blow with both hands, he holds +the stick in one hand and strikes a short, quick, though powerful, +blow, hitting the brute on the snout close to the eyes. That stuns +him, and then the hunter, with either foot or knee, presses over the +heart until death ensues. But clubbing the wolf is dangerous work, for +the hunter may hit the trap and set the captive free, or it may bite +him. So the gun is frequently used, but only to shoot the wolf in the +head, as a wound anywhere else would injure the fur. + +Late in the afternoon, as we were approaching a wolf trap, Oo-koo-hoo, +who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and gazed ahead. A large +wolf was lying in the snow, evidently pretending to be dead. One of +its forepaws was held by the trap, and the hunter drew his axe and +moved forward. As we came near, the beast could stand the strain no +longer, but rose up with bristling hair, champing fangs, and savage +growl. When Oo-koo-hoo had almost reached the deeply marked circle in +the snow where the wolf had been struggling to gain its freedom, he +paused and said: + +"My brother, I need your coat, so turn your eyes away while I strike." +A momentary calmness came over the beast, but as the hunter raised his +axe it suddenly crouched, and with its eyes flashing with rage, sprang +for Oo-koo-hoo's throat. Its mighty leap, however, ended three feet +short of the mark, for the trap chain grew taut, jerked it down and +threw it violently upon its back. Instantly regaining its feet, it +dashed away on three legs, and in its effort to escape dragged the clog +through the snow. The bounding clog sent the snow flying, and the +hunter rushed in pursuit, while the wolf dodged among the trees to +escape a blow from Oo-koo-hoo. Then it bolted again, and ran straight +for a few yards until the clog caught and held fast. The hunter, +pressing on with raised axe, had no time to draw back when the brute +sprang for him as it did; luckily, however, his aim was true: the back +of the axe descended upon the wolf's head, and it fell dead. This was +fortunate for the hunter, as unwarily he had allowed himself so to get +between the clog and the beast that the chain almost swung over his +snowshoes. If he had missed his aim, no doubt it would have gone hard +with him. + +[Illustration: As the wolf dashed away, the bounding clog sent the snow +flying, and the hunter rushed in pursuit, while the wolf dodged among +the trees to escape a blow from Oo-koo-hoo. Then it bolted again, and +ran straight for a few yards until the clog caught and held fast. The +hunter, pressing on with raised axe, had no time to draw back when the +brute sprang for him . . . See Chapter IV.] + +A few slant rays of the sun penetrating the deep gloom of the thick +forest and reminding us that day was fast passing, we decided to camp +there for the night. So we cut a mattress of brush, made a fire, and +refreshed ourselves with supper before we started to skin the wolf. + + +THE WAYS OF A WOLF + +Talk of wolves prevailed all evening, and Oo-koo-hoo certainly had a +store of information upon that subject. In expressing surprise that a +wolf had strength enough to jerk about a big drag-log, as though it +were merely a small stick, he replied that once when he had killed a +full-grown bull-moose and dressed and hung up the meat, he had left for +camp with part of his prize, but on returning again to the cache, he +had found a wolf moving off with one of the hindquarters. It must have +weighed close upon a hundred pounds. But perhaps, if I quote Charles +Mair, the strength and endurance of a wolf will be better realized: "In +the sketch of 'North-Western America' (1868) Archbishop Tache, of St. +Boniface, Manitoba, recounts a remarkable instance of persevering +fortitude exhibited by a large, dark wolf caught in a steel trap at +Isle a la Crosse many years ago. A month afterward it was killed near +Green Lake, ninety miles distant, with the trap and connecting +wood-block still attached to one of its hind legs. It had evidently +dragged both around in the snow for many a mile, during a period of +intense cold, and it is, therefore, not surprising that it was a +'walking skeleton' when finally secured." + +Though the timber-wolf is a fast traveller, it cannot out-distance the +greyhound or wolf hound; but though it is seldom seen in water it is a +good swimmer. Its weight may run from seventy-five to one hundred and +fifty pounds, and an extra large wolf may stand close to thirty inches +at the shoulder, and be over five feet in length. In colour they range +from white to nearly black, but the ordinary colour is a light brownish +gray. Usually they mate in February, but whether or not for life, it +is hard to say. They breed in a hollow log, or tree or stump, or in a +hole in the ground, or in a cave. The young are normally born in +April, usually six or eight in a litter, and the father helps to care +for them. + +Many of the wolves I have seen were running in pairs, some in families, +and the greatest number I have ever seen together was seven. That was +in Athabasca in the winter time. The seven were in a playful mood, +racing around and jumping over one another; and though all were +full-grown, five of them displayed the romping spirits of puppies, and +I wondered if they could be but one family. Though my dog-driver and +I, with our dog-train, passed within about a hundred paces of them, and +though we were all on a sunny lake, they never ceased their play for a +single moment, nor did they show in any way that they had seen us. + +There are several voices of the wilderness that cause some city people +alarm and dread, and they are the voices of the owl, the loon, and the +timber-wolf. But to me their voices bring a solemn, at times an eerie, +charm, that I would gladly go miles to renew. Though much of the +wolf-howling has been of little appeal, I have heard wolf concerts that +held me spell-bound. On some occasions--but always at night--they +lasted without scarcely any intermission for three or four hours. The +first part of the programme was usually rendered--according to the +sound of their voices--by the youngest of the pack; later the +middle-aged seemed to take the stage; but of all the performance, +nothing equalled in greatness of volume or in richness of tone the +closing numbers, and they were always rendered by what seemed to be +some mighty veteran, the patriarch of the pack, for his effort was so +thrilling and awe-inspiring that it always sent the gooseflesh rushing +up and down my back. Many a time, night after night, beneath the +Northern Lights, I have gone out to the edge of a lake to listen to +them. + +When hunting big game, such as deer, wolves assist one another and +display a fine sense of the value of team-work in running down their +prey. Though the wolf is a shy and cautious animal, he is no coward, +as the way he will slash into a pack of dogs goes far to prove. In the +North the stories of the wolf's courage are endless; here, for example, +is one: "During our residence at Cumberland House in 1820," says +Richardson, "a wolf, which had been prowling and was wounded by a +musket ball and driven off, returned after it became dark, whilst the +blood was still flowing from its wound, and carried off a dog, from +amongst fifty others, that howled piteously, but had no courage to +unite in an attack on their enemy." + +Nevertheless, wolves rarely attack man, in fact, only when they are +afflicted with rabies or hydrophobia. No doubt everyone has read, at +one time or another, harrowing stories of the great timber-wolves of +our northern forest forming themselves into huge packs and pursuing +people all over the wilderness until there is nothing left of the +unfortunate community save a few odds and ends of cheap jewellery. +Even our most dignified and reliable newspapers are never loath to +publish such thrilling drivel; and their ignorant readers gulp it all +down, apparently with a relishing shudder; for the dear public not only +loves to be fooled, but actually gloats over that sort of thing, since +it is their hereditary belief. + +When I was a boy, I, too, thrilled over such nonsense, and when I made +my first trip into the forest I began to delve for true wolf stories, +and I have been delving ever since. So far, after over thirty years of +digging, I have actually dug up what I believe to be one authentic +story of an unprovoked wolf having actually attacked and killed a man. +On several occasions, too, I have had the satisfaction of running to +cover some of the wolf stories published in our daily press. I read a +few years ago in one of Canada's leading daily papers--and no doubt the +same account was copied throughout the United States--a thrilling story +of two lumber-jacks in the wilds of Northern Ontario being pursued by a +pack of timber-wolves, and the exhausted woodsmen barely escaping with +their lives, being forced by the ferocious brutes to spend a whole +night in a tree at a time when the thermometer registered -- below +zero. I am sorry I have forgotten the exact degree of frost the paper +stated, but as a rule it is always close to 70 or 80 degrees below zero +when the great four-legged demons of the forest go on the rampage. + + +THE WOLVES AND GREENHORNS + +Several years later, when I was spending the summer at Shahwandahgooze, +in the Laurentian Mountains, I again met Billy Le Heup, the hunter, and +one night when we were listening to a wolf concert I mentioned the +foregoing newspaper thriller. Billy laughed and acknowledged that he, +too, had read it, but not until several weeks after he had had a chance +to investigate, first hand, the very same yarn; for he, too, had been +trailing wolf stories all his life. + +It so happened that Le Heup's work had taken him through the timber +country north of Lake Temiscamingue. While stopping one day at a +lumber camp to have a snack, three men entered the cookery where he was +eating. One of them was the foreman, and he was in a perfect rage. He +had discharged the other two men, and now he was warning them that if +they didn't get something to eat pretty ---- quick and leave the camp +in a ---- of a hurry, he would kick them out. Then, just before he +slammed the door and disappeared, he roared out at them that not for +one moment would he stand for such ---- rot, as their being chased and +treed all night by wolves. + +When quiet was restored and the two men had sat down beside Le Heup at +the dining table, he had questioned them and they had told him a +graphic story of how they had been chased by a great pack of wolves and +how they had managed to escape with their lives by climbing a tree only +just in the nick of time; and, moreover, how the ferocious brutes had +kept them there all night long, and how, consequently, they had been +nearly frozen to death. + +It was a thrilling story and so full of detail that even "old-timer" Le +Heup grew quite interested and congratulated himself on having at last +actually heard, first hand, a true story of how Canadian timber-wolves, +though unprovoked, had pursued, attacked, and treed two men. Indeed, +he was so impressed that he decided to back-track the heroes' trail and +count for himself just how many wolves the pack had numbered. So he +got the would-be lumber-jacks--for they were greenhorns from the +city--to point out for him their incoming trail, which he at once set +out to back-track. After a tramp of three or four miles he came to the +very tree which from all signs they had climbed and in which they had +spent the night. Then desiring to count the wolf tracks in the snow, +he looked around, but never a one could he see. Walking away for about +a hundred yards he began to circle the tree, but still without success. +He circled again with about an eighth of a mile radius, but still no +wolf tracks were to be seen. As a last resort he circled once more +about a quarter of a mile from the tree, and this time he was rewarded; +he found wolf tracks in the snow. There had been three wolves. They +had been running full gallop. Moreover, they had been trailing a +white-tailed deer; but never once had either deer or wolves paused in +their run, nor had they come within a quarter of a mile of the tree in +which the greenhorns from the city had spent the night. Of such +material are the man-chasing, man-killing wolf stories made. + +Frequently I have had timber-wolves follow me, sometimes for half an +hour or so; on one occasion two of the largest and handsomest +timber-wolves I ever saw followed me for over two hours. During that +time they travelled all round me, ahead, behind, and on either side; +and occasionally they came within sixty or seventy feet of me. Yet +never once, by action or expression, did they show any signs other than +those which two friendly but very shy dogs might have shown toward me. + + +THE WOLF THAT KILLED A MAN + +Of course, wolves will attack a man; when they are trapped, wounded, or +cornered--just as a muskrat will; but of all the wolf stories I have +ever heard, in which wolves killed a man, the following is the only one +I have any reason to believe, as it was told me first-hand by a +gentleman whose word I honour, and whose unusual knowledge of animal +life and northern travel places his story beyond a doubt. + +One winter's day in the seventies, when Mr. William Cornwallis King was +in charge of Fort Rae, one of the Hudson's Bay Company's posts on Great +Slave Lake, he was snowshoeing to a number of Indian camps to collect +furs, and had under his command several Indians in charge of his +dog-trains. On the way they came upon a small party of Dog-rib +Indians, who, after a smoke and a chat, informed him that, being in +need of meat, one of their party, named Pot-fighter's-father, had set +out three days before to hunt caribou; and as he had not returned, they +were afraid lest some evil had befallen him. When Mr. King learned +that it had been Pot-fighter's-father's intention to return to camp on +the evening of the first day, he advised the Indians to set out at once +in search of him. + +After following his tracks for half a day they came suddenly upon the +footprints of an unusually large wolf which had turned to trail the +hunter. For some miles the brute had evidently followed close beside +the trail of Pot-fighter's-father, diverging at times as though seeking +cover, and then again stalking its prey in the open. One Indian +continued to follow the old man's trail, while another followed that of +the wolf. They had not gone far before they discovered that +Pot-fighter's-father had come upon a herd of caribou, and a little +farther on they found, lying on the snow, a couple of caribou carcasses +that he had shot. Strange to say, the animals had not been skinned, +nor had their tongues been removed. More remarkable still, the +wolf--although passing close to them--had not stopped to feed. Soon +they came upon another dead caribou, and this time Pot-fighter's-father +had skinned it, and had cut out its tongue; but again the wolf had +refused to touch the deer. + +Continuing their pursuit, they discovered a brush windbreak where the +hunter had evidently stopped to camp for the night. Now they noticed +that the tracks of the wolf took to cover among the scrub. Approaching +the shelter, they read in the snow the signs of a terrible struggle +between a man and a wolf. The hunter's gun, snowshoes, and sash +containing his knife, rested against the windbreak, and his axe stood +in the snow where he had been cutting brush. From the snow the Indians +read the story of the long-drawn fight. Here it told how the great +wolf had leaped upon the back of the unsuspecting man while he was +carrying an armful of brush, and had knocked him down. There it showed +that the man had grappled with the brute and rolled it over upon its +back. Here the signs showed that the wolf had broken free; there, that +the two had grappled again, and in their struggle had rolled over and +over. The snow was now strewn with wolf-hair, and dyed with blood. +While the dreadful encounter had raged, the battleground had kept +steadily shifting nearer the gun. Just a couple of yards away from it +lay the frozen body of poor old Pot-fighter's-father. His deerskin +clothing was slit to tatters; his scalp was torn away; his fingers were +chewed off, but his bloody mouth was filled with hair and flesh of the +wolf. + +After burying the body of old Pot-fighter's-father in a mound of +stones, the Indians determined to continue in pursuit of the wolf. Its +tracks at last led them to a solitary lodge that stood in the shelter +of a thicket of spruce. There the hunters were greeted by an Indian +who was living in the tepee with his wife and baby. After having a cup +of tea, a smoke, and then a little chat, the hunters enquired about the +tracks of the great wolf that had brought them to the lodge. The +Indian told them that during the night before last, while he and his +wife were asleep with the baby between them, they had been awakened by +a great uproar among the dogs. They had no sooner sat up than the dogs +had rushed into the tepee followed by an enormous wolf. Leaping up, +the hunter had seized his axe and attacked the beast, while his wife +had grabbed the baby, wrapped it in a blanket, and rushing outside, had +rammed the child out of sight in a snowdrift, and returned to help her +husband to fight the brute. The wolf had already killed one of the +dogs, and the Indian in his excitement had tripped upon the bedding, +fallen, and lost his grip upon his axe. When he rose, he found the +wolf between himself and his weapon. His wife, however, had seized a +piece of firewood and, being unobserved by the wolf, had used it as a +club and dealt the beast so powerful a blow upon the small of the back +that it had been seriously weakened and had given the Indian an +opportunity to recover his axe, with which at last he had managed to +kill the wolf. + +It was Mr. King's belief, however, that such unusual behaviour of a +wolf was caused by distemper, for the brute seemed to display no more +fear of man than would a mad dog. And he added that the behaviour of +the wolf in question was no more typical of wolves in general than was +the behaviour of a mad dog typical of dogs. + + +COMING OF THE FUR-RUNNERS + +That night, when we returned home, Oo-koo-hoo said to his grandsons: +"Ne-geek and Ah-ging-goos, my grandchildren, the fur-runner is coming +soon. To-morrow do you both take the dogs and break a two-days' trail +on Otter River in order to hasten his coming." + +Next morning the boys set out to break the trail. When they camped on +Otter River on the afternoon of the second day they cached in the river +ice some fish for the trader's dogs. They chopped a hole and, after +placing the fish in, filled it up with water, which they allowed to +freeze, with the tail of a single fish protruding, in order to show the +fur-runner what was cached below. To mark the spot, they planted a +pole with its butt in the hole, and rigged up a tripod of sticks to +support it. At the top of the pole they tied a little bag of tea and a +choice piece of meat for the trader. At the bend of the river below, +where he would surely pass, they erected another pole with a bunch of +fir twigs attached, for the purpose of attracting his attention to +their tracks. + +On their return home they found Oo-koo-hoo and Amik sorting their furs +in anticipation of the fur-runner's arrival. Before them lay, among +the other skins, the skin of the black fox, and when the boys entered +the lodge Oo-koo-hoo addressed the whole family, saying: + +"Do not mention the black fox to the fur-runner, since I intend keeping +it until I go to the Post, in the hope of making a better bargain +there. Now sort your skins, and set aside those you wish to give in +payment on your debt to the Great Company." + +During the afternoon of the following day Lawson the fur-runner for the +Hudson's Bay Company arrived with his dog-train. He shook hands with +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik and the boys, and kissed the women and the girls, +as the custom of the traders is. It being late in the day, Oo-koo-hoo +decided not to begin trading until next morning. So they spent the +evening in spinning yarns around the fire. Shortly after breakfast +strange dogs were heard. The boys ran out and saw an unknown man +approaching. When the newcomer--a French-Canadian half-breed--had +eaten, and had joined the others in a smoke, he gave me a letter from +Free Trader Spear. Then Oo-koo-hoo began questioning him: + +"My brother, you are a stranger in this country; so I have given you +fire and food and tobacco in friendship. Tell me now why and from +whence you come?" + +The half-breed replied: "My brother, I come from the Border +Lands--where the plains and the forests meet--and my name is Gibeault. +I have come to trade regularly with you as I am now working for Free +Trader Spear, whose post, as you know, is near Fort Consolation. You +will do well to encourage opposition to the Great Company, and thus +raise the price of furs." + +The half-breed then presented the hunters with several plugs of "T & +B," some matches, tea, sugar, flour, and a piece of "sow-belly." For +some time Oo-koo-hoo sat holding a little fresh-cut tobacco in his +hand, until Gibeault, taking notice, asked him why he did not smoke it. + +"The Great Company always gives me a pipe," replied the hunter. + +The runner for the free trader, not to be outdone, gave him a pipe. + +"I suppose," began Oo-koo-hoo, "that your heart is glad to see me." + +"Yes," replied Gibeault, "and I want to get some of your fur." + +"That is all very well, but I will see which way you look at me," +returned the Indian. + +"Have you much fur?" asked the half-breed. + +"I have enough to pay my debt to the Great Company." + +"Yes, I know, but you will have some left, and I want to do business +with you, so bring out your furs and I will treat you right." + +"That sounds well, but you must remember that though the Great Company +charges more, their goods are the best goods, while yours are all cheap +rubbish." + +Thinking the opportunity a favourable one, Gibeault assumed an air of +friendly solicitude and said: + +"The Company has cheated your people so many hundred years that they +are now very rich. No wonder they can afford to give you high prices +for your furs. Free Trader Spear is a poor but honest man. It is to +your great advantage to trade part of your furs with me in order to +make it worth his while to send me here every winter. As you know, my +presence here compels the Company to pay full value for your furs and +so you are the one who reaps the greatest benefit." + +"That is partly true," answered Oo-koo-hoo, "but I must be loyal to the +Company. You are here to-day and away tomorrow; but the Company is +here for ever. But I will not be hard on you; I will wait and see how +you look at me." + +For a while the dignified Indian sat puffing at his pipe and gazing at +the fire. Every line of his weather-beaten and wrinkled but handsome +face was full of sterling character. At times his small eyes twinkled +as a flash of cunning crept into them, and a keen sense of humour +frequently twitched the corners of his determined mouth. Then he +brought out a pack of furs and, handing it to Lawson, said: + +"This is to pay the Great Company for the advances they gave us last +summer." + +Lawson took the bundle without opening it, as it would not be checked +over until he delivered it at Fort Consolation. Resenting the Indian's +attitude toward Gibeault he began: + +"I see, now that there's another trader here, it's easy for you to +forget your old friends. The free trader comes and goes. Give him +your furs, an' he doesn't care whether you're dead to-morrow. It's not +like that with the Great Company. The Company came first among your +people, and since then it has been like a father, not only to all your +people before you, but to you as well. Whenever your forefathers were +smitten with hunger or disease, who looked after them? It wasn't the +free trader; it was the Company. Who sells you the best goods? It +isn't the free trader; it's the Company. Who gave you your debt last +fall and made it possible for you to hunt this winter? It wasn't the +free trader; it was the Company. My brother, you have none to thank +but the Great Company that you're alive to-day." + +With a grunt of disapproval Oo-koo-hoo sullenly retorted: + +"The Priest says it is The Master of Life we have to thank for that. I +am sure that the Commissioner of the Great Company is not so great as +God. It is true you give us good prices now, but it is also true that +you have not given us back the countless sums you stole from our +fathers and grandfathers and all our people before them; for did you +not wait until the coming of the free traders before you would give us +the worth of our skins? No wonder you are great masters; it seems to +me that it takes great rogues to become great masters." + +The angry Lawson, to save a quarrel, bit his moustache, smiled faintly +and, presenting the hunter with even more than Gibeault had given, said: + +"Never mind, my brother, you're a pretty smart man." + +Without replying, Oo-koo-hoo accepted the present so eagerly that he +jerked it out of the trader's hand. That pleased Lawson. Presently +the Indian threw down a bear skin, saying: + +"My brother, this is to see how you look at me." + +Now the way of the experienced fur-runner is to offer a big +price--often an excessive price--for the first skin. He calculates +that it puts the Indian in a good humour and in the end gives the +trader a chance of getting ahead of the native. That is just what +Lawson did, and Gibeault refused to raise the bid. + +"My brother," said the Indian addressing the latter, "you had better go +home if you cannot pay better prices than the Great Company." + +Gibeault, nettled, outbid his rival for the next skin, and thus it went +on, first one and then the other raising the prices higher and higher, +much to the delight of the Indians. Oo-koo-hoo had already sold a +number of skins for more than their market value before it dawned on +the white men that they were playing a losing game. Though glaring +savagely at each other, both were ready to capitulate. Lawson, +pretending to examine some of Gibeault's goods, stooped and whispered: + +"We're actin' like fools. If we keep this up our bosses will fire us +both." + +"Let's swap even--you take every other skin at your own figure," +returned the French half-breed. + +"Agreed," said Lawson, straightening up. + +No longer outbidding one another, they got the next few skins below the +market price. But before the traders had made good their loss the +Indian gathered up his furs and turning to the fur-runners with a +smile, said: + +"My brothers, as I see that you have agreed to cheat me, I have decided +that I and my people will keep all our furs until we go out next +spring; so it is now useless for you to remain any longer." + +Having read the note Gibeault brought me from Free Trader Spear, I +hastened to hand the half-breed my reply, accepting Mr. and Mrs. +Spear's invitation to be their guest for a few days when everyone would +be gathering at Fort Consolation to attend the New Year's dance; and +again I wondered if "Son-in-law" would be there. + + + + +V + +MEETING OF THE WILD MEN + +WHO IS SON-IN-LAW? + +Christmas week had arrived and now we were off for the New Year's dance +to be held at Fort Consolation. Instead of travelling round three +sides of an oblong as we had done to reach Oo-koo-hoo's hunting ground +by canoe, we now, travelling on snowshoes, cut across country, over +hill and valley, lake and river, in a southeasterly direction, until we +struck Caribou River and then turned toward White River and finally +arrived at God's Lake. Our little party included Oo-koo-hoo, his wife +Ojistoh, their granddaughter Neykia, and myself. Our domestic outfit +was loaded upon two hunting sleds in the hauling of which we all took +turns, as well as in relieving each other in the work of track beating. +At night we camped in the woods without any shelter save brush +windbreaks over the heads of our beds, our couches being made of +balsam-twigs laid shingle fashion in the snow. For the sake of warmth +Ojistoh and Neykia slept together, while Oo-koo-hoo and I cuddled up +close to one another and fitted together like spoons in a cutlery case, +for the cold sometimes dipped to forty below. + +The prisoner of the city, however, may think sleeping under such +conditions not only a terrible hardship but a very dangerous thing in +the way of catching one's death of cold. I can assure him it is +nothing of the kind--when the bed is properly made. And not only does +one _never_ catch cold under such conditions, but it is my experience +that there is no easier way to get rid of a bad cold than to sleep out +in the snow, wrapped in a Hudson's Bay blanket, a caribou robe, or a +rabbit-skin quilt, when the thermometer is about fifty below zero. But +rather than delay over a description in detail of the mere novelty of +winter travel, let us hurry along to our first destination, and visit +the Free Trader Mr. Spear and his family, and find out for our own +satisfaction whether or not the mysterious "Son-in-law" had recently +been courting the charming Athabasca. + +When we reached God's Lake, for a while we snowshoed down the centre, +until at the parting of our ways we said good-bye, for the Indians were +heading directly for Fort Consolation. As I neared Spearhead and came +in view of its one and only house, the Free Trader's dogs set up a +howl, and Mr. Spear came out to greet me and lead me into the sitting +room where I was welcomed by his wife and daughter. Now I made a +discovery: quartered in a box in the hall behind the front door they +had three geese that being quite free to walk up and down the hall, +occasionally strolled about for exercise. As good luck would have it, +supper was nearly ready, and I had just sufficient time to make use of +the tin hand-basin in the kitchen before the tea bell rang. Again, +during the first half of the meal we all chatted in a lively strain, +all save Athabasca, who, though blushing less than usual, smiled a +little more, and murmured an occasional yes or no; all the while +looking even more charming. But her composure endured not long, for +her mother presently renewed the subject of "Son-in-law": + +"Father, don't you think it would be a good idea if you took son-in-law +into partnership very soon?" + +"Yes, Mother, I do, because business is rapidly growing, and I'll need +help in the spring. Besides, it would give me a chance to do my own +fur-running in winter, and in that way I believe I could double, if not +treble, our income." + +Athabasca turned crimson and I followed suit--for being a born blusher +myself, and mortally hating it, I could never refrain from sympathizing +with others similarly afflicted. + +"Precisely, Father," replied Mrs. Spear, "that's exactly what I +thought. So you see you wouldn't be making any sacrifice whatever, and +such an arrangement would prove an advantage all round. Everybody +would be the happier for it, and it seems to me to delay the wedding +would be a vital mistake." + +From that moment until we left the table Athabasca concentrated her +vision on her plate; and I wondered more than ever who "Son-in-law" +could be. Then an idea came to me, and I mused: "We'll surely see him +at Fort Consolation." + +After supper I discovered a new member of the household, a chore-boy, +twenty-eight years of age, who had come out from England to learn +farming in the Free Trader's stump lot, and who was paying Mr. Spear so +many hundred dollars a year for that privilege, and also for the +pleasure of daily cleaning out the stable--and the pig pen. When I +first saw him, I thought: "Why here, at last, is 'Son-in-law.'" But on +second consideration, I knew he was not the lucky man, for it was +evident the Spears did not recognize him as their social equal, since +they placed him, at meal time, out in the kitchen at the table with +their two half-breed maid-servants. + +That evening, while sitting around the big wood stove, we discussed +Shakespeare, Byron, Scott, and even the latest novel that was then in +vogue--"Trilby," if I remember right--for the Spears not only +subscribed to the _Illustrated London News_ and _Blackwood's_ but they +took _Harper's_ and _Scribner's_, too. And by the way, though +Athabasca had never been to school, her mother had personally attended +to her education. When bedtime arrived, they all peeled off their +moccasins and stockings and hung them round the stove to dry, and then +pitter-pattered up the cold, bare stairs in their bare feet. I was +shown into the spare room and given a candle, and when I bade them +good-night and turned to close the door, I discovered that there was no +door to close, nor was there even a curtain to screen me from view. +The bed, however, was an old-fashioned wooden affair with a big solid +footboard, so I concluded that in case of any one passing the doorway, +I could crouch behind the foot of the bed. Then, when I blew out my +candle, I got a great surprise, for lo and behold! I could see all over +the house! I could see "Paw and Maw" getting undressed, Athabasca +saying her prayers, and the half-breed maids getting into bed. + +How did it happen? The cracks between the upright boards of my +partition were so wide that I could have shoved my fingers through. As +a matter of fact, Mr. Spear explained next day, the lumber being green, +rather than nail the boards tightly into place, he had merely stood +them up, and waited for them to season. + +During the night the cold grew intense, and several times I was +startled out of my sleep by a frosty report from the ice and snow on +the roof that reminded one of the firing of a cannon. + +In the morning when the geese began screeching in the lower hall, I +thought it was time to get up, and was soon in the very act of pulling +off a certain garment over my head when one of the half-breed +maids--the red-headed one whose hair Mr. Spear had cut off with the +horse clippers--intruded herself into my room to see if I were going to +be down in time for breakfast, and I had to drop behind the foot of the +bed. + +At breakfast, the first course was oatmeal porridge; the second, +"Son-in-law"; the third, fried bacon, toast, and tea; after which we +all put on our wraps for our five-mile trip across God's Lake to Fort +Consolation. Everyone went, maids, chore-boy, and all, and everyone +made the trip on snowshoes--all save the trader's wife, who rode in +state, in a carriole, hauled by a tandem train of four dogs. + + +THE NEW YEAR'S DANCE + +It was a beautiful sunny day and the air was very still; and though the +snow was wind-packed and hard, the footing was very tiresome, for the +whole surface of the lake was just one endless mass of hard-packed +snowdrifts that represented nothing so much as a great, stormy, +white-capped sea that had been instantly congealed. And for us it was +just up and down, in and out, up and down, in and out, all the way +over. These solid white waves, however, proved one thing, and that was +the truth of Oo-koo-hoo's woodcraft; for, just as he had previously +told me, if we had been suddenly encompassed by a dense fog or a heavy +snowstorm, we could never for a moment have strayed from our true +course; as all the drifts pointed one way, south-by-southeast, and +therefore must have kept us to our proper direction. + +There were many dogs and sleds, and many Indians and half-breeds, too, +about the Fort when we arrived; and as the dogs heralded our approach, +the Factor came out to greet us and wish us a Happy New Year. At the +door Mrs. Mackenzie, the half-breed wife of the Factor, was waiting +with a beaming smile and a hearty welcome for us; and after we had +removed our outer wraps, she led us over to the storehouse in which a +big room had been cleared, and heated, and decorated to answer as a +ballroom and banqueting hall. Tables were being laid for the feast, +and Indian mothers and maidens and children, too, were already sitting +on the floor around the sides of the room, and with sparkling eyes were +watching the work in happy expectation. Around the doorway, both out +and in, stood the men--Indians and half-breeds and a few French and +English Canadians. Some wore hairy caribou _capotes_, others hairless +moose-skin jackets trimmed with otter or beaver fur, others again +were-garbed in duffel _capotes_ of various colours with hoods and +turned-back cuffs of another hue; but the majority wore _capotes_ made +of Hudson's Bay blanket and trimmed with slashed fringes at the +shoulders and skirt; while their legs were encased in trousers gartered +below the knee, and their feet rested comfortably in moccasins. +Though, when snowshoeing, all the men wore hip-high leggings of duffel +or blanket, the former sometimes decorated with a broad strip of +another colour, the latter were always befringed the whole way down the +outer seam; both kinds were gartered at the knee. Such leggings are +always removed when entering a lodge or house or when resting beside a +campfire--in order to free the legs from the gathered snow and prevent +it from thawing and wetting the trousers. The children wore outer +garments of either blanket or rabbit skin, while the women gloried in +brilliant plaid shawls of two sizes--a small one for the head and a +large one for the shoulders. The short cloth skirts of the women and +girls were made so that the fullness at the waist, instead of being cut +away, was merely puckered into place, and beneath the lower hem of the +skirt showed a pair of beaded leggings and a pair of silk-worked +moccasins. + +All the Indians shook hands with us, for in the Canadian Government's +treaty with them it is stipulated that: "We expect you to be good +friends with everyone, and shake hands with all whom you meet." And I +might further add that the Indian--when one meets him in the winter +bush--is more polite than the average white man, for he always removes +his mitten, and offers one his bare hand. Further, if his hand happens +to be dirty, he will spit on it and rub it on his leggings to try and +cleanse it before presenting it to you. But when he did that, I could +never decide which was the more acceptable condition--before or after. + +When the Factor entered, he was greeted with a perfect gale of +merriment, as it was the ancient custom of the Great Company that he +should kiss every woman and girl at the New Year's feast. After that +historical ceremony was over--in which Free Trader Spear also had to do +his duty--and the laughter had subsided, the principal guests were +seated at the Factor's table, the company consisting of the three +clergymen, the Spears, myself, the two North-West Mounted +Policemen--who had just arrived from the south--and a few native +headmen, including my friend Oo-koo-hoo. Though the feast was served +in relays, some of the guests who were too hungry to await their turn +were served as they sat about the floor. The dishes included the +choice of moose, caribou, bear, lynx, beaver, or muskrat. + +Then a couple of picturesque, shock-haired French Canadians got up on a +big box that rested upon a table, and tuning up their fiddles, the +dance was soon in full swing. In rapid succession the music changed +from the Double Jig to the Reel of Four, the Duck Dance, the Double +Reel of Four, the Reel of Eight, and the Red River Jig, till the old +log storehouse shook from its foundation right up to its very rafters. +The breathless, perspiring, but happy couples kept at it until +exhaustion fairly overtook them, and then dropping out now and then, +they sat on the floor around the walls till they had rested; and then, +with all their might and main, they went at it again. Among other +things I noticed that the natives who were smoking were so considerate +of their hosts' feelings that they never for a moment forgot themselves +enough to soil the freshly scrubbed floor, but always used their +upturned fur caps as cuspidors. + +The children, even the little tots, showed great interest in the +dancing of their parents, and so delighted did they become that they +would sometimes gather in a group in a corner and try to step in time +with the music. + +Everyone that could dance took a turn--even Oo-koo-hoo and old Granny +did the "light fantastic"--and at one time or another all the principal +guests were upon the floor; all save--the priest. The scarlet tunics +of the corporal and the constable of the Royal North-West Mounted +Police as well as the sombre black of the English Church and the +Presbyterian clergymen, added much to the whirling colour scheme, as +well as to the joy of the occasion. But look where I would I could not +find "Son-in-law," and though the blushing Athabasca was often in the +dance, it was plain to see her lover was not there, for even the +handsome policemen, though they paid her marked attention, gave no +sign, either of them, of being the lucky one. In the number of +partners, Oo-koo-hoo's granddaughter outshone them all, and, moreover, +her lover was present. At every chance Shing-wauk--The Little +Pine--was shyly whispering to her and she was looking very happy. Even +I rose to the occasion and had for my first partner our host's swarthy +wife, a wonderful performer, who, after her husband's retirement from +the service of the Hudson's Bay Company, became the most popular dancer +in all Winnipeg. Nor must I forget my dance with that merry, muscular, +iron-framed lady, Oo-koo-hoo's better half--old Granny--who at first +crumpled me up in her gorilla-like embrace, and ended by swinging me +clean off my feet, much to the merriment of the Indian maidens. + +As the afternoon wore on the Rabbit Dance began, and was soon followed +by the Hug-Me-Snug, the Drops of Brandy, and the Saskatchewan Circle, +and--last but not least--the Kissing Dance. And when the Kissing Dance +was encored for the fifth time, the company certainly proclaimed it a +Happy New Year. + + +THE BEAUTIFUL ATHABASCA + +Again at tea time the guests gathered round the festive board; then, a +little later, the music once more signalled the dancers to take their +places on the floor. Hour after hour it went on. After midnight +another supper was served; but still "the band"--consisting of a violin +and a concertina--played on, and still the moccasined feet pounded the +floor without intermission. At the very height of the fun, when the +Free Trader's charming daughter was being whirled about by a scarlet +tunic, Mrs. Spear turned to me and beamed: + +"Doesn't Athabasca look radiantly beautiful?" + +"Indeed she does!" I blushed. + +"And what a delightful party this is . . . but there's just one thing +lacking . . . to make it perfect." + +"What's that?" I enquired. + +"A wedding . . . my dear." Then, after a long pause, during which she +seemed to be staring at me--but I didn't dare look--she impatiently +tossed her head and exclaimed: + +"My . . . but some men are deathly slow!" + +"Indeed they are," I agreed. + +About four o'clock in the morning the music died down, then, after much +hand-shaking, the company dispersed in various directions over the +moonlit snow; some to their near-by lodges, some to the log shacks in +the now-deserted Indian village, and others to their distant hunting +grounds. It must have been nearly five o'clock before the ladies in +the Factor's house went upstairs, and the men lay down upon caribou, +bear, and buffalo skins on the otherwise bare floor of the living room. +It was late next morning when we arose, yet already the policemen had +vanished--they had again set out on their long northern patrol. + +At breakfast Mr. and Mrs. Spear invited me to return and spend the +night with them, and as Oo-koo-hoo and his wife wanted to remain a few +days to visit some Indian friends, and as the Factor had told me that +the north-bound packet with the winter's mail from the railroad was +soon due; and as, moreover, the Fur Brigade would be starting south in +a few days, and it would travel for part of the way along our homeward +trail, I accepted Mr. Mackenzie's invitation to return to Fort +Consolation and depart with the Fur Brigade. + +It was a cold trip across the lake as the thermometer had dropped many +degrees and a northwest wind was blowing in our faces. As I had +frequently had my nose frozen, it now turned white very quickly, and a +half-breed, who was crossing with us, turned round every once in a +while and exclaimed to me: + +"Oh my gud! your nose all froze!" + +The snow seemed harder than ever, and for long stretches we took off +our snowshoes and ran over the drifts, but so wind-packed were they +that they received little impression from our feet. Of course, when we +arrived at Spearhead, the house was cold and everything in it above the +cellar--except the cats and geese--was frozen solid; but it is +surprising how quickly those good old-fashioned box stoves will heat a +dwelling; for in twenty or thirty minutes those wood-burning stoves +were red-hot and the whole house comfortably warm. + +It's strange, but nevertheless true, that "Son-in-law" was never once +mentioned at dinner, but later on, when Athabasca and I were sitting +one on either side of the room, Mrs. Spear got up and, getting a +picture book, asked: + +"Mr. Heming, are you fond of pictures? Daughter has a delightful +little picture book here that I want her to show you, so now, my dears, +both sit over there on the sofa where the light will be better, and +look at it together." + +Moving over to the old horsehair sofa--the pride of all Spearhead and +even of Fort Consolation--we sat down together, much closer than I had +expected, as some of the springs were broken, thus forming a hollow in +the centre of the affair, into which we both slid without warning--just +as though it were a trap set for bashful people. Then Mrs. Spear with +a sigh, evidently of satisfaction, withdrew from the room, and we were +left alone together. With the book spread out upon our knees we looked +it over for perhaps---- Well, I am not sure how long, but anyway, when +I came to, I saw something just in front of me on the floor. Really, +it startled me. For in following it up with my eye I discovered that +it was the toe of a moccasin, and the worst of it was that it was being +worn by Mrs. Spear. There, for ever so long, she must have been +standing and watching us. The worst of that household was that all its +members wore moccasins, so you could never hear them coming. + +That night, when we were sitting around the stove, Mrs. Spear explained +to me how she had educated her daughter and added: "But perhaps, after +all, if the wedding is not going to take place right away, it might be +well to send Daughter to some finishing school for a few months--say in +Toronto," and then, after a little pause, and still looking at me, she +asked: "To which school would you prefer us to send Athabasca?" + +When I named the most fashionable girls' school in that city, "Paw and +Maw" settled it, there and then, that Daughter would attend it next +fall, that is, unless it was decided to celebrate her wedding at an +earlier date. + +Next morning, at breakfast, Mrs. Spear suggested that Athabasca should +take me for a drive through the woods and Mr. Spear remarked: + +"You know, Mr. Heming, we haven't any cutter or any suitable sleigh, +and besides, one of the horses is working in the stump lot; but I think +I can manage." + +In a little while he led a horse round to the front door. The animal +had a pole attached to either side, the other end of which dragged out +behind; across the two poles, just behind the horse's tail, was +fastened a rack of cross poles upon which was placed some straw and a +buffalo robe. It was really a _travois_, the kind of conveyance used +by the Plains Indians. Getting aboard the affair, off we went, the old +plug rumbling along in a kind of a trotting walk, while Athabasca held +the reins. The morning being a fine sunny one, and the trees being +draped and festooned with snow, the scene was so beautiful when we got +into the thicker woods that it made one think of fairyland. A couple +of fluffy little whiskey jacks followed us all the way there and back, +just as though they wanted to see and hear everything that was going +on; but those little meddlers of the northwoods must have been +disappointed, for both Athabasca and I were not only too shy to talk, +but too bashful even to sit upright; in fact, we both leaned so far +away from one another that we each hung over our side of the trap, and +did nothing but gaze far off into the enchanted wood. We must have +been gone nearly two hours when the house again came into view. Yes, I +enjoyed it. It was so romantic. But what I couldn't understand was +why her parents allowed her to go with me, when they were already +counting on "Son-in-law" marrying her. It was certainly a mystery to +me. However, that afternoon I left for Fort Consolation. + + +BACK TO FORT CONSOLATION + +On my way across the lake I noticed that the wind was veering round +toward the east and that the temperature was rising. When I arrived in +good time for supper Factor Mackenzie seemed relieved, and remarked +that the barometer indicated a big storm from the northeast. That +night, in front of the big open fire, we talked of the fur trade. +Among other books and papers he showed me was a copy of the Company's +Deed Poll; not published a century ago, but printed at the time of +which I am writing, and thus it read: + +"To all whom these presents shall come, The Governor and Company of +Adventurers of England Trading into Hudson's Bay send greeting. +Whereas His Majesty King Charles the Second did, by His Royal Charter, +constitute the Governor and Company of Adventurers of England trading +into Hudson's Bay in a Body Corporate, with perpetual succession and +with power to elect a Governor and Deputy Governor and Committee for +the management of their trade and affairs----." + +From it I learned that the commissioned officers appointed by the +Company to carry on their trade in Canada were: a Commissioner, three +Inspecting Chief Factors, eight Chief Factors, fifteen Factors, ten +Chief Traders, and twenty-one Junior Chief Traders, all of whom on +appointment became shareholders in the Company. While the Governor and +Committee had their offices in London, the Commissioner was the +Canadian head with his offices in Winnipeg, and to assist him an +advisory council, composed of Chief Factors and Chief Traders, was +occasionally called. The Company's territory was divided into four +departments--the Western, the Southern, the Northern, and the +Montreal--while each department was again sub-divided into many +districts, the total number being thirty-four. The non-commissioned +employees at the various posts were: clerks, postmasters, and servants. +Besides the regular post servants there were others employed such as: +voyageurs, among whom were the guides, canoe-men, boatmen, and scowmen; +then, again, there were fur-runners, fort-hunters, and packeteers. + +In the morning a miserable northeaster was blowing a heavy fall of snow +over the country, and the Factor offered to show me the fur-loft where +the clerk and a few half-breed men-servants were folding and packing +furs. First they were put into a collapsible mould to hold them in the +proper form, then when the desired weight of eighty pounds had been +reached, they were passed into a powerful home-made fur-press, and +after being pressed down into a solid pack, were corded and covered +with burlap, and marked ready for shipment. The room in which the men +worked was a big loft with endless bundles of skins of many sizes and +colours hanging from the rafters, and with long rows of shelves stacked +with folded furs, and with huge piles of pelts and opened bales upon +the floor. Also there were moose and caribou horns lying about, and +bundles of Indian-made snowshoes hanging by wires from the rafters, and +in one corner kegs of dried beaver castors. + + +THE WINTER MAIL ARRIVES + +On the morning of the second day of the storm I happened to be in the +Indian shop, where I had gone to see the Factor and the clerk barter +for the furs of a recently arrived party of Indian fur-hunters, when +presently I was startled by hearing: + +"_Voyez, voyez, le pacquet_!" shouted by Bateese as he floundered into +the trading room without a thought of closing the door, though the +drifting snow scurried in after him. Vociferously he called to the +others to come and see, and instantly trade was stopped. The Factor, +the clerk, and the Indians, rushed to the doorway to obtain a glimpse +of the long-expected packet. For two days the storm had raged, and the +snow was still blowing in clouds that blotted out the neighbouring +forest. + +"Come awa', Bateese, ye auld fule! Come awa' ben, an steek yon door! +Ye dinna see ony packet!" roared the Factor, who could distinguish +nothing through the flying snow. + +"_Bien, m'sieu_, mebbe she not very clear jus' now; but w'en I pass +from de Mad Wolf's Hill, w'en de storm she lif' a leetle, I see two men +an' dog-train on de lac below de islan's," replied the half-breed +fort-hunter, who had returned from a caribou cache, and whose duty it +was to keep the fort supplied with meat. + +"Weel, fetch me the gless, ma mon; fetch me the gless an' aiblins we +may catch a glint o' them through this smoorin' snaw; though I doot +it's the packet, as ye say." And the Factor stood shading his eyes and +gazing anxiously in the direction of the invisible islands. But before +the fort-hunter had returned with the telescope, the snowy veil +suddenly thinned and revealed the gray figure of a tripper coming up +the bank. + +"_Quay, quay_! Ke-e-e-pling!" sang out one of the Indians. He had +recognized the tripper to be Kipling, the famous snowshoe runner. +Immediately all save the Factor rushed forward to meet the little +half-breed who was in charge of the storm-bound packet, and to welcome +him with a fusilade of gunshots. + +Everyone was happy now, for last year's news of the "_Grand Pays_"--the +habitant's significant term for the outer world--had at last arrived. +The monotonous routine of the Post was forgotten. To-day the long, +dreary silence of the winter would be again broken in upon by hearty +feasting, merry music, and joyous dancing in honour of the arrival of +the half-yearly mail. + +All crowded round the voyageur, who, though scarcely more than five +feet in height, was famed as a snowshoe runner throughout the +wilderness stretching from the Canadian Pacific Railroad to the Arctic +Ocean. While they were eagerly plying him with questions, the crack of +a dog-whip was heard. Soon the faint tinkling of bells came through +the storm. In a moment all the dogs of the settlement were in an +uproar, for the packet had arrived. + +With a final rush the gaunt, travel-worn dogs galloped through the +driving snow, and, eager for the shelter of the trading room, bolted +pell-mell through the gathering at the doorway, upsetting several +spectators before the driver could halt the runaways by falling +headlong upon the foregoer's back and flattening him to the floor. + +All was excitement. Every dog at the post dashed in with bristling +hair and clamping jaws to overawe the strangers. Amid the hubbub of +shouting men, women, and children, the cracking of whips, and the +yelping of dogs, the packet was removed from the overturned sled and +hustled into the Factor's office, where it was opened, and the mail +quickly overhauled. While the Factor and his clerk were busily writing +despatches, a relay of dogs was being harnessed, and two fresh runners +were making ready to speed the mail upon its northward way. + +Before long the Factor's letters were sealed and carefully deposited in +the packet box, which was lashed on the tail of the sled, the forepart +of which was packed with blankets, flour, tea, and pork for the +packeteers, and frozen whitefish for the dogs. Then amid the usual +handshaking the word "_Marche_!" was given, and to the tune of cracking +whips, whining dogs, and crunching snow, the northern packet glided out +upon the lake with the Indian track-beater hurrying far ahead while the +half-breed dog-driver loped behind the sled. Thus for over two +centuries the Hudson's Bay Company had been sending its mails through +the great wilderness of Northern Canada. + + +THE DOG BRIGADE + +That afternoon five dog-trains arrived from outlying posts. They had +come to join the Dog Brigade that was to leave Fort Consolation first +thing in the morning on its southern way to the far-off railroad. As I +wished to accompany the brigade, I had arranged with Oo-koo-hoo that we +should do so, as far as we could without going out of our way, in +returning to his hunting grounds. So to bed that night we all went +very early, and at four o'clock in the morning we were astir again. +Breakfast was soon over, then followed the packing of the sleds, the +harnessing of the dogs, the slipping of moccasined feet into snowshoe +thongs, the shaking of hands, and the wishing of farewells. Already +the tracker, or track-beater, had gone ahead to break the trail. + +"_M-a-r-r-che_!" (start) shouted the guide--as the head dog-driver is +called. Every driver repeated the word; whips cracked; dogs howled, +and the brigade moved forward in single file. At the head went the +Factor's train of four powerful-looking and handsomely harnessed dogs +hauling a decorated carriole in which the Factor rode and behind which +trotted a picturesque half-breed driver. Next in order went the teams +of the Church of England clergyman and the Roman Catholic priest, both +of whom happened to be going out to the railroad. Behind these +followed twelve sleds or toboggans, laden with furs, which the Hudson's +Bay Company was shipping to its Department Headquarters. When one +remembers that black or silver fox skins are frequently sold for over a +thousand dollars each, one may surmise the great value of a cargo of +furs weighing nearly four thousand pounds, such as the Dog Brigade was +hauling. No wonder the Company was using all haste to place those furs +on the London market before the then high prices fell. + +The brigade formed an interesting sight, as the Indians, half-breeds, +and white men were garbed most curiously; and in strong contrast to the +brilliant colours worn by the members of the brigade, the clergymen +trotted along in their sombre black--the priest's cassock flowing to +his snowshoes, and his crucifix thrust, daggerlike, in his girdle. + +The four dogs comprising each of the fur-trains hauled three hundred +pounds of fur besides the camp outfit and grub for both driver and +dogs--in all, about five hundred pounds to the sled. When the +sleighing grew heavy, the drivers used long pushing-poles against the +ends of the sleds to help the dogs. + + +TRAVELLING WITH DOG-TRAINS + +While the march always started in a stately way--the Factor's carriole +in advance--it was not long before the trains abandoned their formal +order; for whenever one train was delayed through any one of many +reasons, the train behind invariably strove to steal ahead so that +after a few hours' run the best dogs were usually leading. + +For several hours we followed the lake and the river, and just before +daylight appeared in the southeastern sky the Aurora Borealis vanished +from view. Later, a golden glow tipping the tops of the tallest trees, +heralded the rising of the sun. Coming out upon a little lake--for we +were now short-cutting across the country--we saw that the light over +the distant hills had broken into a glorious flood of sunshine. Half +over the far-off trees, along the horizon, the sun was shining, and the +whole southeastern sky seemed aflame with bands and balls of fire. A +vertical ribbon of gradually diminishing lustre, scarcely wider than +the sun, was rising into the heavens to meet a vast semi-circle of +rainbow beauty arched above the natural sun. Where the strange halo +cut the vertical flame and the horizon on either side three mock suns +marked the intersection. Above the natural sun and beneath the halo, +four other mock suns studded the vertical band of light. It was a +wonderful sight and lasted fully twenty minutes--the sky was just as I +have shown it in my picture of the York Factory Packet. + +Now the brigade was halted, in voyageur parlance, "to spell the dogs +one smoke," which, being translated, meant that the dogs could rest as +long as it took their masters to smoke a pipeful of tobacco. The +drivers, conversing in little groups or sitting upon sleds as they +puffed at their pipes, watched the beautiful phenomenon, and the talk +turned to the many remarkable sun-dogs that they had seen. Presently +the mock suns grew dim; the arch faded away; the band lost its colour; +the true sun rose above the trees and then, as ashes were knocked from +pipes, we resumed our journey. + +After leaving the lake we entered a muskeg that extended for miles. +Its uneven surface was studded with countless grassy hummocks, many of +them crowned with willow and alder bushes or gnarled and stunted +spruces or jack pines. It made hard hauling for the dogs. From a +distance, the closely following trains reminded one of a great serpent +passing over the country, that--when it encountered a hummocky section +requiring the trains to turn from side to side, and to glide up and +down--seemed to be writhing in pain. Near the end of the swamp an open +hillside rose before us, and upon its snowy slopes the sun showed +thousands of rabbit-runs intersecting one another in a maze of tracks +that made one think of a vast gray net cast over the hill. + +Passing into a "bent-pole" district we encountered an endless number of +little spruce trees, the tops of which had become so laden with snow +that their slender stems, no longer able to sustain the weight, had +bent almost double as they let their white-capped heads rest in the +snow upon the ground. Later, we entered a park-like forest where pine +trees stood apart with seldom any brushwood between. Fresh marten +tracks were noticed in the snow. A little farther on, two +timber-wolves were seen slinking along like shadows among the distant +trees as they paralleled our trail on the right. The dogs noticed +them, too, but they, like their masters, were too busy to pay much +attention. The wolves were big handsome creatures with thick fluffy +coats that waved like tall grasses in a strong breeze as they bounded +along. + +Coming to a steep hill everyone helped the dogs in their climb. When +at last the brigade, puffing and panting, reached the summit, pipes +were at once in evidence and then another rest followed. When the +descent began, the drivers--most of them having removed their snowshoes +that their feet might sink deeper into the snow--seized their +trail-lines, and, acting as anchors behind the sleds, allowed +themselves to be hauled stiff-legged through the deep snow in their +effort to keep the sleds from over-running the dogs. It was exciting +work. The men throwing their utmost weight upon the lines sought every +obstruction, swerving against trees, bracing against roots, grasping at +branches, and floundering through bushes. Often they fell, and +occasionally, when they failed to regain their footing, were +mercilessly dragged downhill; the heavy sleds, gathering momentum, +overtook the fleeing dogs, and their unfortunate masters were ploughed +head-first through the snow. At the foot of the steepest incline a +tumult arose as men and dogs struggled together in an effort to free +themselves from overturned sleds. Above the cursing in French and +English--but not in Indian--rose the howling of the dogs as lead-loaded +lashes whistled through the frosty air. One wondered how such a tangle +could ever be unravelled, but soon all was set straight again. + +About eight o'clock we had our second breakfast and by twelve we +stopped again for the noon-day meal, both of which consisted of +bannock, pork, and tea. While we ate, the dogs, still harnessed, lay +curled up in the snow. + +Again the guide shouted "_Ma-r-r-che_!" and again the brigade moved +forward. Some of the trains were handsomely harnessed, especially the +Factor's. The loin-cloths of the dogs, called _tapis_, were richly +embroidered and edged with fringe. Above the collars projected pompons +of broken colours and clusters of streaming ribbons, while beneath hung +a number of bells. All the dogs were hitched tandem, and every train +was made up of four units. Except the dogs of the Factor's train, +there were few real "huskies," as Eskimo dogs are called, for most of +the brutes were the usual sharp-nosed, heavy-coated mongrels that in +the Strong Woods Country go by the name of _giddes_; some, however, had +been sired by wolves. + +The track-beater's snowshoes, which were the largest used by any of the +brigade, were Wood Cree "hunting shoes" and measured nearly six feet in +length. The other men wore Chipewyan "tripping shoes" about three feet +long--the only style of Canadian snowshoes that are made in "rights and +lefts." + +For a number of miles we passed through heavily timbered forest where +shafts of sunlight threw patches of brilliant white upon the woodland's +winter carpet, and where gentle breezes had played fantastically with +the falling snow, for it was heaped in all manner of remarkable forms. +Here and there long, soft festoons of white were draped about groups of +trees where the living stood interlocked with the dead. Among the +branches huge "snow-bosses" were seen, and "snow-mushrooms" of wondrous +shape and bulk were perched upon logs and stumps. "Snow-caps" of +almost unbelievable size were mounted upon the smallest of trees, the +slender trunks of which seemed ready to break at any moment. It was +all so strangely picturesque that it suggested an enchanted forest. + +Early that afternoon we came upon an Indian lodge hiding in the woods, +and from within came three little children. It was then fully twenty +below zero, yet the little tots, wishing to watch the passing brigade, +stood in the most unconcerned way, holding each other by the hand, +their merry eyes shining from their wistful faces while their bare legs +and feet were buried in the snow. Though they wore nothing but little +blanket shirts, what healthy, happy children they appeared to be! + +Then out upon a lake we swung where the wind-packed snow made easy +going. Here the heavy sleds slid along as if loadless, and we broke +into a run. On rounding a point we saw a band of woodland caribou trot +off the lake and enter the distant forest. By the time we reached the +end of the lake, and had taken to the shelter of the trees, dusk was +creeping through the eastern woods and the rabbits had come out to +play. They were as white as the snow upon which they ran +helter-skelter after one another. Forward and backward they bounded +across the trail without apparently noticing the dogs. Sometimes they +passed within ten feet of us. The woodland seemed to swarm with them, +and no wonder, for it was the seventh year, the year of Northland game +abundance, when not only rabbits are most numerous, but also all the +other dwellers of the wilderness that prey upon them. Already, +however, the periodical plague had arrived. When I stopped to adjust a +snowshoe thong I counted five dead hares within sight; next year +starvation would be stalking the forest creatures. + + +CAMPING IN THE SNOW + +While the sunset glow was rapidly fading, the brigade halted to make +camp for the night. All were to sleep in the open, for dog brigades +never carry tents but bivouac on the snow with nothing but a blanket +between the sleeper and the Aurora Borealis--though the thermometer may +fall to sixty below zero. Some of the men moved off with axes in their +hands, and the sound of chopping began to echo through the forest. On +every side big dry trees came crashing down. Then the huge "long +fires", driving darkness farther away, began to leap and roar. Then, +too, could be seen the building of stages on which to place the +valuable fur-laden sleds out of reach of the destructive dogs; the +gathering of evergreen brush; the unhitching of dogs and the hanging up +of their harness in the surrounding trees; the unloading of sleds; the +placing of frozen whitefish to thaw for the dogs; the baking of +bannocks, the frying of pork, and the infusing of tea. Then, in +silence, the men ate ravenously, while the hungry dogs watched them. + +When pipes had been filled and lighted each driver took his allotment +of fish, called his dogs aside, and gave them a couple each. Some of +the brutes bolted their food in a few gulps and rushed to seize the +share of others, but a few blows from the drivers' whips drove them +back. + +When the dogs had devoured their day's rations--for they are fed only +once every twenty-four hours--their masters sought out sheltered spots +for them and cut a few branches of brush for their beds. Some of the +men cooked a supply of bannock to be eaten the following day. Others +hung their moccasins, mittens, and leggings on little sticks before the +fires to dry. It was an animated scene. The "long fires" were huge +structures, twelve or fifteen feet in length, so that each man might +bask in the heat without crowding his neighbour. A number stood with +their back to the blaze while the rest sat or lounged on their blankets +and, puffing away at their pipes, joined in the conversation that +before long became general. + +Just then the dogs began to blow and then to growl, as a strange Indian +strode out of the gloom into the brilliant glare of the fires. + +"_Wat-che_! _wat-che_?" (What cheer, what cheer?) sang out the men. +The stranger replied in Cree, and then began a lively interchange of +gossip. The Indian was the track-beater of the south-bound packet from +the Far North that was now approaching. All were keenly interested. +The cracking of whips and the howling of dogs were heard, and a little +later the tinkling of bells. Then came a train of long-legged, +handsomely harnessed dogs hauling a highly decorated carriole behind +which trotted a strikingly dressed half-breed dog-driver. When the +train had drawn abreast of our fire an elderly white man, who proved to +be Chief Factor Thompson, of a still more northerly district of the +Hudson's Bay Company, got out from beneath the carriole robes, +cheerfully returned our greeting, and accepted a seat on the dunnage +beside Factor Mackenzie's fire. Two other trains and two other +dog-drivers immediately followed the arrival of the Chief Factor, for +they were the packeteers in charge of the packet. Now the woods seemed +to be full of talking and laughing men and snarling, snapping dogs. +Twenty-two men were now crowding round the fires, and seventy-two dogs +and eighteen sleds were blocking the spaces between the trees. + + +NORTHERN MAIL SERVICE + +Chief Factor Thompson was the "real thing," and therefore not at all +the kind of Hudson's Bay officer that one ever meets in fiction. For +instead of being a big, burly, "red-blooded brute," of the "he-man" +type of factor--the kind that springs from nowhere save the wild +imaginations of the authors who have never lived in the +wilderness . . . he was just a real man . . . just a fine type of +Hudson's Bay factor, who was not only brother to both man and beast, +but who knew every bird by its flight or song; who loved children with +all his heart--flowers, too--and whose kindly spirit often rose in +song. Yes, he was just a real man, like some of the men you know--but +after all, perhaps he was even finer--for the wilderness does nothing +to a man save make him healthier in body and in soul; while the cities +are the world's cesspools. He was rather a small, slender man, with +fatherly eyes set in an intelligent face that was framed with gray hair +and gray beard. + +After the Chief Factor and his men had been refreshed with bannock, +pork, and tea, pipes were filled and lighted and for a time we talked +of all sorts of subjects. Later, when we were alone for a little +while, I found Mr. Thompson a man richly informed on northern travel, +for he had spent his whole life in the service of the Hudson's Bay +Company, and at one time or another had been in charge of the principal +posts on Hudson Bay, Great Slave Lake, and the Peace, the Churchill, +the Athabasca, and the Mackenzie rivers. Among other subjects +discussed were dogs and dog-driving; and when I questioned him as to +the loading of sleds, he answered: + +"Usually, in extremely cold weather, the Company allots dogs not more +than seventy-five pounds each, but in milder weather they can handily +haul a hundred pounds, and toward spring, when sleds slide easily, they +often manage more than that." Then dreamily puffing at his pipe he +added: "I remember when six dog-trains of four dogs each hauled from +Fort Chipewyan on Lake Athabasca to Fort Vermillion on the Peace River +loads that averaged six hundred and fifty pounds per sled--not +including the grub for the men and dogs and the men's dunnage. Then, +again, William Irving with Chief Factor Camsell's dogs brought to Fort +Simpson a load of nine hundred pounds. The greatest load hauled by +four dogs that I know of was brought to Fort Good Hope by Gaudet. When +it arrived it weighed a trifle over one thousand pounds. But Factor +Gaudet is one of the best dog-drivers in the country." Then, +re-settling himself more comfortably before the fire, he continued: + +"And while I think of it we have had some pretty fine dogs in the +service of the Company. The most famous of all were certainly those +belonging to my good friend Chief Factor Wm. Clark. He bred them from +Scotch stag hounds and "huskies"--the latter, of course, he procured +from the Eskimos. His dogs, however, showed more hound than husky. +Their hair was so short that they had to be blanketed at night. Once +they made a trip from Oak Point on Lake Manitoba to Winnipeg, starting +at four o'clock in the morning, stopping for a second breakfast by the +way, and reaching Winnipeg by one o'clock at noon, the distance being +sixty miles. They were splendid dogs and great pets of his. They used +to love playing tricks and romping with him. Frequently, when nearing +a post, they would purposely dump him out of his carriole and leaving +him behind, go on to the post, where, of course, on their arrival with +the empty sled, they were promptly sent back for Mr. Clark. +Understanding the command, they would at once wheel about and, without +a driver, return on the full gallop to get their master. When coming +upon him they would rush around and bark at him, showing all the while +the greatest glee over the trick they had played him. He never used a +whip upon them. No snowshoer could be found who was swift enough to +break a trail for those dogs and no horse ever overtook them. Once, +while going from Oak Point to Winnipeg, Factor Clark's train ran down +six wolves, allowing him to shoot the brutes as he rode in his +carriole. Another time they overhauled and threw a wolf which Mr. +Clark afterward stunned, and then bound its jaws together. When the +brute came to, it found itself harnessed in the train in place of one +of the dogs, and thus Chief Factor Clark drove a wild timber-wolf into +the city of Winnipeg." + +"They must have been wonderful dogs," remarked Father Jois, "but it's +too bad they don't breed such dogs nowadays." + +"That's so," returned the Chief Factor. "Twenty or thirty years ago at +each of the big posts--the district depots--they used to keep from +forty to fifty dogs, and at the outposts, from twenty to thirty were +always on hand. At each of the district depots a man was engaged as +keeper of the dogs and it was his duty to attend to their breeding, +training, and feeding." + +"Speaking of feeding, what do you consider the best food for dogs?" I +asked. + +"By all means pemmican," replied the Chief Factor, "and give each dog a +pound a day. The next best rations for dogs come in the following +order: two pounds of dried fish, four pounds of fresh deer meat, two +rabbits or two ptarmigan, one pound of flour or meal mixed with two +ounces of tallow. That reminds me of the way the old half-breed +dog-drivers used to do. In such districts as Pelly and Swan River, +where fish and other food for dogs was scarce, we had frequently to +feed both men and dogs on rations of flour. Some of the half-breeds +would leave their ration of flour with their family, and count on +eating the dog's ration while on the trip and letting the poor brutes +go hungry, just because the dogs belonged to the Company. So we put a +stop to that by mixing coal oil with the dog's rations and having them +bated into cakes before the trip was begun. Such a mixture made the +men sick when they tried to eat it, but the dogs didn't seem to mind it +at all." + +"Then kerosene is not included in the regular rations the Company +supplies for its trippers and voyageurs?" I ventured, laughingly. + +"Hardly, for in the Northland that would be rather an expensive +condiment." The old gentleman smiled as he continued: "In outfitting +our people for a voyage, we supply what is known as a full ration for a +man, a half ration for a woman or a dog, and a quarter ration for a +child. For instance, we give a man eight pounds of fresh deer meat per +day while we give a woman or a dog only four pounds and a child two +pounds. A man's ration of fish is four pounds per day, of pemmican two +pounds, of flour or meal two pounds, of rabbits or ptarmigan four of +each," said he, as he knocked the ashes from his pipe. I was afraid he +was going to turn in, so I quickly asked: + +"Which is the longest of the Company's packet routes at the present +day?" + +"That of the Mackenzie River packet from Edmonton to Fort Macpherson. +In winter it is hauled two thousand and twelve miles by dog-train; and +in summer it is carried by the Company's steamers on the Athabasca, the +Slave, and the Mackenzie rivers. Next comes the Peace River packet +from Edmonton to Hudson's Hope, a distance of over a thousand miles. +In summer it goes by steamer, and in winter by dog-train. There's the +York Factory packet from Winnipeg to Hudson Bay by way of Norway House, +a distance of seven hundred miles. In winter it is hauled by dogs from +Selkirk as far as Oxford House, and from there to York Factory by men +with toboggans. In summer it is carried by canoe on Hay River and by +steamboat on Lake Winnipeg. Then there's the Liard River packet and +the Reindeer Lake packet. Each travels about five hundred miles by +dogs in winter and by canoe in summer. The Moose Factory packet from +Temiscamingue to James Bay goes by canoe in summer, but by men in +winter. All mails in and out from Hudson Bay or James Bay to or from +the next post in the interior, are hauled by men. Dogs are seldom used +on those routes, on account of the depth of the snow and the scarcity +of dog feed." + +[Illustration: "There's the York Factory packet from Hudson Bay to +Winnipeg, a distance of seven hundred miles. In winter it is hauled by +dogs between Selkirk and Or ford House, but between the latter post and +York Factory it is hauled by men with toboggans. All mails in and out +from Hudson Bay to or from the next post in the interior are hauled by +men. Dogs are seldom used on those routes, on account of . . ." See +Chapter V.] + +Though I well knew that packeteers did not carry firearms, I asked +Chief Factor Thompson--just for the sake of getting the truth from him +and giving it to the public: + +"How does the Hudson's Bay Company arm their packeteers?" + +"Arm them?" the Chief Factor laughed outright, "why, we always provide +them with an axe." + +"Firearms, I mean." + +"Firearms! Why, they aren't allowed to carry firearms at all. It's +against the rules and regulations of the Company. In the first place, +packeteers are supplied with plenty of grub for the trip; in the next +place, if they had a gun they might go hunting and fooling around with +it instead of attending to their business; and, moreover, it doesn't +matter whether the mail travels two hundred or two thousand miles, +there is no occasion for packeteers to carry firearms, for there are no +highwaymen and no animals in this country that would make an offensive +attack upon them." + +And in truth, in all that wild brigade there were no fire-arms save +Oo-koo-hoo's old muzzle-loader; but then The Owl was a hunter by +profession, and he carried a gun only as a matter of business. Now for +the last twenty-five years that is exactly what I have wanted to tell +the public. When one reads a story, or sees a play or a moving +picture, in which characters bristling with firearms are set forth as +veritable representatives of life in the Canadian wilderness, he may +rest assured that the work is nothing but a travesty on life in Canada. +Any author, any illustrator, any playwright, any scenario writer, any +actor or any director who depicts Canadian wilderness life in that way +is either an ignoramus or a shameless humbug. And to add strength to +my statement I shall quote the experience of a gentleman who was the +first City Clerk, Treasurer, Assessor, and Tax Collector of Dawson +City--Mr. E. Ward Smith: + + +POLICE AND GUNMEN + +"The Mounted Police generally received word in advance when any +particularly bad character was headed for the Yukon, and in all such +cases he was met when he slipped off the boat. I remember particularly +one case of the kind, as I happened to be on hand when the American +gunman landed. He was a quiet enough looking individual and had no +weapons of any kind in sight, but a close scrutiny revealed the fact +that he had a particularly evil eye in his sandy-freckled face. One of +the Mounties picked him out unerringly and tapped him on the shoulder. + +"'Gat Gardiner?' he asked. + +"'No,' said the newcomer. 'My name is Davidson.' + +"'I happen to know you as Gat Gardiner,' insisted the policeman. 'Got +any weapons on you?' + +"'Leave go of me,' flared the so-called Davidson, all the veneer of +civility gone. 'You got nothing on me. Let go, I say!' + +"'I've got something on you,' declared the policeman, hauling a +revolver from the hip pocket of the man. 'Carrying concealed weapons +is against the law on this side the line. Back on the boat, you, and +don't you dare put foot ashore or I'll have you in jail. You go back +the way you came.' + +"And Gardiner went. I saw him leaning over the rail when the boat +started on the return trip and he shook his fist at the policeman on +the wharf and emitted a string of vile oaths. But he never came back. + +"When the notorious 'Soapy' Smith was killed at Skagway, Alaska, his +gang of desperadoes was promptly broken up and word came to Dawson that +some of them were headed for the Canadian side. They were gathered in +as soon as they crossed the line, denuded of weapons, and sent back. +Not one of the gang eluded the vigilance of the police. + +"The law against carrying concealed weapons was a big factor in keeping +the peace. Comparatively few men took advantage of their legal right +to carry a revolver in sight. I remember seeing an open box in a +pawnshop containing the most amazing collection of weapons I had ever +set eyes on--revolvers with silver handles, pistols of carved ivory, +antiquated breech-loaders, weapons of fantastic design, and, probably, +of equally fantastic history, strange implements of death that had come +from all climes and bespoke adventures on all the seven seas. + +"'Where did you get the lot?' I asked the proprietor. + +"'They all sell their shooting irons. No use for them here. I get 'em +for practically nothing. Help yourself if you have any fancy that way. +I'll make you a present of anything you want.' + +"So much for the wild Yukon of the novelists! Instead of lurching into +the dance hall and blazing away at the ceiling, picture the +'old-timer', the hardened miner of a hundred camps, planking down his +pistols on the counter of the pawnshop and asking 'How much?' That's +the truer picture." + +As part of my boyhood education was derived from the study of American +illustrated magazines, I was led by those periodicals to believe that +the North American wilderness was inhabited by wild and woolly men +bedecked with firearms, and ever since I have been on the lookout for +just such characters. Now while I cannot speak for the Western States, +I can at least speak for Canada; and I must now admit that, during my +thirty-three years of contact with wilderness life, on one +occasion--but on one only--I found that there was justification for +describing the men of the northern wilderness as carrying firearms for +protection. But does not the one exception prove the rule? + +It happened near Stewart, on the borderline of Alaska, several years +ago. I encountered a prospector who wanted to cross Portland Canal +from Alaska to Canada, and as I was rowing over, I offered to take him +across. When, however, he turned to pick up his pack I caught sight of +something that fairly made me burst out laughing; for it was as funny a +sight as though I had witnessed it on Piccadilly or Broadway. At first +I thought he was a movie actor who, in some unaccountable way, had +strayed from Los Angeles and become lost in the northern wilderness +before he had had time to remove his ridiculous "make-up"; but a moment +later he proved beyond doubt that he was not an actor, for he blushed +scarlet when he observed that I was focussing a regular Mutt-and-Jeff +dotted-line stare at a revolver that hung from his belt, and he +faltered: + +"But . . . Why the mirth?" + +"Well, old man," I laughed again, "for over twenty-five years I have +been roaming the Canadian wilderness from the borderline of Maine right +up here to Alaska, and in all that time--with the exception of the +Constables of the North-West Mounted Police--you are the first man, +woman, or child, I have seen carrying a revolver. And I swear, old +dear, that that's the truth. So now, do you wonder that I laugh?" + + +RECORD TRAVELLING + +But to return to the Hudson's Bay Company's packet system, I asked +Chief Factor Thompson: + +"Which is the more important, the summer or the winter mail?" + +"Oh, the winter; for, when inward bound, it bears the Commissioner's +instructions to the district chief factors; and, when outward bound, it +contains information regarding the results and the progress of the +fur-trade, and orders for additional supplies." + +"How many miles a day do the packeteers average on their winter trips?" + +"Well," replied the Chief Factor, "I think the rate of speed maintained +by our packeteers is remarkable; especially when one considers the +roughness of the country, the hardships of winter travel, the fact that +the men must make their bread, cook their meals, care for their dogs, +and, when on the trail, cannot even quench their thirst without halting +to build a fire and melt snow. Yet the packeteers of the Mackenzie +River mail cover their two thousand miles on snowshoes at an average +rate of twenty-seven and a half miles a day, including all stoppages." + +"That is certainly splendid travelling. Some of the packeteers, I +should judge, have made great records; haven't they?" + +"Yes, that's true," acknowledged the trader, "the packeteers do make +great efforts to break records between posts. But, though they may +have succeeded in cutting down the time, their achievement is never +mentioned on the way-bill, nor does it affect the time allowed for the +completion of the trip; for, though the mail be brought in ahead of +time, it is never handed over to the relay until the appointed hour has +struck. Otherwise, the whole system would be thrown out of gear. +Exceptionally fast runs are not shown upon the way-bills, because they +would eventually affect the average time allowed for the trip; and in +stormy weather that would be hard upon the packeteers. The time +allowed for the transmission of a packet is calculated on a ten-years' +average. No excuse for delay, except death, is tolerated. At each +post on certain fixed dates relays of men and dogs are kept in +readiness to forward the mail without delay. A through way-bill +accompanies every packet from point of departure to point of delivery. +At each post along the route the time of arrival and the time of +departure of the mail must be entered upon the way-bill, as well as the +names of the packeteers and of the officers in charge." + +"I understand that packets contain not only the despatches of the +Company, but the private mail of the employees, that of missionaries of +all denominations, that of chance 'explorers' or travellers, and even +that of opposition fur-traders. Is that a fact?" + +"Yes, sir, and moreover, no charge is made by the Company." + +"Do the Company's officers experience much trouble in procuring men to +act as packeteers?" + +"Oh, no; none whatever. As a rule, when men enter the Company's +service, they stipulate that they shall be given a place on the packet; +for that affords them an opportunity to pay a visit to the next post, +and to join in the dance which is always held on the arrival of the +mail. Trippers consider themselves greatly honoured on being given +charge of a packet; for it means that they are held to be trustworthy, +and thoroughly familiar with the topography of the district." + +"Before the advent of the railroad and the steamboat, which was the +longest of the Company's packet routes?" + +"By all odds that of the Yukon packet. It made the journey from +Montreal to Fort Yukon, which was then situated at the junction of the +Porcupine and Yukon rivers. It was routed by way of the Ottawa River, +Lake Huron, Lake Superior, Lake of the Woods, Lake Winnipeg, the +Athabasca River, the Slave River, and the Mackenzie River. It was +forwarded in summer by canoe, in winter by dog-train, for the enormous +distance of four thousand five hundred miles. And let me tell you, it +is to-day, as it was two hundred years ago, the pride of the Company's +people that not one packet was ever lost beyond recovery. Packeteers +have been drowned, frozen, burned, shot, smothered, and even eaten; but +the packet has always reached its destination somehow." + + +BEAR HOLDS UP MAIL + +A sudden burst of laughter from the men at a neighbouring fire +attracted the attention of Chief Factor Thompson, and glancing over, he +remarked to me: + +"Telling yarns, eh! Let's go over and listen." + +Twelve or fifteen men were crowded round that fire--including Factor +Mackenzie, the Rev. Mr. Wilson, Father Jois, and Oo-koo-hoo--and they +were now coaxing "Old Billy Brass" to tell the next story. He was a +wiry little white man of about sixty who had seen much service in the +Hudson's Bay Company. He hesitated. They clamoured again, and he +began: + +"But talkin' 'bout bears reminds me of a little affair I once had on +the Peace River," said the old man, glancing slyly from the corner of +his eye to see what effect his statement made upon his campfire +companions. Billy was sitting cross-legged upon his caribou robe; and, +as he turned the browning bannocks before the fire, he continued: + +"Well, as I was sayin', me an' Old-pot-head's son once had a go with a +great big black bear away up on the Peace River. But, don't you forget +it, Billy Brass didn't lose the packet." + +"Come, Billy, tell us all about it," coaxed the Chief Factor, well +knowing that if he were once started there would be on his part little +need of urging in order to extract from the old tripper all he knew, or +could invent to suit the occasion. + +"Well, gentlemen, if you ain't too sleepy, an' if some o' you boys'll +watch the bannock, I don't mind tellin'," replied Billy as he leaned +toward the fire, picked up a red-hot coal, and palmed it into his pipe. + +"But I can't give a funny bear story, the same as you've been tellin', +because all my experiences with bears have been mighty serious. +However, I'll try and tell you 'bout me an Old-pot-head's son; an' to +my mind it's the most serious of 'em all. + +"As I was sayin', we was in charge of the Peace River packet; an' if it +hadn't been for the charm Father La Mille blessed for me at Fort Good +Hope, I don't know 's I'd be here to tell about it. + +"Anyway, me an' Old-pot-head's son was carryin' the packet and headin' +for Hudson's Hope. It was the fall packet, an'--as winter was just +about due--we was hustlin' 'long for all we was worth, an' jabbin' +holes in the river with our paddles as fast as we could, in fear o' the +freeze up. + +"As bad lack would have it, that very night the ice overtook us, an' we +had to leave the canoe ashore an' finish the voyage afoot. Lucky for +us, we was only about three-days' travel from the Fort, so we leaves +our axe an' whatever we don't particular need with the canoe. + +"Mile after mile we walks along the river bank; an' as we don't have no +extra moccasins, our bare skin was soon upon the sand. What with +havin' our duds torn by bushes, an' our fallin' in the mud once or +twice, and several times a-wadin' creeks, we was a pretty sight when we +stops to camp that night. When the sun went down, we was so tired that +we just stopped dead in our tracks. We had been packin' our blankets, +our grub, an' cookin' gear to say nothin' o' the packet; so, of course, +we didn't give much thought to the campin' ground. But after supper I +looks round an' sees that we'd made our fire down in a little hollow, +an' that the place was bare o' trees 'ception three that stood in a row +'bout four lengths of a three-fathom canoe from our fire. The middle +one was a birch with a long bare trunk, an' on each side stood a pine. +Now, I want you gentlemen to pay perticler 'tention to just how they +stood; for them three trees is goin' to do a mighty lot o' figgerin' in +this here story. + +"As I was sayin', there was two pines with a birch in between, an' all +standin' in a row, with the upper branches o' pines runnin' square in +among the branches o' the birch. 'Bout half ways between the birch and +the east pine, but a trifle off the line, was a pool o' water. Before +I turns in for the night, I takes the packet an' sticks it on the end +of a long pole, an' shoves it up against the birch tree, for fear o' +the fire spreadin' an' burnin' up the mail. + +"Me an' Old-pot-head's son turns in an' sleeps as sound as any trippers +could. Some time in the night I wakes up with a mighty start that +almost busts me heart. Somethin' was maulin' me. So, with me head +still under the blanket, for I dassn't peep out, I sings out to the +Injun an' asks him what in creation he's kickin' me for; an' if he +couldn't wake me without killin' me. Old-pot-head's son yells back +that he hasn't touched me. Then you bet I was scared; for the thing +hauls off agen an' gives me a clout that knocks the wind plum' out o' +me. + +"Just then I heard Old-pot-head's son shout, 'Keep still, Bill, it's a +big black bear.' I grabs the edges o' me blanket an' pulls 'em in under +me so hard I thinks I've bust it. But the bear keeps on maulin' me, +an' givin' me such hard swats that I began to fear it'd cave in me +ribs." + +"But, Billy, why didn't you shoot it?" asked the Reverend Mr. Wilson. + +"Shoot? Why, your reverence, don't you know, packeteers never carries +a gun?" the old man exclaimed with disgust, and then continued his +story: + +"Not content with that, the brute starts to roll me over an' over. An' +all the time I'm doin' me best to play dead. Now you needn't laff. +I'd like to see any o' youse pretendin' you was dead while a big bear +was poundin' you that hard that you begin to believe you ain't +shammin'. An' when that ugly brute hauls off an' hits me agen, I +decides then an' there that there's no occasion to sham it. But just +as soon as I makes up my mind I'm dead, the bear leaves me; an' when I +can no longer hear him breathin', I peeps out of a tiny little hole, +and sees the big brute maulin' me old friend the Injun. Then I takes +another peep roun', an' don't see no escape 'cept by way o' them three +trees, so I just jumps up, an' lights out like greased lightnin' for +the nearest tree. After me comes the bear gallopin'. I guess that was +the quickest runnin' I ever done in all me life. I just managed to +climb into the lower branches o' the west pine as the bear struck the +trunk below me. + +"When I stops for breath in the upper branches, I sees the old bear +canterin' back agen to have another go with me pardner. + +"Just as soon as I was safe, the whole performance struck me as bein' +pretty funny, an' I couldn't help roarin' out and a-laffin' when I saw +the beast maulin' Old-pot-head's son, an' him tryin' for all he was +worth to play dead. + +"Thinks I, I'll make me old friend laff. So I starts in to guy him, +an' he begins to snicker, an' that makes the bear mad, an' he begins to +roll the Injun. Then, you bet, I couldn't make him laff no more; for, +what with shammin' dead, an' bein' frightened to death into the +bargain, I don't think there was much laff left in him. + +"You know how bears will act when they sometimes comes across a handy +log? Well, that's just what the beast was doin' with Old-pot-head's +son--it was rollin' him over an' over. The very next second it rolls +his feet into the fire. Down the tree I slid, like snow down a +mountain, an' stood at the foot of it an' pelted the bear with stones. +The Injun's blanket began to smoke. It was no laffin' matter, for I +knowed if I didn't drive the brute off in a jiffy Old-pot-head's son +would be a comin' out of his trance mighty sudden an' that meant a +catch-as-catch-can with a great, big, crazy black bear. + +"As good luck would have it, the next time I threw a stone, it landed +on the tip of the bear's snout, an' with a snarl he comes for me. I +waits as long as I dares, then up the tree I skips, with the brute +follerin' me. About half ways up I thinks I hears a human bein' +laffin' in the east pine. So I looks over, an' sure enuff, I sees me +old pardner settin' on a limb an' fairly roarin'. All the same, I was +feelin' mighty squeemish, for the bear was comin' up lickety splinter +after me. + +"Just then I spies a good stout branch that reaches out close against a +big limb of the birch, an' I crawls over. As the bear follers me, I +slides down the trunk o' the birch, an' lights out for the east pine +where me pardner was doin' the laffin'. On its way down the bear +rammed itself right smack against the mail-bag; and when the beast +struck ground, it smelt the man smell on the packet, an' began to gnaw +it. + +"Now me an' Old-pot-head's son knowed well enuff we had to save the +mail-sack, so I slips down the east pine a ways, an' breaks off dead +branches, an' pelts them at the bear while the Injun crosses over into +the top o' the west pine. Then we both at once slides down as low as +we dares, an' I begins to lamm the brute with a shower o' sticks. Up +the tree it comes for me, while me pardner slips down, grabs the +mail-sack, an' sails up the west pine again. + +"That was a mighty clever move, thinks I, but a bag is an orkad thing +to portage when you're meanderin' up an' down a tree with a bear after +you. But the tump-line was on it, just as we carried it the day +before, so it wasn't as bad as it might 'a' been. + +"Well, when I went up the east pine, the bear follered, an', as there +wasn't any too much room between me an' the bear, I crosses over into +the birch an' slides down its slippery trunk as tho' it was greased. I +hits the ground a little harder than I wanted to, but didn't waste no +time in lightin' out for the west pine, where the Injun was restin'; +an' all the time the bear was tryin' to grab me coat-tails. + +"It was just a case of up to the west pine, cross over and down the +birch; then up the east pine, cross over an' down the birch; then up +the west pine, cross over an' down the birch, till we got so dizzy we +could a hardly keep from fallin'. If you could just 'a' seen the way +we tore roun' through them trees, I'll bet you would 'a' done a heap o' +laffin'. + +"The bear was mighty spry in goin' up, but when it came to goin' down +he'd just do the drop-an'-clutch, drop-an'-clutch act. That's just +where me an' me pardner had the advantage on the brute; for we just +swung our arms an' legs roun' that birch an' did the drop act, too; +but, somehow, we hadn't time to do the clutch, so our coat-tails got +badly crushed every time we landed. + +"It was a kind of go-as-you-please until about the tenth roun', when I +accidentally drops the mail-bag on the bear's head, an' that makes him +boilin' mad; so he lights out after us as tho' he had swallered a +hornet's nest. + +"Then away we goes up an' down, up an' down, an' roun' an' roun' that +perpendicular race track, until we made such a blur in the scen'ry that +any fool with half an eye an' standin' half a mile away could 'a' seen +a great big figger eight layin' on its side in the middle o' the +landscape. We took turns at carryin' the packet, but sometimes I +noticed Old-pot-head's son was havin' a good deal of trouble with it. +It didn't seem to bother him much when he was climbin' up; for he just +swung it on his back with the loop o' the tump-line over his head, an' +so he had his hands free. But it was when he was comin' down the +slippery birch that the weight of the bag made him rather more rapid +than he wanted to be; an' so, when he an' the bag struck groun', they +nearly always bounced apart; an' if the Injun failed to get his feet in +time to ketch the sack on the first bounce, I ketched it on the second +bounce as I glode by. So between the two of us we managed to hang on +to the packet. + +"By-an'-by, we was gettin' terribly tuckered out. It was a good thing +for us that the bear was gettin' winded an' dizzy as well; because, at +about the sixty-seventh roun', the brute had no sooner gone down the +birch than he bounded up agen just when Old-pot-head's son was +a-climbin' thro' the upper branches o' the birch. So he slips over +into the top o' the east pine, while I stays in the top o' the west +pine, an' the bear sits down in a upper crotch o' the birch. + +"Well, we puts in a good many heats of anywhere from twenty-five to +seventy-five laps roun' that track by the time daylight comes, an' +sunrise finds us all ketching our wind in the upper branches. I +noticed that whenever the brute wanted to stop the whirligig it always +climbed up the birch just in time to separate me an' me pardner; an' +there we would sit, me in the west pine, me pardner in the east pine, +an' the black brute right in between. + +"About breakfast time me an' the Injun was feelin' mighty hungry. +There we sat cussin' our luck an' castin' longin' glances down at the +grub bag. By the time I'd caught me wind a great idea strikes me. +Durin' the next heat I would rush out. So I sings out my intentions to +me pardner; an' he says he thinks we can do it. So while he was +carryin' Her Majesty's mail I was to try an' grab the grub bag. + +"We got ready, an' dropped down them pines so fast that we both hits +groun' before the bear knows what's doin'. Then I leaves that tree +like as if all the animals in the woods was after me. I got on so much +speed that by the time I grabs the grub bag I was goin' so fast that I +couldn't turn roun' without slackin' down. That's where I loses a +terrible amount o' time, an' I was beginnin' to think it was all up +with me. By the time I got headed roun' agen for the tree, I sees that +the bear is comin' down with his back to me. When he hits groun' he +sees the Injun dancin' roun' the foot o' the west pine; so he makes for +the redskin, an' chases him up while I climbs the east pine. + +"Then we all went roun' an' roun' for maybe fifty laps, an' the way we +wore the bark off them trees an' trod down the grass between 'em was a +caution. By-an'-by the bear gets so dizzy that he bucks up the birch +agen, an' sure enuff that stops the performance. + +"I didn't need any breakfast bell to remind me to open the grub bag. I +just reaches in an' pulls out some busted bannock an' throws a chunk +over to Old-pot-head's son, an' without even sayin' grace, we starts +in. Every little while I'd toss another chunk of bread over to me +pardner an' just out o' sheer spite I'd chuck it so that it would go +sailin' thro' the air right in front o' the bear's snout. That makes +him mad. So he tried to catch the stuff as it flies by; but I just +puts on a little more curve, an' that makes him madder still, an' he +ups an' comes for me. + +"Then we all knocks off breakfast an' goes for another canter. But it +don't do no good, 'ceptin' that we all gets puffed out agen. After a +bit, the bear stops to ketch his breath, an' then me an' me pardner +goes on with our breakfast. + +"With the bear exercisin' us the way he did, we had to take our +breakfast in a good many courses. That makes it so long drawn out that +we gets mighty thirsty. The Injun asks me if the cups is in the grub +bag. I puts me han' in an' feels, but they ain't there. Then I +remembers that we left them down by the fire. We didn't either of us +care to risk snakin' a cup, so I tells me pardner that the next time we +goes roun' we'd best try an' grab a handful o' water. We didn't have +long to wait, for the bear soon gets another move on; an' then away we +all goes sailin' roun' agen. Every time me an' the Injun canters past +the pool, we just makes a sudden dip an' grabs up a handful o' water +an' throws it in. + +"It took so much exercise to get so little water that I thought I'd die +of thirst while I was tryin' to drink me fill. When the bear caught on +to what we was doin', it just made him madder an' madder; an' he lights +out after us at such a breathless clip that we had to fairly gallop up +them pines, an' slide down the birch faster than ever. It wasn't long +before nearly every button was wore off, an' our clothes was so ripped +up an' torn down that I'd blush every time I'd ketch the bear lookin' +at me. An' every time we ran 'long the groun' from one tree to +another, me an' me pardner had to use both hands on our garments in +order to keep up our--er--respectability. However, the bear didn't +have the laff on us altogether, for he had gone up an' down them trees +so often an' so fast that he had worn all the hair off his stomach. + +"After a while we all gets tuckered out agen; an' while we rests in the +trees me an' me pardner talks about the weather, lettin' on that there +ain't no bear anywheres nigh. So the time passed. As we didn't +recollect just how much grub we had at the start, or how much water +there was in the pool first off, we couldn't for the life of us reckon +just how long we'd been there. Neither me nor Old-pot-head's son would +care to take our oaths whether we'd been there a night an' half a day, +or half a dozen nights an' days; the night time an' the day time was so +mixed up together that we hadn't time to separate 'em. We were sure, +tho', that our grub was givin' out, the water was dryin' up, an' death +was gettin' good an' ready for us. + +"We was in such a terrible tight place that I begins to think o' takin' +off me shirt an' flyin' it from the top o' the tallest pine as a signal +o' distress; for we was worse off than if we'd been shipwrecked. Talk +about bein' cast adrift on a raft! Why, it wasn't in it with bein' +fixed the way we was. We just stayed in one spot with no chance of +ever driftin' to'rds help. As long as the bear kept tab on us there +wasn't no sign of our ever gettin' a wink o' sleep. And more, besides +starvin' to death, we had to face bein' frozen; for our clothes was all +wore off, an' winter was comin' on mighty fast. + +"At last, when me an' Old-pot-head's son had about given up hope, an' +was just pickin' out which would be the easiest death, what should we +see but somethin' bobbin' in an' out among the bushes. Say, it was +another bear! When it comes a little closer, we makes out it was a +little lady bear. No sooner does our old stern-chaser spy her than he +slides down to the groun', an' risin' up on his hind legs, throws out +his chest, an' cocks his eye at her, for all the world like a man when +he sees a pretty girl comin' his way. But when her dainty little +ladyship ketches sight of his bald-headed stomach, she just tosses up +her nose with disgust, an' wheels roun' an' makes for the tall timbers +with our affectionate friend limpin' the best he can after her. + +"An' that's the last we sees o' the bear that tried to hold up the +Company's packet." + +After the laughter had died down, Chief Factor Thompson yawned: + +"Well, gentlemen, it's getting on. I must be turning in or my men will +be late in getting under way in the morning." + + +GOD AND THE WILD MEN + +Drowsiness had indeed overtaken the camp. But now I must digress a +moment to tell you something that the public--at least the public that +has derived its knowledge of northern wilderness life from fiction--may +find it hard to believe. And this is what I want to say: that every +one in that whole brigade of wild men of the wilderness, from the +lowest dog-driver right up to the Chief Factor--when each had fixed his +bed in readiness for the night--knelt down, and with bowed head, said +his evening prayer to The Master of Life. Moreover, the fact that two +clergymen were present had nothing whatever to do with it, for the +"barbarians" of the forest would have done just the same had no priest +been there--just as I have seen them do scores and scores of times. In +fact, in some sections of the forest the native wilderness man--red, +white, or half-breed--who does not, is not the rule, but the exception. +Then, too--unless one's ears are closed to such sounds--one may +occasionally hear the voyageurs of the "North canoe" and the "York +boat" brigades, while straining on the tracking line, singing, among +other hymns: + + Onward, Christian soldiers, + Marching as to war, + With the Cross of Jesus, + Going on before. + +And, furthermore, I wonder if the fiction-reading public will believe +that the majority of the men in the fur brigades always partake of the +holy sacrament before departing upon their voyages? Nevertheless, it +is the truth--though of course truth does not agree with the orgies of +gun-play that spring from the weird imaginations of the stay-at-home +authors, who, in their wild fancy, people the wilderness with +characters from the putrescence of civilization. It is time these +authors were enlightened, for a man, native to the wilderness, is a +better man . . . more honest, more chivalrous, more generous, and--at +heart, though he talks less about it--more God-respecting . . . than +the man born in the city. That is something the public should never +forget; for if the public remembers that, then the authors of +wilderness stories will soon have to change their discordant tune. + +Yes, it is true, every one of those wild men said his evening prayer +and then, with his blanket wrapped about him, lay down upon his thick, +springy mattress of fir-brush, with his feet toward the fire, and +slumbered as only a decent, hard-working man can. Out among the +dancing shadows that flitted among the snow-mantled bushes and heavily +laden trees a hundred and fifty eyes glared in the brooding +darkness--as though all the wolves in the forest were gathering there. +Later, when the sound of heavy breathing was heard round the fires, a +fierce, wolfish-looking dog, bolder than the rest, left its snowy bed +to hunt for more sheltered quarters. There was a whine, a snarl, then +the sound of clashing teeth. In a moment every dog leaped up with +bristling hair. Instantly bedlam reigned. Over seventy dogs waged the +wildest kind of war and the distant woods reechoed the horrible din. A +dozen blanketed mounds rose up, and many long lashes whistled through +the air. The seething mass broke away and flew howling and yelping +into outer darkness followed by a roar of curses--but only in civilized +tongues. + +Presently all was still again. The men lay down, and the dogs, one by +one, came slinking back to their resting places. But in a couple of +hours one of the half-frozen brutes silently rose up, cautiously +stepped among the sleeping men, and lay couched close to a smouldering +fire. Another followed and then another until most of the dogs had +left their beds. Growing bolder, a couple of the beasts fought for a +warmer spot. In their tussle they sprawled over one of the men, but a +few lusty blows from a handy frying-pan restored calm. As the night +wore on some of the dogs, not contented with sleeping beside the men, +curled up on top of their unconscious masters. Then for hours nothing +but the heavy breathing and snoring in camp and the howling of distant +wolves was heard. Slumber had at last overtaken the wild men of the +wilderness--who always made it a rule to kneel down every night, and +ask God to bless their little children at home. + +Now, though time still sped on, silence possessed the forest--until: + +"Hurrah, _mes bons hommes_! _Levey, levey, levey_! Up, up up, up, +up!" ending in a shrill yell from the guide startled the drowsy crew. +It was three o'clock in the morning. Had it not been for the +brilliancy of the Northern Lights all would have been in darkness. An +obscure form bent over an ash-bed and fumbled something. A tiny blaze +appeared and rapidly grew until the surrounding forest was aflare. +Over the fires frying-pans sizzled, while tea-pails heaped with snow +began to steam. A hurried breakfast followed. The sleds were packed. +The dogs, still curled up in the snow, pretended to be asleep. + +"Caesar! Tigre! Cabri! Whiskey! Tête Noire! Pilot! Michinass! +Coffee! Bull! Brandie! Caribou!" shouted the men. A few of the dogs +answered to their names and came to harness while some holding back +were tugged forward by the scruff of the neck. Others were still in +hiding. The men searched among the mounds and bushes. Every now and +then the crack of a whip and the yelp of a dog announced the finding of +a truant. Two trackers on large snowshoes had already gone ahead to +break the trail. It was easy to follow their tracks though the woods +were still in darkness and remained so for several hours. At dawn +Oo-koo-hoo and our little outfit parted company with the Dog Brigade. +Already the packet was many miles ahead. As I turned on my western +way, I thought of the work of these postmen of the wilderness, of the +hardships they endured, and the perils they braved; and the Chief +Factor's assertion that no packet had ever been lost beyond recovery, +recalled to mind other stories that were worth remembering: For +instance, a canoe express was descending the Mackenzie River; the canoe +was smashed in an ice jam, and the packeteers were drowned. A few +weeks later passing Indians caught sight of a stick bobbing in the +surface of the stream. Though the water was deep and the current was +running at the rate of three miles an hour, the stick remained in the +same place. So the Indians paddled over to investigate. They found +that to the floating stick was fastened a long thong, which on being +pulled up brought the missing packet to light. + +Again, while making camp near the Athabasca River, the packeteers had +slung the packet in a tree, the usual place for it while in camp. +During the night their fire spread and burned up the whole equipment +except the tree, which, being green, received little more than a +scorching. The packet was unharmed. + +On Great Slave Lake during a fierce snowstorm the packeteers became +separated from their dogs, and were frozen to death. But the packet +was recovered. + +In one autumn two packeteers journeying from George's River Post to +Ungava Post drew up their canoe on a sandy beach, and camped beneath a +high, overhanging bank. During the night the bank gave way and buried +them as they slept. When the ice formed, the trader at Ungava sent out +two men to search for the missing packet. They found the canoe on the +beach; and from the appearance of the bank, conjectured what had +happened. Next spring the landslide was dug into, and the packeteers +were found both lying under the same blanket, their heads resting upon +the packet. + + + + +VI + +WILD ANIMALS AND MEN + +WOLVERINE AND HUNTER + +One evening, while sitting before the fire in Oo-koo-hoo's lodge, we +heard sounds that told us that Amik had returned, and presently he +entered the tepee, full of wrath over the havoc a wolverine had wrought +along his trapping path. The pelts of more dead game had been ruined; +deadfalls had been broken; and even some of his steel traps had been +carried away. There and then Oo-koo-hoo decided that he would drop all +other work and hunt the marauder. + +For its size--being about three feet in length and from twelve to +eighteen inches high--the wolverine is an amazingly powerful creature. +In appearance it somewhat resembles a small brown bear. Though it is +not a fast traveller its home range may cover anywhere from five to +fifty miles. It feeds upon all sorts of small game, and has been known +to kill even deer. It mates about the end of March, dens in any +convenient earthen hole or rocky crevice or cave that may afford +suitable shelter; and it makes its bed of dry leaves, grass, or moss. +The young, which number from three to five, are born in June. Whenever +necessary, the mother strives desperately to protect her young, and is +so formidable a fighter that even though the hunter may be armed with a +gun, he runs considerable risk of being injured by the brute. It has +been known to take possession of the carcass even of a caribou and to +stand off the hunter who had just shot it. Also, it has been known to +drive a wolf, and even a bear, away from their quarry. The +superstitious Indian not only believes that the wolverine is possessed +of the devil--for it is the most destructive animal in the northern +world--but he considers it also to be endowed with great intelligence. +The wily Indian, however, knowing the animal's habit of trying to +destroy what it cannot carry away, takes advantage of that very fact +and hunts it accordingly. + +All that has been said in relation to trapping the fox applies also to +_le Carcajou_--_i.e._, the wolverine--save that the trap chain should +be doubled, and everything else made stronger and heavier in proportion +to the wolverine's greater size and strength. That evening Oo-koo-hoo +talked much of wolverines. + +"My son, no other animal surpasses it in devilish cunning. For it is +not content to merely spring a trap, but it will carry it away--more +often for a short distance, but sometimes for miles--and hide or bury +it. Later on the wolverine may visit it again, carry it still farther +away and bury it once more. The wolverine has good teeth for cutting +wood, and will sometimes free a trap from its clog by gnawing the pole +in two. My son, I have even known a wolverine go to the trouble of +digging a hole in which to bury a trap of mine; but just in order to +fool me, the beast has filled up the hole again, carried the trap to +another place, and there finally buried it. But as a good hunter is +very observant, he is seldom fooled that way, for the wolverine, having +very short legs, has difficulty in keeping both the chain and the trap +from leaving tell-tale marks in the snow. + +"Yes, my son, the wolverine is a very knowing brute, and if he thinks +he may be trailed, he will sometimes--without the slightest sign of +premeditation--jump sideways over a bush, a log, or a rock, in order to +begin, out of sight of any trailer, a new trail; or he may make a great +spring to gain a tree, and ascend it without even leaving the evidence +of freshly fallen bark. Then, too, he may climb from tree to tree, by +way of the interlocking branches, for a distance of a hundred paces or +more, all the while carrying the trap with him. Then, descending to +the ground, he may travel for a considerable distance before eventually +burying the trap. I have known him even leave a trap in a tree, but in +that case it was not done from design, for signs proved that the chain +had been caught upon a branch." + +"How many wolverines," I asked, "do you suppose are causing all the +trouble on your and Amik's trapping paths?" + +"Only one, my son, for even one wolverine can destroy traps and game +for twenty or thirty miles around; and the reason the brute is so +persistent in following a hunter's fur path is that it usually affords +the wolverine an abundance of food. Then, when the hunter finds the +brute is bent on steady mischief, it is time for him to turn from all +other work and hunt the thief. If at first steel traps fail, he may +build special deadfalls, often only as decoys round which to set, +unseen, more steel traps in wait for the marauder. + +"If a hunter still fails, he may sit up all night in wait for the +robber, knowing that the more stormy the night, the better his chance +of shooting the brute. Sometimes, too, I have found a wolverine so +hard to catch that I have resorted to setting traps in the ashes of my +dead fires, or beneath the brush I have used for my bed, while camping +upon my trapping path." Then he added with a twinkle about his eye and +a shake of his finger: "But, my son, I have another way and I am going +to try it before the moon grows much older." + +I asked him to explain, but he only laughed knowingly, so I turned the +subject by asking: + +"Does an animal ever eat the bait after it is caught?" + +"No, my son, no animal ever does that, not even if it be starving, but +it may eat snow to quench its thirst. Animals, however, do not often +starve to death when caught in traps, but if the weather be very +severe, they may freeze in a single night. If, however, the beast is +still alive when the hunter arrives, the prisoner will in most cases +feign death in the hope of getting free. That is true of most animals, +and, furthermore, it will feign death even when other animals approach; +but then, more often, its purpose is to secure the advantage of making +a sudden or surprise attack." + +An Indian named Larzie, who was engaged to hunt meat for the priests at +Fort Resolution, once came upon a wolverine in one of his traps that +had done that very thing and won the battle, too. The snow, the trap, +and the carcass of a wolf, silently told Larzie every detail of the +fight. The wolverine, having been caught by the left hind leg, had +attempted by many means to escape, even trying to remove the nuts from +the steel trap with its teeth, as well as trying to break the steel +chain, and gnaw in two the wooden clog to which the trap was fastened. +But before accomplishing this, the wolverine had spied a pack of five +wolves approaching. In an effort to save its life the wolverine worked +itself down low in the snow and there lay, feigning death. The +cautious wolves, on sighting the wolverine, began circling about, each +time drawing a little nearer. Still suspicious, they sat down to watch +the wolverine for a while. Then they circled again, sat down once +more, and perhaps did a little howling, too. Then they circled again, +each time coming closer, until at last, feeling quite sure the +wolverine was dead, one of the wolves, in a careless way, ventured too +near. No doubt it was then that the wolverine, peeping through his +almost closed eyelids, had seen his chance--that the nearest wolf was +now not only within reach, but off guard, too--for the snow gave +evidence of a sudden spring. The wolverine had landed upon the back of +the wolf, clung on with his powerful forelegs, and not only ripped away +at the wolf's belly with the long, sharp claws of his free hind foot, +but with his terrible jaws had seized the wolf by the neck and chewed +away at the spinal cord. Then, no doubt, the other wolves, seeing +their comrade overpowered and done to death, had turned away and left +the scene of battle. Later, Larzie had arrived, and after killing the +wolverine and skinning both the conqueror and the conquered, had +lighted his pipe and leisurely read every detail of the story in that +morning's issue of the forest publication called _The Snow_. + +Next morning, when I turned out before breakfast, I found that +Oo-koo-hoo had left camp before daylight; and half the afternoon passed +before he returned. That evening he explained that during the previous +night, the thought of the wolverine having haunted him and spoilt his +rest, he had decided on a certain plan, risen before dawn, and started +upon the trail. Now he was full of the subject, and without my asking, +described what he had done. Securing a number of fish hooks--trout +size--he had wired them together, enclosed them in the centre of a ball +of grease which he had placed inside an old canvas bag, and fastened +there with the aid of wires attached to the hooks. Then, carrying the +bag to where he found fairly fresh wolverine signs, he had dropped it +upon the trail as though it had accidentally fallen there. The +wolverine, he explained, would probably at first attempt to carry away +the bag, but on scenting the grease it would paw the bag about; then, +upon discovering the opening, it would thrust its head inside, seize +the ball of grease in its mouth, and start to pull it out. "If that +should happen," commented Oo-koo-hoo, "the wolverine would never leave +that spot alive; it would just lie there and wait for me to come and +knock it on the head." + +But now at last--as later events proved--Oo-koo-hoo, the great hunter, +had encountered his match. Now it was no longer an unequal contest, +for now two could play at cunning--especially when both were masters at +the game. Three times The Owl visited his latest wolverine trap, only +to learn that twice the brute had inspected it and spurned it, for its +tracks proved that caution had kept the animal more than five feet +away. Later, as the winter wore on, the subject of wolverines was +rarely mentioned as it did not add to the cheerfulness of Oo-koo-hoo's +otherwise happy mood. + + +THE BEST FOOT-GEAR + +About a week later, with a few days' outfit loaded upon our sled, +Oo-koo-hoo and I were heading first for the Moose Hills where we were +to hunt moose, and if successful, to cache the meat where Granny and +the boys could find it; then continuing farther north we were to call +upon The Owl's sister to deliver her a present from the children of +Oo-koo-hoo. In the meantime, Amik had gone upon one of his trapping +paths, and the boys were off to a swampy region to examine deadfalls +set for mink and fisher. The boys had taken the dogs with them. + +It was a fine, cold, sunny morning when Oo-koo-hoo and I set out upon +our hunt, and with every breath we seemed to be drinking aerial +champagne that made us fairly tingle with the joy of living--for such +is the northern air in winter time. As we snowshoed along I felt +thankful for the excellent socks with which the old hunter had provided +me. On the last hunt my snowshoe thongs had blistered my feet, but +now, thanks to Oo-koo-hoo, I was shod with the most perfect footgear +for winter travel I have ever known--a natural sock that was both +blister- and cold-proof. I had never heard of it before, but The Owl +assured me that it had been long in fashion among the Indians. On each +foot I was now wearing next my bare skin a rabbit pelt--minus legs and +ears--put on, hair side out, while the skin was still green and damp, +and then allowed to dry and shape itself to the foot. Over the rabbit +pelts I wore my regular woollen socks, duffel neaps, and caribou-skin +mitten moccasins. The pelts had been removed from the rabbits by +simply cutting them between the hind legs, and then peeling them off +inside out. With the inside of the skin next the foot blisters never +form, nor does the hair wear off and ball up under the foot in such a +way that it may hurt the wearer. Though the rabbit pelt is very tender +and tears easily, it can be worn for five or six days of hard travel. +For warmth and comfort it is unexcelled. + +Early that afternoon we came upon many lynx tracks, evidently there had +been a "pass of lynxes" as the hunters call it, for lynxes have a way +of gathering in bands of about four to eight and passing through the +forest. Oo-koo-hoo stated that they migrated in that way from one +region to another, covering many miles in search of game, especially +during the years when the rabbit plague causes a great shortage of +food; and had he known of their presence in time, he would have cut big +heaps of poplar, birch, and willow branches to attract the rabbits, and +thus furnish more food for the lynxes. Hoping, however, that he was +not too late, he set what few snares he had; nevertheless, he regretted +that the boys had gone off with the dogs, for, if they had not, he +would have tried to trail and tree the lynxes. + +The boys had taken the dogs because they wanted them to haul their +sled. It was, however, against the advice of their grandfather, for he +had admonished them that only white men and half-breeds would use dogs +to haul a sled on a trapping path; that a good hunter would never do +such a foolish thing, and for many reasons: the traps--being usually +set close to the path--were apt to be either set off or destroyed by +the swinging sled; besides, the dogs' tracks would obliterate the +tracks of game; also the dogs might be caught in the traps; +furthermore, the smell of dogs always inspired fear in animals, again, +the noise of driving dogs frightened the game away. So, according to +Oo-koo-hoo, the wise hunter either packs his load upon his back, or, by +himself, hauls it upon his sled. But one must remember that The Owl +was an Ojibway and that those Indians as well as the Saulteaux Indians +prefer to haul their own sleds on the hunting trail and to keep their +dogs solely for trailing game; though all other Indians of the Strong +Woods use their dogs for hauling sleds. One advantage of the Ojibway +custom is that hunting dogs--when running loose--never have to be fed. + +Amik, however, being a rather shiftless fellow, often spoilt his boys +as much as the average white father spoils his, for he never thrashed +them, though they frequently deserved it, and having given in to them +on many previous occasions, he had now let them take the dogs. But +speaking of parents' treatment of children, even an old she-bear could +give many a civilized father or mother pointers on how to bring up +children, for even among animals and birds one frequently finds a model +parent. + +According to the verdict of the old fur-traders, the best trapper is +the uncivilized Indian. Though, apparently, he does not derive the +same amount of sport from his work as the white man does, he never +shirks his work and always takes great pains to prepare for and perfect +the setting of his traps. Though he is slow, he is, nevertheless, sure +and deadly in his work. Oo-koo-hoo assured me that the secret of +successful hunting was intelligence, caution, and patience. + +During December and January, or according to the Indians, Yeyekoopewe +Pesim--"The Rime Moon," and Kakisapowatukinum--"The Moon When +Everything Is Brittle," there is always a lull in the trapping, for the +reason that then the days are shorter and the weather colder, and on +that account and also on account of the fact that the sun and winds of +March have not arrived to harden the deep soft snow, the forest +creatures prefer to remain more at home. + + +APPROACHING MOOSE + +In approaching the Moose Hills we saw many moose tracks, but they were +old, the freshest having been made two days before. The age of these +the hunter was able to determine from the amount of newly fallen snow +in the track, as well as from other conditions; for he well remembered +how much snow had fallen each day for the last week or two, when and +which way the wind had blown, and when the sun was strong and the cold +severe. Now selecting a two-day-old trail as the best for us to +follow, he decided to camp for the night, and we spent the interval +between supper and bedtime discussing not only the hunting of moose, +but also their range and habits. + +The extreme range of a moose covers from five to fifteen miles. More +often it is confined to a much smaller area that merely includes the +low-lying river and lake valleys that afford him the choicest of summer +food--the pineapple-like roots of waterlilies--and also affords him +protection from flies while he is wading and delving for those very +roots; and the higher lands among the hills, where he spends the winter +in the denser forest. + +But it is in midsummer that we can study the moose with greatest ease, +for then he spends the sunrises and sunsets wading among the lily pads, +and if we are careful to observe the direction of the wind to guard +against being scented, and also careful to cease paddling or any other +motion before the big brute looks at us, we may, with the greatest ease +and safety, propel our canoe to within from a hundred yards to fifty or +forty feet of the great beast as he stands looking at us with raised +head and dilating nostrils trying to catch our scent. If he catches +it, he suddenly tosses his ponderous head, drops back slightly on his +hind legs as he swings round, and is off with a grunt. Nevertheless, +he--or she--will pause long enough to leave the sign that all deer +leave upon the ground when suddenly startled by--to them--the dreadful +smell of human beings. Or if it happens to be moonlight and the moose +is a bit mystified by the steady, but silent, scentless, and motionless +approach of our canoe, he may at first stand gazing at us, then grunt +at us, then back out of the water up on to the bank and there stand, +not fifty feet away, towering above us--for he may measure from six to +seven feet at the shoulder and weigh three quarters of a ton--shaking +his great antlers and grunting, or perhaps, more properly speaking, +_barking_ at us while he stamps his big fore hoofs until he shakes the +very river bank. + +How children love to take part in such sport! How they thrill over +such an experience! Many a time I have taken them right up to even the +largest of bulls until the little tots could look into the very eyes of +the greatest of all living deer. What fine little hunters, too, they +made, never speaking, not even in a whisper; never moving--save only +their eyelids. In fact, I have been so close to wild moose that on one +occasion I could have spanked a huge bull with my paddle. He was +standing belly-deep in the river with his head under water, and so +close did my canoe glide past him that I had to turn it to prevent it +from running in between his hind legs. It was the sound of turning +aside the canoe that brought his head up, and when he beheld the cause, +he lunged forward and trotted away leaving a great wake of surging foam +behind him. His head, crowned with massive antlers, was a ponderous +affair. His body was as large as that of a Shire stallion and his back +just as flat, while his legs were very much longer. He was the largest +moose I have ever seen--and yet, by leaning slightly toward him, I +could have spanked him with my paddle! One such experience with a +great, wild animal, is more adventuresome, more thrilling and more +satisfactory, than the shooting of a hundred such creatures. It is +more than the sport of kings--it is the sport of men of common sense. + +On another occasion, at Shahwandahgooze, in Quebec, in broad daylight, +I paddled a friend of mine right in between three bulls and a cow, and +there we rested with moose on three sides of us. They were standing in +a semicircle and no one of them was more than fifty paces away. They +were unusually fine specimens and had the bulls been triplets they +could not have been more alike even to the detail of their antlers. +The cow paid little attention to us and went on feeding while the +bulls, with heads held much higher than usual, stood as though in +perfect pose for some sculptor. There wasn't a breath of wind and the +wondrous spell must have lasted from eight to ten minutes; then a faint +zephyr came and carried our tell-tale scent to them and they wheeled +round and trotted away. Yet the head hunter from the city, who usually +stands off at long range and fires at the first sight of game, will +argue that killing is the greatest sport; when in truth it requires +greater courage and greater skill to approach, unarmed, so close to +game that one may touch it with a fish pole, and the reward is a much +greater and a more satisfactory thrill than the head hunter ever gets +from lying off at long range with a high-powered rifle and utterly +destroying life. Furthermore, think of how much better one can study +natural history by observing live animals in action, rather than +motionless ones in death! An artist, in his effort to render a perfect +portrait of a human being, never murders his sitter, as the so-called +"sportsman-naturalist" does. It seems to me that if sportsmen were +more active, more skilful, and more courageous, they would give up +slaughtering animals and birds for the sake of the unbounded pleasure +and adventure of observing wild game at closer quarters; but in truth, +long experience has taught me that the average hunter from the city is +something of a coward--never daring to walk alone in the forest without +his trusty, life-destroying machines. + +But if those same hunters would only take a little more interest in +nature, pluck up a little more courage, and remember that the wild +animals of the northern forest are less vicious--when unmolested--than +are many of the tame animals of civilization, how much more sane they +would be. Remember, it is much safer to approach the great bulls of +the forest than it is to approach the smaller bulls of the farmers' +fields. Likewise, when tramping along the rural road one runs a much +greater chance of being bitten by the farmer's dog, than one does, when +travelling through the forest, of being bitten by a wolf. Then, too, +it is just the same of men, for the men of the cities are much more +quarrelsome, dishonest, and evil-minded than are those of the +wilderness, and that, no doubt, accounts for the endless slandering of +the wilderness dwellers by fiction writers who live in towns, for those +authors--never having lived in the wilderness--form their judgment of +life, either as they have experienced it in cities or as they imagine +it to be in the wilderness. + + +THE OUTLAW AND NEW YORKER + +Now, in order to confirm my statement, I shall go to the very extreme +and quote what Al Jennings, the notorious outlaw, says upon this very +subject. The quotation is taken from Jennings' reminiscences of his +prison days, when he and the late lamented William Sydney Porter--the +afterward famous author O. Henry--formed such a strong friendship. In +the following dialogue Jennings is in New York City visiting +Porter--whom he calls "Bill"--and Porter is speaking: + +"I have accepted an invitation for you, Colonel." He was in one of his +gently sparkling moods. "Get into your armor asinorum, for we fare +forth to make contest with tinsel and gauze. In other words, we mingle +with the proletariat. We go to see Margaret Anglin and Henry Miller in +that superb and realistic Western libel, 'The Great Divide.'" + +After the play the great actress, Porter, and I, and one or two others +were to have supper at the Breslin Hotel. I think Porter took me there +that he might sit back and enjoy my unabashed criticisms to the young +lady's face. + +"I feel greatly disappointed in you, Mr. Porter," Margaret Anglin said +to Bill as we took our places at the table. + +"In what have I failed?" + +"You promised to bring your Western friend--that terrible Mr. +Jennings--to criticize the play." + +"Well, I have introduced him." He waved his hand down toward me. + +Miss Anglin looked me over with the trace of a smile in her eye. + +"Pardon me," she said, "but I can hardly associate you with the lovely +things they say of you. Did you like the play?" + +I told her I didn't. It was unreal. No man of the West would shake +dice for a lady in distress. The situation was unheard of and could +only occur in the imagination of a fat-headed Easterner who had never +set his feet beyond the Hudson. + +Miss Anglin laughed merrily. "New York is wild over it; New York +doesn't know any better." + +Porter sat back, an expansive smile spreading a light in his gray eyes. + +"I am inclined to agree with our friend," he offered. "The West is +unacquainted with Manhattan chivalry." + +That is the truth in a sentence; and while O. Henry and Jennings have +spoken for the West, may I add my own experience of wilderness men and +say that the North, also, is unacquainted with Manhattan chivalry. + + +LAW AND ORDER ENFORCED + +Furthermore, while upon this subject, I wish to add to my own protest +against the novelists' wild dreams of outlawry in the Canadian +wilderness, a quotation from E. Ward Smith's "Chronicles of the +Klondyke." Mr. Smith--as you no doubt remember--was the first city +clerk, treasurer, assessor, and tax collector of Dawson City; and this +is what he says: + +"I want to say at the very outset that the Yukon was, in my opinion at +least, one of the most orderly corners of the earth. Even in the early +days of the boom, when miners and adventurers of all nationalities +poured in, the scales of justice were held firmly and rigidly. The +spell of the Mounted Police hung over the snow-bound land and checked +the evil-doer. It may sound ridiculous when I assert that the +Yukon--that gathering spot of so much of the scum of the earth--was +better policed than Winnipeg, or Toronto, or Halifax; but, +nevertheless, I believe it to be a fact. + +"Of course, crimes were committed, some of which were never solved. +Doubtless, also many deeds of violence occurred whose authors never +came to light. But, on the whole, life and property were surprisingly +secure. One day I visited the cabin of my friend Lippy, who made a +million or so upon El Dorado. The door was partly open, so, on +receiving no response to my knock, I walked in. The cabin was empty. +On the table was a five-gallon pail heaped high with glittering nuggets +of gold! I glanced around the place. On the shelves and rafters, on +chairs and under bunks, were cans filled with gold. There was a snug +fortune in sight. Any one could have slipped in and stolen the lot. I +took Lippy to task about it when he came in. He did not seem at all +concerned, however. + +"Pshaw," he said, "I always have quite a lot of gold about. But no one +would steal it. I've never lost anything." + +But as the Yukon and New York are a long way from where Oo-koo-hoo was +hunting, let us return to his Moose Hills. + + +THE WAYS OF THE MOOSE + +Moose mate in September and October, and during this period great +battles between bulls frequently occur before the victor walks off with +his hard-won spouse. The young--either one or two, but generally two +after the mother's first experience--are born in May, in some secluded +spot, and the calves soon begin to follow their mother about, and they +follow her, too, into their second year. Horns begin to grow on the +young bull before he is a year old, but they are mere knobs until he is +a year and a half old, when spikes form; by the third year he is +supplied with antlers. The perfect antlers of a big bull sometimes +measure seventy inches across, yet every winter--in January or +February--the horns are shed. During the mating season moose are +frequently hunted by the method known as "calling." The hunter, with +the aid of a birch-bark megaphone, imitates the long-drawn call of the +cow, to attract the bull. Then, when a bull answers with his guttural +grunt of Oo-ah, Oo-ah, the Indian imitates that sound, too, to give the +first bull the impression that a second is approaching, and thus +provokes the first to hurry forward within range of the hunter's gun. +But when the rutting season is over, the hunting is done by snaring or +stalking or trailing. The moose derives its winter food principally +from browsing upon hardwood twigs, and when the deep snows of midwinter +arrive, he is generally to be found in a "yard" where such growth is +most abundant. + +A moose yard is usually composed of a series of gutters from one foot +to eighteen inches wide, intersecting one another at any distance from +ten to fifty feet or more apart, and each gutter being punctured about +every three feet with a post hole in which the moose steps as it walks. +The space between the tracks is generally nothing but deep, soft snow, +anywhere from three to five feet in depth. + +Beside the moose tracks that Oo-koo-hoo and I had seen that day was +much silver birch and red willow, and from the signs of freshly cropped +twigs we knew that the moose were not unusually tall, and we knew, too, +from the fact that the tracks were sharply defined as well as from +their ordinary size and that they were not deeply impressed in the +snow, that the moose were those of about three years old. + + +THE OWL TRACKS MOOSE + +That night, as Oo-koo-hoo was in a talkative mood, he told me much +about the hunting of moose, as we sat before our snow-encircled fire in +the still, silent, sombre woods. + +"We hunters usually take moose by shooting or snaring them, and the +first thing to do is to find a track, and if it is old, follow it up +until new signs appear. And now, my son, as you may some day want to +hunt moose on your own account, I shall tell you how to trail them and +what to do when you find them. Listen to my words and remember: As +soon as you find a fresh track, look toward the sun to learn the time +of day; for if it is between eight and nine on a winter morning the +moose will be feeding, as it seldom lies down until between ten and +three. If feeding, the track will zig-zag about, and for a time head +mainly up wind, until its feeding is nearly done, then if the wind is +from the right, the moose will turn to the left and circle down wind +and finally come about close to its old trail where it will lie down to +rest. So when you find a zig-zagging track about which the brush has +been browsed, and when the wind comes from the right of the trail, you, +too, should circle to the left, but instead of circling down wind as +the moose has done, or is now doing, you circle up wind until you +either approach the danger point where the wind may carry your scent to +the moose, or otherwise, until you cut the moose's track. In either +case you should now retrace your steps for some distance and then begin +a new circle, and this time, a smaller one. If you now find a new +trail, but still no sign that the moose has turned up wind, or is about +to do so, you retrace your steps and begin a still smaller circle, then +when you strike the trail again, you can judge fairly well--without +even getting a sight of it--the exact position of your quarry. Then is +the time to take off your snowshoes and approach with greater care then +ever; but remember, always keep to leeward of the track and always look +up wind. Should you now come to an open space, watch carefully any +clumps of trees or bushes; if passing through heavy timber, watch for +an opening, and if there should be fallen timber there, scan it most +carefully where the dead trees lie, for there, too, your game may be +lying. Remember, my son, if you approach a moose directly he will +either see or scent you, and in circling, you must understand that only +the skill of the hunter in reading the signs can successfully determine +the size of the circle--sometimes it may cover a quarter of a mile. + +"Then, too, my son, the seasons play a part in hunting. In winter, a +moose, of course, does not go to water, but eats snow to slake its +thirst. But whenever there is open water, a moose will go to drink +about sunrise; in the fly season, however, all rules are broken, as the +brute then goes to water night or day, to get rid of the pests, and it +will even remain submerged with nothing above the surface--save its +nose. In stormy weather look for moose among heavy timber, and in fair +weather search the open feeding places. But in bad weather, though the +hunter gains one advantage, the moose gains another; for while many +twigs and sticks are apt to be broken by the high wind and thus the +sound of the hunter's approach is less likely to be heard, the eddying +currents of air are then more apt to carry the hunter's scent to the +moose regardless of the fact that his approach may be faultless. + +"Also, my son, you must be careful not to disturb the little tell-tale +creatures of the woods or success that seems so near may vanish in a +moment; for a raven may fly overhead, and spying you, circle +about--just as the pigeons used to do--and then crying out may warn the +moose of your presence. Or you may flush a partridge; or a squirrel, +taking fright, may rush up a tree and begin chattering about you; or a +rabbit may go drumming into a thicket, and the moose, reading these +signs of alarm, will surely look about to learn the cause. + +"But, my son, should you spy a moose lying down, it is rather risky to +fire at it in that position, as it is then hard to hit a vital spot. +The better way is to stand with cocked gun covering the game, and then +break a twig--not too sharply though, or you may scare away your +quarry. Watch its ears: if they flop back and forward, it has heard +nothing, but if both ears point in your direction, keep still and be +ready, for it has heard you, and now with one great spring it may +disappear into a thicket. Instead of breaking a twig, some hunters +prefer to whistle like a startled rabbit while other hunters prefer to +speak to the moose in a gentle voice, always taking care to use none +but kindly words, such as for instance: 'Oh, my lazy brother, I see you +are sleeping long this morning.' + +"For we Indians never speak harshly to so good an animal, nor do we +ever use bad words, as bad words always bring bad luck to the hunter. + +"In winter, my son, a moose makes much noise in walking and feeding, +for then he often breaks off the tops of little trees--though some of +the trunks may be as thick as a man's arm. The moose breaks down trees +of such a size by placing his big shoulder against it, and curving his +powerful neck round it, and then bending it over with his massive head. +Then, too, he often rides down small trees, such as birch or poplars, +just by straddling his fore legs about them and using his chest to +force them over. + +"In shooting a moose, remember the best spot is just behind the +shoulder, and while the next best is in the kidneys, the head is not a +good shot for a smooth-bore gun, for bone often deflects a round ball. +A good hunter always tries to get a clear view of his quarry, for even +a twig may deflect his bullet. And remember, too, my son, that as a +rule, when coming upon a fresh track, it is wiser to back-track it than +to follow it up at once, as back-tracking will provide the hunter with +about all the information he may require, as the back trail will tell +him if the game was travelling fast or slow, whether it was fleeing in +fright or feeding; and if feeding, whether it was feeding quietly or in +haste; and if in haste, the twigs would be torn off instead of being +clean cut. Sometimes a good hunter will back-track a trail several +miles in order to assure the success of his hunt. + +"My son, if a moose is badly frightened by man-smell it may at first go +off on the gallop and then settle down to a steady trot for four or +five miles before it stops to listen--but not to feed. Then, turning +its head this way and that, and even trembling with excitement, as it +throws its snout into the air, to test if danger is still following, it +may then start off again on another long trot, but all the time it +will, as much as possible, avoid open places. Later it may attempt to +feed by tearing off twigs as it hurries along, and then at last it will +circle to leeward and finally rest not far from its old trail. Under +such conditions, the distance a moose travels depends largely upon the +depth of the snow. Two or three feet of snow will not hamper it much, +but when the depth is four feet, or when the moose's belly begins to +drag in the snow, the brute will not travel far. An old bull will not +run as far as a young one, and a cow will not travel as far as a bull; +but when tired out a moose sleeps soundly, so soundly, indeed, that a +hunter can easily approach as close as he pleases. But don't forget, +my son, that a good hunter never runs a moose--at least, not unless he +is starving--as running a moose spoils the meat. + +"Sometimes, my son, a hunter may use a dog to trail a moose, but it is +dangerous work for the dog, as the moose may turn at bay and strike at +the dog with any one of its chisel-like hoofs or may even seize the dog +by the back in its mouth, carry it for a little way, then throw it into +the air and when it falls trample it to death. So, my son, when +hunting moose in that way, it is best to have two dogs or more, as then +one dog may attack while another is being pursued. But I warn you, if +you are in pursuit of a moose and if he turns at bay for the first time +. . . look out . . . for then he will surely attack you; if, however, +he turns at bay through sheer exhaustion or from over-whelming pain, he +will not always fight; but under the first condition, the hunter is a +fool if he approaches within ten paces of a bayed moose." + + +"THE OWL" MAKES A KILL + +Rising early next morning we made a very small fire to cook our +breakfast and were ready to start as soon as dawn came to light us on +our way. Oo-koo-hoo took great care in loading his gun as he expected +to come upon moose at any time. He placed a patch of cotton about the +ball before ramming it in, and made sure that the powder showed in the +nipple before putting on the percussion cap. And as he took his +fire-steel and whetted a keener edge upon his knife, a smile of +hunter's contentment overspread his face, because he well knew how soon +he was to use the blade. That morning he did not light his pipe as +usual because, as he explained, he wanted to have his wits about him; +furthermore, he did not wish to add to the strength of his man-smell; +and whispering to me he added with a smile: + +"My son, when I smell some men, especially some white men, I never +blame the animals of the Strong Woods for taking fright and running +away." + +And that reminds me that while we white people consider the negro the +standard-bearer of the most offensive of all human body smells, the +Indian always unhesitatingly awards the palm to the white man, and +sometimes even the Indian children and babies, when they get an +unadulterated whiff from a white man, will take such fright that it is +hard for their mothers to console them--a fact that has often made me +wonder what the poor little tots would do if they scented one of those +highly painted and perfumed "ladies" that parade up and down +Piccadilly, Fifth Avenue, or Yonge Street? + +After following the trail for about fifteen minutes, we came to where +the moose had been lying down, and the hunter whispered: + +"My son, I am glad I did not smoke, but I am sorry that we camped so +near." Then he added as he pointed to the impression of a moose's body +in the snow: "A moose seldom lies twice in the same place in the snow, +as the old bed would be frozen and hard as well as dirty." + +But as we had not made much noise, nor cut any big wood to make a fire, +he was hopeful that our chances were still good; and at sunrise he +concluded that it was time we should leave our sled behind and begin to +track our quarry more cautiously. From then on there was to be no +talking--not even in a whisper. Soon we came upon yesterday's tracks, +then farther on we saw where the moose had circled before lying down +again for the night, with their eyes guarding their front while their +scent guarded their rear. + +At last we came upon still fresher signs that told that the moose might +be within a hundred paces or less. At a signal from the old hunter I +imitated him by slipping off my snowshoes, and standing them upon end +in the snow, and Oo-koo-hoo leading the way, began to circle to our +right as a gentle wind was coming on our left. Now our progress was +indeed slow, and also perfectly noiseless. It seemed to take an age to +make a semicircle of a couple of hundred paces. Again we came upon the +tracks of the moose. The signs were now fresher than ever. Retracing +our own tracks for a little way we started on another circle, but this +time, a smaller one, for we were now very near the moose. Silent ages +passed, then we heard the swishing of a pulled branch as it flew back +into place; a few steps nearer we progressed; then we heard the +munching sound of a large animal's jaws. Oo-koo-hoo rose slightly from +his stooped position, peered through the branches of a dense spruce +thicket, crouched again, turned aside for perhaps twenty paces . . . +looked up again . . . raised his gun and saying in a gentle voice: "My +brother, I need . . ." he fired. + +Instantly there was a great commotion beyond the thicket, one sound +running off among the trees, while the other, the greater sound, first +made a brittle crash, then a ponderous thud as of a large object +falling among the dead under-branches. + +The hunter now straightened up and with his teeth pulled the plug from +his powder horn, poured a charge into his gun, spat a bullet from his +mouth into the barrel, struck the butt violently upon the palm of his +left hand, then slipping a cap upon the nipple, moved cautiously +forward as he whispered: "Its neck must be broken." Soon we saw what +had happened. One moose was lying dead, the ball had struck it in the +neck; it was a three-year-old cow--the one Oo-koo-hoo had +selected--while the other, a bull, had left nothing but its tracks. + +Presently The Owl re-loaded his gun with greater care, then we returned +for our snowshoes and to recover our toboggan before we started to skin +the carcass. On the way Oo-koo-hoo talked of moose hunting, and I +questioned him as to why he had turned aside for the last time, just +before he fired, and he answered: + +"My son, I did it so that in case I should miss, the report of my gun +would come from the right direction to drive the moose toward home and +also toward our sled; and in case, too, that I hit the moose and only +wounded it, the brute would run toward our sled and not take us farther +away from it. Also, my son, if I had merely wounded the beast, but had +seen from the way it flinched that it had been struck in a vital spot, +I would not have followed immediately, but would have sat down and had +a smoke, so as not to further disturb the wounded animal before it had +time to bleed to death. Besides, a mere glance at the trail would tell +me whether or not I had mortally wounded the moose--whether the brute +was hit high or low, and whether the blood was dark or light. If hit +high, the blood would be upon the branches as well as upon the snow; if +the blood was black it would mean that an artery had been severed and +that the moose was mortally wounded. If the latter had happened, then +would be the time for me to get out my pipe and have a smoke." + + +SKINNING ANIMALS + +As we were to be busy for the rest of the day, we made a suitable camp +and started a fire and by that time the moose had stiffened enough for +proper handling while removing the skin. As usual the hunter's first +act was to cut the eyes, then to cut off the head, which he at once +skinned and, removing the tongue, hung the head beside the fire to cook +while we went on with our work. + +But while we propped up the moose and got it into good position, three +whiskey jacks (Canada Jays) came, as they always seem to come at the +first sign of smoke, to pay us a visit and partake of the feast. They +are fluffy, heavily feathered little birds of gray, with wings and tail +of darker hue, and with a white spot on their forehead. They are not +unlike the blue jay in their calls and shrieks, though they have some +notes of their own that are of a quieter, softer tone. They are +friendly little beggars that will at times come so near that they may +occasionally be caught in one's hand; but while one likes to have them +about for the sake of their companionship, they will, uninvited, take a +share of anything that is good to eat. They are the most familiar +birds to be seen in the winter forest, and they have a remarkable way +of laying their eggs and nesting in the month of March when the weather +may register from twenty to forty below zero. + +In the forest there are several different ways of skinning animals: one +is called "case skinning" and another is called "split skinning." To +case skin an animal such as ermine, fox, fisher, lynx, marten, mink, +otter, muskrat, rabbit, or skunk, the skin is cut down the inner side +of each hind leg until the two cuts meet just under the tail, and then +the pelt is peeled off by turning it inside out. To split skin an +animal such as wood-buffalo, moose, wapiti, caribou, deer, bear, +beaver, wolf, or wolverine, the skin is cut down the belly from throat +to tail and also on the inside of each leg to the centre cut, and then +the pelt is peeled off both ways toward the back. All split skins are +stretched on rectangular frames--all save beaver skins which are +stretched on oval frames. All case skins are stretched over +wedge-shaped boards of various sizes--all save muskrat skins which are +more often stretched over a hooped frame or a looped stick. So, of +course, our moose pelt was "split skinned," but there is still another +way to skin an animal that is too large for one man to turn over, and +that is--in case the animal is lying on its belly--to split the skin +down the back and then peel it off both ways toward the belly. + +If the skin is to be used as a robe, the hair is left on, and the +animal's brains are rubbed into the inner side of the pelt, after the +fat has been removed, and then the skin is left to dry. That softens +the pelt; but traders prefer skins to be sun-dried or cold-dried. If +the skin is to be used as leather, the hair is cut off with a knife, +and a deer's shin-bone is used as a dressing tool in scraping off the +fat; both sides of the skin are dressed to remove the outer surface. +It is easier to dress a skin in winter than in summer, but summer-made +leather wears better, for the reason that the roots of the hair run all +through a summer skin; whereas in winter the roots show only on the +outer side; that is why a fur-trader--when looking only at the inner +side--can tell whether a skin has been taken in winter or summer. In +dressing leather the inner side is rubbed well with brains which are +then allowed to soak in for three or four days; then the skin is soaked +in a vessel filled with water--but not in a river--for about two days +more; then it is stretched again and let dry, then scraped with a bone, +shell, or steel scraper--if it is a moose skin, only on one side, but +if it is a caribou skin, on both sides. The object of scraping is to +further soften the skin. After that, it is taken off the stretcher and +rubbed together between the hands and pulled between two people. Then +it is stretched again and smoked over a slow fire that does not blaze. + +Woodsmen hunt moose for food and clothing. Townsmen hunt moose for the +satisfaction of killing. But should the townsman fail in his hunt, he +may hire a native "Head Hunter" to secure a head for him; and that +reminds me of one night during the early winter, when a strange +apparition was seen crossing the lake. It appeared to have wings, but +it did not fly, and though it possessed a tail, it did not run, but +contented itself with moving steadily forward on its long, up-turned +feet. Over an arm it carried what might have been a trident, and what +with its waving tail and great outspreading wings that rose above its +horned-like head, it suggested that nothing less than Old Beelzebub +himself had come from his flaming region beyond to cool himself on the +snow-covered lake. But in reality it was just Oo-koo-hoo returning +with a fine pair of moose horns upon his back, and which he counted on +turning over to the trader for some city sportsman who would readily +palm it off as a trophy that had fallen to his unerring aim, and which +he had brought down, too, with but a single shot . . . of $25. + +While at work I recalled how Oo-koo-hoo had surmised, before he had +examined the carcass, that he had broken the moose's neck with his +ball, and on questioning him as to how he knew, he replied: + +"My son, if an animal is hit in the neck and the neck is broken, the +beast will collapse right where it is; but if hit in the heart, it will +lunge forward; if hit in the nose, it will rear up; if hit in the +spine, it will leap into the air. Yes, my son, I have seen a great +bull buffalo leap lynx-like, into the air, when it was struck in the +spine." + +Knowing that the hunter had wanted to procure more than one moose I +asked him why he had not at once pursued the other? And he explained: + +"For two reasons, my son: first, because I don't want a bull, I want +the tenderer meat and the softer skin of a cow; and secondly, even if I +had wanted him, I would not have pursued him at once as that would +cause him to run. If a moose is pursued on the run, it overheats, and +that spoils the meat, because the moose is naturally a rather inactive +animal that lives on a small range and travels very little; but it is +quite different with the caribou, for the caribou is naturally an +active animal, a great traveller, that wanders far for its food, and to +pursue it on the run only improves the flavour and the texture of its +meat." + + +OLD-TIME HUNTING + +After supper, as we sat in the comfortable glow of the fire, we talked +much of old-time hunting, for in certain parts of the Great Northern +Forest many of the ancient methods are practised to-day. Fire is often +made by friction; many hunters still use the bow and arrow, while +others use the flintlock gun; frequently, too, they rely upon their +spears; bone knives and awls as well as stone axes are still applied to +work; fish nets are yet woven from the inner bark of cedar; and still +to-day wooden baskets and birch-bark rogans are used for the purpose of +heating water and boiling food. Notwithstanding our far over-rated +civilization the natives in some sections are dressed to-day in +clothing entirely derived from the forest. + +One of the most ancient methods of hunting and one which is still in +vogue in some remote localities is the "drive." Two famous places for +drive hunting in olden days were Point Carcajou on Peace River, and the +Grand Detour on Great Slave River. The former driving ground was about +thirty miles long by about three miles across, while the latter was +about fifteen miles long by about three miles across. The mode of +hunting was for a party of Indians to spread out through the woods, and +all, at an appointed time, to move forward toward a certain point, and +thus drive the game before them, until the animals, on coming out into +the open at the other end, were attacked by men in ambush. At those +driving grounds in the right season--even if a drive of only a few +miles were made--the Indians could count on securing two or three +bears, three or four moose, and twelve or fifteen caribou. But in +later years, a number of the drivers having been accidentally shot from +ambush, the practice has been discontinued in those localities. + + +THE BEAR IN HIS WASH + +It is not an uncommon occurrence for a hunter, when travelling through +the winter woods, to discover the place where a bear is hibernating; +the secret being given away by the condensed breath of the brute +forming hoar frost about the imperfectly blocked entrance to the wash. +The Indians' hunting dogs are experts at finding such hidden treasure, +and when they do locate such a claim, they do their best to acquaint +their master of the fact. + +One day when Oo-koo-hoo was snowshoeing across a beaver meadow, his +dogs, having gained the wooded slope beyond, began racing about as +though they had scented game and were trying to connect a broken trail. +So The Owl got out his pipe and sat down to have a smoke while his dogs +were busily engaged. Presently they centred on a certain spot, and +Oo-koo-hoo, going over, discovered the tell-tale hoar frost. Twisting +out of his snowshoes--for an Indian never has to touch his hands to +them when he puts them on or takes them off--he used one of them for a +shovel, and digging away the snow, he came upon a bear's wash. It was +quite a cave and dark inside, and as the dogs refused to enter, the +hunter crawled into the entrance and reaching in as far as he could +with his hand, felt the forms of two bears. Making sure of the exact +position of the head of one of them, he then shoved his gun in until +the muzzle was close to the ear of one of the bears and then he fired. +The explosion aroused the other bear and as it crawled out Oo-koo-hoo +killed it with his axe. The latter was a brown bear while the former +was a black. + +When a bear in his den shows fight and threatens danger, the hunter may +wedge two crossed poles against the opening of the wash, leaving only +enough space for the brute to squeeze through and thus prevent it from +making a sudden rush. Then when the bear does try to come out, the +hunter, standing over the opening, kills it with the back of his axe. +Sometimes a second hole is dug in order to prod the beast with a pole +to make it leave its den. The white hunter frequently uses fire to +smoke a bear out, but not infrequently he succeeds in ruining the coat +by singeing the hair. It requires more skill, however, to find a +bear's wash than it does to kill him in his den. The Indians hunt for +bear washes in the vicinity of good fishing grounds or in a district +where berries have been plentiful. + +One winter when I happened to be spending a few days at Brunswick House +an old Indian woman came to call upon the Hudson's Bay trader's wife, +and, while she was having afternoon tea, she casually remarked that +while on her way to the Post she had espied a bear wash. Digging down +into its den with one of her snowshoes, she had killed the brute with +her axe, and if the other guests would care to see her prize, it was +lying on her sled, just outside the door. What a contrast to the way +the Wild West movie actors would have done the deadly work with the aid +of all their absurd artillery! Nevertheless, that kindly spoken, +smiling-faced, motherly old lady, did the deed with nothing but her +little axe. + +But while the men of the wilderness laugh over the serious drivel of +most fiction writers who make a specialty of northern tales, nothing is +so supremely ludicrous as the attempts made by the average movie +director to depict northern life in Canada. Never have I seen a +photoplay that truthfully illustrated northern Canadian life. + + +THE WOLVERINE AND GILL NET + +Next day we again set out on a moose trail, but, as ill luck followed +us in the way of a heavy snowstorm, we gave up the chase and continued +on our way. It was hard going and we stopped often. Once we halted to +rest beside a number of otter tracks. Otters leave a surprisingly big +trail for animals of their size. A good imitation could be made of an +otter's trail by pressing down into the snow, in a horizontal position, +a long, irregular stove pipe of the usual size. The reason the otter's +trail is so formed, is that the animal, when travelling through deep +snow, progresses on its belly and propels itself principally by its +hind legs, especially when going down hill. When making a hillside +descent an otter prefers to use an old, well-worn track and glides down +it with the ease and grace of a toboggan on its slide. It was the +sight of the otter's trail that set Oo-koo-hoo thinking of his younger +days. + +"Years ago, my son, I very nearly killed a man. It happened at just +such a place as this: a little lake with a patch of open water above a +spring. It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one afternoon, +after passing through heavy timber, I came out upon its shore, and +there I discovered two men robbing one of my otter traps. One man was +holding up the otter by the tail and laughingly commenting on his gain, +while the other was resetting the trap beneath the ice. I raised my +gun and was about to fire, when it occurred to me that, after all, a +man's life was worth more than an otter's skin; so I let them go, and +left it to the Redcoats (Mounted Police) to settle with them. I knew +them both. They were half-breeds from near Montreal, and were well +learned in the ways of the whites." + +[Illustration: It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one +afternoon, after passing through heavy timber, I came out upon its +shore, and there I discovered two men robbing one of my traps. One man +was holding up the otter by the tail and laughingly commenting on his +gain, while the other was resetting the trap beneath the ice. I raised +my gun and was about to fire, when . . . See Chapter VI.] + +But before setting out on our way--I forgot to tell you--we cached our +moose meat in a tree as was previously agreed upon with old Granny, +who, with the boys, was to come and take it home; and in order to +prevent wolverines from stealing or spoiling the meat, the hunter +wrapped round the trunk of the tree an old bag to which were fastened +many fish hooks, all with their barbs pointing downward and ready to +impale any creature that tried to climb the tree. Needless to say, as +that tree stood alone, no wolverine touched that meat. + +That day we covered about twenty miles, and by the afternoon of the +second day we had arrived at the lake on the far shore of which lived +Oo-koo-hoo's sister, Ko-ko-hay--The Perfect Woman--with her daughter +and her son-in-law and four granddaughters. As we drew near the camp +we found the women about a mile from shore fishing through the ice for +salmon trout. There were a number of holes--each of which was marked +by a spruce bough set upright in the snow--and the fishing was being +done with hook and line. The hook dangling below the ice about a third +of the water's depth, was held in position by a branch line to which +was attached a suitable sinker. The trout they had caught ran from ten +to thirty pounds each--as near as I could judge--and as the women had +already gained a good haul, they loaded their catch upon their sled and +returned home with us. + +Gill nets are also used in the winter time. They are strung under the +ice beneath a series of holes by means of which the net is passed under +the ice with the aid of a pole. The lines being then secured at either +end, the net can be readily drawn back and forth for the purpose of +emptying and resetting. Of course, floats and sinkers are used to +spread the net and keep it in proper position. In some +localities--where the water is muddy--the nets are occasionally boiled +with willow bark to keep them from being destroyed by worms. + +Gill nets, however, are frequently injured by animals, not only +amphibious ones such as beaver and otter, but even by such animals as +wolverines. Some years ago, a Yellowknife Indian hunting near Fort +Resolution had an experience of that kind. He having set a gill net +beneath the ice, failed to visit it for several days. When, however, +he did arrive, he saw that it had been tampered with, and found no +difficulty in reading the story in the snow. A wolverine, happening by +on a mild day when the fishing holes were open, began sniffing about +one of the poles to which the end lines of the net were secured; then +scenting the smell of fish, he began chewing the pole; and incidentally +his sharp teeth severed the cords that held the net. Then, for the +want of something better to do, he went to the other end, to which were +attached the lines of the other end of the net. Again scenting fish, +he began to chew the second pole, but this time finding it give way, he +hauled it out of the hole; and with the pole came part of the net; and +with the net came a few fish. In trying to free the fish from the +tangled mesh, he hauled out more net which contained more fish; then, +in an effort to feast royally, he ended by hauling out the whole net. +The following day the Indian arrived and reading the story in the snow, +set a trap for the robber. Again the wolverine came, but so did the +hunter, and much to his delight found the wolverine caught in the trap. +Such an incident, indeed, is not rare, for the same thing has happened +in other parts of the forest. + + +"THE PERFECT WOMAN" + +The Perfect Woman's daughter was married to a half-breed by the name of +Tastowich and the four granddaughters were nice-looking girls ranging +in age from fourteen to twenty. Though very shy, they were bubbling +over with quiet fun and I enjoyed my visit. That evening, among other +subjects, we discussed the various hunting caps worn by Indian big-game +hunters, and The Perfect Woman offered to make me one if I could supply +her with the needed material; but when she saw that I had nothing but a +double "four-point" Hudson's Bay blanket, she offered to make me a +complete suit from that article and to lend me, for the rest of the +winter, a rabbit-skin quilt to take the place of the blanket. I +accepted her kindly offer, but of course paid her for both the work and +the quilt. + +So the older women set to work with nothing more modern in the way of +tools than a pair of scissors, a thimble, and a needle and thread; and +by bed time I was well rigged in Indian fashion, for the hunting trail. +The cap they made me was the same as Amik wears in my picture of the +lynx hunter. The suit consisted of a coat and hip-high leggings, and +though I have worn that suit on many a winter trip, and though it is +now over twenty-five years old, I have never had to repair their +excellent hand-sewing. + +When the work was finished the father and the mother crawled into a +double bunk that was surrounded by a curtain; Ko-ko-hay wound herself +up in a blanket and lay down upon the floor, and Oo-koo-hoo did +likewise, yet there were two bunks still unoccupied. But I was +informed that I was to occupy the single one, while the four girls were +to sleep in the big double one. As I had not had my clothes off for +several days and as I was counting on the pleasure of sleeping in my +night-shirt, I planned to sit up late enough to make my wish come true, +though I knew that the intended occupants of those two bunks would have +to rely solely upon darkness to form a screen, as neither bunk was +provided with a curtain. After a little while, however, it began to +dawn upon me that the girls were counting on doing the same thing, for +they made no move to leave the open fire. But the Sand Man finally +made them capitulate. At last, rising from their seats, they piled a +lot of fresh wood upon the fire, then climbing into their big bunk, +they took off their shawls and hanging them from the rafters, draped +them completely about their bed. Now my opportunity had arrived, and +though the fire was filling the one-room log house with a blaze of +light, I made haste to discard my clothes--for now the older people +were all sound asleep. In a few moments I was in the very act of +slipping on the coveted garment when I heard a peal of merriment behind +me. On looking round I discovered that the shawls had vanished from +around the bunk and four merry young ladies, all in a row, were peering +at me from beneath their blankets and fairly shaking their bed with +laughter. + + +INDIANS AND CIVILIZATION + +Tastowich's home was built entirely of wood, deerskin, and clay. The +house was of logs, the glassless windows were of deerskin parchment, +the door-lock and the door-hinges were of wood, the latch string was of +deerskin, the fireplace and the chimney were of clay, the roof thatch +was of bark. The abode was clean, serviceable, and warm; and yet it +was a house that could have been built thousands of years ago. But +consider, for instance, Oo-koo-hoo's comfortable lodge; a similar +dwelling, no doubt, could have been erected a million years ago; and +thus, even in our time, the pre-historic still hovers on the outskirts +of our flimsy civilization. A civilization that billions of human +beings for millions of years have been struggling violently to gain; +and now after all that eternal striving since the beginning of +time--what has been the great outstanding gain--as the Indian sees it? +"Baldness and starched underwear for men, high-heeled shoes and corsets +for women, and for both--spectacles and false teeth." Is it any wonder +the red man laughs? + +But some of you will doubt that the Indian laughs, and more of you will +even doubt whether the red man possesses a sense of humour. A few days +ago my Toronto oculist--you see I have been justly rewarded for +hovering around civilization--and I were discussing Indians. The +doctor quoted his experience with them. Some years before he had taken +a trip into the forest where he had met an old Indian chief whose wife +had had her eye injured by accident. The doctor told the old man if +ever he contemplated taking his wife to Toronto, to let the doctor know +of their coming, and he would see what he could do to repair the +injury. A year or so later a letter arrived from the very same Indian +reservation. Though it was hard to read, the doctor made out that the +Indian intended to bring his wife to Toronto so that the oculist could +fulfil his promise; but as luck would have it, the doctor had not only +forgotten the Indian's name, but he had great difficulty in reading the +signature. After much study, however, he decided that the old Indian +had signed his name as "Chief Squirrel" so thus the doctor addressed +his reply. A couple of weeks later the postman arrived with a letter +he was rather loath to leave at the doctor's house. The oculist, +however, on seeing that it was addressed to his own number on Bloor +Street West, and that the name was preceded by the title of Doctor, +believed that it was intended for him. On opening it he found it was +from the old Indian whom he had addressed as "Chief Squirrel." Now, +however, he realized he had made a mistake in giving the red man such a +name, for another glance at the outside of the envelope not only proved +that the Indian was indignant, but that he also possessed a sense of +humour, for "Chief Squirrel" had, in return, addressed the noted +oculist as "Doctor Chipmunk." + +While spending a couple of days at Tastowich's house the subject of +hunting was never long omitted from the general conversation; and upon +learning from the half-breed that caribou were plentiful about a day's +travel to the westward, nothing would do but Oo-koo-hoo must take that +route on his return home; though of course it meant many more miles to +cover. The excursion, however, was inviting, as a good trail could be +followed all the way to the caribou country, as the Tastowichs had been +hauling deer meat from that region. + +By the evening of the first day, as good fortune would have it, we +baited among many signs of caribou, and not only were fresh caribou +tracks to be seen, but also those of wolves, for the latter were +trailing the deer. The incident reminded Oo-koo-hoo of a former +experience which he told as we sat by the fire. + + +WOLVES RUNNING CABIBOU + +"It happened years ago. For weeks, my son, I had had ill luck and my +family were starving. For days I had hunted first one kind of game and +then another, but always without success. Then, as a last resort, I +started after caribou, though I well knew that I should have to travel +a long distance before falling in with them. But in the end I was +rewarded. The going was bad, mostly through a dense growth of small +black spruce, where the trees stood so close together that I had +difficulty in hauling my sled, being compelled, at times, to turn on +edge, not only my toboggan, but also my snowshoes, in order to pass +between. After several hours' hard work the forest grew more open and, +about noon of the third day, I discovered a band of caribou quietly +sunning themselves on a large muskeg. + +"Some were feeding, others were lying down, fawns were scampering about +in play, and young bulls were thrusting at each other with their +prong-like horns. There were over a hundred in all. I watched them +for some time before I was discovered by seven young bulls, and as they +were nearest me, they stopped in their play, left the others, and came +down wind to investigate the strange two-legged creature that also wore +a caribou skin. + +"With heads held high and expanded nostrils quivering in readiness to +catch scent of danger, they came on very slowly yet not without a great +deal of high stepping and of prancing, with a sort of rhythmical +dancing motion. Every now and then they threw their heads down, then +up, and then held them rigid again. They were brave enough to come +within sixty or seventy paces and even a little closer. But as ill +luck ordained, while I was waiting for a better chance to bring down +one of them with my old flint-lock, they caught scent of me, and +suddenly falling back--almost upon their haunches--as though they had +been struck upon the head, they wheeled round, then fled in alarm to +the main body. Then, as caribou usually do, the whole band began +leaping three or four feet into the air--much as they sometimes do when +hit by a bullet. Then, too, with tails up they swept away at full +gallop and, entering the forest beyond, were lost to view. + +"It was a great disappointment, my son, and I became so disheartened +that I made but a poor attempt to trail them that day. That evening, +when I lay down to rest upon the edge of a muskeg, the moon was already +shining; and by midnight the cold was so intense that the frost-bitten +trees went off with such bangs that I was startled out of my slumber. +It was then that I discovered a pack of eight wolves silently romping +about in the snow of the muskeg--just like a lot of young dogs. Their +antics interested me and it was some time before I fell asleep again. + +"In the morning, though a heavy rime (frozen mist) was falling and +though it was so thick that it obliterated the surrounding forest, I +set out again in search of game tracks, and having crossed the muskeg, +not only found the tracks of many caribou, but learned, too, that the +eight wolves were now trailing the deer in earnest. + +"About half way between sunrise and midday I came upon a lake, and +there I discovered not only the same herd of caribou and the same +wolves, but the deer were running at full speed with the wolves in full +chase behind them. My son, it was a fascinating sight. The caribou +were going at full gallop, covering twenty feet or more at a bound, and +all running at exactly the same speed, none trying to outstrip the +others, for the fawns, does, and bucks were all compactly bunched +together. It was as exciting and as interesting a sight as one may see +in the Strong Woods. Though the wolves did not seem to be putting +forth their utmost speed, they nevertheless took care to cut every +corner, and thus they managed to keep close behind, while their long, +regular lope foretold their eventually overhauling their quarry. + +"Protected by a gentle southwest wind and a thick screen of underbrush, +I watched the chase. Three times the deer circled the lake, which was +about half a mile in length. For safety's sake the caribou carefully +avoided entering the woods, even rounding every point rather than cut +across among the trees. On the fourth round I saw that the wolves had +set their minds upon running down a single deer, for as they now +suddenly burst forward at their top speed, the herd, splitting apart, +allowed the wolves to pass through their ranks. A few moments later an +unfortunate doe, emerging in front, galloped frantically ahead with the +wolves in hot pursuit; while the rest of the herd slowed down to a +trot, then to a walk, and finally halted to rest in perfect +indifference as to their companion's fate. + +"Round and round the lake the frightened creature sped, with the +determined wolves behind her. Presently, however, the wolves one by +one turned aside, and lay down to rest, until only two continued the +pursuit. But as the deer came round the lake again several of the +now-refreshed wolves again entered the chase, thus they relieved one +another. The ill-fated doe, in a vain hope of throwing aside her +pursuers, twice rushed into the very centre of the caribou herd; but it +was of no avail, for, as the wolves relentlessly followed her, the +other deer wildly scattered away to a safer distance, where, however, +they soon came together again, and stood watching their enemies running +down their doomed comrade. Now first one wolf and then another took +the lead; closer and closer they pressed upon the exhausted doe whose +shortening stride told that her strength was fast ebbing away. + +"My son, perhaps you wonder why I did not use my gun? I was out of +range, and, moreover, while I was afraid that if I ventured out of the +woods I might frighten the game away, I knew I had but to wait a little +while and then I should be sure of at least one deer without even +firing my gun. I did not have to wait long. With a few tremendous +leaps the leading wolf seized the doe by the base of the throat and +throwing her, heels over head, brought her down. + +"Realizing that I must act at once, I rushed out upon the lake, but in +my haste I fell and broke the stock off my gun--just behind the hammer. +But as I still had my axe, I picked up the broken gun, and charged in +among the wolves that now began to back away, though not without much +snarling, glaring of angry eyes, and champing of powerful jaws. As one +remained too near, I let drive at it with a charge from my almost +useless gun; and though I missed my aim, the report relieved me of any +further trouble. Cutting up the deer, I feasted upon it for several +hours, then loaded my sled and hurried home with the meat for my +starving family." + +There are three principal species of Canadian caribou: the smallest +living on the Barren Grounds and taking their name from that region; +the largest frequenting the Rocky Mountains west of the Mackenzie River +and known as Woodland or Mountain caribou; and the intermediate size +inhabiting the Great Northern Forest and called Woodland caribou. + +In comparison with moose, wapiti, and other deer of North America, the +Woodland caribou ranks third in size. In colour its coat is of a +grayish brown with a white neck and belly. In winter the heavy growth +of neck hair really amounts to a mane. Of the three breeds, the +Woodland caribou have the smallest horns, the Barren Ground the +slenderest, while the Mountain caribou have the most massive. Record +antlers range from fifty- to sixty-inch beams, with a forty- to +fifty-inch spread, and possessing from sixty to seventy points. The +does are usually provided with small horns, and in that way they are +distinct from all other Canadian deer. + +On account of its wide-spreading and concave hoofs the Woodland caribou +does not have to "yard" as other deer do in winter time, for thus +provided with natural snowshoes, the caribou can pass over the deepest +snow with little trouble. Also, throughout the year it is an extensive +traveller, and as its food is found everywhere within its wide range, +its wanderings are determined chiefly by the wind. Indeed, so great a +traveller is it that, when thoroughly alarmed, it may cover from fifty +to a hundred miles before settling down again. Rivers and lakes do not +hinder its roaming for it is a powerful and a willing swimmer. The +mating takes place in October and the calves are born in June. + +The following morning while at breakfast Oo-koo-hoo discoursed upon the +game we were about to hunt: + +"My son, everything that applies to hunting the moose, applies to +hunting the caribou, except that the hunter never tries to 'call' the +caribou. But now I recollect that there is one thing about moose +hunting that I forgot to tell you and it applies also to hunting the +caribou. In some localities barriers are still in use, but nowadays +they seldom make new ones. In the old days whole tribes used to take +part in barrier hunting and sometimes the barriers would stretch for +fifteen or twenty miles and were usually made from one part of the +river to another, and thus they marked off the woods enclosed in a +river's bend. Barriers are made by felling trees in a line; or, in an +open place, or upon a river or lake, placing a line of little trees in +the snow about ten paces apart. Small evergreens with the butts no +thicker than a man's thumb were often used; yet an artificial line of +such brush was enough to turn moose or caribou and cause them to move +forward in a certain direction where the hunters were hiding. Even big +clumps of moss, placed upon trees, will produce the same effect. +Frequently, too, snares for deer are set in suitable places along the +barrier, and while the snares are made of babiche the loops are kept +open with blades of grass. + +"There is still another thing I forgot to tell you about moose +hunting--my son, I must be growing old when I forget so much. While my +Indian cousins in the East use birch-bark horns for calling moose, my +other cousins in the Far North never do, yet they call moose, too, but +in a different way. They use the shoulder blade of a deer. Thus, when +a bull is approaching, the hunter stands behind a tree and rubs the +shoulder blade upon the trunk or strikes it against the branches of a +neighbouring bush, as it then makes a sound not unlike a bull thrashing +his horns about. Such a sound makes a bull believe that another is +approaching and ready to fight him for the possession of the cow, and +he prepares to charge his enemy. At such a moment the hunter throws +the shoulder blade into some bushes that may be standing a little way +off, and the enraged bull, hearing this last sound, charges directly +for the spot. Then, as the brute passes broadside, the hunter fires. + +"But, my son, to return to caribou hunting, you probably know that +those deer are very fond of open places during sunny weather in winter +time, such places as, for instance, rivers and small lakes where the +wind will not be strong. There they will spend most of the day resting +or playing together in big bands of perhaps fifty or more. Sometimes, +however, when a high wind springs up, they have a curious custom of all +racing round in a circle at high speed. It is a charming sight to +watch them at such sport. Most of their feeding is done right after +sunrise and just before sunset, and at night they always resort to the +woods. + +"Then, too, when caribou go out upon a lake they have a habit of lying +down beside the big ridges that rise three or four feet above the rest +of the surface, where the ice has been split apart and then jammed +together again with such power that the edges are forced upward. They +lie down there to avoid the wind while resting in the sun. There the +hunter sometimes digs a trench in the snow and lies in wait for the +unsuspecting deer. When he shoots one, he immediately skins it, but +takes care to leave the head attached to the skin; then ramming a pole +into the head at the neck, he drapes the skin over the pole and getting +down on all fours places the skin over his back and pretends to be a +caribou. Thus he will approach the band, and should he tire of +crawling along on his hands and knees he will even lie down to rest in +sight of the deer, but he always takes care to keep down wind. In such +a guise it is not hard to come within gun-range of the band. + +"A very good thing to carry when hunting deer in the woods is a bunch +of tips of deer horns, each about four inches long and all suspended +from the back of the hunter's belt; as the horn tips will then tinkle +together at every movement of the hunter, and make a sound as though +the horns of a distant band of closely marching caribou were striking +together. In that way, my son, it is easier to approach, and when you +are ready to fire, look carefully for a large, white, fat doe, and then +let drive at her; for bands of deer are never led by bulls, but always +by does and usually by a barren one. If you shoot the leader first, +the chances are the band will stand waiting for one of their number to +lead the way. Remember, too, that deer are never so frightened at +seeing or hearing you as they are at scenting you, for the merest whiff +of man-smell will drive them away. When they first scent you they will +take two or three jumps into the air with their heads held high, their +nostrils extended, and their eyes peering about; then swinging round, +they will gallop off and later settle down into a great high-stepping, +distance-covering trot that will carry them many miles away before they +halt. There is still another good way to hunt caribou on a lake and +that is to put on a wolf skin and approach on all fours, but it is not +so successful as when the hunter wears a caribou skin." + + +TRAILING IN THE SNOW + +Breakfast over, we slipped on our snowshoes and set out to follow a +mass of tracks that led southward. It was easy going on a beaten +trail, a blind man could have followed it; and that reminds me of +something I have failed to tell you about winter trailing in the +Northland. In winter, the men of the Northland don't trail human +beings by scent, they trail them by sight or sometimes by touch. Sight +trailing, of course, you understand. Trailing by touch, however, when +not understood by the spectator, seems a marvellous performance. For +instance, when a husky dog, the leader of a sled-train, will come out +of the forest and with his head held high, and without a moment's +hesitation, trot across a lake that may be three or four miles wide, +upon the surface of which the wind and drifting snow have left +absolutely no visible sign of a trail, and when that dog will cross +that great unbroken expanse and enter the woods on the far shore +exactly where the trail appears in sight again, though no stick or +stone or any other visible thing marks the spot--it does seem a +marvellous feat. But it is done, not by sight, sound, or scent, but by +touch--the feel of the foot. In winter time man, too, follows a trail +in the same way, notwithstanding that he is generally handicapped by a +pair of snowshoes. Some unseen trails are not hard to follow--even a +blind man could follow them. It is done this way: + +Suppose you come to a creek that you want to cross, yet you can see no +way of doing it, for there is nothing in sight--neither log nor +bridge--spanning the river. But suppose someone tells you that, though +the water is so muddy that you cannot see an inch into it, there is a +flat log spanning the creek about six inches below the surface, and +that if you feel about with your foot you can find it. Then, of +course, you would make your way across by walking on the unseen log, +yet knowing all the time that if you made a misstep you would plunge +into the stream. You would do it by the feel of the foot. It is just +the same in following an unseen trail in the snow--it lies hard-packed +beneath the surface, just as the log lay unseen in the river. What a +pity it is that the writers of northern tales so rarely understand the +life they have made a specialty of depicting. + +But to return to the caribou we were trailing, and also to make a long +hunt short--for you now know most of the interesting points in the +sport--I must tell you that we spent a full day and a night before we +came up with them. And that night, too, a heavy fall of snow added to +our trouble, but it made the forest more beautiful than ever. It was +after sunrise when we picked up fresh tracks. A heavy rime was +falling, but though it screened all distant things, we espied five +caribou that were still lingering on a lake, over which the main band +had passed. They were east of us and were heading for the north side +of a long, narrow island. As soon as they passed behind it, Oo-koo-hoo +hurried across the intervening space, and ran along the southern shore +to head them off. The eastern end of the island dwindled into a long +point and it was there that The Owl hoped to get a shot. Sure enough +he did, for he arrived there ahead of the deer. Though he had lost +sight of them, he knew they were nearing him, for he could hear the +crunching sound of their hoofs in the frosty snow, and later he could +even hear that strange clicking sound caused by the muscular action of +the hoofs in walking--a sound peculiar to caribou. + +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo could even hear the strange clicking sound, +caused by the muscular action of the hoofs in walking--a sound peculiar +to caribou. He cautiously went down on one knee and there waited with +his gun cocked and in position. Now antlered heads appeared beyond the +openings between the snow-mantled trees. The hunter, taking aim, +addressed them: "My brothers, I need your . . ." Then the violent +report of his gun shattered the . . . See Chapter VI.] + +Oo-koo-hoo cautiously went down on one knee and there waited with his +gun cocked and in position. The air was scarcely moving. Now antlered +heads appeared beyond the openings between the snow-mantled trees. The +hunter, taking aim, addressed them: + +"My brothers, I need your . . ." Then the violent report of his gun +shattered the stillness, and the leader, a doe, lunged forward a few +paces, staggered upon trembling legs, and then sank down into the +brilliantly sunny snow. But before Oo-koo-hoo could re-load for a +second shot the rest of the little band passed out of range, and, with +their high-stepping, hackney action, soon passed out of sight. So, +later on, with our sled again heavily loaded, and with packs of meat +upon our backs, we set out for home. + + +THE MAN WHO HIBERNATED + +Next morning, soon after sunrise, while I was breaking trail across a +lake, I espied a log house in a little clearing beside a large beaver +meadow. As it was about the time we usually stopped for our second +breakfast, I turned in the direction of the lonely abode. It was a +small, well-built house, and with the exception of the spaces at the +two windows and the door, was entirely enclosed by neatly stacked +firewood suitable for a stove. Beyond, half built in the rising +ground, stood a little log stable, and near it a few cattle were eating +from haystacks. Going up to the shack, I knocked upon the door, and as +a voice bade me enter I slipped off my snowshoes, pulled the latch +string, and walked in. Entering from the dazzling sunlight made the +room at first seem in darkness. Presently, however, I regained my +sight, and then beheld the interior of a comfortable little home--the +extreme of neatness and order; and then I saw a human form lying +beneath the blankets of a bunk in a far corner. Later I noticed that +two black eyes beneath a shock of black hair were smiling a welcome. + +"Good morning," I greeted. "May I use your stove to cook breakfast?" + +"No, sir," replied the figure, then it sat up in bed, and I saw that it +was a white man. "I'll do the cooking myself, for you're to be my +guest." + +"Thanks," I returned, "I'm travelling with an Indian and I don't wish +to trouble you; but if I may use your stove I'll be much obliged." + +"If I have what you haven't got," my host smiled, "will you dine with +me?" + +"All right," I agreed. + +"Potatoes," he exclaimed. + +"Good," I laughed. + +"Then sit down, please, and rest while I do the cooking." + +Oo-koo-hoo now came in and at the host's bidding, filled his pipe from +a tobacco pouch upon the table. + +The accent of the stranger suggested that he was an English gentleman, +and it seemed strange, indeed, to discover so refined and educated a +man living apparently alone and without any special occupation in the +very heart of the Great Northern Forest. Curiosity seized me. Then I +wondered--was this the man? . . . could he be "Son-in-law"? + +But I refrained from questioning him. So I talked about the woods and +the weather, while Oo-koo-hoo brought in a haunch of venison from his +sled and presented it to the stranger. But with my host's every action +and word the mystery grew. + +The stove, which was fireless, stood beside the bed, and reaching for +the griddle-lifter, my host removed the lids; then picking up a stick +of pine kindling from behind the stove, he whittled some shavings and +placed them in the fire-box; and on top of this he laid kindling and +birch firewood. Then he replaced the lids, struck a match, and while +the fire began to roar, filled the kettle from a keg of water that +stood behind the stove, and mind you, he did it without getting out of +bed. Next, he leant over the side of the bunk, opened a little trap +door in the floor, reached down into his little box-like cellar, and +hauled up a bag containing potatoes, which he then put in a pot to +boil, in their skins. From the wall he took a long stick with a crook +upon the end, and reaching out, hooked the crook round the leg and drew +the table toward him. Reaching up to one of the three shelves above +his bunk, he took down the necessary dishes and cutlery to set the +breakfast table for us three. While the potatoes were boiling he took +from another shelf--the one upon which he kept a few well-chosen +books--a photograph album and suggested that I look it over while he +broiled the venison steak and infused the tea. + +When I opened the album and saw its contents, it not only further +excited my curiosity regarding the personal history of my host, but it +thrilled me with interest, for never before or since have I seen an +album that contained photographs of a finer-looking or more +distinguished lot of people. Its pages contained photographs of Lord +This, General That, Admiral What's-his-name, and also the Bishop of +I've-forgotten and many a Sir and Lady, too, as well as the beautiful +Countess of Can't-remember. + +Breakfast was served. The potatoes were a treat, the steak was +excellent, the tea was good, and there we three sat and ate a hearty +meal, for not only did we relish the food, but the company, the wit, +and the laughter, too. But all the while my healthy, jovial, handsome +host remained in bed. I studied the blankets that covered his +legs--apparently there was nothing wrong with that part of him. I +could not fathom the mystery. It completely nonplussed me. + +I glanced round the room; there were many photographs upon the walls, +among them Cambridge "eights" and "fours"; and sure enough, there he +was, rowing in those very crews; and in the football and tennis +pictures he also appeared as one of the best of them all. And how neat +and clean was his one-room house! Everything was in order. A water +keg behind the stove to keep the water from freezing. A big barrel by +the door in which to turn snow into water. A woodpile across the end +of the room--enough to outlast any blizzard. Then when I glanced at +him again, I noticed a crested signet ring upon his left little finger. +Breakfast over, smoking began, and as he washed the dishes, I wiped +them--but still I pondered. Then, at last, I grew brave. I would risk +it. I would ask him: + +"Why do you stay in bed?" + +First he responded with a burst of laughter, then with the question: + +"Why, what's the use of getting up?" and next with the statement: "I +stay in bed all winter . . . or nearly so. It's the only thing to do. +I used to get up, and go for my mail occasionally . . . at least, I did +a few years ago, but too many times I walked the forty miles to the +Hudson's Bay Company's Flying Post at Elbow Creek only to find no +letters for me . . . so I chucked it all. Then, too, the first few +winters I was here I used to do a little shooting, but I get all the +game I want from the Indians now, so I have chucked the shooting, too. +Now the only thing that gets me out of bed, or takes me out of doors, +is to watch which way the wind blows. Two winters ago, when I was away +from here a week, the wind blew steadily from the north for five days +or more, and my cattle ate so far into the south sides of the hay +stacks that two of the stacks fell over on them and in that way I lost +five head--they were smothered." + +Oo-koo-hoo, knocking the ashes from his pipe, began to tie his coat; +apparently, he thought it was time we were going. I opened the album +again, and glanced through it once more as I sat upon the edge of my +strange host's bunk. I stopped my turning when I came to a photograph +of a charming gentlewoman whose hair was done in an old-fashioned way +so becoming to her character and beauty. She must have been +twenty-three. He, then, was nearing forty. I thought his hand +lingered a little upon the page. And when I commented on her beauty, I +fancied his voice tremored slightly--anyway his pipe went out. + +But Oo-koo-hoo, getting up, broke the silence. + +I invited my still-unknown host to pay me a visit. We shook hands +heartily, and as I turned to close the door, I noticed that he had lain +down again, and had covered up his head. As a pleasant parting +salutation--a cheering one as I thought--I exclaimed: + +"Perfectly stunning! . . . the most beautiful lot of women I have ever +seen!" + +And then from beneath the bed clothes came-- + +"Y-e-s . . . _the blighters_!" + + + + +VII + +LIFE AND LOVE RETURN + +HYMEN COMES WITH SPRING + +"My son, it is ever thus, when spring is on the way," smiled +Oo-koo-hoo, as Granny entered with glee and displayed a new deerskin +work-bag, containing needles, thread, thimble, and scissors; a present +from Shing-wauk--The Little Pine--Neykia's lover. + +"Now that Spring and Love are going to hunt together," further remarked +the Indian, "the snow will run away, and the ice begin to tremble when +it hears the home-coming birds singing among the trees. Ah, my son, it +reminds me of the days of my youth," sighed The Owl, "when I, too, was +a lover." + +"Tell me," I coaxed. + +"It was many years ago, at the New Year's dance at Fort Perseverance +that I first met Ojistoh. She was thirteen then, and as beautiful as +she was young. . . . No; I shall never forget those days . . . When +she spoke her voice was as gentle as the whispering south wind, and +when she ran she passed among the trees as silently and as swiftly as a +vanishing dream; but now," added Oo-koo-hoo, with a sly, teasing glance +at his wife, "but now look at her, my son . . . She is nothing but a +bundle of old wrinkled leather, that makes a noise like a she-wolf that +has no mate, and when she waddles about she goes thudding around on the +split end of her body--like a rabbit with frozen feet." + +But Granny, saying never a word, seized the wooden fire-poker, and +dealt her lord and master such a vigorous blow across the shoulders +that she slew his chuckle of laughter the moment it was born. Then, as +the dust settled, silence reigned. A little later, as Granny put more +wood upon the fire, she turned to me with twinkling eyes and said: + +"My son, if you could have seen the old loon when he was courting me, +it would have filled your heart with laughter. It is true he was +always a loon, for in those days Oo-koo-hoo, the great hunter, was even +afraid of his own shadow, for he never dared call upon me in daylight, +and even when he came sneaking round at night he always took good care +that it was at a time when my father was away from home. Furthermore, +he always chose a stormy evening when the snow would be drifting and +thus cover his trail; and worse still, when he came to court me he +always wore women's snowshoes; because, my son, he had not courage +enough to come as a man." + +This sally, however, only made Oo-koo-hoo smile the more as he puffed +away at his brier. + +"Did he always bring your grandmother a present?" I enquired. + +"No, my son, not always, he was too stingy," replied the old woman, +"but he did once in a while, I must grant him that." + +"What was it?" + +"Oh, just a few coils of tripe." + +But Granny, of course, was joking, that was why she did not explain +that deer tripe filled with blood was as great a delicacy as a suitor +could offer his prospective grandmother-in-law; for among certain +forest tribes, it is the custom that a marriageable daughter leaves the +lodge of her parents and takes up her abode with her grandmother--that +is, if the old lady is living within reasonable distance. + +Shing-wauk--The Little Pine--had come that day, and had been invited to +sleep in Amik's tepee; yet he spent the greater part of his time +sitting with Neykia in her grandmother's lodge. As there are no cozy +corners in a tepee, it is the Ojibway custom for a lover to converse +with his sweetheart under cover of a blanket which screens the lovers +from the gaze of the other occupants of the lodge. Early in the +evening the blanket always hung in a dignified way, as though draped +over a couple of posts set a few feet apart. Later, however, the posts +frequently lost their balance and swayed about in such a way as to come +dangerously near colliding. Then, if the old grandmother did not speak +or make a stir, the blanket would sometimes show that one support had +given away. Accordingly, the old woman was able to judge by the +general contour of the blanket just how the courtship was progressing, +and being a foxy old dame she occasionally pretended to snore just to +see what might happen. + +One night, however, Granny's snoring was no longer pretense, and when +she woke up from her nap, she found that both supports of the blanket +were in immediate danger of collapsing. Seizing the stick with which +she used to poke the fire, she leaped up and belaboured the blanket so +severely that it lost no time in recovering its proper form. + +Kissa Pesim (The Old Moon)--February, and Mikesewe Pesim (The Eagle +Moon)--March, had flown and now Niske Pesim, (The Goose Moon)--April, +had arrived; and with it had come the advance guard of a few of those +numerous legions of migratory birds and fowls that are merely winter +visitors to the United States, Mexico, and South America; while Canada +is their real home--the place where they were born. Next would follow +Ayeke Pesim (the Frog Moon) of May, when love would be in full play; +then a little later would come Wawe Pesim (The Egg Moon) otherwise +June, when the lovers would be living together--or nesting. + +Yes, truly, the long-tarrying but wonderous Goose Moon had at last +arrived, and at last, too, the spring hunt was on. It was now a joyous +season accompanied with charming music rendered by the feathered +creatures. Overhead the geese where honking, out upon the lake the +loons were calling, near the shore the ducks were quacking, while all +through the woods the smaller birds were singing. Now, even among the +shadows, the snow was slinking away; while the river ice, plunging +along with a roar, ran down to the lake where it rested quietly in a +space of open water. + +Now, too, it so happened that day, that Neykia, she of woodland grace +and beauty, was strolling in the sunshine with her Little Pine; while +on every side the trees were shaking their heads and it seemed +gossiping about the hunting plans of that reckless little elfin hunter, +Hymen, who was hurrying overland and shooting his joyous arrows in +every direction, till the very air felt charged with the whisperings of +countless lovers. It made me think of the shy but radiant Athabasca, +and I wondered--was her lover with her now? + + +THE SPRING HUNT + +The Indians divide their annual hunt for fur into three distinct +hunting seasons: the fall hunt--from autumn until Christmas; the winter +hunt--from New Year's Day until Easter; and the spring hunt--from +Easter until the hunters depart for their tribal summer camping ground. +At the end of each hunting season--if the fur-runners have not traded +with the hunters and if the hunter is not too far away from the +post--he usually loads upon his sled the result of his fall hunt and +hauls it to the Post during Christmas week; likewise he hauls to the +Post the catch of his winter hunt about Easter time; while the gain +from his spring hunt is loaded aboard his canoe and taken to the Post +the latter part of May. Easter time, or the end of the winter hunt, +marks the closing of the hunting season for all land animals except +bear; and the renewing of the hunting season for bear, beaver, otter, +mink, and muskrat, all water animals save the first. + +Meanwhile, the canoes had been overhauled: freshly patched, stitched, +and gummed, their thwarts strengthened, their ribs adjusted, and their +bottoms greased. + +A few days later, loading some traps and kit--among which was the +hunter's bow and quiver of arrows--aboard his small canoe, Oo-koo-hoo +and I set out at sunrise and paddling around the western end of Bear +Lake, entered Bear River. It was a cold but delightful morning, and +the effect of the sun shining through the rising mist was extremely +beautiful. We were going otter- and muskrat-hunting; and as we +descended that charming little stream and wound about amid its marshy +flats and birch- and poplar-clad slopes, every once in a while ducks +startled us by suddenly whirring out of the mist. Then, when long +light lines of rippling water showed in the misty screen we knew that +they were nothing but the wakes of swimming muskrats; and soon we +glided into a colony of them; but for the time being they were not at +home--the still-rising spring freshet had driven them from their +flooded houses. + +The muskrat's little island lodge among the rushes is erected upon a +foundation of mud and reeds that rises about two feet before it +protrudes above the surface of the water. The building material, taken +from round the base, by its removal helps to form a deep-water moat +that answers as a further protection to the muskrat's home. Upon that +foundation the house is built by piling upon it more reeds and mud. +Then the tunnels are cut through the pile from about the centre of the +over-water level down and out at one side of the under-water +foundation, while upon the top more reeds and mud are placed to form +the dome-shaped roof, after which the chamber inside is cleared. The +apex of the roof rises about three feet above the water. In some +localities, however, muskrats live in dens excavated in the banks of +rivers or ponds. To these dens several under-water runways lead. + +Muskrats feed principally on the roots and stalks of many kinds of +sub-aqueous plants. In winter time, when their pond is frozen over, +and when they have to travel far under water to find their food, they +sometimes make a point of keeping several water-holes open, so that +after securing their food, they may rise at a convenient hole and eat +their meal without having to make long trips to their house for the +purpose. In order to keep the water-hole from freezing, they build a +little house of reeds and mud over it. Sometimes, too, they store food +in their lodges, especially the bulbous roots of certain plants. + +Muskrats, like beavers, use their tails for signalling danger, and when +alarm causes them to dive they make a great noise, out of all +proportion to their size. Thus the greenhorn from the city is apt to +take the muskrat's nightly plunges for the sound of deer leaping into +water; and just in the same way does the sleepless tenderfoot mistake +the thudding footfalls of the midnight rabbit for those of moose or +caribou running round his tent. + +Muskrats are fairly sociable and help one another in their work. They +mate in April and their young are born about a month later. The +Indians claim that they pair like the beaver, and that the father helps +to take care of the children. The young number from three to eight. +When they are full grown their coats are dark brown. In length +muskrats measure about eighteen inches, while in weight they run from a +pound and a half to two pounds. + +Except in autumn, their range is exceedingly small, though at that +season they wander much farther away from their homes. If danger +threatens they are always ready to fight, and they prove to be +desperate fighters, too. While slow on land, they are swift in water; +and such excellent divers are they that in that way they sometimes +escape their greatest enemy--the mink; though wolves, fishers, foxes, +otters, as well as birds of prey and Indians are always glad to have a +muskrat for dinner. + +But to return to our muskrat hunt: Oo-koo-hoo, stringing his bow and +adjusting an arrow, let drive at one of the little animals as it sat +upon some drift-wood. The blunt-headed shaft just skimmed its back and +sank into the mud beyond; the next arrow, however, bowled the muskrat +over; and in an hour's time The Owl had eleven in his canoe. When I +questioned him as to why he used such an ancient weapon, he explained +that a bow was much better than a gun, as it did not frighten the other +muskrats away, also it did not injure the pelt in the way shot would +do, and, moreover, it was much more economical. + +Occasionally Oo-koo-hoo would imitate the call of the muskrats; +sometimes to arrest their attention, but more often to entice them +within easy range of his arrows. If he killed them outright while they +were swimming, they sank like stones; but when only wounded, they +usually swam round on the surface for a while. Once, however, a +wounded one dived, and, seizing hold of a reed, held on with its teeth +in order to escape its pursuer; Oo-koo-hoo, nevertheless, eventually +landed it in his canoe. + +In setting steel traps for them the hunter placed the traps either in +the water or on the bank at a spot where they were in the habit of +going ashore, and to decoy them to that landing Oo-koo-hoo rubbed +castoreum on the branches of the surrounding bushes--just in the same +way as he did for mink or otter. Another way he had of setting traps +was to cut a hole in the side of a muskrat's house, so that he could +thrust in his arm and feel for the entrance to the tunnel, then he +would set a trap there and close up the hole. + +One day when he was passing a muskrat house that he had previously +opened for that purpose and closed again, he discovered that the hole +was again open. Thinking that the newly added mud had merely fallen +out, he thrust his arm into the hole to reach for the trap, when +without the slightest warning some animal seized him by the finger. It +was a mink that had been raiding the house; and in the excitement that +followed, the brute escaped. The hunter, however, made little of his +injury; chewing up a quid of tobacco, he placed it over the wound and +bound it securely with a rag torn from the tail of his shirt. + +Oo-koo-hoo explained that in winter time, when there was little snow, +he often speared muskrats through the ice. The spear point is usually +made of quarter-inch iron wire and attached to a seven-foot shaft. +Much of the spearing he did at the rats' feeding and airing +places--those little dome-shaped affairs made of reeds and mud that +cover their water-holes. The hunter, enabled by the clearness of the +ice, followed their runways and traced them to where the little fellows +often sat inside their shelters. Knowing that the south side of the +shelter is the thinnest side, The Owl would drive in his spear and +impale the little dweller. + + +HUNTING THE OTTER + +That afternoon Oo-koo-hoo set a number of traps for otter. When placed +on land otter traps are set as for fox, though of course of a larger +size, and the same statement applies to deadfalls; while the bait used +for both kinds of otter traps is the same as that used for mink. The +otter is an unusually playful, graceful, active, and powerful animal; +but when caught in a trap becomes exceedingly vicious, and the hunter +must take care lest he be severely bitten. Oo-koo-hoo told me that on +one occasion, when he was hunting otters, he lost his favourite dog. +The dog was holding an otter prisoner in a rocky pocket where the water +was shallow, and the otter, waiting to attack the dog when off guard, +at last got its chance, seized its adversary by the throat, and that +was the end of the dog. + +The otter is not only easily tamed, but makes a charming pet, as many a +trader has proved; and it is one of the few animals that actually +indulge in a sport or game for the sheer sake of the thrill it affords. +Thus the otter is much given to the Canadian sports of tobogganing and +"shooting the chute," but it does it without sled or canoe; and at all +seasons of the year it may be seen sharing its favourite +slide--sometimes fifty or a hundred feet in length--with its +companions. If in summer, the descent is made on a grassy or clayey +slope down which the animals swiftly glide, and plunge headlong into +deep water. If the sport takes place on a clay bank, the wet coats of +the otters soon make the slide so slippery that the descent is made at +thrilling speed. But in winter time the sport becomes general, as then +the snow forms a more convenient and easier surface down which to +slide. The otter, though not a fast traveller upon land, is a master +swimmer, and not only does it pursue and overtake the speckled trout, +but also the swift and agile salmon. + +Otters den in the river or lake bank and provide an underwater entrance +to their home. They mate in February and the young--never more than +five, but more often two--are born in April; and though their food +includes flesh and fowl--muskrats, frogs, and young ducks--it is +principally composed of fish. + +Though slow on land an otter often travels considerable distances, +especially in winter time, when it goes roaming in search of open +water. If pursued it has a protective way of diving into and crawling +swiftly beneath the surface of the snow, in such a way that though its +pursuer may run fast, he more often loses his quarry; I know, because I +have experienced it. + +The otter not only has its thick, oily, dark-brown fur to keep it warm, +but also a thick layer of fat between its skin and body; and thus, +seal-like, it seems to enjoy in comfort the coldest of winter water. +Otters measure three or four feet in length and in weight run from +fifteen to thirty pounds. + +The Indians of the Strong Woods are very superstitious in relation to +the otter. They not only refuse to eat the flesh, but they don't like +to take the carcass home, always preferring to skin it where it is +caught. Even then they dislike to place the skin in their hunting bag, +but will drag it behind them on the snow. Also, Indian women refuse to +skin an otter, as they have a superstition that it would prevent them +from becoming mothers. + +One afternoon, when Oo-koo-hoo and I were sitting on a high rock +overlooking the rapids on Bear River, he espied an otter ascending the +turbulent waters by walking on the river bottom. We watched the animal +for some time. It was an interesting sight, as it was evidently +hunting for fish that might be resting in the backwaters behind the +boulders. Every time it would ascend the rapids it would rise to the +surface and then quietly float down stream in the sluggish, eddying +shore currents where the bushes overhung the bank. Then it would again +dive and again make the ascent by crawling up the river bottom. + +"My son, watch him closely, for if he catches a fish you will see that +he always seizes it either by the head or tail, rarely by the middle, +as the fish would then squirm and shake so violently that the otter +would not like it. Sometimes, too, an otter will lie in wait on a rock +at the head of a rapid, and when a fish tries to ascend to the upper +reach of the river by leaping out of the water and thus avoiding the +swift current, the otter will leap, too, and seize the fish in mid-air. +It is a thrilling sight to see him do it." + +The snow was going so rapidly and the water running so freely that +Oo-koo-hoo felt sure the bears had now all left their dens, otherwise +water might be trickling into their winter beds. So, for the next few +days, the hunter was busily engaged in setting traps for bears, +beavers, otters, minks, and muskrats; and thus the spring hunt went +steadily on while the Goose Moon waned and then disappeared, and in its +place the Frog Moon shone. + + +LITTLE PINE'S LOVE SONG + +One sunny morning, while I was strolling along the beach, I heard the +sound of distant drumming, and presently a youthful voice broke into +song. It was The Little Pine singing to his sweetheart. + +Now it was Maytime in the Northland. Tender grasses were thrusting +their tiny blades from under last year's leaves and here and there the +woodland's pale-green carpet was enriched with masses of varying +colours where wild flowers were bursting into bloom. Yet the +increasing power of the sun had failed to destroy every trace of +winter--for occasional patches of snow were to be seen clinging to the +shady sides of the steepest hills and small ice floes were still +floating in the lake below. But as summer comes swiftly in the Great +Northern Forest, spring loses no time in lingering by the way. Already +the restless south wind was singing softly to the "Loneland" of the +glorious days to come. + +The forest and all her creatures, hearing the song of spring time, were +astir with joyous life. Among the whispering trees the bees were +humming, the squirrels chattering, and many kinds of birds were making +love to one another. + +No wonder Shing-wauk--The Little Pine--sang his love song, too, for was +not his heart aflame with the spring time of life? Perched high among +the branches of a pine the youth was relieving the monotony of his +drumming by occasionally chanting. At the foot of the thickly wooded +hillside upon which the pine stood the indolent waters of Muskrat Creek +meandered toward Bear Lake. On the bank near the river's mouth stood +the lodges, but neither Oo-koo-hoo nor Amik seemed to be at home; and +the rest of the family may have been absent, too, for the dogs were +mounting guard. + +Again the boy beat his drum; louder and louder he sang his love song +until his soft rich voice broke into a wail. Presently the door-skin +of Granny's lodge was gently pushed aside, and Neykia stepped +indolently forth. + +Shading her eyes with her hand, the girl gazed at the hillside, but +failed to discern her lover in the tree top. She listened awhile and +then, upon hearing once more the love song above the beating of the +drum, yielded to the dictates of her heart and began to climb the hill. +Little Pine saw her coming, ceased his drumming, and slid down to hide +behind the tree trunk. + +A faintly marked woodland path led close by, and along it the maiden +was advancing. As she came abreast of the tree the youth, in fun, gave +a shout, and the maid--evidently pretending bashful alarm--took to +flight. + +Though fleet of foot, she suffered him to overtake her soon and catch +her by the arm, and hold her while she feigned to struggle desperately +for freedom. That won, she turned away with a laugh, sat down upon a +bank of wild flowers, and with shyly averted face, began plucking them. +Little Pine sat down beside her. A moment later she sprang up and with +merry laughter ran into the denser forest, and there, with her lover +swiftly following her, disappeared from view. + +At sunset that evening Oo-koo-hoo and his wife sat smoking beside their +fire; and when the hermit thrush was singing, the whippoorwill +whippoorwilling, the owl oo-koo-hooing, the fox barking, the bull frog +whoo-wonking, the gander honking, the otter whistling, the drake +quacking, the squirrel chattering, the cock grouse drumming, and the +wolf howling--each to his own chosen mate, the hunter turned to me and +smiled: + +"Do you hear Shing-wauk singing?" + +I listened more attentively to the many mingling love songs of the +forest dwellers, and sure enough, away off along the shore, I could +hear Little Pine singing to his sweetheart. It was charming. + + +THE LOVE DANCE + +"My son," sighed Oo-koo-hoo, "it reminds me of the days when I, too, +was a boy and when Ojistoh was a girl, away back among the many springs +of long ago." + +"Yes, Nar-pim," smiled Granny--for an Indian woman never calls her +husband by his name, but always addresses him as Nar-pim, which means +"my man." + +"Yes, Nar-pim, don't you remember when I heard that drumming away off +among the trees, and when I, girl-like, pretended I did not know what +it meant, but you, saying never a word and taking me by the hand, led +me to the very spot where that handsome little lover was beating his +drum and making love to so many sweethearts?" + +"Yes, I remember it well, when I took little Ojistoh, my sweetheart, by +the hand and we hurried to find the little drummer." Then, turning to +me, the hunter continued: "My son, one never forgets the days of his +youth, and well can I recall picking our way in and out among the trees +and undergrowth, tiptoeing here and there lest our moccasined feet +should break a fallen twig and alarm the drummer or the dancers. For +it was the love dance we were going to see. As the drumming sound +increased in volume, our caution increased, too. Soon we deemed it +prudent to go down upon our hands and knees and thus be more surely +screened by the underbrush as we stealthily approached. Creeping on +toward the sound, slowly and with infinite precaution, we discovered +that we were not the only ones going to the dance: the whirring of +wings frequently rustled overhead as ruffed grouse skimmed past us in +rapid flight. + +"Once, my son, we felt the wind from a hawk's wing swooping low from +bush to bush, as though endeavouring to arrive unheralded. Twice we +caught sight of a fox silently and craftily stealing along. Once we +saw a lynx--a soft gray shadow--slinking through the undergrowth ahead. +It seemed as if all the Strong Woods dwellers were going to the love +dance, too, and, I remember, Ojistoh began to feel afraid. But," +smiled Oo-koo-hoo, "she was devoured with curiosity; and, besides, was +not her young lover with her? Why need she fear? + +"When we came to the foot of a ridge the drumming sounded very near. +With utmost wariness we crawled from bush to bush, pausing every now +and then, and crouching low. Then, judging the way still clear, we +crawled forward, and finally gained the top of the ridge. With +thumping hearts we rested a moment in a crouching posture, for we had +at last arrived upon the scene. Slowly and breathlessly raising our +heads, we peered through the leafy screen and beheld the love dance in +full swing. + +"And there, my son, on a clear sandy opening in the wood, twenty or +thirty partridge hens were dancing in a semicircle, in the centre of +which, perched upon a rotten log, a beautiful cock partridge drummed. +He was standing with his small head thrust forward upon a finely arched +neck which was circled by a handsome outstanding black ruff, fully as +wide as his body. His extended wings grazed his perch, while his +superb tail spread out horizontally. + +"'Chun--chun--chun--chun--chun-nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn,' he hissed slowly at +first, but with steadily increasing rapidity. His bill was open; his +bright eyes were gleaming; his wings were beating at such a rate that +the forest resounded with the prolonged roll of his drumming. Again +and again he shrilled his love call, and again and again he beat his +wondrous accompaniment. Every little while the whirring of swiftly +moving wings was heard overhead as other hens flew down to join in the +love dance. To and fro strutted the cock bird in all his pride of +beauty--his wings trailing upon the log, his neck arched more haughtily +than ever, his ruff rising above his head, and his handsome fan-like +tail extended higher still. + +"Meanwhile, my son, the hens, too, were strutting up and down, and in +and out among their rivals; some, with wings brushing upon the ground; +others, with a single wing spread out, against which they frequently +kicked the nearest foot as they circled round each other. A continuous +hissing was kept up, along with a shaking of heads from side to side, a +ceremonious bowing, and a striking of bills upon the ground. +But--though the cock was doing his best to dazzle them with the display +of his charms--the hens appeared unconscious of his presence and +indifferent to his advances. + +"There Ojistoh and I were gazing in silent admiration at the scene +before us, when--without the slightest warning, and as though dropped +from the sky--another cock landed in the midst of the dancers. +Immediately the cock of the dance rushed at the intruder and fiercely +attacked him. + +"But the newcomer was ready. My son, you should have seen them. Bills +and wings clashed together. In a moment feathers were flying and blood +was running. But the hens never paused in their love dance. Again and +again the feathered fighters dashed at each other, only to drop apart. +Then, facing each other with drooping wings, ruffled plumes, extended +necks, lowered heads, and gaping bills, they would gasp for breath. A +moment later they would spring into the air and strike viciously at +each other with bill and wing, then separate again. The sand was soon +strewn with feathers and sprinkled with blood, yet the belligerents +kept renewing the deadly conflict. Unconcernedly, all the while, the +stupid hens tripped to and fro in the evolutions of their love dance. + +"Already the intruder's scalp was torn; the left wing of the cock of +the dance was broken; and both were bleeding copiously. It was a great +fight, my son, and the end was near. At the next rush the intruder +knocked the cock of the dance down, and leaping upon him, drove his +bill into his skull, killing him. + +"After a brief rest to recover breath, the victor jumped over his late +rival's body, took a short leap into the air, gave a back kick of +contempt, flew up on the log, and looked round as though seeking for +female applause. But the hens, with apparently never a thought of him, +still kept up their dancing. Presently he, too, sounded his love call +and drummed his accompaniment. Then, strutting up and down, he +inspected the dancers. When he had made up his mind as to which was +the belle of the dance, he made a rush for her. + +"But, my son, at that very moment a lynx sprang through the air, seized +him by the neck, and bounded off with him among the bushes. In the +confusion that followed, the hens flew away and I, seizing Ojistoh, +kissed her. Startled, she leaped up, and with laughter ran away, but +in hot pursuit I followed her." + + +THE WAYS OF THE FEMALE + +"Ah, my son," commented Granny with a smile and a shake of her head as +she drew her pipe from her mouth, "Nar-pim has always been like +that . . . but he was worse in the days of his youth . . . fancy him +taking a little girl to see the love dance . . . the old rabbit!" + +"The old rabbit . . . indeed?" Oo-koo-hoo questioned. "Why, it was +just the other way round. It was you who wanted me to take you there; +it was your hypocritical pretence of innocence that made me do it; and +though, as you said, I took your hand, it was you who was always +leading the way." + +Then was renewed the ancient and never-settled question as to who was +at fault, the old Adam or the old Eve; but as Granny usually got the +better of it by adding the last word, Oo-koo-hoo turned to me in +disgust and grunted: + +"Listen to her . . . why, my son, it has always been the female that +did the courting . . . all down through the Great, Great Long Ago, it +has ever been thus . . . and so it is to-day. Look at the cow of the +moose, the doe of the deer, the she of the lynx, the female of the +wolf, the she of the bear, the goose, the duck, the hen, and the female +of the rabbit. What do they do when they want a mate? . . . They +bellow and run, they meow and bow, they howl and prance, they twitter +and dance . . . just as women have always done. And when the male +comes, what does the female do? She pretends indifference, she feigns +innocence, she runs away, and stops to listen, _afraid lest she has run +too far_; and then, if he does not follow, she comes deceitfully back +again and pretends not even to see him. Remember, my son, that though +the female always runs away, she never runs so fast that she couldn't +run faster; and it makes no difference whether the female has wings or +fins, flippers or feet, it is all the same . . . the female always does +the courting." + +No doubt, had they ever met, Oo-koo-hoo and George Bernard Shaw would +have become fast friends; for George, too, insists on the very same +thing. But does not the average man, from his great store of conceit, +draw the flattering inference that it is he and he alone who does the +courting, and that his success is entirely due to his wonderful display +of physical and mental charm; while the average woman looks in her +mirror and laughs in her sleeve--less gown. + +Though for some time silence filled the tepee and the dogs were asleep +beside the door, the pipes still glowed; and Oo-koo-hoo, stirring the +fire, mused aloud: + +"But, perhaps, my son, you wonder why the hen partridges dance that way +and why the cock drums his accompaniment?" + +"It does seem strange," I replied. + +"But not, my son, if you know their history. It is an old, old story, +and it began away back in the Great, Great, Long Ago, even before it +was the custom of our people to marry. It happened this way: Once +there was an old chief who used oftentimes to go away alone into the +woods and mount upon a high rock and sing his hunting songs and beat +his drum. Since he was much in favour, many women would come and +listen to his songs; also, they would dance before him--to attract his +attention. + +"Now it came to pass on a certain day that a young chief of another +tribe happened by chance upon that way. Hearing the drumming, he +resolved to find out what it was about. Deep into the heart of the +wood he followed the sound and came upon an open glade wherein were +many women dancing before a huge boulder. Wondering, with great +admiration, the young chief gazed upon their graceful movements and +comely figures, and determined to rush in and capture the most +beautiful of them. Turning thought into act, he bounded in among the +dancers, and, to his amazement, discovered the old chief, who, at sight +of him, dropped his drum, grasped his war club, and leaping down from +his rocky eminence, rushed upon the young interloper in a frenzy of +jealous fury. The women made no outcry; for, like the female moose or +caribou, they love the victor. So to the accompaniment of the men's +hard breathing and the clashing of their war clubs, they went +unconcernedly on with their love dance. In the end the young chief +slew the older one, and departed in triumph with the women. But, my +son, when the Master of Life learned what had happened, he was +exceeding wroth; insomuch that he turned the young chief and the women +into partridges. That is why the partridges dance the love dance even +to this day." + + +HUNTING WILD FOWL + +Next morning, while Oo-koo-hoo was examining a muskrat lodge from his +canoe, he heard a sudden "honk, honk," and looking up he espied two +Canada geese flying low and straight toward us; seizing his gun, he up +with it and let drive at one of the geese as it was passing beyond him, +and brought it down. He concluded that they had just arrived from the +south and were seeking a place to feed. Later, we encountered at close +range several more and the hunter secured another. + +As they were the first geese he had killed that season, he did not +allow the women to touch them, but according to the Indian custom, +dressed and cooked them himself; also, at supper time, he gave all the +flesh to the rest of us, and saved for himself nothing but the part +from which the eggs came. Further, he cautioned us not to laugh or +talk while eating the geese, otherwise their spirits would be offended +and he would have ill-luck for the rest of the season. And when the +meal was finished he collected all the bones and tossed them into the +centre of the fire, so that they would be properly consumed instead of +allowing the dogs to eat them; and thus he warded off misfortune. + +As we sat by the fire that night Oo-koo-hoo busied himself making +decoys for geese, by chopping blocks of dry pine into rough images of +their bodies, and fashioning their necks and heads from bent willow +sticks; as well as roughly staining the completed models to represent +the plumage. And while he worked he talked of the coming of the birds +in spring. + +"My son, the first birds to arrive are the eagles; next, the snow-birds +and the barking crows (ravens); then the big gray (Canada) geese, and +the larger ducks; then the smaller kinds of geese and the smaller kinds +of ducks; and then the robins, blackbirds, and gulls. Then, as likely +as not, a few days later, what is called a 'goose winter'--a heavy, wet +snowstorm followed by colder weather--may come along and try to drive +the birds all back again; but before the bad weather completes its +useless work a timely south wind may arrive, and with the aid of a +milder spell, will utterly destroy the 'goose winter'. Then, after +that, the sky soon becomes mottled with flying birds of many kinds: +gray geese, laughing geese, waveys, and white geese, as well as great +flocks of ducks of many kinds; also mud-hens, sawbills, waders, +plovers, curlew, pelicans, swans, and cranes, both white and gray. +Then another great flight of little birds as well as loons. And last +of all may come the little husky geese that travel farther north to +breed their young than do those of any other kind." + +The next day the hunters built a "goose stand" on the sandy beach of +Willow Point by making a screen about six feet long by three feet high +of willow branches; and, as the ground was wet and cold, a brush +mattress was laid behind the screen upon which the hunters could sit +while watching for geese. The site was a good one, as Willow Point +jutted into the lake near a big marsh on its south side. Beyond the +screen they set their decoys, some in the water and others on the sand, +but all heading up wind. When they shot their first geese, the hunters +cut off the wings and necks together with the heads and fastened them +in a natural way upon the decoys. + +Oo-koo-hoo told me that when one wished to secure geese, he should be +in readiness to take his position behind the stand before the first +sign of morning sun. Furthermore, he told me that geese were usually +looking for open water and sandy beaches from eight to nine o'clock; +from ten to twelve they preferred the marshes in order to feed upon +goose grass and goose weed, as well as upon the roots and seeds of +other aquatic plants. Then from noon to four o'clock they sought the +lakes to preen themselves; while from four to six they returned to the +sandy beaches and then resorted to the marshes in which to spend the +night. That was the usual procedure for from ten to fifteen days, then +away they went to their more northern breeding grounds where they spent +midsummer. + +Seeing a hawk soaring overhead, Oo-koo-hoo said it reminded him of a +hawk that once bothered him by repeatedly swooping down among his +dead-duck decoys, and each time he had to rush from his blind to drive +the hawk away or it would have carried away one of his dead ducks; and +being short of ammunition, he did not care to waste a shot. But he +ended the trouble by taking up all his dead ducks save one. Then he +removed the pointed iron from his muskrat spear, and ramming the butt +of the iron into the sand, left it standing up beside the duck as +though it had been a reed. The next time the hawk swooped down, he let +it drive with full force at the dead duck, and thus impale itself on +the muskrat spear. + +But one day, after the geese had passed on their northward journey, +Oo-koo-hoo began making other decoys of a different nature, and when I +questioned him, he replied that he was going to kill a few loons with +his bow and arrow, as Granny wished to use the skins of their necks to +make a work-bag for the Factor's wife at Fort Consolation. After +shaping the decoys, he mixed together gunpowder, charcoal, and grease +with which to paint the decoys black--save where he left spots of the +light-coloured wood to represent the white markings of those beautiful +birds. When the decoys were eventually anchored in the bay they bobbed +about on the rippling water quite true to life and they even took an +occasional dive, when the anchor thong ran taut. + + +OO-KOO-HOO'S COURTING + +After supper, when we were talking about old customs, I questioned +Oo-koo-hoo as to how the Indians married before it was the custom to go +to the Post to get the clergyman to perform that rite; and in reply he +said: + +"My son, Ojistoh and I were married both ways, so I don't think I can +do better than to tell you how our own marriage took place. It was +this way, my son: one night, when old Noo-koom, Ojistoh's grandmother, +became convinced that we lovers had sat under the blanket long enough, +she decided that it was time we sat upon the brush together, or were +married. Accordingly, she talked the matter over with Ojistoh's +parents. They agreed with her, and Ojistoh's father said: 'It is well +that Oo-koo-hoo and Ojistoh should be married according to the custom +of our people, but it is also well that we should retain the friendship +of the priest and the nuns. On our return to Fort Perseverance, +therefore, the children must be married in the face of the Church; but +I charge you all not to let any one at the Post know that Oo-koo-hoo +and Ojistoh have already been married after the custom of our people. +It is well that we should live according to the ways of our +forefathers, and it is also well that we should seem to adopt the ways +of the white man. Now call Ojistoh, and let me hear what she has to +say.' + +"When Ojistoh came in, her father told her that I was a good boy; that +I would certainly make a successful hunter; and that, if she would sit +upon the brush with me, they would give her plenty of marrow grease for +her hair and some porcupine quills for her moccasins. They might even +buy her some ribbon, beads, and silk thread for fancy work. +Furthermore, they said I would be given enough moose skins to make a +lodge covering. + +"Ojistoh chewed meditatively upon the large piece of spruce gum in her +mouth, while she listened with averted eyes and drooping head. But old +Noo-koom, evidently supposing Ojistoh to be in doubt, interposed: 'You +must sit upon the brush with him, because I have promised that you +would. Did we not eat the fat and the blood, and use the firewood he +left at our door?' + +"The remembrance, no doubt, of all that dainty eating decided Ojistoh, +and she gave her word that she would sit upon the brush with me if they +would promise to buy her a bottle of perfume when they returned to Fort +Perseverance. When Ojistoh left the lodge, her father said to me: + +"'Listen, my boy, Noo-koom tells me that you have been sitting under +the blanket with my daughter Ojistoh. She is a good girl and will make +you happy; for she can make good moccasins.' + +"'Yes,' I replied, 'I know the girl and I want her.' + +"'To-morrow, then,' said her father, 'you must sit upon the brush with +her. I will tell the women to prepare the feast.' + +"Next morning Ojistoh sat waiting in her lodge for me to come. Already +she wore the badge of womanhood, for not having a new dress she had +simply reversed her old one and buttoned it up in front instead of the +back. For it is the custom of Ojibway girls to button their dresses +behind and for married women to button theirs in front. + +"My son, you should have seen me that morning, for I was bedecked in +all my finery, and upon entering Noo-koom's lodge, I seized Ojistoh by +the hair of her head, and dragged her out. Her struggles to escape +from me were quite edifying in their propriety. Her shrieks were +heartrending--or rather, they would have been had they not alternated +with delighted giggles. By that time the wedding march had begun; for +as we struggling lovers led the way, the children, bubbling with +laughter, followed; and the old people brought up the rear of the +joyous procession. We, the happy couple, tussled with each other until +we reached a spot in the bush where I had cleared a space and laid a +carpet of balsam brush beside a fire. There I deposited her. With a +final shriek she accepted the new conditions, and at once set about her +matrimonial duties, while the others returned to their lodges to put +the finishing touches to the wedding breakfast. + +"Oh, yes, my son, those were happy days," continued the hunter. +"There, beside a great fire in the open, was laid a carpet of brush, in +the centre of which a blanket was spread, and upon it the feast. There +were rabbits, partridges, and fish roasted upon sticks. In a pot, +boiled fresh moose and caribou meat; in another, simmered lynx +entrails, bear fat, and moose steak. In a third, stewed ducks and +geese. In a fourth, bubbled choice pieces of beaver, muskrat, lynx, +and skunk. Besides, there were caribou tongues, beaver tails, bear +meat, and foxes' entrails roasted upon the coals. Strong tea in +plenty, fresh birch syrup, forest-made cranberry wine, a large chunk of +dried Saskatoon berries served with bear's grease, frozen cranberries, +and a little bannock made of flour, water, and grease, completed the +fare. + +"Then, too, Ojistoh sat beside me and ate out of my dish. She even +used my pipe for an after-dinner smoke. Then, after an interval of +rest, dancing began, by the dancers circling the fire to the measured +beat of a drum. Round and round we moved in silence. Then, breaking +into a chant, we men faced the women, and from time to time solemnly +revolved. But the women never turned their backs upon the fire. It +was rather slow, monotonous measure, only relieved by the women and +children throwing feathers at one another. Between each dance the +company partook of refreshments, and so the festivity proceeded until +daylight. Next morning Ojistoh's father gave us some wholesome advice +and then we set up housekeeping on our own account, and, as you see, +have continued it even to this day; haven't we, my little Ojistoh?" +smiled the old hunter at his wife. + + +NATURE'S SANCTUARIES + +One Sunday morning, when spring was all a-dance to the wondrous wild +music of the woods, I sat in the warmth of the sun and thought of my +Creator. Later, I learned that Oo-koo-hoo and Amik were also thinking +of Him; for in the wilderness one often thinks of The Master of Life. +That morning I thought, too, of the tolling of village church bells and +of cathedral chimes, and I contrasted those metallic sounds with the +beautiful singing of the birds of the forest; also I contrasted the +difference of a Sunday in the city with a Sunday in the wilderness; and +my soul rested in supreme contentment. Yet the ignorant city dwellers +think of the wilderness as "God-forsaken." Hunt the world over, and +could one find any more holy places than some of Nature's sanctuaries? +I have found many, but I shall recall but one, a certain grove on the +Alaskan border. + +It was in one of the wildest of all wild regions of the northern world. +"God-forsaken" . . . indeed? In truth, it seemed to be the very home +of God. There, between the bases of two towering perpendicular ranges +of mountains, mantled by endless snows and capped by eternal ice, lay +the wildest of all box-cañons: one end of which was blocked by a +barrier of snow hundreds of feet high and thousands of feet thick--the +work of countless avalanches; while the other end was blocked by a +barrier of eternal ice thousands of feet in width and millions of tons +in weight--a living and growing glacier. And there, away down at the +very bottom of that wild gorge, beside a roaring, leaping little river +of seething foam, grew a beautiful grove of trees; and never a time did +I enter there but what I thought of it as holy ground--far more holy +than any cathedral I have ever known . . . for there, in that grove, +one seemed to stand in the presence of God. + +There, in that grove, the great reddish-brown boles of Sitka +spruces--four and five feet in diameter--towered up like many huge +architectural columns as they supported the ruggedly beamed and +evergreen ceiling that domed far overhead. High above an altar-like +mass of rock, completely mantled with gorgeously coloured mosses, an +opening shone in the gray-green wall, and through it filtered long +slanting beams of sunlight, as though coming through a leaded, +sky-blue, stained-glass window of some wonderful cathedral. While upon +the grove's mossy floor stood, row upon row, a mass of luxuriant ferns +that almost covered the velvet carpet, and seemed to form endless seats +in readiness for the coming of some congregation. But on only one +occasion did I ever see a worshipper there. + +Weary from the weight of a heavy pack--seventy-five pounds of +dynamite--I had paused to rest a moment in that wonderful place which +so few human beings had ever discovered; where, too, on passing +through, it was always my custom to remove my hat--just as any one +would do on entering a church. There that day, as I stood gazing at +the glorious sunbeams as they filtered through the great chancel +window, I listened to the enchanting music of the feathered choir high +overhead, that seemed to be singing to the accompaniment of one of +Nature's most powerful organs--the roaring river--that thundered aloud, +as, with all its force, it wildly rolled huge boulders down its rocky +bed. Then, lowering my eyes, I discovered the one and only worshipper +I ever saw there. He was standing near a side aisle in the shadow of +an alcove, and he, too, was gazing up at those radiant sunbeams and +listening to the choir; moreover, notwithstanding that he was a big +brown bear, he appeared too devout even to notice me--perhaps because +he, too, felt the holy presence of "The Great Mystery" . . . our God. + +Yes, my friend, it is my belief that if there is any place on earth +that is "God-forsaken," it is not to be found in even the wildest part +of the wildest wilderness, but in that cesspool called a city. + + +GOING TO THE POST + +After half of May had passed away, and when the spring hunt was over, +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, poling up the turbulent little streams, and +following as closely as possible the routes of their fur trails, went +the round of their trapping paths, removed their snares, sprung their +deadfalls, and gathering their steel traps loaded them aboard their +canoes. That work completed, packing began in readiness for the +postward journey; there, as usual, they would spend their well-earned +holidays with pleasure upon their tribal summer camping grounds. + +[Illustration: After half of May had passed away, and when the spring +hunt was over, Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, poling up the turbulent little +streams, and following as closely as possible the routes of their fur +trails, went the round of their trapping paths, removed their snares, +sprung their deadfalls, and gathering their steel traps loaded them +aboard their canoes. That work completed, packing began in readiness +for the . . . See Chapter VII.] + +So, when all was in readiness, the deerskin lodge coverings were taken +down, rolled up, and stored out of harm's way upon a stage. Then, with +hearts light with happiness and canoes heavy with the wealth of the +forest, we paddled away with pleasant memories of our forest home, and +looked forward to our arrival at Fort Consolation. + +Soon after entering Bear River the canoes were turned toward the +western bank and halted at a point near one of their old camping +grounds. Then Naudin--Amik's wife--left the others, and took her way +among the trees to an opening in the wood. There stood two little +wooden crosses that marked the graves of two of her children--one a +still-born girl and the other a boy who had died at the age of three. +Upon the boy's grave she placed some food and a little bow and some +arrows, and bowed low over it and wept aloud. But at the grave of her +still-born child she forgot her grief and smiled with joy as she placed +upon the mound a handful of fresh flowers, a few pretty feathers, and +some handsome furs. Sitting there in the warm sunshine, she closed her +eyes--as she told me afterward--and fancied she heard the little maid +dancing among the rustling leaves and singing to her. + +Like all Indian women of the Strong Woods, she believed that her +still-born child would never grow larger or older; that it would never +leave her; that it would always love her, though she lived to be a +great-grandmother; that when sorrow and pain bowed her low this little +maid would laugh and dance and talk and sing to her, and thus change +her grief into joy. That is why an Indian mother puts pretty things +upon the grave of her still-born child, and that is why she never +mourns over it. + +As our journey progressed those enemies of comfort and pleasure, the +black flies, appeared, and at sunrise and sunset caused much annoyance, +especially among the children. Then, too, at night if the breeze +subsided, mosquitoes swarmed from the leeward side of bushes and drove +slumber away. + +One afternoon, while resting, we observed signs of beaver and +Oo-koo-hoo, being reminded of an incident he once witnessed, related it +to me: + +"Once, my son, while paddling alone, I rounded the bend of a river, and +hearing a splash just beyond the turn, silently propelled my canoe +beneath a screen of overhanging branches. After waiting and watching +awhile, I saw an otter fishing in the stream. A moment later I beheld +a beaver--evidently a female--swimming just beyond the otter, and +pursued by two other beavers--evidently males. The males, perceiving +the otter swimming in the direction of the female, probably came to the +conclusion that he was about to pay his court to her, for they suddenly +swerved from their course and attacked the innocent otter. He dived to +escape his assailants, and they dived after him. When he rose for +breath, they came up, too, and made after him; so he dived again. +Evidently, they were trying to wind their quarry, for whenever he came +up for breath they endeavoured to reach him before he got it. In a +short time they had so exhausted him that he refused to dive again +before he gained his breath. He made for the shore. The beavers +rushed after him, overtook him, and just as he gained the bank, ripped +his throat open. Then I shot one of the beavers and tossed it into my +canoe along with the otter." + +The journey to the Post was a delight all the way--save when the flies +were busy. One night those almost invisible little torments, the sand +flies, caused us--or rather me--much misery until Granny built such a +large fire that it attracted the attention of the little brutes, and +into it they all dived, or apparently did--just as she said they +would--for in less than half an hour not a single sand fly remained. + +On our way to God's Lake we had considerable sport in the way of +shooting white-water. One morning we landed at the head of a portage, +and, as the rapid was not a dangerous one, Oo-koo-hoo and Amik +determined to run it, but first went ashore to examine the channel. On +their return Oo-koo-hoo instructed the others to follow his lead about +four canoe-lengths apart, so that in case of mishap they could help +each other. Down the canoes plunged one after the other. The children +wielded their little paddles, screaming with delight as they swiftly +glided through the foaming spray past shores still lined here and there +with walls of ice. + +As the canoes rounded a sharp bend in the rapid Oo-koo-hoo descried a +black bear walking on the ice that overhung the eastern bank. The +animal seemed as much surprised as any of us, and, instead of making +off, rose upon its haunches and gazed in amazement at the passing +canoes. But as we swept by there was no thought of firing guns. The +sight of the bear reminded Oo-koo-hoo of an experience some friends of +his once had with a black bear; and when we reached slack water he told +it to me. + +The friends in question were a mother and her daughter, and late one +afternoon they were returning from berry picking. As they rounded a +bend in the river the daughter in the bow suddenly stopped paddling, +and--without turning her face toward her mother in the stern--excitedly +whispered: "_Muskwa_! _Muskwa_!" + +Then as the older woman caught sight of a dark object fifty paces away, +she uttered a few hurried commands. Both fell to paddling with all +their might. With straining backs, stiffened arms, and bending blades, +they fairly lifted the canoe at every stroke; and the waters gave a +tearing sound as the slashing blades sent little whirlpools far behind. +Their hearts were fired with the spirit of the chase, and--though their +only weapons were their skinning knives--they felt no fear. On they +raced to head the bear, who was swimming desperately to gain the shore. +They overhauled him. He turned at bay. The daughter soused a blanket +in the water and threw it over his head. The mother in the stern +reached over as the canoe glided by, seized him by an ear as he +struggled blindly beneath the smothering mantle, and drove her knife +into his throat. A broad circle of crimson coloured the water round +the blanket. The canoe was quickly brought about; the mother slipped a +noose over his head, and in triumph they towed the carcass to their +camp. + +On the last morning of our trip there was a flutter of pleasant +excitement among our little party; and by the time the sun appeared and +breakfast was over, everybody was laughing and talking, for we had made +such progress that we expected to reach Fort Consolation by ten o'clock +that forenoon. Quickly we loaded the canoes again, and away we +paddled. In a few hours the beautiful expanse of God's Lake appeared +before us. When we sighted the old fort, a joyous shout rang out; +paddles were waved overhead, and tears of joy rose to the eyes of the +women--and of some of the men. + +Going ashore, we quickly made our toilets, donning our very finest in +order to make a good appearance on our arrival at the Fort--as is the +custom of the Northland. Bear's grease was employed with lavish +profusion, even Oo-koo-hoo and Amik and the boys using it on their +hair; while the women and girls greased and wove their tresses into a +single elongated braid which hung down behind. The men put on their +fancy silk-worked moccasins; tied silk handkerchiefs about their +necks--the reverse of cow-boy fashion--and beaded garters around their +legs; while the women placed many brass rings upon their fingers, +bright plaid shawls about their shoulders, gay silk handkerchiefs over +their heads, and beaded leggings upon their legs. How I regretted I +had not brought along my top-hat--that idiotic symbol of +civilization--for if I could have worn it on that occasion, the Indians +at Fort Consolation would have been so filled with merriment that they +would have in all probability remembered me for many a year as the one +white man with a sense of humour. + +For in truth, it is just as Ohiyesa (Charles A. Eastman) the +full-blooded Sioux, says in his book on Indian Boyhood: "There is +scarcely anything so exasperating to me as the idea that the natives of +this country have no sense of humour and no faculty for mirth. This +phase of their character is well understood by those whose fortune or +misfortune it has been to live among them day in and day out at their +homes. I don't believe I ever heard a real hearty laugh away from the +Indians' fireside. I have often spent an entire evening in laughing +with them until I could laugh no more." + + +CONTEST OF WITS + +When we arrived at Fort Consolation, Oo-koo-hoo and his party were +greeted by a swarm of their copper-coloured friends, among whom were +The Little Pine and his father, mother, and sister. Making his way +through the press, The Owl strode toward the trading room to shake +hands with Factor Mackenzie; but the trader, hearing of Oo-koo-hoo's +arrival, hastened from his house to welcome the famous hunter; and The +Owl greeted him with: + +"_Quay, quay, Hu-ge-mow_" (good day, Master). + +On their way to the Indian shop they passed the canoe shed, where +skilled hands were finishing two handsome six-fathom canoes for the use +of the Fur Brigade; and they stopped to examine them. + +The building of a six-fathom or "North" canoe generally takes place +under a shed erected for the purpose, where there is a clear, level +space and plenty of working room. Two principal stakes are driven at a +distance apart of thirty-six feet, the length of the craft to be. +These are connected by two rows of smaller stakes diverging and +converging so as to form the shape of the canoe. The smaller stakes +are five feet apart at the centre. Pieces of birch bark are soaked in +water for a day and no more, sewn together with wat-tap--the roots of +cedar or spruce gathered in spring--placed between the stakes with the +outer side down, and then made fast. The well-soaked ribs are then put +in place and as soon as they are loaded with stones the bark assumes +its proper form. The gunwales, into which the ends of the ribs are +mortised, are bound into position with _wat-tap_. The thwarts are next +adjusted. The stones and stakes are then removed; the seams are +covered with a mixture of one part grease to nine parts spruce gum; the +craft is tested, and is then held in readiness for its maiden voyage. + +On entering the Indian shop or trading room, Oo-koo-hoo was ready to +talk about anything under the sun save business, as he wanted to force +the Trader to solicit his patronage; but as the Factor was trying to +make the hunter do the same thing, they parted company a little later +without having mentioned the word "trade." + +No wonder the Indians are glad to return to their tribal summer camping +grounds; for it is there that they rest and play and spend their summer +holidays. It is there, too, that the young people enjoy the most +favourable opportunity for doing their courting; as every event--such +as the departure or the return of the Fur Brigade--calls for a festival +of dancing which not infrequently lasts for several days. Also, in +many other ways, the boys and girls have chances of becoming +acquainted. Since young hunters often claim their sweethearts during +the winter, many "marriages" take place after the Indian fashion. On +their return to the Post, however, the young couples are generally +married over again, and this time after the white man's custom--"in the +face of the Church." The way the young people "keep company" at the +summer camping grounds presents no feature of special interest. It is +during the winter season in the forest many miles beyond the Post that +the old customs have full sway. The re-marrying the young couples "in +the face of the Church" frequently demands extreme vigilance, for in +the confusion of the matrimonial busy season when the Indians first +come in the little papoose is apt to be christened--unless the +clergyman is very careful--before the parents have had time to arrange +for their church wedding. + +Meanwhile, the women having erected the canvas lodge and put in order +one of their last-year's birch-bark wigwams, called upon the Factor's +wife and presented her with a handsome work-bag made of beautifully +marked skins from the necks of the loons Oo-koo-hoo had shot with his +bow and arrow for that purpose. + +After leaving the Indian shop, the hunter returned to his camp to talk +matters over with Amik and the women. He told them that he intended +selling most of his furs to the Company, but that he thought it wise to +stay away from the Factor until next day. But as Granny, being a Roman +Catholic, wanted to have Father Jois marry Neykia and The Little Pine, +she suggested that Oo-koo-hoo go and call upon the priest at once. +Notwithstanding that her mother was a Presbyterian, Neykia had joined +the Roman Catholic Church and when asked why she had done so, she said +it was because she thought the candles looked so pretty burning on the +altar. + +Though The Owl was not in the least interested in any one of the white +man's many religions, nor in the priest, the clergyman, or the minister +of the three different denominations represented at the Post, he now +called upon the priest as his wife wished him to. During the course of +their conversation the priest said: + +"My son, that was a beautiful silver fox you sold the Company three +years ago. I, myself, would have paid you well for it." + +"Would you look as well upon a black fox?" asked Oo-koo-hoo in +surprise, as it is an unwritten law of the country that missionaries +are not to carry on trade with the Indians. + +"Yes. Have you one?" questioned the priest. + +"I have never seen a finer," replied the hunter. + +"But do either of the traders know you have it?" asked the priest. + +"No," answered Oo-koo-hoo, with a shake of his head. + +Later, when the priest saw the skin, he was delighted with it, and a +bargain was soon made. Oo-koo-hoo was to get one hundred "skins" for +the black fox, and he was told to call next day. But after returning +to camp, he grew impatient and went back to the priest to demand his +pay. The priest said he would give him a tent and a rifle worth more +than fifty skins and that he would say ten masses for him and his +family, which would be a very generous equivalent for the other fifty +skins. But Oo-koo-hoo, suddenly flaring up, began to storm at the +priest, and demanded the black fox back. But the priest sternly +motioned for silence with upraised hand, and whispered: "This is God's +House. There must be no noise or anger here." And without another +word he withdrew to get the rifle and the tent. When he returned with +an old tent and a second-hand rifle, Oo-koo-hoo would not deign to +touch them. Without more ado, he turned on his heel and walked away. + +On reaching camp, the old hunter learned from the children that the +women had gone to pay a visit to the nuns; so he followed them, and, +without even speaking to the Sisters, ordered the women to come home. +On the way he eased his wrath by telling them that never again would he +buy prayers or masses from the priest with black fox skins, and that if +they ever wanted masses, he would pay for them with nothing but the +skins of skunks. He did not see why he had to pay for masses, anyway, +when Free Trader Spear had made them a standing offer of all the +prayers they wanted free of charge, provided that he, Oo-koo-hoo, would +trade with him. He added that he had half a mind to accept Spear's +offer, just to spite the priest. + +So after meditating for a while upon his steadfast belief that any fool +of an Indian is better than a white man, and that the only good white +men are the dead ones, he got into his canoe and paddled across the +lake to interview the opposition trader. + +When he told Spear what a splendid black fox he had, and how the priest +had already offered him a hundred skins for it, the Free Trader said: + +"I'll give you a hundred and ten for it," and the old reprobate added, +"and I'll throw into the bargain half-a-dozen prayers for the women." + +The offer was at once accepted. On handing over the goods to +Oo-koo-hoo, the trader asked where the black fox was, and was told that +it was in keeping of the priest. So without delay Mr. Spear paddled +back with The Owl to get the skin. When the priest learned how the +hunter had stolen a march on him, he was righteously indignant; but he +dared not complain, since he was not supposed to deal in furs. There +was nothing to do but hand over the magnificent skin to the Free Trader +although he knew right well that in London or Paris it would bring +twenty times the price paid for it. + +Next day old Granny came crying to Oo-koo-hoo and complaining that the +priest had refused to officiate at the wedding on the day agreed upon. +The nuns had told her that his refusal was due to his determination to +discipline The Owl for his rudeness and irreverence. That seemed to +worry the hunter considerably, for, though he cared nothing for the +priest's benediction, he did want the wedding to come off upon the day +appointed. It touched his pride to be balked in his plans. He had +already invited all the Indians at the Post to the ceremony. Great +preparations were being made. If the wedding were put off even a +single day, everybody would be curious to know why; and sooner or later +it would be known that he had had to bow to the will of the priest. +The thought rankled. So he went to the Factor and told him the whole +affair. + +"Ma brither," said the Factor, "we are auld freens; it is weel that we +shud staun' thegither. If ye will trade a' yir furs wi' me this day, +I'll get the meenister o' the Presybyterian Kirk tae mairry yir +gran'dochter. He'll be gled eneuch tae gi'e Father Jois a dour by +mairryin' twa o' his fowk. Sell me yir furs, an' I'll warrant ye ye'll +hae the laff on Father Jois." + + +MISSIONARIES AND INDIANS + +That settled it. Factor Mackenzie got all the furs Oo-koo-hoo and his +family possessed. The Factor and the hunter were now the best of +friends, and they even went so far as to exchange presents--and that's +going some . . . for a Scotsman. + +Should the foregoing amuse the Protestant reader, the following may be +of interest to the Roman Catholic. One winter, while halting at a +certain Hudson's Bay post, I met a Protestant clergyman, who having +spent a number of years as a missionary among the natives on the coast +of Hudson Bay excited my interest as to his work among the Indians. +That night, after supper, I questioned him as to his spiritual work +among the "barbarians" of the forest, and in the presence of the +Hudson's Bay trader, he turned to me and, with the air of being +intensely bored by the subject, he replied: "Mr. Heming . . . the only +interest I ever take in the Indian . . . is when I bury him." + +But while I have cited two types of clergymen I have known--the name of +the priest being, of course, fictitious--merely to point out the kind +of missionaries that should never be sent among the Indians, I not only +wish to state that they are very much the exception to the rule, but I +also want to make known my unbounded respect and admiration for that +host of splendid men--and women--of all denominations, who have devoted +their lives to the spiritual welfare of the people of the wilderness, +and some of whom have already left behind them hallowed names of +imperishable memory. + +But the lot of the missionary among the Indians is not altogether a +joyous one. In his distant and isolated outpost there are privations +to endure and hardships to suffer. Frequently, too, it happens that he +is placed in a position exceedingly embarrassing to a man of gentle +breeding and kindly spirit. + +A well-known Canadian priest was being entertained by an Indian family. +The hospitable old grandmother undertook to prepare a meal for him. +Determined to set before the "black-robe" a really dainty +dish--something after the fashion of a Hamburg steak--and possessing no +machine for mincing the meat, she simply chewed it up nice and fine in +her own mouth. After cooking it to a turn, she set it before her +honoured guest, and was at a loss to understand why the good man had so +suddenly lost his appetite. + +But there is often a brighter and also a graver side to the +missionary's life among the red men. Incidents occur which appeal +irresistibly to his sense of humour. + +One Sunday afternoon a certain noted bishop of the English Church in +Canada, who had spent most of his life as a missionary in the far +Northwest, was discoursing at considerable length to a band of Dog-rib +Indians camped at the mouth of Hay River on Great Slave Lake. His +Lordship dwelt earnestly upon the virtue of brotherly love, and +enlarged upon the beauty of the Divine saying--"It is more blessed to +give than to receive." After the service an old Indian walked up to +the preacher, piously repeated the sacred text, and intimated that he +was prepared to become the humble instrument for bringing upon his +reverence the promised blessing. To that end he was willing to receive +his lordship's hat. + +The good bishop was taken aback. Realizing, however, that there was +nothing else for him to do, he took off his hat and bestowed it with +commendable cheerfulness upon his new disciple. + +Another red man, jealous of his brother who was now parading in all the +splendour of the bishop's hat, claimed upon the same ground the +prelate's gaiters, and received them. + +The two Indians, envious each of the other's acquisition, began to +discuss with growing anger the comparative value of the articles. +Unable to arrive at an agreement, they resolved to put up the hat and +gaiters as a stake and gamble for them. + +The impressive head-gear and antique gaiters of an Anglican bishop +never appeared to greater advantage than they did upon the old Indian, +the winner of the game, when he proudly strutted before his dusky, +admiring brethren, displaying on head and bare legs the Episcopal +insignia, and having for his only other garment an old shirt whose +dingy tail fluttered coyly in the summer breeze. + + +NEYKIA'S WEDDING + +At ten o'clock, on the morning of Neykia's wedding, a motley mass of +natives clothed in many colours crowded about the little church, which, +for lack of space, they could not enter. Presently the crowd surged +back from the door and formed on either side of the path, leaving an +opening down the centre. A tall half-breed with a shock of wavy black +hair stepped from the doorway, raised his violin, and adjusting it into +position, struck up a lively tune to the accompaniment of the wailing +of a broken concertina played by another half-breed who preceded the +newly married couple. Neykia wore a silk handkerchief over her head, a +light-coloured cotton waist open at the throat, a silk sash over one +shoulder, and a short skirt revealing beaded leggings and moccasins. +Behind the bride and groom walked Oo-koo-hoo and the fathers of the +bridal couple, then the mothers and the rest of the relations, while +the clergy and the other guests brought up the rear. As the little +procession moved along, the men, lined up on either side of the path, +crossed their guns over the heads of the wedding party, and discharged +a _feu de joie_. + +On reaching a certain log-house the procession broke up. The older +people went in to partake of the wedding breakfast, while the bride and +groom went over to one of the warehouses and amused themselves dancing +with their young friends until they were summoned to the second table +of the marriage feast. Everybody at the Post had contributed something +toward either the feast or the dance. Out of respect for Oo-koo-hoo +the Factor had furnished a liberal stock of groceries and had, in +addition, granted the free use of the buildings. The clerk had sent in +a quantity of candies and tobacco. The priest had given potatoes; the +clergyman had supplied a copy of the Bible in syllabic characters; and +the minister had given the silver-plated wedding ring. The nuns had +presented a supply of skim-milk and butter. Mr. Spear provided jam, +pickles, and coal-oil for the lamps. The Mounted Police contributed +two dollars to pay for the "band"--the fiddle and the concertina--and +ammunition enough for the _feu de joie_. The friends and relations had +given a plentiful store of fresh, dried, and pounded fish; and had also +furnished a lavish supply of moose, caribou, and bear meat; as well as +dainty bits of beaver, lynx, muskrat, and skunk. + +The bridal party having dined, they and their elders opened the ball +officially. The first dance was--as it always is--the Double Jig, then +followed in regular order the same dances as those of the New Year's +feast. After a frolic of several hours' duration some of the dancers +grew weary and returned to the banquet room for refreshments. And thus +for three days and three nights the festivities continued. + + +THE WEDDING SPEECHES + +During a lull in the dancing on the afternoon of the wedding day Little +Pine's sister went up to him and said: "Brother, may I kiss you? Are +you ashamed?" He answered: "No." She kissed him, took his wife's +hand, placed it in his with her own over both, and addressed the young +wife: + +"As you have taken my place, do to him as I have done; listen to him, +work for him, and, if need be, die for him." + +Then she lowered her head and began to cry. + +Ne-Geek, The Otter, Neykia's oldest brother, then went up to Little +Pine and asked: + +"Are you man enough to work for her, to feed her, and to protect her?" + +"Yes," replied the new-made husband. + +The Otter put the husband's hand on his sister's hand, and--looking him +straight in the eyes . . . shook his clenched fist at him and said in a +threatening tone . . . "Beware!" + +In the midst of one of the dances Oo-koo-hoo walked up to the "band" +and knocked up the fiddle to command silence. Pulling his _capote_ +tightly about him, he assumed a dignified attitude, slowly looked round +the room to see that he had the attention of all present, and began to +address the assemblage: + +"The step which Shing-wauk has taken is a very serious one. Now he +will have to think for two. Now he must supply the wants of two. Now +he will realize what trouble is. But the One who made us . . . The +Great Mystery . . . The Master of Life . . . made us right. The man +has his work to do, and the woman has hers. The man must hunt and kill +animals, and the woman must skin and dress them. The man must always +stand by her and she by him. The two together are strong . . . and +there is no need of outside assistance. Remember . . . my +grandchildren . . . you are starting out together that way . . ." + +To illustrate his meaning, he held up two fingers parallel, and added: + +"If your tracks fork . . . they will soon be as far apart as sunrise is +from sunset . . . and you will find many ready to come in between. +Carry on in the way you have begun . . . for that is the way you should +end. And remember . . . if your tracks once fork . . . they will never +come together again . . . my grandchildren . . . I have spoken." + +After Little Pine's father, as well as several of the guests, had made +their remarks, Naudin, Neykia's mother, rose to address her daughter. +Overcome with nervousness, she pulled her shawl so far over her face as +to leave only a tiny peep-hole through which to look. Hesitatingly she +began: + +"My daughter, you never knew what trouble is, now you will know. You +never knew what hard work is, now you will soon learn. Never let your +husband want for anything. Never allow another woman to do anything +for him; if you do . . . you are lost. When you have children, my +daughter, and they grow up, your sons will always be sons to you, even +though they be gray-headed. But with your daughters it will not be so; +when they marry, they will be lost to you. Once married, they are gone +for ever." + +She stepped up to her daughter, kissed her, and sank to the floor, +weeping copiously. + +Then Amik rose to speak. He beckoned to his daughter. She advanced +and knelt down, holding the fringe of his legging while he addressed +her: + +"Neykia, my daughter, you have taken this man. Be good to him, work +for him, live for him, and if need be, die for him. Kiss me, Neykia, +my daughter; kiss me for the last time." + +She kissed him, and he added: + +"You have kissed me for the last time: henceforth never kiss any man +but your husband." + +Raising his hand with untutored dignity, he pronounced the words: + +"Remember . . . I have spoken." + + + + +VIII + +BUSINESS AND ROMANCE + +FAREWELL ATHABASCA + +Though Wawe Pesim (The Egg Moon), or June, had already brought summer +to the Great Northern Forest, the beautiful Athabasca still waited in +vain. Son-in-law had not yet appeared. After all--was he but a fond +parents' dream? I wondered. + +Soon the picturesque and romantic Fur Brigade would be sweeping +southward on its voyage from the last entrenchments of the Red Gods to +the newest outposts of civilization--a civilization that has debauched, +infected, plundered, and murdered the red man ever since its first +onset upon the eastern shores of North America. If you don't believe +this, read history, especially the history of the American fur trade. + +Meanwhile, canoes laden with furs and in charge of Hudson's Bay traders +or clerks from outlying "Flying Posts" had arrived; and among the +voyageurs was that amusing character, Old Billy Brass. A little later, +too, Chief Factor Thompson arrived from the North. Now in the fur loft +many hands were busily engaged in sorting, folding, and packing in +collapsible moulds--that determined the size and shape of the fur +packs--a great variety of skins. Also they were energetically +weighing, cording, and covering the fur packs with burlap--leaving two +ears of that material at each end to facilitate handling them, as each +pack weighed eighty pounds. + +A fur pack of one hundred pounds--for the weight varies according to +the difficulty of transportation in certain regions--contains on an +average fourteen bear, sixty otter, seventy beaver, one hundred and ten +fox skins, or six hundred muskrat skins. A pack of assorted furs +contains about eighty skins and the most valuable ones are placed in +the centre. + +During the next few days the great "North" or six-fathom canoes--made +of birch bark and capable of carrying from three to four tons of +freight in addition to their crews of from eight to twelve men--were +brought out of the canoe house, and together with the two new ones, had +their bows and sterns painted white in readiness for their finishing +touch of decoration in the way of some symbol of the fur trade. + +As the principal Indian canoemen, who were to join the Fur Brigade, +were already familiar with my ability as an artist, they waited upon +the Factor and requested him to solicit my help in the final decorating +of those beautiful canoes. So it came to pass that on the bow of one a +leaping otter appeared and on the bows of others, a rearing bear, a +flying goose, a rampant caribou, a galloping fox, a leaping lynx, a +rampant moose, and on still another the coat-of-arms of the Hudson's +Bay Company. Each in turn had its admirers, but Oo-koo-hoo, who was to +have charge of all the voyageurs, sidled up to Factor Mackenzie and +whispered that if Hu-ge-mow--Master--would let him take his choice of +the canoes, he would not only give the Factor a dollar in return for +the privilege, but he would promise to keep that particular canoe at +the very head of the whole brigade, and never once allow another canoe +to pass it during the voyage. + +The Factor was not only interested in the Indian's appreciation of art, +as well as amused over the idea that he would accept a bribe of a +dollar, but he was curious to know which canoe the Indian most +favoured. It was the one that displayed the Great Company's +coat-of-arms; so Oo-koo-hoo, the famous white-water-man, not only won +his choice and retained his dollar, but furthermore, he and his crew +actually did keep the bow of that canoe ahead of all others--no matter +where or when the other crews contested for the honour of leading the +Fur Brigade. + +The next morning, at sunrise, the Fur Brigade was to take its +departure. Now it was time I visited Spearhead, to thank my friends, +the Free Trader and his family, for all their kindness to me, and to +bid them farewell; so I borrowed a small canoe and paddled across the +lake. When I arrived they invited me to dine with them. At the table +that day there was less talking--everyone seemed to be in a thoughtful +mood. + +The windows and doors were open and the baggy mosquito netting sagged +away from the hot sun as the cool breeze whispered through its +close-knit mesh. Outside, I could see the heifer and her mother lying +in the shade of a tree on the far side of the stump-lot, and near the +doorway the ducks and geese were sauntering about the grass and every +now and then making sudden little rushes--as though they were trying to +catch something. There, too, in the pathway, the chickens were +scratching about and ruffling their feathers in little dust holes--as +though they were trying to get rid of something. An unexpected grunt +at the doorway attracted my attention and I saw a pig leering at me +from the corners of its half-closed eyes--the very same pig the Free +Trader and his wife had chosen to add to their daughter's wedding +dowry--then it gave a familiar little nod, as though it recognized me; +and I fancied, too, that its ugly chops broke into an insolent smile. +What was it thinking about? . . . Was it Son-in-law? I wondered. + +I glanced at Athabasca. How beautiful she looked! The reflected +sunlight in the room cast a delightful sheen over her lustrous brown +hair, and seemed to enhance the beauty of her charmingly sun-browned +skin, that added so much to the whiteness of her even teeth, and to the +brilliancy of her soft brown eyes. In a dreamy way she was looking far +out through the window and away off toward the distant hills. She, +too, set me wondering; was she thinking of Son-in-law? + +At that moment, however, the pig gave another impatient grunt which +startled Athabasca and caused her to look directly at me. I blushed +scarlet, then; so did she--but, of course, only out of sympathy. + +"Yes, we'll send her to that finishing school in Toronto," her mother +mused, while Free Trader Spear scratched his head once more, and three +house flies lazily sat on the sugar bowl and hummed a vulgar tune. + +After dinner Mr. Spear invited me into the trading room to see some of +the furs he had secured. Among them were four silver fox skins as well +as the black one he had bought from Oo-koo-hoo. They were indeed fine +skins. + +It was now time for me to take my departure, so I returned to the +living room, but found no one there. Presently, however, Mrs. Spear +entered, and though she sat down opposite me, she never once looked my +way. She seemed agitated about something. Clasping her fingers +together, she twirled her thumbs about one another, then she twirled +them back the other way; later she took to tapping her moccasined toe +upon the bare floor, I wondered what was coming. I couldn't make it +out. For all the while she was looking at a certain crack in the +floor. Once more she renewed the twirling action of her thumbs, and +even increased the action of her toe upon the floor. + +What did it all mean? Had I done anything to displease her? No; I +could think of nothing of the sort, so I felt a little easier. +Suddenly, however, she glanced up and, looking straight at me, began: + +"Mr. Heming . . . we have only one child . . . and we love her +dearly . . ." + +But the pause that followed was so long drawn out that I began to lose +interest, especially as the flies were once more humming the same old +tune. A little later, however, I was almost startled when Mrs. Spear +exclaimed: + +"But I'll lend you a photograph of Athabasca for six weeks!" + +Thereupon Mrs. Spear left her chair and going upstairs presently +returned with a photograph wrapped in a silk handkerchief; and as at +that very moment the Free Trader and his daughter entered the room, I, +without comment, slipped the photograph into my inside pocket, and +wished them all good-bye; though they insisted upon walking down to the +landing to wave me farewell on my way to Fort Consolation. + + +MUSTERING THE FUR BRIGADE + +Next morning, soon after dawn, the church bells were ringing and +everyone was up and astir; and presently all were on their way to one +or another of the little log chapels on the hill; where, a little +later, they saw the stalwart men of the Fur Brigade kneeling before the +altar as they partook of the holy sacrament before starting upon their +voyage to the frontier of civilization. + +Strange, isn't it, that the writers of northern novels never depict a +scene like that? Probably because they have never been inside a +northern church. + +Next, breakfasts were hurriedly eaten, then the voyageurs assembled +upon the beach placed those big, beautifully formed, six-fathom canoes +upon the water, and paddled them to the landing. Then Chief Factor +Thompson and Factor Mackenzie joined the throng; and that veteran +voyageur, Oo-koo-hoo, who was to command the Fur Brigade, touched his +hat and conversed with the officers. A few moments later the old guide +waved his swarthy men into line. From them he chose the bowmen, +calling each by name, and motioning them to rank beside him; then, in +turn, each bowman selected a man for his crew; until, for each of the +eight canoes, eight men were chosen. Then work began. + +Some went off with tump-line in hand to the warehouse, ascended the +massive stairs, and entered the fur loft. Tiers of empty shelves +circled the room, where the furs were stored during the winter; but +upon the floor were stacked packs of valuable pelts--the harvest of the +fur trade. The old-fashioned scales, the collapsible mould, and the +giant fur press told of the work that had been done. Every pack +weighed eighty pounds. Loading up, they rapidly carried the fur to the +landing. In the storeroom the voyageurs gathered up the "tripping" kit +of paddles, tents, axes, tarpaulins, sponges; and a box for each crew +containing frying-pans, tea pails, tin plates, and tea-dishes. In the +trading room the crews were supplied with provisions of flour, pork, +and tea, at the rate of three pounds a day for each man. They were +also given tobacco. Most of the voyageurs received "advances" from the +clerk in the way of clothing, knives, pipes, and things deemed +essential for the voyage. Birch bark, spruce roots, and gum were +supplied for repairing the canoes. + +All was now in readiness. The loading of freight began, and when each +canoe had received its allotted cargo the voyageurs indulged in much +handshaking with their friends, a little quiet talking and affectionate +kissing with their families and sweethearts. Then, paddle in hand, +they boarded their canoes and took their places. + +In manning a six-fathom canoe the bowman is always the most important; +the steersman comes next in rank, while the others are called "midmen." + + +DEPARTURE OF THE FUR BRIGADE + +Factor Mackenzie and his senior officer, sitting in the guide's or +chief voyageur's canoe, which, of course, was Oo-koo-hoo's, gave the +word; and all together the paddle blades dipped, the water swirled, and +on the gunwales the paddle handles thudded as the canoes heaved away. + +The going and coming of the Fur Brigade was the one great event of the +year to those nomadic people who stood watching and waving to the +fast-vanishing flotilla. Were they not bidding farewell to fathers, +husbands, brothers, sons, or lovers, chosen as the best men from their +village? Had they not lent a hand in the winning of the treasure that +was floating away? If only the pelts in those packs could speak, what +tales they would unfold! + +As I looked back the animated picture of the little settlement wherein +we figured but a moment before gradually faded into distance. The +wild-looking assembly was blotted from the shore. But still above the +rapidly dwindling buildings waved the flag of the oldest chartered +trading association in the world--the Hudson's Bay Company. + +Between eleven and twelve o'clock the brigade went ashore for a +"snack." The canoes were snubbed to overhanging trees, and upon a +rocky flat the fires burned. Hurriedly drinking the hot tea, the men +seized pieces of frying pork and, placing them upon their broken +bannock, ravenously devoured both as they returned to the canoes. No +time was lost. Away we went again. Then the brigade would paddle +incessantly for about two hours; then they would "spell", and paddles +were laid aside "one smoke." As the way slackened the steersmen +bunched the canoes. The soft, rich voices of the crews blended as they +quietly chatted and joked and laughed together. + +[Illustration: The departure of the Fur Brigade was the one great event +of the year. In manning six-fathom canoes the bowman are always the +most important; the steersman coming next in rank, while the others are +called "midmen." The brigade would paddle incessantly for about two +hours; then they would "spell", and paddles were laid aside "one +smoke." The soft, rich voices of the crews blended as they quietly +chatted and joked and . . . See Chapter VIII.] + +Later, a stern wind came along. Nearing an island, some of the men +went ashore and cut a mast and sprit-sail boom for each canoe. They +lashed the masts to the thwarts with tump-lines, and rigged the +tarpaulins, used to cover the packs, into sails. Again the paddles +were shipped, save those of the steersmen; and the crews lounged about, +either smoking or drowsing. The men were weary. Last night they had +danced both hard and long, with dusky maids--as all true voyageurs do +on the eve of their departure. To voyageurs stern winds are blessings. +Mile after mile the wild flotilla swept along. Sunshine danced upon +the rippling waves that gurgled and lapped as the bows overreached +them. Rugged islands of moss-covered rock and evergreen trees rose on +every side. The wind favoured us for about five miles, then shifted. +Reluctantly the sails were let down, and masts and booms tossed +overboard. At four o'clock the brigade landed on a pretty island, and +a hurried afternoon tea was taken; after which we again paddled on, and +at sundown halted to pitch camp for the night. + + +CAMP OF THE FUR BRIGADE + +The canoes--held off shore so as not to damage them by touching the +beach--were unloaded by men wading in the water. The fur packs were +neatly piled and covered with tarpaulins. Then the canoes were lifted +off the water, and carried ashore, and turned upside-down for the +night. Tents were erected and campfires lit. Upon a thick carpet of +evergreen brush the blankets were spread in the tents. The tired men +sat in the smoke at the fires and ate their suppers round which black +flies and mosquitoes hovered. + +Canadian voyageurs, being well used to both fasting and feasting, +display great appetites when savoury food is plentiful, and though I +have seen much feasting and heard astonishing tales of great eating, I +feel I cannot do better than quote the following, as told by Charles +Mair, one of the co-authors of that reliable book "Through the +Mackenzie Basin": + +"I have already hinted at those masterpieces of voracity for which the +region is renowned; yet the undoubted facts related around our +campfires, and otherwise, a few of which follow, almost beggar belief. +Mr. Young, of our party, an old Hudson's Bay officer, knew of sixteen +trackers who, in a few days, consumed eight bears, two moose, two bags +of pemmican, two sacks of flour, and three sacks of potatoes. Bishop +Grouard vouched for four men eating a reindeer at a sitting. Our +friend, Mr. d'Eschambault, once gave Oskinnegu,--'The Young Man'--six +pounds of pemmican. He ate it all at a meal, washing it down with a +gallon of tea, and then complained that he had not had enough. Sir +George Simpson states that at Athabasca Lake, in 1820, he was one of a +party of twelve who ate twenty-two geese and three ducks at a single +meal. But, as he says, they had been three whole days without food. +The Saskatchewan folk, however, known of old as the Gens de +Blaireaux--'The People of the Badger Holes'--were not behind their +congeners. That man of weight and might, our old friend Chief Factor +Belanger, once served out to thirteen men a sack of pemmican weighing +ninety pounds. It was enough for three days; but there and then they +sat down and consumed it all at a single meal, not, it must be added, +without some subsequent and just pangs of indigestion. Mr. B., having +occasion to pass the place of eating, and finding the sack of pemmican, +as he supposed, in his path, gave it a kick; but, to his amazement, it +bounded aloft several feet, and then lit. It was empty! When it is +remembered that in the old buffalo days the daily ration per head at +the Company's prairie posts was eight pounds of fresh meat, which was +all eaten, its equivalent being two pounds of pemmican, the enormity of +this Gargantuan feast may be imagined. But we ourselves were not bad +hands at the trencher. In fact, we were always hungry. So I do not +reproduce the foregoing facts as a reproach, but rather as a meagre +tribute to the prowess of the great of old--the men of unbounded +stomach!" + +And yet, strange as it may seem, fat men are seldom seen in the +northern wilderness. That is something movie directors should remember. + +Pemmican, though little used nowadays, was formerly the mainstay of the +voyageurs. It was made of the flesh of buffalo, musk-ox, moose, +caribou, wapiti, beaver, rabbit, or ptarmigan; and for ordinary use was +composed of 66 per cent. of dried meat pounded fine to 34 per cent. of +hard fat boiled and strained. A finer quality of pemmican for officers +or travellers was composed of 60 per cent. of dried meat pounded extra +fine and sifted; 33 per cent. of grease taken from marrow bones boiled +and strained; 5 per cent. of dried Saskatoon berries; 2 per cent. of +dried choke cherries, and sugar according to taste. The pounded meat +was placed in a large wooden trough and, being spread out, hot grease +was poured over it and then stirred until thoroughly mixed with the +meat. Then, after first letting it cool somewhat, the whole was packed +into leather bags, and, with the aid of wooden mallets, driven down +into a solid mass, when the bags were sewn up and flattened out and +left to cool; during the cooling precaution was taken to turn the bags +every five minutes to prevent the grease settling too much to one side. +Pemmican was packed 50, 80, or 100 lb. in a bag--according to the +difficulty of transporting it through the country in which it was to be +used. The best pemmican was made from buffalo meat, and 2 lb. of +buffalo pemmican was considered equal to 2 1/2 lb. of moose or 3 lb. of +caribou pemmican. + +Later, a cool sunset breeze from over the water blew the little +tormentors away, and then it was that those swarthy men enjoyed their +rest. After supper some made bannock batter in the mouths of +flour-sacks, adding water, salt, and baking powder. This they worked +into balls and spread out in sizzling pans arranged obliquely before +the fire with a bed of coals at the back of each. It was an enlivening +scene. Great roaring fires sent glowing sparks high into the still +night air, lighting up the trees with their intense glare, and casting +weird shadows upon the surrounding tents and bushes. Picturesque, +wild-looking men laughed, talked, and gesticulated at one another. A +few with _capotes_ off were sitting close to the fires, and flipping +into the air the browning flap-jacks that were to be eaten the +following day. Others, with hoods over their heads, lolled back from +the fire smoking their pipes--and by the way, novelists and movie +directors and actors should know that the natives of the northern +wilderness, both white and red, do not smoke cigarettes; they smoke +pipes and nothing else. Some held their moccasins before the fire to +dry, or arranged their blankets for turning in. Others slipped away +under cover of darkness to rub pork rinds on the bottom of their +canoes, for there was much rivalry as to the speed of the crews. Still +more beautiful grows the scene, when the June moon rises above the +trees and tips with flickering light the running waves. + +Sauntering from one crew's fire to another, I listened for a while to +the talking and laughing of the voyageurs, but hearing no thrilling +tales or even a humorous story by that noted romancer Old Billy Brass, +I went over and sat down at the officers' fire, where Chief Factor +Thompson was discussing old days and ways with his brother trader. + + +THE LONGEST BRIGADE ROUTES + +After a little while I asked: + +"What was the longest route of the old-time canoe and boat brigades?" + +"There were several very long ones," replied Mr. Thompson, "for +instance, the one from Montreal to Vancouver, a distance of about three +thousand miles; also the one from York Factory on Hudson Bay to the +Queen Charlotte Islands, and another from York Factory to the Mackenzie +River posts. Some of the portages on the main highway of canoe travel +were rather long, for instance, the one at Portage La Loche was twelve +miles in length and over it everything had to be carried on man back. + +"In winter time, travel was by way of snowshoes, dog-sled, or jumper. +A jumper is a low, short, strong sleigh set upon heavy wooden runners +and hauled by ox, horse, men, or dogs. The freight load per dog--as +you know--is a hundred pounds; per man, one to two hundred pounds; per +horse, four to six hundred pounds; and per ox, five to seven hundred +pounds. In summer there were the canoe, York boat, sturgeon-head scow, +and Red River cart brigades. A six-fathom canoe carries from twenty to +thirty packages; a York boat, seventy-five packages; a Sturgeon-head +scow, one hundred packages; and a Red River cart, six hundred pounds. +The carts were made entirely of wood and leather and were hauled by +horse or ox. With every brigade went the wife of one of the voyageurs +to attend to the mending of the voyageurs' clothing and to look after +the comfort of the officer in charge. But the voyageurs always had to +do their own cooking and washing. + +"In the old days, too, much of their food had to be procured from the +country through which they travelled and therefore they relied upon +buffalo, moose, wapiti, deer, bear, beaver, rabbit, fish, and +water-fowl to keep them in plenty." + +Then for a while the Factors sat smoking in silence. The moon had +mounted higher and was now out of sight behind the tops of the +neighbouring trees, but its reflection was brilliantly rippled upon the +water. At one of the fires a French half-breed was singing in a rich +barytone one of the old _chansons_ that were so much in vogue among the +voyageurs of by-gone days--_À la Claire Fontaine_. After an encore, +silence again held sway, until around another fire hearty laughter +began to play. + +"The boys over there must be yarning again," remarked, the Chief +Factor, as he pointed with his pipe, "let's go over, and listen awhile." + + +BILLY BRASS TELLS ANOTHER STORY + +It was Oo-koo-hoo's fire and among his men was seated that ever-welcome +member of another crew--Old Billy Brass. Evidently he had just +finished telling one of his mirth-provoking stories, as the men were +good-naturedly questioning him about it; for, as we sat down, he +continued: + +"Yes, sir, it's true; fire attraks 'em. Why, I've knowed 'em come from +miles round when they catched a glimpse of it, an' as long as there's +danger o' white bears bein' round you'll never again find Old Billy +Brass tryin' to sleep beside a big fire. No, sir, not even if His +Royal Highness the Commissioner or His Lordship the Bishop gives the +word." + +Then he sat there slowly drawing upon his pipe with apparently no +intention of adding a single word to what he had already said. Lest +something interesting should be lost, I ventured: + +"Was it the Bishop or the Commissioner that made the trouble?" + +"No, sir, neither; 'twas the Archdeacon," replied the old man as he +withdrew his pipe and rubbed his smarting eyes clear of the smoke from +the blazing logs. Taking a few short draws at the tobacco, he +continued: + +"There was three of us, me an' Archdeacon Lofty an' Captain Hawser, who +was commandin' one of the Company's boats that was a-goin' to winter in +Hudson Bay. It happened in September. The three of us was hoofin' it +along the great barren shore o' the bay. In some places the shore was +that flat that every time the tide came in she flooded 'bout all the +country we could see, an' we had a devil of a time tryin' to keep clear +o' the mud. We had a few dogs along to help pack our beddin', but, +nevertheless, it was hard work; for we was carryin' most of our outfit +on our backs. + +"One evenin' just before sundown we stumbled upon a lot o' driftwood +scattered all about the flats. As so much wood was lyin' around handy, +we decided to spend the night on a little knoll that rose above +high-water mark. For the last few days we had seen so little wood that +any of our fires could 'a' been built in a hat. But that night the +sight o' so much wood fairly set the Archdeacon crazy with delight, an' +nothin' would do but we must have a great roarin' fire to sleep by. I +would have enjoyed a good warmin' as well as any one, but I was mighty +leary about havin' a big fire. So I cautioned the Archdeacon not to +use much wood as there was likely to be bears about, an' that no matter +how far off they was, if they saw that fire they would make for +it--even if they was five or six miles out on the ice floes. He +wouldn't listen to me. The Captain backed him up, an' they both set to +an' built a fire as big as a tepee. + +"We was pretty well tuckered out from the day's walkin'. So after +supper we dried our moccasins an' was about to turn in early when--lo +an' behold!--the Archdeacon got up an' piled more wood upon the fire. +That made me mad; for unless he was huntin' for trouble he couldn't 'a' +done a thing more foolish, an' I says somethin' to that effect. He +comes back at me as though I was afraid o' me own shadder, an' says: +'Billy Brass, I'm s'prised that a man like you doesn't put more faith +in prayin' an' trustin' hisself in the hands o' the Almighty.' + +"I was so hot over the foolishness of havin' such a big fire that I ups +an' says: + +"'That may be all right for you, sir, but I prefer to use my wits +first, an' trust in Providence afterwards.' + +"Nothin' more was said, an' we all turns in. I didn't like the idea of +every one goin' to sleep with a fire so big that it was showin' itself +for miles aroun', so I kep' myself awake. I wasn't exactly thinkin' +that somethin' really serious was goin' to happen, but I was just +wishin' it would, just to teach the Archdeacon a lesson. As time went +on I must 'a' done a little dozin'; for when I looks up at the Dipper +again, I learns from its angle with the North Star that it was already +after midnight. An'--would you believe it?--that fire was still +blazin' away nearly as big as ever. The heat seemed to make me drowsy, +for I began to doze once more. All at once I heard the dogs blowin' so +hard----" + +"Blowing?" + +"Yes, that's right; they were blowin'; for geddies don't bark like +other dogs when they're frightened. Well, as I was sayin', they were +blowin' so hard that my hair nearly stood on end. Like a shot I throws +off me blanket an' jumps to me feet, for I knowed what was comin'. The +Captain an' the Archdeacon heard them, too, an' we all grabbed at once +for the only gun, a single-barrelled muzzle-loader. + +"As ill luck would have it, the Archdeacon was nearest to that gun an' +grabbed it, an' by the time we was straightened up we sees a great big +white bear rushin' at us. Quick as thought the Archdeacon points the +gun at the bear an' pulls the trigger, but the hammer only snaps upon +the bare nipple; for the cap had tumbled off in the scramble. There +was no time for re-cappin'; so, bein' the nearest to the chargin' bear, +the Archdeacon just drops the old gun an' runs for dear life around +that fire with me an' the Captin followin' close behind him. + +"When I seen the way the Archdeacon an' the Captin went a sailin' round +that fire, it fairly took me breath away; for somehow I never had any +idea that them two old cripples had so much speed left in 'em. An' you +can bet it kep' me unusually busy bringin' up the rear; an', anyway, +the feelin' that the bear was for ever snappin' at me coat-tails kep' +me from takin' things too easy. + +"Well, we tore round an' round an' round that fire so dang many times +that we was not only rapidly losin' our wind but we was beginnin' to +get dizzy into the bargain. All the time we could hear the great beast +thunderin' after us, yet we daren't slacken our pace; no, sir, not even +enough to take a single glance behind just to see which was gainin'. +It was a sure case of life or death, but principally death; an' you can +depend on it we wasn't takin' any chances. + +"Me an' the Captin was crowdin' so close upon the Archdeacon's heels +that in his terror lest we should pass him by he ups an' sets the pace +at such a tremendous speed that the whole three of us actually catches +up to the bear . . . without the brute's knowin' it. If it hadn't been +for the Archdeacon steppin' on the sole of the bear's upturned left +hind foot as the hungry beast was gallopin' round the fire . . . we'd +have been runnin' a good deal longer. + +"Well, sir, if you had just seen how foolish that bear looked when he +discovered that we was chasin' him instead of him chasin' us, you'd +have died laughin'. Why, he was the most bewildered an' crest-fallen +animal I ever did see. But he soon regained his wits an'--evidently +calculatin' that his only salvation layed in his overhaulin' us--lit +out at a saprisin' gait in a grand effort to leave us far enough behind +for him to catch up to us. But it didn't work; for by that time we had +all got our second wind an' he soon realized that we was determined not +to be overhauled from the rear. So he set to ponderin' what was really +the best thing for him to do; an' then he did it. + +"You must understand that we was so close upon his heels that there +wasn't room for him to stop an' turn around without us all fallin' on +top of him. So what do you think the cunnin' brute did? Why, he just +hauled off an' kicked out behind with his right hind foot, an' hit the +Archdeacon a smashin' blow square on his stomach, an' knocked him bang +against the Captin an' the Captin against me, an' me against the dogs; +an' we all went down in a heap beside the fire. + +"Well, sir, that old brute had put so much glad an' earnest energy into +its kick that it knocked the wind plum out of every one of us, an' for +the next few seconds there was a mess of arms an' legs an' tails +frantically tryin' to disentangle themselves. But, as good luck would +have it, I went down upon the gun. As I rose to my feet, I slipped a +cap on the nipple just as the bear comes chargin' around the fire +facing us. I ups an' lets him have it full in the mouth. The shot +nearly stunned him. While he was clawin' the pain in his face I had +time to re-load, an' lets him have it behind the ear, an' he drops dead +without a whimper. + +"Then--would you believe it?--the Archdeacon goes up to the shaggy +carcass, puts his foot on the bear's head, an' stands there lookin' for +all the world like British Columbia discoverin' America, an' says: + +"'There, now, Billy Brass, I hope you have learned a lesson. Next time +you will know where to place your trust.' + +"Well, sir, the way he was lettin' on that he had saved the whole +outfit made me mad. So I ups an' says: + +"'Yes, sir, an' if I hadn't put me trust in me gun, there would have +been another Archdeacon in heaven.'" + + +THE TRUTH ABOUT WOODSMEN + +It was now growing late. For a while the smiling Indians, half-breeds, +and white men smoked in silence; then one after another, each knocked +the ashes from his pipe, arose, stretched himself, and sauntered off to +his bed, whether in a tent, under a canoe, or in the open. Walking +down to the water's edge I watched the moonlight for a while, then +passed quietly from one smouldering fire to another. Some of the men +were still talking together in low tones so as not to disturb those who +were already seeking slumber, while others were arranging their +bedding; and still others were devoutly kneeling in prayer to The +Master of Life. + +Thus during the four seasons of the year I had lived with and observed +the men of the northern wilderness; and not only had I learned to like +and respect them, but to admire their generosity and honesty, their +simplicity and skill, their gentleness and prowess; and, above all, to +honour their spiritual attitude toward this world and the next. How +different they were from the city dwellers' conception of them! But +still you may want further proof. You may want first-hand knowledge of +those northern men. You may want to study their minds and to look into +their hearts. Then may I ask you to read the following letter, written +a few years ago by an old Canadian woodsman--Mr. A. B. Carleton--who +was born and bred in the northern wilderness. Then you may become +better acquainted with at least one of the men I have been trying to +picture to you. + +"I was born in the heart of the northern forest, and in my wanderings +my steps have ever gone most willingly back toward the pine-covered +hills and the grassy glades that slope down to cool, deep waters. The +wanderlust has carried me far, but the lakes and waterfalls, the bluffs +and the bays of the great northern No-Man's Land are my home, and with +_Mukwa_ the bear, _Mah-en-gin_ the wolf, _Wash-gish_ the red deer, and +_Ah-Meek_ the beaver, I have much consorted and have found their +company quite to my liking. + +"But the fates have so dealt with me that for two years I have not been +able to see the smile of Springtime breaking forth upon the rugged face +of my northern No-Man's Land. I have had glimpses of it, merely, among +crowded houses, out of hospital windows. Still, my mind is native to +the forest, and my thoughts and fancies, breaking captivity, go back, +like the free wild things they are, on bright days of springtime to the +wild land where the change of season means what it never can mean in +the town. + +"What does Spring mean to you town folk, anyway? I will tell you. It +means lighter clothing, dust instead of sleet, the transfer of your +patronage from fuel man to ice man, a few days of slushy streets and +baseball instead of hockey. + +"What does it mean to the man of the woods? That I will try to tell +you. It means that the deep snow which has mantled hill and valley for +five months has melted into brooks and rivulets which are plunging and +splashing away to find the ocean from whence they came. It means that +the thick ice which throughout the long winter has imprisoned the +waters of the lakes, is now broken, and the waves, incited by the south +wind, are wreaking vengeance by beating it upon the rocks of the +northern shore, until, subdued and melted, it returns to be a mere part +of the waves again. Instead of the hungry winter howl of the wolf or +the whining snarl of the sneaking lynx the air is now filled with +happier sounds: ducks are quacking; geese are honking; waveys are +cackling as they fly northward; squirrels among the spruce trees +chatter noisily; on sandy ridges woodchucks whistle excitedly; back +deep in the birch thicket partridges are drumming, and all the woodland +is musical with the song of birds. + +"The trees, through whose bare branches the wind all winter has +whistled and shrieked, are now sending forth leaves of tender green and +the voice of the wind caressing them is softened to a tone as musical +as the song of birds. Flowers are springing up, not in the rigid rows +or precise squares of a mechanically inclined horticulturist, but +surprising one by elbowing themselves out of the narrowest crevices, or +peeping bashfully out from behind fallen trees, or clinging almost +upside down to the side of an overhanging cliff. + +"My camp on Rainy Lake faces the south and in front is a little stunted +black ash tree, so dwarfed, gnarled, twisted, and homely that it is +almost pretty. I refrained from cutting it down because of its +attractive deformity. In the springtime, a few years ago, a pair of +robins chose it as their nesting place. One bright Sunday morning, as +the nest was in course of construction, I was sitting in my doorway +watching the pair. The brisk little husband was hurrying toward the +nest with a bit of moss; but the mild sun, the crisp air, the sweet +breathing earth, the gently whispering trees seemed to make him so very +happy he could not but tell of it. Alighting on a twig he dropped the +moss, opened his beak, and poured forth in song the joy his little body +could no longer contain. That is the joy of a northern No-Man's Land +in the month of May. + +"We are so happy in our woodland home that we wish everyone might share +it with us. But perhaps some would not enjoy what we enjoy, or see +what we see, and some are prevented from coming by the duties of other +callings, and each must follow the pathway his feet are most fitted to +tread. For myself, I only want my little log cabin with the wild vines +climbing over its walls and clinging to the mud-chinked crevices, where +I can hear the song of wild birds mingled with the sleepy hum of bees +moving from blossom to blossom about the doorway; where I can see the +timid red deer, as, peeping out of the brush, it hesitates between the +fear of man and the temptation of the white clover growing in front of +my home, and where I can watch the endless procession of waves +following each other up the bay. Give me the necessity of working for +my daily bread so that I will not feel as though I were a useless +cumbrance upon the earth; allow me an opportunity now and then of doing +a kindly act, even if it be no more than restoring to the shelter of +its mother's breast a fledgling that has fallen from its nest in a tree +top. If I may have these I will be happy, and happier still if I could +know that when the time comes for me to travel the trail, the sands of +which show no imprint of returning footsteps, that I might be put to +rest on the southern slope of the ridge beside my camp, where the +sunshine chases the shadows around the birch tree, where the murmur of +the waves comes in rhythm to the robin's song, and where the red deer +play on moonlight nights. Neither will I fear the snows of winter that +come drifting over the bay, driven by the wind that whines through the +naked tree tops, nor the howl of the hungry wolf, for what had no +terror for me in life need not have afterward. And if the lessons that +I learned at my mother's knee be true; if there be that within me that +lives on, I am sure that it will be happier in its eternal home if it +may look back and know that the body which it had tried to guide +through its earthly career was having its long rest in the spot it +loved best." + +Did you ever meet a character like that in northern fiction? + +No, of course not; how could you? . . . When the books were written by +city-dwelling men. Then, too, is not any production of the creative +arts--a poem, a story, a play, a painting, or a statue--but a +reflection of the composer's soul? So . . . when you read a book +filled with inhuman characters, you have taken the measure of the man +who wrote it, you have seen a reflection of the author's soul. +Furthermore, when people exclaim: "What's the matter with the movies?" +The answer is: Nothing . . . save that the screens too often reflect +the degenerate souls of the movie directors. + +But the Indian--how he has been slandered for centuries! When in +reality it is just as Warren, the Historian of the Ojibways, +proclaimed: "There was consequently less theft and lying, more devotion +to the Great Spirit, more obedience to their parents, and more chastity +in man and woman, than exists at the present day, since their baneful +intercourse with the white race." And Hearne, the northern traveller, +ended a similar contention--more than a hundred years ago--by saying: +"It being well known that those who have the least intercourse with +white men are by far the happiest." + +That night, as I turned in, I had occasion to look through my kit bag, +and there I found, wrapped in a silk handkerchief, the photograph--lent +to me for six weeks--of the charming Athabasca. Being alone in my +tent, I carefully unfolded its wrapper, and drawing the candle a little +nearer, I gazed at her beautiful face. Again I wondered about +Son-in-law. . . . + + +A RACE FOR THE PORTAGE + +At three o'clock next morning the camp was astir. In the half light of +early day, and while breakfast was being prepared, the men "gummed" +afresh the big canoes. Whittling handles to dry pinesticks, they split +the butts half way down, and placed that end in the fire. After a +little burning, the stick opened like a fork; and, placing it over the +broken seam, the voyageur blew upon the crotch, thus melting the +hardened "gum"; then, spitting upon his palm, he rounded it off and +smoothed it down. By the time breakfast was ready the tents were again +stowed away in the canoes along with the valuable cargoes of furs. + +Paddling up the mist-enshrouded river the canoes rounded a bend. There +the eddying of muddy water told that a moose had just left a water-lily +bed. The leaves of the forest hid his fleeing form; but on the soft +bank the water slowly trickled into his deep hoof-prints, so late was +his departure. The tracks of bear and deer continuously marked the +shores, for the woods were full of game. From the rushes startled +ducks rose up and whirred away. How varied was the scenery. +Island-dotted lakes, timber-covered mountains, winding streams and +marshy places; bold rocky gorges and mighty cataracts; dense forests of +spruce, tamarack, poplar, birch, and pine--a region well worthy to be +the home of either Nimrod or Diana. + +Later in the day, when all the canoes were ranged side by side, their +gracefully curved bows came in line; dip, swirl, thud; dip, swirl, +thud, sounded all the paddles together. The time was faultless. Then +it was that the picturesque brigade appeared in wild perfection. +Nearing a portage, spontaneously a race began for the best landing +place. Like contending chargers, forward they bounded at every stroke. +Vigorously the voyageurs plied their paddles. Stiffening their arms +and curving their backs, they bent the blades. Every muscle was +strained. The sharp bows cleaved the lumpy water, sending it gurgling +to the paddles that slashed it, and whirled it aside. On they went. +Now Oo-koo-hoo's canoe was gaining. As that brightly painted craft +gradually forged ahead, its swiftly running wake crept steadily along +the sides of the other canoes. Presently the wavelets were sounding +"whiff, whiff, whiff," as the white bows crushed them down. Then at +last his canoe broke free and lunged away, leaving all the brigade to +follow in its broadening trail. The pace was too exhausting; the +canoes strung out; but still the narrow blades slashed away, for the +portage was at hand. With dangerous speed the first canoe rushed +abreast of the landing, and just as one expected disaster the bowman +gave the word. Instantly the crew, with their utmost strength, backed +water. As the canoe came to a standstill the voyageurs rolled their +paddle-handles along the gunwales, twirling the dripping blades and +enveloping the canoe in a veil of whirling spray. Then, jumping into +the shallow water, they lined up and quickly passed the packs ashore. +The moment the cargo was transferred to the bank, the crew lifted the +great canoe off the water and turned it bottom up, while four of them +placed their heads beneath and rested the gunwales upon their +_capote_-bepadded shoulders. As they carried it off, one was reminded +of some immense antediluvian reptile crawling slowly over the portage +trail. + +There was now much excitement. Other crews had arrived, and were +rapidly unloading. As the landing was over-crowded the portaging +began. Each man tied the thin, tapering ends of his tump-line--a +fifteen-foot leather strap with a broad centre--about a pack, swung it +upon his back, and, bending forward, rested its broad loop over his +head. Upon the first his companion placed two more packs; then, +stooping beneath the weight of 240 pounds, the packers at a jog-trot +set off uphill and down, over rugged rocks and fallen timber, through +fern-covered marsh and dense underbrush. Coming to an opening in the +wood at the far end of the portage, they quickly tossed their burdens +aside, and back again they ran. Nowhere could one see more willing +workers. You heard no swearing or grumbling about the exceedingly hard +task before them. On the contrary, every man vied with the rest as to +which could carry the greatest load and most swiftly cross the portage. +Rivalry sped the work along. Shirts and trousers reeked with +perspiration. The voyageurs puffed and panted as they went by, and no +wonder--the portage was three quarters of a mile in length. + +Then away we went again, and up, up, up, we mounted day by day, toward +the height-of-land, where a long portage over low-lying marshy ground +brought us to the place where our descent began; then for days we ran +with the current until it entered a larger river, and soon we found +that endless rapids interrupted our work, and down many of them the +canoes were run. The Hudson's Bay Company, however, never allows its +men to shoot rapids with fur-laden canoes; so it was on that wild +stretch of our trip that the skill of the voyageur was tested most. + + +FIGHTING WITH DEATH + +At the head of one of the great rapids Oo-koo-hoo, seeing that I mated +well with one of his crew, invited me to take a paddle and help them +through. Tossing in an extra paddle for each canoeman we stepped +aboard, and with a gentle shove the current caught the light canoe and +carried us out to mid-stream. Long before we sighted white water the +roar of the cataract was humming in our ears. We midmen sat upon +dunnage sacks and braced our moccasined feet against the ribbing. +Presently the bowman stood up and scanned the river. Dark, ominous +water raced ahead for a hundred yards then disappeared, leaving nothing +but a great surging mass of white that leaped high and dropped out of +sight in the apparently forsaken river-bed. Then the steersman stood +up, too, and Indian words passed between them. Every moment we were +gaining impetus, and always heading for the highest crest of foam. +Waiting for the word to paddle was even worse than waiting for the +starter's gun in a sculling race. At last it came, just as we were +twenty-five yards from the end of dark water. With a wild shout from +the bowman we drove our paddles home. The great canoe trembled a +little at first, as our work was somewhat ragged, but a moment later we +settled into an even stroke and swept buoyantly among the tossing +billows. Now before us ran a strange wild river of seething white, +lashing among great, gray-capped, dark greenish boulders that blocked +the way. High rocky banks standing close together squeezed the mighty +river into a tumult of fury. Swiftly we glide down the racing torrent +and plunge through the boiling waters. Sharp rocks rear above the +flying spray while others are barely covered by the foaming flood. It +is dangerous work. We midmen paddle hard to force the canoe ahead of +the current. The steersman in bow and stern ply and bend their great +seven-foot paddles. The bowman with eyes alert keenly watches the +whirling waters and signs of hidden rocks below. The roar of seething +waters drowns the bowman's orders. The steersman closely watches and +follows every move his companion makes. Down we go, riding upon the +very back of the river; for here the water forms a great ridge, rising +four or five feet above the waterline on either shore. To swerve to +either side means sure destruction. With terrific speed we reach the +brink of a violent descent. For a moment the canoe pauses, steadies +herself, then dips her head as the stern upheaves, and down we plunge +among more rocks than ever. Right in our path the angry stream is +waging battle with a hoary bowlder that disputes the way. With all its +might and fury the frantic river hisses and roars and lashes it. Yet +it never moves--it only frowns destruction upon all that dares approach +it. + +How the bowman is working! See his paddle bend! With lightning +movements he jabs his great paddle deep into the water and close under +the left side of the bow; then with a mighty heave he lifts her head +around. The great canoe swings as though upon a pivot; for is not the +steersman doing exactly the very opposite at this precise moment? We +sheer off. But the next instant the paddles are working on the +opposite sides, for the bowman sees signs of a water-covered rock not +three yards from the very bow. With a wild lunge he strives to lift +the bow around; but the paddle snaps like a rotten twig. Instantly he +grabs for another, and a grating sound runs the length of the heaving +bottom. The next moment he is working the new paddle. A little water +is coming in but she is running true. The rocks now grow fewer, but +still there is another pitch ahead. Again the bow dips as we rush down +the incline. Spray rises in clouds that drench us to the skin as we +plunge through the "great swell" and then shoot out among a multitude +of tumbling billows that threaten to engulf us. The canoe rides upon +the backs of the "white horses" and we rise and fall, rise and fall, as +they fight beneath us. At last we leave their wild arena, and, +entering calmer water, paddle away to the end of the portage trail. + +One morning, soon after sunrise, the brigade came to the end of its +journey as it rounded a point and headed for a smoking steamboat that +rested upon a shimmering lake; and so entirely did the rising mist +envelop the craft that it suggested the silhouette of a distant +mountain in volcanic eruption. Then the canoes, each in turn, lay +alongside the steamer; the fur packs were loaded aboard, and thence by +steamboat and railroad they continued their journey to Montreal; where +together with the "returns" from many another of the Hudson's Bay +Company's thirty-four districts, they were reshipped in ocean-going +craft for England where eventually they were sold by auction in London. + +A hundred years ago as many as ten brigades, each numbering twenty +six-fathom canoes, sometimes swept along those northern highways and +awoke those wild solitudes with the rollicking songs and laughter of +fifteen or sixteen hundred voyageurs; but alas for those wonderfully +picturesque days of bygone times! The steamboats and the railroads +have driven them away. + +In my youth, however, I was fortunate enough to have travelled with the +last of those once-famous fur brigades; and also to have learned from +personal experience the daily life of the northern woods--the drama of +the forests--of which in my still earlier youth I had had so many +day-dreams; and now if in describing and depicting it to you I have +succeeded in imparting at least a fraction of the pleasure it gave me +to witness it, I am well repaid. But perhaps you are wondering about +the beautiful Athabasca? + + +ATHABASCA AND SON-IN-LAW + +Some years later, while on my second visit to Fort Consolation, I not +only found a flourishing town of some four or five thousand inhabitants +built on Free Trader Spear's original freehold, but in the handsome +brick City Hall--standing in the original stump-lot--I met the old Free +Trader himself, now holding office as the Mayor of Spearhead City. Not +only had he become wealthy--rumour said he was already a +millionaire--but he had taken another man into partnership, for now +over his big brick storehouse read a huge sign in golden letters "SPEAR +AND . . ." For like all day-dreams--if only dreamed often enough--the +ever-present dream of the Free Trader and his wife had really come true. + +It was then that I learned that soon after my departure Prince Charming +had come up out of the East, fallen in love with the beautiful +Athabasca, become the actual Son-in-law, had been taken into +partnership by her father, and together the lucky groom and his +blushing bride had moved into their newly built log cabin, furnished +with the long-promised bed, table, and chairs, the cooking stove, +blankets, crockery, cutlery, and cooking utensils. Round about their +simple little home a heifer, a pig, and some ducks and geese stood +guard while their beautiful mistress lived happy ever after--at least +she did until prosperity inveigled her into a grand new brick mansion; +and then, of course, her troubles began, because happiness always +prefers a cabin to a castle. + + + + +THE END + + + + + + + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Drama of the Forests, by Arthur Heming + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS *** + +***** This file should be named 18495-8.txt or 18495-8.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/1/8/4/9/18495/ + +Produced by Al Haines + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Drama of the Forests + Romance and Adventure + +Author: Arthur Heming + +Release Date: June 3, 2006 [EBook #18495] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS *** + + + + +Produced by Al Haines + + + + + +</pre> + + +<A NAME="img-front"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-front.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-front.jpg" ALT="A strange apparition was seen crossing the lake. It appeared to have wings . . ." BORDER="2" WIDTH="260" HEIGHT="407"> +</A> +<H4> +[Frontispiece: A strange apparition was seen crossing the lake. It +appeared to have wings, but it did not fly; and though it possessed a +tail, it did not run, but contented itself with moving steadily forward +on its long up-turned feet. Over an arm it carried what might have +been a trident, and what with its waving tail and great outspreading +wings that rose above its horned-like head, it suggested … See +Chapter VI.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<BR> +<BR> + +<H1 ALIGN="center"> +THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS +</H1> + +<H2 ALIGN="center"> +<I>Romance and Adventure</I> +</H2> + +<BR> +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +BY +<BR><BR> +ARTHUR HEMING +</H3> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +ILLUSTRATED BY THE AUTHOR<BR> +WITH REPRODUCTIONS FROM A<BR> +SERIES OF HIS PAINTINGS OWNED<BR> +BY THE ROYAL ONTARIO MUSEUM<BR> +</H3> + +<BR> +<BR> +<BR> + +<H4 ALIGN="center"> +GARDEN CITY, N. Y., AND TORONTO +<BR> +DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY +<BR> +1921 +</H4> + +<BR> +<BR> +<BR> + +<H5 ALIGN="center"> +COPYRIGHT, 1921, BY +<BR> +DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY +<BR> +<BR> +ALL RIGHTS RESERVED, INCLUDING THAT OF TRANSLATION<BR> +INTO FOREIGN LANGUAGES, INCLUDING THE SCANDINAVIAN<BR> +<BR> +<BR> +PRINTED AT THE COUNTRY LIFE PRESS, GARDEN CITY, N, Y.. U. S. A. +<BR> +<BR> +First Edition +</H5> + +<BR> +<BR> +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +TO +<BR> +MR. AND MRS. DAVID A. DUNLAP +<BR> +WITH WHOM I SPENT MANY HAPPY SEASONS<BR> +IN THE GREAT NORTHERN FOREST<BR> +</H3> + +<BR> +<BR> +<BR> + +<H2 ALIGN="center"> +CONTENTS +</H2> + +<BR> + +<CENTER> + +<TABLE WIDTH="80%"> +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">I. </TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap01">ROMANCE AND ADVENTURE</A></TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">II. </TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap02">IN QUEST OF TREASURE</A></TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">III. </TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap03">OO-KOO-HOO'S EL DORADO</A></TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">IV. </TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap04">OO-KOO-HOO PLAYS THE GAME</A></TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">V. </TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap05">MEETING OF THE WILD MEN</A></TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">VI. </TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap06">WILD ANIMALS AND MEN</A></TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">VII. </TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap07">LIFE AND LOVE RETURN</A></TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="right" VALIGN="top">VIII. </TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap08">BUSINESS AND ROMANCE</A></TD> +</TR> + +</TABLE> + +</CENTER> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<H2 ALIGN="center"> +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS +</H2> + +<BR> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-front"> +A strange apparition was seen crossing the lake. It appeared to have<BR> +wings . . . . . . <I>Frontispiece</I> +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-020"> +I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the merest glance +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-023"> +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo's bill.] +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-024"> +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo's calendar.] +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-052"> +Going to the brink, we saw a "York Boat" in the act of shooting the +cataract +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-084"> +Minutes passed while the rising moon cast golden ripples upon the water +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-100"> +The lynx is an expert swimmer and is dangerous to tackle in the water +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-132"> +Next morning we found that everything was covered with a heavy blanket +of snow +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-164"> +The bear circled a little in order to descend. Presently it left the +shadow +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-180"> +Going to the stage, he took down his five-foot snowshoes +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-196"> +As the wolf dashed away, the bounding clog sent the snow flying +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-212"> +"There's the York Factory packet from Hudson Bay to Winnipeg" +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-228"> +"It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one afternoon" +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-260"> +Oo-koo-hoo could even hear the strange clicking sound +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-292"> +After half of May had passed away, and when the spring hunt was over +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-308"> +The departure of the Fur Brigade was the one great event of the year +</A> +</H3> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +INTRODUCTION +</H3> + +<P> +It was in childhood that the primitive spirit first came whispering to +me. It was then that I had my first day-dreams of the Northland—of +its forests, its rivers and lakes, its hunters and trappers and +traders, its fur-runners and mounted police, its voyageurs and +packeteers, its missionaries and Indians and prospectors, its animals, +its birds and its fishes, its trees and its flowers, and its seasons. +</P> + +<P> +Even in childhood I was for ever wondering … what is daily going on +in the Great Northern Forest?… not just this week, this month, or +this season, but what is actually occurring day by day, throughout the +cycle of an entire year? It was that thought that fascinated me, and +when I grew into boyhood, I began delving into books of northern +travel, but I did not find the answer there. With the years this +ever-present wonder grew, until it so possessed me that at last it +spirited me away from the city, while I was still in my teens, and led +me along a path of ever-changing and ever-increasing pleasure, showing +me the world, not as men had mauled and marred it, but as the Master of +Life had made it, in all its original beauty and splendour. Nor was +this all. It led me to observe and ponder over the daily pages of the +most profound and yet the most fascinating book that man has ever tried +to read; and though, it seemed to me, my feeble attempts to decipher +its text were always futile, it has, nevertheless, not only taught me +to love Nature with an ever-increasing passion, but it has inspired in +me an infinite homage toward the Almighty; for, as Emerson says: "In +the woods we return to reason and faith. Then I feel that nothing can +befall me in life—no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes)—which +Nature cannot repair. Standing on the bare ground—my head bathed by +the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space—all mean egoism +vanishes.… I am the lover of uncontained and immortal beauty." +</P> + +<P> +So, to make my life-dream come true, to contemplate in all its +thrilling action and undying splendour the drama of the forests, I +travelled twenty-three times through various parts of the vast northern +woods, between Maine and Alaska, and covered thousands upon thousands +of miles by canoe, pack-train, snowshoes, <I>bateau</I>, dog-train, +buck-board, timber-raft, prairie-schooner, lumber-wagon, and +"alligator." No one trip ever satisfied me, or afforded me the +knowledge or the experience I sought, for traversing a single section +of the forest was not unlike making one's way along a single street of +a metropolis and then trying to persuade oneself that one knew all +about the city's life. So back again I went at all seasons of the year +to encamp in that great timber-land that sweeps from the Atlantic to +the Pacific. Thus it has taken me thirty-three years to gather the +information this volume contains, and my only hope in writing it is +that perhaps others may have had the same day-dream, and that in this +book they may find a reliable and satisfactory answer to all their +wonderings. But making my dream come true—what delight it gave me! +What sport and travel it afforded me! What toil and sweat it caused +me! What food and rest it brought me! What charming places it led me +through! What interesting people it ranged beside me! What romance it +unfolded before me! and into what thrilling adventures it plunged me! +</P> + +<P> +But before we paddle down the winding wilderness aisle toward the great +stage upon which Diana and all her attendant huntsmen and forest +creatures may appear, I wish to explain that in compliance with the +wishes of the leading actors—who actually lived their parts of this +story—fictitious names have been given to the principal characters and +to the principal trading posts, lakes, and rivers herein depicted. +Furthermore, in order to give the reader a more interesting, complete, +and faithful description of the daily and the yearly life of the forest +dwellers as I have observed it, I have taken the liberty of weaving +together the more interesting facts I have gathered—both first- and +second-hand—into one continuous narrative as though it all happened in +a single year. And in order to retain all the primitive local colour, +the unique costumes, and the fascinating romance of the fur-trade days +as I witnessed them in my twenties—though much of the life has already +passed away—the scene is set to represent a certain year in the early +nineties. +</P> + +<P CLASS="noindent"> +ARTHUR HEMING. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap01"></A> +<H1 ALIGN="center"> +THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS +</H1> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +I +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +ROMANCE AND ADVENTURE +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +HER FATHER THE FREE TRADER +</H3> + +<P> +It was September 9, 189-. From sunrise to sunset through mist, +sunshine, shower, and shadow we travelled, and the nearer we drew to +our first destination, the wilder the country became, the more +water-fowl we saw, and the more the river banks were marked with traces +of big game. Here signs told us that three caribou had crossed the +stream, there muddy water was still trickling into the hoofprint of a +moose, and yonder a bear had been fishing. Finally, the day of our +arrival dawned, and as I paddled, I spent much of the time dreaming of +the adventure before me. As our beautiful birchen craft still sped on +her way, the handsome bow parted the shimmering waters, and a passing +breeze sent little running waves gurgling along her sides, while the +splendour of the autumn sun was reflected on a far-reaching row of +dazzling ripples that danced upon the water, making our voyageurs lower +their eyes and the trader doze again. There was no other sign of life +except an eagle soaring in and out among the fleecy clouds slowly +passing overhead. All around was a panorama of enchanting forest. +</P> + +<P> +My travelling companion was a "Free Trader," whose name was Spear—a +tall, stoop-shouldered man with heavy eyebrows and shaggy, drooping +moustache. The way we met was amusing. It happened in a certain +frontier town. His first question was as to whether I was single. His +second, as to whether my time was my own. Then he slowly looked me +over from head to foot. He seemed to be measuring my stature and +strength and to be noting the colour of my eyes and hair. +</P> + +<P> +Narrowing his vision, he scrutinized me more carefully than before, for +now he seemed to be reading my character—if not my soul. Then, +smiling, he blurted out: +</P> + +<P> +"Come, be my guest for a couple of weeks. Will you?" +</P> + +<P> +I laughed. +</P> + +<P> +He frowned. But on realizing that my mirth was caused only by +surprise, he smiled again and let flow a vivid description of a place +he called Spearhead. It was the home of the northern fur trade. It +was the centre of a great timber region. It was the heart of a vast +fertile belt that was rapidly becoming the greatest of all farming +districts. It was built on the fountain head of gigantic water power. +It virtually stood over the very vault that contained the richest veins +of mineral to be found in the whole Dominion—at least that's what he +said—and he also assured me that the Government had realized it, too, +for was it not going to hew a provincial highway clean through the +forest to Spearhead? Was it not going to build a fleet of steamers to +ply upon the lakes and rivers in that section? And was it not going to +build a line of railroad to the town itself in order to connect it with +the new transcontinental and thus put it in communication with the +great commercial centres of the East and the West? In fact, he also +impressed upon me that Spearhead was a town created for young men who +were not averse to becoming wealthy in whatever line of business they +might choose. It seemed that great riches were already there and had +but to be lifted. Would I go? +</P> + +<P> +But when I explained that although I was single, and quite free, I was +not a business man, he became crestfallen, but presently revived enough +to exclaim: +</P> + +<P> +"Well, what the dickens are you?" +</P> + +<P> +"An artist," I replied. +</P> + +<P> +"Oh, I see! Well … we need an artist very badly. You'll have the +field all to yourself in Spearhead. Besides, your pictures of the fur +trade and of pioneer life would eventually become historical and bring +you no end of wealth. You had better come. Better decide right away, +or some other artist chap will get ahead of you." +</P> + +<P> +But when I further explained that I was going to spend the winter in +the wilderness, that I had already written to the Hudson's Bay Factor +at Fort Consolation and that he was expecting me, Spear gloated: +</P> + +<P> +"Bully boy!" and slapping me on the shoulder, he chuckled: "Why, my +town is just across the lake from Fort Consolation. A mere five-mile +paddle, old chap, and remember, I extend to you the freedom of +Spearhead in the name of its future mayor. And, man alive, I'm leaving +for there to-morrow morning in a big four-fathom birch bark, with four +Indian canoe-men. Be my guest. It won't cost you a farthing, and +we'll make the trip together." +</P> + +<P> +I gladly accepted. The next morning we started. Free Trader Spear was +a character, and I afterward learned that he was an Oxford University +man, who, having been "ploughed," left for Canada, entered the service +of the Hudson's Bay Company, and had finally been moved to Fort +Consolation where he served seven years, learned the fur-trade +business, and resigned to become a "free trader" as all fur traders are +called who carry on business in opposition to "The Great Company." We +were eight days upon the trip, but, strange to say, during each day's +travel toward Spearhead, his conversation in reference to that thriving +town made it appear to grow smaller and smaller, until at last it +actually dwindled down to such a point, that, about sunset on the day +we were to arrive, he turned to me and casually remarked: +</P> + +<P> +"Presently you'll see Fort Consolation and the Indian village beyond. +Spearhead is just across the lake, and by the bye, my boy, I forgot to +tell you that Spearhead is just my log shack. But it's a nice little +place, and you'll like it when you pay us a visit, for I want you to +meet my wife." +</P> + +<P> +Then our canoe passed a jutting point of land and in a moment the scene +was changed—we were no longer on a river, but were now upon a lake, +and the wilderness seemed suddenly left behind. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +AT FORT CONSOLATION +</H3> + +<P> +On the outer end of a distant point a cluster of poplars shaded a +small, clapboarded log house. There, in charge of Fort Consolation, +lived the Factor of the Hudson's Bay Company. Beyond a little lawn +enclosed by a picket fence stood the large storehouse. The lower floor +of this was used as a trading room; the upper story served for a fur +loft. Behind were seen a number of shanties, then another large +building in which dog-sleds and great birch-bark canoes were stored. +Farther away was a long open shed, under which those big canoes were +built, then a few small huts where the half-breeds lived. With the +exception of the Factor's house, all the buildings were of rough-hewn +logs plastered with clay. Around the sweeping bend of the bay was a +village of tepees in which the Indian fur hunters and their families +spend their midsummer. Crowning a knoll in the rear stood a quaint +little church with a small tin spire glistening in the sun, and capped +by a cross that spread its tiny arms to heaven. On the hill in the +background the time-worn pines swayed their shaggy heads and softly +whispered to that, the first gentle touch of civilization in the +wilderness. +</P> + +<P> +Presently, at irregular intervals, guns were discharged along the +shore, beginning at the point nearest the canoe and running round the +curve of the bay to the Indian camp, where a brisk fusillade took +place. A moment later the Hudson's Bay Company's flag fluttered over +Fort Consolation. Plainly, the arrival of our canoe was causing +excitement at the Post. Trader Spear laughed aloud: +</P> + +<P> +"That's one on old Mackenzie. He's taking my canoe for that of the +Hudson's Bay Inspector. He's generally due about this time." +</P> + +<P> +From all directions men, women, and children were swarming toward the +landing, and when our canoe arrived there must have been fully four +hundred Indians present. The first to greet us was Factor Mackenzie—a +gruff, bearded Scotsman with a clean-shaven upper lip, gray hair, and +piercing gray eyes. When we entered the Factor's house we found it to +be a typical wilderness home of an officer of the Hudson's Bay Company; +and, therefore, as far unlike the interiors of furtraders' houses as +shown upon the stage, movie screen, or in magazine illustration, as it +is possible to imagine. Upon the walls we saw neither mounted heads +nor skins of wild animals; nor were fur robes spread upon the floors, +as one would expect to find after reading the average story of Hudson's +Bay life. On the contrary, the well-scrubbed floors were perfectly +bare, and the walls were papered from top to bottom with countless +illustrations cut from the London <I>Graphic</I> and the <I>Illustrated London +News</I>. The pictures not only took the place of wall paper, making the +house more nearly wind-proof, but also afforded endless amusement to +those who had to spend therein the long winter months. The house was +furnished sparingly with simple, home-made furniture that had more the +appearance of utility than of beauty. +</P> + +<P> +At supper time we sat down with Mrs. Mackenzie, the Factor's half-breed +wife, who took the head of the table. After the meal we gathered in +the living room before an open fire, over the mantelpiece of which +there were no guns, no powder horns, nor even a pair of snowshoes; for +a fur trader would no more think of hanging his snowshoes there than a +city dweller would think of hanging his overshoes over his drawing-room +mantel. Upon the mantel shelf, however, stood a few unframed family +photographs and some books, while above hung a rustic picture frame, +the only frame to be seen in the room; it contained the motto, worked +in coloured yarns: "God Bless Our Home." When pipes were lighted and +we had drawn closer to the fire, the Factor occupied a quaint, +home-made, rough-hewn affair known as the "Factor's chair." On the +under side of the seat were inscribed the signatures and dates of +accession to that throne of all the factors who had reigned at the Post +during the past eighty-seven years. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +A MIGHTY HUNTER +</H3> + +<P> +After the two traders had finished "talking musquash"—fur-trade +business—they began reminiscing on the more picturesque side of their +work, and as I had come to spend the winter with the fur hunters on +their hunting grounds, the subject naturally turned to that well-worn +topic, the famous Nimrods of the North. It brought forth many an +interesting tale, for both my companions were well versed in such lore, +and in order to keep up my end I quoted from Warren's book on the +Ojibways: "As an illustration of the kind and abundance of animals +which then covered the country, it is stated that an Ojibway hunter +named No-Ka, the grandfather of Chief White Fisher, killed in one day's +hunt, starting from the mouth of Crow Wing River, sixteen elk, four +buffalo, five deer, three bear, one lynx, and one porcupine. There was +a trader wintering at the time at Crow Wing, and for his winter's +supply of meat, No-Ka presented him with the fruits of his day's hunt." +</P> + +<P> +My host granted that that was the biggest day's bag he had ever heard +of, and Trader Spear, withdrawing his pipe from his mouth, remarked: +</P> + +<P> +"No-Ka must have been a great hunter. I would like to have had his +trade. But, nevertheless, I have heard of an Indian who might have +been a match for him. He, too, was an Ojibway, and his name was +Narphim. He lived somewhere out in the Peace River country, and I've +heard it stated that he killed, in his lifetime, more than eighty +thousand living things. Some bag for one hunter." +</P> + +<P> +Since Trader Spear made that interesting remark I have had the pleasure +of meeting a factor of the Hudson's Bay Company who knew Narphim from +boyhood, and who was a personal friend of his, and who was actually in +charge of a number of posts at which the Indian traded. Owing to their +friendship for one another, the Factor took such a personal pride in +the fame the hunter won, that he compiled, from the books of the +Hudson's Bay Company, a complete record of all the fur-bearing animals +the Indian killed between the time he began to trade as a hunter at the +age of eleven, until his hunting days were ended. Furthermore, in +discussing the subject with Narphim they together compiled an +approximate list of the number of fish, wild fowl, and rabbits that the +hunter must have secured each season, and thus Narphim's record stands +as the following figures show. I would tell you the Factor's name but +as he has written to me: "For many cogent reasons it is desirable that +my name be not mentioned officially in your book," I must refrain. I +shall, however, give you the history of Narphim in the Factor's own +words: +</P> + +<P> +"Narphim's proper name remains unknown as he was one of two children +saved when a band of Ojibways were drowned in crossing a large lake +that lies S. E. of Cat Lake and Island Lake, and S. E. of Norway House. +He was called Narphim—Saved from the Waters. The other child that was +rescued was a girl and she was called Neseemis—Our Little Sister. At +first Narphim was adopted and lived with a Swampy Cree chief, the +celebrated Keteche-ka-paness, who was a great medicine man. When +Narphim grew to be eleven years old he became a hunter, and first +traded his catch at Island Lake; then as the years went by, at Oxford +House; then at Norway House, then at Fort Chepewyan, and then at Fort +McMurray. After that he went to Lesser Slave Lake, then on to the +Peace River at Dunvegan, then he showed up at Fort St. John, next at +Battle River, and finally at Vermilion. +</P> + +<P> +"The following is a list of the number of creatures Narphim killed, but +of course he also killed a good deal of game that was never recorded in +the Company's books, especially those animals whose skins were used for +the clothing of the hunter's family. +</P> + +<P> +"Bears 585, beaver 1,080, ermines 130, fishers 195, red foxes 362, +cross foxes 78, silver and black foxes 6, lynxes 418, martens 1,078, +minks 384, muskrats 900, porcupines 19, otters 194, wolves 112, +wolverines 24, wood buffaloes 99, moose 396, caribou 196, jumping deer +72, wapiti 156, mountain sheep 60, mountain goats 29; and rabbits, +approximately 8,000, wild fowl, approximately 23,800, and fish +approximately 36,000. Total 74,573. +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, Narphim was a great hunter and a good man," says the Factor in +his last letter to me. "He was a fine, active, well-built Indian and a +reliable and pleasant companion. In fact, he was one of Nature's +gentlemen, whom we shall be, and well may be, proud to meet in the +Great Beyond, known as the Happy Hunting Grounds." +</P> + +<P> +Thus the evening drifted by. While the names of several of the best +hunters had been mentioned as suitable men for me to accompany on their +hunting trail, it was suggested that as the men themselves would +probably visit the Post in the morning, I should have a chat with them +before making my selection. Both Mackenzie and Spear, however, seemed +much in favour of my going with an Indian called Oo-koo-hoo. Presently +the clock struck ten and we turned in, the Free Trader sharing a big +feather bed with me. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THEIR SUMMER LIFE +</H3> + +<P> +After breakfast next morning I strolled about the picturesque point. +It was a windless, hazy day. An early frost had already clothed a +number of the trees with their gorgeous autumnal mantles, the +forerunners of Indian summer, the most glorious season of the Northern +year. +</P> + +<P> +When I turned down toward the wharf, I found a score of Indians and +half-breed trippers unloading freight from a couple of six-fathom +birch-bark canoes. Eager men and boys were good-naturedly loading +themselves with packs and hurrying away with them to the storehouse, +while others were lounging around or applauding the carriers with the +heaviest loads. As the packers hurried by, Delaronde, the jovial, +swarthy-faced, French-Canadian clerk, note-book in hand, checked the +number of pieces. Over by the log huts a group of Indian women were +sitting in the shade, talking to Delaronde's Indian wife. All about, +and in and out of the Indian lodges, dirty, half-naked children romped +together, and savage dogs prowled around seeking what they might +devour. The deerskin or canvas covers of most of the tepees were +raised a few feet to allow the breeze to pass under. Small groups of +women and children squatted or reclined in the shade, smoking and +chatting the hours away. Here and there women were cleaning fish, +mending nets, weaving mats, making clothes, or standing over steaming +kettles. Many of the men had joined the "goods brigade," and their +return was hourly expected. Many canoes were resting upon the sandy +beach, and many more were lying bottom up beneath the shade of trees. +</P> + +<P> +The most important work undertaken by the Indians during the summer is +canoe building. As some of the men are more expert at this than +others, it often happens that the bulk of the work is done by a few who +engage in it as a matter of business. Birch bark for canoe building is +taken from the tree early in May. The chosen section, which may run +from four to eight feet in length, is first cut at the top and bottom; +then a two-inch strip is removed from top to bottom in order to make +room for working a chisel-shaped wooden wedge—about two feet +long—with which the bark is taken off. Where knots appear great care +is exercised that the bark be not torn. To make it easier to pack, the +sheet of bark is then rolled up the narrow way, and tied with willow. +In this shape, it is transported to the summer camping grounds. Canoes +range in size all the way from twelve feet to thirty-six feet in +length. The smaller size, being more easily portaged, is used by +hunters, and is known as a two-fathom canoe. For family use canoes are +usually from two and a half to three and a half fathoms long. Canoes +of the largest size, thirty-six feet, are called six-fathom or "North" +canoes. With a crew of from eight to twelve, they have a carrying +capacity of from three to four tons, and are used by the traders for +transporting furs and supplies. +</P> + +<P> +Some Indians engage in "voyaging" or "tripping" for the traders—taking +out fur packs to the steamboats or railroads, by six-fathom canoe, York +boat, or sturgeon-head scow brigades, and bringing in supplies. Others +put in part of their time on an occasional hunt for moose or caribou, +or in shooting wild fowl. On their return they potter around camp +making paddles or snowshoe frames; or they give themselves up to +gambling—a vice to which they are rather prone. Sometimes twenty men +or more, divided into equal sides, will sit in the form of an oval, +with their hair drawn over their faces that their expression may not +easily be read, and with their knees covered with blankets. Leaders +are chosen on either side, and each team is supplied with twelve small +sticks. The game begins by one of the leaders placing his closed hands +upon his blanket, and calling upon the other to match him. If the +latter is holding his stick in the wrong hand, he loses; and so the +game goes on. Two sets of drummers are playing continuously and all +the while there is much chanting. In this simple wise they gamble away +their belongings, even to their clothing, and, sometimes, their wives. +When the wives are at stake, however, they have the privilege of taking +a hand in the game. +</P> + +<P> +The women, in addition to their regular routine of summer camp duties, +occupy themselves with fishing, moccasin making, and berry picking. +The girls join their mothers in picking berries, which are plentiful +and of great variety—raspberries, strawberries, cranberries, +blueberries, gooseberries, swampberries, saskatoonberries, +pembinaberries, pheasantberries, bearberries, and snakeberries. They +gather also wild celery, the roots of rushes, and the inner bark of the +poplar—all which they eat raw. In some parts, too, they gather wild +rice. Before their summer holidays are over, they have usually secured +a fair stock of dried berries, smoked meats and bladders and casings +filled with fish oil or other soft grease, to help out their bill of +fare during the winter. The women devote most of their spare moments +to bead, hair, porcupine, or silk work which they use for the +decoration of their clothing. They make <I>mos-quil-moots</I>, or hunting +bags, of plaited <I>babiche</I>, or deerskin thongs, for the use of the men. +The girl's first lesson in sewing is always upon the coarsest work; +such as joining skins together for lodge coverings. The threads used +are made from the sinews of the deer or the wolf. These sinews are +first hung outside to dry a little, and are then split into the finest +threads. The thread-maker passes each strand through her mouth to +moisten it, then places it upon her bare thigh, and with a quick +movement rolls it with the flat of her hand to twist it. Passing it +again through her mouth, she ties a knot at one end, points the other, +and puts it away to dry. The result is a thread like the finest +hair-wire. +</P> + +<P> +For colouring moose hair or porcupine quills for fancy work, the women +obtain their dyes in the following ways: From the juice of boiled +cranberries they derive a magenta dye. From alder bark, boiled, +beaten, and strained, they get a dark, slate-coloured blue which is +mixed with rabbits' gall to make it adhere. The juice of bearberries +gives them a bright red. From gunpowder and water they obtain a fine +black, and from coal tar a stain for work of the coarsest kind. They +rely chiefly, however, upon the red, blue, green, and yellow ochres +found in many parts of the country. These, when applied to the +decoration of canoes, they mix with fish oil; but for general purposes +the earths are baked and used in the form of powder. +</P> + +<P> +From scenes such as I have described the summer traveller obtains his +impression of the forest Indians. Too often their life and character +are judged by such scenes, as if these truly represented their whole +existence. In reality, this is but their holiday season which they are +spending upon their tribal summer camping ground. It is only upon +their hunting grounds that one may fairly study the Indians; so, +presently, we shall follow them there. And when one experiences the +wild, free life the Indian lives—hampered by no household goods or +other property that he cannot at a moment's notice dump into his canoe +and carry with him to the ends of the earth if he chooses—one not only +envies him, but ceases to wonder which of the two is the greater +philosopher—the white man or the red; for the poor old white man is so +overwhelmed with absurd conventions and encumbering property that he +can rarely do what his heart dictates. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +FAMILY HUNTING GROUNDS +</H3> + +<P> +Don't let us decide just yet, however, whether the Indian derives more +pleasure from life than does the white man, at least, not until we +return from our voyage of pleasure and investigation; but before we +leave Fort Consolation it is well to know that the hunting grounds in +possession of the Indian tribes that live in the Great Northern Forest +have been for centuries divided and subdivided and allotted, either by +bargain or by battle, to the main families of each band. In many cases +the same hunting grounds have remained in the undisputed possession of +the same families for generations. Family hunting grounds are usually +delimited by natural boundaries, such as hills, valleys, rivers, and +lakes. The allotments of land generally take the form of wedge-shaped +tracts radiating from common centres. From the intersection of these +converging boundary lines the common centres become the hubs of the +various districts. These district centres mark convenient summer +camping grounds for the reunion of families after their arduous labour +during the long winter hunting season. The tribal summer camping +grounds, therefore, are not only situated on the natural highways of +the country—the principal rivers and lakes—but also indicate +excellent fishing stations. There, too, the Indians have their burial +grounds. +</P> + +<P> +Often these camping grounds are the summer headquarters for from three +to eight main families; and each main family may contain from five or +six to fifty or sixty hunting men. Inter-marriage between families of +two districts gives the man the right to hunt on the land of his wife's +family as long as he "sits on the brush" with her—is wedded to +her—but the children do not inherit that right; it dies with the +father. An Indian usually lives upon his own land, but makes frequent +excursions to the land of his wife's family. +</P> + +<P> +In the past, the side boundaries of hunting grounds have been the cause +of many family feuds, and the outer boundaries have furnished the +occasion for many tribal wars. The past and the present headquarters +camping grounds of the Strong Woods Indians—as the inhabitants of the +Great Northern Forest are generally called—lie about one hundred and +fifty miles apart. +</P> + +<P> +The natural overland highways throughout the country, especially those +intersecting the watercourses and now used as the roadbeds for our +great transcontinental railways, were not originally discovered by man +at all. The credit is due to the big game of the wilderness; for the +animals were not only the first to find them, but also the first to use +them. The Indian simply followed the animals, and the trader followed +the Indian, and the official "explorer" followed the trader, and the +engineer followed the "explorer," and the railroad contractor followed +the engineer. It was the buffalo, the deer, the bear, and the wolf who +were our original transcontinental path-finders, or rather pathmakers. +Then, too, the praise bestowed upon the pioneer fur traders for the +excellent judgment shown in choosing the sites upon which trading posts +have been established throughout Canada, has not been deserved; the +credit is really due to the Indians. The fur traders erected their +posts or forts upon the tribal camping grounds simply because they +found such spots to be the general meeting places of the Indians, and +not only situated on the principal highways of the wilderness but +accessible from all points of the surrounding country, and, moreover, +the very centres of excellent fish and game regions. Thus in Canada +many of the ancient tribal camping grounds are now known by the names +of trading posts, of progressive frontier towns, or of important cities. +</P> + +<P> +Now, as of old, the forest Indians after their winter's hunt return in +the early summer to trade their catch of furs, to meet old friends, and +to rest and gossip awhile before the turning leaf warns them to secure +their next winter's "advances" from the trader, and once more paddle +away to their distant hunting grounds. +</P> + +<P> +The several zones of the Canadian wilderness are locally known as the +Coast Country—the shores of the Arctic Ocean and Hudson Bay; the +Barren Grounds—the treeless country between Hudson Bay and the +Mackenzie River; the Strong Woods Country—the whole of that enormous +belt of heavy timber that spans Canada from east to west; the Border +Lands—the tracts of small, scattered timber that lie between the +prairies and the northern forests; the Prairie Country; the Mountains; +and the Big Lakes. These names have been adopted by the fur traders +from the Indians. It is in the Strong Woods Country that most of the +fur-bearing animals live. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +MEETING OO-KOO-HOO +</H3> + +<P> +About ten o'clock on the morning after our arrival at Fort Consolation, +Free Trader Spear left for home with my promise to paddle over and dine +at Spearhead next day. +</P> + +<P> +At noon Factor Mackenzie informed me that he had received word that +Oo-koo-hoo—The Owl—was coming to the Fort that afternoon and that, +taking everything into consideration, he thought Oo-koo-hoo's hunting +party the best for me to join. It consisted, he said, of Oo-koo-hoo +and his wife, his daughter, and his son-in-law, Amik—The Beaver—and +Amik's five children. The Factor further added that Oo-koo-hoo was not +only one of the greatest hunters, and one of the best canoe-men in that +district, but in his youth he had been a great traveller, as he had +hunted with other Indian tribes, on Hudson Bay, on the Churchill, the +Peace, the Athabasca, and the Slave rivers, and even on the far-away +Mackenzie; and was a master at the game. His son-in-law, Amik, was his +hunting partner. Though Amik would not be home until to-morrow, +Oo-koo-hoo and his wife, their daughter and her children were coming +that afternoon to get their "advances," as the party contemplated +leaving for their hunting grounds on the second day. That I might look +them over while they were getting their supplies in the Indian shop, +and if I took a fancy to the old gentleman—who by the way was about +sixty years of age—the trader would give me an introduction, and I +could then make my arrangements with the hunter himself. So after +dinner, when word came that they had landed, I left the living room for +the Indian shop. +</P> + +<P> +In the old days, in certain parts of the country, when the Indians came +to the posts to get their "advances" or to barter their winter's catch +of fur, the traders had to exercise constant caution to prevent them +from looting the establishments. At some of the posts only a few +Indians at a time were allowed within the fort, and even then trading +was done through a wicket. But that applied only to the Plains Indians +and to some of the natives of the Pacific Coast; for the Strong Woods +people were remarkably honest. Even to-day this holds good +notwithstanding the fact that they are now so much in contact with +white men. Nowadays the Indians in any locality rarely cause trouble, +and at the trading posts the business of the Indian shops is conducted +in a quiet and orderly way. +</P> + +<P> +The traders do most of their bartering with the Indians in the early +summer when the hunters return laden with the spoils of their winter's +hunt. In the early autumn, when the Indians are about to leave for +their hunting grounds, much business is done, but little in the way of +barter. At that season the Indians procure their outfit for the +winter. Being usually insolvent, owing to the leisurely time spent +upon the tribal camping grounds, they receive the necessary supplies on +credit. The amount of credit, or "advances," given to each Indian +seldom exceeds one third of the value of his average annual catch. +That is the white man's way of securing, in advance, the bulk of the +Indian's prospective hunt; yet, although a few of them are sometimes +slow in settling their debts, they are never a match for the civilized +white man. +</P> + +<P> +When I entered the trading room I saw that it was furnished with a +U-shaped counter paralleling three sides of the room, and with a large +box-stove in the middle of the intervening space. On the shelves and +racks upon the walls and from hooks in the rafters rested or hung a +conglomeration of goods to be offered in trade to the natives. There +were copper pails and calico dresses, pain-killer bottles and Hudson's +Bay blankets, sow-belly and chocolate drops, castor oil and gun worms, +frying-pans and ladies' wire bustles, guns and corsets, axes and +ribbons, shirts and hunting-knives, perfumes and bear traps. In a way, +the Indian shop resembled a department store except that all the +departments were jumbled together in a single room. At one post I +visited years ago—that of Abitibi—they had a rather progressive +addition in the way of a millinery department. It was contained in a +large lidless packing case against the side of which stood a long +steering paddle for the clerk's use in stirring about the varied +assortment of white women's ancient headgear, should a fastidious +Indian woman request to see more than the uppermost layer. +</P> + +<P> +Already a number of Indians were being served by the Factor and +Delaronde, the clerk, and I had not long to wait before Oo-koo-hoo +appeared. I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the +merest glance at his remarkably pleasant yet thoroughly clever face, +that he was all his name implied, a wise, dignified old gentleman, who +was in the habit of observing much more than he gave tongue to—a rare +quality in men—especially white men. Even before I heard him speak I +liked Oo-koo-hoo—The Owl. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-020"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-020.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-020.jpg" ALT="I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the merest glance" BORDER="2" WIDTH="260" HEIGHT="407"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the +merest glance at his remarkably pleasant yet thoroughly clever face +that he was all his name implied, a wise dignified old gentleman, who +was in the habit of observing much more than he gave tongue to—a rare +quality in men—especially white men. Even before I heard him speak I +liked Oo-koo-hoo—The … See Chapter I] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +But before going any farther, I ought to explain that as I am +endeavouring to render a faithful description of forest life, I am +going to repeat in the next few paragraphs part of what once appeared +in one of my fictitious stories of northern life. I then made use of +the matter because it was the truth, and for that very reason I am now +going to repeat it; also because this transaction as depicted is +typical of what usually happens when the Indians try to secure their +advances. Furthermore, I give the dialogue in detail, as perchance +some reader may feel as Thoreau did, when he said: "It would be some +advantage to live a primitive and frontier life, though in the midst of +an outward civilization, if only to learn what are the gross +necessaries of life and what methods have been taken to obtain them; or +even to look over the old day-books of the merchants, to see what it +was that men most commonly bought at the stores, what they stored, that +is, what are the grossest groceries." +</P> + +<P> +But while the following outfit might be considered the Indian's +grossest groceries, the articles are not really necessaries at all for +him; for, to go to the extreme, a good woodsman can hunt without even +gun, axe, knife, or matches, and can live happily, absolutely +independent of our civilization. +</P> + +<P> +As the Factor was busy with another Indian when the Chief entered—for +Oo-koo-hoo was the chief of the Ojibways of that district—he waited +patiently, as he would not deign to do business with a clerk. When he +saw the trader free, he greeted: +</P> + +<P> +"<I>Quay, quay, Hugemow</I>!" (Good day, Master). +</P> + +<P> +"Gude day, man Oo-koo-hoo, what can I do for ye the day?" amicably +responded the Factor. +</P> + +<P> +"Master, it is this way. I am about to leave for my hunting grounds; +but this time I am going to spend the winter upon a new part of them, +where I have not hunted for years, and where game of all kinds will be +plentiful. Therefore, I want you to give me liberal advances so that +my hunt will not be hindered." +</P> + +<P> +"Pegs, Oo-koo-hoo, ma freen', yon's an auld, auld farrant. But ye're +well kenn'd for a leal, honest man; an' sae, I'se no be unco haird upon +ye." +</P> + +<P> +So saying, the Factor made him a present of a couple of pounds of +flour, half a pound of pork, half a pound of sugar, a quarter of a +pound of tea, a plug of tobacco, and some matches. The Factor's +generosity was prompted largely by his desire to keep the Indian in +good humour. After a little friendly chaffing, the Factor promised to +give the hunter advances to the extent of one hundred "skins." +</P> + +<P> +A "skin," or, as it is often called, a "made beaver," is equivalent to +one dollar in the Hudson Bay and the Mackenzie River districts, but +only fifty cents in the region of the Athabasca. +</P> + +<P> +Perhaps it should be explained here that while Oo-koo-hoo could speak +broken English, he always preferred to use his own language when +addressing the trader, whom he knew to be quite conversant with +Ojibway, and so, throughout this book, I have chosen to render the +Indian's speech as though it was translated from Ojibway into English, +rather than at any time render it in broken English, as the former is +not only easier to read, but is more expressive of the natural quality +of the Indian's speech. In olden days some of the chiefs who could not +speak English at all were, it is claimed, eloquent orators—far +outclassing our greatest statesmen. +</P> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo, having ascertained the amount of his credit, reckoned that +he would use about fifty skins in buying traps and ammunition; the rest +he would devote to the purchase of necessaries for himself and his +party, as his son-in-law had arranged with him to look after his +family's wants in his absence. So the old gentleman now asked for the +promised skins. He was handed one hundred marked goose quills +representing that number of skins. After checking them over in bunches +of ten, he entrusted twenty to his eldest grandson, Ne-geek—The +Otter—to be held in reserve for ammunition and tobacco, and ten to his +eldest granddaughter, Neykia, with which to purchase an outfit for the +rest of the party. +</P> + +<P> +For a long time Oo-koo-hoo stood immersed in thought. At last his face +brightened. He had reached a decision. For years he had coveted a new +muzzle-loading gun, and he felt that the time had now arrived to get +it. So he picked out one valued at forty skins and paid for it. Then, +taking back the quills his grandson held, he bought twenty skins' worth +of powder, caps, shot, and bullets. Then he selected for himself a +couple of pairs of trousers, one pair made of moleskin and the other of +tweed, costing ten skins; two shirts and a suit of underwear, ten +skins; half a dozen assorted traps, ten skins. Finding that he had +used up all his quills, he drew on those set aside for his wife and +son-in-law's family and bought tobacco, five skins; files, one skin; an +axe, two skins; a knife, one skin; matches, one half skin; and candy +for his youngest grandchild, one half skin. On looking over his +acquisitions he discovered that he must have at least ten skins' worth +of twine for nets and snares, five skins' worth of tea, one skin worth +of soap, one skin worth of needles and thread, as well as a tin pail +and a new frying pan. After a good deal of haggling, the Factor threw +him that number of quills, and Oo-koo-hoo's manifest contentment +somewhat relieved the trader's anxiety. +</P> + +<P> +A moment later, however, Oo-koo-hoo was reminded by his wife, Ojistoh, +that there was nothing for her, so she determined to interview the +Factor herself. She tried to persuade him to give her twenty skins in +trade, and promised to pay for them in the spring with rat and ermine +skins, or—should those fail her—with her dog, which was worth fully +thirty skins. She had been counting on getting some cotton print for a +dress, as well as thread and needles, to say nothing of extra tea, +which in all would amount to at least thirty-five or forty skins. +When, however, the Factor allowed her only ten skins, her +disappointment was keen, and she ended by getting a shawl. Then she +left the trading room to pay a visit to the Factor's wife, and confide +to her the story of her expectations and of her disappointment so +movingly that she would get a cup of tea, a word of sympathy, and +perhaps even an old petticoat. +</P> + +<P> +In the meantime, Oo-koo-hoo was catching it again. He had forgotten +his daughter; so after more haggling the trader agreed to advance her +ten skins. Her mind had long been made up. She bought a three-point +blanket, a small head shawl, and a piece of cotton print. Then the +grandsons crowded round and grumbled because there was nothing for them. +</P> + +<P> +By this time the trader was beginning to feel that he had done pretty +well for the family already; but he kept up the appearance of bluff +good humour, and asked: +</P> + +<P> +"Well, Oo-koo-hoo, what wad ye be wantin' for the laddies?" +</P> + +<P> +"My grandsons are no bunglers, as you know," said the proud old +grandsire. "They can each kill at least twenty skins' worth of fur." +</P> + +<P> +"Aye, aye!" rejoined the trader. "I shall e'en gi'e them twenty atween +them." +</P> + +<P> +In the goodness of his heart he offered the boys some advice as to what +they should buy: "Ye'll be wantin' to buy traps, I'm jalousin', an' +sure ye'll turn oot to be graun' hunters, Nimrods o' the North that +men'll mak' sangs aboot i' the comin' years." He cautioned them to +choose wisely, because from henceforth they would be personally +responsible for everything they bought, and must pay, "skin for skin" +(the motto of the Hudson's Bay Company). +</P> + +<P> +The boys listened with gloomy civility, and then purchased an +assortment of useless trifles such as ribbons, tobacco, buttons, candy, +rings, pomatum, perfume, and Jew's harps. +</P> + +<P> +The Factor's patience was now nearly exhausted. He picked up his +account book, and strode to the door, and held it open as a hint to the +Indians to leave. But they pretended to take no notice of his action. +</P> + +<P> +The granddaughters, who had been growing more and more anxious lest +they should be forgotten, now began to be voluble in complaint. +Oo-koo-hoo called the trader aside and explained the trouble. The +Factor realized that he was in a corner, and that if he now refused +further supplies he would offend the old chief and drive him to sell +his best furs to the opposition trader in revenge. He surrendered, and +the girls received ten skins between them. +</P> + +<P> +At long last everyone was pleased except the unhappy Factor. Gathering +his purchases together, Oo-koo-hoo tied up the powder, shot, tea, and +sugar in the legs of the trousers; placed the purchases for his wife, +daughter, and granddaughters in the shawl, and the rest of the goods in +the blanket. +</P> + +<P> +Then he made the discovery that he had neither flour nor grease. He +could not start without them. The Factor's blood was now almost at the +boiling pitch, but he dared not betray his feelings; for the Indian was +ready to take offence at the slightest word, so rich and independent +did he feel. Angering him now would simply mean adding to the harvest +of the opposition trader. He chewed his lower lip in the effort to +smother his disgust, and growled out with an angry grin: +</P> + +<P> +"Hoots, mon, ye ha'e gotten ower muckle already. It's fair redeeklus. +I jist canna gi'e ye onythin' mair ava!" +</P> + +<P> +"Ah, but, master, you have forgotten that I am a great hunter. And +that my son-in-law is a great hunter, too. This is but the outfit for +a lazy man! Besides, the Great Company is rich, and I am poor. If you +will be stingy, I shall not trouble you more." +</P> + +<P> +Once again the Factor gave way, and handed out the flour and grease. +All filed out, and the Factor turned the key in the door. As he walked +toward the house, his spirits began to rise, and he clapped the old +Indian on the back good-naturedly. Presently Oo-koo-hoo halted in his +tracks. He had forgotten something: he had nothing in case of sickness. +</P> + +<P> +"Master, you know my voyage is long; my work is hard; the winter is +severe. I am not very strong now: I may fall ill. My wife—she is not +very strong—may fall ill also. My son-in-law is not very strong: he +may fall ill too. My daughter is not.…" +</P> + +<P> +"De'il ha'e ye!" roared the Factor, "what is't the noo?" +</P> + +<P> +"Never mind, it will do to-morrow," muttered the hunter with an +offended air. +</P> + +<P> +"As I'm a leevin' sinner, it's noo or it's nivver," insisted the +Factor, who had no desire to let the Indian have another day at it. +"Come back this verra minnit, an' I'll gi'e ye a wheen poothers an' sic +like, that'll keep ye a' hale and hearty, I houp, till ye win hame +again." +</P> + +<P> +The Factor took him back and gave him some salts, peppermint, +pain-killer, and sticking-plaster to offset all the ills that might +befall him and his party during the next ten months. +</P> + +<P> +Once more they started for the house. The Factor was ready to put up +with anything as long as he could get them away from the store. +Oo-koo-hoo now told the trader not to charge anything against his wife +as he would settle her account himself, and that as Amik would be back +in the morning, he, too, would want his advances, and if they had +forgotten anything, Amik could get it next day. +</P> + +<P> +The Factor scowled again, but it was too late. +</P> + +<P> +While the Indians lounged around the kitchen and talked to the Factor's +wife and the half-breed servant girl, the Factor went to his office and +made out Oo-koo-hoo's bill, which read: +</P> + +<A NAME="img-023"></A> +<CENTER> +<IMG SRC="images/img-023.jpg" ALT="Oo-koo-hoo's bill." BORDER="2" WIDTH="286" HEIGHT="232"> +<H4> +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo's bill.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +The Indian now told the trader that he wanted him to send the "Fur +Runners" to him with supplies in ten weeks' time; and that he must have +a "geese-wark," or measure of days, in order to know exactly when the +Fur Runners would arrive at his camp. So the Factor made out the +following calendar: +</P> + +<A NAME="img-024"></A> +<CENTER> +<IMG SRC="images/img-024.jpg" ALT="Oo-koo-hoo's calendar." BORDER="2" WIDTH="296" HEIGHT="242"> +<H4> +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo's calendar.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +The above characters to the left are syllabic—a method of writing +taught to the Indians by the missionaries. They spell the words +September, October, and November. The 1's represent week days, and the +X's Sundays. The calendar begins with the 18th of September, and the +crescent marks the 29th of November, the date of the arrival of the Fur +Runners. The Indian would keep track of the days by pricking a pin +hole every day above the proper figure. +</P> + +<P> +Presently the Factor and I were alone for a few moments and he growled: +</P> + +<P> +"Whit d'ye think o' the auld de'il?" +</P> + +<P> +"Fine, I'll go with him, if he will take me." +</P> + +<P> +So I had a talk with the old Indian, and when he learned that I had no +intention of killing game, but merely wanted to accompany him and his +son-in-law on their hunts, he consented and we came to terms. I was to +be ready to start early on the morning of the 20th. Then Oo-koo-hoo +turned to the trader and said: +</P> + +<P> +"Master, it is getting late and it will be later when I reach my lodge. +I am hungry now, and I shall be hungrier still when I get home. I am +growing …" +</P> + +<P> +"Aye, aye, ma birkie," interrupted the Factor, "I un'erstaun' fine." +He bestowed upon the confident petitioner a further gratuity of flour, +tea, sugar, and tallow, a clay pipe, a plug of tobacco and some +matches, so as to save him from having to break in upon his winter +supplies before he started upon his journey to the hunting grounds. +Oo-koo-hoo solemnly expressed his gratitude: +</P> + +<P> +"Master, my heart is pleased. You are my father. I shall now hunt +well, and you shall have all my fur." +</P> + +<P> +To show his appreciation of the compliment, the Factor gave him an old +shirt, and wished him good luck. +</P> + +<P> +In the meantime, Oo-koo-hoo's wife had succeeded in obtaining from the +Factor's wife old clothes for her grandchildren, needles and thread, +and some food. Just as they got ready to go, the younger woman, Amik's +wife, remembered that the baby had brought a duck as a present for the +Factor's children so they had to give a present in return, worth at +least twice as much as the duck. +</P> + +<P> +The Factor and his family were by this time sufficiently weary. Right +willingly did they go down to the landing to see the Indians off. No +sooner had these taken their places in the canoes and paddled a few +strokes away than the grandmother remembered that she had a present for +the Factor and his wife. All paddled back again, and the Factor and +his wife were each presented with a pair of moccasins. No, she would +not take anything in return, at least, not just now. To-morrow, +perhaps, when they came to say good-bye. +</P> + +<P> +"Losh me! I thocht they were aff an' gane," exclaimed the trader as he +turned and strode up the beach. +</P> + +<P> +I inwardly laughed, for any man—red, white, black, or yellow—who +could make such a hard-headed old Scotsman as Donald Mackenzie loosen +up, was certainly clever; and the way old Oo-koo-hoo made off with such +a lot of supplies proved him more than a match for the trader. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE BEST FUR DISTRICTS +</H3> + +<P> +While we were at supper a perfect roar of gun shots ran around the bay +and on our rushing to the doorway we saw the Inspector's big canoe +coming. Up went the flag and more gun shots followed. Then we went +down to the landing to meet Inspecting Chief Factor Bell. +</P> + +<P> +After supper the newcomer and the Factor and I sat before the fire and +discussed the fur trade. I liked to listen to the old trader, but the +Inspector, being the greater traveller of the two, covering every year +on the rounds of his regular work thousands upon thousands of miles, +was the more interesting talker. Presently, when the subject turned to +the distribution of the fur-bearing animals, Mr. Bell took a case from +his bag and opening it, spread it out before us upon the Factor's desk. +It was a map of the Dominion of Canada, on which the names of the +principal posts of the Hudson's Bay Company were printed in red. +Across it many irregular lines were drawn in different-coloured inks, +and upon its margins were many written notes. +</P> + +<P> +"This map, as you see," remarked the Inspector, "defines approximately +the distribution of the fur-bearing animals of Canada, and I'll wager +that you have never seen another like it; for if it were not for the +records of the Hudson's Bay Company, no such map could have been +compiled. How did I manage it? Well, to begin with, you must +understand that the Indians invariably trade their winter's catch of +fur at the trading post nearest their hunting grounds; so when the +annual returns of all the posts are sent in to the Company's +headquarters, those returns accurately define the distribution of the +fur-bearing animals for that year. These irregular lines across the +map were drawn after an examination of the annual returns from all the +posts for the last forty years. Publish it? No, siree, that would +never do!" +</P> + +<P> +But the Inspector's remarks did not end the subject, as we began +discussing the greatest breeding grounds of the various fur-bearers, +and Mr. Bell presently continued: +</P> + +<P> +"The greatest centre for coloured foxes is near Salt River, which flows +into Slave River at Fort Smith. There, too, most of the black foxes +and silver foxes are trapped. The great otter and fisher centre is +around Trout Lake, Island Lake, Sandy Lake, and God's Lake. Otter +taken north of Lake Superior are found to be fully one third larger +than those killed in any other region. Black bears and brown bears are +most frequently to be met with between Fort Pelly and Portage La Loche. +Cumberland House is the centre of the greatest breeding grounds for +muskrat, mink, and ermine. Manitoba House is another great district +for muskrat. Lynxes are found in greatest numbers in the Iroquois +Valley, in the foothills on the eastern side of the Rockies. Coyote +skins come chiefly from the district between Calgary and Qu'Appelle for +a hundred miles both north and south. Skunks are most plentiful just +south of Green Lake; formerly, they lived on the plains, but of late +they have moved northward into the woods. Wolverines frequent most the +timber country just south of the Barren Grounds, where they are often +found travelling in bands. The home of the porcupine lies just north +of Isle a la Crosse. Forty years ago the breeding grounds of the +beaver were on the eastern side of the Rockies. Nowadays that region +is hardly worth considering as a trapping ground for them. They have +been steadily migrating eastward along the Churchill River, then by way +of Cross Lake, Fort Hope, to Abitibi, thence north-easterly clean +across the country to Labrador, where few were to be found twenty-five +years ago. Don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying that beaver were +not found in those parts years ago, but what I mean is that the source +of the greatest harvest of beaver skins has moved steadily eastward +during the last forty years. Strange to say, the finest marten skins +secured in Canada are not those of the extreme northern limit, but +those taken on the Parsnip River in British Columbia." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +WANTED, A SON-IN-LAW +</H3> + +<P> +Next morning I busied myself making a few additions to my outfit for +the winter. Then I borrowed a two-and-a-half fathom canoe and paddled +across the lake to Spearhead. The town I had heard so much about from +the Free Trader was just a little clearing of about three acres on the +edge of the forest; in fact, it was really just a stump lot with a +small one-and-a-half story log house standing in the middle. Where +there was a rise in the field, a small log stable was set half +underground, and upon its roof was stacked the winter's supply of hay +for a team of horses, a cow, and a heifer. +</P> + +<P> +At the front door Mr. and Mrs. Spear welcomed me. My hostess was a +prepossessing Canadian woman of fair education, in fact, she had been a +stenographer. On entering the house I found the trading room on the +right of a tiny hall, on the left was the living room, which was also +used to eat in, and the kitchen was, of course, in the rear. After +being entertained for ten or fifteen minutes by my host and hostess, I +heard light steps descending the stairs, and the next moment I beheld a +charming girl. She was their only child. They called her Athabasca, +after the beautiful lake of that name. She was sixteen years of age, +tall, slender, and graceful, a brunette with large, soft eyes and long, +flowing, wavy hair. She wore a simple little print dress that was +becomingly short in the skirt, a pair of black stockings, and low, +beaded moccasins. I admired her appearance, but regretted her shyness, +for she was almost as bashful as I was. She bowed and blushed—so did +I—and while her parents talked to me she sat demurely silent on the +sofa. Occasionally, I caught from her with pleasant embarrassment a +shy but fleeting glance. +</P> + +<P> +Presently, dinner was announced by a half-breed maid, and we four took +our places at the table, Athabasca opposite me. At first the talk was +lively, though only three shared in it. Then, as the third seemed +rather more interested in his silent partner, he would from time to +time lose the thread of the discourse. By degrees the conversation +died down into silence. A few minutes later Mrs. Spear suddenly +remarked: +</P> + +<P> +"Father … don't you think it would be a good thing if you took +son-in-law into partnership?" +</P> + +<P> +Father leaned back, scratched his head for a while, and then replied: +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, Mother, I do, and I'll do it." +</P> + +<P> +The silent though beautiful Athabasca, without even raising her eyes +from her plate, blushed violently, and needless to say, I blushed, too, +but, of course, only out of sympathy. +</P> + +<P> +"The horses are too busy, just now, to haul the logs, but of course the +young people could have our spare room until I could build them a log +shack." +</P> + +<P> +"Father, that's a capital idea. So there's no occasion for any delay +whatever. Then, when their house is finished, we could spare them a +bed, a table, a couple of chairs, and give them a new cooking stove." +</P> + +<P> +Athabasca blushed deeper than ever, and studied her plate all the +harder, and I began to show interest and prick up my ears, for I +wondered who on earth son-in-law could be? I knew perfectly well there +was no young white man in all that region, and that even if he lived in +the nearest frontier town, it would take him, either by canoe or on +snowshoes, at least two weeks to make the round trip to Spearhead, just +to call on her. I couldn't fathom it at all. +</P> + +<P> +"Besides, Mother, we might give them the heifer, as a starter, for she +will be ready to milk in the spring. Then, too, we might give them a +few ducks and geese and perhaps a pig." +</P> + +<P> +"Excellent idea, Father; besides, I think I could spare enough cutlery, +dishes, and cooking utensils to help out for a while." +</P> + +<P> +"And I could lend them some blankets from the store," the trader +returned. +</P> + +<P> +But at that moment Athabasca miscalculated the distance to her mouth +and dropped a bit of potato on the floor, and when she stooped to +recover it, I caught a glance from the corner of her eye. It was one +of those indescribable glances that girls give. I remember it made me +perspire all over. Queer, isn't it, the way women sometimes affect +one? I would have blushed more deeply, but by that time there was no +possible chance of my face becoming any redder, notwithstanding the +fact that I was a red-head. Ponder as I would, I couldn't fathom the +mystery … who Son-in-law could be … though I had already begun +to think him a lucky fellow—quite one to be envied. +</P> + +<P> +Then Mrs. Spear exclaimed, as we rose from the table: +</P> + +<P> +"Good!… Then that's settled … you'll take him into +partnership, and I'm glad, for I like him, and I think he'll make an +excellent trader." +</P> + +<P> +Our getting away from the table rather relieved me, as I was dripping +perspiration, and I wanted to fairly mop my face—of course, when they +weren't looking. +</P> + +<P> +Together they showed me over the establishment: the spare bedroom, the +trading shop, the stable, the heifer, the ducks and geese, and even the +pig—though it puzzled me why they singled out the very one they +intended giving Son-in-law. The silent though beautiful Athabasca +followed a few feet behind as we went the rounds, and inspected the +wealth that was to be bestowed upon her lover. I was growing more +inquisitive than ever as to who Son-in-law might be. Indeed, I felt +like asking, but was really too shy, and besides, when I thought it +over, I concluded it was none of my business. +</P> + +<P> +When the time came for me to return to the Hudson's Bay Post, I shook +hands with them all—Athabasca had nice hands and a good grip, too. +Her parents gave me a pressing invitation to visit them again for a few +days at New Year's, when everyone in the country would be going to the +great winter festival that was always held at Fort Consolation. As I +paddled away I mused: +</P> + +<P> +"By George, Son-in-law is certainly a lucky dog, for Athabasca's a +peach … but I don't see how in thunder her lover ever gets a chance +to call." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +LEAVING FORT CONSOLATION +</H3> + +<P> +I was up early next morning and as I wished to see how Oo-koo-hoo and +his party would pack up and board their canoes, I walked round the bay +to the Indian village. After a hasty breakfast, the women pulled down +the lodge coverings of sheets of birch bark and rolling them up placed +them upon the <I>star-chi-gan</I>—the stage—along with other things which +they intended leaving behind. The lodge poles were left standing in +readiness for their return next summer, and it wasn't long before all +their worldly goods—save their skin tepees and most of their traps, +which had been left on their last winter's hunting grounds—were placed +aboard their three canoes, and off they paddled to the Post, to say +good-bye, while Amik secured his advances. +</P> + +<P> +Just think of it, all you housekeepers—no gold plate or silverware to +send to the vault, no bric-a-brac to pack, no furniture to cover, no +bedding to put away, no rugs or furs or clothes to send to cold +storage, no servants to wrangle with or discharge, no plumbers to swear +over, no janitors to cuss at, no, not even any housecleaning to do +before you depart—just move and nothing more. Just dump a little +outfit into a canoe and then paddle away from all your tiresome +environment, and travel wherever your heart dictates, and then settle +down where not even an exasperating neighbour could find you. What +would you give to live such a peaceful life? +</P> + +<P> +"As I understand it," says Thoreau, "that was a valid objection urged +by Momus against the house which Minerva made, that she had not made it +movable, by which means a bad neighbourhood might be avoided; and it +may still be urged, for our houses are such unwieldy property that we +are often imprisoned rather than housed in them; and the bad +neighbourhood to be avoided is our own scurvy selves." +</P> + +<P> +On their arrival, Amik at once set about getting his advances. He was +a stalwart, athletic-looking man of about thirty-five, but not the +equal of his father-in-law in character. Oo-koo-hoo now told the +Factor just where he intended to hunt, what fur he expected to get, and +how the fur runners could best find his camp. As the price of fur had +risen, the Factor told him what price he expected to pay. If, however, +the price had dropped, the Factor would not have informed the hunter +until his return next year. During the course of the conversation, the +old hunter begged the loan of a second-hand gun and some traps for the +use of his grandsons; and the Factor granted his request. +</P> + +<P> +In the meantime, the women called upon the clergyman and the priest and +the nuns to wish them farewell, and incidentally to do a little more +begging. As they were not ready to go by noon, the Factor's wife +spread a cloth upon the kitchen floor, and placed upon it some food for +the party. After lunch they actually made ready to depart, and +everybody came down to the landing to see us off. As the children and +dogs scrambled aboard the canoes, the older woman remembered that she +had not been paid for her gift of moccasins, and so another delay took +place while the Factor selected a suitable present. It is always thus. +Then, at last, the canoes push off. Amid the waving of hands, the +shouting of farewells, and the shedding of a few tears even, the simple +natives of the wilderness paddled away over the silent lake en route +for their distant hunting grounds. +</P> + +<P> +Thither the reader must follow, and there, amid the fastnesses of the +Great Northern Forest, he must spend the winter if he would see the +Indian at his best. There he is a beggar no longer. There, escaped +from the civilization which the white man is ever forcing upon the +red—a civilization which rarely fails to make a degenerate of him—he +proves his manhood. There, contrary to the popular idea, he will be +found to be a diligent and skilful worker and an affectionate husband +and father. There, given health and game, no toil and no hardship will +hinder him from procuring fur enough to pay off his indebtedness, and +to lay up in store twice as much again with which to engage next spring +in the delightful battle of wits between white man and red in the Great +Company's trading room. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap02"></A> +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +II +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +IN QUEST OF TREASURE +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE PERFECT FOOL +</H3> + +<P> +It was an ideal day and the season and the country were in keeping. +Soon the trading posts faded from view, and when, after trolling around +Fishing Point, we entered White River and went ashore for an early +supper, everyone was smiling. I revelled over the prospect of work, +freedom, contentment, and beauty before me; and over the thought of +leaving behind me the last vestige of the white man's ugly, +hypercritical, and oppressive civilization. +</P> + +<P> +Was it any wonder I was happy? For me it was but the beginning of a +never-to-be-forgotten journey in a land where man can be a man without +the aid of money. Yes … without money. And that reminds me of a +white man I knew who was born and bred in the Great Northern Forest, +and who supported and educated a family of twelve, and yet he reached +his sixtieth birthday without once having handled or ever having seen +money. He was as generous, as refined, and as noble a man as one would +desire to know; yet when he visited civilization for the first time—in +his sixty-first year—he was reviled because he had a smile for all, he +was swindled because he knew no guile, he was robbed because he trusted +everyone, and he was arrested because he manifested brotherly love +toward his fellow-creatures. Our vaunted civilization! It was the +regret of his declining years that circumstances prevented him from +leaving the enlightened Christians of the cities, and going back to +live in peace among the honest, kindly hearted barbarians of the forest. +</P> + +<P> +Soon there were salmon-trout—fried to a golden brown—crisp bannock, +and tea for all; then a little re-adjusting of the packs, and we were +again at the paddles. Oo-koo-hoo's wife, Ojistoh, along with her +second granddaughter and her two grandsons, occupied one of the +three-and-a-half fathom canoes; Amik, and his wife, Naudin, with her +baby and eldest daughter, occupied the other; and Oo-koo-hoo and I +paddled together in the two-and-a-half fathom canoe. One of the five +dogs—Oo-koo-hoo's best hunter—travelled with us, while the other four +took passage in the other canoes. Although the going was now up +stream—the same river by which I had come—we made fair speed until +Island Lake stretched before us, when we felt a southwest wind that +threatened trouble; but by making a long detour about the bays of the +southwestern shore the danger vanished. Arriving at the foot of the +portage trail at Bear Rock Rapids, we carried our outfit to a cliff +above, which afforded an excellent camping ground; and there arose the +smoke of our evening fire. The cloudless sky giving no sign of rain, +we contented ourselves with laying mattresses of balsam brush upon +which to sleep. While the sunset glow still filled the western sky, we +heard a man's voice shouting above the roar of the rapids, and on going +to the brink, saw a "York boat" in the act of shooting the cataract. +It was one of the boats of "The Goods Brigade" transporting supplies +for the northern posts of the Hudson's Bay Company. As the craft +measured forty feet in length and was manned by eight men, it was +capable of carrying about seventy packs, each weighing about a hundred +pounds. But of these boat brigades—more in due season. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-052"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-052.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-052.jpg" ALT="Going to the brink, saw a "York boat" in the act of shooting the cataract" BORDER="2" WIDTH="407" HEIGHT="260"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: Going to the brink, saw a "York boat" in the act of +shooting the cataract. It was one of the boats of "The Goods Brigade" +transporting supplies for the northern posts of the Hudson's Bay +Company. As the craft measured forty feet in length and was manned by +eight men, it was capable of carrying about seventy packs, each +weighing about a hundred pounds. But of these boat brigades … See +Chapter II.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +After supper, when twilight was deepening, and tobacco—in the smoking +of which the women conscientiously joined—was freely forthcoming, the +subject of conversation turned to woodcraft. Since it fell to +Oo-koo-hoo, as the principal hunter, to keep the party supplied with +game while en route, I was wondering what he would do in case he saw a +bear and went ashore to trail it. Would he himself skin and cut up the +bear, or would he want the women to help him? If the latter, what sign +or signal would he use so that they might keep in touch with him? But +when I questioned Oo-koo-hoo, he replied: +</P> + +<P> +"My white son"—for that is what he sometimes called me—"I see you are +just like all white men, but if you are observant and listen to those +who are wiser than you, you may some day rank almost the equal of an +Indian." +</P> + +<P> +Afterward, when I became better acquainted with him, I learned that +with regard to white men in general, he held the same opinion that all +Indians do, and that is, that they are perfect fools. When I agreed +with the old gentleman, and assured him he was absolutely right, and +that the biggest fool I ever knew was the one who was talking to him, +he laughed outright, and replied that now he knew that I was quite +different from most white men, and that he believed some day I would be +the equal of an Indian. When I first heard his opinion of white men, I +regarded him as a pretty sane man, but afterward, when I tried to get +him to include not only his brother Indians, but also himself under the +same definition, I could not get him to agree with me, therefore I was +disappointed in him. He was not the philosopher I had at first taken +him to be; for life has taught me that all men are fools—of one kind +or another. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OO-KOO-HOO'S WOODCRAFT +</H3> + +<P> +But to return to woodcraft. Emerson says: "Men are naturally hunters +and inquisitive of woodcraft, and I suppose that such a gazetteer as +wood-cutters and Indians should furnish facts for would take place in +the most sumptuous drawing rooms of all the 'Wreaths' and 'Flora's +Chaplets' of the bookshops" and believing that to be true, I shall +therefore tell you not only how my Indian friends managed to keep their +bearings while travelling without a compass, but how, without the aid +of writing, they continued to leave various messages for their +companions. When I asked Oo-koo-hoo how he would signal, in case he +went ashore to trail game—when the other canoes were out of sight +behind him—and he should want someone to follow him to help carry back +the meat, he replied that he would cut a small bushy-topped sapling and +plant it upright in the river near his landing place on the shore. +That, he said, would signify that he wished his party to go ashore and +camp on the first good camping ground; while, at the same time, it +would warn them not to kindle a fire until they had first examined the +tracks to make sure whether the smoke would frighten the game. Then +someone would follow his trail to render him assistance, providing they +saw that he had blazed a tree. If he did not want them to follow him, +he would shove two sticks into the ground so that they would slant +across the trail in the form of an X, but if he wanted them to follow +he would blaze a tree. If he wanted them to hurry, he would blaze the +same tree twice. If he wanted them to follow as fast as they could +with caution, he would blaze the same tree three times, but if he +desired them to abandon all caution and to follow with all speed, he +would cut a long blaze and tear it off. +</P> + +<P> +Then, again, if he were leaving the game trail to circle his quarry, +and if he wished them to follow his tracks instead of those of the +game, he would cut a long blaze on one tree and a small one on another +tree, which would signify that he had left the game trail at a point +between the two trees and that they were to follow his tracks instead +of those of the game. But if he wished them to stop and come no +farther, he would drop some article of his clothing on the trail. +Should, however, the game trail happen to cross a muskeg where there +were no trees to blaze, he would place moss upon the bushes to answer +instead of blazes, and in case the ground was hard and left an +invisible trail, he would cut a stick and shoving the small end into +the trail, would slant the butt in the direction he had gone. +</P> + +<P> +If traversing water where there were no saplings at hand, and he wished +to let his followers know where he had left the water to cross a +muskeg, he would try to secure a pole, which he would leave standing in +the water, with grass protruding from the split upper end, and the pole +slanting to show in which direction he had gone. If, on the arrival at +the fork of a river, he wished to let his followers know up which fork +he had paddled—say, for instance, if it were the right one—he would +shove a long stick into either bank of the left fork in such a way that +it would point straight across the channel of the left fork, to +signify, as it were, that the channel was blocked. Then, a little +farther up the right fork, he would plant a sapling or pole in the +water, slanting in the direction he had gone—to prove to the follower +that he was now on the right trail. Oo-koo-hoo further explained that +if he were about to cross a lake and he wished to let his follower know +the exact point upon which he intended to land, he would cut two poles, +placing the larger nearest the woods and the smaller nearest the water, +both in an upright position and in an exact line with the point to +which he was going to head, so that the follower by taking sight from +one pole to the other would learn the exact spot on the other shore +where he should land—even though it were several miles away. But if +he were not sure just where he intended to land, he would cut a willow +branch and twist it into the form of a hoop and hang it upon the +smaller pole—that would signify that he might land at any point of the +surrounding shore of the lake. +</P> + +<P> +If he wanted to signal his family to camp at any particular point along +his trail, he would leave some article of his clothing and place near +it a number of sticks standing in the form of the poles of a lodge, +thus suggesting to them that they should erect their tepee upon that +spot. If he had wounded big game and expected soon to overtake and +kill it, and if he wanted help to carry back the meat, he would blaze a +tree and upon that smooth surface would make a sketch, either with +knife or charcoal, of the animal he was pursuing. If a full day had +elapsed since the placing of crossed sticks over the trail, the +follower would abandon all caution and follow at top speed, as he would +realize that some misfortune had befallen the hunter. The second man, +or follower, however, never blazes trees as he trails the first hunter, +but simply breaks off twigs or bends branches in the direction in which +he is going, so that should it be necessary that a third man should +also follow, he could readily distinguish the difference between the +two trails. If a hunter wishes to leave a good trail over a treeless +district, he, as far as possible, chooses soft ground and treads upon +his heels. +</P> + +<P> +When a hunter is trailing an animal, he avoids stepping upon the +animal's trail, so that should it be necessary for him to go back and +re-trail his quarry, the animal's tracks shall not be obliterated. If, +in circling about his quarry, the hunter should happen to cut his own +trail, he takes great care to cut it at right angles, so that, should +he have to circle several times, he may never be at a loss to know +which was his original trail. If the hunter should wish to leave a +danger signal behind him, he will take two saplings, one from either +side of the trail, and twist them together in such a way that they +shall block the passage of the follower, requiring him to pause in +order to disentangle them or to pass around them; and if the hunter +were to repeat such a signal two or three times, it would signify that +the follower should use great caution and circle down wind in order to +still-hunt the hunter's trail in exactly the same way he would +still-hunt a moose. Then, again, if the hunter should wish to let the +follower know the exact time of day he had passed a certain spot, he +would draw on the earth or snow a bow with an arrow placed at right +angles to the bow, but pointing straight in the direction where the sun +had been at that precise moment. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE BEAR'S DEDUCTION +</H3> + +<P> +Owing to their knowledge of wood-craft some Indians are very clever at +deduction. +</P> + +<P> +On Great Slave Lake near Fort Rae an Indian cripple, named Simpson's +Brother, had joined a party of canoe-men for the purpose of hunting +eggs. After paddling toward a group of islands, the party separated, +finally landing on different isles. They had agreed, however, to meet +at sunset on a certain island and there eat and sleep together. While +at work several of the Indians saw Simpson's Brother alone on a little +rocky islet, busily engaged in gathering eggs. Toward evening, the +party met at their rendezvous and took supper together, but strange to +say, Simpson's Brother did not appear. After smoking and talking for a +while, some grew anxious about the cripple. The Bear began to fear +lest some mishap had befallen him; but The Caribou scoffed at the idea: +he was sure that Simpson's Brother was still working and that he would +soon return with more eggs than any of them. The Bear, however, +thought they ought to search for him, as his canoe might have drifted +away. But The Mink replied that if anything like that had happened, +the cripple would certainly have fired his gun. "But how could he fire +his gun if his canoe had drifted away?" asked The Bear, "for would not +his gun be in his canoe?" So they all paddled off to investigate the +mystery. On nearing the island, they saw the Brother's canoe adrift. +When they overhauled it, sure enough his gun was aboard. They then +landed on the little isle where the cripple had been at work and began +calling aloud for him. As they received no answer, some of the Indians +claimed that he must be asleep. The Bear replied that if he was asleep +their shouting would have awakened him and he would have answered, but +that now they had best search the island. +</P> + +<P> +So they divided into two parties and searched the shore in different +directions until they finally met on the other side, then they +scattered and examined every nook and corner of the place—but all in +vain. Some now contended that the others were mistaken, and that that +could not be the island on which the Brother had been working; but The +Bear—though he had not seen the cripple there—insisted that it was. +They asked him to prove it. +</P> + +<P> +"The wind has been blowing steadily from the north," replied The Bear, +"the other islands are all south of this one, and you know that we +found his canoe adrift south of here and north of all the other +islands. That is sufficient proof." Then he added: "The reason +Simpson's Brother did not answer is because he is not on the island, +but in the water." +</P> + +<P> +Again they all clamoured for proof and The Bear answered: "But first I +must find where he landed, and the quickest way to find that place is +to remember that the wind was blowing too strong for him to land on the +north shore, and that the running swells were too strong for him to +land on either the east or west sides, therefore he landed on the south +side—the sheltered side. Now let us go and see where he drew up his +canoe." +</P> + +<P> +But one of the others argued that that would be impossible as Simpson's +Brother was not such a fool as to act like a white man and drag his +canoe over the rocks. The Bear, however, persisted that there would be +some sign, at least where the bow touched shore when the cripple got +out, and that he, The Bear, would go and find it. But first he would +go and examine the nests to learn from which of them the cripple had +removed the eggs. Thus they would learn where he had been working; and +the finding of the landing place would be made easier. So The Bear set +to work. From the empty nests he soon learned where the cripple had +been working, and after a careful search he presently found on a big +rock a little white spot no larger than a man's finger nail. +</P> + +<P> +"There, my friends, is where Simpson's Brother landed, for that white +mark is of gum and proves where the bow of the canoe bumped the rock." +</P> + +<P> +They then asked The Bear where he thought the cripple was, and +pointing, he replied: +</P> + +<P> +"If we search long enough we shall find him in the deep water down +there; for when Simpson's Brother was getting aboard his canoe, he +slipped and in falling struck his head upon the rock; the blow stunned +him, and without a struggle he slid into the water, and was drowned." +</P> + +<P> +When they had brought their canoes round and had peered into the deep +water, true enough, they discovered the body on the bottom of the lake. +Securing a long pole, they fastened a gun worm to one end and, reaching +down, twisted it into the cripple's clothing and brought the body to +the surface. Sadly they placed it in the unfortunate man's canoe, +towed the craft and its burden to the other island, and sent to Fort +Rae for the priest, Father Roure, to come and perform the burial +service. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +BEASTS WITH HUMAN SOULS +</H3> + +<P> +Next morning we arose with dawn. After a hearty breakfast of +fish—taken from the gill-net that had been set overnight below the +rapid—the work of portaging round the rapids was begun and by about +ten o'clock was finished. Noon overtook us near the mouth of Caribou +River, up which we were to ascend on the first half of our journey to +Oo-koo-hoo's hunting grounds. About two o'clock we entered that stream +and headed westerly toward a spur of mountains that lay about a week's +travel away and through which we had to pass to gain our winter camping +ground. An hour later, as Oo-koo-hoo and I preceded the party, +paddling up one of the channels caused by a number of large islands +dividing the river into mere creeks, we chanced upon a woodland caribou +bull, as it stood among the rushes in a marshy bend watching us from a +distance of not more than forty yards. As I crouched down to be out of +the hunter's way, I heard him say: +</P> + +<P> +"I'm sorry, my brother, but we need you for both food and clothing, so +turn your eyes away before I fire." The next moment the woods echoed +the report of his smooth-bore muzzle-loader—the kind of gun used by +about 90 per cent. of the fur hunters of the forest. Why? Because of +the simplicity of its ammunition. Such a gun never requires a variety +of cumbersome shells for different kinds of game, but with varying +charges of powder and shot or ball, is ready for anything from a rat or +duck to a bear or moose. +</P> + +<P> +Before bleeding the deer, Oo-koo-hoo did a curious thing: with his +sharp knife he destroyed the deer's eyes. When I questioned him as to +his purpose he replied: "As long as the eyes remain perfect, the spirit +remains within the head, and I could not bear to skin the deer with its +spirit looking at me." Though Oo-koo-hoo was in many ways a wise old +man, he held some beliefs that were past my understanding, and others +that, when I tried to analyze them, seemed to be founded on the working +of a sensitive conscience. +</P> + +<P> +Hearing the report of the gun, the others hurried to the scene. While +the deer was being bled the old grandmother caught the blood in a +pail—into which she threw a pinch of salt to clot the blood—as she +wished to use it for the making of a blood pudding. Then the carcass +was loaded aboard Oo-koo-hoo's canoe, rather, indeed, overloading it. +Accordingly, I accepted Amik's invitation to board his craft, and at +the first good place we all went ashore to clear the ground for the +night's camp. There was a porcupine there, and though it moved but +slowly away, my friends did not kill it, for they had plenty to eat, +and did not want to be bothered with taking care of those dangerous +little quills that the women dye and use to such good advantage in +their fancy work. As to the Indian method of dressing meat and +skins—more anon, when we are finally settled upon the fur trail. +</P> + +<P> +That evening, while flames were leaping after ascending sparks, and +shadows were dancing behind us among the trees, we lounged about the +fire on packs and blankets and discussed the events of the day. When I +asked Oo-koo-hoo why he had addressed the deer in such a manner, he +replied that it was the proper and regular way to speak to an animal, +because every creature in the forest, whether beast, bird, or fish, +contained the spirit of some former human being. He further explained +that whenever the men of the olden time killed an unusually large +animal with an extra fine coat, they did not save the skin to sell to +the trader, but burnt the carcass, pelt and all, and in that way they +returned the body to the spirit again. Thus they not only paid homage +to the spirit, but proved themselves unselfish men. He went on to say +that from the time of the Great, Great Long Ago, the Indian had always +believed—as he did to-day—that every bull moose contained the spirit +of a famous Indian chief, that every caribou bull contained the spirit +of a lesser chief, and so on down through the whole of the animal +creation. Bears, however, or rather the spirits animating them, +possessed the greatest power to render good or evil, and for that +reason the hunter usually took the greatest care to address Bruin +properly before he slew him. +</P> + +<P> +It is no wonder that the Indians still retain such ideas when, as Lord +Avebury says: "We do not now, most of us, believe that animals have +souls, and yet probably the majority of mankind from Buddha to Wesley +and Kingsley have done so." +</P> + +<P> +Another thing Oo-koo-hoo told me was that out of respect to the +dignified spirit possessed by the bull moose, women were never allowed +to eat of the head, nor was a moose head to be placed upon a sled upon +which a woman had ever sat; for if that were done, bad luck would +follow the hunter to the end of his days. He knew of a hunter who on +one occasion had been guilty of that irreverence; afterward, whenever +that hunter would see a moose, the moose—instead of trying to +escape—would indifferently bark at him, and even follow him back close +to camp; and when that hunter would go out again, other moose would do +the very same thing. Moreover, the hunter was afraid to kill any moose +that acted that way, for he well knew that the animal was simply +warning him of some great danger that was surely going to befall him. +So, in the end, the hunter fretted himself to death. Therefore every +hunter should take great care to burn all the bones of a moose's head +and never on any account allow a woman to eat thereof or to feed it to +the dogs. In burning the head, the hunter was merely paying the homage +due to so noble a creature. +</P> + +<P> +Again, a hunter might find that though he had formerly been a good +moose hunter, and had always observed every custom, yet he now utterly +failed to secure a moose at all. He might come upon plenty of tracks, +but the moose would always escape, and prove the efforts of an +experienced moose hunter of no more avail than those of a greenhorn. +In such a case, there was but one thing to do, and that was to secure +the whole skin—head, legs, and all—of a fawn, stuff it into its +natural shape, set it up in the woods, wait till the new moon was in +the first crescent, and then, just after sundown, engage a young girl +to shoot five arrows at it from the regular hunting distance. If she +missed, it was proof that the spirit had rejected the girl, and that +another would have to be secured to do the shooting. If success were +then attained, the hunter might go upon his hunt, well knowing he would +soon be rewarded by bringing down a moose. Of course such ideas seem +strange to us, but, after all, are we in a position to ridicule the +Indians' belief? I think not, if we but recall the weird ideas our +ancestors held. +</P> + +<P> +The Indian, like the white man, has many superstitions, some ugly, and +some beautiful, and of the latter class, I quote one: he believes that +the spirits of still-born children or very young infants take flight, +when they die, and enter the bodies of birds. A delightful +thought—especially for the mother. For as Kingsley says of St. +Francis, "perfectly sure that he himself was a spiritual being, he +thought it at least possible that birds might be spiritual beings +likewise, incarnate like himself in mortal flesh; and saw no +degradation to the dignity of human nature in claiming kindred +lovingly, with creatures so beautiful, so wonderful, who praised God in +the forest, even as angels did in heaven." +</P> + +<P> +The forest Indian, however, is not content with merely stating that the +spirits of infants enter birds; but he goes on to say that while the +spirits of Indian children always enter the beings of the finest +singers and the most beautiful of all the birds, the spirits of the +children of white people enter the bodies of stupid, ugly birds that +just squawk around, and are neither interesting to look at nor pleasant +to listen to, but are quarrelsome, and thievish. When I asked +Oo-koo-hoo to name a few birds into which the spirits of white children +entered, he mentioned, among others, the woodpecker—which the Indians +consider to have, proportionately, the longest and sharpest tongue of +all birds. That reminds me of the reply I received from one of the +characters in this book, when I wrote him, among others, requesting +that he grant me permission to make use of his name, in order to add +authority to my text. Like others, he begged me to refrain from +quoting his name, as he was afraid that the information he had given me +might be the cause of the Hudson's Bay Company stopping his pension. I +had suggested that he refer the matter to his wife as she, too, figures +in this story, and the following is part of his reply: "This being an +affair between you and I—I have not consulted my wife. For as you +know, the human female tongue is very similar to that of the female +woodpecker: unusually long, and much too pointed to be of any use." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE HONESTY OF INDIANS +</H3> + +<P> +But to return to the Indian's reproach of the white man's dishonesty; +when he states that the spirits of white children enter only those +birds that are counted great thieves, one cannot wonder at it, for as +far as honesty is concerned, a comparison between the forest Indian and +the white man brands the latter as a thief. Not only is that the +private opinion of all the old fur traders I have met, but I could +quote many other authorities; let two, however, suffice: Charles Mair, +the author of "Tecumseh," and a member of the Indian Treaty Expedition +of 1899, says: +</P> + +<P> +"The writer, and doubtless some of his readers, can recall the time +when to go to 'Peace River' seemed almost like going to another sphere, +where, it was conjectured, life was lived very differently from that of +civilized man. And, truly, it was to enter into an unfamiliar state of +things; a region in which a primitive people, not without fault or +depravities, lived on Nature's food, and throve on her unfailing +harvest of fur. A region in which they often left their beaver, silver +fox, or marten packs—the envy of Fashion—lying by the dog-trail, or +hanging to some sheltering tree, because no one stole, and took their +fellow's word without question, because no one lied. A very simple +folk indeed, in whose language profanity was unknown, and who had no +desire to leave their congenital solitudes for any other spot on earth: +solitudes which so charmed the educated minds who brought the white +man's religion, or traffic, to their doors, that, like the +Lotus-eaters, they, too, felt little craving to depart. Yet they were +not regions of sloth or idleness, but of necessary toil; of the +laborious chase and the endless activities of aboriginal life: the +regions of a people familiar with its fauna and flora—of skilled but +unconscious naturalists, who knew no science … But theft such as +white men practice was a puzzle to these people, amongst whom it was +unknown." +</P> + +<P> +Another example worth quoting is taken from Sir William Butler's "The +Wild North Land": +</P> + +<P> +"The 'Moose That Walks' arrived at Hudson's Hope early in the spring. +He was sorely in want of gunpowder and shot, for it was the season when +the beaver leave their winter houses and when it is easy to shoot them. +So he carried his thirty martens' skins to the fort, to barter them for +shot, powder, and tobacco. +</P> + +<P> +"There was no person at the Hope. The dwelling-house was closed, the +store shut up, the man in charge had not yet come up from St. John's; +now what was to be done? Inside that wooden house lay piles and piles +of all that the 'Moose that Walks' most needed. There was a whole keg +of powder; there were bags of shot, and tobacco—there was as much as +the Moose could smoke in his whole life. +</P> + +<P> +"Through a rent in the parchment window the Moose looked at all those +wonderful things, and at the red flannel shirts, and at the four flint +guns and the spotted cotton handerchiefs, each worth a sable skin at +one end of the fur trade, half a six-pence at the other. There was +tea, too—tea, that magic medicine before which life's cares vanished +like snow in spring sunshine. +</P> + +<P> +"The Moose sat down to think about all these things, but thinking only +made matters worse. He was short of ammunition, therefore he had no +food, and to think of food when one is very hungry is an unsatisfactory +business. It is true that the Moose that Walks had only to walk in +through that parchment window and help himself until he was tired. But +no, that would not do. +</P> + +<P> +"'Ah,' my Christian friend will exclaim, 'Ah, yes, the poor Indian had +known the good missionary, and had learnt the lesson of honesty and +respect for his neighbour's property.' +</P> + +<P> +"Yes; he had learnt the lesson of honesty, but his teacher, my friend, +had been other than human. The good missionary had never reached the +Hope of Hudson, nor improved the morals of the Moose That Walks. +</P> + +<P> +"But let us go on. After waiting two days he determined to set off for +St. John's, two full days' travel. He set out, but his heart failed +him, and he turned back again. +</P> + +<P> +"At last, on the fourth day, he entered the parchment window, leaving +outside his comrade, to whom he jealously denied admittance. Then he +took from the cask of powder three skins' worth, from the tobacco four +skins' worth, from the shot the same; and sticking the requisite number +of martens' skins in the powder barrel and the shot bag and the tobacco +case, he hung up his remaining skins on a nail to the credit of his +account, and departed from this El Dorado, this Bank of England of the +Red Man in the wilderness. And when it was all over he went his way, +thinking he had done a very reprehensible act, and one by no means to +be proud of." +</P> + +<P> +If it were necessary further to establish the honesty of the forest +Indian, I could add many proofs from my own experience, but one will +suffice: +</P> + +<P> +Years ago, during my first visit to the Hudson's Bay Post on Lake +Temagami, when the only white man living in all that beautiful region +was old Malcolm MacLean, a "freeman" of the H. B. Co., who had married +an Indian woman and become a trapper, I was invited to be the guest of +the half-breed Hudson's Bay trader, Johnnie Turner, and was given a +bedroom in his log house. The window of my room on the ground floor +was always left wide open, and in fact was never once closed during my +stay of a week or more. Inside my room, a foot from the open window, a +lidless cigar box was nailed to the wall, yet it contained a heap of +bills of varying denominations—ones, fives, and tens, and even +twenties; how much in all I don't know for I never had the curiosity to +count them—though, at the time, I guessed that there were many +hundreds of dollars. It was the trader's bank. Nevertheless, beside +that open window was the favourite lounging place of all the Indian +trappers and hunters who visited the Post, and during my stay a group +of Indians that numbered from three or four to thirty or forty were +daily loitering in the shade within a few feet of that open window. +Sometimes, when I was in my room, they would even intrude their heads +and shoulders through the window and talk to me. Several times I saw +them glance at the heap of money, but they no more thought of touching +it than I did; yet day or night it could have been taken with the +greatest ease, and the thief never discovered—but, of course, there +wasn't a thief in all that region. +</P> + +<P> +But now that the white man has made Lake Temagami a fashionable summer +resort, and the civilized Christians flock there from New York, +Toronto, Pittsburgh, and Montreal, how long would the trader's money +remain in an open box beside an open window on a dark night? +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +TRACKING UP RAPIDS +</H3> + +<P> +After breakfast next morning, while ascending Caribou River, we +encountered a series of rapids that extended for nearly a quarter of a +mile. Here and there, in midstream, rocks protruded above the foaming +water, and from their leeward ends flowed eddying currents of back +water that from their dark, undulating appearance rather suggested that +every boulder possessed a tail. It was always for those long, flowing +tails that the canoes were steered in their slow upward struggle from +one rock to another; for each tail formed a little harbour in which the +canoe could not only make easier headway, but also might hover for a +moment while the paddlers caught their breath. Then out again they +would creep, and once more the battle would rage and, working with +might and main, the paddlers would force the canoe gradually ahead and +over into the eddy of another boulder. Sometimes the water would leap +over the gunwales and come aboard with a savage hiss. At other times +the canoes seemed to become discouraged and, with their heads almost +buried beneath the angry, spitting waves, would balk in midstream and +not move forward so much as a foot to the minute. It was dangerous +work, for if at any time a canoe became inclined across the current, +even to the slightest degree, it might be rolled over and over, like a +barrel descending an incline. Dangerous work it was, but it was +interesting to see how powerfully the Indians propelled their canoes, +how skilfully they guided them, and how adroitly even the little +children handled their paddles. However, we landed safely at the head +of the rapids, and upon going ashore to drain the canoes, partook of a +refreshing snack of tea and bannock. Then to the canoes again. The +aspect of the river was now very beautiful, beautiful enough to ponder +over and to dream, so we took it easy. While pipes were going we +gazed, in peace and restfulness, at the reflections, for they were +wonderful. +</P> + +<P> +After dinner we encountered another rapid, but though it was much +shorter than the former, the current ran too strong to attempt the +ascent with the aid of only paddles or poles. The northern tripper has +the choice between five methods of circumventing "white waters," and +his selection depends upon the strength of the current: first, +paddling; second, poling; third, wading; fourth, tracking; and fifth, +portaging. You are already familiar with the method of paddling, and +also with that of portaging, and a description of poling will shortly +follow. Wading is resorted to only when the trippers, unprovided with +poles, have been defeated in their effort to ascend with no other aid +than their paddles. Then they leap overboard and seizing hold of the +gunwales drag the craft up the rapids before it can be overcome by the +turbulent water, and either driven down stream or capsized. Again, +when the trippers encounter, in shallow water, such obstacles as jammed +timbers, wading allows them carefully to ease their craft around or +over the obstruction. +</P> + +<P> +When tracking their six-fathom canoes, or "York boats," or "sturgeon +scows," the voyageurs of the north brigades use very long lines, one +end of which is attached to the bow of the craft while to the other end +is secured a leather harness of breast straps called <I>otapanapi</I> into +which each hauler adjusts himself. Thus, while the majority of the +crew land upon the shore and, so harnessed, walk off briskly in single +file along the river bank, their mates aboard endeavour, with the aid +of either paddles, sweeps, or poles, to keep the craft in a safe +channel. +</P> + +<P> +In the present instance we had to resort to tracking, but it was of a +light character, for the canoes were not too heavily loaded, nor was +the current too strong for us to make fair headway along the rough, +pathless bank of the wild little stream. In each canoe one person +remained aboard to hold the bow off shore with a paddle or pole, while +the others scrambled along the river bank, either to help haul upon a +line, or, in the case of the younger children and the dogs, simply to +walk in order to relieve the craft of their weight and also for +safety's sake, should the canoe overturn. The greatest danger is for +the steersman to lose control and allow the canoe to get out of line +with the current, as the least headway in a wrong direction is apt to +capsize it. +</P> + +<P> +With us all went well until a scream from the children announced that +Ah-ging-goos, the second son, had fallen in, and anxiety reigned until +the well-drenched Chipmunk partly crawled and was partly hauled ashore; +and then laughter echoed in the river valley, for The Chipmunk was at +times much given to frisking about and showing off, and this time he +got his reward. +</P> + +<P> +But before we had ascended half the length of the rapids we encountered +the usual troubles that overtake the tracker—those of clearing our +lines of trees and bushes, slipping into the muck of small inlets, +stumbling over stones, cutting the lines upon sharp rocks, or having +them caught by gnarled roots of driftwood. As we approached the last +lap of white water the canoes passed through a rocky basin that held a +thirty- or forty-yard section of the river in a slack and unruffled +pool. While ascending this last section, the last canoe, the one in +which the old grandmother was wielding the paddle, broke away from +Oo-koo-hoo, the strain severing his well-worn line, and away +Grandmother went, racing backward down through the turbulent foam. +With her usual presence of mind she exercised such skill in guiding her +canoe that it never for a moment swerved out of the true line of the +current, and thus she saved herself and all her precious cargo. Then, +the moment she struck slack water, she in with her paddle, and out with +her pole, stood up in her unsteady craft, bent her powerful old frame, +and—her pipe still clenched between her ancient teeth—with all her +might and main she actually poled her canoe right up to the very head +of the rapids, and came safely ashore. It was thrilling to watch +her—for we could render no aid—and when she landed we hailed her with +approval for her courage, strength, and skill; but Grandmother was +annoyed—her pipe was out. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +TRAVELLING AT NIGHT +</H3> + +<P> +While we rested a few minutes, the women espied, in a little springy +dell, some unusually fine moss, which they at once began to gather. +Indian women dry it and use it in a number of ways, especially for +packing about the little naked bodies of their babies when lacing them +to their cradle boards. The incident, however, reminds me of what once +happened to an Indian woman and her eight-year-old daughter when they +were gathering moss about a mile from their camp on the shore of Great +Slave Lake. They were working in a muskeg, and the mother, observing a +clump of gnarled spruces a little way off, sent her daughter there to +see if there were any berries. Instead of fruit the child found a nice +round hole that led into a cavern beneath the roots of the trees that +stood upon the little knoll; and she called to her mother to come and +see it. On kneeling down and peering within, the mother discovered a +bear inside, and instantly turning about, hauled up her skirt and sat +down in such a way that her figure completely blocked the hole and shut +out all light. Then she despatched her child on the run for camp, to +tell Father to come immediately with his gun and shoot the bear. +</P> + +<P> +To one who is not versed in woodcraft, such an act displays remarkable +bravery, but to an Indian woman it meant no such thing, it was merely +the outcome of her knowledge of bears, for she well knew that as long +as all light was blocked from the hole the bear would lie still. But +perhaps you wonder why she pulled up her skirt. To prevent it from +being soiled or torn? No, that was not the reason. Again it was her +knowledge of bears that prompted her, for she knew that if by any +strange chance the bear did move about in the dark, and if he did +happen to touch her bare figure—for Indian ladies never wear +lingerie—the bear would have been so mystified on encountering a +living thing in the dark that he would make never another move until +light solved the mystery. However, Father came with a rush, and shot +the bear, and the brute was a big one, too. +</P> + +<P> +During the rest of the afternoon we found the current quite slack and +therefore, making better headway, we gained Caribou Lake about an hour +before sundown; and on finding a fair wind beneath a clear sky that +promised moonlight, it was decided to sail as far down the lake as the +breeze would favour us, and then go ashore upon some neighbouring isle +for the balance of the night. So two stout poles were secured and laid +across our two large canoes as they rested about a foot apart and +parallel to one another. Then, the poles being lashed to the thwarts, +a single "four-point" blanket was rigged horizontally to two masts, one +standing in each canoe and both guyed with tump-lines, and leaning away +from each other in order to spread the improvised sail. Two canoes so +rigged cannot only make good headway, but can with safety run before a +very strong wind. While Oo-koo-hoo's canoe was kept free, he +nevertheless counted on having it towed, as it could then be cast off +without a moment's delay in case of our coming unexpectedly upon +tempting game. +</P> + +<P> +Supper was no sooner over than we were lying lazily in our canoes and, +to the music of babbling water and foaming wakes, rushing toward the +setting sun. Soon twilight overtook us, and wrapping shadows about us, +accompanied us for a while. Next starlight appeared and with myriads +of twinkling lanterns showed us our way among the now silhouetted +islands. Then the moon uprose and pushed a shiny head through the +upper branches of the eastern trees. At first it merely peeped as +though to make sure we were not afraid; then it came out boldly in +glory and quickly turning our wake into a path of molten gold, began to +soar above the forest. +</P> + +<P> +For a while I could hear the childish prattle of the children and the +crooning of Naudin as she hushed, with swaying body, her baby to her +breast. +</P> + +<P> +Then even those gentle sounds died away as the little forms snuggled +down beneath the blankets among the dogs and bales. Occasionally a +loon called to us, or an owl swooped, ghost-like, overhead, and as we +passed among pine-crested isles, those weather-beaten old monarchs just +stood there, and whispering to one another, shook their heads as we +swept by. +</P> + +<P> +Then for a few moments a mother moose with her two calves stood knee +deep in a water-lily bay, and watched us on our way. But Oo-koo-hoo +was now too drowsy to think of anything but sleep. So hour after hour +went by while the moon rose higher and higher, and circling round to +the westward, began to descend in front of us. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +POLING UP RAPIDS +</H3> + +<P> +Out of the east came dawn with a sweep of radiant splendour. Still we +sailed westward, ever westward, until the sun rose and through the +rising mist showed us that the mouth of Caribou River opened right +before us; then, happily, we landed on a little island to breakfast, +and to drowse away a couple of hours on mossy beds beneath the shade of +wind-blown pines. +</P> + +<P> +Besides shooting a few ducks and a beaver, and seeing a distant moose, +nothing happened that was eventful enough to deflect my interest from +the endless variety of charming scenery that came into view as we swept +round bend after bend of that woodland river; at least, not until about +four o'clock, when we arrived at the foot of another rapid. This +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik examined carefully from the river bank, and decided +that it could be ascended by poling. So from green wood we cut +suitable poles of about two inches in diameter and from seven to nine +feet in length and knifed them carefully to rid them of bark and knots. +Then, for this was a shoal rapids, both bowman and sternman stood up, +the better to put the full force of their strength and weight into the +work; the children, however, merely knelt to the work of wielding their +slender poles; but in deep water, or where there were many boulders and +consequently greater risk if the canoe were overturned, all would have +knelt to do the work. +</P> + +<P> +Going bow-on straight for the mid-stream current, we plied our poles to +good advantage. Each man remembered, however, to lift his pole only +when his mate's had been planted firmly in the river bottom. Then he +would fix his own a little farther ahead and throw all his weight and +strength upon it, while at the same moment his companion went the same +round. Then he would firmly re-fix his pole a little farther up +stream, and then once again shoved in unison. Thus foot by foot we +crept up stream. It was hard but joyous work, for standing up in a +canoe surrounded by a powerful and treacherous current gave us the +thrill of adventure. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OO-KOO-HOO VISITS BEAVERS +</H3> + +<P> +All the canoes having mounted the white water, however, in safety, it +was decided, though sunset was several hours away, to spend the night +at the head of the rapids, as the place afforded an excellent camping +ground and besides, the next day was Sunday, a day upon which all good +trippers cease to travel. While the canvas tepee, and my tent, too, +were being erected, we heard the dogs barking and growling several +hundred yards away, so Amik, slipping on his powder horn and bullet +pouch, ran to investigate. Presently the report of his gun was added +to the din, then silence reigned; and when we went to see what had +happened we found that the hunter had shot a two-year-old moose heifer +that the dogs had bayed. Then, as was her custom, Granny came with her +pail to catch the blood, and to select the entrails she needed to hold +it. By supper time the moose had not only been skinned but the carcass +dressed, too. After the meal was over, Granny washed the entrails +inside and out and then stuffed them with a mixture of blood and +oatmeal that she had prepared and seasoned with salt, and hung her +home-made sausages high up inside the tepee to let them congeal and +also to be out of reach of the dogs. In the meantime, Amik had made +two frames, and Naudin and her daughters had stretched and laced into +them, not only the moose hide, but the skin of the caribou as well; and +when the meat was cut up and hung from the branches of a tree, it was +time to sit around the fire and have our evening talk. +</P> + +<P> +But Oo-koo-hoo, slipping away in his hunting canoe, paddled up a little +creek into a small lake in which he knew a colony of beavers lived. He +was gone about an hour and upon his return he told us about it. On +gaining the little mere, he, without removing his paddle from the +water, propelled his canoe slowly and silently along the shore in the +shadow of the overhanging trees, until a large beaver lodge appeared in +the rising mist; and then standing up in his canoe—in order to get a +better view—he became motionless. Minutes passed while the rising +moon cast golden ripples upon the water, and two beavers, rising from +below, swam toward and mounted the roof of their island home. Then, +while the moonlight faded and glowed, other beavers appeared and swam +hither and thither; some hauling old barkless poles, others bringing +freshly cut poplar branches, and all busily engaged. A twig snapping +behind the hunter, he turned his head, and as he caught a vanishing +glimpse of a lynx in a tree, he was instantly startled by a tremendous +report and a splashing upheaval of water beside his canoe. A beaver +had been swimming there, and on seeing the hunter move, had struck the +water with its powerful tail, to warn its mates before it dived. The +lynx had been watching the beaver. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-084"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-084.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-084.jpg" ALT="Minutes passed while the rising moon cast golden ripples upon the water" BORDER="2" WIDTH="260" HEIGHT="407"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: Minutes passed while the rising moon cast golden ripples +upon the water and two beavers, rising from below, swam toward and +mounted the roof of their island home. A twig snapping behind the +hunter, he turned his head, and as he caught the vanishing glimpse of a +lynx in a tree, he was instantly startled by a tremendous report and a +splashing upheaval … See Chapter II.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +"Did you bring back anything?" +</P> + +<P> +"No, my son," Oo-koo-hoo replied, "that hunting-ground belongs to an +old friend of mine." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +WOODCRAFT OF TRAILING +</H3> + +<P> +After a while the subject of woodcraft arose. When I inquired as to +how I could best locate the north in case I happened to be travelling +on a cloudy day without a compass, the old hunter replied, that though +he never used a compass, he found no difficulty in determining the +north at any time, as the woods were full of signs. For instance, the +branches of trees had a general tendency to be less numerous and +shorter on the north side, and the bark on the north side was usually +finer in texture and of a smoother surface. Also moss was more often +found on the north side of vertical trees. The tops of pine trees +usually leant toward the southeast—but that that was not always a sure +sign in all localities, as in some places the tree tops were affected +by the prevailing winds. The stumps of trees furnished a surer +indication. They showed the rings of growth to be greater in thickness +on the north side. When trees were shattered by lightning, the cracks +more often opened on the south side for lightning generally struck from +that direction. Snow was usually deeper on the south side of trees on +account of the prevailing northerly winds; and if one dug away the +crust from around a tree they would come to fine, granulated snow much +sooner on the north side, thus proving where the shadow usually fell. +Furthermore, as the snowdrifts always pointed in the direction whither +the wind had gone, knowing the direction of the prevailing winds, one +had no trouble in locating the north even on the snow-covered surface +of a great lake. +</P> + +<P> +The old woodman cautioned me that if, while travelling alone upon a big +lake, I should be overtaken by a blizzard, in no case should I try to +fight it, but stop right in my tracks, take off my snowshoes, dig a +hole in the snow, turn my sled over on its side to form a wind-break, +crawl into the hole with the dogs, and wait until the storm subsided. +If a blizzard came head-on it was useless to try to fight it, for it +would easily win; but if the wind were fair and if one were still sure +of his bearings, he might drift with the wind, although at heavy risk, +as the wind is apt to change its course and the tripper lose his way. +There was always one consolation, however, and that was that the +greater the storm the sooner it was over. Another thing I should +remember when travelling on a lake or over an open country, in a +violent snow-storm—I should allow for drifting, much in the same way +as one would if travelling by canoe. +</P> + +<P> +By that time, however, the women and children had gone to sleep upon +their evergreen beds, while we three men continued to converse in +whispers over the glow of the fading fire. Next I asked Oo-koo-hoo in +which direction men usually turned when lost in the woods—to the right +or to the left? He replied that circumstances had much to do with +that, for the character of the country affected the man's turning, as +it was natural to follow the line of least resistance; also it depended +somewhat on the man's build—whether one leg were shorter than the +other. But though he had repeatedly experimented, he could not arrive +at any definite conclusion. However, when trying blindfolded men on a +frozen lake, he noticed that they had a tendency to turn to the south +regardless of whether they were facing east or west. And he concluded +by remarking that he thought people were very foolish to put so much +faith in certain statements, simply because they were twice-told tales. +</P> + +<P> +Upon my questioning him as to how a hunter would act, if, for instance, +he were trailing a moose, and suspected that he was being followed by +enemies, say a pack of wolves, or strange hunters, he informed me that +if that happened to him—that if he suspected some enemy were following +his trail—he would not stop, nor even look around, but at the first +favourable opportunity, when he was sure he couldn't be observed, he +would leave the game trail, circle back a mile or so through the woods, +and upon cutting his old track would at once learn what was following +him. Then if it were worth while he could trail his pursuers and, +coming up behind them, could take them unaware. But if all this +happened on a lake or in open country, where he could not circle back +under cover, he would suddenly turn in his tracks, as though upon a +pivot, and without losing the least headway or causing a moment's delay +in his pace, he would continue walking, but now in a backward +direction, long enough to give himself ample time to scrutinize his +distant trail. By manoeuvring thus, he could study his pursuers +without arousing their suspicion, for whether they were animals or men, +the chances would be—if they were some distance away—that they would +never notice that he had turned about, and was now inspecting his own +tracks. +</P> + +<P> +As regards trailing game, whether large or small, he cautioned me to +watch my quarry carefully, and instantly to become rigid at the first +sign that the game was about to turn round or raise its head to peer in +my direction. More than that, I should not only remain motionless +while the animal was gazing toward me, but I should assume at once some +form that suggested the character of the surrounding trees or bushes or +rocks. For example, among straight-boled, perfectly vertical trees, I +should stand upright; among uprooted trees, I should assume the +character of an overturned stump, by standing with inclined body, bent +legs, and arms and fingers thrust out at such angles as to suggest the +roots of a fallen tree. And he added that if I doubted the wisdom of +such an act, I should test it at a distance of fifty or a hundred +paces, and prove the difficulty of detecting a man who assumed a +characteristic landscape pose among trees or rocks. That was years +before the World War had brought the word <I>camouflage</I> into general +use; for as a matter of fact, the forest Indians had been practising +<I>camouflage</I> for centuries and, no doubt, that was one reason why many +of the Indians in the Canadian Expeditionary Force did such remarkable +work as snipers. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +INDIANS IN THE WORLD WAR +</H3> + +<P> +For instance: Sampson Comego destroyed twenty-eight of the enemy. +Philip Macdonald killed forty, Johnny Ballantyne fifty-eight. "One of +their number, Lance-Corporal Johnson Paudash," as the Department of +Indian Affairs states, "received the Military Medal for his +distinguished gallantry in saving life under heavy fire and for giving +a warning that the enemy were preparing a counter-attack at Hill +Seventy; the counter-attack took place twenty-five minutes after +Paudash gave the information. It is said that a serious reverse was +averted as a result of his action. Like other Indian soldiers, he won +a splendid record as a sniper, and is officially credited with having +destroyed no less than eighty-eight of the enemy. Another Indian who +won fame at the front was Lance-Corporal Norwest; he was one of the +foremost snipers in the army and was officially credited with one +hundred and fifteen observed hits. He won the Military Medal and bar. +Still another, Corporal Francis Pegahmagabow, won the Military Medal +and two bars. He distinguished himself signally as a sniper and bears +the extraordinary record of having killed three hundred and +seventy-eight of the enemy. His Military Medal and two bars were +awarded, however, for his distinguished conduct at Mount Sorrell, +Amiens, and Passchendaele. At Passchendaele, Corporal Pegahmagabow led +his company through an engagement with a single casualty, and +subsequently captured three hundred Germans at Mount Sorrell. +</P> + +<P> +"The fine record of the Indians in the great war appears in a +peculiarly favourable light when it is remembered that their services +were absolutely voluntary, as they were specially exempted from the +operation of the Military Service Act, and that they were prepared to +give their lives for their country without compulsion or even the fear +of compulsion." +</P> + +<P> +Many military medals were won by the Canadian Indians; Captain A. G. E. +Smith of the Grand River Band of the Iroquois having been decorated +seven times by the Governments of England, France, and Poland, and many +distinguished themselves by great acts upon the battlefield. "Another +Indian to be decorated was Dave Kisek. During the heavy fighting +around Cambrai he unstrapped a machine gun from his shoulder and +advanced about one hundred yards to the German position, where he ran +along the top of their trench, doing deadly execution with his machine +gun. He, single-handed, took thirty prisoners upon this occasion. +This Indian came from the remote regions of the Patricia district. +Sergeant Clear Sky was awarded the Military Medal for one of the most +gallant and unselfish deeds that is recorded in the annals of the +Canadian Expeditionary Force. During a heavy gas attack he noticed a +wounded man lying in 'No Man's Land' whose gas mask had been rendered +useless. Clear Sky crawled to him through the poisonous fumes, removed +his own mask, and placed it on the wounded man, whose life was in +consequence saved. Sergeant Clear Sky was himself severely gassed as a +result of his heroic action. Joe Thunder was awarded the Military +Medal for a feat of arms of an exceptionally dramatic character. He +was separated from his platoon and surrounded by six Germans, each of +whom he bayoneted. George McLean received the Distinguished Conduct +Medal in recognition of the performance of a feat which was an +extraordinary one even for the great war. Private McLean, +single-handed, destroyed nineteen of the enemy with bombs and captured +fourteen." +</P> + +<P> +And yet not a single Canadian Indian has claimed that he won the World +War—not even Pegahmagabow, who shot three hundred and seventy-eight +Germans. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +APPROACHING GAME +</H3> + +<P> +But to return to the land of peace. Of course, in attempting to +deceive game, one must always guard against approaching down wind, for +most animals grow more frantic over the scent than they do over the +sight of man. Later on, when I went hunting with Oo-koo-hoo, he used +to make me laugh, for at one moment he would be a jolly old Indian +gentleman, and just as likely as not the next instant he would be +posing as a rotten pine stump that had been violently overturned, and +now resembled an object against which a bear might like to rub his back +and scratch himself. +</P> + +<P> +Often have I proved the value of the old hunter's methods, and I could +recite not a few instances of how easy it is to deceive either birds or +animals; but I shall mention only one, which happened on the borderline +of Alaska. I was running through a grove of heavy timber, where the +moss was so deep that my tread made no sound, when suddenly rounding a +large boulder, I came upon a black bear less than fourteen paces away. +It was sitting upon its haunches, directly in the footpath I was +following. As good luck would have it, I saw him first, and for the +fun of it, I instantly became an old gray stump—or tried to look like +one. Presently the bear's head swung round, and at first he seemed a +bit uneasy over the fact that he had not seen that stump before. It +appeared to puzzle him, for he even twisted about to get a better view; +but after watching me for about five minutes he contentedly turned his +head away. A few minutes later, however, he looked again, and becoming +reassured, yawned deliberately in my face. But by that time, being +troubled with a kink in my back, I had to straighten up. Then, strange +to say, as I walked quietly and slowly round him to gain the path +ahead, the brute did not even get up off his haunches—but such +behaviour on the part of a bear rarely happens. +</P> + +<P> +Perhaps you wonder why I didn't shoot the brute. I never carry a gun. +For when one is provided with food, one can carry no more useless thing +than a gun; so far as protection is concerned, there is no more need to +carry a gun in the north woods, than to carry a gun down Broadway; in +fact, the wolves of Broadway—especially those of the female +species—are much more dangerous to man than the wolves of the Great +Northern Forest. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +SUNDAY IN CAMP +</H3> + +<P> +Next morning being Sunday, we did not strike camp, and the first thing +the women attended to, even while breakfast was under way, was the +starting of a fire of damp, rotten wood, which smoked but never blazed, +and over which, at a distance of about four feet, they leant the +stretched deerskins, hair side up, to dry. Besides those, other frames +were made and erected over another slow fire, and here the flakes or +slabs of moose flesh were hung to be dried and smoked into what is +called jerked meat. The fat, being chopped up and melted in a pail, +was then poured into the moose bladder and other entrails to cool and +be handy for future use. Of course, it would take several days to dry +out the deerskins; so each morning when we were about to travel, the +skins were unlaced and rolled up, to be re-stretched and placed over +another fire the following evening. +</P> + +<P> +Sunday was pleasantly spent, notwithstanding that so many different +religious denominations were represented in camp: for while old Ojistoh +counted her beads according to the Roman Catholic faith, Amik and +Naudin were singing hymns, as the former was an English Churchman and +his wife a Presbyterian; but Oo-koo-hoo would join in none of it as he +had no faith whatever in the various religions of the white men and so +he remained a pagan. Part of the day we spent in pottering about, in +doing a little mending here and there, smoking, telling stories, or in +strolling through the woods; as both Oo-koo-hoo and Amik were opposed +to doing actual work on Sunday. In the afternoon I turned to +sketching, and my drawing excited so much interest that Amik tried his +hand, and in a crude way his sketches of animals and birds were quite +graphic in character. One sketch I made, that of the baby, so pleased +Neykia, that I gave it to her, and when she realized my intention she +seized it with such eagerness that she crumpled and almost tore the +paper; for as the Ojibways have no word to express their thanks, they +show their gratitude by the eagerness with which they accept a present. +</P> + +<P> +That, however, reminds me of having read in one of the leading American +magazines an account of a noted American illustrator's trip into the +woods of Quebec. While there he presented a red handkerchief to an +Indian girl. The fact that she snatched it from him, and then ran +away, was to him—as he stated—a sign that she was willing to comply +with any evil intentions he might entertain toward her. Such absolute +rot! The polite little maid was merely trying to express her unbounded +thanks for his gift. +</P> + +<P> +The only thing that interrupted our paddling the following day was our +going ashore to portage around a picturesque waterfall where two huge +rocks, on the very brink of the cascade, split the river into three. +When we had carried up the canoes, we found the children making a great +to-do about wasps attacking them; for they had put down their packs +beside a wasps' hole; and old Granny, seeing the commotion, had put +down her end of the canoe, and with disgust exclaimed: +</P> + +<P> +"Oh, my foolish people, always standing around and waiting for old +Granny to fix everything!" So saying, she pulled a big bunch of long, +dry grass, and lighting it, ran with a blanket over her head, and +placed the fire against the wasps' hole; in a moment they ceased their +attack and utterly disappeared. +</P> + +<P> +We were now nearing the fork of Crane River, that in its three-mile +course came from Crane Lake, on the shore of which was Oo-koo-hoo's +last winter's camping ground; the men therefore decided that it was +best for Amik to push on in the light canoe and get the two deerskin +winter tepee coverings, as well as their traps, that had been cached +there last spring; and then return to the fork of the river where the +family would go into camp and wait for him. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +NEARING TRIP'S END +</H3> + +<P> +Transferring most of the cargo to the other canoes, Amik and I provided +ourselves with a little snack and started at once for Oo-koo-koo's old +camping ground. It appeared about a three-mile paddle to the fork of +the river. Nothing save the quacking of ducks rushing by on the wing, +the occasional rise of a crane in front of us, the soaring of an eagle +overhead, and the rippling wakes left by muskrats as they scurried +away, enlivened our hurried trip. We found the leather lodge coverings +in good order upon a stage, and securing them along with several +bundles of steel traps that hung from trees, we put all aboard and +found we had quite a load, for not only were the tepee coverings bulky, +each bundle being about two feet thick by four feet long, but they were +heavy, too, for each weighed about a hundred pounds. Then, too, the +traps were quite a load in themselves. I didn't stop to count them, +but it is surprising the number of traps a keen, hard-working hunter +employs; and they ranged all the way from small ones for rat and ermine +to ponderous ones for bears. Also we gathered up a few odds and ends +such as old axes, an iron pot, a couple of slush scoops, a bundle of +fish-nets, and a lot of old snowshoes. Crane Lake, like many another +northern mere, was a charming little body of water nestling among +beautiful hills. After a cup of tea and some bannock, we once more +plied our paddles. +</P> + +<P> +Now it was down stream and we glided swiftly along, arriving at the +confluence of the Crane and Caribou just before twilight and found +smiling faces and a good supper awaiting our return. How human some +Indians are, much more so than many a cold-blooded white. +</P> + +<P> +Next day we wanted to make the Height-of-land portage for our camp. As +it meant a long, stiff paddle against a strong current for most of the +distance, we were up early, if not bright, and on our way before +sunrise. This time, however, no rapids impeded us and we reached the +portage on the farther shore of Height-of-land Lake, tired and hungry, +but happy over a day's work well done. It was a pretty little lake +about two miles long, surrounded by low-lying land in the midst of a +range of great rock-bound hills, and its waters had a whimsical fashion +of running either east or west according to which way the wind struck +it. Thus its waters became divided and, flowing either way, travel +afar to their final destinations in oceans thousands of miles apart. +But the western outlet, Moose Creek, being too shallow for canoes, a +portage of a couple of miles was made the following day, to the fork of +an incoming stream that doubles its waters and makes the creek +navigable. When we camped that night the hour was late. Then a +two-days' run—the second of which we travelled due north—took us into +Moose Lake; but not without shooting three rapids, each of which the +Indians examined carefully before we undertook the sport that all +enjoyed so much. An eastern storm, however, caught us on Moose Lake +and not only sent us ashore on an island, but windbound us there for +two days while cold showers pelted us. Another day and a half up Bear +River, with a portage round Crane Falls, landed us on the western shore +of Bear Lake at the mouth of Muskrat Creek—and there we were to spend +the winter. +</P> + +<P> +There, too, I remembered Thoreau when he said: "As I ran down the hill +toward the reddening west, with the rainbow over my shoulder, and some +faint tinkling sounds borne to my ear through the cleansed air, from I +know not what quarter, my Good Genius seemed to say,—'Go fish and hunt +far and wide day by day,—farther and wider,—and rest thee by many +brooks and hearth-sides without misgiving. Remember thy Creator in the +days of thy youth. Rise free from care before the dawn, and seek +adventures. Let the noon find thee by other lakes, and the night +overtake thee everywhere at home'." And furthermore: "Let not to get a +living be thy trade, but thy sport. Enjoy the land, but own it not. +Through want of enterprise and faith men are where they are, buying and +selling, and spending their lives like serfs." +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap03"></A> +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +III +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OO-KOO-HOO'S EL DORADO +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OUR WINTER CAMP +</H3> + +<P> +Bear Lake was beautiful. Its shores were fringed here and there with +marshy reeds or sandy beaches; and its rivulets, flowing in and out, +connected it with other meres in other regions. At dawn moose and +caribou came thither to drink; bears roamed its surrounding slopes; +lynxes, foxes, fishers, martens, ermines, and minks lived in its +bordering woods. Otters, muskrats, and beavers swam its inrushing +creeks; wolverines prowled its rocky glens, and nightly concerts of +howling wolves echoed along its shores. The eagles and the hawks built +their nests in its towering trees, while the cranes fished and the +ruffed grouse drummed. Nightly, too, the owls and the loons hooted and +laughed at the quacking ducks and the honking geese as they flew +swiftly by in the light of the moon. Salmon-trout, whitefish, pike, +and pickerel rippled its placid waters, and brook-trout leaped above +the shimmering pools of its crystal streams. It was Oo-koo-hoo's +happiest hunting ground, and truly it was a hunter's paradise … a +poet's heaven … an artist's home. +</P> + +<P> +"What fools we mortals be!"—when we live in the city! +</P> + +<P> +The site chosen for the lodges was on one of two points jutting into +the lake, separated by the waters of Muskrat Greek. On its northwest +side ran a heavily timbered ridge that broke the force of the winter +winds from the west and the north, and thus protected Oo-koo-hoo's +camp, which stood on the southeast side of the little stream. Such a +site in such a region afforded wood, water, fruit, fish, fowl, and +game; and, moreover, an enchanting view of the surrounding country. +Furthermore, that section of The Owl's game-lands had not been hunted +for forty-two moons. +</P> + +<P> +Immediately after dinner the men began cutting lodge poles, while the +women cleared the tepee sites and levelled the ground. On asking +Oo-koo-hoo how many poles would be required for the canvas lodge which +he had kindly offered me the use of for the coming winter, he replied: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, cut a pole for every moon, and cut them thirteen feet in +length, and the base of the tepee, too, should be thirteen feet +across." Then looking at me with his small, shrewd, but pleasant eyes, +he added: "Thirteen is our lucky number. It always brings good +fortune. Besides, most canoes are made of thirteen pieces, and when we +kill big game, we always cut the carcasses into thirteen parts. My +son, when I have time I shall carve a different symbol upon each of the +thirteen poles of your lodge; they shall represent the thirteen moons +of the year, and thus they will enable you to keep track of the phase +of the season through which you are passing." +</P> + +<P> +All the poles were of green pine or spruce. The thin ends of three of +the stoutest were lashed together; on being erected, they formed a +tripod against which the other poles were leant, while their butts, +placed in a circle, were spread an equal distance apart. Over that +framework the lodge covering was spread by inserting the end of a pole +into the pocket of each of the two windshields, and then hoisting the +covering into place. Next the lapping edges, brought together over the +doorway, were fastened securely together with wooden pins, while the +bottom edge was pegged down all round the lodge with wooden stakes. In +the centre of the floor-space six little cut logs were fastened down in +the form of a hexagon, and the earth scooped from within the hexagon +was banked against the logs to form a permanent and limited fireplace. +The surrounding floor space was covered with a layer of fir-brush, then +a layer of rushes, and finally, where the beds were to be laid, a heavy +mattress of balsam twigs laid, shingle-fashion, one upon another, with +their stems down. Thus a springy, comfortable bed was formed, and the +lodge perfumed with a delightful forest aroma. Above the fireplace was +hung a stage, or framework of light sticks, upon which to dry or smoke +the meat. Around the wall on the inner side was hung a canvas curtain +that overlapped the floor, and thus protected the lodgers from draught +while they were sitting about the fire. The doorway was two feet by +five, and was covered with a raw deerskin hung from the top. A stick +across the lower edge kept the skin taut. A log at the bottom of the +doorway answered for a doorstep and in winter kept out the snow. Now +the lodge was ready for occupation. +</P> + +<P> +As there are six different ways of building campfires, it should be +explained that my friends built theirs according to the Ojibway custom; +that is, in the so-called "lodge fashion", by placing the sticks +upright, leaning them together, and crossing them over one another in +the manner of lodge poles. When the fire was lighted, the windshields +formed a perfect draught to carry the smoke up through the permanently +open flue in the apex of the structure, and one soon realized that of +all tents or dwellings, no healthier abode was ever contrived by man. +Indeed, if the stupid, meddlesome agents of civilization had been wise +enough to have left the Indians in their tepees, instead of forcing +them to live in houses—the ventilation of which was never +understood—they would have been spared at least one of civilization's +diseases—tuberculosis—and many more tribesmen would have been alive +to-day. +</P> + +<P> +On entering an Indian tepee one usually finds the first space, on the +right of the doorway, occupied by the woodpile; the next, by the wife; +the third, by the baby; and the fourth, by the husband. Opposite +these, on the other side of the fire, the older children are ranged. +To the visitor is allotted the warmest place in the lodge, the place of +honour, farthest from and directly opposite the doorway. When the dogs +are allowed in the tepee, they know their place to be the first space +on the left, between the entrance and the children. +</P> + +<P> +While the two leather lodges of the Indians stood close together with +stages near at hand upon which to store food and implements out of +reach of the dogs and wild animals, my tepee, the canvas one, stood by +itself a little farther up the creek. Taking particular pains in +making my bed, and settling everything for service and comfort, I +turned in that night in a happy mood and fell asleep contemplating the +season of adventure before me and the great charm of living in such +simplicity. "In the savage state every family owns a shelter as good +as the best, and sufficient for its coarser and simpler wants," says +Thoreau, "but I think that I speak within bounds when I say that, +though birds of the air have their nests, and the foxes their holes, +and the savages their wigwams, in modern civilized society not more +than one half the families own a shelter. In the large towns and +cities, where civilization especially prevails, the number of those who +own a shelter is a very small fraction of the whole. The rest pay an +annual tax for this outside garment of all, become indispensable summer +and winter, which would buy a village of Indian wigwams but now helps +to keep them poor as long as they live.… But how happens it that +he who is said to enjoy these things is so commonly a <I>poor</I> civilized +man, while the savage, who has them not, is rich as a savage?" +</P> + +<P> +Next morning, while roaming about the point, I discovered two well-worn +game trails that, converging together, led directly to the extreme +outer end of our point. The tracks were the wild animals' highways +through that part of the woods, and were used by them when they desired +to make a short cut across that end of the lake by way of a +neighbouring island. Worn fairly smooth, and from three to five inches +in depth, by from eight to ten inches in width, these tracks were +entirely free of grass or moss. In following them a few hundred paces, +I could plainly recognize the prints of the moose, the bear, the wolf, +and the fox; and a few smaller and lesser impressions with regard to +the origin of which I was not so sure. The trails were much like the +buffalo trails one used to see upon the plains. To my delight, my +lodge door was not more than ten paces from that wild Broadway of the +Wilderness. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +INDIAN POLITENESS +</H3> + +<P> +After breakfast Oo-koo-hoo suggested that a "lop-stick" should be cut +in honour of the white man's visit. Selecting a tall spruce, Amik, +with a half-axe in hand, began to ascend it. When he had climbed about +three parts of the way up he began to chop off the surrounding branches +and continued to do so as he descended, until he was about halfway +down, when he desisted and came to earth. The result was a +strange-looking tree with a long bare trunk, surmounted by a tuft of +branches that could be seen and recognized for miles around. +</P> + +<P> +Cutting lop-sticks is an old custom of the forest Indians. Such trees +are used to mark portages, camping grounds, meeting places, or +dangerous channels where submerged rocks lie in wait for the +unsuspecting voyageur. In fact, they are to the Indian what +lighthouses are to the mariner. Yet, sometimes they are used to +celebrate the beginning of a young man's hunting career, or to mark the +grave of a famous hunter. When made to indicate a wilderness +rendezvous, the meeting place is commonly used for the purpose of +coming in contact with their nearest neighbours or friends, and halting +a day or so, while upon their voyage to the post, in order to discuss +their affairs—the winter's hunt, the strange tracks they have seen, +the strange sounds they have heard, the raiding of their hunting +ground, and the like. Always at such meetings a fire is kindled +regardless of the season, an ancient custom of their old religion, but +used to-day more for the purpose of lighting pipes. Beside the fire a +post stripped of its bark is erected, and on it a fire-bag containing +tobacco for the use of all hands is hung. Around the fire the women +and children spread a carpet of brush, upon which the men sit while +conversing. At such meetings one never hears two Indians talk at +once—a fine example for white people to heed—nor do they openly +contradict one another as the vulgar white man does, for such an +offence would be considered, by the savage, rude—and the offender +would be regarded as no better than a white man; for they believe +themselves to be not only the wisest and the bravest, but the politest +people in the world; and when one stops to compare the average Indian +with the average white man in North America, one must grant that the +savage is right. +</P> + +<P> +In relation to their politeness I can go beyond my own observation and +quote the experience of Sir Alexander Henry—whom they called +Coseagon—while he was held a prisoner. +</P> + +<P> +"I could not let all this pass without modestly remarking that his +account of the beginning of things was subject to great uncertainty as +being trusted to memory only, from woman to woman through so many +generations, and might have been greatly altered, whereas the account I +gave them was written down by direction of the Great Spirit himself and +preserved carefully in a book which was never altered, but had ever +remained the same and was undoubtedly the truth. 'Coseagon,' says +Canassatego, 'you are yet almost as rude as when you first came among +us. When young it seems you were not well taught, you did not learn +the civil behaviour of men. We excused you; it was the fault of your +instructors. But why have you not more improved since you have long +had the opportunity from our example? You see I always believe your +stories. That is, I never contradict them. Why do you not believe +mine?' Contradiction, or a direct denial of the truth of what another +says, is among the Indians deemed extremely rude. Only great +superiority, as of a father to a child, or of an old counsellor to some +boy, can excuse it. Alaquippy and the other Indians kindly made some +apology for me, saying I should be wiser in time, and they concluded +with an observation which they thought very polite and respectful +toward me, that my stories might be best for the white people, but +Indian stories were undoubtedly best for Indians." +</P> + +<P> +Furthermore, if we compare the philosophy of the red man and the white, +we find that just because the white man has invented a lot of asinine +fashions and customs, a lot of unnecessary gear and junk, and feeds +himself on unhealthy concoctions that give him indigestion and make his +teeth fall out, he flatters himself that he is the wisest man on earth, +whereas, all things considered, in my humble opinion, he is the prize +fool of the universe—for removing himself so far from nature. And +when the female follower of Dame Fashion goes mincing along the +cement-paved street in her sharp-toed, French-heeled slippers, on her +way to the factory, she flatters herself that she knows better than God +how to perfect the human foot; then the All Wise One, in His just +wrath, strikes back at her by presenting her with a luxuriant crop of +varicose veins, corns, ingrowing nails, fallen arches, and bunions that +supply her with suffering in plenty for the rest of her days. Her red +sister, on the contrary, in moccasined feet, walks naturally through +the forest; and The Master of Life, beholding her becoming humility, +rewards her with painless pleasure. +</P> + +<P> +But to return to the Indians' meeting places in the wilderness. The +important meetings held in the forest are always opened by smoking. No +man speaks without first standing up, and his delivery is always slow +and in short, clear sentences. In the past there were great orators +among the red men as many of the old writers and traders affirm—but +again I quote Sir Alexander Henry: +</P> + +<P> +"Old Canassatego, a warrior, counsellor, and the chief man of our +village, used to come frequently to smoke and talk with me, while I +worked at my new business (mending of gun locks), and many of the +younger men would come and sit with him, pleased to hear our +conversations. As he soon saw I was curious on that head he took a +good deal of pains to instruct me in the principles of their eloquence, +an art (it may seem strange to say it, but it is strictly true) carried +much higher among these savages than is now in any part of Europe, as +it is their only polite art, as they practice it from their infancy, as +everything of consequence is transacted in councils, and all the force +of their government consists in persuasion." +</P> + +<P> +Once when questioning Oo-koo-hoo regarding old Indian customs, he +informed me that among Indians bowing was a very recent innovation, and +that the men of the olden time—the fire-worshippers or +sun-worshippers—never deigned to bow to one another: they bowed to +none but the Deity. They took not the Great Spirit's name in vain; nor +did they mention it save in a whisper, and with bowed head. He +regretted that since coming in contact with the irreverent and +blaspheming white men, his people had lost much of their old-time godly +spirit. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +TRAPPING EQUIPMENT +</H3> + +<P> +For the next few days the work done by the men was confined to odd jobs +in preparation for the coming winter, and the laying out of their +future trapping trails. They built some stages upon which to store the +canoes, and others nearer the lodges, upon which to place their guns, +sleds, and snowshoes. They cut and shaved axe-handles and helved them. +They overhauled traps, and got ready all their trapping gear. It was +always interesting to watch Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, even when they were +engaged upon the most trivial forest work, for much of it was new to me +and it was all so different from the ways of civilization. Then, too, +they had taken the boys in hand and were instructing them in relation +to the hunter's art. +</P> + +<P> +The first thing they did with the traps, after seeing that the old ones +were in working order, was to boil both the new ones and the old ones +for about half an hour in pots in which was placed either pine, or +spruce, or cedar brush. This they did—Oo-koo-hoo explained—to +cleanse the old traps and to soften the temper of the new ones, thus +lessening the chances of their breaking in zero weather; and also to +free both old and new from all man-smell and to perfume them with the +natural scent of the forest trees, of which no animal is afraid. The +traps they used were the No. 1, "Rat," for muskrats, ermines, and +minks; the No. 2, "Mink," for minks, martens, skunks, and foxes; the +No. 3, "Fox," for foxes, minks, martens, fishers, wolves, wolverines, +skunks, otters, and beavers; the No. 4, "Beaver," for beavers, otters, +wolves, wolverines, and fishers; the No. 5, "Otter," for otters, +beavers, wolves, wolverines, and small bears; and the "Bear" trap in +two sizes—<I>A</I>, large, and <I>B</I>, small, for all kinds of bears and deer. +Traps with teeth they did not use, as they said the teeth injured the +fur. +</P> + +<P> +Next to the knife, the woodsman uses no more useful implement than the +axe. Even with the professional hunter, the gun takes third place to +the knife and the axe. As between the two makes of axes—the American +and the Canadian—the former appears the best. It is really a good +fair-weather axe, but winter work proves the superiority of the +Canadian implement. The latter does not chip so readily in cold +weather. Furthermore, the eye of the American axe is too small for the +soft-wood helve usually made in the northern forest, since in many +parts no wood harder than birch is to be had. But to reduce the high +temper of the American axe, the hunter can heat the head in fire until +it becomes a slight bluish tinge and then dip it in either fish oil or +beaver oil. The sizes of axes run: "Trappers," 1 1/2 lbs.; +"Voyageurs," 2 1/2 lbs., "Chopping," 3 1/2 lbs., and "Felling," 4 lbs. +</P> + +<P> +At last the eventful morning arrived. Now we were to go a-hunting. +The trap-setting party was to be composed of four persons: Oo-koo-hoo, +the two boys, and myself. Our <I>ne-mar-win</I>—provisions—for four, to +last a week, consisted of: one pound of tea, eight pounds of dried +meat, four pounds of grease, four pounds of dried fish, and a number of +small bannocks; the rest of our grub was to be secured by hunting. +</P> + +<P> +Of course, while hunting, Oo-koo-hoo always carried his gun +loaded—lacking the cap—but it was charged with nothing heavier than +powder and shot, so that the hunter might be ready at any moment for +small game; yet if he encountered big game, all he had to do was to ram +down a ball, slip on a cap, and then be ready to fire at a moose or a +bear. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +SETTING FOX TRAP +</H3> + +<P> +After the usual affectionate good-bye, and the waving of farewell as we +moved in single file into the denser forest, we followed a game trail +that wound in and out among the trees and rocks—always along the line +of least resistance—and for a while headed westward through the valley +of Muskrat Creek. Oo-koo-hoo led the way and, as he walked along, +would occasionally turn and, pointing at the trail, whisper: +</P> + +<P> +"My white son, see, a moose passed two days ago … That's fox—this +morning," and when we were overlooking the stream, he remarked: "This +is a good place for muskrats, but I'll come for them by canoe." +</P> + +<P> +The principal object of the trip was to set fox and marten traps. +Hilly timberland of spruce or pine, without much brushwood, is the most +likely place for martens; and in fairly open country foxes may be +found. The favourite haunt of beavers, otters, fishers, minks, and +muskrats is a marshy region containing little lakes and streams; while +for lynxes, a willowy valley interspersed with poplars is the usual +resort. +</P> + +<P> +Coming to an open space along the creek, the wise old Owl concluded +from the fox signs he had already seen, and from the condition of the +soil on a cut bank, that it was a desirable place in which to set a +steel trap for foxes. Laying aside his kit, he put on his trapping +mits, to prevent any trace of man-smell being left about the trap, and +with the aid of his trowel he dug into the bank a horizontal hole about +two feet deep and about a foot in diameter. He wedged the chain-ring +of the trap over the small end of a five-foot pole to be used as a clog +or drag-anchor in case the fox tried to make away with the trap. The +pole was then buried at one side of the hole. Digging a trench from +the pole to the back of the hole, he carefully set the trap, laid it in +the trench near the back of the hole, so that it rested about half an +inch below the surface of the surrounding earth, covered it with thin +layers of birch bark (sewed together with <I>watap</I>—thin spruce roots) +then, sifting earth over it, covered all signs of both trap and chain, +and finally, with a crane's wing brushed the sand into natural form. +Placing at the back of the hole a duck's head that Ne-geek had shot for +the purpose, Oo-koo-hoo scattered a few feathers about. Some of these, +as well as the pan of the trap, had been previously daubed with a most +stinking concoction called "fox bait"—hereafter called "mixed bait" to +prevent confusing this with other baits. +</P> + +<P> +It was composed of half a pound of soft grease, half an ounce of +aniseed, an eighth of an ounce of asafoetida, six to ten rotten birds' +eggs, and the glands taken from a female fox—all thoroughly mixed in a +jar and then buried underground to rot it, as well as for safe keeping. +The reason for such a concoction is that the cold in winter does not +affect the stench of asafoetida; aniseed forms a strong attraction for +many kinds of animals; foxes are fond of eggs; and no stronger lure +exists for an animal than the smell of the female gland. So powerful +is the fetor of this "mixed bait," and so delicious is the merest whiff +of it, that it forms not only an irresistible but a long-range +allurement for many kinds of fur-bearers. Indeed, so pungent was it, +that Oo-koo-hoo carried merely a little of it in a cap-box, and found +that a tiny daub was quite sufficient to do his work. The reason for +using the two kinds of bait was that while the mixed bait would attract +the animal to the trap by its scent, the sight of the duck's head would +induce the fox to enter the hole, step upon the unseen trap while +reaching to secure its favourite food, and thus be caught by a foreleg. +</P> + +<P> +The mention of an animal being caught by a foreleg reminds me of the +strange experience that Louison Laferte, a French half-breed, +manservant at Fort Rae, once had with a wolf. Louison was quite a wag +and at all times loved a joke. One day while visiting one of his +trapping paths with his four-dog team he came upon a wolf caught in one +of his traps by the foreleg. After stunning the brute, he found that +its leg was in no way injured, for it had been in the trap but a short +time. Louison, in a sudden fit of frolic humour, unharnessed his +Number 3 dog and harnessed in its place the unconscious wolf. When the +wild brute came to, and leaped up, the half-breed shouted: +"<I>Ma-a-r-r-che</I>!" and whipped up his dogs. Off they went, the two +leading dogs pulling the wolf along from in front, while the sled-dog +nipped him from behind and encouraged him to go ahead. Thus into Fort +Rae drove the gay Louison with an untamed timber-wolf in harness +actually helping to haul his sled as one of his dog-team. The +half-breed kept the wolf for more than a month trying to train it, but +it proved so intractable and so vicious that fearing for the children +around the Post, eventually he killed it. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +DOG TRAILING FOX +</H3> + +<P> +It is generally conceded by the most experienced fur-hunters of the +northern forest, that while the wolverine is a crafty brute and +difficult to hunt, yet of all forest creatures the coloured fox is the +hardest to trap. In hunting the two animals with dogs, however, there +is little comparison. The wolverine, being a heavy, short-legged +beast, can soon be overhauled in an open country or on a beaten trail +by a dog, or in deep snow even by a man on snowshoes; while the chances +of a fox being run down by a dog are not so good. Some hunters, +however, kill many foxes by running them down with dogs, and for such +work they use a light-weight, long-legged dog possessed of both long +sight and keen scent. Hunters declare that no animal, not even the +wolf, has so much endurance as a good hunting-dog. +</P> + +<P> +When a hunting-dog sights a fox on a frozen lake he runs straight for +him. The fox, on realizing that he is being pursued, leaps wildly into +the air two or three times, and then makes off at tremendous +speed—much faster than the dog can run. But in about half a mile the +fox, becoming played out, stops to rest a moment and to look around to +see if the dog is still following. Then, on seeing the dog still in +pursuit, he sets off in another great burst of speed. Meanwhile, the +dog has gained on him, and the fox, discovering this, bolts off at a +different angle. The dog, however, observing what has happened, takes +advantage of his quarry, and cuts the corner and thereby makes another +gain. The fox, now more alarmed than ever, makes another turn, and the +dog cuts another corner and makes another gain. Thus the race goes on +until the fox comes to the conclusion that the dog is sure to get him, +loses both heart and wind and finally lies down from sheer exhaustion. +The dog rushes at him, seizes him between the forelegs, and with one +crunch the hunt is over. +</P> + +<P> +It is much the same in the deep snow of the timberland. There the fox +will start off with great bounds that sink him deep into the snow and +make the scent only the stronger for the dog. Meanwhile, the dog lopes +steadily along, though far out of sight. The fox stops to listen and +learn if his enemy is still pursuing him. When the dog finally comes +into view, the fox changes his course, and the dog cuts the corner, and +thus the story ends in the usual way. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OTHER WAYS OF TRAPPING +</H3> + +<P> +As the methods of hunting the wolf, the marten, the lynx, and the +wolverine are founded on the various ways of trapping the fox, a full +description of how foxes are hunted may be of interest. Then, too, the +reader will be enabled to understand more easily, without unnecessary +repetition, the modes of trapping other animals. My description, +however, will apply only to the hunting of the crafty coloured foxes of +the forest, and not to their stupid brethren of the Arctic coasts—the +white and the blue foxes. +</P> + +<P> +Of course, every Indian tribe believes its own manner of hunting to be +the master way, but it is conceded by experienced fur-traders that the +Ojibway method is the best. When setting a fox trap in the winter +time, the first thing an Ojibway does is to jab into the snow, small +end down, and in an upright position, the clog or drag-pole. With his +knife he then cuts a hole in the snow exactly the size of the set trap, +the plate of which has already been daubed with mixed bait. In this +hole the trap is placed in such a position that it rests about half an +inch below the surface of the snow. A thin shield of birch bark covers +this, and then with a crane's wing the snow is brushed over both trap +and chain so that no sign remains. Then in addition to the mixed bait, +he plants about the spot food bait, such as bits of rotten fish or duck. +</P> + +<P> +Most hunters have a regular system for setting their traps so that they +may know exactly where and how they are placed. Usually he sets them +east and west, then cutting a notch on a branch—about a foot from the +butt—he measures that distance from the trap, and thrusts the branch +into the snow in an upright position, as though it were growing +naturally. The stick serves not only to mark the trap, but in an open +space to furnish the same attraction for a fox as a tree does for a +dog; besides, when the hunter is going his rounds, at the sight of the +branch he will remember where and how his trap is set, and can read all +the signs without going too near. The object of laying the sheet of +birch bark over the trap is that when any part of the bark is touched +the trap may go off; besides, it forms a hollow space beneath, and thus +allows the animal's foot to sink deeper into the trap, to be caught +farther up, and to be held more securely. +</P> + +<P> +The foregoing is the usual way of setting a fox trap, yet the Wood +Crees and the Swampy Crees set their fox traps on mounds of snow about +the size of muskrat houses. For that purpose they bank the snow into a +mound about eighteen inches high, bury the drag-pole at the bottom, set +the trap exactly in the crest of the mound, and, covering up all traces +of trap and chain with powdered snow, sprinkle food bait and mixed bait +around the bottom of the mound. The approaching fox, catching scent of +the mixed bait, follows it up and then eats some of the food bait, +which presently gives him the desire to go and sit upon the +mound—which is the habit of foxes in such a condition—and thus he is +caught. +</P> + +<P> +A curious thing once happened to a Dog-rib Indian at Great Slave Lake. +One day he found a wolf caught in one of his traps and foolishly +allowed his hunting-dog to rush at it. The wolf leaped about so +furiously that it broke the trap chain, and ran out upon the lake, too +far for the hunter's gun. In pursuit of the wolf, the dog drew too +near and was seized and overpowered by the wolf. In order to save his +dog the hunter rushed out upon the lake; and when within fair range, +dropped upon one knee and fired. Unluckily, the ball struck the trap, +smashed it, and set the wolf free; and all the hunter got for his pains +was a dead dog and a broken trap—while the wolf went scot free. +</P> + +<P> +The Chipewyan and Slave Indians set their traps inside a lodge made of +eight or ten poles, seven or eight feet in length, placed together +lodge fashion and banked round with a wall of brush to prevent the fox +entering except by the doorway. The trap is set in the usual way, just +outside the entrance, the chain being fastened to one of the door +poles. Instead, however, of being placed on the snow around the trap, +the mixed bait is put on a bit of rabbit skin fastened in the centre of +the lodge; the idea being that the fox will step on the trap when he +endeavours to enter. The Louchieux Indian sets his trap the foregoing +way, but in addition he sets a snare in the doorway of the lodge, not +so much to catch and hold the fox, as to check him from leaping in +without treading on the trap. +</P> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo told me that whenever a trap set in the usual way had failed +to catch a fox, he then tried to take advantage of the cautious and +suspicious nature of the animal by casting about on the snow little +bits of iron, and re-setting and covering his trap on the crest of some +little mound close at hand without any bait whatever. The fox, +returning to the spot where he had scented and seen the bait before, +would now scent the iron, and becoming puzzled over the mystery would +try to solve it by going to the top of the mound to sit down and think +it over; and thus he would be caught. +</P> + +<P> +Another way to try for a fox that has been nipped in a trap and yet has +got away is to take into account the strange fact that the animal will +surely come back to investigate the source of the trouble. The hunter +re-sets the trap in its old position and in the usual way; then, a +short distance off, he builds a little brush tepee, something like a +lynx-lodge, which has a base of about four feet, and by means of a +snare fastened to a tossing-pole, he hangs a rabbit with its hind feet +about six inches above the snow. A mixed-bait stick is placed a little +farther back, in order to attract the fox, while another trap is set +just below the rabbit. The idea of re-setting the first trap in the +old position is to put the fox off his guard when he approaches the +dead rabbit hanging in the snare. As, no doubt, he has seen a rabbit +hang many times before, and snares so baited he has often robbed. The +Indian in his extreme care to avoid communicating man-smell to the +rabbit will even remain to leeward of it while he handles it, lest +man-scent should blow against the rabbit and adhere to the fur. If +that happened, the fox would be so suspicious that he would not go near +the rabbit. +</P> + +<P> +But to illustrate how stupid the white fox of the Arctic coast is in +comparison with the coloured fox of the forest, the following story is +worth repeating. It happened near Fort Churchill on the northwest +coast of Hudson Bay. The trader at the post had given a certain Eskimo +a spoon-bait, or spoon-hook, the first he had ever seen; and as he +thought it a very wonderful thing, he always carried it about with him. +The next fall, while going along the coast, he saw a pack of white +foxes approaching, and having with him neither a trap nor a gun, he +thought of his spoon-hook. Tearing a rag off his shirt, he rubbed on +it some porpoise oil which he was carrying in a bladder, fastened the +rag about the hook, laid it on a log directly in the path of the +approaching foxes, and, going to the end of the line, lay down out of +sight to watch what would happen. When the foxes drew near, one of +them seized the bait, and the Eskimo, jerking the line, caught the fox +by the tongue. In that way the native caught six foxes before he +returned to the post; but then, as everyone in the Far North knows, +white foxes are proverbially stupid creatures. +</P> + +<P> +The more expert the hunter, the more pride he takes in his work. +Before leaving a trap, he will examine its surroundings carefully and +decide from which angle he wishes the animal to approach; then by +arranging cut brush in a natural way in the snow he will block all +other approaches, and thus compel the unsuspecting fox to carry out his +wishes. +</P> + +<P> +When a fox springs a trap without being caught, he rarely pauses to eat +the bait, but leaps away in fright. The hunter, however, knowing that +the fox will soon return, not only leaves the trap as the fox left it, +but sets another trap, or even two more, without bait, close to the +first, where he thinks the fox will tread when he makes his second +visit. If that fails, he will trace the fox's trail to where it passes +between thick brush and there he will set a trap in the usual way, but +without bait, right in the fox's track. Then he will cut brush and +shore up the natural bushes in such a way that, no other opening being +left, the fox must return by his own track, and run the chance of being +caught. Should that method also fail, the hunter will set another trap +in the trail close to the first, in the hope that if one trap does not +catch the fox, the next will. +</P> + +<P> +Another device is to break a bit of glass into tiny slivers which the +hunter mixes with grease and forms into little tablets that he leaves +on the snow. If the fox scents them, the chances are that he will +swallow each tablet at a single gulp. Presently he will feel a pain in +his stomach. At first this will cause him to leap about, but as his +sufferings will only increase, he will lie down for an hour or so. +When he finally rises to move away, he will feel the pain again. Once +more he will lie down, and the chances are that he will remain there +until found either dead or alive by the hunter. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +FASHIONABLE FOOLS +</H3> + +<P> +If my readers, especially my women readers, should feel regret at the +great suffering resulting from fur-hunting, they should recall to mind +its chief contributory cause—those devotees of fashionable +civilization who mince around during the sweltering days of July and +August in furs. The mere thought of them once so filled with wrath a +former acting Prime Minister of Canada—Sir George Foster—that he lost +his usual flow of suave and classic oratory, and rearing up, roared out +in the House of Parliament: "Such women get my goat!" +</P> + +<P> +Truly, there is much suffering in the wilderness, especially on account +of civilization; but if my readers will be patient enough to wade +through these few paragraphs of pain, they may later on find enough +novelty, beauty, and charm in the forest to reward them for reading on +to the end. +</P> + +<P> +But to return to foxes—they are much given to playing dead. Once, +while travelling in Athabasca with Caspar Whitney, the noted American +writer on Sport and Travel, we came upon a black fox caught in a steel +trap. One of our dog-drivers stunned it and covered it with a mound of +snow in order to protect its pelt from other animals, so that when the +unknown trapper came along he would find his prize in good order. +Three days later, when I passed that way, the fox was sitting upon the +mound of snow, and was as alive as when first seen. This time, +however, my half-breed made sure by first hitting the fox on the snout +to stun it, and then gently pressing his moccasined foot over its heart +until it was dead—the proper way of killing small fur-bearing animals +without either injuring the fur or inflicting unnecessary pain. +</P> + +<P> +Colin Campbell, a half-breed at York Factory, once had a different +experience. He had been on a visit to an Indian camp with his +dog-train and on his way back found a white fox in one of his traps. +He stunned it in the usual way and pressed his foot over its heart; and +when he was sure it was dead, placed it inside his sled-wrapper and +drove home. On arriving at the Fort he unhitched his sled from the +dogs, and leaving them harnessed, pulled his sled, still containing its +load, into the trading room; where, upon opening the wrapper to remove +the load, the fox leaped out and, as the door was closed, bolted in +fright straight through the window, carrying the glass with it, and +escaped before the dogs could be released from their harness. +</P> + +<P> +There are, however, other ways of catching the fox. One is to chop a +hole in the ice on a river or lake, fill the hole with water and place +in it a "hung" white-fish, in such a position that, when the water +freezes, about one third of the fish will protrude above the ice. Then +in the usual way, but without bait or sign, set one or two traps near +the fish. When the fox arrives, he may succeed in eating the fish's +head, but when he tries to dig the rest of the fish out of the ice, he +will become too interested to remain cautious, and in shifting his +place of stance will soon be taken prisoner. But sometimes a knowing +old fox will first dig about in the snow, and on finding the trap, will +thereafter be able to eat the fish in safety. +</P> + +<P> +Mention of the fish bait recalls what strange things occasionally +happen in relation to hunting. A half-breed hunter, named Pierre +Geraud, living near Fort Isle a la Crosse, in laying out his trapping +trail one winter, had set one of his mink deadfalls in a swamp close to +the water-line; and on visiting the trap after the spring flood, found +a large pike caught in it. All the signs showed that when the flood +had been at its height the fish had been swimming about, and on +discovering the bait set for mink had seized it, and in trying to make +away with it had set off the trap, the heavy drop-log falling and +killing the fish. +</P> + +<P> +When I expressed surprise that an animal should have intelligence +enough not only to find a buried trap, but to dig it up and then spring +it without being caught, Oo-koo-hoo explained that it was not so much a +matter of animal intelligence as of man's stupidity; for whenever that +happened it did not prove to the animal's credit, but to man's +discredit; the careless hunter having simply left enough man-smell on +the trap to form a guide that told the animal exactly where the trap +lay. Then, the overwhelming curiosity of the fox had compelled it to +investigate the mystery by digging it up, and when found, the fox in +its usual way would play with the strange object; just as a domestic +kitten would do, and so the fox would set off the trap. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE LAST RESORT +</H3> + +<P> +On my first trips into the forest, whenever I questioned an Indian +hunter as to the cause of this or that, the completeness of his graphic +explanation always puzzled me; for I could not understand how it was +that when he was not an eye-witness, he knew all the details of the +affair as well as though the dead animal itself had told him the full +story. But when I, too, began to study Nature's book on woodcraft, it +amazed me no longer; for then I realized that to those who had studied +enough it was easy to read the drama of the forest; especially in the +winter, for then Nature never fails to record it, and every story is +always published just where it happens. Even to those who have not +taken the Indian degree in woodcraft, it is not difficult to read in +winter time the annals of animal life in the forest, for then Nature +describes with ample detail many an interesting story. In winter time, +too, even a blind Indian can follow a trail of which a town-bred man +with normal sight could see no trace. +</P> + +<P> +If his steel traps fail, the Indian may resort to still another +method—the gun trap—regardless of the fact that this may lessen the +value of the animal's pelt. A gun, first carefully cleaned and loaded +with the exception of the cap, is placed in a nearly horizontal +position about two feet above the snow and lashed securely to two +posts; the barrel slanting downward to a point about a foot in height +and eight feet away. At that precise spot the bait stick is so fixed +that when the fox seizes the bait, its head will be directly in line +with the gun-barrel. Fastened to the bait by one end will be a thong, +the other end of which will be attached to the trigger, and will +discharge the gun when the bait is seized. When all is in readiness, +the cap is put on the nipple, and a birch-bark shelter arranged to keep +the gun-lock free from falling snow. Brush is then placed in the snow +in such a way that it will cause the fox to approach from only one +direction, and that the one the hunter desires. It is not a good trap, +being very uncertain, as whiskey-jacks, ermine, mice, or rabbits may +meddle with it, and set it off. It is seldom used except for wolverine. +</P> + +<P> +Frequently the value an Indian places upon a certain pelt is determined +not according to its quality, but according to the trouble the animal +caused him in securing it, and for that reason he will sometimes expect +more for a red fox pelt than for the skin of a beautiful black fox. +Then, in order to retain the Indian's goodwill, the experienced trader +will humour him by giving the price asked, and count on making up his +loss in another way. +</P> + +<P> +In hunting fur-bearers poison should never be used, since it bleaches +the fur and thus reduces its value. Moreover, it is apt to kill in an +almost endless chain many forest creatures besides the animal sought, +as they may feed on the first victim to the deadly drug. +</P> + +<P> +The hunter's last resort in trapping the coloured fox is to set a snare +for him. In setting a snare the Chipewyan and northern Indians always +use a tossing-pole, while most of the southern and eastern Indians use +a spring-pole; the difference being that a tossing-pole is usually made +by bending down a small tree—the size of the tree being determined by +the size of the game—to the top of which is fastened the snare; or the +tossing-pole may be made by cutting a pole for that purpose. The +result, however, being that the moment the snare is sprung the +tossing-pole flies free, and hauling the game into the air, holds it +there out of reach of other animals that might rob the hunter of his +prize. A spring-pole is made by setting a springy pole in such a +position that when the snare is sprung, the tension is released, and +the pole, springing up, hauls the animal against a stationary bar set +horizontally above the loop of the snare, and holds the quarry there. +Many kinds of animals are caught with snares, and in size they run all +the way from rabbits to bears and even to the great bull-moose. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +HUNTER CAUGHT IN SNARE +</H3> + +<P> +Snares, steel traps, and deadfalls that are set for large game are +dangerous even for man to approach carelessly, and sometimes even the +trapper himself has the misfortune to be caught in the very trap he has +set for some other animal. Early one winter, in fact, just after the +first heavy snowfall, and while some bears were still roaming about, +before turning in for their long winter sleep, an Indian hunter—I have +forgotten his name—assisted by his son, had just set a powerful snare +for bears. Soon after starting for home, the hunter, discovering that +he had left his pipe by the trap, told his son to go on to camp, and he +would return to recover his treasure. On arriving at the snare, he saw +his pipe lying just beyond his reach at the back of the loop, but +instead of walking round the brush fence and picking it up from behind, +as he should have done, he foolishly put his leg through the snare in +order to reach and dislodge his pipe. By some evil chance his foot +caught upon the loop; and instantly he was violently jerked, heels over +head, into the air, and there hung head downward struggling for his +life. He had made the tossing-pole from a strong tree, up which his +son had climbed with a line, and by their combined weight they had +forced the tree top over and down until they could secure it by setting +the snare. The tossing-pole, when the snare went off, sprung up with +such force that it not only dislocated the hunter's right leg at the +knee, but it threw his knife out of its sheath, and, consequently, he +had no means by which he could cut the line, nor could he unfasten it +or even climb up—for he was hanging clear of the tree. Presently, +however, he began to bleed from the nose and ears; and in his violent +effort to struggle free, he noticed that he was swinging from side to +side; then it dawned upon him that if he could only increase the radius +of his swing he might manage to reach and seize hold of the tree, climb +up to slacken the line, unfasten the snare, and set himself free. +This, after much violent effort, he finally accomplished; but even when +he reached the ground, everything seemed utterly hopeless, for on +account of his dislocated leg, he could not walk. So there he lay all +night long. During twilight, as fate ordained, the wounded man had a +visitor; it was a bear, and no doubt the very bear for which he had set +his snare. But the bear, in approaching, did not notice the man until +it was almost on top of him, and then it became so frightened that it +tore up into a neighbouring tree and there remained for hours. By +midnight, however, it came down, and then it was the suffering hunter's +turn to become alarmed, for the big brute passed very close to him +before it finally walked away. A little after sunrise the hunter's son +arrived, but not being able to carry his father, and fearing lest the +bear might return before he could secure help, he decided to leave his +father there, while he went in search of the bear. Tracking it, he +soon came upon it and shot it dead. Back he hastened to camp and, with +his mother, returned with a sled and hauled the wounded man home. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE FOX AT HOME +</H3> + +<P> +The "coloured" foxes, including the red, the cross, the silver, and the +black—the latter three being merely colour phases of the former and +not separate species, as has frequently been proved, but all four +having been found in the same litter—mate in February and March. They +pair and remain faithful partners. The father also helps in feeding +and caring for the young which are born about fifty days after the +mating season. The litter contains from three to ten, and when a few +weeks old the young are as playful and as interesting as domestic +kittens. The den in which they are born may be a hollow tree, a hollow +log, or more often an underground tunnel with several entrances and a +storeroom besides the living chamber. The nest is never lined, but +left quite bare and is kept clean. Their principal food is derived +from mice, birds, fowl, and rabbits; and the parents frequently cache +food for both their young and themselves. No wonder they are good +providers, for what with their keen sense of scent and their great +speed they seldom fail in their hunts. They are fond of open country +and have an individual range of very few miles, perhaps ten at the +most. In winter they run singly until the mating season; seldom are +the tracks of more than two foxes seen together, and their principal +enemies are men, wolves, lynxes, and dogs. +</P> + +<P> +As the district through which we were passing was rich in fox-signs, +Oo-koo-hoo set a number of traps. Such work takes time, and when we +reached a well-wooded grove of second-growth birch, poplars, and—along +a little creek—willows, we began to think of where we should camp for +the night. Besides, the old hunter deemed it an ideal spot in which to +set lynx and rabbit snares. So while the boys cut wood for the fire +and brush for our beds, and then turned to the cooking of supper, +Oo-koo-hoo cut a great mass of birch, poplar, and willow branches and +tops, and threw them into piles, not only to attract the rabbits +thither, but to afford them a prolonged feast for many weeks, and thus +fatten them for his own use; moreover, the gathering of the rabbits +would prove a strong attraction for the lynxes of the region. +Sometimes, at such a spot, hundreds of rabbits will feed, and in winter +time the place may become such a network of runways that if it happens +to be a fairly open hillside one can see from half a mile away the +shadows of the endless tracks that mark the glistening snow in all +directions. +</P> + +<P> +During the years of great plenty—which the Indians and traders assert +come about every seventh year—the number of rabbits in some sections +of the northern forest is almost beyond belief. Then a plague suddenly +overtakes them, almost wiping them out of existence, and several years +elapse before the disease disappears and they begin to increase again. +The plague, of course, is the rabbit's greatest enemy, then follows the +lynx, the fox, the wolf, and many other animals and even birds such as +the owl and the hawk; but somewhere among that destructive group man +plays a prominent part. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE RABBIT AND THE HUNTER +</H3> + +<P> +The rabbit, or more properly the varying-hare, of the northern forest +is also called the snowshoe rabbit, from the fact that nature has +provided it with remarkable feet that allow it to run with ease over +the deepest and softest snow. It wears a coat that changes colour with +the changing seasons: brown in summer and white in winter. Its food is +derived principally from the bark of the poplar, the willow, and the +birch. In winter time rabbits are found to be fattest when the moon is +full, and that is accounted for by the fact that they feed at night, +and feed most when the moon is giving light. Besides, on stormy +nights, especially between moons, they remain more under cover and feel +less inclined to venture out even to secure their needed food. In all +the north woods there is no animal that is of more use to man, beast, +or bird, than the rabbit, nor is there any animal that is so friendly +to all alike; yet no other creature of the wilderness is so preyed upon +as the rabbit. But in winter its safety lies not so much in the great +speed it possesses as in its snowshoe feet and in its skill in dodging. +Rabbits mate in March and April, the usual litter of three or four +being born about a month later. The nest is usually on the ground in +some sheltered place under brushwood that forms a good protection, and +the nest is lined with leaves, grass, or their own cast-off fur. +</P> + +<P> +A rabbit snare is made of fine babiche, sinew, cord, or wire, and the +loop is hung over a rabbit runway just high enough to catch it round +the neck. In its struggles it sets off the spring or tossing-pole, +thus usually ending its sufferings. When thus caught the flesh is +tender and sweet; but when caught by a leg the flesh is flabby and +tasteless, the reason being that when caught by the neck the rabbit is +killed almost instantly; but when snared by a leg it hangs struggling +in pain for hours before it finally bleeds at the nose and dies, or is +frozen to death. When the latter happens, however, the rabbit is +usually thrown to a dog or used for trap bait. The reason Oo-koo-hoo +set the rabbit snares was not so much for present needs as to provide +meals for the hunter while on his future rounds; also to keep on hand a +goodly supply of trap bait. +</P> + +<P> +Expert hunters, when they have time, prefer to hunt rabbits by calling +them. In the rutting season they imitate the love-call of the female, +and in other seasons they mimic the cries of the young; in either case, +the unsuspecting animals come loping from all directions, and the +hunter bowls them over with fine shot. Calling takes much practice, +but when the hunter has become an adept, it is the easiest and the +quickest way of catching them. +</P> + +<P> +In relation to setting snares for rabbits, Mrs. Wm. Cornwallis King, +the wife of a well-known Hudson's Bay Company's chief trader, once had +an unusual experience. She had set for rabbits a number of snares made +of piano wire, and when visiting them one morning she was astonished +and delighted, too, to find caught in one of her snares a beautiful +silver fox; stranger still, the fox was caught by its tongue. As +usual, after investigation, the snow told the whole story in a graphic +way. It showed that the fox had been pursuing a rabbit, both going on +the full run, and the latter always dodging in the effort to escape +from its enemy. Finally, the rabbit had bolted past the snare, and the +panting fox, with its tongue hanging out, following close behind, +accidentally had touched its wet tongue against the wire, and the frost +of many degrees below zero had instantly frozen it there. Then the +fox, struggling to get free, had set off the snare, which closing on +its tongue had hauled it into the air, where it had hung with just the +tip of its tail and its hind toes resting on the snow. When Mrs. King +found it, it was dead. +</P> + +<P> +That evening, when the fire sank low and we turned in, a pack of timber +wolves for fully an hour sang us a most interesting lullaby; such a +one, indeed, that it made the goose-flesh run up and down our backs—or +rather my back—just as really fine music always does; and to tell the +truth, I enjoyed it more than many a human concert I have heard. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +HUNTING THE LYNX +</H3> + +<P> +It was cool next morning and cloudy and threatening snow. Five rabbits +had been caught during the night, and after breakfast we turned to +setting lynx snares. The steel trap is set for the lynx much in the +same way as it is for the fox; but for the lynx, a snare is preferable. +It is set with or without a tossing-pole, at the entrance of a +brush-lodge, the base of which is about five feet wide. The bait used +is made by rubbing beaver castorum on a bit of rabbit skin placed in a +split stick set vertically in the centre of the lodge. A surer way, +however, is to also set a steel trap in front of the lodge door, so +that if the lynx does not enter, he may be caught while looking in. +The Indians often hunt them with dogs, for, when pursued, the lynx soon +takes to a tree and then is easily shot. But the most proficient +hunters like to hunt them by calling. They imitate its screech and +also its whistle, for the lynx whistles somewhat like a jack-rabbit, +though the sound is coarser and louder. Some Indians are very +successful in this mode of hunting. +</P> + +<P> +Besides being able to whistle, the lynx far surpasses the domestic cat +in the range and volume of his evening song; and during the rutting +season, at sunrise and sunset, he has a peculiar habit of beating or +drumming with his forepaws on the hard snow or earth. No doubt it is a +form of challenge, used much in the same way as the drumming of +cock-grouse; martens and rabbits do the same. The lynx is a wonderful +swimmer and is dangerous to tackle in the water, for he can turn with +remarkable agility, and board a canoe in a moment. Of all northern +animals he is perhaps the most silent walker, for in the night a band +of five or six lynxes may pass close beside one's tent and never be +heard, though a single rabbit, passing at the same distance, may make +enough noise to awaken a sound sleeper. Though he often behaves like a +coward, hunters approach him with care when he is caught in a steel +trap, as he can make a great spring and when he chooses, can fight +desperately. While in summer he is a poor runner, in winter he is +greatly aided by his big feet, which act as snowshoes and help him over +the soft snow and the deep drifts. Few animals succeed in killing him, +for what with his unusual speed in water and the fact that he can climb +a tree with almost the ease of a monkey, his chances of escape are +always good. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-100"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-100.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-100.jpg" ALT="The lynx is a wonderful swimmer and is dangerous to tackle in the water" BORDER="2" WIDTH="260" HEIGHT="407"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: The lynx is a wonderful swimmer and is dangerous to +tackle in the water, for he can turn with remarkable agility, and board +a canoe in a moment. Of all northern animals he is perhaps the most +silent walker. Though he often behaves like a coward, hunters approach +him with care when he is caught in a steel trap, as he can make a great +spring and when he chooses, can … See Chapter III.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +Lynxes mate in March, the young being born about three months later, +the litter consisting of from one to five. The father assists in the +support of the kittens, which are much like those of the domestic cat. +The lynx's coat is gray mottled with brown, but in winter it turns a +lighter colour; in weight he runs from thirty-five to forty-five +pounds. His principal food is derived from rabbits and any other +animals he can kill, from beaver down, as well as grouse, ptarmigan, +and other birds and fowl; occasionally he will tackle the young of +deer, but he never dares to molest man. When his catch is more than +sufficient for his present need, he caches the remainder in snow or +earth for future use. He is as cleanly as a house cat, and his flesh +when cooked resembles a cross between rabbit and veal. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +MARTEN TRAPPING +</H3> + +<P> +After setting a number of snares for lynxes we resumed our march, and +on rounding the end of a little lake, saw two fresh moose-tracks. +Following them up, we finally came to a park-like region, where was +very little underbrush, and where most of the trees were pine and +spruce—an ideal spot for marten. So Oo-koo-hoo, forgetting all about +his moose-tracks, made ready to set some marten traps. +</P> + +<P> +For one marten an Indian catches in a steel trap he catches a dozen in +wooden deadfalls; but with the white trapper it is different—he relies +chiefly on the steel traps. Steel traps are set either in the open or +in the tracks of the marten in exactly the same way as for foxes, and +either with or without tossing-poles. The largest and best deadfalls +used by the Indians are those they set for bears. The city-dwelling +author, or illustrator, who has not lived in the wilderness, would +never think of depicting an Indian trapper with a big hand-auger +hanging from his belt, perhaps no more than he would depict a pirate +armed with a big Bible; yet, nevertheless, it is a fact that the Indian +trapper nowadays carries an auger much as the old buccaneer carried his +cutlass—thrust through his belt. Somehow or other, I never could +associate Oo-koo-hoo's big wooden-handled auger with his gun and +powder-horn, and all the while I was curious as to what use he was +going to make of it. Now I was to have my curiosity satisfied. +</P> + +<P> +First he selected an evergreen tree about a foot in diameter—this time +it was a pine—and with his axe cut a horizontal notch one to two +inches deep; then he blazed the tree six or eight inches down to the +notch, in order to form a smooth, flat surface; then he took his big +auger and bored down into the tree, at an incline of about twenty +degrees, a hole of two inches' diameter and nine inches deep. Allowing +at that spot for two feet of snow, he had bored the hole about thirty +inches above ground. Then taking two inch-and-a-quarter, thin, +sharp-pointed nails he drove them obliquely into the tree just above +the hole, so that about three quarters of each protruded into the hole. +He did the same with two other nails below the hole, but this time +drove them upward until they, too, protruded into the hole. Both sets +of nails were driven in about an inch and a quarter apart. The bait +used was a duck's head placed at the bottom of the hole. The idea was +that when the marten scented the bait, he would crawl into the hole to +secure it; but when he tried to withdraw, he would find himself +entrapped by the four sharp-pointed nails that, though they allowed him +to slip in, now prevented him from backing out as they ran into his +flesh, and held him until the hunter, placing two fingers of each hand +over the four nail-points, seizing with his teeth the animal's tail, +and throwing back his head, would draw his victim out. But such work +is rather risky, as the hunter may be bitten before he has a chance to +kill the marten. +</P> + +<P> +Though it is a very recent mode of trapping—only about thirty-five +years old—it is now considered the best of all ways for taking marten, +as the traps not only remain set all winter, but they last for years. +Later I learned from a chief factor that it was invented by a Saulteaux +Indian named Ke-now-keoose, who was at one time employed as a servant +of the Hudson's Bay Company, where he learned the use of carpenter's +tools—later, when he left the service, he hunted and trapped along the +Athabasca, the Slave, and the Mackenzie rivers. Sometimes twenty-five +to thirty such traps are set by a hunter in a single day. Mink and +ermine are often caught in them, and on one occasion even a wolverine +was taken. The wolverine, having scented the bait, followed it up, and +while endeavouring to secure the dainty duck's head, thrust his forepaw +into the hole and was thus taken prisoner. +</P> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo took pains to teach the boys everything in relation to +trapping, and as soon as he was sure they had mastered the details of +setting such traps, he went ahead with his axe to blaze the right +trees, while the boys followed with the auger, and in the work of +boring the holes and driving the nails took turn and turn about. But +after all, the old-fashioned deadfall is more humane than any other way +of trapping, as it often ends the animal's suffering at once by killing +it outright, instead of holding it a prisoner till it starves or is +frozen to death, before the hunter arrives on his usual weekly round of +that particular trapping path. +</P> + +<P> +Martens mate in February or March, the young being born about three +months later, either in a hole in the ground or in a hollow tree; the +nest being lined with moss, grass, or leaves, and the litter numbering +usually from two to four. The marten is a wonderfully energetic little +animal, even more tireless than the squirrel and as great a climber. +It is an expert hunter and its food includes birds, fish, chipmunks, +birds' eggs, mice, fruit, and rabbits; and it stores its surplus food +by burying it. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +MINK ON THE FUR TRAIL +</H3> + +<P> +By the time Oo-koo-hoo and his grandsons had set twelve or fifteen +traps it was nearing noon, so we had lunch before starting off in +search of another rich game region. While on our way that afternoon +the old hunter again discovered signs of wolverines and it worried him, +for it meant not only the destruction of many of his traps, but also +the ruining of the pelts of some of the animals he might catch. +Continuing, we soon entered an ideal valley for mink, where two +turbulent little crystal streams roared at one another as they sprang +together among the rocks and then fell down into dark, eddying pools +where, no doubt, trout leaped after flies in due season. +</P> + +<P> +The mink is a small animal, about two feet long, including his tail. +In colour he is of a dark, rich brown. Though he is not a swift runner +and is rather a poor climber, he is an excellent swimmer and is a +desperate fighter of great strength. Minks mate in February and March; +the female burrowing in a bank, a rocky crevice, or beneath a log or a +stump, or perhaps in a hollow tree; the nest is lined with moss, +feathers, or grass, and the young are born about forty days after the +mating season. The minks' food may be flesh, fish, or fowl and, if +overstocked, it is stored for future use. +</P> + +<P> +On land, the mink is caught exactly as the fox, the fisher, or the +marten is caught, except, of course, that there is a difference in the +size of the traps. In water, the steel trap is set just below the +surface and rests on the muddy or sandy bottom, where it is half +covered with soil as it lies in readiness close to the bank where the +mink is in the habit of passing in and out of the stream. Mixed bait +is placed on the branches of the near-by bushes. In order, however, to +better his chances of catching the mink, the hunter may build a +deadfall near the trap, where the animal is in the habit of entering +the bush. Then extra bait of rancid fish or duck is used. This mode +of water-trapping applies, also, to muskrat, otter, and beaver. The +mink, however, is a stupid creature, and it does not require great +skill to trap him; but the hunter, nevertheless, must take care when +removing him from the trap, for the little brute has the heart of a +lion and will tackle anything, regardless of size. +</P> + +<P> +We camped that night on the hillside overlooking "Mink Creek" as +Oo-koo-hoo called it, and next morning we again set out on our circular +way, for on leaving our lodges, we first headed almost due west for +about three miles, then we turned south for two more, and gradually +working round, we were soon facing east; that course we followed for a +day, then on the morrow we worked round toward the north, and finally +to the west again, as we neared home. Thus the trapping path was laid +in an elliptic form, somewhat suggesting the letter C, with the home +camp between the two ends of the letter. Many times during the winter +circumstances proved the wisdom of Oo-koo-hoo's plan, especially when +the sled became over-loaded with game, and a short cut to camp became +desirable. Though no part of his fur path lay more than five miles +from the lodges, yet to make the full circuit on showshoes, to examine +the traps, and to set some of them, it required a long day, as the path +must have covered in a zig-zagging way more than twenty miles. Later +on he and Amik laid out two more such trapping paths: one to the north +and the other to the east of Bear Lake. The one to the northward was +to be especially for bears and wolves as it was a good region for both +those animals. At supper time a snow flurry overtook us and whitened +the forest. As we sat around the fire that evening, the last evening +of our trip, Oo-koo-hoo again began worrying about the presence of +wolverines, recalling many of his experiences with those destructive +animals. But none of his stories equalled the following, told once by +Chief Factor Thompson. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +MEGUIR AND THE WOLVERINE +</H3> + +<P> +It happened years ago when an old Dog-rib Indian, called Meguir, was +living and hunting in the vicinity of Fort Rae on Great Slave Lake. +The Dog-rib and his family of five had been hunting Barren Ground +Caribou, and after killing, skinning, and cutting up a number of deer, +had built a stage upon which they placed the venison. Moving on and +encountering another herd of caribou, they killed again, and cutting up +the game, stored it this time in a log cache. Again setting out on the +hunt—for they were laying in their supply of deer meat for the +winter—they again met with success; but as it was in a district devoid +of trees, they simply covered the meat with brush; and while Meguir and +his wife set off to haul the first lot of meat to camp, the three +grandchildren set to work to haul in the last. On continuing their +work the next day the children brought in word that a wolverine, or +carcajou, had visited the log cache; so Meguir set off at once to +investigate the story. +</P> + +<P> +When he arrived, he found the cache torn asunder, and the meat gone. +Wolverine tracks were plentiful and mottled the snow in many +directions, but on circling, Meguir found a trail that led away, and on +following it up, he came upon a quarter of deer. He circled again, +trailed another track, found more meat, and after a few hours' work he +had recovered most of the venison; but on smelling it, he found that +the wolverine, in its usual loathsome way, had defiled the meat. Then, +on going to his stage, Meguir found that it, too, had been visited by +the wolverine, as the stage had been torn down and the meat defiled. +Indignant at the outrage, the old Dog-rib determined to hunt the +carcajou and destroy it. But before doing so, he made sure that all +his deer meat was hauled to camp and safely stored upon the stages +beside his lodge. That night, however, his old wife woke up with a +start and hearing the dogs growling, looked out, and discovered a +strange animal scrambling down from one of the stages. At once she +screamed to her old man to get his gun as fast as The Master of Life +would let him, as the wolverine was robbing them again. +</P> + +<P> +Half-awake, and that half all excitement, the old man rushed out into +the snow with his muzzle-loading flintlock and let drive. Instantly +one of his dogs fell over. Roaring with rage, the old Indian re-loaded +with all speed, and catching another glimpse of the wolverine in the +faint light of the Aurora Borealis, let drive again; but as ill-luck +would have it, the gun went off just as another of his dogs made a +gallant charge, and once more a dog fell dead—and the wolverine got +away! +</P> + +<P> +Nothing would now do but that the old man must seek his revenge at the +earliest possible moment, so when dawn broke he was already following +the trail of the malicious raider. All day he trailed it through the +snow, and just before dusk the tracks told him that he was very near +his quarry; but rather than run the risk of firing in a poor light, he +decided not to despatch the brute until daylight came. +</P> + +<P> +According to the northern custom, when he camped that night, he stood +his gun and snowshoes in the snow far enough away to prevent their +being affected by the heat of the fire. In the morning his snowshoes +were gone. Tracks, however, showed that the wolverine had taken them. +Again the old man trailed the thief; but without snowshoes, the going +was extra hard, and it was afternoon before he stumbled upon one of his +snowshoes lying in the snow, and quite near his former camp, as the +"Great Mischief Maker" had simply made a big circuit and come back +again. But of what use was one snowshoe? So the old hunter continued +his search, and late that day found the other—damaged beyond repair. +</P> + +<P> +That night, filled with rage and despondency, he returned to his old +camp, and as usual placed his gun upright in the snow away from the +heat of the fire. In the morning it was gone. New tracks marked the +snow and showed where the carcajou had dragged it away. Several hours +later the old man found it with its case torn to ribbons, the butt +gnawed, and the trigger broken. +</P> + +<P> +Tired, hungry, dejected, and enraged, old Meguir sought his last +night's camp to make a fire and to rest awhile; but when he got there +he found he had lost his fire bag containing his flint and steel—his +wherewithal for making fire. Again he went in search, but +fresh-falling snow had so obliterated the trail and so hindered his +progress, that it was late before he recovered his treasure, and +regained his dead fireplace. Yet still the wolverine was at large. +</P> + +<P> +But instead of thinking of wreaking his rage upon the wolverine, the +poor old Indian was so completely intimidated by the wily brute, so +discouraged and so despondent, that he imagined that the whole +transaction was the work of some evil spirit. As a result, he not only +gave up hunting the wolverine, but he gave up hunting altogether, and +he and his family would have starved had not friends come to their +rescue and rendered them assistance until his grandsons were old enough +to take charge. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +PREPARING FOR WINTER +</H3> + +<P> +After our return to the home-camp we experienced several weeks of +perfect Indian summer, and its passing was marked by one of the most +beautiful natural phenomena I have ever seen. It happened when the +deciduous trees were at their height of autumnal glory, and when—as +though to add still more to the wonderful scene—three inches of +clinging snow having fallen during the night, glittered under the +brilliant morning sun. Truly it was a glory to behold—a perfect +panorama of rioting greens, yellows, browns, blues, reds, grays, +crimsons, purples, in fact, every colour which an artist's palette +could carry; and through it all was ever woven a mass of lace-like +brilliant white that dazzled the eyes of the beholder. Only once in +fifty years have I beheld a scene so enchanting. +</P> + +<P> +Next day, however, a strong wind blew wild-looking leaden clouds over +the forest, and Autumn, taking fright, threw aside her gorgeous +rustling mantle and fled away; while the loons on the lake fairly +shrieked with laughter. +</P> + +<P> +Meanwhile, the work in preparation for the coming of winter had made +good progress. Already the women and children had laid out their own +little trapping paths—principally for ermine, rabbits, partridges, +muskrats, and skunks, the game found nearest camp; and many another +thing had the women attended to. Though they still possessed the +sticking-plaster and the painkiller supplied by the trader, they +refused to rely on the white man's trivial cure-alls, as they could +gather better remedies from their own woods. Their chief reason for +buying "painkiller" was that they, like other Indians, relished it as a +cocktail on festival occasions; and many a time have I seen a group of +Indians—like civilized society people—topping off cocktails (of +painkiller) before sitting down to dinner. +</P> + +<P> +In case of illness, however, the Indians resort much to bleeding, and +this is the mode of operation: a sharp flint is fastened to the split +end of a stick, a U-shaped piece of wood is laid over the intended +spot, and the thickness of the wood determines the depth of the +incision. The flint end of the stick is raised while the other end is +held down in such a way as to bend the stick; on releasing the end +containing the flint, the stick strikes downward and drives the flint +into the flesh to the required depth and no more. The bowl of a pipe +is then applied to the cut, and the blood is drawn off through the +stem. Young birch roots boiled in a second water make a tea which they +sweeten with sugar and use as a laxative. Yellow water-lily roots are +boiled until a black sediment forms—somewhat similar to iodine in +appearance—and with a feather dipped in this liquid wounds are painted +in order to consume proud flesh and to prevent mortification. The +upper tips—about four inches long—of juniper trees having been +boiled, and the outer bark removed, the inner bark is scraped off and +mashed up for poultices. The liquor in which the juniper has been +boiled is employed for washing wounds, as it causes the rapid formation +of a healing cicatrix. To cure colic, the dried root of the "rat root" +is chewed, and the juice swallowed. +</P> + +<P> +Among other work that was well under way was the making of the +moccasins, known as the "mitten moccasin"—by far the best for +snowshoeing, as the seam runs round only the outer side of the foot and +leaves no puckering above the toes to cause blistering. True, the +mitten moccasin is not of the Ojibway style, but Mrs. Oo-koo-hoo had +learned to make it when she and her husband formerly sojourned among +the Wood-Crees on the upper Athabasca. +</P> + +<P> +Supplying the family with socks was a very easy affair, as these +articles were simply rectangular shapes, 12 x 18 inches (for adults) +cut from duffle—a woollen material resembling an extra closely woven +H.B.C. blanket—and worn wrapped about the foot. Such socks have an +advantage over the ordinary kind as they are more easily dried, and +they wear much longer, as the sock can be shifted about every time the +wearer puts it on, thus warding off the evil day when holes appear. +</P> + +<P> +Amik, during the summer, had made a number of snowshoe frames, and now +the women were lacing them. They used fine caribou thongs, especially +fine for the heel and toe. I have seen snowshoes that white men have +strung with cord; but cord is of little use, for cord, or rope, shrinks +when wet and stretches when dry, whereas deerskin stretches when wet +and shrinks when drying. Of all deerskin, however, that of caribou +stretches less when wet than any other; besides, it is much stronger +and that is why it makes the best mesh for snowshoes. In lacing a +shoe, a wooden needle is used, but the eye, instead of being at one +end, is in the centre. Amik had also started work on several hunting +sleds of the toboggan type—the only kind used by the natives of the +Great Northern Forest. They are made of birch wood and not of birch +bark, as a noted American author asserted in one of his books on +northern life. +</P> + +<P> +A hunting sled is made of two thin boards, split from a birch log by +using wooden wedges, and the boards are shaved flat and smooth, first +with the aid of a very sharp axe and then with a crooked knife. A +hunting sled is ten to twelve inches wide, and commonly eight feet +long. The widest part of the sled is at the first cross-bar, then it +tapers both ways, an inch less at the tail, and four or five inches +less at the end of its gracefully curved prow. That is done to prevent +jamming among trees. The two boards are fastened to four cross-bars +with deerskin thongs, never with pegs or nails, and the ground-lashing +is made fast to the cross-bars. A wrapper of deerskin is provided in +which to lash the load. The lashing thong is eighteen to twenty feet +in length. Dog-sleds are made much longer, and up to about sixteen +inches in width, and are provided with an extra line that trails out +behind, by which the driver holds back the sled when going down hill, +in order to prevent it from over-running the dogs. A hunting-sled, +however, is usually hauled by man by means of a looped strap, or +tump-line, with a broad centre which goes over the hunter's shoulders +or head, and has its two ends fastened to the first cross-bar below the +prow. +</P> + +<P> +During the next few days Oo-koo-hoo and Amik had also finished setting +their traps, snares, and deadfalls for all the furred creatures of the +woods, including wolves and bears. Already the camp had taken on a +business-like air, for the big stretching frames for the skins of +moose, bear, and caribou had been erected near the lodges; and as the +hunters had secured both moose and caribou, the frames were already in +use. Trapping had begun in earnest, and though fairly successful—a +number of fine skins having been already taken—the hunters were still +worried over the wolverines. On one path alone they had found nothing +but a fox's foot, and the tails of four martens; besides, several of +their traps were missing. In another place, where they had dressed a +caribou killed by Oo-koo-hoo, and had left the meat overnight for the +women and boys to haul in next day, wolverines had found it and defiled +it in their usual way. +</P> + +<P> +The women, too, had had their troubles as owls had visited their +snares, and robbed them of many a pelt. Worse in some respects than +the wolverine is the owl, for while the wolverine leaves a track that +one can trail, and either find what is left of the game, or overtake +and punish the marauder, the owl leaves no trail at all, and though he +frequently eats only the brain or eyes of the game, he has a habit of +carrying the game away and dropping it in the distant woods where it is +seldom found. So the women took to setting steel traps on the ends of +upright poles upon which they judged the owls would alight, as these +birds are much given to resting upon the tips of "ram-pikes," and in +that way they had caught several. +</P> + +<P> +One evening early in November, after a hard day's travel through a big +storm of wet, clinging snow, we sat by the fire in Oo-koo-hoo's lodge, +and happily commented on the fact that we had got everything in good +shape for the coming of winter. Next morning, when we went outside, we +found that everything was covered with a heavy blanket of clinging +snow, and the streams and the lake beginning to freeze over. We found, +also, to our amazement that a big bull-moose had been standing on the +bank of Muskrat Creek and watching the smoke rising from our lodges as +the fires were lighted at sunrise—just as I have shown in my painting. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-132"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-132.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-132.jpg" ALT="Next morning we found that everything was covered with a heavy blanket of snow" BORDER="2" WIDTH="407" HEIGHT="260"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: Next morning we found that everything was covered with a +heavy blanket of clinging snow, and the streams and the lake beginning +to freeze over. We found, also to our amazement that a big bull-moose +had been standing on the bank of Muskrat Creek and watching the smoke +rising from our lodges as the fires were lighted at sunrise. After a +hurried breakfast, we set out in pursuit of the moose, which we … +See Chapter III.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +After a hurried breakfast, we three men set out in pursuit of the moose +which we overtook within a mile, and then there was meat to haul on +sleds to our camp. That day the temperature fell rapidly, and by night +the little streams were strongly frozen, and around the lake the ice +stretched far out from the shore. So we gathered up the canoes and +stored them for the winter upside down upon stages made for the +purpose; and that night before we turned in we saw, for the first time +that season, <I>Akwutinoowe</I>—"The Freezing Moon." +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap04"></A> +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +IV +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OO-KOO-HOO PLAYS THE GAME +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +TRAILING THE BEAR +</H3> + +<P> +"My son, a good hunter is never long in doubt; for when he discovers a +bear track and follows it for a few hundred paces, he knows whether the +track was made by day or by night, whether the bear was large or small, +old or young, male or female; whether its coat was in condition or not; +whether the beast was merely wandering or travelling with a purpose in +view; whether it was frightened or undisturbed; whether going fast or +slow; and whether seeking friends or food. Also, the hunter knows +which way the wind was blowing when the track was made, he knows +whether the bear felt tired or active, and, furthermore, whether or not +it wanted to go to bed." +</P> + +<P> +I laughed aloud. +</P> + +<P> +Instantly the old man's kindly face was clouded with a frown and he +exclaimed: +</P> + +<P> +"My son … that was the laugh of a <I>monias</I> (greenhorn)", and +glaring at me, he added: "At first, I thought better of you, but now I +am sure that all white men are fools!" +</P> + +<P> +Realizing my mistake, I sobered, and suggested that if he would explain +I would have a chance to learn the ways of a great hunter. +</P> + +<P> +"My son, it is a simple matter to read a track—that is, when one has +learned the game. For then one has but to look, remember, and reason, +and then the whole story unfolds before your eyes; just as when you +open and read what you white men call a book. And some day, my son, if +you try hard to learn, you, too, may be able to read the tales of the +Strong Woods Country. Now listen to your grandfather and he will +explain: under ordinary conditions a deep, clear track implies action; +a faint, shallow one, inaction; the length of the stride indicates the +speed; if, when travelling slow, hair is found upon the underwood, the +animal passed at night, for in daylight a bear is as careful as a lynx +to avoid striking things; if the bear is young or middle aged, the claw +marks are sharp and clean cut; if it is old, they are blunt and +blurred. The tracks of the male, though larger, are not so round as +those of the female, and the male's toes are not only longer and spread +farther apart, but the underside of his foot is not so hairy as that of +his mate. Then, too, as you know, there are other signs by which a +tracker tells the sex of his quarry. Now if the bear was travelling +with a definite purpose in mind, he would travel straight, or as nearly +straight as he could through the woods, and in order to save time, he +might even occasionally climb a tree to spy out the lay of the land—as +he frequently does. Then, again, if he were feeding, the ground and +growth beside his trail would show it; if suddenly startled, he would +leave the familiar sign that all large animals usually leave when +frightened; and, moreover, it would be left within fifty paces of the +place where he took fright. Furthermore, if he were tired and wanted +to rest, he would begin circling down wind, so that he could come about +close to his back trail, and then lie down, facing down wind, in such a +position that he could see anything he could not scent, and scent +anything he could not see. Thus if an enemy approached, his eyes would +guard his front while his scent would guard his rear. And now, my son, +as a bear usually travels up wind, even a <I>monias</I> of a white man could +surmise which way the wind was blowing when the track was made. And +always remember, my son, that only fools laugh at common sense. But +don't get discouraged, keep on trying hard to learn, and then perhaps +some day, if you live long enough, you may become almost as wise as an +ordinary Indian." +</P> + +<P> +The perfect season for hunting the black bear, and in fact all other +fur-bearing animals, is between the coming of the snow in late autumn +and the going of the snow in early spring, for during that intervening +season the coat is in its prime; but as the bear spends much of the +winter in hibernation, the hunter must make the best of his two short +opportunities; that is, unless he already knows where the bear will +"den up," and is counting on killing him in his <I>o-wazhe</I>—or as the +white hunters and traders call it "wash"—his den. His wash may +consist of a hollow tree or a hollow log, a cave, or any suitable +shelter formed by an uprooted tree. +</P> + +<P> +The finest wash I ever saw was in the woods of Quebec, where, many +years ago, three birch saplings had taken root in a huge, hollow pine +stump, and where, as time passed, the stump, gradually decaying, had +allowed the roots of the fast-growing birches to penetrate through the +cracks in the stump to the ground. The roots eventually formed the +rafters of a moss- and rotten-wood chinked, water-tight roof to the +little cavern in which the old pine stump had once stood and where two +winters ago slept a bear. There was but a single entrance between two +of the now massive birch roots, and it must have proved a tight squeeze +when its tenant last entered. The den was shown to me by a hunter who +the spring before had happened that way. While pausing to listen to +some distant sound, he had heard a stranger one within ten feet of +where he stood. He had heard deep breathing and turning to look down +at the roots of the birches, he had discovered a full-grown black bear +lying there with its head protruding out of the den. The head was +turned toward him and the eyes were fixed upon him with a friendly +expression. Without moving a single step the hunter raised his rifle +and fired, instantly killing the bear that lay motionless scarcely +beyond the muzzle of his gun. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE TRUTH ABOUT BEARS +</H3> + +<P> +The black bear's coat is all of a glossy black, save just the muzzle, +which is light brown. In weight the black bear runs from two hundred +to five hundred pounds. Though he is found throughout the Great +Northern Forest, he is a comparative stay-at-home, for he seldom roams, +even in summer time, more than ten miles from his den, where, if +undisturbed, he goes into the same winter quarters, year after year. +Consequently, his paths are often clearly defined and well-beaten, for +he has the habit of treading repeatedly in his old tracks, and +occasionally he blazes his trail by clawing and biting, as high as he +can reach, a neighbouring tree. There, too, he frequently leaves other +signs—as a dog does at a post. Dog-like, also, other bears that +happen along manifest pleasure or rage according to whether the sign +has been left by friend or foe. The mating season is in June, though +the female rarely bears young except every second year. The young are +born in January while the mother is hibernating; and the cubs, usually +two in number, are at birth very small, weighing only about ten ounces. +The she-bear makes a good mother, for though she shows great affection +for her babies, she nevertheless reprimands them, and cuffs them as +well, whenever they misbehave or fail to comply with her wishes. The +cubs are easily tamed, and being natural little romps, they soon become +proficient wrestlers and boxers, and in latter years, show so much +agility in the manly art that they strike and parry with amazing power, +speed, and skill. When hurt, however, the cubs whimper and cry just +like children, and if the little tots are badly wounded, the distress +of the mother is pitiful to see, for she moans and sheds tears just as +any tender-hearted human mother would. Bear-cubs are droll little +mischiefs. Not only do they, when tamed, frequently get into trouble +through the pranks they play, but they like to imitate at any risk to +themselves the doings of others. As the following example shows: +</P> + +<P> +Years ago, near Fort Pelly, on the Assiniboine River, an old Indian +killed a she-bear that was followed by two cubs. Though he skinned and +cut up the carcass of the mother, he did not touch the whimpering +babes, and on going to camp, he sent his wife out with a horse to bring +in the meat. When the Indian woman arrived at the spot, she found the +two cubs cuddled up against the dressed meat of their mother, and +crying as if their poor hearts would break. Their affectionate +behaviour so touched the motherly heart of the old woman that, after +loading the meat aboard the <I>travois</I>—a framework of poles stretched +out behind the horse—she picked up the sobbing children and, wrapping +them in a blanket to keep them from falling off the <I>travois</I>, bestrode +her horse, and brought them whimpering into camp. +</P> + +<P> +For some time she kept them tethered beside her lodge where she took +good care of them, but when they grew larger and seemed well behaved, +she released them and allowed them to run and play with the dogs around +camp. In the fall it was her habit to take a hand-net and go down to +the river to fish. Standing upon a rock and every once in a while +casting in her net, she would land a fish on the bank. For several +days the cubs watched her with interest, and then one day, it seems, +they decided they ought to try and help their foster-mother; so wading +in on their hind legs till the water covered their little round +tummies, they would stand perfectly still until a fish would swim near. +Then they would make a violent lunge for it, and striking +lightning-like blows with their paws, they, too, would land a fish upon +the bank. Over and over they repeated the manoeuvre, with evident +excitement and pleasure. At last, every time the old woman picked up +her net to go fishing, these two went along and helped her with her +work. So fond of the sport did they become that, presently, they +didn't even wait for her to accompany them, but scurried down to the +river by themselves and would often have a day's fishing caught and +ready for her before she had put in her appearance. +</P> + +<P> +But a few months later, when the cubs had grown still larger and +stronger, they became so boisterous and mischievous that they not only +handled the dogs too roughly, but when the old Indian and his wife left +camp at any time, they went on the rampage: chasing the dogs about, +ransacking the larder, turning the camp topsy-turvy, and scattering +everything in confusion. So the old couple decided that it was now +high time to put their skins upon the skin-stretcher in readiness to +sell to the fur-trader. +</P> + +<P> +The black bear is a good swimmer and an excellent tree climber, and the +speed with which he can rush up a hillside is surprising. His diet is +a varied one, for he is always ready to eat vegetables, roots, berries, +insects, nuts, fish, eggs, meat, fruit, and of course sugar or honey; +furthermore, he is a killer of small game—when he is extra-hungry. +The black bear has been given so bad a name by uninformed writers and +dishonest story-tellers that most people dread to meet him in the +woods; whereas, in truth he is usually more frightened at meeting human +beings than they are of meeting him—for man is always his greatest and +most dangerous enemy. Though I have seen many bears in the +bush—seventeen on one trip—they never caused me any anxiety, and at +once took flight. But on one of two rare occasions they did not run, +perhaps because they were three in number and all full-grown. +</P> + +<P> +It happened up on the borderline of Alaska. I was walking alone +through the mountains on my way to Stewart, and wishing to cross the +Marmot River, I took advantage of a great, permanent snowslide that had +been annually added to by avalanches from the snow-capped glaciers. +The snowslide not only completely blocked the cañon, but on either side +it reached many hundreds of feet up the almost perpendicular mountains, +yet in the middle, where it bridged the river, it was no more than two +hundred feet high, though it was about two thousand feet in width. +Year in and year out that great snow-bridge spanned the little river, +and now when I wanted to make use of it, I had no sooner started over +than I discovered three bears with the same intention. They, too, had +just come out of the woods, and were only forty paces from me—as I +afterward measured. We were all going in the same direction, and +though we were exactly opposite one another and all walking in a +parallel line, no one ran, and for two thousand feet or more, without +stick or stone between us, we had a good opportunity to study each +other. As usual, I was armed—as I always take care to be—with a +penknife and a pocket handkerchief. +</P> + +<P> +Occasionally one reads in the daily press shocking stories of the +ferocity of bears. What a pity that the truth of these stories cannot +always be run to earth! Billy Le Heup, a prospector and guide of +northern Ontario, once having occasion to call for his mail in a little +backwoods settlement, opened a newspaper and was shocked to learn that +a most harrowing affliction had befallen an old friend of his, by +name—But I'm sorry I have forgotten it, so let us call him Jones. The +paper reported that while several of Jones's children were out +berry-picking, a great, black bear had attacked them, and killing the +youngest, a little girl, had devoured her entirely, save only one tiny +fragment; for when the rescue party went in search of the poor little +child they found nothing but her blood-stained right hand. Le Heup was +so overcome with sorrow and so filled with indignation that he then and +there determined to get together a few trapper friends of his and at +once start by canoe for the scene of the tragedy, only a few miles +away; there to condole with the poor father, trail the huge brute and +wreak vengeance upon the child-eating monster. So Bill, with several +of the best bear-hunters in that region, all well armed, set out in +haste for the Jones's clearing. When they arrived, Jones was splitting +wood outside his shack. The sorrowing trappers, with downcast eyes, +moved slowly toward the bereaved father, and Le Heup, appointed +spokesman, offered their condolences on the terrible death of his +favourite child. Jones was completely dumbfounded. When it was +explained to him what a dreadful thing had happened to his child, he +swore he had no idea a bear had ever eaten any one of his children; but +he was willing to put their story to the proof, so as he had a lot of +children, he called them all out of the house to check them over. To +the joyful surprise of the visitors, there among them was little +Eva—supposed to be eaten, and she even retained her right hand. Thus +another newspaper libel upon the poor old black bear—the buffoon of +the forest—was shown to be devoid of truth; yet that story was +published in the Toronto papers, and, no doubt, was copied all over the +United States. +</P> + +<P> +But though the black bear is a shy, playful brute, usually ready for +flight if danger approaches, the tyro should remember that if wounded +or cornered he will readily fight. Furthermore, if one is unlucky +enough to get between a bear cub and its mother, and if the cub should +cry out as though you were giving it pain, the mother will attack you +as readily as any mother would—be she chicken, moose, or woman. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WAYS OF THE BEAVER +</H3> + +<P> +A few days later Oo-koo-hoo and Amik set out to hunt beavers—those +wonderful amphibious animals of the Northland that display more +intelligence, perseverance, prudence, and morality than many a highly +civilized human being. +</P> + +<P> +In appearance the beaver somewhat resembles a greatly magnified +muskrat, save that the beaver's hairless, scaly tail is very broad and +flat. The coat of the beaver is brown, and the darker the colour the +higher the price it brings. An adult beaver may measure from +thirty-five to forty-five inches in length, and weigh anywhere from +thirty to sixty pounds. The beaver's home is usually in the form of an +island house, built in the waters of a small lake or slowly running +stream, to afford protection from prowling enemies, much in the same +way that the old feudal lords surrounded the ramparts of their castles +with broad moats and flooded the intervening space with a deep canal of +water, in order to check the advance of enemy raiders. The surrounding +shores of the beaver's castle are nearly always wooded with poplars, as +it is upon the bark of that tree that the beaver depends most for his +food; though at times, other hardwoods contribute to his feast as well +as water-lily roots and other vegetation. +</P> + +<P> +The beaver's island-like lodge is a dome-shaped structure that rises +from four to seven feet above the water, and measures from ten to +thirty feet in diameter on the water-line. It is composed mostly of +barkless sticks and poles from one to four inches in diameter, although +at times much heavier material is used; and it is tightly chinked with +stones and mud and matted vegetation. Frequently, I have watched the +building of their lodges. A foundation of water-logged poles and +sticks is laid upon the lake or river bottom, next mud and stones are +added, then another lot of branches, thus the structure rises in a +fairly solid mound until its dome-like top reaches the desired height +above the water-line. Then the beavers tunnel their two runways into +the centre of the mass from an underwater level on the outside to an +over-water level on the inside of the mound. Next, by gnawing away the +inside sticks and excavating the inner mass, the inside chamber is +formed, measuring anywhere from four to fourteen feet in width, and a +little over two feet in height, with its walls finished fairly smooth. +Furthermore, the chamber is provided with two floors each of which +covers about half the room. While the lower floor rises from three to +six inches above the water level, the upper floor rises from four to +eight inches above the lower floor. The tunnels open in the lower +floor and it is the lower floor or level that is used as a drying place +and a dining room. The upper level, covered with a mattress of +shredded wood, grass, or moss, forms the living and sleeping half of +the chamber. Though in winter time most of their meals are eaten in +the house, the green, bark-covered sticks being brought into the +chamber through the straightest tunnel, the house is kept quite clean +and free of all rubbish or filth. In fact, beavers are better +housekeepers than some human beings I have known. +</P> + +<P> +A certain amount of ventilation is derived from a few little chinks in +the apex of the roof. During the first freezing nights of late fall +the beavers plaster the above-water dome of their house with mud which +they carry up between their forelegs and chin from the lake bottom, and +placing it upon the roof of their house, spread it about in a thick +coating, not with their tails, but with their forefeet, where it soon +freezes into so solid a mass that it protects the inmates from the +attacks of both the severest winter weather and the most savage of +four-footed enemies. So strong indeed does the roof then become that +even a moose could stand upon it without it giving way. While some +writers doubt that beavers plaster the outside of their house with mud, +I wish to add that I have not only examined their houses before and +after the plastering was done, but on several moonlight nights I have +actually sat within forty feet of them and watched them do it. +</P> + +<P> +The winter supply of food, being mostly poplar bark, is derived from +the branches of green trees which the beavers cut down in the autumn +for that very purpose. While engaged in gnawing down trees the beavers +usually work in pairs—one cutting while the other rests and also acts +as a sentinel to give warning in case an enemy approaches. While +cutting down trees they stand or sit in an upright position upon their +hind legs and are firmly supported by the tripod formed by the +spreading out of their hind feet and tail. They generally choose trees +nearest the water on an inclined bank, and usually leaning toward the +stream; and while they show no particular skill in felling trees in a +certain position, they do display great perseverance, for if it +happens, as it sometimes does, that a tree in its descent is checked +and eventually held up by its neighbours, the beavers will cut the +trunk for the second time, and in some cases even for the third time, +in order to bring it down. +</P> + +<P> +At night I have frequently sat by the hour at a time, with the +brush-screened bow of my canoe within ten feet of a party of beavers, +while they were busily engaged in cutting the branches off a tree that +they had felled into the water the previous evening. They work +quickly, too, for some mornings I have paddled past a big tree lying in +the water, which they had dropped the night before and—on returning +next day—have found all the branches removed, though some of them +would have measured five inches in diameter. But watching beavers work +at night is not only interesting, it is easy to do, and I have +frequently taken both women and children to share in the sport. +Sometimes, right in the heart of the wilderness, I have placed children +within fifteen feet of beavers while they were engaged in cutting up a +tree. +</P> + +<P> +When branches measure from one to three inches in diameter they are +usually cut in lengths of from five to ten feet, and the thicker the +branch the shorter they cut the lengths. If the cutting is done on +land, the butt of the long thinner length is seized by the beaver's +teeth and with the weight resting upon the animal's back, is dragged +along the ground—over a specially cleared road—and eventually +deposited in the water. The shorter lengths, sometimes no longer than +a couple of feet, but measuring perhaps six or eight inches in +diameter, are rolled along the ground by the beaver pushing the log +with the forefeet or shoulder. When the wood is placed in the water, +the beaver propels it to its under-water storage place near its lodge, +where—the wood being green and heavy—it is easily secured from +floating up and away, by placing a little mud over one end or by +interlocking the stick with the rest of the pile. The green wood, +however, soon becomes waterlogged and gives no further trouble. Thus, +when the lake or river is frozen over, the beaver—for it does not +hibernate—may live in comfort all winter long in its weather-proof +lodge with plenty of food stored beneath the ice and just beyond the +watery doorway of its home. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +HUNTING THE BEAVER +</H3> + +<P> +The hunters, arriving at a small lake that lay about three miles to the +northwest of Rear Lake, crossed it, and turning up a winding creek, +followed the little river until they came to a beaver dam which caused +the stream to expand into another little lake that flooded far beyond +its old water-line. In it was to be seen three beaver lodges. +</P> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo said the scene was somewhat altered since he had visited it +four years before, as the dam had been increased both in height and +length, and the pond, increasing, too, had reached out close to many a +tree that formerly stood some distance from the water. It was a +beautiful little mere containing a few spruce-crowned islands, and +surrounded by thickly wooded hills whose bases were well fringed with +poplars, birches, willows, and alders—an ideal home for beaver. Among +the little islands stood three snow-capped beaver lodges. Here and +there wide-spreading, wind-packed carpets of snow covered the ice, +while in between big stretches of clear, glassy ice, acting as +skylights, lit up the beavers' submarine gardens around their +ice-locked homes. +</P> + +<P> +The hunters were accompanied by three of their dogs, and before they +had time to decide where they should first begin work, the dogs began +barking at a point between the west lodge and the bank; so they went +over to investigate. Evidently the dogs had spied a beaver, for now, +though none was in sight, the canines were rushing back and forth in +great excitement over a fairly deep submarine runway or clear +passageway, through the shallow, rush-matted water under the ice. +</P> + +<P> +Chopping a hole through the ice with his axe, Oo-koo-hoo drove down a +couple of crossed poles to block the passageway, and Amik, finding +other runways, did likewise at other places. Several of the +passageways led to the bank, where, Oo-koo-hoo said, they had what is +called "bank lodges"—natural cavities in the river bank to which the +beavers had counted on resorting in case their house was raided. In +other places, where the snow obscured the view, the Indians knocked on +the ice with the backs of their axes, to find and follow the +hollow-sounding ice that told of runways below, that other stakes might +be driven down. The rapping sound, however, instead of driving the +beavers out of their lodge, had a tendency to make them remain at home, +for as Oo-koo-hoo explained, cutting ice and working around their homes +does not always frighten the beavers. +</P> + +<P> +Securing two stouter poles, the hunters now chopped the butts into +wedge-shaped chisels, with which they proposed to break open the +beavers' lodge. Work was begun about a foot above the level of the +snow on the south side, as they explained that the lodge would not only +be thinner on that side, but that the sun would make it slightly +softer, too—and before much headway was made the dogs, all alert, +discovered that several of the beavers had rushed out of their house, +but finding the passageways blocked had returned home. +</P> + +<P> +Now, strange to say, as soon as the side of the house was broken open +and daylight let in, the beavers, becoming curious over the inflowing +light that dazzled their eyes, actually came toward the newly made hole +to investigate. Then Oo-koo-hoo, with the aid of a crooked stick, +suddenly jerked one of the unsuspecting animals out of the hole and +Amik knocked it on the head. Thus they secured four large ones, but +left a number of smaller ones unharmed, as Oo-koo-hoo never made a +practice of taking a whole family. +</P> + +<P> +In that house the portion of the chamber used for sleeping quarters was +covered with a thick mattress of dry "snake-grass," and the whole +interior was remarkably clean. After blocking and patching up the hole +and covering the place with snow, the hunters threw water over it until +it froze into a solid mass, then they removed the stakes from the +runways and left the rest of the beavers in peace. Loading their catch +upon their toboggans, all set out for home. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +BEAVER DAMS AND CANALS +</H3> + +<P> +Resides erecting their remarkably strong houses there are two other +ways in which the beavers display wonderful skill: in the building of +their dams and in the excavating of their canals. Their dams are built +for the purpose of retarding, raising, and storing water, in order—in +summer time—to circumvent their enemies by placing a well-watered moat +between their foe and their castle; also to flood a wider area so that +the far-reaching waters of their pond may lap close to the roots of +many otherwise inaccessible trees and thus enable them to fell and +float them to their lodge; and—in winter time—to raise the water high +enough to secure their pond from freezing solid and imprisoning them in +their lodges where they would starve to death, or if they gnawed their +way to freedom, the intense cold of mid-winter would freeze their +hairless tails and cause their death; furthermore, should they escape +from the weather, they would be at the mercy of all their enemies and +would not long survive. +</P> + +<P> +A dam, in the beginning, is usually erected in a small way, just to +raise and expand the waters of some small creek or even those of a +spring; then, as the years go by, it is constantly added to, to +increase the depth and expansion of the pond, and thus the dam grows +from a small one of a few yards in length to a big one of several +hundred feet—sometimes to even four or five hundred feet in +length—that may bank up the water four or five feet above the stream +just outside the dam, and turn the pond into a great reservoir covering +hundreds of acres of land. +</P> + +<P> +The dam is more often built of branches laid parallel to the current +with their butts pointing up stream, and weighted down with mud and +stones; thus layer after layer is added until the structure rises to +the desired height and strength. Some dams contain hundreds of tons of +material. They are usually built upon a solid bottom, not of +rock—though big, stationary boulders often are included in the +construction for the extra support they furnish. When thus used, +boulders often cause the beavers to divert the line of the dam out of +its usual graceful and scientific curve that well withstands the +pressure from even a large body of water. +</P> + +<P> +The beavers excavate canals—sometimes hundreds of feet in length—to +enable them to reach more easily and float home the wood they have cut +from freshly felled trees lying far beyond the reaches of their pond. +The canals measure from two to three feet in width and a foot to a foot +and a half in depth, and are not only surprisingly clean-cut and +straight but occasionally they are even provided with locks, or rather +little dams, to raise the water from one level to another—generally +about a foot at a time—to offset the disadvantage of the wood lying on +higher and more distant ground than is reached by the waters of the +residential pond. Sometimes their canals are fed by springs, but more +often by the drainage of rainwater. The building of many of their dams +and canals displays remarkable skill and a fine sense of engineering, +together with a spirit of perseverance that is astounding. Is it any +wonder that the Indians say that the beavers were once human beings, +whom, for the punishment of some misconduct The Master of Life +condemned to get down and grovel upon the ground as four-footed animals +for the rest of their days. +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, my son," replied Oo-koo-hoo, when we were discussing beavers, +"they are a very clever and a very wise people, and it would be better +for us if we emulated them more than we do, for as you know, they +believe in not talking but in working and making good use of the brains +The Master of Life has given them, and that is the only way to be +really happy in this world. Besides, he is always true to his wife—a +fine example to men—furthermore, he is a good provider who looks after +his children, and is a decent, clean-living fellow who never goes out +of his way to quarrel with any one, but just minds his own business and +cuts wood." +</P> + +<P> +Could any nation choose a creature more fit for a national emblem? I +believe not. For would any wise man compare a useless, screeching +eagle, or a useless, roaring lion—each a creature of prey—to a +silent, hard-working, and useful beaver who remains true to his wife +all his life, who builds a comfortable home for his children, provides +them well with food and teaches them … not how to kill other +creatures … but how to work, … how to construct strong, +comfortable houses, how to build dams to protect, not only their +children, but their homes, too, how to chop down trees for food, how to +dig canals to float the food home, how to store it for the winter, how +to keep the home clean and in good order, how to mind their own +business and never seek a quarrel, and, at the same time, how to defend +themselves desperately if an enemy attacks them. +</P> + +<P> +For his size, the beaver is powerful, so powerful, indeed, that +Oo-koo-hoo said: "Remember, my son, the beaver is a very strong animal, +he can drag a man after him, and the only way for a hunter to hold +him—if he is caught in a trap—is to lift him off his feet." +</P> + +<P> +Notwithstanding his great strength, however, he is a peace-loving chap, +but when a just occasion arises, you ought to see him fight! +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +BEAVER FIGHTS WOLVERINE +</H3> + +<P> +One spring while hunting along a river, some years ago, Oo-koo-hoo +discovered a beaver at work upon the bank, and wishing to observe him +for a while, kept perfectly still. The beaver was cutting poplar +sticks to take them through a hole in the ice to the under-water +entrance of his near-by home for his family to feed upon. But +presently Oo-koo-hoo discovered another moving object; it was a +wolverine, and it was stalking the beaver. When it drew near enough to +the unsuspecting worker, it made a sudden spring and landed upon his +back. A desperate fight ensued. The wolverine was trying to cut the +spinal cord at the back of the beaver's neck; but the short, stout neck +caused trouble, and before the wolverine had managed it, the beaver, +realizing that the only chance for life was to make for the water-hole, +lunged toward it, and with the wolverine still on his back, dived in. +On being submerged, the wolverine let go and swam around and around in +an effort to get out; but the beaver, now in his element, took +advantage of the fact, and rising beneath the foe, leaped at it, and +with one bite of his powerful, chisel-like teeth, gripped it by the +throat, then let go and sank to watch it bleed to death. A little +later, the beaver had the satisfaction of seeing old Oo-koo-hoo walk +off with the wolverine's skin. +</P> + +<P> +No … beavers do not believe in divorce … and on their wedding +day—usually in February—they promise to be true to each other for the +rest of their lives, and, moreover, unlike many human beings, they keep +their promise. About three months later the husband, seeing his wife +is getting ready to welcome new relations, leaves his comfortable home +just to be out of the way, and takes up new quarters in a hole in the +river bank. While he is there the children—any number from one to +six—arrive, and then can be heard much gentle whimpering, just as +though human babies were now living in the old homestead. +</P> + +<P> +When the beaver children grow older they romp in the water much as +puppies do on land. If danger approaches, the first beaver to sense it +slaps the surface of the water with his broad, powerful tail, making a +noise that resounds through the forest as though a strong man had +struck the water a violent blow with the broad side of a paddle blade. +Instantly the first beaver's nearest companion signals the danger to +others by doing the same; then a second later they plunge out of sight +in the water and leave behind nothing but a great sound—as though an +elephant had fallen in. +</P> + +<P> +When married and settled down, the beaver is very domestic—a great +stay-at-home—but when seeking a mate, he travels far and wide, and +leaves here and there along the shore scent signals, in the hope of +more easily attracting and winning a bride. Beavers are full grown at +three years of age, and by that time they have learned how to erect +houses, build dams, dig canals, chop down trees, cut up wood, float it +home and store it for the winter, and by that time too, they have, no +doubt, learned that man is their worst enemy, though the wolverine, +wolf, otter, lynx, and fisher are ever ready to pounce upon them +whenever a chance offers. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +USEFULNESS OP BEAVER +</H3> + +<P> +But I had almost forgotten that I owed the reader an explanation when I +said that the beaver was a very useful creature. I was not thinking of +the value of his fur, because that is as nothing compared to the great +service he has been rendering mankind, not only to-day, but for endless +generations. How? By the great work he has been doing during the past +hundreds and thousands of years. How? By going into rocky, useless +valleys and building the dams that checked the rushing rivers that were +constantly robbing much rich soil from the surrounding country and +carrying it down and out to sea. And his dams, moreover, not only held +up those treacherous highwaymen, but took the loot from them and let it +settle in the valleys, where, as years rolled on, it grew and grew into +endless great expansions of level meadow lands that now afford much of +the most fertile farming soil to be found in North America; and thus +the great industry of those silent workers, who lived ages and ages +ago, is even to-day benefiting mankind. And thus, too, that great work +is being steadily carried on by the living beavers of to-day. Could +any country in the world have chosen a more inspiring creature than +Canada has chosen for her national symbol? +</P> + +<P> +When, on his fall and spring expeditions, Oo-koo-hoo was hunting +beavers with the waters free of ice, he placed steel traps in their +runways, either just below the surface of the water, or on the bank; +and the only bait he used in both cases was the rubbing of castorum on +near-by bushes. Also, he built deadfalls much like those he built for +bear, but of course much smaller; and again the bait was castorum, but +this time it was rubbed on a bit of rabbit skin which was then attached +to the bait stick of the deadfall. The deadfalls he built for beavers +were nearly always made of dead tamarack—never of green +poplar—otherwise the beavers would have pulled them to pieces for the +sake of the wood. +</P> + +<P> +Further, Oo-koo-hoo told me that in the spring he sometimes broke open +beaver dams and set traps near the breaks in order to catch the beavers +when they came to repair the damage. Such a mode of trapping was, he +said, equally successful whether or not there was ice upon the water. +He also told me that he had seen other Indians catch beaver with a net +made of No. 10 twine, with a three-and-a-half-inch mesh, but that, +though the method worked rather well, he had never tried it. The way +of all others, that he liked best, was to hunt them by calling, and the +best time for that was during the mornings and evenings of the rutting +season. +</P> + +<P> +Later in the year, when the ice is gone, and the beaver is swimming, +say a foot under water, the hunter can easily follow his course from +the appearance of the surface. The same applies to the muskrat, mink, +and otter. Muskrats and beavers swim much alike, as they are usually +going in search of roots, and, knowing exactly where to find them, they +swim straight; but minks and otters swim a zig-zag course for the +reason that they are always looking for fish and therefore are +constantly turning their heads about; and that rule applies whether +their heads are above or below the surface. +</P> + +<P> +When a beaver—providing he has not slapped the water with his tail—or +an otter dives, an observant hunter can judge fairly well as to where +the animal is heading for, by simply noting the twist of the tail, a +point that helps the hunter to gauge the place where it may rise. The +same applies to whales when they sound, though I found—while whale +hunting—that few whalers realized it, and fewer still took advantage +of it, for much time was lost while waiting for the whale to rise +before the boat could be headed in the right direction. But then the +average Indian is much more observant than the average white man. +</P> + +<P> +If a beaver is caught in a steel trap, he will do his utmost to plunge +into water and remain there even though he should drown, yet his house +may not be in that river or pond; but if he is wounded, he will either +try to reach his house or take to the woods. +</P> + +<P> +When in pursuit of beavers it is advisable to watch for them on +moonlight nights about eight or nine o'clock, and it is best to be in a +canoe, as then there is less danger of the beaver sinking before he can +be removed from the water. The hunter, while waiting for a shot, makes +a noise with the handle of his knife against a stick in imitation of a +beaver cutting wood—a sound somewhat similar to that of the boring of +a large auger. It is astonishing how far, on a still night, beavers +will hear such a sound and come to help their friends at work. When +Oo-koo-hoo shot beaver he charged his gun with four slugs and fired for +the head, as he explained that ordinary shot was too fine and scattered +too much, while a single ball was too large. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OO-KOO-HOO SHOOTS A BEAR +</H3> + +<P> +The following morning Oo-koo-hoo and I set out to go the round of the +northern trapping trail which for some distance followed the valley of +Beaver River, upon the bank of which traps, snares, and deadfalls for +bears were set. Along that section of the river there were also traps +set for otters, beavers, and muskrats; but the hunting of these +amphibious animals was pursued with more diligence in the spring than +in the winter. Though we hauled a hunting toboggan, the snow was not +yet deep enough for snowshoes, but what a feast of reading the forest +afforded us! What tragedies were written in the snow! Here we +followed a mink's track as it skirted the river bank that wound in and +out among the trees, showing that the mink had leaped here, crouched +there, or had been scratching beyond in the snow. Evidently it was in +search of food. Presently we noticed another track, that of an ermine. +The two trails were converging. Now, apparently, the mink had seen its +enemy, and, therefore, in order to get past the ermine and escape +trouble, it had increased its speed. At this point the ermine had +spied it and had redoubled its speed. Now they had both bounded along +with all their might. But as ill-fate would have it, they had met. A +violent struggle had ensued. Blood was spattered upon the snow. From +the battle-ground only one trail led away. It was that of the ermine. +But though the snow was marked by the footprints of only one animal, +the trail of two tails plainly showed. It was evident that the ermine +had seized its victim by the throat and throwing it over its back, had +carried it away. Many other tracks of beasts and birds were printed +upon the snow and told in vivid detail stories of life in the winter +wilderness. +</P> + +<P> +Beaver River was now frozen firmly enough to bear a man, except in a +few places where rapid water kept the ice thin or left the stream open; +and as we tramped along we examined a number of traps, from two of +which we took an otter and a beaver. But the bear and the wolf traps +remained undisturbed though we saw a number of wolf tracks near at +hand. Turning westward we ascended a slope and came suddenly upon the +fresh track of a bear. It was fairly large, and was travelling slowly; +merely sauntering along as though looking for a den in which to pass +the winter. +</P> + +<P> +At once Oo-koo-hoo was all alert. Carefully re-charging his gun with +ball, and seeing that his knife and axe were at hand, he left the +toboggan behind, lest it make a noise among the trees and alarm the +quarry. In less than a quarter of a mile, however, we came upon a sign +that the bear had passed but a few minutes before. The hunter paused +to suggest that it would better his approach if I were to follow a +little farther in the rear; then he noiselessly continued his pursuit. +Slowly he moved forward, cautiously avoiding the snapping of a twig or +the scraping of underbrush. After peering through the shrubbery ahead +or halting a moment to reexamine the track, he would move on again, but +with scarcely any perceptible motion of the upper part of his body. +When in doubt, he would stand stock-still and try by sight or hearing +to get news of the bear. Luckily, there was no wind, so it made little +difference which way we turned in following the trail. But just then +there happened a disturbing and irritating thing, for a whiskey +jack—Canada Jay—took to following us, and chirping about it, too. +Crossing a rocky patch on the hillside, the bear came into view as it +circled a little in order to descend. Presently it left the shadow of +the forest and emerging into sunlight on a snow-covered ledge, turned +its head as though it had heard a sound in the rear. It was Oo-koo-hoo +speaking: +</P> + +<A NAME="img-164"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-164.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-164.jpg" ALT="The bear circled a little in order to descend. Presently it left the shadow" BORDER="2" WIDTH="260" HEIGHT="407"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: The bear circled a little in order to descend. +Presently it left the shadow of the forest and, emerging into sunlight +on a snow-covered ledge, turned its head as though it had heard a sound +in the rear. It was Oo-koo-hoo speaking: "Turn your head away, my +brother …" but the report of his gun cut short his sentence, and +the bear, leaping forward, disappeared among, … See Chapter IV.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +"Turn your head away, my brother …" but the report of his gun cut +short his sentence, and the bear, leaping forward, disappeared among +the growth below. Re-loading his gun, the hunter slowly followed, more +cautiously than ever, for he saw from the blood upon the snow that the +beast was wounded and, therefore, dangerous. As he went he covered +every likely place with his gun, lest the bear should be lurking there +and rush at him. At last I saw him pause much longer than usual, then +move forward again. Finally he turned, and in a satisfied tone +exclaimed: "It's dead!" +</P> + +<P> +The ball had struck just behind the left shoulder and had entered the +heart; and the hunter explained that when he saw his best chance, he +spoke to the bear to make it pause in order to better his aim. +</P> + +<P> +"And what did you say to him?" +</P> + +<P> +"My son, I said: 'Turn your eyes away, my brother, for I am about to +kill you.' I never care to fire at a bear without first telling him +how sorry I am that I need his coat." +</P> + +<P> +Then the skinning began, and by noon we had it finished. Loading the +head and part of the meat on the sled, I hauled it, while the hunter +rolled up the heavy pelt and packed it upon his back with the aid of a +tump-line. Taking our loads back to the river and caching them there, +we continued along the trapping trail. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +A DEADFALL FOR BEAR +</H3> + +<P> +Soon we came to one of the best deadfalls I had ever seen. It was set +for bear, and was of the "log-house" kind, with walls nearly six feet +high, and a base that was eight feet long by five feet wide in front, +while only two feet in width in the rear. It was built in conjunction +with two standing trees that formed the two corner posts retaining the +huge drop-log. The front of the big trap was left quite open, save for +the drop-log that crossed it obliquely. While the thin end of the log +was staked to the ground, the thick end, loaded with a platform, +weighted with stones, projected beyond the far side of the trap at a +height of about five feet from the ground. It was ready to fall and +crush any unlucky creature that might venture in and touch the +bait-trigger. Whatever the drop-log might fall upon, it would hold as +though in a vise, and if the bear were not already dead when the hunter +should arrive, he would take care to shoot the animal in the head +before removing the drop-log. +</P> + +<P> +Snares are also set for bears, and the best of them are made of twenty +strands of <I>babiche</I> twisted into the form of a rope. The loop is set +about eighteen inches in diameter, and is attached to either a +spring-pole or a tossing-pole—or, more correctly speaking, a tree +sufficiently large to raise and support the weight of the bear. +Sometimes a guiding-pole is used in connection with a snare. One end +is planted in the ground in the centre of the path and the other, +slanting up toward the snare, is used as a guide toward the loop, since +a bear walking forward would straddle the pole. In a further effort to +getting the animal's head in the right place, the hunter smears the +upper end of the pole with syrup. +</P> + +<P> +Another wooden trap is that of the stump and wedge. It is made by +chopping down a tree of not less than half a foot in diameter, so that +a stump is left about six feet high. The stump is then split, and a +long, tapering wedge, well greased, is driven in, and upon it is +smeared a coating of syrup or honey as a bait. The bear will not only +try to lick off the bait, but in his eagerness to pull out the wedge +and lick it, too, will spring the trap and find a paw caught between +the closing stump. Also, the Indians sometimes use a stage from the +top of which they shoot the bear at night while he passes on his +runway; and to attract the bear they imitate the cry of a cub in +distress. Steel traps, too, are set for bears. They are very strong +with big double springs and weigh about twenty pounds. They, too, are +set on the runway of the bears, and are carefully covered with leaves +or moss. No bait is used on the trap, but syrup or honey is spread +upon a near-by tree to induce the bear to step in the trap. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +MARASTY AND THE BEAR +</H3> + +<P> +But all bear traps are dangerous to mankind and not infrequently a man +is caught in one. In 1899 a half-breed hunter by the name of Marasty, +who lived near Green Lake, about 150 miles north of Prince Albert, went +one late spring day to visit his traps, and in the course of his trip +came upon one of his deadfalls set for bear, from which he noticed the +bait had been removed, although the trap had not been sprung. Before +rebaiting it, however, he built a fire to boil his tea-pail, and sat +down to eat his lunch. +</P> + +<P> +After refreshment, Marasty, being a lazy man, decided to enter the trap +from in front, instead of first opening up the rear and entering from +that quarter, as he should have done. He got along all right until he +started to back out, when in some way he jarred the trigger, and, just +as he was all free of the ground-log save his right arm, down came the +ponderous drop-log with its additional weight of platform and stones. +It caught him just above the elbow, crushed his arm flat, and held him +a prisoner in excruciating pain. The poor wretch nearly swooned. +Later, he thought of his knife. He would try to cut the log in two and +thus free himself. He knew that, handicapped as he was, though he +worked feverishly and incessantly, the task would demand many hours of +furious toil. +</P> + +<P> +After a while the wind arose and re-kindled his dying fire into life. +The sparks flew up and the flames ran over the dry moss toward him. +Now there was added the dread of being burnt alive. But he worked his +feet violently and succeeded in roughening the ground sufficiently to +turn the fire so, that it passed on either side of him, and though it +continued beyond the wooden trap, eventually died down. +</P> + +<P> +Then he went on with his cutting, but night came on before he had dug +into the log more than a few inches. Growing faint, he rested awhile, +and later fell asleep. When he awoke, he discovered a full-grown black +bear sitting upon its haunches watching him. He shouted to drive the +beast away, but, strange to say, the noise did not frighten the bear, +for several times it got up and attempted to reach the syrup on the +trap. When the captive renewed his shouting and kicking, the bear +merely stepped back, sat down, and persisted in maintaining its +fearsome watch all night. Nevertheless, the half-breed was afraid to +stop shouting, so he kept it up at intervals all night long. When, +however, dawn came, the bear went away. +</P> + +<P> +At sunrise Marasty renewed his efforts to escape, and though his hand +was now blistered and sore, he worked for several hours. Then thirst +attacked him; and he dug in the ground, but without avail, in the hope +of finding moisture. Again he turned to the cutting of the log, but +soon exhaustion weakened his exertions. Night came on again and with +it came the bear; but this time he was glad to see the brute, for its +presence made him feel less lonely and drove away despair. This time, +too, the bear sat around in such a friendly way, that Marasty felt +relieved enough to sing some hymns and do a little praying; but when he +began to sing a second time, the big black beast lost patience, got up +and walked away, much to the regret of the imprisoned hunter. +</P> + +<P> +In the morning the now almost lifeless Marasty heard in the distance +the voice of his brother calling his name; but though he shouted wildly +in answer, no response came, for the wind was blowing in the wrong +direction, and defeated his attempt to benefit by the help that was so +near. Later, the unhappy man swooned. +</P> + +<P> +About noon the brother, finding the sufferer's trail, arrived upon the +scene, removed the drop-log, picked up the unconscious man, and +carrying him to his canoe, cut away the thwarts and laid him in. After +a paddle of fifteen miles to the portage landing, he left the stricken +wretch in the canoe, and ran four miles to get help. With other men +and two horses he speedily returned, rigged up a stage swung between +the horses, and laying Marasty thereon, transported him through the +bush to his home. +</P> + +<P> +In the meantime, an express had been despatched to Prince Albert to +summon a doctor; but the old Indian women could not bear to wait so +long for the coming of relief, so filing a big knife into a +fine-toothed saw, they cut away the bruised flesh and sawed off the +broken bones. They made a clean amputation which they dressed with a +poultice made from well-boiled inner bark of juniper, and not only did +no mortification set in, but the arm healed nicely; and when the doctor +arrived ten days later, he examined the amputation carefully and said +that there was nothing for him to do: the old women had done their work +so well. Marasty quickly recovered, and next winter he was on the +hunting trail again. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +HOW BEARS ARE HUNTED +</H3> + +<P> +After spending three days upon the trapping trail we returned to camp; +but because our toboggan was loaded with game, and also because we did +not return by our outgoing route, the grandmother and the two boys set +out to bring in the bear meat and the bear's head. During the feast +that followed Oo-koo-hoo addressed the bear's head with superstitious +awe and again begged it not to be offended or angry because it had been +killed since they needed both its coat and its fat and flesh to help +tide them over the winter. In this entreaty Amik did not join—perhaps +because he was too civilized. After the meal, the skull was hung upon +a branch of a pine that stood near the lodges. It reminded me that +once I had seen at an old camping place eleven bear skulls upon a +single branch; but the sight of bear skulls upon trees is not uncommon +when one is travelling through the Strong Woods Country. +</P> + +<P> +That night, when I was sitting beside Oo-koo-hoo, we began talking +about bear hunting and he said: "My son, some day you, too, may want to +become a great bear-hunter, and when you do go out to hunt alone, don't +do as I do, but do as I say, for I am growing old and am sometimes +careless about the way I approach game." Puffing away at his pipe, he +presently continued: "In trailing bear, the hunter's method of +approach, of course, depends entirely upon the information he has +gained from the tracks he has discovered. If the hunter sees the bear +without being seen, he will approach to within about twenty paces or +even ten of the brute before he fires; being, however, always careful +to keep some object between him and his quarry. And when he does fire, +he should not wait to see the effect, but should immediately run aside +for a distance of fifteen or twenty paces, as the first thing a bear +does when it is shot is to bite the wound on account of the pain, next +it tries to discover who hit it, and remembering from which direction +the sound came, it looks up, and seeing the smoke, rushes for it. Then +the hunter has his opportunity, for on seeing the beast pass broadside, +he fires, and thus stands a good chance of hitting a vital spot. +</P> + +<P> +"At a critical moment a good hunter's movements are not only swift but +always premeditated. Nor does he ever treat a bear with contempt: from +first to last, he is always on guard. He never takes a chance. Even +if the bear drops when the hunter fires, he will immediately re-load +and advance very slowly lest the brute be feigning death. The hunter +advances, with his gun cocked and in readiness, to within perhaps five +paces, and then waits to see if his quarry is really dead. If the bear +is not dead and sees that the hunter is off his guard, the chances are +it will rush at him. But an experienced hunter is not easily fooled, +for he knows that if an animal makes a choking sound in its throat, +caused by internal bleeding, it is mortally wounded; but if it makes no +such sound—watch out!" +</P> + +<P> +"My son, no animal is ever instantly killed, for there is always a +gradual collapse, or more or less of a movement caused by the +contraction of its muscles, before death actually comes; but when an +animal feigns death, it is always in too much of a hurry about it, and +drops instantly without a final struggle, or any hard breathing—that +is the time when one should wait and be careful. +</P> + +<P> +"Then again, my son, if a wounded or cornered bear comes suddenly upon +a hunter, the beast will not at once rush at him, grab him or bite him, +but will instantly draw back, just as the hunter will do; then it will +sit up upon its haunches for a moment, as though to think over the +situation; that pause, slight as it is, gives the hunter a moment to +uncover his gun, cock it, and aim, and fire it at the beast's mouth. +In such a situation the hunter prefers to fire at its mouth, because if +shot in the heart, the bear can still lunge at the hunter before it +falls, but if struck in the mouth, the brute is dazed and stops to rub +its face; meanwhile, the hunter has a chance to re-load and try for a +shot behind the ear, as that is even more fatal than one in the heart. +But if the bear happens to be in a tree, the hunter does not try for +either the brain or the heart, because the former is usually out of +aim, and the latter is protected by the trunk or limb of the tree; so +he shoots at the small of the back for that will paralyze it and cause +it to let go hold of the tree, and drop to the ground. The fall will +leave very little fight in it, or will finish it altogether. But if +hit in the head or even in a paw, the chances are that the bear will +jump; and then watch out, for it will either run or fight! +</P> + +<P> +"In hunting bears, however, the hunter must remember that he should +guard most against scent and sound betraying him, since a bear's sight +is not very keen. If the bear happens to be feeding, the hunter may +easily approach, provided that the wind is right and he keeps quiet; +but if the bear hears the slightest sound or catches a single whiff of +scent—away he goes! If, however, the hunter approaches in an open +place and the bear, seeing him, sits up to get a better look, the +hunter should immediately stand perfectly still, and wait thus until +the bear again resumes feeding or moves away. Then the hunter rushes +forward, but all the while watches keenly to see when it stops to look +again; and at the first sign of that the hunter becomes rigid once +more. Such tactics may be successful two or three times but rarely +more, so then the hunter had best fire. Now, my son, when you go +hunting you will know what to do, and if Amik would only pay attention +to what I say, he, too, might become a better hunter, for I have had +much experience in hunting both black and grizzly bears." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +NEYKIA AND HER LOVER +</H3> + +<P> +As the weeks passed, the children devoted themselves to their winter +play and spent most of their days in the open air. Tobogganing was +their greatest sport. Often did they invite me to take part in this, +and whenever, in descending a slope, a sled-load was upset, it always +created hilarious laughter. +</P> + +<P> +The younger children, even during the severest part of the winter when +it registered forty or more degrees below zero, were always kept +comfortably warm, sometimes uncomfortably warm, in the rabbit-skin +coats that their mother and their grandmother had made for them. The +rabbit skins were cut into thin, spiral strips and twisted, with the +hair-side out, about thin thongs, and woven together like a +small-meshed fish-net, so that, though the hair overlapped and filled +every mesh completely, one's fingers might be passed through the +garment anywhere. They also made rabbit-skin blankets in the same way; +and of all blankets used in the north woods, none has so many good +qualities. A rabbit-skin blanket is less bulky than that of the +caribou skin; it is warmer than the famous four-point woollen blanket +of the H. B. Co., and not only ventilates better than either of the +others, but it is light to carry. It has the drawback, however, that +unless it is enclosed in a covering of some light material, the hair +gets on everything, for as long as the blanket lasts it sheds rabbit +hair. I have tried many kinds of beds, and many kinds of blankets, and +sleeping bags, too, even the Eskimo sleeping bag of double +skin—hairless sealskin on the outside and hairy caribou skin on the +inside—and many a night I have slept out in the snow when it was fifty +degrees below zero, and experience has taught me that the rabbit skin +blanket is best for winter use in the northern forest. A sleeping bag +that is large enough to get into is too large when you are in it; you +cannot wrap it around you as you can a blanket, therefore it is not so +warm; besides, it is harder to keep a bag free of gathering moisture +than a blanket. +</P> + +<P> +But to return to the children. It used to amuse me to see the boys +returning from their hunts carrying their guns over their shoulders. +The contrast in size between the weapons and the bearers of them was so +great that by comparison the lads looked like Liliputians, yet with all +the dignified air of great hunters they would stalk up to their sisters +and hand them their guns and game bags to be disposed of while they +slipped off their snowshoes, lighted their pipes, and entered the +lodge. By the way, I don't believe I have mentioned that in winter +time the guns are never kept in the lodges, but always put under cover +on the stages, as the heat of the lodges would cause the guns to sweat +and therefore to require constant drying and oiling; and for the same +reason, in winter time, when a hunter is camped for the night, he does +not place his gun near the open fire, but sets it back against a tree, +well out of range of the heat. +</P> + +<P> +On one of their rounds of the trapping trails the boys discovered a +splendid black fox in one of Oo-koo-hoo's traps, and it was with great +pride that the little chaps returned home with the prize. +</P> + +<P> +One sunny day, late in November, while tobogganing with the children on +the hillside, our sport was interrupted by the approach of a young +stranger, an Indian youth of about seventeen. He came tramping along +on snowshoes with his little hunting toboggan behind him on which was +lashed his caribou robe, his tea-pail, his kit bag, and a haunch of +young moose as a present to Amik and his wife. In his hand he carried +his gun in a moose-skin case. He was a good-looking young fellow, and +wore the regulation cream-coloured H. B. <I>capote</I> with hood and +turned-back cuffs of dark blue. He wore no cap, but his hair was +fastened back by a broad yellow ribbon that encircled his head. At +first I thought he was the advance member of a hunting party, but when +I saw the bashful yet persistent way in which he sidled up to Neykia, +and when I observed, too, the shy, radiant glance of welcome she gave +him, I understood; so also did the children, but the little rogues, +instead of leaving the young couple alone, teased their sister aloud, +and followed the teasing with boisterous laughter. It was then that I +obtained my first impression of the mating of the natives of the +northern forest. The sylvan scene reminded me of the mating, too, of +the white people of that same region, and I thought again of the +beautiful Athabasca. Was it in the same way that her young white man +had come so many miles on snowshoes through the winter woods just to +call upon her? It set me thinking. Again, I wondered who "Son-in-law" +could be? Whence did he come? But, perhaps, after all he was no +super-man, or, rather, super-lover, for had not Neykia's beau travelled +alone in the dead of winter, over ninety miles, just to see her once +again and to speak to her? Shing-wauk—The Little Pine—as the Indians +called him, stayed three days, but I did not see much of him, for I +left early the following morning on another round of another +trapping-path. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OO-KOO-HOO AND THE WOLF +</H3> + +<P> +As a faint gray light crept through the upper branches of the eastern +trees and warned the denizens of the winter wilderness of approaching +day, the door-skin flapped aside and a tall figure stepped from the +cozy fire-lit lodge into the outer sombreness of the silent forest. It +was Oo-koo-hoo. His form clad in fox-skin cap, blanket <I>capote</I>, and +leggings, made a picturesque silhouette of lighter tone against the +darker shadows of the woods as he stood for a moment scanning the +starry sky. Reëntering the lodge, he partook of the breakfast his wife +had cooked for him, then he kissed her and went outside. Going to the +stage, he took down his five-foot snowshoes, slipped his moccasined +feet into the thongs, and with his gun resting in the hollow of his +bemittened hand, and the sled's hauling-line over his shoulder, strode +off through the vaulted aisles between the boles of the evergreens; +while through a tiny slit in the wall of his moose-skin home two loving +eyes watched the stalwart figure vanishing among the trees. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-180"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-180.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-180.jpg" ALT="Going to the stage, he took down his five-foot showshoes" BORDER="2" WIDTH="260" HEIGHT="407"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: Going to the stage, he took down his five-foot +snowshoes, slipped his moccasined feet info the thongs, and with his +gun resting in the hollow of his bemittened hand, and the sled's +hauling-line over his shoulder, strode off through the vaulted aisles +between the boles of evergreens; while through a tiny slit in the wall +of his moose-skin home two loving eyes watched his stalwart figure +vanishing among the … See Chapter IV.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +Later on, though the sun was already shining, it was still intensely +cold. As we went along, Oo-koo-hoo's breath rose like a cloud of white +smoke fifteen or twenty feet in the air before it disappeared. Only +the faintest whisper of scuffling snowshoes and scrunching snow could +be heard; the sound of the occasional snapping of a twig came as a +startling report compared with the almost noiseless tread of the +hunter. A little cloud of powdery snow rose above the dragging heels +of his snowshoes, and, whirling about, covered the back of his leggings +with a coating of white. Onward he strode, twisting through the +tangled scrub, stooping under a fallen tree, stepping over a +snow-capped log, or pacing along a winter-locked stream. +</P> + +<P> +When Oo-koo-hoo came to a district overgrown with willows interspersed +with poplars, he stopped to examine a snare set for lynx. It had not +been disturbed, but a little farther on we saw the form of a dead lynx +hanging from a tossing-pole above the trail. The carcass was frozen +stiff, and the face still showed the ghastly expression it had worn in +its death struggle. The rigid body was taken down and lashed to the +sled. Resetting the snare, we continued our way. Farther on, in a +hilly country timbered with spruce, where there was not much +undergrowth, we came to marten traps. In swampy places, or where there +were creeks and small lakes, we examined traps and deadfalls set for +mink, muskrat, beaver, fisher, and otter. Where the country was fairly +open and marked with rabbit runways we came upon traps set for foxes +and wolves. +</P> + +<P> +The gray, or timber, wolf is trapped in the same way as the coloured +fox, save only that the trap is larger. Though the steel trap is much +in vogue among white men and half-breeds, the deadfall, even to this +day, is much preferred by the Indian. Though, in the first place, it +requires more labour to build, yet it requires less for transportation +since the materials are all at hand; and, besides, when once built it +lasts for years. Then, again, it is not only cheaper, but it is more +deadly than the steel trap, for once the animal is caught, it seldom +escapes. With the steel trap it is different, as animals often pull +away from the steel jaws or even gnaw off a foot in order to get free. +If, however, the hunter's deadfalls and traps have been set in vain, +and if the wolf has been causing trouble and the hunter is determined +to secure him, he will sit up for him at night in the hope of getting a +shot at him. Years ago many wolves were destroyed with poison, but +nowadays it has gone out of use—that is, among the fur-hunters of the +forest. +</P> + +<P> +When a wolf is caught in a trap and he sees a hunter approaching, he +will at first lie down, close his eyes, and keep as still as possible +to escape notice; but should he find that the hunter is still coming +on, say to within twenty paces from him, he will fly into a rage, show +his fangs, bristle his hair, and get ready for a spring. The hunter +usually takes a green stick about a yard long by two inches thick, and +instead of striking a great, swinging blow with both hands, he holds +the stick in one hand and strikes a short, quick, though powerful, +blow, hitting the brute on the snout close to the eyes. That stuns +him, and then the hunter, with either foot or knee, presses over the +heart until death ensues. But clubbing the wolf is dangerous work, for +the hunter may hit the trap and set the captive free, or it may bite +him. So the gun is frequently used, but only to shoot the wolf in the +head, as a wound anywhere else would injure the fur. +</P> + +<P> +Late in the afternoon, as we were approaching a wolf trap, Oo-koo-hoo, +who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and gazed ahead. A large +wolf was lying in the snow, evidently pretending to be dead. One of +its forepaws was held by the trap, and the hunter drew his axe and +moved forward. As we came near, the beast could stand the strain no +longer, but rose up with bristling hair, champing fangs, and savage +growl. When Oo-koo-hoo had almost reached the deeply marked circle in +the snow where the wolf had been struggling to gain its freedom, he +paused and said: +</P> + +<P> +"My brother, I need your coat, so turn your eyes away while I strike." +A momentary calmness came over the beast, but as the hunter raised his +axe it suddenly crouched, and with its eyes flashing with rage, sprang +for Oo-koo-hoo's throat. Its mighty leap, however, ended three feet +short of the mark, for the trap chain grew taut, jerked it down and +threw it violently upon its back. Instantly regaining its feet, it +dashed away on three legs, and in its effort to escape dragged the clog +through the snow. The bounding clog sent the snow flying, and the +hunter rushed in pursuit, while the wolf dodged among the trees to +escape a blow from Oo-koo-hoo. Then it bolted again, and ran straight +for a few yards until the clog caught and held fast. The hunter, +pressing on with raised axe, had no time to draw back when the brute +sprang for him as it did; luckily, however, his aim was true: the back +of the axe descended upon the wolf's head, and it fell dead. This was +fortunate for the hunter, as unwarily he had allowed himself so to get +between the clog and the beast that the chain almost swung over his +snowshoes. If he had missed his aim, no doubt it would have gone hard +with him. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-196"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-196.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-196.jpg" ALT="As the wolf dashed away, the bounding clog sent the snow flying" BORDER="2" WIDTH="407" HEIGHT="260"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: As the wolf dashed away, the bounding clog sent the snow +flying, and the hunter rushed in pursuit, while the wolf dodged among +the trees to escape a blow from Oo-koo-hoo. Then it bolted again, and +ran straight for a few yards until the clog caught and held fast. The +hunter, pressing on with raised axe, had no time to draw back when the +brute sprang for him … See Chapter IV.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +A few slant rays of the sun penetrating the deep gloom of the thick +forest and reminding us that day was fast passing, we decided to camp +there for the night. So we cut a mattress of brush, made a fire, and +refreshed ourselves with supper before we started to skin the wolf. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WAYS OF A WOLF +</H3> + +<P> +Talk of wolves prevailed all evening, and Oo-koo-hoo certainly had a +store of information upon that subject. In expressing surprise that a +wolf had strength enough to jerk about a big drag-log, as though it +were merely a small stick, he replied that once when he had killed a +full-grown bull-moose and dressed and hung up the meat, he had left for +camp with part of his prize, but on returning again to the cache, he +had found a wolf moving off with one of the hindquarters. It must have +weighed close upon a hundred pounds. But perhaps, if I quote Charles +Mair, the strength and endurance of a wolf will be better realized: "In +the sketch of 'North-Western America' (1868) Archbishop Tache, of St. +Boniface, Manitoba, recounts a remarkable instance of persevering +fortitude exhibited by a large, dark wolf caught in a steel trap at +Isle a la Crosse many years ago. A month afterward it was killed near +Green Lake, ninety miles distant, with the trap and connecting +wood-block still attached to one of its hind legs. It had evidently +dragged both around in the snow for many a mile, during a period of +intense cold, and it is, therefore, not surprising that it was a +'walking skeleton' when finally secured." +</P> + +<P> +Though the timber-wolf is a fast traveller, it cannot out-distance the +greyhound or wolf hound; but though it is seldom seen in water it is a +good swimmer. Its weight may run from seventy-five to one hundred and +fifty pounds, and an extra large wolf may stand close to thirty inches +at the shoulder, and be over five feet in length. In colour they range +from white to nearly black, but the ordinary colour is a light brownish +gray. Usually they mate in February, but whether or not for life, it +is hard to say. They breed in a hollow log, or tree or stump, or in a +hole in the ground, or in a cave. The young are normally born in +April, usually six or eight in a litter, and the father helps to care +for them. +</P> + +<P> +Many of the wolves I have seen were running in pairs, some in families, +and the greatest number I have ever seen together was seven. That was +in Athabasca in the winter time. The seven were in a playful mood, +racing around and jumping over one another; and though all were +full-grown, five of them displayed the romping spirits of puppies, and +I wondered if they could be but one family. Though my dog-driver and +I, with our dog-train, passed within about a hundred paces of them, and +though we were all on a sunny lake, they never ceased their play for a +single moment, nor did they show in any way that they had seen us. +</P> + +<P> +There are several voices of the wilderness that cause some city people +alarm and dread, and they are the voices of the owl, the loon, and the +timber-wolf. But to me their voices bring a solemn, at times an eerie, +charm, that I would gladly go miles to renew. Though much of the +wolf-howling has been of little appeal, I have heard wolf concerts that +held me spell-bound. On some occasions—but always at night—they +lasted without scarcely any intermission for three or four hours. The +first part of the programme was usually rendered—according to the +sound of their voices—by the youngest of the pack; later the +middle-aged seemed to take the stage; but of all the performance, +nothing equalled in greatness of volume or in richness of tone the +closing numbers, and they were always rendered by what seemed to be +some mighty veteran, the patriarch of the pack, for his effort was so +thrilling and awe-inspiring that it always sent the gooseflesh rushing +up and down my back. Many a time, night after night, beneath the +Northern Lights, I have gone out to the edge of a lake to listen to +them. +</P> + +<P> +When hunting big game, such as deer, wolves assist one another and +display a fine sense of the value of team-work in running down their +prey. Though the wolf is a shy and cautious animal, he is no coward, +as the way he will slash into a pack of dogs goes far to prove. In the +North the stories of the wolf's courage are endless; here, for example, +is one: "During our residence at Cumberland House in 1820," says +Richardson, "a wolf, which had been prowling and was wounded by a +musket ball and driven off, returned after it became dark, whilst the +blood was still flowing from its wound, and carried off a dog, from +amongst fifty others, that howled piteously, but had no courage to +unite in an attack on their enemy." +</P> + +<P> +Nevertheless, wolves rarely attack man, in fact, only when they are +afflicted with rabies or hydrophobia. No doubt everyone has read, at +one time or another, harrowing stories of the great timber-wolves of +our northern forest forming themselves into huge packs and pursuing +people all over the wilderness until there is nothing left of the +unfortunate community save a few odds and ends of cheap jewellery. +Even our most dignified and reliable newspapers are never loath to +publish such thrilling drivel; and their ignorant readers gulp it all +down, apparently with a relishing shudder; for the dear public not only +loves to be fooled, but actually gloats over that sort of thing, since +it is their hereditary belief. +</P> + +<P> +When I was a boy, I, too, thrilled over such nonsense, and when I made +my first trip into the forest I began to delve for true wolf stories, +and I have been delving ever since. So far, after over thirty years of +digging, I have actually dug up what I believe to be one authentic +story of an unprovoked wolf having actually attacked and killed a man. +On several occasions, too, I have had the satisfaction of running to +cover some of the wolf stories published in our daily press. I read a +few years ago in one of Canada's leading daily papers—and no doubt the +same account was copied throughout the United States—a thrilling story +of two lumber-jacks in the wilds of Northern Ontario being pursued by a +pack of timber-wolves, and the exhausted woodsmen barely escaping with +their lives, being forced by the ferocious brutes to spend a whole +night in a tree at a time when the thermometer registered — below +zero. I am sorry I have forgotten the exact degree of frost the paper +stated, but as a rule it is always close to 70 or 80 degrees below zero +when the great four-legged demons of the forest go on the rampage. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WOLVES AND GREENHORNS +</H3> + +<P> +Several years later, when I was spending the summer at Shahwandahgooze, +in the Laurentian Mountains, I again met Billy Le Heup, the hunter, and +one night when we were listening to a wolf concert I mentioned the +foregoing newspaper thriller. Billy laughed and acknowledged that he, +too, had read it, but not until several weeks after he had had a chance +to investigate, first hand, the very same yarn; for he, too, had been +trailing wolf stories all his life. +</P> + +<P> +It so happened that Le Heup's work had taken him through the timber +country north of Lake Temiscamingue. While stopping one day at a +lumber camp to have a snack, three men entered the cookery where he was +eating. One of them was the foreman, and he was in a perfect rage. He +had discharged the other two men, and now he was warning them that if +they didn't get something to eat pretty —— quick and leave the camp +in a —— of a hurry, he would kick them out. Then, just before he +slammed the door and disappeared, he roared out at them that not for +one moment would he stand for such —— rot, as their being chased and +treed all night by wolves. +</P> + +<P> +When quiet was restored and the two men had sat down beside Le Heup at +the dining table, he had questioned them and they had told him a +graphic story of how they had been chased by a great pack of wolves and +how they had managed to escape with their lives by climbing a tree only +just in the nick of time; and, moreover, how the ferocious brutes had +kept them there all night long, and how, consequently, they had been +nearly frozen to death. +</P> + +<P> +It was a thrilling story and so full of detail that even "old-timer" Le +Heup grew quite interested and congratulated himself on having at last +actually heard, first hand, a true story of how Canadian timber-wolves, +though unprovoked, had pursued, attacked, and treed two men. Indeed, +he was so impressed that he decided to back-track the heroes' trail and +count for himself just how many wolves the pack had numbered. So he +got the would-be lumber-jacks—for they were greenhorns from the +city—to point out for him their incoming trail, which he at once set +out to back-track. After a tramp of three or four miles he came to the +very tree which from all signs they had climbed and in which they had +spent the night. Then desiring to count the wolf tracks in the snow, +he looked around, but never a one could he see. Walking away for about +a hundred yards he began to circle the tree, but still without success. +He circled again with about an eighth of a mile radius, but still no +wolf tracks were to be seen. As a last resort he circled once more +about a quarter of a mile from the tree, and this time he was rewarded; +he found wolf tracks in the snow. There had been three wolves. They +had been running full gallop. Moreover, they had been trailing a +white-tailed deer; but never once had either deer or wolves paused in +their run, nor had they come within a quarter of a mile of the tree in +which the greenhorns from the city had spent the night. Of such +material are the man-chasing, man-killing wolf stories made. +</P> + +<P> +Frequently I have had timber-wolves follow me, sometimes for half an +hour or so; on one occasion two of the largest and handsomest +timber-wolves I ever saw followed me for over two hours. During that +time they travelled all round me, ahead, behind, and on either side; +and occasionally they came within sixty or seventy feet of me. Yet +never once, by action or expression, did they show any signs other than +those which two friendly but very shy dogs might have shown toward me. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WOLF THAT KILLED A MAN +</H3> + +<P> +Of course, wolves will attack a man; when they are trapped, wounded, or +cornered—just as a muskrat will; but of all the wolf stories I have +ever heard, in which wolves killed a man, the following is the only one +I have any reason to believe, as it was told me first-hand by a +gentleman whose word I honour, and whose unusual knowledge of animal +life and northern travel places his story beyond a doubt. +</P> + +<P> +One winter's day in the seventies, when Mr. William Cornwallis King was +in charge of Fort Rae, one of the Hudson's Bay Company's posts on Great +Slave Lake, he was snowshoeing to a number of Indian camps to collect +furs, and had under his command several Indians in charge of his +dog-trains. On the way they came upon a small party of Dog-rib +Indians, who, after a smoke and a chat, informed him that, being in +need of meat, one of their party, named Pot-fighter's-father, had set +out three days before to hunt caribou; and as he had not returned, they +were afraid lest some evil had befallen him. When Mr. King learned +that it had been Pot-fighter's-father's intention to return to camp on +the evening of the first day, he advised the Indians to set out at once +in search of him. +</P> + +<P> +After following his tracks for half a day they came suddenly upon the +footprints of an unusually large wolf which had turned to trail the +hunter. For some miles the brute had evidently followed close beside +the trail of Pot-fighter's-father, diverging at times as though seeking +cover, and then again stalking its prey in the open. One Indian +continued to follow the old man's trail, while another followed that of +the wolf. They had not gone far before they discovered that +Pot-fighter's-father had come upon a herd of caribou, and a little +farther on they found, lying on the snow, a couple of caribou carcasses +that he had shot. Strange to say, the animals had not been skinned, +nor had their tongues been removed. More remarkable still, the +wolf—although passing close to them—had not stopped to feed. Soon +they came upon another dead caribou, and this time Pot-fighter's-father +had skinned it, and had cut out its tongue; but again the wolf had +refused to touch the deer. +</P> + +<P> +Continuing their pursuit, they discovered a brush windbreak where the +hunter had evidently stopped to camp for the night. Now they noticed +that the tracks of the wolf took to cover among the scrub. Approaching +the shelter, they read in the snow the signs of a terrible struggle +between a man and a wolf. The hunter's gun, snowshoes, and sash +containing his knife, rested against the windbreak, and his axe stood +in the snow where he had been cutting brush. From the snow the Indians +read the story of the long-drawn fight. Here it told how the great +wolf had leaped upon the back of the unsuspecting man while he was +carrying an armful of brush, and had knocked him down. There it showed +that the man had grappled with the brute and rolled it over upon its +back. Here the signs showed that the wolf had broken free; there, that +the two had grappled again, and in their struggle had rolled over and +over. The snow was now strewn with wolf-hair, and dyed with blood. +While the dreadful encounter had raged, the battleground had kept +steadily shifting nearer the gun. Just a couple of yards away from it +lay the frozen body of poor old Pot-fighter's-father. His deerskin +clothing was slit to tatters; his scalp was torn away; his fingers were +chewed off, but his bloody mouth was filled with hair and flesh of the +wolf. +</P> + +<P> +After burying the body of old Pot-fighter's-father in a mound of +stones, the Indians determined to continue in pursuit of the wolf. Its +tracks at last led them to a solitary lodge that stood in the shelter +of a thicket of spruce. There the hunters were greeted by an Indian +who was living in the tepee with his wife and baby. After having a cup +of tea, a smoke, and then a little chat, the hunters enquired about the +tracks of the great wolf that had brought them to the lodge. The +Indian told them that during the night before last, while he and his +wife were asleep with the baby between them, they had been awakened by +a great uproar among the dogs. They had no sooner sat up than the dogs +had rushed into the tepee followed by an enormous wolf. Leaping up, +the hunter had seized his axe and attacked the beast, while his wife +had grabbed the baby, wrapped it in a blanket, and rushing outside, had +rammed the child out of sight in a snowdrift, and returned to help her +husband to fight the brute. The wolf had already killed one of the +dogs, and the Indian in his excitement had tripped upon the bedding, +fallen, and lost his grip upon his axe. When he rose, he found the +wolf between himself and his weapon. His wife, however, had seized a +piece of firewood and, being unobserved by the wolf, had used it as a +club and dealt the beast so powerful a blow upon the small of the back +that it had been seriously weakened and had given the Indian an +opportunity to recover his axe, with which at last he had managed to +kill the wolf. +</P> + +<P> +It was Mr. King's belief, however, that such unusual behaviour of a +wolf was caused by distemper, for the brute seemed to display no more +fear of man than would a mad dog. And he added that the behaviour of +the wolf in question was no more typical of wolves in general than was +the behaviour of a mad dog typical of dogs. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +COMING OF THE FUR-RUNNERS +</H3> + +<P> +That night, when we returned home, Oo-koo-hoo said to his grandsons: +"Ne-geek and Ah-ging-goos, my grandchildren, the fur-runner is coming +soon. To-morrow do you both take the dogs and break a two-days' trail +on Otter River in order to hasten his coming." +</P> + +<P> +Next morning the boys set out to break the trail. When they camped on +Otter River on the afternoon of the second day they cached in the river +ice some fish for the trader's dogs. They chopped a hole and, after +placing the fish in, filled it up with water, which they allowed to +freeze, with the tail of a single fish protruding, in order to show the +fur-runner what was cached below. To mark the spot, they planted a +pole with its butt in the hole, and rigged up a tripod of sticks to +support it. At the top of the pole they tied a little bag of tea and a +choice piece of meat for the trader. At the bend of the river below, +where he would surely pass, they erected another pole with a bunch of +fir twigs attached, for the purpose of attracting his attention to +their tracks. +</P> + +<P> +On their return home they found Oo-koo-hoo and Amik sorting their furs +in anticipation of the fur-runner's arrival. Before them lay, among +the other skins, the skin of the black fox, and when the boys entered +the lodge Oo-koo-hoo addressed the whole family, saying: +</P> + +<P> +"Do not mention the black fox to the fur-runner, since I intend keeping +it until I go to the Post, in the hope of making a better bargain +there. Now sort your skins, and set aside those you wish to give in +payment on your debt to the Great Company." +</P> + +<P> +During the afternoon of the following day Lawson the fur-runner for the +Hudson's Bay Company arrived with his dog-train. He shook hands with +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik and the boys, and kissed the women and the girls, +as the custom of the traders is. It being late in the day, Oo-koo-hoo +decided not to begin trading until next morning. So they spent the +evening in spinning yarns around the fire. Shortly after breakfast +strange dogs were heard. The boys ran out and saw an unknown man +approaching. When the newcomer—a French-Canadian half-breed—had +eaten, and had joined the others in a smoke, he gave me a letter from +Free Trader Spear. Then Oo-koo-hoo began questioning him: +</P> + +<P> +"My brother, you are a stranger in this country; so I have given you +fire and food and tobacco in friendship. Tell me now why and from +whence you come?" +</P> + +<P> +The half-breed replied: "My brother, I come from the Border +Lands—where the plains and the forests meet—and my name is Gibeault. +I have come to trade regularly with you as I am now working for Free +Trader Spear, whose post, as you know, is near Fort Consolation. You +will do well to encourage opposition to the Great Company, and thus +raise the price of furs." +</P> + +<P> +The half-breed then presented the hunters with several plugs of "T & +B," some matches, tea, sugar, flour, and a piece of "sow-belly." For +some time Oo-koo-hoo sat holding a little fresh-cut tobacco in his +hand, until Gibeault, taking notice, asked him why he did not smoke it. +</P> + +<P> +"The Great Company always gives me a pipe," replied the hunter. +</P> + +<P> +The runner for the free trader, not to be outdone, gave him a pipe. +</P> + +<P> +"I suppose," began Oo-koo-hoo, "that your heart is glad to see me." +</P> + +<P> +"Yes," replied Gibeault, "and I want to get some of your fur." +</P> + +<P> +"That is all very well, but I will see which way you look at me," +returned the Indian. +</P> + +<P> +"Have you much fur?" asked the half-breed. +</P> + +<P> +"I have enough to pay my debt to the Great Company." +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, I know, but you will have some left, and I want to do business +with you, so bring out your furs and I will treat you right." +</P> + +<P> +"That sounds well, but you must remember that though the Great Company +charges more, their goods are the best goods, while yours are all cheap +rubbish." +</P> + +<P> +Thinking the opportunity a favourable one, Gibeault assumed an air of +friendly solicitude and said: +</P> + +<P> +"The Company has cheated your people so many hundred years that they +are now very rich. No wonder they can afford to give you high prices +for your furs. Free Trader Spear is a poor but honest man. It is to +your great advantage to trade part of your furs with me in order to +make it worth his while to send me here every winter. As you know, my +presence here compels the Company to pay full value for your furs and +so you are the one who reaps the greatest benefit." +</P> + +<P> +"That is partly true," answered Oo-koo-hoo, "but I must be loyal to the +Company. You are here to-day and away tomorrow; but the Company is +here for ever. But I will not be hard on you; I will wait and see how +you look at me." +</P> + +<P> +For a while the dignified Indian sat puffing at his pipe and gazing at +the fire. Every line of his weather-beaten and wrinkled but handsome +face was full of sterling character. At times his small eyes twinkled +as a flash of cunning crept into them, and a keen sense of humour +frequently twitched the corners of his determined mouth. Then he +brought out a pack of furs and, handing it to Lawson, said: +</P> + +<P> +"This is to pay the Great Company for the advances they gave us last +summer." +</P> + +<P> +Lawson took the bundle without opening it, as it would not be checked +over until he delivered it at Fort Consolation. Resenting the Indian's +attitude toward Gibeault he began: +</P> + +<P> +"I see, now that there's another trader here, it's easy for you to +forget your old friends. The free trader comes and goes. Give him +your furs, an' he doesn't care whether you're dead to-morrow. It's not +like that with the Great Company. The Company came first among your +people, and since then it has been like a father, not only to all your +people before you, but to you as well. Whenever your forefathers were +smitten with hunger or disease, who looked after them? It wasn't the +free trader; it was the Company. Who sells you the best goods? It +isn't the free trader; it's the Company. Who gave you your debt last +fall and made it possible for you to hunt this winter? It wasn't the +free trader; it was the Company. My brother, you have none to thank +but the Great Company that you're alive to-day." +</P> + +<P> +With a grunt of disapproval Oo-koo-hoo sullenly retorted: +</P> + +<P> +"The Priest says it is The Master of Life we have to thank for that. I +am sure that the Commissioner of the Great Company is not so great as +God. It is true you give us good prices now, but it is also true that +you have not given us back the countless sums you stole from our +fathers and grandfathers and all our people before them; for did you +not wait until the coming of the free traders before you would give us +the worth of our skins? No wonder you are great masters; it seems to +me that it takes great rogues to become great masters." +</P> + +<P> +The angry Lawson, to save a quarrel, bit his moustache, smiled faintly +and, presenting the hunter with even more than Gibeault had given, said: +</P> + +<P> +"Never mind, my brother, you're a pretty smart man." +</P> + +<P> +Without replying, Oo-koo-hoo accepted the present so eagerly that he +jerked it out of the trader's hand. That pleased Lawson. Presently +the Indian threw down a bear skin, saying: +</P> + +<P> +"My brother, this is to see how you look at me." +</P> + +<P> +Now the way of the experienced fur-runner is to offer a big +price—often an excessive price—for the first skin. He calculates +that it puts the Indian in a good humour and in the end gives the +trader a chance of getting ahead of the native. That is just what +Lawson did, and Gibeault refused to raise the bid. +</P> + +<P> +"My brother," said the Indian addressing the latter, "you had better go +home if you cannot pay better prices than the Great Company." +</P> + +<P> +Gibeault, nettled, outbid his rival for the next skin, and thus it went +on, first one and then the other raising the prices higher and higher, +much to the delight of the Indians. Oo-koo-hoo had already sold a +number of skins for more than their market value before it dawned on +the white men that they were playing a losing game. Though glaring +savagely at each other, both were ready to capitulate. Lawson, +pretending to examine some of Gibeault's goods, stooped and whispered: +</P> + +<P> +"We're actin' like fools. If we keep this up our bosses will fire us +both." +</P> + +<P> +"Let's swap even—you take every other skin at your own figure," +returned the French half-breed. +</P> + +<P> +"Agreed," said Lawson, straightening up. +</P> + +<P> +No longer outbidding one another, they got the next few skins below the +market price. But before the traders had made good their loss the +Indian gathered up his furs and turning to the fur-runners with a +smile, said: +</P> + +<P> +"My brothers, as I see that you have agreed to cheat me, I have decided +that I and my people will keep all our furs until we go out next +spring; so it is now useless for you to remain any longer." +</P> + +<P> +Having read the note Gibeault brought me from Free Trader Spear, I +hastened to hand the half-breed my reply, accepting Mr. and Mrs. +Spear's invitation to be their guest for a few days when everyone would +be gathering at Fort Consolation to attend the New Year's dance; and +again I wondered if "Son-in-law" would be there. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap05"></A> +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +V +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +MEETING OF THE WILD MEN +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +WHO IS SON-IN-LAW? +</H3> + +<P> +Christmas week had arrived and now we were off for the New Year's dance +to be held at Fort Consolation. Instead of travelling round three +sides of an oblong as we had done to reach Oo-koo-hoo's hunting ground +by canoe, we now, travelling on snowshoes, cut across country, over +hill and valley, lake and river, in a southeasterly direction, until we +struck Caribou River and then turned toward White River and finally +arrived at God's Lake. Our little party included Oo-koo-hoo, his wife +Ojistoh, their granddaughter Neykia, and myself. Our domestic outfit +was loaded upon two hunting sleds in the hauling of which we all took +turns, as well as in relieving each other in the work of track beating. +At night we camped in the woods without any shelter save brush +windbreaks over the heads of our beds, our couches being made of +balsam-twigs laid shingle fashion in the snow. For the sake of warmth +Ojistoh and Neykia slept together, while Oo-koo-hoo and I cuddled up +close to one another and fitted together like spoons in a cutlery case, +for the cold sometimes dipped to forty below. +</P> + +<P> +The prisoner of the city, however, may think sleeping under such +conditions not only a terrible hardship but a very dangerous thing in +the way of catching one's death of cold. I can assure him it is +nothing of the kind—when the bed is properly made. And not only does +one <I>never</I> catch cold under such conditions, but it is my experience +that there is no easier way to get rid of a bad cold than to sleep out +in the snow, wrapped in a Hudson's Bay blanket, a caribou robe, or a +rabbit-skin quilt, when the thermometer is about fifty below zero. But +rather than delay over a description in detail of the mere novelty of +winter travel, let us hurry along to our first destination, and visit +the Free Trader Mr. Spear and his family, and find out for our own +satisfaction whether or not the mysterious "Son-in-law" had recently +been courting the charming Athabasca. +</P> + +<P> +When we reached God's Lake, for a while we snowshoed down the centre, +until at the parting of our ways we said good-bye, for the Indians were +heading directly for Fort Consolation. As I neared Spearhead and came +in view of its one and only house, the Free Trader's dogs set up a +howl, and Mr. Spear came out to greet me and lead me into the sitting +room where I was welcomed by his wife and daughter. Now I made a +discovery: quartered in a box in the hall behind the front door they +had three geese that being quite free to walk up and down the hall, +occasionally strolled about for exercise. As good luck would have it, +supper was nearly ready, and I had just sufficient time to make use of +the tin hand-basin in the kitchen before the tea bell rang. Again, +during the first half of the meal we all chatted in a lively strain, +all save Athabasca, who, though blushing less than usual, smiled a +little more, and murmured an occasional yes or no; all the while +looking even more charming. But her composure endured not long, for +her mother presently renewed the subject of "Son-in-law": +</P> + +<P> +"Father, don't you think it would be a good idea if you took son-in-law +into partnership very soon?" +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, Mother, I do, because business is rapidly growing, and I'll need +help in the spring. Besides, it would give me a chance to do my own +fur-running in winter, and in that way I believe I could double, if not +treble, our income." +</P> + +<P> +Athabasca turned crimson and I followed suit—for being a born blusher +myself, and mortally hating it, I could never refrain from sympathizing +with others similarly afflicted. +</P> + +<P> +"Precisely, Father," replied Mrs. Spear, "that's exactly what I +thought. So you see you wouldn't be making any sacrifice whatever, and +such an arrangement would prove an advantage all round. Everybody +would be the happier for it, and it seems to me to delay the wedding +would be a vital mistake." +</P> + +<P> +From that moment until we left the table Athabasca concentrated her +vision on her plate; and I wondered more than ever who "Son-in-law" +could be. Then an idea came to me, and I mused: "We'll surely see him +at Fort Consolation." +</P> + +<P> +After supper I discovered a new member of the household, a chore-boy, +twenty-eight years of age, who had come out from England to learn +farming in the Free Trader's stump lot, and who was paying Mr. Spear so +many hundred dollars a year for that privilege, and also for the +pleasure of daily cleaning out the stable—and the pig pen. When I +first saw him, I thought: "Why here, at last, is 'Son-in-law.'" But on +second consideration, I knew he was not the lucky man, for it was +evident the Spears did not recognize him as their social equal, since +they placed him, at meal time, out in the kitchen at the table with +their two half-breed maid-servants. +</P> + +<P> +That evening, while sitting around the big wood stove, we discussed +Shakespeare, Byron, Scott, and even the latest novel that was then in +vogue—"Trilby," if I remember right—for the Spears not only +subscribed to the <I>Illustrated London News</I> and <I>Blackwood's</I> but they +took <I>Harper's</I> and <I>Scribner's</I>, too. And by the way, though +Athabasca had never been to school, her mother had personally attended +to her education. When bedtime arrived, they all peeled off their +moccasins and stockings and hung them round the stove to dry, and then +pitter-pattered up the cold, bare stairs in their bare feet. I was +shown into the spare room and given a candle, and when I bade them +good-night and turned to close the door, I discovered that there was no +door to close, nor was there even a curtain to screen me from view. +The bed, however, was an old-fashioned wooden affair with a big solid +footboard, so I concluded that in case of any one passing the doorway, +I could crouch behind the foot of the bed. Then, when I blew out my +candle, I got a great surprise, for lo and behold! I could see all over +the house! I could see "Paw and Maw" getting undressed, Athabasca +saying her prayers, and the half-breed maids getting into bed. +</P> + +<P> +How did it happen? The cracks between the upright boards of my +partition were so wide that I could have shoved my fingers through. As +a matter of fact, Mr. Spear explained next day, the lumber being green, +rather than nail the boards tightly into place, he had merely stood +them up, and waited for them to season. +</P> + +<P> +During the night the cold grew intense, and several times I was +startled out of my sleep by a frosty report from the ice and snow on +the roof that reminded one of the firing of a cannon. +</P> + +<P> +In the morning when the geese began screeching in the lower hall, I +thought it was time to get up, and was soon in the very act of pulling +off a certain garment over my head when one of the half-breed +maids—the red-headed one whose hair Mr. Spear had cut off with the +horse clippers—intruded herself into my room to see if I were going to +be down in time for breakfast, and I had to drop behind the foot of the +bed. +</P> + +<P> +At breakfast, the first course was oatmeal porridge; the second, +"Son-in-law"; the third, fried bacon, toast, and tea; after which we +all put on our wraps for our five-mile trip across God's Lake to Fort +Consolation. Everyone went, maids, chore-boy, and all, and everyone +made the trip on snowshoes—all save the trader's wife, who rode in +state, in a carriole, hauled by a tandem train of four dogs. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE NEW YEAR'S DANCE +</H3> + +<P> +It was a beautiful sunny day and the air was very still; and though the +snow was wind-packed and hard, the footing was very tiresome, for the +whole surface of the lake was just one endless mass of hard-packed +snowdrifts that represented nothing so much as a great, stormy, +white-capped sea that had been instantly congealed. And for us it was +just up and down, in and out, up and down, in and out, all the way +over. These solid white waves, however, proved one thing, and that was +the truth of Oo-koo-hoo's woodcraft; for, just as he had previously +told me, if we had been suddenly encompassed by a dense fog or a heavy +snowstorm, we could never for a moment have strayed from our true +course; as all the drifts pointed one way, south-by-southeast, and +therefore must have kept us to our proper direction. +</P> + +<P> +There were many dogs and sleds, and many Indians and half-breeds, too, +about the Fort when we arrived; and as the dogs heralded our approach, +the Factor came out to greet us and wish us a Happy New Year. At the +door Mrs. Mackenzie, the half-breed wife of the Factor, was waiting +with a beaming smile and a hearty welcome for us; and after we had +removed our outer wraps, she led us over to the storehouse in which a +big room had been cleared, and heated, and decorated to answer as a +ballroom and banqueting hall. Tables were being laid for the feast, +and Indian mothers and maidens and children, too, were already sitting +on the floor around the sides of the room, and with sparkling eyes were +watching the work in happy expectation. Around the doorway, both out +and in, stood the men—Indians and half-breeds and a few French and +English Canadians. Some wore hairy caribou <I>capotes</I>, others hairless +moose-skin jackets trimmed with otter or beaver fur, others again +were-garbed in duffel <I>capotes</I> of various colours with hoods and +turned-back cuffs of another hue; but the majority wore <I>capotes</I> made +of Hudson's Bay blanket and trimmed with slashed fringes at the +shoulders and skirt; while their legs were encased in trousers gartered +below the knee, and their feet rested comfortably in moccasins. +Though, when snowshoeing, all the men wore hip-high leggings of duffel +or blanket, the former sometimes decorated with a broad strip of +another colour, the latter were always befringed the whole way down the +outer seam; both kinds were gartered at the knee. Such leggings are +always removed when entering a lodge or house or when resting beside a +campfire—in order to free the legs from the gathered snow and prevent +it from thawing and wetting the trousers. The children wore outer +garments of either blanket or rabbit skin, while the women gloried in +brilliant plaid shawls of two sizes—a small one for the head and a +large one for the shoulders. The short cloth skirts of the women and +girls were made so that the fullness at the waist, instead of being cut +away, was merely puckered into place, and beneath the lower hem of the +skirt showed a pair of beaded leggings and a pair of silk-worked +moccasins. +</P> + +<P> +All the Indians shook hands with us, for in the Canadian Government's +treaty with them it is stipulated that: "We expect you to be good +friends with everyone, and shake hands with all whom you meet." And I +might further add that the Indian—when one meets him in the winter +bush—is more polite than the average white man, for he always removes +his mitten, and offers one his bare hand. Further, if his hand happens +to be dirty, he will spit on it and rub it on his leggings to try and +cleanse it before presenting it to you. But when he did that, I could +never decide which was the more acceptable condition—before or after. +</P> + +<P> +When the Factor entered, he was greeted with a perfect gale of +merriment, as it was the ancient custom of the Great Company that he +should kiss every woman and girl at the New Year's feast. After that +historical ceremony was over—in which Free Trader Spear also had to do +his duty—and the laughter had subsided, the principal guests were +seated at the Factor's table, the company consisting of the three +clergymen, the Spears, myself, the two North-West Mounted +Policemen—who had just arrived from the south—and a few native +headmen, including my friend Oo-koo-hoo. Though the feast was served +in relays, some of the guests who were too hungry to await their turn +were served as they sat about the floor. The dishes included the +choice of moose, caribou, bear, lynx, beaver, or muskrat. +</P> + +<P> +Then a couple of picturesque, shock-haired French Canadians got up on a +big box that rested upon a table, and tuning up their fiddles, the +dance was soon in full swing. In rapid succession the music changed +from the Double Jig to the Reel of Four, the Duck Dance, the Double +Reel of Four, the Reel of Eight, and the Red River Jig, till the old +log storehouse shook from its foundation right up to its very rafters. +The breathless, perspiring, but happy couples kept at it until +exhaustion fairly overtook them, and then dropping out now and then, +they sat on the floor around the walls till they had rested; and then, +with all their might and main, they went at it again. Among other +things I noticed that the natives who were smoking were so considerate +of their hosts' feelings that they never for a moment forgot themselves +enough to soil the freshly scrubbed floor, but always used their +upturned fur caps as cuspidors. +</P> + +<P> +The children, even the little tots, showed great interest in the +dancing of their parents, and so delighted did they become that they +would sometimes gather in a group in a corner and try to step in time +with the music. +</P> + +<P> +Everyone that could dance took a turn—even Oo-koo-hoo and old Granny +did the "light fantastic"—and at one time or another all the principal +guests were upon the floor; all save—the priest. The scarlet tunics +of the corporal and the constable of the Royal North-West Mounted +Police as well as the sombre black of the English Church and the +Presbyterian clergymen, added much to the whirling colour scheme, as +well as to the joy of the occasion. But look where I would I could not +find "Son-in-law," and though the blushing Athabasca was often in the +dance, it was plain to see her lover was not there, for even the +handsome policemen, though they paid her marked attention, gave no +sign, either of them, of being the lucky one. In the number of +partners, Oo-koo-hoo's granddaughter outshone them all, and, moreover, +her lover was present. At every chance Shing-wauk—The Little +Pine—was shyly whispering to her and she was looking very happy. Even +I rose to the occasion and had for my first partner our host's swarthy +wife, a wonderful performer, who, after her husband's retirement from +the service of the Hudson's Bay Company, became the most popular dancer +in all Winnipeg. Nor must I forget my dance with that merry, muscular, +iron-framed lady, Oo-koo-hoo's better half—old Granny—who at first +crumpled me up in her gorilla-like embrace, and ended by swinging me +clean off my feet, much to the merriment of the Indian maidens. +</P> + +<P> +As the afternoon wore on the Rabbit Dance began, and was soon followed +by the Hug-Me-Snug, the Drops of Brandy, and the Saskatchewan Circle, +and—last but not least—the Kissing Dance. And when the Kissing Dance +was encored for the fifth time, the company certainly proclaimed it a +Happy New Year. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE BEAUTIFUL ATHABASCA +</H3> + +<P> +Again at tea time the guests gathered round the festive board; then, a +little later, the music once more signalled the dancers to take their +places on the floor. Hour after hour it went on. After midnight +another supper was served; but still "the band"—consisting of a violin +and a concertina—played on, and still the moccasined feet pounded the +floor without intermission. At the very height of the fun, when the +Free Trader's charming daughter was being whirled about by a scarlet +tunic, Mrs. Spear turned to me and beamed: +</P> + +<P> +"Doesn't Athabasca look radiantly beautiful?" +</P> + +<P> +"Indeed she does!" I blushed. +</P> + +<P> +"And what a delightful party this is … but there's just one thing +lacking … to make it perfect." +</P> + +<P> +"What's that?" I enquired. +</P> + +<P> +"A wedding … my dear." Then, after a long pause, during which she +seemed to be staring at me—but I didn't dare look—she impatiently +tossed her head and exclaimed: +</P> + +<P> +"My … but some men are deathly slow!" +</P> + +<P> +"Indeed they are," I agreed. +</P> + +<P> +About four o'clock in the morning the music died down, then, after much +hand-shaking, the company dispersed in various directions over the +moonlit snow; some to their near-by lodges, some to the log shacks in +the now-deserted Indian village, and others to their distant hunting +grounds. It must have been nearly five o'clock before the ladies in +the Factor's house went upstairs, and the men lay down upon caribou, +bear, and buffalo skins on the otherwise bare floor of the living room. +It was late next morning when we arose, yet already the policemen had +vanished—they had again set out on their long northern patrol. +</P> + +<P> +At breakfast Mr. and Mrs. Spear invited me to return and spend the +night with them, and as Oo-koo-hoo and his wife wanted to remain a few +days to visit some Indian friends, and as the Factor had told me that +the north-bound packet with the winter's mail from the railroad was +soon due; and as, moreover, the Fur Brigade would be starting south in +a few days, and it would travel for part of the way along our homeward +trail, I accepted Mr. Mackenzie's invitation to return to Fort +Consolation and depart with the Fur Brigade. +</P> + +<P> +It was a cold trip across the lake as the thermometer had dropped many +degrees and a northwest wind was blowing in our faces. As I had +frequently had my nose frozen, it now turned white very quickly, and a +half-breed, who was crossing with us, turned round every once in a +while and exclaimed to me: +</P> + +<P> +"Oh my gud! your nose all froze!" +</P> + +<P> +The snow seemed harder than ever, and for long stretches we took off +our snowshoes and ran over the drifts, but so wind-packed were they +that they received little impression from our feet. Of course, when we +arrived at Spearhead, the house was cold and everything in it above the +cellar—except the cats and geese—was frozen solid; but it is +surprising how quickly those good old-fashioned box stoves will heat a +dwelling; for in twenty or thirty minutes those wood-burning stoves +were red-hot and the whole house comfortably warm. +</P> + +<P> +It's strange, but nevertheless true, that "Son-in-law" was never once +mentioned at dinner, but later on, when Athabasca and I were sitting +one on either side of the room, Mrs. Spear got up and, getting a +picture book, asked: +</P> + +<P> +"Mr. Heming, are you fond of pictures? Daughter has a delightful +little picture book here that I want her to show you, so now, my dears, +both sit over there on the sofa where the light will be better, and +look at it together." +</P> + +<P> +Moving over to the old horsehair sofa—the pride of all Spearhead and +even of Fort Consolation—we sat down together, much closer than I had +expected, as some of the springs were broken, thus forming a hollow in +the centre of the affair, into which we both slid without warning—just +as though it were a trap set for bashful people. Then Mrs. Spear with +a sigh, evidently of satisfaction, withdrew from the room, and we were +left alone together. With the book spread out upon our knees we looked +it over for perhaps—— Well, I am not sure how long, but anyway, when +I came to, I saw something just in front of me on the floor. Really, +it startled me. For in following it up with my eye I discovered that +it was the toe of a moccasin, and the worst of it was that it was being +worn by Mrs. Spear. There, for ever so long, she must have been +standing and watching us. The worst of that household was that all its +members wore moccasins, so you could never hear them coming. +</P> + +<P> +That night, when we were sitting around the stove, Mrs. Spear explained +to me how she had educated her daughter and added: "But perhaps, after +all, if the wedding is not going to take place right away, it might be +well to send Daughter to some finishing school for a few months—say in +Toronto," and then, after a little pause, and still looking at me, she +asked: "To which school would you prefer us to send Athabasca?" +</P> + +<P> +When I named the most fashionable girls' school in that city, "Paw and +Maw" settled it, there and then, that Daughter would attend it next +fall, that is, unless it was decided to celebrate her wedding at an +earlier date. +</P> + +<P> +Next morning, at breakfast, Mrs. Spear suggested that Athabasca should +take me for a drive through the woods and Mr. Spear remarked: +</P> + +<P> +"You know, Mr. Heming, we haven't any cutter or any suitable sleigh, +and besides, one of the horses is working in the stump lot; but I think +I can manage." +</P> + +<P> +In a little while he led a horse round to the front door. The animal +had a pole attached to either side, the other end of which dragged out +behind; across the two poles, just behind the horse's tail, was +fastened a rack of cross poles upon which was placed some straw and a +buffalo robe. It was really a <I>travois</I>, the kind of conveyance used +by the Plains Indians. Getting aboard the affair, off we went, the old +plug rumbling along in a kind of a trotting walk, while Athabasca held +the reins. The morning being a fine sunny one, and the trees being +draped and festooned with snow, the scene was so beautiful when we got +into the thicker woods that it made one think of fairyland. A couple +of fluffy little whiskey jacks followed us all the way there and back, +just as though they wanted to see and hear everything that was going +on; but those little meddlers of the northwoods must have been +disappointed, for both Athabasca and I were not only too shy to talk, +but too bashful even to sit upright; in fact, we both leaned so far +away from one another that we each hung over our side of the trap, and +did nothing but gaze far off into the enchanted wood. We must have +been gone nearly two hours when the house again came into view. Yes, I +enjoyed it. It was so romantic. But what I couldn't understand was +why her parents allowed her to go with me, when they were already +counting on "Son-in-law" marrying her. It was certainly a mystery to +me. However, that afternoon I left for Fort Consolation. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +BACK TO FORT CONSOLATION +</H3> + +<P> +On my way across the lake I noticed that the wind was veering round +toward the east and that the temperature was rising. When I arrived in +good time for supper Factor Mackenzie seemed relieved, and remarked +that the barometer indicated a big storm from the northeast. That +night, in front of the big open fire, we talked of the fur trade. +Among other books and papers he showed me was a copy of the Company's +Deed Poll; not published a century ago, but printed at the time of +which I am writing, and thus it read: +</P> + +<P> +"To all whom these presents shall come, The Governor and Company of +Adventurers of England Trading into Hudson's Bay send greeting. +Whereas His Majesty King Charles the Second did, by His Royal Charter, +constitute the Governor and Company of Adventurers of England trading +into Hudson's Bay in a Body Corporate, with perpetual succession and +with power to elect a Governor and Deputy Governor and Committee for +the management of their trade and affairs——." +</P> + +<P> +From it I learned that the commissioned officers appointed by the +Company to carry on their trade in Canada were: a Commissioner, three +Inspecting Chief Factors, eight Chief Factors, fifteen Factors, ten +Chief Traders, and twenty-one Junior Chief Traders, all of whom on +appointment became shareholders in the Company. While the Governor and +Committee had their offices in London, the Commissioner was the +Canadian head with his offices in Winnipeg, and to assist him an +advisory council, composed of Chief Factors and Chief Traders, was +occasionally called. The Company's territory was divided into four +departments—the Western, the Southern, the Northern, and the +Montreal—while each department was again sub-divided into many +districts, the total number being thirty-four. The non-commissioned +employees at the various posts were: clerks, postmasters, and servants. +Besides the regular post servants there were others employed such as: +voyageurs, among whom were the guides, canoe-men, boatmen, and scowmen; +then, again, there were fur-runners, fort-hunters, and packeteers. +</P> + +<P> +In the morning a miserable northeaster was blowing a heavy fall of snow +over the country, and the Factor offered to show me the fur-loft where +the clerk and a few half-breed men-servants were folding and packing +furs. First they were put into a collapsible mould to hold them in the +proper form, then when the desired weight of eighty pounds had been +reached, they were passed into a powerful home-made fur-press, and +after being pressed down into a solid pack, were corded and covered +with burlap, and marked ready for shipment. The room in which the men +worked was a big loft with endless bundles of skins of many sizes and +colours hanging from the rafters, and with long rows of shelves stacked +with folded furs, and with huge piles of pelts and opened bales upon +the floor. Also there were moose and caribou horns lying about, and +bundles of Indian-made snowshoes hanging by wires from the rafters, and +in one corner kegs of dried beaver castors. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WINTER MAIL ARRIVES +</H3> + +<P> +On the morning of the second day of the storm I happened to be in the +Indian shop, where I had gone to see the Factor and the clerk barter +for the furs of a recently arrived party of Indian fur-hunters, when +presently I was startled by hearing: +</P> + +<P> +"<I>Voyez, voyez, le pacquet</I>!" shouted by Bateese as he floundered into +the trading room without a thought of closing the door, though the +drifting snow scurried in after him. Vociferously he called to the +others to come and see, and instantly trade was stopped. The Factor, +the clerk, and the Indians, rushed to the doorway to obtain a glimpse +of the long-expected packet. For two days the storm had raged, and the +snow was still blowing in clouds that blotted out the neighbouring +forest. +</P> + +<P> +"Come awa', Bateese, ye auld fule! Come awa' ben, an steek yon door! +Ye dinna see ony packet!" roared the Factor, who could distinguish +nothing through the flying snow. +</P> + +<P> +"<I>Bien, m'sieu</I>, mebbe she not very clear jus' now; but w'en I pass +from de Mad Wolf's Hill, w'en de storm she lif' a leetle, I see two men +an' dog-train on de lac below de islan's," replied the half-breed +fort-hunter, who had returned from a caribou cache, and whose duty it +was to keep the fort supplied with meat. +</P> + +<P> +"Weel, fetch me the gless, ma mon; fetch me the gless an' aiblins we +may catch a glint o' them through this smoorin' snaw; though I doot +it's the packet, as ye say." And the Factor stood shading his eyes and +gazing anxiously in the direction of the invisible islands. But before +the fort-hunter had returned with the telescope, the snowy veil +suddenly thinned and revealed the gray figure of a tripper coming up +the bank. +</P> + +<P> +"<I>Quay, quay</I>! Ke-e-e-pling!" sang out one of the Indians. He had +recognized the tripper to be Kipling, the famous snowshoe runner. +Immediately all save the Factor rushed forward to meet the little +half-breed who was in charge of the storm-bound packet, and to welcome +him with a fusilade of gunshots. +</P> + +<P> +Everyone was happy now, for last year's news of the "<I>Grand Pays</I>"—the +habitant's significant term for the outer world—had at last arrived. +The monotonous routine of the Post was forgotten. To-day the long, +dreary silence of the winter would be again broken in upon by hearty +feasting, merry music, and joyous dancing in honour of the arrival of +the half-yearly mail. +</P> + +<P> +All crowded round the voyageur, who, though scarcely more than five +feet in height, was famed as a snowshoe runner throughout the +wilderness stretching from the Canadian Pacific Railroad to the Arctic +Ocean. While they were eagerly plying him with questions, the crack of +a dog-whip was heard. Soon the faint tinkling of bells came through +the storm. In a moment all the dogs of the settlement were in an +uproar, for the packet had arrived. +</P> + +<P> +With a final rush the gaunt, travel-worn dogs galloped through the +driving snow, and, eager for the shelter of the trading room, bolted +pell-mell through the gathering at the doorway, upsetting several +spectators before the driver could halt the runaways by falling +headlong upon the foregoer's back and flattening him to the floor. +</P> + +<P> +All was excitement. Every dog at the post dashed in with bristling +hair and clamping jaws to overawe the strangers. Amid the hubbub of +shouting men, women, and children, the cracking of whips, and the +yelping of dogs, the packet was removed from the overturned sled and +hustled into the Factor's office, where it was opened, and the mail +quickly overhauled. While the Factor and his clerk were busily writing +despatches, a relay of dogs was being harnessed, and two fresh runners +were making ready to speed the mail upon its northward way. +</P> + +<P> +Before long the Factor's letters were sealed and carefully deposited in +the packet box, which was lashed on the tail of the sled, the forepart +of which was packed with blankets, flour, tea, and pork for the +packeteers, and frozen whitefish for the dogs. Then amid the usual +handshaking the word "<I>Marche</I>!" was given, and to the tune of cracking +whips, whining dogs, and crunching snow, the northern packet glided out +upon the lake with the Indian track-beater hurrying far ahead while the +half-breed dog-driver loped behind the sled. Thus for over two +centuries the Hudson's Bay Company had been sending its mails through +the great wilderness of Northern Canada. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE DOG BRIGADE +</H3> + +<P> +That afternoon five dog-trains arrived from outlying posts. They had +come to join the Dog Brigade that was to leave Fort Consolation first +thing in the morning on its southern way to the far-off railroad. As I +wished to accompany the brigade, I had arranged with Oo-koo-hoo that we +should do so, as far as we could without going out of our way, in +returning to his hunting grounds. So to bed that night we all went +very early, and at four o'clock in the morning we were astir again. +Breakfast was soon over, then followed the packing of the sleds, the +harnessing of the dogs, the slipping of moccasined feet into snowshoe +thongs, the shaking of hands, and the wishing of farewells. Already +the tracker, or track-beater, had gone ahead to break the trail. +</P> + +<P> +"<I>M-a-r-r-che</I>!" (start) shouted the guide—as the head dog-driver is +called. Every driver repeated the word; whips cracked; dogs howled, +and the brigade moved forward in single file. At the head went the +Factor's train of four powerful-looking and handsomely harnessed dogs +hauling a decorated carriole in which the Factor rode and behind which +trotted a picturesque half-breed driver. Next in order went the teams +of the Church of England clergyman and the Roman Catholic priest, both +of whom happened to be going out to the railroad. Behind these +followed twelve sleds or toboggans, laden with furs, which the Hudson's +Bay Company was shipping to its Department Headquarters. When one +remembers that black or silver fox skins are frequently sold for over a +thousand dollars each, one may surmise the great value of a cargo of +furs weighing nearly four thousand pounds, such as the Dog Brigade was +hauling. No wonder the Company was using all haste to place those furs +on the London market before the then high prices fell. +</P> + +<P> +The brigade formed an interesting sight, as the Indians, half-breeds, +and white men were garbed most curiously; and in strong contrast to the +brilliant colours worn by the members of the brigade, the clergymen +trotted along in their sombre black—the priest's cassock flowing to +his snowshoes, and his crucifix thrust, daggerlike, in his girdle. +</P> + +<P> +The four dogs comprising each of the fur-trains hauled three hundred +pounds of fur besides the camp outfit and grub for both driver and +dogs—in all, about five hundred pounds to the sled. When the +sleighing grew heavy, the drivers used long pushing-poles against the +ends of the sleds to help the dogs. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +TRAVELLING WITH DOG-TRAINS +</H3> + +<P> +While the march always started in a stately way—the Factor's carriole +in advance—it was not long before the trains abandoned their formal +order; for whenever one train was delayed through any one of many +reasons, the train behind invariably strove to steal ahead so that +after a few hours' run the best dogs were usually leading. +</P> + +<P> +For several hours we followed the lake and the river, and just before +daylight appeared in the southeastern sky the Aurora Borealis vanished +from view. Later, a golden glow tipping the tops of the tallest trees, +heralded the rising of the sun. Coming out upon a little lake—for we +were now short-cutting across the country—we saw that the light over +the distant hills had broken into a glorious flood of sunshine. Half +over the far-off trees, along the horizon, the sun was shining, and the +whole southeastern sky seemed aflame with bands and balls of fire. A +vertical ribbon of gradually diminishing lustre, scarcely wider than +the sun, was rising into the heavens to meet a vast semi-circle of +rainbow beauty arched above the natural sun. Where the strange halo +cut the vertical flame and the horizon on either side three mock suns +marked the intersection. Above the natural sun and beneath the halo, +four other mock suns studded the vertical band of light. It was a +wonderful sight and lasted fully twenty minutes—the sky was just as I +have shown it in my picture of the York Factory Packet. +</P> + +<P> +Now the brigade was halted, in voyageur parlance, "to spell the dogs +one smoke," which, being translated, meant that the dogs could rest as +long as it took their masters to smoke a pipeful of tobacco. The +drivers, conversing in little groups or sitting upon sleds as they +puffed at their pipes, watched the beautiful phenomenon, and the talk +turned to the many remarkable sun-dogs that they had seen. Presently +the mock suns grew dim; the arch faded away; the band lost its colour; +the true sun rose above the trees and then, as ashes were knocked from +pipes, we resumed our journey. +</P> + +<P> +After leaving the lake we entered a muskeg that extended for miles. +Its uneven surface was studded with countless grassy hummocks, many of +them crowned with willow and alder bushes or gnarled and stunted +spruces or jack pines. It made hard hauling for the dogs. From a +distance, the closely following trains reminded one of a great serpent +passing over the country, that—when it encountered a hummocky section +requiring the trains to turn from side to side, and to glide up and +down—seemed to be writhing in pain. Near the end of the swamp an open +hillside rose before us, and upon its snowy slopes the sun showed +thousands of rabbit-runs intersecting one another in a maze of tracks +that made one think of a vast gray net cast over the hill. +</P> + +<P> +Passing into a "bent-pole" district we encountered an endless number of +little spruce trees, the tops of which had become so laden with snow +that their slender stems, no longer able to sustain the weight, had +bent almost double as they let their white-capped heads rest in the +snow upon the ground. Later, we entered a park-like forest where pine +trees stood apart with seldom any brushwood between. Fresh marten +tracks were noticed in the snow. A little farther on, two +timber-wolves were seen slinking along like shadows among the distant +trees as they paralleled our trail on the right. The dogs noticed +them, too, but they, like their masters, were too busy to pay much +attention. The wolves were big handsome creatures with thick fluffy +coats that waved like tall grasses in a strong breeze as they bounded +along. +</P> + +<P> +Coming to a steep hill everyone helped the dogs in their climb. When +at last the brigade, puffing and panting, reached the summit, pipes +were at once in evidence and then another rest followed. When the +descent began, the drivers—most of them having removed their snowshoes +that their feet might sink deeper into the snow—seized their +trail-lines, and, acting as anchors behind the sleds, allowed +themselves to be hauled stiff-legged through the deep snow in their +effort to keep the sleds from over-running the dogs. It was exciting +work. The men throwing their utmost weight upon the lines sought every +obstruction, swerving against trees, bracing against roots, grasping at +branches, and floundering through bushes. Often they fell, and +occasionally, when they failed to regain their footing, were +mercilessly dragged downhill; the heavy sleds, gathering momentum, +overtook the fleeing dogs, and their unfortunate masters were ploughed +head-first through the snow. At the foot of the steepest incline a +tumult arose as men and dogs struggled together in an effort to free +themselves from overturned sleds. Above the cursing in French and +English—but not in Indian—rose the howling of the dogs as lead-loaded +lashes whistled through the frosty air. One wondered how such a tangle +could ever be unravelled, but soon all was set straight again. +</P> + +<P> +About eight o'clock we had our second breakfast and by twelve we +stopped again for the noon-day meal, both of which consisted of +bannock, pork, and tea. While we ate, the dogs, still harnessed, lay +curled up in the snow. +</P> + +<P> +Again the guide shouted "<I>Ma-r-r-che</I>!" and again the brigade moved +forward. Some of the trains were handsomely harnessed, especially the +Factor's. The loin-cloths of the dogs, called <I>tapis</I>, were richly +embroidered and edged with fringe. Above the collars projected pompons +of broken colours and clusters of streaming ribbons, while beneath hung +a number of bells. All the dogs were hitched tandem, and every train +was made up of four units. Except the dogs of the Factor's train, +there were few real "huskies," as Eskimo dogs are called, for most of +the brutes were the usual sharp-nosed, heavy-coated mongrels that in +the Strong Woods Country go by the name of <I>giddes</I>; some, however, had +been sired by wolves. +</P> + +<P> +The track-beater's snowshoes, which were the largest used by any of the +brigade, were Wood Cree "hunting shoes" and measured nearly six feet in +length. The other men wore Chipewyan "tripping shoes" about three feet +long—the only style of Canadian snowshoes that are made in "rights and +lefts." +</P> + +<P> +For a number of miles we passed through heavily timbered forest where +shafts of sunlight threw patches of brilliant white upon the woodland's +winter carpet, and where gentle breezes had played fantastically with +the falling snow, for it was heaped in all manner of remarkable forms. +Here and there long, soft festoons of white were draped about groups of +trees where the living stood interlocked with the dead. Among the +branches huge "snow-bosses" were seen, and "snow-mushrooms" of wondrous +shape and bulk were perched upon logs and stumps. "Snow-caps" of +almost unbelievable size were mounted upon the smallest of trees, the +slender trunks of which seemed ready to break at any moment. It was +all so strangely picturesque that it suggested an enchanted forest. +</P> + +<P> +Early that afternoon we came upon an Indian lodge hiding in the woods, +and from within came three little children. It was then fully twenty +below zero, yet the little tots, wishing to watch the passing brigade, +stood in the most unconcerned way, holding each other by the hand, +their merry eyes shining from their wistful faces while their bare legs +and feet were buried in the snow. Though they wore nothing but little +blanket shirts, what healthy, happy children they appeared to be! +</P> + +<P> +Then out upon a lake we swung where the wind-packed snow made easy +going. Here the heavy sleds slid along as if loadless, and we broke +into a run. On rounding a point we saw a band of woodland caribou trot +off the lake and enter the distant forest. By the time we reached the +end of the lake, and had taken to the shelter of the trees, dusk was +creeping through the eastern woods and the rabbits had come out to +play. They were as white as the snow upon which they ran +helter-skelter after one another. Forward and backward they bounded +across the trail without apparently noticing the dogs. Sometimes they +passed within ten feet of us. The woodland seemed to swarm with them, +and no wonder, for it was the seventh year, the year of Northland game +abundance, when not only rabbits are most numerous, but also all the +other dwellers of the wilderness that prey upon them. Already, +however, the periodical plague had arrived. When I stopped to adjust a +snowshoe thong I counted five dead hares within sight; next year +starvation would be stalking the forest creatures. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CAMPING IN THE SNOW +</H3> + +<P> +While the sunset glow was rapidly fading, the brigade halted to make +camp for the night. All were to sleep in the open, for dog brigades +never carry tents but bivouac on the snow with nothing but a blanket +between the sleeper and the Aurora Borealis—though the thermometer may +fall to sixty below zero. Some of the men moved off with axes in their +hands, and the sound of chopping began to echo through the forest. On +every side big dry trees came crashing down. Then the huge "long +fires", driving darkness farther away, began to leap and roar. Then, +too, could be seen the building of stages on which to place the +valuable fur-laden sleds out of reach of the destructive dogs; the +gathering of evergreen brush; the unhitching of dogs and the hanging up +of their harness in the surrounding trees; the unloading of sleds; the +placing of frozen whitefish to thaw for the dogs; the baking of +bannocks, the frying of pork, and the infusing of tea. Then, in +silence, the men ate ravenously, while the hungry dogs watched them. +</P> + +<P> +When pipes had been filled and lighted each driver took his allotment +of fish, called his dogs aside, and gave them a couple each. Some of +the brutes bolted their food in a few gulps and rushed to seize the +share of others, but a few blows from the drivers' whips drove them +back. +</P> + +<P> +When the dogs had devoured their day's rations—for they are fed only +once every twenty-four hours—their masters sought out sheltered spots +for them and cut a few branches of brush for their beds. Some of the +men cooked a supply of bannock to be eaten the following day. Others +hung their moccasins, mittens, and leggings on little sticks before the +fires to dry. It was an animated scene. The "long fires" were huge +structures, twelve or fifteen feet in length, so that each man might +bask in the heat without crowding his neighbour. A number stood with +their back to the blaze while the rest sat or lounged on their blankets +and, puffing away at their pipes, joined in the conversation that +before long became general. +</P> + +<P> +Just then the dogs began to blow and then to growl, as a strange Indian +strode out of the gloom into the brilliant glare of the fires. +</P> + +<P> +"<I>Wat-che</I>! <I>wat-che</I>?" (What cheer, what cheer?) sang out the men. +The stranger replied in Cree, and then began a lively interchange of +gossip. The Indian was the track-beater of the south-bound packet from +the Far North that was now approaching. All were keenly interested. +The cracking of whips and the howling of dogs were heard, and a little +later the tinkling of bells. Then came a train of long-legged, +handsomely harnessed dogs hauling a highly decorated carriole behind +which trotted a strikingly dressed half-breed dog-driver. When the +train had drawn abreast of our fire an elderly white man, who proved to +be Chief Factor Thompson, of a still more northerly district of the +Hudson's Bay Company, got out from beneath the carriole robes, +cheerfully returned our greeting, and accepted a seat on the dunnage +beside Factor Mackenzie's fire. Two other trains and two other +dog-drivers immediately followed the arrival of the Chief Factor, for +they were the packeteers in charge of the packet. Now the woods seemed +to be full of talking and laughing men and snarling, snapping dogs. +Twenty-two men were now crowding round the fires, and seventy-two dogs +and eighteen sleds were blocking the spaces between the trees. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +NORTHERN MAIL SERVICE +</H3> + +<P> +Chief Factor Thompson was the "real thing," and therefore not at all +the kind of Hudson's Bay officer that one ever meets in fiction. For +instead of being a big, burly, "red-blooded brute," of the "he-man" +type of factor—the kind that springs from nowhere save the wild +imaginations of the authors who have never lived in the +wilderness … he was just a real man … just a fine type of +Hudson's Bay factor, who was not only brother to both man and beast, +but who knew every bird by its flight or song; who loved children with +all his heart—flowers, too—and whose kindly spirit often rose in +song. Yes, he was just a real man, like some of the men you know—but +after all, perhaps he was even finer—for the wilderness does nothing +to a man save make him healthier in body and in soul; while the cities +are the world's cesspools. He was rather a small, slender man, with +fatherly eyes set in an intelligent face that was framed with gray hair +and gray beard. +</P> + +<P> +After the Chief Factor and his men had been refreshed with bannock, +pork, and tea, pipes were filled and lighted and for a time we talked +of all sorts of subjects. Later, when we were alone for a little +while, I found Mr. Thompson a man richly informed on northern travel, +for he had spent his whole life in the service of the Hudson's Bay +Company, and at one time or another had been in charge of the principal +posts on Hudson Bay, Great Slave Lake, and the Peace, the Churchill, +the Athabasca, and the Mackenzie rivers. Among other subjects +discussed were dogs and dog-driving; and when I questioned him as to +the loading of sleds, he answered: +</P> + +<P> +"Usually, in extremely cold weather, the Company allots dogs not more +than seventy-five pounds each, but in milder weather they can handily +haul a hundred pounds, and toward spring, when sleds slide easily, they +often manage more than that." Then dreamily puffing at his pipe he +added: "I remember when six dog-trains of four dogs each hauled from +Fort Chipewyan on Lake Athabasca to Fort Vermillion on the Peace River +loads that averaged six hundred and fifty pounds per sled—not +including the grub for the men and dogs and the men's dunnage. Then, +again, William Irving with Chief Factor Camsell's dogs brought to Fort +Simpson a load of nine hundred pounds. The greatest load hauled by +four dogs that I know of was brought to Fort Good Hope by Gaudet. When +it arrived it weighed a trifle over one thousand pounds. But Factor +Gaudet is one of the best dog-drivers in the country." Then, +re-settling himself more comfortably before the fire, he continued: +</P> + +<P> +"And while I think of it we have had some pretty fine dogs in the +service of the Company. The most famous of all were certainly those +belonging to my good friend Chief Factor Wm. Clark. He bred them from +Scotch stag hounds and "huskies"—the latter, of course, he procured +from the Eskimos. His dogs, however, showed more hound than husky. +Their hair was so short that they had to be blanketed at night. Once +they made a trip from Oak Point on Lake Manitoba to Winnipeg, starting +at four o'clock in the morning, stopping for a second breakfast by the +way, and reaching Winnipeg by one o'clock at noon, the distance being +sixty miles. They were splendid dogs and great pets of his. They used +to love playing tricks and romping with him. Frequently, when nearing +a post, they would purposely dump him out of his carriole and leaving +him behind, go on to the post, where, of course, on their arrival with +the empty sled, they were promptly sent back for Mr. Clark. +Understanding the command, they would at once wheel about and, without +a driver, return on the full gallop to get their master. When coming +upon him they would rush around and bark at him, showing all the while +the greatest glee over the trick they had played him. He never used a +whip upon them. No snowshoer could be found who was swift enough to +break a trail for those dogs and no horse ever overtook them. Once, +while going from Oak Point to Winnipeg, Factor Clark's train ran down +six wolves, allowing him to shoot the brutes as he rode in his +carriole. Another time they overhauled and threw a wolf which Mr. +Clark afterward stunned, and then bound its jaws together. When the +brute came to, it found itself harnessed in the train in place of one +of the dogs, and thus Chief Factor Clark drove a wild timber-wolf into +the city of Winnipeg." +</P> + +<P> +"They must have been wonderful dogs," remarked Father Jois, "but it's +too bad they don't breed such dogs nowadays." +</P> + +<P> +"That's so," returned the Chief Factor. "Twenty or thirty years ago at +each of the big posts—the district depots—they used to keep from +forty to fifty dogs, and at the outposts, from twenty to thirty were +always on hand. At each of the district depots a man was engaged as +keeper of the dogs and it was his duty to attend to their breeding, +training, and feeding." +</P> + +<P> +"Speaking of feeding, what do you consider the best food for dogs?" I +asked. +</P> + +<P> +"By all means pemmican," replied the Chief Factor, "and give each dog a +pound a day. The next best rations for dogs come in the following +order: two pounds of dried fish, four pounds of fresh deer meat, two +rabbits or two ptarmigan, one pound of flour or meal mixed with two +ounces of tallow. That reminds me of the way the old half-breed +dog-drivers used to do. In such districts as Pelly and Swan River, +where fish and other food for dogs was scarce, we had frequently to +feed both men and dogs on rations of flour. Some of the half-breeds +would leave their ration of flour with their family, and count on +eating the dog's ration while on the trip and letting the poor brutes +go hungry, just because the dogs belonged to the Company. So we put a +stop to that by mixing coal oil with the dog's rations and having them +bated into cakes before the trip was begun. Such a mixture made the +men sick when they tried to eat it, but the dogs didn't seem to mind it +at all." +</P> + +<P> +"Then kerosene is not included in the regular rations the Company +supplies for its trippers and voyageurs?" I ventured, laughingly. +</P> + +<P> +"Hardly, for in the Northland that would be rather an expensive +condiment." The old gentleman smiled as he continued: "In outfitting +our people for a voyage, we supply what is known as a full ration for a +man, a half ration for a woman or a dog, and a quarter ration for a +child. For instance, we give a man eight pounds of fresh deer meat per +day while we give a woman or a dog only four pounds and a child two +pounds. A man's ration of fish is four pounds per day, of pemmican two +pounds, of flour or meal two pounds, of rabbits or ptarmigan four of +each," said he, as he knocked the ashes from his pipe. I was afraid he +was going to turn in, so I quickly asked: +</P> + +<P> +"Which is the longest of the Company's packet routes at the present +day?" +</P> + +<P> +"That of the Mackenzie River packet from Edmonton to Fort Macpherson. +In winter it is hauled two thousand and twelve miles by dog-train; and +in summer it is carried by the Company's steamers on the Athabasca, the +Slave, and the Mackenzie rivers. Next comes the Peace River packet +from Edmonton to Hudson's Hope, a distance of over a thousand miles. +In summer it goes by steamer, and in winter by dog-train. There's the +York Factory packet from Winnipeg to Hudson Bay by way of Norway House, +a distance of seven hundred miles. In winter it is hauled by dogs from +Selkirk as far as Oxford House, and from there to York Factory by men +with toboggans. In summer it is carried by canoe on Hay River and by +steamboat on Lake Winnipeg. Then there's the Liard River packet and +the Reindeer Lake packet. Each travels about five hundred miles by +dogs in winter and by canoe in summer. The Moose Factory packet from +Temiscamingue to James Bay goes by canoe in summer, but by men in +winter. All mails in and out from Hudson Bay or James Bay to or from +the next post in the interior, are hauled by men. Dogs are seldom used +on those routes, on account of the depth of the snow and the scarcity +of dog feed." +</P> + +<A NAME="img-212"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-212.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-212.jpg" ALT=""There's the York Factory packet from Hudson Bay to Winnipeg" BORDER="2" WIDTH="260" HEIGHT="407"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: "There's the York Factory packet from Hudson Bay to +Winnipeg, a distance of seven hundred miles. In winter it is hauled by +dogs between Selkirk and Or ford House, but between the latter post and +York Factory it is hauled by men with toboggans. All mails in and out +from Hudson Bay to or from the next post in the interior are hauled by +men. Dogs are seldom used on those routes, on account of …" See +Chapter V.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +Though I well knew that packeteers did not carry firearms, I asked +Chief Factor Thompson—just for the sake of getting the truth from him +and giving it to the public: +</P> + +<P> +"How does the Hudson's Bay Company arm their packeteers?" +</P> + +<P> +"Arm them?" the Chief Factor laughed outright, "why, we always provide +them with an axe." +</P> + +<P> +"Firearms, I mean." +</P> + +<P> +"Firearms! Why, they aren't allowed to carry firearms at all. It's +against the rules and regulations of the Company. In the first place, +packeteers are supplied with plenty of grub for the trip; in the next +place, if they had a gun they might go hunting and fooling around with +it instead of attending to their business; and, moreover, it doesn't +matter whether the mail travels two hundred or two thousand miles, +there is no occasion for packeteers to carry firearms, for there are no +highwaymen and no animals in this country that would make an offensive +attack upon them." +</P> + +<P> +And in truth, in all that wild brigade there were no fire-arms save +Oo-koo-hoo's old muzzle-loader; but then The Owl was a hunter by +profession, and he carried a gun only as a matter of business. Now for +the last twenty-five years that is exactly what I have wanted to tell +the public. When one reads a story, or sees a play or a moving +picture, in which characters bristling with firearms are set forth as +veritable representatives of life in the Canadian wilderness, he may +rest assured that the work is nothing but a travesty on life in Canada. +Any author, any illustrator, any playwright, any scenario writer, any +actor or any director who depicts Canadian wilderness life in that way +is either an ignoramus or a shameless humbug. And to add strength to +my statement I shall quote the experience of a gentleman who was the +first City Clerk, Treasurer, Assessor, and Tax Collector of Dawson +City—Mr. E. Ward Smith: +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +POLICE AND GUNMEN +</H3> + +<P> +"The Mounted Police generally received word in advance when any +particularly bad character was headed for the Yukon, and in all such +cases he was met when he slipped off the boat. I remember particularly +one case of the kind, as I happened to be on hand when the American +gunman landed. He was a quiet enough looking individual and had no +weapons of any kind in sight, but a close scrutiny revealed the fact +that he had a particularly evil eye in his sandy-freckled face. One of +the Mounties picked him out unerringly and tapped him on the shoulder. +</P> + +<P> +"'Gat Gardiner?' he asked. +</P> + +<P> +"'No,' said the newcomer. 'My name is Davidson.' +</P> + +<P> +"'I happen to know you as Gat Gardiner,' insisted the policeman. 'Got +any weapons on you?' +</P> + +<P> +"'Leave go of me,' flared the so-called Davidson, all the veneer of +civility gone. 'You got nothing on me. Let go, I say!' +</P> + +<P> +"'I've got something on you,' declared the policeman, hauling a +revolver from the hip pocket of the man. 'Carrying concealed weapons +is against the law on this side the line. Back on the boat, you, and +don't you dare put foot ashore or I'll have you in jail. You go back +the way you came.' +</P> + +<P> +"And Gardiner went. I saw him leaning over the rail when the boat +started on the return trip and he shook his fist at the policeman on +the wharf and emitted a string of vile oaths. But he never came back. +</P> + +<P> +"When the notorious 'Soapy' Smith was killed at Skagway, Alaska, his +gang of desperadoes was promptly broken up and word came to Dawson that +some of them were headed for the Canadian side. They were gathered in +as soon as they crossed the line, denuded of weapons, and sent back. +Not one of the gang eluded the vigilance of the police. +</P> + +<P> +"The law against carrying concealed weapons was a big factor in keeping +the peace. Comparatively few men took advantage of their legal right +to carry a revolver in sight. I remember seeing an open box in a +pawnshop containing the most amazing collection of weapons I had ever +set eyes on—revolvers with silver handles, pistols of carved ivory, +antiquated breech-loaders, weapons of fantastic design, and, probably, +of equally fantastic history, strange implements of death that had come +from all climes and bespoke adventures on all the seven seas. +</P> + +<P> +"'Where did you get the lot?' I asked the proprietor. +</P> + +<P> +"'They all sell their shooting irons. No use for them here. I get 'em +for practically nothing. Help yourself if you have any fancy that way. +I'll make you a present of anything you want.' +</P> + +<P> +"So much for the wild Yukon of the novelists! Instead of lurching into +the dance hall and blazing away at the ceiling, picture the +'old-timer', the hardened miner of a hundred camps, planking down his +pistols on the counter of the pawnshop and asking 'How much?' That's +the truer picture." +</P> + +<P> +As part of my boyhood education was derived from the study of American +illustrated magazines, I was led by those periodicals to believe that +the North American wilderness was inhabited by wild and woolly men +bedecked with firearms, and ever since I have been on the lookout for +just such characters. Now while I cannot speak for the Western States, +I can at least speak for Canada; and I must now admit that, during my +thirty-three years of contact with wilderness life, on one +occasion—but on one only—I found that there was justification for +describing the men of the northern wilderness as carrying firearms for +protection. But does not the one exception prove the rule? +</P> + +<P> +It happened near Stewart, on the borderline of Alaska, several years +ago. I encountered a prospector who wanted to cross Portland Canal +from Alaska to Canada, and as I was rowing over, I offered to take him +across. When, however, he turned to pick up his pack I caught sight of +something that fairly made me burst out laughing; for it was as funny a +sight as though I had witnessed it on Piccadilly or Broadway. At first +I thought he was a movie actor who, in some unaccountable way, had +strayed from Los Angeles and become lost in the northern wilderness +before he had had time to remove his ridiculous "make-up"; but a moment +later he proved beyond doubt that he was not an actor, for he blushed +scarlet when he observed that I was focussing a regular Mutt-and-Jeff +dotted-line stare at a revolver that hung from his belt, and he +faltered: +</P> + +<P> +"But … Why the mirth?" +</P> + +<P> +"Well, old man," I laughed again, "for over twenty-five years I have +been roaming the Canadian wilderness from the borderline of Maine right +up here to Alaska, and in all that time—with the exception of the +Constables of the North-West Mounted Police—you are the first man, +woman, or child, I have seen carrying a revolver. And I swear, old +dear, that that's the truth. So now, do you wonder that I laugh?" +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +RECORD TRAVELLING +</H3> + +<P> +But to return to the Hudson's Bay Company's packet system, I asked +Chief Factor Thompson: +</P> + +<P> +"Which is the more important, the summer or the winter mail?" +</P> + +<P> +"Oh, the winter; for, when inward bound, it bears the Commissioner's +instructions to the district chief factors; and, when outward bound, it +contains information regarding the results and the progress of the +fur-trade, and orders for additional supplies." +</P> + +<P> +"How many miles a day do the packeteers average on their winter trips?" +</P> + +<P> +"Well," replied the Chief Factor, "I think the rate of speed maintained +by our packeteers is remarkable; especially when one considers the +roughness of the country, the hardships of winter travel, the fact that +the men must make their bread, cook their meals, care for their dogs, +and, when on the trail, cannot even quench their thirst without halting +to build a fire and melt snow. Yet the packeteers of the Mackenzie +River mail cover their two thousand miles on snowshoes at an average +rate of twenty-seven and a half miles a day, including all stoppages." +</P> + +<P> +"That is certainly splendid travelling. Some of the packeteers, I +should judge, have made great records; haven't they?" +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, that's true," acknowledged the trader, "the packeteers do make +great efforts to break records between posts. But, though they may +have succeeded in cutting down the time, their achievement is never +mentioned on the way-bill, nor does it affect the time allowed for the +completion of the trip; for, though the mail be brought in ahead of +time, it is never handed over to the relay until the appointed hour has +struck. Otherwise, the whole system would be thrown out of gear. +Exceptionally fast runs are not shown upon the way-bills, because they +would eventually affect the average time allowed for the trip; and in +stormy weather that would be hard upon the packeteers. The time +allowed for the transmission of a packet is calculated on a ten-years' +average. No excuse for delay, except death, is tolerated. At each +post on certain fixed dates relays of men and dogs are kept in +readiness to forward the mail without delay. A through way-bill +accompanies every packet from point of departure to point of delivery. +At each post along the route the time of arrival and the time of +departure of the mail must be entered upon the way-bill, as well as the +names of the packeteers and of the officers in charge." +</P> + +<P> +"I understand that packets contain not only the despatches of the +Company, but the private mail of the employees, that of missionaries of +all denominations, that of chance 'explorers' or travellers, and even +that of opposition fur-traders. Is that a fact?" +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, sir, and moreover, no charge is made by the Company." +</P> + +<P> +"Do the Company's officers experience much trouble in procuring men to +act as packeteers?" +</P> + +<P> +"Oh, no; none whatever. As a rule, when men enter the Company's +service, they stipulate that they shall be given a place on the packet; +for that affords them an opportunity to pay a visit to the next post, +and to join in the dance which is always held on the arrival of the +mail. Trippers consider themselves greatly honoured on being given +charge of a packet; for it means that they are held to be trustworthy, +and thoroughly familiar with the topography of the district." +</P> + +<P> +"Before the advent of the railroad and the steamboat, which was the +longest of the Company's packet routes?" +</P> + +<P> +"By all odds that of the Yukon packet. It made the journey from +Montreal to Fort Yukon, which was then situated at the junction of the +Porcupine and Yukon rivers. It was routed by way of the Ottawa River, +Lake Huron, Lake Superior, Lake of the Woods, Lake Winnipeg, the +Athabasca River, the Slave River, and the Mackenzie River. It was +forwarded in summer by canoe, in winter by dog-train, for the enormous +distance of four thousand five hundred miles. And let me tell you, it +is to-day, as it was two hundred years ago, the pride of the Company's +people that not one packet was ever lost beyond recovery. Packeteers +have been drowned, frozen, burned, shot, smothered, and even eaten; but +the packet has always reached its destination somehow." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +BEAR HOLDS UP MAIL +</H3> + +<P> +A sudden burst of laughter from the men at a neighbouring fire +attracted the attention of Chief Factor Thompson, and glancing over, he +remarked to me: +</P> + +<P> +"Telling yarns, eh! Let's go over and listen." +</P> + +<P> +Twelve or fifteen men were crowded round that fire—including Factor +Mackenzie, the Rev. Mr. Wilson, Father Jois, and Oo-koo-hoo—and they +were now coaxing "Old Billy Brass" to tell the next story. He was a +wiry little white man of about sixty who had seen much service in the +Hudson's Bay Company. He hesitated. They clamoured again, and he +began: +</P> + +<P> +"But talkin' 'bout bears reminds me of a little affair I once had on +the Peace River," said the old man, glancing slyly from the corner of +his eye to see what effect his statement made upon his campfire +companions. Billy was sitting cross-legged upon his caribou robe; and, +as he turned the browning bannocks before the fire, he continued: +</P> + +<P> +"Well, as I was sayin', me an' Old-pot-head's son once had a go with a +great big black bear away up on the Peace River. But, don't you forget +it, Billy Brass didn't lose the packet." +</P> + +<P> +"Come, Billy, tell us all about it," coaxed the Chief Factor, well +knowing that if he were once started there would be on his part little +need of urging in order to extract from the old tripper all he knew, or +could invent to suit the occasion. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, gentlemen, if you ain't too sleepy, an' if some o' you boys'll +watch the bannock, I don't mind tellin'," replied Billy as he leaned +toward the fire, picked up a red-hot coal, and palmed it into his pipe. +</P> + +<P> +"But I can't give a funny bear story, the same as you've been tellin', +because all my experiences with bears have been mighty serious. +However, I'll try and tell you 'bout me an Old-pot-head's son; an' to +my mind it's the most serious of 'em all. +</P> + +<P> +"As I was sayin', we was in charge of the Peace River packet; an' if it +hadn't been for the charm Father La Mille blessed for me at Fort Good +Hope, I don't know 's I'd be here to tell about it. +</P> + +<P> +"Anyway, me an' Old-pot-head's son was carryin' the packet and headin' +for Hudson's Hope. It was the fall packet, an'—as winter was just +about due—we was hustlin' 'long for all we was worth, an' jabbin' +holes in the river with our paddles as fast as we could, in fear o' the +freeze up. +</P> + +<P> +"As bad lack would have it, that very night the ice overtook us, an' we +had to leave the canoe ashore an' finish the voyage afoot. Lucky for +us, we was only about three-days' travel from the Fort, so we leaves +our axe an' whatever we don't particular need with the canoe. +</P> + +<P> +"Mile after mile we walks along the river bank; an' as we don't have no +extra moccasins, our bare skin was soon upon the sand. What with +havin' our duds torn by bushes, an' our fallin' in the mud once or +twice, and several times a-wadin' creeks, we was a pretty sight when we +stops to camp that night. When the sun went down, we was so tired that +we just stopped dead in our tracks. We had been packin' our blankets, +our grub, an' cookin' gear to say nothin' o' the packet; so, of course, +we didn't give much thought to the campin' ground. But after supper I +looks round an' sees that we'd made our fire down in a little hollow, +an' that the place was bare o' trees 'ception three that stood in a row +'bout four lengths of a three-fathom canoe from our fire. The middle +one was a birch with a long bare trunk, an' on each side stood a pine. +Now, I want you gentlemen to pay perticler 'tention to just how they +stood; for them three trees is goin' to do a mighty lot o' figgerin' in +this here story. +</P> + +<P> +"As I was sayin', there was two pines with a birch in between, an' all +standin' in a row, with the upper branches o' pines runnin' square in +among the branches o' the birch. 'Bout half ways between the birch and +the east pine, but a trifle off the line, was a pool o' water. Before +I turns in for the night, I takes the packet an' sticks it on the end +of a long pole, an' shoves it up against the birch tree, for fear o' +the fire spreadin' an' burnin' up the mail. +</P> + +<P> +"Me an' Old-pot-head's son turns in an' sleeps as sound as any trippers +could. Some time in the night I wakes up with a mighty start that +almost busts me heart. Somethin' was maulin' me. So, with me head +still under the blanket, for I dassn't peep out, I sings out to the +Injun an' asks him what in creation he's kickin' me for; an' if he +couldn't wake me without killin' me. Old-pot-head's son yells back +that he hasn't touched me. Then you bet I was scared; for the thing +hauls off agen an' gives me a clout that knocks the wind plum' out o' +me. +</P> + +<P> +"Just then I heard Old-pot-head's son shout, 'Keep still, Bill, it's a +big black bear.' I grabs the edges o' me blanket an' pulls 'em in under +me so hard I thinks I've bust it. But the bear keeps on maulin' me, +an' givin' me such hard swats that I began to fear it'd cave in me +ribs." +</P> + +<P> +"But, Billy, why didn't you shoot it?" asked the Reverend Mr. Wilson. +</P> + +<P> +"Shoot? Why, your reverence, don't you know, packeteers never carries +a gun?" the old man exclaimed with disgust, and then continued his +story: +</P> + +<P> +"Not content with that, the brute starts to roll me over an' over. An' +all the time I'm doin' me best to play dead. Now you needn't laff. +I'd like to see any o' youse pretendin' you was dead while a big bear +was poundin' you that hard that you begin to believe you ain't +shammin'. An' when that ugly brute hauls off an' hits me agen, I +decides then an' there that there's no occasion to sham it. But just +as soon as I makes up my mind I'm dead, the bear leaves me; an' when I +can no longer hear him breathin', I peeps out of a tiny little hole, +and sees the big brute maulin' me old friend the Injun. Then I takes +another peep roun', an' don't see no escape 'cept by way o' them three +trees, so I just jumps up, an' lights out like greased lightnin' for +the nearest tree. After me comes the bear gallopin'. I guess that was +the quickest runnin' I ever done in all me life. I just managed to +climb into the lower branches o' the west pine as the bear struck the +trunk below me. +</P> + +<P> +"When I stops for breath in the upper branches, I sees the old bear +canterin' back agen to have another go with me pardner. +</P> + +<P> +"Just as soon as I was safe, the whole performance struck me as bein' +pretty funny, an' I couldn't help roarin' out and a-laffin' when I saw +the beast maulin' Old-pot-head's son, an' him tryin' for all he was +worth to play dead. +</P> + +<P> +"Thinks I, I'll make me old friend laff. So I starts in to guy him, +an' he begins to snicker, an' that makes the bear mad, an' he begins to +roll the Injun. Then, you bet, I couldn't make him laff no more; for, +what with shammin' dead, an' bein' frightened to death into the +bargain, I don't think there was much laff left in him. +</P> + +<P> +"You know how bears will act when they sometimes comes across a handy +log? Well, that's just what the beast was doin' with Old-pot-head's +son—it was rollin' him over an' over. The very next second it rolls +his feet into the fire. Down the tree I slid, like snow down a +mountain, an' stood at the foot of it an' pelted the bear with stones. +The Injun's blanket began to smoke. It was no laffin' matter, for I +knowed if I didn't drive the brute off in a jiffy Old-pot-head's son +would be a comin' out of his trance mighty sudden an' that meant a +catch-as-catch-can with a great, big, crazy black bear. +</P> + +<P> +"As good luck would have it, the next time I threw a stone, it landed +on the tip of the bear's snout, an' with a snarl he comes for me. I +waits as long as I dares, then up the tree I skips, with the brute +follerin' me. About half ways up I thinks I hears a human bein' +laffin' in the east pine. So I looks over, an' sure enuff, I sees me +old pardner settin' on a limb an' fairly roarin'. All the same, I was +feelin' mighty squeemish, for the bear was comin' up lickety splinter +after me. +</P> + +<P> +"Just then I spies a good stout branch that reaches out close against a +big limb of the birch, an' I crawls over. As the bear follers me, I +slides down the trunk o' the birch, an' lights out for the east pine +where me pardner was doin' the laffin'. On its way down the bear +rammed itself right smack against the mail-bag; and when the beast +struck ground, it smelt the man smell on the packet, an' began to gnaw +it. +</P> + +<P> +"Now me an' Old-pot-head's son knowed well enuff we had to save the +mail-sack, so I slips down the east pine a ways, an' breaks off dead +branches, an' pelts them at the bear while the Injun crosses over into +the top o' the west pine. Then we both at once slides down as low as +we dares, an' I begins to lamm the brute with a shower o' sticks. Up +the tree it comes for me, while me pardner slips down, grabs the +mail-sack, an' sails up the west pine again. +</P> + +<P> +"That was a mighty clever move, thinks I, but a bag is an orkad thing +to portage when you're meanderin' up an' down a tree with a bear after +you. But the tump-line was on it, just as we carried it the day +before, so it wasn't as bad as it might 'a' been. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, when I went up the east pine, the bear follered, an', as there +wasn't any too much room between me an' the bear, I crosses over into +the birch an' slides down its slippery trunk as tho' it was greased. I +hits the ground a little harder than I wanted to, but didn't waste no +time in lightin' out for the west pine, where the Injun was restin'; +an' all the time the bear was tryin' to grab me coat-tails. +</P> + +<P> +"It was just a case of up to the west pine, cross over and down the +birch; then up the east pine, cross over an' down the birch; then up +the west pine, cross over an' down the birch, till we got so dizzy we +could a hardly keep from fallin'. If you could just 'a' seen the way +we tore roun' through them trees, I'll bet you would 'a' done a heap o' +laffin'. +</P> + +<P> +"The bear was mighty spry in goin' up, but when it came to goin' down +he'd just do the drop-an'-clutch, drop-an'-clutch act. That's just +where me an' me pardner had the advantage on the brute; for we just +swung our arms an' legs roun' that birch an' did the drop act, too; +but, somehow, we hadn't time to do the clutch, so our coat-tails got +badly crushed every time we landed. +</P> + +<P> +"It was a kind of go-as-you-please until about the tenth roun', when I +accidentally drops the mail-bag on the bear's head, an' that makes him +boilin' mad; so he lights out after us as tho' he had swallered a +hornet's nest. +</P> + +<P> +"Then away we goes up an' down, up an' down, an' roun' an' roun' that +perpendicular race track, until we made such a blur in the scen'ry that +any fool with half an eye an' standin' half a mile away could 'a' seen +a great big figger eight layin' on its side in the middle o' the +landscape. We took turns at carryin' the packet, but sometimes I +noticed Old-pot-head's son was havin' a good deal of trouble with it. +It didn't seem to bother him much when he was climbin' up; for he just +swung it on his back with the loop o' the tump-line over his head, an' +so he had his hands free. But it was when he was comin' down the +slippery birch that the weight of the bag made him rather more rapid +than he wanted to be; an' so, when he an' the bag struck groun', they +nearly always bounced apart; an' if the Injun failed to get his feet in +time to ketch the sack on the first bounce, I ketched it on the second +bounce as I glode by. So between the two of us we managed to hang on +to the packet. +</P> + +<P> +"By-an'-by, we was gettin' terribly tuckered out. It was a good thing +for us that the bear was gettin' winded an' dizzy as well; because, at +about the sixty-seventh roun', the brute had no sooner gone down the +birch than he bounded up agen just when Old-pot-head's son was +a-climbin' thro' the upper branches o' the birch. So he slips over +into the top o' the east pine, while I stays in the top o' the west +pine, an' the bear sits down in a upper crotch o' the birch. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, we puts in a good many heats of anywhere from twenty-five to +seventy-five laps roun' that track by the time daylight comes, an' +sunrise finds us all ketching our wind in the upper branches. I +noticed that whenever the brute wanted to stop the whirligig it always +climbed up the birch just in time to separate me an' me pardner; an' +there we would sit, me in the west pine, me pardner in the east pine, +an' the black brute right in between. +</P> + +<P> +"About breakfast time me an' the Injun was feelin' mighty hungry. +There we sat cussin' our luck an' castin' longin' glances down at the +grub bag. By the time I'd caught me wind a great idea strikes me. +Durin' the next heat I would rush out. So I sings out my intentions to +me pardner; an' he says he thinks we can do it. So while he was +carryin' Her Majesty's mail I was to try an' grab the grub bag. +</P> + +<P> +"We got ready, an' dropped down them pines so fast that we both hits +groun' before the bear knows what's doin'. Then I leaves that tree +like as if all the animals in the woods was after me. I got on so much +speed that by the time I grabs the grub bag I was goin' so fast that I +couldn't turn roun' without slackin' down. That's where I loses a +terrible amount o' time, an' I was beginnin' to think it was all up +with me. By the time I got headed roun' agen for the tree, I sees that +the bear is comin' down with his back to me. When he hits groun' he +sees the Injun dancin' roun' the foot o' the west pine; so he makes for +the redskin, an' chases him up while I climbs the east pine. +</P> + +<P> +"Then we all went roun' an' roun' for maybe fifty laps, an' the way we +wore the bark off them trees an' trod down the grass between 'em was a +caution. By-an'-by the bear gets so dizzy that he bucks up the birch +agen, an' sure enuff that stops the performance. +</P> + +<P> +"I didn't need any breakfast bell to remind me to open the grub bag. I +just reaches in an' pulls out some busted bannock an' throws a chunk +over to Old-pot-head's son, an' without even sayin' grace, we starts +in. Every little while I'd toss another chunk of bread over to me +pardner an' just out o' sheer spite I'd chuck it so that it would go +sailin' thro' the air right in front o' the bear's snout. That makes +him mad. So he tried to catch the stuff as it flies by; but I just +puts on a little more curve, an' that makes him madder still, an' he +ups an' comes for me. +</P> + +<P> +"Then we all knocks off breakfast an' goes for another canter. But it +don't do no good, 'ceptin' that we all gets puffed out agen. After a +bit, the bear stops to ketch his breath, an' then me an' me pardner +goes on with our breakfast. +</P> + +<P> +"With the bear exercisin' us the way he did, we had to take our +breakfast in a good many courses. That makes it so long drawn out that +we gets mighty thirsty. The Injun asks me if the cups is in the grub +bag. I puts me han' in an' feels, but they ain't there. Then I +remembers that we left them down by the fire. We didn't either of us +care to risk snakin' a cup, so I tells me pardner that the next time we +goes roun' we'd best try an' grab a handful o' water. We didn't have +long to wait, for the bear soon gets another move on; an' then away we +all goes sailin' roun' agen. Every time me an' the Injun canters past +the pool, we just makes a sudden dip an' grabs up a handful o' water +an' throws it in. +</P> + +<P> +"It took so much exercise to get so little water that I thought I'd die +of thirst while I was tryin' to drink me fill. When the bear caught on +to what we was doin', it just made him madder an' madder; an' he lights +out after us at such a breathless clip that we had to fairly gallop up +them pines, an' slide down the birch faster than ever. It wasn't long +before nearly every button was wore off, an' our clothes was so ripped +up an' torn down that I'd blush every time I'd ketch the bear lookin' +at me. An' every time we ran 'long the groun' from one tree to +another, me an' me pardner had to use both hands on our garments in +order to keep up our—er—respectability. However, the bear didn't +have the laff on us altogether, for he had gone up an' down them trees +so often an' so fast that he had worn all the hair off his stomach. +</P> + +<P> +"After a while we all gets tuckered out agen; an' while we rests in the +trees me an' me pardner talks about the weather, lettin' on that there +ain't no bear anywheres nigh. So the time passed. As we didn't +recollect just how much grub we had at the start, or how much water +there was in the pool first off, we couldn't for the life of us reckon +just how long we'd been there. Neither me nor Old-pot-head's son would +care to take our oaths whether we'd been there a night an' half a day, +or half a dozen nights an' days; the night time an' the day time was so +mixed up together that we hadn't time to separate 'em. We were sure, +tho', that our grub was givin' out, the water was dryin' up, an' death +was gettin' good an' ready for us. +</P> + +<P> +"We was in such a terrible tight place that I begins to think o' takin' +off me shirt an' flyin' it from the top o' the tallest pine as a signal +o' distress; for we was worse off than if we'd been shipwrecked. Talk +about bein' cast adrift on a raft! Why, it wasn't in it with bein' +fixed the way we was. We just stayed in one spot with no chance of +ever driftin' to'rds help. As long as the bear kept tab on us there +wasn't no sign of our ever gettin' a wink o' sleep. And more, besides +starvin' to death, we had to face bein' frozen; for our clothes was all +wore off, an' winter was comin' on mighty fast. +</P> + +<P> +"At last, when me an' Old-pot-head's son had about given up hope, an' +was just pickin' out which would be the easiest death, what should we +see but somethin' bobbin' in an' out among the bushes. Say, it was +another bear! When it comes a little closer, we makes out it was a +little lady bear. No sooner does our old stern-chaser spy her than he +slides down to the groun', an' risin' up on his hind legs, throws out +his chest, an' cocks his eye at her, for all the world like a man when +he sees a pretty girl comin' his way. But when her dainty little +ladyship ketches sight of his bald-headed stomach, she just tosses up +her nose with disgust, an' wheels roun' an' makes for the tall timbers +with our affectionate friend limpin' the best he can after her. +</P> + +<P> +"An' that's the last we sees o' the bear that tried to hold up the +Company's packet." +</P> + +<P> +After the laughter had died down, Chief Factor Thompson yawned: +</P> + +<P> +"Well, gentlemen, it's getting on. I must be turning in or my men will +be late in getting under way in the morning." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +GOD AND THE WILD MEN +</H3> + +<P> +Drowsiness had indeed overtaken the camp. But now I must digress a +moment to tell you something that the public—at least the public that +has derived its knowledge of northern wilderness life from fiction—may +find it hard to believe. And this is what I want to say: that every +one in that whole brigade of wild men of the wilderness, from the +lowest dog-driver right up to the Chief Factor—when each had fixed his +bed in readiness for the night—knelt down, and with bowed head, said +his evening prayer to The Master of Life. Moreover, the fact that two +clergymen were present had nothing whatever to do with it, for the +"barbarians" of the forest would have done just the same had no priest +been there—just as I have seen them do scores and scores of times. In +fact, in some sections of the forest the native wilderness man—red, +white, or half-breed—who does not, is not the rule, but the exception. +Then, too—unless one's ears are closed to such sounds—one may +occasionally hear the voyageurs of the "North canoe" and the "York +boat" brigades, while straining on the tracking line, singing, among +other hymns: +</P> + +<P CLASS="poem"> +Onward, Christian soldiers,<BR> + Marching as to war,<BR> +With the Cross of Jesus,<BR> + Going on before.<BR> +</P> + +<P> +And, furthermore, I wonder if the fiction-reading public will believe +that the majority of the men in the fur brigades always partake of the +holy sacrament before departing upon their voyages? Nevertheless, it +is the truth—though of course truth does not agree with the orgies of +gun-play that spring from the weird imaginations of the stay-at-home +authors, who, in their wild fancy, people the wilderness with +characters from the putrescence of civilization. It is time these +authors were enlightened, for a man, native to the wilderness, is a +better man … more honest, more chivalrous, more generous, and—at +heart, though he talks less about it—more God-respecting … than +the man born in the city. That is something the public should never +forget; for if the public remembers that, then the authors of +wilderness stories will soon have to change their discordant tune. +</P> + +<P> +Yes, it is true, every one of those wild men said his evening prayer +and then, with his blanket wrapped about him, lay down upon his thick, +springy mattress of fir-brush, with his feet toward the fire, and +slumbered as only a decent, hard-working man can. Out among the +dancing shadows that flitted among the snow-mantled bushes and heavily +laden trees a hundred and fifty eyes glared in the brooding +darkness—as though all the wolves in the forest were gathering there. +Later, when the sound of heavy breathing was heard round the fires, a +fierce, wolfish-looking dog, bolder than the rest, left its snowy bed +to hunt for more sheltered quarters. There was a whine, a snarl, then +the sound of clashing teeth. In a moment every dog leaped up with +bristling hair. Instantly bedlam reigned. Over seventy dogs waged the +wildest kind of war and the distant woods reechoed the horrible din. A +dozen blanketed mounds rose up, and many long lashes whistled through +the air. The seething mass broke away and flew howling and yelping +into outer darkness followed by a roar of curses—but only in civilized +tongues. +</P> + +<P> +Presently all was still again. The men lay down, and the dogs, one by +one, came slinking back to their resting places. But in a couple of +hours one of the half-frozen brutes silently rose up, cautiously +stepped among the sleeping men, and lay couched close to a smouldering +fire. Another followed and then another until most of the dogs had +left their beds. Growing bolder, a couple of the beasts fought for a +warmer spot. In their tussle they sprawled over one of the men, but a +few lusty blows from a handy frying-pan restored calm. As the night +wore on some of the dogs, not contented with sleeping beside the men, +curled up on top of their unconscious masters. Then for hours nothing +but the heavy breathing and snoring in camp and the howling of distant +wolves was heard. Slumber had at last overtaken the wild men of the +wilderness—who always made it a rule to kneel down every night, and +ask God to bless their little children at home. +</P> + +<P> +Now, though time still sped on, silence possessed the forest—until: +</P> + +<P> +"Hurrah, <I>mes bons hommes</I>! <I>Levey, levey, levey</I>! Up, up up, up, +up!" ending in a shrill yell from the guide startled the drowsy crew. +It was three o'clock in the morning. Had it not been for the +brilliancy of the Northern Lights all would have been in darkness. An +obscure form bent over an ash-bed and fumbled something. A tiny blaze +appeared and rapidly grew until the surrounding forest was aflare. +Over the fires frying-pans sizzled, while tea-pails heaped with snow +began to steam. A hurried breakfast followed. The sleds were packed. +The dogs, still curled up in the snow, pretended to be asleep. +</P> + +<P> +"Caesar! Tigre! Cabri! Whiskey! Tête Noire! Pilot! Michinass! +Coffee! Bull! Brandie! Caribou!" shouted the men. A few of the dogs +answered to their names and came to harness while some holding back +were tugged forward by the scruff of the neck. Others were still in +hiding. The men searched among the mounds and bushes. Every now and +then the crack of a whip and the yelp of a dog announced the finding of +a truant. Two trackers on large snowshoes had already gone ahead to +break the trail. It was easy to follow their tracks though the woods +were still in darkness and remained so for several hours. At dawn +Oo-koo-hoo and our little outfit parted company with the Dog Brigade. +Already the packet was many miles ahead. As I turned on my western +way, I thought of the work of these postmen of the wilderness, of the +hardships they endured, and the perils they braved; and the Chief +Factor's assertion that no packet had ever been lost beyond recovery, +recalled to mind other stories that were worth remembering: For +instance, a canoe express was descending the Mackenzie River; the canoe +was smashed in an ice jam, and the packeteers were drowned. A few +weeks later passing Indians caught sight of a stick bobbing in the +surface of the stream. Though the water was deep and the current was +running at the rate of three miles an hour, the stick remained in the +same place. So the Indians paddled over to investigate. They found +that to the floating stick was fastened a long thong, which on being +pulled up brought the missing packet to light. +</P> + +<P> +Again, while making camp near the Athabasca River, the packeteers had +slung the packet in a tree, the usual place for it while in camp. +During the night their fire spread and burned up the whole equipment +except the tree, which, being green, received little more than a +scorching. The packet was unharmed. +</P> + +<P> +On Great Slave Lake during a fierce snowstorm the packeteers became +separated from their dogs, and were frozen to death. But the packet +was recovered. +</P> + +<P> +In one autumn two packeteers journeying from George's River Post to +Ungava Post drew up their canoe on a sandy beach, and camped beneath a +high, overhanging bank. During the night the bank gave way and buried +them as they slept. When the ice formed, the trader at Ungava sent out +two men to search for the missing packet. They found the canoe on the +beach; and from the appearance of the bank, conjectured what had +happened. Next spring the landslide was dug into, and the packeteers +were found both lying under the same blanket, their heads resting upon +the packet. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap06"></A> +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +VI +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +WILD ANIMALS AND MEN +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +WOLVERINE AND HUNTER +</h3> + +<P> +One evening, while sitting before the fire in Oo-koo-hoo's lodge, we +heard sounds that told us that Amik had returned, and presently he +entered the tepee, full of wrath over the havoc a wolverine had wrought +along his trapping path. The pelts of more dead game had been ruined; +deadfalls had been broken; and even some of his steel traps had been +carried away. There and then Oo-koo-hoo decided that he would drop all +other work and hunt the marauder. +</P> + +<P> +For its size—being about three feet in length and from twelve to +eighteen inches high—the wolverine is an amazingly powerful creature. +In appearance it somewhat resembles a small brown bear. Though it is +not a fast traveller its home range may cover anywhere from five to +fifty miles. It feeds upon all sorts of small game, and has been known +to kill even deer. It mates about the end of March, dens in any +convenient earthen hole or rocky crevice or cave that may afford +suitable shelter; and it makes its bed of dry leaves, grass, or moss. +The young, which number from three to five, are born in June. Whenever +necessary, the mother strives desperately to protect her young, and is +so formidable a fighter that even though the hunter may be armed with a +gun, he runs considerable risk of being injured by the brute. It has +been known to take possession of the carcass even of a caribou and to +stand off the hunter who had just shot it. Also, it has been known to +drive a wolf, and even a bear, away from their quarry. The +superstitious Indian not only believes that the wolverine is possessed +of the devil—for it is the most destructive animal in the northern +world—but he considers it also to be endowed with great intelligence. +The wily Indian, however, knowing the animal's habit of trying to +destroy what it cannot carry away, takes advantage of that very fact +and hunts it accordingly. +</P> + +<P> +All that has been said in relation to trapping the fox applies also to +<I>le Carcajou</I>—<I>i.e.</I>, the wolverine—save that the trap chain should +be doubled, and everything else made stronger and heavier in proportion +to the wolverine's greater size and strength. That evening Oo-koo-hoo +talked much of wolverines. +</P> + +<P> +"My son, no other animal surpasses it in devilish cunning. For it is +not content to merely spring a trap, but it will carry it away—more +often for a short distance, but sometimes for miles—and hide or bury +it. Later on the wolverine may visit it again, carry it still farther +away and bury it once more. The wolverine has good teeth for cutting +wood, and will sometimes free a trap from its clog by gnawing the pole +in two. My son, I have even known a wolverine go to the trouble of +digging a hole in which to bury a trap of mine; but just in order to +fool me, the beast has filled up the hole again, carried the trap to +another place, and there finally buried it. But as a good hunter is +very observant, he is seldom fooled that way, for the wolverine, having +very short legs, has difficulty in keeping both the chain and the trap +from leaving tell-tale marks in the snow. +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, my son, the wolverine is a very knowing brute, and if he thinks +he may be trailed, he will sometimes—without the slightest sign of +premeditation—jump sideways over a bush, a log, or a rock, in order to +begin, out of sight of any trailer, a new trail; or he may make a great +spring to gain a tree, and ascend it without even leaving the evidence +of freshly fallen bark. Then, too, he may climb from tree to tree, by +way of the interlocking branches, for a distance of a hundred paces or +more, all the while carrying the trap with him. Then, descending to +the ground, he may travel for a considerable distance before eventually +burying the trap. I have known him even leave a trap in a tree, but in +that case it was not done from design, for signs proved that the chain +had been caught upon a branch." +</P> + +<P> +"How many wolverines," I asked, "do you suppose are causing all the +trouble on your and Amik's trapping paths?" +</P> + +<P> +"Only one, my son, for even one wolverine can destroy traps and game +for twenty or thirty miles around; and the reason the brute is so +persistent in following a hunter's fur path is that it usually affords +the wolverine an abundance of food. Then, when the hunter finds the +brute is bent on steady mischief, it is time for him to turn from all +other work and hunt the thief. If at first steel traps fail, he may +build special deadfalls, often only as decoys round which to set, +unseen, more steel traps in wait for the marauder. +</P> + +<P> +"If a hunter still fails, he may sit up all night in wait for the +robber, knowing that the more stormy the night, the better his chance +of shooting the brute. Sometimes, too, I have found a wolverine so +hard to catch that I have resorted to setting traps in the ashes of my +dead fires, or beneath the brush I have used for my bed, while camping +upon my trapping path." Then he added with a twinkle about his eye and +a shake of his finger: "But, my son, I have another way and I am going +to try it before the moon grows much older." +</P> + +<P> +I asked him to explain, but he only laughed knowingly, so I turned the +subject by asking: +</P> + +<P> +"Does an animal ever eat the bait after it is caught?" +</P> + +<P> +"No, my son, no animal ever does that, not even if it be starving, but +it may eat snow to quench its thirst. Animals, however, do not often +starve to death when caught in traps, but if the weather be very +severe, they may freeze in a single night. If, however, the beast is +still alive when the hunter arrives, the prisoner will in most cases +feign death in the hope of getting free. That is true of most animals, +and, furthermore, it will feign death even when other animals approach; +but then, more often, its purpose is to secure the advantage of making +a sudden or surprise attack." +</P> + +<P> +An Indian named Larzie, who was engaged to hunt meat for the priests at +Fort Resolution, once came upon a wolverine in one of his traps that +had done that very thing and won the battle, too. The snow, the trap, +and the carcass of a wolf, silently told Larzie every detail of the +fight. The wolverine, having been caught by the left hind leg, had +attempted by many means to escape, even trying to remove the nuts from +the steel trap with its teeth, as well as trying to break the steel +chain, and gnaw in two the wooden clog to which the trap was fastened. +But before accomplishing this, the wolverine had spied a pack of five +wolves approaching. In an effort to save its life the wolverine worked +itself down low in the snow and there lay, feigning death. The +cautious wolves, on sighting the wolverine, began circling about, each +time drawing a little nearer. Still suspicious, they sat down to watch +the wolverine for a while. Then they circled again, sat down once +more, and perhaps did a little howling, too. Then they circled again, +each time coming closer, until at last, feeling quite sure the +wolverine was dead, one of the wolves, in a careless way, ventured too +near. No doubt it was then that the wolverine, peeping through his +almost closed eyelids, had seen his chance—that the nearest wolf was +now not only within reach, but off guard, too—for the snow gave +evidence of a sudden spring. The wolverine had landed upon the back of +the wolf, clung on with his powerful forelegs, and not only ripped away +at the wolf's belly with the long, sharp claws of his free hind foot, +but with his terrible jaws had seized the wolf by the neck and chewed +away at the spinal cord. Then, no doubt, the other wolves, seeing +their comrade overpowered and done to death, had turned away and left +the scene of battle. Later, Larzie had arrived, and after killing the +wolverine and skinning both the conqueror and the conquered, had +lighted his pipe and leisurely read every detail of the story in that +morning's issue of the forest publication called <I>The Snow</I>. +</P> + +<P> +Next morning, when I turned out before breakfast, I found that +Oo-koo-hoo had left camp before daylight; and half the afternoon passed +before he returned. That evening he explained that during the previous +night, the thought of the wolverine having haunted him and spoilt his +rest, he had decided on a certain plan, risen before dawn, and started +upon the trail. Now he was full of the subject, and without my asking, +described what he had done. Securing a number of fish hooks—trout +size—he had wired them together, enclosed them in the centre of a ball +of grease which he had placed inside an old canvas bag, and fastened +there with the aid of wires attached to the hooks. Then, carrying the +bag to where he found fairly fresh wolverine signs, he had dropped it +upon the trail as though it had accidentally fallen there. The +wolverine, he explained, would probably at first attempt to carry away +the bag, but on scenting the grease it would paw the bag about; then, +upon discovering the opening, it would thrust its head inside, seize +the ball of grease in its mouth, and start to pull it out. "If that +should happen," commented Oo-koo-hoo, "the wolverine would never leave +that spot alive; it would just lie there and wait for me to come and +knock it on the head." +</P> + +<P> +But now at last—as later events proved—Oo-koo-hoo, the great hunter, +had encountered his match. Now it was no longer an unequal contest, +for now two could play at cunning—especially when both were masters at +the game. Three times The Owl visited his latest wolverine trap, only +to learn that twice the brute had inspected it and spurned it, for its +tracks proved that caution had kept the animal more than five feet +away. Later, as the winter wore on, the subject of wolverines was +rarely mentioned as it did not add to the cheerfulness of Oo-koo-hoo's +otherwise happy mood. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE BEST FOOT-GEAR +</H3> + +<P> +About a week later, with a few days' outfit loaded upon our sled, +Oo-koo-hoo and I were heading first for the Moose Hills where we were +to hunt moose, and if successful, to cache the meat where Granny and +the boys could find it; then continuing farther north we were to call +upon The Owl's sister to deliver her a present from the children of +Oo-koo-hoo. In the meantime, Amik had gone upon one of his trapping +paths, and the boys were off to a swampy region to examine deadfalls +set for mink and fisher. The boys had taken the dogs with them. +</P> + +<P> +It was a fine, cold, sunny morning when Oo-koo-hoo and I set out upon +our hunt, and with every breath we seemed to be drinking aerial +champagne that made us fairly tingle with the joy of living—for such +is the northern air in winter time. As we snowshoed along I felt +thankful for the excellent socks with which the old hunter had provided +me. On the last hunt my snowshoe thongs had blistered my feet, but +now, thanks to Oo-koo-hoo, I was shod with the most perfect footgear +for winter travel I have ever known—a natural sock that was both +blister- and cold-proof. I had never heard of it before, but The Owl +assured me that it had been long in fashion among the Indians. On each +foot I was now wearing next my bare skin a rabbit pelt—minus legs and +ears—put on, hair side out, while the skin was still green and damp, +and then allowed to dry and shape itself to the foot. Over the rabbit +pelts I wore my regular woollen socks, duffel neaps, and caribou-skin +mitten moccasins. The pelts had been removed from the rabbits by +simply cutting them between the hind legs, and then peeling them off +inside out. With the inside of the skin next the foot blisters never +form, nor does the hair wear off and ball up under the foot in such a +way that it may hurt the wearer. Though the rabbit pelt is very tender +and tears easily, it can be worn for five or six days of hard travel. +For warmth and comfort it is unexcelled. +</P> + +<P> +Early that afternoon we came upon many lynx tracks, evidently there had +been a "pass of lynxes" as the hunters call it, for lynxes have a way +of gathering in bands of about four to eight and passing through the +forest. Oo-koo-hoo stated that they migrated in that way from one +region to another, covering many miles in search of game, especially +during the years when the rabbit plague causes a great shortage of +food; and had he known of their presence in time, he would have cut big +heaps of poplar, birch, and willow branches to attract the rabbits, and +thus furnish more food for the lynxes. Hoping, however, that he was +not too late, he set what few snares he had; nevertheless, he regretted +that the boys had gone off with the dogs, for, if they had not, he +would have tried to trail and tree the lynxes. +</P> + +<P> +The boys had taken the dogs because they wanted them to haul their +sled. It was, however, against the advice of their grandfather, for he +had admonished them that only white men and half-breeds would use dogs +to haul a sled on a trapping path; that a good hunter would never do +such a foolish thing, and for many reasons: the traps—being usually +set close to the path—were apt to be either set off or destroyed by +the swinging sled; besides, the dogs' tracks would obliterate the +tracks of game; also the dogs might be caught in the traps; +furthermore, the smell of dogs always inspired fear in animals, again, +the noise of driving dogs frightened the game away. So, according to +Oo-koo-hoo, the wise hunter either packs his load upon his back, or, by +himself, hauls it upon his sled. But one must remember that The Owl +was an Ojibway and that those Indians as well as the Saulteaux Indians +prefer to haul their own sleds on the hunting trail and to keep their +dogs solely for trailing game; though all other Indians of the Strong +Woods use their dogs for hauling sleds. One advantage of the Ojibway +custom is that hunting dogs—when running loose—never have to be fed. +</P> + +<P> +Amik, however, being a rather shiftless fellow, often spoilt his boys +as much as the average white father spoils his, for he never thrashed +them, though they frequently deserved it, and having given in to them +on many previous occasions, he had now let them take the dogs. But +speaking of parents' treatment of children, even an old she-bear could +give many a civilized father or mother pointers on how to bring up +children, for even among animals and birds one frequently finds a model +parent. +</P> + +<P> +According to the verdict of the old fur-traders, the best trapper is +the uncivilized Indian. Though, apparently, he does not derive the +same amount of sport from his work as the white man does, he never +shirks his work and always takes great pains to prepare for and perfect +the setting of his traps. Though he is slow, he is, nevertheless, sure +and deadly in his work. Oo-koo-hoo assured me that the secret of +successful hunting was intelligence, caution, and patience. +</P> + +<P> +During December and January, or according to the Indians, Yeyekoopewe +Pesim—"The Rime Moon," and Kakisapowatukinum—"The Moon When +Everything Is Brittle," there is always a lull in the trapping, for the +reason that then the days are shorter and the weather colder, and on +that account and also on account of the fact that the sun and winds of +March have not arrived to harden the deep soft snow, the forest +creatures prefer to remain more at home. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +APPROACHING MOOSE +</H3> + +<P> +In approaching the Moose Hills we saw many moose tracks, but they were +old, the freshest having been made two days before. The age of these +the hunter was able to determine from the amount of newly fallen snow +in the track, as well as from other conditions; for he well remembered +how much snow had fallen each day for the last week or two, when and +which way the wind had blown, and when the sun was strong and the cold +severe. Now selecting a two-day-old trail as the best for us to +follow, he decided to camp for the night, and we spent the interval +between supper and bedtime discussing not only the hunting of moose, +but also their range and habits. +</P> + +<P> +The extreme range of a moose covers from five to fifteen miles. More +often it is confined to a much smaller area that merely includes the +low-lying river and lake valleys that afford him the choicest of summer +food—the pineapple-like roots of waterlilies—and also affords him +protection from flies while he is wading and delving for those very +roots; and the higher lands among the hills, where he spends the winter +in the denser forest. +</P> + +<P> +But it is in midsummer that we can study the moose with greatest ease, +for then he spends the sunrises and sunsets wading among the lily pads, +and if we are careful to observe the direction of the wind to guard +against being scented, and also careful to cease paddling or any other +motion before the big brute looks at us, we may, with the greatest ease +and safety, propel our canoe to within from a hundred yards to fifty or +forty feet of the great beast as he stands looking at us with raised +head and dilating nostrils trying to catch our scent. If he catches +it, he suddenly tosses his ponderous head, drops back slightly on his +hind legs as he swings round, and is off with a grunt. Nevertheless, +he—or she—will pause long enough to leave the sign that all deer +leave upon the ground when suddenly startled by—to them—the dreadful +smell of human beings. Or if it happens to be moonlight and the moose +is a bit mystified by the steady, but silent, scentless, and motionless +approach of our canoe, he may at first stand gazing at us, then grunt +at us, then back out of the water up on to the bank and there stand, +not fifty feet away, towering above us—for he may measure from six to +seven feet at the shoulder and weigh three quarters of a ton—shaking +his great antlers and grunting, or perhaps, more properly speaking, +<I>barking</I> at us while he stamps his big fore hoofs until he shakes the +very river bank. +</P> + +<P> +How children love to take part in such sport! How they thrill over +such an experience! Many a time I have taken them right up to even the +largest of bulls until the little tots could look into the very eyes of +the greatest of all living deer. What fine little hunters, too, they +made, never speaking, not even in a whisper; never moving—save only +their eyelids. In fact, I have been so close to wild moose that on one +occasion I could have spanked a huge bull with my paddle. He was +standing belly-deep in the river with his head under water, and so +close did my canoe glide past him that I had to turn it to prevent it +from running in between his hind legs. It was the sound of turning +aside the canoe that brought his head up, and when he beheld the cause, +he lunged forward and trotted away leaving a great wake of surging foam +behind him. His head, crowned with massive antlers, was a ponderous +affair. His body was as large as that of a Shire stallion and his back +just as flat, while his legs were very much longer. He was the largest +moose I have ever seen—and yet, by leaning slightly toward him, I +could have spanked him with my paddle! One such experience with a +great, wild animal, is more adventuresome, more thrilling and more +satisfactory, than the shooting of a hundred such creatures. It is +more than the sport of kings—it is the sport of men of common sense. +</P> + +<P> +On another occasion, at Shahwandahgooze, in Quebec, in broad daylight, +I paddled a friend of mine right in between three bulls and a cow, and +there we rested with moose on three sides of us. They were standing in +a semicircle and no one of them was more than fifty paces away. They +were unusually fine specimens and had the bulls been triplets they +could not have been more alike even to the detail of their antlers. +The cow paid little attention to us and went on feeding while the +bulls, with heads held much higher than usual, stood as though in +perfect pose for some sculptor. There wasn't a breath of wind and the +wondrous spell must have lasted from eight to ten minutes; then a faint +zephyr came and carried our tell-tale scent to them and they wheeled +round and trotted away. Yet the head hunter from the city, who usually +stands off at long range and fires at the first sight of game, will +argue that killing is the greatest sport; when in truth it requires +greater courage and greater skill to approach, unarmed, so close to +game that one may touch it with a fish pole, and the reward is a much +greater and a more satisfactory thrill than the head hunter ever gets +from lying off at long range with a high-powered rifle and utterly +destroying life. Furthermore, think of how much better one can study +natural history by observing live animals in action, rather than +motionless ones in death! An artist, in his effort to render a perfect +portrait of a human being, never murders his sitter, as the so-called +"sportsman-naturalist" does. It seems to me that if sportsmen were +more active, more skilful, and more courageous, they would give up +slaughtering animals and birds for the sake of the unbounded pleasure +and adventure of observing wild game at closer quarters; but in truth, +long experience has taught me that the average hunter from the city is +something of a coward—never daring to walk alone in the forest without +his trusty, life-destroying machines. +</P> + +<P> +But if those same hunters would only take a little more interest in +nature, pluck up a little more courage, and remember that the wild +animals of the northern forest are less vicious—when unmolested—than +are many of the tame animals of civilization, how much more sane they +would be. Remember, it is much safer to approach the great bulls of +the forest than it is to approach the smaller bulls of the farmers' +fields. Likewise, when tramping along the rural road one runs a much +greater chance of being bitten by the farmer's dog, than one does, when +travelling through the forest, of being bitten by a wolf. Then, too, +it is just the same of men, for the men of the cities are much more +quarrelsome, dishonest, and evil-minded than are those of the +wilderness, and that, no doubt, accounts for the endless slandering of +the wilderness dwellers by fiction writers who live in towns, for those +authors—never having lived in the wilderness—form their judgment of +life, either as they have experienced it in cities or as they imagine +it to be in the wilderness. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE OUTLAW AND NEW YORKER +</H3> + +<P> +Now, in order to confirm my statement, I shall go to the very extreme +and quote what Al Jennings, the notorious outlaw, says upon this very +subject. The quotation is taken from Jennings' reminiscences of his +prison days, when he and the late lamented William Sydney Porter—the +afterward famous author O. Henry—formed such a strong friendship. In +the following dialogue Jennings is in New York City visiting +Porter—whom he calls "Bill"—and Porter is speaking: +</P> + +<P> +"I have accepted an invitation for you, Colonel." He was in one of his +gently sparkling moods. "Get into your armor asinorum, for we fare +forth to make contest with tinsel and gauze. In other words, we mingle +with the proletariat. We go to see Margaret Anglin and Henry Miller in +that superb and realistic Western libel, 'The Great Divide.'" +</P> + +<P> +After the play the great actress, Porter, and I, and one or two others +were to have supper at the Breslin Hotel. I think Porter took me there +that he might sit back and enjoy my unabashed criticisms to the young +lady's face. +</P> + +<P> +"I feel greatly disappointed in you, Mr. Porter," Margaret Anglin said +to Bill as we took our places at the table. +</P> + +<P> +"In what have I failed?" +</P> + +<P> +"You promised to bring your Western friend—that terrible Mr. +Jennings—to criticize the play." +</P> + +<P> +"Well, I have introduced him." He waved his hand down toward me. +</P> + +<P> +Miss Anglin looked me over with the trace of a smile in her eye. +</P> + +<P> +"Pardon me," she said, "but I can hardly associate you with the lovely +things they say of you. Did you like the play?" +</P> + +<P> +I told her I didn't. It was unreal. No man of the West would shake +dice for a lady in distress. The situation was unheard of and could +only occur in the imagination of a fat-headed Easterner who had never +set his feet beyond the Hudson. +</P> + +<P> +Miss Anglin laughed merrily. "New York is wild over it; New York +doesn't know any better." +</P> + +<P> +Porter sat back, an expansive smile spreading a light in his gray eyes. +</P> + +<P> +"I am inclined to agree with our friend," he offered. "The West is +unacquainted with Manhattan chivalry." +</P> + +<P> +That is the truth in a sentence; and while O. Henry and Jennings have +spoken for the West, may I add my own experience of wilderness men and +say that the North, also, is unacquainted with Manhattan chivalry. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +LAW AND ORDER ENFORCED +</H3> + +<P> +Furthermore, while upon this subject, I wish to add to my own protest +against the novelists' wild dreams of outlawry in the Canadian +wilderness, a quotation from E. Ward Smith's "Chronicles of the +Klondyke." Mr. Smith—as you no doubt remember—was the first city +clerk, treasurer, assessor, and tax collector of Dawson City; and this +is what he says: +</P> + +<P> +"I want to say at the very outset that the Yukon was, in my opinion at +least, one of the most orderly corners of the earth. Even in the early +days of the boom, when miners and adventurers of all nationalities +poured in, the scales of justice were held firmly and rigidly. The +spell of the Mounted Police hung over the snow-bound land and checked +the evil-doer. It may sound ridiculous when I assert that the +Yukon—that gathering spot of so much of the scum of the earth—was +better policed than Winnipeg, or Toronto, or Halifax; but, +nevertheless, I believe it to be a fact. +</P> + +<P> +"Of course, crimes were committed, some of which were never solved. +Doubtless, also many deeds of violence occurred whose authors never +came to light. But, on the whole, life and property were surprisingly +secure. One day I visited the cabin of my friend Lippy, who made a +million or so upon El Dorado. The door was partly open, so, on +receiving no response to my knock, I walked in. The cabin was empty. +On the table was a five-gallon pail heaped high with glittering nuggets +of gold! I glanced around the place. On the shelves and rafters, on +chairs and under bunks, were cans filled with gold. There was a snug +fortune in sight. Any one could have slipped in and stolen the lot. I +took Lippy to task about it when he came in. He did not seem at all +concerned, however. +</P> + +<P> +"Pshaw," he said, "I always have quite a lot of gold about. But no one +would steal it. I've never lost anything." +</P> + +<P> +But as the Yukon and New York are a long way from where Oo-koo-hoo was +hunting, let us return to his Moose Hills. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WAYS OF THE MOOSE +</H3> + +<P> +Moose mate in September and October, and during this period great +battles between bulls frequently occur before the victor walks off with +his hard-won spouse. The young—either one or two, but generally two +after the mother's first experience—are born in May, in some secluded +spot, and the calves soon begin to follow their mother about, and they +follow her, too, into their second year. Horns begin to grow on the +young bull before he is a year old, but they are mere knobs until he is +a year and a half old, when spikes form; by the third year he is +supplied with antlers. The perfect antlers of a big bull sometimes +measure seventy inches across, yet every winter—in January or +February—the horns are shed. During the mating season moose are +frequently hunted by the method known as "calling." The hunter, with +the aid of a birch-bark megaphone, imitates the long-drawn call of the +cow, to attract the bull. Then, when a bull answers with his guttural +grunt of Oo-ah, Oo-ah, the Indian imitates that sound, too, to give the +first bull the impression that a second is approaching, and thus +provokes the first to hurry forward within range of the hunter's gun. +But when the rutting season is over, the hunting is done by snaring or +stalking or trailing. The moose derives its winter food principally +from browsing upon hardwood twigs, and when the deep snows of midwinter +arrive, he is generally to be found in a "yard" where such growth is +most abundant. +</P> + +<P> +A moose yard is usually composed of a series of gutters from one foot +to eighteen inches wide, intersecting one another at any distance from +ten to fifty feet or more apart, and each gutter being punctured about +every three feet with a post hole in which the moose steps as it walks. +The space between the tracks is generally nothing but deep, soft snow, +anywhere from three to five feet in depth. +</P> + +<P> +Beside the moose tracks that Oo-koo-hoo and I had seen that day was +much silver birch and red willow, and from the signs of freshly cropped +twigs we knew that the moose were not unusually tall, and we knew, too, +from the fact that the tracks were sharply defined as well as from +their ordinary size and that they were not deeply impressed in the +snow, that the moose were those of about three years old. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE OWL TRACKS MOOSE +</H3> + +<P> +That night, as Oo-koo-hoo was in a talkative mood, he told me much +about the hunting of moose, as we sat before our snow-encircled fire in +the still, silent, sombre woods. +</P> + +<P> +"We hunters usually take moose by shooting or snaring them, and the +first thing to do is to find a track, and if it is old, follow it up +until new signs appear. And now, my son, as you may some day want to +hunt moose on your own account, I shall tell you how to trail them and +what to do when you find them. Listen to my words and remember: As +soon as you find a fresh track, look toward the sun to learn the time +of day; for if it is between eight and nine on a winter morning the +moose will be feeding, as it seldom lies down until between ten and +three. If feeding, the track will zig-zag about, and for a time head +mainly up wind, until its feeding is nearly done, then if the wind is +from the right, the moose will turn to the left and circle down wind +and finally come about close to its old trail where it will lie down to +rest. So when you find a zig-zagging track about which the brush has +been browsed, and when the wind comes from the right of the trail, you, +too, should circle to the left, but instead of circling down wind as +the moose has done, or is now doing, you circle up wind until you +either approach the danger point where the wind may carry your scent to +the moose, or otherwise, until you cut the moose's track. In either +case you should now retrace your steps for some distance and then begin +a new circle, and this time, a smaller one. If you now find a new +trail, but still no sign that the moose has turned up wind, or is about +to do so, you retrace your steps and begin a still smaller circle, then +when you strike the trail again, you can judge fairly well—without +even getting a sight of it—the exact position of your quarry. Then is +the time to take off your snowshoes and approach with greater care then +ever; but remember, always keep to leeward of the track and always look +up wind. Should you now come to an open space, watch carefully any +clumps of trees or bushes; if passing through heavy timber, watch for +an opening, and if there should be fallen timber there, scan it most +carefully where the dead trees lie, for there, too, your game may be +lying. Remember, my son, if you approach a moose directly he will +either see or scent you, and in circling, you must understand that only +the skill of the hunter in reading the signs can successfully determine +the size of the circle—sometimes it may cover a quarter of a mile. +</P> + +<P> +"Then, too, my son, the seasons play a part in hunting. In winter, a +moose, of course, does not go to water, but eats snow to slake its +thirst. But whenever there is open water, a moose will go to drink +about sunrise; in the fly season, however, all rules are broken, as the +brute then goes to water night or day, to get rid of the pests, and it +will even remain submerged with nothing above the surface—save its +nose. In stormy weather look for moose among heavy timber, and in fair +weather search the open feeding places. But in bad weather, though the +hunter gains one advantage, the moose gains another; for while many +twigs and sticks are apt to be broken by the high wind and thus the +sound of the hunter's approach is less likely to be heard, the eddying +currents of air are then more apt to carry the hunter's scent to the +moose regardless of the fact that his approach may be faultless. +</P> + +<P> +"Also, my son, you must be careful not to disturb the little tell-tale +creatures of the woods or success that seems so near may vanish in a +moment; for a raven may fly overhead, and spying you, circle +about—just as the pigeons used to do—and then crying out may warn the +moose of your presence. Or you may flush a partridge; or a squirrel, +taking fright, may rush up a tree and begin chattering about you; or a +rabbit may go drumming into a thicket, and the moose, reading these +signs of alarm, will surely look about to learn the cause. +</P> + +<P> +"But, my son, should you spy a moose lying down, it is rather risky to +fire at it in that position, as it is then hard to hit a vital spot. +The better way is to stand with cocked gun covering the game, and then +break a twig—not too sharply though, or you may scare away your +quarry. Watch its ears: if they flop back and forward, it has heard +nothing, but if both ears point in your direction, keep still and be +ready, for it has heard you, and now with one great spring it may +disappear into a thicket. Instead of breaking a twig, some hunters +prefer to whistle like a startled rabbit while other hunters prefer to +speak to the moose in a gentle voice, always taking care to use none +but kindly words, such as for instance: 'Oh, my lazy brother, I see you +are sleeping long this morning.' +</P> + +<P> +"For we Indians never speak harshly to so good an animal, nor do we +ever use bad words, as bad words always bring bad luck to the hunter. +</P> + +<P> +"In winter, my son, a moose makes much noise in walking and feeding, +for then he often breaks off the tops of little trees—though some of +the trunks may be as thick as a man's arm. The moose breaks down trees +of such a size by placing his big shoulder against it, and curving his +powerful neck round it, and then bending it over with his massive head. +Then, too, he often rides down small trees, such as birch or poplars, +just by straddling his fore legs about them and using his chest to +force them over. +</P> + +<P> +"In shooting a moose, remember the best spot is just behind the +shoulder, and while the next best is in the kidneys, the head is not a +good shot for a smooth-bore gun, for bone often deflects a round ball. +A good hunter always tries to get a clear view of his quarry, for even +a twig may deflect his bullet. And remember, too, my son, that as a +rule, when coming upon a fresh track, it is wiser to back-track it than +to follow it up at once, as back-tracking will provide the hunter with +about all the information he may require, as the back trail will tell +him if the game was travelling fast or slow, whether it was fleeing in +fright or feeding; and if feeding, whether it was feeding quietly or in +haste; and if in haste, the twigs would be torn off instead of being +clean cut. Sometimes a good hunter will back-track a trail several +miles in order to assure the success of his hunt. +</P> + +<P> +"My son, if a moose is badly frightened by man-smell it may at first go +off on the gallop and then settle down to a steady trot for four or +five miles before it stops to listen—but not to feed. Then, turning +its head this way and that, and even trembling with excitement, as it +throws its snout into the air, to test if danger is still following, it +may then start off again on another long trot, but all the time it +will, as much as possible, avoid open places. Later it may attempt to +feed by tearing off twigs as it hurries along, and then at last it will +circle to leeward and finally rest not far from its old trail. Under +such conditions, the distance a moose travels depends largely upon the +depth of the snow. Two or three feet of snow will not hamper it much, +but when the depth is four feet, or when the moose's belly begins to +drag in the snow, the brute will not travel far. An old bull will not +run as far as a young one, and a cow will not travel as far as a bull; +but when tired out a moose sleeps soundly, so soundly, indeed, that a +hunter can easily approach as close as he pleases. But don't forget, +my son, that a good hunter never runs a moose—at least, not unless he +is starving—as running a moose spoils the meat. +</P> + +<P> +"Sometimes, my son, a hunter may use a dog to trail a moose, but it is +dangerous work for the dog, as the moose may turn at bay and strike at +the dog with any one of its chisel-like hoofs or may even seize the dog +by the back in its mouth, carry it for a little way, then throw it into +the air and when it falls trample it to death. So, my son, when +hunting moose in that way, it is best to have two dogs or more, as then +one dog may attack while another is being pursued. But I warn you, if +you are in pursuit of a moose and if he turns at bay for the first time + … look out … for then he will surely attack you; if, however, +he turns at bay through sheer exhaustion or from over-whelming pain, he +will not always fight; but under the first condition, the hunter is a +fool if he approaches within ten paces of a bayed moose." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +"THE OWL" MAKES A KILL +</H3> + +<P> +Rising early next morning we made a very small fire to cook our +breakfast and were ready to start as soon as dawn came to light us on +our way. Oo-koo-hoo took great care in loading his gun as he expected +to come upon moose at any time. He placed a patch of cotton about the +ball before ramming it in, and made sure that the powder showed in the +nipple before putting on the percussion cap. And as he took his +fire-steel and whetted a keener edge upon his knife, a smile of +hunter's contentment overspread his face, because he well knew how soon +he was to use the blade. That morning he did not light his pipe as +usual because, as he explained, he wanted to have his wits about him; +furthermore, he did not wish to add to the strength of his man-smell; +and whispering to me he added with a smile: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, when I smell some men, especially some white men, I never +blame the animals of the Strong Woods for taking fright and running +away." +</P> + +<P> +And that reminds me that while we white people consider the negro the +standard-bearer of the most offensive of all human body smells, the +Indian always unhesitatingly awards the palm to the white man, and +sometimes even the Indian children and babies, when they get an +unadulterated whiff from a white man, will take such fright that it is +hard for their mothers to console them—a fact that has often made me +wonder what the poor little tots would do if they scented one of those +highly painted and perfumed "ladies" that parade up and down +Piccadilly, Fifth Avenue, or Yonge Street? +</P> + +<P> +After following the trail for about fifteen minutes, we came to where +the moose had been lying down, and the hunter whispered: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, I am glad I did not smoke, but I am sorry that we camped so +near." Then he added as he pointed to the impression of a moose's body +in the snow: "A moose seldom lies twice in the same place in the snow, +as the old bed would be frozen and hard as well as dirty." +</P> + +<P> +But as we had not made much noise, nor cut any big wood to make a fire, +he was hopeful that our chances were still good; and at sunrise he +concluded that it was time we should leave our sled behind and begin to +track our quarry more cautiously. From then on there was to be no +talking—not even in a whisper. Soon we came upon yesterday's tracks, +then farther on we saw where the moose had circled before lying down +again for the night, with their eyes guarding their front while their +scent guarded their rear. +</P> + +<P> +At last we came upon still fresher signs that told that the moose might +be within a hundred paces or less. At a signal from the old hunter I +imitated him by slipping off my snowshoes, and standing them upon end +in the snow, and Oo-koo-hoo leading the way, began to circle to our +right as a gentle wind was coming on our left. Now our progress was +indeed slow, and also perfectly noiseless. It seemed to take an age to +make a semicircle of a couple of hundred paces. Again we came upon the +tracks of the moose. The signs were now fresher than ever. Retracing +our own tracks for a little way we started on another circle, but this +time, a smaller one, for we were now very near the moose. Silent ages +passed, then we heard the swishing of a pulled branch as it flew back +into place; a few steps nearer we progressed; then we heard the +munching sound of a large animal's jaws. Oo-koo-hoo rose slightly from +his stooped position, peered through the branches of a dense spruce +thicket, crouched again, turned aside for perhaps twenty paces … +looked up again … raised his gun and saying in a gentle voice: "My +brother, I need …" he fired. +</P> + +<P> +Instantly there was a great commotion beyond the thicket, one sound +running off among the trees, while the other, the greater sound, first +made a brittle crash, then a ponderous thud as of a large object +falling among the dead under-branches. +</P> + +<P> +The hunter now straightened up and with his teeth pulled the plug from +his powder horn, poured a charge into his gun, spat a bullet from his +mouth into the barrel, struck the butt violently upon the palm of his +left hand, then slipping a cap upon the nipple, moved cautiously +forward as he whispered: "Its neck must be broken." Soon we saw what +had happened. One moose was lying dead, the ball had struck it in the +neck; it was a three-year-old cow—the one Oo-koo-hoo had +selected—while the other, a bull, had left nothing but its tracks. +</P> + +<P> +Presently The Owl re-loaded his gun with greater care, then we returned +for our snowshoes and to recover our toboggan before we started to skin +the carcass. On the way Oo-koo-hoo talked of moose hunting, and I +questioned him as to why he had turned aside for the last time, just +before he fired, and he answered: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, I did it so that in case I should miss, the report of my gun +would come from the right direction to drive the moose toward home and +also toward our sled; and in case, too, that I hit the moose and only +wounded it, the brute would run toward our sled and not take us farther +away from it. Also, my son, if I had merely wounded the beast, but had +seen from the way it flinched that it had been struck in a vital spot, +I would not have followed immediately, but would have sat down and had +a smoke, so as not to further disturb the wounded animal before it had +time to bleed to death. Besides, a mere glance at the trail would tell +me whether or not I had mortally wounded the moose—whether the brute +was hit high or low, and whether the blood was dark or light. If hit +high, the blood would be upon the branches as well as upon the snow; if +the blood was black it would mean that an artery had been severed and +that the moose was mortally wounded. If the latter had happened, then +would be the time for me to get out my pipe and have a smoke." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +SKINNING ANIMALS +</H3> + +<P> +As we were to be busy for the rest of the day, we made a suitable camp +and started a fire and by that time the moose had stiffened enough for +proper handling while removing the skin. As usual the hunter's first +act was to cut the eyes, then to cut off the head, which he at once +skinned and, removing the tongue, hung the head beside the fire to cook +while we went on with our work. +</P> + +<P> +But while we propped up the moose and got it into good position, three +whiskey jacks (Canada Jays) came, as they always seem to come at the +first sign of smoke, to pay us a visit and partake of the feast. They +are fluffy, heavily feathered little birds of gray, with wings and tail +of darker hue, and with a white spot on their forehead. They are not +unlike the blue jay in their calls and shrieks, though they have some +notes of their own that are of a quieter, softer tone. They are +friendly little beggars that will at times come so near that they may +occasionally be caught in one's hand; but while one likes to have them +about for the sake of their companionship, they will, uninvited, take a +share of anything that is good to eat. They are the most familiar +birds to be seen in the winter forest, and they have a remarkable way +of laying their eggs and nesting in the month of March when the weather +may register from twenty to forty below zero. +</P> + +<P> +In the forest there are several different ways of skinning animals: one +is called "case skinning" and another is called "split skinning." To +case skin an animal such as ermine, fox, fisher, lynx, marten, mink, +otter, muskrat, rabbit, or skunk, the skin is cut down the inner side +of each hind leg until the two cuts meet just under the tail, and then +the pelt is peeled off by turning it inside out. To split skin an +animal such as wood-buffalo, moose, wapiti, caribou, deer, bear, +beaver, wolf, or wolverine, the skin is cut down the belly from throat +to tail and also on the inside of each leg to the centre cut, and then +the pelt is peeled off both ways toward the back. All split skins are +stretched on rectangular frames—all save beaver skins which are +stretched on oval frames. All case skins are stretched over +wedge-shaped boards of various sizes—all save muskrat skins which are +more often stretched over a hooped frame or a looped stick. So, of +course, our moose pelt was "split skinned," but there is still another +way to skin an animal that is too large for one man to turn over, and +that is—in case the animal is lying on its belly—to split the skin +down the back and then peel it off both ways toward the belly. +</P> + +<P> +If the skin is to be used as a robe, the hair is left on, and the +animal's brains are rubbed into the inner side of the pelt, after the +fat has been removed, and then the skin is left to dry. That softens +the pelt; but traders prefer skins to be sun-dried or cold-dried. If +the skin is to be used as leather, the hair is cut off with a knife, +and a deer's shin-bone is used as a dressing tool in scraping off the +fat; both sides of the skin are dressed to remove the outer surface. +It is easier to dress a skin in winter than in summer, but summer-made +leather wears better, for the reason that the roots of the hair run all +through a summer skin; whereas in winter the roots show only on the +outer side; that is why a fur-trader—when looking only at the inner +side—can tell whether a skin has been taken in winter or summer. In +dressing leather the inner side is rubbed well with brains which are +then allowed to soak in for three or four days; then the skin is soaked +in a vessel filled with water—but not in a river—for about two days +more; then it is stretched again and let dry, then scraped with a bone, +shell, or steel scraper—if it is a moose skin, only on one side, but +if it is a caribou skin, on both sides. The object of scraping is to +further soften the skin. After that, it is taken off the stretcher and +rubbed together between the hands and pulled between two people. Then +it is stretched again and smoked over a slow fire that does not blaze. +</P> + +<P> +Woodsmen hunt moose for food and clothing. Townsmen hunt moose for the +satisfaction of killing. But should the townsman fail in his hunt, he +may hire a native "Head Hunter" to secure a head for him; and that +reminds me of one night during the early winter, when a strange +apparition was seen crossing the lake. It appeared to have wings, but +it did not fly, and though it possessed a tail, it did not run, but +contented itself with moving steadily forward on its long, up-turned +feet. Over an arm it carried what might have been a trident, and what +with its waving tail and great outspreading wings that rose above its +horned-like head, it suggested that nothing less than Old Beelzebub +himself had come from his flaming region beyond to cool himself on the +snow-covered lake. But in reality it was just Oo-koo-hoo returning +with a fine pair of moose horns upon his back, and which he counted on +turning over to the trader for some city sportsman who would readily +palm it off as a trophy that had fallen to his unerring aim, and which +he had brought down, too, with but a single shot … of $25. +</P> + +<P> +While at work I recalled how Oo-koo-hoo had surmised, before he had +examined the carcass, that he had broken the moose's neck with his +ball, and on questioning him as to how he knew, he replied: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, if an animal is hit in the neck and the neck is broken, the +beast will collapse right where it is; but if hit in the heart, it will +lunge forward; if hit in the nose, it will rear up; if hit in the +spine, it will leap into the air. Yes, my son, I have seen a great +bull buffalo leap lynx-like, into the air, when it was struck in the +spine." +</P> + +<P> +Knowing that the hunter had wanted to procure more than one moose I +asked him why he had not at once pursued the other? And he explained: +</P> + +<P> +"For two reasons, my son: first, because I don't want a bull, I want +the tenderer meat and the softer skin of a cow; and secondly, even if I +had wanted him, I would not have pursued him at once as that would +cause him to run. If a moose is pursued on the run, it overheats, and +that spoils the meat, because the moose is naturally a rather inactive +animal that lives on a small range and travels very little; but it is +quite different with the caribou, for the caribou is naturally an +active animal, a great traveller, that wanders far for its food, and to +pursue it on the run only improves the flavour and the texture of its +meat." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OLD-TIME HUNTING +</H3> + +<P> +After supper, as we sat in the comfortable glow of the fire, we talked +much of old-time hunting, for in certain parts of the Great Northern +Forest many of the ancient methods are practised to-day. Fire is often +made by friction; many hunters still use the bow and arrow, while +others use the flintlock gun; frequently, too, they rely upon their +spears; bone knives and awls as well as stone axes are still applied to +work; fish nets are yet woven from the inner bark of cedar; and still +to-day wooden baskets and birch-bark rogans are used for the purpose of +heating water and boiling food. Notwithstanding our far over-rated +civilization the natives in some sections are dressed to-day in +clothing entirely derived from the forest. +</P> + +<P> +One of the most ancient methods of hunting and one which is still in +vogue in some remote localities is the "drive." Two famous places for +drive hunting in olden days were Point Carcajou on Peace River, and the +Grand Detour on Great Slave River. The former driving ground was about +thirty miles long by about three miles across, while the latter was +about fifteen miles long by about three miles across. The mode of +hunting was for a party of Indians to spread out through the woods, and +all, at an appointed time, to move forward toward a certain point, and +thus drive the game before them, until the animals, on coming out into +the open at the other end, were attacked by men in ambush. At those +driving grounds in the right season—even if a drive of only a few +miles were made—the Indians could count on securing two or three +bears, three or four moose, and twelve or fifteen caribou. But in +later years, a number of the drivers having been accidentally shot from +ambush, the practice has been discontinued in those localities. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE BEAR IN HIS WASH +</H3> + +<P> +It is not an uncommon occurrence for a hunter, when travelling through +the winter woods, to discover the place where a bear is hibernating; +the secret being given away by the condensed breath of the brute +forming hoar frost about the imperfectly blocked entrance to the wash. +The Indians' hunting dogs are experts at finding such hidden treasure, +and when they do locate such a claim, they do their best to acquaint +their master of the fact. +</P> + +<P> +One day when Oo-koo-hoo was snowshoeing across a beaver meadow, his +dogs, having gained the wooded slope beyond, began racing about as +though they had scented game and were trying to connect a broken trail. +So The Owl got out his pipe and sat down to have a smoke while his dogs +were busily engaged. Presently they centred on a certain spot, and +Oo-koo-hoo, going over, discovered the tell-tale hoar frost. Twisting +out of his snowshoes—for an Indian never has to touch his hands to +them when he puts them on or takes them off—he used one of them for a +shovel, and digging away the snow, he came upon a bear's wash. It was +quite a cave and dark inside, and as the dogs refused to enter, the +hunter crawled into the entrance and reaching in as far as he could +with his hand, felt the forms of two bears. Making sure of the exact +position of the head of one of them, he then shoved his gun in until +the muzzle was close to the ear of one of the bears and then he fired. +The explosion aroused the other bear and as it crawled out Oo-koo-hoo +killed it with his axe. The latter was a brown bear while the former +was a black. +</P> + +<P> +When a bear in his den shows fight and threatens danger, the hunter may +wedge two crossed poles against the opening of the wash, leaving only +enough space for the brute to squeeze through and thus prevent it from +making a sudden rush. Then when the bear does try to come out, the +hunter, standing over the opening, kills it with the back of his axe. +Sometimes a second hole is dug in order to prod the beast with a pole +to make it leave its den. The white hunter frequently uses fire to +smoke a bear out, but not infrequently he succeeds in ruining the coat +by singeing the hair. It requires more skill, however, to find a +bear's wash than it does to kill him in his den. The Indians hunt for +bear washes in the vicinity of good fishing grounds or in a district +where berries have been plentiful. +</P> + +<P> +One winter when I happened to be spending a few days at Brunswick House +an old Indian woman came to call upon the Hudson's Bay trader's wife, +and, while she was having afternoon tea, she casually remarked that +while on her way to the Post she had espied a bear wash. Digging down +into its den with one of her snowshoes, she had killed the brute with +her axe, and if the other guests would care to see her prize, it was +lying on her sled, just outside the door. What a contrast to the way +the Wild West movie actors would have done the deadly work with the aid +of all their absurd artillery! Nevertheless, that kindly spoken, +smiling-faced, motherly old lady, did the deed with nothing but her +little axe. +</P> + +<P> +But while the men of the wilderness laugh over the serious drivel of +most fiction writers who make a specialty of northern tales, nothing is +so supremely ludicrous as the attempts made by the average movie +director to depict northern life in Canada. Never have I seen a +photoplay that truthfully illustrated northern Canadian life. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WOLVERINE AND GILL NET +</H3> + +<P> +Next day we again set out on a moose trail, but, as ill luck followed +us in the way of a heavy snowstorm, we gave up the chase and continued +on our way. It was hard going and we stopped often. Once we halted to +rest beside a number of otter tracks. Otters leave a surprisingly big +trail for animals of their size. A good imitation could be made of an +otter's trail by pressing down into the snow, in a horizontal position, +a long, irregular stove pipe of the usual size. The reason the otter's +trail is so formed, is that the animal, when travelling through deep +snow, progresses on its belly and propels itself principally by its +hind legs, especially when going down hill. When making a hillside +descent an otter prefers to use an old, well-worn track and glides down +it with the ease and grace of a toboggan on its slide. It was the +sight of the otter's trail that set Oo-koo-hoo thinking of his younger +days. +</P> + +<P> +"Years ago, my son, I very nearly killed a man. It happened at just +such a place as this: a little lake with a patch of open water above a +spring. It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one afternoon, +after passing through heavy timber, I came out upon its shore, and +there I discovered two men robbing one of my otter traps. One man was +holding up the otter by the tail and laughingly commenting on his gain, +while the other was resetting the trap beneath the ice. I raised my +gun and was about to fire, when it occurred to me that, after all, a +man's life was worth more than an otter's skin; so I let them go, and +left it to the Redcoats (Mounted Police) to settle with them. I knew +them both. They were half-breeds from near Montreal, and were well +learned in the ways of the whites." +</P> + +<A NAME="img-228"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-228.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-228.jpg" ALT="It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one afternoon" BORDER="2" WIDTH="407" HEIGHT="260"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one +afternoon, after passing through heavy timber, I came out upon its +shore, and there I discovered two men robbing one of my traps. One man +was holding up the otter by the tail and laughingly commenting on his +gain, while the other was resetting the trap beneath the ice. I raised +my gun and was about to fire, when … See Chapter VI.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +But before setting out on our way—I forgot to tell you—we cached our +moose meat in a tree as was previously agreed upon with old Granny, +who, with the boys, was to come and take it home; and in order to +prevent wolverines from stealing or spoiling the meat, the hunter +wrapped round the trunk of the tree an old bag to which were fastened +many fish hooks, all with their barbs pointing downward and ready to +impale any creature that tried to climb the tree. Needless to say, as +that tree stood alone, no wolverine touched that meat. +</P> + +<P> +That day we covered about twenty miles, and by the afternoon of the +second day we had arrived at the lake on the far shore of which lived +Oo-koo-hoo's sister, Ko-ko-hay—The Perfect Woman—with her daughter +and her son-in-law and four granddaughters. As we drew near the camp +we found the women about a mile from shore fishing through the ice for +salmon trout. There were a number of holes—each of which was marked +by a spruce bough set upright in the snow—and the fishing was being +done with hook and line. The hook dangling below the ice about a third +of the water's depth, was held in position by a branch line to which +was attached a suitable sinker. The trout they had caught ran from ten +to thirty pounds each—as near as I could judge—and as the women had +already gained a good haul, they loaded their catch upon their sled and +returned home with us. +</P> + +<P> +Gill nets are also used in the winter time. They are strung under the +ice beneath a series of holes by means of which the net is passed under +the ice with the aid of a pole. The lines being then secured at either +end, the net can be readily drawn back and forth for the purpose of +emptying and resetting. Of course, floats and sinkers are used to +spread the net and keep it in proper position. In some +localities—where the water is muddy—the nets are occasionally boiled +with willow bark to keep them from being destroyed by worms. +</P> + +<P> +Gill nets, however, are frequently injured by animals, not only +amphibious ones such as beaver and otter, but even by such animals as +wolverines. Some years ago, a Yellowknife Indian hunting near Fort +Resolution had an experience of that kind. He having set a gill net +beneath the ice, failed to visit it for several days. When, however, +he did arrive, he saw that it had been tampered with, and found no +difficulty in reading the story in the snow. A wolverine, happening by +on a mild day when the fishing holes were open, began sniffing about +one of the poles to which the end lines of the net were secured; then +scenting the smell of fish, he began chewing the pole; and incidentally +his sharp teeth severed the cords that held the net. Then, for the +want of something better to do, he went to the other end, to which were +attached the lines of the other end of the net. Again scenting fish, +he began to chew the second pole, but this time finding it give way, he +hauled it out of the hole; and with the pole came part of the net; and +with the net came a few fish. In trying to free the fish from the +tangled mesh, he hauled out more net which contained more fish; then, +in an effort to feast royally, he ended by hauling out the whole net. +The following day the Indian arrived and reading the story in the snow, +set a trap for the robber. Again the wolverine came, but so did the +hunter, and much to his delight found the wolverine caught in the trap. +Such an incident, indeed, is not rare, for the same thing has happened +in other parts of the forest. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +"THE PERFECT WOMAN" +</H3> + +<P> +The Perfect Woman's daughter was married to a half-breed by the name of +Tastowich and the four granddaughters were nice-looking girls ranging +in age from fourteen to twenty. Though very shy, they were bubbling +over with quiet fun and I enjoyed my visit. That evening, among other +subjects, we discussed the various hunting caps worn by Indian big-game +hunters, and The Perfect Woman offered to make me one if I could supply +her with the needed material; but when she saw that I had nothing but a +double "four-point" Hudson's Bay blanket, she offered to make me a +complete suit from that article and to lend me, for the rest of the +winter, a rabbit-skin quilt to take the place of the blanket. I +accepted her kindly offer, but of course paid her for both the work and +the quilt. +</P> + +<P> +So the older women set to work with nothing more modern in the way of +tools than a pair of scissors, a thimble, and a needle and thread; and +by bed time I was well rigged in Indian fashion, for the hunting trail. +The cap they made me was the same as Amik wears in my picture of the +lynx hunter. The suit consisted of a coat and hip-high leggings, and +though I have worn that suit on many a winter trip, and though it is +now over twenty-five years old, I have never had to repair their +excellent hand-sewing. +</P> + +<P> +When the work was finished the father and the mother crawled into a +double bunk that was surrounded by a curtain; Ko-ko-hay wound herself +up in a blanket and lay down upon the floor, and Oo-koo-hoo did +likewise, yet there were two bunks still unoccupied. But I was +informed that I was to occupy the single one, while the four girls were +to sleep in the big double one. As I had not had my clothes off for +several days and as I was counting on the pleasure of sleeping in my +night-shirt, I planned to sit up late enough to make my wish come true, +though I knew that the intended occupants of those two bunks would have +to rely solely upon darkness to form a screen, as neither bunk was +provided with a curtain. After a little while, however, it began to +dawn upon me that the girls were counting on doing the same thing, for +they made no move to leave the open fire. But the Sand Man finally +made them capitulate. At last, rising from their seats, they piled a +lot of fresh wood upon the fire, then climbing into their big bunk, +they took off their shawls and hanging them from the rafters, draped +them completely about their bed. Now my opportunity had arrived, and +though the fire was filling the one-room log house with a blaze of +light, I made haste to discard my clothes—for now the older people +were all sound asleep. In a few moments I was in the very act of +slipping on the coveted garment when I heard a peal of merriment behind +me. On looking round I discovered that the shawls had vanished from +around the bunk and four merry young ladies, all in a row, were peering +at me from beneath their blankets and fairly shaking their bed with +laughter. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +INDIANS AND CIVILIZATION +</H3> + +<P> +Tastowich's home was built entirely of wood, deerskin, and clay. The +house was of logs, the glassless windows were of deerskin parchment, +the door-lock and the door-hinges were of wood, the latch string was of +deerskin, the fireplace and the chimney were of clay, the roof thatch +was of bark. The abode was clean, serviceable, and warm; and yet it +was a house that could have been built thousands of years ago. But +consider, for instance, Oo-koo-hoo's comfortable lodge; a similar +dwelling, no doubt, could have been erected a million years ago; and +thus, even in our time, the pre-historic still hovers on the outskirts +of our flimsy civilization. A civilization that billions of human +beings for millions of years have been struggling violently to gain; +and now after all that eternal striving since the beginning of +time—what has been the great outstanding gain—as the Indian sees it? +"Baldness and starched underwear for men, high-heeled shoes and corsets +for women, and for both—spectacles and false teeth." Is it any wonder +the red man laughs? +</P> + +<P> +But some of you will doubt that the Indian laughs, and more of you will +even doubt whether the red man possesses a sense of humour. A few days +ago my Toronto oculist—you see I have been justly rewarded for +hovering around civilization—and I were discussing Indians. The +doctor quoted his experience with them. Some years before he had taken +a trip into the forest where he had met an old Indian chief whose wife +had had her eye injured by accident. The doctor told the old man if +ever he contemplated taking his wife to Toronto, to let the doctor know +of their coming, and he would see what he could do to repair the +injury. A year or so later a letter arrived from the very same Indian +reservation. Though it was hard to read, the doctor made out that the +Indian intended to bring his wife to Toronto so that the oculist could +fulfil his promise; but as luck would have it, the doctor had not only +forgotten the Indian's name, but he had great difficulty in reading the +signature. After much study, however, he decided that the old Indian +had signed his name as "Chief Squirrel" so thus the doctor addressed +his reply. A couple of weeks later the postman arrived with a letter +he was rather loath to leave at the doctor's house. The oculist, +however, on seeing that it was addressed to his own number on Bloor +Street West, and that the name was preceded by the title of Doctor, +believed that it was intended for him. On opening it he found it was +from the old Indian whom he had addressed as "Chief Squirrel." Now, +however, he realized he had made a mistake in giving the red man such a +name, for another glance at the outside of the envelope not only proved +that the Indian was indignant, but that he also possessed a sense of +humour, for "Chief Squirrel" had, in return, addressed the noted +oculist as "Doctor Chipmunk." +</P> + +<P> +While spending a couple of days at Tastowich's house the subject of +hunting was never long omitted from the general conversation; and upon +learning from the half-breed that caribou were plentiful about a day's +travel to the westward, nothing would do but Oo-koo-hoo must take that +route on his return home; though of course it meant many more miles to +cover. The excursion, however, was inviting, as a good trail could be +followed all the way to the caribou country, as the Tastowichs had been +hauling deer meat from that region. +</P> + +<P> +By the evening of the first day, as good fortune would have it, we +baited among many signs of caribou, and not only were fresh caribou +tracks to be seen, but also those of wolves, for the latter were +trailing the deer. The incident reminded Oo-koo-hoo of a former +experience which he told as we sat by the fire. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +WOLVES RUNNING CABIBOU +</H3> + +<P> +"It happened years ago. For weeks, my son, I had had ill luck and my +family were starving. For days I had hunted first one kind of game and +then another, but always without success. Then, as a last resort, I +started after caribou, though I well knew that I should have to travel +a long distance before falling in with them. But in the end I was +rewarded. The going was bad, mostly through a dense growth of small +black spruce, where the trees stood so close together that I had +difficulty in hauling my sled, being compelled, at times, to turn on +edge, not only my toboggan, but also my snowshoes, in order to pass +between. After several hours' hard work the forest grew more open and, +about noon of the third day, I discovered a band of caribou quietly +sunning themselves on a large muskeg. +</P> + +<P> +"Some were feeding, others were lying down, fawns were scampering about +in play, and young bulls were thrusting at each other with their +prong-like horns. There were over a hundred in all. I watched them +for some time before I was discovered by seven young bulls, and as they +were nearest me, they stopped in their play, left the others, and came +down wind to investigate the strange two-legged creature that also wore +a caribou skin. +</P> + +<P> +"With heads held high and expanded nostrils quivering in readiness to +catch scent of danger, they came on very slowly yet not without a great +deal of high stepping and of prancing, with a sort of rhythmical +dancing motion. Every now and then they threw their heads down, then +up, and then held them rigid again. They were brave enough to come +within sixty or seventy paces and even a little closer. But as ill +luck ordained, while I was waiting for a better chance to bring down +one of them with my old flint-lock, they caught scent of me, and +suddenly falling back—almost upon their haunches—as though they had +been struck upon the head, they wheeled round, then fled in alarm to +the main body. Then, as caribou usually do, the whole band began +leaping three or four feet into the air—much as they sometimes do when +hit by a bullet. Then, too, with tails up they swept away at full +gallop and, entering the forest beyond, were lost to view. +</P> + +<P> +"It was a great disappointment, my son, and I became so disheartened +that I made but a poor attempt to trail them that day. That evening, +when I lay down to rest upon the edge of a muskeg, the moon was already +shining; and by midnight the cold was so intense that the frost-bitten +trees went off with such bangs that I was startled out of my slumber. +It was then that I discovered a pack of eight wolves silently romping +about in the snow of the muskeg—just like a lot of young dogs. Their +antics interested me and it was some time before I fell asleep again. +</P> + +<P> +"In the morning, though a heavy rime (frozen mist) was falling and +though it was so thick that it obliterated the surrounding forest, I +set out again in search of game tracks, and having crossed the muskeg, +not only found the tracks of many caribou, but learned, too, that the +eight wolves were now trailing the deer in earnest. +</P> + +<P> +"About half way between sunrise and midday I came upon a lake, and +there I discovered not only the same herd of caribou and the same +wolves, but the deer were running at full speed with the wolves in full +chase behind them. My son, it was a fascinating sight. The caribou +were going at full gallop, covering twenty feet or more at a bound, and +all running at exactly the same speed, none trying to outstrip the +others, for the fawns, does, and bucks were all compactly bunched +together. It was as exciting and as interesting a sight as one may see +in the Strong Woods. Though the wolves did not seem to be putting +forth their utmost speed, they nevertheless took care to cut every +corner, and thus they managed to keep close behind, while their long, +regular lope foretold their eventually overhauling their quarry. +</P> + +<P> +"Protected by a gentle southwest wind and a thick screen of underbrush, +I watched the chase. Three times the deer circled the lake, which was +about half a mile in length. For safety's sake the caribou carefully +avoided entering the woods, even rounding every point rather than cut +across among the trees. On the fourth round I saw that the wolves had +set their minds upon running down a single deer, for as they now +suddenly burst forward at their top speed, the herd, splitting apart, +allowed the wolves to pass through their ranks. A few moments later an +unfortunate doe, emerging in front, galloped frantically ahead with the +wolves in hot pursuit; while the rest of the herd slowed down to a +trot, then to a walk, and finally halted to rest in perfect +indifference as to their companion's fate. +</P> + +<P> +"Round and round the lake the frightened creature sped, with the +determined wolves behind her. Presently, however, the wolves one by +one turned aside, and lay down to rest, until only two continued the +pursuit. But as the deer came round the lake again several of the +now-refreshed wolves again entered the chase, thus they relieved one +another. The ill-fated doe, in a vain hope of throwing aside her +pursuers, twice rushed into the very centre of the caribou herd; but it +was of no avail, for, as the wolves relentlessly followed her, the +other deer wildly scattered away to a safer distance, where, however, +they soon came together again, and stood watching their enemies running +down their doomed comrade. Now first one wolf and then another took +the lead; closer and closer they pressed upon the exhausted doe whose +shortening stride told that her strength was fast ebbing away. +</P> + +<P> +"My son, perhaps you wonder why I did not use my gun? I was out of +range, and, moreover, while I was afraid that if I ventured out of the +woods I might frighten the game away, I knew I had but to wait a little +while and then I should be sure of at least one deer without even +firing my gun. I did not have to wait long. With a few tremendous +leaps the leading wolf seized the doe by the base of the throat and +throwing her, heels over head, brought her down. +</P> + +<P> +"Realizing that I must act at once, I rushed out upon the lake, but in +my haste I fell and broke the stock off my gun—just behind the hammer. +But as I still had my axe, I picked up the broken gun, and charged in +among the wolves that now began to back away, though not without much +snarling, glaring of angry eyes, and champing of powerful jaws. As one +remained too near, I let drive at it with a charge from my almost +useless gun; and though I missed my aim, the report relieved me of any +further trouble. Cutting up the deer, I feasted upon it for several +hours, then loaded my sled and hurried home with the meat for my +starving family." +</P> + +<P> +There are three principal species of Canadian caribou: the smallest +living on the Barren Grounds and taking their name from that region; +the largest frequenting the Rocky Mountains west of the Mackenzie River +and known as Woodland or Mountain caribou; and the intermediate size +inhabiting the Great Northern Forest and called Woodland caribou. +</P> + +<P> +In comparison with moose, wapiti, and other deer of North America, the +Woodland caribou ranks third in size. In colour its coat is of a +grayish brown with a white neck and belly. In winter the heavy growth +of neck hair really amounts to a mane. Of the three breeds, the +Woodland caribou have the smallest horns, the Barren Ground the +slenderest, while the Mountain caribou have the most massive. Record +antlers range from fifty- to sixty-inch beams, with a forty- to +fifty-inch spread, and possessing from sixty to seventy points. The +does are usually provided with small horns, and in that way they are +distinct from all other Canadian deer. +</P> + +<P> +On account of its wide-spreading and concave hoofs the Woodland caribou +does not have to "yard" as other deer do in winter time, for thus +provided with natural snowshoes, the caribou can pass over the deepest +snow with little trouble. Also, throughout the year it is an extensive +traveller, and as its food is found everywhere within its wide range, +its wanderings are determined chiefly by the wind. Indeed, so great a +traveller is it that, when thoroughly alarmed, it may cover from fifty +to a hundred miles before settling down again. Rivers and lakes do not +hinder its roaming for it is a powerful and a willing swimmer. The +mating takes place in October and the calves are born in June. +</P> + +<P> +The following morning while at breakfast Oo-koo-hoo discoursed upon the +game we were about to hunt: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, everything that applies to hunting the moose, applies to +hunting the caribou, except that the hunter never tries to 'call' the +caribou. But now I recollect that there is one thing about moose +hunting that I forgot to tell you and it applies also to hunting the +caribou. In some localities barriers are still in use, but nowadays +they seldom make new ones. In the old days whole tribes used to take +part in barrier hunting and sometimes the barriers would stretch for +fifteen or twenty miles and were usually made from one part of the +river to another, and thus they marked off the woods enclosed in a +river's bend. Barriers are made by felling trees in a line; or, in an +open place, or upon a river or lake, placing a line of little trees in +the snow about ten paces apart. Small evergreens with the butts no +thicker than a man's thumb were often used; yet an artificial line of +such brush was enough to turn moose or caribou and cause them to move +forward in a certain direction where the hunters were hiding. Even big +clumps of moss, placed upon trees, will produce the same effect. +Frequently, too, snares for deer are set in suitable places along the +barrier, and while the snares are made of babiche the loops are kept +open with blades of grass. +</P> + +<P> +"There is still another thing I forgot to tell you about moose +hunting—my son, I must be growing old when I forget so much. While my +Indian cousins in the East use birch-bark horns for calling moose, my +other cousins in the Far North never do, yet they call moose, too, but +in a different way. They use the shoulder blade of a deer. Thus, when +a bull is approaching, the hunter stands behind a tree and rubs the +shoulder blade upon the trunk or strikes it against the branches of a +neighbouring bush, as it then makes a sound not unlike a bull thrashing +his horns about. Such a sound makes a bull believe that another is +approaching and ready to fight him for the possession of the cow, and +he prepares to charge his enemy. At such a moment the hunter throws +the shoulder blade into some bushes that may be standing a little way +off, and the enraged bull, hearing this last sound, charges directly +for the spot. Then, as the brute passes broadside, the hunter fires. +</P> + +<P> +"But, my son, to return to caribou hunting, you probably know that +those deer are very fond of open places during sunny weather in winter +time, such places as, for instance, rivers and small lakes where the +wind will not be strong. There they will spend most of the day resting +or playing together in big bands of perhaps fifty or more. Sometimes, +however, when a high wind springs up, they have a curious custom of all +racing round in a circle at high speed. It is a charming sight to +watch them at such sport. Most of their feeding is done right after +sunrise and just before sunset, and at night they always resort to the +woods. +</P> + +<P> +"Then, too, when caribou go out upon a lake they have a habit of lying +down beside the big ridges that rise three or four feet above the rest +of the surface, where the ice has been split apart and then jammed +together again with such power that the edges are forced upward. They +lie down there to avoid the wind while resting in the sun. There the +hunter sometimes digs a trench in the snow and lies in wait for the +unsuspecting deer. When he shoots one, he immediately skins it, but +takes care to leave the head attached to the skin; then ramming a pole +into the head at the neck, he drapes the skin over the pole and getting +down on all fours places the skin over his back and pretends to be a +caribou. Thus he will approach the band, and should he tire of +crawling along on his hands and knees he will even lie down to rest in +sight of the deer, but he always takes care to keep down wind. In such +a guise it is not hard to come within gun-range of the band. +</P> + +<P> +"A very good thing to carry when hunting deer in the woods is a bunch +of tips of deer horns, each about four inches long and all suspended +from the back of the hunter's belt; as the horn tips will then tinkle +together at every movement of the hunter, and make a sound as though +the horns of a distant band of closely marching caribou were striking +together. In that way, my son, it is easier to approach, and when you +are ready to fire, look carefully for a large, white, fat doe, and then +let drive at her; for bands of deer are never led by bulls, but always +by does and usually by a barren one. If you shoot the leader first, +the chances are the band will stand waiting for one of their number to +lead the way. Remember, too, that deer are never so frightened at +seeing or hearing you as they are at scenting you, for the merest whiff +of man-smell will drive them away. When they first scent you they will +take two or three jumps into the air with their heads held high, their +nostrils extended, and their eyes peering about; then swinging round, +they will gallop off and later settle down into a great high-stepping, +distance-covering trot that will carry them many miles away before they +halt. There is still another good way to hunt caribou on a lake and +that is to put on a wolf skin and approach on all fours, but it is not +so successful as when the hunter wears a caribou skin." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +TRAILING IN THE SNOW +</H3> + +<P> +Breakfast over, we slipped on our snowshoes and set out to follow a +mass of tracks that led southward. It was easy going on a beaten +trail, a blind man could have followed it; and that reminds me of +something I have failed to tell you about winter trailing in the +Northland. In winter, the men of the Northland don't trail human +beings by scent, they trail them by sight or sometimes by touch. Sight +trailing, of course, you understand. Trailing by touch, however, when +not understood by the spectator, seems a marvellous performance. For +instance, when a husky dog, the leader of a sled-train, will come out +of the forest and with his head held high, and without a moment's +hesitation, trot across a lake that may be three or four miles wide, +upon the surface of which the wind and drifting snow have left +absolutely no visible sign of a trail, and when that dog will cross +that great unbroken expanse and enter the woods on the far shore +exactly where the trail appears in sight again, though no stick or +stone or any other visible thing marks the spot—it does seem a +marvellous feat. But it is done, not by sight, sound, or scent, but by +touch—the feel of the foot. In winter time man, too, follows a trail +in the same way, notwithstanding that he is generally handicapped by a +pair of snowshoes. Some unseen trails are not hard to follow—even a +blind man could follow them. It is done this way: +</P> + +<P> +Suppose you come to a creek that you want to cross, yet you can see no +way of doing it, for there is nothing in sight—neither log nor +bridge—spanning the river. But suppose someone tells you that, though +the water is so muddy that you cannot see an inch into it, there is a +flat log spanning the creek about six inches below the surface, and +that if you feel about with your foot you can find it. Then, of +course, you would make your way across by walking on the unseen log, +yet knowing all the time that if you made a misstep you would plunge +into the stream. You would do it by the feel of the foot. It is just +the same in following an unseen trail in the snow—it lies hard-packed +beneath the surface, just as the log lay unseen in the river. What a +pity it is that the writers of northern tales so rarely understand the +life they have made a specialty of depicting. +</P> + +<P> +But to return to the caribou we were trailing, and also to make a long +hunt short—for you now know most of the interesting points in the +sport—I must tell you that we spent a full day and a night before we +came up with them. And that night, too, a heavy fall of snow added to +our trouble, but it made the forest more beautiful than ever. It was +after sunrise when we picked up fresh tracks. A heavy rime was +falling, but though it screened all distant things, we espied five +caribou that were still lingering on a lake, over which the main band +had passed. They were east of us and were heading for the north side +of a long, narrow island. As soon as they passed behind it, Oo-koo-hoo +hurried across the intervening space, and ran along the southern shore +to head them off. The eastern end of the island dwindled into a long +point and it was there that The Owl hoped to get a shot. Sure enough +he did, for he arrived there ahead of the deer. Though he had lost +sight of them, he knew they were nearing him, for he could hear the +crunching sound of their hoofs in the frosty snow, and later he could +even hear that strange clicking sound caused by the muscular action of +the hoofs in walking—a sound peculiar to caribou. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-260"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-260.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-260.jpg" ALT="Oo-koo-hoo could even hear the strange clicking sound" BORDER="2" WIDTH="407" HEIGHT="260"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo could even hear the strange clicking sound, +caused by the muscular action of the hoofs in walking—a sound peculiar +to caribou. He cautiously went down on one knee and there waited with +his gun cocked and in position. Now antlered heads appeared beyond the +openings between the snow-mantled trees. The hunter, taking aim, +addressed them: "My brothers, I need your …" Then the violent +report of his gun shattered the … See Chapter VI.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo cautiously went down on one knee and there waited with his +gun cocked and in position. The air was scarcely moving. Now antlered +heads appeared beyond the openings between the snow-mantled trees. The +hunter, taking aim, addressed them: +</P> + +<P> +"My brothers, I need your …" Then the violent report of his gun +shattered the stillness, and the leader, a doe, lunged forward a few +paces, staggered upon trembling legs, and then sank down into the +brilliantly sunny snow. But before Oo-koo-hoo could re-load for a +second shot the rest of the little band passed out of range, and, with +their high-stepping, hackney action, soon passed out of sight. So, +later on, with our sled again heavily loaded, and with packs of meat +upon our backs, we set out for home. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE MAN WHO HIBERNATED +</H3> + +<P> +Next morning, soon after sunrise, while I was breaking trail across a +lake, I espied a log house in a little clearing beside a large beaver +meadow. As it was about the time we usually stopped for our second +breakfast, I turned in the direction of the lonely abode. It was a +small, well-built house, and with the exception of the spaces at the +two windows and the door, was entirely enclosed by neatly stacked +firewood suitable for a stove. Beyond, half built in the rising +ground, stood a little log stable, and near it a few cattle were eating +from haystacks. Going up to the shack, I knocked upon the door, and as +a voice bade me enter I slipped off my snowshoes, pulled the latch +string, and walked in. Entering from the dazzling sunlight made the +room at first seem in darkness. Presently, however, I regained my +sight, and then beheld the interior of a comfortable little home—the +extreme of neatness and order; and then I saw a human form lying +beneath the blankets of a bunk in a far corner. Later I noticed that +two black eyes beneath a shock of black hair were smiling a welcome. +</P> + +<P> +"Good morning," I greeted. "May I use your stove to cook breakfast?" +</P> + +<P> +"No, sir," replied the figure, then it sat up in bed, and I saw that it +was a white man. "I'll do the cooking myself, for you're to be my +guest." +</P> + +<P> +"Thanks," I returned, "I'm travelling with an Indian and I don't wish +to trouble you; but if I may use your stove I'll be much obliged." +</P> + +<P> +"If I have what you haven't got," my host smiled, "will you dine with +me?" +</P> + +<P> +"All right," I agreed. +</P> + +<P> +"Potatoes," he exclaimed. +</P> + +<P> +"Good," I laughed. +</P> + +<P> +"Then sit down, please, and rest while I do the cooking." +</P> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo now came in and at the host's bidding, filled his pipe from +a tobacco pouch upon the table. +</P> + +<P> +The accent of the stranger suggested that he was an English gentleman, +and it seemed strange, indeed, to discover so refined and educated a +man living apparently alone and without any special occupation in the +very heart of the Great Northern Forest. Curiosity seized me. Then I +wondered—was this the man?… could he be "Son-in-law"? +</P> + +<P> +But I refrained from questioning him. So I talked about the woods and +the weather, while Oo-koo-hoo brought in a haunch of venison from his +sled and presented it to the stranger. But with my host's every action +and word the mystery grew. +</P> + +<P> +The stove, which was fireless, stood beside the bed, and reaching for +the griddle-lifter, my host removed the lids; then picking up a stick +of pine kindling from behind the stove, he whittled some shavings and +placed them in the fire-box; and on top of this he laid kindling and +birch firewood. Then he replaced the lids, struck a match, and while +the fire began to roar, filled the kettle from a keg of water that +stood behind the stove, and mind you, he did it without getting out of +bed. Next, he leant over the side of the bunk, opened a little trap +door in the floor, reached down into his little box-like cellar, and +hauled up a bag containing potatoes, which he then put in a pot to +boil, in their skins. From the wall he took a long stick with a crook +upon the end, and reaching out, hooked the crook round the leg and drew +the table toward him. Reaching up to one of the three shelves above +his bunk, he took down the necessary dishes and cutlery to set the +breakfast table for us three. While the potatoes were boiling he took +from another shelf—the one upon which he kept a few well-chosen +books—a photograph album and suggested that I look it over while he +broiled the venison steak and infused the tea. +</P> + +<P> +When I opened the album and saw its contents, it not only further +excited my curiosity regarding the personal history of my host, but it +thrilled me with interest, for never before or since have I seen an +album that contained photographs of a finer-looking or more +distinguished lot of people. Its pages contained photographs of Lord +This, General That, Admiral What's-his-name, and also the Bishop of +I've-forgotten and many a Sir and Lady, too, as well as the beautiful +Countess of Can't-remember. +</P> + +<P> +Breakfast was served. The potatoes were a treat, the steak was +excellent, the tea was good, and there we three sat and ate a hearty +meal, for not only did we relish the food, but the company, the wit, +and the laughter, too. But all the while my healthy, jovial, handsome +host remained in bed. I studied the blankets that covered his +legs—apparently there was nothing wrong with that part of him. I +could not fathom the mystery. It completely nonplussed me. +</P> + +<P> +I glanced round the room; there were many photographs upon the walls, +among them Cambridge "eights" and "fours"; and sure enough, there he +was, rowing in those very crews; and in the football and tennis +pictures he also appeared as one of the best of them all. And how neat +and clean was his one-room house! Everything was in order. A water +keg behind the stove to keep the water from freezing. A big barrel by +the door in which to turn snow into water. A woodpile across the end +of the room—enough to outlast any blizzard. Then when I glanced at +him again, I noticed a crested signet ring upon his left little finger. +Breakfast over, smoking began, and as he washed the dishes, I wiped +them—but still I pondered. Then, at last, I grew brave. I would risk +it. I would ask him: +</P> + +<P> +"Why do you stay in bed?" +</P> + +<P> +First he responded with a burst of laughter, then with the question: +</P> + +<P> +"Why, what's the use of getting up?" and next with the statement: "I +stay in bed all winter … or nearly so. It's the only thing to do. +I used to get up, and go for my mail occasionally … at least, I did +a few years ago, but too many times I walked the forty miles to the +Hudson's Bay Company's Flying Post at Elbow Creek only to find no +letters for me … so I chucked it all. Then, too, the first few +winters I was here I used to do a little shooting, but I get all the +game I want from the Indians now, so I have chucked the shooting, too. +Now the only thing that gets me out of bed, or takes me out of doors, +is to watch which way the wind blows. Two winters ago, when I was away +from here a week, the wind blew steadily from the north for five days +or more, and my cattle ate so far into the south sides of the hay +stacks that two of the stacks fell over on them and in that way I lost +five head—they were smothered." +</P> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo, knocking the ashes from his pipe, began to tie his coat; +apparently, he thought it was time we were going. I opened the album +again, and glanced through it once more as I sat upon the edge of my +strange host's bunk. I stopped my turning when I came to a photograph +of a charming gentlewoman whose hair was done in an old-fashioned way +so becoming to her character and beauty. She must have been +twenty-three. He, then, was nearing forty. I thought his hand +lingered a little upon the page. And when I commented on her beauty, I +fancied his voice tremored slightly—anyway his pipe went out. +</P> + +<P> +But Oo-koo-hoo, getting up, broke the silence. +</P> + +<P> +I invited my still-unknown host to pay me a visit. We shook hands +heartily, and as I turned to close the door, I noticed that he had lain +down again, and had covered up his head. As a pleasant parting +salutation—a cheering one as I thought—I exclaimed: +</P> + +<P> +"Perfectly stunning!… the most beautiful lot of women I have ever +seen!" +</P> + +<P> +And then from beneath the bed clothes came— +</P> + +<P> +"Y-e-s … <I>the blighters</I>!" +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap07"></A> +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +VII +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +LIFE AND LOVE RETURN +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +HYMEN COMES WITH SPRING +</H3> + +<P> +"My son, it is ever thus, when spring is on the way," smiled +Oo-koo-hoo, as Granny entered with glee and displayed a new deerskin +work-bag, containing needles, thread, thimble, and scissors; a present +from Shing-wauk—The Little Pine—Neykia's lover. +</P> + +<P> +"Now that Spring and Love are going to hunt together," further remarked +the Indian, "the snow will run away, and the ice begin to tremble when +it hears the home-coming birds singing among the trees. Ah, my son, it +reminds me of the days of my youth," sighed The Owl, "when I, too, was +a lover." +</P> + +<P> +"Tell me," I coaxed. +</P> + +<P> +"It was many years ago, at the New Year's dance at Fort Perseverance +that I first met Ojistoh. She was thirteen then, and as beautiful as +she was young.… No; I shall never forget those days … When +she spoke her voice was as gentle as the whispering south wind, and +when she ran she passed among the trees as silently and as swiftly as a +vanishing dream; but now," added Oo-koo-hoo, with a sly, teasing glance +at his wife, "but now look at her, my son … She is nothing but a +bundle of old wrinkled leather, that makes a noise like a she-wolf that +has no mate, and when she waddles about she goes thudding around on the +split end of her body—like a rabbit with frozen feet." +</P> + +<P> +But Granny, saying never a word, seized the wooden fire-poker, and +dealt her lord and master such a vigorous blow across the shoulders +that she slew his chuckle of laughter the moment it was born. Then, as +the dust settled, silence reigned. A little later, as Granny put more +wood upon the fire, she turned to me with twinkling eyes and said: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, if you could have seen the old loon when he was courting me, +it would have filled your heart with laughter. It is true he was +always a loon, for in those days Oo-koo-hoo, the great hunter, was even +afraid of his own shadow, for he never dared call upon me in daylight, +and even when he came sneaking round at night he always took good care +that it was at a time when my father was away from home. Furthermore, +he always chose a stormy evening when the snow would be drifting and +thus cover his trail; and worse still, when he came to court me he +always wore women's snowshoes; because, my son, he had not courage +enough to come as a man." +</P> + +<P> +This sally, however, only made Oo-koo-hoo smile the more as he puffed +away at his brier. +</P> + +<P> +"Did he always bring your grandmother a present?" I enquired. +</P> + +<P> +"No, my son, not always, he was too stingy," replied the old woman, +"but he did once in a while, I must grant him that." +</P> + +<P> +"What was it?" +</P> + +<P> +"Oh, just a few coils of tripe." +</P> + +<P> +But Granny, of course, was joking, that was why she did not explain +that deer tripe filled with blood was as great a delicacy as a suitor +could offer his prospective grandmother-in-law; for among certain +forest tribes, it is the custom that a marriageable daughter leaves the +lodge of her parents and takes up her abode with her grandmother—that +is, if the old lady is living within reasonable distance. +</P> + +<P> +Shing-wauk—The Little Pine—had come that day, and had been invited to +sleep in Amik's tepee; yet he spent the greater part of his time +sitting with Neykia in her grandmother's lodge. As there are no cozy +corners in a tepee, it is the Ojibway custom for a lover to converse +with his sweetheart under cover of a blanket which screens the lovers +from the gaze of the other occupants of the lodge. Early in the +evening the blanket always hung in a dignified way, as though draped +over a couple of posts set a few feet apart. Later, however, the posts +frequently lost their balance and swayed about in such a way as to come +dangerously near colliding. Then, if the old grandmother did not speak +or make a stir, the blanket would sometimes show that one support had +given away. Accordingly, the old woman was able to judge by the +general contour of the blanket just how the courtship was progressing, +and being a foxy old dame she occasionally pretended to snore just to +see what might happen. +</P> + +<P> +One night, however, Granny's snoring was no longer pretense, and when +she woke up from her nap, she found that both supports of the blanket +were in immediate danger of collapsing. Seizing the stick with which +she used to poke the fire, she leaped up and belaboured the blanket so +severely that it lost no time in recovering its proper form. +</P> + +<P> +Kissa Pesim (The Old Moon)—February, and Mikesewe Pesim (The Eagle +Moon)—March, had flown and now Niske Pesim, (The Goose Moon)—April, +had arrived; and with it had come the advance guard of a few of those +numerous legions of migratory birds and fowls that are merely winter +visitors to the United States, Mexico, and South America; while Canada +is their real home—the place where they were born. Next would follow +Ayeke Pesim (the Frog Moon) of May, when love would be in full play; +then a little later would come Wawe Pesim (The Egg Moon) otherwise +June, when the lovers would be living together—or nesting. +</P> + +<P> +Yes, truly, the long-tarrying but wonderous Goose Moon had at last +arrived, and at last, too, the spring hunt was on. It was now a joyous +season accompanied with charming music rendered by the feathered +creatures. Overhead the geese where honking, out upon the lake the +loons were calling, near the shore the ducks were quacking, while all +through the woods the smaller birds were singing. Now, even among the +shadows, the snow was slinking away; while the river ice, plunging +along with a roar, ran down to the lake where it rested quietly in a +space of open water. +</P> + +<P> +Now, too, it so happened that day, that Neykia, she of woodland grace +and beauty, was strolling in the sunshine with her Little Pine; while +on every side the trees were shaking their heads and it seemed +gossiping about the hunting plans of that reckless little elfin hunter, +Hymen, who was hurrying overland and shooting his joyous arrows in +every direction, till the very air felt charged with the whisperings of +countless lovers. It made me think of the shy but radiant Athabasca, +and I wondered—was her lover with her now? +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE SPRING HUNT +</H3> + +<P> +The Indians divide their annual hunt for fur into three distinct +hunting seasons: the fall hunt—from autumn until Christmas; the winter +hunt—from New Year's Day until Easter; and the spring hunt—from +Easter until the hunters depart for their tribal summer camping ground. +At the end of each hunting season—if the fur-runners have not traded +with the hunters and if the hunter is not too far away from the +post—he usually loads upon his sled the result of his fall hunt and +hauls it to the Post during Christmas week; likewise he hauls to the +Post the catch of his winter hunt about Easter time; while the gain +from his spring hunt is loaded aboard his canoe and taken to the Post +the latter part of May. Easter time, or the end of the winter hunt, +marks the closing of the hunting season for all land animals except +bear; and the renewing of the hunting season for bear, beaver, otter, +mink, and muskrat, all water animals save the first. +</P> + +<P> +Meanwhile, the canoes had been overhauled: freshly patched, stitched, +and gummed, their thwarts strengthened, their ribs adjusted, and their +bottoms greased. +</P> + +<P> +A few days later, loading some traps and kit—among which was the +hunter's bow and quiver of arrows—aboard his small canoe, Oo-koo-hoo +and I set out at sunrise and paddling around the western end of Bear +Lake, entered Bear River. It was a cold but delightful morning, and +the effect of the sun shining through the rising mist was extremely +beautiful. We were going otter- and muskrat-hunting; and as we +descended that charming little stream and wound about amid its marshy +flats and birch- and poplar-clad slopes, every once in a while ducks +startled us by suddenly whirring out of the mist. Then, when long +light lines of rippling water showed in the misty screen we knew that +they were nothing but the wakes of swimming muskrats; and soon we +glided into a colony of them; but for the time being they were not at +home—the still-rising spring freshet had driven them from their +flooded houses. +</P> + +<P> +The muskrat's little island lodge among the rushes is erected upon a +foundation of mud and reeds that rises about two feet before it +protrudes above the surface of the water. The building material, taken +from round the base, by its removal helps to form a deep-water moat +that answers as a further protection to the muskrat's home. Upon that +foundation the house is built by piling upon it more reeds and mud. +Then the tunnels are cut through the pile from about the centre of the +over-water level down and out at one side of the under-water +foundation, while upon the top more reeds and mud are placed to form +the dome-shaped roof, after which the chamber inside is cleared. The +apex of the roof rises about three feet above the water. In some +localities, however, muskrats live in dens excavated in the banks of +rivers or ponds. To these dens several under-water runways lead. +</P> + +<P> +Muskrats feed principally on the roots and stalks of many kinds of +sub-aqueous plants. In winter time, when their pond is frozen over, +and when they have to travel far under water to find their food, they +sometimes make a point of keeping several water-holes open, so that +after securing their food, they may rise at a convenient hole and eat +their meal without having to make long trips to their house for the +purpose. In order to keep the water-hole from freezing, they build a +little house of reeds and mud over it. Sometimes, too, they store food +in their lodges, especially the bulbous roots of certain plants. +</P> + +<P> +Muskrats, like beavers, use their tails for signalling danger, and when +alarm causes them to dive they make a great noise, out of all +proportion to their size. Thus the greenhorn from the city is apt to +take the muskrat's nightly plunges for the sound of deer leaping into +water; and just in the same way does the sleepless tenderfoot mistake +the thudding footfalls of the midnight rabbit for those of moose or +caribou running round his tent. +</P> + +<P> +Muskrats are fairly sociable and help one another in their work. They +mate in April and their young are born about a month later. The +Indians claim that they pair like the beaver, and that the father helps +to take care of the children. The young number from three to eight. +When they are full grown their coats are dark brown. In length +muskrats measure about eighteen inches, while in weight they run from a +pound and a half to two pounds. +</P> + +<P> +Except in autumn, their range is exceedingly small, though at that +season they wander much farther away from their homes. If danger +threatens they are always ready to fight, and they prove to be +desperate fighters, too. While slow on land, they are swift in water; +and such excellent divers are they that in that way they sometimes +escape their greatest enemy—the mink; though wolves, fishers, foxes, +otters, as well as birds of prey and Indians are always glad to have a +muskrat for dinner. +</P> + +<P> +But to return to our muskrat hunt: Oo-koo-hoo, stringing his bow and +adjusting an arrow, let drive at one of the little animals as it sat +upon some drift-wood. The blunt-headed shaft just skimmed its back and +sank into the mud beyond; the next arrow, however, bowled the muskrat +over; and in an hour's time The Owl had eleven in his canoe. When I +questioned him as to why he used such an ancient weapon, he explained +that a bow was much better than a gun, as it did not frighten the other +muskrats away, also it did not injure the pelt in the way shot would +do, and, moreover, it was much more economical. +</P> + +<P> +Occasionally Oo-koo-hoo would imitate the call of the muskrats; +sometimes to arrest their attention, but more often to entice them +within easy range of his arrows. If he killed them outright while they +were swimming, they sank like stones; but when only wounded, they +usually swam round on the surface for a while. Once, however, a +wounded one dived, and, seizing hold of a reed, held on with its teeth +in order to escape its pursuer; Oo-koo-hoo, nevertheless, eventually +landed it in his canoe. +</P> + +<P> +In setting steel traps for them the hunter placed the traps either in +the water or on the bank at a spot where they were in the habit of +going ashore, and to decoy them to that landing Oo-koo-hoo rubbed +castoreum on the branches of the surrounding bushes—just in the same +way as he did for mink or otter. Another way he had of setting traps +was to cut a hole in the side of a muskrat's house, so that he could +thrust in his arm and feel for the entrance to the tunnel, then he +would set a trap there and close up the hole. +</P> + +<P> +One day when he was passing a muskrat house that he had previously +opened for that purpose and closed again, he discovered that the hole +was again open. Thinking that the newly added mud had merely fallen +out, he thrust his arm into the hole to reach for the trap, when +without the slightest warning some animal seized him by the finger. It +was a mink that had been raiding the house; and in the excitement that +followed, the brute escaped. The hunter, however, made little of his +injury; chewing up a quid of tobacco, he placed it over the wound and +bound it securely with a rag torn from the tail of his shirt. +</P> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo explained that in winter time, when there was little snow, +he often speared muskrats through the ice. The spear point is usually +made of quarter-inch iron wire and attached to a seven-foot shaft. +Much of the spearing he did at the rats' feeding and airing +places—those little dome-shaped affairs made of reeds and mud that +cover their water-holes. The hunter, enabled by the clearness of the +ice, followed their runways and traced them to where the little fellows +often sat inside their shelters. Knowing that the south side of the +shelter is the thinnest side, The Owl would drive in his spear and +impale the little dweller. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +HUNTING THE OTTER +</H3> + +<P> +That afternoon Oo-koo-hoo set a number of traps for otter. When placed +on land otter traps are set as for fox, though of course of a larger +size, and the same statement applies to deadfalls; while the bait used +for both kinds of otter traps is the same as that used for mink. The +otter is an unusually playful, graceful, active, and powerful animal; +but when caught in a trap becomes exceedingly vicious, and the hunter +must take care lest he be severely bitten. Oo-koo-hoo told me that on +one occasion, when he was hunting otters, he lost his favourite dog. +The dog was holding an otter prisoner in a rocky pocket where the water +was shallow, and the otter, waiting to attack the dog when off guard, +at last got its chance, seized its adversary by the throat, and that +was the end of the dog. +</P> + +<P> +The otter is not only easily tamed, but makes a charming pet, as many a +trader has proved; and it is one of the few animals that actually +indulge in a sport or game for the sheer sake of the thrill it affords. +Thus the otter is much given to the Canadian sports of tobogganing and +"shooting the chute," but it does it without sled or canoe; and at all +seasons of the year it may be seen sharing its favourite +slide—sometimes fifty or a hundred feet in length—with its +companions. If in summer, the descent is made on a grassy or clayey +slope down which the animals swiftly glide, and plunge headlong into +deep water. If the sport takes place on a clay bank, the wet coats of +the otters soon make the slide so slippery that the descent is made at +thrilling speed. But in winter time the sport becomes general, as then +the snow forms a more convenient and easier surface down which to +slide. The otter, though not a fast traveller upon land, is a master +swimmer, and not only does it pursue and overtake the speckled trout, +but also the swift and agile salmon. +</P> + +<P> +Otters den in the river or lake bank and provide an underwater entrance +to their home. They mate in February and the young—never more than +five, but more often two—are born in April; and though their food +includes flesh and fowl—muskrats, frogs, and young ducks—it is +principally composed of fish. +</P> + +<P> +Though slow on land an otter often travels considerable distances, +especially in winter time, when it goes roaming in search of open +water. If pursued it has a protective way of diving into and crawling +swiftly beneath the surface of the snow, in such a way that though its +pursuer may run fast, he more often loses his quarry; I know, because I +have experienced it. +</P> + +<P> +The otter not only has its thick, oily, dark-brown fur to keep it warm, +but also a thick layer of fat between its skin and body; and thus, +seal-like, it seems to enjoy in comfort the coldest of winter water. +Otters measure three or four feet in length and in weight run from +fifteen to thirty pounds. +</P> + +<P> +The Indians of the Strong Woods are very superstitious in relation to +the otter. They not only refuse to eat the flesh, but they don't like +to take the carcass home, always preferring to skin it where it is +caught. Even then they dislike to place the skin in their hunting bag, +but will drag it behind them on the snow. Also, Indian women refuse to +skin an otter, as they have a superstition that it would prevent them +from becoming mothers. +</P> + +<P> +One afternoon, when Oo-koo-hoo and I were sitting on a high rock +overlooking the rapids on Bear River, he espied an otter ascending the +turbulent waters by walking on the river bottom. We watched the animal +for some time. It was an interesting sight, as it was evidently +hunting for fish that might be resting in the backwaters behind the +boulders. Every time it would ascend the rapids it would rise to the +surface and then quietly float down stream in the sluggish, eddying +shore currents where the bushes overhung the bank. Then it would again +dive and again make the ascent by crawling up the river bottom. +</P> + +<P> +"My son, watch him closely, for if he catches a fish you will see that +he always seizes it either by the head or tail, rarely by the middle, +as the fish would then squirm and shake so violently that the otter +would not like it. Sometimes, too, an otter will lie in wait on a rock +at the head of a rapid, and when a fish tries to ascend to the upper +reach of the river by leaping out of the water and thus avoiding the +swift current, the otter will leap, too, and seize the fish in mid-air. +It is a thrilling sight to see him do it." +</P> + +<P> +The snow was going so rapidly and the water running so freely that +Oo-koo-hoo felt sure the bears had now all left their dens, otherwise +water might be trickling into their winter beds. So, for the next few +days, the hunter was busily engaged in setting traps for bears, +beavers, otters, minks, and muskrats; and thus the spring hunt went +steadily on while the Goose Moon waned and then disappeared, and in its +place the Frog Moon shone. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +LITTLE PINE'S LOVE SONG +</H3> + +<P> +One sunny morning, while I was strolling along the beach, I heard the +sound of distant drumming, and presently a youthful voice broke into +song. It was The Little Pine singing to his sweetheart. +</P> + +<P> +Now it was Maytime in the Northland. Tender grasses were thrusting +their tiny blades from under last year's leaves and here and there the +woodland's pale-green carpet was enriched with masses of varying +colours where wild flowers were bursting into bloom. Yet the +increasing power of the sun had failed to destroy every trace of +winter—for occasional patches of snow were to be seen clinging to the +shady sides of the steepest hills and small ice floes were still +floating in the lake below. But as summer comes swiftly in the Great +Northern Forest, spring loses no time in lingering by the way. Already +the restless south wind was singing softly to the "Loneland" of the +glorious days to come. +</P> + +<P> +The forest and all her creatures, hearing the song of spring time, were +astir with joyous life. Among the whispering trees the bees were +humming, the squirrels chattering, and many kinds of birds were making +love to one another. +</P> + +<P> +No wonder Shing-wauk—The Little Pine—sang his love song, too, for was +not his heart aflame with the spring time of life? Perched high among +the branches of a pine the youth was relieving the monotony of his +drumming by occasionally chanting. At the foot of the thickly wooded +hillside upon which the pine stood the indolent waters of Muskrat Creek +meandered toward Bear Lake. On the bank near the river's mouth stood +the lodges, but neither Oo-koo-hoo nor Amik seemed to be at home; and +the rest of the family may have been absent, too, for the dogs were +mounting guard. +</P> + +<P> +Again the boy beat his drum; louder and louder he sang his love song +until his soft rich voice broke into a wail. Presently the door-skin +of Granny's lodge was gently pushed aside, and Neykia stepped +indolently forth. +</P> + +<P> +Shading her eyes with her hand, the girl gazed at the hillside, but +failed to discern her lover in the tree top. She listened awhile and +then, upon hearing once more the love song above the beating of the +drum, yielded to the dictates of her heart and began to climb the hill. +Little Pine saw her coming, ceased his drumming, and slid down to hide +behind the tree trunk. +</P> + +<P> +A faintly marked woodland path led close by, and along it the maiden +was advancing. As she came abreast of the tree the youth, in fun, gave +a shout, and the maid—evidently pretending bashful alarm—took to +flight. +</P> + +<P> +Though fleet of foot, she suffered him to overtake her soon and catch +her by the arm, and hold her while she feigned to struggle desperately +for freedom. That won, she turned away with a laugh, sat down upon a +bank of wild flowers, and with shyly averted face, began plucking them. +Little Pine sat down beside her. A moment later she sprang up and with +merry laughter ran into the denser forest, and there, with her lover +swiftly following her, disappeared from view. +</P> + +<P> +At sunset that evening Oo-koo-hoo and his wife sat smoking beside their +fire; and when the hermit thrush was singing, the whippoorwill +whippoorwilling, the owl oo-koo-hooing, the fox barking, the bull frog +whoo-wonking, the gander honking, the otter whistling, the drake +quacking, the squirrel chattering, the cock grouse drumming, and the +wolf howling—each to his own chosen mate, the hunter turned to me and +smiled: +</P> + +<P> +"Do you hear Shing-wauk singing?" +</P> + +<P> +I listened more attentively to the many mingling love songs of the +forest dwellers, and sure enough, away off along the shore, I could +hear Little Pine singing to his sweetheart. It was charming. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE LOVE DANCE +</H3> + +<P> +"My son," sighed Oo-koo-hoo, "it reminds me of the days when I, too, +was a boy and when Ojistoh was a girl, away back among the many springs +of long ago." +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, Nar-pim," smiled Granny—for an Indian woman never calls her +husband by his name, but always addresses him as Nar-pim, which means +"my man." +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, Nar-pim, don't you remember when I heard that drumming away off +among the trees, and when I, girl-like, pretended I did not know what +it meant, but you, saying never a word and taking me by the hand, led +me to the very spot where that handsome little lover was beating his +drum and making love to so many sweethearts?" +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, I remember it well, when I took little Ojistoh, my sweetheart, by +the hand and we hurried to find the little drummer." Then, turning to +me, the hunter continued: "My son, one never forgets the days of his +youth, and well can I recall picking our way in and out among the trees +and undergrowth, tiptoeing here and there lest our moccasined feet +should break a fallen twig and alarm the drummer or the dancers. For +it was the love dance we were going to see. As the drumming sound +increased in volume, our caution increased, too. Soon we deemed it +prudent to go down upon our hands and knees and thus be more surely +screened by the underbrush as we stealthily approached. Creeping on +toward the sound, slowly and with infinite precaution, we discovered +that we were not the only ones going to the dance: the whirring of +wings frequently rustled overhead as ruffed grouse skimmed past us in +rapid flight. +</P> + +<P> +"Once, my son, we felt the wind from a hawk's wing swooping low from +bush to bush, as though endeavouring to arrive unheralded. Twice we +caught sight of a fox silently and craftily stealing along. Once we +saw a lynx—a soft gray shadow—slinking through the undergrowth ahead. +It seemed as if all the Strong Woods dwellers were going to the love +dance, too, and, I remember, Ojistoh began to feel afraid. But," +smiled Oo-koo-hoo, "she was devoured with curiosity; and, besides, was +not her young lover with her? Why need she fear? +</P> + +<P> +"When we came to the foot of a ridge the drumming sounded very near. +With utmost wariness we crawled from bush to bush, pausing every now +and then, and crouching low. Then, judging the way still clear, we +crawled forward, and finally gained the top of the ridge. With +thumping hearts we rested a moment in a crouching posture, for we had +at last arrived upon the scene. Slowly and breathlessly raising our +heads, we peered through the leafy screen and beheld the love dance in +full swing. +</P> + +<P> +"And there, my son, on a clear sandy opening in the wood, twenty or +thirty partridge hens were dancing in a semicircle, in the centre of +which, perched upon a rotten log, a beautiful cock partridge drummed. +He was standing with his small head thrust forward upon a finely arched +neck which was circled by a handsome outstanding black ruff, fully as +wide as his body. His extended wings grazed his perch, while his +superb tail spread out horizontally. +</P> + +<P> +"'Chun—chun—chun—chun—chun-nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn,' he hissed slowly at +first, but with steadily increasing rapidity. His bill was open; his +bright eyes were gleaming; his wings were beating at such a rate that +the forest resounded with the prolonged roll of his drumming. Again +and again he shrilled his love call, and again and again he beat his +wondrous accompaniment. Every little while the whirring of swiftly +moving wings was heard overhead as other hens flew down to join in the +love dance. To and fro strutted the cock bird in all his pride of +beauty—his wings trailing upon the log, his neck arched more haughtily +than ever, his ruff rising above his head, and his handsome fan-like +tail extended higher still. +</P> + +<P> +"Meanwhile, my son, the hens, too, were strutting up and down, and in +and out among their rivals; some, with wings brushing upon the ground; +others, with a single wing spread out, against which they frequently +kicked the nearest foot as they circled round each other. A continuous +hissing was kept up, along with a shaking of heads from side to side, a +ceremonious bowing, and a striking of bills upon the ground. +But—though the cock was doing his best to dazzle them with the display +of his charms—the hens appeared unconscious of his presence and +indifferent to his advances. +</P> + +<P> +"There Ojistoh and I were gazing in silent admiration at the scene +before us, when—without the slightest warning, and as though dropped +from the sky—another cock landed in the midst of the dancers. +Immediately the cock of the dance rushed at the intruder and fiercely +attacked him. +</P> + +<P> +"But the newcomer was ready. My son, you should have seen them. Bills +and wings clashed together. In a moment feathers were flying and blood +was running. But the hens never paused in their love dance. Again and +again the feathered fighters dashed at each other, only to drop apart. +Then, facing each other with drooping wings, ruffled plumes, extended +necks, lowered heads, and gaping bills, they would gasp for breath. A +moment later they would spring into the air and strike viciously at +each other with bill and wing, then separate again. The sand was soon +strewn with feathers and sprinkled with blood, yet the belligerents +kept renewing the deadly conflict. Unconcernedly, all the while, the +stupid hens tripped to and fro in the evolutions of their love dance. +</P> + +<P> +"Already the intruder's scalp was torn; the left wing of the cock of +the dance was broken; and both were bleeding copiously. It was a great +fight, my son, and the end was near. At the next rush the intruder +knocked the cock of the dance down, and leaping upon him, drove his +bill into his skull, killing him. +</P> + +<P> +"After a brief rest to recover breath, the victor jumped over his late +rival's body, took a short leap into the air, gave a back kick of +contempt, flew up on the log, and looked round as though seeking for +female applause. But the hens, with apparently never a thought of him, +still kept up their dancing. Presently he, too, sounded his love call +and drummed his accompaniment. Then, strutting up and down, he +inspected the dancers. When he had made up his mind as to which was +the belle of the dance, he made a rush for her. +</P> + +<P> +"But, my son, at that very moment a lynx sprang through the air, seized +him by the neck, and bounded off with him among the bushes. In the +confusion that followed, the hens flew away and I, seizing Ojistoh, +kissed her. Startled, she leaped up, and with laughter ran away, but +in hot pursuit I followed her." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WAYS OF THE FEMALE +</H3> + +<P> +"Ah, my son," commented Granny with a smile and a shake of her head as +she drew her pipe from her mouth, "Nar-pim has always been like +that … but he was worse in the days of his youth … fancy him +taking a little girl to see the love dance … the old rabbit!" +</P> + +<P> +"The old rabbit … indeed?" Oo-koo-hoo questioned. "Why, it was +just the other way round. It was you who wanted me to take you there; +it was your hypocritical pretence of innocence that made me do it; and +though, as you said, I took your hand, it was you who was always +leading the way." +</P> + +<P> +Then was renewed the ancient and never-settled question as to who was +at fault, the old Adam or the old Eve; but as Granny usually got the +better of it by adding the last word, Oo-koo-hoo turned to me in +disgust and grunted: +</P> + +<P> +"Listen to her … why, my son, it has always been the female that +did the courting … all down through the Great, Great Long Ago, it +has ever been thus … and so it is to-day. Look at the cow of the +moose, the doe of the deer, the she of the lynx, the female of the +wolf, the she of the bear, the goose, the duck, the hen, and the female +of the rabbit. What do they do when they want a mate? … They +bellow and run, they meow and bow, they howl and prance, they twitter +and dance … just as women have always done. And when the male +comes, what does the female do? She pretends indifference, she feigns +innocence, she runs away, and stops to listen, <I>afraid lest she has run +too far</I>; and then, if he does not follow, she comes deceitfully back +again and pretends not even to see him. Remember, my son, that though +the female always runs away, she never runs so fast that she couldn't +run faster; and it makes no difference whether the female has wings or +fins, flippers or feet, it is all the same … the female always does +the courting." +</P> + +<P> +No doubt, had they ever met, Oo-koo-hoo and George Bernard Shaw would +have become fast friends; for George, too, insists on the very same +thing. But does not the average man, from his great store of conceit, +draw the flattering inference that it is he and he alone who does the +courting, and that his success is entirely due to his wonderful display +of physical and mental charm; while the average woman looks in her +mirror and laughs in her sleeve—less gown. +</P> + +<P> +Though for some time silence filled the tepee and the dogs were asleep +beside the door, the pipes still glowed; and Oo-koo-hoo, stirring the +fire, mused aloud: +</P> + +<P> +"But, perhaps, my son, you wonder why the hen partridges dance that way +and why the cock drums his accompaniment?" +</P> + +<P> +"It does seem strange," I replied. +</P> + +<P> +"But not, my son, if you know their history. It is an old, old story, +and it began away back in the Great, Great, Long Ago, even before it +was the custom of our people to marry. It happened this way: Once +there was an old chief who used oftentimes to go away alone into the +woods and mount upon a high rock and sing his hunting songs and beat +his drum. Since he was much in favour, many women would come and +listen to his songs; also, they would dance before him—to attract his +attention. +</P> + +<P> +"Now it came to pass on a certain day that a young chief of another +tribe happened by chance upon that way. Hearing the drumming, he +resolved to find out what it was about. Deep into the heart of the +wood he followed the sound and came upon an open glade wherein were +many women dancing before a huge boulder. Wondering, with great +admiration, the young chief gazed upon their graceful movements and +comely figures, and determined to rush in and capture the most +beautiful of them. Turning thought into act, he bounded in among the +dancers, and, to his amazement, discovered the old chief, who, at sight +of him, dropped his drum, grasped his war club, and leaping down from +his rocky eminence, rushed upon the young interloper in a frenzy of +jealous fury. The women made no outcry; for, like the female moose or +caribou, they love the victor. So to the accompaniment of the men's +hard breathing and the clashing of their war clubs, they went +unconcernedly on with their love dance. In the end the young chief +slew the older one, and departed in triumph with the women. But, my +son, when the Master of Life learned what had happened, he was +exceeding wroth; insomuch that he turned the young chief and the women +into partridges. That is why the partridges dance the love dance even +to this day." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +HUNTING WILD FOWL +</H3> + +<P> +Next morning, while Oo-koo-hoo was examining a muskrat lodge from his +canoe, he heard a sudden "honk, honk," and looking up he espied two +Canada geese flying low and straight toward us; seizing his gun, he up +with it and let drive at one of the geese as it was passing beyond him, +and brought it down. He concluded that they had just arrived from the +south and were seeking a place to feed. Later, we encountered at close +range several more and the hunter secured another. +</P> + +<P> +As they were the first geese he had killed that season, he did not +allow the women to touch them, but according to the Indian custom, +dressed and cooked them himself; also, at supper time, he gave all the +flesh to the rest of us, and saved for himself nothing but the part +from which the eggs came. Further, he cautioned us not to laugh or +talk while eating the geese, otherwise their spirits would be offended +and he would have ill-luck for the rest of the season. And when the +meal was finished he collected all the bones and tossed them into the +centre of the fire, so that they would be properly consumed instead of +allowing the dogs to eat them; and thus he warded off misfortune. +</P> + +<P> +As we sat by the fire that night Oo-koo-hoo busied himself making +decoys for geese, by chopping blocks of dry pine into rough images of +their bodies, and fashioning their necks and heads from bent willow +sticks; as well as roughly staining the completed models to represent +the plumage. And while he worked he talked of the coming of the birds +in spring. +</P> + +<P> +"My son, the first birds to arrive are the eagles; next, the snow-birds +and the barking crows (ravens); then the big gray (Canada) geese, and +the larger ducks; then the smaller kinds of geese and the smaller kinds +of ducks; and then the robins, blackbirds, and gulls. Then, as likely +as not, a few days later, what is called a 'goose winter'—a heavy, wet +snowstorm followed by colder weather—may come along and try to drive +the birds all back again; but before the bad weather completes its +useless work a timely south wind may arrive, and with the aid of a +milder spell, will utterly destroy the 'goose winter'. Then, after +that, the sky soon becomes mottled with flying birds of many kinds: +gray geese, laughing geese, waveys, and white geese, as well as great +flocks of ducks of many kinds; also mud-hens, sawbills, waders, +plovers, curlew, pelicans, swans, and cranes, both white and gray. +Then another great flight of little birds as well as loons. And last +of all may come the little husky geese that travel farther north to +breed their young than do those of any other kind." +</P> + +<P> +The next day the hunters built a "goose stand" on the sandy beach of +Willow Point by making a screen about six feet long by three feet high +of willow branches; and, as the ground was wet and cold, a brush +mattress was laid behind the screen upon which the hunters could sit +while watching for geese. The site was a good one, as Willow Point +jutted into the lake near a big marsh on its south side. Beyond the +screen they set their decoys, some in the water and others on the sand, +but all heading up wind. When they shot their first geese, the hunters +cut off the wings and necks together with the heads and fastened them +in a natural way upon the decoys. +</P> + +<P> +Oo-koo-hoo told me that when one wished to secure geese, he should be +in readiness to take his position behind the stand before the first +sign of morning sun. Furthermore, he told me that geese were usually +looking for open water and sandy beaches from eight to nine o'clock; +from ten to twelve they preferred the marshes in order to feed upon +goose grass and goose weed, as well as upon the roots and seeds of +other aquatic plants. Then from noon to four o'clock they sought the +lakes to preen themselves; while from four to six they returned to the +sandy beaches and then resorted to the marshes in which to spend the +night. That was the usual procedure for from ten to fifteen days, then +away they went to their more northern breeding grounds where they spent +midsummer. +</P> + +<P> +Seeing a hawk soaring overhead, Oo-koo-hoo said it reminded him of a +hawk that once bothered him by repeatedly swooping down among his +dead-duck decoys, and each time he had to rush from his blind to drive +the hawk away or it would have carried away one of his dead ducks; and +being short of ammunition, he did not care to waste a shot. But he +ended the trouble by taking up all his dead ducks save one. Then he +removed the pointed iron from his muskrat spear, and ramming the butt +of the iron into the sand, left it standing up beside the duck as +though it had been a reed. The next time the hawk swooped down, he let +it drive with full force at the dead duck, and thus impale itself on +the muskrat spear. +</P> + +<P> +But one day, after the geese had passed on their northward journey, +Oo-koo-hoo began making other decoys of a different nature, and when I +questioned him, he replied that he was going to kill a few loons with +his bow and arrow, as Granny wished to use the skins of their necks to +make a work-bag for the Factor's wife at Fort Consolation. After +shaping the decoys, he mixed together gunpowder, charcoal, and grease +with which to paint the decoys black—save where he left spots of the +light-coloured wood to represent the white markings of those beautiful +birds. When the decoys were eventually anchored in the bay they bobbed +about on the rippling water quite true to life and they even took an +occasional dive, when the anchor thong ran taut. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OO-KOO-HOO'S COURTING +</H3> + +<P> +After supper, when we were talking about old customs, I questioned +Oo-koo-hoo as to how the Indians married before it was the custom to go +to the Post to get the clergyman to perform that rite; and in reply he +said: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, Ojistoh and I were married both ways, so I don't think I can +do better than to tell you how our own marriage took place. It was +this way, my son: one night, when old Noo-koom, Ojistoh's grandmother, +became convinced that we lovers had sat under the blanket long enough, +she decided that it was time we sat upon the brush together, or were +married. Accordingly, she talked the matter over with Ojistoh's +parents. They agreed with her, and Ojistoh's father said: 'It is well +that Oo-koo-hoo and Ojistoh should be married according to the custom +of our people, but it is also well that we should retain the friendship +of the priest and the nuns. On our return to Fort Perseverance, +therefore, the children must be married in the face of the Church; but +I charge you all not to let any one at the Post know that Oo-koo-hoo +and Ojistoh have already been married after the custom of our people. +It is well that we should live according to the ways of our +forefathers, and it is also well that we should seem to adopt the ways +of the white man. Now call Ojistoh, and let me hear what she has to +say.' +</P> + +<P> +"When Ojistoh came in, her father told her that I was a good boy; that +I would certainly make a successful hunter; and that, if she would sit +upon the brush with me, they would give her plenty of marrow grease for +her hair and some porcupine quills for her moccasins. They might even +buy her some ribbon, beads, and silk thread for fancy work. +Furthermore, they said I would be given enough moose skins to make a +lodge covering. +</P> + +<P> +"Ojistoh chewed meditatively upon the large piece of spruce gum in her +mouth, while she listened with averted eyes and drooping head. But old +Noo-koom, evidently supposing Ojistoh to be in doubt, interposed: 'You +must sit upon the brush with him, because I have promised that you +would. Did we not eat the fat and the blood, and use the firewood he +left at our door?' +</P> + +<P> +"The remembrance, no doubt, of all that dainty eating decided Ojistoh, +and she gave her word that she would sit upon the brush with me if they +would promise to buy her a bottle of perfume when they returned to Fort +Perseverance. When Ojistoh left the lodge, her father said to me: +</P> + +<P> +"'Listen, my boy, Noo-koom tells me that you have been sitting under +the blanket with my daughter Ojistoh. She is a good girl and will make +you happy; for she can make good moccasins.' +</P> + +<P> +"'Yes,' I replied, 'I know the girl and I want her.' +</P> + +<P> +"'To-morrow, then,' said her father, 'you must sit upon the brush with +her. I will tell the women to prepare the feast.' +</P> + +<P> +"Next morning Ojistoh sat waiting in her lodge for me to come. Already +she wore the badge of womanhood, for not having a new dress she had +simply reversed her old one and buttoned it up in front instead of the +back. For it is the custom of Ojibway girls to button their dresses +behind and for married women to button theirs in front. +</P> + +<P> +"My son, you should have seen me that morning, for I was bedecked in +all my finery, and upon entering Noo-koom's lodge, I seized Ojistoh by +the hair of her head, and dragged her out. Her struggles to escape +from me were quite edifying in their propriety. Her shrieks were +heartrending—or rather, they would have been had they not alternated +with delighted giggles. By that time the wedding march had begun; for +as we struggling lovers led the way, the children, bubbling with +laughter, followed; and the old people brought up the rear of the +joyous procession. We, the happy couple, tussled with each other until +we reached a spot in the bush where I had cleared a space and laid a +carpet of balsam brush beside a fire. There I deposited her. With a +final shriek she accepted the new conditions, and at once set about her +matrimonial duties, while the others returned to their lodges to put +the finishing touches to the wedding breakfast. +</P> + +<P> +"Oh, yes, my son, those were happy days," continued the hunter. +"There, beside a great fire in the open, was laid a carpet of brush, in +the centre of which a blanket was spread, and upon it the feast. There +were rabbits, partridges, and fish roasted upon sticks. In a pot, +boiled fresh moose and caribou meat; in another, simmered lynx +entrails, bear fat, and moose steak. In a third, stewed ducks and +geese. In a fourth, bubbled choice pieces of beaver, muskrat, lynx, +and skunk. Besides, there were caribou tongues, beaver tails, bear +meat, and foxes' entrails roasted upon the coals. Strong tea in +plenty, fresh birch syrup, forest-made cranberry wine, a large chunk of +dried Saskatoon berries served with bear's grease, frozen cranberries, +and a little bannock made of flour, water, and grease, completed the +fare. +</P> + +<P> +"Then, too, Ojistoh sat beside me and ate out of my dish. She even +used my pipe for an after-dinner smoke. Then, after an interval of +rest, dancing began, by the dancers circling the fire to the measured +beat of a drum. Round and round we moved in silence. Then, breaking +into a chant, we men faced the women, and from time to time solemnly +revolved. But the women never turned their backs upon the fire. It +was rather slow, monotonous measure, only relieved by the women and +children throwing feathers at one another. Between each dance the +company partook of refreshments, and so the festivity proceeded until +daylight. Next morning Ojistoh's father gave us some wholesome advice +and then we set up housekeeping on our own account, and, as you see, +have continued it even to this day; haven't we, my little Ojistoh?" +smiled the old hunter at his wife. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +NATURE'S SANCTUARIES +</H3> + +<P> +One Sunday morning, when spring was all a-dance to the wondrous wild +music of the woods, I sat in the warmth of the sun and thought of my +Creator. Later, I learned that Oo-koo-hoo and Amik were also thinking +of Him; for in the wilderness one often thinks of The Master of Life. +That morning I thought, too, of the tolling of village church bells and +of cathedral chimes, and I contrasted those metallic sounds with the +beautiful singing of the birds of the forest; also I contrasted the +difference of a Sunday in the city with a Sunday in the wilderness; and +my soul rested in supreme contentment. Yet the ignorant city dwellers +think of the wilderness as "God-forsaken." Hunt the world over, and +could one find any more holy places than some of Nature's sanctuaries? +I have found many, but I shall recall but one, a certain grove on the +Alaskan border. +</P> + +<P> +It was in one of the wildest of all wild regions of the northern world. +"God-forsaken" … indeed? In truth, it seemed to be the very home +of God. There, between the bases of two towering perpendicular ranges +of mountains, mantled by endless snows and capped by eternal ice, lay +the wildest of all box-cañons: one end of which was blocked by a +barrier of snow hundreds of feet high and thousands of feet thick—the +work of countless avalanches; while the other end was blocked by a +barrier of eternal ice thousands of feet in width and millions of tons +in weight—a living and growing glacier. And there, away down at the +very bottom of that wild gorge, beside a roaring, leaping little river +of seething foam, grew a beautiful grove of trees; and never a time did +I enter there but what I thought of it as holy ground—far more holy +than any cathedral I have ever known … for there, in that grove, +one seemed to stand in the presence of God. +</P> + +<P> +There, in that grove, the great reddish-brown boles of Sitka +spruces—four and five feet in diameter—towered up like many huge +architectural columns as they supported the ruggedly beamed and +evergreen ceiling that domed far overhead. High above an altar-like +mass of rock, completely mantled with gorgeously coloured mosses, an +opening shone in the gray-green wall, and through it filtered long +slanting beams of sunlight, as though coming through a leaded, +sky-blue, stained-glass window of some wonderful cathedral. While upon +the grove's mossy floor stood, row upon row, a mass of luxuriant ferns +that almost covered the velvet carpet, and seemed to form endless seats +in readiness for the coming of some congregation. But on only one +occasion did I ever see a worshipper there. +</P> + +<P> +Weary from the weight of a heavy pack—seventy-five pounds of +dynamite—I had paused to rest a moment in that wonderful place which +so few human beings had ever discovered; where, too, on passing +through, it was always my custom to remove my hat—just as any one +would do on entering a church. There that day, as I stood gazing at +the glorious sunbeams as they filtered through the great chancel +window, I listened to the enchanting music of the feathered choir high +overhead, that seemed to be singing to the accompaniment of one of +Nature's most powerful organs—the roaring river—that thundered aloud, +as, with all its force, it wildly rolled huge boulders down its rocky +bed. Then, lowering my eyes, I discovered the one and only worshipper +I ever saw there. He was standing near a side aisle in the shadow of +an alcove, and he, too, was gazing up at those radiant sunbeams and +listening to the choir; moreover, notwithstanding that he was a big +brown bear, he appeared too devout even to notice me—perhaps because +he, too, felt the holy presence of "The Great Mystery" … our God. +</P> + +<P> +Yes, my friend, it is my belief that if there is any place on earth +that is "God-forsaken," it is not to be found in even the wildest part +of the wildest wilderness, but in that cesspool called a city. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +GOING TO THE POST +</H3> + +<P> +After half of May had passed away, and when the spring hunt was over, +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, poling up the turbulent little streams, and +following as closely as possible the routes of their fur trails, went +the round of their trapping paths, removed their snares, sprung their +deadfalls, and gathering their steel traps loaded them aboard their +canoes. That work completed, packing began in readiness for the +postward journey; there, as usual, they would spend their well-earned +holidays with pleasure upon their tribal summer camping grounds. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-292"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-292.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-292.jpg" ALT="After half of May had passed away, and when the spring hunt was over" BORDER="2" WIDTH="407" HEIGHT="260"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: After half of May had passed away, and when the spring +hunt was over, Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, poling up the turbulent little +streams, and following as closely as possible the routes of their fur +trails, went the round of their trapping paths, removed their snares, +sprung their deadfalls, and gathering their steel traps loaded them +aboard their canoes. That work completed, packing began in readiness +for the … See Chapter VII.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +So, when all was in readiness, the deerskin lodge coverings were taken +down, rolled up, and stored out of harm's way upon a stage. Then, with +hearts light with happiness and canoes heavy with the wealth of the +forest, we paddled away with pleasant memories of our forest home, and +looked forward to our arrival at Fort Consolation. +</P> + +<P> +Soon after entering Bear River the canoes were turned toward the +western bank and halted at a point near one of their old camping +grounds. Then Naudin—Amik's wife—left the others, and took her way +among the trees to an opening in the wood. There stood two little +wooden crosses that marked the graves of two of her children—one a +still-born girl and the other a boy who had died at the age of three. +Upon the boy's grave she placed some food and a little bow and some +arrows, and bowed low over it and wept aloud. But at the grave of her +still-born child she forgot her grief and smiled with joy as she placed +upon the mound a handful of fresh flowers, a few pretty feathers, and +some handsome furs. Sitting there in the warm sunshine, she closed her +eyes—as she told me afterward—and fancied she heard the little maid +dancing among the rustling leaves and singing to her. +</P> + +<P> +Like all Indian women of the Strong Woods, she believed that her +still-born child would never grow larger or older; that it would never +leave her; that it would always love her, though she lived to be a +great-grandmother; that when sorrow and pain bowed her low this little +maid would laugh and dance and talk and sing to her, and thus change +her grief into joy. That is why an Indian mother puts pretty things +upon the grave of her still-born child, and that is why she never +mourns over it. +</P> + +<P> +As our journey progressed those enemies of comfort and pleasure, the +black flies, appeared, and at sunrise and sunset caused much annoyance, +especially among the children. Then, too, at night if the breeze +subsided, mosquitoes swarmed from the leeward side of bushes and drove +slumber away. +</P> + +<P> +One afternoon, while resting, we observed signs of beaver and +Oo-koo-hoo, being reminded of an incident he once witnessed, related it +to me: +</P> + +<P> +"Once, my son, while paddling alone, I rounded the bend of a river, and +hearing a splash just beyond the turn, silently propelled my canoe +beneath a screen of overhanging branches. After waiting and watching +awhile, I saw an otter fishing in the stream. A moment later I beheld +a beaver—evidently a female—swimming just beyond the otter, and +pursued by two other beavers—evidently males. The males, perceiving +the otter swimming in the direction of the female, probably came to the +conclusion that he was about to pay his court to her, for they suddenly +swerved from their course and attacked the innocent otter. He dived to +escape his assailants, and they dived after him. When he rose for +breath, they came up, too, and made after him; so he dived again. +Evidently, they were trying to wind their quarry, for whenever he came +up for breath they endeavoured to reach him before he got it. In a +short time they had so exhausted him that he refused to dive again +before he gained his breath. He made for the shore. The beavers +rushed after him, overtook him, and just as he gained the bank, ripped +his throat open. Then I shot one of the beavers and tossed it into my +canoe along with the otter." +</P> + +<P> +The journey to the Post was a delight all the way—save when the flies +were busy. One night those almost invisible little torments, the sand +flies, caused us—or rather me—much misery until Granny built such a +large fire that it attracted the attention of the little brutes, and +into it they all dived, or apparently did—just as she said they +would—for in less than half an hour not a single sand fly remained. +</P> + +<P> +On our way to God's Lake we had considerable sport in the way of +shooting white-water. One morning we landed at the head of a portage, +and, as the rapid was not a dangerous one, Oo-koo-hoo and Amik +determined to run it, but first went ashore to examine the channel. On +their return Oo-koo-hoo instructed the others to follow his lead about +four canoe-lengths apart, so that in case of mishap they could help +each other. Down the canoes plunged one after the other. The children +wielded their little paddles, screaming with delight as they swiftly +glided through the foaming spray past shores still lined here and there +with walls of ice. +</P> + +<P> +As the canoes rounded a sharp bend in the rapid Oo-koo-hoo descried a +black bear walking on the ice that overhung the eastern bank. The +animal seemed as much surprised as any of us, and, instead of making +off, rose upon its haunches and gazed in amazement at the passing +canoes. But as we swept by there was no thought of firing guns. The +sight of the bear reminded Oo-koo-hoo of an experience some friends of +his once had with a black bear; and when we reached slack water he told +it to me. +</P> + +<P> +The friends in question were a mother and her daughter, and late one +afternoon they were returning from berry picking. As they rounded a +bend in the river the daughter in the bow suddenly stopped paddling, +and—without turning her face toward her mother in the stern—excitedly +whispered: "<I>Muskwa</I>! <I>Muskwa</I>!" +</P> + +<P> +Then as the older woman caught sight of a dark object fifty paces away, +she uttered a few hurried commands. Both fell to paddling with all +their might. With straining backs, stiffened arms, and bending blades, +they fairly lifted the canoe at every stroke; and the waters gave a +tearing sound as the slashing blades sent little whirlpools far behind. +Their hearts were fired with the spirit of the chase, and—though their +only weapons were their skinning knives—they felt no fear. On they +raced to head the bear, who was swimming desperately to gain the shore. +They overhauled him. He turned at bay. The daughter soused a blanket +in the water and threw it over his head. The mother in the stern +reached over as the canoe glided by, seized him by an ear as he +struggled blindly beneath the smothering mantle, and drove her knife +into his throat. A broad circle of crimson coloured the water round +the blanket. The canoe was quickly brought about; the mother slipped a +noose over his head, and in triumph they towed the carcass to their +camp. +</P> + +<P> +On the last morning of our trip there was a flutter of pleasant +excitement among our little party; and by the time the sun appeared and +breakfast was over, everybody was laughing and talking, for we had made +such progress that we expected to reach Fort Consolation by ten o'clock +that forenoon. Quickly we loaded the canoes again, and away we +paddled. In a few hours the beautiful expanse of God's Lake appeared +before us. When we sighted the old fort, a joyous shout rang out; +paddles were waved overhead, and tears of joy rose to the eyes of the +women—and of some of the men. +</P> + +<P> +Going ashore, we quickly made our toilets, donning our very finest in +order to make a good appearance on our arrival at the Fort—as is the +custom of the Northland. Bear's grease was employed with lavish +profusion, even Oo-koo-hoo and Amik and the boys using it on their +hair; while the women and girls greased and wove their tresses into a +single elongated braid which hung down behind. The men put on their +fancy silk-worked moccasins; tied silk handkerchiefs about their +necks—the reverse of cow-boy fashion—and beaded garters around their +legs; while the women placed many brass rings upon their fingers, +bright plaid shawls about their shoulders, gay silk handkerchiefs over +their heads, and beaded leggings upon their legs. How I regretted I +had not brought along my top-hat—that idiotic symbol of +civilization—for if I could have worn it on that occasion, the Indians +at Fort Consolation would have been so filled with merriment that they +would have in all probability remembered me for many a year as the one +white man with a sense of humour. +</P> + +<P> +For in truth, it is just as Ohiyesa (Charles A. Eastman) the +full-blooded Sioux, says in his book on Indian Boyhood: "There is +scarcely anything so exasperating to me as the idea that the natives of +this country have no sense of humour and no faculty for mirth. This +phase of their character is well understood by those whose fortune or +misfortune it has been to live among them day in and day out at their +homes. I don't believe I ever heard a real hearty laugh away from the +Indians' fireside. I have often spent an entire evening in laughing +with them until I could laugh no more." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CONTEST OF WITS +</H3> + +<P> +When we arrived at Fort Consolation, Oo-koo-hoo and his party were +greeted by a swarm of their copper-coloured friends, among whom were +The Little Pine and his father, mother, and sister. Making his way +through the press, The Owl strode toward the trading room to shake +hands with Factor Mackenzie; but the trader, hearing of Oo-koo-hoo's +arrival, hastened from his house to welcome the famous hunter; and The +Owl greeted him with: +</P> + +<P> +"<I>Quay, quay, Hu-ge-mow</I>" (good day, Master). +</P> + +<P> +On their way to the Indian shop they passed the canoe shed, where +skilled hands were finishing two handsome six-fathom canoes for the use +of the Fur Brigade; and they stopped to examine them. +</P> + +<P> +The building of a six-fathom or "North" canoe generally takes place +under a shed erected for the purpose, where there is a clear, level +space and plenty of working room. Two principal stakes are driven at a +distance apart of thirty-six feet, the length of the craft to be. +These are connected by two rows of smaller stakes diverging and +converging so as to form the shape of the canoe. The smaller stakes +are five feet apart at the centre. Pieces of birch bark are soaked in +water for a day and no more, sewn together with wat-tap—the roots of +cedar or spruce gathered in spring—placed between the stakes with the +outer side down, and then made fast. The well-soaked ribs are then put +in place and as soon as they are loaded with stones the bark assumes +its proper form. The gunwales, into which the ends of the ribs are +mortised, are bound into position with <I>wat-tap</I>. The thwarts are next +adjusted. The stones and stakes are then removed; the seams are +covered with a mixture of one part grease to nine parts spruce gum; the +craft is tested, and is then held in readiness for its maiden voyage. +</P> + +<P> +On entering the Indian shop or trading room, Oo-koo-hoo was ready to +talk about anything under the sun save business, as he wanted to force +the Trader to solicit his patronage; but as the Factor was trying to +make the hunter do the same thing, they parted company a little later +without having mentioned the word "trade." +</P> + +<P> +No wonder the Indians are glad to return to their tribal summer camping +grounds; for it is there that they rest and play and spend their summer +holidays. It is there, too, that the young people enjoy the most +favourable opportunity for doing their courting; as every event—such +as the departure or the return of the Fur Brigade—calls for a festival +of dancing which not infrequently lasts for several days. Also, in +many other ways, the boys and girls have chances of becoming +acquainted. Since young hunters often claim their sweethearts during +the winter, many "marriages" take place after the Indian fashion. On +their return to the Post, however, the young couples are generally +married over again, and this time after the white man's custom—"in the +face of the Church." The way the young people "keep company" at the +summer camping grounds presents no feature of special interest. It is +during the winter season in the forest many miles beyond the Post that +the old customs have full sway. The re-marrying the young couples "in +the face of the Church" frequently demands extreme vigilance, for in +the confusion of the matrimonial busy season when the Indians first +come in the little papoose is apt to be christened—unless the +clergyman is very careful—before the parents have had time to arrange +for their church wedding. +</P> + +<P> +Meanwhile, the women having erected the canvas lodge and put in order +one of their last-year's birch-bark wigwams, called upon the Factor's +wife and presented her with a handsome work-bag made of beautifully +marked skins from the necks of the loons Oo-koo-hoo had shot with his +bow and arrow for that purpose. +</P> + +<P> +After leaving the Indian shop, the hunter returned to his camp to talk +matters over with Amik and the women. He told them that he intended +selling most of his furs to the Company, but that he thought it wise to +stay away from the Factor until next day. But as Granny, being a Roman +Catholic, wanted to have Father Jois marry Neykia and The Little Pine, +she suggested that Oo-koo-hoo go and call upon the priest at once. +Notwithstanding that her mother was a Presbyterian, Neykia had joined +the Roman Catholic Church and when asked why she had done so, she said +it was because she thought the candles looked so pretty burning on the +altar. +</P> + +<P> +Though The Owl was not in the least interested in any one of the white +man's many religions, nor in the priest, the clergyman, or the minister +of the three different denominations represented at the Post, he now +called upon the priest as his wife wished him to. During the course of +their conversation the priest said: +</P> + +<P> +"My son, that was a beautiful silver fox you sold the Company three +years ago. I, myself, would have paid you well for it." +</P> + +<P> +"Would you look as well upon a black fox?" asked Oo-koo-hoo in +surprise, as it is an unwritten law of the country that missionaries +are not to carry on trade with the Indians. +</P> + +<P> +"Yes. Have you one?" questioned the priest. +</P> + +<P> +"I have never seen a finer," replied the hunter. +</P> + +<P> +"But do either of the traders know you have it?" asked the priest. +</P> + +<P> +"No," answered Oo-koo-hoo, with a shake of his head. +</P> + +<P> +Later, when the priest saw the skin, he was delighted with it, and a +bargain was soon made. Oo-koo-hoo was to get one hundred "skins" for +the black fox, and he was told to call next day. But after returning +to camp, he grew impatient and went back to the priest to demand his +pay. The priest said he would give him a tent and a rifle worth more +than fifty skins and that he would say ten masses for him and his +family, which would be a very generous equivalent for the other fifty +skins. But Oo-koo-hoo, suddenly flaring up, began to storm at the +priest, and demanded the black fox back. But the priest sternly +motioned for silence with upraised hand, and whispered: "This is God's +House. There must be no noise or anger here." And without another +word he withdrew to get the rifle and the tent. When he returned with +an old tent and a second-hand rifle, Oo-koo-hoo would not deign to +touch them. Without more ado, he turned on his heel and walked away. +</P> + +<P> +On reaching camp, the old hunter learned from the children that the +women had gone to pay a visit to the nuns; so he followed them, and, +without even speaking to the Sisters, ordered the women to come home. +On the way he eased his wrath by telling them that never again would he +buy prayers or masses from the priest with black fox skins, and that if +they ever wanted masses, he would pay for them with nothing but the +skins of skunks. He did not see why he had to pay for masses, anyway, +when Free Trader Spear had made them a standing offer of all the +prayers they wanted free of charge, provided that he, Oo-koo-hoo, would +trade with him. He added that he had half a mind to accept Spear's +offer, just to spite the priest. +</P> + +<P> +So after meditating for a while upon his steadfast belief that any fool +of an Indian is better than a white man, and that the only good white +men are the dead ones, he got into his canoe and paddled across the +lake to interview the opposition trader. +</P> + +<P> +When he told Spear what a splendid black fox he had, and how the priest +had already offered him a hundred skins for it, the Free Trader said: +</P> + +<P> +"I'll give you a hundred and ten for it," and the old reprobate added, +"and I'll throw into the bargain half-a-dozen prayers for the women." +</P> + +<P> +The offer was at once accepted. On handing over the goods to +Oo-koo-hoo, the trader asked where the black fox was, and was told that +it was in keeping of the priest. So without delay Mr. Spear paddled +back with The Owl to get the skin. When the priest learned how the +hunter had stolen a march on him, he was righteously indignant; but he +dared not complain, since he was not supposed to deal in furs. There +was nothing to do but hand over the magnificent skin to the Free Trader +although he knew right well that in London or Paris it would bring +twenty times the price paid for it. +</P> + +<P> +Next day old Granny came crying to Oo-koo-hoo and complaining that the +priest had refused to officiate at the wedding on the day agreed upon. +The nuns had told her that his refusal was due to his determination to +discipline The Owl for his rudeness and irreverence. That seemed to +worry the hunter considerably, for, though he cared nothing for the +priest's benediction, he did want the wedding to come off upon the day +appointed. It touched his pride to be balked in his plans. He had +already invited all the Indians at the Post to the ceremony. Great +preparations were being made. If the wedding were put off even a +single day, everybody would be curious to know why; and sooner or later +it would be known that he had had to bow to the will of the priest. +The thought rankled. So he went to the Factor and told him the whole +affair. +</P> + +<P> +"Ma brither," said the Factor, "we are auld freens; it is weel that we +shud staun' thegither. If ye will trade a' yir furs wi' me this day, +I'll get the meenister o' the Presybyterian Kirk tae mairry yir +gran'dochter. He'll be gled eneuch tae gi'e Father Jois a dour by +mairryin' twa o' his fowk. Sell me yir furs, an' I'll warrant ye ye'll +hae the laff on Father Jois." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +MISSIONARIES AND INDIANS +</H3> + +<P> +That settled it. Factor Mackenzie got all the furs Oo-koo-hoo and his +family possessed. The Factor and the hunter were now the best of +friends, and they even went so far as to exchange presents—and that's +going some … for a Scotsman. +</P> + +<P> +Should the foregoing amuse the Protestant reader, the following may be +of interest to the Roman Catholic. One winter, while halting at a +certain Hudson's Bay post, I met a Protestant clergyman, who having +spent a number of years as a missionary among the natives on the coast +of Hudson Bay excited my interest as to his work among the Indians. +That night, after supper, I questioned him as to his spiritual work +among the "barbarians" of the forest, and in the presence of the +Hudson's Bay trader, he turned to me and, with the air of being +intensely bored by the subject, he replied: "Mr. Heming … the only +interest I ever take in the Indian … is when I bury him." +</P> + +<P> +But while I have cited two types of clergymen I have known—the name of +the priest being, of course, fictitious—merely to point out the kind +of missionaries that should never be sent among the Indians, I not only +wish to state that they are very much the exception to the rule, but I +also want to make known my unbounded respect and admiration for that +host of splendid men—and women—of all denominations, who have devoted +their lives to the spiritual welfare of the people of the wilderness, +and some of whom have already left behind them hallowed names of +imperishable memory. +</P> + +<P> +But the lot of the missionary among the Indians is not altogether a +joyous one. In his distant and isolated outpost there are privations +to endure and hardships to suffer. Frequently, too, it happens that he +is placed in a position exceedingly embarrassing to a man of gentle +breeding and kindly spirit. +</P> + +<P> +A well-known Canadian priest was being entertained by an Indian family. +The hospitable old grandmother undertook to prepare a meal for him. +Determined to set before the "black-robe" a really dainty +dish—something after the fashion of a Hamburg steak—and possessing no +machine for mincing the meat, she simply chewed it up nice and fine in +her own mouth. After cooking it to a turn, she set it before her +honoured guest, and was at a loss to understand why the good man had so +suddenly lost his appetite. +</P> + +<P> +But there is often a brighter and also a graver side to the +missionary's life among the red men. Incidents occur which appeal +irresistibly to his sense of humour. +</P> + +<P> +One Sunday afternoon a certain noted bishop of the English Church in +Canada, who had spent most of his life as a missionary in the far +Northwest, was discoursing at considerable length to a band of Dog-rib +Indians camped at the mouth of Hay River on Great Slave Lake. His +Lordship dwelt earnestly upon the virtue of brotherly love, and +enlarged upon the beauty of the Divine saying—"It is more blessed to +give than to receive." After the service an old Indian walked up to +the preacher, piously repeated the sacred text, and intimated that he +was prepared to become the humble instrument for bringing upon his +reverence the promised blessing. To that end he was willing to receive +his lordship's hat. +</P> + +<P> +The good bishop was taken aback. Realizing, however, that there was +nothing else for him to do, he took off his hat and bestowed it with +commendable cheerfulness upon his new disciple. +</P> + +<P> +Another red man, jealous of his brother who was now parading in all the +splendour of the bishop's hat, claimed upon the same ground the +prelate's gaiters, and received them. +</P> + +<P> +The two Indians, envious each of the other's acquisition, began to +discuss with growing anger the comparative value of the articles. +Unable to arrive at an agreement, they resolved to put up the hat and +gaiters as a stake and gamble for them. +</P> + +<P> +The impressive head-gear and antique gaiters of an Anglican bishop +never appeared to greater advantage than they did upon the old Indian, +the winner of the game, when he proudly strutted before his dusky, +admiring brethren, displaying on head and bare legs the Episcopal +insignia, and having for his only other garment an old shirt whose +dingy tail fluttered coyly in the summer breeze. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +NEYKIA'S WEDDING +</H3> + +<P> +At ten o'clock, on the morning of Neykia's wedding, a motley mass of +natives clothed in many colours crowded about the little church, which, +for lack of space, they could not enter. Presently the crowd surged +back from the door and formed on either side of the path, leaving an +opening down the centre. A tall half-breed with a shock of wavy black +hair stepped from the doorway, raised his violin, and adjusting it into +position, struck up a lively tune to the accompaniment of the wailing +of a broken concertina played by another half-breed who preceded the +newly married couple. Neykia wore a silk handkerchief over her head, a +light-coloured cotton waist open at the throat, a silk sash over one +shoulder, and a short skirt revealing beaded leggings and moccasins. +Behind the bride and groom walked Oo-koo-hoo and the fathers of the +bridal couple, then the mothers and the rest of the relations, while +the clergy and the other guests brought up the rear. As the little +procession moved along, the men, lined up on either side of the path, +crossed their guns over the heads of the wedding party, and discharged +a <I>feu de joie</I>. +</P> + +<P> +On reaching a certain log-house the procession broke up. The older +people went in to partake of the wedding breakfast, while the bride and +groom went over to one of the warehouses and amused themselves dancing +with their young friends until they were summoned to the second table +of the marriage feast. Everybody at the Post had contributed something +toward either the feast or the dance. Out of respect for Oo-koo-hoo +the Factor had furnished a liberal stock of groceries and had, in +addition, granted the free use of the buildings. The clerk had sent in +a quantity of candies and tobacco. The priest had given potatoes; the +clergyman had supplied a copy of the Bible in syllabic characters; and +the minister had given the silver-plated wedding ring. The nuns had +presented a supply of skim-milk and butter. Mr. Spear provided jam, +pickles, and coal-oil for the lamps. The Mounted Police contributed +two dollars to pay for the "band"—the fiddle and the concertina—and +ammunition enough for the <I>feu de joie</I>. The friends and relations had +given a plentiful store of fresh, dried, and pounded fish; and had also +furnished a lavish supply of moose, caribou, and bear meat; as well as +dainty bits of beaver, lynx, muskrat, and skunk. +</P> + +<P> +The bridal party having dined, they and their elders opened the ball +officially. The first dance was—as it always is—the Double Jig, then +followed in regular order the same dances as those of the New Year's +feast. After a frolic of several hours' duration some of the dancers +grew weary and returned to the banquet room for refreshments. And thus +for three days and three nights the festivities continued. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE WEDDING SPEECHES +</H3> + +<P> +During a lull in the dancing on the afternoon of the wedding day Little +Pine's sister went up to him and said: "Brother, may I kiss you? Are +you ashamed?" He answered: "No." She kissed him, took his wife's +hand, placed it in his with her own over both, and addressed the young +wife: +</P> + +<P> +"As you have taken my place, do to him as I have done; listen to him, +work for him, and, if need be, die for him." +</P> + +<P> +Then she lowered her head and began to cry. +</P> + +<P> +Ne-Geek, The Otter, Neykia's oldest brother, then went up to Little +Pine and asked: +</P> + +<P> +"Are you man enough to work for her, to feed her, and to protect her?" +</P> + +<P> +"Yes," replied the new-made husband. +</P> + +<P> +The Otter put the husband's hand on his sister's hand, and—looking him +straight in the eyes … shook his clenched fist at him and said in a +threatening tone … "Beware!" +</P> + +<P> +In the midst of one of the dances Oo-koo-hoo walked up to the "band" +and knocked up the fiddle to command silence. Pulling his <I>capote</I> +tightly about him, he assumed a dignified attitude, slowly looked round +the room to see that he had the attention of all present, and began to +address the assemblage: +</P> + +<P> +"The step which Shing-wauk has taken is a very serious one. Now he +will have to think for two. Now he must supply the wants of two. Now +he will realize what trouble is. But the One who made us … The +Great Mystery … The Master of Life … made us right. The man +has his work to do, and the woman has hers. The man must hunt and kill +animals, and the woman must skin and dress them. The man must always +stand by her and she by him. The two together are strong … and +there is no need of outside assistance. Remember … my +grandchildren … you are starting out together that way …" +</P> + +<P> +To illustrate his meaning, he held up two fingers parallel, and added: +</P> + +<P> +"If your tracks fork … they will soon be as far apart as sunrise is +from sunset … and you will find many ready to come in between. +Carry on in the way you have begun … for that is the way you should +end. And remember … if your tracks once fork … they will never +come together again … my grandchildren … I have spoken." +</P> + +<P> +After Little Pine's father, as well as several of the guests, had made +their remarks, Naudin, Neykia's mother, rose to address her daughter. +Overcome with nervousness, she pulled her shawl so far over her face as +to leave only a tiny peep-hole through which to look. Hesitatingly she +began: +</P> + +<P> +"My daughter, you never knew what trouble is, now you will know. You +never knew what hard work is, now you will soon learn. Never let your +husband want for anything. Never allow another woman to do anything +for him; if you do … you are lost. When you have children, my +daughter, and they grow up, your sons will always be sons to you, even +though they be gray-headed. But with your daughters it will not be so; +when they marry, they will be lost to you. Once married, they are gone +for ever." +</P> + +<P> +She stepped up to her daughter, kissed her, and sank to the floor, +weeping copiously. +</P> + +<P> +Then Amik rose to speak. He beckoned to his daughter. She advanced +and knelt down, holding the fringe of his legging while he addressed +her: +</P> + +<P> +"Neykia, my daughter, you have taken this man. Be good to him, work +for him, live for him, and if need be, die for him. Kiss me, Neykia, +my daughter; kiss me for the last time." +</P> + +<P> +She kissed him, and he added: +</P> + +<P> +"You have kissed me for the last time: henceforth never kiss any man +but your husband." +</P> + +<P> +Raising his hand with untutored dignity, he pronounced the words: +</P> + +<P> +"Remember … I have spoken." +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap08"></A> +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +VIII +</H3> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +BUSINESS AND ROMANCE +</H3> + + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +FAREWELL ATHABASCA +</H3> + +<P> +Though Wawe Pesim (The Egg Moon), or June, had already brought summer +to the Great Northern Forest, the beautiful Athabasca still waited in +vain. Son-in-law had not yet appeared. After all—was he but a fond +parents' dream? I wondered. +</P> + +<P> +Soon the picturesque and romantic Fur Brigade would be sweeping +southward on its voyage from the last entrenchments of the Red Gods to +the newest outposts of civilization—a civilization that has debauched, +infected, plundered, and murdered the red man ever since its first +onset upon the eastern shores of North America. If you don't believe +this, read history, especially the history of the American fur trade. +</P> + +<P> +Meanwhile, canoes laden with furs and in charge of Hudson's Bay traders +or clerks from outlying "Flying Posts" had arrived; and among the +voyageurs was that amusing character, Old Billy Brass. A little later, +too, Chief Factor Thompson arrived from the North. Now in the fur loft +many hands were busily engaged in sorting, folding, and packing in +collapsible moulds—that determined the size and shape of the fur +packs—a great variety of skins. Also they were energetically +weighing, cording, and covering the fur packs with burlap—leaving two +ears of that material at each end to facilitate handling them, as each +pack weighed eighty pounds. +</P> + +<P> +A fur pack of one hundred pounds—for the weight varies according to +the difficulty of transportation in certain regions—contains on an +average fourteen bear, sixty otter, seventy beaver, one hundred and ten +fox skins, or six hundred muskrat skins. A pack of assorted furs +contains about eighty skins and the most valuable ones are placed in +the centre. +</P> + +<P> +During the next few days the great "North" or six-fathom canoes—made +of birch bark and capable of carrying from three to four tons of +freight in addition to their crews of from eight to twelve men—were +brought out of the canoe house, and together with the two new ones, had +their bows and sterns painted white in readiness for their finishing +touch of decoration in the way of some symbol of the fur trade. +</P> + +<P> +As the principal Indian canoemen, who were to join the Fur Brigade, +were already familiar with my ability as an artist, they waited upon +the Factor and requested him to solicit my help in the final decorating +of those beautiful canoes. So it came to pass that on the bow of one a +leaping otter appeared and on the bows of others, a rearing bear, a +flying goose, a rampant caribou, a galloping fox, a leaping lynx, a +rampant moose, and on still another the coat-of-arms of the Hudson's +Bay Company. Each in turn had its admirers, but Oo-koo-hoo, who was to +have charge of all the voyageurs, sidled up to Factor Mackenzie and +whispered that if Hu-ge-mow—Master—would let him take his choice of +the canoes, he would not only give the Factor a dollar in return for +the privilege, but he would promise to keep that particular canoe at +the very head of the whole brigade, and never once allow another canoe +to pass it during the voyage. +</P> + +<P> +The Factor was not only interested in the Indian's appreciation of art, +as well as amused over the idea that he would accept a bribe of a +dollar, but he was curious to know which canoe the Indian most +favoured. It was the one that displayed the Great Company's +coat-of-arms; so Oo-koo-hoo, the famous white-water-man, not only won +his choice and retained his dollar, but furthermore, he and his crew +actually did keep the bow of that canoe ahead of all others—no matter +where or when the other crews contested for the honour of leading the +Fur Brigade. +</P> + +<P> +The next morning, at sunrise, the Fur Brigade was to take its +departure. Now it was time I visited Spearhead, to thank my friends, +the Free Trader and his family, for all their kindness to me, and to +bid them farewell; so I borrowed a small canoe and paddled across the +lake. When I arrived they invited me to dine with them. At the table +that day there was less talking—everyone seemed to be in a thoughtful +mood. +</P> + +<P> +The windows and doors were open and the baggy mosquito netting sagged +away from the hot sun as the cool breeze whispered through its +close-knit mesh. Outside, I could see the heifer and her mother lying +in the shade of a tree on the far side of the stump-lot, and near the +doorway the ducks and geese were sauntering about the grass and every +now and then making sudden little rushes—as though they were trying to +catch something. There, too, in the pathway, the chickens were +scratching about and ruffling their feathers in little dust holes—as +though they were trying to get rid of something. An unexpected grunt +at the doorway attracted my attention and I saw a pig leering at me +from the corners of its half-closed eyes—the very same pig the Free +Trader and his wife had chosen to add to their daughter's wedding +dowry—then it gave a familiar little nod, as though it recognized me; +and I fancied, too, that its ugly chops broke into an insolent smile. +What was it thinking about?… Was it Son-in-law? I wondered. +</P> + +<P> +I glanced at Athabasca. How beautiful she looked! The reflected +sunlight in the room cast a delightful sheen over her lustrous brown +hair, and seemed to enhance the beauty of her charmingly sun-browned +skin, that added so much to the whiteness of her even teeth, and to the +brilliancy of her soft brown eyes. In a dreamy way she was looking far +out through the window and away off toward the distant hills. She, +too, set me wondering; was she thinking of Son-in-law? +</P> + +<P> +At that moment, however, the pig gave another impatient grunt which +startled Athabasca and caused her to look directly at me. I blushed +scarlet, then; so did she—but, of course, only out of sympathy. +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, we'll send her to that finishing school in Toronto," her mother +mused, while Free Trader Spear scratched his head once more, and three +house flies lazily sat on the sugar bowl and hummed a vulgar tune. +</P> + +<P> +After dinner Mr. Spear invited me into the trading room to see some of +the furs he had secured. Among them were four silver fox skins as well +as the black one he had bought from Oo-koo-hoo. They were indeed fine +skins. +</P> + +<P> +It was now time for me to take my departure, so I returned to the +living room, but found no one there. Presently, however, Mrs. Spear +entered, and though she sat down opposite me, she never once looked my +way. She seemed agitated about something. Clasping her fingers +together, she twirled her thumbs about one another, then she twirled +them back the other way; later she took to tapping her moccasined toe +upon the bare floor, I wondered what was coming. I couldn't make it +out. For all the while she was looking at a certain crack in the +floor. Once more she renewed the twirling action of her thumbs, and +even increased the action of her toe upon the floor. +</P> + +<P> +What did it all mean? Had I done anything to displease her? No; I +could think of nothing of the sort, so I felt a little easier. +Suddenly, however, she glanced up and, looking straight at me, began: +</P> + +<P> +"Mr. Heming … we have only one child … and we love her +dearly …" +</P> + +<P> +But the pause that followed was so long drawn out that I began to lose +interest, especially as the flies were once more humming the same old +tune. A little later, however, I was almost startled when Mrs. Spear +exclaimed: +</P> + +<P> +"But I'll lend you a photograph of Athabasca for six weeks!" +</P> + +<P> +Thereupon Mrs. Spear left her chair and going upstairs presently +returned with a photograph wrapped in a silk handkerchief; and as at +that very moment the Free Trader and his daughter entered the room, I, +without comment, slipped the photograph into my inside pocket, and +wished them all good-bye; though they insisted upon walking down to the +landing to wave me farewell on my way to Fort Consolation. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +MUSTERING THE FUR BRIGADE +</H3> + +<P> +Next morning, soon after dawn, the church bells were ringing and +everyone was up and astir; and presently all were on their way to one +or another of the little log chapels on the hill; where, a little +later, they saw the stalwart men of the Fur Brigade kneeling before the +altar as they partook of the holy sacrament before starting upon their +voyage to the frontier of civilization. +</P> + +<P> +Strange, isn't it, that the writers of northern novels never depict a +scene like that? Probably because they have never been inside a +northern church. +</P> + +<P> +Next, breakfasts were hurriedly eaten, then the voyageurs assembled +upon the beach placed those big, beautifully formed, six-fathom canoes +upon the water, and paddled them to the landing. Then Chief Factor +Thompson and Factor Mackenzie joined the throng; and that veteran +voyageur, Oo-koo-hoo, who was to command the Fur Brigade, touched his +hat and conversed with the officers. A few moments later the old guide +waved his swarthy men into line. From them he chose the bowmen, +calling each by name, and motioning them to rank beside him; then, in +turn, each bowman selected a man for his crew; until, for each of the +eight canoes, eight men were chosen. Then work began. +</P> + +<P> +Some went off with tump-line in hand to the warehouse, ascended the +massive stairs, and entered the fur loft. Tiers of empty shelves +circled the room, where the furs were stored during the winter; but +upon the floor were stacked packs of valuable pelts—the harvest of the +fur trade. The old-fashioned scales, the collapsible mould, and the +giant fur press told of the work that had been done. Every pack +weighed eighty pounds. Loading up, they rapidly carried the fur to the +landing. In the storeroom the voyageurs gathered up the "tripping" kit +of paddles, tents, axes, tarpaulins, sponges; and a box for each crew +containing frying-pans, tea pails, tin plates, and tea-dishes. In the +trading room the crews were supplied with provisions of flour, pork, +and tea, at the rate of three pounds a day for each man. They were +also given tobacco. Most of the voyageurs received "advances" from the +clerk in the way of clothing, knives, pipes, and things deemed +essential for the voyage. Birch bark, spruce roots, and gum were +supplied for repairing the canoes. +</P> + +<P> +All was now in readiness. The loading of freight began, and when each +canoe had received its allotted cargo the voyageurs indulged in much +handshaking with their friends, a little quiet talking and affectionate +kissing with their families and sweethearts. Then, paddle in hand, +they boarded their canoes and took their places. +</P> + +<P> +In manning a six-fathom canoe the bowman is always the most important; +the steersman comes next in rank, while the others are called "midmen." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +DEPARTURE OF THE FUR BRIGADE +</H3> + +<P> +Factor Mackenzie and his senior officer, sitting in the guide's or +chief voyageur's canoe, which, of course, was Oo-koo-hoo's, gave the +word; and all together the paddle blades dipped, the water swirled, and +on the gunwales the paddle handles thudded as the canoes heaved away. +</P> + +<P> +The going and coming of the Fur Brigade was the one great event of the +year to those nomadic people who stood watching and waving to the +fast-vanishing flotilla. Were they not bidding farewell to fathers, +husbands, brothers, sons, or lovers, chosen as the best men from their +village? Had they not lent a hand in the winning of the treasure that +was floating away? If only the pelts in those packs could speak, what +tales they would unfold! +</P> + +<P> +As I looked back the animated picture of the little settlement wherein +we figured but a moment before gradually faded into distance. The +wild-looking assembly was blotted from the shore. But still above the +rapidly dwindling buildings waved the flag of the oldest chartered +trading association in the world—the Hudson's Bay Company. +</P> + +<P> +Between eleven and twelve o'clock the brigade went ashore for a +"snack." The canoes were snubbed to overhanging trees, and upon a +rocky flat the fires burned. Hurriedly drinking the hot tea, the men +seized pieces of frying pork and, placing them upon their broken +bannock, ravenously devoured both as they returned to the canoes. No +time was lost. Away we went again. Then the brigade would paddle +incessantly for about two hours; then they would "spell", and paddles +were laid aside "one smoke." As the way slackened the steersmen +bunched the canoes. The soft, rich voices of the crews blended as they +quietly chatted and joked and laughed together. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-308"></A> +<CENTER> +<A HREF="images/img-308.jpg"> +<IMG SRC="images/img-308.jpg" ALT="The departure of the Fur Brigade was the one great event of the year" BORDER="2" WIDTH="407" HEIGHT="260"> +</A> +<H4> +[Illustration: The departure of the Fur Brigade was the one great event +of the year. In manning six-fathom canoes the bowman are always the +most important; the steersman coming next in rank, while the others are +called "midmen." The brigade would paddle incessantly for about two +hours; then they would "spell", and paddles were laid aside "one +smoke." The soft, rich voices of the crews blended as they quietly +chatted and joked and … See Chapter VIII.] +</H4> +</CENTER> + +<P> +Later, a stern wind came along. Nearing an island, some of the men +went ashore and cut a mast and sprit-sail boom for each canoe. They +lashed the masts to the thwarts with tump-lines, and rigged the +tarpaulins, used to cover the packs, into sails. Again the paddles +were shipped, save those of the steersmen; and the crews lounged about, +either smoking or drowsing. The men were weary. Last night they had +danced both hard and long, with dusky maids—as all true voyageurs do +on the eve of their departure. To voyageurs stern winds are blessings. +Mile after mile the wild flotilla swept along. Sunshine danced upon +the rippling waves that gurgled and lapped as the bows overreached +them. Rugged islands of moss-covered rock and evergreen trees rose on +every side. The wind favoured us for about five miles, then shifted. +Reluctantly the sails were let down, and masts and booms tossed +overboard. At four o'clock the brigade landed on a pretty island, and +a hurried afternoon tea was taken; after which we again paddled on, and +at sundown halted to pitch camp for the night. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CAMP OF THE FUR BRIGADE +</H3> + +<P> +The canoes—held off shore so as not to damage them by touching the +beach—were unloaded by men wading in the water. The fur packs were +neatly piled and covered with tarpaulins. Then the canoes were lifted +off the water, and carried ashore, and turned upside-down for the +night. Tents were erected and campfires lit. Upon a thick carpet of +evergreen brush the blankets were spread in the tents. The tired men +sat in the smoke at the fires and ate their suppers round which black +flies and mosquitoes hovered. +</P> + +<P> +Canadian voyageurs, being well used to both fasting and feasting, +display great appetites when savoury food is plentiful, and though I +have seen much feasting and heard astonishing tales of great eating, I +feel I cannot do better than quote the following, as told by Charles +Mair, one of the co-authors of that reliable book "Through the +Mackenzie Basin": +</P> + +<P> +"I have already hinted at those masterpieces of voracity for which the +region is renowned; yet the undoubted facts related around our +campfires, and otherwise, a few of which follow, almost beggar belief. +Mr. Young, of our party, an old Hudson's Bay officer, knew of sixteen +trackers who, in a few days, consumed eight bears, two moose, two bags +of pemmican, two sacks of flour, and three sacks of potatoes. Bishop +Grouard vouched for four men eating a reindeer at a sitting. Our +friend, Mr. d'Eschambault, once gave Oskinnegu,—'The Young Man'—six +pounds of pemmican. He ate it all at a meal, washing it down with a +gallon of tea, and then complained that he had not had enough. Sir +George Simpson states that at Athabasca Lake, in 1820, he was one of a +party of twelve who ate twenty-two geese and three ducks at a single +meal. But, as he says, they had been three whole days without food. +The Saskatchewan folk, however, known of old as the Gens de +Blaireaux—'The People of the Badger Holes'—were not behind their +congeners. That man of weight and might, our old friend Chief Factor +Belanger, once served out to thirteen men a sack of pemmican weighing +ninety pounds. It was enough for three days; but there and then they +sat down and consumed it all at a single meal, not, it must be added, +without some subsequent and just pangs of indigestion. Mr. B., having +occasion to pass the place of eating, and finding the sack of pemmican, +as he supposed, in his path, gave it a kick; but, to his amazement, it +bounded aloft several feet, and then lit. It was empty! When it is +remembered that in the old buffalo days the daily ration per head at +the Company's prairie posts was eight pounds of fresh meat, which was +all eaten, its equivalent being two pounds of pemmican, the enormity of +this Gargantuan feast may be imagined. But we ourselves were not bad +hands at the trencher. In fact, we were always hungry. So I do not +reproduce the foregoing facts as a reproach, but rather as a meagre +tribute to the prowess of the great of old—the men of unbounded +stomach!" +</P> + +<P> +And yet, strange as it may seem, fat men are seldom seen in the +northern wilderness. That is something movie directors should remember. +</P> + +<P> +Pemmican, though little used nowadays, was formerly the mainstay of the +voyageurs. It was made of the flesh of buffalo, musk-ox, moose, +caribou, wapiti, beaver, rabbit, or ptarmigan; and for ordinary use was +composed of 66 per cent. of dried meat pounded fine to 34 per cent. of +hard fat boiled and strained. A finer quality of pemmican for officers +or travellers was composed of 60 per cent. of dried meat pounded extra +fine and sifted; 33 per cent. of grease taken from marrow bones boiled +and strained; 5 per cent. of dried Saskatoon berries; 2 per cent. of +dried choke cherries, and sugar according to taste. The pounded meat +was placed in a large wooden trough and, being spread out, hot grease +was poured over it and then stirred until thoroughly mixed with the +meat. Then, after first letting it cool somewhat, the whole was packed +into leather bags, and, with the aid of wooden mallets, driven down +into a solid mass, when the bags were sewn up and flattened out and +left to cool; during the cooling precaution was taken to turn the bags +every five minutes to prevent the grease settling too much to one side. +Pemmican was packed 50, 80, or 100 lb. in a bag—according to the +difficulty of transporting it through the country in which it was to be +used. The best pemmican was made from buffalo meat, and 2 lb. of +buffalo pemmican was considered equal to 2 1/2 lb. of moose or 3 lb. of +caribou pemmican. +</P> + +<P> +Later, a cool sunset breeze from over the water blew the little +tormentors away, and then it was that those swarthy men enjoyed their +rest. After supper some made bannock batter in the mouths of +flour-sacks, adding water, salt, and baking powder. This they worked +into balls and spread out in sizzling pans arranged obliquely before +the fire with a bed of coals at the back of each. It was an enlivening +scene. Great roaring fires sent glowing sparks high into the still +night air, lighting up the trees with their intense glare, and casting +weird shadows upon the surrounding tents and bushes. Picturesque, +wild-looking men laughed, talked, and gesticulated at one another. A +few with <I>capotes</I> off were sitting close to the fires, and flipping +into the air the browning flap-jacks that were to be eaten the +following day. Others, with hoods over their heads, lolled back from +the fire smoking their pipes—and by the way, novelists and movie +directors and actors should know that the natives of the northern +wilderness, both white and red, do not smoke cigarettes; they smoke +pipes and nothing else. Some held their moccasins before the fire to +dry, or arranged their blankets for turning in. Others slipped away +under cover of darkness to rub pork rinds on the bottom of their +canoes, for there was much rivalry as to the speed of the crews. Still +more beautiful grows the scene, when the June moon rises above the +trees and tips with flickering light the running waves. +</P> + +<P> +Sauntering from one crew's fire to another, I listened for a while to +the talking and laughing of the voyageurs, but hearing no thrilling +tales or even a humorous story by that noted romancer Old Billy Brass, +I went over and sat down at the officers' fire, where Chief Factor +Thompson was discussing old days and ways with his brother trader. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE LONGEST BRIGADE ROUTES +</H3> + +<P> +After a little while I asked: +</P> + +<P> +"What was the longest route of the old-time canoe and boat brigades?" +</P> + +<P> +"There were several very long ones," replied Mr. Thompson, "for +instance, the one from Montreal to Vancouver, a distance of about three +thousand miles; also the one from York Factory on Hudson Bay to the +Queen Charlotte Islands, and another from York Factory to the Mackenzie +River posts. Some of the portages on the main highway of canoe travel +were rather long, for instance, the one at Portage La Loche was twelve +miles in length and over it everything had to be carried on man back. +</P> + +<P> +"In winter time, travel was by way of snowshoes, dog-sled, or jumper. +A jumper is a low, short, strong sleigh set upon heavy wooden runners +and hauled by ox, horse, men, or dogs. The freight load per dog—as +you know—is a hundred pounds; per man, one to two hundred pounds; per +horse, four to six hundred pounds; and per ox, five to seven hundred +pounds. In summer there were the canoe, York boat, sturgeon-head scow, +and Red River cart brigades. A six-fathom canoe carries from twenty to +thirty packages; a York boat, seventy-five packages; a Sturgeon-head +scow, one hundred packages; and a Red River cart, six hundred pounds. +The carts were made entirely of wood and leather and were hauled by +horse or ox. With every brigade went the wife of one of the voyageurs +to attend to the mending of the voyageurs' clothing and to look after +the comfort of the officer in charge. But the voyageurs always had to +do their own cooking and washing. +</P> + +<P> +"In the old days, too, much of their food had to be procured from the +country through which they travelled and therefore they relied upon +buffalo, moose, wapiti, deer, bear, beaver, rabbit, fish, and +water-fowl to keep them in plenty." +</P> + +<P> +Then for a while the Factors sat smoking in silence. The moon had +mounted higher and was now out of sight behind the tops of the +neighbouring trees, but its reflection was brilliantly rippled upon the +water. At one of the fires a French half-breed was singing in a rich +barytone one of the old <I>chansons</I> that were so much in vogue among the +voyageurs of by-gone days—<I>À la Claire Fontaine</I>. After an encore, +silence again held sway, until around another fire hearty laughter +began to play. +</P> + +<P> +"The boys over there must be yarning again," remarked, the Chief +Factor, as he pointed with his pipe, "let's go over, and listen awhile." +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +BILLY BRASS TELLS ANOTHER STORY +</H3> + +<P> +It was Oo-koo-hoo's fire and among his men was seated that ever-welcome +member of another crew—Old Billy Brass. Evidently he had just +finished telling one of his mirth-provoking stories, as the men were +good-naturedly questioning him about it; for, as we sat down, he +continued: +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, sir, it's true; fire attraks 'em. Why, I've knowed 'em come from +miles round when they catched a glimpse of it, an' as long as there's +danger o' white bears bein' round you'll never again find Old Billy +Brass tryin' to sleep beside a big fire. No, sir, not even if His +Royal Highness the Commissioner or His Lordship the Bishop gives the +word." +</P> + +<P> +Then he sat there slowly drawing upon his pipe with apparently no +intention of adding a single word to what he had already said. Lest +something interesting should be lost, I ventured: +</P> + +<P> +"Was it the Bishop or the Commissioner that made the trouble?" +</P> + +<P> +"No, sir, neither; 'twas the Archdeacon," replied the old man as he +withdrew his pipe and rubbed his smarting eyes clear of the smoke from +the blazing logs. Taking a few short draws at the tobacco, he +continued: +</P> + +<P> +"There was three of us, me an' Archdeacon Lofty an' Captain Hawser, who +was commandin' one of the Company's boats that was a-goin' to winter in +Hudson Bay. It happened in September. The three of us was hoofin' it +along the great barren shore o' the bay. In some places the shore was +that flat that every time the tide came in she flooded 'bout all the +country we could see, an' we had a devil of a time tryin' to keep clear +o' the mud. We had a few dogs along to help pack our beddin', but, +nevertheless, it was hard work; for we was carryin' most of our outfit +on our backs. +</P> + +<P> +"One evenin' just before sundown we stumbled upon a lot o' driftwood +scattered all about the flats. As so much wood was lyin' around handy, +we decided to spend the night on a little knoll that rose above +high-water mark. For the last few days we had seen so little wood that +any of our fires could 'a' been built in a hat. But that night the +sight o' so much wood fairly set the Archdeacon crazy with delight, an' +nothin' would do but we must have a great roarin' fire to sleep by. I +would have enjoyed a good warmin' as well as any one, but I was mighty +leary about havin' a big fire. So I cautioned the Archdeacon not to +use much wood as there was likely to be bears about, an' that no matter +how far off they was, if they saw that fire they would make for +it—even if they was five or six miles out on the ice floes. He +wouldn't listen to me. The Captain backed him up, an' they both set to +an' built a fire as big as a tepee. +</P> + +<P> +"We was pretty well tuckered out from the day's walkin'. So after +supper we dried our moccasins an' was about to turn in early when—lo +an' behold!—the Archdeacon got up an' piled more wood upon the fire. +That made me mad; for unless he was huntin' for trouble he couldn't 'a' +done a thing more foolish, an' I says somethin' to that effect. He +comes back at me as though I was afraid o' me own shadder, an' says: +'Billy Brass, I'm s'prised that a man like you doesn't put more faith +in prayin' an' trustin' hisself in the hands o' the Almighty.' +</P> + +<P> +"I was so hot over the foolishness of havin' such a big fire that I ups +an' says: +</P> + +<P> +"'That may be all right for you, sir, but I prefer to use my wits +first, an' trust in Providence afterwards.' +</P> + +<P> +"Nothin' more was said, an' we all turns in. I didn't like the idea of +every one goin' to sleep with a fire so big that it was showin' itself +for miles aroun', so I kep' myself awake. I wasn't exactly thinkin' +that somethin' really serious was goin' to happen, but I was just +wishin' it would, just to teach the Archdeacon a lesson. As time went +on I must 'a' done a little dozin'; for when I looks up at the Dipper +again, I learns from its angle with the North Star that it was already +after midnight. An'—would you believe it?—that fire was still +blazin' away nearly as big as ever. The heat seemed to make me drowsy, +for I began to doze once more. All at once I heard the dogs blowin' so +hard——" +</P> + +<P> +"Blowing?" +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, that's right; they were blowin'; for geddies don't bark like +other dogs when they're frightened. Well, as I was sayin', they were +blowin' so hard that my hair nearly stood on end. Like a shot I throws +off me blanket an' jumps to me feet, for I knowed what was comin'. The +Captain an' the Archdeacon heard them, too, an' we all grabbed at once +for the only gun, a single-barrelled muzzle-loader. +</P> + +<P> +"As ill luck would have it, the Archdeacon was nearest to that gun an' +grabbed it, an' by the time we was straightened up we sees a great big +white bear rushin' at us. Quick as thought the Archdeacon points the +gun at the bear an' pulls the trigger, but the hammer only snaps upon +the bare nipple; for the cap had tumbled off in the scramble. There +was no time for re-cappin'; so, bein' the nearest to the chargin' bear, +the Archdeacon just drops the old gun an' runs for dear life around +that fire with me an' the Captin followin' close behind him. +</P> + +<P> +"When I seen the way the Archdeacon an' the Captin went a sailin' round +that fire, it fairly took me breath away; for somehow I never had any +idea that them two old cripples had so much speed left in 'em. An' you +can bet it kep' me unusually busy bringin' up the rear; an', anyway, +the feelin' that the bear was for ever snappin' at me coat-tails kep' +me from takin' things too easy. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, we tore round an' round an' round that fire so dang many times +that we was not only rapidly losin' our wind but we was beginnin' to +get dizzy into the bargain. All the time we could hear the great beast +thunderin' after us, yet we daren't slacken our pace; no, sir, not even +enough to take a single glance behind just to see which was gainin'. +It was a sure case of life or death, but principally death; an' you can +depend on it we wasn't takin' any chances. +</P> + +<P> +"Me an' the Captin was crowdin' so close upon the Archdeacon's heels +that in his terror lest we should pass him by he ups an' sets the pace +at such a tremendous speed that the whole three of us actually catches +up to the bear … without the brute's knowin' it. If it hadn't been +for the Archdeacon steppin' on the sole of the bear's upturned left +hind foot as the hungry beast was gallopin' round the fire … we'd +have been runnin' a good deal longer. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, sir, if you had just seen how foolish that bear looked when he +discovered that we was chasin' him instead of him chasin' us, you'd +have died laughin'. Why, he was the most bewildered an' crest-fallen +animal I ever did see. But he soon regained his wits an'—evidently +calculatin' that his only salvation layed in his overhaulin' us—lit +out at a saprisin' gait in a grand effort to leave us far enough behind +for him to catch up to us. But it didn't work; for by that time we had +all got our second wind an' he soon realized that we was determined not +to be overhauled from the rear. So he set to ponderin' what was really +the best thing for him to do; an' then he did it. +</P> + +<P> +"You must understand that we was so close upon his heels that there +wasn't room for him to stop an' turn around without us all fallin' on +top of him. So what do you think the cunnin' brute did? Why, he just +hauled off an' kicked out behind with his right hind foot, an' hit the +Archdeacon a smashin' blow square on his stomach, an' knocked him bang +against the Captin an' the Captin against me, an' me against the dogs; +an' we all went down in a heap beside the fire. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, sir, that old brute had put so much glad an' earnest energy into +its kick that it knocked the wind plum out of every one of us, an' for +the next few seconds there was a mess of arms an' legs an' tails +frantically tryin' to disentangle themselves. But, as good luck would +have it, I went down upon the gun. As I rose to my feet, I slipped a +cap on the nipple just as the bear comes chargin' around the fire +facing us. I ups an' lets him have it full in the mouth. The shot +nearly stunned him. While he was clawin' the pain in his face I had +time to re-load, an' lets him have it behind the ear, an' he drops dead +without a whimper. +</P> + +<P> +"Then—would you believe it?—the Archdeacon goes up to the shaggy +carcass, puts his foot on the bear's head, an' stands there lookin' for +all the world like British Columbia discoverin' America, an' says: +</P> + +<P> +"'There, now, Billy Brass, I hope you have learned a lesson. Next time +you will know where to place your trust.' +</P> + +<P> +"Well, sir, the way he was lettin' on that he had saved the whole +outfit made me mad. So I ups an' says: +</P> + +<P> +"'Yes, sir, an' if I hadn't put me trust in me gun, there would have +been another Archdeacon in heaven.'" +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE TRUTH ABOUT WOODSMEN +</H3> + +<P> +It was now growing late. For a while the smiling Indians, half-breeds, +and white men smoked in silence; then one after another, each knocked +the ashes from his pipe, arose, stretched himself, and sauntered off to +his bed, whether in a tent, under a canoe, or in the open. Walking +down to the water's edge I watched the moonlight for a while, then +passed quietly from one smouldering fire to another. Some of the men +were still talking together in low tones so as not to disturb those who +were already seeking slumber, while others were arranging their +bedding; and still others were devoutly kneeling in prayer to The +Master of Life. +</P> + +<P> +Thus during the four seasons of the year I had lived with and observed +the men of the northern wilderness; and not only had I learned to like +and respect them, but to admire their generosity and honesty, their +simplicity and skill, their gentleness and prowess; and, above all, to +honour their spiritual attitude toward this world and the next. How +different they were from the city dwellers' conception of them! But +still you may want further proof. You may want first-hand knowledge of +those northern men. You may want to study their minds and to look into +their hearts. Then may I ask you to read the following letter, written +a few years ago by an old Canadian woodsman—Mr. A. B. Carleton—who +was born and bred in the northern wilderness. Then you may become +better acquainted with at least one of the men I have been trying to +picture to you. +</P> + +<P> +"I was born in the heart of the northern forest, and in my wanderings +my steps have ever gone most willingly back toward the pine-covered +hills and the grassy glades that slope down to cool, deep waters. The +wanderlust has carried me far, but the lakes and waterfalls, the bluffs +and the bays of the great northern No-Man's Land are my home, and with +<I>Mukwa</I> the bear, <I>Mah-en-gin</I> the wolf, <I>Wash-gish</I> the red deer, and +<I>Ah-Meek</I> the beaver, I have much consorted and have found their +company quite to my liking. +</P> + +<P> +"But the fates have so dealt with me that for two years I have not been +able to see the smile of Springtime breaking forth upon the rugged face +of my northern No-Man's Land. I have had glimpses of it, merely, among +crowded houses, out of hospital windows. Still, my mind is native to +the forest, and my thoughts and fancies, breaking captivity, go back, +like the free wild things they are, on bright days of springtime to the +wild land where the change of season means what it never can mean in +the town. +</P> + +<P> +"What does Spring mean to you town folk, anyway? I will tell you. It +means lighter clothing, dust instead of sleet, the transfer of your +patronage from fuel man to ice man, a few days of slushy streets and +baseball instead of hockey. +</P> + +<P> +"What does it mean to the man of the woods? That I will try to tell +you. It means that the deep snow which has mantled hill and valley for +five months has melted into brooks and rivulets which are plunging and +splashing away to find the ocean from whence they came. It means that +the thick ice which throughout the long winter has imprisoned the +waters of the lakes, is now broken, and the waves, incited by the south +wind, are wreaking vengeance by beating it upon the rocks of the +northern shore, until, subdued and melted, it returns to be a mere part +of the waves again. Instead of the hungry winter howl of the wolf or +the whining snarl of the sneaking lynx the air is now filled with +happier sounds: ducks are quacking; geese are honking; waveys are +cackling as they fly northward; squirrels among the spruce trees +chatter noisily; on sandy ridges woodchucks whistle excitedly; back +deep in the birch thicket partridges are drumming, and all the woodland +is musical with the song of birds. +</P> + +<P> +"The trees, through whose bare branches the wind all winter has +whistled and shrieked, are now sending forth leaves of tender green and +the voice of the wind caressing them is softened to a tone as musical +as the song of birds. Flowers are springing up, not in the rigid rows +or precise squares of a mechanically inclined horticulturist, but +surprising one by elbowing themselves out of the narrowest crevices, or +peeping bashfully out from behind fallen trees, or clinging almost +upside down to the side of an overhanging cliff. +</P> + +<P> +"My camp on Rainy Lake faces the south and in front is a little stunted +black ash tree, so dwarfed, gnarled, twisted, and homely that it is +almost pretty. I refrained from cutting it down because of its +attractive deformity. In the springtime, a few years ago, a pair of +robins chose it as their nesting place. One bright Sunday morning, as +the nest was in course of construction, I was sitting in my doorway +watching the pair. The brisk little husband was hurrying toward the +nest with a bit of moss; but the mild sun, the crisp air, the sweet +breathing earth, the gently whispering trees seemed to make him so very +happy he could not but tell of it. Alighting on a twig he dropped the +moss, opened his beak, and poured forth in song the joy his little body +could no longer contain. That is the joy of a northern No-Man's Land +in the month of May. +</P> + +<P> +"We are so happy in our woodland home that we wish everyone might share +it with us. But perhaps some would not enjoy what we enjoy, or see +what we see, and some are prevented from coming by the duties of other +callings, and each must follow the pathway his feet are most fitted to +tread. For myself, I only want my little log cabin with the wild vines +climbing over its walls and clinging to the mud-chinked crevices, where +I can hear the song of wild birds mingled with the sleepy hum of bees +moving from blossom to blossom about the doorway; where I can see the +timid red deer, as, peeping out of the brush, it hesitates between the +fear of man and the temptation of the white clover growing in front of +my home, and where I can watch the endless procession of waves +following each other up the bay. Give me the necessity of working for +my daily bread so that I will not feel as though I were a useless +cumbrance upon the earth; allow me an opportunity now and then of doing +a kindly act, even if it be no more than restoring to the shelter of +its mother's breast a fledgling that has fallen from its nest in a tree +top. If I may have these I will be happy, and happier still if I could +know that when the time comes for me to travel the trail, the sands of +which show no imprint of returning footsteps, that I might be put to +rest on the southern slope of the ridge beside my camp, where the +sunshine chases the shadows around the birch tree, where the murmur of +the waves comes in rhythm to the robin's song, and where the red deer +play on moonlight nights. Neither will I fear the snows of winter that +come drifting over the bay, driven by the wind that whines through the +naked tree tops, nor the howl of the hungry wolf, for what had no +terror for me in life need not have afterward. And if the lessons that +I learned at my mother's knee be true; if there be that within me that +lives on, I am sure that it will be happier in its eternal home if it +may look back and know that the body which it had tried to guide +through its earthly career was having its long rest in the spot it +loved best." +</P> + +<P> +Did you ever meet a character like that in northern fiction? +</P> + +<P> +No, of course not; how could you?… When the books were written by +city-dwelling men. Then, too, is not any production of the creative +arts—a poem, a story, a play, a painting, or a statue—but a +reflection of the composer's soul? So … when you read a book +filled with inhuman characters, you have taken the measure of the man +who wrote it, you have seen a reflection of the author's soul. +Furthermore, when people exclaim: "What's the matter with the movies?" +The answer is: Nothing … save that the screens too often reflect +the degenerate souls of the movie directors. +</P> + +<P> +But the Indian—how he has been slandered for centuries! When in +reality it is just as Warren, the Historian of the Ojibways, +proclaimed: "There was consequently less theft and lying, more devotion +to the Great Spirit, more obedience to their parents, and more chastity +in man and woman, than exists at the present day, since their baneful +intercourse with the white race." And Hearne, the northern traveller, +ended a similar contention—more than a hundred years ago—by saying: +"It being well known that those who have the least intercourse with +white men are by far the happiest." +</P> + +<P> +That night, as I turned in, I had occasion to look through my kit bag, +and there I found, wrapped in a silk handkerchief, the photograph—lent +to me for six weeks—of the charming Athabasca. Being alone in my +tent, I carefully unfolded its wrapper, and drawing the candle a little +nearer, I gazed at her beautiful face. Again I wondered about +Son-in-law.… +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +A RACE FOR THE PORTAGE +</H3> + +<P> +At three o'clock next morning the camp was astir. In the half light of +early day, and while breakfast was being prepared, the men "gummed" +afresh the big canoes. Whittling handles to dry pinesticks, they split +the butts half way down, and placed that end in the fire. After a +little burning, the stick opened like a fork; and, placing it over the +broken seam, the voyageur blew upon the crotch, thus melting the +hardened "gum"; then, spitting upon his palm, he rounded it off and +smoothed it down. By the time breakfast was ready the tents were again +stowed away in the canoes along with the valuable cargoes of furs. +</P> + +<P> +Paddling up the mist-enshrouded river the canoes rounded a bend. There +the eddying of muddy water told that a moose had just left a water-lily +bed. The leaves of the forest hid his fleeing form; but on the soft +bank the water slowly trickled into his deep hoof-prints, so late was +his departure. The tracks of bear and deer continuously marked the +shores, for the woods were full of game. From the rushes startled +ducks rose up and whirred away. How varied was the scenery. +Island-dotted lakes, timber-covered mountains, winding streams and +marshy places; bold rocky gorges and mighty cataracts; dense forests of +spruce, tamarack, poplar, birch, and pine—a region well worthy to be +the home of either Nimrod or Diana. +</P> + +<P> +Later in the day, when all the canoes were ranged side by side, their +gracefully curved bows came in line; dip, swirl, thud; dip, swirl, +thud, sounded all the paddles together. The time was faultless. Then +it was that the picturesque brigade appeared in wild perfection. +Nearing a portage, spontaneously a race began for the best landing +place. Like contending chargers, forward they bounded at every stroke. +Vigorously the voyageurs plied their paddles. Stiffening their arms +and curving their backs, they bent the blades. Every muscle was +strained. The sharp bows cleaved the lumpy water, sending it gurgling +to the paddles that slashed it, and whirled it aside. On they went. +Now Oo-koo-hoo's canoe was gaining. As that brightly painted craft +gradually forged ahead, its swiftly running wake crept steadily along +the sides of the other canoes. Presently the wavelets were sounding +"whiff, whiff, whiff," as the white bows crushed them down. Then at +last his canoe broke free and lunged away, leaving all the brigade to +follow in its broadening trail. The pace was too exhausting; the +canoes strung out; but still the narrow blades slashed away, for the +portage was at hand. With dangerous speed the first canoe rushed +abreast of the landing, and just as one expected disaster the bowman +gave the word. Instantly the crew, with their utmost strength, backed +water. As the canoe came to a standstill the voyageurs rolled their +paddle-handles along the gunwales, twirling the dripping blades and +enveloping the canoe in a veil of whirling spray. Then, jumping into +the shallow water, they lined up and quickly passed the packs ashore. +The moment the cargo was transferred to the bank, the crew lifted the +great canoe off the water and turned it bottom up, while four of them +placed their heads beneath and rested the gunwales upon their +<I>capote</I>-bepadded shoulders. As they carried it off, one was reminded +of some immense antediluvian reptile crawling slowly over the portage +trail. +</P> + +<P> +There was now much excitement. Other crews had arrived, and were +rapidly unloading. As the landing was over-crowded the portaging +began. Each man tied the thin, tapering ends of his tump-line—a +fifteen-foot leather strap with a broad centre—about a pack, swung it +upon his back, and, bending forward, rested its broad loop over his +head. Upon the first his companion placed two more packs; then, +stooping beneath the weight of 240 pounds, the packers at a jog-trot +set off uphill and down, over rugged rocks and fallen timber, through +fern-covered marsh and dense underbrush. Coming to an opening in the +wood at the far end of the portage, they quickly tossed their burdens +aside, and back again they ran. Nowhere could one see more willing +workers. You heard no swearing or grumbling about the exceedingly hard +task before them. On the contrary, every man vied with the rest as to +which could carry the greatest load and most swiftly cross the portage. +Rivalry sped the work along. Shirts and trousers reeked with +perspiration. The voyageurs puffed and panted as they went by, and no +wonder—the portage was three quarters of a mile in length. +</P> + +<P> +Then away we went again, and up, up, up, we mounted day by day, toward +the height-of-land, where a long portage over low-lying marshy ground +brought us to the place where our descent began; then for days we ran +with the current until it entered a larger river, and soon we found +that endless rapids interrupted our work, and down many of them the +canoes were run. The Hudson's Bay Company, however, never allows its +men to shoot rapids with fur-laden canoes; so it was on that wild +stretch of our trip that the skill of the voyageur was tested most. +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +FIGHTING WITH DEATH +</H3> + +<P> +At the head of one of the great rapids Oo-koo-hoo, seeing that I mated +well with one of his crew, invited me to take a paddle and help them +through. Tossing in an extra paddle for each canoeman we stepped +aboard, and with a gentle shove the current caught the light canoe and +carried us out to mid-stream. Long before we sighted white water the +roar of the cataract was humming in our ears. We midmen sat upon +dunnage sacks and braced our moccasined feet against the ribbing. +Presently the bowman stood up and scanned the river. Dark, ominous +water raced ahead for a hundred yards then disappeared, leaving nothing +but a great surging mass of white that leaped high and dropped out of +sight in the apparently forsaken river-bed. Then the steersman stood +up, too, and Indian words passed between them. Every moment we were +gaining impetus, and always heading for the highest crest of foam. +Waiting for the word to paddle was even worse than waiting for the +starter's gun in a sculling race. At last it came, just as we were +twenty-five yards from the end of dark water. With a wild shout from +the bowman we drove our paddles home. The great canoe trembled a +little at first, as our work was somewhat ragged, but a moment later we +settled into an even stroke and swept buoyantly among the tossing +billows. Now before us ran a strange wild river of seething white, +lashing among great, gray-capped, dark greenish boulders that blocked +the way. High rocky banks standing close together squeezed the mighty +river into a tumult of fury. Swiftly we glide down the racing torrent +and plunge through the boiling waters. Sharp rocks rear above the +flying spray while others are barely covered by the foaming flood. It +is dangerous work. We midmen paddle hard to force the canoe ahead of +the current. The steersman in bow and stern ply and bend their great +seven-foot paddles. The bowman with eyes alert keenly watches the +whirling waters and signs of hidden rocks below. The roar of seething +waters drowns the bowman's orders. The steersman closely watches and +follows every move his companion makes. Down we go, riding upon the +very back of the river; for here the water forms a great ridge, rising +four or five feet above the waterline on either shore. To swerve to +either side means sure destruction. With terrific speed we reach the +brink of a violent descent. For a moment the canoe pauses, steadies +herself, then dips her head as the stern upheaves, and down we plunge +among more rocks than ever. Right in our path the angry stream is +waging battle with a hoary bowlder that disputes the way. With all its +might and fury the frantic river hisses and roars and lashes it. Yet +it never moves—it only frowns destruction upon all that dares approach +it. +</P> + +<P> +How the bowman is working! See his paddle bend! With lightning +movements he jabs his great paddle deep into the water and close under +the left side of the bow; then with a mighty heave he lifts her head +around. The great canoe swings as though upon a pivot; for is not the +steersman doing exactly the very opposite at this precise moment? We +sheer off. But the next instant the paddles are working on the +opposite sides, for the bowman sees signs of a water-covered rock not +three yards from the very bow. With a wild lunge he strives to lift +the bow around; but the paddle snaps like a rotten twig. Instantly he +grabs for another, and a grating sound runs the length of the heaving +bottom. The next moment he is working the new paddle. A little water +is coming in but she is running true. The rocks now grow fewer, but +still there is another pitch ahead. Again the bow dips as we rush down +the incline. Spray rises in clouds that drench us to the skin as we +plunge through the "great swell" and then shoot out among a multitude +of tumbling billows that threaten to engulf us. The canoe rides upon +the backs of the "white horses" and we rise and fall, rise and fall, as +they fight beneath us. At last we leave their wild arena, and, +entering calmer water, paddle away to the end of the portage trail. +</P> + +<P> +One morning, soon after sunrise, the brigade came to the end of its +journey as it rounded a point and headed for a smoking steamboat that +rested upon a shimmering lake; and so entirely did the rising mist +envelop the craft that it suggested the silhouette of a distant +mountain in volcanic eruption. Then the canoes, each in turn, lay +alongside the steamer; the fur packs were loaded aboard, and thence by +steamboat and railroad they continued their journey to Montreal; where +together with the "returns" from many another of the Hudson's Bay +Company's thirty-four districts, they were reshipped in ocean-going +craft for England where eventually they were sold by auction in London. +</P> + +<P> +A hundred years ago as many as ten brigades, each numbering twenty +six-fathom canoes, sometimes swept along those northern highways and +awoke those wild solitudes with the rollicking songs and laughter of +fifteen or sixteen hundred voyageurs; but alas for those wonderfully +picturesque days of bygone times! The steamboats and the railroads +have driven them away. +</P> + +<P> +In my youth, however, I was fortunate enough to have travelled with the +last of those once-famous fur brigades; and also to have learned from +personal experience the daily life of the northern woods—the drama of +the forests—of which in my still earlier youth I had had so many +day-dreams; and now if in describing and depicting it to you I have +succeeded in imparting at least a fraction of the pleasure it gave me +to witness it, I am well repaid. But perhaps you are wondering about +the beautiful Athabasca? +</P> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +ATHABASCA AND SON-IN-LAW +</H3> + +<P> +Some years later, while on my second visit to Fort Consolation, I not +only found a flourishing town of some four or five thousand inhabitants +built on Free Trader Spear's original freehold, but in the handsome +brick City Hall—standing in the original stump-lot—I met the old Free +Trader himself, now holding office as the Mayor of Spearhead City. Not +only had he become wealthy—rumour said he was already a +millionaire—but he had taken another man into partnership, for now +over his big brick storehouse read a huge sign in golden letters "SPEAR +AND …" For like all day-dreams—if only dreamed often enough—the +ever-present dream of the Free Trader and his wife had really come true. +</P> + +<P> +It was then that I learned that soon after my departure Prince Charming +had come up out of the East, fallen in love with the beautiful +Athabasca, become the actual Son-in-law, had been taken into +partnership by her father, and together the lucky groom and his +blushing bride had moved into their newly built log cabin, furnished +with the long-promised bed, table, and chairs, the cooking stove, +blankets, crockery, cutlery, and cooking utensils. Round about their +simple little home a heifer, a pig, and some ducks and geese stood +guard while their beautiful mistress lived happy ever after—at least +she did until prosperity inveigled her into a grand new brick mansion; +and then, of course, her troubles began, because happiness always +prefers a cabin to a castle. +</P> + +<BR> +<BR> +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +THE END +</H3> + +<BR><BR><BR><BR> + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Drama of the Forests, by Arthur Heming + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS *** + +***** This file should be named 18495-h.htm or 18495-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/1/8/4/9/18495/ + +Produced by Al Haines + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Drama of the Forests + Romance and Adventure + +Author: Arthur Heming + +Release Date: June 3, 2006 [EBook #18495] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS *** + + + + +Produced by Al Haines + + + + + + + + + + +[Frontispiece: A strange apparition was seen crossing the lake. It +appeared to have wings, but it did not fly; and though it possessed a +tail, it did not run, but contented itself with moving steadily forward +on its long up-turned feet. Over an arm it carried what might have +been a trident, and what with its waving tail and great outspreading +wings that rose above its horned-like head, it suggested . . . See +Chapter VI.] + + + + + + +THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS + +_Romance and Adventure_ + + + +BY + +ARTHUR HEMING + + + + + + + + + ILLUSTRATED BY THE AUTHOR + WITH REPRODUCTIONS FROM A + SERIES OF HIS PAINTINGS OWNED + BY THE ROYAL ONTARIO MUSEUM + + + + + +GARDEN CITY, N. Y., AND TORONTO + +DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY + +1921 + + + + +COPYRIGHT, 1921, BY + +DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY + + +ALL RIGHTS RESERVED, INCLUDING THAT OF TRANSLATION + INTO FOREIGN LANGUAGES, INCLUDING THE SCANDINAVIAN + + +PRINTED AT THE COUNTRY LIFE PRESS, GARDEN CITY, N, Y.. U. S. A. + + +First Edition + + + + +TO + +MR. AND MRS. DAVID A. DUNLAP + +WITH WHOM I SPENT MANY HAPPY SEASONS + IN THE GREAT NORTHERN FOREST + + + + +CONTENTS + + + I. ROMANCE AND ADVENTURE + II. IN QUEST OF TREASURE + III. OO-KOO-HOO'S EL DORADO + IV. OO-KOO-HOO PLAYS THE GAME + V. MEETING OF THE WILD MEN + VI. WILD ANIMALS AND MEN + VII. LIFE AND LOVE RETURN + VIII. BUSINESS AND ROMANCE + + + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS + +A strange apparition was seen crossing the lake. It appeared to have +wings . . . . . . _Frontispiece_ + +I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the merest glance + +Oo-koo-hoo's bill + +Oo-koo-hoo's calendar + +Going to the brink, we saw a "York Boat" in the act of shooting the +cataract + +Minutes passed while the rising moon cast golden ripples upon the water + +The lynx is an expert swimmer and is dangerous to tackle in the water + +Next morning we found that everything was covered with a heavy blanket +of snow + +The bear circled a little in order to descend. Presently it left the +shadow + +Going to the stage, he took down his five-foot snowshoes + +As the wolf dashed away, the bounding clog sent the snow flying + +"There's the York Factory packet from Hudson Bay to Winnipeg" + +"It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one afternoon" + +Oo-koo-hoo could even hear the strange clicking sound + +After half of May had passed away, and when the spring hunt was over + +The departure of the Fur Brigade was the one great event of the year + + + + +INTRODUCTION + +It was in childhood that the primitive spirit first came whispering to +me. It was then that I had my first day-dreams of the Northland--of +its forests, its rivers and lakes, its hunters and trappers and +traders, its fur-runners and mounted police, its voyageurs and +packeteers, its missionaries and Indians and prospectors, its animals, +its birds and its fishes, its trees and its flowers, and its seasons. + +Even in childhood I was for ever wondering . . . what is daily going on +in the Great Northern Forest? . . . not just this week, this month, or +this season, but what is actually occurring day by day, throughout the +cycle of an entire year? It was that thought that fascinated me, and +when I grew into boyhood, I began delving into books of northern +travel, but I did not find the answer there. With the years this +ever-present wonder grew, until it so possessed me that at last it +spirited me away from the city, while I was still in my teens, and led +me along a path of ever-changing and ever-increasing pleasure, showing +me the world, not as men had mauled and marred it, but as the Master of +Life had made it, in all its original beauty and splendour. Nor was +this all. It led me to observe and ponder over the daily pages of the +most profound and yet the most fascinating book that man has ever tried +to read; and though, it seemed to me, my feeble attempts to decipher +its text were always futile, it has, nevertheless, not only taught me +to love Nature with an ever-increasing passion, but it has inspired in +me an infinite homage toward the Almighty; for, as Emerson says: "In +the woods we return to reason and faith. Then I feel that nothing can +befall me in life--no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes)--which +Nature cannot repair. Standing on the bare ground--my head bathed by +the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space--all mean egoism +vanishes. . . . I am the lover of uncontained and immortal beauty." + +So, to make my life-dream come true, to contemplate in all its +thrilling action and undying splendour the drama of the forests, I +travelled twenty-three times through various parts of the vast northern +woods, between Maine and Alaska, and covered thousands upon thousands +of miles by canoe, pack-train, snowshoes, _bateau_, dog-train, +buck-board, timber-raft, prairie-schooner, lumber-wagon, and +"alligator." No one trip ever satisfied me, or afforded me the +knowledge or the experience I sought, for traversing a single section +of the forest was not unlike making one's way along a single street of +a metropolis and then trying to persuade oneself that one knew all +about the city's life. So back again I went at all seasons of the year +to encamp in that great timber-land that sweeps from the Atlantic to +the Pacific. Thus it has taken me thirty-three years to gather the +information this volume contains, and my only hope in writing it is +that perhaps others may have had the same day-dream, and that in this +book they may find a reliable and satisfactory answer to all their +wonderings. But making my dream come true--what delight it gave me! +What sport and travel it afforded me! What toil and sweat it caused +me! What food and rest it brought me! What charming places it led me +through! What interesting people it ranged beside me! What romance it +unfolded before me! and into what thrilling adventures it plunged me! + +But before we paddle down the winding wilderness aisle toward the great +stage upon which Diana and all her attendant huntsmen and forest +creatures may appear, I wish to explain that in compliance with the +wishes of the leading actors--who actually lived their parts of this +story--fictitious names have been given to the principal characters and +to the principal trading posts, lakes, and rivers herein depicted. +Furthermore, in order to give the reader a more interesting, complete, +and faithful description of the daily and the yearly life of the forest +dwellers as I have observed it, I have taken the liberty of weaving +together the more interesting facts I have gathered--both first- and +second-hand--into one continuous narrative as though it all happened in +a single year. And in order to retain all the primitive local colour, +the unique costumes, and the fascinating romance of the fur-trade days +as I witnessed them in my twenties--though much of the life has already +passed away--the scene is set to represent a certain year in the early +nineties. + +ARTHUR HEMING. + + + + +THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS + + +I + +ROMANCE AND ADVENTURE + +HER FATHER THE FREE TRADER + +It was September 9, 189-. From sunrise to sunset through mist, +sunshine, shower, and shadow we travelled, and the nearer we drew to +our first destination, the wilder the country became, the more +water-fowl we saw, and the more the river banks were marked with traces +of big game. Here signs told us that three caribou had crossed the +stream, there muddy water was still trickling into the hoofprint of a +moose, and yonder a bear had been fishing. Finally, the day of our +arrival dawned, and as I paddled, I spent much of the time dreaming of +the adventure before me. As our beautiful birchen craft still sped on +her way, the handsome bow parted the shimmering waters, and a passing +breeze sent little running waves gurgling along her sides, while the +splendour of the autumn sun was reflected on a far-reaching row of +dazzling ripples that danced upon the water, making our voyageurs lower +their eyes and the trader doze again. There was no other sign of life +except an eagle soaring in and out among the fleecy clouds slowly +passing overhead. All around was a panorama of enchanting forest. + +My travelling companion was a "Free Trader," whose name was Spear--a +tall, stoop-shouldered man with heavy eyebrows and shaggy, drooping +moustache. The way we met was amusing. It happened in a certain +frontier town. His first question was as to whether I was single. His +second, as to whether my time was my own. Then he slowly looked me +over from head to foot. He seemed to be measuring my stature and +strength and to be noting the colour of my eyes and hair. + +Narrowing his vision, he scrutinized me more carefully than before, for +now he seemed to be reading my character--if not my soul. Then, +smiling, he blurted out: + +"Come, be my guest for a couple of weeks. Will you?" + +I laughed. + +He frowned. But on realizing that my mirth was caused only by +surprise, he smiled again and let flow a vivid description of a place +he called Spearhead. It was the home of the northern fur trade. It +was the centre of a great timber region. It was the heart of a vast +fertile belt that was rapidly becoming the greatest of all farming +districts. It was built on the fountain head of gigantic water power. +It virtually stood over the very vault that contained the richest veins +of mineral to be found in the whole Dominion--at least that's what he +said--and he also assured me that the Government had realized it, too, +for was it not going to hew a provincial highway clean through the +forest to Spearhead? Was it not going to build a fleet of steamers to +ply upon the lakes and rivers in that section? And was it not going to +build a line of railroad to the town itself in order to connect it with +the new transcontinental and thus put it in communication with the +great commercial centres of the East and the West? In fact, he also +impressed upon me that Spearhead was a town created for young men who +were not averse to becoming wealthy in whatever line of business they +might choose. It seemed that great riches were already there and had +but to be lifted. Would I go? + +But when I explained that although I was single, and quite free, I was +not a business man, he became crestfallen, but presently revived enough +to exclaim: + +"Well, what the dickens are you?" + +"An artist," I replied. + +"Oh, I see! Well . . . we need an artist very badly. You'll have the +field all to yourself in Spearhead. Besides, your pictures of the fur +trade and of pioneer life would eventually become historical and bring +you no end of wealth. You had better come. Better decide right away, +or some other artist chap will get ahead of you." + +But when I further explained that I was going to spend the winter in +the wilderness, that I had already written to the Hudson's Bay Factor +at Fort Consolation and that he was expecting me, Spear gloated: + +"Bully boy!" and slapping me on the shoulder, he chuckled: "Why, my +town is just across the lake from Fort Consolation. A mere five-mile +paddle, old chap, and remember, I extend to you the freedom of +Spearhead in the name of its future mayor. And, man alive, I'm leaving +for there to-morrow morning in a big four-fathom birch bark, with four +Indian canoe-men. Be my guest. It won't cost you a farthing, and +we'll make the trip together." + +I gladly accepted. The next morning we started. Free Trader Spear was +a character, and I afterward learned that he was an Oxford University +man, who, having been "ploughed," left for Canada, entered the service +of the Hudson's Bay Company, and had finally been moved to Fort +Consolation where he served seven years, learned the fur-trade +business, and resigned to become a "free trader" as all fur traders are +called who carry on business in opposition to "The Great Company." We +were eight days upon the trip, but, strange to say, during each day's +travel toward Spearhead, his conversation in reference to that thriving +town made it appear to grow smaller and smaller, until at last it +actually dwindled down to such a point, that, about sunset on the day +we were to arrive, he turned to me and casually remarked: + +"Presently you'll see Fort Consolation and the Indian village beyond. +Spearhead is just across the lake, and by the bye, my boy, I forgot to +tell you that Spearhead is just my log shack. But it's a nice little +place, and you'll like it when you pay us a visit, for I want you to +meet my wife." + +Then our canoe passed a jutting point of land and in a moment the scene +was changed--we were no longer on a river, but were now upon a lake, +and the wilderness seemed suddenly left behind. + + +AT FORT CONSOLATION + +On the outer end of a distant point a cluster of poplars shaded a +small, clapboarded log house. There, in charge of Fort Consolation, +lived the Factor of the Hudson's Bay Company. Beyond a little lawn +enclosed by a picket fence stood the large storehouse. The lower floor +of this was used as a trading room; the upper story served for a fur +loft. Behind were seen a number of shanties, then another large +building in which dog-sleds and great birch-bark canoes were stored. +Farther away was a long open shed, under which those big canoes were +built, then a few small huts where the half-breeds lived. With the +exception of the Factor's house, all the buildings were of rough-hewn +logs plastered with clay. Around the sweeping bend of the bay was a +village of tepees in which the Indian fur hunters and their families +spend their midsummer. Crowning a knoll in the rear stood a quaint +little church with a small tin spire glistening in the sun, and capped +by a cross that spread its tiny arms to heaven. On the hill in the +background the time-worn pines swayed their shaggy heads and softly +whispered to that, the first gentle touch of civilization in the +wilderness. + +Presently, at irregular intervals, guns were discharged along the +shore, beginning at the point nearest the canoe and running round the +curve of the bay to the Indian camp, where a brisk fusillade took +place. A moment later the Hudson's Bay Company's flag fluttered over +Fort Consolation. Plainly, the arrival of our canoe was causing +excitement at the Post. Trader Spear laughed aloud: + +"That's one on old Mackenzie. He's taking my canoe for that of the +Hudson's Bay Inspector. He's generally due about this time." + +From all directions men, women, and children were swarming toward the +landing, and when our canoe arrived there must have been fully four +hundred Indians present. The first to greet us was Factor Mackenzie--a +gruff, bearded Scotsman with a clean-shaven upper lip, gray hair, and +piercing gray eyes. When we entered the Factor's house we found it to +be a typical wilderness home of an officer of the Hudson's Bay Company; +and, therefore, as far unlike the interiors of furtraders' houses as +shown upon the stage, movie screen, or in magazine illustration, as it +is possible to imagine. Upon the walls we saw neither mounted heads +nor skins of wild animals; nor were fur robes spread upon the floors, +as one would expect to find after reading the average story of Hudson's +Bay life. On the contrary, the well-scrubbed floors were perfectly +bare, and the walls were papered from top to bottom with countless +illustrations cut from the London _Graphic_ and the _Illustrated London +News_. The pictures not only took the place of wall paper, making the +house more nearly wind-proof, but also afforded endless amusement to +those who had to spend therein the long winter months. The house was +furnished sparingly with simple, home-made furniture that had more the +appearance of utility than of beauty. + +At supper time we sat down with Mrs. Mackenzie, the Factor's half-breed +wife, who took the head of the table. After the meal we gathered in +the living room before an open fire, over the mantelpiece of which +there were no guns, no powder horns, nor even a pair of snowshoes; for +a fur trader would no more think of hanging his snowshoes there than a +city dweller would think of hanging his overshoes over his drawing-room +mantel. Upon the mantel shelf, however, stood a few unframed family +photographs and some books, while above hung a rustic picture frame, +the only frame to be seen in the room; it contained the motto, worked +in coloured yarns: "God Bless Our Home." When pipes were lighted and +we had drawn closer to the fire, the Factor occupied a quaint, +home-made, rough-hewn affair known as the "Factor's chair." On the +under side of the seat were inscribed the signatures and dates of +accession to that throne of all the factors who had reigned at the Post +during the past eighty-seven years. + + +A MIGHTY HUNTER + +After the two traders had finished "talking musquash"--fur-trade +business--they began reminiscing on the more picturesque side of their +work, and as I had come to spend the winter with the fur hunters on +their hunting grounds, the subject naturally turned to that well-worn +topic, the famous Nimrods of the North. It brought forth many an +interesting tale, for both my companions were well versed in such lore, +and in order to keep up my end I quoted from Warren's book on the +Ojibways: "As an illustration of the kind and abundance of animals +which then covered the country, it is stated that an Ojibway hunter +named No-Ka, the grandfather of Chief White Fisher, killed in one day's +hunt, starting from the mouth of Crow Wing River, sixteen elk, four +buffalo, five deer, three bear, one lynx, and one porcupine. There was +a trader wintering at the time at Crow Wing, and for his winter's +supply of meat, No-Ka presented him with the fruits of his day's hunt." + +My host granted that that was the biggest day's bag he had ever heard +of, and Trader Spear, withdrawing his pipe from his mouth, remarked: + +"No-Ka must have been a great hunter. I would like to have had his +trade. But, nevertheless, I have heard of an Indian who might have +been a match for him. He, too, was an Ojibway, and his name was +Narphim. He lived somewhere out in the Peace River country, and I've +heard it stated that he killed, in his lifetime, more than eighty +thousand living things. Some bag for one hunter." + +Since Trader Spear made that interesting remark I have had the pleasure +of meeting a factor of the Hudson's Bay Company who knew Narphim from +boyhood, and who was a personal friend of his, and who was actually in +charge of a number of posts at which the Indian traded. Owing to their +friendship for one another, the Factor took such a personal pride in +the fame the hunter won, that he compiled, from the books of the +Hudson's Bay Company, a complete record of all the fur-bearing animals +the Indian killed between the time he began to trade as a hunter at the +age of eleven, until his hunting days were ended. Furthermore, in +discussing the subject with Narphim they together compiled an +approximate list of the number of fish, wild fowl, and rabbits that the +hunter must have secured each season, and thus Narphim's record stands +as the following figures show. I would tell you the Factor's name but +as he has written to me: "For many cogent reasons it is desirable that +my name be not mentioned officially in your book," I must refrain. I +shall, however, give you the history of Narphim in the Factor's own +words: + +"Narphim's proper name remains unknown as he was one of two children +saved when a band of Ojibways were drowned in crossing a large lake +that lies S. E. of Cat Lake and Island Lake, and S. E. of Norway House. +He was called Narphim--Saved from the Waters. The other child that was +rescued was a girl and she was called Neseemis--Our Little Sister. At +first Narphim was adopted and lived with a Swampy Cree chief, the +celebrated Keteche-ka-paness, who was a great medicine man. When +Narphim grew to be eleven years old he became a hunter, and first +traded his catch at Island Lake; then as the years went by, at Oxford +House; then at Norway House, then at Fort Chepewyan, and then at Fort +McMurray. After that he went to Lesser Slave Lake, then on to the +Peace River at Dunvegan, then he showed up at Fort St. John, next at +Battle River, and finally at Vermilion. + +"The following is a list of the number of creatures Narphim killed, but +of course he also killed a good deal of game that was never recorded in +the Company's books, especially those animals whose skins were used for +the clothing of the hunter's family. + +"Bears 585, beaver 1,080, ermines 130, fishers 195, red foxes 362, +cross foxes 78, silver and black foxes 6, lynxes 418, martens 1,078, +minks 384, muskrats 900, porcupines 19, otters 194, wolves 112, +wolverines 24, wood buffaloes 99, moose 396, caribou 196, jumping deer +72, wapiti 156, mountain sheep 60, mountain goats 29; and rabbits, +approximately 8,000, wild fowl, approximately 23,800, and fish +approximately 36,000. Total 74,573. + +"Yes, Narphim was a great hunter and a good man," says the Factor in +his last letter to me. "He was a fine, active, well-built Indian and a +reliable and pleasant companion. In fact, he was one of Nature's +gentlemen, whom we shall be, and well may be, proud to meet in the +Great Beyond, known as the Happy Hunting Grounds." + +Thus the evening drifted by. While the names of several of the best +hunters had been mentioned as suitable men for me to accompany on their +hunting trail, it was suggested that as the men themselves would +probably visit the Post in the morning, I should have a chat with them +before making my selection. Both Mackenzie and Spear, however, seemed +much in favour of my going with an Indian called Oo-koo-hoo. Presently +the clock struck ten and we turned in, the Free Trader sharing a big +feather bed with me. + + +THEIR SUMMER LIFE + +After breakfast next morning I strolled about the picturesque point. +It was a windless, hazy day. An early frost had already clothed a +number of the trees with their gorgeous autumnal mantles, the +forerunners of Indian summer, the most glorious season of the Northern +year. + +When I turned down toward the wharf, I found a score of Indians and +half-breed trippers unloading freight from a couple of six-fathom +birch-bark canoes. Eager men and boys were good-naturedly loading +themselves with packs and hurrying away with them to the storehouse, +while others were lounging around or applauding the carriers with the +heaviest loads. As the packers hurried by, Delaronde, the jovial, +swarthy-faced, French-Canadian clerk, note-book in hand, checked the +number of pieces. Over by the log huts a group of Indian women were +sitting in the shade, talking to Delaronde's Indian wife. All about, +and in and out of the Indian lodges, dirty, half-naked children romped +together, and savage dogs prowled around seeking what they might +devour. The deerskin or canvas covers of most of the tepees were +raised a few feet to allow the breeze to pass under. Small groups of +women and children squatted or reclined in the shade, smoking and +chatting the hours away. Here and there women were cleaning fish, +mending nets, weaving mats, making clothes, or standing over steaming +kettles. Many of the men had joined the "goods brigade," and their +return was hourly expected. Many canoes were resting upon the sandy +beach, and many more were lying bottom up beneath the shade of trees. + +The most important work undertaken by the Indians during the summer is +canoe building. As some of the men are more expert at this than +others, it often happens that the bulk of the work is done by a few who +engage in it as a matter of business. Birch bark for canoe building is +taken from the tree early in May. The chosen section, which may run +from four to eight feet in length, is first cut at the top and bottom; +then a two-inch strip is removed from top to bottom in order to make +room for working a chisel-shaped wooden wedge--about two feet +long--with which the bark is taken off. Where knots appear great care +is exercised that the bark be not torn. To make it easier to pack, the +sheet of bark is then rolled up the narrow way, and tied with willow. +In this shape, it is transported to the summer camping grounds. Canoes +range in size all the way from twelve feet to thirty-six feet in +length. The smaller size, being more easily portaged, is used by +hunters, and is known as a two-fathom canoe. For family use canoes are +usually from two and a half to three and a half fathoms long. Canoes +of the largest size, thirty-six feet, are called six-fathom or "North" +canoes. With a crew of from eight to twelve, they have a carrying +capacity of from three to four tons, and are used by the traders for +transporting furs and supplies. + +Some Indians engage in "voyaging" or "tripping" for the traders--taking +out fur packs to the steamboats or railroads, by six-fathom canoe, York +boat, or sturgeon-head scow brigades, and bringing in supplies. Others +put in part of their time on an occasional hunt for moose or caribou, +or in shooting wild fowl. On their return they potter around camp +making paddles or snowshoe frames; or they give themselves up to +gambling--a vice to which they are rather prone. Sometimes twenty men +or more, divided into equal sides, will sit in the form of an oval, +with their hair drawn over their faces that their expression may not +easily be read, and with their knees covered with blankets. Leaders +are chosen on either side, and each team is supplied with twelve small +sticks. The game begins by one of the leaders placing his closed hands +upon his blanket, and calling upon the other to match him. If the +latter is holding his stick in the wrong hand, he loses; and so the +game goes on. Two sets of drummers are playing continuously and all +the while there is much chanting. In this simple wise they gamble away +their belongings, even to their clothing, and, sometimes, their wives. +When the wives are at stake, however, they have the privilege of taking +a hand in the game. + +The women, in addition to their regular routine of summer camp duties, +occupy themselves with fishing, moccasin making, and berry picking. +The girls join their mothers in picking berries, which are plentiful +and of great variety--raspberries, strawberries, cranberries, +blueberries, gooseberries, swampberries, saskatoonberries, +pembinaberries, pheasantberries, bearberries, and snakeberries. They +gather also wild celery, the roots of rushes, and the inner bark of the +poplar--all which they eat raw. In some parts, too, they gather wild +rice. Before their summer holidays are over, they have usually secured +a fair stock of dried berries, smoked meats and bladders and casings +filled with fish oil or other soft grease, to help out their bill of +fare during the winter. The women devote most of their spare moments +to bead, hair, porcupine, or silk work which they use for the +decoration of their clothing. They make _mos-quil-moots_, or hunting +bags, of plaited _babiche_, or deerskin thongs, for the use of the men. +The girl's first lesson in sewing is always upon the coarsest work; +such as joining skins together for lodge coverings. The threads used +are made from the sinews of the deer or the wolf. These sinews are +first hung outside to dry a little, and are then split into the finest +threads. The thread-maker passes each strand through her mouth to +moisten it, then places it upon her bare thigh, and with a quick +movement rolls it with the flat of her hand to twist it. Passing it +again through her mouth, she ties a knot at one end, points the other, +and puts it away to dry. The result is a thread like the finest +hair-wire. + +For colouring moose hair or porcupine quills for fancy work, the women +obtain their dyes in the following ways: From the juice of boiled +cranberries they derive a magenta dye. From alder bark, boiled, +beaten, and strained, they get a dark, slate-coloured blue which is +mixed with rabbits' gall to make it adhere. The juice of bearberries +gives them a bright red. From gunpowder and water they obtain a fine +black, and from coal tar a stain for work of the coarsest kind. They +rely chiefly, however, upon the red, blue, green, and yellow ochres +found in many parts of the country. These, when applied to the +decoration of canoes, they mix with fish oil; but for general purposes +the earths are baked and used in the form of powder. + +From scenes such as I have described the summer traveller obtains his +impression of the forest Indians. Too often their life and character +are judged by such scenes, as if these truly represented their whole +existence. In reality, this is but their holiday season which they are +spending upon their tribal summer camping ground. It is only upon +their hunting grounds that one may fairly study the Indians; so, +presently, we shall follow them there. And when one experiences the +wild, free life the Indian lives--hampered by no household goods or +other property that he cannot at a moment's notice dump into his canoe +and carry with him to the ends of the earth if he chooses--one not only +envies him, but ceases to wonder which of the two is the greater +philosopher--the white man or the red; for the poor old white man is so +overwhelmed with absurd conventions and encumbering property that he +can rarely do what his heart dictates. + + +FAMILY HUNTING GROUNDS + +Don't let us decide just yet, however, whether the Indian derives more +pleasure from life than does the white man, at least, not until we +return from our voyage of pleasure and investigation; but before we +leave Fort Consolation it is well to know that the hunting grounds in +possession of the Indian tribes that live in the Great Northern Forest +have been for centuries divided and subdivided and allotted, either by +bargain or by battle, to the main families of each band. In many cases +the same hunting grounds have remained in the undisputed possession of +the same families for generations. Family hunting grounds are usually +delimited by natural boundaries, such as hills, valleys, rivers, and +lakes. The allotments of land generally take the form of wedge-shaped +tracts radiating from common centres. From the intersection of these +converging boundary lines the common centres become the hubs of the +various districts. These district centres mark convenient summer +camping grounds for the reunion of families after their arduous labour +during the long winter hunting season. The tribal summer camping +grounds, therefore, are not only situated on the natural highways of +the country--the principal rivers and lakes--but also indicate +excellent fishing stations. There, too, the Indians have their burial +grounds. + +Often these camping grounds are the summer headquarters for from three +to eight main families; and each main family may contain from five or +six to fifty or sixty hunting men. Inter-marriage between families of +two districts gives the man the right to hunt on the land of his wife's +family as long as he "sits on the brush" with her--is wedded to +her--but the children do not inherit that right; it dies with the +father. An Indian usually lives upon his own land, but makes frequent +excursions to the land of his wife's family. + +In the past, the side boundaries of hunting grounds have been the cause +of many family feuds, and the outer boundaries have furnished the +occasion for many tribal wars. The past and the present headquarters +camping grounds of the Strong Woods Indians--as the inhabitants of the +Great Northern Forest are generally called--lie about one hundred and +fifty miles apart. + +The natural overland highways throughout the country, especially those +intersecting the watercourses and now used as the roadbeds for our +great transcontinental railways, were not originally discovered by man +at all. The credit is due to the big game of the wilderness; for the +animals were not only the first to find them, but also the first to use +them. The Indian simply followed the animals, and the trader followed +the Indian, and the official "explorer" followed the trader, and the +engineer followed the "explorer," and the railroad contractor followed +the engineer. It was the buffalo, the deer, the bear, and the wolf who +were our original transcontinental path-finders, or rather pathmakers. +Then, too, the praise bestowed upon the pioneer fur traders for the +excellent judgment shown in choosing the sites upon which trading posts +have been established throughout Canada, has not been deserved; the +credit is really due to the Indians. The fur traders erected their +posts or forts upon the tribal camping grounds simply because they +found such spots to be the general meeting places of the Indians, and +not only situated on the principal highways of the wilderness but +accessible from all points of the surrounding country, and, moreover, +the very centres of excellent fish and game regions. Thus in Canada +many of the ancient tribal camping grounds are now known by the names +of trading posts, of progressive frontier towns, or of important cities. + +Now, as of old, the forest Indians after their winter's hunt return in +the early summer to trade their catch of furs, to meet old friends, and +to rest and gossip awhile before the turning leaf warns them to secure +their next winter's "advances" from the trader, and once more paddle +away to their distant hunting grounds. + +The several zones of the Canadian wilderness are locally known as the +Coast Country--the shores of the Arctic Ocean and Hudson Bay; the +Barren Grounds--the treeless country between Hudson Bay and the +Mackenzie River; the Strong Woods Country--the whole of that enormous +belt of heavy timber that spans Canada from east to west; the Border +Lands--the tracts of small, scattered timber that lie between the +prairies and the northern forests; the Prairie Country; the Mountains; +and the Big Lakes. These names have been adopted by the fur traders +from the Indians. It is in the Strong Woods Country that most of the +fur-bearing animals live. + + +MEETING OO-KOO-HOO + +About ten o'clock on the morning after our arrival at Fort Consolation, +Free Trader Spear left for home with my promise to paddle over and dine +at Spearhead next day. + +At noon Factor Mackenzie informed me that he had received word that +Oo-koo-hoo--The Owl--was coming to the Fort that afternoon and that, +taking everything into consideration, he thought Oo-koo-hoo's hunting +party the best for me to join. It consisted, he said, of Oo-koo-hoo +and his wife, his daughter, and his son-in-law, Amik--The Beaver--and +Amik's five children. The Factor further added that Oo-koo-hoo was not +only one of the greatest hunters, and one of the best canoe-men in that +district, but in his youth he had been a great traveller, as he had +hunted with other Indian tribes, on Hudson Bay, on the Churchill, the +Peace, the Athabasca, and the Slave rivers, and even on the far-away +Mackenzie; and was a master at the game. His son-in-law, Amik, was his +hunting partner. Though Amik would not be home until to-morrow, +Oo-koo-hoo and his wife, their daughter and her children were coming +that afternoon to get their "advances," as the party contemplated +leaving for their hunting grounds on the second day. That I might look +them over while they were getting their supplies in the Indian shop, +and if I took a fancy to the old gentleman--who by the way was about +sixty years of age--the trader would give me an introduction, and I +could then make my arrangements with the hunter himself. So after +dinner, when word came that they had landed, I left the living room for +the Indian shop. + +In the old days, in certain parts of the country, when the Indians came +to the posts to get their "advances" or to barter their winter's catch +of fur, the traders had to exercise constant caution to prevent them +from looting the establishments. At some of the posts only a few +Indians at a time were allowed within the fort, and even then trading +was done through a wicket. But that applied only to the Plains Indians +and to some of the natives of the Pacific Coast; for the Strong Woods +people were remarkably honest. Even to-day this holds good +notwithstanding the fact that they are now so much in contact with +white men. Nowadays the Indians in any locality rarely cause trouble, +and at the trading posts the business of the Indian shops is conducted +in a quiet and orderly way. + +The traders do most of their bartering with the Indians in the early +summer when the hunters return laden with the spoils of their winter's +hunt. In the early autumn, when the Indians are about to leave for +their hunting grounds, much business is done, but little in the way of +barter. At that season the Indians procure their outfit for the +winter. Being usually insolvent, owing to the leisurely time spent +upon the tribal camping grounds, they receive the necessary supplies on +credit. The amount of credit, or "advances," given to each Indian +seldom exceeds one third of the value of his average annual catch. +That is the white man's way of securing, in advance, the bulk of the +Indian's prospective hunt; yet, although a few of them are sometimes +slow in settling their debts, they are never a match for the civilized +white man. + +When I entered the trading room I saw that it was furnished with a +U-shaped counter paralleling three sides of the room, and with a large +box-stove in the middle of the intervening space. On the shelves and +racks upon the walls and from hooks in the rafters rested or hung a +conglomeration of goods to be offered in trade to the natives. There +were copper pails and calico dresses, pain-killer bottles and Hudson's +Bay blankets, sow-belly and chocolate drops, castor oil and gun worms, +frying-pans and ladies' wire bustles, guns and corsets, axes and +ribbons, shirts and hunting-knives, perfumes and bear traps. In a way, +the Indian shop resembled a department store except that all the +departments were jumbled together in a single room. At one post I +visited years ago--that of Abitibi--they had a rather progressive +addition in the way of a millinery department. It was contained in a +large lidless packing case against the side of which stood a long +steering paddle for the clerk's use in stirring about the varied +assortment of white women's ancient headgear, should a fastidious +Indian woman request to see more than the uppermost layer. + +Already a number of Indians were being served by the Factor and +Delaronde, the clerk, and I had not long to wait before Oo-koo-hoo +appeared. I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the +merest glance at his remarkably pleasant yet thoroughly clever face, +that he was all his name implied, a wise, dignified old gentleman, who +was in the habit of observing much more than he gave tongue to--a rare +quality in men--especially white men. Even before I heard him speak I +liked Oo-koo-hoo--The Owl. + +[Illustration: I surmised at once who he was, for one could see by the +merest glance at his remarkably pleasant yet thoroughly clever face +that he was all his name implied, a wise dignified old gentleman, who +was in the habit of observing much more than he gave tongue to--a rare +quality in men--especially white men. Even before I heard him speak I +liked Oo-koo-hoo--The . . . See Chapter I] + +But before going any farther, I ought to explain that as I am +endeavouring to render a faithful description of forest life, I am +going to repeat in the next few paragraphs part of what once appeared +in one of my fictitious stories of northern life. I then made use of +the matter because it was the truth, and for that very reason I am now +going to repeat it; also because this transaction as depicted is +typical of what usually happens when the Indians try to secure their +advances. Furthermore, I give the dialogue in detail, as perchance +some reader may feel as Thoreau did, when he said: "It would be some +advantage to live a primitive and frontier life, though in the midst of +an outward civilization, if only to learn what are the gross +necessaries of life and what methods have been taken to obtain them; or +even to look over the old day-books of the merchants, to see what it +was that men most commonly bought at the stores, what they stored, that +is, what are the grossest groceries." + +But while the following outfit might be considered the Indian's +grossest groceries, the articles are not really necessaries at all for +him; for, to go to the extreme, a good woodsman can hunt without even +gun, axe, knife, or matches, and can live happily, absolutely +independent of our civilization. + +As the Factor was busy with another Indian when the Chief entered--for +Oo-koo-hoo was the chief of the Ojibways of that district--he waited +patiently, as he would not deign to do business with a clerk. When he +saw the trader free, he greeted: + +"_Quay, quay, Hugemow_!" (Good day, Master). + +"Gude day, man Oo-koo-hoo, what can I do for ye the day?" amicably +responded the Factor. + +"Master, it is this way. I am about to leave for my hunting grounds; +but this time I am going to spend the winter upon a new part of them, +where I have not hunted for years, and where game of all kinds will be +plentiful. Therefore, I want you to give me liberal advances so that +my hunt will not be hindered." + +"Pegs, Oo-koo-hoo, ma freen', yon's an auld, auld farrant. But ye're +well kenn'd for a leal, honest man; an' sae, I'se no be unco haird upon +ye." + +So saying, the Factor made him a present of a couple of pounds of +flour, half a pound of pork, half a pound of sugar, a quarter of a +pound of tea, a plug of tobacco, and some matches. The Factor's +generosity was prompted largely by his desire to keep the Indian in +good humour. After a little friendly chaffing, the Factor promised to +give the hunter advances to the extent of one hundred "skins." + +A "skin," or, as it is often called, a "made beaver," is equivalent to +one dollar in the Hudson Bay and the Mackenzie River districts, but +only fifty cents in the region of the Athabasca. + +Perhaps it should be explained here that while Oo-koo-hoo could speak +broken English, he always preferred to use his own language when +addressing the trader, whom he knew to be quite conversant with +Ojibway, and so, throughout this book, I have chosen to render the +Indian's speech as though it was translated from Ojibway into English, +rather than at any time render it in broken English, as the former is +not only easier to read, but is more expressive of the natural quality +of the Indian's speech. In olden days some of the chiefs who could not +speak English at all were, it is claimed, eloquent orators--far +outclassing our greatest statesmen. + +Oo-koo-hoo, having ascertained the amount of his credit, reckoned that +he would use about fifty skins in buying traps and ammunition; the rest +he would devote to the purchase of necessaries for himself and his +party, as his son-in-law had arranged with him to look after his +family's wants in his absence. So the old gentleman now asked for the +promised skins. He was handed one hundred marked goose quills +representing that number of skins. After checking them over in bunches +of ten, he entrusted twenty to his eldest grandson, Ne-geek--The +Otter--to be held in reserve for ammunition and tobacco, and ten to his +eldest granddaughter, Neykia, with which to purchase an outfit for the +rest of the party. + +For a long time Oo-koo-hoo stood immersed in thought. At last his face +brightened. He had reached a decision. For years he had coveted a new +muzzle-loading gun, and he felt that the time had now arrived to get +it. So he picked out one valued at forty skins and paid for it. Then, +taking back the quills his grandson held, he bought twenty skins' worth +of powder, caps, shot, and bullets. Then he selected for himself a +couple of pairs of trousers, one pair made of moleskin and the other of +tweed, costing ten skins; two shirts and a suit of underwear, ten +skins; half a dozen assorted traps, ten skins. Finding that he had +used up all his quills, he drew on those set aside for his wife and +son-in-law's family and bought tobacco, five skins; files, one skin; an +axe, two skins; a knife, one skin; matches, one half skin; and candy +for his youngest grandchild, one half skin. On looking over his +acquisitions he discovered that he must have at least ten skins' worth +of twine for nets and snares, five skins' worth of tea, one skin worth +of soap, one skin worth of needles and thread, as well as a tin pail +and a new frying pan. After a good deal of haggling, the Factor threw +him that number of quills, and Oo-koo-hoo's manifest contentment +somewhat relieved the trader's anxiety. + +A moment later, however, Oo-koo-hoo was reminded by his wife, Ojistoh, +that there was nothing for her, so she determined to interview the +Factor herself. She tried to persuade him to give her twenty skins in +trade, and promised to pay for them in the spring with rat and ermine +skins, or--should those fail her--with her dog, which was worth fully +thirty skins. She had been counting on getting some cotton print for a +dress, as well as thread and needles, to say nothing of extra tea, +which in all would amount to at least thirty-five or forty skins. +When, however, the Factor allowed her only ten skins, her +disappointment was keen, and she ended by getting a shawl. Then she +left the trading room to pay a visit to the Factor's wife, and confide +to her the story of her expectations and of her disappointment so +movingly that she would get a cup of tea, a word of sympathy, and +perhaps even an old petticoat. + +In the meantime, Oo-koo-hoo was catching it again. He had forgotten +his daughter; so after more haggling the trader agreed to advance her +ten skins. Her mind had long been made up. She bought a three-point +blanket, a small head shawl, and a piece of cotton print. Then the +grandsons crowded round and grumbled because there was nothing for them. + +By this time the trader was beginning to feel that he had done pretty +well for the family already; but he kept up the appearance of bluff +good humour, and asked: + +"Well, Oo-koo-hoo, what wad ye be wantin' for the laddies?" + +"My grandsons are no bunglers, as you know," said the proud old +grandsire. "They can each kill at least twenty skins' worth of fur." + +"Aye, aye!" rejoined the trader. "I shall e'en gi'e them twenty atween +them." + +In the goodness of his heart he offered the boys some advice as to what +they should buy: "Ye'll be wantin' to buy traps, I'm jalousin', an' +sure ye'll turn oot to be graun' hunters, Nimrods o' the North that +men'll mak' sangs aboot i' the comin' years." He cautioned them to +choose wisely, because from henceforth they would be personally +responsible for everything they bought, and must pay, "skin for skin" +(the motto of the Hudson's Bay Company). + +The boys listened with gloomy civility, and then purchased an +assortment of useless trifles such as ribbons, tobacco, buttons, candy, +rings, pomatum, perfume, and Jew's harps. + +The Factor's patience was now nearly exhausted. He picked up his +account book, and strode to the door, and held it open as a hint to the +Indians to leave. But they pretended to take no notice of his action. + +The granddaughters, who had been growing more and more anxious lest +they should be forgotten, now began to be voluble in complaint. +Oo-koo-hoo called the trader aside and explained the trouble. The +Factor realized that he was in a corner, and that if he now refused +further supplies he would offend the old chief and drive him to sell +his best furs to the opposition trader in revenge. He surrendered, and +the girls received ten skins between them. + +At long last everyone was pleased except the unhappy Factor. Gathering +his purchases together, Oo-koo-hoo tied up the powder, shot, tea, and +sugar in the legs of the trousers; placed the purchases for his wife, +daughter, and granddaughters in the shawl, and the rest of the goods in +the blanket. + +Then he made the discovery that he had neither flour nor grease. He +could not start without them. The Factor's blood was now almost at the +boiling pitch, but he dared not betray his feelings; for the Indian was +ready to take offence at the slightest word, so rich and independent +did he feel. Angering him now would simply mean adding to the harvest +of the opposition trader. He chewed his lower lip in the effort to +smother his disgust, and growled out with an angry grin: + +"Hoots, mon, ye ha'e gotten ower muckle already. It's fair redeeklus. +I jist canna gi'e ye onythin' mair ava!" + +"Ah, but, master, you have forgotten that I am a great hunter. And +that my son-in-law is a great hunter, too. This is but the outfit for +a lazy man! Besides, the Great Company is rich, and I am poor. If you +will be stingy, I shall not trouble you more." + +Once again the Factor gave way, and handed out the flour and grease. +All filed out, and the Factor turned the key in the door. As he walked +toward the house, his spirits began to rise, and he clapped the old +Indian on the back good-naturedly. Presently Oo-koo-hoo halted in his +tracks. He had forgotten something: he had nothing in case of sickness. + +"Master, you know my voyage is long; my work is hard; the winter is +severe. I am not very strong now: I may fall ill. My wife--she is not +very strong--may fall ill also. My son-in-law is not very strong: he +may fall ill too. My daughter is not. . . ." + +"De'il ha'e ye!" roared the Factor, "what is't the noo?" + +"Never mind, it will do to-morrow," muttered the hunter with an +offended air. + +"As I'm a leevin' sinner, it's noo or it's nivver," insisted the +Factor, who had no desire to let the Indian have another day at it. +"Come back this verra minnit, an' I'll gi'e ye a wheen poothers an' sic +like, that'll keep ye a' hale and hearty, I houp, till ye win hame +again." + +The Factor took him back and gave him some salts, peppermint, +pain-killer, and sticking-plaster to offset all the ills that might +befall him and his party during the next ten months. + +Once more they started for the house. The Factor was ready to put up +with anything as long as he could get them away from the store. +Oo-koo-hoo now told the trader not to charge anything against his wife +as he would settle her account himself, and that as Amik would be back +in the morning, he, too, would want his advances, and if they had +forgotten anything, Amik could get it next day. + +The Factor scowled again, but it was too late. + +While the Indians lounged around the kitchen and talked to the Factor's +wife and the half-breed servant girl, the Factor went to his office and +made out Oo-koo-hoo's bill, which read: + + Fort Consolation 18 September 189- + Dr. + Advances to + Oo-koo-hoo and family + XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX1111--164 M.B. + Hudson's Bay Company + per Donald Mackenzie, Factor + +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo's bill.] + +The Indian now told the trader that he wanted him to send the "Fur +Runners" to him with supplies in ten weeks' time; and that he must have +a "geese-wark," or measure of days, in order to know exactly when the +Fur Runners would arrive at his camp. So the Factor made out the +following calendar: + + Fort Consolation 18 September 189- + + LNE 1111X111111X1 + NRU 11111X111111X111111X111111X1111 + NVER 11X111111X111111X111111X111111 + + Hudson's Bay Company + per Donald Mackenzie, Factor + +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo's calendar.] + +The above characters to the left are syllabic--a method of writing +taught to the Indians by the missionaries. They spell the words +September, October, and November. The 1's represent week days, and the +X's Sundays. The calendar begins with the 18th of September, and the +crescent marks the 29th of November, the date of the arrival of the Fur +Runners. The Indian would keep track of the days by pricking a pin +hole every day above the proper figure. + +Presently the Factor and I were alone for a few moments and he growled: + +"Whit d'ye think o' the auld de'il?" + +"Fine, I'll go with him, if he will take me." + +So I had a talk with the old Indian, and when he learned that I had no +intention of killing game, but merely wanted to accompany him and his +son-in-law on their hunts, he consented and we came to terms. I was to +be ready to start early on the morning of the 20th. Then Oo-koo-hoo +turned to the trader and said: + +"Master, it is getting late and it will be later when I reach my lodge. +I am hungry now, and I shall be hungrier still when I get home. I am +growing . . ." + +"Aye, aye, ma birkie," interrupted the Factor, "I un'erstaun' fine." +He bestowed upon the confident petitioner a further gratuity of flour, +tea, sugar, and tallow, a clay pipe, a plug of tobacco and some +matches, so as to save him from having to break in upon his winter +supplies before he started upon his journey to the hunting grounds. +Oo-koo-hoo solemnly expressed his gratitude: + +"Master, my heart is pleased. You are my father. I shall now hunt +well, and you shall have all my fur." + +To show his appreciation of the compliment, the Factor gave him an old +shirt, and wished him good luck. + +In the meantime, Oo-koo-hoo's wife had succeeded in obtaining from the +Factor's wife old clothes for her grandchildren, needles and thread, +and some food. Just as they got ready to go, the younger woman, Amik's +wife, remembered that the baby had brought a duck as a present for the +Factor's children so they had to give a present in return, worth at +least twice as much as the duck. + +The Factor and his family were by this time sufficiently weary. Right +willingly did they go down to the landing to see the Indians off. No +sooner had these taken their places in the canoes and paddled a few +strokes away than the grandmother remembered that she had a present for +the Factor and his wife. All paddled back again, and the Factor and +his wife were each presented with a pair of moccasins. No, she would +not take anything in return, at least, not just now. To-morrow, +perhaps, when they came to say good-bye. + +"Losh me! I thocht they were aff an' gane," exclaimed the trader as he +turned and strode up the beach. + +I inwardly laughed, for any man--red, white, black, or yellow--who +could make such a hard-headed old Scotsman as Donald Mackenzie loosen +up, was certainly clever; and the way old Oo-koo-hoo made off with such +a lot of supplies proved him more than a match for the trader. + + +THE BEST FUR DISTRICTS + +While we were at supper a perfect roar of gun shots ran around the bay +and on our rushing to the doorway we saw the Inspector's big canoe +coming. Up went the flag and more gun shots followed. Then we went +down to the landing to meet Inspecting Chief Factor Bell. + +After supper the newcomer and the Factor and I sat before the fire and +discussed the fur trade. I liked to listen to the old trader, but the +Inspector, being the greater traveller of the two, covering every year +on the rounds of his regular work thousands upon thousands of miles, +was the more interesting talker. Presently, when the subject turned to +the distribution of the fur-bearing animals, Mr. Bell took a case from +his bag and opening it, spread it out before us upon the Factor's desk. +It was a map of the Dominion of Canada, on which the names of the +principal posts of the Hudson's Bay Company were printed in red. +Across it many irregular lines were drawn in different-coloured inks, +and upon its margins were many written notes. + +"This map, as you see," remarked the Inspector, "defines approximately +the distribution of the fur-bearing animals of Canada, and I'll wager +that you have never seen another like it; for if it were not for the +records of the Hudson's Bay Company, no such map could have been +compiled. How did I manage it? Well, to begin with, you must +understand that the Indians invariably trade their winter's catch of +fur at the trading post nearest their hunting grounds; so when the +annual returns of all the posts are sent in to the Company's +headquarters, those returns accurately define the distribution of the +fur-bearing animals for that year. These irregular lines across the +map were drawn after an examination of the annual returns from all the +posts for the last forty years. Publish it? No, siree, that would +never do!" + +But the Inspector's remarks did not end the subject, as we began +discussing the greatest breeding grounds of the various fur-bearers, +and Mr. Bell presently continued: + +"The greatest centre for coloured foxes is near Salt River, which flows +into Slave River at Fort Smith. There, too, most of the black foxes +and silver foxes are trapped. The great otter and fisher centre is +around Trout Lake, Island Lake, Sandy Lake, and God's Lake. Otter +taken north of Lake Superior are found to be fully one third larger +than those killed in any other region. Black bears and brown bears are +most frequently to be met with between Fort Pelly and Portage La Loche. +Cumberland House is the centre of the greatest breeding grounds for +muskrat, mink, and ermine. Manitoba House is another great district +for muskrat. Lynxes are found in greatest numbers in the Iroquois +Valley, in the foothills on the eastern side of the Rockies. Coyote +skins come chiefly from the district between Calgary and Qu'Appelle for +a hundred miles both north and south. Skunks are most plentiful just +south of Green Lake; formerly, they lived on the plains, but of late +they have moved northward into the woods. Wolverines frequent most the +timber country just south of the Barren Grounds, where they are often +found travelling in bands. The home of the porcupine lies just north +of Isle a la Crosse. Forty years ago the breeding grounds of the +beaver were on the eastern side of the Rockies. Nowadays that region +is hardly worth considering as a trapping ground for them. They have +been steadily migrating eastward along the Churchill River, then by way +of Cross Lake, Fort Hope, to Abitibi, thence north-easterly clean +across the country to Labrador, where few were to be found twenty-five +years ago. Don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying that beaver were +not found in those parts years ago, but what I mean is that the source +of the greatest harvest of beaver skins has moved steadily eastward +during the last forty years. Strange to say, the finest marten skins +secured in Canada are not those of the extreme northern limit, but +those taken on the Parsnip River in British Columbia." + + +WANTED, A SON-IN-LAW + +Next morning I busied myself making a few additions to my outfit for +the winter. Then I borrowed a two-and-a-half fathom canoe and paddled +across the lake to Spearhead. The town I had heard so much about from +the Free Trader was just a little clearing of about three acres on the +edge of the forest; in fact, it was really just a stump lot with a +small one-and-a-half story log house standing in the middle. Where +there was a rise in the field, a small log stable was set half +underground, and upon its roof was stacked the winter's supply of hay +for a team of horses, a cow, and a heifer. + +At the front door Mr. and Mrs. Spear welcomed me. My hostess was a +prepossessing Canadian woman of fair education, in fact, she had been a +stenographer. On entering the house I found the trading room on the +right of a tiny hall, on the left was the living room, which was also +used to eat in, and the kitchen was, of course, in the rear. After +being entertained for ten or fifteen minutes by my host and hostess, I +heard light steps descending the stairs, and the next moment I beheld a +charming girl. She was their only child. They called her Athabasca, +after the beautiful lake of that name. She was sixteen years of age, +tall, slender, and graceful, a brunette with large, soft eyes and long, +flowing, wavy hair. She wore a simple little print dress that was +becomingly short in the skirt, a pair of black stockings, and low, +beaded moccasins. I admired her appearance, but regretted her shyness, +for she was almost as bashful as I was. She bowed and blushed--so did +I--and while her parents talked to me she sat demurely silent on the +sofa. Occasionally, I caught from her with pleasant embarrassment a +shy but fleeting glance. + +Presently, dinner was announced by a half-breed maid, and we four took +our places at the table, Athabasca opposite me. At first the talk was +lively, though only three shared in it. Then, as the third seemed +rather more interested in his silent partner, he would from time to +time lose the thread of the discourse. By degrees the conversation +died down into silence. A few minutes later Mrs. Spear suddenly +remarked: + +"Father . . . don't you think it would be a good thing if you took +son-in-law into partnership?" + +Father leaned back, scratched his head for a while, and then replied: + +"Yes, Mother, I do, and I'll do it." + +The silent though beautiful Athabasca, without even raising her eyes +from her plate, blushed violently, and needless to say, I blushed, too, +but, of course, only out of sympathy. + +"The horses are too busy, just now, to haul the logs, but of course the +young people could have our spare room until I could build them a log +shack." + +"Father, that's a capital idea. So there's no occasion for any delay +whatever. Then, when their house is finished, we could spare them a +bed, a table, a couple of chairs, and give them a new cooking stove." + +Athabasca blushed deeper than ever, and studied her plate all the +harder, and I began to show interest and prick up my ears, for I +wondered who on earth son-in-law could be? I knew perfectly well there +was no young white man in all that region, and that even if he lived in +the nearest frontier town, it would take him, either by canoe or on +snowshoes, at least two weeks to make the round trip to Spearhead, just +to call on her. I couldn't fathom it at all. + +"Besides, Mother, we might give them the heifer, as a starter, for she +will be ready to milk in the spring. Then, too, we might give them a +few ducks and geese and perhaps a pig." + +"Excellent idea, Father; besides, I think I could spare enough cutlery, +dishes, and cooking utensils to help out for a while." + +"And I could lend them some blankets from the store," the trader +returned. + +But at that moment Athabasca miscalculated the distance to her mouth +and dropped a bit of potato on the floor, and when she stooped to +recover it, I caught a glance from the corner of her eye. It was one +of those indescribable glances that girls give. I remember it made me +perspire all over. Queer, isn't it, the way women sometimes affect +one? I would have blushed more deeply, but by that time there was no +possible chance of my face becoming any redder, notwithstanding the +fact that I was a red-head. Ponder as I would, I couldn't fathom the +mystery . . . who Son-in-law could be . . . though I had already begun +to think him a lucky fellow--quite one to be envied. + +Then Mrs. Spear exclaimed, as we rose from the table: + +"Good! . . . Then that's settled . . . you'll take him into +partnership, and I'm glad, for I like him, and I think he'll make an +excellent trader." + +Our getting away from the table rather relieved me, as I was dripping +perspiration, and I wanted to fairly mop my face--of course, when they +weren't looking. + +Together they showed me over the establishment: the spare bedroom, the +trading shop, the stable, the heifer, the ducks and geese, and even the +pig--though it puzzled me why they singled out the very one they +intended giving Son-in-law. The silent though beautiful Athabasca +followed a few feet behind as we went the rounds, and inspected the +wealth that was to be bestowed upon her lover. I was growing more +inquisitive than ever as to who Son-in-law might be. Indeed, I felt +like asking, but was really too shy, and besides, when I thought it +over, I concluded it was none of my business. + +When the time came for me to return to the Hudson's Bay Post, I shook +hands with them all--Athabasca had nice hands and a good grip, too. +Her parents gave me a pressing invitation to visit them again for a few +days at New Year's, when everyone in the country would be going to the +great winter festival that was always held at Fort Consolation. As I +paddled away I mused: + +"By George, Son-in-law is certainly a lucky dog, for Athabasca's a +peach . . . but I don't see how in thunder her lover ever gets a chance +to call." + + +LEAVING FORT CONSOLATION + +I was up early next morning and as I wished to see how Oo-koo-hoo and +his party would pack up and board their canoes, I walked round the bay +to the Indian village. After a hasty breakfast, the women pulled down +the lodge coverings of sheets of birch bark and rolling them up placed +them upon the _star-chi-gan_--the stage--along with other things which +they intended leaving behind. The lodge poles were left standing in +readiness for their return next summer, and it wasn't long before all +their worldly goods--save their skin tepees and most of their traps, +which had been left on their last winter's hunting grounds--were placed +aboard their three canoes, and off they paddled to the Post, to say +good-bye, while Amik secured his advances. + +Just think of it, all you housekeepers--no gold plate or silverware to +send to the vault, no bric-a-brac to pack, no furniture to cover, no +bedding to put away, no rugs or furs or clothes to send to cold +storage, no servants to wrangle with or discharge, no plumbers to swear +over, no janitors to cuss at, no, not even any housecleaning to do +before you depart--just move and nothing more. Just dump a little +outfit into a canoe and then paddle away from all your tiresome +environment, and travel wherever your heart dictates, and then settle +down where not even an exasperating neighbour could find you. What +would you give to live such a peaceful life? + +"As I understand it," says Thoreau, "that was a valid objection urged +by Momus against the house which Minerva made, that she had not made it +movable, by which means a bad neighbourhood might be avoided; and it +may still be urged, for our houses are such unwieldy property that we +are often imprisoned rather than housed in them; and the bad +neighbourhood to be avoided is our own scurvy selves." + +On their arrival, Amik at once set about getting his advances. He was +a stalwart, athletic-looking man of about thirty-five, but not the +equal of his father-in-law in character. Oo-koo-hoo now told the +Factor just where he intended to hunt, what fur he expected to get, and +how the fur runners could best find his camp. As the price of fur had +risen, the Factor told him what price he expected to pay. If, however, +the price had dropped, the Factor would not have informed the hunter +until his return next year. During the course of the conversation, the +old hunter begged the loan of a second-hand gun and some traps for the +use of his grandsons; and the Factor granted his request. + +In the meantime, the women called upon the clergyman and the priest and +the nuns to wish them farewell, and incidentally to do a little more +begging. As they were not ready to go by noon, the Factor's wife +spread a cloth upon the kitchen floor, and placed upon it some food for +the party. After lunch they actually made ready to depart, and +everybody came down to the landing to see us off. As the children and +dogs scrambled aboard the canoes, the older woman remembered that she +had not been paid for her gift of moccasins, and so another delay took +place while the Factor selected a suitable present. It is always thus. +Then, at last, the canoes push off. Amid the waving of hands, the +shouting of farewells, and the shedding of a few tears even, the simple +natives of the wilderness paddled away over the silent lake en route +for their distant hunting grounds. + +Thither the reader must follow, and there, amid the fastnesses of the +Great Northern Forest, he must spend the winter if he would see the +Indian at his best. There he is a beggar no longer. There, escaped +from the civilization which the white man is ever forcing upon the +red--a civilization which rarely fails to make a degenerate of him--he +proves his manhood. There, contrary to the popular idea, he will be +found to be a diligent and skilful worker and an affectionate husband +and father. There, given health and game, no toil and no hardship will +hinder him from procuring fur enough to pay off his indebtedness, and +to lay up in store twice as much again with which to engage next spring +in the delightful battle of wits between white man and red in the Great +Company's trading room. + + + + +II + +IN QUEST OF TREASURE + +THE PERFECT FOOL + +It was an ideal day and the season and the country were in keeping. +Soon the trading posts faded from view, and when, after trolling around +Fishing Point, we entered White River and went ashore for an early +supper, everyone was smiling. I revelled over the prospect of work, +freedom, contentment, and beauty before me; and over the thought of +leaving behind me the last vestige of the white man's ugly, +hypercritical, and oppressive civilization. + +Was it any wonder I was happy? For me it was but the beginning of a +never-to-be-forgotten journey in a land where man can be a man without +the aid of money. Yes . . . without money. And that reminds me of a +white man I knew who was born and bred in the Great Northern Forest, +and who supported and educated a family of twelve, and yet he reached +his sixtieth birthday without once having handled or ever having seen +money. He was as generous, as refined, and as noble a man as one would +desire to know; yet when he visited civilization for the first time--in +his sixty-first year--he was reviled because he had a smile for all, he +was swindled because he knew no guile, he was robbed because he trusted +everyone, and he was arrested because he manifested brotherly love +toward his fellow-creatures. Our vaunted civilization! It was the +regret of his declining years that circumstances prevented him from +leaving the enlightened Christians of the cities, and going back to +live in peace among the honest, kindly hearted barbarians of the forest. + +Soon there were salmon-trout--fried to a golden brown--crisp bannock, +and tea for all; then a little re-adjusting of the packs, and we were +again at the paddles. Oo-koo-hoo's wife, Ojistoh, along with her +second granddaughter and her two grandsons, occupied one of the +three-and-a-half fathom canoes; Amik, and his wife, Naudin, with her +baby and eldest daughter, occupied the other; and Oo-koo-hoo and I +paddled together in the two-and-a-half fathom canoe. One of the five +dogs--Oo-koo-hoo's best hunter--travelled with us, while the other four +took passage in the other canoes. Although the going was now up +stream--the same river by which I had come--we made fair speed until +Island Lake stretched before us, when we felt a southwest wind that +threatened trouble; but by making a long detour about the bays of the +southwestern shore the danger vanished. Arriving at the foot of the +portage trail at Bear Rock Rapids, we carried our outfit to a cliff +above, which afforded an excellent camping ground; and there arose the +smoke of our evening fire. The cloudless sky giving no sign of rain, +we contented ourselves with laying mattresses of balsam brush upon +which to sleep. While the sunset glow still filled the western sky, we +heard a man's voice shouting above the roar of the rapids, and on going +to the brink, saw a "York boat" in the act of shooting the cataract. +It was one of the boats of "The Goods Brigade" transporting supplies +for the northern posts of the Hudson's Bay Company. As the craft +measured forty feet in length and was manned by eight men, it was +capable of carrying about seventy packs, each weighing about a hundred +pounds. But of these boat brigades--more in due season. + +[Illustration: Going to the brink, saw a "York boat" in the act of +shooting the cataract. It was one of the boats of "The Goods Brigade" +transporting supplies for the northern posts of the Hudson's Bay +Company. As the craft measured forty feet in length and was manned by +eight men, it was capable of carrying about seventy packs, each +weighing about a hundred pounds. But of these boat brigades . . . See +Chapter II.] + +After supper, when twilight was deepening, and tobacco--in the smoking +of which the women conscientiously joined--was freely forthcoming, the +subject of conversation turned to woodcraft. Since it fell to +Oo-koo-hoo, as the principal hunter, to keep the party supplied with +game while en route, I was wondering what he would do in case he saw a +bear and went ashore to trail it. Would he himself skin and cut up the +bear, or would he want the women to help him? If the latter, what sign +or signal would he use so that they might keep in touch with him? But +when I questioned Oo-koo-hoo, he replied: + +"My white son"--for that is what he sometimes called me--"I see you are +just like all white men, but if you are observant and listen to those +who are wiser than you, you may some day rank almost the equal of an +Indian." + +Afterward, when I became better acquainted with him, I learned that +with regard to white men in general, he held the same opinion that all +Indians do, and that is, that they are perfect fools. When I agreed +with the old gentleman, and assured him he was absolutely right, and +that the biggest fool I ever knew was the one who was talking to him, +he laughed outright, and replied that now he knew that I was quite +different from most white men, and that he believed some day I would be +the equal of an Indian. When I first heard his opinion of white men, I +regarded him as a pretty sane man, but afterward, when I tried to get +him to include not only his brother Indians, but also himself under the +same definition, I could not get him to agree with me, therefore I was +disappointed in him. He was not the philosopher I had at first taken +him to be; for life has taught me that all men are fools--of one kind +or another. + + +OO-KOO-HOO'S WOODCRAFT + +But to return to woodcraft. Emerson says: "Men are naturally hunters +and inquisitive of woodcraft, and I suppose that such a gazetteer as +wood-cutters and Indians should furnish facts for would take place in +the most sumptuous drawing rooms of all the 'Wreaths' and 'Flora's +Chaplets' of the bookshops" and believing that to be true, I shall +therefore tell you not only how my Indian friends managed to keep their +bearings while travelling without a compass, but how, without the aid +of writing, they continued to leave various messages for their +companions. When I asked Oo-koo-hoo how he would signal, in case he +went ashore to trail game--when the other canoes were out of sight +behind him--and he should want someone to follow him to help carry back +the meat, he replied that he would cut a small bushy-topped sapling and +plant it upright in the river near his landing place on the shore. +That, he said, would signify that he wished his party to go ashore and +camp on the first good camping ground; while, at the same time, it +would warn them not to kindle a fire until they had first examined the +tracks to make sure whether the smoke would frighten the game. Then +someone would follow his trail to render him assistance, providing they +saw that he had blazed a tree. If he did not want them to follow him, +he would shove two sticks into the ground so that they would slant +across the trail in the form of an X, but if he wanted them to follow +he would blaze a tree. If he wanted them to hurry, he would blaze the +same tree twice. If he wanted them to follow as fast as they could +with caution, he would blaze the same tree three times, but if he +desired them to abandon all caution and to follow with all speed, he +would cut a long blaze and tear it off. + +Then, again, if he were leaving the game trail to circle his quarry, +and if he wished them to follow his tracks instead of those of the +game, he would cut a long blaze on one tree and a small one on another +tree, which would signify that he had left the game trail at a point +between the two trees and that they were to follow his tracks instead +of those of the game. But if he wished them to stop and come no +farther, he would drop some article of his clothing on the trail. +Should, however, the game trail happen to cross a muskeg where there +were no trees to blaze, he would place moss upon the bushes to answer +instead of blazes, and in case the ground was hard and left an +invisible trail, he would cut a stick and shoving the small end into +the trail, would slant the butt in the direction he had gone. + +If traversing water where there were no saplings at hand, and he wished +to let his followers know where he had left the water to cross a +muskeg, he would try to secure a pole, which he would leave standing in +the water, with grass protruding from the split upper end, and the pole +slanting to show in which direction he had gone. If, on the arrival at +the fork of a river, he wished to let his followers know up which fork +he had paddled--say, for instance, if it were the right one--he would +shove a long stick into either bank of the left fork in such a way that +it would point straight across the channel of the left fork, to +signify, as it were, that the channel was blocked. Then, a little +farther up the right fork, he would plant a sapling or pole in the +water, slanting in the direction he had gone--to prove to the follower +that he was now on the right trail. Oo-koo-hoo further explained that +if he were about to cross a lake and he wished to let his follower know +the exact point upon which he intended to land, he would cut two poles, +placing the larger nearest the woods and the smaller nearest the water, +both in an upright position and in an exact line with the point to +which he was going to head, so that the follower by taking sight from +one pole to the other would learn the exact spot on the other shore +where he should land--even though it were several miles away. But if +he were not sure just where he intended to land, he would cut a willow +branch and twist it into the form of a hoop and hang it upon the +smaller pole--that would signify that he might land at any point of the +surrounding shore of the lake. + +If he wanted to signal his family to camp at any particular point along +his trail, he would leave some article of his clothing and place near +it a number of sticks standing in the form of the poles of a lodge, +thus suggesting to them that they should erect their tepee upon that +spot. If he had wounded big game and expected soon to overtake and +kill it, and if he wanted help to carry back the meat, he would blaze a +tree and upon that smooth surface would make a sketch, either with +knife or charcoal, of the animal he was pursuing. If a full day had +elapsed since the placing of crossed sticks over the trail, the +follower would abandon all caution and follow at top speed, as he would +realize that some misfortune had befallen the hunter. The second man, +or follower, however, never blazes trees as he trails the first hunter, +but simply breaks off twigs or bends branches in the direction in which +he is going, so that should it be necessary that a third man should +also follow, he could readily distinguish the difference between the +two trails. If a hunter wishes to leave a good trail over a treeless +district, he, as far as possible, chooses soft ground and treads upon +his heels. + +When a hunter is trailing an animal, he avoids stepping upon the +animal's trail, so that should it be necessary for him to go back and +re-trail his quarry, the animal's tracks shall not be obliterated. If, +in circling about his quarry, the hunter should happen to cut his own +trail, he takes great care to cut it at right angles, so that, should +he have to circle several times, he may never be at a loss to know +which was his original trail. If the hunter should wish to leave a +danger signal behind him, he will take two saplings, one from either +side of the trail, and twist them together in such a way that they +shall block the passage of the follower, requiring him to pause in +order to disentangle them or to pass around them; and if the hunter +were to repeat such a signal two or three times, it would signify that +the follower should use great caution and circle down wind in order to +still-hunt the hunter's trail in exactly the same way he would +still-hunt a moose. Then, again, if the hunter should wish to let the +follower know the exact time of day he had passed a certain spot, he +would draw on the earth or snow a bow with an arrow placed at right +angles to the bow, but pointing straight in the direction where the sun +had been at that precise moment. + + +THE BEAR'S DEDUCTION + +Owing to their knowledge of wood-craft some Indians are very clever at +deduction. + +On Great Slave Lake near Fort Rae an Indian cripple, named Simpson's +Brother, had joined a party of canoe-men for the purpose of hunting +eggs. After paddling toward a group of islands, the party separated, +finally landing on different isles. They had agreed, however, to meet +at sunset on a certain island and there eat and sleep together. While +at work several of the Indians saw Simpson's Brother alone on a little +rocky islet, busily engaged in gathering eggs. Toward evening, the +party met at their rendezvous and took supper together, but strange to +say, Simpson's Brother did not appear. After smoking and talking for a +while, some grew anxious about the cripple. The Bear began to fear +lest some mishap had befallen him; but The Caribou scoffed at the idea: +he was sure that Simpson's Brother was still working and that he would +soon return with more eggs than any of them. The Bear, however, +thought they ought to search for him, as his canoe might have drifted +away. But The Mink replied that if anything like that had happened, +the cripple would certainly have fired his gun. "But how could he fire +his gun if his canoe had drifted away?" asked The Bear, "for would not +his gun be in his canoe?" So they all paddled off to investigate the +mystery. On nearing the island, they saw the Brother's canoe adrift. +When they overhauled it, sure enough his gun was aboard. They then +landed on the little isle where the cripple had been at work and began +calling aloud for him. As they received no answer, some of the Indians +claimed that he must be asleep. The Bear replied that if he was asleep +their shouting would have awakened him and he would have answered, but +that now they had best search the island. + +So they divided into two parties and searched the shore in different +directions until they finally met on the other side, then they +scattered and examined every nook and corner of the place--but all in +vain. Some now contended that the others were mistaken, and that that +could not be the island on which the Brother had been working; but The +Bear--though he had not seen the cripple there--insisted that it was. +They asked him to prove it. + +"The wind has been blowing steadily from the north," replied The Bear, +"the other islands are all south of this one, and you know that we +found his canoe adrift south of here and north of all the other +islands. That is sufficient proof." Then he added: "The reason +Simpson's Brother did not answer is because he is not on the island, +but in the water." + +Again they all clamoured for proof and The Bear answered: "But first I +must find where he landed, and the quickest way to find that place is +to remember that the wind was blowing too strong for him to land on the +north shore, and that the running swells were too strong for him to +land on either the east or west sides, therefore he landed on the south +side--the sheltered side. Now let us go and see where he drew up his +canoe." + +But one of the others argued that that would be impossible as Simpson's +Brother was not such a fool as to act like a white man and drag his +canoe over the rocks. The Bear, however, persisted that there would be +some sign, at least where the bow touched shore when the cripple got +out, and that he, The Bear, would go and find it. But first he would +go and examine the nests to learn from which of them the cripple had +removed the eggs. Thus they would learn where he had been working; and +the finding of the landing place would be made easier. So The Bear set +to work. From the empty nests he soon learned where the cripple had +been working, and after a careful search he presently found on a big +rock a little white spot no larger than a man's finger nail. + +"There, my friends, is where Simpson's Brother landed, for that white +mark is of gum and proves where the bow of the canoe bumped the rock." + +They then asked The Bear where he thought the cripple was, and +pointing, he replied: + +"If we search long enough we shall find him in the deep water down +there; for when Simpson's Brother was getting aboard his canoe, he +slipped and in falling struck his head upon the rock; the blow stunned +him, and without a struggle he slid into the water, and was drowned." + +When they had brought their canoes round and had peered into the deep +water, true enough, they discovered the body on the bottom of the lake. +Securing a long pole, they fastened a gun worm to one end and, reaching +down, twisted it into the cripple's clothing and brought the body to +the surface. Sadly they placed it in the unfortunate man's canoe, +towed the craft and its burden to the other island, and sent to Fort +Rae for the priest, Father Roure, to come and perform the burial +service. + + +BEASTS WITH HUMAN SOULS + +Next morning we arose with dawn. After a hearty breakfast of +fish--taken from the gill-net that had been set overnight below the +rapid--the work of portaging round the rapids was begun and by about +ten o'clock was finished. Noon overtook us near the mouth of Caribou +River, up which we were to ascend on the first half of our journey to +Oo-koo-hoo's hunting grounds. About two o'clock we entered that stream +and headed westerly toward a spur of mountains that lay about a week's +travel away and through which we had to pass to gain our winter camping +ground. An hour later, as Oo-koo-hoo and I preceded the party, +paddling up one of the channels caused by a number of large islands +dividing the river into mere creeks, we chanced upon a woodland caribou +bull, as it stood among the rushes in a marshy bend watching us from a +distance of not more than forty yards. As I crouched down to be out of +the hunter's way, I heard him say: + +"I'm sorry, my brother, but we need you for both food and clothing, so +turn your eyes away before I fire." The next moment the woods echoed +the report of his smooth-bore muzzle-loader--the kind of gun used by +about 90 per cent. of the fur hunters of the forest. Why? Because of +the simplicity of its ammunition. Such a gun never requires a variety +of cumbersome shells for different kinds of game, but with varying +charges of powder and shot or ball, is ready for anything from a rat or +duck to a bear or moose. + +Before bleeding the deer, Oo-koo-hoo did a curious thing: with his +sharp knife he destroyed the deer's eyes. When I questioned him as to +his purpose he replied: "As long as the eyes remain perfect, the spirit +remains within the head, and I could not bear to skin the deer with its +spirit looking at me." Though Oo-koo-hoo was in many ways a wise old +man, he held some beliefs that were past my understanding, and others +that, when I tried to analyze them, seemed to be founded on the working +of a sensitive conscience. + +Hearing the report of the gun, the others hurried to the scene. While +the deer was being bled the old grandmother caught the blood in a +pail--into which she threw a pinch of salt to clot the blood--as she +wished to use it for the making of a blood pudding. Then the carcass +was loaded aboard Oo-koo-hoo's canoe, rather, indeed, overloading it. +Accordingly, I accepted Amik's invitation to board his craft, and at +the first good place we all went ashore to clear the ground for the +night's camp. There was a porcupine there, and though it moved but +slowly away, my friends did not kill it, for they had plenty to eat, +and did not want to be bothered with taking care of those dangerous +little quills that the women dye and use to such good advantage in +their fancy work. As to the Indian method of dressing meat and +skins--more anon, when we are finally settled upon the fur trail. + +That evening, while flames were leaping after ascending sparks, and +shadows were dancing behind us among the trees, we lounged about the +fire on packs and blankets and discussed the events of the day. When I +asked Oo-koo-hoo why he had addressed the deer in such a manner, he +replied that it was the proper and regular way to speak to an animal, +because every creature in the forest, whether beast, bird, or fish, +contained the spirit of some former human being. He further explained +that whenever the men of the olden time killed an unusually large +animal with an extra fine coat, they did not save the skin to sell to +the trader, but burnt the carcass, pelt and all, and in that way they +returned the body to the spirit again. Thus they not only paid homage +to the spirit, but proved themselves unselfish men. He went on to say +that from the time of the Great, Great Long Ago, the Indian had always +believed--as he did to-day--that every bull moose contained the spirit +of a famous Indian chief, that every caribou bull contained the spirit +of a lesser chief, and so on down through the whole of the animal +creation. Bears, however, or rather the spirits animating them, +possessed the greatest power to render good or evil, and for that +reason the hunter usually took the greatest care to address Bruin +properly before he slew him. + +It is no wonder that the Indians still retain such ideas when, as Lord +Avebury says: "We do not now, most of us, believe that animals have +souls, and yet probably the majority of mankind from Buddha to Wesley +and Kingsley have done so." + +Another thing Oo-koo-hoo told me was that out of respect to the +dignified spirit possessed by the bull moose, women were never allowed +to eat of the head, nor was a moose head to be placed upon a sled upon +which a woman had ever sat; for if that were done, bad luck would +follow the hunter to the end of his days. He knew of a hunter who on +one occasion had been guilty of that irreverence; afterward, whenever +that hunter would see a moose, the moose--instead of trying to +escape--would indifferently bark at him, and even follow him back close +to camp; and when that hunter would go out again, other moose would do +the very same thing. Moreover, the hunter was afraid to kill any moose +that acted that way, for he well knew that the animal was simply +warning him of some great danger that was surely going to befall him. +So, in the end, the hunter fretted himself to death. Therefore every +hunter should take great care to burn all the bones of a moose's head +and never on any account allow a woman to eat thereof or to feed it to +the dogs. In burning the head, the hunter was merely paying the homage +due to so noble a creature. + +Again, a hunter might find that though he had formerly been a good +moose hunter, and had always observed every custom, yet he now utterly +failed to secure a moose at all. He might come upon plenty of tracks, +but the moose would always escape, and prove the efforts of an +experienced moose hunter of no more avail than those of a greenhorn. +In such a case, there was but one thing to do, and that was to secure +the whole skin--head, legs, and all--of a fawn, stuff it into its +natural shape, set it up in the woods, wait till the new moon was in +the first crescent, and then, just after sundown, engage a young girl +to shoot five arrows at it from the regular hunting distance. If she +missed, it was proof that the spirit had rejected the girl, and that +another would have to be secured to do the shooting. If success were +then attained, the hunter might go upon his hunt, well knowing he would +soon be rewarded by bringing down a moose. Of course such ideas seem +strange to us, but, after all, are we in a position to ridicule the +Indians' belief? I think not, if we but recall the weird ideas our +ancestors held. + +The Indian, like the white man, has many superstitions, some ugly, and +some beautiful, and of the latter class, I quote one: he believes that +the spirits of still-born children or very young infants take flight, +when they die, and enter the bodies of birds. A delightful +thought--especially for the mother. For as Kingsley says of St. +Francis, "perfectly sure that he himself was a spiritual being, he +thought it at least possible that birds might be spiritual beings +likewise, incarnate like himself in mortal flesh; and saw no +degradation to the dignity of human nature in claiming kindred +lovingly, with creatures so beautiful, so wonderful, who praised God in +the forest, even as angels did in heaven." + +The forest Indian, however, is not content with merely stating that the +spirits of infants enter birds; but he goes on to say that while the +spirits of Indian children always enter the beings of the finest +singers and the most beautiful of all the birds, the spirits of the +children of white people enter the bodies of stupid, ugly birds that +just squawk around, and are neither interesting to look at nor pleasant +to listen to, but are quarrelsome, and thievish. When I asked +Oo-koo-hoo to name a few birds into which the spirits of white children +entered, he mentioned, among others, the woodpecker--which the Indians +consider to have, proportionately, the longest and sharpest tongue of +all birds. That reminds me of the reply I received from one of the +characters in this book, when I wrote him, among others, requesting +that he grant me permission to make use of his name, in order to add +authority to my text. Like others, he begged me to refrain from +quoting his name, as he was afraid that the information he had given me +might be the cause of the Hudson's Bay Company stopping his pension. I +had suggested that he refer the matter to his wife as she, too, figures +in this story, and the following is part of his reply: "This being an +affair between you and I--I have not consulted my wife. For as you +know, the human female tongue is very similar to that of the female +woodpecker: unusually long, and much too pointed to be of any use." + + +THE HONESTY OF INDIANS + +But to return to the Indian's reproach of the white man's dishonesty; +when he states that the spirits of white children enter only those +birds that are counted great thieves, one cannot wonder at it, for as +far as honesty is concerned, a comparison between the forest Indian and +the white man brands the latter as a thief. Not only is that the +private opinion of all the old fur traders I have met, but I could +quote many other authorities; let two, however, suffice: Charles Mair, +the author of "Tecumseh," and a member of the Indian Treaty Expedition +of 1899, says: + +"The writer, and doubtless some of his readers, can recall the time +when to go to 'Peace River' seemed almost like going to another sphere, +where, it was conjectured, life was lived very differently from that of +civilized man. And, truly, it was to enter into an unfamiliar state of +things; a region in which a primitive people, not without fault or +depravities, lived on Nature's food, and throve on her unfailing +harvest of fur. A region in which they often left their beaver, silver +fox, or marten packs--the envy of Fashion--lying by the dog-trail, or +hanging to some sheltering tree, because no one stole, and took their +fellow's word without question, because no one lied. A very simple +folk indeed, in whose language profanity was unknown, and who had no +desire to leave their congenital solitudes for any other spot on earth: +solitudes which so charmed the educated minds who brought the white +man's religion, or traffic, to their doors, that, like the +Lotus-eaters, they, too, felt little craving to depart. Yet they were +not regions of sloth or idleness, but of necessary toil; of the +laborious chase and the endless activities of aboriginal life: the +regions of a people familiar with its fauna and flora--of skilled but +unconscious naturalists, who knew no science . . . But theft such as +white men practice was a puzzle to these people, amongst whom it was +unknown." + +Another example worth quoting is taken from Sir William Butler's "The +Wild North Land": + +"The 'Moose That Walks' arrived at Hudson's Hope early in the spring. +He was sorely in want of gunpowder and shot, for it was the season when +the beaver leave their winter houses and when it is easy to shoot them. +So he carried his thirty martens' skins to the fort, to barter them for +shot, powder, and tobacco. + +"There was no person at the Hope. The dwelling-house was closed, the +store shut up, the man in charge had not yet come up from St. John's; +now what was to be done? Inside that wooden house lay piles and piles +of all that the 'Moose that Walks' most needed. There was a whole keg +of powder; there were bags of shot, and tobacco--there was as much as +the Moose could smoke in his whole life. + +"Through a rent in the parchment window the Moose looked at all those +wonderful things, and at the red flannel shirts, and at the four flint +guns and the spotted cotton handerchiefs, each worth a sable skin at +one end of the fur trade, half a six-pence at the other. There was +tea, too--tea, that magic medicine before which life's cares vanished +like snow in spring sunshine. + +"The Moose sat down to think about all these things, but thinking only +made matters worse. He was short of ammunition, therefore he had no +food, and to think of food when one is very hungry is an unsatisfactory +business. It is true that the Moose that Walks had only to walk in +through that parchment window and help himself until he was tired. But +no, that would not do. + +"'Ah,' my Christian friend will exclaim, 'Ah, yes, the poor Indian had +known the good missionary, and had learnt the lesson of honesty and +respect for his neighbour's property.' + +"Yes; he had learnt the lesson of honesty, but his teacher, my friend, +had been other than human. The good missionary had never reached the +Hope of Hudson, nor improved the morals of the Moose That Walks. + +"But let us go on. After waiting two days he determined to set off for +St. John's, two full days' travel. He set out, but his heart failed +him, and he turned back again. + +"At last, on the fourth day, he entered the parchment window, leaving +outside his comrade, to whom he jealously denied admittance. Then he +took from the cask of powder three skins' worth, from the tobacco four +skins' worth, from the shot the same; and sticking the requisite number +of martens' skins in the powder barrel and the shot bag and the tobacco +case, he hung up his remaining skins on a nail to the credit of his +account, and departed from this El Dorado, this Bank of England of the +Red Man in the wilderness. And when it was all over he went his way, +thinking he had done a very reprehensible act, and one by no means to +be proud of." + +If it were necessary further to establish the honesty of the forest +Indian, I could add many proofs from my own experience, but one will +suffice: + +Years ago, during my first visit to the Hudson's Bay Post on Lake +Temagami, when the only white man living in all that beautiful region +was old Malcolm MacLean, a "freeman" of the H. B. Co., who had married +an Indian woman and become a trapper, I was invited to be the guest of +the half-breed Hudson's Bay trader, Johnnie Turner, and was given a +bedroom in his log house. The window of my room on the ground floor +was always left wide open, and in fact was never once closed during my +stay of a week or more. Inside my room, a foot from the open window, a +lidless cigar box was nailed to the wall, yet it contained a heap of +bills of varying denominations--ones, fives, and tens, and even +twenties; how much in all I don't know for I never had the curiosity to +count them--though, at the time, I guessed that there were many +hundreds of dollars. It was the trader's bank. Nevertheless, beside +that open window was the favourite lounging place of all the Indian +trappers and hunters who visited the Post, and during my stay a group +of Indians that numbered from three or four to thirty or forty were +daily loitering in the shade within a few feet of that open window. +Sometimes, when I was in my room, they would even intrude their heads +and shoulders through the window and talk to me. Several times I saw +them glance at the heap of money, but they no more thought of touching +it than I did; yet day or night it could have been taken with the +greatest ease, and the thief never discovered--but, of course, there +wasn't a thief in all that region. + +But now that the white man has made Lake Temagami a fashionable summer +resort, and the civilized Christians flock there from New York, +Toronto, Pittsburgh, and Montreal, how long would the trader's money +remain in an open box beside an open window on a dark night? + + +TRACKING UP RAPIDS + +After breakfast next morning, while ascending Caribou River, we +encountered a series of rapids that extended for nearly a quarter of a +mile. Here and there, in midstream, rocks protruded above the foaming +water, and from their leeward ends flowed eddying currents of back +water that from their dark, undulating appearance rather suggested that +every boulder possessed a tail. It was always for those long, flowing +tails that the canoes were steered in their slow upward struggle from +one rock to another; for each tail formed a little harbour in which the +canoe could not only make easier headway, but also might hover for a +moment while the paddlers caught their breath. Then out again they +would creep, and once more the battle would rage and, working with +might and main, the paddlers would force the canoe gradually ahead and +over into the eddy of another boulder. Sometimes the water would leap +over the gunwales and come aboard with a savage hiss. At other times +the canoes seemed to become discouraged and, with their heads almost +buried beneath the angry, spitting waves, would balk in midstream and +not move forward so much as a foot to the minute. It was dangerous +work, for if at any time a canoe became inclined across the current, +even to the slightest degree, it might be rolled over and over, like a +barrel descending an incline. Dangerous work it was, but it was +interesting to see how powerfully the Indians propelled their canoes, +how skilfully they guided them, and how adroitly even the little +children handled their paddles. However, we landed safely at the head +of the rapids, and upon going ashore to drain the canoes, partook of a +refreshing snack of tea and bannock. Then to the canoes again. The +aspect of the river was now very beautiful, beautiful enough to ponder +over and to dream, so we took it easy. While pipes were going we +gazed, in peace and restfulness, at the reflections, for they were +wonderful. + +After dinner we encountered another rapid, but though it was much +shorter than the former, the current ran too strong to attempt the +ascent with the aid of only paddles or poles. The northern tripper has +the choice between five methods of circumventing "white waters," and +his selection depends upon the strength of the current: first, +paddling; second, poling; third, wading; fourth, tracking; and fifth, +portaging. You are already familiar with the method of paddling, and +also with that of portaging, and a description of poling will shortly +follow. Wading is resorted to only when the trippers, unprovided with +poles, have been defeated in their effort to ascend with no other aid +than their paddles. Then they leap overboard and seizing hold of the +gunwales drag the craft up the rapids before it can be overcome by the +turbulent water, and either driven down stream or capsized. Again, +when the trippers encounter, in shallow water, such obstacles as jammed +timbers, wading allows them carefully to ease their craft around or +over the obstruction. + +When tracking their six-fathom canoes, or "York boats," or "sturgeon +scows," the voyageurs of the north brigades use very long lines, one +end of which is attached to the bow of the craft while to the other end +is secured a leather harness of breast straps called _otapanapi_ into +which each hauler adjusts himself. Thus, while the majority of the +crew land upon the shore and, so harnessed, walk off briskly in single +file along the river bank, their mates aboard endeavour, with the aid +of either paddles, sweeps, or poles, to keep the craft in a safe +channel. + +In the present instance we had to resort to tracking, but it was of a +light character, for the canoes were not too heavily loaded, nor was +the current too strong for us to make fair headway along the rough, +pathless bank of the wild little stream. In each canoe one person +remained aboard to hold the bow off shore with a paddle or pole, while +the others scrambled along the river bank, either to help haul upon a +line, or, in the case of the younger children and the dogs, simply to +walk in order to relieve the craft of their weight and also for +safety's sake, should the canoe overturn. The greatest danger is for +the steersman to lose control and allow the canoe to get out of line +with the current, as the least headway in a wrong direction is apt to +capsize it. + +With us all went well until a scream from the children announced that +Ah-ging-goos, the second son, had fallen in, and anxiety reigned until +the well-drenched Chipmunk partly crawled and was partly hauled ashore; +and then laughter echoed in the river valley, for The Chipmunk was at +times much given to frisking about and showing off, and this time he +got his reward. + +But before we had ascended half the length of the rapids we encountered +the usual troubles that overtake the tracker--those of clearing our +lines of trees and bushes, slipping into the muck of small inlets, +stumbling over stones, cutting the lines upon sharp rocks, or having +them caught by gnarled roots of driftwood. As we approached the last +lap of white water the canoes passed through a rocky basin that held a +thirty- or forty-yard section of the river in a slack and unruffled +pool. While ascending this last section, the last canoe, the one in +which the old grandmother was wielding the paddle, broke away from +Oo-koo-hoo, the strain severing his well-worn line, and away +Grandmother went, racing backward down through the turbulent foam. +With her usual presence of mind she exercised such skill in guiding her +canoe that it never for a moment swerved out of the true line of the +current, and thus she saved herself and all her precious cargo. Then, +the moment she struck slack water, she in with her paddle, and out with +her pole, stood up in her unsteady craft, bent her powerful old frame, +and--her pipe still clenched between her ancient teeth--with all her +might and main she actually poled her canoe right up to the very head +of the rapids, and came safely ashore. It was thrilling to watch +her--for we could render no aid--and when she landed we hailed her with +approval for her courage, strength, and skill; but Grandmother was +annoyed--her pipe was out. + + +TRAVELLING AT NIGHT + +While we rested a few minutes, the women espied, in a little springy +dell, some unusually fine moss, which they at once began to gather. +Indian women dry it and use it in a number of ways, especially for +packing about the little naked bodies of their babies when lacing them +to their cradle boards. The incident, however, reminds me of what once +happened to an Indian woman and her eight-year-old daughter when they +were gathering moss about a mile from their camp on the shore of Great +Slave Lake. They were working in a muskeg, and the mother, observing a +clump of gnarled spruces a little way off, sent her daughter there to +see if there were any berries. Instead of fruit the child found a nice +round hole that led into a cavern beneath the roots of the trees that +stood upon the little knoll; and she called to her mother to come and +see it. On kneeling down and peering within, the mother discovered a +bear inside, and instantly turning about, hauled up her skirt and sat +down in such a way that her figure completely blocked the hole and shut +out all light. Then she despatched her child on the run for camp, to +tell Father to come immediately with his gun and shoot the bear. + +To one who is not versed in woodcraft, such an act displays remarkable +bravery, but to an Indian woman it meant no such thing, it was merely +the outcome of her knowledge of bears, for she well knew that as long +as all light was blocked from the hole the bear would lie still. But +perhaps you wonder why she pulled up her skirt. To prevent it from +being soiled or torn? No, that was not the reason. Again it was her +knowledge of bears that prompted her, for she knew that if by any +strange chance the bear did move about in the dark, and if he did +happen to touch her bare figure--for Indian ladies never wear +lingerie--the bear would have been so mystified on encountering a +living thing in the dark that he would make never another move until +light solved the mystery. However, Father came with a rush, and shot +the bear, and the brute was a big one, too. + +During the rest of the afternoon we found the current quite slack and +therefore, making better headway, we gained Caribou Lake about an hour +before sundown; and on finding a fair wind beneath a clear sky that +promised moonlight, it was decided to sail as far down the lake as the +breeze would favour us, and then go ashore upon some neighbouring isle +for the balance of the night. So two stout poles were secured and laid +across our two large canoes as they rested about a foot apart and +parallel to one another. Then, the poles being lashed to the thwarts, +a single "four-point" blanket was rigged horizontally to two masts, one +standing in each canoe and both guyed with tump-lines, and leaning away +from each other in order to spread the improvised sail. Two canoes so +rigged cannot only make good headway, but can with safety run before a +very strong wind. While Oo-koo-hoo's canoe was kept free, he +nevertheless counted on having it towed, as it could then be cast off +without a moment's delay in case of our coming unexpectedly upon +tempting game. + +Supper was no sooner over than we were lying lazily in our canoes and, +to the music of babbling water and foaming wakes, rushing toward the +setting sun. Soon twilight overtook us, and wrapping shadows about us, +accompanied us for a while. Next starlight appeared and with myriads +of twinkling lanterns showed us our way among the now silhouetted +islands. Then the moon uprose and pushed a shiny head through the +upper branches of the eastern trees. At first it merely peeped as +though to make sure we were not afraid; then it came out boldly in +glory and quickly turning our wake into a path of molten gold, began to +soar above the forest. + +For a while I could hear the childish prattle of the children and the +crooning of Naudin as she hushed, with swaying body, her baby to her +breast. + +Then even those gentle sounds died away as the little forms snuggled +down beneath the blankets among the dogs and bales. Occasionally a +loon called to us, or an owl swooped, ghost-like, overhead, and as we +passed among pine-crested isles, those weather-beaten old monarchs just +stood there, and whispering to one another, shook their heads as we +swept by. + +Then for a few moments a mother moose with her two calves stood knee +deep in a water-lily bay, and watched us on our way. But Oo-koo-hoo +was now too drowsy to think of anything but sleep. So hour after hour +went by while the moon rose higher and higher, and circling round to +the westward, began to descend in front of us. + + +POLING UP RAPIDS + +Out of the east came dawn with a sweep of radiant splendour. Still we +sailed westward, ever westward, until the sun rose and through the +rising mist showed us that the mouth of Caribou River opened right +before us; then, happily, we landed on a little island to breakfast, +and to drowse away a couple of hours on mossy beds beneath the shade of +wind-blown pines. + +Besides shooting a few ducks and a beaver, and seeing a distant moose, +nothing happened that was eventful enough to deflect my interest from +the endless variety of charming scenery that came into view as we swept +round bend after bend of that woodland river; at least, not until about +four o'clock, when we arrived at the foot of another rapid. This +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik examined carefully from the river bank, and decided +that it could be ascended by poling. So from green wood we cut +suitable poles of about two inches in diameter and from seven to nine +feet in length and knifed them carefully to rid them of bark and knots. +Then, for this was a shoal rapids, both bowman and sternman stood up, +the better to put the full force of their strength and weight into the +work; the children, however, merely knelt to the work of wielding their +slender poles; but in deep water, or where there were many boulders and +consequently greater risk if the canoe were overturned, all would have +knelt to do the work. + +Going bow-on straight for the mid-stream current, we plied our poles to +good advantage. Each man remembered, however, to lift his pole only +when his mate's had been planted firmly in the river bottom. Then he +would fix his own a little farther ahead and throw all his weight and +strength upon it, while at the same moment his companion went the same +round. Then he would firmly re-fix his pole a little farther up +stream, and then once again shoved in unison. Thus foot by foot we +crept up stream. It was hard but joyous work, for standing up in a +canoe surrounded by a powerful and treacherous current gave us the +thrill of adventure. + + +OO-KOO-HOO VISITS BEAVERS + +All the canoes having mounted the white water, however, in safety, it +was decided, though sunset was several hours away, to spend the night +at the head of the rapids, as the place afforded an excellent camping +ground and besides, the next day was Sunday, a day upon which all good +trippers cease to travel. While the canvas tepee, and my tent, too, +were being erected, we heard the dogs barking and growling several +hundred yards away, so Amik, slipping on his powder horn and bullet +pouch, ran to investigate. Presently the report of his gun was added +to the din, then silence reigned; and when we went to see what had +happened we found that the hunter had shot a two-year-old moose heifer +that the dogs had bayed. Then, as was her custom, Granny came with her +pail to catch the blood, and to select the entrails she needed to hold +it. By supper time the moose had not only been skinned but the carcass +dressed, too. After the meal was over, Granny washed the entrails +inside and out and then stuffed them with a mixture of blood and +oatmeal that she had prepared and seasoned with salt, and hung her +home-made sausages high up inside the tepee to let them congeal and +also to be out of reach of the dogs. In the meantime, Amik had made +two frames, and Naudin and her daughters had stretched and laced into +them, not only the moose hide, but the skin of the caribou as well; and +when the meat was cut up and hung from the branches of a tree, it was +time to sit around the fire and have our evening talk. + +But Oo-koo-hoo, slipping away in his hunting canoe, paddled up a little +creek into a small lake in which he knew a colony of beavers lived. He +was gone about an hour and upon his return he told us about it. On +gaining the little mere, he, without removing his paddle from the +water, propelled his canoe slowly and silently along the shore in the +shadow of the overhanging trees, until a large beaver lodge appeared in +the rising mist; and then standing up in his canoe--in order to get a +better view--he became motionless. Minutes passed while the rising +moon cast golden ripples upon the water, and two beavers, rising from +below, swam toward and mounted the roof of their island home. Then, +while the moonlight faded and glowed, other beavers appeared and swam +hither and thither; some hauling old barkless poles, others bringing +freshly cut poplar branches, and all busily engaged. A twig snapping +behind the hunter, he turned his head, and as he caught a vanishing +glimpse of a lynx in a tree, he was instantly startled by a tremendous +report and a splashing upheaval of water beside his canoe. A beaver +had been swimming there, and on seeing the hunter move, had struck the +water with its powerful tail, to warn its mates before it dived. The +lynx had been watching the beaver. + +[Illustration: Minutes passed while the rising moon cast golden ripples +upon the water and two beavers, rising from below, swam toward and +mounted the roof of their island home. A twig snapping behind the +hunter, he turned his head, and as he caught the vanishing glimpse of a +lynx in a tree, he was instantly startled by a tremendous report and a +splashing upheaval . . . See Chapter II.] + +"Did you bring back anything?" + +"No, my son," Oo-koo-hoo replied, "that hunting-ground belongs to an +old friend of mine." + + +WOODCRAFT OF TRAILING + +After a while the subject of woodcraft arose. When I inquired as to +how I could best locate the north in case I happened to be travelling +on a cloudy day without a compass, the old hunter replied, that though +he never used a compass, he found no difficulty in determining the +north at any time, as the woods were full of signs. For instance, the +branches of trees had a general tendency to be less numerous and +shorter on the north side, and the bark on the north side was usually +finer in texture and of a smoother surface. Also moss was more often +found on the north side of vertical trees. The tops of pine trees +usually leant toward the southeast--but that that was not always a sure +sign in all localities, as in some places the tree tops were affected +by the prevailing winds. The stumps of trees furnished a surer +indication. They showed the rings of growth to be greater in thickness +on the north side. When trees were shattered by lightning, the cracks +more often opened on the south side for lightning generally struck from +that direction. Snow was usually deeper on the south side of trees on +account of the prevailing northerly winds; and if one dug away the +crust from around a tree they would come to fine, granulated snow much +sooner on the north side, thus proving where the shadow usually fell. +Furthermore, as the snowdrifts always pointed in the direction whither +the wind had gone, knowing the direction of the prevailing winds, one +had no trouble in locating the north even on the snow-covered surface +of a great lake. + +The old woodman cautioned me that if, while travelling alone upon a big +lake, I should be overtaken by a blizzard, in no case should I try to +fight it, but stop right in my tracks, take off my snowshoes, dig a +hole in the snow, turn my sled over on its side to form a wind-break, +crawl into the hole with the dogs, and wait until the storm subsided. +If a blizzard came head-on it was useless to try to fight it, for it +would easily win; but if the wind were fair and if one were still sure +of his bearings, he might drift with the wind, although at heavy risk, +as the wind is apt to change its course and the tripper lose his way. +There was always one consolation, however, and that was that the +greater the storm the sooner it was over. Another thing I should +remember when travelling on a lake or over an open country, in a +violent snow-storm--I should allow for drifting, much in the same way +as one would if travelling by canoe. + +By that time, however, the women and children had gone to sleep upon +their evergreen beds, while we three men continued to converse in +whispers over the glow of the fading fire. Next I asked Oo-koo-hoo in +which direction men usually turned when lost in the woods--to the right +or to the left? He replied that circumstances had much to do with +that, for the character of the country affected the man's turning, as +it was natural to follow the line of least resistance; also it depended +somewhat on the man's build--whether one leg were shorter than the +other. But though he had repeatedly experimented, he could not arrive +at any definite conclusion. However, when trying blindfolded men on a +frozen lake, he noticed that they had a tendency to turn to the south +regardless of whether they were facing east or west. And he concluded +by remarking that he thought people were very foolish to put so much +faith in certain statements, simply because they were twice-told tales. + +Upon my questioning him as to how a hunter would act, if, for instance, +he were trailing a moose, and suspected that he was being followed by +enemies, say a pack of wolves, or strange hunters, he informed me that +if that happened to him--that if he suspected some enemy were following +his trail--he would not stop, nor even look around, but at the first +favourable opportunity, when he was sure he couldn't be observed, he +would leave the game trail, circle back a mile or so through the woods, +and upon cutting his old track would at once learn what was following +him. Then if it were worth while he could trail his pursuers and, +coming up behind them, could take them unaware. But if all this +happened on a lake or in open country, where he could not circle back +under cover, he would suddenly turn in his tracks, as though upon a +pivot, and without losing the least headway or causing a moment's delay +in his pace, he would continue walking, but now in a backward +direction, long enough to give himself ample time to scrutinize his +distant trail. By manoeuvring thus, he could study his pursuers +without arousing their suspicion, for whether they were animals or men, +the chances would be--if they were some distance away--that they would +never notice that he had turned about, and was now inspecting his own +tracks. + +As regards trailing game, whether large or small, he cautioned me to +watch my quarry carefully, and instantly to become rigid at the first +sign that the game was about to turn round or raise its head to peer in +my direction. More than that, I should not only remain motionless +while the animal was gazing toward me, but I should assume at once some +form that suggested the character of the surrounding trees or bushes or +rocks. For example, among straight-boled, perfectly vertical trees, I +should stand upright; among uprooted trees, I should assume the +character of an overturned stump, by standing with inclined body, bent +legs, and arms and fingers thrust out at such angles as to suggest the +roots of a fallen tree. And he added that if I doubted the wisdom of +such an act, I should test it at a distance of fifty or a hundred +paces, and prove the difficulty of detecting a man who assumed a +characteristic landscape pose among trees or rocks. That was years +before the World War had brought the word _camouflage_ into general +use; for as a matter of fact, the forest Indians had been practising +_camouflage_ for centuries and, no doubt, that was one reason why many +of the Indians in the Canadian Expeditionary Force did such remarkable +work as snipers. + + +INDIANS IN THE WORLD WAR + +For instance: Sampson Comego destroyed twenty-eight of the enemy. +Philip Macdonald killed forty, Johnny Ballantyne fifty-eight. "One of +their number, Lance-Corporal Johnson Paudash," as the Department of +Indian Affairs states, "received the Military Medal for his +distinguished gallantry in saving life under heavy fire and for giving +a warning that the enemy were preparing a counter-attack at Hill +Seventy; the counter-attack took place twenty-five minutes after +Paudash gave the information. It is said that a serious reverse was +averted as a result of his action. Like other Indian soldiers, he won +a splendid record as a sniper, and is officially credited with having +destroyed no less than eighty-eight of the enemy. Another Indian who +won fame at the front was Lance-Corporal Norwest; he was one of the +foremost snipers in the army and was officially credited with one +hundred and fifteen observed hits. He won the Military Medal and bar. +Still another, Corporal Francis Pegahmagabow, won the Military Medal +and two bars. He distinguished himself signally as a sniper and bears +the extraordinary record of having killed three hundred and +seventy-eight of the enemy. His Military Medal and two bars were +awarded, however, for his distinguished conduct at Mount Sorrell, +Amiens, and Passchendaele. At Passchendaele, Corporal Pegahmagabow led +his company through an engagement with a single casualty, and +subsequently captured three hundred Germans at Mount Sorrell. + +"The fine record of the Indians in the great war appears in a +peculiarly favourable light when it is remembered that their services +were absolutely voluntary, as they were specially exempted from the +operation of the Military Service Act, and that they were prepared to +give their lives for their country without compulsion or even the fear +of compulsion." + +Many military medals were won by the Canadian Indians; Captain A. G. E. +Smith of the Grand River Band of the Iroquois having been decorated +seven times by the Governments of England, France, and Poland, and many +distinguished themselves by great acts upon the battlefield. "Another +Indian to be decorated was Dave Kisek. During the heavy fighting +around Cambrai he unstrapped a machine gun from his shoulder and +advanced about one hundred yards to the German position, where he ran +along the top of their trench, doing deadly execution with his machine +gun. He, single-handed, took thirty prisoners upon this occasion. +This Indian came from the remote regions of the Patricia district. +Sergeant Clear Sky was awarded the Military Medal for one of the most +gallant and unselfish deeds that is recorded in the annals of the +Canadian Expeditionary Force. During a heavy gas attack he noticed a +wounded man lying in 'No Man's Land' whose gas mask had been rendered +useless. Clear Sky crawled to him through the poisonous fumes, removed +his own mask, and placed it on the wounded man, whose life was in +consequence saved. Sergeant Clear Sky was himself severely gassed as a +result of his heroic action. Joe Thunder was awarded the Military +Medal for a feat of arms of an exceptionally dramatic character. He +was separated from his platoon and surrounded by six Germans, each of +whom he bayoneted. George McLean received the Distinguished Conduct +Medal in recognition of the performance of a feat which was an +extraordinary one even for the great war. Private McLean, +single-handed, destroyed nineteen of the enemy with bombs and captured +fourteen." + +And yet not a single Canadian Indian has claimed that he won the World +War--not even Pegahmagabow, who shot three hundred and seventy-eight +Germans. + + +APPROACHING GAME + +But to return to the land of peace. Of course, in attempting to +deceive game, one must always guard against approaching down wind, for +most animals grow more frantic over the scent than they do over the +sight of man. Later on, when I went hunting with Oo-koo-hoo, he used +to make me laugh, for at one moment he would be a jolly old Indian +gentleman, and just as likely as not the next instant he would be +posing as a rotten pine stump that had been violently overturned, and +now resembled an object against which a bear might like to rub his back +and scratch himself. + +Often have I proved the value of the old hunter's methods, and I could +recite not a few instances of how easy it is to deceive either birds or +animals; but I shall mention only one, which happened on the borderline +of Alaska. I was running through a grove of heavy timber, where the +moss was so deep that my tread made no sound, when suddenly rounding a +large boulder, I came upon a black bear less than fourteen paces away. +It was sitting upon its haunches, directly in the footpath I was +following. As good luck would have it, I saw him first, and for the +fun of it, I instantly became an old gray stump--or tried to look like +one. Presently the bear's head swung round, and at first he seemed a +bit uneasy over the fact that he had not seen that stump before. It +appeared to puzzle him, for he even twisted about to get a better view; +but after watching me for about five minutes he contentedly turned his +head away. A few minutes later, however, he looked again, and becoming +reassured, yawned deliberately in my face. But by that time, being +troubled with a kink in my back, I had to straighten up. Then, strange +to say, as I walked quietly and slowly round him to gain the path +ahead, the brute did not even get up off his haunches--but such +behaviour on the part of a bear rarely happens. + +Perhaps you wonder why I didn't shoot the brute. I never carry a gun. +For when one is provided with food, one can carry no more useless thing +than a gun; so far as protection is concerned, there is no more need to +carry a gun in the north woods, than to carry a gun down Broadway; in +fact, the wolves of Broadway--especially those of the female +species--are much more dangerous to man than the wolves of the Great +Northern Forest. + + +SUNDAY IN CAMP + +Next morning being Sunday, we did not strike camp, and the first thing +the women attended to, even while breakfast was under way, was the +starting of a fire of damp, rotten wood, which smoked but never blazed, +and over which, at a distance of about four feet, they leant the +stretched deerskins, hair side up, to dry. Besides those, other frames +were made and erected over another slow fire, and here the flakes or +slabs of moose flesh were hung to be dried and smoked into what is +called jerked meat. The fat, being chopped up and melted in a pail, +was then poured into the moose bladder and other entrails to cool and +be handy for future use. Of course, it would take several days to dry +out the deerskins; so each morning when we were about to travel, the +skins were unlaced and rolled up, to be re-stretched and placed over +another fire the following evening. + +Sunday was pleasantly spent, notwithstanding that so many different +religious denominations were represented in camp: for while old Ojistoh +counted her beads according to the Roman Catholic faith, Amik and +Naudin were singing hymns, as the former was an English Churchman and +his wife a Presbyterian; but Oo-koo-hoo would join in none of it as he +had no faith whatever in the various religions of the white men and so +he remained a pagan. Part of the day we spent in pottering about, in +doing a little mending here and there, smoking, telling stories, or in +strolling through the woods; as both Oo-koo-hoo and Amik were opposed +to doing actual work on Sunday. In the afternoon I turned to +sketching, and my drawing excited so much interest that Amik tried his +hand, and in a crude way his sketches of animals and birds were quite +graphic in character. One sketch I made, that of the baby, so pleased +Neykia, that I gave it to her, and when she realized my intention she +seized it with such eagerness that she crumpled and almost tore the +paper; for as the Ojibways have no word to express their thanks, they +show their gratitude by the eagerness with which they accept a present. + +That, however, reminds me of having read in one of the leading American +magazines an account of a noted American illustrator's trip into the +woods of Quebec. While there he presented a red handkerchief to an +Indian girl. The fact that she snatched it from him, and then ran +away, was to him--as he stated--a sign that she was willing to comply +with any evil intentions he might entertain toward her. Such absolute +rot! The polite little maid was merely trying to express her unbounded +thanks for his gift. + +The only thing that interrupted our paddling the following day was our +going ashore to portage around a picturesque waterfall where two huge +rocks, on the very brink of the cascade, split the river into three. +When we had carried up the canoes, we found the children making a great +to-do about wasps attacking them; for they had put down their packs +beside a wasps' hole; and old Granny, seeing the commotion, had put +down her end of the canoe, and with disgust exclaimed: + +"Oh, my foolish people, always standing around and waiting for old +Granny to fix everything!" So saying, she pulled a big bunch of long, +dry grass, and lighting it, ran with a blanket over her head, and +placed the fire against the wasps' hole; in a moment they ceased their +attack and utterly disappeared. + +We were now nearing the fork of Crane River, that in its three-mile +course came from Crane Lake, on the shore of which was Oo-koo-hoo's +last winter's camping ground; the men therefore decided that it was +best for Amik to push on in the light canoe and get the two deerskin +winter tepee coverings, as well as their traps, that had been cached +there last spring; and then return to the fork of the river where the +family would go into camp and wait for him. + + +NEARING TRIP'S END + +Transferring most of the cargo to the other canoes, Amik and I provided +ourselves with a little snack and started at once for Oo-koo-koo's old +camping ground. It appeared about a three-mile paddle to the fork of +the river. Nothing save the quacking of ducks rushing by on the wing, +the occasional rise of a crane in front of us, the soaring of an eagle +overhead, and the rippling wakes left by muskrats as they scurried +away, enlivened our hurried trip. We found the leather lodge coverings +in good order upon a stage, and securing them along with several +bundles of steel traps that hung from trees, we put all aboard and +found we had quite a load, for not only were the tepee coverings bulky, +each bundle being about two feet thick by four feet long, but they were +heavy, too, for each weighed about a hundred pounds. Then, too, the +traps were quite a load in themselves. I didn't stop to count them, +but it is surprising the number of traps a keen, hard-working hunter +employs; and they ranged all the way from small ones for rat and ermine +to ponderous ones for bears. Also we gathered up a few odds and ends +such as old axes, an iron pot, a couple of slush scoops, a bundle of +fish-nets, and a lot of old snowshoes. Crane Lake, like many another +northern mere, was a charming little body of water nestling among +beautiful hills. After a cup of tea and some bannock, we once more +plied our paddles. + +Now it was down stream and we glided swiftly along, arriving at the +confluence of the Crane and Caribou just before twilight and found +smiling faces and a good supper awaiting our return. How human some +Indians are, much more so than many a cold-blooded white. + +Next day we wanted to make the Height-of-land portage for our camp. As +it meant a long, stiff paddle against a strong current for most of the +distance, we were up early, if not bright, and on our way before +sunrise. This time, however, no rapids impeded us and we reached the +portage on the farther shore of Height-of-land Lake, tired and hungry, +but happy over a day's work well done. It was a pretty little lake +about two miles long, surrounded by low-lying land in the midst of a +range of great rock-bound hills, and its waters had a whimsical fashion +of running either east or west according to which way the wind struck +it. Thus its waters became divided and, flowing either way, travel +afar to their final destinations in oceans thousands of miles apart. +But the western outlet, Moose Creek, being too shallow for canoes, a +portage of a couple of miles was made the following day, to the fork of +an incoming stream that doubles its waters and makes the creek +navigable. When we camped that night the hour was late. Then a +two-days' run--the second of which we travelled due north--took us into +Moose Lake; but not without shooting three rapids, each of which the +Indians examined carefully before we undertook the sport that all +enjoyed so much. An eastern storm, however, caught us on Moose Lake +and not only sent us ashore on an island, but windbound us there for +two days while cold showers pelted us. Another day and a half up Bear +River, with a portage round Crane Falls, landed us on the western shore +of Bear Lake at the mouth of Muskrat Creek--and there we were to spend +the winter. + +There, too, I remembered Thoreau when he said: "As I ran down the hill +toward the reddening west, with the rainbow over my shoulder, and some +faint tinkling sounds borne to my ear through the cleansed air, from I +know not what quarter, my Good Genius seemed to say,--'Go fish and hunt +far and wide day by day,--farther and wider,--and rest thee by many +brooks and hearth-sides without misgiving. Remember thy Creator in the +days of thy youth. Rise free from care before the dawn, and seek +adventures. Let the noon find thee by other lakes, and the night +overtake thee everywhere at home'." And furthermore: "Let not to get a +living be thy trade, but thy sport. Enjoy the land, but own it not. +Through want of enterprise and faith men are where they are, buying and +selling, and spending their lives like serfs." + + + + +III + +OO-KOO-HOO'S EL DORADO + +OUR WINTER CAMP + +Bear Lake was beautiful. Its shores were fringed here and there with +marshy reeds or sandy beaches; and its rivulets, flowing in and out, +connected it with other meres in other regions. At dawn moose and +caribou came thither to drink; bears roamed its surrounding slopes; +lynxes, foxes, fishers, martens, ermines, and minks lived in its +bordering woods. Otters, muskrats, and beavers swam its inrushing +creeks; wolverines prowled its rocky glens, and nightly concerts of +howling wolves echoed along its shores. The eagles and the hawks built +their nests in its towering trees, while the cranes fished and the +ruffed grouse drummed. Nightly, too, the owls and the loons hooted and +laughed at the quacking ducks and the honking geese as they flew +swiftly by in the light of the moon. Salmon-trout, whitefish, pike, +and pickerel rippled its placid waters, and brook-trout leaped above +the shimmering pools of its crystal streams. It was Oo-koo-hoo's +happiest hunting ground, and truly it was a hunter's paradise . . . a +poet's heaven . . . an artist's home. + +"What fools we mortals be!"--when we live in the city! + +The site chosen for the lodges was on one of two points jutting into +the lake, separated by the waters of Muskrat Greek. On its northwest +side ran a heavily timbered ridge that broke the force of the winter +winds from the west and the north, and thus protected Oo-koo-hoo's +camp, which stood on the southeast side of the little stream. Such a +site in such a region afforded wood, water, fruit, fish, fowl, and +game; and, moreover, an enchanting view of the surrounding country. +Furthermore, that section of The Owl's game-lands had not been hunted +for forty-two moons. + +Immediately after dinner the men began cutting lodge poles, while the +women cleared the tepee sites and levelled the ground. On asking +Oo-koo-hoo how many poles would be required for the canvas lodge which +he had kindly offered me the use of for the coming winter, he replied: + +"My son, cut a pole for every moon, and cut them thirteen feet in +length, and the base of the tepee, too, should be thirteen feet +across." Then looking at me with his small, shrewd, but pleasant eyes, +he added: "Thirteen is our lucky number. It always brings good +fortune. Besides, most canoes are made of thirteen pieces, and when we +kill big game, we always cut the carcasses into thirteen parts. My +son, when I have time I shall carve a different symbol upon each of the +thirteen poles of your lodge; they shall represent the thirteen moons +of the year, and thus they will enable you to keep track of the phase +of the season through which you are passing." + +All the poles were of green pine or spruce. The thin ends of three of +the stoutest were lashed together; on being erected, they formed a +tripod against which the other poles were leant, while their butts, +placed in a circle, were spread an equal distance apart. Over that +framework the lodge covering was spread by inserting the end of a pole +into the pocket of each of the two windshields, and then hoisting the +covering into place. Next the lapping edges, brought together over the +doorway, were fastened securely together with wooden pins, while the +bottom edge was pegged down all round the lodge with wooden stakes. In +the centre of the floor-space six little cut logs were fastened down in +the form of a hexagon, and the earth scooped from within the hexagon +was banked against the logs to form a permanent and limited fireplace. +The surrounding floor space was covered with a layer of fir-brush, then +a layer of rushes, and finally, where the beds were to be laid, a heavy +mattress of balsam twigs laid, shingle-fashion, one upon another, with +their stems down. Thus a springy, comfortable bed was formed, and the +lodge perfumed with a delightful forest aroma. Above the fireplace was +hung a stage, or framework of light sticks, upon which to dry or smoke +the meat. Around the wall on the inner side was hung a canvas curtain +that overlapped the floor, and thus protected the lodgers from draught +while they were sitting about the fire. The doorway was two feet by +five, and was covered with a raw deerskin hung from the top. A stick +across the lower edge kept the skin taut. A log at the bottom of the +doorway answered for a doorstep and in winter kept out the snow. Now +the lodge was ready for occupation. + +As there are six different ways of building campfires, it should be +explained that my friends built theirs according to the Ojibway custom; +that is, in the so-called "lodge fashion", by placing the sticks +upright, leaning them together, and crossing them over one another in +the manner of lodge poles. When the fire was lighted, the windshields +formed a perfect draught to carry the smoke up through the permanently +open flue in the apex of the structure, and one soon realized that of +all tents or dwellings, no healthier abode was ever contrived by man. +Indeed, if the stupid, meddlesome agents of civilization had been wise +enough to have left the Indians in their tepees, instead of forcing +them to live in houses--the ventilation of which was never +understood--they would have been spared at least one of civilization's +diseases--tuberculosis--and many more tribesmen would have been alive +to-day. + +On entering an Indian tepee one usually finds the first space, on the +right of the doorway, occupied by the woodpile; the next, by the wife; +the third, by the baby; and the fourth, by the husband. Opposite +these, on the other side of the fire, the older children are ranged. +To the visitor is allotted the warmest place in the lodge, the place of +honour, farthest from and directly opposite the doorway. When the dogs +are allowed in the tepee, they know their place to be the first space +on the left, between the entrance and the children. + +While the two leather lodges of the Indians stood close together with +stages near at hand upon which to store food and implements out of +reach of the dogs and wild animals, my tepee, the canvas one, stood by +itself a little farther up the creek. Taking particular pains in +making my bed, and settling everything for service and comfort, I +turned in that night in a happy mood and fell asleep contemplating the +season of adventure before me and the great charm of living in such +simplicity. "In the savage state every family owns a shelter as good +as the best, and sufficient for its coarser and simpler wants," says +Thoreau, "but I think that I speak within bounds when I say that, +though birds of the air have their nests, and the foxes their holes, +and the savages their wigwams, in modern civilized society not more +than one half the families own a shelter. In the large towns and +cities, where civilization especially prevails, the number of those who +own a shelter is a very small fraction of the whole. The rest pay an +annual tax for this outside garment of all, become indispensable summer +and winter, which would buy a village of Indian wigwams but now helps +to keep them poor as long as they live. . . . But how happens it that +he who is said to enjoy these things is so commonly a _poor_ civilized +man, while the savage, who has them not, is rich as a savage?" + +Next morning, while roaming about the point, I discovered two well-worn +game trails that, converging together, led directly to the extreme +outer end of our point. The tracks were the wild animals' highways +through that part of the woods, and were used by them when they desired +to make a short cut across that end of the lake by way of a +neighbouring island. Worn fairly smooth, and from three to five inches +in depth, by from eight to ten inches in width, these tracks were +entirely free of grass or moss. In following them a few hundred paces, +I could plainly recognize the prints of the moose, the bear, the wolf, +and the fox; and a few smaller and lesser impressions with regard to +the origin of which I was not so sure. The trails were much like the +buffalo trails one used to see upon the plains. To my delight, my +lodge door was not more than ten paces from that wild Broadway of the +Wilderness. + + +INDIAN POLITENESS + +After breakfast Oo-koo-hoo suggested that a "lop-stick" should be cut +in honour of the white man's visit. Selecting a tall spruce, Amik, +with a half-axe in hand, began to ascend it. When he had climbed about +three parts of the way up he began to chop off the surrounding branches +and continued to do so as he descended, until he was about halfway +down, when he desisted and came to earth. The result was a +strange-looking tree with a long bare trunk, surmounted by a tuft of +branches that could be seen and recognized for miles around. + +Cutting lop-sticks is an old custom of the forest Indians. Such trees +are used to mark portages, camping grounds, meeting places, or +dangerous channels where submerged rocks lie in wait for the +unsuspecting voyageur. In fact, they are to the Indian what +lighthouses are to the mariner. Yet, sometimes they are used to +celebrate the beginning of a young man's hunting career, or to mark the +grave of a famous hunter. When made to indicate a wilderness +rendezvous, the meeting place is commonly used for the purpose of +coming in contact with their nearest neighbours or friends, and halting +a day or so, while upon their voyage to the post, in order to discuss +their affairs--the winter's hunt, the strange tracks they have seen, +the strange sounds they have heard, the raiding of their hunting +ground, and the like. Always at such meetings a fire is kindled +regardless of the season, an ancient custom of their old religion, but +used to-day more for the purpose of lighting pipes. Beside the fire a +post stripped of its bark is erected, and on it a fire-bag containing +tobacco for the use of all hands is hung. Around the fire the women +and children spread a carpet of brush, upon which the men sit while +conversing. At such meetings one never hears two Indians talk at +once--a fine example for white people to heed--nor do they openly +contradict one another as the vulgar white man does, for such an +offence would be considered, by the savage, rude--and the offender +would be regarded as no better than a white man; for they believe +themselves to be not only the wisest and the bravest, but the politest +people in the world; and when one stops to compare the average Indian +with the average white man in North America, one must grant that the +savage is right. + +In relation to their politeness I can go beyond my own observation and +quote the experience of Sir Alexander Henry--whom they called +Coseagon--while he was held a prisoner. + +"I could not let all this pass without modestly remarking that his +account of the beginning of things was subject to great uncertainty as +being trusted to memory only, from woman to woman through so many +generations, and might have been greatly altered, whereas the account I +gave them was written down by direction of the Great Spirit himself and +preserved carefully in a book which was never altered, but had ever +remained the same and was undoubtedly the truth. 'Coseagon,' says +Canassatego, 'you are yet almost as rude as when you first came among +us. When young it seems you were not well taught, you did not learn +the civil behaviour of men. We excused you; it was the fault of your +instructors. But why have you not more improved since you have long +had the opportunity from our example? You see I always believe your +stories. That is, I never contradict them. Why do you not believe +mine?' Contradiction, or a direct denial of the truth of what another +says, is among the Indians deemed extremely rude. Only great +superiority, as of a father to a child, or of an old counsellor to some +boy, can excuse it. Alaquippy and the other Indians kindly made some +apology for me, saying I should be wiser in time, and they concluded +with an observation which they thought very polite and respectful +toward me, that my stories might be best for the white people, but +Indian stories were undoubtedly best for Indians." + +Furthermore, if we compare the philosophy of the red man and the white, +we find that just because the white man has invented a lot of asinine +fashions and customs, a lot of unnecessary gear and junk, and feeds +himself on unhealthy concoctions that give him indigestion and make his +teeth fall out, he flatters himself that he is the wisest man on earth, +whereas, all things considered, in my humble opinion, he is the prize +fool of the universe--for removing himself so far from nature. And +when the female follower of Dame Fashion goes mincing along the +cement-paved street in her sharp-toed, French-heeled slippers, on her +way to the factory, she flatters herself that she knows better than God +how to perfect the human foot; then the All Wise One, in His just +wrath, strikes back at her by presenting her with a luxuriant crop of +varicose veins, corns, ingrowing nails, fallen arches, and bunions that +supply her with suffering in plenty for the rest of her days. Her red +sister, on the contrary, in moccasined feet, walks naturally through +the forest; and The Master of Life, beholding her becoming humility, +rewards her with painless pleasure. + +But to return to the Indians' meeting places in the wilderness. The +important meetings held in the forest are always opened by smoking. No +man speaks without first standing up, and his delivery is always slow +and in short, clear sentences. In the past there were great orators +among the red men as many of the old writers and traders affirm--but +again I quote Sir Alexander Henry: + +"Old Canassatego, a warrior, counsellor, and the chief man of our +village, used to come frequently to smoke and talk with me, while I +worked at my new business (mending of gun locks), and many of the +younger men would come and sit with him, pleased to hear our +conversations. As he soon saw I was curious on that head he took a +good deal of pains to instruct me in the principles of their eloquence, +an art (it may seem strange to say it, but it is strictly true) carried +much higher among these savages than is now in any part of Europe, as +it is their only polite art, as they practice it from their infancy, as +everything of consequence is transacted in councils, and all the force +of their government consists in persuasion." + +Once when questioning Oo-koo-hoo regarding old Indian customs, he +informed me that among Indians bowing was a very recent innovation, and +that the men of the olden time--the fire-worshippers or +sun-worshippers--never deigned to bow to one another: they bowed to +none but the Deity. They took not the Great Spirit's name in vain; nor +did they mention it save in a whisper, and with bowed head. He +regretted that since coming in contact with the irreverent and +blaspheming white men, his people had lost much of their old-time godly +spirit. + + +TRAPPING EQUIPMENT + +For the next few days the work done by the men was confined to odd jobs +in preparation for the coming winter, and the laying out of their +future trapping trails. They built some stages upon which to store the +canoes, and others nearer the lodges, upon which to place their guns, +sleds, and snowshoes. They cut and shaved axe-handles and helved them. +They overhauled traps, and got ready all their trapping gear. It was +always interesting to watch Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, even when they were +engaged upon the most trivial forest work, for much of it was new to me +and it was all so different from the ways of civilization. Then, too, +they had taken the boys in hand and were instructing them in relation +to the hunter's art. + +The first thing they did with the traps, after seeing that the old ones +were in working order, was to boil both the new ones and the old ones +for about half an hour in pots in which was placed either pine, or +spruce, or cedar brush. This they did--Oo-koo-hoo explained--to +cleanse the old traps and to soften the temper of the new ones, thus +lessening the chances of their breaking in zero weather; and also to +free both old and new from all man-smell and to perfume them with the +natural scent of the forest trees, of which no animal is afraid. The +traps they used were the No. 1, "Rat," for muskrats, ermines, and +minks; the No. 2, "Mink," for minks, martens, skunks, and foxes; the +No. 3, "Fox," for foxes, minks, martens, fishers, wolves, wolverines, +skunks, otters, and beavers; the No. 4, "Beaver," for beavers, otters, +wolves, wolverines, and fishers; the No. 5, "Otter," for otters, +beavers, wolves, wolverines, and small bears; and the "Bear" trap in +two sizes--_A_, large, and _B_, small, for all kinds of bears and deer. +Traps with teeth they did not use, as they said the teeth injured the +fur. + +Next to the knife, the woodsman uses no more useful implement than the +axe. Even with the professional hunter, the gun takes third place to +the knife and the axe. As between the two makes of axes--the American +and the Canadian--the former appears the best. It is really a good +fair-weather axe, but winter work proves the superiority of the +Canadian implement. The latter does not chip so readily in cold +weather. Furthermore, the eye of the American axe is too small for the +soft-wood helve usually made in the northern forest, since in many +parts no wood harder than birch is to be had. But to reduce the high +temper of the American axe, the hunter can heat the head in fire until +it becomes a slight bluish tinge and then dip it in either fish oil or +beaver oil. The sizes of axes run: "Trappers," 1 1/2 lbs.; +"Voyageurs," 2 1/2 lbs., "Chopping," 3 1/2 lbs., and "Felling," 4 lbs. + +At last the eventful morning arrived. Now we were to go a-hunting. +The trap-setting party was to be composed of four persons: Oo-koo-hoo, +the two boys, and myself. Our _ne-mar-win_--provisions--for four, to +last a week, consisted of: one pound of tea, eight pounds of dried +meat, four pounds of grease, four pounds of dried fish, and a number of +small bannocks; the rest of our grub was to be secured by hunting. + +Of course, while hunting, Oo-koo-hoo always carried his gun +loaded--lacking the cap--but it was charged with nothing heavier than +powder and shot, so that the hunter might be ready at any moment for +small game; yet if he encountered big game, all he had to do was to ram +down a ball, slip on a cap, and then be ready to fire at a moose or a +bear. + + +SETTING FOX TRAP + +After the usual affectionate good-bye, and the waving of farewell as we +moved in single file into the denser forest, we followed a game trail +that wound in and out among the trees and rocks--always along the line +of least resistance--and for a while headed westward through the valley +of Muskrat Creek. Oo-koo-hoo led the way and, as he walked along, +would occasionally turn and, pointing at the trail, whisper: + +"My white son, see, a moose passed two days ago . . . That's fox--this +morning," and when we were overlooking the stream, he remarked: "This +is a good place for muskrats, but I'll come for them by canoe." + +The principal object of the trip was to set fox and marten traps. +Hilly timberland of spruce or pine, without much brushwood, is the most +likely place for martens; and in fairly open country foxes may be +found. The favourite haunt of beavers, otters, fishers, minks, and +muskrats is a marshy region containing little lakes and streams; while +for lynxes, a willowy valley interspersed with poplars is the usual +resort. + +Coming to an open space along the creek, the wise old Owl concluded +from the fox signs he had already seen, and from the condition of the +soil on a cut bank, that it was a desirable place in which to set a +steel trap for foxes. Laying aside his kit, he put on his trapping +mits, to prevent any trace of man-smell being left about the trap, and +with the aid of his trowel he dug into the bank a horizontal hole about +two feet deep and about a foot in diameter. He wedged the chain-ring +of the trap over the small end of a five-foot pole to be used as a clog +or drag-anchor in case the fox tried to make away with the trap. The +pole was then buried at one side of the hole. Digging a trench from +the pole to the back of the hole, he carefully set the trap, laid it in +the trench near the back of the hole, so that it rested about half an +inch below the surface of the surrounding earth, covered it with thin +layers of birch bark (sewed together with _watap_--thin spruce roots) +then, sifting earth over it, covered all signs of both trap and chain, +and finally, with a crane's wing brushed the sand into natural form. +Placing at the back of the hole a duck's head that Ne-geek had shot for +the purpose, Oo-koo-hoo scattered a few feathers about. Some of these, +as well as the pan of the trap, had been previously daubed with a most +stinking concoction called "fox bait"--hereafter called "mixed bait" to +prevent confusing this with other baits. + +It was composed of half a pound of soft grease, half an ounce of +aniseed, an eighth of an ounce of asafoetida, six to ten rotten birds' +eggs, and the glands taken from a female fox--all thoroughly mixed in a +jar and then buried underground to rot it, as well as for safe keeping. +The reason for such a concoction is that the cold in winter does not +affect the stench of asafoetida; aniseed forms a strong attraction for +many kinds of animals; foxes are fond of eggs; and no stronger lure +exists for an animal than the smell of the female gland. So powerful +is the fetor of this "mixed bait," and so delicious is the merest whiff +of it, that it forms not only an irresistible but a long-range +allurement for many kinds of fur-bearers. Indeed, so pungent was it, +that Oo-koo-hoo carried merely a little of it in a cap-box, and found +that a tiny daub was quite sufficient to do his work. The reason for +using the two kinds of bait was that while the mixed bait would attract +the animal to the trap by its scent, the sight of the duck's head would +induce the fox to enter the hole, step upon the unseen trap while +reaching to secure its favourite food, and thus be caught by a foreleg. + +The mention of an animal being caught by a foreleg reminds me of the +strange experience that Louison Laferte, a French half-breed, +manservant at Fort Rae, once had with a wolf. Louison was quite a wag +and at all times loved a joke. One day while visiting one of his +trapping paths with his four-dog team he came upon a wolf caught in one +of his traps by the foreleg. After stunning the brute, he found that +its leg was in no way injured, for it had been in the trap but a short +time. Louison, in a sudden fit of frolic humour, unharnessed his +Number 3 dog and harnessed in its place the unconscious wolf. When the +wild brute came to, and leaped up, the half-breed shouted: +"_Ma-a-r-r-che_!" and whipped up his dogs. Off they went, the two +leading dogs pulling the wolf along from in front, while the sled-dog +nipped him from behind and encouraged him to go ahead. Thus into Fort +Rae drove the gay Louison with an untamed timber-wolf in harness +actually helping to haul his sled as one of his dog-team. The +half-breed kept the wolf for more than a month trying to train it, but +it proved so intractable and so vicious that fearing for the children +around the Post, eventually he killed it. + + +DOG TRAILING FOX + +It is generally conceded by the most experienced fur-hunters of the +northern forest, that while the wolverine is a crafty brute and +difficult to hunt, yet of all forest creatures the coloured fox is the +hardest to trap. In hunting the two animals with dogs, however, there +is little comparison. The wolverine, being a heavy, short-legged +beast, can soon be overhauled in an open country or on a beaten trail +by a dog, or in deep snow even by a man on snowshoes; while the chances +of a fox being run down by a dog are not so good. Some hunters, +however, kill many foxes by running them down with dogs, and for such +work they use a light-weight, long-legged dog possessed of both long +sight and keen scent. Hunters declare that no animal, not even the +wolf, has so much endurance as a good hunting-dog. + +When a hunting-dog sights a fox on a frozen lake he runs straight for +him. The fox, on realizing that he is being pursued, leaps wildly into +the air two or three times, and then makes off at tremendous +speed--much faster than the dog can run. But in about half a mile the +fox, becoming played out, stops to rest a moment and to look around to +see if the dog is still following. Then, on seeing the dog still in +pursuit, he sets off in another great burst of speed. Meanwhile, the +dog has gained on him, and the fox, discovering this, bolts off at a +different angle. The dog, however, observing what has happened, takes +advantage of his quarry, and cuts the corner and thereby makes another +gain. The fox, now more alarmed than ever, makes another turn, and the +dog cuts another corner and makes another gain. Thus the race goes on +until the fox comes to the conclusion that the dog is sure to get him, +loses both heart and wind and finally lies down from sheer exhaustion. +The dog rushes at him, seizes him between the forelegs, and with one +crunch the hunt is over. + +It is much the same in the deep snow of the timberland. There the fox +will start off with great bounds that sink him deep into the snow and +make the scent only the stronger for the dog. Meanwhile, the dog lopes +steadily along, though far out of sight. The fox stops to listen and +learn if his enemy is still pursuing him. When the dog finally comes +into view, the fox changes his course, and the dog cuts the corner, and +thus the story ends in the usual way. + + +OTHER WAYS OF TRAPPING + +As the methods of hunting the wolf, the marten, the lynx, and the +wolverine are founded on the various ways of trapping the fox, a full +description of how foxes are hunted may be of interest. Then, too, the +reader will be enabled to understand more easily, without unnecessary +repetition, the modes of trapping other animals. My description, +however, will apply only to the hunting of the crafty coloured foxes of +the forest, and not to their stupid brethren of the Arctic coasts--the +white and the blue foxes. + +Of course, every Indian tribe believes its own manner of hunting to be +the master way, but it is conceded by experienced fur-traders that the +Ojibway method is the best. When setting a fox trap in the winter +time, the first thing an Ojibway does is to jab into the snow, small +end down, and in an upright position, the clog or drag-pole. With his +knife he then cuts a hole in the snow exactly the size of the set trap, +the plate of which has already been daubed with mixed bait. In this +hole the trap is placed in such a position that it rests about half an +inch below the surface of the snow. A thin shield of birch bark covers +this, and then with a crane's wing the snow is brushed over both trap +and chain so that no sign remains. Then in addition to the mixed bait, +he plants about the spot food bait, such as bits of rotten fish or duck. + +Most hunters have a regular system for setting their traps so that they +may know exactly where and how they are placed. Usually he sets them +east and west, then cutting a notch on a branch--about a foot from the +butt--he measures that distance from the trap, and thrusts the branch +into the snow in an upright position, as though it were growing +naturally. The stick serves not only to mark the trap, but in an open +space to furnish the same attraction for a fox as a tree does for a +dog; besides, when the hunter is going his rounds, at the sight of the +branch he will remember where and how his trap is set, and can read all +the signs without going too near. The object of laying the sheet of +birch bark over the trap is that when any part of the bark is touched +the trap may go off; besides, it forms a hollow space beneath, and thus +allows the animal's foot to sink deeper into the trap, to be caught +farther up, and to be held more securely. + +The foregoing is the usual way of setting a fox trap, yet the Wood +Crees and the Swampy Crees set their fox traps on mounds of snow about +the size of muskrat houses. For that purpose they bank the snow into a +mound about eighteen inches high, bury the drag-pole at the bottom, set +the trap exactly in the crest of the mound, and, covering up all traces +of trap and chain with powdered snow, sprinkle food bait and mixed bait +around the bottom of the mound. The approaching fox, catching scent of +the mixed bait, follows it up and then eats some of the food bait, +which presently gives him the desire to go and sit upon the +mound--which is the habit of foxes in such a condition--and thus he is +caught. + +A curious thing once happened to a Dog-rib Indian at Great Slave Lake. +One day he found a wolf caught in one of his traps and foolishly +allowed his hunting-dog to rush at it. The wolf leaped about so +furiously that it broke the trap chain, and ran out upon the lake, too +far for the hunter's gun. In pursuit of the wolf, the dog drew too +near and was seized and overpowered by the wolf. In order to save his +dog the hunter rushed out upon the lake; and when within fair range, +dropped upon one knee and fired. Unluckily, the ball struck the trap, +smashed it, and set the wolf free; and all the hunter got for his pains +was a dead dog and a broken trap--while the wolf went scot free. + +The Chipewyan and Slave Indians set their traps inside a lodge made of +eight or ten poles, seven or eight feet in length, placed together +lodge fashion and banked round with a wall of brush to prevent the fox +entering except by the doorway. The trap is set in the usual way, just +outside the entrance, the chain being fastened to one of the door +poles. Instead, however, of being placed on the snow around the trap, +the mixed bait is put on a bit of rabbit skin fastened in the centre of +the lodge; the idea being that the fox will step on the trap when he +endeavours to enter. The Louchieux Indian sets his trap the foregoing +way, but in addition he sets a snare in the doorway of the lodge, not +so much to catch and hold the fox, as to check him from leaping in +without treading on the trap. + +Oo-koo-hoo told me that whenever a trap set in the usual way had failed +to catch a fox, he then tried to take advantage of the cautious and +suspicious nature of the animal by casting about on the snow little +bits of iron, and re-setting and covering his trap on the crest of some +little mound close at hand without any bait whatever. The fox, +returning to the spot where he had scented and seen the bait before, +would now scent the iron, and becoming puzzled over the mystery would +try to solve it by going to the top of the mound to sit down and think +it over; and thus he would be caught. + +Another way to try for a fox that has been nipped in a trap and yet has +got away is to take into account the strange fact that the animal will +surely come back to investigate the source of the trouble. The hunter +re-sets the trap in its old position and in the usual way; then, a +short distance off, he builds a little brush tepee, something like a +lynx-lodge, which has a base of about four feet, and by means of a +snare fastened to a tossing-pole, he hangs a rabbit with its hind feet +about six inches above the snow. A mixed-bait stick is placed a little +farther back, in order to attract the fox, while another trap is set +just below the rabbit. The idea of re-setting the first trap in the +old position is to put the fox off his guard when he approaches the +dead rabbit hanging in the snare. As, no doubt, he has seen a rabbit +hang many times before, and snares so baited he has often robbed. The +Indian in his extreme care to avoid communicating man-smell to the +rabbit will even remain to leeward of it while he handles it, lest +man-scent should blow against the rabbit and adhere to the fur. If +that happened, the fox would be so suspicious that he would not go near +the rabbit. + +But to illustrate how stupid the white fox of the Arctic coast is in +comparison with the coloured fox of the forest, the following story is +worth repeating. It happened near Fort Churchill on the northwest +coast of Hudson Bay. The trader at the post had given a certain Eskimo +a spoon-bait, or spoon-hook, the first he had ever seen; and as he +thought it a very wonderful thing, he always carried it about with him. +The next fall, while going along the coast, he saw a pack of white +foxes approaching, and having with him neither a trap nor a gun, he +thought of his spoon-hook. Tearing a rag off his shirt, he rubbed on +it some porpoise oil which he was carrying in a bladder, fastened the +rag about the hook, laid it on a log directly in the path of the +approaching foxes, and, going to the end of the line, lay down out of +sight to watch what would happen. When the foxes drew near, one of +them seized the bait, and the Eskimo, jerking the line, caught the fox +by the tongue. In that way the native caught six foxes before he +returned to the post; but then, as everyone in the Far North knows, +white foxes are proverbially stupid creatures. + +The more expert the hunter, the more pride he takes in his work. +Before leaving a trap, he will examine its surroundings carefully and +decide from which angle he wishes the animal to approach; then by +arranging cut brush in a natural way in the snow he will block all +other approaches, and thus compel the unsuspecting fox to carry out his +wishes. + +When a fox springs a trap without being caught, he rarely pauses to eat +the bait, but leaps away in fright. The hunter, however, knowing that +the fox will soon return, not only leaves the trap as the fox left it, +but sets another trap, or even two more, without bait, close to the +first, where he thinks the fox will tread when he makes his second +visit. If that fails, he will trace the fox's trail to where it passes +between thick brush and there he will set a trap in the usual way, but +without bait, right in the fox's track. Then he will cut brush and +shore up the natural bushes in such a way that, no other opening being +left, the fox must return by his own track, and run the chance of being +caught. Should that method also fail, the hunter will set another trap +in the trail close to the first, in the hope that if one trap does not +catch the fox, the next will. + +Another device is to break a bit of glass into tiny slivers which the +hunter mixes with grease and forms into little tablets that he leaves +on the snow. If the fox scents them, the chances are that he will +swallow each tablet at a single gulp. Presently he will feel a pain in +his stomach. At first this will cause him to leap about, but as his +sufferings will only increase, he will lie down for an hour or so. +When he finally rises to move away, he will feel the pain again. Once +more he will lie down, and the chances are that he will remain there +until found either dead or alive by the hunter. + + +FASHIONABLE FOOLS + +If my readers, especially my women readers, should feel regret at the +great suffering resulting from fur-hunting, they should recall to mind +its chief contributory cause--those devotees of fashionable +civilization who mince around during the sweltering days of July and +August in furs. The mere thought of them once so filled with wrath a +former acting Prime Minister of Canada--Sir George Foster--that he lost +his usual flow of suave and classic oratory, and rearing up, roared out +in the House of Parliament: "Such women get my goat!" + +Truly, there is much suffering in the wilderness, especially on account +of civilization; but if my readers will be patient enough to wade +through these few paragraphs of pain, they may later on find enough +novelty, beauty, and charm in the forest to reward them for reading on +to the end. + +But to return to foxes--they are much given to playing dead. Once, +while travelling in Athabasca with Caspar Whitney, the noted American +writer on Sport and Travel, we came upon a black fox caught in a steel +trap. One of our dog-drivers stunned it and covered it with a mound of +snow in order to protect its pelt from other animals, so that when the +unknown trapper came along he would find his prize in good order. +Three days later, when I passed that way, the fox was sitting upon the +mound of snow, and was as alive as when first seen. This time, +however, my half-breed made sure by first hitting the fox on the snout +to stun it, and then gently pressing his moccasined foot over its heart +until it was dead--the proper way of killing small fur-bearing animals +without either injuring the fur or inflicting unnecessary pain. + +Colin Campbell, a half-breed at York Factory, once had a different +experience. He had been on a visit to an Indian camp with his +dog-train and on his way back found a white fox in one of his traps. +He stunned it in the usual way and pressed his foot over its heart; and +when he was sure it was dead, placed it inside his sled-wrapper and +drove home. On arriving at the Fort he unhitched his sled from the +dogs, and leaving them harnessed, pulled his sled, still containing its +load, into the trading room; where, upon opening the wrapper to remove +the load, the fox leaped out and, as the door was closed, bolted in +fright straight through the window, carrying the glass with it, and +escaped before the dogs could be released from their harness. + +There are, however, other ways of catching the fox. One is to chop a +hole in the ice on a river or lake, fill the hole with water and place +in it a "hung" white-fish, in such a position that, when the water +freezes, about one third of the fish will protrude above the ice. Then +in the usual way, but without bait or sign, set one or two traps near +the fish. When the fox arrives, he may succeed in eating the fish's +head, but when he tries to dig the rest of the fish out of the ice, he +will become too interested to remain cautious, and in shifting his +place of stance will soon be taken prisoner. But sometimes a knowing +old fox will first dig about in the snow, and on finding the trap, will +thereafter be able to eat the fish in safety. + +Mention of the fish bait recalls what strange things occasionally +happen in relation to hunting. A half-breed hunter, named Pierre +Geraud, living near Fort Isle a la Crosse, in laying out his trapping +trail one winter, had set one of his mink deadfalls in a swamp close to +the water-line; and on visiting the trap after the spring flood, found +a large pike caught in it. All the signs showed that when the flood +had been at its height the fish had been swimming about, and on +discovering the bait set for mink had seized it, and in trying to make +away with it had set off the trap, the heavy drop-log falling and +killing the fish. + +When I expressed surprise that an animal should have intelligence +enough not only to find a buried trap, but to dig it up and then spring +it without being caught, Oo-koo-hoo explained that it was not so much a +matter of animal intelligence as of man's stupidity; for whenever that +happened it did not prove to the animal's credit, but to man's +discredit; the careless hunter having simply left enough man-smell on +the trap to form a guide that told the animal exactly where the trap +lay. Then, the overwhelming curiosity of the fox had compelled it to +investigate the mystery by digging it up, and when found, the fox in +its usual way would play with the strange object; just as a domestic +kitten would do, and so the fox would set off the trap. + + +THE LAST RESORT + +On my first trips into the forest, whenever I questioned an Indian +hunter as to the cause of this or that, the completeness of his graphic +explanation always puzzled me; for I could not understand how it was +that when he was not an eye-witness, he knew all the details of the +affair as well as though the dead animal itself had told him the full +story. But when I, too, began to study Nature's book on woodcraft, it +amazed me no longer; for then I realized that to those who had studied +enough it was easy to read the drama of the forest; especially in the +winter, for then Nature never fails to record it, and every story is +always published just where it happens. Even to those who have not +taken the Indian degree in woodcraft, it is not difficult to read in +winter time the annals of animal life in the forest, for then Nature +describes with ample detail many an interesting story. In winter time, +too, even a blind Indian can follow a trail of which a town-bred man +with normal sight could see no trace. + +If his steel traps fail, the Indian may resort to still another +method--the gun trap--regardless of the fact that this may lessen the +value of the animal's pelt. A gun, first carefully cleaned and loaded +with the exception of the cap, is placed in a nearly horizontal +position about two feet above the snow and lashed securely to two +posts; the barrel slanting downward to a point about a foot in height +and eight feet away. At that precise spot the bait stick is so fixed +that when the fox seizes the bait, its head will be directly in line +with the gun-barrel. Fastened to the bait by one end will be a thong, +the other end of which will be attached to the trigger, and will +discharge the gun when the bait is seized. When all is in readiness, +the cap is put on the nipple, and a birch-bark shelter arranged to keep +the gun-lock free from falling snow. Brush is then placed in the snow +in such a way that it will cause the fox to approach from only one +direction, and that the one the hunter desires. It is not a good trap, +being very uncertain, as whiskey-jacks, ermine, mice, or rabbits may +meddle with it, and set it off. It is seldom used except for wolverine. + +Frequently the value an Indian places upon a certain pelt is determined +not according to its quality, but according to the trouble the animal +caused him in securing it, and for that reason he will sometimes expect +more for a red fox pelt than for the skin of a beautiful black fox. +Then, in order to retain the Indian's goodwill, the experienced trader +will humour him by giving the price asked, and count on making up his +loss in another way. + +In hunting fur-bearers poison should never be used, since it bleaches +the fur and thus reduces its value. Moreover, it is apt to kill in an +almost endless chain many forest creatures besides the animal sought, +as they may feed on the first victim to the deadly drug. + +The hunter's last resort in trapping the coloured fox is to set a snare +for him. In setting a snare the Chipewyan and northern Indians always +use a tossing-pole, while most of the southern and eastern Indians use +a spring-pole; the difference being that a tossing-pole is usually made +by bending down a small tree--the size of the tree being determined by +the size of the game--to the top of which is fastened the snare; or the +tossing-pole may be made by cutting a pole for that purpose. The +result, however, being that the moment the snare is sprung the +tossing-pole flies free, and hauling the game into the air, holds it +there out of reach of other animals that might rob the hunter of his +prize. A spring-pole is made by setting a springy pole in such a +position that when the snare is sprung, the tension is released, and +the pole, springing up, hauls the animal against a stationary bar set +horizontally above the loop of the snare, and holds the quarry there. +Many kinds of animals are caught with snares, and in size they run all +the way from rabbits to bears and even to the great bull-moose. + + +HUNTER CAUGHT IN SNARE + +Snares, steel traps, and deadfalls that are set for large game are +dangerous even for man to approach carelessly, and sometimes even the +trapper himself has the misfortune to be caught in the very trap he has +set for some other animal. Early one winter, in fact, just after the +first heavy snowfall, and while some bears were still roaming about, +before turning in for their long winter sleep, an Indian hunter--I have +forgotten his name--assisted by his son, had just set a powerful snare +for bears. Soon after starting for home, the hunter, discovering that +he had left his pipe by the trap, told his son to go on to camp, and he +would return to recover his treasure. On arriving at the snare, he saw +his pipe lying just beyond his reach at the back of the loop, but +instead of walking round the brush fence and picking it up from behind, +as he should have done, he foolishly put his leg through the snare in +order to reach and dislodge his pipe. By some evil chance his foot +caught upon the loop; and instantly he was violently jerked, heels over +head, into the air, and there hung head downward struggling for his +life. He had made the tossing-pole from a strong tree, up which his +son had climbed with a line, and by their combined weight they had +forced the tree top over and down until they could secure it by setting +the snare. The tossing-pole, when the snare went off, sprung up with +such force that it not only dislocated the hunter's right leg at the +knee, but it threw his knife out of its sheath, and, consequently, he +had no means by which he could cut the line, nor could he unfasten it +or even climb up--for he was hanging clear of the tree. Presently, +however, he began to bleed from the nose and ears; and in his violent +effort to struggle free, he noticed that he was swinging from side to +side; then it dawned upon him that if he could only increase the radius +of his swing he might manage to reach and seize hold of the tree, climb +up to slacken the line, unfasten the snare, and set himself free. +This, after much violent effort, he finally accomplished; but even when +he reached the ground, everything seemed utterly hopeless, for on +account of his dislocated leg, he could not walk. So there he lay all +night long. During twilight, as fate ordained, the wounded man had a +visitor; it was a bear, and no doubt the very bear for which he had set +his snare. But the bear, in approaching, did not notice the man until +it was almost on top of him, and then it became so frightened that it +tore up into a neighbouring tree and there remained for hours. By +midnight, however, it came down, and then it was the suffering hunter's +turn to become alarmed, for the big brute passed very close to him +before it finally walked away. A little after sunrise the hunter's son +arrived, but not being able to carry his father, and fearing lest the +bear might return before he could secure help, he decided to leave his +father there, while he went in search of the bear. Tracking it, he +soon came upon it and shot it dead. Back he hastened to camp and, with +his mother, returned with a sled and hauled the wounded man home. + + +THE FOX AT HOME + +The "coloured" foxes, including the red, the cross, the silver, and the +black--the latter three being merely colour phases of the former and +not separate species, as has frequently been proved, but all four +having been found in the same litter--mate in February and March. They +pair and remain faithful partners. The father also helps in feeding +and caring for the young which are born about fifty days after the +mating season. The litter contains from three to ten, and when a few +weeks old the young are as playful and as interesting as domestic +kittens. The den in which they are born may be a hollow tree, a hollow +log, or more often an underground tunnel with several entrances and a +storeroom besides the living chamber. The nest is never lined, but +left quite bare and is kept clean. Their principal food is derived +from mice, birds, fowl, and rabbits; and the parents frequently cache +food for both their young and themselves. No wonder they are good +providers, for what with their keen sense of scent and their great +speed they seldom fail in their hunts. They are fond of open country +and have an individual range of very few miles, perhaps ten at the +most. In winter they run singly until the mating season; seldom are +the tracks of more than two foxes seen together, and their principal +enemies are men, wolves, lynxes, and dogs. + +As the district through which we were passing was rich in fox-signs, +Oo-koo-hoo set a number of traps. Such work takes time, and when we +reached a well-wooded grove of second-growth birch, poplars, and--along +a little creek--willows, we began to think of where we should camp for +the night. Besides, the old hunter deemed it an ideal spot in which to +set lynx and rabbit snares. So while the boys cut wood for the fire +and brush for our beds, and then turned to the cooking of supper, +Oo-koo-hoo cut a great mass of birch, poplar, and willow branches and +tops, and threw them into piles, not only to attract the rabbits +thither, but to afford them a prolonged feast for many weeks, and thus +fatten them for his own use; moreover, the gathering of the rabbits +would prove a strong attraction for the lynxes of the region. +Sometimes, at such a spot, hundreds of rabbits will feed, and in winter +time the place may become such a network of runways that if it happens +to be a fairly open hillside one can see from half a mile away the +shadows of the endless tracks that mark the glistening snow in all +directions. + +During the years of great plenty--which the Indians and traders assert +come about every seventh year--the number of rabbits in some sections +of the northern forest is almost beyond belief. Then a plague suddenly +overtakes them, almost wiping them out of existence, and several years +elapse before the disease disappears and they begin to increase again. +The plague, of course, is the rabbit's greatest enemy, then follows the +lynx, the fox, the wolf, and many other animals and even birds such as +the owl and the hawk; but somewhere among that destructive group man +plays a prominent part. + + +THE RABBIT AND THE HUNTER + +The rabbit, or more properly the varying-hare, of the northern forest +is also called the snowshoe rabbit, from the fact that nature has +provided it with remarkable feet that allow it to run with ease over +the deepest and softest snow. It wears a coat that changes colour with +the changing seasons: brown in summer and white in winter. Its food is +derived principally from the bark of the poplar, the willow, and the +birch. In winter time rabbits are found to be fattest when the moon is +full, and that is accounted for by the fact that they feed at night, +and feed most when the moon is giving light. Besides, on stormy +nights, especially between moons, they remain more under cover and feel +less inclined to venture out even to secure their needed food. In all +the north woods there is no animal that is of more use to man, beast, +or bird, than the rabbit, nor is there any animal that is so friendly +to all alike; yet no other creature of the wilderness is so preyed upon +as the rabbit. But in winter its safety lies not so much in the great +speed it possesses as in its snowshoe feet and in its skill in dodging. +Rabbits mate in March and April, the usual litter of three or four +being born about a month later. The nest is usually on the ground in +some sheltered place under brushwood that forms a good protection, and +the nest is lined with leaves, grass, or their own cast-off fur. + +A rabbit snare is made of fine babiche, sinew, cord, or wire, and the +loop is hung over a rabbit runway just high enough to catch it round +the neck. In its struggles it sets off the spring or tossing-pole, +thus usually ending its sufferings. When thus caught the flesh is +tender and sweet; but when caught by a leg the flesh is flabby and +tasteless, the reason being that when caught by the neck the rabbit is +killed almost instantly; but when snared by a leg it hangs struggling +in pain for hours before it finally bleeds at the nose and dies, or is +frozen to death. When the latter happens, however, the rabbit is +usually thrown to a dog or used for trap bait. The reason Oo-koo-hoo +set the rabbit snares was not so much for present needs as to provide +meals for the hunter while on his future rounds; also to keep on hand a +goodly supply of trap bait. + +Expert hunters, when they have time, prefer to hunt rabbits by calling +them. In the rutting season they imitate the love-call of the female, +and in other seasons they mimic the cries of the young; in either case, +the unsuspecting animals come loping from all directions, and the +hunter bowls them over with fine shot. Calling takes much practice, +but when the hunter has become an adept, it is the easiest and the +quickest way of catching them. + +In relation to setting snares for rabbits, Mrs. Wm. Cornwallis King, +the wife of a well-known Hudson's Bay Company's chief trader, once had +an unusual experience. She had set for rabbits a number of snares made +of piano wire, and when visiting them one morning she was astonished +and delighted, too, to find caught in one of her snares a beautiful +silver fox; stranger still, the fox was caught by its tongue. As +usual, after investigation, the snow told the whole story in a graphic +way. It showed that the fox had been pursuing a rabbit, both going on +the full run, and the latter always dodging in the effort to escape +from its enemy. Finally, the rabbit had bolted past the snare, and the +panting fox, with its tongue hanging out, following close behind, +accidentally had touched its wet tongue against the wire, and the frost +of many degrees below zero had instantly frozen it there. Then the +fox, struggling to get free, had set off the snare, which closing on +its tongue had hauled it into the air, where it had hung with just the +tip of its tail and its hind toes resting on the snow. When Mrs. King +found it, it was dead. + +That evening, when the fire sank low and we turned in, a pack of timber +wolves for fully an hour sang us a most interesting lullaby; such a +one, indeed, that it made the goose-flesh run up and down our backs--or +rather my back--just as really fine music always does; and to tell the +truth, I enjoyed it more than many a human concert I have heard. + + +HUNTING THE LYNX + +It was cool next morning and cloudy and threatening snow. Five rabbits +had been caught during the night, and after breakfast we turned to +setting lynx snares. The steel trap is set for the lynx much in the +same way as it is for the fox; but for the lynx, a snare is preferable. +It is set with or without a tossing-pole, at the entrance of a +brush-lodge, the base of which is about five feet wide. The bait used +is made by rubbing beaver castorum on a bit of rabbit skin placed in a +split stick set vertically in the centre of the lodge. A surer way, +however, is to also set a steel trap in front of the lodge door, so +that if the lynx does not enter, he may be caught while looking in. +The Indians often hunt them with dogs, for, when pursued, the lynx soon +takes to a tree and then is easily shot. But the most proficient +hunters like to hunt them by calling. They imitate its screech and +also its whistle, for the lynx whistles somewhat like a jack-rabbit, +though the sound is coarser and louder. Some Indians are very +successful in this mode of hunting. + +Besides being able to whistle, the lynx far surpasses the domestic cat +in the range and volume of his evening song; and during the rutting +season, at sunrise and sunset, he has a peculiar habit of beating or +drumming with his forepaws on the hard snow or earth. No doubt it is a +form of challenge, used much in the same way as the drumming of +cock-grouse; martens and rabbits do the same. The lynx is a wonderful +swimmer and is dangerous to tackle in the water, for he can turn with +remarkable agility, and board a canoe in a moment. Of all northern +animals he is perhaps the most silent walker, for in the night a band +of five or six lynxes may pass close beside one's tent and never be +heard, though a single rabbit, passing at the same distance, may make +enough noise to awaken a sound sleeper. Though he often behaves like a +coward, hunters approach him with care when he is caught in a steel +trap, as he can make a great spring and when he chooses, can fight +desperately. While in summer he is a poor runner, in winter he is +greatly aided by his big feet, which act as snowshoes and help him over +the soft snow and the deep drifts. Few animals succeed in killing him, +for what with his unusual speed in water and the fact that he can climb +a tree with almost the ease of a monkey, his chances of escape are +always good. + +[Illustration: The lynx is a wonderful swimmer and is dangerous to +tackle in the water, for he can turn with remarkable agility, and board +a canoe in a moment. Of all northern animals he is perhaps the most +silent walker. Though he often behaves like a coward, hunters approach +him with care when he is caught in a steel trap, as he can make a great +spring and when he chooses, can . . . See Chapter III.] + +Lynxes mate in March, the young being born about three months later, +the litter consisting of from one to five. The father assists in the +support of the kittens, which are much like those of the domestic cat. +The lynx's coat is gray mottled with brown, but in winter it turns a +lighter colour; in weight he runs from thirty-five to forty-five +pounds. His principal food is derived from rabbits and any other +animals he can kill, from beaver down, as well as grouse, ptarmigan, +and other birds and fowl; occasionally he will tackle the young of +deer, but he never dares to molest man. When his catch is more than +sufficient for his present need, he caches the remainder in snow or +earth for future use. He is as cleanly as a house cat, and his flesh +when cooked resembles a cross between rabbit and veal. + + +MARTEN TRAPPING + +After setting a number of snares for lynxes we resumed our march, and +on rounding the end of a little lake, saw two fresh moose-tracks. +Following them up, we finally came to a park-like region, where was +very little underbrush, and where most of the trees were pine and +spruce--an ideal spot for marten. So Oo-koo-hoo, forgetting all about +his moose-tracks, made ready to set some marten traps. + +For one marten an Indian catches in a steel trap he catches a dozen in +wooden deadfalls; but with the white trapper it is different--he relies +chiefly on the steel traps. Steel traps are set either in the open or +in the tracks of the marten in exactly the same way as for foxes, and +either with or without tossing-poles. The largest and best deadfalls +used by the Indians are those they set for bears. The city-dwelling +author, or illustrator, who has not lived in the wilderness, would +never think of depicting an Indian trapper with a big hand-auger +hanging from his belt, perhaps no more than he would depict a pirate +armed with a big Bible; yet, nevertheless, it is a fact that the Indian +trapper nowadays carries an auger much as the old buccaneer carried his +cutlass--thrust through his belt. Somehow or other, I never could +associate Oo-koo-hoo's big wooden-handled auger with his gun and +powder-horn, and all the while I was curious as to what use he was +going to make of it. Now I was to have my curiosity satisfied. + +First he selected an evergreen tree about a foot in diameter--this time +it was a pine--and with his axe cut a horizontal notch one to two +inches deep; then he blazed the tree six or eight inches down to the +notch, in order to form a smooth, flat surface; then he took his big +auger and bored down into the tree, at an incline of about twenty +degrees, a hole of two inches' diameter and nine inches deep. Allowing +at that spot for two feet of snow, he had bored the hole about thirty +inches above ground. Then taking two inch-and-a-quarter, thin, +sharp-pointed nails he drove them obliquely into the tree just above +the hole, so that about three quarters of each protruded into the hole. +He did the same with two other nails below the hole, but this time +drove them upward until they, too, protruded into the hole. Both sets +of nails were driven in about an inch and a quarter apart. The bait +used was a duck's head placed at the bottom of the hole. The idea was +that when the marten scented the bait, he would crawl into the hole to +secure it; but when he tried to withdraw, he would find himself +entrapped by the four sharp-pointed nails that, though they allowed him +to slip in, now prevented him from backing out as they ran into his +flesh, and held him until the hunter, placing two fingers of each hand +over the four nail-points, seizing with his teeth the animal's tail, +and throwing back his head, would draw his victim out. But such work +is rather risky, as the hunter may be bitten before he has a chance to +kill the marten. + +Though it is a very recent mode of trapping--only about thirty-five +years old--it is now considered the best of all ways for taking marten, +as the traps not only remain set all winter, but they last for years. +Later I learned from a chief factor that it was invented by a Saulteaux +Indian named Ke-now-keoose, who was at one time employed as a servant +of the Hudson's Bay Company, where he learned the use of carpenter's +tools--later, when he left the service, he hunted and trapped along the +Athabasca, the Slave, and the Mackenzie rivers. Sometimes twenty-five +to thirty such traps are set by a hunter in a single day. Mink and +ermine are often caught in them, and on one occasion even a wolverine +was taken. The wolverine, having scented the bait, followed it up, and +while endeavouring to secure the dainty duck's head, thrust his forepaw +into the hole and was thus taken prisoner. + +Oo-koo-hoo took pains to teach the boys everything in relation to +trapping, and as soon as he was sure they had mastered the details of +setting such traps, he went ahead with his axe to blaze the right +trees, while the boys followed with the auger, and in the work of +boring the holes and driving the nails took turn and turn about. But +after all, the old-fashioned deadfall is more humane than any other way +of trapping, as it often ends the animal's suffering at once by killing +it outright, instead of holding it a prisoner till it starves or is +frozen to death, before the hunter arrives on his usual weekly round of +that particular trapping path. + +Martens mate in February or March, the young being born about three +months later, either in a hole in the ground or in a hollow tree; the +nest being lined with moss, grass, or leaves, and the litter numbering +usually from two to four. The marten is a wonderfully energetic little +animal, even more tireless than the squirrel and as great a climber. +It is an expert hunter and its food includes birds, fish, chipmunks, +birds' eggs, mice, fruit, and rabbits; and it stores its surplus food +by burying it. + + +MINK ON THE FUR TRAIL + +By the time Oo-koo-hoo and his grandsons had set twelve or fifteen +traps it was nearing noon, so we had lunch before starting off in +search of another rich game region. While on our way that afternoon +the old hunter again discovered signs of wolverines and it worried him, +for it meant not only the destruction of many of his traps, but also +the ruining of the pelts of some of the animals he might catch. +Continuing, we soon entered an ideal valley for mink, where two +turbulent little crystal streams roared at one another as they sprang +together among the rocks and then fell down into dark, eddying pools +where, no doubt, trout leaped after flies in due season. + +The mink is a small animal, about two feet long, including his tail. +In colour he is of a dark, rich brown. Though he is not a swift runner +and is rather a poor climber, he is an excellent swimmer and is a +desperate fighter of great strength. Minks mate in February and March; +the female burrowing in a bank, a rocky crevice, or beneath a log or a +stump, or perhaps in a hollow tree; the nest is lined with moss, +feathers, or grass, and the young are born about forty days after the +mating season. The minks' food may be flesh, fish, or fowl and, if +overstocked, it is stored for future use. + +On land, the mink is caught exactly as the fox, the fisher, or the +marten is caught, except, of course, that there is a difference in the +size of the traps. In water, the steel trap is set just below the +surface and rests on the muddy or sandy bottom, where it is half +covered with soil as it lies in readiness close to the bank where the +mink is in the habit of passing in and out of the stream. Mixed bait +is placed on the branches of the near-by bushes. In order, however, to +better his chances of catching the mink, the hunter may build a +deadfall near the trap, where the animal is in the habit of entering +the bush. Then extra bait of rancid fish or duck is used. This mode +of water-trapping applies, also, to muskrat, otter, and beaver. The +mink, however, is a stupid creature, and it does not require great +skill to trap him; but the hunter, nevertheless, must take care when +removing him from the trap, for the little brute has the heart of a +lion and will tackle anything, regardless of size. + +We camped that night on the hillside overlooking "Mink Creek" as +Oo-koo-hoo called it, and next morning we again set out on our circular +way, for on leaving our lodges, we first headed almost due west for +about three miles, then we turned south for two more, and gradually +working round, we were soon facing east; that course we followed for a +day, then on the morrow we worked round toward the north, and finally +to the west again, as we neared home. Thus the trapping path was laid +in an elliptic form, somewhat suggesting the letter C, with the home +camp between the two ends of the letter. Many times during the winter +circumstances proved the wisdom of Oo-koo-hoo's plan, especially when +the sled became over-loaded with game, and a short cut to camp became +desirable. Though no part of his fur path lay more than five miles +from the lodges, yet to make the full circuit on showshoes, to examine +the traps, and to set some of them, it required a long day, as the path +must have covered in a zig-zagging way more than twenty miles. Later +on he and Amik laid out two more such trapping paths: one to the north +and the other to the east of Bear Lake. The one to the northward was +to be especially for bears and wolves as it was a good region for both +those animals. At supper time a snow flurry overtook us and whitened +the forest. As we sat around the fire that evening, the last evening +of our trip, Oo-koo-hoo again began worrying about the presence of +wolverines, recalling many of his experiences with those destructive +animals. But none of his stories equalled the following, told once by +Chief Factor Thompson. + + +MEGUIR AND THE WOLVERINE + +It happened years ago when an old Dog-rib Indian, called Meguir, was +living and hunting in the vicinity of Fort Rae on Great Slave Lake. +The Dog-rib and his family of five had been hunting Barren Ground +Caribou, and after killing, skinning, and cutting up a number of deer, +had built a stage upon which they placed the venison. Moving on and +encountering another herd of caribou, they killed again, and cutting up +the game, stored it this time in a log cache. Again setting out on the +hunt--for they were laying in their supply of deer meat for the +winter--they again met with success; but as it was in a district devoid +of trees, they simply covered the meat with brush; and while Meguir and +his wife set off to haul the first lot of meat to camp, the three +grandchildren set to work to haul in the last. On continuing their +work the next day the children brought in word that a wolverine, or +carcajou, had visited the log cache; so Meguir set off at once to +investigate the story. + +When he arrived, he found the cache torn asunder, and the meat gone. +Wolverine tracks were plentiful and mottled the snow in many +directions, but on circling, Meguir found a trail that led away, and on +following it up, he came upon a quarter of deer. He circled again, +trailed another track, found more meat, and after a few hours' work he +had recovered most of the venison; but on smelling it, he found that +the wolverine, in its usual loathsome way, had defiled the meat. Then, +on going to his stage, Meguir found that it, too, had been visited by +the wolverine, as the stage had been torn down and the meat defiled. +Indignant at the outrage, the old Dog-rib determined to hunt the +carcajou and destroy it. But before doing so, he made sure that all +his deer meat was hauled to camp and safely stored upon the stages +beside his lodge. That night, however, his old wife woke up with a +start and hearing the dogs growling, looked out, and discovered a +strange animal scrambling down from one of the stages. At once she +screamed to her old man to get his gun as fast as The Master of Life +would let him, as the wolverine was robbing them again. + +Half-awake, and that half all excitement, the old man rushed out into +the snow with his muzzle-loading flintlock and let drive. Instantly +one of his dogs fell over. Roaring with rage, the old Indian re-loaded +with all speed, and catching another glimpse of the wolverine in the +faint light of the Aurora Borealis, let drive again; but as ill-luck +would have it, the gun went off just as another of his dogs made a +gallant charge, and once more a dog fell dead--and the wolverine got +away! + +Nothing would now do but that the old man must seek his revenge at the +earliest possible moment, so when dawn broke he was already following +the trail of the malicious raider. All day he trailed it through the +snow, and just before dusk the tracks told him that he was very near +his quarry; but rather than run the risk of firing in a poor light, he +decided not to despatch the brute until daylight came. + +According to the northern custom, when he camped that night, he stood +his gun and snowshoes in the snow far enough away to prevent their +being affected by the heat of the fire. In the morning his snowshoes +were gone. Tracks, however, showed that the wolverine had taken them. +Again the old man trailed the thief; but without snowshoes, the going +was extra hard, and it was afternoon before he stumbled upon one of his +snowshoes lying in the snow, and quite near his former camp, as the +"Great Mischief Maker" had simply made a big circuit and come back +again. But of what use was one snowshoe? So the old hunter continued +his search, and late that day found the other--damaged beyond repair. + +That night, filled with rage and despondency, he returned to his old +camp, and as usual placed his gun upright in the snow away from the +heat of the fire. In the morning it was gone. New tracks marked the +snow and showed where the carcajou had dragged it away. Several hours +later the old man found it with its case torn to ribbons, the butt +gnawed, and the trigger broken. + +Tired, hungry, dejected, and enraged, old Meguir sought his last +night's camp to make a fire and to rest awhile; but when he got there +he found he had lost his fire bag containing his flint and steel--his +wherewithal for making fire. Again he went in search, but +fresh-falling snow had so obliterated the trail and so hindered his +progress, that it was late before he recovered his treasure, and +regained his dead fireplace. Yet still the wolverine was at large. + +But instead of thinking of wreaking his rage upon the wolverine, the +poor old Indian was so completely intimidated by the wily brute, so +discouraged and so despondent, that he imagined that the whole +transaction was the work of some evil spirit. As a result, he not only +gave up hunting the wolverine, but he gave up hunting altogether, and +he and his family would have starved had not friends come to their +rescue and rendered them assistance until his grandsons were old enough +to take charge. + + +PREPARING FOR WINTER + +After our return to the home-camp we experienced several weeks of +perfect Indian summer, and its passing was marked by one of the most +beautiful natural phenomena I have ever seen. It happened when the +deciduous trees were at their height of autumnal glory, and when--as +though to add still more to the wonderful scene--three inches of +clinging snow having fallen during the night, glittered under the +brilliant morning sun. Truly it was a glory to behold--a perfect +panorama of rioting greens, yellows, browns, blues, reds, grays, +crimsons, purples, in fact, every colour which an artist's palette +could carry; and through it all was ever woven a mass of lace-like +brilliant white that dazzled the eyes of the beholder. Only once in +fifty years have I beheld a scene so enchanting. + +Next day, however, a strong wind blew wild-looking leaden clouds over +the forest, and Autumn, taking fright, threw aside her gorgeous +rustling mantle and fled away; while the loons on the lake fairly +shrieked with laughter. + +Meanwhile, the work in preparation for the coming of winter had made +good progress. Already the women and children had laid out their own +little trapping paths--principally for ermine, rabbits, partridges, +muskrats, and skunks, the game found nearest camp; and many another +thing had the women attended to. Though they still possessed the +sticking-plaster and the painkiller supplied by the trader, they +refused to rely on the white man's trivial cure-alls, as they could +gather better remedies from their own woods. Their chief reason for +buying "painkiller" was that they, like other Indians, relished it as a +cocktail on festival occasions; and many a time have I seen a group of +Indians--like civilized society people--topping off cocktails (of +painkiller) before sitting down to dinner. + +In case of illness, however, the Indians resort much to bleeding, and +this is the mode of operation: a sharp flint is fastened to the split +end of a stick, a U-shaped piece of wood is laid over the intended +spot, and the thickness of the wood determines the depth of the +incision. The flint end of the stick is raised while the other end is +held down in such a way as to bend the stick; on releasing the end +containing the flint, the stick strikes downward and drives the flint +into the flesh to the required depth and no more. The bowl of a pipe +is then applied to the cut, and the blood is drawn off through the +stem. Young birch roots boiled in a second water make a tea which they +sweeten with sugar and use as a laxative. Yellow water-lily roots are +boiled until a black sediment forms--somewhat similar to iodine in +appearance--and with a feather dipped in this liquid wounds are painted +in order to consume proud flesh and to prevent mortification. The +upper tips--about four inches long--of juniper trees having been +boiled, and the outer bark removed, the inner bark is scraped off and +mashed up for poultices. The liquor in which the juniper has been +boiled is employed for washing wounds, as it causes the rapid formation +of a healing cicatrix. To cure colic, the dried root of the "rat root" +is chewed, and the juice swallowed. + +Among other work that was well under way was the making of the +moccasins, known as the "mitten moccasin"--by far the best for +snowshoeing, as the seam runs round only the outer side of the foot and +leaves no puckering above the toes to cause blistering. True, the +mitten moccasin is not of the Ojibway style, but Mrs. Oo-koo-hoo had +learned to make it when she and her husband formerly sojourned among +the Wood-Crees on the upper Athabasca. + +Supplying the family with socks was a very easy affair, as these +articles were simply rectangular shapes, 12 x 18 inches (for adults) +cut from duffle--a woollen material resembling an extra closely woven +H.B.C. blanket--and worn wrapped about the foot. Such socks have an +advantage over the ordinary kind as they are more easily dried, and +they wear much longer, as the sock can be shifted about every time the +wearer puts it on, thus warding off the evil day when holes appear. + +Amik, during the summer, had made a number of snowshoe frames, and now +the women were lacing them. They used fine caribou thongs, especially +fine for the heel and toe. I have seen snowshoes that white men have +strung with cord; but cord is of little use, for cord, or rope, shrinks +when wet and stretches when dry, whereas deerskin stretches when wet +and shrinks when drying. Of all deerskin, however, that of caribou +stretches less when wet than any other; besides, it is much stronger +and that is why it makes the best mesh for snowshoes. In lacing a +shoe, a wooden needle is used, but the eye, instead of being at one +end, is in the centre. Amik had also started work on several hunting +sleds of the toboggan type--the only kind used by the natives of the +Great Northern Forest. They are made of birch wood and not of birch +bark, as a noted American author asserted in one of his books on +northern life. + +A hunting sled is made of two thin boards, split from a birch log by +using wooden wedges, and the boards are shaved flat and smooth, first +with the aid of a very sharp axe and then with a crooked knife. A +hunting sled is ten to twelve inches wide, and commonly eight feet +long. The widest part of the sled is at the first cross-bar, then it +tapers both ways, an inch less at the tail, and four or five inches +less at the end of its gracefully curved prow. That is done to prevent +jamming among trees. The two boards are fastened to four cross-bars +with deerskin thongs, never with pegs or nails, and the ground-lashing +is made fast to the cross-bars. A wrapper of deerskin is provided in +which to lash the load. The lashing thong is eighteen to twenty feet +in length. Dog-sleds are made much longer, and up to about sixteen +inches in width, and are provided with an extra line that trails out +behind, by which the driver holds back the sled when going down hill, +in order to prevent it from over-running the dogs. A hunting-sled, +however, is usually hauled by man by means of a looped strap, or +tump-line, with a broad centre which goes over the hunter's shoulders +or head, and has its two ends fastened to the first cross-bar below the +prow. + +During the next few days Oo-koo-hoo and Amik had also finished setting +their traps, snares, and deadfalls for all the furred creatures of the +woods, including wolves and bears. Already the camp had taken on a +business-like air, for the big stretching frames for the skins of +moose, bear, and caribou had been erected near the lodges; and as the +hunters had secured both moose and caribou, the frames were already in +use. Trapping had begun in earnest, and though fairly successful--a +number of fine skins having been already taken--the hunters were still +worried over the wolverines. On one path alone they had found nothing +but a fox's foot, and the tails of four martens; besides, several of +their traps were missing. In another place, where they had dressed a +caribou killed by Oo-koo-hoo, and had left the meat overnight for the +women and boys to haul in next day, wolverines had found it and defiled +it in their usual way. + +The women, too, had had their troubles as owls had visited their +snares, and robbed them of many a pelt. Worse in some respects than +the wolverine is the owl, for while the wolverine leaves a track that +one can trail, and either find what is left of the game, or overtake +and punish the marauder, the owl leaves no trail at all, and though he +frequently eats only the brain or eyes of the game, he has a habit of +carrying the game away and dropping it in the distant woods where it is +seldom found. So the women took to setting steel traps on the ends of +upright poles upon which they judged the owls would alight, as these +birds are much given to resting upon the tips of "ram-pikes," and in +that way they had caught several. + +One evening early in November, after a hard day's travel through a big +storm of wet, clinging snow, we sat by the fire in Oo-koo-hoo's lodge, +and happily commented on the fact that we had got everything in good +shape for the coming of winter. Next morning, when we went outside, we +found that everything was covered with a heavy blanket of clinging +snow, and the streams and the lake beginning to freeze over. We found, +also, to our amazement that a big bull-moose had been standing on the +bank of Muskrat Creek and watching the smoke rising from our lodges as +the fires were lighted at sunrise--just as I have shown in my painting. + +[Illustration: Next morning we found that everything was covered with a +heavy blanket of clinging snow, and the streams and the lake beginning +to freeze over. We found, also to our amazement that a big bull-moose +had been standing on the bank of Muskrat Creek and watching the smoke +rising from our lodges as the fires were lighted at sunrise. After a +hurried breakfast, we set out in pursuit of the moose, which we . . . +See Chapter III.] + +After a hurried breakfast, we three men set out in pursuit of the moose +which we overtook within a mile, and then there was meat to haul on +sleds to our camp. That day the temperature fell rapidly, and by night +the little streams were strongly frozen, and around the lake the ice +stretched far out from the shore. So we gathered up the canoes and +stored them for the winter upside down upon stages made for the +purpose; and that night before we turned in we saw, for the first time +that season, _Akwutinoowe_--"The Freezing Moon." + + + + +IV + +OO-KOO-HOO PLAYS THE GAME + +TRAILING THE BEAR + +"My son, a good hunter is never long in doubt; for when he discovers a +bear track and follows it for a few hundred paces, he knows whether the +track was made by day or by night, whether the bear was large or small, +old or young, male or female; whether its coat was in condition or not; +whether the beast was merely wandering or travelling with a purpose in +view; whether it was frightened or undisturbed; whether going fast or +slow; and whether seeking friends or food. Also, the hunter knows +which way the wind was blowing when the track was made, he knows +whether the bear felt tired or active, and, furthermore, whether or not +it wanted to go to bed." + +I laughed aloud. + +Instantly the old man's kindly face was clouded with a frown and he +exclaimed: + +"My son . . . that was the laugh of a _monias_ (greenhorn)", and +glaring at me, he added: "At first, I thought better of you, but now I +am sure that all white men are fools!" + +Realizing my mistake, I sobered, and suggested that if he would explain +I would have a chance to learn the ways of a great hunter. + +"My son, it is a simple matter to read a track--that is, when one has +learned the game. For then one has but to look, remember, and reason, +and then the whole story unfolds before your eyes; just as when you +open and read what you white men call a book. And some day, my son, if +you try hard to learn, you, too, may be able to read the tales of the +Strong Woods Country. Now listen to your grandfather and he will +explain: under ordinary conditions a deep, clear track implies action; +a faint, shallow one, inaction; the length of the stride indicates the +speed; if, when travelling slow, hair is found upon the underwood, the +animal passed at night, for in daylight a bear is as careful as a lynx +to avoid striking things; if the bear is young or middle aged, the claw +marks are sharp and clean cut; if it is old, they are blunt and +blurred. The tracks of the male, though larger, are not so round as +those of the female, and the male's toes are not only longer and spread +farther apart, but the underside of his foot is not so hairy as that of +his mate. Then, too, as you know, there are other signs by which a +tracker tells the sex of his quarry. Now if the bear was travelling +with a definite purpose in mind, he would travel straight, or as nearly +straight as he could through the woods, and in order to save time, he +might even occasionally climb a tree to spy out the lay of the land--as +he frequently does. Then, again, if he were feeding, the ground and +growth beside his trail would show it; if suddenly startled, he would +leave the familiar sign that all large animals usually leave when +frightened; and, moreover, it would be left within fifty paces of the +place where he took fright. Furthermore, if he were tired and wanted +to rest, he would begin circling down wind, so that he could come about +close to his back trail, and then lie down, facing down wind, in such a +position that he could see anything he could not scent, and scent +anything he could not see. Thus if an enemy approached, his eyes would +guard his front while his scent would guard his rear. And now, my son, +as a bear usually travels up wind, even a _monias_ of a white man could +surmise which way the wind was blowing when the track was made. And +always remember, my son, that only fools laugh at common sense. But +don't get discouraged, keep on trying hard to learn, and then perhaps +some day, if you live long enough, you may become almost as wise as an +ordinary Indian." + +The perfect season for hunting the black bear, and in fact all other +fur-bearing animals, is between the coming of the snow in late autumn +and the going of the snow in early spring, for during that intervening +season the coat is in its prime; but as the bear spends much of the +winter in hibernation, the hunter must make the best of his two short +opportunities; that is, unless he already knows where the bear will +"den up," and is counting on killing him in his _o-wazhe_--or as the +white hunters and traders call it "wash"--his den. His wash may +consist of a hollow tree or a hollow log, a cave, or any suitable +shelter formed by an uprooted tree. + +The finest wash I ever saw was in the woods of Quebec, where, many +years ago, three birch saplings had taken root in a huge, hollow pine +stump, and where, as time passed, the stump, gradually decaying, had +allowed the roots of the fast-growing birches to penetrate through the +cracks in the stump to the ground. The roots eventually formed the +rafters of a moss- and rotten-wood chinked, water-tight roof to the +little cavern in which the old pine stump had once stood and where two +winters ago slept a bear. There was but a single entrance between two +of the now massive birch roots, and it must have proved a tight squeeze +when its tenant last entered. The den was shown to me by a hunter who +the spring before had happened that way. While pausing to listen to +some distant sound, he had heard a stranger one within ten feet of +where he stood. He had heard deep breathing and turning to look down +at the roots of the birches, he had discovered a full-grown black bear +lying there with its head protruding out of the den. The head was +turned toward him and the eyes were fixed upon him with a friendly +expression. Without moving a single step the hunter raised his rifle +and fired, instantly killing the bear that lay motionless scarcely +beyond the muzzle of his gun. + + +THE TRUTH ABOUT BEARS + +The black bear's coat is all of a glossy black, save just the muzzle, +which is light brown. In weight the black bear runs from two hundred +to five hundred pounds. Though he is found throughout the Great +Northern Forest, he is a comparative stay-at-home, for he seldom roams, +even in summer time, more than ten miles from his den, where, if +undisturbed, he goes into the same winter quarters, year after year. +Consequently, his paths are often clearly defined and well-beaten, for +he has the habit of treading repeatedly in his old tracks, and +occasionally he blazes his trail by clawing and biting, as high as he +can reach, a neighbouring tree. There, too, he frequently leaves other +signs--as a dog does at a post. Dog-like, also, other bears that +happen along manifest pleasure or rage according to whether the sign +has been left by friend or foe. The mating season is in June, though +the female rarely bears young except every second year. The young are +born in January while the mother is hibernating; and the cubs, usually +two in number, are at birth very small, weighing only about ten ounces. +The she-bear makes a good mother, for though she shows great affection +for her babies, she nevertheless reprimands them, and cuffs them as +well, whenever they misbehave or fail to comply with her wishes. The +cubs are easily tamed, and being natural little romps, they soon become +proficient wrestlers and boxers, and in latter years, show so much +agility in the manly art that they strike and parry with amazing power, +speed, and skill. When hurt, however, the cubs whimper and cry just +like children, and if the little tots are badly wounded, the distress +of the mother is pitiful to see, for she moans and sheds tears just as +any tender-hearted human mother would. Bear-cubs are droll little +mischiefs. Not only do they, when tamed, frequently get into trouble +through the pranks they play, but they like to imitate at any risk to +themselves the doings of others. As the following example shows: + +Years ago, near Fort Pelly, on the Assiniboine River, an old Indian +killed a she-bear that was followed by two cubs. Though he skinned and +cut up the carcass of the mother, he did not touch the whimpering +babes, and on going to camp, he sent his wife out with a horse to bring +in the meat. When the Indian woman arrived at the spot, she found the +two cubs cuddled up against the dressed meat of their mother, and +crying as if their poor hearts would break. Their affectionate +behaviour so touched the motherly heart of the old woman that, after +loading the meat aboard the _travois_--a framework of poles stretched +out behind the horse--she picked up the sobbing children and, wrapping +them in a blanket to keep them from falling off the _travois_, bestrode +her horse, and brought them whimpering into camp. + +For some time she kept them tethered beside her lodge where she took +good care of them, but when they grew larger and seemed well behaved, +she released them and allowed them to run and play with the dogs around +camp. In the fall it was her habit to take a hand-net and go down to +the river to fish. Standing upon a rock and every once in a while +casting in her net, she would land a fish on the bank. For several +days the cubs watched her with interest, and then one day, it seems, +they decided they ought to try and help their foster-mother; so wading +in on their hind legs till the water covered their little round +tummies, they would stand perfectly still until a fish would swim near. +Then they would make a violent lunge for it, and striking +lightning-like blows with their paws, they, too, would land a fish upon +the bank. Over and over they repeated the manoeuvre, with evident +excitement and pleasure. At last, every time the old woman picked up +her net to go fishing, these two went along and helped her with her +work. So fond of the sport did they become that, presently, they +didn't even wait for her to accompany them, but scurried down to the +river by themselves and would often have a day's fishing caught and +ready for her before she had put in her appearance. + +But a few months later, when the cubs had grown still larger and +stronger, they became so boisterous and mischievous that they not only +handled the dogs too roughly, but when the old Indian and his wife left +camp at any time, they went on the rampage: chasing the dogs about, +ransacking the larder, turning the camp topsy-turvy, and scattering +everything in confusion. So the old couple decided that it was now +high time to put their skins upon the skin-stretcher in readiness to +sell to the fur-trader. + +The black bear is a good swimmer and an excellent tree climber, and the +speed with which he can rush up a hillside is surprising. His diet is +a varied one, for he is always ready to eat vegetables, roots, berries, +insects, nuts, fish, eggs, meat, fruit, and of course sugar or honey; +furthermore, he is a killer of small game--when he is extra-hungry. +The black bear has been given so bad a name by uninformed writers and +dishonest story-tellers that most people dread to meet him in the +woods; whereas, in truth he is usually more frightened at meeting human +beings than they are of meeting him--for man is always his greatest and +most dangerous enemy. Though I have seen many bears in the +bush--seventeen on one trip--they never caused me any anxiety, and at +once took flight. But on one of two rare occasions they did not run, +perhaps because they were three in number and all full-grown. + +It happened up on the borderline of Alaska. I was walking alone +through the mountains on my way to Stewart, and wishing to cross the +Marmot River, I took advantage of a great, permanent snowslide that had +been annually added to by avalanches from the snow-capped glaciers. +The snowslide not only completely blocked the canon, but on either side +it reached many hundreds of feet up the almost perpendicular mountains, +yet in the middle, where it bridged the river, it was no more than two +hundred feet high, though it was about two thousand feet in width. +Year in and year out that great snow-bridge spanned the little river, +and now when I wanted to make use of it, I had no sooner started over +than I discovered three bears with the same intention. They, too, had +just come out of the woods, and were only forty paces from me--as I +afterward measured. We were all going in the same direction, and +though we were exactly opposite one another and all walking in a +parallel line, no one ran, and for two thousand feet or more, without +stick or stone between us, we had a good opportunity to study each +other. As usual, I was armed--as I always take care to be--with a +penknife and a pocket handkerchief. + +Occasionally one reads in the daily press shocking stories of the +ferocity of bears. What a pity that the truth of these stories cannot +always be run to earth! Billy Le Heup, a prospector and guide of +northern Ontario, once having occasion to call for his mail in a little +backwoods settlement, opened a newspaper and was shocked to learn that +a most harrowing affliction had befallen an old friend of his, by +name--But I'm sorry I have forgotten it, so let us call him Jones. The +paper reported that while several of Jones's children were out +berry-picking, a great, black bear had attacked them, and killing the +youngest, a little girl, had devoured her entirely, save only one tiny +fragment; for when the rescue party went in search of the poor little +child they found nothing but her blood-stained right hand. Le Heup was +so overcome with sorrow and so filled with indignation that he then and +there determined to get together a few trapper friends of his and at +once start by canoe for the scene of the tragedy, only a few miles +away; there to condole with the poor father, trail the huge brute and +wreak vengeance upon the child-eating monster. So Bill, with several +of the best bear-hunters in that region, all well armed, set out in +haste for the Jones's clearing. When they arrived, Jones was splitting +wood outside his shack. The sorrowing trappers, with downcast eyes, +moved slowly toward the bereaved father, and Le Heup, appointed +spokesman, offered their condolences on the terrible death of his +favourite child. Jones was completely dumbfounded. When it was +explained to him what a dreadful thing had happened to his child, he +swore he had no idea a bear had ever eaten any one of his children; but +he was willing to put their story to the proof, so as he had a lot of +children, he called them all out of the house to check them over. To +the joyful surprise of the visitors, there among them was little +Eva--supposed to be eaten, and she even retained her right hand. Thus +another newspaper libel upon the poor old black bear--the buffoon of +the forest--was shown to be devoid of truth; yet that story was +published in the Toronto papers, and, no doubt, was copied all over the +United States. + +But though the black bear is a shy, playful brute, usually ready for +flight if danger approaches, the tyro should remember that if wounded +or cornered he will readily fight. Furthermore, if one is unlucky +enough to get between a bear cub and its mother, and if the cub should +cry out as though you were giving it pain, the mother will attack you +as readily as any mother would--be she chicken, moose, or woman. + + +THE WAYS OF THE BEAVER + +A few days later Oo-koo-hoo and Amik set out to hunt beavers--those +wonderful amphibious animals of the Northland that display more +intelligence, perseverance, prudence, and morality than many a highly +civilized human being. + +In appearance the beaver somewhat resembles a greatly magnified +muskrat, save that the beaver's hairless, scaly tail is very broad and +flat. The coat of the beaver is brown, and the darker the colour the +higher the price it brings. An adult beaver may measure from +thirty-five to forty-five inches in length, and weigh anywhere from +thirty to sixty pounds. The beaver's home is usually in the form of an +island house, built in the waters of a small lake or slowly running +stream, to afford protection from prowling enemies, much in the same +way that the old feudal lords surrounded the ramparts of their castles +with broad moats and flooded the intervening space with a deep canal of +water, in order to check the advance of enemy raiders. The surrounding +shores of the beaver's castle are nearly always wooded with poplars, as +it is upon the bark of that tree that the beaver depends most for his +food; though at times, other hardwoods contribute to his feast as well +as water-lily roots and other vegetation. + +The beaver's island-like lodge is a dome-shaped structure that rises +from four to seven feet above the water, and measures from ten to +thirty feet in diameter on the water-line. It is composed mostly of +barkless sticks and poles from one to four inches in diameter, although +at times much heavier material is used; and it is tightly chinked with +stones and mud and matted vegetation. Frequently, I have watched the +building of their lodges. A foundation of water-logged poles and +sticks is laid upon the lake or river bottom, next mud and stones are +added, then another lot of branches, thus the structure rises in a +fairly solid mound until its dome-like top reaches the desired height +above the water-line. Then the beavers tunnel their two runways into +the centre of the mass from an underwater level on the outside to an +over-water level on the inside of the mound. Next, by gnawing away the +inside sticks and excavating the inner mass, the inside chamber is +formed, measuring anywhere from four to fourteen feet in width, and a +little over two feet in height, with its walls finished fairly smooth. +Furthermore, the chamber is provided with two floors each of which +covers about half the room. While the lower floor rises from three to +six inches above the water level, the upper floor rises from four to +eight inches above the lower floor. The tunnels open in the lower +floor and it is the lower floor or level that is used as a drying place +and a dining room. The upper level, covered with a mattress of +shredded wood, grass, or moss, forms the living and sleeping half of +the chamber. Though in winter time most of their meals are eaten in +the house, the green, bark-covered sticks being brought into the +chamber through the straightest tunnel, the house is kept quite clean +and free of all rubbish or filth. In fact, beavers are better +housekeepers than some human beings I have known. + +A certain amount of ventilation is derived from a few little chinks in +the apex of the roof. During the first freezing nights of late fall +the beavers plaster the above-water dome of their house with mud which +they carry up between their forelegs and chin from the lake bottom, and +placing it upon the roof of their house, spread it about in a thick +coating, not with their tails, but with their forefeet, where it soon +freezes into so solid a mass that it protects the inmates from the +attacks of both the severest winter weather and the most savage of +four-footed enemies. So strong indeed does the roof then become that +even a moose could stand upon it without it giving way. While some +writers doubt that beavers plaster the outside of their house with mud, +I wish to add that I have not only examined their houses before and +after the plastering was done, but on several moonlight nights I have +actually sat within forty feet of them and watched them do it. + +The winter supply of food, being mostly poplar bark, is derived from +the branches of green trees which the beavers cut down in the autumn +for that very purpose. While engaged in gnawing down trees the beavers +usually work in pairs--one cutting while the other rests and also acts +as a sentinel to give warning in case an enemy approaches. While +cutting down trees they stand or sit in an upright position upon their +hind legs and are firmly supported by the tripod formed by the +spreading out of their hind feet and tail. They generally choose trees +nearest the water on an inclined bank, and usually leaning toward the +stream; and while they show no particular skill in felling trees in a +certain position, they do display great perseverance, for if it +happens, as it sometimes does, that a tree in its descent is checked +and eventually held up by its neighbours, the beavers will cut the +trunk for the second time, and in some cases even for the third time, +in order to bring it down. + +At night I have frequently sat by the hour at a time, with the +brush-screened bow of my canoe within ten feet of a party of beavers, +while they were busily engaged in cutting the branches off a tree that +they had felled into the water the previous evening. They work +quickly, too, for some mornings I have paddled past a big tree lying in +the water, which they had dropped the night before and--on returning +next day--have found all the branches removed, though some of them +would have measured five inches in diameter. But watching beavers work +at night is not only interesting, it is easy to do, and I have +frequently taken both women and children to share in the sport. +Sometimes, right in the heart of the wilderness, I have placed children +within fifteen feet of beavers while they were engaged in cutting up a +tree. + +When branches measure from one to three inches in diameter they are +usually cut in lengths of from five to ten feet, and the thicker the +branch the shorter they cut the lengths. If the cutting is done on +land, the butt of the long thinner length is seized by the beaver's +teeth and with the weight resting upon the animal's back, is dragged +along the ground--over a specially cleared road--and eventually +deposited in the water. The shorter lengths, sometimes no longer than +a couple of feet, but measuring perhaps six or eight inches in +diameter, are rolled along the ground by the beaver pushing the log +with the forefeet or shoulder. When the wood is placed in the water, +the beaver propels it to its under-water storage place near its lodge, +where--the wood being green and heavy--it is easily secured from +floating up and away, by placing a little mud over one end or by +interlocking the stick with the rest of the pile. The green wood, +however, soon becomes waterlogged and gives no further trouble. Thus, +when the lake or river is frozen over, the beaver--for it does not +hibernate--may live in comfort all winter long in its weather-proof +lodge with plenty of food stored beneath the ice and just beyond the +watery doorway of its home. + + +HUNTING THE BEAVER + +The hunters, arriving at a small lake that lay about three miles to the +northwest of Rear Lake, crossed it, and turning up a winding creek, +followed the little river until they came to a beaver dam which caused +the stream to expand into another little lake that flooded far beyond +its old water-line. In it was to be seen three beaver lodges. + +Oo-koo-hoo said the scene was somewhat altered since he had visited it +four years before, as the dam had been increased both in height and +length, and the pond, increasing, too, had reached out close to many a +tree that formerly stood some distance from the water. It was a +beautiful little mere containing a few spruce-crowned islands, and +surrounded by thickly wooded hills whose bases were well fringed with +poplars, birches, willows, and alders--an ideal home for beaver. Among +the little islands stood three snow-capped beaver lodges. Here and +there wide-spreading, wind-packed carpets of snow covered the ice, +while in between big stretches of clear, glassy ice, acting as +skylights, lit up the beavers' submarine gardens around their +ice-locked homes. + +The hunters were accompanied by three of their dogs, and before they +had time to decide where they should first begin work, the dogs began +barking at a point between the west lodge and the bank; so they went +over to investigate. Evidently the dogs had spied a beaver, for now, +though none was in sight, the canines were rushing back and forth in +great excitement over a fairly deep submarine runway or clear +passageway, through the shallow, rush-matted water under the ice. + +Chopping a hole through the ice with his axe, Oo-koo-hoo drove down a +couple of crossed poles to block the passageway, and Amik, finding +other runways, did likewise at other places. Several of the +passageways led to the bank, where, Oo-koo-hoo said, they had what is +called "bank lodges"--natural cavities in the river bank to which the +beavers had counted on resorting in case their house was raided. In +other places, where the snow obscured the view, the Indians knocked on +the ice with the backs of their axes, to find and follow the +hollow-sounding ice that told of runways below, that other stakes might +be driven down. The rapping sound, however, instead of driving the +beavers out of their lodge, had a tendency to make them remain at home, +for as Oo-koo-hoo explained, cutting ice and working around their homes +does not always frighten the beavers. + +Securing two stouter poles, the hunters now chopped the butts into +wedge-shaped chisels, with which they proposed to break open the +beavers' lodge. Work was begun about a foot above the level of the +snow on the south side, as they explained that the lodge would not only +be thinner on that side, but that the sun would make it slightly +softer, too--and before much headway was made the dogs, all alert, +discovered that several of the beavers had rushed out of their house, +but finding the passageways blocked had returned home. + +Now, strange to say, as soon as the side of the house was broken open +and daylight let in, the beavers, becoming curious over the inflowing +light that dazzled their eyes, actually came toward the newly made hole +to investigate. Then Oo-koo-hoo, with the aid of a crooked stick, +suddenly jerked one of the unsuspecting animals out of the hole and +Amik knocked it on the head. Thus they secured four large ones, but +left a number of smaller ones unharmed, as Oo-koo-hoo never made a +practice of taking a whole family. + +In that house the portion of the chamber used for sleeping quarters was +covered with a thick mattress of dry "snake-grass," and the whole +interior was remarkably clean. After blocking and patching up the hole +and covering the place with snow, the hunters threw water over it until +it froze into a solid mass, then they removed the stakes from the +runways and left the rest of the beavers in peace. Loading their catch +upon their toboggans, all set out for home. + + +BEAVER DAMS AND CANALS + +Resides erecting their remarkably strong houses there are two other +ways in which the beavers display wonderful skill: in the building of +their dams and in the excavating of their canals. Their dams are built +for the purpose of retarding, raising, and storing water, in order--in +summer time--to circumvent their enemies by placing a well-watered moat +between their foe and their castle; also to flood a wider area so that +the far-reaching waters of their pond may lap close to the roots of +many otherwise inaccessible trees and thus enable them to fell and +float them to their lodge; and--in winter time--to raise the water high +enough to secure their pond from freezing solid and imprisoning them in +their lodges where they would starve to death, or if they gnawed their +way to freedom, the intense cold of mid-winter would freeze their +hairless tails and cause their death; furthermore, should they escape +from the weather, they would be at the mercy of all their enemies and +would not long survive. + +A dam, in the beginning, is usually erected in a small way, just to +raise and expand the waters of some small creek or even those of a +spring; then, as the years go by, it is constantly added to, to +increase the depth and expansion of the pond, and thus the dam grows +from a small one of a few yards in length to a big one of several +hundred feet--sometimes to even four or five hundred feet in +length--that may bank up the water four or five feet above the stream +just outside the dam, and turn the pond into a great reservoir covering +hundreds of acres of land. + +The dam is more often built of branches laid parallel to the current +with their butts pointing up stream, and weighted down with mud and +stones; thus layer after layer is added until the structure rises to +the desired height and strength. Some dams contain hundreds of tons of +material. They are usually built upon a solid bottom, not of +rock--though big, stationary boulders often are included in the +construction for the extra support they furnish. When thus used, +boulders often cause the beavers to divert the line of the dam out of +its usual graceful and scientific curve that well withstands the +pressure from even a large body of water. + +The beavers excavate canals--sometimes hundreds of feet in length--to +enable them to reach more easily and float home the wood they have cut +from freshly felled trees lying far beyond the reaches of their pond. +The canals measure from two to three feet in width and a foot to a foot +and a half in depth, and are not only surprisingly clean-cut and +straight but occasionally they are even provided with locks, or rather +little dams, to raise the water from one level to another--generally +about a foot at a time--to offset the disadvantage of the wood lying on +higher and more distant ground than is reached by the waters of the +residential pond. Sometimes their canals are fed by springs, but more +often by the drainage of rainwater. The building of many of their dams +and canals displays remarkable skill and a fine sense of engineering, +together with a spirit of perseverance that is astounding. Is it any +wonder that the Indians say that the beavers were once human beings, +whom, for the punishment of some misconduct The Master of Life +condemned to get down and grovel upon the ground as four-footed animals +for the rest of their days. + +"Yes, my son," replied Oo-koo-hoo, when we were discussing beavers, +"they are a very clever and a very wise people, and it would be better +for us if we emulated them more than we do, for as you know, they +believe in not talking but in working and making good use of the brains +The Master of Life has given them, and that is the only way to be +really happy in this world. Besides, he is always true to his wife--a +fine example to men--furthermore, he is a good provider who looks after +his children, and is a decent, clean-living fellow who never goes out +of his way to quarrel with any one, but just minds his own business and +cuts wood." + +Could any nation choose a creature more fit for a national emblem? I +believe not. For would any wise man compare a useless, screeching +eagle, or a useless, roaring lion--each a creature of prey--to a +silent, hard-working, and useful beaver who remains true to his wife +all his life, who builds a comfortable home for his children, provides +them well with food and teaches them . . . not how to kill other +creatures . . . but how to work, . . . how to construct strong, +comfortable houses, how to build dams to protect, not only their +children, but their homes, too, how to chop down trees for food, how to +dig canals to float the food home, how to store it for the winter, how +to keep the home clean and in good order, how to mind their own +business and never seek a quarrel, and, at the same time, how to defend +themselves desperately if an enemy attacks them. + +For his size, the beaver is powerful, so powerful, indeed, that +Oo-koo-hoo said: "Remember, my son, the beaver is a very strong animal, +he can drag a man after him, and the only way for a hunter to hold +him--if he is caught in a trap--is to lift him off his feet." + +Notwithstanding his great strength, however, he is a peace-loving chap, +but when a just occasion arises, you ought to see him fight! + + +BEAVER FIGHTS WOLVERINE + +One spring while hunting along a river, some years ago, Oo-koo-hoo +discovered a beaver at work upon the bank, and wishing to observe him +for a while, kept perfectly still. The beaver was cutting poplar +sticks to take them through a hole in the ice to the under-water +entrance of his near-by home for his family to feed upon. But +presently Oo-koo-hoo discovered another moving object; it was a +wolverine, and it was stalking the beaver. When it drew near enough to +the unsuspecting worker, it made a sudden spring and landed upon his +back. A desperate fight ensued. The wolverine was trying to cut the +spinal cord at the back of the beaver's neck; but the short, stout neck +caused trouble, and before the wolverine had managed it, the beaver, +realizing that the only chance for life was to make for the water-hole, +lunged toward it, and with the wolverine still on his back, dived in. +On being submerged, the wolverine let go and swam around and around in +an effort to get out; but the beaver, now in his element, took +advantage of the fact, and rising beneath the foe, leaped at it, and +with one bite of his powerful, chisel-like teeth, gripped it by the +throat, then let go and sank to watch it bleed to death. A little +later, the beaver had the satisfaction of seeing old Oo-koo-hoo walk +off with the wolverine's skin. + +No . . . beavers do not believe in divorce . . . and on their wedding +day--usually in February--they promise to be true to each other for the +rest of their lives, and, moreover, unlike many human beings, they keep +their promise. About three months later the husband, seeing his wife +is getting ready to welcome new relations, leaves his comfortable home +just to be out of the way, and takes up new quarters in a hole in the +river bank. While he is there the children--any number from one to +six--arrive, and then can be heard much gentle whimpering, just as +though human babies were now living in the old homestead. + +When the beaver children grow older they romp in the water much as +puppies do on land. If danger approaches, the first beaver to sense it +slaps the surface of the water with his broad, powerful tail, making a +noise that resounds through the forest as though a strong man had +struck the water a violent blow with the broad side of a paddle blade. +Instantly the first beaver's nearest companion signals the danger to +others by doing the same; then a second later they plunge out of sight +in the water and leave behind nothing but a great sound--as though an +elephant had fallen in. + +When married and settled down, the beaver is very domestic--a great +stay-at-home--but when seeking a mate, he travels far and wide, and +leaves here and there along the shore scent signals, in the hope of +more easily attracting and winning a bride. Beavers are full grown at +three years of age, and by that time they have learned how to erect +houses, build dams, dig canals, chop down trees, cut up wood, float it +home and store it for the winter, and by that time too, they have, no +doubt, learned that man is their worst enemy, though the wolverine, +wolf, otter, lynx, and fisher are ever ready to pounce upon them +whenever a chance offers. + + +USEFULNESS OP BEAVER + +But I had almost forgotten that I owed the reader an explanation when I +said that the beaver was a very useful creature. I was not thinking of +the value of his fur, because that is as nothing compared to the great +service he has been rendering mankind, not only to-day, but for endless +generations. How? By the great work he has been doing during the past +hundreds and thousands of years. How? By going into rocky, useless +valleys and building the dams that checked the rushing rivers that were +constantly robbing much rich soil from the surrounding country and +carrying it down and out to sea. And his dams, moreover, not only held +up those treacherous highwaymen, but took the loot from them and let it +settle in the valleys, where, as years rolled on, it grew and grew into +endless great expansions of level meadow lands that now afford much of +the most fertile farming soil to be found in North America; and thus +the great industry of those silent workers, who lived ages and ages +ago, is even to-day benefiting mankind. And thus, too, that great work +is being steadily carried on by the living beavers of to-day. Could +any country in the world have chosen a more inspiring creature than +Canada has chosen for her national symbol? + +When, on his fall and spring expeditions, Oo-koo-hoo was hunting +beavers with the waters free of ice, he placed steel traps in their +runways, either just below the surface of the water, or on the bank; +and the only bait he used in both cases was the rubbing of castorum on +near-by bushes. Also, he built deadfalls much like those he built for +bear, but of course much smaller; and again the bait was castorum, but +this time it was rubbed on a bit of rabbit skin which was then attached +to the bait stick of the deadfall. The deadfalls he built for beavers +were nearly always made of dead tamarack--never of green +poplar--otherwise the beavers would have pulled them to pieces for the +sake of the wood. + +Further, Oo-koo-hoo told me that in the spring he sometimes broke open +beaver dams and set traps near the breaks in order to catch the beavers +when they came to repair the damage. Such a mode of trapping was, he +said, equally successful whether or not there was ice upon the water. +He also told me that he had seen other Indians catch beaver with a net +made of No. 10 twine, with a three-and-a-half-inch mesh, but that, +though the method worked rather well, he had never tried it. The way +of all others, that he liked best, was to hunt them by calling, and the +best time for that was during the mornings and evenings of the rutting +season. + +Later in the year, when the ice is gone, and the beaver is swimming, +say a foot under water, the hunter can easily follow his course from +the appearance of the surface. The same applies to the muskrat, mink, +and otter. Muskrats and beavers swim much alike, as they are usually +going in search of roots, and, knowing exactly where to find them, they +swim straight; but minks and otters swim a zig-zag course for the +reason that they are always looking for fish and therefore are +constantly turning their heads about; and that rule applies whether +their heads are above or below the surface. + +When a beaver--providing he has not slapped the water with his tail--or +an otter dives, an observant hunter can judge fairly well as to where +the animal is heading for, by simply noting the twist of the tail, a +point that helps the hunter to gauge the place where it may rise. The +same applies to whales when they sound, though I found--while whale +hunting--that few whalers realized it, and fewer still took advantage +of it, for much time was lost while waiting for the whale to rise +before the boat could be headed in the right direction. But then the +average Indian is much more observant than the average white man. + +If a beaver is caught in a steel trap, he will do his utmost to plunge +into water and remain there even though he should drown, yet his house +may not be in that river or pond; but if he is wounded, he will either +try to reach his house or take to the woods. + +When in pursuit of beavers it is advisable to watch for them on +moonlight nights about eight or nine o'clock, and it is best to be in a +canoe, as then there is less danger of the beaver sinking before he can +be removed from the water. The hunter, while waiting for a shot, makes +a noise with the handle of his knife against a stick in imitation of a +beaver cutting wood--a sound somewhat similar to that of the boring of +a large auger. It is astonishing how far, on a still night, beavers +will hear such a sound and come to help their friends at work. When +Oo-koo-hoo shot beaver he charged his gun with four slugs and fired for +the head, as he explained that ordinary shot was too fine and scattered +too much, while a single ball was too large. + + +OO-KOO-HOO SHOOTS A BEAR + +The following morning Oo-koo-hoo and I set out to go the round of the +northern trapping trail which for some distance followed the valley of +Beaver River, upon the bank of which traps, snares, and deadfalls for +bears were set. Along that section of the river there were also traps +set for otters, beavers, and muskrats; but the hunting of these +amphibious animals was pursued with more diligence in the spring than +in the winter. Though we hauled a hunting toboggan, the snow was not +yet deep enough for snowshoes, but what a feast of reading the forest +afforded us! What tragedies were written in the snow! Here we +followed a mink's track as it skirted the river bank that wound in and +out among the trees, showing that the mink had leaped here, crouched +there, or had been scratching beyond in the snow. Evidently it was in +search of food. Presently we noticed another track, that of an ermine. +The two trails were converging. Now, apparently, the mink had seen its +enemy, and, therefore, in order to get past the ermine and escape +trouble, it had increased its speed. At this point the ermine had +spied it and had redoubled its speed. Now they had both bounded along +with all their might. But as ill-fate would have it, they had met. A +violent struggle had ensued. Blood was spattered upon the snow. From +the battle-ground only one trail led away. It was that of the ermine. +But though the snow was marked by the footprints of only one animal, +the trail of two tails plainly showed. It was evident that the ermine +had seized its victim by the throat and throwing it over its back, had +carried it away. Many other tracks of beasts and birds were printed +upon the snow and told in vivid detail stories of life in the winter +wilderness. + +Beaver River was now frozen firmly enough to bear a man, except in a +few places where rapid water kept the ice thin or left the stream open; +and as we tramped along we examined a number of traps, from two of +which we took an otter and a beaver. But the bear and the wolf traps +remained undisturbed though we saw a number of wolf tracks near at +hand. Turning westward we ascended a slope and came suddenly upon the +fresh track of a bear. It was fairly large, and was travelling slowly; +merely sauntering along as though looking for a den in which to pass +the winter. + +At once Oo-koo-hoo was all alert. Carefully re-charging his gun with +ball, and seeing that his knife and axe were at hand, he left the +toboggan behind, lest it make a noise among the trees and alarm the +quarry. In less than a quarter of a mile, however, we came upon a sign +that the bear had passed but a few minutes before. The hunter paused +to suggest that it would better his approach if I were to follow a +little farther in the rear; then he noiselessly continued his pursuit. +Slowly he moved forward, cautiously avoiding the snapping of a twig or +the scraping of underbrush. After peering through the shrubbery ahead +or halting a moment to reexamine the track, he would move on again, but +with scarcely any perceptible motion of the upper part of his body. +When in doubt, he would stand stock-still and try by sight or hearing +to get news of the bear. Luckily, there was no wind, so it made little +difference which way we turned in following the trail. But just then +there happened a disturbing and irritating thing, for a whiskey +jack--Canada Jay--took to following us, and chirping about it, too. +Crossing a rocky patch on the hillside, the bear came into view as it +circled a little in order to descend. Presently it left the shadow of +the forest and emerging into sunlight on a snow-covered ledge, turned +its head as though it had heard a sound in the rear. It was Oo-koo-hoo +speaking: + +[Illustration: The bear circled a little in order to descend. +Presently it left the shadow of the forest and, emerging into sunlight +on a snow-covered ledge, turned its head as though it had heard a sound +in the rear. It was Oo-koo-hoo speaking: "Turn your head away, my +brother . . ." but the report of his gun cut short his sentence, and +the bear, leaping forward, disappeared among, . . . See Chapter IV.] + +"Turn your head away, my brother . . ." but the report of his gun cut +short his sentence, and the bear, leaping forward, disappeared among +the growth below. Re-loading his gun, the hunter slowly followed, more +cautiously than ever, for he saw from the blood upon the snow that the +beast was wounded and, therefore, dangerous. As he went he covered +every likely place with his gun, lest the bear should be lurking there +and rush at him. At last I saw him pause much longer than usual, then +move forward again. Finally he turned, and in a satisfied tone +exclaimed: "It's dead!" + +The ball had struck just behind the left shoulder and had entered the +heart; and the hunter explained that when he saw his best chance, he +spoke to the bear to make it pause in order to better his aim. + +"And what did you say to him?" + +"My son, I said: 'Turn your eyes away, my brother, for I am about to +kill you.' I never care to fire at a bear without first telling him +how sorry I am that I need his coat." + +Then the skinning began, and by noon we had it finished. Loading the +head and part of the meat on the sled, I hauled it, while the hunter +rolled up the heavy pelt and packed it upon his back with the aid of a +tump-line. Taking our loads back to the river and caching them there, +we continued along the trapping trail. + + +A DEADFALL FOR BEAR + +Soon we came to one of the best deadfalls I had ever seen. It was set +for bear, and was of the "log-house" kind, with walls nearly six feet +high, and a base that was eight feet long by five feet wide in front, +while only two feet in width in the rear. It was built in conjunction +with two standing trees that formed the two corner posts retaining the +huge drop-log. The front of the big trap was left quite open, save for +the drop-log that crossed it obliquely. While the thin end of the log +was staked to the ground, the thick end, loaded with a platform, +weighted with stones, projected beyond the far side of the trap at a +height of about five feet from the ground. It was ready to fall and +crush any unlucky creature that might venture in and touch the +bait-trigger. Whatever the drop-log might fall upon, it would hold as +though in a vise, and if the bear were not already dead when the hunter +should arrive, he would take care to shoot the animal in the head +before removing the drop-log. + +Snares are also set for bears, and the best of them are made of twenty +strands of _babiche_ twisted into the form of a rope. The loop is set +about eighteen inches in diameter, and is attached to either a +spring-pole or a tossing-pole--or, more correctly speaking, a tree +sufficiently large to raise and support the weight of the bear. +Sometimes a guiding-pole is used in connection with a snare. One end +is planted in the ground in the centre of the path and the other, +slanting up toward the snare, is used as a guide toward the loop, since +a bear walking forward would straddle the pole. In a further effort to +getting the animal's head in the right place, the hunter smears the +upper end of the pole with syrup. + +Another wooden trap is that of the stump and wedge. It is made by +chopping down a tree of not less than half a foot in diameter, so that +a stump is left about six feet high. The stump is then split, and a +long, tapering wedge, well greased, is driven in, and upon it is +smeared a coating of syrup or honey as a bait. The bear will not only +try to lick off the bait, but in his eagerness to pull out the wedge +and lick it, too, will spring the trap and find a paw caught between +the closing stump. Also, the Indians sometimes use a stage from the +top of which they shoot the bear at night while he passes on his +runway; and to attract the bear they imitate the cry of a cub in +distress. Steel traps, too, are set for bears. They are very strong +with big double springs and weigh about twenty pounds. They, too, are +set on the runway of the bears, and are carefully covered with leaves +or moss. No bait is used on the trap, but syrup or honey is spread +upon a near-by tree to induce the bear to step in the trap. + + +MARASTY AND THE BEAR + +But all bear traps are dangerous to mankind and not infrequently a man +is caught in one. In 1899 a half-breed hunter by the name of Marasty, +who lived near Green Lake, about 150 miles north of Prince Albert, went +one late spring day to visit his traps, and in the course of his trip +came upon one of his deadfalls set for bear, from which he noticed the +bait had been removed, although the trap had not been sprung. Before +rebaiting it, however, he built a fire to boil his tea-pail, and sat +down to eat his lunch. + +After refreshment, Marasty, being a lazy man, decided to enter the trap +from in front, instead of first opening up the rear and entering from +that quarter, as he should have done. He got along all right until he +started to back out, when in some way he jarred the trigger, and, just +as he was all free of the ground-log save his right arm, down came the +ponderous drop-log with its additional weight of platform and stones. +It caught him just above the elbow, crushed his arm flat, and held him +a prisoner in excruciating pain. The poor wretch nearly swooned. +Later, he thought of his knife. He would try to cut the log in two and +thus free himself. He knew that, handicapped as he was, though he +worked feverishly and incessantly, the task would demand many hours of +furious toil. + +After a while the wind arose and re-kindled his dying fire into life. +The sparks flew up and the flames ran over the dry moss toward him. +Now there was added the dread of being burnt alive. But he worked his +feet violently and succeeded in roughening the ground sufficiently to +turn the fire so, that it passed on either side of him, and though it +continued beyond the wooden trap, eventually died down. + +Then he went on with his cutting, but night came on before he had dug +into the log more than a few inches. Growing faint, he rested awhile, +and later fell asleep. When he awoke, he discovered a full-grown black +bear sitting upon its haunches watching him. He shouted to drive the +beast away, but, strange to say, the noise did not frighten the bear, +for several times it got up and attempted to reach the syrup on the +trap. When the captive renewed his shouting and kicking, the bear +merely stepped back, sat down, and persisted in maintaining its +fearsome watch all night. Nevertheless, the half-breed was afraid to +stop shouting, so he kept it up at intervals all night long. When, +however, dawn came, the bear went away. + +At sunrise Marasty renewed his efforts to escape, and though his hand +was now blistered and sore, he worked for several hours. Then thirst +attacked him; and he dug in the ground, but without avail, in the hope +of finding moisture. Again he turned to the cutting of the log, but +soon exhaustion weakened his exertions. Night came on again and with +it came the bear; but this time he was glad to see the brute, for its +presence made him feel less lonely and drove away despair. This time, +too, the bear sat around in such a friendly way, that Marasty felt +relieved enough to sing some hymns and do a little praying; but when he +began to sing a second time, the big black beast lost patience, got up +and walked away, much to the regret of the imprisoned hunter. + +In the morning the now almost lifeless Marasty heard in the distance +the voice of his brother calling his name; but though he shouted wildly +in answer, no response came, for the wind was blowing in the wrong +direction, and defeated his attempt to benefit by the help that was so +near. Later, the unhappy man swooned. + +About noon the brother, finding the sufferer's trail, arrived upon the +scene, removed the drop-log, picked up the unconscious man, and +carrying him to his canoe, cut away the thwarts and laid him in. After +a paddle of fifteen miles to the portage landing, he left the stricken +wretch in the canoe, and ran four miles to get help. With other men +and two horses he speedily returned, rigged up a stage swung between +the horses, and laying Marasty thereon, transported him through the +bush to his home. + +In the meantime, an express had been despatched to Prince Albert to +summon a doctor; but the old Indian women could not bear to wait so +long for the coming of relief, so filing a big knife into a +fine-toothed saw, they cut away the bruised flesh and sawed off the +broken bones. They made a clean amputation which they dressed with a +poultice made from well-boiled inner bark of juniper, and not only did +no mortification set in, but the arm healed nicely; and when the doctor +arrived ten days later, he examined the amputation carefully and said +that there was nothing for him to do: the old women had done their work +so well. Marasty quickly recovered, and next winter he was on the +hunting trail again. + + +HOW BEARS ARE HUNTED + +After spending three days upon the trapping trail we returned to camp; +but because our toboggan was loaded with game, and also because we did +not return by our outgoing route, the grandmother and the two boys set +out to bring in the bear meat and the bear's head. During the feast +that followed Oo-koo-hoo addressed the bear's head with superstitious +awe and again begged it not to be offended or angry because it had been +killed since they needed both its coat and its fat and flesh to help +tide them over the winter. In this entreaty Amik did not join--perhaps +because he was too civilized. After the meal, the skull was hung upon +a branch of a pine that stood near the lodges. It reminded me that +once I had seen at an old camping place eleven bear skulls upon a +single branch; but the sight of bear skulls upon trees is not uncommon +when one is travelling through the Strong Woods Country. + +That night, when I was sitting beside Oo-koo-hoo, we began talking +about bear hunting and he said: "My son, some day you, too, may want to +become a great bear-hunter, and when you do go out to hunt alone, don't +do as I do, but do as I say, for I am growing old and am sometimes +careless about the way I approach game." Puffing away at his pipe, he +presently continued: "In trailing bear, the hunter's method of +approach, of course, depends entirely upon the information he has +gained from the tracks he has discovered. If the hunter sees the bear +without being seen, he will approach to within about twenty paces or +even ten of the brute before he fires; being, however, always careful +to keep some object between him and his quarry. And when he does fire, +he should not wait to see the effect, but should immediately run aside +for a distance of fifteen or twenty paces, as the first thing a bear +does when it is shot is to bite the wound on account of the pain, next +it tries to discover who hit it, and remembering from which direction +the sound came, it looks up, and seeing the smoke, rushes for it. Then +the hunter has his opportunity, for on seeing the beast pass broadside, +he fires, and thus stands a good chance of hitting a vital spot. + +"At a critical moment a good hunter's movements are not only swift but +always premeditated. Nor does he ever treat a bear with contempt: from +first to last, he is always on guard. He never takes a chance. Even +if the bear drops when the hunter fires, he will immediately re-load +and advance very slowly lest the brute be feigning death. The hunter +advances, with his gun cocked and in readiness, to within perhaps five +paces, and then waits to see if his quarry is really dead. If the bear +is not dead and sees that the hunter is off his guard, the chances are +it will rush at him. But an experienced hunter is not easily fooled, +for he knows that if an animal makes a choking sound in its throat, +caused by internal bleeding, it is mortally wounded; but if it makes no +such sound--watch out!" + +"My son, no animal is ever instantly killed, for there is always a +gradual collapse, or more or less of a movement caused by the +contraction of its muscles, before death actually comes; but when an +animal feigns death, it is always in too much of a hurry about it, and +drops instantly without a final struggle, or any hard breathing--that +is the time when one should wait and be careful. + +"Then again, my son, if a wounded or cornered bear comes suddenly upon +a hunter, the beast will not at once rush at him, grab him or bite him, +but will instantly draw back, just as the hunter will do; then it will +sit up upon its haunches for a moment, as though to think over the +situation; that pause, slight as it is, gives the hunter a moment to +uncover his gun, cock it, and aim, and fire it at the beast's mouth. +In such a situation the hunter prefers to fire at its mouth, because if +shot in the heart, the bear can still lunge at the hunter before it +falls, but if struck in the mouth, the brute is dazed and stops to rub +its face; meanwhile, the hunter has a chance to re-load and try for a +shot behind the ear, as that is even more fatal than one in the heart. +But if the bear happens to be in a tree, the hunter does not try for +either the brain or the heart, because the former is usually out of +aim, and the latter is protected by the trunk or limb of the tree; so +he shoots at the small of the back for that will paralyze it and cause +it to let go hold of the tree, and drop to the ground. The fall will +leave very little fight in it, or will finish it altogether. But if +hit in the head or even in a paw, the chances are that the bear will +jump; and then watch out, for it will either run or fight! + +"In hunting bears, however, the hunter must remember that he should +guard most against scent and sound betraying him, since a bear's sight +is not very keen. If the bear happens to be feeding, the hunter may +easily approach, provided that the wind is right and he keeps quiet; +but if the bear hears the slightest sound or catches a single whiff of +scent--away he goes! If, however, the hunter approaches in an open +place and the bear, seeing him, sits up to get a better look, the +hunter should immediately stand perfectly still, and wait thus until +the bear again resumes feeding or moves away. Then the hunter rushes +forward, but all the while watches keenly to see when it stops to look +again; and at the first sign of that the hunter becomes rigid once +more. Such tactics may be successful two or three times but rarely +more, so then the hunter had best fire. Now, my son, when you go +hunting you will know what to do, and if Amik would only pay attention +to what I say, he, too, might become a better hunter, for I have had +much experience in hunting both black and grizzly bears." + + +NEYKIA AND HER LOVER + +As the weeks passed, the children devoted themselves to their winter +play and spent most of their days in the open air. Tobogganing was +their greatest sport. Often did they invite me to take part in this, +and whenever, in descending a slope, a sled-load was upset, it always +created hilarious laughter. + +The younger children, even during the severest part of the winter when +it registered forty or more degrees below zero, were always kept +comfortably warm, sometimes uncomfortably warm, in the rabbit-skin +coats that their mother and their grandmother had made for them. The +rabbit skins were cut into thin, spiral strips and twisted, with the +hair-side out, about thin thongs, and woven together like a +small-meshed fish-net, so that, though the hair overlapped and filled +every mesh completely, one's fingers might be passed through the +garment anywhere. They also made rabbit-skin blankets in the same way; +and of all blankets used in the north woods, none has so many good +qualities. A rabbit-skin blanket is less bulky than that of the +caribou skin; it is warmer than the famous four-point woollen blanket +of the H. B. Co., and not only ventilates better than either of the +others, but it is light to carry. It has the drawback, however, that +unless it is enclosed in a covering of some light material, the hair +gets on everything, for as long as the blanket lasts it sheds rabbit +hair. I have tried many kinds of beds, and many kinds of blankets, and +sleeping bags, too, even the Eskimo sleeping bag of double +skin--hairless sealskin on the outside and hairy caribou skin on the +inside--and many a night I have slept out in the snow when it was fifty +degrees below zero, and experience has taught me that the rabbit skin +blanket is best for winter use in the northern forest. A sleeping bag +that is large enough to get into is too large when you are in it; you +cannot wrap it around you as you can a blanket, therefore it is not so +warm; besides, it is harder to keep a bag free of gathering moisture +than a blanket. + +But to return to the children. It used to amuse me to see the boys +returning from their hunts carrying their guns over their shoulders. +The contrast in size between the weapons and the bearers of them was so +great that by comparison the lads looked like Liliputians, yet with all +the dignified air of great hunters they would stalk up to their sisters +and hand them their guns and game bags to be disposed of while they +slipped off their snowshoes, lighted their pipes, and entered the +lodge. By the way, I don't believe I have mentioned that in winter +time the guns are never kept in the lodges, but always put under cover +on the stages, as the heat of the lodges would cause the guns to sweat +and therefore to require constant drying and oiling; and for the same +reason, in winter time, when a hunter is camped for the night, he does +not place his gun near the open fire, but sets it back against a tree, +well out of range of the heat. + +On one of their rounds of the trapping trails the boys discovered a +splendid black fox in one of Oo-koo-hoo's traps, and it was with great +pride that the little chaps returned home with the prize. + +One sunny day, late in November, while tobogganing with the children on +the hillside, our sport was interrupted by the approach of a young +stranger, an Indian youth of about seventeen. He came tramping along +on snowshoes with his little hunting toboggan behind him on which was +lashed his caribou robe, his tea-pail, his kit bag, and a haunch of +young moose as a present to Amik and his wife. In his hand he carried +his gun in a moose-skin case. He was a good-looking young fellow, and +wore the regulation cream-coloured H. B. _capote_ with hood and +turned-back cuffs of dark blue. He wore no cap, but his hair was +fastened back by a broad yellow ribbon that encircled his head. At +first I thought he was the advance member of a hunting party, but when +I saw the bashful yet persistent way in which he sidled up to Neykia, +and when I observed, too, the shy, radiant glance of welcome she gave +him, I understood; so also did the children, but the little rogues, +instead of leaving the young couple alone, teased their sister aloud, +and followed the teasing with boisterous laughter. It was then that I +obtained my first impression of the mating of the natives of the +northern forest. The sylvan scene reminded me of the mating, too, of +the white people of that same region, and I thought again of the +beautiful Athabasca. Was it in the same way that her young white man +had come so many miles on snowshoes through the winter woods just to +call upon her? It set me thinking. Again, I wondered who "Son-in-law" +could be? Whence did he come? But, perhaps, after all he was no +super-man, or, rather, super-lover, for had not Neykia's beau travelled +alone in the dead of winter, over ninety miles, just to see her once +again and to speak to her? Shing-wauk--The Little Pine--as the Indians +called him, stayed three days, but I did not see much of him, for I +left early the following morning on another round of another +trapping-path. + + +OO-KOO-HOO AND THE WOLF + +As a faint gray light crept through the upper branches of the eastern +trees and warned the denizens of the winter wilderness of approaching +day, the door-skin flapped aside and a tall figure stepped from the +cozy fire-lit lodge into the outer sombreness of the silent forest. It +was Oo-koo-hoo. His form clad in fox-skin cap, blanket _capote_, and +leggings, made a picturesque silhouette of lighter tone against the +darker shadows of the woods as he stood for a moment scanning the +starry sky. Reentering the lodge, he partook of the breakfast his wife +had cooked for him, then he kissed her and went outside. Going to the +stage, he took down his five-foot snowshoes, slipped his moccasined +feet into the thongs, and with his gun resting in the hollow of his +bemittened hand, and the sled's hauling-line over his shoulder, strode +off through the vaulted aisles between the boles of the evergreens; +while through a tiny slit in the wall of his moose-skin home two loving +eyes watched the stalwart figure vanishing among the trees. + +[Illustration: Going to the stage, he took down his five-foot +snowshoes, slipped his moccasined feet info the thongs, and with his +gun resting in the hollow of his bemittened hand, and the sled's +hauling-line over his shoulder, strode off through the vaulted aisles +between the boles of evergreens; while through a tiny slit in the wall +of his moose-skin home two loving eyes watched his stalwart figure +vanishing among the . . . See Chapter IV.] + +Later on, though the sun was already shining, it was still intensely +cold. As we went along, Oo-koo-hoo's breath rose like a cloud of white +smoke fifteen or twenty feet in the air before it disappeared. Only +the faintest whisper of scuffling snowshoes and scrunching snow could +be heard; the sound of the occasional snapping of a twig came as a +startling report compared with the almost noiseless tread of the +hunter. A little cloud of powdery snow rose above the dragging heels +of his snowshoes, and, whirling about, covered the back of his leggings +with a coating of white. Onward he strode, twisting through the +tangled scrub, stooping under a fallen tree, stepping over a +snow-capped log, or pacing along a winter-locked stream. + +When Oo-koo-hoo came to a district overgrown with willows interspersed +with poplars, he stopped to examine a snare set for lynx. It had not +been disturbed, but a little farther on we saw the form of a dead lynx +hanging from a tossing-pole above the trail. The carcass was frozen +stiff, and the face still showed the ghastly expression it had worn in +its death struggle. The rigid body was taken down and lashed to the +sled. Resetting the snare, we continued our way. Farther on, in a +hilly country timbered with spruce, where there was not much +undergrowth, we came to marten traps. In swampy places, or where there +were creeks and small lakes, we examined traps and deadfalls set for +mink, muskrat, beaver, fisher, and otter. Where the country was fairly +open and marked with rabbit runways we came upon traps set for foxes +and wolves. + +The gray, or timber, wolf is trapped in the same way as the coloured +fox, save only that the trap is larger. Though the steel trap is much +in vogue among white men and half-breeds, the deadfall, even to this +day, is much preferred by the Indian. Though, in the first place, it +requires more labour to build, yet it requires less for transportation +since the materials are all at hand; and, besides, when once built it +lasts for years. Then, again, it is not only cheaper, but it is more +deadly than the steel trap, for once the animal is caught, it seldom +escapes. With the steel trap it is different, as animals often pull +away from the steel jaws or even gnaw off a foot in order to get free. +If, however, the hunter's deadfalls and traps have been set in vain, +and if the wolf has been causing trouble and the hunter is determined +to secure him, he will sit up for him at night in the hope of getting a +shot at him. Years ago many wolves were destroyed with poison, but +nowadays it has gone out of use--that is, among the fur-hunters of the +forest. + +When a wolf is caught in a trap and he sees a hunter approaching, he +will at first lie down, close his eyes, and keep as still as possible +to escape notice; but should he find that the hunter is still coming +on, say to within twenty paces from him, he will fly into a rage, show +his fangs, bristle his hair, and get ready for a spring. The hunter +usually takes a green stick about a yard long by two inches thick, and +instead of striking a great, swinging blow with both hands, he holds +the stick in one hand and strikes a short, quick, though powerful, +blow, hitting the brute on the snout close to the eyes. That stuns +him, and then the hunter, with either foot or knee, presses over the +heart until death ensues. But clubbing the wolf is dangerous work, for +the hunter may hit the trap and set the captive free, or it may bite +him. So the gun is frequently used, but only to shoot the wolf in the +head, as a wound anywhere else would injure the fur. + +Late in the afternoon, as we were approaching a wolf trap, Oo-koo-hoo, +who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and gazed ahead. A large +wolf was lying in the snow, evidently pretending to be dead. One of +its forepaws was held by the trap, and the hunter drew his axe and +moved forward. As we came near, the beast could stand the strain no +longer, but rose up with bristling hair, champing fangs, and savage +growl. When Oo-koo-hoo had almost reached the deeply marked circle in +the snow where the wolf had been struggling to gain its freedom, he +paused and said: + +"My brother, I need your coat, so turn your eyes away while I strike." +A momentary calmness came over the beast, but as the hunter raised his +axe it suddenly crouched, and with its eyes flashing with rage, sprang +for Oo-koo-hoo's throat. Its mighty leap, however, ended three feet +short of the mark, for the trap chain grew taut, jerked it down and +threw it violently upon its back. Instantly regaining its feet, it +dashed away on three legs, and in its effort to escape dragged the clog +through the snow. The bounding clog sent the snow flying, and the +hunter rushed in pursuit, while the wolf dodged among the trees to +escape a blow from Oo-koo-hoo. Then it bolted again, and ran straight +for a few yards until the clog caught and held fast. The hunter, +pressing on with raised axe, had no time to draw back when the brute +sprang for him as it did; luckily, however, his aim was true: the back +of the axe descended upon the wolf's head, and it fell dead. This was +fortunate for the hunter, as unwarily he had allowed himself so to get +between the clog and the beast that the chain almost swung over his +snowshoes. If he had missed his aim, no doubt it would have gone hard +with him. + +[Illustration: As the wolf dashed away, the bounding clog sent the snow +flying, and the hunter rushed in pursuit, while the wolf dodged among +the trees to escape a blow from Oo-koo-hoo. Then it bolted again, and +ran straight for a few yards until the clog caught and held fast. The +hunter, pressing on with raised axe, had no time to draw back when the +brute sprang for him . . . See Chapter IV.] + +A few slant rays of the sun penetrating the deep gloom of the thick +forest and reminding us that day was fast passing, we decided to camp +there for the night. So we cut a mattress of brush, made a fire, and +refreshed ourselves with supper before we started to skin the wolf. + + +THE WAYS OF A WOLF + +Talk of wolves prevailed all evening, and Oo-koo-hoo certainly had a +store of information upon that subject. In expressing surprise that a +wolf had strength enough to jerk about a big drag-log, as though it +were merely a small stick, he replied that once when he had killed a +full-grown bull-moose and dressed and hung up the meat, he had left for +camp with part of his prize, but on returning again to the cache, he +had found a wolf moving off with one of the hindquarters. It must have +weighed close upon a hundred pounds. But perhaps, if I quote Charles +Mair, the strength and endurance of a wolf will be better realized: "In +the sketch of 'North-Western America' (1868) Archbishop Tache, of St. +Boniface, Manitoba, recounts a remarkable instance of persevering +fortitude exhibited by a large, dark wolf caught in a steel trap at +Isle a la Crosse many years ago. A month afterward it was killed near +Green Lake, ninety miles distant, with the trap and connecting +wood-block still attached to one of its hind legs. It had evidently +dragged both around in the snow for many a mile, during a period of +intense cold, and it is, therefore, not surprising that it was a +'walking skeleton' when finally secured." + +Though the timber-wolf is a fast traveller, it cannot out-distance the +greyhound or wolf hound; but though it is seldom seen in water it is a +good swimmer. Its weight may run from seventy-five to one hundred and +fifty pounds, and an extra large wolf may stand close to thirty inches +at the shoulder, and be over five feet in length. In colour they range +from white to nearly black, but the ordinary colour is a light brownish +gray. Usually they mate in February, but whether or not for life, it +is hard to say. They breed in a hollow log, or tree or stump, or in a +hole in the ground, or in a cave. The young are normally born in +April, usually six or eight in a litter, and the father helps to care +for them. + +Many of the wolves I have seen were running in pairs, some in families, +and the greatest number I have ever seen together was seven. That was +in Athabasca in the winter time. The seven were in a playful mood, +racing around and jumping over one another; and though all were +full-grown, five of them displayed the romping spirits of puppies, and +I wondered if they could be but one family. Though my dog-driver and +I, with our dog-train, passed within about a hundred paces of them, and +though we were all on a sunny lake, they never ceased their play for a +single moment, nor did they show in any way that they had seen us. + +There are several voices of the wilderness that cause some city people +alarm and dread, and they are the voices of the owl, the loon, and the +timber-wolf. But to me their voices bring a solemn, at times an eerie, +charm, that I would gladly go miles to renew. Though much of the +wolf-howling has been of little appeal, I have heard wolf concerts that +held me spell-bound. On some occasions--but always at night--they +lasted without scarcely any intermission for three or four hours. The +first part of the programme was usually rendered--according to the +sound of their voices--by the youngest of the pack; later the +middle-aged seemed to take the stage; but of all the performance, +nothing equalled in greatness of volume or in richness of tone the +closing numbers, and they were always rendered by what seemed to be +some mighty veteran, the patriarch of the pack, for his effort was so +thrilling and awe-inspiring that it always sent the gooseflesh rushing +up and down my back. Many a time, night after night, beneath the +Northern Lights, I have gone out to the edge of a lake to listen to +them. + +When hunting big game, such as deer, wolves assist one another and +display a fine sense of the value of team-work in running down their +prey. Though the wolf is a shy and cautious animal, he is no coward, +as the way he will slash into a pack of dogs goes far to prove. In the +North the stories of the wolf's courage are endless; here, for example, +is one: "During our residence at Cumberland House in 1820," says +Richardson, "a wolf, which had been prowling and was wounded by a +musket ball and driven off, returned after it became dark, whilst the +blood was still flowing from its wound, and carried off a dog, from +amongst fifty others, that howled piteously, but had no courage to +unite in an attack on their enemy." + +Nevertheless, wolves rarely attack man, in fact, only when they are +afflicted with rabies or hydrophobia. No doubt everyone has read, at +one time or another, harrowing stories of the great timber-wolves of +our northern forest forming themselves into huge packs and pursuing +people all over the wilderness until there is nothing left of the +unfortunate community save a few odds and ends of cheap jewellery. +Even our most dignified and reliable newspapers are never loath to +publish such thrilling drivel; and their ignorant readers gulp it all +down, apparently with a relishing shudder; for the dear public not only +loves to be fooled, but actually gloats over that sort of thing, since +it is their hereditary belief. + +When I was a boy, I, too, thrilled over such nonsense, and when I made +my first trip into the forest I began to delve for true wolf stories, +and I have been delving ever since. So far, after over thirty years of +digging, I have actually dug up what I believe to be one authentic +story of an unprovoked wolf having actually attacked and killed a man. +On several occasions, too, I have had the satisfaction of running to +cover some of the wolf stories published in our daily press. I read a +few years ago in one of Canada's leading daily papers--and no doubt the +same account was copied throughout the United States--a thrilling story +of two lumber-jacks in the wilds of Northern Ontario being pursued by a +pack of timber-wolves, and the exhausted woodsmen barely escaping with +their lives, being forced by the ferocious brutes to spend a whole +night in a tree at a time when the thermometer registered -- below +zero. I am sorry I have forgotten the exact degree of frost the paper +stated, but as a rule it is always close to 70 or 80 degrees below zero +when the great four-legged demons of the forest go on the rampage. + + +THE WOLVES AND GREENHORNS + +Several years later, when I was spending the summer at Shahwandahgooze, +in the Laurentian Mountains, I again met Billy Le Heup, the hunter, and +one night when we were listening to a wolf concert I mentioned the +foregoing newspaper thriller. Billy laughed and acknowledged that he, +too, had read it, but not until several weeks after he had had a chance +to investigate, first hand, the very same yarn; for he, too, had been +trailing wolf stories all his life. + +It so happened that Le Heup's work had taken him through the timber +country north of Lake Temiscamingue. While stopping one day at a +lumber camp to have a snack, three men entered the cookery where he was +eating. One of them was the foreman, and he was in a perfect rage. He +had discharged the other two men, and now he was warning them that if +they didn't get something to eat pretty ---- quick and leave the camp +in a ---- of a hurry, he would kick them out. Then, just before he +slammed the door and disappeared, he roared out at them that not for +one moment would he stand for such ---- rot, as their being chased and +treed all night by wolves. + +When quiet was restored and the two men had sat down beside Le Heup at +the dining table, he had questioned them and they had told him a +graphic story of how they had been chased by a great pack of wolves and +how they had managed to escape with their lives by climbing a tree only +just in the nick of time; and, moreover, how the ferocious brutes had +kept them there all night long, and how, consequently, they had been +nearly frozen to death. + +It was a thrilling story and so full of detail that even "old-timer" Le +Heup grew quite interested and congratulated himself on having at last +actually heard, first hand, a true story of how Canadian timber-wolves, +though unprovoked, had pursued, attacked, and treed two men. Indeed, +he was so impressed that he decided to back-track the heroes' trail and +count for himself just how many wolves the pack had numbered. So he +got the would-be lumber-jacks--for they were greenhorns from the +city--to point out for him their incoming trail, which he at once set +out to back-track. After a tramp of three or four miles he came to the +very tree which from all signs they had climbed and in which they had +spent the night. Then desiring to count the wolf tracks in the snow, +he looked around, but never a one could he see. Walking away for about +a hundred yards he began to circle the tree, but still without success. +He circled again with about an eighth of a mile radius, but still no +wolf tracks were to be seen. As a last resort he circled once more +about a quarter of a mile from the tree, and this time he was rewarded; +he found wolf tracks in the snow. There had been three wolves. They +had been running full gallop. Moreover, they had been trailing a +white-tailed deer; but never once had either deer or wolves paused in +their run, nor had they come within a quarter of a mile of the tree in +which the greenhorns from the city had spent the night. Of such +material are the man-chasing, man-killing wolf stories made. + +Frequently I have had timber-wolves follow me, sometimes for half an +hour or so; on one occasion two of the largest and handsomest +timber-wolves I ever saw followed me for over two hours. During that +time they travelled all round me, ahead, behind, and on either side; +and occasionally they came within sixty or seventy feet of me. Yet +never once, by action or expression, did they show any signs other than +those which two friendly but very shy dogs might have shown toward me. + + +THE WOLF THAT KILLED A MAN + +Of course, wolves will attack a man; when they are trapped, wounded, or +cornered--just as a muskrat will; but of all the wolf stories I have +ever heard, in which wolves killed a man, the following is the only one +I have any reason to believe, as it was told me first-hand by a +gentleman whose word I honour, and whose unusual knowledge of animal +life and northern travel places his story beyond a doubt. + +One winter's day in the seventies, when Mr. William Cornwallis King was +in charge of Fort Rae, one of the Hudson's Bay Company's posts on Great +Slave Lake, he was snowshoeing to a number of Indian camps to collect +furs, and had under his command several Indians in charge of his +dog-trains. On the way they came upon a small party of Dog-rib +Indians, who, after a smoke and a chat, informed him that, being in +need of meat, one of their party, named Pot-fighter's-father, had set +out three days before to hunt caribou; and as he had not returned, they +were afraid lest some evil had befallen him. When Mr. King learned +that it had been Pot-fighter's-father's intention to return to camp on +the evening of the first day, he advised the Indians to set out at once +in search of him. + +After following his tracks for half a day they came suddenly upon the +footprints of an unusually large wolf which had turned to trail the +hunter. For some miles the brute had evidently followed close beside +the trail of Pot-fighter's-father, diverging at times as though seeking +cover, and then again stalking its prey in the open. One Indian +continued to follow the old man's trail, while another followed that of +the wolf. They had not gone far before they discovered that +Pot-fighter's-father had come upon a herd of caribou, and a little +farther on they found, lying on the snow, a couple of caribou carcasses +that he had shot. Strange to say, the animals had not been skinned, +nor had their tongues been removed. More remarkable still, the +wolf--although passing close to them--had not stopped to feed. Soon +they came upon another dead caribou, and this time Pot-fighter's-father +had skinned it, and had cut out its tongue; but again the wolf had +refused to touch the deer. + +Continuing their pursuit, they discovered a brush windbreak where the +hunter had evidently stopped to camp for the night. Now they noticed +that the tracks of the wolf took to cover among the scrub. Approaching +the shelter, they read in the snow the signs of a terrible struggle +between a man and a wolf. The hunter's gun, snowshoes, and sash +containing his knife, rested against the windbreak, and his axe stood +in the snow where he had been cutting brush. From the snow the Indians +read the story of the long-drawn fight. Here it told how the great +wolf had leaped upon the back of the unsuspecting man while he was +carrying an armful of brush, and had knocked him down. There it showed +that the man had grappled with the brute and rolled it over upon its +back. Here the signs showed that the wolf had broken free; there, that +the two had grappled again, and in their struggle had rolled over and +over. The snow was now strewn with wolf-hair, and dyed with blood. +While the dreadful encounter had raged, the battleground had kept +steadily shifting nearer the gun. Just a couple of yards away from it +lay the frozen body of poor old Pot-fighter's-father. His deerskin +clothing was slit to tatters; his scalp was torn away; his fingers were +chewed off, but his bloody mouth was filled with hair and flesh of the +wolf. + +After burying the body of old Pot-fighter's-father in a mound of +stones, the Indians determined to continue in pursuit of the wolf. Its +tracks at last led them to a solitary lodge that stood in the shelter +of a thicket of spruce. There the hunters were greeted by an Indian +who was living in the tepee with his wife and baby. After having a cup +of tea, a smoke, and then a little chat, the hunters enquired about the +tracks of the great wolf that had brought them to the lodge. The +Indian told them that during the night before last, while he and his +wife were asleep with the baby between them, they had been awakened by +a great uproar among the dogs. They had no sooner sat up than the dogs +had rushed into the tepee followed by an enormous wolf. Leaping up, +the hunter had seized his axe and attacked the beast, while his wife +had grabbed the baby, wrapped it in a blanket, and rushing outside, had +rammed the child out of sight in a snowdrift, and returned to help her +husband to fight the brute. The wolf had already killed one of the +dogs, and the Indian in his excitement had tripped upon the bedding, +fallen, and lost his grip upon his axe. When he rose, he found the +wolf between himself and his weapon. His wife, however, had seized a +piece of firewood and, being unobserved by the wolf, had used it as a +club and dealt the beast so powerful a blow upon the small of the back +that it had been seriously weakened and had given the Indian an +opportunity to recover his axe, with which at last he had managed to +kill the wolf. + +It was Mr. King's belief, however, that such unusual behaviour of a +wolf was caused by distemper, for the brute seemed to display no more +fear of man than would a mad dog. And he added that the behaviour of +the wolf in question was no more typical of wolves in general than was +the behaviour of a mad dog typical of dogs. + + +COMING OF THE FUR-RUNNERS + +That night, when we returned home, Oo-koo-hoo said to his grandsons: +"Ne-geek and Ah-ging-goos, my grandchildren, the fur-runner is coming +soon. To-morrow do you both take the dogs and break a two-days' trail +on Otter River in order to hasten his coming." + +Next morning the boys set out to break the trail. When they camped on +Otter River on the afternoon of the second day they cached in the river +ice some fish for the trader's dogs. They chopped a hole and, after +placing the fish in, filled it up with water, which they allowed to +freeze, with the tail of a single fish protruding, in order to show the +fur-runner what was cached below. To mark the spot, they planted a +pole with its butt in the hole, and rigged up a tripod of sticks to +support it. At the top of the pole they tied a little bag of tea and a +choice piece of meat for the trader. At the bend of the river below, +where he would surely pass, they erected another pole with a bunch of +fir twigs attached, for the purpose of attracting his attention to +their tracks. + +On their return home they found Oo-koo-hoo and Amik sorting their furs +in anticipation of the fur-runner's arrival. Before them lay, among +the other skins, the skin of the black fox, and when the boys entered +the lodge Oo-koo-hoo addressed the whole family, saying: + +"Do not mention the black fox to the fur-runner, since I intend keeping +it until I go to the Post, in the hope of making a better bargain +there. Now sort your skins, and set aside those you wish to give in +payment on your debt to the Great Company." + +During the afternoon of the following day Lawson the fur-runner for the +Hudson's Bay Company arrived with his dog-train. He shook hands with +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik and the boys, and kissed the women and the girls, +as the custom of the traders is. It being late in the day, Oo-koo-hoo +decided not to begin trading until next morning. So they spent the +evening in spinning yarns around the fire. Shortly after breakfast +strange dogs were heard. The boys ran out and saw an unknown man +approaching. When the newcomer--a French-Canadian half-breed--had +eaten, and had joined the others in a smoke, he gave me a letter from +Free Trader Spear. Then Oo-koo-hoo began questioning him: + +"My brother, you are a stranger in this country; so I have given you +fire and food and tobacco in friendship. Tell me now why and from +whence you come?" + +The half-breed replied: "My brother, I come from the Border +Lands--where the plains and the forests meet--and my name is Gibeault. +I have come to trade regularly with you as I am now working for Free +Trader Spear, whose post, as you know, is near Fort Consolation. You +will do well to encourage opposition to the Great Company, and thus +raise the price of furs." + +The half-breed then presented the hunters with several plugs of "T & +B," some matches, tea, sugar, flour, and a piece of "sow-belly." For +some time Oo-koo-hoo sat holding a little fresh-cut tobacco in his +hand, until Gibeault, taking notice, asked him why he did not smoke it. + +"The Great Company always gives me a pipe," replied the hunter. + +The runner for the free trader, not to be outdone, gave him a pipe. + +"I suppose," began Oo-koo-hoo, "that your heart is glad to see me." + +"Yes," replied Gibeault, "and I want to get some of your fur." + +"That is all very well, but I will see which way you look at me," +returned the Indian. + +"Have you much fur?" asked the half-breed. + +"I have enough to pay my debt to the Great Company." + +"Yes, I know, but you will have some left, and I want to do business +with you, so bring out your furs and I will treat you right." + +"That sounds well, but you must remember that though the Great Company +charges more, their goods are the best goods, while yours are all cheap +rubbish." + +Thinking the opportunity a favourable one, Gibeault assumed an air of +friendly solicitude and said: + +"The Company has cheated your people so many hundred years that they +are now very rich. No wonder they can afford to give you high prices +for your furs. Free Trader Spear is a poor but honest man. It is to +your great advantage to trade part of your furs with me in order to +make it worth his while to send me here every winter. As you know, my +presence here compels the Company to pay full value for your furs and +so you are the one who reaps the greatest benefit." + +"That is partly true," answered Oo-koo-hoo, "but I must be loyal to the +Company. You are here to-day and away tomorrow; but the Company is +here for ever. But I will not be hard on you; I will wait and see how +you look at me." + +For a while the dignified Indian sat puffing at his pipe and gazing at +the fire. Every line of his weather-beaten and wrinkled but handsome +face was full of sterling character. At times his small eyes twinkled +as a flash of cunning crept into them, and a keen sense of humour +frequently twitched the corners of his determined mouth. Then he +brought out a pack of furs and, handing it to Lawson, said: + +"This is to pay the Great Company for the advances they gave us last +summer." + +Lawson took the bundle without opening it, as it would not be checked +over until he delivered it at Fort Consolation. Resenting the Indian's +attitude toward Gibeault he began: + +"I see, now that there's another trader here, it's easy for you to +forget your old friends. The free trader comes and goes. Give him +your furs, an' he doesn't care whether you're dead to-morrow. It's not +like that with the Great Company. The Company came first among your +people, and since then it has been like a father, not only to all your +people before you, but to you as well. Whenever your forefathers were +smitten with hunger or disease, who looked after them? It wasn't the +free trader; it was the Company. Who sells you the best goods? It +isn't the free trader; it's the Company. Who gave you your debt last +fall and made it possible for you to hunt this winter? It wasn't the +free trader; it was the Company. My brother, you have none to thank +but the Great Company that you're alive to-day." + +With a grunt of disapproval Oo-koo-hoo sullenly retorted: + +"The Priest says it is The Master of Life we have to thank for that. I +am sure that the Commissioner of the Great Company is not so great as +God. It is true you give us good prices now, but it is also true that +you have not given us back the countless sums you stole from our +fathers and grandfathers and all our people before them; for did you +not wait until the coming of the free traders before you would give us +the worth of our skins? No wonder you are great masters; it seems to +me that it takes great rogues to become great masters." + +The angry Lawson, to save a quarrel, bit his moustache, smiled faintly +and, presenting the hunter with even more than Gibeault had given, said: + +"Never mind, my brother, you're a pretty smart man." + +Without replying, Oo-koo-hoo accepted the present so eagerly that he +jerked it out of the trader's hand. That pleased Lawson. Presently +the Indian threw down a bear skin, saying: + +"My brother, this is to see how you look at me." + +Now the way of the experienced fur-runner is to offer a big +price--often an excessive price--for the first skin. He calculates +that it puts the Indian in a good humour and in the end gives the +trader a chance of getting ahead of the native. That is just what +Lawson did, and Gibeault refused to raise the bid. + +"My brother," said the Indian addressing the latter, "you had better go +home if you cannot pay better prices than the Great Company." + +Gibeault, nettled, outbid his rival for the next skin, and thus it went +on, first one and then the other raising the prices higher and higher, +much to the delight of the Indians. Oo-koo-hoo had already sold a +number of skins for more than their market value before it dawned on +the white men that they were playing a losing game. Though glaring +savagely at each other, both were ready to capitulate. Lawson, +pretending to examine some of Gibeault's goods, stooped and whispered: + +"We're actin' like fools. If we keep this up our bosses will fire us +both." + +"Let's swap even--you take every other skin at your own figure," +returned the French half-breed. + +"Agreed," said Lawson, straightening up. + +No longer outbidding one another, they got the next few skins below the +market price. But before the traders had made good their loss the +Indian gathered up his furs and turning to the fur-runners with a +smile, said: + +"My brothers, as I see that you have agreed to cheat me, I have decided +that I and my people will keep all our furs until we go out next +spring; so it is now useless for you to remain any longer." + +Having read the note Gibeault brought me from Free Trader Spear, I +hastened to hand the half-breed my reply, accepting Mr. and Mrs. +Spear's invitation to be their guest for a few days when everyone would +be gathering at Fort Consolation to attend the New Year's dance; and +again I wondered if "Son-in-law" would be there. + + + + +V + +MEETING OF THE WILD MEN + +WHO IS SON-IN-LAW? + +Christmas week had arrived and now we were off for the New Year's dance +to be held at Fort Consolation. Instead of travelling round three +sides of an oblong as we had done to reach Oo-koo-hoo's hunting ground +by canoe, we now, travelling on snowshoes, cut across country, over +hill and valley, lake and river, in a southeasterly direction, until we +struck Caribou River and then turned toward White River and finally +arrived at God's Lake. Our little party included Oo-koo-hoo, his wife +Ojistoh, their granddaughter Neykia, and myself. Our domestic outfit +was loaded upon two hunting sleds in the hauling of which we all took +turns, as well as in relieving each other in the work of track beating. +At night we camped in the woods without any shelter save brush +windbreaks over the heads of our beds, our couches being made of +balsam-twigs laid shingle fashion in the snow. For the sake of warmth +Ojistoh and Neykia slept together, while Oo-koo-hoo and I cuddled up +close to one another and fitted together like spoons in a cutlery case, +for the cold sometimes dipped to forty below. + +The prisoner of the city, however, may think sleeping under such +conditions not only a terrible hardship but a very dangerous thing in +the way of catching one's death of cold. I can assure him it is +nothing of the kind--when the bed is properly made. And not only does +one _never_ catch cold under such conditions, but it is my experience +that there is no easier way to get rid of a bad cold than to sleep out +in the snow, wrapped in a Hudson's Bay blanket, a caribou robe, or a +rabbit-skin quilt, when the thermometer is about fifty below zero. But +rather than delay over a description in detail of the mere novelty of +winter travel, let us hurry along to our first destination, and visit +the Free Trader Mr. Spear and his family, and find out for our own +satisfaction whether or not the mysterious "Son-in-law" had recently +been courting the charming Athabasca. + +When we reached God's Lake, for a while we snowshoed down the centre, +until at the parting of our ways we said good-bye, for the Indians were +heading directly for Fort Consolation. As I neared Spearhead and came +in view of its one and only house, the Free Trader's dogs set up a +howl, and Mr. Spear came out to greet me and lead me into the sitting +room where I was welcomed by his wife and daughter. Now I made a +discovery: quartered in a box in the hall behind the front door they +had three geese that being quite free to walk up and down the hall, +occasionally strolled about for exercise. As good luck would have it, +supper was nearly ready, and I had just sufficient time to make use of +the tin hand-basin in the kitchen before the tea bell rang. Again, +during the first half of the meal we all chatted in a lively strain, +all save Athabasca, who, though blushing less than usual, smiled a +little more, and murmured an occasional yes or no; all the while +looking even more charming. But her composure endured not long, for +her mother presently renewed the subject of "Son-in-law": + +"Father, don't you think it would be a good idea if you took son-in-law +into partnership very soon?" + +"Yes, Mother, I do, because business is rapidly growing, and I'll need +help in the spring. Besides, it would give me a chance to do my own +fur-running in winter, and in that way I believe I could double, if not +treble, our income." + +Athabasca turned crimson and I followed suit--for being a born blusher +myself, and mortally hating it, I could never refrain from sympathizing +with others similarly afflicted. + +"Precisely, Father," replied Mrs. Spear, "that's exactly what I +thought. So you see you wouldn't be making any sacrifice whatever, and +such an arrangement would prove an advantage all round. Everybody +would be the happier for it, and it seems to me to delay the wedding +would be a vital mistake." + +From that moment until we left the table Athabasca concentrated her +vision on her plate; and I wondered more than ever who "Son-in-law" +could be. Then an idea came to me, and I mused: "We'll surely see him +at Fort Consolation." + +After supper I discovered a new member of the household, a chore-boy, +twenty-eight years of age, who had come out from England to learn +farming in the Free Trader's stump lot, and who was paying Mr. Spear so +many hundred dollars a year for that privilege, and also for the +pleasure of daily cleaning out the stable--and the pig pen. When I +first saw him, I thought: "Why here, at last, is 'Son-in-law.'" But on +second consideration, I knew he was not the lucky man, for it was +evident the Spears did not recognize him as their social equal, since +they placed him, at meal time, out in the kitchen at the table with +their two half-breed maid-servants. + +That evening, while sitting around the big wood stove, we discussed +Shakespeare, Byron, Scott, and even the latest novel that was then in +vogue--"Trilby," if I remember right--for the Spears not only +subscribed to the _Illustrated London News_ and _Blackwood's_ but they +took _Harper's_ and _Scribner's_, too. And by the way, though +Athabasca had never been to school, her mother had personally attended +to her education. When bedtime arrived, they all peeled off their +moccasins and stockings and hung them round the stove to dry, and then +pitter-pattered up the cold, bare stairs in their bare feet. I was +shown into the spare room and given a candle, and when I bade them +good-night and turned to close the door, I discovered that there was no +door to close, nor was there even a curtain to screen me from view. +The bed, however, was an old-fashioned wooden affair with a big solid +footboard, so I concluded that in case of any one passing the doorway, +I could crouch behind the foot of the bed. Then, when I blew out my +candle, I got a great surprise, for lo and behold! I could see all over +the house! I could see "Paw and Maw" getting undressed, Athabasca +saying her prayers, and the half-breed maids getting into bed. + +How did it happen? The cracks between the upright boards of my +partition were so wide that I could have shoved my fingers through. As +a matter of fact, Mr. Spear explained next day, the lumber being green, +rather than nail the boards tightly into place, he had merely stood +them up, and waited for them to season. + +During the night the cold grew intense, and several times I was +startled out of my sleep by a frosty report from the ice and snow on +the roof that reminded one of the firing of a cannon. + +In the morning when the geese began screeching in the lower hall, I +thought it was time to get up, and was soon in the very act of pulling +off a certain garment over my head when one of the half-breed +maids--the red-headed one whose hair Mr. Spear had cut off with the +horse clippers--intruded herself into my room to see if I were going to +be down in time for breakfast, and I had to drop behind the foot of the +bed. + +At breakfast, the first course was oatmeal porridge; the second, +"Son-in-law"; the third, fried bacon, toast, and tea; after which we +all put on our wraps for our five-mile trip across God's Lake to Fort +Consolation. Everyone went, maids, chore-boy, and all, and everyone +made the trip on snowshoes--all save the trader's wife, who rode in +state, in a carriole, hauled by a tandem train of four dogs. + + +THE NEW YEAR'S DANCE + +It was a beautiful sunny day and the air was very still; and though the +snow was wind-packed and hard, the footing was very tiresome, for the +whole surface of the lake was just one endless mass of hard-packed +snowdrifts that represented nothing so much as a great, stormy, +white-capped sea that had been instantly congealed. And for us it was +just up and down, in and out, up and down, in and out, all the way +over. These solid white waves, however, proved one thing, and that was +the truth of Oo-koo-hoo's woodcraft; for, just as he had previously +told me, if we had been suddenly encompassed by a dense fog or a heavy +snowstorm, we could never for a moment have strayed from our true +course; as all the drifts pointed one way, south-by-southeast, and +therefore must have kept us to our proper direction. + +There were many dogs and sleds, and many Indians and half-breeds, too, +about the Fort when we arrived; and as the dogs heralded our approach, +the Factor came out to greet us and wish us a Happy New Year. At the +door Mrs. Mackenzie, the half-breed wife of the Factor, was waiting +with a beaming smile and a hearty welcome for us; and after we had +removed our outer wraps, she led us over to the storehouse in which a +big room had been cleared, and heated, and decorated to answer as a +ballroom and banqueting hall. Tables were being laid for the feast, +and Indian mothers and maidens and children, too, were already sitting +on the floor around the sides of the room, and with sparkling eyes were +watching the work in happy expectation. Around the doorway, both out +and in, stood the men--Indians and half-breeds and a few French and +English Canadians. Some wore hairy caribou _capotes_, others hairless +moose-skin jackets trimmed with otter or beaver fur, others again +were-garbed in duffel _capotes_ of various colours with hoods and +turned-back cuffs of another hue; but the majority wore _capotes_ made +of Hudson's Bay blanket and trimmed with slashed fringes at the +shoulders and skirt; while their legs were encased in trousers gartered +below the knee, and their feet rested comfortably in moccasins. +Though, when snowshoeing, all the men wore hip-high leggings of duffel +or blanket, the former sometimes decorated with a broad strip of +another colour, the latter were always befringed the whole way down the +outer seam; both kinds were gartered at the knee. Such leggings are +always removed when entering a lodge or house or when resting beside a +campfire--in order to free the legs from the gathered snow and prevent +it from thawing and wetting the trousers. The children wore outer +garments of either blanket or rabbit skin, while the women gloried in +brilliant plaid shawls of two sizes--a small one for the head and a +large one for the shoulders. The short cloth skirts of the women and +girls were made so that the fullness at the waist, instead of being cut +away, was merely puckered into place, and beneath the lower hem of the +skirt showed a pair of beaded leggings and a pair of silk-worked +moccasins. + +All the Indians shook hands with us, for in the Canadian Government's +treaty with them it is stipulated that: "We expect you to be good +friends with everyone, and shake hands with all whom you meet." And I +might further add that the Indian--when one meets him in the winter +bush--is more polite than the average white man, for he always removes +his mitten, and offers one his bare hand. Further, if his hand happens +to be dirty, he will spit on it and rub it on his leggings to try and +cleanse it before presenting it to you. But when he did that, I could +never decide which was the more acceptable condition--before or after. + +When the Factor entered, he was greeted with a perfect gale of +merriment, as it was the ancient custom of the Great Company that he +should kiss every woman and girl at the New Year's feast. After that +historical ceremony was over--in which Free Trader Spear also had to do +his duty--and the laughter had subsided, the principal guests were +seated at the Factor's table, the company consisting of the three +clergymen, the Spears, myself, the two North-West Mounted +Policemen--who had just arrived from the south--and a few native +headmen, including my friend Oo-koo-hoo. Though the feast was served +in relays, some of the guests who were too hungry to await their turn +were served as they sat about the floor. The dishes included the +choice of moose, caribou, bear, lynx, beaver, or muskrat. + +Then a couple of picturesque, shock-haired French Canadians got up on a +big box that rested upon a table, and tuning up their fiddles, the +dance was soon in full swing. In rapid succession the music changed +from the Double Jig to the Reel of Four, the Duck Dance, the Double +Reel of Four, the Reel of Eight, and the Red River Jig, till the old +log storehouse shook from its foundation right up to its very rafters. +The breathless, perspiring, but happy couples kept at it until +exhaustion fairly overtook them, and then dropping out now and then, +they sat on the floor around the walls till they had rested; and then, +with all their might and main, they went at it again. Among other +things I noticed that the natives who were smoking were so considerate +of their hosts' feelings that they never for a moment forgot themselves +enough to soil the freshly scrubbed floor, but always used their +upturned fur caps as cuspidors. + +The children, even the little tots, showed great interest in the +dancing of their parents, and so delighted did they become that they +would sometimes gather in a group in a corner and try to step in time +with the music. + +Everyone that could dance took a turn--even Oo-koo-hoo and old Granny +did the "light fantastic"--and at one time or another all the principal +guests were upon the floor; all save--the priest. The scarlet tunics +of the corporal and the constable of the Royal North-West Mounted +Police as well as the sombre black of the English Church and the +Presbyterian clergymen, added much to the whirling colour scheme, as +well as to the joy of the occasion. But look where I would I could not +find "Son-in-law," and though the blushing Athabasca was often in the +dance, it was plain to see her lover was not there, for even the +handsome policemen, though they paid her marked attention, gave no +sign, either of them, of being the lucky one. In the number of +partners, Oo-koo-hoo's granddaughter outshone them all, and, moreover, +her lover was present. At every chance Shing-wauk--The Little +Pine--was shyly whispering to her and she was looking very happy. Even +I rose to the occasion and had for my first partner our host's swarthy +wife, a wonderful performer, who, after her husband's retirement from +the service of the Hudson's Bay Company, became the most popular dancer +in all Winnipeg. Nor must I forget my dance with that merry, muscular, +iron-framed lady, Oo-koo-hoo's better half--old Granny--who at first +crumpled me up in her gorilla-like embrace, and ended by swinging me +clean off my feet, much to the merriment of the Indian maidens. + +As the afternoon wore on the Rabbit Dance began, and was soon followed +by the Hug-Me-Snug, the Drops of Brandy, and the Saskatchewan Circle, +and--last but not least--the Kissing Dance. And when the Kissing Dance +was encored for the fifth time, the company certainly proclaimed it a +Happy New Year. + + +THE BEAUTIFUL ATHABASCA + +Again at tea time the guests gathered round the festive board; then, a +little later, the music once more signalled the dancers to take their +places on the floor. Hour after hour it went on. After midnight +another supper was served; but still "the band"--consisting of a violin +and a concertina--played on, and still the moccasined feet pounded the +floor without intermission. At the very height of the fun, when the +Free Trader's charming daughter was being whirled about by a scarlet +tunic, Mrs. Spear turned to me and beamed: + +"Doesn't Athabasca look radiantly beautiful?" + +"Indeed she does!" I blushed. + +"And what a delightful party this is . . . but there's just one thing +lacking . . . to make it perfect." + +"What's that?" I enquired. + +"A wedding . . . my dear." Then, after a long pause, during which she +seemed to be staring at me--but I didn't dare look--she impatiently +tossed her head and exclaimed: + +"My . . . but some men are deathly slow!" + +"Indeed they are," I agreed. + +About four o'clock in the morning the music died down, then, after much +hand-shaking, the company dispersed in various directions over the +moonlit snow; some to their near-by lodges, some to the log shacks in +the now-deserted Indian village, and others to their distant hunting +grounds. It must have been nearly five o'clock before the ladies in +the Factor's house went upstairs, and the men lay down upon caribou, +bear, and buffalo skins on the otherwise bare floor of the living room. +It was late next morning when we arose, yet already the policemen had +vanished--they had again set out on their long northern patrol. + +At breakfast Mr. and Mrs. Spear invited me to return and spend the +night with them, and as Oo-koo-hoo and his wife wanted to remain a few +days to visit some Indian friends, and as the Factor had told me that +the north-bound packet with the winter's mail from the railroad was +soon due; and as, moreover, the Fur Brigade would be starting south in +a few days, and it would travel for part of the way along our homeward +trail, I accepted Mr. Mackenzie's invitation to return to Fort +Consolation and depart with the Fur Brigade. + +It was a cold trip across the lake as the thermometer had dropped many +degrees and a northwest wind was blowing in our faces. As I had +frequently had my nose frozen, it now turned white very quickly, and a +half-breed, who was crossing with us, turned round every once in a +while and exclaimed to me: + +"Oh my gud! your nose all froze!" + +The snow seemed harder than ever, and for long stretches we took off +our snowshoes and ran over the drifts, but so wind-packed were they +that they received little impression from our feet. Of course, when we +arrived at Spearhead, the house was cold and everything in it above the +cellar--except the cats and geese--was frozen solid; but it is +surprising how quickly those good old-fashioned box stoves will heat a +dwelling; for in twenty or thirty minutes those wood-burning stoves +were red-hot and the whole house comfortably warm. + +It's strange, but nevertheless true, that "Son-in-law" was never once +mentioned at dinner, but later on, when Athabasca and I were sitting +one on either side of the room, Mrs. Spear got up and, getting a +picture book, asked: + +"Mr. Heming, are you fond of pictures? Daughter has a delightful +little picture book here that I want her to show you, so now, my dears, +both sit over there on the sofa where the light will be better, and +look at it together." + +Moving over to the old horsehair sofa--the pride of all Spearhead and +even of Fort Consolation--we sat down together, much closer than I had +expected, as some of the springs were broken, thus forming a hollow in +the centre of the affair, into which we both slid without warning--just +as though it were a trap set for bashful people. Then Mrs. Spear with +a sigh, evidently of satisfaction, withdrew from the room, and we were +left alone together. With the book spread out upon our knees we looked +it over for perhaps---- Well, I am not sure how long, but anyway, when +I came to, I saw something just in front of me on the floor. Really, +it startled me. For in following it up with my eye I discovered that +it was the toe of a moccasin, and the worst of it was that it was being +worn by Mrs. Spear. There, for ever so long, she must have been +standing and watching us. The worst of that household was that all its +members wore moccasins, so you could never hear them coming. + +That night, when we were sitting around the stove, Mrs. Spear explained +to me how she had educated her daughter and added: "But perhaps, after +all, if the wedding is not going to take place right away, it might be +well to send Daughter to some finishing school for a few months--say in +Toronto," and then, after a little pause, and still looking at me, she +asked: "To which school would you prefer us to send Athabasca?" + +When I named the most fashionable girls' school in that city, "Paw and +Maw" settled it, there and then, that Daughter would attend it next +fall, that is, unless it was decided to celebrate her wedding at an +earlier date. + +Next morning, at breakfast, Mrs. Spear suggested that Athabasca should +take me for a drive through the woods and Mr. Spear remarked: + +"You know, Mr. Heming, we haven't any cutter or any suitable sleigh, +and besides, one of the horses is working in the stump lot; but I think +I can manage." + +In a little while he led a horse round to the front door. The animal +had a pole attached to either side, the other end of which dragged out +behind; across the two poles, just behind the horse's tail, was +fastened a rack of cross poles upon which was placed some straw and a +buffalo robe. It was really a _travois_, the kind of conveyance used +by the Plains Indians. Getting aboard the affair, off we went, the old +plug rumbling along in a kind of a trotting walk, while Athabasca held +the reins. The morning being a fine sunny one, and the trees being +draped and festooned with snow, the scene was so beautiful when we got +into the thicker woods that it made one think of fairyland. A couple +of fluffy little whiskey jacks followed us all the way there and back, +just as though they wanted to see and hear everything that was going +on; but those little meddlers of the northwoods must have been +disappointed, for both Athabasca and I were not only too shy to talk, +but too bashful even to sit upright; in fact, we both leaned so far +away from one another that we each hung over our side of the trap, and +did nothing but gaze far off into the enchanted wood. We must have +been gone nearly two hours when the house again came into view. Yes, I +enjoyed it. It was so romantic. But what I couldn't understand was +why her parents allowed her to go with me, when they were already +counting on "Son-in-law" marrying her. It was certainly a mystery to +me. However, that afternoon I left for Fort Consolation. + + +BACK TO FORT CONSOLATION + +On my way across the lake I noticed that the wind was veering round +toward the east and that the temperature was rising. When I arrived in +good time for supper Factor Mackenzie seemed relieved, and remarked +that the barometer indicated a big storm from the northeast. That +night, in front of the big open fire, we talked of the fur trade. +Among other books and papers he showed me was a copy of the Company's +Deed Poll; not published a century ago, but printed at the time of +which I am writing, and thus it read: + +"To all whom these presents shall come, The Governor and Company of +Adventurers of England Trading into Hudson's Bay send greeting. +Whereas His Majesty King Charles the Second did, by His Royal Charter, +constitute the Governor and Company of Adventurers of England trading +into Hudson's Bay in a Body Corporate, with perpetual succession and +with power to elect a Governor and Deputy Governor and Committee for +the management of their trade and affairs----." + +From it I learned that the commissioned officers appointed by the +Company to carry on their trade in Canada were: a Commissioner, three +Inspecting Chief Factors, eight Chief Factors, fifteen Factors, ten +Chief Traders, and twenty-one Junior Chief Traders, all of whom on +appointment became shareholders in the Company. While the Governor and +Committee had their offices in London, the Commissioner was the +Canadian head with his offices in Winnipeg, and to assist him an +advisory council, composed of Chief Factors and Chief Traders, was +occasionally called. The Company's territory was divided into four +departments--the Western, the Southern, the Northern, and the +Montreal--while each department was again sub-divided into many +districts, the total number being thirty-four. The non-commissioned +employees at the various posts were: clerks, postmasters, and servants. +Besides the regular post servants there were others employed such as: +voyageurs, among whom were the guides, canoe-men, boatmen, and scowmen; +then, again, there were fur-runners, fort-hunters, and packeteers. + +In the morning a miserable northeaster was blowing a heavy fall of snow +over the country, and the Factor offered to show me the fur-loft where +the clerk and a few half-breed men-servants were folding and packing +furs. First they were put into a collapsible mould to hold them in the +proper form, then when the desired weight of eighty pounds had been +reached, they were passed into a powerful home-made fur-press, and +after being pressed down into a solid pack, were corded and covered +with burlap, and marked ready for shipment. The room in which the men +worked was a big loft with endless bundles of skins of many sizes and +colours hanging from the rafters, and with long rows of shelves stacked +with folded furs, and with huge piles of pelts and opened bales upon +the floor. Also there were moose and caribou horns lying about, and +bundles of Indian-made snowshoes hanging by wires from the rafters, and +in one corner kegs of dried beaver castors. + + +THE WINTER MAIL ARRIVES + +On the morning of the second day of the storm I happened to be in the +Indian shop, where I had gone to see the Factor and the clerk barter +for the furs of a recently arrived party of Indian fur-hunters, when +presently I was startled by hearing: + +"_Voyez, voyez, le pacquet_!" shouted by Bateese as he floundered into +the trading room without a thought of closing the door, though the +drifting snow scurried in after him. Vociferously he called to the +others to come and see, and instantly trade was stopped. The Factor, +the clerk, and the Indians, rushed to the doorway to obtain a glimpse +of the long-expected packet. For two days the storm had raged, and the +snow was still blowing in clouds that blotted out the neighbouring +forest. + +"Come awa', Bateese, ye auld fule! Come awa' ben, an steek yon door! +Ye dinna see ony packet!" roared the Factor, who could distinguish +nothing through the flying snow. + +"_Bien, m'sieu_, mebbe she not very clear jus' now; but w'en I pass +from de Mad Wolf's Hill, w'en de storm she lif' a leetle, I see two men +an' dog-train on de lac below de islan's," replied the half-breed +fort-hunter, who had returned from a caribou cache, and whose duty it +was to keep the fort supplied with meat. + +"Weel, fetch me the gless, ma mon; fetch me the gless an' aiblins we +may catch a glint o' them through this smoorin' snaw; though I doot +it's the packet, as ye say." And the Factor stood shading his eyes and +gazing anxiously in the direction of the invisible islands. But before +the fort-hunter had returned with the telescope, the snowy veil +suddenly thinned and revealed the gray figure of a tripper coming up +the bank. + +"_Quay, quay_! Ke-e-e-pling!" sang out one of the Indians. He had +recognized the tripper to be Kipling, the famous snowshoe runner. +Immediately all save the Factor rushed forward to meet the little +half-breed who was in charge of the storm-bound packet, and to welcome +him with a fusilade of gunshots. + +Everyone was happy now, for last year's news of the "_Grand Pays_"--the +habitant's significant term for the outer world--had at last arrived. +The monotonous routine of the Post was forgotten. To-day the long, +dreary silence of the winter would be again broken in upon by hearty +feasting, merry music, and joyous dancing in honour of the arrival of +the half-yearly mail. + +All crowded round the voyageur, who, though scarcely more than five +feet in height, was famed as a snowshoe runner throughout the +wilderness stretching from the Canadian Pacific Railroad to the Arctic +Ocean. While they were eagerly plying him with questions, the crack of +a dog-whip was heard. Soon the faint tinkling of bells came through +the storm. In a moment all the dogs of the settlement were in an +uproar, for the packet had arrived. + +With a final rush the gaunt, travel-worn dogs galloped through the +driving snow, and, eager for the shelter of the trading room, bolted +pell-mell through the gathering at the doorway, upsetting several +spectators before the driver could halt the runaways by falling +headlong upon the foregoer's back and flattening him to the floor. + +All was excitement. Every dog at the post dashed in with bristling +hair and clamping jaws to overawe the strangers. Amid the hubbub of +shouting men, women, and children, the cracking of whips, and the +yelping of dogs, the packet was removed from the overturned sled and +hustled into the Factor's office, where it was opened, and the mail +quickly overhauled. While the Factor and his clerk were busily writing +despatches, a relay of dogs was being harnessed, and two fresh runners +were making ready to speed the mail upon its northward way. + +Before long the Factor's letters were sealed and carefully deposited in +the packet box, which was lashed on the tail of the sled, the forepart +of which was packed with blankets, flour, tea, and pork for the +packeteers, and frozen whitefish for the dogs. Then amid the usual +handshaking the word "_Marche_!" was given, and to the tune of cracking +whips, whining dogs, and crunching snow, the northern packet glided out +upon the lake with the Indian track-beater hurrying far ahead while the +half-breed dog-driver loped behind the sled. Thus for over two +centuries the Hudson's Bay Company had been sending its mails through +the great wilderness of Northern Canada. + + +THE DOG BRIGADE + +That afternoon five dog-trains arrived from outlying posts. They had +come to join the Dog Brigade that was to leave Fort Consolation first +thing in the morning on its southern way to the far-off railroad. As I +wished to accompany the brigade, I had arranged with Oo-koo-hoo that we +should do so, as far as we could without going out of our way, in +returning to his hunting grounds. So to bed that night we all went +very early, and at four o'clock in the morning we were astir again. +Breakfast was soon over, then followed the packing of the sleds, the +harnessing of the dogs, the slipping of moccasined feet into snowshoe +thongs, the shaking of hands, and the wishing of farewells. Already +the tracker, or track-beater, had gone ahead to break the trail. + +"_M-a-r-r-che_!" (start) shouted the guide--as the head dog-driver is +called. Every driver repeated the word; whips cracked; dogs howled, +and the brigade moved forward in single file. At the head went the +Factor's train of four powerful-looking and handsomely harnessed dogs +hauling a decorated carriole in which the Factor rode and behind which +trotted a picturesque half-breed driver. Next in order went the teams +of the Church of England clergyman and the Roman Catholic priest, both +of whom happened to be going out to the railroad. Behind these +followed twelve sleds or toboggans, laden with furs, which the Hudson's +Bay Company was shipping to its Department Headquarters. When one +remembers that black or silver fox skins are frequently sold for over a +thousand dollars each, one may surmise the great value of a cargo of +furs weighing nearly four thousand pounds, such as the Dog Brigade was +hauling. No wonder the Company was using all haste to place those furs +on the London market before the then high prices fell. + +The brigade formed an interesting sight, as the Indians, half-breeds, +and white men were garbed most curiously; and in strong contrast to the +brilliant colours worn by the members of the brigade, the clergymen +trotted along in their sombre black--the priest's cassock flowing to +his snowshoes, and his crucifix thrust, daggerlike, in his girdle. + +The four dogs comprising each of the fur-trains hauled three hundred +pounds of fur besides the camp outfit and grub for both driver and +dogs--in all, about five hundred pounds to the sled. When the +sleighing grew heavy, the drivers used long pushing-poles against the +ends of the sleds to help the dogs. + + +TRAVELLING WITH DOG-TRAINS + +While the march always started in a stately way--the Factor's carriole +in advance--it was not long before the trains abandoned their formal +order; for whenever one train was delayed through any one of many +reasons, the train behind invariably strove to steal ahead so that +after a few hours' run the best dogs were usually leading. + +For several hours we followed the lake and the river, and just before +daylight appeared in the southeastern sky the Aurora Borealis vanished +from view. Later, a golden glow tipping the tops of the tallest trees, +heralded the rising of the sun. Coming out upon a little lake--for we +were now short-cutting across the country--we saw that the light over +the distant hills had broken into a glorious flood of sunshine. Half +over the far-off trees, along the horizon, the sun was shining, and the +whole southeastern sky seemed aflame with bands and balls of fire. A +vertical ribbon of gradually diminishing lustre, scarcely wider than +the sun, was rising into the heavens to meet a vast semi-circle of +rainbow beauty arched above the natural sun. Where the strange halo +cut the vertical flame and the horizon on either side three mock suns +marked the intersection. Above the natural sun and beneath the halo, +four other mock suns studded the vertical band of light. It was a +wonderful sight and lasted fully twenty minutes--the sky was just as I +have shown it in my picture of the York Factory Packet. + +Now the brigade was halted, in voyageur parlance, "to spell the dogs +one smoke," which, being translated, meant that the dogs could rest as +long as it took their masters to smoke a pipeful of tobacco. The +drivers, conversing in little groups or sitting upon sleds as they +puffed at their pipes, watched the beautiful phenomenon, and the talk +turned to the many remarkable sun-dogs that they had seen. Presently +the mock suns grew dim; the arch faded away; the band lost its colour; +the true sun rose above the trees and then, as ashes were knocked from +pipes, we resumed our journey. + +After leaving the lake we entered a muskeg that extended for miles. +Its uneven surface was studded with countless grassy hummocks, many of +them crowned with willow and alder bushes or gnarled and stunted +spruces or jack pines. It made hard hauling for the dogs. From a +distance, the closely following trains reminded one of a great serpent +passing over the country, that--when it encountered a hummocky section +requiring the trains to turn from side to side, and to glide up and +down--seemed to be writhing in pain. Near the end of the swamp an open +hillside rose before us, and upon its snowy slopes the sun showed +thousands of rabbit-runs intersecting one another in a maze of tracks +that made one think of a vast gray net cast over the hill. + +Passing into a "bent-pole" district we encountered an endless number of +little spruce trees, the tops of which had become so laden with snow +that their slender stems, no longer able to sustain the weight, had +bent almost double as they let their white-capped heads rest in the +snow upon the ground. Later, we entered a park-like forest where pine +trees stood apart with seldom any brushwood between. Fresh marten +tracks were noticed in the snow. A little farther on, two +timber-wolves were seen slinking along like shadows among the distant +trees as they paralleled our trail on the right. The dogs noticed +them, too, but they, like their masters, were too busy to pay much +attention. The wolves were big handsome creatures with thick fluffy +coats that waved like tall grasses in a strong breeze as they bounded +along. + +Coming to a steep hill everyone helped the dogs in their climb. When +at last the brigade, puffing and panting, reached the summit, pipes +were at once in evidence and then another rest followed. When the +descent began, the drivers--most of them having removed their snowshoes +that their feet might sink deeper into the snow--seized their +trail-lines, and, acting as anchors behind the sleds, allowed +themselves to be hauled stiff-legged through the deep snow in their +effort to keep the sleds from over-running the dogs. It was exciting +work. The men throwing their utmost weight upon the lines sought every +obstruction, swerving against trees, bracing against roots, grasping at +branches, and floundering through bushes. Often they fell, and +occasionally, when they failed to regain their footing, were +mercilessly dragged downhill; the heavy sleds, gathering momentum, +overtook the fleeing dogs, and their unfortunate masters were ploughed +head-first through the snow. At the foot of the steepest incline a +tumult arose as men and dogs struggled together in an effort to free +themselves from overturned sleds. Above the cursing in French and +English--but not in Indian--rose the howling of the dogs as lead-loaded +lashes whistled through the frosty air. One wondered how such a tangle +could ever be unravelled, but soon all was set straight again. + +About eight o'clock we had our second breakfast and by twelve we +stopped again for the noon-day meal, both of which consisted of +bannock, pork, and tea. While we ate, the dogs, still harnessed, lay +curled up in the snow. + +Again the guide shouted "_Ma-r-r-che_!" and again the brigade moved +forward. Some of the trains were handsomely harnessed, especially the +Factor's. The loin-cloths of the dogs, called _tapis_, were richly +embroidered and edged with fringe. Above the collars projected pompons +of broken colours and clusters of streaming ribbons, while beneath hung +a number of bells. All the dogs were hitched tandem, and every train +was made up of four units. Except the dogs of the Factor's train, +there were few real "huskies," as Eskimo dogs are called, for most of +the brutes were the usual sharp-nosed, heavy-coated mongrels that in +the Strong Woods Country go by the name of _giddes_; some, however, had +been sired by wolves. + +The track-beater's snowshoes, which were the largest used by any of the +brigade, were Wood Cree "hunting shoes" and measured nearly six feet in +length. The other men wore Chipewyan "tripping shoes" about three feet +long--the only style of Canadian snowshoes that are made in "rights and +lefts." + +For a number of miles we passed through heavily timbered forest where +shafts of sunlight threw patches of brilliant white upon the woodland's +winter carpet, and where gentle breezes had played fantastically with +the falling snow, for it was heaped in all manner of remarkable forms. +Here and there long, soft festoons of white were draped about groups of +trees where the living stood interlocked with the dead. Among the +branches huge "snow-bosses" were seen, and "snow-mushrooms" of wondrous +shape and bulk were perched upon logs and stumps. "Snow-caps" of +almost unbelievable size were mounted upon the smallest of trees, the +slender trunks of which seemed ready to break at any moment. It was +all so strangely picturesque that it suggested an enchanted forest. + +Early that afternoon we came upon an Indian lodge hiding in the woods, +and from within came three little children. It was then fully twenty +below zero, yet the little tots, wishing to watch the passing brigade, +stood in the most unconcerned way, holding each other by the hand, +their merry eyes shining from their wistful faces while their bare legs +and feet were buried in the snow. Though they wore nothing but little +blanket shirts, what healthy, happy children they appeared to be! + +Then out upon a lake we swung where the wind-packed snow made easy +going. Here the heavy sleds slid along as if loadless, and we broke +into a run. On rounding a point we saw a band of woodland caribou trot +off the lake and enter the distant forest. By the time we reached the +end of the lake, and had taken to the shelter of the trees, dusk was +creeping through the eastern woods and the rabbits had come out to +play. They were as white as the snow upon which they ran +helter-skelter after one another. Forward and backward they bounded +across the trail without apparently noticing the dogs. Sometimes they +passed within ten feet of us. The woodland seemed to swarm with them, +and no wonder, for it was the seventh year, the year of Northland game +abundance, when not only rabbits are most numerous, but also all the +other dwellers of the wilderness that prey upon them. Already, +however, the periodical plague had arrived. When I stopped to adjust a +snowshoe thong I counted five dead hares within sight; next year +starvation would be stalking the forest creatures. + + +CAMPING IN THE SNOW + +While the sunset glow was rapidly fading, the brigade halted to make +camp for the night. All were to sleep in the open, for dog brigades +never carry tents but bivouac on the snow with nothing but a blanket +between the sleeper and the Aurora Borealis--though the thermometer may +fall to sixty below zero. Some of the men moved off with axes in their +hands, and the sound of chopping began to echo through the forest. On +every side big dry trees came crashing down. Then the huge "long +fires", driving darkness farther away, began to leap and roar. Then, +too, could be seen the building of stages on which to place the +valuable fur-laden sleds out of reach of the destructive dogs; the +gathering of evergreen brush; the unhitching of dogs and the hanging up +of their harness in the surrounding trees; the unloading of sleds; the +placing of frozen whitefish to thaw for the dogs; the baking of +bannocks, the frying of pork, and the infusing of tea. Then, in +silence, the men ate ravenously, while the hungry dogs watched them. + +When pipes had been filled and lighted each driver took his allotment +of fish, called his dogs aside, and gave them a couple each. Some of +the brutes bolted their food in a few gulps and rushed to seize the +share of others, but a few blows from the drivers' whips drove them +back. + +When the dogs had devoured their day's rations--for they are fed only +once every twenty-four hours--their masters sought out sheltered spots +for them and cut a few branches of brush for their beds. Some of the +men cooked a supply of bannock to be eaten the following day. Others +hung their moccasins, mittens, and leggings on little sticks before the +fires to dry. It was an animated scene. The "long fires" were huge +structures, twelve or fifteen feet in length, so that each man might +bask in the heat without crowding his neighbour. A number stood with +their back to the blaze while the rest sat or lounged on their blankets +and, puffing away at their pipes, joined in the conversation that +before long became general. + +Just then the dogs began to blow and then to growl, as a strange Indian +strode out of the gloom into the brilliant glare of the fires. + +"_Wat-che_! _wat-che_?" (What cheer, what cheer?) sang out the men. +The stranger replied in Cree, and then began a lively interchange of +gossip. The Indian was the track-beater of the south-bound packet from +the Far North that was now approaching. All were keenly interested. +The cracking of whips and the howling of dogs were heard, and a little +later the tinkling of bells. Then came a train of long-legged, +handsomely harnessed dogs hauling a highly decorated carriole behind +which trotted a strikingly dressed half-breed dog-driver. When the +train had drawn abreast of our fire an elderly white man, who proved to +be Chief Factor Thompson, of a still more northerly district of the +Hudson's Bay Company, got out from beneath the carriole robes, +cheerfully returned our greeting, and accepted a seat on the dunnage +beside Factor Mackenzie's fire. Two other trains and two other +dog-drivers immediately followed the arrival of the Chief Factor, for +they were the packeteers in charge of the packet. Now the woods seemed +to be full of talking and laughing men and snarling, snapping dogs. +Twenty-two men were now crowding round the fires, and seventy-two dogs +and eighteen sleds were blocking the spaces between the trees. + + +NORTHERN MAIL SERVICE + +Chief Factor Thompson was the "real thing," and therefore not at all +the kind of Hudson's Bay officer that one ever meets in fiction. For +instead of being a big, burly, "red-blooded brute," of the "he-man" +type of factor--the kind that springs from nowhere save the wild +imaginations of the authors who have never lived in the +wilderness . . . he was just a real man . . . just a fine type of +Hudson's Bay factor, who was not only brother to both man and beast, +but who knew every bird by its flight or song; who loved children with +all his heart--flowers, too--and whose kindly spirit often rose in +song. Yes, he was just a real man, like some of the men you know--but +after all, perhaps he was even finer--for the wilderness does nothing +to a man save make him healthier in body and in soul; while the cities +are the world's cesspools. He was rather a small, slender man, with +fatherly eyes set in an intelligent face that was framed with gray hair +and gray beard. + +After the Chief Factor and his men had been refreshed with bannock, +pork, and tea, pipes were filled and lighted and for a time we talked +of all sorts of subjects. Later, when we were alone for a little +while, I found Mr. Thompson a man richly informed on northern travel, +for he had spent his whole life in the service of the Hudson's Bay +Company, and at one time or another had been in charge of the principal +posts on Hudson Bay, Great Slave Lake, and the Peace, the Churchill, +the Athabasca, and the Mackenzie rivers. Among other subjects +discussed were dogs and dog-driving; and when I questioned him as to +the loading of sleds, he answered: + +"Usually, in extremely cold weather, the Company allots dogs not more +than seventy-five pounds each, but in milder weather they can handily +haul a hundred pounds, and toward spring, when sleds slide easily, they +often manage more than that." Then dreamily puffing at his pipe he +added: "I remember when six dog-trains of four dogs each hauled from +Fort Chipewyan on Lake Athabasca to Fort Vermillion on the Peace River +loads that averaged six hundred and fifty pounds per sled--not +including the grub for the men and dogs and the men's dunnage. Then, +again, William Irving with Chief Factor Camsell's dogs brought to Fort +Simpson a load of nine hundred pounds. The greatest load hauled by +four dogs that I know of was brought to Fort Good Hope by Gaudet. When +it arrived it weighed a trifle over one thousand pounds. But Factor +Gaudet is one of the best dog-drivers in the country." Then, +re-settling himself more comfortably before the fire, he continued: + +"And while I think of it we have had some pretty fine dogs in the +service of the Company. The most famous of all were certainly those +belonging to my good friend Chief Factor Wm. Clark. He bred them from +Scotch stag hounds and "huskies"--the latter, of course, he procured +from the Eskimos. His dogs, however, showed more hound than husky. +Their hair was so short that they had to be blanketed at night. Once +they made a trip from Oak Point on Lake Manitoba to Winnipeg, starting +at four o'clock in the morning, stopping for a second breakfast by the +way, and reaching Winnipeg by one o'clock at noon, the distance being +sixty miles. They were splendid dogs and great pets of his. They used +to love playing tricks and romping with him. Frequently, when nearing +a post, they would purposely dump him out of his carriole and leaving +him behind, go on to the post, where, of course, on their arrival with +the empty sled, they were promptly sent back for Mr. Clark. +Understanding the command, they would at once wheel about and, without +a driver, return on the full gallop to get their master. When coming +upon him they would rush around and bark at him, showing all the while +the greatest glee over the trick they had played him. He never used a +whip upon them. No snowshoer could be found who was swift enough to +break a trail for those dogs and no horse ever overtook them. Once, +while going from Oak Point to Winnipeg, Factor Clark's train ran down +six wolves, allowing him to shoot the brutes as he rode in his +carriole. Another time they overhauled and threw a wolf which Mr. +Clark afterward stunned, and then bound its jaws together. When the +brute came to, it found itself harnessed in the train in place of one +of the dogs, and thus Chief Factor Clark drove a wild timber-wolf into +the city of Winnipeg." + +"They must have been wonderful dogs," remarked Father Jois, "but it's +too bad they don't breed such dogs nowadays." + +"That's so," returned the Chief Factor. "Twenty or thirty years ago at +each of the big posts--the district depots--they used to keep from +forty to fifty dogs, and at the outposts, from twenty to thirty were +always on hand. At each of the district depots a man was engaged as +keeper of the dogs and it was his duty to attend to their breeding, +training, and feeding." + +"Speaking of feeding, what do you consider the best food for dogs?" I +asked. + +"By all means pemmican," replied the Chief Factor, "and give each dog a +pound a day. The next best rations for dogs come in the following +order: two pounds of dried fish, four pounds of fresh deer meat, two +rabbits or two ptarmigan, one pound of flour or meal mixed with two +ounces of tallow. That reminds me of the way the old half-breed +dog-drivers used to do. In such districts as Pelly and Swan River, +where fish and other food for dogs was scarce, we had frequently to +feed both men and dogs on rations of flour. Some of the half-breeds +would leave their ration of flour with their family, and count on +eating the dog's ration while on the trip and letting the poor brutes +go hungry, just because the dogs belonged to the Company. So we put a +stop to that by mixing coal oil with the dog's rations and having them +bated into cakes before the trip was begun. Such a mixture made the +men sick when they tried to eat it, but the dogs didn't seem to mind it +at all." + +"Then kerosene is not included in the regular rations the Company +supplies for its trippers and voyageurs?" I ventured, laughingly. + +"Hardly, for in the Northland that would be rather an expensive +condiment." The old gentleman smiled as he continued: "In outfitting +our people for a voyage, we supply what is known as a full ration for a +man, a half ration for a woman or a dog, and a quarter ration for a +child. For instance, we give a man eight pounds of fresh deer meat per +day while we give a woman or a dog only four pounds and a child two +pounds. A man's ration of fish is four pounds per day, of pemmican two +pounds, of flour or meal two pounds, of rabbits or ptarmigan four of +each," said he, as he knocked the ashes from his pipe. I was afraid he +was going to turn in, so I quickly asked: + +"Which is the longest of the Company's packet routes at the present +day?" + +"That of the Mackenzie River packet from Edmonton to Fort Macpherson. +In winter it is hauled two thousand and twelve miles by dog-train; and +in summer it is carried by the Company's steamers on the Athabasca, the +Slave, and the Mackenzie rivers. Next comes the Peace River packet +from Edmonton to Hudson's Hope, a distance of over a thousand miles. +In summer it goes by steamer, and in winter by dog-train. There's the +York Factory packet from Winnipeg to Hudson Bay by way of Norway House, +a distance of seven hundred miles. In winter it is hauled by dogs from +Selkirk as far as Oxford House, and from there to York Factory by men +with toboggans. In summer it is carried by canoe on Hay River and by +steamboat on Lake Winnipeg. Then there's the Liard River packet and +the Reindeer Lake packet. Each travels about five hundred miles by +dogs in winter and by canoe in summer. The Moose Factory packet from +Temiscamingue to James Bay goes by canoe in summer, but by men in +winter. All mails in and out from Hudson Bay or James Bay to or from +the next post in the interior, are hauled by men. Dogs are seldom used +on those routes, on account of the depth of the snow and the scarcity +of dog feed." + +[Illustration: "There's the York Factory packet from Hudson Bay to +Winnipeg, a distance of seven hundred miles. In winter it is hauled by +dogs between Selkirk and Or ford House, but between the latter post and +York Factory it is hauled by men with toboggans. All mails in and out +from Hudson Bay to or from the next post in the interior are hauled by +men. Dogs are seldom used on those routes, on account of . . ." See +Chapter V.] + +Though I well knew that packeteers did not carry firearms, I asked +Chief Factor Thompson--just for the sake of getting the truth from him +and giving it to the public: + +"How does the Hudson's Bay Company arm their packeteers?" + +"Arm them?" the Chief Factor laughed outright, "why, we always provide +them with an axe." + +"Firearms, I mean." + +"Firearms! Why, they aren't allowed to carry firearms at all. It's +against the rules and regulations of the Company. In the first place, +packeteers are supplied with plenty of grub for the trip; in the next +place, if they had a gun they might go hunting and fooling around with +it instead of attending to their business; and, moreover, it doesn't +matter whether the mail travels two hundred or two thousand miles, +there is no occasion for packeteers to carry firearms, for there are no +highwaymen and no animals in this country that would make an offensive +attack upon them." + +And in truth, in all that wild brigade there were no fire-arms save +Oo-koo-hoo's old muzzle-loader; but then The Owl was a hunter by +profession, and he carried a gun only as a matter of business. Now for +the last twenty-five years that is exactly what I have wanted to tell +the public. When one reads a story, or sees a play or a moving +picture, in which characters bristling with firearms are set forth as +veritable representatives of life in the Canadian wilderness, he may +rest assured that the work is nothing but a travesty on life in Canada. +Any author, any illustrator, any playwright, any scenario writer, any +actor or any director who depicts Canadian wilderness life in that way +is either an ignoramus or a shameless humbug. And to add strength to +my statement I shall quote the experience of a gentleman who was the +first City Clerk, Treasurer, Assessor, and Tax Collector of Dawson +City--Mr. E. Ward Smith: + + +POLICE AND GUNMEN + +"The Mounted Police generally received word in advance when any +particularly bad character was headed for the Yukon, and in all such +cases he was met when he slipped off the boat. I remember particularly +one case of the kind, as I happened to be on hand when the American +gunman landed. He was a quiet enough looking individual and had no +weapons of any kind in sight, but a close scrutiny revealed the fact +that he had a particularly evil eye in his sandy-freckled face. One of +the Mounties picked him out unerringly and tapped him on the shoulder. + +"'Gat Gardiner?' he asked. + +"'No,' said the newcomer. 'My name is Davidson.' + +"'I happen to know you as Gat Gardiner,' insisted the policeman. 'Got +any weapons on you?' + +"'Leave go of me,' flared the so-called Davidson, all the veneer of +civility gone. 'You got nothing on me. Let go, I say!' + +"'I've got something on you,' declared the policeman, hauling a +revolver from the hip pocket of the man. 'Carrying concealed weapons +is against the law on this side the line. Back on the boat, you, and +don't you dare put foot ashore or I'll have you in jail. You go back +the way you came.' + +"And Gardiner went. I saw him leaning over the rail when the boat +started on the return trip and he shook his fist at the policeman on +the wharf and emitted a string of vile oaths. But he never came back. + +"When the notorious 'Soapy' Smith was killed at Skagway, Alaska, his +gang of desperadoes was promptly broken up and word came to Dawson that +some of them were headed for the Canadian side. They were gathered in +as soon as they crossed the line, denuded of weapons, and sent back. +Not one of the gang eluded the vigilance of the police. + +"The law against carrying concealed weapons was a big factor in keeping +the peace. Comparatively few men took advantage of their legal right +to carry a revolver in sight. I remember seeing an open box in a +pawnshop containing the most amazing collection of weapons I had ever +set eyes on--revolvers with silver handles, pistols of carved ivory, +antiquated breech-loaders, weapons of fantastic design, and, probably, +of equally fantastic history, strange implements of death that had come +from all climes and bespoke adventures on all the seven seas. + +"'Where did you get the lot?' I asked the proprietor. + +"'They all sell their shooting irons. No use for them here. I get 'em +for practically nothing. Help yourself if you have any fancy that way. +I'll make you a present of anything you want.' + +"So much for the wild Yukon of the novelists! Instead of lurching into +the dance hall and blazing away at the ceiling, picture the +'old-timer', the hardened miner of a hundred camps, planking down his +pistols on the counter of the pawnshop and asking 'How much?' That's +the truer picture." + +As part of my boyhood education was derived from the study of American +illustrated magazines, I was led by those periodicals to believe that +the North American wilderness was inhabited by wild and woolly men +bedecked with firearms, and ever since I have been on the lookout for +just such characters. Now while I cannot speak for the Western States, +I can at least speak for Canada; and I must now admit that, during my +thirty-three years of contact with wilderness life, on one +occasion--but on one only--I found that there was justification for +describing the men of the northern wilderness as carrying firearms for +protection. But does not the one exception prove the rule? + +It happened near Stewart, on the borderline of Alaska, several years +ago. I encountered a prospector who wanted to cross Portland Canal +from Alaska to Canada, and as I was rowing over, I offered to take him +across. When, however, he turned to pick up his pack I caught sight of +something that fairly made me burst out laughing; for it was as funny a +sight as though I had witnessed it on Piccadilly or Broadway. At first +I thought he was a movie actor who, in some unaccountable way, had +strayed from Los Angeles and become lost in the northern wilderness +before he had had time to remove his ridiculous "make-up"; but a moment +later he proved beyond doubt that he was not an actor, for he blushed +scarlet when he observed that I was focussing a regular Mutt-and-Jeff +dotted-line stare at a revolver that hung from his belt, and he +faltered: + +"But . . . Why the mirth?" + +"Well, old man," I laughed again, "for over twenty-five years I have +been roaming the Canadian wilderness from the borderline of Maine right +up here to Alaska, and in all that time--with the exception of the +Constables of the North-West Mounted Police--you are the first man, +woman, or child, I have seen carrying a revolver. And I swear, old +dear, that that's the truth. So now, do you wonder that I laugh?" + + +RECORD TRAVELLING + +But to return to the Hudson's Bay Company's packet system, I asked +Chief Factor Thompson: + +"Which is the more important, the summer or the winter mail?" + +"Oh, the winter; for, when inward bound, it bears the Commissioner's +instructions to the district chief factors; and, when outward bound, it +contains information regarding the results and the progress of the +fur-trade, and orders for additional supplies." + +"How many miles a day do the packeteers average on their winter trips?" + +"Well," replied the Chief Factor, "I think the rate of speed maintained +by our packeteers is remarkable; especially when one considers the +roughness of the country, the hardships of winter travel, the fact that +the men must make their bread, cook their meals, care for their dogs, +and, when on the trail, cannot even quench their thirst without halting +to build a fire and melt snow. Yet the packeteers of the Mackenzie +River mail cover their two thousand miles on snowshoes at an average +rate of twenty-seven and a half miles a day, including all stoppages." + +"That is certainly splendid travelling. Some of the packeteers, I +should judge, have made great records; haven't they?" + +"Yes, that's true," acknowledged the trader, "the packeteers do make +great efforts to break records between posts. But, though they may +have succeeded in cutting down the time, their achievement is never +mentioned on the way-bill, nor does it affect the time allowed for the +completion of the trip; for, though the mail be brought in ahead of +time, it is never handed over to the relay until the appointed hour has +struck. Otherwise, the whole system would be thrown out of gear. +Exceptionally fast runs are not shown upon the way-bills, because they +would eventually affect the average time allowed for the trip; and in +stormy weather that would be hard upon the packeteers. The time +allowed for the transmission of a packet is calculated on a ten-years' +average. No excuse for delay, except death, is tolerated. At each +post on certain fixed dates relays of men and dogs are kept in +readiness to forward the mail without delay. A through way-bill +accompanies every packet from point of departure to point of delivery. +At each post along the route the time of arrival and the time of +departure of the mail must be entered upon the way-bill, as well as the +names of the packeteers and of the officers in charge." + +"I understand that packets contain not only the despatches of the +Company, but the private mail of the employees, that of missionaries of +all denominations, that of chance 'explorers' or travellers, and even +that of opposition fur-traders. Is that a fact?" + +"Yes, sir, and moreover, no charge is made by the Company." + +"Do the Company's officers experience much trouble in procuring men to +act as packeteers?" + +"Oh, no; none whatever. As a rule, when men enter the Company's +service, they stipulate that they shall be given a place on the packet; +for that affords them an opportunity to pay a visit to the next post, +and to join in the dance which is always held on the arrival of the +mail. Trippers consider themselves greatly honoured on being given +charge of a packet; for it means that they are held to be trustworthy, +and thoroughly familiar with the topography of the district." + +"Before the advent of the railroad and the steamboat, which was the +longest of the Company's packet routes?" + +"By all odds that of the Yukon packet. It made the journey from +Montreal to Fort Yukon, which was then situated at the junction of the +Porcupine and Yukon rivers. It was routed by way of the Ottawa River, +Lake Huron, Lake Superior, Lake of the Woods, Lake Winnipeg, the +Athabasca River, the Slave River, and the Mackenzie River. It was +forwarded in summer by canoe, in winter by dog-train, for the enormous +distance of four thousand five hundred miles. And let me tell you, it +is to-day, as it was two hundred years ago, the pride of the Company's +people that not one packet was ever lost beyond recovery. Packeteers +have been drowned, frozen, burned, shot, smothered, and even eaten; but +the packet has always reached its destination somehow." + + +BEAR HOLDS UP MAIL + +A sudden burst of laughter from the men at a neighbouring fire +attracted the attention of Chief Factor Thompson, and glancing over, he +remarked to me: + +"Telling yarns, eh! Let's go over and listen." + +Twelve or fifteen men were crowded round that fire--including Factor +Mackenzie, the Rev. Mr. Wilson, Father Jois, and Oo-koo-hoo--and they +were now coaxing "Old Billy Brass" to tell the next story. He was a +wiry little white man of about sixty who had seen much service in the +Hudson's Bay Company. He hesitated. They clamoured again, and he +began: + +"But talkin' 'bout bears reminds me of a little affair I once had on +the Peace River," said the old man, glancing slyly from the corner of +his eye to see what effect his statement made upon his campfire +companions. Billy was sitting cross-legged upon his caribou robe; and, +as he turned the browning bannocks before the fire, he continued: + +"Well, as I was sayin', me an' Old-pot-head's son once had a go with a +great big black bear away up on the Peace River. But, don't you forget +it, Billy Brass didn't lose the packet." + +"Come, Billy, tell us all about it," coaxed the Chief Factor, well +knowing that if he were once started there would be on his part little +need of urging in order to extract from the old tripper all he knew, or +could invent to suit the occasion. + +"Well, gentlemen, if you ain't too sleepy, an' if some o' you boys'll +watch the bannock, I don't mind tellin'," replied Billy as he leaned +toward the fire, picked up a red-hot coal, and palmed it into his pipe. + +"But I can't give a funny bear story, the same as you've been tellin', +because all my experiences with bears have been mighty serious. +However, I'll try and tell you 'bout me an Old-pot-head's son; an' to +my mind it's the most serious of 'em all. + +"As I was sayin', we was in charge of the Peace River packet; an' if it +hadn't been for the charm Father La Mille blessed for me at Fort Good +Hope, I don't know 's I'd be here to tell about it. + +"Anyway, me an' Old-pot-head's son was carryin' the packet and headin' +for Hudson's Hope. It was the fall packet, an'--as winter was just +about due--we was hustlin' 'long for all we was worth, an' jabbin' +holes in the river with our paddles as fast as we could, in fear o' the +freeze up. + +"As bad lack would have it, that very night the ice overtook us, an' we +had to leave the canoe ashore an' finish the voyage afoot. Lucky for +us, we was only about three-days' travel from the Fort, so we leaves +our axe an' whatever we don't particular need with the canoe. + +"Mile after mile we walks along the river bank; an' as we don't have no +extra moccasins, our bare skin was soon upon the sand. What with +havin' our duds torn by bushes, an' our fallin' in the mud once or +twice, and several times a-wadin' creeks, we was a pretty sight when we +stops to camp that night. When the sun went down, we was so tired that +we just stopped dead in our tracks. We had been packin' our blankets, +our grub, an' cookin' gear to say nothin' o' the packet; so, of course, +we didn't give much thought to the campin' ground. But after supper I +looks round an' sees that we'd made our fire down in a little hollow, +an' that the place was bare o' trees 'ception three that stood in a row +'bout four lengths of a three-fathom canoe from our fire. The middle +one was a birch with a long bare trunk, an' on each side stood a pine. +Now, I want you gentlemen to pay perticler 'tention to just how they +stood; for them three trees is goin' to do a mighty lot o' figgerin' in +this here story. + +"As I was sayin', there was two pines with a birch in between, an' all +standin' in a row, with the upper branches o' pines runnin' square in +among the branches o' the birch. 'Bout half ways between the birch and +the east pine, but a trifle off the line, was a pool o' water. Before +I turns in for the night, I takes the packet an' sticks it on the end +of a long pole, an' shoves it up against the birch tree, for fear o' +the fire spreadin' an' burnin' up the mail. + +"Me an' Old-pot-head's son turns in an' sleeps as sound as any trippers +could. Some time in the night I wakes up with a mighty start that +almost busts me heart. Somethin' was maulin' me. So, with me head +still under the blanket, for I dassn't peep out, I sings out to the +Injun an' asks him what in creation he's kickin' me for; an' if he +couldn't wake me without killin' me. Old-pot-head's son yells back +that he hasn't touched me. Then you bet I was scared; for the thing +hauls off agen an' gives me a clout that knocks the wind plum' out o' +me. + +"Just then I heard Old-pot-head's son shout, 'Keep still, Bill, it's a +big black bear.' I grabs the edges o' me blanket an' pulls 'em in under +me so hard I thinks I've bust it. But the bear keeps on maulin' me, +an' givin' me such hard swats that I began to fear it'd cave in me +ribs." + +"But, Billy, why didn't you shoot it?" asked the Reverend Mr. Wilson. + +"Shoot? Why, your reverence, don't you know, packeteers never carries +a gun?" the old man exclaimed with disgust, and then continued his +story: + +"Not content with that, the brute starts to roll me over an' over. An' +all the time I'm doin' me best to play dead. Now you needn't laff. +I'd like to see any o' youse pretendin' you was dead while a big bear +was poundin' you that hard that you begin to believe you ain't +shammin'. An' when that ugly brute hauls off an' hits me agen, I +decides then an' there that there's no occasion to sham it. But just +as soon as I makes up my mind I'm dead, the bear leaves me; an' when I +can no longer hear him breathin', I peeps out of a tiny little hole, +and sees the big brute maulin' me old friend the Injun. Then I takes +another peep roun', an' don't see no escape 'cept by way o' them three +trees, so I just jumps up, an' lights out like greased lightnin' for +the nearest tree. After me comes the bear gallopin'. I guess that was +the quickest runnin' I ever done in all me life. I just managed to +climb into the lower branches o' the west pine as the bear struck the +trunk below me. + +"When I stops for breath in the upper branches, I sees the old bear +canterin' back agen to have another go with me pardner. + +"Just as soon as I was safe, the whole performance struck me as bein' +pretty funny, an' I couldn't help roarin' out and a-laffin' when I saw +the beast maulin' Old-pot-head's son, an' him tryin' for all he was +worth to play dead. + +"Thinks I, I'll make me old friend laff. So I starts in to guy him, +an' he begins to snicker, an' that makes the bear mad, an' he begins to +roll the Injun. Then, you bet, I couldn't make him laff no more; for, +what with shammin' dead, an' bein' frightened to death into the +bargain, I don't think there was much laff left in him. + +"You know how bears will act when they sometimes comes across a handy +log? Well, that's just what the beast was doin' with Old-pot-head's +son--it was rollin' him over an' over. The very next second it rolls +his feet into the fire. Down the tree I slid, like snow down a +mountain, an' stood at the foot of it an' pelted the bear with stones. +The Injun's blanket began to smoke. It was no laffin' matter, for I +knowed if I didn't drive the brute off in a jiffy Old-pot-head's son +would be a comin' out of his trance mighty sudden an' that meant a +catch-as-catch-can with a great, big, crazy black bear. + +"As good luck would have it, the next time I threw a stone, it landed +on the tip of the bear's snout, an' with a snarl he comes for me. I +waits as long as I dares, then up the tree I skips, with the brute +follerin' me. About half ways up I thinks I hears a human bein' +laffin' in the east pine. So I looks over, an' sure enuff, I sees me +old pardner settin' on a limb an' fairly roarin'. All the same, I was +feelin' mighty squeemish, for the bear was comin' up lickety splinter +after me. + +"Just then I spies a good stout branch that reaches out close against a +big limb of the birch, an' I crawls over. As the bear follers me, I +slides down the trunk o' the birch, an' lights out for the east pine +where me pardner was doin' the laffin'. On its way down the bear +rammed itself right smack against the mail-bag; and when the beast +struck ground, it smelt the man smell on the packet, an' began to gnaw +it. + +"Now me an' Old-pot-head's son knowed well enuff we had to save the +mail-sack, so I slips down the east pine a ways, an' breaks off dead +branches, an' pelts them at the bear while the Injun crosses over into +the top o' the west pine. Then we both at once slides down as low as +we dares, an' I begins to lamm the brute with a shower o' sticks. Up +the tree it comes for me, while me pardner slips down, grabs the +mail-sack, an' sails up the west pine again. + +"That was a mighty clever move, thinks I, but a bag is an orkad thing +to portage when you're meanderin' up an' down a tree with a bear after +you. But the tump-line was on it, just as we carried it the day +before, so it wasn't as bad as it might 'a' been. + +"Well, when I went up the east pine, the bear follered, an', as there +wasn't any too much room between me an' the bear, I crosses over into +the birch an' slides down its slippery trunk as tho' it was greased. I +hits the ground a little harder than I wanted to, but didn't waste no +time in lightin' out for the west pine, where the Injun was restin'; +an' all the time the bear was tryin' to grab me coat-tails. + +"It was just a case of up to the west pine, cross over and down the +birch; then up the east pine, cross over an' down the birch; then up +the west pine, cross over an' down the birch, till we got so dizzy we +could a hardly keep from fallin'. If you could just 'a' seen the way +we tore roun' through them trees, I'll bet you would 'a' done a heap o' +laffin'. + +"The bear was mighty spry in goin' up, but when it came to goin' down +he'd just do the drop-an'-clutch, drop-an'-clutch act. That's just +where me an' me pardner had the advantage on the brute; for we just +swung our arms an' legs roun' that birch an' did the drop act, too; +but, somehow, we hadn't time to do the clutch, so our coat-tails got +badly crushed every time we landed. + +"It was a kind of go-as-you-please until about the tenth roun', when I +accidentally drops the mail-bag on the bear's head, an' that makes him +boilin' mad; so he lights out after us as tho' he had swallered a +hornet's nest. + +"Then away we goes up an' down, up an' down, an' roun' an' roun' that +perpendicular race track, until we made such a blur in the scen'ry that +any fool with half an eye an' standin' half a mile away could 'a' seen +a great big figger eight layin' on its side in the middle o' the +landscape. We took turns at carryin' the packet, but sometimes I +noticed Old-pot-head's son was havin' a good deal of trouble with it. +It didn't seem to bother him much when he was climbin' up; for he just +swung it on his back with the loop o' the tump-line over his head, an' +so he had his hands free. But it was when he was comin' down the +slippery birch that the weight of the bag made him rather more rapid +than he wanted to be; an' so, when he an' the bag struck groun', they +nearly always bounced apart; an' if the Injun failed to get his feet in +time to ketch the sack on the first bounce, I ketched it on the second +bounce as I glode by. So between the two of us we managed to hang on +to the packet. + +"By-an'-by, we was gettin' terribly tuckered out. It was a good thing +for us that the bear was gettin' winded an' dizzy as well; because, at +about the sixty-seventh roun', the brute had no sooner gone down the +birch than he bounded up agen just when Old-pot-head's son was +a-climbin' thro' the upper branches o' the birch. So he slips over +into the top o' the east pine, while I stays in the top o' the west +pine, an' the bear sits down in a upper crotch o' the birch. + +"Well, we puts in a good many heats of anywhere from twenty-five to +seventy-five laps roun' that track by the time daylight comes, an' +sunrise finds us all ketching our wind in the upper branches. I +noticed that whenever the brute wanted to stop the whirligig it always +climbed up the birch just in time to separate me an' me pardner; an' +there we would sit, me in the west pine, me pardner in the east pine, +an' the black brute right in between. + +"About breakfast time me an' the Injun was feelin' mighty hungry. +There we sat cussin' our luck an' castin' longin' glances down at the +grub bag. By the time I'd caught me wind a great idea strikes me. +Durin' the next heat I would rush out. So I sings out my intentions to +me pardner; an' he says he thinks we can do it. So while he was +carryin' Her Majesty's mail I was to try an' grab the grub bag. + +"We got ready, an' dropped down them pines so fast that we both hits +groun' before the bear knows what's doin'. Then I leaves that tree +like as if all the animals in the woods was after me. I got on so much +speed that by the time I grabs the grub bag I was goin' so fast that I +couldn't turn roun' without slackin' down. That's where I loses a +terrible amount o' time, an' I was beginnin' to think it was all up +with me. By the time I got headed roun' agen for the tree, I sees that +the bear is comin' down with his back to me. When he hits groun' he +sees the Injun dancin' roun' the foot o' the west pine; so he makes for +the redskin, an' chases him up while I climbs the east pine. + +"Then we all went roun' an' roun' for maybe fifty laps, an' the way we +wore the bark off them trees an' trod down the grass between 'em was a +caution. By-an'-by the bear gets so dizzy that he bucks up the birch +agen, an' sure enuff that stops the performance. + +"I didn't need any breakfast bell to remind me to open the grub bag. I +just reaches in an' pulls out some busted bannock an' throws a chunk +over to Old-pot-head's son, an' without even sayin' grace, we starts +in. Every little while I'd toss another chunk of bread over to me +pardner an' just out o' sheer spite I'd chuck it so that it would go +sailin' thro' the air right in front o' the bear's snout. That makes +him mad. So he tried to catch the stuff as it flies by; but I just +puts on a little more curve, an' that makes him madder still, an' he +ups an' comes for me. + +"Then we all knocks off breakfast an' goes for another canter. But it +don't do no good, 'ceptin' that we all gets puffed out agen. After a +bit, the bear stops to ketch his breath, an' then me an' me pardner +goes on with our breakfast. + +"With the bear exercisin' us the way he did, we had to take our +breakfast in a good many courses. That makes it so long drawn out that +we gets mighty thirsty. The Injun asks me if the cups is in the grub +bag. I puts me han' in an' feels, but they ain't there. Then I +remembers that we left them down by the fire. We didn't either of us +care to risk snakin' a cup, so I tells me pardner that the next time we +goes roun' we'd best try an' grab a handful o' water. We didn't have +long to wait, for the bear soon gets another move on; an' then away we +all goes sailin' roun' agen. Every time me an' the Injun canters past +the pool, we just makes a sudden dip an' grabs up a handful o' water +an' throws it in. + +"It took so much exercise to get so little water that I thought I'd die +of thirst while I was tryin' to drink me fill. When the bear caught on +to what we was doin', it just made him madder an' madder; an' he lights +out after us at such a breathless clip that we had to fairly gallop up +them pines, an' slide down the birch faster than ever. It wasn't long +before nearly every button was wore off, an' our clothes was so ripped +up an' torn down that I'd blush every time I'd ketch the bear lookin' +at me. An' every time we ran 'long the groun' from one tree to +another, me an' me pardner had to use both hands on our garments in +order to keep up our--er--respectability. However, the bear didn't +have the laff on us altogether, for he had gone up an' down them trees +so often an' so fast that he had worn all the hair off his stomach. + +"After a while we all gets tuckered out agen; an' while we rests in the +trees me an' me pardner talks about the weather, lettin' on that there +ain't no bear anywheres nigh. So the time passed. As we didn't +recollect just how much grub we had at the start, or how much water +there was in the pool first off, we couldn't for the life of us reckon +just how long we'd been there. Neither me nor Old-pot-head's son would +care to take our oaths whether we'd been there a night an' half a day, +or half a dozen nights an' days; the night time an' the day time was so +mixed up together that we hadn't time to separate 'em. We were sure, +tho', that our grub was givin' out, the water was dryin' up, an' death +was gettin' good an' ready for us. + +"We was in such a terrible tight place that I begins to think o' takin' +off me shirt an' flyin' it from the top o' the tallest pine as a signal +o' distress; for we was worse off than if we'd been shipwrecked. Talk +about bein' cast adrift on a raft! Why, it wasn't in it with bein' +fixed the way we was. We just stayed in one spot with no chance of +ever driftin' to'rds help. As long as the bear kept tab on us there +wasn't no sign of our ever gettin' a wink o' sleep. And more, besides +starvin' to death, we had to face bein' frozen; for our clothes was all +wore off, an' winter was comin' on mighty fast. + +"At last, when me an' Old-pot-head's son had about given up hope, an' +was just pickin' out which would be the easiest death, what should we +see but somethin' bobbin' in an' out among the bushes. Say, it was +another bear! When it comes a little closer, we makes out it was a +little lady bear. No sooner does our old stern-chaser spy her than he +slides down to the groun', an' risin' up on his hind legs, throws out +his chest, an' cocks his eye at her, for all the world like a man when +he sees a pretty girl comin' his way. But when her dainty little +ladyship ketches sight of his bald-headed stomach, she just tosses up +her nose with disgust, an' wheels roun' an' makes for the tall timbers +with our affectionate friend limpin' the best he can after her. + +"An' that's the last we sees o' the bear that tried to hold up the +Company's packet." + +After the laughter had died down, Chief Factor Thompson yawned: + +"Well, gentlemen, it's getting on. I must be turning in or my men will +be late in getting under way in the morning." + + +GOD AND THE WILD MEN + +Drowsiness had indeed overtaken the camp. But now I must digress a +moment to tell you something that the public--at least the public that +has derived its knowledge of northern wilderness life from fiction--may +find it hard to believe. And this is what I want to say: that every +one in that whole brigade of wild men of the wilderness, from the +lowest dog-driver right up to the Chief Factor--when each had fixed his +bed in readiness for the night--knelt down, and with bowed head, said +his evening prayer to The Master of Life. Moreover, the fact that two +clergymen were present had nothing whatever to do with it, for the +"barbarians" of the forest would have done just the same had no priest +been there--just as I have seen them do scores and scores of times. In +fact, in some sections of the forest the native wilderness man--red, +white, or half-breed--who does not, is not the rule, but the exception. +Then, too--unless one's ears are closed to such sounds--one may +occasionally hear the voyageurs of the "North canoe" and the "York +boat" brigades, while straining on the tracking line, singing, among +other hymns: + + Onward, Christian soldiers, + Marching as to war, + With the Cross of Jesus, + Going on before. + +And, furthermore, I wonder if the fiction-reading public will believe +that the majority of the men in the fur brigades always partake of the +holy sacrament before departing upon their voyages? Nevertheless, it +is the truth--though of course truth does not agree with the orgies of +gun-play that spring from the weird imaginations of the stay-at-home +authors, who, in their wild fancy, people the wilderness with +characters from the putrescence of civilization. It is time these +authors were enlightened, for a man, native to the wilderness, is a +better man . . . more honest, more chivalrous, more generous, and--at +heart, though he talks less about it--more God-respecting . . . than +the man born in the city. That is something the public should never +forget; for if the public remembers that, then the authors of +wilderness stories will soon have to change their discordant tune. + +Yes, it is true, every one of those wild men said his evening prayer +and then, with his blanket wrapped about him, lay down upon his thick, +springy mattress of fir-brush, with his feet toward the fire, and +slumbered as only a decent, hard-working man can. Out among the +dancing shadows that flitted among the snow-mantled bushes and heavily +laden trees a hundred and fifty eyes glared in the brooding +darkness--as though all the wolves in the forest were gathering there. +Later, when the sound of heavy breathing was heard round the fires, a +fierce, wolfish-looking dog, bolder than the rest, left its snowy bed +to hunt for more sheltered quarters. There was a whine, a snarl, then +the sound of clashing teeth. In a moment every dog leaped up with +bristling hair. Instantly bedlam reigned. Over seventy dogs waged the +wildest kind of war and the distant woods reechoed the horrible din. A +dozen blanketed mounds rose up, and many long lashes whistled through +the air. The seething mass broke away and flew howling and yelping +into outer darkness followed by a roar of curses--but only in civilized +tongues. + +Presently all was still again. The men lay down, and the dogs, one by +one, came slinking back to their resting places. But in a couple of +hours one of the half-frozen brutes silently rose up, cautiously +stepped among the sleeping men, and lay couched close to a smouldering +fire. Another followed and then another until most of the dogs had +left their beds. Growing bolder, a couple of the beasts fought for a +warmer spot. In their tussle they sprawled over one of the men, but a +few lusty blows from a handy frying-pan restored calm. As the night +wore on some of the dogs, not contented with sleeping beside the men, +curled up on top of their unconscious masters. Then for hours nothing +but the heavy breathing and snoring in camp and the howling of distant +wolves was heard. Slumber had at last overtaken the wild men of the +wilderness--who always made it a rule to kneel down every night, and +ask God to bless their little children at home. + +Now, though time still sped on, silence possessed the forest--until: + +"Hurrah, _mes bons hommes_! _Levey, levey, levey_! Up, up up, up, +up!" ending in a shrill yell from the guide startled the drowsy crew. +It was three o'clock in the morning. Had it not been for the +brilliancy of the Northern Lights all would have been in darkness. An +obscure form bent over an ash-bed and fumbled something. A tiny blaze +appeared and rapidly grew until the surrounding forest was aflare. +Over the fires frying-pans sizzled, while tea-pails heaped with snow +began to steam. A hurried breakfast followed. The sleds were packed. +The dogs, still curled up in the snow, pretended to be asleep. + +"Caesar! Tigre! Cabri! Whiskey! Tete Noire! Pilot! Michinass! +Coffee! Bull! Brandie! Caribou!" shouted the men. A few of the dogs +answered to their names and came to harness while some holding back +were tugged forward by the scruff of the neck. Others were still in +hiding. The men searched among the mounds and bushes. Every now and +then the crack of a whip and the yelp of a dog announced the finding of +a truant. Two trackers on large snowshoes had already gone ahead to +break the trail. It was easy to follow their tracks though the woods +were still in darkness and remained so for several hours. At dawn +Oo-koo-hoo and our little outfit parted company with the Dog Brigade. +Already the packet was many miles ahead. As I turned on my western +way, I thought of the work of these postmen of the wilderness, of the +hardships they endured, and the perils they braved; and the Chief +Factor's assertion that no packet had ever been lost beyond recovery, +recalled to mind other stories that were worth remembering: For +instance, a canoe express was descending the Mackenzie River; the canoe +was smashed in an ice jam, and the packeteers were drowned. A few +weeks later passing Indians caught sight of a stick bobbing in the +surface of the stream. Though the water was deep and the current was +running at the rate of three miles an hour, the stick remained in the +same place. So the Indians paddled over to investigate. They found +that to the floating stick was fastened a long thong, which on being +pulled up brought the missing packet to light. + +Again, while making camp near the Athabasca River, the packeteers had +slung the packet in a tree, the usual place for it while in camp. +During the night their fire spread and burned up the whole equipment +except the tree, which, being green, received little more than a +scorching. The packet was unharmed. + +On Great Slave Lake during a fierce snowstorm the packeteers became +separated from their dogs, and were frozen to death. But the packet +was recovered. + +In one autumn two packeteers journeying from George's River Post to +Ungava Post drew up their canoe on a sandy beach, and camped beneath a +high, overhanging bank. During the night the bank gave way and buried +them as they slept. When the ice formed, the trader at Ungava sent out +two men to search for the missing packet. They found the canoe on the +beach; and from the appearance of the bank, conjectured what had +happened. Next spring the landslide was dug into, and the packeteers +were found both lying under the same blanket, their heads resting upon +the packet. + + + + +VI + +WILD ANIMALS AND MEN + +WOLVERINE AND HUNTER + +One evening, while sitting before the fire in Oo-koo-hoo's lodge, we +heard sounds that told us that Amik had returned, and presently he +entered the tepee, full of wrath over the havoc a wolverine had wrought +along his trapping path. The pelts of more dead game had been ruined; +deadfalls had been broken; and even some of his steel traps had been +carried away. There and then Oo-koo-hoo decided that he would drop all +other work and hunt the marauder. + +For its size--being about three feet in length and from twelve to +eighteen inches high--the wolverine is an amazingly powerful creature. +In appearance it somewhat resembles a small brown bear. Though it is +not a fast traveller its home range may cover anywhere from five to +fifty miles. It feeds upon all sorts of small game, and has been known +to kill even deer. It mates about the end of March, dens in any +convenient earthen hole or rocky crevice or cave that may afford +suitable shelter; and it makes its bed of dry leaves, grass, or moss. +The young, which number from three to five, are born in June. Whenever +necessary, the mother strives desperately to protect her young, and is +so formidable a fighter that even though the hunter may be armed with a +gun, he runs considerable risk of being injured by the brute. It has +been known to take possession of the carcass even of a caribou and to +stand off the hunter who had just shot it. Also, it has been known to +drive a wolf, and even a bear, away from their quarry. The +superstitious Indian not only believes that the wolverine is possessed +of the devil--for it is the most destructive animal in the northern +world--but he considers it also to be endowed with great intelligence. +The wily Indian, however, knowing the animal's habit of trying to +destroy what it cannot carry away, takes advantage of that very fact +and hunts it accordingly. + +All that has been said in relation to trapping the fox applies also to +_le Carcajou_--_i.e._, the wolverine--save that the trap chain should +be doubled, and everything else made stronger and heavier in proportion +to the wolverine's greater size and strength. That evening Oo-koo-hoo +talked much of wolverines. + +"My son, no other animal surpasses it in devilish cunning. For it is +not content to merely spring a trap, but it will carry it away--more +often for a short distance, but sometimes for miles--and hide or bury +it. Later on the wolverine may visit it again, carry it still farther +away and bury it once more. The wolverine has good teeth for cutting +wood, and will sometimes free a trap from its clog by gnawing the pole +in two. My son, I have even known a wolverine go to the trouble of +digging a hole in which to bury a trap of mine; but just in order to +fool me, the beast has filled up the hole again, carried the trap to +another place, and there finally buried it. But as a good hunter is +very observant, he is seldom fooled that way, for the wolverine, having +very short legs, has difficulty in keeping both the chain and the trap +from leaving tell-tale marks in the snow. + +"Yes, my son, the wolverine is a very knowing brute, and if he thinks +he may be trailed, he will sometimes--without the slightest sign of +premeditation--jump sideways over a bush, a log, or a rock, in order to +begin, out of sight of any trailer, a new trail; or he may make a great +spring to gain a tree, and ascend it without even leaving the evidence +of freshly fallen bark. Then, too, he may climb from tree to tree, by +way of the interlocking branches, for a distance of a hundred paces or +more, all the while carrying the trap with him. Then, descending to +the ground, he may travel for a considerable distance before eventually +burying the trap. I have known him even leave a trap in a tree, but in +that case it was not done from design, for signs proved that the chain +had been caught upon a branch." + +"How many wolverines," I asked, "do you suppose are causing all the +trouble on your and Amik's trapping paths?" + +"Only one, my son, for even one wolverine can destroy traps and game +for twenty or thirty miles around; and the reason the brute is so +persistent in following a hunter's fur path is that it usually affords +the wolverine an abundance of food. Then, when the hunter finds the +brute is bent on steady mischief, it is time for him to turn from all +other work and hunt the thief. If at first steel traps fail, he may +build special deadfalls, often only as decoys round which to set, +unseen, more steel traps in wait for the marauder. + +"If a hunter still fails, he may sit up all night in wait for the +robber, knowing that the more stormy the night, the better his chance +of shooting the brute. Sometimes, too, I have found a wolverine so +hard to catch that I have resorted to setting traps in the ashes of my +dead fires, or beneath the brush I have used for my bed, while camping +upon my trapping path." Then he added with a twinkle about his eye and +a shake of his finger: "But, my son, I have another way and I am going +to try it before the moon grows much older." + +I asked him to explain, but he only laughed knowingly, so I turned the +subject by asking: + +"Does an animal ever eat the bait after it is caught?" + +"No, my son, no animal ever does that, not even if it be starving, but +it may eat snow to quench its thirst. Animals, however, do not often +starve to death when caught in traps, but if the weather be very +severe, they may freeze in a single night. If, however, the beast is +still alive when the hunter arrives, the prisoner will in most cases +feign death in the hope of getting free. That is true of most animals, +and, furthermore, it will feign death even when other animals approach; +but then, more often, its purpose is to secure the advantage of making +a sudden or surprise attack." + +An Indian named Larzie, who was engaged to hunt meat for the priests at +Fort Resolution, once came upon a wolverine in one of his traps that +had done that very thing and won the battle, too. The snow, the trap, +and the carcass of a wolf, silently told Larzie every detail of the +fight. The wolverine, having been caught by the left hind leg, had +attempted by many means to escape, even trying to remove the nuts from +the steel trap with its teeth, as well as trying to break the steel +chain, and gnaw in two the wooden clog to which the trap was fastened. +But before accomplishing this, the wolverine had spied a pack of five +wolves approaching. In an effort to save its life the wolverine worked +itself down low in the snow and there lay, feigning death. The +cautious wolves, on sighting the wolverine, began circling about, each +time drawing a little nearer. Still suspicious, they sat down to watch +the wolverine for a while. Then they circled again, sat down once +more, and perhaps did a little howling, too. Then they circled again, +each time coming closer, until at last, feeling quite sure the +wolverine was dead, one of the wolves, in a careless way, ventured too +near. No doubt it was then that the wolverine, peeping through his +almost closed eyelids, had seen his chance--that the nearest wolf was +now not only within reach, but off guard, too--for the snow gave +evidence of a sudden spring. The wolverine had landed upon the back of +the wolf, clung on with his powerful forelegs, and not only ripped away +at the wolf's belly with the long, sharp claws of his free hind foot, +but with his terrible jaws had seized the wolf by the neck and chewed +away at the spinal cord. Then, no doubt, the other wolves, seeing +their comrade overpowered and done to death, had turned away and left +the scene of battle. Later, Larzie had arrived, and after killing the +wolverine and skinning both the conqueror and the conquered, had +lighted his pipe and leisurely read every detail of the story in that +morning's issue of the forest publication called _The Snow_. + +Next morning, when I turned out before breakfast, I found that +Oo-koo-hoo had left camp before daylight; and half the afternoon passed +before he returned. That evening he explained that during the previous +night, the thought of the wolverine having haunted him and spoilt his +rest, he had decided on a certain plan, risen before dawn, and started +upon the trail. Now he was full of the subject, and without my asking, +described what he had done. Securing a number of fish hooks--trout +size--he had wired them together, enclosed them in the centre of a ball +of grease which he had placed inside an old canvas bag, and fastened +there with the aid of wires attached to the hooks. Then, carrying the +bag to where he found fairly fresh wolverine signs, he had dropped it +upon the trail as though it had accidentally fallen there. The +wolverine, he explained, would probably at first attempt to carry away +the bag, but on scenting the grease it would paw the bag about; then, +upon discovering the opening, it would thrust its head inside, seize +the ball of grease in its mouth, and start to pull it out. "If that +should happen," commented Oo-koo-hoo, "the wolverine would never leave +that spot alive; it would just lie there and wait for me to come and +knock it on the head." + +But now at last--as later events proved--Oo-koo-hoo, the great hunter, +had encountered his match. Now it was no longer an unequal contest, +for now two could play at cunning--especially when both were masters at +the game. Three times The Owl visited his latest wolverine trap, only +to learn that twice the brute had inspected it and spurned it, for its +tracks proved that caution had kept the animal more than five feet +away. Later, as the winter wore on, the subject of wolverines was +rarely mentioned as it did not add to the cheerfulness of Oo-koo-hoo's +otherwise happy mood. + + +THE BEST FOOT-GEAR + +About a week later, with a few days' outfit loaded upon our sled, +Oo-koo-hoo and I were heading first for the Moose Hills where we were +to hunt moose, and if successful, to cache the meat where Granny and +the boys could find it; then continuing farther north we were to call +upon The Owl's sister to deliver her a present from the children of +Oo-koo-hoo. In the meantime, Amik had gone upon one of his trapping +paths, and the boys were off to a swampy region to examine deadfalls +set for mink and fisher. The boys had taken the dogs with them. + +It was a fine, cold, sunny morning when Oo-koo-hoo and I set out upon +our hunt, and with every breath we seemed to be drinking aerial +champagne that made us fairly tingle with the joy of living--for such +is the northern air in winter time. As we snowshoed along I felt +thankful for the excellent socks with which the old hunter had provided +me. On the last hunt my snowshoe thongs had blistered my feet, but +now, thanks to Oo-koo-hoo, I was shod with the most perfect footgear +for winter travel I have ever known--a natural sock that was both +blister- and cold-proof. I had never heard of it before, but The Owl +assured me that it had been long in fashion among the Indians. On each +foot I was now wearing next my bare skin a rabbit pelt--minus legs and +ears--put on, hair side out, while the skin was still green and damp, +and then allowed to dry and shape itself to the foot. Over the rabbit +pelts I wore my regular woollen socks, duffel neaps, and caribou-skin +mitten moccasins. The pelts had been removed from the rabbits by +simply cutting them between the hind legs, and then peeling them off +inside out. With the inside of the skin next the foot blisters never +form, nor does the hair wear off and ball up under the foot in such a +way that it may hurt the wearer. Though the rabbit pelt is very tender +and tears easily, it can be worn for five or six days of hard travel. +For warmth and comfort it is unexcelled. + +Early that afternoon we came upon many lynx tracks, evidently there had +been a "pass of lynxes" as the hunters call it, for lynxes have a way +of gathering in bands of about four to eight and passing through the +forest. Oo-koo-hoo stated that they migrated in that way from one +region to another, covering many miles in search of game, especially +during the years when the rabbit plague causes a great shortage of +food; and had he known of their presence in time, he would have cut big +heaps of poplar, birch, and willow branches to attract the rabbits, and +thus furnish more food for the lynxes. Hoping, however, that he was +not too late, he set what few snares he had; nevertheless, he regretted +that the boys had gone off with the dogs, for, if they had not, he +would have tried to trail and tree the lynxes. + +The boys had taken the dogs because they wanted them to haul their +sled. It was, however, against the advice of their grandfather, for he +had admonished them that only white men and half-breeds would use dogs +to haul a sled on a trapping path; that a good hunter would never do +such a foolish thing, and for many reasons: the traps--being usually +set close to the path--were apt to be either set off or destroyed by +the swinging sled; besides, the dogs' tracks would obliterate the +tracks of game; also the dogs might be caught in the traps; +furthermore, the smell of dogs always inspired fear in animals, again, +the noise of driving dogs frightened the game away. So, according to +Oo-koo-hoo, the wise hunter either packs his load upon his back, or, by +himself, hauls it upon his sled. But one must remember that The Owl +was an Ojibway and that those Indians as well as the Saulteaux Indians +prefer to haul their own sleds on the hunting trail and to keep their +dogs solely for trailing game; though all other Indians of the Strong +Woods use their dogs for hauling sleds. One advantage of the Ojibway +custom is that hunting dogs--when running loose--never have to be fed. + +Amik, however, being a rather shiftless fellow, often spoilt his boys +as much as the average white father spoils his, for he never thrashed +them, though they frequently deserved it, and having given in to them +on many previous occasions, he had now let them take the dogs. But +speaking of parents' treatment of children, even an old she-bear could +give many a civilized father or mother pointers on how to bring up +children, for even among animals and birds one frequently finds a model +parent. + +According to the verdict of the old fur-traders, the best trapper is +the uncivilized Indian. Though, apparently, he does not derive the +same amount of sport from his work as the white man does, he never +shirks his work and always takes great pains to prepare for and perfect +the setting of his traps. Though he is slow, he is, nevertheless, sure +and deadly in his work. Oo-koo-hoo assured me that the secret of +successful hunting was intelligence, caution, and patience. + +During December and January, or according to the Indians, Yeyekoopewe +Pesim--"The Rime Moon," and Kakisapowatukinum--"The Moon When +Everything Is Brittle," there is always a lull in the trapping, for the +reason that then the days are shorter and the weather colder, and on +that account and also on account of the fact that the sun and winds of +March have not arrived to harden the deep soft snow, the forest +creatures prefer to remain more at home. + + +APPROACHING MOOSE + +In approaching the Moose Hills we saw many moose tracks, but they were +old, the freshest having been made two days before. The age of these +the hunter was able to determine from the amount of newly fallen snow +in the track, as well as from other conditions; for he well remembered +how much snow had fallen each day for the last week or two, when and +which way the wind had blown, and when the sun was strong and the cold +severe. Now selecting a two-day-old trail as the best for us to +follow, he decided to camp for the night, and we spent the interval +between supper and bedtime discussing not only the hunting of moose, +but also their range and habits. + +The extreme range of a moose covers from five to fifteen miles. More +often it is confined to a much smaller area that merely includes the +low-lying river and lake valleys that afford him the choicest of summer +food--the pineapple-like roots of waterlilies--and also affords him +protection from flies while he is wading and delving for those very +roots; and the higher lands among the hills, where he spends the winter +in the denser forest. + +But it is in midsummer that we can study the moose with greatest ease, +for then he spends the sunrises and sunsets wading among the lily pads, +and if we are careful to observe the direction of the wind to guard +against being scented, and also careful to cease paddling or any other +motion before the big brute looks at us, we may, with the greatest ease +and safety, propel our canoe to within from a hundred yards to fifty or +forty feet of the great beast as he stands looking at us with raised +head and dilating nostrils trying to catch our scent. If he catches +it, he suddenly tosses his ponderous head, drops back slightly on his +hind legs as he swings round, and is off with a grunt. Nevertheless, +he--or she--will pause long enough to leave the sign that all deer +leave upon the ground when suddenly startled by--to them--the dreadful +smell of human beings. Or if it happens to be moonlight and the moose +is a bit mystified by the steady, but silent, scentless, and motionless +approach of our canoe, he may at first stand gazing at us, then grunt +at us, then back out of the water up on to the bank and there stand, +not fifty feet away, towering above us--for he may measure from six to +seven feet at the shoulder and weigh three quarters of a ton--shaking +his great antlers and grunting, or perhaps, more properly speaking, +_barking_ at us while he stamps his big fore hoofs until he shakes the +very river bank. + +How children love to take part in such sport! How they thrill over +such an experience! Many a time I have taken them right up to even the +largest of bulls until the little tots could look into the very eyes of +the greatest of all living deer. What fine little hunters, too, they +made, never speaking, not even in a whisper; never moving--save only +their eyelids. In fact, I have been so close to wild moose that on one +occasion I could have spanked a huge bull with my paddle. He was +standing belly-deep in the river with his head under water, and so +close did my canoe glide past him that I had to turn it to prevent it +from running in between his hind legs. It was the sound of turning +aside the canoe that brought his head up, and when he beheld the cause, +he lunged forward and trotted away leaving a great wake of surging foam +behind him. His head, crowned with massive antlers, was a ponderous +affair. His body was as large as that of a Shire stallion and his back +just as flat, while his legs were very much longer. He was the largest +moose I have ever seen--and yet, by leaning slightly toward him, I +could have spanked him with my paddle! One such experience with a +great, wild animal, is more adventuresome, more thrilling and more +satisfactory, than the shooting of a hundred such creatures. It is +more than the sport of kings--it is the sport of men of common sense. + +On another occasion, at Shahwandahgooze, in Quebec, in broad daylight, +I paddled a friend of mine right in between three bulls and a cow, and +there we rested with moose on three sides of us. They were standing in +a semicircle and no one of them was more than fifty paces away. They +were unusually fine specimens and had the bulls been triplets they +could not have been more alike even to the detail of their antlers. +The cow paid little attention to us and went on feeding while the +bulls, with heads held much higher than usual, stood as though in +perfect pose for some sculptor. There wasn't a breath of wind and the +wondrous spell must have lasted from eight to ten minutes; then a faint +zephyr came and carried our tell-tale scent to them and they wheeled +round and trotted away. Yet the head hunter from the city, who usually +stands off at long range and fires at the first sight of game, will +argue that killing is the greatest sport; when in truth it requires +greater courage and greater skill to approach, unarmed, so close to +game that one may touch it with a fish pole, and the reward is a much +greater and a more satisfactory thrill than the head hunter ever gets +from lying off at long range with a high-powered rifle and utterly +destroying life. Furthermore, think of how much better one can study +natural history by observing live animals in action, rather than +motionless ones in death! An artist, in his effort to render a perfect +portrait of a human being, never murders his sitter, as the so-called +"sportsman-naturalist" does. It seems to me that if sportsmen were +more active, more skilful, and more courageous, they would give up +slaughtering animals and birds for the sake of the unbounded pleasure +and adventure of observing wild game at closer quarters; but in truth, +long experience has taught me that the average hunter from the city is +something of a coward--never daring to walk alone in the forest without +his trusty, life-destroying machines. + +But if those same hunters would only take a little more interest in +nature, pluck up a little more courage, and remember that the wild +animals of the northern forest are less vicious--when unmolested--than +are many of the tame animals of civilization, how much more sane they +would be. Remember, it is much safer to approach the great bulls of +the forest than it is to approach the smaller bulls of the farmers' +fields. Likewise, when tramping along the rural road one runs a much +greater chance of being bitten by the farmer's dog, than one does, when +travelling through the forest, of being bitten by a wolf. Then, too, +it is just the same of men, for the men of the cities are much more +quarrelsome, dishonest, and evil-minded than are those of the +wilderness, and that, no doubt, accounts for the endless slandering of +the wilderness dwellers by fiction writers who live in towns, for those +authors--never having lived in the wilderness--form their judgment of +life, either as they have experienced it in cities or as they imagine +it to be in the wilderness. + + +THE OUTLAW AND NEW YORKER + +Now, in order to confirm my statement, I shall go to the very extreme +and quote what Al Jennings, the notorious outlaw, says upon this very +subject. The quotation is taken from Jennings' reminiscences of his +prison days, when he and the late lamented William Sydney Porter--the +afterward famous author O. Henry--formed such a strong friendship. In +the following dialogue Jennings is in New York City visiting +Porter--whom he calls "Bill"--and Porter is speaking: + +"I have accepted an invitation for you, Colonel." He was in one of his +gently sparkling moods. "Get into your armor asinorum, for we fare +forth to make contest with tinsel and gauze. In other words, we mingle +with the proletariat. We go to see Margaret Anglin and Henry Miller in +that superb and realistic Western libel, 'The Great Divide.'" + +After the play the great actress, Porter, and I, and one or two others +were to have supper at the Breslin Hotel. I think Porter took me there +that he might sit back and enjoy my unabashed criticisms to the young +lady's face. + +"I feel greatly disappointed in you, Mr. Porter," Margaret Anglin said +to Bill as we took our places at the table. + +"In what have I failed?" + +"You promised to bring your Western friend--that terrible Mr. +Jennings--to criticize the play." + +"Well, I have introduced him." He waved his hand down toward me. + +Miss Anglin looked me over with the trace of a smile in her eye. + +"Pardon me," she said, "but I can hardly associate you with the lovely +things they say of you. Did you like the play?" + +I told her I didn't. It was unreal. No man of the West would shake +dice for a lady in distress. The situation was unheard of and could +only occur in the imagination of a fat-headed Easterner who had never +set his feet beyond the Hudson. + +Miss Anglin laughed merrily. "New York is wild over it; New York +doesn't know any better." + +Porter sat back, an expansive smile spreading a light in his gray eyes. + +"I am inclined to agree with our friend," he offered. "The West is +unacquainted with Manhattan chivalry." + +That is the truth in a sentence; and while O. Henry and Jennings have +spoken for the West, may I add my own experience of wilderness men and +say that the North, also, is unacquainted with Manhattan chivalry. + + +LAW AND ORDER ENFORCED + +Furthermore, while upon this subject, I wish to add to my own protest +against the novelists' wild dreams of outlawry in the Canadian +wilderness, a quotation from E. Ward Smith's "Chronicles of the +Klondyke." Mr. Smith--as you no doubt remember--was the first city +clerk, treasurer, assessor, and tax collector of Dawson City; and this +is what he says: + +"I want to say at the very outset that the Yukon was, in my opinion at +least, one of the most orderly corners of the earth. Even in the early +days of the boom, when miners and adventurers of all nationalities +poured in, the scales of justice were held firmly and rigidly. The +spell of the Mounted Police hung over the snow-bound land and checked +the evil-doer. It may sound ridiculous when I assert that the +Yukon--that gathering spot of so much of the scum of the earth--was +better policed than Winnipeg, or Toronto, or Halifax; but, +nevertheless, I believe it to be a fact. + +"Of course, crimes were committed, some of which were never solved. +Doubtless, also many deeds of violence occurred whose authors never +came to light. But, on the whole, life and property were surprisingly +secure. One day I visited the cabin of my friend Lippy, who made a +million or so upon El Dorado. The door was partly open, so, on +receiving no response to my knock, I walked in. The cabin was empty. +On the table was a five-gallon pail heaped high with glittering nuggets +of gold! I glanced around the place. On the shelves and rafters, on +chairs and under bunks, were cans filled with gold. There was a snug +fortune in sight. Any one could have slipped in and stolen the lot. I +took Lippy to task about it when he came in. He did not seem at all +concerned, however. + +"Pshaw," he said, "I always have quite a lot of gold about. But no one +would steal it. I've never lost anything." + +But as the Yukon and New York are a long way from where Oo-koo-hoo was +hunting, let us return to his Moose Hills. + + +THE WAYS OF THE MOOSE + +Moose mate in September and October, and during this period great +battles between bulls frequently occur before the victor walks off with +his hard-won spouse. The young--either one or two, but generally two +after the mother's first experience--are born in May, in some secluded +spot, and the calves soon begin to follow their mother about, and they +follow her, too, into their second year. Horns begin to grow on the +young bull before he is a year old, but they are mere knobs until he is +a year and a half old, when spikes form; by the third year he is +supplied with antlers. The perfect antlers of a big bull sometimes +measure seventy inches across, yet every winter--in January or +February--the horns are shed. During the mating season moose are +frequently hunted by the method known as "calling." The hunter, with +the aid of a birch-bark megaphone, imitates the long-drawn call of the +cow, to attract the bull. Then, when a bull answers with his guttural +grunt of Oo-ah, Oo-ah, the Indian imitates that sound, too, to give the +first bull the impression that a second is approaching, and thus +provokes the first to hurry forward within range of the hunter's gun. +But when the rutting season is over, the hunting is done by snaring or +stalking or trailing. The moose derives its winter food principally +from browsing upon hardwood twigs, and when the deep snows of midwinter +arrive, he is generally to be found in a "yard" where such growth is +most abundant. + +A moose yard is usually composed of a series of gutters from one foot +to eighteen inches wide, intersecting one another at any distance from +ten to fifty feet or more apart, and each gutter being punctured about +every three feet with a post hole in which the moose steps as it walks. +The space between the tracks is generally nothing but deep, soft snow, +anywhere from three to five feet in depth. + +Beside the moose tracks that Oo-koo-hoo and I had seen that day was +much silver birch and red willow, and from the signs of freshly cropped +twigs we knew that the moose were not unusually tall, and we knew, too, +from the fact that the tracks were sharply defined as well as from +their ordinary size and that they were not deeply impressed in the +snow, that the moose were those of about three years old. + + +THE OWL TRACKS MOOSE + +That night, as Oo-koo-hoo was in a talkative mood, he told me much +about the hunting of moose, as we sat before our snow-encircled fire in +the still, silent, sombre woods. + +"We hunters usually take moose by shooting or snaring them, and the +first thing to do is to find a track, and if it is old, follow it up +until new signs appear. And now, my son, as you may some day want to +hunt moose on your own account, I shall tell you how to trail them and +what to do when you find them. Listen to my words and remember: As +soon as you find a fresh track, look toward the sun to learn the time +of day; for if it is between eight and nine on a winter morning the +moose will be feeding, as it seldom lies down until between ten and +three. If feeding, the track will zig-zag about, and for a time head +mainly up wind, until its feeding is nearly done, then if the wind is +from the right, the moose will turn to the left and circle down wind +and finally come about close to its old trail where it will lie down to +rest. So when you find a zig-zagging track about which the brush has +been browsed, and when the wind comes from the right of the trail, you, +too, should circle to the left, but instead of circling down wind as +the moose has done, or is now doing, you circle up wind until you +either approach the danger point where the wind may carry your scent to +the moose, or otherwise, until you cut the moose's track. In either +case you should now retrace your steps for some distance and then begin +a new circle, and this time, a smaller one. If you now find a new +trail, but still no sign that the moose has turned up wind, or is about +to do so, you retrace your steps and begin a still smaller circle, then +when you strike the trail again, you can judge fairly well--without +even getting a sight of it--the exact position of your quarry. Then is +the time to take off your snowshoes and approach with greater care then +ever; but remember, always keep to leeward of the track and always look +up wind. Should you now come to an open space, watch carefully any +clumps of trees or bushes; if passing through heavy timber, watch for +an opening, and if there should be fallen timber there, scan it most +carefully where the dead trees lie, for there, too, your game may be +lying. Remember, my son, if you approach a moose directly he will +either see or scent you, and in circling, you must understand that only +the skill of the hunter in reading the signs can successfully determine +the size of the circle--sometimes it may cover a quarter of a mile. + +"Then, too, my son, the seasons play a part in hunting. In winter, a +moose, of course, does not go to water, but eats snow to slake its +thirst. But whenever there is open water, a moose will go to drink +about sunrise; in the fly season, however, all rules are broken, as the +brute then goes to water night or day, to get rid of the pests, and it +will even remain submerged with nothing above the surface--save its +nose. In stormy weather look for moose among heavy timber, and in fair +weather search the open feeding places. But in bad weather, though the +hunter gains one advantage, the moose gains another; for while many +twigs and sticks are apt to be broken by the high wind and thus the +sound of the hunter's approach is less likely to be heard, the eddying +currents of air are then more apt to carry the hunter's scent to the +moose regardless of the fact that his approach may be faultless. + +"Also, my son, you must be careful not to disturb the little tell-tale +creatures of the woods or success that seems so near may vanish in a +moment; for a raven may fly overhead, and spying you, circle +about--just as the pigeons used to do--and then crying out may warn the +moose of your presence. Or you may flush a partridge; or a squirrel, +taking fright, may rush up a tree and begin chattering about you; or a +rabbit may go drumming into a thicket, and the moose, reading these +signs of alarm, will surely look about to learn the cause. + +"But, my son, should you spy a moose lying down, it is rather risky to +fire at it in that position, as it is then hard to hit a vital spot. +The better way is to stand with cocked gun covering the game, and then +break a twig--not too sharply though, or you may scare away your +quarry. Watch its ears: if they flop back and forward, it has heard +nothing, but if both ears point in your direction, keep still and be +ready, for it has heard you, and now with one great spring it may +disappear into a thicket. Instead of breaking a twig, some hunters +prefer to whistle like a startled rabbit while other hunters prefer to +speak to the moose in a gentle voice, always taking care to use none +but kindly words, such as for instance: 'Oh, my lazy brother, I see you +are sleeping long this morning.' + +"For we Indians never speak harshly to so good an animal, nor do we +ever use bad words, as bad words always bring bad luck to the hunter. + +"In winter, my son, a moose makes much noise in walking and feeding, +for then he often breaks off the tops of little trees--though some of +the trunks may be as thick as a man's arm. The moose breaks down trees +of such a size by placing his big shoulder against it, and curving his +powerful neck round it, and then bending it over with his massive head. +Then, too, he often rides down small trees, such as birch or poplars, +just by straddling his fore legs about them and using his chest to +force them over. + +"In shooting a moose, remember the best spot is just behind the +shoulder, and while the next best is in the kidneys, the head is not a +good shot for a smooth-bore gun, for bone often deflects a round ball. +A good hunter always tries to get a clear view of his quarry, for even +a twig may deflect his bullet. And remember, too, my son, that as a +rule, when coming upon a fresh track, it is wiser to back-track it than +to follow it up at once, as back-tracking will provide the hunter with +about all the information he may require, as the back trail will tell +him if the game was travelling fast or slow, whether it was fleeing in +fright or feeding; and if feeding, whether it was feeding quietly or in +haste; and if in haste, the twigs would be torn off instead of being +clean cut. Sometimes a good hunter will back-track a trail several +miles in order to assure the success of his hunt. + +"My son, if a moose is badly frightened by man-smell it may at first go +off on the gallop and then settle down to a steady trot for four or +five miles before it stops to listen--but not to feed. Then, turning +its head this way and that, and even trembling with excitement, as it +throws its snout into the air, to test if danger is still following, it +may then start off again on another long trot, but all the time it +will, as much as possible, avoid open places. Later it may attempt to +feed by tearing off twigs as it hurries along, and then at last it will +circle to leeward and finally rest not far from its old trail. Under +such conditions, the distance a moose travels depends largely upon the +depth of the snow. Two or three feet of snow will not hamper it much, +but when the depth is four feet, or when the moose's belly begins to +drag in the snow, the brute will not travel far. An old bull will not +run as far as a young one, and a cow will not travel as far as a bull; +but when tired out a moose sleeps soundly, so soundly, indeed, that a +hunter can easily approach as close as he pleases. But don't forget, +my son, that a good hunter never runs a moose--at least, not unless he +is starving--as running a moose spoils the meat. + +"Sometimes, my son, a hunter may use a dog to trail a moose, but it is +dangerous work for the dog, as the moose may turn at bay and strike at +the dog with any one of its chisel-like hoofs or may even seize the dog +by the back in its mouth, carry it for a little way, then throw it into +the air and when it falls trample it to death. So, my son, when +hunting moose in that way, it is best to have two dogs or more, as then +one dog may attack while another is being pursued. But I warn you, if +you are in pursuit of a moose and if he turns at bay for the first time +. . . look out . . . for then he will surely attack you; if, however, +he turns at bay through sheer exhaustion or from over-whelming pain, he +will not always fight; but under the first condition, the hunter is a +fool if he approaches within ten paces of a bayed moose." + + +"THE OWL" MAKES A KILL + +Rising early next morning we made a very small fire to cook our +breakfast and were ready to start as soon as dawn came to light us on +our way. Oo-koo-hoo took great care in loading his gun as he expected +to come upon moose at any time. He placed a patch of cotton about the +ball before ramming it in, and made sure that the powder showed in the +nipple before putting on the percussion cap. And as he took his +fire-steel and whetted a keener edge upon his knife, a smile of +hunter's contentment overspread his face, because he well knew how soon +he was to use the blade. That morning he did not light his pipe as +usual because, as he explained, he wanted to have his wits about him; +furthermore, he did not wish to add to the strength of his man-smell; +and whispering to me he added with a smile: + +"My son, when I smell some men, especially some white men, I never +blame the animals of the Strong Woods for taking fright and running +away." + +And that reminds me that while we white people consider the negro the +standard-bearer of the most offensive of all human body smells, the +Indian always unhesitatingly awards the palm to the white man, and +sometimes even the Indian children and babies, when they get an +unadulterated whiff from a white man, will take such fright that it is +hard for their mothers to console them--a fact that has often made me +wonder what the poor little tots would do if they scented one of those +highly painted and perfumed "ladies" that parade up and down +Piccadilly, Fifth Avenue, or Yonge Street? + +After following the trail for about fifteen minutes, we came to where +the moose had been lying down, and the hunter whispered: + +"My son, I am glad I did not smoke, but I am sorry that we camped so +near." Then he added as he pointed to the impression of a moose's body +in the snow: "A moose seldom lies twice in the same place in the snow, +as the old bed would be frozen and hard as well as dirty." + +But as we had not made much noise, nor cut any big wood to make a fire, +he was hopeful that our chances were still good; and at sunrise he +concluded that it was time we should leave our sled behind and begin to +track our quarry more cautiously. From then on there was to be no +talking--not even in a whisper. Soon we came upon yesterday's tracks, +then farther on we saw where the moose had circled before lying down +again for the night, with their eyes guarding their front while their +scent guarded their rear. + +At last we came upon still fresher signs that told that the moose might +be within a hundred paces or less. At a signal from the old hunter I +imitated him by slipping off my snowshoes, and standing them upon end +in the snow, and Oo-koo-hoo leading the way, began to circle to our +right as a gentle wind was coming on our left. Now our progress was +indeed slow, and also perfectly noiseless. It seemed to take an age to +make a semicircle of a couple of hundred paces. Again we came upon the +tracks of the moose. The signs were now fresher than ever. Retracing +our own tracks for a little way we started on another circle, but this +time, a smaller one, for we were now very near the moose. Silent ages +passed, then we heard the swishing of a pulled branch as it flew back +into place; a few steps nearer we progressed; then we heard the +munching sound of a large animal's jaws. Oo-koo-hoo rose slightly from +his stooped position, peered through the branches of a dense spruce +thicket, crouched again, turned aside for perhaps twenty paces . . . +looked up again . . . raised his gun and saying in a gentle voice: "My +brother, I need . . ." he fired. + +Instantly there was a great commotion beyond the thicket, one sound +running off among the trees, while the other, the greater sound, first +made a brittle crash, then a ponderous thud as of a large object +falling among the dead under-branches. + +The hunter now straightened up and with his teeth pulled the plug from +his powder horn, poured a charge into his gun, spat a bullet from his +mouth into the barrel, struck the butt violently upon the palm of his +left hand, then slipping a cap upon the nipple, moved cautiously +forward as he whispered: "Its neck must be broken." Soon we saw what +had happened. One moose was lying dead, the ball had struck it in the +neck; it was a three-year-old cow--the one Oo-koo-hoo had +selected--while the other, a bull, had left nothing but its tracks. + +Presently The Owl re-loaded his gun with greater care, then we returned +for our snowshoes and to recover our toboggan before we started to skin +the carcass. On the way Oo-koo-hoo talked of moose hunting, and I +questioned him as to why he had turned aside for the last time, just +before he fired, and he answered: + +"My son, I did it so that in case I should miss, the report of my gun +would come from the right direction to drive the moose toward home and +also toward our sled; and in case, too, that I hit the moose and only +wounded it, the brute would run toward our sled and not take us farther +away from it. Also, my son, if I had merely wounded the beast, but had +seen from the way it flinched that it had been struck in a vital spot, +I would not have followed immediately, but would have sat down and had +a smoke, so as not to further disturb the wounded animal before it had +time to bleed to death. Besides, a mere glance at the trail would tell +me whether or not I had mortally wounded the moose--whether the brute +was hit high or low, and whether the blood was dark or light. If hit +high, the blood would be upon the branches as well as upon the snow; if +the blood was black it would mean that an artery had been severed and +that the moose was mortally wounded. If the latter had happened, then +would be the time for me to get out my pipe and have a smoke." + + +SKINNING ANIMALS + +As we were to be busy for the rest of the day, we made a suitable camp +and started a fire and by that time the moose had stiffened enough for +proper handling while removing the skin. As usual the hunter's first +act was to cut the eyes, then to cut off the head, which he at once +skinned and, removing the tongue, hung the head beside the fire to cook +while we went on with our work. + +But while we propped up the moose and got it into good position, three +whiskey jacks (Canada Jays) came, as they always seem to come at the +first sign of smoke, to pay us a visit and partake of the feast. They +are fluffy, heavily feathered little birds of gray, with wings and tail +of darker hue, and with a white spot on their forehead. They are not +unlike the blue jay in their calls and shrieks, though they have some +notes of their own that are of a quieter, softer tone. They are +friendly little beggars that will at times come so near that they may +occasionally be caught in one's hand; but while one likes to have them +about for the sake of their companionship, they will, uninvited, take a +share of anything that is good to eat. They are the most familiar +birds to be seen in the winter forest, and they have a remarkable way +of laying their eggs and nesting in the month of March when the weather +may register from twenty to forty below zero. + +In the forest there are several different ways of skinning animals: one +is called "case skinning" and another is called "split skinning." To +case skin an animal such as ermine, fox, fisher, lynx, marten, mink, +otter, muskrat, rabbit, or skunk, the skin is cut down the inner side +of each hind leg until the two cuts meet just under the tail, and then +the pelt is peeled off by turning it inside out. To split skin an +animal such as wood-buffalo, moose, wapiti, caribou, deer, bear, +beaver, wolf, or wolverine, the skin is cut down the belly from throat +to tail and also on the inside of each leg to the centre cut, and then +the pelt is peeled off both ways toward the back. All split skins are +stretched on rectangular frames--all save beaver skins which are +stretched on oval frames. All case skins are stretched over +wedge-shaped boards of various sizes--all save muskrat skins which are +more often stretched over a hooped frame or a looped stick. So, of +course, our moose pelt was "split skinned," but there is still another +way to skin an animal that is too large for one man to turn over, and +that is--in case the animal is lying on its belly--to split the skin +down the back and then peel it off both ways toward the belly. + +If the skin is to be used as a robe, the hair is left on, and the +animal's brains are rubbed into the inner side of the pelt, after the +fat has been removed, and then the skin is left to dry. That softens +the pelt; but traders prefer skins to be sun-dried or cold-dried. If +the skin is to be used as leather, the hair is cut off with a knife, +and a deer's shin-bone is used as a dressing tool in scraping off the +fat; both sides of the skin are dressed to remove the outer surface. +It is easier to dress a skin in winter than in summer, but summer-made +leather wears better, for the reason that the roots of the hair run all +through a summer skin; whereas in winter the roots show only on the +outer side; that is why a fur-trader--when looking only at the inner +side--can tell whether a skin has been taken in winter or summer. In +dressing leather the inner side is rubbed well with brains which are +then allowed to soak in for three or four days; then the skin is soaked +in a vessel filled with water--but not in a river--for about two days +more; then it is stretched again and let dry, then scraped with a bone, +shell, or steel scraper--if it is a moose skin, only on one side, but +if it is a caribou skin, on both sides. The object of scraping is to +further soften the skin. After that, it is taken off the stretcher and +rubbed together between the hands and pulled between two people. Then +it is stretched again and smoked over a slow fire that does not blaze. + +Woodsmen hunt moose for food and clothing. Townsmen hunt moose for the +satisfaction of killing. But should the townsman fail in his hunt, he +may hire a native "Head Hunter" to secure a head for him; and that +reminds me of one night during the early winter, when a strange +apparition was seen crossing the lake. It appeared to have wings, but +it did not fly, and though it possessed a tail, it did not run, but +contented itself with moving steadily forward on its long, up-turned +feet. Over an arm it carried what might have been a trident, and what +with its waving tail and great outspreading wings that rose above its +horned-like head, it suggested that nothing less than Old Beelzebub +himself had come from his flaming region beyond to cool himself on the +snow-covered lake. But in reality it was just Oo-koo-hoo returning +with a fine pair of moose horns upon his back, and which he counted on +turning over to the trader for some city sportsman who would readily +palm it off as a trophy that had fallen to his unerring aim, and which +he had brought down, too, with but a single shot . . . of $25. + +While at work I recalled how Oo-koo-hoo had surmised, before he had +examined the carcass, that he had broken the moose's neck with his +ball, and on questioning him as to how he knew, he replied: + +"My son, if an animal is hit in the neck and the neck is broken, the +beast will collapse right where it is; but if hit in the heart, it will +lunge forward; if hit in the nose, it will rear up; if hit in the +spine, it will leap into the air. Yes, my son, I have seen a great +bull buffalo leap lynx-like, into the air, when it was struck in the +spine." + +Knowing that the hunter had wanted to procure more than one moose I +asked him why he had not at once pursued the other? And he explained: + +"For two reasons, my son: first, because I don't want a bull, I want +the tenderer meat and the softer skin of a cow; and secondly, even if I +had wanted him, I would not have pursued him at once as that would +cause him to run. If a moose is pursued on the run, it overheats, and +that spoils the meat, because the moose is naturally a rather inactive +animal that lives on a small range and travels very little; but it is +quite different with the caribou, for the caribou is naturally an +active animal, a great traveller, that wanders far for its food, and to +pursue it on the run only improves the flavour and the texture of its +meat." + + +OLD-TIME HUNTING + +After supper, as we sat in the comfortable glow of the fire, we talked +much of old-time hunting, for in certain parts of the Great Northern +Forest many of the ancient methods are practised to-day. Fire is often +made by friction; many hunters still use the bow and arrow, while +others use the flintlock gun; frequently, too, they rely upon their +spears; bone knives and awls as well as stone axes are still applied to +work; fish nets are yet woven from the inner bark of cedar; and still +to-day wooden baskets and birch-bark rogans are used for the purpose of +heating water and boiling food. Notwithstanding our far over-rated +civilization the natives in some sections are dressed to-day in +clothing entirely derived from the forest. + +One of the most ancient methods of hunting and one which is still in +vogue in some remote localities is the "drive." Two famous places for +drive hunting in olden days were Point Carcajou on Peace River, and the +Grand Detour on Great Slave River. The former driving ground was about +thirty miles long by about three miles across, while the latter was +about fifteen miles long by about three miles across. The mode of +hunting was for a party of Indians to spread out through the woods, and +all, at an appointed time, to move forward toward a certain point, and +thus drive the game before them, until the animals, on coming out into +the open at the other end, were attacked by men in ambush. At those +driving grounds in the right season--even if a drive of only a few +miles were made--the Indians could count on securing two or three +bears, three or four moose, and twelve or fifteen caribou. But in +later years, a number of the drivers having been accidentally shot from +ambush, the practice has been discontinued in those localities. + + +THE BEAR IN HIS WASH + +It is not an uncommon occurrence for a hunter, when travelling through +the winter woods, to discover the place where a bear is hibernating; +the secret being given away by the condensed breath of the brute +forming hoar frost about the imperfectly blocked entrance to the wash. +The Indians' hunting dogs are experts at finding such hidden treasure, +and when they do locate such a claim, they do their best to acquaint +their master of the fact. + +One day when Oo-koo-hoo was snowshoeing across a beaver meadow, his +dogs, having gained the wooded slope beyond, began racing about as +though they had scented game and were trying to connect a broken trail. +So The Owl got out his pipe and sat down to have a smoke while his dogs +were busily engaged. Presently they centred on a certain spot, and +Oo-koo-hoo, going over, discovered the tell-tale hoar frost. Twisting +out of his snowshoes--for an Indian never has to touch his hands to +them when he puts them on or takes them off--he used one of them for a +shovel, and digging away the snow, he came upon a bear's wash. It was +quite a cave and dark inside, and as the dogs refused to enter, the +hunter crawled into the entrance and reaching in as far as he could +with his hand, felt the forms of two bears. Making sure of the exact +position of the head of one of them, he then shoved his gun in until +the muzzle was close to the ear of one of the bears and then he fired. +The explosion aroused the other bear and as it crawled out Oo-koo-hoo +killed it with his axe. The latter was a brown bear while the former +was a black. + +When a bear in his den shows fight and threatens danger, the hunter may +wedge two crossed poles against the opening of the wash, leaving only +enough space for the brute to squeeze through and thus prevent it from +making a sudden rush. Then when the bear does try to come out, the +hunter, standing over the opening, kills it with the back of his axe. +Sometimes a second hole is dug in order to prod the beast with a pole +to make it leave its den. The white hunter frequently uses fire to +smoke a bear out, but not infrequently he succeeds in ruining the coat +by singeing the hair. It requires more skill, however, to find a +bear's wash than it does to kill him in his den. The Indians hunt for +bear washes in the vicinity of good fishing grounds or in a district +where berries have been plentiful. + +One winter when I happened to be spending a few days at Brunswick House +an old Indian woman came to call upon the Hudson's Bay trader's wife, +and, while she was having afternoon tea, she casually remarked that +while on her way to the Post she had espied a bear wash. Digging down +into its den with one of her snowshoes, she had killed the brute with +her axe, and if the other guests would care to see her prize, it was +lying on her sled, just outside the door. What a contrast to the way +the Wild West movie actors would have done the deadly work with the aid +of all their absurd artillery! Nevertheless, that kindly spoken, +smiling-faced, motherly old lady, did the deed with nothing but her +little axe. + +But while the men of the wilderness laugh over the serious drivel of +most fiction writers who make a specialty of northern tales, nothing is +so supremely ludicrous as the attempts made by the average movie +director to depict northern life in Canada. Never have I seen a +photoplay that truthfully illustrated northern Canadian life. + + +THE WOLVERINE AND GILL NET + +Next day we again set out on a moose trail, but, as ill luck followed +us in the way of a heavy snowstorm, we gave up the chase and continued +on our way. It was hard going and we stopped often. Once we halted to +rest beside a number of otter tracks. Otters leave a surprisingly big +trail for animals of their size. A good imitation could be made of an +otter's trail by pressing down into the snow, in a horizontal position, +a long, irregular stove pipe of the usual size. The reason the otter's +trail is so formed, is that the animal, when travelling through deep +snow, progresses on its belly and propels itself principally by its +hind legs, especially when going down hill. When making a hillside +descent an otter prefers to use an old, well-worn track and glides down +it with the ease and grace of a toboggan on its slide. It was the +sight of the otter's trail that set Oo-koo-hoo thinking of his younger +days. + +"Years ago, my son, I very nearly killed a man. It happened at just +such a place as this: a little lake with a patch of open water above a +spring. It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one afternoon, +after passing through heavy timber, I came out upon its shore, and +there I discovered two men robbing one of my otter traps. One man was +holding up the otter by the tail and laughingly commenting on his gain, +while the other was resetting the trap beneath the ice. I raised my +gun and was about to fire, when it occurred to me that, after all, a +man's life was worth more than an otter's skin; so I let them go, and +left it to the Redcoats (Mounted Police) to settle with them. I knew +them both. They were half-breeds from near Montreal, and were well +learned in the ways of the whites." + +[Illustration: It was on my father's hunting grounds, and late one +afternoon, after passing through heavy timber, I came out upon its +shore, and there I discovered two men robbing one of my traps. One man +was holding up the otter by the tail and laughingly commenting on his +gain, while the other was resetting the trap beneath the ice. I raised +my gun and was about to fire, when . . . See Chapter VI.] + +But before setting out on our way--I forgot to tell you--we cached our +moose meat in a tree as was previously agreed upon with old Granny, +who, with the boys, was to come and take it home; and in order to +prevent wolverines from stealing or spoiling the meat, the hunter +wrapped round the trunk of the tree an old bag to which were fastened +many fish hooks, all with their barbs pointing downward and ready to +impale any creature that tried to climb the tree. Needless to say, as +that tree stood alone, no wolverine touched that meat. + +That day we covered about twenty miles, and by the afternoon of the +second day we had arrived at the lake on the far shore of which lived +Oo-koo-hoo's sister, Ko-ko-hay--The Perfect Woman--with her daughter +and her son-in-law and four granddaughters. As we drew near the camp +we found the women about a mile from shore fishing through the ice for +salmon trout. There were a number of holes--each of which was marked +by a spruce bough set upright in the snow--and the fishing was being +done with hook and line. The hook dangling below the ice about a third +of the water's depth, was held in position by a branch line to which +was attached a suitable sinker. The trout they had caught ran from ten +to thirty pounds each--as near as I could judge--and as the women had +already gained a good haul, they loaded their catch upon their sled and +returned home with us. + +Gill nets are also used in the winter time. They are strung under the +ice beneath a series of holes by means of which the net is passed under +the ice with the aid of a pole. The lines being then secured at either +end, the net can be readily drawn back and forth for the purpose of +emptying and resetting. Of course, floats and sinkers are used to +spread the net and keep it in proper position. In some +localities--where the water is muddy--the nets are occasionally boiled +with willow bark to keep them from being destroyed by worms. + +Gill nets, however, are frequently injured by animals, not only +amphibious ones such as beaver and otter, but even by such animals as +wolverines. Some years ago, a Yellowknife Indian hunting near Fort +Resolution had an experience of that kind. He having set a gill net +beneath the ice, failed to visit it for several days. When, however, +he did arrive, he saw that it had been tampered with, and found no +difficulty in reading the story in the snow. A wolverine, happening by +on a mild day when the fishing holes were open, began sniffing about +one of the poles to which the end lines of the net were secured; then +scenting the smell of fish, he began chewing the pole; and incidentally +his sharp teeth severed the cords that held the net. Then, for the +want of something better to do, he went to the other end, to which were +attached the lines of the other end of the net. Again scenting fish, +he began to chew the second pole, but this time finding it give way, he +hauled it out of the hole; and with the pole came part of the net; and +with the net came a few fish. In trying to free the fish from the +tangled mesh, he hauled out more net which contained more fish; then, +in an effort to feast royally, he ended by hauling out the whole net. +The following day the Indian arrived and reading the story in the snow, +set a trap for the robber. Again the wolverine came, but so did the +hunter, and much to his delight found the wolverine caught in the trap. +Such an incident, indeed, is not rare, for the same thing has happened +in other parts of the forest. + + +"THE PERFECT WOMAN" + +The Perfect Woman's daughter was married to a half-breed by the name of +Tastowich and the four granddaughters were nice-looking girls ranging +in age from fourteen to twenty. Though very shy, they were bubbling +over with quiet fun and I enjoyed my visit. That evening, among other +subjects, we discussed the various hunting caps worn by Indian big-game +hunters, and The Perfect Woman offered to make me one if I could supply +her with the needed material; but when she saw that I had nothing but a +double "four-point" Hudson's Bay blanket, she offered to make me a +complete suit from that article and to lend me, for the rest of the +winter, a rabbit-skin quilt to take the place of the blanket. I +accepted her kindly offer, but of course paid her for both the work and +the quilt. + +So the older women set to work with nothing more modern in the way of +tools than a pair of scissors, a thimble, and a needle and thread; and +by bed time I was well rigged in Indian fashion, for the hunting trail. +The cap they made me was the same as Amik wears in my picture of the +lynx hunter. The suit consisted of a coat and hip-high leggings, and +though I have worn that suit on many a winter trip, and though it is +now over twenty-five years old, I have never had to repair their +excellent hand-sewing. + +When the work was finished the father and the mother crawled into a +double bunk that was surrounded by a curtain; Ko-ko-hay wound herself +up in a blanket and lay down upon the floor, and Oo-koo-hoo did +likewise, yet there were two bunks still unoccupied. But I was +informed that I was to occupy the single one, while the four girls were +to sleep in the big double one. As I had not had my clothes off for +several days and as I was counting on the pleasure of sleeping in my +night-shirt, I planned to sit up late enough to make my wish come true, +though I knew that the intended occupants of those two bunks would have +to rely solely upon darkness to form a screen, as neither bunk was +provided with a curtain. After a little while, however, it began to +dawn upon me that the girls were counting on doing the same thing, for +they made no move to leave the open fire. But the Sand Man finally +made them capitulate. At last, rising from their seats, they piled a +lot of fresh wood upon the fire, then climbing into their big bunk, +they took off their shawls and hanging them from the rafters, draped +them completely about their bed. Now my opportunity had arrived, and +though the fire was filling the one-room log house with a blaze of +light, I made haste to discard my clothes--for now the older people +were all sound asleep. In a few moments I was in the very act of +slipping on the coveted garment when I heard a peal of merriment behind +me. On looking round I discovered that the shawls had vanished from +around the bunk and four merry young ladies, all in a row, were peering +at me from beneath their blankets and fairly shaking their bed with +laughter. + + +INDIANS AND CIVILIZATION + +Tastowich's home was built entirely of wood, deerskin, and clay. The +house was of logs, the glassless windows were of deerskin parchment, +the door-lock and the door-hinges were of wood, the latch string was of +deerskin, the fireplace and the chimney were of clay, the roof thatch +was of bark. The abode was clean, serviceable, and warm; and yet it +was a house that could have been built thousands of years ago. But +consider, for instance, Oo-koo-hoo's comfortable lodge; a similar +dwelling, no doubt, could have been erected a million years ago; and +thus, even in our time, the pre-historic still hovers on the outskirts +of our flimsy civilization. A civilization that billions of human +beings for millions of years have been struggling violently to gain; +and now after all that eternal striving since the beginning of +time--what has been the great outstanding gain--as the Indian sees it? +"Baldness and starched underwear for men, high-heeled shoes and corsets +for women, and for both--spectacles and false teeth." Is it any wonder +the red man laughs? + +But some of you will doubt that the Indian laughs, and more of you will +even doubt whether the red man possesses a sense of humour. A few days +ago my Toronto oculist--you see I have been justly rewarded for +hovering around civilization--and I were discussing Indians. The +doctor quoted his experience with them. Some years before he had taken +a trip into the forest where he had met an old Indian chief whose wife +had had her eye injured by accident. The doctor told the old man if +ever he contemplated taking his wife to Toronto, to let the doctor know +of their coming, and he would see what he could do to repair the +injury. A year or so later a letter arrived from the very same Indian +reservation. Though it was hard to read, the doctor made out that the +Indian intended to bring his wife to Toronto so that the oculist could +fulfil his promise; but as luck would have it, the doctor had not only +forgotten the Indian's name, but he had great difficulty in reading the +signature. After much study, however, he decided that the old Indian +had signed his name as "Chief Squirrel" so thus the doctor addressed +his reply. A couple of weeks later the postman arrived with a letter +he was rather loath to leave at the doctor's house. The oculist, +however, on seeing that it was addressed to his own number on Bloor +Street West, and that the name was preceded by the title of Doctor, +believed that it was intended for him. On opening it he found it was +from the old Indian whom he had addressed as "Chief Squirrel." Now, +however, he realized he had made a mistake in giving the red man such a +name, for another glance at the outside of the envelope not only proved +that the Indian was indignant, but that he also possessed a sense of +humour, for "Chief Squirrel" had, in return, addressed the noted +oculist as "Doctor Chipmunk." + +While spending a couple of days at Tastowich's house the subject of +hunting was never long omitted from the general conversation; and upon +learning from the half-breed that caribou were plentiful about a day's +travel to the westward, nothing would do but Oo-koo-hoo must take that +route on his return home; though of course it meant many more miles to +cover. The excursion, however, was inviting, as a good trail could be +followed all the way to the caribou country, as the Tastowichs had been +hauling deer meat from that region. + +By the evening of the first day, as good fortune would have it, we +baited among many signs of caribou, and not only were fresh caribou +tracks to be seen, but also those of wolves, for the latter were +trailing the deer. The incident reminded Oo-koo-hoo of a former +experience which he told as we sat by the fire. + + +WOLVES RUNNING CABIBOU + +"It happened years ago. For weeks, my son, I had had ill luck and my +family were starving. For days I had hunted first one kind of game and +then another, but always without success. Then, as a last resort, I +started after caribou, though I well knew that I should have to travel +a long distance before falling in with them. But in the end I was +rewarded. The going was bad, mostly through a dense growth of small +black spruce, where the trees stood so close together that I had +difficulty in hauling my sled, being compelled, at times, to turn on +edge, not only my toboggan, but also my snowshoes, in order to pass +between. After several hours' hard work the forest grew more open and, +about noon of the third day, I discovered a band of caribou quietly +sunning themselves on a large muskeg. + +"Some were feeding, others were lying down, fawns were scampering about +in play, and young bulls were thrusting at each other with their +prong-like horns. There were over a hundred in all. I watched them +for some time before I was discovered by seven young bulls, and as they +were nearest me, they stopped in their play, left the others, and came +down wind to investigate the strange two-legged creature that also wore +a caribou skin. + +"With heads held high and expanded nostrils quivering in readiness to +catch scent of danger, they came on very slowly yet not without a great +deal of high stepping and of prancing, with a sort of rhythmical +dancing motion. Every now and then they threw their heads down, then +up, and then held them rigid again. They were brave enough to come +within sixty or seventy paces and even a little closer. But as ill +luck ordained, while I was waiting for a better chance to bring down +one of them with my old flint-lock, they caught scent of me, and +suddenly falling back--almost upon their haunches--as though they had +been struck upon the head, they wheeled round, then fled in alarm to +the main body. Then, as caribou usually do, the whole band began +leaping three or four feet into the air--much as they sometimes do when +hit by a bullet. Then, too, with tails up they swept away at full +gallop and, entering the forest beyond, were lost to view. + +"It was a great disappointment, my son, and I became so disheartened +that I made but a poor attempt to trail them that day. That evening, +when I lay down to rest upon the edge of a muskeg, the moon was already +shining; and by midnight the cold was so intense that the frost-bitten +trees went off with such bangs that I was startled out of my slumber. +It was then that I discovered a pack of eight wolves silently romping +about in the snow of the muskeg--just like a lot of young dogs. Their +antics interested me and it was some time before I fell asleep again. + +"In the morning, though a heavy rime (frozen mist) was falling and +though it was so thick that it obliterated the surrounding forest, I +set out again in search of game tracks, and having crossed the muskeg, +not only found the tracks of many caribou, but learned, too, that the +eight wolves were now trailing the deer in earnest. + +"About half way between sunrise and midday I came upon a lake, and +there I discovered not only the same herd of caribou and the same +wolves, but the deer were running at full speed with the wolves in full +chase behind them. My son, it was a fascinating sight. The caribou +were going at full gallop, covering twenty feet or more at a bound, and +all running at exactly the same speed, none trying to outstrip the +others, for the fawns, does, and bucks were all compactly bunched +together. It was as exciting and as interesting a sight as one may see +in the Strong Woods. Though the wolves did not seem to be putting +forth their utmost speed, they nevertheless took care to cut every +corner, and thus they managed to keep close behind, while their long, +regular lope foretold their eventually overhauling their quarry. + +"Protected by a gentle southwest wind and a thick screen of underbrush, +I watched the chase. Three times the deer circled the lake, which was +about half a mile in length. For safety's sake the caribou carefully +avoided entering the woods, even rounding every point rather than cut +across among the trees. On the fourth round I saw that the wolves had +set their minds upon running down a single deer, for as they now +suddenly burst forward at their top speed, the herd, splitting apart, +allowed the wolves to pass through their ranks. A few moments later an +unfortunate doe, emerging in front, galloped frantically ahead with the +wolves in hot pursuit; while the rest of the herd slowed down to a +trot, then to a walk, and finally halted to rest in perfect +indifference as to their companion's fate. + +"Round and round the lake the frightened creature sped, with the +determined wolves behind her. Presently, however, the wolves one by +one turned aside, and lay down to rest, until only two continued the +pursuit. But as the deer came round the lake again several of the +now-refreshed wolves again entered the chase, thus they relieved one +another. The ill-fated doe, in a vain hope of throwing aside her +pursuers, twice rushed into the very centre of the caribou herd; but it +was of no avail, for, as the wolves relentlessly followed her, the +other deer wildly scattered away to a safer distance, where, however, +they soon came together again, and stood watching their enemies running +down their doomed comrade. Now first one wolf and then another took +the lead; closer and closer they pressed upon the exhausted doe whose +shortening stride told that her strength was fast ebbing away. + +"My son, perhaps you wonder why I did not use my gun? I was out of +range, and, moreover, while I was afraid that if I ventured out of the +woods I might frighten the game away, I knew I had but to wait a little +while and then I should be sure of at least one deer without even +firing my gun. I did not have to wait long. With a few tremendous +leaps the leading wolf seized the doe by the base of the throat and +throwing her, heels over head, brought her down. + +"Realizing that I must act at once, I rushed out upon the lake, but in +my haste I fell and broke the stock off my gun--just behind the hammer. +But as I still had my axe, I picked up the broken gun, and charged in +among the wolves that now began to back away, though not without much +snarling, glaring of angry eyes, and champing of powerful jaws. As one +remained too near, I let drive at it with a charge from my almost +useless gun; and though I missed my aim, the report relieved me of any +further trouble. Cutting up the deer, I feasted upon it for several +hours, then loaded my sled and hurried home with the meat for my +starving family." + +There are three principal species of Canadian caribou: the smallest +living on the Barren Grounds and taking their name from that region; +the largest frequenting the Rocky Mountains west of the Mackenzie River +and known as Woodland or Mountain caribou; and the intermediate size +inhabiting the Great Northern Forest and called Woodland caribou. + +In comparison with moose, wapiti, and other deer of North America, the +Woodland caribou ranks third in size. In colour its coat is of a +grayish brown with a white neck and belly. In winter the heavy growth +of neck hair really amounts to a mane. Of the three breeds, the +Woodland caribou have the smallest horns, the Barren Ground the +slenderest, while the Mountain caribou have the most massive. Record +antlers range from fifty- to sixty-inch beams, with a forty- to +fifty-inch spread, and possessing from sixty to seventy points. The +does are usually provided with small horns, and in that way they are +distinct from all other Canadian deer. + +On account of its wide-spreading and concave hoofs the Woodland caribou +does not have to "yard" as other deer do in winter time, for thus +provided with natural snowshoes, the caribou can pass over the deepest +snow with little trouble. Also, throughout the year it is an extensive +traveller, and as its food is found everywhere within its wide range, +its wanderings are determined chiefly by the wind. Indeed, so great a +traveller is it that, when thoroughly alarmed, it may cover from fifty +to a hundred miles before settling down again. Rivers and lakes do not +hinder its roaming for it is a powerful and a willing swimmer. The +mating takes place in October and the calves are born in June. + +The following morning while at breakfast Oo-koo-hoo discoursed upon the +game we were about to hunt: + +"My son, everything that applies to hunting the moose, applies to +hunting the caribou, except that the hunter never tries to 'call' the +caribou. But now I recollect that there is one thing about moose +hunting that I forgot to tell you and it applies also to hunting the +caribou. In some localities barriers are still in use, but nowadays +they seldom make new ones. In the old days whole tribes used to take +part in barrier hunting and sometimes the barriers would stretch for +fifteen or twenty miles and were usually made from one part of the +river to another, and thus they marked off the woods enclosed in a +river's bend. Barriers are made by felling trees in a line; or, in an +open place, or upon a river or lake, placing a line of little trees in +the snow about ten paces apart. Small evergreens with the butts no +thicker than a man's thumb were often used; yet an artificial line of +such brush was enough to turn moose or caribou and cause them to move +forward in a certain direction where the hunters were hiding. Even big +clumps of moss, placed upon trees, will produce the same effect. +Frequently, too, snares for deer are set in suitable places along the +barrier, and while the snares are made of babiche the loops are kept +open with blades of grass. + +"There is still another thing I forgot to tell you about moose +hunting--my son, I must be growing old when I forget so much. While my +Indian cousins in the East use birch-bark horns for calling moose, my +other cousins in the Far North never do, yet they call moose, too, but +in a different way. They use the shoulder blade of a deer. Thus, when +a bull is approaching, the hunter stands behind a tree and rubs the +shoulder blade upon the trunk or strikes it against the branches of a +neighbouring bush, as it then makes a sound not unlike a bull thrashing +his horns about. Such a sound makes a bull believe that another is +approaching and ready to fight him for the possession of the cow, and +he prepares to charge his enemy. At such a moment the hunter throws +the shoulder blade into some bushes that may be standing a little way +off, and the enraged bull, hearing this last sound, charges directly +for the spot. Then, as the brute passes broadside, the hunter fires. + +"But, my son, to return to caribou hunting, you probably know that +those deer are very fond of open places during sunny weather in winter +time, such places as, for instance, rivers and small lakes where the +wind will not be strong. There they will spend most of the day resting +or playing together in big bands of perhaps fifty or more. Sometimes, +however, when a high wind springs up, they have a curious custom of all +racing round in a circle at high speed. It is a charming sight to +watch them at such sport. Most of their feeding is done right after +sunrise and just before sunset, and at night they always resort to the +woods. + +"Then, too, when caribou go out upon a lake they have a habit of lying +down beside the big ridges that rise three or four feet above the rest +of the surface, where the ice has been split apart and then jammed +together again with such power that the edges are forced upward. They +lie down there to avoid the wind while resting in the sun. There the +hunter sometimes digs a trench in the snow and lies in wait for the +unsuspecting deer. When he shoots one, he immediately skins it, but +takes care to leave the head attached to the skin; then ramming a pole +into the head at the neck, he drapes the skin over the pole and getting +down on all fours places the skin over his back and pretends to be a +caribou. Thus he will approach the band, and should he tire of +crawling along on his hands and knees he will even lie down to rest in +sight of the deer, but he always takes care to keep down wind. In such +a guise it is not hard to come within gun-range of the band. + +"A very good thing to carry when hunting deer in the woods is a bunch +of tips of deer horns, each about four inches long and all suspended +from the back of the hunter's belt; as the horn tips will then tinkle +together at every movement of the hunter, and make a sound as though +the horns of a distant band of closely marching caribou were striking +together. In that way, my son, it is easier to approach, and when you +are ready to fire, look carefully for a large, white, fat doe, and then +let drive at her; for bands of deer are never led by bulls, but always +by does and usually by a barren one. If you shoot the leader first, +the chances are the band will stand waiting for one of their number to +lead the way. Remember, too, that deer are never so frightened at +seeing or hearing you as they are at scenting you, for the merest whiff +of man-smell will drive them away. When they first scent you they will +take two or three jumps into the air with their heads held high, their +nostrils extended, and their eyes peering about; then swinging round, +they will gallop off and later settle down into a great high-stepping, +distance-covering trot that will carry them many miles away before they +halt. There is still another good way to hunt caribou on a lake and +that is to put on a wolf skin and approach on all fours, but it is not +so successful as when the hunter wears a caribou skin." + + +TRAILING IN THE SNOW + +Breakfast over, we slipped on our snowshoes and set out to follow a +mass of tracks that led southward. It was easy going on a beaten +trail, a blind man could have followed it; and that reminds me of +something I have failed to tell you about winter trailing in the +Northland. In winter, the men of the Northland don't trail human +beings by scent, they trail them by sight or sometimes by touch. Sight +trailing, of course, you understand. Trailing by touch, however, when +not understood by the spectator, seems a marvellous performance. For +instance, when a husky dog, the leader of a sled-train, will come out +of the forest and with his head held high, and without a moment's +hesitation, trot across a lake that may be three or four miles wide, +upon the surface of which the wind and drifting snow have left +absolutely no visible sign of a trail, and when that dog will cross +that great unbroken expanse and enter the woods on the far shore +exactly where the trail appears in sight again, though no stick or +stone or any other visible thing marks the spot--it does seem a +marvellous feat. But it is done, not by sight, sound, or scent, but by +touch--the feel of the foot. In winter time man, too, follows a trail +in the same way, notwithstanding that he is generally handicapped by a +pair of snowshoes. Some unseen trails are not hard to follow--even a +blind man could follow them. It is done this way: + +Suppose you come to a creek that you want to cross, yet you can see no +way of doing it, for there is nothing in sight--neither log nor +bridge--spanning the river. But suppose someone tells you that, though +the water is so muddy that you cannot see an inch into it, there is a +flat log spanning the creek about six inches below the surface, and +that if you feel about with your foot you can find it. Then, of +course, you would make your way across by walking on the unseen log, +yet knowing all the time that if you made a misstep you would plunge +into the stream. You would do it by the feel of the foot. It is just +the same in following an unseen trail in the snow--it lies hard-packed +beneath the surface, just as the log lay unseen in the river. What a +pity it is that the writers of northern tales so rarely understand the +life they have made a specialty of depicting. + +But to return to the caribou we were trailing, and also to make a long +hunt short--for you now know most of the interesting points in the +sport--I must tell you that we spent a full day and a night before we +came up with them. And that night, too, a heavy fall of snow added to +our trouble, but it made the forest more beautiful than ever. It was +after sunrise when we picked up fresh tracks. A heavy rime was +falling, but though it screened all distant things, we espied five +caribou that were still lingering on a lake, over which the main band +had passed. They were east of us and were heading for the north side +of a long, narrow island. As soon as they passed behind it, Oo-koo-hoo +hurried across the intervening space, and ran along the southern shore +to head them off. The eastern end of the island dwindled into a long +point and it was there that The Owl hoped to get a shot. Sure enough +he did, for he arrived there ahead of the deer. Though he had lost +sight of them, he knew they were nearing him, for he could hear the +crunching sound of their hoofs in the frosty snow, and later he could +even hear that strange clicking sound caused by the muscular action of +the hoofs in walking--a sound peculiar to caribou. + +[Illustration: Oo-koo-hoo could even hear the strange clicking sound, +caused by the muscular action of the hoofs in walking--a sound peculiar +to caribou. He cautiously went down on one knee and there waited with +his gun cocked and in position. Now antlered heads appeared beyond the +openings between the snow-mantled trees. The hunter, taking aim, +addressed them: "My brothers, I need your . . ." Then the violent +report of his gun shattered the . . . See Chapter VI.] + +Oo-koo-hoo cautiously went down on one knee and there waited with his +gun cocked and in position. The air was scarcely moving. Now antlered +heads appeared beyond the openings between the snow-mantled trees. The +hunter, taking aim, addressed them: + +"My brothers, I need your . . ." Then the violent report of his gun +shattered the stillness, and the leader, a doe, lunged forward a few +paces, staggered upon trembling legs, and then sank down into the +brilliantly sunny snow. But before Oo-koo-hoo could re-load for a +second shot the rest of the little band passed out of range, and, with +their high-stepping, hackney action, soon passed out of sight. So, +later on, with our sled again heavily loaded, and with packs of meat +upon our backs, we set out for home. + + +THE MAN WHO HIBERNATED + +Next morning, soon after sunrise, while I was breaking trail across a +lake, I espied a log house in a little clearing beside a large beaver +meadow. As it was about the time we usually stopped for our second +breakfast, I turned in the direction of the lonely abode. It was a +small, well-built house, and with the exception of the spaces at the +two windows and the door, was entirely enclosed by neatly stacked +firewood suitable for a stove. Beyond, half built in the rising +ground, stood a little log stable, and near it a few cattle were eating +from haystacks. Going up to the shack, I knocked upon the door, and as +a voice bade me enter I slipped off my snowshoes, pulled the latch +string, and walked in. Entering from the dazzling sunlight made the +room at first seem in darkness. Presently, however, I regained my +sight, and then beheld the interior of a comfortable little home--the +extreme of neatness and order; and then I saw a human form lying +beneath the blankets of a bunk in a far corner. Later I noticed that +two black eyes beneath a shock of black hair were smiling a welcome. + +"Good morning," I greeted. "May I use your stove to cook breakfast?" + +"No, sir," replied the figure, then it sat up in bed, and I saw that it +was a white man. "I'll do the cooking myself, for you're to be my +guest." + +"Thanks," I returned, "I'm travelling with an Indian and I don't wish +to trouble you; but if I may use your stove I'll be much obliged." + +"If I have what you haven't got," my host smiled, "will you dine with +me?" + +"All right," I agreed. + +"Potatoes," he exclaimed. + +"Good," I laughed. + +"Then sit down, please, and rest while I do the cooking." + +Oo-koo-hoo now came in and at the host's bidding, filled his pipe from +a tobacco pouch upon the table. + +The accent of the stranger suggested that he was an English gentleman, +and it seemed strange, indeed, to discover so refined and educated a +man living apparently alone and without any special occupation in the +very heart of the Great Northern Forest. Curiosity seized me. Then I +wondered--was this the man? . . . could he be "Son-in-law"? + +But I refrained from questioning him. So I talked about the woods and +the weather, while Oo-koo-hoo brought in a haunch of venison from his +sled and presented it to the stranger. But with my host's every action +and word the mystery grew. + +The stove, which was fireless, stood beside the bed, and reaching for +the griddle-lifter, my host removed the lids; then picking up a stick +of pine kindling from behind the stove, he whittled some shavings and +placed them in the fire-box; and on top of this he laid kindling and +birch firewood. Then he replaced the lids, struck a match, and while +the fire began to roar, filled the kettle from a keg of water that +stood behind the stove, and mind you, he did it without getting out of +bed. Next, he leant over the side of the bunk, opened a little trap +door in the floor, reached down into his little box-like cellar, and +hauled up a bag containing potatoes, which he then put in a pot to +boil, in their skins. From the wall he took a long stick with a crook +upon the end, and reaching out, hooked the crook round the leg and drew +the table toward him. Reaching up to one of the three shelves above +his bunk, he took down the necessary dishes and cutlery to set the +breakfast table for us three. While the potatoes were boiling he took +from another shelf--the one upon which he kept a few well-chosen +books--a photograph album and suggested that I look it over while he +broiled the venison steak and infused the tea. + +When I opened the album and saw its contents, it not only further +excited my curiosity regarding the personal history of my host, but it +thrilled me with interest, for never before or since have I seen an +album that contained photographs of a finer-looking or more +distinguished lot of people. Its pages contained photographs of Lord +This, General That, Admiral What's-his-name, and also the Bishop of +I've-forgotten and many a Sir and Lady, too, as well as the beautiful +Countess of Can't-remember. + +Breakfast was served. The potatoes were a treat, the steak was +excellent, the tea was good, and there we three sat and ate a hearty +meal, for not only did we relish the food, but the company, the wit, +and the laughter, too. But all the while my healthy, jovial, handsome +host remained in bed. I studied the blankets that covered his +legs--apparently there was nothing wrong with that part of him. I +could not fathom the mystery. It completely nonplussed me. + +I glanced round the room; there were many photographs upon the walls, +among them Cambridge "eights" and "fours"; and sure enough, there he +was, rowing in those very crews; and in the football and tennis +pictures he also appeared as one of the best of them all. And how neat +and clean was his one-room house! Everything was in order. A water +keg behind the stove to keep the water from freezing. A big barrel by +the door in which to turn snow into water. A woodpile across the end +of the room--enough to outlast any blizzard. Then when I glanced at +him again, I noticed a crested signet ring upon his left little finger. +Breakfast over, smoking began, and as he washed the dishes, I wiped +them--but still I pondered. Then, at last, I grew brave. I would risk +it. I would ask him: + +"Why do you stay in bed?" + +First he responded with a burst of laughter, then with the question: + +"Why, what's the use of getting up?" and next with the statement: "I +stay in bed all winter . . . or nearly so. It's the only thing to do. +I used to get up, and go for my mail occasionally . . . at least, I did +a few years ago, but too many times I walked the forty miles to the +Hudson's Bay Company's Flying Post at Elbow Creek only to find no +letters for me . . . so I chucked it all. Then, too, the first few +winters I was here I used to do a little shooting, but I get all the +game I want from the Indians now, so I have chucked the shooting, too. +Now the only thing that gets me out of bed, or takes me out of doors, +is to watch which way the wind blows. Two winters ago, when I was away +from here a week, the wind blew steadily from the north for five days +or more, and my cattle ate so far into the south sides of the hay +stacks that two of the stacks fell over on them and in that way I lost +five head--they were smothered." + +Oo-koo-hoo, knocking the ashes from his pipe, began to tie his coat; +apparently, he thought it was time we were going. I opened the album +again, and glanced through it once more as I sat upon the edge of my +strange host's bunk. I stopped my turning when I came to a photograph +of a charming gentlewoman whose hair was done in an old-fashioned way +so becoming to her character and beauty. She must have been +twenty-three. He, then, was nearing forty. I thought his hand +lingered a little upon the page. And when I commented on her beauty, I +fancied his voice tremored slightly--anyway his pipe went out. + +But Oo-koo-hoo, getting up, broke the silence. + +I invited my still-unknown host to pay me a visit. We shook hands +heartily, and as I turned to close the door, I noticed that he had lain +down again, and had covered up his head. As a pleasant parting +salutation--a cheering one as I thought--I exclaimed: + +"Perfectly stunning! . . . the most beautiful lot of women I have ever +seen!" + +And then from beneath the bed clothes came-- + +"Y-e-s . . . _the blighters_!" + + + + +VII + +LIFE AND LOVE RETURN + +HYMEN COMES WITH SPRING + +"My son, it is ever thus, when spring is on the way," smiled +Oo-koo-hoo, as Granny entered with glee and displayed a new deerskin +work-bag, containing needles, thread, thimble, and scissors; a present +from Shing-wauk--The Little Pine--Neykia's lover. + +"Now that Spring and Love are going to hunt together," further remarked +the Indian, "the snow will run away, and the ice begin to tremble when +it hears the home-coming birds singing among the trees. Ah, my son, it +reminds me of the days of my youth," sighed The Owl, "when I, too, was +a lover." + +"Tell me," I coaxed. + +"It was many years ago, at the New Year's dance at Fort Perseverance +that I first met Ojistoh. She was thirteen then, and as beautiful as +she was young. . . . No; I shall never forget those days . . . When +she spoke her voice was as gentle as the whispering south wind, and +when she ran she passed among the trees as silently and as swiftly as a +vanishing dream; but now," added Oo-koo-hoo, with a sly, teasing glance +at his wife, "but now look at her, my son . . . She is nothing but a +bundle of old wrinkled leather, that makes a noise like a she-wolf that +has no mate, and when she waddles about she goes thudding around on the +split end of her body--like a rabbit with frozen feet." + +But Granny, saying never a word, seized the wooden fire-poker, and +dealt her lord and master such a vigorous blow across the shoulders +that she slew his chuckle of laughter the moment it was born. Then, as +the dust settled, silence reigned. A little later, as Granny put more +wood upon the fire, she turned to me with twinkling eyes and said: + +"My son, if you could have seen the old loon when he was courting me, +it would have filled your heart with laughter. It is true he was +always a loon, for in those days Oo-koo-hoo, the great hunter, was even +afraid of his own shadow, for he never dared call upon me in daylight, +and even when he came sneaking round at night he always took good care +that it was at a time when my father was away from home. Furthermore, +he always chose a stormy evening when the snow would be drifting and +thus cover his trail; and worse still, when he came to court me he +always wore women's snowshoes; because, my son, he had not courage +enough to come as a man." + +This sally, however, only made Oo-koo-hoo smile the more as he puffed +away at his brier. + +"Did he always bring your grandmother a present?" I enquired. + +"No, my son, not always, he was too stingy," replied the old woman, +"but he did once in a while, I must grant him that." + +"What was it?" + +"Oh, just a few coils of tripe." + +But Granny, of course, was joking, that was why she did not explain +that deer tripe filled with blood was as great a delicacy as a suitor +could offer his prospective grandmother-in-law; for among certain +forest tribes, it is the custom that a marriageable daughter leaves the +lodge of her parents and takes up her abode with her grandmother--that +is, if the old lady is living within reasonable distance. + +Shing-wauk--The Little Pine--had come that day, and had been invited to +sleep in Amik's tepee; yet he spent the greater part of his time +sitting with Neykia in her grandmother's lodge. As there are no cozy +corners in a tepee, it is the Ojibway custom for a lover to converse +with his sweetheart under cover of a blanket which screens the lovers +from the gaze of the other occupants of the lodge. Early in the +evening the blanket always hung in a dignified way, as though draped +over a couple of posts set a few feet apart. Later, however, the posts +frequently lost their balance and swayed about in such a way as to come +dangerously near colliding. Then, if the old grandmother did not speak +or make a stir, the blanket would sometimes show that one support had +given away. Accordingly, the old woman was able to judge by the +general contour of the blanket just how the courtship was progressing, +and being a foxy old dame she occasionally pretended to snore just to +see what might happen. + +One night, however, Granny's snoring was no longer pretense, and when +she woke up from her nap, she found that both supports of the blanket +were in immediate danger of collapsing. Seizing the stick with which +she used to poke the fire, she leaped up and belaboured the blanket so +severely that it lost no time in recovering its proper form. + +Kissa Pesim (The Old Moon)--February, and Mikesewe Pesim (The Eagle +Moon)--March, had flown and now Niske Pesim, (The Goose Moon)--April, +had arrived; and with it had come the advance guard of a few of those +numerous legions of migratory birds and fowls that are merely winter +visitors to the United States, Mexico, and South America; while Canada +is their real home--the place where they were born. Next would follow +Ayeke Pesim (the Frog Moon) of May, when love would be in full play; +then a little later would come Wawe Pesim (The Egg Moon) otherwise +June, when the lovers would be living together--or nesting. + +Yes, truly, the long-tarrying but wonderous Goose Moon had at last +arrived, and at last, too, the spring hunt was on. It was now a joyous +season accompanied with charming music rendered by the feathered +creatures. Overhead the geese where honking, out upon the lake the +loons were calling, near the shore the ducks were quacking, while all +through the woods the smaller birds were singing. Now, even among the +shadows, the snow was slinking away; while the river ice, plunging +along with a roar, ran down to the lake where it rested quietly in a +space of open water. + +Now, too, it so happened that day, that Neykia, she of woodland grace +and beauty, was strolling in the sunshine with her Little Pine; while +on every side the trees were shaking their heads and it seemed +gossiping about the hunting plans of that reckless little elfin hunter, +Hymen, who was hurrying overland and shooting his joyous arrows in +every direction, till the very air felt charged with the whisperings of +countless lovers. It made me think of the shy but radiant Athabasca, +and I wondered--was her lover with her now? + + +THE SPRING HUNT + +The Indians divide their annual hunt for fur into three distinct +hunting seasons: the fall hunt--from autumn until Christmas; the winter +hunt--from New Year's Day until Easter; and the spring hunt--from +Easter until the hunters depart for their tribal summer camping ground. +At the end of each hunting season--if the fur-runners have not traded +with the hunters and if the hunter is not too far away from the +post--he usually loads upon his sled the result of his fall hunt and +hauls it to the Post during Christmas week; likewise he hauls to the +Post the catch of his winter hunt about Easter time; while the gain +from his spring hunt is loaded aboard his canoe and taken to the Post +the latter part of May. Easter time, or the end of the winter hunt, +marks the closing of the hunting season for all land animals except +bear; and the renewing of the hunting season for bear, beaver, otter, +mink, and muskrat, all water animals save the first. + +Meanwhile, the canoes had been overhauled: freshly patched, stitched, +and gummed, their thwarts strengthened, their ribs adjusted, and their +bottoms greased. + +A few days later, loading some traps and kit--among which was the +hunter's bow and quiver of arrows--aboard his small canoe, Oo-koo-hoo +and I set out at sunrise and paddling around the western end of Bear +Lake, entered Bear River. It was a cold but delightful morning, and +the effect of the sun shining through the rising mist was extremely +beautiful. We were going otter- and muskrat-hunting; and as we +descended that charming little stream and wound about amid its marshy +flats and birch- and poplar-clad slopes, every once in a while ducks +startled us by suddenly whirring out of the mist. Then, when long +light lines of rippling water showed in the misty screen we knew that +they were nothing but the wakes of swimming muskrats; and soon we +glided into a colony of them; but for the time being they were not at +home--the still-rising spring freshet had driven them from their +flooded houses. + +The muskrat's little island lodge among the rushes is erected upon a +foundation of mud and reeds that rises about two feet before it +protrudes above the surface of the water. The building material, taken +from round the base, by its removal helps to form a deep-water moat +that answers as a further protection to the muskrat's home. Upon that +foundation the house is built by piling upon it more reeds and mud. +Then the tunnels are cut through the pile from about the centre of the +over-water level down and out at one side of the under-water +foundation, while upon the top more reeds and mud are placed to form +the dome-shaped roof, after which the chamber inside is cleared. The +apex of the roof rises about three feet above the water. In some +localities, however, muskrats live in dens excavated in the banks of +rivers or ponds. To these dens several under-water runways lead. + +Muskrats feed principally on the roots and stalks of many kinds of +sub-aqueous plants. In winter time, when their pond is frozen over, +and when they have to travel far under water to find their food, they +sometimes make a point of keeping several water-holes open, so that +after securing their food, they may rise at a convenient hole and eat +their meal without having to make long trips to their house for the +purpose. In order to keep the water-hole from freezing, they build a +little house of reeds and mud over it. Sometimes, too, they store food +in their lodges, especially the bulbous roots of certain plants. + +Muskrats, like beavers, use their tails for signalling danger, and when +alarm causes them to dive they make a great noise, out of all +proportion to their size. Thus the greenhorn from the city is apt to +take the muskrat's nightly plunges for the sound of deer leaping into +water; and just in the same way does the sleepless tenderfoot mistake +the thudding footfalls of the midnight rabbit for those of moose or +caribou running round his tent. + +Muskrats are fairly sociable and help one another in their work. They +mate in April and their young are born about a month later. The +Indians claim that they pair like the beaver, and that the father helps +to take care of the children. The young number from three to eight. +When they are full grown their coats are dark brown. In length +muskrats measure about eighteen inches, while in weight they run from a +pound and a half to two pounds. + +Except in autumn, their range is exceedingly small, though at that +season they wander much farther away from their homes. If danger +threatens they are always ready to fight, and they prove to be +desperate fighters, too. While slow on land, they are swift in water; +and such excellent divers are they that in that way they sometimes +escape their greatest enemy--the mink; though wolves, fishers, foxes, +otters, as well as birds of prey and Indians are always glad to have a +muskrat for dinner. + +But to return to our muskrat hunt: Oo-koo-hoo, stringing his bow and +adjusting an arrow, let drive at one of the little animals as it sat +upon some drift-wood. The blunt-headed shaft just skimmed its back and +sank into the mud beyond; the next arrow, however, bowled the muskrat +over; and in an hour's time The Owl had eleven in his canoe. When I +questioned him as to why he used such an ancient weapon, he explained +that a bow was much better than a gun, as it did not frighten the other +muskrats away, also it did not injure the pelt in the way shot would +do, and, moreover, it was much more economical. + +Occasionally Oo-koo-hoo would imitate the call of the muskrats; +sometimes to arrest their attention, but more often to entice them +within easy range of his arrows. If he killed them outright while they +were swimming, they sank like stones; but when only wounded, they +usually swam round on the surface for a while. Once, however, a +wounded one dived, and, seizing hold of a reed, held on with its teeth +in order to escape its pursuer; Oo-koo-hoo, nevertheless, eventually +landed it in his canoe. + +In setting steel traps for them the hunter placed the traps either in +the water or on the bank at a spot where they were in the habit of +going ashore, and to decoy them to that landing Oo-koo-hoo rubbed +castoreum on the branches of the surrounding bushes--just in the same +way as he did for mink or otter. Another way he had of setting traps +was to cut a hole in the side of a muskrat's house, so that he could +thrust in his arm and feel for the entrance to the tunnel, then he +would set a trap there and close up the hole. + +One day when he was passing a muskrat house that he had previously +opened for that purpose and closed again, he discovered that the hole +was again open. Thinking that the newly added mud had merely fallen +out, he thrust his arm into the hole to reach for the trap, when +without the slightest warning some animal seized him by the finger. It +was a mink that had been raiding the house; and in the excitement that +followed, the brute escaped. The hunter, however, made little of his +injury; chewing up a quid of tobacco, he placed it over the wound and +bound it securely with a rag torn from the tail of his shirt. + +Oo-koo-hoo explained that in winter time, when there was little snow, +he often speared muskrats through the ice. The spear point is usually +made of quarter-inch iron wire and attached to a seven-foot shaft. +Much of the spearing he did at the rats' feeding and airing +places--those little dome-shaped affairs made of reeds and mud that +cover their water-holes. The hunter, enabled by the clearness of the +ice, followed their runways and traced them to where the little fellows +often sat inside their shelters. Knowing that the south side of the +shelter is the thinnest side, The Owl would drive in his spear and +impale the little dweller. + + +HUNTING THE OTTER + +That afternoon Oo-koo-hoo set a number of traps for otter. When placed +on land otter traps are set as for fox, though of course of a larger +size, and the same statement applies to deadfalls; while the bait used +for both kinds of otter traps is the same as that used for mink. The +otter is an unusually playful, graceful, active, and powerful animal; +but when caught in a trap becomes exceedingly vicious, and the hunter +must take care lest he be severely bitten. Oo-koo-hoo told me that on +one occasion, when he was hunting otters, he lost his favourite dog. +The dog was holding an otter prisoner in a rocky pocket where the water +was shallow, and the otter, waiting to attack the dog when off guard, +at last got its chance, seized its adversary by the throat, and that +was the end of the dog. + +The otter is not only easily tamed, but makes a charming pet, as many a +trader has proved; and it is one of the few animals that actually +indulge in a sport or game for the sheer sake of the thrill it affords. +Thus the otter is much given to the Canadian sports of tobogganing and +"shooting the chute," but it does it without sled or canoe; and at all +seasons of the year it may be seen sharing its favourite +slide--sometimes fifty or a hundred feet in length--with its +companions. If in summer, the descent is made on a grassy or clayey +slope down which the animals swiftly glide, and plunge headlong into +deep water. If the sport takes place on a clay bank, the wet coats of +the otters soon make the slide so slippery that the descent is made at +thrilling speed. But in winter time the sport becomes general, as then +the snow forms a more convenient and easier surface down which to +slide. The otter, though not a fast traveller upon land, is a master +swimmer, and not only does it pursue and overtake the speckled trout, +but also the swift and agile salmon. + +Otters den in the river or lake bank and provide an underwater entrance +to their home. They mate in February and the young--never more than +five, but more often two--are born in April; and though their food +includes flesh and fowl--muskrats, frogs, and young ducks--it is +principally composed of fish. + +Though slow on land an otter often travels considerable distances, +especially in winter time, when it goes roaming in search of open +water. If pursued it has a protective way of diving into and crawling +swiftly beneath the surface of the snow, in such a way that though its +pursuer may run fast, he more often loses his quarry; I know, because I +have experienced it. + +The otter not only has its thick, oily, dark-brown fur to keep it warm, +but also a thick layer of fat between its skin and body; and thus, +seal-like, it seems to enjoy in comfort the coldest of winter water. +Otters measure three or four feet in length and in weight run from +fifteen to thirty pounds. + +The Indians of the Strong Woods are very superstitious in relation to +the otter. They not only refuse to eat the flesh, but they don't like +to take the carcass home, always preferring to skin it where it is +caught. Even then they dislike to place the skin in their hunting bag, +but will drag it behind them on the snow. Also, Indian women refuse to +skin an otter, as they have a superstition that it would prevent them +from becoming mothers. + +One afternoon, when Oo-koo-hoo and I were sitting on a high rock +overlooking the rapids on Bear River, he espied an otter ascending the +turbulent waters by walking on the river bottom. We watched the animal +for some time. It was an interesting sight, as it was evidently +hunting for fish that might be resting in the backwaters behind the +boulders. Every time it would ascend the rapids it would rise to the +surface and then quietly float down stream in the sluggish, eddying +shore currents where the bushes overhung the bank. Then it would again +dive and again make the ascent by crawling up the river bottom. + +"My son, watch him closely, for if he catches a fish you will see that +he always seizes it either by the head or tail, rarely by the middle, +as the fish would then squirm and shake so violently that the otter +would not like it. Sometimes, too, an otter will lie in wait on a rock +at the head of a rapid, and when a fish tries to ascend to the upper +reach of the river by leaping out of the water and thus avoiding the +swift current, the otter will leap, too, and seize the fish in mid-air. +It is a thrilling sight to see him do it." + +The snow was going so rapidly and the water running so freely that +Oo-koo-hoo felt sure the bears had now all left their dens, otherwise +water might be trickling into their winter beds. So, for the next few +days, the hunter was busily engaged in setting traps for bears, +beavers, otters, minks, and muskrats; and thus the spring hunt went +steadily on while the Goose Moon waned and then disappeared, and in its +place the Frog Moon shone. + + +LITTLE PINE'S LOVE SONG + +One sunny morning, while I was strolling along the beach, I heard the +sound of distant drumming, and presently a youthful voice broke into +song. It was The Little Pine singing to his sweetheart. + +Now it was Maytime in the Northland. Tender grasses were thrusting +their tiny blades from under last year's leaves and here and there the +woodland's pale-green carpet was enriched with masses of varying +colours where wild flowers were bursting into bloom. Yet the +increasing power of the sun had failed to destroy every trace of +winter--for occasional patches of snow were to be seen clinging to the +shady sides of the steepest hills and small ice floes were still +floating in the lake below. But as summer comes swiftly in the Great +Northern Forest, spring loses no time in lingering by the way. Already +the restless south wind was singing softly to the "Loneland" of the +glorious days to come. + +The forest and all her creatures, hearing the song of spring time, were +astir with joyous life. Among the whispering trees the bees were +humming, the squirrels chattering, and many kinds of birds were making +love to one another. + +No wonder Shing-wauk--The Little Pine--sang his love song, too, for was +not his heart aflame with the spring time of life? Perched high among +the branches of a pine the youth was relieving the monotony of his +drumming by occasionally chanting. At the foot of the thickly wooded +hillside upon which the pine stood the indolent waters of Muskrat Creek +meandered toward Bear Lake. On the bank near the river's mouth stood +the lodges, but neither Oo-koo-hoo nor Amik seemed to be at home; and +the rest of the family may have been absent, too, for the dogs were +mounting guard. + +Again the boy beat his drum; louder and louder he sang his love song +until his soft rich voice broke into a wail. Presently the door-skin +of Granny's lodge was gently pushed aside, and Neykia stepped +indolently forth. + +Shading her eyes with her hand, the girl gazed at the hillside, but +failed to discern her lover in the tree top. She listened awhile and +then, upon hearing once more the love song above the beating of the +drum, yielded to the dictates of her heart and began to climb the hill. +Little Pine saw her coming, ceased his drumming, and slid down to hide +behind the tree trunk. + +A faintly marked woodland path led close by, and along it the maiden +was advancing. As she came abreast of the tree the youth, in fun, gave +a shout, and the maid--evidently pretending bashful alarm--took to +flight. + +Though fleet of foot, she suffered him to overtake her soon and catch +her by the arm, and hold her while she feigned to struggle desperately +for freedom. That won, she turned away with a laugh, sat down upon a +bank of wild flowers, and with shyly averted face, began plucking them. +Little Pine sat down beside her. A moment later she sprang up and with +merry laughter ran into the denser forest, and there, with her lover +swiftly following her, disappeared from view. + +At sunset that evening Oo-koo-hoo and his wife sat smoking beside their +fire; and when the hermit thrush was singing, the whippoorwill +whippoorwilling, the owl oo-koo-hooing, the fox barking, the bull frog +whoo-wonking, the gander honking, the otter whistling, the drake +quacking, the squirrel chattering, the cock grouse drumming, and the +wolf howling--each to his own chosen mate, the hunter turned to me and +smiled: + +"Do you hear Shing-wauk singing?" + +I listened more attentively to the many mingling love songs of the +forest dwellers, and sure enough, away off along the shore, I could +hear Little Pine singing to his sweetheart. It was charming. + + +THE LOVE DANCE + +"My son," sighed Oo-koo-hoo, "it reminds me of the days when I, too, +was a boy and when Ojistoh was a girl, away back among the many springs +of long ago." + +"Yes, Nar-pim," smiled Granny--for an Indian woman never calls her +husband by his name, but always addresses him as Nar-pim, which means +"my man." + +"Yes, Nar-pim, don't you remember when I heard that drumming away off +among the trees, and when I, girl-like, pretended I did not know what +it meant, but you, saying never a word and taking me by the hand, led +me to the very spot where that handsome little lover was beating his +drum and making love to so many sweethearts?" + +"Yes, I remember it well, when I took little Ojistoh, my sweetheart, by +the hand and we hurried to find the little drummer." Then, turning to +me, the hunter continued: "My son, one never forgets the days of his +youth, and well can I recall picking our way in and out among the trees +and undergrowth, tiptoeing here and there lest our moccasined feet +should break a fallen twig and alarm the drummer or the dancers. For +it was the love dance we were going to see. As the drumming sound +increased in volume, our caution increased, too. Soon we deemed it +prudent to go down upon our hands and knees and thus be more surely +screened by the underbrush as we stealthily approached. Creeping on +toward the sound, slowly and with infinite precaution, we discovered +that we were not the only ones going to the dance: the whirring of +wings frequently rustled overhead as ruffed grouse skimmed past us in +rapid flight. + +"Once, my son, we felt the wind from a hawk's wing swooping low from +bush to bush, as though endeavouring to arrive unheralded. Twice we +caught sight of a fox silently and craftily stealing along. Once we +saw a lynx--a soft gray shadow--slinking through the undergrowth ahead. +It seemed as if all the Strong Woods dwellers were going to the love +dance, too, and, I remember, Ojistoh began to feel afraid. But," +smiled Oo-koo-hoo, "she was devoured with curiosity; and, besides, was +not her young lover with her? Why need she fear? + +"When we came to the foot of a ridge the drumming sounded very near. +With utmost wariness we crawled from bush to bush, pausing every now +and then, and crouching low. Then, judging the way still clear, we +crawled forward, and finally gained the top of the ridge. With +thumping hearts we rested a moment in a crouching posture, for we had +at last arrived upon the scene. Slowly and breathlessly raising our +heads, we peered through the leafy screen and beheld the love dance in +full swing. + +"And there, my son, on a clear sandy opening in the wood, twenty or +thirty partridge hens were dancing in a semicircle, in the centre of +which, perched upon a rotten log, a beautiful cock partridge drummed. +He was standing with his small head thrust forward upon a finely arched +neck which was circled by a handsome outstanding black ruff, fully as +wide as his body. His extended wings grazed his perch, while his +superb tail spread out horizontally. + +"'Chun--chun--chun--chun--chun-nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn,' he hissed slowly at +first, but with steadily increasing rapidity. His bill was open; his +bright eyes were gleaming; his wings were beating at such a rate that +the forest resounded with the prolonged roll of his drumming. Again +and again he shrilled his love call, and again and again he beat his +wondrous accompaniment. Every little while the whirring of swiftly +moving wings was heard overhead as other hens flew down to join in the +love dance. To and fro strutted the cock bird in all his pride of +beauty--his wings trailing upon the log, his neck arched more haughtily +than ever, his ruff rising above his head, and his handsome fan-like +tail extended higher still. + +"Meanwhile, my son, the hens, too, were strutting up and down, and in +and out among their rivals; some, with wings brushing upon the ground; +others, with a single wing spread out, against which they frequently +kicked the nearest foot as they circled round each other. A continuous +hissing was kept up, along with a shaking of heads from side to side, a +ceremonious bowing, and a striking of bills upon the ground. +But--though the cock was doing his best to dazzle them with the display +of his charms--the hens appeared unconscious of his presence and +indifferent to his advances. + +"There Ojistoh and I were gazing in silent admiration at the scene +before us, when--without the slightest warning, and as though dropped +from the sky--another cock landed in the midst of the dancers. +Immediately the cock of the dance rushed at the intruder and fiercely +attacked him. + +"But the newcomer was ready. My son, you should have seen them. Bills +and wings clashed together. In a moment feathers were flying and blood +was running. But the hens never paused in their love dance. Again and +again the feathered fighters dashed at each other, only to drop apart. +Then, facing each other with drooping wings, ruffled plumes, extended +necks, lowered heads, and gaping bills, they would gasp for breath. A +moment later they would spring into the air and strike viciously at +each other with bill and wing, then separate again. The sand was soon +strewn with feathers and sprinkled with blood, yet the belligerents +kept renewing the deadly conflict. Unconcernedly, all the while, the +stupid hens tripped to and fro in the evolutions of their love dance. + +"Already the intruder's scalp was torn; the left wing of the cock of +the dance was broken; and both were bleeding copiously. It was a great +fight, my son, and the end was near. At the next rush the intruder +knocked the cock of the dance down, and leaping upon him, drove his +bill into his skull, killing him. + +"After a brief rest to recover breath, the victor jumped over his late +rival's body, took a short leap into the air, gave a back kick of +contempt, flew up on the log, and looked round as though seeking for +female applause. But the hens, with apparently never a thought of him, +still kept up their dancing. Presently he, too, sounded his love call +and drummed his accompaniment. Then, strutting up and down, he +inspected the dancers. When he had made up his mind as to which was +the belle of the dance, he made a rush for her. + +"But, my son, at that very moment a lynx sprang through the air, seized +him by the neck, and bounded off with him among the bushes. In the +confusion that followed, the hens flew away and I, seizing Ojistoh, +kissed her. Startled, she leaped up, and with laughter ran away, but +in hot pursuit I followed her." + + +THE WAYS OF THE FEMALE + +"Ah, my son," commented Granny with a smile and a shake of her head as +she drew her pipe from her mouth, "Nar-pim has always been like +that . . . but he was worse in the days of his youth . . . fancy him +taking a little girl to see the love dance . . . the old rabbit!" + +"The old rabbit . . . indeed?" Oo-koo-hoo questioned. "Why, it was +just the other way round. It was you who wanted me to take you there; +it was your hypocritical pretence of innocence that made me do it; and +though, as you said, I took your hand, it was you who was always +leading the way." + +Then was renewed the ancient and never-settled question as to who was +at fault, the old Adam or the old Eve; but as Granny usually got the +better of it by adding the last word, Oo-koo-hoo turned to me in +disgust and grunted: + +"Listen to her . . . why, my son, it has always been the female that +did the courting . . . all down through the Great, Great Long Ago, it +has ever been thus . . . and so it is to-day. Look at the cow of the +moose, the doe of the deer, the she of the lynx, the female of the +wolf, the she of the bear, the goose, the duck, the hen, and the female +of the rabbit. What do they do when they want a mate? . . . They +bellow and run, they meow and bow, they howl and prance, they twitter +and dance . . . just as women have always done. And when the male +comes, what does the female do? She pretends indifference, she feigns +innocence, she runs away, and stops to listen, _afraid lest she has run +too far_; and then, if he does not follow, she comes deceitfully back +again and pretends not even to see him. Remember, my son, that though +the female always runs away, she never runs so fast that she couldn't +run faster; and it makes no difference whether the female has wings or +fins, flippers or feet, it is all the same . . . the female always does +the courting." + +No doubt, had they ever met, Oo-koo-hoo and George Bernard Shaw would +have become fast friends; for George, too, insists on the very same +thing. But does not the average man, from his great store of conceit, +draw the flattering inference that it is he and he alone who does the +courting, and that his success is entirely due to his wonderful display +of physical and mental charm; while the average woman looks in her +mirror and laughs in her sleeve--less gown. + +Though for some time silence filled the tepee and the dogs were asleep +beside the door, the pipes still glowed; and Oo-koo-hoo, stirring the +fire, mused aloud: + +"But, perhaps, my son, you wonder why the hen partridges dance that way +and why the cock drums his accompaniment?" + +"It does seem strange," I replied. + +"But not, my son, if you know their history. It is an old, old story, +and it began away back in the Great, Great, Long Ago, even before it +was the custom of our people to marry. It happened this way: Once +there was an old chief who used oftentimes to go away alone into the +woods and mount upon a high rock and sing his hunting songs and beat +his drum. Since he was much in favour, many women would come and +listen to his songs; also, they would dance before him--to attract his +attention. + +"Now it came to pass on a certain day that a young chief of another +tribe happened by chance upon that way. Hearing the drumming, he +resolved to find out what it was about. Deep into the heart of the +wood he followed the sound and came upon an open glade wherein were +many women dancing before a huge boulder. Wondering, with great +admiration, the young chief gazed upon their graceful movements and +comely figures, and determined to rush in and capture the most +beautiful of them. Turning thought into act, he bounded in among the +dancers, and, to his amazement, discovered the old chief, who, at sight +of him, dropped his drum, grasped his war club, and leaping down from +his rocky eminence, rushed upon the young interloper in a frenzy of +jealous fury. The women made no outcry; for, like the female moose or +caribou, they love the victor. So to the accompaniment of the men's +hard breathing and the clashing of their war clubs, they went +unconcernedly on with their love dance. In the end the young chief +slew the older one, and departed in triumph with the women. But, my +son, when the Master of Life learned what had happened, he was +exceeding wroth; insomuch that he turned the young chief and the women +into partridges. That is why the partridges dance the love dance even +to this day." + + +HUNTING WILD FOWL + +Next morning, while Oo-koo-hoo was examining a muskrat lodge from his +canoe, he heard a sudden "honk, honk," and looking up he espied two +Canada geese flying low and straight toward us; seizing his gun, he up +with it and let drive at one of the geese as it was passing beyond him, +and brought it down. He concluded that they had just arrived from the +south and were seeking a place to feed. Later, we encountered at close +range several more and the hunter secured another. + +As they were the first geese he had killed that season, he did not +allow the women to touch them, but according to the Indian custom, +dressed and cooked them himself; also, at supper time, he gave all the +flesh to the rest of us, and saved for himself nothing but the part +from which the eggs came. Further, he cautioned us not to laugh or +talk while eating the geese, otherwise their spirits would be offended +and he would have ill-luck for the rest of the season. And when the +meal was finished he collected all the bones and tossed them into the +centre of the fire, so that they would be properly consumed instead of +allowing the dogs to eat them; and thus he warded off misfortune. + +As we sat by the fire that night Oo-koo-hoo busied himself making +decoys for geese, by chopping blocks of dry pine into rough images of +their bodies, and fashioning their necks and heads from bent willow +sticks; as well as roughly staining the completed models to represent +the plumage. And while he worked he talked of the coming of the birds +in spring. + +"My son, the first birds to arrive are the eagles; next, the snow-birds +and the barking crows (ravens); then the big gray (Canada) geese, and +the larger ducks; then the smaller kinds of geese and the smaller kinds +of ducks; and then the robins, blackbirds, and gulls. Then, as likely +as not, a few days later, what is called a 'goose winter'--a heavy, wet +snowstorm followed by colder weather--may come along and try to drive +the birds all back again; but before the bad weather completes its +useless work a timely south wind may arrive, and with the aid of a +milder spell, will utterly destroy the 'goose winter'. Then, after +that, the sky soon becomes mottled with flying birds of many kinds: +gray geese, laughing geese, waveys, and white geese, as well as great +flocks of ducks of many kinds; also mud-hens, sawbills, waders, +plovers, curlew, pelicans, swans, and cranes, both white and gray. +Then another great flight of little birds as well as loons. And last +of all may come the little husky geese that travel farther north to +breed their young than do those of any other kind." + +The next day the hunters built a "goose stand" on the sandy beach of +Willow Point by making a screen about six feet long by three feet high +of willow branches; and, as the ground was wet and cold, a brush +mattress was laid behind the screen upon which the hunters could sit +while watching for geese. The site was a good one, as Willow Point +jutted into the lake near a big marsh on its south side. Beyond the +screen they set their decoys, some in the water and others on the sand, +but all heading up wind. When they shot their first geese, the hunters +cut off the wings and necks together with the heads and fastened them +in a natural way upon the decoys. + +Oo-koo-hoo told me that when one wished to secure geese, he should be +in readiness to take his position behind the stand before the first +sign of morning sun. Furthermore, he told me that geese were usually +looking for open water and sandy beaches from eight to nine o'clock; +from ten to twelve they preferred the marshes in order to feed upon +goose grass and goose weed, as well as upon the roots and seeds of +other aquatic plants. Then from noon to four o'clock they sought the +lakes to preen themselves; while from four to six they returned to the +sandy beaches and then resorted to the marshes in which to spend the +night. That was the usual procedure for from ten to fifteen days, then +away they went to their more northern breeding grounds where they spent +midsummer. + +Seeing a hawk soaring overhead, Oo-koo-hoo said it reminded him of a +hawk that once bothered him by repeatedly swooping down among his +dead-duck decoys, and each time he had to rush from his blind to drive +the hawk away or it would have carried away one of his dead ducks; and +being short of ammunition, he did not care to waste a shot. But he +ended the trouble by taking up all his dead ducks save one. Then he +removed the pointed iron from his muskrat spear, and ramming the butt +of the iron into the sand, left it standing up beside the duck as +though it had been a reed. The next time the hawk swooped down, he let +it drive with full force at the dead duck, and thus impale itself on +the muskrat spear. + +But one day, after the geese had passed on their northward journey, +Oo-koo-hoo began making other decoys of a different nature, and when I +questioned him, he replied that he was going to kill a few loons with +his bow and arrow, as Granny wished to use the skins of their necks to +make a work-bag for the Factor's wife at Fort Consolation. After +shaping the decoys, he mixed together gunpowder, charcoal, and grease +with which to paint the decoys black--save where he left spots of the +light-coloured wood to represent the white markings of those beautiful +birds. When the decoys were eventually anchored in the bay they bobbed +about on the rippling water quite true to life and they even took an +occasional dive, when the anchor thong ran taut. + + +OO-KOO-HOO'S COURTING + +After supper, when we were talking about old customs, I questioned +Oo-koo-hoo as to how the Indians married before it was the custom to go +to the Post to get the clergyman to perform that rite; and in reply he +said: + +"My son, Ojistoh and I were married both ways, so I don't think I can +do better than to tell you how our own marriage took place. It was +this way, my son: one night, when old Noo-koom, Ojistoh's grandmother, +became convinced that we lovers had sat under the blanket long enough, +she decided that it was time we sat upon the brush together, or were +married. Accordingly, she talked the matter over with Ojistoh's +parents. They agreed with her, and Ojistoh's father said: 'It is well +that Oo-koo-hoo and Ojistoh should be married according to the custom +of our people, but it is also well that we should retain the friendship +of the priest and the nuns. On our return to Fort Perseverance, +therefore, the children must be married in the face of the Church; but +I charge you all not to let any one at the Post know that Oo-koo-hoo +and Ojistoh have already been married after the custom of our people. +It is well that we should live according to the ways of our +forefathers, and it is also well that we should seem to adopt the ways +of the white man. Now call Ojistoh, and let me hear what she has to +say.' + +"When Ojistoh came in, her father told her that I was a good boy; that +I would certainly make a successful hunter; and that, if she would sit +upon the brush with me, they would give her plenty of marrow grease for +her hair and some porcupine quills for her moccasins. They might even +buy her some ribbon, beads, and silk thread for fancy work. +Furthermore, they said I would be given enough moose skins to make a +lodge covering. + +"Ojistoh chewed meditatively upon the large piece of spruce gum in her +mouth, while she listened with averted eyes and drooping head. But old +Noo-koom, evidently supposing Ojistoh to be in doubt, interposed: 'You +must sit upon the brush with him, because I have promised that you +would. Did we not eat the fat and the blood, and use the firewood he +left at our door?' + +"The remembrance, no doubt, of all that dainty eating decided Ojistoh, +and she gave her word that she would sit upon the brush with me if they +would promise to buy her a bottle of perfume when they returned to Fort +Perseverance. When Ojistoh left the lodge, her father said to me: + +"'Listen, my boy, Noo-koom tells me that you have been sitting under +the blanket with my daughter Ojistoh. She is a good girl and will make +you happy; for she can make good moccasins.' + +"'Yes,' I replied, 'I know the girl and I want her.' + +"'To-morrow, then,' said her father, 'you must sit upon the brush with +her. I will tell the women to prepare the feast.' + +"Next morning Ojistoh sat waiting in her lodge for me to come. Already +she wore the badge of womanhood, for not having a new dress she had +simply reversed her old one and buttoned it up in front instead of the +back. For it is the custom of Ojibway girls to button their dresses +behind and for married women to button theirs in front. + +"My son, you should have seen me that morning, for I was bedecked in +all my finery, and upon entering Noo-koom's lodge, I seized Ojistoh by +the hair of her head, and dragged her out. Her struggles to escape +from me were quite edifying in their propriety. Her shrieks were +heartrending--or rather, they would have been had they not alternated +with delighted giggles. By that time the wedding march had begun; for +as we struggling lovers led the way, the children, bubbling with +laughter, followed; and the old people brought up the rear of the +joyous procession. We, the happy couple, tussled with each other until +we reached a spot in the bush where I had cleared a space and laid a +carpet of balsam brush beside a fire. There I deposited her. With a +final shriek she accepted the new conditions, and at once set about her +matrimonial duties, while the others returned to their lodges to put +the finishing touches to the wedding breakfast. + +"Oh, yes, my son, those were happy days," continued the hunter. +"There, beside a great fire in the open, was laid a carpet of brush, in +the centre of which a blanket was spread, and upon it the feast. There +were rabbits, partridges, and fish roasted upon sticks. In a pot, +boiled fresh moose and caribou meat; in another, simmered lynx +entrails, bear fat, and moose steak. In a third, stewed ducks and +geese. In a fourth, bubbled choice pieces of beaver, muskrat, lynx, +and skunk. Besides, there were caribou tongues, beaver tails, bear +meat, and foxes' entrails roasted upon the coals. Strong tea in +plenty, fresh birch syrup, forest-made cranberry wine, a large chunk of +dried Saskatoon berries served with bear's grease, frozen cranberries, +and a little bannock made of flour, water, and grease, completed the +fare. + +"Then, too, Ojistoh sat beside me and ate out of my dish. She even +used my pipe for an after-dinner smoke. Then, after an interval of +rest, dancing began, by the dancers circling the fire to the measured +beat of a drum. Round and round we moved in silence. Then, breaking +into a chant, we men faced the women, and from time to time solemnly +revolved. But the women never turned their backs upon the fire. It +was rather slow, monotonous measure, only relieved by the women and +children throwing feathers at one another. Between each dance the +company partook of refreshments, and so the festivity proceeded until +daylight. Next morning Ojistoh's father gave us some wholesome advice +and then we set up housekeeping on our own account, and, as you see, +have continued it even to this day; haven't we, my little Ojistoh?" +smiled the old hunter at his wife. + + +NATURE'S SANCTUARIES + +One Sunday morning, when spring was all a-dance to the wondrous wild +music of the woods, I sat in the warmth of the sun and thought of my +Creator. Later, I learned that Oo-koo-hoo and Amik were also thinking +of Him; for in the wilderness one often thinks of The Master of Life. +That morning I thought, too, of the tolling of village church bells and +of cathedral chimes, and I contrasted those metallic sounds with the +beautiful singing of the birds of the forest; also I contrasted the +difference of a Sunday in the city with a Sunday in the wilderness; and +my soul rested in supreme contentment. Yet the ignorant city dwellers +think of the wilderness as "God-forsaken." Hunt the world over, and +could one find any more holy places than some of Nature's sanctuaries? +I have found many, but I shall recall but one, a certain grove on the +Alaskan border. + +It was in one of the wildest of all wild regions of the northern world. +"God-forsaken" . . . indeed? In truth, it seemed to be the very home +of God. There, between the bases of two towering perpendicular ranges +of mountains, mantled by endless snows and capped by eternal ice, lay +the wildest of all box-canons: one end of which was blocked by a +barrier of snow hundreds of feet high and thousands of feet thick--the +work of countless avalanches; while the other end was blocked by a +barrier of eternal ice thousands of feet in width and millions of tons +in weight--a living and growing glacier. And there, away down at the +very bottom of that wild gorge, beside a roaring, leaping little river +of seething foam, grew a beautiful grove of trees; and never a time did +I enter there but what I thought of it as holy ground--far more holy +than any cathedral I have ever known . . . for there, in that grove, +one seemed to stand in the presence of God. + +There, in that grove, the great reddish-brown boles of Sitka +spruces--four and five feet in diameter--towered up like many huge +architectural columns as they supported the ruggedly beamed and +evergreen ceiling that domed far overhead. High above an altar-like +mass of rock, completely mantled with gorgeously coloured mosses, an +opening shone in the gray-green wall, and through it filtered long +slanting beams of sunlight, as though coming through a leaded, +sky-blue, stained-glass window of some wonderful cathedral. While upon +the grove's mossy floor stood, row upon row, a mass of luxuriant ferns +that almost covered the velvet carpet, and seemed to form endless seats +in readiness for the coming of some congregation. But on only one +occasion did I ever see a worshipper there. + +Weary from the weight of a heavy pack--seventy-five pounds of +dynamite--I had paused to rest a moment in that wonderful place which +so few human beings had ever discovered; where, too, on passing +through, it was always my custom to remove my hat--just as any one +would do on entering a church. There that day, as I stood gazing at +the glorious sunbeams as they filtered through the great chancel +window, I listened to the enchanting music of the feathered choir high +overhead, that seemed to be singing to the accompaniment of one of +Nature's most powerful organs--the roaring river--that thundered aloud, +as, with all its force, it wildly rolled huge boulders down its rocky +bed. Then, lowering my eyes, I discovered the one and only worshipper +I ever saw there. He was standing near a side aisle in the shadow of +an alcove, and he, too, was gazing up at those radiant sunbeams and +listening to the choir; moreover, notwithstanding that he was a big +brown bear, he appeared too devout even to notice me--perhaps because +he, too, felt the holy presence of "The Great Mystery" . . . our God. + +Yes, my friend, it is my belief that if there is any place on earth +that is "God-forsaken," it is not to be found in even the wildest part +of the wildest wilderness, but in that cesspool called a city. + + +GOING TO THE POST + +After half of May had passed away, and when the spring hunt was over, +Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, poling up the turbulent little streams, and +following as closely as possible the routes of their fur trails, went +the round of their trapping paths, removed their snares, sprung their +deadfalls, and gathering their steel traps loaded them aboard their +canoes. That work completed, packing began in readiness for the +postward journey; there, as usual, they would spend their well-earned +holidays with pleasure upon their tribal summer camping grounds. + +[Illustration: After half of May had passed away, and when the spring +hunt was over, Oo-koo-hoo and Amik, poling up the turbulent little +streams, and following as closely as possible the routes of their fur +trails, went the round of their trapping paths, removed their snares, +sprung their deadfalls, and gathering their steel traps loaded them +aboard their canoes. That work completed, packing began in readiness +for the . . . See Chapter VII.] + +So, when all was in readiness, the deerskin lodge coverings were taken +down, rolled up, and stored out of harm's way upon a stage. Then, with +hearts light with happiness and canoes heavy with the wealth of the +forest, we paddled away with pleasant memories of our forest home, and +looked forward to our arrival at Fort Consolation. + +Soon after entering Bear River the canoes were turned toward the +western bank and halted at a point near one of their old camping +grounds. Then Naudin--Amik's wife--left the others, and took her way +among the trees to an opening in the wood. There stood two little +wooden crosses that marked the graves of two of her children--one a +still-born girl and the other a boy who had died at the age of three. +Upon the boy's grave she placed some food and a little bow and some +arrows, and bowed low over it and wept aloud. But at the grave of her +still-born child she forgot her grief and smiled with joy as she placed +upon the mound a handful of fresh flowers, a few pretty feathers, and +some handsome furs. Sitting there in the warm sunshine, she closed her +eyes--as she told me afterward--and fancied she heard the little maid +dancing among the rustling leaves and singing to her. + +Like all Indian women of the Strong Woods, she believed that her +still-born child would never grow larger or older; that it would never +leave her; that it would always love her, though she lived to be a +great-grandmother; that when sorrow and pain bowed her low this little +maid would laugh and dance and talk and sing to her, and thus change +her grief into joy. That is why an Indian mother puts pretty things +upon the grave of her still-born child, and that is why she never +mourns over it. + +As our journey progressed those enemies of comfort and pleasure, the +black flies, appeared, and at sunrise and sunset caused much annoyance, +especially among the children. Then, too, at night if the breeze +subsided, mosquitoes swarmed from the leeward side of bushes and drove +slumber away. + +One afternoon, while resting, we observed signs of beaver and +Oo-koo-hoo, being reminded of an incident he once witnessed, related it +to me: + +"Once, my son, while paddling alone, I rounded the bend of a river, and +hearing a splash just beyond the turn, silently propelled my canoe +beneath a screen of overhanging branches. After waiting and watching +awhile, I saw an otter fishing in the stream. A moment later I beheld +a beaver--evidently a female--swimming just beyond the otter, and +pursued by two other beavers--evidently males. The males, perceiving +the otter swimming in the direction of the female, probably came to the +conclusion that he was about to pay his court to her, for they suddenly +swerved from their course and attacked the innocent otter. He dived to +escape his assailants, and they dived after him. When he rose for +breath, they came up, too, and made after him; so he dived again. +Evidently, they were trying to wind their quarry, for whenever he came +up for breath they endeavoured to reach him before he got it. In a +short time they had so exhausted him that he refused to dive again +before he gained his breath. He made for the shore. The beavers +rushed after him, overtook him, and just as he gained the bank, ripped +his throat open. Then I shot one of the beavers and tossed it into my +canoe along with the otter." + +The journey to the Post was a delight all the way--save when the flies +were busy. One night those almost invisible little torments, the sand +flies, caused us--or rather me--much misery until Granny built such a +large fire that it attracted the attention of the little brutes, and +into it they all dived, or apparently did--just as she said they +would--for in less than half an hour not a single sand fly remained. + +On our way to God's Lake we had considerable sport in the way of +shooting white-water. One morning we landed at the head of a portage, +and, as the rapid was not a dangerous one, Oo-koo-hoo and Amik +determined to run it, but first went ashore to examine the channel. On +their return Oo-koo-hoo instructed the others to follow his lead about +four canoe-lengths apart, so that in case of mishap they could help +each other. Down the canoes plunged one after the other. The children +wielded their little paddles, screaming with delight as they swiftly +glided through the foaming spray past shores still lined here and there +with walls of ice. + +As the canoes rounded a sharp bend in the rapid Oo-koo-hoo descried a +black bear walking on the ice that overhung the eastern bank. The +animal seemed as much surprised as any of us, and, instead of making +off, rose upon its haunches and gazed in amazement at the passing +canoes. But as we swept by there was no thought of firing guns. The +sight of the bear reminded Oo-koo-hoo of an experience some friends of +his once had with a black bear; and when we reached slack water he told +it to me. + +The friends in question were a mother and her daughter, and late one +afternoon they were returning from berry picking. As they rounded a +bend in the river the daughter in the bow suddenly stopped paddling, +and--without turning her face toward her mother in the stern--excitedly +whispered: "_Muskwa_! _Muskwa_!" + +Then as the older woman caught sight of a dark object fifty paces away, +she uttered a few hurried commands. Both fell to paddling with all +their might. With straining backs, stiffened arms, and bending blades, +they fairly lifted the canoe at every stroke; and the waters gave a +tearing sound as the slashing blades sent little whirlpools far behind. +Their hearts were fired with the spirit of the chase, and--though their +only weapons were their skinning knives--they felt no fear. On they +raced to head the bear, who was swimming desperately to gain the shore. +They overhauled him. He turned at bay. The daughter soused a blanket +in the water and threw it over his head. The mother in the stern +reached over as the canoe glided by, seized him by an ear as he +struggled blindly beneath the smothering mantle, and drove her knife +into his throat. A broad circle of crimson coloured the water round +the blanket. The canoe was quickly brought about; the mother slipped a +noose over his head, and in triumph they towed the carcass to their +camp. + +On the last morning of our trip there was a flutter of pleasant +excitement among our little party; and by the time the sun appeared and +breakfast was over, everybody was laughing and talking, for we had made +such progress that we expected to reach Fort Consolation by ten o'clock +that forenoon. Quickly we loaded the canoes again, and away we +paddled. In a few hours the beautiful expanse of God's Lake appeared +before us. When we sighted the old fort, a joyous shout rang out; +paddles were waved overhead, and tears of joy rose to the eyes of the +women--and of some of the men. + +Going ashore, we quickly made our toilets, donning our very finest in +order to make a good appearance on our arrival at the Fort--as is the +custom of the Northland. Bear's grease was employed with lavish +profusion, even Oo-koo-hoo and Amik and the boys using it on their +hair; while the women and girls greased and wove their tresses into a +single elongated braid which hung down behind. The men put on their +fancy silk-worked moccasins; tied silk handkerchiefs about their +necks--the reverse of cow-boy fashion--and beaded garters around their +legs; while the women placed many brass rings upon their fingers, +bright plaid shawls about their shoulders, gay silk handkerchiefs over +their heads, and beaded leggings upon their legs. How I regretted I +had not brought along my top-hat--that idiotic symbol of +civilization--for if I could have worn it on that occasion, the Indians +at Fort Consolation would have been so filled with merriment that they +would have in all probability remembered me for many a year as the one +white man with a sense of humour. + +For in truth, it is just as Ohiyesa (Charles A. Eastman) the +full-blooded Sioux, says in his book on Indian Boyhood: "There is +scarcely anything so exasperating to me as the idea that the natives of +this country have no sense of humour and no faculty for mirth. This +phase of their character is well understood by those whose fortune or +misfortune it has been to live among them day in and day out at their +homes. I don't believe I ever heard a real hearty laugh away from the +Indians' fireside. I have often spent an entire evening in laughing +with them until I could laugh no more." + + +CONTEST OF WITS + +When we arrived at Fort Consolation, Oo-koo-hoo and his party were +greeted by a swarm of their copper-coloured friends, among whom were +The Little Pine and his father, mother, and sister. Making his way +through the press, The Owl strode toward the trading room to shake +hands with Factor Mackenzie; but the trader, hearing of Oo-koo-hoo's +arrival, hastened from his house to welcome the famous hunter; and The +Owl greeted him with: + +"_Quay, quay, Hu-ge-mow_" (good day, Master). + +On their way to the Indian shop they passed the canoe shed, where +skilled hands were finishing two handsome six-fathom canoes for the use +of the Fur Brigade; and they stopped to examine them. + +The building of a six-fathom or "North" canoe generally takes place +under a shed erected for the purpose, where there is a clear, level +space and plenty of working room. Two principal stakes are driven at a +distance apart of thirty-six feet, the length of the craft to be. +These are connected by two rows of smaller stakes diverging and +converging so as to form the shape of the canoe. The smaller stakes +are five feet apart at the centre. Pieces of birch bark are soaked in +water for a day and no more, sewn together with wat-tap--the roots of +cedar or spruce gathered in spring--placed between the stakes with the +outer side down, and then made fast. The well-soaked ribs are then put +in place and as soon as they are loaded with stones the bark assumes +its proper form. The gunwales, into which the ends of the ribs are +mortised, are bound into position with _wat-tap_. The thwarts are next +adjusted. The stones and stakes are then removed; the seams are +covered with a mixture of one part grease to nine parts spruce gum; the +craft is tested, and is then held in readiness for its maiden voyage. + +On entering the Indian shop or trading room, Oo-koo-hoo was ready to +talk about anything under the sun save business, as he wanted to force +the Trader to solicit his patronage; but as the Factor was trying to +make the hunter do the same thing, they parted company a little later +without having mentioned the word "trade." + +No wonder the Indians are glad to return to their tribal summer camping +grounds; for it is there that they rest and play and spend their summer +holidays. It is there, too, that the young people enjoy the most +favourable opportunity for doing their courting; as every event--such +as the departure or the return of the Fur Brigade--calls for a festival +of dancing which not infrequently lasts for several days. Also, in +many other ways, the boys and girls have chances of becoming +acquainted. Since young hunters often claim their sweethearts during +the winter, many "marriages" take place after the Indian fashion. On +their return to the Post, however, the young couples are generally +married over again, and this time after the white man's custom--"in the +face of the Church." The way the young people "keep company" at the +summer camping grounds presents no feature of special interest. It is +during the winter season in the forest many miles beyond the Post that +the old customs have full sway. The re-marrying the young couples "in +the face of the Church" frequently demands extreme vigilance, for in +the confusion of the matrimonial busy season when the Indians first +come in the little papoose is apt to be christened--unless the +clergyman is very careful--before the parents have had time to arrange +for their church wedding. + +Meanwhile, the women having erected the canvas lodge and put in order +one of their last-year's birch-bark wigwams, called upon the Factor's +wife and presented her with a handsome work-bag made of beautifully +marked skins from the necks of the loons Oo-koo-hoo had shot with his +bow and arrow for that purpose. + +After leaving the Indian shop, the hunter returned to his camp to talk +matters over with Amik and the women. He told them that he intended +selling most of his furs to the Company, but that he thought it wise to +stay away from the Factor until next day. But as Granny, being a Roman +Catholic, wanted to have Father Jois marry Neykia and The Little Pine, +she suggested that Oo-koo-hoo go and call upon the priest at once. +Notwithstanding that her mother was a Presbyterian, Neykia had joined +the Roman Catholic Church and when asked why she had done so, she said +it was because she thought the candles looked so pretty burning on the +altar. + +Though The Owl was not in the least interested in any one of the white +man's many religions, nor in the priest, the clergyman, or the minister +of the three different denominations represented at the Post, he now +called upon the priest as his wife wished him to. During the course of +their conversation the priest said: + +"My son, that was a beautiful silver fox you sold the Company three +years ago. I, myself, would have paid you well for it." + +"Would you look as well upon a black fox?" asked Oo-koo-hoo in +surprise, as it is an unwritten law of the country that missionaries +are not to carry on trade with the Indians. + +"Yes. Have you one?" questioned the priest. + +"I have never seen a finer," replied the hunter. + +"But do either of the traders know you have it?" asked the priest. + +"No," answered Oo-koo-hoo, with a shake of his head. + +Later, when the priest saw the skin, he was delighted with it, and a +bargain was soon made. Oo-koo-hoo was to get one hundred "skins" for +the black fox, and he was told to call next day. But after returning +to camp, he grew impatient and went back to the priest to demand his +pay. The priest said he would give him a tent and a rifle worth more +than fifty skins and that he would say ten masses for him and his +family, which would be a very generous equivalent for the other fifty +skins. But Oo-koo-hoo, suddenly flaring up, began to storm at the +priest, and demanded the black fox back. But the priest sternly +motioned for silence with upraised hand, and whispered: "This is God's +House. There must be no noise or anger here." And without another +word he withdrew to get the rifle and the tent. When he returned with +an old tent and a second-hand rifle, Oo-koo-hoo would not deign to +touch them. Without more ado, he turned on his heel and walked away. + +On reaching camp, the old hunter learned from the children that the +women had gone to pay a visit to the nuns; so he followed them, and, +without even speaking to the Sisters, ordered the women to come home. +On the way he eased his wrath by telling them that never again would he +buy prayers or masses from the priest with black fox skins, and that if +they ever wanted masses, he would pay for them with nothing but the +skins of skunks. He did not see why he had to pay for masses, anyway, +when Free Trader Spear had made them a standing offer of all the +prayers they wanted free of charge, provided that he, Oo-koo-hoo, would +trade with him. He added that he had half a mind to accept Spear's +offer, just to spite the priest. + +So after meditating for a while upon his steadfast belief that any fool +of an Indian is better than a white man, and that the only good white +men are the dead ones, he got into his canoe and paddled across the +lake to interview the opposition trader. + +When he told Spear what a splendid black fox he had, and how the priest +had already offered him a hundred skins for it, the Free Trader said: + +"I'll give you a hundred and ten for it," and the old reprobate added, +"and I'll throw into the bargain half-a-dozen prayers for the women." + +The offer was at once accepted. On handing over the goods to +Oo-koo-hoo, the trader asked where the black fox was, and was told that +it was in keeping of the priest. So without delay Mr. Spear paddled +back with The Owl to get the skin. When the priest learned how the +hunter had stolen a march on him, he was righteously indignant; but he +dared not complain, since he was not supposed to deal in furs. There +was nothing to do but hand over the magnificent skin to the Free Trader +although he knew right well that in London or Paris it would bring +twenty times the price paid for it. + +Next day old Granny came crying to Oo-koo-hoo and complaining that the +priest had refused to officiate at the wedding on the day agreed upon. +The nuns had told her that his refusal was due to his determination to +discipline The Owl for his rudeness and irreverence. That seemed to +worry the hunter considerably, for, though he cared nothing for the +priest's benediction, he did want the wedding to come off upon the day +appointed. It touched his pride to be balked in his plans. He had +already invited all the Indians at the Post to the ceremony. Great +preparations were being made. If the wedding were put off even a +single day, everybody would be curious to know why; and sooner or later +it would be known that he had had to bow to the will of the priest. +The thought rankled. So he went to the Factor and told him the whole +affair. + +"Ma brither," said the Factor, "we are auld freens; it is weel that we +shud staun' thegither. If ye will trade a' yir furs wi' me this day, +I'll get the meenister o' the Presybyterian Kirk tae mairry yir +gran'dochter. He'll be gled eneuch tae gi'e Father Jois a dour by +mairryin' twa o' his fowk. Sell me yir furs, an' I'll warrant ye ye'll +hae the laff on Father Jois." + + +MISSIONARIES AND INDIANS + +That settled it. Factor Mackenzie got all the furs Oo-koo-hoo and his +family possessed. The Factor and the hunter were now the best of +friends, and they even went so far as to exchange presents--and that's +going some . . . for a Scotsman. + +Should the foregoing amuse the Protestant reader, the following may be +of interest to the Roman Catholic. One winter, while halting at a +certain Hudson's Bay post, I met a Protestant clergyman, who having +spent a number of years as a missionary among the natives on the coast +of Hudson Bay excited my interest as to his work among the Indians. +That night, after supper, I questioned him as to his spiritual work +among the "barbarians" of the forest, and in the presence of the +Hudson's Bay trader, he turned to me and, with the air of being +intensely bored by the subject, he replied: "Mr. Heming . . . the only +interest I ever take in the Indian . . . is when I bury him." + +But while I have cited two types of clergymen I have known--the name of +the priest being, of course, fictitious--merely to point out the kind +of missionaries that should never be sent among the Indians, I not only +wish to state that they are very much the exception to the rule, but I +also want to make known my unbounded respect and admiration for that +host of splendid men--and women--of all denominations, who have devoted +their lives to the spiritual welfare of the people of the wilderness, +and some of whom have already left behind them hallowed names of +imperishable memory. + +But the lot of the missionary among the Indians is not altogether a +joyous one. In his distant and isolated outpost there are privations +to endure and hardships to suffer. Frequently, too, it happens that he +is placed in a position exceedingly embarrassing to a man of gentle +breeding and kindly spirit. + +A well-known Canadian priest was being entertained by an Indian family. +The hospitable old grandmother undertook to prepare a meal for him. +Determined to set before the "black-robe" a really dainty +dish--something after the fashion of a Hamburg steak--and possessing no +machine for mincing the meat, she simply chewed it up nice and fine in +her own mouth. After cooking it to a turn, she set it before her +honoured guest, and was at a loss to understand why the good man had so +suddenly lost his appetite. + +But there is often a brighter and also a graver side to the +missionary's life among the red men. Incidents occur which appeal +irresistibly to his sense of humour. + +One Sunday afternoon a certain noted bishop of the English Church in +Canada, who had spent most of his life as a missionary in the far +Northwest, was discoursing at considerable length to a band of Dog-rib +Indians camped at the mouth of Hay River on Great Slave Lake. His +Lordship dwelt earnestly upon the virtue of brotherly love, and +enlarged upon the beauty of the Divine saying--"It is more blessed to +give than to receive." After the service an old Indian walked up to +the preacher, piously repeated the sacred text, and intimated that he +was prepared to become the humble instrument for bringing upon his +reverence the promised blessing. To that end he was willing to receive +his lordship's hat. + +The good bishop was taken aback. Realizing, however, that there was +nothing else for him to do, he took off his hat and bestowed it with +commendable cheerfulness upon his new disciple. + +Another red man, jealous of his brother who was now parading in all the +splendour of the bishop's hat, claimed upon the same ground the +prelate's gaiters, and received them. + +The two Indians, envious each of the other's acquisition, began to +discuss with growing anger the comparative value of the articles. +Unable to arrive at an agreement, they resolved to put up the hat and +gaiters as a stake and gamble for them. + +The impressive head-gear and antique gaiters of an Anglican bishop +never appeared to greater advantage than they did upon the old Indian, +the winner of the game, when he proudly strutted before his dusky, +admiring brethren, displaying on head and bare legs the Episcopal +insignia, and having for his only other garment an old shirt whose +dingy tail fluttered coyly in the summer breeze. + + +NEYKIA'S WEDDING + +At ten o'clock, on the morning of Neykia's wedding, a motley mass of +natives clothed in many colours crowded about the little church, which, +for lack of space, they could not enter. Presently the crowd surged +back from the door and formed on either side of the path, leaving an +opening down the centre. A tall half-breed with a shock of wavy black +hair stepped from the doorway, raised his violin, and adjusting it into +position, struck up a lively tune to the accompaniment of the wailing +of a broken concertina played by another half-breed who preceded the +newly married couple. Neykia wore a silk handkerchief over her head, a +light-coloured cotton waist open at the throat, a silk sash over one +shoulder, and a short skirt revealing beaded leggings and moccasins. +Behind the bride and groom walked Oo-koo-hoo and the fathers of the +bridal couple, then the mothers and the rest of the relations, while +the clergy and the other guests brought up the rear. As the little +procession moved along, the men, lined up on either side of the path, +crossed their guns over the heads of the wedding party, and discharged +a _feu de joie_. + +On reaching a certain log-house the procession broke up. The older +people went in to partake of the wedding breakfast, while the bride and +groom went over to one of the warehouses and amused themselves dancing +with their young friends until they were summoned to the second table +of the marriage feast. Everybody at the Post had contributed something +toward either the feast or the dance. Out of respect for Oo-koo-hoo +the Factor had furnished a liberal stock of groceries and had, in +addition, granted the free use of the buildings. The clerk had sent in +a quantity of candies and tobacco. The priest had given potatoes; the +clergyman had supplied a copy of the Bible in syllabic characters; and +the minister had given the silver-plated wedding ring. The nuns had +presented a supply of skim-milk and butter. Mr. Spear provided jam, +pickles, and coal-oil for the lamps. The Mounted Police contributed +two dollars to pay for the "band"--the fiddle and the concertina--and +ammunition enough for the _feu de joie_. The friends and relations had +given a plentiful store of fresh, dried, and pounded fish; and had also +furnished a lavish supply of moose, caribou, and bear meat; as well as +dainty bits of beaver, lynx, muskrat, and skunk. + +The bridal party having dined, they and their elders opened the ball +officially. The first dance was--as it always is--the Double Jig, then +followed in regular order the same dances as those of the New Year's +feast. After a frolic of several hours' duration some of the dancers +grew weary and returned to the banquet room for refreshments. And thus +for three days and three nights the festivities continued. + + +THE WEDDING SPEECHES + +During a lull in the dancing on the afternoon of the wedding day Little +Pine's sister went up to him and said: "Brother, may I kiss you? Are +you ashamed?" He answered: "No." She kissed him, took his wife's +hand, placed it in his with her own over both, and addressed the young +wife: + +"As you have taken my place, do to him as I have done; listen to him, +work for him, and, if need be, die for him." + +Then she lowered her head and began to cry. + +Ne-Geek, The Otter, Neykia's oldest brother, then went up to Little +Pine and asked: + +"Are you man enough to work for her, to feed her, and to protect her?" + +"Yes," replied the new-made husband. + +The Otter put the husband's hand on his sister's hand, and--looking him +straight in the eyes . . . shook his clenched fist at him and said in a +threatening tone . . . "Beware!" + +In the midst of one of the dances Oo-koo-hoo walked up to the "band" +and knocked up the fiddle to command silence. Pulling his _capote_ +tightly about him, he assumed a dignified attitude, slowly looked round +the room to see that he had the attention of all present, and began to +address the assemblage: + +"The step which Shing-wauk has taken is a very serious one. Now he +will have to think for two. Now he must supply the wants of two. Now +he will realize what trouble is. But the One who made us . . . The +Great Mystery . . . The Master of Life . . . made us right. The man +has his work to do, and the woman has hers. The man must hunt and kill +animals, and the woman must skin and dress them. The man must always +stand by her and she by him. The two together are strong . . . and +there is no need of outside assistance. Remember . . . my +grandchildren . . . you are starting out together that way . . ." + +To illustrate his meaning, he held up two fingers parallel, and added: + +"If your tracks fork . . . they will soon be as far apart as sunrise is +from sunset . . . and you will find many ready to come in between. +Carry on in the way you have begun . . . for that is the way you should +end. And remember . . . if your tracks once fork . . . they will never +come together again . . . my grandchildren . . . I have spoken." + +After Little Pine's father, as well as several of the guests, had made +their remarks, Naudin, Neykia's mother, rose to address her daughter. +Overcome with nervousness, she pulled her shawl so far over her face as +to leave only a tiny peep-hole through which to look. Hesitatingly she +began: + +"My daughter, you never knew what trouble is, now you will know. You +never knew what hard work is, now you will soon learn. Never let your +husband want for anything. Never allow another woman to do anything +for him; if you do . . . you are lost. When you have children, my +daughter, and they grow up, your sons will always be sons to you, even +though they be gray-headed. But with your daughters it will not be so; +when they marry, they will be lost to you. Once married, they are gone +for ever." + +She stepped up to her daughter, kissed her, and sank to the floor, +weeping copiously. + +Then Amik rose to speak. He beckoned to his daughter. She advanced +and knelt down, holding the fringe of his legging while he addressed +her: + +"Neykia, my daughter, you have taken this man. Be good to him, work +for him, live for him, and if need be, die for him. Kiss me, Neykia, +my daughter; kiss me for the last time." + +She kissed him, and he added: + +"You have kissed me for the last time: henceforth never kiss any man +but your husband." + +Raising his hand with untutored dignity, he pronounced the words: + +"Remember . . . I have spoken." + + + + +VIII + +BUSINESS AND ROMANCE + +FAREWELL ATHABASCA + +Though Wawe Pesim (The Egg Moon), or June, had already brought summer +to the Great Northern Forest, the beautiful Athabasca still waited in +vain. Son-in-law had not yet appeared. After all--was he but a fond +parents' dream? I wondered. + +Soon the picturesque and romantic Fur Brigade would be sweeping +southward on its voyage from the last entrenchments of the Red Gods to +the newest outposts of civilization--a civilization that has debauched, +infected, plundered, and murdered the red man ever since its first +onset upon the eastern shores of North America. If you don't believe +this, read history, especially the history of the American fur trade. + +Meanwhile, canoes laden with furs and in charge of Hudson's Bay traders +or clerks from outlying "Flying Posts" had arrived; and among the +voyageurs was that amusing character, Old Billy Brass. A little later, +too, Chief Factor Thompson arrived from the North. Now in the fur loft +many hands were busily engaged in sorting, folding, and packing in +collapsible moulds--that determined the size and shape of the fur +packs--a great variety of skins. Also they were energetically +weighing, cording, and covering the fur packs with burlap--leaving two +ears of that material at each end to facilitate handling them, as each +pack weighed eighty pounds. + +A fur pack of one hundred pounds--for the weight varies according to +the difficulty of transportation in certain regions--contains on an +average fourteen bear, sixty otter, seventy beaver, one hundred and ten +fox skins, or six hundred muskrat skins. A pack of assorted furs +contains about eighty skins and the most valuable ones are placed in +the centre. + +During the next few days the great "North" or six-fathom canoes--made +of birch bark and capable of carrying from three to four tons of +freight in addition to their crews of from eight to twelve men--were +brought out of the canoe house, and together with the two new ones, had +their bows and sterns painted white in readiness for their finishing +touch of decoration in the way of some symbol of the fur trade. + +As the principal Indian canoemen, who were to join the Fur Brigade, +were already familiar with my ability as an artist, they waited upon +the Factor and requested him to solicit my help in the final decorating +of those beautiful canoes. So it came to pass that on the bow of one a +leaping otter appeared and on the bows of others, a rearing bear, a +flying goose, a rampant caribou, a galloping fox, a leaping lynx, a +rampant moose, and on still another the coat-of-arms of the Hudson's +Bay Company. Each in turn had its admirers, but Oo-koo-hoo, who was to +have charge of all the voyageurs, sidled up to Factor Mackenzie and +whispered that if Hu-ge-mow--Master--would let him take his choice of +the canoes, he would not only give the Factor a dollar in return for +the privilege, but he would promise to keep that particular canoe at +the very head of the whole brigade, and never once allow another canoe +to pass it during the voyage. + +The Factor was not only interested in the Indian's appreciation of art, +as well as amused over the idea that he would accept a bribe of a +dollar, but he was curious to know which canoe the Indian most +favoured. It was the one that displayed the Great Company's +coat-of-arms; so Oo-koo-hoo, the famous white-water-man, not only won +his choice and retained his dollar, but furthermore, he and his crew +actually did keep the bow of that canoe ahead of all others--no matter +where or when the other crews contested for the honour of leading the +Fur Brigade. + +The next morning, at sunrise, the Fur Brigade was to take its +departure. Now it was time I visited Spearhead, to thank my friends, +the Free Trader and his family, for all their kindness to me, and to +bid them farewell; so I borrowed a small canoe and paddled across the +lake. When I arrived they invited me to dine with them. At the table +that day there was less talking--everyone seemed to be in a thoughtful +mood. + +The windows and doors were open and the baggy mosquito netting sagged +away from the hot sun as the cool breeze whispered through its +close-knit mesh. Outside, I could see the heifer and her mother lying +in the shade of a tree on the far side of the stump-lot, and near the +doorway the ducks and geese were sauntering about the grass and every +now and then making sudden little rushes--as though they were trying to +catch something. There, too, in the pathway, the chickens were +scratching about and ruffling their feathers in little dust holes--as +though they were trying to get rid of something. An unexpected grunt +at the doorway attracted my attention and I saw a pig leering at me +from the corners of its half-closed eyes--the very same pig the Free +Trader and his wife had chosen to add to their daughter's wedding +dowry--then it gave a familiar little nod, as though it recognized me; +and I fancied, too, that its ugly chops broke into an insolent smile. +What was it thinking about? . . . Was it Son-in-law? I wondered. + +I glanced at Athabasca. How beautiful she looked! The reflected +sunlight in the room cast a delightful sheen over her lustrous brown +hair, and seemed to enhance the beauty of her charmingly sun-browned +skin, that added so much to the whiteness of her even teeth, and to the +brilliancy of her soft brown eyes. In a dreamy way she was looking far +out through the window and away off toward the distant hills. She, +too, set me wondering; was she thinking of Son-in-law? + +At that moment, however, the pig gave another impatient grunt which +startled Athabasca and caused her to look directly at me. I blushed +scarlet, then; so did she--but, of course, only out of sympathy. + +"Yes, we'll send her to that finishing school in Toronto," her mother +mused, while Free Trader Spear scratched his head once more, and three +house flies lazily sat on the sugar bowl and hummed a vulgar tune. + +After dinner Mr. Spear invited me into the trading room to see some of +the furs he had secured. Among them were four silver fox skins as well +as the black one he had bought from Oo-koo-hoo. They were indeed fine +skins. + +It was now time for me to take my departure, so I returned to the +living room, but found no one there. Presently, however, Mrs. Spear +entered, and though she sat down opposite me, she never once looked my +way. She seemed agitated about something. Clasping her fingers +together, she twirled her thumbs about one another, then she twirled +them back the other way; later she took to tapping her moccasined toe +upon the bare floor, I wondered what was coming. I couldn't make it +out. For all the while she was looking at a certain crack in the +floor. Once more she renewed the twirling action of her thumbs, and +even increased the action of her toe upon the floor. + +What did it all mean? Had I done anything to displease her? No; I +could think of nothing of the sort, so I felt a little easier. +Suddenly, however, she glanced up and, looking straight at me, began: + +"Mr. Heming . . . we have only one child . . . and we love her +dearly . . ." + +But the pause that followed was so long drawn out that I began to lose +interest, especially as the flies were once more humming the same old +tune. A little later, however, I was almost startled when Mrs. Spear +exclaimed: + +"But I'll lend you a photograph of Athabasca for six weeks!" + +Thereupon Mrs. Spear left her chair and going upstairs presently +returned with a photograph wrapped in a silk handkerchief; and as at +that very moment the Free Trader and his daughter entered the room, I, +without comment, slipped the photograph into my inside pocket, and +wished them all good-bye; though they insisted upon walking down to the +landing to wave me farewell on my way to Fort Consolation. + + +MUSTERING THE FUR BRIGADE + +Next morning, soon after dawn, the church bells were ringing and +everyone was up and astir; and presently all were on their way to one +or another of the little log chapels on the hill; where, a little +later, they saw the stalwart men of the Fur Brigade kneeling before the +altar as they partook of the holy sacrament before starting upon their +voyage to the frontier of civilization. + +Strange, isn't it, that the writers of northern novels never depict a +scene like that? Probably because they have never been inside a +northern church. + +Next, breakfasts were hurriedly eaten, then the voyageurs assembled +upon the beach placed those big, beautifully formed, six-fathom canoes +upon the water, and paddled them to the landing. Then Chief Factor +Thompson and Factor Mackenzie joined the throng; and that veteran +voyageur, Oo-koo-hoo, who was to command the Fur Brigade, touched his +hat and conversed with the officers. A few moments later the old guide +waved his swarthy men into line. From them he chose the bowmen, +calling each by name, and motioning them to rank beside him; then, in +turn, each bowman selected a man for his crew; until, for each of the +eight canoes, eight men were chosen. Then work began. + +Some went off with tump-line in hand to the warehouse, ascended the +massive stairs, and entered the fur loft. Tiers of empty shelves +circled the room, where the furs were stored during the winter; but +upon the floor were stacked packs of valuable pelts--the harvest of the +fur trade. The old-fashioned scales, the collapsible mould, and the +giant fur press told of the work that had been done. Every pack +weighed eighty pounds. Loading up, they rapidly carried the fur to the +landing. In the storeroom the voyageurs gathered up the "tripping" kit +of paddles, tents, axes, tarpaulins, sponges; and a box for each crew +containing frying-pans, tea pails, tin plates, and tea-dishes. In the +trading room the crews were supplied with provisions of flour, pork, +and tea, at the rate of three pounds a day for each man. They were +also given tobacco. Most of the voyageurs received "advances" from the +clerk in the way of clothing, knives, pipes, and things deemed +essential for the voyage. Birch bark, spruce roots, and gum were +supplied for repairing the canoes. + +All was now in readiness. The loading of freight began, and when each +canoe had received its allotted cargo the voyageurs indulged in much +handshaking with their friends, a little quiet talking and affectionate +kissing with their families and sweethearts. Then, paddle in hand, +they boarded their canoes and took their places. + +In manning a six-fathom canoe the bowman is always the most important; +the steersman comes next in rank, while the others are called "midmen." + + +DEPARTURE OF THE FUR BRIGADE + +Factor Mackenzie and his senior officer, sitting in the guide's or +chief voyageur's canoe, which, of course, was Oo-koo-hoo's, gave the +word; and all together the paddle blades dipped, the water swirled, and +on the gunwales the paddle handles thudded as the canoes heaved away. + +The going and coming of the Fur Brigade was the one great event of the +year to those nomadic people who stood watching and waving to the +fast-vanishing flotilla. Were they not bidding farewell to fathers, +husbands, brothers, sons, or lovers, chosen as the best men from their +village? Had they not lent a hand in the winning of the treasure that +was floating away? If only the pelts in those packs could speak, what +tales they would unfold! + +As I looked back the animated picture of the little settlement wherein +we figured but a moment before gradually faded into distance. The +wild-looking assembly was blotted from the shore. But still above the +rapidly dwindling buildings waved the flag of the oldest chartered +trading association in the world--the Hudson's Bay Company. + +Between eleven and twelve o'clock the brigade went ashore for a +"snack." The canoes were snubbed to overhanging trees, and upon a +rocky flat the fires burned. Hurriedly drinking the hot tea, the men +seized pieces of frying pork and, placing them upon their broken +bannock, ravenously devoured both as they returned to the canoes. No +time was lost. Away we went again. Then the brigade would paddle +incessantly for about two hours; then they would "spell", and paddles +were laid aside "one smoke." As the way slackened the steersmen +bunched the canoes. The soft, rich voices of the crews blended as they +quietly chatted and joked and laughed together. + +[Illustration: The departure of the Fur Brigade was the one great event +of the year. In manning six-fathom canoes the bowman are always the +most important; the steersman coming next in rank, while the others are +called "midmen." The brigade would paddle incessantly for about two +hours; then they would "spell", and paddles were laid aside "one +smoke." The soft, rich voices of the crews blended as they quietly +chatted and joked and . . . See Chapter VIII.] + +Later, a stern wind came along. Nearing an island, some of the men +went ashore and cut a mast and sprit-sail boom for each canoe. They +lashed the masts to the thwarts with tump-lines, and rigged the +tarpaulins, used to cover the packs, into sails. Again the paddles +were shipped, save those of the steersmen; and the crews lounged about, +either smoking or drowsing. The men were weary. Last night they had +danced both hard and long, with dusky maids--as all true voyageurs do +on the eve of their departure. To voyageurs stern winds are blessings. +Mile after mile the wild flotilla swept along. Sunshine danced upon +the rippling waves that gurgled and lapped as the bows overreached +them. Rugged islands of moss-covered rock and evergreen trees rose on +every side. The wind favoured us for about five miles, then shifted. +Reluctantly the sails were let down, and masts and booms tossed +overboard. At four o'clock the brigade landed on a pretty island, and +a hurried afternoon tea was taken; after which we again paddled on, and +at sundown halted to pitch camp for the night. + + +CAMP OF THE FUR BRIGADE + +The canoes--held off shore so as not to damage them by touching the +beach--were unloaded by men wading in the water. The fur packs were +neatly piled and covered with tarpaulins. Then the canoes were lifted +off the water, and carried ashore, and turned upside-down for the +night. Tents were erected and campfires lit. Upon a thick carpet of +evergreen brush the blankets were spread in the tents. The tired men +sat in the smoke at the fires and ate their suppers round which black +flies and mosquitoes hovered. + +Canadian voyageurs, being well used to both fasting and feasting, +display great appetites when savoury food is plentiful, and though I +have seen much feasting and heard astonishing tales of great eating, I +feel I cannot do better than quote the following, as told by Charles +Mair, one of the co-authors of that reliable book "Through the +Mackenzie Basin": + +"I have already hinted at those masterpieces of voracity for which the +region is renowned; yet the undoubted facts related around our +campfires, and otherwise, a few of which follow, almost beggar belief. +Mr. Young, of our party, an old Hudson's Bay officer, knew of sixteen +trackers who, in a few days, consumed eight bears, two moose, two bags +of pemmican, two sacks of flour, and three sacks of potatoes. Bishop +Grouard vouched for four men eating a reindeer at a sitting. Our +friend, Mr. d'Eschambault, once gave Oskinnegu,--'The Young Man'--six +pounds of pemmican. He ate it all at a meal, washing it down with a +gallon of tea, and then complained that he had not had enough. Sir +George Simpson states that at Athabasca Lake, in 1820, he was one of a +party of twelve who ate twenty-two geese and three ducks at a single +meal. But, as he says, they had been three whole days without food. +The Saskatchewan folk, however, known of old as the Gens de +Blaireaux--'The People of the Badger Holes'--were not behind their +congeners. That man of weight and might, our old friend Chief Factor +Belanger, once served out to thirteen men a sack of pemmican weighing +ninety pounds. It was enough for three days; but there and then they +sat down and consumed it all at a single meal, not, it must be added, +without some subsequent and just pangs of indigestion. Mr. B., having +occasion to pass the place of eating, and finding the sack of pemmican, +as he supposed, in his path, gave it a kick; but, to his amazement, it +bounded aloft several feet, and then lit. It was empty! When it is +remembered that in the old buffalo days the daily ration per head at +the Company's prairie posts was eight pounds of fresh meat, which was +all eaten, its equivalent being two pounds of pemmican, the enormity of +this Gargantuan feast may be imagined. But we ourselves were not bad +hands at the trencher. In fact, we were always hungry. So I do not +reproduce the foregoing facts as a reproach, but rather as a meagre +tribute to the prowess of the great of old--the men of unbounded +stomach!" + +And yet, strange as it may seem, fat men are seldom seen in the +northern wilderness. That is something movie directors should remember. + +Pemmican, though little used nowadays, was formerly the mainstay of the +voyageurs. It was made of the flesh of buffalo, musk-ox, moose, +caribou, wapiti, beaver, rabbit, or ptarmigan; and for ordinary use was +composed of 66 per cent. of dried meat pounded fine to 34 per cent. of +hard fat boiled and strained. A finer quality of pemmican for officers +or travellers was composed of 60 per cent. of dried meat pounded extra +fine and sifted; 33 per cent. of grease taken from marrow bones boiled +and strained; 5 per cent. of dried Saskatoon berries; 2 per cent. of +dried choke cherries, and sugar according to taste. The pounded meat +was placed in a large wooden trough and, being spread out, hot grease +was poured over it and then stirred until thoroughly mixed with the +meat. Then, after first letting it cool somewhat, the whole was packed +into leather bags, and, with the aid of wooden mallets, driven down +into a solid mass, when the bags were sewn up and flattened out and +left to cool; during the cooling precaution was taken to turn the bags +every five minutes to prevent the grease settling too much to one side. +Pemmican was packed 50, 80, or 100 lb. in a bag--according to the +difficulty of transporting it through the country in which it was to be +used. The best pemmican was made from buffalo meat, and 2 lb. of +buffalo pemmican was considered equal to 2 1/2 lb. of moose or 3 lb. of +caribou pemmican. + +Later, a cool sunset breeze from over the water blew the little +tormentors away, and then it was that those swarthy men enjoyed their +rest. After supper some made bannock batter in the mouths of +flour-sacks, adding water, salt, and baking powder. This they worked +into balls and spread out in sizzling pans arranged obliquely before +the fire with a bed of coals at the back of each. It was an enlivening +scene. Great roaring fires sent glowing sparks high into the still +night air, lighting up the trees with their intense glare, and casting +weird shadows upon the surrounding tents and bushes. Picturesque, +wild-looking men laughed, talked, and gesticulated at one another. A +few with _capotes_ off were sitting close to the fires, and flipping +into the air the browning flap-jacks that were to be eaten the +following day. Others, with hoods over their heads, lolled back from +the fire smoking their pipes--and by the way, novelists and movie +directors and actors should know that the natives of the northern +wilderness, both white and red, do not smoke cigarettes; they smoke +pipes and nothing else. Some held their moccasins before the fire to +dry, or arranged their blankets for turning in. Others slipped away +under cover of darkness to rub pork rinds on the bottom of their +canoes, for there was much rivalry as to the speed of the crews. Still +more beautiful grows the scene, when the June moon rises above the +trees and tips with flickering light the running waves. + +Sauntering from one crew's fire to another, I listened for a while to +the talking and laughing of the voyageurs, but hearing no thrilling +tales or even a humorous story by that noted romancer Old Billy Brass, +I went over and sat down at the officers' fire, where Chief Factor +Thompson was discussing old days and ways with his brother trader. + + +THE LONGEST BRIGADE ROUTES + +After a little while I asked: + +"What was the longest route of the old-time canoe and boat brigades?" + +"There were several very long ones," replied Mr. Thompson, "for +instance, the one from Montreal to Vancouver, a distance of about three +thousand miles; also the one from York Factory on Hudson Bay to the +Queen Charlotte Islands, and another from York Factory to the Mackenzie +River posts. Some of the portages on the main highway of canoe travel +were rather long, for instance, the one at Portage La Loche was twelve +miles in length and over it everything had to be carried on man back. + +"In winter time, travel was by way of snowshoes, dog-sled, or jumper. +A jumper is a low, short, strong sleigh set upon heavy wooden runners +and hauled by ox, horse, men, or dogs. The freight load per dog--as +you know--is a hundred pounds; per man, one to two hundred pounds; per +horse, four to six hundred pounds; and per ox, five to seven hundred +pounds. In summer there were the canoe, York boat, sturgeon-head scow, +and Red River cart brigades. A six-fathom canoe carries from twenty to +thirty packages; a York boat, seventy-five packages; a Sturgeon-head +scow, one hundred packages; and a Red River cart, six hundred pounds. +The carts were made entirely of wood and leather and were hauled by +horse or ox. With every brigade went the wife of one of the voyageurs +to attend to the mending of the voyageurs' clothing and to look after +the comfort of the officer in charge. But the voyageurs always had to +do their own cooking and washing. + +"In the old days, too, much of their food had to be procured from the +country through which they travelled and therefore they relied upon +buffalo, moose, wapiti, deer, bear, beaver, rabbit, fish, and +water-fowl to keep them in plenty." + +Then for a while the Factors sat smoking in silence. The moon had +mounted higher and was now out of sight behind the tops of the +neighbouring trees, but its reflection was brilliantly rippled upon the +water. At one of the fires a French half-breed was singing in a rich +barytone one of the old _chansons_ that were so much in vogue among the +voyageurs of by-gone days--_A la Claire Fontaine_. After an encore, +silence again held sway, until around another fire hearty laughter +began to play. + +"The boys over there must be yarning again," remarked, the Chief +Factor, as he pointed with his pipe, "let's go over, and listen awhile." + + +BILLY BRASS TELLS ANOTHER STORY + +It was Oo-koo-hoo's fire and among his men was seated that ever-welcome +member of another crew--Old Billy Brass. Evidently he had just +finished telling one of his mirth-provoking stories, as the men were +good-naturedly questioning him about it; for, as we sat down, he +continued: + +"Yes, sir, it's true; fire attraks 'em. Why, I've knowed 'em come from +miles round when they catched a glimpse of it, an' as long as there's +danger o' white bears bein' round you'll never again find Old Billy +Brass tryin' to sleep beside a big fire. No, sir, not even if His +Royal Highness the Commissioner or His Lordship the Bishop gives the +word." + +Then he sat there slowly drawing upon his pipe with apparently no +intention of adding a single word to what he had already said. Lest +something interesting should be lost, I ventured: + +"Was it the Bishop or the Commissioner that made the trouble?" + +"No, sir, neither; 'twas the Archdeacon," replied the old man as he +withdrew his pipe and rubbed his smarting eyes clear of the smoke from +the blazing logs. Taking a few short draws at the tobacco, he +continued: + +"There was three of us, me an' Archdeacon Lofty an' Captain Hawser, who +was commandin' one of the Company's boats that was a-goin' to winter in +Hudson Bay. It happened in September. The three of us was hoofin' it +along the great barren shore o' the bay. In some places the shore was +that flat that every time the tide came in she flooded 'bout all the +country we could see, an' we had a devil of a time tryin' to keep clear +o' the mud. We had a few dogs along to help pack our beddin', but, +nevertheless, it was hard work; for we was carryin' most of our outfit +on our backs. + +"One evenin' just before sundown we stumbled upon a lot o' driftwood +scattered all about the flats. As so much wood was lyin' around handy, +we decided to spend the night on a little knoll that rose above +high-water mark. For the last few days we had seen so little wood that +any of our fires could 'a' been built in a hat. But that night the +sight o' so much wood fairly set the Archdeacon crazy with delight, an' +nothin' would do but we must have a great roarin' fire to sleep by. I +would have enjoyed a good warmin' as well as any one, but I was mighty +leary about havin' a big fire. So I cautioned the Archdeacon not to +use much wood as there was likely to be bears about, an' that no matter +how far off they was, if they saw that fire they would make for +it--even if they was five or six miles out on the ice floes. He +wouldn't listen to me. The Captain backed him up, an' they both set to +an' built a fire as big as a tepee. + +"We was pretty well tuckered out from the day's walkin'. So after +supper we dried our moccasins an' was about to turn in early when--lo +an' behold!--the Archdeacon got up an' piled more wood upon the fire. +That made me mad; for unless he was huntin' for trouble he couldn't 'a' +done a thing more foolish, an' I says somethin' to that effect. He +comes back at me as though I was afraid o' me own shadder, an' says: +'Billy Brass, I'm s'prised that a man like you doesn't put more faith +in prayin' an' trustin' hisself in the hands o' the Almighty.' + +"I was so hot over the foolishness of havin' such a big fire that I ups +an' says: + +"'That may be all right for you, sir, but I prefer to use my wits +first, an' trust in Providence afterwards.' + +"Nothin' more was said, an' we all turns in. I didn't like the idea of +every one goin' to sleep with a fire so big that it was showin' itself +for miles aroun', so I kep' myself awake. I wasn't exactly thinkin' +that somethin' really serious was goin' to happen, but I was just +wishin' it would, just to teach the Archdeacon a lesson. As time went +on I must 'a' done a little dozin'; for when I looks up at the Dipper +again, I learns from its angle with the North Star that it was already +after midnight. An'--would you believe it?--that fire was still +blazin' away nearly as big as ever. The heat seemed to make me drowsy, +for I began to doze once more. All at once I heard the dogs blowin' so +hard----" + +"Blowing?" + +"Yes, that's right; they were blowin'; for geddies don't bark like +other dogs when they're frightened. Well, as I was sayin', they were +blowin' so hard that my hair nearly stood on end. Like a shot I throws +off me blanket an' jumps to me feet, for I knowed what was comin'. The +Captain an' the Archdeacon heard them, too, an' we all grabbed at once +for the only gun, a single-barrelled muzzle-loader. + +"As ill luck would have it, the Archdeacon was nearest to that gun an' +grabbed it, an' by the time we was straightened up we sees a great big +white bear rushin' at us. Quick as thought the Archdeacon points the +gun at the bear an' pulls the trigger, but the hammer only snaps upon +the bare nipple; for the cap had tumbled off in the scramble. There +was no time for re-cappin'; so, bein' the nearest to the chargin' bear, +the Archdeacon just drops the old gun an' runs for dear life around +that fire with me an' the Captin followin' close behind him. + +"When I seen the way the Archdeacon an' the Captin went a sailin' round +that fire, it fairly took me breath away; for somehow I never had any +idea that them two old cripples had so much speed left in 'em. An' you +can bet it kep' me unusually busy bringin' up the rear; an', anyway, +the feelin' that the bear was for ever snappin' at me coat-tails kep' +me from takin' things too easy. + +"Well, we tore round an' round an' round that fire so dang many times +that we was not only rapidly losin' our wind but we was beginnin' to +get dizzy into the bargain. All the time we could hear the great beast +thunderin' after us, yet we daren't slacken our pace; no, sir, not even +enough to take a single glance behind just to see which was gainin'. +It was a sure case of life or death, but principally death; an' you can +depend on it we wasn't takin' any chances. + +"Me an' the Captin was crowdin' so close upon the Archdeacon's heels +that in his terror lest we should pass him by he ups an' sets the pace +at such a tremendous speed that the whole three of us actually catches +up to the bear . . . without the brute's knowin' it. If it hadn't been +for the Archdeacon steppin' on the sole of the bear's upturned left +hind foot as the hungry beast was gallopin' round the fire . . . we'd +have been runnin' a good deal longer. + +"Well, sir, if you had just seen how foolish that bear looked when he +discovered that we was chasin' him instead of him chasin' us, you'd +have died laughin'. Why, he was the most bewildered an' crest-fallen +animal I ever did see. But he soon regained his wits an'--evidently +calculatin' that his only salvation layed in his overhaulin' us--lit +out at a saprisin' gait in a grand effort to leave us far enough behind +for him to catch up to us. But it didn't work; for by that time we had +all got our second wind an' he soon realized that we was determined not +to be overhauled from the rear. So he set to ponderin' what was really +the best thing for him to do; an' then he did it. + +"You must understand that we was so close upon his heels that there +wasn't room for him to stop an' turn around without us all fallin' on +top of him. So what do you think the cunnin' brute did? Why, he just +hauled off an' kicked out behind with his right hind foot, an' hit the +Archdeacon a smashin' blow square on his stomach, an' knocked him bang +against the Captin an' the Captin against me, an' me against the dogs; +an' we all went down in a heap beside the fire. + +"Well, sir, that old brute had put so much glad an' earnest energy into +its kick that it knocked the wind plum out of every one of us, an' for +the next few seconds there was a mess of arms an' legs an' tails +frantically tryin' to disentangle themselves. But, as good luck would +have it, I went down upon the gun. As I rose to my feet, I slipped a +cap on the nipple just as the bear comes chargin' around the fire +facing us. I ups an' lets him have it full in the mouth. The shot +nearly stunned him. While he was clawin' the pain in his face I had +time to re-load, an' lets him have it behind the ear, an' he drops dead +without a whimper. + +"Then--would you believe it?--the Archdeacon goes up to the shaggy +carcass, puts his foot on the bear's head, an' stands there lookin' for +all the world like British Columbia discoverin' America, an' says: + +"'There, now, Billy Brass, I hope you have learned a lesson. Next time +you will know where to place your trust.' + +"Well, sir, the way he was lettin' on that he had saved the whole +outfit made me mad. So I ups an' says: + +"'Yes, sir, an' if I hadn't put me trust in me gun, there would have +been another Archdeacon in heaven.'" + + +THE TRUTH ABOUT WOODSMEN + +It was now growing late. For a while the smiling Indians, half-breeds, +and white men smoked in silence; then one after another, each knocked +the ashes from his pipe, arose, stretched himself, and sauntered off to +his bed, whether in a tent, under a canoe, or in the open. Walking +down to the water's edge I watched the moonlight for a while, then +passed quietly from one smouldering fire to another. Some of the men +were still talking together in low tones so as not to disturb those who +were already seeking slumber, while others were arranging their +bedding; and still others were devoutly kneeling in prayer to The +Master of Life. + +Thus during the four seasons of the year I had lived with and observed +the men of the northern wilderness; and not only had I learned to like +and respect them, but to admire their generosity and honesty, their +simplicity and skill, their gentleness and prowess; and, above all, to +honour their spiritual attitude toward this world and the next. How +different they were from the city dwellers' conception of them! But +still you may want further proof. You may want first-hand knowledge of +those northern men. You may want to study their minds and to look into +their hearts. Then may I ask you to read the following letter, written +a few years ago by an old Canadian woodsman--Mr. A. B. Carleton--who +was born and bred in the northern wilderness. Then you may become +better acquainted with at least one of the men I have been trying to +picture to you. + +"I was born in the heart of the northern forest, and in my wanderings +my steps have ever gone most willingly back toward the pine-covered +hills and the grassy glades that slope down to cool, deep waters. The +wanderlust has carried me far, but the lakes and waterfalls, the bluffs +and the bays of the great northern No-Man's Land are my home, and with +_Mukwa_ the bear, _Mah-en-gin_ the wolf, _Wash-gish_ the red deer, and +_Ah-Meek_ the beaver, I have much consorted and have found their +company quite to my liking. + +"But the fates have so dealt with me that for two years I have not been +able to see the smile of Springtime breaking forth upon the rugged face +of my northern No-Man's Land. I have had glimpses of it, merely, among +crowded houses, out of hospital windows. Still, my mind is native to +the forest, and my thoughts and fancies, breaking captivity, go back, +like the free wild things they are, on bright days of springtime to the +wild land where the change of season means what it never can mean in +the town. + +"What does Spring mean to you town folk, anyway? I will tell you. It +means lighter clothing, dust instead of sleet, the transfer of your +patronage from fuel man to ice man, a few days of slushy streets and +baseball instead of hockey. + +"What does it mean to the man of the woods? That I will try to tell +you. It means that the deep snow which has mantled hill and valley for +five months has melted into brooks and rivulets which are plunging and +splashing away to find the ocean from whence they came. It means that +the thick ice which throughout the long winter has imprisoned the +waters of the lakes, is now broken, and the waves, incited by the south +wind, are wreaking vengeance by beating it upon the rocks of the +northern shore, until, subdued and melted, it returns to be a mere part +of the waves again. Instead of the hungry winter howl of the wolf or +the whining snarl of the sneaking lynx the air is now filled with +happier sounds: ducks are quacking; geese are honking; waveys are +cackling as they fly northward; squirrels among the spruce trees +chatter noisily; on sandy ridges woodchucks whistle excitedly; back +deep in the birch thicket partridges are drumming, and all the woodland +is musical with the song of birds. + +"The trees, through whose bare branches the wind all winter has +whistled and shrieked, are now sending forth leaves of tender green and +the voice of the wind caressing them is softened to a tone as musical +as the song of birds. Flowers are springing up, not in the rigid rows +or precise squares of a mechanically inclined horticulturist, but +surprising one by elbowing themselves out of the narrowest crevices, or +peeping bashfully out from behind fallen trees, or clinging almost +upside down to the side of an overhanging cliff. + +"My camp on Rainy Lake faces the south and in front is a little stunted +black ash tree, so dwarfed, gnarled, twisted, and homely that it is +almost pretty. I refrained from cutting it down because of its +attractive deformity. In the springtime, a few years ago, a pair of +robins chose it as their nesting place. One bright Sunday morning, as +the nest was in course of construction, I was sitting in my doorway +watching the pair. The brisk little husband was hurrying toward the +nest with a bit of moss; but the mild sun, the crisp air, the sweet +breathing earth, the gently whispering trees seemed to make him so very +happy he could not but tell of it. Alighting on a twig he dropped the +moss, opened his beak, and poured forth in song the joy his little body +could no longer contain. That is the joy of a northern No-Man's Land +in the month of May. + +"We are so happy in our woodland home that we wish everyone might share +it with us. But perhaps some would not enjoy what we enjoy, or see +what we see, and some are prevented from coming by the duties of other +callings, and each must follow the pathway his feet are most fitted to +tread. For myself, I only want my little log cabin with the wild vines +climbing over its walls and clinging to the mud-chinked crevices, where +I can hear the song of wild birds mingled with the sleepy hum of bees +moving from blossom to blossom about the doorway; where I can see the +timid red deer, as, peeping out of the brush, it hesitates between the +fear of man and the temptation of the white clover growing in front of +my home, and where I can watch the endless procession of waves +following each other up the bay. Give me the necessity of working for +my daily bread so that I will not feel as though I were a useless +cumbrance upon the earth; allow me an opportunity now and then of doing +a kindly act, even if it be no more than restoring to the shelter of +its mother's breast a fledgling that has fallen from its nest in a tree +top. If I may have these I will be happy, and happier still if I could +know that when the time comes for me to travel the trail, the sands of +which show no imprint of returning footsteps, that I might be put to +rest on the southern slope of the ridge beside my camp, where the +sunshine chases the shadows around the birch tree, where the murmur of +the waves comes in rhythm to the robin's song, and where the red deer +play on moonlight nights. Neither will I fear the snows of winter that +come drifting over the bay, driven by the wind that whines through the +naked tree tops, nor the howl of the hungry wolf, for what had no +terror for me in life need not have afterward. And if the lessons that +I learned at my mother's knee be true; if there be that within me that +lives on, I am sure that it will be happier in its eternal home if it +may look back and know that the body which it had tried to guide +through its earthly career was having its long rest in the spot it +loved best." + +Did you ever meet a character like that in northern fiction? + +No, of course not; how could you? . . . When the books were written by +city-dwelling men. Then, too, is not any production of the creative +arts--a poem, a story, a play, a painting, or a statue--but a +reflection of the composer's soul? So . . . when you read a book +filled with inhuman characters, you have taken the measure of the man +who wrote it, you have seen a reflection of the author's soul. +Furthermore, when people exclaim: "What's the matter with the movies?" +The answer is: Nothing . . . save that the screens too often reflect +the degenerate souls of the movie directors. + +But the Indian--how he has been slandered for centuries! When in +reality it is just as Warren, the Historian of the Ojibways, +proclaimed: "There was consequently less theft and lying, more devotion +to the Great Spirit, more obedience to their parents, and more chastity +in man and woman, than exists at the present day, since their baneful +intercourse with the white race." And Hearne, the northern traveller, +ended a similar contention--more than a hundred years ago--by saying: +"It being well known that those who have the least intercourse with +white men are by far the happiest." + +That night, as I turned in, I had occasion to look through my kit bag, +and there I found, wrapped in a silk handkerchief, the photograph--lent +to me for six weeks--of the charming Athabasca. Being alone in my +tent, I carefully unfolded its wrapper, and drawing the candle a little +nearer, I gazed at her beautiful face. Again I wondered about +Son-in-law. . . . + + +A RACE FOR THE PORTAGE + +At three o'clock next morning the camp was astir. In the half light of +early day, and while breakfast was being prepared, the men "gummed" +afresh the big canoes. Whittling handles to dry pinesticks, they split +the butts half way down, and placed that end in the fire. After a +little burning, the stick opened like a fork; and, placing it over the +broken seam, the voyageur blew upon the crotch, thus melting the +hardened "gum"; then, spitting upon his palm, he rounded it off and +smoothed it down. By the time breakfast was ready the tents were again +stowed away in the canoes along with the valuable cargoes of furs. + +Paddling up the mist-enshrouded river the canoes rounded a bend. There +the eddying of muddy water told that a moose had just left a water-lily +bed. The leaves of the forest hid his fleeing form; but on the soft +bank the water slowly trickled into his deep hoof-prints, so late was +his departure. The tracks of bear and deer continuously marked the +shores, for the woods were full of game. From the rushes startled +ducks rose up and whirred away. How varied was the scenery. +Island-dotted lakes, timber-covered mountains, winding streams and +marshy places; bold rocky gorges and mighty cataracts; dense forests of +spruce, tamarack, poplar, birch, and pine--a region well worthy to be +the home of either Nimrod or Diana. + +Later in the day, when all the canoes were ranged side by side, their +gracefully curved bows came in line; dip, swirl, thud; dip, swirl, +thud, sounded all the paddles together. The time was faultless. Then +it was that the picturesque brigade appeared in wild perfection. +Nearing a portage, spontaneously a race began for the best landing +place. Like contending chargers, forward they bounded at every stroke. +Vigorously the voyageurs plied their paddles. Stiffening their arms +and curving their backs, they bent the blades. Every muscle was +strained. The sharp bows cleaved the lumpy water, sending it gurgling +to the paddles that slashed it, and whirled it aside. On they went. +Now Oo-koo-hoo's canoe was gaining. As that brightly painted craft +gradually forged ahead, its swiftly running wake crept steadily along +the sides of the other canoes. Presently the wavelets were sounding +"whiff, whiff, whiff," as the white bows crushed them down. Then at +last his canoe broke free and lunged away, leaving all the brigade to +follow in its broadening trail. The pace was too exhausting; the +canoes strung out; but still the narrow blades slashed away, for the +portage was at hand. With dangerous speed the first canoe rushed +abreast of the landing, and just as one expected disaster the bowman +gave the word. Instantly the crew, with their utmost strength, backed +water. As the canoe came to a standstill the voyageurs rolled their +paddle-handles along the gunwales, twirling the dripping blades and +enveloping the canoe in a veil of whirling spray. Then, jumping into +the shallow water, they lined up and quickly passed the packs ashore. +The moment the cargo was transferred to the bank, the crew lifted the +great canoe off the water and turned it bottom up, while four of them +placed their heads beneath and rested the gunwales upon their +_capote_-bepadded shoulders. As they carried it off, one was reminded +of some immense antediluvian reptile crawling slowly over the portage +trail. + +There was now much excitement. Other crews had arrived, and were +rapidly unloading. As the landing was over-crowded the portaging +began. Each man tied the thin, tapering ends of his tump-line--a +fifteen-foot leather strap with a broad centre--about a pack, swung it +upon his back, and, bending forward, rested its broad loop over his +head. Upon the first his companion placed two more packs; then, +stooping beneath the weight of 240 pounds, the packers at a jog-trot +set off uphill and down, over rugged rocks and fallen timber, through +fern-covered marsh and dense underbrush. Coming to an opening in the +wood at the far end of the portage, they quickly tossed their burdens +aside, and back again they ran. Nowhere could one see more willing +workers. You heard no swearing or grumbling about the exceedingly hard +task before them. On the contrary, every man vied with the rest as to +which could carry the greatest load and most swiftly cross the portage. +Rivalry sped the work along. Shirts and trousers reeked with +perspiration. The voyageurs puffed and panted as they went by, and no +wonder--the portage was three quarters of a mile in length. + +Then away we went again, and up, up, up, we mounted day by day, toward +the height-of-land, where a long portage over low-lying marshy ground +brought us to the place where our descent began; then for days we ran +with the current until it entered a larger river, and soon we found +that endless rapids interrupted our work, and down many of them the +canoes were run. The Hudson's Bay Company, however, never allows its +men to shoot rapids with fur-laden canoes; so it was on that wild +stretch of our trip that the skill of the voyageur was tested most. + + +FIGHTING WITH DEATH + +At the head of one of the great rapids Oo-koo-hoo, seeing that I mated +well with one of his crew, invited me to take a paddle and help them +through. Tossing in an extra paddle for each canoeman we stepped +aboard, and with a gentle shove the current caught the light canoe and +carried us out to mid-stream. Long before we sighted white water the +roar of the cataract was humming in our ears. We midmen sat upon +dunnage sacks and braced our moccasined feet against the ribbing. +Presently the bowman stood up and scanned the river. Dark, ominous +water raced ahead for a hundred yards then disappeared, leaving nothing +but a great surging mass of white that leaped high and dropped out of +sight in the apparently forsaken river-bed. Then the steersman stood +up, too, and Indian words passed between them. Every moment we were +gaining impetus, and always heading for the highest crest of foam. +Waiting for the word to paddle was even worse than waiting for the +starter's gun in a sculling race. At last it came, just as we were +twenty-five yards from the end of dark water. With a wild shout from +the bowman we drove our paddles home. The great canoe trembled a +little at first, as our work was somewhat ragged, but a moment later we +settled into an even stroke and swept buoyantly among the tossing +billows. Now before us ran a strange wild river of seething white, +lashing among great, gray-capped, dark greenish boulders that blocked +the way. High rocky banks standing close together squeezed the mighty +river into a tumult of fury. Swiftly we glide down the racing torrent +and plunge through the boiling waters. Sharp rocks rear above the +flying spray while others are barely covered by the foaming flood. It +is dangerous work. We midmen paddle hard to force the canoe ahead of +the current. The steersman in bow and stern ply and bend their great +seven-foot paddles. The bowman with eyes alert keenly watches the +whirling waters and signs of hidden rocks below. The roar of seething +waters drowns the bowman's orders. The steersman closely watches and +follows every move his companion makes. Down we go, riding upon the +very back of the river; for here the water forms a great ridge, rising +four or five feet above the waterline on either shore. To swerve to +either side means sure destruction. With terrific speed we reach the +brink of a violent descent. For a moment the canoe pauses, steadies +herself, then dips her head as the stern upheaves, and down we plunge +among more rocks than ever. Right in our path the angry stream is +waging battle with a hoary bowlder that disputes the way. With all its +might and fury the frantic river hisses and roars and lashes it. Yet +it never moves--it only frowns destruction upon all that dares approach +it. + +How the bowman is working! See his paddle bend! With lightning +movements he jabs his great paddle deep into the water and close under +the left side of the bow; then with a mighty heave he lifts her head +around. The great canoe swings as though upon a pivot; for is not the +steersman doing exactly the very opposite at this precise moment? We +sheer off. But the next instant the paddles are working on the +opposite sides, for the bowman sees signs of a water-covered rock not +three yards from the very bow. With a wild lunge he strives to lift +the bow around; but the paddle snaps like a rotten twig. Instantly he +grabs for another, and a grating sound runs the length of the heaving +bottom. The next moment he is working the new paddle. A little water +is coming in but she is running true. The rocks now grow fewer, but +still there is another pitch ahead. Again the bow dips as we rush down +the incline. Spray rises in clouds that drench us to the skin as we +plunge through the "great swell" and then shoot out among a multitude +of tumbling billows that threaten to engulf us. The canoe rides upon +the backs of the "white horses" and we rise and fall, rise and fall, as +they fight beneath us. At last we leave their wild arena, and, +entering calmer water, paddle away to the end of the portage trail. + +One morning, soon after sunrise, the brigade came to the end of its +journey as it rounded a point and headed for a smoking steamboat that +rested upon a shimmering lake; and so entirely did the rising mist +envelop the craft that it suggested the silhouette of a distant +mountain in volcanic eruption. Then the canoes, each in turn, lay +alongside the steamer; the fur packs were loaded aboard, and thence by +steamboat and railroad they continued their journey to Montreal; where +together with the "returns" from many another of the Hudson's Bay +Company's thirty-four districts, they were reshipped in ocean-going +craft for England where eventually they were sold by auction in London. + +A hundred years ago as many as ten brigades, each numbering twenty +six-fathom canoes, sometimes swept along those northern highways and +awoke those wild solitudes with the rollicking songs and laughter of +fifteen or sixteen hundred voyageurs; but alas for those wonderfully +picturesque days of bygone times! The steamboats and the railroads +have driven them away. + +In my youth, however, I was fortunate enough to have travelled with the +last of those once-famous fur brigades; and also to have learned from +personal experience the daily life of the northern woods--the drama of +the forests--of which in my still earlier youth I had had so many +day-dreams; and now if in describing and depicting it to you I have +succeeded in imparting at least a fraction of the pleasure it gave me +to witness it, I am well repaid. But perhaps you are wondering about +the beautiful Athabasca? + + +ATHABASCA AND SON-IN-LAW + +Some years later, while on my second visit to Fort Consolation, I not +only found a flourishing town of some four or five thousand inhabitants +built on Free Trader Spear's original freehold, but in the handsome +brick City Hall--standing in the original stump-lot--I met the old Free +Trader himself, now holding office as the Mayor of Spearhead City. Not +only had he become wealthy--rumour said he was already a +millionaire--but he had taken another man into partnership, for now +over his big brick storehouse read a huge sign in golden letters "SPEAR +AND . . ." For like all day-dreams--if only dreamed often enough--the +ever-present dream of the Free Trader and his wife had really come true. + +It was then that I learned that soon after my departure Prince Charming +had come up out of the East, fallen in love with the beautiful +Athabasca, become the actual Son-in-law, had been taken into +partnership by her father, and together the lucky groom and his +blushing bride had moved into their newly built log cabin, furnished +with the long-promised bed, table, and chairs, the cooking stove, +blankets, crockery, cutlery, and cooking utensils. Round about their +simple little home a heifer, a pig, and some ducks and geese stood +guard while their beautiful mistress lived happy ever after--at least +she did until prosperity inveigled her into a grand new brick mansion; +and then, of course, her troubles began, because happiness always +prefers a cabin to a castle. + + + + +THE END + + + + + + + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Drama of the Forests, by Arthur Heming + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE DRAMA OF THE FORESTS *** + +***** This file should be named 18495.txt or 18495.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/1/8/4/9/18495/ + +Produced by Al Haines + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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