The Earth on Turtle’s back
Before this Earth existed, there was only water
It stretched as far as one could see, and in that water there were birds and animals swimming around. Far above, in the clouds, there was a Skyland. In that Skyland there was a great and beautiful tree. It had four white roots which stretched to each of the sacred directions, and from its branches all kinds of fruits and flowers grew.
There and ancient chief I the Skyland. His young wife was expecting a child, and one night she dreamed that she saw the great tree uprooted. The next morning she told her husband the story.
He nodded as she finished telling her dream. “My wife,” he said, “I am sad that you had this dream. It is clearly a dream of great power and, as is our way, when one has such a powerful dream we must do all that we can to make it true. The great tree must be uprooted.”
Then the ancient chief called the young man together and told them that they must pull up the tree. But the roots of the tree were so deep, so strong, that they could not budge it. At last the ancient chief himself came to the tree. He wrapped his arm around it, bent his knees and stained.
At last, with one great effort, he uprooted the tree and placed it on its side. Where the tree roots had gone into the Skyland there was a now big hole. The wife of the chief came close and leaned to look down, grasping the tips of one of the great tree’s branches to steady her. It seems as if she saw something down tree, far below, glittering like water. She leaned out further to look and, as she leaned, she lost her balance and fell into the hole. Her husband slipped off the tip of the branch, leaving her with only a handful of seeds as she fell, down,down,down,down.
Far below, in the waters, some of the birds and animals looked up.
“Someone is falling toward us from the sky,” said one the birds.
“We must do something to help her,” said another. Then two Swans flew up. They caught the woman fro the sky between their wide wings. Slowly, they began to bring her down toward the water, where the birds and animals were watching.
“She is not like us,” said one of the animals. “Look, she doesn’t have webbed feet. I don’t think see can live in the water.”
“What shall we do, then?” said another of water animals.
“I know,” said one of the water birds. “I have heard that there is Earth far below the waters. If we drive down and bring up earth, she will have a place to stand.”
So the birds and animals decided that someone would have to bring up Earth. One by one they tried.
The duck dove down first, some say.He swam down and down, far beneath the surface, but could not reach the bottom and floated back up. Then the Beaver tried. He went even deeper, so deep that it was all dark, but he could not reach the bottom, either. The Loon tried, swimming with his strong wings. He was gone a long, long time, but he, too, failed to bring up the Earth. Soon it seemed that all had tried and all ha failed. Then a small voice spoke. “I will bring up the earth or die trying.”
They looked to see who it was. It was a tiny Muskrat. She dove down and swam and swam. She was not as strong or as swift as the others, but she was determined. She went so deep that it was all dark, and still she swam deeper. She went so deep that her lungs felt ready to burst, but swam deeper still. At last, just was she becoming unconscious, she reached out one small paw grasped at the bottom, barely touching it before she floated up, almost dead.
When the other animal saw her break the surface they thought she had failed. Then they saw right paw was held tightly shut.
“She has the Earth,” they said “now where can we put it?”
“Place it on ma back,” said a deep voice. It was a great turtle, who had come up from the depths.
They brought the Muskrat over to the great Turtle and placed her paw against his back. To this day there are marks at the Turtle’s shell which were made by Muskrat’s paw. The tiny bit of Earth fell on the back of the Turtle. Almost immediately, it began to grow larger and larger and larger until it became the whole world.
Then the two Swans brought the sky woman down. She stepped onto the new Earth and opened hand, letting the seeds fall onto the bare soil. From those seeds the trees and the grass sprang up. Life on Earth had begun.
It stretched as far as one could see, and in that water there were birds and animals swimming around. Far above, in the clouds, there was a Skyland. In that Skyland there was a great and beautiful tree. It had four white roots which stretched to each of the sacred directions, and from its branches all kinds of fruits and flowers grew.
There and ancient chief I the Skyland. His young wife was expecting a child, and one night she dreamed that she saw the great tree uprooted. The next morning she told her husband the story.
He nodded as she finished telling her dream. “My wife,” he said, “I am sad that you had this dream. It is clearly a dream of great power and, as is our way, when one has such a powerful dream we must do all that we can to make it true. The great tree must be uprooted.”
Then the ancient chief called the young man together and told them that they must pull up the tree. But the roots of the tree were so deep, so strong, that they could not budge it. At last the ancient chief himself came to the tree. He wrapped his arm around it, bent his knees and stained.
At last, with one great effort, he uprooted the tree and placed it on its side. Where the tree roots had gone into the Skyland there was a now big hole. The wife of the chief came close and leaned to look down, grasping the tips of one of the great tree’s branches to steady her. It seems as if she saw something down tree, far below, glittering like water. She leaned out further to look and, as she leaned, she lost her balance and fell into the hole. Her husband slipped off the tip of the branch, leaving her with only a handful of seeds as she fell, down,down,down,down.
Far below, in the waters, some of the birds and animals looked up.
“Someone is falling toward us from the sky,” said one the birds.
“We must do something to help her,” said another. Then two Swans flew up. They caught the woman fro the sky between their wide wings. Slowly, they began to bring her down toward the water, where the birds and animals were watching.
“She is not like us,” said one of the animals. “Look, she doesn’t have webbed feet. I don’t think see can live in the water.”
“What shall we do, then?” said another of water animals.
“I know,” said one of the water birds. “I have heard that there is Earth far below the waters. If we drive down and bring up earth, she will have a place to stand.”
So the birds and animals decided that someone would have to bring up Earth. One by one they tried.
The duck dove down first, some say.He swam down and down, far beneath the surface, but could not reach the bottom and floated back up. Then the Beaver tried. He went even deeper, so deep that it was all dark, but he could not reach the bottom, either. The Loon tried, swimming with his strong wings. He was gone a long, long time, but he, too, failed to bring up the Earth. Soon it seemed that all had tried and all ha failed. Then a small voice spoke. “I will bring up the earth or die trying.”
They looked to see who it was. It was a tiny Muskrat. She dove down and swam and swam. She was not as strong or as swift as the others, but she was determined. She went so deep that it was all dark, and still she swam deeper. She went so deep that her lungs felt ready to burst, but swam deeper still. At last, just was she becoming unconscious, she reached out one small paw grasped at the bottom, barely touching it before she floated up, almost dead.
When the other animal saw her break the surface they thought she had failed. Then they saw right paw was held tightly shut.
“She has the Earth,” they said “now where can we put it?”
“Place it on ma back,” said a deep voice. It was a great turtle, who had come up from the depths.
They brought the Muskrat over to the great Turtle and placed her paw against his back. To this day there are marks at the Turtle’s shell which were made by Muskrat’s paw. The tiny bit of Earth fell on the back of the Turtle. Almost immediately, it began to grow larger and larger and larger until it became the whole world.
Then the two Swans brought the sky woman down. She stepped onto the new Earth and opened hand, letting the seeds fall onto the bare soil. From those seeds the trees and the grass sprang up. Life on Earth had begun.