Photograph by C. L. Andrews
“Marmot put out the tip of his nose”
RAVEN AND MARMOT
Eskimo (Bering Straits)
ONCE Raven was flying over a reef near the seashore, near seabirds that were perched on the rocks. Seabirds cried to him, “Oh, you offal-eater! Oh, you carrion-eater! Oh, you black one!” Raven turned and flew far away crying, “Qaq! qaq! qaq!” He flew far away across the great water until he came to a mountain on the other side.
Raven saw just in front of him the hole of Marmot. Then Raven stood by the door watching, until Marmot came home, bringing food. But Marmot could not enter his hole because Raven stood in the way. Marmot asked Raven to stand to one side. Raven said, “No. They called me ‘carrion-eater.’ Now I will show them I am not. I will eat you.”
Marmot said, “All right; but I have heard that you are a very fine dancer. Now, if you will dance, I will sing. Then you can eat me, but let me see you dance before you eat me.”
Raven agreed to dance. Then Marmot sang,
“Oh, Raven, Raven, Raven, how well you dance!
Oh, Raven, Raven, Raven, how well you dance!”