Episode
3 -
Wolverine and his ass
Told by
John Peastitute of Kawawachikamach and Joseph, Edward and Charlotte Rich of Sheshatshiu.
Translated by Joseph Peastitute of Kawawachikamach and Matthew Rich of Sheshatshiu. Ref.
Peter Desbarats (ed.). 1969. What they used to tell about. Toronto: McClelland
and Stewart Ltd.
While the
wolverine was cleaning the black bear and cooking him, he began to talk to his ass.
All
right, said the wolverine to his ass, what should we do?
The
ass was not talking.
You
must be jealous because I killed the black bear, said the wolverine, but you
dont have to be jealous. I havent had anything to eat yet.
The
wolverine took the fat from the black bear and shot it in his ass. And his ass began to talk.
If
I tell you what to do, said the ass, youll say, I was just
thinking of that.
No,
I wont say anything, said the wolverine. I want you to tell me what to
do.
His
ass replied, How about climbing a tree and having a rest?
I
was just thinking of that! said wolverine.
See,
see what I said, cried the ass.
The
wolverine took the meat and put it in a big pail.
Now
I will go to sleep and you will watch, he told his ass.
So
I can call you if somebody wants to steal the pail, said the ass.
I
was thinking of that before you told me, said the wolverine. You didnt
have to tell me.
The
ass didnt like that. So it thought to
itself, I will not call you when somebody comes to steal.
The
wolverine climbed a tree and showed his bottom to the place where the pail was. He began to sleep.
Some
people came along the river on canoes. They
told the ass to be quiet and the wolverines ass didnt awake him. The people ate the pail of black bear meat while
the wolverine slept. One of the people said
to the ass, Wake him up when we reach the point.
When
they were at the point, the ass said, Wake up! The people are coming.
The
wolverine woke up and saw the people but they were going the other way.
Lets
go down and have some black bear meat, he said to his ass.
But
when he got down, there were only bones and some grease in the pail.
My
ass, you must have been sleeping, the wolverine said.
The
people came here and ate our cooking.
No,
I never slept, said his ass.
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