{"id":22100,"date":"2022-08-04T00:43:15","date_gmt":"2022-08-04T00:43:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/?page_id=22100"},"modified":"2022-08-04T00:47:34","modified_gmt":"2022-08-04T00:47:34","slug":"conte-cheyenne-quill-work-girl","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/cheyenne-arapaho-mythology\/tale-cheyenne-quill-work-girl\/","title":{"rendered":"Cheyenne Tale: Quill-Work Girl"},"content":{"rendered":"<div data-elementor-type=\"wp-page\" data-elementor-id=\"22100\" class=\"elementor elementor-22100\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-cf4c8e8 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"cf4c8e8\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-50 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-9d8b7aa\" data-id=\"9d8b7aa\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-2518379 elementor-align-justify elementor-widget elementor-widget-button\" data-id=\"2518379\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"button.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-button-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-button elementor-button-link elementor-size-sm\" href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/cheyenne-arapaho-mythology\/\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-content-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-text\">Cheyenne-Arapaho mythology<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-50 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-bd3357d\" data-id=\"bd3357d\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-86bcebe elementor-align-justify elementor-widget elementor-widget-button\" data-id=\"86bcebe\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"button.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-button-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-button elementor-button-link elementor-size-sm\" href=\"https:\/\/www.firstpeople.us\/FP-Html-Legends\/TheQuill-WorkGirlAndHerSevenBrothers-Cheyenne.html\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-content-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-text\">Wiki<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-401e2ed elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"401e2ed\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-4026f15\" data-id=\"4026f15\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-17c3582 elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"17c3582\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p>The\u00a0<strong><a href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/cheyenne-arapaho-mythology\/\">Cheyennes<\/a><\/strong> are a Native American nation of the Great Plains, close allies of the <a href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/cheyenne-arapaho-mythology\/\">Arapahos<\/a> and generally allies of the Lakotas (<a href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/mythes-et-legendes-siouans-2127\/\">Sioux<\/a>). They are one of the most famous and important Plains tribes. Here is their tale: The Quill-Work Girl and her Seven Brothers.<\/p><p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-9347 size-full\" src=\"http:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/cropped-AlphaOmega-e1602613368367.png\" alt=\"The Quill-Work Girl and her Seven Brothers\" width=\"25\" height=\"25\" title=\"\"><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-3acf635 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"3acf635\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-89f42a6\" data-id=\"89f42a6\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-56c751c elementor-widget elementor-widget-heading\" data-id=\"56c751c\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"heading.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"ez-toc-container\" class=\"ez-toc-v2_0_82_2 counter-hierarchy ez-toc-counter ez-toc-grey ez-toc-container-direction\">\n<div class=\"ez-toc-title-container\">\n<p class=\"ez-toc-title\" style=\"cursor:inherit\">Contents<\/p>\n<span class=\"ez-toc-title-toggle\"><a href=\"#\" class=\"ez-toc-pull-right ez-toc-btn ez-toc-btn-xs ez-toc-btn-default ez-toc-toggle\" aria-label=\"Toggle Table of Content\"><span class=\"ez-toc-js-icon-con\"><span class=\"\"><span class=\"eztoc-hide\" style=\"display:none;\">Toggle<\/span><span class=\"ez-toc-icon-toggle-span\"><svg style=\"fill: #999;color:#999\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" class=\"list-377408\" width=\"20px\" height=\"20px\" viewbox=\"0 0 24 24\" fill=\"none\"><path d=\"M6 6H4v2h2V6zm14 0H8v2h12V6zM4 11h2v2H4v-2zm16 0H8v2h12v-2zM4 16h2v2H4v-2zm16 0H8v2h12v-2z\" fill=\"currentColor\"><\/path><\/svg><svg style=\"fill: #999;color:#999\" class=\"arrow-unsorted-368013\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" width=\"10px\" height=\"10px\" viewbox=\"0 0 24 24\" version=\"1.2\" baseprofile=\"tiny\"><path d=\"M18.2 9.3l-6.2-6.3-6.2 6.3c-.2.2-.3.4-.3.7s.1.5.3.7c.2.2.4.3.7.3h11c.3 0 .5-.1.7-.3.2-.2.3-.5.3-.7s-.1-.5-.3-.7zM5.8 14.7l6.2 6.3 6.2-6.3c.2-.2.3-.5.3-.7s-.1-.5-.3-.7c-.2-.2-.4-.3-.7-.3h-11c-.3 0-.5.1-.7.3-.2.2-.3.5-.3.7s.1.5.3.7z\"\/><\/svg><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/a><\/span><\/div>\n<nav><ul class='ez-toc-list ez-toc-list-level-1' ><li class='ez-toc-page-1 ez-toc-heading-level-2'><a class=\"ez-toc-link ez-toc-heading-1\" href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/cheyenne-arapaho-mythology\/tale-cheyenne-quill-work-girl\/#The-Quill-Work-Girl-and-her-Seven-Brothers\" >The Quill-Work Girl and her Seven Brothers<\/a><\/li><\/ul><\/nav><\/div>\n<h2 class=\"elementor-heading-title elementor-size-default\"><span class=\"ez-toc-section\" id=\"The-Quill-Work-Girl-and-her-Seven-Brothers\"><\/span>The Quill-Work Girl and her Seven Brothers<span class=\"ez-toc-section-end\"><\/span><\/h2>\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-5aa7af6 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"5aa7af6\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-1070a7e\" data-id=\"1070a7e\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-8e97718 elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"8e97718\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p>Hundreds of years ago there was a girl who was very good at quill<br \/>work, the quill-work girl, so good that she was the best among all the tribes everywhere.<br \/>Her designs were radiant with color, and she could decorate anything<br \/>clothing, pouches, quivers, even tipi&#039;s.<\/p><p>One day this quill-work girl sat down in her parents&#039; lodge and began to make<br \/>a man&#039;s outfit of white buckskin \u2014 war shirt, leggings, moccasins,<br \/>gauntlets, everything. It took her weeks to embroider them with<br \/>exquisite quill work and fringes of buffalo hair marvelous to look<br \/>at. Though her mother said nothing, she wondered. The girl had no<br \/>brothers, nor was a young man courting her, so why was she making<br \/>a man&#039;s outfit?<\/p><p>As if life wasn&#039;t strange enough, no sooner had she finished the<br \/>first outfit than she began working on a second, then on a third.<br \/>The quill-work girl worked all year until she had made and decorated seven complete<br \/>sets of men&#039;s clothes, the last a very small one. The mother just<br \/>watched and kept wondering. At last after the quill-work girl had finished<br \/>the seventh outfit, she spoke to her mother. \u201cSomeplace, many<br \/>days&#039; walk from here, lives seven brothers,&quot; she said. \u201cSomeday<br \/>all the world will admire them. Since I am an only child, I want<br \/>to take them for my brothers, and these clothes are for them. \u00bb<\/p><p>\u201cIt is well, my daughter,\u201d her mother said. \u201cI will<br \/>go with you. \u00bb<\/p><p>\u201cThis is too far for you to walk,\u201d said the girl.<\/p><p>\u201cThen I will go part of the way,\u201d said her mother.<\/p><p>They loaded their strongest dogs with the seven bundles and set<br \/>off toward the north. \u201cYou seem to know the way,\u201d said the mother.<\/p><p>&quot;Yes, I don&#039;t know why, but I do,&quot; answered the daughter.<\/p><p>\u201cAnd you seem to know all about these seven young men and<br \/>what makes them stand out from ordinary humans. \u00bb<\/p><p>&quot;I know about them,&quot; said the quill-work girl, &quot;though I don&#039;t<br \/>know how. \u00bb<\/p><p>Thus they walked, the girl seemed sure of herself. At last the<br \/>mother said, \u201cThis is as far as I can go. \u00bb They divided<br \/>the dogs, the girl keeping two for her journey, and took leave of<br \/>each other. Then the mother headed south back to her village and<br \/>her husband, while her daughter continued walking into the north.<\/p><p>At last the daughter came to a lone, painted, and very large tipi<br \/>which stood near a wide stream. The stream was shallow and she waded<br \/>across it, calling: \u201cIt is I, the young-girl-looking-for-brothers,<br \/>bringing gifts. \u00bb<\/p><p>At that a small boy about ten years old came out of the teepee. &quot;I<br \/>am the youngest of seven brothers,\u201d he told the girl. &quot; Tea<br \/>others are out hunting buffalo, but they&#039;ll come back after a while.<br \/>I have been expecting you. But you&#039;ll be a surprise to my brothers,<br \/>because they don&#039;t have my special gifts of `No Touch&#039;. \u00bb<\/p><p>\u201cWhat is the gift of no touch? asked the girl.<\/p><p>\u201cSometime you&#039;ll find out. Well, come into the tepee. \u00bb<\/p><p>The quill-work girl gave the boy the smallest outfit, which fitted him perfectly<br \/>and delighted him with his beautiful quill work.<\/p><p>\u201cI shall take you all for my brothers,\u201d the girl told him.<\/p><p>\u201cAnd I am glad to have you for a sister,\u201d answered the boy.<\/p><p>The girl took all the other bundles off her two dogs&#039; backs and<br \/>told them to go back to her parents, and at once the dogs began<br \/>trotting south.<\/p><p>Inside the teepee were seven beds of willow sticks and sage. Tea<br \/>girl unpacked her bundles and put a war shirt, a pair of leggings,<br \/>a pair of moccasins, and a pair of gauntlets upon each of the older<br \/>brothers\u2019 beds. Then she gathered wood and built a fire. From her<br \/>packs she took dried meat, choke cherries, and kidney fat, and cooked<br \/>a meal for eight.<\/p><p>Toward evening just as the meal was ready, the six older brothers<br \/>appeared laden with buffalo meat. The little boy ran outside the<br \/>lodge and capered, kicking his heels and jumping up and down, showing<br \/>off his quilled buckskin outfit.<\/p><p>\u201cWhere did you get these fine clothes? the brothers asked.<\/p><p>\u201cWe have a new sister,\u201d said the child. &quot;She&#039;s waiting<br \/>inside, and she has clothes for you too. She does the most wonderful<br \/>quill work in the world. And she&#039;s beautiful herself! \u00bb<\/p><p>The brothers greeted the girl joyfully. They were struck with wonder<br \/>at the white buckskin outfits she had brought as gifts for them.<br \/>They were as glad to have a sister to care for as she was to have<br \/>brothers to <a href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/cook-mythology\/\">chef<\/a> and make clothes for. Thus they lived happily.<\/p><p>One day after the older brothers had gone out to hunt, a light-colored<br \/>buffalo-calf appeared at the tipi and scratched and knocked with<br \/>his hoof against the entrance flap. The boy came out and asked it<br \/>what it wanted.<\/p><p>\u201cI am sent by the buffalo nation,\u201d said the calf. \u201cWe<br \/>have heard of your beautiful sister, and we want her for our own. \u00bb<\/p><p>&quot;You can&#039;t have her,&quot; answered the boy. \u201cGo away. \u00bb<\/p><p>\u201cOh well, then somebody bigger than I will come,\u201d said<br \/>the calf and ran off jumping and kicking his heels.<\/p><p>The next day when the boy and the sister were alone again, a young<br \/>heifer arrived, lowing and snorting, rattling the entrance flap<br \/>of the teepee.<\/p><p>Once more the child came out to ask what she wanted.<\/p><p>\u201cI am sent by the buffalo nation,\u201d said the heifer. \u201cWe<br \/>want your beautiful sister for ourselves. \u00bb<\/p><p>&quot;You can&#039;t have her,&quot; said the boy. \u201cGo away! \u00bb<\/p><p>\u201cThen somebody bigger than I will come,\u201d said the heifer,<br \/>galloping off like the calf before her.<\/p><p>On the third day a large buffalo cow, grunting loudly, appeared<br \/>at the lodge. The boy came out and asked, \u201cBig buffalo cow,<br \/>what do you want? \u00bb<\/p><p>\u201cI am sent by the buffalo nation,\u201d said the cow. &quot;I<br \/>have come to take your beautiful sister. We want her. \u00bb<\/p><p>&quot;You can&#039;t have her,&quot; said the boy. \u201cGo away! \u00bb<\/p><p>\u201cSomebody very big will come after me,\u201d said the buffalo<br \/>cow,\u201d and he won\u2019t come alone. He&#039;ll kill you if you don&#039;t<br \/>give him your sister. With these words the cow trotted off.<\/p><p>On the fourth day the older brothers stayed home to protect the<br \/>girl. The earth began to tremble a little, then to rock and heave.<br \/>At last appeared the most gigantic buffalo bull in the world, much<br \/>larger than any you see now. Behind him came the whole buffalo nation,<br \/>making the earth shutter. Pawing the ground, the huge bull snorted<br \/>and bellowed like thunder. The six older brothers, peering out through<br \/>the entrance hole, were very much afraid, but the little boy stepped<br \/>boldly outside. \u201cBig, oversized buffalo bull, what do you want<br \/>from us? he asked.<\/p><p>\u201cI want your sister,\u201d said the giant buffalo bull. \u201cIf<br \/>you won&#039;t give her to me, I&#039;ll kill you all. \u00bb<\/p><p>The boy called for his sister and older brothers to come out. terrified,<br \/>they did so.<\/p><p>&quot;I&#039;ll take her now,&quot; growled the huge bull.<\/p><p>\u201cNo,\u201d said the boy, \u201cshe doesn&#039;t want to be taken.<br \/>You can&#039;t have her. Go away! \u00bb<\/p><p>&quot;In that case I&#039;ll kill you now,&quot; roared the giant bull.<br \/>\u201cI&#039;m coming! \u00bb<\/p><p>&quot;Quick, brother, use your special medicine!&quot; \u00bb the six<br \/>older brothers cried to the youngest.<\/p><p>\u201cI am using it,\u201d said he. \u201cNow all of you, catch<br \/>hold of the branches of this tree. Hurry! He pointed to a<br \/>tree growing by the teepee. The girl and the six brothers jumped up<br \/>into its branches. The boy took his bow and swiftly shot an arrow<br \/>into the tree&#039;s trunk, then clasp the trunk tightly himself. At<br \/>once the tree started to grow, shooting up into the sky in no time<br \/>at all. It all happened much, much quicker than it can be told.<\/p><p>The brothers and the girl were lifted up in the tree branches,<br \/>out of reach of the buffalo. They watched the herd of angry animals<br \/>grunting and snorting, milling around the tree far below.<\/p><p>&quot;I&#039;ll chop the tree down with my horns!&quot; \u00bb roared the giant<br \/>buffalo. He charged the tree, which shook like a willow and swayed<br \/>back and forth. Trying not to fall off, the girl and the brothers<br \/>clutched the branches. The big bull had gouged a large piece of<br \/>wood from the trunk.<\/p><p>The little boy said, \u201cI&#039;d better use one more arrow. \u00bb<br \/>He shot another arrow high into the treetop, and again the tree<br \/>grew, shooting up another thousand feet or so, while the seven brothers<br \/>and the girl rose with it.<\/p><p>The giant buffalo bull made his second charge. Again his horns<br \/>stabilized into the tree and splintered wood far and wide. The gash<br \/>in the trunk had become larger.<\/p><p>The boy said, \u201cI must shoot another arrow. \u00bb He did, hitting<br \/>the treetop again, and quick as a flash the tree rose another thousand feet.<\/p><p>A third time the bull charged, rocking the tree, making it sway<br \/>from side to side so that the brothers and the girl almost tumbled<br \/>out of their branches. They cried to the boy to save them. The child<br \/>shot a fourth arrow into the tree, which rose again so that the<br \/>seven young men and the girl disappeared into the clouds. The gash<br \/>in the tree trunk had become dangerously large.<\/p><p>\u201cWhen that bull charges again, he will shatter this tree,\u201d<br \/>said the girl. \u201cLittle brother, help us! \u00bb<\/p><p>Just as the bull charged for the fourth time, the child loosed<br \/>a single arrow he had left, and the tree rose above the clouds.<\/p><p>\u201cQuick, step out right on the clouds. Hurry! \u00bb cried the<br \/>little boy. &quot; Do not be afraid! \u00bb<\/p><p>The bull&#039;s head hits the tree trunk with a fearful impact. His horns<br \/>cut the trunk in two, but just as the tree slowly began to topple,<br \/>the seven brothers and the girl stepped off it&#039;s branches and into the sky.<\/p><p>There the eight of them stood. \u201cLittle brother, what will<br \/>become of us now? We can never return to earth; we&#039;re up too high.<br \/>What shall we do? \u00bb<\/p><p>&quot;Don&#039;t grieve,&quot; said the little boy, &quot;I&#039;ll turn<br \/>us into stars. \u00bb<\/p><p>At once the seven brothers and the girl were bathed in radiant<br \/>light. They formed themselves into what the white men call the Big<br \/>Dip. You can see them there now. The brightest star is the beautiful<br \/>girl, who is filling the sky with glimmering quill work, and the<br \/>star twinkling at the very end of the Dipper&#039;s handle is the little<br \/>boy. 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