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The
small clan of men and women trudged for three days nonstop, hiding
from view as much as possible, always frightened they were being
pursued. Women trailed the clan sweeping the ground with tree
branches to wipe away their footprints. They had killed four
members of another clan and were now on the run. They traveled
with a pack of dogs used to warn of danger. If food became scarce,
they would eat the dogs.
In a light rain
the clan arrived exhausted at the sea shore and the edge of their
world. The twelve men and eight women, there were no children,
huddled under a rocky overhang awestruck at the great, infinite
sea before them. Some had never seen the ocean before and stared
out in silence. On the other side of the sea was a promised,
peaceful green island foretold in a dream.
First the dogs were sent down the steep rock overhang in hopes
that they would find an easy trail and to make sure there were
no other people waiting below to ambush them. When the dogs reached
the sandy beach and began barking, the men and women descended,
holding on to each other in a line, handing down their spears
and then their small satchels of food and water. The most important
objects needed for rituals were carried on the backs of the women.
When they reached
the shore below, they discovered a cave in the rocks and built
a small fire and huddled with the dogs for warmth and protection.
Quickly a strong storm came in and the black skies cracked with
lightning and crashed with thunder. It was a good omen. Anyone
trailing them in the storm would have a miserable time. As a
precaution, the dogs were sent out to guard. Revenge never changed
in the world.
The clan's leader
was Grunder. He was tall, bearded, and wore a brown bear's skin
to signify his leadership. Around his neck he wore a collar of
bear's teeth and an amulet of amber, encased inside of which
was a dragonfly. He also carried a spear with a black obsidian
spearhead. Grunder had identical twin sisters, Altos and Femos.
Because of their looks and dreams they were said to be touched
by the spirits. All the clan believed and trusted in them. The
two sisters and their older brother made a good match.
The first night
on the run, Femos had a dream that if they travelled west across
the great sea they would find the green island and a safe life.
Grunder asked his other sister Altos, if she had visions of the
green island too. Silently she nodded her head and looked to
the west. But it was up to Grunder to make the decision. Like
any wise leader he listened to all and then looked for answers
his way by reading small bones tossed on the ground.
All the next
day, Grunder sat alone, thinking, afraid to cross the great sea.
His tossed bones said that the journey was very dangerous. But
the lure of the green island and the dreams of his sisters were
too strong an omen to be ignored. But how to cross the great
water? Altos said that a wooden framed boat could be made with
branches and then covered with animal skins sown together with
animal sinews. The fat from the animals would seal the skin from
the water. What would that look like, Grunder asked and Altos
said it would look like a great bowl and it would hold all the
people and the dogs. When asked how she knew this, Altos said
she just knew. Grunder did not argue or question his sister further.
He knew that in their world there were many things beyond understanding
and one just had to accept or reject them. Knowing the difference
made life possible now in the chaos of their world.
Later that day
they killed three deer, which was another good sign. Then Grunder
knew he had enough skins and enough meat to construct the boat
and fill the bellies of the clan for the long journey. At the
directions of the sisters, the men gathered and twisted the wooden
branches to make the floating bowl. Then all the women sowed
the skins together and rubbed the fat over it. The bowl was finished
in one long day and night. Femos said that they should make a
sail to help push the bowl with the wind, but Grunder was afraid.
To rely upon the favour of the wind was too risky. He knew that
the spirits of the wind were jealous, and that if they were also
resentful their journey would end in death for all. They had
been guided by his sister's dreams and good omens so far, and
he hoped that they would not let them fail. That night they built
a great fire and ate most of the meat for strength and courage
for the next day's journey on the great sea. The dogs were fed
until their stomachs bulged. Even if the fires were seen by their
enemies, the clan would be gone in the morning.
Next day, when
the land was in shadows and the sun had not yet come up over
the mountains they filled their skin bottles with water. Then
they gathered for a small ritual fire and sacrificed a rabbit
for success. Only when the fire had died and the smoke wafted
out to sea did they load themselves and the dogs into the bowl
of greased skin and sticks and float out away from land. All
were terrified to be away from the land and in the hands of the
great sea. The dogs did not bark, but huddled with the people,
instinctively afraid of their perilous voyage.
For two days
no one talked except when they ate or drank. Silently they floated
past giant crystal towers, and Altos said they came from another
land and time. On the third day, Femos awoke and revealed she
had a dream and the clan would be delivered up whole. In the
afternoon they spied the green island in the distance and all
shouted and screamed in joy, the dogs barked and they almost
capsised. But by the end of the day, jealous spirits, as Grunder
had feared, floated them out and away from the land. Then the
sky turned gray, the winds swirled round and the waters rose
and pitched. They all felt that they had angered the spirits
and that now the great sea would swallow them up.
In the calm
of the morning of the fourth day, they again espied the green
island, and throwing some of their food into the water to appease
the water spirits they drifted ashore. On reaching land they
all screamed and ran about and Grunder could not stop from smiling.
Like a good leader he gave credit to his sisters, the men who
built the boat, and their collective faith in the ability to
read the signs that guided their daily life.
The land was
everything Altos had dreamed. It was green grass for as far as
they could see and elk and deer raced in herds across the land.
Even the dogs ran around and played with each other and slept
during the night, a sure sign that there was nothing to fear.
After two weeks
of walking and searching they felt completely safe on their green
island. But on the night of a full moon a dark structure was
sighted and the men hid in the grass nearby and watched for fire
smoke. Finally after watching and seeing no smoke, Grunder walked
alone up the hill to the structure and then called to the other
men to join him. They cautiously walked around the stone structure
and all agreed that the large stones were set there by a race
of giants. But how could a race of giants perish? Surely they
would be victors in any war or battle. Among the stones they
found one mysterious metal object. On one object were marks that
only could have been made by a man. The object was shown to Femos
and Altos to interpret what it was and more importantly, what
it meant. The two sisters stared at it, dreamed on it.
They drank powerful
teas that gave them visions and looked at the markings in the
moonlight. They copied the marks with a stick in the earth hoping
her hand strokes would reveal what the markings meant. Finally
they agreed the object was of the people that came before them---the
great people. These people could fly and were wizards. All the
women were beautiful and could have as many children as they
wanted.
The inscription
on the metal object read: Dan Dooley Rent-a-car.
Altos and Femos
said the metal object was before the time of the great wars.
Wars that took away all that people believed in.
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