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l62<br />

REAL INDIAN GRIEF—NEW YEAR FESTIVITIES.<br />

left him to care for his two young children, one five and<br />

the otlier seven years of age. In a drinking match a few<br />

days ago one of the women bit an Indian's finger off.<br />

She came to me for salve to cure it as best I could. On<br />

the 31st an Indian woman arrived, who is a near relation<br />

of Charlo's deceased wife. She sat down by him, screaming<br />

and howling in a terrible manner, calling on the<br />

deceased by name, and frequently sobbing, " Oh, my relation<br />

! my relation "<br />

! I began to feel for the poor woman,<br />

but she soon after dried her tears, and was the merriest<br />

one we had in the house. This is real Indian grief, but<br />

does not affect the heart. This evening I was offered a<br />

bed-fellow, but refused. The Indians are very officious<br />

in wishing to provide me with a wife, but my inclination<br />

does not agree with theirs in the least.<br />

Sunday, Jan. ist, 1801. The new year was ushered in by<br />

several volleys, which alarmed a camp of<br />

Indians near by.<br />

The men came running in armed, having ordered the<br />

women to hide themselves. But they were agreeably deceived,<br />

and got a share<br />

of what was going—some sherub '°<br />

and cakes. Every woman and child was soon at the fort ;<br />

all was bustle and confusion. I gave my men some high<br />

wine, flour, and sugar ;<br />

the Indians purchased liquor, and by<br />

sunrise every soul of them was raving drunk—even the children.<br />

Buffalo in great abundance ; some within gunshot of<br />

the fort. The plains were entirely covered ; all were moving<br />

in a body from N. to S.<br />

An Indian who pretended to be a medicine man was employed<br />

by Maymiutch to cure his sick brother. The fellow<br />

came accordingly with his drum and medicine bag, half<br />

drunk, and began to make a terrible noise, beating the<br />

'''<br />

An unusual spelling of our word shrab or shrub, a beverage, but one etymologically<br />

preferable, as being nearer the Arabic and Hindu sharab, whence<br />

are also derived sherbet and syrup. But, no doubt, the drink by any other name<br />

would have made them just as drunk as they were, when they celebrated the<br />

new year with such orgiastic and ithyphallic rites as Henry refrains from fully<br />

describing. (For the medicine story, compare Tanner, p. 90.)

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