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African Folklore: An Encyclopedia - Marshalls University

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<strong>African</strong> folklore 750<br />

heroine depicted in myth as having fought against Arabs and resisted Islam, older men<br />

present quickly dismissed her as “not important.” Only female herbalist healers explicitly<br />

mentioned Tagurmat by name, when they related the story of Tagurmat as founder of the<br />

local Igurmaden clan and also the founder of the herbalist medical profession. One<br />

elderly female herbalist, for example, related another variant of the Tagurmat myth:<br />

There was a woman who had a very jealous husband. He transferred her<br />

very far away. They lived so that other men would not see her. One day,<br />

he saw people coming toward them on their camels, elaborately decorated.<br />

They said, “Look at the men who are going to war.” The woman looked<br />

and she said, “I see a very handsome man among these men, one with an<br />

indigo robe.” As soon as he heard this, the husband killed the woman with<br />

a knife and she died. He straightened her body out for burial. The<br />

woman’s stomach moved. He tore it open and took out two small twin<br />

girls. The two little girls each held something in their hands. He cut the<br />

umbilical cords. He arranged these girls, and after that he united the<br />

people for taking the dead woman to the cemetery. <strong>An</strong>d he told the people<br />

afterward, “Look at what is in the hands of the little girls.” The people<br />

said, “These small objects held, you must hide until the girls grow up to<br />

learn about them. If they die, the information will also die.” The small<br />

objects were in wood. These were hidden until the girls grew up. They<br />

replied, “That is the beginning of medicine.” They even had medicine of<br />

icherifan (clans claiming descent from the Prophet) and they taught how<br />

the medicine is made: one touches, they explained, everything. They were<br />

named Fatane and Fatoni. All the women on their side of the family<br />

learned to make medicine from them, and taught this to those women who<br />

were interested. That was the beginning of healing. Since being taken out<br />

of their mother’s womb, these girls held medicines.<br />

In discussions of local mythical/historical heroes, many men expressed admiration for<br />

Boulkhou and also Kaousan: the former was a founding marabout/warrior hero, the latter<br />

was the leader of the 1917 Tuareg Senoussi Revolt against the French in the Sahara. They<br />

also emphasized the sinking of the first well and the building of the first mosque in the<br />

area by a patrilineally traced male ancestor. A marabout, insisted that myths about the<br />

mythical female founding ancestress were “not true history, but like a children’s tale.”<br />

Instead, he emphasized a legend relating the exploits of Boulkhou, a male<br />

marabout/warrior hero who resisted enemies in the Air region by wearing Quranic<br />

amulets, suspended by a thread, inside a well for forty days. Many local men cited<br />

folklore sources they identified with the Quran in order to validate legal practices.<br />

Marabouts, for example, explained the custom of bridewealth as deriving from a local<br />

variant of the Adam and Eve myth: “Adam gave the first bridewealth for Eve by reciting<br />

the Islamic ezeker (songs praising God)” (Rasmussen 1997, 138). Among many Air<br />

Tuareg groups, the tradi-tional purpose of bridewealth is to protect women<br />

socioeconomically, for it is considered ungallant for a husband to request a<br />

reimbursement on divorce. Kel Ewey fathers hold the bridewealth in trust for brides, and<br />

marabouts decide who keeps the bridewealth on divorce (whoever is not at fault,

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