One time there were five wolves, all brothers, who traveled
together. Whatever meat they got when they were hunting they would
share with Coyote.
One evening Coyote saw the wolves looking up at
the sky.
"What are you looking at up there, my brothers?" asked Coyote.
"Oh, nothing," said the oldest wolf.
Next evening Coyote saw they were all looking up in the sky at
something. He asked the next oldest wolf what they were looking at,
but he wouldn't say.
It went on like this for three or four nights.
No one wanted to tell Coyote what they were looking at because they
thought he would want to interfere. One night Coyote asked the
youngest wolf brother to tell him, and the youngest wolf said to the
other wolves,
"Let's tell Coyote what we see up there. He won't do
anything."
So they told him. "We see two animals up there. Way up there, where
we cannot get to them."
"Let's go up and see them," said Coyote.
"Well, how can we do that?"
"Oh, I can do that easy," said Coyote. "I can show you how to get up
there without any trouble at all."
Coyote gathered a great number of arrows and then began shooting
them into the sky. The first arrow stuck in the sky and the second
arrow stuck in the first. Each arrow stuck in the end of the one
before it like that until there was a ladder reaching down to the
earth.
"We can climb up now," said Coyote.
The oldest wolf took his dog
with him, and then the other four wolf brothers came, and then
Coyote.
They climbed all day and into the night. All the next day
they climbed. For many days and nights they climbed, until finally
they reached the sky.
They stood in the sky and looked over at the
two animals the wolves had seen from below. They were two grizzly
bears.
"Don't go near them," said Coyote. "They will tear you apart."
But
the two youngest wolves were already headed over. And the next two
youngest wolves followed them. Only the oldest wolf held back.
The
wolves sat down and looked at the bears, and the bears sat there
looking at the wolves. The oldest wolf, when he saw it was safe, came
over with his dog and sat down with them.
Coyote wouldn't come over. He didn't trust the bears.
"That makes a
nice picture, though," thought Coyote.
"They all look pretty good
sitting there like that. I think I'll leave it that way for everyone
to see. Then when people look at them in the sky they will
say, 'There's a story about that picture,' and they will tell a story
about me."
So Coyote left it that way. He took out the arrows as he descended
so there was no way for anyone to get back. From down on the earth
Coyote admired the arrangement he had left up there.
Today they still
look the same. They call those stars Big Dipper now. If you look up
there you'll see that three wolves make up the handle and the oldest
wolf, the one in the middle, still has his dog with him. The two
youngest wolves make up the part of the bowl under the handle, and
the two grizzlies make up the other side, the one that points toward
the North Star.
When Coyote saw how they looked, he wanted to put up a lot of stars.
He arranged stars all over the sky in pictures and then made the Big
Road across the sky with the stars he had left over.
When Coyote was finished he called Meadowlark over.
"My brother," he
said, "When I am gone, tell everyone that when they look up into the
sky and see the stars arranged this way, I was the one who did that.
That is my work."
Now Meadowlark tells that story about Coyote.
- Told by Barry Lopez in 1977.