
The Story of Jumping Mouse - Cheyenne
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Once there was a
Mouse.
He was a Busy Mouse, Searching Everywhere, Touching
his Whiskers to
the Grass, and Looking. He was Busy as all Mice are,
Busy with Mice
things. But Once in a while he would Hear an odd Sound.
He would Lift his Head,
Squinting hard to See, his Whiskers Wiggling in
the Air, and he
would Wonder. One Day he Scurried up to a fellow Mouse
and asked him, "Do
you Hear a Roaring in your Ears, my
Brother?"
"No, no," answered the Other Mouse, not Lifting his Busy
Nose from
the Ground. "I Hear Nothing. I am Busy now. Talk to me
Later."
He asked Another Mouse the same Question and the Mouse
Looked at him
Strangely. "Are you Foolish in your Head? What Sound?" he
asked and
Slipped into a Hole in a Fallen Cottonwood
Tree.
The little Mouse shrugged his Whiskers and Busied himself
again,
Determined to Forget the Whole Matter. But there was that Roaring
again. It
was faint, very faint, but it was there! One Day, he Decided
to investigate
the Sound just a little. Leaving the Other Busy Mice, he
Scurried a little
Way away and Listened again. There It was! He was
Listening hard when
suddenly, Someone said Hello.
Hello
little Brother," the Voice said, and Mouse almost Jumped
right Out
of his Skin. He Arched his Back and Tail and was about to
Run.
"Hello," again said the Voice. "It is I, Brother Raccoon." And
sure
enough, It was! "What are you Doing Here all by yourself, little
Brother?"
asked the Raccoon. The Mouse blushed, and put his Nose almost
to the
Ground. "I Hear a Roaring in my Ears and I am Investigating it,"
he answered timidly.
"A Roaring in your Ears?" replied the Raccoon
as he Sat Down with
him. "What you Hear, little Brother , is the
River."
"The River?" Mouse asked curiously. "What is a
River?"
"Walk with me and I will Show you the River," Raccoon
said.
Little Mouse was terribly Afraid, but he was Determined to
Find Out
Once and for All about the Roaring. "I can Return to my Work,"
he
thought, "after this thing is Settled, and possibly this thing may
Aid me in All my
Busy Examining and Collecting. And my Brothers All said
it was Nothing.
I will Show them. I will Ask Raccoon to Return with me
and I will have Proof."
"All right Raccoon, my Brother," said
Mouse. "Lead on to the River.
I will Walk with you."
Little
Mouse Walked with Raccoon. His little Heart was Pounding in
his Breast. The
Raccoon was Taking him upon Strange Paths and little
Mouse Smelled the
Scent of many things that had Gone by his Way. Many
times he became so
Frightened he almost Turned Back. Finally, they Came to
the River! It
was Huge and Breathtaking, Deep and Clear in Places, and Murky
in
Others. Little Mouse was unable to See Across it because it was so
Great.
It Roared, Sang, Cried, and Thundered on its Course. Little Mouse
Saw Great
and Little Pieces of the World Carried Along on its
Surface.
"It is Powerful!" little Mouse said, Fumbling for
Words.
It is a Great thing," answered the Raccoon, "But here, let
me
Introduce you to a Friend."
In a Smoother, Shallower
Place was a Lily Pad, Bright and Green.
Sitting upon it was a Frog,
almost as Green as the Pad it sat on. The
Frog's White Belly stood out
Clearly.
"Hello, little Brother," said the
Frog.
"Welcome to the River."
"I must Leave you Now,"
cut in Raccoon, "but do not Fear, littleBrother,
for Frog will Care for
you Now." And Raccoon Left, Looking along
the River Bank for Food that
he might Wash and Eat.
Little Mouse Approached the Water and Looked
into it. He saw a
Frightened Mouse Reflected there.
"Who
are you?" little Mouse asked the Reflection. "Are you not
Afraid
of being that Far out into the Great River?"
"No, answered the
Frog, "I am not Afraid. I have been Given the
Gift from Birth to Live
both Above and Within the River. When Winter Man
Comes and Freezes this
Medicine, I cannot be Seen. But all the while
Thunderbird Flies, I am
here. To Visit me, One must Come when the World is
Green. I, my Brother,
am the Keeper of the Water."
Amazing!" little Mouse said at last,
again Fumbling for Words."
Would you like to have some Medicine
Power?" Frog asked."
"Medicine Power? Me?" asked little Mouse.
"Yes, yes! If it isPossible."
"Then Crouch as Low as you Can, and
then Jump as High as you are
Able! You will have your Medicine!" Frog
said.
Little Mouse did as he was Instructed. He Crouched as Low as
he
Could and Jumped. And when he did, his Eyes Saw the Sacred
Mountains.
Little Mouse could hardly Believe his Eyes. But there
they were!
But then he Fell back to Earth, and he Landed in the
River!
Little Mouse became Frightened and Scrambled back to the
Bank. He
was Wet and Frightened nearly to Death.
"You have
Tricked me," little Mouse Screamed at the Frog!"
"Wait," said the
Frog. "You are not Harmed. Do not let your Fear
and Anger Blind you.
What did you See?"
"I," Mouse stammered, "I Saw the Sacred
Mountains!"
"And you have a New Name!" Frog said. "It is Jumping
Mouse."
"Thank you. Thank you," Jumping Mouse said, and Thanked
him
again. "I want to Return to my People and Tell them of this thing
that hasHappened to me."
"Go. Go then," Frog said. "Return to your
People. It is Easy to
Find them. Keep the Sound of the Medicine River to
the back of your Head. Go
Opposite to the Sound and you will Find your
Brother Mice."
Jumping Mouse Returned to the World of the Mice. But
he Found
Disappointment. No One would Listen to him. And because he was
Wet,
and had no Way of explaining it because there had been no Rain,
many of the
other Mice were Afraid of him. They believed he had been
Spat from the
Mouth of Another Animal that had Tried to Eat him. And
they all Knew that if
he had not been Food for the One who Wanted him,
then he must also be
Poison for them.
Jumping Mouse Lived
again among his People, but he could not Forget
his Vision of the Sacred
Mountains.
The Memory Burned in the Mind and Heart of Jumping
Mouse, and One
Day he Went to the Edge of the Place of Mice and Looked
out onto the
Prairie. He looked up for Eagles. The Sky was Full of many
Spots, each One an
Eagle. But he was Determined to Go to the Sacred
Mountains. He Gathered All of
his Courage and Ran just as Fast as he
Could onto the Prairie. His
little Heart Pounded with Excitement and
Fear.
He Ran until he Came to a stand of Sage. He was Resting and
trying
to Catch his Breath when he Saw an Old Mouse. The Patch of Sage
Old Mouse
Lived in was a Haven for Mice. Seeds and many things to be
Busy with.
"Hello," said Old Mouse. "Welcome."
Jumping
Mouse was Amazed. Such a Place and such a Mouse. "You are
Truly a great
Mouse." Jumping Mouse said with all the Respect that he could Find.
"This is
Truly a Wonderful Place. And the Eagles cannot See you
here, either,"
Jumping Mouse said.
"Yes," said Old Mouse," and One can See All the
Beings of the
Prairie here: the Buffalo, Antelope, Rabbit, and Coyote.
One can See them All
from here and Know their Names."
"That
is Marvelous," Jumping Mouse said. "Can you also See the
River and
the Great Mountains?"
"Yes and No," Old Mouse Said with
Conviction. "I Know the Great
River, But I am Afraid that the Great
Mountains are only a Myth. Forget your
Passion to See Them and Stay here
with me. There is Everything you Want here,
and it is a Good Place to
Be."
"How can he Say such a thing?" Thought Jumping Mouse. "The
Medicine
of the Sacred Mountains is Nothing One can
Forget."
"Thank you very much for the Meal you have Shared with me,
Old
Mouse, and also for sharing your Great Home," Jumping Mouse said.
"But I must
Seek the Mountains."
"You are a Foolish Mouse
to Leave, there is Danger on the Prairie!
Just Lookup there!" Old Mouse said,
with even more Conviction. "See all
those Spots! They are Eagles, and
they will Catch you!"
It was hard for Jumping Mouse to Leave, but he
Gathered his
Determination and Ran hard Again.
The Ground
was Rough. But he Arched his Tail and Ran with All his
Might. He could
Feel the Shadows of the Spots upon his Back as he Ran. All
those Spots!
Finally he Ran into a Stand of Chokecherries. Jumping Mouse
could hardly
Believe his Eyes. It was Cool there and very Spacious. There
was Water,
Cherries, and Seeds to Eat, Grasses to Gather for Nests,
Holes to
be Explored and many, many Other Busy Things to do. And there were
a
great many things to Gather.
He was Investigating his New
Domain when he Heard very Heavy
Breathing. He Quickly Investigated the
Sound and Discovered its Source. It was a
Great Mound of Hair with Black
Horns. It was a Great Buffalo. Jumping
Mouse could
hardly Believe
the Greatness of the Being he Saw Lying there before
him. He was so
large that Jumping Mouse could have Crawled into One of his
Great Horns.
"Such a Magnificent Being," Thought Jumping Mouse, and
he
Crept Closer.
"Hello, my Brother," said the Buffalo.
"Thank you for Visiting me."
"Hello Great Being," said Jumping
Mouse. "Why are you Lying here?"
"I am Sick and I am Dying" the
Buffalo said.
"And my Medicine has Told me that only the Eye of a
Mouse can Heal
me. But little Brother, there is no such Thing as a
Mouse."
Jumping Mouse was Shocked. "One of my Eyes!" he Thought.
"One of my
Tiny Eyes." He Scurried back into the Stand of Chokecherries.
But the
breathing
came Harder and Slower.
"He will
Die." Thought Jumping Mouse. "If I do not Give him my Eye.
He is too
Great a Being to Let Die."
He Went Back to where the Buffalo Lay
and Spoke. "I am a Mouse." he
said with a Shaky Voice. "And you, my
Brother, are a Great Being. I
cannot Let you Die. I have Two Eyes, so you may
have One of them."
The minute he Said it, Jumping Mouse's Eye Flew
Out of his Head and
the Buffalo was Made Whole. The Buffalo jumped to
his Feet, Shaking
Jumping
Mouse's Whole World.
"Thank
you, my little Brother," said the Buffalo. "I Know of your
Quest
for
the Sacred Mountains and of your Visit tot he River. You have
Given
me Life
so that I may Give-Away to the People. I will be your
Brother
Forever. Run
under my Belly and I will Take you right to the
Foot of the Sacred
Mountains, and you need not Fear the Spots. The
Eagles cannot See
you while
you Run under Me. All they will See will
be the Back of a Buffalo.
I am of
the Prairie and I will Fall on you
if I Try to Go up the Mountains."
Little Mouse Ran under the
Buffalo, Secure and Hidden from the
Spots, but
with only One Eye it
was Frightening. The Buffalo's Great Hooves
Shook the
Whole World
each time he took a Step. finally the Came to a Place
and
Buffalo
Stopped.
"This is Where I must Leave you, little Brother," said the
Buffalo.
"Thank you very much," said Jumping Mouse. "But you Know,
it was
very
Frightening Running under you with only One Eye. I was
Constantly
in Fear of
your Great Earth-Shaking
Hooves."
"Your Fear was for Nothing," said Buffalo, "For my Way of
Walking
is the Sun Dance Way, and I Always Know where my Hooves will
Fall. I now must
Return to
the Prairie, my Brother, You can Always
Find me there."
Jumping Mouse Immediately Began to Investigate his
New
Surroundings. There were even more things here than in the Other
Places, Busier things,
and Abundance of Seeds and Other things Mice
Like. In his Investigationof these
things, Suddenly he Ran upon a Gray
Wolf who was Sitting there doing
absolutely Nothing.
"Hello,
Brother Wolf," Jumping Mouse said.
The Wolf's Ears Came Alert and
his Eyes Shone. "Wolf! Wolf! Yes,
that is what I am, I am a Wolf!" But
then his mind Dimmed again and it was
not long before he Sat Quietly
again, completely without Memory as to who he
was. Each time Jumping
Mouse Reminded him who he was, he became Excited
with the News, but soon
would Forget again.
"Such a Great Being," thought Jumping Mouse, "but
he has no Memory."
Jumping Mouse Went to the Center of his New
Place and was Quiet. He
Listened for a very long time to the Beating of
his Heart. Then Suddenly he
Made up his Mind. He Scurried back to where
the Wolf Sat and he Spoke.
"Brother Wolf," Jumping Mouse said.
....
"Wolf! Wolf," said the Wolf ....
"Please Brother
Wolf," said Jumping Mouse, "Please Listen to me. I
Know what will Heal
you. It is One of my Eyes. And I Want to Give it to you.
You are
a Greater Being than I. I am only a Mouse. Please Take it."
When
Jumping Mouse Stopped Speaking his Eye Flew out of his Head
and the Wolf
was made Whole.
Tears Fell down the Cheeks of the Wolf, but his
little Brother
could not See them, for Now he was
Blind.
"You are a Great Brother," said the Wolf, "for Now I have
my
Memory. But Now you are Blind. I am the Guide into the Sacred
Mountains. I will
Take you there. There is a Great Medicine Lake there.
The most Beautiful
Lake in the World. All the World is reflected there.
The People, the Lodges of
the People, and All the Beings of the Prairies and
Skies."
"Please Take me there," Jumping Mouse said. The Wolf Guided
him
through the Pines to the Medicine Lake. Jumping Mouse Drank the
Water from the
Lake. The Wolf Described the Beauty to
him.
I must Leave you here," said Wolf, "For I must Return so that
I may
Guide Others, but I will Remain with you as long as you
Like."
Thank you, my Brother," said Jumping Mouse. "But although I
am
Frightened tobe Alone, I Know you must Go so that you may Show Others the
Way to
this Place."
Jumping Mouse Sat there Trembling in
Fear. It was no use Running,
for he was Blind, but he Knew an Eagle
would Find him Here. He Felt a Shadow
on his Back and Heard the Sound that
Eagles Make. He Braced himself for
the Shock. And the Eagle Hit! Jumping
Mouse went to Sleep.
Then he Woke Up. The surprise of being Alive was
Great, but Now he
could See!
Everything was Blurry, but the
Colors were beautiful.
"I can See! I can See!" said Jumping Mouse
over again and again.
A Blurry Shape Came toward Jumping Mouse.
Jumping Mouse Squinted
hard but the Shape Remained a
Blur.
"Hello, Brother," a Voice said. "Do you Want some
Medicine?"
"Some Medicine for me?" asked Jumping Mouse. "Yes!
Yes!"
"Then Crouch down as Low as you Can," the Voice said, "and
Jump as
High as you Can."
Jumping Mouse did as he was
Instructed. He Crouched as Low as he
Could and
Jumped! The Wind
Caught him and Carried him Higher."
"Do not be Afraid," the Voice
called to him. "Hang on to the Wind
andTrust!"
Jumping Mouse
did. He Closed his Eyes and Hung on to the Wind and
it
Carried
Higher and Higher. Jumping Mouse Opened his Eyes and they
were
Clear, and
the Higher he Went the Clearer they Became. Jumping
Mouse Saw his
Old Friend
upon a Lily Pad on the Beautiful Medicine
Lake. It was the Frog.
"You have a New Name," Called the Frog. "You
are Eagle!"
(The END, or Perhaps a new Beginning)
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