Another Legend
Of Standing Rock
A Tale Of Faithfulness During A Long Absence
STANDING ROCK, N.D. There are several variations
of the story of Standing Rock, but all of them end with a woman
transforming into stone. On the Northern Plains there are three
tribes which have a Standing Rock story: the Cheyenne, the Arikara,
and the Standing Rock Sioux. There is a different location associated
with each story too.
The story of Standing Rock, in a way, mirrors the story of the
horses' arrival. There are several variations of the story of first
contact with horses, and in different places too. The common element
of the horse story is awe and a renewed sense of respect for the
mystery of creation. No one story is right, and no one location
is the exact one.
The stories of Standing Rock always end in the transformation
of a woman into stone. Perhaps some long ago event about a woman
who was universally beloved by the tribes of the Northern Plains
inspired stories associated with all the feelings and angst of love
and tragedy. One variant tells of the importance of obeying the
supernatural, another of patience and waiting for a lost love to
return, and here's yet another version about infidelity. It was
collected by Colonel Welsh in Fort Yates, on the Standing Rock Sioux
Indian Reservation in 1915.
A previous version from Welch's notes from the website Welch's
Dakota Papers was featured here, but this version was tucked away
in the AB Welch collection at the North Dakota State Archives. The
date of this variant places the incident in 1833 along the Grand
River on the Standing Rock Sioux Indian Reservation, while the Yanktonai
Dakota version places the tale in 1740 near Cannonball River, also
on the Standing Rock Sioux Indian Reservation.
A
long time ago, the year the stars fell [1833], a young warrior took
many presents, and laid them at the lodge of a family where a beautiful
maiden lived. The father of the maiden came out, looked at the piles
of valuable furs and beautiful ornaments, saw the slick slim limbed
ponies, and his heart was soft within him. He gathered up the presents,
carried them into his tipi, when he came out, he lead his daughter
by the hand and presented her to this young warrior for his wife.
The young man, soon after, went away on an expedition against
the Crows. He and his party were gone all summer and in the fall
were caught by the early winter on the Yellowstone River and owing
to the large body of captured horses the party was compelled to
make winter camp. As early as they could move in the spring they
started across the country and finally arrived at the village of
their tribe. There was great rejoicing, dancing and feasts. The
young man then went to the sundance and distinguished himself by
dragging bison skulls, and prayed to become a great leader among
his people.
The young man was eventually selected as chieftan over a small
band.
For some reason, the suspicions of the young chief were aroused
against his wife and she was compelled to consume a draught of bitter
herbs, as a test. If she were innocent, it was believed that the
herbs would have no effect upon her. If she were guilty, the drink
would make her sick. She became violently ill and it was decided
that she had been unfaithful. Accordingly, a procession was formed
and she was taken upon the hill that stands alone.
In the presence of the entire tribe, the young chief pronounced
a terrible curse upon her. The medicine men performed a mystical
rite and the winds rushed and roared, rain and hail beat down with
great fury, the sun became darkened it was midday -, fire
leapt out of the ground, and spirits were seen rushing through the
air.
At this demonstration, the tribe, in great fear, fell down upon
the ground, and when the terrible things had ceased, they looked,
and beheld the young woman with a babe upon her back had turned
to black stone. This stone thereafter was greatly regarded as sacred.
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