In the early days, animals and birds of monstrous size preyed upon the people; the giant Elk, the Eagle, and others devoured men, women, and children, until the gods were petitioned for relief.
A deliverer was sent to them in the person of Jonayaíyin, the son of the old woman who
lives in the West, and the second wife of the Sun. She divided her time between the Sun
and the Water-fall, and by the latter bore a second son, named Kobachíschini, who
remained with his mother while his brother went forth to battle with the enemies of
mankind.
In four days Jonayaíyin grew to manhood, then he asked his mother where the Elk lived.
She told him that the Elk was in a great desert far to the southward. She gave him
arrows with which to kill the Elk. In four steps he reached the distant desert where the
Elk was lying.
Jonayaíyin cautiously observed the position of the Elk from behind a hill. The Elk was
lying on an open plain, where no trees or bushes were to be found that might serve to
shelter Jonayaíyin from view while he approached. While he was looking at the Elk, with
dried grass before his face, the Lizard said to him, "What are you doing, my friend?"
Jonayaíyin explained his mission, whereupon the Lizard suggested that he clothe
himself in the garments of the Lizard, in which he could approach the Elk in safety.
Jonayaíyin tried four times before he succeeded in getting into the coat of the Lizard.
Next the Gopher came to him with the question, "What are you doing here, my friend?" When Jonayaíyin told the Gopher of his intention, the latter promised to aid him. The Gopher thought it advisable to reconnoiter by burrowing his way underground to the Elk. Jonayaíyin watched the progress of the Gopher as that animal threw out fresh heaps of earth on his way.
At length the Gopher came to the surface underneath the Elk, whose giant heart was
beating like a mighty hammer. He then proceeded to gnaw the hair from about the heart
of the Elk. "What are you doing?" said the Elk. "I am cutting a few hairs for my little ones;
they are now lying on the bare ground," replied the Gopher, who continued until the
magic coat of the Elk was all cut away from about the heart of the Elk. Then he returned
to Jonayaíyin, and told the latter to go through the hole which he had made and shoot
the Elk.
Four times the Son of the Sun tried to enter the hole before he succeeded. When he
reached the Elk, he saw the great heart beating above him, and easily pierced it with his
arrows; four times his bow was drawn before he turned to escape through the tunnel which the Gopher had been preparing for him. This hole extended far to the eastward,
but the Elk soon discovered it, and thrusting his antler into it, followed in pursuit.
The Elk ploughed up the earth with such violence that the present mountains were
formed, which extend from east to west. The black spider closed the hole with a strong
web, but the Elk broke through it and ran southward, forming the mountain chains which
trend north and south. In the south the Elk was checked by the web of the blue spider, in
the west by that of the yellow spider, while in the north the web of the many-colored
spider resisted his attacks until he fell dying from exhaustion and wounds. Jonayaíyin
made a coat from the hide of the Elk, gave the front quarters to the Gopher, the hind
quarters to the Lizard, and carried home the antlers.
He found that the results of his adventures were not unknown to his mother, who had
spent the time during his absence in singing, and watching a roll of cedar bark which
sank into the earth or rose in the air as danger approached or receded from Jonayaíyin,
her son.
Jonayaíyin next desired to kill the great Eagle, I-tsa. His mother directed him to seek the
Eagle in the West. In four strides he reached the home of the Eagle, an inaccessible
rock, on which was the nest, containing two young eaglets. His ear told him to stand
facing the east when the next morning the Eagle swooped down upon him and tried to
carry him off.
The talons of the Eagle failed to penetrate the hard elk-skin by which he was covered."Turn to the south," said the ear, and again the Eagle came, and was again
unsuccessful. Jonayaíyin faced each of the four points in this manner, and again faced
toward the east; whereupon the Eagle succeeded in fastening its talons in the lacing on
the front of the coat of the supposed man, who was carried to the nest above and thrown
down before the young eagles, with the invitation to pick his eyes out.
As they were about to do this, Jonayaíyin gave a warning hiss, at which the young ones
cried, "He is living yet." "Oh, no," replied the old Eagle; "that is only the rush of air from
his body through the holes made by my talons." Without stopping to verify this, the Eagle
flew away.
Jonayaíyin threw some of the blood of the Elk which he had brought with him to the
young ones, and asked them when their mother returned. "In the afternoon when it
rains," they answered. When the mother Eagle came with the shower of rain in the
afternoon, he stood in readiness with one of the Elk antlers in his hand.
As the bird alighted with a man in her talons, Jonayaíyin struck her upon the back with
the antler, killing her instantly.
Going back to the nest, he asked the young eagles when their father returned. "Our
father comes home when the wind blows and brings rain just before sunset," they said.
The male Eagle came at the appointed time, carrying a woman with a crying infant upon
her back. Mother and babe were dropped from a height upon the rock and killed. With
the second antler of the Elk, Jonayaíyin avenged their death, and ended the career of
the eagles by striking the Eagle upon the back and killing him.
The wing of this eagle was of enormous size; the bones were as large as a man's arm;
fragments of this wing are still preserved at Taos. Jonayaíyin struck the young eagles
upon the head, saying, "You shall never grow any larger." Thus deprived of their
strength and power to injure mankind, the eagles relinquished their sovereignty with the
parting curse of rheumatism, which they bestowed upon the human race.
Jonayaíyin could discover no way by which he could descend from the rock, until at length he saw an old female Bat on the plain below. At first she pretended not to hear his calls for help; then she flew up with the inquiry, "How did you get here?"
Jonayaíyin told how he had killed the eagles. "I will give you all the feathers you may
desire if you will help me to escape," concluded he.
The old Bat carried her basket by a slender spider's thread. He was afraid to trust
himself in such a small basket suspended by a thread, but she reassured him, saying: "I
have packed mountain sheep in this basket, and the strap has never broken. Do not look
while we are descending; keep your eyes shut as tight as you can."
He began to open his eyes once during the descent, but she warned him in time to avoid
mishap. They went to the foot of the rock where the old Eagles lay. Jonayaíyin filled her
basket with feathers, but told her not to go out on the plains, where there are many small
birds. Forgetting this admonition, she was soon among the small birds, who robbed the
old Bat of all her feathers.
This accounts for the plumage of the small bird klokin, which somewhat resembles the
color of the tail and wing feathers of the bald eagle.
The Bat returned four times for a supply of feathers, but the fifth time she asked to have
her basket filled, Jonayaíyin was vexed. "You cannot take care of your feathers, so you
shall never have any.
This old skin on your basket is good enough for you."
"Very well," said the Bat, resignedly, "I deserve to lose them, for I never could take care
of those feathers."
A Southwest Legend