RIVER,
RIVERS - STORIES & FOLKLORE
(excerpts
from posts)
(If you want to retell any of the stories listed below, be sure
to obtain permission from the copyright holder if the material
is not in the public domain)
1)
Love
and the Old Boatman by Malba Tehan.
2) Sadko from Old
Peter's Russian Tales. A poor musician falls in love with
the river Volkhov.
3) Legend of the Wisconsin River--Winnebago
in Gard and Sorden's Wisconsin Lore could
be dressed up or fleshed out.
4) A great story about the Zambezi River. The river god, Nyamiyami,
is two snakes, one male and one female. When the bridge was built
across the Zambezi at Victoria Falls, the two snakes were separated.
But the male snake still longs for his mate. Every now and then,
he lunges out towards her - and that's why there are earthquakes.
5) How about Paul Bunyan? Isn't there
a story about how he hitched Babe the Blue Ox to the Mississippi
River and straightened it out?
6)
An Ojibway legend fron Eastern Canada How
the Fly Saved the River.
7) Coyote Releases the Water. A Kalapuya
tale told by Esther StutzmanThe tale of the Willametter River
that runs through so much of Oregon, USA. Pronounced Cal-a-poo-ya.
Found in Connie Hopkins Battaile's reference book, The
Oregon Book: Information A to Z.
"Indians who lived in the Willamette Valley upstream from
Willamette Falls at the time of white contact. Since the falls
blocked most salmon runs, their diet depended more on roots, especially
camas and wapato, seeds, nuts, berries, and game. The Kalapuyas
burned the valley floor and foothills annually, which gave the
valley the park-like appearance that the first settler commented
on. Of an estimated population of 10,000 Kalapuya at the time
of contact, fewer than 10% survived the diseases introduced by
whites, especially the malaria epidemic of the 1830's. One survivor
said that their ancestors had come from the sea and had killed
the people then living the area with large stone knives. Later
a large stone knife similar to a New Zealand Maori "slavekiller"
was found embedded in an old tree."
8) Story: There was a man who had survived the Johnstown flood,
and he told everyone he met all about the Johnstown flood, everywhere
he went! As he lay dying, he said to the doctor "I can't
wait to get to heaven; I'm going to tell everyone there about
the Johnstown flood." "Okay," said the doctor.
"But remember, Noah's up there!"
Another version is that he drowned in the flood and, once in heaven,
retold his story so often that it got quite polished. He asked
St Peter if he could perform for a larger audience. St P granted
his wish, after all what's heaven for? But warned him just before
the curtains opened, "Thought I'd let you know: Noah is in
the audience."
9) Riddle:
Runs all day but never walks
Often murmurs, never talks.
It has a bed but never sleeps,
It has a mouth but never eats.
Crooked as a snake,
Slick as a plate
Ten thousand horses
Can't pull it straight.
10) The Jane Yolen story, The River Maid,
in the collection Oxford Book of Modern
Fairy Tales.
11) Stories with rivers IN them could include La
Llorona and the Chinese story of Cowherd
and Weaving Maid. The second one only because of the slight
river reference: the Milky Way as a river which becomes the Yellow
River when it reaches the earth. Whoever was looking for summer
stories might check that one out too, as it is celebrated on the
7th day of the 7th moon--August-ish.
12) Found this while leafing through Bennett's Book
Of Virtues: a story called Thunder
Falls as retold by Allan MacFarlan in his Fireside
Book of North American Indian Folktale. (Harrisburg, PA:
Stack pole books, 1974), with permission of Paulette J. Macfarlan.
Under the section on Loyalty, it tells of two Native American
maidens who sacrifice their own lives to save their hidden people.
The maidens pretend to lead the enemy to the hiding place, but
instead lead the enemy over the falls.
An interesting "River Postscript" to that story is that
it is a Kickapoo story. The Kickapoos started out in the Great
Lakes area and kept being pushed southward. Some stayed in the
Kansas area and some now live in Oklahoma, but the Texas Kickapoos
were just recently recognized by the federal government. Until
that time, early 1996, I think, they lived under the international
bridge in Eagle Pass, Texas, during the migrant work season when
they had to be away from their spiritual home in Nacimiento, Mexico.
To the Eagle Pass folk, they seemed to be little more than a scourge
upon the scenery, and there was constant bickering and outrage
by the citizens of that fair city.
13) The King of the Golden River;
or The Black Brothers, by John Austin.
It is a Cinderella-type story with three brothers instead of sisters,
and has a strong moral to the story ending. It's in an old (1910)
copy of Stepping Stones to Literature, A
Fifth Reader, California State Series.
14) There is a tale from Katharine Briggs' Dictionary
of British Folk-tales entitled Crooker
that is odd and powerful. (There's a version up at the Stories
for the Seasons site -
http://www2.h-net.msu.edu/~nilas/seasons/
The gist of the tale is a traveler is on his way to Cromford to
help his ailing mother, but on his way he is stopped by three
women in green; each warning him of traveling the road at night.
And each giving him a boon (St. John's Wort, primroses, and daisies)
because he had aided each of them while in animal form. They tell
him he'll need the boon against Crooker. As he nears starts across
the bridge over the River Darrant he sees an old ash tree. Soon
he thinks he hears the river murmur "hungry," and then
realizes the tree limbs are reaching for him. He then throws each
of the three posies at the tree, and thinks he hears the river
gurgle"give." He makes it to the far side in safety
and huddles at the small shrine. The villagers are surprised to
find he survived. Another version of the story can be found in
Robert San Souci's A Terrifying Taste of
Short and Shivery.
15) There are quite a few rivers in Britain which have the reputation
of claiming one life per year. Some from Jennifer Westwood's Albion:
A Guide to Legendary Britain:
"River of Dart, oh River of Dart,
Every year thou claim'st a heart."
(Dart runs across Dartmoor in SW England)
"Tweed said to Till,
'What gars ye rin sae still?'
Till said to Tweed,
'Though ye rin wi' speed,
And I rin slaw,
Yet where ye droun ae man,
I droun twa!' "
(Tweed and Till are rivers in the Scottish borders)
"Stepping stones across the river Ribble had of old an evil
reputation. Locally it was said that every seven years a life
was required in order to appease the anger of the river spirit.
... people attributed the frequent drownings to Peggy, the evil
spirit of Peggy's Well, not far from the river."
(The Ribble was known to the Romans as Belisama, a goddess. Various
stories described Peg(gy) as a servant at the nearby hall who
was drowned in the river or who broke her neck after being cursed
and stayed to haunt the river)
"It was of something more than a personification of the river
that a Derbyshire woman spoke in 1904 when she told a folklore
collector of a stranger who had been drowned in the Derwent: 'He
didna know Darrant. He said it were naught but a brook. But Darrant
got 'im. They never saw his head. He threw his arms up, but Darrant
wouldna let him go. Aye, it's a sad pity, seven children! But
he shouldna ha' made so light of Darrant. He knows now.' "
(That's the same Derwent, locally Darrant, as at Cromford) The
gist of the tale is a traveler is on his way to Cromford to help
his ailing mother, but on his way he is stopped by three women
in green; each warning him of traveling the road at night.
I've been to Cromford; it was there that Arkwright invented the
Spinning Jenny, one of the machines which started the Industrial
Revolution.
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