Here's a quick question: how many Inuit myths have you read in your life? That's what I thought. Well, here you go:
Sedna lived near the ocean with her father. Her father was an Inung -
a spirit who inhabited a living body. The two lived peacefully for
many years, as her mother had died when she was just a little girl.
Sedna
was nearing adulthood, and the youths and warriors came from all around
to seek her hand in marriage, for she was quite an extraordinarily
beautiful young maiden. Her eyes were the color of the tree bark, her
skin was the color of caramel candies, and her hair was as soft as the
down of a young gosling. But in spite of their efforts, Sedna was
uninterested. It was many years before Sedna was wooed, and this is how
it happened:
A
fulmar came over the sea, and landed at her feet as she was feeling the
breeze on her skin. It was the springtime, and the breeze was starting
to warm, but it was her heart which warmed all the more when the bird
sang his song. He offered to take her with him to a land where the
people dwelt in the most beautiful tents, where there was never a lack
for food, and where the clothes were soft and warm. Sedna was enticed
and enchanted by this strange bird, and agreed to go with him. So the
two of them flew away over the sea and melting ice, until at last they
reached the land of the fulmar. But Sedna had been deceived, for her
home was not beautiful, but was made of fish. Her food was also fish,
and her clothes were made of walrus hides, which scratched her. She
lamented her choice, and sang out to her father, "Come and take me
home!" The father came in his boat, and when he saw the
treatment his daughter had received, he killed all of the fulmar, and laid
waste their land. Then he took his daughter home.
But
some of the fulmar had been out hunting, and when they arrived home,
they swore vengeance upon their family and their home, and searched for
the boat. They saw it at a distance, and tried to capsize it with a
storm. The father threw his daughter overboard in an attempt to appease
the birds, but she hung on with her fingers. He sliced her fingers off
at the first knuckle, but still she clung. So he sliced again, but
still she clung. So he sliced a third time, and she slipped into the
water. The three joints of her fingers, in the meantime, became whales,
water seals, and land seals.
Thinking that Sedna had
drowned, the birds calmed the storm and flew away, and Sedna's father
pulled his daughter back into the boat. But she was angry with him, and
as he slept, she had her dogs gnaw off his hands and feet. At this
time, the boat sank into the sea, along with Sedna and her father. Now
Sedna rules the land of Adlivun, where the dead dwell.
-Inuit Myth
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