The Illini was quite a force in the territory of Illinois. The map might not accurately show boundaries of any tribes in any given place because Native Americans had no borders or boundaries but it does show the degree of influence held by the Illini.
This was not a single tribe or people but was instead a confederation of peoples that included the Kaskaskia, the Cahokia, the Peoria, the Tamaroa, Moingwena, Michigamea, Albiui, Amonokoa, Chepoussa, Chinkoa, Coiracoentanon, Espeminkia, Maroa, Matchinkoa, Michibousa, Negawichi, and Tapouara. At the time of European contact in the 17th century, they were believed to number over 10,000 people. They occupied a broad inverted triangle from modern-day Iowa to near the shores of Lake Michigan in modern Chicago, south to modern Arkansas. By the mid-18th century, only five principal tribes remained—the Cahokia, Kaskaskia, Michigamea, Peoria, and Tamaroa.
Wisakatchekwa (Wisaka) is the benevolent culture hero of the prairie Algonquian tribes (sometimes referred to as a "transformer" by folklorists.) His name is spelled so many different ways partially because these tribes speak several different languages, and partially because they were originally unwritten (so English speakers just spelled it however it sounded to them at the time).
Wisaka is a trickster character whose adventures are often humorous. Unlike Plains Indian tricksters, Wisaka is usually portrayed as a good friend of humankind, not a dangerous or destructive being.
The details of Wisaka's life vary somewhat from community to community. Most often he is said to have been directly created by the Great Spirit. (Some Kickapoo communities in Mexico identify Wisaka as the son of the Great Spirit, though this may be an influence from Christianity.) In other traditions, Wisaka is born of a virgin mother and raised by his Grandmother Earth. In some stories Wisaka is said to have created the first humans out of mud, while in others, the Great Spirit created people modelled on Wisaka, who then became their Elder Brother. In many tribal traditions, Wisaka has a younger brother named Chibiabos or Yapata, who was killed by water spirits and became the ruler of the dead.
The details of Wisaka's life vary somewhat from community to community. Most often he is said to have been directly created by the Great Spirit. (Some Kickapoo communities in Mexico identify Wisaka as the son of the Great Spirit, though this may be an influence from Christianity.) In other traditions, Wisaka is born of a virgin mother and raised by his Grandmother Earth. In some stories Wisaka is said to have created the first humans out of mud, while in others, the Great Spirit created people modelled on Wisaka, who then became their Elder Brother. In many tribal traditions, Wisaka has a younger brother named Chibiabos or Yapata, who was killed by water spirits and became the ruler of the dead.
How Wisakatchekwa Got Into Some Trouble
Two old blind men lived together and had plenty of game.
They were far off by themselves, they had no cook, not anything. They did their
own cooking. They had a guide rope to the river where they got their water.
This Wisakatchekwa was traveling through the country by
himself and ran onto these old people. And he asked them if they wouldn't let
him stay with them, that he might do the cooking. So the old men told him he might stay, and he
stayed there quite awhile.
He asked them how they got their game, them being blind and
never anyone close, but the old men never told him how they got it. He finally
got tired of staying with them. Then he
told them, "I guess I'll travel on," and the old people told him,
"You may go." And when he
left, he changed the guide rope to go to the steep bank.
So after he was gone, one of the old men told the other,
"I believe I'll go and get a bucket of water." And he went and never came back for a long
time. Finally, the other fellow was
uneasy. He went out. He fell into the river like the other. And they had hard work to get out. And they said, "That's some of our crazy
grandson's doings."
By that time, Wisakatchekwa was far out of the country. The old men said to one another, "We can
draw him back by smoking a pipe."
So they filled a pipe and began making long draws of smoke. And that drew Wisakatchekwa back to the
house.
He found that the door was wide open. He walked in quietly, and finally the old men
said, "I believe our grandson is in the house." Then one said to the other, "I believe I
can smell our grandson." And the
other said, "Suppose we cause the door to be closed?" And the door was closed so that Wisakatchekwa
could not open it himself.
One day while he was out hunting, the old men talked to themselves about it, how they could get rid of him. Finally one of them proposed how to get rid of him. So when he came back, the old men told him they could get along without him if he was of a mind to travel.
The old man told him how they got so much game. He said, "I will tell you how we get
this game, and you can do the same. You
can go to some big lake. There you will
find all kinds of fowls and so on. You
must prepare a lot of string to tie from your waist to each bird. Then you dive into one end of the lake. Dive
from one bird to another. Tie them by
their feet. Then, when you get as many
as you want, you come up in the middle of the lake. And you tell them, "You birds cannot
always live in that lake."
Wisakatchekwa did just what the old man had told him. When he attached himself to the birds with the string, they began to fly. But instead of holding them down as the old man told him, they raised him out of the water. He had so many birds of all kinds. They carried him so many days. He wondered how he ever could get down. He had nothing to cut the strings with. Finally he asked for the strings to be all broken, and the strings were all broken from the birds.
Then he came down. He
was up high when he was coming down. He
lit his pipe and smoked several times, and he could finally see the earth. He began to wonder where he was going to
fall, in deep water or in a deep hollow full of leaves. Instead, he fell into a hollow tree, and he
was in there several days and could not get out.
(As told by George Washington Finley to Truman Michelson,
1916; after Knoepfle 1993. George Washington Finley (1858-1932) was the last
full-blooded Piankashaw Indian. He was raised as a Peoria and was one of the
last speakers of the Peoria language.)
✿ڰۣ❤In Loving Light from the Fairy Lady❤ڰۣ✿
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