Why the Leaves Have Many Colors in Autumn

Why the Leaves Have Many Colors in Autumn

16 June 2015,   By ,   0 Comments

A Wyandot (Huron) Legend

Bear was selfish and proud. He often made trouble among the Animals of the Great Council.

When he heard that Deer had walked over the Rainbow Bridge into the sky land he was angry. “I will punish the deer,” he said.

Bear went to the Rainbow Bridge. He leaped along its beautiful way of glowing colors. He came into the sky land. There he found Deer and said to him, “This sky land is the home of Little Turtle. Why did you come into this land? Why did you not come to meet us in the Great Council? Why did you not wait until all the Animals could come to live here?”

Then Deer was angry. Only Wolf might ask him such questions. Bear had no right to speak like that to Deer.

Deer said to Bear, “You have gone about making trouble among the Animals long enough. You shall never do that again.”
Deer said he would kill Bear he arched his neck. He tossed his head to show his long sharp horns. The hair along his back stood up. His eyes blazed as if a fire burned in them. He thought to slay Bear with a single stroke of his terrible horns.

Bear was not afraid. His claws were very strong. He stood erect for the mighty conflict. His deep growls shook the sky like rolling thunder. The struggle was terrific and long. Bear was torn by the horns of Deer.

When the remaining Animals of the Great Council heard the awful noise, Wolf went up into the sky to stop the dreadful battle.

All the animals had to obey Wolf. So Deer turned and ran away. And Bear fled along the paths of the sky. As Deer ran, the blood of the Bear dropped from his horns. It fell down to the Lower World and made the leaves of the trees many colors. Some were red, some yellow, some were brown, some scarlet and some crimson.

Now each year when the Autumn comes the leaves of the trees take on these many colors. The forests are flooded with soft and glowing beauty. The Wyandots then say the blood of Bear has again been thrown down from the sky upon the trees of the Great Island.


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