| In
Indian lore, among the spirits, Coyote has forever been considered the
clever one. The trickster, a bit lazy, but always depended upon to lead
a lost warrior home. Around the campfires and in the lodges, the story
of Coyote and the Rock was told. And so the story goes....
Many
moons ago, It was Coyote who decided that fishing for salmon was taking
up entirely too much of his time, and besides, it was hard work. So
Coyote thought and thought. How could he catch his salmon without
working so hard? Coyote considered the situation for a long time, and at
last it came to him. Build a dam! He could build the dam right across
the river and the salmon wouldn’t, couldn’t get out. And so that’s
just exactly what he did.
He
started out with the biggest boulders he could find. Setting them in
place, he piled rock after rock on top. It took most of the first day
and tired him out so much that Coyote slept very well that night until
he heard a gruff and mighty voice calling from the bay, "Who builds
across the river? The salmon belong to me." "Huh, I don’t
care what Sea Lion says," said Coyote, as he continued to build his
dam across the river. Tired from all his efforts, he fell asleep on the
second night. And again, Sea Lion called in his deep gruff voice
"Who builds across the river? The salmon belong to me." Still
unconcerned, Coyote steadily worked on his dam for the third day.
The
dam was almost across the river nearly touching the other side when he
fell asleep that third night. With the hills rumbling with the echo of
his voice, Sea Lion came that night and roared at Coyote, "You
cannot stop the salmon from going on their journey to the sea! You
cannot stop the salmon from their spawning, you cannot keep the salmon
from me!" And with that he raised up and smashed Coyote’s dam,
destroying it all except for the part that is called Coyote Rock to this
very day.
Actually
there is a basis in fact for the legend of Coyote Rock. Every fall when
the salmon come into the Siletz on their way to spawn way up river, they
seem to stop and wait just around Coyote Rock until the October rains
come to tell them it is time to go, and in which tributaries they should
spawn.
Welcome to Coyote Rock from
Ed
and Lenora Walter |