Devils
Lake North Dakota Lake Legends
The
Devils Lake North Dakota Sea Monster
Many,
many moons ago, it seems, rumors had circulated among the Native
Americans about a huge sea monster that had wiped out a whole army
of Native Americans.
After
his appearance, the water in Devils Lake had become so polluted
that all the fish disappeared. The native Americans became
so uneasy about the whole matter that Little Shell, Chief of our
tribe, sent Ke-ask-ke (Big Liar), our medicine man and inventor,
to investigate.
Ke-ask-ke
found a band of Sioux Native Americans living at the lake.
The old Sioux medicine man related this strange story of how there
had appeared to them Owanda, the Seer.
It
seems the Sioux had just completed a bloody battle, and victorious,
had driven the Chippewa's to the Canadian border.
The
Sioux had planned another attack on the Chippewas to drive them
beyond the border, when there appeared to them the Great Spirit
Man, Owanda the Seer, with the warning that if they did, a huge
monster would come out of the lake and swallow them up.
They
did not heed this warning. The Chief of the Sioux warriors
ordered the strongest men to dress in full war regalia.
Drums
began beating. The native Americans began howling, Ki-ya-ya,
Ki-ya-ya. Bows, arrows and hatchets flew. Oh! what a
fierce people.
Native
American women also danced in a circle. Even young boys were
dressed in full war clothing, dancing.
But
just as they were ready to go on the warpath, they saw the water
rise and boil. The earth seemed to tremble from under their
feet. A large ugly monster came out of the water, his saucer
like eyes flashed like a copper fire. The Sioux became
terrified. Never in their lives had they seen such an animal.
He had short legs, a short chubby neck and a large head.
He
made for the Sioux. They fought for their lives, but the demon
was too powerful. One by one he swallowed everyone in sight.
However, a few got away to other Native American camps.
The
medicine man, who had left upon the warning of the Spirit Man, returned
a few days later with another band of Native Americans. That
was the beginning of mysteries.
The
lake water became salty, like that of the sea. The medicine
man was baffled.
The
fish disappeared as if by magic. Not even a dead fish could
be found. Fish had been plentiful. In fact, the Native
Americans, formerly, had taken them out in the spring time with
a pitchfork and hauled them away in wagon loads.
The
old Sioux medicine man sent for other tribal medicine men to help
investigate. That was the reason our Chief Little Shell had
sent Ke-ask-ke.
They
prepared a seance, known as brains of Know-it-all. All night
the Native Americans feasted, danced, sang and prayed.
At
last Ma-che-gambe said he had the answer. He ordered the largest
boat and with the medicine men set off on the lake. They came
to an area of water which had suddenly turned to a stormy sea.
A few yards off they saw large bubbles on the surface. The
medicine men became panic stricken.
"Ma-che-gombe
is crazy," they said, "to bring us face to face with the
sea monster. We have no chance of overpowering him."
They
wanted to cast him overboard. However, Ma-che-gambe convinced
them they need not fear.
But
the whirlpool pitched one of the medicine men overboard. When
he hit the water he began spinning around, going deeper and deeper.
Then he disappeared-"vanished to the grave of the sea monster,"
his companions thought.
This
was enough. The medicine men started sharpening their knives.
It was time to kill Ma-che-gombe.
"Do
you know," Ma-che-gombe said, "that he who fell into the
water is the Spirit Man of the Water?" "The Great
Spirit will not suffer us loss of our brother. This problem
is not a matter of one man, but one of concern to all the Native
Americans welfare and it is our mission to solve their problem."
The
medicine men for once agreed.
They
rowed along the boiling hole until the Spirit Man who had fallen
into the water appeared again.
He
described what he had discovered. Deep in the water he said
he found a hole where the water came out boiling. This was
the mouth of a subterranean passage connecting with an underground
river that ran across the country to the Gulf of Mexico.
They
decided the monster came to Devils Lake from the sea through this
underground river. And as he made his way into Devils Lake,
the salt drew all the fish into this underground river and they
were never able to get back into the lake.
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