PUTS ON HIS SHOES   (3)

PUTS ON HIS SHOES (3)

A Story by Eagle Cruagh
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Small boy becomes friends with old Indian on the prairie

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Puts On His Shoes    (3)

When I was a little kid, much of my time was occupied exploring the countryside. Usually I traveled on an old horse, riding through the woods and stream beds of Thunder Butte Creek, Knocker Creek, Boggy Draw, Stove Creek and other areas. One thing that scared me for a long time was an old Indian who would sit his horse on the Moreau River Ridge. He looked exactly like the Indian in the painting, "End of the Trail".

I used to explore out along the length of Knocker Creek, which had its beginning somewhere in the ridge over the Moreau River. As I would emerge from a grove of trees at the far end of Knocker Creek, I would often see this old Indian man sitting on his pony, which had a long mane and tail. The Indian would sit hunched over, head down, slumped bareback on his pony. The horse used to take the same stance, head lowered almost to the ground, butt turned into the wind, standing almost as if in a trance. I used to sit on my horse in the trees and watch them for what seemed like hours. All this time they would remain motionless, as though in a deep reverie. After what seemed like months of watching this old man, I finally got up the nerve to approach him, only to find out that he spoke no English. Finally after a long time and trying to communicate on several different occasions, I would just ride up, raise my right hand in the friendship gesture, say "how," and spend an hour or so, just sitting with him.

Putsy, as he was known, dressed in the original Sioux clothing. He wore a buckskin shirt and trousers with long fringes on the arms and legs, and covered with intricate designs, worked in porcupine quill beads of different colors. His hair hung in long braids with a couple of eagle feathers. Putsy's face was, of course, a striking picture. He had the long Sioux features and dark brown skin wrinkled beyond belief. Putsy, of course, rode his horse bare back and his feet were covered by heavily beaded moccasins. Sometimes, he would try to explain things to me in his heavy, guttural Sioux language. But, mostly he would use sign language, with much waving of the arms and intricate hand gestures. If one was attentive, you could understand most of what he was saying. Putsy used to tell me tales about storytelling as the Indians sat in their tipis during the long rains. He told me how the Moreau Ridge, as with Fox Ridge, were the paths the Indians traversed from the mountains in the West and North through to the low country of the great Missouri.

It was only much later that I learned that Puts On His Shoes understood and spoke English very well. It turns out that he had been a scout for Custer. It is rumored that he came by his name when, after a battle, he would try on dead soldiers’ boots until he found a pair that felt good, therefore earning the name "Puts On His Shoes." It seems that Putsy had worn moccasins most of his life and, after he started wearing boots, his feet hurt and he was always looking for a pair that fit better.

I knew all about Putsy at one time, most of which I have forgotten, but I will always remember him as a kindly old man who tried to teach me the way of the Sioux. Part of that teaching was the pulling my leg that he must have enjoyed as I sat there next to him as a kid, wide eyed and all ears.

----Eagle Cruagh

© 2009 Eagle Cruagh


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Nice story. I wondered if he was trying to see how it is for white people. Meaning of the old saying,"walk a mile in his shoe's"! To grasp what it's like for them. I like the way they become friends-someone took a chance!
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Posted 14 Years Ago


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I can see this in my minds eye. He had you going, but I bet if he just spoke to you you wouldn't remember his nearly as well. Nice memories. Yeah . . . closest thing to being barefooted is soft shoes and boots are DEFINITELY not THAT. I bet his feed did hurt!

Posted 14 Years Ago


Nice story. I wondered if he was trying to see how it is for white people. Meaning of the old saying,"walk a mile in his shoe's"! To grasp what it's like for them. I like the way they become friends-someone took a chance!
Life and Light!
TT-TTO-NI-K
Elk

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nice work. I especially enjoyed the way the Indian got his name. I wanted to know more about what the Indian was able to convey to the child of his past and the "way of the Sioux".

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Absolutaly wonderfulll. I dont know how to discribe and compare this but It was awesome. I loved the mystery at the begining with the indian and the humour. Keep up the good work ^_^

Posted 15 Years Ago


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A tremendous write....loved it. There is so much in here that I scarcely know where to begin!!
The capturing of the true essence of a scene is hard to do but this write does it very well. The beginning set the backdrop and from there, sprung the wonderful story.
What I enjoyed the most was the way the physical detail of the Indian was presented but with a mystical twist which was so perfectly entwined as to become part of the Indian's self.
There were so many elements going on here. The young boy in his discovery of the world around him, the apprehension over the Indian in the distance, till he finds the courage to approach and then the delightful discovery of the rich complexity of the Indian over time and the lessons he gave the boy....but with humour!
A brilliant write and most enjoyable. There is a book in these wonderful lines...

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is the best story you have graced my eyes with! I LOVE it! I can see you there time after time with the indian as you become close friends. EXCELLENT job! Hope you have put this one out in the world!

Posted 15 Years Ago


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he sounds as wonderful as the story you have written about him!

Posted 15 Years Ago



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