Reading Notes: Pacific Northwest, Part B

Today my favorite story from this section is An Indian's Vow to the Thunder Gods, from Myths and Legends of the Pacific Northwest by Katharine Berry Judson.

An Indian woman promised to give Thunder her first-born child. She forgot her promise until the first Thunder of spring came. She could not give up her son. It came the two years following and she still didn't give up her son. One day, the boy was playing out in the woods when a storm suddenly appeared and the boy was struck dead by lightning before his mother could get to him.

The story ends with a mother singing a song each spring about Thunder and her loss.

(Lightning at Petrified Forest National Park)

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