My name is Wilfred Buck, greetings my relatives. I'm from Opaskwayak Cree Nation.
As a child, I grew up in the northern boreal forest near the Saskatchewan/Manitoba border on the Saskatchewan River.
In the winter evenings when it got dark sometimes we would get an amazing display in the sky, and these were, of course, the northern lights. We were told as children that we shouldn't whistle at the northern lights in the night time. If we did they told us that the northern lights would come to get us and take us away. In the Cree language, the northern lights are called "Wāwātēwak".
When there are one ore two strands in the sky moving and when they totally fill the sky, they're dancing around, sometimes you could hear the static, you could smell the ozone even.
We call them "cîpayak nîmihitowak" which means the spirits are dancing.
Of course we tried to do it, we tried to whistle at the northern lights all the time. But, I guess the reason we were told this, is during the long winter months, of course, it was dark for hours and hours upon end in the winter and there was very little daylight.
And so one of the things our parents and elders didn't want us to do was to go out in the bush and run around in the busy, especially at night. Because in the night, there was a lot of animals, hungry animals, because it was winter and there was very little food.
And they were afraid that we would get taken away by a wolf or something. And so, that was one of the scares they put into us to keep us near the village and near the community so we wouldn't go wandering around the bush.
So that's "cîpayak nîmihitowak", that means the spirits are dancing.
That's the story of the northern lights.
Miigwetch.
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