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SWANTON] CHOCTAW SOCIAL AND CEKEMONIAL. LIFE 171<br />

country, and it Is right that he have everything he needs in his journey. They<br />

believe that the warriors go to war in the other world, and that everyone there<br />

performs the same acts that he did in this. Tlie body rests in this five or six<br />

months, until they thinli that it is rotted, whicli malves a terrible stench<br />

(infection) in tlie house. After some time all the relatives assemble ceremoniously<br />

and the honored woman (femme de valleur) of the village who has<br />

for her function (distriqiie) to strip oft the flesh from the bones of the dead,<br />

comes to take off the flesh from this body, scrapes the bones well, and places<br />

them in a very clean cane hamper, which they enclose in linen or cloth. They<br />

throw the flesh into some field, and this same flesh stripper, without washing<br />

her hands, comes to serve food to the assembly. This woman is very much<br />

honored in the village. After the repast, singing and howling, they proceed to<br />

carry the bones into the charnel-house of the canton, a cabin with only one<br />

covering in which these hampers are placed in a row on poles. The same ceremony<br />

is performed over chiefs except that instead of putting the bones in<br />

hampers they are placed in chests locked with keys in the charnel-house of the<br />

chiefs."<br />

Female " bone-pickers " are mentioned by no other writer, but<br />

there is no occasion to doubt their existence. Such offices were usuallyheld<br />

by men.<br />

The second French informant is the traveler Bossu.<br />

They have [he says] great regard for the bodies of their dead which they<br />

never bury." After a Chacta has died, his body is put into a bier made of<br />

cypress bark expressly for the purpose and placed on four forked sticks about<br />

fifteen feet high. After the worms have consumed the flesh, the entire family<br />

assembles. The bone-picker comes and dismembers the skeleton. He tears ofC<br />

the muscles, nerves, and tendons which may be left. Then they bury the latter<br />

and deposit the bones in a chest after having painted the head with vermilion.<br />

During this entire ceremony the relatives weep and it is followed by a feast<br />

to the friends who have come to pay the compliment of their condolence, after<br />

which the remains of the deceased are carried to the common cemetery, to<br />

the place where are deposited those of his ancestors. While these mournful<br />

ceremonies are taking place a gloomy silence is observed. There is no singing<br />

or dancing ; each one retires weeping.<br />

Early in November, they hold a great ceremony which they call the ceremonial<br />

of the dead or of the souls. Each family then comes to the common<br />

cemetery and visits, weeping all the while, the mortuary chests of its relations,<br />

and when they have returned they have a great feast terminating the<br />

ceremony.^<br />

We now turn to English writers, of whom the earliest is Adair.<br />

He touches upon the subject in two different places, the first a brief<br />

note introduced in the description of Choctaw medical practice,<br />

the second a fairly full narration. These accounts are as follows:<br />

The Choktah are so exceedingly infatuated in favour of the infallible judgment<br />

of their pretended prophets, as to allow them without the least regret,<br />

to dislocate the necks of any of their sick who are in a weak state of body,<br />

2« Appendix, pp. 251-252 ; Mem. Am. Anth. Assn.. vol. v. No. 2, pp. 64-65, 1918.<br />

^ Bossu seems to have failed to learn of the periodical burials in mounds.<br />

^' Appendix, p. 260 ; Bossu, Nouv. Voy., vol. 2, pp. 95-96.

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