their eyes, it was hard for them to be sure what they were looking at. But then they saw that ahead of them lay a vast, secret bowl, an ancient volcanic crater concealed among the mountains, ringed by the ridge on which they stood. The bottom of the bowl was hidden from them by the slope, but it seemed to be filled with a light mist. The sun had almost set and their shadows were long across the slope before they reached another edge where they could look down.
Below them, veiled in greyness, lay a wide green basin. It was not like anything they had ever seen, so soft, so green, so misty. Even here, out on the barren slope, the air smelled of sap and growth.
There had been nothing like this in their world. The very best of the Good Places they knew were hot and dry and filled with glaring sunlight. Young grass that was fresh and green at sunrise would be tired and dusty by noon, and the few trees were tough and twiggy, with small dusty leaves hardened to withstand such heat. They had never before seen forest. It took Suth a little while to grasp that the strange green mass that half-filled the bottom of the bowl was trees.
Noli, standing beside him, sighed.
âIt is a Good Place,â she whispered. âIt is the First Good Place.â
All five of them stood and stared. Even Ko was silent in wonder.
Oldtale
HOW PEOPLE WERE MADE
Black Antelope said, âIt is time for us to make people. Let each give something. From these things we make people.â
Snake gave two skins, which he had outgrown .
Crocodile gave teeth she had shed .
The Ant Mother gave earth from her nest .
Moonhawk gave the shell of an egg she had hatched .
Parrot gave the shell from one of his wifeâs eggs .
Little Bat gave some of her droppings .
Fat Pig gave strong hairs from his hackles .
Monkey bit the ball of his thumb and squeezed out drops of his own blood .
âWhat does Weaverbird give?â said the others .
âWeaver and his wives build the people, because they know how,â said Black Antelope .
âAnd what do you give?â they asked him .
âI give breath ,â he said .
âWhat shape do we make these people?â they asked him .
âLet them be long and thin to slither along the ground,â said Snake .
âLet them have thick hides and great teeth, to lie in wait in water,â said Crocodile .
âLet them be very many and small and quick,â said the Ant Mother .
âLet them be fat,â said Fat Pig .
âLet them fly through the air with wings,â said Little Bat and Moonhawk and Parrot .
âLet them be like me,â said Monkey .
âThese people are their own shape,â said Black Antelope .
Then Weaver summoned his wives and together they built two people. They broke up Crocodileâs teeth to be the bones of two skeletons, and mixed Monkeyâs blood with the earth from the Ant Motherâs nest to be the flesh of two bodies. These they bound around with the two skins that Snake gave. On top they put Moonhawkâs eggshell and Parrotâs to be the skulls, and filled them with Little Batâs droppings to be the brains. Lastly they added Fat Pigâs hackles to be the hair .
Still these people had no shape, only two round bodies with round heads on top. And they did not move or speak .
Then Black Antelope breathed on them, and filled them with his breath, and they grew arms and legs and ears and noses, and fingers and toes formed on their hands and feet. And they woke and stood up .
The one whose skull was a parrot shell was the man, and his name was An. The one whose skull was the shell of Moonhawkâs egg was the woman, and her name was Ammu .
The First Ones stood and watched them, to see what they would do, but were not themselves seen, because they had made themselves invisible .
The man and the woman looked around and saw the First Good Place. They looked at each other, and laughed, and were happy .
âThese people