Nanabush, Naniboujou, Nanabozho, Gitchii-waabooz, Chi-waabooz, Mishaabooz, Michabo, Great Hare, Big Rabbit
He is known by many names and can take any form, he wishes but in many cases he seems to appear as a male anthropomorphic rabbit that may or may not be a giant. The many names listed above are but a fraction of what he is called, but for the sake of consistency and ease of spelling I will refer to him as Michabo.
He is honored by several Native American tribes from Upper Appalachia, throughout Canada, and out to the western plains. Stories between tribes differ, but at its heart, the myth remains the same. It was Michabo who created the world and who created humankind. Okay, he did have a little help, but let's start at the beginning...
Once upon time, in a not so far away land, Michabo held the world in his pocket. But unfortunately he was a bit forgetful about that, some when he chased some wolves into a river, he got wet, and flooded the world in the process. But luckily he had a boat, and some friends. Otter was there, but as far as they could swim they could not find any land. And Raven was there, but as far as they could fly they could not find any land either! It was quite the predicament when Michabo had an idea. He asked Muskrat to swim to the bottom of the water and see what she found there. And so she did, but all she could find was a handful of clay. But Michabo was not disappointed by this in the slightest! In fact, he was so happy about it that he married Muskrat on the spot, and we are their children.
Michabo wanted to make a better place for us to live. He did not ever want to flood the Earth again, so this time he made it much bigger. He took the tiny bit of clay from Muskrat and shaped it into a ball that grew bigger and bigger until it was the size it is today. Next, he took a bit of the water and put it onto the new earth and filled it with creatures to his children to fish. Then he created forests, and with three hairs, created the Great Deer to be hunted. Lastly, to ensure we would never go hungry, he gave us our Three Sisters of Corn, Beans and Squash. And to give us the best chance of survival he spread us all out, placing people in every corner of this new Earth.
Michabo was not like other Gods, who created humanity and then sat back to watch. Michabo took an active role in protecting his children and would often come to them in dreams letting them know where was best to fish or hunt. Or sometimes he would talk to them and bring them on a Spirit Journey. There is the story o a young warrior whose bride died the night before their wedding. In his dreams that night he met Michabo, who told him that he knew where his Bride was and could take the warrior there. And so he followed the rabbit, through thickest of forests and down the most rapid of rivers until he arrived at a place where the water is always still and found an island where it was always a beautiful spring day, neither too hot or too cold, where the flowers were always in bloom, the birds always sang, and the sky was always cloudless and pure. There on the shore he saw his Bride. But as soon as he reached to grab his hand, Michabo appeared and told him that it was not his time to be apart of the Spirit World. And so the warrior went back the way he had come, and in life became a Great Cheif who brought honor to his people, and he did this with a happy heart, because he knew he would see his Spirit Bride again.
Michabo took good care of his people for a very long time, that is until the strangers started to come. Michabo had several run-ins with the legendary logger Paul Bunyan and his blue ox, Babe. In one legendary account, Michabo cornered Paul Bunyan in Minnesota and told him to go away and to stop logging the beautiful forests. They fought long and hard, but in the end Michabo pulled a walleye fish from the lake and beat Paul Bunyan over the head with it. He fell so hard that the impression of his bum can still be seen to this day! Of course, the hole got all filled up with rain and now its called Lake Bemidji. So if you are ever in the Minnesota area, stop by the lake, and spend a moment to think about the rabbit who once fought a giant.
Sadly, while Michabo may be a god, he was not immortal. Michabo asked just one thing of his people. Do not reveal the location of silver to the strangers. But did they listen? Do people ever listen? And in the moment he was betrayed, Michabo fell down and turned to stone. But its said that he will wake again when the Earth needs him most. He still sleeps, and if you are ever in the Ontario area, be sure to visit the Sleeping Giant.