| Sasquatch, or something like it, appears in the legends of the northern Athabascan Gwich'in people as Na'in, the brushman. Is he a myth, a monster or a lonely man?    The Na'in was held in fear and admiration, although none could 
          swear he ever actually saw one. If someone dared say they did, people 
          laughed, yet some believed.
 It is said that the Na'in, also called 
          Brushmen, were men who were ostracized from the group for disobeying tribal 
          rules.
 
 The rules of the wandering Gwich'in bands were simple and stern, 
        because survival was their main concern. The rules helped the people survive 
        their harsh environment, but they also were social requirements meant 
        to keep peace.
 
 Some men, and occasionally women, did not abide by the 
        rules, so the band leaders would ask the person to leave.
 
 The condemned 
        person usually tried to prove he could survive without the group. But 
        isolation taught otherwise.
 
 Physically, survival was possible. Emotionally, 
        the human raved companionship. The rejected person would find himself 
        slipping into the guise of a Na'in. He would hover behind bushes 
          spying on people. If he became lonely he tried to kidnap a woman, and 
          sometimes succeeded. Others saw brushmen as nonhuman, but with human appearances 
          and magical powers.
 
 For instance, the brushman possesses the ability to 
        use mind power to lull you to sleep and then steal your loved one. Even 
        after contact with Western culture, the Gwich'in people believe the brushman 
        to exist. In the late 1800s an infant was said to have been stolen by 
        a Na'in and later returned. Although the Na'in was feared, 
          he also was romanticized.
 
 As a teenager, my mother often wished she were 
        stolen by a Na'in. My husband told of a time when he hunted above 
          the mountainous Chandalar country and a large, dark an dressed in skins 
          appeared from the woods and knelt down to drink water from a stream. Jeffrey 
          called out to him, wanting to believe he was just another hunter.
 
 The 
        startled man looked up and then ran away. Jeffrey told others, and they 
        laughed, for what was the typical response to anyone who said they saw 
        a Na'in.
 
 Despite people's skepticism, not long ago a sensible couple 
          traveling down the Porcupine River spotted a man walking alongside the 
          beach.
 
 When he heard their motor, the man disappeared into the willows. 
        The couple searched the area but found only moccasin tracks.
 
 Later that 
        fall, in Fort Yukon, meat and fish that hung on drying racks were missing. 
        People said it couldn't have been dogs because there would have been tracks, 
        and camp robbers (gray jays, blue jays and Stellar Jays) always leave 
        a mess.
 
 Again, even in modern times, the myth of the brushman sends excitement 
        through the heart of small Alaska communities.
 
 Perhaps the spirits of 
        those long ostracized and rebellious individuals still do roam the land, 
        searching for food and companionship.
  © Alaska magazine, Sept. 
          1998, Vol. 64, No. 7.
 
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