ÂTÂRSSUAQ
Âtârssuaq had many enemies. But his many enemies tried in vain to hurt him, and they could not kill him.
Then it happened that his wife bore him a son. Âtârssuaq came back from his hunting one day, and found that he had a son. Then he took that son of his and bore him down to the water and threw him in. And waited until he began to kick out violently, and then took him up again. And so he did with him every day for long after, while the child was growing. And thus the boy became a very clever swimmer.
And one day Âtârssuaq caught a fjord seal, and took off the skin all in one piece, and dried it like a bladder, and made his son put it on when he went swimming.
One day he felt a wish to see how clever the boy had become. And said to him therefore:
“Go out now and swim, and I will follow after you.”
And the father brought down his kayak and set it in the water, and his son watched him. And then he said:
“Now you swim out.” And he made his father follow him out to sea, while he swam more and more under water. As soon as he came to the surface, his father rowed to where he was, but every time he took his throwing stick to cast a small harpoon, he disappeared.
And when his father thought they had done this long enough, he said:
“Now swim back to land, but keep under water as much as you can.”
The son dived down, but it was a long time before he came up again. And now his father was greatly afraid. But at last the boy came up, a long way off. And then he rowed up to where he was, and laid one hand on his head, and said:
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