Introducing "Whispers of the Ancestors": A Collection of Cherokee Blanket Designs!
Each design in our collection is meticulously crafted to capture the essence of Cherokee stories, myths, and legends. From the majestic mountains to the flowing rivers, from the animals of the forest to the spirits of the sky, every pattern holds a piece of Cherokee history and symbolism.
Step into the rich tapestry of Cherokee culture with our exclusive blanket collection, where each design tells a story as old as time itself. Inspired by the wisdom of our ancestors and the beauty of Cherokee traditions, these blankets are more than just a piece of fabric – they're a connection to the past, a celebration of heritage, and a journey through time.
Not only are these blankets a stunning addition to any home decor, but they also serve as a reminder of the importance of preserving and honoring Indigenous cultures. With each purchase, you're not just acquiring a blanket – you're supporting Indigenous artisans and communities, ensuring that their stories continue to be told for generations to come.
Experience the beauty, history, and spirit of the Cherokee people with "Whispers of the Ancestors." Let these blankets wrap you in warmth and wisdom as you embark on a journey through Cherokee heritage.
Atagahi ᎠᎳᎦᎯ
The Enchanted Lake
The Atagahi, or Enchanted Lake design, draws inspiration from a Cherokee legend. It depicts a hidden lake, guarded by animals, known for granting healing to those who vigilantly pray and fast through the night. This design, based on James Mooney's detailed account in "Myths of the Cherokees" (1900), was originally crafted as a blanket, intended as a heartfelt gift to envelop loved ones in need of healing.
Below is the story from "Myths of the Cherokees"
ATAGÂ′HĬ, THE ENCHANTED LAKE
Westward from the headwaters of Oconaluftee river, in the wildest depths of the Great Smoky mountains, which form the line between North Carolina and Tennessee, is the enchanted lake of Atagâ′hĭ, “Gall place.” Although all the Cherokee know that it is there, no one has ever seen it, for the way is so difficult that only the animals know how to reach it. Should a stray hunter come near the place he would know of it by the whirring sound of the thousands of wild ducks flying about the lake, but on reaching the spot he would find only a dry flat, without bird or animal or blade of grass, unless he had first sharpened his spiritual vision by prayer and fasting and an all-night vigil.
Because it is not seen, some people think the lake has dried up long ago, but this is not true. To one who had kept watch and fast through the night it would appear at daybreak as a wide-extending but shallow sheet of purple water, fed by springs spouting from the high cliffs around. In the water are all kinds of fish and reptiles, and swimming upon the surface or flying overhead are great flocks of ducks and pigeons, while all about the shores are bear tracks crossing in every direction. It is the medicine lake of the birds and animals, and whenever a bear is wounded by the hunters he makes his way through the woods to this lake and plunges into the water, and when he comes out upon the other side his wounds are healed. For this reason the animals keep the lake invisible to the hunter.
Unehlanvhi ᎤᏁᏝᏅᎯ
Creation Story blanket
The second design in the "Whispers of Our Ancestors" blanket series – the "Unehlanvhi: Creation Blanket." This design draws inspiration from the Cherokee creation story, where five sacred trees—laurel, spruce, pine, cedar, and holly—along with the owl and panther, remained awake for the seven days of creation.
I’d love for you to explore this design and discover the meaning behind it.
1. HOW THE WORLD WAS MADE
The earth is a great island floating in a sea of water, and suspended at each of the four cardinal points by a cord hanging down from the sky vault, which is of solid rock. When the world grows old and worn out, the people will die and the cords will break and let the earth sink down into the ocean, and all will be water again. The Indians are afraid of this.
When all was water, the animals were above in Gălûñ′lătĭ, beyond the arch; but it was very much crowded, and they were wanting more room. They wondered what was below the water, and at last Dâyuni′sĭ, “Beaver’s Grandchild,” the little Water-beetle, offered to go and see if it could learn. It darted in every direction over the surface of the water, but could find no firm place to rest. Then it dived to the bottom and came up with some soft mud, which began to grow and spread on every side until it became the island which we call the earth. It was afterward fastened to the sky with four cords, but no one remembers who did this.
At first the earth was flat and very soft and wet. The animals were anxious to get down, and sent out different birds to see if it was yet dry, but they found no place to alight and came back again to Gălûñ′lătĭ. At last it seemed to be time, and they sent out the Buzzard and told him to go and make ready for them. This was the Great Buzzard, the father of all the buzzards we see now. He flew all over the earth, low down near the ground, and it was still soft. When he reached the Cherokee country, he was very tired, and his wings began to flap and strike the ground, and wherever they struck the earth there was a valley, and where they turned up again there was a mountain. When the animals above saw this, they were afraid that the whole world would be mountains, so they called him back, but the Cherokee country remains full of mountains to this day.
When the earth was dry and the animals came down, it was still dark, so they got the sun and set it in a track to go every day across the island from east to west, just overhead. It was too hot this way, and Tsiska′gĭlĭ′, the Red Crawfish, had his shell scorched a bright red, so that his meat was spoiled; and the Cherokee do not eat it.
The conjurers put the sun another hand-breadth higher in the air, but it was still too hot. They raised it another time, and another, until it was seven handbreadths high and just under the sky arch. Then it was right, and they left it so. This is why the conjurers call the highest place Gûlkwâ′gine Di′gălûñ′lătiyûñ′, “the seventh height,” because it is seven hand-breadths above the earth. Every day the sun goes along under this arch, and returns at night on the upper side to the starting place.
There is another world under this, and it is like ours in everything—animals, plants, and people—save that the seasons are different. The streams that come down from the mountains are the trails by which we reach this underworld, and the springs at their heads are the doorways by which we enter it, but to do this one must fast and go to water and have one of the underground people for a guide. We know that the seasons in the underworld are different from ours, because the water in the springs is always warmer in winter and cooler in summer than the outer air.
When the animals and plants were first made—we do not know by whom—they were told to watch and keep awake for seven nights, just as young men now fast and keep awake when they pray to their medicine. They tried to do this, and nearly all were awake through the first night, but the next night several dropped off to sleep, and the third night others were asleep, and then others, until, on the seventh night, of all the animals only the owl, the panther, and one or two more were still awake. To these were given the power to see and to go about in the dark, and to make prey of the birds and animals which must sleep at night. Of the trees only the cedar, the pine, the spruce, the holly, and the laurel were awake to the end, and to them it was given to be always green and to be greatest for medicine, but to the others it was said: “Because you have not endured to the end you shall lose your hair every winter.”
Men came after the animals and plants. At first there were only a brother and sister until he struck her with a fish and told her to multiply, and so it was. In seven days a child was born to her, and thereafter every seven days another, and they increased very fast until there was danger that the world could not keep them. Then it was made that a woman should have only one child in a year, and it has been so ever since.