The Story
How the land became Turtle Island
Long before the first map, before borders and before names written down, there was only water and sky.
The story is told a little differently from nation to nation — among the Haudenosaunee, the Anishinaabe, the Lenape and many others — but its heart is the same. A woman fell from the Sky World, and as she fell, the water birds rose to catch her and carry her gently down.
There was no earth for her to stand on. So the animals dove, one after another, down through the dark water to find the bottom. The strong ones tried and failed. The fast ones tried and failed. At last the smallest among them — in many tellings, a muskrat — gave everything it had, and came back up with a single handful of mud.
A great turtle offered its back. The bit of earth was placed there, and it began to grow — wider and wider, mountains and rivers and forests — until it became the whole of the land we walk on today.
This continent has a name the people never forgot: Turtle Island.