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During the eve of 1923, while the south wind, the óruken
hayin, swept the camp of Fagnano Lake, the men sought
refuge in the cabin of Tenenesk, a Huash
(branch of the Selk´nam) shaman and heard a story
recorded by Martin Gusinde.:
«At the beginning, nothing. Only Temáukel,
the first of the Howenh. Afterwards, the celestial vaults,
the firmament, without the stars. Only some immense
emptiness penetrates the silence. A crepuscular light
spread across the surface of the earth, shaking the
dark stillness." In the darkness of night, around
the fire, now reduced to ashes, the old man raises a
hand toward the stars and with a trembling voice insists:
" So that's how, over earth, the sky spreads: behind
it is where Temuáukel lives.»
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