WINTER CEREMONIAL DANCES 95 him and bring him back, struggling, to the village where he snaps at all within reach. As soon as a person is bitten, an assistant covers the wound with undyed cedar-bark. A number of young men and women kukusiut accompany X wherever he goes, without any special prerogative for doing so. When he is weary, he rushes off into the forest where his followers sit down in two groups until he has recovered from his exertions; then he returns and bites more people. About noon the herald goes through the village calling out: Ipanap, ipdnap, kukusiaot, “Come to hold him down, ye kukusiut.” About two in the afternoon a number of kukusiut women assemble on the beach. X, apparently in spite of his guar- dians, dashes into the lowest house of the village where he growls and bites a few people, while any women present drone. Then those on the beach begin to drone and X rushes out of the house towards them. They become quiet, and when almost upon them, he appears to change his mind and hurries back to the house immediately above the one that he has just quitted. Again the women on the beach drone, and again he runs out, only to return to the house next above. This is repeated until he has visited every dwelling, his course up the village being a series of Ws. He returns finally to his own home and sits near the back-room. Two sounding-boards and some beating sticks are brought in and a number of kukusiut range themselves in a double row under the leadership of a shaman to beat time madly to cure X. Four times the ritual is repeated, amid the droning of the women, and as the leader concludes with the short double jump, the sticks strike the floor with an ear-splitting crash. X now takes one of the sticks and starts to beat time for his own song, but almost immediately goes off into a wild beating like that of a maniac. Everyone cries out hoip, which ultimately soothes him. Once more he takes the stick and essays to beat time, but as before goes into a frenzy, and throws it away. The singers have been listening carefully, as if striving to learn