You see me now with my head bandaged up. That is because my scalp has been taken away. Those who have taken it, carried it across the ocean and are keeping it there.
The scalp here is a stolen vital soul-substance — its loss maims the elder and its recovery is the Hare’s redemptive heroic mission, encoding the archaic equation of scalp with identity and power.
, The Trickster: A Study in American Indian Mythology, 1956thesis