WGU D106 FMM1 Task 1| SURVEY OF PACIFIC NORTHWEST HISTORY
FOR EDUCATORS|LATEST UPDATE WITH COMPLETE SOLUTION
SURVEY OF PACIFIC NORTHWEST HISTORY FOR EDUCATORS — FMM1 Task 1
Bushrod Bartholomew Applenutt
Western Governors University
WGU Student ID: 009876543
, A1. The Tulalip Tribes are composed of seven indigenous Indian tribes which
moved to the Tulalip Indian Reservation. All seven tribes were hunters, fishers, and
gatherers, and as such hunted deer and elk, fished for salmon, and gathered
berries, roots, and bulbs.
A2. The tale, Raven and Crow’s Potlatch, McWilliams (1997), is a folktale told at
potlatches and in family circles to entertain children and adults. The story recounts
how a Raven who decided not to prepare food for oncoming winter tricked his
cousin the Crow into getting his food and that of others. Raven was lazy and did
not prepare food for winter but instead mocked and made fun of those who did.
However, once winter came he had nothing to eat and decided to ask other animals
for help but they were unforgiving and went so far as to remind him of his mockery.
The squirrel scolded “You refused to work for and save for winter, you poked fun at
me, you deserve to starve!” Then he remembered his cousin Crow, who had saved
for winter and advised him to do the same, but he ignored. He planned to trick him
because he would be easy to fool. After flying to Crow’s nest he immediately said,
“We need to talk about your upcoming potlatch.” Crow replied he had not planned
a potlatch. Raven continued, “Everyone is talking about it and is excited to feast
and hear you sing”. Raven kept insisting how wonderful Crow’s voice was and
eventually he believe him. Raven told him to prepare the feast and he would be
sure to send out the invitations, however when Raven told the guests of the
potlatch he said it was his potlatch so all the soon-to-be guests thought Raven was
hosting and crow was only there to sing. During the potlatch Raven kept Crow
singing all night long, telling him how wonderful he was and how everyone was
enjoying his singing, by evenings end his voice had become so hoarse all he could
FOR EDUCATORS|LATEST UPDATE WITH COMPLETE SOLUTION
SURVEY OF PACIFIC NORTHWEST HISTORY FOR EDUCATORS — FMM1 Task 1
Bushrod Bartholomew Applenutt
Western Governors University
WGU Student ID: 009876543
, A1. The Tulalip Tribes are composed of seven indigenous Indian tribes which
moved to the Tulalip Indian Reservation. All seven tribes were hunters, fishers, and
gatherers, and as such hunted deer and elk, fished for salmon, and gathered
berries, roots, and bulbs.
A2. The tale, Raven and Crow’s Potlatch, McWilliams (1997), is a folktale told at
potlatches and in family circles to entertain children and adults. The story recounts
how a Raven who decided not to prepare food for oncoming winter tricked his
cousin the Crow into getting his food and that of others. Raven was lazy and did
not prepare food for winter but instead mocked and made fun of those who did.
However, once winter came he had nothing to eat and decided to ask other animals
for help but they were unforgiving and went so far as to remind him of his mockery.
The squirrel scolded “You refused to work for and save for winter, you poked fun at
me, you deserve to starve!” Then he remembered his cousin Crow, who had saved
for winter and advised him to do the same, but he ignored. He planned to trick him
because he would be easy to fool. After flying to Crow’s nest he immediately said,
“We need to talk about your upcoming potlatch.” Crow replied he had not planned
a potlatch. Raven continued, “Everyone is talking about it and is excited to feast
and hear you sing”. Raven kept insisting how wonderful Crow’s voice was and
eventually he believe him. Raven told him to prepare the feast and he would be
sure to send out the invitations, however when Raven told the guests of the
potlatch he said it was his potlatch so all the soon-to-be guests thought Raven was
hosting and crow was only there to sing. During the potlatch Raven kept Crow
singing all night long, telling him how wonderful he was and how everyone was
enjoying his singing, by evenings end his voice had become so hoarse all he could
