Report, if you have a problem with this page“ The last wendigo died in 1962, or so the story goes. Reputedly, he (it?) stood in front of the train to Churchill, Manitoba, believing that the train would stop for him, a supernatural being, and then he would be able to eat the passengers. The train ran him over. Sic transit gloria mundi. ”
Lawrence Millman
From : At the End of the World: A True Story of Murder in the Arctic
