The aboriginal
inhabitants of the two colonies of British Columbia and Vancouver
Island, of which I now propose to speak, may be divided into two
classes, viz. the Coast, or, as they are generaly called, the
Fish-eating Indians, and the Inland tribes. By Fish-eating Indians must
be understood those who depend almost entirely upon fish for
subsistence; for the Inland, as well as the Coast, tribes, live to a
great extent upon salmon.
The Indians of the interior are, both physically and morally, vastly
superior to the tribes of the coast. This is no doubt owing in great
part to their comparatively slight intercourse with white men, as the
northern and least known coast tribes of both the island and mainland
are much finer men than those found in the neighbourhood of the
settlements. But it is also attributable in no slight degree to the
difference of their lives, the athletic pursuits and sports of the
Indians of the interior tending much more to healthy physical
development than the life of the Coast Indian, passed, as it is, almost
entirely in his canoe, in which he sits curled up like a Turk. The upper
limbs of a Coast Indian are generally so well proportioned and
developed, that when sitting in his canoe he might be thought a
well-grown man, but upon his stepping out it is seen that his legs are
smaller than his arms. Miserable as these limbs are in size, in shape
they are still more deformed, the lower bones becoming bent to the shape
of the side of the canoe, and the feet very much turned in. With the
women this is worse than with the men, and when they try to walk they
waddle like a parrot, crossing their feet at every step. Again, the
trade in slaves, which is carried on to a great extent among all the
Coast tribes, and tends undoubtedly to demoralize them, is not practised
in the interior. Of course the prisoners which they make in their many
fierce wars with one another are enslaved, but the practice is not made
a trade of by them as by the tribes along the shore.
To begin, then, with
the Coast or Fish-eating Indians. Mr. Duncan, the missionary teacher at
Fort Simpson, of whose labours there I shall have occasion to speak, and
upon the accuracy of whose information every reliance may be placed,
estimates the Indians of the east side of Vancouver Island, of Queen
Charlotte Sound, and of the coast of British Columbia, at about 40,000
in number. Among them four distinct languages are found to exist, each
spoken by some 10,000 souls. One of these is shared by the Songhies, a
tribe collected at and around Victoria; the Cowitchen, living in the
harbour and valley of Cowitchen, about 40 miles north of Victoria; the
Nanaimo and the Kwantlum Indians, gathered about the mouth of the
Fraser.
In the second division are comprised the tribes situated between Nanaimo
and Fort Rupert, on the north of Vancouver Island, and the mainland
Indians between the same points. These are divided into several tribes,
the Nanoose, Comoux, Nimpkish, Quaw-guult, &c., on the island; and the
Squawmisht, Sechelt, Clahoose, Ucle-tab, Mama-lil-a-culla, &c., on the
coast and among the small islands off it.
Of these the Nanoose tribe inhabit the harbour and district of that
name, which lies 50 miles north of Nanaimo; the Comoux Indians being
found to extend as far as Cape Mudge. The Squawmisht, Sechelts, and
Clahoose live in Howe Sound, Jervis Inlet, nnd Desolation Sound
respectively. At and beyond Cape Mudge are found the TJcle-tehs, who
hold possession of the country on both sides of Johnstone Strait until
met 20 or 30 miles south of Fort Rupert by the Nimpkisli and Mama-lil-a-cullas.
The Quaw-guults, and two smaller tribes, live at Fort Rupert itself.
Five of the first-named tribes muster at Nanaimo for trade, and' being
all more or less at enmity with each other, frequent encounters between
them take place there. The others assemble at Rupert, at which post
there are generally as many as 2000 or 3000 Indians to be found.
Of all these Indians the Soughies at Victoria are the most debased and
demoralised. The Cowitchens are rather a fine and somewhat powerful
tribe, numbering between 3000 and 4000 souls. The Nanaimo Indians, who
at one time were just as favourably spoken of. have fallen off much
since the white settlement at that place has increased.
I have said the distinct languages spoken by the Indians are few in
number, but the dialects employed by the various tribes are so many,
that, although the inhabitants of any particular district have no great
difficulty in communicating with each other, a white man, to make
himself understood by the various tribes, would have to learn the
dialects employed by all. And when it is considered that hardly any
attempt has been made to investigate and define the principles which
regulate their use of words, and that the common roots of the words
themselves, if they possess such, are at present quite out of the
student’s reach, the difficulties of such a task may easily be
conceived. The southern tribes, as a rule, understand the Chinook
jargon, in which almost all the intercourse between Indians and whites
is at present carried on. A few men may be found in almost all of the
northern, and many of the inland Iribes, who understand it, but its use
is most common in tbe south. This Chinook is a strange jargon of French,
English, and Indian words, of which several vocabularies have been
published. It was introduced by the Hudson Bay Company for the purposes
of trading, and its French element is due to the number of French
Canadians in their employ.
The Cornoux Indians possess a very fine tract of country inside a point
called Cape Lazo, of which I shall speak hereafter. They are a large
tribe, and have the reputation of being rather savage, though we always
found them very peaceably disposed. They know quite well, however, the
value of the 6000 or 8000 acres of clear land which they possess, and
when I went over it with them, took great care to explain that the
neighbouring Indians resorted there in the summer for berries, &c., and
that a great many blankets would be required as purchase-money whenever
we wanted it, an event which they evidently contemplated.
Next to them, as I have said, come the Ucle-tahs. The most important
village of this tribe is situated at Cape Mudge, but they are spread all
over Discovery Passage and the south part of Johnstone Strait. As I have
before said, they may be regarded as the Ishmaelites of the coast, their
hand being literally against every one’s, and every one’s against them.
The Indians who come from the northward to Victoria in the summer, are
particularly guarded when passing through their neighbourhood. Several
battles have taken place at different times at or near Cape Mudge. Upon
one occasion they murdered nearly all the crew of a Hudson Bay vessel
which stopped there for water, one half-breed boy only, I believe,
escaping. They are bold as well as blood-thirsty, and by no means
disposed to yield, as Indians generally do, to the mere exhibition of
force. In the year before last some of their canoes robbed two
Chinamen’s boats off Saltspring Island, and on the ‘Forward’ being sent
after them, the villagers at Cape Mudge, which is regularly stockaded,
defied the gunboat and fired upon her. The ‘ Forward ’ had to fire shot
and shell among thorn, and to smash all their canoes, before they gave
in and surrendered the stolen goods. Had it not been for the
rifle-plates with which the crew were protected, a good many might have
been hit, as the Indians kept up a steady fire upon them for a
considerable time. I must not be understood to say that these Ucle-tahs
are the only tribe of Indians who have proved troublesome upon the
coast, but they are alone as yet in standing out after the appearance of
a man-of-war before their village. They also have a reputation, which
may not, however, be quite deserved, of being more treacherous than the
Indians of other tribes. Many stories are current of the cold-blooded
treachery of all these tribes one to the other, and sometimes to the
white men who have fallen into their hands. In 1858, for instance, some
members of the Cowitchen tribe made a most brutal and treacherous
attack.on a body of unoffending northern Indians, which I will detail,
as it illustrates, not unfavourably, the hardihood and endurance of the
red man amid the perils incidental to his life.
Information had been sent to the Governor of a canoe full of people
having been massacred in Ganges Harbour, and H.M.S. ‘Satellite' was sent
to inquire into it. Upon her arrival at Cowitchen it was ascertained
that a northern canoe with a dozen Indians in it was passing down the
inner passage to Victoria, when a white man, one of the settlers on the
north end of Saltspring Island, asked them to take him to Victoria,
calling at the settlement in Ganges Harbour on the way. They were
willing to take him to Victoria, but objected to going to Ganges Harbour
on account of the Cowitchens. The settler, however, overruled their
objections, and they finally assented to his wish. When they reached the
spot where their passenger wanted to land, they found about twenty
Cowitchens camping there. These fellows came clown to the canoe, and
made such cordial professions of friendship to the poor northerners,
that they were tempted to land. While the white man was present their
manner continued to he most friendly; but unluckily the settler’s house,
to which he wanted to go, stood some quarter of a mile back from the
shore. The moment he was out of sight the Cowitchens leaped up and fired
on the others. Those who remained in the canoe shoved off, but were
pursued and captm’ed all but one, a chief of some rank among them. Sis
of the prisoners were slaughtered with the most barbarous, wanton
cruelty; Captain Prevost of the ‘Satellite’ reporting that there were
the marks of bullets discernible all round their hearts, and that their
heads were fearfully battered in. Three women and a child were spared
and kept as prisoners, all but one of whom were eventually rescued from
them.
The Indian who escaped from the canoe swam to a small island at the
entrance of the harbour, and his subsequent struggle for life
illustrates strongly, as I have before said, the skill and endurance of
his race when reduced to extremities. Although wounded in the neck, arm,
and leg, he succeeded in floating upon a log from the island on which he
had landed to Cowitchen Harbour, a distance of 13 miles. Here he was
picked up by some other Cowitchen Indians, who, according to their own
account, let him go. At any rate he escaped, and wounded and weak as he
was, and with no other food than what roots and berries he could pick
up, made his way through the forests and the midst of his enemies to
Victoria, a distance of 45 miles, through a country entirely unknown to
him. The pleasant part of the story, however, is that, on the
‘Satellite’s’ return with the women who had been recovered from the
offending tribe, a canoe of northern chiefs, among whom was this very
man, knowing the errand she had been on, put out from Victoria to her.
Upon his going on board the first tiling lie saw was his wife, who had
been washed and dressed, and was no doubt looking better than he had
ever seen her. Although of course each thought het other had been
murdered, there was no violent manifestation of joy upon their
recognition. Captain Prevost said that her face lighted up, and she
started a little, but then stood quite still, while the man walked up to
her without any appearance of surprise or uudignified haste, kissed her
once on the forehead, aud turned away, taking no more notice of her
whatever until he was leaving the ship, when he called her to his canoe.
Kissinjr in token of affection is not an Indian habit, and must have
been taught this man, I take it, by the Koman Catholic missionaries. I
have been in their villages upon several occasions while travelling -
parties were leave-taking; and although the women, while packing up the
store of fish or venison for their husbands’ journey have cried
bitterly, and taken leave of them with every evidence of grief and
affliction, I have never seen them kiss each other.
Several instances have occurred of whites being murdered by Indians in
different parts of the colony, but I fear these murders have generally
been the result of introducing firewater, or taking liberties with the
females of the tribe; for although the Indian thinks little of selling
female slaves for the vilest purposes, he sometimes avenges an insult
offered to his own wives summarily. Their ideas, however, on this
subject are by no means clear, for they occasionally take terrible
vengeance for an insult which at another time they will not even notice.
Whenever a white man takes up his residence among them, they will always
supply him with a -wife; and if he quits the place and leaves her there,
she is not the least disgraced in the eyes of her tribe. The result of
this is, that you frequently see children quite white, and looking in
every respect like English children, at an Indian village, and a very
distressing sight it is.
Nortli of the district occupied by the Ucle-talis come the Nimpkisli,
Mama-lil-a-cula, Matelpy, and two or three other smaller tribes. The
Mama-lil-a-culas live on the mainland; the Nimpkisli have their largest
village at the month of the Nimpkish river, about 15 miles below Fort
Rupert. A picture of this place is given in Vancouver’s Voyages, and so
little has it changed in the 70 years since his visit, that we
recognised it immediately from that sketch. The Quaw-guults and other
Indians at Fort Rupert possess no peculiar characteristics, but fight
and drink when they can, after the fashion of Indians generally. I have
previously described the ‘Hecate’s’ palaver with them upon the occasion
of then having captured an Indian woman of another tribe. A palaver of
this sort is a curious sight, and some Indians are very eloquent at
them. All those present squat on crossed legs in the usual Indian
fashion. The speaker, alone standing, holds a long white pole, which he
sticks into the ground with great force every now and then by way of
emphasis, sometimes leaving it standing for a minute or so while he goes
on speaking. Then he strides to it, catches it up, and perhaps swings it
over his head, or again sticks it into the ground. The exact meaning or
purpose of this pole I do not know, but it has some particular office,
and serves, among other tilings, to ratify any agreement to which they
may come upon the subject discussed; for when they agreed finally to
give up the slave, the chief stepped forward and handed the pole to
Captain Richards.
In the third group Mr. Duncan includes all those Indians speaking the
Tsimshean language, and to whom he has devoted so much care and labour.
He divides these into four parts:—
2500 at Fort Simpson, taking the Fort as the centre. 2500 on the Naas
River, 80 or 100 miles to the northeast. 2500 on the Skeena River, 100
miles south-east. 2500 in the numerous islands in Millbanke Sound, &c.,
lying south-east of Fort Simpson.
These northern Indians, as I have before said, are finer and fiercer men
than the Indians of the south, or the tribes of the west coast of
Vancouver Island, and are dreaded more or less by them. Their foreheads,
as a rule, are not so much flattened, but then- countenances are
decidedly plainer.
It is very difficult to give anything like a correct estimate of Indian
population anywhere in the island, but upon the west or Pacific coast it
is still harder, as no attempt whatever at ascertaining their number,
even approximately, has yet been made. I imagine, however, that the
island may contain from ten to twelve thousand, of whom five thousand
live along the west coast. When speaking to Mr. Duncan once of the
difficulty of numbering the Indians, he gave a very amusing account of
the endeavour made to get a census taken at Fort Simpson. After every
means had, it was supposed, been taken to prevent them from being found
in two places at once, the operator got what was thought to be a fair
start; but nothing could induce the Indians to believe that a game of
some sort was not intended, so that as soon as the head of a house began
counting heads, the younger members of the family would dodge from one
side of the hut to the othei\ that they might be reckoned in again and
again.
The Indians of the west coast are divided into 24 tribes. Some of these
are almost extinct, while others number from 300 to 400 men. Among all
these there are but two distinct languages spoken, while the dialects
are not so numerous as on the other side.
All the tribes of Barclay, Clayoquot, and Nootka Sounds speak a language
intelligible to each other. The names and approximate numbers of these
tribes are as follow:—
North of Nootka Sound
is the largest tribe of the West coast—the Kycu-cut—numbering 500 or 600
men ; and north again of these lie the Quatsino and Jvoskiemo, occupying
the two Sounds bearing those names.
East of Cape Scott, which is the north point of Vancouver Island, is a
small tribe—the Newittees, which meet the Quaw-guults at Port Rupert.
Mr. Moffatt, who was for years in charge of Fort Rupert, and had
therefore the best opportunities of judging, estimates the number of
Indians between Nootka and Newittee at 1500 men. This would make the
number of the Koskiemos, Quatsinos, and Newittees about 500.
Between Victoria and Barclay Sound are the Soke Indians, who are few in
number; while the Pacheenetts, which I have included in Barclay Sound,
also inhabit Port San Juan.
All these are fish-eating Indians, though they get at times a great deal
of venison as well. The fish taken by them are salmon, halibut, cod,
rock-cod, a large pink fish, in shape something like a rock-cod,
herrings, smelt, kou-li-kim and clams. All these are eaten fresh, and
are also dried. But although these are the fish best known to us and
most commonly bought by us from them, the Indians feed upon the whale,
porpoise or sea-hog, seal, sea-lion, sea-cow or fur-seal; sardine,
cuttle-fish, squad, &e.; sea-cucumber or trepang; crabs, muscles,
cockles and clams.
For animal food they have fallow, rein, and elk deer; mountain-goat,
mountain-sheep (in British Columbia only); beaver, bear, lynx or wild
cat, badger, sea-otter.
They also eat esculent roots, sap of trees, and various oils from the
wdiale, seal, porpoise, and hou-li-kun; deers’-tallow, goats’-tallow,
and bears’-grease.
The following land and sea fowl are also taken by them in large
quantities:—Cranes, swrans, grey or Canada goose, white or snow goose,
langley, stock-duck (like our wild duck), widgeon, teal, black duck,
surf-duck, velvet duck; partridges, plover, sand-larks, snipe,
sea-parrots, sea-hens, curlew, oyster-catchers, dovekils, gulls. The
eggs of almost all these birds, and the spawn of fish, especially salmon
and herring, are also much eaten. The latter is collected in large
quantities and spread in the sun to dry. I never saw it used fresh.
Potatoes are now grown at almost all the villages in large quantities.
The Inchans have a favourite dish at then' feasts, which appears to
answer to the carva of the South Sea Islands. They bring canoe-loads of
snow and ice, and with these ingredients are mixed oil, and molasses if
they have it: the slaves and old women being employed to beat it up,
which they do in large howls, until it assumes the appearance of whipped
cream, when all attack the mess with their long wooden spoons. Neither
animals nor fish are eaten raw, except at certain ceremonials and
festivities, which I shall presently describe. Venison, or indeed meat
of any kind, is seldom dried or preserved on the coast, the quantity
obtained being so small and the Indians eating so much flesh when they
can get it, that it is devoured at once or sold at an adjoining
settlement. Of their eating meat in large quantities, I speak from
personal experience when travelling with them. When a deer or elk is
killed they divide the meat pretty fairly, and, the first time they
halt, cook it all in lumps three or four inches square; they then spit
all the pieces on a stick and secure it on their backs, leaving one end
within reach over the shoulder. As they walk along they every now and
then pull a piece off the end of the stick and eat it, and in a few
hours the whole is gone. In the season when bears are fat (midsummer)
the Indian prefers their meat to venison.
They rely mainly upon fish for winter use. They cure it in large
quantities, drying it in the sun and hanging it up in their lodges. A
shell-fish, called Clam, forms a principal article of consumption: it is
like a large cockle, being frequently the size of one’s hand, and with a
smooth shell. They are found on almost all the muddy beaches, a few
inches below the surface, at low water; their whereabouts being always
denoted by a small hole, which they leave open as they imbed themselves
in the mud when the water goes out. Through this hole they keep
-perpetually spouting a small jet of water, making it most unpleasant
work to walk over them. The task of collecting and drying them, as
indeed of preparing all food, devolves principally on the old women and
slaves; and parties of twenty or thirty of them may be seen going about
from beach to beach on this errand, under the charge of two or three
men. They carry baskets and dig them up with their hands or a stick—the
beach, dotted thickly with women in red, green, or dirty-white blankets,
presenting a somewhat picturesque appearance. When a large quantity of
these clams has been collected, they make a pit, eight or ten feet deep;
a quantity of firewood is put in the bottom, and it is then filled up
with clams; over the top is laid more firewood, and the whole is covered
in with fir-branches. In this way they are boiled for a day or more,
according to circumstances. When cooked, they are taken out of the
shells, spitted on sticks, three or four feet long, and exposed to the
sun to dry, after which they are strung on strips of the inner
cypress-bark or pliable reeds, and put away for the winter store. When
the Indians return to their winter villages they are strung along the
beams, forming a sort of inner roof. Some Europeans profess to like
them; but I confess I could never get over their smell, to say nothing
of their taste.
The oil obtained from the hou-li-kun is a common article of food among
the northern tribes, and one of which they are very fond. This fish is
not unlike a sprat, but somewhat longer and rounder, and is so oily that
when dried it will burn like a candle. They are not found at the south
part of the island, but are caught in great numbers to the northward.
The process of extracting the oil from them is very primitive indeed.
Mr. Duncan gives in one of his letters the following description of it,
as witnessed by him at Nass River:—
“In a general way,” he says, “I found each house had a pit near it,
about three feet deep and six or eight inches square, filled with the
little fish. I found some Indians making boxes to put the grease in,
others cutting firewood, and others (women and children) stringing the
fish and hanging them up to dry in the sun; while others, and they the
greater number, were making fish-grease. The process is as follows: make
a large fire, plant four or five heaps of stones as big as your hand in
it; while these are heating fill a few baskets with rather stale fish,
and get a tub of water into the house. When the stones are red-hot bring
a deep box, about 18 inches square (the sides of which are all one piece
of wood), near the fire, and put about half a gallon of the fish into it
and as much fresh water, then three or four hot stones, using wooden
tongs. Repeat the doses again, then stir the whole up. Repeat them
again, stir again; take out the cold stones and place them in the fire.
Proceed in this way until the box is nearly full, then let the whole
cool, and commence skimming off the grease. While this is cooking,
prepare another boxful in the same way. In doing the third, use, instead
of fresh water, the liquid from the first box. On coming to the refuse
of the boiled fish in the box, which is still pretty warm, let it be put
into a rough willow-basket; then let an old woman, for the purpose of
squeezing the liquid from it, lay it on a wooden grate sufficiently
elevated to let a wooden box stand under; then let her lay her naked
chest on it and press it with all her weight. On no account must a male
undertake to do this. Cast what remains in the basket anywhere near the
house, but take the liquid just saved and use it over again, instead of
fresh water. The refuse must be allowed to accumulate, and though it
will soon become putrid and change into a heap of creeping maggots and
give out a smell almost unbearable, it must not be removed. The filth
contracted by those engaged in the work must not be washed off until all
is over, that is, until all the fish are boiled, and this will take
about two or three weeks. All these plans must be carried out without
any addition or change, otherwise the fish will be ashamed, and perhaps
never come again. "So,” concludes Mr Duncan, "think and act the poor
Indians.”
The sea-cucumber, so well known in the South Seas as the Trepang or
Beche do Mer (Ilolothuria tubulosa) is much eaten by the natives.
Captain Flinders, in his ‘Voyage to Terra Australis,’ says it is boiled
and dried, and traded, when thus prepared, with the Chinese. I have
never seen the Red Indians dry it, nor have I ever seen it thus prepared
iu their huts; but I have constantly seen it boiled and eaten fresh. I
once tasted some that was just cooked, and found it had much the same
consistency as India rubber, but without its flavour. The Indians make
some kind of cake of the berries when they are plentiful.
The lichen (L. jubatus) which grows on the pines, is also prepared for
food. Twigs, bark, &c., being cleared from it, it is steeped in water
till it is quite soft; it is then wrapped up in grass and leaves to
prevent its being burnt, and cooked between hot stones. It takes 10 or
12 hours cooking, and when done, while still hot, it is pressed into
cakes. Berries when fresh are eaten in a way we should hardly appreciate
—viz., with seal-oil! I have seen the Indians land from a canoe and pick
a large quantity of beautiful fresh berries, then take a small bowl and
pour into it a lot of seal-oil, and, sitting round it, dip each bunch of
berries into the oil, and eat them with great apparent relish. They
prefer houlikun-oil for this purpose when they can get it.
They have various berries, among them the strawberry and raspberry. They
are always very glad to get bread or rice, and these articles of diet
are generally exchanged with them for fish. I found when travelling that
neither the Coast nor the Inland Indians would ever eat pork. The
.invariable reply to my questions why they did not do so, being “Wake
cumtax Sivasli muckermuck cushom” (Indians do not understand how to eat
pork).
Many of the ducks eaten commonly by the Indian would be found most
unpalatable by white men ; indeed of the 24 species existing in this
part of the world there is only one, the stock-duck, that can be relied
on as being always free from a fishy taste.
None of these tribes are cannibals. An isolated instance of a man who
eats human flesh may be found ; but lie is generally looked upon with
horror and dread by the rest of his people. Still cannibalism is not
altogether unknown among them; and instances may be adduced of wretches,
who have actually exhumed and eaten human corpses.
For drink they are very fond of tea, and always delighted to get it when
travelling, although I have never heard them ask for it in barter. I
remember, on leaving a village in Jervis Inlet where my party had been
sleeping, that the headman came to me and asked for a little tea for his
mother, who, he said, had a bad pain in the face and was very ill. When
they can obtain spirits, they will always get drunk; but I think they
would rather be without them even when they are at work, travelling or
otherwise. I have never yet been asked for spirits by any of a
travelling party, but always for tea; and when I had not enough of that
t© give them, they used to fill up my kettle with water, reboil it, and
drink the miserable decoction with the greatest relish. When they cannot
get tobacco, the Indians will smoke a small leaf like that of the
box-shrub. There is another leaf which they also use for this purpose:
to prepare it they pluck a small bough, hold it over the fire for a few
minutes, then strip the leaves off and rub them in their hands till fine
enough to smoke.
I have previously had occasion to refer to the fashion among the Indians
of carving the faces of animals upon the ends of the large beams which
support the roofs of their permanent lodges. In addition, it is very
usual to find representations of the same animals painted over the front
of the lodge. These crests, which are commonly adopted by all the
tribes, consist of the whale, porpoise, eagle, raven, wolf, and frog,
&c. In connexion with them are some curious and interesting traits of
the domestic and social life of the Indians. The relationship between
persons of the same crest is considered to be nearer than that of the
same tribe; members of the same tribe may, and do, marry—but those .of
the same crest are not, I believe, under any circumstances allowed to do
so. A Whale, therefore, may not marry a Whale, nor a Frog a Frog. The
child again always takes the crest of the mother; so that if the mother
be a Wolf, all her children will be Wolves. As a rule also, descent is
traced from the mother, not from the father.
At their feasts they never invite any of the same crest as themselves :
feasts are given generally for the cementing of friendship or allaying
of strife, and it is supposed that people of the same crest cannot
quarrel; but I fear this supposition is not always supported by fact.
Mr. Duncan, who has considerable knowledge of their social habits, says
that the Indian will never kill the animal which he has adopted for his
crest, or which belongs to him as his birthright. If he sees another do
it he will hide his face in shame, and afterwards demand compensation
for the act. The offence is not killing the animal, but doing so before
one whose crest it is. They display these crests in other ways besides
those I have mentioned, viz., by carving or painting them on their
paddles or canoes, by the arrangement of the buttons on their blankets,
or by large figures in front of their houses or their tombs. They have
another whimsical custom in connexion with these insignia: whenever or
wherever an Indian chooses to exhibit his crest, all individuals bearing
the same family-figure are bound to do honour to it by casting property
before it, in quantities proportionate to the rank and wealth of the
giver. A mischievous or poor Indian, therefore, desiring to profit by
this social custom, paints his crest upon his forehead, and looks out
for an opportunity of meeting a wealthy person of the same family-crest
as himself. Upon his approach he advances to meet him, and when near
enough displays his crest to the unsuspecting victim ; and, however
disgusted the latter may be, he has no choice but to make the customary
offering of property of some sort or other. In this, as in many other
respects, the Indians are so strangely superstitious as to allow
themselves to he imposed upon by their more astute and unscrupulous
brethren. It is common enough for an Indian living by his wits to
circulate a report, some weeks before the commencement of the fish or
berry season, that he has had a dream of a large crop of berries, or
influx of salmon to some particular spot, which he will disclose for a
certain present. He will then go through various ceremonies, such, for
instance, as walking about at night in lonely places ; taking care that
it shall be publicly known that he is “ working on the hearts of the
fish ” to be abundant during the coming season. His supposed influence
over the weather and the inclination of the fish are so readily
credited, that he will in all probability command large prices for his
pretended information and intercession. A canoe’s crew will often give a
third of their first haul to the “fish-priest” to propitiate him, and
ensure good luck for the rest of the season. The prophet of course takes
care to send them to a place where fish are generally found in
abundance; and, even should they be unsuccessful, it is easy for him to
assert that they have done something to offend the Spirits. The habits
of the fish themselves, perhaps, tend to the prevalence of such
superstitious fancies; as they will often quit particular places
altogether for a season, or for several years. Old women, also, often
obtain much influence from the profession of second-sight and the power
of foretelling births, deaths, marriages, famines, &c. Dreams are
generally used as their machinery for these purposes. They also claim
more than the gift of prophecy, and insist that they can prevent people
they dislike from sharing in the success of the others, and in many ways
influence their lives. It is not uncommon to see these old witches
communicating their dreams to the tribe; men and women standing by with
open mouths, and impressed wonder-stricken faces. I take it these poor
old creatures often adopt this profession in the hope of lengthening
their lives; for the Indians are very cruel to the aged, and when they
become useless and burdensome to them will often kill them outright or
leave them on some small desert island to starve. Thus the poor old
creatures will go on gathering clams and berries as long as they can
stand, or making themselves useful in some such way, knowing well that
their lives are not worth much when they cease to work.
The most influential men in a tribe are the medicine-men. Their
initiation into the mysteries of their calling is one of the most
disgusting ceremonies imaginable. At a certain season, the Indian who is
selected for the office retires into the woods for several days, and.
fasts, holding intercourse, it is supposed, with the spirits who are to
teach him the healing-art. He then suddenly reappears in the village,
and, in a sort of religious frenzy, attacks the first person he meets
and bites a piece out of his arm or shoulder. He will then rush at a
dog, and tear him limb from limb, running about with a leg or some part
of the animal all bleeding in his hand, ancl tearing it with his teeth.
This mad fit lasts some time, usually during the whole day of his
reappearance. At its close he crawls into his tent, or falling down
exhausted, is carried there by those who are watching him. A series of
ceremonials obervances and long incantations follows, lasting for two or
three days, and he then assumes the functions and privileges of his
office. I have seen three or four medicinemen made at a time among the
Indians near Victoria, while twenty or thirty others stood, with loaded
muskets, keeping guard all round the place to prevent them doing any
mischief. Although a clever medicine-man becomes of great importance in
his tribe, his post is no sinecure either before or after his
initiation. If he should be seen by any one while he is communing with
the spirits in the woods, he is killed or commits suicide; while if he
fails in the cure of any man he is liable to be put to death, on the
assumption that he did not wish to cure his patient. This penalty is not
always inflicted; but, if he fails in liis first attempt, the life of a
medicine-man is not, as a ride, worth much. The people who are bitten by
these maniacs when they come in from the woods consider themselves
highly favoured.
The ceremony of curing or trying to cure a sick person is very curious.
I give the following description of such a process upon an old woman—a
Tyee—in Slioalwater Bay.
“She had been sick some time of liver-complaint, and finding her
symptoms grow more exaggerated she sent for a medicine-man to ‘ mamoke ’
(work) spells to drive away the ‘memmelose’ or dead people, who, she
said, came to her every night.
“Towards night the doctor came, bringing with him his own and another
family to assist in the ceremony. After they had eaten supper, the
centre of the lodge was cleaned, and fresh sand strewed upon it. A
bright fire of dry wood was then kindled, and a brilliant light kept up
by occasionally throwing oil upon it. I considered this to be a species
of incense offered, as the same light could have been produced, if
desired, by a quantity of pitch-knots, which were lying in the corner.
The patient, well wrapped in blankets, was laid on her back, with her
head a little elevated and her hands crossed on her breast. The doctor
knelt at her feet, and commenced singing a refrain, the subject of which
was an address to the dead, asking them why they had come to take his
friend and mother, and begging them to go away and leave her. The rest
of the people then sang the chorus in a low, mournful chant, keeping
time by knocking on the roof with long wands they held. The burden of
the chorus was to beg the dead to leave them. As the performance
proceeded, the doctor got more and more excited, singing loudly and
violently, with great gesticulation, and occasionally making passes with
his hand over the face and person of the patient, similar to tliose made
by mesmeric manipulators; a constant accompaniment being kept up by the
others with their low chant and beating with their sticks. The patient
soon fell asleep, and the performance ceased. She slept a short time,
and woke refreshed. This was repeated several times during the night,
and kept up for three days; but it was found that the patient grew no
better, and another doctor was sent for, who soon eame with his family
of three or four persons, the first doctor remaining, as the more
persons they have to sing the better.
‘Old John,’ as the last doctor was usually called, had no sooner
partaken of food than he sat down at the feet of the patient, covering
himself completely with his blanket. He remained in this position three
or four hours, without moving or speaking. He was communing with the
‘To-man-na-was,’ or familiar spirit.
“When he was ready, he commenced singing in a loud and harsh manner,
making most vehement gesticulations. He then knelt on the patient’s
body, pressing his clenched fists into her sides and breast till it
seemed to me the woman must be killed. Every few seconds he would scoop
his hands together as if he had caught something, then turning towards
the fire would blow through his fingers, as though he had something in
them he wished to cast into the flames. The fire was kept stirred up, so
as to have plenty of embers, on which, it appeared, he was trying to
burn the evil spirit he was exorcising. There was no oil put on the fire
this time, for the Indians told me they put on oil to light up their
lodge, to let the dead friends see they had plenty, and were happy, and
did not wish to go with them; but now all they wanted was to have the
fire hot enough to bum the ‘skokeen’ or evil spirit the doctor was
trying to expel. The pounding and singing were kept up the same as at
the first performance. Old John sang to his ‘To-man-na-was’ to aid him;
then, addressing the supposed spirit, he by turns coaxed, cajoled, and
threatened to induce him to depart. But all was of no avail, for in two
days the woman died.
At all the feasts the chiefs and heads of families give away and destroy
a great deal of property; this raises them greatly in the estimation of
their own and the people of other tribes summoned to the feast.
Individuals and even tribes will sometimes travel 100 miles or more to
be at the feasts of another tribe. The whole object of amassing wealth,
indeed, seems to be for the gratification of afterwards destroying it in
public. I was at a feast once where 800 blankets were said to have been
destroyed by one man. I saw three sea-otter skins, for one of which 30
blankets had been offered and refused a few days previously, cut up into
little bits about the size of two fingers, and distributed among the
guests. In the interchange of presents the same crests never give to or
receive from each other. I say, in the interchange for in making a
present an Indian always has in view the return that will be made him.
Indeed, should an Indian make you a present at a feast, and you omit to
repay the compliment by presenting him with something equally valuable
at the next feast, he will not hesitate to demand his gift back again.
Mr. Duncan speaks thus of the religious feasts, and, among other
customs, of the destruction of property on such occasions :—
“Their greatest luxury at such times is rice and molasses : their second
dish of importance is berries and grease. Now and then I hear of a
rum-feast being given, which is generally succeeded by quarrelling and
sometimes murder. They are very particular about whom they invite to
their feasts, and, on great occasions, men and women feast separately,
the women always taking the precedence. Yocal music and dancing have
great prominence in their proceedings. 'When a person is going to give a
great feast, lie sends, on the first day', the females of his household
round the camp to invite all his female friends. The next day a party of
men is sent round to call the male guests together. The other day, a
party of eight or ten females, dressed in their best, with their faces
newly painted, came into the Fort-yard, formed themselves into a
semicircle; then the one in the centre, with a loud but clear and
musical voice, delivered the invitation, declaring what should be given
to the guests, and what they should enjoy. In this case the invitation
was for three women in the Fort who are related to* chiefs. On the
following day a band of men came and delivered a similar message,
inviting the captain in charge.
“These feasts are generally connected with the giving away of property.
As an instance, I will relate the last occurrence of the kind. The
person who sent the aforementioned invitations is a chief who has just
completed building a house. After feasting, I heard he was to give away
property to the amount of 480 blankets (worth as many pounds to him), of
which 180 were his own property and the 300 were to be subscribed by his
people. On the first day of the feast, as much as possible of the
property to be given him was exhibited in the camp. Hundreds of yards of
cotton were flapping in the breeze, hung from house to house, or on
lines put up for the occasion. Furs, too, were nailed up on the fronts
of houses. Those who were going to give away blankets or elk-skins
managed to get a bearer for every one, and exhibited them by making the
persons walk in single file to the house of the chief. On the next day
the cotton which had been hung out was now brought on the beach, at a
good distance from the chief’s house, and then run out at full length,
and a number of bearers, about three yards apart, bore it triumphantly
away from the giver to the receiver. I suppose that about 600 to 800
yards were thus disposed of.
“After all the property the chief is to receive has thus been openly
handed to him, a day or two is taken up in apportioning it for fresh
owners. When this done, all the chiefs and their families are called
together, and each receives according to his or her portion. If,
however, a chief’s wife is not descended from a chief, she 'has no share
in this distribution, nor is she ever invited to the same feasts with
her husband. Thus do the chiefs and their people go on reducing
themselves to poverty. In the case of the chiefs, however, this poverty
lasts but a short time: they are soon replenished from the next giving
away, but the people duly grow rich again according to their industry.
One cannot but pity them, while one laments their folly.
“All the pleasure these poor Indians seem to have in their property is
in hoarding it up for such an occasion as I have described. They never
think of appropriating what they gather to enhance their comforts, but
are satisfied if they can make a display like this now and then; so that
the man possessing but one blanket seems to be as well off as the one
who possesses twenty; and thus it is that there is a vast amount of dead
stock accumulated in the camp doomed never to be used, but only now and
then to be transferred from hand to hand for the mere vanity of the
thing.
“There is another way, however, in which property is disposed of even
more foolishly. If a person be insulted, or meet with an accident, or in
any way suffer an injury, real or supposed, either of mind or body,
property must at once be sacrificed to avoid disgrace. A number of
blankets, shirts, or cotton, according to the rank of the person, is
torn into small pieces and carried off.”
The numberless antics practised at these feasts would take far more
space to describe than I can devote to them. I believe, however, there
is some system in them, and that much which appears to us sheer folly
has a meaning and a purpose to these ‘poor creatures. Their sacred
feasts are of several kinds, but the most common is that which takes
place at the commencement of each season, to invoke the aid of the deity
for fine weather, plenty of fish, &c. &c. A glimpse of one of these is
given by the liev. Mr. Garrett (of whom I shall have occasion to speak
hereafter in connection with the missions to the Indians), in a letter
to his brother:—
11 Lee. 16.—When crossing the bridge to the Indian School to-day, I was
astonished by a very loud noise proceeding from one of. the houses of
the Songhies. Guided by the sound, I entered the house to see what was
going on. For a time, so great was the din, I could make nothing of it.
At length, by force of inquiry, and pressing through the crowd to the
front, I witnessed the following scene. A space, about 40 feet by 20
feet, had been carefully swept; three large bright fires were burning
upon the earthen floor; round three sides of this space a bench was
fixed, upon which were packed, as close as they could fit, a crowd of
young women. I do not think there were any men or boys among them, but
there being only the light of the fires, I could not see very
distinctly. Each of these individuals was armed with two sticks. In
front of them, extending all the way round the rectangular space, was a
breadth of white calico. Under this calico the row of sticks exhibited
themselves. Upon the ground, in the corner on my right, was a young man
provided with a good-sized box, which he had fixed upon an angle and
used as a drum. Also, on the ground, still nearer to me, sat an old man
and an old woman; and flat upon the ground, apparently dead, lay a
female chief, with her head reclining in the lap of the old crone; while
around me there stood a motley crowd of all tribes, staring first at me
and then at the stage. All this time the choir upon the benches kept up
a sort of mixture between a howl and a wail, while they beat time upon
the bench with the forest of sticks with which they were armed; our
friend upon the ground making his wooden drum eloquent of noise. It is
utterly vain to attempt to give any description of the terrible noise
which was thus occasioned. This continuing, for about twenty minutes,
the female chief began to show signs of life; first, by a slight motion
of the hands, then of the arms, then of the shoulders, and so on, until
her whole frame became violently agitated; the din and the uproar
increasing in intensity as her agitation increased. At length she shook
herself into a sitting position, when, with hair dishevelled and glaring
eyes, she formed a singularly repulsive spectacle. Her agitation
increased, until there could have been no part of her body which did not
shake— the storm and rattle of sticks and the howling unmeaning wail
steadily keeping pace with her—when, suddenly, at a motion of her hand,
there was an instantaneous silence. They watched her narrowly and her
every motion was observed. Upon a signal they began again, and stopped
as suddenly. At length she got upon her hunkers, and in that not very
graceful position jumped about between the fires. Presently, as her
inspiration increased, she raised herself and ultimately got herself
erect. Having, then, by a series of very ungraceful motions, completed a
journey round the fires, she came to a stand at the end of the rectangle
next which the old man and woman were sitting. . . . This being done,
such a clatter and rattle and yell were raised as nearly deafened me. .
. . My time being now exhausted, I was obliged to leave this strange but
interesting scene.
“It was refreshing to breathe the sea-air again and gaze upon the light
of day, after emerging from so unearthly a place. Pursuing my way, I met
a man carrying two large boilers. I cross-examined him, and ascertained
that the female chief, who was playing her part within among the women,
would presently give an abundant feast of wild-fowl to all the men, and
that he was bringing down the boilers to cook the same. He further
stated that all the men were assembled in his house, awaiting the gift,
and that, if I wished, he would gladly show me where they were. I
accompanied
t him joyfully. I found a very large house, carefully swept, with
several good fires burning brightly upon the earthen floor, and about
fifty or sixty men assembled, in patient expectation of the birds. I
inquired into the nature of the musical entertainment going on. They
told me that was their “Tamanoes,” or sacred feast; that they always
played and danced so during the latter half of the last month in the
year; that they did so for two reasons—first, to make their hearts good
for the coming year, and secondly, to bring plenty of rain, instead of
snow; that if they did not do so, a great deal of snow would come, and
they should be very much afraid.”
At their grand feasts and ceremonies some of the chief men wear very
curious masks and dresses—the former composed of the heads of animals
decorated with feathers, and painted various colours. At Fort Rupert,
“Whale,” one of the Quav-guult chiefs, showed me his masks, which he
kept carefully locked up in a large box. One in particular was most
extraordinary: it was a wooden head, large enough to take his own inside
easily, and I think meant for an eagle; the mouth was very large, and
could be opened by strings, which were carried through the top of the
mask and down the back, so as to be worked by the wearer’s hands. I have
seen others with strings to make the wings flaj3, and to turn the head
from side to side.
On all occasions of peace-making, whether it be feast or palaver, the
chiefs cover their heads with eagles’ down and scatter it about them and
over the person with whom they are making peace. I have seen this done
on several occasions and under different circumstances. With them, as
with us, white always denotes peace. For example, the Indians, whom we
employed on board as interpreters, always put white feathers in their
caps when going among a strange tribe. Mr. Duncan also speaks of this
occurring at their reception of him on two different occasions.
He says:—“Much to my sorrow, he (the chief) put on his dancing-mask and
robes. The leading singers stepped out, and soon all were engaged in a
spirited chant. They kept excellent time by clapping their hands and
beating a drum. (I found out afterwards that they had been singing my
praises, and asking me to pity them and do them good.) The chief
Kahdoonahah danced with all his might during the singing. He wore a cap
which had a mask in front, set with mother-of-pearl and trimmed with
porcupine-quills. The quills enabled him to hold a quantity of white
birds’ down on the top of his head, which he ejected while dancing by
jerking his head forward; thus he soon appeared as if in a shower of
snow. In the middle of the dance a man approached me with a handful of
down and blew it over my head, thus symbolically uniting me in
friendship with all the chiefs present and the tribes they severally
represented.”
On another occasion he says:—“The usual course was pursued. Kinsahdad
dressed himself up in his robes, and then danced while the people sang
and clapped their hands. During the performance I was nearly covered
with white downy feathers. A man, after having feathered Kinsahdad’s
head, came and blew'a handful over me. One great feature of the dance
was that the performer should keep a cloud of feathers flying about his
guest. It was done in this way : the dancer, after making a graceful
approach, would commence a retreat, still keeping his face toward me,
and, in perfect time with the song and clapping of hands, jerk his head
forward at every step, and thus keep a quantity of feathers flying from
his head-dress.”
The reader will notice in these extracts, and in all that has been said
about the Indian feasts, a curious distinction between the customs of
the West and those of the East. Here it is always the men, and the chief
men, who dance and take a part in all the antics, while in the East the
women are the performers. I have never seen an Indian woman dance at a
feast, and believe it is seldom if ever done. The young men sit round
and look on with awe at what Easterns would regard as beneath the
dignity of man. So with work: the woman of the West is a slave,
performing the most menial offices, while the woman of the East lives a
life of luxurious idleness.
On missions of peace also this down is, as I have said, made use of. One
day in talking to Mr. Bamfield, the Indian agent on the West coast of
Vancouver Island, who has resided among the Ohyat tribe several years,
we were comparing many of the Indian customs with those of Europe, and
he told me that on the occasion of a quarrel between the Ohyat and
another tribe, a chief, who was one of the best speakers among them, was
employed for several days as envoy, going frequently to the enemy’s camp
to negociate, and that his diplomacy averted war. During the whole time
of the negociations the peace-maker wore eagles’ down all over his head,
so that he looked as if he had been powdered, and eagles’ feathers in
his cap, or secured to a band round his head. I remember Mr. Bamfield
mentioning another occasion, on which they came to blows, as
illustrative of the systematic method of their approach and attack. The
Ohyats and Nootkas joined forces against the Clayoquots; and Mr.
Bamfield accompanied them part of the way. When they approached the
Clayoquot village they were to attack, they put into a sandy beach and
lauded: the chiefs then held a consultation with those who knew the
place best, and having hit upon a young man who had a Clayoquot wife,
told him to draw a plan of the place on the sand. He commenced by
marking out the grouud, then the houses ; describing the partitions in
them, how many men were in each, whether they were brave or cowardly: in
fact, -describing the place accurately. They then divided the work
between the two tribes, and, standing back to back some little way
apart, the chiefs told off each man to his duty. Everything, he said,
was perfectly arranged. Till attack was, however, not successful, as the
Nootkas failed in their part and would not leave their canoes. The
Ohyats took 18 heads, and lost about the same number. The cause of the
war was that the Clayoquots had murdered a white man, and tried to put
the blame on the others, among whom he was living.
As a rule, the Indians
burn their dead, and then bury the ashes. The mode of depositing these
remains differs even among members of the same tribes. Sometimes they
are buried in the ground, sometimes in trees, in boxes or in canoes.
There is, I think, no rule or rules observed in sepulture. I have seen
more suspended among the branches of the trees than buried in the
ground, but their mode of sepulture depends very much upon convenience
and circumstances. More are laid on the ground than in it, for the
Indians have, I believe, a decided objection to interment —whether from
any idea of a resurrection or not, I cannot say. When buried on the
ground, they are generally placed among the bushes on some small islet,
and the top of the box is always covered with large stones. We used
quite commonly to come across the bleached bones when putting up
surveying-stations. It is very common for a man’s property to be buried
with him, or suspended over his grave. In the case of great men the
latter course is, I think, chosen generally for the purpose of showing
their wealth. I have seen the grave of a chief inland with a number of
blankets cut in strips hanging over it, several pairs of trowsers, and
two or three muskets. At Nanaimo there is a small hut built over the
remains of the late chief. In the case of a chief it is also customary
to paint or carve his crest on the box in which his bones lie, or to
affix it on a large signboard upon a pole or neighbouring tree. Mr.
Duncan says that if the crest of the deceased happens to be an eagle or
a raven, it is usual among the Northern Indians to carve it in the act
of dying—the bird being affixed to the edge of the box with its wings
spread, so that it appears to a passer-by as if just about to leave tlie
coffin; and be (Mr. Duncan) very naturally asks whether this may come of
any knowledge of a resurrection of the dead among the Indians.
They will not usually let strangers witness the burial of their dead. It
was at one time not uncommon for Indians to desert for ever a lodge in
which one of their family had died; but this rarely, if ever, happens
now.
The rites of mourning are carried out strictly, but not until the corpse
is buried. After this, at sunrise and sunset, they wail and sing dirges
for the space of some thirty days.
I never witnessed a funeral myself; but I think that, except when the
person to be buried is of some rank, there is very little ceremony.
At Fort Simpson it appears to be the regular custom to burn the dead,
but this is departed from in some cases; for Mr. Duncan mentions
witnessing a funeral there from the Fort Gallery. He says : “The
deceased was a chief’s daughter, who had died suddenly. Contrary to the
custom of the Indians here (who always burn their dead), the chief
begged permission to inter her remains in the Fort Garden, alongside her
mother, who was buried a short time ago, and was the first Indian thus
privileged. The corpse was placed in a rude box, and borne on the
shoulders of four men. About twenty Indians, principally women,
accompanied the old chief (whose heart seemed ready to burst) to the
grave. A bitter wailing was kept up for three-quarters of an hour,
during which time about seven 01* eight men, after a good deal of
clamour (which strangely contrasted with the apparent grief of the
mourners), fixed up a pole at the head of the grave, on which was
suspended an Indian garment. At the bead of the mother’s grave several
drinking-vessels were attached, as well as a garment.
It is certain that the Indians have some idea of a Superior Being; and
this idea, no doubt, dates before the appearance of any priests among
them. They believe, too, that thunder is his voice. I remember on one
occasion, when I was travelling in a canoe during a violent
thunderstorm, that, at each peal, all the rowers rested on their
paddles, and said a prayer, taught them, no doubt, by the Romish
priests, and I could not get them to paddle on till they had finished
it.
After a storm on the coast, they always search for dead whales, and seem
to connect them in some way with thunder. It is very difficult indeed to
get at any of their traditions, and still more difficult to distinguish
between their own standard doctrines and the teaching of the priests.
One of the settlers on the west coast of Vancouver Island, who has been
there for a number of years, told me that there was at Ohyat a carving
of two eagles with a dove in their centre and two serpents in the rear,
with a whale seemingly seeking protection from the serpents. This
carving representing thunder, under its native name Tuturrh, was held in
great respect by them. An old half-breed once told me that one of their
legends was that crows were white once, but were made black by a curse:
what they had done to deserve this punishment I could not ascertain.
The Indians appear generally to have some tradition about the Flood. Mr.
Duncan mentions that the Tsimsheans say that all people perished in the
water but a few. Amongst that few there were no Tsimsheans; and now they
are at a loss to tell how they have reappeared as a race. In preaching
at Observatory Inlet he referred to the Flood, and this led the chief to
tell him the following story. He said: “We have a tradition about the
swelling of the water a long time ago. As you are going up the river you
will see the high, mountain to the top of which a few of our forefathers
escaped when the waters rose, and thus were saved. But many more were
saved in their canoes, and were drifted about and scattered in every
direction. The waters went down again ; the canoes rested on the land,
and the people settled themselves in the various spots whitlier they had
been driven. Thus it is the Indians are found spread all over the
country; but they all understand the same songs and have the same
customs, which shows that they are one people.”
Schoolcraft, the American writer, in his ‘History of the Indians,’
narrates a similar tradition, which is found current on the east side of
the Rocky Mountains.
As their languages become more known, many other legends and traditions
will doubtless come to light; but I must not conclude this notice of
them without reference to the most interesting yet known, viz., a belief
in the Son of God. “This [Observatory Inlet] being (says Mr. Duncan) a
noted place, the Indians have several legends connected with the various
objects about. I listened to some, and remarked that in most of them the
Son of the Chief above occupies the place of benefactor or hero, and
most of the acts ascribed to him are acts of mercy. It was he, they say,
that first brought the small fish to this inlet for them, which now
forms one of their principal articles of food.”
As I have before said, the Roman Catholic priests have, so far as
regards forms and the observance of certain religious customs, done a
good deal among them. I remember one Sunday in Port Harvey, Johnstone
Strait, when we were all standing on deck, on a bright sunny morning
just before church-time, looking at six or eight large canoes which hung
about the ship, they suddenly struck up a chant, which they continued
for about ten minutes, singing in beautiful time, their voices sounding
over the perfectly still water and dying away among the trees with a
sweet cadence that I shall never forget. I have no idea what the words
were, but they told us they had been taught them by the priests. The
Roman Catholic priest, indeed, has little cause to complain of his
reception by the Indians. On the west coast, at a place where the priest
had been before, but had not time to revisit them, he sent his
shovel-hat in the canoe in his stead; and upon its arrival the whole
village turned out, shouting “Le Pretre! Le Pretre!” and had prayers at
once upon the spot. I have seen other Indians, on the priest’s arrival
among them, cease their fishing and other occupations, and hurry to meet
him.
At Esquimalt all the Indians attend the Romish mission on Sunday
morning, and at eight o’clock the whole village may be seen paddling
across the harbour to the mission-house, singing at the top of their
voices. Certainly the self-denying zeal and energy with which the
priests labour among them merit all the success they meet with. To come
upon them, as I have done, going from village to village alone among the
natives, in a dirty little canoe, drenched to the skin, forces
comparisons between them and the generality of the labourers of other
creeds that are by no means flattering to the latter.
Perhaps the worst failing of the Red man, next to his love of
fire-water, is his passion for gambling. Most of them will gamble away
everything they have—houses, wives, property, all are staked upon the
chances of their favourite games. If in passing their village at night
you leave them sitting in a ring gambling, the chances are that, upon
your return in the morning, you will find them at it still. I have only
seen two games played by them, in both of which the object was to guess
the spot where a small counter happened to be. In one of these games the
counter was held in the player’s hands, which he kept swinging backwards
and forwards. Every now and then he would stop, and some one would guess
in which hand he held the counter, winning of course if he guessed
right. The calm intensity and apparent freedom from excitement, with
which they watch the progress of this game is perfect, and you only know
the intense anxiety they really feel by watching their faces and the
twitching of their limbs. The other game consisted of two blankets
spread out upon the ground, and covered with saw-dust about an inch
thick. In this was placed the counter, a piece of bone or iron about the
size of half-a-crown, and one of the players shuffled it about, the
others in turn guessing where it was. These games are usually played by
ten or twelve men, who sit in a circle, with the property to be staked,
if, as is usual, it consists of blankets or clothes, near them. Chanting
is very commonly kept up during the game, probably to allay the
excitement. I never saw women gamble.
The Indians are well known to be polygamists, but I believe that a
plurality of wives is general only among the chiefs of tribes, the rest
being commonly too poor to afford this luxury. No other cause for any
such abstinence on their part exists. When Mr. Stain was the Colonial
Chaplain at Victoria, the chief of the tribe residing there went to him
for some medicine for his wife, who was ill. He gave him something which
cured her, and, to the astonishment of the chaplain and his family, a
day or two afterwards the chief came to his house, leading his wife by
the hand, and, in gratitude for her recovery, presented her to his
benefactor. On being remonstrated with, I believe, by the chaplain’s
wife, who objected, not at all unnaturally, to the nature of the
offering, he said it was nothing, not worth mentioning in fact, as he
could easily spare her, she being one of eleven!
I have said that intrigue with the wives of men of other tribes is one
of the commonest causes of quarrel among the Indians. This is not
surprising, when it is considered, among other things, that marriage is
entirely a buying and selling process, and the bargain is frequently
made when the principals are children. The man or his friends give so
many blankets for the wife, while yet a child. If when she grows up she
refuses to marry the man who has purchased her, she or her friends must
return all the property paid for her; if they cannot do this, she is
obliged to go to the buyer. There is generally a feast at the wedding of
any one of importance in a tribe; but this, I think, depends entirely on
the wealth of bride and bridegroom, much as in our own country.
In appearance the
Indians of Vancouver Island have the common facial characteristics of
low foreheads, high cheekbones, aquiline noses, and large mouths. They
all have their heads flattened more or less; some tribes, however,
cultivating this peculiarity more than others. The process of flattening
the head is effected while they are infants, and is very disgusting. I
once made a woman uncover a baby’s head, and its squashed elongated
appearance nearly made me sick. By far the most flattened heads belong
to the tribe of Quatsiuo Indians, living at the north-west end of the
island. Those who have only seen the tribes of the east side of the
island may be inclined to think the sketch of this girl exaggerated, but
it was really drawn by measurement, and she was found to have 18 inches
of solid flesh from her eyes to the top of her head. It does not appear
that the process at all interferes with their intellectual capacities.
Among some of the tribes pretty women may be seen: nearly all have good
eyes and hair, but the state of filth in which they live generally
neutralises any natural charms they may possess.
Half-breeds, as a rule, inherit, I am afraid, the vices of both races: I
speak of the uneducated half-breed, to whose Indian abandonment to vice
and utter want of self-control appears to be added that boldness and
daring in evil which he inherits from his white parent.
The Indian’s head is generally large, often so large as to be somewhat
out of (proportion to the rest of liis frame. Men and women both part
their hair in the middle, and wear it long, hanging over the shoulder.
The hair is generally good, but so neglected that it looks, and is, very
dirty. The custom of painting prevails among all Indians in North
America. They paint the face in hideous designs of black and red (the
only colours used), and the parting of the hair is also coloured red. I
have seen them when travelling, and when I knew they had not washed for
three weeks, take the greatest pains in colouring their faces, oiling
their hair with fish-oil, and painting the parting. The northern males
sometimes wear their hair cut short, or rolled up into a sort of hall on
the top of the head ; but the southern tribes consider it a disgrace to
have short hair. A Barclay Sound lad, whom we took on board the
‘Hecate,’ and who had been persuaded to have his hair cut, said he could
not go back to his tribe until it had grown again.
The men very seldom have beards or moustaches, and are in the habit of
pulling out any hair that appears on their faces. This beardlessness
appertains to almost all the North American Indians, and I believe not
to them only, as the natives of the Congo, who are very fine men, have
no hair on their faces. The hair of their heads is almost always dark
brown, though sometimes an Albino is seen with quite white hah. The
strong feature in all their faces is their eyes, which are nearly always
fine, and among the half-breeds very beautiful.
Their constant diet of dry fish, &c., has the curious effect of
destroying the teeth, so that you hardly ever see an Indian over middle
age with any visible, having worn them down level with the gums.
Some Indians, especially the tribes of Queen Charlotte Islands, carve
very well, and much of their leisure time is spent in decorating their
canoes and paddles, making dishes and spoons in wrood or slate,
bracelets and rings of metal. They make busts out of whales’ teeth, that
are in some cases very faithful likenesses. Like the Chinese, they
imitate literally anything that is given them to do; so that if you give
them a cracked gun-stock to copy, and do not warn them, they will in
their manufacture repeat the blemish. Many of their slate-carvings are
very good indeed, and their designs most curious.
One of their strangest prejudices, which appears to pervade all tribes
alike, is a dislike to telling their names—thus you never get a man’s
right name from himself; but they will tell each other’s names without
hesitation.
I have previously mentioned that slavery is universally practised among
these tribes, and the subsequent extracts from Mr. Duncan’s Journal will
show with what horrid cruelty their captives are treated—indeed, it
often happens that some crime is atoned for by a present of three or
four slaves, who are butchered in cold blood.
I have also spoken of the intense hatred of them all for the “Boston
men.” This hatred, although caused chiefly by the cruelty with which
they are treated by them, is also owing in a great measure to the system
adopted by the Americans, of moving them away from their own villages
when their sites become settled by whites. The Indians often express
dread lest we should adopt the same course, and have lately petitioned
Governor Douglas on the subject.
Their phraseology abounds in highly figurative and flowery expressions.
It is so little known, however, as yet, that anything like an accurate
account is impossible. In illustration, I will, however, quote from Mr.
Duncan’s Journal an account given him by an Indian, of the first
appearance of white men among his people, the Keethratlah Indians, near
Fort Simpson. “One very old man,” he writes, “with characteristic
animation, related to me the tradition of the first appearance of the
whites near this place. It was as follows:— A large canoe of Indians
were busy catching halibut in one of these channels. A thick mist
enveloped them. Suddenly they heard a noise as if a large animal were
striking through the water. Immediately they concluded that a monster
from the deep was in pursuit of them. With all speed they hauled up
their fishing-lines, seized the paddles, and strained every nerve to
reach the shore. Still the plunging noise came nearer. Every minute they
expected to be ingulphed within the jaws of some huge creature. However,
they reached the land, jumped on shore, and turned round in breathless
anxiety to watch the approach of the monster. Soon a boat filled with
strange-looking men emerged from the mist. The pulling of the oars had
caused the strange noise. Though somewhat relieved of fear, the Indians
stood spell-bound with amazement.
“The strangers landed, and beckoned the Indians to come to them and
bring them some fish. One of them had over his shoulder what was
supposed only to be a stick: presently he pointed it to a bird that was
flying past—a violent poo went forth—down came the bird to the ground.
The Indians died!—as they revived, they questioned each other as to
their state whether any were dead, and what each had felt.
“The whites then made signs for a fire to be lighted ; the Indians
proceeded at once, according to their usual tedious practice, of rubbing
two sticks together. The strangers laughed, and one of them, snatching
up a handful of dry grass, struck a spark into a little powder placed
under it. Instantly another poo!—and a blaze. The Indians died! After
this the newcomers wanted some fish boiled: the Indians, therefore, put
the fish and water into one of their square wooden buckets, and set some
stones on the fire ; intending, when they were hot, to cast them into
|he vessel, and thus boil the food. The whites were not satisfied with
this way: one of them fetched a tin kettle out of the boat, put the fish
and some water into it—and then, strange to say, set it on the fire. The
Indians looked on with astonishment. However, the kettle did not consume
; the water did not run into the fire. Then, again, the Indians died!
“When the fish was eaten, the strangers put a kettle of rice on the
fire; the Indians looked at each other, and whispered Alcshahn, akshahn!
or, “Maggots, maggots!” The rice being cooked, some molasses was
produced and mixed with it. The Indians stared and said, Coutree um
tscilcah ahket, or “The grease of dead people.”
“The whites then tendered the rice and molasses to the Indians ; hut
they only shrank away in disgust. Seeing this, to prove their integrity,
they sat down and enjoyed it themselves. The sight stunned the Indians,
and again they all died. Some other similar wonders were worked, and the
profound stupor which the Indians felt each time to come over them, they
termed death.
“The Indians’ turn had now come to make the white strangers die; they
dressed their heads, and painted their faces. A Nok-nok or
wonder-working spirit possessed them: they came slowly and solemnly,
seated themselves before the whites, then suddenly lifted up their heads
and stared; their reddened eyes had the desired effect—the whites died!
”
The “heart” is the word always used by them in speaking of motive,
disposition, or feelings. If a person is angry, they say—“His heart is
bad to them.” If they wish to express their kind feelings or intentions,
they say—“Their heart is very good towards you.” And if the fish leave a
place where they are usually caught, or it is a bad season, they say the
fishes’ hearts are bad.
All the Indians, both men and women, wear ornaments in the ears, nose,
and lips. These are made of shell or hone ; the commonest earrings worn
by almost all, are bits of a blue shell like the inside of an oyster,
and called in trade “kopose.” Hings of the same material passed through
the cartilage of the nose are very common : the northern tribes wear-
also very generally a small round shell, called the “hai-qua,” in
appearance not unlike a piece of clay-pipe stem one or two inches long,
stuck into their lower lips at an angle of 45° with the chin. Some also
wear a piece of bone inside the lower lip, making it project in a
horridly ugly way. Preparation for this, of course, has to be commenced
while the “patient” is young: they first bore a hole in the hollow of
the under lip, in which is put a piece of silver the shape of a pen.
After some time this is taken out and an oval-shaped piece of wood
inserted horizontally; after a time this becomes too small, and a larger
piece is inserted, till, as a woman gets towards old age, she will have
a piece of wood three inches long and two inches wide in the lip.
Fortunately this custom is only practised among the northern tribes, for
it makes a woman the most hideous creature imaginable. The lip-piece is
concave on both sides, while the edge is grooved so as to keep it in its
place; this sometimes answers the purpose of a spoon, and Mr. Duncan
says he has seen an old woman put her food on it for a few seconds while
it cooled, and then raising her lip, empty this semi-natural platter
into her mouth. This lip, he says, is considered a mark of honour among
these poor creatures: a woman’s rank among women—that is, as far as her
word, opinion, or advice is concerned—is settled according to the size
of her wooden lip; so that if a young woman dares to quarrel with an old
one, the latter will not remind her of her youth, inexperience, and
consequent unfitness to dictate to age, but will reproach her with the
inferior size of her lip. Red is the colour most commonly used in
painting the face; but sometimes black is applied. I have seen three or
four canoes full of Haida Indians (from Queen Charlotte Island), each
canoe holding 16 or 18 people, all black as my hat. The face is
sometimes tatooed, but not so commonly as on the eastern side of the
continent. For dress many now wear shirts and trowsers, purchased at the
stations of the Hudson Bay Company; but the normal style is still a
blanket brought round the body, and pinned with a wooden skewer on the
shoulder, or held by the hand. On my first visit to this place, this was
rather a picturesque costume, as they mostly wore native blankets made
of dogs’ hair, and stained various colours; but now they use English
blankets, and as they are always very dirty, the near effect is not
pleasant, though they still look picturesque at a distance. Very small
feet and well-made hands are common among them; as a rule, they all go
bare-footed and bare-headed, though, as I have before mentioned, when
travelling they wear mocassins. These are of no use, however, for
keeping out wet; for, being made of plain deer-skin, they soon get quite
soft and sloppy. No doubt many of the diseases so common among them are
attributable to constant wet feet. Sometimes they wear caps or tie
handkerchiefs round their heads, and in wet weather they frequently wear
mushroom shaped hats made of the bark of the thuja, cut in narrow
strips, plaited much like Panama straw, and painted with various
devices. Their canoes are of all sizes, from frail things a man can
hardly find room to sit in, to boats large enough to hold 30 or 40
people with their equipment. They are all made of single trees, although
sometimes the very large ones have a bow and stern tacked on. After they
cut the tree down they burn out the inside, and then finish it off and
shape it with axe and knife. The models of some are beautiful, their
shape and fashion varying according to the place they are required for.
Thus all the Indians inside the island and northward of it have round
and pointed sterns, while in the Strait of Fuca and on west coast of the
island they have straight-up and down sterns, each being adapted to the
waters in which they are used. The birch-bark canoes, made from the bark
of Betula papyracea, and so celebrated in the interior and east of the
Rocky Mountains are unknown, or at least unused, on the coast.
I must not omit to mention that most of the Indians are good shots at a
fixed object; but they never think of firing at a bird on the wing.
Nothing excites their admiration more than to see birds shot flying; but
I could never get them to try it. No doubt a great reason for this is
their scanty supply of powder and shot; they are always begging for
these, and will barter almost anything for them. Their mode of
approaching wild-fowl is very curious and characteristic: a man will
take a small canoe and fill the bows with branches of evergreens, so as
completely to conceal himself seated behind it. Through the middle of
this hedge he points his gun, letting the barrel rest along the stem of
the canoe. He then paddles the canoe very quietly along in the direction
of a number of birds sitting on the water, taking care to keep the bows
straight towards them: the birds are very sharp, and will swim across
the canoe to ascertain if there is any deception ; but as they all go
one way, the man is able to keep the canoe facing them, and they fancy
it is a floating bush. So careful are these men of their powder,
however, that they are not generally content to get within shot of one
bird, but will manoeuvre about till they can get two or three in a line.
I have seen them devote half a day to this, perhaps only firing once in
several hours.
Tor vermin they set traps with large stones, very like our brick traps,
except that they are open at both ends; this is put in some place where
the animal is in the habit of passing, and falls on him as he runs under
it.
To shoot deer, they usually ascertain the spot on some stream where the
animals go to drink; they then select the first hollow tree within shot
of the trail, and build up the entrance to it with bushes so as to
shelter themselves from view. Towards evening or before dawn, they
ensconce themselves in this tree, from whence they get a deliberate shot
at the unsuspecting animal as he passes.
The value of the following extracts from Mr. Duncan’s letters to the
Church Missionary Society respecting these Coast Indians is so great
that, lengthy as they are, I will make no excuse for giving them to the
reader.
“Sometimes slaves have to be sacrificed to satiate the vanity of their
owners, or take away reproach. Only the other day we were called upon to
witness a terrible scene of this kind. An old chief, in cool blood,
ordered a slave to be dragged to the beach, murdered, and thrown into
the water. His orders were quickly obeyed. The victim was a poor woman.
Two or three reasons are assigned for this foul act: one is, that it is
to take away the disgrace attached to his daughter, who has been
suffering some time from a ball wound in the arm. Another report is,
that he does not expect his daughter to recover, so he has killed his
slave in order that she may prepare for the coming of his daughter into
the unseen world. I think the former reason is the most probable.
“I did not see the murder, but, immediately after, I saw crowds of
people running out of those houses near to where the corpse was thrown,
and forming themselves into groups at a good distance away. This I
learnt was from fear of what was to follow. Presently two bands of
furious wretches appeared, each headed by a man in a state of nudity.
They gave vent to the most unearthly sounds, and the two naked men made
themselves look as unearthly as possible, proceeding in a creeping kind
of stoop, and stepping like two proud horses, at the same time shooting
forward each arm alternately, which they held out at full length for a
little time in the most defiant manner. Besides this, the continual
jerking their heads back, causing their long black hair to twist about,
added much to their savage appearance.
“For some time they pretended to be seeking the body, and the instant
they came where it lay they commenced screaming and rushing round it
like so many angry wolves. Finally they seized it, dragged it out of the
water, and laid it on the beach, where I was told the naked men would
commence tearing it to pieces with their teeth. The two bands of men
immediately surrounded them, and so hid their horrid work. In a few
minutes the crowd broke again into two, when each of the naked cannibals
appeared with half of the body in his hands. Separating a few yards,
they commenced, amid horrid yells, their still more horrid feast. The
sight was too terrible to behold. I left the gallery with a depressed
heart. I may mention that the two bands of savages just alluded to
belong to that class which the whites term £ medicine men/ The
superstitions connected with this fearful system are deeply rooted here;
and it is the admitting and initiating of fresh pupils into these arts
that employ numbers, and excite and interest all, during the winter
months. This year I think there must have been eight or ten parties of
them, but each party seldom has more than one pupil at once. In relating
their proceedings I can give but a faint conception of the system as a
whole, but still a little will serve to show the dense darkness that
rests on this place.
“I may mention that each party has some characteristics peculiar to
itself; but, in a more general sense, their divisions are but
three—viz., those who eat human bodies, the dog-eaters, and those who
have no custom of the kind.
“Early in the morning the pupils would be out on the beach, or on the
rocks, in a state of nudity. Each had a place in front of his own tribe;
nor did intense cold interfere in the slightest degree. After the poor
creature had crept about, jerking his head and screaming for some time,
a party of men would rush out, and, after surrounding him, would
commence singing. The dog-eating party occasionally carried a dead dog
to their pupil, who forthwith commenced to tear it in the most doglike
manner. The party of attendants kept up a low growling noise, or a
whoop, which was seconded by a screeching noise made from an instrument
which they believe to be the abode of a spirit. In a little time the
naked youth would start up again, and proceed a few more yards in a
crouching posture, with his arms pushed out behind him, and tossing his
flowing black hair. All the while he is earnestly watched by the group
about him, and when he pleases to sit down they again surround him and
commence singing. This kind of thing goes on, with several little
additions, for some time. Before the prodigy finally retires, he takes a
run into every house belonging to his tribe, and is followed by his
train. When this is done, in some cases he has a ramble on the tops of
the same houses, during which he is anxiously watched by his attendants,
as if they expected his flight. By-and-by he condescends to come down,
and they then follow him to his den, which is signified by a rope made
of red bark being hung over the doorway, so as to prevent any person
from ignorantly violating its precincts. None are allowed to enter that
house but those connected with the art: all I know, therefore, of their
further proceedings is, that they keep up a furious hammering, singing,
and screeching for hours during the day.
“Of all these parties, none are so much dreaded as the cannibals. One
morning I was called to witness a stir in the camp which had been caused
by this set. When I reached the gallery I saw hundreds of Tsimsheeans
sitting in their canoes, which they had just pushed away from the beach.
I was told that the cannibal party were in search of a body to devour,
and if they failed to find a dead one, it was probable they would seize
the first living one that came in their way; so that all the people
living near to the cannibals’ house had taken to their canoes to escape
being torn to pieces. It is the custom among these Indians to burn their
dead; but I suppose for these occasions they take care to deposit a
corpse somewhere, in order to satisfy these inhuman wretches.
“These, then, are some of the things and scenes which occur in the day
during the winter months, while the nights are taken up with
amusements—singing and dancing. Occasionally the medicine parties invite
people to their several houses, and exhibit tricks before them of
various kinds. Some of the actors appear as bears, while others wear
masks, the parts of which are moved by strings. The great feature in
their proceedings is to pretend to murder, and then to restore to life,
and so forth. The cannibal, on such occasions, is generally supplied
with two, three, or four human bodies, which he tears to pieces before
his audience. Several persons, either from bravado or as a charm,
present their arms for him to bite. I have seen several whom he has thus
bitten, and I hear two have died from the effects.
“One very dark night I was told that there was a moon to see on the
beach. On going to see, there was an illuminated disc, with the figure
of a man upon it. The water was then very low, and one of the conjuring
parties had lit up this disc at the water’s edge. They had made it of
wax, with great exactness, and presently it was at the full. It was an
imposing sight. Nothing could be seen around it; but the Indians suppose
that the medicine party are then holding converse with the man in the
moon. Indeed there is no wonder in the poor creatures being deluded, for
the peculiar noises that were made, while all around was perfectly
still, and the good imitation of the moon while all around was enveloped
in darkness, seemed just calculated to create wild and superstitious
notions. After a short time the moon waned away, and the conjuring party
returned whooping to their house.
“Before any young persons can join these medicine parties they are
supposed to go into the bush for some days, and be there alone, whence
they receive their supernatural gifts. But I am inclined to believe that
this is not strictly carried out, for it is also supposed that they are
not visible when they come back: it therefore becomes an easy matter to
conceal them in their houses for a short dime, and then publish a lie.
The end of all these proceedings is the giving away property; so the
chiefs reap the benefit. No person need think of becoming “Allied” until
he or his friends have amassed considerable property, and are disposed
to beggar themselves.
“One Sunday I was startled by a peculiar noise proceeding from the camp,
and on going to see what was the cause, I observed a man, who, it seems,
had finished his education as an “Allied,” and was now going to give
away his goods. He was proceeding to a distant part of the camp, and
stepping all the way like a proud unmanageable horse. Behind him were
about fifteen or twenty men, all holding on to a kind of rope, which
went round his waist. They were pretending to keep him back, or hold him
from taking his flight. Presently this party was joined by other two,
upon a similar errand, and -they now seemed to try which could make the
greatest noise, or look the most unearthly. The three bands, after a
good deal of manoeuvring, proceeded, I think, to the same chief’s house.
“1 think it is generally supposed that these parties I have described
are the doctors of the Bed Indians, because their proceedings are called
‘medicine work,’ and they ‘medicine men;’ but I find that the medical
profession is altogether a distinct business, and the, doctors a
distinct class. ' After investigation of the matter, I am led to
conclude that these medical practitioners are, for the most part, those
who have themselves been visited*with some serious sickness, and have
recovered; or else have been, at some time in their lives, exposed to
great peril, but have escaped uninjured. For instance, if a man or woman
is taken in a fit, and remains motionless for so long that they are
concluded dead, should , such a one ultimately recover, that is the
person who is regarded as competent to deal with diseases: for it is
believed, that, during the period of unconsciousness, supernatural power
and skill was vouchsafed them ; and also, by their recovering, it is
concluded that they have successfully resisted the effects of bad
medicine, or the evil workings of some malevolent being. Still I do not
mean to say that all their doctors arise from these circumstances, but
mostly so. I believe that any shrewd or eccentric man may, by fasting,
successfully prognosticating, or otherwise acting so as to excite the
superstitious reverence of the people in his favour, secure a footing in
this lucrative profession.
“Next, as to the means employed by the doctors to recover patients. For
pains in the body they employ a bag of hot ashes, after first placing a
damp cloth on the skin. If the patient is afflicted with a pain in the
head, they strike him on the place with small branches of the
spruce-tree. For wounds they have a salve, but they seldom use it except
in bad cases : the most ordinary method is simply to place a quantity of
gum over the lips of the wound to keep them closed. For most of the
diseases which afflict them, they have some herb or decoction which they
give as a counteractant.
“But the chief thing relied upon and resorted to, in case of failure of
other means, is incantation. The instrument used is a rattle, generally
in the shape of a bird or a frog, in the body of which a few small
stones are placed. This is whirled about the patient while a song is
sung. Occasionally the doctor applies his ear, or his mouth, to the
place where the pain or disorder chiefly rests. It is also very common,
at this stage, to make incisions where the pain is felt, or to apply
fire to the place by means of burning tinder made of dried wild flax. If
relief follows these measures, the doctor asserts that he has extracted
the foul substance that has done the mischief; which substance is
supposed by them to be the bad or poisonous medicine some evil-disposed
one had silently inserted into the invalid’s body. At such an
announcement made by the doctor, the patient, and the patient’s friends,
overjoyed at his success, liberally present him with such property as
they have got. If, however, a relapse ensues, and the invalid dies, the
doctor returns every particle of the property he has received. When no
relief follows the first trial, a more furious attack is made another
time. If still without effect, there is but little hope of the patient’s
recovery.
“Another curious matter connected with these operations is, that when
the doctor has got pretty warm in his work, he boldly asserts that he
can see the soul of the patient, if it is present. For this he shuts his
eyes for some time, and then pronounces his sentence. Either the soul is
in its usual place, which is a good sign; or it is out of its proper
place, and seems wanting to take its flight, which makes the patient’s
case doubtful; or else it has flown away, in which case there is no hope
for the invalid’s recovery. The bold deceiver does not even hesitate to
tell the people that the soul is like a fly in shape, with a long curved
proboscis.
“This people ascribe nearly all their bodily afflictions, and most
deaths, to the secret working of malevolent persons. This being the
case, when any person dies—if of any importance amongst them — and
especially if suddenly, the friends of the deceased fix upon some one as
the cause, either a slave, or a stranger just arrived in the camp, or,
more probably still, a person with whom the deceased has lately
quarrelled. Whoever the victim is, however, whether man or woman,
nothing short of his or her life will satisfy the bereaved persons. They
believe in two ways an evil-disposed person may effect his purpose. One
is by placing some bad medicine in the meat or drink of his victim, or,
if sick, by persuading the individual to drink a poisonous draught. The
other way is by magic, and this is by far the most common method they
suppose. Iu this case, they say that the deadly substance is transmitted
from the hand of the destroyer to the body of his victim, without the
latter having any perception of the event.
“Such superstition as this is well calculated to produce that distrust
of each other which I find so prominent amongst them ; and also makes it
somewhat dangerous for one to assist them a little with real medicine. I
hear that several white persons—some of whom are American missionaries—
have been murdered for attempting this kindness, all because their
medicine did not prevent death. There has not been a case of that sort
among the Indians here yet; but I see that the same superstitions which
have led other Indians to commit murder are deeply rooted here, so that
it behoves one to be cautious. I have already given medicine and advice
to some, which the Lord has been pleased to bless: so that they are
beginning to gain confidence and appreciate my coming amongst them. My
efforts in this way have as yet been nearly all confined to the Fort
people; but as the Indian women in here are generally the most
influential in the tribe to which they belong, in gaining their
confidence a great blow is struck at the prejudices of the people
outside.
“If one Indian is vexed with another, the most effectual way of showing
his displeasure, next to killing him, is to say to him (what would be in
English), By and by, you will die. Not unfrequently the poor victim thus
marked becomes so terrified that the prediction is verified. When this
is the case, the friends of the deceased say that they have no doubt
about the cause, and therefore (if they are able to meet the contest
which may ensue) the prognosticator, -on the first opportunity, is shot
for his passionate language.
“The young man named Clah, whom I have had to assist me in Tsimshean,
only a little time before I came shot a woman, because by some silly
expression she excited his belief that it was owing to her evil
influence a piece of wood, which was being carried by some Indians, fell
from their shoulders and seriously hurt one of them, a relative of his.
Now I hear that this woman’s son (although Clah has paid him 30
blankets) is watching his opportunity to revenge her death. Thus is the
stream of murder fed from time to time.
“In the majority of cases, I think the sick receive a great deal of
attention from their friends. I have always found one or two nurses to
an invalid, if the case was at all bad; the sympathy of the nurses, too,
seemed very great. It seemed to me, however, that they never thought of
washing the sick, for nearly all who had been laid up for any length of
time were literally immured in dirt. If any one suggested the propriety
of a good wash, they would immediately say they had no soap, which
amounted to asking one to supply it, yet scarcely any are without ample
means of purchasing it if they would.
“When a person dies, except in the case of a slave, very great
lamentation is made by surviving friends. Their mourning lasts for
several days. A few days ago, I saw a poor woman in the bush, at some
distance behind the camp. She was sitting with her face towards the
stump of a tree, and continued her bitter wailing for a long time. This
is the second instance I have seen of this kind. Occasionally, mourners
may be seen going about the beach. Only lately I saw a woman coming away
from a house of death. She proceeded along the beach to where another
tribe is settled, and continued her woful cry all the way. Persons whom
she passed took no notice whatever of her; it seemed nothing strange to
them.
“Soon after death the corpse is conveyed away in a canoe to a distant
part of the beach, and there burned to ashes. Mourners accompany it, and
they make the air to ring with their piercing cries all the time the
body is consuming. The ashes are collected and placed in a little house
appointed to receive them.
“A slave, after death, is at once placed in a canoe and thrown into the
harbour, without any sorrow being expressed. The Tsimsheeans, I find,
believe in two states after death : the one good, and the other bad; the
morally good are translated to the one, and the morally bad are doomed
to the other. The locality of the former they think to be above, and
that of the latter is somewhere beneath. The enjoyment of heaven and the
privations of hell they understand to he carnal.
“They do not suppose the wicked to be destitute of food any more than
they were here, but they are treated as slaves and are badly clothed.
“What is very strange, they imagine that as the various seasons leave
them they advance to the abode of the wicked. For instance, when the
fish get out of the reach of their nets, they suppose they are then
becoming the prey of the wicked beneath.
“The idea they entertain of God is that He is a great chief. They call
him by the same term as they do their chiefs, only adding the word for
above—thus, 'shimanyet’ is chief, and ‘lakkah' above; and hence the name
of God with them is Shimanyet Lakkah. They believe that the Supreme
Beiug never dies; that he takes great notice of what is going on amongst
men, and is frequently angry and punishes offenders. They do not know
who is the author of the Universe, nor do they expect that God is the
author of their own being. They have no fixed ideas about these things,
I fully believe; still they frequently appeal to God in trouble: they
ask for pity and deliverance. In great extremities of sickness they
address God, saying it is not good for them to die.
“Sometimes, when calamities are prolonged or thicken, they get enraged
against God, and vent their anger against Him, raising then' eyes and
hands in savage anger to Heaven, and stamping their feet on the ground.
They will reiterate language which means ‘You are a great slave!’ This
is their greatest term of reproach. By far the most prominent trait of
character in this people is pride, yet many other of the corruptions of
our fallen nature they exhibit in deplorable measure. Bevenge with them,
which is their only way of adjusting wrongs, is so dire and determined
that many years and change of circumstances cannot extinguish it.
Several instances haB been known where it has burst forth in terrible
vengeance more than twenty years after its birth, and simply because an
opportunity to satisfy it never occurred before. But, as I said before,
pride or conceit is the passion they most strikingly exhibit. It is
astonishing what they will do or suffer in order to establish or
maintain dignity. Yesterday a young man fell down, and cut himself a
little with an axe. On arriving home, his father immediately announced
his intention to destroy some property which was to save his son from
any disgrace attached to the accident. 'When a few people or friends
were collected to witness the brave act, the father would carry out his
vow, with no small show of vanity. I hear that instances are numerous
where persons who have been hoarding up property for ten, fifteen, or
twenty years (at the same time almost starving themselves for want of
clothing), have given it all away to make a show for a few hours, and to
be thought of consequence.”
I come now to the Indians of the interior, of whom, however, I regret to
say, much less is known than of those upon the coast.
At and about the entrance of the Fraser River is the Kwantlun tribe:
they live in villages which extend along the banks of the river as far
as Langley. Next to these, and extending from Langley to Yale, are the
Smess, Chillwayhook, Pallalts, and Teates—which latter are called by the
upper tribes Sa-chin-ko. These all appear, from their similarity of
language and customs, to be branches of the Kwantlun tribe, although, as
usual, their dialects differ considerably. They have villages placed on
the tributary streams as well as the main river. The Smess Indians
occupy the Smess river and lake, and the Chillwayhooks the river and
lake of that name. In the summer, however, they nearly all congregate on
the banks of the Fraser River to fish. As every village seems to have an
old long-standing feud with some of their neighbours—which what has been
said of their revengeful spirit readily accounts for—constant bickerings
and frequent murders signalise these annual gatherings. For these
reasons, and to guard against the incursions of the ooast-tribes for
slaves, the permanent villages are all stockaded—a measure which, though
more common here than on the coast, is sometimes resorted to there, as
at Cape Mudge. It is a curious fact that, though living in a constant
state of alarm, no Indians in this country ever keep watch at night. To
be sure, they always have a number of barking curs al >out the lodges,
but these are easily bought over by cunning foes, with food, &c., and
thus their villages have no real protection against the night attacks
which are sometimes made upon them. I have frequently suggested the
propriety of keeping watch when in my travels we camped near strange
villages, but never could get them to do it. I believe this to be from
superstitious dread of spirits, as they are not the least afraid to be
out at night looking for deer, fishing, or stealing.
Yale is the limit to the wanderings of the above-mentioned tribes, and
at Spuzzum, a village six miles above the Canon, a race very different
both in habits and language is found. These are the Nieouta-much or
Nieoutamcens, a branch of a widely-extended tribe. They, with their
cognate septs, the At-naks or Shuswap-much, occupy the Fraser River from
Spuzzum to the frontier of that part of the country called by the Hudson
Bay Company New Caledonia, which is within a few miles of Fort
Alexandria (about 330 miles from the river’s mouth), making the extent
of their wanderings about 250 miles.
From Thompson Biver other septs of this race—the Shu-swaps, Skowtous,
Okanagans, Spokans, Skoi-el-poi (of Colville), Fend’oreilles, and Coeurs
d’Aleines—occupy the country as far as the Flathead Basses of the Bocky
Mountains, where the Sae-lies or Flatheads form the eastern portion of
the race. The Rocky Mountains on one hand, and an imaginary line running
cast and west 60 to 100 miles south of the parallel of 49° N. lat., may
be said to deliue the tract occupied by these people between the
Thompson River and the Flathead country.
Mr. A. C. Anderson, who has travelled a great deal in this country,
estimates the number of Nicouta-meen and Sliuswap-rnuch Indians
mustering annually on the Fraser at 6000 or 8000. He considers that in
North-West America, generally, there is not more than one man to ten
square miles, although this population is not by any means distributed
evenly over the country, which would make it appear more dense in those
parts best known. This estimate would give an Indian population of about
20,000, which I fancy is not far wrong.
Between the Eoeky Mountains, the Upper Columbia and its tributary the
Killuspehn or Pend’oreille, and watered by an intermediate stream called
the Kootanais River, is an angular piece of country peopled by a small,
isolated tribe, bearing the same name as the last-mentioned river, on
the banks of which they principally live. This country of the Ivootanais
being very poor, they have to cross the Rocky Mountains for the buffalo,
and when there they are constancy attacked, murdered, or driven back by
the Blackfeet. Thus they are constantly diminishing. Isolated, and
speaking a language of their own, it is not easy to imagine their origin
; but it appears probable that they once belonged to some more powerful
southern tribe, from which they became cut off by the intervention of
larger tribes. Mr. Anderson says they are brave and possess more than
ordinary virtue. Their country is very difficult to get at, either by
land or water, as the Kootanais River is too rapid for navigation, and
only fordable or passable for horses in spring before the melting of the
snow, and in the autumn when it is beginning to freeze again. In 1848
Mr. Anderson was travelling among these Indians, and he made his
interpreter take a census, with the following results :—
The number of this
tribe, however, is now probably reduced to about 500 or 600.
All the natives of the Upper Fraser are called by the Hudson Bay
Company, and indeed generally, “Porteurs,” or carriers, and as I have
shown, when speaking of travelling in this country, they well deserve
the name. It originated from their bearing a corresponding designation
among their northern neighbours, the “Beaver” Indians. They (the
Beavers) call themselves Ta-cnlly, or Tah-killy, signifying “wanderers
on the deep.” They form the western branch of the great Chipewyan tribe,
a race whose wanderings extend from Fort Churchill on Hudson Bay, and
thence far north coterminously with the Esquimaux of the coast.
In 1839 Mr. Anderson estimated the population of this northern district
of British Columbia, then New Caledonia, as follows:—
Their number has
probably been much decreased since that time, though from the wildness
of this region and the absence of white men they may have kept up their
numbers mueli better than the tribes nearer the coast have done. There
is a curious currency used by the Hudson Bay Company in trading with
these natives, viz. Haiqua shell, which I have mentioned as being worn
in the under-lip of the northern Coast Indians. This little shell is
obtained off Nootka Sound. It is found clinging in clusters to the rocks
in deep water, and is dragged up by the Indians with long poles and
hooks. They (the Nootkas) sell them to the Company at Fort Rupert and
other coast posts, and they are sent up to the interior to be used as
money; the inland Indians having a great partiality for them, and using
them in largo strings, much in the same way, I fancy, as the Eastern
North American Indians use the celebrated wampum-belts.
Almost all the tribes mentioned in the above census inhabit the country
west of the Fraser River, or between it and the coast, and they all
visit the coast more or less frequently, their journeys depending
chiefly upon the supply of salmon, &c., in their own districts. The
routes by which they go are as yet little known. Some have been explored
lately, and one or two by earlier employes of the Hudson Bay and North
West Companies, including among their number Sir A. M'Kenzie. Of these,
however, it will be remembered that I have spoken when describing the
inlets along the coast, and discussing the probability of a practicable
route being found from the sea to the upper part of British Columbia,
from the head of some one or other of them. Some of the interior tribes
spend half their year inland and half at the coast: for instance, the
‘‘Loquilt” Indians have their home in the winter on Lake Anderson and
the surrounding district, whence they descend to the coast in Jervis
Inlet in the summer; wdiile the Chilcotin Indians spend much of their
time at Bellhoula in the Bentinck Inlet.
The natives eastward of the Fraser, viz. the Skowtous, Shuswap,
Okanagan, Ac., own numbers of horses, and are for the most part mounted.
I have already, while narrating my travels in British Columbia, alluded
to the feeling of respect which the traveller entertains generally
towards mounted Indians. After being used to the dwarfed natives of the
coast, whose limbs have assumed almost the shape of the canoe that is
their constant home, it is startling to come among, the fine athletic
Indians of the interior, and to behold the skill and courage with which
they manage their half-wild horses, and train themselves in the sports
of peace for war. These tribes, as I have before said, are not addicted
to slavery as a trade, which probably conduces much to their superior
moral condition. Virtue is not, however, I fear, much more regarded as a
principle and motive of action among these poor people than by the
Indians of the coast, although their comparative seclusion and freedom
from foreign influences preserve them from that utter abandonment of
decency which is found near the white settlements. I remember discussing
this question, when I was staying at Fort Kamloops, with an employe of
the Company, who had been eight or ten years in the country; and he said
he had only heard of one instance of an Indian woman expressing any
other ground for chastity than the fear of some man, father or husband.
In this solitary case, he said, upon the man assuring her that her deeds
would never be known, she said, There is One who knows everything; and
as she spoke she pointed to the sky. I think he said this girl was an
Okanagan. Mr. Anderson, whom I have before quoted, asserts that these
Indians are much more virtuous than those of the coast, but from the
conversations I have had with various traders living among them, I am
inclined to fear that any difference there may be, is, as I have said
above, owing to force of circumstances rather than to any fixed
principle.
As may readily be supposed, the tastes of these Indians for hunting and
riding tends to make them less industrious than the more sedentary Coast
natives, and they are, I believe, less provident. Since the discovery of
gold, especially, many have taken to gold-washing in the summer instead
of laying by a winter stock, and the result has been that, during the
severity of winter, they have died of starvation in great numbers. Their
principal food is salmon, venison, bear, wild sheep, and berries,
mosses, and lichens. The principal of these latter is the black lichen
(X. jubatus), called by them Whyelkine, of which I have already spoken.
Far inland, and occasionally even in the neighbourhood of the coast, may
still be seen the deer-skin dress, ornamented with beads and
porcupine-quills, in which Indians are always represented in pictures;
but shirts and trowsers are so easily obtained, and save so much
trouble, that most of the men now wear them, while the women use
blankets, generally white, though sometimes blue or red, and fastened in
the same way.
They also make capes of bark, similar to their mats. These are generally
trimmed with fur round the edge, and go over the head like a South
American poncho. They only reach to the elbows, and are seldom worn
except in wet weather. Like the Sea-shore Indians, they generally go
bare-headed, although many may be seen >wearing the blue cap with a
leather peak, commonly used by mariners, and ornamented with some
feathers or ribbons. Mocassins are much more generally worn than at the
coast: these are sometimes very neatly ornamented with beads, but ofteu
they are mere pieces of deer-skin laced round the foot. Frequently,
however, they ride about barefooted, holding the piece of cord, which
serves both as stirrup-leather and stirrup, between the first and second
toes. They occasionally wear leggings made of cloth, and very prettily
ornamented with beads. Nearly all use the Spanish wooden saddle, which
they make with much skill; and the bridle is a simple cord, often the
hair of the wild sheep, for it cannot be called wool, plaited. The
middle of this is passed through the horse’s mouth, and hitched round
his lower jaw, and the ends brought up on each side of his neck.
In their huts or lodges, which are similar to those of the coast, they
have the same mats of cypress or cedar bark. Of their feasts and
ceremonies I know little: their fashion of exchanging presents, however,
resembles that of the Coast Indians. Their medicine-feasts are also much
the same, and, like the others, they all wear charm-bags round their
necks.
The medicine-bag charm ordinarily worn is small, but on feasts and great
occasions the chiefs and medicine-men wear very large ones. As a rule,
nothing can be done without the aid of the medicine-men and their
mummeries. The bag I have spoken of is, I believe, generally made of the
skin of some animal, bird, or reptile, as the beaver, otter, polecat, or
weasel; eagle, magpie, or hawk; snake, or toad. Anything— dry grass,
leaves, &c.—is stuffed into it, and it is carefully sewn up and
ornamented.
Before a young man is admitted to be a man and a warrior, he has to get
his medicine, which he does, or is supposed to do, by roaming about the
woods, fasting and praying to the great spirit to help him to medicine,
much in the same way, though to a less extent, as the medicine-men
prepare themselves for the higher mysteries. His medicine-animal is the
first animal, bird, or reptile he dreams-of during this process; and,
having dreamt of it, he immediately kills one, and it becomes his
medicine for ever. His bag is or should be made of this animal’s skin;
but there is much trickery in all these matters.
Among the principal of those medicine-tricks which I have omitted to
speak of is that of rain-making. In most of the valleys in which the
Indians live they suffer occasionally from want of rain. It constantly
pours on the hills around, without a drop falling in the valleys. There
is nothing for which greater credit is got by a medicine-man than being
a skilful rain-maker. Of course if the clouds do not gather or break at
once, the rain-makers have only to go on with their ceremonies until
they will. This they manage to do by persuading the others that the
Great Spirit is offended; and when they see that rain is at hand, they
redouble their energies, winding up, when it is on the point of falling,
with some still more frenzied appeal to the Great Spirit, and sometimes,
I have been told, shooting an arrow into the cloud to burst it, when it
is evident the rain is on the point of descending in torrents. The
Indians never appear to lose their faith in the operator’s power,
however long he may have kept them waiting; but as all the shrewder men
of the tribe are or desire to be medicine-men, this is not much to bo
wondered at.
The children of all these tribes have their heads flattened, more or
less, and the women carry them in the same curious little cradles slung
at their backs: these are made, I believe, of the bark of cypress, and
look like little canoes. The child lies at full length, and the sides of
the cradle are sufficiently high to enable the mother to lace it in by a
cord passed from side to side, a small block being put at one end as a
pillow. When the mother is travelling she carries the cradle on her back
in a nearly upright position, with the head just appearing above her
shoulder; but if she is working, she suspends the infant from a pliant
branch of a tree, or sticking a pole in the ground at a slight angle
hangs the cradle, sometimes upright, sometimes horizontally, on the end
of it. They move pole and cradle so as to keep it near them, and every
now and then give it a swing, so that it rocks up and down. It is said
that when children die they are often put in some lake or pool in their
cradles and left to float about them, the natives regarding the water as
sacred ever after; but I fancy this is more common on the east side of
the mountains than the west.
Like the Coast Indians, they frequently bury their dead in trees, and
whenever they are laid on the ground they always cover the lid of the
coffin with stones. I have heard this custom attributed, as I have
before said, to some instinctive feeling that the dead will rise again ;
but I am inclined to believe it is only done to protect them from the
wild animals of the forest. I have seen some coffins also raised on
posts, six or eight feet above the ground, -when there were no trees to
put them in. I do not think they are ever guilty of burying alive,
though, as I have said of the Coast natives, they are very careless of
and cruel to the old men and women when they get past work, and will
often leave them to starve.
The dialects of the Indians of the interior are numerous as among those
of the island and shore. When I was at Pavilion, on the Upper Fraser, a
man who had been there many years, and who had travelled much among
them, told me that between that place and Alexandria, a distance of some
120 miles, there were nine dialects spoken, and that these differed so
much as to be almost distinct languages. It will be many years before
much more than this is likely to be known of them. Indeed, it is
probable, if not certain, if the white emigration continues and the
colony progresses, that, before any opportunity of the kind comes, the
tribes who use them will have almost, if not entirely, vanished from the
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