CHAPTER VIII.

Mouth of the Columbia.--The Native Tribes.--Their Fishing.--

Their Canoes.--Bold Navigators--Equestrian Indians and

Piscatory Indians, Difference in Their Physical

Organization.--Search for a Trading Site.--Expedition of

M’Dougal and David Stuart-Comcomly, the One-Eyed Chieftain.--

Influence of Wealth in Savage Life.--Slavery Among the

Natives.-An Aristocracy of Flatheads.-Hospitality Among the

Chinooks--Comcomly’s Daughter.--Her Conquest.

THE Columbia, or Oregon, for the distance of thirty or forty miles

from its entrance into the sea, is, properly speaking, a mere estuary,

indented by deep bays so as to vary from three to seven miles in width;

and is rendered extremely intricate and dangerous by shoals reaching

nearly from shore to shore, on which, at times, the winds and currents

produce foaming and tumultuous breakers. The mouth of the river proper

is but about half a mile wide, formed by the contracting shores of the

estuary. The entrance from the sea, as we have already observed, is

bounded on the south side by a flat sandy spit of land, stretching in

to the ocean. This is commonly called Point Adams. The opposite, or

northern side, is Cape Disappointment; a kind of peninsula, terminating

in a steep knoll or promontory crowned with a forest of pine-trees, and

connected with the mainland by a low and narrow neck. Immediately within

this cape is a wide, open bay, terminating at Chinook Point, so called

from a neighboring tribe of Indians. This was called Baker’s Bay, and

here the Tonquin was anchored.

The natives inhabiting the lower part of the river, and with whom the

company was likely to have the most frequent intercourse, were divided

at this time into four tribes, the Chinooks, Clatsops, Wahkiacums, and

Cathlamahs. They resembled each other in person, dress, language, and

manner; and were probably from the same stock, but broken into tribes,

or rather hordes, by those feuds and schisms frequent among Indians.

These people generally live by fishing. It is true they occasionally

hunt the elk and deer, and ensnare the water-fowl of their ponds and

rivers, but these are casual luxuries. Their chief subsistence is

derived from the salmon and other fish which abound in the Columbia

and its tributary streams, aided by roots and herbs, especially the

wappatoo, which is found on the islands of the river.

As the Indians of the plains who depend upon the chase are bold

and expert riders, and pride themselves upon their horses, so these

piscatory tribes of the coast excel in the management of canoes, and are

never more at home than when riding upon the waves. Their canoes vary in

form and size. Some are upwards of fifty feet long, cut out of a single

tree, either fir or white cedar, and capable of carrying thirty persons.

They have thwart pieces from side to side about three inches thick,

and their gunwales flare outwards, so as to cast off the surges of the

waves. The bow and stern are decorated with grotesque figures of men and

animals, sometimes five feet in height.

In managing their canoes they kneel two and two along the bottom,

sitting on their heels, and wielding paddles from four to five feet

long, while one sits on the stern and steers with a paddle of the same

kind. The women are equally expert with the men in managing the canoe,

and generally take the helm.

It is surprising to see with what fearless unconcern these savages

venture in their light barks upon the roughest and most tempestuous

seas. They seem to ride upon the waves like sea-fowl. Should a surge

throw the canoe upon its side and endanger its overturn, those to

windward lean over the upper gunwale, thrust their paddles deep into the

wave, apparently catch the water and force it under the canoe, and by

this action not merely regain III an equilibrium, but give their bark a

vigorous impulse forward.

The effect of different modes of life upon the human frame and human

character is strikingly instanced in the contrast between the hunting

Indians of the prairies, and the piscatory Indians of the sea-coast. The

former, continually on horseback scouring the plains, gaining their food

by hardy exercise, and subsisting chiefly on flesh, are generally tall,

sinewy, meagre, but well formed, and of bold and fierce deportment: the

latter, lounging about the river banks, or squatting and curved up in

their canoes, are generally low in stature, ill-shaped, with crooked

legs, thick ankles, and broad flat feet. They are inferior also in

muscular power and activity, and in game qualities and appearance, to

their hard-riding brethren of the prairies.

Having premised these few particulars concerning the neighboring

Indians, we will return to the immediate concerns of the Tonquin and her

crew.

Further search was made for Mr. Fox and his party, but with no better

success, and they were at length given up as lost. In the meantime, the

captain and some of the partners explored the river for some distance in

a large boat, to select a suitable place for the trading post. Their old

jealousies and differences continued; they never could coincide in their

choice, and the captain objected altogether to any site so high up the

river. They all returned, therefore, to Baker’s Bay in no very good

humor. The partners proposed to examine the opposite shore, but the

captain was impatient of any further delay. His eagerness to “get on”

had increased upon him. He thought all these excursions a sheer loss

of time, and was resolved to land at once, build a shelter for the

reception of that part of his cargo destined for the use of the

settlement, and, having cleared his ship of it and of his irksome

shipmates, to depart upon the prosecution of his coasting voyage,

according to orders.

On the following day, therefore, without troubling himself to consult

the partners, he landed in Baker’s Bay, and proceeded to erect a shed

for the reception of the rigging, equipments, and stores of the schooner

that was to be built for the use of the settlement.

This dogged determination on the part of the sturdy captain gave high

offense to Mr. M’Dougal, who now considered himself at the head of the

concern, as Mr. Astor’s representative and proxy. He set off the same

day, (April 5th) accompanied by David Stuart, for the southern shore,

intending to be back by the seventh. Not having the captain to contend

with, they soon pitched upon a spot which appeared to them favorable

for the intended establishment. It was on a point of land called Point

George, having a very good harbor, where vessels, not exceeding two

hundred tons burden, might anchor within fifty yards of the shore.

After a day thus profitably spent, they recrossed the river, but landed

on the northern shore several miles above the anchoring ground of the

Tonquin, in the neighborhood of Chinooks, and visited the village of

that tribe. Here they were received with great hospitality by the chief,

who was named Comcomly, a shrewd old savage, with but one eye, who

will occasionally figure in this narrative. Each village forms a petty

sovereignty, governed by its own chief, who, however, possesses but

little authority, unless he be a man of wealth and substance; that is

to say, possessed of canoe, slaves, and wives. The greater the number of

these, the greater is the chief. How many wives this one-eyed potentate

maintained we are not told, but he certainly possessed great sway, not

merely over his own tribe, but over the neighborhood.

Having mentioned slaves, we would observe that slavery exists among

several of the tribes beyond the Rocky Mountains. The slaves are well

treated while in good health, but occupied in all kinds of drudgery.

Should they become useless, however, by sickness or old age, they are

totally neglected, and left to perish; nor is any respect paid to their

bodies after death.

A singular custom prevails, not merely among the Chinooks, but among

most of the tribes about this part of the coast, which is the flattening

of the forehead. The process by which this deformity is effected

commences immediately after birth. The infant is laid in a wooden

trough, by way of cradle. The end on which the head reposes is higher

than the rest. A padding is placed on the forehead of the infant, with a

piece of bark above it, and is pressed down by cords, which pass through

holes on each side of the trough. As the tightening of the padding and

the pressing of the head to the board is gradual, the process is

said not to be attended with much pain. The appearance of the infant,

however, while in this state of compression, is whimsically hideous, and

“its little black eyes,” we are told, “being forced out by the tightness

of the bandages, resemble those of a mouse choked in a trap.”

About a year’s pressure is sufficient to produce the desired effect,

at the end of which time the child emerges from its bandages a complete

flathead, and continues so through life. It must be noted that

this flattening of the head has something in it of aristocratical

significancy, like the crippling of the feet among the Chinese ladies of

quality. At any rate, it is a sign of freedom. No slave is permitted

to bestow this enviable deformity upon his child; all the slaves,

therefore, are roundheads.

With this worthy tribe of Chinooks the two partners passed a part of

the day very agreeably. M’Dougal, who was somewhat vain of his official

rank, had given it to be understood that they were two chiefs of a great

trading company, about to be established here, and the quick-sighted,

though one-eyed chief, who was somewhat practiced in traffic with white

men, immediately perceived the policy of cultivating the friendship of

two such important visitors. He regaled them, therefore, to the best of

his ability, with abundance of salmon and wappatoo. The next morning,

April 7th, they prepared to return to the vessel, according to promise.

They had eleven miles of open bay to traverse; the wind was fresh, the

waves ran high. Comcomly remonstrated with them on the hazard to which

they would be exposed. They were resolute, however, and launched their

boat, while the wary chieftain followed at some short distance in his

canoe. Scarce had they rowed a mile, when a wave broke over their boat

and upset it. They were in imminent peril of drowning, especially Mr.

M’Dougal, who could not swim. Comcomly, however, came bounding over the

waves in his light canoe, and snatched them from a watery grave.

They were taken on shore and a fire made, at which they dried their

clothes, after which Comcomly conducted them back to his village. Here

everything was done that could be devised for their entertainment during

three days that they were detained by bad weather. Comcomly made

his people perform antics before them; and his wives and daughters

endeavored, by all the soothing and endearing arts of women, to find

favor in their eyes. Some even painted their bodies with red clay, and

anointed themselves with fish oil, to give additional lustre to their

charms. Mr. M’Dougal seems to have had a heart susceptible to the

influence of the gentler sex. Whether or no it was first touched on this

occasion we do not learn; but it will be found, in the course of this

work, that one of the daughters of the hospitable Comcomly eventually

made a conquest of the great eri of the American Fur Company.

When the weather had moderated and the sea became tranquil, the one-eyed

chief of the Chinooks manned his state canoe, and conducted his

guests in safety to the ship, where they were welcomed with joy, for

apprehensions had been felt for their safety. Comcomly and his people

were then entertained on board of the Tonquin, and liberally rewarded

for their hospitality and services. They returned home highly satisfied,

promising to remain faithful friends and allies of the white men.

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