CHAPTER XL.

EVOLUTION OF THE SONGHEES.

I often pass through the Songhees Reserve, and the recent controversy

respecting the reserve, and the dilapidated state of the former homes

of the Indians, induce me to recall the reserve as I knew it first,

when it was swarming with "flatheads," men, women and children. The

term "flathead" was applied to the Songhees on account of the shape

of his head, which was pressed flat with a piece of board strapped to

his forehead while he was in a state of infancy.

In this state of bondage, if I may so term it, the "tenass man"

(infant) passed his infancy. He was fed, took his sleep, and carried

on his mother's back by a strap passing around his mother's forehead;

thus he got his fresh air and exercise.

The mother, in fact all the females, chewed gum. I have always

credited our American cousins with having originated this beastly

practice, but now I suppose the credit for the discovery belongs to

the Songhees, who must have taught our friends, and then gave it up

themselves. Groups of men may have been seen carving miniature canoes

with carved Indians paddling in them, also totem poles and bows and

arrows, while three or four Indians would be at work shaping a

full-grown canoe which might possibly hold half a dozen Indians. It

was very interesting watching them at work and many an hour I have

spent watching them when a boy. The women, while their "papooses"

were playing about, worked also. Many made fancy articles out of

tanned deer hide, embroidered with pearl buttons and beads, moccasins

mostly, and for which there was a good sale. They were worn for

slippers. I have bought many pairs at fifty cents a pair. The

blankets they wore were decorated with rows of pearl beads down the

front, red blankets being the favorite color, as they showed off the

pearl beads to advantage.

All these articles, as well as many others, such as game, fish and

potatoes and fruits, wild, were brought to our doors, and at prices

much below what such things could be bought now--grouse, 35c. to 50c.

a pair; wild ducks, the same; venison, from 5c. to 8c. a pound by the

quarter; potatoes, about 1-1/4c. pound; salmon, 10c. each; wild

strawberries, raspberries, blackberries, and bilberries, at about 5c.

pound. Even "gumstick" for lighting fires was brought to the door at

10c. a bundle. Their cries as they passed the doors might be heard at

all hours. "Ah! Culla Culla" (grouse and ducks), "Mowich" (venison),

"Oolally" (berries), "Sooke Oysters," "Salmon" and "Cowichan

potatoes." These oysters were small but very nice, and for

twenty-five cents you would get a bucketful; also the same quantity

of clams. "Ick quarter" or "King George" quarter (twenty-five cents),

bought almost anything.

All these cheap foods were a godsend to early residents, and at the

same time were fresh and wholesome. The men and the young women went

out washing by the day, from seven to six o'clock, at fifty cents.

[Portrait: Songhees Reserve.]

The one drawback to them was their dishonesty. Small articles of

clothing, towels and handkerchiefs were easily hidden under their

clothing, so that a close watch had to be kept, and if suspected,

they were searched. The chief of the Songhees tribe was

"King Freezey." He might have been seen parading about town in a

cast-off naval officer's uniform with cap to match, and he was very

proud, as befitted such an august personage. When asked his name,

("ict micaa name") he would reply "Nica name, King Freezey, nica hyas

tyee." ("My name is King Freezey; I am a great man.") This king of

Songhees, after imbibing too freely of the ardent, was drowned by the

capsizing of a canoe in the harbor, and so ended the life of a

well-known personage.

That he left descendants is evident, as I see their names amongst

those who got $10,000 each from the sale of the reserve. Compare

these descendants with their grandparents. The former's native

ignorance and simplicity, when their wants were simple and few, with

their grandchildren of to-day, who must have everything their brother

whites have, to modern houses and furniture, buggies, sewing

machines, musical instruments, etc., and not forgetting a bank

account, and last, but not least, post office boxes, and one may well

wonder at the "evolution of the Songhees." More might be said, but

for the present this must suffice.

Indian Burying Grounds.

Islands were favorite burying grounds among the Indians, probably

from the protection the surrounding water furnished against the

incursions of animals, and coffin islands may be found at different

points around the coast. In Victoria harbor and the Arm both Coffin

Island and Deadman's Island were used for this purpose within the

memory of such old-time residents as Mr. R. T. Williams and Mr. Edgar

Fawcett. Mr. Williams, whose memory goes back to the fifties,

when he went to school from a shack on Yates Street opposite the site

of the present King Edward Hotel, believes Colville Island may also

have been used for this purpose as well, but distinctly remembers the

trees and scrub on Deadman's Island and the fire on it described in

the following account, which is kindly furnished by Mr. Fawcett. Mr.

Fawcett writes:

"Like the Egyptians of old, the Indians of this country had

professional mourners, that is, they acted as they did in Bible days.

The mourners, usually friends or members of the same tribe, assembled

as soon as the death was announced, and either inside or outside the

house they (mostly women, and old women at that) kept up a monotonous

howl for hours, others taking their places when they got tired. In

the early sixties an execution of four young Indians took place on

Bastion Square for a murder committed on the West Coast. All day and

night before the execution took place the women of the tribe squatted

on the ground in front of the jail, keeping up the monotonous howl or

chant, even up to the time the hangman completed his task. After

hanging the prescribed time, the murderers were cut down and handed

to their friends, who took them away in their canoes for burial. In

the earliest days, I don't think they used the regular coffin; the

common practice was to use boxes, and especially trunks. Of course

for a man or woman a trunk would be a problem to an undertaker, but

the Indian solved the problem easily, as they doubled the body up and

made it fit the trunk. For larger bodies a box was made of plank, but

I do not remember seeing one made the regulation length of six feet,

even for an adult, as they always doubled the knees under. A popular

coffin for small people was one of Sam Nesbitt's cracker boxes. He

was a well-known manufacturer of soda crackers and pilot bread, whose

place of business will be remembered by many old-timers at the corner

of Yates and Broad Streets.

"The Indians rarely dug graves for their dead, but hoisted them up in

trees, tying them to the branches, or merely laid them on the ground,

and piled them up on top of one another. In time they fell into the

customs of their white brothers, and got coffins made by the

undertaker, and many a time I have seen Indians carrying coffins

along Government Street, down to the foot of Johnson, for their

reserve."--E. F.

In 1861 Mr. Fawcett with four companions, all school-boys at the

time, were bathing on Deadman's Island, and had lit a fire to warm

themselves. Broken coffins were lying about, and piles of box coffins

and trunks; these were set fire to, and the boys promptly made off to

escape the wrath of the Indians, who, in those days, were numbered by

hundreds. They made good their escape, and the whole island was swept

by the flames--trees, scrub and coffins being burnt up. Since that

time the island has remained in its present condition.

The Indians on the Songhees Reserve, also, Mr. Fawcett says, buried

at two points on the reserve, but when the smallpox worked such havoc

among them, the authorities insisted on the bodies being buried in

soil, and when the removal of the Indians was accomplished a special

amount was allotted to provide for the removal of the bodies

elsewhere.--Editor.

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