Blazing the Way; Or, True Stories, Songs and Sketches of Puget SoundDenny, Emily Inez
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Blazing the Way; Or, True Stories, Songs and Sketches of Puget Sound
Denny, Emily Inez
Indians of North America -- Northwestern States; Oregon Territory -- History; Washington (State) -- History
Sealth was of a type of Puget Sound Indian whose physique was not by any
means contemptible. Tall, broad shouldered, muscular, even brawny,
straight and strong, they made formidable enemies, and on the warpath
were sufficiently alarming to satisfy the most exacting tenderfoot whose
contempt for the "bowlegged siwash" is by no means concealed. Many of
the old grizzly-haired Indians were of large frame and would, if living,
have made a towering contrast to their little "runts" of critics.
Neither were their minds dwarfed, for evidently not narrowed by running
in the grooves of other men's thoughts, they were free to nourish
themselves upon nature and from their magnificent environment they drew
many striking comparisons.
Not versed in the set phrases of speech, time-worn and hackneyed, their
thoughts were naive, fresh, crude and angular as the frost-rended rocks
on the mountain side. A number of these Indians were naturally gifted as
orators; with great, mellow voices, expressive gestures, flaming
earnestness, piteous pathos and scorching sarcasm, they told their
wrongs, commemorated their dead and declared their friendship or hatred
in a voluminous, polysyllabic language no more like Chinook than
American is like pigeon English.
The following is a fragment valuable for the intimation it gives of
their power as orators, as well as a true description of the appearance
of Sealth, written by Dr. H. A. Smith, a well known pioneer, and
published in the Seattle Sunday Star of October 29, 1877:
"Old Chief Seattle was the largest Indian I ever saw, and by far
the noblest looking. He stood nearly six feet in his moccasins,
was broad-shouldered, deep-chested and finely proportioned. His
eyes were large, intelligent, expressive and friendly when in
repose, and faithfully mirrored the varying moods of the great
soul that looked through them. He was usually solemn, silent and
dignified, but on great occasions moved among assembled
multitudes like a Titan among Lilliputians, and his lightest word
was law.
"When rising to speak in council or to tender advice, all eyes
were turned upon him, and deep-toned, sonorous and eloquent
sentences rolled from his lips like the ceaseless thunders of
cataracts flowing from exhaustless fountains, and his magnificent
bearing was as noble as that of the most civilized military
chieftain in command of the force of a continent. Neither his
eloquence, his dignity nor his grace was acquired. They were as
native to his manhood as leaves and blossoms are to a flowering
almond.
"His influence was marvelous. He might have been an emperor but
all his instincts were democratic, and he ruled his subjects with
kindness and paternal benignity.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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