Clatsop
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Oct 18, 2026
David WalesNARRATOR
As she walked on, she began to weep for her dead son.
David WalesNARRATOR
She wailed, "Oh, my son is dead, and the thing we hear about in tales is lying on the beach." As she neared the Clatsop village, her people heard the long wailing cry.
David WalesNARRATOR
The Clatsops said, "Oh, a person comes crying.
David WalesNARRATOR
Perhaps someone has struck her." They took down their bows and arrows, thinking an enemy must be near.
David WalesNARRATOR
An old man said, "Listen." The Indian woman was still weeping.
Leon MireNARRATOR
As she walked on, she began to weep for her dead son.
Leon MireNARRATOR
She wailed, "Oh, my son is dead, and the thing we hear about in tales is lying on the beach." As she neared the Clatsop village, her people heard the long wailing cry.
Leon MireNARRATOR
The Clatsops said, "Oh, a person comes crying.
Leon MireNARRATOR
Perhaps someone has struck her." They took down their bows and arrows, thinking an enemy must be near.
Leon MireNARRATOR
An old man said, "Listen." The Indian woman was still weeping.
David WalesNARRATOR
K.B.J., Sub-Librarian of History, New York State Library, Albany, New York End of Preface Chapter 1 of Early Days of Old Oregon by Catherine Barry Judson This LibriVox recording is in the public domain.
David WalesNARRATOR
Chapter 1 The First White Man's Ship An Indian woman was one day walking along the shore near Seaside, Oregon, on her way back to the Clatsop village.
David WalesNARRATOR
Her son had been killed in battle the year before, and she often walked along this beach, wailing for him, as Indians wail for their dead.
David WalesNARRATOR
Suddenly she saw something lying on the beach.
David WalesNARRATOR
She thought it might be a whale and went toward it, because at that point her tribe caught many whales.
David WalesNARRATOR
He looked just like a bear, yet his face was like that of a man.
David WalesNARRATOR
The woman was amazed.
David WalesNARRATOR
She thought this strange thing had come from the ghost land because Indians believe in ghosts.
William HofflerNARRATOR
That Christmas of 1804 had been celebrated in New Fort Mandan along the Mandan and Minatarees beside the snowy Missouri River.
William HofflerNARRATOR
What were Chiefs Big White and Black Cat doing now? Was Fort Mandan being kept ready for the return of the Long Knife and the Redhead? This Christmas of 1805 was celebrated in New Fort Clatsop among the flat-headed Clatsops, the Chinooks, and Cathlamets at the mouth of the rainy Columbia River.
William HofflerNARRATOR
The men fired a volley before breakfast, and in front of the captain's door old Cruzat, accompanied by Joyard and the other Frenchmen, sang a lovely Christmas song.
William HofflerNARRATOR
But there was no feast because the only food in stock was some roots, pounded fish, and lean elk meat.
William HofflerNARRATOR
The Indians from all around visited the fort.
William HofflerNARRATOR
The Chinooks, under Chief Comcomly, who had only one eye, same as me, chuckled Cruzat, lived on the north side of the bay.
William HofflerNARRATOR
On the south side lived the Clatsops, under Chief Cubaway.
William HofflerNARRATOR
Near to sea lived the Tillamooks.
David WalesNARRATOR
Chapter one, The First White Man's Ship.
David WalesNARRATOR
An Indian woman was one day walking along the shore near Seaside, Oregon, on her way back to the Clatsop village.
David WalesNARRATOR
Her son had been killed in battle the year before, and she often walked along this beach, wailing for him, as Indians wail for their dead.
David WalesNARRATOR
Suddenly, she saw something lying on the beach.
David WalesNARRATOR
She thought it might be a whale, and went toward it, because at that point her tribe caught many whales.
David WalesNARRATOR
He looked just like a bear, yet his face was like that of a man.
David WalesNARRATOR
The woman was amazed.
David WalesNARRATOR
She thought this strange thing had come from the ghost land because Indians believe in ghosts.
David WalesNARRATOR
She wailed, Oh, my son is dead, and the thing we hear about in tales is lying on the beach.
David WalesNARRATOR
As she neared the Clatsop village, her people heard the long wailing cry.
David WalesNARRATOR
The Clatsops said, Oh, a person comes crying.
David WalesNARRATOR
Perhaps someone has struck her.
David WalesNARRATOR
They took down their bows and arrows, thinking an enemy must be near.
David WalesNARRATOR
She wailed, Oh, my son is dead, and the thing we hear about in tales is lying on the beach.
David WalesNARRATOR
As she neared the Clatsop village, her people heard the long wailing cry.
David WalesNARRATOR
The Clatsops said, Oh, a person comes crying.
David WalesNARRATOR
Perhaps someone has struck her.
David WalesNARRATOR
They took down their bows and arrows, thinking an enemy must be near.