Murray C. Morgan
Strange's Song
Tacoma News Tribune and Sunday Ledger
January 13, 1974

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Murray's People: A collection of essays

Strange's Song

spacerNorthwest Indians, especially the Nootkans were from the time of their first contact with Europeans fascinated by white men's music. Members of the Cook expedition which roamed the world between 1776 and 1780 reported that of all the native peoples they encountered, only the Nootkans showed interest in trumpets, French horns and fiddles. The others responded only to drums.
spacer Vocal music, too, charmed the Nootkans, and their singing impressed visitors. The Spanish composed an anthem for Maquina, the paramount chief at Nootka Sound during the contact period. He had it sung on ceremonial occasions. The words were no less uninspiring than most paeans to potentates, "Maquina is mighty. Mighty, mighty Maquina." But the chief didn't mind.
spacerMaquina asked a Spanish scholar to translate some of the songs sung by Spanish and English sailors. They were mostly drinking songs or ballads about the charms of girls back home.
spacerMaquina was shocked, "Do the white men sing only of intoxication and fornication?" He asked. "We sing to God."
spacerMy favorite story of the Nootkan fondness for music concerns the visit to the Sound in 1786 of an expedition organized by James C.S. Strange, a young Scot of good family who was gathering sea otter skins for the Chinese market. Strange's journal of his experiences, lost for a century and a half was discovered in Indiana. In it, Strange describes one of the most harmonious moments of the maritime fur trade.

"In one of my lucky days, I was visited by several very large canoes filled with strangers who from the style of their dress and from the number of their attendants appeared to be men of a superior class to the generality of those who were residents of the village.

"Having displayed before them a variety of goods, such as knives, chisels, axes, swords, etc. I was greatly astonished at the seeming indifference with which they were viewed by my visitors...

"I was now busied thinking by what means I might strip my gentlemen of their finery, for each had on two or three fine skins, when I observed that their attention was called way by the singing of their attendants to which they themselves kept time by beating two shells together with great precision.

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"I now recollected that among the various articles which composed my trading goods there was a considerable number of cymbals, which I thought would be no bad substitute for their shells...I accordingly produced a pair. The expression of rapture and delight which the first clash of them excited in the breasts of all present is not to be described.

"In displaying the effects of my music, I composed for the occasion a sort of ring ting tune, which had the merit of drawing form my polite audience such bursts of applause was sufficiently satisfactory to me that I did not sing in vain. My song was encored again and again; after I had sung it half a dozen times, I was joined in it by a great majority of all present.

"The consequence of this exhibition was that I stripped my gentlemen to the buff in an hours time, each contending with the other who should be first served. I got from some three and from others four skins, for every pair of cymbals...

"I had next day a visit from several of the same party, who had still something left worthy of my attention. Having selected three or four skins, I offered some articles of iron mongery for them being desirous of reserving the remaining few pairs of cymbals I had left to some other future interesting occasion. My iron mongery was utterly rejected.

"I then presented some articles of copper which hitherto had been in great repute, but that in like manner was refused. I was given to understand that cymbals alone were wanted. These I at length reluctantly gave but before they were received a song was required of me.

"Accordingly I sung the first one that came into my head. That was not relished. I may say I was hissed off the stage. I tried a second, a third, and a fourth which all shared the same fate, each man, shaking his head and telling me it was Claotra, that is, the other they wanted.

"I now perfectly understood what they meant and that it was my yesterday's composition that was required of me. But if all the sea otter skins in Nootka had been the price of it, I could not recollect a note. Nor was I much surprised at my failure, considering it was the offspring of the moment and no less easily forgotten than composed.

"The case was far the reverse with many of my visitors, on which it made a more lasting impression. Some of them seeing my embarrassment struck up my song, and with such precision as to time and tune as infinitely astonished me. I now readily chimed in with them and continued singing whilst there was anything left to sing for.

"It was a matter of surprise to me, as well as to every one, to observe how soon my song became fashionable and how quickly it was learned by all ranks whatsoever.In short there was not a boy or girl in the village who did not in the course of three days sing it as correctly as I could. I seldom after this period bought a skin without being first called upon to sing."

spacerThus came the first singing commercial and first pop song in the history of the Northwest Corner.

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