Native American Petroglyph. Located at: 045, 38, 03 N, 121, 06, 06 W in the Horsethief Basin State Park in the state of Washington along the shores of the Columbia River. The English translation is: 'She Who Watches' and refers to the several hundred burials at this site. It is held sacred in the Hearts and Minds of all Native Americans and their white friends. Many of the dead were victims of the white man's diseases (small pox, especially). They were given infected US Army blankets to ward off the approaching winter chills. Instead they died by the hundreds.
Native American Petroglyph. Located at: 045, 38, 03 N, 121, 06, 06 W in the Horsethief Basin State Park in the state of Washington along the shores of the Columbia River. The English translation is: 'She Who Watches' and refers to the several hundred burials at this site. It is held sacred in the Hearts and Minds of all Native Americans and their white friends. Many of the dead were victims of the white man's diseases (small pox, especially). They were given infected US Army blankets to ward off the approaching winter chills. Instead they died by the hundreds.
Native American Petroglyph. Located at: 045, 38, 03 N, 121, 06, 06 W in the Horsethief Basin State Park in the state of Washington along the shores of the Columbia River. The English translation is: 'She Who Watches' and refers to the several hundred burials at this site. It is held sacred in the Hearts and Minds of all Native Americans and their white friends. Many of the dead were victims of the white man's diseases (small pox, especially). They were given infected US Army blankets to ward off the approaching winter chills. Instead they died by the hundreds.
TSAGAGLALAL:
She Who Watches
James D. KeyserWe know that Nixlu'idix and other year-round villages at The Dalles were
trading centers which attracted people from throughout the Columbia
Plateau--and even farther away. Traders came here in ocean-going canoes from
southern Alaska, and northern California, and horsemen came from the Mandan
Villages in North Dakota. Trade flourished and tons of salmon and other goods
changed hands in the trade fairs that attracted thousands of people each year.
But why the emphasis on death? These people's own histories and the
accounts of early explorers provide some clues. During the 100 years before
Lewis and Clark, the whiteman's diseases preceded them here. Measles, whooping
cough, smallpox, turberculosis, diptheria, and other diseases raged across
North America in advance of the 3
European settlers. Missouri River
Village tribes suffered six major
epidemics between A.D. 1725 and
A.D. 1802. Similar plagues swept
before the Spanish in California and the
Russian colonists on the Alaskan coast.
These epidemics killed hundreds of
thousands of Indians who had no native
immunity to the foreign diseases.
Populations crowded into close contact
in the unsanitary conditions of large communal villages such as those at The
Dalles would have been especially susceptible. Long distance travelers would
have brought infections from many different sources, and left them to flare in
the populations of these towns. Such horrendous plagues, which started with no
apparent reason and were almost impossible to survive, wiped out as much as 90%
of the Wishram population originally living in the Long Narrows. It is said
that the wailing of the mourners could be heard constantly throughout the
area. Today, thousands of cremation burials along the lower Columbia River
attest to the severity of these epidemics for all the tribes in this region.
Among the Wishram, curing was the provenience of shamans. Disease was
caused by evil spirits who invaded a person's body. Shamans cured by driving
out the evil with stronger spirits. Put yourself in the place of a Wishram
shaman and imagine for a moment how helpless you must have felt in the face of
unknown diseases which responded to none of your traditional cures.
We know that Tsagaglalal was one
response to these dread diseases, for in 1957
an old Wishram vomen shaman told an
interviewing archaeologist. "Tsagaglalal is
for death. . .People grin like that when
they're sick. . .when people look at you like
that, you get sick.”
Given these unexplainable ‘plagues, and
nue is easy to understand why these people had a
fascination with dying and developed a
special death cult guardian spirit. On the cliffs above their ancient
villages, Tsagaglalal still watches--mute testimony to the agony of a vanished
cultureTSAGAGLALAL (She Who Watches)
Carved at four sites on the lower Columbia River is a striking, petroglyph face with a mouth
stretched wide in an exaggerated grin. One carving wears a woman's basket hat, another has earrings.
‘Two of these grinning faces overlook the cometories of Nixiuiix, an early historic Indian village in the
Long Narrows just above The Dalles, Oregon. The largest of these faces was named Tsagaglalal - She
Who Watches - by the Wishram indians who lived there.
images carved in bone, stone, and antler have been recovered near The Dalles, as burial
offerings. Found associated with trade items of copper and iron, these images are securely dated to the
Historic Period between 1700 and 1840, just before and during the first entry of white men into the
Pagific Northwest. We know that Nixluidix and other year-round villages at The Dalles were trading centers
which attracted people from throughout the Columbia Plateau, and even farther away. Traders came here
in ocean-going canoes from southem Alaska, and northern California, while horsemen came from the
‘Mandan Villages in North Dakota. Trade flourished and tons of salmon and other goods changed hands in
the trade fairs that attracted thousands of people each year.
‘The strong association between Tsagaglalal, cremations, and cemeteries suggests that this figure
represents a death cult guardian spirit - but why? Why here, and why at this time? Why the emphasis on
death? These people's own histories and the accounts of early explorers provide some clues. During the
100 years before Lewis and Clark, the whiteman's diseases preceded them here. Measles, whooping
cough, smallpox, tuberculosis, diphtheria, and other diseases raged across North America in advance of
the European settlers. Missouri River Village tribes suffered six major epidemics between 1725 and
1802. Similar plagues swept before the Spanish in California and the Russian colonies on the Alaskan
coast.
‘These epidemics killed hundreds of thousands of Indians who had no native immunity to the
foreign diseases. Populations crowded into close contact in the unsanitary conditions of large communal
villages such as those at The Dalles would have been especially susceptible. Long distance travelers
would have brought infections from many different sources, and left them to flare in the populations of
these towns. Such horrendous plagues, which started with no apparent reason and were almost
impossible to survive, wiped out as much as 90% of the Wishram population originally living in the Long
Narrows. It is said that the wailing of the moumers could be heard constantly throughout the area. Today,
thousands of cremation burials along the lower Columbia River attest to the severity of these epidemics for
all the tribes in this region,
‘Among the Wishram, curing was the provenience of shamans. Disease was caused by evil spirits
who invaded a person's body. Shamans cured by driving out the evil with stronger spirits. Put yourself in
the place of a Wishram shaman and imagine for a moment how helpless you must have felt in the face of
unknown diseases which responded to none of your traditional cures.
‘We know that Tsagaglalal was one response to these dread diseases, for in 1957 an Old Wishram
‘woman shaman told an interviewing archaeologist: “Tsagaglalal is for death. . .People grin like that when
they're sick. . .When people look at you like that, you got sick.” Given these unexplained plagues, and the
terrible constant presence of death, itis easy to understand why these people had a fascination with dying
‘and developed a special death cult guardian spirit. On the ciffs above their ancient villages, Tsagaglalal
still watches - mute testimony to the agony of a vanished cult