Meet the New Sasquatch

The Pacific Northwest of the United States and Canada. It is a land that time forgot and a land that modern man only contemplates from the air. There are places mankind has never ventured. We are seldom distant from the sound of the logger’s buzz saw or the dime music of the honky-tonk. Our cities and towns are only little oases in a vast ocean of wilderness. They are connected by narrow arteries of roads. All around them it is a wild and mysterious place. Seed time and Winter. Nothing changes. As far as the eye can see. Forests rollPNW4 over mountains and slump into valleys. It is the vision of eternity.

     There are places that have been taboo since the beginning. They are deep inside, within the winding valleys, behind the sheer cliffs streaked with mold, somewhere under the rolling forests of pines. Few have ever made it to distant mountains; fewer still beyond these into the timeless valleys. The forests are so thick that the ground underneath hundreds of thousands of square miles has never been seen, even by aerial survey. The rivers have been touched only by the sunrise and sunset. They are silver veins of liquid mercury in the bright sunlight.

     This is the land of Saskahaua George. The Indians told us about him a long time ago. Through the Indian agent for the Chehalis, J.W. Burns, they told us of 2 tribes deep within the mountains of the Saskahaua District. With their heavy native accents they pronounced George as “Chotch.” Burns simplified Saskahaua Chotch to Sasquatch for his White readers. Since then we have created our own legends of Bigfoot and set him on many comical flat feet to roam over the entire North American continent. But the Indians told us the truth. It is time to meet the Sasquatch all over again.

     Sasquatch were wild men. They lived in caves deep inside the forested mountains of British Columbia.  Only a few Braves ever had contact with any of them. Those that did described a people more like Neanderthals. But they were “negro black,” usually didn’t wear clothes, and were hairy all over.  They had very long arms and were about 6 to 6 and a half fee tall, but very thickset. Some of them could speak something akin to the Douglas dialect. To the Indians they were gross primitives who had no relation to a true “sawash” (Chinook Jargon for an Indian.) To the Indians they seemed as giants. They were incredibly strong. bukwas shaman_mask

       The Sasquatch were so fascinating to the Indians that they were were considered to have magical powers. Here, left, is the Bukwas, or “wild man of the woods.” This is a shaman’s mask made by the Salish Indians of the region. Through the working mouth the shaman pronounced his oracles. It is a strange mask. It shows a very non-Indian face, thick lips, disheveled hair, rough and course look. In many respects it is our Rice Burroughs novelette image of a caveman.

     The White Man had no reason to doubt Indian histories of a primitive conclave of strong men in the forest. Few knew the interior of the Saskahaua as well as the Indians, so they were taken at their word. Indeed, the Whites knew that Saskahaua (or Saskakaua) meant “Place of the Wild Men” before the name was changed by the colonial government to the Chehalis District.

     However, by the early 20th century the Sasquatch were as a people considered extinct. Thus it was a surprise in 1934 when Harrison Hills and a number of settlements on the nearby Chehalis Reservation were terrorized by “Sasquatch Men.” The eerie howls of these people frightened the Indians and Whites from their beds. Each armed themselves with guns and axes. Morning revealed that fences had been knocked over, livestock savaged, storage sheds broken into. A posse was even organized to “track the marauders down,” but no trace could be found. The closer the vigilantes came to the deep forested glades, the quicker the Indian guides deserted. On their own, the Whites couldn’t find anything. As far as Whites were now concerned, “Sasquatch” were fairy tales. How could such a people elude them and leave no trace? 1934

     The Indians were indignant that they were not taken at their word. They refused to speak to Whites about it thereafter. From then on they spoke only to J.W. Burns about Sasquatch.

     Thus very little has come down to us since then that is reliable. Burns’ last major article was in 1940 for The Wide World, a magazine for the British Empire.

     Only one tangible clue had ever been found. One expedition, under Captain Warde, found caves near the Morris River (known in earlier times as the Saskakaua River) inside the mountainous area that indicated human habitation. Whoever the people had been who had lived there, they had long vacated them.

     There is only one other tangible clue that we have. We can, in fact, see the Saskahaua George in artwork represented as the “bukwas”-- the “wild man of the woods.” The tribal dance masks are common enough, but usually they are not rendered so well in detail as one in the National Museum of the American Indian in Washington DC (presented above). This is one of the clearest examples that show that the bukwas does not have Indian features. Nor do they have White Man’s features. Frankly, they look like our image of disheveled cavemen.

     Outside of the Saskahaua of British Columbia the closest description of such a similar tribe comes from Indians further north in the Yukon. Here they speak of the “Headless Valley” (The Nahanni Valley). Such wild men were said to live in there. The publication of the Fortean Society of New York, begun by famed writers Ben Hecht and Tiffany Thayer, was entitled Doubt. It carried on the work of the late Charles Fort to record the odd and unusual, though it tried to verify the facts behind the reports. In a 1950 article, they synthesize the discoveries and legends.

This valley, number one legend of the Northlands, has as its background, stories of tropical growth, hot springs, headhunting mountainmen, caves, prehistoric monsters, wailing winds, and lost gold mines. Actual fact certifies hot springs, the wailing winds, and some person or persons who delight in lopping off prospectors’ heads. As for the prehistoric monsters, Indians have returned from the Nahanni country with fairly accurate drawings of mastodons burned on rawhide. . . .Already the Indians shunned the place because of its “mammoth grizzlies” and “evil spirits wailing in the canyons.”

     The only other description of such people is further west in the Old World. In Yakut and Siberia they were called Mulen and Chuchuna. They were wild, primitive men who became such a problem that they were apparently even hunted. This not only occurred in Czarist times but in early communist times as well. A soviet scientist, P.L. Dravert, wrote a book about the wild people and even pled that their hunting should stop.

     One witness to a wild man, Tatiana Il’inichina Zakharova, said of her encounter:

   “After the revolution, in the 1920s, inhabitants of our village met a Chuchuna, while gathering berries. He too was plucking berries with both hands and stuffing them in his mouth, and when he saw the people he stood up straight. He was very tall and lean, say over 2 meters. He was dressed in a deer skin, and was barefoot. He had very long arms and disheveled hair on his head.  He had a big face, like a man’s but dark. His forehead was small and hung over his eyes like a peaked cap. He had a big chin, broad and much bigger than a man’s. All in all he was like a man, but of much greater stature. After a second he ran off. He ran very quickly, leaping high after every third step.” (Wildmen, Dr. Myra Shackley)

     From even further west, from across almost the whole width of Eurasia, comes the most famous description, that of the wild woman Zana. The case of Zana is gone into detail in Recasting Bigfoot, but it is necessary here to highlight the description of this wild woman of the Caucasus Mountains near Dagestan.

     More than one said her face was “terrifying”— something we can well imagine from their description. She had dark brown or light black skin, red tinted eyes, high cheekbones, flat nose, strong teeth that could crush anything, and she was covered in reddish-black hair, with it tousled and full on the head like an old furry hat and then long down her back. She had full and large breasts, thick muscles on her arms and legs and she had long, thick fingers. All these traits came together to form an expression that was devoid of anything but bestial menace.

     However, she wasn’t too frightening for some of the more desperate lads of the village. She conceived children. Eventually 4 in all survived. Her children and grandchildren were a living testimony to this odd and powerfully built wild woman. Dr. Boris Porchnev, head of the Soviet Snowman Commission, saw her grandson Shalikula in action. With his teeth he grabbed hold of a chair, with a man sitting in it, and lifted him up. He had unusual strength and this was but a fraction of the power his rareKhvit grandmother had.

 

 

   Pictured right is Zana’s youngest son, Khvit.

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The location of similarly described hairy wild people.

   The existence of Zana has become the center of quite a controversy, especially in Russia where Dr. Porshnev had insisted that she had been a surviving Neanderthal. Porshnev had been head of the Soviet Snowman Commission of the Academy of Sciences in Moscow, and its members, all scientists, tended to agree with him. This put quite a bit of weight behind the whole idea that there were still “living Neanderthals.”

     Since the 1950s, the controversy has continued to escalate until finally Zana’s son’s (Kvit) grave was opened and his remains examined. DNA results proved that Zana had been 100% Sub-Saharan in origin and thus 100% different than the local people of Dagestan and Georgia where she had been found. Despite being 100% sub-Saharan, she had also been different from all Africans. There were some astounding assertions. The geneticist who headed the DNA research, Barry Sykes, was summarized thusly: “And Sykes has raised the bold theoretical possibility that Zana could be a remnant of an earlier human migration out of Africa, perhaps tens of thousands of years ago. If correct, Zana could be evidence of a hitherto unknown human ‘tribe,’ dating from a distant time when the human species was still evolving and whose ancestors were forced into remote regions, like the Caucasus Mountains, by later waves of modern humans coming out of Africa.”

     As some see it, that’s about as close to saying Neanderthal as you can get. However, Neanderthals were Eurasian and not African. Yet just as there are several enormous variations in so-called Modern Man, so why not in Neanderthalers? The Press has antiseptically reflected the idea of ‘African Neanderthals’ when they reported that Khvit’s skull features indicated “ancient origins.” Sykes study of Kvit’s skull, for instance, discovered Neanderthal traits from his mother. It shows low vault, an elevated brow ridge, widened eye sockets, and what appears to be an extra bone at the back of the skull.

     Zana seems to have been something quite fantastic, even something unique in all of history. Why then, pray tell, is Sykes’ discovery not being promoted as the discovery of the century?

       Sadly, rather inane theorizing dominated the popular press, such as Zana was the product of slave transportation. It is a pathetic theory that presupposes Africans cannot migrate on their own. However, the details tell us Zana was unlike any human, African or otherwise. She wasn’t slave material, and she cannot be traced to any known tribe.

     Rather she seems a link in the migration of the same people called Chuchuna found thousands of miles east in Siberia and Yakut and, remarkably, very similar to the Saskahaua wild men in British Columbia, further east in the New World.

     Long before Zana became famous in the West (through the Russian studies in the 1950s) Indian Brave Charley Victor had described his encounter with a Sasquatch klootchman (woman) to J.W. Burns. In 1929, Charley had told Burns (MacLean’s Magazine, April 1929) : “The hairy creature, for that is what it was, walked toward me without the slightest fear. The wild person was a woman. Her face was almost negro black and her long straight hair fell to her waist. In height she would be about six feet, but her chest and shoulders were well above the average in breadth.”

     This is quite a good description of Zana. Yet it first appears in print decades before we hear of her story.

       Why would such a people migrate out of Africa so long ago? Zana, just as the Mulen and Chuchuna, and the strange tribe in the Saskahaua, are said to be intolerant of warmth. Such a people, perhaps in prehistory, would naturally have to migrate out of Africa to cooler climes.

   704302554 If the uncannily similar descriptions of the Salish Indians (Indians of the Saskahaua), the people of Yakut and Siberia, are accurate then it seems as if such a people have moved through the entire region of Eurasia and even crossed the Bering Strait into America.

     “You’ll never be able to, you might say, civilize him like the White Man done to us. He’s somebody that belongs in the area that he chooses to live in. And if someone did bring him down it never adapt to your way or even mine. . .because his way of life is entirely different from ours, mine and yours. And I always felt so bad when I hear of Sasquatch hunters that say they’re going to photograph this man. . . or most of them refer to him as an animal; and from the stories and things that I was taught by my people that he is not an animal, he is not a savage, he is a gentle being that just goes about his own way collecting his own food, clothing and lives where he chooses.” 

     In 1976, these words of Mrs. Joe Washington, a native of the Saskahaua, seemed quaint and antiquated. They were the last reflection we had of the old Indian attitude about Sasquatch being a tribe of people, just as J.W. Burns had first preserved for us in print in the 1920s-1940s. She appeared on the late great In Search of  . . . and for a White Man’s world consumed with a giant Old World bipedal ape known as Bigfoot, Mrs. Washington’s words were greeted as terribly obsolete.

         Between J.W. Burns’ time and 1976 something had happened to cause us to forget the old stories. It was the Yeti or “Abominable Snowman of the Himalayas.” In 1951, Yeti became world news with the discovery of the Shipton Print on the Menlung La of the Himalayas. The track of prints was so strange that mountain climber Eric Shipton photographed the clearest print. he later recalled in Menlung La:  “. . .As we went down the glacier, however, the snow became less deep and the footprints more regularly shaped. At length we came to places, particularly near crevasses, where the snow covering the glacier ice was less than an inch thick. Here we found specimens of the footprints so sharply defined that they could hardly have been clearer had they been carefully made in wax.” The photo shows a footprint that looks like that of an ape man. It became a world sensation, and for boot-570x828some reason as a society we fell in love with the idea of a living missing link. An Ape Man, a subhuman, a hominid-- call it what you will-- the whole idea was tantalizing.

     But it wasn’t a “subhuman” in the sense of a caveman. It was something quite different. It was a missing link in the sense of an advanced ape.

     Several British expeditions tried to uncover the truth. The most publicized was the 1954 Daily Mail Expedition. Though they uncovered   solid descriptions of a large cone headed ape being the Yeti, the world was too much in love with the idea of an evolutionary missing link. 

     By 1958, some Canadian Whites in British Columbia were making the same deduction about “Sasquatch.” They now thought that the Indians had truly been referring to something like Yeti when they had said “Sasquatch.” Whites had long forgotten about Burns’ stories.

     But the most significant thing Whites forgot about was that the Indians said there were “two tribes” of hairy Sasquatch Men. Some of this is understandable. The Sasquatch were becoming so rare that the Indians themselves conflated descriptions. Both tribes were hairy and similar enough to be considered roughly the same thing. But they were also different enough for the Indians to draw distinctions. From the descriptions, one clearly was not human. It was violent and had a strange, long footprint, narrow in proportion to its length. It was an animal, a human looking animal. “Except that he was covered with hair and twice the bulk of the average man,” explained Brave Peter Williams of his bukwas1encounter, “there was nothing to distinguish him from the rest of us.”

     The concept of “two tribes,” similar but different, was also reflected in Indian tribal dance masks. The human “caveman” looking bukwas is not the only representation of the “wild man of the woods.” Others represent what appears to be a snarling ape-like creature. One example in the Provincial Museum of British Columbia has frequently been used to show that the Indians of the Pacific Northwest knew ape physiology. One mask would seem rather thin indeed as proof of some apeman if it weren’t for so many other masks that clearly show the features of a snarling ape.

     One in particular is the Tsimishian Mask.Tsmishian

     The idea that one of the “Sasquatch tribes” is not human can be found in something more solid than Indian artwork. There is one, and perhaps only one, time in which hunters came closest to preserving a physical example of such a strange, long footprint. It is the incident which would make so many believe in the giant ape Sasquatch.

     On October 21, 1941, a phenomenal incident occurred to the Chapman family at Ruby Creek, British Columbia, on the Fraser River. The “Ruby Creek Incident,” as it later became known, is one of the most significant but, paradoxically, glossed over cases in the search for the Sasquatch. Thanks to the work of a Washington State sheriff a valuable clue has been preserved. (See Recasting Bigfoot for details). We have the preservation of the footprint that must belong to this “Sasquatch.” 

     Hearing of the Chapmans’ encounter, Washington State deputy sheriff Joe Dunn hooked up with one of the locals at Ruby Creek, Esse Tyfting. Together they went and investigated the now-abandoned farm. The physical clues reflected what Jeannie cap256Chapman had said. She had said a huge Sasquatch had come out of the forest and approached the farm. Together Tyfting and Dunn found strange footprints coming out of the forest line. The footprints had circled the farm house. A barrel of salted salmon had been broken into. From there the Sasquatch went to the river, where, as John Green, a Sasquatch pioneer, later deduced, he washed the salt off his mouth. Then he walked away from the farm and stepped over a Canadian Pacific Railroad fence, which is 43 inches tall. One footprint was on one side of the fence, the other on the other side. This gives us an ape-like primate with an inseam of at least 45 inches.

     Fortunately, Joe Dunn traced the footprint. And even more so for us today it was fortuitous that John Green, one of the first to take Sasquatch seriously, went to Dunn’s son (by 1958 Joe Dunn had died) and was allowed to trace the tracing. This tracing is phenomenal. It is, in fact, Exhibit A of evidence.

       This is the foot:

       RBcover             RubyCreekprint                          

       The original tracing offered by John Green is on the left. My reconstruction on the right. It is not a human foot. At best it can be said to be humanoid. It’s no ape foot. Not even close. What is it? Is this the long, narrow foot that Brave Peter Williams told us about in 1929? It belonged to that fierce Sasquatch that chased him and ransacked his cabin.

     Despite Jeannie Chapman saying that the Sasquatch she saw at Ruby Creek was hairy with a man’s face, the foot tells us it could not be entirely human looking. From the height of field posts as it approached, she estimated it was about 7 and a half fee tall. However, it had an unusually small head for its body size.

     This must be the second “tribe” of which the Indians spoke. It was so human-like they considered it some kind of man.

     How many know this? We believe there is a giant Gigantopithecus ape roaming over all of North America and we say it is the same as the Canadian Sasquatch. In turn, we say both Bigfoot and Sasquatch are the Eurasian Yeti. We have forgotten about humans. We conflate many stories. We have as a result the Legend of Bigfoot. But what then is Bigfoot?

     We have met the new Sasqautch here, but we really don’t know what it is. It seems to be more than one thing. It is a strange looking wild human and it is a large anthropoid with a very un-ape-like and inhuman foot. Sasquatch is “two tribes.”

   To continue our quest, we best meet the Yeti.