Memaloose Spirits, Ghosts, the Undead
Nehalem Bay, Tillamook, Cape Lookout
Oregon, U.S. Highway 101
Yes, I've heard the Memaloose Ghosts
in the Sitka swamps all talking,
and I've also left quickly in fear fast walking.
I've dreamt of skulls and skeletons,
graveyards of broken canoes,
Islands of the Dead,
creepy Clatsop Chinook stories in my head.
In the Nehalem rain,
with a deep dark dripping forest all around,
A Memaloose Ghost whispered to me
in these hallowed grounds:
"The tide comes in, the tide goes out;
that's essential, Yes,
to What It's All About.
Your tide flows out, old man;
So it's now best to smile and shout, Yes,
and stroll bravely out."
"Saghili pee keekwillie chuck;
elip lekleh yes ahha,
Iktah Mitlite Konaway
Wake Sia Kopa.
Mika chuck chako
pee klatawa, oleman;
Alta elip klose ahha
tenas hehe pee hyas wawa
pee klata kopa lapea
skookum tum tum
klaghanie ahha."
- Words of the Memaloose Ghost in Her Chinook Jargon; translated above.
Memories of Pacific Coast Places
By Michael P. Garofalo
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