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OREGON
LEGENDS
Storied Waters of Oregon |
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By Charles M. Skinner
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Water Devils of Crater Lake
Crater Lake,
Oregon
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was a haunt of water-devils who dragged into it and drowned all who
ventured near. Only within a few years could
Indians be persuaded to go to it as guides. Its discoverers saw in
it the work of the Great Spirit, but could not guess its meaning. All
but one of these Klamaths stole away after they had looked into its
circular basin and sheer walls. He fancied that if it was a home of
gods they might have some message for men, so camping on the brink of
the lofty cliffs he waited. In his sleep a vision came to him, and he
heard voices, but could neither make out appearances nor distinguish a
word. Every night this dream was repeated.
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Crater Lake Volcano courtesy U.S.
Geological Survey. |
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He
finally went down to the lake and bathed, and instantly found his strength
increased and saw that the people of his dreams were the genii of the
waters--whether good or bad he could not guess. One day he caught a fish
for food. A thousand water-devils came to the surface, on the instant, and
seized him. They carried him to a rock on the north side of the lake, that
stands two thousand feet above the water, and from that they dashed him
down, gathering the remains of his shattered body below and devouring
them. Since that taste they have been eager for men's blood. The rock on
the south side of the lake, called the Phantom Ship, is believed by the
Indians
to be a destructive monster, innocent as it looks in the daytime.

Phantom Ship at Crater Lake, courtesy
Yen-Wen Lu Photographs.
Amhuluk Monster of Forked
Mountain
The monster Amhuluk, whose home is a lake near
Forked Mountain,
Oregon
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had but one passion-to catch and drown all things; and when you look into
the lake you see that he has even drowned the sky in it, and has made the
trees stand upside down in the water. Wherever he set his feet the ground
would soften. As three children were digging roots at the edge of the
water he fell on them and impaled two of them on his horns, the eldest
only contriving to escape. When this boy reached home his body was full of
blotches, and the father suspected how it was, yet he went to the lake at
once.
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The bodies of the children came out of the mud
at his feet to meet him, but went down again and emerged later across the
water. They led him on in this way until he came to the place where they
were drowned. A fog now began to steam up from the water, but through it
he could see the little ones lifted on the monster's horns, and hear them
cry, "We have changed our bodies." Five times they came up and spoke to
him, and five times he raised a dismal cry and begged them to return, but
they could not. Next morning he saw them rise through the fog again, and,
building a camp, he stayed there and mourned for several days. For five
days they showed themselves, but after that they went down and he saw and
heard no more of them. Ambuluk had taken the children and they would live
with him for ever after.
Cursed Treasure of Columbia
City
A
Spanish bark, one day in 1841, put in for water off the spot where
Columbia City,
Oregon
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now stands. She had a rough crew on board, and it had been necessary for
her officers to watch the men closely from the time the latter discovered
that she was carrying a costly cargo. Hardly had the anchor chains run out
before the sailors fell upon the captain, killed him, seized all of value
that they could gather, and took it to the shore. What happened after is
not clear, but it is probable that in a quarrel, arising over the demands
of each man to have most of the plunder, several of the claimants were
slain.
Indians were troublesome, likewise, so that it was thought best to put
most of the goods into the ground, and this was done on the tract known as
Hez Copier's farm.
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Hardly was the task completed before the
Indians appeared in large numbers and set up their tepees, showing
that they meant to remain. The mutineers rowed back to the ship, and,
after vainly waiting for several days for a chance to go on shore
again, they sailed away. Two years of wandering, fighting, and
carousal ensued before the remnant of the crew returned to
Oregon
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The
Indians were gone, and an earnest search was made for the
money--but in vain. It was as if the ground had never been disturbed.
The man who had supervised its burial was present until the mutineers
went back to their boats, when it was discovered that he was
mysteriously missing.
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Columbia City courtesy
Lewis and Clark's Columbia River
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More than forty years after these events a meeting of Spiritualists was
held in Columbia City, and a "medium" announced that she had received a
revelation of the exact spot where the goods had been concealed. A company
went to the place, and, after a search of several days, found, under a
foot of soil, a quantity of broken stone. While throwing out these
fragments one of the party fell dead. The spirit of the defrauded and
murdered captain had claimed him, the medium explained. So great was the
fright caused by this accident that the search was again abandoned until
March, 1890, when another party resumed the digging, and after taking out
the remainder of the stone they came on a number of human skeletons.
During the examination of these relics--possibly the bones of mutineers
who had been killed in the fight on shore--a man fell into a fit of raving
madness, and again the search was abandoned, for it is now said that an
immutable curse rests on the treasure.
Added November, 2005
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About the Author: Charles M.
Skinner (1852-1907) authored the complete nine volume set of Myths
and Legends of Our Own Land in 1896. This tale is excerpted
from these excellent works, which are now in the public domain.
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