QUOTE(Redskelter @ Jan 14 2004, 12:05 PM)
Cherokee,
You wouldn't know where I could find a copy of that story, would you? Or, if anyone else has heard it and knows where it's been posted on the web, feel free to direct the rest of us.
Everyone knows Albert Ostman's story of being abducted, and to me it's one of the best stories ever involving Sasquatches speaking. According to his tale, he was kidnapped and brought to a Sasquatch camp in the mountains on Vancouver Island in the late nineteen twenties (the link to this story is
http://www.rfthomas.clara.net/classics/ostman.html as excerpted from
Apes among us by John Green). Few people mention that he described the creatures "chattering" all night, but not in mere random babbling. They actually seemed to be speaking to one another, especially the large male that had captured him, who Ostman gathered was telling the others how he had been captured and brought back to their home in the mountains, much to the dismay of his Sasquatch "wife".
Of course, according to this account, he also says that an Indian told him about the creatures and called them Sasquatches, and Sasquatch isn't really an Indian word at all, so there's still grey area.
Ya never know, but thanks for all the help, guys!
-Red
Well, there is the famous Osterman story of kidnapping where he discusses his captors language, as well.
Here is an encounter as recalled by Bruce Johnstone Sr and related to Robert Alley and made available in Alley's book Raincoast Sasquatch:
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On the 13th of Sept in 1955, two days before the opening of moose season, I was on the bank of the Unuk River with two partners, Ed Roberts and 'Tongass Pete' Bringsli.
We were camped at the bottom of Lake Creek on a little island called Bishop's Island. At the time, over 45 yrs ago,there was only one small patch of trees on the NW corner of the island, not all grown in like it is today. We had our camp there and had a good view of the timbered banks all around us and were quite comfortable
Just as it was getting dark,we heard a noise comming from the far bank,it sounded like a rising and falling series of barking chattering sounds. We answered back, but it waited a minute before answering and was moving along the edge of the trees. It was wailing and making different sounds, and I asked Ed, who had a lot of experience down south with coyotes,if it was a coyote, but he said not.
The sounds were all jumbled together and it sounded as though whatever it was, were trying to put words of sorts together, like it was trying to communicate with us. This would go on every minute or so.
Whatever it was circled around our camp in the forest without ever coming out. It sounded like it was trying to talk to us but didn't quite have the nerve to step out and let us see it. It wasn't real high pitched and was about as loud as us.,like a man talking in a normal voice.
The individual sounds themselves sounded a bit like the sounds made by Tahitan Indians I used to hear long ago,but it wasn't any of the native or white languages I have ever heard in these parts. None of us could figure it out and it quit just as it got dark. It wasn't a porcupine, or any kind of bird that I have ever heard in these parts. It was a bit like the chattering I heard one night in the bush below Bakewell Creek on Smeaton Bay,Misty Fjords, but a bit lower pitched. We didn't know what it was at all. I've never heard anything like it since!
Mr Johnstone's two reports mentioning a speechlike chattering should be noted for further comparison with the 1977 acoustic analysis of the Berry Johnson High Sierra tapes, which will be describer later in this chapter.
*Abbrieviations in the above report are mine, for the sake or brevity in typing out the encounter.*
Another footnote!
The name Sasquatch comes from the Coast Salish Band which range from here in the Fraser Valley , BC idown nto northern Washington. They pronounce it' suhsq' ' 'uhtch. So indeed Sasaquatch is derived from their languege.