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Story and
photos by Bob Henderson
Summer
2003 Issue
And
the vision / That was planted in my brain / Still remains ...
... Simon and Garfunkel, The Sound
of Silence
For
Bob Henderson that first library encounter with Indian Rock Paintings
of the Great Lakes struck a chord that made him a pictograph grabber
for life. Now at last he has seen the books Big Three
rock painting sites.
They are
classics, all but the one that speaks most eloquently to KANAWAs
heritage specialist is the incredible artistry of North Saskatchewans
Hickson-Marabelli rock art site.
Im certain
everyone has that first time: the first time a connection is made between
an experience and the knowledge that it will stimulate a lifelong passion.
Or perhaps passion is not always the right word. Perhaps the experience
will lead you to a course of study or inquiry, or an avocation
or a mystery that will retain its fascination over the years.
The
thrill of discovery
Okay, so Im not sure what to
call it, but I remember it well. Fresh off a month-long trip in Ontarios
Quetico Provincial Park, I found Dewdney and Kidds 1973 book, Indian
Rock Paintings of the Great Lakes, in my school library. I was sixteen.
Ahhh ... sweet sixteen. It was romance at first sight. I read the book
actually read just for personal pleasure and curiosity. Somehow
schooling hadnt taught me how to do that and I hadnt as yet
picked it up on my own.
Caught
by the mystery
Selwyn Dewdney brought back the questions
we curious canoeists had asked that summer, gazing at Queticos cliff
faces dotted with pictograph images (rock art paintings). How old were
these images? What did they mean? Why were they drawn? How were they drawn
and by whom?
Dewdney and
Kidd did not concretely answer these question, and that was fine with
me. Now, thirty years and many books later, questions still remain (and
thats still fine with me!)
True, time
has shed some light on the shadowy images shrouded in mystery.
We know now, for example, that pictograph paint is anhydrous
iron oxide: red ochre, with an fish-oil-based binding agent. The red ochre
can be heated to
obtain the desired colour. Over time, the ochres organic medium
impregnates
the rock.
Questions
of timing are more difficult: the rock art found throughout the Canadian
Shield is difficult to date. Thor Conway, writing on the Agawa pictographs
near Lake Superior, suggests most of the visible images are 500 years
old or less. It is believed some images were drawn as late as the arrival
of the horse and gun well into the 1700s. At Agawa, for example, a horse
figure travels over four circles. In Quetico, a figure has a rifle.
There remains
mystery as well surrounding why rock paintings exist at all. Anthropologists
have gleaned some solid interpretations from early fur trade records and
from todays native informants. Most believe the rock paintings were
spiritual.
Dewdney attended to many of the big rock art questions back in 1973, but
for me the books stand-out feature was the inventory of Canadian
Shield rock art. So many pictographs to see ... so many canoe trips ...
so little time! Even at sixteen, with lots of time stretching before me,
it was a daunting prospect. The scattering of dots on Dewdneys map
representing individual pictograph images or clusters, was overwhelming.
But I wanted to share in Dewdneys vision, to see and interpret all
these sites first-hand.
Dewdneys
Big Three
Dewdney did make note of the highlights,
however. Whether he was right or wrong the 70s was a fledgling
time for rock art study Dewdney named the Big Three sites, based
on the concentration of images:
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Lake
Mazinaw in Bon Echo Park in southeastern Ontario (on the edge of the
Shield);
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Cliff
Lake in northwestern Ontario (north of Lake Nipigon, near the
edge of the height-of-land between
the Great Lakes and James Bay watershed), and
-
the
Hickson-Marabelli Lakes site in Northern Saskatchewan.
Id cut
my teeth, so to speak, in Quetico, and later at the Agawa concentration
on Lake Superior, where Thor Conway records an evolving total of 117 pictographs
(some discovered in 1989). Definitely a good start! But the big three
were a must. The promise of pictograph-strewn cliff faces on isolated
northern lakes off the mainline of canoe travel was like a neon sign flashing
in my brain.
With the Dewdney/Kidd
book, I became not a peak-bagger nor a river-
bagger. I became a pictograph-bagger: native rock art added a heightened
purpose to what became, over the years, a general peregrination
over Canadian Shield canoe routes. There was study and there was experience.
Site
1 Bon Echo:
A fine beginning
I bagged the Lake Mazinaw site first.
Bon Echo is a provincial park and access is extremely easy. The cliffs
of Lake Mazinaw at Bon Echo Park are impressive in height and length.
The pictographs, as I remember, are spread out along the cliff wall and
Dewdney is right: there is a significant concentration. For the most part,
however, they are quite faded. Once youve seen the clarity of the
large Missipisi (Ojibwa spelling), the Underworld Great Lynx at Agawa
Rock, or the heartless moose on Darky Lake in Quetico Provincial Park,
the fading images at Mazinaw, all in all, are a bit disappointing. I should
reserve comment however. It has been over close to twenty years since
Ive visited this site.
Site
2 Cliff Lake:
A pictograph-prompted peregrination
The Cliff Lake site involved more
than a drop-in visit. Cliff Lake is part of a small watershed north of
Lake Nipigon: the Big River. En route to the lake, we left low, boggy
spruce forests on a canyon portage, climbing 75 feet (25 m) in elevation.
The remote site adds to the mystique of the sliver-like, 6 km (3.7 mi.)
lake. (To complete our circuit, we paddled the Attwood and Witchwood river
systems to the Albany River and onto James Bay. It is possible to create
an Ogoki/Albany circuit route as well.)
One entire shoreline of Cliff Lake is lined, as its name implies, with
low cliffs. With my Minnesota friend Gordon Hommes, I camped on the lake
for two nights in 1985. We spent the day recording the images. We were
playful, but respectful, fashioning ourselves as junior Selwyn Dewdneys.
Legs
that walk by themselves
I remember layers of colours at one
cluster. In a few places, purple, red and orange images overlapped. The
overlap was a first for me. One faded, purplish, human-like figure appeared
to be the oldest. Then, many classic brick red images were spread about,
some overlapping the purple. Finally came a vivid orange pictograph, which
appeared to be more recent. Dewdney, with help from native informants,
identified the vivid orange shapes as dreamlike legs that walk by
themselves.
Hairy-heart beings
Generations
of rock artists must certainly have visited Cliff Lake. The cliffs, of
course, would draw them, but the lake itself had a special aura. In 17
groupings of rock art, on 6 different cliff faces, we counted well over
50 individual, clearly discernible drawings but as amateurs we
knew we were missing much. The most common images featured canoes with
paddlers. One drawing had twelve paddlers. Were they human figures, or
mystical ones? Fur trader George Nelson, in his 1823 journal, reports
that the Rock Cree to the north and west of the site called the paddlers
O-may-me-thay-day-ace-cae-wuck, or hairy-heart beings. They
are the ancients, who preceded human beings in the world. (Today, the
Rock Cree in the La Ronge area refer to these marginally human beings
as Kayasioiniwak.)
The paddlers
could also be maymaygwayshi (in Dewdneys Ojibway spelling) or mimikwisiwak
(in George Nelsons 1820's Cree spelling). These beings seem to be
omnipresent throughout the Shield. They are a distinct miniature race
of cliff/cave dwellers, also known as underwater man (sea man and mermaid).
It is they who are largely responsible for your canoe dumping suddenly
in a rapid or wind, or for many other sundry mishaps.
The sea men
and mermaids must be shown respect. At cliff faces, particularly rock
art sites, offerings are dutifully left to appease these mischievous beings.
P.G. Downes in his classic 1943 account of a canoe trip in Northern Manitoba,
Sleeping Island, tells a tale of three white travellers who did not respect
the passing advice of a maymaygwayshi canoeing group. A curse was delivered
and in the months that followed, the three men died separately in unusual
circumstances. One senses when reading Downes account that he, for
one, was respectful of cliff-face offerings.
So who are these paddlers represented in this pictograph: humans or otherwise?
Twelve in a canoe: in these parts? Not human, I think. But one cannot
jump to conclusions. Thats half the fun and most of the intrigue.
A
humpy-backed buffalo with a tail?
What are those moose-like shapes,
or that animal with a long tail and a distorted hump that might represent
a buffalo, though it could be a serpent (Cree misikinipik)? We will never
know for sure. There is no living memory of rock art drawing amongst native
peoples of the Shield today. We cannot know the artists intention,
although a common view is that visions and dreams provided the inspiration.
Site
3 Hickson-Marabelli:
The spirit calls
Like remote Cliff Lake, there are
a number of fine ways to get to the Hickson-Marabelli Lakes, departing
from the mighty Churchill River and ending the trip at Reindeer Lake.
The Foster River to the west and the Reindeer River to the east are options.
Our choice, the Paull-Pink-Wathaman river route, is a lesser option perhaps,
but certainly not as obscure as we might be inclined to think today.
Forest fires
last summer slowed our departure. (Areas west of Prince Albert were being
evacuated while we were driving through.) Our delay in Missinipi meant
that we could help build the Canada Day parade float with Churchill River
Canoe Outfitters. Time with Ric Driediger is always a highlight of my
travels in this country. Ric and Theresa found us a place to stay
their place and helped keep our spirits up while we waited to fly
north. My Edmonton friend James Cottrell, Ric and I spent time planning
future routes, many to pictograph sites.
We flew from
Missinipi on the Churchill to Deception Lake on the Pink River. Wed
hoped to paddle a healthy chunk of the Pink to get into the spirit
of this lesser-used route, and trip into the Paull River system over a
three-portage, height-of-land carry. Delays meant we flew directly to
the Hickson-Marabelli narrows near the Pink-Paull height-of-land and paddled
straight to the pictograph site. Nonetheless, Jamie and I were excited
to get going.
Close to thirty
years after setting my sights on the three must visits on
the Shield, here I was at the third! Needless to say, there is no fanfare
or receiving line at a remote rock art site. Arriving as suddenly as we
did could have made the moment seem anticlimactic. Instead, it provoked
a quiet pondering, and a renewed respect for the centrality of the native
peoples presence on the land. Once again, we returned to those basic
questions: who, when, how, what and why.
Worth
its weight in ochre
Aesthetically, the pictographs here
are beautiful. They are big, vibrant images with clear definition, which
stand out as works of artistic expression. If conventional interpretation
of the images is worth its weight in ochre, many shapes represent thunder
birds and animals. One moose-like shape has a long upturned tail and an
oversized, drooping nose. Many of the human shapes, with bent arms reaching
for the sky, are thought to be maymaygwayshis. Some of the maymaygwayshis
seem to be dancing in harmony with other forms that are hard to label.
The shapes are human-like, with lightning bolts or other protruding objects
radiating from the head. Perhaps they are representations of shamans (medicine
men). Andreas Lommel in Shamanism: The Beginnings of Art, credits such
tribal figures as interpreters of the spirits and myths, both for the
tribes main rock artist and for the people as
a whole.
At Hickson,
there is certainly a sense that artistic qualities mattered: the images
were the result of inspiration, talent and mystical energy. Perhaps one
shaman claimed this site. Is this one artists life work? Like the
red ochre paint that permeates the rock, the spirit world permeates the
natural world.
Ill
be back
What now? As we had waited for the
trip to begin, Ric Driediger had suggested I return to see more, such
as the rock art site on Larocque Lake. On the Churchill River alone, there
are eighteen rock art sites from Pinehouse Lake in the west to Amisk Lake
in the east. With that kind of rock art wealth, combined with my long-held
desire to see the Stanley Rapids Shaking Tent Shaman conjuring image on
the Churchill, we could design a very pleasing circuit route. I tell Ric
I will be back.
And as a respectful
and studious pictograph bagger, I now have my sights set on
Manitoba: the Bloodvein River and the Paimish Creek site near Norway House.
I am pleased that I will have to first find Paimish Creek on a map, and
then explore possible canoe route connections.
There are
few things more pleasant than designing a canoe trip around a pictograph
visit. That Dewdney map continues to be a blessing. So many dots on that
map. So many pictographs. So many canoe routes to plan. So little time.
And I havent even mentioned rock carvings yet. Petroglyphs after
pictographs? What a concept!
Bob
Henderson, the KANAWA heritage specialist, teaches Outdoor Education at
McMaster University. Email him at bhender@mcmaster.ca.
Bobs
recommended books are too numerous to list, however, here is a small section.
The
Orders of the Dreamed: George Nelson on Cree and Northern Ojibwa
Religion and Myth, 1823, by J.S.H. Brown and R. Brightman. Winnipeg: The
University of Manitoba Press, 1988.
Spirits
on Stone: The Agawa Pictographs, by T. Conway and J. Conway. San Luis
Obispo. CA: Heritage Discoveries, 1990.
Indian
Rock Paintings of the Great Lakes, by S. Dewdney and K.E. Kidd. Toronto:
University of Toronto Press, 1973.
Magic on
the Rocks: Canoe Country Pictographs, by J. Furtman. Duluth, MN.,
Birch Portage Press, 2000.
The Aboriginal
Rock Paintings of the Churchill River, by T.E.H. Jones. Saskatchewan
Department of Culture and Youth, Anthropological Series 4, 1981.
Plains
Indian Rock Art, by J.D. Keyser and M.A. Klassen. Vancouver, B.C.,
UBC Press, 2001.
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