Paddle One's Own Canoe
The settlers of the New World borrowed many new words from the
Indians. Some words sounded as soft as the Spanish moss that grows in
the south land, Shenadoah, Missouri, Apus and Swash. Other words were
as open and rich as the fertile plains of Midwest, Wankegan, Menominee
and Mackinaw. These old Indian words are still part of English in
America. But there is another word, and an expression that grew from
it has spread to other countries. The word is canoe, and the
expression is paddle one's own canoe.
There is something about a canoe that suggests speed and skill.
Father Hennepin, the Catholic priest who came to America with La Salle
, the French explorer, wrote this about the canoe in the year 1683: "Le
Sieur de La Salle has trained his men so well to manage canoes in the
most frightening waters, that they are now the most skillful canoe-men
. many Indians manage their canoes, the early settlers did though. Many
times during the darks of night, Indian warriors moved silently across
the waters to attack settler villages. These early settlers soon
learned the skill of making canoes, and of managing them, too. The
bark of the birch tree, knife, needle and some glue were all that was
needed to cover a frame of willow branches. The pointed edges of the
canoes were sewn together with animal gut. Such a feather- like boat
could be easily carried by one man to and from his village.
In fact, La Salle and his men often put their goods in their
canoes and carried both over land as they searched for the next body
of water to explore. This carrying of canoe and goods over the land
was described by the word "portage", a word borrowed from Middle
English. One does nt see birch bark canoes any more. Most are made of
plastic aluminum. But they are still speedy, and great skills needed
to move them on the water without turning over. Perhaps it is this
skill that gave birth to the expression paddle one's own canoe. A
person who is said to do this is one who succeeds in life without any
help from others. He is a self-made man. Much has been written about
the canoe. Songs have been sung about it. There is one song written in
the 1800's that makes one think of long ago, a lonely Indian paddling
his canoe silently along Sunlake, looking perhaps for fish, or for a
place to stay in the night, "My wants are small. I care not at all if
my debts are paid when due. I have no strength in my way of life. I
paddle my own canoe."
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