[Ads-l] NOT - antedating Wolverine as nickname for Michiganders
pjreitan at HOTMAIL.COM
Fri Jan 25 18:50:35 EST 2019
I see now I misread or - didn't read closely - Barry's entry.
He has an earlier version (1834) of the story I just mentioned, so never mind.
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From: "Peter Reitan" <pjreitan at hotmail.com<mailto:pjreitan at hotmail.com>>
To: "American Dialect Society" <ADS-L at listserv.uga.edu<mailto:ADS-L at listserv.uga.edu>>
Sent: 1/25/2019 3:21:34 PM
Subject: antedating Wolverine as nickname for Michiganders
Barry Popik's site has an earliest date from the New York American, August 19, 1834, page 2, column 2. That reference includes a list of nicknames seven different states or regions, including "Woolverines" for people from the Michigan Territory.
Buffalo Patriot and Commercial Advertiser, June 17, 1834, page 1.
I recently ran across an earlier example. It is either a humorous story, or personal anecdote, about a bar-room scene at Prairie Ronde, Kalamazoo, Michigan Territory, December 26, 1833. The writer describes his visit to a bar out in the prairie, and the "wild looking characters" assembled there. The text of the piece includes most of the same nicknames repeated as a simple list in the August 1834 item, but with some additions, omissions and alternate spellings or names.
"There was a haired 'hoosher' from Indiana, a couple of smart looking 'succors' from the southern part of Illinois, a keen eyed, leathern belted 'badger' from the mines of Ouisconsin, and a sturdy, yeoman-like fellow, whose white capote, Indian mocassins and red sash proclaimed, while he boasted a three years residence, the genuine wolverine, or naturalized Michiganian. Could one refuse to drink with such a company.
"The spokesman was evidently a 'red horse' from Kentucky, and nothing was wanting but a 'buckeye' from Ohio, to render the group as complete as it was select. I was in the midst of the first real prairie I had ever seen, - on an island of timber, whose lee while making slow headway for the last two hours, with a biting breeze on my beam, it had been my whole object, aim and ambition to get - a comfortable bar room, a smoking 'cocktail' - a worshipful assemblage (Goldsmith's Club was a fool to it) had never entered my dreams? -- Could I refuse to drink with such a company? The warm glass was in my frozen fingers. The most devout temperance man could see no harm in that! It is touched smartly by the rim of the red horse - it is brushed by the hoosher - it rings against the badger - it come in companionable contact with the wolvering - 'my respect to you, gentlemen, and luck to us all.'"
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