Alabama John Cherokee

Tim sings this one and it has gained in popularity amongst our crowd of late.  It’s a halyard chantey, which is to say it was for the raising of the yard for the setting of the sail; a heavy task in high winds or dirty weather.  I was always amused at the idea of a Cherokee allegedly from Alabama (the Cherokee had come from around the Carolinas and Tennessee but largely removed in the 1830s to live in Arkansas and parts of what is now Oklahoma by the time the chantey was supposed to have been written), and that in one verse it is said that he came “from Miramachi”, a region from the north-west part of New Brunswick, Canada (not far from my family home area)… The statement that he had been a slave “down in Alabam’ ” notwithstanding.  Stan Hugill doesn’t offer much for its source but some historians believe that it dates from around the 1840s, and certainly during the time of black and non-white slavery of the American south and the Caribbean.

Tim does not sing the final verse but I thought I’d include it as it seems to round out the ghost story rather well…

 

Well, this is a story of John Cherokee
Alabama John Cherokee
An Indian man from Miramashi
Alabama John Cherokee

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Waayy haay YA! (Unhh) Alabama John Cherokee

Now John Cherokee was an Indian man
Alabama John Cherokee 
They made him a slave down in Alabam’
Alabama John Cherokee

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Well, they put him aboard a whaling ship
Alabama John Cherokee 
And again and again he gave them the slip
Alabama John Cherokee

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Well, they caught him again and they chained him tight
Alabama John Cherokee 
And they put him in the hold without any light
Alabama John Cherokee

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He had nothing to eat and nothing to drink
Alabama John Cherokee
Until his bones began to clink
Alabama John Cherokee

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Gave him nothing to eat and nothing to drink
Alabama John Cherokee 
Until he dropped dead at the Captain’s feet
Alabama John Cherokee

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And now his ghost, it can be seen
Alabama John Cherokee
Sitting on the main truck, all slimy and green
Alabama John Cherokee

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At the break of dawn he goes below
Alabama John Cherokee
And that is when the rooster crows
Alabama John Cherokee

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