The Funeral of Chief Jim James by Cull A. White. [see Columbia Basin Herald?] 5_61 The funeral of 85 year old Hereditary Chief Jim James of the San Poil Tribe, was held Tuesday, May 23, at his Keller Was. house. Attendance was largest on record in Ferry County and on a par with the funeral of Chief Joseph, 57 years ago in Nespelem, Okanogan County. Par- ticipants of each affair, say that all present felt they were honoring two truly great men, marking the end of an era which people would long remem- ber. From his youth, Chief James, felt detined to lead his peo- ple. He planned his lief on this pattern & worked hard to fit himself for this position. His sincerity & adherence to a strict code of living, gain- ed him prestige which increased thru the years. As with Joseph, his dec- isions were not questioned. An old friend and admirer for many years, the Rev Father Jos.A.Balfe, S.J. Head of St Mary's Mission near Omak, con- ducted mass & gave the principal address. He effectively pointed out the splendid qualities, which had so endeared Jim to so many people in varied walks of life. Father [handwritten] Raymond Talbot S.J. recently of Alaska, was the as- sisting priest. Two of the most eloquent & distinguished Indian leaders in the North west, Albert Sam, of the Spokane Reservation & John Cleveland, brilliant council member from Okanogan, paid tribute in their native tongue and then in English. Cleveland recalled trips to Washington D.C. with Jim who by impromptu speeches before Senate hearings, won cases for the Ind- ians. Last August 27 at the dedication of Ft. Okanogan Museum, Jim proved this ability, when suddenly called from the Audience by Gov Rosselini to speak to the thousands gathered there. Jim's speech is well remembered by all who heard him, including notables from England & Montreal. Joining in final tribute Tuesday, were Indians from British Columbia, 5 Northwestern Sates & Pacific Coast areas, along with promin- ent business men & ranchers who had known & admired Jim for 50 years. All came early & stayed late to join in the Indian tradition of dropping a handful of earth on the grave as a parting gesture to an old friend. This lightened the sober, depressed feeling of personal loss, felt by all of us. Returning for the feast & Potlach, old friends, realizing that they might never meet again tried to extract the utmost from visiting. Taped recordings of early Hudson Bay days, would be rich in source material. Those who have not attended these feasts & Potlaches, have missed some rewarding experiences. Better examples of community effort & accomplish- ment are hard to find and could solve many world problems today. So