In 1864, when this sheet music was printed in
Chicago,
Idaho
was the back of the beyond. Gold strikes in the mountains drew thousands to
places that now barely see hundreds. There were no cities, but the towns -
Pierce, Warren, Orofino, Silver City,
Idaho
City,
Florence
- all hoped to be as big and bustling as
Lewiston
, barely more than a tent city itself. That gold was the attraction is
emphasized in the words "We're bound to seek our fortune there, Way out in
Idaho
."
Idaho
folk-singer Rosalie Sorrels, in her centennial song-book, Way Out in Idaho
(1991) named after a different song with this refrain, notes that she first
heard this
Idaho
song in
New York
State
. Then she heard it sung in Challis as part of an oral tradition that may have
been recorded in a notebook in the late 1800s. Many "folk" songs
derive from non-folk sources, and vice versa.
In all likelihood, neither the unidentified cover artist nor the author had
ever visited Idaho. Frank French is not a widely published composer, but the publisher H.M.
Higgins had a prominent place in Chicago's early musical history. With his brother Adoniram Judson Higgins, Hiram Murray
Higgins opened a music store in 1855 where they published a variety of popular
ballads and dance tunes. The partnership fell apart in 1859 and Hiram moved a
block or so down
Randolph Street
and continued to print sheet music. Getting out of the publishing business in
1867, Hiram concentrated his efforts selling horns, strings, and pianos until
1869 when musicologists lost interest in him.
There are five other copies of this song sheet in existence, one at the
Denver Public Library's Western History Collection (the name Idaho
is of
Colorado
derivation), one at the Library of Congress, one at Yale's Beinecke Library,
another at Duke University Library's Special Collections Department, and most
recently, one sold on Ebay.. The
acquisition of this sheet music by the University
of
Idaho Library
demonstrates the circular round of music, a mid-western song about
Idaho
becomes part of a western tradition, while the 140-year old song sheet
eventually makes its home in an
Idaho
library.
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They say, there is a land,
Where crystal waters flow
O'er beds of quarts [sic] and purest gold
Way out in
Idaho
.
We're bound to cross the plains
And up the mountains go,
We're bound to seek our fortune there,
Way out in
Idaho
.
We'll need no pick or spade,
No shovel, pan, or hoe,
The largest chunks are 'top of ground
Way out in
Idaho
.
We'll see hard times no more,
And want w'ell [sic] never know,
When once we've filled our sacks with gold,
Way out in
Idaho
.
Chorus:
O! wait,
Idaho
!
W'ere [sic] coming
Idaho
,
Our four 'hos' team will soon be seen
Way out in
Idaho
.
From the archives of the University of Idaho.
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