Remembering Kenneth L. Hale (1934ñ2001) The Man of All Tribes A light that has not flickered A heart no size can hold A squint, an easy laugh, the wooden matches and pipe and boots and large belt Buckle ñ the love for all musics and his fiddle and for every way of thought that we have given voice to ñ the standing for the greater good of all who speak, the raising up of the beauty of their words so all of us can see ñ these all are notes of purest song that we his friends do not forget. He has shown us always quiet ways, the humble ones, the way of listening the blessing way, the way of Sun. Haj 3.X.MMI. The House & Woods Scituate Correspondence address: John Robert Ross, Department of English, University of North Texas, P. O. Box 311307, Denton, Texas 76203-1307, U.S.A.; e-mail:
[email protected] Linguistic Typology 6 (2002), 137ñ153 1430ñ0532/2002/006-0137 c Walter de Gruyter ⃝ 138 Daniel E. Everett DANIEL E. EVERETT.Asanew linguistics PhD in Brazil in 1983, I discov- ered a series of articles, beginning with one on W* (or ìnonconfigurationalî) languages of North America and Australia by someone named Kenneth Locke Hale. It was clear to me as I read the Indiana University Linguistics Club publi- cation on W* Languages, that the author not only understood linguistic theory, but that he loved languages, with an ìsî (not just Language with a capital ìLî). After my reading, Hale stood out to me as the best example of the kind of linguist I most admired.