When I was a kid, back in the 50's and 60's, my folks had a place fronting the Nestucca River just upstream from the bridge in Pacific City. From the age of 10 I had unlimited use of our family 12' tin boat with a 7 1/2 Scott outboard. (That damned motor is why I learned to row so well.) There was a rat pack of a half-dozen pre-teen sumer boys and locals each with their own boat, mostly Shepcrafts, that tore up the river and bay all summer. A couple of the dads were fishing guides, so we were all versed in “official” local terminology.
The river featured 4 runs of anadromous fish. Starting around the 4th of July, Bluebacks entered the Nestucca and hung around in the miles of tidewater. Fresh from the ocean and lower bay, their backs were literally a dark blue. As they moved further into tidewater that faded. The name morphed into Sea-runs in the 70's.
The Chinook main run started in mid-to-late August. The guide dads held that if someone referred to them as Kings that person was undoubtedly from Portland, only fished once a year, didn't know how to rig his own herring, and was probably a doctor who read every issue of Field and Stream.
Next came the Silvers, the name shortened from Silverside salmon. Not counting Canadians, I don't think I heard someone say “Coho” until I was in college.
And then there were the Steelhead.
So those were the local terms on that stretch of the coast 65-70 years ago.
65-70 years ago the Nestucca was an incredible fishery, with annual catches in the thousands. Chinook filtered into the river 9 months of the year. Steelhead too. My folks sold the riverfront house in the 60's. They got $14,000 for it. They made out like bandits.