Intro to Ravenstail Weaving at Teslin’s Celebration 2011

Charlene concentrates on beginning the next row - her very first Ravenstail weaving!

While researching the old Chilkat robes in the museums around the Northern Hemisphere, artist/weaver/author Cheryl Samuel also came across the Ravenstail style of weaving.  Her first Ravenstail weaving class was held at the Totem Center in Ketchikan, Alaska in November 1989; I attended that first class.  Since then, whenever anyone asked me about learning Ravenstail weaving, I’d recommend Cheryl.   However,  22 years later, I conducted my very first official Ravenstail weaving class in Teslin, Yukon Territory (Canada) during the week of their cultural “Celebration 2011” July 25 – 30, 2011.

During Teslin's "Celebration 2011" the class had many visitors checking out the weavers' tedious and wonderful work - We wove a small Ravenstail pouch in 3 days

Charlene demonstrates creating the corners to her classmates

Dan Shorty and Charlene Baker with their completed Ravenstail weavings - (I apologize for not having a shot of the entire class with their completed weavings!)

Ainu elder inspects Rose's recently-completed Ravenstail pouch with Wayne and Debra Carlick

During the class, a group of Ainu visitors from Japan were guest performers at Teslin’s Celebration.  Although we there was a language barrier, we used lots of gestures and facial expressions to communicate the similarities of our spinning and weaving techniques.

The Ainu spin their warp exactly like ours with two strands of fiber with the exception that they spin in mid-air using their thumbs and we spin our warp on our thigh

 

Ainu performers from Japan with Cedar bark weaving instructors Debra Carlick (Atlin, B.C.) and Lily Hope (Juneau, AK) and Ravenstail instructor Clarissa Rizal

Visiting Yakutat After 36 Years

Harry K. Bremner, Sr. and Clarissa - Yakutat airport - April 1975

For the first time in 1975 upon an invite to see what Native elders called “the land of milk and honey”; I went to Yakutat to visit “Grandpa” Harry K. Bremner, Sr. (In an upcoming blog entry, I will write about the influence of Grandpa Harry in my life).  Take note of the above photograph; the airport road is newly-paved and the trees are so much shorter than what they are today! — for those of you who are wondering where the heck is Yakutat, Alaska, look at a map of Alaska, find Anchorage, then locate Juneau and look about half way in between the two and you will find Yakutat on the coast, right up there with the big Malaspina Glacier.  Pretty awesome!  As most of you know, Alaska is Alyeska, the Great Land! And we Alaskans are proud of our country!

June 2011 – It’s been 36 years since I set foot in Yakutat.  Upon an invite by my friend Jan the traveling accupuncturist, and a reminder from my friend Preston who was guest speaker at the 1st Annual Yakutat Tern Festival this past weekend and, since my children and grand-children all flew south to attend their other grandparent’s family reunion, and I’ve gone through some heavy-duty, non-stop,  life-changing events over the past three years, (golly!) I decided it was high time to take some R&R and visit Yakutat again!  Yet, as usual I had to do something to offset my travel costs, so with the support and assistance of Walter and MaryAnn Porter, I taught a class in spinning Chilkat warp.   (For those interested in the cedar bark class, look for the blog entry recently posted “Spinning Chilkat In Yakutat).

The following photographs are the day trip to the biggest beach I’ve ever seen that runs North/South called Canon Beach:

As we approach Canon Beach, we pass over a waterway of lily pads

As we came across this bridge and saw this view of the pond, I remembered the swans we saw here in 1975 – it was the first time in my life I had ever seen swans.  And since then, every time I see swans, I have thought of this place here in Yakutat.

36 years ago, we had lunch with Grandpa Harry in this spot - it was a good feeling to be here again!

I have a few more photos taken back in 1975 during my visit in Yakutat; I’m not sure where they are, but I’ll have to do some investigating!  I want to include them sometime sooner than later.

Boogie Boarders skim the shore's wild surface of icy cold Yakutat waters - I tell ya, if I were 16 again, I'd be out there boarding - so much fun!

The very first time I had ever seen big waves like these were in Yakutat at this beach in ’75.  Then a few years ago, I had heard that surfers came from around the world to surf this beach.  We’ll yeah, man!

Although there were none today, surfers from around the world ride Yakutat waves

Sand Texture - I remember the beach sands being whiter, hmmm...I'm going to have to find those photos from 36 years ago and compare!

I swear - in Yakutat, there are more eagles riding the rip tides of the wind than there are seagulls!

Laying on the beach and admiring the textures of the sky while a lone comber goes to that place of meditation where water meets shore

Had to go find out what that thing was over there...(?)--Obviously something that didn't make it back afloat!

A rotting barge adds rustic color as tides ebb and flow

"Windows" of the sea

A lone pebble

When the tide goes out, there are thousands of small, polished pebbles on this beach.  It was odd to find one all by its lonesome.

Like I did 36 years ago, I will be taking memories of the land and sea, yet this time, with little pebbles for little grand-daughter hands in Colorado

You are probably wondering where are the photos of the actual village of Yakutat?  Well, when I post the blog entry about Harry K. Bremner, Sr., I will include a few shots of the village.  Stay tuned.

Subsistence Foods Presentation by Helen Watkins

Subsistence gatherer Helen Watkins' - the photos to her right are her relatives including her mother, grandmother and an image of the cabin off of Mud Bay Road in Haines, Alaska where she would spend the Summers gathering the abundant variety of indigenous foods

Helen Watkins’ presentation on subsistence foods of the Tlingit in Southeast Alaska was a real hit which included information on gathering and preservation, a raffle for a number of jarred items including soapberries, smoked salmon, blueberry jelly, etc., AND a fantastic luncheon.  This presentation was held at the University of Alaska Glacier View Room and was part of “The Art of Place” cultural series sponsored by the UAS coordinated by UAS English Professor, Ernestine Hayes.

Kathy Ruddy tries the fluffy, whipped soap berries

An essay from the Tundra Times, the following on Native Subsistence Rights was the handout at her presentation:

“NATIVE RIGHTS”

Central to the issue of Native Rights is the fact that Tlingit, Haida and Tsimshian cultures exist today as viable human communities.  these cultures have not disappeared into history textbooks or museum shelves.  each culture is composed of human beings who share attitudes, values and social patterns giving meaning and identity to the lives of individual members. food and its acquisition are involved by a culture’s value system and are considered important to a group’s survival.  consideration of Native Rights as they concern wild vegetable foods requires that one respect the importance of wild foods to the cultural survival of Native groups.

Approximately 50+ folks showed up for the presentation; this image shows a small percentage of the eager and hungry audience

Attitudes, values and social patterns affect which foods are considered desirable, how the foods are prepared and in what manner served.  native cultures are functioning communities:  the importance of indigenous foods can be witnessed at Indian parties, celebrations,funeral gatherings, ANB and ANS social functions as well as in individual homes throughout Southeast.  some of the vegetables included in this publication are important foods for Native people of Southeast:  these foods contribute to cultural identity and traditions..

A stock of jarred goodies include soap berries, beach asparagus, smoked salmon, blueberry, raspberry and nagoonberry jams, to name a few

In the past, indigenous foods of Southeast Alaska provide for more than cultural identity:  the foods made possible the vigorous existence of Native people.  The journals, diaries and logs of explorers, traders and missionaries who first encountered the Native people of Southeast reported the people as being healthy and robust.  The people were also noted for their intelligence in trading and their finely crafted material possessions.  The Native diet provided for basic nutritional needs through utilization of indigenous plant and animal foods.  Studies by social scientist, conducted primarily during this century, demonstrate an extensive knowledge of plant and animal resources by Native people.  From their knowledge of the natural environment, Native people were able to effectively provide themselves with the necessary requirements for bodily growth, maintenance and well-being.

Photographs of Native raw or prepared foods

Much of the original knowledge concerning Native plant foods seems to have disappeared.  The loss is directly attributable to the take-over of the land by non-Natives.  As contact between Native and non-native cultures increased, change was inevitable; the Natives’ control of the environment was slowly taken away.  Some changes were beneficial and offered material improvements.  but for the most part, new changes weakened established cultural patterns, creating an unhealthy stress for Native people.  In the transition, old knowledge of how to live off available plant resources became less and less important to survival.  Learning how to adapt to a new economic system became more important for individuals and groups.  Increased exposure to new technology, processed foods, alcohol and commercial goods created new pressures, changing aspects of Native culture along with its relationship to the natural environment.

Based on the decline in everyday use of wild vegetables and in the few species still collected, knowledge of plant foods seems to have suffered in the process.  It is, however, the remaining knowledge and use of plant food which is important to contemporary Native identity.  Some old patterns of plant food utilization have outlived the onslaught of westernization.

Micaela Kunz gives Helen a hug after winning a jar of precious smoked salmon in the raffle

Recognizing the contribution of Native food to cultural identity involves a concern for acquiring that food.  Ownership of land affects how the land will be used.  The Native concept of land ownership differers from that of the non-native.  Native ownership is collective seasonally utilized and concerned directly with land use as a primary food or materials resource, while non-native ownership tends to be private, irrespective of season and to view land in terms of monetary value.  Notice the difference in the following two hypothetical statements by a Native person and non-native person speaking about land at Elfin Cove.

Native:  “Elfin Cove is where my family goes for summer camp.  We collect our food there:  fish, berries and roots that we need for winter.”

Non-native:  “I own five acres of beach front property in elfin cove right beside a small salmon stream.  I am going to build some rental units there.”

Both individuals have a sense of ownership over the land and both will use the land but in different ways.  These two types of ownership have not proven able to co-exist to the mutual benefit of both cultures.  The non-native culture has developed a stronger political and economic base and so largely controls land use.  Consequently, Native use of the land as food resource has suffered; the availability of indigenous food has been limited.

Helen creates a subsistence salad with the help of an audience volunteer

The manner in which Native people traditionally practiced gardening further reflects their concept of land ownership.  Large patches of fireweed and red clover were cleared of debris and harvested carefully so as to allow for regrowth during the following season.  These plots, found throughout the tribe’s territory were the property of either the entire village, a specific clan or perhaps an individual household.

Native rights, as considered in this publication, involve recognizing the importance of Native foods to cultural survival and honoring Native land use patterns.  These patterns reflect Native rights to acquire indigenous foods.  Respect should be based on an understanding and acceptance of the values and traditions of the Tlingit, Haida and Tsimshian people of Southeast Alaska.  Respectful attitudes should be extended into respectful behavior.  the person who intends to use this material to teach should seek the approval and guidance of Native elders before exposing the food resources of an area.  too often native people have lost a valuable food resources of an area.  Too often Native people have lost a valuable food resource because of thoughtless non-native ownership.  Wild vegetables are a sensitive issue with many Native people because of the threat to an aspect of their cultural heritage.  Respect for Native rights means:  1) being sensitive to Native culture; 2) accepting the differences, and 3) seeking approval and guidance from Native elders in the community.

I only ask of you that if you do pick from the land, you do so with the thought of us:  the Alaskan Natives who live off the land.  Thank you.”

—   Helen Abbott Watkins

The cross-cultural explosion of a fantastic feast!

Thank you, Helen for keeping up the traditions of our people, sharing your knowledge, sharing your hospitality and sharing your food!  We appreciate every bit and bite!

Could Be Any Glacier in Alaska Calving Musical Icebergs

"Icebergs"

Lis and I have been friends for about as long as our eldest sons’ age (who are also friends):  35 years.     Wow, 35 years seems like a long time, but it really isn’t.   So what does Lis have to do with the Folk Festival poster?   Lis lead me into designing the 37th Annual Alaska Folk Festival poster.

Last Fall, Lis and I were thinking about the Alaska Folk Festival’s request for their annual folk festival which always happens in the early Spring.  2011 would be the 37th year.  Being recently divorced, with a large divorce debt, she encouraged me to make a few dollars creating this year’s Folk Festival poster.  We threw around a few ideas.  Lis insisted on having something that reflected the unique environment of Alaska – like glaciers, bald eagles, spectacular mountains, big rivers, etc.   She mentioned icebergs that have musical instruments sticking out of them…and as soon as she said that, I exclaimed “hey, what about icebergs that ARE the musical instruments!?  That’s IT!”  For a moment, we stared at one another, then laughed…I give her the credit.

The 37th Annual Alaska Folks Festival poster design by Clarissa Rizal - April 2011

In the 1980s to early 1990’s, my ex-husband and I used to hand-silkscreen the Folk Festival posters, a limited edition of 200.  He was the designer, I was the assistant printer and would occasionally consult with him on the designs.  The last poster he designed was for the 25th Folk Festival (12 years ago), a design influenced by the Russian-orthodox icons, a Raven playing a balalaika – the painting was done in gold leaf.  You can check out all his old posters on the Alaska Folk Festival website.

Clarissa painting the folk festival poster

The acrylic painting was painted on 300-lb. watercolor paper.  I do not consider myself a painter of this kind.  Yet, I’ll try my hand at whatever, even if I think I will fail.  My daughter Ursala, pointed out that my design perspective was off and I had to tweak it a bit (you can see that in the rough draft below).  Painting the musical instruments to look like musical instruments was a challenge; painting a glacier was even MORE of a challenge.  This glacier turned out okay, but it just was not up to my sense of par.  I think I’ll stay away from painting glaciers…

The rough outline of the sketch presented to the AFF board members to see if they would be interested in seeing the finished product

Opening night of the festival was this past Monday, April 10th; the festival is free and runs the entire week through Sunday, April 17th.    There are the usual items on sale sporting the design; all except the mugs and hats.  They could not figure out what aspect of the poster to place on these two items so they drafted up nice-looking wording with an image of fireweed.  It looks good.  The stock of T-shirts, sweatshirts, and even babies’ “one-zies” are going fast.  Do not wait until the weekend to buy this year’s souvenir; get down to Centennial Hall as their stock is limited.

If you are like me who likes to dance, their are all kinds of dance bands playing Thursday, Friday and Saturday night’s dances at the Old Armory’s Juneau Arts and Culture Center.  Check out the folk festival’s website for the program guide.  If you are from out of town, and you want to tune into the music, there is a link from the Alaska Folk Festival website to the local radio station KTOO, otherwise, we’ll see you at the festival!

A Small Bit of Barrow Dances into Juneau

The Barrow Dancers performed for a full audience at Juneau's High School Auditorium

Lis, Greg and Leif pulled me out of the house last Saturday night, March 19th.  I could have continued weaving on my robe, finish my homework due on Sunday, prepare for my business trip this week, or gone to the movies with my mother and brother; even though I love the dances of the Far North people, I was reluctant to go to the performance because of my stack of responsibilities.   Of course, I was glad to have gone.  The way of “Eskimo” dance is very different than any other kind of dance I have seen or have done; a happiness is reflected in the dances and songs of these people.  The first time I had seen Eskimo dancing was about 25 years ago when the King Island Dancers performed at the ANB Hall here in Juneau.  I was pleasantly surprised at how my spirit was uplifted by this kind of dance and song.  I hadn’t heard anything like it.  There is a quality that is highly spiritual – those are the only words I can find to describe the experience, a happy, spiritual experience.  Watching the Barrow Dancers was as equally another spiritual experience.

A young man dances solo this story while the men drum with women sitting behind them singing the chant.

The Barrow Eskimo Dancers are all Inupiaq Eskimo.  They are the oldest dance group in Barrow, Alaska and love to pass down their traditional motion dances that tell stores of life long ago and modern times.  They are an all-ages group with over 60 members varying in age from two years old to almost 100!  Some begin training while still toddlers and others join when they are in their 60’s.

The women wore purple, cotton kuspuks (traditional dress) and the men wore white shirts with bolo ties; every member wore black pants tucked into the traditional mukluks

The locally-derived songs of the Barrow Dancers were composed largely by original dance group members the late Walter Akpik, Sr. and Warren Matumeak  and their forebears, and have their roots in the north central North Slope of Alaska.  Other, more recently composed songs and motions were composed by some of the other dance performers.  May of the recently-composed songs are performed with a smile (one dance, for example, mimics the pre-flight briefing of airline stewardesses).  Some songs have been borrowed and exchanged with groups from as far away as Savoonga and Chukotka in the Bering Sea and Arctic Canada.

Dancing the famous "Walrus" dance!

“Even though most of our elders have passed on, what they taught us still lives on in many of the dances we do.  Especially during practices when we are learning new dances or bringing  back old dances.  Teaching the young ones the songs and dances makes me feel like we are passing down our culture and the knowledge so that it lives on when we are gone.”  Fred Elavgak.

Grandma Priscilla and grandson dance in friendship

Barrow is the northernmost city in the United States being 320 miles above the Arctic Circle.  It is a desert averaging less than 5 inches of rain a year, a land of harsh extremes with extended darkness, strong winds, dense cloud cover and unforgiving temperatures.  Archaeological sites in the area indicate the Inupiat lived around Barrow as far back as 500 A.D.  Some remains of 16 dwelling mounds from the Birmirk culture of about 800 A.D. are still in evidence today on the shore of the Arctic Ocean.

Priscilla's son has created some of the dance groups new songs and dances

The Barrow Dancers participated in the inaugural parade for President-Elect Obama on January 20, 2009 in Washington, D.C.  They have performed as a group as far away as China and are very excited for their first performance in Juneau.

This was such a cool dance, I just had to add another image of it!

The Barrow Dancers performance in Juneau was sponsored by Alaska Airlines and co-sponsored by the Driftwood Lodge.

Alaska Governor Sean Parnell dances with the Barrow Dancers - it was one of the highlights of their performance - you can see that everyone was digging it!

Governor Parnell's wife was also asked to join the dance - such an honor!

During the audience invitational dance, I got to take a close-up of the drummers

Backstage you can see a small portion of the big crowd who joined the dancers on stage during the audience invitational dance

A surprising number of audience members joined in the invitational dance - so much fun!

The Barrow Dancers stood for their Honor Song as the Tlingit Dancers joined them

Lyle James leads his Tlingit dancers to welcome the Barrow Dancers

The Barrow and Tlingit dancers merge as one

Antioxidants of Wild Water at Mendenhall Glacier

A view from the md-way walk across frozen Mendenhall Lake looking towards the Glacier (in the foreground are icebergs landlocked in ice)

My friend Jan and I walked the frozen Mendenhall Lake to reach the Falls; me walking on ice, no matter how thick the ice, is NOT something that is easy – I have never been comfortable with my imagination of falling through into icy water and drowning!  Yet, I wanted to taste one of the rare things unavailable to most of us in “civilized” nations:  wild water.

A couple of hikers on an iceberg

I grew up on wild water.  Of course we had running water, and of course I drank water from the tap using my cupped hands or putting my mouth a few inches below the faucet like the methods I would as if catching from a water fall.  While growing up on South Franklin Street, we would take walks out to Thane Road with waterfalls to quench our thirst.  And when I had children of my own, we would fetch wild water from the same areas until we moved away from Alaska in the Spring of 1993.

Getting closer to our destination: Nugget Falls - Where and what is Nugget Falls? It's the big waterfall to the right of Mendenhall Glacier in Juneau, Alaska. You didn't know it had a name, eh?

Since 1993, I have missed drinking wild water.   On occasion, while visiting someone or even passing through Haines, I make a point to hit the Mud Bay Road Wild Water Station” – that little pipe on the left side of the road about 2 miles out of town heading South.  I can taste, smell and feel the difference!

The frozen waterfall with a narrow opening

Jan and my journey started a couple of weeks ago when we had watched a video on the Kangen (Japanese for “returning to the source”) Water where the host had tested the PH balance of various bottled water in comparison to the Kangen ionized water.  We did a little research about ionized water online.  One of the sources had said the most pure, potent, alkaline water came from our glaciers.  Oh heck, it doesn’t take a scientist to tell us that!  Yet, Jan and I wanted to know for ourselves.

We wanted to test the antioxidant power of our near-extinct wild water.  Why?  Because according to doctors who have proven that all, or at least most, diseases can only live in an acidic as opposed to an alkaline system.  And since we are made up of 80% water, if our water content in our body is alkaline we can avoid diseases including diabetes, gout, Alzheimer’s and last but not least, cancers.  Generally, one of the methods for those of us who want an alkaline system, is to drink and eat foods high in antioxidants.

When we reached Nugget Waterfall, most of the surface was thick, frozen ice with an opening where we could see the falling water.  We were not sure about the thickness of the icy threshold – was it as thick as the lake ice?  Would it hold our weight?  There was only one way to find out.

We shoved the red ladder over to the edge

Nearby we borrowed a Forest Service red-painted ladder.  We dragged the ladder towards the Falls where we hung about a foot of the ladder over the Fall opening. Jan placed herself at one end to keep the ladder from sliding  and to keep my end from tipping, while I carefully walked out to the Falls stepping cautiously on each rung.  I looked down under the ice into the dark hole of an icy-cold rock face; I quickly reached out and snatched a cup of water and backed down the ladder.  So far so good!  (No I do not have a photograph of the hole cuz I could only fetch the water – however, Jan took a photo of me while handing her the cup of wild water!)

Of course I took a swig of that delicious water before handing it to Jan for the test!

We immediately put our little machine called the             to work.  Immediately the numbers worked themselves up above 200.  What did this mean?

The meter read 256

By no means are we experts on any of this information, however, we just wanted to find out for ourselves the level of antioxidants our wild water was on this day at this source.  According to this meter,

Guiding Northern Lights Into Ocean’s Black Hole

“Standing like a strong man on black waves

she claws brilliant bands of yellow, green and blue;

pulling down, she guides bands of light from a dark heaven

into a wide black hole at her feet

where the illumined ocean is filled by its shaft moving straight through to earth’s core

into shaped petals making full the heart, preparing to bloom with a form left to wonder

In time soon, real soon”

This dream I had during the last of two nights staying at a friend’s house boat in the cove a few minutes East of Hoonah.  It was October 30, 2003.

I stood on the ocean waves between the cove and Hoonah.  I could see Hoonah off in the distance with its city lights illuminated and reflecting off the dark ocean ripples…the dark sea rolled easy, glassy waves; it was night.  The Northern Lights above rippled almost in unison with the gentle roll of dark waves.  I reached up and clawed at the a band of northern lights which made its way in my direction, so I guided them into a black hole about 18 inches wide at the base of my feet.  Imagine yourself in my shoes; it was quite an exhilarating experience.  When I awoke, my eyes were wide open, staring into the early morning hours, my body vibrating.

Some day I will create a piece of art based on this dream; maybe a button robe or a painting, maybe do a print of the painting – or all of the above!  The illumined heaven of light and creation are endless!

Christmas Tree at the top of Thunder Mountain

There's a Christmas tree near the top of Thunder Mountain

(Where’s Thunder Mountain?  It’s the mountain that separates the Mendenhall Glacier River Valley and the Lemon Creek River valley in Juneau, Alaska.)

See that slightly dark indentation to the left of the two humps at the top of this mountain?  Just to the left of that indentation, my father said there was (going to be) a Christmas tree up there.  This is pretty much the view from the living room window of his house where he lay on the couch two years ago in October 2008.  He was “on his way out” with colon cancer.  Once a week he would repeat:  “…lots of snow,…wow, lots of snow…we’re going to have lots of snow this year…”  Sure enough by mid-December 2008, right about the time of his passing, the Western States and the Northwest Coast had record-breaking snowfalls.  I remember spending an entire month shoveling snow every day keeping the walkway, driveway, rooftops and vehicles free of snow.  Many of us were literally snowed in.

So when my father said there (would be) a Christmas tree near the top of Thunder Mountain, I want to believe him.  I cannot see it from where I stand, yet I betcha if I squint hard enough, small colorful  lights will appear on one of them trees!

Mendenhall Reflections

Where's the real reality - water or sky?

You would think I would tire of Mendenhall Glacier and icebergs – I guess I am making up for lost time where I hadn’t been visiting this Wonder of the World most of my life until this past Summer/Fall

It could be all about the icebergs!

With Climate Change and all, who knows how much longer we'll have big chunks of ancient ice - you ever think about this? In our lifetime, the ice may be completely gone...and then what?

Alaska is an enormously beautiful country. We are very fortunate in many ways to be blessed with such wonder.

Mendenhall Glacier

Just in case you missed it the first time...

Remembering Juneau Weather in November 2010

High Tide Near Walmart - a VERY unusual site to see the tide this high unless of course, it's November!

As you will notice, I did not include photos taken during our storms sometimes with 100-mile-an-hour winds – of course I didn’t include any here because I wasn’t out in the storms.  During November, I was too busy preparing for the Public Market to run around in our Fall storms.

Lemon Glacier in unusually sunny weather during November in Juneau, Alaska

5 Swans in our first snow of the season

Winged Mt. Jumbo on Douglas Island