Since I wrote last, I've been
keeping fairly busy. I've had some lazy days too - particularly
those days when the wind chill has been at -30F. After five winters
in Alaska, I should know better than to get my hopes up the minute
a warm breeze blows through town. It's hard to keep in mind that
March is traditionally a cold month too. In fact, March last year
was when we had the issue with our frozen septic - along with many
others in town. Hopefully we've had enough snowfall, to insulate
the ground adequately, and won't have to deal with that again this
year.
The Ice Park opened officially on February 26th. On the evening
of the 25th, I drove through the park with my friend Dianne, to
see what kind of progress they had made. I was disappointed to see
that the sculptures which were already carved, were covered with
paper (to keep the warm sun from melting them). There didn't seem
to be too many new sculptures, nor was there anyone carving - no
doubt because of the horrible wind chills. We did see quite a few
cars parked around the headquarters building. Perhaps they were
discussing the situation. The kiddie park was complete at least,
so there'd be plenty of fun for the kids.
We had dinner at Celeste and
Randy's place last week. This time Celeste outdid herself by preparing
a Hawaiian meal of teriyaki chicken, fruit and veggie kabobs, pulled
pork, fried rice and seasoned cabbage. We started the evening with
a few fruity drinks consisting of rum, bananas, strawberries, coconut
milk and pineapple juice. I think they were trying to reclaim those
feelings of warm Hawaiian breezes, as they just recently returned
from a trip to the islands. As always, conversation carried into
the later hours of the evening, until we all decided to call it
a night in between yawns. An enjoyable evening, as always!
Steve's been working extra days this week, to cover for a co-worker
who was terminated. Twelve hour days aren't easy, but he's hanging
in there. The overtime pay will be nice, and will go into our summer
fund to cover some of the adventures we're planning this year. I
miss having him here during the day, and look forward to his days
off.
Early on Friday morning I was up with Steve at 3:30am, enjoying
a cup of coffee and helping him pack his lunch. As he was pulling
out of the driveway, I stepped out on the front steps to wave goodbye
to him. I glanced up at the sky and marveled at how bright the stars
were. Then I noticed what I thought were some faint ribbon clouds
blowing across the sky. They didn't obliterate the stars, but were
moving quite quickly.
I threw on my boots and pulled my coat over my pjs, and walked
down the driveway a little bit. When I turned to look back at the
house, I realized that those clouds were in fact the northern lights.
They were faint at first, but became brighter. I ran back in the
house to get my camera and tripod. The wind was blowing hard, and
it was really cold. I couldn't stand outside for too long. I came
back inside and took a few photos through the sliding glass doors
before the lights faded away totally (the last two were shot from
inside the house). When I was through, I called Steve (he was still
on the road) and asked him what he was seeing. He told me the lights
were dancing over the hills and were absolutely gorgeous. I wished
I was with him!
I've been doing really well on my diet and exercise program.
It's been a week since I've made major changes to the way I eat.
I've had tremendous willpower, even though I share my life with
a man who loves his sweets and junk food. I haven't missed a day
on the treadmill, and feel so much better after walking. I can already
see changes in the way my jeans fit, but mostly in how I feel. In
fact, Steve is now on board to cut out the overabundance of junk
food he ingests too. I think it might have something to do with
his recent weigh-in at his physical therapy appointment. *grin*
The Fairbanks Daily Newsminer had a blurb about the upcoming First
Friday published in yesterday's paper. Here's the complete article,
with biographies for a few of us (You
can read it online here):
First Friday to feature Interior
Alaska Photography Club
By Jan Thacker
Published Saturday, March 1, 2008
First Friday supporters will see something
a little different from the norm at the March First Friday
event March 7. Instead of painting, the art form this month
will be photography.
The Interior Alaska Photography Club
was started by a small group of enthusiasts in 2006. From
a few e-mails back and forth between two people in North Pole,
an idea was formed to try to take advantage of the numerous
photography opportunities that are available in the Interior.
Today, the organization is thriving,
and word is that 10 of their members will be showing their
work next week. The range of subjects will be as varied as
the photographers. Everything from summer flowers to scenic
Alaska scenes to compositions displaying the play of light
and form.
Here is a peek at some of the photographers
who will be displaying their work:
Carol Gering
An adjunct instructor in digital photography at Tanana
Valley Campus, Gering said she began experimenting with digital
photography in 2000 as a byproduct of her fascination with
Photoshop. She is captivated by color and light, pattern and
texture and symmetry, nostalgia and untold stories.
“I find beauty all around me,
in the most ordinary of things. My goal in photography is
to capture that beauty in a tangible form.” One of her
images, called “The Diner,” is sure to be a hit
at the show.
Susan Stevenson
A self-taught photographer, Susan said her interest
in the art of photography began when she was just a child
and was invited into her grandfather’s darkroom to watch
him turn film into family photos. Recognizing her interest,
he gave her a camera and a couple of rolls of film and instructed
her to go out and photograph her world. She has seldom been
without a camera since.
In 2003, Stevenson and her family moved
to Alaska courtesy of the U.S. Army. She has traveled all
over the state, seeking to capture the grandeur and details
of Alaska’s landscape, wildlife and culture.
Kathy Adams
Kathy Adams was born in Spokane, Wash., but moved
to Fairbanks in 1965 when her father took a teaching position
at the old Main School. Adams said she received her first
film camera when she was 9 years old, which started a lifelong
love for photography. She bought her first digital camera
in 2001 and has purchased three more since then.
Adams said this is her first show and
she decided to enter to learn. She said she is looking for
comments, suggestions and critiques of her work.
Kevin McCarthy
A retired U.S. Coast Guard electronics chief with
30-plus years of darkroom, film, video and digital photographic
experience, Kevin McCarthy has traveled extensively across
Alaska and enjoys Alaskan wildlife and nature photography
along with action shots of sports and dog sled race events.
His current focus is on low-light photography of nighttime
ice art and especially the Aurora Borealis. McCarthy serves
as the volunteer Superintendent of Photography for the Tanana
Valley State Fair, where he presents free photography workshops
on matting and home printing technology.
Joe Lovick
Joe Lovick said he can't imagine a life without photography.
Growing up in rural England, he spent many a happy hour developing
pictures in the darkroom but, over time, he joined the modern
world. “The new millennium brought many changes to my
life; most importantly, I replaced my faithful Nikon film
camera with a Fuji digital one.”
He said that coming to Alaska really
opened his eyes to a new realm. “Size does matter!”
he said. “The wildlife, the light and the endless skies
of “the Great Land” inspired me to explore my
boundaries as an outdoor photographer.”
Scott Chesney
Scott Chesney said he has been sharing the world
around him for more than 40 years through photographs.“For
the last several years, I have focused, so to speak, on sled
dogs, wild Alaska and the natural world that is threatened
by climate change and ‘progress.’”
Chesney has had images published in
print, including Mushing and Ruralite magazines, and has covered
the Yukon Quest, Yukon Quest 300, the Cantwell Classic, Open
North American Championship, the Serum Run and the Two Rivers
200. But he doesn’t just take photos of sled dogs —
he maintains a kennel of about 36 of them.
The public is invited to check out
the March First Friday show at North Pole Grange. To get there,
follow the signs on Santa Claus Lane. The show opens at 4:30
p.m. with the artists’ reception from 6-9 p.m. For more
information, contact John Poirrier at 488-7247.
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I went to the Ice Park on Friday, despite the gusting winds and
wind chills of 40 below. It was brutal! The wind was so strong that
the blowing snow felt like sand when it hit my face. I was dressed
for the weather, but that wind really had a way of cutting right
through my many layers. My scarf kept blowing off my face, and I
ended up getting a slight case of windburn in the short time I walked
through the park. Many of the single block sculptures were up, but
the sun was fairly low in the sky, which made photographing the
sculptures a bit challenging. I'm hoping to get back to the park
in the evening next - preferably when it warms up to at least zero!
I'm looking forward to the multi-block sculptures too. They are
always awe-inspiring.
Yesterday (Saturday), my friend Lisa and I drove down to Nenana
- about 60 miles away - to check out the festivities for Tripod
Days - part of the Nenana Ice Classic. (The name Nenana means "a
good place to camp between the rivers." ) There were community
events, arts and crafts, games for the children, and dogsled and
snowmachine races.
The "Nenana Ice Classic" is a betting lottery which began
in Nenana back in 1917 and has been run annually ever since. Each
year the townspeople mount a tripod out on the frozen Tanana River
which runs through the town. The tripod is secured firmly to the
ice and a rope is run from the tripod to a clock mechanism at the
shore. When the ice breaks up in late April or early May, the tripod
gives way, finally tripping the clock. The time is then recorded.
The lottery organizers take bets from people all over the world,
the winner being the person who can make the closest prediction
of the actual date and time of breakup.
We got on the road at a little bit after 10am, with plans to stop
for lunch at Monderosa (home of the best Alaska burgers) before
continuing onward to Nenana. We timed our arrival at Monderosa just
right. As soon as we claimed a table, several van loads of people
showed up for lunch. We both ordered a burger and fries, and even
though I intended to pack up half the meal to enjoy later, I couldn't
help but clean my plate. Monderosa is a regular stop for most anyone
who travels the Parks Hwy between Fairbanks and Nenana or Denali
Park. Just writing about the burgers now, is making my mouth water!
When we arrived in Nenana, the streets were fairly deserted. The
wind was gusting, and it was well below zero. No wonder nobody was
outside! After donning all the extra layers we brought with us,
we walked over to the area where they were having a dog pull. A
sled full of concrete cylinders was hooked to a harnessed dog. The
dog had to drag the sled a short distance. Whoever got the best
time won. By the time we left that area, the sled had 470 pounds
of concrete in it! The dogs were amazing.
With the wind cutting through our clothes, we headed to the community
center to get warm and check out the arts and crafts. And that's
where we found the rest of the people - not that I blame them! We
spoke to a few local residents, and enjoyed the smells of popcorn
and sweet stuff before going back to the car for a drive around
town. Our first stop was St. Marks Episcopal Mission. I've photographed
the church from the outside, but had never been inside.
The church is small and quaint, and has a gorgeous stained glass
window over the altar. There are several pews with fabric covered
cushions scattered here and there to make sitting more comfortable.
Overhead, huge wooden chandeliers hold electric candles where wax
candles no doubt used to be perched.
The
sunshine coming through the side lights and the stained glass window
cast soft shadows inside the church, emphasizing the many textures
of the log walls, the wooden pews, the soft moose hide altar cloth,
and the greenery entwined around the chandeliers. I decided that
black and white photography would show off these shadows and textures.
I stayed with the black and white throughout the afternoon, punctuated
with color when I felt it would enhance the subject matter. It was
enjoyable to go in search of textures and shadows, rather than "things".

St. Marks Episcopal Church Steeple |

St. Marks Episcopal Church |

St. Marks Episcopal Church |

St. Marks Episcopal Church |

St. Marks Episcopal Church |

St. Marks Episcopal Church |
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Nenana and Tripod Days Activities ********** |

Encouraging her dog to pull
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She wasn't happy about pulling |

Egg Toss |

Frederick Mears Railroad Bridge
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Fish Wheels |

Volkswagen Yard |

Nenana Hand crafter |

Snowmachines on Frozen Tanana
River |

Dog team on Tanana River
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Ready to Run |

Excited |

Looks like he's smiling!
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Dog teams assembled |

Dog team and Parks Hwy Bridge
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Frederick Mears Railroad Bridge
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Rooms for Rent |

Frontier Architecture |

Birch Trees and Shadows
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FYI: The Frederick Mears Railroad bridge is the second longest
single-span railroad bridge in the US. It was the final link on
the Alaska Railroad when constructed in the winter of 1922.
Until next time...
Pictures hold
life's experiences. And I feel that with every experience you learn
something.
Therefore, you learn something with every picture you take. - Anonymous
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