Tuesday, February 27, 2018

Flower for the Day The Beginning - Crocus

Its hard to believe that my crocuses began blooming in February. It looks like
a little sun can make you bloom under the right conditions. The crocus is in the iris family.

They seem to come from out of nowhere,


In several different colors. Awesome.


spring

rivulets racing through  sun-sparkle fading snow-crust  crocuses poking
Copyright © Krow Fischer | Year Posted 2009 

Wednesday, February 21, 2018

Jan's 80th

On February 11 the family celebrated Jan's 80th birthday. We are looking forward to many more.

Back Row: Chris & Meg, Danny& Lee, Gordon & Kelli, Blake & Adam
Front Row: Don & Jan, &Will

Don's Blog From Point Barrow to Point Hope






Leaving Point Barrow we sailed west along the coast.  At Barrow the marginal Beaufort Sea becomes the Chukchi Sea. The name Chukchi derives from the Russian Chukatka Peninsula. The southernmost limit of the Chukchi is the Bering Strait which connects it to the Bering Sea and the Pacific Ocean

We passed Cape Lisburn on the Lisburn Peninsula. It was first seen by Captain James Cook who wrote on August 21, 1778, "The southern extreme seemed to form a point which was named Cape Lisburne". Currently it is a part of the Alaska Maritime National Wildlife Refuge.


Forty miles southwest is the village of Point Hope. 


The waters from Point  Barrow to  Point Hope are fertile grounds for sighting bowhead whales and walrus. As we sailed we saw several bowheads on the surface. Watching the bowhead tail breech the water is a thrill creating a lifetime memory.



Even more exciting was when we spotted a walrus.


Walrus (Odobenus rosmarus) are large flippered marine mammals that live mostly in shallow waters above the continental shelf. They spend most of their lives eating bivalve mollusks off the bottom and are long lived social mammals. Walrus tusks, their most prominent feature are elongated canine teeth. Males have significantly larger and longer tusks. This walrus is probably a female. The tusks are used sometimes for fighting between bulls and more commonly for helping these huge mammals to pry themselves out of the water onto the sea ice or the land.

A walrus mystery: I obtained this item in 1969 when I lived in Anchorage.



It is a walrus oosik. The oosik is a native Alaskan name for a baculum or penis bone. The bone is found in the penis of many placental mammals and primates including walruses, seals, polar bears, gorillas and chimpanzees. Th oosik is located above the male urethra and aids in reproduction by maintaining stiffness.
This bone is not found in humans. I gave my son, Lee the oosik from a black bear which he has used, after polishing, as a drink swizzle stick.




Tuesday, February 20, 2018

Top Cover for America - 1970




Between 1967 and 1970  I was on active duty at Elmendorf Air Force Base  in Anchorage. We were a TAC base and our motto was: Top Cover for America. Before we left in June of 1970 we went north on a trip with our friends Bill and Helen Spangler to visit Nome, Point Hope, and Fairbanks.
Mainly what we did was laugh. This picture was taken in Fairbanks on our way back. I think it is the only photo I have with me in uniform. The seal skin is on a shelf in the basement of the lake house.


One story: In Fairbanks we rented a car and toured the city and its surroundings. It was near to the longest days of the year and we ended up checking out some penned-up re-introduced musk oxen when our car died. I ended up calling the Otolaryngologist at Fort Greeley who got up and saved us in his huge van. He had really good raucous music and we hooted and howled and laughed as it was early in the morning and we were all totaled. 

Don's Bog Nome at Last II

Here are some images of Nome from 1970 when I had last been there with Jan and another couple.
The streets were gravel.

A few of the sidewalks were 'boarded'.



The sidewalk on Main Street was put in when I was passing through town in 1969. The road is unpaved.


This is the same sidewalk 49 years later. Looks like it is ready for replacement. Behind Dan is a bust of Amundsen, the same as the ones in Gjoa Haven and his hometown in Norway. Above is the Alaska state flag with the North Star and the Big Dipper.


I have more than enjoyed writing my trip photo essays but alles gut muss zu ende kommen.


Its on to the next adventure.



Monday, February 19, 2018

Don's Blog Nome at Last I

After leaving Little Diomede Island we sailed south through the night along the coast of Alaska. Several hours north of Nome we stopped at a 'gas station' off of Teller Alaska and a barge filled our fuel tanks.





 As we came to Nome our ship could not go into the harbor because of the wave action. 


We got off Le Boreal in Nome as we had gotten on the ship in Kangerlusuaq Greenland - on large orange covered life boats.



Nome (Siqnazuaq) is located on the southern coast of the Seward Peninsula on the Norton Sound of the Bering Sea. I had been to Nome in 1969 and 1970. This is the street along the shore at that time.


With Jan and our friends Bill and Helen we explored the city.


Its hard to believe that the "kid" shown here was a USAF Major who was protecting your northern border at Elmendorf Air Force Base. The photo shows how much of the city garbage was handled in those days. It was deposited onto the ice and when the spring 'break up' came it disappeared out to sea.

Saturday, February 17, 2018

Don's Blog The North West Passage

This clip is from Mike Beedell - photographer, adventurer, naturalist, and friend. The song performed by Stan Rogers has been described as Canada's unofficial national anthem. 

Don's Blog The Lonely Muskox

I hope that you will enjoy one more personal adventure on this expedition. One of our favorite people on the trip was a harmonica player named Mike Stevens. We all received harmonicas and Mike attempted to teach us how to play them. For his performances on the mouth harp Mike always wore a hat which he thought made him play better. On the last night Mike wanted us to give a concert for the passengers and crew. As our topic Mike chose 'The Lonely Musk Ox" on Herschel Island.  I wrote the lyrics and was the lead singer. We had 2 minutes and 50 seconds of fame. Let me just say that fame is evanescent as well as fleeting. The song was a surprise and the lecture hall was lined on each side with harmonica players. We were all costumed as musk oxen.





THE DREAMER

WENT TO THE ISLAND
THE MUSK OX WAS THERE
STURDY AND LONELY
AND COVERED WITH HAIR

HE'S LOOKING FOR LOVE
OH WHERE HAS IT GONE
NO MUSKIRT IS COMING
FOR PASSION OR PLAY

HIS DESTINY IS WAITING
IN THE RAIN BY THE BAY
STANDING AND DREAMING
OF THE RUTS OF THE PAST

STANDING AND WAITING
FOR THE WHALES TO BE SAVED
STANDING AND WAITING 
FOR THE CLIMATE TO CHANGE

LIKE THE MUSKOX ON HERSHEL
OUR DREAM IS SO SHARP
OF HAVING MIKES HAT
TO PLAY OUR OWN HARP.
THIS COMES FROM THE HEART!

Lyrics by Don Sessions
September 2017



Friday, February 16, 2018

Don's Blog Little Diomede Island and the Bering Strait II

The site of the village of Diomede in the Bering Strait has been used for more than  3,000 years as a hunting camp. The village is compact and on a steep hill. 

Zodiacs brought us to shore. The weather is routinely cloudy and rainy.




As part of their subsistence lifestyle they harvest fish and blue crab and hunt beluga whales, walrus, seals and polar bear. These polar bear skulls were covered with green moss as was everything.



The mayor of Diomede was friendly and articulate.


This  large bore drill is for the winter ice.


It is a tight knit community.



The walkways are sturdy with hand rails - a challenge even in the summer.



The trip through the North West Passage from Greenland to Alaska is winding down.Tomorrow we arrive in Nome.

Thursday, February 15, 2018

Don's Blog Little Diomede Island and the Bering Strait I

After sailing past Point Hope we came to the Bering Strait. It is 51 miles wide at its narrow point between Cape Dezhnev which is Russia's easternmost point and Cape Prince of Whales  which is the westernmost point of the North American continent. It connects the Chukchi Sea (Arctic Ocean) to the north and the Bering Sea (Pacific Ocean) to the south. The international dateline runs between the two Diomede Islands which leaves the Russian side 21 hours ahead of the American side. Danish born Russian navigator Vitus Bering entered it in 1728. The Diomedes are two little dots on the map between the words Bering and Strait. 

On a personal note, south of Point Hope is the town of Kotzebue. In 1969 as an Air Force surgeon on loan to the US Public Health Service I went from Anchorage through Nome to Kotzebue with a nurse and an anesthetist and we did thirty tonsillectomies on native pediatric patients in three days and happily with no complications.


The two Diomede Islands are located in the middle of the Bering Stait between Siberia and Alaska. 


Little Diomede Island, formerly called Krusenstern Island, is American and 2.4 miles to the west across the dateline is the Russian Big Diomede Island. This panorama shot from Le Boreal shows the village of  Diomede in the southwest corner of the island. It is also called Inaliq meaning 'the one over there'. The highest point on the island is 1,120 feet.


Big Diomede Island - west across the Bering Strait and across the dateline.



Little Diomede has a permanent native population of a little over 100. They live a subsistence lifestyle. On the morning of our visit  a group of drum dancers came aboard our ship by Zodiac and provided us with the most authentic show of our trip. The drums that they brought were covered with whale stomach sinew and provided a sharp breathtaking beat to accompany the dancing and singing.


In high school athletics the Diomede Dateliners compete with the Point Hope Harpooners.