white christmas

This morning featured a beautiful mid-march winter wonderland.

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getting stoned

We learned what Michael would look like if he were to get way too stoned.

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team sphagnum ranger

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cedar planking

This tree had two planks cut out of it in the traditional Haida fashion. The Haida would remove extremely long, straight, thick planks from tall cedar trees without killing the tree. This basically involves cutting a notch at the top (using stone tools) and dropping a few rounded pebbles in behind the top of crack they would cut. As the wind blew and the tree swayed back and forth the pebbles would work their way down the tree until eventually – *pop* – out comes an enormous plank of wood.

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Note the 171 cm human figure for size comparison.

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godless killing machines in the sky

Look at this gnarled part of old cedar

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Now look from the other side.

 

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That hole is a bear den. There are claw marks.

My response was “holy shit snacks.”

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unfinished work

Tess recently spotted a sign along a logging road that warranted a return visit.

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We found a partially carved cedar canoe. Not sure why it was abandoned.

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I’d buy your love

The Barenaked Ladies song “If I Had a Million Dollars” is one many people know at least some of the words to. It is fun to sing along with but the line at the end of each refrain left a bad taste in my mouth for a long time.

If I had a million dollars
I’d buy your love

Isn’t love idealised to be something that is not for sale? Why then romanticize about buying it? Sometimes I wouldn’t sing that line but usually I did because it was part of the song.

Recently I found myself singing the rest of the lyrics when the line that bothered me suddenly stopped bothering me. I have decided I like it in this context. And, as usual, it is the context that is key.

Let us review the list of things that are being purchased for “you”. (In-song commentary is in parentheses.) My commentary is in italics.

  • a house and furniture for your house
    (Maybe a nice chesterfield or an ottoman)
    This sounds incredibly practical. Maybe not a first-date-move, but practical nevertheless.

  • a K-Car
    (A nice Reliant automobile)
    Decent enough cars in their day and a terrific pun for any age.

  • a tree fort in our yard – you could help, it wouldn’t be that hard
    (Maybe we could put like a little tiny fridge in there somewhere
    You know, we could just go up there and hang out
    Like open the fridge and stuff
    There would already be laid out foods for us
    Like little pre-wrapped sausages and things)
    This sounds incredibly fun. I would probably add a zipline exit.

  • a fur coat
    (But not a real fur coat that’s cruel)
    Both practical and stylish.

  • an exotic pet
    (like a llama or an emu)
    I perceive this to be a reasonably common move in a relationship where a couple wants to explore the commitment of caring for a being incapable of caring for itself. In this case, I take exotic to equal “more adventure”. Throw in a dog or cat allergy and this even makes practical sense.

  • John Merrick‘s remains
    (all them crazy elephant bones)
    This constitutes an unusual gift, to be sure, but it certainly meets the test of “unique and interesting”.

  • We wouldn’t have to walk to the store, we’d take a limousine ’cause it costs more
    Everyone who has ridden in a limo knows it is fun. Definitely worth taking a limousine to the store at least once. What a scene it could be, especially if “you”  bring your exotic pet and wear your fur coat. I would dress regular. We could tie the exotic pet up outside while we bought our stuff from the store. Then we’d all walk home from the store because walking is fun too.

  • We wouldn’t have to eat Kraft Dinner
    (But we would eat Kraft Dinner
    Of course we would, we’d just eat more
    And buy really expensive ketchups with it… dijon ketchups)
    While I am not a fan of Kraft Dinner per se, I respect and appreciate the notion of continuing to do the things you love, even if you feel you are not financially required to do them. For example, walking home from the store.

  • a green dress
    (But not a real green dress, that’s cruel)
    Funny.

  • some art
    (A Picasso or a Garfunkel)
    An artful pun. They will look and sound nice in the house, I’m sure.

  • a monkey
    (Haven’t you always wanted a monkey?)
    I have heard monkeys can be trouble. Definitely good to be looking for consensus on this purchase.

It seems to me that the proponent in this case is sharing, playful, funny, thoughtful, and grounded. That alone is probably not enough to win someone over but those attributes are likely pretty good ingredients for an attempt. And, having spent the million buying those things, there would not likely be much cash left. It is a gamble. But if it works, he‘d be rich.

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Pure Pressure

Here is a story about community.

Friday was a big bash to celebrate a birthday in our class. Fewer than half the people partying were Haida Gwaii Semester students—the rest were friends and friends of friends from here. We filled a big house in Skidegate.

The next morning, in the after-party calm, Charlotta realized that her MacBook Air had been stolen out of her bag. While spending the day watching feel-better movies, she also started getting the word out to all our local connections about the theft. Haida Gwaii is not a big place, and we’ve been told that as a group, we have integrated more than most of the HG Students.

Within 24 hours, everyone in Skidegate must have known about the missing laptop. The only evidence we had was that the person wasn’t a smoker, as they didn’t steal the pack of cigarettes in with the computer. Still no laptop found. More text messaging pressure, more Facebook reminders, more tentacles reaching out to the community. Still nothing.

Charlotta, realizing that the lack of laptop was becoming a major tool of procrastination, decided to try to move on and borrow another student’s iPad. After picking up the iPad, she showed up to class today, where this, filled with a laptop, was on the table in her spot:

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This was the accompanying note:

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There is no doubt in my mind that the laptop thief was heavily peer-pressured into returning the computer. Well-respected people in the community made it possible for it to be returned completely anonymously. Very cool.

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be the change

A good friend of mine recently wrote on her blog that as a youngster with a coin collection she enjoyed seeking out the coins from 1948 because of their scarcity. I have heard a few times that this was due to a mineral shortage coming out of WWII. Here is another reason…

Jedi Master Gandhi is responsible for your high value 1948 coin collection.

Canadian coins (and I think all other British Empire coins) used to have the letters “ET IND IMP” stamped near the monarchs head to signify that in addition to being our sovereign he was also the emperor of India. In summer 1947 India gained independence and all the dies suddenly had to be changed to remove those eight letters without the lead time that such an undertaking might usually have been accorded. The smallest denominations were done first so the scarcity increases with denomination in that year. Watch for it to happen again if good ol’e queen E dies in the back half of the year.

Now you can think of that every time someone says “be the change you want to see in the world”.

 

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When you do stuff, stuff happens…

Yesterday afternoon mum, Theo, Tess, and I set off for Rennell Sound. We had heard tales of its splendour.

Rennell is one of the only spots on the islands west coast that is accessible by road. Our target was Bonanza Beach. The drive from Queen Charlotte took about an hour along forest service roads.

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Our first view of the ocean came after descending a 25% grade at the end of a mountain pass.

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We got muddy along the way.

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Our first stop for splendour was at Rennell Sound Campground.

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We carried on past many beautiful things until we reached Bonanza Beach. We parked at the trail head and clamboured out of the vehicle. Theo announced he could hear air leaving one of the tyres. Sure enough it had become punctured in the last moments of our journey and was quickly deflating.

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We decided to put the spare on before walking to the beach.

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It turned out the spare also lacked the proper amount of air but it outperformed the punctured tyre substantially.

The ten minute walk to the beach was marvelous. Many of the spruce had enormous burls.

The view from the beach made all our troubles worthwhile.

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Theo went down to the waters edge for an adventure.

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Tess explored the sandy beaches.

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We found sea anemone in the tide pools.

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And sea stars.

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The drive home on our underinflated tyre was slow but without incident.

When we got home it was agreed that this did not check Rennell off the list, it moved it up. We will absolutely be back and with intent to stay the night.

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