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Native Costume |
This is our
fourth day in Fairbanks. We just about covered all of the tourist things to do
here. Our reservations at Teklanika campground are for 12 pm tomorrow. We have
been circling waiting to land. In any event, we have made the best of it here
in Fairbanks. This morning was spent at the Fort Wainwright Library. There were
many soldiers waiting to use a computer. We have our own and had no problem
doing the WiFi. The 25th Infantry Brigade, the 1st
Striker Brigade and all of their support people means a lot of troops!
We had lunch
at Big Daddy’s Bar-B-Q. This is a small milestone for us. Big Daddy’s is the
Northernmost Southern Bar-B-Q. We have eaten at Joe’s Ribs in South Padre
Island along the Texas coast. Most likely the Southernmost Southern Bar-B-Q. Wave
the flag!
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Wolf Man |
Our adventure
for today was the World Eskimo-Indian Olympics. They certainly have different
competitions. The afternoon event (at least one) was the greased pole balance.
A pole around five inches in diameter and ten feet long is rubbed with lard.
The contestant is tasked with moving laterally along the pole. The most that we
witnessed was about three feet. All of the different competitions relate to
hunting survival task. Another competition is squatting positions to a jump
forward. This is a simulation of jumping out of a canoe when it is sinking in
the ice. I wouldn’t last long in any of these situations.
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Native Drum Band |
Tomorrow
morning, we depart this city for the wilds of Denali National Park. We are
anxious to see what this trek will bring us. We have been reading our new
friends blog (Jerry & Carin that’s where we got the tip on Big Daddy’s
Bar-B-Q) We are both going in opposite directions up here in Alaska. We both
seem to experience the same things at different times. They spent time in
Fairbanks waiting for their reserve time in Teklanika just like we are doing
now. I believe they are heading for Anchorage and we are going towards Dawson
City in the Yukon. I wonder if our paths will cross again on this trip.
Tonight we
went to the World Eskimo-Indian Olympics. I was very surprised with the
outcome. The first event was a native tribe playing drums and dancing. I
actually understood the movements in the dance. One Elder was especially good
at dancing a hunting dance. He reminded me of our neighbor George back in Berlin,
not that George does Native Indian dance, but he resembled him in stature.
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One Hand High Kick ~93 Inches! |
The next
event (and I also liked) was the babies dressed in native costumes. Now I’m
talking about furs, rawhide and beads. These costumes, I’m sure would cost a
thousand dollars if bought in the lower forty-eights. The Eskimo-Indians hunt
and trap the raw ingredients. The mothers and grandmothers do the sewing.
Different pelts for different parts of the garment. They use Wolverine around
the face because it repels frostbite. Really neat the way they do all of that.
The men and
women competed in (Alaskan High Kick) that is a one hand high kick. It’s kind
of hard to describe but you sit on the floor, look up at a suspended ball 94
inches (for Men) and 73 for woman and trust yourself with one hand and kick the
ball. Look at the picture.
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Grease Pole Race
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We left
before the Seal skinning contest and the 3.5 oz Muktuk Eating Contest. (Raw
Blubber) It was getting late and we needed to do laundry before our departure.
Oh did I forget to mention the Ear Pull? Two contestants sit facing each other
and loop twine around their ears. Right ear to right or left to left. A
“Tug-of-War” ensues they lean backward
until the string comes loose or someone gives up. Like the ear weight event, it
is a test of a contestant’s ability to endure pain.
That is what
we did and saw
1 comment:
ear pulling, blubber eating... nuf said!
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