I live and write on Lingít Aaní, and gratefully acknowledge the past, present and future caretakers of this beautiful place, the Jilkaat Kwaan and Jilkoot Kwaan.

I’m Home. Phew.

  It is really bad form to complain that Florida was a little on the cold side when it’s minus one and blowing fifty in Haines.  (Here we northerners are shell-combing on an empty Gulf beach on a blustery day when the locals wore down coats and wool hats as they...

Made it to Florida

I am doing something wrong and unethical and maybe illegal– but totally by accident, I might add. While Chip and his mom watch the Notre Dame game (his cousin taught there, so they are our team today), I am in the dining room, all set up to keep my New...

Breathe

There’s that moment each year when you write the new date on a thank-you note or a check and can’t quite believe it: 1-3-13. 2013? Really? I need to take down my December calendars too. The tree is already gone and the living room seems so much bigger and...

New Year’s Eve

Here are two things I’m not going to do in 2013 (or ever): The Polar Bear swim at the Port Chilkoot Beach Jan. 1 (call Greg Podsiki for details) and para-glide off Mt. Ripinsky like the fellow my friends saw the other day sailing down over their heads holding...

Sunday’s Thought

All Advent we sang, “O come, O come Emmanuel”. Emmanuel, another word for Jesus, means God with us. Why is this old story of the baby in a manger, shepherds, kings and a bright star still told? How does it all relate to our lives now? Another very old...

Happy Thursday

My neighbor sent a text my way the other night saying she would drive to Morning Muscles,  and when I thumbed back to her that we didn’t have exercise class until January 3rd, I could hear her groan through the trees, the driveway snow berms, and the walls of...