First session of Summercise is done! I can't believe it's over and I've been here for 5 weeks already! Today was a great day and my first trip to a village. We drove about 70 miles out to Teller (about a 2 hr drive along a gravel road), which is a village with a population under 300. There are very few places in Teller with running water, although the town does get cable TV. We held Summercise for the kids there, which was so much fun and quite different from Summercise in Nome. There was much less structure and much more on-the-spot planning. We had to read the kids and plan from there. Teller's youth was so responsive and excited to have us there. Several kids asked if we were coming back and acted like they really wanted us there. Unfortunately Teller Summercise is only for one day. The kids ranged in age from 3 to 13, and we used the Head Start building in Teller as our base.
There was pretty limited water in the building we were using, and without getting too explicit there were some pretty yucky plumbing issues throughout the day. It was also a bit strange because as we were teaching the children about the importance of hydration, we couldn't be sure that the water from the faucet would be safe for them to drink, so we were unable to provide water for them. It was really very much like traveling to a different country. The children were beautiful there, though and I was a bit sad to leave, to be honest.
To bring you up to date on my week...
I went to a Bible study this week at one of the local churches with some missionaries who are working for Summercise, and it was really great. I was so thankful to have group prayer, encouragement, and just all around good discussion about the Lord. I feel in my heart, now, that we were built for community. That night we talked about the importance of relationships...especially pursuing and having a relationship with the Lord. That is what we are made for and that is when we feel the peace and fruitfulness of life...when we are in a real relationship with Him, our Creator. He is pursuing us, we just have to make ourselves available to Him. I left the study feeling really refreshed and restored. I really think this was an answer to prayers about finding a community for me. So thank you to all who have contributed to that. I know that often when you gain ground in your faith journey, Satan often ups his attempts at tearing you down, and tearing apart that bond you have with the Lord and His creations. It's no surprise then that Thursday was a rough day...
I overslept, had a busy, frustrating morning, and it was the last day of Summercise, and everyone was just rambunctious. We took the kids to Nome Eskimo to learn Eskimo dancing, and little Martin was the star of the day. He knew all the moves without having to look at the DVD they were watching. He stood in the front of the room and showed everyone how it should be done. He did NOT want to leave. The kids were crazy and I was just pooped and cranky by the end of the day. I was homesick, I felt like I had been impatient with the kids and my fellow interns, and I just wanted everybody to leave me alone!
After more prayers that night with someone very close to me, and a good quiet time this morning with the Lord, I just feel so much better. I say all this, not to sound overly spiritual or weird or extremist, I just want to be honest with you about the ways the Lord works in my life. Maybe you can take encouragement from this blog or learn from this blog. Or you may just think it's weird, and that's ok too. :D
Tomorrow we're going camping out in Council. Which is probably about 70 miles in the opposite direction of Teller. It will be my first real camping trip, and what a way to begin my camping-life...in Bush Alaska with the monster mosquitos. :D I'm taking a fly rod. I am PUMPED. Next week we will also be in Council for a few days working at a wellness camp for 9 village kids who have been affected by diabetes or cancer in some way. It should also be pretty awesome. You have to take a boat to get to that camp, which is pretty exciting in and of itself to me. Haha...it's the simple things.
ok i think that's pretty much it for now, sorry about my ramblings... all my love
em
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
oh the joy...
We have our first official love triangle in the five and six year old class. Oh boy. I love my job. Kids are just such a joy! Even when they're bad, they always do something cute right after that makes you like them again. haha
I left out a few things from the weekend: (in no particular order)
1. Both of the phones I have up here malfunctioned. You can call/text me on my Verizon phone, but I can't respond/call you.
2. We actually saw 2 moose: one saturday, one sunday
3. My time in the race was 38:22...pretty slow, but it was a tough run
I heard today about an opportunity to do some ministry with the missionaries we work with which would be really cool...please pray for open hearts and big spiritual movements through this work.
This scripture passage hit me pretty hard this morning when I read it on another blog:
Colossians 2:6-7
So then, just as you received Christ Jesus as Lord, continue to live in him, rooted and built up in him, strengthened in the faith as you were taught, and overflowing with thankfulness.
More on this tomorrow...i need to go to bed or I will be cranky with the kiddos tomorrow. Night!
all my love
em
I left out a few things from the weekend: (in no particular order)
1. Both of the phones I have up here malfunctioned. You can call/text me on my Verizon phone, but I can't respond/call you.
2. We actually saw 2 moose: one saturday, one sunday
3. My time in the race was 38:22...pretty slow, but it was a tough run
I heard today about an opportunity to do some ministry with the missionaries we work with which would be really cool...please pray for open hearts and big spiritual movements through this work.
This scripture passage hit me pretty hard this morning when I read it on another blog:
Colossians 2:6-7
So then, just as you received Christ Jesus as Lord, continue to live in him, rooted and built up in him, strengthened in the faith as you were taught, and overflowing with thankfulness.
More on this tomorrow...i need to go to bed or I will be cranky with the kiddos tomorrow. Night!
all my love
em
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Wow that water is cold...
Ok where to begin...
Midnight Sun Festival is one of the coolest, funniest, quirkiest small town festivals I think you'll find. (Don't take my word for it. I haven't been to that many small town festivals, but this one is pretty darn fun.)
Saturday:
I ran my first race on Saturday, June 20, 2009. We ran almost 4 miles along East Beach in Nome, and I was the fourth female to cross the finish line that day. It was a really tough run because the sand was really soft and really rocky, thus very unstable under the feet. We had absolutely the most beautiful Nome weather for all of Saturday, though, so it was a great start to the day.
From there, Mom, Dad, and I went to breakfast at Airport Pizza, and got ready for the big parade on Front Street. There were TONS of people lining the streets waiting for the parade to begin, including most of the Summercise kids (if they were not IN the parade). There were all sorts of floats: the typical- preschool group, JROTC, clowns. And the atypical- sled dogs pulling smaller dogs all dressed up like butterflies, the "I took a bath in Nome" float, pet reindeer in the back of a pick up truck, the Eskimo dancer float. Just in case you missed it the first time, the parade turns around and comes back for a second pass. :D
After the parade is the bank robbery and then the POLAR BEAR SWIM. All the interns except one did the swim and so did my dad! I was so excited he did it. The water was so incredibly cold. I couldn't breathe. I got in about up to my waist, dunked myself and then ran as fast as I could to my towel and the bonfire they had going. My skin was tingling, but it was so exhilerating. After I felt really awake and ready to go.
My parents and I then broke off from the group and took a drive up to Salmon Lake, which is such a pristene, beautiful lake. It looks exactly how you imagine Alaska looking. The lake was still partly frozen with the mountains rising up in the background. After spending all afternoon moose-hunting, we finally spotted one a couple of miles out of town. It was either a female or a juvenille-no antlers. But it was grazing about 20 yards off the road. It was a big thrill for all of us.
Sunday
Today was another pretty busy day. I got up and ate breakfast with my parents, and then we headed out to the Nome River to watch the start of the raft race. We got to the put-in point early enough to get a good look at all the rafts. Some teams were pretty competitive and less focused on the decorative aspect of things, but there were some teams who went all out. Some of my favorites were the Muskox Sally (complete with muskox costumes) and the pirates raft. The town comes out to watch and throw water baloons at the rafts as they float down river. The race ends at a local bar, and the whole thing is just a lot of fun.
After the rafters had gotten a good piece down river, Dad and I set up his fly rod and fished a bit. No luck today, but I think Dad is going to go back tomorrow. It felt so good to have a fly rod in my hand again. I miss doing things like that, and it was a really big treat to get to do that with him on Father's day. I have such great parents. I'm really blessed with them.
After fishing, I called Melissa (my dog-mushing friend) and Mom, Dad, and I went out to her dog lot to check things out. It is such a cool thing to see and experience. She has about 40 dogs on her lot, and she took mom and dad each out on a run with the 4-wheeler. They use 4-wheelers in the summer to keep the dogs running. The dogs are fascinating. Each has it's own personality, and all are so eager to run. When Melissa is hooking up the 4-wheeler and placing dogs on the line, the entire lot is barking, howling, pulling at their chains for the chance to run. Almost immediately after the team hits the trail the remaining dogs quiet down, except for the few who are still pretty jealous. It was so fun to see my parents getting to ride. They've been interested in the Iditarod ever since they got our husky, Maddie in '87. I really feel like that was a dream come true for them to get to see all these sled dogs and go for a ride. We kindof pushed my mom onto the 4-wheeler, and I hope she'll appreciate it haha. I know she will, but I think it was pretty bumpy and physical for her. She may be a little bruised up in the morning, but at least she'll have a good story.
We went to one of my boss's houses for dinner tonight. Ate a mean bowl of salmon chowder. oh man. I need the recipe. I know I've said it before, but everyone has just been so generous. From Melissa taking my parents out, to the townspeople sharing fishing tips, to dinner at Kelly's...I still can't get over the overwhelming kindness of Nome's community. I know I've probably left out some details, but I'll post them as I think of them. Check the photos...I'm currently uploading them.
http://picasaweb.google.com/emilye9/Nome1#
all my love
em
Midnight Sun Festival is one of the coolest, funniest, quirkiest small town festivals I think you'll find. (Don't take my word for it. I haven't been to that many small town festivals, but this one is pretty darn fun.)
Saturday:
I ran my first race on Saturday, June 20, 2009. We ran almost 4 miles along East Beach in Nome, and I was the fourth female to cross the finish line that day. It was a really tough run because the sand was really soft and really rocky, thus very unstable under the feet. We had absolutely the most beautiful Nome weather for all of Saturday, though, so it was a great start to the day.
From there, Mom, Dad, and I went to breakfast at Airport Pizza, and got ready for the big parade on Front Street. There were TONS of people lining the streets waiting for the parade to begin, including most of the Summercise kids (if they were not IN the parade). There were all sorts of floats: the typical- preschool group, JROTC, clowns. And the atypical- sled dogs pulling smaller dogs all dressed up like butterflies, the "I took a bath in Nome" float, pet reindeer in the back of a pick up truck, the Eskimo dancer float. Just in case you missed it the first time, the parade turns around and comes back for a second pass. :D
After the parade is the bank robbery and then the POLAR BEAR SWIM. All the interns except one did the swim and so did my dad! I was so excited he did it. The water was so incredibly cold. I couldn't breathe. I got in about up to my waist, dunked myself and then ran as fast as I could to my towel and the bonfire they had going. My skin was tingling, but it was so exhilerating. After I felt really awake and ready to go.
My parents and I then broke off from the group and took a drive up to Salmon Lake, which is such a pristene, beautiful lake. It looks exactly how you imagine Alaska looking. The lake was still partly frozen with the mountains rising up in the background. After spending all afternoon moose-hunting, we finally spotted one a couple of miles out of town. It was either a female or a juvenille-no antlers. But it was grazing about 20 yards off the road. It was a big thrill for all of us.
Sunday
Today was another pretty busy day. I got up and ate breakfast with my parents, and then we headed out to the Nome River to watch the start of the raft race. We got to the put-in point early enough to get a good look at all the rafts. Some teams were pretty competitive and less focused on the decorative aspect of things, but there were some teams who went all out. Some of my favorites were the Muskox Sally (complete with muskox costumes) and the pirates raft. The town comes out to watch and throw water baloons at the rafts as they float down river. The race ends at a local bar, and the whole thing is just a lot of fun.
After the rafters had gotten a good piece down river, Dad and I set up his fly rod and fished a bit. No luck today, but I think Dad is going to go back tomorrow. It felt so good to have a fly rod in my hand again. I miss doing things like that, and it was a really big treat to get to do that with him on Father's day. I have such great parents. I'm really blessed with them.
After fishing, I called Melissa (my dog-mushing friend) and Mom, Dad, and I went out to her dog lot to check things out. It is such a cool thing to see and experience. She has about 40 dogs on her lot, and she took mom and dad each out on a run with the 4-wheeler. They use 4-wheelers in the summer to keep the dogs running. The dogs are fascinating. Each has it's own personality, and all are so eager to run. When Melissa is hooking up the 4-wheeler and placing dogs on the line, the entire lot is barking, howling, pulling at their chains for the chance to run. Almost immediately after the team hits the trail the remaining dogs quiet down, except for the few who are still pretty jealous. It was so fun to see my parents getting to ride. They've been interested in the Iditarod ever since they got our husky, Maddie in '87. I really feel like that was a dream come true for them to get to see all these sled dogs and go for a ride. We kindof pushed my mom onto the 4-wheeler, and I hope she'll appreciate it haha. I know she will, but I think it was pretty bumpy and physical for her. She may be a little bruised up in the morning, but at least she'll have a good story.
We went to one of my boss's houses for dinner tonight. Ate a mean bowl of salmon chowder. oh man. I need the recipe. I know I've said it before, but everyone has just been so generous. From Melissa taking my parents out, to the townspeople sharing fishing tips, to dinner at Kelly's...I still can't get over the overwhelming kindness of Nome's community. I know I've probably left out some details, but I'll post them as I think of them. Check the photos...I'm currently uploading them.
http://picasaweb.google.com/emilye9/Nome1#
all my love
em
Friday, June 19, 2009
They're here!!!
My parents got in yesterday morning to beautiful Alaska weather. They looked really excited to be here and really exhausted (understandably) from their travels. Not long after they arrived a really dense fog rolled in and stayed for the rest of the day, so they had really good timing. Today it's another beautiful day in the 50's. It feels so good!
I went running yesterday with the running club in the fog, which was really cool. Although I was technically with a group, I just ran ahead a bit with my iPod on. It was the first time I have run by myself since I got up here. It was really fun for a change. It's nice after camp to just have a little time to yourself to get your thoughts back in order. This year, I found running a good time to pray or worship with my music on, and yesterday it was really awesome to get to do that. We ran a route that goes right along the sea for a couple of miles, and the fog was just beautiful and mysterious. I couldn't really see what was up ahead and could only see about 20 feet on either side of me. It was good because I had to focus on the beauty immediately around me. I had to be present in my worship right where I was. If that makes sense. It was like putting trust in the Lord without seeing ahead of myself or planning for how much farther I had to go or anything. I know that all sounds really cheesy, but it was some really great me-and-God-time. :D
The midnight sun festival is in full-swing. I just ran down the road to see my parent for a few minutes and they were eating barbeque that was being grilled on the main road downtown. The softball championships are tonight, so we'll probably all go to that and then there is a concert tonight at Airport Pizza. Tomorrow morning I'm running in a race along the beach and then it'll be time for the parade and the polar bear swim! More to come over the weekend...
em
I went running yesterday with the running club in the fog, which was really cool. Although I was technically with a group, I just ran ahead a bit with my iPod on. It was the first time I have run by myself since I got up here. It was really fun for a change. It's nice after camp to just have a little time to yourself to get your thoughts back in order. This year, I found running a good time to pray or worship with my music on, and yesterday it was really awesome to get to do that. We ran a route that goes right along the sea for a couple of miles, and the fog was just beautiful and mysterious. I couldn't really see what was up ahead and could only see about 20 feet on either side of me. It was good because I had to focus on the beauty immediately around me. I had to be present in my worship right where I was. If that makes sense. It was like putting trust in the Lord without seeing ahead of myself or planning for how much farther I had to go or anything. I know that all sounds really cheesy, but it was some really great me-and-God-time. :D
The midnight sun festival is in full-swing. I just ran down the road to see my parent for a few minutes and they were eating barbeque that was being grilled on the main road downtown. The softball championships are tonight, so we'll probably all go to that and then there is a concert tonight at Airport Pizza. Tomorrow morning I'm running in a race along the beach and then it'll be time for the parade and the polar bear swim! More to come over the weekend...
em
Monday, June 15, 2009
oh yea i almost forgot...
here are pictures from the weekend!
http://picasaweb.google.com/emilye9/Nome1#
http://picasaweb.google.com/emilye9/Nome1#
Officially legal...
So i turned 21 over the weekend (on saturday), and I was a little nervous as to how the weekend would go. I feel that often 21st birthdays turn into this mega push to be completely out of control drunk, and I'm just not that into the whole alcohol thing. It was also a little hard to tell how pushy the girls I'm here with were going to be about the issue, but it was actually a really great weekend! Everyone was really cool. We went out Friday night at midnight for a few drinks downtown, then saturday we went on a really long hike about an hour outside of town, which was probably my ideal way of spending my birthday...outdoors in Alaska.
The hike was beautiful. The tundra is finally turning a little bit green, and there are several varieties of wild flower blooming now. We saw a falcon's nest that had 3 or 4 chicks in it under a bridge, and I got one really good shot of one of the baby birds. Saturday night we went to a barbeque that one of our friends was having, and the girls made me a "Better than Sex" cake (their name for it, not mine) which was full of chocolate, toffee, fudge, and delicious icing. It was so good! Our friend grilled chicken and vegetables for us, which was awesome. It was such a comfort to have normal food. It reminded me of home. Then, Sunday I just spent time writing letters to different people and getting caught up on rest.
I have struggled lately with not being surrounded by my Christian community. I know that probably sounds weird to some of you, and I am really enjoying the friends I have made up here. I just feel like I am having to work a lot harder to stay excited and renewed in my faith life. It's definitely not a bad thing because the Lord has used this time to show me how much I rely on the faith community I have in Clemson as my way of being a follower of Christ. Here I don't have that buffer and that easy-out. I actually have to put action behind my words. It is really cool how the Lord has responded, though, to my prayers about this. I had a really awesome conversation last night with my boyfriend who just gave me so much encouragement. I left that conversation feeling refreshed in faith. It is amazing how much of a difference it makes to be able to bounce ideas off other believers or have a really good conversation about what the Lord is doing. He answers when you ask. I am still going to keep looking for ways to live out my faith. I have to be creative and really listen to what He is asking of me while I'm here.
The kids were totally crazy today. We had two new kids and three new helpers so it was just a bit chaotic...ok a lot chaotic. But they are still so cute! We had a total of 32 children in one multi-purpose room. We made apple smiles for snack (apple slices with peanut butter on them and a few mini-marshmallows for teeth) which were a hit. I also recieved a home-made bracelet from one of the little girls in my group. She is so awesome...she lost a tooth one day in class, had a nose-bleed the next day in class, and never missed a beat. I love this job. The only thing I wish were different is that we are never able to give any one child our full attention. I wish we were able to spend one-on-one time with these kids. A lot of them have behavioral issues, but it stems from really bad home lives. When you sit down and talk with them one-on-one they are the sweetest kids with the best personalities. They just crave attention and crave love. It gets frustrating when there are so many of them and so little time.
The hike was beautiful. The tundra is finally turning a little bit green, and there are several varieties of wild flower blooming now. We saw a falcon's nest that had 3 or 4 chicks in it under a bridge, and I got one really good shot of one of the baby birds. Saturday night we went to a barbeque that one of our friends was having, and the girls made me a "Better than Sex" cake (their name for it, not mine) which was full of chocolate, toffee, fudge, and delicious icing. It was so good! Our friend grilled chicken and vegetables for us, which was awesome. It was such a comfort to have normal food. It reminded me of home. Then, Sunday I just spent time writing letters to different people and getting caught up on rest.
I have struggled lately with not being surrounded by my Christian community. I know that probably sounds weird to some of you, and I am really enjoying the friends I have made up here. I just feel like I am having to work a lot harder to stay excited and renewed in my faith life. It's definitely not a bad thing because the Lord has used this time to show me how much I rely on the faith community I have in Clemson as my way of being a follower of Christ. Here I don't have that buffer and that easy-out. I actually have to put action behind my words. It is really cool how the Lord has responded, though, to my prayers about this. I had a really awesome conversation last night with my boyfriend who just gave me so much encouragement. I left that conversation feeling refreshed in faith. It is amazing how much of a difference it makes to be able to bounce ideas off other believers or have a really good conversation about what the Lord is doing. He answers when you ask. I am still going to keep looking for ways to live out my faith. I have to be creative and really listen to what He is asking of me while I'm here.
The kids were totally crazy today. We had two new kids and three new helpers so it was just a bit chaotic...ok a lot chaotic. But they are still so cute! We had a total of 32 children in one multi-purpose room. We made apple smiles for snack (apple slices with peanut butter on them and a few mini-marshmallows for teeth) which were a hit. I also recieved a home-made bracelet from one of the little girls in my group. She is so awesome...she lost a tooth one day in class, had a nose-bleed the next day in class, and never missed a beat. I love this job. The only thing I wish were different is that we are never able to give any one child our full attention. I wish we were able to spend one-on-one time with these kids. A lot of them have behavioral issues, but it stems from really bad home lives. When you sit down and talk with them one-on-one they are the sweetest kids with the best personalities. They just crave attention and crave love. It gets frustrating when there are so many of them and so little time.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Third day of summercise...
We are three days in, and today was the best day so far! We have right around 30 five and six year olds in my class. Our two high school assistants have been great and are vital to the smoothness of the day. The first two days were really hectic, but today I think we were beginning to get into a rhythm and a system that works for the kids. Yesterday, we ran out of things to do toward the end of the day, and the kids were restless. We had them inside all day because it had rained a lot that morning and the softball field where they play was really muddy. So today we overplanned, which was great! We didn't get through all the activities we had planned, but that's just fine. We accomplished a lot and have leftovers to use for tomorrow too.
So far the very favorite games seem to be freeze dance (we turn on the black light and disco ball, and the kids go crazy), duck duck goose, and doggie, doggie, where's my bone. We had one girl storm out of the room in highly dramatic fashion today because she did not get a turn to be the dog in doggie doggie (even though she had had a turn stealing the bone). Luckily she stormed out of the door and right into her grandmother. It was right at the end of the day and she continued to storm right out the rec center with grandmother behind. You win some you lose some.
There is one child who is a very young 5 year old and has never been to school before. We've had a little trouble with him the past couple of days because he just doesn't know how to handle organized play, I think. His parents are aware of it, and they have talked to him, and today he was more or less wonderful! He also never fails to produce my favorite kid-one-liners of every day. Yesterday it was "hey-want to know what my favorite protein is?...EGGS!" Today is was "my favorite vegetable is asparagus with holandaise sauce on it!" It has been really amazing to watch this kid develop; just within a few days he has matured so much and really started participating with the other kids. Kids at this age just fascinate me.
I am pretty much wiped out at the end of every day, which I've always thought is a good thing. It means you're doing something with yourself. It's also been great because after work on mondays and wednesdays I do a 4-5 mile loop with the running club here in town. It has been so nice to have people to run with. I never realized how much support and how much of a push I was missing out on while running solo in Clemson. It really helps to have someone to chat with while running, and it has really held me accountable to staying on a training schedule of sorts. Tuesdays and Thursdays I have started taking yoga at the rec, and I am quickly falling in love with it. Every class is a combination of "oh my gosh this pose is kicking my but" and "oh my gosh this pose feels so good". The combination of running and yoga seems like a really good idea and has provided a great stress release after long days with the kids. One of the other interns also brought a pilates dvd, so saturdays are going to be run/pilates combo days as well.
Alright...I know this is getting long, but some of you have been asking me questions so I'll address a few of them and hopefully get around to calling you soon, and talking more in-depth about these in person.
Not all of the kids at summercise are Eskimo, although, like in Nome, a large percentage are. Not all of the kids are overweight either; the goal is to begin proper fitness and dietary habits at an early age.
Foods up here: Many, many of the Eskimo families up here still maintain a partially subsistance lifestyle; meaning they live off the land, and eat things like seal, whale, eggs found on the tundra, greens and berries from the tundra, moose, muskox, reindeer, etc. You are required by law to be of native descent to hunt or kill a seal or a whale (and maybe a few other animals as well). I would say most of what people eat comes from the grocery store, but many suppliment that with native foods. Very few people (mostly in the rural villages) keep a completely subsistence-based diet, and most of those who do are elders. When a young person gets their first moose, their first seal, their first whale, their first batch of eggs, the first kill is presented to an elder in the village. Our friend, Myriah, just went on her first egg hunt a few years ago, and presented the eggs to her grandmother in one of the villages. This is done out of respect.
No one eats bear here. Bear meat is considered "bad meat," and people don't seem to like the flavor of it. People do hunt grizzlies, though, and from what I hear, grizzly bears are about the only animal that is hunted for sport, not for food. Also, you can't find native foods on restaurant menus up here. We were a bit dissappointed at first, but after being in town for more than a week, we began to realize that it doesn't need to be. Someone is always having a barbeque and is always willing to share their salmon, or berries, or moose.
Mentality here: Yes, you feel pretty isolated here (coming from the lower 48), but people here seem to travel a lot! Just about everyone you talk to has been to many different places around the country or out of the country. School groups take trips to Florida, and whatnot. Several states in the northwest have agreements with Alaska so that kids from Alaska pay 150% of tuition instead of full out-of-state tuition, so many of the students go to the lower 48 for college.
MA-you were asking about the way people feel toward the federal gov't here, and from what I have seen in Nome, they don't seem too different from anywhere else. It does amaze me just how much grant money they have to work with up here. The gov't pays for a lot up here, and I think people are greatful for that.
I don't know what type of flower that was that I took a picture of on the tundra, but if anyone can ID it, I'd like to know. From what Melissa's dad told us, all the flowers that grow are miniature like that. They have miniature dogwoods that grow only a couple of inches off the ground and have 1 blossom at the top. He has encountered other species with the same stature. I can't imagine what a two-inch-tall dogwood looks like! Haha it seems like something out of a fairy tale...someone sprinkled shrinking dust on the dogwood tree!!!!
Natives: The native population in Nome and its surrounding villages still has very strong cultural practices. The government has helped ensure that they are able to keep their traditions going. There is an Eskimo center in town (where we watched the seal demonstration) and another native corporation that deals with natives from the outlying villages. What we learned in our cultural orientation and in dealing with the people of the region is that a lot of Eskimos speak very slowly and give very little response in terms of body language and facial expression. It is really hard to read their reaction. We were told not to ask too many questions of the elders, that they will tell us about something when they are ready and will teach us in depth about the subject. I thought that was beautiful. Too many questions is disrespectful and means you are glossing over the issue.
Religions: Each area was settled by a different church group. King Island was settled by the Catholics, and have now moved into Nome due to erosion of their island. Nome was primarily settled by Friends church and Covenant Church I think, although there are also Baptist and Methodist churches around as well. I have not really learned much about native religions although I have been wondering about those, myself. I'll try to see what I can learn. So far it has been only Christian churches that I have encountered. Although from talking to people around town, if you go to Christian church you are automatically labeled a "good church girl". I've heard that several times. There seems to be a sort of division there between those who attend church and the rest of the population. Non-church goers hang out with "good church people", but don't really take their advice or beliefs very seriously it seems.
Ok now that this is officially tooooo long. I will close there for now. i love you all with my whole heart. :D xoxo
So far the very favorite games seem to be freeze dance (we turn on the black light and disco ball, and the kids go crazy), duck duck goose, and doggie, doggie, where's my bone. We had one girl storm out of the room in highly dramatic fashion today because she did not get a turn to be the dog in doggie doggie (even though she had had a turn stealing the bone). Luckily she stormed out of the door and right into her grandmother. It was right at the end of the day and she continued to storm right out the rec center with grandmother behind. You win some you lose some.
There is one child who is a very young 5 year old and has never been to school before. We've had a little trouble with him the past couple of days because he just doesn't know how to handle organized play, I think. His parents are aware of it, and they have talked to him, and today he was more or less wonderful! He also never fails to produce my favorite kid-one-liners of every day. Yesterday it was "hey-want to know what my favorite protein is?...EGGS!" Today is was "my favorite vegetable is asparagus with holandaise sauce on it!" It has been really amazing to watch this kid develop; just within a few days he has matured so much and really started participating with the other kids. Kids at this age just fascinate me.
I am pretty much wiped out at the end of every day, which I've always thought is a good thing. It means you're doing something with yourself. It's also been great because after work on mondays and wednesdays I do a 4-5 mile loop with the running club here in town. It has been so nice to have people to run with. I never realized how much support and how much of a push I was missing out on while running solo in Clemson. It really helps to have someone to chat with while running, and it has really held me accountable to staying on a training schedule of sorts. Tuesdays and Thursdays I have started taking yoga at the rec, and I am quickly falling in love with it. Every class is a combination of "oh my gosh this pose is kicking my but" and "oh my gosh this pose feels so good". The combination of running and yoga seems like a really good idea and has provided a great stress release after long days with the kids. One of the other interns also brought a pilates dvd, so saturdays are going to be run/pilates combo days as well.
Alright...I know this is getting long, but some of you have been asking me questions so I'll address a few of them and hopefully get around to calling you soon, and talking more in-depth about these in person.
Not all of the kids at summercise are Eskimo, although, like in Nome, a large percentage are. Not all of the kids are overweight either; the goal is to begin proper fitness and dietary habits at an early age.
Foods up here: Many, many of the Eskimo families up here still maintain a partially subsistance lifestyle; meaning they live off the land, and eat things like seal, whale, eggs found on the tundra, greens and berries from the tundra, moose, muskox, reindeer, etc. You are required by law to be of native descent to hunt or kill a seal or a whale (and maybe a few other animals as well). I would say most of what people eat comes from the grocery store, but many suppliment that with native foods. Very few people (mostly in the rural villages) keep a completely subsistence-based diet, and most of those who do are elders. When a young person gets their first moose, their first seal, their first whale, their first batch of eggs, the first kill is presented to an elder in the village. Our friend, Myriah, just went on her first egg hunt a few years ago, and presented the eggs to her grandmother in one of the villages. This is done out of respect.
No one eats bear here. Bear meat is considered "bad meat," and people don't seem to like the flavor of it. People do hunt grizzlies, though, and from what I hear, grizzly bears are about the only animal that is hunted for sport, not for food. Also, you can't find native foods on restaurant menus up here. We were a bit dissappointed at first, but after being in town for more than a week, we began to realize that it doesn't need to be. Someone is always having a barbeque and is always willing to share their salmon, or berries, or moose.
Mentality here: Yes, you feel pretty isolated here (coming from the lower 48), but people here seem to travel a lot! Just about everyone you talk to has been to many different places around the country or out of the country. School groups take trips to Florida, and whatnot. Several states in the northwest have agreements with Alaska so that kids from Alaska pay 150% of tuition instead of full out-of-state tuition, so many of the students go to the lower 48 for college.
MA-you were asking about the way people feel toward the federal gov't here, and from what I have seen in Nome, they don't seem too different from anywhere else. It does amaze me just how much grant money they have to work with up here. The gov't pays for a lot up here, and I think people are greatful for that.
I don't know what type of flower that was that I took a picture of on the tundra, but if anyone can ID it, I'd like to know. From what Melissa's dad told us, all the flowers that grow are miniature like that. They have miniature dogwoods that grow only a couple of inches off the ground and have 1 blossom at the top. He has encountered other species with the same stature. I can't imagine what a two-inch-tall dogwood looks like! Haha it seems like something out of a fairy tale...someone sprinkled shrinking dust on the dogwood tree!!!!
Natives: The native population in Nome and its surrounding villages still has very strong cultural practices. The government has helped ensure that they are able to keep their traditions going. There is an Eskimo center in town (where we watched the seal demonstration) and another native corporation that deals with natives from the outlying villages. What we learned in our cultural orientation and in dealing with the people of the region is that a lot of Eskimos speak very slowly and give very little response in terms of body language and facial expression. It is really hard to read their reaction. We were told not to ask too many questions of the elders, that they will tell us about something when they are ready and will teach us in depth about the subject. I thought that was beautiful. Too many questions is disrespectful and means you are glossing over the issue.
Religions: Each area was settled by a different church group. King Island was settled by the Catholics, and have now moved into Nome due to erosion of their island. Nome was primarily settled by Friends church and Covenant Church I think, although there are also Baptist and Methodist churches around as well. I have not really learned much about native religions although I have been wondering about those, myself. I'll try to see what I can learn. So far it has been only Christian churches that I have encountered. Although from talking to people around town, if you go to Christian church you are automatically labeled a "good church girl". I've heard that several times. There seems to be a sort of division there between those who attend church and the rest of the population. Non-church goers hang out with "good church people", but don't really take their advice or beliefs very seriously it seems.
Ok now that this is officially tooooo long. I will close there for now. i love you all with my whole heart. :D xoxo
Monday, June 8, 2009
How great are your works, O Lord...
Today we got a call from our friend, Melissa, asking if we wanted to see MUSK OX! Melissa and her family are pretty well known around here, as she was one of the youngest people to ever run the Iditarod. She has competed in it twice and finished it once. Mushing is her life, and she is always willing to share stories about her dogs or racing. Her mom is one of the dietitians at Norton Sound, and Melissa is going to be an assistant for Summercise.
Melissa, her parents, her little brother, and her handler showed up in a big GM 1500 to pick us up, and we rode out to the tundra behind the highschool in the back of the vehicle...all 10 of us on bags of soil with 2 dogs. As we rode out, we came upon a herd of reindeer grazing along the road. This was the second herd I have seen since I arrived two weeks ago, but I didn't have my camera the first time. Their antlers just look so incredibly soft, and adding to the already uniquely Alaskan moment I was having, the herd was grazing right in front of a dog lot. The sled dogs were going crazy! Jumping at their chains and barking.
We kept riding a bit when the dog handler spotted the first herd of musk ox up on a hill. My untrained eyes didn't see anything, but as we kept driving we began to see a few herds along the sides of the road. Quietly opening the doors of the 1500 we all piled out, cameras in hand and followed behind Melissa, careful not to make any noise or spook the uneasy herd. There were calves and the musk ox are known for being really protective. There were 2 herds within sight and we got some really nice shots of both. One herd began to move away, and after getting the "ok" from Pat, the dietitian, we followed one of the herds as it made it's way over a hill.
I stayed a short distance behind Melissa as she slowly, patiently made her way behind the herd, picking up the shed undercoat of the animals along the way. The fur (i can't remember the name of it right now) is supposed to be really pricy when sold, and really warm when worn as a hat. Melissa had a pretty scary run-in with a herd of musk ox when running her dogs, so she was really careful when inching up on the herd. They had stopped just over the hill for some water, and as we began taking pictures again, we started to hear some snorting from some of the adults. After a few minutes of this, the oxen started moving closer towards us and Melissa gave us the signal...get away, fast. We backed up and started running. The herd ran towards us a bit, but once we were out of sight Melissa stopped and said we were no longer a threat to them. We were safe. Quite the adrenaline rush.
While out, we found a beaver dam and a floating duck's nest with eggs in it. Melissa and a few others waded out in the water to see it and take photos. I sat back and took in the beautiful view of the surroundings. The mosquitos are beginning to come around and they are HUGE! It'll be time for buzz off soon!
Tomorrow is the first day of camp, and I think everyone has the jitters. It'll just be a fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants kind of day...monitor and adjust. It'll be great! We hosted our first pot luck tonight! We had our highschool assistants over for spaghetti bake and sharades (sp?). It's late! I should sleep! Check the pics!
Melissa, her parents, her little brother, and her handler showed up in a big GM 1500 to pick us up, and we rode out to the tundra behind the highschool in the back of the vehicle...all 10 of us on bags of soil with 2 dogs. As we rode out, we came upon a herd of reindeer grazing along the road. This was the second herd I have seen since I arrived two weeks ago, but I didn't have my camera the first time. Their antlers just look so incredibly soft, and adding to the already uniquely Alaskan moment I was having, the herd was grazing right in front of a dog lot. The sled dogs were going crazy! Jumping at their chains and barking.
We kept riding a bit when the dog handler spotted the first herd of musk ox up on a hill. My untrained eyes didn't see anything, but as we kept driving we began to see a few herds along the sides of the road. Quietly opening the doors of the 1500 we all piled out, cameras in hand and followed behind Melissa, careful not to make any noise or spook the uneasy herd. There were calves and the musk ox are known for being really protective. There were 2 herds within sight and we got some really nice shots of both. One herd began to move away, and after getting the "ok" from Pat, the dietitian, we followed one of the herds as it made it's way over a hill.
I stayed a short distance behind Melissa as she slowly, patiently made her way behind the herd, picking up the shed undercoat of the animals along the way. The fur (i can't remember the name of it right now) is supposed to be really pricy when sold, and really warm when worn as a hat. Melissa had a pretty scary run-in with a herd of musk ox when running her dogs, so she was really careful when inching up on the herd. They had stopped just over the hill for some water, and as we began taking pictures again, we started to hear some snorting from some of the adults. After a few minutes of this, the oxen started moving closer towards us and Melissa gave us the signal...get away, fast. We backed up and started running. The herd ran towards us a bit, but once we were out of sight Melissa stopped and said we were no longer a threat to them. We were safe. Quite the adrenaline rush.
While out, we found a beaver dam and a floating duck's nest with eggs in it. Melissa and a few others waded out in the water to see it and take photos. I sat back and took in the beautiful view of the surroundings. The mosquitos are beginning to come around and they are HUGE! It'll be time for buzz off soon!
Tomorrow is the first day of camp, and I think everyone has the jitters. It'll just be a fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants kind of day...monitor and adjust. It'll be great! We hosted our first pot luck tonight! We had our highschool assistants over for spaghetti bake and sharades (sp?). It's late! I should sleep! Check the pics!
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Generosity...
Here are pictures from last night....we got to go over to our boss's house for Eskimo food, and she provided a feast!
http://picasaweb.google.com/emilye9/Nome1#
Today, our other boss gave us 3 huge fillets of salmon she had left from last year's salmon run. They are each close to two feet long. We are overwhelmed with how generously people give of their food and possessions up here. We've been invited to another get-together tonight, and there is a concert at Airport pizza.
The 4 hour time difference is getting a little frustrating. It's just hard to schedule time to talk with everyone, and takes more planning than I'm used to. I miss you all!
http://picasaweb.google.com/emilye9/Nome1#
Today, our other boss gave us 3 huge fillets of salmon she had left from last year's salmon run. They are each close to two feet long. We are overwhelmed with how generously people give of their food and possessions up here. We've been invited to another get-together tonight, and there is a concert at Airport pizza.
The 4 hour time difference is getting a little frustrating. It's just hard to schedule time to talk with everyone, and takes more planning than I'm used to. I miss you all!
Thursday, June 4, 2009
My 7:30 am reflection...
It's about 7:30 here in Nome, and I got up early today to continue gathering information about breastfeeding. I'm sitting at our kitchen table in front of a picture window that looks out onto the town, drinking my first decent cup of joe since I arrived. (thanks mama!) From just about anywhere you are in Nome, you can see the steeple of an old church that sits directly in the center of the town. I have a really clear view of it from here, as the church is only about a block away from our apartment. Although the church is no longer used as a church, merely for community functions and show, I was thinking about how cool it is to have the cross at the top of the steeple constantly over the town. I see it every time I am in our kitchen, and I use it as a reference point when navigating around town. It reminded me of that passage in Matthew about having childlike faith. (Mt 18: 1-6) I am constantly looking to that cross for guidance (physically and spiritually, I suppose) When I'm in such a remote place without my faith community around me, it is so great to have this image to serve as comfort, compass, and reminder.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
June 3, 2009...
This has been and still is a busy week up here for me! Monday we had training for the summer lunch program we will be helping with during our weeks up here which was pretty hectic. We got all of the food unloaded, labeled, and stored. We washed pots, pans, and utensils and blocked off areas of the rec center where the kids should not go. All of this, and I have come to the (not too surprising) realization that I do NOT want to go into food service. However, I know this will be a great opportunity, and I will just have to grin and bear it for a while.
Yesterday (Tuesday), I began shadowing in the Step by Step program, but I only sat in on one patient yesterday before I had to help set up for registration. Summercise registration began yesterday with a bang! I have at LEAST three Sarah's in the 5 and 6 year old class, two of whom have the exact same pair of rubber boots. I am so glad I will be working with the younger kids...I relate to them much better than the older ones. I'm not exactly sure what that says about me. ;-]) We spent the rest of the day planning and I went to a yoga class last night! I haven't done yoga in years, and my only experience with it has been following along with a video in my room at home. To attend a real class was really a big treat! I can't explain how relaxing and peaceful it felt to stretch and meditate for a while.
Today was awesome! I continued working with Step by Step today and got to see 5 more patients, some healthy, one homeless, and one who couldn't speak English. Two of my poor bosses sacrificed their fingers today so I could practice finger pricking before the first patients got there. By the end of the day I was allowed to conduct pretty much the full consultation by myself. I had a superviser in the room, of course, but I was allowed to do pretty much everything, including counseling. I am in love with it! (Fingers beware! Pricking is fun!)
Once I finished with the last patient, I met the other interns at Nome Eskimo Center where there was a seal demonstration going on. We got to watch a few Eskimo women prepare the hide of the seal...so they separated the meat from the blubber and the blubber from the fur. There was a group of young girls there watching, as well, and as the blubber was removed, each girl would eagerly rush forward with a jar to put it in. If you let the blubber sit at room temperature for several days it produces seal oil, which is a delicacy up here. Each of our apartments got a jar as well. The women at the center told us you can eat the blubber raw so the two of us interns still watching tried a small chunk. It didn't have a strong flavor at all like I thought it would, but it was really tough and really oily. My hands smelled of seal for the rest of the day. Seal blubber is definitely not something I want to eat everyday, but it wasn't awful, and I'm glad I tried it. I also learned how to say hello in Central Yupik: "Wagaa".
It was a really good day, and now I have to start preparing for my breast feeding presentation on Friday. Oh boy!
Yesterday (Tuesday), I began shadowing in the Step by Step program, but I only sat in on one patient yesterday before I had to help set up for registration. Summercise registration began yesterday with a bang! I have at LEAST three Sarah's in the 5 and 6 year old class, two of whom have the exact same pair of rubber boots. I am so glad I will be working with the younger kids...I relate to them much better than the older ones. I'm not exactly sure what that says about me. ;-]) We spent the rest of the day planning and I went to a yoga class last night! I haven't done yoga in years, and my only experience with it has been following along with a video in my room at home. To attend a real class was really a big treat! I can't explain how relaxing and peaceful it felt to stretch and meditate for a while.
Today was awesome! I continued working with Step by Step today and got to see 5 more patients, some healthy, one homeless, and one who couldn't speak English. Two of my poor bosses sacrificed their fingers today so I could practice finger pricking before the first patients got there. By the end of the day I was allowed to conduct pretty much the full consultation by myself. I had a superviser in the room, of course, but I was allowed to do pretty much everything, including counseling. I am in love with it! (Fingers beware! Pricking is fun!)
Once I finished with the last patient, I met the other interns at Nome Eskimo Center where there was a seal demonstration going on. We got to watch a few Eskimo women prepare the hide of the seal...so they separated the meat from the blubber and the blubber from the fur. There was a group of young girls there watching, as well, and as the blubber was removed, each girl would eagerly rush forward with a jar to put it in. If you let the blubber sit at room temperature for several days it produces seal oil, which is a delicacy up here. Each of our apartments got a jar as well. The women at the center told us you can eat the blubber raw so the two of us interns still watching tried a small chunk. It didn't have a strong flavor at all like I thought it would, but it was really tough and really oily. My hands smelled of seal for the rest of the day. Seal blubber is definitely not something I want to eat everyday, but it wasn't awful, and I'm glad I tried it. I also learned how to say hello in Central Yupik: "Wagaa".
It was a really good day, and now I have to start preparing for my breast feeding presentation on Friday. Oh boy!
Monday, June 1, 2009
A few more pictures...
http://picasaweb.google.com/emilye9/Nome1#
it started raining tonight...hopefully things will clear up this week.
it started raining tonight...hopefully things will clear up this week.
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