- The day of the vernal equinox.
- The day the first rock sandpiper arrives in town.
- The day that your favorite restaurant opens for the season.
- The day the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, instead of whatever weird alternate schedule it’s been following since November.
- The first day when you can actually see grass in your yard.
- The first day that the grass actually looks green.
- The day you drain the antifreeze out of the water system on your boat/RV/vacation home.
- The day the humpback whales return from Hawaii.
- The day your neighbor returns from Hawaii.
- The day you can smell the dog poop melting out of snow on the waterfront.
- The day you take the studded tires off of the car.
- The day when ice is no longer filling in all the potholes on the road to the dump.
- The day you can see the yellow parking lines in the Safeway parking lot.
- The day a motorhome camps at the campground.
- The day a tent camper camps at the campground.
- The first day that the bears raid trash cans on Dora Way.
- The day the first cruise ship arrives in port.
- The first day of salmon-fishing season.
- The day you realize its been a week since you had to scrape ice off of your car.
- The day you walk outside without a coat and don’t regret the decision.
- The day you want to eat ice cream.
- The day you run into a seasonal worker who’s gotten back into town.
- The day you spot your first group of tourists.
- The day you see a leaf sprouting on a cottonwood tree.
- The day you decide that the skis should probably go back in the garage.
- The day you grill outside.
Notes on life as a fantasy writer and wilderness guide, from someone who never thought she'd actually be doing either of those things for a living.
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Alaskan Signs of Spring
Spring in Alaska is...
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Turn Left for Reality Bypass
Here in Seward, we've had six or eight inches of new snow today, right after the guy across the street spent all day snowplowing his yard. No, not his driveway - his entire yard. There is a man who is fed up with winter.
I overheard a very interesting conversation today at a local coffee shop,
touching on everything from General Allenby’s military
tactics in the Middle East during WWI , to the Illuminati – who apparently have an
ambiguously nefarious plan to reduce the world’s population by 8% by 2022. (Apparently, the Illuminati are less
effective in their nefariousness than they are popularly portrayed, since the
US Census Bureau estimates that the world population will add another billion
by 2030.) Also, I learned that under the
affordable care act, by 2017 we are all going to have microchips injected into the
backs of our necks, apparently part of some sort of nefarious plan to revisit the highlights of the
6th season of the X-Files. Or perhaps to drum up some extra business for America's veterinarians.
I love political conversations in rural areas – nowhere
outside of a ComicCon convention can you spend an hour having a conversation that
bypasses reality on so many different levels.
Like an evening on a farm in rural Scotland where a drunk goat farmer
spent an hour telling me about how George Bush (senior) was actually an alien
reptile who came from deep inside the Earth – which is hollow, apparently – with
these little UFOs that flew in and out through a giant hole in the North
Pole. Which wouldn’t make him an alien reptile,
come to think of it, just a regular ol’ Earth-based saucer-flying reptile. What the farmer was still trying to figure
out was whether that made George W. Bush (the president at the time) some sort of hybrid half-reptile alien. He seemed to think that W’s paternity had some
bearing on him being a legitimate president; I kept having to remind him that
the US presidency wasn’t an inherited title. But we were both drunk at the time, so I
might be misremembering some of the details.
It makes me want to go back in time and see what the conspiracy theorists back in the 1980s and 1990s were predicting would have happened by 2013, and see how those predictions have worked out. My guess is, not very accurately...
Friday, March 1, 2013
So You Want To Work in Alaska?
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So, for
whatever reason, you’ve decided that you want to spend a summer working in
Alaska. Maybe it’s for the adventure,
for the wildlife, or for the fact that a job up here fits in really well with
your school’s academic calendar. Good
for you. Working up here can be both a
one-off summer adventure, or a first step into full-time job, or a brand-new career completely different from anything you ever thought you'd realistically be doing with your life. (If that sounds like an
enticement, great. If that sounds like
a warning, that’s because it is.)
Alaska is an amazing place, although if you’re reading this, I’m
assuming you’ve already figured that out.
And the summer is the best time of the year (some people would say the only good time of year) to visit the
state. Now here’s the reality check
–the jobs up here are about as competitive as anywhere else these days. Probably even more competitive since the
Lower 48 reality-TV film industry has discovered the state, and has set to work
chronicling everything from the fishing industry to the highway patrol to the
efforts of Alaska-grown amateur gold prospectors, cattle ranchers, and
survivalists.
The folks
who come up to Alaska to work tend to fall into one of two broad categories –
the wilderness people, and the wildlife people.
Wilderness
people get an REI dividend check that is larger than some people’s weekly pay. You have a home ski mountain, and have climbed all of the major 5.10 routes in
a three state area. Most of your
clothing wicks. You need a roof rack
or small trailer to fit all of their outdoor
gear in their car. You leave your
house at 4AM on a Saturday in order to start your backpacking trip as soon as
the sun comes up. You can talk
knowledgably about varying models of camp stoves, and have strong opinions
about the advisability of bringing down sleeping bags into the backcountry.
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The other
large contingent of Alaskan seasonal workers are the wildlife people. If your first reaction when you see an
animal is to make high-pitched cooing sounds, you are probably a wildlife person. Other signs of a potential wildlife person
include ownership of high-grade camera equipment, a library containing an
inordinate number of natural history books, and framed pictures of penguins hanging
on your wall. If you have ever
purchased a field guide to a region you have no immediate intention of
visiting, just to learn more about the indigenous animals, you are a wildlife
person. You’ll be in good company up
here – many Alaskan tourists, to one degree or another, are wildlife people – and
the bigger, cuter, and furrier the wildlife is, the better.
So once you
get up here, you’ll have plenty of company.
But first, you need to get a job, or at the very least, come up here
with enough skills, experience, and determination to be able to find a job
after you arrive. To that end, here are
a few suggestions for what not to put
in your cover letter.
Don’t tell
us about how you want to come up here to experience Nature. Trust us, we already know. If you are applying from Ohio to work as a
housekeeper for the Middle-of-Nowhere Lodge, or at a gift shop at the Denali
National Park entrance area, we already know that the only reason you’re
interested in the job is because of its proximity to an iconic Alaskan National
Park. But you’d look like a better
employment prospect if you keep this knowledge to yourself. Because it’s pretty clear that no one comes
to Alaska because of the appealing climate, or the cultural opportunities, or
really, any reason other than better access to giant wilderness areas, and
really cool wildlife.
Second,
don’t necessarily be so keen to talk about how you spend all your free time
hiking or mountain biking or extreme zorbing or whatever it is you like to do
outside. Is it relevant to the job
you’re applying for? Are you coming to
Alaska to be a zorb guide? If not,
perhaps leave that out. If you have
legitimate outdoor or sports credentials – a wilderness first aid course, or a
summer working at a climbing wall, or you earned your Eagle Scout award by building
a handicap-accessible nature trail for your local city park, and you can make these accomplishments vaguely
relevant to the job you are applying for, then by all means mention them. But don’t talk about how you want to come to
Alaska to hike and fish and take pictures of wildlife from unsafe
distances. That’s why the tourists come to Alaska. Instead, tell us what you can do that will
facilitate the tourists having those experiences. Once you get up here, you, too will have
the opportunity to hike, fish, and piss off (excuse me, photograph) the local
wildlife. But before you can do all
that, first you have to convince someone in Alaska to actually give you a
job.
Also, it’s
probably not a great idea to talk about how bad-ass of an outdoor person you
are, unless it’s relevant to the job you’re applying for, and you have the
experience or certifications to back it up.
Because the person who is reading your cover letter is very probably a long-term
resident, or sourdough, Alaskan. They shoot
their own meat, go skijoring with their dogs at minus twenty degrees, and club
salmon on the head with sticks. This
person has been in the state long enough to get a year-round position with the company
that’s hiring you, and could very well be the manger or owner. This person is probably more of an outdoor guru
than you are, and probably has a number of highly skilled outdoor guides
working for them already. These are the
folks who watch the Discovery Channel, and talk about how Bear Grylls is doing
it all wrong. Don’t try to out-outdoors
them, because it probably won’t work.
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So what are
Alaskan employers looking for? Generally
the same things as employers everywhere – experience, reliability, and a good
attitude. That being said, here are a
few suggestions for prospective Alaskan summer workers. This is especially tailored to anyone who is
looking to get a job as a guide or outdoor instructor. (I’d like to point out that these are my own
personal opinions, not those of any company I work for, nor am I involved in
hiring decisions for any company I work for.
And if you ask me about how to get a summer job in Alaska, I will tell
you what I tell everybody – look on coolworks.com.)
If you are
interested in working as a guide, have you taken a wilderness first aid
course? If the outdoor recreation field
has anything like an industry-standard basic qualification, the wilderness
first responder, or WFR, is definitely it.
In some ways, it is more valuable to a prospective guide than a college
degree. (I’ve worked with guides that
have masters’ degrees in wildlife management, and with others that dropped out
of college in their second semester.)
Some veteran guides have a list of outdoor certifications as long as
your arm, but generally for a guide starting out, the single most helpful
credential you can have would be a WFR.
It’s a ten-day course, offered by the National Outdoor Leadership School as well as a number of other regional outdoor training or recreation companies. Expect
to pay around $700-800 for the course, and if you want to stay certified you’ll
need to take a 3-day refresher course every two years.
Even for
people who have no intention of ever working as a guide, or ever setting foot
in the wilderness, I’d recommend taking this course simply for the life skills
it imparts. It’s sort of like the Red Cross
first aid course as taught by MacGuyver.
Plus, even if you never mean to put yourself in a wilderness situation,
a wilderness situation could show up nonetheless – such as a friend who came
very close to delivering his wife’s baby in their living room when she went
into labor during a blizzard that had shut down most of the roads in their
county. I am not the kind of person
that tends to throw around the word ‘empowering’ very often, but in this
instance I think the term applies.
Aside from
wilderness medical skills, the other two most important qualities we’re looking
for are both hard to put in a resume – people skills, and good judgment, or what
I’d like to call advanced common sense.
By and large, beginning guides
don’t need to be wildlife experts, or botanists, or know the latin name for
sphagnum moss. However, beginning
guides do need to be able to learn basic
information about the local plants and animals, and also find a way to convey that information to guests in an
engaging manner – all the while cracking jokes, being friendly, and putting clients
at ease in what is for most people a very unfamiliar environment. That’s where the people skills come in.
Generally
speaking, tourists to Alaska don’t need the Verna Pratt Field Guide to Alaskan
Wildflowers thrown at them on their first day in the state. Pointing out the really bright and colorful
flowers, such as lupine, fireweed, and monkeyflower, will be enough to satisfy
most non-plant people. People who are seeing
a bear in the wild for the first time do not actually care about the flowers
growing next to the bear. But the tourists both need and appreciate
having someone with them in the field who acts as a host – sharing their
knowledge and enthusiasm, lending someone bug spray when they forgot theirs
back at their cabin, or asking how their pictures of that bear turned out when
you see them at the bar that evening.
People
skills are also very relevant to group safety.
As a guide, you will at times be the sole person in charge of a group of
people who may never have been in a backcountry area before this trip. You need to be able to constantly assess both
the clients and the environment around you for possible hazards. You need to know not only your own
abilities, but you need to be able to accurately assess the abilities and
comfort level of your clients, some of whom you will have known for less than a
day. This requires both leadership
skills as well as tactful group management – advanced people skills, so to
speak.
If you are
reasonably outdoorsy person applying to work as a kayak guide, your company can
and will teach you how to be a good sea kayaker. They will teach you things like how to
rescue clients that have flipped their kayak, or how to tow an exhausted
paddler back to shore. They will teach
you skills. They will teach you
technical expertise. The thing to keep
in mind is that technical expertise is NOT the same thing as good
judgment. Good judgment is about when
and how to use those skills – and more importantly, it is about being able to
run your trips conservatively enough so that you DO NOT HAVE TO CALL UPON your awesome
rescue skills. That is something that’s
harder to teach, if it can be taught at all.
Mostly I think it’s equal parts common sense and experience. For most beginning guides, myself included,
it’s a happy combination of common sense and plain luck that carries us (and
our clients) through our first few months on the job.
Even after
you’ve gained some experience, not every trip you lead will go according to
plan. In fact, I can just about
guarantee that something will go spectacularly wrong on at least one or two
trips a season, and you will be the person who will, for better or worse, be
dealing with it. Your choices will
decide whether the trip ends badly, or ends as a story that everybody has a
good laugh about later that night at the bar.
One of the
best ways to learn from trip catastrophes is to talk about them with other
guides. Be prepared to share mistakes
or near-misses, or things that just didn’t go as well as they might have. Be prepared to listen to other guides’
mistakes – we all have a few, trust me – and try to learn from them. Your
mistakes are going to teach you more than you could ever learn from anyone else
– however, it will speed up your learning curve (and would probably be a lot
better for your clients) if you tried to learn as much as you can from other guides’ mistakes as well.
For
example, after leading canoe trips in Pedersen Lagoon for three years, I now
know where all of the sandbars and barely-submerged rocks in the lagoon
are. I did not learn this from studying
a map, or scouring the coastline with binoculars at a low tide. Mostly, I learned where all the rocks are by
smacking into them with my canoe. Once
you’ve hit a submerged rock with a canoe full of guests (and their usual
reaction when the boat hits a submerged object is to peer at the water like
they suspect that crocodiles are going to pluck them from the boat at any
moment), you’ll remember the location of that particular rock for the rest of
your natural life. And you’ll swear
that you’re never again going to do anything so stupid as get a canoe full of
guests hung up on a sandbar, in full view of some guy with a tripod taking
pictures from the dock. Which will be
true until you find another sandbar at the other side of the lagoon next week...
Still interested in working up here? Then I wish you the best of luck. (And if you're still looking for a job in Alaska, be sure to check out coolworks.com - they have a pretty comprehensive list of seasonal Alaskan employers...)
Monday, December 10, 2012
Things They Don't Tell You About Winter in Alaska
You already knew about the months of limited daylight, the sub-zero windchill, and the 8-10 feet of snow. Here's what they don't tell you about winter in the 49th state.
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Resurrection Bay, Seward |
- If a piece of metal gets cold enough, your hand will stick to it. Kind of like the kid licking the flagpole, except you don't even need to use a particularly wet body part - your index finger and an iced-over gate latch will demonstrate this effect just fine.
- In the winter, you will give electric shocks of static electricity to everything you touch. Doorknobs, pets, children, iPods… If it can carry a charge, you will give it one. Constantly.
- Most city streets get temporary winter-season dividers between the oncoming lanes, in the form of giant piles of snow that have been plowed into the middle of the road and left until spring. Intersections between streets are usually left clear - but don't plan on being able to turn left into someone's driveway, because that side of the street is probably barricaded.
- Your car needs winter gear, too - except gear for the car is more expensive. Getting a set of studded tires, an engine block heater, and an auto-start will set you back about $600 or so. It makes that Patagonia 800-fill goose down parka with the detachable faux-fur hood look cheap in comparison
- Christmas is sot of a big deal in Alaska, partially because in the middle of a cold, dark time of the year, it’s good to be able to look forward to a time where a family can gather together and enjoy a respite from the daily challenges of winter. For most Alaskans, this means a vacation to Hawaii. For the rest of us, Christmas dinner will do in a pinch.
- The dead animals get festive - because nothing says ‘Alaskan holidays’ quite like a string of Christmas lights decorating a caribou head.
- The weather becomes even more a topic of conversation than it does in the summer, perhaps because there isn’t much else going on. I’ve found that Alaskans are more creative in discussing the weather than people in the Lower 48. For one, the weather here is a little more intense – we routinely measure snow in feet, not inches, and wind speed in Beaufort storm scales, not miles per hour. Another popular climactic pastime is comparing the current weather to whatever the weather was doing at the same time last year, or the year before. (If nothing else, you can always say that no matter how bad the weather is this week/month/season, it is better than the same week/month/season in 2008.)
- A subset about talking about weather is talking about earthquakes – how long it lasted, what shook and for how long, under what sort of object you took shelter, and what you did immediately afterwards to make sure a tsunami wasn’t on its way to obliterate coastal towns in your area.
- When traveling outside of the state, most non-Alaskans you meet will be fascinated by your local weather - even if it isn’t all that fascinating to you. Prepare for these inevitable conversations by making sure that you know the current average temperature, hours of daylight, and inches/feet of snow on the ground for your area before leaving the state. People you have never met before will, on learning you are from Alaska, want to know your local weather, and how many feet of snow is sitting in your yard. They will want to know how you personally can stand living somewhere that dark and cold. If you would rather not spend your entire vacation discussing seasonal affective disorder, consider just telling people you live ‘out west’. This is a good strategy for dodging weather conversations entirely. No one wants to hear about your weather if there is even a remote chance that you live in southern California.
Friday, October 19, 2012
Fall Update
Seward has
gotten its first official snowfall of the winter, and in a bit of impeccable
timing, I managed to be out of town when it happened. I am currently in West Virginia, visiting
family there for a few weeks, before returning to Alaska for six months of
winter. Perhaps this is only fair,
since I missed out on winter entirely last year (I was in New Zealand, so I got
three summers back-to-back).
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Iceberg Lodge girls |
The Iceberg
Lodge is all closed up for the winter, and ready to slumber under the snow
until next spring. I spent the end of
September helping a local dog kennel clean up after a flood. With this particular flood, it wasn’t so
much the water we were cleaning up as it was the gravel and rocks that the
flood left behind. The stream that
flooded contained a lot of glacier debris – silt and rocks, mostly. And a lot of those silt and rocks got washed
into the buildings from the force of the water. I spent a lot of time shoveling rocks out of
the building, with the help of a few small bulldozers. Some of the rocks were pretty large – I found
it amazing that water could move something that I had trouble lifting with a
shovel. Sometimes, the work felt a little bit like
excavating Pompeii. Or what might
happen if you pissed off someone who works at the Metco gravel lot.
Fortunately,
my car survived the flood just fine – we were concerned about our cars when we
saw on the internet flooded-out pictures of the building across the street from
where we had parked them. Fortunately,
the water didn’t get high enough to damage anything.
Comparatively
speaking, the Iceberg Lodge did very well during the flood because the water
didn’t actually threaten any of our buildings.
(A few of them leak, but we've known that for a while.) And the plant life around here can deal with
the weather just fine. Our forest’s moss
carpet will take the worst rain and ask for more. We have puddles and mud holes on our roads, (basically,
wherever we have build and cleared things), but the forest itself never looks
like it’s gone through any hard rain. The moss just
soaks it in like a green organic sponge.
The little pools in the forest get bigger, and creeks get wilder, but the plants still seem pretty happy. But I think the rain must be rough on
the bears. I didn’t see any bears at all during
the Iceberg Lodge's closedown period, which is unusual. However, we did get a bear ceremonially seeing
us off at the Point on the day we left, as well as the day-of-departure
rainbow. Both of these are becoming
Iceberg Lodge traditions.
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A rainbow over Pedersen Lagoon |
The
other interesting thing about the shutdown week is that there has been a huge
increase in the amount of trash that washed up on our beach. I think the tsunami debris is beginning to
arrive in a big way; if this continue over the winter, the beaches are going to
be pretty coated by the time we get back in the spring. Mostly, the trash on the beaches is a big
pain to clean up, but there is also always the opportunity to find cool stuff
mixed in with all the Styrofoam flecks and empty plastic bottles. I found a few small fishing buoys this year,
and every year I find at least two ball caps over the course of the
summer. The prize for the best sea
debris this year definitely goes to our maintenance guy, who found a bag of
Zodiac emergency gear carefully tied off to a tree, which had been uprooted and
washed up on our beach. There was a
flashlight in there, with extra batteries, pumps, blige spones, and some things
that looked like part of a boat repair kit.
We hope that whoever lost their gear, they didn’t actually need any of
it.
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