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Saturday, August 27, 2022

Fall, Fall, Happy Fall

Loveliest season of them all! Temperatures have dropped, the mosquitoes have gone away, and the tundra is getting colorful. The aspens and birches are still green, but the tundra plants are turning brilliant red, orange, and gold. August is when the Lower 48 is still hot and Alaska is cool, and so I feel particularly grateful to be here.
This plant is ubiquitous, and I'm embarassed to admit I have no idea what it's called. Some kind of alder?
The dwarf dogwood is a pretty red, and you can see the cranberries, which are almost sweet.
The dogwood is really pretty and looks festive against the plants that are stil green.
The blueberry plants usually turn a pretty orangey-red that looks like a sunset, but this one is bright red.
Rose plants turn this deep red that is my favorite color--It's also the color of cranberries, and of red wine, and of garnets. So rich, so warm, yet full of light.
These bearberry plants turned brilliant red, but had no berries on them. In other words, they were bare bearberries.
Some of the fireweed has changed color, too!
Most of the flowers have gone to fluff, which means it's 4 weeks until the first frost.
Look at Miss Thistle! Forever a leader, always holding her line.
Although it often seems that Cricket is still on a team, too. I call this "imaginary skijoring".
Despite being a youthful, happy dog, Cricket has never had the "goober" gene that many huskies have, especially my late Linden (whom my loyal readers will recall). Cricket is very Serious.
It is serious leader Thistle who more often wears a husky smile.
This is Cricket's sister, Bedbug. They sure do look alike, don't they? Bedbug was a star leader, like my Thistle, and retired quite a bit later than Cricket did. She went to live with my friend SM, who had just lost her older beloved boy, Tanka, to cancer. Tanka, like my Roo, had been a therapy dog. And now Bedbug and Cricket are both therapy dogs.
Do you see the seesterly resemblance?
It's now cool enough to turn on the oven! And I can make pizza!
I can also make pie!
Strawberry-rhubarb, my favorite!
Here is a gratuitous photo of Cricket eating a bell pepper slice.
And one of Thistle.

Friday, August 5, 2022

A Primer on Red Berries

We have an embarrassment of riches at this time of year. So many berries! Enough to fatten Interior bears--who do not have access to the rich salmon runs--enough to last all the harsh winter. The Arctic region is harsh in weather but rich in nutrients. It's why orcas come up to the Arctic to feed and don't just hang around Hawai'i. Tropical soils and seas are comparatively nutrient-poor.

Clockwise from the top: Aqupiks or cloudberries, rose hips, raspberries, blueberries, and nagoonberries. You can download pdfs about these lovely things at the UAF Cooperative Extension Services website. I cannot believe that they give nagoonberry recipes. Are they crazy? Who does anything other than eat them all the day they are picked? There is even nagoonberry fruit leather, which I think has to be some kind of crime. If I see anybody make that, I am definitely calling the police.

Among the nice berries we have, there are: blueberries, which are easy to identify; the compound berries (raspberries, aqpiks, and nagoonberries), which are also easy to identify; and lots of non-compound red berries. Because those single red berries can be confused, and because there is one that is deadly poison, I decided to do a primer.

OK first up: These are currants, and not common:

A berry must be indentified by its leaf shapes and growth patterns, not just the looks of the berry itself. Note the shape of the leaves. Also note whether the plant is low to the ground and purely herbacious; or on higher, woody stalks; or if it's forming an actual bush.
These are soapberries. Southern indigenous groups, such as Tlingit and Haida, as well as Canadian Indigenous groups, apparently prize them highly, but Interior Alaska Natives are kinda meh about them. They are not tasty, but as their name indicates, they do saponify in water, and you can squish them up and use them to wash your hands.
These are baneberries and are extremely poisonous. Just a few berries can kill a small child. Note that they grow in a cluster, like a bunch of grapes, and grow sticking up from the leaves. An Inupiaq rule of thumb for red berries is: If it grows dangling down from the leaves, it's safe. If it grows sticking up from the leaves, it's dangerous. It also has a variation that is white in color, but I have never seen that one.
These are dwarf dogwood. The berries are not poisonous, but not tasty either. Just leave them. They are pretty!
These are bearberries. Sometimes they are black. And their foliage turns bright red, quite early. Like any day now. Much like the dwarf dogwood berries, they are... not poisonous, but not tasty, either.
These are highbush cranberries. They are rich in nutrients and antioxidants, but people in the Fairbanks region are so spoilt with other nice things that we don't pick them. Like "true" cranberries, they are sour and need to be mixed with sugar--either in jam or syrup or pie--to be tasty. They are slightly sweeter after the first frost. In the falltime, their foliage gives of a smell that to me smells like damp gym socks. I always know that summer is turning into fall when the sweet, beguiling perfume of labrador tea gives way to this dank scent.
OK all of the above photos are season-appropriate (late July to early August), but in the interest of completion, I'll post an old photo of what we call lowbush cranberries, which Europeans call lingonberries. These grow on hardy evergreen shrubs, and right now they are green. They do not ripen until September or so, and with every frost, they sweeten. You will not mistake these for any other red berry as they are the only things that ripen this late; they are also very distinctive-looking. Also, like "true" cranberries that are grown on farms in Masschusetts and show up on Thanksgiving tables, they have naturally high levels of pectin and will solidify into cranberry jelly sauce after you cook them with sugar.

If you find any still frozen and still on the bushes in deep winter, they will be partially fermented, juicy, and extremely tasty.

As long as I was picking berries, I decided to harvest and process the rhubarb from my garden. Rhubarb is a perennial that is extremely productive. People around here joke about rhubarb the same as gardeners everywhere joke about zucchini: Look your doors when you leave your car, or your neighbors will leave you with zucchini or rhubarb!
We have such lovely things!
And I'm also spoilt and buy things from the store. Look who is Very Interested in my honeydew!
Thistle gets crazy-eyes over honeydew!
Cricket loves honeydew, too!

Tuesday, August 2, 2022

A stupendously lovely time of year

Late Summer is my favorite part of summer in Alaska. The temperatures cool down, rains come and clear away any smoke, and the air smells clean and fresh, scented with aspen shoots and labrador tea. Also, my perennial garden continues to boom pretty things, like these golden lilies.
And look! My prize red and yellow columbines are attracting my friends!
And it's cool enough, and Thistle has shed enough of her fuzz, that we can take long walks again.
Hullo, Thissy! Hullo!
Look at this giant lily on campus!
Unfortunately, we also got a very abrupt windstorm, that made power outages all over our local power grid, from Nenana to Chatanika! The main power was restored within 24 hours, but unfortunately there were so many trees down that it took longer for individual neighborhoods to get power back. Linemen were flown up from Anchorage to help with efforts. Our particular problem was this:
But look how beautiful and clear the sky is! No more smoke, since the rain has come.
It sure takes a long time to boil water on a camp stove...
Cricket used to be made uneasy by power outages. I think the humming of the refrigerator is her Friend. But this time, she seemed okay and quite relaxed.
After a day, DL connected the generator and fired it up for a few hours each day to keep the refrigerator and freezer cold. I had also defrosted some chicken thighs the day the power went out (of course!), so we decided to roast them in the toaster oven, via generator. DL called it "high-carbon-footprint chicken", and yes I feel the appropriate amount of guilt, but I just really detest food waste. I did take advantage of the heat from the toaster oven to heat water. (DL: "I like your cogeneration.")
High-carbon-footprint chicken!
Thank you, Mr. Generator!
After three days, we got back power on the third second third? night? I'm not sure how you count that, but we lost power Mon afternoon and got it back around 2 a.m. Thurs morning. Wow! Light!
And how we resume Normal Life. And it's berry season!
My friend AT was generous enough to share with me the location of her favorite berry patch. It's in an old burn area.
On the trails closer to home, there are also aqpiks or cloudberries.
And we also have these! The most divine-tasting berries you will ever taste: the king of berries.
"Um excuse me, but what R U slicing on that cutting board and iz there any for us?"
BELLPEPPER!!!!!!
BELLPEPPER!!!!!!!!!