Season's Greetings to all 14 of my loyal readers!
The days are so short near the solstice, we have to take our Second Walk by 3:30 p.m. if we want to go headlamp-free.
After every significant snowdump, I re-open our spur to the trail system via snowshoe.
Nowadays, Raven accompanies me.
I think I do a nice job, if I say so myself.
Cricket says, "Thank you mama. I don't like to work hard any more."
Cricket sure likes kalestemz!!!
Raven also likes kalestemz!!!!!
Do you think they are comfy? I sure hope they are comfy.
Every year on the Solstice, some friends of mine with
Pavva Iñupiaq Dancers drum and dance and sing to welcome back the sun.
Here is a story of Gazhee, from Asikłuk:
On Dec. 2, 2011, one of my FB Elders wrote this: "During the clear crisp night in Igloo, AK, cracklin of dogsled runners whistled thru the ice as several dog teams were getting closer to gathering of many villagers. It was beautiful, the moon lit the snow covered una. Some drummers came out to greet the visitors to this great gathering during the shortest days of the year. This was the yearly gathering; great regalias of fur, feathers, skins of animals, with many types of drums; the big one was the box drum. A 7-day celebration was beginning, with food, sharing of village life, and then dancing began.
Introductions..Elders speaking...and then the story-telling through dance; a beginning of the GAZHEE."
It worked! The sun came back!
Raven like COLLYFLOWERZZZZ!!
And Cricket also likes COLLYFLOWERZZZZ!!
Raven pondering the sun:
This is at "high" noon:
I kinda got DL to smile!
Homeward bound:
For Christmas, I got a hoity-toity freerange ham. It was good!
And I made a classic, all-from-cans, green bean casserole. It is all goopy and sounds like you are walking through a swamp when you stir it, but it has the sweet, sweet taste of nostalgia!
And I made a pineapple upside-down cake for the first time in maybe 10 years. It called for an absurd amount of sugar, but it was tasty!
Happy Holidays to you and yours. May you find light in these dark days, and remember that the light will return!
As surely as this ball returns. 437 times until my hand is numb. :D