I drive in the wind to a still Anchorage, but quickly come back to the wind
Thursday, December 20, 2012 at 11:54PM This afternoon, I headed to town under a severe clear sky to pick up Margie and pay a
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Thursday, December 20, 2012 at 11:54PM This afternoon, I headed to town under a severe clear sky to pick up Margie and pay a
Wednesday, December 19, 2012 at 10:36PM One of the first people ever to invite me into his house in Barrow was Raymond Neakok, seen here in May of 1982, showing me his kamiks and some blubber. He was pretty angry. "All they've left me is this little bit of blubber and my Eskimo boots," he told me.
That spring, thanks to a very low strike quota imposed by the International Whaling Commission without good science to back it up and with the support of the US government, Barrow landed no bowheads. Raymond knew the bowhead population was strong, healthy and growing and did not believe that any law should override Iñupiat law in the Arctic and he was a leader in tribal government. He was fighting back.
He did his part to prove to the world that the Iñupiats were responsible people capable of managing their own hunt through the Alaska Eskimo Whaling Commission and it was an Iñupiat right.
On my final night in Barrow earlier this month, Pat Hugo and I stopped in to visit him. Raymond knew his cancer would soon end his life. He had lost much weight and was suffering considerable pain and discomfort, yet he was friendly and even through his suffering showed his pleasure with a happy smile when Pat and I sat down to eat Iñupiaq food with him - including fresh boiled uunaalik from a bowhead whale.
Thank you, Raymond for always sharing what you had. My condolences to wife Marie, daughter Sarah, grandchildren and all of your large group of extended family and friends.
Barrow,
Raymond Neakok in
Alaska,
whaling
Wednesday, December 19, 2012 at 12:29AM I continued on to Church Road, then turned toward the Chugach. Soon, I would have to
school bus,
stop sign in
Wasilla
Tuesday, December 18, 2012 at 12:48AM 
After lunch, I had to straighten out a misunderstanding on one of my 20 or so new medical bills I must pay out every month... Grrr.... I better be careful, or I will start slinging profanities all
Sunday, December 16, 2012 at 11:11PM How come Charlie's eyes are lit so dramatically, almost like there is a spotlight shining