Kodiak asdventure

Somewhat of a silence because I have been catching with with backlogs and getting ready for another trip next week. The second part of my Alaska journey took me to Kodak Island, one of my favorite places in Alaska. (This was my second visit.) Spending time with the folks at the Alutiiq Museum was the highlight. This marvelous small museum commemorates the history of the Alutiiq people, who have lived on Kodiak Island for thousands of years. Sven Haakensen, himself one of them, is devoting his career to preserving Alutiiq culture, language, traditional skills, and artifacts with remarkable success. To give a lecture in the museum was a true privilege, for the people involved with it, whether staff members or volunteers have a refreshing passion for their important work. I originally came across the museum while working on a book on the Lake Clark National Park for the Park Service, for the history of that area is closely tied to Alutiiq whale hunting, among other things. To visit and spend time with the people behind it was a nice way of rounding off the project. It also gave me a chance to say thanks in person for the help they gave me.

Sven and archaeologist Pat Saltenstall also gave me a quick tour of some of the local archaeological sites. We inspected house pits and midden at the back of a beach in the face of a 30-knot northwesterly wind and snow. It was cold, cold for someone used to walking around in shorts and a T-shirt in the field. We also visited an important site from the contact period, c. 1830, I believe, which was more sheltered. Here there were problems of a different sort: deep tracks carved into the surface of the site by unthinking ATV drivers. It's strange and tragic how some people get their goodies by tearing up not only fragile landscape but archaeological sites. Controlling their activities is difficult, especially when there are virtually no funds for patrolling and enforcement. A sobering reminder that saving the past is a task that never ends...

Flying in and out of Kodiak in March is always interesting. My first flight out was canceled owing to high winds, but an hour and a half later, I got out to Anchorage on a smaller plane. Then there were mechanicals on my next flight and I ended up spending a night at Sacramento Airport. Ah, the vagaries of travel and fieldwork...

Next week a lecture in California, Pennsylvania, then the Society for American Archaeology meetings in St. Louis, which promise to be even larger than ever and even more than the usual zoo. I am not looking forward to them.

 

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