Currently in Haida Gwaii, this is a diary of my times spent and the people that I meet. To most it will be a surf update, to others a spiritual assessment, and definitely fun to all.

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

It's pronounced 'Tow' like 'Cow'

A shot of Tow hill this time, named for a boy, in a story too long and complicated for me to get into. I have been told that Tow has an identical brother that exists in Juskatla down the Massett inlet and the maps seem to agree with this story. I've recently completed "The Golden Spruce" if anyone has heard of this book/story. It begins with a small boy taking a dump... Legends are deep and prolific in their meaning, and literal in their translation. I got a good kick out of the story of the Golden Spruce and an eye opener out of the history of Haida Gwaii. For those not in the know, we are no longer the Queen Charlotte Islands and now are considered, and most residents would say, always, Haida Gwaii - Islands of the Peoples. After a landmark decision by the provincial and federal governments, the archapelago, formally named after the venturing ship of Jolly ol' England "Queen Charlotte" has been re-re-named back to it's original name of the people who live and govern it's land - Haida. Gwaii simply means island. The Haida legends clearly state that man was created as raven coaxed man out of the clam shell onto land. The geology of the land states that this area survived the iceage and has remained virtually undisturbed longer than most land masses of the planet. We have species of plants and animals that only exist here and I have to tell you we have people that could only exist here. Between the smell and the attitude it's surprising that more people don't get sent off the island. For me, well, I smell, but I like to contribute. The surf shop has been a great way for me to share my knowledge of the islands with the locals and the visitors. I've found a great deal of support for my projects and just last week had a crew of Skidegate folks up to enjoy the waves. Tonnes of hoops from the kids and sincere appreciation from the elders. Makes me feel very proud to keep the lights on in the place. Haa'waa to the Ngystle Society for allowing the youths to have a fun time on the beach.
Off for now as I have a date with a little portuguese gentleman this weekend. No, it's not that serious, just a guy I know. Looking to rip up a few moguls instead of waves this weekend in smithers. Photos to follow with words. Peace to all.

1 Comments:

Blogger t said...

thanks for the background story. hope you have a great weekend on the hill!

8:16 AM

 

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