Part III - Anchorage - June 6
This morning we are awake at 3:00 AM, just
in time to catch the World Cup game between France and Uruguay. After the game
we walk around the comer and up th
e street
to Blondie's for breakfast. This apparently local joint is right at the starting
point for the famous Iditarod dogsled race from Anchorage
to Nome. The walls are decorated with pictures and posters of dogs, mushers,
and sleds. There is a dog sled in a prominent position. We have a nice, simple
breakfast. Mom has eggs, toast, and homefries, Irene pancakes with eggs and
bcon, and I have scrambled eggs, reindeer sausage, and toast. The bill, with
tip, comes to over $30.00, and we’ve cut the price in half by not eating in the
hotel. At 7:00 AM none of the shops are open, but we wander the streets for a
while before returning to our room for morning ablutions.
Afterwards we head out for the day's excursion.
We go to several gift shops looking for
cards and a fleece
for Mom. I buy a telephoto lens for my digital camera. Then we head
for the Anchorage Museum of History and Art. This
delightful museum, only a few blocks from
the hotel district contains wonderful collections of Alaskan paintings on the
first floor. A number of artists have
taken on the
majesty of Mt. McKinley and
some have succeeded. There are paintings of native people paddling, harpooning,
and some interesting pictures from the
days of salmon canneries. A few fine lithographs of native people from the
eighteen hundred are hung.
Upstairs w
e
take a tour of the historical section led by docent
Peg Stout, a lively and interesting woman who appears to be in her seventies. This collection contains archeological
artifacts from the native cultures as well as dioramas illustrating the lives of Alaskan peoples through the ages. A very
interesting photo display honors Alaska pioneers, people who arrived in Alaska before 1920. The history
of non-native people in Alaska is short, but interesting. We leam some about
Athabaskan, Tlinkit, Inuit, and Aleut
cultures. There are a number of kayaks in various stages of completion. Displays
of both work and ceremonial clothing are
impressive. There are wonderful, elaborate woven baskets. We spend a good couple
of hours at this very fine museum. The museum prepares us to understand better
what we will see in the next ten days.
As we emerge, we discover more rain. We stop at J.C. Penney looking for a fleece and Irene buys some socks. I return to the camera shop and buy a bigger memory chip for my Nikon digital camera. We take the afternoon to repack and rest up for our big day on the train tomorrow.