StoryCorps Unalaska is quickly approaching the point of no return. April 30th will be our last recording day. This evening Kristine and I recorded our 72nd Unalaska story. Woo hoo!!! We are getting so close to our goal of 105 stories. We have booked slots up and actually only have about 25 slots available for booking.
Kristine and I have gone all philosophical during breaks while waiting for folks who have forgotten their appointments (isn’t that a nice way of putting it?). We have decided that although we have always appreciated the people in Unalaska, we have been priviledged to get to see factions to their personalities that sometimes are not visible as they present themselves to the public. We are so in awe of this opportunity.
That being said….we are having a HOOT of a time. Team Unalaska is dedicated to hard work, but we are the team that just has to have fun.
Kristine and I have both interviewed priests. Sorry, StoryCorps NY, this is as close as we could get. Lots of grey space between us.
Sharon and Rev. Dr. Michael Oleksa.Kristine and Father Nelson Marilag.
We have facilitated for mothers and daughters.
And fathers and daughters.
And mothers and sons.
And a husband and wife, or two.
A couple of sisters.
A veteran of three wars.
And best of friends.
We have our standard issue box of tissue for those tender moments.
Things can start out quite seriously.
And sometimes just take on a life of their own.
Kristine has gotten quite the reputation around town. We joke that we will have to put an ad on channel 8 and in the Dutch Harbor Fisherman letting people know that after April 30 it will be safe to approach Kristine again.
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She has, unfairly, I might add, been called a stalker and has been accused of ambushing people. We are tricksters of the best sort. And in all this nudging, and cajoling, we have not had one person who did not enjoy the experience. And I’ll tell you something…she is the best partner in the world!
New York thinks that Kristine’s and my blurry pictures are because Unalaska people are just so full of energy that they can’t stand still. We let them think that, but secretly, Kristine and I have both vowed to stand still ourselves when shooting pics!
So, let me invite you all, once again, to give Kristine a call at 359-8016 to schedule your conversation before StoryCorps wraps up the Alaska Initiative. Ya won’t regret it. And Akutan….here we come!
Tell your story. Pass it on. Remember, for Alaskans, its free.
I am a very lucky woman. I belong to a family of artists. Hence, my decor includes beautiful gifts. There is nothing better than knowing that someone has given you something that is an integral part of themselves.
From my mother, Gert Svarny, an alabaster scupture, "The Storyteller".
My friend, also an artist, just commented the other day – “You have a studio available to you right next door, and you aren’t there EVERYDAY???” Well, I promised my mother, after April 30th, when StoryCorps wraps up.
A model iqyax^ made by my husband, Caleb. He is crazy with the miniature tools!
My mother did something that I also did with my kids, and that my daughter is doing with her son. She allowed us free rein with art – mainly by providing us with blank paper and a medium. Allowing young kids to experiment with art, and by this I mean young – as soon as they can sit up – gets those creative impulses pulsing.
Water is hard to capture, but Alena manages with subtle style.
I have noticed that the younger the child is when introduced to art as an expression of self, the better equipped they are in allowing themselves to be creative.
Laresa isn't afraid to experiment with color and style.
Living in communities that support their schools is one of the keys to having a heathy population. I hope to never live in an area where the arts are not offered to the students in a community. If a community is without an arts program in their school, teachers should play an important role in incorporating art into the other subjects that they teach.
A snuff box, made from an ivory tusk, also showcases how Gert grinds ochre to make her paint.
The Institute of American Indian Arts in Santa Fe, New Mexico was “home” to two of my sisters in the 80’s and to one of my daughters after high school in 2000.
One of my favorite Svarny Hawthorne prints - "Flashbacks".
I am continually amazed at the multitudes of artists that we have in our community. Two- and three-dimensional artists, musicians, writers, poets, photographers, wood workers – you name it – we have it.
I love the textures that Alena used in "The Octopus".
Incorporating where you live and who you are play a huge role in the success of your work. Just as writers should write what they know, artists should take from their environment and their community values to create.
One of Laresa's assignments, using the environment, culture, & language, is a favorite.
Expression can take all forms. My oldest sister has a passion for language and a furious ability to champion and protect the environment. My good friend Jerah can paint a picture with words. I shouldn’t have been, but I was totally surprised when I found out my kids had been composing their own music.
A bentwood drum, Caleb.
So…when the storms are bent on keeping you cooped up inside, read about something you don’t know about, learn a new instrument, or pick a medium and have at it.
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