Canada

We Really Do Dog Sled in Canada.

Canadians love to joke about how there is always snow, we all live in igloos, and our main source of transportation is the dog sled. While, it is definitely not a main source- there are roads, highways, airports- dog sledding is a part of the culture in the North.

A small sled meant to carry one rider inside and one driver on the back.

The Yukon is north of 60° (latitude). It’s a 2.5 hour flight up from Vancouver. It borders Alaska, USA to the west and British Columbia, Canada to the south. It was home to the Klondike Gold Rush in the 1890’s. And, in the winter, boy is it cold there!

One major winter event is the Yukon Quest: a thousand mile race from Whitehorse, Yukon to Fairbanks Alaska. This race follows the gold rush route and is called the toughest dog sled race in the world. The race can take between 10 and 20 days to complete, with limited checkpoints between. This is not a winter sport for the faint of heart. Yukoners are hearty, strong, and adventurous.

Tourists can partake in this cultural sport without facing the sure death that would befall the inexperienced musher (sled driver). A resort just outside of Whitehorse offers day trips and short expeditions. It is called Muktuk Adventures and is home to experienced mushers of the Yukon Quest. We did a quick 2 hour trip that followed a very small portion of the Yukon Quest trail. It ran on top of the frozen Takhini River.

The trip starts with a major bundling up in winter gear: wool socks, winter boots, thick snow pants, giant jackets, warm hats with ear protection, hoods, and, of course, water and wind proof gloves. We then learn the easy basics: a sharp “Let’s go” will get the dogs moving, a low “Whoooaaa” will bring them to a stop. Two to a team, we each have one driver and one rider pulled by five dogs.

Let me tell you, if I was as excited for a day’s work as these dogs, life would be perfection. Every dog in the yard wanted a turn to get out for a good run. Imagine 100 dogs barking and running in circles for attention. Even on the trip, their excitement never dwindled. They barked and danced. They ate snow and played with each other. They constantly seemed tangled in their lines beyond repair during breaks, but always seemed to sort themselves out in time to start up again.

I am more clothing than person!

The dog village.

Overall, it was quite a fun experience. I did fall once, but managed to pull myself back up onto the skis of the sled, find the brake, and give a “whoooaaa”. No harm done. Being on the river, most of our trip was flat. The way back up to the cabin, though, was a short uphill. Here, the driver is expected to jump off and run with the sled to help out the dogs. Hopping back on is the tricky part.

The team pulling us across the frozen river.

I am very glad to have been able to join in on such a stereotypically Canadian winter sport. Though I am years of training off of running a race, maybe next time we will try an overnight expedition.

Eager to keep going!

January 11, 2012 6 comments

PocketCultures world tour: best of 2011

Happy New Year! Our roundup of 2011 begins with a reminder that 1st January is not the beginning of a new year throughout the world. Carla wrote that Brazilians consider the year to start after February’s carnival, and Anu wrote about new year celebrations which take place at different times in different parts of India. Of course many parts of the world do celebrate the start of the New Year on January 1st, and Sandra’s post explained all about new year celebrations in Portugal.

Bolo Rei
Bolo Rei – part of the New Year celebrations in Portugal. Credit.

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December 31, 2011 1 comment

A Wedding on Yukon Time

Whitehorse, Yukon

Northern Canada is its own special place. It is our true north, strong and free. You NEED to be strong to bear the temperature (I, personally, have been in a wind chill of -35 Celsius). And the people there are definitely free. They seem free from those big city pressures. A main one being, that sense of urgency, that insistence on being punctual. In the Yukon, they have their own time: they have “Yukon Time”. Things will get done when they get done.

I was up in the Yukon this past week for my big sister’s wedding. She has lived up North for several years now, and it was my third winter visit. Her wedding, to the shock of some of my friends here in Vancouver, did, indeed, include a traditional white dress and me in a short-skirted bridesmaid dress with heels. I do not, though, ever again recommend walking in snow in open-toe shoes- brrrrrrr! Only in the Yukon will one have to clean the snow out of the bride’s shoes before she can walk down the aisle.

The wedding did have typical North American traditions mixed in: bridesmaids in matching dresses, the father walks the bride down the aisle, vows are said, rings are exchanged, a first dance for the newly wed couple. Yet, it also had that fabulous air of relaxation that simply comes with everything in the Yukon. Guests trickled in at their leisure, many popping in to the special back room where the bride “hid” before her grand entrance to walk down the aisle. Photos and conversations with the bride before her entrance are typically unheard of! Our flower girl (daughter to the bride and groom) was one of the last to arrive with an aunt, pushing the ceremony start time well back, as it could not go on without her. She, being just three years old, also spent much of the ceremony dancing around, yelling, and trying to play with her mother’s dress.  The wedding ceremony was performed by the groom’s long term friend, who also happened to make the cake, who also happened to be their elected government official- as is the case in all good small towns. And, finally, my sister managed to avoid having a slew of toasts and mushy love stories dedicated to the happy couple. Instead, people mingled and kids played under tables.

I will admit though, I could have done with a little less Yukon experience when, at the end of the night, I had to help push our taxi cab, as it was stuck on the snow and ice of the driveway.

December 29, 2011 0 comments

How to be a Canadian (warning: requires a flag, a beaver or a mountie, eh?)

Although Kelly, our regional Pocket Cultures contributor from Canada, loves to travel and see the world, she knows a good thing when she’s got it: home (Vancouver, Canada). Here, Kelly tells us all about why the “worst-dressed city” is really one of the best places in the world to live. Just reading Kelly’s comments about Canadian landscapes, people’s good sense of humor and friendly, laid back culture makes me want to go back for a visit!

Where do you live? Where are you from? If those are different, can you tell us a little about what inspired your move?

I grew up in small town British Columbia, here on the west coast of Canada. Almost immediately after finishing high school, I moved to the Vancouver: the big city. It’s nearly impossible, in my opinion that is, to not fall in love with the city. We have ocean beaches, snow-capped mountains, sky-scrappers, and personalized little neighborhoods. Not to mention the people, restaurants, and festivals from so many different cultures. Finally, in true west coast fashion, people here remain laid back. We were even recently voted as one of the top worst-dressed cities because people are always out in their very comfy yoga pants and hoodies.

If you would describe yourself as multi-cultural, tell us a bit about what culture you most identify with and why.

Everyone in Canada is a little multi-cultural at least. Most of us are immigrants somewhere down the line of generations. For myself, I identify the strongest with my British background. My maternal grandmother immigrated on the bride ships of WWII. But I did not even realize the similarities until I was an adult. I was simply raised on tea and a few “funny” words. Other than that, my last name is Ukranian, and I sure do love perogies.

Why did you decide to become a Pocket Cultures contributor?

I have a few passions, including travelling, writing, cooking, and teaching. On this site, I get to teach about my culture and my foods. I get to be a part of a traveling community, even when I’m “stuck” at home. I even get to write. It’s the whole package.

Can you describe a typical day for you?

Oh man. A typical day? Drag myself out of bed, shower, lately make a smoothie out of fresh fruit, then hurry out the door. I work with kids throughout the city. So, I drive, then I play and teach for 2-3 hours, then I drive, teach, drive, teach.  My day might be broken up by a stop at a coffee shop to work on paper work, write learning stories for my kids, and drink some tea. I either pop home to cook lunch, or eat something pre-packed in the car. About once a week I have a meeting where I get to see real-live adults. For dinner, I’ll either go home and cook myself something delicious or meet at a friend’s place. I always take some me-time to catch up on a favourite tv show, read, or email. Oh, and I usually spend some time day-dreaming about or researching for my next trip.

What is the best part of living in your country? The worst?

The best part about living in Canada would have to be our wide open spaces. Our nature is phenomenal. I am never more than half and hour away from a lake and some trees. We have such amazing park lands that if I have more time and dedication, I can always get up a mountain to sit beside a glacier-fed lake without another person in sight. There’s something for everyone. My mountains that make me feel cozy; the plains that make my artistic aunt feel free; the North which called to my adventurous mother.
The worst part? You want me to say the winter. Really, though, when you grow up with it, you still get excited every year at the first snow. No, the worst part currently about the country, is that we are forgetting what makes us great. Our children grow up hearing idealistic things about how peaceful and polite Canadians are, about how everyone, no matter their income, can have free education and healthcare. I find though, we are moving towards joining controversial wars and privatizing our services.

What books or films would you recommend someone who’d like to know more about your country?

There are so many books out there along the lines of “how to be a Canadian”. We really like our sense of humour. We really like to poke fun at ourselves. Have a read of one of these to understand that aspect of Canadian culture. They will have a flag, a beaver, and/or a mountie on the cover, eh?
I recently watched a film called “One Week”. It’s about a young man riding across the country on his motorcycle.  It’s a great way to see a bit of the scenery, and maybe a bit of the people.

What’s something that visitors are often surprised by when getting to know your country/culture?

Well, we get a lot of Americans who are surprised to find they are not in America anymore! Sorry, not to tease, but especially up north in the Yukon (directly beside Alaska), we find tourists confused by the Alaska Highway, which does not change names once crossing the border.
Also, people are always surprised by how big Canada really is. I talked to a young man hoping to drive from Vancouver to Toronto, but was dismayed by the fact that it was at least 14 hours. I had to break it to him that it was closer to 2 1/2 days- if he never stopped to rest. And Toronto is not even the east coast yet.
November 24, 2011 0 comments

5 interesting things about Canada

1. The country was founded, in a large part, by a single company. The Hudson’s Bay Company started in 1670 as a fur trading business. It sent explorers and trappers across the land and settlers followed. They are responsible for starting settlements and ports, discovering water ways, and starting relations with the First Nations groups. The company still exists today as a retail store.

 

2. Our name “Canada” was established through miscommunication. “Kanada” was an aboriginal word for “village”. The Europeans mistook it to mean the entire nation.

 

3. Hockey is only one of our National Sports and was not until 1994. Popular opinion once named Lacrosse the national sport, in 1864, but nowadays, even Canadians need to be reminded of it.  Lacrosse is played on a field. Players each have a stick with a net on one end to catch and throw the ball.

 

4. Canada is still part of the British Commonwealth. Our Queen is the Queen of England. The position is a figurehead. While our laws and bills are passed in Parliament, everything must then be signed by the Queen’s appointed Governor General.

 

5. During the War of 1812 with our neighbours to the south, Canadian troops burned down the White House. Sorry!

 

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November 16, 2011 0 comments

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It is the time of year in which everyone, young and old, is wearing a poppy over their heart. As observed in many countries, November 11th is day of honouring those whom have died for their country.  It was originally chosen to commemorate the end of the first World War. Here, in Canada, we call it Remembrance Day, and at 11:00am, we take a minute to remember. As years pass we remember loved ones who fought in the war, grandparents whose youth was lost in battle, soldiers who died for our rights, and, unfortunately, the continued loss of life in present day fights. (more…)

November 11, 2011 1 comment