Dinner with Diane just before PBS broadcast of For the Rights of All; Lullaby and Goodnight to Kalib; help Ann Strongheart help fight hunger
Tuesday, December 1, 2009 at 4:00AM ;)
Last July, while fishing out of Homer with her Iraq war veteran and Wounded Warrior Olympic athlete son, Latseen, and grandson, Gage, Diane Benson caught a 300 pound-plus halibut. After giving us a chance to let the turkey settle down in our systems, Diane invited Margie and I over to eat part of that halibut with her and Tony Vita. Tony has been there for her and Latseen through the bitter, yet triumphant, journey through pain, recovery and politics that they have been on since Latseen lost his legs to a roadside bomb.
As to the halibut... ohhhh... it was delicious! Deep-fried and dipped in Diane's homemade tartar sauce, which just may be the best tartar sauce that I have ever tasted. We also had dried fish dipped in houligan oil, dried seawood, boiled potates and carrots, plus a mix of raw vegetables.
Afterwards, we spent a great deal of time talking about books and the writing of books and about the classes Diane has been teaching at the University of Alaska, Anchorage - in particular the class focusing on the fact that Native women face the highest incidence of rape and sexual abuse of any group in the nation and of ways to defend against it, both at an individual and societal level.
Tonight at 8:00 PM, KAKM public television will broadcast For the Rights of All: Ending Jim Crow in Alaska, the documentary filmed by Jeff Silverman in which Diane reprises her role as Alaska Native civil rights heroine Elizabeth Peratrovich that she originally created for her one-woman play, When My Spirit Raised it's Hands.
Those living in other parts of the US can check their local PBS stations to find out when the documentary will be playing in your town.
I saw it at the Alaska Federation of Natives Convention. It is the most powerful work of its kind that I have yet to see. I would recommend it to all.
Scooter, the character in Diane's arms, was in rough shape when she rescued him a few months back, but now he is doing good.
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Last night, I stepped into Jacob, Lavina and Kalib's temporary bedroom to give my little grandson a hug goodnight.
As he moved slowly towards sleep, the tune of Lullaby and Goodnight, played on a harp and woodwind recorder, softly played from the CD player.
It took me back to when I was about his age, in a darkened room lit by a dim light with my own late mother, as she held me and sang that same song to me. My memories of the time are dim, but of that moment strong in the sense of feeling safe, warm, and loved.
And then I remembered when Margie and I first brought Jacob home from the hospital. Mom came to the house, she took him in his arms and began to sing that same song.
I could not keep the tears out of my eyes - then or last night.
I say temporary bedroom because, yesterday, Jacob and Lavina closed on their new house in Anchorage. Very soon they will move into it.
What will Margie, Uncle Caleb and I do then?
Speaking of Native issues, the Southwest Alaska village of Nunam Iqua and other villages are facing tough times this winter, due to shortages of food and fuel. I had hoped that Ann Strongheart, who is coordinating efforts to bring aid to the village, would come to Anchorage between now and Christmas so that I might photograph and interview her, but she does not expect to come.
Anyone wishing to help can find out how to do so on her website, Anonymous Bloggers.
Reader Comments (5)
Congrats on the house! How exciting! But what will you do? How will we get our daily Kalib dose?? You'll have to stock up on the pics and dole them out one by one...
Oh no.. Kalib is moving? :(
I agree about the film -- after i watched it i thought "wow -- alaska was waaaay ahead of the rest of the country on civil rights...decades ahead....and it was resolved peacefully." elizabeth peratrovich was such a compelling figure -- but the film also highlights (among other people) Alberta Schenck Adams -- a gutsy Native woman who stood her ground in a segregated theater. She was the first Rosa Parks -- and i think her story might have been lost if not for this film....
another great post.....i too am sad kalib and his peeps are moving....
I've actually seen this documentary twice. One morning Cara and I watched it before she headed back to school. A few days later, it was on in the evening, and Tim had not seen it. So I watched it again, with him. I have a question for you on it though. It related one story. After Jim Crow was abolished, a young girl got a job at a diner where no Indian had worked before. Was it really that easy? Once the law was passed, did 'apartheid' simply stop? Are you all really such reasonable people? Tim and I were discussing that one.
You all will miss that little Kalib terribly, I am sure. Just as badly as we miss all those adorable pictures of hiim. (Cheese!)
Everybody - Kalib is moving, but less than 50 miles away. He will not disappear from this blog. Plus, Margie and I are contemplating the possibility of making his parents leave him here.
Dahli - Yes, Alberta Schenck Adams was, indeed, a Rosa Parks of Alaska.
Debby - I think you're question was answered in the documentary itself, when Elizabeth Peratrovich was being grilled by Juneau Senator Allen Shattuck, who wanted to kill the bill. He said something to the effect that no bill or law would change the attitude of racist folk such as himself. Peratrovich noted that people still murdered and committed crimes, but did that mean there should be no laws against such acts.
So, no, the bill did not pass one day and then the next the hearts of everyone just turned - but now, the force of law was on the side of equal rights and that did make a huge difference.