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Wasilla is the place where I have lived for the past 29 years - sort of. The house in which my wife and I raised our family sits here, but I have made my rather odd career as a different sort of photojournalist by continually wandering off to other places to photograph people and gather information, which I have then put together in various publications that have served the Alaska Native Eskimo, Indian and Aleut communities.

Although I did not have a great of free time to devote to this rather strange community, named after a Tanaina Athabascan Indian chief who knew Wasilla in the way that I so impossibly long to, I have still documented it regularly over the past quarter-century plus. In the early days, my Wasilla photographs focused mostly upon my children and the events they participated in - baseball, football, figure skating, hockey, frog catching, fire cracker detonation, Fourth of July parade - that sort of thing. 

In 2002, I purchased my first digital camera and then, whenever I was home, I began to photograph Wasilla upon a daily basis, but not in a conventional way. These were grab shots - whatever caught my eye as I took my many long walks or drove through the town, shooting through the car window at people and scenes that appeared and disappeared before I could even focus and compose in the traditional photographic way.

Thus, the Wasilla portion of this blog will be devoted both to the images that I take as I wander about and those that I have taken in the past. Despite the odd, random, nature of the images, I believe they communicate something powerful about this town that I have never seen expressed anywhere else. 

Wasilla is a sprawling community that has been slapped down hodge-podge upon what was so recently wilderness of the most exquisite beauty. In its design, it is deliberately anti-zoned, anti-planned. In the building of Wasilla, the desire to make a buck has trumped aesthetics and all other considerations. This town, built in the midst of exquisite beauty, has largely become an unsightly, unattractive, mess of urban sprawl. Largely because of this, it often seems to me that Wasilla is a community with no sense of community, a town devoid of town soul.

Yet - Wasilla is my home and if I am lucky it will be until I grow old and die. Despite its horrific failings, it is still made of the stuff of any small city: people; moms and dads, grammas and grampas, teens, children, churches, bars, professionals, laborers, soldiers, missionaries, artists, athletes, geniuses, do-gooders, hoodlums, the wealthy, the homeless, the rational and logical, the slightly insane and the wholly insane - and, yes, as is now obvious to the whole world, politicians, too.

So perhaps, if one were to search hard enough, it might just be possible to find a sense of community here, and a town soul. So, using my skills as a photojournalist and a writer, I hope to do just that. If this place has a sense of community, I will find it. If there is a town soul to Wasilla, I will document it. I won't compete with the newspapers. Hell no! But as time and income allow, it will be fun to wander into the places where the folks described above gather, and then put what I find on this blog.

 

by 300...

Anywhere within a 300 mile radius of Wasilla. This encompasses perhaps the most wild, dramatic, gorgeous, beautiful section of land and sea to be found in any comparable space anywhere on Earth. I can never explore it all, but I will do the best that I can, and will here share what I find and experience with you.  

and then some...

Anywhere else in the world that I happen to get to, such as Point Lay, Alaska; Missoula, Montana; Serenki, Chukotka, Russia; or Bangalore, India. Perhaps even Lagos, Nigeria. I have both a desire and scheme to get me there. It is a long shot. We shall see if I succeed.

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Wednesday
Jul142010

On the big Six-Zero, I fail to go surfing in Yakutak; I do ride my bike in Wasilla, adorned by my first birthday present

Awhile back - YEARS back - I gave myself a goal for my 60th birthday. A few months back, I restated that goal here on this blog.

I would go surfing in Yakutak.

I utterly failed to meet that goal.

But today, my birthday, I did ride my bike - as you can see above. You have never seen fenders on my bike before. Caleb gave me those and put them on himself. These fenders, which will prevent the rain from being zipped up across my shirt and into my face, are the first present that I have received today - although yesterday, I stopped at Metro Cafe and found that Funny Face, a reader from Texas, had given me a $20 dollar punch card there. 

Thank you Caleb and Funny Face.

Later this afternoon, I will drive into Anchorage, where a barbecue will be held in my honor at the home of Jacob, Lavina, Kalib and Jobe. Doubtless, I will receive more presents.

I have not been surfing since I was 20 years old. The last time that I went was in Santa Cruz, California, just before the Mormon Church sent me on a two year mission to the Lakota/Dakota in South Dakota and Montana. I don't really remember much about any of the waves I rode that day, because they were so-so and not that great, but I do remember the voluptuous woman in the tiny blue bikini who walked along the edge of the water with the little gold chain slung atop her hips. She made me wonder why I ever had to be born and raised Mormon at all, why I ever agreed to even go on a mission.

Surfing is a sport that I have always wanted to get back into and I thought that 60 would be just the right age to do so.

I am not going to give up on this goal. I now state my intention to go surfing sometime this winter - in Alaska's sister state, the great state of Hawaii. I will go down there and, fake shoulder and all, I will paddle into the surf and I will shred those waves apart - even if for only one second before the frothing break hammers me under.

This is my goal. For many years, it has been my goal to get to Hawaii and I have never made it. So I reset the goal, for this winter, with new determination.

And then, next summer, on my 61st birthday, having had a little practice, I give myself the new goal to go surfing in Yakutak, where I have friends.

I have been young now for 60 years.

There is no appetite, desire, hope or ambition that I carried at the age of 20 that I do not carry now.

I do not intend to quit being young anytime soon, no matter what the damn calendar says, no matter how white my beard has grown, my hair now starting to follow.

I am a young man and I intend to stay that way.

But why do I feel so damn tired? Right now, as I type these words.

Right now and every waking moment - every sleeping moment.

Every moment.

Why, come mornings, do I find that I just want to sleep longer, yet am unable to sleep?

Could it be that I cannot beat the calendar, that it is going to take me down yet, just as it takes down everyone else?

Nah! Can't happen!

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Reader Comments (26)

I hope you have a wonderful day. Your words are always encouraging. I will be turning 50 next month, and am trying to stay positive, thinking about how the song goes on Life of Brian: "Always look on the light side of life... ".

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterakbright

Happy Birthday Bill! And many more!

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered Commentermocha

Bill,
Mike and I wish you a very Happy Birthday!
Take good care......

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterFunny Face

Stay young, Bill! And happy birthday!

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAlbert Lewis

Happy, happy birthday, Bill!

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterOmegaMom

hope that you have/had a wonderful birthday!! ... and many more!!!

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered Commentergloria

Well, we share the same age for a few more months. Congrats! My relatives seemed old at 60. It is most interesting what happened in only one generation. I, too, think of myself as young --- well, until I look in the mirror and wonder who is looking back at me. (grin)

Enjoy the rest of your birthday in the fine company of your family.

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterMirage

The happiest of birthdays to you! I hope you have a great celebration. Thank you for sharing so many moments of your life.

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterKathryn

Happy Birthday to one of my favorite bloggers...enjoy the day !!

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered Commentertwain12

Happy Birthday, Bill! My birthday is Friday--just 4 years behind you :)
Thank you for sharing your life, your beautiful family, and your amazing photos with all of us.

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterMarilyn

I love your attitude. I will be 65 in the spring and I still have loads of things I plan to do. It is not a good idea to ever get to the point where there are no goals left. I am with you- I do not plan to quit being young anytime soon... and that is still possible even when our bones ache and it is hard to get out of bed in the morning. Happy Birthday.

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterGranny J

Young at heart-Happy Birthday Bill..♥

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterlillibird

Happy birthday, Bill. I hope that you are able to find someone who will pay you to go surfing soon. I also hope that after your first surf you will just chill on the beach with your lovely wife & a chilled coffee beverage. No need to drown to prove your youth.

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterthe problem child

Happy Birthday Bill! Body surfing is also great fun, easier on the bod & less chance of getting hurt. I'll look forward to your Hawaii visit. You do know that Maui is No Ka Oi (the best) don't you? :)

Have a great celebration! We're all so glad you're here sharing your life & adventures.

Mahalo!
Kat

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterKat

Happy birthday Bill.

Thank you for blogging!

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterVickyE

Congratulations and Happy Birthday on your 60th.
Thank you so much for all you share.

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered Commenternhrtuvdxi

Happy Birthday!!!

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterMikey

Happy Birthday Bill! Just look around you at your beautiful family and your exciting career and, well, surfing in Yakutat seems to pale in comparison :-)

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAlicia Greene

Happy Birthday Bill!
adjusting some of our "I'm gonna..."s is not a bad thing-
I'm finding some of my plans didn't allow enough for other necessities (like watching beautiful grand kids grow before my eyes, sitting still enough I can feel my kitty purr, stopping to watch the dirty white specks I know are mountain goats move along the ridge )and timelines have to be adjusted... like you are doing.
It's a good thing
:-)

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAlaska Pi

Happy Birthday Bill! Hope you had a wonderful time with your family!

July 14, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterMichelle

Happy Birthday Bill :)

July 15, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAsh

Happy Birthday from Fairbanks Mr Hess!

July 15, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterRocksee

Happy Belated Birthday Bill, keep on blogging, we look forward to exciting news and pictures every day. I'm still going bungee jumping, I'm over 60, and not scared of heights. :) At this point, maybe just watching would be fun.

July 15, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterQimiqsaq

Happy belated birthday, Bill! I'm new to your blog and so happy to have discovered it! I hope you had a wonderful day, and I look forward to reading about many more of your youthful adventures.

July 15, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterFiona

Happy birthday, Bill. I loved the line 'There is no appetite, desire, hope or ambition that I carried at the age of 20 that I do not carry now.' It's the truth, isn't it? The simple truth of it...that we change on the outside, maybe, but on the inside, we are what we have always been.

July 15, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterdebby

Thank you, everybody, for all the good wishes. It was a great day - and don't anybody worry. I want to go surfing but I do not want to kill myself - which is an easy enough thing to do just getting into the car.

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