Volcano Photo

Thanks to Feathers for the great link, titled Volcano Photo in the links box. Her comment, a source of much good information, is attached to the previous post, and the link she provided takes you to a great photo taken this summer...well, the article with the photo gives all the details.
Thanks, Feathers!

We live on...a burning ring of fire

Well, we are getting a taste of the famous geology action associated with this area. Saturday morning a 5.7 (I think) earthquake rattled this area of Alaska. We felt a very light, short shaking where we are, but people on the western edge of Anchorage had a bit of damage. I'm told this is because our apartment is on bedrock, and the western edge is on sediment. (Thanks to friends and family who inquired after us! )
Shortly after the quake, one of our local volcanos started acting up a little. This may or may not mean there will be an eruption. For more details, see the ADN story here . Now, this is an interesting dilemma for a newbie. Not being from around here, I have no way of knowing if this is one of those things the authorities have to mention even if they don't really think anything's going to happen, or if the understated nature of the alert is just a factor of the typical Alaskan lack of concern for danger. I should point out that the volcano in question, Mt. Redoubt, is 100 miles away and across the Cook Inlet, so even if it goes up in a spectacular fashion, there won't be rivers of lava chasing screaming civilians down the streets of Anchorage. There will almost certainly be wads of ash, which is trouble. If we take no other lessons from the fate of Pompeii, we can certainly hold onto that one. Most of the warnings, in fact stem around precautions to take against ash. Although no one is hysterically swarming the stores, we couldn't find any respirators (on the emergency supplies list) at Sears today. I don't know that that means anything, but there it is.
This led us to reminiscing about other emergency precautions sent out by authorities in other parts of the country. In eastern Pennsylvania, for example, if a blizzard is coming, people stock up on bread, eggs, and milk. We will fight the awesome power of nature with French Toast! Although to be fair, I don't believe that is in response to an official announcement from the state. In Florida, people stock up on Clorox. Hit with a hurricane? May as well clean! ( No, seriously. I know it is to sterilize drinking water.) Last summer I was in California for work, and there were pretty severe wildfires nearby, to the point where the air was brown and everyone coughed the whole time. The locals responded by shrugging and declaring themselves "bummed". In some cases, they also had an extra glass of wine with dinner, because, hey. You know?
So I am stocking up on wine. Because, hey. You know?

Feel the Rage!

With the Rage City Rollergirls!

Just when I was wondering what I would find next in this crazy town, the answer presented itself - Women's Roller Derby! I found out that Anchorage (Get it? Ancho-"Rage"? Ha!) has a newly formed League. Having a long-standing ironic affection for the sport - mostly based on a liking for the Jim Croce song which I share with my Dad, I absolutely could not wait to see a bout.

We could not get to the first bout (Mistletoe Mayham in December), but we finally got there last night. This would be the FREEZE For All bout, which I am guessing is in someway affiliated with the FREEZE festival of art and coldness of earlier post fame. We got there a little after 6 (the ad on their site says "Doors open at 6, wheels roll at 7). I did not really know what to expect crowd-wise, but the place was packed! I don't know how many actual people were jammed in there, but I would estimate it at 75% of the population of the state, and possibly some of Canada. There are a LOT of derby fans here. Interestingly, they spanned the range of age and types. For every kid with tattoos all over ever visible inch, there were nicely dressed middle aged ladies out in groups.

Fortunately, they (the skaters) did a little demo of how it works and how points are scored and what the positions are and so forth, which was extremely helpful for those of us who know nothing about it except for Jim Croce's affection for one of the sport's royalty. If you are interested, follow the link to their site and go to Roller Derby FAQ to learn what the faqs is. Then they introduced the players for the two teams - the Dirty Polli's (sic) and the Sockeye Sally's (also sic). They all have great names like Kim Kong and Sarah Impale 'Em and that sort of thing. The refs also are personalities - HitHer Harter, apparently an accountant in real life; and Mr Furious, married to Mrs Furious, a skater for the Polli's; and a few others. The Polli's also have a mascot named Ken B. Bribed, who handed out fake money, kissed babies, and generally carried on. The main announcer was Max Powers, who did a great job keeping up the play-by-play when there was action and patter when there was not. Curly Shrew, the color commentator, did not have much to say, and kind of reminded me of the color commentator from "Major League". Although I got the idea this was not her normal role, so fair enough. If you are getting the idea this is a lot like Pro Wrestling, you are not far off. It is a bit more free-wheeling (Ha!), though. There's a lot of bombast and showwomanship going on to amp up the fun level, which would be pretty high anyway. The announcer had to keep reminding everyone to "Make some noise! These ladies are working hard!" Then we would let out our Anchorage cheers of earlier post fame (Which go like this...WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!) Honestly though, I was really engrossed in the action. And I am aware of how that sounds, but it's true. For one thing, rather than having standard uniforms, each rollergirl is apparently responsible for her own costume, so they are all over the map in look although they each use their team colors. This lets you see at a glance who each one is, which added to fun for us. "That Killa Magilla really goes like a bat" one of us might say. Or, for example "12 Gauge really cleared through that pack". And we actually did say things like that.

All that said, there were still a few things in the show that could use a little work. There were a few rough edges in the flow of the evening. Although the Dirty Polli's had a pretty finished shtick, the Sockeye Sally's need a little more pizzaz. The League needs a venue with more and better seating. However, this is their first season and only their second show ever. If the attendance continues on like it did last night, they should be able to do something about the venue next season. As for the other stuff, I believe it will come in time. For a new organization, they have done an impressive job, and they put on a hell of a show. Their next bout is February 28, and I plan to be ready to rumble! How about you?

Rollerderby - it's the All-American Sport!

Weathercoaster!

...and it's cold again. However, now we're back to the much more reasonable "right around freezing" range. Here in Anchorage we are hovering around 32 F, sometimes a little higher, which is not good for driving as mentioned in earlier posts. So how is crazy weather balancing out? On the negative side, all the FREEZE installations as well as the ice sculptures of earlier post fame are all gone. On the positive side, last week's balmy 40s felt like a little vacation - like getting to go somewhere sunny for a little while. Also on this front, we went to Michael's (craft store, for those of you playing along at home) and the whole front of the store was filled with silk flowers. It felt like spring.
Now, I know it isn't. And it won't be for a good couple of months, but it was pretty anyway. Now I'm ready to get back to winter. There are lots of fun things coming up - Fur Rondy, which is a sort of winter festival and marks the start of the Iditarod, is at the end of February. We are meaning to get to one or two of the other sled-dog races, which I will be posting about here, and a bunch of other treat. So that's something to look forward to!

Weathergirl Aboveground Update

Well, the weather continues to be weirdly warm. Right now it is 47 F, which is 34 degrees warmer than Allentown Pa, and only 8 degrees cooler than Florida, where members of my family (who enjoy taunting me about the weather) live. They can still taunt me about how there are no Rita's Ice Cream stands up here, however. :)
Anyway, this has caused vehicular havoc. The side roads are mainly ice with water running over them. Tragically, the FREEZE art in the park melted before I could go look at it again. However, I think I will get another crack at it next year - it was generally well received. I still don't know about the ice heads on poles, though.

We're Havin' a Heat Wave

A tropical heatwave!
And just like that - it's toasty warm! I believe the freezing air that spent a couple of weeks with us so recently is visiting the lower 48. So now, ironically, Pennsylvania is colder than it is here in Anchorage! Yesterday we were all saying how after the cold "snap", 15 degrees felt so nice and warm. Then this morning, it was above freezing! Weird for this time of year, and actually a hazard. See, up to this morning, everything was frozen down good and solid, and everything was sanded and gravelled so it wasn't too slick to drive or walk. However, when you have a layer of water on top of the ice... Well, the schools were closed and the police were asking people to stay at home and avoid non-essential travel.
Now, everything shuts down in PA pretty much every time it might snow, but I don't believe that has happened here yet. Anyway, if the schools closed every time it snowed, the kids wouldn't get any book-larnin' at all. So people just kind of deal with everything. Oh, when it gets supercold people may cut short out some of their outside activities, but by and large people just go about their business.
The next climactic excitement on the schedule is high (like 100 miles and hour high) winds in parts of the area tonight. If anything dramatic happens, I'll let you know!

FREEZE!

And we did.

Despite the cold, we went downtown yesterday to experience the art project that is FREEZE. Not much was finished. The installations were supposed to be opened to the public - which I foolishly took to mean they would be done and ready to go. And indeed some of them were.

This installation, for example, was finished, and served the purpose of making you feel coldness and winter. As we walked down the crevasse between the walls of snow, we joked that the they should have put lines marking out "January" "February" and things like "Is it ever going to be warm?" on the walls. It really did recreate the feeling of trudging through a long, cold winter.

Other installations were done, but incomprehensible. The snowball thing, for example. What snowballs are traditionally good for, of course, is throwing at people or things. Is that what we were supposed to do with these snowballs? If so, I bet the ones with the LEDs in them would really hurt. So probably not. Although a lot of people were talking about throwing them, no one did while I was there. Also, this installation. Those are ice in the form of human heads. On poles. One tries to sense the artists' intent. Winter is a cruel despot? Secretly a test to see if you are a sociopath? I understand they also light up at night, which must be quite an eerie thing to see.

I apologize in advance to the angry art fans (Hi dance belt guy!) - I am making light of what was surely a big undertaking. Visit the page here http://freezeproject.org/alaska/installations/ to see the plans and what they were really thinking.

Then there were other installations that were just not finished, like the catapult, which was a shame. Who doesn't like catapults? Also, the big block of ice with the cars in it, which appeared to be mostly finished but experiencing technical difficulties. The kids sure loved it though. For some reason, the ice was covered with little kids trying to see through to the cars.

The first thing we saw upon entering the exhibit area was the long ice table thing lined up toward where the sun was shining when Alaska became a state, or something like that. It was this installation that needed the 99 people with candles (of earlier post fame). As it turned out, I didn't need to sign up. I was shanghai'd into performance art! Well, maybe that is a strong term. We were walking by, and a sort of bossy lady held out a candle to me, and said "We need a few more people to be part of this. Here." Damn my automatic eye-contact! I said "Sure" and took the candle, then stood there. Pretty much everyone else clustered around the art was as confused as I was, except for one drunk or rowdy lady who kept yelling "Come On! " It's possible she was part of the artistic experience. In my own private world, I am pretending that she was. I think she symbolized Alaska's desire to be part of the US. Drunk and/or rowdy, yes, but generally positive and "in the moment". Anyway, at some point the crowd found out that the dark stuff in the middle of the table had ethanol in it, and we were warned not to get the candles near it when we lit them. As soon as we were told that, everyone immediately wanted to throw lit matches on the table. I am still astounded that no one did. I am sure in the planning stages this whole thing was organized and the candles got lit in a picturesque way. What actually happened was that were all extremely cold, and getting dangerously bored, so everyone started just lighting their candles. Why? Because when the candles got lit, then we could leave. Then we all looked around and tried to find someone to tell us what to do with the things. There did not appear to be anyone in charge, so we had no idea. Some people stuck their candles in nearby snow piles. Some people walked away with them. I put mine out and tried to find the artist to give it back, kind of like you find your host and thank them before leaving a party. Could not find anyone, but there was a pile of candles near the far end, so I chucked mine on the pile and went my way.

Our big complaint was that there was no place to warm up. We would have stayed longer, but it was FREEZing out, and I could no longer feel my toes in spite of vigorous layering. All in all though, a good time was had by us, and we plan to go back later and see if some of the kinks are shaken out a bit. Once again, say FREEZE!