Signs, Signs, Everywhere Signs
Next week (March 25 to 27), we’re going to have the second instalment of last year’s popular Doors Open Dawson event, in which locals and […]
Signs, Signs, Everywhere Signs Read More »
Next week (March 25 to 27), we’re going to have the second instalment of last year’s popular Doors Open Dawson event, in which locals and […]
Signs, Signs, Everywhere Signs Read More »
I was disturbed to see a local writer publicly disapproving of how the Mount Maichen Ski Hill is operated. Her article depicts this hill as
Mount Maichen Ski Hill: A Tradition of Kindness Read More »
Police Their job is to keep the peace, that’s why we have police. They put their lives on the line, to protect yours and mine.
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Police” Read More »
Oh the Liard Hot Springs, a true treasure of the North. And what could make a hot spring better than the scenic cold of the
Hot Water Never Felt So Good Read More »
Dawson’s council got to talking about bylaws and boardwalks the other day and one councillor made the comment that there didn’t seem to be any
Boardwalk Users Take the High Road Read More »
Who Will Write Her News? She only went to Grade 4, but she didn’t need more. ‘Cause she used verb and noun, and she wrote
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Edith Josie” Read More »
If anyone deserves an equatorial break from winter, it is us, the North-of-60ers. Other than those living above treeline, we have been darker and colder
Hurry Up and Relax! Read More »
The Klondike Sun, to which Berton was referring in his guest editorial in that first issue, has made it through its 21st year. Last issue,
About the Rising of the Sun Read More »
Dogs really need to get out and check their messages on a daily basis, in the same way that we humans need to go to
Canine Communication and the P-Mail Network Read More »
Rhythmic drips from the roof flash by the window, something other than the raven calling in the morning, and the occasional whiff of thawed soil.
Dead Planet vs. Tolerable Winters Read More »
OLD FASHIONED Maybe it’s just his passion, but Uncle is just old fashioned. I can’t say Uncle is wrong, but in this age he doesn’t
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Old Fashioned” Read More »
There are strange things done on the Percy run when the mushers hit the trail. There are tales that are told of the ice and
The Marvelous Tale of Musher McHugh Read More »
How come eggs, don’t have legs? My poodles, eat noodles. Are those horns, or thorns? Lots of butter, makes me stutter. There’s a spider, in
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Word Fun” Read More »
“Lottery Ticket” When I went to buy a lottery ticket, the friendly lady said, “Pick it!” With no luck, I lost one buck. When I
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Lottery Ticket” Read More »
So the Outhouse Race is over and the last ball tournament of the season has played its final innings. Later today the Goldrush Campground, whose
Dawson Buttons Up for the Coming Winter Read More »
There are times when life influences art, and times when art influences life. At the Jack London Interpretive Museum in Dawson you can experience both
Klondike Korner: When Life Influences Art and Vice-Versa Read More »
Michio He came from Japan, and he liked our land. He even looks like a Gwitchin, Maybe he’s our next of kin. Up to Old
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Michio” Read More »
“One Buck (No Luck)” When I went to buy a lottery ticket, the friendly lady said, “Pick it!” With no luck, I lost one buck.
Didee & Didoo – Poem “One Buck (No Luck)” Read More »
Plaque is the subject of this week’s visit to A Klondike Korner. I’ve visited this subject before, but another one of our buildings is due
When Plaque is a Good Thing Read More »
Producer/artistic director Tim Jones is feeling satisfied with this year’s Dawson City Music Festival. 2010
“Accessible” is the Word for this Year’s DCMF Read More »
Teslin Concert in the Park is a three-day event, July 9 to 11. Last year, it was a one-day event. Two years ago, one evening.
Growing a festival, grows the community Read More »
I know it is just idle talk, but I wish I can turn back the clock. If the years I can rewind, my time will
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Idle Talk” Read More »
PROP A boat is not like a car, ’cause I can hit a sandbar. When the water starts to drop, I can seriously damage my
Didee Didoo – Poem “Prop” Read More »
Story By Hawk This story was told by Hawk, when birds an’ animals used to talk. There was Loon and Crow, with no colours to
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Story By Hawk” Read More »
OUR LADIES Their title they always defend, and they always beat us men. Tug of War is a contest, to see who’s the best. The
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Our Ladies” Read More »
Once again, the streets of Whitehorse will be bare as its citizens flock to the next big summer weekend event. On this weekend, July 29
The music moves to Haines Read More »
Health is Wealth Put a stop, to drinkin’ pop. If you drink Coke, you will be broke. Put a halt, to food with salt. Don’t
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Health is Wealth” Read More »
For all that Dawson City is celebrated in lore and in history for the Klondike Gold Rush, I venture to say that the place would
Golden Words Helped the Klondike Survive Read More »
My experience in Dawson says we first snow before Thanksgiving. But there are exceptions. One memorable year we had snow early in September
Winter Snow Dropped Early this Year Read More »
His name is Gerald Nukon From Old Crow Yukon. He always says “Hi!” An’ he’s a pretty cool guy. Gerald is such a great lad
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Gerald” Read More »
“How Bear Lost His Tail” This is a long time ago tail about how Bear lost his tail. At first Bear’s tail was long then
Didee & Didoo – Poem “How Bear Lost His Tail” Read More »
“Terry Fox” If you feel like giving in, and you’re not likely to win, just remember Terry Fox, and his wise talks. He is an
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Terry Fox” Read More »
Dawson City is no stranger to a flurry of summer activity, but this summer a group of researchers arrived in town looking for something other
Ancient Treasures in the Muck of Dawson Read More »
“The Great Outdoors” Animals on all fours, live in the great outdoors. Animals give birth, on their Mother Earth. This is their home, where they
Didee & Didoo – Poem “The Great Outdoors” Read More »
Caili Steel is full of good news when we meet at Klondike Kate’s for coffee and a chat during that restaurant’s opening afternoon. “I just
Dawson Poised for a Dramatic Comeback Read More »
Poetry à la Commode If you’re looking for good weekend sport then Dawson’s still holding the fort. Be real spiffy and bring your own biffy
When the Outhouses Get Running Read More »
GOING GREEN You’ll know what I mean, when I say he’s going green. Uncle’s house was brown, when he left town. But when he came
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Going Green” Read More »
While it’s rare to find a weekend in the Dawson summer when there’s not a major event, things do tend to slow down a bit
The New Faces of Dawson Read More »
Canada Day On Canada Day, an Elder will pray. Our Gwichin Nation, put on a celebration. O Canada we sing loud, because Canadians, we’re proud.
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Canada Day” Read More »
It’s Monday afternoon and Evelyn Pollock answers the telephone at the office of the Dawson City Chamber of Commerce. This catches me off stride as
The Gold Show Blooms this Weekend Read More »
HIP HOP They wear their caps backwards, and they speak new words. I really don’t like to tease, but their pants are down to their
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Hip Hop” Read More »
Dawson City was founded on the glitter of gold and, so, it is no surprise that the yellow metal gets mentioned a great deal here.
All That Glitters in the Klondike Read More »
Write about things that are going to happen about 10 days after you write them, the editor says. Oh, to be a Nostradamus at such
When will the Ferry Be In? Read More »
Mischief We all did it one time or another, but we never told our mother. We never even bother, to tell our father. For the
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Mischief” Read More »
Dawson City has long been known for unique answers to its housing shortage, especially in the summer, when the place is flooded with summer people
The Odd Places Some People Live Read More »
It was 1976 in the spring when the birds started to sing. We built a small wooden ship to go on our Whitestone trip. Peter
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Whitestone Trip” Read More »
Reflect on Remembrance Day 2010. Understand its importance in Canada and the varying celebrations across provinces.
“My Other Brother” We grew up in Old Crow Yukon me and my friend William Nukon. He was like my other brother an’ he was
Didee & Didoo – Poem “My Other Brother” Read More »
CRYING I consider myself a strong guy but I always seems to cry. I don’t even have to try ‘Cause I know how to cry.
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Crying” Read More »
“Hip hop as a culture is based on freestyle, with a lot of focus on individuality and expression,” says breakdancer Nick Robinson. “So those are
Freestylin’ in Pelly Crossing Read More »
Twice a year in Dawson City, lives are disrupted, homes are abandoned and the big question is, “What side will you be on?” Is Dawson
Choosing sides for the Klondike winter Read More »
Conservation Klondike has been trying to assist folks in this region to recycle more and throw away less for a number of years now. It
Klondike Korner: It’s a Recycling Depot, Not a Garbage Dump Read More »
Baseball Caps Caps is what we wear An’ it’s part of our gear From morning to night Caps make us look right. We wear baseball
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Baseball Caps” Read More »
I’m in Dawson City, Yukon. It is 10:30 pm on a Sunday night and I find myself walking the icy boardwalks as a few brave
Dawson City: A Town Full of Heart Read More »
When you think about historic photos of the Klondike, most of what comes to mind is from the Gold Rush years or not long after.
Klondike Korner: Visions of Dawson’s Past at the Museum Read More »
ABORIGINAL DAY I just couldn’t wait, for the June 21st date. It comes just once a year, so our best we wear. When it’s Aboriginal
Didee & Didoo – Poem “ABORIGINAL DAY” Read More »
Iwas honoured when my German friends invited me over for an authentic beer and sausage party. What a treat, an Oktoberfest of sorts, without leaving
Drinking with the Germans Read More »
If something looks appealing, don’t even think of stealing. If to you it doesn’t belong, to take it would be wrong. If it’s not your
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Stealing” Read More »
Back in Column #2 of this series, I promised you a couple of moving stories about Dawson buildings. My last column should certainly have made
When the Fire Hall Got Hauled Read More »
ELVES North Pole is where they stay where they work and play. They work, nonstop in Santa’s toy shop. They make lots of noise Building
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Elves” Read More »
By the time you read this, I will hopefully have completed my first marathon. I say “hopefully” because finishing a whole marathon still seems like
The Mayo Marathon – Running on Guilted Wings Read More »
I have been learning and speaking German for the past 27 years now. It’s getting there; can’t complain as I am happy with my progress,
Guten Tag! Wie Geht’s? Good Afternoon! How Are You? Read More »
BC Radio One has been running a survey to find out when people think it would be okay to play Christmas music, and a lot
Developing a Painless Pageant Read More »
I’m sitting in my trailer in Whitehorse as I type these words, but I can almost hear Buckwheat Donahue hoowwlliingg with delight all the way
A Celebration of Northern Words Read More »
Fluffy didn’t mind being outside. It was warm these days and the long winter of being cocooned in the house had sparked claustrophobia. At least
The Terror of the Toothless Wolf Read More »
My Prayer Thank you,Creator, for giving me another day. Please guide me and show met the way. Always keep me humble and strong, and keep me
Didee & Didoo – Poem “My Prayer” Read More »
Observer \ Communicator I work at the CARS station, where I measure the precipitation. I record the air pressure, and the snow I measure. When
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Observer \ Communicator” Read More »
There are lots of people in Dawson who couldn’t give you street directions to save their lives. Part of the confusion is the problem with
Where Did You Say That Was Read More »
“I wish I were a kid again” Wouldn’t it be just nice if we could live our life twice. To be a kid once more
Didee & Didoo – Poem “I wish I were a kid again” Read More »
At the last of the Transients’ Weekly Suppers this year, one of the special speakers at the event made reference to the Commissioner’s Residence and
Afternoon and Evening Delight on Commissioner’s Day Read More »
Europe is a fantastic place to visit; not so much for what it has, but rather for what it does not have. Sometimes it is
Europe: Sasquatch-free Read More »
It’s that season when Dawsonites don’t quite know what to use to get around. As a case in point, I came out of the General
Dog Teams and River Walkers Make the Crossing Read More »
The leaves have exploded this week. Two weeks back they were small brown buds huddling against the nighttime frost, waiting for sunlight. Then the buds
Klondike Korner: Dancing in the Summer Breeze Read More »
“My health is my wealth” I put a halt to using salt. Sugar I don’t taste ’cause it’s a waste. Not only that, I don’t
Didee & Didoo – Poem “My health is my wealth” Read More »
NEWFIE He’s a funny little man, who came from Newfoundland. He’s always happy like a clown, and Whitehorse is his home town. He’s always goofy,
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Newfie” Read More »
Autobiography I DON’T LIKE TO WRITE ABOUT MYSELF ‘CAUSE SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE AN ELF. I WAS BORN UP IN OLD CROW WHERE THE PORCUPINE
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Autobiography” Read More »
Most teachers prepare for class with chalkboards, hour-by-hour lesson plans, and neatly aligned desks. Stan Njootli, Sr.’s preparation involves jerry cans, tarps and well-maintained boat
Hunting for High School in Old Crow Read More »
The only disappointing thing about the second annual North Words Writers’ Symposium was that it didn’t take place in Dawson City. It was intended that
Klondike Korner: Frontiers of Literature Read More »
My uncle Trimble Gilbert recorded a fiddle CD with Wilbert. Arctic Village is his home town where you’ ll hear his fiddle sound. Rev. Gilbert
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Trimble Gilbert” Read More »
When the birds arrive it’s great to be alive. It’s great to hear the birds an’ to see the caribou herds. There’s lots of sunshine
Didee & Didoo – Poem “WINTER IS GONE” Read More »
My uncle is a redneck but he’s also high tech. He talks on his cell phone chewing on a caribou bone. When he’s on his
Didee & Didoo – Poem “High Tech” Read More »
Once upon a time there was a movie theatre in Dawson City. The Orpheum was located just across Front Street from the Waterfront Building where
Klondike Korner: Movie Nights at the Museum Read More »
Slowly their strength grew An’ the winter they made it through. The two old ladies survived the cold weather By working together and sleeping together.
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Two Old Ladies” Part Two Read More »
When Klondike Visitors Association (KVA) executive director Gary Parker accepted the Tourism Industry Association of Yukon’s (TIAY) Innovator of the Year award on behalf of
Klondike Korner: Tourism Promotion Goes Digital Read More »
Down in Peterborough Chris Culgin (guitar, fiddle & vocals) of the band called the Avenues is wondering about the daylight situation when we connect on
Klondike Korner: Looking for the Midnight Sun Read More »
All winter trappers trap beaver But then they catch cabin fever. They quit trappin’ for mink an’ squirrels ‘cause they want to see the can
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Cabin Fever” Read More »
It seems only fair to warn strangers to the fair metropolis of Dawson City that there are certain hours of the day when it would
When the Whistle Blows Read More »
Silly question from summer visitor: “What do you do with your ice bridge in the summer?” Snappy reply from Dawsonite: “We cut it into little
Klondike Korner: Ice Bridge Jitters Read More »
I wish I had wings ‘stead of these arm things. ‘Cause I prefer to fly way up in the sky. Then I don’t have to
Didee & Didoo – Poem ” I wish I had wings” Read More »
Allan Benjamin is a cartoonist from Old Crow, Yukon.
Didee & Didoo – Cartoon “Taxi Business” Read More »
If you’re a goaltender you can’t be tender. The puck will go past if your reflex is not fast. You have to flop to make
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Goaltender (Josh)” Read More »
The departure of yet another Berton House writer, Jeanne Randolph, brought to my mind the number of writers in residence who have come and gone
They Keep Coming Back Read More »
Since I was a little elf I’ve been teaching myself. When I was alone I learned stuff on my own. I learned a lot but
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Self Taught” Read More »
Jeanne Randolph may have a different working title for the book project she’s writing during her residency at Berton House by the time she reads
Klondike Korner: Jeanne Randolph Analyzes Everything Read More »
Percy deWolfe, known as the Iron Man Mail Carrier, faced many unpredictable moments during his 38 years (1910-1949) on the trail between Dawson and Eagle.
Remembering the Iron Man Read More »
Sometimes I start to shake when I make a mistake. We pretend it’s a fake when we make a mistake. Our hearts will ache ‘cause
Didee & Didoo – Poem “Mistakes” Read More »
A few weeks before the 2011 Dawson Fur Show, coordinator Miranda Meade isn’t quite sure how many people she can expect to show up for
Showcasing the ‘fur’ North Read More »
This 53 year old machine is still kind of mean. Maybe a bit slow but she can still go. It needs more than one part
Didee & Didoo – Poem “53 Year Old Machine” Read More »
The warm weather a few weeks ago had us itching to plan a little motorcycle trip for our first free weekend in months. As it
Destruction Bay; Season Opener Read More »
Is this what they mean by ‘break-up’?” asked the man. It was March of that particular year, so I was slightly nonplussed. He gestured at
A Different Kind of “Break Up” Read More »