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January 19, 2007
Alaskan in Exile
by Neil Zawicki, insurgent49

    I haven’t been in any real snow since I left Alaska in 2004. My first winter up there, it dumped two feet in late March, and there was already two on the ground. I was walking home from work, down Fireweed, just west of C Street, high stepping through knee-high drifts when a pick up rolled up slow next to me with the passenger door open.

     “Need a ride?” said the driver.

     I climbed in. I could have been going all the way to Muldoon, for all he knew, but that didn’t matter. Later that night, Selbig and I stopped on our way to Blues Central to help a person get their car un-stuck from a snow bank. To thank us, he gave us a lift to the bar.

     That’s how it is. It snows like a fiend and buries the town and everyone just helps everyone else get to where they’re going. Nobody stops, and the schools don’t close unless it’s serious.

     My last winter there, Nova Stubbs and I sat and watched the fat flakes drift past the window in the yellow street light.

     “What if it covers the building?”

     “Impossible.”

     And then we all launched a snowball ambush on 4th Avenue from the roof.

     Fort Rich soldiers, party chicks and Natives returned fire.

     “Hey, Bullshit!” called one woman.

     “Roger, get out of the street!”

     Roger was in the middle of 4th Avenue, loaded, sloppily making snowballs and throwing them as cars drove around him.

     I’m recalling all of this because it snowed here in Portland on Tuesday. The event paralyzed the city; cars flipped over and piled up, clogging the freeways. I sat idle in traffic for two and a half hours and ended up returning home and working from there.

     The schools were all shut down, city busses became stranded downtown, and YouTube is now running footage of a minivan sliding around like a hockey puck in slow motion, seriously damaging more than seven cars and a couple light poles as the driver for some reason continued to accelerate.

    It was bedlam. TV newscasters asked brilliant questions of sheriff deputies, such as “do your officers have any sort of safety devices on your tires for this snow?”

     “Uh, yes, we…always are prepared for driving in the snow,” he answered with an annoyed tone.

     “Well, that’s good to hear.”

     I wouldn’t have been surprised if she’d also asked him if he was wearing a warm coat. 
 
     For the love of God.

     I guess the chaos is understandable, considering there was six inches of snow on the ground.

     That is not a typo. Six inches of snow caused Portland to self-destruct, schools to close, and dull-eyed newscasters to ask limper-than-usual questions.

     Six inches of snow. Understandable, considering six inches is a lot for down here.

     No excuse. It was six pathetic inches. I made the mistake of thinking I could just drive to work that morning. I would of course have to drive a little differently and take alternate routes, but I would make in just fine.

     I failed to consider all the other drivers and the outlandishly scary six inches of snow.

     I still haven’t been in any real snow since Alaska. But there is supposed to be another storm coming through tonight. Maybe the Snow Gods will deal me a good one for my caustic words, and spin me into a traffic pole.

     I doubt it.

     Do I hear six and a half inches?







      Neil Zawicki, exiled Alaskan, is Editor at Large for Insurgent49, a former reporter for the Alaska Star, and winner of the Alaska Press Club's 'Best Columnist' award. He is now living out the rest of his days in an undisclosed location in Oregon. He can be contacted at hondo23@gmail.com

     'Alaskan In Exile' appears on insurgent49.com every Friday.

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