Kalitan, Our Little Alaskan CousinNixon-Roulet, Mary F.
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Kalitan, Our Little Alaskan Cousin
Nixon-Roulet, Mary F.
Children -- Alaska -- Juvenile literature
Thanking Alalik for the quaint song, sung in a sweet, touching voice,
they all took their departure, laden with purchases and delighted with
their visit.
"But you must not think this is a fair sample of Esquimo hut or Esquimo
life," said Mr. Strong to the boys. "These are near enough civilized to
show the best side of their race, but theirs must be a terrible
existence who are inland or on islands where no one ever comes, and
whose only idea of life is a constant struggle for food."
"I think I would rather be an American," remarked Ted, while Kalitan
said, briefly:
"I like Thlinkit."
FOOTNOTES:
[15] The _eglu_ is the Esquimo house. Often they occupy tents during the
summer, but return to the huts the first cool nights.
CHAPTER XII
THE SPLENDOUR OF SAGHALIE TYEE
THE _tundra_ was greenish-brown in colour, and looked like a great
meadow stretching from the beach, like a new moon, gently upward to the
cones of volcanic mountains far away.
The ground, frozen solid all the year, thaws out for a foot or two on
the surface during the warm months, and here and there were scattered
wild flowers; spring beauties, purple primroses, yellow anemone, and
saxifrages bloomed in beauty, and wild honey-bees, gay bumblebees, and
fat mosquitoes buzzed and hummed everywhere.
Ted and Kalitan were going to see the reindeer farm at Port Clarence,
and, as this was to be their last jaunt in Alaska, they were determined
to make the best of it. Next day they were to take ship from Cape Prince
of Wales and go straight to Sitka. Here Ted was to start for home, and
Mr. Strong was to leave Kalitan at the Mission School for a year's
schooling, which, to Kalitan's great delight, was to be a present to him
from his American friends.
"Tell us about the reindeer farms, daddy. Have they always been here?"
demanded Ted, as they tramped over the _tundra_, covered with moss,
grass, and flowers.
"No," said his father. "They are quite recent arrivals in Alaska. The
Esquimos used to live entirely upon the game they killed before the
whites came. There were many walruses, which they used for many things;
whales, too, they could easily capture before the whalers drove them
north, and then they hunted the wild reindeer, until now there are
scarcely any left. There was little left for them to eat but small
fish, for you see the whites had taken away or destroyed their food
supplies.
"One day, in 1891, an American vessel discovered an entire village of
Esquimos starving, being reduced to eating their dogs, and it was
thought quite time that the government did something for these people
whose land they had bought. Finding that people of the same race in
Siberia were prosperous and healthy, they sent to investigate
conditions, and found that the Siberian Esquimos lived entirely by means
of the reindeer. The government decided to start a reindeer farm and see
if it would not benefit the natives."
"How does it work?" asked Ted.
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