I’m enjoying a visitor from my old stomping ground, Peawanuck. You will have to look hard for it on a map — it’s an isolated Weenusk First Nation community of only a little more than a hundred inhabitants, and cannot be reached by any road. It’s about thirty km up the Winisk River from the shores of Hudson’s Bay, and is surrounded on all sides by the 23,552 square km of Polar Bear Provincial Park (the name of which is somewhat misleading… it has no visitor facilities, is reachable only by air, and special permission is required before visiting it). But this little town has a special place in my heart, and I am delighted to give hospitality to anyone who hails from there.
My guest is Jason Hunter, a musician and film-maker. I’ve had to work much of the time he was here, and he had his own affairs to attend to, but we did find time to explore nearby Don Valley together. The trip held a surprise. I took Jason through several wooded ravines, then to an abandoned brick pit, now flooded and filled with ponds, marshes, ducks and turtles, and a “sacred spot” with a wonderful view of the city. Near that, there is a large abandoned factory, in ruinous condition. It is boarded up and protected by chain-link fences, but that is nothing to enterprising trespassers. We were soon inside, walking among the immense brick ovens, illuminated by shafts of light from the decaying and damaged roof. But we were not alone. We heard the noises of some other intruders. So climbed up to the rusting catwalks that criss-crossed the ovens. The other people were a camera crew, preparing an elaborate photo shoot. The model was a tall woman, posing entirely naked, except for a fantastic bird head-dress and a trailing cape. It was in imitation of a symbolist painting that I recognized, but could not name. Sensing that our ogling was impolite, we retreated to other parts of the ruined factory, finding a way up onto the roof. I had told Jason there were all sorts of odd things to find in the Don Valley.
Puzzled by the blog title? Peawanuck means “flintstone” in Cree.
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