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C Ihe Ladies c cu. V'VVAN - History and Classics, Department of

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42 THE LADIES, THE GWICH'IN, AND THE RATperil <strong>of</strong> their lives <strong>and</strong> had <strong>of</strong>ten been obliged to wade ashore in their longskirtedrobes when they stopped to camp for the night. "I had all my teeth outbefore 1 came in," she added, "<strong>and</strong> 1 have only been out once since then, Many <strong>of</strong>us do not go out at all."One old-timer, when relating his life history, said: "1 came in 40 years ago<strong>and</strong> I've never been out since. No, 1 haven't found no gold to speak <strong>of</strong>. Not yet."Then he added: "My mate, he came in with the Klondike rush <strong>and</strong> he just stayedaround ever since,"One morning we went ashore <strong>and</strong> met a trapper living in a log hut near thewoodpile that stood ready for the steamer. We fell into conversation. Times werechanging for the worse in his district, he told us. "How?" we enquired. "Peopletoo thick on the ground," he said gloomily. We looked about us into the silentforest <strong>and</strong> thought <strong>of</strong> the distance to the last settlement <strong>and</strong> to the one that layahead. "Where's your nearest neighbour?" we asked him. "Why the settlement200 miles down," he replied, "but now there's another trapper come in, aBelgian fellow <strong>and</strong> he's camped a hundred miles from here. "A hundred miles, it seemed, was no distance in days <strong>of</strong> winter travel by dogteam.During a talk with a surveyor who had been living on the Barren Grounds, werealized that distance is not measurable in miles, it is a quality relative to the kind<strong>of</strong> life that one leads. Often, he had walked five miles before he had gatheredenough willow shoots to make a fire for boiling tea. In that l<strong>and</strong> he had seencaribou on their autumn migration, passing at the rate <strong>of</strong> some 15 to the acre forsix continuous days. Apparently even the caribou like to enjoy the space <strong>of</strong> thecountry. Once, there had been eight inches <strong>of</strong> snow on the ground on the first <strong>of</strong>August. He seemed to have been content with that way <strong>of</strong>living.No doubt that l<strong>and</strong> is magnetic, dem<strong>and</strong>ing from its adherents self-sacrifice,endurance <strong>and</strong> fortitude but giving in return things that are beyond all price:strength, independence, comradeship <strong>and</strong>, best <strong>of</strong> all perhaps, the absence <strong>of</strong>any need for haste. Many a northern settler develops a sense <strong>of</strong> close unity withthe l<strong>and</strong> that has become his home. As for the women, their lot is apt to pressmore hardly on them. One does not <strong>of</strong>ten meet the type <strong>of</strong> a certain government<strong>of</strong>ficial's wife who assured us that she would rather be leader in the social life <strong>of</strong>her small settlement than a mere nobody in Winnipeg or Edmonton.Talk with any new acquaintance had become a real adventure. Among the 30-odd passengers with whom we travelled on our three weeks cruise, we did not

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