Monday, August 12, 2013

Grand Portage – Powwow and Rendezvous Days – August 5-11, 2013

Summer has finally arrived in the northland! We’ve had sunshine and warm temperatures for most of this week, bringing campers in and out of the campground.  The water shimmers like it has millions of diamonds floating on it. So beautiful.
Pete's Island, Grand Portage Bay
Monday we met folks from Texas, who had just become full-timers in April. Ron and Kathryn were eager to pick our brains for information and experiences on full-timing so we planned to get together with them as the week went on. That evening as we were relaxing with a movie, our neighbor and friend Don brought over fresh lake trout fillets. We will definitely have fish Tuesday night for dinner! Yum!

We decided to trek into Grand Marais on Tuesday, on the motorcycle. The partly cloudy day also brought with it heavy fog in areas—including Grand Marais. It was difficult to see more than 100 feet, even downtown. The tourists were still out in force—weather does not deter them from “attempting” to see the sights.

Growing up in Grand Marais, we thought it would be interesting to go to the Cook County History Museum, located right downtown. My family came to this area in the mid- to late 1800s, so I was curious to see what the area was like back then. A photo of my great grandparents with their seven children was displayed, along with other family and area photos.

We’ve been fortunate to meet folks from all over the country, while on the road. Wednesday we met Marv and Kay from Brainerd, Minnesota. They needed to get away from all the action at Costco in Brainerd, where they work part-time in their retirement. We chatted for a while mostly about the pros of full-timing. They said they’d love to try it for a year. I received an email from Kay, dated Saturday the 10th, stating that they were going to follow our lead and try full-timing for a year to see how they like it. Whoohoo! So, they’re hitting the road in their pull-behind with their two dogs, Cassie (rat terrier) and Harley (a rat terrie /long-haired dachshund mix).

Thursday dawned bright and sunny, with temps in the high 50s to start. It warmed up to the low 70s by mid-afternoon—beautiful! We were sorry to see our good friends Don and Gloria from Two Harbors, Minnesota and their families (3 trailers) pull out, heading for Crescent Lake just north of Lutsen, Minnesota, for a week. They’ve been such good friends during our stays in Grand Portage (we met them last year).  They’re missed, but hopefully we’ll be seeing them again next year.

Friday, Saturday and Sunday were the annual and traditional PowWow and Rendezvous Days in Grand Portage. The Aishinaabeg (an Ojibwe/Chippewa word meaning ‘The People’), as well as re-enactors come from all the United States and Canada to attend and participate in these celebrations.

Rendezvous  Days:  “Imagine it’s 1797. Canoe brigades arrive loaded with literally tons of cloth, kettles, guns and food, manned by hearty voyageurs, after a six-week voyage from Montreal, a thousand miles to the east. Others arrive from as far away as British Columbia, transporting canoe-loads of furs in 90-pound bundles, taking equally as long. The final link in this global trade system is a rocky, 8 ½ mile footpath known as the Grand Portage. At its trailhead is the home of the British-owned North West Company which is having one of its most profitable years. This annual gathering is essential to its business. This Rendezvous also brings together families and friends to renew old ties. The native Ojibwe, voyageurs, agents, and company partners gather to transfer the company’s goods, to conduct business, and to celebrate their good fortune.” Grand Portage National Monument 2013 Rendezvous Program

Rendezvous was the time when furs from wintering posts deep in Canada, were delivered down the Grand Portage. The Grand Portage Ojibwe/Chippewa were one of the most powerful tribes on the Great Lakes and were vital trading partners with the North West Trading Company. The first white man to leave a record of the use of the portage is Sieur de la Verendrye, who crossed it on his famous expedition along the boundary waters, between what is now the United States and Canada, in 1731. In his account he calls it the “Grand Portage”. From this time until the French and Indian War French traders were pushing constantly farther and farther into the great Northwest, and the indications are that practically all the traffic passed over the Grand Portage route. The rapid increase in the trade by way of Grand Portage is indicated by a memorandum drawn up by General Haldimand in January, 1778. At that time it amounted annually to forty thousand pounds and employed five hundred persons, who, "for about a month in the summer season, have a general rendezvous at the Portage, and for the refreshing and comforting those who are employed in the voyages. During the fur trade era a woman, named Adaawaiweikwe,  held a position of great power and influence, using her skills as trader and translator to advocate for her people thus being influential in creating successful trading agreements between the Ojibwe and the North West Company.

All during this celebration weekend, Grand Portage is host to hundreds of Ojibwe, as well as others, gathering to celebrate. The Stockade, reconstructed buildings and historic encampment were alive with participants in period dress, at the ready to answer questions and help explain the relationship between Grand Portage and the fur trade, and the 18th Century life of fur traders, clerks and native Ojibwe. Historic cooking and baking was done in the Stockade kitchen, and samples were offered. Workshops were offered for everyone, to help bring to life the day-to-day lives of the people back then, from moccasin making and tin-smithing, to basic basket weaving and cornhusk dolls, Scottish music and haggis* making.

*Haggis (traditional Scottish fare) is a “poor man’s stew”, containing the discarded parts of a sheep (from the rich man’s table) including the heart, liver, lungs, and other internal organs, minced with onion, oats, suet, spices and salt, and mixed with stock, traditionally encased in the animal’s stomach and simmered for approximately three hours; typically served with “neeps (turnips) and tatties (potatoes).” (It was all pretty believable until the instructor brought out Glad containers to store the left-overs…ha!)




While waiting for the arrival of French trader Sieur de la Verendrye, via canoe, we met and chatted with Mitch and Cindy from Texas, who are seriously thinking of becoming full-time RVers. Cindy is a published author, one of the most successful self-publishers in the country (www.cindycashman.com); Mitch is a retired airline pilot. No better time than the present to start, we told them. They traveled on their Honda Goldwing “Trike.” Pretty cool, but too big to haul on our rig!

We decided to play Bingo at the Grand Portage Fire Hall on Friday, and meet Agatha, a former classmate, there. Her sister Marie was in charge. I won one of the games, bringing home an Eva Longoria handbag and an Avon gift bag full of bath products. That night Mitch and Cindy stopped by our trailer to chat about full-timing and other stuff.

Saturday we attended the Rendezvous and PowWow, reveling in the gorgeous weather, and enjoying the sights, sounds and smells of the celebration. We walked the encampment, talking to re-enactors along the way: the surveyor, tavern keeper/story teller/whittler and LeVandere; various craftspeople, including a basket weaver and dream catcher weaver.
The tavern keeper/story teller/whittler

The making of a dream catcher


Lighting a pipe using the sun and small
magnifying glass
Sieur de la Verendrye

We learned how certain idioms developed, including “read between the lines”, “flash in the pan”, “lock, stock and barrel”, and “go off half-cocked.” In the interest of space, I won’t include the explanation, but check them out on-line. Interesting.








We also wandered through the Fort grounds, and enjoyed watching a game of LaCrosse, and all that is historically portrayed. This game of LaCrosse isn’t like the game as we know it today. It’s more of an individual game, where whomever captures the ball runs to the goal stick. Anyone can tackle you and take away the ball—it’s more of a free-for-all. Fun to watch, as guys (and one girl) of all ages played.



Then we went to the PowWow. The PowWow was held in the PowWow Grounds (arena), about ¼ mile from the Fort.  Although the PowWow didn’t exist 70 years ago, it has become a celebration of culture and customs. Dancers, who used to parade into army forts in tribal war regalia, now parade into the PowWow arena in dance regalia for a grand entry in recognition of their tribal bands. There is no music, other than the beat of the drum which signifies the heartbeat of the Ojibwe, and the singing of the singers/drummers.

The drum is regarded as a living being, thus cared for as if it were an important personage commanding respect and requiring attention to its physical needs. It has its own bed, cared for “for the sake of God: appreciate, take care of that Drum good, because that’s his power. That’s why (we) decorate that Drum, make it look pretty, clean, because it is from God.”**
**The Ojibwa Dance Drum: Its History and Construction, By Thomas Vennum  


It was so cool to see tradition and culture being passed on to, and accepted by the children and teens. It’s taught at the elementary level in the local school, and reinforced in the homes. Dads and grandpas teach the boys and moms and grandmas teach the girls. Loved watching them dance together.
Princess Sheila, Jody's and Eric's daughter










Sunday was another beautiful day. Sunny and temps in the high 60s to low 70s. Before we headed to the PowWow, we met with neighbors Jody and Eric, whom we met last year and who were our neighbors then, too. Being Ojibwe from the Leech Lake Reservation, they explained more of the culture and regalia before they headed to the PowWow grounds. They also gave us a quart of their newly bottled maple syrup and three bags of wild rice. (Note that 40 gallons of sap makes just one gallon of syrup, which is why store-bought maple syrup is so expensive.) http://www.wikihow.com/Make-Maple-Syrup

We again watched the Grand Entry, but then quickly made our way to the fire station to play Bingo again. This time I won a gift card from a grocery store in Grand Marais, an insulated drinking glass, and a fragrance gift pack. Score!

After dinner we went to friends’ Ron and Kathryn’s trailer to teach them the game of Pegs and Jokers. They loved it! After three games, and the clock striking 10 p.m. it was definitely time to put it away for the night. They made us promise to play it again with them before we parted company. They’ll be moving to the Grand Marais RV Park this week, so it’ll be easy to catch up with them until we leave the area the end of August.

This was a fun-filled week, and now that the weather has improved, we are really enjoying our stay in Grand Portage. We hope your week was uneventful and relaxing. We’ll catch up with you next week! Until then stay well, stay happy, and stay connected to us!

Gail and Dick

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