Of Salmon, Orcas, & Fisher-families

Of Salmon, Orcas, & Fisher-families

For Southeast Alaska’s salmon trollers, the longest day of the year falls on July 1: opening day of Chinook salmon season. Every July 1 finds us – two humans and our boat, the 43-foot Nerka – forty miles offshore in the Gulf of Alaska. We’ll be in our boots ‘til...
Salmon Banh Mi, Served with Friendship

Salmon Banh Mi, Served with Friendship

I keep a framed photo on my desk. Three fishermen crouched on deck, wearing orange Grundens and matching end-of-a-long-day grins. Team ’77: friends born a few months apart, working on a salmon troller that shared our birth year. This picture is proof of the enduring...
Poetry & Salmon Advocacy: Joel at FisherPoets 2016

Poetry & Salmon Advocacy: Joel at FisherPoets 2016

Joel explains, “I wrote Silence in response to the 2014 Mount Polley disaster, after learning Southeast Alaska’s salmon rivers face similar threats. Silence speaks to the Transboundary region of British Columbia and Southeast Alaska, where many mine...
“How Was Your Season?”

“How Was Your Season?”

Yesterday I received a letter from a friend. Dear Tele, she wrote. Many times I think of you and Joel out on the seas all by yourselves. What a contrast it must be to come back to land, people and cities. I wonder if you have caught lots and lots of fish. I wonder if...
You Never Forget Your First

You Never Forget Your First

June, 1981. Southcentral Alaska’s round-the-clock summer rays nurture life beyond: 1000 pound pumpkins, 100 pound cabbage, perpetually pants-less three-year olds. That afternoon was no exception. Clad in a T-shirt, underpants, and socks, I squatted amongst the...