Potluck, Alaska Style

One of the first things I noticed about Alaskans is they take pride in their foods. At my first potluck back in 2009, I was surprised and impressed to see the majority of food on the table was harvested right here in Alaska, and mostly from folks’ own backyards.

Today’s potluck was no exception. We feasted on muskox chili, moose roast, halibut lasagna, king salmon chowder, halibut and shrimp gumbo, venison chili mac, halibut and prawn chowder, venison roast, pheasant stew, and venison meatballs with blueberry jam.  Needless to say, there were no leftovers, and the only thing missing was the Arctic delicacy, kiviak.

Being raised in a big Southern city, I’ve had a longstanding aversion to bizarre foods – until I moved North.  Living here in the Last Frontier has taught me these unique Alaska foods aren’t really all that bizarre. They might be considered strange to some, but they are a valuable part of culture, customary usage, and age-old tradition. I love the fact that Alaskans make the most of what nature serves up and that subsistence is a way of life here. Whether visiting or living here, you've got to at least try everything once! Even beaver ball sack tea.

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Talkin’ Tuesday: How to Speak Like an Alaskan

Ulu            u·lu             [oo-loo]

noun:  a short-handled knife with a broad crescent-shaped blade, traditionally used by Eskimo women.

Example: “I could filet this sockeye a lot quicker if I just had an ulu!”

The ulu was one of my first traditional Alaska purchases after moving to Juneau.  Since I tend to not eat loads of veggies, I was impressed to find good use of this tool when slicing up the other important food groups: pizza, quesadillas, and peach cobbler. 

Whether you live in Birmingham or Barrow, your kitchen isn’t complete unless you have an ulu on hand!

Momma at the Ulu Factory in Anchorage, Alaska.

Quesadilla Cutter

Antler and wooden handled ulus from the Eagle River Knife Co.

Weekend Fun: Juneau Public Market

Juneau was hoppin’ this weekend at the Annual Public Market at Centennial Hall and the Juneau Arts and Culture Center.  Touted as “the best Christmas shopping in Alaska,” this Thanksgiving weekend tradition welcomed over 170 vendors and thousands of shoppers. 

One of my favorite non-shopping activities at the market is the chance to get up close and personal with education birds from the Juneau Raptor Center.  Blueberry (aptly named for his deep blue eyes) is an adult raven who was rescued as a chick with a fractured left leg.  Being a sucker for blue eyed wildlife, I was instantly captivated by this beautiful bird. 

With so many talented vendors and creative handicrafts at every glance, it’s easy to get overwhelmed and feel like you’re running around like a blind dog in a meat house.  Here are some of my favorite finds at this year’s market.

I am positively SWOONING over these adorable hand-crocheted baby “XTRATUF” booties.  Every Alaskan should have a cuddly cozy pair of these at home.  Kindly contact Genny at genevieve.elle [at] gmail.com to get your hands on her one-of-a-kind creations.

Haines resident, Genny Szymanski, shows off her cheeky take on the Alaska sneaker.

And nothing says “The South” like Mardi Gras and John Deere aprons.  These kitchenwares are handmade right here in Juneau and are reversible and can be ordered in a variety of prints and styles.  Check out Kathy’s colorful inventory at Sew Passionate.

Handmade aprons from Sew Passionate.

Alaska Pure Sea Salt Co. features handmade sea salt from the Gulf of Alaska, and boy are they a big hit!  I’m a fan of their wild blueberry sea salt, and this year I was surprised to discover two new additions to their line up: the Fresh Lemon and Lime Flake and the Spicy Hot Pepper Flake.  I couldn’t resist purchasing the lemon and lime infused salt for rimming margaritas during my next visit to Alabama.  Yummo!

Sea salt samples down by the sea shore.

I was thrilled to see the Howling Wolf Furs booth in Juneau.  These designs are some of the best out there!  I went head-over-heels for a pair of their beaver and lynx mukluks, and words do not describe the warmth of these boots – a must have for strutting around town or snowmachining in -30 degree winter. 

Beaver mukluks with lynx, sheared beaver trim, and removable sheepskin lining.  Be still, my beating heart!

Alaska Couture

It's not every day a Southern woman gets to wear a lynx.  On her HEAD.

If Juneauites didn't find exactly what they needed during this year's Public Market, they were encouraged to take a little (or a lot of) LOVE:

I heart Juneau.

Want to read more about this mainstay event?  My friend, Barbara Belknap, sums it up quite nicely here: Another terrific Juneau Public Market.

Hope to see you at next year's Juneau Public Market!

Full as a Tick

Happy Thanksgiving, y’all!  Juneau weather was in full force today, with a few inches of snow accumulation and 50 mph wind gusts here on Douglas Island.  It was nice to hunker down inside and feast on traditional Alaska and Southern Thanksgiving treats. You know the eatin’s gonna be good when there’s countless casserole dishes on the table. I don't know about y'all, but I'm full as a tick!

This season, I find myself gushing with thankfulness for all the blessings poured on me this past year.  What a life-changing year this has been.  Ups and downs, challenges and chances, distractions and motivations.  It's easy to lose our enthusiasm and gratefulness when life becomes ridiculously easy.  It's been a tough year, and I'm thankful for all the chaos because one can't have the rainbow without the rain.

I want to thank you (yes, YOU) for being here during my journey and also for your being.  May the small blessings in your life accumulate and make for a marvelous year.

Southern Sweet Potato Casserole and Classic Green Bean Casserole - Two Southern Staples!

Turkey and ham and all the fixins'.  I'm fixin' to get me a plate!

Inside: comfort food.  Outside: sideways snow.

Nothing says The South like good ol’ apple pie.  (Except maybe Chick-Fil-A and Krispy Kreme)

Try not to get distracted by Sonny Bunny’s belly roll.

Tryptophan overdose.