Community Culture POL

September 2017

Portraits of Labrador | Photo by Effie Roberts | Mike Voisey

“I started making things on my own for extra money and the love of working with my hands. Now I make things out of wood, Labradorite, granite, Anorthosite, and soap stone. I was born in Happy Valley-Goose Bay in 1947. Growing up, I watched my mother use traditional methods and materials to make hats, coats, mittens, slippers, boots, and other clothing to meet our family’s needs. She often used seal and caribou hide and fur to make clothing for all seasons. Years later, I now use many of the same traditional Labrador methods to create my wears. I have been in business since 2006, and I use the skills my mother taught me to highlight Labrador traditions.

 

Portraits of Labrador | Photo by Effie Roberts | Ruth Voisey

“I love being a people person, and I love my church. My church family is particularly important to me. I love going to public places like the Aboriginal Family Resource Centre, the Arts and Culture Centre, and to take in some of the many sports events in our small town.

“Before I retired, I worked as a Laboratory Assistant at the hospital. I worked there for nearly 30 years. I loved my job, the work, and caring for patients. I learned something new everyday!”

Writing Wanda Jaynes

BY Bridget Canning

PREVENTATIVE CANCER surgery, Kathy Dunderdale’s twitter account, and mass shootings as regular news: these random happenings came together to shape the idea of The Greatest Hits of Wanda Jaynes. Wanda Janynes’ unlikely heroism and its personal fallout took shape only as I drew connections between those three things.

Teresa Connors’ Immersive Audio-Visual Installation Currents at Sound Symposium XIX

BY Eva Crocker

Suddenly ripples started appearing on the large screen, like you see on the surface on of a pond at the beginning of a downpour. On two of the smaller screens the tide tugged unfurled waves back out into the bay; another showed mint-coloured lichen on a grey rock; a third played water gurgling in and out of a tide pool. I could feel the bunny-rabbit thump of blood coursing through my heart and it was correlating with the steady tick in the soundscape.