Format: Canada 150
RESURRECTING THE GREAT AUK
BY Drew Brown
The Great Auk got a raw deal. Setting its cloned Razorbill-hybrid progeny down on Funk Island as an act of atonement is a tempting proposition. Easing our collective guilt aside, a resurrected Auk could be an economic boon. Every cove and tickle would put in an ACOA grant to host a penguin hatchery.
Creativity in the Cold: Why the RPM Challenge has become an NL Tradition
BY Brad Pretty
February is a dark twenty-eight (or nine) days for anyone brave enough to weather it in Newfoundland and Labrador.
Friends from Away: The Portugese crews of the 1980s, in pictures
BY Emily Deming
“Where we went, they went,” says Reynolds. One Sunday, he drove a group of them up to Salmon Cove where his mom served them Jigg’s dinner.
Is Newfoundland the most Irish place outside Ireland?
BY Marie Stamp
Patriotism is your conviction that this country is superior to all others because you were born in it. -George Bernard Shaw “Ah, NewFOUNDland! Sure they speak Gaelic there, don’t they?”…
Blossoms, Glitter, and Silver Thaw
BY Ingrid Percy
While in residence at The Wells House, Joe Batt’s Arm, Fogo Island, I walk every day near The Witch’s Foot. Tromping on snow shoes in a down parka, with camera…
Opulence and Gravy
BY Heidi Wicks
From under the Plexiglas dome inside The Hotel Newfoundland, the outside sky is a navy velvet blanket bedazzled with stars. The Courtyard, an ecosphere bursting with a bouquet of chlorine…
Red & Blue
BY Terry Doyle
“We should really go to the Beaumont Hamel ceremony. A hundred years,” Jill said. “Where is it?” “The Rooms.” “But it’s Canada Day,” Tyler said. “It’s Memorial Day. Until noon…
The Party
BY Edward Riche
Well that was awkward. I knew Canada’s big 150 anniversary shindig was going to be difficult but it’s not like I couldn’t go.
Shining Lights
BY Joan Sullivan
Brightness against the dark- whatever you’re celebrating this holiday, we wish you love, peace, and togetherness. Sincerely, The NQ team
The Blizzard Baby
BY Brad Vardy
“I think today’s going to be the day”, came the voice from the top of the stairs.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that it’s started, and we should be getting ready to head to the hospital soon.”
Followed by, “No panic, it’s just starting.”
“There’s something incredible about being out in the woods”
BY Monika Rumbolt
Portraits of Labrador | Photo by Monika Rumbolt |Matthew Crewe Living in the mining town of Labrador City, Matthew Crewe has always had a connection to the outdoors. Growing up,…
Yanksgiving in Newfoundland
BY Emily Deming
“No one insists on the crudité platter every year because they love raw vegetables. We are insisting on our place at the table; on being recognized for what we believe we are within our family, within our group of friends, within our community.”
“I have a vivid memory, from when I was five years old, of sitting on a rock out in the tundra and feeling at peace.”
BY John Graham
“I have a vivid memory, from when I was five years old, of sitting on a rock out in the tundra and feeling at peace. I’ve always felt a strong connection to the Land and that in some way the Land is who I am.”
Still Wild
BY Kristine Power
Your eyes:
bird dark,
the lights of the city,
civilized dots on the horizon
kept calling like a nagging friend
through the corner window.
Personal soundtrack- A chat with Jamie Fitzpatrick
BY Rebecca Cohoe
“When you’re young, you use music to invent yourself.” So said Jamie Fitzpatrick when I spoke with him about his second novel, The End of Music. Throughout the story, popular songs, from old standards to indie rock, shape the world of his characters. Our conversation ranged from his hometown of Gander to whether or not it is wrong to make your children listen to The Eagles in the car.
Talking ‘bout our genre fiction
BY Ellen Curtis
BEAM DOWN into any community across Newfoundland and Labrador, and you’ll find storytellers.
“I’m a bit ambivalent about Canada 150”
BY John Graham
Maybe in 50 years from now, on the 200th anniversary of Confederation, we will be in a place where we will not only acknowledge the European influence in this country, but also celebrate the Indigenous Peoples who were stewards of the land before their arrival and who have continuously contributed to success of Canada.
Falling Leaves Write About Themselves
BY Matthew Hollett
I WANTED TO TRY collaging together a poem from the pages of an old issue of NQ. I chose the Spring 1963 issue because it features the exact same photo of a whitecoat seal that was on the cover in Spring 1962… except with awkwardly-pasted additional seals.
Only Spectators
BY Mavis Penney
Darrell Bennett is a Happy Valley-Goose Bay businessman. He recently sold his family store and gas-bar to his daughter and son-in-law, but he is still active in wholesaling and distributing…
The View From the Bottom
BY Gary Newhook
WHEN SOMEONE SAYS, “Let’s fill in all the potholes,” nobody speaks up for us. Nobody talks about our role in the provincial economy.
Never Alone: Portraits of Labrador
BY Geoff Goodyear
“The guitar is an Epiphone Nighthawk. Got this one in Toronto when we were out for a soiree. We were playing at the foot of the CN Tower for two weeks…
Baked in a Nice Oak Desk
BY Matthew Hollett
I WONDER IF a grumbling stomach was the inspiration for this delightful Recipe for a Composition Cake, concocted by a student at St. Bride’s Academy in February 1905…
Horseless Carriages and Cars on Rafts
BY Matthew Hollett
In trawling through older issues of Newfoundland Quarterly, I’m particularly looking for writing about landscape and place, stories about technology, and things that make me laugh. So far, the most perfect triangulation of those three things is The First Automobile in Bonne Bay.
Scavenged art
BY Ellen Curtis
WHEN PEOPLE COME to me after seeing my art, and I get to use found material, they might bring me broken things or stuff that’s been kicking around their house, and then I get to make something out of that.
Seeing Through Glass, Plastic and Ice
BY Matthew Hollett
When I signed up for my first photography class in art school, my dad rummaged around in the basement and placed a heavy leather case in my hands. I unbuckled it to find his old 35mm camera, a Zenit EM. It had an enormous dent above the lens, as if it had deflected a bullet, and its selenium light meter, mysteriously, did not require batteries.
The Codfish Splitting Machine
BY Matthew Hollett
IN THE FALL 1922 ISSUE of Newfoundland Quarterly, anchored between a lament for the drowning of a local businessman and a brief history of Puerto Rico, I found a curious article titled “The Iron Splitter for Dressing Codfish.”
The Southside Hills in History and Song
BY Matthew Hollett
I’M NOT SURE who first referred to them as the “Dear Old” Southside Hills, or if anyone still calls them that. Possibly the name went out of fashion when the huge oil tanks were built. But the nickname seems to have stuck for a while in the early 1900s, a curious term of affection for the imposing hillside that gives shape to St. John’s Harbour.
Foggy, Clearing up or Threatening Storm: What’s the Science of Weather in NL?
BY Matthew Hollett
Until yesterday, I was blissfully unaware that freezing fog is a weather condition that apparently happens on Earth, and not just on planets in the outermost reaches of our solar system.
Arch Rock, Catalina, Trinity Bay
BY Matthew Hollett
FLIPPING THROUGH older issues of Newfoundland Quarterly, I’ve started to notice many of the same photos popping up over and over, sometimes decades after they first appeared in the magazine. A distinctive silhouette keeps catching my eye…
Sending Up Kites
BY Matthew Hollett
NEWFOUNDLAND QUARTERLY was founded in 1901, the same year Marconi flew a 500-foot kite on Signal Hill and intercepted the first trans-Atlantic wireless transmission. The second-oldest magazine in Canada, NQ began as “a literary magazine of interest to Newfoundlanders at home and abroad,” which is not far off the way it describes itself today, as “a cultural journal of Newfoundland and Labrador.” That’s a remarkable persistency of purpose over 116 years.
When Newfoundland Saved Canada: the 2017 remake
BY Michelle Porter
THE MOMENT I READ THE HEADLINE I knew I had to get some of the province’s newest writers on it.
An orange in winter: Welcome to NQ Online
BY NQ
OKAY, SO I HAVE TO ADMIT that going online freaked me out a little bit. It was the details: planning for mobile screen sizes, linking to author bios, uploading, saving, always…