Theme: Non-Fiction
Carl’s Places: A Map, by Katie Vautour
Each morning, Carl pokes his fluffy grey head through the rails of the staircase for a quick scratch before bounding downstairs for an always-exciting breakfast of both wet and dry…
Burlington Tooshkenig Brings Rare Indigenous Art Form to Newfoundland and Labrador
BY Ainsley Hawthorn
Between the Great Lakes Huron and Eerie lies a small body of water called Lake St Clair. Detroit sits at the lake’s southwest corner, but its opposite end, across the…
Tea, Travel, Track and Field: Meet the Owners of Formosa Tea House
BY Ainsley Hawthorn
Tucked under a hand-painted sign on Long’s Hill in St John’s, Formosa Tea House appears unassuming. A placard on the door advertises opening hours from noon to seven most days…
ROAM LIKE HOME: JOURNAL ENTRIES FROM A TRIP ACROSS NEWFOUNDLAND
BY Jennifer Thornhill-Verma
Travelling across Newfoundland last summer, I put more than 3,500 kilometres on my rental car. That doesn’t include the time spent on foot, aboard boats, or the various other ways…
Cooking Up A (Memory) Storm
BY Prajwala Dixit
I arrived in St John’s with two suitcases, one carry-on bag, and a purse. And one year later only Marie Kondo could pack my life back into those 46 kilos…
Chilling with Brent Beshara
BY Ainsley Hawthorn
As I watch Brent use a broomstick to shatter the layer of ice coating the pond, I feel a pang of terror. What have I gotten myself into? I’m standing…
Q&A with Bill Rose
BY NQ
1.Can you tell us more about the Johnny Bower piece? And how did you arrange to meet with Mr Bower? What was that like? In 2011 I found an old…
To St John’s, With Love: An Interview with Leon Chung on His Upcoming Graphic Novel
BY Elizabeth Whitten
Evidence of Leon Chung’s passion for art, especially animation, is present throughout his home. Art books, graphic novels, and DVDs are stacked neatly in shelves, along with figurines. The space…
Making Album Rock
BY Matthew Hollett
You can find such surprising and funny things while digging through archives. The Pilote de Terre-Neuve, published in 1869, is full of dollhouse-like illustrations of Newfoundland’s coastline, complete with tiny ships and houses. I also came across a sea captain’s letter to his daughter, in which he describes “seven little gulls recently hatched” that he is attempting to raise.
Paying Ode to Funambulists
BY Prajwala Dixit
“Do you remember everything I’ve told you?” I ask my fiancé for the millionth time. We are in the lobby of a Quality Inn near Pearson International. Four floors up, my parents await to meet their daughter and future son-in-law. This is the first time my Indian and Canadian realms will come face to face.
False Armistice – November 7, 1918
BY Suzanne Sexty
In a diary filled with weather reports, dockside activities (“screwing drums” and loading fish), and ship movements, the entry for November 7, 1918 would have stood out even if it…
The Music Man
BY Christa Shelley
Emerging from the crowd, I see the accordion player sitting on a folding chair. It is planted in a spot of sun on the downtown sidewalk. Following the movement of passersby, his body swivels in his chair, arms flapping. He offers his music and eye contact to every passing pedestrian.
Are You Afraid of the Dark? NLers Share their Spooky Cultural Traditions
The Halloween that I was three-and-a-half years old, my cousins stuffed a pair of pantyhose with socks, tied it to my chest, put me in a cowboy hat and boots, and made me learn all the lyrics to Dolly Parton’s “9 to 5.” It was a busty show stopper and we still have it recorded on VHS.
Roxanne
BY Ryan Clowe
A woman stands at a gas pump outside Circle K, fueling her black hatchback. I am drawn to her pink zip-up jacket, a bright fashion statement against the dreariness of…
Louise Moyes’ Long’s Hill: I Live(d) Here Reflects A Neighbourhood’s Strength and Beauty
BY Eva Crocker
In 1992 Long’s Hill caught on fire and my family was evacuated from our house on Livingstone Street. I was two; I don’t remember the fire but there’s a story…
“Bee”lieve in the Newfoundland honey bees
BY Melissa Wong
Honey bees are threatened by habitat loss, pesticides, herbicides, parasites, and disease. Newfoundland, Western Australia and the Isle of Man are the only three places where they are safe from…
No place for women: Hilda Dove in the Arctic
BY Maura Hanrahan
In 1930, a Newfoundland woman celebrated her 20th birthday in Greenland. Her smile was wide as she posed for the camera. She was on board a ship skippered by Robert…
A Grand Time: NL Music at the Irish Traditional Music Archive in Dublin
BY Marie Stamp
“O’Hara would eventually make hundreds of recordings of the stories and songs of the people he met in Newfoundland. He did not have to insist too much to coax them to take the mic. “Sing a song or hum a tune, do a dance or leave the room! That’s what they used to say,” he remembers of his time in Branch.”
Joey the Carver
BY Renee Fancey
Joey sits in soft focus. Behind him, blue skies and bright murals paint a backdrop easily mistaken as exotic. Festival flags rally. Paving stones undulate drunkenly up the lane. Streetlamps, tagged out to the sun, sleep off their graveyard shifts. A canopy of shadows waves like a palm tree.
Costume Banks and Conjured Worlds
BY Eva Crocker
As we weave through the racks she tells me the history of specific pieces, like a donated Sherlock Holmes’ style cape and deerstalker hat that was worn during the Boer War. Each costume is a talisman for transformation and picking the right one can help summon a character, conjure a world.
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?”…
Something of a Vigil: Saying Goodbye to Afterwords
BY Andrea McGuire
As David often said, “The book you need is right next to the book you’re looking for, which isn’t here today, but we’ll get it for you when it comes in.”
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.”
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.”
Root Cellars and Flying Fish: the Bonavista Biennale
BY Matthew Hollett
Biennales happen in big cities: Venice, Istanbul, São Paulo, Berlin. So the idea of a ‘Bonavista Biennale’ sounds incongruous, something like proposing Woodstock at Woody Point, or an Olympics at Ochre Pit Cove.
Thirteen Ways of Looking at an Iceberg
BY Matthew Hollett
I’VE BEEN READING After Icebergs with a Painter, Rev. Louis L. Noble’s imaginative travelogue from a voyage around Newfoundland in 1859. It’s like following a jet-setting paparazzo’s Instagram – except instead of celebrity photos, it’s full of nineteenth-century prose portraits of icebergs.
The call of the Atlantic
BY Shannon Webb-Campbell
The Atlantic changes you. It’s tough love, but there’s nothing like it.
The story of a photograph
BY Naomi Niyukuli
“It reminds me of many nights I slept in the forests and I was waiting to die. We had houses, beds, and sheets, but we were unable to have them around us. My family and I had to sleep outside in any weather. In the storm rain, cold, and wind without blankets.”
Clarence Birdseye Eats His Way Through Labrador
BY Matthew Hollett
OF ALL the animals Clarence Birdseye devoured during his three years in Labrador, lynx was the most memorable.
Souvenir Shopping with Smallwood: Newfoundland and Expo 67
BY Matthew Hollett
“I’M A SORT of tourist attraction,” Joey Smallwood quipped, late in his career. “Everyone who comes here wants to meet me.”
One Point, Two Points, Three Points Mi’kmaq
BY Shannon Webb-Campbell
THE SAME WEEK I received a rejection letter from Indigenous and Northern Affairs declaring I was no longer recognized as Qalipu Mi’kmaq First Nation, my back gave out.
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.
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.
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.
Art, Politics and a Government building
BY Drew Brown
I’M NOT GOING TO TALK about the politics in art. I’ll leave that for the tragically underemployed fine arts students. I’m going to flip that upside-down and talk about the place of art in politics. Right here, in Newfoundland and Labrador.
Is your star sign compatible with Newfoundland and Labrador?
BY Shannon Webb-Campbell
ST. JOHN’S IS A BULL-MINDED TAURUS. I’m a Gemini who needs to take in every view. You can leave Newfoundland and Labrador, but it will never leave you. Believe me, I’ve tried.