Metlakatla Alaska - An Adabeesh in Metlakatla

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Join the exuberant celebration of a community

Every traveler recognizes it-that rush of delight in discovering a little-known place lying beyond the big Mac arches, the trendy restaurants and glitzy shopping arcades. Sometimes this is found in the solitude of the earth’s windswept mountain passes, its ochre deserts or brooding moors. At other times, it lies at the heart of a small town whose people offer nothing more than the gift of simple, homespun hospitality.

Welcome then, to Metlakatla.

As our cruise ship, the S.S. Universe Explorer, draws up to the wharf, the houses of Metlakatla look like blue, red green and white dice spilled between evergreen forests. The road from the dock winds up a slight incline, and links up to the street that leads into the heart of the town. I decide to meander through residential neighborhoods where the only sound is the twitter of birds heralding the arrival of spring.

Some homes are adorned with lace curtains in their windows; others have carved totem poles standing beside their entrances. Several appear to be deserted with boarded up windows and peeling paint. I am drawn to the wayward charm of a town with irregularly shaped yards, and houses that are sometimes angled askew to the road. I am also beguiled by the fact that Metlakatla doesn’t have a single public restaurant or cinema (though it does boast a video outlet) and that its streets have no traffic lights.

Spread over 86,000 acres of land on Annette Island (16 miles south of Ketchikan), Metlakatla was founded by a lay Anglican priest, Father William Duncan, who arrived here in 1887 with a group of Tsimshian Indians from British Columbia. It is the only native reservation in Alaska and, since the area falls outside US state and federal jurisdiction, the Tsimshians administer their own Tribal, Juvenile and Appellate courts.

They also celebrate their cultural heritage with verve. The passengers of the Universe Explorer-the only cruise ship which stops at Metlakatla-have been invited to a dance performance staged specially in honor of our visit. As we take our seats our hostess extends a traditional Tsimshian welcome. “Come,” she says, “a place is set for you. Sit, let us eat our food together. We will sing, we will dance, and we will have peace. Our doors are open to you; our hearts are open to you. Come in! Come in!”

Her smile is as generously proportioned as she is, and as she and two other drummers beat an accompanying rhythm, her voice booms, “ahha-ha-ha-ahha, yoh-ho ahha …”

Suddenly the room explodes with color, movement and sound as the dancers flood across the floor, swirling, swaying, reaching up, dipping down, and beckoning to us in gestures of greeting. They are draped in blankets of yellow, black, scarlet and deep blue, trimmed with glinting mother-of-pearl buttons. As they whirl, they display the back of their blankets, appliquéd with ravens, eagles, wolves and whales, all of which are symbolic representations of clan and lineage. Their head-pieces are dramatic too-the men wear stylized Tsimshian emblems painted on yellow cedar; the women are adorned with intricately beaded coronets. A dancer with raven feather “claws” swoops past, laughing as he sings and stamps his feet in time to the rhythm of the drums. When the dance is over, the audience goes wild with applause.

As the afternoon progresses, I realize that this is more than a dance performance. It is an exuberant celebration of a community gathering, where both adults and children are part of a blithe and joyous romp. A young mother croons to a baby slung across her bosom as she moves in step to the beat; a father hoists his chubby toddler onto his shoulders and beams as he leaps into a spin. They sing to the spirit of February’s moon and weave through the patterns of their seasonal rituals; the men mime pulling in their fishing nets; the women bend as though picking berries.

Our hostess takes the podium again to announce a special dance by the four clans of the Tsimshian people and invites us to join them on the floor. “Now, I know some of you are thinking, ‘But I don’t have a clan.’” She says. “Well let me tell you that you do. To us, you are ‘Adabeesh’. Adabeesh is the Tsimshian word for the beautiful butterflies that arrive here in the spring and summer, and leave in the fall.” The audience laughs, claps and cheers. She smiles and nods “So when we call out, ‘Adabeesh’ - come and dance among us. Be proud of who you are in Metlakatla!”

The Adabeesh are thrilled to oblige. We flutter and dip and sway in glorious confusion amid a welter of ravens, eagles, wolves and killer whales. And then, all too quickly, it is over. The dancers wave goodbye and we slowly retrace our steps to the wharf.

To our surprise and delight, our hosts have preceded us to the dock. Like old friends at the close of a party, they are waiting to thank us for coming to see them-and to say farewell to each of us in turn as we walk up the ship’s ramp. It’s a heartwarming finale to our stay in Metlakatla-the little Tsimshian town where I frolicked as a butterfly for a day.

Other Attractions

Father Duncan’s Cottage and Museum: This is where the founder of Metlakatla lived and worked. It is filled with fascinating Victorian-era memorabilia, including an antique victrola and an Edison phonograph.

Annette Island Packing Company: A fish packing facility which ships salmon, herring, halibut and red snapper to several outlets in the USA.

If you go:
While several cruise ships ply the Alaska coast, the SS Universe Explorer is the only one that visits Metlakatla. A smaller ship which prides itself on its informal, friendly atmosphere, its Alaska itinerary includes a larger than average selection of shore excursions. In addition, it offers a series of absorbing lectures on anthropology, history, biology and astronomy, a library of over 16,000 books, a selection of light classical concerts and a variety of fun-filled interactive shipboard events. During the current Alaska cruise season, Wayne Hewson, a master Tsimshian carver from Metlakatla, will be working on a totem pole on the Promenade deck. This will eventually grace the entrance hall of the World Explorer Cruise line headquarters in San Francisco.

8, 9, and 14 day cruises run through the summer (from Vancouver, British Columbia) until August 20, 2002. In addition, two 18-day cruises are scheduled through the Panama Canal and Central America. The first one (December 12th -30th ) starts in Nassau and ends in Ensenada Mexico; the second (December 30th 2002 - January 17th 2003) goes from Ensenada, to Miami.

Contact your local travel agent, or obtain details of schedules and costs from: World Explorer Cruises Inc.,555 Montgomery Street,Suite 1400, San Francisco, California 94111-2544
Tel: (415) 820-9200; Fax: (415) 820-9292 e-mail: info@wecruise.com
Website: www.wecruise.com

Author: Margaret Deefholts