Guess what?
It's snowing.
I remember as a teacher, if it would start snowing during the school day, and a student or I happened to mention it to the class, it was REALLY difficult to keep the kids from running over to the windows to check it out. First question, ALWAYS was "Do you think we'll get out early?"
If my son read that, he would be sad, because we are quickly approaching 200 inches of snow for the season, and he has gotten out of school a total of 1 and 1/2 days so far this year.
I really had no idea.
I knew there would be this much snow. After all, Yoopers wear their winter experiences like a badge of honor. And you can't blame them.
There are two things I had no idea about. One is that, unlike Iowa, where 6 inches of snow is an event worthy of a day off from school, six inches here is a light snowfall, to be repeated often, often daily. If schools closed every time that happened, there would NEVER be school in the winter. The only thing that seems to close school here is if the wind picks up. Because unlike the heavy-have-a-heart-attack-if-you-shovel-it snow that is common in Iowa, UP snow is always light and fluffy and when a logging truck passes you on the road, it kicks up and creates a white out even on a calm day. When you add 30 mph winds, the landscape, ditches, and finally the road disappears into a silent wall of white...scary.
The rest of the time, people here are ready for the daily occurrence. Four wheel drive is the norm. They carry emergency items in their cars: mittens, gloves, hats, coats, boots, blankets, sleeping bags, shovels, sand, salt, and kitty litter...for starters. I'm sure it's not out of line for them to also have snow suits, snowshoes, ski poles, crampons, emergency rations, fire starting materials, firearms, fishing poles, and a pop up hunting/ice fishing/blind/tent/shelter. You just never know
And what makes that amusing to this ex-Iowa girl is this...if you have to drive in the winter, I will take UP roads over Iowa's any day of the week.
Part of it is the climate. I haven't seen evil black ice here, or snow turned to glare ice. On the lesser used roads, I haven't seen anything but white all winter. It forms a base, that, surprisingly (to me, anyway) is easy and relatively safe to drive on. The highways, on the other hand are, well, frankly, miraculous.
I can only speak about the county in which I live and work. And I would recommend it in the winter to anyone. Ontonagon road commission folks work tirelessly to keep the highways open and safe. They work constantly on Military Hill, which would be a terrifying drive otherwise, and it is only a matter of time after each snowfall (daily) before the road is clear and dry. And as a total perk of living here, after they get the roads under control, they will plow driveways and lanes to people's houses and camps.
We have a small lane. The first time I saw the HUGE county truck blast down it with the blade down, I was amazed at the speed and accuracy at which she (very cool to see a woman in a big truck!) cleared the driveway.
So, all of that is one thing I didn't expect. Nothing shuts down here in the winter. Work, and school, and many, many winter activities go on, no matter what. No wonder Yoopers wear it like a badge. They deserve an award. They are the masters of winter.
The other thing I didn't realize is WHY. I knew before I moved to the UP that springs and summers here are a wonder of forests and lakes and mountains and sky and birds and fresh air. Now I know the secret. Winters are even
more of all those things. Every day and every day and every day when I go outside I gasp in wonder at the beauty of my world here. Sunny days, cloudy days, bright days and dark days, they all have their own appeal. As far as cold goes...it's doable. After all, you can always find warm clothes and heaters and boots and gloves and hats and fires and shelter....and snow plows. So it's infinitely possible to see and enjoy:
The awesomeness of the unique snow that sticks to every surface of every tree and bush.
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It looks beautiful when it's all one type of trees, like these evergreens |
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or many types of trees all jumbled together |
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close up |
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or as far as the eye can see |
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even if it's hard to see, because of the snow that's currently snowing :) |
The blues of a great lake as it turns so slowly to ice.
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for fans of bright blue, I hope you find this color beautiful, too |
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no polar bears |
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I don't have a caption that says how beautiful I think this is |
The silent peace of a daily snowing.
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an actual snow day |
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because the snow was falling sideways |
The blinding brightness of a sunny day.
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these moments don't last long |
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today's plowing of snow |
The luminous light of a short dark day.
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this was a while ago...days are already much longer and brighter |
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but wow |
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short days have their own appeal |
The ever present life force of winter hungry birds.
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even in a sideways snowstorm, little birds gotta eat |
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just keep your head to the wind... |
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and make sure to wear your best down coat |
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Mr. House Sparrow is a giant compared to these common redpolls |
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and one of these things is not like the other in this picture, too. |
The fragile relationships between prey and predators.
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bald eagle: 1 |
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goose: zero |
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we're not afraid of no stinkin' eagles |
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and my camouflage makes me virtually invisible |
Today, I even saw some signs of spring:
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mister downy woodpecker flashing his valentine colored head spot to catch someone's attention |
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and mister redpoll decked out in his brightest red vest, showing off his studly physique |
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sharing a suet lunch (they NEVER share) as he checks out a cute girl |
The point is...life goes on. In more ways you can imagine, even under twelve feet of fluffy white snow. The world is an amazing place. Amen.
And.
Guess what?
It's snowing.
Elizabeth--Thank you for posting this essay. I was born and raised in the Copper Country and left in January of 1965 to move to Port Huron, MI, to teach. After a little over 50 years of being here, I have decided to head back to the Copper Country to enjoy my final, by hopefully not short, final years. I have a huge family still there, and I think it is time to rejoin them. I oten thought of this in previous years, but always talked myself out of it because I have my medical specialists here and the winters are so much easier. But finally I realized that all those people I left behind so many years ago have survived (well, not all of them, but you know what I mean) and that life does go on wherever you are. So I will, hopefully, soon (spring or early summer) pack up my life and begin a new chapter. I am happy you and yours are enjoying living in the great UP. It is truly God's Country, and those who reside there are so very lucky.
ReplyDeleteRobert, best of luck to you in starting this new chapter of life by returning to your beautiful home. May you enjoy it for many, many years to come!
DeleteThank you for posting. I grew up in Hancock (the Copper Country), but now live in Florida. I have been gone for some time and I don't know if my body could handle a full UP winter, but you make me want to try... I will have to think on that for a while
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comments. I sure do like the change of seasons here!
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