
Kroka Expeditions VERMONT SEMESTER Program April
30, 2008
Dear Friends and Family of the Vermont Semester,
This is my final update before we depart on our spring expedition.
Soon we will be heading southwards by river and stream, paddle and
pole, to Marlow, NH where we began this amazing journey four long
months ago. The past weeks have been a blur of activity, days flying
past at breakneck speed, hours disappearing as seconds. After two
weeks of almost continuous good weather, we are now looking out at
gray skies and listening to rain pattering endlessly on the tent.
The trees have begun to erupt in green color, tiny leaves blossoming
into existence. Each day as I look out into the forest, I see an ever-growing
green tint in the treetops and along the branches. Today I noticed
that the Red Maple leaves are coming out, slowly unfurling their soft,
transparent green leaves. Spring is on her way with a passion!
The past two weeks have been ones of creation, preparation and exercise.
In trade for the use of his workshop to build our canoe, we worked
three mornings for Bill Manning, the founder of Sterling College.
Bill lives a mile down the road and has many interesting projects
going. We cut and stacked firewood for his maple sugar house, cleared
land for a new field, and lent a hand to running his sawmill. We were
very excited to borrow a few canoes from Bill and make our first short
trip on the river. In tandem canoes, we paddled downstream, learning
and practicing paddle strokes, steering techniques and, after a short
stretch of mild rapids, the basics of “ferrying” or navigating
through fast moving water at a 45 degree angle to work with the current.
We all have much to learn about reading the water and more advanced
canoe handling, but our morning excursion was a fun and beautiful
start. Further inspiration to get on the river came soon after, in
the form of a slideshow presentation from Master Maine Guide Polly
Mahoney. She shared some of her extensive outdoor living and teaching
experiences with us, from guiding in the Yukon to leading canoe and
dogsled trips from Western Maine. Polly and the two friendly huskies
she brought along were a beautiful example of the joy in the outdoors
that one can find, anywhere and anytime.
Polly’s partner Kevin Slater is also a Master Maine Guide and
is a canoe builder. He arrived on the 14th of April along with two
of his devoted huskies, to share his knowledge and skills with us
so we could build a beautiful eighteen and a half foot wood and canvas
canoe. The art of building a canoe is a simple yet detail oriented
ordeal with many intricacies. I will do my best to outline the process
as we were taught. We started right away in groups of three or four
per shift, switching at lunch so that we all got to see all of the
steps. We made some modifications to the form we would build our boat
on and began preparing all of the materials: shaping the white cedar
ribs and planks to make them smooth and rounding the edges with a
hand plane.
Once all of the wood was ready, we fired up the propane powered steam
box and watched as the canoe ribs inside were “steamed”
up to 170 degrees. Hot and dripping, we removed them one by one and
bent them carefully over the wood and metal form, nailing the ends
to the gunwales (rails) on either side. This may sound easy but it
took us much of a day with many frantic moments and exclamations of
“hurry up!” and “quick, quick, the wood is getting
cold!” All through this, Kevin remained calm and instructed
us with the patience of one who knows it is all going to work out
just fine.

Kevin Slater, our canoe building teacher
Then, on top of the ribs, we nailed the thin (3/8”) cedar planking,
covering the entire canoe and giving us our first glimpse of what
this amazing creation was going to look like. The next few steps blend
together many details: installing beech deck plates bow and stern,
the seats, and the thwarts amidships, sanding the outside hull. The
big day came when we suspended a long piece of white canvas from the
walls of the workshop and carefully lowered the canoe into its new
skin and slowly pulled and stapled it tight to the gunwales. With
only a few days left, we applied canvas filler to the canoe, sanded
the woodwork and began varnishing and finishing. As I write, the first
coat of paint is drying and the woodwork shines through four coats
of golden varnish. Reflecting back on the whole creation process,
I marvel at the wisdom and timelessness of this design, which descended
from birch-bark canoes and includes the wisdom of generations. Every
piece of the canoe is replaceable, from the ribs to the planks to
the canvas skin. Wouldn’t it be nice if more things in our lives
were so serviceable?
You may wonder what we have been doing apart from spending huge chunks
of time on the boat. It is quite possible that the most common thing
for us to hear when asking what needs to be done next is “well,
there is always more brown ash to pound!”

Pounding ash in teamwork
It is also very likely that anyone passing by the lawn by the pond
would see several young, apparently healthy high school students sitting
on the grass, smashing on a log with a wooden mallet. Contrary to
the belief that we have all turned into cavemen on this trip, the
pounding and grunting and sweating has been for a purpose: to create
a beautiful, strong and functional pack basket which will hold our
gear while we paddle the river and serve us for many years of carrying.
Ashira Knapp has been here with Chris and baby Owen for the past three
days, to teach us how to weave the brown ash strips we so laboriously
pounded apart. Starting truly from scratch at the living tree, we
learned how to create this useful tool, how to weave the upright strips
together, add cedar runners and a bottom and weave up the sides with
smaller strips of ash, finishing off the top with a thick ash rim
and colorful cotton straps. Each basket is different in shape and
proportion but they were all made with much love and are filled with
joy, even as they sit “empty”.

Celeste finishing her basket
As some of you know, the Knapp’s visit came as part of our
last parent visit weekend. It was very special for us students to
see all of our families and to spend time with them camping out in
the field, cooking good food together and showing them what our life
has been like here. On Thursday night here at NorthWoods, we gave
a public presentation on the winter journey and were excited to share
it with our families as well. Our presentation included a display
of our finished paddles, spoons and other crafts completed in the
past few weeks. This was the first time we showed more than a few
pictures from the winter so it was fun for everyone to see some of
the sights we saw throughout the snowy months. The weekend ended with
many warm smiles, encouraging hugs, bellies full of delicious food
and happy goodbyes. On the same celebratory note, we were all honored
by a visit from Joey’s family last week.

Passover celebration at NorthWoods Stewardship Center
They brought a delicious Passover feast and carried out a traditional
Jewish Seder for us. It was wonderful to have all of the excitement
and company and the opportunity to experience different traditions.
With moods a little lighter and belts a little tighter, we said farewell
to our visitors and returned to our small community life with a contented
sigh.
As a community we have been together as if on a boat in the ocean,
working as one to reach our destination. We strive to meet the challenges
of community living, depending upon one another for the good of the
whole, working towards a peaceful and joy filled journey. Our path
has not been without waves, lifting us to new heights or bringing
us crashing down. We are learning a great deal and are moving closer
to mutual understanding and truth. This month, we rode the waves of
hardship and change as the group went through the very difficult process
involving one of our group members, some misunderstandings and actions
that did not support our community as a whole. To give us all some
time to sort things out, that person left the group for a short time
and has returned after a few days spent with Lynne and Misha at base
camp. A change towards the positive has begun to happen. The whole
experience has shown us the importance of holding strong to the truth,
working with commitment, and always being conscious of the community
as a whole in order to reach a place of greater communication and
understanding. We are looking forward to a positive and strong conclusion
of our journey, with a vision of healing for the future, of our family
here and for the rest of the world.
As this writing comes to a close I would like to say from the heart
of the Kroka family, thank you so much to all of our parents, families,
and friends for your love and support. Without your excitement for
our wellbeing on this journey and your willingness to let us be away
from home, discovering and learning, none of this would be possible.
We love and thank you all.
Until next time, this is Jesse the Scribe.
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