Showing posts with label Québec. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Québec. Show all posts

Friday, November 9, 2012

Québec, snowy owl and yellow birch

Québec, snowy owl, yellow birch linocut

My latest in the provincial series shows the map Québec, its provincial bird, the snowy owl and its tree, the yellow birch. The block was inked 'à la poupée' (with different colours, Payne's gray, gold, black and yellow, in different areas) and printed by hand on lovely Japanese kozo (or mulberry) paper. Each print is 23.5 cm by 31.8 cm (9.25" by 12.5"). The print is one of an edition of eight.

The snowy owl (Bubo scandiacus) is found throughout the circumpolar regions. The nest in arctic regions (including the northermost tip of Québec), but range throughout much of Canada when they are not breeding. Many Canadians will be nostalgic for the Inuit ookpik*. The yellow birch (Betula alleghaniensis) is a yellow-bronze birch found from the Maritimes through southern Québec and Ontario into Manitoba and south to the US northeast.

I've had the great priviledge of having seen much of this country and having travelled from coast to coast. (I am still hoping to visit the third coast). Québec is the third province in which I've lived, if only briefly. I've visited Québec many many times since I was a small child. I've had the opportunity to explore Gaspé, north of the river, and even sail the mighty St. Lawrence itself. La belle province is dear to me and I would love to explore it further.

I could have chosen to include the provincial flower, the blue flag (Iris versicolor) - a choice which obviously looks like a fleur de lys and sounds like it is literally describing the provicial flag. However, it's an iris with a complex shape and coloration which really wouldn't translate well to a block print. The snowy owl and birch were a more logical pair.

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An Ookpik is nothing but hair.
If you shave him, he isn't there.

He's never locked in the zoo.
He lives in a warm igloo.

He can whistle and dance on the walls.
He can dance on Niagara Falls.

He has nothing at all on his mind.
If you scratch him, he wags his behind.

He dances from morning to night.
Then he blinks. That turns out the light.
-Dennis Lee, 'Alligator Pie'

Monday, September 24, 2012

Trip photos: Québec and Ontario

We got as far as Québec and spent the night in Ste Foy. I was reminded, driving through Gaspé, how most places seem to be named after really specific saints. In California, for instance, you can guess what day a place was 'discovered' by Spanish explorers. It is always the saint's day (San Francisco, San Jose, San this-and-that). In Québec, most places are Saint somebody of the something something. My favorite, of course, is Saint-Louis-du-Ha! Ha! How can you resist a name with such punctuation? Can you name another place name with not one, but two exclamation points? Plus, he sounds like a hoot (though, apparently the sense of the word Ha! Ha! (yes, word singular) is an "unexpected obstacle or abruptly ending path", and francophones I know never seem to find it the least bit funny). Maybe I just have a silly sense of humour.


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The next morning we drove through Montréal to Ottawa and them up to Barry's Bay. a simple solution
RJH joked that more fire departments should embrace this simple solution to their workloads: ban all fires in town.

We spent a few days with my father and brothers and sister-in-law at the cottage. RJH took Marley out in the kayak. I don't know if you've met any Labs, but that dog is like an extra furry seal with legs. He's happier in, or on the water. kayak with Marley mergansers mergansers shoe trees

We went for a short drive, to check out an archery supply store in the woods, and happened by these ... I want to call them shoe trees. I don't know why there are dozens of shoes nailed to these trees, but we stopped and took photos. One stray shoe was several metres (dozens of feet) up. It wasn't obvious how it got there.


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The cottage, designed by my step-mother's father the architect, is like some sort of wooden space-ship, with moose antlers and plates on the ceiling. octogonal cottage ceiling cottage yarn artbeadwork bear and Haida artmountie ceiling platesceiling plates

Monday, September 20, 2010

Québec, Part II

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It was Pride weekend in Québec city on Labour Day weekend. We didn't know, and since the only signs when we arrived was the bouncy castle by the city gate, this man carrying all the balloons was a surprising sight.

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Sunday, September 19, 2010

Dainty Genius

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In case this photo isn't self-explanatory, I insisted that RJH take a photo of this tourist at the citadel in Québec. I mean, really: DAINTY. GENIUS. That's some Grade A Engrish there. Plus, look how he's looking at his own camera rather than participating with his over-enthusiastic compatriots Awesome pic, isn't it?