
Editor’s
Note: This story is about some pioneering smart tough women in a place
that has recently come into view as the Governor of the U.S. State of
Alaska, Sarah Palin runs for Vice President.
Air cargo across Alaska is an absolute
way of life in a place where flying freight harkens back to the early
high adventure in aviation days, and forward to tomorrow.
Our writers here and shippers as well,
it turns out, are Miki and Julie Collins who live in Lake Minchumina,
Alaska.
They are living a completely remote life
without phone, fax or computer.
In fact, we only hear from Julie when
the hard freeze comes and she or the mailman can walk across the streams
that separate the sisters from the rest of civilization or an itinerant
cargo plane flies into their tiny airstrip.
Miki and Julie are also trappers.
In fact, as the picture confirms, they
are both damn good at what they do as the only female trappers out and
about in Alaska right now.
The twins leave home in mid-November and
stay out in the wild trapping until mid April.
Miki and Julie Collins are experts with
horses and dog teams, and have written a book (described later) titled,
“Riding The Wild Side of Denali."
What you will learn (among other things)
right away from the work is that Denali is a place that was a natural
wonder, a long time before Cadillac automobiles pasted the word "Denali"
in plastic on the side of their SUV.
Maybe Gov. Sarah Palin is all the news
right now.
But a closer look here reveals a culture
of life in Alaska and a new breed of woman there that meet or exceeds
any challenge.
Geoffrey
The only charter available was a DC-6A (C119 Liftmaster) that cost $4,254
and carried 28,000 pounds.
Now the freezer itself only cost $470,
and you could fit about 90 of them on a plane that size. This is real
typical of life in the Bush. Your freezer breaks down and you have to
buy 28,000 pounds of stuff to fill up the plane. OK. I flew to town
and started buying. The buildings around our place were getting run
down so I started with construction materials.
Roofing, flooring, stovepipe, cement,
greenhouse materials, deep cycle batteries, water storage tanks, gutters,
tarpaper, plywood, and other lumber. Fuel is hard to transport too,
so I ordered seven drums of gas and a jug of propane.
"Your total so far is 5,401 pounds,"
Sheryl from Everts Air Cargo told me after my fourth pickup load. I
felt sick.
Usually the whole village joins in to
fill up a big charter like this, but so far nobody else had delivered
anything. There were other complications, too. Our neighbor Bill Janusz
had generously loaned us his empty freezer, but he would need it back
after moose hunting. If the charter didn't fly soon, we wouldn't be
able to haul the freight home by boat due to low water. And our own
moose hunt couldn't be delayed too long.
Back to shopping. I bought more stuff
that was cumbersome or hazardous to ship by mail. Cultivator, wheel
barrow, 30-gallon trash can and Plexiglas; sheet metal, rebar, angle
iron for welding projects; plastic for sled runners, a galvanized fence,
dog pen, white ash for dog sleds. Ten gallons of two-cycle oil, five
of chain oil and 12 of white gas. Two pickup loads of hay and straw
which shed all over the hangar.
Life In The Denali
I was still far short
of 28,000 pounds. Everts Air Cargo couldn't tell me just when the plane
would fly, either. Sheryl, who efficiently managed every ounce of freight,
didn't know the flight schedules, and Robert, who managed the flights,
was clueless, swamped with flying for Bush construction projects and
flights disrupted by bad weather.
"How can I tell you where I'm flying
next week when I don't know where I'm flying tomorrow?" he asked,
but he promised to attempt my flight on the Tuesday after Labor Day.
That gave me two more shopping days, so
I turned my attention toward dead weight. I bought 400 pounds of groceries,
fertilizer, oats, sweet feed, horse chow, block salt and chicken food.
For the dogs I bought rice, tallow, fat blend, powdered eggs, bone meal
and 2,250 pounds of Eukanuba dog food. From out of town I ordered a
sickle bar mower and a washing machine. Neither arrived in time to get
on the flight.
What a headache for the charter outfit.
Freight trickled in for two weeks and they had to store it all. As deliveries
came from other people, Sheryl carefully logged the weights of each
so I could bill people who joined my charter. The freight boys had to
deal some unorthodox freight, but they skillfully shrink-wrapped everything
onto pallets.
"Please don't tell me you've got
more hay," one guy begged.
"I enjoy reading your stories in
Heartland," Sheryl told me.
"You'll be reading about this,"
I assured her with a gesture of dismay.
Every day I harassed them with questions.
Could they take fuel? Frozen food? Dogs? Could they back-haul old batteries?
Had they nailed down a flight date? How much weight had accumulated?
Fairbanks businesses helped out a lot
too. Some made free deliveries. Some went to long lengths to specially
cut or package items for me. I got some great discounts. Northland Wood,
Cold Spot Feed, OK Lumber, Superior Hardwoods, Alaska Steel, Cameron
Equipment and Rod's Saw Shop all went beyond the call of commercial
duty. I went to four hardware stores and four boat shops; to Bucher
Glass, Alaska Battery Supply and Big Ray's; twice to Alaska Feed and
three times to Grubstake.
I ran out of checks and maxed out my credit
card but with 10,000 pounds thrown in by neighbors, the charter grossed
28,576 pounds. (How lucky that my parents were sharing in the home improvement
expenses!)
The DC-6 flew on the promised Tuesday.
It rumbled into Minchumina, a World War II antique, and the pilot delicately
maneuvered the big craft onto the tiny parking area.
If it took a town to help me fill up that
plane, it took a village to help me unload it. People came whether they
were expecting freight or not. Walter Maakestad brought his forklift
and did most of the unloading. Jack Hayden brought his crew from Denali
West Lodge and they provided most of the brute strength.
All we brought was cookies.
There were our two new dogs, the dog pen,
water tanks, hardwood floor, the new roofing and five pallets of feed
and straw--how would we ever haul it all? And the fuel and lumber, we
could move that after freeze up. And there was the freezer. All we really
needed was the freezer--28,000 pounds later, I had almost forgotten
about it.
The washing machine and the mower are
still in Fairbanks, waiting for another plane. I just hope they get
on someone else's charter.
It took two hours to unload the DC-6 charter
at the Lake Minchumina airstrip. Freight was lined up along the parking
area to be picked up by the individuals who had ordered it.
Julie Collins
A Postscript
Love a shipper.
Someone said that unrequited love
is a bore.
Well, we've got it pretty bad for
these two.
Naturalists Miki and Julie Collins
take a break from the trapline.
The 40-year old twins are unique as
the only female trappers on the Alaska line. The duo who live in
Lake Minchumina served by a tiny airstrip, could bag the two moose
limit but each year prefer to take one big fat bull for their needs.
Both sisters are great writers as
well.
Their exploits and take on life are
featured regularly in the Fairbanks News-Miner Sunday Magazine,
"Heartland."
A couple years ago an exquisite woman's
travel magazine called "Passion Fruit" (www.passionfruit.com)
featured the Collins twins in a story titled "Alaska Harvest"
by Amy Mayer.
The
book "Riding The Wild Side Of Denali" is both autobiographical
and ultra high adventure.
It is
the story of twin sisters Julie and Miki Collins who grew up in
the wilderness north of Denali National Park.
This book describes their traditional
lifestyle of hunting, trapping, fishing, gardening, and running
dogs and horses. This is a fun and entertaining book that embraces
wilderness and the surrounding landscape. Great
reading for kids too.
Riding The Wild Side Of Denali
224 pp. Soft Cover
By Miki and Julie Collins
ISBN 094539764X
Available from Alaska Historic Association (www.alaskageofraphic.org)
Price: $14.95. |

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