The second day of February is not
marked on any calendar, to my knowledge. Perhaps, in Gobbler's
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Willie's Predictions |
While those same lakes dump mounds of
snow on the south towns of Buffalo and into Oswego and Watertown when
combined with the prevailing winds, here in Niagara, it keeps the
volume of snow a lot less for us. Many times, as we see our
neighbours in Buffalo digging themselves out from huge snowfalls, we
thank our lucky stars. “Missed us by that much” as Maxwell Smart
used to say to 99.
Monday was the second day of the month
and proved to be a busy day for me and many more throughout our area.
I watched CHCH TV report the many road problems, restrictions and
school
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By noon on Monday...let the clearing begin |
The terms “blizzard-like” and
“blowing snow” were in the Environment Canada storm warnings that
were published online and echoed by other media...and, in fact, I
believe that we were in the midst of a blizzard. How do I know? Well
my last trip to Rankin Inlet 7 years ago had several of them. There
were a couple of days when the Health Centre and the schools there
were actually closed. Other days there were just periods of blowing
snow followed by the sun coming out (during our restricted daylight
hours) and the most beautiful snowscapes imaginable.
Last time I was delayed in leaving at
the end of my contract due to the longest recorded blizzard in the
history of weather in Rankin Inlet (and the rest of Canada as well).
It's even listed in Wikipedia “Beginning on January 16, 2008, Rankin Inlet endured the longest
recorded blizzard
in Canada. Wind speed was 74 km/h (46 mph) or above, with gusts to 90
km/h (56 mph), and wind
chill values was as low as -58. The blizzard lasted
7 days 5 hours.” I survived it...both indoors and out.
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January 2008 Blizzard Conditions |
So I consider myself
blizzard-ready...should that skill be necessary this trip. Well, it
may be since on Monday during our storm, I talked to Matt, my “soon
to be” boss at the Health Centre. After a few questions and answers
and some pleasant comparisons of our respective climates, we
terminated our call. Later, in the late afternoon, my in box showed
mail. Finally, almost after 7 weeks....my contract had arrived.
Now, why the delay? Well, there are
many reasons. Nothing could happen before my police check was
completed. Once I had fulfilled all necessary professional
requirements, I had to sit and cool my heals until the mounties could
tell our regional guys that my record was clean. That required my
fingerprints being submitted digitally to check for any outstanding
warrants, previous convictions, and any ongoing investigations. Once
I had obtained my “vulnerable sector” clearance, the next step
was to forward the necessary documents to my perspective employer
along with all the other details they required...my S.I.N. and direct
deposit info for pay. This required a form to be filled out, stamped
and signed by my financial institution and then forwarded on to the
north.
As well, the weather up north has been
“winter”... in its simplicity and beauty. The odd snow day
interfered with my approval for the temporary position. Some
bureaucracy can be expected when dealing with government agencies but
there has been good co-operation and things seem to be moving along
nicely. By late afternoon, on monday the second of February, in the
midst of our
blowing snow, snow clearing and further snow deposits
the final decree came by an email.
It didn't take Wiarton Willie, Punxsutawney Phil or any of those other furry prognosticators to tell me my fate on Groundhog Day. Instead, the Government of the Nunavut Territory officially notified me that I'll have six more weeks of winter...just sign on the dotted line...travel and accommodation info to follow. The irony is that after I signed my contract and sent it back, I heard nothing more. Another full day passed again and still there was no confirmation of receipt. So Wednesday I sent another email north to see if they had received the documents.
The Inukshuk stands guard through it all |
It didn't take Wiarton Willie, Punxsutawney Phil or any of those other furry prognosticators to tell me my fate on Groundhog Day. Instead, the Government of the Nunavut Territory officially notified me that I'll have six more weeks of winter...just sign on the dotted line...travel and accommodation info to follow. The irony is that after I signed my contract and sent it back, I heard nothing more. Another full day passed again and still there was no confirmation of receipt. So Wednesday I sent another email north to see if they had received the documents.
Yes, they had received it...but didn't respond. You see, the Health Centre was closed. The reason...the entire Kivalliq Region was experiencing...another blizzard.
Next Time: NO PASSPORT REQUIRED
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