For once in my life I’m actually reading the books associated with the class that I’m taking. This is shocking to say the least. For my Fairbanks History class with Dermot Cole, I’ve been required to read three books written by both Dermot and his brother. As much as this sounds like a simple ploy for you to not only take his class and thus, pay him, but also to buy his books - truly there aren’t many other references for Fairbanks History, so it’s extremely understandable.
The First Book, A Crooked Past, illustrates the… colorfulness of our city founder, E.T. Barnette. Through a series of unfortunate mistakes and unbridaled good luck, Barnette not only founded what became the largest city in Alaska (for a good portion of time) but also managed to make a good portion of the town hate him.
The second book, Fairbanks: A Gold Rush Town that Beat the Odds touches on the major highlights of how Fairbanks survived from being almost a Gold Rush Ghost Town to becoming a terminus of the Alaska Railroad, a major military town and a pipeline metropolis.
Both of these books were extremely enjoyable reads especially if you’re from Fairbanks and are at all interested in its history. The class itself has been extremely informative as well - and with each class I get to learn yet another bunch of useless facts that I can use on my friends to make them think I’m a complete nerd. Like…
Did you know at the height of Drift Mining exploration between 1904-1910 you could literally walk from Cleary Creek to Chatinika completely underground in a series of tunnels that zig-zagged through the country at times even 200 feet deep for this 7-9 mile trip?
If you look closely at old photos of downtown Fairbanks you’ll notice that sometimes the temporary Cushman bridge “moved” - some years it was actually the Turner Street Bridge - a street that’s all but disappeared into the parking lots of Sampson Hardware and Key Bank.
Grahl, a town not far out of Fairbanks, was extremely reluctant in becoming part of Fairbanks up until the 50’s and later - nowadays the town site is pretty much non-existant and is nearby where Joann’s Fabrics now stands.
For years the towns of Fairbanks and Chena were bitter rivals and at times nobody could guess which of the two Tanana Valley towns would actually survive. Downriver, Chena existed at the mouth of the Chena River, a more logical place for a settlement that relied on river traffic. Nowadays there’s no recognizable reminants of the city that was situated at the south end of the International Airport.
Prostitution was legal in Fairbanks until the 1950’s - “the line” was constructed very early in Fairbanks’ History and was located on 4th Ave. It most likely would’ve gone on for quite a while longer if it wasn’t for military base commanders that were threatening to blacklist Fairbanks to all its troops if it didn’t clean up its act.
Yeah, Yeah, I could go on and on, but I’ll try to restrain myself.
After those two books I’ve jumped to yet another one - making the third one I’ve started this last month alone. Crazy, I know, ain’t it? Shortly before my Zombie Party on the 13th, I found out that Max Brooks, writer of The Zombie Survival Handbook had just released a new book, World War Z: An Oral History of the Zombie War and I had to pick it up.
This has got to be one of the most engaging and frightening books I’ve read because, just like Brooks did in his previous book, it’s written purely as a book of non-fiction - making the world he lives in as closely representative to our own - so much, in fact, that were it not for the Zombie infestation, there are no differences. In the style of George A. Romero, Brooks tells the story through the eyes of those that saw it first hand, from the first outbreak to how our own human nature became our worst enemy. It’s a frighteningly shocking book especially when one considers that there has been research done in reanimation - although the conspiracy theorists would love to have you think that it has been done successfully to a level that would match current Zombie lore, I whole-heartly refuse to believe that. The entire book is a exploration of what could happen and as hyped up as hollywood makes any Zombie movie nowadays, this explores the individual horror and experience of the infestation at a level that could truly never be captured in a traditional Zombie film, one that doesn’t somehow resemble a documentary more than a actual horror movie. Very, very much worth the read. I’ve had to force myself to put it down.






So… um.. yeah, my experiences with the 8-track player have been tainted with this unfortunate accident. Sad thing was, out of the monolithic pile of 8-tracks I’m encoding, this was one I actually wanted.
So, after over a year and a half, Deanna finally got her Mac. A lot more of a Mac than we were previously going to get, however. Our previous plan had been to update to buy her a Mac Mini for almost the last two years until the update of the Mac Mini to intel processors - which brought into the other possibility - her mac could be a windows box as well! But… alas, stupidly, Apple decided to drop the halfway decent video card in their Minis for a integrated piece of crap, which, loosely forced us to buy a iMac.