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"Northern Lights Lake" - image by Dianne Whelan |
"The fog and the butterfly" by Dianne Whelan on Instagram; short video (linked) |
Screen capture of images and video on Dianne Whelan's Instagram page. Other people take pictures of her but her own lens is mostly faced outward. We don't have her; we have her perspective, what she sees. |
"Moon in Old Woman Bay", image by Dianne Whelan |
If you donate fifty dollars to her project (here's how you can) you have access to a GPS tracker that allows you to see her movement in live time. I began in fascination, curious to try to simultaneously follow The Great Trail map as well in marking her progress. Her year 2017 was like a sandwich in which winter formed the outside formidable pieces on land and water trails east and west of Lake Superior and the summer was spent paddling the great lake itself. When I started following her story, she was on the Voyageur trail between Sudbury and Sault Ste Marie with her friend Jenica Vaneli and the videos were both hilarious and awe-inspiring. Bush-whacking through overgrown trail would be a returning reality in the late part of the year. Now making her way along the waterways of Northwestern Ontario, again accompanied by Jenica, she was surprised one morning by early ice. (Read her account of it here.) Without knowing what had happened yet, I saw them change direction on the GPS map and leave the trail, moving forward, then backward. It doesn't take an expert to recognize when someone is in trouble. In a video from the bush, her response when she hears that help is on the way is not a sigh of relief, but "Oh Canada", a joyous recognition that at any moment in time we are all bound together and hold each other up. There is a never failing sense in Dianne's story that people are essentially kind and good. She often says in interviews that the world is not just the horror show we see on the news; it is the everyday acts of kindness and generosity that are keeping our planet going.
Within days of being free of the bush in November, there was another video. Instead of focusing on her own survival, she turns the camera instead on the men and women family who came to her assistance. She is both a social media marketer's dream and its adversary because she seems no longer willing to make it all about her. Articles that appeared in news media about her stuck time in the bush tried to make the harrowing passage the story -- she did not want it. "I was never afraid," she says, noting that she had food for days and fuel too. This is not an episode of "Survivor", there is no competition -- this project defies the reality-tv climate of mutual exclusion and cutthroat tactics. This is a voyage of continuous collaboration and discovery and gratitude. (Always adapting, Dianne spent December editing and has moved forward to Manitoba to start snowshoeing the land trails some time this month. She will return to Ontario later in the year to finish the now-frozen Ontario water route).
Somewhere in her path, I myself began to experience a sense of my own journeying within hers. After my mother's death in September I found a strange kind of accompaniment and healing in watching her progress. In comparing the maps, in looking ahead at what was coming, in trying to anticipate her strategy, I felt my own inner resources deepening and my own strategies within my own life becoming clearer. I also felt love for my country growing. I understood that losses and suffering continue, but lands, peoples, and individuals survive through their own resources and gifts of community. I found myself watching the SPOT icon move and taking deep breaths for my own self. Watching her string the ten minute dots of GPS on the Omimi Trail, I saw my own survival from unbearable loss ekeing itself out in time. If she could keep going, so could I. If she could get past that tricky portage, so could I. If she could somehow manage to fight her way out of an impossible situation -- and with humour, hope and gratitude for those around her -- so could I.
There is an early video from the water trail in Nova Scotia that is a key piece. It was the very first one I found on the project and what compelled me to it. The video begins by showing Dianne in difficulty in a water trail in Lake Bras D'Or. It then reveals the people who helped her out of it. And it finishes some time later with her arrival on land where she greets (the late) Grand Chief Ben Sylliboy. Her humour and the sense of companionship and survival on the journey, her storytelling, her visual art, is infectious here and in everything else. She often concludes her posts, "blessed be"! May the land and waters and peoples of 2018 continue to bless her path, so that her journey can continue to be a beacon for all of us.
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