THE
VORTEX
Let’s start with a boy.
He is born in Anchorage, Alaska, in 1958 to a father who is
an Army dentist originally from a blink-and-you’re-through-it town in
north-central Indiana, and a mother whose parents raised corn a few miles down
the road. This first-born boy spends his initial year in Whittier because the
father, who loves to hunt and fish, requested being stationed in the Territory of
Alaska and got his wish. The mother dislikes Whittier because it gets about 20
feet of snow each winter, she fits in poorly with the older officers’ wives,
and she is less than thrilled with hunting and fishing and glaciers and oceans
and mountains.
When the boy is a year old, the military reassigns his father
to Fort Knox, Kentucky. Although the father is not pleased, the mother is excited
to be just across the Ohio River from her home state.
The father’s term of service ends when the boy is two. The
family decides to move back to Alaska permanently, and in 1960 they settle in
Soldotna, population about 250. A little over a year (and another child) later,
they move onto a homestead just outside of town.
In 1973, the boy (who now has two siblings) turns 15.
Just over a month later, on the other side of the globe—in
northern Switzerland, to be precise—a girl is born. The first-born offspring of
hard-working, intelligent and devoted parents, she grows up in the canton of
Aargau.
By the time the girl is four years old, the boy is 19 and is
about to begin the first of five years of college in Montana studying English
and journalism. In the early 1990s, the girl (who now also has a sibling)
exhibits signs of wanderlust: She joins a foreign exchange program and attends
a year of college in Utah. By this time, the boy is in his mid-30s; he has
worked as an everyday journalist and has decided to return to college (this
time at the University of Alaska Anchorage) so he can become a high school
English teacher in Soldotna.
The girl travels and studies extensively in Europe, and by
the time she begins to seriously explore a career in aviation technology, the
boy has been married for several years, is living on a piece of his parents’
homestead, and has two small children. In 1996, the girl experiences a delay in
her career plans and decides to take an extended vacation in Alaska. She tours
the state for two or three months and then fails to go home. In Willow, she spends
a winter in a cold, rustic cabin, she works for a woman who runs sled dogs, and
she never returns to Switzerland to live.
While the boy—still in Soldotna—continues to teach, the
girl—still in Willow—finds a transplanted Texan who dreams of running sled
dogs; she marries him and helps him run a dog kennel, becomes naturalized as a
citizen of the United States, transforms into both an adept musher and a capable
veterinary technician, and then (at the University of Alaska Anchorage)
restarts her pursuit of a career in aviation technology.
About the time the boy’s marriage is falling apart, the
girl’s marriage is also falling apart. The boy’s wife moves out, and in 2008 the
boy retires after 20 years of teaching. With her degree complete in aviation
technology, the girl moves to the Soldotna area in 2010 and begins working at a
veterinary hospital, while waiting for a job offer from the Federal Aviation
Administration.
The boy joins the Kenai Peninsula Outdoor Club and the Kenai
Peninsula Photographers Guild.
The girl joins the Kenai Peninsula Outdoor Club and the Kenai
Peninsula Photographers Guild.
They meet, but barely talk, on a wet, wet KPOC hike up a
mountain in Seward in 2011. Two weeks later, they hike again and have their
first real conversation.
The boy’s daughter graduates from high school and begins to
attend college in Washington state. The boy’s son begins his senior year of
high school and starts preparing for his own first year of college. The boy’s
mother, who had been living on the homestead for 50 years (even after the boy’s
father had died in early 2007), decides to move into town and begins making
plans to sell off chunks of the homestead.
The boy and the girl continue hiking. They also go
snowshoeing and running and walking and skiing. They do trail work together. They
share dinners and movies and adventures.
They make numerous trips to the Matanuska Valley. They cook together. They
fish together. They do gardening together. They talk together. They share
friends and families.
They fall in love.
Time and circumstance can form a vortex that draws people
together. There’s no real science to the formation of this vortex. Once it is
in motion, however, it pulls on
disparate elements to forge new compounds.
Perhaps it’s more like magic than science.
Or more like luck than magic.
Or not really like anything at all.
Maybe it’s just what it is, and requires no explanation.
HOW things got this way just doesn’t matter. It’s more
important that they DID get this way.
The boy is happy with the way things are, and so is the girl,
who finally hears from the feds.
Still together and still smiling, the boy and the girl prepare
for more changes.
And the vortex continues to whirl.
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