June 19-20
For all intents and purposes,
Juneau is not much more than a tourist town that caters to the cruise ship
industry ... and just to keep the politicians entertained, also serves as the
capitol of Alaska.
Inside we met a serene and
soft-spoken monk from Eastern Pennsylvania who was working at the church for
the summer, telling visitors about its history.
Designed under an octagonal dome,
the interior is beautifully appointed, featuring 18th-centry Russian
religious relics and paintings. The elaborately detailed icons seem in stark
contrast with the rough, harsh wilderness that must have surrounded this
structure 120 years ago.
Next door to the church is a small
gift shop were Lora and I met the shop tender, also named Laura, who passionately told us more about the history
of Orthodox religion in Alaska. Today Tlingits continue to make up the majority
of the Orthodox congregation, and they alternate services between English and
Tlingit languages.
It was a rude awakening when we
later walked back into town and peeked into a few souvenir shops before meeting
Roland and Scott at Juneau’s most famous tourist watering hole ... the red Dog
Saloon, a colorful bar fashioned more like a saloon from the Wild West.
The next day, following lunch at a
colorful local establishment called The
Sandbar, we took Lora and Scott to the Juneau airport and sadly bid
farewell. We had a lot of fun together and really hated to loose such wonderful crew members ... just after we had them trained ;-)
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