In Inupiaq, when the weather talks, you listen
In winter, Papa would stand at the north-facing window of his home, looking to the open sky and his neighbor’s sleeping garden. “Alapaa,” he would say: “It likes to be cold,” in Inupiaq. He was talking about Sila, the weather. And on January days during my childhood, when we all gathered for supper and the […]
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