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Frank Cotolo
June 23, 2022 |
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Here is another quixotic tale from the Yukon. There is barely a human population on the frozen
spread of northwest Canada called the Yukon, but there are enough to partake in weird stories,
as were written by Canadian explorer Wes Billfold in the late 1880s.
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He wrote:
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The ice that lines the mountains and the flatlands of the Yukon is the grave of many people who
have not survived the wicked weather, with winds that blind a man and take the spaces between his
fingers so that all he can wear is mittens.
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Such is what happened to Oragamy Pumper, a man hungry for gold, He came to the Klondike in the
Naughty Nineties. I met him in the Arctic Saloon and he said to me, "I ain't afraid of no snow or
ice or freezing winds."
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"Good, cause you got to save all of your fear for Kruz, the ghost of the Klondike," I said.
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"I don't believe in that story of Kuz."
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I bought him a strong drink and wished him luck. I never saw him again but a loner met Oragamy
in the Klondike.
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