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he first evening, we sat huddled under our leaky
tarp, trying to stay warm in the driving sleet,
as the wind howled across the tundra. The first
evening, we sat huddled under our leaky
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tarp, trying to stay warm in the driving sleet, as the
wind howled across the tundra. This was the start of the
Arctic canoe trip across Nunavut Territory that we had
been looking forward to for so long. The good news is,
there were no bugs! When
I first suggested this canoe trip to my friends, no one had ever
heard of the Quoich (Koich) River. This was not surprising since the
Quoich is a very rarely traveled river, in an even more remote piece
of wilderness. The Quoich River rises at the height of land in the
centre of the northeast landmass of Nunavut Territory, about
150 miles northeast of Baker Lake. The river flows generally south,
across the vast barrens of the Nunavut tundra, to empty into
Chesterfield Inlet. One
of the problems with choosing little known rivers for canoe trips,
is that there is little information available about them. I was only
able to locate one other group that had paddled this river. However,
lack of information has never stopped us in the past, and on July 16
1999, the six of us loaded up all our gear in Calgary, and headed
off to Baker Lake, in the new Nunavut Territory.
From the airplane, the settlement of
Baker Lake appears as a tiny oasis of civilization
almost lost in the endless expanse of tundra. We touched
down on the small airstrip on a cool and blustery day.
As our mountain of gear was unloaded from the plane, I
entered the waiting room where I was finally able to
meet Boris Kotelowitz, our man in Baker Lake. In the
past, one of the many difficulties with trying to
organize a canoe trip in eastern Nunavut has been the
lack of local logistical support. There have been no
dependable sources of canoes and equipment, and there
are no planes permanently based in Baker Lake. I was
becoming quite frustrated in my attempts to plan this
trip until I was put in touch with Boris Kotelowitz who
has lived in Baker Lake for thirty years. He is the
owner/operator of Baker Lake Lodge and co-operates Silas
Lodge on Wager Bay. Recognizing a market for the
logistical support of wilderness paddling trips, Boris
has moved into the canoe outfitting business in a big
way. With top-of-the-line canoes, paddles, PFD’s and
spraycovers, Boris can supply all your paddling needs
right in Baker Lake. He also coordinated our air
transportation and all his arrangements worked out
exceptionally well for us.
The town of Baker Lake, recognized as the
geographical centre of Canada, is a community of about
1400 people. It is perched on the north shore of the
west end of the enormous expanse of Baker Lake. The
Inuit name for Baker Lake is “Qamanituag”, which means,
“very wide place in the river”. The town itself is a
relatively recent development. There was no permanent
settlement in this area until the Hudson’s Bay Company
built a trading post on Big Hips Island at the east end
of the Lake in 1916. In true capitalist spirit a second
trading post was built by Revillon Fréres at the west
end of the Lake in 1924. To
meet this competition, the Hudson’s Bay Company
relocated to the west end in 1926, close to the mouth of
the mighty Thelon River. It wasn’t until the 1950’s that
the Inuit people began to live more or less permanently
in the settlement. Today, while all the Inuit people
live in the town, they still spend as much time as
possible out on the land, hunting and fishing. |
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