"I've Been Everywhere, Man" Living the song on two wheels.

Discussion in 'Ride Reports - Epic Rides' started by swedstal, Jun 5, 2017.

  1. Specularius

    Specularius Been here awhile

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    So looking forward to the next episode!
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    Same here but it's been a while...:bore
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  3. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Realtime update: Oh man....February was not a great month for me in terms of getting to my personal projects. I scarcely even stopped by here. Coming back and reading all the wonderful words just feels like coming home. I can't tell you how much all of this means to me. I still like trying to get back to everybody, so I'll do that first, then a new post will be up.
  4. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Yes, I'm usually completely over the top. I don't know if Moab will work this year, but I would love to do that sometime. Keep me on the roster for future meet ups. Thanks again for your hospitality!

    Who needs twitter followers when you can make crazy friends. :-)

    I didn't post the naked selfies. You should applaud my restraint.

    Great catch! We are doing some major overhauls to the website currently, I'll make sure we get those updated. It's obviously not the first website you've looked at. :-)

    Even on game day, the cheapest we ever saw was $5,500. Still glad we went down though! What a game! What a memory!

    Here, here! If you use convential oil I hate you and hope you die a painful death!

    Looks sweet! I love places like that! I don't think I will ever travel on a budget as stringent as during this last adventure, so hopefully I can stop in there my next time through. Thanks for the recommendation!

    Cool! I just sent you a PM. My description of the crossing was definitely meant to be more entertaining than informative. My border crossing stories are more about how to keep a good attitude than how to go through the process. :-) Hope it works out to meet you sometime!
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  5. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Absolutely. I am trying to come to grips with all of that as we speak. I think I will try to write a few "falling action" posts to sum things up once the narrative is complete. The new job has been great, but finding the right balance between it and my other pursuits has been a little challenging. I haven't quite hit my rhythm, but I think it's coming.

    Thank you for asking. More to come....

    I was there opening night! They did a good job. My brother-in-law works in digital animation and did a LOT of work on this movie, which made it doubly special. We are always so proud to see his name fly by in the credits.

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    Absolutely hated it. The front wheel doesn't stay on the ground no matter what you do. :-) I would love to get that thing out on the dirt sometime. Wowza.

    Holy cow. What a first post, indeed. There are a lot of things I want to reply to so I'll send you a PM.

    Now this is some proper use of text color here! I hope the formatting worked for everyone else so they could see the Swedish flag.

    and yes, I felt it in my genetics. :-)

    Post a pic here if you find it! I'm not too hopeful that it is still up, but you never know. The "murder cottage" that I also tagged shouldn't be going anywhere, so let me know if you want coordinates to that. ....actually, I'll just post them here:
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  7. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Fun story: That commercial was actually the inspiration for the costumes my Dad and I made for a Halloween night game in 2011:

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    Go Chefs!

    Are you in Utah to stay, or just for the season?

    Dang. 8 days might be a new reading record. I'll have to check the standings.

    Thanks for this well thought out message. Always nice to hear from other crazy Jesus people. Writing about that part of my life is always a challenge. So many people have had negative experiences with the religious establishment, that I always want to tread carefully. That said, it is a major part of who I am and I want this quality publication to be indicative of that.

    I would love to visit South Africa someday. A good friend of mine did the Comrades Marathon a few years ago. The culture intrigues me, as well as the Afrikaans language. One of Annie's tattoos is: "ry dit asof jy dit gesteel het," :-) I hope our paths cross someday!
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  8. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Sorry this is not timely but I'm only up to 12/26/17 on your report which I'm enjoying very much. Here's my vote for the best trip report of all time! Very well written and great photos!

    At this point, I have two burning questions.

    1. How do you feel about answering questions from complete strangers about your trip for the rest of your life?
    2. I imagine you have learned a lot over your travels. Did you ever learn how to tie your shoes like normal folk?

    Maybe you already addressed these questions and I just haven't gotten to them yet.
    If so, no reply necessary.

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    To respond:
    1. I hope this doesn't sound like false modesty, but it is really the truth: I feel honored anytime someone is interested in my trip. Honestly, most people don't really care. They don't get it and you can't explain it to them. When the story really resonates with someone, I always feel an instant connection with them.

    2. I've worn Brooks running shoes almost exclusively since I was 14 years old. I have no idea how many pairs I've run through up to this point. My favorite part about the shoe is the model they use for their heel cup. It just fits my feet perfectly. Wearing them untied offers the support of a shoe with the freedom and breathability of a sandal. When those laces get tied, you know I'm about to go fast. :thumb

    Happy reading!

    Jeez, Mom. I'm trying to hang out with my cool motorcycle friends. Don't make me do my homework!

    Nice video! It was right at the 2 minute mark where I had my spill. You made that look a lot easier than I did. I really want to come back and ride that stretch unladen sometime. I really like the scenery there.

    Well done! That's a good edit. I've been using Photoshop for work a lot over the last month, so I appreciate a well executed removal. It's like she was never even there.

    :lol3 I laughed way too hard at this....

    When I start replying to comments on the blog, that signals the beginning of my process. You know me too well. I didn't quite get the post up today, but it is ready to go. I'll publish tomorrow.
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    Of course I know you well! Since you replied to my blog post I've been checking hourly to see if there's a new update... :)
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    sorethumb Wubba Lubba Dub Dub!

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    Glad to see some action around here.
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  15. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    "Hank Snow" goes to Ombabika

    It’s been a long time since I shared any news about Ombabika, perhaps the most unique place mentioned in the whole song. Get ready for that to change! First up is this thrilling post from my friend and compatriot, Mike aka @mikejana . Mike and I are on the same quest to Everywhere and our stories intersected fortuitously. This post will detail his adventure in visiting Ombabika. The big question is: Will Mike find the fabled Ombabika cemetery?




    Alright. It’s time for an Ombabika story…but not quite time for my Ombabika story. Let me explain:

    I had a bit of a conundrum before my trip. I knew that I was going to start a blog about my travels. I didn't know whether that would be just a few photos posted every once in awhile or whether I would do a little storytelling too. Safe to say I chose the latter. :-)

    What I was unsure of was whether I would also start a thread here on ADV. I'd been really inspired by a lot of stories here, but I'd never really taken steps to be part of the community. Furthermore, I didn't know if I would have time to maintain this thread along with my blog. Ultimately, I decided to tell my story here as well, typing out a rushed first post the night before Annie and I rolled out of our driveway.

    For so many reasons, I am so glad I did.

    This thread has been a source of constant amusement and encouragement. The clever quips, tangential discussions and (occasionally) useful advice has made me glad that I have posted my story here.

    One of the most notable contributions amid these 144 (sheesh...) pages was an innocuous little post back on Page 119. A user named “@mikejana” stated that he had visited 68 of the 92 song places. I was instantly intrigued.

    Through our correspondence I learned that Mike had started his quest about 15 years ago, gradually checking them off when they aligned with his natural travels. Even before meeting him, I knew that we already had a deep connection.

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    If you recall, this was not the first “Everywhereican” with whom I had made contact during my journey. My friend Max from Quebec started the journey in a similar time frame as I did. (His story on Page 101). Mom and I were able to host him in the summer of 2019 as he came across Nebraska. We shared stories and Swedish Pancakes.

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    He was fresh off of his visit to Ombabika and was successful in locating the fabled cemetery. His stories were wild and he told them in an absolutely captivating manner.

    One of the things we decided was that we were not going to reveal the location of the Ombabika cemetery to anyone else. Both of us had crazy experiences in our attempts to visit there. The searching was part of the fun and we did not want to deprive anyone of that adventure.

    Mike had already completed most of the traditional places when we had our first phone call. He has traveled his whole life and works as an airline pilot. It seemed that anywhere reasonably close to civilization had already been visited. His list of remaining places was mostly the weird ones. That’s a list Ombabika usually tops.

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    I was a little nervous the first time we talked. I knew he was going to ask about Ombabika and I knew I was going to have to tell him I would not reveal the location of the cemetery. He took it in stride though and didn’t seem offended by my lack of assistance. I told him that I would give him everything else I could (road conditions, gas availability, geography around Auden), but no coordinates.

    In hindsight, I’m so glad I didn’t help him.

    Mike did an astounding flurry of research and ended up discovering more about Ombabika than I could have ever imagined. His story is one that absolutely fits within my narrative and is vital in describing the experience I had when I visited a couple of weeks later. This story, his story, is the theme of this post. He has written an incredible account of his experiences and I can’t wait for all of you to read it!

    Take it away, Mike!
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  16. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Mike says:

    Finding Ombabika. It could not be too difficult of a task.

    I’ve been on this mission to visit every place in the song entitled “I’ve Been Everywhere” famously sung by both Hank Snow and Johnny Cash. I’ve not been very intentional about my quest, but I am stricken by wanderlust and travel for a living so I make it a part of my travel planning. I keep an eye open during my voyages and try to fit in a detour whenever I can add another of the 92 locations mentioned in the song. I’m now sitting solidly in the 80s, but it has been a long journey.

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    It was over 17 years ago that my father in law, a huge Johnny Cash fan, asked me to count how many song places I had visited. I had a pitiful start considering “I’ve been everywhere” was a normal phrase in my daily conversation, so I decided to visit more song locations. My favorite travels tend toward the warmer climes, so it is no great surprise that the locations in and near Canada are the last on my list to be checked off.

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    I recently completed the Trans America Trail, a dirt bike trip from Florida to Oregon with my 3 grown sons (picture below). Song places for the return factored heavily into my planning. Because of this, I stumbled across the musings of Brett, aka @swedstal. He shares the same quest, but is very intentional about his version of this journey. He is visiting all 92 locations in a single “grand adventure”.

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    Brett is doing it entirely on a motorcycle, with a minuscule budget and a tent. I have consumed every detail of his travel and look forward to each update. He has motivated me to step up my game. In the past decade and a half, I have found just a few people that claim to have undertaken this journey, but none so veraciously. Of those that I have encountered claiming to be on this journey, none have made much progress. The one exception is a truck driver I met in Montrose, Colorado last year. After talking to this driver, I had to dismiss his claim that he “had been everywhere” as delusional. I do contend, however, that delusional may be a prerequisite for undertaking this task.

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    Brett is over 2 years and “like” 70 thousand miles into his journey. I truly believe he has visited all 92 locations and that he is the first to document this epic task. His blog, https://everywhereman.me is casual, friendly and informative. His accounts are as riveting as any good novel. In August 2017 he shared his trip to Ombabika and posted pictures swimming in the Ombabika River. The small footbridge he photographed is part of the original town of Ombabika.

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    Fast forward to May 2019, a medical student from Quebec named Max appears. He is on the same journey with a similar intensity as Brett. He has found the Ombabika Cemetery, all that remains of the former township. Brett, unfortunately, begins to doubt his visit to Ombabika and I am so intrigued that Ombabika moves to my next place to visit.
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  17. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Mike says:

    Ombabika. It’s research time. There is not much to be found. An online search reveals numerous obituaries, Brett’s blog, a fishing trip on a Boston Whaler fan page, some First Nation’s news articles and some weather and geographical references. Most info centers on the Ombabika River or Ombabika Bay. I read everything I can. I contact all of the (somewhat) local libraries and every funeral home. There is nary a mention of the town.

    The bulk of available information seems to be “The Ombabika Cemetery is located about 2 kilometers west of the abandoned village of Auden near the CNR tracks. It was once a Roman Catholic mission there and has been long abandoned. There is one stone marker (1978), several wooden crosses with names painted and 40 plus wooden crosses without names. Someone has made an attempt to upkeep markers with paint, but mother nature has taken her toll.”.

    The maps available online all point to different locations. I find no useful information here and nothing that would indicate the prior existence of a town. (as a side note: I was a USMC Pilot and a well trained and capable aerial map user) I have studied all the maps and have a good lay of the land. Max and Brett did not offer any hints about the location, but I understand and I am supportive of their decision not to share. It is a treasure hunt that must be experienced. Of the 92 song places it is absolutely the hardest to locate and is very remote. The road is dirt, barely maintained and at its most distant point leaves you 5 hours or more away from fuel.

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    My numerous emails and calls have received some replies. Everyone is polite and helpful (because… Canada), but Ombabika is an enigma. Even the historical archives at the Thunder Bay Research Library come up short; 2 news articles from the 1960’s and an old map indicating the Ombabika Bay and Rivers, nothing of the town or cemetery. The local funeral homes and fire stations, also blank.

    My correspondence with some local tribal leadership provides the introduction to a local man named Ray, but only after I’m vetted and interrogated by Tribal Councilors. It takes great effort to convince Ray that I am not involved in some scam. He informs me over the phone that the road to Ombabika is not maintained in winter and that snow is predicted next week. If not this week, we’ll go next year. I immediately leave the comfort of my Lanai in Florida and I’m off to Ombabika. Later, Ray admits that he actually meant next month.

    I flew to Duluth, rented a car and headed north. My first real obstacle is Canadian Customs at Grand Portage. It was nothing impolite, but I think the agents were bewildered that a sun tanned Floridian, would be coming to the great White North, during freezing rain, solo, to visit a place that no longer exists; because it was mentioned in a song. I get that.

    Agent : What is your destination?

    Me: Ombabika

    Agent: Ombabika?

    Me: Yes, Ombabika

    Agent: Where is Ombabika?

    Me: At least 5 hours north of Beardmore.

    Agent: I don’t see Ombabika on my Map.

    Me: It’s not there anymore. It hasn’t been inhabited since 1963. Allegedly there is a cemetery still there.

    Agent: A cemetery? And you know where it is?

    Me: No, I’m not sure where it is, but it is supposed to be west of Auden, which also doesn’t exist anymore, but Auden is a stop on the Trans Canadian rail line.

    Agent: How do you know this?

    Me: I saw online that this guy from Quebec found it, but he won’t share where it is.

    Agent: Why are you trying to find this cemetery?

    Me: Have you ever heard the Hank Snow song “I’ve Been Everywhere”? It’s one of the locations in the song, and I’ve been to most of the other locations and I’m trying to…………..

    Agent: (something about the song), How long will you be staying?

    Me: I’m not sure, depends how long it takes me to find it. Another guy online looked all day but could not find anything.

    Agent: How do you expect to find it?

    Me: I’m meeting this guy that the tribal leadership told me about, he’s going to help.

    Agent: What is his name?

    Me: Ray

    Agent: What is his last name?

    Me: Ray is all I know.

    Agent: Are you transporting any alcohol, cigarettes, drugs or cannabis products.

    Me: One 750ml bottle of Bourbon.

    Agent: Have you been drinking?

    Me: No sir, I rarely drink.

    Agent: Then why are you carrying alcohol?

    Me: It’s a gift for Ray.

    Agent: Please pull forward under the lighted canopy, roll down all of your windows and come inside. Leave your keys in the car.



    I trust my future visits to Canada may also include secondary screening. I believe our conversation also involved question about any other business in Canada, to which I replied “Timmy Horton’s is always important.” They don’t appreciate donut jokes at Canadian Customs.
  18. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    I stopped in Thunder Bay for fuel, snacks and information. I had hoped to visit the research library that had seemed so helpful on the phone, but I was traveling too late. No one I asked had heard of Ombabika, and I asked a lot of folks. Thunder Bay is the last location I would visit in the next few days that had any real resources.

    My next stop happened at an “intersection” named Nippigon. Nippigon is a big Lake, a township or an intersection with two gas stations. I stopped in more for a bathroom than anything else. While paying for gas I happened to meet Bettie. She grew up in Ombabika. She had not been back since her childhood. She knew who Ray was and provided a last name. She shared a few stories that provided reassurance that I was on the right track.

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    Mike says:

    A few hours later I found the Roxy Place hotel in Beardmore. It was a comfortable, dry, warm and expensive place to rest.

    The next morning, my first task at hand was to visit the Ojibway Band Office, the administrative offices of Animbiigoo Zaagi’igan Anishinaabek. The Animbiigoo Zaagi’igan Anishinaabek, or AZA, is a First Nation People of Canada that inhabited the area surrounding Ombabika and Auden. I spent several hours with the Chief, her staff and councilors learning their history. A visitor from Florida is not an everyday occurrence. Everyone in town knew I was coming and called me Hank Snow. The tribal Leadership has invited (okay, allowed) me to visit Ombabika, but only with Ray as my escort.

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    Everything about Ray is huge, except for his size. He was gregarious, and loud, and happy and friendly and ready for an adventure. He directed me to go spend money at the town’s only restaurant while he went for gas and supplies. We hopped in his truck and traveled about 10 minutes on the Trans Canadian Highway before leaving the macadam for cold rain soaked dirt roads. This is when Ray popped open the first beverage. I offered to drive and Ray happily accepted the day long role of navigator and chief story teller.

    I had studied for this journey and asked Ray to let me find my own way, and he graciously obliged.

    We spent 5 hours driving north to Auden and Ombabika. The stories were charming and funny and heartbreaking. The AZA people had always inhabited this area surrounding Lake Nippigon. Near the end of the 1880s, the Trans Canadian Railway created stops in Auden and Ombabika. On the heels of the railway, logging operations began to spring up.

    Ray shared how great times were for the next 60-80 years. All the work anyone wanted with good pay. If you had your own saw, even more work and pay. If you happened to have a driver’s license, you were in high cotton. The towns of Ombabika and Auden thrived with populations in the thousands. The AZA had a utopian boom town right in their own yard.

    During the drive, we stopped to check on the hunting & fishing camps of all Ray’s friends and family. We stopped to visit the spot of every funny and noteworthy event he could remember. We entered the shadow of his town and he shared where the baseball field was, and the bowling alley, and the stores and the outfitters. He painted a beautiful picture of his life 50 years past. It now is a vast wilderness with nary a sign that civilization had ever existed here. I took us directly to the spot where Brett went skinny dipping and Ray stopped me.

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    He said we were on the correct path, but it would be too flooded for his comfort. We drove over to the Auden rail stop; the same place Brett got the cold reception. We walked to pick up the trail on the other side of the flooded area. The area behind Brett in his “nature picture” is where Ray’s childhood home was located.

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    Our pace slowed as Ray continued to point out all that had existed here, now replaced only by trees or an occasional rusty relic. He painted a clear picture, sharing everything he could remember. He described buildings and homes and the churches, 1 Catholic and 1 Protestant. He was talking about his school and shared the blessing that it represented. In remote locations, the Canadian government would collect the kids and send them away to boarding school if there was not a local school to attend. This had happened to Ray’s mother, but she found her way home; many did not. Ray and his siblings remained with their family because they had a local school to attend. As Ray talked about his days at school, I looked through the underbrush and we could see the school desks, rotting away in the same rows they were left in 55 years ago.

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  19. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Mike says:

    You see the logging companies clear cut everything in sight, working outward in a circle. Sometime in the 1960s the clear cut circle was large enough that it was no longer profitable to travel from Ombabika everyday to cut timber. The boom town economy that had produced a fruitful infrastructure evaporated. The logging company, who had ownership via the timber rights granted by the Canadian Government, ceased operation and evicted everyone. Everyone. The AZA people were forced to leave their homeland. The people who had traveled from all over the world to find fortunes in the “boom” were pushed out as well. The important buildings were destroyed or burned. Others like the school were simply left to rot. The AZA would not be recognized or find a place to call home for another 44 years.

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    It was a short walk to the from the school site to the Ombabika cemetery. Ray became very emotional as we closed in. Ray constantly visits this “area” to work, hunt and fish. Coming less than a kilometer or two away from where we were now standing was normal. He had not wandered into the cemetery since they were evicted by the railroad.

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    It was a treasure to enter the cemetery with Ray. All but one of the graves had been marked by wooden crosses. All the markings and most of the wood had long since succumbed to nature. Ray’s brother Frank is paid to clean and maintain the Ombabika cemetery. Frank is the only one who really comes here. The last burial was in 1978.

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    Ray and Frank had 5 siblings who caught whooping cough and died within a week of each other. He knew they were all buried here in the 1950s, but there was no way to tell where. Again, this was his first visit in half a century.

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    During the last few kilometers of dirt road (okay mud), the clouds began to clear. We had endured overcast, rainfall and flooding for the entire day. Before the windshield was a beautiful sunset rainbow to punctuate our journey.

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    The last place Ray showed me was called Partridge Lake. As we said farewell, a random dog appear with the fresh entire foot of a moose. Oh, Canada.

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    Ombabika is a special place. The 5 hour return trip, with Ray’s awesome non-stop narrative, flashed by quicker than the last case of beer. Ray took me to visit his brother and several different friends. I heard many renditions of the Everywhere song and was always introduced as Hank Snow.

    (Ray is pointing to Hank Snow in the picture below:)

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    Ray’s enduring First Nation people had been forgotten since being evicted from their homeland half a century ago. In 1985 the Animbiigoo Zaagi’igan Anishinaabek people reunited and elected a Chief and Council. Since that time they have worked to preserve their Heritage and Language and work to provide services for their people. Mostly they had worked hard to return to their Ombabika home-sake, but both the AZA and the government judged it to be too distant for public safety and services, leaving song place 51 to perish in the great northern wilderness.

    In 2008 the Animbiigoo Zaagi’igan Anishinaabek were granted Reservation land on Partridge lake located in nearby Jellicoe, Ontario. Jellicoe is also a place in the song.

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    I truly travel more than most can imagine. The history, the buildings, the scenery, always an experience. The food, a little too important to me. The people and the stories, they are the magic. Few are as special as Ray. He had filled our time with vivid stories that will forever affect me. Hospitality overflowed. Life has not been easy here, and there is a touching story to be told. I pray that it finds a voice, Brett Anderson?
  20. swedstal

    swedstal Open heart, open mind, open can of beans

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    Brett says:

    Great job, Mike! Thank you so much! Your efforts paved the way for my second Ombabika experience, the story of which will be recounted in my next post.

    Mike and I were able to meet for the first time in Minnesota as I was on my way home. He was in the neighborhood taking care of some of the song places in the area

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    The day after I arrived home in Nebraska (Spoiler alert: I made it), Mom and I were fortunate enough to host Mike and his wife Jana. Miraculously, our schedules just happen to coincide at this special moment. It was a treat to have the time with them and it felt like we had known them forever.

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    We still had some maple syrup that Max from Quebec had brought on his visit. This was definitely a special enough occasion to use it! (I guess with Mike and Max, I’ve established the precedent that I will host and make Swedish Pancakes for anyone who has more than 65 “Everywhere” places completed.)

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    More recently, Mike and Jana were our hosts in Florida as Mom and I went down for the Super Bowl. We received convertible service from the airport:

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    Dined like royalty:

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    and got to take in the Super Bowl atmosphere (no, we didn’t go. The tickets were too much):

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    It is hard to describe the inherent level of camaraderie that comes from meeting someone who has not only had the same crazy idea as you, but has also taken steps to execute it. I am so thankful for this connection which has been beneficial and enjoyable in so many ways. Thank you, Mike, for sharing your story and so much more. May our paths cross again soon!

    Stay delusional, everybody!



    BA