Thursday, July 1, 2010

Author Bonnie Leon & Lessons from her Alaskan Grandmother

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I met my Grandmother Roberts only a few times in my life, but I always felt close to her. She lived in Alaska and I lived in Washington State. Although we lived far from one another, she made sure to stay in touch. She wrote regularly and always answered my letters. Although she had little means, she never missed birthdays or Christmas.

My grandmother knew a lot about living without and about surviving in the challenging environment of Alaska. From an early age, she understood the power of nature to destroy. As a young woman, she stood on a bluff and watched a tsunami hit the shoreline. The story of that day was handed down and told many times throughout the years. It is where I discovered my first book, The Journey of Eleven Moons.

Although my grandmother was Aleut and lived in Alaska, she was one of the fortunate natives who received an education. She attended the Chemawa Native School in Oregon. While she was a student there, her mother died and my grandmother was needed at home to care for her younger brothers. She returned to Alaska. She didn’t question the sacrifice; she just did what was necessary.

When a Welshman approached her father and asked to marry her, it was decided that marrying a white man was the best opportunity for a native girl. And so even though my grandmother was in love with a native man, she married Thomas Roberts. Her marriage began without love, but my grandmother’s tender and devoted nature and her belief that if she made the best out of what life had offered that love would grow. She was right. She and my grandfather shared a lifetime together and had eight children.

Much of their married life was spent on a homestead. Each day’s tasks were about survival. There were few days for rest. My grandmother worked hard and she learned to depend upon herself and God. One day while cleaning a fish, she cut herself so badly she nearly severed her thumb. There were no doctors to help. She sewed up the injury and went back to work.

She lived a life of subsistence, but her home was filled with music and storytelling. My grandfather had a rich voice, which he passed down to his family along with a love for stories. My grandparents created an atmosphere where hope and love grew. My mother’s life was filled with delightful moments and adventure-filled days.

Grandma was strong because she had to be, but she was also tender and full of love. She made her way in Alaska and so did my most recent heroine, Kate, in my new book Touching the Clouds. Kate lived an adventure. She did what she had to and faced each day with courage. Just as my grandmother did, Kate lived life with grace and anticipation. When all looked lost, she refused to give up, and determined to do more than just survive she made a difference in the lives that touched hers.

Bio

Bonnie Leon dabbled in writing for many years but never set it in a place of priority until an accident in 1991 left her unable to work at her job. She is now the author of several historical fiction series, including the Sydney Cove series, Queensland Chronicles, the Matanuska series, the Sowers Trilogy, and the Northern Lights series. She also stays busy teaching women’s Bible studies, speaking, and teaching at writing seminars and women’s gatherings. Bonnie and her husband, Greg, live in Southern Oregon. They have three grown children and four grandchildren. www.BonnieLeon.com
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10 comments:

Ilona Fridl said...

Hi, Bonnie and Lyn!

I'm so interested in what you had to say about your grandmother. My novel, Golden North is going to be released through The Wild Rose Press August 20th. It's set in Juneau, Alaska in the 1920s. One of my characters is a Tlinget woman.

Tracy Krauss said...

What a touching story. My own Grandmother ha Micmac roots and I lived for many years in the Yukon (beside Alaska)
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Bonnie Leon said...

llona, I love the title of your book! Juneau has an interesting history. It should be a great backdrop for a story.

The Tlinget's were very different in appearance than Aleuts and were considered warriors, at least back in the nineteenth century.

May the Lord bless you.

Bonnie

Bonnie Leon said...

Tracy, the Yukon is a beautiful place. But it can be intimidating--a lot of wildnerness. Your grandmother must have had an interesting life.

God bless,

Bonnie

Unknown said...

What a wonderful story of grit and character. The generations before us had so much to teach, and I am thrilled that stories like this continue to impart those lessons. Your book sounds fascinating.

Bonnie Leon said...

Hi Kathleen.

I have so much respect for the women in the generations before us. Life was not easy. My mother grew up a poor native in Alaska, which meant a lot of doing without and living the the judgment of others simply because of her heritage.

But she remembers her life with gratitude and she's thankful for every day the Lord has given her. She has taught me so much about living with a grateful heart.

I hope you'll have a chance to read my new book. I love the story and especially my heroine, Kate.

Grace and peace,

Bonnie

Rosslyn Elliott said...

Bonnie, what an incredible story. Your grandmother was an extraordinary woman, by our standards. Life in earlier times and other cultures required a different kind of strength. Thanks for sharing that. I won't forget it.

Bonnie Leon said...

Hi Rosslyn.

Thanks for stopping by. I'm so proud of my grandmother--it's awesome to get to share a little about her. She was a dear, dear lady.

Blessings,

Bonnie

Lyn Cote said...

So happy Bonnie agreed to guest on my blog. And thanks for all the interesting comments!

Bonnie Leon said...

Thank you Lyn for including me. It has been a absolute pleasure.

Many blessings,

Bonnie