Mark and Hillary at the site of the original Duncan Chinatown now immortalized in an streetside gallery. |
1. I love Duncan BC and it is always nice to visit.
2. A new photography exhibit opening to commemorate the Chinatown of the past in Duncan.
3. The second annual First Nations Craft fair of the Cowichan bands.
I had looked for the Chinatown remnants in the past but was never able to find anyone who knew where to look. Im sure this Chinatown was much like any other; defined by a sense of isolation and intolerance. The racism that forced Asians into a ghetto was gently brushed aside when they had something to offer the population at large such as labor, drugs and gambling.
We headed to the Cowichan community centre to attend the First Nations craft fair. I was trying to find wool slippers for the girls. Of course I found them but at a price I was unable to afford times three. It was worth going to the centre though because of all of the totem poles on display.
Here is Hillary trying to insinuate herself into the design. |
Mark at the edge of the Cowichan River, the very same from week number 17. |
Hillary just finishing up her coffee and ready to move on to the next adventure; Superstore in search of oil cured black olives... |
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