John Henry Chapman with whose father I have paddled under, over, and through many a Great Lake wave.
The Canadian wilderness was white with snow.
' You, Little Traveler! You made the journey, the Long Journey. You now know the things I have yet to know. You, Little Traveler! You were given a name, a true name in my father's lodge. Good Medicine, Little Traveler! You are truly a Paddle Person, a Paddle-to-the-Sea!'