Last summer, while residing at the UBCO campus, I accepted an invitation from a reader I sometimes correspond with to join her and her girlfriend on a driving tour. As with most Okanagan driving tours, wine is involved. But because this was billed as a “tour of my youth” -- “in honour,” she added, of a book I once wrote that functioned as a tour of Vancouver in the 1970s -- we visited spaces only teenagers know about.
One such space was atop the bluffs of the Upper
Mission, where between stops at Summerhill Pyramid Winery and St. Hubertus I
was shown a Quilchena Park quite different from the Quilchena Park of my youth,
as well as a stretch of road affected by the Kelowna fire of 2003. Most curious
about this stretch was a situation that featured two alternating phases of mansion
housing, with many of these houses appearing in an “order” out-of-phase with
the usual pattern of property development -- an order so random as to suggest
an otherworldliness that some might associate with Surrealism.
“The most unsettling part of this fire,” the Reader
began, “was not the incineration of my aunt’s house, but that the houses on
either side of it were untouched.”
“It’s God’s will!” proclaimed the Reader as we pulled into
St. Hubertus.
“Only if you believe in Her,” said her friend.
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