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7. Juneau Voices: Peter Metcalfe & Gary Rosenberger

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Peter and Gary are two invincible teenagers, part of downtown’s fabled Basin Road Gang. One day, their afternoon jaunt into an abandoned mine tunnel goes terribly, terrifyingly wrong.

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More about this story

  • Juneau Voices #7 is located at Marine Way and Seward Street.

  • The Alaska Juneau (AJ) Mine included 93 miles of tunnels. It produced over $80,000,000 in gold, and it was the world’s largest low-grade gold mine of its time. The AJ Mine shut down in 1944.

  • The Perseverance Mine included 26 miles of tunnels. It shut down in 1922, after running out of profitable ore.

  • To spend more time with this story and with Peter Metcalfe, please visit: https://www.aanyatxu.org/peter-metcalfe

  • The narrators for Juneau Voices are David Katzeek, Kingeisti, an Eagle, and Erin Tripp, Xáalnook, a Raven.

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PETER METCALFE & GARY ROSENBERGER

NARRATOR 1: 

This is Juneau Voices #7. Marine Way and Seward Street. 

SOUND: Raven calls.

NARRATOR 2: 

There goes Raven. Yéil. Look! Flying up over town, toward the mountains, into that valley. That’s where the Silverbow Mine is, where gold was first mined by white prospectors.

NARRATOR 1:

Keep an eye on those rocky cliff faces. That’s the area where this story takes place.

NARRATOR 2: 

The way you get to the Silverbow Mine is by walking up to Basin Road.

PETER:

And Basin Road is exactly where I’m from.

NARRATOR 1:

This is Peter Metcalfe.

SOUND: Raven’s call and a musical phrase send us back in time.

PETER: 

It’s the 1950s.

NARRATOR 2: 

The 1950s.

PETER: 

I’m a boy growing up on Basin Road. I have 8 sisters and brothers. Like a lot of families in this neighborhood, my dad’s a World War II veteran, and we’re Catholic.

NARRATOR 1: 

6 kids in that house.

NARRATOR 2: 

7 in that one.

PETER:

In that house over there is my friend—

GARY: 

Gary Rosenberger. That’s me.

PETER:

Together with all the other kids, we are:

PETER & GARY:

The Basin Road Gang!

GARY:   

One of our favorite things is to explore the abandoned tunnels of all these mines. 

NARRATOR 1: 

1967.

NARRATOR 2: 

PETER: 

I’m 15 years old. Gary bursts through our front door.

GARY: 

Hey Peter! Jim found a new way into the mine! Wanna go explore?

PETER:

My mom says:

NARRATOR 2 (as Peter’s mother):

Peter, Where are you going?

PETER: 

We’re gonna explore the mines again!

NARRATOR 2 (as Peter’s mother):

Well be safe!!

PETER: 

This is just a short evening adventure, with our friend Jim.

NARRATOR 1 (as Jim):

Hi Gary. Hi Peter.

PETER & GARY:

Hi Jim!

NARRATOR 1 (as Jim):

Let’s go!

PETER: 

Down into the earth.

GARY:

Water spraying out of cracks.

PETER: 

Deep vertical tunnels. …I see a flashlight in the distance!

GARY: 

It’s not a flashlight. It’s a hole in the side of the tunnel!

PETER: 

That light is the SUN!

SOUND: The boys grunt as they push rocks out of the way.

PETER: 

Now we’re outside! We’re on the face of a steep cliff. 

GARY: 

Maybe it’s better to climb back up from here. The top of the cliff is only 20 feet above us!

PETER: 

But when you’re on a vertical cliff face, the top is always 20 feet above you. 

PETER: 

We keep climbing up. Rocks and boulders come loose. We can’t see up— but we can see down. All the way down.

GARY:

We stop trying to climb, and we just wait. Stuck on an outcropping.

PETER: 

Night falls. 

GARY:

No food, no sleep.

ALL: 

All night long.

NARRATOR 1 (as Jim):

…You guys? I’m scared.

GARY: 

This could be the end.

PETER:

This could be the end.

SOUND: A helicopter.

PETER: 

A tiny search helicopter comes and drops rescue climbers on the cliff above us.

GARY: 

But they can’t make it down to us. All they do is knock loose a bunch of rocks, falling like machine gun fire.

PETER: 

We spend another night trapped on the cliff. 

GARY: 

We loop our belts together so we can catch each other if someone accidentally falls asleep.

PETER:

…And I see the most spectacular display of northern lights, dancing in the sky. But I’ll never know if they’re real, or just a hallucination.

SOUND: Another helicopter.

GARY: 

The next morning: 

PETER: 

A helicopter!

PETER: 

The helicopter lowers a big wire basket, hanging from a cable. A man in the helicopter holds up 1 finger. We grab the basket—

GARY:

And Jim is the first one in. 

PETER: 

We watch Jim fly across the ravine.

GARY: 

The chopper comes back. The rescuer holds up two fingers. We grab the basket–

PETER: 

–and I climb in.

GARY: 

But when I try to follow, the basket slips off the ledge. 

PETER: 

It hits a rock on the cliff wall—

GARY: 

And it flips upside down.  

PETER: 

Gary is hanging by his hands above the void! All our families and friends are watching from across the ravine.

GARY: 

The basket flips again— I throw my leg up–

PETER: 

And I grab him and pull him right in.

GARY: 

We’re saved!

ALL: 

We’re saved!

NARRATOR 2: 

A few hours later…

NARRATOR 1: 

A few hours later…

PETER: 

A few hours later, I’m wolfing down food at my family’s kitchen table.

NARRATOR 2 (as Peter’s mother): 

Peter. I was thinking about punishing you for this. But if you haven’t learned your lesson now, well then I think you never will.

PETER: 

I don’t think I ever did.

GARY: 

Hey Peter! Want to go check out another new mining tunnel?

PETER: 

Yeah!

SOUND: Raven’s call and a musical phrase bring us back to the present.

NARRATOR 1: 

Here goes Yéil. On the move again. Have you ever seen a Raven hop like this? 

NARRATOR 2: 

Looks like Yéil is telling us to walk toward Main Street–the big intersection with the traffic light. Our next sign is there. Sign Number 8. We’ll meet you there.

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