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Gros Morne National Park. - Gros Morne National Park. | Barrett and MacKay/Newfoundland Tourism

Gros Morne National Park.

Gros Morne National Park. - Gros Morne National Park. | Barrett and MacKay/Newfoundland Tourism
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How Gros Morne National Park bewitched Lawrence Hill

WOODY POINT, NFLD.— From Saturday's Globe and Mail

In 1960, Helge Ingstad wandered from village to village asking locals if they knew anything about rectangular turf ridges that might suggest a buried Viking village. A fisherman took him to some curious mounds of earth near his home in L'Anse aux Meadows and Ingstad found what he believed were part of the legendary lands described in the old Icelandic “Vinland Sagas.” He returned the next year with his wife, archeologist Anne Stine Ingstad, and teams of archeologists excavated for seven summers.

But, before visiting the historic site, we drive to nearby St. Anthony for a three-hour trip into the Gulf of St. Lawrence with Northland Discovery Boat Tours. About 15 kilometres out, we approach a 182-metre-long, 27-metre-high chunk of ice broken off of Petermann's Iceberg (which left Greenland two years ago). It seems like a miracle of nature – I had never imagined that an iceberg could contain so many colours.

We had to taste it. At the fabulous Norseman Restaurant and Art Gallery in L'Anse aux Meadows, daughters Eve and Beatrice were able to distinguish, with their eyes closed, between iceberg and tap water. I was not. The Norseman, run May to September by Gina Noordhof and her husband, is expensive, and reservations are necessary, but it offers the best food we've eaten in Newfoundland. We had lobster, chorizo and shrimp penne, pan-fried cod with scrunchions, and a bouillabaisse made with local shrimp – enough to turn Eve, 15, into a foodie.

While we ate dinner, local musician Wade Hillier played guitar and accordion and sang in the same restaurant. Just a few hours earlier, this same man wore a Norse costume and gave us detailed explanations of life in L'Anse aux Meadows in Year 1,000. Like so many people here, Hillier has to work at many things to survive.

Clayton Colbourne, a L'Anse aux Meadows interpreter, explained that he was just 11 when European archeologists started digging in his childhood playgrounds. “We thought they were a bit crazy, looking for traces of people who had lived here a thousand years ago.”

L'Anse aux Meadows attracts about 30,000 visitors annually, but the village itself is now down to 30 inhabitants. “Give it 10 or 15 years and there won't be anyone left,” Colbourne says, wistfully. “No kids are staying, because there is nothing to stay for. Where I live may become Parks Canada property, one day.”

So sad to see so much of the traditional way of life in Newfoundland disappearing, even as its culture and history continue to attract tourists from across Canada and around the world.

Lawrence Hill wrote the award-winning novel The Book of Negroes.

Special to The Globe and Mail

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