The Last Best West: Hattie’s Place, Part 3
Disclaimer: Please note that this piece references anti-Black violence, brutality, and white supremacy. A reference to a specific act of…
Disclaimer: Please note that this piece references anti-Black violence, brutality, and white supremacy. A reference to a specific act of…
Surrounded by rows of towering tomato, cucumber and pepper plants in a greenhouse near Edmonton, I marvelled at tapas from…
I remember the first time I met Elba, mother of my close friend Yazmin (or Yaz as friends and family…
Edmontonian Hilwie Hamdon (née Taha Johma, 1905-1988) was a community leader and founding member of the historic Al Rashid Mosque, the…
As a kid, I remember the downtown Woodward’s store as a treasure trove of sights, sounds, and smells. It was the…
There is a fascinating series of photos in the Hubert Hollingworth Collection at the City of Edmonton Archives which shows men…
My name is Allie Quigley. I am a fourth-year history honours student from the University of Alberta, working with the…
Long before shopping malls and suburbia, the heart of the city was Edmonton’s preferred place to pause for a meal…
A bell jangles as the weathered door creaks open and the smells and memories flood back: being six years old,…
Right from the beginning, Edmonton has had a sweet tooth. Newcomers from European countries brought with them a love for…
I married into a big Edmonton family. The matriarch of the clan is Elsie Henderson (née Maksymuik), my wife’s grandmother….