
One of my few fond memories from high school is the Yukon Young Authors’ Conference. For two days you could con your way out of classes by submitting a short story and sit in for workshops with Canadian authors who’d come up for the Live Words Yukon Writers’ Festival. Other schools across North America have had similar programs, but thanks to our remote location, rugged beauty, and relative ease in funnelling arts funding from the government, Live Words has attracted more respectable writers than most. Previous years saw Margaret Atwood and Michael Ondaatje make their way to the great white north, and the folks at FH Collins High School were able to convince a few of them to spend some time with teenage writers to help along with their craft—which must have taken a great deal of persuasion and a substantial honorarium, because this really doesn’t sound like a fun time for the writer.



