Hello HankBuck,
I have a comparable hat but of Sea Otter inside the ear flaps and Harbor Seal, over exterior of the crown and outside of the ear flaps.
It was made for me by Mrs, Nyukpuk in Shishmaref (remote Arctic village in Alaska).
I worked with her son, Garett, up in Dead Horse.
He got me a good deal on the price.
The fabric lining in mine is clearly a mass produced product.
However, the expert maker incorporated it perfectly into her finished product.
The whole hat looks like something from a major manufacturer / major retailer.
But it definitely is not.
She measured, cut and stitched everything by hand.
She makes one hat at a a time, using waxed dental floss for thread.
Hope this helps clear up any fog about common fur hats made in Alaska.
NOTE:
If USA Federal Laws have changed, making me a criminal now, oye vey.
They’d have to arrest half the caucasians in Alaska for marine mammal garments and art work.
That said, I know better than to tempt fate by wearing my fur hat into Soviet Occupied California.
I was born and raised there.
Those nuts in the state political structure, seem to thrive on making every honest, hard working Californian, as miserable as possible, with their wacky laws.
Among other tomfoolery there, kangaroo leather is unlawful.
Sheesh.
About 35 years ago, I had an Australian girlfriend and she told me those things were so over-populated and destructive to crops in certain farming areas that, they were considered vermin.
I expect since the Calif. state authorities believe vermin leather is contraband, then surely they would seize my Inupiat made, marine mammal hat and torture a confession out of me, prior to their firing squad finishing me off for such political incorrectness.
As usual, my smarty pants phone is acting up.
It posted my rant here twice and so I deleted one copy.
Plus, it still won’t let me post a photo right now, whatsoever.
I’ve tried a few times, off and on, over the past couple hours.
I might try again some other day ….
Best Regards,
Velo Dog.
PS:
If I had a lawn mower or washing machine that was as unreliable as computers are (including my cursed “smart” phone), I’d get a speeding ticket taking them to the dump.