Sunday, August 21, 2011

Savai'i; Sounds like Hawaii with an S

This little piggy went to the market, this little piggy stayed home, this little piggy had roast beef and this big piggy got roasted!  After all, this is a food blog and pig is hugely popular on the islands. In fact, in the supermarkets they have entire pigs in the frozen food section. It is common to see a whole frozen pig standing upright in a shopping cart, along with the milk and bread. Little piglets run wild all over the island, until they grow up and become a Samoan feast. . This fat roasted guy was wrapped in palm leaves and carried on the car ferry from Savai'i to Upolu, most likely for the  family  feast in honor of Samoan Father's day, which happened to be this day.
Roasted and ready to eat, guts and all

Happy day's for this little guy
I myself, do not eat pig, although I must admit bacon is good and Canadian bacon even better. Oh well, some things are best left off the menu.
Love those Palm Trees
If Upolu is shaped like a humpback whale, Savai'i is a giant turtle with it's head forming the Peninsula in the northeast. An amazing combo of plantations, lush jungle, sea cliff walls, expansive beaches, waterfalls, and volcanic cones, lots of them. Savai'i is the third largest island in the South Pacific after New Zealand and Hawaii. Savai'i is Upolu's small cousin; less developed, sparsely populated, absolute Paradise, with breezy scattered villages along the coastline. Children sit atop the family tombs of ancestors, built like shrines in the front yard, ( the Samoans thought me crazy when I told them graves in your front yard are illegal in USA) men wander the roadside with long fishing poles, coconuts, and fresh fish for their dinner. The resorts are a collection of fales, along the beach and jungle trails. Olivia, Bruce and I stayed in a fale for $50.00 each which included our breakfast and dinner. Dinner was very good; and I don't say they very often.
 
Our fale on the beach





                                                                                     




Jane's Place
 The little fales were very cozy and comfy, complete with mosquito nets and fans. The resorts offer fales that are more primitive with mattress on the floor and all sides of the fale are open. Jane's place was down the road from us and had an all day bar, pool table, and a very broad beach.

Our place was quiet and the beach was fabulous. Olivia and Bruce were up at the crack of day, to swim 1.5 miles to the motu out near the reef. I slept in and caught up with them in the kayak. The  shower was cold water only, which was okay but the tea cup size spider in my bed was not okay!
It was really quite cozy
Outdoor shower

I was really afraid 
 The shower was lovely and cold, but you don't mind because it's very hot and humid here. The floor was stone and the water came out of bamboo poles.



We took the rental car on the ferry from Upolu to Savai'i and drove around the entire island, which is really large. There were lush jungle trails, waterfalls with deep pools for swimming and rocks to lounge on after your swim. The mountains have a rain forest and we hiked up to this suspended bridge that crosses the canopy to a huge banyan tree. I have vertigo but with Olivia and Bruce's help I mad the walk across. The board was narrow and the bridge swung to and fro as you crossed...very scary, but well worth it.

In Samoa, all the attractions, including the beaches charge a fee to travelers for the enjoyment and use. Every village has a chief and the village collects $5.00-$20.00 Tala ($2.50-$10.00 US)




Bruce gave me courage

See what I mean! Nothing to hold onto except netting and the damn thing was swaying. 
Made it














Ron and Sooz were off to the States for a visit, both have weddings to attend. Ron gifted us a rental car for a few weeks, so I decided to celebrate my B-day early with a trip to Savai'i.

Good-by you two, we will miss you; bet you will be happy to see your friends and family. 

Olivia

Trinidad and the Cook on the beach at Janes fales. 
Olivia and Bruce swimming in the waterfall pool
 The waterfalls on the island were spectacular. After driving down a long dirt road we arrived a this wonderful series of pools. We met some nice Kiwi people there and had a lovely afternoon visit, swimming and chatting. Also met some lovely Samoan ladies from Oceanside, California!
Road along the coastline
Samoan ladies of the waterfall
Kiwi folk at waterfall

Cool sign to the caves






Thursday, August 18, 2011

Amazing Samoa; Man Eaters, Fire-dancer's, Warriors and a guy named Robert Louis Stevenson

Surrounding area at the Trench. You can swim in the pools and dive from the rocks, because the water is deep and clear. We plan to return when Sooz gets back and make a day of it.

Hello all; Samoa is a fascinating place which lies in the heart of the vast South Pacific. Samoa is composed primarily of high eroded volcanic islands, with narrow coastal plains. It has two main large islands, Upolu and Savai'i. We are in Apia on Upolu. On the heights of Upolu and Savai'i grows tremendous forest vegetation: tree ferns, grasses, wild coleus, and Epiphytic plants. The magnificent "aoa" (banyan tree) dominates the higher landscapes. We are still exploring beautiful  Upolu with it's many waterfall, expansive beaches, sink holes and more. I took a 3 day trip to Savai'i with two new friends from a neighboring boat;  Bruce is captain and owner of Far Fetched and Olivia was his lovely friend from San Francisco, visiting for 2 weeks. I need an entire post devoted to the adventure on Savai'i.
Great day at the Trench, an awesome place-Western Samoa



The Trench, on Upolu,  is a large sink hole (see pix below) with a very scary ladder descending to a platform from which you dive into a luscious salt water pool. The ocean has made passages through the rock and if your brave, you can swim through the cave underwater, stopping for a breath above the rock cave before coming out of the hole into the sea! Alec does it without mask or flippers! I was content to stay behind for a long swim in the sea  pool.

The Trench
I didn't think it could get any better, but the islands just keep getting more and more beautiful. Western Samoa is breath taking and very affordable.  Robert Louis Stevenson spent the last 4 years of his life here with wife Fanny, before he died at age 45, from TB.We visited his plantation home on Upolu, and got the guided tour.

Samoa is beautiful and the Samoan people are gorgeous, friendly, and rich in culture. Unlike American Samoa, Western Samoan is self governed.


little girl in fale where we stopped to ask for breadfruit from their trees. I used it to make latkes for Olivia's birthday dinner. Olivia had never had breadfruit and since she is Jewish we opted for latkes. She loved it (see pix below)






















Robert, Fanny, Fanny's Mom Fanny's two kids from a previous marriage (Robert and Fanny had no kids together) and their Samoan family that took care of their plantation.

Robert Louis Stevenson


Bob's dinning-room
 Robert married later in life to Fanny, who was a doctor and treated him for his TB. Fanny, with kids and mother, traveled with Robert by ship through the South Pacific, settling in Samoa, where the climate was excellent for Robert's condition. The plantation was awesome; now owned as a museum by a man in California and maintained by the Samoan government.                                   
Robert liked to Jam. Here we have Zithers, Piano, and Ukelele

What a face













And now for a story regarding a time when Samoans were cannibal's.
It wasn't so long ago that Samoan chief's feasted on young lads from surrounding villages. The missionaries were not the one's to stop such practices but rather one powerful Chief who had a shake up so profound he declared that all Samoans eat only fish. The story goes that  King Ulilamatutu was feasting everyday on young warriors from villages all over Samoa. Now this was a great honor for the young men and they gave themselves willing. The men were wrapped in palm leaves and presented to the King. After the King's approval, the men were clubbed over the head and cooked over the fire. One day, the King's fine young son overheard the lamentation of two young men bemoaning their fate. Although they were honored to be a meal for the King, they cried for their life. The King's son decided to go in their place as he felt so sad for them. When the young man was brought to the King for approval, upon seeing that it was none other than his own son, he shrieked for his son to explain why he had taken the other mans place. Upon hearing the pain in his son's voice for the life of the young men, the King declared that from that day forth all Samoan's would eat fish. True story and here's the statue to prove it.                                                                                                                                                 





Chief Malietuy Ulilamatutu with his son wrapped for dinner

Man with fishing pole
Concerning American Samoa: We spent a week there and will return for a week in early September. It was not the haven for yacht's that we imagined, however, some good did come from the week we spent there. Captain Sean made friends with some locals that turned out to be the main fellows on the island that work on converters, water-makers, and auto pilots. After a look at the auto pilot they were able determine the bushings were bad and promptly repaired it for very little expense. The water-maker is also being repaired by these clever fellows and the converter is also in their competent care.

The boat yard catered mostly to the tuna fishing boats because the Starkest Tuna plant dominates the town, as did the horrid stench that emanated from the place. "Sorry Charlie, only the best tuna"??? Yeah right! We had to anchor as all dockage space was filled by, you guessed it, large fishing boats equipped with helicopters for spotting tuna. The schools of tuna do not stand a chance against such technology.The Tsunami of 2009 devastated the town and the population was still trying to recover. There were two large boats sitting in the fields, left there by the tsunami.


The Samoan's are warriors and their long boats seat as many as 30 strong men; they maintain the old ways, as demonstrated by fire-dancing, long boat competition and fighting between villages. In Apia, there is a bridge by the marina and boys from the village on one side can not venture to the other side unless they are prepared to fight.





Fire Dancer

Long Boat practice was pretty much daily with drums and row chant




Fire dancing is huge here, with young men aspiring to be selected for performance at the resorts. The ice cream parlor across from the marina has Tuesday night performances for free. Captain Sean is trying to get on the roster, which would be cool, as he has his own style of South African fire dancing.
















Man with coconuts
 Coconuts are a staple for the Samoan diet, used for the juice, meat, husks, and copra.
Flowers Flowers Everywhere
Gracious lady who gave us breadfruit from the trees on her property. her fale was very colorful.
 Every family has a fale where they gather in the day and evenings to share meals, hangout, and pray. There are so many different churches here and when driving along the roads at dusk, the village men stand by the road with sticks to enforce that it is time for evening prayer. Each village has a different color Lava Lava (the skirt worn by the men) that represents their village and maybe their sect of Christianity. I did not see any Synagogues,,but you know what they say; "Jesus saves, but Jews invest". However, I am spreading the good food word and have given my Breadfruit latkes to a few island folk and they really loved them. (I served it up traditional, with sour cream and applesauce.)
Man on jungle trail. He had such a beautiful face.















Bruce, Olivia, Sean, Alex and me taken long arm style by Alec at the trench. Ron and Sooz were back in the good ole USA.

Sean and the cook after a swim in the trench
Bruce was from Far Fetched and Olivia was visiting for 2 weeks. I went to Savai'i with them and need an entire post to cover all the fun we had there. 
The boy's took a smoke break

Olivia's Birthday latkes

Happy B-Day Olivia

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Sailing on

Palmerston
Saturday July 22, 2011: Left for Aitutaki, a small island in the Cook Islands; 32 KM from Rarotonga and refuted to have the most gorgeous lagoon in the world! There are several uninhabited motu's around the island and the sea is teaming with marine life. The crossing from Rarotonga to Aitutaki took 24 hours under sail and motor. Our last crossing was a bit rough so this time, I 
taped things down and wrapped the glasses in diapers; of course it turned out to be the smoothest crossing yet! I slept like a baby.

We are experiencing an auto pilot issue and the boat has to be manually steered, which is easy enough in good weather but exhausting in bad conditions. We received a new auto pilot part in Rarotonga, that's why we were there 16 day's waiting for the part to be ordered and flown in, but after replacing the part it still did not work. Our course was Palmerston when we left Aitutaki, which was a day and night trip; then we were off  to Samoa which was 3-4 days at sea, a very rough 3 days. Good news is I am finally over being seasick.

Rocks on the reef at Autitaki
Aitutaki was indeed beautiful, as for the most beautiful lagoon in the world? I would say the advertisement is misleading.  The pass was to shallow for Slow Dance, so we anchored outside the reef in 80 FT water.
We took Trini ashore for a walk and the tour guide driving a bus full of Kiwi tourists yelled out to us "Git ya dog off de island or weel shoot it!" Apparently no dog's inhabit this island due to potential diseases they may carry. (This anti dog thing in the islands, is beginning to wear on us and poor Trini gets mostly swimming exercise) The travel guide said Aitutaki was the friendliest place on earth; Hum-um?! Most of the people we encountered were not friendly, and when we stopped in the lagoon for lunch, the restaurant was beyond slow, unfriendly and had lousy food. Most fun was, we rented 2 motor bikes ( never even asked to see a drivers license) I rode with Sean and Ron rode with Sooz, and we toured the entire island in several hours. It's very rural with many bungalow accommodations and 1 large fancy resort.

The sand was amazing and felt great between the toes
Palmerston was a very interesting island, with only 75 population. Bob came out to greet us as soon as we arrived and led us to a good anchorage in his speed boat. We were loaded into the tender and led to shore (very tricky as coral heads are everywhere) After a tour of the town and introductions to just about everyone, we sat for a true island lunch, prepared by Bob's wife. Lunch was delicious, consisting of fried Whaoo, Taro Root, pancakes, and a soy gravy for the sticky rice.

Lunch

Bob's wife, son Andrew, and baby girl

Bob' has 6 children and his 19 year old daughter was heading to university in New Zealand. When asked about dating on Palmerston, her reply was, "I can not date because I am related to everyone! 
Boobies in the tree
There are more freezers on Palmerston than people. The entire village pulls together and nets fish, hundreds at a time, everyone participates, even the old women. The folks here were the nicest on the planet; they sent us off with fresh Wahoo, Breadfruit, and coconuts.
Restaurant on the lagoon. Beautiful location, lousy food and service.

Ron and Bob at the Yacht Club, Palmerston

Sean and Ron

Table in the sand on Autitaki

Lunch at Bob's home






Sara has lived on Palmerston all her life and is a Masters







The guy who started it all was William Masters, an English man who settled on Palmerston with 3 Polynesian wives. Willy was quite the man and even got himself recognized as a dignitary by his mother England. The Masters are in the thousands and spread about the South Pacific. Everyone on Palmerston was a Masters! Bob wife was from a northern Cook Island.

Ron rode with Sooz on our trip around Aitutaki
Road round Autitaki
Autitaki was rural and the road round the island was pretty desolate. We spent just a day there and left in the evening for Palmerston.
Ron explores the beach on Palmerston
Sunrise over Palmerston


Bob's beach on Palmerston
Banana Cake for everyone, made from all those banana's we were given on rarotonga
All you need is love

There were no cars or roads on the Island
Spa Day for Cookie when everyone went to shore day 2 on Palmerston. I had the boat all to myself and made the most of it.
Feet up for some R&R
Here lies willy, who now has decedents in the thousands spread throughout New Zealand, Australia and the Cook Islands.