Paddling through Time and Tradition

The annual Heiva celebration includes outrigger canoe races, the ultimate Polynesian sport. The races celebrate an ancient and noble tradition. Similar canoes have carried people, dignitaries, and warriors from island to island, braving weather, waves, and currents. It took a wayfinder with special navigating skills to find islands that lived well beyond the horizon. WhileContinue reading “Paddling through Time and Tradition”

E Moemoe A (Tahitian for “Dreaming”)

For the past several days we had seen it at anchor in Opunohu Bay and had admired its low, sleek lines. We could not help but wonder what it would be like to live on such a boat even for just a few days. Though we knew that it would not happen, we enjoyed dreamingContinue reading “E Moemoe A (Tahitian for “Dreaming”)”

A Cock-a-doodle Day

They may look like ordinary chickens, but these are different from the ones in the States. They came to Mo’orea with the first Polynesians and have been here ever since. Some references call them “jungle fowl,” but they still just look like a different sort of chicken to me. Bright and beautiful, they are everywhereContinue reading “A Cock-a-doodle Day”

Lady or the Gorilla?

Just to the left of the lowest point in the ridge rises a rocky formation that outsiders had sometimes referred to as a “gorilla playing an organ.” Where this originated is unknown, but there has never been a gorilla in Mo’orea, nor did the original inhabitants have organs. However, the locals have their own legendContinue reading “Lady or the Gorilla?”