The Hawaiian Archipelago - Six Months Among The Palm Groves, Coral Reefs, And Volcanoes Of The Sandwich Islands By Isabella L. Bird
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He Absolutely Refused To Be Paid Anything For The
Accommodation Of Our Party, And Said He Should Be Ashamed Of Himself
If He Took Anything From A Lady Travelling Without A Husband.
It was such a perfect morning.
The full moon hung over the
enclosing palis, gleaming on coffee and breadfruit groves, and on
the surface of the river, which was just quivering under a soft sea
breeze. The dew was heavy, smoke curled idly from native houses,
the east was flushing with the dawn, and the valley looked the
picture of perfect peace. A number of natives assembled to see us
start, and they all shook hands with us, exchanging alohas, and
presenting us with leis of roses and ohias. D. looked very pretty
with a red hibiscus blossom in her shining hair. You would have
been amused to see me shaking hands with men dressed only in malos,
or in the short blue shirt reaching to the waist, much worn by them
when at work.
I rode my mare with some pride of proprietorship, and our baggage
for a time was packed on the mule, and we started up the tremendous
pali at the tail of a string of twenty mules and horses laden with
kalo. This was in the form of paiai, or hard food, which is
composed, as I think I mentioned before, of the root baked and
pounded, but without water. It is put up in bundles wrapped in ti
leaves, of from twenty to thirty pounds each, secured with cocoanut
fibre, in which state it will keep for months, and much of the large
quantity raised in Waipio is exported to the plantations, the Waimea
ranches, and the neighbouring districts.
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