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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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. A square mile of kalo, it
is estimated, would feed 15,000 Hawaiians for a year.
It was a beautiful view from the top of the pali. The white moon
was setting, the earliest sunlight was lighting up the dewy depths
of the lonely valley, reddening with a rich rose red the huge
headland which forms one of its sentinels; heavy snow had fallen
during the night on Mauna Kea, and his great ragged dome, snow-
covered down to the forests, was blushing like an Alpine peak at the
touch of the early sun. It ripened into a splendid joyous day,
which redeemed the sweeping uplands of Hamakua from the dreariness
which I had thought belonged to them. There was a fresh sea-breeze,
and the sun, though unclouded, was not too hot. We halted for an
early lunch at the clean grass-house we had stopped at before, and
later in the afternoon at that of the woman with whom we had ridden
from Hakalau, who received us very cordially, and regaled us with
poi and pork.
In order to avoid the amenities of Bola Bola's we rode thirty-four
miles, and towards evening descended the tremendous steep, which
leads to the surf-deafened village of Laupahoehoe. Halemanu had
given me a note of introduction to a widow named Honolulu, which
Deborah said began thus, "As I know that you have the only clean
house in L," and on presenting it we were made very welcome.
Besides the widow, a very redundant beauty, there were her two
brothers and two male cousins, and all bestirred themselves in our
service, the men in killing and cooking the supper, and the woman in
preparing the beds. It was quite a large room, with doors at the
end and side, and fully a third was curtained off by a calico
curtain, with a gorgeous Cretonne pattern upon it. I was delighted
to see a four-post bed, with mosquito bars, and a clean pulu
mattrass, with a linen sheet over it, covered with a beautiful quilt
with a quaint arabesque pattern on a white ground running round it,
and a wreath of green leaves in the centre. The native women
exercise the utmost ingenuity in the patterns and colours of these
quilts. Some of them are quite works of art. The materials, which
are plain and printed cottons, cost about $8, and a complete quilt
is worth from $18 to $50. The widow took six small pillows,
daintily covered with silk, out of a chest, the uses of which were
not obvious, as two large pillows were already on the bed. It was
astonishing to see a native house so handsomely furnished in so poor
a place. The mats on the floor were numerous and very fine. There
were two tables, several chairs, a bureau with a swinging mirror
upon it, a basin, crash towels, a carafe and a kerosene lamp. It is
all very well to be able to rough it, and yet better to enjoy doing
so, but such luxuries add much to one's contentment after eleven
hours in the saddle.
Honolulu wore a green chemise at first, but when supper was ready
she put a Macgregor tartan holuku over it. The men were very
active, and cooked the fowl in about the same time that it takes to
pluck one at home. They spread the finest mat I have seen in the
centre of the floor as a tablecloth, and put down on it bowls
containing the fowl and sweet potatoes, and the unfailing calabash
of poi. Tea, coffee and milk were not procurable, and as the water
is slimy and brackish, I offered a boy a dime to get me a cocoanut,
and presently eight great, misshapen things were rolled down at the
door. The outside is a smooth buff rind, underneath which is a
fibrous covering, enormously strong and about an inch thick, which
when stripped off reveals the nut as we see it, but of a very pale
colour. Those we opened were quite young, and each contained nearly
three tumblers of almost effervescent, very sweet, slightly
acidulated, perfectly limpid water, with a strong flavour of
cocoanut. It is a delicious beverage. The meat was so thin and
soft that it could have been spooned out like the white of an egg if
we had had any spoons. We all sat cross-legged round our meal, and
all Laupahoehoe crowded into the room and verandah with the most
persistent, unwinking, gimleting stare I ever saw. It was really
unpleasant, not only to hear a Babel of talking, of which, judging
from the constant repetition of the words wahine haole, I was the
subject, but to have to eat under the focussed stare of twenty pair
of eyes. My folding camp-knife appears an object of great interest,
and it was handed round, inside and outside the house. When I
retired about seven, the assemblage was still in full session.
The stars were then bright, but when I woke the next morning a
strong breeze was blowing, the surf was roaring so loud as almost to
drown human voices, and rolling up in gigantic surges, and to judge
from appearances, the rain which was falling in torrents had been
falling for some hours.
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