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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In Calms They
Are Paddled, And Shoot Over The Water With Great Rapidity, But
Whenever There Is Any Breeze A Small Sprit-Sail Is Used.
They are
said to be able to stand very rough water, but they are singularly
precarious and irresponsible looking contrivances, and for these, as
well as for all other seas, I should much prefer a staunch whale-
boat.
We sailed for some hours along a lava coast, streamless,
rainless, verdureless, blazing under the fierce light of a tropical
sun, and some time after noon anchored in the scorching bay of
Kawaihae.
A foreign store, a number of native houses, a great heiau, or
heathen temple on a height, a fringe of cocoa-nut palms, and a
background of blazing hills, flaring with varieties of red, hardly
toned down by any attempt at vegetation, a crystalline atmosphere
palpitating with heat, deep, rippleless, clear water, with coral
groves below, and a view of the three great Hawaiian mountains, are
the salient features of this outlet of Hawaiian commerce. But ah!
how soft and mild and blue the sky was, looking inland, where, for
the first time, I saw far aloft, above solid masses of white cloud,
sky hung, strangely uplifted, the great volcanic domes of Mauna Kea,
Mauna Loa, and Hualalai, looking as if they had all passed into an
endless repose.
This bay, which affords excellent holding ground, and is screened by
highlands from the sudden and violent gusts of wind, called
"mumuku," which sweep down between the mountains with almost
irresistible fury, used to be a great place of call for whalers, who
purchased large quantities of "recruits" here; yams in the earlier
days, and more lately Irish potatoes, which flourish in the thirsty
soil. But whaling in the North Pacific seems to be nearly "played
out," and the arrival of a whaler is not a common occurrence.
Shortly before we arrived I found that the sailing of the San
Francisco steamer is put off for a week, so I took advantage of a
kind invitation I received some time ago to visit Waimea, and go
from thence to Waimanu, a wonderful valley beyond Waipio, very
little visited by foreigners. A gentleman and lady rode up here
with me, and I got a horse on the beach with a native bullock saddle
on him, an uncouth contrivance of wood not covered with hide, and a
strong lassoing horn. The great wooden stirrups could not be
shortened, but I soon found myself able, in true savage fashion, to
gallop up and down hill without any.
The chief object of interest on this ride is the great heiau, which
stands on a bare steep hill above the sea, not easy of access. It
was the last heathen temple built on Hawaii. On entering the huge
pile, which stood gaunt and desolate in the thin red air, the story
of the old bloody heathenism of the islands flashed upon my memory.
The entrance is by a narrow passage between two high walls, and it
was by this that the sacrificing priests dragged the human victims
into the presence of Tairi, a hideous wooden idol, crowned with a
helmet, and covered with red feathers, the favourite war-god of
Kamehameha the Great, by whom this temple was built, before he
proceeded to the conquest of Oahu.
The shape is an irregular parallelogram, 224 feet long, and 100
wide. At each end, and on the mauka side, the walls, which are very
solid and compact, though built of lava stones without mortar, are
twenty feet high, and twelve feet wide at the bottom, but narrow
gradually towards the top, where they are finished with a course of
smooth stones six feet broad. On the sea side, the wall, which has
been partly thrown down, was not more than six or seven feet high,
and there were paved platforms for the accommodation of the alii, or
chiefs, and the people in their orders. The upper terrace is
spacious, and paved with flat smooth stones which were brought from
a considerable distance, the greater part of the population of the
island having been employed on the building. At the south end there
was an inner court, where the principal idol stood, surrounded by a
number of inferior deities, for the Hawaiians had "gods many, and
lords many." Here also was the anu, a lofty frame of wickerwork,
shaped like an obelisk, hollow, and five feet square at its base.
Within this, the priest, who was the oracle of the god, stood, and
of him the king used to inquire concerning war or peace, or any
affair of national importance. It appears that the tones of the
oracular voice were more distinct than the meaning of the
utterances. However, the supposed answers were generally acted
upon.
On the outside of this inner court was the lele, or altar, on which
human and other sacrifices were offered. On the day of the
dedication of the temple to Tairi, vast offerings of fruit, dogs,
and hogs were presented, and eleven human beings were immolated on
the altar. These victims were taken from among captives, or those
who had broken Tabu, or had rendered themselves obnoxious to the
chiefs, and were often blind, maimed, or crippled persons.
Sometimes they were dispatched at a distance with a stone or club,
and their bodies were dragged along the narrow passage up which I
walked shuddering; but oftener they were bound and taken alive into
the heiau to be slain in the outer court. The priests, in slaying
these sacrifices, were careful to mangle the bodies as little as
possible. From two to twenty were offered at once. They were laid
in a row with their faces downwards on the altar before the idol, to
whom they were presented in a kind of prayer by the priest, and, if
offerings of hogs were presented at the same time, these were piled
upon them, and the whole mass was left to putrify.
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