Monday, February 28, 2011
The Last Sunset
While multiple feelings course through me, I am watching my last sunset on Maui. It is difficult to believe that I have been here for a month and tomorrow I will leave. I dread the long flights and the lay overs, but primarily the four hour time change will bother me the most.
I sit here on my bed, my 'perch' in this glamorous 'tree house', facing the ocean and listening to the waves. I wonder how I will sleep at home in the stillness of the house. What will take the place of the excitement of sighting whales or turtles? Where will I hear the sound of other languages spoken with such beautiful accents and cadences so unlike my own?
In the last four weeks, I have been surrounded by the artistic flair of nature. The ocean, mountains, islands, and brilliant sunshine have greeted me every single day. The gentle breezes always cushioned the radiant beams of the sun. The overwhelming sense of peace on this lovely island captivated my heart and isn't willing to let me go.
Every day was an "Aloha" day, meeting strangers who soon unfolded into kindred spirits. The synchronicity of events were not really surprising, but more validating or enlightening. There were so many opportunities to share loving kindness, whether exchanges were acknowledged or not. It was inspiring to be in the midst of caring human beings.
Inspiration was plentiful, increasing my enthusiasm to share my stay on this island. Discipline was never an issue as creativity drenched my thirsty desire to put pen to page. A plethora of photos were wonderful assistants in reflecting what I might not say.
Stripped away of all concerns and worry, I lived in a spiritual suspension feeling a oneness with every one and every thing. My senses heightened as I viewed all of life through intuition and an open heart.
Going home, I will be stepping into my physical suit again and I am concerned that my rose colored glasses will not work in the land of ice and snow. I do not want to leave all of this loveliness behind me, forgetting the gift that it has been. I will endeavor to share my strengthened light, and remember to stay aware in witness to the miracles of my life.
The sun has set and darkness now fills the sky. Soon there will be beams streaming from the moon and stars will be hanging in the sky; but helium seems to be leaking from my balloon.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Leave a Trail
"Do not go where the path may lead,
go instead where there is no path
and leave a trail."
Ralph Waldo Emerson
go instead where there is no path
and leave a trail."
Ralph Waldo Emerson
The Teacher...
Maui Community College
This picture was taken on the Maui Community College Campus.
As of January 2011, Maui stores no longer use plastic bags.
Recycling is a high priority on this entire island.
The Hawaiian residents display an exceptional connectedness with the earth.
There is so much we can learn from each other!
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Spiritual Warrior
To be a warrior one does not need to be masculine. A warrior does not have to be physically bulked up with rippling muscles. There is a warrior who protects or defends family, children, or belief systems through meditation, energy work, life style or debates. Whether masculine or feminine, there are warriors who are teachers, police, nurses, social workers and fireman.
There is a woman down on the beach sitting in a meditation pose. In her mind she is holding whatever is sacred to her and perhaps by her very presence spreading peace. At the neighboring beach, a woman is doing yoga with grace and perfection. Observing her as she ends her workout, her hands are held in a prayerful position with freedom to be her true self. A smaller woman carrying hand weights purposefully walks down the shore with steps that are brisk and steady. Her will power surely spills over into other parts of her life, perhaps giving her the edge she may need. All of these women could be entitled warriors as their dedication, respect for discipline, and being present in nature, reflect aspects of a warrior.
Unfortunately, some of us have had to be a physical warrior protecting self, children, community, or nation. We have all encountered battles whether great or small as it is part of the life experience. Life challenges us at certain times to stand up and be accountable. It is at this point that we decide what kind of warrior we will be.
I have never been a physical warrior, but I have attacked with words. ("The pen is mightier than the sword.") There have been times, as a warrior, I have fanned the little flame within me in desperation to keep it alive. When my inner light grew into a roaring fire, I helped women from many diverse backgrounds learn to make choices and to embrace personal power. When my fire channeled passion, it overflowed like red hot lava into presentations on the need to use voice, to be articulate and to become all you ever wanted to be.
When we learn to use our voice, to project to the outside what we think and feel on the inside, we are being warriors. Standing present in your own life, no longer cowering, no longer being afraid, you become a warrior. When you have found this peace, you begin to exist in a pregnant silence. It is in this stillness that you gather wisdom.
The art of dismantling the "old self" leads us to become a Spiritual Warrior as the core of who we really are is spirit. We practice loving kindness and our life begins to shift. Instead of being led by fear, we lead with passion becoming authentically present in our own life. As a Spiritual Warrior, life begins to unfold in a very different way.
Friday, February 25, 2011
Maui Brewing Company
The Maui Brewing Company is in Kahana walking distance from where we stay. We thought we'd give their lunch menu a try. We were very pleased with their menu selection and the food was delicious. They had just started offering 'sliders' which are small buns with your choice of pulled pork or burgers. Not feeling very hungry, I ordered one pork slider and it was the best pork ever...juicey, tender, and perfect bar-b-que sauce! It was a very generous portion and the beer batter onion rings were yummy!
The blackboard reflects all of the beer they offer. The first column on the right shows the percentage of alcohol and the second column the bitterness. Several customers ordered the beer sampler which arrived with 5 large shot glasses held by a wooden rack. After your personal tasting party, you could order the one you liked the best.
Neither Russ nor I drink beer, but I found this little pub to be entertaining. The blackboard might be of interest to my beer drinking friends! (You know who you are.)
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Courage, Freedom, and Light
"We have come into this exquisite world to experience ever and ever more deeply our divine courage, freedom and light."
HAFIZ
I have always been a person of courage, but in the past it looked more like defiance or going against the grain or following the road less traveled. I have been careful not to confuse courage with bravery, as I see the two as being very different. To me, bravery has more of a physical stance to it, a position of defense; whereas courage is an emotional attitude of heartfelt hope in spite of barriers or limitations.
Freedom has been many things to me: physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual. Physically, I needed to separate myself from people and situations that were not in my best interest. Mentally, I have always had the freedom of thought, but most generally, kept insights to myself. Throughout my life, I have been challenged by emotional freedom. Although a survivor skill for protection, numbing myself needed to be dismantled in order to feel the depth and magnitude of the senses as well as to be able to voice them aloud. Spiritual freedom is a blessing, a release from organized religions unattainable rules of perfection. It is with spiritual freedom that soul experiences the true nature of being whole.
Light is my forever friend, always present even in the darkest night of the soul. Perhaps there have been times that light has only been the size of a pin head, but enough to keep me engaged. The childhood song, "This Little Light of Mine" gave me strength when no one in the physical was able. Then the "Light of Christ" had a significant effect on me, so much so that I soon learned to direct this light to others. Being in the light guided me to safety, brought teachers into my life, and opened doors. Discovering one of many tools to work with energy and light changed my life forever.
This journey down my spiritual path has led me through deep experiences with courage, freedom, and light. After all of these years of seeking, I find it humorous to have been simply led within.
Home away from Home
This has been my home away from home, the perfect place to day dream, observe, and become one with nature. Sitting in this chair places all of my senses on high alert and opens my heart which blends with creative intuition. Being in this space creates a form of meditation that allows me to sit motionless indefinitely.
When I do leave my umbrella and chair, it is to wade through the shallow water of the shore to collect rocks. I love the contrast of the cold water hitting my sunburned legs and the sensations the grains of sand make under my feet. I once read of a blind man who could identify numerous types of sand as he walked upon the beach. There is no limitation to the expansive abilities of our senses.
I viewed, once again, a video by Brene Brown trying to memorize and absorb her wisdom. If you have not listened to her, please go to her website and enlighten yourself. She speaks on THE POWER OF VULNERABILITY using humor and intimacy with the skills of a storyteller. Brene Brown reflects that we all have our own story to tell and that too frequently we remain silent missing an opportunity to be a presence or a witness to others, keeping ourselves small and silenced.
I am always intrigued by the people surrounding me. I feel a strong desire to connect on some level whether it be verbally or simply through observation. I have an unwavering drive to understand the makings of the human being and the spirit within. This often times becomes challenging as all of us seem to have this fear of being discovered.
Perhaps in my efforts to study others, I diverted looking at myself, hiding under layer upon layer of masks and disguises. Shame and fear originating at a very young age convinced me that I was unacceptable. My highlighted imperfections were in sharp contrast to the expectations of any god. This unworthiness distanced me from what I was dedicated to seeking.
To survive, I had courage, determination, and a broad range of acceptance of others. I could easily understand the depths of plight, but denied myself personal joy, gratitude and heartfelt happiness. What I allowed and generously gave to others, I would deprive myself.
It has not always been a good thing to be able to see into the hearts of others. Seeing soul level can be both limiting and empowering. Opportunity to become authentic presents itself regularly, but courage is needed to side step the shame and the guilt, to risk being seen as our authentic self. When emotional debris is removed, our inner light shines more brightly, exposing the 'self' to the gifts we brought into this life to reach soul's purpose.
Brene Brown implies that our children are born wired for imperfection and we need to let them be seen as such and not perpetuate the illusion of perfection. Traveling through life with the attitude of "I am enough" would ease the journey, make the passage more kinder to the self as well as to all others.
If we celebrated our uniqueness, rather than focusing on differences, the sense of separateness could be eliminated. Our imperfection if viewed as part of our authenticity, might increase worthiness leading us to run the risk of vulnerability with healthier relations. Whole hearted connections would indeed circulate amongst us evolving into a community of tolerance. One can only dream of what then might follow...
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Hafiz
Flame
"Sometimes our flame goes out, but is blown again into instant flame by any encounter with another human being." Albert Schweitzer
Rumi
Quotes from Rumi:
"My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there."
"I didn't come here of my own accord and I can't leave that way.
Whatever brought me here will have to bring me home."
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Tedeschi Winery in Ulupalakua, HI
Yesterday mid-morning we traveled to the only winery on Maui. It is located in the Upcountry in the little town of Ulupalakua. When we left Central Maui it was 81 degrees, and when we arrived in the Upcountry it was 69 degrees.
The road to the Tedeschi Winery parted with the Road to Hana early on. Although it was a two lane highway, it was in very good condition with wider lanes. The scenery was just beautiful and we pulled over to take pictures several times.
The Tedeschi Winery offered a tasting room, a small gift shop, and lovely landscaping. We did not take advantage of the guided tours, but wandered around admiring the grounds.
On the way back, we ventured over to Makawao, the cowboy town. We ate at Cassanova's Italian Restaurant where we dined a few weeks ago. I chose the same thing...Bavarian Ham with melted brie cheese on fresh homemade focaccia bread. YUM.
After stimulating the economy of Makawao, we leisurely drove back to the condo. We relaxed on the lanai with freshly made Pina Coladas while I pondered how I would be able to squeeze my feet back into captivity after the freedom of flip flops! Thoughts of returning home have started to creep into paradise as the count down of the last week begins! (groan)
Monday, February 21, 2011
Moloki'i Island Viewed From The Beach
We spent most of the morning on the beach looking at Moloki'i Island. It was relaxing to listen to the surf while watching the waves roll in. We were easily entertained by the beach walkers, the sunbathers and all of the surfers.
I wandered through the shallow water picking up rocks. I try to be reasonable and selective so Rustic's suitcase won't be over weight like last time! I no longer go into the ocean as on our last visit here, I had a little mishap.
I grew up on Lake Michigan an avid swimmer and certified life guard. I could honestly say that I have a strong attachment to water and have never feared it. So four years ago, I confidently waded into the ocean. I was only thigh deep high when a wave knocked me down and the under tow tossed me upside down. The current pulled me farther out, dragging the side of my body across the bottom of the ocean floor. When I finally righted myself and pushed up to the surface, the top of my bathing suit was dangling around my waist. Actually, that was the least of my worries as I knew I had been hurt. I had a bleeding abrasion on the side of my thigh the size of a large melon which gradually discolored and turned into the most hideous bruise. Behind the bruise was a hard knot the size of a baseball. Later, I was directed to physical therapy, and it took nine months for the knot to disappear. I find this reason enough to linger on the shore.
For whatever reason, there are fewer whale sightings these days, and they surface in small groups, rather than just one. They are closer in towards shore, spiraling higher into the air than before. The mist blows high from the head while the huge tail slaps the water making 'cannon ball' splashes!
Just a little way down the shore, I noticed several people gathered, clicking cameras with rapid fire. From where I was standing, I thought they were looking at a really huge turtle, as we previously had seen many near shore. This one seemed like a giant, twisting and turning, showing off his flippers. I walked a little closer. GEESH!! It was not one large turtle, but two turtles mating! I was embarrassed for the poor turtles and quickly walked away having very little respect for the interlopers!
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Saturday, February 19, 2011
View of Water from Bedroom
Friday, February 18, 2011
The Setting of the Maui Sun...
I sit on the lanai watching the sun gently fall from the sky. It sifts through the clouds, dropping behind the neighboring island of Lana'i. It is so breath taking, I feel like I am watching a sunset for the very first time.
The passing of this glorious sunset leaves me waiting for the appearance of the stars and the welcoming of the moon. I sit in stillness as the black night wraps itself around me.
Stars begin to dot the sky as the moon slowly crosses the stage. This heavenly show beams energy down entering my heart and soul. Sleep will be sound tonight while eternity hangs securely in the sky.
Pacific'O Restaurant
Rustic and I were blessed to have the luxury of eating at this lovely Pacifico'O Restaurant in Lahaina. The restaurant offers breath taking views of the ocean, and the vegetables are organically grown at the Upcountry Kula O'o Farm. The O'o Farm offers lunch tours serving organic gourmet food.
Most of our meals are eaten outdoors, and they are always leisurely. We frequently engage in conversation with the wait staff as they most generally have interesting stories. At the Pacifico'O we met a young man from Argentia who was serving our table. He arrived in Hawaii two months ago, worked at the restaurant and attended college. In his early twenties, this very handsome young man spoke with a thick accent. He presented himself very well, being both personable and polite. He definitely contributed to our luncheon delight!
After lunch, we wandered through a few shops and a wonderful art gallery located next to the Pacific'O Restaurant. Rustic found three paintings that he admired. We were told that this particular artist displayed his artistic skills out in front of the gallery every Saturday evening. It might be fun to revisit the gallery on Saturday evening and meet the artist himself.
The remainder of the afternoon was spent wandering up and down Front Street, lingering once again by the spacious Banyan Tree Park. Upon returning to the condo, fresh Pina Coladas in hand, we sat on the lanai and peacefully enjoyed the ending of a perfect day.
Lessons to be Learned
Living in the moment, practicing awareness, and being open to possibility, lessons present themselves. I was comfortably seated in an outdoor eating area, taking in all of the beauty that surrounded me: ships out at sea, waves of the ocean, beautiful landscaping, and delicious food.
My heart was touched by watching a young woman on a paddle board with a very little girl. The girl was sitting on the board loudly giggling. The woman was kneeling closely behind the child, and as she paddled, her long black hair was flowing behind her.
Looking at a different section of the beach while I ate, I noticed a young man teaching four students the basics of surf boarding. I was intrigued by their agility while shifting positions on the board. There seemed to be similarity between yoga poses and positions being taught to the four. The teacher moved with elegance and grace in spite of having such upper body muscular strength.
Then I glanced slightly to the right. A short young man was standing in the shallow water. What was he doing? His back was towards me, but I felt my eyes magnetically lock upon him. He wore black bermudas that were getting soaked. As he turned, I noticed his tanned body under an unbuttoned light yellow linen shirt. He had light brown hair with steaks of blonde surely from the sun. He turned again, but this time I caught a glimpse of his black shoes that he was obviously rinsing sand out of in the salty water. But there was something else...
Ever since I started doing energy work, around 20 years ago, I developed this uncanny ability to sometimes detect physical weakness in others. For example, five people could be walking towards me on a busy crowded street, but my eyes will immediately gravitate to one person in particular. As I scan the body, I will usualy detect a physcial oddity. This is NOT some 'new age' psychic phenomenon, just an observation that my energy somehow connects with at random. I cannot do this deliberately and it seems to work best in the midst of strangers.
So I am totally focused on this young man, trying to get a sense of what it is I am supposed to see. He turns again and my heart constricts. As he bangs his shoes together, I notice that he has hooks instead of two hands. He is so young, what could have happened? When I ask myself this question, I catch myself, remembering the wasted energy in speculating about the Two Men in Lahaina. I immediately cover him with love, light and energy. I send him courage to live a full and inspiring life. I wish him opportunities to entertain love in his heart.
Feeling sad and no longer hungry, I push my plate away. The contrast between the balancing surfers and this handsome young man is harsh. I reluctantly lift my eyes to bless him once more, but he is gone from my sight. I scan the beach from one side to the other, but he has disappeared leaving my heart full of compassion.
The Pacific'O Restaurant
Ocean View
Lahaina, Maui
The Meaning of "Pono" in Hawaiian
This is the meaning of "pono" in Hawaiian:
Being in righteous harmony with ones self and the environment.
What a lovely challenge and so easily accomplished while in Paradise without distractions!
Carnation
Garden of Eden
Road to Hana
Thursday, February 17, 2011
The Other Sides of Maui
Today I was thinking about all that I have shared in reference to our experiences while on Maui. Suddenly it dawned upon me that I have given a very narrow view of this amazing island. I have reflected all that I love and neglected other areas that may be of interest to others. So let me share some other sides of Maui.
Maui is far more than the rural small town settings that I have reflected. There are many sections that reflect aspects of a modern or small city. There are community colleges, golf courses, airports, civic centers, cultural centers, aquarium, harbors, wineries, and plantations. You can shop anywhere between a Tommy Bahama or upper shelf boutiques to an Old Navy or a Costco.
The Plantation Golf Course in Kapalua is where the first professional golf tournament of the year is held. The Plantation Restaurant is very elegant and expensive. This is where we celebrated Rustic's birthday. It is a gated community but the lovely homes are so huge, you an see them from a distance. The area offers a variety of walking trails and and beach fronts. The Ritz Carlton is located very near by.
Lahaina offers the Hard Rock Cafe, Bubba Gump, Civic Center, Cinema Center, and a printing museum. Front Street is filled with excellent restaurants and small shops and tons of jewelry shops. When a cruise ship comes to this harbor, the streets are packed. This is also where the Banyan Tree hosts the art fair.
Kaanapali houses the first master-planned resort in the United States. The first hotel was completed in 1963. This is where to find the Marriott, Westin, Hyatt, and the Ka'anapali Beach Hotel. The outside shopping mall is called Whaler's Village and several very nice restaurants are right on the beach front. There is a wonderful paved walk that runs between the ocean and the resorts. It is a lovely place to stroll discovering statues, sun bathers, and beautifully landscaped grounds.
Ukumehame Beach will be filled with folks interested in snorkeling. Areas for snorkeling or paddle boarding are available in this area as well as others.
Ma'alaea Harbor Village has an ocean center. This is where the world class aquarium is located. There is out door shopping and a few places to grab a snack.
Waikapu is the location for the Maui Tropical Plantation and Wailuku is very near the 'Iao Valley State Park. The 'Iao Valley State Park has magnificent waterfalls and hiking trails. (We spent a day there four years ago.) Then there is Kahului where the larger airport is located. This is a very busy area and well developed. Near here is the A & B Sugar Museum and the Puuene Sugar Mill which is the only sugar mill remaining on Maui.
There are many other towns worth mentioning that can be found on the Road to Hana posting. There are still many points of interest that I have yet to mention. Thee is a Maui Research and Technology Park, Maui Raceway Park, and Tedeschi Winery. There is a Polo field, rodeos, lighthouses, a luau of your choosing, helicopter rides, snorkel boat, whale watching boat, dinner cruises, biking excursions, rafting, sailing, parasailing, deep sea fishing and submarine rides.
The island of Maui is made up of two volcanoes. The larger one is 10,023 foot high, Haleakala which means house of the rising sun; and the smaller one is the 5,788 foot high Halemahina which means house of the moon. Over time, erosion has created the isthmus between them.
Maui is nicknamed "The Valley Isle", named for the 8 valleys around Halemahina.
So now my responsibilities for fair representation are complete. The truth is I love the west side of the island, but enjoy visiting all other areas except the 'city' parts. We stay at The Valley Isle Resort which are condos nestled into a neighborhood. We can walk to local restaurants when we don't feel like driving, the parking lot is filled with flowers and Japanese Orchid trees, and the grounds are immaculate. Of course, all we have to do is walk out the door, maybe 90 feet, and we are at the beach. We stayed here four years ago and therefore it feels familiar which is important to me. Our condo faces the ocean and the bedroom and living room face the ocean all encased in sliding glass doors. There are two lanais, one outside of our bedroom and the other outside of the living room. The kitchen is fully equipped, but we primarily eat our meals out. The washer and dryer provided come in handy!
If you are really into the ancient history of Maui or what the island currently offers as attractions, please go on line and discover more thorough and probably more accurate information.
Coconut Tree
Garden of Eden
Road to Eden
Ho'okipa Beach Park on Road to Hana
Ho'okipa Beach Park is Maui's popular windsurfing and surfing beach. It is referred to as one of the best in the world. Die hard surfers usually arrive before sunrise to catch the best waves. Windsurfers most generally appear in the afternoon when the trade winds roll in.
Four years ago we drove by here on our way to the Garden of Eden and cars were double parked everywhere! The surfers regularly attract a huge crowd and put on quite a show. I do not know what the 'kite' part of a windsurfer's apparatus is called, but they are thrilling to watch all in varying vibrant colors.
This picture does not give the Ho'okipa Beach Park justice. At a different time of day, the place would be 'jammin'!!
Upon Awakening
Upon awakening, I open my eyes and my first sight is of the ocean. I lie still watching the waves roll in, listening to their constant mesmerizing lullabies. In the distance I can see the whales making their way across the ocean. I notice the many shades of the water, recording them in memory as pictures will never reflect the depth of nature's beauty.
Clad in my nightgown and robe, I meander out to the lanai with coffee cup in hand. I sit and watch the surfers play, knowing that they must be filled with delight usually reserved for children. Riding waves, wiping out, swimming out again, the challenge and joy they must feel.
Down below a gardener is hand clipping the beautiful bushes filled with colorful flowers and trimming around the coconut trees. Rustic is watching the man with great intensity. I know him well enough to recognize his longing to be right down there, to work along side of this gardener, to interact with nature like he does hypnotically during the summer at home.
Home. I am not yet ready to turn my thoughts to home. Watching Yang, my Japanese Beta fish, swim in his bowl will somehow not be quite as exciting as watching the whales. This condo is like living in a tree house, so open with the entire side nothing but sliding glass doors. Our home will feel like a cave, I am afraid. I do not transition very well.
So I check my emails on my iPad and take some time on my lap top so that I can download more pictures to use on my blog. In real life at home, time has no meaning to me. Here in Paradise, I am even more suspended especially with the four hour time difference. It is amazing to me to wake up, check my daughter's email and learn that she has already put in four hours of work. Or even more strange, to think of calling her or the grandkids just to check in and then realize they would all be in bed, already sleeping for hours.
I have now digested my fresh fruit and yogurt and need to get dressed. The dress code here is very laid back, but not as much as in Key West. Everyone here wears shorts, light weight tops, and flip flops. Strapless long dresses are pretty popular as well in bright Hawaiian colors. Beach coverups galore are everywhere as many folks spend so much time in there suits.
We will be going back into Lahaina shortly to wander and forge for food. I will be watching for the "Two Men in Lahaina" (check out that post) to give that story closure. I plan to see both of them as synchronicity usually prevails! Aloha
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
The Road to Hana
To begin our adventure on the Road to Hana, we drive one hour to reach the beginning highway. The drive from that point will take at least 2 hours one way depending upon how many stops we make and how many cars we meet. It will be an all day trip, for sure!
Before we reach the Hana Highway , we pass by many attractions such as: the only tunnel on Maui , McGregor Point Lighthouse, Ma’Alaea Harbor Village, sugar cane fields, golf courses, malls, aquarium, helicopter rides, submarine rides, and the Kahului Airport . In between there are many beaches filled with those who snorkel, surf, or simply show off their bikinis while basking in the sun!
Once on the Road to Hana, there are only two lanes with 617 curves and 50 one lane bridges. It is also important, I feel, to mention that bicyclists are prolific! Motorcycles are also added to the mix. Twenty minutes into the drive, we begin to see road signs for construction which means big trucks, road workers, and delays in our already lengthy trip.
Depending upon the season, there are plentiful waterfalls dotted along the way and at least 20 natural pools of water for swimming. Nature hiking trails of all levels are clearly marked and there are several state parks that can be found up and down the Road to Hana. Available parking along the way is worthy of ‘upping’ your life insurance. Off road availability is scarce and always just a well used dirt ‘spot’ where the grass has been worn down by previous risk takers. Lack of parking frequently causes sightseers to park on the already narrow road itself.
Early on our way, we pass sugar cane fields, coffee plantations, and beautiful mountain views. The first little town we approach is Pa’ia which I have mentioned in an earlier post. The Sugar Mill is closed and the town caters to water ‘boarders’ of all types. It has a definite ‘hippie’ feel to it, but is filled with great little eateries, shops, and art. At the hemp shop, we saw a t-shirt that had a picture of a marijuana plant with ‘good bush’ written beneath it, and then a picture of George W. Bush, Jr. with ‘bad bush’ written below. This town is very well attended and very laid back. I read somewhere that the influx of 'hippies' in the 1960's greatly impacted this conservative culture.
The next point of interest is one of the best wind surfing locations in the world, Ho'okipa Beach Park. Surfers arrive before sunrise waiting for the tide to be perfect. By afternoon, the wind surfers enjoy the trade winds offering quite a show! We pulled into the beach parking area to view these skilled athletes try to master the waves.
A little farther along, we pass a pasture with one lone horse. Unfortunately, I did not have my trusty Kodak 35 mm cocked and ready to go, and therefore, missed the shot. I did know that we were not far from Makawao and that this particular area was known for Polo on Sundays, rodeos, and genuine cowboys. The ever diverse island of Maui !
On the left, we notice the office location of the East Maui Irrigation System. This system uses man created ditches to capture and carry water where it is needed. There are 400 streams, and the island does not have any rivers.
To the south of us is the Upcountry where many farms are located due to the heavy rainfall. The island receives 360 inches of rain per year! YIKES! So the rain is used to irrigate the fields and farms of vegetables, flowers, plants, fruit and trees.
We travel along amazed at the beautiful flowers growing wildly along the road. They are not only huge, but very vibrant in color. We pass Rainbow Eucalyptus trees that are surreal. I get a picture of these fragrant trees, but I know that the colors will never reflect their strange glow. The Eucalyptus trees were originally brought to Maui from Australia around 1886. The wood from these trees was used for lumber, as well as for fuel for steam engines. The fragrant leaves continue to be used for decoration.
Bamboo for some reason is one of my favorite trees. I actually tried to grow bamboo in my yard once in spite of everyone warning me how invasive it would be. Of course I could never get it started. The Bamboo Forrest is captivating and I take photos of different shapes and colors. Polynesians brought Bamboo with them coming to this island as it is so purposeful. Bamboo can be used for carrying water, musical instruments, sprouts for food and it can grow one foot per day!
Just preceding the Puohokamoa Falls , we arrive at the Garden of Eden. It is expensive to visit, but it is an experience you do not want to miss. Development began in 1991 and the garden opened in the fall of 1996. It is 26 acres filled with nature trails, trees, foliage, flowers, statues and breathtaking views. This had been one of my most favorite attractions four years ago, and continues to have top rating today. For more information look at my Garden of Eden post.
Birds originally came to this island dropping seeds for growth in the lava rocks. The birds first introduced to the island were used for the feathers, especially red and yellow which reflected royalty. Originally, there were around 1,000 unique forms, but 70% faced extinction when the west came to this island. Merchants, missionaries, and imported laborers brought diseases such as smallpox and syphilis which killed a large majority of Hawaiian population and animals as well.
There are 17 different species of sharks around the island, but the White Shark is not one of them. The sharks feed on turtles and turtles seem to be plentiful. From our lanai, we frequently see very large turtles in the shallow water, but I am usually more focused farther out in the ocean watching for whales. The whales mate in the winter months so I guess this is why we have seen so many frolicking in the water.
Driving along the Road to Hana, we pass so many different kinds of trees. I will list the ones that I can remember: Mountain Apple, Paper Bark, Coconut, Banana, Eucalyptus, Bamboo, the state tree that has lime green leaves and grows 100 feet high, Monkey Pod, Breadfruit, Mango, Guava, Sandalwood, Ginger and last but definitely not least, the amazing Banyon tree with roots growing from the branches then back down into the ground.
We pass many more stopping spots, little stands selling fruits and banana bread, as well as state parks and more hiking trails. Honomanu Bay offers a black sand beach and Pa'iloa Bay has legends about the caves.
Finally, we arrive at Hana, the ancient center that once belonged to the "Big Island ". At one time it was the only way to enter the island, arriving by ship. It is rich with history, especially political. In 1848, Western merchants and politicians 'hood winked' the original Hawaiian population into giving away control of the island. One third control went to Westerners and two thirds went to ruling chiefs. In 1900 the island became a United States Territory and then in 1959 it became the 50th state, the state of Hawaii .
In 1940 when sugar cane plantations were decreasing impacting the economy, Paul Hagan developed a 4700 acre cattle ranch. He built a hotel in 1947 and then invited the San Francisco Seals to hold spring training which brought a high level of free advertisements. This cattle ranch is in existence today, but 100% of the meat is exported. The Hawaiian population had been muscular and lean until the west introduced the high fat diet including beef.
Stories and artifacts are abundant in Hana. Legend reflects that the fire goddess Pelei left Tahiti and died in Hana, her bones covered with lava. Hana also has an old altar from the 1400's that is 50 feet high. Charles Lindberg's final stop is a resting place by the Congregational Church. There is also a wonderful story of two brothers who were preparing to go to war. Together they swam out to a small island with two coconuts which they planted. They told their parents that if neither one of them returned from war, they would have the trees to remember them by. Both survived the war and a grove of trees prosper.
There is very little in the town of Hana other than a small hotel and restaurant. Most people bring a picnic lunch and sit by the bay to eat. There is a cultural center and very little else. To arrive is almost a let down after risking life on the treacherous road!
To continue passed Hana, the road will lead to Haleakala National Park where the dormant volcano can be visited. I could say that I have no interest in visiting this very popular attraction, but it would be more accurate to say that I am resistant. Fortunately, Russ has previously visited the volcanoes so there is no pressure for me to go. It is all about energy and balance. I do not feel that I can maintain alignment in the presence of so much lava.
We turn around to make the two hour drive back. I am forever grateful to be the passenger and not the driver. We return home safely, celebrating with Pina Coladas! This ends the tale of our Road to Hana.
Garden of Eden
The Garden of Eden is an Arboretum and Botanical Garden on the Road to Hana. Development began in 1991 and it opened in the fall of 1996. (This particular view was in the opening scene of the film Jurassic Park.) The Garden of Eden has over 26 acres filled with foilage, trees, nature trails, flowers and one of the most colorful and extensive collections of Ti plants existing on the island.
Russ and I spent several hours roaming and wandering in this garden. It was just as beautiful, if not more so, than 4 years ago. On this visit, I shot over 76 pictures of trees, flowers, and statues with my trusty Kodak 35 mm. Many of them will be or have been posted on this blog.
The Garden of Eden is located on the Road to Hana right near the Puohokamoa Falls. Although the entrance fee is expensive, the experience is worth every single penney!
Maui
"The Hawaiian Islands were discovered by the Polynesians as early as 700 AD. Hawaiian mythology tells us that the demigod Maui fishesd up the islands with his magic hook, and snared the sun with a net from atop Haleakali to slow it down and lengthen the day.
The early Hawaiian believed that the earth was a living and conscious being, to be cared for as an ancestor; they did not dominate it or own it. The Hawaiian took care of the land, and the land took care of the Hawaiian. This balance is called pono, being in righteous harmony with ones self and the environment.
In the 1500's, King Pi'ilani built the first road around Halealala using smooth sea stones. His son would complete the job by encircling the island with a 138 mile long road. In 1926, the Road to Hana was paved using cinders, (it was modernized in 1962); and in 1935 the road to the top of Haleakala was completed."
(Information from the Maui Driving Map)
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Panama Pacific Water Lily
Ocean View
"An inner place of peace becomes covered by layers of life. Remove the layers and see if you can exist in this peaceful place. It is here that we know who we are, feeling the relation to the Infinite. Inner meets Outer with complete Oneness." THE BOOK OF AWAKENING by Mark Nepo
Ocean View
Garden of Eden
Road to Hana
Ocean View
Garden of Eden
Road to Hana
Bamboo Trees with Red Plants
Bamboo Trees with Red Plants
Garden of Eden
Road to Hana
Sometimes I get distracted and fall back into old ways, but in time I long for the connectedness that only the path within provides. Free will allows me to wander, but eventually I am nudged to return. There is much to be learned, and yet with increased information, I am still gently led back inside. With wisdom, life becomes less complicated, not more.
Pathway
PAMELA EAKINS, PH.D
"In your own heart, you carry the light and love you have often sought outside of yourself; each one of us holds the power to fulfill ourselves; you must always return to yourself; accept yourself and celebrate; you are beautiful, you are worthy, you are a wholly unique and wonderful individual; you are completely independent and yet you will always remain indivisibly connected to the great stream of humanity; you may feel alone, but you are not; alone does not necessarily mean lonely; raise up your inner light and place it on a hilltop where everyone can see it; as a guide, you can aid the seekers who come your way; remember, a lamp is not made to hide under a bowl."
Pathway
Garden of Eden
Road to Hana
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