Kauai

Kauai is the older island in the Hawaiian chain.  The hot spot left it many thousands of years ago as the land mass has marched toward the west at the pace of 6 miles per year.  An extinct volcano forms the core of the island with ridges that run across the island at an angle.  The only major roads are along the shore.  People live near the shore, along the river valleys and on the shoulders of the mountain.  We were on the wet side of the island.  The other side is drier. 

We have stayed in a rented semi apartment in someone’s home.   A young man named Eli has returned to his father’s 3 acre plot to turn it into a permaculture heaven – shades of my days at the Pendle Hill garden.   He and his buddies were off skydiving before we arrived and kayaking under the full moon.  Joni would have loved their adventurous spirits and asked to go with them.  It is a quiet low pressure place, just right for rest and enjoy.

Hawaiians are Polynesian and came to Hawaii between 500 and 1000 years ago.  Missionaries settled here in the early 1800’s and acquired a lot of land.  Their children tuned the land into sugar plantations and got rich.  Once sugar cane was no longer profitable, another mono-crop, pineapple, was introduced.  The pineapple in particular demanded heavy pesticide use and some land here is still unusable.

Whites have not been nice to Hawaii.   Probably the most damaging long term problems are the introduction of plant and animal species and the loss of habitat.  The state bird, the nene goose, has declined for two primary reasons.  The mongoose was introduced in some of the islands (not Kauai) to control rats in the sugar cane.  Without predators, they have multiplied and eat both the geese and their eggs.  Second, the imported grasses which have invaded the open land lack nutrition and some geese have starved to death.

The government is creating controlled habitat for birds that depend on native grasses for their survival.  This valley has artificial ponds developed with plants to feed the birds.  When the imported grasses intrude, they dig out the pond and redo it.  It is a huge project..  You can see some of the ponds below. 

The trade routes to Asia traveled through these islands.  The ships  This lighthouse was built by the US in the early 1900’s.   Along the cliffs on either side are wild fowl refuge.   We saw one rookery nearby for the red footed coot.  In the distance we saw a sperm whale as it began its journey to Alaska.

would restock food and water for the last long voyage.

There is a river valley just south of where we are staying that is sacred to the Hawaiians.  There are several broad expanses of river bottom that would have been quite fertile.   The Hawaiian royalty had a temple above the river valley where they probably performed rituals.  A birthing rock is in another clearing above the valley.  The expectant mother would lean against the rock to give birth.  All royal children were born here.  There is a flat stone in front of it where a goat would be sacrificed.  If rats carried off the goat, the loss was considered bad luck for the child.

In the 1830’s, the Hawaiian religion was banned in the islands.  It survived in pockets, through their language and culture and as a substructure of their Christianity.  Today there are US laws to protect all native religions.  

Higher up the same river valley and 70 years ago, a Hindu priest had a vision for building a monastery.   Peggy’s friend, David, took us there to visit. 

This banyan tree was planted at the beginning of the monastery.  Banyan have a unique trait.  Their branches send down roots which then become trees themselves.  The tree could endlessly extend itself out in all directions.  The center tree could die, but its babies continue to spread.  This tree and its children extend out probably over 40 feet.  A path between the trunks leads to a central space for meditation.  The energy here is unbelievably fine. 

A small, active temple graces the grounds with a very large quartz crystal in the center.  The monastery sits on a bluff overlooking a bend in the river.  There are falls just before a large pool of water.  David said that the pool had been a lava tube when the volcano was active.  The tube is now filled with water.  It is so deep, they have never found the bottom. 

There are two birds here that interest me.  The red created cardinal is an import from South America.   The other is the common chicken.  Some years ago a chick farm lost its livestock.  With no predators except cats and rats, they have flourished.  You find them everywhere.  We wake up to the dueling crowing roosters in the woods.