Wednesday, February 11, 2015

The Smallest Island in Hawaii Has a Waiting List—And Other Things You Didn't Know

https://www.yahoo.com/travel/the-smallest-island-in-hawaii-has-a-waiting-110567603382.html
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The Smallest Island in Hawaii Has a Waiting List—And Other Things You Didn't Know

If you want to see this beach in person, you may have to wait two years. (Photo: Thinkstock) 
I’ve been traveling to the Hawaiian Islands since I was a child. There are eight major islands, and until recently I’d only visited the four most populated: Maui, Oahu, Kauai, and Hawaii (aka the Big Island). So three years ago, prompted by my love of the Islands, I started researching how to visit the other four: Lanai, Molokai, Niihau, and Kahoolawe. By the end of my deep dive, I’d gravitated toward Kahoolawe, the smallest of the eight, due to its historical significance. 
The island has a shocking story. It was originally settled by no more than a couple hundred people, who formed small fishing communities, around the year 1000 A.D. But wars broke out through the years, and eventually the already-sparse population became nonexistent. Fast forward to the the early 1900s: A couple of ranchers rediscovered the land and tried to convert it into a cattle ranch, but their plan failed and the U.S. Army gained control of the land (with no remaining inhabitants). Because of its Army presence, Kahoolawe quickly earned the nickname “Target Island” — it was used as a training ground and bombing range until 1994. The land was then transferred back to the state of Hawaii, and restoration of the island, led by the Kahoolawe Island Reserve Commission, began. To this day, there aren’t any full-time inhabitants on the entire island. Not a single one. 

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An old-school map of Kahoolawe. (Photo: Bettie Levy, courtesy of the Kahoolawe Island Reserve Commission)

Historically significant as it may be, though, the island of Kahoolawe has one fatal flaw in terms of tourism: You can’t get to it easily. The only way is by volunteering through the reserve commission, so I signed up to do so. But here’s problem number two: There’s now a two-year wait to donate your services, and only 1,200 people get to go each year. Luckily, I was chosen as one of them. The fee to volunteer is $150 per person — the cost of a permit — for a typical four-day trip. Food and lodging are included in the fee.

To get to Kahoolawe, you travel from Maui on an LST (World War II naval vessel), and let me tell you, it’s an experience out of a James Bond movie. 


Leaving Maui on an LST (Landing Ship, Tank) to head to Kahoolawe. (Photo: Bettie Levy) 
The trip takes about an hour, and when I first set foot on Kahoolawe’s pristine sand, my immediate thought was, “Wow, I can’t believe I’m still in the 50 states.” I could see a small refurbished Army base in the distance — aka Base Camp — but otherwise, there wasn’t much. There’s very little vegetation, and it sounds like crashing waves for miles.

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Just another boring day on the job. (Photo: Bettie Levy) 
Our first stop: Base Camp, which reminded me a bit of my first sleep-away camp experience. There were cabins for lodging, a cabin for laundry, a mess hall for meals, private bathing areas, and benches in the center of the camp for congregating/talking/making friends. Everything was clean and comfortable. There were 29 other people in my group — both volunteers and KIRC employees — and the other volunteers felt like family from the start. We all wanted to hear what had motivated the others to visit the island.

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An aerial view of Base Camp. (Photo: Bettie Levy) 
After we got settled, the crew gave the volunteers a briefing about the erosion project we’d be working on for the next four days: putting plates in the ground to collect soil and rain. We were also told that we were not, under any circumstances, to venture into any unmarked areas on the island. Why? There’s still unexploded ordnance — i.e. explosive weapons that did not explode — on the land. 

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It may look barren, but this soil is loaded with plates, which aid in the development of Kahoolawe’s soil base. (Photo: Bettie Levy)
Following our briefing, everyone packed into a bunch of ATVs, driven by the KIRC staff, and went off to tour the island, which is six miles wide and 11 miles long. One of the most special parts of our tour was visiting the second highest peak on the island, Moaulaiki. It was a clear day, so we were able to see five of the other Hawaiian islands. Kahoolawe is bordered by Maui, Lanai, and Molokai, but we were also able to see as far northwest as Oahu and as far southeast as the Big Island. Moaulaiki is also home to the Navigator’s Chair, a seat in the ground made of stones, used as a compass to help ancestors navigate between the Hawaiian Islands and Tahiti.

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Photo: Sitting in the Navigator’s Chair, looking out at five of the other seven Hawaiian islands. (Photo: Bettie Levy)

Once we arrived back at Base Camp after our ATV tour, I took a moment to appreciate just how fortunate I was to be among my Kahoolawe co-volunteers, some of whom are now lifelong friends. And then, for the next four days while we were working on our soil project, I continued to do so. What a spiritual, education and restoration-based adventure. This pin on my map is one I will never forget — and next up on the agenda? Niihau, of course. I will keep everyone posted.

Friday, May 2, 2014

article: Hawai'i raises minimum wage to $10.10

We needed this.  We're an expensive state to live in. . .

Article at http://www.reuters.com/article/2014/04/30/us-usa-hawaii-wage-idUSBREA3T06620140430

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Hawaii lawmakers vote to increase hourly minimum wage to $10.10

HONOLULU Wed Apr 30, 2014 11:20am EDT

Cresencio Bumanglag, a worker of Dole Food Company, rakes coffee fruits for them to dry at the company's Waialua coffee and cocoa farm on the North Shore of Oahu, in Hawaii November 9, 2011. REUTERS/Yuriko Nakao 

Cresencio Bumanglag, a worker of Dole Food Company, rakes coffee fruits for them to dry at the company's Waialua coffee and cocoa farm on the North Shore of Oahu, in Hawaii November 9, 2011.
Credit: Reuters/Yuriko Nakao


(Reuters) - Hawaii lawmakers voted late on Tuesday to raise the U.S. state's hourly minimum wage to $10.10 from the federal minimum $7.25 at a time of heated national debate over wages and rising income inequality.

The new rate brings the Pacific state into line with the hourly wage U.S. President Barack Obama has pushed at a federal level, where the current rate stands at $7.25. Legislation to raise the national minimum wage has stalled in Congress.

In Hawaii, as at the national level, proposed increases have drawn strong opposition from some business owners, lobby groups, and economists, who say it will raise costs and kill jobs.

Hawaii now joins California, Maryland, Connecticut, and Washington, D.C., in passing legislation to raise their state minimum wage over time to, or above, the $10 hourly mark, according to the National Conference of State Legislatures.

Under Hawaii's legislation, which passed both the state's Senate and House of Representatives in almost unanimous votes on Tuesday, increased wages would be phased in and reach the new rate by January 2018.

Hawaii Governor Neil Abercrombie, who has expressed concern that the hourly minimum has not been increased since 2007, is expected to sign the bill on Wednesday.

Hawaii Democratic State Senator Clayton Hee said in an interview after the vote that Hawaii's high cost of living made an increase vital for low-wage earners struggling to get by.

Hawaii Restaurant Association Executive Director Roger Morey told Reuters that restaurants would have to absorb rising costs in Hawaii's tourism-dependent economy, though the slower phase-in would help businesses prepare.

Much of the Hawaii wage debate has centered on tips. Under the measure, employers of tipped workers making less than $17.10 per hour with tips would be required to pay the minimum of $10.10 per hour. For workers making more than $17.10 per hour, employers can deduct a $.75 tip credit from the wage.

Under the current $7.25 hourly rate, the tip credit is $.25 per hour for those workers making at least $7.75 an hour.

(Reporting by Malia Mattoch in Honolulu; Writing by Eric M. Johnson; Editing by Gareth Jones)


 

Monday, February 3, 2014

Superbowl XLVIII Halftime

Of course, lots of folks back home must have been feeling proud yesterday during the halftime show.  I was watching it on a big screen at the house of a Seattle friend who now lives in Saitama, just a few miles north of Tokyo's northern limits.  To watch the Superbowl live in Japan you have to get up early Monday morning; it's kind of a big day for Sports bars in Tokyo, with their Bowl buffets and satellite set-ups; and it isn't just Americans who go.  I remember my first Superbowl Monday fondly.  One of my Japanese friends, Akio, a very very diehard Bears fan, invited me to a bar in Roppongi.  I got there during the second quarter and it seemed half the crowd was already kind of drunk, the other half consuming more moderately, as we watched the Patriots win their first title.  After the game, most people picked up their briefcases and took the subway to work; I guessed that they were the ones who were drinking moderately.

Thankfully, my Seattle-Saitama friend records his Superbowls onto hard-disk now, so we don't have to get up all that early.  We avoid all news sites and social media for the morning, "go off-grid," as he likes to say, and watch it at our leisure.  He was pretty amped up, though.  Obviously that first play, the safety, got him more so.  With every score, he'd say something like "The albatross is being lifted off my neck, baby!" referring to Seattle's long wait for an NFL championship.  I've known the guy for over a decade and had no idea he felt that way.  His family sent him a bunch of Seahawk t-shirts, even Seahawk napkins.  He made me wear a Wilson shirt.  Before the game started, he mentioned that in all the nation there was only one city that had two or more professional sports organizations (playing at the major level) who have yet to win a single championship.  "And it isn't Seattle," he announced proudly , as the Sonics had won the NBA in 1979, surely a memorable day for my Saitama buddy.  I thought for a while and took multiple guesses as to the city, all of them wrong.  (My lack of MLB knowledge is pretty drastic.)  The answer?  San Diego.  At least, that's he says.

As I watched Bruno's show and they launched into the third song, I felt that there was something about it that seemed. . .I can't quite place the word.  Not otherworldly, not timeless, not surreal. . .But I felt somehow that Bruno Mars could have fit into a lot of different musical eras with that show.  I could picture him in Motown, obviously, with the James Brown thing; I could see him in the 70s, performing with P-Funk; or in the 90s as kind of his own Billboard chart thing, existing outside of the Alternative Rock genre that was being defined at the time.  If he'd performed this halftime show in the 60s, I could imagine Hendrix kind of liking him for his versatility, and the Beatles for his songwriting, but of course I don't know any of this, nor would I know why my thoughts were wandering there.  It's funny, I also had this flash of him performing in the movie Streets of Fire.  I guess it's because his band's dressed in a similar fashion to the Sorels.  (I'm just talking about a passing visual resemblance.  Also, the setting of that movie is left purposely ambiguous and undefined, which gives it a slight otherworldliness and out-of-timeness.) 


                       


I thought about these things as l watched the halftime show.  I also thought  Wow, you know whenever I read anything about Bruno Mars, I almost never see the subject of ethnicity come up.  I mean  lots of the Filipino community in Hawai'i and probably many other places feel a great deal of pride at seeing how he's emerged onto this world's music scene, and lots of the local community in Hawai'i , whatever ethnicity, feels the same; but in the general media, I don't see writers paying much attention to cultural or ethnic background.  If it comes up, it's usually just a blurb at the beginning  of the article when they open with a brief bio.  Having the name Mars may be well conducive to all of this.  I wonder if the world would have viewed him any differently had he released all of his records under the name Peter Gene Hernandez.  I don't know the answer, and I don't think it's a very important question, but it popped up as I watched.  Personally I think that Mars was a good choice for him.  I don't mind talking about ethnicity and race and in fact think it's good to talk about them, but I also like that the idea of a post-racialness or post-racialism evolving naturally, just because people care more about the person or his/her actions more (or, in Bruno Mars' case, his music).

And I did like it when the Chili Peppers came out onstage.  It evoked memories of college days, after RHC'd just broken through on MTV and were part of an exciting, initially spontaneous change in what concerts during that era came to be.  I'm talking about the early to mid-90s, when the Pit had just become the thing to do at just about everyone's show.  I could so vividly imagine guys now in their thirties and forties shouting out "Yeeeaaahhh!  Givitaway, givitaway, givitaway now!!  Flea!!!  Yeahhh!!!"  
I was like, "Hey, Flea's wearing pants!"




And, oh man, I just read this article on Forbes.  None of these Superbowl acts get paid.  Man, that is what I call weight.  Gravitas!  It's perhaps the biggest single gig in the world and everyone wants to do it for free.  I really like that.

Article on Forbes site:  http://www.forbes.com/sites/zackomalleygreenburg/2014/02/03/what-bruno-mars-super-bowl-show-means-for-his-earnings/

Saturday, December 21, 2013

Mele Kalikimaka

Mele Kalikimaka to Everyone!  (Hawaiian for Merry Christmas, in case you haven't heard this song or phrase. . .)






Friday, November 8, 2013

luggage carts

Although I can't speak for my state, I can say that I'm sorry and slightly embarrassed that my state does this.  I can hardly believe that they charge $4 for luggage carts at the airport.  I've been traveling around Asia for the last ten years, and everywhere I go the luggage carts are free.







Saturday, September 7, 2013

Bruno Mars to Perform at Superbowl XLVII


See the article here.

I don't know nearly as much about Bruno Mars as a lot of other people I know seem to know.  Just read about him on Wikipedia and found out that he went to Roosevelt; I can't believe I never heard that before.   Now that I think about it, I haven't talked to many of my Hawai'i friends about him..  I know a lot of people back home who like his music, mostly girls I guess--I think that's true pretty much wherever I go.  I think a lot of local people are proud of him for his success, but I'm not sure if he's seen by everyone as exactly representing Hawai'i, since he's taken things so far past his local roots, past the Hawaiian music scene.  I wonder how he feels about it. 

To tell the truth, I don't know his music very well, but I'm glad he writes his own songs.  It's also great that he likes Hendrix.


Friday, August 16, 2013

Waimānalo camping

I've been beach camping a few times, most recently on the Waimānalo side.  A great place, never overly crowded, clear water that reflects a fine blue, and soft sand.  Not far away is Kailua, which was the first beach that showed me powdery fine sand, I think back in the seventh grade, on a school trip.  Waimānalo is more out of the way for most people, and so a bit more secluded.  

We pitch tents, BBQ, swim (this beach isn't the best for surfing or boarding, but if you want to do those things, Sherwoods is down the road), go crab-seeking at night, and sleep with the ocean next to us.  When we wake up the air and water usually seem a little cold or at least cool, our sleepiness becomes laziness, and we often don't want the bother of getting wet and needing a shower afterwards; but whenever we do push ourselves from tent to water, we feel that it was worth it.  The morning swim here is very fine; the sun rises on this side of the island.