I could never be described as a “salty dog” type preferring to keep my eyes in sight of land, even if it is as small and fragile as it is here in Kiribati. But coming to such a place to do unknown tasks has meant at least one thing, getting my toes wet.
Early on in my time
here one of the tasks identified was to get a canoe sea worthy and safer for
some blind and physically disabled people to use. (see earlier post).
looking old and tired
The project came
about with assistance from several other volunteers, one who involved his
consulting company in South Australia to raise funds for the materials and one
who is on assignment at the local boat builders. It was great to see what could
happen when like minded people put there heads and heart together.
I had not seen the
canoe in action but had been informed of the difficulties in carrying people
safely. The initial assessment of the canoe apart from being a tad tired and
lack of maintience found no structural issues to hinder the boats safety. Hmm,
something is a miss here, even this land loving city dweller knew something was
astray, but I was happy that the boat builders had some ideas and suggestions.
As the months
rolled on waiting for the materials (glue, timber etc) to arrive I carried on
with other projects and it was at one of these, a workshop on an outer island
that I gleaned what the problem actually was. Up there projected on the screen for all to see was a
picture of the canoe, I did a double take, OMG it’s got half of Tarawa on it,
this is a canoe that was made to carry 3 people !
In a country were I
have been passenger number 33 in a 16 seater bus why should having 4 times the
amount of people on board a canoe be a surprise !
Salty dogs are
smart, especially ones that build boats and have been here awhile (30 plus
years), the makeover on the canoe included reshaping the top front (sorry Mike
& Ray for the lack of technical terms) so that ones bum will slide off.
This canoe now has reduced the sitting space for said bums and has added floatation
in the pointy bits (confirming lack of technical knowledge).
So after 9 months
the canoes makeover has been completed and she’s come home, to the brilliantly
turquoise coloured lagoon waters of Te Toa Matoa, the peak Disabled People’s
Organisation in Kiribati.
Collection day after her makecover, Ione, Rocket, me, Ray & Sion
Canoe are like
family members here, especially for the subsistence living people and those
that want to generate some income by selling fish to the rest of us. The proud
collective owners rebuild a structure for the canoe for protection from the elements
and re-launch plans were quickly actioned.
The occasion and
celebration was about a month ago but still vivid in my mind. The morning was
filled with cooking, cleaning and decorating and everyone was in on the day
with tasks to do. Watching a 72kilo Yellow fin tuna get made into a variety of
dishes and tasting coconut traditional desserts as I wandered past the outdoor
kitchens and fires really felt like I was in reality TV show, maybe a cross
between Survivor and Master Chef !
Cooking up a storm
As the afternoon cooled
guests arrived including the Kiribati Deputy President and the Australian High
Commissioner. The “program” was set and proceedings started 5 minutes before
the scheduled start time (absolutely unheard of in this country !). Songs were sung, heads
were crowned with beautiful garlands, speechs given, dancers showered with talcum powder
(a display of appreciation) and the pandus ribbon across the front of the canoe was
cut.
Dancer performing the garland dance & duties
Earlier in the day
I inquired as to how many people it would take to lift the canoe the 20 odd
foot from it’s shelter into the water. I didn’t get an answer or one that made
sense to me and now understand why. This canoe launch wasn’t about getting it’s
toes wet, the day was one of celebration, not work or fishing, hence she sat in
her new home soaking in the admiration and beaming brightly for the camera.
Keeping dry in her new shelter
The wonderful food
was enjoyed, the band belted out a variety of tunes as the guests twisted on
the coral dance floor and the canoe kept dry.
A month on and she’s yet to hit the water !
A month on and she’s yet to hit the water !
UP NEXT : A year on and
new beginnings.
2 comments:
I remember when you first spoke of this project, and the journey of discovery as hwo things go t done...this must truly feel like a victory for everyone.
I think I have got there - comment leaving that is !! As for the project, it does take time to get stuff "done" here. tradition has it that the first catch is to be given away, I'm still waiting !
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