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Ocean Rival Journey Log
Adam Power Diana Power
Fri 5 Jul 2019 21:16
Friday 5th July. In the morning a dangerously
overloaded little ferry called at Denila island to pick up
passengers heading towards Post Moresby- it is the best part of a
2 day trip so I assume most travellers are not making the whole
trip, squashed into such a small space.
We were almost ready to go ashore
when a visit from 3 cheerful lads-Michael, John & Joe
interupted our morning chores- my baking and Dianas sorting. They
bought us 6 fresh coconuts -ready stripped for drinking. John is
the clergymans son, recently moved from Port Moresby, chirpy Joe
and quiet Michael, all about 10 years old. We gave them the last 3
notebooks and pens with a drink and biscuit. They arrived in a
canoe typical for this area complete with plywood deck and log
outrigger. An older lad, Guison came by and assured us that
everyone was very friendly and we would be most welcome to visit
the village. He told us about a canadian yachtsman who had stayed
and married his mother a few years ago. The authorities caught up
with him however and he had to go home leaving his wife behind
with a small child.
John and MichaelBy now we were late for our walk
with Silvester so we sent the lads ahead and followed them over to
the little island. Silvester soon found us and we had a delightful
walk round the island, learning more about PNG from him and
enjoying the antics of the lads, who found us pocket loads of
pretty shells. Papua in the east and New Guinea in the west are
apparently unofficially linked as a treaty wasn't signed by Papua.
Now Papua would prefer to be linked to Australia, hopeful for more
support and apparently Australia is keen to play ball. The PNG
government however is controlled by polititans from the highlands
which has more money from cash crops like coffee and cocao, and
they don't want to Papua break away. Lawyers are looking into the
legal status.
The walk produced lovely views
out to the surf strewn reefs with islands beyond. The variety of
the landscape is more interesting and scenic than either the
Solomons or Vaniuatu- there have been high limestone cliffs and
bush free grassy hills more reminiscent of sussex downs than
tropical forest.The bird life is much richer and more varied- we
saw two sorts of eagles as well as parrots.
Then a cut across a headland and
the boys pointed out a Beetel nut tree, some eucalyptus grown for
posts and then a Sago processing system next to a rather pathetic
looking little stream which is the islands only water source apart
from stored rainwater.
sago runAn older man, Willie, hailed us
as we passed his house and gave us a pumpkin.
Silvester who has experienced
city life would like to modernise, install a phone mast and solar
panels and If his vanilla business succeeds I think he will make
it happen. The boys were keen to see videos or cartoons on our
phones and we had to disapoint them. Perhaps we are seeing the
last dregs of innocence and if we return in a few years will find
a different atmosphere, but maybe just as happy with a few more
home comforts.
Sylvester showed us his
impressive vanilla plantation- he obtained seeds from a now
defunct operation that was ruined because greedy sellers put nails
in the pods to increase the weight and as a result the market
collapsed for a couple of years. He uses a small tree to support
the vines and give some shade.
Vanilla Back aboard the boys had some
fresh bread and jam and we sent them back to the island to deliver
a packet of nappies that had been left on the boat when we bought
it. We met two pretty babies with their mothers on the beach
After a late lunch and a rest we
took the dinghy over to the reef for a dugong hunt. Everyone had
told us that they were around, best seen late in the afternoon or
early in the morning. We ran across Willie looking for shellfish
and I was able to give him some reading glasses for the Pumpkin.
He was pleased as he had stepped on his last pair. He was a bit
more realistic about the dugongs though and said they are not seen
very often, more likely spotted when night fishing. They are
protected but one 'accidently' died and apparently tasted like
beef. I snorkled back along the outside of the reef and enjoyed an
amazing variety of coral and fish but no dugongs.
Willie Last of thelight
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