Savu Savu on Vanua Levu, Fji
Peregrina's Journey
Peter and Margie Benziger
Wed 12 Jan 2011 01:11
Position Report – 16:46.795S 179:20.454E
Bula, Bula! (Hello; Welcome; Health…whatever the
translation, Bula is the traditional greeting you’ll hear over and over again
with a huge smile from practically, each and every Fijian you meet.)
We arrived in the settlement of Savu Savu on
the island of Vanua Levu after a pleasant four night journey. We had to time the trip to arrive at the Savu
Savu Yacht Club in the daylight via the shallow waters of the Nanuka Passage
between Taveuni Island and a chain called The Exploring Islands. (BTW, the International Dateline runs right
through the middle of Taveuni which allows one to stand with one foot in
“today” and the other in “yesterday” – How cool is that?)
Anyway, the last few hours before dawn were quite
challenging as we were desperately searching for a number of buoys (or Boys, as
our English friends call them) that should have been lit and guiding us to
safety but were definitely not! What’s
more, there were some dangerous shoals off the southern end of Taveuni but,
again, we were told not to depend on finding the channel markers, and/or
supposedly lit buoys that our marine charts advertised. But, no worries…we arrived safely with Aspen and Enchantress not far ahead of us and relaying helpful information
all along the way, as is common among fleet members during all passages.
The daytime arrival mandate comes down from the Fijian
Customs and Immigration guys who are dedicated bureaucrats and won’t allow you
to drop anchor in their waters unless you are in a specific quarantine area and
are ready to plow your way through hours of tedious form-filling! We actually used carbon paper (Remember that
stuff!!!) to fill out at least six only-slightly-different, yet very lengthy,
forms in triplicate! This was all
repeated AGAIN when we left the Fijian Islands from Musket Cove 15 days later.
Luckily, the Rally arranged for us to obtain cruising
permits in Savu Savu that allowed us to move relatively freely throughout most
of the Fijian Islands along an established route. Otherwise, we would have had to use up enough
paper to destroy another forest every single time we arrived in a new port of
call which is the standard procedure for individual cruisers. Even then, some islands are absolutely TABU to
visitors and others such as the Lao Group require extensive background checks
to weed out the really bad seeds! And,
Lord help you if you deviate from the itinerary you give those dedicated civil
servants in your cruising affidavit!
Hours of questioning and much consternation and hand-wringing will occur
if you suddenly turn up at an unscheduled destination! But, enough about the bureaucracy and back to
the BULA, BULA!!!
Fijians are FRIENDLY!!!!!
Everyone seems to have a smile on their face and a rousing “Bula, Bula”
to greet you. On our first night in
Fiji, we were welcomed into the community by the local chief and several elders
of the settlement with a Meke ceremony
where lei’s were placed around our necks and Kava, the traditional brew, is
served in a half coconut shell and drunk in one big gulp! Kava is made from the root of a pepper plant
mixed with water. It looks like brown
dishwater and tastes even worse! It is
mildly numbing on your tongue and lips and majorly disgusting. But, the chief and all his pals are sitting
cross-legged and smiling sweetly right next to you so you REALLy have to just
grin and bear it. Clap one time, take
the cup, bottoms up, clap three times , try not to barf and smile, smile,
smile……….
While at Savu Savu, we had a number of special dinners at
the Yacht Club and in local restaurants.
We had live bands on two occasions and danced the night away and during
the day we had the opportunity to take a number of excursions to local
villages, the rainforest and a copra plantation. Copra is the dry residue from
coconut “meat” as we call it. It is rich
in fat and when crushed, heated, pressed and refined into oil, it is used in
many foods and cosmetics. Copra is the
principal export throughout the South Pacific.
It’s certainly a huge industry in Fiji but tourism is the major industry
here.
We rented a car for a day and drove all over the
island. It was really amazing because,
on the south side where we were anchored, it was warm with lots of palm trees
but as we climbed the mountain to go over to the north side through the middle
of the island, we started seeing huge stands of pine trees and the temperature
dropped dramatically. Then as we
approached the north coast, there was nothing but miles and miles of sugarcane
and it was HOT!!! We stopped at a Hindu
Temple and school and visited with one of the teachers who showed us around. Then we went to the main town on the north
coast called Labasa and had lunch in this little restaurant. Turns out the woman who owns the place has a
daughter in Cocoa Beach, Florida so we’re now BFF and she had Peter trying all
sorts of Indian dishes. After that we
visited the Fiji Sugar Corporation, a HUGE sugarcane processing plant where we
finagled our way into a private tour with the Director of Human Resources. Then we drove back home and made one more
detour through the Hibiscus Highway not far from our anchorage in Savu
Savu. Apparently, on this southern
coast, lots of Americans have purchased land and built mega-vacation/retirement
homes, including the motivational speaker, Anthony Robbins, who also built a
super expensive resort which is supposedly WAY over the top. There’s also this
awesome resort built by Jacques Cousteau’s son, Jean Michel which is super
eco-conscious and luxurious at the same time.
It was amazing although not too many people there when we stopped by.
Two days later…..we’ve crossed over to Viti Levu and are now
inside the reef heading from the north side of the island around the western
corner to Musket Cove on the island of Malolo Lailai just off the
mainland. We’re following a channel that
runs between the mainland and the surrounding reef so you have to pick your way
very carefully and you cannot travel at night as it is super dangerous. The fleet is quite spread out so, last
night, we were the only ones in the anchorage that looked good to us. Today, we’re motor-sailing along and we can
see four boats about six miles ahead of us on radar and another two boats about
the same distance behind us. It’s
actually nice to be on our own every once in awhile as it gets a bit overwhelming
to have the same people with you 24/7 – even though we really like everyone on
the Rally.