Asanvari - a slice of heaven
 
                Southern Princess
                  John & Irene Hunt
                  
Sun 24 Aug 2008 22:24
                  
                | Asanvari, Maewo Island, Vanuatu        
                
            15:23S 
168:08E     After departing Luganville on Santo we ventured east again and discovered 
Asanvari Bay on Maewo Island. A real slice of heaven. An idyllic setting, a 
water fall cascading into the bay at waters edge, a Ni-Vanuatu village which is 
a contrast of traditional and starting to modernise and a kindly Chief Nelson 
and son Nixon. Also in the bay was Storyteller and a 50m ketch called 'Squall'. 
Chief Nelson insisted on a traditional meal ashore complete with roast pig done 
underground and custom dancing. It was a kids holiday that day and they swarmed 
every where. Miles and miles of smiles. (Have a look at Bob's contribution to 
the blog site which should be the one before this. It has more detail of our 
recent travels.)    Talk about smiley, they just loved having their picture 
taken and as soon as it was they insisted on looking at it with shrieks of 
laughter.    This was the Southern Princess hat we gave Chief Nelson. 
The kids are so comfortable with their Chief that this guy borrowed it for the 
photo.  This girl had the most expressive eyes!    This little one was having trouble staying awake. Stark 
naked except for the necklace and the improvised hat. The photo on the right shows an adult custom dancer with 
two of the smaller charges. The guy peaking in from the left is Chief 
Nelson.    The beach was full of kids while the comparison between 
traditional canoe & modern Zodiac was poignant.    A pair of coconut crabs awaiting our attention the same 
night and the final result at dinner time. These are large crabs which climb the 
coconut trees,  harvest coconuts, crack them open with their claws and 
devour the white meat inside. It is said that if people fall sleep on the beach 
the crabs will  crack open their skulls. Urban myth? Who knows!    Kava; the boys sat there for an hour or two grating the 
kava root, which they then pounded and wring out into the bowl. Seems to be a 
hallucinogenic!  Have a look at the picture on the right; solar panel, 
outside dunny and small cottage.    We went for a big walk around the two villages. The 
waterside one and a hill top extension. The track was muddy, we slithered and 
slipped all over the place however it was a good work out. The photo to the left 
was taken during that walk; the large yacht is Squall at 50 metres, to the left 
is Southern Princess and Storyteller hidden behind the tree. The right hand picture was taken 
from the top of 'Squalls' mast by her skipper. The coral reef is very easy to 
see.    Education is important to the indigenous people; they 
appreciate that the future of their people is to educate them. The difficulty 
they have is a paucity of jobs for educated people with the majority of 
Ni-Vanuatuans still living a subsistence farming existence. The lady on the 
right is taking  her canoe home from the gardens at the 
close of day. The palm frond is a reasonably efficient down wind 
sail.    This boisterous  fresh water fall has a continuous 
flow and is used by the locals for washing and generating electricity through 
this little 500 watt generator.  It only supplies sufficient electricity to run a few 
electric lights at night in the meeting house and a couple of other buildings 
used as shops  plus the refrigerator and freezer in the meeting house 
where we were entertained and dined.  That's brother Steve waving from the pool and John Gilder 
going for a splash. We have had my brother Steve and wife Rhonda with us for the 
last two weeks (they departed Sunday 24th for cold NZ) and we are also 
joined by Bob Culbert, probably until we get to New Zealand in October. Bob has 
been coming to Vanuatu for many years now and is a fund of knowledge which has 
been useful. At the date of writing this we are on the sea wall in Port Vila 
once again and thoroughly enjoying ourselves. On the way from Maewo Island to 
Havana Harbour the port dinghy davit announced its imminent departure from the 
yacht with a load bang.    The davit base weld tore off except for a small portion on 
the aft end. It was this tentative grip to the yacht which stopped the dinghy 
from being dropped into the drink and in those rough waters probably 
lost.This is the out board end which buckled once the davit had dropped 
the dinghy into the water. We have had the base rewelded and with Bob's expert 
assistance have reinstalled it with a fibre glass filling wedge under this 
base plate so that both davits match each other in upright position and 
 level-ness (is that a word?). The Vanuatuan weld 
is a bit "how's your father" but it is a lot stronger that it was. That's all for this epistle. Hopefully we leave here Tuesday 
26th and head for Eromanga, then Tanna, Aneityum and then over to New Caledonia. 
we arrive there about the 4th September to meet another mate, Rhonda Riley from 
Sydney on the 5th. Probably won't get wifi for another few weeks so more 
pictures then. Love to all John & Irene |