My Molokai love story
By a Not-So-Rich-Haole, Cindi Sharkey
4/16/2008
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My first trip to Molokai was with my boyfriend in 1985. One week on Molokai, then one week on Maui. By the end of that first week we desperately tried to cancel our reservations on Maui. We returned to Molokai every single year, staying for two to three weeks each time, and never bothering to go to any other island anymore.

Starting at the airport car rental desk, they recognized us and welcomed us back. We'd arrive at the Kaluakoi Hotel to be greeted by name and a "welcome back" fruit basket in our room. The Friendly Isle? Are you kidding me?? We would drive down the highway and every single car you passed would wave at you. Complete strangers.

I remember the time we snuck into Ranch lands in our Jeep through an open gate. When we got back to the gate it was closed and locked. We high-centered the Jeep trying to drive out over a barrier. Totally stuck. Every single car that passed by stopped to help. Someone went to get a truck to pull us out. He wouldn't take money.

We got married on Kepuhi Beach in 1989. No limos, no white gowns. I bought my "wedding dress" at the Liberty House that morning. A blue and pink wrap dress, aloha print. The Kanemitsu Bakery made our wedding cake (we ordered it the day before).

We bought property at the Papohaku Ranchlands. We were referred to as kamaiana. We weren't rich. We had decent jobs on the mainland and we scrimped and saved and it worked out somehow. Years later we'd get letters from Realtors telling us that the prices had doubled, tripled.

Oh no! That means the property taxes will go up. Who cares what the price is, we'll never sell it. Someday we'll build there and retire, we said. We love it there so much. The red dirt, the slow pace, the warm winds, the warm people.

We had a couple of kids and the trips to Molokai became less frequent. The last time we were there the Kaluakoi Hotel was mostly closed down, but we were recognized by some of the remaining staff. No welcome basket, but one stopped by with mangoes picked from his own garden. We were warned about anti-tourist sentiment. We heard about slashed tires in Kaunakakai. We were worried but didn't see any signs of that.

We're coming back in July. The trip is planned and the deposits paid.

On the Internet I saw that the Ranch was closing down. One Internet posting talked about civil war on Molokai! I visited The Molokai Times Web site and read all the postings. I'm wondering, should we go? Do they even want us there anymore? Will we be welcomed? What has happened on Molokai? Why all of the distrust? The suspicion?

Not everyone who isn't locally born is out to exploit Molokai. We love it for what it is! We don't want it to change. The red dirt, the slow pace, the warm winds, the warm people. The important things don't ever have to change. Ever. No matter how many changes or how much progress may someday come to Molokai.

Cindi Sharkey

Comments


Aloha kakou Cindi,

Your 'from the heart' remarks are touching and speak certain truths about people everywhere. We human beings are all different from one another and so it is the saddest thing in the world to see people generalizing, stereotyping, and lumping individuals into convenient cubby-holes, in an effort to make dealings with others more 'efficient'. So too are the people of Molokai from each other, varying among themselves from person to person and from 'ohana to 'ohana. On the island of Molokai one of the most unhappy developments possible is for the local people to start thinking of non kama'aina and non kanaka maoli (i.e. 'tourists' and those malihini whose light skin clearly marks them as FOJ haole) as 'just those $#^%&@* mainlanders. With all the recent hostile polarity arising from the MLP/La'au crisis creating so much discord and disharmony on Molokai, it is indeed tragic that the island should be so greatly torn apart (by all the unhappiness resulting from MLP’s recent decision to shut down) that it would steal their basic aloha from them.

On the one hand none of us want to see the island change, or see its traditional ‘befoh time’ flavor become distorted (as have the other islands). On the other, there is absolutely no question that people need jobs and a means of supporting their families without living day-to-day on the edge of utter impoverishment. Some change is therefore as inevitable as death and taxes. The challenge facing everyone is how to come back together and work towards some sort of acceptable solution to this need for change that most on the island now face. As Auntie Bicoy thoughtfully expressed it recently, we must all paddle together (‘hoe imua!’) if we are to resolve this situation. Some compromise is therefore necessary, but until a spirit of amicable collectivity reasserts itself on Molokai, there will continue to be much unhappiness.

As this process of renewed community unity develops, it will be important for everyone to live by the ‘Golden Rule’ of ‘Do unto others as you would have done to you’. That is pretty close to the essential core of the Aloha Spirit anyway, of always giving to others (whether emotionally or materially). Hopefully Molokai will draw more people like you and your husband, who see and understand the importance of preserving the island’s precious and presently threatened lifestyle, and less of those who wish only to exploit and ‘use’ the island unconscionably. Meanwhile, each day is a new one and each day new opportunities arise (hopefully) for thoughtful action and applied wisdom, not just in dealing with the economic crisis, but in dealing with each other.

Mahalo nui loa for your expressed sincere affection for the island. As for hostile attitudes and poor treatment by some, those who demonstrate their support for and belief in the island’s ultimate success can never be repelled by those with pure and honest hearts. E komo mai!

Malama pono, Kalikiano

Kalikiano

4/24/2008, 8:59:53 AM
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