The
2003 Tall Ship Soren Larsen Pacific
Voyage Log
29th August 2003 - Vanuatu Discovery
North - Port Vila to Santo, V186.
Austrian
adventurer and long term Pacific voayge crew Emil writes of the
10 night voyage north through central Vanuatu:
Almost
dancing on a volcano
Port
Vila's National Cultural Center was a real good start before we
left Efate. A cross-section of artifacts of all different tribes
is displayed here: A Rom dancing dress of Ambrym, a Kweriya, the
three meter bamboo pole wrapped in feathers of the Tanna Toka
festival, a impressive tusk, former gift for the English Queen,
war clubs, weavings, rare pottery and terrific masks. We had some
talk to the financial minister of Vanuatu, at the same time on
this day there was a special presentation of the Women Field Workers
Council and therefore a nice buffet of lap lap outside.
We
visited the Nakamal, the nearby house of the chiefs meetings,
build in traditional style - but with a lot of empty tinned meat
cans outside, a clear sign about the changing times even here,
instead of a pig killing club they use can openers now.
The enchanted garden of the French artist Michoutouchkine and
the Wallis Pilioko is another must in the neighborhood of Vila.
On the seaside, they have created a place for their own works
as well as for supporting young artists of Vanuatu. A huge collection
of art but also of funny kitsch - put together in a unique way
outside and inside. Artifacts of the south sea islands mixed up
with Tibetan parts and European goodies embedded in a grand collection
of plants from everywhere in the tropics.
We
got a new voyage crew on board and so we sailed off. And our heartbeat
of the journey, the Soren Larsen was again ready to deliver new
adventures.
On Emae Island we had a short mission, getting near a telephone
for checking our volcano walk on Ambrym. Marita was the lucky
one; most of the voyage crew were her bodyguards. The walk to
the only phone on our side of the island lasted about an hour.
We had a nice companion, who provided us with a plastic bag of
coconuts. He was so enthusiastic while shaking the fruits off
the tree that we had to watch the droppings around us very carefully.
We
found the phone at last. A nice rusty tin hut, 5 minutes behind
nowhere with a very proud local operator. Afterwards no connection.
But the deep white sandy beach behind the "communication
center" compensated that all. On the way back we got further
fruits off the villagers and therefore we returned to the ship
heavy loaded.
The
next friendly stop was Sandwich Bay in Malekula. The villagers
were again warm and welcoming, we visited the school, talked to
guys who were working on drying the copra, the main good of island
export. Later I was sitting on the shore, when some local men
were coming and one of them asked me the three most frequent questions
to a tourist: What is your name? Where are you from?, Are you
married?. I answered the questions and while more and more men
were coming. I told some stories about Austria to them, everybody
was nodding and laughing, but after 10 minutes the first guy said
to me: "sorry, but they all only understand French
."
After
this Babylonian disaster we went to the Maskelyne Islands, collected
firewood on an island first, then we anchored near a small inhabited
island, Awei, only three boats lengths away off a tiny shore.
We had a perfect BBQ on the beach and some locals came with their
instruments and played for us all their songs they knew, even
Jingle Bells (it is winter here after all). The volcanoes of Ambrym
were glowing in the starry sky and I was sitting a long time on
the deck to watch this gorgeous lights.
A very nice surprise was the half way party on board for Simon
and me on the next day, sitting in the bright sun at noon, watching
three different smoking volcanoes ( Mount Marum, Mount Benbow,
Lopevi) in front of us with a glass of champagne, that was stylish.
We
reached Banum Bay in the afternoon. Jim organized a local dancing
and most of our crew was visiting this event. It was a perfect
show, a dozen of men and about fifty women and maybe the same
number of kids danced in their traditional dresses, nambas, grass
skirts, or skin only, it was really convincing, but a hard work
was waiting for us after the end, we had to shake everyone's hand,
a long funny row of black and white hands.
Then
the highlight, Ambrym, the mysterious island of smoking mountains
and magic. At Ranvatlam, we got a good anchoring and went to bed
very early. The next day we had to go up at
6,
it was volcano time. Twelve kilometers through the rainforest,
ash plane and rocky
former
lava flows only to reach after a four hour walk an inferno of
swirl winds, heavy steam clouds of sulphur and flying sand. It
was beautiful, even the sight inside the crater was open only
just for some seconds; it was a real feeling, what the forces
of nature are able to do. And remembering that every one of us,
covering his body like praying in a mosque on the crater rim,
I will never forget. Too early for me, we had to leave this outpost
of the interior of mother earth and went back. Tired and smoked
we reached the dark sandy shore and some of us took a bath in
the crystal clear waters.
But
the island was offering us a second highlight- The Rom Dance.
This special dance, only presented in August showed us dancers
completely hidden behind their facemasks and a costume made by
dry banana leaves. The dancers hold special wooden sticks in their
hand and pretend to hit people with them. The performance took
place in front of the ceremonial house of a village half an hour
away from shore. Big statues and a post with an American flag
ensured a strange ambience. Another moment for the once in our
lifetime photos.
In
the afternoon we relaxed at Hot Water Beach. Hot water of the
volcanoes is pouring through the sand here and gets mixed up with
seawater, so we relaxed as comfortable as in a spa.
Yes my friends, this is paradise here and is still waiting especially
for you.
See
Noreen's tale of this trip here
Viv
and Chris' Voyage Crew comments here
"We
had a great trip and nice to know that second time aboard we weren't
disappointed..."
| Read
more of Emil's account's of a Voyage Crew's tall ship adventure. |
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| Auckland
Kermadecs Tonga voyage |
here |
| Kingdom
of Tonga |
here |
| Tonga
to Fiji |
here |
| Fiji
to Vanuatu |
here |
| Vanuatu
Northbound |
here |
| Vanuatu
Banks |
here |
| Vanuatu South- New Caledonia |
here |
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