Full Day 4

So every morning that we have been here at around 930 a.m., we have been hearing this:

KOKA Tour

I love drums and it is a great wake me up in the morning. They play for a good 30 minutes and throughout their Lagoon Tour, which includes, snorkeling, lunch, a cultural show and hanging out at a small lagoon motu (moku, island) across the lagoon.

My favorite part because I was seated up front was the drums in the boat but the captain pointed out a turtle going and another (maybe the same) coming back. I love turtles at my favorite beach in Hawai’i so this made me feel right at home and lucky to see them here also. It was a nice Kia orana and ka kite for me.

Full Day 3

We went to eat brunch and saw the Te Vara Nui show.

Main takeaway: Three days is enough to run into people you have seen in the days prior.

The person I sat next to in the airplane was walking on the sidewalk a little way from the Palace Takeaway One location we ate at the day before.

A husband and wife who worked in a boutique where I had bought the shorts I was wearing that day was at the bakery we stopped at.

Jenna’s server from dinner the night before at Cafe Ariki was at the brunch spot.

And at Te Vara Nui, one of the woman who cleaned our villa and brought us our complimentary stay breakfast also sat us at the show.

Observations and learnings: Many ‘olelo hawai’i are closely related to words here. Here are two examples off-the-cuff.

Nu = Niu = coconut

Muumuu = Mu’umu’u = dress

End of Day 2

My companion wanted to rent a car because she really wanted to go around the island, before that, from our hotel, we only traveled 5-6 minutes away for the past two days and that was by foot.

Personally, this is my speed, coming in with no expectations and no plans or car made me assume we weren’t going to do much. I may have to recalibrate.

Observations:

Rental car license plates start with RC. Locals have no letters in license plates, only numbers

Tomato sauce = ketchup

Lolly = lollipop

Poke = sweet treat

Sort out = tough love

To my ear, the word taro sounds a lot like turtle when said by locals. People are confused by our accent and our look. Hawai’i is an obvious guess for many, which I like.

Phone plans are limited text and talk in general here, and a lot of people use WhatsApp because of it or viber(?). Also, there are a lot of different networks here.

Petrol = unleaded. Gas stations are full-service and you have to walk in to pay. When driving, the driver sits on the right side of car, center line should be on your right at all times.

It takes only about 40-45 minutes to get around the island, 20 kmph in school zones, 30 in busy ‘town’ areas, 50 every where else.

Day 2 Morning

Observations:

I got in an animal fix!

She saw me!

Walking on the beach hit the spot. I also met a dog. They are pretty prevalent here and super friendly. He wanted to play, but he was a little rough. Now I have to look up rabies here … it didn’t quite break skin but a little welt. Enough for me to tell him no bite and spray it with hand sanitizer 😁 AND do a little research ….

My playful friend.

Updated: Cook Island is considered no-risk country for rabies in terrestrial animals (e.g., dogs). Also, they would exhibit certain rabid behaviors, if you need to be concerned about that. There are bacterial infection concerns, wash hands well as soon as possible, and a strong hand sanitizer would be a good choice.

For rabies, definitely be wary of the bats 🦇. 👀

I just missed sunrise, but this was the morning view. Maybe tomorrow?
Morning beach walk.

Full Day 1

Early morning due to leg cramps from dehydration. The rooster didn’t help either.

Shucks, it meant I had to go and look outside instead at this … can I say not really complaining?

Words of the day:

Meitaki Ma’ata

Kia Orana

Ka kite

Food and drink of the day:

Ika Mata

Coconut Water

Baked Banana treat

Random insight:

Very local feel, like Hawai’i down to words and ambiance. Main difference is obviously the accent. You can hear the New Zealander sound when they use their language so the cadence and emphasis is slightly different.

It has been a while …

So life is different.

I am writing as I travel with a friend to visit three countries in the next two weeks. Rarotonga, Cook Island; Papeete, Tahiti; Auckland, New Zealand.

Sitting in the airplane, I finally feel like I am on vacation.

Updated:

First leg, arrival to Cook Island (Kuki Airani) was very interesting. They opened the carry on bins above us and sprayed a pesticide disinfectant from back to front to back (left-side then right-side) in the top section. At first, I was sure it must be safe because we were all still aboard and the door was closed but two things gave me doubt, 1. The person spraying was wearing gloves and a mask, and 2. My eyes starting stinging. Part of me still doubts they would have left us on board if it was truly bad for us ….

Improv – My one foot in …

So a couple of weeks ago I randomly received a text from an old theatre acquaintance. He was able to get my number from a theatre I worked at in the past and wanted to know if I was interested in workshopping a play he was hoping to perform in the upcoming season. He is using improv as a device to explore the development of the play for the playwriter.

Yesterday we had our first workshop with a cold read of the play and introduced some of the improv exercises/games we will probably be exploring in the next workshop.

It was nice. I saw some old friends, worked with some newer actors in the scene, and felt like improv continues to be my foot in the door to explore a creative outlet that feeds me in ways other things just can’t. Bonus was the theatre reading because it is easier to have a script and work through it versus making things up with just a few bits of information. I cannot wait to do more next week.

I feel like that old clothes item people pull out of the back of their closet every once in a while to see if it still fits or works for the current outfit. Glad to say, I feel like I still can be in fashion when needed.

My Improv Why

Back to acting. I decided in high school that I was going to go into Theatre for my college degree. While at the university, I remembered watching a black box, late night production of “Write Before Your Eyes”. It was an improvisational theatre experience with a handful of graduate students performing long-form improv.

Long-form improv is unlike short-form improv exercises/games most people are familiar with from shows like “Whose Line is it Anyway?” Long-form improv is typically story-based or longer than short-form games which typically range from 5-7 minutes.

I was hooked, I never knew improv could offer so much more than fun improv and acting exercises but about listening, being present, character exploration, and telling stories in the moment. I immediately started going to a Sunday workshop that the student organization had started. It was the beginning of a beautiful relationship that helped me grow and learn, with laughter and many moments where I questioned if I was truly a masochist going back to it over and over again.

Getting into the habit …

Wanted to channel some improv thoughts with my work. Today, I came across polarity mapping and polarity thinking. It is a ‘both, and’ conceptualization of choosing between two possible options. Instead of having to choose one or the other, you balance between the two options, weighing the strengths and possible ramifications of each.

There is more to it but I am still exploring the cyclical flow between the two options and then the next steps and actions that stem from each side to find balance or understanding.

My Theatre Why

Hi, All. It has been a while. I am going to try to get better at being on this for myself but not be long and windy. My goal is to get better at reflection, and my communication and writing style without being long-winded.

So given that, I am starting with something I love, I love it because it helped me as a teen/young adult feel better about life and find something meaningful to do and escape into. When I first got into theatre, it was a summer program at UH Hilo, I was there for six weeks and I loved it. I was away from home and I learned so much about being in the theatre and a part of theatre, it filled me in a way that I felt whole.

Now was I good at it? I would have to say, no. I was not a shining star born to do it but one of the first lessons that I learned about myself was that I cared about making a difference in a small way by allowing someone else to have a cathartic experience from something I performed in, I loved to learn, ask questions, and acting was just the sum of a whole bunch of little parts of a bigger puzzle. Because of this mindset, I started to pick up each puzzle piece and I tried to to get better at it one piece at a time.

The biggest lesson I learned at this time was that there were a lot of pieces to being an actor and to theatre. And yes, I loved it all.