Rangiroa, Sea Day, Nuku Hiva (Marquesas) – March 6, 7, 8, and 9

The pitching and rolling after we left our scenic cruising of the leeward side of Tahiti on March 6 was the most ship movement of the trip so far – so Marie-Elisabeth loved it!  And…I don’t have a problem so we enjoyed the rest of the day on our way to Rangiroa.  We had dinner at the Pinnacle Grill for my birthday.

When we looked out our cabin window on the morning of March 7, we were already inside the lagoon of the atoll of Rangiroa.  This atoll is one of the world’s largest.  The entire island of Tahiti would fit in the lagoon. We were lucky.  During the night the weather improved and the seas became calm.  The entrance into the lagoon is very narrow; the Statendam had cancelled the stop here in October.

 

Rangiroa is sparsely populated on a string of islands that make up the atoll.  We stayed on board until 11:30 and then walked around the tender port shopping and watching local life.  There are schools on the two main islands.  Around noon a school bus arrived and kids got off and then boarded a boat for the other island.  Other kids got off the boat and got on the bus! 

Our main activity for the day was a trip to a pearl farm.  It was interesting to see the whole process of how a cultured pearl is made.  Tahiti is known for black pearls although this is a little misleading.  Colors range from dark to light gray – some are iridescent with shades of green, pink, blue, etc.  It takes up to 9 years to complete the process.  The sail-away from Rangiroa was interesting as the harbor pilot took us out of the lagoon’s narrow passage back into the ocean. 

There was one sea day between Rangiroa and Nuku Hiva in the Marquesas.  These islands are part of French Polynesia.  Our Location Guide on the ship informed us that the islands were once American until the French took over in the 1840s.  Our port on Nuku Hiva - Taiohae - was called Madisonville when under American rule.  For the first time that we can remember, we had to change our clock by 30 minutes rather than a full hour – making Nuku Hiva 30 minutes ahead of Tahiti.  Have not found out why they do this yet?

The ship anchored in the horseshoe bay about 7am.  There were no independent tour operators on the island and we could not find a car rental agency in advance so we booked a tour from the ship – which is unusual for us. We are glad we did!  There are no buses on the island for tourists so our tour was in a four-wheel drive driven by a local resident.  There was a caravan of these vehicles with four cruisers per vehicle.  We climbed up a switch back road to a lookout of the bay, the town, and our ship.  At almost 2,000 feet it was spectacular and noticeably cooler than in the town.  From here we traveled to a village on the other coast where a small craft market awaited along with samples of tropical fruit – breadfruit chips, banana, mango, papaya, fried taro, etc. Herman Melville had lived in this village. From here we went back to the town for a stop at a reconstructed temple and then to the Catholic Cathedral for the Marquesas. The Notre Dame Cathedral was stunning!  Construction was a collective effort of all of the inhabited islands of the Marquesas.  The islands are known for wood carving – the pulpit was amazing with a variety of traditional symbols - a bull, lion, and eagle.  In another sculpture, St. Peter was depicted as a native of the islands but still held a key and a fishing net full of fish keeping with the usual symbols. The twin steeples were in a separate structure from the main sanctuary with intricate stone walls that were similar to the walls in the ancient temples. This is certainly a Cathedral to remember!

Our driver was a local government employee who was working on Sunday for the tourists.  He did not speak English so Elisabeth became our translator.  His French was fairly easy for me to understand but I still needed help!  It was more interesting to be able to ask him questions about his life on the island.  Our driver told us, “Life is good here and we just sit back and watch the rest of the world!”  He also commented, “We don’t have cyclones – we send them to Tahiti!” The island was a surprise to us – more prosperous than we expected.  There was a leader of the caravan who spoke English (somewhat) who explained sites – but Marie-Elisabeth still had to help with some of the translation.    

After a little more shopping, our last Tahitian beer, and an interesting discussion with a French Canadian and two Austrians from the ship we headed back to the Statendam after visiting our last island of the trip – and one of the most interesting of the cruise.  Now – 6 days of relaxation and sea days.  I say relaxation but they keep us very busy.  The “On Location” program continues so Marie-Elisabeth plans to take Tahitian drumming and ukulele lessons, Tahitian dancing classes, and whatever else they present.  Our wonderful Hawaiian guide is still doing classes and lectures on Hawaiian culture and they have added a new lecturer who is an astronomer – he replaces the anthropologist from the San Diego to Papeete segment.  Who knows - there may be more since I am writing this on the morning of our first day on the journey back to San Diego. 

This will be the last posting on the blog – next up is – Berlin; Champagne (our tour following Elisabeth’s grandfather’s WWI diary); Paris and the 50^th high school reunion; and Portbail for the visit of family – August 20 to October 6, 2014.   

Tahiti Nui Tahiti Iti - March 5 and Mo’orea March 6

The Island of Tahiti has two parts – Tahiti Nui and Tahiti Iti – connected by a narrow isthmus.  The shape of the island is similar to Maui.  Pape’ete the capital of French Polynesia is on the northern half – Tahiti Nui.  We arrived here on a National Holiday – Missionary Day – the Day missionaries from the London Missionary Society landed at Point Venus in 1797.  Most businesses were closed and those open in the morning were closed in the afternoon.  We again rented a car from Avis but this time our Fiat Panda was not available so we toured Tahiti with Pierre – our Peugeot! 

Our tour started with visiting Point Venus where the Missionaries landed.  The point is where Captain Cook stopped in 1769 to observe Venus during an eclipse of the sun.  Since it was a holiday, the area was busy with locals at the black sand beach. The weather was again great – sun and clouds – warm and humid.  We continued along the north and east coast along a road that hugged the coastline.  With the wind picking up, the surf was high and waves sometimes crashed over the seawall onto the road.  We stopped at a few view points as the road climbed over headlands.  Views were spectacular. 

Throughout the day we passed churches where there were festivities for the Holiday which also coincided with Ash Wednesday.  Families were seen in their yards having picnics; others were on the beaches; kids were surfing or on boogie boards. 

When we reached the isthmus we took the road on the north side of Tahiti Iti passing many beautiful beaches and waterfalls.  There were many stops for pictures of flowers.  The road does not go around this part of the island so we retraced our way back to the isthmus so we could then take the south coast road.  We returned the car to the airport just outside Pape’ete after driving up the west coast of Tahiti Nui.  Unfortunately the Paul Gauguin Museum was closed for renovations.   After dinner on board the On Location program of the Statendam presented a fabulous show of local dancers, drummers, and singers.  Made me tired just watching!  Tahitian dancing is Hawaiian Hula times 10! 

My birthday present for March 6 was the first day of bad weather – high wind and high waves.  The sea conditions caused the cancelling of our stop on Mo’orea!  BOO!  The Captain has chosen to do scenic cruising around Mo’orea and to cruise around Tahiti Iti.  Oh well – everything has been perfect so far even though the weather can cause problems when there are so many ports that require tenders.  We have heard that they often cancel stops on Fanning Island due to weather so we were lucky!

Raiatea – March 4

The Statendam left Bora Bora at 11:30pm for the very short trip to the island of Raiatea.  We got off the ship early and were met quickly by the representative of Avis who drove us to their office near the airport.  Today we had another Fiat Panda but newer and nicer than the one on Bora Bora – this one we named Guido! 

The agent at Avis made a good suggestion for our itinerary.  We traveled down the east coast of the island until we came to a pass over the mountains. Once on the south coast we reversed and headed in the opposite direction eventually completing our loop and going back over the same pass so we could continue our along the west coast of the island.

Travel is slow…because around every bend there are beautiful views of the water, palm trees, flowers, beaches, rock outcroppings, mountains covered in every shade of green, etc. – in other words, a camera stop around every bend in the road.  We stopped on a ridge to admire stunning views of the coastline.  Elisabeth called my attention to a bright red exotic flower growing in the thick, green underbrush along the side of the road.  Something did not add up. The flower moved differently than the other plants in the wind. Suddenly the flower jumped out of the brush screeching – the rooster was not pleased at being disturbed - he flew off down the hill with his cackling paramour not far behind! 

We stopped at Marae Taputapuatea considered the most important marae (temple) in French Polynesia.  The site is a large paved platform with an altar stretching down one side.  There are three smaller marae on the site.  At the parking lot we found a local farm family that had set up a stand with samples of all kinds of exotic fruit.  These were the “lost leaders” for their sale of vanilla products – beans, powder, extract – as well as breadfruit chips.  We succumbed to everything. Marie-Elisabeth had a good time talking to them.  This reminds me that she finds the French of the Polynesians easier to understand than Canadian French – Quebequois French has a very different sound that even I can detect. 

We continued along the coastal road with more beautiful land and seascapes.  Lunch was at a small restaurant in the Apooiti Marina where many luxurious yachts and catamarans were docked.  The restaurant has stunning views of both Bora Bora and Raiatea’s twin island Taha’a.  The French owner and his wife – the chef – are from the Haute Savoie (Alps) – now that’s a change of climate!  The set menu included a great mixed salad, baguette, and grilled Mahi Mahi.  We had three sauces to pick from and we were encouraged to try the vanilla sauce – after all Tahiti and especially Raiatea and Taha’a are known for vanilla.  Before you choke in disgust, I have to say that this was the most delicious sauce for fish we think we have ever tasted.  It was not sweet – of course, after thinking about it, we realized that sugar is usually added to vanilla for sweet things like baked goods and ice cream.  BUT – why not use vanilla in savory?  This really worked. 

After returning to the ship, the Captain announced that our scenic cruising of Taha’a was being extended thanks to the port pilot.  We were able to cruise entirely around the island within the reef – this brought us very close to the shore.  More incredible than the scenic cruising was the sunset over Bora Bora as well as a small twister that dropped from rain clouds toward the ocean!

Another fabulous day in French Polynesia came to an end – next - the island of Tahiti Nui/Tahiti Iti for March 5!

Bora Bora…Beautiful Beautiful

We arrived in the multi-colored lagoon of Bora Bora at 4pm on March 2 after three days at sea following our stop on Fanning Island.  During that time we had re-crossed the International Date Line gaining back the day we lost earlier and then crossed the Equator into the South Pacific.  The Cruise Director informed us that King Neptune had a previous engagement so the ceremony for crossing the Equator will be held when we cross it going north on our return to San Diego.  This will be our sixth crossing of the Equator on a ship so we are safe from King Neptune! 

During the afternoon, the Captain informed us that Bora Bora was on the horizon.  The weather was so beautiful that we could see the top of the island come into view with about 80 miles left to sail…unbelievably clear.  Sailing into Bora Bora and the lagoon is amazing – one of the top cruise arrivals I can remember.   Rio, Hong Kong, and Stockholm are my top favorites now joined by Bora Bora. 

We were on the first tender* about 5pm to go into the village of Viatape.  Even though it was a Sunday some things were open – mostly shops for the tourists but it was nice to get off, walk around, and see local life.  We also saw the French Drapeau for the first time in French Polynesia so I hummed the Marseillaise for Elisabeth!  (*One of the nice things about being a 4 Star Mariner with Holland America is not needing a tender ticket – we can just go whenever we are ready.)

Tenders ran all night so no rush this morning but we did get off fairly early for our car rental from Avis.  We saw the island with Leonardo…our Fiat Panda.  Since our daughter-in-law, Megan, named her new Fiat Giuseppe we decided our car needed a name too – Leonardo is certainly the poor cousin of Giuseppe.  Leo is only a stick and had the ride of a buckboard BUT he did have air-conditioning which was very nice on this warm day.  The island is 28 miles around so we drove it counter clock wise – and at the end – turned around a drove it clock-wise.  You do see things differently depending on the direction you drive. 

Leaving Viatape in the morning was slow since we kept seeing beautiful views of the lagoon and the mountains which REQUIRED pictures to be taken.  Our first real stop in the morning was Matira Beach – a public beach across from the Intercontinental Hotel.  It was not crowded, white sand, palm trees – with crystal clear water.  The various shades of blue in the water just melted into the blues of the sky – idyllic.  We both got in the warm water along with the small fish swimming around our feet – after we were out a sting ray glided along the beach in very shallow water. 

Lunch was at Bloody Mary’s – touristy but an experience!  At the entrance there are two large signs with the names of the famous people who have been here.  There is sand on the floor; you sit on stools made out of coconut palms; there are plants all around you; the roof is open beam with thatch; there are no doors or windows – just open to the elements; and the bathrooms have sinks that are waterfalls that start when you pull a wooden ring hanging from the ceiling.  Oh – and good cold Tahitian beer and great Mahi Mahi sandwiches! 

After lunch we continued our first circumnavigation of the island with stops in small villages and at the many spots with views of the lagoons, the off-shores islands (motus), and the many hotels built with thatch cottages on stilts in the water.  Travel is slow watching out for the dogs, slow motorbikes, and bicyclists.  On the reverse trip around the island, the most interesting detour was a group of 10-12 black piglets standing around something in the road.  We waited to go around them since they left very little room on the road, but the owner came out of a house quickly and shooed them back onto their property – what they were doing there we do not know! 

All in all – a great first day in French Polynesia!