Tuesday, December 26, 2006

A Hawaiian Christmas

For many people, the winter holiday season is often highlighted by cozy sweaters, warm fires, and steamy drinks, but in Hawaii, where winter is defined by big waves and whales spouts, the holidays are done a little differently.
For starters, there's a phrase which some people use that's entirely unique to these islands. Since the Hawaiian alphabet, consisting of seven consonants and five vowels, does not contain the letters r, y, c, s, or t, the way they say Merry Christmas is Mele Kalikimaka. There's even a carol for it.
Also, lights are a really big thing here. The city of Honolulu, private homes-- everything is covered in tiny flashing bulbs. I think the mentality is "if there isn't going to be snow, there'll at least be lights;" so even though you're wearing shorts, you still know what time of year it is.
The most popular Christmas song is probably the Beach Boys' "Christmas Comes This Time Each Year," and the meaning of "White Christmas" for us in Hawaii is more as a descriptor of the foamy water created by the colossal surf.
Then there's the typical ways that people in Hawaii like to celebrate all holidays: family camp-outs, barbecues, and fireworks. Whenever there's time off from work, that means it's time to gather all your uncles and aunties and pitch some tents on the beach; it's not chestnuts, but rather, hot dogs and burgers that we smell roasting on open fires; and come New Year's, the smoke from all the fireworks is so thick that it can make driving hazardous, and public service announcements suggest closing the glass windows of children's bedrooms (which is probably the only time they're closed). In other words, people really like their fireworks.
So even though we are wearing bathing suits and toting surf boards, it does not mean the holiday sentiment was lost somewhere in the Pacific.
Aloha, Mele Kalikimaka, Happy Hanukkah and best wishes for the New Year.

Thursday, December 14, 2006

Home Sweet Home

I'm back in Hawaii now. After five days of traveling on buses, trains, planes, and automobiles, Kris and I have made it to our respective homes.

What a great trip we had. I'm not sure where my next adventure will take me: Kenya, Canadian Rockies, India, South America... Who knows? For now, my next adventure consists of me finding a job. Got any ideas?

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Koh Lanta

(My blog was starting to look boring without pictures. We did not take either of these. I found them online. But the visuals are cool, right?)

Kris and I are doing a pretty good job of just relaxing on the beach. Today we went on a great snorkel trip. We saw more clown fish, which I'm kind of obsessed with now. I love those little guys. And we even saw a lion fish! You know those white and orange really stripey, spiny fish that you see in very expensive, exotic tanks (in movies)? Well, that's what we saw. We had lunch on an island that, I think, is part of the nature preserve and 15 feet away from our table was a 6-foot long Komodo Dragon! It was so cool. I thought it was a smallish alligator at first. I just did some research online and Wikipedia says they are exclusive to Indonesia. I know they can swim, but I'm not sure if they are supposed to have made it this far. So I don't know how it got there, but it seemed wild. It was awesome!

The water here is so warm it requires no time to get used to it, so there's no reason to not just go in and out of the water whenever I please for as long or short as I want. In Hawaii I'll have to make more of a commitment when I go swimming; a commitment to stay in long enough to get used to the water (usually 2 minutes) and to stick it out as the huge surf pounds me into the beach. Not that I'm asking for sympathy. Hee hee. Life's tough for Nikki B, huh?

Tomorrow Kris and I have no plans but to read our books on the beach. It will be our last day to hang out of our 2 month China-Thailand trip. On Saturday we take a sleeper-bus to Bangkok, which arrives Sunday; then we catch a plane to Beijing; we spend one night there before we catch a flight Monday evening back home! I don't imagine that I'll have a relaxing day until I'm back in Hawaii. But don't worry, I'm still not complaining.

Sunday, December 03, 2006

Back to the beach

Marah and Steve left yesterday, so it's back to basics: just me and Kris... and also back to the beach!

Kris and I bought our flights from Bangkok to Beijing. We have about a week to kill before then, so we're headed back south. Even though we're taking two night buses in a row, we think it will still be worth it. Besides, we prepped ourselves by spending a good part of today getting oil massages and sitting in an herbal sauna. I think we're hooked. It's so cheap, there's little reason not to be. Not much to complain about here.

I'm still coming back to NYC on Monday, December 11th and hope to see as many of my friends as possible.

I will write again when we've reached the island of Koh Lanta.