It’s for
days like this that I am travelling those thousands of miles on the water. A
day where I was able to witness the comfort and love of a community in a
distant island. A day in which I experienced the generosity of a lonely elderly
man in connection with his joy for having company and cooking for them, and in
which I experienced seeing his eyes light up with happiness as he took the
first bite of my apple pie. A day with beautiful weather and calm seas to lay
down and look into a gorgeous sky full of stars.
In the
morning at 9am, after having put dirty clothes into Fritz’s washing machine, I
went to church to participate in the most important weekly event of the
community of this island. Only at Christmas at home would I see so many people
go to church. When I arrived a couple of minutes before 9 the choir was already
singing. Entering the church a cold shower ran down my back from hearing them
sing, it was so beautiful. Their naturally different, full voices themselves already
give a beautiful harmony in the choir. Most churches I know would envy this
church here for its choir, especially since the choir is added by the rest of
the people in the church. Sitting there and listening to their singing prayers
in Polynesian was very touching. Most of the time during this 1,5 hr service
was used for singing. The rest was prayers in French, some communion and twice a
speech of the pastor. In the first he wanted to draw the community’s attention
to the fact that we’re only strong in the group, a lot stronger than as
individuals. In the second he talked about problems in the community. The problem
is not the others, it’s you and me. Meaning we should look after each other, stop
fighting each other and become a vivid group with respect towards each other.
Anyway. Most people were dressed nice, but not as many as I expected. I had
heard women wear hats, but only 4 did. The “good” clothing here is colorful,
just as I like it. I took some pictures so you can get an impression of the
islanders.
When we
came to Fritz’ home, he and Regina were already preparing lunch. Vegetables,
Schnitzel, Ceviche from fresh Bonito fish, potato. Quickly I found my place in
the kitchen to fulfill Fritz’s biggest wish: an apple pie. I chose a classic
recipe from my mom’s cookbook I carry with my on board and added a personal
touch: some Rum and cinnamon in the “Streusel”, crumbles of wheat, butter and
sugar which cover the cake. I have never made the cake like this, especially
not without any measuring device, so I had to guess the amounts to be used. But
the cake turned out to be very good. So good, that Fritz, who had cooked for us
but not eaten with us, just allowed us a little piece each and has reserved the
rest of the cake for himself. I am happy about that, I was able to fulfill his
wish. He said “it’s just like home”, like his mother used to do it and like his
sister has made it for him the last time 10 years ago. It made me happy to see
him happy. We had a wonderful lunch all together (with Regine and Michael from
the boat “Anico” (SYAnico.blogspot.com)) and went back to our boats in the
afternoon with full stomaches and Marcus and I with all our washing done.
No dinner
cooking necessary. Til way after sunset I made my ballet and Jazz exercises enjoying
the calm seas and warm night. Streching on the deck I looked up to the sky and
here it was again, the beautiful sky of a million stars which I have come to
love so much on this whole trip. If you’ve never had a clear night out in the
desert or out on the ocean, without any background light, you have missed the
most beautiful night skies so far….Under this sky, Marcus and I shared and
enjoyed a coconut which Marcus had opened – one I freshly got 3 days ago.
Soooooo good. Now I am looking forward to another night where I will sleep
outside on my air bed. It’s already my fourth night out. Last night I moved out
in the middle of the night -too warm down here and a mosquito bugged me.
Here are some pictures from today. Enjoy. Traditional hat- with many flowers
Too bad I can't get a clear picture of the stars, I need a longs shutter speed and even at the quietest moments there is some movement in the boat...
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