A Fijian welcome for the Dolphin Volunteers at Moon Reef
After travelling from Nadi, the location of Fiji’s largest
international airport, to the capital Suva, and then onto the district of Dawasamu on the
North Eastern seaboard of the main island our volunteer group had finally
arrived at our destination; Natalei-ra Village and Eco-Lodge. We had travelled
nearly half the length of the main island of Fiji in search of Moon Reef, the
only reef in Fiji which spinner dolphins call their home.
After a couple days of research out on the water we were
invited into the village of Natalei-ra, by the village elders, to attend a Sevu
Sevu. This traditional Fijian welcome incorporates the identities of the locals
and the visitors by bringing them together in one place around the gift of a
Kava root. It is, in essence, a ceremony of acceptance and inclusion of many
different people in one distinct location.
We walked over the black sand beach, the only one in Fiji, a
short distance to the village. There we were greeted, in a palm leaf covered
enclosure, by village elders and the chief. We presented our Kava root to our
hosts and sat down in one large circle. Numerous traditional passages were
spoken in Fijian and the Kava root gift was passed around by the village
members. The kava was then pounded into a thin powder and mixed with water
through a silk sack to make the traditional Kava drink of Fiji. Five members of
the visitor group were then chosen to represent each country new to the village
of Natalei-ra; Germany, United States, England, Canada, and Ireland. As a
member of these five representatives, I enjoyed the first bowl of Kava for
Canada that night. The kava was then passed around each member of the volunteer
group, and finished by our Fijian hosts who spoke final traditional words.
The ceremony ended and we stayed in the kava circle, meeting
new friends, and chatting about everything from the beauty of Fiji to popstars
back home. Every once in a while the circle would take a momentary break while
all of it’s inhabitants would go to the sand and dance to a Fijian remix of a
well-known tune blasting out on the boom box. This music was usually an island
beat and matched well with the long sulus we donned, the sand we were dancing
on, and the ocean waves we heard in the background. Everyone joined in and
shared their moves on the dance floor. One of our hosts looked at me surprised
and exclaimed, “Canadians know how to dance!” It seems as though everyone agreed
because the night culminated in a dance off between the local dance champion
and me, a girl from Vancouver, Canada. We put on a good show and everyone
laughed and clapped in appreciation as they joined us for one last dance on the
sand of our hosts home. As we were saying goodbye the villagers explained that
we were welcome back anytime. We said a big vinaka vakalevu and left with bigger
smiles and fond memories of the friends we had made and the times we enjoyed.
I, for one, am honored to have been a part of such a gathering and look forward
to returning to the Black Sand Bar.
Hayley Marshall - GVI Fiji Scholar
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