Migratory Byrds

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Sunday, March 18, 2012

Kwaj trip, Post 8: The last few days

To wrap up our Kwaj blog entries, here are some photos from the final few days of our trip.

On our last Saturday on Kwaj (January 14th), we went bowling again with Charlie and Betina. The bowling alley - which is open for public bowling only one night a week - had got new bowling balls and new shoes since we were there two weeks earlier! At one point I noticed a gorgeous sunset in progress, so I ran outside to take photos of it. Stunning!

Peter, Marissa, me, Ben


On Sunday night, our last night on Kwaj, we had a BBQ picnic at the beach with Peter and Marissa. We had barbecued filet mignon, corn on the cob, pineapple rings, and onion rings. Delicious food, wonderful company, and a spectacular setting!

Sunset at the beach

Peter and Ben

Filet mignon

Peter and Marissa

Marissa's photo

Marissa's photo

Tucker time!

After dinner, we noticed a jet fly overhead and then approach Kwaj to land. Being familiar with the small number of scheduled commercial and Army flights that land on Kwaj each week, Peter and Marissa knew this wasn't one of them, so we rode our bikes halfway down the airstrip to watch it land.



Later on, we dropped by the airport to see the jet up close. Quite a number of Kwaj residents were doing likewise - I guess entertainment options are somewhat limited on a 3-square-mile island! The jet was a US Airforce C-17 Globemaster III, called to Kwaj from Osaka for a medical evacuation to Hawaii. We saw an ambulance at the jet's rear loading door, and watched the crew and airport staff wandering around for what seemed like ages.


We got chatting to another onlooker, who happened to be the patient's father. He told us that his 6-year-old daughter had broken her arm that day while riding her skateboard, and the Airforce was flying her to a hospital in Honolulu for orthopaedic surgery! (Kwaj does have a hospital and a couple of doctors, but they try to avoid doing surgery where possible since they are a long way from anywhere should complications arise.) The little girl's mum was going with her to Hawaii. Her dad is a mechanic on Kwaj and has lived there for 17 years. When the jet eventually took off a couple of hours later (we returned for the takeoff), the little girl's siblings clung to the airport's mesh fence screaming "bye, mommy!". We figure that was a pretty expensive broken arm for the US government...!

I did even more bike riding than usual during our final days on Kwaj, as it was one of my favourite things about the island. There are no private vehicles on Kwaj, so the roadways are full of pedalling Kwaj residents, most of whom smile and say hello as they ride past. The bikes are generally old and rusty, and often have trailers for transporting groceries, scuba gear, or small children.

The bike collection at P&M's place

Before we left Kwaj, Marissa and I fulfilled my goal of circumnavigating the island by bike. It probably took about 45 minutes of actual pedalling, but the rest of our 1.5 hour expedition was filled with reading WWII history signs, peering inside a Japanese bunker, sitting on a bench at North Point watching baby sharks splash around close to the shore, chatting to some friends who were out on their evening walk, and admiring the rising full moon. What a wonderful lifestyle Kwaj enables, in so many ways!

On our last morning on Kwaj - Monday, January 16th - there was a swap meet at Emon Beach. Most of the island turned out to see what their neighbours had for sale. One item I was amused to see, here on a tiny island in the middle of the Pacific, was a bottle of Bundaberg Rum (as Bundaberg is the town where Ben and I met, and where I lived for 4 years)! Emon Beach - shown in the photos below - is where we did most of our shore entry dives from.  Not bad, eh?!

Swap meet

Parking lot


Peter and Marissa manning the Scuba Club stall

Emon Beach



Life looks pretty good from here!


That evening we started the long trip home... flying Kwaj-Honolulu-Los Angeles-Seattle, and then driving from Seattle to Vancouver. The mainland greeted us with a sizeable snowstorm... the I-5 was littered with police flares and at least 8 cars that had slid into the roadside ditches. There was no gentle easing out of tropical vacation mode for us! But we arrived home safely, about 28 hours after leaving Peter and Marissa's house.

Thanks a million, P&M, for a truly wonderful time! We can't thank you enough for being such awesome hosts, tour guides, dive buddies, etc etc. We hope we can return the favour someday. THANK YOU!!!

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Kwaj trip, Post 7: Bomb Squad

Towards the end of our time on Kwaj, we took the Bomb Squad up on their invitation to visit them one morning so that we could see their robot in action. The robot is what they use to pick up UXO (unexploded ordnance) that is too risky to pick up by hand - i.e. if they think it might explode, or if they don't know what it is.

Around 9:30am on Friday, January 13th, Marissa, Ben and I pedalled our bikes to the Bomb Squad's shed at the far end of the island, bakery goodies in hand. Then, over the next hour or two, we had a number of unique experiences that most people do not typically get the opportunity to have on their beach vacations!

The robot!  It has two cameras, speaker
and microphone, two sets of adjustable
tracks, and a six-axis robotic arm.

Bryon showing Marissa and I how to operate the computer
that controls the robot.

Bryon the Bomb Squad Guy.

Ben operating the robot via the computer.

Ben made the robot pick up this wrench from a shelf,
then drove it over to Bryon and released it into his hand.

Then, he sent the robot outside and drove it over a pallet, with
Bryon instructing him on how to raise and lower the tracks.

Coming down off the pallet.

My turn!  I drove it over the pallet too.

When Bryon saw me posing with this sign,
he said we could keep it! It's now a bit
cleaner and hanging on our wall at home.

Bryon took the robotic arm off the robot and showed us how this
modified shotgun can be attached instead. The gun can be used
to fire water blasts at UXO.

Ben then did a training exercise where
Bryon told him to find the "bomb" hidden
behind this pile of bricks... without ever
looking at the robot, only at the computer.

He found it and pinpointed it with the
gun's sighting lasers.

This was a sticker in the robot's storage van.

Ben then got to try on the bomb suit!

They use the suit to pick up small UXO if
there's a risk it may explode, or if it's in a
location where they can't use the robot.

The suit weighs 85 pounds (39kg)...
you need someone to help you into it!

Space suit
Bomb suit!


Ben went for a run in 30 degree heat, wearing an 85 pound suit!

Bryon then taught him how to quickly remove
the suit - like they'd need to if it caught fire.

There it goes...

...Yep, my husband got to throw an $80,000 suit on the ground!

And that was our morning with the Bomb Squad - such a fascinating visit! Thanks Bryon!!

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Kwaj trip, Post 6: Larry and Bob

For one week of our 2.5 weeks on Kwaj, we were joined by Larry and Bob, American ministers en route to Pohnpei and Guam. In a great stroke of serendipity, Larry happens to be Ben's second cousin once removed, but they'd never met before! Larry, Ben and I had all been very excited to learn we would all be visiting Peter and Marissa at the same time.

Larry and Bob arrived on Kwaj on Tuesday, January 3rd. Their first afternoon on the island included a tour by golf cart, just like we'd been given a few days earlier. Here are a few photos from our second Tour de Kwaj...

Peter, Bob, Larry, me, Marissa

Larry, Peter, Bob





The airstrip

US flag flying alongside the RMI flag

On Thursday, January 5th, we left Kwaj for the first (and only) time to visit the nearby island of Ebeye, where there were some people Larry and Bob wanted to see.

At 11am, the five of us (i.e. everyone except Peter, who was at work) had burgers at the American Eatery at the dock, and then took the 11:40am ferry to Ebeye. The ferry was an army LCM (Landing Craft Mechanized). The ride took 20 minutes and there were about 30 other passengers, most of whom were Marshallese.




A Kwaj police officer having a day off

From Kwaj, Ebeye is visible in the distance as a flat island covered in buildings. Up close, the buildings were almost all in a state of advanced disrepair, and there were people – especially kids – everywhere. Ebeye is one of the most densely populated places in the world. It is smaller than Kwaj and has ten times the amount of people (i.e. a population of 15000 in less than 3 square miles). The reason for the overcrowding is that, in past decades, many Marshall Islanders (from Bikini Atoll in particular) were relocated by the US government so that their islands could be used for nuclear tests.

Once we landed on Ebeye, Marissa led the way on foot to Julian's mother's house (she'd visited once before), where we hoped to find Julian, the first contact on Larry and Bob's list. As we walked, little kids playing beside the footpath would call out “hi” or “yokwe” (pronounced “yuck-way”; it means hello in Marshallese), and some would hold out their hands for us to touch. They were very cute!









After successfully finding Julian's mother's house, we met Julian, who is 21 and goes to university in Guam. After the introductions, he took us a little further along the street to look for another family Larry and Bob wanted to find, but they weren't home.

Then, we hailed a taxi to drive us to Gugeegue, an island further north in Kwajalein Atoll. The taxi was a Nissan Navara ute/truck, and all of us except Julian piled into the tray for the ride. The road to Gugeegue is a narrow manmade causeway that connects Ebeye with the five islands north of it; we passed South Loi, North Loi, Little Shell and Shell before reaching Gugeegue.

On one island we saw a large greenhouse in complete disrepair, and on another we passed a cemetery filled with identical chunky white crosses. (Julian told us that Ebeye had run out of burial space – and, now that this cemetery is also full, they have to go even further north to bury people.) The dirt road was potholed and strewn with litter, but the Pacific Ocean stretching out on either side of it glistened just as invitingly as ever.






Upon reaching Gugeegue, the taxi driver drove us right up to a house beside the Catholic high school, where we met Maijon, the school's mechanics teacher. He had known Larry well as a boy. Maijon only looked to be in his 30s, but he told us that he has five children, and his wife passed away a year ago from cancer.

While Larry and Bob talked to Maijon in his house for a while, we chatted to the taxi driver, spotted some roaming farm animals, watched the school students playing in their break, and visited an alarmingly neglected amenities block. We saw a boy shimmy up a coconut palm and throw down some coconuts, and shortly afterwards we indulged in some very fresh coconut milk!


Reunion



Bob, Maijon, Larry, me, Marissa

Getting coconuts


Bottoms up!

Soon it was time for classes to resume and for us to make our way back to Ebeye. Just before leaving, we got to meet a couple other teachers and see some of the classrooms. There were many pairs of young eyes watching us!

After our hot and bumpy ride back to Ebeye, we purchased some ice creams from the grocery store, said goodbye to Julian, and took the ferry back to Kwaj. It had been a day of very different sights and experiences compared to the rest of our time in the Marshall Islands.

Ebeye taxi

Leaving Gugeegue

A small island between Ebeye and Kwaj

Other highlights of our week with Larry and Bob included: my birthday dinner, a visit from Julian, scuba diving while Larry and Bob snorkelled above us, playing Pictionary, riding bikes around Kwaj, and having many special conversations and studies together.

Delicious fried rice on my birthday.  Thanks Marissa!

Delectable sticky pecan buns for my birthday dessert

Our lovely hosts


Larry and Ben - second cousins once removed!

Larry and Bob

Sunday dinner with Julian

Larry and Bob at the airport before they left

Next post... hanging with the Bomb Squad!