When we arrived, someone had just caught a few small fish for lunch or dinner and had them sitting in a small metal pan in the shade. A mattress situated under the cover of the cooking area provided a perfect resting spot for one of the residents who immediately took to my friend’s smiling three year old and began chatting with him. We brought our picnic foods, which usually includes both Marshallese and American fare ranging from coconut rice balls and breadfruit delicacies to cheese and crackers, fruit, and peanut butter and honey sandwiches. A particular favorite today was the cinnamon spice popcorn brought by one of the second graders on the trip from Kwaj. Last year, I remember everyone enjoying and trying the boiled breadfruit still in its hard, bumpy, green outer casing from the abundant breadfruit trees on the island. It’s yellowish and stringy and reminds me a bit of sweet potato in looks and taste. It definitely requires a toothpick or dental floss after trying it out. We also usually have the pleasure of drinking coconut juice straight from the coconut, but yesterday presented a few challenges for our friends with power being out on Ebeye and at the school, which kept our Ebeye friends from being fully prepared to refrigerate and cook their local dishes to share with us, so instead we enjoyed and shared what we had in the extremely generous nature of the Pacific islands cultures. Several of our group swam and searched for beach glass, which is in abundance on Nene, but mostly we just relaxed from our long, hot journey, basking in the beauty of life on an atoll.
Due to rising tides and the bus and boat schedules, we couldn’t stay on “island time” for long and had to head back after only a short while on Nene to catch our bus in order to make the next boat back to our home island in time. But before leaving, we discussed the beauty of the island asking, “What do you think of it here? Emon? (good?)” to which there was a resounding, “Emon, Emon,” from the Marshallese crowd and cheers and clapping from the American crew. “Well, we want to keep it this way, right? In fact, we’d love to see Ebeye and the rest of the Marshalls become this beautiful again, right?” So, we talked about packing out what we packed in, taking our “Kobej” and putting it in the trash can, and making sure the water and land in the RMI stays as magnificent today as it was years ago, just like Nene. This is one subject that appears to need little to no translation as the kids can all see the importance of a clean environment in the islands when they experience it first hand, including what it can be and should look like from the perspective of the virtually untouched outer islands. It was a perfect end to another perfect 4-H outer island picnic event, and I’m already looking forward to next year’s journey! :)
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