"Hawaiian Fisherman" Wood Block Print by Charles W Bartlett, 1919

Monday, March 16, 2015

The Kaloa Po (Kaloa phases March 14, 15, 2015)

On the road near Useless Bay, new pony and on her feet.


Cherry blossoms are fully open and the songs of bees filled the air when we visited Tahoma-san/One Drop Zen Monastery in Freeland

Garden site is worked up and mulched, prepared for later plantings

The 'ohe (bamboo) are abundant at Tahoma-san/One Drop, we were there to harvest a couple stalks already cut.

Nettles are prolific, already calf high


A beautiful place to be
The weekend was wet, heavy rain especially Sunday. Big puddles of rain all around our tiny houses, no sounds from ravens or other birds.

Our solamente henny has been expanding her free-range territory. She showed up on the vardo porch this weekend; lonely for company.

Friday, March 13, 2015

'Ole Pau (March 12, 2015)

The winds were strong moving clouds swiftly; tree tops danced

'Ole Pau was also a powerful time for healing work at a very deep level. A visit with my medicine woman reminded me (that is what 'ole po can offer us) of the sacrifices our ancestors and our 'aumakua make for us. The medicine in action led me to remember: 'Mahalo na aumakua' every day. My 'aha (altar) has been expanded by one. 



The Bracken ferns begin makawalu (unfurling) on the woods' trail


Thursday, March 12, 2015

'Ole Pau (the third 'ole po ... 'ole done or neverending)

This is an excerpt from the Opening Ceremony (2011) and first post on this blog. I thought it would be a good one to republish, and offer as a link. Click here to read, listen and watch the foundational values for Counting on the Moon. 'Ole po are times of review, times for weeding and repairing nets and tools; a good time to consider the condition of your journeying.

Listen to Kumu John Keola Lake chant "E Ho Mai"
Watch and Listen to Sam Ka'ai speak about kuleana
Read navigator Nainoa Thompson's stories that influenced his journey as Hawaiian wayfinder

" ... IN CONTEMPORARY native villages, one might posit today that all people actively engaged in the land—hunting, fishing, gathering, traveling, camping—are naturalists, and say that some are better than others according to their gifts of observation. Native peoples differ here, however, from the Gilbert Whites, the Darwins, the Leopolds, and the Rachel Carsons in that accumulating and maintaining this sort of information is neither avocation nor profession. It is more comparable to religious activity, behavior steeped in tradition and considered essential for the maintenance of good living. It is a moral and an inculcated stance, a way of being. While White and others, by contrast, were searching for a way back in to nature, native peoples (down to the present in some instances), for what-ever reason, have been at pains not to leave. The distinction is important because “looking for a way back in” is a striking characteristic of the modern naturalist’s frame of mind..."  - Barry Lopez, excerpted from the article "The Naturalist" Orion Magazine, 2001




Wednesday, March 11, 2015

'Ole Kukahi (just barely or was it still 'Ole Kulua?)

At 3 A.M. on an 'Ole Kukahi or 'Ole Kulua morning, the two la'au nui (large family trees) framed two very bright lights. Planets?
Mahalo to the kupuna of the internet ... the bright lights I was seeing were Saturn and Antares. Saturn rules the astrological sign of Scorpio ... to see it so clearly on an early 'ole moon. WOW! A big visual dose of understanding.


Pete and I have been studying and practicing 'counting on the moon' for seven years. The years have been fruitful, difficult often, challenging on many levels. And, as with so much of what I experience there are more than one strands being braided into the place of true wisdom ... pulling the floating knowledge (mana'o lana) from the sky (both metaphoric and literal) and making it a living experience (mana'o 'i'o) internalized knowing.

The Strands
  1. the nights of po ... the moon phases
  2. astrology
  3. ancestral wisdom and aumakua (guardians and animal messengers)

RAVEN have been visiting and being very close in the last few weeks. Yesterday and today were no exception. They have so much to say (if we listen!). Since I was no longer sleeping at 2 AM, I let the cyber librarian lead me to where I needed to go. There was a story that needed to be told, and I was all ears.

I found and watched a story on YouTube that needed to be told. For some reason there is a problem loading the video. But here's a link to that YouTube ... While that problem irons itself out, I found this link to this written story: THE SPIRIT OF THE WHALE, or Raven and the Whale.  I have asked for the stories that I have permission to tell. This one is the latest, and one from our Inuit family. I mahalo my ancestors for the guidance to such big and beautiful medicine. 'Ole Po ('ole phases) are fitting times to reflect on the quality of ones journey as spiritual being living in human skin.

A beautiful medicine story.
 
Link here to read 

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

'EKOLU 'OLE (Three Nights of 'Ole Moon) March 10-12, 2015

There is a very gentle breeze this morning in the woods. A very subtle angle to the lucky fish wind sock.

RAVENS shout at me "Come outside!!!!" I do, I talk with them scanning the trees for their location. They trick me, out of sight. Then, they fly quickly through the treetops. I try to catch their movement. A'ole! Not possible.

The 'Ole Po (the 'ole phases)

These moon phases are times for rest, review, and restoration. These are not (generally) good times for fishing or planting; they are good for weeding, repairing nets and cultivation (getting the ground ready for planting).

These 'Ole Po are named: 'olekukahi, 'olekula and 'olepau.


Personally, I am going through the process of attending to seasonal allergies. The early onset of growth here in South Whidbey has triggered old and recurring sinus and bronchial congestion. My remedies include: rest, lots of liquids, hot tea (nettle) and huge bowls of Chicken and Long Rice soup made with lots of shredded fresh ginger root, and sleeping with heated pohaku (rocks) wrapped in wool socks.

NOTE: A Super Moon/New Moon in Pisces/Equinox approaches March 20, 2015. There is great potential for healing and transformation with a New Moon. Add to that the period of Equinox, and the Super Moon (when the Moon is very close to the Earth) and there is a whole lot of IKA (strength) available for us all!

I am considering these 'ole po, and the upcoming SuperMoon/New Moon/Equinox as a time when long-held patterns of coping and responding to my environment (including the pollens and bombastic arrival of new growth) could be released. There is the potential. I pray for the opening, the willingness, the curiosity: E Ho Mai.

Here's a link to a YouTube about that Super Moon. If you're curious ... GO HERE.

RAVEN is out of sight, but their presence as my guardian and trickster animal reminds me to stay connected to the wildness. Their voice, their watchful eyes became part of the medicine that works common magic in my life. I write the stories to keep the myth alive. The medicine story The Safety Pin Café began during the winter and RAVEN was present, part of the magic.


 



La'au Pau (yesterday, March 9, 2015)

This is from Pete's notebook yesterday. He recalled his busy La'au pau day in South Whidbey...

EARLY MORNING: fog from Useless at Bayview. Wet grass about 9:00 A.M.

NOON: Clearing, allowing Ka La (the sun) to warm things up

UPPER LANGLEY: warm, then northerly breezes off of Saratoga Pass cooled temperatures down

BACK IN THE WOODS AT HOME: warm and clear skies in the early evening

MAXWELTON VALLEY: Around 4 P.M. Quade Road warm and sunny; Ewing Farm ... spotted 20 Canadian goslings warming themselves on the grassy patch by the pond.

MIDNIGHT: Hina very low in the S.W. sky

Sunday, March 8, 2015

La'au kukolu (today)

The temperature is warming, a little. We left the la'i (ti plants) out overnight. In the background is the Rose of Sharon (Purple Hibiscus) that I bought for my brother David's memorial last May. It's slowly sprouting new growth.

We woke to a foggy morning. This shot mid-morning Ka La (the sun) is breaking through the remnant fog. The lucky fish wind sock is still; no breeze this morning.


Wana au ... the shaft of light
BIRD SOUNDS: While I park here at the keys, I hear the work of the woodpecker, Flicker or Red-Head? Raven is also very close (they usually are) making galumping sounds in the trees. Sparrows and Towhees are busy in the huckleberry and wild blueberries. They have been feasting on Pete's sprouting winter wheat berries. The birds think the berries are for them, never mind the humans who think the tender greens Pete will juice is for them:/