Hawaii’s Big Island…Beyond
Sun and Sand
by
Donna Yuen
My heart
skips a beat and I offer up a silent prayer as we hit a wall of thick white
fog. The sinuous gravel road
before us unfolds just a few feet at a time, and I’m terrified that my
friend steering our four-wheel drive vehicle might blindly veer right off
the 4,205 meter high mountain. Then, all of a sudden, the fog dissipates,
revealing a lunar-like landscape; snow covered volcanic craters loom against
the horizon, and a blanket of soft clouds drifts below us. Ahead, shrines
made of jagged volcanic rocks stand like sentinels watching over a timeless
landscape. This is
Mauna Kea
on the Big Island of Hawaii.
“White Mountain” or
Mauna Kea as it is known to the Hawaiians is made up of cinder
cones which still show evidence of glaciations occurring over the last
200,000 years. The dormant
volcano surrounded by snow-capped peaks is the highest point in the Hawaiian
chain of islands. With its
surreal and stark beauty, it isn’t surprising that native Hawaiians consider
this to be a sacred site.
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With 40%
of the mountain’s summit above the earth’s atmosphere the altitude plus the
dry climatic conditions and clear skies offer ideal conditions for leading
edge astronomical research. Sponsored by eleven different countries,
including Canada, Japan,
France, Chile, the US
and the UK, observatories
on
Mauna Kea boast thirteen telescopes, including
the world’s largest optical/infrared telescope. Star gazers flock here on
clear nights in the hope of catching a glimpse of distant galaxies.
At -3°
centigrade, the balmy temperatures on the beach in Kailua-Kona seem like a
distant memory. My friends who live on the Big
Island are frequent visitors to Mauna Kea and have come well prepared with food, warm
clothing and thermoses of hot tea which we enjoy as we browse through the
exhibits in the Visitor’s Centre. At the summit, I dismount slowly from the
vehicle, mindful of the high altitude and consequent physical effects.
“Go ahead and wander off,
this is a sacred place to be enjoyed and absorbed. But just remember, move
slowly,” my friend cautions.
A sharp wind makes my
footing even more unstable and I stumble from the dizzying effects of Acute
Mountain Sickness and the harsh gusts. The snow covered terrain melds into a
sea of clouds, seemingly spread out just a few meters below me.
I stand on the edge of a precipice gazing at the earth beneath me.
The vastness is breathtaking; I stand in awe.
I notice
snowboarding tracks tracing nearby hillocks and as I do so, a snowboarder
comes into view, riding down a gentle slope. What an experience that must
be—snowboarding a volcano above the cloud cover!
I watch him enviously and resolve to pack a snowboard on my next
visit here.
Shafts
of pink and orange light pierce the clouds as the sun begins its descent,
its rays turning the ice-encrusted mountain side into a shower of tiny
glittering diamonds. The
remnants of a pink hued disc are seen dissipating into the misty clouds…and
the sunset is gone. As a deep maroon seeps into the skyline the drop in
temperature quickly becomes evident. The darkness triumphs as night sets in
and it is time for our departure. I am reluctant to leave. I am caught up in
the mystical spell of the god Wakea, the originator of all things Hawaiian.
I gaze out into the dark sky which
is now speckled with bright blazing stars as we cautiously begin our
dangerous descent in the dim light. A nearly full moon illuminates our path
downward, shooting stars streak across the sky leaving a disappearing trace
of light. For decades Hawaiians have come here in search of mana – a divine
power. It is easy to understand
why.
If
you go:
Ensure
that you only attempt the summit in a four wheel drive vehicle.
Numerous
local car rental agencies prohibit their customers from taking their
vehicles up to the summit.
Spend at
least 30 minutes acclimatizing to the altitude at the Visitors Center
as visitors may suffer from Acute Mountain Sickness.
Be
prepared for cold weather.
There
are no public amenities beyond the
Visitors
Center.
Photos
by Donna Yuen
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