Posted by: nativeiowan | June 21, 2011

another cold night coming on

Tonight it’s going as low as 40f / 5c. Got my stocking cap on and am thinking about a hot bath and my heavy blanket… days are great here but I need a fire place if it’s going to be near freezing during the eve/ night…

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 18, 2011

rider’s log 16-620-11

Had both bikes out for a spin this morn. The f800r is a slick bike. I took it then the R1200RTSE over the same roads. Speed limit 80ks… I found the ride on the 800 to be effortless while I found myself riding the brake on the 1200. The 800, so much lighter, corners like a dream. The 1200 does a great job but is just simply a bigger bike and don’t do corners as well.

I did a few k run up the freeway on both bikes and thats where the 1200 comes into it’s own. a day in the saddle on the 1200 would be fine where you’d be crippled after more than 4 hours on the 800.

I am glad both have heated seats and hand grips. Temps a bit low as it is winter here in Queensland. Lows tonight to be down below 50f or 9c…

Got a stocking-cap, wooly sweater and fur boots on and the sun is still up, and life is gud…

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 17, 2011

only 52 degrees out

Thats about 11 c…

Dumb move today, left the Solos without the power supply for my computer… dern… new computer is 900, power supply has got to be 200… dern, messed up this time…

Wonder who has one I can borrow?

…???

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 16, 2011

Heading to Aus

Preparing to spend a week in Queensland. Weather there is a bit cold but it will be OK. Solair, as usual, a bit confused… ticket says depart 245pm… front of today’s paper states departure at 1145am… who knows… go figure…

life is good

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 14, 2011

sad times…

So much for education in the isles… I like the line about the fire truck not being functional…

Auki school blaze
WEDNESDAY, 15 JUNE 2011 04:36

ONE of Malaita Province’s historical icon, Auki Primary School (APS) was burnt down early hours of yesterday morning.

A double storey classroom was believed to have been torched to the ground.

The incident happened between 2am-3am.

Deputy head teacher Paul Totore said they were shocked and they were not aware of who was responsible for the burning down of the school.

“It look as if someone was responsible for the fire but we cannot jump to conclusions until an investigation is carried out”, he said.

Mr Totore called on parents not to take matters into their own hands but leave it to the police to deal with it.

But reports reaching the Solomon Star from Auki said it was the work of arsonists.

According to residents nearby, they saw two men walking into the school premises before the fire started.

A container containing fuel was also reportedly found at the scene in the morning.

It was understood Auki police were also handicapped with resources, thus they could not contain the fire.

The only fire truck in the province has no battery so it was useless as well.

Hundreds of students turned up for classes yesterday morning but to their dismay with only ashes left of what they had learnt over the years.

Meanwhile, Mr Totore described the school as the pride of Malaita Province.

APS is one of the first schools to be built in the province as well as the country.

“Some of the elites in the country with good educational backgrounds were once groomed from this very own school and it is a sad thing,” Mr Totore said.

A grieving parent Billy Sumani spoke on behalf of the parents of the school stating that the burning down meant that a lot of children would be deprived of their rights to education.

“It’s a sad thing for the province and I am not happy,” he said.

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 14, 2011

luv these islands…

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 13, 2011

to make you smile…

1-17 I Wanna Be Black

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 13, 2011

all guud

I sit in Gizo as the light fades. The cicadas sing and the power is off. I got up to the house about 1pm. Flew in from Honiara, did some work at the depot then came home. Hooked up and logged in and, the power went off.

Had a great, drowsy afternoon.

I flew up with some nice steaks for supper. The boys get a lot of fish but good meat does not visit Gizo often. Last week I brought up a nice ham we shaved, sliced and gnawed for the entire week. Today I brought up some nice looking sirloin.

At the Gizo house, or rather, in the Gizo house resides a quite insane cat. The Gizo house is a great place and a great place for cats but, is also the home of a bunch of dogs. There are old dogs n young dogs n short dogs and long dogs… we are dog people and we feed a whole mess of them.

Some time they get fed cats.

As much as we like dogs we like cats too. With our old dogs we ran the dogs cats and birds together. Somewhere in the family archives is a picture of a young ridgeback, with a wild cat only Paul could handle, and an Eclectus parrot the kids had clipped it’s wings… They were all eating out of the same bowl.

So we bring cats to the house and, sadly, inevitably, they wish to step out of the house and, yep, the dogs win.  They win every time. But this once…

The cat that resides here has no real name. He once decided to wander out-of-doors and was rescued after two dogs decided to play tug o war with him. The cat obviously survived and lives merrily, if insane, in the Gizo house

The wind just blew up… the power is still off.

The stove is electric. I cannot cook until the power comes on.

I have had the steaks merinading all day. They are going to be real good. But I need power.

Last week we had a ham. The dern cat would not eat any of it. Paul explained that cat is a fussy eater. But refusing ham? He stole a full steak a while ago. Guess it is good to see he like beef.

I’ll work on a story of the insane Cat that lives on an island in a sea of dogs.

Light is ending. It will be real dark, real soon. Have a kero light near by. Also have a standby generator in the shed. Not sure why the boys are not using it but I wold not doubt that it is nothing more than a flat battery.

The wind blows from the north. A bad wind, indeed. I hate northerlies. They mean bad news as this anchorage is protected to all quarters but north. When I was last in the shipping business you got used to hearing the wind pick up and worrying about your vessel.

And life is guuud… even for the cat stranded in a sea of dogs….

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 13, 2011

ain’t no sunshine…

Ain’t No Sunshine When She’s G

Posted by: nativeiowan | June 3, 2011

too tired, too early

Being on the water wears you out. This past week has been fun but I’m looking for bed and it ain’t 8pm. What a wusss… Last day, tomorrow.

More clean up and maintenance work here at Gizo. Then schedule our next projects. The guys have done a great job rebuilding the wharf. The depot is doing well but still needs a lot of work. Considering we got hit by an 8.1 earth quake and a resultant tsunami in 2007, we’re doing real, real good.

The Alcol is near the end of it’s rebuild. It is a pleasure and an honour to work with Uncle Noel Hudson. He’s a genius. He’s an impressive human.

As a bit of background: The LC (landing craft) Alcol is an old steel hulled barge of 300 tonne class. For a boy from Iowa I have done pretty good in regards to the Ocean. Knew nothing about it when I came out. knew less than nothing.

I once heard a definition of an “Island” as, “a body of land, surrounded by water, that demands ownership of a boat”.

We’ve had boats for a long time. Mostly small. The Alcol is the biggest thing we’ve ever owned. Once looked at buying a 1000 tonne barge. The Alcol is only 300 tonnes or 100 feet long by 25 feet wide.

As mentioned, the Alcol is an “old” steel hulled barge. A couple of years ago the vessel’s owner was not sure if he was going to repair it or scuttle it. It needed a mountain of work. I got involved and we have almost, completely rebuilt the vessel to a very high standard. By the end of July we should be certified and all ready to haul fuel round these islands. We did the rebuild at Uncle Noel’s very remote and very bitch’n ship yard on Liapari island…

The ship yard is the small line about 6 oclock in the south side of the bay.

Everything had to be shipped in from Honiara. A logistical wet-dream. It has been 2 years as of last month. And we’re aiming to be surveyed and in service by end July. Lots of pictures from several trips chronicle the rebuild. It is literally an amazing feat

Found the tune that fits my mood…

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Posted by: nativeiowan | June 2, 2011

more fun in the sun

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 31, 2011

lets go fer a boat ride…

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 31, 2011

as the day ends

Not as planned. But very good. Have been to Liapari and back today. Wether was better than great.

I am sun-baked and sea-dried. I recall the bottle of home-brew oil… good for insect repellant and sun burn. Heat rash and fatigue. Cold press coconut oil with some citronella, lavender, a bit of deet and some atlas cedar for good measure. I brought it from Honiara for the trip. I liberally rub it on my sun drenched arms, neck and face. It feels good.

Not sure what to listen to. Have Van Morrison on but I may have to look for something else. After the sea and sun Van ain’t doing it…

I try the Stones, “Shine a light” concert…

Nope, not that either…

Ricki Lee Jones, “flying cowboys”… sounds better.

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Working well…

I am being called out. The wind and darkness conspire. I really do not have a choice. This hill is powerful. It has a character of it’s own. I am putting it off. I like the rain. I feel the chilled breeze that precedes a shower…  it’s coming. And I am heading out… But I’ll wait for the rain.

And it was good. A brisk walk in a brief squall. RLJ still works.

The islands are good for you. The boat and engine combo I am using needs some work. It pushes hard on the tiller and, being a 50 hp 4 stroke, is a general bear of an engine. I am wore down by it. I’ll do some work trimming it up before I head off again tomorrow. The rain is gone. The silence is heavy. The sea surge sings… life is good…

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 30, 2011

to make you smile…

1-02 Walk On the Wild Side

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 30, 2011

porwad flanning?

ACP Summit in 2014 to give political guidance on future of ACP

The Solomon Islands delegation who attended the special summit of Leaders from the African, Caribbean and Pacific (ACP).    The Solomon Islands delegation who attended the special summit of Leaders from the African, Caribbean and Pacific (ACP).

Brussels – A special summit of Leaders from the African, Caribbean and Pacific (ACP)   nations will be convened in 2014 to give political guidance on the future of the group, at the expiry of the Cotonou Agreement in 2020.

This is one of the long term perspectives recommended by the special Working Group, comprising Brussels based Ambassadors tasked to find a way forward for the ACP.

Fiji, as co-ordinator of the Pacific Group in Brussels is a member of the Working Group.

“Since this will be a highly political issue, the Working Group proposes that an ACP Summit of Heads of State be held in 2014 to allow a sufficient time to the ACP Group to prepare for the 2020 count-down, said the report obtained by PACNEWS.

For the next two years, a consultant will be engaged to conduct an in-depth study on the various options and scenarios for the transformation of the ACP Group while managing change and continuity.

The study will examine the relevance of the ACP in the new and evolving global environment and review its privileged relations and co-operation with the EU, taking account of the Second Revised Cotonou Partnership Agreement, the Economic Partnership Agreement, the Lisbon Treaty as well as relations with other development partners.

Another possible option for the post 2020 ACP is to open up its membership to include non ACP and Least Developed Countries (LDCs).

“A final decision will be made on the basis of the findings of the study, on-line consultations with all stakeholders and “hearings” from a selected group of persons, recommended the Working Group.

After 35years of existence, it’s time to determine whether the 79 member group ‘remain under the yoke ‘of the European Union, said a representative of South Africa during the debate on the report of the Working Group.

South Africa called for political and challenged delegates to ‘think outside the European Union.’

“Collectively, we are a powerful group and the Working Group should be exploring our collective strengths and use it to pursue a future perspective for ACP.

When the Cotonou Partnership Agreement was signed in 2000 between ACP States and the European Union, the Agreement was widely viewed as offering an ambitious and innovative agenda that would enhance political dialogue, encourage the participation of non-state actors and result in a more effective development cooperation framework.

The Agreement went beyond the narrow trade and aid focus that was the hallmark of earlier ACP-EU treaties, right from the first post-independence framework agreed in Yaoundé in 1963 through the four successive Lomé conventions implemented between 1975 and 2000.

Increasingly however, it appears that a constellation of global changes and internal dynamics has thrown the future of the partnership wide open.  A key driver in this has been the adoption of the new Lisbon Treaty in 2009, under which the EU has embarked on fundamental institutional reorganisation to strengthen its position as a global player.
This includes a review of all existing EU partnership agreements on a geopolitical basis and along regional lines that has undermined the unity of the ACP Group and heightened doubts on the relevance of the ACP-EU framework.  Further complicating these internal dynamics is the growing political and economic muscle of the emerging powers, which has opened up new avenues of cooperation for developing countries

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 29, 2011

Morning in Gizo

And the morning sparkles. Clear and bright. A burst of colors… blues and greens, lights and darks.

Golly. it’s almost 8am. I have been lying in bed watching the progress of the morn since before 6. The way I built this place allows for views to the north, south and east from my bed room. It has been a slow symphony of subtle shifts of light and color.

The sea surge still sings. Birds twitter and chirp as lazy mosquitos buzz before my eyes.

Gizo is guuud

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 29, 2011

singing wind

Daylight ends subtly in Gizo this eve. The surf sings serenely as a lazy breeze stirs the warm air. The surf is quite audible. Makes me note I have not been here for some while. Those who live here often do not hear the sound of the surge.

The house on the hill in Gizo is indeed a bitch’n pad. I spend so little time here that my sons are disgruntled to think it is still “my bed room”. Had a night here in March. It’s almost June.

The surf becomes a cacophony of major chords. The weather may not be kind to me tomorrow. I smell that fresh breeze. I smell the rain a ‘coming.

And I roll off to Liapari tomorrow. I will though not intend to leave until late morning so if the seas are going to come up we’ll know.

The run to Liapari is 12 nautical miles.  At 20-plus kpnm you can get there quite comfortably in less thank an hour. If the seas are running high it do take a bit longer.

The seas of a wild “Vela Gulf” are legendary. Unless you have to you don’t risk too much. But a running sea can be a hoot.

The fruit bats screech nearby. The garden around this house is a mangle of fruit and nut trees. A feast for the nocturnals.

The water at this house is all tank-water. There is no mains supply of anything but power. We live on 4 x 2000 gallon alloy tanks.  It’s been raining heavily. The water is very fresh. Very light. A pleasure to suds up in.  I always take long cold showers here.

My dogs don’t remember me. And I don’t know most of the dogs here. I give them names… “black dog with white belly”, “short ugly, yellow dog, “red bone baby dog”. I was pleased to find my old, quarter-Rottweiler, “Red Bone”, still here and healthy. Her off spring are noticeable.

We are into our dogs.

And I played in the garden with Dylan. Terry and Val’s son, now about 18 months old. He is a cool dude. As good a looking kid as I have seen for a while. But then I may be biased. I am into my pups

I was once asked what I did… my reply was “make beautiful babies”. Makes me think that my parents, both still more than alive, have a total of 102 offspring. 27 of which is my mob.

It was great to play with Dylan. I had my 8-weight rod out practicing my casting. The yard here is perfect for a fly rod. He stood by me and watched the line as I played it out and stripped it back. He was aware of the process and made happy sounds when we got that perfect roiling, layout cast.

Everyone here beds down early and rises way early. No TV. Good internet speed.

Listing to Santana Abraxas… suits the night, suits the mood…

01 Singing Winds, Crying Beasts

Life is good.

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 29, 2011

fly’n west

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 29, 2011

that metallic taste

I am getting rid of that cold, metallic taste in my mouth.  That taste we all live with. That taste we all, almost ignore. That taste that abates over weekends, and vacations, and long public holidays…

I am getting rid of that cold, metallic taste in my mouth.  That taste that comes with being bound by a timepiece.

I have been a time oriented creature for so, so long. I have always had a good wristwatch that I wore night and day. The gold, tuning fork number that made a high-pitched whine. The very nice Omega I eventually gave away in favor of the old Rolex…

… Given to me by Rolf Nowak. Rolf has lived on Choiseul, near Choiseul Bay, for 40-some years. His is a long story. He bought his Rolex in 1955 and sailed from Vancouver into the Pacific. His are colorful stories. Life and death adventures on the high seas in a small boat. Rolf is still alive. I must pay him a visit soon.

He gave me his encrusted, old Rolex in 1991. I spent a small fortune getting Rolex in Geneva to clean it up. I have worn it night and day since then. And paid for subsequent repairs. I have considered it a talisman. A potent charm. It is older than I, has seen much more of the world than I, and was a gift from a powerful human.

I recently spent more money to get it completely refurbished.

Once, the Rolex Customer Service Manager stated, in a communication discussing the cost of repairing my much worn watch, “…you obviously wear your Rolex with enthusiasm…”

No matter what people say do not believe that an expensive watch is a good investment. It is a wonderful timepiece often a nice bit of jewelry… that requires a lot of attention. A Timex keeps as good or better time, and is much cheaper. But an old Rolex sure does have charm.

It has become a family tradition to gift a Rolex on big, big occasions.

SO: After repairing Rolf’s Rolex this last time (note: there is a very cool story here about Jim Robinson, the old Watchmaker in Melbourne who keeps our Rolex collection alive.) I decided to give it away.

The mountains helped a lot.

When I last flew to the States my watch was with Jim so I went without. And the mountains allowed me to understand that taste in my mouth.

You sure as hell don’t need a time piece when you are trout fish’n.

Posted by: nativeiowan | May 28, 2011

an ear piercing party

For Angelina, age 5 and Ana, age 3…

Grandad is the family’s official ear piercer… I’ve been piercing ears for about 30 years. Did my daughter, a number of friends out there, and retain the right on all grandkids…

I was instructed to bring nice ear rings back from aus. So we had a party for the girls. Ana was more than keen. Being the youngest of 3 she is daring and was right-keen so she went first. Not many tears but we do it all the traditional way with the thorn from a bush-lime tree. Poke the thorn through the ear lobe, keep it from falling out  and wait 4 days and it’s all healed.

So Ana went first and Angelina pitched a fit. Not because she was afraid… she wanted to be first and would not let us continue once scorned.

So one of the girls has new holes in her ears. One is still playing coy.

Life is good.

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