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A Hawaiian creation story.. |
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Taro, the first kalo plant, emerges out of the fertile mythical past. |
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A night-wanderer carries the bones of those who came before. |
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Life, in ocean and on land, struggles in the woumb of time. |
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Navigating by the stars, migrants sail past Tahiti searching for signs of land. |
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They sight Maui, the Polynesian demigod, who guides them to their island discovery. |
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The endless passionate pursuit by Kamapua'a, a half-hog half-man ... |
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of Pele, the age-changing volcano goddess ensues deep in the Mythical Forest. |
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Aurora's rhythms awaken a young girl's vision of the Kapa goddess. |
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Chants and dances begin the Makahiki harvest festivities in honor of Lono, Father of Waters. |
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In this time if taboo on warfare, sparring warriers struggle for power. |
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At the zeneth of the day, a sensuous dance is inspired by the wild passion fruit trees in Liliko'i. |
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Prelude to a royal encounter, the arrival from the western world interrupts the celebrations. |
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Excitement breaks out on the islands as goods are traded and desires are shared. |
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Solitude and great loss in a time of disease and transition... |
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before the great Hawaiian Monarchy collapses with the end of the nineteenth Century. |
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Sugar production explodes, bringing waves of Plantation laborers from China, Portugal, and Japan... |
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some will never see their homelands again. |
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Tensions build. The Woman-of-Fire-in-the-Earth erupts. |
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High above, the Woman-of-the-Moon heals sorrows in solitude... |
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and reflects on the tranquil surface of the sea. |
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At twilight the voyage continues in the golden mist of the 'Ulalena rain. |
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Through the ashes of time,new life emerges. |
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