Thursday, June 30, 2011

Bula! from Fiji


FIJI: June 27-June 30

For reference, bula is a greeting used non-stop in the islands. From the time we boarded Air Pacific, every person we met exclaimed Bula! along with a warm Fijian smile.

The fairytale honeymoon destination, Fiji did not exceed any of my expectations. When I think of Fiji, my mind races to two things; one being the FIJI fraternity boys on 3rd Street in Bloomington, and two being the ultimate location for all your wildest dreams to come true.

While the hotels may be phenomenal with every amenity imagined, traveling outside the hotel gates presents a similar scene to many developing countries. The island is made up of many villages that are headed by a chief with culturally driven tradition and rituals. The cost of living is extremely high due to the lack of sustainability forcing them to import all that they need. Upon talking with a local, he said they are slowly starting to grow their own cassava (Fiji potato), but it will be a process that will take many years to become sustainable. It was very eye opening to see the conditions of living and to hear the locals feelings for their island. My mom and I decided a group is needed to come over and teach the people how to grow their own gardens and nourish themselves. This could help them in so many ways!

If you need a solution for a diet and saving money on vacation look no further than the Liz traveling diet. Due to the high cost of living as well as the exchange rate, my diet for the duration of my stay in Fiji consisted mostly of Diet Coke and bread. My relatives are probably reading this and shaking their heads, but when the two meals I had were less than ideal it seemed absolutely absurd to spend $20 for a so-so pizza. This was definitely a money saving technique, but probably not the healthiest.

One thing the villages have capitalized on is the tourism industry. We took a village sponsored cruise out to a deserted island about 30 minutes from ours called Mala Mala. There we found the pristine blue waters and white sand that we had pictured for Fiji. The beach was full of shells, which made it a bit tricky to maneuver, but overall the waves were a blast to bounce around. Note to travelers eager to see the captivating Fiji waters...don’t stay on Viti Levu (the main island). Another small island is your best bet for crystal blue water and white sand beaches. One common ritual in villages of Fiji is to welcome visitors with a Kava ceremony.

Kava is a bitter plant grown on the island that is baked in the sun then turned to powder. In the ceremony the natives strain kava powder in water then bless the visitors and their stay in Fiji. The visitors drink the Kava first followed by the natives each clapping and repeating Bula in unison.

My first ceremony was a great experience; it was interesting to see the ritual. Than I learned a lesson in Fiji etiquette, unless you want to drink a gallon of Kava…don’t go into the local shops! If you see a mat on the floor with a bowl in the center it is best to politely excuse yourself from the shop, unless you enjoy the custom than please enjoy. To describe kava it is a very bitter substance that leaves your tongue numb and coats your mouth with the powdery liquid. It is a bucket list item while in Fiji, but I would advise the custom only once. During our recent kava experience, the locals decided to name my mom Chief Becky for the blessing and I was the assistant. Great times in Fiji!

I continue to question the reasoning behind traveling to Fiji for a vacation at least for U.S. visitors. Today, I met another American couple from Colorado, they've been the only I've met while in Fiji thus far. I love how friendly vacations make everyone!  Yes, I am here traveling from the U.S. but only for a few days en route to Australia. I have met several people from Australia and New Zealand. They seem to be the main visitors to the islands. I also met a couple visiting from Tahiti which I found ironic, but it would be the same logic as Floridians traveling to San Diego I suppose.

The only logic I can come to for traveling this distance is the mere renowned name that Fiji holds to Americans. It is a beautiful country and I would place it bucket list worthy, but I’ll be taking my honeymoon much closer to home. I would venture to say that Fiji and the thousands of islands in the Pacific are much like that of the Caribbean to the U.S. I wonder if the Cayman Islands hold the same clout to the Southern Hemisphere as Fiji does to the Northern?

Vinaka (thank you) for reading! See you in Sydney J

P.S. International planes are LEGIT! Double deckers are the greatest since sliced bread. The ride is so smooth and my ears never hurt which is rare! Yay Air Pacific 

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Hurry Up and WAIT!

After my busy summer of class twice a week followed by hours of pouring over the books, I took my final Wednesday and immediately started packing for my departure. Know this about me, I am one of the most meticulous packers you will ever encounter. I pack with plastic bags to conserve space and keep categories separated which is usually my double-check for "do I really need that extra pair of shorts?" This time while my efforts were streamlined and packing took several attempts, I failed miserably.

For vacations, clothing choices are extremely relaxed in comparison to an effort to impress classmates while blending in with a crowd that you still don't understand anything about. Even with this mentality, on my first plane from Indy to Houston I realized at least one pair of shoes as well as half my shirts will be shipped home the day my mom ventures back to the states. My goal is to pack her suitcase full of all the unnecessary clothes I discover during our tour around the cities. And of coarse, the underlying motive behind sending things home is to leave room to expand my Australian collection!

This realization was also found after breaking my back with my carry-on and backpack in the airports after lugging it around all day. I promise I'm a light packer! I feel like a diva.

Our next obstacle in this trip to the Southern Hemi involves our endless airport layovers. I have been in the Los Angeles airport for close to 10 hours now with at least two more hours left before our boarding. Of coarse for our convenience, we had to reclaim our luggage and check-in to the Air Pacific counter. This would usually be a fairly easy procedure if you don't factor in that this carrier only flies at night...meaning the counter doesn't open until 6:30 p.m. leaving us to loiter in the departure counters for some time. Thanks to this I have memorized all duty-free items to purchase as well as all carriers in Terminal 3 of LAX. Don't get me wrong the people watching in the Pacific wing is outstanding, but after being up for 25 hours...I have slowly drifted into a comatose state. The unfortunate aspect of this day in L.A. is that I have never seen the city! How can that happen...

Keep the adventures coming! The next time I blog I'll be way down under and the furthest ever away from home! :)

Monday, June 20, 2011

Counting down the days

After years of dreaming to study abroad I am finally taking the plunge! Wow. This time next week I will be laying on the beach in Fiji healing from the terrible jet lag I am sure to face after being in the airports for roughly two days. I started packing yesterday and it will be surprisingly easy to fit everything I'll need into a suitcase (famous last words). Although if anyone has tips for me, they would be greatly appreciated. I've stretched myself with schoolwork and juggling goodbye visits with everyone, now it's my time.

I cannot wait to meet my professors and start my classes. What a refreshing feeling to be excited for classes! I feel like I am back in kindergarten and anxious for the first day. I will be taking Services Marketing which completes my Marketing concentration, Introduction to Indigenous Australia, Public Relations Strategy, and the class I am most enthused about...Newsroom Practice. I'll be in a real newsroom environment, covering stories and working behind the scenes to learn all the ins/outs of broadcast journalism. Can you feel my excitement? :)

My clock is counting down way too quickly for everything that I still have to accomplish. Oh and throw in a quiz and final for Microeconomics...life. One dilemma I am facing is in regards to phones over there. Do Aussies use them for texting like we do? And should I buy a go phone there or exchange sim cards in my phone? Decisions. While in the LAX airport for my 13 hour lay-over I will probably give an update about the adventures I'm already facing. I can't believe it's finally here!