Rapa Nui or Isla De Pascua or Easter Island :)
Easter Island, YES Easter Island……….I’ve been longing to visit the island for about 10 years and I can’t remember what first inspired me, but whether it was a TV documentary, a National Geographic, or just browsing through pictures on the net, I just couldn’t talk myself out of visiting this intriguing tiny island. So my coolest wife on earth encouraged me to plan a trip and my brother and I were off on this amazing adventure. The island is only 15 miles by 7 miles but has an astounding 897 Moai (statues) which are mostly on the coast and/or concentrated in the quarry (400 are still there and were awaiting delivery). The draw to the island are the Moai which all have a unique personality of their own, but after visiting, Rich and I realized there is so much more to see on the island. There is also a lot of mystery surrounding the island due to very little written history about the island from the natives and unfortunately, a loss of the verbal history when slave traders invaded the island in the 1860’s. Subsequently smallpox and tuberculosis epidemics were also introduced to the island at the same time and by 1872 there were only 111 people on the island.
The island is very beautiful everywhere you look. The waves crashing on the volcanic coastline, the small quaint city, the master crafted Moai, the Ranu Kau volcano crater, and the massive lave tube caves were just outstanding. I couldn’t even begin to tell you what my favorite sight was to see, but the cherry on top of our trip was spending time with our new found friends on the island. We spent all week with Kimba who worked at our hotel and is originally from New York. She has been living on the island for about 20 years and is beautifully vivacious. Her boyfriend, Hugo is a Rapa Nui native, a gentle soul, and is very proud of his heritage. They both lovingly welcomed us into their home, cooked an amazing native nanue fish stew and we shared about our lives like we were long lost friends. Hugo just loved sharing the history of the island (just as much as we loved hearing about it) and his ancestor’s legacy with us. Rich and I couldn’t express enough how thankful we are for our priceless time with them at their home in the rolling hills above the city (not to mention all their insiders tips about sites to see). The island is amazing and I don’t think even any little detail could have been planned better than it just worked out for us. What a priceless week to experience this amazing place and spend so much time with my awesome brother!