Wednesday, June 18, 2025

Rapa Nui: Last Few Days

This last blog about Rapa Nui is going to be a hode podge of stuff we did in the last couple of days.  One of the last sites we visited was Vaihu, where they had recreations of the long houses the Rapa Nui lived in. The stone "foundation" of these long houses was really interesting because there were perfectly round, drilled holes for each support pole to go into. How did they make those?


Drew and the boys spent an afternoon playing around in the Playa Poko Poko, which is a little swimming hole close to town protected from the waves by a large stone wall. It wasn't a super sunny day, so I didn't go in, but the boys didn't seem to mind. 



Because Rapa Nui is an island, food is expensive, compared to Santiago at least. We knew this would be the case, so we packed an entire suitcase full of food and did most of our cooking at home. But, we went out a couple of times, mostly for ceviche, which was always awesome. Can't beat caught that morning seafood! One of the rainier nights we were craving a warmer dish, so we got a fish and chips platter meant for 4 people, and it was beyond humongous. It didn't stand a chance though. Not sure what kind of fish it was exactly, but the meat was red in color, so maybe a red snapper?


Our last night on the island, we went to watch the sunset at Ahu Tahai. This is one of the only ahus on the island you can approach without a guide, and it's the best one for sunsets. We weren't the only people with this idea; it was the most people we'd seen in one spot the entire trip, but the view was worth it. 




The boys discovered a "donkey" and wanted their picture taken with it.  


Monday, June 16, 2025

Rapa Nui: Tour Day 2: Rano Raraku, Ahu Tongariki

Day 2 of our Tour was by far my favorite. We started at Rano Raraku, which is the quarry from which all of the moai were carved.  There are so many of them just strewn about, seemingly abandoned. Many of them are "walking" down the hillside. Why were they abandoned? It's clear some broke in the moving process, but others look perfectly intact.



All of the moai are buried to some degree. assumingly by dirt eroded from the cliffs above. This particular moai that the boys are sitting in front of was excavated in 2010, and it's amazing to see photos from that. Under these floating heads are entire torsos, arms, and hands, exactly like the other raised moai around the island. And the carvings you can see are amazing. So intricate. This moai was reburied to protect it from further erosion. 







Here you can see a moai still in it's carving cave, almost like Snow White waiting to be woken up. All of the flat rock faces above it are places were other moai were carved out. There are more than a 1000 moai around the island. That's an unbelievable amount of rock shifted to accomplish such a feat.


This next picture is not the nicest to look at, but I took it to try and show how dang steep the cliffs were above the moai we were looking at. How in God's name did they manage to get the moai down in a controlled manner after they were done being carved? These things are on average 30 feet tall and weighed 10-12 tons. An unloaded semi-truck tractor (not including the trailer) weighs 12.5 tons in comparison. Gravity would be both friend and foe here; easy to get things moving, but easier to lose control and have a moai avalanche. But most of the moai we were looking at on the hillside were intact, not smashed to bits, so they had a method to get them down safely somehow. 




In the picture below, directly behind our guide's head is the torso of the largest moai found on the island. Follow that torso up and you can see the moai's chin and nose. It is called Te Tokanga (El Gigante) and is almost 72 feet long and weighs around 150 tons. These guys had big plans!


Here is an aerial shot of him. 


More moai left in their carving niches. Why were they left half finished? Our guide believes something cataclysmic happened that caused the alien race working on these guys to suddenly leave and abandon everything. Sadly, the real reason is probably something more tragic (more tragic than a cataclysmic event? jaja) like famine, war, or disease. It's hard to work on art when your basic needs aren't being met. This is one of the reasons why people believe the Rapa Nui suffered a societal collapse, even before the Europeans showed up, but no one can say for sure. So many questions.



From Rano Raraku, down the hillside you can see Ahu Tongariki which we would visit next. 


A fallen moai with his brothers at Ahu Tongariki standing in the background. This is me attempting to be artistic with photography. But just like all my jokes, I feel the need to explain myself, which ruins it, jajaja.


This moai is the only one found to date in a kneeling posture. You can see his legs and feet tucked under his little booty. The story from our guide was that this man was walking with his son along the cliffs above, and the son fell and died. So they carved this moai to commemorate his grief and sorrow. Does beg the question though of why did the Rapa Nui chose to carve all of the other moai in exactly the same posture? Yeah there are differences in height, size, and facial features, but they are all standing erect with their arms at their sides, hands on their bellies framing a loin cloth. Why not spice it up a bit? They carved a thousand of these things, but this guy is the only one that has legs, let alone is in a kneeling posture. I guess gods aren't suppose to kneel. 


Since Drew and I were being surrounded by so many conspiracy theories, we decided to come up with our own. This is a view of the other side of Rano Raraku. All of the moai we saw still in their carving niches and on their way down the hillside were on the southwest side of this volcano crater. But the southeast side of the crater is gone and is nothing but shear cliffs, while the other side is sloping and rounded, like all of the other internal volcano craters are (by internal I mean not along the coast to be affected by the sea). Our theory is that these cliffs are the direct result of the Rapa Nui carving the 1000 moai. They needed to shift an ungodly amount of rock to carve that many of those things, what else would have caused this? The second picture is from google maps with the terrain showing, and I think it looks pretty convincing, like a bite taken out of a donut. Well, I have no formal education in geology nor anthropology, and I researched this and thought about it for all of 5 minutes, so therefore I must be right. It's not an opinion, it's a fact! 😉



The second stop of the day was Tongariki, which is the grandest ahu, I think, on the island. It has 15 moai of varying heights and facial features arranged with their backs to the sea and facing the quarry we just left. Apparently all of these moai had been toppled but then also dragged much farther inland when a tsunami hit, date unknown, but they had to be moved quite far to be rebuilt. It's also impressive to think about how far the moai were moved originally to get from the quarry to their final resting place. At least here it seems plausible, because the quarry is within eye site of the ahu. But there are many other ahus on literally the complete opposite side of the island, which is miles away. Like 10 miles away or more! How did they move these colossal statues 10 miles or more with no help? One theory is that they rolled the moai on logs, hence the deforestation. Another theory is that they "walked" the moai upright by tying ropes to top of the moai and having three teams of pullers, forming a triangle. The two teams in the front would get it to rock from side to side while the 3rd team off the back would keep it from toppling forward, which is it's natural inclination, with the big belly and all. The only reason I am aware of this theory is that Drew and I watched a documentary about this before our visit. Seems highly error prone to me. No wonder there are so many moai scattered around the island that have crashed and burned. Here a link to a clip which shows a team of scientists testing the "walking" theory. It is almost eery to watch: https://youtu.be/YpNuh-J5IgE?si=mMiavipzPe-poiIJ      So it is possible to "walk" them, but could you imagine doing that for MILES???? Wowzer. 





There was one moai off to the side, closer to the entrance of Tongariki and not on the ahu, that we could get really close to. This particular moai was borrowed by the Japanese for a decade of show and tell back in Japan in exchange for a crane that was used to raise most of the moai and is still used at the marina today. It's hard to tell in the picture because it is so dark, but this moai had pupils, so it made his eyes look VERY expressive. Almost sad. Definitely moving. 

Wednesday, June 11, 2025

Rapa Nui: The Farm

 One of our favorite parts of the trip was where we stayed. We rented a cabaña through Airbnb, which was located on a little farm. The house was the perfect size for us: 2beds/1bath (with a bunkbed!!). But the grounds were the best part. They had so many tropical fruit trees: guava trees, avocado trees, passion fruit vines, lemon trees, banana trees, and they also grow pineapple, but it wasn't in season. Everything else was though, and it was the best fruit I have ever tasted. Every day, the boys would go out and collect a few of each that had fallen to the ground, and we never ate better. 


Look at that stash!


Lemon tree!


Avocado Tree!


Banana Tree!


Passion Fruit Vines!

Apparently there are many types of avocados. Our Airbnb host had two different types growing on the farm, but in town we saw another variety shown next to boys' heads below for perspective. They were humongous!!

 

One night, right before bedtime, we got a knock at the door. Our Airbnb host had found a baby chick that had lost its mother, and it needed to sleep skin to skin with someone in order to survive the night. She asked if we wanted the job, and we said yes! The chick was the softest ball of fluff you ever felt and seemed lighter than the sum of its feathers somehow. Avery held him against his chest for one minute before he burst into giggles because it was too tickly. Emerson made it longer, basically 15 minutes until he was ready to fall asleep. Then I came in and got the little guy. I honestly don't know if Emerson could have slept with it all night without squishing it, but I wasn't willing to risk the little guy's life to find out. I slept with it tucked inside my sports bra for probably two hours, but then I inconveniently had a night sweat that was starting to drench the little guy and was counterproductive for the warmth he needed. So then Drew slept with him for the rest of the night. Drew has a slight indentation at his sternum, so the chick cuddled there amongst Drew's pillowy chest hair, and it seemed quite content. Only when Drew would turn over (slowly) would the chick let out a couple of cheeps, like "hey, I'm still here, don't forget about me!" Other than that, it was totally quiet, and it also didn't poop at all! So, Drew slept some, but not alot, probably the equivalent of sleeping with a newborn, an experience we have all but wiped from our memory.  Luckily in the morning, we found the mother hen, and the little guy was reunited with his family. 


On a separate note, Rapa Nui had some of the best empanadas we've had so far. They were huge, close to a calzone in size, and baked fresh daily. Our favorites were camarone (shrimp) y queso, machada (shredded beef), and "Neopolitano" (queso, basil, jamon). 


I was also in love with all of the flowers on the island. I had never seen so many various colors of hibiscus flowers. All of these I found either on the farm or within a 5 min walk of their property. 




The boys' favorite part of trip was undoubtedly playing with their neighbors, the grandsons of our Airbnb host. These two boys, Josecito and León, are technically Chilean, not Rapa Nui, and they spoke only Spanish. The boys would run from one end of the farm to the other for as long as we'd let them, with their only rules being to give the horse and bull a wide berth. They loved the freedom and the space and definitely didn't want to leave.


One rainy day, we went to an open house at the nearby Planetarium, and Drew befriended the Director, a young guy with two kids close in age to the boys, who also played chess. Another rainy day we met up with them for a playdate of lego building back at the Planetarium, and afterwards we went out for churros. What I assumed would be one basket of churros turned out to be an ice cream sunday with churros inside. Yes, it was as magical as it sounds.