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Dear Everyone who reads this long letter,
As I look back in my memory, I can not quite recall to event that
first
caused me to weave a plant. I think that is because there is
more than one
event that took place.
Among other people, I recall the guidance of grandpa Clayton,
whom, I
remember, took me out in the forest to teach me how to make a willow
whistle. Since we had a willow tree near our Kirkland, Washington
house I
also had to try my wood working skills. I remember attempting
to make a
whistle just like the one that Grandpa had made and failing more than
once.
In the process of making a whistle, and then later just playing, the
willow
tree started to get used more for whips, rings, bracelets, and finally
just
for swinging.
During the course of my mission I continued this habit of weaving
plants
for fun. I made simple rope from strands of grass, even though
I just threw
them away when I was done. At one time my senior companion asked
me to make
a ring for one of our investigators children. I think that weaving
became a
introverted habit that I developed into a hobby.
When I came home from my mission I was pleasantly surprised at
how well my
parents had set up my homecoming party. I had never even thought
that I
would be greeted with more then maybe a hibiscus lei at the airport
and a
few warm, "Welcome home"'s. It surprised me when three of the
Polynesian
Culture Center employees who my parents knew came over and did the
pig hunt
dance from Marquesas. I remember they gave me a headband woven
from some
sort of tropical leaves. Later, I also had a job at the Polynesian
Culture
Center. At the Polynesian Culture Center (PCC) I learned about
all of the
different things that the polynesians made from leaves. Polynesians
made
mats, baskets, headbands, fans, and more. As a tour guide I learned
how to
make fish from the palm tree leaves.
One evening I was out walking with one of my close friends who
I had met at
the Polynesian Culture Center. She and I sat down and were talking
below a
kind of short palm tree with only about half a dozen coconuts.
I took one
of the leaves down and was playing with it. I never realized
just how much
harder it is to weave a palm leaf than a willow branch. Well,
I asked her a
question and then found myself slipping the ring I had made from the
palm
leaf onto her finger.
The moral of the story is that you should learn to weave the
flora around
you. Anyway, Akiko Takano and I plan on getting married on June
23, 2000
right here in Laie, Hawaii. We found a really good place right
across the
street. If you have any questions, just ask. Love,
Joseph
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