The Bird-man
of Nuuanu is
part historical fiction and part fantasy. Through the perspective of a wild Parakeet,
we witness some of the events that shaped Nuuanu Valley, Honolulu. The story
begins with the Hawaiian legend of a Maui man, Namaka, who leapt or was thrown,
from the Pali during a wrestling contest with the King of Oahu's favorite
warrior. In the legend, Namaka lives on to become a great warrior himself, but
in this story, he is reincarnated as a Hawaiian Honeycreeper.
He becomes best friends with a Mockingbird who
lives in a large Banyan tree in the center of the valley, and together they
witness the battle of Nuuanu. During the battle of Nuuanu, Kaiana, King
Kalanikupule's strongest ally, was probably not fatally wounded by the explosion
of a cannonball while listening to a Mockingbird sing, but the Banyan tree that
witnessed the battle is still there, and Mockingbirds still populate the
island.
Namaka remains in the valley and is reborn as a
parrot belonging to Queen Emma. He thrives at the Queen's Palace in Nuuanu
Valley. He plays mimicking games with the Queen as she rides her magnificent
horse through the forests surrounding the valley. He follows the funeral
procession of Queen Emma's son, Prince Albert, as he is buried at the Royal
Mausoleum. As far as I know, Queen Emma never had a parrot. If she did, I hope
that it was as entertaining and loyal as "Leo nui" was in this story.
After Namaka says goodbye to the Queen at the
Royal Mausoleum, his spirit merges more deeply with the beautiful valley.
Decades later, the son of a Japanese farmer from Waimanalo was in the process
of delivering domesticated parakeets to a pet shop in Chinatown, when he has a
terrible accident at Morgan's corner on the Old Pali Road. The boy is hurt
badly, and bound to a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Namaka finds himself
reborn as a wild parakeet. When the boy's father is killed by friendly anti-aircraft
fire during the attack on Pearl Harbor, the spirit of Queen Emma guides Namaka to
the grieving son. Namaka realizes that it is his destiny to live with and
comfort humans.
With Namaka's help, the boy grows into a fine
young man and falls in love. He sells the farm, and then moves to the hills
above Nuuanu Valley. As a tribute to his mother and father, he helps to build replicas
of two famous Japanese temples in the section of the Nuuanu Cemetery close to
the Royal Mausoleum. Tourists stop every day at the scenic lookout on the
downtown bound section of the Pali Highway and take pictures of the temples that
are now being restored. Not many people know the area is called Kyoto Gardens,
and fewer still recognize the bird on top of one of the buildings as a Phoenix.
Flocks of green parakeets can be seen foraging in Nuuanu
Valley during the day and roosting in the mountains at dusk. They are not indigenous
birds and no one knows how they arrived here, but they have survived and made
this valley their home. I watch the flocks fly into the hillsides each evening
as the sun begins to set. I'm grateful that I share this historic and beautiful
valley with them.
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