{An Ancient Chamori Myth}
Written by: Norbert Perez
Photos: Mariano Mesngon
Model: David Castro
A long, long time ago in the days of the Great Maga'lahi Atdao (Sun), the
lord of the paradise Tano' Guahan and beyond, there lived a simple fisherman
named Halu'u.
He was a man with simple means and simple dreams. He lived with his wife and
family in a very modest home made of latte stones and palm leaves. His life
was simple because he believed that simplicity brought happiness and meaning
to his existence.
Since the Great Maga'lahi Atdao (Sun) became the exulted ruler of Tano'
Guahan and beyond, there has been peace among the peoples of Oceania,
which stretches from the Mongolian kingdom in the West to the Indio
continent, far to the East. The Great War with the yellow warriors of
Mongolia had united the many peoples of Oceania under one ruler supported
by the Council of the Gods. The Great War bought peace and cooperation among
the seafaring explorers who inhabited the islands of the Pacific.
And now, the people were happy and lived in harmony because they were at
peace with themselves; at peace with the sea; at peace with the lands;
and at peace with the Gods.
Halu'u was never an ordinary Taotao Tano'. His physical features
portrayed a man of great agility and great strength. He was quite tall,
muscular and remarkably handsome. His brown skin and long, wavy hair made
him look more like a god than a man. He was a Matua.
On this day, as in every day, Halu'u was out beyond the reefs in his masted
canoe trawling for toson (Wahoo). It was here that Halu'u first
encountered the giant Gaga' Tasi (sea animal) many seasons ago. He was
massive and enormous in size with pointed nose and wide dorsal fins.
He was a daily visitor to these fishing grounds and Halu'u sometimes wondered
whether the Gaga' Tasi came-by to feast on the tosons or just to taunt him.
"hafa che'lu! Kao guaha minaolek?" (Hello brother, any luck?), asked the
Gaga' Tasi in a sarcastic tone.
Sige! Sige! Mungnga yu' ma kasi, pa'go!" (Go away! Go away! Don't tease
me, today!), replied Halu'u.
"Hafa ga'chong! Kao ti ya-mu yu'?" (What's the matter my friend. You don't
like me?), the Gaga' Tasi asked.
"Hagu na gaga' ti ga'chong-hu," (Animal, you are no friend of mine),
echoed Halu'u.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!, Ha! Ha! Ha!" laughed the creature.
"Chalek nai, atmariao!" (Laugh, you crazy!), said Halu'u.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Hunggan ya-mu yu' sa' ya-hu hao!" ( yes you like me because
I like you!), the Gaga' Tasi cried back with a snicker.
"Sige! Atmariao!" replied Halu'u as he threw his long harpoon spear and
narrowly missing the fish.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" laughed the Gaga' Tasi as he swam away from his
reach.
Halu'u disgustedly reeled in his harpoon on to the canoe. He thought out
loud, "One day, one day I will catch you with the tip of my spear and my
people will have you for dinner."
In seasons past, Halu'u has been haunted by the Gaga' Tasi. For too long,
he has been unsuccessful in catching any toson because of the dreaded
creature. Each day he came to fish and each day the Gaga' Tasi has
frustrated his efforts. As the sun rises in the talo'ani (midday),
Halu'u could be seen paddling his canoe back through the Tomhom (Tumon)
channels, dejected and somber. Another day, another failure.
"It would be nice to return with the Gaga' dragging at the ends of my
spear. Then the Taotao Songsong (village people) will rejoice at my
feat. But today will not be the day. I am coming home with nothing,"
Halu'u said to himself.
"I have to find a way to catch the Gaga' Tasi," he thought. "Maybe if I
use my Taotaomo'na spear. Maybe if I use more sennit rope.
Maybe....Maybe..." his thoughts died out as he stepped off the canoe and
on to the sandy shores.
"Tata" (Father), he heard his youngest son Ayuyu calling from the distant
shoreline. "Tata! Alula! Mamamaila' i pakyu!" (Father! Hurry! The typhoon
is coming!), the boy cried out.
"Sige, hanao nahgong gi kantit!" (Go, take shelter in the cliffs!), Halu'u
ordered. "Sige! Sige!" (Go! Go!), he shouted.
Hearing his father's commands, the boy obediently turned around and
headed for the cliff-lines, where all the Taotao Songsong took refuge
from the impending storm.
The winds were blowing hard now and the rains came. Halu'u was suddenly
struck with a passionate desire to seek his revenge on the Gaga' Tasi.
He ran home and secured his family's belongings. He took a large spool of
sennit rope, his Taotaomo'na harpoon and returned to the shore. He
quickly commandeered his proa back through the channels. He fought hard
against the winds and the rain enroute to the fishing grounds. And that
was the last time the people of Guahan ever saw Halu'u again.
When the pakyu subsided, the Great Maga'lahi ordered a search party to go
out and find Halu'u. They searched for days and days. They searched as
far North as Agrihan and as far South as Belau. After weeks of searching
in vain, the party returned and reported their fruitless efforts to the
Maga'lahi.
As is the custom of the land, a ceremony was held at the shorelines to
honor and remember the passing of a Taotao Tano'. The men of the Songsong
began exchanging ideas and thoughts about Halu'u and what may have happened
to him.
"I think he was overcame by the winds and the rain and he was swept out
to sea," one Matua said.
"I believe the pakyu swept him all the way to Mongolia and he is now the
prisoner of the yellow people," another cried.
"If you ask me, I think Halu'u was eated by the Gaga' Tasi," a third man
added.
Just then, the Great Maga'lahi Atdao overheard the rumors circulating
among the men. He interceded and said, "Don't fear, my good people. Our
brother Halu'u is alive and well. I spoke to him just last night in my
dreams."
The people were shocked. They begged and pleaded for the Maga'lahi to
them more ...
The Maga'lahi continued, "Here is what happened. Halu'u went back to the
sea to seek his revenge on the Gaga' Tasi. He found the abominable
creature in the fishing grounds and he speared him. As big as the animal
was, fifty canoe size, he dragged Halu'u and his proa all the way to
Sa'ipan and back. He dragged him all the way to Chuuk and back.
Somewhere enroute to Guahan, the Gaga' Tasi thought he had rid himself of
Halu'u because the canoe hit a small mass and it broke up. But Halu'u
saw this in time and he grabbed at the sennit rope. My people, Halu'u is
still riding the great beast until he tires."
The people awed in wonder. Then they smiled and rejoiced. They hugged
and congratulated each other on the mighty feat of thier brother, Halu'u.
The Maga'lahi went on, "My people, let us celebrate the great feat of our
brother. We can now fish for the toson. I proclaim this day in honor of
Halu'u. Let us know this day as "Ha'anin Halu'u" and let us know the
dreaded creature as "Gaga' Halu'u"."
As generations past, the Gaga' Halu'u became known only as "Halu'u".
Every shark in the ocean became known as "Halu'u". And up to this day,
the seafarers and seamen continue to report sightings of the long-hared
Matua riding a giant shark and shouting victoriously, "Ha! Ha! Ha! I have
you now, Gaga'."