I went to Arno last weekend. I typed a long blog post but then my old phone ran out of battery and died when I was close to finishing! Argh so I lost everything. Finally getting around to typing it again. I will try to remember everything that I typed.
There are several volunteers living in Arno and since it's the closest atoll to majuro, a few of us wanted to go there for a visit. It is a hour long boat ride that goes there and comes back every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. The limited schedule means that we would be missing some days of school so we had to get approval to go. We got approval and waited for the day to come. The day finally came and we took off to the dock to board the boat. It cost $13 one way.
People boarding the boat. The boat was full of people and their cargo (food, drinks, and jugs of gas). Arno does not really have a food store or gas station. They have mom and pop shops that sell a few things like rice and spam but not food stores.
Loading the truck with copra (coconut from the outer islands that is made into coconut oil or coconut items here).
Close up of tuna boat. You can see the net hanging from the back of the boat and the helicopter on the front of the boat.
Then it was the big blue ocean as far as the eye can see. I wanted to sit on the hull of the boat for the entire trip but after about 5 minutes I decided to go to the middle of the boat because it was too rocky and water would splash on me.
See the video of the rocky boat ride
Map of Arno... You can see the dock (Arno) on the left part of the map. We went to Matolen, Ine and Japo (villages along the bottom central part of the map. Arno is more spread out than Majuro, but it is too narrow to live on for the most part.
Unloading the boat. You can see some of the canisters of gas and coolers.
We waited for our bags to arrive and boarded a truck that one of the volunteers sent for us. There are no taxis in Arno like there are in majuro. There is only one dirt road connecting the villages.
See how people work together to unload the boat. It is always fascinating to watch how they work together.
We waited for our bags to arrive and boarded a truck that one of the volunteers sent for us. There are no taxis in Arno like there are in majuro. There is only one dirt road connecting the villages.
See how people work together to unload the boat. It is always fascinating to watch how they work together.
Of croutes I grabbed the opportunity tosit in the back of the truck. It was a very bumpy and long ride.
Remember the gas jugs that rode on the boat with us to Arno... That's how the residents get their gas since there are no gas stations.
We arrived Matolen after about 1 1/2 hours. Of course I went to check out the beach shortly after arriving.
The volunteer in Matolen was still at school and would be home shortly. I decided to stretch out my legs and take a Jambo (walk) to her school. It took 20 minutes.
7/8th grade classroom. There are 9 students in that classroom. The kids are just the kids that stayed after school, not the actual students.
It was time to relax. I jumped (literally-it was about waist level on me) onto a hammock and just enjoyed the sights, then fell asleep for a bit.
On Saturday, we spent most of the day relaxing and catching up while it rained.
Host sister, the cutest thing around. She was fascinated with my camera. She liked to look at things through the viewfinder
When the rain stopped, we walked from the host family home to the end of the main island (before the small island)
Two guys walked past us with a bunch of fish and squid on their bike. They had just finished spear fishing. They invited us over for dinner but it was too dark by the time we walked back home.
Wherever we go, we are sure to find Marshallese children who are curious about ribelles (Americans) and just join us for the walk.
The water was too high for us to walk over to the other islands so we didn't.
The sunset was starting as we started to walk back. We walked back to the host family in the dark and were too exhausted to walk the other 45 minutes to the next village like we planned to so we all stayed over another night in Matolen.
Time to walk 45 minutes to the next village (Ine) for lunch.
How coconuts are husked. The black thing sticking from the ground in the middle of the unhusked coconut pile has a sharp edge.
We walked over to the third village-Japo.
Fido dug a hole in the sand for its back legs to go in then lied on the beach.
The boat ride to Majuro was much more calmer and smoother. I read my book on the boat while other people slept.
Arno is much more cleaner and less populated than Majuro. I enjoyed my weekend there!
One thing I found interesting is that although 3 volunteers live on the same island, all 3 have very different living situations. One has a bedroom inside another larger room, another has a small 2 room "apartment" while another has a room in a 3 bedroom house. Two houses have an outhouse, while one house has a bathroom inside the house. Family dynamics is also very different for the families that I saw. Just interesting..
Thanks for a great weekend, Arno!
































































