I dance hula in one Haole-ish Halau. So at dis gig last night dis guy comes up to me and says “are you da Kamaaina.” I tellem’ “yeah I da Local da Token Tita.” So happens he was da CHEF of da place. Dey had this birthday luau theme going on.
So bumbye he ask me, “you eat kimchee?” I was like “yeah!” (Do I look like somebody who doesn’t eat kimchee LOL) He said he wen make Kimchee. I was like “shudduup!” Anyway da haole lady standing next to me says, “I thought KimChee is Korean.” I look at her like, you obviously are not familiar with Locals and say “We don’t care who makes it as long as its ono.” Da Chef goes on to explain to da haole lady dat Koreans not da only ones that make Kimchee & other cultures have different forms of kimchee, spices different la dat. For instance Germans & sauerkraut. Da haole lady was all da kine clueless…oooohhh.
Oh, long story short; da Chef made plates to go for all da dancers. Mines da only plate had kimchee! Token Tita so KimChee fo’ME!
So far I only know one dance. Actually I know more, but this one I can do with out going dyslexic and dis one song I’ve practiced da most often.
Dancing in public again brought back good fun memories of small keed time. Dancing at Ewa Carnival. Dancing during high school assemblies, May Day, Aloha Week. Good feelings. So the dancing is a like a long lost connection.
Kinda like “reach out & touch someone” - remember the telephone commercials. You cannot be home (in Hawaii), but you can talk to somebody at home (in Hawaii). Its not da same as being home but at least you still connected yeah.
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August 20th, 2006 at 11:26 am
Funny how he was looking at YOU, without you knowing it. “Let’s feed her, she looks local!”
When our son was 7, we were eating at the Disneyland Hotel (couldn’t afford to stay there, though!) The food was great, but son almost had his head in the plate, he was so tired. A fella came up to us and asked about DH’s volleyball t-shirt. He was from Hawaii.
When I told him the bread was so ono, he gave us 2 little loaves to go, and told us to meet him at the monorail station the next morning. We tried to tell him no need, but he got us into the park free! Well, we sent him TWO volleyball t-shirts.
Lika, you’re far from home, but it’s still in you - in dancing and kimchee!
August 20th, 2006 at 12:10 pm
Oh yeah. Gotta rememba no dance wit Kimchee breathe doe. LOL
August 20th, 2006 at 10:47 pm
So what? You wen dance the Lei Pakalolo song dis time? ~L~