Before leaving Lahaina, I had tasted a teaspoonful of "poi;" but the
smell of it and the calabash in which it was contained was so much like
that of a book-binder's old, sour, paste-pot that when I put it to my
mouth I gagged at it, and would have vomited had I swallowed it. But in
traveling among the people I soon learned that if I did not eat "poi"
I would put them to great inconvenience; for they would have to cook
separate food for me every meal. This would make me burdensome to them,
and might interfere with my success. I, therefore, determined to learn
to live on their food, and, that I might do so, I asked the Lord to
make it sweet to me. My prayer was heard and answered; the next time I
tasted it, I ate a bowlful, and I positively liked it. It was my food,
whenever I could get it from that time as long as I remained on the
islands.
It may sound strange, yet it is true, that I have sat down to a table
on which bread was placed, and though I had not tasted the latter for
months, I took the "poi" in preference to the bread; it was sweeter to
me than any food I had ever eaten.
Chapter 7
Start on a Tour Around the Island--Arrive at Wailuku--In a Remarkable
Manner Become Acquainted With J. H. Napela
It was during a very wet season that I told the people I was going
around the island. They thought it a great undertaking, and tried
to persuade me not to go. I evidently had their sympathies; I was
boyish-looking, and they called me a _keiki_, which in their language
literally means "a child."
Many times as I traveled along they would take my valise from me and
carry it; and when I came to a stream of water, they would pack me
across it.
I passed through a number of villages, over a very rough, hilly
country, and late one night reached the town of Wailuku.
Up to this time, though I had been treated very kindly, I had not met
with the persons whom I had been led to expect, by the manifestations
of the Spirit, would receive my testimony.
The main part of the town of Wailuku was on the other side of a stream,
in attempting to cross which I got wet.
There were some missionaries living here, and as I passed through the
town, I hoped that I should get an opportunity of being introduced to
them; for I had made it a rule, thus far, not to pass a missionary
without bearing testimony to him respecting my mission. But I was dusty
and toil-worn, and felt some diffidence about introducing myself.
By this time I had partly come to the conclusion that, as the weather
was so unfavorable I would return to Lahaina; and in passing through
Wailuku I took a road which I thought led in that direction. I had
scarcely got out of the town when I felt impressed to return, the
Spirit telling me that if I would do so I should get an opportunity of
being introduced to the missionary who resided there.
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