The oldest island of the Hawaiian group is Kauai, called the garden
island, because it has much the deepest and most fertile soil. It
shows much more evidence of erosion than any of the other islands.
The next in point of erosion, and hence in point of age, is Oahu,
upon which Honolulu is situated. Then come Molokai and Maui, the two
ends of the latter being of vastly unequal age. Hawaii, the largest
of them all, nearly as large as Connecticut, is the youngest of the
group, and shows the least effects of erosion. When it is as old as
Kauai is now, its two huge mountains, Mauna Loa and Mauna Kea, will
probably be cut up into deep valleys and canons and sharp, high
ridges, as are the mountains of Kauai and Oahu. The lapse of time
required to bring about such a result is beyond all human
calculation. Whether one million or two millions of years would do
it, who knows? Those warm tropical rains, aided by the rank
vegetation which they beget and support, dissolve the volcanic rock
slowly but inevitably.
Through the courtesy of Mr. Lowell, the superintendent, we had that
day the pleasure of going through a large sugar-making plant at
Paia--one that turns out nearly fifty thousand tons of sugar a year.
We saw the cane come in from the fields in one end of the plant, and
the dry, warm product being put up in bags at the other. All the
latest devices and machinery for sugar-making we saw here in full
operation, affording a contrast to the crude and wasteful methods I
had seen in the island of Jamaica a few years before.
In the afternoon we availed ourselves of the five or six miles of
narrow-gauge railway, the only one on the island, to go from Paia to
Wailuku, where we were met by another automobile, which hurried us
to Lahaina, where we were to meet the steamer that was to convey us
to Hilo, on Hawaii. I say "hurried," but before the journey of
twenty-odd miles was half over, we realized the truth of the old
adage, "The more haste, the less speed." The automobile began to
sulk and finally could be persuaded to go only on the low gear, and
to rattle along at about the speed of a man with a horse and buggy.
We reached Lahaina just as the boat was entering the harbor.
The next morning we found ourselves steaming along past the high,
verdant shores of Hawaii. For fifty miles or more the land presented
one unbroken expanse of sugar-cane, suggesting fields of some
gigantic yellow-green grass. At Hilo the sun was shining between
brief showers, and the air was warm and muggy. It is said to rain
there every day in the year, and the lush vegetation made the
statement seem credible. Judge Andrews met us at the steamer, and
took us to his home for rest and dinner, and was extremely kind to
us.
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