by Dalia Jones
How we got involved with the Savusavu Junior Sailing Cluband Saturday with the junior sailors
Back in 1995, when we were cruising the South Pacific islands on our 30-ft yacht with our 5-months-old daughter Eleanor, our trademark was the washing line adorned with a row of brightly-washed nappies, drying in the warm sun. It never failed to advertise the “baby on board” message, and as soon as we dropped anchor near a village, canoes would approach with ladies offering us pawpaw and bananas.
“You have baby on boat?” big smile boasting sparkling white teeth, “banana, pawpaw - is good for baby! You take…”
Inevitably, Eleanor’s first solid food was bananas and pawpaw. And she still loves them! Of course, we always had something handy to trade for the fresh fruit – T shirts, household goods, dry food, and with both sides happy after the exchange, instant friendship was sealed. Later, when we went ashore, everyone wanted to hold the baby – the islanders adore babies – and Eleanor became an instant celebrity. She would be passed around, hugged and kissed, the hell with our strict hygiene standards. Despite my constant worry with both our toddler daughters, they never caught any skin disease, infection or cold during our travels. It only served to build the strong immune system they have today.
The islanders love babies, including ours | Cruising kids start dolphin-watching at an early age |
Cruising with young kids has its difficult moments, to be sure, but it also puts a different perspective on cruising, determining what you do and see and the people you meet. Many rewarding experiences we would have missed altogether had we not been cruising with the kids. Upon encountering strangers, the ice is immediately broken and common ground acknowledged as the kids play together – for them, the cultural and language restraints seem non-existent. As our girls splashed in the water with the local village kids, I would find myself sitting under the coconut trees with the other mothers, talking about what mums all over the world talk about – babies, school, health problems. Despite language barriers, we all shared the same concerns and it was as natural as the conversation Ron was having with the men about which fishing lures work best in local waters.
Eleanor and Melanie (in the back) with their friends in Albert Cove, Rabi Island, Fiji | Eleanor, learning the art of coconut grating in the village where we anchored |
Getting a ride on a canoe with our friend Jimmy, in the Western province, Solomon Islands | All kids love ice blocks! The girls with their friend Lasalini in Taveuni Island, Fiji |
Nakama Creek, Savusavu, Fiji taken from Freewind’s mooring | The Copra Shed Marina, Savusavu, Fiji with the Round-the-World Ralley boats tied up in front |
The Savusavu Yacht Club at the Copra Shed | Kids racing the Optimists, Savusavu |
Ron and Geoff – coaching the kids at the Savusavu Junior Sailing Club photo: Trevina Gray | Ron (in the orange dinghy) coaching the Junior Sailing Club kids |
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It’s early Saturday morning in paradise, ‘Freewind’ lies idly on her mooring, the kids are awake. Eleanor pops her head through the hatch and announces:
“Dad, the kids are on the beach, rigging the Optimists, we better hurry!” The skies are overcast, it feels like a light drizzle is on its way, typical ‘rainy season’ weather in the tropics. This doesn’t promise much wind for dinghy racing, but more than a dozen kids are on the beach, waiting eagerly to launch the sailing dinghies for the Junior Sailing Club’s Saturday session, so coach Ron and daughters Eleanor (11) and Melanie (9) get into our dinghy and head ashore.
Eleanor and Melanie rigging an Optimist on Saturday morning | The boats all ready to go |
Although during races, the competitive spirit is high, the most important thing is to have fun. Like all the people of the South Pacific, Fijians will always find something to joke about, and eventually you will find their merry laughter catching as it overflows onto you. If you are not happy and relaxed, you just feel out of place. More so, of course, around the kids. Their joy and eagerness to sit at the tiller, grab the mainsheet and push the little boats to maximum speed was all the gratitude one needed for the time and effort devoted to coaching. The eagerness was matched by their skill as small boat handlers. Born so close to the sea, most of those kids were as comfortable on the water as they were on land.
Kids racing – Sauvsavu Junior Sailing Club | Around the marker buoy towards the finish line |
The announcement “OK everyone, capsizing exercise!” is received with cheers rather than apprehension, and in no time the boats are upside down, everyone in the water, including the kids in the chase boat. Then, there follows a cheerful mayhem of splashing, shouting and joking, in which somehow all the boats end up sitting upright, ready to sail again, and everyone refreshed from the swim in the cool water.
Capsizing is part of the training | Junior sailors with coaches Geoff and Ron on board Freewind |
Read more about the Savusavu Junior sailing Club:
Building the new plywood Optimist dinghies
Laser sailing at SSYC - September 2010 (Freewind's Log)
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