|  | 
		Hawaiian Women—The Honolulu 
		Market—Annexation and Reciprocity —The “Rolling Moses" 
		  
		
		Hawaiian Hotel, Honolulu 
		  
		My latest news of you is five months old, 
		and though I have not the slightest expectation that I shall hear from 
		you, I go up to the roof to look out for the "Rolling Moses" with more 
		impatience and anxiety than those whose business journeys are being 
		delayed by her non-arrival. If such an unlikely thing were to happen as 
		that she were to bring a letter, I should be much tempted to stay five 
		months longer on the islands rather than try the climate of Colorado, 
		for I have come to feel at home, people are so very genial, and suggest 
		so many plans for my future enjoyment, the islands in their physical and 
		social aspects are so novel and interesting, and the climate is 
		unrivalled and restorative. 
		  
		Honolulu has not yet lost the charm of 
		novelty for me. I am never satiated with its exotic beauties, and the 
		sight of a kaleidoscopic whirl of native riders is always fascinating. 
		The passion for riding, in a people who only learned equitation in the 
		last generation, is most curious. It is very curious, too, to see women 
		incessantly enjoying and amusing themselves in riding, swimming, and 
		making leis. They have few home ties in the shape of children, and I 
		fear make them fewer still by neglecting them for the sake of riding and 
		frolic, and man seems rather the helpmeet than the "oppressor" of woman; 
		though I believe that the women have abandoned that right of choosing 
		their husbands, which, it is said, that they exercised in the old days. 
		Used to the down-trodden look and harassed, care-worn faces of the 
		over-worked women of the same class at home and in the colonies, the 
		laughing, careless faces of the Hawaiian women have the effect upon me 
		of a perpetual marvel. But the expression generally has little of the 
		courteousness, innocence, and childishness of the negro physiognomy. The 
		Hawaiians are a handsome people, scornful and sarcastic-looking even 
		with their mirthfulness, and those who know them say that they are 
		always quizzing and mimicking the haoles, and that they give every one a 
		nickname founded on some personal peculiarity. 
		  
		 
		  
		The women are free from our tasteless 
		perversity as to colour and ornament, and have an instinct of the 
		becoming. At first the holoku, which is only a full, yoke nightgown, is 
		not attractive, but I admire it heartily now, and the sagacity of those 
		who devised it. It conceals awkwardness, and befits grace of movement: 
		it is fit  for the climate, is equally adapted for walking and riding, 
		and has that general appropriateness which is desirable in costume. The 
		women have a most peculiar walk, with a swinging motion from the hip at 
		each step, in which the shoulder sympathises. I never saw anything at 
		all like it. It has neither the delicate shuffle of the Frenchwoman, the 
		robust, decided jerk of the Englishwoman, the stately glide of the 
		Spaniard, or the stealthiness of the squaw, and I should know a 
		Hawaiian woman by it in any part of the world. A majestic wahine with 
		small, bare feet, a grand, swinging, deliberate gait, hibiscus blossoms 
		in her flowing hair, and a lei of yellow flowers falling over her holoku, 
		marching through these streets, has a tragic grandeur of appearance, 
		which makes the diminutive, fair-skinned haole, tottering along 
		hesitatingly in high-heeled shoes, look grotesque by comparison. 
		  
		On Saturday, our kind host took Mrs. D. and 
		myself to the market, where we saw the natives in all their glory. The 
		women, in squads of a dozen at a time, their Pa`us streaming behind 
		them, were cantering up and down the streets, and men and women were 
		thronging into the market-place; a brilliant, laughing, joking crowd, 
		their jaunty hats trimmed with fresh flowers, and leis of the crimson ohia and range lauhala falling over their costumes, which were white, 
		green, black, scarlet, blue, and every other colour that can be dyed or 
		imagined. The market is  a straggling, open space, with a number of 
		shabby stalls partially surrounding it, but really we could not see the 
		place for the people. There must have been 2000 there. 
		  
		Some of the stalls were piled up with 
		wonderful fish, crimson, green, rose, blue, opaline—fish that have spent 
		their lives in coral groves under the warm, bright water. Some of them 
		had wonderful shapes too, and there was one that riveted my attention 
		and fascinated me. It was, I thought at first, a heap, composed of a dog 
		fish, some limpets, and a multitude of water snakes, and other 
		abominable forms j but my eyes slowly informed me of the fact, which I 
		took in reluctantly and with extreme disgust, that the whole formed one 
		living monster, a revolting compound of a large paunch with eyes, and a 
		multitude of nervy, snaky, out-reaching, twining, grasping, tentacular 
		arms, several feet in length, I should think, if extended, but then 
		lying in a crowded undulating heap; the creature was dying, and the 
		iridescence was passing over what seemed to be its body in waves of 
		colour, such as glorify the last hour of the dolphin. But not the 
		colours of the rainbow could glorify this hideous, abominable form, 
		which ought to be left to riot in ocean depths, with its loathsome 
		kindred. You have read "Les Travailleurs du Mer" and can imagine with 
		what feelings I looked upon a living Devil-fish ! The monster is much 
		esteemed by the natives as an article of food, and indeed is generally 
		relished. I have seen it on foreign tables, salted, under the name of 
		squid.* 
		  
			
			* This monster is a cephalopod of the 
			order Dibranchiata, and has eight flexible arms, each crowded with 
			120 pair of suckers, and two longer feelers about six feet in 
			length, differing considerably from the others in form. 
		  
		We passed on to beautiful creatures, the 
		kihi-kihi, or seacock, with alternate black and yellow transverse bands 
		on his body; the hinalea, like a glorified mullet, with bright green, 
		longitudinal bands on a dark shining head, a purple body of different 
		shapes, and a blue spotted tail with a yellow tip. The ohua too, a pink 
		scaled fish, shaped like a trout; the opukai, beautifully striped and 
		mottled; the mullet and flying fish as common here as mackerel at home; 
		the hala, a fine pink-fleshed fish, the albicore, the bonita, the 
		martini striped black and white, and many others. There was an abundance 
		of opilu or limpets, also the pipi, a. small oyster found among the 
		coral; the ula, as large as a clawless lobster, but more beautiful and 
		variegated; and turtles which were cheap and plentiful. Then there were 
		purple-spiked sea urchins, black-spiked sea eggs or wana, and ina or 
		eggs without spikes, and many other curiosities of the bright Pacific. 
		It was odd to see the pearly teeth of a native meeting in some bright-coloured 
		fish, while the tail hung out of his mouth, for they eat fish raw, and 
		some of them were obviously at the height of epicurean enjoyment. 
		Seaweed and fresh-water weed are much relished by Hawaiians, and there 
		were four or five kinds for sale, all included in the term limit. Some 
		of this was baked, and put up in balls weighing one pound each. There 
		were packages of baked fish, and dried fish, and of many other things 
		which looked uncleanly and disgusting; but no matter what the package 
		was, the leaf of the Ti tree was invariably the wrapping, tied round 
		with sennet, the coarse fibre obtained from the husk of the cocoanut. 
		Fish, here, averages about ten cents, per pound, and is dearer than 
		meat; but in many parts of the islands it is cheap and abundant. 
		  
		There is a ferment going on in this kingdom, 
		mainly got up by the sugar planters and the interests dependent on them, 
		and two political lectures have lately been given in the large hall of 
		the hotel in advocacy of their views; one, on annexation, by Mr. 
		Phillips, who has something of the oratorical gift of his cousin, 
		Wendell Phillips; and the other, on a reciprocal treaty, by Mr. Carter. 
		Both were crowded by ladies and gentlemen, and the first was most 
		enthusiastically received. Mrs. D. and I usually spend our evenings in 
		writing and working in the verandah, or in each other's rooms; but I 
		have become so interested in the affairs of this little state, that in 
		spite of the mosquitos, I attended both lectures, but was not warmed 
		into sympathy with the views of either speaker. 
		  
		I daresay that some of my friends here would 
		quarrel with my conclusions, but I will briefly give the data on which 
		they are based. The census of 1872 gives the native population at 49,044 
		souls; of whom, 700 are lepers; and it is decreasing at the rate of from 
		1,200 to 2,000 a year, while the excess of native males over females on 
		the islands is 3216. The foreign population is 5,366, and it is 
		increasing at the rate of 200 a year; and the number of half-castes of 
		all nations has increased at the rate of 1 40 a year. The Chinese, who 
		came here originally as plantation coolies, outnumber all the other 
		nationalities together, excluding the Americans; but the Americans 
		constitute the ruling and the monied class. Sugar is the reigning 
		interest on the islands, and it is almost entirely in American hands. It 
		is burdened here by the difficulty of procuring labour, and at San 
		Francisco by a heavy import duty. There are thirty-five plantations on 
		the islands, and there is room for fifty more. The profit, as it is, is 
		hardly worth mentioning, and few of the planters do more than keep their 
		heads above water. Plantations which cost $50,000 have been sold for 
		$15,000; and others which cost $150,000 have been sold for $40,000. If 
		the islands were annexed, and the duty taken off, many of these 
		struggling planters would clear $50,000 a year and upwards. So, no 
		wonder that Mr. Phillips's lecture was received with enthusiastic 
		plaudits. It focussed all the clamour I have heard on Hawaii and 
		elsewhere, exalted the "almighty dollar," and was savoury with the odour 
		of coming prosperity. But he went far, very far; he has aroused a cry 
		among the natives "Hawai`i for the Hawaiians" which, very likely, may 
		breed mischief; for I am very sure that this brief civilization has not 
		quenched the "red fire" of race; and his hint regarding the judicious 
		disposal of the king in the event of annexation, was felt by many of the 
		more sober whites to be highly impolitic. 
		  
		The reciprocity treaty, very lucidly 
		advocated by Mr. Carter, and which means the cession of a lagoon with a 
		portion of circumjacent territory on this island, to the United States, 
		for a Pacific naval station, meets with more general favour as a safer 
		measure; but the natives are indisposed to bribe the Great Republic to 
		remit the sugar duties by the surrender of a square inch of Hawaiian 
		soil; and, from a British point of view, I heartily sympathise with 
		them.* Foreign, i.e. American feeling is running high upon the subject. 
		People say that things are so bad that something must be done, and it 
		remains to be seen whether natives or foreigners can exercise the 
		strongest pressure on the king. I was unfavourably impressed in both 
		lectures by the way in which the natives and their interests were 
		quietly ignored, or as quietly subordinated to the sugar interest. 
		  
			
			* The native feeling on this subject 
			proved strong enough to coerce Lunalilo and the Cabinet, and the 
			idea of ceding Pearl River was abandoned. In 1875 King Kalakaua and 
			Chancellor Allen visited Washington, and a Reciprocity Treaty with 
			America was negotiated on the simple principle of Free Trade. It has 
			not yet come into operation, however, as the United States revenue 
			laws, necessary to make it effective, have not been enacted, and the 
			Hawaiian planters are still in a state of suspense. 
		  
		It is never safe to 
		forecast destiny; yet it seems most probable that sooner or later in 
		this century the closing catastrophe must come. The more thoughtful 
		among the natives acquiesce helplessly and patiently in their advancing 
		fate j but the less intelligent, as I had some opportunity of hearing at 
		Hilo, are becoming restive and irritable, and may drift into something 
		worse if the knowledge of the annexationist views of the foreigners is 
		diffused among them. Things are preparing for change, and I think that 
		the Americans will be wise in their generation if they let them ripen 
		for many years to come. Lunalilo has a broken constitution, and probably 
		will not live long. Kalakaua will probably succeed him, and "after him 
		the deluge," unless he leaves a suitable successor, for there are no 
		more chiefs with pre-eminent claims to the throne. The feeling among the 
		people is changing, the feudal instinct is disappearing, the old 
		despotic line of the Kamehamehas is extinct; and king-making by paper 
		ballots, introduced a few months ago, is an approximation to 
		president-making, with the canvassing, stumping, and wrangling, 
		incidental to such a contested election. Annexation, or peaceful 
		absorption, is the "manifest destiny" of the islands, with the probable 
		result lately most wittily prophesied by Mark Twain in the New York 
		Tribune, but it is impious and impolitic to hasten it. Much as I like 
		America, I shrink from the day when her universal political corruption 
		and her unrivalled political immorality shall be naturalised on Hawaii-nei.... 
		Sunday evening. The "Rolling Moses" is in, and Sabbatic quiet has given 
		place to general excitement. People thought they heard her steaming in 
		at 4 a.m., and got up in great agitation. Her guns fired during morning 
		service, and I doubt whether I or any other person heard another word of 
		the sermon. The first batch of letters for the hotel came, but none for 
		me; the second, none for me; and I had gone to my room in despair, when 
		some one tossed a large package in at my verandah door, and to my 
		infinite joy I found that one of my benign fellow-passengers in the 
		Nevada, had taken the responsibility of getting my letters at San 
		Francisco and forwarding them here. I don't know how to be grateful 
		enough to the good man. With such late and good news, everything seems 
		bright: and I have at once decided to take the first schooner for the 
		leeward group, and remain four months longer on the islands.   
		I.L.B |  |