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Fa'afetai i le Atua
Written by Staff   

Fa’afetai i le Atua

Muamua ona si’i le fa’afetai i le Atua…

(I would first like to give thanks to God…)

How often have we heard this phrase spoken or seen it written?  It prefaces letters to not only loved ones but letters that are more of an official nature.  Even public speakers will begin speeches with the phrase.  This familiar phrase reveals an insightful fact about all Samoans; they love and openly recognize the hand of God in their lives.

There was a teacher, a palagi atheist, in Samoa who expressed his irritation with his students who would hand in essays each of which began with: Muamua ona si’i le fa’afetai i le Atua…  He frequently stated that it was unnecessary and should not be included in any assignment that was to be handed in.  Alas, essays weren’t the only homework that contained this or similar phrases, there were also narratives, journal entries and more.  As you might imagine the teacher didn’t last long in Samoa.  Not that he didn’t have a valid point, but more importantly he didn’t take into account the influence of the culture of Samoa on his students, a culture that recognizes the importance of God.

The importance of God in the culture of Samoa is evident in the village.  Take for example the faife’au (minister).  Although not of the same gafa (genealogy), the minister receives similar gifts and formal greetings as the village matai (chief).  This honor is received because the faife’au is seen as a person doing chores (faife’au) for the Almighty.  Like God is to be thanked and recognized, so also are his servants thanked and recognized by Samoans.

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Fagota
Written by Gene Carl Feldman   

The Shark, the Samoan, and the boy from New York City

We read this story and thought it both humorous and insightful in regards to Samoan fishing.  The author kindly gave permission to SA'O to publish it here.

I was living as a peace corps volunteer in a little village called Aleipata on the southeastern tip of the island of Upolu, Western Samoa.  This is a small village composed mostly of fishermen.

From afar, it looked like the idyllic South Seas paradise with palm trees, thatched houses without walls sitting atop platforms of lava rock, and blindingly white coral paths weaving their way through the village.  Offshore, were a few small, uninhabited islands with names like Nu'utele, Nu'ulua, Namu'a and Fanuatapu (a former leper colony) that form the basis of another tale.

One of the things I used to do as part of my job was to go out daily to catch fish to feed the baby sea turtles that we were raising in the hatchery (yet another story).  We had our own boat but I would often go out with the local fishermen as well.  The most common boat in Samoa was a small (15-18') dugout canoe with an outrigger to one side to prevent it from rolling over in the high, pacific swells.

Remember, Samoa is in the middle of the pacific with the next land to the east being South America, nearly 6,000 miles away and to the south, Antarctica.  So, there is little margin for error when you run around those waters in a small boat.  The smaller boats were paddled, and generally stayed within the reef, fishing for things like reef fish and octopus in the relative calm of the reef-protected lagoons.

The larger canoes (18-24') often have a small, 25 horsepower outboard strapped to the outrigger support.  You haven't lived until you have tried to make it through a narrow opening in the reef, at night, when the wind is knocking the crests off the waves and all you have to navigate by is the sound of the surf crashing on the coral heads on either side of the opening.

Anyway, I digress.  One afternoon, I went out with one of the local fisherman to see what we could catch.  I think his canoe was about 18 feet and it certainly wasn't one of the newer models.  It had seen it's share of coral heads over the years and the engine looked like it would have been more at home in a museum rather than on a fishing boat.  Oh, just in case you are wondering, nobody in Samoa has ever heard of life jackets.  Besides, it is a pretty safe bet that the sharks would find you long before another boat would.  So, we head out east from the village (remember, next stop, South America) and go about 15-20 miles offshore when we spot a school of tuna feeding at the surface.

The way you spot a school of tuna is to look for birds.  The tuna chase large schools of small fish up to the surface and just pick the ones they want for lunch.  The poor little fish with nowhere to go to escape the voracious teeth of the pursuing tuna, jump out of the water, only to be pounced on by the flocks of diving seabirds, screeching at the top of their lungs.  It is really something to be in the middle of since the birds and tuna are both in a feeding frenzy and completely ignore the boat.  The sounds of splashing, the large tuna leaping out of the water in pursuit of their prey, and the screeching and crashing of the birds as the hit the water trying to catch the same, poor little fish from above.  Not a good place to be if you happen to be a small fish.

So, here we come along with our little boat and a few squid-like lures, trolling through the middle of this scene right out of Dante's Inferno, and within seconds, tuna are hitting the lures, mistaking them for the little fish that they have their minds set on.
Within minutes we must have caught 25-30 small skipjack tuna and a few larger yellowfin tuna.  So we are literally sitting there in the boat with fish, some of them pretty darn big, jumping like crazy.  Now tuna have a very interesting anatomical feature at the base of their tail fins called scutes.  These sharp, hard protrusions can break your hand if you are not careful.  Remember, that tuna are some of the fastest swimmers in the sea and they have some serious strength in their tails.

Before I go any further, I need to add one more bit of information.  Now, when tuna are feeding on small fish, they don't always chew with their mouths closed as we have all been taught to do.  So consequently, the waters around one of these feeding frenzies are often littered with bits and pieces of partially eaten fish and whatever used to be on the insides of those fish....including blood.  And, what animal in the ocean is attracted by blood in the water?  Come on now, you know the answer to that one..... right! SHARKS.


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Fa'aaloalo
Written by Staff Writer   

Faaaloalo is the foundation of the Samoan Culture

While growing up, being a half cast Samoan-Caucasian, I faced many challenges pertaining to my dual heritage. To some extent, I was taught fundamentals of both cultures as I lived most of my life in American Samoa where there was influence from both Samoans and Americans.

Through a series of interviews that totaled eight hours, I searched for answers to explain how the Samoan culture is organized and what stands as the basis of its organization. To get these answers, I found a consultant who speaks the language very well and has practiced and is still practicing the Samoan culture.

My consultant was born in Samoa and raised in the faasamoa (Samoan way). He was taught in every aspect of the culture, and still lives it today while he continues to teach it to his children. He is very steeped in the culture and knowledgeable of the topic, mainly because he is a Samoan chief who is expected to uphold his culture with honor.

The Samoan culture is very complex and unique. There are many facets of the faasamoa (Samoan way) and they are hard to comprehend even when one can speak and understand the language. One part of the culture that is always heard of when mentioning faasamoa is the word faaaloalo which means respect. Faaaloalo is huge in the faasamoa because the cultre is built upon it. Faaaloalo is involved somehow in everything the Samoan people do. Faaaloalo begins in the home and expands into the inbred values and standards that Samoan’s live by.

I chose faaaloalo as my topic because it is an aspect of the culture that can be found wherever Samoans are gathered. Most Samoans teach faaaloalo because it keeps their children disciplined and polite. They also teach it because in the culture they believe that what the child does reflects what the parents teach in the home. If a child does something disrespectful then his or her parents are to blame, and the name is shamed. Samoans uphold a high standard of honor in the family, and children are taught very early on to take care of the family name and not to tarnish it in any way. Faaaloalao is an important part of keeping this honor. Therefore it remains with the people no matter where they travel or wherever they live.

Faaaloalo is a principle that governs every Samoan’s behavior in the culture. My consultant compared it to a code of conduct that dictates what you are supposed to do in terms of relationships with other people. He also said that it is showing respect to others, but respect alone does not define it’s profoundness. Faaaloalo is best described through examples of it’s practice.


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