Volcano Cultural Festival...


My dad went to the Hawaiian Cultural Festival at Hawai`i Volcanoes National Park. The pahu, drum, resonates with the primal sounds of my kupuna. In dance. In ceremony. In birth. In death. In war. It awakens the multitude of memories in those long since passed from here as a kahea, a call, to the ancestors to be present and to bear witness...

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