Lea's
hair flows behind her as she glides through the clear water above her
community. She looks through the deep waters of the South Pacific.
Some distance from any mainland, a beautiful island surfaces. Along
the coast, the small town of Teba lies surrounded by a colorful
little reef filled with all sorts of animals and plants growing
there.
Amazing
schools of fish in all shapes and colors are chased by bigger fish,
sharks, and large squids. Sea weeds grow from the bottom of the ocean
all the way to the surface of the water and others grow from the from
the roofs of the sea caves down to the depths along the bottom. Shell
fish and crabs skitter over rocks and through grasses chasing after
small fish and tiny microscopic creatures.
The
life of this small community revolves around the hours of the tides
each day. Fisherman wake up early every morning and leave the warmth
of their homes to haul in food to sell at the market. Men and women
grow fruits, vegetables, and seeds for the market too. Each morning
before work, parents come to browse the food, clothes, or home goods
for sale and children come to search for new toys or exciting treats.
Teba
is in many ways just like other small towns around the world. Store
owners sweep the walkway and prepare to open for the day, folding
clothing for display or dusting furniture for sale. Piles of juicy
fruits and colorful vegetables fill tables and woven hanging baskets
in the grocery store. The mouth watering flavor of fresh baked breads
and biscuits are arranged in the shop window to attract more
customers. Artisans of all kinds work hard to prepare their products
to sell.
Children
play with small toys made from shells and sea glass that surround the
community or pieces of drift wood brought in by the tides. Today, one
small boy bounces a pooro ball along the dark stone walkway passing
the front of his mother's health care office. Old men sit in the
dining room of a restaurant and play table games. They debate world
problems and gossip. Old ladies sit and sew or weave and debate the
towns problems and gossip about the old men. Older children attend
school and complain about their home work. Moms and dads take care of
their families, cook dinner, wash laundry, and make the kids clean
their rooms.
In a
quiet corner of Teba lives the small family Ariki. They are very much
like many other families in many other communities. They live in a
medium size home in a moderate part of the town. From the outside,
their house looks just like all their neighbors houses lined up in a
row. Sea grasses cut short lead up to the front entrance and a
colorful vegetable patch grows in a circle outside the kitchen
window. Flowered curtains can be seen from outside the window and the
pathway leading to their home lined with stones is well cared for and
neat.
This
family eats breakfast together most mornings and takes turns fixing
dinner in the evenings. Surrounding their table every night they tell
stories of the exciting parts of their day and any news from their
neighbors and friends.
Every
morning the father goes to his workshop and furniture store. He
builds tables and chairs, wardrobes and cupboards in any style or
fashion a person can think of. He loves to paint them in bright
colors and add decorations of shells or stones he collects around the
community. Because most of the houses look the same from the outside,
Tebans love to show off their personalities on the inside and Romo
happily creates anything a person could want.
The
younger two Ariki children, Saun and his little sister Tianna, stay
at home with a neighbor while their mom spends the morning at her
office. Children in Teba do not attend school until the year they
will turn 12. Their parents and family teach them to read and write
and basic math. Every child can study whatever parts of science they
think are interesting. Because they are home or shopping, they get
to know to all different types of people. They can watch a baker
making cookies or a builder carving out a new home. They learn from
everyone in the community and can choose what they want to be when
they grow up. When they start school they will study the skills for
their chosen apprenticeship.
The
oldest Ariki daughter, Lealeiani, studies about all sorts of places
around the world. She learns all about the people who live there,
what food they eat, clothes they wear, and what type of King or
President they have. She learns about mountains and oceans,
engineering and economics. She is most interested in plants and
animals and has learned to sing a little of the language of the
whales and dolphins that live around Teba.
But
most important to Lea's parents is that she study history. In the
Ariki family, history is not just stories of too long ago and people
nobody remembers. The history of their community is also the history
of their family because Moana Ariki, Lea's mom, is the Queen of Teba.
In
Teba there are no grand palaces filled with jewels and servants.
There are not kilometers of land or knights and armies to support.
The Queen of Teba lives just like the other families she serves. She
meets dignitaries in her sitting room. She invites Kings and Queens
of other communities to eat at home with her family. Just last night
she even allowed the president of a neighboring foreign community to
help her cook in her kitchen.
President
Giomo Manu spent the evening sharing recipes and hilarious stories
about his nephew who he hopes will one day be President too. Moana
could have the type of life Kings and Queens usually have but like
her father before her, she chose to live simply and serve her people.
One
day Lealiki will be Queen. The oldest royal child grows up knowing
that on their 34th
birthday they will take over the job managing the city. It is a great
responsibility to be in charge of a community. She will handle the
day in and day out running of the city and the one great secret of
Teba. It is something that all the Kings and Queens have known since
the creation of Teba but few other people have discovered. It is a
secret often disastrous to those who learn it because it is so
incredible.
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