Thursday, October 30, 2014

Hawaii will never be the same...

“The entire Clark family on one island? Ok, I need to know two things. Where’s the police station and where’s the hospital?”

I muttered these words to myself as we stepped off the plane in Oahu Hawaii last week. I love my brother and sisters a lot but let’s be honest; we put the “fun” in dysfunctional.

There were five of us growing up in a small house in a small desert town in Southeast Arizona. Our family could not afford to do things with all of us so it would become a competition. If my mom was going 30 miles to the nearest big town she could only take one or, at the most, two of us. So the game began. The game was to do whatever it took to call attention to ourselves, or negative attention to the others.

This pattern has followed us our whole lives. We now live our lives trying to call attention to ourselves. Fortunately for me I have a wife that loves me and doesn’t mind feeding my ego and showering me with attention.

So began a week full of selfies and craziness to get attention from each other. It was tremendously fun and quite a bonding experience between us all.



We actually didn’t need the police or the hospital but we did have a few close calls.

Chinamans hat:

My incredibly smart and beautiful wife found, on the internet, an island just a few hundred yards off the east coast of Oahu. It was only minutes away from where we were staying. Supposedly, you can wade out to this island during low tide and explore it and come back before high tide arrives. They said the low tide waters should only be waist deep at the highest point and ankle deep in some parts.



My brother checked the tide conditions (again, on the internet) and we learned that low tide would be at 9:00 am. So we set out to WADE out to this island at 7:30 and that would give us ample time to get there, explore and get back. The internet had said that if we did not come back during low tide the journey would be quite treacherous.

Well… we did not take into account the hurricane that had just passed through the day before. We began our journey to wade across to the island. I decided to take my boogey board that I had purchased the night before just in case. Right away I knew something was amiss. The water quickly came up to my neck.

My brother and one of my sisters were already ahead of me and was swimming. My wife and I chose to stay together and use my boogey board as a flotation device to help get us through the waters that was over our heads. Several times my wife told me we should turn back but, much like everything in my life, once we had started I could not turn back.

I could drag this story out for a long time with edge of your seat details but the highlights are: Large waves, deep waters and…MAN OF WAR! One of my sisters got stung by a Portuguese man of war on the swim to the island. She had some gnarly looking welts from it.

On the way back across another sister got hit by a man of war!  She panicked and screamed for help. I was the only one close to her. I set off swimming towards her thinking, “I’m swimming INTO a group of these things! Who does that?!” Well, fortunately my sister freed herself from the man of war and continued toward the shore. I turned and went around them.

The Chinamans Hat island was beautiful though and, as far as I am concerned, well worth the hazards of getting there (but I wasn’t stung by the man of war).

North Shore:

The North Shore of Oahu is famous for large waves. Even larger after a hurricane but that didn’t stop the Clark clan from jumping in head first! The waves were big! They were breaking really close to the shore. We were standing in the water and the wave would come and pick us up and slam us right into the sand! We called this fun!

After a few minutes of getting beat up by waves and sand the life guard made a general announcement to everyone about how the waves are big and breaking close to the shore and novice surfers and swimmers should avoid the water at this time. I’m pretty sure he was directing that last part towards us.



Anyway, my brother-in-law got slammed into the beach and it hurt… a lot! He came up from the surf, covered in sand, staggered to the beach and sat down. He was zoned out and covered in sand. He just sat there. When asked if he was ok he replied, “I’m done!” And, he was. Luckily he was not seriously hurt but he felt it for a couple days.

Seasickness:

We went on a dinner cruise one fateful evening. Now I have always known that I get motion sickness pretty easy. Well… it runs in the family! Three of us got pretty ill on the dinner cruise. I have dealt with this before so I knew to go above deck and just sit and breathe in the fresh air. This meant I spent $65.00 to sit above deck and be sick while everyone else enjoyed the buffet and show but I was ok with that!

Three of us are so sick in this picture

My sister was not so lucky! She became violently ill and had a pretty rough time. I am sure the employees that had to clean up after her had a rough time too... Sorry about that…

All in all, it was a fabulous vacation and I have so many cool stories about it but this blog is already way too long. Maybe for another time... 

All in all I had a fabulous time and highly recommend both a Hawaiian vacation and a get away with all your siblings. It is easy to drift apart over the years and enjoying something like this together will bring you back together. I realized, while on this trip, how much I love these dysfunctional people.




  


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