Caitlin Valhuerdi '13
For many students, the coming of April means spring is here, finals will soon be upon us, and the bright light that is summer can be seen at the end of the academic tunnel. However, for me, and many students at Pacific, April means one thing: lū’au season is upon us.
For many students, the coming of April means spring is here, finals will soon be upon us, and the bright light that is summer can be seen at the end of the academic tunnel. However, for me, and many students at Pacific, April means one thing: lū’au season is upon us.
For 52 years, Pacific’s Hawai’i club, Na Haumana O Hawaiʻi (NHOH), has put on its
annual lū’au. Held on the second
Saturday of April, this event pulls together months and months of preparation
starting with planning done by the lū’au board early in the year and ending
with late nights in the gym during the week preceding the much anticipated
event, reorganizing dancers and folding programs for the guests. While it gives the students participating in
lū’au to share the Hawaiian culture (as well as other Polynesian and Asian cultures)
with those on the “mainland,” for me, it has become a way to feel like home
isn’t so far away.
I moved to Kaua’i with my family when I was four years
old. It’s the only home I’ve ever really
known and the differences between Oregon and the Garden Isle become more and
more pronounced the more homesick I get.
I won’t claim that hula has been integral to my upbringing— I took a few
hula classes when I was a kid and was a May Day princess in the eighth grade,
but beyond that… not so much.
When I came up to Pacific, I didn’t anticipate making lū’au
a part of my spring semester. My first
year, I was (wrongfully) informed that all freshman had to participate in the
Freshman dance, so I signed up. It was
almost unnerving, how quickly dancing brought a smile to my face. The instruments playing through the music, the
language I can’t even begin to understand but still find so familiar─ feelings of home came rushing
back in. By the second week of practice,
I found myself slipping into pidgin, laughing, and being genuinely happy
despite the gray skies and cold puddles that would have otherwise made me day
dream of the Kauaian sun. It was a
highlight of my freshman year and the memories I made up on stage, dancing in
front of the audience, are ones that I won’t soon let go of.
Valhuerdi (far right) backstage at her freshman dance |
Valhuerdi '13 grew up on Kaua'i and entered Pacific University in the fall of 2009. She is majoring in Psychology and has worked in the Office of Alumni Relations since the spring semester of her freshman year. She enjoys photography, starting (and completing) DIY projects, going on surf safaris and mastering new nail art designs. Caitlin is third from the right in the photo above and is pictured after her freshman dance on the left.
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