Wednesday, 16 November 2016

The Resiliency of Fijians After Cyclone Winston

There seems to be a striking difference in how native Fijians handle a natural disaster versus how people in the U.S. react.  After a devastating storm in the U.S. you commonly see all these people on the news who are just destitute from the loss of their property and possessions.  I can imagine the news footage now - people sobbing and in total despair of the loss of their house and things.  Many of us will identify with them and feel sorry for someone who has “lost everything.”

The difference is that Fijians didn’t have this appearance of despair after the worst cyclone in the history of the south pacific.  When locals talked about the loss of their house, there was no sign of sadness in their face.  They were neutral (not happy, not sad).  When they talked about having to cram their multiple families in a tiny house, they seemed to welcome the company.  One lady in particular, a local kindergarten teacher, was telling me how nice it was to be around all the people; telling stories, cooking and eating together.  It’s kind of like they just accepted the loss their house as a part of life.  This is a normal for them.  Storms come and destroy their shit…that’s life…it’s to be expected.

And, for the most part, there’s not a lot of “shit” to lose.  Their house is usually fairly cheaply made and is not filled with a bunch of extraneous possessions.  The house has minimal furniture and is mostly for containing the essentials for eating, drinking and sleeping.  They are poor by U.S. standards.

However, that’s a huge misconception to see them as poor…they are rich.  They are rich with the essentials.  They have food everywhere (plenty of cassava growing all around, coconuts abound, fruit trees everywhere, plenty of fish in the sea).  They have a big, loving support network (given that they normally live in communities that rely on each other to live).  And, they are content to just live, laugh and play.  They don’t need much else.  They are not missing their prized possessions, because they never put much value in their possessions in the first place.

I can remember what it was like to drive down the road near the villages the day after the storm.  There was devastated terrain everywhere; huge trees uprooted and thrown all over, plants and tree stripped bare of their leaves, obvious loss of village infrastructure and displaced families. 

You couldn’t tell by looking at the people though.  They were all sitting around in the village like they would any other day – smiling and waiving as we passed by.  “Bula” (the normal Fijian greeting) they said as we passed by.  Like nothing happened. 

This experience was very inspiring to me and reaffirmed to me many things I’ve been thinking about life from travel around other parts of the world.  This is how people were meant to live - relying on each other and age-old ways of living with nature (It definitely helps that they live in a tropical and fertile area, which is really what people are most naturally adapted to live in).  It also goes to show how putting value in material possessions is not natural and probably leads to a poorer life experience…especially in times when mother nature takes it all.  

Fijians put stock in land and family.  Not in the stock market.  Their wealth is real…it’s not just numbers in a bank account or on a piece of paper.  It can be seen in their farm and family.  After that’s all sorted, they’re content to just spend their ample leisure time relaxing, living and laughing with others.  No need to join the rest of the world in their endless quest for the latest gadgets and technology.  They have all that they need.

With this lifestyle, it’s probably true that Fijians are not going to be the next race to dominate the world with their industry or monetary wealth.  However, I’m convinced they’re leading the world in quality of life. 




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