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A Maui Tale
Back in 1991 when I was living in California a friend of
mine from the same company I worked for transferred to the Honolulu office of
the company and a few months later invited me over to the islands to SCUBA dive
and generally have fun. Since I'd never been there and found an airfare that was
quite affordable I took him up on it.
We spent a couple of days on Oahu and then went to Maui to stay with a friend of
his that lived there and do some diving. One night while we were there we were
sitting around having a few drinks and talking about our dives and his
friend-who'd lived on Maui for over 20 years-told us of a place right by one of
our dive spots that had an ancient cave filled with bones and skeletons of those
sacrificed after old wars. He said it was on the same road that we'd been on
earlier that day.
Well, my buddy and I were young enough and had enough "liquid balls" to decide
to go check out this cave. His friend urged us not to as it was considered a
sacred place. We, frankly, doubted it existed and that he was just pulling the
legs of a couple of "haolies". We grabbed our dive lights (exceptionally bright
flashlights-usually brighter than even Maglites) jumped in our rental car and
off we went.
We found the road he described to us and it was far too rough for us to drive
on-even though we did have a rental car.(heh, heh) So we got out and continued
on foot. Where we parked the car was only about 200 yards from the ocean and not
only could we hear the waves breaking onshore but there was also a pleasant
breeze blowing.
We walked what we estimated at only about 1/4 mile when we both realized that
not only were our dive lights not penetrating far at all-maybe 30-50 feet at the
most-but that we could no longer hear the ocean and the breeze was non existent.
The farther we went (and we had what was described to us as a 1 to 1 1/4 mile
walk, uphill) the less our lights seemed to work and the more the darkness
seemed to close in around us.
Finally we agreed that going up the cave maybe wasn't the brightest idea we'd
had and turned around to walk back to the car. The closer to the car we got the
farther the beam of our dive lights stretched off into the distance and the
ocean and breeze once again became apparent.
When we finally reached the car-a convertable we'd left the top down on-the
entire interior was wet, as though a rogue wave had hit the car. Except that it
was high tide at the time and we were parked at least 200 yards from the water.
We got some towels out of the trunk, wiped off the seats and drove back to his
friend's house, just a little shaken and believing a bit more in "supernatural"
happenings.
-Unsigned.
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