

Version 1 of our trip to Kiribati (Kiribus) The romantic version....
We flew from Auckland New Zealand to Nadi Fiji. We spent a lovely night in a beautiful room at the Tanoa International Hotel. The next day we boarded a plane to the country of Kiribati. Kiribati is a collection of long narrow islands. We noticed on the plane that we were definitely in the minority. White man and woman, man dressed in white shirt. We were greeted by beautiful people with huge smiles saying Maouri, which means “hello”. Everywhere we went the people went out of their way to greet us. We stayed at the Otientii Hotel. At high tide the beautiful lagoon was literally just a few feet away from our balcony. We ate a classic continental breakfast in a open air restaurant each morning. There is only one road in Kiribati, it goes straight through the island to each quaint little village.
We had our management training on Friday and Monday at the Service Center. One of our participants was Brother Tune. He is the pioneer of the Church in Kiribati. He is a Stake President now but in the 1970’s he was converted to the Church in Tonga. He returned to Kiribati as the first member and now there are two Stakes, and over 10,000 members. Missionaries are there and are very busy teaching and baptizing.
In the mornings Miriam would take nice long walks through the little thatched home villages looking for little kids on the beaches and in the trees. Every school on the island has their own uniform, including Moroni High. The kids looked very sharp in their bright uniforms walking bare foot to school each day.
On our flight was Brother Wall from SLC. His job was to continue working on the translation of the scriptures into the Kiribati language. He is a great guy. He can speak, read, and converse in over 8 languages. He was there to hire contractors to translate the Book of Mormon, D&C and Pearl of Great Price.
We met President Bleak, the Mission President and Senior Missionaries, etc. All tirelessly working to bring the gospel to the people. It can be very challenging because of communication and transportation issues between the islands. A nice Senior Couple fed us a great meal one evening.
We went to a celebration for Fiji’s independence. It was at our hotel and the President of the Country and his wife were there. We had a great conversation with the first lady. Her and the president have great respect for the Church. They have their children enrolled at Moroni High.
Miriam spent one day serving the students at the school and helped them learn how to read and understand what they were reading. We had an island tour of the WW2 relics. On the tour we walked the beaches, saw Japanese bunkers, large gun placements, visited markets, memorials, etc. The government has taken the position that they are being consumed by the sea due to global warming. Other opininions are that they are sinking due to geological plate shifting.
On Tuesday we returned to the airport to catch our plane back to Nadi Fiji. While waiting there a New Zealand sister missionary that returned to her home in Kiribati came to say goodby to Miriam.
Though poor the people of Kiribati are blessed and happy. The Church is an incredible blessing for them.
…..Now some people have accused us of being on one long vacation so we want you to now read the OTHER version of “our trip to Kiribati”. Everything contained in the description happened and is just another way for you to experience what we experienced.
The "other" version of Kiribati.
Yes we ate in our hotel restaurant ... a pig walked in and sniffed us. Not to mention the cats, dogs and birds inside the buildings.A nice missionary couple invited us over for dinner..they threw it out after all the weevil floated to the top.Miriam's nice walks to the beach? Every time she went, there was someone taking a dump. Miriam got sick for two days, still thinks she has worms. I woke up in the middle of the night with heart attack symptoms...it was just gas.The cute kids are running around naked on the island mugging for a picture. There is a tradition that if you burn a diaper it will burn the baby so EVERYWHERE there are used disposable diapers -on the beach, side of the road, in the bush, everywhere. But all the babies we saw were naked, so go figure. Out for a walk we accidently wandered into the mental hospital village. Two ladies followed us and wanted us to take them back to America. Miriam tried hard to teach in the school.. very frustrating because they can read but they don't know what they are saying.
We didn't buy any food... we packed in our food (tuna, noodles, rice). We boiled all of our water each morning. We had a extra bucket of water sitting in the shower because we were warned that the water goes out with no notice. The homes were little more that sheds, most people live in very poor conditions. You don't swim in the lagoon because it is well known that it is the sewage pond for the island.
We had a grand time.
Now you know the "other " version of Kiribati. Does that sound like a island vacation to you?