On Friday I flew up to Luganville on the island of Espirtu Santo for the day. The principal purpose of the trip was to conduct skills assessments for new students who will be enrolling in a new course next year but while I was there I took advantage of the opportunity to meet with industry representatives and visit a couple of resorts where graduates from our first program in Santo are now working.
Western cost of Efate flying to Espiritu Santo |
The flight to Santo took approximately 40 minutes long enough to write a page in my journal. I now have a blog and a journal and I wonder how long before the journal is left behind by the blog, this is much easier and it the humidity there's no chance of the ink smudging on the paper. The inflight service was a brief as the flight - a plastic cup of juice and a lolly. Like many airports in the Pacific there is no such thing as disembarking at the gate rather passengers descend the exit stair of the plane and walk across the tarmac. I rather enjoy the experience, not sure why perhaps because it seems a rather old-fashioned thing to do. The airport was abzuzz with people waiting for the return flight to Port Vila. Here is shot from my seat 12D of Malakula Island which is between Efate and Santo.
Rather indistinct view of Malakula Island on the way up to Santo |
Luganville is rather quaint, it has the feel of a large country town and I understand from people who live the politics and the culture of same. Driving in from the airport is very different to the approach to Port Vila from Bauerfield International Airport as the island is flat by comparison and the main road, particularly in the middle of the town is quite wide hence the "country twon" feel. I think it would be an interesting place back in the 1950s and 1960s and up until indepedence with the strong French influence that was apparently present. One can almost see the plantation owners driving into town on a Friday afternoon with their wives for dinner at the local club. I suspect this location and the French plantation owners of previous times might have been the inspiration for Emile Debecq in South Pacific.
The Village de Santo was the first hospitality stop and I had breakfast there (and returned later for lunch). I ordered the petite breakfast (no bacon) and this is what I was served...
I spent most of my time out at the Vanuatu Maritime Training Centre where the students came for the skills assessment and interviews. The MTC is on the other side of Luganville from the airport near the Beachfront and Coral Quays Resorts. Unfortunately the Captain Superintendent of the college was overseas and I was not able to meet him but I met his deputy, Zakariah, who was from Fiji. Students from all over Vanuatu study at the MTC as it is the only maritime training centre in the country and the college offers a range of short and longer-term courses. The facilities all looked pretty good and the internet access in the room I used was excellent so I caught up on a bit of international news surfing the web in between interviews.
In the afternoon I stopped off at the Beachfront Resort for more skills assessments and interviews and I got chatting to the proprietor who has some big plans for the resort. The location is fantastic right opposite Aore Island and once the pool goes in I think it will be a nice place to say. I saw a fine tam-tam pole near the bar while I was there. I'll need to do some research on the tam-tam but they are quite distinctive and different islands use different designs, basically they are 'totem' type carvings on the outer surface and with a hollowed out the centre leaving a slit down the front. The hollowed out log gives the deep resonance of drums when hit with sticks.Tam-tam pole at Beachfront Resort, Luganville, Espiritu Santo |