For those of you who couldn’t locate it on a map, Rapa Nui (as locals call it) or Easter Island is a Polynesian island in the southeastern Pacific Ocean, at the southeasternmost point of the Polynesian Triangle. In the middle of the Pacific and 2,000 km away from the nearest inhabited island (which has a population of fewer than 100), it is one of the most isolated and remote inhabited islands on the planet. A post in the street reminds me that we are 13.201 km from my hometown, Madrid. Easter Island was annexed to Chile in 1887, although it has the status of “special territory”, with laws that might differ from those in the mainland.
In such a remote location, the rapanui have developed a distinctive culture of their own, over at least 7 centuries without any contact with the outside world. This unique culture is one of the drags of modern tourism, added to the good climate and the possibility to relax for a few days in a Polynesian island. Not bad!! 🙂
In spite of the development of tourism, the island hasn’t lost its charm and peace. There are no resorts, big hotels or restaurant chains, everything is run on a small scale by the local community. It is expensive, however, since almost everything has to be imported from Santiago de Chile, a 5-hour flight.
A trip to Easter Island is good for soaking up its rich and enigmatic history; perhaps that’s what makes this destination so special. The lack of written accounts prior to the arrival of Europeans makes tracking its history a difficult task. According to oral traditions, the first settlers, who are believed to have come from Polynesian islands, would have been guided by Hotu Matu’a, the first Ariki (king) of Rapa Nui. The society developed with the population divided in clans, and a very stratified class system.
Somewhere between 1200 and 1500 the rapanui society reached its zenith. Population peaked at between 10,000 and 30,000 people. They built around 300 ahu (ceremonial stone platforms) that housed hundreds of moai. A destructive crisis occurred later. It is thought that overpopulation and the massive construction and transportation of hundreds of moai contributed to deforestation and depletion of the island’s natural resources. Competition emerged between different clans for control of the scarce resources, what caused warfare and the toppling of rival clans’ moai, leading to the destruction of their ancestors’ heritage. They even resorted to cannibalism.
When the first Europeans arrived at the island on Easter 1722 (hence its English name), there were only between 2,000 and 3,000 rapanui left. But the population was to dwindle even more. Many rapanui were enslaved and taken to work in South America, others died of epidemics such as tuberculosis brought by the Europeans and others fled with catholic missionaries for Tahiti. All that factors decimated the rapanui population, and there were only 110 people left in 1877. No priest remained, and without them rongo rongo, the only scripture in Polynesia, was left unexplained ever since.
The main legacy of Rapa Nui’s ancestral culture are the famous human statues carved from rock known as moai, usually placed over ahus (ceremonial platforms). There are about 600, although most of them were not even completed and lie unfinished at the quarry. Others were toppled as a consequence of tribal conflict and, finally, about 50 moai have been re-erected on their ahus. Most of the ahus are along the coast, with the moai looking to the interior, as if keeping an eye on what happens on the island.
Their meaning is still uncertain. The most accepted theory suggests that they would represent deceased ancestors, so as to project their mana (energy) to their descendants. Not knowing for a fact their meaning only adds a touch of mystery and interest. What do they represent? How were they built? What are they looking at? The answers to those questions will probably never be completely understood.
As the moai are spread all over the coast, the main route is to circle the island along the coast, stopping frequently to see the moai, and also climbing any of the three volcanoes in the island. The island is not big; however, it is not possible to cover it by foot. It is possible to rent any kind of vehicle imaginable: bicycle, motorbike, 4×4, quad… This way, you can visit the island at your own pace, preferable to a tour. Activities on offer include scuba diving (in the most crystal clear waters I’ve ever seen, in the middle of the Pacific ocean), surfing, horse riding and many others.
I went for the bicycle, since I like to go slowly and breathe fresh air, as well as exercising a bit. After cycling around the island 3 times, I was beat, so I decided to take a well-deserved rest in Anakena beach:
As you would expect, the beach is also guarded by some moai, that stand on a ahu over some rocks on top of the sand.
On the other side of the island, there are some caves. Here also, the turquoise water is absolutely crystal clear, spotless in the middle of the immense Pacific Ocean. From one of these caves, the rapanui used to perform the annual competition called Tangata Matu (bird-man) where a number of young men from different clans competed to be the first to return to the island with the first sooty tern of the year. The boss of his tribe would become leader of the island for that year.
Tourists were spread through the island during the day, but all convened near the village at sunset in this spot to see the sunt set behind the moai:
Sunrise at the opposite side of the island is just as beautiful, but that is left for the very few who wake up and cross the island before the sun rises. Anyway, it wasn’t possible to sleep much more: the hostel became full of cockerels at sunrise, and nobody could sleep further! 🙂
Well, I think this post is a little bit too long already, but this destination deserves it. In my opinion, it is worth travelling there and soaking up the mana (energy) of the island. It isn’t beach tourism, although it does not lack this either, but it is much more than that. It is also a good place to meet other travellers, because the laid-back feeling the island brings it about. Many tourists come for 3-4 days, enough to see it all quickly. But it is advisable to stay 5-7 days in order to enjoy it at a more relaxed pace. Those who stayed over a week felt a bit bored in the end.
From Easter Island I flew to Lima, to start a route around Peru. I’ll tell you about that in my next posts.