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Our Aranui 3 Adventure

story and photos by George A.J. Baker

reprinted from November/December 2006 TravLtips


As a TravLtips member I have traveled vicariously aboard many ships-large and small-to some pretty exotic destinations around the world. Although I enjoyed many of these voyage accounts, the appeal of most remain of the armchair variety. The exception, however, were the rave accounts of travel aboard the Aranui to the magical Marquesas Islands. From the very first account I was hooked.

The decision was finally made. TravLtips Reservation Department was contacted and arrangements were made with their helpful staff. Finally, on April 6, 2006, we boarded our Air Tahiti Nui flight in Los Angeles. Upon boarding, each passenger was welcomed with a fragrant tiare flower and a warm smile-we were in Polynesia before we even took off!

My wife and I are fortunate to have traveled extensively, at home and abroad. We both enjoy the same styles of travel and destinations. Where we differ is in the amount of preparation we each undertake before our actual departure. While I revel in hours of library and Internet research, to the point where I could almost personally lead the tour, my wife will turn to me as the "fasten seatbelts" sign is extinguished and say, "Where are we going this time, George?"- Well, almost.

My reading list included Herman Melville, Robert Louis Stevenson, Thor Heyerdahl, Nevil Shute, and Larry McMurtry's delightful Paradise-an account of his trip on the Aranui 2. I even watched an episode of "Survivor Marquesas" and the quite dreadful Warren Beatty and Annette Bening movie Love Affair, just to see the section filmed aboard Aranui 2.

As our departure day approached I began to wonder if I had set myself up for a big disappointment. Maybe my wife's approach was the right one after all-what she didn't know would not disappoint her.

We've been back almost a month now; long enough for the whole experience to sink in. I am glad to report that, not only was the trip NOT a disappointment, it surpassed all expectations.

Let me tell you why.

The Ship
There's no ship quite like the Aranui 3. She's not your traditional freighter or traditional passenger ship but a clever hybrid designed to handle an amazing assortment of cargo. Our outbound load included grocery supplies (I spotted frozen chicken from Washington state), enough beer and soft drinks to slake the thirst of every Marquesan for three weeks, fuel, a tractor and a truck, six rather baffled looking cows and assorted building supplies. On our return we carried the traditional cargo of copra, barrels of noni fruit for eventual processing by the Morinda Group in Utah, as well as fish, fruit and local handicrafts destined for the gift shops of Papeete. The process of loading and unloading was amazing to behold-a veritable industrial-strength ballet minus the music.

We, the human cargo, occupied the aft section in air-conditioned and comfortable accommodations. All standard cabins had a porthole while larger suites came with windows and balconies. Our standard double cabin on A Deck was a marvel of space-saving design with enough closet, drawer and cubbyhole space to satisfy the heaviest packer. Common areas consisted of a bright and airy dining room, with tables of four, eight and 12 and a comfortable lounge featuring bottomless coffee and tea with cookies in the afternoon. There were meeting rooms and an infirmary. A small gymnasium at the waterline was a real blast; my favorite workout was riding the forward-facing stationary bike beside the portholes, which simulated the thrill of actually riding on water at great speed (14 knots at the waterline can be exhilarating).

The gymnasium was shared by crewmembers, most of whom concentrated on the bodybuilding equipment to get in shape, no doubt, for the passenger-lifting duties that lay ahead-more about that later.

The biggest surprise was the amount of deck space available: with plenty of open space for the sun-worshippers and enough shaded spots for those of us more respectful of the powerful equatorial sun. The freshwater swimming pool and the bar were the two most popular places aboard the ship, especially after a hot and energetic day ashore. The deck overlooking the cargo area was usually full of camera and binocular-toting passengers when approaching a new island. The cargo area, however, was strictly out-of-bounds to us, for safety reasons. The only exception was on the last morning sailing through the narrow passage into Rangiroa Lagoon. Passengers were allowed to visit the bow area to enjoy the antics of five large porpoises as they dipsy-doodled around our bulbous cruiser bow-what a joyful escort!

The bridge was always open to passengers, and the crew on watch was happy to welcome us and answer our endless questions. The Aranui 3, built in Romania in 2002, boasted all the latest navigational and safety equipment. At sea, our vessel steamed along on autopilot at a sedate 12 to 14 knots. Standing high up on the bridge wings one could truly appreciate the lonely immensity of the southeast Pacific Ocean-certainly not one of the heavily traveled corners of the globe. That in itself was one of the great attractions of this particular sea voyage-the feeling that one was very much taking a "road less traveled."

 The 386-foot Aranui 3 can accommodate up to 200 passengers on 15-day voyages round trip from Papeete to the Marquesas and Tuomoto Islands.

 
The Aranui 3 docked in the sheltered harbor at Ua Pou. Our author took this photo after a 40-minute climb to a hilltop outlook.

The Passengers
Our 116 passengers on this voyage were fairly representative, I gather, of Aranui 3's typical passenger makeup. Approximately two-thirds came from France or from the outposts of France, quaintly named France-Outre-Mer (France overseas). Then, in descending order, the rest came from Germany, Switzerland, USA, Britain, Canada and four other European countries. The languages used in announcements and briefings were French, German and English.

It did not take long, both aboard and ashore, before we, the English-speaking minority, got increasingly more courageous and liberal with our bonjours, mercis, s'il vous plaits and combiens? The smiles and general bonhomie that these few words generated was well worth the effort. With a few exceptions, most worldly Europeans come to your rescue with their excellent English, should you get too bogged down. The common denominator among our passenger list was being well traveled, curious and adventurous.
The ship was just over half full, which happily resulted in faster meal services and effortless shuttles ashore. There were virtually no waits to board the whaleboats-the bane of passengers on those monster cruise ships plying the Alaskan Inner Passage, Mexican Riviera or Caribbean.

The Crew
Once again I must compare the Aranui 3 with traditional cruise ships. In my experience, a ship's crew and hotel staff is not an aspect one usually remembers best about one's trip. On the Aranui 3, however, the ship and the crew who sail aboard her are one and the same.

It's hard to distinguish officers from crew since neither wears a uniform. Shorts, T-shirts and sandals are the common dress. Many crew members sport dramatic Marquesan tattoos across their bodies. Mahalo, chief crane operator, was a magnificent specimen- A veritable walking tattoo canvass-with intricate designs covering most of his body, and half his head.

All crewmembers are Polynesian. The exception was two effusive Romanian officers. During two "open-houses" Nedo, the chief engineer, conducted a tour of the engine room and George, the electronics officer, described the workings of all the "bells and whistles" on the bridge. Both men appeared to have come with Aranui 3 as standard equipment and seem reluctant to leave.

Our three multilingual tour guides tirelessly and cheerfully handled the daily briefings, shore excursions and all communication with passengers. Most had been on both Aranuis for many years and were human encyclopedias about the human and natural history of the Marquesas. Two of the guides were French and the third came from Belgium. When speaking English they all managed to sound like Maurice Chevalier, which added to their charm.

The crew was a versatile lot for their "other related duties" included having to sing and dance. Some of them belonged to the Aranui band and performed almost nightly at the bar while others, both men and women, danced for us either poolside during the dress-up fête or several times in the dining room.

As far as many passengers were concerned, the most important members of the crew were the whaleboat operators who often lifted us on and off these bobbing whaleboats during the numerous wet and dry landings. While Aranui 3 tied up dockside four times during the whole trip, the rest of the time we had to shuttle ashore on barges or whaleboats, our lives, cameras and knapsacks in the hands of these "gentle giants."

Regardless of our ages, fitness or sizes they gauged the exact moment of the vessel's bobbing up and down to shout "now" and pass us safely from one to another. I have to admit that I was a little nervous before my first transfer but it became old hat in very short order. Regardless of the state of the sea we kept our clothes and equipment dry.

Much of the material written about this ship talks about the Aranui family. How right they were! It didn't take long before we knew the names of most of the crew, exchanged gifts and had photos taken with them. At the final dinner we were even encouraged to invite crewmembers to join our table. While there was a scramble to get to the more popular ones, I must say I felt a little sorry for the ones not asked. Since members of the serving staff were asked, several passengers actually volunteered to serve the dinner.

 

Marquesan children learn to dance early.

 

Higgé Baker with two Aranui 3 "waitresses-in-training."


Shore Excursions
Unlike regular cruises, our shore excursions were included in the price of the ticket. The only "extras" were horseback riding and scuba diving. Being involved in the tour business myself I was most impressed by the thought and effort that went into these excursions.

The night before each island we were strongly encouraged to attend a half-hour briefing in the lounge. There, we were advised about times, what to wear, what to take along, about the various local transportation options and, most importantly, where and when we would be fed. Later, we picked up handy printed itineraries confirming everything we had been told along with a simplified town map.

On some islands we traveled in a squad of four-wheel-drive vehicles or in quaint Polynesian buses called "Le Trucks." Many of us chose to walk from the landing site into town. Quite often, longer hikes were taken to view restored archeological sites where our knowledgeable guides gathered us in language groups to explain the significance of the sacrifice platforms, tikis and sacred banyan trees. The most energetic of the group chose to undertake the infamous 12-mile hike across the spine of Fatu Hiva. Since there was no turning back once you started, it was a hardy few who chose this option. On their return they were hailed as the true "Marquesan Survivors." A proud lot they were too.

While not to belittle the food aboard the Aranui 3, most of the passengers I spoke to agreed that the most memorable meals of the trip were eaten ashore. In a few cases they consisted of buffet picnics prepared and served by Aranui crew. One picnic was served in a covered shelter atop the highest point on Nuku Hiva, a place affording a stunning view of a very tiny Aranui 3 miles below us unloading its cargo.

On three islands, lunch was enjoyed at the local restaurant where our three guides introduced us to the delicacies of the Marquesas; this is where, for the first time, many of us experienced poisson cru, breadfruit, shellfish and roasted goat and pork barbecued in an underground earthen pit. For dessert we were offered a rainbow of fresh fruit and cooked bananas-delicious.

One topic that came up regularly in my pre-trip reading was the pesky "nonos" of the Marquesas. These almost invisible black-fly-type insects have a fearsome reputation for inflicting painful bites that itch and fester for days to come. Every account I read suggested different ways to combat this little bugger from lathering on deet or local coconut oil to coating oneself in Avon Skin-So-Soft and wearing long trousers and long sleeved shirts. It turned out that nonos only inhabit Nuku Hiva and a few specific parts of other islands and only in sunny weather. We should not have worried so much. At our evening briefings the big question was always, "Is tomorrow going to be a nono or no-nono island?"

The Marquesas Islands and the Tuamotus are known respectively for their handicrafts and black pearls. Every opportunity was provided during each island visit to "shop till we dropped" if we so wished. Shopping, Marquesas-style, was a pleasant surprise. The islanders sitting behind their little handicraft tables full of wood and bone carvings, shell and seed bracelets and necklaces and tapa artwork were very low key and non-pushy. They smiled and thanked you for just stopping to look. Unlike other parts of the world where you avoid making eye contact for fear of being pestered until you buy something out of sheer desperation.

Some of the children sat on the ground offering a small display of pretty shells for sale or barter. They appeared rather surprised and delighted when we actually bought something. We were also totally charmed by the stunningly beautiful Marquesan children practicing their newly minted English on us. After asking if we spoke English they would usually follow with a breathless, "What's-your-name/how-old-are-you?" It was hard not to fall in love with them. Other than being asked if we had any "bon-bons," we never saw any form of outstretched hands or begging.

 When not unloading at dockside, the Aranui 3 ferries cargo on this motorized barge.

 

This beach-landing craft is used when the seas are calm. "While Aranui 3 tied up dockside four times during the whole trip, the rest of the time we had to shuttle ashore on barges or whaleboats."

 

George Baker is dwarfed by an eight-foot tiki at Meae Lipona on Hiva Oa.
 


Food and Drink
Although I have already referred to the meals ashore, no description of a shipboard experience is complete without reference to the many hours each day spent eating.
Breakfast was served buffet style between 6:30 a.m. and 8:30 a.m. By 6:35 a.m. the majority of passengers were piling plates with freshly sliced fruit, croissants, cheese and cold cuts, toast and pastries. Eggs and bacon were available on request. Fresh juices, tea and delicious café au lait washed it down. My recommendation to coffee lovers is to bring along one's own large insulated coffee mug; cups on the ship were small, requiring many refills.

Lunch and dinner were announced on the PA system at noon and 7:30 p.m. It did not take long before all passengers were seated and were serving themselves to the complimentary table wine (one bottle per four people-any more had to be ordered from the Aranui cellar). Both the red and white wines were French and served chilled, at lunch and dinner.

There was no formal seat assignment. After a few days, table groupings sorted themselves out-mostly by language. At our table of 12, conversation bounced around quite effortlessly in English, French, German, and Spanish.

If I had one quibble about the Aranui 3 experience it would have to be the choice of food served. There was no menu; one ate what one was served, although special needs were catered to. There was a "muchness" in the food served-two large meals for both lunch and dinner. Sometimes a soup, appetizer or salad started the meal. A fish or meat with vegetables, rice, or pasta followed. Dessert or pastry completed the meal. Coffee and tea were taken one deck up in the lounge-most civilized. We Canadians, as well as the Americans, and I suspect even some of the Europeans, would have been just as happy with a salad or soup and a sandwich at lunch.

No quibble however about the service. It was efficient and friendly and always came with a smile from our youthful and attractive servers.

 

The Aranui 3 unloading building supplies at Atona on Hiva Oa. In the background is the Canadian youth training ship Concordia.

 

"Hawser dangling" is a great sport at Hakatao Harbor on Ua Pou.



Odds and Sods
Another pleasant surprise was the complimentary laundry service. On three specific days during the two weeks same-day laundry service was provided. Underwear and dark colors we had to wash ourselves in the laundromat on C Deck.

The Aranui boutique sold a wide array of reasonably priced goods: books, film, sun-tan creams and other personal-care items, extremely attractive T-shirts, swimwear, pareos, footwear and snacks, including the world's most delicious chocolate cookies-Tim Tams from Australia.

Yo-Yo's Bar on the Sun Deck offered "Happy Hour" several times during the trip. This meant half price on the highly priced tropical cocktails-consequently these were popular events. On special occasions, such as departure and Party Nights, Yo-Yo the bartender served his famous complimentary rum punches.

In closing, let me mention one last surprise about our experience aboard the Aranui 3. After reading so much about the relaxed nature of the South Pacific I somehow expected that this way of life would have crept into the operation of the Aranui. Not so. The ship actually ran with the efficiency of the Deutsche Bahn. We left Papeete on time and returned two weeks later, on schedule. Shore excursions, briefings, meals and even "Happy Hours" were always on the dot.

As you would gather we thoroughly enjoyed Aranui 3 and our first TravLtips experience. The transportation, transfers (by Marama Tours) and land arrangements all worked smoothly. The Mandarin hotel in Papeete is centrally located and quite adequate. All the higher-priced hotels seem to be located outside the downtown area that can be a mixed blessing. Eating in Papeete is extremely expensive; we soon discovered the famous roulettes-food vans-on Place Vaiete on the Harbor. They are inexpensive and clean and the food is delicious and the ambience is delightful. On our day of departure, having the whole day to fill, we left our luggage at the hotel and took a Marama Tours' Circle Tour of Tahiti-a very good value and most enjoyable.

After an eight-hour red-eye flight we landed at LAX-unfortunately, all good things must come to an end.

George A. J. Baker, Victoria, BC.

Current Data
: The Aranui 3 is completing her fourth year of service. The ship is the largest C.P.T.M. has deployed to the Marquesas and offers more passenger amenities than her predecessors. The 386-foot, fully air-conditioned ship can accommodate up to 200 passengers and offers an outdoor swimming pool, two lounges, two bars, a library and a comfortable dining room that accommodates all passengers in a single seating. Complimentary wine is served at lunch and dinner.

With the exception of the dormitory-style Class C accommodations, all cabins are outside with windows or portholes and have private facilities. There are ten suites (some with a private balcony) and 12 Deluxe A cabins. These are equipped with a queen-sized bed, bathtub and mini refrigerator. The remainder of the cabins are Standard A and have two lower beds and private facilities with shower.

The Aranui 3 is scheduled for sixteen 15-day voyages round trip from Papeete to the Marquesas and Tuomoto Islands in 2007, with departures from February 3 through December 14. Some voyages have a guest lecturer on board who provides information about the culture and history of the islands visited, and Polynesia in general. There are members of the ship staff who provide this information when a guest lecturer is not present.

Voyage-only rates for each of two people sharing the same cabin are $3,675 for Standard A cabins, $4,410 for the Deluxe A cabins and starting at $4,830 for the suites. Add 50% to these rates for single occupancy. Some Standard A cabins can accommodate a third person. Children, 3-12 years of age, and sharing with adults are $950. Third adult in the Standard A cabin pays 25% of full tariff. For Class C, a bunk bed in a dormitory-style cabin and shared facilities, the rate is $2,079. There are additional costs of $105 for cruise tax, $75 port tax and Tahiti Tourism tax from $105-$163.35.

Our author booked our popular air, land and sea package utilizing Air Tahiti Nui. Rates for 2007, double occupancy, start at $5,080 or $5,200 for most departures from Los Angeles. Single package rates are from $7,178. Service is also available from New York and we are now taking 2007 reservations. The June 9 departure has a 15% discount on the cruise fare and Senior Savings (15% off cruise fare for those 60 and over) are available on the September 1, 2007 departure. See our website for more information and pictures of the Aranui 3: www.travltips.com/aranui.html. Call the TravLtips Flushing office for reservations or a brochure: 800-872-8584.

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