Friday, February 18, 2011

Vai Sikahema: Polynesian Culture Offers Barriers, Blessings

I read Vai's latest blog and was just blown away by the pure, sweet truths unveiled so beautifully. I had to post it here and share with everyone who does not get the Deseret News:

Published: Friday, Feb. 18, 2011 11:54 a.m. MST
By Vai Sikahema,
for the Deseret News

Vai's View

Editor's note: This is the first of a two-part series exploring the cultural barriers and blessings in the Polynesian culture.

Taboo.

It is Tonga's sole contribution to the English language. Taken from the Tongan word "Tapu," meaning "restricted" or "sacred." Technically, we could also claim "tattoo," though it's an amalgamation of a Polynesian word — Tahitians called it "tattau," Samoans' "tatau" and Tongans' "ta ta tau," all meaning "to mark."

I think it's interesting that both words, taboo and tattoo, apply to our bodies. We view the human body as sacred, to be restricted from others and even ourselves, from sexual touching or arousal in ways that are taboo. As Latter-day Saints, we are counseled by modern prophets to avoid marking our bodies with tattoos or body piercings.

British sailors exploring the South Pacific in the 18th century were enamored with the tattoos that adorned chiefs and warriors throughout Polynesia. Thus began a history of sailors and tattooing in foreign ports that exits today. In the last 10 to 20 years, the art has become more mainstreamed in American culture. I see it on shoulders, ankles, wrists and calves in our pews on Sundays, and that's just in Relief Society. I concede that here in the East or any place with new converts, we must be understanding of alternative lifestyles before conversion. But more often than I'd like, I see tattoos on returned missionaries and some women who grew up in the church.

Anybody who watches NFL football can easily identify Polynesian players by their tribal tattoos and the shock of hair covering all those vowels on the back of their jerseys. Tattoos and long, wild, unkempt hair does not a culture make. My sense is such outward tribal appearances seem to fill an identity crisis. Frankly, on Troy Polamalu and Chris Kemoeatu, I somewhat understand it. On a Latter-day Saint returned missionary, I don't. And there's the rub: The dilemma between culture and gospel culture.

I was born in Tonga, lived in Tonga, attended elementary school in Tonga, Tongan is my first language, therefore Tongan culture is an important part of my life. But for all the Tongan blood that courses through my veins, I was raised, nursed, nurtured and identify more closely with gospel culture. Some in my family, who more closely identify with our ethnicity, accuse me of being a "cafeteria Tongan" — meaning, I pick and choose the parts of my culture that suit my lifestyle. Indeed, I do and make no apologies for it. I credit much of my unexpected success to my ability in making those distinctions. Frankly, some cultural traditions are better left in the old country. What I've kept, such as my fluency and literacy in Tongan, has been a blessing in my life, and I hope it will be for others in the future.

I became a student of this topic with more than 40 years of experience, observation and my own unscientific, yet very personal research. Here is a sample of my findings.

KAVA

For centuries, kava was an integral part of Polynesian life, but today, kava is the bane of our culture. The kava plant is pounded into powder, mixed with water and used as a ceremonial drink. Anciently, chiefs counseled together over a bowl of kava, and the kava plant was used in the marriage ceremony. The Tongan word for "covenant" is "fua kava," which literally means "first fruit of kava." Today, the once-sacred kava ceremony has evolved into kava parties, where men drink kava for hours and sometimes days. Kava is often the culprit in unemployment, financial hardship, broken marriages, infidelity and occasionally, untimely death. Church leaders once tiptoed around kava, careful not to offend cultural mores, but today, they've simply counseled us, "STOP."

DISCIPLINE

Despite our cultural biases as Polynesians, children don't learn from being beaten. Instead, they become resentful and often incapable of solving problems without anger. Moreover, abusive behavior is perpetual and therefore cyclical. Abused children become abusive parents. I suspect one reason why Tongans and Samoans have succeeded so spectacularly in football is because of our familiarity with the physical aspect of the game. Sadly, much of that is cultural. Our young warriors relish dishing out the hits because they've grown up on the other end of it. Modern prophets have warned against the physical abuse of children. I've come to learn that children respond much more effectively and consistently when they're taught with lowered voices, without anger or threat of physical abuse.

HUMILITY

Finally, one of the most erroneous taboos in Polynesian culture is the subject of sex. Discussion of sex in any setting is a serious TAPU in Tongan culture. Protocol demands that no reference can be made to it in the company of women, but especially women within one's family. Historically, severe beatings and in some cases, death, have been dealt to offenders. Polynesian children often find themselves caught between their culture, which forbids the mere mention of sex, and American culture, which is saturated in it. The results are predictable. Many of our youth and young single adults often find themselves vulnerable in breaking the law of chastity being raised in a sexually repressive culture, where they can't ask questions or dare mention even thinking of it with someone they trust. Naturally, they find difficulty managing and developing healthy, appropriate interpersonal relationships, which often continues into loveless marriages.

Though I had practically no family modeling, I dutifully followed church counsel and at appropriate ages — which was different for each one — I took each of my children from school and spent a day together to discuss the most wonderful, amazing and incredible experience that was simply "to die for." Over lunch, I explained to each the wonders of the human body and the godly powers given us to be partners in the pro-creative process. While at first awkward, slowly each warmed to the idea that Dad was opening a door for questions and to dispel myths they had learned at school or elsewhere. I'm certain my children's self-awareness and confidence in living the law of chastity stemmed from those special lunches, sex talks and occasional Family Home Evenings and Family Councils on chastity and dressing modestly.

Our Polynesian culture can be both a blessing and a constraint depending on how we draw on it. Our faith is legendary and often recognized and cited by modern prophets. Yet, we are sometimes shackled by cultural barriers that keep us from reaping the full blessings of the Gospel of Jesus Christ.

Next week, I'll explore the delicate balance of straddling gospel culture with one's ethnic culture and the unique blessings we all reap because of our individual heritage and upbringing.

Vai Sikahema is the Sports Director and Anchor for NBC10 Philadelphia and host of the "Vai & Gonzo Show" on ESPN Philadelphia Radio. He is a two-time All-Pro, two-time Emmy Award winner and was a member of BYU's 1984 National Championship team.


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Thursday, February 17, 2011

Utah House Bill 0133 Must Be Defeated

Utah H.B. 133
EMPLOYEE COMPENSATION AMENDMENTS
Chief Sponsor: John Dougall
Senate Sponsor: None so far.

This bill must be defeated before it ever gets anywhere. I am vehemently opposed to it because of the shortsightedness of it. If you are healthy, then this policy is fine. If you have ANY illness or accident which might require you to have more than 3 weeks off you are screwed. My husband is a renal failure patient. With his upcoming transplant he will need 6 weeks of time off.

Without the saved up sick leave, which exceeds Dougall's proposed maximum, Alvin will lose his insurance. The transplant costs $250,000 and the meds $3,000/mo (rounded up.) The first day he is no longer covered by sick leave, as mentioned, he will lose his insurance and his job, because they will no longer be required to hold it. Dougall has effective signed a death sentence for my husband. Does he really think I am going to let this go unchecked?

Why did he not fully and completely research the far-reaching consequences of this? He said it's taken 2 years to create this legislation ... in all that time, he didn't stop to consider the downside of creating this legislation? I am stunned. Truly stunned.

Here is the location of the bill: http://le.utah.gov/~2011/bills/hbillint/hb0133.htm

I will need all the help I can get in getting this defeated. My husband's life is at stake, and I will not give up. Every single one of my blogland friends who live in Utah, please call your local representative and get John Dougall's HB0133 defeated before it even gets off the ground. It is imperative. And just to let him know as well:

John Dougall's contact information: 

Email: jdougall@utah.gov
Home Phone: 801-492-1365
Work Phone: 801-492-1365
Cell Phone: 801-610-9402


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Sunday, February 13, 2011

Do we have a man, such as this, today?

Since I was a young girl, my greatest hero has always been, oddly enough, Captain Moroni. For those who do not know, Captain Moroni lived on this continent approximately 100 years prior to the birth of Jesus Christ.

I was reading of him again this morning, I came across this passage of scripture which seems to appropriate for what we face today:
Alma 46: 12-20

12) And it came to pass that he rent his coat; and he took a piece thereof, and wrote upon it—aIn memory of our God, our religion, and freedom, and our peace, our wives, and our children—and he fastened it upon the end of a pole.

13) And he fastened on his head-plate, and his breastplate, and his shields, and girded on his armor about his loins; and he took the pole, which had on the end thereof his rent coat, (and he called it the title of liberty) and he bowed himself to the earth, and he prayed mightily unto his God for the blessings of liberty to rest upon his brethren, so long as there should a band of Christians remain to possess the land—

14) For thus were all the true believers of Christ, who belonged to the church of God, called by those who did not belong to the church.

15) And those who did belong to the church were faithful; yea, all those who were true believers in Christ took upon them, gladly, the name of Christ, or Christians as they were called, because of their belief in Christ who should come.

16) And therefore, at this time, Moroni prayed that the cause of the Christians, and the freedom of the land might be favored.

17) And it came to pass that when he had poured out his soul to God, he named all the land which was south of the land Desolation, yea, and in fine, all the land, both on the north and on the south—A chosen land, and the land of liberty.

18) And he said: Surely God shall not suffer that we, who are despised because we take upon us the name of Christ, shall be trodden down and destroyed, until we bring it upon us by our own transgressions.

19) And when Moroni had said these words, he went forth among the people, waving the rent part of his garment in the air, that all might see the writing which he had written upon the rent part, and crying with a loud voice, saying:

20) Behold, whosoever will maintain this title upon the land, let them come forth in the strength of the Lord, and enter into a covenant that they will maintain their rights, and their religion, that the Lord God may bless them.

The scriptures go on to describe this immense battle for liberty fought near the meridian of time.

Alma 48:7-13, 17

7) Now it came to pass that while Amalickiah had thus been obtaining power by fraud and deceit, Moroni, on the other hand, had been preparing the minds of the people to be faithful unto the Lord their God.

8) Yea, he had been strengthening the armies of the Nephites, and erecting small forts, or places of resort; throwing up banks of earth round about to enclose his armies, and also building walls of stone to encircle them about, round about their cities and the borders of their lands; yea, all round about the land.

9) And in their weakest fortifications he did place the greater number of men; and thus he did fortify and strengthen the land which was possessed by the Nephites.

10) And thus he was preparing to support their liberty, their lands, their wives, and their children, and their peace, and that they might live unto the Lord their God, and that they might maintain that which was called by their enemies the cause of Christians.

11) And Moroni was a strong and a mighty man; he was a man of a perfect understanding; yea, a man that did not delight in bloodshed; a man whose soul did joy in the liberty and the freedom of his country, and his brethren from bondage and slavery;

12) Yea, a man whose heart did swell with thanksgiving to his God, for the many privileges and blessings which he bestowed upon his people; a man who did labor exceedingly for the welfare and safety of his people.

13) Yea, and he was a man who was firm in the faith of Christ, and he had sworn with an oath to defend his people, his rights, and his country, and his religion, even to the loss of his blood.

17) Yea, verily, verily I say unto you, if all men had been, and were, and ever would be, like unto Moroni, behold, the very powers of hell would have been shaken forever; yea, the devil would never have power over the hearts of the children of men.

How many of us believe the same could be said of us? As I stated earlier, I have always wanted to be of the character that is described in the last verse above. To be such a woman would mean I had become the woman my Father in Heaven and Savior, Jesus Christ, have wanted me to be. It would mean I have honored my mother and father in all they taught me. It would mean I had fulfilled my mortal probation and could return home with a clean heart and pure mind.

Daily I stand for what I believe to be right. I answer any and all questions put to me of Jesus Christ and His gospel. I stand for America and the Constitution, for I believe both to be divinely created and inspired. I believe both have divine purposes which will not be defeated by mere men. I believe each of us has much to accomplish here in this life, for we promised the Savior we would do what He asked of us. I believe this is a time to grow, learn and become the daughter of God that I know I must be.

I also believe I have a long way to go, but I will never stop trying. So thank you to Captain Moroni for standing, and fighting, for what you knew to be true. Thank you for being the great example that you have always been to me. I look forward to the day, when I shuffle off this mortal coil, to shaking your hand, thanking you for all you've done and then simply listening as you share what your heart wants to share.

There are many people in history I want to meet, foremost is my Savior, Jesus Christ. I want to meet the Founding Fathers and many others who have stood, at great cost, for what they believed to be true, nay, even knew to be true. So many ancestors I've read of, research and studied, yes, I want to meet them as well. And Captain Moroni has been my example my entire life, always uppermost in my mind. So yes, I look forward to that day.

And at the very last of these thoughts I ask, do we have a man, such as Captain Moroni, today?


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Thursday, February 10, 2011

Time for the Federal Government to man up and take care of our own.

Having had the pleasure of interviewing both Sheriff Paul Babeu and the SAC of Border Narcotics Intelligence, I find I'm even more disgusted, and annoyed, with the federal government for leaving our men and women in our border states to fight this battle alone. Law Enforcement is doing all they can, but are undermanned, underfunded, and outgunned.

The drug cartels waltz in and out of our country, protected by cartel snipers and watchers, on our side of the border, as well as their own. They draw their inspiration from jihadists, who should inspire noone, commit beheadings and are now threatening to put IED's in drug bundles placed on the American side of the border to be picked up by drug mules. If anyone else, law enforcement, bandits or innocent, yet incredibly dumb, American hikers happen along and try to pick the bundle up, they will be blown to pieces.

When, I ask, will our federal government begin to take the threat at our southern and northern borders seriously? Illegal immigrants, drug cartels, terrorists, and criminals of all other sorts are waltzing into our country and disappearing. And you do nothing! Janet Napolitano says that our borders are more secure than they've ever been...she's either a complete and utter idiot who is either blind, trusting the wrong people, or is duplicitous in the war at our borders. She was the governor of Arizona, for crying out loud! She has to know that she is misrepresenting what is going on our southern borders.

The Obama Administration, instead of sending our border states the help they need, is sending billions of dollars, hand-over-fist, to other nations, both enemy and presently friendly. The federal government is ignoring their constitutional duty and simply leaving Americans to fight a severely outnumbered battle.

Sheriff Paul Babeu and Mike, the SAC at Border Narcotics Intelligence, have flat out stated they need 8,000 troops, troops who can arrest and/or shoot back, at the southern border. In other words, Congress needs to send money to the states willing to fight this battle, Arizona and Texas off the top of my head, and let their governors call out their National Guards to go down and DEFEND OUR BORDER! Time to stop sending money, hand over fist, to other nations and start tending our own back door.

We have amazing men and women in law enforcement doing all they can to protect America. It is time that America do all it can to provide these men and women with all they can to insure a victory at our southern border. It's time to man up, Obama, and do your job!

I am so impressed with each of them and pray for their continued health and safety. I ask that you do the same.

Thank you,

Candace E. Salima
Co-Host of Buy Back America on KTALK AM 630 or www.k-talk.com
Publisher, Public Speaker and Author

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Friday, February 4, 2011

Vai Sikahema: BYU Coaching Questions

I couldn't agree with Vai more! If you're a BYU fan, you're going to want to read this insightful article which is a snapshot of what's going on from an experienced sportscaster, NFL player and BYU great, Vai Sikahema.

Vai writes a blog for the Deseret News and I try to read it as often as I can. He is a dear friend of my husband's and mine. We respect and admire him very much. This column, posted today on www.desnews.com is sure to stir some people up. But then again, the truth often hurts.

Vai Sikahema

| Feb. 4, 2011 at 8:45 a.m.

Earlier this week, BYU announced it had competed the retooling of its football coaching staff. Departing are Jaime Hill, Robert Anae and Patrick Higgins. Joining the staff are Kelly Poppinga, Joe DuPaix and Ben Cahoon. By all accounts, terrific hires. I endorse them all.

Now, if I may be so bold and perhaps, crass, to point out the elephant sitting in the room that in our euphoria, we've deftly maneuvered around on our way to the punch bowl to celebrate the new hires.

Even a casual observer would have noticed that two of the former coaches are African American and Polynesian and none of the new ones are.

Before I proceed, I should clarify one point: I do not believe in quotas and I do not believe affirmative action policies work.

I'm not demanding anything of BYU. I'm not asking for redress. Not filing suit or insisting heads must roll.

But as a journalist, I'm trained to poke, prod and ask hard questions of those who make decisions, policy and hires that affect our institutions.

We are also duty-bound to champion the weak and those without a voice.

This feels like such a case.

To everyone's relief, the aftermath of the team's house cleaning was mostly bloodless. Anae landed safely at Arizona and Higgins is at Purdue. Hill is still seeking work, but outside of anyone's view, so is Mark Atuaia.

Real BYU fans will recognize the name.

Atuaia and his younger brother Donnie, both played running back at BYU.

Mark Atuaia is one of BYU football's greatest unknown success stories, but oddly, he became collateral damage in the hiring process.

After five years of working, first as an administrative assistant to director of football operations Duane Busby, then later as a volunteer coach under Lance Reynolds, Bronco Mendenhall gave Atuaia a token interview, a handshake and then, the door.

I've been around football a long time. That happens everyday.

But Atuaia's situation is a little different in my mind. In fact, a lot different.

And because Mark Atuaia doesn't have a voice, I will advocate his case.

After a failed NFL tryout, Atuaia worked for a couple years as a cart boy at Thanksgiving Point. Defeated, he returned home to Hawaii with his wife and three kids wallowing in pity over his missed opportunities – in football and academically. He suffered the indignity of moving into his parents' already-crowded home in Laie while he worked at a local resort.

In that environment, Mark Atuaia had an epiphany. Despite squandering his football scholarship, he dedicated himself to getting his degree. He enrolled at BYU-Hawaii and found that he was more focused on learning because he was now paying his own tuition. It took time, but he graduated in political science. His curriculum required an internship, so he applied and won a position with Hawaii Lt. Gov. Duke Aiona.

Fortuitously, the dean of admissions for BYU's law school, Carl Hernandez, went to Laie seeking worthy candidates at BYU-H in hopes of diversifying the school's enrollment.

He saw Mark's improved transcripts, recommendations from his professors and Lt. Gov. Aiona and encouraged him to apply.

Amazingly, Mark declined. He simply wanted to remain in Hawaii, raise his family and possibly try his hand at politics. He was surprised at how much he liked working in government. He made friends easily and soon was hired by a state senator from the Big Island, for whom he worked as a legislative assistant. He learned to proofread the senator's sponsored bills and tracked them through the House and Senate. He loved the job but it didn't pay enough for his growing family so he worked a shift as a janitor in the Hawaii temple late at night.

Mark Atuaia soon found himself in the enviable position of being wooed and courted again, just as he was coming out of Kahuku High School. But this time, not for his football prowess, but for his potential as a lawyer. Hernandez hounded Mark for two years before he finally applied and was admitted to the J. Reuben Clark Law School.

Back in Provo, he wandered down to the football office between classes and found part-time work in Duane Busby's office. It didn't take long before he was volunteering as a coach, breaking down game film, helping running backs coach Lance Reynolds with drills and in the meeting room. Reynolds and Anae saw that Mark's law education offered their staff someone who could think critically, speak independently and provide wise analysis of the data they gathered on opposing defenses and schemes. He traveled with the team and was a major presence on the sidelines. The players and staff teased him mercilessly about how much TV time he got as he high-fived and chest-bumped players after touchdowns.

He was even a proven recruiter, if only within his own family. Next year's projected starter at safety, Jray Galea'i, is a fellow Kahuku alum and is Mark's nephew – his sister's kid.

Mark Atuaia will be successful in whatever he does; already is. In April, he will receive his doctorate of jurisprudence, making him the first Polynesian former BYU football player to graduate from the J. Reuben Clark Law School.

I'm left to wonder why, given his gilded resume, he was summarily dismissed. Mark Atuaia is a beacon to young Polynesians and represents everything the program professes to be: Tradition. Spirit. Honor.

I'm told former BYU President Merrill Bateman once challenged all of the departments to work on diversifying the university. Clearly, BYU Law is doing its part. So is the Marriott School of Management.

So, why not the football staff?

In my mind, this was a layup. A slam dunk.

It's a shame because of what it unintentionally communicates to our Polynesian community.

I like for my friends to tell me if I've got spinach in my teeth.

Initially, even with good friends, it's a little embarrassing, maybe even awkward. But at the end of the day, I'm glad they did.

Yo Bronco – dude, you gotta a little somethin' riggggght there.

You got it.


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