Dawn of my manhood
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By Ueantabo Fakaofo
The years of Childhood have ended, The constellation Rimwimata’ is up in the skies Twinkling on the whole island at rest Laying in bed tossing and wakeful I waited for dawn Ten-tere-koo, 1 the early morning call of the cocks This, the dawn of my manhood at last To the eastern side of the island To the baangota 2 of heroic Ancestors I was taken — Where the dewy winds blew Where the waves struck mercilessly on the angry rocks, Waters spiralled to Mone 3 —the destination of my soul Onto te b’a-te narir 4 boulder I was installed with my spear pointing eastwards as I chanted the chant of a warrior—the meditation of a rorobuaka 5 To Auriaria The Great Ancestral God of War I asked for strength and courage And my mauri 6 from my enemies. 1 Antares 2 Gilbertese shrine 3 Undersea kingdom 4 A hard, dense boulder 5 Fullgrown man, a warrior 6 ‘Safety’
