kojimapearl
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Just wanted to add in that I love this thread in it's entirety. I have been to the Cook Islands twice. The first time in (mmmm let me check the passport!) 2003. I arrived with only one contact whom I had not yet met. Her name was Joan, and she was my angel on Rarotonga. She had been in the pearl business for decades and just months before I arrived in the Cook Islands she had sold her very successful business and signed a non compete, so buying pearls from her was out the window. However she was kind enough to introduce me to many of the sweetest hosts and pearlers. She was raised in the Cook Islands and to date I think she may be the most elegant, naturally beautiful woman I have ever met. We spent an afternoon at her villa sipping cool drinks and she introduced me to her personal collection. Ofcourse including some long necklaces of beautiful Pipi pearls. When I saw these tiny treasures, whose colors seemed to hold all the softness of the edges of a south pacific sunset, I was entranced with Pipi pearls. I still have some photos of her collection although they are not in digital form. I will never forget the kindness Joan showed me, nor her glow.
I quickly made local friends on Rarotonga, and soon was staying up late drinking "perk" (coffee) with numerous jolly pearl farmers on Manihiki.
There is nothing in my adventurous life that compares to my landing on Penrhyn. The airplane landed and we wandered over to the "lean-to" of an airport. There were maybe 30 islanders mulling about chatting. Out of no where, without cue, the entire party of villagers who had come out to greet the plane, began to sing. Their voices lifted straight from the core of the earth. There were no instruments, only the soft braiding of a welcome song. It was truly incredible.
This is all to say that there is a very special place in my heart for the Cook Islands and all the wonderful people who treated me so well there. My times there were blessed.
And here is a very humble photo of the Pipi pearls that I collected from said small jars in my time there. My necklace is about 22" long, and the pearls are definetly not perfect or round, but it is the colors that I love.
Thank you for reminding me!
I quickly made local friends on Rarotonga, and soon was staying up late drinking "perk" (coffee) with numerous jolly pearl farmers on Manihiki.
There is nothing in my adventurous life that compares to my landing on Penrhyn. The airplane landed and we wandered over to the "lean-to" of an airport. There were maybe 30 islanders mulling about chatting. Out of no where, without cue, the entire party of villagers who had come out to greet the plane, began to sing. Their voices lifted straight from the core of the earth. There were no instruments, only the soft braiding of a welcome song. It was truly incredible.
This is all to say that there is a very special place in my heart for the Cook Islands and all the wonderful people who treated me so well there. My times there were blessed.
And here is a very humble photo of the Pipi pearls that I collected from said small jars in my time there. My necklace is about 22" long, and the pearls are definetly not perfect or round, but it is the colors that I love.
Thank you for reminding me!