It was the mid 1950's when Arthur Godfrey was on TV. Our family gathered in the living room to watch his weekly show. Artur strummed his ukulele as Hoku Lani swayed her hips to the Pacific melody. Flowers hung about her neck. Her hands gestured toward heaven. It was watching this that set in my mind a place so vastly different. In 1970 I moved to Maui.