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I was deeply saddened to learn about the November 15^th passing of Waipahu’s retail and community guru, Goro Arakawa. Goro was a pivotal mentor for me, a Yoda to my naïve Jedi aspirations over four decades ago. 

Goro helped me to understand why things were, not just what they were. I was a rookie, radio salesman, a neophyte dealing with a master. I would drive to Waipahu for 10am meetings and stay until 3pm. I was inculcated with vividly-told history lessons as I sat with Goro, one-on-one. Lunches at Rocky’s Coffee Shop, the unraveling of ancient cardboard boxes filled with fading, decades-old newspaper clippings stored in Goro’s office, the aloha shared by the Arakawa brothers as we traversed narrow store aisles, shelves brimming with literally everything…

I learned the intricacies of plantation life, “local style”, palaka, and immigrant hardships. As a recent college history major, I was enthralled. Goro was always so patient with this interested malahini, his expressive eyes and hands helping to make a point. My initial sense of acceptance came not when Goro renewed his radio advertising contract, but months later when he waved to me from the stands at Kaiser High after I’d played in a Hawaii Semi-Professional Soccer League game. He’d shown up just to watch me play- a true friend. 

We all need mentors, visionaries, believers, storytellers, and keepers of the faith in our lives. Their wise words are not found in books, online or via blogs. Their nuanced sagas come from deep within, and we can all use a little more soul-searching, meaning, and empathy in our world today- even in this land of aloha.

While saddened to learn of Goro’s passing, I felt a warm sense of gratitude that he had calmly, humbly, and passionately done so much for so many for so long. His passing reminded me of other memorable mentors many moons ago, including the father of Aloha Stadium and the Hula Bowl, Mackay Yanigasawa; wily promoter and my first boss, Dennis Minga; and jeweler and stoic 442^nd Regiment “L” Company member, Tommy Kakesako. They all shared guidance, knowledge and context. How can we figure out where we’re going if we don’t know where (or why) we’ve been? Great people who didn’t ask to be great, but simply helped up-and-comers to better understand. Mahalo, Goro. Mentoring means mana. Find it, absorb it, and share it.

Think about it…

Recently, personal finance website, MoneyGeek, listed Hawai`i as the 5^th worst state for distracted-driving fatalities. While cell phone usage (non-hands free) and texting are surely leading contributors to this problem, the gotta-check-my-phone-now syndrome is not the only cause. Cell phones might be a technical opioids and digital appendages, but MoneyGeek notes that taking your hands off the wheel (like perhaps to grab a french fry), taking your eyes off the road (changing your Spotify playlist), or taking mental attention away from driving are additional causes for this distracted driving debacle.

Eating, changing a CD, reading headlines, and/or doing your makeup while driving used to be bad enough, but adding in the phone/texting component has only made things worse. The risk is not simply about dinging the guy in front of you or getting a ticket (fat chance). The risk is dying. And we’re 5^th best at that. Not good.

Another common distraction nowadays is the HD-quality, enlarged video screens new cars provide with colorful maps and other features. The only thing missing is a 3D hologram popping up on your dashboard or an IMAX screen up front. Babysitting video screens were cool for the kids in back, but we’ve gone too far with video up front. How did some of these “visual aids” get past federal transportation watchdogs?! Distracted? Heck, we’re now being fully entertained. 

Hawai`i was the only state among the top five deadliest ones that has banned hand-held cell phones while driving. We’ve also banned cell-phone usage in crosswalks. How’s that working out? As Hawai`i has seen a jump in distracted driving deaths in recent years, the laws here are apparently not working too well too often.

Many cell phones now require you to tell them you’re actually “not driving” if you want to use the phone while piloting a vehicle; that morality play isn’t working either. Can’t we just focus on the vital task at hand without a phone in play? Numerous studies have proven that multi-tasking simply doesn’t work. As a matter of fact- multi-tasking doesn’t really even exist. Your brain automatically focuses on one task over another, and you end up doing nothing well.

So let’s all get more resilient, maybe even turn OFF the phones when driving. It can be done, used to be done, and is still done by some. Hey, the life you save may be your own.

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65,000 more housing units will be needed by 2025… The O`ahu housing shortage will dissipate by 2028… A leasehold plan based on Singapore’s success is being explored locally… Infrastructure needs (sewage, water, electricity) and the necessary permits slow things down drastically… We need taller buildings with affordable units… We need more unused government land, and government help beyond current tax breaks to incentivize builders to build truly affordable housing…

The statistics, stories, and projections go on and on. And then they vanish, until the next time someone says that it’s time to get serious about Hawai`i’s future. Our population slowly decreases while the remaining populace ages, yet we see too few relevant, plausible, economic models featuring new job opportunities that will encourage local Millennials and Centennials to stay, even if we do develop affordable housing.

Pretty simple building logic in Kaka`ako. The market will bear multiple million dollar (or close to it) apartment/condo complexes, so they’ve been built… and sold. From a business standpoint, why build $400,000 units when seven-figure priced units result in greater profits and increased property values for neighbors? It’s business 101.

A concerted effort to find and encourage new industries (the Internet of Things, geriatrics, nutrition, nursing, security, surveillance, virtual schools, alternate energy, offshore gambling) will not be made if our legislators spends the next four months looking only at the perceived ills du jour. We need bigger picture thinking and acting… now. We need partners we don’t even know about today. We need mainland and other isolated islands expertise and successful reinvention models to help us coordinate and quickly strategize, without losing the things that make Hawai`i unique and special.

We don’t have the luxury of another decade of laissez faire “ho hum”-ness here. We can’t just assume record tourism numbers, increased airline lift, and a bevy of new hotel workers will pick up the slack. We micromanage and nickel-and-dime our state university system annually (via the legislature) without providing for or encouraging “what if” vision. We act as though just getting through another day, week, or 100-day legislative session is good enough. Well it’s not.

The time has come to get really serious about public-private opportunities. Not just political grandstanding and pandering in an election year, but meaty treatises with timelines and accountability. We need to look beyond simply saving the status quo here, because that’s slowly slipping away.

Think about it…

While we may, from time to time, lament the apparent dysfunction of our local and national political systems, at least we have regular information sources that helps us to understand what’s going on.

But what if there weren’t numerous, vetted, reliable sources to tell us what’s going on? What if there were no intrepid reporters, editors, and overseers with principles, morals and ethics to provide basic facts regularly? Well, you’d have to rely on misinformation that runs rampant on the internet, sometimes selling itself as credible and reliable, even if it’s Russian hacks. You’d probably have to listen to even more vacuous, roundtable pundits argue and pat themselves on the backs on slanted cable channels, desperate to feed the insatiable 24-hour news beast. Your Millenial or Post-Millenial kids might tell you they “saw something” online, and thus it must be revered in near biblical, absolute terms. “That’ll never happen”, you say. Or “who cares?”

Ah, but beware what you accept, even begrudgingly, as so-called “media modernization”. When the Honolulu City Council meets, who’s keeping an eye on your tax dollars? If no one factually updates us on issues concerning OHA, Mauna Kea, homelessness, fallen trees, et al., how will you stay in touch, informed, and aware?

Estimates are that over 1,500 daily and weekly newspapers have folded since 2005. We see constant media cutbacks (i.e.- fewer reporters) and mergers. The paid subscriber model for online, “quality” news doesn’t currently support an infrastructure that ensures thorough, local coverage of our communities. 

Honolulu has a daily newspaper, plus MidWeek and four local TV entities covering daily news, and there’s local radio coverage on the four major island islands. But what happens if/when small town, unbiased voices go away? Who will keep an eye on things in Lihue, Hilo, or Kahului? We’ve already seen small towns no longer blessed with local news coverage- and (not surprisingly) taxes, shenanigans, and government bills go up. 

Surveys show that people have greater trust in their local news institutions than in national news entities. But trust alone doesn’t pay the bills to keep reporters reporting and to help guarantee that we have journalists in the future… I mean, besides little Jimmy writing his blog or tweeting from his mom’s dimly-lit basement every day. Ponder the future without quality reporting or daily news information, and it’s neither a pretty picture or story.

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Meet the new decade… same as the old decade. We’re not even 10-days into the new decade and yet the stench of some 2010-2019 issues is already wafting into the room, just as we were about to celebrate moving forward. So, as I re-write Pete Townshend’s fantastic final line from The Who’s 1971 masterpiece, “Won’t Get Fooled Again”, (“Meet the new boss… same as the old boss”), here are three early indications that we’ll still be dealing with the same old, same old.

A fallen tree closed a portion of the Pali Highway on New Year’s Eve. This was only after a rock slide completely shut down a portion of the Pali Highway tunnel on Christmas Day. So after nine months of repair work, we deal with the realities of nature… again! 

You can remove, repair, reinforce, re-surface all you want (or need), but redundant rain, erosion, and aging tree roots inevitably dictate what happens on and to our roads any place where steep slopes and time prove that you can only be so pro-active topographically with what you can see or test, this decade or any other.

And then there’s OHA. Turned into an anagram and repeated three times, it becomes HOA, HOA, HOA. Now that sounds seasonal but might be much funnier (as in “ho, ho, ho”) if we didn’t have yet a snafu (noted on December 30) with the mandated state audit and an OHA refusal to release requested meeting notes. It will be nice when OHA cleans things up internally for the people who so depend on it externally. The first line under the “About” section on OHA’s home page says: “The Office of Hawaiian Affairs is a public agency with a high degree of autonomy”. Well…. apparently not right now as we head into the roaring ‘20s with an audit on hold…

And finally, Hawai`i’s population dropped for the third straight year in 2019. We saw the biggest numerical drop here since 2015. 20% of U.S. states lost population in 2019, but we’ll focus on Hawai`i, as this disturbing trend will soon leave us with an inadequate number of people to fill other jobs beyond the already understaffed areas of teachers and doctors. 

OK, party time is over, now let’s get back to work to resolve/solve issues that we can and must fix.

Think about it…

According to the American Optometric Association, “20/20 vision is a term used to express normal visual acuity (the clarity or sharpness of vision) measured at a distance of 20 feet. If you have 20/20 vision, you can see clearly at 20 feet what should normally be seen at that distance.”

So now that we’ve entered the new world of 2020, will you have the 20/20 vision to see things more clearly? Will Hawai`i step back and reflect on where it’s going? And if things don’t seem clear, will we take corrective measures, like contact lenses or eyeglasses for our minds, to make wiser, happier, fulfilling choices for the future?

We can all list resolutions to begin in earnest this week, but we know where many of those traditionally end up by January 25… discarded, ignored, forgotten, or just too dang difficult because we’re all “so busy”. Maybe it’s time to break things down into manageable chunks, a concept known as “kaizen”, a “change for the better”. This method was popularized in re-building, devastated Japan after World War II, but was actually brought there via WWII-era United States manufacturing/industrial business leaders who visited Japan right after the war ended.

Simply put, walk around the block today. You’ll accomplish you’re first goal of exercising more (and perhaps losing weight) without stuffing unreasonable and ultimately failing concepts into your brain- like “I’ve got to work out 150-minutes weekly”, or “I’ve got to lose twenty pounds quickly”. Walk “briskly” for 10-minutes; maybe you’ll also lose two pounds. A double win, a confidence boost. Endorphins arise!

Soon, try to walk around the block twice; ultimately, do it four days weekly. Simple cause and effect. Simple because you realize a sense of accomplishment right from the get-go. Chinese philosopher Lao Tzu said, “A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step”, and your journey to wherever (improving health, relationships, mindset, work plans, financial goals, or renewed sense of purpose in life) can start with one small step. Build confidence and stamina, and you build a bridge toward your goal(s).

So Happy New Year! Here’s to focusing your 20/20 vision in 2020 on a multitude of projects, or even just one vital item. We might not be watching, or aware, but you will be.

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And so it was set forth that this year was different…

… for on this Christmas, we resolved to truly be more active listeners, more empathetic, and more compassionate.

… and officials decided to resolve many items that annually fester, are discussed, researched, studied, probed, committee-d, and inevitably ignored- like the Haiku Stairway To Heaven, the Waikiki Natatorium War Memorial, truly “affordable” housing, the Falls of Clyde, the TMT, leeward-side contra flow lanes in the afternoons, incessant legislative micromanagement of UH, a bypass road for the leeward side, et al.

…and we decided to more often do what’s pono, to cherish the aina, to exchange “ha” sincerely and regularly, and not simply talk about the aloha spirit, but rather live it and breathe it consciously. We stopped taking Hawai`i for granted.

…and repeatedly elected officials decided that after a decade or so they would gracefully bow out after having given their time, input, and energy to truly help our islands move forward, rather than simply hang around past their “use by” date as they cautiously avoided tackling and resolving tough issues faced annually, much to the chagrin of the people who actually elected them to tackle and resolve tough issues.

…and all mankind locally decided to look up often from their electronic devices, to realize that the sun did come out today, that the air was clean, that birds still flew in our midst and leaves still shimmered in the (less frequent, it seems) trade winds. And we saw sights we’d never seen before, like a child having fun playing nearby, or a pedestrian crossing the intersection in front of us. When unplugged and detached from devices and social media, we focused on being truly and mindfully present with friends, family, loved ones and co-workers, and we survived… happily, in fact. Perhaps a trend can begin here- competent consciousness, awareness of our personal zone, surroundings, and beyond… an enlightenment.

…and we appreciated the people and things that we do have; we acknowledged thoughtfulness of people regularly, and mandated that we, too, would give more, and we realized that giving is not realized in gift cards given one day a year.

… and we smiled and laughed much more. Merry Christmas.

Think about it.

Nice new news about the nene! Hawaii’s state bird is being moved from the endangered category to the threatened category, after a half-century effort to move the fowl away from the foul plans and realities of predators, loss of native habitat, and other concerning actions and entities that had the treasured bird’s population down to a paltry (not poultry) 30 birds left in our midst some 60 years ago.

That population has now risen to an estimated 2,800 nene as the efforts to save the endemic bird are proving to be successful. It is estimated that there were more than 250,000 nene traipsing along trails here 250 years ago when people said, “duck, duck… a goose!”

A concerted effort involving the private sector, volunteers, government agencies, and others over the years is paying off. We all know that approaching a nene is a no-no, so even the public relations effort has been generally working. 

Strange… humans often respect the rights of other species (including monk seals and honu here) while we are less civil, compassionate, and empathetic with one another. On various topics (impeachment, Constitutional intent, TMT, civil rights, immigration, guns) we have drawn such huge lines in the sand, those lines have become walls. Civil discourse has become civil disgust, trust wavers, and we are all the worse for wear.

We see articles explaining how to act at family gatherings to avoid seismic dust-ups over politics, religion, cell phone misuse, and whether LSU or Ohio State football should rightfully be ranked #1.

How bizarre that common sense and soulful, conscious activism bring (most of) us together over local seals, green sea turtles, and endangered geese, not to mention beloved pet dogs and cats, but we don’t we see enough level-headed debate and discussion when it comes to issues that impact the fragile human race.

Egos, fears, modern internationalism, re-election anxiety, veiled and real threats, repugnant social media, societal changes, mommy didn’t say she loved us enough as kids- who knows. At least we now have the nice nene rebound. Good things often occur when the heart and the head work together for a common cause. The nene revival has shown us what happens when we stop stepping in the poop. Think about it…

The proverb goes: “The road to hell is paved with good intentions”. Well, the roads to/from Kailua, Kaneohe, Salt Lake, Hawaii Kai, and downtown (King Street, Beretania) haven’t been paved with very good stuff for years, let alone good intentions. 

A recent Star-Advertiser editorial noted that the Pali Highway is being repaved with stone matrix asphalt (SMA), a longer-lasting solution than the Silly Putty previously used repeatedly. The editorial also mentioned that SMA was first “experimented with” on Moanalua Highway with great success- in 2004! 15-years and untold re-alignments later, and we’re just now designating this proven mix for high-traffic areas like the Pali?! Some have suggested that repaving is just a government/union plot to keep pavers re-paving, but that’s too cynical… I hope. 

A knowledgeable, forthright Department of Transportation administrator told me that SMA is great, but its strength makes it harder to remove than other asphalt mixtures, so it can’t reasonably be used on streets with aging, underground infrastructure (water, sewer, electricity). So I asked why this magic mix hasn’t been selectively used more often over the last 15 years, since it works. Ahhh… apparently, the state and the City of Honolulu didn’t traditionally collaborate with one another or the asphalt gurus to realize the best prices, equipment needs, and economy of scale solutions. 

While cheaper material is readily available, the results last for a shorter term. Perhaps egos, power trips, installation costs, budget concerns, and/or jurisdictional, territorial garbage got in the way, but SMA simply hasn’t been used on high volume roads here since 2004.

Some local government officials tout how many miles have been re-paved annually, rather than focus on more permanent fixes on problem roads. My neighborhood had zero road quality issues, yet was recently repaved. A “Think About It” reader told me that the same thing happened in her pristine Pearl City neighborhood; relatively needless work that pads the annual statistics.

But now that the city (Beretania, King, Kapi`olani, Salt Lake, etc.) and the state (Pali, Likelike, Farrington, Kalanianaole, Nimitz, etc.) are working closer together with asphalt companies on low-, medium-, and high-volume asphalt answers, repair costs should come down; we’ll see fewer potholes and less repair redundancy, leading to a better future for vehicles traveling on Oahu’s busiest thoroughfares. Think about it…

This story originally appeared in the December 11, 2019 Midweek.