This Feline Friday is a holiday in Hawaii!

Yes, it’s Feline Friday. And, yes, it’s a state holiday.

But it is also another example demonstrating correlation is not the same as causation.

Although a holiday, that has nothing to do with it being Feline Friday, whatever you might hear to the contrary.

It’s Statehood Day, marking the historic moment on August 21, 1959 when Hawaii officially became the 50th U.S. state.

The cats almost didn’t make it here in time. Yesterday was another 6-hour chemo/immunotherapy infusion session. It wasn’t bad, but it had been a bad week and I didn’t have enough photos yet. Luckily, I eventually managed to fill out the weekly gallery.

The first photo of Kiko on the counter shows a cardboard delivery box next to her. It’s my birthday present to myself from B&H Camera in New York, the best source I’ve found for camera equipment. It’s delivered a Sigma 35mm f/2.0 lens, an upgrade from a budget model I purchased a year or so ago.

I’m still tired, so I’ll just step out of the way and let you jump right in. The cats are expecting you.

Feline Friday: August 21, 2026

The Chemo Chronicles:
Another day in Chair #6

I’m in Chair #6 at the Queen’s Cancer Center on the fourth floor of the Kuakini Medical Plaza building. I’ve been here since about 8:40 this morning, and it’s now heading toward 1 p.m. It will be a solid six hours before I’m finally done around 2:30 pm.

Gemcitabine is the second chemotherapy drug I’ve gotten today, following cisplatin, alongside the immunotherapy drug durvalumab, and two anti-nausea meds—one fast-acting, one longer-lasting. Those have been punctuated by several rounds of hydration fluids to help flush the chemicals out of my system before I head home.

The extended-release anti-nausea drug should let me eat a decent dinner tonight, but it’s a double-edged sword: it also causes significant constipation. I’ll take a dose of MiraLAX tonight and another in the morning to try to keep things moving.

I’m not used to planning such things, but I’ve quickly learned to beware the gods of constipation.

Key figures in the Hawaiian movement: The Kalahiki brothers

A shoutout to two more champions of the modern Hawaiian political and social renaissance, Randy Kalahiki (left, 1932-1993) and his older brother, Mel Kalahiki (right, 1925-2020). The brothers played a foundational, ground-level role in the early years of the modern Hawaiian Renaissance and the political awakening that gathered momentum through the 1970s and 1980s. If there were an important event in the emerging Hawaiian movement, these two would almost always be there at or near the center of the action.

I was closest to Randy, who I met in about 1974 through Kawaipuna Prejean, the first director of the Hawaiian Coalition of Native Claims. Yes, the same Kawaipuna who suggested that we fly to Maui for the January 1976 protest landing on Kahoolawe. When I met Randy, he was known as one of the founders of the Prejean’s organization, and later served as a lobbyist and board member of its successor organization, the Native Hawaiian Legal Corporation.

Randy was a former meat cutter and truck driver who turned to youth work as a result of experiences with the Kahaluu Community Action Program. CAP was one of Lyndon B. Johnson’s signature 1960s anti-poverty initiatives that empowered local communities to design and manage their own programs. A number of well-known community activists emerged from CAP programs over the years.

It felt to me like Randy was everywhere there were activists pressing for change. He was there with the movements to stop the bombing of Kahoolawe and Makua Valley, to reform the policies of the Hawaiian Homes Commission, protect the rights of prisoners, and protect Hawaiian land rights. He spent several years with the KEY Project in Kahaluu, and retained his ties to that community throughout his life. With his quiet and gregarious personality, he was as comfortable in the hallways of the state capitol as on the streets in communities across Oahu. He mainly worked behind the scenes to keep collective emotions in check during confrontations over contentious issues, steering activists into constructive and effective social action.

I knew Mel as Randy’s brother. The one with the camera. a Nikon, as I recalled. Mel almost always carried his camera, as I did at that time.

I wonder whatever happened to his important collection of photos and negatives? It must be a treasure trove of photos of significant people and events in that period of Hawaii history. Where is that collection today?

Mel was the organization guy, serving for over a decade as chairman of the Council of Hawaiian Organizations, a coalition that brought together groups with different interests and political views to speak with one voice on Hawaiian issues. The position put him at the center of one of the most important organizations and the most vital policy issues during that period.

In 1982, Governor George Ariyoshi appointed Mel to the Hawaiian Homes Commission as the representative for Windward Oahu. He served for eight years and became the commission’s vice chairman.

He was elected a director of the Hawaii Canoe Racing Association in 1978, according to news clips, and served as its race director for many years. That connection hit close to home: my father, John M. Lind, was a co-founder of the HCRA, then known as the Hawaii Canoe Racing and Surfing Association, and was president in 1952, the year of the first Molokai to Oahu race.

Liko Martin, Kawaipuna Prejean, Mel Kalahiki, January 1977.

Mel was one of those who took the stage at the Iolani Palace bandstand for the first “Sovereign Sunday” in January 1977, the event where musician and songwriter Liko Martin introduced his anthem, “All Hawaii Stand Together.”

The brothers were a powerhouse duo, and I was lucky to spend several years as a young man rubbing shoulders with them.

Happy Anniversary to us!

Anniverary photo at Coco’s 14th birthday party

August 15, 2026. Our 57th wedding anniversary. And the day we await the arrival of Tropical Storm Lala, right now Hurricane Lala but expected to weaken before it passes south of Oahu.

Gusty winds were blowing light rain in from the northeast when we arrived a Waialae Beach Park for a small gathering in honor of the 14th birthday of one of our favorite morning dogs, Coco. Being our anniversary, we enjoyed a low-key celebration of both events.

And below are Coco, the birthday pup, along with Jake, who is a treat-a-holic.