Escape Magazine ESCAPE 29 | Page 64

Rarotonga's best kept Surfing Secret Story by Chris Taylor. Photo's: Booghouse From air and on land, the spectacular natural reef wonder encircling Rarotonga is one of its most visually appealing features. Separating the deep blue ocean and calm azure waters of the lagoon, the crashing waves white wash makes for a postcard perfect frame of the volcanic peaked Island. And with the trade winds blowing across this pristine part of the Pacific, accompanied by favourable swells rolling in, local surfers wax up their short boards, frothing in anticipation of hitting the barrelling breaks surrounding ‘The Rock’; as Rarotonga is also affectionally known. The reef breaks are one of the Island’s best kept secrets, generally only admired from afar by the country’s 140,000 plus annual visitors, typically flying in from around the world just to soak up the idyllic laidback lifestyle. Even most locals commonly think, ‘you can’t surf in Raro!’. But it just so happens, you can. In fact, for a select few local board riders, the uncrowded waves are something to be genuinely stoked about, as they are just about as epic as neighbouring Fiji’s Cloud Break, or Tahiti’s Teahupoo. And if you can Raro reef break. master the powerful breaks at the north eastern end of the Island at Nikao, or on the south western passage at Rutaki, the likes of Pipeline on Hawaii’s famed North Shore are nothing, says local ‘soul surfer’ Kevin Selam. They are not for the fainthearted however, and experience is a must, he adds, having witnessed fellow surfers in explosive 64 • Escape Magazine wipe-outs and having hit the reef hard a few times himself. Selam is a genuine surf legend, and his bravery in riding these waves is only matched by his undying passion for the sport. The 34-year-old lives and breathes the ocean and has surfed the Island’s breaks for over 22 years. As a fresh-faced teen he would come home buzzing with excitement after another big day out in the surf. “My dad used to laugh… coming home I would tell him, man it was the best day ever! And he would reply: Mate, every time you come home, you say it was the best day ever!” It was inevitable that Selam would be closely connected to te moana nui okiva, since his mother introduced him and his siblings to the water from an early age in Tahiti. “Mum was of Cook Islands and Tahitian heritage and met my father who was part Italian and Iranian in Tahiti.” They were married there and Selam was soon after born in Rarotonga. “They would always come back and forth with my grandparents living here at the time.” And, as a grommet he says his first surf memories are of riding white wash up onto sand on a boogie board in Tahiti. “There wasn’t any way around it when mum had surfed, and she really wanted us to learn too.” Thanks to her, he adds, now all his brothers, sisters, and cousins, can all catch a wave on the reef. “Everybody surfs in our family now except for our parents.” Selam’s mum sadly passed away when he was just 12, and his