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Interview by Sue Avina
March 12, 1998
The Outrigger Canoe Club’s Historical Committee is pleased to receive a tape from Pat Barker (PBK), a former member who has tape recorded her recollections of life at the Club during her active years. She was interviewed by Sue Avina (SA) (cousin to Alice Flanders Guild) at the Senior Center of Santa Clara, California on the date above.
PBK: Aloha. My name is Pat Barker and for those of you that have been in and around the Islands as long as I have, which was from 1927, when I was born until 1956, when I left the Islands. So I think I know a little bit about Hawaii as it was at that time, which to me was just paradise. When somebody says good ole days are now, I say no they aren’t, they were then. My dad worked at the Honolulu Iron Works at the time. His name was Ned Barker and some of you might know of him. HE worked the Iron Works for about forty years and retired.
As I was growing up I went to Punahou School, Hanahauoli School before hand. When the war came on in 1941, my sister and I left the Islands for a while, as many of the people did, and then we came back. Growing up, I met a colossal lot of wonderful people I also joined the Outrigger Canoe Club when I was a young teenager. As such, I certainly met an awful lot of great people through that Club and enjoyed the Club through the years when I was living there. This is the old Club. This was the old one, not the new one. We were right there on Kalakaua Avenue next to the Moana and Royal Hawaiian Hotels.
Surfing at that time was one of the big things there plus the outrigger canoeing. As I grew to about six years old, I decided that surfing was what I wanted to do too. I had done outrigger canoeing which I continued to do. I played volleyball which I continued to do, but surfing took up most of my life in those days that I was a member.
I was six years old when David Kahanamoku, one of Duke’s brothers, taught me how to surf. Those were the days when the pier went out from the Moana Hotel to about one-quarter mile from the beach. At night they used to have the Hawaiian Beach Boys put on (impromptu) shows. It was great. It was all free. One would just go and listen to the music and the waves would be coming in and it was just beautiful.
During the years I was a member of the Club, I paddled outrigger canoe. Johnny Hollinger was my coach and steersman in my junior and senior member years. He was a wonderful person and I always thought that he should have received more recognition when he died or after he died than he did.
“Hawaii Calls”, a weekly Hawaiian radio program, was performed at the Moana Hotel Banyan Court. Every Saturday afternoon, a bunch of us and Beach Boys, myself included, would go to listen to Webley Edwards and Al Kealoha Perry andhis group. Oh, we had a great time.
During that time that I was on the beach and a member of the Club, I was the only woman “beachboy” or “beachgirl” on the Outrigger Beach Services. So I got to know all of the Beach Boys. “Molokai” (Alfred Horner) who came from the island of Molokai. “Steamboat” (Samuel Mokuahi Sr.), Harold “Harry or Robles” Robello, “Turkey” (Alan) Love, “Curly (Harry Cornwell). Oh, I could go on and on. I knew them all obviously, working with them closely. I would take canoes out with them (as second captain) and also I would, more than anything else, teach swimming to celebrities who used to come to the Islands in those days who stayed at the Royal Hawaiian Hotel.
I would take out people like “Red” Skelton, Betty Hutton, Humphrey Bogart, who enjoyed going out. I would teach swimming to mostly the kids and older people. My surfing got better and better and I started surfing over at Makaha. Sunset Beach didn’t interest me and the waves difficult to make (surf safely). I went on waves as high as twenty feet and that’s about all I wanted.
Many years after I left the Islands I was told by friends of mine that one of them who had written a book, O. B. “Pat” Patterson, about surfing in Hawaii, Surfriding — Its Thrills and Techniques. I was mentioned in it as one of the top women surfers in Hawaii at that time, which was nice.
I pretty much spent two years, although I was working at Pearl Harbor as a secretary, I worked for Bill Prange Sr. who not only got me the job, but was an OCC member. Every time the surf was up, all of us knew what was going to happen. “Sorry, I’m sick today”. (laugh) That went on from Lewers & Cooke to whatever company someone was working for. When the surfs up, forget going to work. Lord, that was fun.
The Hau Terrace was a fun place. We all gathered there after or in between surfing or volleyball and have drinks or lunch. We would meet our friends and it was a great place to be. The dining room was also fantastic. They had a Filipino cook, I don’t remember his name, but he used to do the most wonderful things with mahi mahi. Boy, it was good. I would go for dinner and meet my friends.
There was a little alcove outside of the dining area (just off the Sun Deck), four or five chairs and a table, a gathering place for my friends to watch the surf and people doing their thing on the beach. We’d get all my buddies, Johnny Hollinger, “Steamboat” (Mokuahi) would come up there and a whole bunch of Hawaiian fellows would be up there. We’d spend a whole Saturday just drinking and talking over old times and just have a great time. That took up pretty much of my time for two or three years,during the time I was working on the beach. The Beach Boys felt that I should get into something else. Although I was enjoying myself I should get off the beach. They were right. It was a good time but it was time to move on. I had met a person while working on the beach who came to the Islands for many years and I had taught his kids swimming. His home was in Beverly Hills. He liked me so much he wanted me to be the kid’s governess. That was in 1954 and in 1956 I went to work for him. So that is pretty much my background at the Club. As far as the Club is concerned, I miss it terribly. I’ve been to the new one and I don’t like it at all. It’s just not the same, as most things are when changes comes about. I don’t know if Bob Guild or Tommy Arnott or many other other people I knew are still there. Anyway, it was a wonderful part of my life.
SA: I would have imagined being the only woman. You really had to be professional at what you were doing in order for the guys not to give you a bad time.
PBK: Yeah, they gave me a bit of a bad time, once in a while. I had known them for so many years while I was a junior member of the Club, that they were a little hesitant about it. I must mentioned the man who headed the Outrigger Beach Services was “Sally (Louis Salisbury) Hale and he was a little hesitant, but then he found out I certainly knew what I was doing. I blended right in. A lot of people loved it. Lots of the tourist thought I was great that I was involved with the Beach Services.
Through a friend of mine named Johnny Gomes (Doris Duke’s overseer), I was introduced to Betty Hutton. Many of the older people would know who Betty Hutton was as a film star. Betty didn’t want any part of a man taking her out on a surfboard. When you’re doing a double deal (tandem) like that, your partner is up front and you’re in the back. One is practically sitting on the rump of the front person. She didn’t care for that. Johnny said that “Pat would take her out.” So I took her out and it worked fine.
SA: Did you remember the Outrigger during the war?
PBK: Yes, only about the middle of the forty’s when I came home from school each year from Southern California. The war broke out on December 7th. In January of ’42, we left for the mainland and I went to school in California. We didn’t know if the Japanese were coming back again to invade the islands.
SA: Did you notice the barbed wire along the beach?