Micronesia and the Marshall Islands
A diving dream of mine came true way earlier than expected in Nov 2016. Anyone serious about scuba diving will have heard of the wreck diving in Truk (now known as Chuuk) in Micronesia.
Despite being a group of tropical islands in the middle of the pacific, Micronesia has very little tourism to speak of. It is difficult and very expensive to get to and has surprisingly little infrastructure or economy, tourism or otherwise. There are 4 states in Micronesia, comprising the 4 biggest island groups but they are pretty small and widely flung across the pacific. Chuuk is one of these.
Pretty much the only commercial option to the islands is via United airlines on their island hopper service which hops from Hawaii to Guam and back a couple times a week stopping in multiple parts of Micronesia and the Marshall Islands. With a monopoly on the flights, prices are brutal so my strategy was always to accumulate enough points on airline miles to get there on a reward flight. I expected it to be a very long project but through a couple of credit card bonuses and a creative use of all the options, I was able to make it happen.
My strategy ended up being to catch a cheap flight to Asia (anywhere would do, but Manila worked out best) from where I would get a return rewards flight to the Marshall Islands with a stopover in Truk, Micronesia along the way. This roundabout route cost fewer than half the points needed for the trip from north america and still saved me thousands of dollars on the flights.
Sasha wouldn't be going because of the cost and she is not a scuba diver so I talked Bre into going. Bre's always up for anything adventurous, even if she has no idea what is going on. She has only a little experience and a scuba license so she was like a baby in these waters and was quickly adopted by everyone else. By far the majority of divers showing up at Chuuk have hundreds if not thousands of dives under their belt and even I at 200 felt like a newbie there. I think many of them were quite jealous that Bre got to dive "the dream" so quickly.
Chuuk is a lagoon. The view from the air coming in is nothing short of stunning with the outline of the lagoon and a handful of small islands and crystal clear water. During WW2 the Japanese used it as a forward naval base for their pacific fleet and it was for a time their largest base outside of Japan. In 1944 the Americans attacked Chuuk and in a 3-day aerial bombardment, essentially destroyed the Japanese garrison and sunk dozens of Japanese ships and a huge number of aircraft. To this day it is considered the best concentration of wreck dives in the world and though they are very well preserved and very accessible, many are starting to disintegrate after 70 years underwater.
One of many amazing views coming into Chuuk |
Not the best initial impression in Chuuk |
Much better looking at the resort |
We stayed in Chuuk for a week and dove 3 times a day each day which is pretty standard. There are only 2 resorts on Chuuk and both cater to divers. Blue Lagoon Resort, where we were, is by far the biggest and most organized, though still quite small. After WW2, Micronesia became a US colony until the 80's and it is obvious nothing has been rebuilt or maintained. The streets are in terrible shape and the homes, buildings and cars look like they just finished the war. I don't say this to be mean to but illustrate that aside from diving, nobody goes there because there is nothing else to do and it isn't considered particularly safe either. It took us 30 minutes just to drive the couple of km from the airport to the resort, not because of traffic but because of the size of the potholes...
The resorts are small and pretty basic but well set up for people who just want to dive and dive some more. There are also a couple liveaboards that operate in the area but I don't really see the point when the resort good enough and the sites are so close.
Of our dives, only 1 was a repeat dive onto the same ship (though a different part of it) so there is plenty of stuff to see giving great revisit value. Our typical day was get up, have breakfast, dive, rest on a different island beach or maybe go back to the resort (dive sites were anywhere from 10-30 minutes away), dive again, have lunch, dive again, come back to relax and socialise with the other guests. It wasn't the busiest season so there weren't many of us overall , maybe a dozen at the resort at most, and our little dive group was typically 5-6 of us and our guide. Flight days were the busiest because guests would typically stay for a night between flights and the liveaboard arrival/departure. But when the total annual tourist numbers are only a few thousand, you don't worry about crowds :)
Relaxing at our resort |
We had it all to ourselves |
Dives were generally pretty short because of the depths involved. The amazing thing is that because these ships were sunk in battle there is not only damage to the ships but the material inside is still intact too. I had done some great WW2 wreck dives previously in Coron, Philippines (still recommended) but because this is in a lagoon, the better visibility and general lack of current made it so much nicer. With the only real difficulty being the depths, and with such a variety of sites to choose from, a relatively new diver can still have a great experience.
We dove a destroyer and on an airplane, but most of the ships were transport ships with cargo holds full of anything from medical supplies to bullets and aircraft parts. On the deck of one there were still jeeps and a tank. Amazing! Most dives involved some small penetrations into the hold or along hallways. It's always a little disorienting swimming sideways down a hallway of a ship laying on its side. Once we were all feeling confident, on the last day we did a penetration into the pitch black engine rooms at 45m down. Not going to lie, that freaked me out. The shallower dives have more coral growth and fish and are decaying faster as a result. I'd love to go back and do more as there was still a lot we didn't see.
The dive boats await |
Bre is ready |
The week there went by quickly and we made some good friends. We then jumped back on the island hopper flight to get to Majuro, 4 stops down the line. The flight, in a 737, takes around an hour between stops and then stops for 30-45 minutes before continuing. Luckily we were often allowed to get out and of course the islands themselves looked amazing from the air. The exception was at Kwajalein, a US military base and missile testing facility and probably the only stop on the flight route that keeps it in business.
If you've heard of the nuclear testing done at bikini atoll, that's a remote part of the Marshall Islands. Like Micronesia, the Marshalls became a US colony after WW2, gaining independence at the same time. They are still heavily influenced (or dictated to) by US foreign policy and the presence of the military base there. Both countries still us the US dollar and are still basically entirely dependent on the US economically. Overall the Marshall Islands probably gets more visitors but not tourists. The only other foreigners we met were either military contractors on their way to Kwajalein for work, or guys sailing across the pacific.
Unlike Micronesia which is mountainous and green, the Marshall Islands are totally flat, sandy coral atolls surrounding their lagoons. Apart from landing on Kwajalein, we only stayed on Majuro, the capital. The land part that people live on is a long strip about 50km long that doesn't quite make a half circle around the lagoon and in many places is no wider than the distance you could throw a frisbee. They somehow managed to find a straight enough stretch of land to put the runway for an airport, though the runway and the road going beside it took the entire width of the land available.
For the most part there is only one long street and no traffic lights at all, with everything build on either side. One side faces the calm lagoon waters and the other faces the open ocean. The widest part at one end is where most of the "city" is built, though it is all very basic homes and shops. I can't speak for the rest of Micronesia but Majuro seemed a little more developed and organized than Chuuk. Like Micronesia, there are only a couple small hotels and guesthouses.
Because of the way the flights worked out we had to stay 4 days but got lucky in staying at the only airbnb place on the island, a small apartment made out of shipping containers. There really wasn't much to do but wander along the road at our end of town and stare out to sea when we could get to the water or poke our heads into the little shops. Surprisingly there was very little beach area and almost nowhere to just sit out and relax. We also found a lot of litter accumulating in the few free spaces around. As expected in such a remote place, their selection of fresh produce was very depressing and prices heavily inflated.
Not much space to live on |
Our Airbnb |
Wandering the streets of Majuro |
Looking into the calm lagoon |
Looking out to sea |
Perfect water |
Finally found a beach at Laura |
There are small planes flying to further outlying island chains but without a lot more time and money it just isn't going to happen. There may be some possibility of finding someone with a boat to take you to other parts of the lagoon on a day trip but we didn't bother with that either. Overall a great trip but definitely a specialized one, not for the casual traveller.
Ammon
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