Tuesday, October 18, 2016

KLASSY
(Kayla, Lois, Anya, Shiloah, Suli Young)
We've been singing together, all around the world since birth. My mom and Dad had a passion for the arts. My mother danced at the famous PCC in Laie, Hawaii and my dad shared his super talents of guitar strumming and piano. Together they raised and inspired us to share our gifts with everyone we came in contact with.
KLASSY will be performing in Idaho Falls, Idaho this weekend! 
Come out and enjoy Idaho's rich agriculture with us October 21-22nd, 2016

Thursday, October 22, 2015

If ever there was a Duchess of New York


This segment was inspired by an experience I had as a young child in Germany. My father was fond of driving. We lived in Berlin, Germany in the 80's and took the autobahn frequently to and from various locations. We were once caught up in traffic with Prince Andrew and the newly titled Duchess of York, Sarah Ferguson. Doing their very best to escape European paparazzi, they nearly ran us off the road! It was truly exciting as the speedy motor brigade with it's lights and horns wailing, "Caution, Caution" as they passed. Could it have been a foreshadowing event of their marital future...."Caution, Caution"...lol..?
Superstition aside, it was one of the more exciting memories of Europe.

If ever there was a Duchess of New York...

It's customary in America that seniors take a sort of vacation before attending university. So, after graduating from high school, Cumorah decided to she wanted to visit the city that never sleeps!


(Senior photos with Princess Gia)

Between hers and my summer schedules, we found it difficult to really plan the best time for it. She patiently waited and before we knew it an opportunity arose.
Since my brother Jared currently resides in Uptown New York and my birthday was coming up, we decided to hit 2 birds with 1 stone:)




What a blast! 
Broadway Talent,
Time Square,
Birthday Bubbles,
Cityscapes,
PIZZA,
The Brooklyn Bridge,
Colorful collage of couture,
Pampered to the max
Reconstruction of mind body and spirit,
Royal treatment at it's very best.
What a blast!

(My NYC birthday collage including: Jared and Cumorah)

If ever there was a Duchess of New York, She the very one!










Monday, October 6, 2014

Neighborhood Royals: Fit for a Queen

Neighborhood Royals: Fit for a Queen: We've just celebrated the marriage of Gene Moi Moi and Jodie Holness Young at Queen Victoria's family home among the elaborate Engl...

Fit for a Queen

We've just celebrated the marriage of Gene Moi Moi and Jodie Holness Young at Queen Victoria's family home among the elaborate English gardens and ponds of Ashford's Eastwell Manor.

The mid morning festivities included the most beautiful ceremony attended by many of the couple's closest family members and friends. It was followed by wonderful reception, 6 tier cake adorned with Jodie roses, merry-oke fun for all and an amazing photography session by Dottie Photograpy of U.K. 


The setting absolutely incredible and next to none as the weather was as heavenly as the Bride herself.


 Thank You is in order to our Capel Le Ferne Families, The Maj. Nolan Brian and Hon. Apaula Sulimoni Young Families, The Joe and Sharon Holness Family, and especially: The Wayne and Tracy Ravenhall Family, who spent countless hours preparing, and organizing every last detail. We would like to thank Capel Garage for attending the transportation needs. Thank you for the use of  your "little green machine";)
(photo by Lee Walker, Uncle of the Bride)

Gene and Jodie Young 2014
We haven’t got a gift list for all of you to see,
Because as you all know we travel the sea!
Come to our wedding, to wish us both well,
And if you would like to contribute a gift,
Please visit our wishing well!

Gene Young
Registry number: 401252121
Gene & Jodie’s Wedding


Monday, April 7, 2014

White Horses

White Horses
I was born in 1978. The Year of the Horse. 
This was supposed to be my year. I had hoped for a smooth year, and all in all, I guess we can't complain. Not saying we haven't experienced our own hardships and failures this year just saying, we're all healthy and alive another year. I can say we have a lot to be grateful for. 

Mountain Momma;)
We were able to spend the last year in West Virginia. My husband, at the time, had a career opportunity with some friends and we took off for the new adventure. There were some really great posts on some of the more positive moments but in the end it just didn't pan out. Needless to say, we returned just 8 months later. It was a difficult time. We were insecure about our choices and we unsure for the future.
We spent most of our time tweeking our talents and redefining our needs. It was the time of checks and balances for us. Hardly successful at it, we became discouraged and frustrated with ourselves.
A few things we could find "positivity" in were that we were back in the familiarity of Utah, we were able to see beautiful east coast sights, made and reconnected with really good friends, and were able to travel cross country in safety.

White Flags
I decided to rewrite this post. I didn't like the way it was going. Most people that know me, know that I am non confrontational. I do my very best at peacemaking. My father, Major Nolan Brian Young was my mentor and next to Jesus, himself, the best example of a peacemaker.
When I think of how I want to be portrayed or remembered in life, I think a lot of my father's obituary. In his short life my father, along with my mother were able to love each other unconditionally and raise a family, nobly serve their God and countries and live life to the fullest, finding those silver linings. They were exemplary in proving that there was nothing more important in life than relationships and family.
Peacemaker til the very end, my hero, my father.
   (http://www.deseretnews.com/article/427446/DEATH--NOLAN-BRIAN-YOUNG.html?pg=all)
 "Nolan Brian Young, 43, beloved and devoted husband, father, brother and friend, died instantly from injuries sustained in an automobile accident July 7, 1995.
Brian was born August 29, 1951 in Idaho Falls, the eldest son of Nolan and Lois Young. He grew up in Idaho Falls, graduating from Skyline High School in 1969. He then served a two year LDS mission in the California Spanish Mission. He married Apaula Sulimoni Molifua (Suli) in 1973 in the Los Angeles LDS Temple. They have eight beautiful children.He joined the Army in 1972 and served 21 years before retiring as a Major. During his distinguished military career, he was awarded numerous citations and medals including the Meritorious Service Medal, the Army's highest peace time honor. He served twice as Company Commander in Wurzburg, Germany and Fort Irwin, California. His last assignment was working in the satellite and space technology at the Pentagon in Washington D.C. While in the Army, he earned a bachelor's degree in Russian from BYU and a master's degree in Physics from the University of Maryland. In 1993, he left the military and was employed by the Loral (Unisys) Company in Salt Lake City where he continued to work in space technology.
He was an active member of the LDS Church, and was ordained a High Priest. He served in many positions including the bishopric in two wards, Deacon's Quorum advisor, Young Men's president and Scout leader. He was a reverent man and lived the teachings of Jesus Christ with a strong testimony.
Brian loved music and shared his gift of song with his family. He spent many hours with his guitar singing with his family and friends. He was an intelligent, gentle, compassionate man, always ready to embrace a friend and lend a helping hand. Ever optimistic, Brian could always find a silver lining in any situation.
Brian loved adventure. He traveled the world over with his family, making friends everywhere. He had a gift for creating laughter and fun. Among his many talents, he was fluent in several foreign languages including Spanish, Russian and German.
First and foremost in his life was his family. His wife and children were his focus. His unconditional love, wisdom and leadership have given his children a lifelong gift of virtues and values that will endure for generations to come.
Brian is survived by his wife, Suli; his children, Shiloah and Clint Gilmore, Taaga James (T.J.), Maoputasi (Tasi), Lois, Gene, Anya, Jared and Kayla; his mother, Lois, his brothers, Dallan and Jim, his sisters, Deri, Teresa Hancock, Donna, and Susie Fuller, numerous aunts and uncles, nieces and nephews. He is preceded in death by his father, Nolan G. Young.
The funeral services will be held Thursday, July 13, 1995 at 11 a.m. at the LDS Hunter Second Ward, 3970 South 5200 West. Friends may call Wednesday, 6-8 p.m., at McDougal Funeral Home, 4330 South Redwood Road and Thursday one hour prior to services. Interment: Valley View Memorial Park.
Brian has returned to his Heavenly Father and is now rejoicing in a reunion with those who have preceded him. He will be sorely missed here by all of us who have gained so much from his time on this earth."  

I want so much to stay positive, encouraging and inspiring, not just for me but as a reflection of the wonderful legacy my parents created for us. It was after rereading and revisiting the memories of a lifetime that I have decided to keep this a living memoir of our family and experiences.  

It's the perfect time to reevaluate.
For my readers: Reinvest the value in yourself. Take yourself back. Own yourself again. You are the best you. I am inviting all to rediscover yourself, your dreams, your passions! Concentrate on the goals you want to achieve and steps to take to achieve it! 

I want to say that after years of struggling to find my self worth, I have discovered that even though we are created individually, not equally that I, me, you, him, her... am not and are not above or below anyone else. Put down the measuring tape.
Scrapes and bruises are inevitable in these mortal bodies. We can all rest assured that we are all faced with daily deals and compromises, validations and humiliations, successes and sacrifices, trials and triumphs, and so much more....
I have fallen off many horses. It's been choosing to get back on and moving forward that has caused the growth to happen. 
To ALL, in the words of a true friend:
"Buck up, I say," (C. Tanner,2014) Don't be afraid to live your true potential!  


Thursday, November 21, 2013

Returning To Our Roots

Paramount Chief Palepoi Afamasaga Mauga
was chosen to lead the people of American Samoa after a 5 year dispute of the title. His marriage to Sipusi Malepeai, daughter of the Paramount Chief Malepeai of Western Samoa, was to join the two main islands of Samoa. Even though the islands remain separate, the families and villages honor the Mauga name for their endeavors for their country. 
Hon. Princess Apaula Sulimoni Molifua Young, PC Mauga's eldest granddaughter,
revisits her youth as she returns to American Samoa. (Along with her is, soon to be daughter-in-law, Jodie Holness- Marriage to Gene Moimoi Young to take place late August of 2014, England )



 Hon. Apaula remembers her grandfather's passing like it was yesterday. She remember's sacred rituals and keeps them close to her heart as she takes in the warm tropical air. 
Education was the legacy grandfather wanted for his posterity, so he urged his youngest daughter, Hon. Princess Sulimoni Mauga Molifua, husband Hon. Henry Taaga Molifua and 11 children to move to the states for education opportunities. 
Following Father's advise, Henry Taaga and Sulimoni moved to Hawaii but could not take all their children at once, leaving my mother, Apaula to be raised by her Grandparents PC Mauga and Sipusi Malepeai Mauga. It is here in the very spot, Apaula flourished, surrounded in the ancient lands, her family and in her traditions. 





  

Saturday, November 9, 2013

How Margaret Mead's International "Boo Boo" affects me in 2013


Great Great Grandpa Paramount Chief Moi Moi, signer of the Samoa/American Treaty 1901
"Grandpa Moimoi was a stern, stout, no-nonsense, warrior-like (no one dared upset him), and visionary man. His wish was to unite the two Islands of Western and American Samoa. As the story was told to me he requested that his son Palepoi Afamasaga Taaga Mauga marry the Paramount Chief of Western Samoa's daughter, Sipusi Malepeai. My father baptized my grandfather Palepoi Mauga a member of the Church, and my Father was baptized a member in 1957. He was ordained a High Priest by James E. Talmage. Being a visionary man, he moved us to Laie, then to the mainland in hopes to increase our opportunity for education and betterment. I have a great respect for my ancestors. Men and Women of vision!", quoted by Benjamin Molifua(son of HR Princess Sulimoni Mauga Molifua) 
After doing a paper for my global citizens class at the University of Utah. I felt the need to report some of my feelings here on my blog. 
We were asked about international "boo boo's", if we had studied any and how we felt about them. 
I recently completed a course titled, "Pacific Islanders", where I studied many the misconceptions and perceptions of Pacific Islanders. We studied a one, Margaret Mead and her influence on the Island of Samoa. Her study was done largely in the western island of Samoa but I chose this because Western Samoa is where my Great Grandmother Chiefess Sipusi Malepeai Mauga's family is from. She was alive when Margaret Mead's book was being recognized and sold in the US. She was becoming a huge part of Samoa's rich honorable history only to be dehumanized with the rest of Samoans to the western world as a sexual savages. 
*Later in 1941, my great grandfather Paramount Chief Palepoi Afamasaga Mauga and Chiefess Sipusi Malepeai Mauga would be exonerated by National Geographic's magazine article of Samoa (American Samoa). Even though they were being documented nationally there were still confusions within the United States and New Zealand which created a boost in researchers making the trip out to the islands. Then the fight for Independence for Western Samoa began, which is a whole other story...

Here are some of my thoughts just on Margaret Mead's influence in Samoa taken from my Global Citizen's paper:
Margaret Mead and Samoa
HUGE International “boo boo”

Margaret Mead was America’s poster girl for Anthropology after she did her thesis on the life of young girls in the Islands of Samoa. The book she wrote was called, “ Coming of Age in Samoa”. The actual research contained in this book is highly controversial and It was uncontested for many years as western technology was not yet accessible to the people of the Islands. In fact, Samoa has only really been connected to current technology in the past 20 years and it still lacks accessibility that we have ready and available here in the United States..
The reason I choose this topic is because I am a direct descendant of The High Chiefs and Chiefesses of both Islands of Samoa. A large part of the way we are viewed today is a product of  the way Margaret, an american anthropologist, had taken it upon herself to misinterpret our identity to that of a sexually naive and savage race, All in the name of anthropology and after only a few short months on the Islands.
HUGE international “boo boo”.
It has taken decades for our people to reclaim their identities, and social statuses to say the least.
Very effective ways to prevent these types of mishaps by well educated anthropologists is to let indigenous people write about their native lands. Don’t write a generalization of the Island culture after spending less than 5 months isolated in the forest with only young girls and women you can barely understand with the limited amount of the language you learned previously to your arrival. Those are just some suggestions, but find it insanely frustrating that someone so educated, surrounded by the finely educated elite of anthropological researchers could pull off such an “undiscovered find”. Actually there lies another international boo boo…
The fact that Margaret knew that Samoa was a 3rd world country and that the indigenous people, at the time were mostly uneducated and vulnerable to the outside world makes her research and book a bundle of weesley lies, disgracing our culture and traditions and misinterpreting them to all the world.  Did she really think the world would not evolve to a point where Samoans would be educated enough to retaliate? Basic knowledge is that any anthropologist would know better:
“Anthropology /ænθrɵˈpɒlədʒi/ is the study of humankind, past and present,[1][2] that draws and builds upon knowledge from social and biological sciences, as well as the humanities and the natural sciences.[3][4]”,quoted online from wikipedia,
I wonder if she was worthy of the titles and awards at the time she received them for this particular study.
There was a “debunking” of sorts documented here:
Directed by Frank Heimans, 1987. Presents evidence in the controversy generated among anthropologists by Derek Freeman's refutation of Margaret Mead's Coming of age in Samoa.
There was also remarks acknowledging these mistakes, 
"The greatest fault lies with those of us like myself who understood the requirements of science, but both failed to point out the deficiencies of Mead's work and tacitly supported such enterprise by repeatedly assigning it to students." [1(b)],quoted by Dr. Martin Orans, Emeritus Professor of Anthropology at the University of California, Riverside.
So sad that it was just “too little too late”.  
I think the hardest part for me today as an educated Samoan American, after studying my heritage, culture and traditions is to watch the westernization of our Samoa right before my eyes, helpless to the ancestors of my past, loaded with the burden to change the overlooked intricacies because of, what were thought of as at the time, small “faux pauxs”. It is because of histories like these that Margaret Mead created with the help of the anthropological societies of America that I believe that tourism is important when achieving it without leaving too much of a print. Otherwise it is another form of destruction of life.

It is saddening to me to read of these histories and know what my ancestors went through but feel honored and proud to be one of their posterity. All that they suffered to better their lives and that of there posterity inspires me today and for that I am truly thankful.

Here is a brief historical documentation of some of the hardships of the fight for Indepence of Western Samoa.
During the 49th celebration of the Independence of the western island of Samoa, this report was aired: