THE BATTLE OF THE KUPUAS

This part of the legend of Lepe-a-moa belongs to Waikiki and to Palama.

[41] It is also one of the ancient long stories handed down from

generation to generation among the Hawaiians. It came from the days of

Kakuhihewa, who was the King Arthur of Oahu traditions and whose chiefs

were “the Knights of the Round Table” after whom most of the noted

localities of Oahu were named. However, this goes back into the misty

past only about four hundred years.

A boy and a girl were born on the island of Kauai, both possessing

miraculous powers. The girl, Lepe-a-moa, was taken as soon as born to

Palama, and there brought up by her grandparents. The boy, Kauilani,

was reared by his parents on Kauai, and there did many wonderful deeds,

after which he came to Oahu to visit his sister.

At birth, Lepe-a-moa was only an egg, which, under the care of the

grandparents, developed into a very beautiful maiden who could assume

at will a multitude of bird forms. Thus she was what the ancient

legends called kupua, or a person having both human and animal powers.

The young chief desired to visit the court of Kakuhihewa, who resided

at Waikiki. [42] The grandmother, Kapalama, sent messengers to

Ke-ao-lewa, the ruler of the birds of the heavens, for new clothing fit

for the young chief, and they returned with a magnificent feather sash,

and a glorious red feather cloak, shining like the blossoms of the

lehua-tree, and fringed with yellow feathers which were like golden

clouds in the light of the setting sun.

He bound the sash over his shoulders and around his body as a girdle,

or malo, threw the cloak from the heavens around him, took his magic

spear, Koa-wi Koa-wa, which had the power of human speech, and

journeyed to Waikiki.

At this time Kakuhihewa was entertaining his sister and her husband,

Maui-nui, who was king of the island of Maui. According to custom, the

days were devoted to sports and gambling.

Maui-nui had a kupua, a rooster, which was one of the ancestors of

Kauilani’s family, but was very cruel and destructive. He could assume

a different bird form for each magic power he possessed. This, with his

miraculous human powers, made him superior to all the roosters which

had ever been his antagonists in cock-fighting. It was the custom of

this king to take this kupua in his rooster body, with some other

chickens, and visit other chiefs, having many battles and winning large

amounts of property, such as the best canoes, the finest mats and

kapas, and the most royal feather cloaks, as well as the lands of the

chiefs who had not been subject to him. Sometimes, when all available

property had been won, he would persuade a chief to “bet his bones.”

This meant that the poverty-stricken chief, as a last resort, would

wager his body against some of the property lost. If defeated, his life

might be taken and his body sent to the most noted heiau (temple) of

his opponent and placed on an altar as a human sacrifice, or the body

would be burned or cooked in a fire oven and thrown into the sea.

Kakuhihewa and Maui-nui had been passing many days in this sport. When

the Maui king was afraid the game might be given up, he would let some

of the ordinary chickens fight, or would select the weakest from his

flock. Then a large amount of property might be returned to the

original owners, but he took care to lead his opponents on until their

pride or their shame compelled them to wager their very last resources.

Thus the betting had gone on from time to time until the Maui king had

provoked Kakuhihewa into betting his kingdom of Oahu in an almost

hopeless attempt to win back all that had been lost before.

The Oahu king realized that his brother-in-law was using a bird of

magic power, but his bets had been made and word given, and he did not

know of any way in which he could get sufficient magic to overcome his

antagonist. He had heard about Kauilani, a wonderfully powerful young

chief on Kauai, who had conquered a god of the seas and restored a

kingdom to his father. He had sent messengers to Kauai to ask this

young chief to come to his aid, promising as a reward the hand of his

favorite and most beautiful daughter in marriage; but the days passed

and no word came from Kauai. Meanwhile Kauilani came before Kakuhihewa

and was announced as a young chief from Kapalama. No one thought of any

connection with the noted warrior of Kauai.

The king was very much pleased with the young chief, and finally asked

him if he had seen his chickens, and if he would like to go to the

place where they were kept.

Kauilani saw the chickens and sent for water, which the keepers brought

to him. Taking it, he sprinkled the eyes of the roosters. None of them

had sufficient power to keep from shutting their eyes when the water

struck their heads. Then he said to the keeper, “These birds will not

be of any use for our chief.”

Then he went to see the king’s tabu rooster, the one reserved by the

king for any last and desperate conflict. This he also tried and found

wanting.

The keepers then sent word to the king that a strange young man with

great wisdom was looking at the chickens, and the king came out and

asked Kauilani about the tests.

The young chief sprinkled water as before, and then said to the king,

“Perhaps your rooster has strength and perhaps he has no power.”

The king said: “Ah! We see that this tabu rooster has no strength for

this conflict. He closes his eyes. His enemy is very strong and very

quick. We shall be defeated and belong to the king of Maui.”

Then Kauilani said, “Perhaps I can find a bird of very great powers who

can save us.”

The king said: “If you defeat Ke-au-hele-moa, the magic rooster of the

king of Maui, you shall become my son. My daughter shall be your wife.”

Kauilani requested the king to have the place closed where the chickens

were kept, so that no spy could watch them. He told the king he had a

kupua chicken still in an egg, which would kill the great bird of the

king of Maui, but that before the time came for the festival in which

the cock-fighting occurred his chicken would be hatched and have power

to save the king and his kingdom. The king was filled with delight, and

took the handsome young chief at once to his house and sent for his

daughter.

He said to her: “I have set you free from the tabu which I placed upon

you as the promised wife of the chief of Kauai. It is better that you

should take this young chief as your husband.”

So they were married and lived together a few days. Then the young

chief told the king he must go at once to obtain the chicken egg. He

told his wife not to be jealous about anything she might hear among the

people, and not to be angry in any way whatever at the time of his

return, or he would not continue to have her as his wife.

He went back to his sister, Lepe-a-moa. She saw him, and leaped to meet

him, calling: “Come! Come! Come! I have waited and waited for you.”

He told her all about his visit and the great need of the king, saying,

“I have come back for this day only and for your help.”

Then they went to the bathing-pool, and were swimming, diving and

bathing when they heard the sweet voice of the mischievous elepaio bird

over them, around them, and at last from the bank of the pool, calling

out: “Ono ka ia! Ono ka ia!” (“The fish is sweet! The fish is sweet!”)

This bird was also Lea, the goddess of canoe-cutters.

Kauilani called to her: “Why do you not get young fish in the ocean? Is

this the only place for sweet fish?”

Then the elepaio told the brother and sister about the great rooster

belonging to the king of Maui, its miraculous power, and its name,

“Ke-au-hele-moa,” and then said:

“You two go to the place of the fight. Take great care of your sister.

Put her in a lei garland around your neck. You will note the appearance

of that rooster of the king of Maui: very tall; black, white and red

feathers; only one tail-feather. If he sees his grandchild before the

fight she will not escape, but if you keep her hidden until she goes

out for battle he will be destroyed.”

When the brother and sister returned they told the grandparents about

Kakuhihewa’s trouble and the power of the rooster of the king of Maui

to assume several bodies. Kauilani told them that the Maui king was so

sure of winning that he had collected a great pile of wood wherewith to

heat an oven in which to cook Kakuhihewa’s body.

The grandmother said: “That great bird is one of our own family, and

has very great power, but Lepe-a-moa has much greater power if you two

work together. He must not see her until she goes out to fight with

him.”

Lepe-a-moa said to her brother: “This is bad for you. You come as if

you loved me, but you have taken the king’s daughter for your wife. If

I go with you and your wife is angry with me, she shall be set aside

and I will be your wife.”

Kauilani said, “That is right.”

Lepe-a-moa made herself very beautiful with a glistening spotted

feather cloak. Her pa-u, or skirt, was like fire, flaming and flashing.

Kauilani told her she must go first, as the eldest one of the family.

Thus they passed in their splendid feather dresses down to Kou

(Honolulu) and out to Pawaa, the people shouting and praising the

beautiful girl.

As they came to Waikiki the noise of the people could be heard far, far

away: “O the beautiful girl coming with the husband of our chiefess! O

the beautiful girl!”

The king’s daughter heard the shout and became very angry. She ordered

the people to drive Kauilani and Lepe-a-moa away.

But the servants knew the reason why the young chief had become the

husband of the king’s daughter, and said among themselves: “We want to

live. We must not drive them away.”

Lepe-a-moa said to her brother, “I told you that she would be angry

with me.”

“Yes,” said the brother, “that is true, and you shall be my wife.”

They turned aside from the royal houses. The girl laid aside her girl

body and put on her bird body in one of its smallest forms and was

concealed in an egg. The brother wrapped this egg in a corner of his

cloak, put it around his neck and went to the place where the chickens

were kept and took one of the small houses of the keepers as his own.

That evening, when a large calabash of food was brought for the

chickens and set aside, he took it secretly, gave all the food to his

sister and turned the calabash up as if it had been upset and the food

eaten by dogs. The caretakers were greatly worried because they had no

food that night for the chickens. They knew that the chickens would not

have any strength for fighting.

When Kakuhihewa heard that his daughter had driven her husband away he

was very much troubled, and was afraid that he and his people would be

destroyed, so he sent messengers to look everywhere and if possible

find the young chief, but they all failed.

At last one of the guardians of the chickens said, “Your son is

sleeping in one of our houses.”

Kakuhihewa sent Kou, one of the highest officers in his government, to

go after Kauilani. This Kou was the chief after whom Kou, the ancient

Honolulu, was named. Kou found the young chief sleeping, and aroused

him, telling him the king was very sorry for the anger of his daughter,

and asking him to come back to the king’s house and on the morrow see

the day of death.

Kauilani told Kou to return and tell the king to prepare everything for

the day of battle, and hang a large kapa sheet between two posts. He

pointed out two roosters which were to be taken first. The king was to

send them one by one to fight. When they were killed the king was to

ask for a time of rest. “After this will be the time for my battle.”

Thus he taught Kou, who returned and told the king.

The next morning the king of Maui sent his messenger to the king of

Oahu, asking if all things were ready for the battle of that day.

The king of Oahu replied: “Yes; we will go to the place of death. If

they win, we die; but if we win, there shall be no death. I do not know

how to kill a man in this way.”

So they all went to the battlefield. As soon as all the chiefs and the

people were assembled, Maui-nui, king of Maui, leaped up and began his

boast, proposing the battle and stating the conditions, “Death for the

defeated.” Kakuhihewa quietly answered: “If I win, I shall not kill

you. You have already prepared for our death.”

The wife of the king of Maui favored the terms of the Oahuan ruler to

be applied to both sides, but her husband again called out his

condition, “Death to the defeated.”

Then Kakuhihewa stated his condition: “We will try one rooster, and

then another. If both of my roosters are killed, we will rest until

time has been given to get another bird for me.”

This was agreed to without any opposition. The chickens were quickly

freed. The roosters leaped against each other and one fell dead. Then

the second battle was fought and the second rooster killed.

While they were resting, Kauilani went in behind that large kapa sheet

which he had requested. The egg was wrapped in his cloak, which was

thrown around his neck. He took out the egg and uttered an incantation:

“The chicken comes out better in the heat.

Both of us were born at midnight.

Dust rises and is blown like mist on a wave.

Pick the flowers of the ohia—pick the flowers.

Fly! Fly! Fly!

Leaping in the dust of Kaumaea.”

The egg began to change until it became a full-grown chicken.

Kauilani told his bird-sister to go out before the people thus: “Go all

around the fighting-place. Go to the feet of Maui-nui, and look upon

him; then go to the middle and stand there looking into the face of

your ancestor. He will then know you perhaps, and will put on many

kinds of bird bodies. If he puts on red, you must become white. You

have more bird bodies than he. You will win. Then if he changes his

body again I will tell you what to do until he becomes weary; then you

put on your spotted body and kill him.”

The bird then left him and went out before the people. They made a

great noise, laughing and crying out: “A hen! A hen! To fight the great

rooster!”

But she was very beautiful in her shining coat of feathers as she

waited for the battle. Then the rooster came in, and Kauilani saw that

he did not recognize his grandchild. Lepe-a-moa clucked and moved her

head and wings like a hen calling to her young chickens. Ke-au-hele-moa

was angry. His feathers rose as he came up and he changed their color

into red. His antagonist became white.

Then he struck at her, leaped at her, and tried to overthrow her with

his wings, but was not able to touch her, while she lightly flew over

his head, striking his face and beating him with claws and wings.

Then he became moa-nene (a goose form), but Kauilani uttered a prayer

and his sister became a swift aloe-bird, a small mud-hen. The battle

again was fought, whirling, striking, leaping and flying, but the

bird-girl was not injured in the least, while the rooster’s face was

bleeding and his eyes suffering from the terrific and swift blows dealt

by Lepe-a-moa. She tore him to pieces, until the battle was in a thick

cloud of flying feathers.

The people thought he was dead, but his magic power was still in the

fragments of his body, torn and thrown up, floating far up among the

clouds. He rested in some mist-clouds above, and put on a body having

the color of the yellow blossoms of the hau-tree.

Before this the day had been quiet, but now, with the return of that

rooster, the chill of snow and ice came down in a cold mist like the

snow mists on the tops of the mountains. The rooster sent this icy,

fine rain in a stream like a flowing river over Kakuhihewa and his

people.

Then Kauilani called to his sister: “Behold Ke-au-hele-moa comes to his

last strength. He follows the ice-cloud. Can you make a way of escape?”

This call was in a spirit voice and none of the people heard.

Lepe-a-moa called upon Ke-ao-lewa (The morning cloud) for help, and a

cloud was let down as a shield, turning off the cold mist and letting

it pass on over the sea. So Kakuhihewa and his people were left in

peace.

Lepe-a-moa flew up into a tall coconut-tree and saw her enemy in the

form of a manu-alala (great black bird) coming behind the mist to the

battlefield. She flew down and put on the color of the pua-niu (the

cream color of a coconut blossom) and again flew like a whirlwind

around her enemy. Then the ancestor-bird took his last body, that of a

moa-a-uha.

Kauilani called to his sister to go around before all the people,

putting on her spotted body, and then return, looking sharply at the

right wing of her enemy to find a place to break it, then fly against

the right eye and pick it out, and after that fly down on the head of

the king of Maui, then leap to the last battle, break the left wing,

pluck out the left eye and tear the body to pieces. “Then he will die.

He cannot make a new body for himself.”

Lepe-a-moa flew down upon the black bird, which tried to strike her

with its strong wings, but when the right wing was spread out, showing

its weak places, she flew in swiftly and broke that wing so that it

could not be used. Then she leaped against the head and caught the

right eye, destroying it. The black bird tried to whirl around and

around to strike the spotted chicken, but Lepe-a-moa shook her wings

over her enemy and flew off around the place of battle until she was in

front of the Maui king. Before he could think or make a move for

self-protection she dashed into his hair and tore it with her claws and

flew back against her enemy. This polluted and disgraced Maui-nui.

This time she whirled around the left side. He struck at her. As his

wing was spread out she flew in and broke it, so that it fell useless

by his side. Then she struck his eye, and he was entirely blind. She

dashed against him, and he fell over. She clawed and picked and tore

his body until it was in small pieces and his life was destroyed.

The people shouted with a loud voice: “Auwe! Auwe! [Alas! Alas!] The

rooster of the king of Maui is dead! Ke-au-hele-moa is dead! The king

of Maui is to die!”

The name of this rooster, it is said, was given to a place far up

Palolo Valley, near Honolulu.

When the people shouted, Kauilani stood up in his splendid cloak and

sash and cried out: “Aye! Aye! Dead to me—dead to Kauilani, the child

of Keahua and Kauhao!”

His sister flew to him and he took her and disappeared in the confused,

moving crowd of excited people. Thus they returned to Kapalama.

At that time Kakuhihewa learned who the young man was, and was glad

that he had not treated him uncivilly in any way and so lost his

wonderful aid. He was very, very thankful for his victory over the king

of Maui.

He ordered his servants to find Kauilani, but they could not. He was

fully lost.

Wailuku, the wife of Maui-nui, asked Kakuhihewa what he intended to do

with them.

He replied: “I will not kill. I am for life. I do not know how to make

a man. I do not want death. If you had won, you should have your

desire. Now I will have life as my wish.”

Maui-nui returned to his island, but his wife remained with her

brother.

The king ordered his people to make search everywhere for Kauilani.

They went to Kauai, but he had not returned to his parents. They

visited Maui and Hawaii, but found no trace. For several months the

search was prosecuted. Even the mountains, hills, valleys, forests,

jungles and caves were looked over as carefully as possible. By and by

two chiefs, Kou and Waikiki, saw the signs of a high chief over

Kapalama’s group of houses, and went up to make inquiries. They saw

Kauilani and told him that the king wanted him to come back.

Lepe-a-moa said: “You must reveal yourself, and you must go back to

that wife. Her time has come.”

Kauilani sent the chiefs, Kou and Waikiki, back to the king with the

message that he would follow the next day.

In the morning he met the king, who said: “This year I have been near

to death and from you came life, and you have been lost, to my sorrow.

Now my daughter’s child is near birth, perhaps you can give life to

your child.”

Kauilani went to his wife’s home. The caretakers refused to let him

give any aid until they had tried all their arts and failed.

Then Kauilani sent all the people away and stood alone by his wife,

uttering his chant or incantation of life for the sick one:

“O Aumakuas! Ghost gods!

Come from the north, the south, the east, the west.

Male and female and children,

Come for this cry of distress.

O all those who have power in the skies!

Come in this time of death.

O all the household of Kapalama!

Come and give life.

I am Kauilani,

The strong child of Keahua and Kauhao.

Life for the mother and this child.”

While he was chanting this prayer the child was born. Lepe-a-moa saw

that her brother was very busy before the gods, so she secretly took

the child and hurried to Kapalama.

That day there were fierce storms, resounding thunder and flashing

lightning, while the land shook in the throes of an earthquake. These

were the signs usually accompanying the birth of any high chief or

chiefess.

Kakuhihewa was troubled when he knew that the child had disappeared,

but was satisfied when he learned that it was with Kapalama and

Lepe-a-moa.

The baby was a girl and very beautiful, so Lepe-a-moa adopted it as her

own and gave it the name of Kamamo.

Kauilani lived with his wife, making his home all the rest of his life

in the court of his father-in-law, Kakuhihewa.

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