Kiribati
Ninety per cent of this island was stripped and shipped away. Coral pinnacles and silence remain.
The wind carries nothing but silence across a landscape that looks like it has already ended. Coral pinnacles rise from the gutted interior where ninety per cent of the island's surface was carved away and shipped overseas. Banaba is not a place that softens its story. What happened here is written into the ground itself.
Between 1900 and 1979, British and Australian phosphate companies removed an estimated 22 million tonnes of rock from Banaba β also known as Ocean Island β shipping the island's topsoil to fertilise farmland in Australia and New Zealand. During the Second World War, a Japanese garrison occupied the island and executed most of the remaining civilian population. The original Banaban people were relocated to Rabi Island in Fiji in 1945 and never fully returned; their descendants maintain a separate cultural identity to this day. What remains on Banaba are coral limestone pinnacles that mining equipment could not remove, standing across the hollowed interior like monuments to extraction. A handful of returnees now live on the island, fishing and growing what the damaged soil allows.
Solo
Solo travellers can move through the coral pinnacles at a pace that allows the scale of what happened here to register β the mining, the displacement, the silence that followed.
A handful of returnees share fish and rice in the shadow of coral pinnacles left by the miners.
Te kabubu β dried pandanus paste β chewed slowly while the sun sets over the gutted interior.

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