Nafanua, the Warrior , Nafanua, the Divine Was history, to you, ever unkind? Ought not to be disappointed with your beloved. Your name, who would have forgotten? Perhaps you wish not to be acknowledged. I admire your modesty. Your humility, astounding. But I must admit, You are incredibly cunning! The Rise of Nafanua A woman of rare breed belonged to a generation, centuries younger than that from which the Samoan race originated. Her birth marked, arguably, the first turning point in the history of the people of Samoa. She was born without a human body but a lump of jelly-like blood of considerable size. To conceal it from others, the mother had the blood hidden in the field. At home, she experienced a powerful eerie presence that compelled her to check up on what she had hidden. She returned to find a beautiful baby girl lying right where the blood was placed. The...