Jain D.
Yelp
Wow, what a way to end your run at Ward Warehouse, treating me like a suspect. It wasn't only in your main store where I was asked for ID, but in the separate bookstore, where I was watched closely, followed, and asked if everything was OK, as if a bookstore is inscrutable. Was it my haole looks? Or my Sāmoan heritage t-shirt? Sorry I didn't dress up in this heat.
Either way, I was disappointed because I've been coming to Na Mea for years and was never treated like that. I'm tempted to return what I bought, but I'll probably be treated like I'm committing fraud. BTW, on five visits to Mainland in the last seven years, I think I was asked for ID once, and I shop a lot. I must fit in better there? Except I returned to Hawai'i because it used to be so pleasant and courteous, in keeping with the values I was raised with, but it no longer is. Go shopping and you'll be regularly treated like shoplifter, a credit card fraud, or a counterfeiter.
The Na Mea I recall fondly was at the Ewa end of Ward Warehouse, full of beautifully crafted, high quality Hawaiian things (na mea) like koa wood items, lovely shell jewelry, books, new and used, uniquely designed clothing, including Bete Mu'umu'u. My Kam HS grad friend would gift me Na Mea wooden hairsticks and Na Mākua shirts designed by her mother's family in Puna.
Na Mea will reopen in the old Brookstone store in Ward Center in September. It will be a long time before I return to buy anything. At first I was disappointed my 'afakasi cousins (we all look palagi), whose parents grew up on Ala Wai Boulevard, would miss Na Mea when they visit here in August for Auntie's 100th birthday. Now it doesn't matter to me. There are other places to buy Hawaiian crafts.