Happy Birthday, Duke Kahanamoku.
Although you departed this world long before my time, your legacy continues to resonate deeply with me.
In the days leading up to this moment, you have frequently occupied my thoughts as I sought the “IT” photographs of you from my collection. Each image tells its own unique story, making the selection challenging. However, last night, I discovered one that particularly resonated with me, and I have chosen it as the feature image for the blog I am preparing to write.
You may wonder why I selected this specific image, especially since it captures you at the age of 64. There are many reasons, starting with the fact that it is the last photograph of you surfing, taken on your birthday, August 24th. You autographed it for your manager, Kim Wilder McVay.
Seeing Duke on his surfboard at this age is truly impressive, a feat that has likely inspired countless surfers of subsequent generations. His age never hindered his passion for a sport he loved. Even as he grew older, he continued to swim, which contributed to his health and vitality—quite the contrast to many today who prefer to spend their time inactive in front of a television.
Duke demonstrated remarkable confidence in his abilities, excelling in swimming, surfing, and rowing, unafraid of the ocean’s waves. I recall his advice to young people who may fear the sea: “Relax. Let your muscles be soft; when they tighten from fear, you become heavy as a rock and sink. Controlled breathing, more than anything else, is the secret. If you have only a third of a lungful of air, it will keep you up.”
Remarkably, just before turning 65, Duke underwent brain surgery in 1962 to remove a debilitating clot, yet he made a remarkable recovery. From that point until his passing, he remained active and engaged in life.
He once said, “I like the feel of the fresh air and the salt water. I believe in keeping active,” a philosophy I wholeheartedly endorse. I firmly believe that age should never be a barrier to remaining active, pursuing hobbies, or connecting with ourselves in meaningful ways.
Although I only began blogging about Duke earlier this year, it has become evident how profoundly his influence shapes my aspirations toward common sense, joy, and activity in life—principles I embraced during my teenage years and for which I am grateful.
As I have delved into Duke’s story, I have encountered many individuals from Hawaii, allowing for smooth conversations as his legacy continues to thrive among younger generations. I have also discovered various artifacts related to surfing, surfers, and even Hawaiian-made jewelry. Just a few days ago, I met my dental hygienist, who, too, was born in Hawaii—an incredible coincidence.
In honor of Duke’s birthday, from the year of his birth in 1890 to the year I am writing, August 24, 2025, marking 135 years, I conclude my reflections with a heartfelt greeting once more:
Happy Birthday, Duke Kahanamoku.
You will forever remain a part of Hawaii, and your legacy will continue to inspire future generations.