A thread about the absense of restaurants specialising in Native American cuisine, of all things, got me thinking again about this…
I didn’t know, until I was planning to go to New Zealand and was reading up on the place, that a traditional Maori staple is the kumara, or sweet potato. What is incredibly wild (to me, at least) is that, unlike every other thing the Maori imported to Aotearoa, the kumara did not come from Asia or Polynesia, but rather the Andes region of South America. This is beyond dispute. What I also didn’t know is that indigenous peoples in South America refer to the sweet potato as kumar. It’s essentially the same word.
The current theory of Polynesian origins (informed most recently by rat DNA, no less) traces them back to Southeast Asia, moving through Melanesia, then expanding rapidly about 3000 years ago throughout Polynesia. It would appear that the ancestors of the Hawaiians, Rapa Nuians, and Aoteoroans (via Tahiti) spread out from the Marquesas (likely the location of Hawaiki, the legendary Polynesian homeland) during a wave of expansion that began about 1700 years ago, and brought the first people to New Zealand perhaps as early as 1200 years ago. Interestingly, the ancient Polynesians seemed to have raced East as far as the Marquesas, then settled down for a bit, only to radiate out, such that migration to New Zealand came from the Northwest rather than from the East.
You’ll note, of course, there’s no mention of South America in there. And no known genetic or archeological evidence can link S.A. to NZ. Yet you’ve got this plant, the sweet potato, and this word kumar/kumara, and both link Polynesia to the New World somehow. What is even more remarkable is that, apparently, kumara did not make it to Polynesia via Rapa Nui, but the other way around. That means somehow this plant and this word made the jump from the Andes to the Marquesas more-or-less directly, a trip of some 4000km. We know the Polynesians were among the most accomplished sailers ever, but this seems to be a feat beyond even their skill, or anybody else’s of the day. You could suppose maybe kumara drifted somehow on their own across the vast ocean, but it’s hard to figure how the word made the same trip autonomously.
The fact is, there’s a hell of a lot we don’t know about who was coming to the New World, and when. We make a big deal about Columbus for some reason, as if the history of the Americas could be described thusly: About 13,000 years ago (give or take a millenium or two), people from Northeastern Siberia migrated across the Bering land bridge and travelled down a corridor through the ice through B.C., and then fanned out rapidly to inhabit every portion of the Americas. No human migration of note occurred since that time (barring a few abortive Viking colonies) until Chris Columbus shows up in 1492.
In other words, for 15,000 years or so, as the story goes, the Americas were essentially isolated from human migration.
Can this really be true?
Another of my favorite places on Earth, Monhegan Island off the coast of Maine, is neighbored by the steep, barren hump of Manana Island. On the island is a rock with strange inscriptions on it. Some say they are of Norse origin. Some even think it was made by Phoenecians. I certainly can’t say, but I do wonder.
So, what’s the current dope on the Americas, and the people who came and went from here before the lauded Columbus, “discoverer” of the New World?