 Today while relaxing poolside on my vacation at the Ala Moana hotel a group of about 20 people came out to the pool. They were very loud and disruptive to start with and then several of them got into the pool with all of their clothes on. The rest of them gathered around on the edge of the pool and started making a bunch of loud noise and waving their arms over their heads. It appeared to be some sort of a religious ceremony. After about 15 minutes of this most of the other guests got up and left the area because it was so disruptive and unnerving. Even the poor towel attendant had gone inside and began praying on his rosary because he felt so uncomfortable. I called the hotel operator from the house phone and asked her to let security know what was going on. The one other girl at the pool also called the front desk. At this point one of the women in this group came over and said to us whats your problem? When I told her that her party was being very disruptive and I found a borderline offensive she proceeded to call me names tell me that I am the devil that Im going to hell that I am never going to be blessed and I am evil. It was a truly Christian moment. At this point I went back inside and called the front desk again while this woman continued to berate the other woman who had been sitting near me. At this point about five of them came and sat behind us so now we feel as though were surrounded. One of the men got up walked over to us and said If you got a problem you can talk to me in a very menacing way. Security finally showed up but he just stood by and did absolutely nothing. When I told him what had happened and ask him if he could make them leave he told me only the hotel manager could make them leave. At this point I went to the front desk to talk to the manager in person. I was informed that he had gone to the pool and I should go back up there to talk to him. When I got up there to talk to him he was surrounded by these people and they were now praying over him. Then they proceeded to come and get in my face. These people said some of the most unkind things Ive ever heard or had said to me. When they finally left the area they wont just inside the glass doors and I could still hear and see all of them talking, pointing at me, staring, etc. Thats when I totally started crying. It felt like I was being bullied. This gang stood there and lied to the manager about their own behavior and protect one another while calling me names and saying that it was my fault and I was the cause of it. It was a horrible experience.
Posted on: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 00:20:05 +0000
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