Vilu 
                          War Museum, Guadalcanal
                         
                        Pictures 
                          of Vilu War Museum
                         
                         By 
                          Richard Moore
By 
                          Richard Moore
                        An 
                          astounding labour of love sits about 50 kilometres west 
                          of Honiara, hidden behind a deceptively plain-looking 
                          building. 
                        A 
                          sign tells you that it is the Vilu War Museum, but it 
                          looks very small to contain much in the way of World 
                          War II treasures. 
                        At 
                          a clearly pre-arranged signal – the toot of our car 
                          horn – a white-haired Solomon Islander emerges from 
                          the surrounding green vegetation to let us in.
                         
                          He is the curator and owner of the museum, Anderson 
                          Diua, and it was his uncle, Fred Kona, who created the 
                          place we are about to visit. 
                        Inside 
                          the concrete block and tin-roofed building are WWII 
                          photos lining the rough walls. 
                        Anderson 
                          talks about the war and details of the pictures before 
                          leading us outside to what proves to be the real museum. 
                          
                         Immediately 
                          you know you have stumbled upon something special in 
                          this out-of-the-way spot.
Immediately 
                          you know you have stumbled upon something special in 
                          this out-of-the-way spot. 
                        It 
                          is an amazing collection of war relics that would make 
                          a large-city museum proud – if they could fit them in.
                         
                          Instantly a rusting Japanese 150mm artillery piece grabs 
                          your eye, then you notice the two other heavy guns that 
                          have been brought from the jungle to rest at Vilu. They 
                          all sit neatly in a line on the well-looked after lawn 
                          amid pretty gardens and tall trees.
                         
                          Nearby the turret of an Allied tank lies forlornly wanting 
                          attention, but that is instead grabbed by the nose cone 
                          of a Japanese bomber known as a Betty. 
                        More 
                          aircraft remains sit in the peaceful garden urging you 
                          on towards a burned Grumman Wildcat with a badly mangled 
                          propellor. It clearly had a bad end to its last flight 
                          and, with luck, the pilot survived. 
                         With 
                          a cheeky look Anderson tells us to ready our cameras 
                          and he removes a long metal pin from the wing. Then 
                          he moves back towards the tail of the aircraft easily 
                          swinging the wing backwards revealing the plane to be 
                          a carrier-based fighter that could be folded up to fit 
                          better below the warship’s flight deck.
With 
                          a cheeky look Anderson tells us to ready our cameras 
                          and he removes a long metal pin from the wing. Then 
                          he moves back towards the tail of the aircraft easily 
                          swinging the wing backwards revealing the plane to be 
                          a carrier-based fighter that could be folded up to fit 
                          better below the warship’s flight deck. 
                        Then, 
                          while carefully avoiding a squadron of bees, Anderson 
                          shows us the early-war US military symbol of a white 
                          star with a red circle in the centre. 
                        That 
                          identifier changed quickly, he said, as the red circle 
                          was too similar to the infamous red disc of the Japanese 
                          rising sun symbol.
                         
                          There are many other great finds at Vilu War Museum, 
                          including a long-barrelled anti-tank gun, and the radial 
                          engine from a Zero – the famed Japanese fighter that 
                          created havoc for Allied pilots. 
                         While 
                          focusing on another aircraft’s remains I recognised 
                          a piece of it that took me straight back to my childhood 
                          and building model planes. It was the front landing 
                          gear of a US fighter – a Lockheed P-38 Lightning to 
                          be precise. Standing back the shape of the pilot’s cockpit 
                          was unmistakable and was a sad end to one of the Allies 
                          most feared weapons.
While 
                          focusing on another aircraft’s remains I recognised 
                          a piece of it that took me straight back to my childhood 
                          and building model planes. It was the front landing 
                          gear of a US fighter – a Lockheed P-38 Lightning to 
                          be precise. Standing back the shape of the pilot’s cockpit 
                          was unmistakable and was a sad end to one of the Allies 
                          most feared weapons. 
                        Another 
                          easily recognisable form were the remains of a Vought 
                          F4U Corsair, better known to the Japanese as the Whistling 
                          Death because of its distinctive engine noise. It was 
                          hard to miss the Corsair’s W-shaped wings and, having 
                          seen the fighter fly at airshows in New Zealand, it 
                          was a reminder of the violence of war and what happens 
                          to a beautiful flying machine when it hits the ground. 
                          
                        Standing 
                          quietly poignant in the museum grounds are memorials 
                          to the fallen servicemen of both sides. 
                         They 
                          are in their own small place of peace amid the remains 
                          of war.
They 
                          are in their own small place of peace amid the remains 
                          of war. 
                        The 
                          journey to Vilu War Museum from Honiara takes about 
                          an hour and visitors with an interest in military history 
                          should write it down as a must-visit attraction.