Octopus has been gathered from the lagoons and reefs of French Polynesia for as long as Polynesians have lived there, often by women wading at low tide with a hooked stick and a practiced eye. The catch is pounded to tenderize it, then simmered in coconut milk — a method born of necessity and perfected over generations of island cooks.
What makes it great is the transformation: a notoriously tough creature becomes luxuriously tender, soaking up a sauce of coconut milk, onion, and lime that turns sweet and glossy as it reduces. It is rustic, honest food from the atolls, and a bowl of it with rice tastes like the sea and the palms at once.

