April 15th
After dropping off our car, GRL, we take the
ferry from Picton to Wellington. The South island has been great, but
now we are on to the North Island. Beginning in the fairly big city
of Wellington.
Barry! It says no sitting on the rail. |
As we near the North Island, dolphins
frolic and dash at the ship, leaping five abreast.
Our new car is a guy named GQ.
Slightly more room in the boot. We are up on the top floor of the
hotel with a view of the harbor.
We run out quickly to the National
Museum of New Zealand, Te Papa Tongarewa.
In the museum, which has a heavy Maori
influence, the labels and descriptions are in Maori and English. I
can't help thinking about the Australian Aborigines. The Maori
language has been written out, helped no doubt by its closeness to
other Polynesian languages.
The Maori only arrived in New Zealand
800 years ago, only a few hundred years before the Europeans. The
Maori had a somewhat warlike culture and were able to influence
events. They had the Treaty of Waitangi signed in 1840. Not a perfect
document by any means, but one which gave them all the rights of
citizens and promised that land would be purchased from them. The
only problem was that the Maori held land roughly in family groups
and purchases were often made for little from one family member.
Still even though the whites controlled about 90% of the land by
1930, there had been some attempt at fairness and people are
encouraged to make a claim under the treaty, if they feel land was
taken unfairly. The aborigines were just chased off.
Why? The Maori wore clothes, built
houses, had a boating tradition, quickly converted to Christianity,
were Polynesian, and had myths and stories of their history.
The aborigines, since they had been in
Australia since prehistoric times, 40 to 60 thousand years ago, had a
dream time history. A history since before memory. They mostly did
not wear clothes or build houses except for the stray rain shelter.
It is warm in Australia. They did not put up any kind of coordinated
fight. But what I do not understand is the lack of study
of their language. Although the aborigines do retain
some secretiveness about their beliefs. There is a lot of variability
in the language from place to place, due to the length of time the
aborigines were here and it would be a monumental task to write and
study. But I don't understand why no one is working on it. These
languages are just being left to die. The aboriginal families were
broken up and the lighter skinned children were adopted by white
families. The Aussie plan was just to absorb the aboriginals. Sounds
like how the USA treated the Native Americans in many areas and
instances.
April 16th
Back to the museum. We stay until our
parking tag runs out at 2pm. We skip over a lot. We could have used
another day here.
William decides what Polynesian islands
we might visit some day. Not Banaba, nothing left after New
Zealanders bought the mineral rights for 24 cents and stripped the
island of phosphate to fertilize the grasslands of New Zealand. Not
Kirabatu, too polluted. But it is washing away with the rise in sea
level anyway. Not any of the atolls like Bikini where atomic bombs
were set off. He says maybe we will sail a boat from Hawaii. I think
not, unless we have a Polynesian to sail the boat.
Land use changed with human settlement.
Before humans 85% of the land was indigenous forest and 5% was
grasslands. Now 55% is grasslands, 25% is indigenous forest and much
of the rest is pine plantations. But much of the Eastern USA was
forested. Now not so much. You have to put things in perspective.
Increased populations put heavy demands on the land. Scotland was a
land of pines. Remember the Cedars of Lebanon, may they rest in
peace.
Decisions about tomorrow. Maybe the
Woolshed. There is a demonstration every Wednesday.
April 17th
We spend quite a bit of time in the
Woolshed learning about sheep farming.
We then go to the Masterton
Museum, where we spend time reading more about the history of New
Zealand. The Maori were intimidated into selling their land to the
Crown for little. The land was then offered to whites for
homesteads.
Guard rails of sticks and number 8 wire. |
On to Napier. I see a group of
three pukeko at the roadside. I have seen these birds three times at
the roadside, so I know I am not seeing things. I do some research
and find that currently the roadside ditch is their habitat, since
most swamps have been drained. Who could know?
April 18th
Napier
We climbed the hills where Maori
villages once stood. The Otatara Pa Historic Reserve. We climbed
over at least 6 styles. Most of the fences had insulators on them,
but maybe the electricity was not turned on.
This style was OK to climb. Some others not so. |
Possum World has a huge display about
the depredations and natural history of the possum and tons of items
made with possum fur. You can buy a possum tail for only $4, but I
decide not.
After the downtown of Napier was
demolished in a huge earthquake in 1931. The town was inundated in
workers and in a few years, in a make work project supported by the
government, the town was rebuilt in an Art Deco style.
Clive Garden
The bells play a number of tunes on the hour. One I recognized was Tiptoe Through the Tulips. |
April 19th
One of the purchases we made in India
was to be shipped after the first week of April. I guess they got
tired of holding on to our purchase and shipped it on the 8th
of March. It arrived in LA, not Oakland and was then trucked to
Oakland and warehoused there on the 15th of April. Lots
of problems and lots of extra expense.
We had to hire a lawyer in Napier to
notarize papers hiring a customs agent and authorizing daughter
Valerie to manage these items through customs and to deliver them to
our house.
There were times yesterday when we
really felt like wringing the neck of a certain Indian merchant.
All of this business took all day. We
then drove from 6PM to 8PM to Turangi.
Just got here before the front desk
closed.
April 20th
Our 6th day on the North
Island. We are here in Turangi for a week. This is school holidays
for two weeks. There are some children here. So far it is pouring
rain. Needed we are told. We went to the intro this AM with the lure
of grilled sausages. Actually pretty good. We learned that the video
store offered a discount for visitors to Turangi Leisure Lodge, so we
get some videos. We hit the Saturday Market. Sparse for vendors, but
we buy something from almost every one. Jam, honey, shortbread, corn
relish, and purple potatoes. Then on to the New World grocery store.
We gravitate to the Pam's brand. I think this is the house brand, but
it usually suits our taste. Though I did buy Watties pasta sauce,
another iconic New Zealand brand.
Maybe the rain will let up later in the
week. At least I have my cheery NZ apron to cook lamb chops in.
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