We really don't have much time here. We arrived June 28 and will be in Sydney July 2. We really have packed it all in. For today's entry, I'm going to talk about Christchurch and our guide, Sarah.
We arrived in Christchurch on June 28, having lost that day as we crossed the international date line. We were met by our "Kiwi" guide, Sarah. I thought that her name was "Siera" (like one of my beautiful niece's name). The way they say some words, letters, sounds here I hear a different word than what was said. I snuck a peek at her name tag and discovered that her name was, in fact, Sarah. Whew. Got it!
She is such a great guide for many reasons. Some of the things that I love about her are: she loves the tour guiding job; she is studying to be a sports message theist after taking many years abroad in Canada, Australia and having traveled the orient; she is from Christchurch, the place we started our journey and because of that, she has a lot of personal investment in the area; and finally, I over heard her (no...I wasn't eaves dropping!!) talking to our driver today about wanting "Kiwis" to know their own country.
I love a person who is passionate. It doesn't matter a whole hill of beams what exactly they are passionate about, or if it is my passion as well. I just love to know that someone else is passionate about SOMEthing, they way I am passionate about teaching, my children, or...I don't know...say...Russell Crowe (I mean I AM in his native land, for Pete's sake!!). So, it makes me like Sarah even more when I see that she is passionate about this job. I met a Kiwi named Matthew the other day and he said that a man wrote a book about New Zealanders and it was called something like "The UNpassionate Kiwi". He said that the book talked a lot about how Kiwis are just even-keeled, especially when it comes to good stuff. I'm thinking that neither Emma nor myself would blend in well with these kinds of people. Well, as much as I see Matthew's point with a lot of things, I still see a passion in Sarah for this job and her country, and I dig it:)
I love, love, love a person who sees the value of travel, of living and in just BEING outside your own country, however briefly OR however similar you imagine the cultures to be (I kind of thought that New Zealand would be a little mini USA, to a point. It is quite obviously not.) At any rate, Sarah was able to spend a few years abroad (I said it before, but in case you've forgotten, "abroad" HAS to be said with an English old lady accent) She lived in other cultures...ok, I know you are thinking, "oh, come on! How different from New Zealand could Canada be? Or Australia?" We'll, I'll be able to tell you how different Australia is by the end of this trip, and I can verify that the Canada that I know is different from New Zealand, for sure. Again, I over heard Sarah talking to Dennis, our driver, and she said that when she returned to New Zealand after working in Sydney for 5 years, she couldn't believe just how much more relaxed things are here in Kiwiland! It is so good to get a different perspective on life. I often tell the story, and it still brings tears to my eyes, of when I returned to my little corner of the world with Emma and Caleb from Costa Rica the first time. I think Caleb may have been 5. We were driving down the road and he asked me what a certain street sign was for. I told him, he thought about it or a few seconds and then asked, "Is that how EVERYone does it?" I was so happy!!! THAT should be the question we all ask. The question should be more like the than the question that I more often hear, "Why do they do it wrong?" We don't often stop to think that there might be a different way of doing things. I am guilty of this as well, but with more travel, I can be cured, I hope :)
In 2010 and 2011, there were a couple of earthquakes in New Zealand, with epic enters either very close to, or centering on downtown Christchurch. Sarah had just ended a tour the day before that February day when the world seemed to topple down around Christchurch. She had some personal stories of people who she knows and how their businesses were ruined. She also had the flip side of that, where strangers and friends worked alongside each other to restore businesses, homes, central meeting places. We were able to take a brief walk through what used to be a mall and were happy to see how people were able to continue selling clothes, perfumes and soaps and books after things were in such disarray. You can check out the pictures (hopefully you can see them!!) of the stores who "rebuilt" inside of a storage container outside. One of the things that made a giant impression on me was that there was still so much rubble in the form of buildings crashed down, barricades still up and roads still blocked off. We even saw a theater that was cut in half basically. You could see the seats still intact, wi the rest of the blading kind of crashed down. One of the main churches had A really tall spire that was literally bent to a 90 degree angle. It was pretty amazing. The way that Sarah talked about the area was touching. She was impressed by the way people worked together and the distance that the city had come. I could see that she really had high hopes for the city and its people.
Lastly, she was talking about her classes and her fellow students. She was amazed that very few of them actually knew their own country. I think that is pretty common, but still. Her desire for them to experience New Zealand was really great. She said that she wanted them to get on a tour bus and check it out! "Come on, people! Get to know your own country!" ...and, ouch! Getting to know my own country has been a challenge, but after hearing her talk, I can see now that it should've more of a priority.
We did a short driving tour of Christchurch, followed by our overnight. The hotel we stayed at was a Tudor-style place. It had a very old-world feel to it. We ate heartily, of course. We enjoyed the conversation of our fellow travelers and tried to get to know each other as best we could, with eyelids drooping from exhaustion!
I'm hopefully able to attach some pictures to this update so that you can see where we are and have been. We are having such a great time. It's more than I could have imagined, and to be able to share it with my daughter is even more fabulous!
Until next time (what that really means it, "until I'm able to get reliable Internet again.")...
Angi