Monday, December 01, 2008

Welcome!

Hi all,

Welcome to this web log that we are writing for our friends to keep them up to date with our stories.

If this is the first time you look at a web log: a web log is an on-line diary where the last message is on top. This web log has already quite a few messages, so not everything is present on the main page anymore. If you want to start at the beginning, look at the right hand side for the archives and choose the month of which you want to read the messages. This web log has been started on August 2006.

You can comment to every single message if you want to. Click on the "Comments" link of the message you want to react to. On the page that shows up, you can read all comments to the message, and you can enter a comment yourself. As the sender, choose for "Other" instead of "Anonymous": you can then enter a name without having to give your email address.

Have fun!

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

ANZAC day

On 25 April 1915 (during WWI), an Australia New Zealand Army Corps (ANZAC) landed in Gallipolli, Turkey. They were planning to defeat the Turks. However, the ANZACs had bitten off more than they could chew, because the Turks turned out to be quite a bit stronger than they had expected. After a year of struggle that got them nowhere (literally) and a tremendous loss of lives on both sides, the ANZACs withdrew.

Even though the whole exercise was a military fiasco for Australia and NZ, this battle has become a symbol of the devotion and the sacrifices that their troops have made for their country. To commemorate this, NZ and Australia celebrate ANZAC day on the day the troops landed in Gallipolli.

ANZAC day has become a national bank holiday in NZ on which not only WWI is remembered but also all other wars NZ has fought in (for example, NZ also fought in Vietnam alongside the Americans). Throughout the country wreaths are laid on war memorials, and in Christchurch too of course.

However, you have to be an early bird if you want to attend these services. The dawn-services are held at 6:00 AM!! That is the time at which the soldiers landed ashore back then. Apart from it being the landing time, it has a nice symbolic meaning too: during the service the sun comes up, and even as life goes on in a fresh day, we will continue to remember them, we will not forget. So even though the time is inconveniently early, it makes it all pretty special. As part of our self-inflicted integration we dragged ourselves out of bed at 5:00 AM.

In Christchurch the service started with a dawn parade of veterans at 6:00 AM near Cathedral Square. The veterans marched towards the Square, where the commemorative ceremony started at 6:30. We had taken a position where we had a nice view of the start of the parade. In hindsight that was a bad choice. The start of the parade was two streets away from Cathedral Square. When we finally were able to walk to the Square ourselves (following the parade), it already had filled up completely. The organisers clearly hadn't expected this number of people to attend (8000), because the tiny sound system that they had set up only served the people in the centre of the square! As a result we just stood there for 45 minutes, not seeing anything, listening to some far away incomprehensible mumbling and some far away background music. Right…

Oh well, we have successfully completed our integration task today… time to go back to bed! :-)

Friday, April 20, 2007

How to buy a house in NZ

Emma and I want to try to buy a house here in the not too distant future, but buying a house is not really a trivial thing to do. House prizes are soaring and with an interest rate of about 9% you need to spend a huge sum of money to buy a house. In spite of the prizes being very steep already, they are on the rise pretty quickly too so buying as early as possible seems a wise thing to do.

However, before forking out the largest sum of money we will ever spend it might be handy to know what buying a house exactly comprises. Therefore, even though we already had visited quite a few "open homes" (a half hour in which everyone who wants to see a particular house for sale can come and take a look without the owner present), we did not bid on any of them yet.

Then we heard on our favourite radio station, the Breeze, that a free home ownership education course was going to be held. During the course, which would last a whole Saturday, there would be lectures given by a lawyer, a real estate agent, a budget advisor, a mortgage broker, a bank account manager and a building inspector. All for free! That sounded pretty appealing, so we subscribed.

At the beginning of the course we were handed over a thick reference folder, after which the lectures started. All the professionals held their lectures for free, however, they of course hope to gain your business that way. I didn't mind that though, this remains a free country so we will choose whomever we want when we come to it, not just the lecturers :-)

It was very interesting to listen to all these different kind of real estate professionals; they really gave us some good food for thought. Funny enough, they sometimes didn't agree on the same subjects. The lawyer warned us for tricky real estate agents, the real estate agent told us that we could use him to easily arrange a lawyer and a building inspector, the mortgage broker told us that we really should NOT use the lawyer whom the real estate agent had arranged because they might have their own combined agenda, and then the bank account manager added that mortgage brokers are not to be trusted anyway. The pictures of the building inspector added a lot of drama too… don’t you dare to buy a house without a building inspection because it will fall apart as soon as you move in.

Oh well, the day was very interesting nevertheless. A lawyer and a building inspector are not the cheapest people to hire, however, compared to the amount of money you spend on a house the cost is trivial, and money well spent if it guarantees you are not buying a lemon. The way everything was presented was never pushy; everybody was encouraged to make up his or her own mind concerning the worth of everything that was said. All in all we have learnt a lot, and it was enjoyable too.

This course is being held regularly, and I can recommend it to every migrant who wants to buy a house in NZ. In my opinion it is almost a mandatory course if you are planning on buying your first house here. And to top it all off: the course is free!! Talk about value for money :-) If you are interested in going to a course like this too, just drop me a mail so I can give you the address (which for spam reasons etc. I am not posting here).

Thursday, April 12, 2007

The blow holes

Saturday afternoon we left the Arthur's pass behind us and we drove to the South Island's West Coast. The distance from there to the east coast is as the crow flies roughly just 110km/75mi, but the landscape is about as different as it gets. The reason behind this difference is the mountain range that stands between the two coasts. The wind, which like in most places usually comes from the west, crashes the clouds that come with it into the mountains and pours the rain out over them. As a result it rains a lot on the west coast (at some places up to a whopping 7 METERS per year). Most of the clouds will be empty before they can even reach the east coast, so at just a short distance from all this rain is an area that regularly suffers a draught. The vegetation is also completely different, as at the east coast there are a lot of plants that need very little water, whereas on the West coast there is a real rainforest.

Between that rainforest and the sea lies the tiny village where we have slept: Punakaiki. The village, which houses a few hundred souls, probably wouldn't even be on the map if it weren't for one of the most well-known tourist attractions of all the South Island being located near it: the pancake rocks with the blowholes. The pancake rocks are very funny layered rocks. Blowholes are small tunnels that are open to the sea on one end, and open to the sky on the other. Every time a wave comes in, the pressure builds up and the water squirts out on the topside.

However, for this to work there have to be waves at all :-) When we visited the blowholes it was high tide (that's when they work best), but the weather was very fine too and the sea was very calm. This resulted in a very unsatisfactory blow job; see on the photo the result of a half hour wait. Looking at my NZ photo site you can see what the blowholes can do when the weather is good (which in this case means: the weather is bad ;-)

We slept in Punakaiki Saturday night. The next day we visited a small cave there in which we spotted exactly one glowworm :-), after that we drove back to Christchurch via the beautiful Lewis pass. An Easter weekend well spent!

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Meet the Kea

Friday night we stayed near Arthur's pass, the highest and most beautiful pass of NZ, especially when there's snow on the mountains. No snow present yet though. It is only late autumn, and still a bit too early for snow. The weather was a bit drizzly, but nevertheless it looked pretty nice with low cloud creeping up the mountains. Saturday morning we hiked up to a waterfall, via a wooden stairway that just never seemed to end (it wasn't even that far up, we are just a pack of wusses). At least our fitness exercise for that morning was completed in full :-) The waterfall itself was really beautiful, we could just see the top before the low cloud took over.

The Arthur's pass is the home of NZ's own parrot species called the Kea. The Kea is a super intelligent bird (video). That in itself is pretty funny, but it can be pretty annoying too. They are so curious, that they like to take things apart to see how they are put together. For some reason they especially like rubber, and whaddaya know, rubber is abundantly present on cars!

The NZ Department Of Conservation (or DOC for short) is warning people to take the rubber off their cars, yes even to take out the rubber of their car's sunroof. I thought that advice to be a bit over the top, until I saw the Kea at work myself (luckily they had chosen to work on another car than ours ;-). They really demolish your car as you are standing by watching. They try to tear the rubber off, if you're really lucky they snap off your windscreen wipers or they cut open your tyres. Legitimate feelings of rage are suppressed by the cuteness of these birdies so you just let them be.

The whole exercise was an instructive experience though: we will never ever book a night in the village of Arthur's pass itself, because the mania for destruction that these birds display, no car can withstand… :-)

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Starting to feel at home

Since most working people in NZ only have 15 days off, virtually no long weekend passes by without the average Kiwi packing his bags and going sightseeing. Fortunately long weekends are abundant here in NZ, for example Good Friday is a bank holiday too (in Holland it is just another working day with a funny name), so the Easter weekend always lasts four days. Those extra free days can be put to good use without having to drive for ages... The advantage of living in NZ is that you can go on vacation to NZ without leaving the country :-)

I think we ourselves will use this Easter weekend to go sightseeing too, because apart from a few day trips (all well documented on this web log) and family visits to Ashburton we didn't really yet make much use of the privilege of living in this beautiful country. We have been busy looking for houses, for jobs, working, doing the groceries, eating, sleeping, etc. Both of us working full-time (Emma even for 42.5 hours a week) there's not that much of free time left. I even asked myself at one stage if life here really was that much different from Holland, and if we really were happier here. In Holland we were pretty happy as it was, and we were living in a nice quiet and green street.

The NZ-penny is starting to drop though. Emma has a blast at work and I myself am starting to enjoy myself too. The stress of looking for a job has started to fade away and the next few months we can just relax and enjoy ourselves here in our rented house near the river. Christchurch itself is growing on us and it is starting to become our home.

As everything is slowly falling into place now, we can allow ourselves to go on a long weekend too. We will be going to the west coast, Emma hasn't been there yet, and for me it has been 10 years ago. So we will have lots of fun I think. Let's hope it doesn't rain all the time, because the west coast is famous for its wet weather :-)

Saturday, March 31, 2007

When cows fly

Being a farming nation, NZ is breeding a lot of livestock. NZ didn't really manage to produce flying pigs yet, but flying cows have finally seen the light of day today.

After the biggest cloudburst in living memory (almost half a meter of rain in 24 hours) a part of the North Island has been heavily flooded yesterday. Living on the South Island we are at about a 1500 km (1000 miles) distance so we didn't notice anything ourselves, but the people over there are really in dire straits, with houses that have been swept away completely by the water.

Then there are the cows of Hikurangi. They are all standing on flooded paddocks, and are becoming extremely exhausted. If they are not rescued they will drown. People have tried to drive them to higher ground using water skis and kayaks, but those small water vehicles are no match for unwilling cows in the water. So now a helicopter transports them to higher ground, which, sad as the event by itself may be, provides for some pretty hilarious images too.

(images and footage by one news)

Sunday, March 25, 2007

City2Surf

When we were looking out the window this morning enjoying the view of the river, a skeeler came riding past. Nice. Hey, another one, how funny. Yet another one. Probably a family outing. Yet another one. And another and another and another… probably the skeeler club then. A pretty large club, if you ask me. What the… runners??? A whole lot of them, at that. Looks even like a marathon. But if it's a marathon, then why are skeelers racing past too? And bikers? And a guy in his electric wheelchair? And what about the juggling clown on his one-wheeled bike??!! And the heel-and-toe walkers? And the leisure walkers? The flow of people past our house just did not seem to ever come to an end, it looked like half of Christchurch was taking part. The atmosphere was pretty nice, too. At one time a little boy of about ten years old rang at our door, he asked if he could use the toilet because he needed to go do his #2 very badly!! :-)

The whole exercise turned out to be the City2Surf run, an annual charity tour. Its course starts at the city centre and runs for 12 km (8 miles) along the riverside towards the beach. The entry fee is 10 dollars. When you take part, it doesn't matter how you travel the distance (biking, skeelering, running, walking), as long as you get to the finish. Very nice initiative, I think we will be running or walking the course ourselves next year!

Monday, March 19, 2007

Flushing the volcano

NZ has a real active volcano located in the middle of the North Island. Well, active... about once every decade it does something. In 1995 the last real eruption took place, which formed a crater lake that slowly but surely started to fill up. The NZ authorities were afraid that the crater rim would collapse, which would invoke a lahar (a mud flow). If this would happen the road past the volcano had to be shut down over a length of 30 km (20 miles) to prevent anybody from being hurt.

A few policemen were assigned the task of closing the road when a lahar would take place. Question was: WHEN would it take place? They couldn't predict that accurately so they just started driving from the start of the track to the end of the track continuously. All day long they were driving to and fro, up and down, from one side to the other. And back again, too. In fact, you could call it a kind of a paid obsessive-compulsive neurosis. The policemen were not at all amused by the whole exercise, but what to do? Safety of the civilians above all, right?

However, all the waiting has come to an end now, because the lahar has taken place today. Finally!! Due to all precautions taken no one was hurt, and only minor damage was done. Good work! I just think that the policemen might need some post-stiffly bore-disorder-counselling now… ;-)

(photo by Thor Thordarson)

Sunday, March 18, 2007

Water?

When I walked over to our brand new washing machine to take out the laundry, it displayed the profound message 'E10'. What the …?? You mischievous brat, barely bought and already throwing errors at me?

Like in many lovers' quarrel, this little darling also gave me a cryptic hint that I wasn't able to understand if my life depended on it. However, in this case I had the luxury of being able to actually look in a manual to see what the sent message was meant to convey.

E10 meant water error. I didn't forget to turn on the water, did I?? Nope, the tap was wide open. Reset the washing machine and turned it back on. Loud hum. They usually do that when they cannot get any water. Turned on the tap above the sink to check. No water! Not a single drop! Just a bit of a gurgling sound, that was all.

In NZ the main water tap is located in front of the house, underneath the side walk just outside the property. Everyone can reach it. I suspected that some joker wanted to haze the new Dutchies by turning off the water tap. But also that tap was wide open. So, what to do now? I just wanted to go take a shower, and, even more important, Emma just wanted to make herself some coffee. That thus became a washout.

Checked the mail for a card like "Sorry people, Saturday the water will be shut off". Well, nothing. To at least be notified when the water came back on, I turned on the tap at full blow, so the water would start running violently as soon as the water pressure came back. It still took two hours before that happened.

In Holland the water company would be sued stiff if they would pull such a prank, but here in NZ it is just a matter of "don't whine about it". In Ashburton my father gets a letter once a year that there is maintenance on the power exchange so on a given date they will shut off the power between 10 AM and 5 PM (!). Shutting off the water for two hours apparently isn't even worth mentioning. The residents will notice themselves if the water is shut off and when it comes back on, won't they?

Hoarding up some water bottles isn't exactly superfluous here :-)