
Hello from New Zealand! In Maori, hello is kia ora. We arrived here last Monday without much of a plan, other than to tour the North Island. I had toured the South Island many years before, and although it is stunning, the landscape is very similar to parts of western Canada. We were undecided about our route right up until the day we left Sydney and then we heard of flooding and terrible weather in the south so that sealed it. No regrets; the North Island is beautiful.
We set up another Servas homestay for Auckland. We were lucky to be received by a cool couple, Katherine & Andrew, and their two daughters Emma and Melissa. Katherine & Andrew are both professional musicians and lead a busy, creative existence. It was fun to be a part of their world for two days. Katherine, who plays cello in the Auckland Philharmonia Orchestra, has been in rehearsals for a production of Mozart's Marriage of Figaro. Too bad we would not be in town long enough to attend a performance. On the plus side, we did get to see Andrew teach a clarinet lesson and both kids got a chance to try their hand on Katherine's cello.
In Auckland, we learned about Maori culture and volcanoes at the Auckland Museum. The boys were especially fascinated by the exhibit on volcanoes. According to the exhibit, New Zealand straddles two great tectonic plates and is a real volcanic hotspot. The last major volcanic disaster was in 1886 when Mount Tarawera erupted; about 120 people were killed. It seems it is only a matter of time until another eruption occurs (hopefully not in our lifetime).
Another cool place we explored was the North Head Historic Reserve in the Devonport region of Auckland. North Head was a significant historical coastal defence site, set up in the 1800s when fears of a Russian invasion began to take root in New Zealand. It has amazing views over the Haurakai Gulf to the Auckland skyline. We were able to explore the many tunnels in the mountain and the "gun batteries".
Here are a few photos, including some of our action-packed last day in Sydney when we visited the Sydney Aquarium, Sydney Wildlife World, and the Sydney Tower.
Our last night camping . . . Flat Stanley will miss sleeping in the "penthouse":
Rex, the large saltwater croc who lives at Sydney Wildlife World:
Sharks swimming overhead at the Sydney Aquarium:
Our Servas hosts in Auckland, Katherine & Andrew:
Katherine gave both boys an impromptu cello lesson:
Maori art on display at Auckland Museum:
Boys and guns - the military site of North Head in Auckland:
One of the tunnel entrances at North Head:
As you can imagine, we are eating lots of kiwi these days:
After Auckland, we passed through the small village of Matamata. Why Matamata of all places, you ask? Because it's an incredibly important part of Middle Earth of course! Matamata is the actual Hobbiton (The Shire) you see in the Lord of the Rings movies. As I sit here writing this, Jackson is asleep but Ted & Mitchell are raptly watching LOTR: The Fellowship of the Rings. I will have to ask our resident major LOTR fan to write about our tour of Hobbiton the other day (that would be Mitchell of course).



I think I said 15,000 in my last post. Everything about it is large-scale. The choir takes a full 5 minutes to file in and there is not just a "band" to accompany them but a full orchestra complete with strings, brass, wind, and percussion instruments. The senior pastor's message on the Sunday we were there was simple and direct - "do not lose hope". He talked about depression, which was interesting and appropriate since South Korea has one of the highest suicide rates in the world. Soon came to church with us, although she said she found it too big. We were happy she tried it out, though. She explained to us that in Korea, there is so much pressure to succeed that there is therefore a high rate of depression and suicide. The society here is very hierarchical. The language is particularly challenging for a foreigner to learn because you speak one way to someone above your class, another way to someone at your level and another way to someone beneath you. It goes way beyond vous and tu as in French. Different vocabulary, different grammar, different intonation, and of course it affects how deeply you bow as well. In essence, you are born into a society in which you are very conscious of your station and you try to improve upon it. Children go to school 6 days per week and often go after school to "cram school" (extra tutoring). Parents strive to ensure their kids go to the best school and later university. If you feel you are failing, you cannot really seek help as there is such a stigma about depression and mental illness. 

Lost in translation: Lastly, I have to share some funny English translations we've seen. We saw some funny T-shirt mistranslations in Japan, including one Ted bought ("too waste to good"). Also at the Yomiuri Giants baseball game, we saw people who had Giants T-shirts with this motto on the back ("impossible is nothing"). Same thing here in Seoul. Here's one coffee-shop ad from a magazine: "I would like to recommend a cup of hot coffee to you who will close a day in Seoul that is not abundant but it is able to feel trivial mind and sincerity". To which one can only respond, huh?? 





















Jackson & Flat Stanley at the zoo:
Jackson & Flat Stanley - the thing he wanted to see most was tigers. Way back in Africa, Jackson was a bit disappointed to learn to learn that tigers are Asian, not African, animals:













