Saturday, October 20, 2012

Impressions of the Kiwis

I've been here for two weeks now, and I thought I'd write a post about my general thoughts on the Kiwi society/life/attitudes that I've observed.

Let's start with the way that New Zealand differs from the States in terms of wealth and the distribution of it. Obviously New Zealand isn't that abundant in resources, so it relies a lot on agriculture and trade for revenue. NZ is well known for being a sheep land, much like the UK (which is good for my crocheting needs!). One of my flatmates also informed me that a lot of wood is exported from here, especially to San Francisco, which strikes me as bizarre, as California has a lot of its own wood. But you know, if it's cheaper to get wood from NZ, the Americans will probably do it. Tourism is another big bringer of wealth for Kiwis. I've noticed a lot of northern Europeans, Canadians, and Brits here, especially in the Botanic Gardens which is a key tourist spot in Wellington. So clearly there's not a lot of crazy wealth going on here. However, minimum wage is $13.50/hour (roughly $11/hour in US dollars). Compared to the $7.25/hour national minimum wage in the States. Now, it is lower for people under 18, but they don't have to pay rent and stuff, so I suppose that's fair. And by lower, I mean it's $10/hour. Like come on. This means that, if you're working, you're doing fairly well. Even farmers get paid that well. Everyone. This just means that there aren't crazy poor people here, and you know what- there doesn't seem to be crazy rich people here either. Politicians don't need to be crazy rich to be successful because "there's not the corruption of the American system," as my flatmate pointed out. Fancy that.
So everyone is on a more even footing, financially. I'm not saying there aren't people who are struggling. But they aren't homeless, and you know why? Because the government (gasp) gives them housing (double gasp). I have not seen one homeless person since I've been here. I think the only place I've been before and had the same realization was Amsterdam, where the government also gives housing to those who can't afford it. And, you realize that this helps people because if you can't shower, if you have been sleeping on a bench all night, if you don't have an address to call home on a job application, people WILL NOT hire you. It is so difficult many times to get out of homelessness, not because people aren't trying, but because these many factors, and more. By reducing the factors that prevent people from being successful, it will be less likely for them to be stuck in that situation. It's not a handout, it's aiding the people that build your country.
I've also had a sense that Kiwis are very relaxed about many things. I mean, of course people still stress about work and school and bills, but I mean in general, there's not a whole lot to worry about. First off, there are not millions of ways to die, as there are in Australia (and they're the ones who say "no worries". Crazy people over there). There are no snakes. There is only one poisonous spider, that's so rare that it's actually considered good luck if you see it. No sharks, no dingos, no crocs, none of that. Sure, there are earthquakes, but the majority of houses are built out of wood, which is much more flexible than stone/brick. All of the tall buildings have A+ seismic ratings. The regulations are intense for a lot of things here, but they need to be to guarantee safety. You can rest easier now, Mom. This is why NZ doesn't have crazy disasters like the developing countries who are prone to earthquakes. They make sure everything is built to code. That's the smart thing to do when the entire country is on a fault line, I think. Call me crazy. Similar levels of regulations are effective in most aspects of life here, and instead of freaking out that the government is having too much control over things, they realize that it's a good thing because it means that the people are taken care of. Did I mention that it's super clean here? It's one of the cleanest cities I've ever been to. Now, it's not that people are always thinking about the government's role in their security, but it's something I've noticed as an outsider.
So far, I really like NZ. The landscapes never cease to leave me in awe, and the people have been so friendly. Everyone I meet seems really thrilled at the idea that I've come to their country. The only bad thing I've come across is that they tax alcohol like crazy, so it's super expensive everywhere. I mean, $8  (around US$6.50) for a pint of beer, is pretty standard here. It's something to get used to, but I think there are worse things.
Til next time,
May the road rise up to meet you!
Don't want to leave you without a picture. From up the hill from my flat.


Saturday, October 13, 2012

Day Outing 1: Botanic Gardens

Since the majority of the time I've been here, it's been cloudy/rainy/extremely windy, I decided to take full advantage of the sunny weather today. It was still only about 55F/12C, but the sun makes it feel a lot warmer. So I grabbed my book and my camera, and was a very happy camper for a couple hours
The neighborhood- Kelburn
Another hill in Kelburn
Wellington Harbor



Interactive sundial- you stand on the bit in the middle and your shadow tells you the time




Tuesday, October 9, 2012

After 32 hours of traveling, I am finally here.

Hey all

I have finally made it to Wellington. My journey started on the 4th of October in Chicago, where I took a five hour flight to LAX, which wasn't so bad. I flew Virgin America which has really comfortable planes with pretty interior lights (it's the little things that amuse me). The flight was fine, but LAX must be one of the most confusing airports I've ever been to. There are no signs telling you where to go, and people aren't too willing to help you out. I only had 2 hours between when I landed and when I started to board, but needed to check in to my flight to Fiji before I could go to my gate, where EVERYONE ELSE ON MY PLANE was checking in. It was a very long and slow process, but luckily since everyone on my flight was in that line, they wouldn't leave without us, right?
Oh and did I mention that I had a really bad cold for this whole trip? Yeah not fun. Try traveling when you're coughing and blowing your nose every ten minutes. I'm pretty sure everyone on my flights all thought I had the plague. So upon arriving at my gate in LAX, I took all the cold medicine I could and prepared myself for the ten hour flight to Fiji. I was unlucky and got an aisle seat, so about 3/4 of my flight consisted of me trying to comfortably sleep in various contortions and trying to avoid being used as a cushion by the old Indian man next to me. Air Pacific isn't too bad, and they give you dinner (I opted sleep over food at midnight) and an OK breakfast, but their coffee is actually reallllly good. Just for other people's information.
Fiji itself was really pretty, but it was a cloudy day. But still. Fiji. I mean... Come on.
Food court in Fiji airport with anything from hot dogs to samosas and more

They actually have Fiji water here. I had to buy some. 
Fiji from the plane
I hung out in Nadi for five hours before my flight to Auckland on Air Pacific again. Being from the States, I'm not really used to flights under four hours giving you food and drinks for free, so when they came around with lunch for us FOR FREE, I was very pleased. Unfortunately, I had a child on some sort of crazy sugar/caffeine combination in the window seat, while I was in the aisle. He refused to keep the window open, bounced around and screamed a lot, and got up to use the toilet every ten minutes. I wish I was exaggerating. I'm not. His dad was just really apologetic, but I was already sinking into the "I'm way too tired for this s**t" grumpiness which we all know so well. I stayed calm, ordered a glass of wine, and tried to watch Spiderman.
By this time I had been traveling for around 22 hours, and still had quite some time to go. I'll skip through my struggles at the Auckland airport, which ended with my flight getting to Wellington an hour late. I arrived at my flat around 8 pm Wellington time on Saturday Oct 6, met my flatmates, showered, and passed out for a very long time.
My first impressions of Wellington are that all of the houses look like they are dangerously situated on all of the hills here, it's gorgeous, there is a strange mixture of architecture everywhere, and it's very chilly. Today is actually pretty lovely (60F/15C and sunny). Of course, it is windy here, but I've given into having 24/7 windswept hairstyles. I feel like it's a sort of UK-light. There are a lot of very British things about NZ, but at the same time, I feel like it is very different. The weather so far is much milder, there are palm trees everywhere, and it just overall seems much beachier. I'll try to take some pictures today to post later this week. But just a very wordy update for interested parties.
Until next time-
Safe travels everyone!