Day 41 Christchurch
We didn’t get going until 10am this morning, but still
managed to get the feel of this very interesting city. At first, it seemed quite sad – 70% of
buildings in the CBD (Central Business District) were destroyed or demolished
as a result of the earthquakes in 2010-11 and there are many vacant lots and
still some buildings boarded up, awaiting their fate. Several also still have the markings on them from the immediate
search and rescue/recovery operation: “Cleared” and the number of injured/fatalities
in a circle on the front – but the rebirth is underway….there are murals,
sculptures and surprising pop-up cafes and entertainments throughout the
city…and the symbol of a giraffe has been chosen (“Stand tall, Christchurch” is
its message…) and hundreds - brightly painted or otherwise decorated by school
children, artists, companies and organisations – have been placed around the
city to bring a smile…..
We walked through the refurbished ‘New Regent Street’ with
its colourful colonial – style buildings and the tramlines straight through
it…and then through Restart – an areas of several blocks with shops,
restaurants and cafes in colourful shipping containers. Much of the city is very quiet….only visitors
and those who serve them…but the Restart area was buzzing. We visited the ‘Quake City’ exhibition that
was disturbing at first…it felt voyeuristic as I’ve never been much for
disaster tourism…but ended with innovative ideas that got the city through the
aftermath and plans for a spectacular new city, safe from earthquakes and
filled with green spaces and amazing cultural and leisure facilities. We then visited the ‘cardboard cathedral’
and the 185 chairs of remembrance memorial art installation.
We bought our lunch from a shop in a Restart container and
took it past the punts on the River Avon to the beautiful botanical gardens to
eat. Rob napped in the shade of a giant
tree in Arthur’s Lawn near the mechanical fountain while I explored the
beautiful rose garden and New Zealand biome section – that had winding paths
similar to many of our lakeside walks.
We visited the Canterbury Museum that we had heard was not
up to much….and were surprised that people had denigrated it! We spent well
over an hour exploring the Antarctica exhibition (with the actual huts from the
Hallett Research base of 1956 and a simulated skidoo ride), the Maori culture
and natural history sections, the sections showing the early colonial
settlement of the Canterbury plains – with reconstructed huts – and a ‘typical’
Christchurch street in 1900 with shops you could go in and a pennyfarthing bike
to sit on. There was also a very
strange exhibition about a New Zealand couple who polished Paua shells and made
shell crafts and then covered the walls of their house with them…they
bequeathed their living room to the museum – and there it is….very odd
indeed…..
We did a bit of shopping and then walked through
Hagley Park along the river back towards our hotel. We stopped for dinner in a small local restaurant and returned in
time for an evening swim…except that the pool was full of kids – and would my
swimsuit dry before packing to leave??? Hmmm, a coffee instead and a start on
the packing….and I really do fancy an early night!
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