This rose is one of the many heritage and heirlooms that are found at the Pauatahanui Burial Ground.
I love this photograph and the play of tonings and light, softness and curves. It reminds me to breathe deeply and slowly and to be at ease.
Click on it to enlarge it further if you wish. I hope that you enjoy this as much as I do.
Here is a short video clip off Facebook showing a very happy and healthy Isra 
and her carer Jacqui.
Jacqui has messaged me today to say she is hopeful that she has found a release spot for Isra and some other of her hedgehogs who are fit and ready to live in the wild again. It has been difficult to find suitable areas where there is no baiting or trapping, busy roads and other ‘hog hazards.
I spotted this stunning photo of a Tui on my Facebook news feed today. It is not my photo.
The link for it is here.
Top or tail they are very beautiful birds.
A post from last year highlighting the wild asters that are once again blooming everywhere.
It is Armistice Day here in New Zealand, a day to remember the end of the First World War.
Source: microsoft clipart
This piece in today’s Dominion Post newspaper by Jane Tolerton caught my eye for three reasons.
The first being that we need to remember today as that horrific and senseless war finally came to an end. If only peace had reigned since that date in 1918.
The second being that as women in New Zealand we know very little about women, other than the nurses, who went overseas to serve and Jane highlights several here. I hope you enjoy the short pieces she includes about these brave and courageous women.
But thirdly I was struck by how heartened and encouraged I was to read about these women and how empowered our growing girls would be if more of these real herstories were more widely known and celebrated. What powerful role models they present to us and how much they offer balance to gender perceptions.
I’ve copied Jane’s full article for you to read and respond to if you can help her in her search for more information.
OPINION: New Zealand women who went overseas to help in World War I war effort are a forgotten slice of our history, writes Jane Tolerton.
Today, on the 95th anniversary of the Armistice, we remember the 16,697 New Zealand soldiers who died in World War I, and about another 80,000 men who survived, most of them suffering the effects from wounds, gassing and shell shock.
But what are our images of the New Zealand women who were part of the war effort overseas?
We see nurses – of whom 550 served overseas – because they were officially employed.
But there were probably at least another 550, including doctors and volunteers (and about 60 government-employed VADs, as nurse aides were called).
Among the doctors was Wellington’s Dr Agnes Bennett – who, like the other female medics keen to go, was turned down by the authorities.
She went anyway, arriving in Alexandria to see wounded Anzacs being carried ashore. The medical officer she approached immediately asked her to escort wounded men to hospitals in Cairo. She must have wondered if her two brothers would be among them.
Dr Bennett worked in Cairo and later headed a Scottish Women’s Hospital unit – funded by British suffragettes – in Serbia. Among her staff was Australian author Miles Franklin (My Brilliant Career) who wrote, “We all had great confidence in her sensitivity and her ability. There was a delightful spirit of sisterhood and we were not called to flap our wings in salute or act subordinately . . .”
Dr Bennett was given the Serbs’ highest award for humanitarian service.
Dr Mary Blair of Wellington and Dr Jessie Scott of Canterbury also ran women’s hospital units in Serbia. Dr Scott was even taken prisoner.
Yet when I recently did an informal survey asking people how many New Zealand women doctors they thought had worked overseas during the war, the first 20 female respondents said, ‘None’.
Dr Bennett was Sydney born and came to Wellington when offered a GP practice. Susanna de Vries includes her in Heroic Australian Women in War, specifically stating that Dr Jessie Scott and Sister Agnes Kerr (who came from Gisborne and joined Ettie Rout’s New Zealand Volunteer Sisterhood) were Australian.
We should claim these women, and also note that Evelyn Conyers, matron in chief of the Australian Army Nursing Service, was born in Invercargill and went to Australia in her twenties.
Apart from the doctors and nurses, hundreds of New Zealand women sailed for Britain to take part in war service, or did so as part of their OE.
Lorna Monckton of Featherston went in 1915 and got a job as a “sculleryite”, laying tables and washing up in the New Zealand military hospital at Walton-on- Thames. She and her friends Enid and Vi (called Ding and Dong) Bell, daughters of Attorney General Sir Francis Dillon Bell, rose at 5.30am and worked till 8.30pm, with two hours off in the afternoon. Ms Monckton later did admin work in a military barracks and went to France with Queen Alexandra’s army auxiliary corps.
Why did such well-off women work so hard? Because they could not let the men down.
Before writing the famous Testament of Youth (1933) about her wartime VAD experience, Vera Brittain noticed there were no books about women like her.
“I began to ask myself: ‘Why should these young men have the war to themselves? Didn’t women have their war as well? . . . Does no one remember the women who began their war service with such high ideals or how grimly they carried on when that flaming faith had crumbled into the grey ashes of disillusion?”
When the guns stopped on the Western Front at 11am on the 11th of November 1918, thousands of New Zealand troops recorded the moment in their diaries and letters home, and described it in interviews for the World War One Oral History Archive.
The women so keen to look after them that they paid their own way to the war have gone largely unrecorded.
Jane Tolerton is seeking information for a book on New Zealand women who served overseas in World War I and asks those with diaries, letters, photographs or memoirs to contact her: jtolerton@gmail.com. She is the author of An Awfully Big Adventure: New Zealand World War One veterans tell their stories, drawn from the World War One Oral History archive interviews she and Nicholas Boyack did in the late 1980s.
For everyone in Aotearoa/New Zealand……. some softness after a troubling week.
Copied from the Koanga Institute’s Facebook page this morning(Saturday 2nd November 2013) Please pass the information on to others. website link here
We need your help to save our New Zealand organic heritage Seed and Tree collection by Tuesday 5th of November.
New Zealand’s largest heritage seed and tree collection is under threat and we are urgently appealing for support to remove this threat. URGENT appeal- help us save New Zealand’s largest heritage organic seed and tree collection by TUESDAY 5th of November.
The Preciousness of the Collection: In 1994, UN calculations conservatively estimated 90% of vegetables and 85% apples had become extinct, with on ongoing loss of 1-2% annually. (other fruit trees are likely to have suffered similar losses). In New Zealand, the precious remnant of the seed and food tree stocks of our ancestors is protected by voluntary collections and requires urgent recognition and protection.
For 30 years, The Koanga Institute a registered charitable trust has been working to save what remains of New Zealand’s heritage food plants. They have saved 800+ seed lines and 400+ fruit tree and berrie varieties. Some of these lines have international importance, particularly the corn collection which is one of the largest collections not affected by genetic engineering. This collection has many ecological and nutritional characteristics that will be invaluable for the future of regenerative agriculture and our health The home for this collection is in Wairoa, Northern Hawkes bay
The Threat: We take particular concern to ensure our water supply both to our staff and the seed production is not unduly affected by environmental toxins. The integrity of our soil and water is paramount. Our water catchment is on a property next door that we have an agreement to purchase asap. With little warning the present owners of the property have decided to kill most of the native bush on the property with aerially sprayed herbicides so they can plant it in plantation forestry, as they have assumed we wont be able to purchase it. This has really put us on the back foot. We can’t contemplate living with the effect of a contaminated water catchment and a denuded landscape. We are aware that more and more the evidence of the ongoing negative effects of biocides continues to mount. This attacks the integrity of our whole future. At present, unless we can negotiate a postponement, the present owners are planning on spraying on Tuesday 5th November 2013 – 3days away.
The Appeal : By Tuesday 5th November we need: sufficient donations to place the deposit and assure the owner we can purchase the land. Ideally we wish to have $250,000 or An agreement with someone with financial ability to enter into a Sale and Purchase Agreement, with the present owner, that also includes an ability for us to lease the land with a right of purchase. Please consider this appeal, and consider passing it on to others who may wish to support it. We need your help.. this is a matter of profound national significance – please join us in this vital investment in our food future!
Action: Please donate to our online programme as part of a crowd fundraising initiative or pay into our bank account 12 3094 0158442 51 or contact us and let us know how you can help us buy the land emma@koanga.org.nz
Yesterday in the lovely sunshine I spotted this ball of downy feathers sitting on the edge of the water bowl we leave outside for Jazz to drink from.
Jazz often prefers much cloudier water he finds in empty flower pots and the birds often drink from the orange bowl.
Blackbirds enjoy a bath in the orange bowl too.
I did not manage to get a photo of this blackbird fledgling’s first splash but I am sure I saw surprise register on his/her face and she/ he very promptly hopped out. However instinct took over and back in it went with water flying everywhere and a great deal of preening and awkward, uncoordinated fluttering.
It really reminded me of a small child attempting and then managing a new skill.
Today I can hear younger blackbird fledglings urging their tireless parents on to bring them more food. The torrential rain we had on Thursday has ensured an excellent supply of worms and tasty treats thank goodness. There may be more bird bath antics to come!
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