Well, actually I'm sitting in front of the TV at Margaret's watching The Good Wife, and trying to catch up on five years of the serial. We got home this morning, and after a couple of hours (not an exaggeration) in customs, we are home, watered, walked and fed. The next few posts were written in NZ but we had almost no connectivity after we left Lincoln, so I'm catching up here on the posts.
So here it is, Christchurch, Part 2
Then it was off to explore
Christchurch. At first is was just interesting. And then the weight
of it hit the pit of my stomach. There are construction fences and
signs everywhere, disruptions in traffic, empty lots surrounded by
wire, cranes, half-demolished buildings everywhere. It's chaotic,
with blocked streets; wind gusts send up clouds of dirt and debris.
I certainly understand why locals want to avoid the downtown area.
Heartbreaking, depressing, devastating—this is how they describe
their beloved city, some of them hard hit by the quake, others
experiencing mostly the aftermath and a deep sense of loss.
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| Lunch time on the construction site |
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| Christchurch construction |
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| Another of many |
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| Empty lot; more destruction |
In Cathedral Square new, inspiring
projects bump up against despairing loss. There is an amazing living
archway teaming with succulents and flowers. From underneath you can
observe the Cathedral in its state of semi-demise. Everywhere there
are signs of the project plans to revitalize and restore the square.
There is a chess set, art on the construction walls, kids riding
skateboards. The tram rumbles by, faceless cameras poking out the
windows, aimed squarely on the historic cathedral.
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| Living wall, artful construction site at the Cathedral |
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| The Cathedral |
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| Planning for a new Cathedral Square |
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| Cathedral construction site |
From the square we walked on to New
Regent Street where we found lunch, and Gandalf, a local
activist. New Regents has small shops on the street level and flats
above, so that small business people can afford to operate. Many were
empty, and so were most of the chairs outside the cafes, but there
were signs of hope here. Gandalf was talking up his case against
“them” for having demolished so many buildings. Later I noted a
poster that indicated that 232 historical buildings had been
demolished. Gandalf and co. would like to see more restored and fewer
destroyed. It seems to be a fairly strong political movement, and the
Cathedral is at the centre of it.
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| Resting on "lawn" furniture in the street |
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| New Regent Street |
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| The trolley turn-around in New Regent Street |
From there we made our way to Re-Start,
the pop-up container shopping district. It's a bustle of activity. There are lots of shops and shoppers—all desperately
needed to support the local economy.
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| Re-Start Streetscape |
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| Container coffee shop |
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| Re-Start Streetscape |
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| Shopping abundance |
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| Re-Start Streetscape |
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| Donated flower pots outside Ballantyne's Department Store |
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| Farewell Starbucks |
Our final stop was the temporary
cathedral, dubbed the Cardboard Cathedral. Again, containers formed
the base, but the structure is mostly built from cardboard and local
wood, and features a large glass window over the entrance that
reflects coloured light onto the simple interior. Check out this and
other architectural works by Japanese architect
Shigeru Ban.
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| Street art enroute to the Cardboard Cathedral |
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| White chair installation; one for each life lost |
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| Interior of the Cardboard Cathedral |
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| Cathedral interior |
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| Containers form the base of the temporary Cathedral |
As we walked through Re-Start this
afternoon a busker described Christchurch as the "International Capital of Resilience and Tenacity". The despair they must feel, and
the hope and promise of the future of this city is in the hands of
its officials obviously, but it's clear that its artists, musicians,
community organizers and ordinary citizens are working hard to bring
life back into the downtown, and to reclaim their Christchurch .
Christchurch actually made me feel quite anxious for the first half hour walking around. Maybe just memories of our own 7.1.
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