“Slow down you bastards”

Tom’s been walk­ing again. Fol­low his latest tramp­ing adven­ture from tra­vers­ing the Hutt Val­ley to Kāpiti via the Akatar­awa Road here.

Towards Tangi-te-Keo

Up the back of New­town – past the hos­pit­al, past New Zeal­and’s first branch lib­rary, past the com­munity dis­­­play-win­­dow where the Con­scien­tious Object­ors’ memori­als absent from Pukeahu Park quietly under­score ANZAC cel­eb­ra­tions – runs a nar­row path mark­ing the spine of Tangi-te-Keo (later Mt Vic­tor­ia). Māori knew the spine of Tangi-te-Keo as Te Ranga-a-Hiwi, the Ridge of […]

Notional Significance: Yellow Earth

[See all Notion­al Sig­ni­fic­ance posts] Wind-hur­ried rain­drops pelt against the Shade­house roof, which provides but mea­gre shel­ter as I wait out the passing shower. Cold droplets des­cend through green air into the expect­ant foliage, main­tain­ing a humid atmo­sphere to feed a pteridomaniac’s wet dream. In a fern-fevered nation this is an orgy of pat­ri­ot­ic sym­bols, […]

Notional Significance: Lagoons

[Alf’s back after a long absence! You can catch up on his pre­vi­ous post in this series, or read all Notion­al Sig­ni­fic­ance posts.] The path skirts the six-lane high­way, com­pressed between traffic and hill­side, passing beneath stol­id, gal­van­ised totems that awaken onrush­ing com­muters to an immin­ent decision. Soon the curve of the car­riage­way straight­ens, but the scrubby […]

Snakes and Shadows: History as Poetry in Chris Tse’s Year of Snakes

Cross Tory Street head­ing toward Aro; ban­ish the Car­ri­lon’s long shad­ow behind the white-and-teal Bible Soci­ety on your left, Nurse Maude’s mosa­ic gaze upon your right shoulder. Point your nose toward Tara-Ngaki Street – “shin­ing moun­­­tain-peak” – and feel Hain­ing Street incline beneath your feet as Tory’s con­stant woosh recedes into urb­an din. The senses […]

Notional Significance: Two Tides

[See all Notion­al Sig­ni­fic­ance posts] The stream is now fully can­al­ised, a tame chan­nel run­ning arrow-straight towards the har­bour, as subtle as an engineer’s ruler. It once meandered across the broad­en­ing val­ley, softly fold­ing into the estu­ar­ine flats. On its left bank, the colo­ni­al forces built Elliot’s Stock­ade to over­see the new road, but the […]

Notional Significance: Asylum

[See all Notion­al Sig­ni­fic­ance posts] After my detour, I head back to the motorway’s edge. My route takes me along Mexted Terrace—a name that is engraved across Tawa’s skin, and with its twin asso­ci­ations of car deal­er­ships and rugby it encom­passes two dimen­sions of the sub­urb­an myth­os. On the corner of Tre­mewan Street, with the […]

Notional Significance: Flat

[See all Notion­al Sig­ni­fic­ance posts] I set off along Taylor Ter­race, and into the slow, steady heart of the sub­urbs. So far my path has tra­versed urb­an, edge­lands and rur­al land­scapes, with occa­sion­al tan­gen­tial encoun­ters across suburbia’s ragged edges. But here I am engulfed, flanked on both sides, strid­ing out its loose domest­ic rhythms: hip, […]

Notional Significance: Crossroads

[See all Notion­al Sig­ni­fic­ance posts] Anoth­er bend; anoth­er end­ing. I cross into Tawa, which was a sep­ar­ate bor­ough until 1989, when in the words of a former May­or it was “just tacked on” to Wel­ling­ton. Topo­graph­ic­ally, and per­haps in sen­ti­ment, it still leans more towards Pori­rua than to Lamb­ton Har­bour. But as the old track […]

Notional Significance: Backbone

[See all Notion­al Sig­ni­fic­ance posts] In memory, my feet are weary as I leave the Halfway. My present tense seems strained now, an affect­a­tion of imme­di­acy under­mined by the dis­tance between walk­ing and writ­ing: years since I was here in the flesh; almost as long since my words last trav­elled this road. But I must […]