School Holidays are a funny thing. Until recently they provided an escape from an incessant workload, and a seemingly necessary lapse in attentiveness, and devotion. Not that I had much of either. The former however, always applied. Unfortunately, working at a place where other people go to escape means I get particularly busy during the school holidays. A sudden winter holiday coupled with an unusual work schedule resulted in a long few weeks. After missing my days off assisting in the kitchen, I was once again craving a trip out of the mountains.
A nearly sickening decent through the winding hills was only bearable due to the magnificently blue skies. It seems like an eternity since the last time I saw an unclouded sky. A few hours later, I was unloaded onto the streets of Christchurch. Strangely enough, there was more snow there than in the mountains. The bus stop was only a few blocks from the city center. I hadn’t been back there since my first trip, days before the earthquake. Aside from the demolition and construction teams (from what I could see there isn’t much of a difference) nobody has been allowed in since.
The largest buildings I’ve seen on the south island were deserted. A ghost town of infrastructure slowly being torn apart is an eerie sight indeed. Sitting on a bench along the Avon River I watch as a building is gradually demolished. Months ago I sat on this same bench, watching busy cafés, people shopping, and ducks in the river. All I could see now was abandoned businesses, a desolate scene covered in settled dust. An ominous air hangs over the city center.
So what do I do? I walk into the casino to my left, take my winnings and go see Harry Potter. It may seem insensitive, but it’s what needed to be done. I’m in town to enjoy civilization, not reflect on dark times. Moving on may be difficult for some, but it’s what’s best. Though it’s certainly taking an inordinately long period of time, it’s what the demolition crews are doing. It’s what the people of Christchurch are doing. Talking to countless people who lost their home, their business, and life as they knew it, not a single person grieved about their situation.
They simply stood by each other to face whatever was to come.
They simply stood by each other to face whatever was to come.
Happy to see you snatched a new post in for the month of July, the birth month of Prince Charming from North Hemisphere.
ReplyDeleteI've heard that they simply left the city center alone,not rebuilding after the quake. ( rebuilding after earthquake is only the way for Japaneses who don't have much of extra land.) it is really strange to see the pictures of the city center changed to a ghost town in few months.... Like a scene of movie.... You posted the pictures of lively beautiful city of Christchurch just 4 months ago!
Speaking of movie, you watched Harry Potter!! I've been waiting to see it with you in Japan!!
Happy Birthday, Jesse, aga in!!
So happy you were able to get away for a few days. Your message reflects wisdom beyond your years. I can feel your empathy combined with a love of life in general that allows us to "move on" even in the face of disaster. It is amazing what a little blue sky and some time forr reflection can do for our minds if we allow it. Great post Jesse!! I am counting the days until we see you in Japan.
ReplyDeleteAgreed, Michael. The unusual snow fell to Town of Christchurch, must be a symbol of leaving the past of town covered by blanket of snow and moving on....
ReplyDeleteNicely written, Jesse.