Fitness. Healthy eating. When I say those words, it makes me think of getting up early for my Health Dynamics class in the Dow. However, those two words easily define the lifestyle of almost every Kiwi (referring to New Zealanders) in the Christchurch area. I learned very early on, that if a Kiwi recommends a scenic “walk”, pack in you hiking boots and poles, because you’re going mountain climbing.
The level of health and fitness here is astounding. The entire city is biker friendly, with automated stop lights just for the bikes. Everyone walks as well! I consider myself fairly fit and able to keep a good pace, yet I can be walking along the sidewalk and a group of mothers will overtake me and keep on going! It is unreal! To add to that, Kiwis have a very healthy diet, consisting of lots of meat and “veg” which I assume is short for vegetables. 🙂 Almost every meal is supplemented with fruit and of course – kiwi fruit.
Here in the Christchurch area there is a farmer’s market every Saturday morning
along the Avon River in a local park called Dean’s Bush. I only just found out about it and was excited to see what it was all about. When I got there it was PACKED. There were hundreds of people bustling around, yet the chaos was controlled. Sporadically placed throughout the market were several fiddle players whose spunky playing added almost a festive atmosphere. As I talked to people and learned more, I found out that a large number of Kiwi’s actually rely on this market for their supply of “veg”. For all the people that I saw, they were market regulars and this was a way of life for them! Did I get anything to eat? Of course I did. Maybe not vegetables, but I had a freshly baked chocolate muffin!
Back in the U.S. we sometimes have little farmer markets, but I have never been to one that has been so integrated into the life of a city and its citizens. It was incredible to see how this rich piece of culture was still very much alive and active as a part of Christchurch.
Classes began this week. It is going to be an adjustment getting used to going to a large university – but I think the change will be good! I’ve always wanted to get a “big school” experience. Max Sievers (another Hope student studying abroad with IES in Christchurch) and I both had our Tuesday classes canceled so we decided to hike the Bridle Path.
The Bridle Path is the historic passage from the city of Christchurch to the small town of Lyttleton. Originally constructed in 1850 it was the only way for the original pioneers to cross the Port Hills until the construction of the Lyttleton tunnel in 1964. Now the path is popular for hikers and tourists in search of adventure and a good view.
Max and I caught the bus to the base of the trail and hiked up. It was much steeper than either of us had anticipated but the view overlooking the city of Christchurch was incredible. After about a 40 minute climb we made it to the top and could look down at Christchurch on one side and Lyttleton and the harbor on the other. We decided to follow the trail down into Lyttleton and see where it led. Down by the water we found a public transport ferry that would take us to Diamond Harbor, opposite Lyttleton on the other side of the water. Without hesitation we hopped on – when adventure presents itself, you have to leap at the chance!
While we were crossing the water we ended up talking to the captain and he recommended that we hike the Mt. Herbert trail, that originated right from Diamond Harbor Beach.
It was just past noon so Max and I decided to go for it. Starting out, it was hard to identify the trail, but pretty quickly we learned that we just had to look for the wooden posts with the yellow painted tips. One of the most interesting things to me was that this public trail went through private land! It was maintained by the DOC (Department of Conservation) and was
accessible to everyone, yet I found myself walking though private sheep pastures and farmer’s cows quietly chewing their cud.
The walkway was not always clear…
Random cows stared at us as we hiked past
It was incredible to walk through so many sheep pastures!
To get from one farmer’s enclosure to the next we had to cross over fences and
there were these brilliant step-bench contraptions designed specifically for this purpose. To the right is a picture of one.
After about an hour of hiking Max and I were about to reach the summit. Only we got there and found that we had to continue on up! This happened a total of 4 times. This was definitely one of those trails that just kept going on and on and on. After a total of two and half hours of steady climbing we finally reached the summit! The view was remarkable.
Mt. Herbert is a part of an extinct volcano that juts out into the ocean just South of Christchurch. From the top we could see Christchurch, Lyttleton, Diamond Harbor, and mountain ranges on every side. A photo will never do it justice!
After spending about ten minutes on the windy summit we began our descent and traveled back home. It was a day well spent.
The bittersweet moment has come. Yesterday, I said “see you later” to 20 new members of my whanau (“family”) and goodbye to the place I’ve come to call home. We spent our final night at the Old Convent celebrating a season of life shared together. We had fish and chips on the beach and shared memories from the semester in a celebration event, giving each other community gifts. Each student was asked to prepare a community gift to share with the students and staff commemorating the semester together. I received notes of love and encouragement, music recordings, friendship bracelets, a cookbook of favorite meals, and a video of memories made during the semester. We ended the celebration sharing communion with one another. Many tears were shed. The fact that we would no longer be living as a community together at the Old Convent, was now a reality. In the last three and a half months, we have become whanau.
Yesterday I said goodbye to dance parties Monday llama walk day, late night talks in the lounge, contagious laugh circles, and hammock cities in the old walnut tree. On the other hand, I said hello to 20 beautiful new long-distance friendships that will only continue to flourish (hopefully through visits to Alabama and Iowa and North Carolina and Washington and California and Pennsylvania and New York and South Dakota and, of course, New Zealand). I have so much love for my new whanau and for New Zealand. Thank you for a beautifully life-changing semester full of laughter, warm fuzzies, and growth.
Saying farewell to New Zealand is hard; a piece of me will always remain in the Old Convent of the little town of Kaikoura. On the other hand, I am beyond excited to take the sustainable living and “doing life together” skills that my semester abroad has taught me, back to Hope. I am beyond excited to invest in my place and make a home once again.
My heart is so full. Thanks for sharing this journey with me!
A highlight of life at the Old Convent has been the recent addition of our friends Carlos and Rocky. Carlos and Rocky are two retired trekking llamas that have come to live out retirement in the lush green pastures of the Old Convent back paddock. They have made their secret pathways to run on anytime we want to catch them and have their little poo corner that I nearly almost always forget about. They also love anything and everything green and leafy but have a particular liking for the clovers.
A couple weeks after their arrival, a couple students and myself thought Carlos and Rocky looked like they needed a walk. After chasing two llamas in gumboots for an hour, hopelessly trying to lasso them and being dragged by llama strength, we finally managed to summon our superpowers and corner the two before swiftly and calmly applying the harnesses. Their first Convent walk involved a parade around the building followed by a walk down the road. We only got a few stares and a couple laughs from passing cars.
Since our first day catching the llamas, every Monday has been Monday Llama walk day in which another student, Sarah, and I take Carlos and Rocky down the road and throughout the Convent property to feast on all the weeds and clovers to their hearts’ content. It’s also been really great getting to know the llamas’ personalities through Monday walk days. Carlos is for sure the boss. He’s smaller (and plumper) but feistier. He has the greater spitting capacity as well. Carlos’ favorite leafy green is clover tops but he isn’t picky. On walks, he’ll eat anything and everything he can get his lips on. He also loves to spontaneously start running as I am dragged behind tripping over my gumboots. He’s pretty great. Rock, on the other hand, is more shy and reluctant to eat in unfamiliar territory. It usually requires some hand feeding and slow walking before he begins eating his favorite treat of grasses. Both of them also love to make noises while walking close beside us that sounds like a whining dog.
It’s been so great growing closer to another part of creation this semester in learning just how interesting llamas are. I’ll definitely miss my Monday Walk Day buddies, but let’s hope the tradition continues. We’ve managed to get Carlos and Rocky comfortable enough with people here that it now takes less than five minutes to catch them and requires very little chasing a lassoing. We even managed to sneak our llama friends into our semester group photo because they’re basically family, of course! To my dear llama buddies, stay cool, keep spitting, and enjoy all the greens in the world.
If I could give any one piece of advice to a future study abroad student it would be this: be invested. You can’t do anything better for yourself while studying abroad than to become invested in the community. It makes goodbyes harder but the memories all the sweeter.
Throughout the semester, I have found myself falling in love with the community here in Kaikoura, New Zealand. Not only has it been the community at the Old Convent, but the greater Kaikoura community. I have grown to love the people at the local New Life Church, attending Sunday services as well as sunrise prayer every Tuesday morning at 6:30am (or as my friend Lisa terms it, “stupid-o-clock”). We pray for each other, the community, and the troubles facing the world today. As a group, we have grown together in our faith and love. It truly is a beautiful thing. I’ve also been volunteering for the Kaikoura Ocean Research Insitute (K.O.R.I) for the last 6 weeks, weighing little penguin chicks, recording adult identification tags, and measuring eggs. It’s been so special observing this part of creation and forming relationships with the researchers here in Kaikoura. As a group, we have also been involved in beach clean-ups with the local elementary schools, volunteering in various places throughout Kaikoura, and getting to know the locals through our time spent in town. Many of us have also returned to our homestay families to watch a rugby game or have dinner or just fellowship. And beyond the people, we have become invested in the nature all around Kaikoura. We have learned the names of the trees on our property and throughout the town, the local birds and marine life. Because of this, we have found this deep sense of care for this place.
For our last Sunday here in Kaikoura the church community gathered around us and prayed over our journey home and our lives as changemakers. Some elders prophesized over us, giving visions of little rocks being dropped in the ocean and sending ripples to the far reaches of the earth. How beautiful is it to be a part of such a loving, faithful community! Tonight, Sunday, we will be having a Thanksgiving celebration with the
Come Friday, many tears will be shed as we say goodbye to the place and the people we have become so invested in, but how beautiful is it to be leaving a place with people to miss and people who will miss you! I take back my former advice to study abroad students and extend this to all. If I could tell anyone one thing, it is to be invested in your place. Whether you are studying abroad for a semester or remaining in the place you call home, become invested. Get to know your community, volunteer, and learn about the birds and trees around your home. When we make home and come to be invested in a place, we can’t help but feel this deep sense of love and care and that is one of the most wonderful feelings I’ve ever felt.
All semester I’ve been thinking to myself, “Why doesn’t everyone study abroad?! It’s probably the greatest thing ever!” So, I thought I’d make a list of 5 reasons why I think you should study abroad, or at the very least, travel.
Culture is probably one of my favorite parts about traveling! I love learning about different cultures and when you study abroad, you have the opportunity to really invest in a culture. In New Zealand, I’ve been fortunate enough to learn about and experience both the kiwi and Maori culture. I’ve watched rugby at 4 am with screaming fans, gone diving (aka snorkeling) off the shore, ate fish and chips, and enjoyed the good ole outdoors. I’ve also been to a Maori powhiri (welcoming ceremony), hongi-ed people (Maori nose-to-nose greeting), and slept in a Marae (Maori meeting house) on the floor with 20 other people. And food. Food in other cultures is so good. Do it for the food.
2. Meeting new and interesting people
Another great part about traveling and studying abroad…you meet so many great (and interesting) people! Even though I’m studying with all American students, I’ve met people from Germany, Ireland, England, Australia, Canada, and so many more countries simply by being in the community and traveling around New Zealand. You hear some pretty great stories when you strike up a conversation with people abroad.
3. Learning something new
Hopefully in your time studying abroad you would learn something new educationally, but if all else fails, you can learn something new about yourself. By studying abroad, I’ve learned so much about conservation and Creation Care, but I’ve also learned a lot about myself. When you bring yourself to a new and unfamiliar place, you’re in the perfect position to discover something new about yourself and that’s so wonderful!
4. You get to see really cool stuff
One of the best parts about traveling and studying abroad is just the cool stuff you get to see. I went from the flats of Michigan to the mountainous regions of New Zealand. I live about a 5 minutes bike ride from an ocean teaming with wildlife and where the mountains run right into the ocean! Already this semester, I’ve seen a variety of native and endemic birds (even one in which Kaikoura is its only breeding place in the world!), native vegetation, countless seals, 3 species of dolphins, and little blue penguins! And hopefully, I’ll see some whales in a few weeks time!
5. Because your major isn’t a good enough excuse
So often, I heard students saying they couldn’t study abroad because they were a pre-med student or they just couldn’t fit it into their schedule. Being a biology major with a pre-veterinary focus, I was really discouraged and thought I wouldn’t be able to make it work. I was so determined to have this experience, though. Let me personally attest to the fact that it is possible! It may take some rearranging of the schedule and one or two summer classes, but it’s possible and totally worth it! And for me, I found a program that fit well with my major and allowed me to take some classes in biology and environmental studies along with gain amazing experiences in field work. I’ve spent the last few weeks collecting data with researchers on the little blue penguin, learning so much and enjoying the cute penguin chick fluffiness even more!
Even if you’re just considering studying abroad, I hope this convinces you a little more! My semester has been the experience of a lifetime and I have gained friendships and connections I will carry with me into the future. I’ve learned so much both academically and about myself, and it’s hard to see this experience begin to come to a close, but have gained so much to take back to Hope with me!
I have thoroughly enjoyed and learned so much from all of my classes thus far. From Sustainable Community Development to Environmental Literature to God and Nature, I have gained so much insight on what it means to be a good steward of Creation Care. Being a biology major and animal-lover, though, Marine Ecology was right up my alley. I’m going to be a science nerd for a moment and tell you just why Kaikoura is such a unique place for marine life! Just a few hundred meters off the coast of Kaikoura is a very deep underwater canyon (Kaikoura Canyon). Here, the warm tropic waters collide with the cold Antarctic waters, causing the up-welling of this nutrient rich water and causes the beginning of the food chain that supports a vast number of different marine organisms. Pretty cool, right?
The focus of the week was studying marine conservation by studying the marine life in Kaikoura. On Monday, we studied Kaikoura’s invertebrates by spending the morning tide pooling. We saw sea anenomes, various barnacles and limpets, ghost shrimp, and a sea star!
Tuesday, K.O.R.I (Kaikoura Ocean Research Institute) took us to visit the little blue penguin colony, the smallest penguins in the world! We got a sneak peak into their burrows and to watch the male return at night to his mate and little baby egg. I actually also just began volunteering with K.O.R.I, recording the weights and measurements of eggs, chicks, and adults so we can better understand how to conserve the little blue penguin population! Check out their Facebook page, it’s a pretty great organization!
Wednesday we visited the Ohau stream to watch seal pups play under the waterfall and then visited the nearby fur seal breeding colony! A male elephant seal, about 5-7 years old parked himself on a rock in the middle of the colony which was a pretty amazing sight! He is one of the only recorded elephant seals in Kaikoura in recent years so maybe he brings hope of a colony of elephant seals establishing themselves one day!
Thursday was probably my favorite. We got up early to go swimming with dusky dolphins! Kaikoura offers a pretty unique experience in that you swim with the dolphins in the wild! We took about a 15-minute boat ride to a pod of dusky dolphins where we slipped into the ice cold water (thank goodness for wet suits) and snorkeled while about 50 dolphins in total swam just feet from us! They loved when swimmers would dive down and would swim circles around us in numbers of five to ten! While most of the boat was seasick, I retreated to the top deck to observe the dolphins jumping and flipping and petrels and albatross flying by. We even saw Hutton’s Shearwaters on the way back. Fun fact: Kaikoura is the Hutton’s Shearwaters only breeding ground on the entire planet! Some really awesome conservation efforts are in place to save the population.
Friday we visited the Fyffe House, an old whaling house back in the day with a foundation made from whale bones! Kaikoura’s bays use to be roaring with southern right whales, so much so that residents would actually complain because their trumpeting kept them up at night! What a cool thing to imagine! Today, because of whaling, no SRWs remain in Kaikoura and their sighting is pretty rare here. Kaikoura is a large bachelor pad for sperm whales, though!
I have so much more I could share from the week about marine conservation, but that is a blog for another day. Every day I am reminded of just how special this place is! It’s hard to believe my time is coming to a close, but I’m sure I’ll still have many adventures to share!
During the second half of term break, we were set to tramp one of New Zealand’s 9 Great Walks, but due to considerable avalanche risk in the middle of the track, we were only able to hike a portion of the track. It was pretty cloudy most of the track, but I think that added all the more to the wonder and sublimity the walk. It was like walking through a movie. About two hours into the track, we came upon one of the most incredible views I’ve ever witnessed: a cliff, a couple hundred meters tall with water rushing down into a pond below. I only wish pictures could do it justice. We stood in awe of this impeccable piece of creation for a moment before continuing on. There definitely was no doubt as to why this was considered one of New Zealand’s Great Walks. It took just over four hours to reach our DoC hut where we would spend the night. Legs sore from the long hike, we quickly ate our PB&J before heading straight for our beds. When the rain wasn’t letting up the next morning, we decided to head back out anyways. After some rushing stream leaping, thunder and lightning, running, and three ours of tramping, we made it back to the car park. We were soaking wet, cold, and exhausted, but we had just witnessed some of New Zealand’s wonders and made it out mostly in one piece, so we were contented. We left in perfect time for Dunedin as the road closed shortly after due to considerable avalanche and tree falling risk.
Dunedin is New Zealand’s university town so the streets were lively and coffee shops were every ten feet. Our first day in Dunedin was spent taking a scenic drive to Nugget Point for some more amazing views before spending the afternoon in the Botanical Gardens for a walk and nap amongst the spring blooms. Day 2 consisted of a drive around the Otago Peninsula in search of some penguins and albatross but had no such luck. We did take a walk through the sand up to Sandymount for some panoramic views though. The walk continued through sheep pastures to The Chasm and Lover’s Leap. We ended the day at my favorite place on the entire trip: Tunnel Beach. If you want to realize just how small you are in this big world, go to Tunnel Beach and stand on top of the cliff and have someone take your photo from below. Sometimes I can’t help but imagine how much fun God probably had in creating such wonders. New Zealand definitely must have been a favorite of His.
On our final day in Dunedin, we took a walk up the steepest street in the world, killing our calves even more, before heading north toward Christchurch. We made stops along the way, visiting the Moeraki boulders (a really cool geologic formation) and an old Victorian town. We spent the night in a small town at a friend’s mom’s farm. We fed baby lambs, watched the sunset, got our cute dog fill, and ate a real meal that did not involve peanut butter or jelly. We also visited her work the next morning to get a sneak peak at the milking industry. Aside from the cow dung that ended up all over my clothes, it was a pretty neat experience. We concluded our journey in Christchurch where we caught a bus back to Kaikoura.
By the end of the trip, my wallet was empty but my heart was so full. I experienced so many of New Zealand’s natural wonders, grew in fellowship with four wonderful women of Christ, and ate my weight in PB&J. Thanks for memories this week, New Zealand.
This past week students had the opportunity to travel for a week and explore more of the South Pacific. Some students went to the North Island and others, like myself, remained on the South Island. We saw and experienced so many incredible things in our week of travel, so I’m going to break my trip up into two blogs. In the first half of our trip, we stopped in Christchurch, Tekapo, Wanaka, and Queenstown.
At the start of our trip, we had 8 girls and all their backpacks packed into an 8-seat mini van…it was quite the start to the trip! Once we managed by some miracle to pack into the van, we headed south toward Lake Tekapo. It never stopped raining the entire ride until we were about five minutes from the lake when the clouds broke and we were able to view an immaculate sunset over the lake. We stargazed on the beach before heading to the tent for the night. Little did we know the night we were about to have. At about 2 am, the gusting winds came, folding our tent nearly in half. At about 5am, the addition of down pouring rain came. None of us slept that night nor did any of us leave that tent dry. It’s a good thing coffee is a fix-all.
After leaving Lake Tekapo, we headed for another well know lake in New Zealand, Lake Wanaka. We spent our afternoon in Wanaka taking pictures on the beach, walking to see the infamous Wanaka tree, swinging on swings, doing cartwheels in the grass, hugging abnormally large trees, and eating the “student on a budget” diet of PB&J. Once our hearts and stomachs were full, we headed further south for Queenstown.
The plan was to skydive in Queenstown, but New Zealand weather had other plans for us. When the skydiving fell through and canyon swinging became a challenge, we decided a gondola ride up a mountain and luging would have to suffice in fulfilling our need for an adrenaline rush in the adventure capital of the world. After some luge rides and selfies on the mountain, we headed back down for our try at the famous Fergburger. Fergburger with a ginger beer makes for the perfect New Zealand meal. We took a drive to the old mining town of Arrowtown where we took a scenic walk along a river that was apparently one of the Lord of the Rings movies. I probably should’ve watched those before I came. Anyways, after that we topped off at Mrs. Ferg’s with some delicious gelato, said hello to some of our Convent friends passing through, did a little souvenir shopping, and retired for the night.
After dropping three off at the airport to head north, five of us remained. Next stop, the Milford Sounds for some tramping.
I’ve loved sharing with you all the adventures I’ve been having away from The Old Convent, but really, my favorite part about life in New Zealand is often the things that happen in my day-to-day life here. What separates CCSP from other study abroad programs is the concept of ‘doing life together’ that it embodies. Rather than students living in dormitories and staff driving in each day, we all live under one roof. Doing life together is about living in community with those around you. We eat meals together, do chores together, garden together, fellowship together. Doing life together involves so much more, though.
It involves Pictionary study breaks and late night conversations in the lounge and dance parties in the kitchen. It involves biking to town together and double dutching before class and homemaking sessions. (Homemaking sessions are great! Each week, we have a homemaking session in which we learn practical tools to help us in everyday life. So far we’ve had bike repair, gardening, and this weeks’ natural remedies.) It also involves epic birthday parties. CCSP loves to celebrate birthdays. This week, the twins had a birthday. We had a ninja themed birthday party in which we stole chocolate granola hidden around the convent, ate some of their favorite and least favorite foods (I got straight vegemite. Nasty.), bobbed for apples, and ate chocolate with goggles on while being sprayed by the garden hose. It was pretty grand. The people you meet the first day at the airport quickly become like family.
As much as I could continue to rave about all the great things that come with living in community together, I want to share a little bit about how the class structure is unique too. CCSP flies in guest professors to teach each course, so classes run quite differently from the States. Each week, we only have one course. We attend class 3 hours in the morning and 2 hours at night Monday thru Friday. At the end of the week, a test or essay concludes the course. Each course is taken for a total of two weeks during the semester, so, for example, I’ve already taken 2 weeks of Sustainable Community Development, so I’m done with that course. This past week, I had took God and Nature I, and will conclude that 4-credit course later in the semester with God and Nature II. The workload is no heavier than that at home, but it is all in one course rather than 4 or 5. Best part: no homework on the weekends. But that aside, the courses I’ve taken thus far have challenged the way I think and the lifestyle I live and it has made me really consider what it means to be a good steward of God’s call on humanity.
I feel as though I’ve really found my place here at CCSP and I personally think I have made the best decision ever! CCSP is a really great opportunity to make the most of your experience abroad with its integration with the local community and “doing life together” mentality. If you have any questions about CCSP or life in New Zealand in general, I’d love to chat with you!