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Peculiar Perspectives

Wednesday, March 28th, 2007

“’Tis the perception of the beautiful, A fine extension of the faculties, Platonic, universal, wonderful, Drawn from the stars, and filtered through the skies, Without which life would be extremely dull” Lord Byron

I have definitely challenged my perception of the earth, of the mountains, of what’s up and down and front and back. I’ve done it so thoroughly that I close my eyes and feel myself rolling, diving, bouncing, semicircular canals still conferring about how to keep me upright. You can call it disorientation, call it drunk on adrenaline, call it Queenstown, or call it as it is—FUN!!!

Yesterday I climbed into a little “Pitts Special” stunt plane, seated in the front, but denied controls. The one who had them used them well though. Once 4000 meters above Lake Wakatipu ringed by the Southern Alps, the little plane began to loop and roll and turn the view into a 720 degree feast for bugged eyes. Flying has, and likely never will be, this intense ever again. Herb! You forgot to teach me these maneuvers!!

Today, it was time for a bit more active aerial adventure, The Nevis Highwire Bungi. I’ve put off bungi jumping until now, always assuming it’d be too brief and unsatisfying. Or maybe I just had that terrible image of the extra-large woman at the Puyallup Fair hanging like a fish, shirt pinning her arms over her head. Whatever the reason, I decided to ignore it since I am now in “the birthplace of the bungi.” And I’m so glad I did. No expletive, photo, or scream can fully describe the feeling of leaping off a platform 440 feet over a river valley. Maybe just my after-glow face can give a hint.

There are MUCH worse addictions to have than sugar and adrenaline. 😀

Mind and Body in Space

Tuesday, March 27th, 2007

Starbucks musac trilling in my ear, parents’ website uploading, foamer hissing, leaves changing, hunger emerging. This moment is insignificant, but not really. I find that I’m becoming very comfortable in this country, with this new sense of timelessness, with my lengthening joblessness, and with being displaced across the world. Not to add extra worry to those of you who already thought I’d never come back; finances and phoning frustrations already eat at me. It still may be that I’m back in Alaska this summer, working to fund my waiting. It’s just that at this moment, I am very content—no excited—that my future (meaning even two weeks from now) is yet to be written, pen hovering above a heap of empty pages.

Beyond coffee-buzzed blah, blah blah’s–

I am now in Queenstown. Beautiful little place, hugged with mountains, fall in the air. It’s also the place to order your keg of adrenaline over a counter. Weather permitting, tomorrow should be bungi-jumping day; the day after, an acrobatic flight. Combined with my helicopter tour around Mt. Cook a few days ago, I am definitely finding ways to nurture my need to fly.

“Live thy life as it were spoil and pluck the joys that fly.”
Proverb quote

Pedal Pains

Tuesday, March 20th, 2007

How good pain can be. :)  I'm sitting here writing because it takes less muscles than anything else I can think of.  I am now in Christchurch with a nice German traveling buddy I met in Kaikoura.  Today we went ... [Continue reading this entry]

Dolphin Glee

Monday, March 19th, 2007

I entered the South Island, exited the ferry and had every intention of completing the 6-7 hour drive to Christchurch--a destination. Instead, a couple hours down the road I became sleepy, or bored, or impressed with the scenery, or just distracted, ... [Continue reading this entry]

Windy Wellington

Wednesday, March 14th, 2007
"Windy Wellington" proved its name and fame for my first two days here.  Gusty, drenching weather that made you want to roost under the cover of a parka or a good book.  Since it certainly didn't make me want to take ... [Continue reading this entry]

Wild Card

Tuesday, March 13th, 2007

It was a good rainy day drive.  Weather prohibited hiking the "Tangariro Crossing," not too disapointing since I'd only heard of it the night before.  Instead, it was a day for listening to pleasant melancholy tunes and thinking thoughts that only seemed deep ... [Continue reading this entry]

Sledging

Monday, March 12th, 2007
I love this place, I really do. Just in case you aren't satisfied exploring the natural scenery by boot, bike, or boat the Kiwis have created endless opportunities to birth some squeals in odd and unnatural ways.  I spent the last couple ... [Continue reading this entry]

It’s all gravy baby

Saturday, March 10th, 2007
At the end of my first week in New Zealand, I've moved from lost to hopeful, pedestrian to driver, pale to sunburned, in awe to in awe.  I spent a couple days with my recruiting company; once dipped into therapy talk ... [Continue reading this entry]

Meet Gert

Monday, March 5th, 2007
I bought a car. A 1993 Mazda Cronus. Not exactly the fun, carefree Jeep Wrangler I pictured myself touring around in, wind in my hair. But, I discovered that "fun" isn't really the adjective for cars ... [Continue reading this entry]

Bird-watching

Sunday, March 4th, 2007

It's hard to know what and how to write right now. I've just arrived in a beautiful country, much to see and do....but I can't figure out why I'm here. I've said that it's for "a job," but I just ... [Continue reading this entry]