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Foot Fascination

Thursday, October 23rd, 2008

The obvious foot-freedom in New Zealand isn’t really a new observation, but it still kicks me nearly daily.  Today I visited another beautiful country school (they are kind of all “country schools” once you drive out of Hamilton).  Even though I was supposed to be observing one of my kids, my eyes kept drifting downward:  every one of the students in the classroom was barefoot.  In fact, every kid on the field outside was also barefoot. IN FACT, the teacher that came out of his classroom to collect the newspaper was ALSO barefoot.  A whole school full of naked, dusty, thick-skinned feet.  Amazing. 

My mind drifted as my kid just sat and read, and I remembered a poem project in the 5th grade.  I wrote a mundane poem about shoes that I read while in the background a recording played of a loud, jerky march played on the piano:  “Clip, clop as they walk down the hall; some falling off, some way too small….”  I would never have composed that poem if I grew up a Kiwi.  Instead, maybe it’d be something like this:

 Thwip, thwap as they slap on the path,

Bare piggies and feet, bare their soles to the street,

In a country where shoes are more likely found on a horse,

and socks are kept safe for tourists in stores.

Hee hee.  Its not just the kids who shun shoes.  I have been amazed walking in grocery stores to see grown men, either barefoot or padding around in their socks.  I thought this was completely laughable until it was explained to me very practically:  “Well, their boots were probably muddy so they took them off and left them at the door.” Of course. 

Lack of footware is not just for sunny days, but I’ve also seen schoolyards full of barefoot kids on rainy days, cold days, even frosty days.  “Shouldn’t they be covered up?  Aren’t they going to get sick?!”  I had this exact conversation with a mum from Holland today.  Both of us coming from our sheltered-foot upbringings decided:  “Absolutely, it MUST be bad for their health!  Children should wear shoes!”  Well, despite our conservative musings, I also have to wonder if a whole country can be wrong.  Or sick.  Maybe they’ve stumbled across something very deep, like…..”free feet make free thinkers.”  …….Or maybe they just don’t like shoes.  : )

Experience

Sunday, October 5th, 2008

From election coverage to caseload coverage to wondering if/when wisdom will alight on my skull—“experience” seems to be the theme of the moment.

When it comes to electing politicians I must vary quite a bit from most people in that I think it’s a fantastic thing when a candidate doesn’t have extensive political experience.  Why?  Because this is one area where I’m a curmudgeonly skeptic, convinced that the longer a decent person holds political positions, the more likely they are to get twitchy over power and money and the more distanced they become from the ideals that may have nudged them into the public arena to begin with.  Bah. 

When it comes to my job, I’ve decided that there comes a time when you need to try to wipe out what you’ve so proudly called your “experience” in the interest of making sure that it’s not just habits guiding your decisions.   After so many years of working on my own, learning on my own, trusting myself, I’m discovering that this self-imposed knock-down is not easy, but may be necessary for getting to the next level.

Ah, and life experiences.  What have I learned here in New Zealand, now that I’m 2 bikes, 2 refrigerators and 3 washing machines in….(an odd new way to measure time):

  • Fresh lemons plucked from behind the clothesline do taste better in shrimp scampi….and mojitos
  • On a windy day, put more than 2 clothespins on your sheet or you’ll be searching for it later
  • If you ask someone for “yarn,” they’ll start telling you a story
  • If someone wants to “give a shout,” don’t flinch, it may mean little yummy treats on a plate
  • Finding yourself grounded with no money and no car is a good way to awaken dormant domestic skills…..like cooking, tidying, and obsessively fighting aphids

 “Men are wise in proportion not to their experience but to their capacity for experience.” 

Dr. Samuel Jackson