Friday, April 30, 2010

West Coast Field Trip!

We’ve had a busy last few weeks here at CCSP South Pacific. Staff and students packed their bags on April 18 in preparation for our second big field trip of the semester. With our backpacks tucked away in the trailers and surfboards lashed on top we departed for the West Coast via Lewis Pass. We were excited to get to know not only our excellent professor Cal DeWitt and his wonderful wife Ruth, but also the New Zealand landscape and the mysteries of “Terrestrial Ecosystems.”

Our first day was a big travel day, but that didn’t keep up from stopping at the first convenient turn off and spending some time talking about the landscape and reflecting via psalm writing, something that would become a class fixture throughout the next two weeks. As the Canterbury plains gave way to tussock grassland in the pass and later on beech forest, the weather, which had been bright and sunny on the East Coast, became overcast and it began to rain. By the time we pulled over to explore a beech forest later in the afternoon everyone could appreciate the phrase “temperate rain forest.” It was at this point that we saw several cool things, one being a New Zealand Robin which Alex and Scott coaxed over by brushing away some of the duff on the forest floor so it could find worms. The other thing that we saw was Caleb tasting Horopito for the first time. He liked it so much he put it on his sandwiches for the rest of the trip.

During the first part of the week our whole group stayed at the Bruce Bay Marae, a meeting-house for the Maori community in that area. Our hosts graciously welcomed us with a Powheri ceremony before we ate dinner together. Bruce Bay is a beautiful spot located on the edge of a Kahikitea swamp half way between Hokitika and Haast. The sun set over the ocean there, we could see the Southern Alps (when it wasn’t overcast), and there was a wealth of ecosystems to explore at our fingertips.

Each person had a different highlight of the week, however a few might include,

  • Seeing not one but TWO glaciers.
  • Examining a deceased Australian Possum (an invasive species with opposable thumbs).
  • Being enraptured by the sight of Hector’s Dolphins, the smallest dolphins in the world.
  • Sleeping in the Wharenui i.e. “House of Sleeping” with everyone else
  • Passing a Weka... while driving at 90 km per hour... this still counts as a life bird, right?
  • Examining epiphytes
  • Learning how to tell the difference between a Miro and a Rimu.
  • Taking pictures, of EVERYTHING!

We left the Marae after saying goodbye to Maria, our host, and drove back up towards Arthur’s Pass. On our way, while stocking up on groceries in Hokitika, our professor, Cal, noticed a prominent sign that said “National Kiwi House,” with the words “Tuatara,” and “Giant Eels” in smaller letters underneath. The good news was that Cal had actually done extensive research on the Tuatara several years ago. Upon hearing this, the staff of the National Kiwi House welcomed our entire group into their center to see their Tuatara, feed the giant eels, and see and actually TOUCH real live Kiwi birds. The birds they had were both bred in captivity but will be released into the wild once the reached four years of age. The birds are carefully monitored here, as New Zealanders try to do all they can to help out this iconic endangered species.

After seeing Kiwi birds, everyone climbed back into the vans and we headed off towards Arthur’s Pass, taking altimeter readings along the way. We rolled into Arthur’s Pass about the same time as the rain clouds and made ourselves at home in the “Arthur’s Pass Outdoor Education Centre,” a cozy lodge that caters to school group and has an excellent library of books about New Zealand.

Our final day in the field was spent visiting a beech forest, exploring Alpine tussock meadows and feeling the earth move when we walked on an alpine peat bog. Scott and Alex discovered an exciting tree species called the “Mountain Nei nei,” however due to the rather lighthearted sound of the tree name, no one believed them for quite some time. Thanks to their persistence, we all know now that this tree species can be identified by the photograph on page 76 of Dawson and Lucas’ New Zealand plant guide.

Despite some of our grand plans to go hiking on our day off in Arthur’s Pass, a massive rain storm rolled in, and we woke on Sunday morning to the sight of sheets of rain blowing in front of the mountains. Some of us made use of our rain suits and went hiking anyway, while others visited the local coffee shop, curled up with a book or enjoyed a somewhat heated game of Settlers in front of the stove.

By Monday most of us were ready to be home and needed to do laundry. Upon our return, the dining room at the Convent turned into a computer lab for the rest of the week as Cal, Abe and students organized data, previous research, and heaps of photographs into a cohesive presentation detailing how altitude, latitude and rainfall affect the location of different ecosystems on New Zealand’s South Island. The long hours paid off in the end because Marcel made popcorn that we ate during the big research presentation on Friday night.

It’s hard to believe that there are only a few more weeks of the semester left. Everyone is starting to tick off things “on the bucket list” at a rapid pace, and the Convent is busy with campus improvement projects and additional secrets and surprises.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Gellie's Birthday Coffee House

Here at CCSP South Pacific this semester, we have gotten to know someone who, to put it one way, is AWESOME! Her name is Angelica Tambornino, but since this lovely name is a bit long to say in normal conversation, we mostly just call her Gellie.

She says hilarious things on a regular basis, and she can also do magic card tricks. Also, as a side note, I should mention that when her mom came to visit over term break she took Marcel and I (Allie) out for fish and chips, that was fantastic....

Anyway, all that aside, we like Gellie very much and were stoked to celebrate her birthday by throwing her a coffee house! Everyone prepared something, and some people even saved their God & Nature creative presentations to surprise us all with during the coffee house. The whole crew contentedly munched nachos, apple sauce crumble and cake while listening to and watching some of the talented individuals who are part of our community.

Alex and Caleb played “Stars,” a Switchfoot song, with more soul and gusto than Jon Foreman ever could have imagined. Gellie awed us with a card trick, and then Jody tried to upstage her with a different trick. Courtnay and Candice demonstrated their twin mind-reading abilities, however the result was confusing at best.

Marcel, Jess, Abe and Allie all played and sang Marcel’s favorite Great Lake Swimmers song, and Sarah put together a commemorative slide show in Gellie’s honor.

Thanks for being born Gellie, and also for choosing to spend your last semester of college with us at CCSP! We Love You!

Monday, April 12, 2010

Spring Break Adventures

Lance Clevinger (Wheaton '11) writes,

"Morgan, Sandy, Alyssa and my spring break adventure began with me, Lance, locking the keys in the trunk of our rental car. Thank goodness we soon figured out that we could unlock the trunk. Now with the keys in hand Caleb drove us down to Christchurch where we picked up our van, named “Hippo.”

We waved good-bye to Caleb and here began our journey towards the Milford Sound. But before we left the city we picked up a friend of mine from back home. She and her boyfriend were “woofing” across New Zealand working on different farms. After a short time together we dropped them off following celebrating Easter at the foot of Mt. Cook, the tallest mountain on the South Island. We made another stop in Queenstown and entertained our taste buds with a delicious delicacy, a hamburger, from a local place called “Fergburger”. We then continued on our way to go kayaking in the Milford Sound. The drive itself was amazing, but we had no idea what was to come.

As we were floating across the water we were silenced by the awe inspiring mountains that rose so imposingly out of the ocean surface. We were staring in amazement at the tallest mountains in the world that rise straight out of the ocean. If that was not enough to humble us and make us think of God, we then saw a plethora of shimmering rainbows from monumental waterfalls. Later that evening we played Monopoly with the three gentlemen from Australia, who had been a part of our kayaking group earlier that day, until one o’clock in the morning. But this was the European version of the game, which made it even more enjoyable. After saying our goodbyes the next day we made our way to Dunedin where we toured the only Castle in the Southern Hemisphere as well as touring the Cadbury Chocolate Factory. Before we left Dunedin we could not pass up the opportunity to experience the World’s Steepest Street, which we all journeyed up and down, some on foot and some in the van. We then continued back up the East Coast towards Kaikoura and concluded our break with a night full of conversation around a campfire and sleeping in our tents with the glorious and now familiar Kaikoura mountain range watching over us. As we awoke to a new day our eyes burned with the explosion of colors on the Kaikoura coast that poured forth from the rising sun as it melted away the fading night sky. As we watched, we took one final deep breath in an attempt to engrave that moment into our souls. It was an amazing trip and God blessed us with safe travel and good company."

Monday, March 29, 2010

God and Nature (AND SWIMMING WITH SEALS)




Jody VanDorp (Redeemer '11) writes:

The past week has included a lot of amazing moments, days, and new ideas. Last Saturday, all eleven of us (plus Lisa = twelve) drove down to Christchurch to witness our first professional rugby match. Our team (the Canterbury Crusaders) won, and many of us were very glad to have Lisa with us to explain the (sometimes confusing) rules. Abe and Marcel (SLC’s) were also at the game, and were chosen out of the crowd to be in the half-time show! We spent about 10 minutes distracted watching them as they were taught how to kick the ball etc. and then cheered loudly for them as they kicked (wearing sandals/barefoot!) On the way home, we pulled over for a few minutes to lay down and stare up in awe at the star-filled sky.

Monday brought a new class and a new professor, God and Nature with Steven Bouma-Prediger. We reviewed the groaning of creation, biblical texts that form a creational mandate, arguments to counter complaints against Christianity, as well as passages describing the beauty and order of creation. We were assigned several readings from Sex, Economy, Freedom and Community by Wendell Berry. I highly recommend it to all. I think it is safe to say that for all of us, our understanding of Christian stewardship was broadened over the past week. At the end of class each night, we also had an informal lesson in the ecological messages of children’s stories, as BP read us a bedtime story (ex: The Lorax, Yertle the Turtle, Just a Dream) before we went to bed.

Monday afternoon we all made our way to the beach, where some people were learning to surf. Once again, several of us remarked on the beauty of a small group so that we could all hang out together away from the convent as well.

For many of us, today was a highlight of our whole experience. On the coast to the south of Kaikoura is a huge island/rock about 500 m (little over a quarter mile) off shore. As we have driven past it, we have often seen people swimming out towards it and wanted to make the pilgrimage ourselves. Today was the day. Ten of us suited up (thank you to friends from church for many borrowed suits that kept most of the girls from having to rent) and headed out. Many thanks to Lisa and Allie for driving us out there, our contingent would have been smaller if we had all biked out. Alex did bike both there and back, fighting the headwinds on the way out.


We started the swim, a little shocked by how cold it was since there was no sun to heat things up for us. The waves were fairly large, adding all the more to the adventure. When we got to the appointed spot along the rock, we were greeted by a seal or two swimming in the water. Our presence invited a few more of them into the water, and as more of our group arrived, the number of seals also increased. We were swimming with seals!!! They seemed to like it when we were swimming, looping, etc underwater as they do. A few of them came very close, occasionally bumping into our fins and feet. We shrieked delightedly, not really able to believe that this was actually happening! They were so playful and beautiful; like Sea World but in real life and therefore way better.

It’s been a great day and a great week.

Thanks to Alyssa Kunkle (Messiah '12) for the photos!

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Faga Village, Home of Our Samoan Families

We left for our homestays in Faga village on Saturday. All of us were curious, and some were a little nervous. After all, living with a family you have never met who does not speak your language is not a situation we often find ourselves in.

The CCSP group was welcomed into the village by the Matai (or chiefs). We took part in an Ava ceremony during which the village talking chiefs made speeches, and everyone was served Kava. Follow the ceremony pairs of students left with their host families. Many were situated in fales along the beach, close enough to share stories and snorkel with each other on occasion.

You might wonder what we spent our homestays doing? Well, here is a small, in no way all-inclusive list.

If you were Kelsey, Gellie (Messiah ’10) and Alyssa (Messiah ’12), you might have learned how to weave sitting mats from your homestay grandmother. You might have tried climbing a coconut tree Samoan-style while visiting your family’s plantation. Or you may have tried (with mixed success) to canoe in fishing canoes. You also might have spent a morning with your homestay sisters at school and been asked to help with homework.

If you were Alex and Caleb you might have been asked by your family to wear nice lavalavas, white shirts and ties to church on Sunday. If you were Caleb you might have discovered the incredible coral reef in the lagoon off shore. If you were Alex you might have tried, and succeeded in climbing a coconut tree. You might also have learned a speech in Samoan to give our last night in the village at the Fia Fia.

During our last few days in Faga the weather deteriorated. The beach fales that had been so nice and cool during much of the week started to seem like they might not hold together in the wind. We woke up on our last morning in Samoa to the news that the ferry between Savaii and Upolu might not be running due to the weather. Thankfully, after leaving in a hurry, waiting at the ferry terminal and praying that we would make it back in time to catch our flight, a ferry came. We piled onboard and spent the next 2 hours holding onto our bags and our lunches until we arrived at the Upolu wharf.

We made it back to Kaikoura two days later, thanks to the International Dateline. The next week was spent readjusting our stomachs to New Zealand food and processing our time in Samoa both through conversations, Mick Duncan’s second week of Sustainable Community Development and a celebration later the next week.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Samoan Psalms


Samoan Psalms:

One of our community nights in Samoa we spent in small groups reflecting on our time in Samoa up until that point and writing “Samoan Psalms.” Here they are.



Lance, Alex and Marcel

Based on Psalm 119

Blessed are those whose way

Is upright. Who walk in the law of the Lord.

Blessed are those who serve the family

For they will be the Matai.

Blessed are those who live off the land

And take only what they need.

Blessed are those who honor God

Who seek him every day

Blessed are those who pass the fire

For they will enjoy kinship

Blessed are those who sleep in the fale

For the will see and be seen

Blessed are those who walk in tradition

With, their people, and their land.


Gellie, Kelsey and Jess

To the tune of “All I want is You” from the Juno soundtrack

If you were a talking chief, I’d be a Matai

If you’re Fa’amolemole then I’m Fa’afetai

If you were tanoa, I’d be the Kava

And don’t laugh too hard if I lose my lavalava

(Course)

All I want is breadfruit and taro on my plate

You stay we’ll eat at 7 but you really mean 8

All I want it popo from the coconut tree

Or to go for a snorkel in the salty blue sea.

If you make a tapa, I’ll weave a mat

If you start a tattoo then you better finish that

If you were tofa, I’d be malo

Oh Sweet Samoa we never wanna go!


Jody, Alyssa and Courtnay

Job 38

Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation? Tell me if you understand who marked off it’s dimensions, surely you know. Who stretched a measuring line across it? On what were it’s footings set, or who laid its cornerstone, while all the morning stars sang together and all the angels shouted for joy?

Where you there when the Samoan Islands were formed? Do you know the birth place of the molten rock that formed the place you stand. Do you know how vegetation came to cover this once barren land? Surely you know, you are so wise. Can you appreciate the power of a volcanic eruption? Can you race the lava to the sea? Can you protect your mighty fortress from a wall of raging water. With your power this world be no problem. Can you comprehend the mysteries of the Samoan rainforest? Do you know how to classify the flying fox? Do you understand how they carry their young? Surely your scientific studies reveal these answers.

Can you grasp the medicinal properties of the plants I have given you? Surely you can find cures. Could you create a tree with more uses than the coconut? Tell me if you can engineer plants as wonderful as these? Could you paint the colors of the sea? Can you measure the depth? Can your imagination conceive the multitude & diversity of life below the surface? Can the partnership between the clownfish and the anemone be ordained by you? The work of your artists are far superior to that of my handiwork. Could you position the Southern Cross so perfectly for navigation?


Sarah, Sandy, Morgan and Allie

Samoan Psalm 23

The Lord is the high chief of my family

I will always have a place

He shows me the road through the plantation

He leads me beside blue ocean waters

He restores my soul

He teaches me the fa’asamoa, so that his Matai’s title

May be respected

Even though I become afraid that I cannot afford

A necessity, I know that I will be taken care

Of because I am part of this family

His word & his kava root comfort me.

He presents fine mats on my behalf, in the present of my enemies.

He gives me a seat of his fale.

My kava cup overflows.

Manuia & alofa will follow me all the days of my life

And I and my family will dwell in the fale of my High Chief forever.


Scott, Caleb and Abe’s Psalm got lost...