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City: Auckland
Country: NZ
Signup Date: 4/26/2006

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Tuesday, May 01, 2007 

Current mood:  quixotic
Category: Quiz/Survey
Here it is at last folks - The As U R New Zealanders called 'Russell' Quiz


1. Which Russell was born on 7th April 1964 in Wellington, and was once known as 'Russ Le Roc?' (He has famous ex-cricketing cousins called Jeff & Martin.)

2. Which Russell is well-known for his "Hard News"? (He has an award-winning blog called 'Public Address')

3. Which Russell born on 1st march 1962 won major sporting trophies for NZ in 1995 and 2000?

4. Which Russell is also sometimes known as Kororareka?

5. Which former Prime Minister of NZ had the middle name 'Russell'?

6. Which Russell has been a prominent consumer advocate for many years in NZ?

7. Which Russell, otherwise known as Toby, (occupation: rodent exterminator, aged 28) made the national news in NZ in 2005 by becoming a registered voter in the Otago electorate?

8. Which Russell is a world-renowned tenor?

Tuesday, May 01, 2007 

Current mood:  accomplished

Answers to the As U R 'Russell' Quiz

1. Russell Crowe (yet another celeb claimed by the Aussies)

2. Russell Brown (best NZ journalist by a country mile)

3. Russell Coutts (Americas Cup yachtsman)

4. Russell (the town in the Bay of Islands)

5. David Lange (and in an amazing twist, Russell Brown [see above] has been credited with transcripting David Lange's famous address from the 1985 Oxford Union Debate.)

6. David Russell (He's been there for ever, battling away for us shoppers)

7. A Jack Russell terrier! (Owner Peter Rhodes of Queenstown showed us what a joke our electoral system is by enrolling his pet - he even 'signed' the application form with a paw print!)

8. Russell Watson

Monday, September 04, 2006 

Category: Blogging

We know that so many people regard NZ as a place "kind of near" Australia, and some think we are actually a part of it. Of course we get very keen to establish ourselves as a totally different place with much better mannered inhabitants. True, we have a lot in common and have been colonized by the same kind of people, but what we like to say is that Australia was a penal colony where people who were criminally horrible got sent, and New Zealand was a land of opportunity for the ones who were legally horrible and who their neighbours kept encouraging to visit here on a permanent basis.

You will maybe know a great deal more about Oz than NZ, and no doubt have been tempted to try out the accent with the by now well-worn, 'put another shrimp on the barbie' or the lesser-known but just as crap, 'streuth cobber me sheila thinks you're a fair dinkum joker'. But let me say right up front, you won't catch us uttering such nonsense. Yeah no mate, by hoki, I'd bet me jandals on it bro.

We are in fact, at least a couple of hours away by jet from Sydney and about 8 hours from Perth. We are a population of about 4 million spread thinly over 3 major islands and loads of small ones. (I put loads because I have absolutely no idea how many there are and I didn't want you to know that.) About 1.5 million of us live in Auckland, a rambling collection of suburbs built on the relics of some extinct volcanos. Auckland is not the capital of NZ, it used to be, until someone who liked measuring things thought it would be much fairer to make the capital be the geographic centre of New Zealand. So the capital now is Wellington, and our government does all it's daily business smack on top of the biggest earthquake risk area in NZ.

There is basically only one highway in and out of Wellington, carved through miles of hills, right on a massive faultline. Such is the "she'll be right" attitude of your average Kiwi. This laid back approach to any kind of forward planning, risk assessment, and regard for personal safety is endearing to the majority of tourists, who flock in their hordes to go bunjy jumping, white water-rafting, jetboat riding and sky diving just like those unflappable Kiwis. The less adventurous happily settle for skiing, trout fishing, big game fishing, camping, sight-seeing etc. Such is the diversity of scenery here that we have overseas film crews constantly arriving because they can capture all manner of scenic shots, from moon-like deserts to Swiss style alps, from sub-tropical forests to urban sprawl, all in one compact country.

These days us Kiwis are getting to be quite modern compared to times past. I arrived here in 1979 from England (Voluntarily - honest. Well no actually, I was engaged to a NZ girl at the time and her UK visa had run out. So I had 2 choices. Stay in my London hovel and refuse to have baths, or go with her and live in a Pacific paradise. Boy, that was a hard one. Downside: you get teased about your accent and called a pommy bastard until you tell rude jokes about Australians, from which day on you are a 'good joker'.) When I got here Auckland was closed. Well that's what it felt like after London life.

I remember seeing a TV show about crime where the cops were on, and they were asking for the public's assistance in the detection and apprehension of a person or persons in relation to the alleged repeated disappearance of relatively minor but unspecified quantities of cash. (That's not how I usually speak you understand, I used those phrases like the NZ police do to give the story a sense of atmosphere and credibility because it's not very good.) Anyway, it turns out that in those days people used to get their milk delivered by guys on trucks. Every day you would put your empty milk bottles out by the mailbox with money inside for the guy who delivered it. I can't remember exactly how much it was, but it was something like 30c. Somebody had been taking the money from the bottles in one particular street and this news made national TV with a fully fledged police investigation behind it. I made a mental note to steer clear of that neighbourhood I can tell you.

There was no weekend shopping allowed then. Apart from what you could get at gas stations or small corner stores. So it was heaven for spark plug collectors and people who needed milk but had been scared off leaving their milk money out by irresponsible TV programmers. If you wanted to go to a department store there was a late night in Auckland's Queen Street on Friday night or 'K' Road on Thursday night. Since then we have had the invasion of the body-snatchers or as we call them, malls.

Yes sir, you can get anything here on a 24hour basis now except police attendance to a burglary, and we are right up there with the rest of the world enjoying the benefits of spam.

Bye for now

John - As U R