Wellington , NZ

Sunday, September 28, 2014

Not At Home (But Kinda!)


Like last weekend, my second weekend in Wellington consisted of more urban exploration.  This time, I meandered through the Friday Night Market scene and took a Saturday stroll through Oriental Bay and Mount Victoria.  To end the weekend, my mom and I nerded out with a Lord of the Rings movie tour that took us to Kaitoke Regional Park--or where Rivendell was filmed on location.

In my wanderings, and even in conversation with the people that I meet, I'm finding how similar Wellington is to San Francisco.  From the steep hillsides cascading with turn-of-the-century Victorians to the numerous, yummy Asian restaurants; from the unpredictable, bayside climate to the pockets of food truck gatherings.  Wellingtonians claim that their city is the miniature of San Francisco, and I agree!  Granted, there are touches that make the pace of life appear slower and simpler here, not centered on who's got the latest app and who worked the most hours this weekend.  Touches of home mixed with touches of something a little more...exotic

I spent Saturday evening amongst a new group of co-workers for a birthday house party that ended pleasantly with a large, raucous, roundtable dinner at a local Thai Restaurant.  Out of about 15 plus or minus, 80% of us were American.  It's natural instinct to drift towards your own kind, and though I am well aware that living abroad should be a time where I should be mixing in with the locals, I am also aware that hanging around with a group like Saturday night's is still pleasantly refreshing.  After all, we all have something in common, other than work: we all want to live abroad and experience something new and adventurous.  

So with an urban landscape reminiscent of home and a fun group of fellow US expats, life in Kiwiland may just be made that much easier.  Though I'm not at home, it doesn't have to feel so far away.

Saturday, September 20, 2014

All That Is Gold Does Not Glitter

Before wholly deciding to take up a full time job in New Zealand, I applied for a Fulbright-National Geographic fellowship to "tell any story by digital storytelling," via text, photographs, and video. As a structural engineer, I wanted to showcase stories of the effects of devastating earthquakes on community.  In particular, I focused my fellowship statement of purpose on the aftermath of the devastating 2011 Canterbury Earthquakes in Christchurch, New Zealand.  And though I did not receive the Fulbright fellowship, I maintained the enthusiasm to document these effects, as I settle into this small country.
 
A week into living here, I already notice the earthquake influence on the Kiwis.  Like San Francisco, Wellington puts an emphasis on the history of earthquakes in the area.  However, there are more "public displays of affection".  Today, for example, as my mom and I explored Wellington's Wellington City & Sea and Te Papa museums, I noticed visible placards at entrances significantly describing the museums' base isolation system.  Te Papa even had a separate basement exhibit, showcasing the massive isolators and the museums' advancement in earthquake resistance. I was like a kid in a candy shop!
 
Additionally, nearly all major national government buildings are base isolated.  Wood buildings, such as the Wellington City & Sea museum, are base isolated--I didn't know they did that.  Even my office building, the Old Bank Chambers, is isolated.  Adding base isolators, or lead rubber bearings, in a grid pattern beneath these buildings, most of which are restored, early 19th century heritage buildings, allows for more separation from ground shaking during an earthquake.  Though forces transferred to the building from ground shaking will not completely be eliminated via the base isolators, the forces will certainly be minimized.  In turn, costly damage and collapse is prevented.
 
Kiwis are keen to preserve their history, both natural and architectural, seemingly regardless to cost or added hardship (base isolating an existing building is no easy task).  They hold engineers in high regard to provide their buildings with resistance; hence how easy it was for me to find work here.  And when I tell local kiwis that I'm a structural engineer, I (so refreshingly) do not get the quick response: "Oh is that like an architect?" (Grrrrrr...)
 
I am not used to such displays of "affection".  Sure, San Franciscans are aware of earthquakes and its consequences, but I've not seen this level of progressive, public, proactivity to prevent building loss.  The City of San Francisco struggles to assess its large inventory of potentially "earthquake-prone" buildings.  San Francisco building owners tend to prefer avoiding the high cost of seismic resistance, and often, structural engineers are hidden behind the superficial glory of architectural grandeur.  Kiwi hypersensitivity, granted, may be attributed to the higher amount of seismic activity in New Zealand, and with a smaller country comes an easier task of initiating government-funded projects.  But California, too, has seen three damaging, 6.5+ magnitude earthquakes since 1971. Things are getting better in SF, but will it take the next Big One to make the general public push more for progressive building upgrades? 
 

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

The Neighbourhood of The Hill

                

I started my first day at work as a Structural Engineer in Wellington yesterday.  First days are always a bit slow, but certainly exciting.  Everyone is very welcoming; the accent is certainly something to get used to.  And I finally got to meet the buddy of a buddy who'd helped me get this job, after nearly 4 months of email/chat correspondence.  Now we're coworkers with neighboring desks!  It's been really nice having a "familiar face" in such a new environment.

My mom is here with me for just a couple of weeks, so while I'm at the office, she tours the city.  She's a good traveler on her own, so there's not too much to worry about while we're apart during the day.  In the evenings, we meet up and she takes me to one spot or two that she's already seen, acting as tour guide.  I make note to go back to these places--so far, Cuba Street, Courtenay Place, and the waterfront--to take in the full experience.

The digs that my company has provided me for my initial month in Wellington are SUWEET.  Comfy and cozy, with great views of Kilburn Park and Victoria University, the serviced apartment is also only a five minute walk from the office and the city sights.  We're to have wine with the friendly hotel manager tomorrow.  Sweet as!


Monday, September 15, 2014

Middle of Middle Earth

I arrived in Wellington, New Zealand yesterday, Sunday.  Here, the landscape is gradually waking, bleary-eyed, from another blustering, windswept winter; such a change from the overwhelming heat in Southern California.  Wellington City was quiet upon our arrival at our hotel, its inhabitants settling indoors, as is the Sunday evening custom here.  The city feels like an English miniature of San Francisco--a city by the bay--but I'm sure that once I begin to live the day-to-day and explore the expansive vistas, the feeling of NZ will quickly and quietly settle in.  


Thursday, September 11, 2014

I'm Going On An Adventure!


It took one month last fall to realize that I wanted to work abroad; another one to realize where. By Christmas, I applied for a Fulbright grant that could bring me to Christchurch, New Zealand to document the aftermath of the 2011 Canterbury Earthquakes.  However, by May, when the grant fell through, I conducted a short job search that ultimately yielded a job offer in Wellington, New Zealand.  After signing the (generous) offer; filling out heaps of paperwork to apply for a visa application; packing and planning; saying goodbye to San Francisco and my friends; moving to back to LA to be with my family; and waiting in anxiety for it to come through--during which my visa application was sent to an unusual second round to investigate my extensive medical certificate per New Zealand Immigration standard--I have finally received my New Zealand work visa.  

I fly out from LAX tomorrow night.  My first day at work in the Wellington CBD is Monday!  I'll spend the next 30 months (minimum) exploring the country's culture and landscape via this new job as a structural engineer.  Each day will contain some new vista and experience. And so...I'm going on an adventure!!