Monday, 16 September 2013

My New Sewing Machine


I recently bought a new sewing machine.
For many years, since I was a teenager actually, I have
owned various Bernina machines. I think they
are wonderful but living in a small space in my bus
I needed something a lot lighter and smaller.
The small Bernina, called a Bernette, was far too complicated
and doesn't darn... So...


I looked at a lot of different machines for a long time
until I found exactly what I wanted.
My criteria were, easy to thread and use... Good straight and
zig-zag sewing, and it must darn.
 

So this is what I found... A Janome Jem Platinum 760.
It is fully computerised, only weighs 5.5 kg.
It's perfect for what I want. It does 60 different
stitches, 5 automatic buttonholes, has a drop feeder lever...
Janome specalises in machines for quilting...
So the drop feeder lever enables what they call free
stitching - for me that's darning. It's also made to sew thick
layers of quilts - for me denim hems.


It came with a 43 page instruction book, the usual cord to
plug it in. Because my bus operates only on 12 volt solar power
I will operate it through my 300 or 2000 watt inverter.
It has a foot control, bobbins, spool bits, a satin sewing foot,
a tiny screwdriver, a buttonhole foot,
an unpicker, 3 spare needles... I bought some extra
spare needles and a darning foot.
So I'm all set to go... I don't make clothes or anything
from scratch and I don't have plans to do quilting... But
who knows. I mostly mend and repair things... Shorten
my jeans, or ripped hems and darn holes.
A friend suggested I could cut patterns and make fishing kites!
Not sure about that... But like quilting, who knows.
So I can't ignore my pile of mending any more and the hole in my jeans.

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Saturday, 14 September 2013

To Wax Or Not... DIY Or Not!

New Zealander's have a reputation for being
great DIY'ers - Do It Yourself'ers...
In other words, give anything a go.
Well I'm a bit like that but through years of
wisdom I do weigh up the pro's and con's now.
I do indulge in a bit of DIY body waxing here and there...
But... No...  I don't think so.

This made me laugh so much...
I hope you enjoy it.




 
 
 
 
 
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Friday, 13 September 2013

A Very Persistent Visitor

 I have had this little English House Sparrow
sitting on my mirror for the last three days.
There are lots of them around in the tree that I am parked close to.

This one is extra cheeky and is curious about my mirror.

He can see himself and tap, tap, taps on the glass...

Then looks to see what I am doing.
He's easily frightened so I had to sneak closer to
get a photo of him. He's got bolder day by day and sits on the side
or bottom... Looking and tapping. I would love to know what he's thinking.
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Wednesday, 11 September 2013

A Tangi In Russell...


A Tangi is a Maori funeral.
While I was in Russell,  Whaea (pronounced fire) Mona died.
Whaea is the formal word for mother. Family would call
her Mama - In Maori words, 'A' is pronounced with a long sound like 'ar'.
Whaea Mona (and 'O' is pronounced or) had been very
prominent in the community in Russell
and surrounding areas. The town closed down and
people came from far and wide.
A tangi always lasts for three days... And there is aways an open coffin
for family and community to come and go and grieve and
say goodbye. Usually this all happens on a Marae (Maori
meeting house) but because Russell doesn't have a Marae
the coffin lay in Mona's home and the funeral service
was  held in Christ Church.


People bring flowers, left here at the church gate, which are
taken to the cemetery. Everyone at the burial, at the
end of the committal service takes a flower and
throws it on the coffin in the ground then pays
respects to all the members of the family who all line up.
A hongi (touching noses) or handshake, condolences to each member...
All part of the Maori culture and tradition.


Everybody was  in the church except for the family...
Who gathered at the gate to carry and escort the coffin.


Just outside the church door were all the children of all ages
from Te Kura O Waikare  (Waikare School).


They sang as the family and coffin entered the church.
They are amazing, such powerful voices, beautiful harmony...
Maori people have music and rhythm  in their genes.
They don't have music or words... They learn the songs
from birth and at school and sing at lot's of occasions.

The whole school had come for three days.
They stay with the deceased's body and sleep anywhere in the house...
As does anybody else who wants to. In Maoridom,
when a person dies, the body is never left alone until it's
buried in the ground and covered over.
It's traditional for a Maori person to go back to their
place of birth to be buried. Often people re-locate and want to be buried in
the new place the've inhabited, where perhaps they have
married and bought up a family.
The dead person's wishes are totally ignored, the
remaining whanau (family) make the decision.
Whaea Mona came from the Waikato, so whanau came
to take her back there. Whanau in Russell wanted her
to be buried there... Hence the body is never left or it
would just be taken away. In this case agreement was
reached and Whaea Mona was buried in Russell.

The Russell cemetery is on top of the hill,
a lovely place to rest in the sun.
As is usual, there was an officiating elder, but also
speakers from all tribes, iwis and community organisations.
After every speech there is a Waiata (reply)... On this occasion
 songs by Te Kura O Waikare.

One staunch Maori supporter wrapped up in New Zealand Maori flags.

 

The children singing... An amazing tribute to Whaea Mona.
They came the minute they heard Whaea Mona had died... to protect
and watch over her. They all love her so wanted her to be buried
in Russell where they could continue to visit her.
She had been very instrumental a few years ago, when the
New Zealand government wanted to shut down some of the smaller
more isolated schools of which, what was then, Waikare School
was one. To stay open this school had to become a 'Special
Character School'.  This was achieved by the school becoming
a Maori Bi-lingual School. They only speak and are taught in Maori
until year 7 and 8 when they are taught English reading and writing...
They speak English of course, but not at school.
On a momentous day the Waikare School closed and officially re-opened
as Te Kura O Waikare - look here -... Literally translated -
The School Of  Waikare
On the right in this photo the former Pakeha school principal who is a
fluent speaker of Maori who worked with Whaea Mona on this issue...


The Maori school principal now... Who continues the
special character of Te Kura O Waikare.

The committal service ended with a Haka.
As I was leaving, one of the last, I looked back...
The school had all gathered in a circle round the still open grave
to throw flowers and say goodbye.
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Friday, 6 September 2013

Feeding the 5000...


This tiny old church built in 1913, 100 years ago
has all of it's life, until recently, belonged to the Methodists.
I told you about it in a post on my blog about
'My Week In Russell'


Well it now belongs to the Baptist's who succeeded in tendering
for it. Recently there was a celebration
opening service.

 
As is usual in Russell, the whole town attended, plus out
of towners involved in Baptist churches in Paihia, Kawakawa and
Doubtless Bay. There were also people from the
Baptist Association in Auckland.
There was a big crowd and lots of excitement.

  There is a strong Maori element in this area and in this church...
So Maori culture and traditions are observed in lots of ways.
On this day everybody was asked to gather outside...
For the Karanga (to call) into the church.
There is a Kaikaranga (person who calls) for the Tangata Whenua
(the home people) who calls out in Maori to come.
Then another Kaikaranga for the Manuhiri (visitors) answers.


Everybody trooped inside...


And found a seat. It's only a little church but seats about 200.
The service started with a Powhiri (welcome) and Mihi (greeting)
given in Maori by the eldest Maori male... In this case Bob
who is sitting up the front on the right with Miles the pastor.
The taumata (seat) they are sitting on is the Kaumatua's (old man's or orators) seat.
On a Marae (Maori meeting house) it is always at the back on the
left just inside the door. The Maori men of wisdom (age)
sit here. When somebody speaks there is always a Waiata (response)
usually in the form of a song.
On this occasion several people spoke and there were
several responding Waiata's.
 

After the service there was the unveiling of the new sign.

Everybody sat around in the sun till lunch arrived...

Here is is on the trailer...

Lifted off onto a long trestle table...
Yes... A spit roasted whole pig and a spit roasted
whole sheep... The Maori people
are absolutely first class at hospitality and
catering for and feeding a crowd...
Not 5000 on this occasion but probably 200 hungry people

Expertly carved... The crackling lifted off...
And we all went inside to tables groaning with food.
It was a very unique occasion.
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Thursday, 5 September 2013

At Uretiti... Again

I've left Whangarei... For now.
I renewed my DoC Pass... Having one of these
is a wonderful benefit of being a member of NZMCA.
So... I'm parked at Uretiti... Again.
It's a beautiful spot as you may remember
from previous posts on my blog.
Not many people here just now so there
is lots of space and silence and birds...


This is yesterday on the beach.
The weather was divine with spectacular clouds and colours...
Looking north to Waipu...

The south side of Whangarei Heads...


And looking north... Were I walked gathering shells...
One of my favourite occupations...
It's so peaceful.
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Wednesday, 4 September 2013

I'm Cooking... Curry... For Dinner


I was at the end of my food supplies so before I went shopping
again to stock up and fill the pantry and fridge, I decided to make a
vegetable curry to use all the bits and pieces.
I have a curry sauce recipe I use for lots of things...
So I made that (recipe at the end) and then added vegetables...
My tiny kitchen gets in a bit of a mess...
But eventually things get put away again and the dishes done
 

Here's the sauce and instead of coconut milk I added a
tin of tomatoes. I put in pumpkin, carrot...

Have you come across this Palm Sugar. I use it a lot, it
gives a lovely sort of sweet and sour flavour
different from cane sugar. One cube is plenty


Then I added chopped celery including lots of the tops
of the green leaves and some chopped chard including
the lovely coloured stems. I left it to cook until
tender and it was a consistency I like then I
added a tin of Chickpeas to make a complete meal...
Very warming and yummy and it fed me for three days.

CURRY SAUCE RECIPE
Heat 2 teaspoons oil in a pot (I used organic coconut oil)
Add 1 teaspoon each of cumin seeds and black mustard seeds
Cook until mustard seeds start popping (not long)
Then add 1 medium onion chopped, saute till light brown
Add 1 tablespoon fresh chopped garlic
1 tablespoon grated fresh ginger (I love ginger so am generous)
1/2 teaspoon chilli power, flakes, sauce (amount to your taste)
1/2 teaspoon cinnamon powder
2 whole cloves
1/4 teaspoon cardamon powder
2 teaspoons curry powder
Cook 2 minutes
Add 2 medium tomatoes chopped
Cook 2 minutes stirring regularly
1 cup hot water
1 400g tin coconut cream
Salt & pepper to taste
At the end after adding fish (roll smallish pieces in
flour & tumeric, pan fry then add), or chicken pieces or
veges, add 1 teaspoon cumin powder
Garnish with chopped fresh coriander.

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