My Grandfathers Diaries

My Grandfather wrote a diary when at the first world war and now many of us get so much from them.  They mean something to each of us who read them.  They will have different meaning to each individual who reads them and they will have an affect on each one of us in  different ways.  Last night I watched the  TV One, Sunday programme and saw a war diary returned from NZ to Italy to a man aged 96.  That little book, his written words became a big story throughout NZ and for the town the man lived in in Italy.  Such a beautiful story!  Its beautiful partly because it is history .  That lovely mans history.  We never want to live in the past we always want to look for bright futures but living with history, like my grandfathers war diaries are a part of our personal and our countryman's  history.  We must cherish it as part of our place on earth.  Sadly too many have left this world without sharing their history through their eyes.

No one knows what they will feel

No one ever knows what they will feel when they loose a sibling.  Today I lost one of mine.  But you never loose  the memories of the life you shared.  You always have the good times with you as long as you live.  Its a good time to reflect on those good times and good memories as they are who you were together.  They dont have the influence or the opinion of anyone but the time the two of you had. No one can take away what you had in those years as young innocent kids. Blind mans bluff was the scary dark and little did we know then that life was full of scary dark but also full of beautiful sun shine.  On the rainy days and in the thunderstorms we still had the legacy and the test of life to participate in.  When we have life together we have opportunity, when their is death we have memories that are always alive and we see the legacy's that has been left behind.  RIP John.

Oh those power companies

The Cherrywood Shopping Center (Tauranga) pre-planned  power shut down has been and gone but where will the corporate giant strike next?

What planet are these guys on? Shutting down a shopping centre all day in this day and age is mindboggling. Most people agree that electrical power maintenance work has to be done.  No right minded person would think differently. 

However gone are the days where business closes on a Friday and reopens on a Monday – allowing such maintenance to be carried out - that’s simply historic.

Powerco is a lines company and they deliver the power throughout the region for the retailers, such as Trustpower, Mercury, Genesis etc. who sell it to us. In Tauranga Powerco are the only delivery company.  They have the monopoly so can be bullies and do what they want.  They are not NZ owned and in reality have no care in the world about us - the little people – well, little as they see us.

Powerco told shop owners they would rather take complaints than spend the money on consultation or provide generators - an interesting business culture indeed.

So what was the process taken to inform the businesses in Cherrywood that they would have no power on Sunday 21 August 201,  to run their businesses?  The process consisted of letters from the retailers, sent out with no coordination, stating power would be off on 21 August 2011.  End of story.

In a commercial world it is reasonable to expect consultation, negotiation followed by consistent and coordinated, notification.   But no, none of this happened. Is that reasonable?   As the shops all use the different retail suppliers such as Trustpower, Mercury, Genesis, there was no consistent coordination or notification to the group of shops.  Each company did its own notification, at different times.   In fact the Cherrywood restaurant was the last to find out officially 13 days before the shutdown was to take place.  The restaurant specialises in group functions and can take bookings months in advance so this was an issue..

It was only by chance that the restaurant was made aware of the shutdown, because of the local shop owners chatting amongst themselves – they had already had their notices from Trustpower and Mercury but Genesis, who the restaurant uses, were behind the eight ball on their notices.  The Restaurant had a booking for fifty people on 21 August 2011, so when staff learned of the shutdown on Friday 5 August it caused consternation.

The maintenance Powerco were planning could not safely be done at night and it had to be done during the day.  Powerco should have arranged an alternative supply (i.e. a generator) or consulted with the affected businesses to determine the most suitable time for all parties.  Powerco would have been planning the maintenance for months, these things just don’t happen overnight.

Well the critics said the restaurant should stop complaining and get on with it and just get generator.  But the critics do not understand the logistics and safety requirement of that. Getting a generator for the whole complex was the most practical and safest way (to meet OSH requirements) for  the restaurant to connect to generated power.   It’s a vastly different exercise to get a small generator to connect to lights and small appliances than it is to connect cool rooms, refrigerators, freezers and ovens. Getting a sufficient generator to provide the restaurant could have also supplied all the shopping block.  Supplying the restaurant and including the shopping block requires professional expertise, so who better than to provide the generator but the power companies.

Its hard economic times and small businesses can ill afford a shutdown for a day.  Even in the good times, how do we allow a big overseas company to operate, running roughshod over the small businesses?  There was no consultation and when we spoke to them they refused to consider any alternatives.  Other Lines Companies provide generators in such circumstances so what’s up with Powerco?

The Minister of Energy’s office, The Member of Parliament for Tauranga, Hon Simon Bridges,  His Worship the  Mayor, Stuart Crosby, The CEO of the Chamber of Commerce Max Mason and the Bay of Plenty Times editor, Scott Inglis, agreed with us. They all wrote or spoke to Powerco, but Powerco wouldn’t budge and then they got personal – that showed they were rattled but not enough to do anything positive about it.

The exposure had some affect though as on Powerco’s website they say ....“Think of us as the delivery people transporting the energy for the retailer consistently and efficiently to ensure that you can count on having the energy you need all day, everyday” and they quickly updated their webpage adding a disclaimer.   Imagine a small business, in the PC world we live in, advertising a product or service and not providing it – some big official department would be on it like a ton of bricks.  Come on Ministry of Consumers Affairs why have you not challenged these giants?

At Powerco there is no customer service as they don’t consider us to be customers.  They say their customers are the retailers ie.  Trustpower, Mercury, Genesis etc. In general the retailers say it is Powerco’s responsibility because they own the lines and undertake the maintenance. In reality no one is accountable to the customer/consumer.

After the shutdown and the article in the Bay of Plenty Times, Trustpower contacted us and said they thought Powerco’s actions were onerous and in the future they would consider providing a generator- and not all of the shops in the block are Trustpower customers.  GOOD ON YOU Trustpower that is customer service.

A fine wine named after SWAGGER Russian Jack

Russian Jack the Man and the fine wine 

I remember very well as a child growing up on our farm in Kimbolton,  the many visits from a swagger nicknamed ‘Russian Jack.’  His real name was Barrett Crumen and is believed to be from Russia or Croatia.

We were always excited when we passed by Russian Jack in the car, walking along the country roads,  as we knew we would see him in the next few days.  He didn't speak much and he had dough plugged in his ears and  he could not hear.  But he always had a lovely smile and kinds gestures and showed how he appreciated Mums kindness when she gave him food for his pack. He always returned!

His memory lives on in NZ with many memorial tributes to him including the divine Martinborough, Pinot Noir, Russian Jack.

Russian Jack walked mostly through the roads of Manawatu and Wairarapa. It is reported that Russian Jack died in September 1968 on the roadside at Ponatahi, between Martinborough and Carterton.  I remember this being in the 'Dominion' and I still remember feeling sad at the time.  

Russian Jack was part of our lives and now he lives on with us,  as we serve in our Restaurant,  the beautiful wine named after him.

RIP our dear Swagger - you left us with memories of intrigue.

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A good google "Russian Jack"

Blogging is new to me!

Today I think I have mastered the blogging thing.  Its new age to me and a bit of a mission to get things up and running - I have had a few attempts. While I learn to blog I am sure I will make some silly mistakes but it will be what turns me into a blogger convert. I hope to do a blog each day of each memory so my blog is really my diary of a life time.... onwards and upwards......

Snoozies view

All through life I was known to many in my family as Snoozie. So here is Snoozies view.  A new blog.  As a dear friend told me on the weekend,  we are a product of our  childhood and the experiences make us who we are.  I am on my journey down the other side from the uphill climb to 50. Having learnt so much and being happy with the way I see life, when I finally get to the bottom of the hill and end up in the valley I will sip on honeysuckle and pick buttercups.

Memories and experience influence each moment in my day, either through my subconscious or in my planned and spontaneous life.  The hurt I have suffered, from skinned knees to the loss of loved ones have made me who I am. I hope  to record wee stories often of  memories, of my life, through my eyes.

For all those who have been a part of my life have been and are my teachers.  The teachers from the fleeting people passing by, the old man in the diary picking my threepenny bag of lollies, to my parents and their parents before them,  I owe so much.  I owe for the learning and all the things they gave me while they were on their own journeys along side me. Their love, their kindness and their influence will never go unappreciated or unacknowledged in my heart.

I owe the universe so much for what it has sent me and for the paths it has led me down , but most of all I owe myself some time to recall the memories and record them as my history. This time may help me work through some pain and rejoice in the fun, happiness and laughter that I have had so much of.

I welcome followers who may enjoy life 'through my eyes' .  These blogs are dedicated to  someone I would give my life for.  If my recall on my history gives  small pleasures  to anyone reading them my history 'through my eyes'  will have been worth every moment spent.