Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 30, 2010

Pike River media coverage

There are times when I am horrified to be a member of the media.

Admittedly, I am the first to perk my ears when I hear a siren, but that is the natural curiosity of a journalist.

Admittedly, I turned into the TV/internet coverage/radio news religiously during the unfolding of the Pike River mining tragedy. But I missed the news of the second blast dashed any remaining hopes there would be any survivors. I had had enough of seeing the grief etched on the faces of the miners’ families. The shot of the older man with a tear slowly rolling down his cheek after one of the first meetings will stay with me for a long time.

If you are interested in finding out what the media thought of the media’s actions during the past two weeks, here is a link to MediaWatch which was broadcast on RadioNZ this week.

Mediawatch talked about reporters approaching grieving families (some of them pretending to be officials, another leaving a microphone on a subject and recording the subsequent conversations of that person), the competition between media outlets, cheque book journalism and the overseas journalists who pushed papparazzi boundaries… journalists doing what is known as the “death knock”.

I hate that. And yet we inhale the coverage as it spews from our media outlets.

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 29, 2010

That’s my thought for the day

Home is where you dare to dream and your harvest exceeds your greatest expectations.
~ Mary Anne Radmacher

Please see the link above for more thoughts from other days…. 🙂

Technically it should be “other people’s thoughts for the day” as I have stolen them, but you get the point!

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 25, 2010

Thoughts are with them.

It has been a terrible week for the folk at Pike River, on the Coast, in the mining industry.

My thoughts are with them.

Stolen from the stuff website:  

They traipsed in on Friday not knowing there would be no Saturday, no Sunday, no Monday.

Now, because of the cruel hand dealt on a Wednesday, there will be no tomorrow.

One mine explosion – most likely unsurvivable. But we clung to hope. Double up – two explosions – a greater power holds the ace hand.

 

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 20, 2010

offal for breakfast

Yum. Love it when muttons are killed on the farm. Heart, liver and kidneys cooked up for breakfast (cut up when still warm 🙂 )

All the townies reading this will be off throwing up by now, as is my friend I just talked to on Skype, but I love it and so does Lachlan (who’s 8).

This morning we just had a little flour coating and added water after browning. Tomorrow morning we are frying the rest up with bacon, mushrooms and onions. Yum.

But then the cat gets the rest. Can’t stand it after a couple of days in the fridge.

Just heard the guy on the radio make a bit of a booboo.

“If you’re planning to drink and drive this weekend, please, make sure you have a sober driver….”

D’oh.

Seriously though, be safe this weekend, especially if you are a cyclist.

And thoughts are with the communities of Reefton and Greymouth with 29 coal miners trapped underground after an explosion.

May they/we hear good news soon.

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 19, 2010

& another Young Farmer of the Year year begins

Off to Masterton today (having just returned from Hamilton 🙂 ) for the launch of the 2011 National Bank Young Farmer Contest.

This is a Contest that I absolutely love – from the thrill of seeing someone give their all over district, regional and gruelling national finals to take the title through to seeing the thousands of voluntary hours that go into the Contest behind the scenes by Young Farmers, former Young Farmers (us oldies) and sponsors.

It has all grown so much from way back in 1987 when I joined the organisation! Now there are members who weren’t even born then 😦

Off to hang out washing and head for school to finalise some serious fundraising bits and pieces. I think I have some paid work to do too 🙂

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 18, 2010

taking the scenic route

It pays to smile at the co-pilot when you board a little plane.

Upon giving some cheek about whether I had an aisle seat or a window seat (I was on one of those little skinny planes with only one seat on each side and barely room to carry a laptop bag in the aisle) I realised I did, in fact, only have an aisle seat as I stared glumly at the side of the plane. The front three seats don’t have windows.

Why does it pay to smile at the co-pilot? He comes up and tells you there’s a spare seat at the back of the plane with a view! Excellent.

To this day, despite two visits to New Plymouth, I have yet to confirm the existence of Mt Taranaki.  The only evidence I have is a bank of clouds over a triangle peak to the west when on a plane. Yesterday’s flight for me was a closer view than I’m used to. Usually I am flying from Hawke’s Bay or Palmerston North airports to Auckland, Wellington or Christchurch. This time it was PN to Hamilton in a pencil. Over unchartered territory for rivettingkatetaylor.

Mt Ruapehu was absolutely stunning with wisps of cloud covering the crater lake and snow still masking the top of Whakapapa and Turoa (I think, I couldn’t see evidence of ski fields). I did see what I think was the lahar scar down the mountain that took out the train at Tangiwai many years ago.

I also manged to see a train on the train tracks moment before, to my delight, recognising the famous Raurimu Spiral from the air, which the train was about to enter.

Raurimu spiral from the air

 

I enjoyed following the lines of a river as it twisted and turned (I assumed it was the Rangitikei River). My eyes followed the deepening shadows as the sun left its deep river valleys until the river disappeared beneath the plane (not literally 🙂 )

Erosion scars from past storms were clearly visible on so many of the hills.

As if the thrusting up of line after line of hills and valleys didn’t create an effective enough pattern, the 6pm shadows created their own music on the hill tops, like the black keys of a piano. The occasional country road leading to a solitary farm house or sometimes a cluster of sheds, woolsheds and yards. 

And then, with one glance away and back to the window, the hills were gone and replaced with lush rolling farmland and a myriad of patchwork paddocks, complete with little strings of green peas all over the place (balage in case you were wondering!)

Ding dong. Seatbelts on. There’s Ohakea. There’s Feilding. There’s Rongotea (what a rectangular-shaped little town!) Perhaps not in that order. As I said earlier, I’m not too familiar with this side of the island. I can point out Oamaru, Waimate, Palmerston (south, obviously) ….. or any one of the southern lakes on the way down the South Island (who will ever forget coming in to Queenstown Airport between the Remarkables and the Crown Range – perhaps my hills aren’t quite in the right place but you know what I mean!). But it was a welcome change to see a new slice of Aotearoa from the air this week.

 Thank you Air NZ, thank you to the passenger across the way for the chat and the local knowledge on the landscape below and thank you to the Ballance Farm Environment Awards, which was the reason for the flight!

And for all those who are smart about the weather in Hamilton – it was a sunny and warm two days (shame we were inside a conference room with no windows for most of it 😦 ). I had to laugh on the news this morning though when they said Hamilton Airport was fogged in!

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 12, 2010

police pursuits and athletics

According to a stuff.co.nz story this morning, police have been told to stop using the words “pursuit” or “chase” and instead refer to “fleeing drivers” in media communications.

So they should. I am sick of police getting the blame for stupid drivers thinking they can outrun the police without anyone getting hurt (with condolences to those who have lost innocent family members in one of these crashes). The police shouldn’t have to pull out of a “chase” as then everyone will just try to drive away from them all the time.

Don’t do anything wrong and you won’t be scared of the police pulling you over!

Off to school athletics day today – the sun is shining and my kids look great dressed in blue (go Matua!)

I don’t remember having houses at primary school but at Blue Mountain College blue was McKellar. I was red for Pinkerton. They were all good Southland names – yellow for Robertson (Maree) and green for Quin (Tania). Keri and I were in Pinkerton. They had previously put family members in different houses but about the time I started they put family members together . By that stage Tania had already left high school so Pinkerton it was for me.

It wasn’t that strong when we started at Takapau School but one of the teachers a couple of years ago decided to push it a little more and now they sit in houses in assembly instead of classes and good behaviour in class and on the playground can earn you house points.  It’s getting competitive out there!

Competitive is good!

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 9, 2010

Tragic reinforcement of need for quad bike action (via Homepaddock)

Less than a week after Minister of Labour Kate Wilkinson launched a campaign aimed at reducing the toll from quad bike accidents on farms there's been a tragic reinforcement of the need for it. A young farmhand on a Landcorp farm in Buller died yesterday after being pinned under the four wheeler she'd been riding. I doubt if there's a farm with a quad which hasn't been invovled in an accident of some sort. We've had some near misses  – two of our … Read More

via Homepaddock

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 3, 2010

Silly silly boy :(

The man who shot Rose Ives, the teacher who was shot while brushing her teeth at a DOC campsite in the bush, has appeared in court.

Are you the type of person who cries when people cry on TV? When they show funerals on the news? I am.

I choked up when I heard about the life of the lovely teacher cut short, I cried when I read how her partner was there when she was shot and tried to save her, I cried when they had her boss and people who knew her, I cried tonight when they showed the man who is alleged to have killed her.

He has made a terrible, terrible mistake that he will have to live with for the rest of his life. He was being a dork by behaving illegally with a gun, but to have such tragic consequences.  There are so many people out there who hurt other people on purpose.

Covering court as a journalist and seeing coverage on the TV, there are so many blank faces, so many faces looking down at the ground or staring defiantly out in to the courtroom, that today’s coverage caught me. He looked so sad, so distraught. His wife supporting him as they came out of court, the young toddler whose life has been changed so drastically because his dad made a terrible decision.

I totally agree with this stuff.co.nz story about his apology not being able to stop the agony. Understandable. If you have a minute, read the story. It gives a good account of how the shooter was asleep in bed already when his mate woke him and said he’d seen deer and they should go spotlighting. Why wasn’t it him holding the gun?

There is no condoning what has been done. There is total recognition of what has been done to the Ives family, what they’ve lost. Give them your sympathy, not the one who caused it.

But think of all the stupid things you’ve done in your life – how easily could things have gone wrong for you. How easily one wrong decision could have stuffed up everything you’ve ever worked for, planned for… or loved.

Take more care out there.  I’m sick of tears over the six o’clock news. Let’s hope it’s never us… on the receiving end of crime or the ones making a mistake.

Posted by: rivettingkatetaylor | November 3, 2010

ATVs – death trap?

ATVs are powerful farm vehicles – dangerous in the wrong hands… dangerous in unskilled hands… dangerous in distracted hands.

I have known of many people who have been killed or injured on farm bikes in the past few decades.  Some on two wheelers. 

Size. As a youngster, Dad took me out the back of our farm once (can’t remember what we were doing) and we went along the side of what we called the Tussock Block. From memory, it was on one of the old three wheelers that are no longer used on farms. One wheel caught the edge of a tussock and over we went. Dad shoved me over the back of the bike while he went over with it. Luckily, it only went a couple of turns and Dad wasn’t injured (that was apparent to my young eye anyway – his muscles and joints probably paid for it the next day).  If he hadn’t time to push me off, the outcome may have been very different. And we were only driving along the side of a paddock. Not chasing stock or in a hurry to get somewhere.

Inexperience. A townie friend and I were riding the bike on the farm when I was about 10 – I can’t remember exactly what happened but it involved speed and a fence (combined with inattention and inexperience) and I had a bloody sore side from the handlebar twisting into me with Tessa on the back.

Speed. Another time, in my teenage years, speed was a factor. We had been doing hay (I think) and I zoomed off ahead (on that three wheeler again) with Mum and Dad following in the ute. Over the brow of a small hill I went, straight into a hole and flipped the thing. Luckily, I had stopped swearing by the time the ute came over the hill.

Stupidity factor. My first time on a two wheeler (yellow Yamaha 125?) with one (or more) of my sisters trying to tell me what to do with the clutch and the throttle. But I knew better. Not. Wheelie and straight into the side of a fence and the grain silo. Bugger.

Later, up here in Hawke’s Bay, I went to a neighbour’s 21st which ended up as a drunken sob fest with the same Sting song being played over and over because all the 21yr olds had lost a mate a few weeks before when he flipped his four-wheeler on top of himself. So sad and such a waste.

So there are four examples off the top of my head where I could have been seriously injured or even killed. And one where they did die.  I did a story about a Ravensdown scholarship last week, which was launched in 2000 in memory of Hugh Williams, a CHB farmer who died as a result of coming off his two-wheeler on the farm.

How many stories are out there like this? How many families have to continue without a child or parent because we take our use of ATVs/farm bikes for granted.

They are useful tools on a farm. They are farm machinery/vehicles. But they are not toys.

Why am I writing about this today?

The Department of Labour launched a campaign this morning to raise awareness of quad bike/ATV safety. This was brought to my attention by a Federated Farmers press release which said “The lesson we’ve learnt is that safety education is not a one-off exercise, due to the natural turnover of farm workers.  It needs to be on-going just like it is with road safety. Like with road safety we see it as education and training led.  Prosecution, the ultimate DoL sanction, is like shutting the gate after the horse has bolted.  This is about preventing accidents occurring in the first place.”

The release quoted Donald Aubrey, Federated Farmers Vice-President and Chair of the Agricultural Health and Safety Council (photo borrowed from FF website)

“Federated Farmers, the Agricultural Health and Safety Council and FarmSafe are all fully behind the DoL on this and genuinely commend the Department for its efforts.

 “ATV’s have become the farmer’s ‘Swiss Army knife’, being horse, trail bike and light tractor all in one.  This multi-use nature of ATV’s can see them pushed beyond their design limits.

“Yet, we must ensure that recreational and tourism operators heed these messages as well.  While ATV’s are farm implements, a majority of ATV accidents aren’t farm work related.  

“The campaign has four major points.  First, users must be trained and experienced in an ATV’s use.  Second, the right vehicle must be chosen for the right job – it’s about knowing limits.  Third, helmets are a life-saver and fourthly, children should not ride adult ATV’s.

“These are consistent messages carried in the Quad Bike Safety Guide, which was developed by ACC and endorsed by the Agricultural Health and Safety Council.

“On top of this, Federated Farmers is on the lookout for new initiatives.  We’ve started this by raising the profile of Personal Locator Beacons for those working in remote locations. 

“We’re also looking at taking to the DoL, a proposal to trial rollover warning systems developed by an American company that fits with our type of typography.  Such a system could overcome a loss of balance revealed in an Otago University study, when riding over rough terrain.

“Education, training and technology could help cut injuries and fatalities associated with ATV’s,” Mr Aubrey concluded.

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