The date says it all...
So, a couple of days in Christchurch after leaving Tekapo. I must admit I had not thought very much about what to expect... I was aware that the city is under significant reconstruction and development, but I had not thought a great deal about what I might see...
I took a couple of walks round the CBD (central business district), and was very humbled by the remnants left from the earthquake, especially as it was nearly two and a half years ago.
While there is significant building work going on, the corners and windowfronts which still bear the scars of a city hit hard were ever present.
A business in tatters, what of the proprietors...
This appeared to have functioned after the earthquake... a makeshift till table with hand-written cardboard point-of-sale was in the corner...
A couple of blocks from here is a temporary city centre, set up from containers; the big name stores revived and alive in what appears to be a quite funky setting.
I was very moved to see a memorial set up opposite the birthing cardboard cathedral, chairs painted white, set up on a patch of grass, to commemorate each person who lost their life in the quake.
Very moving and saddening to see small children's chairs and babies car seats amongst all...
I was very taken by what I have seen today, but do not really know how to place the feelings. I know very little about the event, nor the aftermath. I have heard about whole districts which are uninhabitable, so am not certain whether the reconstruction of the CBD accurately reflects the impact on all the Christchurch residents who were affected...
I have many questions about what I saw, but overall was very moved...
A sobering experience...








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