Around Northland where I live, and around the rest of New Zealand, you will find Maori Marae. Marae are Māori community facilities that usually consist of a carved
meeting house, a dining hall and cooking area and the marae ātea (sacred
space in front of the meeting house). They serve religious and social
purposes in Maori society and are still a vital part of everyday life.
The main entrance to a marae with elaborately carved posts.
Door to meeting house on the marae
Occasionally I go to see a film at Forum North, the event and conference centre operated by Whangarei District Council. The stairs below lead to the blue door entrace to the movie theatre.
Just across the road from Forum North is one of my favourite cafes, Vinyl, seen below with its doors standing open in welcome.
Closer to home our entrances are more humble. The poison warning on the post should not be ignored. The sign warns that 1080 poison has been laid on the property by the Department of Conservation.
1080 (sodium fluoroacetate) is a poison that is mixed
into baits and used to control a range of pests, especially possums,
rats and the stoats which eat the poisoned rats. 1080 is biodegradable, dilutes quickly in water and
does not build up in the food chain. The active component of the poison
occurs naturally in many plants found in Australia, South America and
Africa. These plants evolved the poison as a defence against browsing
animals.
This reminds me of something that happened when my grand-daughters Krystal and Shayde were three or four. Of the time I went to war with the Department of Conservation. We were living at Tapora on the Kaipara Harbour with access to a lovely little beach. The girls had a little friend visiting and I took the three of them out to the beach to play. The three little girls dived out of the car the minute it stopped and disappeared into the bush, following a track that we knew from previous adventures. I wasn't concerned and followed at my own pace. Then I heard their excited voices arguing which one of them should have 'it'. I broke into a run and arrived at the foot of the tree where they were standing just as Krystal started to shinny up the tree, her little hands reaching out to grab something I couldn't see. When I got closer I reached up and snapped it from the tree before Krystal could reach it. Honest, the shape and size looked just like the packet of a lemonade iceblock. But, that innocent looking packet contained 1080 poison.
I got nowhere in my war with the Department of Conservation. Not even a sorry you were alarmed. I wonder if they still put the poison in packets that look like lemonade iceblock packets. Probably. The DoC staff I spoke to, and I spoke to a few, seemed to think they did everything right. They put out warning signs. Check. They put the poison some distance from human habitation. Check. They attached the poison to the tree out of the reach of children. Check. I followed up my phone call with a letter asking them to please consider putting the poison in a packet that would not be so appealing to children. Letter was duty acknowledged,. End of story.
Anyway, back to entrances. We had 17 participants in the Friday My Town Shoot Out last week. Check out this weeks entries here. And then why not pop back and join us. It's easy. Just think for a minute about Mersad's prompt - "Show us usual and unusual entrances in your towns and cities, from home doors, to gates in the city" - then prepare a post showing us an example, along with a few words about your town, and link your post on the FMTSO blog.
Anyway, back to entrances. We had 17 participants in the Friday My Town Shoot Out last week. Check out this weeks entries here. And then why not pop back and join us. It's easy. Just think for a minute about Mersad's prompt - "Show us usual and unusual entrances in your towns and cities, from home doors, to gates in the city" - then prepare a post showing us an example, along with a few words about your town, and link your post on the FMTSO blog.