Saturday, September 4, 2010

The Rugby Match

On Friday, we went to watch a rugby match. No, not the All Blacks, nor even the Wellington Lions, but the annual Treasury against Land Information NZ (or “Linz” as they are popularly known) match. This fixture is over 100 years old, between the two oldest departments of the NZ Civil Service. We got on the number 2 bus, and headed out to Hataitai Park on a sunny spring afternoon.

Hataitai is a pleasant suburb of Wellington; I’d been there once before when I was getting my medical done for my visa application. It is also home to Wellington’s oldest rugby club, called (unsurprisingly) Wellington Football Club. We found the location without too much difficulty, having stopped along the way to take some photos.



When we got there, we were somewhat dismayed by the lack of activity. It was ten minutes to kick-off, and there was no sign of anyone on the pitch, and a worrying lack of cars in the car park; time to make some calls back to the Treasury to check that we’re in the right place.

“The match has been moved to the artificial pitch at Newtown”, we were informed. “Great”, I thought. “That’s not far away. Do you know where the pitch is?” A further phone call elicited the response that it was on John Street. As I had taken the precaution of bringing a map with me, I was able to locate it, and we set off on foot. The route was basically round the base of Mount Victoria (we could have gone up and over, but it was particularly muddy after the rains of yesterday, so we decided against that).

We finally arrived at John Street, and immediately started casting about for the location of the rugby club. We found it eventually, and managed to catch the last 10 minutes of the match. Treasury lost 10-12, having missed a penalty in the dying seconds of the game.



The game ended before I could get a decent action shot.

Afterwards, we were invited to Linz’ offices in Lambton Quay, where there were drinks to be had and prizes were handed out. There had also been two netball matches (women’s and mixed) played between the two departments. Treasury managed to lose both of those as well. Nevertheless, there was a good spirit of camaraderie between the two departments…we got the impression that the Treasury had done rather better than they usually do. Linz let slip the fact that they had been practising, which we felt was a bit unfair.

They Do Things Differently Here

They take netball seriously. The Silver Ferns are currently in a 3-match test series against Australia (the “Diamonds”) which is drawn one all at the moment, with the decider on Sunday.

How seriously do they take it? NZ’s top domestic drama series, This Is Not My Life, was moved from its regular 8:30pm slot for the netball to be broadcast live on tvnz One. That’s serious.

3 comments:

  1. The reason why the venue was shifted was because the weather on Thursday was quite spectacularly terrible. But most of Friday was beautiful, then it became terrible again (as we walked back home from Linz). Today it's lovely again so we're going for a low-budget walk in the Botanical Gardens just up the road, while apparently tomorrow is going to be terrible again with gales of up to 150 kph. We've got some DVD's, Rory having joined a rental club called Fatso.

    I went along to my new gym yesterday and ran four kilometres on a treadmill, in so far as 9kph can be considered running. Perhaps I will be brave and venture outside, plenty of folk are to be seen running along the water's edge where it's flat and a few are even to be seen running along our street, The Terrace where it most definitely isn't. I'm definitely noticing a difference in some of my leg muscles from walking down to and up from the office every day.

    There's been an earthquake in Christchurch on the South Island with quite a lot of building damage, although happily there don't seem to have been any deaths. We've been intending to buy an earthquake kit - a bucket with a clockwork radio and torch, first aid kit, blankets etc. We'll do that. I guess Rory's approach to food shopping - get a lot at one time and then gradually eat our way through it - may be more appropriate than mine - get enough for the next meal. Buildings here are designed to withstand earthquakes, which is why they wobble in the wind, but I don't know how far that applies to the one we live in, which is quite old (by Wellington standards). Que sera sera!

    We did actually see some of the netball (while waiting for This Is Not My Life, to which we are now addicted) and I struggled to recognise the plonking and pedestrian game of my 35-year-old memories, so fast paced, athletic and skilful was it. Most impressive.

    Finally some exciting news - I've won the office ballot to spend Labour Day weekend, towards the end of October, at the Treasury's holiday cottage out on the coast. It seems to be in a splendid location featuring beaches and cliff walking and you have to drive through the Wairarapa wine growing region to get there, so that should be fun. And we'll need soon to start thinking about how to spend Christmas in the summer sun ...

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  2. I'd heard that Netball was big over there - there are quite a few men's teams, aren't there?

    as for running at 9kph... I dream of getting that fast
    ;)

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  3. Don't worry about running slowly - at least you're working up a puff, which is what it's all about. I'm still stumbling around the fields here, tho' the gamekeeper has asked me to change my route due to 'releasing the partridges', so I've added a bit of the Straight Mile to my circuit and it's definitely harder on the knees than the cross country stuff.

    Netball, huh. Dreaded game. How I loathed it. But from what you've described, it's nothing like the game we played where large girls stood on your toes, loomed over you with b.o. and scratched with specially grown nails.

    Hey, Nicola,your freebie weekend sounds jammy. Well done you !

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