Friday, April 26, 2013

Our first family visit in NZ


Although these two gorgeous kids have been married for a while now, we have been in New Zealand pretty much all of their married life. Except for a skype here and there and a fleeting visit to South Africa for Melinda's wedding, we haven't had much time with them at all.

With the birth of their first child in May of 2011, we were thrilled to have a grandson and namesake for Jo, but of course, living on the other side of the world has meant that we haven't even met the little guy yet!

All that is about to change with the visit which will be commencing this Monday! Boetie, Barbara and Henri arrive at almost midnight on 29th and will spend three weeks with us here in Wanganui. To say that we are looking forward to it, is an understatement of massive proportions!



Here is the most recent picture of Johann Henri Botha II in his Kiwi jersey, almost packed and ready to leave for a visit with Oupa and Nana. There have been loads of fun preparations from hunting out the Disney duvet cover for his bed to taking out a 'grandparent' subscription at the Wanganui toy library so that he has something 'new' to play with while he is here. Friends and acquaintances have chipped in with a tricycle, more toys and a car seat, so we are pretty organised on the two-year-old front!! The parents of the aforementioned boy will be no less of an excitement and marvel to have with us, but hey - we done met them before!! and they are all grow'd up!
Here is a picture of the rules that will be in effect while Henri is with us and we include them here for the other children and grandchildren to take note of so that they can plan to visit and have an idea of what to expect!
Dis al!
 
 
 
 
 

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Thatcher Street Wanganui

With the passing of Maggie Thatcher this past week, it was interesting to note that our little town in New Zealand claims some 'fame-connection' with the Thatchers. Not to Maggie, but to her husband Denis (by the way, spelled 'Dennis' on his birth certificate! )

Denis's grandfather Thomas, born in 1848, had emigrated to New Zealand in the 1870s

CITY LINK: Margaret and Denis Thatcher's daughter, Carol Thatcher, under the Castlecliff St street sign in 1995 when she visited researching her heritage.PHOTO/FILE
 

The name Thatcher is in the news again but few would be aware of the late Iron Lady's link to Wanganui.

Margaret Thatcher, Britain's first and only female Prime Minister, died in London yesterday (NZ time). Although Baroness Thatcher visited New Zealand only twice, she had a strong link with the country through her husband.

Denis Thatcher, who died in 2003, was the grandson of early Wanganui resident Thomas Thatcher, who was born in the UK in 1848 and emigrated to Wanganui in 1878. He was chairman of the Wanganui County Council in 1882 and 1883 and a board member until 1895. He served as chair again from 1891 to 1895.

Thatcher married twice - his English wife Elizabeth died of tuberculosis in 1881, and he later remarried to a Wanganui woman with Northern Irish parents, Margaret Ann Reid.

In 1885, he and Margaret had a son named Thomas Herbert, known as Jack, who would later spend three years boarding at Wanganui Collegiate School. In 1897, the family returned to the UK and Thatcher set up a branch of his company Atlas Preservatives at Deptford. In 1911, Wanganui-born Jack took over as managing director there. Jack Thatcher married Kathleen Bird, a secretary at Atlas, and three years after their marriage, Denis was born. Denis served in the Royal Artillery during the Second World War and despite seeing no combat, was twice mentioned in dispatches and made an MBE. In 1942, he married Margaret Kempson, however, they later divorced. He married a second time in 1951 to Margaret Roberts, a chemist who two years before was selected as a parliamentary candidate for the Conservative Party.

Wanganui resident Diana Beaglehole met the newly-wed couple in London in 1961 and wrote of her memories in the Chronicle late last year.

"What I remember most about that night was my meeting with Denis Thatcher. We sat next to each other at the same table throughout the meal. He was very pleasant and had lots to say on a variety of topics. After some time, he suddenly turned to me and asked, 'Now where are you from in New Zealand?"'

"'Well,' I said, 'you've probably never heard of the place; it's called Wanganui.'

"'Oh yes,' he said, 'my father was born there and went to Wanganui Collegiate.'

She said although the national press seemed unaware of the New Zealand link when Mrs Thatcher visited in 1972, when she visited again, with her husband in 1976, locals were on the ball.

"[The Wanganui Herald] noted various comments Denis Thatcher made to reporters in London before leaving for New Zealand. Thatcher said he'd never been to New Zealand but regarded it as a second home. He spoke, too, about his strong links with Wanganui and said one of his major regrets was that he wouldn't have a chance to visit the city during his wife's visit," she wrote.

"He also said that as a true New Zealand descendant, rugby was his religion and among the clothes he was taking was a New Zealand Rugby Union tie. 'I wear it with pride,"' he told the reporters."

In his 1978 book Streets Of Wanganui , local historian Athol Kirk wrote of the Thatcher family in Wanganui, with mention of Denis and his wife Margaret.

"His grandson is still a director and his wife is well known as Margaret Thatcher, leader of the conservatives. The name lives on in Thatcher St."

In 1979, Mrs Thatcher became Prime Minister and held the office until 1990. In 1982 she won widespread popular support for her leadership during the Falklands War with Argentina, however, she would become a divisive figure in British politics due to her privatisation policies and trade union disputes.

In December 1990, Denis was made Sir Denis, 1st Baronet of Scotney, the last hereditary honour to be given outside the Royal Family. He died on June 26, 2003 from pancreatic cancer at age 88.

Baroness Thatcher died on April 9 in London aged 87 after a stroke.
 
Baroness Maggie and her husband Sir Denis Thatcher.
            Denis Thatcher.jpg    Dis al!

Monday, April 8, 2013

Coastlines, challenges and cows

 

 


Once in a while we add a scenic picture for you to enjoy! Here is one of those that is waiting in the wings and being considered for a  painting!

This scene was taken at one of the little beaches very near to Wellington - (known collectively as the Kapiti Coast) at the bottom end of the North Island. On a pretty day with not too much wind, plenty of driftwood around and not many folks braving the waves for a swim.  
There are four fellows who work alongside Jo at MWH who take golf quite seriously. (Incidentally, if you play golf for your firm's team, and [one would assume] in regular office hours, are you paid at the usual rate or is there a special 'leisure for work' rate?) Just curious! Apparently, a four-ball is arranged regularly for these players and they fearlessly take on opposition players from other branches of MWH. This activity clearly required a trophy to be designed, created and played for! Enter the Botha/van der Spuy team - result - the splendid trophy made from spectacular rimu wood, with a polished to mirror-like gleam plaque - engraved with MWH inter-office golf challenge. It was admittedly a nerve shattering experience engraving the plaque, but we thought it turned out better than we'd hoped it would.
And by the way - the four intrepid golfers from MWH Wanganui promptly lost the trophy on its debut outing to another branch - now that's just not cricket!!!
 
 
Fonterra (the dairy giant in New Zealand) has just launched a whole new concept in their advertising campaigns - evidently, milk should be stored in the dark! Who knew?? And so now, at a price of course, one can buy one's milk in 'triple layered' bottles guaranteed to keep the light out and one's milk as fresh as the moment before it left the cow!!! The ad's feature these transparent moo-cows frolicking around green pastures with milk sloshing about inside them! Clever advertising we thought, but is this really what we need for our milk - especially since it's more expensive than regular (by the same company) milk?? We don't actually give a fig, since we get our milk 'straight from the farm gate', pay half what the shops ask and have to skim off the cream since the milk is so rich! (it comes in clear glass lidded jars - no three layers of plastic in use at all!) I guess it comes down to the old adage of 'you pays your money and takes your choice'!!!
Dis al!