




As in many projects of this nature, the original architect went over budget and over time. He was asked to leave and has not actually seen the finished product. He is now 90 years old, and they are trying to get him to Sydney to see it.
After our tour, we headed back to the Nagy's apartment to finish packing for New Zealand. As we passed through Circular Quay, we stopped to watch the aboriginees perform. There are 2 or 3 groups of them performing at the harbor every day. The guy here is playing a didgeridoo, which is a wooden aboriginal instrument. Ironically, I don't think the guy playing it was aboriginee (maybe a 3rd cousin, once removed), but a couple of the guys were. The didgeridoo makes a very unique sound. I'm surprised that no rappers have tried to use one in their tracks.
REFLECTIONS - The Age of Innocence
On Friday afternoon, we flew to New Zealand with Tim and Liz to begin our 8 days there. New Zealand is what I anticipate America must have looked like in the 1950's or 1960's. We did not see a 4 lane road the entire time we were there. It is sparsely populated, although we did not visit Aukland or Christchurch, which are the larger cities. New Zealand does not even have an Air Force; they suspended it several years ago and rely on Australia's Air Force for protection and the belief that George Bush has no intention of invading them (let's hope they are right). I don't remember ever seeing a police officer the entire time we were in New Zealand.
The largest display of their innocence though occurred when we flew from Wellington on the North Island to Nelson on the South Island. Since it was a domestic flight, we never passed through security. That's right... you heard me... we were never scanned, X-rayed, physically searched, or even mildly scrutinized. It was very strange to experience, especially given where the rest of the world is relative to airport security.
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