East Cape 6: Small town distractions and a birthplace
It was now early afternoon on this one-day pilgrimage. From the cafe we moseyed to Te Araroa, a sleepy East Cape town but with plenty of interesting features. It is also fairly significant in our family history.
Te Araroa came to being in 1890. It used to be larger than the couple of hundred residents it has today (if that), but the 1930s depression saw the exodus start and people have been leaking out to varying degrees since. The 2013 census showed that the East Cape population has shrunk 10% since 2006.
We started at the church to see if we could find any more family graves. Many were too illegible to tell.
Back when NZ was divided into counties, Matakaoa County had been based in Te Araroa. My grandfather worked for the county during his time as a roadman. By that stage he was married and a big family was on the way – and Te Araroa is to thank for all that as we’re pretty sure that’s where he met Nana.
One of the big drawcards here is the East Cape lighthouse, about 20 Ks away on mostly unsealed roads. I’ve not managed to get there before and there wasn’t time today either – another reason to return with lots more time to deviate and linger.
There’s still plenty to see.
We left, though progress would continue to be stop-start.
We stopped again a few Ks out of town while Dad made a detour to find the property where another of his uncles used to live, before he died in dodgy circumstances. A bit of murder and intrigue in the family tree perhaps?
A pause here at Tikitiki was a must, not for family reasons but because the church is regarded to be one of the most beautiful Maori churches in NZ.
Back in the day, the main road went through the coastal settlement of Waipiro Bay. To get there now you need to detour several kilometres on a sealed but still iffy-ish road, hence many people don’t bother. But today it was a must-see.
The bypass road would drastically change the face of the town. When you see Waipiro Bay now, it is impossible to visualise it as the largest town on the Cape, home to 10,000 people. Now the population is only 1% of that.
In my research for this post I came across an image of that same wrecked car in 1999.
The main purpose of our visit was to find the old maternity hospital where Dad and several of his siblings were born. It was a house on a hill slightly out of town which had been donated in the late 1930s for conversion into a maternity hospital. It’s not the most straightforward place to find when you don’t have much to go on and the others were itchy to get to Gisborne, so this became a mission for just Mum and I. Perhaps visiting his old house was enough of a trippy experience for Dad for one day!
When we reached the end we were happy to find that it most definitely was the place, looking immaculate now as a family home. A big friendly dog came to greet us, followed by his owner – who happened to be one of the last people born in the hospital. As such, once we had explained why we were there, he had empathy for our cold-call and was happy for us to take photos outside. They get a few such unannounced visits including, one time, a busload of people.
I’ve long been interested to visit here and while I would’ve been equally happy to find a derelict building, it was great to see it looking splendidly renovated.
After the hospital closed it stood empty for a few years. Old photos have been very difficult to locate but this was it in 1964 and this was the emergency escape slide that had been installed for the babies!
Successful side-mission accomplished we got going, though there were more distractions along SH35 to contend with before we’d finally make it to Gisborne.
Oooh the photos are so interesting. Well done. The tree is unbelievable. I’ve not seen one even in pictures that huge. Loved seeing the church carvings. So beautiful.
Many thanks Yvonne! Rapt to get your comment. Regards the tree – at the time I was peeved at those people for parking right in my frame, but now of course it makes for a very handy scale.
Thanks for the great blog, look forward to visiting the East Cape at some point looks great!
It’s a treasure trove! 🙂
Great family journey, Hayley! El Alamein is near Tobruk, is it? My Grandfather served there during WWII also.
Thanks Ali, and thanks for taking the time to go through the series – much appreciated :). They were in the same neck of the woods. El Alamein is in Egypt, a few hours away I think from Tobruk in Libya.
The Maori church is gorgeous! To my eyes, it’s a wonderful combination of Maori and Christian traditions and symbols.
It’s also good to see the old hospital so nicely maintained as a family home…but seeing the old images sure put it all in perspective.
And I found the comparison of the wrecked car interesting!
This entire trip is so interesting for me — both to see a part of the North Island I’m not familiar with, and to see it through your family’s eyes.
Thanks for your observations Cindi, and I’m glad that these posts are serving a purpose beyond just that of creative indulgence for moi!
We were curious of course about what the inside of the old hospital looks like, but there’s no way I would have asked to see it. The owner did allude to the original configuration having been butchered at some stage before they bought it.
Sounds like you had such a good time! I remember the Maori church and the beautiful Tukituki panels from our trip there 10 years ago, but I don’t think we went to Waipiro Bay, it looks like an interesting place.
I imagine that not much will have changed around the Cape in the last 10 years! The snippets I’ve picked up about Waipiro Bay in preparing this post makes me wish I’d researched more before visiting, just to give it that extra context.
Hayley, another set of gorgeous photographs and a wonderful running commentary on your trip. I’ve said it before, and I shall say it again but you really do live in a fascinating and beautiful part of the world – Thank you for sharing your NZ with us. I love the old cinema, and the church and the sea – you got my imagination going with the ‘if you sail in a straight line you will get to Chile’ – how exotic and tempting! Sorry that I’m so late in reading this post and commenting – I had guests staying for 2 weeks so busy busy busy 😀
Hi Lottie, thanks so much for your comment! Sorry I’m late in acknowledging it – it’s proving to be an exceptionally full-on time with work and I’ve had to park the blog for a few weeks. My backlog of blog reading is similarly suffering. Hosting guests must have been a fun interlude for you! 🙂