Friday 29 July 2016

Ridgway Lythgoe - The story of a New Zealand Conservationist continued


Welcome to the Midnight Collective Broadsheet 118
Actively supporting NZ’s endangered wetland birds
Outward Bound Cutter Marlborough Sounds -summer 1973-4
Ridgway was in Europe and the Middle East from 1968 to 1972 and on his return landed a job at  Outward Bound in Anakiwa in the Marlborough Sounds. This school was established in 1962. It threw its young men, (it is no longer gender discriminatory), into a rigorous programme that provided experience and training in sailing, canoeing and exploring the local bush terrain.
River crossing - Pelorus River 
Crossing the Wall - Outward Bound
In 1976 Ridgway joined the Lands and Survey Department as a National Park Ranger then moved on to the Department of Conservation when that was formed in 1987.
Ridgway - Mt Aspring NP
Ridgway (right) Mt Aspiring NP
Coming down from the tops
He was initially stationed at Makarora  above Wanaka as a ranger at Mt Aspiring National Park; before settling at Ohakune for six years. 
Pipiriki on the Whanganui River 1984 
Then in 1984 he went to Pipiriki on the Whanganui river as Senior Conservation Officer. There were  two permanent staff here and a further two at the other end of the Park in Taumaranui. 

By the early 1990’s he had become Field Centre Manager for the area and was working from Whanganui. Part of Ridgway’s strength in working  here was the strong rapport he developed with community groups. These included running a popular Summer Nature Programme, along with Department volunteer programmes and then sitting on the committees of local organisations including Forest & Bird, Bushy Park Trust, Tramping club, Historic Places and the Friends of the Whanganui River and Shoreline. 

As these photographs indicate Ridgway has an unrivalled experience in exploring the back country of New Zealand. He has done all the great walks including – Milford, Keppler, Routeburn, Rakiura, Heaphy, Able Tasman, Waikaremoana, Tongariro Northern Circuit, Whanganui River, Matemateonga and the   
Tararua’s.
While he might be affable and supportive of those contributing to conservation, he wouldn’t take nonsense from reprobates in the Park. Sometimes the Whanganui River itself, could parlay them into his hands. 

We were jet boating up the River one weekend and found another jet boat marooned on a shingle bank with a flat battery. They’d been there overnight and Ridgway recognised one by description. He had been at the John Coull hut further upriver, abused the warden and left without paying. He was charged, judged then sentenced to a long dressing down and a hefty fine, which had to be paid up before Ridgway agreed to haul out jumper cables to get the boat started downstream.

This tradition of intimate contact between our conservation specialists and the New Zealand Public ended as Ridgway came to the end of his working life in 2004. The Conservation Department was restricted to what conservative government was pleased to call core business. Many local branches were closed and these delicately tendered connections were severed. Years of budget cutting, along with two destructive restructurings - the second designed to reverse the damage caused by the first, has left staff demoralised and conservation in New Zealand lacking  clear leadership.
Ridgway - Summer Nature Programme   Pipiriki
This is beginning to take a political toll as a recent government announcement indicates.  It wants to rid the country of introduced pests by the year 2050. This is a derisible fantasy dreamed up by   government media advisers to counter continued high polling from the Green Party. The reality is that these Government media advisors now probably rival in number, our working conservation staff…    

Susie wants Gordon Lightfoot on today’s post and who I am to say no! -The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.
Does any one know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searches all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters


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