Come behind the scenes and into the jobs, the challenges, the highlights, and the personalities of the people who work at the Department of Conservation (DOC).
Today we profile James Willcocks, Volunteering Manager, National Office.
Some things I do in my job include:
Cheerleading the fantastic and funky Volunteering Team.
Listening and learning about what is going on for people working with volunteers, where the issues are and how we can best deliver what’s needed as a team. This is about really trying to stay connected.
Celebrating and sharing what our people are achieving through working with volunteers.
Bringing conservation to new audiences through national partnerships and opportunities for others to participate.
Where things are working well, actually endeavouring to stay out of the way.
Unfortunately, I also spend a fair amount of time in meetings which is the inevitable yet less inspiring part of the job.
This helps achieve DOC’s vision by:
Raising awareness and creating opportunities to involve more people in conservation in new ways because each and every one of us has some role to play in achieving this massive vision.
Making it easier for people to work more effectively with volunteers and for our volunteers to work more effectively with us.
The best bit about my job is:
Being relatively new to this job I am constantly amazed at some of the incredibly innovative ways our people are working with others. From having people volunteering remotely from home in an overseas country to develop technical solutions, to having students launch their careers contributing their thinking and energy to new design projects, to groups of specialised fire fighters ‘Hotshots’ from the States coming to NZ in the off-season as self contained and highly capable work crews, the list goes on and on.
Stepping back and just considering the immensity of who’s out there willingly contributing their time, energy, enthusiasm and commitment to this thing called conservation, it is very humbling.
The strangest DOC moment I’ve had so far is:
Getting a call out to Ashpit Road Camp Ground on the shores of Lake Rerewhakaaitu to retrieve ‘some meat’ that had been dumped along the lake shore as it was starting to exhibit signs of decay.
Being somewhat dubious as one is when receiving calls of this nature (never quite knowing what to expect), another Ranger and I loaded up some waders and were off.
Upon getting to the campground we were confronted by the relatively grim site of what appeared to be the entire contents of a medium sized butchery floating in the azure lake shallows, this was not someone’s freezer contents.
There was everything from strings of sausages, rolled roasts and chops to leg roasts and steaks all bobbing along in various states of decomposition.
Left contemplating a certain career decision and the value of that hard earned university degree, I suited up.
In any case, after a solid day’s toil we had retrieved the necessary product and trundled back to town. None the wiser as to the who or why to this very day.
As strange as this may sound, it is the unpredictable nature of operational work that I still miss the most.
The DOC (or previous DOC) employee that inspires or enthuses me most is:
I’ve worked for and with so many incredible people in my 11 years with this fine organisation but in terms of choosing just one it would have to be the mighty Reg Phillips, my first boss. He taught me the value of bringing other people on the journey, supported my development implicitly and was the first person to take a chance on this simple lad from Rotorua, employing me in my first job as a Visitor Assets Ranger. He taught me a lot about leadership and really made everything else that has followed possible—so massive thanks and respect Reg!
On a personal note…
The song that always cheers me up is:
No Rain by Blind Melon, a double dose of positivity if accompanied by the video.
My stomping ground is:
Our nation’s cultural capital and birthplace of tourism—Rotorua. With its multitude of lakes, steaming hot pools, forests, endless recreation opportunities and geothermal heartbeat, all interlaced with a sweet sulphurous scent, how could one want for anything else. Proudly Vegas born and bred!
My best ever holiday was:
I took a good wedge of leave without pay from DOC and spent close to a year wandering through Central/South America including a long stretch volunteering in Mindo Cloud Forest in Ecuador.
It is a stunning place and amazing opportunities to see the complexities inherent in conservation play out in the everyday lives of a small community.
This was a challenging reality check for an idealistic Kiwi boy seeing both local environmental protection and wider development aspirations collide in such a confined and confronting setting.
In my spare time:
I spend as much time getting amongst it in the outdoors as possible usually riding, skiing, tramping or being in/on/under the water doing my best to harvest a feed. I love to travel, it’s a lifelong affliction wandering through strange and colourful places, experiencing cultures so profoundly different to my own and of course all of the people.
Other than that I try and spend as much time with my whanau as I can, that’s where I draw both strength and identity. We’re spread throughout New Z these days so time together is super precious.
My secret indulgence is:
I do have a solid appreciation for decent tequila and an unholy alliance with German trance music.
Deep and meaningful…
My favourite quote is:
“We lose much by fearing to attempt” I’m not sure who it’s from but it has always served me well in those moments of intrepidation.
The best piece of advice I’ve ever been given is:
“Son, life is not a straight line” – My Ma
In work and life I am motivated by:
People that believe in something and are prepared to back that up with action. It’s easier to be critical of something and do nothing about it than stay the course. When I see people doing the hard yards it becomes a little harder for me to moan about trivial things that just don’t matter.
My conservation advice to New Zealanders is:
I am a massive advocate of experiential learning so I would say if you haven’t afforded yourself the opportunity to go and do something in nature, then get out there, it’s good for you.
And if I was afforded a ‘soap box’ moment my advice would be: remember we are part of the environment, we are most definitely not separate.
Question of the week…
What did you do with your dreadlocks?
Someone once told me I’d be able to sell them to a wig maker, so I still have those ones and their predecessors. I still haven’t found this person!