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Raoul Island is one of the Kermadec Islands, about 1,000km north-east of New Zealand in the South Pacific Ocean. DOC has a small team of rangers and volunteers who live on the island in relative solitude. Their main focus is controlling weeds on the island, maintaining infrastructure such as buildings, roads and tracks, and carrying out work for Met Service and GNS.

Since the island is so remote, we get these diary entries from the team and post them up on their behalf. Today’s diary is by volunteer, Nigel Hubbard.

Apart from the many seabirds on and around the Raoul Island there are several local inhabitants – tui, kakariki, thrush, crakes and pukeko. When we are out weeding, we often have an audience of tui or kakariki accompanying us as we grid search.

Tui

The tui have a very wide range of different songs (none of which I can reproduce here) including clicks and croaks as well as the usual bell like sounds and more melodic tui song.  With these birds accompanying us we often whistle back to them. And if other weeding groups have done this previously, perhaps it is no wonder that the tui don’t know what songs they should be singing and have developed a diverse range of calls!

Tui on Raoul Island.

Tui on Raoul Island

Apart from the diversity of song (as I believe is the case with tui in New Zealand), it is the diversity of shape and size of tui on Raoul that amazes me.  They range from a few well rounded and plump healthy birds to very scrawny, mangy looking specimens which have thin necks and tattered feathers.

The most well fed and healthy seem to be those living near the historic orchard, which has orange, grapefruit, peach and fig trees.  I think these must be the elite birds, and perhaps the best fighters being able to retain control of this patch containing premium food sources.

At the other end of the scale the birds that we see at the top of Mount Moumoukai, which is the highest point on the island. They are all very lean and their feathers seem less colourful and more ragged.  These skinny specimens really do look like disapproving parsons with judgmental eyes – tui were also called Parson birds due to the white ruff at their throats.  Here on Raoul, the throat feathers on the thin tuis can be very worn looking wispy feathers.

Kakariki

As for the kakariki, or parakeets, these are often very tame and will land quite close when we are weeding.  They all look identically healthy wherever they are on the island. They also all make the same ka-ka-ka sound, especially the younger birds, who seem to be able to keep an incessant ka-ka-ka for literally hours on end.  Their poor long suffering parent birds!

Kakariki on Raoul Island.

Kakariki (New Zealand parakeet) on Raoul Island

Pukeko

The pukeko are frequently mentioned in these blogs and in the Raoul Island Bulletin.  There are pukeko several families living around the hostel, which regularly stage fights out on our front lawn.  Whenever we walk out to the flagpole or in other directions, such as over to the met station to use the internet, the parent pukeko call with peremptory tone to which the young respond by immediately diving into the nearest long grass they can find.

Some of the pukeko even try to creep up behind us with apparent harmful intent. However, I am not aware of any injuries from pukeko attack being sustained here!

As a nature reserve, the birds are safe from any human interference, but they are still cautious of coming too close to us.  We don’t feed them, so they have no reason to come near, and perhaps they have an instinctive protection mechanism to avoid venturing near any animal that is bigger than they are.

Raoul Island is one of the Kermadec Islands, about 1,000km north-east of New Zealand in the South Pacific Ocean. DOC has a small team of rangers and volunteers who live on the island in relative solitude. Their main focus is controlling weeds on the island, maintaining infrastructure such as buildings, roads and tracks, and carrying out work for Met Service and GNS.
Since the island is so remote, we get these diary entries from the team and post them up on their behalf. Today’s diary is by volunteer, Nicki Atkinson.

Time is flying by, I’m almost half way into my 5 month stint on Raoul Island as a volunteer and already I don’t want to leave!

I am getting used to island life now and haven’t experienced a second of boredom yet. These first few months have been fairly action packed with a visit from 14 German ham radio operators in November, an air drop as well as Xmas and New Year celebrations – all of which successfully distracted the team from, well, ourselves mostly!

Hamming it up

The ham radio guys (and one geek lady!) were an interesting pack. I didn’t know a lot about ham radio before they came – and actually I still don’t! They spent three weeks solid tapping out their call signs in tents that were pitched among a web of aerials. They worked as a team, on a rotation of twelve hour shifts, to make contact with as many other ham radio operators around the world as they could (apparently they did quite well with 140,000 odd contacts made).

We had a number of social gatherings with them and a few of our team took them up to the highest point of the island, Moumoukai, and along the beach near our accommodation. I did not get to know them particularly well however, and the day they were packing up, Sian and I walked passed their camp and saw one guy that both of us had never met before – a strange concept on an island that only had 25 people on it!

Into the blue

Jess, Toby and I managed to go for a dive while the Braveheart was here (the boat that brought the radio hams up) as they had a compressor and gear on board.

Exploring the underwater world of the sub-tropical Kermadec Islands Marine Reserve.

Under the water in the sub-tropical Kermadec Islands Marine Reserve

Unfortunately the visibility wasn’t great and an absence of any logical sense of direction (or a compass) hampered our efforts to navigate from the boat to the edge of the Meyer islands. By the time we got to the best part we were getting low on air.

Nevertheless we found ourselves in an undersea world with an intricate abundance of life only a semi-tropical marine reserve could produce – sharks, thick schools of docile kahawai and king fish, fluorescent wrasse, giant groupers and many more creatures all dancing in time with the surge of waves. Magic!

The marine environment here is just awesome! It’s rugged and dynamic and overflowing with life; we’ve been swimming with dolphins, seen huge sharks, turtles and whales, and been kept awake at night with cries from sea birds and crashing waves.

The sea temperature is up around the 25oC mark and whipping down to the beach for a swim, at least twice a day, has become part of the normal routine.

To the other side

Not long after the radio hams left, the weeding crusade took us west over to Denham Bay for a week. The bay stretches out 3km or so with a black sandy beach adjoining a thin strip of flat, pohutukawa-laden forest that is jutted up against steep cliffs and the edge of a caldera.

Wreck of the Kinei Maru at Denham Bay.

Wreck of the Kinei Maru at Denham Bay

With a west facing outlook, we spent every evening on the beach immersed in golden sunsets, magnifying the natural beauty of the bay.

Denham Bay is an area of the island that is particularly steeped in history; remnant fruit trees and artefacts from the Bell family era that began in the late 1880’s, graves of various sailors succumbing to sickness and shipwrecks, and the tales of slave ships dumping plague-ridden slaves overboard in the bay as a means of sorting the weak from the strong.

These stories of the past all give the bay an eerie tinge of harsh unhealed realities – a feeling that  is now often masked by the development of our relatively luxuriant lifestyles (at least it is in NZ). It is these, remote, raw and untouched aspects of the island that I have come to love the most.

Festivities

Come the end of December, Christmas and New Year festivities were in full swing on Raoul. We kicked off on Christmas Eve with a golf tournament generously organised by our mechanic, Tim.

Toby proudly receiving his golf trophy.

Toby (R) proudly receives his Raoul golf trophy from organiser Tim (L).

There were a number of stringently enforced rules – no using names, attire had to be inappropriate, losing your ball resulted in the consumption of a beverage blindly chosen from a substandard selection of beer – as did taking a swing and missing the ball, cheating, and arguing with the organising committee (aka Tim).

The nine hole course was challenging with the second tee-off at the top of a cliff with the hole on the beach below while the fifth required an accurate and highly elevated shot over top of the workshop. Most surprisingly my ball landed closest to the pin on more than one occasion and I began to set my sights on the prestigious Green Jacket.

A couple of slips ups – missing the ball – of course due to the increasing  unbalanced set of golf clubs – resulted in my high sights being dashed down to second place which I shared with Maree . Toby took away the Green Jacket by four strokes and is now the new holder of the prestigious ‘Raoul Island Golf Tournament’ trophy

I’ve enjoyed the first half of my stint on Raoul so much – I can’t wait to see what more I can get out of it in the next half!

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Raoul Island volunteer programme

Raoul Island is one of the Kermadec Islands, about 1,000km north-east of New Zealand in the South Pacific Ocean. DOC has a small team of rangers and volunteers who live on the island in relative solitude, doing research. Their main focus is controlling weeds on the island, maintaining infrastructure such as buildings, roads and tracks, and carrying out work for Met Service and GNS.

Since the island is so remote, we get these diary entries from the team and post them up on their behalf. Today’s diary is by Raoul Island Threats (Weeds) and Biodiversity Ranger, Sian Potier.

Changeover week

Not many people get the opportunity to visit let alone live on Rangitahua (Raoul Island), the little subtropical treasure in the pacific. I have been lucky enough to return to this island which is again becoming home to a new team.

After 3 months training on the mainland we finally saw our first glimpse of Raoul Island from the vessel Braveheart at 5am on 25 October 2010. The drizzling weather did not dampen the mood after being welcomed around Hutchies Bluff by a pod of dolphins and a couple of whales breaching in the near distance.

New and old Raoul team in front of the hostel.

New and old Raoul team in front of the hostel

We had a busy changeover week with over 20 people on the island, including staff from GNS, Metservice, and DOC. During this week the previous team filled our brains with masses of valuable knowledge on how to run the island! We also managed to find time for countless volleyball matches, a tug of war competition and a memorable dress up party to send off the old team.

The week flew by, and the old team were given a typical Raoul Island salute send off. Then there were 8! It’s a strange feeling watching the boat leave, knowing the island is now in our hands.

On the airwaves

Two weeks later we had Braveheart return to the island bringing with them 14 ham radio enthusiasts from Germany, Poland and Greece.  So again the island was alive with people!

The “hammies” set up aerials all over the airstrip and spent 2 weeks on their radios attempting to contact as many people as possible all over the world. They had a successful trip, and even managed to find some time for a few guided walks and a great party at the end of their stay.

Down to work

Since the previous teams departure we have been busy getting our heads around all the tasks necessary to smoothly run a 3000 hectare island.  The weed programme is our main priority and is one of the key reasons we are here. We have all been introduced to the joys of weeding. We have been battling steep ground, scrambling through fern and finding weeds a plenty!  Scratched arms, legs and bruises are a good sign of a hard day’s work on Raoul Island.

Raoul team in front of crater lake.

Raoul team in front of crater lake

We also carry out contracts for Metservice and GNS.  A hydrogen filled weather balloon is released each day and water samples are taken from the crater lakes monthly.

Downtime

When we are not working we keep ourselves busy with essential day to day jobs such as maintaining the vege gardens, mowing lawns, cooking and baking. We have had a few experimental successes in the kitchen making chilli sauces, kawakawa chutneys, orange wine and flavoured beers with our local produce.

There is also plenty of time for exploring the island, snorkelling, swimming, surfing and of course the occasional dress up party. The next few weeks on the island will be spent weeding, enjoying the festive season and making the most of our time on the remote island paradise we now call home!

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Kermadec Islands

Raoul Island volunteer programme

Raoul Island is one of the Kermadec Islands, about 1,000km north-east of New Zealand in the South Pacific Ocean. DOC has a small team of rangers and volunteers who live on the island in relative solitude. Their main focus is controlling weeds on the island, maintaining infrastructure such as buildings, roads and tracks, and carrying out work for Met Service and GNS.
Since the island is so remote, we get these diary entries from the team and post them up on their behalf. Today’s diary is by volunteer Chloe Armour.
The grand opening of the new derrick shed.

Ash & Nichy opening the much improved derrick shed

When we are not out and about in the hills weeding there is more than enough work to keep us out of trouble keeping the station up and running.

One to two days a week are dedicated maintenance days for tasks such as painting and gardening and road/track work but we have also had a number of small (and a few large) projects on the go during the last six months.

Derrick refit

Cyclone Thomas hit Raoul back in March and was by all accounts pretty spectacular and the derrick shed received a pounding.

Ash had been itching to get to work on it and with the help of his trusty assistant Nichy they tore all but one wall down and set to work re-building it.

After some hard labor we had our weekly Friday night drinks down at Fishing Rock for the grand opening.  We were advised to bring sunnies (needed to protect our eyes from the bright white paint).

After a tour of the shed with highlights including the new roof with a perspex panel to let more light in and the derrick operators seat it was time to cut the pink ribbon marking the new derrick winch housing open!

The upgraded Mahoe hut.

Mahoe hut after its make over

Hut facelifts

Mahoe and Hutchies huts were voted to be the most in need of attention.

First the areas around the huts were cleared right back with quite a few trees coming down (there were a few tense moments but both huts are still standing (and all the hebes are accounted for), allowing more light in and a bit more room for air to circulate.

Stu and Heather then moved in and set to work with their paint brushes, Mahoe taking a little longer than expected with the weather not cooperating resulting in Stu and Heather returning to base a little skinier and Stu very glad to be getting something more than “just potatoes” for his dinner!  The end result: two very flash looking huts.

Cleaning out the Mahoe hut's rain water tank.

The Mahoe hut’s rain water tank receiving a much need clean out by Heather

Tracks

A scrub and chainsaw have been making their way around the island starting from the Moumouaki track, with Ian and Ash doing  the chain saw work and everybody helping with the scrub cutting.

The tracks are looking super! We now have a Hutchies highway and a Mahoe motorway. Now we have started though stopping is going to be very difficult – the small tracks that haven’t been done, like the ring buster, look like a jungle in comparison!

Emergency fire reservoir

Emptying the emergency fire reservoir.

Lachland & Heather emptying the emergency fire reservoir while Mike entertains himself

When we had a few days of rain on the cards our leader Ian thought it was about time we gave our emergency fire reservoir a good clean out. It is 100,000 litres and is filled from the hostel roof stormwater.

It took nearly three hours and two pumps to empty the majority of the water. We then spent the rest of the day cleaning the base and sides and getting the last dregs out with buckets, then mops, then towels! (I think it could do with a plug at the bottom!)

It was shining once we had finished! Summer is definitely here and a few days later it was full enough to be put to good use!

Enjoying the newly filled emergency fire reservoir.

Mike & Chloe making a splash in the clean emergency fire reservoir

Find out how the Raoul team have been helping reduce the problem of plastics in the world’s oceans in this week’s Raoul Island diary.

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