Archives For 30/11/1999

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 Caroline Carter, Partnerships Ranger in Fiordland.

At work

Caroline doing pest control work in the Murchison Mountains.

Protecting takahē in the Murchison Mountains

Some things I do in my job include:

Making friends, storytelling and magic! Basically my job involves me knowing about all the conservation work everyone is doing, and ensuring they have the resources they need to be successful. I get to share their stories with the world, inspiring others to join in the fun. Amazing things can then happen and this is where the magic comes in!

This helps achieve DOC’s vision by:

Encouraging every New Zealander to own the problem of our native species disappearing. What we do DOES make a difference and every little bit helps.

The best bit about my job is:

The big and little people I work with. In an average week I might find myself with a four year old kindy kid sharing their enjoyment of an insect found in a rotten log, and that same afternoon, be equally inspired by a colleague discussing beech mast cycles and the scientific response.

The funniest/strangest DOC moment I’ve had so far is:

Staffing the DOC careers stand at Fiordland College. The kids had a series of questions to answer about working in conservation. To spice things up a bit (and to compete with the Army next door who had kids doing push ups to great applause), we added a question along the lines of “which pest did this poo”? The ‘poo’ was in a pot and they had to eat some to find out the answer. It was a multiple choice question; a) rat, b) possum, c) stoat, d) easter bunny. Without exception, every child reluctantly tasted a sample from the pot and then most of them, through screwed up chewing faces, looked through the list of possible answers. They really believed that we might actually feed them poo!

Caroline with a group on the Routeburn Track near a waterfall.

You need a good raincoat down here on the Routeburn Track!

The DOC employee that inspires or enthuses me most is:

Every week I am inspired by my colleagues around me. We are like family!

On a personal note

Most people don’t know that:

I once shared my bed with a feral piglet! Her name was Princess Penelope and my partner shot her mother on a bacon gathering trip! She was the most intelligent animal I’ve ever known. She toilet trained herself within 24 hours of being in the house—choosing to use the shower tray when it was too cold to go outside! One night, I woke to find she had got caught up in the duvet cover in her mad dash to get to the bathroom. She didn’t want to sleep in the bed after that!

If I could trade places with any other person for a week it would be:

Anyone on the filming set of the BBC comedy ‘Gavin and Stacey’. It’s a crackin’ programme it is and I’m a total fan. On a recent visit to see family in the UK I went on an unofficial tour with my equally obsessed sister and we actually got to see where every scene was filmed—including the dodgems—‘cause you knows how I like the bumper cars’!

Caroline with her family at Milford Sound.

Out and about in my backyard—Mitre Peak, Milford Sound

My best ever holiday was:

Define holiday! I’ve spent the last 14 years in New Zealand living on the edge of Fiordland National Park, cycling, kayaking, tramping—sounds like a perfectly good holiday to me!

In my spare time I:

Enjoy dabbling in movie making. I really should do a course so I know what I’m doing, but owning a Mac makes it SO easy. I consider myself ‘learning on the job’!

If I could be any New Zealand native species I’d be:

A Burwood takahē. I’d get to eat a tasty vegetarian diet, have a cuddly colourful partner for life, foster children in need of parents and experience what it’s like to do 7 metres of poo each day!

Caroline walking with her son in Fiordland National Park.

A walk in the park with my son—looking out along the Hollyford Valley

Deep and meaningful

My favourite quote is:

“Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has” – Margaret Mead

In work and life I am motivated by:

TED talks. Not only are these talks filled with ideas worth spreading, they also introduce you to some exceptional people on this planet who really know how to tell a story and captivate an audience.

Caroline and her son with the 'Bugman'—Ruud Kleinpaste.

Still smiling at the end of a long day spent with kids restoring the Kepler

The best piece of advice I’ve ever been given is:

“It would be selfish to have the answer and skills to prevent the extinction of native species, but to ignore this and let them slip into extinction” – Don Merton. At the time I was struggling with the fact that children lived in poverty, and it seemed unjust and selfish that a wealthy country could afford ‘luxuries’ like protecting its wildlife. But after speaking with Don I truly understood that what we do to the environment we do to ourselves. They cannot be separated. Don’s words have stuck with me ever since.

My conservation advice to New Zealanders is:

Just one cathedral in Britain alone costs 19,000 pounds a day to maintain. That’s NZ$38,000 or about NZ$30 a minute! Other countries like Britain treasure their castles, cathedrals, bridges and ancient monuments and consider this spending a vital investment. What makes New Zealand’s treasures so unique is that they are natural and LIVING—no amount of money could restore them if lost. Together we can protect these treasures, enjoy and celebrate them and be confident that they are as worthy of our attention as any Great Wall, Palace or Cathedral.

Caroline in the Murchison Mountains with Te Anau in the background.

Another day at the office! Standing in the Murchison Mountains

Question of the week

If you could only use one kitchen utensil for the rest of your life, what would it be and why that choice?

My spork—an impulse purchase standing at the till in Macpac many years ago. Well it looked so useful, who wouldn’t be tempted to buy one? Of course I’ve never actually used it, so if it was the only thing I had left, maybe I would. The spoon end could stir, the fork end would mash, and the knife… it might chop?!

By Megan Martin, Partnerships Ranger, Wellington

A few years ago Kawa, a much loved female takahē, was transferred off Kapiti Island and ended up at the Te Anau Wildlife Centre.

She’s a beautiful, happy bird and is a real star down there—always drawing a crowd.

Kawa being released  by Mitre10 staff at Te Anau Wildlife Park. Photo: Barry Harcourt.

Kawa being released at Te Anau Wildlife Park

Kawa is also very fat. She loves sweetcorn but the staff have to watch her diet because all that sugary starch isn’t good for this chick’s waistline.

Although Kawa wasn’t a particularly successful breeder, her genes were already over-represented in the takahē population, so she was paired up with an infertile male, Tumbles.

Each year, Kawa and Tumbles produce infertile eggs which are replaced with fertile ones because they are such awesome foster parents.

Kawa feeding her foster chick at Te Anau Wildlife Park.

Kawa being an excellent foster mother and feeding her chick

At the moment Kawa and Tumbles are also trialling a new type of harness. No, not so they can be taken for walks, but to test how comfortable a new style of radio transmitter harness might be for the wild takahē roaming ‘round the Murchison Mountains.

When the harness was fitted to Kawa the rangers had difficulty finding her keel, or breastbone. Usually this would stick out, but in Kawa’s case there is a little extra padding, so a considerably smaller harness than the one Kawa wears will have to be used on the wild birds!

Tumbles the takahē puffing up his feathers.

Kawa’s partner in Te Anau, Tumbles

From Kapiti Island girl to foster mother and harness model in Te Anau – we’re proud of you, Kawa!

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 Catherine Brimecombe, Biodiversity Ranger at the Te Anau Wildlife Park

At work

Some things I do in my job include:

Cleaning aviaries, preparing bird food, arranging ‘enrichment’ for kea and kaka, guiding groups for daily takahē feeding and weekly ‘Breakfast with the Birds’ events through summer.

Catherine sitting with a group of children from a local school.

At work with a group of children from one of our local schools

This helps achieve DOC’s vision by:

Helping people meet birds! People get to come into the takahē enclosure and spend time watching Tumbles, Kawa, Hebe and Monty. Judging by the wonder that people express, I am confident these encounters won’t be forgotten. When something stirs your heart, there’s no limit to the possibilities. Our ambassador birds are inspiring!

The funniest (retrospectively) DOC moment I’ve had so far was:

Arriving at work one morning to find the kea cage wide open. The lack of a note from the Animal Liberation Front told me that I had failed to padlock the outer door correctly. The birds had opened the inner door and enjoyed a night of freedom. Now they were sitting on top of the aviary eyeing me smugly. I remember the sensation of my blood running cold, I was so horrified (I was pretty new in the job). Luckily three of the four birds simply returned to their favourite perches when they were due for a sleep and the fourth was caught a day or two later without having come to harm.

The DOC (or previous DOC) employee that inspires or enthuses me most is:

I am surrounded by extraordinarily hard working and committed people, I couldn’t pick one.

On a personal note…

Most people don’t know that:

I am Australian by birth.

My stomping ground is:

My childhood stomping ground was the Tukituki River in Hawkes Bay. The river is part of me. A few years ago I took my daughter back to swim where I swam during those endless summers of childhood, and we found a sign warning the public to avoid contact with the water.

Catherine holding a kiwi at Lake Manapouri.

Volunteering for the Pomona Island Charitable Trust on one of Lake Manapouri’s kiwi crèche islands

If I could trade places with any other person for a week—famous or not famous, living or dead, real or fictional—it would be:

Tank Girl. If you don’t know who she is, best you don’t look her up.

My best ever holiday was:

Tonga, last winter, because I had never snorkelled before. No matter how many fantastic reef life documentaries you watch, nothing can prepare you for seeing the real thing. That’s why my job, helping people to meet birds, matters.

In my spare time:

I weed bust and bird watch.

If I could be any New Zealand native species I’d be:

Mohua, because they are so absolutely engaged in everything they do, and I love the way they use their whole bodies when they are fossicking for insects.

Catherine having her hair dyed.

NOT a natural redhead!

Deep and meaningful…

My favourite quote is:

‘We judge ourselves by our intentions, others judge us by our actions’.

The best piece of advice I’ve ever been given is:

’Your body is not a temple, it is an adventure playground’ (Oh, wait, that was the worst advice…)

In work and life I am motivated by:

The conviction that today is special and I need to wring as much pleasure and productivity out of it as I can!

The crowds at Te Anau Wildlife Park watching the takahē and duck.

Tarks (and duck!) in action, wowing the crowds

My conservation advice to New Zealanders is: 

Conservation goes well with company. Find out if there is a local weed busting, community nursery or predator control group in your area, they’ll welcome your help.

Question of the week…

My favourite planet?  Earth. Unless Planet Takahē is found to exist I am definitely picking Earth, only known home to takahē, and, of course, chocolate.

 

By Caroline Carter, Community Relations Ranger, Te Anau

Mention ‘Te Anau Wildlife Centre‘ around here and you’ll find it means many different things to many different birds!

A pukeko. Photographed by Peter Harrison.

For pukeko the Te Anau Wildlife Centre is the place to be seen

For some birds, such as the Auckland Island teal, the Te Anau Wildlife Centre is their retirement home, providing a safe nurturing place where breakfast, lunch and tea are assured.

For others, such as the kea and kaka, it is a place of refuge following the loss of a parent at a young age or being the victim of a road accident.

For some birds, such as the pukeko and ducks, it is the place to see and be seen. They all have wings and could fly away… and sometimes they do, but they just can’t resist returning for those crunchy breakfast pellets and plenty of visitors to keep them amused!

And then there’s the takahē. These are one of New Zealand’s rarest birds and were once thought to be extinct. The Te Anau Wildlife Centre is home to ‘Hebe’ and ‘Monty’, retirees from the breeding programme, along with two parent takahē ‘Kawa’ and ‘Tumbles’, who each year are given a new chick to foster.

A takahe. Photographed by Br3nda on Flickr.

Ta Anau Wildlife Centre is home to some true takahē charcters

Over the summer visitors had the delight of meeting their chick ‘Tawa’. Her reputation grew for being a bird of distinction, who knew exactly what she wanted in life—and that was corn on the cob for breakfast!

Unfortunately for her, Tawa’s breakfast was not sweetcorn but specially designed pellets rich in all the things a captive takahe needs. The pukeko on the other hand would get a sweetcorn to keep him away from the pellets!

The video that follows is comedy gold as Tawa the takahē battles the pukeko for the corn on the cob breakfast.

By Robbie Reid, Hut Ranger

Hut Ranger Robbie.

Hut ranger Robbie

My wife Sarah and I live beside State Highway One on the edge of Balclutha in South Otago. My alter ego, Ranger Robbie, resides at the Iris Burn Hut on the Kepler Track in Fiordland.

Working an eight day on, six day off, shift on the Kepler, means I lead two very different lives. One is surrounded by people whose lives revolve around smart phones and computers, and the other is surrounded by people discovering the beauty of Fiordland, and that there is life away from electronics, even if it’s only for a day or two.

Ranger Robbie eating dinner in his office.

Dinner on the Kepler Track

This year was my fourth season on the Kepler Track and it was the best one yet—plenty of fine weather interspersed with several big storms.

My German friends tell me that “there is no such thing as bad weather only bad preparation and clothing” and they are right. Fiordland comes alive in the rain and wind and all of my most memorable days are the wet and windy ones.

Robbie drinking a hot drink inside Iris Burn Hut.

Enjoying a calm day at Iris Burn Hut

One such memorable experience was over New Year. I started my shift on New Year’s Eve, walking the usual 24 kilometers to Iris Burn Hut. Shortly after I had arrived, two wet trampers turned up on the porch to inform me that several others from their group had taken refuge from the stormy weather in an alpine shelter two hours up the hill, and one young lady had hypothermia.

After getting the details, I got some gear together, called Te Anau Base and also informed Fay and Kay, the two other rangers on the Kepler. They both have nursing backgrounds and are invaluable assistance at times like this. Martin, a young English tramper from the hut volunteered to come up the hill with me and so, once I had informed the visitors in the hut of the situation, we set off.

It was raining steadily as we climbed. Just before the bush line we stopped to ‘rug-up’. In addition to the rain, the wind was blowing over 100 kilometers an hour and the wind-chill meant that it was very cold.

It’s times like this that prove the worth of these alpine shelters as by the time we arrived, Martin had become very cold and needed to get out of the weather.

We found the group sheltering inside, including the patient who had been wrapped in a thermal blanket and was in a sleeping bag. Fortunately, they were campers and had bedrolls and a cooker to heat food with.

After giving the group some extra clothing, and calling Fay on the radio for some advice, we decided that the safest course was for them to stay put overnight. I left my handheld radio with them and after Martin had warmed up a bit, we headed back down to the hut. It was dark by the time we got back and most of the trampers had gone to bed—a very quiet New Year’s Eve.

Ranger Robbie benching snow along the Kepler Track.

Benching the apline section of track making it safer for trampers

The shelter dwellers made a run for the hut the next morning—the young lady had revived a little overnight but back out in the rain her condition deteriorated.

A doctor, staying a second night with her husband at Iris Burn Hut, helped me when they arrived—she got the patient out of her wet gear and into a sleeping bag and organised a roster of warm trampers to be in with the patient while I got on the radio.

Even though it was still pouring with rain, there was just enough visibility for a helicopter to be able to fly in with a couple of paramedics on board. It was a welcome sight to see them arrive.

By the time they checked her out and flew back to Te Anau, it was nearly 22 hours after the two trampers had arrived on my porch—a very long time to be cold and wet!

Ranger Robbie using his shovel as a guitar on the Kepler Track.

Air guitar on the Kepler alpine ridgeline

Despite the drama I feel lucky to be stationed at Iris Burn and have learnt so much about the native flora and fauna of New Zealand over the last four years.

I was involved in the farming industry for 30 years until I hit my ‘mid-life crisis’—when they say you should either buy a Harley Davidson, change your job, or change your wife. I’m not interested in motorcycles, and I still like my wife, so here I am, working on the Kepler.

I get to see whio on the river; I’ve seen long-tailed bats leaving their roost tree; and we often hear kiwi calling around the hut at night. There is a wide variety of other native bird life and plants too and it is my privilege and pleasure to introduce these to the many travelers who come my way.


The Kepler Track is one of New Zealand’s nine Great Walks. It’s a 60 km, 3-4 day loop track, within walking distance from Te Anau (50 minutes).