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Transcription A LETTER
FROM: NEW ZEALAND
IT was with many regrets thai we boarded the Jumbo Jet for
New York but time and life, marches on.
We landed in New York on 9th of September 1 ( J82. I had
previously shipped a VW camping van lo Wilmington Delaware
and we picked that up a few days later. We also bought a POP UP
tent trailer proposing a three and a half month trip across
America, departing from Los Angeles on 21st December for
Auckland, Christmas and a new life as an immigrant family
in New Zealand.
The drive across America was truly incredible. The people
were all very kind and helpful. They 'just loved the British'
and ' Gee didn't you all do well standing up for what's right in
the Falklands.'
There is a system of State and National Parks, anything
of interest, be it a place of scenic beauty, or historic importance,
is bought by either the State or Nation and kept immaculate
with Park wardens, Information Centres, five dollars a night camp
sites ' with hook ups,' trails and guides. After New York,
Washington and Baltimore we had seen enough of big cities
and avoided them where possible spending most nights in a
State or National Park. After driving down the Blue Ridge
Mountains and a stop with friends in Charlottsville we veered
out to the coast through Savannah and Jacksonville heading for
Orlando and Disney World, EPCOT, Cape Kennedy and the
Florida Keys. The Everglades were impossible due to the
mosquitoes and No See Urns, a small biting insect that (lies
straight through mosquito nets. The North Gulf Coast was
idyllic though and we rested on an island there for a week or so
to recover from the sight seeing necessities of Florida. Next
came New Orleans, one of the few interesting cities, and Houston
crisscrossed with ten lane highways. It took three days to drive
across Texas, the Guadalupe Mountains remaining in view for
most of that time. We climbed the highest peak five thousand
feet up and down, eighteen miles a day, quite a feat for Katrin
seven and Alex eight but they loved the view and Max ten
enjoyed reading the comments in the Register in an old Am-
munition Box at the top.
Carlsbad Caverns a three hours walk around limestone
caves three miles underground, the Hoover Dam a half hours
walk round one mile of underground caverns, the meteor crater
one hour's walk around the three mile rim of a large hole
in the ground and the Grand Canyon. We really felt that we
had arrived as we stood on the rim looking down a mile to the
Colorado River and seven miles across to the north rim. We
walked down to the bottom and stayed the night in a bunk
house. Up at 0530 the next morning for breakfast and the long
trek back. It was warm in the canyon but really quite cold on
the rim. Las Vegas was next where we met up with Tina's sister
Brigitta who was to spend the next three weeks with us. After
losing some of my pension at the crap table we drove on to
Brice canyon described by Ebenezer Brice in 1830 as a "Hell
of a place to lose a cow " and Zion canyon where the sun roof
in the van was the only way to see the view.
A week spent in Death Valley was a welcome change and a
rest, and from there we pushed on to Los Angeles and Sea World,
where they paint the grass green and manufacture snow for
Christmas. Max, Alex and Katrin took their Aunt to Disney
Land and we all visited Universal Studios.
The family dwarfed by nature.
We then took some time to sort ourselves out, put the van
on the ship for New Zealand and tried without success to sell the
POP UP.
The flight to New Zealand went slowly for due to the Inter-
national Date Line we missed the 21st of December altogether,
arriving on 22nd to a fantastic welcome by Libby and Boyd
Squires. (Major ex-RAOC now RNZAOC.)
We moved down to Wellington on the Silver Fern, a twelve
hour twice daily rail connection between Auckland and Welling-
ton. We were met by Eion Thomson, RNZAOC who spent two
years exchange in Kineton.
The New Zealand Ordnance Corps comprises forty six
Officers including myself, and approximately four hundred
soldiers. That's one twenty seventh or 3.6% of the Officer
complement of the RAOC. However, all the trades are still
manned from AT to Tailor, Pet Op to Butcher. There is a
Supply Depot of eighty strong military complement and one
hundred civilians which procures and holds a three months
stock of everything except Ammunition for the army. With a
current hit rate of eighty six per cent it's quite an efficient unit.
Issues are made to Stores Sections with the Workshops and
Supply Companies, similar to Ord Companies but the main
element is static, one third goes out in the field called an Ord-
nance Field Park. There is a Combat Supplies Platoon, an
Ammunition Platoon and a Stores Platoon. The Ammunition
Platoon is rarely deployed and the Stores Platoon is a static
element.
I have been posted to 1 Base Supply Battalion, the NZ
equivalent of all the UK Depots and Dulmen and Viersen in
BAOR all squeezed into twenty six storage buildings and forty
acres of land commanded by a Lieutenant Colonel. The DOS
is also a Lieutenant Colonel. Currently there is one Colonel
and a Lieutenant Colonel in Defence Headquarters and that's
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