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REBELS TO THE

INDOCTRINATION

of their youth

by stuart manins

which to the south takes in the magnificent canopies of

Kahikitea standing sentinel at Ball’s, and to the north

west, the mighty Kaweka Forest Park with its beech forests,

tussock valleys and alpine shrub lands. The scene

was set for decades of family fun and adventure that

were initially enhanced by being off grid. There was no

power or phone connection for many years, which simply

added to the novelty and enhanced the quality of the

time the family enjoyed there.

These days the bach has a few more comforts of

home, such as hot running water and internet connection,

but what will never change is the appreciation for

the bush, the wilderness, the peace and quiet that everyone

experiences the instant they arrive.

Rebel cousins Pat and Stuart Manins catch up at the bach

in 1994 and enjoy plenty of debate and fellowship;

Painting, Mountain Stream by John Ruth.

I grew up not really knowing my cousins Pat and

Marie Magill. My father John and Pat’s mother Jessie

were brother and sister, which makes Pat and I

first cousins. They lived in Napier and we lived in

Auckland. When they did come north sometimes

in the holidays, they either went to their cottage at

Lake Taupo or to a farm they owned near Hamilton.

It wasn’t until Marie and Dr David Gray married that

things changed. I got to know Marie first and then

Pat later on.

I have always felt close to Pat. In some, quite different

ways we are both rebels to the indoctrination

of our youths. We have both sought to foster the

compassionate ways of the world without maintaining

a close connection to The Open Brethren. We

have an unusual sense of humour and enough in

common to get us evicted from most politically correct

congregations.

These photos were taken at Magill’s forest block

north-west of Napier where Margaret and I joined

Catherine and Pat for a delightful week end somewhere

about 1994.

Puketitiri – the bush, the bach, the legacy 51

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