Kahurangi started at his new Kindergarten this week
And Te Po Atarau had his first swim
Apologies for the lack of blog posts, we haven’t even got around to doing a post about christmas yet. I think we are still in the post holidays haze, trying to get back into real life again.
I have a busy January and February coming up, with lots of Koha work to do, plus Linux Conf Australia, and Baacamp to attend. Should be fun and educational. Linuxconf.au is in Wellington this year, so will be home in the evening to help Laurel out with the kids.
Kahurangi starts at Kindergarten next week, which will be interesting, hopefully he settles in nicely. It is a really nice Kindergarten, brand new with great teachers so I think he will be fine. Te Po Atarau has 2 bottom teeth with more on the way so he is being a bit of a cranky pants, but apart from that he is mostly good.
We didn’t take many photos at all over the xmas break, so we are counting on some good ones from Laurels dad and brothers.
Well that’s about it from here for now, stay tuned for some good news about Koha in this part of the world in the near future. *Sneak Preview – Another Public library system is migrating to Koha in NZ*
It was Labour weekend in NZ this weekend and finally we got some nice weather.
Saturday Kahurangi was staying with Nan and Koro, so Laurel and Te Po Atarau went out to the hutt to pick him via craft2.0 and savemart. That gave me time to catch up a lot of Koha bits and pieces I had been meaning to do. They stayed out there for dinner and got back just in time to put the kids to bed.
Sunday started with Kahurangi and I going to the markets and then to Te Papa, which is a fairly regular thing for us. We had brunch at the markets and then a late lunch at Te Papa after looking at Kahu’s favourite exhibit the cane-os (volcanoes). That afternoon Kahu and I went to pick up Matt who had tickets to the Phoenix game and went off to the game. Little did we know it was going to be the game of the season with the Phoenix thrashing the Gold Coast 6-0. Kahurangi got a little bit freaked out when the first goal was scored, but he soon got used to it and started yelling “Penix” and clapping madly and saying “Stand up daddy”.
Today was another chilled day, the highlight of the day was when Kahu was reading me a story before bed. We got to a page with 3 penguins, 2 adult ones and a baby one (complete with all the fluffy feathers). Kahu said “Mummy, Daddy and that fat thing”.
All in all a good weekend.
A whirlwind trip to Christchurch, where it was lovely to catch up with some relatives. Meanwhile FUD was flying around about the Koha community. Enough about that though, here are some of the fun things that happened.
Kahurangi decided to kiss some trees when we were in Christchurch
Te Po Atarau went on his first flights, and was well behaved (even though he had a cold)
Kahurangi also came up with some good quotes. He was eating an ice cream and it started dripping. “Uh oh, I have a problem”.
Then we had noodles for lunch and sometime later in the afternoon, after having a tantrum about something and running off into the kitchen, he came back into the lounge with big tears in his eyes and his hands full of cold left over noodles. “My noonells”. It was pretty hard not to laugh and give him a speech about not taking food out of the rubbish instead.
So we all have names. Some of us like ours, and some hate them. I’m somewhere in between. Laurel isn’t super unusual though I know it shocked my family when I was given it. Laurel and Hardy?… What’s her nickname going to be? Hippie parents? In school the kids could only come up with stupid rhymes comparatively. Floral. Rural. and Doral cigarettes. And big giggles when every year we were reminded that the state flower was the Mountain Laurel. I can’t help but think that the name still doesn’t suit me (too pretty for such a lifelong blunt slob of a tomboy), but it was well considered by my parents and I like that there was only one other Laurel at our school and that my middle name has a family connection. In NZ it is a bit more common I think – but with the octogenerians.
Kahurangi’s name was pretty much decided pretty early on – at least by me, and Chris wasn’t a hard sell. I loved all the various meanings, the shortened version, the sound of it, and wanted to give him an out by giving him middle names that had family meaning and English should he find the Maori to unusual or complicated to deal with (like I sometimes do when ordering and give the name “Laura” to save having to spell out/explain in loud venues). Currently he call himself Kah-foof or Ka-woo-nan-gee. But he does know his full name of Kahurangi James Lee Barr Cormack and tells it to people. Not too bad for a 2 year old. Maybe someday he’ll call himself Jim.
I’ve always loved that Chris’s name partiallly came from Christopher Robin from Winnie the Pooh, as somehow even the Shephard drawings from the books remind me of him.
So when looking at names for #2, we still weren’t sure he was going to be a boy officially. I was about 99% sure, so had erred on the side of boys names. Library trips for baby name books yielded little. Nothing seemed to sound right to me. There were a few factors in choosing one, and I was becoming increasingly stubborn which meant less and less options.
1. must like the name
2. must like sound of the name
3. must like meaning of the name
4. probably a maori name to go with Kahu’s
5. probably one that would be moderately easy to pronounce for even the American family
6. probably a shortened nickname easy to give when ordering coffees
7. no bad kiddie rhymes in Maori or in English (yes, we get Yahoo with Kahu… but if that’s the worst it gets, I’m cool with it)
8. Barr as a middle (not hyphenated) name to avoid dramas with immigration and not having the same name
9. Cormack as last name for consistency with brother
So after many hours of toiling dictionaries, websites, books, consulting people to make sure I wouldn’t offend anyone that left about 10 names and meanings, plus a list of family names for middles. In creating the list, I looked particularly at words relating to the moon. Kahu had a few very cute discussions with his in utero brother through my belly button. The baby told him “need more nappies” (which coincidently has proven true!) and that his name was “Moon Turtle” – which he then named his baby doll.
When I looked at the original due date for the baby, I saw that it was a full moon and my parent’s wedding anniversary. Maori have extensive star knowledge (which is how they navigated to NZ and engineered their planting schedules etc) and being a fan of astronomy myself, it just seemed right to look in this direction. Kahurangi’s name was ultimately chosen in my eyes for the connection it had to the skies that brought Chris and I together.
Atarau came as a potential – meaning moonlight. With further investigation, I found that many in older generations in both the US and here know the War song “Po Atarau” or “Now is the Hour”
http://folksong.org.nz/poatarau/index.html
Po atarau
e moea iho nei
e haere ana
koe ki paamamao
Haere ra
ka hoki mai ano
ki i te tau
e tangi atu nei
on a moonlit night
i see in a dream
you going away
to a distant land
farewell,
but return again
to your loved one
weeping here
It just seemed to connect all the research that both Chris and I have done on World Wars, honour those in our families that had served, and those who stayed home. And the lullaby like song in it’s various creations of lyrics remind me that even though my family is spread all over the world, that we all return back to one another.
Pronunciation especially for Americans is a bit tricky. Have a listen to the songs for help.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uPYeJM89Twc
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xzmg-_XPp0Q&feature=related&pos=6
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XgTRrrekaMo&feature=related&pos=7
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CXTjqxgjRBA
Otherwise an American close pronunciation is
Te teh
Po pole or pohl or pol (like in Poland) with soft “l”
Atarau ah-tah roeh
Chris put up his earlier blog post based on cryptic notes I had made of family lineage. Subsequent corrections of family connections to middle names have been made.
So Te Po Atarau William Creed Barr Cormack, I hope that sometime you’ll ask me why we chose this name for you, and we can sit down and tell you about the long hours we spent making it just right for you. A special name for a special boy.
…and then you can call yourself Bill.