Photo: Fairy Falls, New Zealand

I wrote a little sketch once about Fairy Falls that ended up getting published in my Case Western Reserve University’s literary journal (whose name eludes me now), the very top of it is pictured above.  This was the first nonfiction piece they ever published actually as they never liked my poetry or fiction because, egad!, I tend to talk about science a lot.  (Cause that’s what I do all day and all.  Crazy!) Anyway, here’s that little essay because it saves me the trouble of repeating myself…


I remember the day last March when I went on my first trip on the Fairy Falls Track in the Waitakere Ranges of New Zealand. It was a trip organized by the University of Auckland Tramping Club, and because the Falls were a mere hour outside Auckland we just made a day trip of it.

Have you ever been to New Zealand? If you have, you probably know a bit about tramping already. You know that tramping is their word for what Americans call hiking, the Australians call bushwhacking, and what the British call rambling. Furthermore, you probably know that New Zealand is synonymous with Aotearoa, Maori for The Land of the Long White Cloud, and that when it comes to kiwis a kiwi is a bird, a Kiwi (with a capital “K”) is a person, and a kiwifruit is the vegetarian alternative of the three eaten with a spoon. Words can often change meanings from one end of a city to another, after all, so when there’s a whole trans-Pacific crossing involved I want to make sure we all know what’s going on.

But anyway, the Falls. We tramped in on a loop track that took just a few hours to complete, which is why we’d only made a day trip of it. The jungle was lush and vibrant in a primeval sort of way: giant ferns taller than a person were scattered in the underbrush, and the towering trees were covered with vines and other creepers. New Zealand broke off the mainland over 80 million years ago during the time when dinosaurs still ruled the Earth, so you feel like a tyrannosaurus is about to crash through the bushes for the simple reason that the bushes are just like the ones he did crash through eons ago. It is a truly wonderful sight to see, even if you can’t quite believe you were the one wielding the camera when you develop the pictures.

There is one downside to the prehistoric wilderness in Aotearoa though: it’s deathly quiet. There are no mammals in New Zealand save two species of bat because they hadn’t existed 80 million years ago, so most of the native wildlife consists of reptiles and birds. Most of those native animals have gone extinct since the arrival of humans and the few that are around are mainly nocturnal, so you are often walking through brush with nothing scurrying through it. And honestly, can you imagine walking through the woods in Ohio never coming across a squirrel hopping from tree to tree, or scaring a white-tailed deer from the undergrowth? It’s unnerving.

All silence aside, though, the New Zealand wilderness is beautiful and pretty much everything they crack it up to be. As we progressed on the track we came across the Fairy Falls, a series of cascading pools that end in a fifty-foot drop off a cliff-face, and there were lots of ooohs and ahhhs from those of us visiting it for the first time.

“This is incredible,” I sighed to a Kiwi student after we paused briefly to examine a tree taller than a California redwood.

“Really?” She paused to look for a second at her surroundings. She had grown up in the closest town to the Fairy Falls Track and had hiked it every weekend when she was younger.

“I’ll be honest with you,” she told me frankly, “I don’t notice. This is all pretty normal for us.”

4 responses to “Photo: Fairy Falls, New Zealand

  1. It’s called the Case Reserve Review – and great essay!

  2. Hey Yvette,
    Sorry – gotta correct one small error :-). The Fairy Falls are in the Waitakere Ranges, just to the west of Auckland.

  3. Pingback: The Gen Y Travel Blog Carnival: 3rd Edition | Backpackingmatt

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