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Elpie:Geektastic:Elpie:freitasm: Have you contacted Te Papa?
Yes. They never got back to me.
My wife used to work there. I could ask her for a contact if you like.
Yes, please :-)
crewsaider: The RNZAF contributed aircrews to the Berlin airlift and the Air Force Museum in Christchurch may well be interested in a piece of the construction that began it all.
gzt:crewsaider: The RNZAF contributed aircrews to the Berlin airlift and the Air Force Museum in Christchurch may well be interested in a piece of the construction that began it all.
Blockade/Airlift began in '48 and ended in '49. Construction of the wall started in '61.
Geektastic: It was just a wall. There was nothing especially horrible about it. To those of us who effectively lived next door to it, it was just a fact of life.
I guess it's my Maori heritage but I cannot look at these pieces without feeling an upwelling of pain and despair, almost as if the concrete has absorbed it. They creep me out big time. I see them as tapu and needing proper respect and care.
On another note: I left a message with Te Manawa museum telling them that I must hear back from them urgently as these items are at risk of being thrown out if they don't find a home this week. They called back within ten minutes and I am taking them in for assesment on Monday. Maybe all my previous calls did not sufficiently indicate the urgency!
sir1963: The biggest issue is "proof", there have been enough bits of concrete with spray paint on it supposedly from the Berlin wall to have constructed it 2 or 3 times.
Saw lots of piece of the wall for sale when I was there 20 years ago..... all of them mostly fake I am sure.
sir1963: The biggest issue is "proof", there have been enough bits of concrete with spray paint on it supposedly from the Berlin wall to have constructed it 2 or 3 times.
Saw lots of piece of the wall for sale when I was there 20 years ago..... all of them mostly fake I am sure.
mattwnz:Elpie:freitasm: Have you contacted Te Papa?
Yes. They never got back to me.
Contacting government operated / funded organisations can be like that. You may have more luck with a local museum. I've got a bit of it myself from a souvenir shop in Germany. Ebay will give you a price indication .
Elpie:Geektastic: It was just a wall. There was nothing especially horrible about it. To those of us who effectively lived next door to it, it was just a fact of life.
I guess it's my Maori heritage but I cannot look at these pieces without feeling an upwelling of pain and despair, almost as if the concrete has absorbed it. They creep me out big time. I see them as tapu and needing proper respect and care.
On another note: I left a message with Te Manawa museum telling them that I must hear back from them urgently as these items are at risk of being thrown out if they don't find a home this week. They called back within ten minutes and I am taking them in for assesment on Monday. Maybe all my previous calls did not sufficiently indicate the urgency!
Fred99:sir1963: The biggest issue is "proof", there have been enough bits of concrete with spray paint on it supposedly from the Berlin wall to have constructed it 2 or 3 times.
Saw lots of piece of the wall for sale when I was there 20 years ago..... all of them mostly fake I am sure.
I have proof that I was there with chisel and hammer. Whether that's proof that the pieces I have are genuine or not depends...
OMG - I should have been wearing safety glasses. I'm also choking the hammer.
Geektastic:
They are interesting as a part of history though in the same way that a plate from the Titanic would be or a letter from Churchill etc.
I had a box of letters a long time back. It was correspondence between my father-in-law, who was a writer of murder-mysteries (published author) and an old friend of his. The letters were amazing reading as the two men discussed the scenarios of the perfect murder. the correspondence spanned years but to a quick glance it was just a box of old papers.
I had a cleaning lady coming in twice a week and she happened to come in on a day when I had been reading these letters. The box was picked up and thrown in the incinerator. The friend my father-in-law had been corresponding with was Alfred Hitchcock. Boy, that man had some evil ideas of what would make the perfect murder! That was a personal loss to me but, I suspect, it was also a loss to the world when those letters were burned.
Haere taka mua, taka muri; kaua e wha.
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