What's in a name, you might ask. Be it a surname or place. Everything, to some people. It lets us know who you are, often where you come from, and sometimes a name gives a hint to past and historical connections.
Where we come from doesn't necessarily mean where we were born and raised. Or where we might have property and land interests. It can be a place; a country or city, we moved to and made our home.
Karangahape Rd, and that precinct in Auckland, is a place many have called home over the years. Starting back in the 1800s. A few buildings still standing today date back to the late 1800s.
It was a very colourful, busy place even then. With a shady history to match. But now it is earmarked for change and, although you can't hold back the tide of change, this is something the locals view with a little sadness. Because, with the tidying up of cities and particularly the older parts of inner cities, blandness is often the result.
Not in all cases, as I saw earlier this year in San Francisco. The city wanted to smarten up but retain some of the iconic landmarks in the older areas. They would modernise but wanted distinctive hallmarks left as is. Including the "characters" who populated the areas. They were often why people moved there in the first place. When developers move in, soon after so do the beautiful money people. Boring and bland. Gentrification takes place and the magic that once was, that made the place, is gone forever.