Years ago, I was the Detective Sergeant at Stratford with responsibility for Whangamomona and the Eastern Taranaki, and in the course of inquiries I went to visit a house on a really remote property at Tahora. The house was perched on the top of a hill with the most incredible outlook over ridges to the snowy peak of Ruapehu.
I commented to the old-timer with me that building the house must have been an incredible feat, but he laughed. The house had been built in the valley, was cold, damp and had a miserable view. The lady of the house hated it, so her husband jacked up the house, put it on a truck and drove it up the hill.
"When the wheels started to spin, we hooked a big bulldozer on the front and towed it to the top of the hill." They had jacked the house down off the truck and admired their new view.
A couple of weeks ago, people in Whanganui were subjected to a pretty brutal profile of their city, but the criticisms were levelled at all provincial cities and a pretty dour future was predicted unless there was some radical and innovative change in approach and circumstances. Many got angry and responded accordingly, but with that came various plans to respond.
Some organised a march which could have been a mass grizzle but turned out to be a celebration of what Whanganui means as a place to live, grow, raise kids, work and play, learn and be. Others contacted the competing television channel and the resulting item was hugely positive: the opportunities that exist here and the exposure to a number of entrepreneurs who have turned their location in Whanganui into an asset which creates jobs, spurs innovation, generates creativity and turns a profit.