
I forgot to tell you about Opo the Gay Dolphin. This is either because I forgot, or I'm lazy, or both.
I've been trying to find the wonderful video we watched about her when we stopped in Opononi, but it's not on YouTube, so just read this in a British accent and think of grainy, black and white video with a soundtrack of cheesy 1950s music in the background.

"Opo, a young female bottlenose dolphin, enchanted the residents of the Northland seaside town of Opononi for 10 months, from June 1955 to March 1956. First noticed in Hokianga Harbour by farmer and boat owner Piwai Toi, Opo cautiously began to approach the beach near the Opononi wharf in spring and early summer to make contact with locals.
Once the first newspaper articles and photos appeared in December 1955, Opononi became a magnet for holidaymakers wanting to see her. Hordes travelled by car or bus along dusty, unsealed roads to stay in the camping ground or the hotel, both of which quickly became booked out.
Opo enjoyed being with children most, juggling beach balls or beer bottles on her snout, but she had her favourites among the adults as well. Some of the treatment she received was less welcome – jabs with oars and fights for her attention. Concerned about her fate, locals formed the Opononi Gay Dolphin Protection Committee and called on the government to protect her. As a result, at midnight on 8 March 1956 an order in council came into effect, making it an offence, carrying a £50 fine, to take or molest any dolphin in Hokianga Harbour.
The next day Opo was found dead, jammed in a crevice between rocks. Mystery surrounds her death, as it did Pelorus Jack’s. Some people suggested she had become stranded while fishing, others that she had been killed by fishermen using gelignite, and even more fancifully, that she had committed suicide because she lacked a mate.
The saddened community buried Opo in front of the beach where she had entertained so many. Messages of sympathy poured into Opononi from people around the country, including the governor general. The sculptor Russell Clark produced a statue in her memory." [Te Ara: The Encyclopedia of New Zealand]
We arrived at the library around 9am and had to wait for a tiny little old lady to come a turn on the video, she swore that she wasn't late, we were just early.
1 comment:
and here I thought that your post was going to be about a male gay dolphin!
i asked tiff if you sang songs and put them on youtube and she said you didn't. sad day for youtube.. she knows all about my fetish for acoustic covers of popular (and not-so-popular) music. it's a shame you haven't contributed to the internets with your guitar jammin talents yet!
i'm sure plenty of people would be interested in an american gone kiwi rockin out :P
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