On our first
morning in New Zealand had the opportunity to walk down to the farmer’s market by
the harbor in Wellington. This farmer’s market exemplified the healthy
lifestyles and strong sense of community of New Zealanders.
As Fons Trompenaars discusses in his
chapter of Riding the Waves of Culture
entitled The Meaning of Culture, food
is part of the outermost, or most explicit, layer of culture (Trompenaars 21). At
the farmer’s market, we saw a vivid array of fresh fruits and vegetables. We
saw plums, strawberries, apricots, kiwi and even produce that we were
unfamiliar with. We bought fruits and vegetables not only so we could cook, but
also find ways to experience more aspects of New Zealand culture. We were
particularly excited about the kumara, since it was mentioned in many of the
readings we had done. Just as Trompenaars says, these healthy foods, “the
observable products,” caught our attention first (21).
Looking around the market, however, I
started thinking about this food as a source of community. The farmer’s market
is a place where families and friends come to shop together, to stop at a food
truck and eat an array of cultural food (Mexican empanadas, French crepes,
Asian dishes. . .). Overall, this strong sense of community has struck me as a
significant part of New Zealand culture. The food truck vendors were friendlier
and more talkative than many service people I’ve encountered elsewhere, and
were extremely welcoming to us as outsiders.
The
community and fresh fruits and vegetables, from local farms, expressed the
middle layer of culture: values and norms (22). New Zealanders, or at least
those at the farmer’s market, seem to value a strong sense of community and
local, healthy products. Eating healthily and participating in the community
are norms in New Zealand.
The core of culture is “assumptions
about existence” (23). As Trompenaars suggests finding cultural assumptions by
posing questions, I would be able to ask, “Why do you lead a healthy lifestyle?”
Or, “Why do you spend time in your community?” These are the basic assumptions
of life that the farmer’s market represents of New Zealand culture. While these
ideas can be rather universal on a global scale, since I have run into them in
the United States, a healthier lifestyle seems to be more pervasive here than
it is in the United States. For example, I’ve noticed that people are fitter here
than in the United States. As far as the community, Wellington contains many
“community-building” structures such as jungle gyms for children.
Additionally, at the farmer’s market
we saw the strong sense of community in how people interacted with one another,
and how New Zealanders interacted with us as visitors to their country. One of
the most defining moments of this excursion was when a man, presumably the
farmer who grew the crops, heard us talking and said to us, “Where did that
sound come from? America?” We spoke to him for a minute, explained that we were
students from the Washington D.C. area and that were visiting on a study abroad
trip for a few weeks. Then we moved further down the rows of fruit. A minute
later, as we were waiting for someone to finish paying, he approached us and
offered us a bunch of bananas–a piece of the culture. More specifically, it was
a piece of this healthy lifestyle of New Zealanders.
I
have been thinking a lot about New Zealand, and specifically Wellington, as a
destination. At the farmer’s market I heard many different languages and
accents, and I realized that this intersection of cultures must be a natural
part of New Zealand (and Wellington) culture itself. New Zealand is a
bucket-list destination for most people I know, and is a destination for people
from all over the world. The man who gave us the bananas was welcoming us
visitors into his country and community; he was giving us a good impression of
New Zealand culture.
Overall,
I noticed that the farmer’s market exemplified a sense of strong community and
the healthy lifestyle of New Zealanders. People from all different backgrounds
gathered at this farmer’s market even on a rainy morning. This culture, for me
at least, was very easy to fall into because of the strong sense of community
and welcoming attitudes of the New Zealanders with whom we interacted.
Trompenaars, Alfons, and Charles
Hampden-Turner. "The Meaning of Culture." Riding the Waves of
Culture. London: Nicholas Brealey, 1997. Print.

Thank you for these wonderful and informative blog posts! I've loved learning about New Zealand culture and following your adventures. Keep the posts coming!!
ReplyDelete-Sherri Weinstein, sister to Jennifer Weinstein