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THE first days ashore were
probably the most exciting and satisfying to the Emigrants. Even if New
Zealand was not exactly as they imagined it, it was a fertile country
with any amount of work to be done. The Maoris, contrary to the tales
told in England, were a sociable, helpful race, building native-style
houses in exchange for a few trade goods and even curing the sick with
their own outlandish remedies.
The first duty of the
emigrants was to get shelter. Even those who were accommodated in the
Company’s barracks had to fend for themselves as soon as possible.
These first dwellings, reed huts with thatched roofs, log cabins in the
bush, or clay-walled cottages were by no means elegant, but they served
their purpose. The gentry housed themselves well. Occasionally they had
brought bricks, windows and doors
from
England; much more frequently they relied on
local materials, boards from some local saw-mill, and, failing tiles
brought out from England, shingle slabs for roofing. Inside they had all
the furniture of an English middle-class home. People arriving at Port
Nicholson in 1842 were able to write home remarking that the savagery of
the new colonies was a myth and that everybody (of their class) was
surrounded with comfort verging on
luxury.
This quick development was
only one side of the medal. There were difficulties about land between
the Government and the Company, which resulted in many people who had
bought their land, they thought, in England, finding that there was no
land for them to select in the new colony. This caused new arrivals to
crowd into the townships, especially in the Port Nicholson district,
instead of getting on with the development of the
country, and was an obstacle also
to the construction of roads. There was plenty of work none the
less in the settlements, and it may have been an advantage to slow down
development in view of the later Maori Wars. In the long run few
emigrants failed to do well.

The settlers prosper and in
this scene of pasture land in Hawkes Bay we see the ambition of the
emigrants realised.
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A steel engraving by S.
C. Bress of the Hutt Road looking towards Wellington. This was a scene
typical of the new land.

A sod hut at Templeton
Canterbury. Many of the first homes of the settlers were even more
homely than this.

One of the 'V' huts used by the
early settlers, a picturesque relic submerged by newer buildings. From
utility, to an object of curiosity, and then to ruin, runs the cycle.
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