Demolition of houses in the Christchurch Red Zone has begun. The former owners of the buildings will not be notified that their family homes are about to be obliterated.
This seems callous.
Apparently, with 5000 homes to get through, it's not practical to notify everybody. That sure is a lot of houses, but it's hard to imagine that one phone call, text or email for each house would add greatly to the workload. I'm no expert on demolition, but I'd guess it's a lot easier for a few people to get in a car and make a trip across town than it is to assemble the necessary heavy machinery and execute the demolitions themselves.
Sure, these are only bricks and glass and timber on one level, but they are also the places in which people brought up their children, lived out their dreams, fought and laughed and loved. You do get attached.
Grief counsellors will tell you that getting a chance to say goodbye is a big part of successful mourning. Those who have been made homeless by the disaster have much to mourn and have had precious little help to do so.
There are many things we have given up on because they are too expensive, including free lunches in schools, free tertiary education and universal free health care. So when something quite simple and cheap can be done that would bring enormous benefit to a large number of people, it should be done. Not everyone will be able to get themselves across town to farewell their former home at short notice, but that doesn't mean those who can should not be given the chance.
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Think you've got problems? There are problems coming your way you haven't even thought of. One of the advantages named in an advertisement encouraging the elderly to downsize their family homes for something a little more bijou is that they will no longer have to worry about airing rooms that are never used. Imagine the relief.