🌪️🪓 The Storm Left, But the Chainsaws Are Still Going
In late October, a brutal storm tore through Southland and Clutha, dropping trees like pins in a bowling alley and turning tidy shelterbelts into something between pickup sticks and modern art.
Weeks later, the storm has gone.
Southlanders, however, are still out there with chainsaws, tractors and a level of personal risk that has WorkSafe clutching its clipboards.
Paddocks across the region now come with bonus hazards: half-suspended trunks, twisted root balls, branches under tension and that one widow-maker limb that looks absolutely fine until gravity remembers it has obligations.
Into this steps the most unstoppable force in New Zealand: a rural bloke insisting, “Nah, I’ll just clear it myself.”
🧑🌾💥 DIY vs Physics: Physics Still Undefeated
Official reports read like the world’s worst farm safety brochure.
One man fell four metres while clearing storm debris, ending up with a punctured lung, smashed rib cage and severe internal bleeding.
Another had a chainsaw crush a bone in his foot and slice through almost an entire tendon.
Others have been hit by branches, trapped under shifting logs, or clipped by trees that decided, mid-cut, they were done cooperating.
None of this has significantly slowed the clean-up.
“The trees don’t cut themselves,”
says one fictional local,
adjusting a back brace and starting the chainsaw again.
The Southland attitude toward risk is simple: if it hasn’t killed you yet, it’s a chore, not a hazard.
WorkSafe would like a word.
📄📢 FAKE WORKSAFE BULLETIN — “STORM CLEAN-UP IS NOT RURAL NINJA WARRIOR”
Subject: Southland Storm Clean-Up Injuries
We would like to remind the public that:
• Storm-damaged trees are extremely unpredictable.
• They are under tension.
• They can move suddenly.
• They do not care how tough you are or how many lambing seasons you’ve survived.
Common incorrect assumptions:
- “If I just stand here, it’ll be fine.”
- “It moved once, it won’t move again.”
- “I’ve used a chainsaw for 40 years, therefore physics has stopped applying to me.”
Recommended actions:
- Get a professional arborist or forestry crew to handle complex jobs.
- If you must do the work yourself, use proper equipment and plan your cuts.
- Do not treat storm clean-up as a competitive sport.
Please note:
Our goal is not to insult your competence. Our goal is to stop you turning a tree branch into a guided missile aimed at your lungs.
🧱🧠 The Southland Health & Safety Scale
Out in the paddocks, health and safety is often understood less as a legal framework and more as a sliding scale that looks like this:
- “She’ll be right.”
- “Bit dodgy, but we’ll manage.”
- “Better get the neighbour to hold that.”
- “Tell the kids to stand back and film it.”
- “Okay, maybe ring someone with a harness.”
Storm damage pushes everyone up the scale.
Trees dangling over power lines, leaning onto sheds, pressing against fences and perched half-on, half-off hillsides all demand attention. Somewhere out there, a farmer has looked at a thirty-metre poplar wedged at a creative angle and said, “Yeah, one cut should do it.”
“We’re not adrenaline junkies,”
insists another invented local.
“We just don’t like paying someone else to nearly die in our paddock.”
🧮💬 Rural Logic vs Official Advice
The clash between rural logic and official advice is not new.
Officials: “These jobs are extremely dangerous and should only be undertaken by trained professionals with specialist equipment.”
Farmers: “I have a chainsaw, a tractor, three ratchet straps and a cousin who’ll stand on the drawbar. That’s specialist enough.”
Officials: “Please stay back from storm-damaged trees. The forces involved are complex.”
Farmers: “I have seen complex forces. This is just wood.”
Rural people absolutely understand danger — you don’t survive decades of stock work, quad bikes, heavy machinery and sideways rain by being stupid. But they also understand bills, margins and the brutal economics of paying an expert rate for something they still half believe they can just “knock off this afternoon.”
Somewhere in the middle of that tension, things and people get broken.
🎙️🌲 Fake Chainsaw Club Meeting Minutes
Southland Informal Storm Clean-Up Working Group
Location: Woolshed
Agenda: Clearing the Big One Down by the Creek
- Welcome and apologies
Apologies received from: sensible people who hired professionals. - Assessment of tree
Described as: “Big bugger.”
Leaning at 45 degrees. Wedged into two other trees. Root plate unstable. - Proposed plan
- “I reckon if we hook the tractor on from that side and give it a pull while I make the cut, it’ll swing clear.”
- “You stand over there and yell if it starts to go wrong.”
- “Kids can watch from the ute.”
- Health & Safety considerations
None recorded. - Outcome
Minutes end abruptly when pen holder has to drop everything and run.
🏥🚑 The Quiet Busy Season for Rural Hospitals
Behind the jokes and bravado, local emergency departments and rural hospitals know exactly what storm season brings.
They see the bruises that don’t make headlines. The “just a bit sore” ribs that turn out to be fractured. The chainsaw cuts that only narrowly missed being catastrophic. The “I slipped off the bank” stories that conceal a near miss with a falling limb.
For every dramatic, officially logged injury, there are dozens of near misses and self-treated wounds.
“We’d really prefer you didn’t turn up here half-crushed by a log,”
says a fictional ED doctor,
“but if you do, at least tell us what actually happened so we know which bits to scan first.”
The line between stoicism and stubbornness is thin and often drawn in scar tissue.
🥝⚖️ Rural Rampage, But Make It Boring
There’s a persistent myth that safety advice is anti-rural. That every WorkSafe bulletin is written by someone who has never set foot in a paddock and faints at the sight of mud.
The reality is more mundane.
Most of the people urging farmers to call the professionals for complex storm jobs are the same ones who have spent years turning up afterwards to investigate accidents no one wanted to have.
They are not trying to cancel chainsaws. They are trying to reduce the number of times someone in hi-vis has to stand in a churned-up paddock looking at the aftermath and quietly thinking, “This did not have to happen.”
Rural rampage is funny when it’s a quad bike stuck in a ditch and a sheep laughing at you. It’s less funny when it’s a helicopter ride to hospital because the tree you were sure you understood had other plans.
🧊🔚 Conclusion: Call the Experts Before the Hearse
Southland will keep cleaning up. The trees won’t move themselves. Fences won’t magically reappear. Shelterbelts won’t reassemble into neat windbreaks.
But at some point, enough stories of punctured lungs, severed tendons and close calls might do what no national campaign ever could: convince a few more people that there is no shame in letting a logging crew take the big ones.
In a region famous for its hardiness, the bravest act might not be standing under a leaning trunk with a chainsaw.
It might be picking up the phone, swallowing pride and saying, “Yeah, this one’s above my pay grade.”
Because if there’s one thing more Southland than doing it yourself, it’s sticking around long enough to complain about the bill afterwards.
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