When I first visited New Zealand over 20 years ago it felt like stepping back into the 1950s from the point of view of good manners and general friendliness. No litter in the streets, children were polite – it they ran across your feet they would stop to say sorry, even teenagers, polite greetings and real helpfulness in shops and so on. It may not have been like that in the major cities, such as Auckland, but it certainly was in smaller places.
I live here now and people are generally still polite. Lots of them wish you "good morning" as we pass in the street and my grandchildren's friends are always full of please and thank you when they come to my house. I have also never been in a place where I was struggling with something heavy without someone younger and stronger rushing over to help me. But it has changed. I notice rubbish strewn about that I never saw before. Of course, my grandchildren have been taught not to drop rubbish but to put it into a bin or give it to the grown-up with them to throw away later. When the now six-year-old was younger, he would get very irate, pointing out plastic bags dumped in the nearby school field or sweet wrappers on the pavement. Now his three-year-old brother does the same. I have recently noticed with this younger one that please and thank you are happening automatically without needing a reminder. We need to continue and our children to whom we taught good manners and consideration need to continue to pass on the message.