The following is a tribute to Elizabeth Eastmond at the time of her memorial service on Waiheke Island late October 2025. It features snippets of our shared correspondence.
Kia whai korōria Te Atua i runga rawa. Kia mau te rongo ki te whenua me te whakaaro ki ngā tāngata katoa. Kanui te mihi ki Te Pūtiki o Kahumatamomoe. Mihi mai ki ngā uri whakatipu o Patuone rāua ko Riria. Mihi mai ki Piritahi te mārae, Ngāti Paoa te tāngata whenua. Ngā mihi ki te whare e tū nei te papa kei waho. Tēnā kōrua.
Ka mahara ki tā mātou hoa kairangi Irihapeti Elenor Eastmond. E te kaiwhakatere. Kaua e tangi ki te hāpori nei, kaua e huri tou mata ki mai, ki uta ki ngā oneroa e toromai ana. Ināianei tonu e hoea ana tou waka ki te paepaetanga o te rangi. Wheriko ana ngā tūātea o ēnei ngaru. Panuku, panuku.
Mā wai atu hoki e haere ana ki te whenua tawhitinui, tawhitiroa, tawhiti pāmamao. Hoea mai tou waka i tua atu i te moananui a Kiwa. Haere tonu ki te tuakoi raki. Ka rongo au ki te tangi mokemoke o te ōi ki te tapātai o Ingarihi ki tonga. Haere mai e hoeroa. Whaia ngā awa e rua ko Exe me Lowman ki tā raua pūtahi me tou kāinga tūturu. Hoki mai hoki mai ki te awhitia mahana o ngā puke o Tiverton i piki ake koe. Moe mai e te whaea, takoto mai rā. Haere mai ki te kōhanga, he whenua mōmona, he hau kāinga nei.
Tā mātou mahara tini nei e rere ana kei muri i te kōrinorino. E Irihapeti āku aroha ki tou whānau whanui, he whānau pani. Kanui te mihi ki Fenner me te hinga o tou Māma. E kara ka hinga te rākau rangatira nei. Ae, he kauri. Ka mate he tete kura, ka tupu he tete kura. Taku aroha ki a koe. Mihi mai ki ngā kaiawhina i Irihapeti. Kua rongo au te rongopai e pā ana ki te tautoko o tā mātou hoa mate. Na reira, e ngā whaea, e ngā mātua, e ngā hoa o te wāhine kairangi. Tēnā koutou, tēnā koutou, tēnā rā koutou katoa.
‘To the one who charts her vessel. Right now you paddle your waka out to the sparkling edge of the water. Who else can make this journey? Back to the distant homeland. Beyond the vast expanses of Kiwa. To the distant north. I hear the lonely cry of the storm petrel off the Devon Coast. Welcome home long-traveller. The manu cries follow the river Exe and Lowman to their confluence beneath your ancient homeland. Return to the warm embrace of your ancestors. The hills you once climbed behind Tiverton. Sleep our beloved. Rest there in the fertile lands of your ancestors.
Our many memories are flowing, currents swirling behind the wake of your waka. And while we grieve, these memories occupy for a brief moment the void you have left.’
Here are just a few memories, in random Māori continuum order, plucked from a fuller conversation Liz and I maintained over at least a decade. Words were her love: spoken and written. Often clipped and summary. Stand at attention. Sometimes longer, self-deprecating, sharp, visceral. 26 November 2018, London, ‘Based over here since early September, really enjoyed getting to so many exhibitions and talks. ‘Starting with Oceania [at Royal Academy] the conference itself – a very tepid, colonial affair...Why weren’t critical issues like repatriation, appropriation discussed at all…You of course Rangi should have been a central part of it. I asked about your book in the RA bookstore – and recommended they stock it. Hmmmnnn..’
We communicated over our various projects, we shared our attempts to get our writing published. 28 December 2019. ‘I did give a talk on Hodgkins at the Mahara Gallery. No invitation in Auckland and suggestions rejected…’ 3 August 2022 Submitted an essay to Art NZ…didn’t hear back’
I shared my many job applications, our family situations, our ups and our downs, our hopes and aspirations, our holiday breaks. Waiheke was a place of great solace and amusement. Liz had a wicked sense of humour about London, Tāmaki mainland and Motu Waiheke. 3 January 2021 Photo below of ‘socially distanced’ chairs placed by Oneroa’s mystery man at time Level 4.’…Had an Xmas lunch with friends, later in day hosted at home ‘orphan friends for a drop in drop out for those who had no family or had fallen out with them. All very pleasant and no fallings-out.’ 26 April 2021 ‘Life goes on on the Republic of Waiheke…’ 31 May 2021. Having to walk round with an autograph book these days on Waiheke, Lenny Henry and Neil Gaiman at bookstall at Market, and Lloyd Jones even attending our local Song and Poetry Thing night…10 September 2021 I’m doing OK, much reading, a little writing, some nothinging, and some procrastinating…oh and some e-biking round the back roads, discovering new ones on Waiheke.’ 24 Nov 2021 ‘There is a beautiful big yellow and maroon catamaran registered in Senegal down in the bay…Off to take Ruby for a walk, dog I am foster mum of…She is Perfect!’
She loved this island and enjoyed the company that came her way through the gallery she ran at Tivoli and through her extensive social connections throughout the country. She would regularly write regarding trips she took to places which gave her an excuse to explore towns on her return expeditions to book shops and unexplored parts of the New Zealand countryside.
2 December 2020. Giving talk Adam AG, Hodgkins and second World War art. Decided to make a trip of it back, via op shops, second -hand bookshops and galleries. Have a Mobil guide to North Island. Very good bookshop Whanganui resulted in a haul of 13, mainly vintage Penguins, but a couple of quite rare cartoonist David Low’s booklet cartoons on WW2.’ London was equally an opportunity to meet up with her mates and explore shows across Europe. She travelled abroad regularly while based in her flat in London. 28 December 2019 ‘A couple of good months in London, with half of Waiheke coming to stay – good times and lots and lots of art, super stimulating…’
She always addressed her letters to my wife and I because I sensed that felt aroha for the enormous predicament we faced with a single income living in Tāmaki. Liz had resources to sustain the terrible way in which she too had been treated by the University of Auckland. I did not have the same luxury. She was a fierce advocate for people treated unjustly and we both shared the common bond being terminated by the same employer with no prospect of finding employment in the arts or education industries. I felt very aroha for Liz and the rejections she also received from the artworld.
Perhaps directing Tivoli here in Waiheke was one way of getting around this shared predicament. 11 July 2018. ‘…Still trying to get the Executors of the Hunter Estate to agree with my project, but Alexi’s ‘s twin sister so far blocking my access to the Archives.’ 27 Sep 2021 Attended the Gordon Walters Preview panel discuss AAG – so many people there, had some comments to make, but no Questions allowed, sadly. Afterwards I a woman next to me asked, ‘What was that ‘contentious issue they mentioned?’ I was happy to outline some of the history and the implications of the “appropriation debate, despite moderator Rhana Devenport’s effectively closing down any discussion re. one of Aotearoa’s most lively and significant debates on culture ever. The person was v. interested …and trotted off to do some research.’
I sensed that she was a little English in relation to any attempts to shut down discussion or dialogue. Stiff upper lip. She never complained just related bluntly how this publisher or that publisher or gallery had turned down a manuscript or failed to return a call or neglected to respond to a letter. What I most admire about Liz is she seemed to be focused much more on the issues others were experiencing and yet she herself was undergoing enormous stress.
Some might use the word stoicism: altruism I would venture. A description of self here after a long support letter relating a project I had worked on regarding the New Zealand Land Wars to journalist Carmen Parahi 12 February 2021. ‘I am an old feminist art historian, who started with Cheryll Sotheran the first paper at Auck Uni on women artists in 1981. So feminism central to me. Also involved in the Palestine Human Rights Campaign over 20 years. Also worked beside and learned a bit! From Rangihīroa Panoho and Ngahuia Te Awekotuku at Auck Uni.’ 14 July 2018 ‘I am touched etc by your suggestion of some kind of shared project – except I am sure you don’t need me!’ A self-effacing response to cheer up ongoing rejections. 17 June 2020. ‘How are those damned publishers shaping up? You know I didn’t have much luck when last had a bout of sending off proposals, but I have just been invited!! To write 200 words!…on what? My memories of drinking at the Kiwi Pub in the early ‘70s!!! Rather chuffed at this…’ 11 April 2021. ‘Is it impossible for people to step aside from a position of power without feeling mortally wounded?’
Manawaroa – resilience a word that slips too easily from the lips of some in Parliament at the moment. But a quality Liz possessed in abundance – manawaroa. 6 August 2020. ‘As friends remind me, I am often in danger of being too ‘politically correct’ E hoa kairangi, you are no longer in danger of being politically incorrect and I relish hearing you so resiliently speak again here, amongst friends, amongst loved ones, with NO fear of recrimination, NO fear of danger.
Nā reira, kanui te koa kua huihui mai tātou i tēnei ahiahi. Kia ora mai ano tātou katoa.
The following is Elizabeth Eastmond's posthumous review of the Bruce Connew exhibition 'A Vocabulary' shown in various galleries around Aotearoa 2020-2025. I contributed initially to the accompanying book and the exhibition texts which originally sat alongside Connew’s photographs in vitrines designed by his partner Catherine Griffiths. Elizabeth Eastmond, and our mutual friend Zaeem and his partner, attended a panel discussion for the exhibition at Te Uru in Titirangi. Both Liz and Zaeem were vocal in their support of my involvement in the project. I performed the poem ‘Ten Shades of Crimson’ which Elizabeth references towards the latter portion of this essay.
But subsequent to her initial viewing of the show probing questions remained. Over the following months Elizabeth began to formulate a response. Her text here places the show in a broader international context (i.e. public monuments connected with imperialism and histories of war and slavery). Interestingly her commentary resonates some of the late twentieth century debate generated by major exhibitions like William Rubin’s ‘Primitivism in 20th Century Art’ curated for the Museum of Modern Art in New York in 1984. One of the key criticisms directed at that particular exhibition (by observers like Thomas McEvilley) the aestheticisation of the tribal artefacts in the service of the modernist history being carefully described in the show. This essay is, I think, a powerful example of Elizabeth’s lifelong tenacity and determination in exploring and critiquing neo-colonialism and its’ ironic and continuing presence within tribute and patronage. I have left it as she intended. My only editorial changes have been the grammar and spelling in relation to her use of te reo Māori. R.P
I am writing about A Vocabulary, an interesting linguistic proposition, an unusual exhibition title and a significant – and challenging – exhibition. A Vocabulary is a touring show whose first iteration was at Te Uru, Titirangi, Auckland. 1 It’s also variously described as ‘Bruce Connew: A Vocabulary’, or, in online text, as ‘Bruce Connew’s Vocabulary’. In the artist’s book component of the exhibit ‘A Vocabulary, Bruce Connew’ features alone on the title page, while the following page has this wording repeated with, diagonally below, in identical font size ‘He Mōteatea & essay, Rangihīroa Panoho.
Pedantic observations? Not altogether: I would argue this is, after all, an exhibit comprising the term ‘vocabulary’ in its title, suggesting a necessary alertness to the finer points of language, plus, of paramount import, it is a vocabulary observed, photographed, re-framed and drawn from memorial inscriptions recording Ngā Pakanga o Aotearoa, this country’s 19th century Land Wars. The result: colonization. And all that that entails. These are the key events. The instability around the title, how it is formed and who is named is therefore of note. The lack of resolution is telling, and particularly significant, I think, for this subject, now. This ambivalence also plays out, it seems to me, in other aspects of this renowned photographer/artist’s engagement with this weighty subject.
As a work associated with the colonial construction of history, it operates alongside others here and elsewhere critiquing colonization and alongside discourses of de-colonisation. This includes those university courses on ‘Critical Race Theory’ currently under fire in America, or a recent panel discussion ‘Monuments, Memorials and Public Space’ at the University of Auckland. 2 So, an immediate question posed by ‘A Vocabulary’ or ‘Bruce Connew: A Vocabulary’ is, how does – or should? – this complex, ambitious exhibition relate to this context?
What has been named ‘The wilful amnesia about the dark sides of imperialism’ is currently being addressed through different strategies in the visual arts. 3 In relation to figurative war/colonial memorial statuary there has been toppling (slaver Edward Colston, Bristol), removal (Captain John Hamilton, Kirikiriroa – Hamilton), a head-on re-imagining: African-American Kara Walker’s 13 metre-high Fons Americanus referencing the transatlantic slave trade, a direct riposte to the imperialist Victoria Monument outside Buckingham Palace. 4 In Tāmaki Makaurau Auckland, Michael Parekowhai has Cook, forerunner of colonization, seated, in The English Channel (2017), feet off the ground and de-plinthed, entirely drained of imperial charisma.
Brett Graham’s powerful touring ‘Tai Moana Tai Tangata’ exhibit is one of the few major recent works here to focus, like ‘A Vocabulary’ specifically on aspects of 19th century Māori/Imperial conflict. 5 Importantly, it has a film component addressing related contemporary issues of resource depletion (oil) via offshore capitalist consortiums, so exposing a continuum between past and present.
But ‘A Vocabulary’ is concerned not with figurative statuary, but with text, which appears in the abstract form of letters, decoded, interpreted – read – by us, a diverse audience, on plaques or other stone, marble, concrete etc. grounds. Generally, these are objects looked down on or across at, not up to, as with statuary aimed at evoking reverence for specific personages. Their inscriptions (despite some deletions/revisions) are less provocative, less visible, more like textual histories in book format. 6 They don’t dominate physical public space to the same extent. Which doesn’t mean the narratives they tell and don’t tell are not immensely significant, and painfully so for tāngata whenua. Like all memorial colonial narratives, they mainly favor the victors, name the victorious, and use a vocabulary slanted towards them. Māori resistance fighters, are infrequently named, while those Māori ‘loyal’ to imperial forces may be: ‘A Firm Friend of Europeans and Supporter of the Queen’s Laws…’ 7 Otherwise ‘fanatics’ and rebels’ are the usual derogatory terms: ‘The Memory of Ephraim Coad who was killed by Rebel Natives…’ 8 ‘Law and Order against Fanaticism and Barbarianism…’ 9 In a sense, then, this exhibition is about who isn’t there. It’s about the weight of absence. Or, rather, the denial of presence. A ‘wilful amnesia.’
Incredibly, precisely this slanted approach to memorializing the Land Wars persists in 2021. As I began thinking about this project in February, only two days before this year’s Waitangi Day, the Herald reported:
The dedication of a memorial at Ruapekapeka Pā to twelve British soldiers, whose unmarked grave was discovered in 2017, was Prime Minister Jacinda Ardern’s first official engagement…Twenty Māori also died in the Battle of Ruapekapeka, the final conflict of the 1845-46 Northern War. 10
Here then is a twenty-first century Addendum to this exhibition. For the twelve soldiers who were killed. Not however for the twenty Māori, yet to be memorialized, who died. Colonial mind-sets continue and vocabulary matters, still, in journalists’ accounts, where the language chosen is telling. 11
That the overall intention of Bruce Connew: A Vocabulary is evidently to demonstrate how history has been constructed by the colonisers seems, initially, evident. A history told in the vocabulary of the colonial masters. That is ostensibly the crux of this exhibition. Which does however leave us, the viewers, to fill in the gaps.
Problems immediately arise. Not all gallery visitors are fully, or even partly informed on the Land Wars and Aotearoa New Zealand’s difficult colonial history. Especially those Māori histories. Can we all fill in the gaps? I, for one, have only limited knowledge of the details of Māori resistance during these Wars. No wall panels provide a summary. The Government’s proposed new history curriculum is yet to be actioned. You need to read the texts in the accompanying artist’s book, A Vocabulary, those by Rangihīroa Panoho, (Te Uriroroi, Te Parawhau, affiliations Ngāpuhi, Ngāti Whātua) for context (obviously not intended to be a full history there, plus the book is in a limited edition, costing $95), or recent studies like Vincent O’Malley’s important The New Zealand Wars Ngā Pakanga o Aotearoa. 12 You may well focus on the visual, mostly on the recording of the imperial forces’ victories and the aesthetic qualities of the photographs of their inscriptions. Why, now that it is common practice for artists and galleries to provide some context for their diverse audiences? Even some QR codes, say, could lead enquiring viewers to background historical material. 13 So, a modernist – arguably dated – template for display has been chosen, involving the old mantra ‘let the art speak for itself.’ The artist seems to favour this approach: in a recent interview he described this project as ‘…my new abstract art narrative (that’s my name for it!) concerning the New Zealand Wars…’ 14 An ‘abstract art narrative’. Isn’t that descriptor in danger of distracting or diluting the very essence of this subject?
Connew also, in his introductory text to the artist’s book, with the title ‘A Vocabulary of Colonisation’ – why wasn’t this used as the overall title? – appears to entertain the notion of ‘both sides’ when he recounts how, in his research, he steps ‘mindfully onto the farmland to photograph a panorama of the battle site from both Māori and Pākehā points of view.’ 15 The term ‘points of view’ in its blandness jars, although he does follow this up with a description of his visceral reaction at this particular place (Motūroa), so revealing signs of a troubling, unresolved perspective, as suggested in the exhibition’s shifting titling.
It was the specifically aesthetic qualities of this exhibit, its ‘abstract art’ characteristics, that became problematic for me. The way the photographs caught the visual attraction of weathered stone, of concrete, the squiggle of commas, the fall of light and shadow over text, the intriguing variety of fonts, the now archaic 19th century typographic signs, the lonely floating ampersand… all quite beautiful. 16 For someone like me, interested in text in art, this was especially seductive. Added to that the choice of the fracturing of texts, of selecting enigmatic portions of inscriptions, of focusing on the very abstract nature of letters, an isolated ‘AROHA’ here, that floating ampersand there…these too were, initially, engaging. 17
But to what ends? On my first visit I thought this (the fragmentation) might be an intentionally destabilizing strategy in order to disempower the Imperialists’ narratives. But it was adopted throughout, including for those memorials naming Māori. It was a sign of Connew’s ‘art abstraction.’ But it didn’t feel right. Was this ‘over aestheticisation’, as I call it, appropriate? It turned attention back onto itself, its lexical components, resulting in their celebration. Dangerously close to a kind of celebration of typography and at odds with the ostensible subject.
The texts, as you move around the gallery walls, can also – as suggested by both artist and commentators – be read as a kind of poem, as concrete? poetry perhaps. A novel concept. But again, what does this imply, in relation to these events and their absences, as expressed in these memorials? A further dilution? Critic Terry Eagleton’s point in The Ideology of the Aesthetic is pertinent: ‘In the post-war years a form of aestheticization was…to saturate the entire culture of late capitalism, with its fetishization of style and surface…Its reifying of the signifier and displacement of discursive meaning’. 18 A strand of feminist art historical analysis from the 1970s on developed a similar critique.
Is it useful to consider ‘A Vocabulary’ in relation to ‘war art’? While it may not comprise a response to war in a figurative sense, it is its later recording. War is the subject. And it is well-known that war art often runs the risk of ‘aestheticizing’ the brutal events involved. Many works clearly do. Some, although adopting a non-naturalistic style (Picasso’s Guernica) can use an ‘aesthetic’ – his of expressive stylization – with enormous power. The question here is, does Connew’s specific type of aestheticizing the textual records assist, dilute…or displace, even, the ostensible subject-matter? For this viewer, despite her allegiances to text-as-image-as-art, to floating ampersands, dilution, if not displacement, reign.
Until the full history of Ngā Pakanga Whenua o Mua ki Aotearoa, The Land Wars, and their implications, are more widely known and understood, my question is: how appropriate is it at this stage of history in Aotearoa New Zealand to prioritise style over content, sign over signified, to this degree, for this subject? To characterize it as an ’abstract art narrative’?
While naming, or its lack, in the inscriptions is revealing in terms of how history is constructed, the ambiguity around naming in the exhibition’s title(s), as suggested above, is also revealing, and, arguably, problematic. It foregrounds a Pākehā artist’s name. Its subject is, The New Zealand Land Wars. This reminded me of McCahon’s use, on the same canvas ground as his painted words of the Tainui whakapapa (in The Canoe Tainui, 1969), of his signature. Signatures connote authorship and ownership. 19 Both works, in this respect, I suggest, form examples, if inadvertent and unconscious, of that apt term used by both Ngāhuia Te Awekōtuku, in 1986, and Panoho, in 1992: ‘residual colonialism.’ 20 Again, vocabularies can matter, in the case of McChon’s The Canoe Tainui in the placement of an artist’s signature, and for Connew, in the exhibit titles.
McCahon and Connew are both acclaimed New Zealand artists. Critique may not be welcome. But, as has been said of, for example, Eliot, discussion of any ‘flaws’ hardly effects his ‘well-earned reputation….and does him no favour.’ 21 Critique and debate associated with the notion of ‘residual colonialism’ in Aotearoa New Zealand was, back in the ‘80s and ‘90s, a dynamic strand of discourse, as is well-known. It has been one re-visited in a more informed way in recent time by some commentators. As Antony Byrt put it in 2018 (regarding issues of appropriation) ‘Panoho had every right to raise his concerns…and did it at a moment when post-colonial thinking was beginning to reshape museums and galleries around the world…’ 22
Connew’s project, although some years on from those earlier debates, can also be viewed, I would argue, in relation to them. Aotearoa New Zealand continues to negotiate and attempt to resolve its continuing asymmetries in power relations, including the ways its art world operates, its artists practice and its colonial history is explored and represented.
The artist’s book A Vocabulary (on the spine ‘Bruce Connew, A Vocabulary, V.M.B.’) is key to this exhibition. 23 And will survive it. It was prominently displayed, by a large wall text ‘A Vocabulary’ in typographically deconstructed format. As described the title page displays both Connew’s and Panoho’s names equally, so suggesting an involvement on an equal basis. And indeed, there was a working together on the book. The question arises though: was this project, as a whole, a collaboration? Should it have been? For such a topic such as this, now, in a context where biculturalism, the precepts of Te Tiriti and approaches appropriate to decolonizing practices are relevant, many would argue so. It’s certainly a relevant question. The photographer/artist did state that he sought a writer before he embarked on ‘the fieldwork proper’ and that he wanted them to have total freedom. But oddly, the name of that writer, Rangihīroa Panoho, who had been working on his texts for some time, was not mentioned in that interview. 24 Once again, important issues connected with the progressing of this project remain unresolved. While a subject providing opportunity for a more genuinely equal engagement in it did not result in that equality.
Connew’s brief introductory text referencing ‘Aotearoa’s reprehensible colonial wars’ spells out something of his involvement in the project together with a personal note: its, on occasion visceral (as noted earlier) impact on him. His concluding sentence gets to grips with the nub of the matter: ‘A brutal dispossession came, no matter a treaty, the consequences of which abide.’ 25 However these ‘consequences’ might, I felt, have been critical issues up for further public discussion alongside the exhibition. No accompanying talks focused on this, on the continuum from 19th century of forms of colonisation playing out today at sites like Ihumātao. Nor did the panel discussion on the day prior to the exhibition’s closure explore this. Another opportunity missed?
As an art object the book is superb. Such care and invention in its design, largely by Catherine Griffiths (her name not cited in the book). The tactile dark brown cloth cover, pink headband, quality of paper, spacing, size and choice of fonts, surprising detail of the swooping flip-book pagination, playful fragmentation of the word ‘vocabulary’ from ‘y’ down in triangular format on the cover, subtle details in the numeration of the end-papers, quality of the photographs themselves…all these make for a major contribution to the history of New Zealand artist’s books. But much as I admire this book as art object, I again question the appropriateness of its type of design and production in relation to the subject. What I have called ‘over-aestheticisation’ is a concern here, as in the wall-hung component of the exhibition. (Plus cost, as noted, and availability, do remain issues, restricting the book to a limited audience).
Of the book’s 600 plus pages, Rangihīroa Panoho’s 44 – powerful, informed – comprise around one eighth. They play the central part in this project. They are given some emphasis via the use of colour, a delicate pale green. Or, does that make them look like an insert? The initial He Mōteatea,‘The Lament’ texts are an unusual, creative intervention: a highly poetic mosaic of fragments of Biblical, archival 19th century Te Reo Māori and other texts, communicating a specifically Māori world-view, from the pre-colonial image of the ‘Foodstage’ to the dire consequences of the Land Wars and colonisation. Metaphor, incantation, lament and whakataukī colour this rich vocabulary. And communicate on a level conventional discourse cannot. Some fragments:
‘Shall I compare thee to a ‘foodstage’ piercing the heavens? …like the proverbial pūriri grove, laughing, blocking the sun, your laden arms reaching joyously upwards?’ 26
‘Comfort my people for this is the time of the war.
‘…This is the time of the great stripping of the land…the central shoot has been plucked. The bellbird no longer sings here…’ 27
‘This is the time of the great war. Here is ‘North Star’, like a juvenile hawk, swooping down on its prey, breathing fire, lightning drops from the heavens.…’
‘…Help me Tāne. Shelter me beneath this soil securely enfolded in the wings of the peka…’ 28
Conventional modes of addressing audiences at openings were also challenged by Panoho. A bid to re-vitalise entrenched Pākehā institutional gallery practice? Rather than background his approach and essay content, he ‘simply’ (and movingly) read a poem composed specifically for the event: 10 Shades of Crimson. It ranges from lament at the site of a parekura, battlefield, through referencing his experience of reading a memorial text:
‘he read the text again and again/ as if it would reveal/ some other truth or meaning/ that might possibly transcend/ a vocabulary of forgetting/ bronze letters that won’t bend/colourful adjectives/ murdering rebels, barbarous savages/…he struggled with the message/ they were a people worth forgetting/
It cynically calls out the role of archaeologists: ‘E hoa, haul your trig over here, man/ Yeah map us brother, draft us on that plan/…but the grid only measures trenches/…
ends with the melancholy poetic image‘and summer comes and summer goes/ and the pōhutukawa bleeds/ scarlet in the morning/ 10 shades of crimson/ when the sun retreats/ 29
The following essay by Panoho, more conventional in format, is headed Ka Kakati Te Namu…Ka Ora Tonu Te Kōrero ‘The Sandfly Nips…The Conversation Lives’. It addresses the void vocabulary of officialdom’s commemoration of Māori and the Land Wars. ‘An indigenous invisibility pervades the ‘national approach’ to monuments…’ the author begins, and cites O’Malley’s (mild) observation ‘I think we need to own the New Zealand Wars as part of our…history.’ 30 Panoho adds, unsurprisingly, ‘the fuller history needs owning…one involving Māori defending their lands and their sovereignty against Crown invasion…long an indigenous sub-text lost in the haunting silence of the anonymous dead…’ 31 He continues to describe ‘this whole unpleasant phase of New Zealand history, that strips and redistributes the wealth of an entire indigenous people’ as ‘the nightmare that continues to haunt Pākehā daring to look too closely.’ 32 Yes, that’s getting at the whole, (uncomfortable for Pākehā) point. In the powerful, substantial projects of artists and writers like Graham and Panoho, Te Ruki Kawiti’s sandfly referenced in ‘The Sandfly Nips’ is clearly beginning to bite. 33
Panoho contextualises colonisation with reference to other places, to the ‘the histories of Imperial monuments in foreign lands’, notes the dearth of monuments to Māori leaders here, listing names from Hone Heke to Rua Kēnana Hepetipa, (although no women), quotes from Belich, O’Malley, Te Wārihi Hetaraka, Orwell, Ben Okri (he reads widely) and describes the continuing story of colonisation – protests like the 1975 Land March, the occupation of Takaparawhā Bastion Point, Ihumātao. His close knowledge of the various historical conflicts and those referred to (and not) in the memorial texts makes for salutary reading. Lesser-known issues like the rewarding of loyalty (the ‘Moutoa banner’), the ‘unintentionally inaccurate’ aspect of Mark Twain’s reading of the Moutoa inscription, the subtleties of divergent readings of other inscriptions, are revealingly examined.
This project as a whole, initiated by Connew, raises many complex issues. It is very much part of the changing understandings not only of history but of art practice at this time and within this decolonising context. For Panoho’s part, despite the gross imbalances evidenced in the memorial texts, despite the ongoing effects of colonisation in this country, he generously? ends his texts on a note of… hope. The Ngā Pakanga Whenua o Mua ‘Land Wars’ memorials, he writes, ‘are not simply places of death and silence, they are sites that challenge ongoing kōrero be practised.’ 34 And kōrero here, as I understand it, can involve a necessary understanding for all of the realities of this history, the full story, alongside ongoing discussion… and action. An additional memorial at Ruapekapeka. Support for Te Reo, for issues like Ihumātao. Support for Rā Maumahara, Te Pūtaki o te Riri, the National Day of Remembrance for the New Zealand Wars. 35 He ends with a repeat of his opening quotation from Hone Heke to Queen Victoria, from 1849, where Heke’s reminder then that ‘…still the conversation lives’ continues to be ‘an abiding and timely one’. 36
My questions have been about what for me are this exhibition’s unresolved tensions, its ‘over-aestheticization’, its’ unclear position on collaboration, its lack of accompanying context. But it is also clear that it is a significant intervention among others exploring and attempting to deconstruct the given history of Aotearoa New Zealand. It involves three outstanding practitioners in the arts. 37But, to me, it is vitally important that further iterations are presented with more context. That the issues are up for more discussion and debate. For kōrero. Rangihīroa Panoho’s texts, I suggest, should be made more accessible (as well as in the expensive book and display stand summaries). They are integral to the exhibition. Without easy access to their vocabularies, the project’s intentions will remain only partially realised and those ‘new conversations’ barely flower. 38
1Bruce Connew: A Vocabulary, exhibition and artist’s book (Vapour Momenta Books, 2021), by Bruce Connew with He Mōteatea and essay by Rangihīroa Panoho, Te Uru, Waitakere Contemporary Gallery, Titirangi, 5 December 2020 – 14 February 2021.
2 ‘What we remember? What we forget? Monuments, Memorials and Public Space’, The Europe Institute, Faculty of Arts, University of Auckland, 9 July, 2021.
3 Fara Dabhoiwala, ‘Imperial Formulae’, The Guardian Weekly, 12 Feb 2021, p.58. Review of Empireland, How Imperialism has shaped Modern Britain, Sathnam Sanghera.
4 Tate Modern, Turbine Hall, October 2, 2019 – February 7, 2021.
5 Govett-Brewster Art Gallery, Ngamotu New Plymouth 5 Dec 2020 – 2 May 2021 and City Gallery, Wellington, 4 August – 31 October 2021. Brett Graham’s (Ngāti Korokī, Kahukura,Tainui) 2018 exhibition Monument, Two Rooms, Auckland, 13 July – 11 August incorporated the naming of Māori dispossessed from the great 19th century land estates in Tāmaki Makaurau Auckland.
6 e.g. the removal of the 1915 plaque ‘…built by friendly Māoris’ on the Barracks Wall at Auckland University after the 1970s Land Wars protests.
7 Bruce Connew, A Vocabulary, Vapour Momenta Books, 2021, 215: Memorial (c1880), Ihaka Whaanga, te rangatira o Ngāti Rākaipaaka, Ngāti Kahungunu, died 14 December 1875. Te Kotahitanga Hall, Nūhaka.
8 ibid., 65-66: The memory of Ephraim Coad who was killed by rebel natives…’, Henui, 17 August 1860.
9 ibid., 172 – 173: Memorial (1865), ‘lower’ Whanganui River hapū…’, Moutoa, 14 May 1864. Pākaitore Moutoa Gardens, Whanganui.
10The New Zealand Herald, Thurs Feb 4, 2021, A 10, Peter de Graal, ‘Memorial dedicated to British soldiers killed 175 years ago.’
11 However some iwi representatives state this memorial to the British intentionally represents a post-colonial mindset, expressing generosity to former foes.
12 Vincent O’Malley, The New Zealand Wars/Ngā Pakanga o Aotearoa, Bridget Williams Books, 2019.
13 As used in Auckland Art Gallery Toi o Tamaki’s All That Was Solid Melts, 5 June – 10 October 2021.
14 ‘Oblong as an Egg, Flat as a Stone, Deep as a Jungle, Bruce Connew Talks with Sophia Powers’, Art New Zealand 171, Spring 2019, p.59.
15 Connew, A Vocabulary, op.cit., (Introduction) ‘A vocabulary of colonisation’, n.p.
16 ibid., 256: Memorial (1912), colonial forces …in battle against Hauhau…,Turuturumōkai redoubt, 12 July 1868, Waihī Cemetery, Normanby; 254: Gravestone, Capt. Frederick James Ross…Turuturumōkai redoubt, 12 July 1868, Waihi Cemetery, Normanby; 104: Memorial (1896), British forces…, Rangiriri Pā, 20 December 1863, Rangiriri Cemetery;
17 ibid., 216: Memorial (c1880), Ihaka Whaanga…died 14 December 1875, Te Kotahitanga Hall, Nūhaka; 39: Gravestone, LS William Roberts…Battle Hill, Horokiwi, 6 August 1846, Battle Hill Farm Forest Park, Te Whanganui-a-Tara Wellington.
18 Terry Eagleton, The Ideology of the Aesthetic, Basil Blackwell, 1990, p. 372.
19 Simon Morley, Writing on the Wall, Word and Image in Modern Art, Thames and Hudson, 2003, p.34, in discussing Gauguin’s Merahi Metua no Teha’amana (Teha’amana Has Many Ancestors) 1893, (Art Institute of Chicago), where ‘…the artist’s signature…constitutes a decisive mark of authorial presence and authority – even colonization…’
20 Nghahuia Te Awekotuku in conversation with Elizabeth Eastmond and Priscilla Pitts’, ANTIC 1, 1986, p. 48; Rangihīroa Panoho, ‘Māori at the Centre: On the Margins’, Headlands, Thinking Through New Zealand Art, ed. Mary Barr, Sydney, Museum of Contemporary Art, 1992, p.133
23 Bruce Connew, A Vocabulary, V.M.B., (Vapour Momenta Books), He Mōteatea & essay Rangihīroa Panoho, 2021.
24 ‘…Bruce Connew Talks with Sophia Powers’, Art New Zealand, op. cit., p.59.
25 Bruce Connew, A Vocabulary, (Introduction), op.cit., n.p.
26 Rangihīroa Panoho, A Vocabulary, op. cit., He Mōteatea ‘The Lament’, 1 He Hākari ‘The Foodstage’, p.3
27 ibid., He Mōteatea ‘The Lament’, 11 He Inoi ‘The Appeal’, p.4
28 Ibid., He Mōteatea ‘The Lament’, 111 He Putanga ‘The Outcome’, pp. 6 – 7.
29 Rangihīroa Panoho, 10 Shades of Crimson, https://pirihau.co.nz/blog/, ‘written for the opening of Bruce Connew, ‘A Vocabulary’, Te Uru, Waitakere Contemporary Art Gallery, Titirangi, 12 December 2020’.
30A Vocabulary, Bruce Connew, op.cit., Rangihīroa Panoho, Ka Kakatu Te Namu…Ka Ora Tonu Te Kōrero ‘The Sandfly Nips…The Conversation Lives’, pp.12 -13.
33 Te Ruki Kawiti told his people to ’wait until the sandfly nips the pages of the book (the Treaty), then you will rise up and oppose.’ Te Ruki Kawiti, NZ History, Nga Kōrero a ipurangi o Aotearoa: www.htttps://nzhistory.govt.nz
36 2015 Petition initiated by students of Ōtorohanga College for ‘a national day of commemoration for the New Zealand Land Wars.’
37 For example, Bruce Connew and Vernon Wright: South Africa, Auckland, Hodder and Stoughton, 1987, Bruce Connew: Stopover, Victoria University Press, Wellington, 2007; Rangihīroa Panoho: Māori Art: History, Architecture, Landscape and Theory, Photographs Mark Adams and Haruko Sameshima, David Bateman, Auckland, 2017, Rangihīroa Panoho, ĀTĀROA, the ‘long shadow of the New Zealand Wars, Mahara Gallery, Waikanae, 27 July – 18 September, 2021; Catherine Griffiths: works in major international collections, SOLO exhibition [ ] SPACE, Shanghai, 2019.
38 A Vocabulary, op.cit., p. 37. Here Panoho cites Te Wārihi Hetaraka’s 2017 interview with Mihingārangi Forbes in which the painful continuities between ancestors and descendants of the 19th century Land Wars are expressed. These continue to challenge us to peer back through this palimpsest of the past so that the future can be opened up for new flowerings and new conversation.’
E kara, haere, haere, haere. Moe mai, takoto mai rā.
This video and song is tribute to my dear friend, colleague and supporter Elizabeth Eastmond who passed away recently after a very dramatic, short-lived period of ill-health. Elizabeth was a leader and, perhaps ironically, a born rebel. She was considerate, supportive, perceptive, a deep thinker. I will miss her deeply.
I first met Liz when I was one of two male students (the other was Robert Leonard) taking a women in art paper in Art History at the University of Auckland (with Dame Cheryll Sotheran and Priscilla Pitts). Quite a tense atmosphere at times in that classroom.
My next real involvement was as a colleague teaching in the Department of Art History. Liz invited me to talk on Māori art history to one of her classes (nobody else in that Department did) and we found some common ground. Liz generously supported my first public exhibition ‘IOU’ at Tivoli, her Waiheke Island Gallery in 2016. She has been a major supporter of many of my public appearances and exhibitions since.
Elizabeth had all her own projects and continued writing and presenting on her own areas of interest – women in New Zealand art, Frances Hodgkins, Alexis Hunter, the war in Gaza, protesting against various forms of totalitarian behaviour…
We didn’t always share areas of interest. In fact our politics were sometimes quite different. We would go quiet or leave topics or people out of our correspondence or telephone conversations. But I think the important point is, as I reflect on her legacy, our differences didn’t stop us enjoying conversation and company. There was so much of interest that we did share – the differences didn’t really matter.
For those who knew and loved Liz there is a Memorial Service, Morra Hall, Oneroa, Waiheke Island, All welcome. 2 pm, 2 November 2025.
CHAPEL memorial service poroporoaki for Dr Ray Thorburn (1937-2023) Kārori 6 May 2023
Dr Ray Thorburn (far right) and te roopu whānau (L-R – Rosemary and Mapuna Pocklington, Rev. Rikki Witana Snr, ko au, Shona Pink-Martin raua ko Adam Pink-Martin) PhD celebration for Māori graduates, Tānenui-a-Rangi whare, Waipapa Mārae, University of Auckland, May 2003
Ka tangi te kūkū, ka tangi te kākā,
ka tangi hoki ahau.
Ka hinga te rākau rangatira,
he rata whakamarumaru.
Ngāueue te ngahere.
Ka rere, kei runga ake, te kāhui manu,
e ngaoki mōwaho mai ana
ngā pepeke kei raro.
Kei hea e okioki ana rātou?
Ka titiro ake au ki te poupou o te rā.
Kaore te marumaru o tou mangu
e toro mai ana.
Nā reira, e te marumaru takoto mai,
okioki koe, moe mai rā. Ka mahara au
ki tou awhi me te tautoko tonu hoki.
Haere, haere, haere, haere ki te poho
o te Atua.
Tēnā koe te whare tapū e tū nei
ko Futuna te mahi toi o te kaihanga
rongonui ko John Scott. Ka titiro au ki
te whare nei ka mōhio ki Te Atua
ae, heoi anō te āhuatanga o Tāne
whakapiripiri hoki (taku kōrero whakarite – te poutokomanawa ne!).
E te whānau pani.
Taku aroha ki a Sally rāua ko Mark
me te whānau whanui me te wāhi ngaro,
he wāhi tahanga nei i mahue iho
he mamae hōhonu.
Ka tangi te kūkū, ka tangi te kākā,
ka tangi hoki ahau.
Ka hinga te rākau rangatira,
he rata whakamarumaru.
Ngāueue te ngahere.
Ka rere, kei runga ake, te kāhui manu,
e ngaoki mōwaho mai ana
ngā pepeke kei raro.
Kei hea e okioki ana rātou?
Ka titiro ake au ki te poupou o te rā.
Kaore te marumaru o tou mangu
e toro mai ana.
Nā reira, e te marumaru takoto mai,
okioki koe, moe mai rā. Ka mahara au
ki tou awhi me te tautoko tonu hoki.
Haere, haere, haere, haere ki te poho
o te Atua.
Tēnā koe te whare tapū e tū nei
ko Futuna te mahi toi o te kaihanga
rongonui ko John Scott. Ka titiro au ki
te whare nei ka mōhio ki Te Atua
ae, heoi anō te āhuatanga o Tāne
whakapiripiri hoki (taku kōrero whakarite – te poutokomanawa ne!).
John Scott, Futuna Chapel, 1958-1961, Interior looking back to entrance, 6 May 2023
E te whānau pani.
Taku aroha ki a Sally rāua ko Mark
me te whānau whanui me te wāhi ngaro,
he wāhi tahanga nei i mahue iho
he mamae hōhonu.
E ngā whāea e ngā mātua tēnā koutou,
tēnā koutou, tēnā rā koutou katoa.
I couldn’t think of any other way to offer
a tribute in the 3 minutes left here other
than a poetic sketch to hint at the loss
and legacy left by Dr Ray Thorburn:
Ray wore shiny leather shoes
The kind that clacked on the lino and
made one stand to attention
no pretension
just passing through
seeking signatures
down rabbit hole corridors
a man on a mission
with papers and meetings and mates
and pressing dates round
plates of calendars and curricula
red face, white walrus moustache
confident gestures on the white board
charting a layline in March
ending the old and setting sail for Whetumārama
and the trajectory you plotted was a path
true to the cultures you loved
true to a uniqueness you cherished.
your words
‘…the quest in your painting to make the image take on the personality of its surroundings’
Dr Ray Thorburn, Modular3, Series 2, 1970, Christchurch Art Gallery
and that was the new conjoint design degree programme
a balance of horizontals and verticals
producing a third plane:
optical, bedazzling
where you sought
‘…[a] total environment where the audience is completely
encompassed by the work.’
And out of this fertile soil
your manager wanted to grow
a Bauhaus of the South Pacific
but I think a gathering place of
like-minded colleagues
was more in your mind
a mārae ātea
where you assembled
and employed us
and sold us
a dream in the early 1990s
me a burnt out foundational Māori curator
and others more senior
from around the world
signed up with the stroke of a pen
in airport lounges entered and exited
between flights
I once asked you how you knew I was looking for work?
a little bird tapped on my shoulder, you said
and over the years we kept connections
LinkedIn, my PhD celebration, job references
where we supported one another
or perhaps, where you were simply trying to encourage
I found you a man of vision and ideas
who believed in me more than I believed in myself
I now stand on your shoulders
Not because the vision has been executed
But because your legacy is in
others bringing it to life.
I think you were right when you wrote
but never sent me these words:
‘…you and your colleagues did outstanding work transforming the school and creating NZ’s first conjoint degree programme between a university and polytechnic. It was a culturally inclusive curriculum which Massey University took over and adapted…To not stand up for those who made it possible is to dishonour their remarkable achievements.’
Dr Ray Thorburn, portrait in situ, memorial service, Futuna Chapel, 6 May 2023
Your life Dr Ray Thorburn was full of such
remarkable achievements and it was an
honour walking with you a while
and here
recounting one of the milestones
along the way.
Nā reira, kanui te koa
kua huihui mai tātou i tēnei ahiahi pō,
kia ora mai anō tātou katoa.
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https://vimeo.com/817089068/6cb172de62
Press the above vimeo link for the whole the Futuna Chapel memorial service (the 5 minutes referenced above is 1:02:10 onwards).
…K.H Let’s just talk about one of the pictures we have up on our web page. It is part of a gravestone to Marmaduke George Nixon who commanded colonial defence force cavalry. Interesting reference to Nixon in an essay within your book by the historian/curator Dr Rangihīroa Panoho, who says that New Zealand should not try to sanitize this unflattering history. Don’t remove that Ōtāhuhu memorial to Colonel Nixon, for example, how else will we learn? Do you share that view, presumably?
B.C Yes, I do share that view but it was interesting when I came up with the idea for this project I wanted someone to write an essay. The very first person I thought about was Rangihīroa and contacted him and he agreed. But what I wanted to do, maybe this is the Pākehā boy from Panmure, I wanted to photograph separately [my emphasis]. I didn’t want him to see what I was photographing. I didn’t want him to discuss what I was photographing…
K.H So his essay is not a commentary on your photos
B.C Absolutely. So [that was] what I wanted, although at times he has found it a little bit awkward. He has written beautifully. It will make you cry. But…I didn’t want to see it until it was bound in the book. Two things there. One, I didn’t want it to influence me in the way I responded to what I found because I was on a mission to find what was out there and what it might mean. I wanted him to write without me trying to influence him. It had to be completely his. I was determined and I didn’t read it until the book was bound and I was completely blown away. [I] could see that we crossed over in places – Māori/Pākehā – quite different cultures but we brought similar ideas together.
K.H And it’s a really timely book because we seem to have reached some peak colonisation talk in this last year. People, and this is around the world not only in New Zealand, have this prescient view. To you it feels like this was the continuation of your career.
B.C It’s the way it worked out. It was the next thing. There was discussion as the [Civil War] monuments started to come down in the US…whether the monuments here should be pulled down or turned away and that is what Rangi is referring to in his text. There are two things out at Ōtāhuhu. There is the 8 metre tall monument. He was a very popular army man at the time. New Zealand loved him. But he was also part of the militia which went out and killed people. There is also a gravestone in front of that monument and that is where that photograph is from – Grafton Gully. He is one of the few who was disinterred and the remains put out at Ōtāhuhu. He was involved in a pretty bad moment in the war.
This small blog is a belated response to a portion of the above RNZ interview which I just played back. The reference point to the conversation is the section of my essay below and of course to the contentious and ongoing debate as to whether George Marmaduke Nixon’s Monument should be removed from its current Ōtāhuhu location (despite the Auckland Council’s response in 2017). I refer to Nixon directly in my essay and this is picked up on in Kim Hill’s commentary. However, my reasons for wanting these kinds of monuments to stay in position isn’t just the point I make about reminding future New Zealanders about our dodgy colonial past. In the very first paragraph of the 2nd section of the essay I lay out my understanding of whakapapa and the way that history is layered. Yes, I am quoting Orwell but it is really just because he describes it so well. History is a palimpsest. I believe, and I tested this theory to a large degree in my book MAORI ART, that the best kind of palimpsest is the one that shows all its layers – the accretion of the good, the bad and the ugly. That is our mixed up past and to try and hide it away in a museum or a library or in our pronouncements about people’s behaviour is a very poor legacy we leave unresolved for future generations. Kim Hill noted that an Ōtāhuhu resident, who saw herself as educated, felt the monument should be removed. Her reasoning was that we wouldn’t want a statue of Hitler in our midst. Everyone should be allowed to express their opinion but I do wonder whether the Auckland resident considered Germany’s Erinnerungskultur and the Nazi predicament that continues to haunt leaders and common people alike even to this day. See, for example, one commentator’s view of Chancellor Angela Merkles legacy as a leader.
Grappling with such a serious legacy is still there. Burying a monument, judged by a particular generation to be politically incorrect, in museum storage or perhaps on display or, worse, erasing the public memory of the momument (or possibly destroying it) does not help the public view, interpret or understand why it was once valorised by earlier generations of the same public. Seeing and engaging, rather than imagining, the physical remains of our ‘colonial’ legacy may very well help us better understand it.
Panoho, part of essay for Connew’s ‘A Vocabulary’
E KŌRERO ANA KEI ROTO I TE KORE ‘SPEAKING INTO THE VOID’, the 2nd section of an essay written for Bruce Connew’s ‘A Vocabulary’, Vapour Momenta Press, 2021
There must be a way then to speak into the complex layers of this past where family and tribal members are both loyalist and ‘rebels’ and where leaders serve very different tribal and Crown agendas at the same time. Perhaps an adaption of the British novelist George Orwell’s palimpsest might be useful here. In his historical allegory Nineteen Eighty-Four Orwell said, 'All history was a palimpsest, scraped clean and re-inscribed exactly as often as was necessary' Rather than the authoritarian erasure Orwell describes the printer’s palimpsest might prove more utilitarian. Here the past might be thought of as not so much erased but as rendered translucent. Each layer of time builds on the previous and collectively it allows a peering-through process to take place.
Panoho in Connew 2021: 31
‘…his passing [i.e. that of Hekenukumai Busby] is a big loss to everyone in the waka community, not just us, but to all those in the Pacific. And it’s a huge challenge for us. It’s not as if the waka has landed and it’s all over now. We’ve got to keep trying to move along and face all the challenges like he did over the last 40 years. We’d be irresponsible not to try to carry on with his mahi and kaupapa. Otherwise, our time with him would’ve been all for nothing…A large burden has been lifted from him, and our job now is to ensure that we are true to the things he taught us.’
Hoturoa Barlow-Kerr, ‘Hoturoa and the waka legacy, E -Tangata 9 June 2019
I started out writing this blog to help explain the context for an exhibition of Māori art (ĀTĀROA ‘long shadow’) I contributed within Whētu Mārama ‘bright star’ a Māori community building, part of the Kupe Waka Centre which opened 10 December 2022 and which continues until 10 February 2023. If you are interested in that part of the kōrero then you will find detail at the end of this account and in the latter selection of images enclosed.
‘Te Kōpua “the deep”, have you ever been at a point of crisis in your life where you have been brought to the edge…’
2021 for me has involved high highs and some lows lows. Life eh. The latter has involved enduring a 7 month long wait with a recruitment process for Curator Māori involving the Auckland Art Gallery Toi o Tāmaki. I was shortlisted for the position back in March 22, went through their interview process ‘in good faith’ as the person in charge described it. Three referees were requested, 5 of my listed referees were actually approached with long detailed conversations reported back to me.
There was a person chosen unanimously by the panel and then…nothing for 3 weeks. Then on April 15, after requests for information I was told the gallery was taking ‘a pause’ in the recruitment process. On May 3 I sent a link to the chair of the search panel about keeping candidates engaged during recruitment processes. Obviously I was referring to myself. I was given the impression I should hang in there, ‘in good faith’. Those were the words I remember being used several times along with comments about what benefits there would be waiting for the gallery to go through whatever it was doing. This was all in a telephone conversation – nothing written down or official. The next time I heard from the Panel was 12 October, ‘As promised some months ago, I’m getting in touch…’ In the intervening five months of silence a whole lot of spin came out from the AAG in the Media that the Gallery needed to make other appointments first one of which, ‘Kaupapa Māori’, would directly be involved in the Curator Maori appointment process. The person appointed to such a position would bring a particular expertise, in the area of the Treaty of Waitangi and its relevance in the workplace, to the Gallery. Apparently this was a priority that explained the ‘pause’.
More Māori representation sounded strange to me because two of the three panel members in the March interview were Māori. One was a representative of Haerewa (the Māori advisory panel supporting Māori within the gallery) and the other had broader Auckland Council experience in ToW workplace related issues. More importantly when the appointed ‘Kaupapa Māori’ member sat on the 12 November panel he only had a small area in the interview questionnaire because he (as with the Deputy Director – also Maori and appointed several weeks earlier) had corporate but no background experience working in galleries, or in the arts industry or with curating Māori art specifically. Another wait followed and after a couple of weeks of no response to the interview and no request for referees I was inevitably informed another candidate had been appointed to the position.
What followed were a series of exchanges with an HR Manager who mentioned no commitment to the preferred candidate in the March interview had been made. After a number of letters and pressing her with a timeline, and arguing about the need to dialogue since the gallery apparently placed emphasis on partnership/conversational values and principles identified in the Treaty, some real information was squeezed out. I recall right at the end of my November 12 interview (the only chance one gets to actively dialogue) I asked the Director, why the protracted recruitment process and the long delays? No real or genuinely felt apology was offered, just a comment others higher up the chain, felt she (the Director) ‘apparently’ needed to be involved in the interview process. The HR Manager in a final proper response clarified the first process (where a unanimous decision had been made and references had been sought) had not been signed off by the Director. Bingo. Here was the issue that would have been useful back in April/May. Yes a clear rejection (i.e. we no longer want to proceed with your application) but something I could have coped with better than being kept hanging for much of the working year waiting for an interview that in the end most definitely was a formality, where something had already been decided and we were just going through the motions.
The wait and being left hanging was the issue, not the minor involvement that ToW kaupapa had in the final appointment. In the end only two of three original March panel members sat on the Committee and there was a strange addition to the Panel of the newly appointed Deputy Director also turning up (he asked one confusing question) to bolster, one presumes, the interview score so the numbers weighed in favour of the directorial position privately indicated in March. All in all there was no way anyone, even someone unanimously selected in the March interview and a previously preferred candidate, was going to successfully take on those odds in that November interview if the Director did not want them appointed. In my spirit I felt throughout that interview the outcome was already fait accompli.
Of course it was devastating to have the phone call from the person that had told me in March I should hang in there ‘in good faith’. However, the point of my kōrero here is not to dwell on my unhappiness with the rude and arrogant way AAGToT made me wait 7 months while they got their processes, response and alternative candidate worked out. I want to say that my referees for this position were amazing, incredibly supportive and that they always believed in me. Their response was they felt the long wait was unnecessary, the process dodgy, and it was the gallery’s loss not appointing me.
I am frustrated by the small number of industry people that keep cutting across and undermining me in the arts and in education. And that will be my ongoing process to find who slithers in the shadows. It still hurts and I am working through it but what I wanted to share here was a far more special moment that dramatically changed my thinking about this whole concern. My wife insisted on sharing a video she had taken of me talking about a month earlier about a painting that came out of a studio experience producing work for ĀTĀROA and the Mahara Gallery in Waikanae from May through to August. I was really reluctant to look at it. Although I am an educator and a presenter, lately I haven’t spoken much in posts. It was about 5/6 years ago I did some radio, television interviews and a short marketing film on my book MAORI ART, History, Architecture, Landscape and Theory (Batemans, 2015/2018).
Anyway, there I was the other day being forced to look at myself talking about Te Ruki Kawiti and the fight atop Ruapekapeka in 1845 and his kōrero with Hōne Wiremu Heke Pōkai … and I was deeply moved! It was like a version of myself and the ancestors had spoken truth into my spirit and into my future and I was listening to it.
So friends have you ever been at a point in your life where you have been brought to the edge? Have you ever taken on the parāoa in the ‘deep’? How did you cope? I want to make the point that neither the principles of the Treaty of Waitangi, nor of the earlier more important 1835 He Whakaputanga (the Declaration of Independence) nor of current institutional visions and slogans offered much hope for me in this particular situation. What moved me were the events that followed the signing of the 1840 document just as it moved Hōne Heke to test the Union Jack and British sovereignty. What moved me was the unhappiness of Te Ruki Kawiti to put up with the constant reneging of the Crown and its unwillingness to truly share power and honour the rangatiratanga and mana of indigenous leaders. Te Kawiti’s actions at Ōhaeawai and Ruapekapeka show a willingness to go out into te kōpua ‘the deep’ and take on the resistance.
Tafanua as a kōtiro, Hunua Room, Aotea Centre, 14 July 2022
TAFANUA.
Performance and hākari ‘feast’, Hunua Room, Aotea Centre, Tāmaki Makaurau, 14 – 23 July 2022 Directed by Tausani Simei-Papali’i and brought to life by Tala Pasifika Productions and Pacific Women’s dance collective Ura Tabu. Costumes: Shona Tawhio.
I attended the first showing of ‘Tafanua’ last night at the Hunua Room with my wife. The whole performance was deeply refreshing. I would go so far as to say ‘Tafanua’ was a spiritual experience because of the values you could feel being gently pushed at one as an audience. If fa’a ‘the Samoan way’ (i.e. culture) is based on the principles of alofa ‘love’, faaaloalo ‘mutual respect’ feosia’i ‘reciprocity’, fetufaa’i ‘sharing’ and felagolagoma’i ‘mutual support’ then I sensed, without fully being able to explain why, these values or tikanga were present and bubbling. There simply isn’t any other way to describe it and we, Aucklanders, are lucky to be at the epicentre of a creative performance fabric that is being woven before our very eyes on our stages. Go and see this performance, it will move you and you will be confronted with the challenge to interact with these wonderful performers. Go and support the ongoing development of these extraordinary outpourings of creativity and generous sharing of wānanga, Samoan narratives, legacy, tā rātou kupu ‘their stories’. It’s only on for a short 4 nights from tonight. Don’t miss out (14 Jul – 23 Jul 2022). Plan an evening in town, it is 2 hours and 30 minutes with a 20 min interval. Parking is available at the Civic Centre (Entry from Greys Ave) and the venue is the Hunua Room, on level 1, Aotea Centre.
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