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Pacific Youth Hold Fast: We can’t ignore colonisation

Friday, August 11th, 2006

Omar Hamed

kanaky t-shirtNgā iwi e, Ngā iwi e
O people, O people
Kia Kotahi ra, Te Moana-nui-a-kiwa
Join together as one the Pacific Ocean.
Ngā iwi e, Ngā iwi e
O people, o people
Kia Kotahi ra, Te Moana-nui-a-kiwa
Join together as one, the Pacific Ocean

Kia mau ra, kia mau ra
Hold fast, hold fast
Ki te mana motuhake me te aroha.
To self-determination and to love.
Kia mau ra, kia mau ra
Hold fast, hold fast
Ki te mana motuhake me te aroha.
To self-determination and to love.

Ngā iwi e. The song of the Pacific. Originally a Kanaky song from New Caledonia, it was translated into Maori in the 1970s and entered New Zealand by way of Greenpeace, who sung it on board the Rainbow Warrior while protesting French nuclear testing at Muroroa in French Polynesia. It is as Pacific as the wide blue ocean in which we all live.

new caledonian sign at PYFOn the last night of the inaugural Pacific Youth Festival held in Tahiti between 17 and 22 July, it was revived as ninety New Caledonians cheered the end of the festival and sung for a new day in the fight for self-determination in the Pacific. They sang for freedom, their banner bearing the words “Delegation of New Caledonia” (a reminder to the festival of their refusal to march under the French flag). The song, echoing in the outdoor stadium as the sun went down over the harbour of Pape’ete, and the warm Pacific wind stirred the Kanaky flags they carried in their hands and wore around their necks.

I was lucky enough to be there in the stadium with them. Part of the 17-person delegation from Aotearoa who had travelled across the ocean to be part of the festival, I had joined with the more than 1000 youth from across the Pacific to discuss the important issues of the region. Sustainable Development. Globalisation. Active citizenship. Peace. Health. Education. Equality. Cultural diversity. Good governance. An array of problems and challenges was presented to us in six days of workshops and conferences designed to educate, empower and engage Pacific youth.

1400 Pacific youth gathered together to share, experience and learn. There were anti-corruption activists from Papua New Guinea, democracy advocates from the Solomon Islands, human rights workers from New Caledonia, sustainable farmers from Tonga, HIV/AIDS educators from the Kiribati Islands, indigenous intellectual property lawyers from Australia, women’s group organisers from Fiji, sports coaches from Vanuatu, community artists from the Norfolk islands and the list goes on. Too many to meet in a week, let alone to list here.

By the time I left Tahiti, the festival had become a backdrop to something much more serious. Behind the dancers on the cultural stage and the palm trees and the workshops and conferences was being played out an event that may well shape the future of French Polynesia’s future. Looking back on it now it seems bizarre, how Charmaine Clark, (Ngati Kahungunu), a researcher from the Tairawhiti Polytechnic in Gisborne and I got caught up in the middle of the struggle for self-determination in Tahiti.
new caledonia sign with flags
It began on Monday morning at the opening ceremony when Oscar Temaru, leader of Tahiti’s biggest independence political party and French Polynesia’s coalition government, asked the festival “to consider the issue of independence and more specifically ‘the freedom of the Maohi [Tahitian] people’”. He also said to the Festival in English, “Do you know that in our local Assembly it is prohibited to speak our language, the language of our land? Here [at the festival] we will speak our mother tongue. This is only one example of the colonial system that still exists in our land. We want to get rid of colonialism, racism and all these wrongs that exist everywhere in the world.” At that point, the French High Commissioner Office’s secretary-general walked out of the festival. The first shot of a new battle in an old war had been fired.

To explain; French Polynesia is an “overseas country” of France. It exists as a sort of autonomous colony, caught in the limbo of a people who want decolonisation and France which is desperate to hold onto its old colonial outposts in the Pacific. France still controls the immigration, foreign affairs and funds much of the social services in French Polynesia, and many in French Polynesia fear that the economy would collapse without French support. However, there is a tension between those who feel that it’s time for the nation to become independent and those who want the islands to remain connected with France. Oscar Temaru is the fiery independence leader who, when asked by a reporter “Most people call this place French Polynesia. What do you call it?” replied, “This is French-occupied Polynesia. That is the truth. This country has been occupied.” He has been involved in the struggle for self-determination for a long time and is an old friend of Jean-Marie Tjibaou, a Kanaky independence fighter assasinated in 1988 by the French and whose son, Pascal, was also attending the festival.
new caledonians on bus
Then, on Monday afternoon, I went with Charmaine, the Aotearoa Junior Delegate’, to watch her and the other Pacific Junior Delegates’ begin drafting the Pacific Youth Charter. It was a shambles. The French Polynesian Junior Delegate’ had appointed himself the chair of the drafting committee and next to him was the delegate from France. Yes, you read correctly: France was part of the festival. Three or four young people from a Paris youth NGO had come to the festival to represent the multimillion-dollar stake that France had in the festival, but it seemed to me, in the Tahitian cultural centre, watching the French delegate dominate proceedings that something was truly wrong for them to be able to put themselves on the drafting committee for the PACIFIC Youth charter.

On Wednesday the plot thickened, when Oscar Temaru invited the delegates for cocktails at parliament. The French and French Polynesian delegates (by the way the French Polynesian delegate seemed to have colonial outposts in his head) strongly argued that the delegates not go to the cocktails because it would cut into the drafting time for the charter. After a vote, which was eleven votes to ten in favour of not going (the deciding vote being the French), Charmaine and five other delegates walked out of the drafting committee, stating that it was rude to ignore an invitation by the President when they had not ignored a invitation the previous night by the French High Commissioner. At the party Charmaine invited Temaru to a forum that she and I had hastily organised the day before and scheduled for Saturday morning. It was to be a forum on “Decolonisation with Justice”, the very topic that Temaru had wanted discussed at the Forum. Although Temaru was to be outside the country, he promised to send his representative.

On Thursday it was voted that the French delegate could not have voting powers in the committee, causing him to walk out stating that it was “disrespectful” for Pacific youth to refuse the old colonial nations a say in their, (our) future. The youth of the Pacific had struck a blow against the empire it seemed. omar and char's decolonisation discussionOn Saturday morning Charmaine and I prepared the hall for the around one hundred youth and interested observers, including two members of the French Polynesian Assembly, who came to discuss colonisation and decolonisation. It turned into a very successful forum and we were able to put colonisation back on the agenda of the festival. Samoans came to talk about their dark past at the hands of colonial New Zealand; Kanaky, Maohi, Cook Islanders, Palauans came to discuss their islands’ experiences; Australians came to vent their frustration that there was only one aboriginal in their delegation, Papua New Guineans remembered their brothers and sisters in West Papua, who the government had warned them not to talk about at the Youth Festival. The pain of the Pacific peoples flowed through the room, the hurt, frustration and anger at last beginning to be discussed in an open way instead of being swept under the rug.

That night Charmaine and I met with the deputy of Temaru’s political party, Jean-Michel Carlson, and his wife to talk about the forum and the way the festival was unfolding. Jean-Michel informed us that the festival was part of a pro-French agenda initiated when Temaru was temporarily out of office after the more pro-French opposition party contested elections. No wonder France was allowed to take part in drafting the charter and why indigenous issues and colonisation were avoided. The whole festival had been initiated as a way of legitimising the French presence in the Pacific.
some of NZ delegation
Regardless of this, the Pacific Youth Festival was an important step forward for addressing issues in the Pacific region and facilitating dialogue between Polynesian, Micronesian, Melanesian and colonial settler cultures. However, I would definitely be critical of aspects of the festival such as the large Pacific Plan delegation, which held workshops on its development program (a plan that most Pacific NGOs say, “ignores the real needs of the region.”see link) Workshops on indigenous cultural protection, disabled peoples rights, gender equality, over fishing and poverty highlighted the inspiring work being undertaken by Pacific youth. Being with Maohi and learning about life in French Polynesia was a real experience. For instance, learning about the new golf course that was being created against local people’s wishes on the island of Mo’orea seemed to be an analogy of the whole Pacific situation with tourism: white people monopolising land and resources so they could indulge in recreation, while being served by a new underclass of workers forced to work in the tourism industry because all other industry is underdeveloped.
omar and friends
By the time I got on the plane home to New Zealand I was feeling much more like a citizen of the Pacific Ocean than ever before. The festival had made me realise how dependant Pacific peoples are on activists and campaigners in the “big brother” nations of Aotearoa and Australia to protest and lobby for increased foreign aid, fair trade rules, action on climate change and protection from the nuclear arms and colonial armies of the world’s superpowers. Whether it’s colonisation in West Papua, nuclear testing in Muroroa, unfair trade rules at the World Trade Organisation or greenhouse gases from the industrial nations, Pacific issues are Aotearoa’s issues and that to ignore our brothers and sisters in the Pacific is to deny the true fact of human existence: the fact that ultimately we’re all in this one together.

LEARN MORE

Get clued up on West Papua!
Check out these excellent websites on the Pacifics hidden conflict:
AUT journalists are investigating the conflict.
Peace Movement Aotearoa’s Resource Page
Indonesian Human Rights Campaign
Free West Papua!
Information on Papua

Get clued up on the Pacific!
Read the Oceania Indymedia Site
Check out the Pacific Concerns Resource Centre
Check out Dev-Zone’s Resource pages on the Pacific

TAKE ACTION:

  • Challenge Stereotypes about Pacific Islanders!
  • Don’t let people make racist comments about Pacific Islanders (or anyone!) challenge the way people perceive each other!

Photos by Elise Broadbent, Hana Solomon and Lyndon Burford.

sunset over moorea

PYF - first thoughts

Thursday, August 3rd, 2006

women at the pacific youth festivalOver 1000 young people aged 16-30 attended the first Pacific Youth Festival held in Pape’ete in Tahiti from 17-22 July 2006. Aotearoa NZ had a delegation of 16 people (from the North and South islands, and the Chathams) , 8 of whom were selected by Just Focus to participate at our first international event.

Between April and July they all looked into ways to get sponsorship to cover the cost of the registration fee and flights, and JF also went hard on the fundraising to be able to help out with some extra $$.
just focus crew at NZ info booth
The group worked together before the event to learn about the 9 themes which were the topics of the Festival.

Just Focus held a one day workshop in Auckland the day before departure, and invited the entire delegation to come and spend the day and night together.

We played games to get to know each other, as well as doing the serious stuff of preparing for what would happen while we were away and discussing the issues.
aotearoa delegation
The Festival was a mix of workshops (run by young people from the various countries) and speeches by adults working in the areas cvered by the festival. Eva from Just Focus and Annie from the Peace Foundation ran a workshop on Peace, and Char and Omar from JF facilitated a discussion on “Decolonisation with Justice”. Both sessions got rave reviews and made it into the local newspapers!

new caledonians on the bus
There was a lof discussion about the many issues, including HIV/AIDS, the problems young people across the Pacific have in finding good jobs, sustainable development, and other issues which impact on the Pacific region.

In the evenings there were amazing cultural performances - traditional dances and music from all across the Pacific, from Rapanui (Easter Island) to Fiji to Melanesia and Polynesia.

All in all, we spent 9 days in Pape’ete, staying at a local school (sharing a classroom as our dorm, with mattresses on the floor!). The conference lasted 6 days, including a fantastic day off when we all went across the water on the ferry to stunningly beautiful Mo’orea where we spent the day at the beach just chilling out!

beach on moorea

The other days were mostly spent talking, relaxing, shopping and lying on the beach - catching some of the Tahitian sunshine before heading home to winter!
huts over the sea in mo'orea
There will be lots of articles to come from the JF gang, but in the meantime, while they are still busy reflecting and writing up their thoughts and experiences, here’s a few comments to give you a flavour of how they found it:

“The people stood out for me — the diversity of cultures and experiences was so interesting, making for compelling discussion, but also an opportunity to connect on so many different levels”

flags at opening ceremony

“I got a better cultural understanding of the Pacific — loved the performances”man in tradtional dress

TeRito and kids at NZ info booth“I’ve got a new awareness of colonisation issues in Aotearoa NZ, having seen colonisation through a French lens in the Pacific region”

“I’ve been able to participate in the sense of talking to people of other cultures about their own struggles. I learnt so much just talking.”

“I have learnt much more about the Pacific, Aotearoa NZ and our role in the Pacific”

“It was inspiring hearing people’s stories, listening to issues and possible solutions. It makes me want to get more involved.”

“I’ve gained more awareness of myself, my lifestyle, my country and my work”
hope and peace poster

All photos by Elise Broadbent.

With thanks to all the sponsors and supporters of the Aotearoa delegation to the Pacific Youth Festival:

Development Resource Centre
Ministry of Youth Development
Shore Youth Bank
Hokotehi Moriori Trust
Buller District Council
Bill Blackadder Trust
Presbyterian Support (Upper South Island)
Te Puni Kokiri
Council for International Development (CID)
Trade Aid
Craig Potton Publishing
Commonsense Organics (Wellington)
The Quakers Peace and Service Trust (Christchuch)
The Disarmament and Security Centre
The Peace and Disarmament Education Trust
Wellington City Council
Samuel Marsden Collegiate School Old Girl’s Association
Just Action (Victoria University, Wellington)
Rotuman Congregation at Kingsland Trinity Methodist Church, Auckland
(And others)

Partying up at Parihaka

Wednesday, July 5th, 2006

Rose Lawson

When I first heard about volunteering for the Parihaka festival I had no real idea of what it might entail. It sounded like a good idea — a chance to hear a lot of really good bands in one place — so, with two of my friends from school, we packed our bags and headed up from Wellington to Taranaki.

All I knew about Parihaka was a little of the history, so I was really amazed at the stunning setting of the festival — tucked into a sheltered valley, with Mount Taranaki huge and beautiful in the background.

We were greeted with great friendliness and the cultural experience over the next three days was one none of us had ever experienced before — and one that we really enjoyed. Because there was a much smaller turnout than expected, and because so many people were keen to volunteer, we didn’t end up having to do anything. We kept pestering people and asking them if we could help — but, in the end, we were forced to relax and listen to the music!

The stalls and different organisations there covered an interesting range of viewpoints and issues, and I reckon people were pretty impressed with the Global Education Centre stall! It was really great to see so many different kinds of people helping out and enjoying the wonderful atmosphere. It felt like how New Zealand could be — and should be — if people learned to respect each other and to embrace the unique lessons the Māori culture can teach us all.

I would be lying if I didn’t admit that the music was the highlight though (!) — especially the 40 hour techno-tent. The roots and reggae were also amazing. It was disappointing that there weren’t more people there, but hopefully next time people will have heard how great it was and there will be better attendance. It’s the kind of festival I can see growing and improving every time.


All three of us thoroughly recommend this festival to everyone — whether you want to go with your friends or family, you won’t regret it.

LEARN MORE:

Visit the Parihaka website and learn about Te Whiti O Rongomai and Tohu Kakahi and their methods of non-violent resistance which have inspired the world. Also find out the latest on the festival.

Read Global Bits - Parihaka: the Gift of Non-violence

Beautiful pain in Haiti

Friday, March 24th, 2006

Geoff Cooper

Haiti
geoff cooper with a haitian boy

  • World’s poorest western country
  • 9,000 UN troops
  • 10 kidnappings everyday
  • Life expectancy at birth = 49 years

It was a full on trip to a country that few of my family wanted me to visit! The current political situation is “highly unstable” - to put it nicely. A two-week trip to a town called Petit-trou, a mere 7 hours (90km) from the capital city of Port-au-Prince, on roads that few of us would recognize as such.

The first question that I was asked on my arrival back in NZ was “were you surprised at the level of poverty?”

Now for those who are not aware, the poverty in Haiti is among the worst in the world (it is, in fact, the poorest country in the Western Hemisphere). The poverty is BAD, of that there is no doubt. But having worked in the area of poverty reduction and education, this was one of the few areas that surprised me very little. In short I knew what to expect. And I was so glad that I did not get caught up in the poverty of Haiti, because it would have been easy to miss what is so very rich about Haiti . . . Community!

I have always believed that is more than a word . . . it is a concept, a way of life, a process of connectedness between the people whom you live beside.

The way the Haitians made each one of us feel like family was the heart of Haiti. Connecting with people in spite of the barrier of language and culture. Connecting because you see hope in one another, connecting because you understand that this is what humanity is about! This is what Haiti is so very rich in. If anything, it should make us question the word ‘poverty’ and why we associate it with a financial situation, rather than a communal one (who would be the third world if community was our measurement of development?)
view of buildings in haiti
My one fear from my trip to Haiti is that I got more out of it than the very people who I was suppose to be there to help. It is sad to see such vibrant people melting away in the face of our global world. Effectively being lost among our headlines of celebrity. The truth is they have so much to teach us about fulfillment, about what life is all about. This country makes me question the values that I hold so highly in my life, yet unconsciously refuse to extend to other parts of the world. The country and these people ask heavy questions of my convictions.

There is one last point I wish to make, surrounding the currently sexy topic of International Development. Haiti has taught me the important lesson of what international development is actually about. Let me first say what it is not.

International development is not about turning Lusaka into New York and Petit-trou will never be Taranaki . . . nor should it be! Our goal cannot be to reform these countries into our cultures so that they become bustling centers of economic activity. Our goal is to give these people options! Where they can make choices that agree with their values and their culture; and I imagine that would be one hell of a place to live in. They have the community, and the hope and the stamina . . . all we need to give them is a fair system in which to work. Jefferson called it justice.

The following poem was written by my good friend Leah Millis, an up and coming photographer (as you can tell) who was part of the medical team to Haiti- her words are much more real than anything I could convey about this situation.

woman in haiti with poem

Viviendo en un mundo de “Spanglish” porque soy una Peru Zelandesa: living in a Spanglish world because I am a Peru Zealander

Tuesday, October 18th, 2005

Hey everyone,

I am back, and I am well, confused. I keep telling people stuff in Spanish, including the people who cannot say anything except si… Anyway, I thought that maybe I should analyse my trip with a top 5’ format.

Things I will miss about Peru
1. The people… my families, the girls, my workmates, my friends, the randoms in the street who wanted to talk to me because of a reason other than the colour of my skin.
2. The fact that people do not have to get toasted to have a good night out dancing, and the fact that dancing is such a big and wonderful part of the culture.
3. The pride Peruvians have in their country and (against all odds) their soccer team.
4. Being tall
5. Eating rice with chicken, rice with potatoes, rice with beef, rice with turkey, rice with locro, rice with …..

Questions that need to be asked
1. Why can’t the Peruvians and Chileans start getting on and sending each other nice cards or something?
The war of the Pacific is a sorry history, but the English benefited more from this war than the Peruvians and the Chileans put together (through the deals that they made with the nitrate producing areas). Pisco ORIGINATED in Peru in a place called Pisco, but the Chileans also grow it because Chile was part of the viceroy of Peru which means that Chile also has a claim to it- it is a shared history thing, like Oz and NZ share rugby. The Chileans also have good grape growing land. It is the national drink of both countries and that is ok. Maybe a Chilean business owns the electricity in Peru but I bet that only a small percentage of them benefit from it. Lan said that Lima was dirty and dangerous, but I bet that there are parts of Santiago are as well. The shantytowns and poor areas are the subtext of all Latin-American towns regardless of their sizes.
2. How does wearing bare feet make you catch a cold? Does bacteria enter through the feet?
3. What does Coca Cola not cure? Why do doctors write prescriptions for it? I cannot wait to tell my dentist this!
4. What is sexy about a 30 year old who a) cannot wash his clothes b) has his mum clean his room c) thinks he is sexy? Why is being a female and single regarded as a terminal disease?
5. What’s with the rice addiction?
6. On the Rigi, they are trying to make it harder to pass by spending money on it. Why? Why don’t they do it the Peruvian way….? spend no money on it for years so that it gradually forms potholes, and cracks then it is harder to pass and costs no one a cent.

Main activities in Chincha
1. Walk around the Plaza de Armas and say hi to everyone.
2. Invent phrases that mock the Spanish accent… these do not need to make sense in any way shape of form. They only have to have lots of these letters: c, s, z.
3. Go out dancing at night… in one of the 2 discos only on Saturdays.
4. Learn to dance like a chicken…. the dances of the black people in Peru- the majority of whom live in Chincha!
5. Eat chicken with potato chips or Chinese food, or Willies Pizza or ice pudding.

Countries I am supposedly from
1. The United States… don’t all white people come from there? Is New Zealand a state close to Texas?
2. Germany… maybe it is for the colouring.
3. Chile… I do not have a Chilean accent. In fact my Peruvian slang makes the Chileans laugh lots because I speak like a Peruvian and Peruvians are supposed to have to have darker skin than Chileans… I don’t!
4. Argentina… Because I can speak Spanish so I must come from a Spanish speaking country and Argentines are ‘white’
5. England… well that is genetically true. And my surname is English.

Misconceptions
1. I voted for Bush (I have been abused for this. I always say my country has no president and they assume it is a dictatorship)
2. I am always carrying a lot of money. I had a plastic bag with toilet paper in it and some idiot grabbed it off me.
3. I always need to take a taxi… I cannot walk or catch buses.
4. There are heaps of them but I am not
5. Sharing them

Things that I did in Chincha
1. Learned heaps in my work
2. Made heaps of lifelong friendships
3. Learned some Spanish that only Chichanos say…asul madre….
4. Made a Pavlova
5. Got my shoe stuck in a hole in the street

What one can admire about my girls
1. Their shear resilience after they have had and are having such difficult times in their lives.
2. Their ability to trust and love someone who cannot understand much of the language that they talk.
3. Their beautiful smiles.
4. The fact that most of them are focused on educating themselves despite all that they have been through.
5. The way they dance.

Why I loved my work so much
1. I have enjoyed teaching the girls and getting to know and love them
2. Seeing the huge improvements in them after so little time
3. The free dancing lessons on Saturday mornings
4. My friendly workmates
5. Just the environment

Words that do not exist in Spanish
1. Now.
2. Cheesy.
3. I can’t think of any more.

Top Five Cities In Peru (not counting Chincha) in my highly biased opinion
1. Arequipa- beautiful, full of volcanoes, with good bookshops, and I have host family from Lima living there. I love it.
2. Ayacucho- Authentic, interesting and full of sites of the Huari culture and the first traces of human existance in South America were found here as well. The people are friendly.
3. Cuzco- Some people will disagree with the fact that this is not number one. It is not because it is too sold out to the tourists, and it is almost hardly Peruvian. People speak to you in English more than Spanish. It does have some amazing ruins, a great night life and some good Pisco sours.
4. Lima- Scared me at first. It is huge and when I got here I thought that I would never be able to take a bus around there by myself as there are bewildering amounts of buses of all sizes to catch. However, I can now. The city has grown on me. Each part has its own personality. Miraflores is like the spoilt teenage girl, the centre like the grandfather, La Molina like the snobby aunt, Santiago de Surco like the bookish uni student. I would now even say that I like it.
5. Huancayo- Stunning with heaps of beautiful sites and ruins. The people are very nice too.

New Crazes I have gained
1. For the music of South America… salsa, merengue, tradicional, and everything else.
2. Coffee.
3. Pisco (distilled clear alcohol made from grapes) that has its ORIGINS in PERU. Neh!!!
4. Manjar (caramel like stuff).
5. Herbal Tea.

Volunteering: an enriching experience

Monday, September 12th, 2005

Mariana Gledhill from Wellington, N.Z. spent 7 months, in 2005, in Peru doing voluntary work. She shares her experiences.

Hi All

I am back and Chincha and glad of it. It was wonderful to see all of my family and friends again. I cannot believe that I only have a month left.

Sometimes, I do not want to return to New Zealand. I just don’´t understand the mentality of the people anymore. They think that life is tough if they cannot buy a new CD player… I used to understand but now I do not. I feel sorry for people who cannot earn enough money to eat, and for people who have to resort to bathing in open drains, and for people who live in the middle of a desert where there are dust storms, where there is little water and where the houses are made of mats woven from flax. My outlook on the world has changed completely. My country seems better, richer but at the same time, poorer. There is a quote that explains it: Richness comes from appreciating what you have. I think NZ has the richness, but it lacking in the appreciation, thus it might as well not have the richness.

Oh and I have heard that there are strikes at uni, one day strikes. I burst out laughing when I read about that. The universities here are on strikes too… but the thing is, they do strikes properly . The national universities have not been open for classes for 2 months.

Being back at work and seeing my kids again has been wonderful. Now I am torn between travelling and spending my remaining time with them. They have been without a doubt, the most wonderful part of my experience. No exchange is easy, but each time I have felt sad, my girls have cheered my up! They give me unconditional love, the best support that anyone can recieve. When I came here, I was an unknown person to them and now I am the mother of them. I have had many enquiries about what the kids need and what donations can be sent. Well, now my father is coming to Peru for a few days and he can take a certain amount of stuff with him. Clothes, pencils, exercise books, colouring books, toys… I cannot think of anything that would not be useful there but please, nothing of excessive weight. Donations can be sent to my house (19 Versailles St. Karori) if anyone has anything that they do not need that would benefit kids of the age 4 months to 18 years. Dad will take as much as he can with him.

I went to a huge parade in Paracas to celebrate a battle that they had there. It was amazing. There were Chileans and Argentines there and they were acting like they were friends with the Peruvians. The flags of the three countries were flying together. Usually, Peruvians claim to hate them. But they have San Martin (who helped make Latin America politically independent from Spain) in common so they march around and drink pisco together… even if only for a day. There were funny moments. Some Peruvian guy thought that I was a Chilean (yawhat!!!! I speak like a gringa and Chilean women are much more gorgeous and well groomed than me!!!!) and a completely toasted Argentine tried to come on to me (I tried not to laugh the whole time. It was really difficult!!!) But yeah, it was a very interesting time. There was marching and lots of speeches. Then there was dancing… God I am going to miss the dancing. I read this quote the other day that is just too true.

In Latin America not only can the men dance but they can dance darned well, now that is culture shock!

Anyway, think I have written enough already

all of you take care

Love Mariana

The treaty of Waitangi and Māori-Pākehā relations in Aotearoa New Zealand

Tuesday, August 9th, 2005

Nicole Matthewson, age 17, offers her opinion on race relations in New Zealand and National party Don Brash’s controversial Orewa Speech

Race relations have been in need of improvement throughout the history of our country. Since Europeans first began to colonise New Zealand, links between Māori and Pākehā have often been the topic of national debate. National party leader Dr Don Brash asked voters in Feb 2004 — What sort of nation do we want to build’? What we want to build is a society that is fused as one while respecting the unique cultures that it comprises of; a nation with equal responsibilities, rights and opportunities for all. Before we can reach that unity however, we need to explore how we can improve our race relations.

The Treaty of Waitangi
The first step in solving predicaments between Māori and Pākehā is to work out why they have occurred in the first place. One reason for conflict is the Treaty of Waitangi. Two main versions of the Treaty were created in 1840 — a Māori version and an English version (there were a number of Māori versions created all with slight variations). When translated accurately the versions show obvious differences. This creates confusion and conflict to this very day. Confusion reigns over what rights people of both cultures actually have, as both versions are deemed legal in the eyes of the law. However, under International law it is the treaty in the language of the indigenous people that takes precedence (this is called “contra preferentem”).

The Treaty of Waitangi Act of 1975 officially recognised the Treaty in law. The Waitangi Tribunal was set up to investigate Māori grievances, but some people believe this has created tension in New Zealand. Others believe the root cause of conflict was the fact it took so long before anything was done to try solve the complaints. Yet as the government’s Treaty of Waitangi website (www.treatyofwaitangi.govt.nz) says, “In a small society with many links between Māori and Pākehā, the Treaty debate inevitably reverberates through the entire community.”

RESPECT!
While it is possible to live harmoniously in a land where two or more cultures are present, conflict does arise when certain ideas or values clash. Recognising that mistakes have taken place in the past is vital. Identifying mistakes and injustices, and showing remorse, would hopefully begin to close rifts between Māori and Pākehā. It is important to remedy those errors in the best way possible, to help both parties heal their wounds and move on. Historian Michael King said in an article from The Press, A Vision for New Zealand, “the position we must grow towards, if we are to achieve social harmony and national stability, is one of a mutuality of respect between the two major cultures”. Respect for each other’s culture is a must if we are to fix past mistakes and light the way for a brighter future together.

Fixing mistakes that have already occurred is important, but preventing problems that might come about in the future is another issue that should be looked at. We need to prevent mix-ups like the Treaty of Waitangi from happening in later years. If we can do that, our nation will be a peaceful one. Dr Brash said earlier this year that he believes we should create equal rights for all in New Zealand - no special treatment for any one particular race. Things such as scholarships for Māori and Pacific Island students only are the kind of thing Dr Brash meant by “special treatment”. If we want to improve relations in our country then shouldn’t we all be equal?

People will always strive for a peaceful, amicable land. No one wants a nation divided, fighting among each other. We all need to work together to improve our relationships. Not just the relationship between Māori and Pākehā, but between all cultures residing in New Zealand as well. Together we stand, divided we fall.

LEARN MORE

The Treaty of Waitangi Government Website
A vision for New Zealand, by Michael King, The Press (article)
Don Brash’s Orewa speech transcription 2004 (PDF, 148KB)
Perspectives from Mana Māori
Mason Durie’s response to Don Brash’s Speech
Kim Hill interviews Michael King on Race Relations
Māori Independence site
All things Māori
The Encyclopedia of New Zealand
Race Relations Day site

EXPRESS YOUR OPINION!

  • What is your opinion of this article?
  • Does treating people equally create equality?
  • If the Treaty of Waitangi is one cause of cultural conflict in New Zealand, what are some others?

This illustration was first published in Tearaway magazine and is reprinted here with their permission

Illustrator: Gavin Mouldey

Travellin around Peru

Tuesday, August 9th, 2005

Mariana Gledhill from Wellington, N.Z. spent 7 months, in 2005, in Peru doing voluntary work. She shares her experiences.

Sorry about the absence of messages. I have been travelling and I have not had much time to write, but I am back in Chincha now, so I have lots of time to write. I had better tell you about Chincha and what it’s like. Chincha is not exactly a city that is going to win beauty contests. Garbage litters all of its roads and there are pot holes everywhere. there are lots of dogs in the streets too, I think more than people. Some of them bark at you like they are going to bite you. I have learned that the best way to combat this is to lean down like you are going to pick up a stone, then they usually back away.

Activities in Chincha are limited. Walking around the plaza de armas is the only thing to do on weekdays. Then you buy food. Lots of exchange students who go to Chincha get much heavier as their time elapses. There are 2 discos in the weekend too. However, if you want to avoid anyone, walking in the plaza and going to the discos are not reccomended as everyone is usually there.

Yeah, Chincha is pretty boring, but I love my work. Seeing my girls after so long was wonderful. There are so many new girls that I am just getting to know as well. One of the Aurora is a 14 year old with a 2 month old baby. I help her out a bit with the baby. I cannot imagine having that responsibility at 14. She seems grounded though. We had Fiestas Patrias competitions as well…. there are 3 zones of Peru and everyone divided into these zones- coast, highlands and jungle. They did dances and singing related to these zones. It was fun helping them prepare and watching them.

TarzanI guess I should tell you all about my travels. I went alone, mainly because everyone left Lima before I could get to them. Email is not reliable for that. I went to Huancayo, a very beautiful place. I got free accommodation from friends in return for ‘teaching English.’ I really enjoyed staying with my friends, such nice people. As its in the highlands, I got a bit of altitude sickness but after drinking mate de coca, I was fine. The rio manon valle is just stunning as are the inca ruins at chupaca. It was wonderful.

After that I went to Ayacucho and saw the Wari capital. the wari civilisation was pre Inca and the capital is buried near Ayacucho. The walls are freakeshly high. They know more about construction than modern Peruvians. I also went to the battle of Ayacucho battle field. this battle was fought on my birthday, and the view from the field are stunning.

After that, I made my way to Arequipa to stay with lovely relatives of my family in Lima. They were so nice and I got to drink fresh milk for the first time in God knows how long. I also went to the caà±on del colca, an amazing caà±on that is the second highest in the world. I saw condors and some amazing views that I could just not capture on my camera.

Basically, I had a wonderful time travelling. I am half sorry to be back, but I am enjoying seeing my ‘hijas’ (daughters) again and spending time with them. I cannot believe that I have only 3 weeks left of being here with AFS. It seems like time has gone by so fast, despite the ups and downs. I am now dreaming in Spanish and my English is getting worse. I said ‘conversandering’ the other day. How much more Spanglish can you get? My spelling in English is going down the drain as I am learning the logical Spanish way. People here now say i speak Spansih well. It doesn’´t feel like it, but I know that I am better than I was.

I hope all of you are having a good time at home.

Love
Mariana

Photographer: Mariana Gledhill
Photo: the jungle settlement of Tarzan in the central jungle of Peru

Visiting the Jungle

Thursday, July 7th, 2005

Mariana Gledhill from Wellington, N.Z spent 7 months, in 2005, in Peru doing voluntary work. She shares her experiences.

Hi all

I am travelling right now and I have so much to talk about but not much time to say it.

There have been a few questions recently:

When am I back in New Zealand? 14 October (I went into Miraflores today and changed the ticket all by myself. It was funny because I was speaking Spanish and all of the Lan staff were speaking English).

Have I met a gorgeous Latin spunky guy? No.

How is my Spanish? Better, but it still has room for improvement. Apparently I was dreaming in Spanish the other night, about cockroaches. But I do not remember this.

I have finally been to another zone of Peru (Peru has 3 zones, coast, mountain and jungle). The jungle was great… it’´s not rainforest. It could have been once, but I don’t know. The area I went to is used for growing coffee (really good coffee) and bananas. BananasSomeone told me that there are two varieties of banana and that bananas are going to die out because of lack of diversity. I don’t think so!!! I have encountered 6 types of bananas here. Some are huge… about as long as the length of my arm up to my elbow. Others are tiny and can fit in my hand. There are ones that are orange inside, and red ones too.

I will be going to the mountains soon…. I have not visited but I have already had altitude sickness from the trip to the jungle (it went over mountains you see!) I could not hear for half a day from it…. feo!

See you all later

Mariana

Kids in the Hogar

Saturday, June 25th, 2005

Mariana Gledhill from Wellington, N.Z spent 7 months, in 2005, in Peru doing voluntary work. She shares her experiences.

Hola all

Well, you probably know that I have changed families. I am much happier in my present one. Everyone talks to each other and loves each other. They do slightly crazy things like getting up at 4am and having birthday parties… complete with Pisco sours, but no matter. I am really enjoying living here. It seems like I have been here much longer than a few days. There are a few things I have to get used to, like the fact that my new host mum worries about my getting home late. My ex host mum did not really notice it, let alone worry about it!

I have two host sisters. Lorena is 18 and she used to be a law student. But she has decided that she hates law so she is not studying or doing anything at the moment. She spends most of her time sleeping and going on the internet, but she starts an accounting degree in August. Marianella is 16 and she is in her final year of high school studying hard. Both of my sisters are really nice to me. My mother, Rosa is self employed and my grandmother cooks yummy food and generally does housekeeping.

My work is as wonderful as ever. I love the kids I work with and even though physically, I will have to leave in what seems to me so little time, mentally I will never be able to leave the hogar. The kids have left too much of an imprint on my lives. I had better tell you all about them as individuals so that you understand me better.

Yakaline Sulca R. is six years old, but she was severely malnourished in her early years and she looks about 3. Her sister Maria is 4 but looks 2. Both of them are well feed now, but the malnourishment they have recieved in their formative years will affect them for all of their lives. It has stunted their growth and their minds. Both of them are very loving and they are loved by all of the other kids in my workplace. I will never forget the moment when Maria worked out that I did not know many words in Spanish because I spoke another language. She went around telling me the name of everything. I just found it to be incredible. This little person does not have much but she still has so much to give. It just blew me away. Yaki is the same. She is always happy to see me and teach me new words. I love those kids. They have such a positive outlook on life.

Yessica (pronounced like Jessica) is a lovely 7 year old. Her Mother lives in Chincha but never visits her. She is forever trying to escape and sneak off to see her mother. Everytime she sees me she screams Mamita and tries to carry me (rather interesting as she is half of my size). Yolanda is 8 and she tried to escape once too…. her parents live in Pisco (about 1/2 an hour by bus from Chincha) but they cannot earn the 2 sol busfare between Chincha and Pisco and they are thus unable to visit her. When she escaped, she had no money, but that did not stop this determined little person from trying to get home. They found her black doggedly walking along the Panamerica (the road that extends all through the Pacific Ocean side of South America). She’s a tough little person, but she is affectionate as well.

I have to mention Fiorella, who is 16 years old. I have grown very close to her and I am just so proud of her. She is in the hogar because her father went off somewhere (’se fue’´ for those who speak Spanish) and her mother has 6 other kids and no work, enough said. She is just such a wonderful person… so kind to everyone. the problem is that she does not know this. She also has ambitions to be a policewomen… I find that to be special… not many kids in the hogar have ambitions. Gisela, the only chica in tertiary education does. She wants to teach computing. She was a street child and now she is studying it so her future is relatively secure. i am so proud of her.

The people who I work with are also amazing… some of them do 12-14 hour days… When I told my workmates about how and why I had moved houses, about 5 of them said ‘why didnt you tell me. You could have came and stayed with me in my house.’ That is the kind of people I work with.

The hardest thing i am finding with my work is the thought of leaving. As I said, I cannot imagine ever leaving the Hogar. And I know that the Hogar will never leave me. I am just enjoying every aspect of life in Peru right at the moment. There is so much wrong with Peru, but much much more right with it…

I hope that all of you are as content as I am

Love

Mariana

Photographer: Mariana Gledhill
Photo: Maria