Hariru Wikitoria
We salute you
Queen Victoria
For giving us Treaty
In 1840 at
Waitangi
We said we
wanted chieftainship
You helped
yourself to sovereignty
We gave you dark
shadow
Cast down by cloud
We kept the
substance under foot
Or so we thought
We put moko to
paper
Crosses and
names
On Hobson’s wax
sealed parchment
From Kaitaia to Greenstone Land
And the deed was
surely done
Or so we
thought.
God’s people in missions
Pre 1840 Treaty
Turned us from
war
Blamed Satan for
guns
And all those
flu,
measles and
other pandemics
Were wrath of
God not Pakeha
So pray and pray
And pray ehoa
For Christian
immunity
Or so we
thought.
Soon substance
under foot
Became theirs
not ours
They squared our
land
Surveyor did
And kept huge pieces
Bits reserved
for us.
Their mana cleansed it clean
Of indigenous
Native
Replaced by Hegemony,
Colonisation, Legislation,
And
hoha Civilization
Or so they
thought
Taihoa Maori taihoa
ra
Wikitoria gave you
good
Like justice, law
and order
Now let’s you
claim
For all wrongs
done
Since 1840 aye
So;
Before the cut
off point is reached
Get your
wai to Waitangi
Tribunal don’t
be late.
They need to
scrub and clear the decks
For newest constitution
Clear Wikitoria
from history
And them from
perjury.
Aue!
Justice has a
cut off point?
And Treaties
dates used by?
Like sausages
and milk
And all things perishing
On Supermarket
shelves?
So;
Before they cut
you off our Queen
And backdoor
this Republic
Your sovereignty
was but shadow
And chiefs mere
noughts and crosses
On ragged Treaty
parchment
Therefore;
Worry not for
whom clock chimes
You Maori get in
line
Clock tick tocks to the future
Amnesia is the past
The jingles are
the $$$
They’re not for
you, e hoa
But
One law for all
and all for one
Republic here we
come
Before more
Asians come and come
And take
majority.
That’s what I think.
Atihana M. Johns
1 comment:
Great poem many thanks.
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