October 2010

Where is Goff?

The Manatee posted about the pathetic spin of Gillard meeting Goff before Key. They haven’t probably thought that just maybe Key doesn’t want to meet the screeching banshee.

Anyway, what is more important is why Goff has maintained a stony silence on The Hobbit. I mean he has an opinion on alomost anything else….GST, fruit, veges, mining, foreign land ownership….but nothing to say on The Hobbit.

Don’t believe me…go on Google “Phil Goff+The Hobbit“…..nothing but static…blog posts…and silence from Phil Goff.

After Labour’s great lurch to the left I would have thought he would be desperate to get some limelight on industrial relations.

Perhaps someone in the media might try to get a vox-pop from the Great Goff-Father.

Compare and Contrast

In 2005 a small but enthusiastic church decided to get involved in politics. They offered on the ground support in many electorates and an even smaller group decided to put their money where their mouth was and spend their own money telling the truth about the Green party.

What ensued was a despicable attack on the church, in the media, and in the law and resulted ultimately in one of the most spiteful and anti-democratic pieces of legislation curtails our democratic freedoms, the Electoral Finance Act.

When this small group of people entered the political world thy were vilified. Trevor Mallard repeatedly called them “chinless scarf wearers”. Other Labour MPs, referred to them as a “weird, secretive religious sect” and “blatant liars”. Ruth Dyson threatened to end their ability to claim benefit of a longstanding employment law exemption for conscientious objectors. The vilification continues today long after the events of 2005;

But the scumbag employers—people like the Exclusive Brethren – Trevor Mallard, 2008, Employment Relations Amendment Bill

All because they dipped into their own pockets and told the truth about the Green party. Remember, not a single thing was ever refuted in their brochures, byt the Greens or anyone else. They were vilified and an anti-democratic law passed simply because they opposed the government of the day.

Contrast that to the recent local body elections, particularly in Auckland and particularly in the campaign to win Len Brown the mayoralty.

Just four days before the official election date Bernard Orsman wrote in the NZ Herald:

Union leaders and the churches have mobilised South Aucklanders like never before to get out and vote for Mr Brown, while the Banks camp has struggled to match the effort, particularly on the North Shore, where the vote is barely more than 20 per cent.

Curious? Where was the resulting vilification of church leaders that were going around collecting ballot papers and running ballot filling in lessons at their churches? Where was the media door-stepping Len Brown’s campaign team and Len Brown himself asking about the scret back-room deals he had made with the church leaders in South Auckland?

Just two weeks later Brnard Orsman was writing, again in the NZ Herald, about the stunning result of Len Brown:

In a turnaround from a low voter turnout at the 2007 local body elections, Mr Brown’s campaign team mobilised South Aucklanders through churches and unions to vote in equal numbers to residents in the other major cities.

Again, where is the outrage from the media about the blatant collusion of a candidate with churches in the political process. Nowhere is where. Lefty commentators like Brian Rudman (who wants millions pf ratepayers money spent on theatres) haven’t commented at all about the involvement of the churches in len brown’s victory yet felt compelled to write about the repeal of the Electoral Finance Act thus;

Repealing the Electoral Finance Act is the easy part. Now the National Party and its governing allies have to reveal whether they’re happy to return to the law of the jungle which allowed wacko sects like the Exclusive Brethren to run secret $1 million pro-National campaigns with impunity.

Once again vilifying citizens and their democratic right to freedom of speech and of spending their own money. “Where’s my Theatre” Rudman makes several factual errors in his statement. The may be wacko but it was their money, and they had as much right to spend money as the unions did supporting Labour. Plus it wasn’t secret, it could hardly be secret they mailed and delivered the brochures to nearly every household in New Zealand. An lets not quibble of the fact that they never spent a million dollars anyway.

One of very same people who once called one group of religious adherents “chinless scarfwearers” is now crowing about the result in Auckland.

Labour Party Mayor of the Supercity with a clear centre left majority. Key’s nightmare.

So for Trevor Mallard, when a religious group helps his opponents they are to be vilified in the parliament with no re-dress and when his own team use churches in exactly the same way that is to be lauded as a win for the left. Clearly he subscribes to the view that it’s ok if we do it but not them.

Now don’t get me wrong here, I am not saying that there was any nefarious deal done between Brwon and the churches, nor am I saying that the churches shouldn’t have been involved. I am merely comparing and contrasting the treatment of churches that supported National in 2005 and churches that supported and aided Labour run campaign of Len Brown.

Labour politicians were very quick to rush to vilify a religious group when they opposed them, and very, very grateful that the churches rallied to support their candidate in the local body elections. I am just wanting to show the utter hypocrisy of Labour politicians and our left leaning mainstream media.

Think for a moment if Rudman or Orsman had discovered that Destiny Church were mobilising to help John Banks. Would they have written just two lines mentioning church help in the Banks campaign, or would there have been a media frenzy of outrage an opprobrium that a religious group was aiding and abetting John Banks. I think you all know the answer to that question.

My First Te Reo – Hauora

hauora

1. (stative) be fit, well, healthy, vigorous, in good spirits.

2. (noun) health, vigour

Few think Len Brown is a picture of perfect hauora.

Len Brown tries to stay hauora by slapping himself in the face.

If Len Brown was in perfect hauora he wouldn’t need to carry a jumpstart.

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The swing to the ….oops

The latest Roy Morgan poll is more bad news for Labour and the left. It shows National back on 52.5% (up 3%) and has Labour drop to 33% (down 3.5%).

This brings the Morgan Poll, which the left cling to as often the “only accurate poll”, more in line with the 3News poll and the TVNZ poll which the left rubbished.

So much for the “Swing to the left” that they were crowing about at the Labour Party conference. Who would have thought that a “swing to the left” would be so good for the right?

The latest New Zealand Roy Morgan Poll shows support for John Key’s National-led Government has gained strongly to 55% (up 2.5%), comprising National Party 52.5% (up 3%), Maori Party 1.5% (down 1%), ACT NZ 0.5% (unchanged) and United Future 0.5% (up 0.5%).

Support for Opposition Parties has fallen to 45% (down 2.5%); Labour Party 33% (down 3.5%), Greens 8.5% (up 0.5%), New Zealand First 2.5% (unchanged), Progressive Party 0% (unchanged) and Others 1% (up 0.5%).

If a National Election were held today the National Party would be returned to Government.

My First Te Reo – whakakeke, hāngĆ«

whakakeke

Cris and Cru Kahui are hangu

Cris and Cru Kahui are hāngƫ now.

(verb) to refrain from speaking, be silent, sulk.

hāngƫ

(stative) be dumb, quiet, incommunicative, not talkative, silent, taciturn, passive.

Modern usage:

The whanau wishes Cris and Cru would be hāngƫ.

The whānau wants someone to make Cris and Cru hāngƫ.

The Police want to know what happened to Cris and Cru but the whanau has elected to remain whakakeke.

Maori leaders want New Zealand to save their language but remain whakakeke on the appalling statistics of the abuse of their tamariki.

I'd rather cut off my arm with a spoon

Seriously I would, a blunt spoon even, than listen to a Canadian public broadcasting documentary on Helen Clark.

I think poking pins in my eyes would be seriously more fun.

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My first Te Reo – Whiu

whiu

1. (verb) (-a) to toss, throw, fling, drive (animals, etc.), herd, put, place, wield.

korowhiu

(verb) to throw.

Modern usage:

See Uncle Wiremu whiu Baby Nia.

He sends her through the air.

He is korowhiu her now.

He whiu her on the roof.

He has korowhiu her in the dryer.

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There'd be a queue a mile long

A secondary schoolteacher in the UK has become the first to be struck off for life for incompetence.

Nisar Ahmed was found to lack the “basic skills” of anyone entering the teaching profession by a General Teaching Council (GTC) disciplinary panel which believed he was incapable of ever improving.

The queue here if this was ever implemented would start with the head of the PPTA and NZEI and have a very, very long tail.

Hell half my teachers would have “qualified” as lacking basic skills of anyone entering the teaching profession, most being cowards and bullies hiding in the schooling system. Some are even principals now and heads of department.

I had teachers that rarely turned up for class, and when they did abused us all for being thickies. Ones who skited that they could kick a rugby ball over the goal posts in gumboots from halfway, but strangely couldn’t teach accounting. One who would cane the whole class first class of the year to teach us all what would happen of we crossed him (He was also an ex-Speaker’s brother). One who sung in the Dorian Choir, had a body like a half sucked throatie and the demeanor of a creepy little man and a penchant for caning below the shorts or around the kidneys. One who used us as slave labour at his house when we were on detention. One who wrote on my school reportA splendid exam result achieved with little obvious effort” and who was a PPTA agitator and constantly abused me for my fathers politics and who tried desperately to scale my results so I wouldn’t be the top of the class. One who used to throw chalk dusters or chunks of chalk at us and make some hold it in their mouth, dusty side down as a punishment.

My memories of teachers are far from fond. Some are still there in the system with all their latent nastiness. The only saving grace is that they can no longer send for the cane. Instead they will be bullying and destroying through their words.

Gee I wonder how she got the exclusive

I see Mrs Colin Carruthers Deborah Coddington has an exclusive with broken arsed ex-judge Bill Wilson.

I’m not really sure where she thinks the ethical lines should be drawn but clearly she thinks they don’t apply to her.

Clearly the intent of the article is to destabilise further the parlous state the judiciary has found itself in. Though not without some basis in fact. The Chief Justice should really be also considering her future.

We are also seeing the extreme folly of Helen Clark’s and Margaret Wilson’s grand attempt to subvert new Zealand to a republic by stealth. By removing the Privy Council, without mandate, I might add, and supplanting it with her creation, the Supreme Court, Helen Clark exposed this country the the extremely shallow legal talent pool that a small population entails.

The machinations and inter-relationships of the extremely small legal fraternity are all exposed by the Bill Wilson affair. This case clearly shows that New Zealand’s legal talent pool is as shallow as a car-park puddle.

I wonder too if the Herald realises it may have broken name suppression as well in Deborah Coddington’s article. There is certainly a rather large “piece of a puzzle” smack in the middle of her article.

Either way, as usual, Deborah Coddington’s “exclusive” fails to deliver anything other than the grand delusions iof her husband’s client. No doubt she also got paid by the Herald for the article thus adding to the rather large pot of gold that Bill Wilson has delivered to the Carruthers/Coddington household. The government coughed more than $475,000 for Colin Carruthers representation of Bill Wilson and now Deborah Coddington has no doubt also had her palms crossed with silver. The cheek of all three to even speak about all this is beyond the pale. You could almost call them all troughers.

Think I’m being too tough on Coddington, well I remember that she called me a sneaky snitch once at the same time of accusing me of hiding behind a pseudonym.

My first Te Reo – pono

pono

1. (stative) be true, valid, honest.
2. (noun) truth, non-fiction.

Modern usage:

Pāpā has been pono.

He has told Missy the truth.

It is the Taniwha that has been touching her at night.

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