Saturday, May 17, 2008

I Heart House!!!!! XD

The name “New Zealand” comes from the first European discoverers of the two main islands, who were Dutch. The funny thing is that even though they got to name this country after a region in their be-tulipped homeland, they never actually set foot on land.

For you see, there were already some people there, and unlike our naively trusting Algonquins and Mohawks, these natives weren’t so quick to trust these pale wusses. In fact, the moment they saw Mr. Tasman and his ship they started throwing spears at the ship, managing to kill one of the sailors before the Dutchies had so much as set out on a dinghy. Understandably, Tasman beat a quick retreat, figuring they didn’t need fresh water that badly.

It was only some years later when Cook, the guy who played a vital role in exploring the Vancouver Island region as well, arrived that Europeans actually started to settle on these far-flung Pacific islands, keeping a very tenuous peace with the locals. Might I remind you that this “peace” is from the guy who got roasted and eaten in Hawaii later.

New Zealand is famous for its above average relations between the Europeans and the natives. I can’t help but think it’s because the Maori, and I’m going to take a step out of the politically correct arena, are as or even more violent than we are! Yeesh. . . That’s kinda scary. . .

They certainly have an interesting culture. They arrived by canoe around 700 years ago from the Philippines and named the two main islands The Land of the Long White Cloud. They lay a huge emphasis on their heritage and the nobles could recite their bloodline all the way back to when they first arrived.

My favourite tidbit about their history, though, is that they introduced the dog to this previously mammal-less country and drove the moa, an enormous flightless bird, to extinction. It’s nice to know that it’s not just us who were so mindlessly stupid. J

Despite all of this sophistication, though, they sure didn’t believe in the whole “live and let live” bit, or “let’s gang up and face the bigger enemy” idea.

They were constantly at war with each other (much like the Greeks) and they didn’t stop even when the whiteys came. For instance, once this Maori got all dressed up and up-to-date on diplomatic jargon and went to Queen Victoria and asked for his people to be recognized in English law. The Queen liked him so much that she accepted his request and even gave him lots of money to help his people get back on their feet. He got back on his ship, had a stopover in Australia, spent all of the money on guns, handed them out to his clan, and slaughtered all of the neighbouring clan.

Another example is how there’s these Chatham Islands to the east of NZ’s “mainland”, which was populated by a people anciently related to the Maori called the Moriori. They, in their isolation, had created a Utopia. They didn’t kill. Seriously, they didn’t kill a soul. Had a religion against it that actually upheld it. They never had a war. They never had squabbles that ended with a tomahawk to the head. Nothing. Nada. They were the nicest people that have probably ever existed.

Then a white settler gave a group of five hundred or so Maori a lift to the island and the Maori slaughtered half of them and enslaved the rest. The last non-métis Moriori died in 1933.

Fortunately, New Zealand’s done more than enough to, if not erase, at least make up for its violent past. For example, the Maori are so recognized by Kiwi law that Maori is actually legally the country’s second language. It’s also one of the most liberal countries in the world. It was the first country to give women the right to vote (in 1893. Canada only let us in 1918, and that was only in federal elections), the first country to give the citizens free health care, it’s a nuclear-free zone, and it has the best environmental policies I’ve ever seen.

Plus it has lots of kiwi fruit.

Thus: New Zealand’s the best country ever.

Case dismissed.
. . .

Or blog dismissed. Whatever.

PS - I'm in love with House right now. Hence the title.

*dies*. . . so. . . smart. . . and pretty. . .

3 comments:

Lake said...

Such very interesting information! And great photo's too. What a great way to start the day. Did you know that House actually has a british accent? When he is acting he has to put on an american accent. That tickles my funny bone a bit!
The maori photo is very intimidating, even from afar! They certainly had the right idea on how to protect themselves. Poor other moari (sp?) that lived in their Utopia and then were slaughtered. Much like our Bison on the prairies. there they were grazing peacefully and blam! blam! blam! gun shots everywhere. We can be so violent when we think we are safe and are given a killing weapon. Perhaps like your sister will be this morning when she goes paintballing?
Love you tons,
Mom
xoxooxoxxoxoxoxooxox

Anonymous said...

Since when did you veer from English to History?
We are getting ready for grad...Me too...Seems we 4 retirees will have cap and gown and be given our 'leaving' certificate at the end of the ceremony, May 30. 31st is dance and June 1st..Cirque du Soleil...I may see a few maoris there...
Take care.
Madame T.

Anonymous said...

Well, there's some hope for you yet. Gregory House is such a wonderful character. Brilliant, opinionated, short tempered. Oh, and have you seen those blue eyes......