Throughout my time on this planet I have lived in Many different places, here and New Zealand and overseas. My time in New Zealand is best defined by significant moments in my life, where I felt the most connected and disconnected, yet these 3 places I am about to disclose are seemingly those places I have been intuitively drawn to for my Masters project. I have lived long enough in step with my spiritual existence to go with the callings of the heart and soul, as to push against the flow of the light is to blind oneself and fall into the darkness even further..... The places of this journey mark the beginning and end of significant upheavals and changes in my life, whilst at the same time, as I am discovering, hold massive power in their own inherent power. Not only that, they triangulate forming a perfect right angle triangle over the entirety of central Canterbury, my home in this Lifetime.
Marquette for "The 12" lightbox installation 2005
Song of Waitaha: Histories of a Nation
by Barry Brailsford
(as reviewed by GoodReads.com)
At last our story is told. Now the brave ancestors we have hidden for so long stand again for all to see. With these words the Elders of Waitaha tell us that their ancient and sacred lore is shared for the first time. Bound in secrecy for centuries, protected through the ages by those who gave their lives to keep it safe, this knowledge travels out of the past to be revealed in Song of Waitaha . For years New Zealand archaeologists have been puzzled by a people who lived without weapons and created trading systems that moved industrial stone the length of the country. These writings explain they were a peaceful confederation of over two hundred iwi known as the Nation . It tells their story from the dawn-time of exploration and settlement to the final days. Song of Waitaha repairs the torn fabric of our past and opens doors into the future. If we are not gentle with life, the garden within us dies. The Histories tell of a society where many peoples walked in harmony with each other. It shows how they honored the land and waters to sustain life harvesting birds and fish to increase the numbers, cutting tall trees for waka and leaving the forest stronger, carving stone without breaking its spirit, respecting the rivers keeping the environment in balance. This treasure from the days of the ancestors journeys out of timeless realms where the people and the land were one beneath the stars. It carries wisdom born of the ancient trails of the spirit and adds a thousand years of wonder to our past. It reminds us if we lose our story we lose our dream.