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280 pages, Paperback
First published March 7, 2014
“Life climbs back into itself, life makes itself anew, and even the desecration of a people is no match for the plans the sacred has for itself.”
Why do I wait so long, Rēkohu, e, hia! I come home, I am home, and on my lips a song from the ancient line, long dead in my heart, now sudden alive and beating:
Wēra, wēra te rangi tu-nuku, tu-rangi,
Ka pai a Nuku, ka pai a Rangi,
Kahukura wahia te moana
Tungia i Hawaiki ‘a wēra.
A few thousand people on an island in the remotest part of the Pacific knew this. Don’t kill, they said. Maybe you fight until someone draws blood, but let that settle it. Go easy on your part of the world. Look around you. Don’t kill. (p. 266)