This culture of censorship is, I would argue, one of the great blind spots in the New Zealand discourse, and has had a chilling effect on journalists' ability to fulfil their watchdog role.
I believe there is good journalism in New Zealand and that there has always been good journalism in New Zealand. This book is a reminder of that, for while self congratulatory by it's very nature, it gathers together articles that we may have forgotten about, running from the origins of the Waikato War to present day.
A Moral Truth is about the exposures of the flaws in New Zealand society, often being miscarriages of justice, racism, child abuse, medical misadventure, tied together investigative journalists' battles against authorities notably unwilling to communicate or accept fault.
A Health Department spokeswoman said on Friday no one had resigned, or would resign, over the issue.
It's an ugly image of New Zealand that appears in these pages. There are ratepayers regarding dirt and disease as necessary evils. Hairdressers who ban Maori in Pukekohe. A death rate that went up 30 percent for children in 20 years, putting us 25th out of 27 OECD countries. A police force denying it was engaging in Dawn Raids because 6.30am is not dawn.
I think that's what made A Moral Truth so interesting to me. Even when it's not my experience of New Zealand, it's someone's experience, all brought to my attention by journalistic endeavours.