Poodles
03-20-2007, 04:16 PM
http://www.converge.org.nz/watchdog/96/9obitu.htm. Ed.
Totohe
Hey Huri
Got your message
You out marching again?
What are you thinking,
That you can change the world?
You getting mixed up with that
Civil liberties mob,
Those do gooders?
You out in the streets and shops,
Talking listening learning again?
Always asking, “Why?”
You want the truth,
Bugger slogans and empty phrases
You want facts!
Baking up a battle with that Maori bread
Imbued with your warrior spirit.
“Totohe! Press forward, challenge!” you say.
You waste nothing.
Everything is precious to you.
Your deft hand
Throws a cloth over an old couch
Transforming, creating
Turning junk to
Treasure
Even now.
Not like those multinational bosses,
Oh, you didn’t like them!
Making others’ lives a misery, stealing their resources
Working them like slaves, wasting them at war.
And those big blokes didn’t like
You , Judy.
Your spin was not their
Webs of lies
Just an orb of truth
Sparkling dew-dropped
In the garden’s morning light of
Futures possible.
Why won’t you stay at home, now,
Sit gentle in an armchair?
But your phone call tells us,
“I haven’t got time for that!”
You march painfully down that road for workers’ rights
Fiery woman, Huri, your banners out for all to see,
Placed in a doorway
Your farewell message.
“Never mind!” you say.
“Keep fighting,
Find the way.”
At peace on the marae of minds’ inspiration
The big tangi that celebrated you
Farewelled you.
From Reinga
Your spirit travels on in us
Over seas of common humanity
The truth you sought
Growing like the gardens you
Tended with love.
Your life
A signpost.
Iam not sure you did this but I love it- Iam going to track down Aurthor
Judy did not just document injustice, she was involved in numerous struggles throughout her life. Although dogged by severe illness during her last decade, she was involved in many local and international struggles, most notably against the Multilateral Agreement on Investment, and anti-terrorism laws. In the 1990s she joined the Communist Party of Australia (Marxist-Leninist), convinced that fundamental change was not only necessary but inevitable.
Just days before she died, despite severe illness, she marched against the new industrial relations laws being introduced by Prime Minister John Howard at the behest of the Business Council of Australia. The placard that she had carried in the march was still at her doorway when she died. Judy is survived by a daughter, Raewyn, sons, Vincent and Mark, and nine grandchildren in both Australia and Aotearoa.
Totohe
Hey Huri
Got your message
You out marching again?
What are you thinking,
That you can change the world?
You getting mixed up with that
Civil liberties mob,
Those do gooders?
You out in the streets and shops,
Talking listening learning again?
Always asking, “Why?”
You want the truth,
Bugger slogans and empty phrases
You want facts!
Baking up a battle with that Maori bread
Imbued with your warrior spirit.
“Totohe! Press forward, challenge!” you say.
You waste nothing.
Everything is precious to you.
Your deft hand
Throws a cloth over an old couch
Transforming, creating
Turning junk to
Treasure
Even now.
Not like those multinational bosses,
Oh, you didn’t like them!
Making others’ lives a misery, stealing their resources
Working them like slaves, wasting them at war.
And those big blokes didn’t like
You , Judy.
Your spin was not their
Webs of lies
Just an orb of truth
Sparkling dew-dropped
In the garden’s morning light of
Futures possible.
Why won’t you stay at home, now,
Sit gentle in an armchair?
But your phone call tells us,
“I haven’t got time for that!”
You march painfully down that road for workers’ rights
Fiery woman, Huri, your banners out for all to see,
Placed in a doorway
Your farewell message.
“Never mind!” you say.
“Keep fighting,
Find the way.”
At peace on the marae of minds’ inspiration
The big tangi that celebrated you
Farewelled you.
From Reinga
Your spirit travels on in us
Over seas of common humanity
The truth you sought
Growing like the gardens you
Tended with love.
Your life
A signpost.
Iam not sure you did this but I love it- Iam going to track down Aurthor
Judy did not just document injustice, she was involved in numerous struggles throughout her life. Although dogged by severe illness during her last decade, she was involved in many local and international struggles, most notably against the Multilateral Agreement on Investment, and anti-terrorism laws. In the 1990s she joined the Communist Party of Australia (Marxist-Leninist), convinced that fundamental change was not only necessary but inevitable.
Just days before she died, despite severe illness, she marched against the new industrial relations laws being introduced by Prime Minister John Howard at the behest of the Business Council of Australia. The placard that she had carried in the march was still at her doorway when she died. Judy is survived by a daughter, Raewyn, sons, Vincent and Mark, and nine grandchildren in both Australia and Aotearoa.