Posted by Andrew Butcher on April 17th, 2008
My colleagues jokingly referred to it as my Homecoming speech.
I returned to the place where I spent the first twenty or so years of my life to speak to the Tawa Rotary Club about the work of the Asia New Zealand Foundation. Rotary clubs do good work in the community: they help out with bookstalls, provide to the needy, and sponsor the Christmas carols. They are internationally focussed and draw together professionals from all walks of life.
OK. So that sounded like a promo for them, but really it was to illustrate something of a comparison. On Tuesday night, Yvette and I lowerered the average age of the group by, approximately, 120 years. We were, seriously, the only people in the room without grey hair. Yvette was the only Asian. I joked to her before hand that I would introduce her as ‘Exhibit A’: this is what an Asian looks like. ‘Say something Asian dear…’
Needless to say, I didn’t actually ask her to do that. But it serves to illustrate a point: that Asians are, perhaps, still not that widely understood in the small communities of New Zealand, like Tawa.
The questions I was asked were interesting - references to “Chowick” were made and there was a startingly frank remark that, and this is a fact, there are no, and I quote, no Europeans (I think the term used was “New Zealanders”) on Queen Street in Auckland. Not one. It was full of Asians, from the top to the bottom. We’re not in Kansas anymore, Dorothy…
Then there were questions around what, if any, contributions Asians made to society (my response: “they don’t make any contribution whatsoever. They come to New Zealand and bludgeon off the state, fill up our prisons, and commit dastardly crimes. And they don’t speak English, which is even worse. And nor do they play rugby, unless they’re from Japan, in which case they eat whales”.)
OK. I didn’t really answer that. But, I suspect, if I had answered that, I would have received a standing ovation. Instead, I said that Asians are amongst New Zealand’s civic leaders and top business people. I almost added “some of my best friends are Asian” but thought that might be taking it too far for this crowd.
‘And how do you guys know if you’re making any difference?’ I was asked. ‘You guys’ I took to refer to the work of Asia:NZ. Well, I reflected on changing public attitudes, openness to Asian communities, disagreement with the soundings of particular politicians. I said that none of that would have happened six or nine years ago. The questioner didn’t ask a follow-up, so perhaps she was satisfied with my response.
And then we ended the evening, and I absolutely assure you I am not making this up, by standing in front of a portrait of our Queen and singing ‘God Defend New Zealand’. The first verse only, in English. Not in Maori, of course. I would not be surprised if there were a few tears shed in this moment of patriotism.
And I reflected as I left that if this ever were a representation of some sort of a New Zealand community, some sort of New Zealand values, it isn’t a contemporary representation and it certainly isn’t the future of New Zealand. The reality is that Asians are already part of everyday New Zealand life. In twenty years time, if not less, I probably won’t get all the same questions I got tonight. Some will be the same. Some attitudes will remain. And I sincerely hope that there isn’t any singing of our national anthem in front of a portrait of the Queen. We don’t even do that when we visit Government House now. We’ve moved on.
And Asians are moving in. This is their home now. The next speech to the Rotary Club in twenty years time will be their homecoming speech.
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