
‘Please Walk On Me' – Flag Artwork Sparks Outrage Again
An artistic invitation to 'please walk' on the New Zealand flag is continuing to offend gallery visitors 30 years after it was first displayed.
Flagging the Future is just one of several artworks currently on display at Nelson's Suter Art Gallery as part of an exhibition showcasing the multimedia works of Diane Prince, who has a long history of Māori activism.
Recreated by Prince last year, the artwork features a surveying tripod – 'a talismatic symbol of territorial conquest' by the Crown against Māori, according to the artist – made from flax stalks to symbolise Māori reclamation of their land.
However, it's the New Zealand flag stencilled with the words 'Please Walk On Me' which sits at the base of the tripod that has sparked outrage from some in Nelson.
The artwork was first displayed in Auckland in 1995 as a critique of the Bolger government's decision to put a fiscal cap on Treaty of Waitangi settlements, but outrage from some at that time resulted in the artwork's removal.
Returned and Services' Association Nelson branch president Barry Pont said his reaction to seeing the artwork was one of 'shock horror'.
'Over the years, we've fought under the New Zealand flag and to wipe your feet on it is an insult in my eyes,' he said.
'You've got to give and take a bit, but this is beyond the joke, I think… I don't mind the flag lying on the floor, but not with the wording 'wipe your feet'. That's an insult to New Zealand's flag.'
He added that legislation prohibits displaying the flag with the intention to dishonour it, and didn't think the artwork should be displayed in an art gallery that was supported by ratepayers.
Mayor Nick Smith said he personally found the artwork to be 'in bad taste' and said he and the council had received 19 complaints about it.
'I would hold the same view if an artwork encouraged people to walk on the Tino Rangatiratanga flag,' he said.
'I know others may view this art differently and that is just how art is.'
He acknowledged the Suter was independent of the council and encouraged the board and director to consider public feedback of its exhibitions, 'as it is important our art gallery enjoys broad community support'.
Exhibition curator Gina Matchitt said that Prince recognised the services of soldiers with 'reverence and compassion'.
Another artwork in the exhibition – gas masks woven from flax – even honours Prince's tīpuna (ancestors) who fought in the Land Wars and World War I.
'It's just important to really understand that there's more than one view of our flag,' Matchitt said.
'For Māori, that Union Jack symbolises land loss, language loss, culture loss… the flag actually belongs to all New Zealanders, it doesn't just belong to the RSA.'
She acknowledged that Aotearoa New Zealand's past was confronting for both Pākehā and Māori.
However, she said an art gallery was a safe way to unpack those stories and recommended people learn about local Māori history, potentially by reading Treaty settlements for their local iwi, to gain a greater understanding of how Māori were treated during colonisation.
Matchitt added that the artwork was particularly relevant in the contemporary context as the current Government attempts to 'extinguish Māori rights'.
Suter Art Gallery director Toni MacKinnon said 'Flagging the Future' was a significant piece of the country's art history.
'Its return to public view is both an act of recognition and a chance to highlight a pivotal moment in the career of Diane Prince.
'Throughout history, galleries have exhibited works that challenge conventions and provoke thought – it's part of their role in a healthy society.'
Diane Prince: Artist Activist is on display at the Suter Art Gallery until 5 October, and is being toured by Porirua's Pātaka Art + Museum.
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NZ Herald
7 hours ago
- NZ Herald
Dancing up a storm: The radical contemporary-ballet crossover of Home, Land and Sea
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Newsroom
8 hours ago
- Newsroom
Land of the long white saviour fiction
William Delisle Hay is despicable. He travelled to and lived in New Zealand in the 1870s as part of the larger 19th-century British imperial project, and his 1880 novella, The Doom of the Great City, imagines the land as a site primed for imperial conquest and repopulation. He posits the North Island as the narrator's reward for surviving a city-destroying toxic fog that has decimated London's population. We have republished this work as scholars of Victorian climate fiction, but we do not want to dismiss the story as simply a product of its time. Imperialist attitudes are not exclusively consigned to stories from the past. Steve Braunias recently reviewed The Doom of the Great City and pointed to a thread of racist and imperialist attitudes in the text. Colonisation is framed as essentially 'saving' and 'improving' lands that Hay clearly knew were inhabited by Māori. 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He writes: 'A London fog was no mere mist: it was the heavy mist, in the first place, that we are accustomed to in most latitudes, but it was that mist supercharged with coal smoke, with minute carbonaceous particles, 'grits' and 'smuts,' with certain heavy gases, and with a vast number of other impurities. It was chiefly the result of the huge and reckless consumption of coal carried on over the wide-extending city, the smoke from which, not being re-consumed or filtered off in any way, was caught up and retained by the vapour-laden air.' Clearly, recognising human-induced climate change is not new. His book was one of the first stories of urban apocalypse and a precursor of the popular climate fiction genre. Hay begins his novella with a brief frame story in which New Zealand is empty and full of promise. The British narrator relocates to the North Island as one of the very few survivors of the toxic fog that destroys London. 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Hay's narrator boasts to his progeny that 'Zealandia' was 'almost a solitude, almost a virgin wilderness' that he has, through his own procreation, turned into 'now one of our most populous rural districts'. Braunias' stark assessment of our new edition of the 1880 book raises many of the questions we consider as scholars and editors of 19th century texts. Together, we think about why many continue to read 19th century literature without recognising the imprint of Britain's imperial project. The value of these texts, however, is in the kinds of reflective questions they generate about disaster stories even today. Why is it that Cli-Fi storytellers still rely on representations of the Global South as a site primed for conquest and repopulation? How do tales of destruction and devastation generate renewed enthusiasm for colonialism under another name or disguise racist actions – in both the past and present? How are characters still used to imagine the relationship between imminent disaster in the Global North and available, lush space in the Global South? These questions should be considered both on and off university campuses. By asking questions like this about a historical text, we present the following charge to students of 19th century literature and Cli-Fi fans alike: when will all be as able to recognise the toxic ideology in Cli-Fi survivor blockbusters, doomsday-prepper subreddits, and 'white-people-do-indigeneity-best' Disney fantasies as easily as it can be recognised in Hay's writing? Many Cli-Fi narratives encourage us to positively identify with survivors, provide a vision of hope, or even grant audiences a sense of relief that our 'real world' is not as terrible as the imagined one. Hay's text, however, hinders these kinds of 'feel-good' responses by revealing the imperialist ideology that fuels such disaster-survival fantasies. The Doom of the Great City says the quiet parts out loud – and encourages us to look for similar messages in other stories and films that, despite the entertainment they provide, continue to use accounts of disaster and destruction to justify ongoing colonisation and white supremacy. The new edition of The Doom of the Great City; Being the Narrative of a Survivor, Written A.D. 1942 by William Delilse Hay, co-edited by Michael Kramp and Sarita Jayanty Mizin (West Virginia University Press, $US $24.99) is available as an e-book.


Otago Daily Times
a day ago
- Otago Daily Times
Renowned blues singer film a blast from the past
Thirty-four years ago, Derek McCullough was in Memphis as a judge for the World Barbeque Championships. At the time he owned Double D's Bar and Grill and operated in the Arts Centre. It was a memorable time in Memphis, the home of the blues and the birthplace of rock and roll – he got the opportunity to meet legends BB King and Ruby Wilson. McCullough, who is now chair of the Mt Pleasant Memorial Community Centre and Residents Association, asked Wilson if she would perform at the first Blues, Brews and BBQs which he was organising at Hagley Park in 1993. To his amazement she agreed and the rest is history. 'She was great, she was a blues diva of the first ilk, knew exactly what she liked,' he recalls. 'Just stunning, in a club setting she had the audience in the palm of her hand, a real professional performer with an amazing voice.' Now a slice of that memorable day resurfaced last week with footage of her performance which has never been played before, McCullough says. CTV filmed the festival and it was played on Friday as a fundraiser for the Mt Pleasant Community Centre 'Raise the Roof' campaign. It helped pay for a louvered roof for its front deck costing $130,000. So far more than $35,000 has been raised. McCullough was clearing out his attic, looking for items to use for the community centre's Art in the Attic fundraiser earlier in the year when he came across a VHS copy of the festival. He transferred it to a USB stick and played it on his TV to make sure it worked. 'It just took me right back to those days, those heady days,' he said. As part of the trip to the barbecue event in Memphis in 1991, McCullough was invited to the opening of BB King's Blues Bar on the iconic Beale Street, where Ruby Wilson was the featured singer. He had grown up listening to blues music, so when he had the opportunity to meet BB King, it was a surreal moment for him. 'Incredible, a little boy from Nelson meeting BB King was a real treat. He was very humble, a great guy and charming,' said McCullough. Wilson toured and sang in Beale Street clubs for almost 40 years, until she died in 2016 from a heart attack aged 68. She took to the stage at Hagley Park for Blues, Brews and BBQs on January 31, 1993. 'Before long she had them (crowd) all up right up the front. 'When you see the film, you'll see why she was considered the Queen of Beale Street,' he said. She was backed by Christchurch band The Coalrangers. Wilson toured New Zealand when she was out here. Her opening act was at Turangawaewae in Ngaruawahia, the official residence of the Māori monarch. She performed for Te Arikinui Dame Te Atairangikahu, who Wilson also met and befriended in Memphis, said McCullough. 'That was a real honour (for Wilson) to be invited to that,' he said. Wilson did not charge a performing fee at the Hagley Park event, McCullough instead paying for her accommodation, expenses and transport while on tour. He had a sponsorship from Continental Airlines to fly her to New Zealand and back. 'She just appreciated the opportunity to come to New Zealand,' said McCullough. She also spent a night at a blues club in Manchester St, two nights at the famed Gluepot in Auckland and one night in Wellington.