OPINION
Born to the Indian Polynesian Panther and a puhi from the village of Ohinemutu…raised and nurtured in Maketū by my kuia – a master weaver – and by my devout and hard-working papa in Rotorua. Guided by my kaumātua, kept in line by my aunties who ran the kitchen of our marae of Ngāti Whakaue; looked after on the rugby paddock by uncles of legend. I was born in a special time, in a special place, to a special whānau.
Growing up within a politically active family; entrenched in the political arena of both our marae, iwi, hapū and our wider community or the activism of the 70s and 80s, I was born into a whānau that believed in having a voice – a voice that has an ability to shape, to build, to lead out with decisions that make a difference. I was born with the knowledge that to serve isn’t a demeaning thing, quite the opposite, that to serve is the greatest honour.
Governance for me is a privilege that I have never taken for granted. The reasons for stepping into it are as varied as the types of trusts, incorporations, boards, and companies that one may choose to put their names up for.
Governance gives the opportunity to enact, implement and drive mokopuna decisions. What, in a world driven by capitalism and profit… a world of instant gratification and self-indulgence, are mokopuna decisions?