Since Prime Minister John Key announced the election date on Monday, the politicians have been so caught up in the excitement of it all they appear to have forgotten who their natural enemies are. There has been an outbreak of friendly-fire incidents.
The worst case of this was Justice Minister Judith Collins, who swooped down like a kamikaze pilot to shoot herself in the foot. It came with a belated confession about a dinner she had with Oravida's chairman, Stone Shi, and a senior Chinese border-control official while in Beijing. She insisted the dinner was above board - Shi was a good friend of hers and the official was a good friend of Shi's. They were all such good buddies and buddies of buddies that the fact he was a senior figure at the Government body responsible for the rules relating to dairy exports was irrelevant.
Watching Collins trying to bring herself to admit she may have erred was akin to watching Heracles undergoing all of his tasks at once. On her first appearance yesterday, despite being under orders from the Prime Minister, Collins had the air of a woman convinced that tellings-off were for lesser mortals. She made her confession in a pained voice. The only real concession she made was that, in hindsight, she should not have done it - not because it had been wrong, necessarily, but because "it was a distraction for the Prime Minister".
She did at least show some self-awareness by acknowledging it was not part of her character to admit she had stuffed up.
Confronted with this, the Prime Minister took it upon himself to admit her wrongdoing for her - he said he was disappointed in her for withholding news of the dinner from him, and the cumulative effect of her interactions with Oravida in China might well have created the perception of a conflict of interest. He said she had been "unwise".