The seeds of what we today call "the Labour Party", or "that lot", were sown in Blackball, a town on the West Coast of the South Island best known for its mining history, the boxes of fancy dress at the hotel, and for almost being an anagram of "All Blacks".
The mining strike of 1908 happened, there were some long conversations into the night and, as detailed in Eleanor Catton's official history, The Luminaries, some union blokes in Wellington founded the Labour Party in 1916, sealing the deal by spontaneously gobbing into a communal spittoon and necking Chasseur Dry White straight from the cask.
Many early members joined simply because they disapproved of the Australian Labor Party's ridiculous decision to use the American spelling without a U.
Soon after the party's foundation, war deepened out in Europe. Historians remain divided on whether it was a direct consequence.
The fledgling party grabbed its first seats in 1918 byelections, which probably involved lavish promises of congestion easing roundabouts and pastry-based delicacies. Then they chugged along, and at one point probably could have been part of a government had it not been for the veteran member of Parliament Winston Peters, who foiled them with a trick.