More than once this week, Helen Clark dusted off a line made famous by Martin Snedden at the 2011 Rugby World Cup. Having launched her campaign for the role of United Nations Secretary-General, the former Prime Minister said she felt like she had a stadium of four million cheering her on.
But what, the retentive among us wondered, about the other 675-odd-thousand others that make up the New Zealand population? Small children would account for some; others are catatonically indifferent to all things political.
There is another group, too, unwilling to line up with Team Helen-for-SG: at one end of the spectrum are those within whom loathing for the long-serving Labour Prime Minister courses so deep they couldn't possibly support her for such a job. At the other are those within whom loathing for the long-serving National Prime Minister courses so deep they couldn't possibly support anyone John Key endorses.
Whether the enthusiasm for Helen Clark's candidacy from the rest of us will make a lot of difference is hard to say. If nothing else it will give her a fillip. There is not a lot anyone can do to overcome her main drawback: not coming from eastern Europe, the region that many say convention dictates should deliver the next UN boss. No matter how often her remaining detractors in the online sewers regurgitate the hoary "Helengrad" tag, no one is going to buy the idea she comes from a Soviet city.