I'm a Kapiti Coast boy and have lived around here for around 50 of my 70 years. I've also lived in Wellington, outback Australia and Europe. Our people came here with Ngati Toa when they migrated in 1820. Te Rauparaha was the chief who led our people down from Kawhia and in doing so he changed the shape of the lower North Island. And a good part of the South Island too.
In the holidays we'd go on long trips to Waitangi or the South Island. My mum was really keen to keep our whakapapa ties connected, so family holidays were very much framed around whanaungatanga, keeping in touch with whanau.
My great grandfather Wi Parata te Kakakura left the farm on Kapiti Island to my grandmother, but it was mainly a kaitiaki role as there was no money to be made from farming. I first went to Kapiti Island in 1955, exploring and helping on the farm, although I probably wasn't much help.
When I was 16, I saw a job for a cadet at Thomas Cook so I wrote the superintendent a letter. I didn't tell Mum or Dad about it, I just jumped on the train in Otaki and went to Wellington for the interview. I got the job, the absolute office junior, and I became very intimate with every embassy in Wellington. This was during the Cold War and I was probably the most regular visitor to the Russian legation in Karori, so much that the SIS would interview me every eight to 10 weeks
I did my first trip to the UK when I was 19 in 1970. We went with Air New Zealand in a DC8 to Hong Kong, then by Air India in an early 747. Seeing the Taj Mahal was pretty spectacular. I remember the density of people; from Otaki to old Delhi is quite a step up.