I WAS not the only one close to tears as the Peace Walk neared Parihaka Pa on Friday.
We heard sounds of welcome from the pa as we filed through trees toward the marae. What set us off was the thought of what these people and their forebears had been through, and yet they could still welcome us.
It was great to be among an estimated 500 who think Maori should have a decent say in what goes on in Taranaki, and New Zealand.
We thought a Maori ward for New Plymouth City Council was the least that could be done to make things right.
I was thinking about how the Land Wars played out in Whanganui - the Battle of Moutoa, hangings on Pukenamu/Queen's Park, the Gilfillan massacre, the advance and retreat of Titokowaru, thousands of soldiers massed here to cement land gains. It could have been yesterday.