The fourth in a series of iwi exhibitions developed in partnership with the Museum of New Zealand Te Papa Tongarewa, the Whanganui iwi exhibition Te Awa Tupua opened there on November 29, 2003.
Hundreds of people from Whanganui attended, and my sister Katherine and I were both at the dawn opening ceremony with our grandmother Maudie Reweti. It was on that day that I fell in love with all things museum. Six months later I moved to Wellington and got a job at Te Papa as a visitor host.
In the centre of the Te Awa Tupua exhibition was a darkened circular room. The walls were covered with photographs of elders. One of the photographs, in particular, caught my eye and I did a double-take.
With her strong features, high cheekbones and stern expression, I recognised the woman in the photograph. She had hair just like mine which cascaded over her korowai (cloak with tassels) in soft waves.
Her name was Hāriata Te Kahuwaero. And she was my great-great-grandmother. But when I looked at the label beside the photograph, it read Hanata Teki which is incorrect. While I had no proof that the woman in the photo was my tūpuna, my ancestor, I called the curator of the exhibition to let them know. Then I called my grandmother and told her there was a photograph of her grandmother at the museum. Hāriata's name was corrected within the week.