McVicars Your are either with us or against us

Garth McVicar’s is a baboon there is not other way to say and it is great that he and his ‘ghost writer’ produced a book that reiterates this.

One of the things I have learnt about this man is his inability to think outside the square – everything is black and white and those in the black are criminals and according to him predominantly Maori or Pacific Island peoples as the following shows.

“Mr McVicar also took a swipe at Green MP Keith Locke and Mana’s Annette Sykes who said Tasers were being used disproportionately on Maori and Pacific Islanders. Mr Locke and Ms Sykes seem to conveniently overlook the fact that a corresponding 'disproportionate' number of Maori and Pacific Islanders are also committing the crime."

McVicar is also unable to take on challenge from anyone – in his book he argues that he has had to take develop a thick skin to cope with insults from those who oppose him – this is funny really as McVicar has no problem about throwing insults round when he wants – calling people who want different outcomes from him the  ‘P C brigade’ and arguing that “Their stupidity knows no bounds!!”

In another discussion McVicar argued that people like me “turn everything into a race issue!”  When challenged to read articles that showed how indigeneity influences sentencing McVicar vanishes into his redneck hole.

Another display of McVicar’s far right opinions involved the event which saw a 15-year-old schoolboy stab a 17 year old intruder in Auckland earlier this year. He argued that the boy should be given “a medal not being threatened with prosecution, these crims need to learn if they are going to comit crime they might pay with their life! I have no sympathy for the crim!”

This of course opened up a huge debate fueled by similar hurtful and racist comments he made about the killing of Pihema Cameron. Remember McVicar supported Bruce Emery stating that he was “a decent hard working citizen [who] is facing a murder charge because of his frustration…” and that “The Sensible Sentencing Trust ... wanted to see the killer of a teenage tagger set free, because he was forced to take the law into his own hands”.

This is in fact wrong many in SST did not and still do not support McVicar’s comments about Pihema or in fact about the young man who stabbed the 17 year old intruder.  As the discussion and challenges unfolded McVicar came out screaming and told members of Justice Hot Tub who had challenged him that

“… if this low life wasn't terrorising some innocent citizen he wouldn't have got stabbed, is that so dificult to understand? My family, my home is MY castle and NOBODY has the right to trespass. Don't make excuses, don't tell me he was on drugs or didn't get his mothers breast milk or some other pathetic excuse. If you don't understand that go start some pathetic 'loosers' group”.

This on a site where discussion and debate is encouraged by the administrators and most importantly by a man (McVicar) who wants to bring a halt to murder in New Zealand.

Another worrisome aspect about McVicar and the objectives of SST is how they reach their objectives. One would think that a lobby group that wants to influence policy changes on crime and punishment would do so with robust discussion and sound information. Instead it appears that McVicar was more interested in taking a leading court case as his starting point and demand changes from here. This of course involved the provocation law which he points out that he and Gil Elliot

“…successfully harangued Justice Minister Simon Power to have the provocation law removed from the statute books. A win for SST, then…even thought we wanted to get rid of provocation as a defence, and have done so, I now understand the need for its actually being in the law…I’m not 100 per cent sure that getting rid of provocation was the answer…”

This from a man who harangues the left or anyone that does not agree with him for ill thought out policy on crime and punishment.

Worse still that after making this statement in his book he goes on to congratulate the government for ridding the country of the ill thought out law that allowed the Waihopai protestors to defend themselves against prosecution with the “greater need” defence. He goes on to state that “the judge erred by allowing it to run, so we get a law change. Immediately, the opponents were saying “knee-jerk reaction”.

So should I leave this site and leave McVicar to carry on lording his racists views – NO I will not allow this man to blather on with his bullshit – I might not be changing minds but I will continue to poke this idiot with a long sensible stick!!!!! Hell its sport really!!!!

Gangs and Restorative justice

This is written by Jordan's mum  February 18, 2010
Its public so I think it's ok to share it again - personally i do not want her words lost in the internet highways and byways so this is what Jordan's mum has to say on gangs - restorative justice -and the murder of her son Jordan Herewini.

After losing a son, barely 16, to senseless, brutal murder (murder is mostly senseless and brutal), a lot of things that were once ‘political’ are now intensely personal. Restorative justice? There’s nothing to restore. Can it bring back my son? Jordan’s murderer was not part of my ‘community’ and I have no wish to be around gang members. Of course he has shown absolutely no remorse – quite the opposite. He and his supporters have shown nothing but contempt. The comment by ahurewa is right. They are laughing at us. They think it’s funny that my son is dead. According to one of them he “shouldn’t have got in the way”. In the way of what? A murderous rampage? They brag about it in the public gallery in court. But of course the murderer is pleading not guilty. They are pathetic. They do act like children – extremely dysfunctional children – and their mentality is just staggering.

The ‘justice’ system won’t be able to punish this man, or the others involved in Jordan’s murder. Prison is part of their lives. A second home. So yes, use all the forces available to wipe them off. Let’s start again with some decent social policy so the children of today don’t become the gangs of tomorrow. It’s too late for the seasoned gang members now. Especially the ones of this particular gang who thought nothing of cruelly taking a young life they knew nothing about.

Are some gangs ‘better’ than others? Maybe there are degrees. But a gang can’t exist without a rival, a ‘demonic other’. So red is pitted against blue and yellow. Good grief, save us all. It is more understandable when you see children acting this way. But these grown men? Why do we have to wait until they’re in their 50s or 60s and too tired and jaded to fight anymore or until they find god? They need dealing with now. And so do the teenage boys who are heading to join their ranks.

But no, we’ll have to wait until there’s another murder, where there will be more hand-wringing by politicians and members of the public who don’t have to live anywhere near the spectre of gangs. Then nothing will happen. Where are the new policies? Why aren’t the police using the powers they already have? Too hard basket.

Actually, there was another gang-related murder. A 17-year-old was murdered in Murupara in October last year, in the name of ‘red’ and ‘yellow’. Following that there was an attempt at the local level to send a message that violence was unacceptable. Anything at the governmental level? Still waiting. Are these boys’ lives not valued because they happened to be in small, seemingly ‘dysfunctional’ towns that just don’t register with the nation until something bad happens? Because they happened to be Maori and were seen to be involved in gangs themselves, therefore, hey, sad, but was to be expected? Jordan was not a gang member, nor a prospect. As far as I know, neither was the other boy who was murdered. They had futures – ones that didn’t involve gangs. Now they’re forever consigned, in the public imagination, to ‘gang-related fatalities’.

Living through murder

Agony from the Greek agon – to struggle

And struggle we do as Dylan Thomas says “We rage against the dying of the light”. And we loose. We all loose.

 It is estimated that 80+ people will be murdered each year in Aotearoa New Zealand. For each murdered victim there could be up to 240 mothers, fathers, co-parents and siblings who will be directly affected. Then there are all the other family’s members who will be affected. There are also impacts on the communities that the victims mixed in. Local and wider communities and society as a whole will feel the force of these murders. The victims themselves will come from various communities: Maori, Pakeha, Pacifica, Chinese and Indian to name a few. The murdered will be our sons’ daughters, mothers, fathers, caregivers, aunties, kuias, koros, lovers, and friends, the list is endless. And for many family and friends the grief will not ease, it will shift and change but for many of us the very fabric of our lives has been ripped asunder and little will repair our worlds. Some of us will try and forget, some will write, others will turn their grief into a campaign, others will go back to work and watch as their relationships fall apart unable and unwilling to repair the damage. Others still will embrace the grief discourse and find hope and something good to hold onto so as to stay alive and functioning.  Whatever survivors of homicide do to survive their nightmare, each and every one of them will wake, each and every day feeling a loss that can never fully be understood by others who have not experienced this particular pain.

On the 27^th January 2009, a beautiful warm Kapaiti coast Tuesday evening, I became part of this group of people. On that evening in a small rural town called Murupara in the Bay of Plenty, a 32 year man, which under normal circumstances we, my partner, her daughter and I would never have met, in fact who we never have known about, took the life of my partner’s son Jordan Robert Herewini. On that night Jordan’s life was horrifically stolen, destroyed, and the gates of Hades were torn open and our lives changed forever. This is my story about experiences and understandings of Jordan’s murder and the life that Quentin Pukeroa the murder has forced us to live. This is not a Jordan’s story nor is it Natalie’s story, that story is for Natalie and Natalie’s daughter to tell. Whilst I will talk about Jordan, it will be information that can be found on the internet or from interviews that Natalie did.

So this is my story about how Jordan’s murder and living with such intense grief has changed my life.

A little about me:

I have always seemed to identify with the tarot card the ‘fool’. Whenever I see that card I see myself stepping of the precipice unaware – unafraid of what exactly is below – ignoring the warnings of those beside me. Head in the air I embraced the adventure of life chaos over order – impulse over rationality. Yet like the fool card there was my hidden side the side I shared only with partners this was the reverse of all that I was as the fool. Secretly I feared the unknown, took way to many risks and often had little clarity to the point of being impulsive and reckless and some times I was completely irresponsible – at the age of 47 I was far more aware of the diversity the constant flux and conflictual nature of my personality. For this reason the small dog stayed beside me as a reminder of the possibility of the outcome of stepping over the precipice no matter what excitement there was to be had and how spontaneous I wished to be I never shun the reminder. Life up until Jordan’ murder was a journey not always a pleasant one and never a straightforward one. Many of my friends and ex-partners would give testimony to the kaos that is Kyro. But mostly they would do it lovingly. Born in 1960 I was the end of the baby boom. An illegitimate child I grew up in a regimental closed family who put religion and hard work over and above all other things. I know there was little hope for me from and early time in my life – I was tainted with ‘bad blood’ and this in turn would lead me into temptation. I suffered at the hands of abusive parents and at the age of 16 ½ left home to begin my journey. And journey it has been over the last 33 odd years I have wandered New Zealand making my mark – leaving behind kaos and forging a life that at the age of 47 would lead me safely into new era. I was happy free educated and on the road – less foolish more aware but still looking for adventure. My partner was beside me and whilst our relationship would not have been given the harmonious award of the year – it was a solid and exciting relationship – two educated working-class women on a journey to new new possibilities.  Again like the fool card that followed my every step I was looking for new opportunities following my heart and being somewhat spontaneous. 

So meeting Nat and moving into her place within a week of knowing her was my spontaneity taking over gain and again I loved it. 

Time is running out

I attended the Costs of Crime Conference yesterday in Wellington. I want to thank Rethinking Crime and Punishment for organising the day. It was brilliant. One of the key speakers was Simon Powell our Minister of Justice. As he spoke he talked about the importance of getting policy on crime ‘right’. This meant, government conducting sound ‘research’ and rigorous community consultation. Calls from the floor pointed out that there has been ‘sound’ research, and ‘rigorous’ community consultation that it is now time for action. However, Powell stated that this will take time as the national party want to get their policy on crime ‘right’ before implementing anything.

Sadly victims of homicide do not have time – many people in this country are running out of time. Only yesterday Sandra Rachel Brown’s time ran out. Sandra was murdered, while attempting to protect her daughter Kate from being attacked in her home in Tauranga early yesterday. A pity her killer couldn’t have held out until Powell had undertaken his sound research and rigorous community consultation to find out why, what and who murder. As one man from the alcohol and drug sector pointed out, sound and rigorous research on the interconnectedness of alcohol and crime had been undertaken. It findings called for the government to increase the age limit as well as other initiatives that would be able to address this issue.  

Calls for bipartisan approaches to crime were also proffered by people attending. I want to reiterate the point I made yesterday - people in this country are running out of time and some such as Jordan Herewini, Kaine Lewis, Pihema Cameron, Ranjeeta Sharma, Emma Agnew, Jane Young, Hannah Rossiter, Jhia Harmony Te Tua to name only a handful of people whose time has ran out need more than ideologically speak. Violent crime is political however the answers must be bipartisan and not quick speak or populist answers to complex issues.

Its election year people so let’s demand bipartisan approach to addressing all crime.

Pukeroa Found Guilty For The Murder Of Murupara Youth Jordan Herewini

Pukeroa Found Guilty For The Murder Of Murupara Youth Jordan Herewini

Dec 8 - Gang Warfare - Story Archive - 60 Minutes - Shows - TV3

Dec 8 - Gang Warfare - Story Archive - 60 Minutes - Shows - TV3

Victims of homicide

The following is an anonymous poem witten by a survivor of homicide:

Don’t look at me with pity: I need your strength

Don’t crowd me with words: Just let me talk

Don’t touch me: I will reach out when I’m ready

Don’t call me: I need time to think and work it through

Don’t tell me how I feel: Feelings are beyond my control at this point in time

Don’t stop my tears and screams: They are my path to release and healing

Don’t cross the road to avoid me: Just smile and say hello

Don’t say you understand: Just thank god that you can’t

Don’t be hurt by what I say and do: My pain is clouding my judgment

Don’t think I’m mad: I’m doing the best I can to retain my sanity

Don’t tell me I’ll forget: His memory is all I have left

And whatever you do…

Don’t think I don’t appreciate you being here.

consciousness raising groups

In the 1960’s feminists argued that:

“…women were isolated from each other, and as a result many problems in women's lives were misunderstood as "personal," or as the results of conflicts between the personalities of individual men and women, rather than systematic forms of oppression. Raising consciousness meant helping oneself and helping others to become ‘politically conscious’. Consciousness raising groups aimed to get a better understanding of women's oppression by bringing women together to discuss and analyze their lives, without interference from the presence of men…

Well I want consciousness raising groups to rise again. This time I want to set then up for those who must live with the eternal death of a loved one because of murder. They call us survivors – they call us victims…we are both and neither. Our loved ones are the real victims and many of us barely survive. The organizations set up to help and the professionals who talk with us run from a script, one based on the idea that talking to a ‘professional’ will eventually bring us closure.

                                                                                                   

I’ve talked to the professional’s people and whilst I learnt a few things, talking to another survivor/victim of homicide has been the most important and enlightening engagement since Jordan’s murder. I feel understood, politicisised and somewhat energized – it’s still one-day-at-a-time…but it’s a bloody brilliant starting point.

I feel less isolated, far more understood and I believe we the victims of these most horrendous crimes can build communities of awareness and political clout. So taking from our feminist history - bring on the consciousness raising/support groups and the building of communities that actually can help heal, support and care.

If we continue sitting in rooms with a professional we continue to be isolated and all that happens is we learn to look after ourselves. This people, is not building communities and it is in supportive communities that awareness and growth can occur. In turn people become stronger. Stronger people can take on systems that have kept them isolated within the professional script.

So it’s time to use my skills and education to bring some of this change. God for the first time in months I feel revitalized.

So any support - ideas etc much appreciated.

Leave comments and contacts pass on my site...lets build communities people!!!!!

Murder verdict relief for Murupara

I want to respond to Pem Birds statement made on the 11th December 2010 after a guilty verdict was handed down to Quentin Pukeroa for the murder of Jordan Herewini in 2009.

He states that the guilty verdict is a relief for the “...whole community...[and]...a huge weight off people's minds and hearts” the community can “...now begin to move on, remember Jordan clearly for what he was and celebrate him." Bird goes on to state that "...Jordan's death was a tragedy for the entire community."

Sadly these words are empty platitudes uttered by a man who only months after Jordan’s tangi heaped scorn on Jordan's mother, suggesting that she ‘abandoned’ her son and was negligent in her duty to him. The malice that surged from his hateful mouth was not the words of a leader but of a misogynist and a bigot.

Whilst he purports the positivity of this verdict for the community he and others from the Murupara community, have exacerbated the pain Jordan’s mother is and will continue to live with. If you truly believe that Jordan’s life can now be celebrated, then an apology to the women who gave Jordan ‘life’ might be a excellent place to begin.

Desperately finding closure

Closure: as defined in the dictionary…

·         The act of closing or the state of being closed: closure of an incision.

·         Something that closes or shuts.

·         A bringing to an end; a conclusion: finally brought the project to closure.

·         A feeling of finality or resolution, especially after a traumatic experience.

Pike River chief executive Peter Whittall said ‘the inquiry had been about getting some closure for the families.’  Police Association President Greg O’Connor “stated that the…sentencing of Stephen McDonald for the armed, P-fuelled rampage that led to the accidental killing of Halatau Naitoko on Auckland’s motorway brings those involved one step closer to closure…”. 

However, this ‘closure’ is far from the truth, as most people who have been affected by homicide will agree.

Sentencing, counseling, getting back to work, finding god, or some spiritual space within which to make sense of the sudden death of loved ones may be achievable in such cases as the Pike River Mine, however, I am sure that as the process unfolds and more questions are posed ‘closure’ might become somewhat elusive for some.

Closure is near impossible for many victims of homicide. A life has wantonly been erased and those left behind are faced with questions that are underpinned by guilt and anger. As Noelene Oliver stated when asked about the guilty verdict of Clayton Weatherston “…there was never any real closure for the family who were left with constant reminders of what had happened”. When asked about closure re: the killing of teacher Barbara Julian during a burglary attempt, Lyn Nelson and Celia Eastman stated that “…sentencing was not closure but another step in the process.” 

The process of living with homicide I believe is beyond what the average man, women or child will ever experience in their lifetime. As the Homicide Victims site from Australia points out the pain that families and friends will experience is unique. Having lived with the murder of my partner’s son I can add my voice to the growing numbers of angry survivors of homicide. Even then my experience is not comparable to that of Jordan’s mother. We have been expected to ‘get over’ his murder, move on, and find solace in the 15 year sentence of his killer Quentin Duane Pukeroa. Whilst the sentence is part and parcel to the justice process, which one is forced to undertake because of the actions of a killer, it is not closure – there is no closure.

There are only ‘attempts’ to learn to live with the trauma that homicide brings. These attempts can more often than not be undermined by the justice system, that writes family and friends out of the process, sentences that never reflect the pain and anguish felt by those close to the murdered victim, by family and friends who feel its been long enough and you should move on, by political figures who wish their small rural town wasn’t in the spot light, and by the media who are only there for the sensational story and have moved on to pastures greener.

Those left behind, the mothers, fathers, lovers, siblings, aunties, uncles and friends are left clutching their grief. Victim Support runs out, the murdered victim becomes a statistic, rent and bills demand to be paid and siblings require feeding and love. There is no closure, there is a chasm that will one day be filled with the humdrum of life, but this chasm remains open and can erupt at birthdays, or at the lose of a key, or wallet, or when the stress of gardening reminds you that the garden you are lovingly tending is only in existence because you needed a distraction from the pain of the murder that happened along time ago. The hardest part and I am only speaking from my personal experience, is the realisation that tomorrow somewhere in ‘GODZONE’ another life will be taken - another family will face the pain of trying to find ‘closure’.

‘Laws in row over dead girl’s photo’

In regards to the article ‘Laws in row over dead girl’s photo’, I believe that Laws is using Sahara Baker’s death to tout his bigoted rhetoric. Anyone who survives the murder of a loved one will recognise this. Where there is murder there will always be vultures. I speak from experience, having watched the vultures circle the murdered body of Jordan Herewini 2009. Sahara’s mother is about to begin the most horrific journey of her life. Behind her the vultures will circle taking their pound of flesh. Once the sentencing is done and the television lights have faded, there will still be no end to the grief and guilt that the family feel. However, Laws and all the other personal and political vultures will walk away with another personal triumph under their belt and more slogans than you can throw dead bodies at. Grieve for her Laws, we should all grieve for her, but do so with the permission of the mother. Respect her mother’s wishes: Sahara was the only Sahara she had. As someone who did not survive the vultures, I implore you to not make what is already the most unbearable of situations worse.