Sad Sack Says She’s Sorry

by Douglas Mercer

JACINDA ARDERN is the West curling up in fetal ball, sucking its thumb, and hoping White people will go away.

New Zealand has moved to redeem the sins of its past, with Prime Minister Jacinda Ardern issuing a formal state apology for historic racist policing of Pacific people.

On Sunday, hundreds packed Auckland Town Hall to hear a fulsome apology for the ‘dawn raids’ of the 1970s.

By being covered in the mat, Ardern was taking part in a traditional Samoan ritual known as an ifoga, in which the subject seeks forgiveness by exposing themselves [sic] to a kind of public humiliation.

As she sat next to stone age relics, the New World Order’s favorite “soulful mourner” Jacinda Ardern sat stone-faced and took her lumps on behalf of White people everywhere. She was dressed in Pacific Islander regalia and was surrounded by a host of Pacific Islanders ready to exact the toll of hundreds of years of liberalism. Apparently back in the day a strong New Zealand government sent the police with their dogs in to roust the former island hoppers and get them the hell out. Ardern, she of the patented brand of round-the-clock apology, says that will not do. So, as she so often does, she said she was sorry.

She will from now on go about draped all in black.

Jacinda Ardern is the “woe is us” lady, she’s Calamity Jacinda, she’s the horse-faced woman with the overbite, the Eeyore of world leaders (“gloomy, depressed, anhedonic”), the mistress of the doleful countenance, everyone’s favorite mourner-in-chief, the queen of grief, and the past master and grandmaster of abasement, dishonor, and shame. If there’s a way to ritually humiliate yourself, she’s either invented it, found it, done it, or you can be sure she’s hard on its heels.

Jacinda Ardern is the mentally deranged leader of New Zealand who walks through the world with permanent sad sack expressions on her face like the ones of those religious men in black in plague times who would wander dolefully and grief-stricken through the town, ringing the bell for the dead.

She’s the black widow of guilt all dressed in funeral black.

She’s the contrite repenter-in-chief of the New Liberal Order, full of remorse and regret, the perpetual penitent who is always ruing the day in blame and self-reproach. She has hand-wringing, sorrow, anguish, and the mea culpas down to both an art and a science. She has misgiving, qualms, and compunctions and everything is always her fault. If a White man once had a good thought for his own people, she’ll be there bowing down before the minorities and asking for mercy and forgiveness. If a White man ever tried to protect his own White country she will go full rending of garments, and let out a primal scream and a full banshee wail and ululation that can be heard all the way to Australia.

She has the “my forbears were evil” look down pat, she may even have trademarked it. Because she knows the true meaning of being White today. She’ll atone, she’ll retract, she’ll confess, ask pardon, admit guilt, make amends, make reparations, and offer all kinds of compensation. And all of it with the lugubrious mien of a small naive child whose beloved dog just died.

Unfortunately it’s her race that is dying. And you can bet your life she’ll never say sorry for that, just offer her sincere and sad regrets that it took so long.

When not crying she has that perpetual resting bitch face, but her real element is donning the hair shirt and frowning as if the entire weight of the “racist” world is all upon her slender and frail shoulders, and she shudders to think about it.

For her, being a White person means always having to say you’re sorry.

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Unsurprisingly this unhinged and untethered nut job and crawler for forgiveness has a a couple three screws loose and more than her share of bats in her belfry. We could tell that with ease from watching her plant her face in the dirt at the drop of hat in her shame routine — but we know also by her own testimony that she’s not quite on the level when it comes to mental health.

She revealed that she suffers from imposter syndrome, which is a unique psychological pattern wherein an individual doubts their [sic] skills, talents or accomplishments. However, she admitted having tried to turn her self-doubt into something more positive.

By something more positive, she means taking on what she views as the entire load of White guilt in all space and all time. So we have a skinny, frail, skittish, and nervous White woman who is always on the brink of nervous collapse or a nervous breakdown, and she’ll get her measure of stability by casting herself as the tribune of our collapse.

People are putting out stories about you, that your health is not up to the job, that you’ve been hospitalized.

This is the kind of thing where such people say they went to a “spa” or went on a “retreat” — when what they really did was run themselves ragged in the rubber rooms.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder has a branch which has symptoms which include constantly apologizing — even in situations where you’re not at fault.

For some people with OCD, apologizing can be a compulsion in itself. Apologizing can be a kind of reassurance-seeking, too. You’re looking for the other person to reaffirm that everything is OK.

So here’s a person who is prone to self-doubt and self-delusion, who thinks she is an imposter, and who gets her lone “validation” running to bow down to non-Whites, unable to do anything but surrender in the high-stakes game of race survival.

Prior to her running for office, she hesitated to do so — and when asked why, she gave multiple reasons, including a concern that her anxiety would preclude her from the top job, the condition having “ballooned” during her time as deputy; and a wariness about the demands of the job.

Ardern has frequently spoken of her anxiety. As recently as June, she said she was not cut out to be Labor leader: “When you’re a bit of an anxious person, and you constantly worry about things, there comes a point where certain jobs are just really bad for you.”

Jacinda Ardern is a living, weeping embodiment of the problem of politics becoming too female dominated.

What the Guardian journalist failed to mention is that Ardern’s anxiety is not the kind that can be controlled with a course of anti-depressants or some therapy. It is so acute that she has apparently spent periods in psychiatric hospitals, rumors which she evasively failed to deny when a journalist put them to her.

She was brought up a Mormon but left the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints in 2005 just as her Social Justice Warrior identity became ever more pronounced. Reportedly, it was the issue of gay rights which led her to leave and also set her on a journey which, by 2017, resulted in her declaring herself an agnostic. While in the US she worked in a New York soup kitchen.

So now we have the psycho-social work up: Ardern suffers from major depression and she is a constant nervous wreck who seeks the validation of “the other” to prop up her always-faltering mental health — and she happened to hit on the one thing in today’s world that will always get you Jew kudos and a raft of positive press: expressing an unmoored and unseemly White guilt.

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Traditional Māori culture has thereby enjoyed a significant revival, which was further bolstered by a Maori protest movement that emerged in the 1960s. However, disproportionate numbers of Māori face significant economic and social obstacles, and generally have lower life expectancies and incomes compared with other New Zealand ethnic groups. They suffer higher levels of crime, health problems, and educational under-achievement. A number of socio-economic initiatives have been instigated with the aim of “closing the gap” between Māori and other New Zealanders. Political and economic redress for historical grievances is also ongoing.

The Maori only came to New Zeeland in about 1350, so they are hardly indigenous. Captain Cook and his followers had as good a right (indeed, better) to the land as they. History is about power. It doesn’t work on a first-come first-served basis. But now the mentally abused Whites of New Zealand worship the Maori and have set up a cult in their honor as the “poor innocent darlings” of world history.

And as for “closing the gap” between the Maori and the Whites, take a look at the “haka” dance and see what you think are the chances of that.

Taika Waititi is a Maori who has vaulted to fame and fortune in the White man’s world (film, comedy, garbage). He made a movie called JoJo Rabbit in which he mocks Adolf Hitler, for which he was rewarded handsomely.

Taika Waititi is on the record as saying the nation of New Zealand was “racist as f*ck.”

“People just flat-out refuse to pronounce Maori names properly. There´s still profiling when it comes to Polynesians.”

He said he had been asked during his youth whether he was a glue sniffer, simply because of his Maori background.

When asked about Mr. Waititi’s comment that her country was full of racist f*cks Prime Minister Jacinda “the black widow of guilt”) Ardern was uncharacteristically muted in her response.

“I think probably you’d be hard-pressed to find a country that didn’t have racism in it, New Zealand is one of them.”

“Is there racism in New Zealand? Undeniably. Is there racism in most countries? Undeniably. Can we do better? Yes.”

Waititi is using his “cred” as a descendant of Brown canoe voyagers in a White world to attack White people.

Film-maker Taika Waititi describes his “unteach racism” experiences and invites you to join the movement to unteach racism.

[T]he Unteach Racism program [launched] today with a video featuring film-maker Taika Waititi talking to an image of his school-age self about the racism he would encounter at school and in society.

“Forget about being accused of being a glue-sniffer, or stealing lunches, or that you’re brown because you don’t take baths,” he says in the video.

“You’ve been made to feel you’re not trustworthy, you’re trouble, that you won’t add up to much, but you’ll prove them all wrong.”

But wait Waititi! This man could be a glue sniffer, he looks it all right — but what he most definitely is is a big bagel eater.

What?

That’s correct; you can raise my rent, but this brown Hitler-defamer is a Jew.

“Taika David Cohen (Taika Waititi) was born in the Bay of Plenty region of New Zealand. His father was an artist of Te Whanau-a-Apanui” (don’t ask — who knows?) “descent while his mother, Robin Cohen, is a Jew.”

Waititi stated that his mother’s family were “Russian Jews,” that is Jews who happened to live in Russia. Waititi describes himself as a Polynesian Jew, i.e. a Jew.

The campaign followed surveys of school-aged children that found racist taunts and attitudes were still a problem, and a teacher recently shared on social media how racism in a secondary school was affecting Māori students who told their teachers it was not enough to be non-racist, they needed to be anti-racist.

Waititi also spoke about the endemic racial profiling in New Zealand, particularly of Maori or Polynesian people. “There’s still profiling when it comes to Polynesians. It’s not even a color thing — like, ‘Oh, there’s a black person.’ It’s, ‘If you’re Poly then you’re getting profiled.’

And of course Waititi’s cries for “justice” are heard loud and clear around New Zealand’s rulers. They just can’t wait to expunge their “evil past.”

New Zealand has become more aware of its national shame, recently removing a statue of British soldier John Hamilton, who waged war on Maoris.

“The New Zealand city of Hamilton on Friday removed a bronze statue of the British naval officer for whom it is named — a man who is accused of killing indigenous Maori people in the 1860s.

The removal by city authorities came a day after a Maori tribe asked for the statue be taken down and one Maori elder threatened to tear it down himself.

Hamilton fought in the New Zealand wars which were wars waged by the British to secure the new country:

Though the wars were initially localized conflicts triggered by tensions over disputed land purchases, they escalated dramatically from 1860 as the government became convinced it was facing united Māori resistance to further land sales and a refusal to acknowledge Crown sovereignty.

That is, they were very much like our own Indian War, both just and necessary.

This is what White people thought of Hamilton at the time:

Captain Hamilton wore several mementoes of his gallantry, and the last and fatal act which distinguishes him as a gallant officer cannot be better described than in the words of our special correspondent. “They arrived at a critical moment; the storming party exposed to a murderous fire on all sides, and from hidden assailants beneath, and without an officer left to lead them, were wavering; part were outside the parapet. Captain Hamilton sprung upon the parapet, and shouting ‘follow me, men!’ dashed into the fight. That moment was his last. He fell dead, pierced through the brain by a bullet, and many of his officers shared the same fate.”

That is, a brave and undaunted soul. They really should be putting statues of him up. Wait, they did — but now they’re coming down.

But now of course cities around the world are taking steps to remove statues that represent cultural or racial oppression as support grows for the Black Lives Matter movement following the death of George Floyd at the hands of police last month in Minneapolis.

Mayor Paula Southgate said a growing number of people found the statue Hamilton personally and culturally offensive.

“We can’t ignore what is happening all over the world and nor should we,” Southgate said. “At a time when we are trying to build tolerance and understanding between cultures and in the community, I don’t think the statue helps us to bridge those gaps.”

The city was originally called Kirikiriroa by Maori. In the 1860s, it was renamed after Captain John Hamilton, a British officer who was killed in the “infamous” Gate Pa battle in the city of Tauranga.

City authorities said it was clear the statue was going to be vandalized, after Maori elder Taitimu Maipi (don’t ask—who knows?) this week told news organization Stuff that he planned to tear it down himself. He said Hamilton was being represented as a hero when he was “murderous” and a “monster.”

By “monster” he means that Hamilton secured living space for White families. Sadly, the more Jew-addled Whites of New Zealand now agree with that assessment.

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Ardern’s claim to international paragon status is based mainly on her obsequious and embarrassing response to the murder of around fifty Middle Eastern Muslims by a White man who wrote a manifesto called The Great Replacement. And when this sordid display on her part vaulted her to worldwide attention as the big dog in the burgeoning apology business, she quickly parlayed the glare of this infamy into “cred” to aid her in her efforts to shut White people up and cede power to the “beautiful” Maori.

[Add] a new, Marxist-influenced history curriculum that portrays the Maori as a race still oppressed by colonialism, and you have a perfect ideological storm. New Zealand sometimes feels as if it’s in the grip of a Year Zero cult similar in tone, if not in scale, to that promoted in Pol Pot’s Kampuchea (Cambodia), where everything that had gone before was renounced.

Urged on by inflammatory rhetoric from an ideologically driven Human Rights Commission and a handful of vociferous immigrant activists whose views are at odds with those of their communities, Labor has vowed to introduce tight controls on what New Zealanders may legally say about matters of race and religion.

“There are some things we need to confront collectively as leaders internationally.” Ardern specifically mentioned social media and broached the topic of regulation. “We cannot, for instance, allow some of the challenges we face with social media to be dealt with on a case-by-case basis,” she said, demanding that tech platforms take responsibility.

This is the New Zealand version of the Jew-led crackdown on “hate speech” (that is, truthful speech on racial matters) that is universal in the West, and Ardern uses her supposedly righteous status as emissary of surrender as a cudgel to beat White people about the brains.

Though, really, if it’s not hate speech you’re not doing it right.

Labor is encouraging the creation of designated Maori seats on city and district councils, despite the idea being resoundingly rejected by voters in local referendums wherever they have been proposed. A law change will not only give Maori candidates a short cut to representation by enabling them to avoid the inconvenience of winning popular support, but will result in the election of councilors responsible only to people who claim Maori ancestry.

Ah, it belongs to them — let’s give it back.

Ardern’s government has been pushing to toughen up hate speech and hate crime laws in the country, proposing to amend the Human Rights Act of 1993 and the Crimes Act to introduce harsher penalties for anyone who incites discrimination or hatred.

It follows the results of a Royal Commission inquiry into the 2019 Christchurch mosque attacks, which which saw 51 people killed by a white supremacist terrorist. The inquiry concluded that New Zeeland’s hate speech laws don’t adequately penalize offenders, and proposed that maximum prison sentences should be increased from three months to three years.

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The world still needs to have conversations about racism and white supremacy,” New Zealand’s Prime Minister Jacinda Ardern said on Monday, as the country marked two years since a white supremacist attacked two mosques in the city of Christchurch.

You all saw her then. It was her introduction to the world, as she donned that hijab and put on on the all-black outfit and cemented her face into a look of stricken grief. It was as if, all by her lonesome, she was a chorus of wailing women emitting shrieks of lamentation all through the night.

And of course the Jew media ate her up. They loved it, they made her a heroine in the “Trump era,” finally a White leader who knew her place, shafting her own people and on her knees for the racial others.

She was picked as one of the “Time 100” by Time magazine, and no less a person than pygmy dwarf Sadiq Khan, mayor of former White stronghold London, praised her this way:

Londoners were heartbroken to wake up to news of the horrific terror attack in Christchurch, shocked by the callous targeting of innocent civilians for no reason other than their faith. Jacinda Ardern’s leadership since the attack has been an inspiration to us all. Not only is she delivering such swift action on gun control, she has sent a powerful message around the world about our shared values — that those who seek to divide us will never succeed, and that New Zealand will always protect and celebrate the diversity and openness that make our countries so great.

Of course the Brown invaders dindu nothing!

Ardern has had the Muslim call to prayer broadcast across the country. She has publicly donned Islamic dress, in order to show solidarity with New Zealand’s Islamic community, and she has encouraged other Kiwi women to do the same.

It was the Gay Mulatto who said that the Muslim call to prayer in the morning was the most beautiful sound he has ever heard.

And she literally burst into tears during the memorial for those killed in the attack.

She hugged Muslim men, just as she did women, with a comfort that betrayed no self-consciousness. The power of her response came not only from her warm physical embrace of the survivors and families of victims, but also from symbolic gestures such as wearing the hijab and refusing to use the name of the chief suspect. This was backed up with the right messaging and followed swiftly with practical measures, such as new gun legislation.

It is a sign of the times that Muslims feel grateful for Ardern’s outreach, and that the world is lauding her for a response that should come easily to any head of state whose citizens have been slaughtered. Already, thousands of signatures have been collected to nominate Ardern for the Nobel peace prize. Her empathy brings the shortcomings of others into relief. Her performance was impressive.

But, most importantly, she moved beyond the gestures, asking the bereaved what her government could do rather than deciding on their behalf how resources are allocated. “Our time is for you to determine,” she told them.

Our time is for you to determine. Our country is for you to determine. Our people’s future is for you to determine. Our lives and the fate of our race is for you to determine.

She’s the black widow of guilt.

In a pointed remark to Trump when he called to console her and offer assistance, she asked only for “sympathy and love for all Muslim communities.”

She seemed to cover all the issues that many Muslims privately and publicly cautioned against, the complacency about hate speech online, the lassitude when it came to confronting Islamophobia head on, and the marriage between Muslim-bashing, racism and anti-immigration.

Ms Ardern donned a headscarf and took part in a somber ceremony at Al Noor mosque on Thursday morning as she visited Christchurch for the first time since the sentencing of Australian terrorist Brenton Tarrant last month.

Imam Gamal Fouda led proceedings, saying the day left a scar on our hearts but promoted New Zealand as the mother of peace in the world.

Mr Fouda made two requests of Ms Ardern — asking for a national day of commemoration and hate speech laws which specifically included religion — saying ‘the blood of those people shouldn’t be forgotten.’

Remember them — and shut us up.

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Little Emmanuel Macron is a Rothschild Davos globalist who is no bigger than a tea cup, but from time to time he does something decent. Despite all the clamor for him to formally apologize on behalf of the French state for its colonial policy in Algeria, he has ostentatiously refused to so. He has also said no statues will be toppled in France because they “belong to us.”

Jacinda Ardern will have none of this. In late July 2021 she was on her high horse again (that is, on her knees) making yet another formal apology and wearing silly get-ups. This time the sorry sad sack said she was sorry to the Pacific Islanders. It seems that back in the 1960s business interests brought in a lot of this dingy non-White stoop labor to augment an already supercharged economy — which is always a bad move: Never bring them in, no matter how poor or how rich you are. It will cost you dearly in the end.

Then when an economic downturn came in the 1970s, lots of these interlopers didn’t want to go home and were overstaying their visas. They had effectively become invaders. So a still-proud government decided to take the matter into its own hands, and instituted what came to be known to history as the “Dawn Raids.” Not fooling around, they came in the early morning hours with guns and dogs and got them the hell out.

This is how it is done: without fear or failure.

The hook they use now is that it was “terror” — and that White people who were overstaying their visas did not get the same treatment. So the New Zealand government was enforcing the law and also enforcing the far more important “color line” — which was perfectly their prerogative.

The people who did that deserve statues.

But now they are persona non grata, or worse. What an ungrateful nation.

So Jacinda Ardern, the apologizer of the moment, is saying sorry again.

And for what?

For the fact that not even fifty years ago in her country there were men who possessed ten-ton testicles.

Nearly 50 years later, New Zealand Prime Minister Jacinda Ardern on Sunday formally apologized for those raids and the lasting hurt they have caused. Ardern expressed the government’s “sorrow, remorse and regret” over the raids.

New Zealand welcomed thousands of Pacific Islanders after World War Two to help fill a labor shortage. There were more than 65,000 Pacific Islanders in the country by 1976. But an economic crisis later caused unemployment to rise, and migrants were blamed.

Beginning in 1974, New Zealand police armed with dogs woke up Pacific Islanders who overstayed their visas at dawn, pushed them into police vans for questioning, then often deported them and placed their children in state care homes. The early morning operation became known as the Dawn Raids.

The shouldn’t have kept the kids. Should have sent them with.

“eople who didn’t look like white New Zealanders were told they should carry identification to prove they weren’t overstayers, and were often randomly stopped in the street, or even at schools or churches. Even though many overstayers at the time were British or American, only Pacific people were targeted for deportation.

Why on Earth would they target their own kind? To think that you should, you would have to believe that law — that paper — is thicker than blood.

“To have someone knocking on the door in the early hours, flashlight in your face, disrespecting the owner of the home, with an Alsatian dog frothing at the mouth wanting to come in. It is quite traumatizing.”

For the apology Ardern, who can’t just say a half-hearted “our bad” and move on, which would be bad enough, she and her vengeful hosts created an elaborate shaming ceremony, where she had to sit in the middle of the room looking forlorn, contrite, sad, and foolish in non-Western dress. Then the voodoo (or maybe it’s hoodoo down there, sorry) folks who were in charge of her public whipping and humiliation, and were exacting their pounds of flesh, put some kind of weird canopy over her. All very significant of course. Sort of a ritual purging of a spiritual pollution and contagion and moral disease they call Whiteness.

By being covered in the mat, Ardern was taking part in a traditional Samoan ritual known as an ifoga, in which the subject seeks forgiveness by exposing themselves [sic] to a kind of public humiliation.

New Zealand has moved to redeem the sins of its past, with Prime Minister Jacinda Ardern issuing a formal state apology for historic racist policing of Pacific people.

On Sunday, hundreds packed Auckland Town Hall to hear a fulsome apology for the “dawn raids” of the 1970s.

Along with raids at homes, workplaces, schools and places of worship, police targeted non-white New Zealanders by forcing them to carry a passport at all times. Pacific Islanders were disproportionately impacted by the raids, even though most visa overstayers were from Australia, South Africa and the United Kingdom

Ardern was cloaked with a large white woven mat in a traditional Samoan ifoga ceremony where people ask for forgiveness. It was then removed by members of the Pacific community, a gesture of forgiveness.

They neither forgive nor forget.

“Tongan Princess Mele Siuʻilikutapu” (don’t ask — who knows?) “tearfully applauded the New Zealand government’s attempt to address the ‘inhumane and unjust’ treatment of her people. She called the apology ‘a dawn for my community.'”

And twilight for ours.

Ardern told a tearful crowd of several hundred that the government was offering a formal and unreserved apology.

“The government expresses its sorrow, remorse, and regret that the Dawn Raids and random police checks occurred and that these actions were ever considered appropriate,” Ardern said.

“It remains vividly etched in the memory of those who were directly impacted. It lives on in the disruption of trust and faith in authorities. And it lives on in the unresolved grievances of Pacific communities that these events happened and that to this day they have gone unaddressed,” she said.

“Ardern said that as a gesture of goodwill, the government would fund new education and training scholarships for Pacific communities and would help compile an official account of the raids from written records and oral history.”

Here comes the shakedown.

Apparently in response to this despicable display on the part of that crazy woman, something called the “Minister for Pacific People,” William Sio, gave “an emotional testimony of his family’s experiences with a dawn raid, stating that the apology restored mana for the victims of these raids.”

They get the mana; we lose the country.

Just as Denzel Washington and Kevin Kline starred in a movie portraying the “evils” of White South Africa, and just as Jewish Hollywood pours out movies about the “evils” of the American South before and after the Civil War, so have the media trumpeted these so-called dawn raids as the last thing in human horror.

The Dawn Raids have been the subject of several literary works and media including Oscar Knightley’s play Dawn Raids, Pauline Vaeluaga Smith’s novel Dawn Raid, Albert Wendt’s Sons for the Return Home, the documentaries Dawn Raids and Polynesian Panthers and Oscar Kightley’s documentary Dawn Raid. The Danny ‘Brotha D’ Leaosavai’i and Andy Murnane’s record label Dawn Raid Entertainment and King Kapisi’s clothing label “Overstayer” also re-appropriated the dawn raids for artistic purposes.

You can be sure no lush heroic melodrama set in the nineteenth century, celebrating the heroic deeds of Hamilton, will ever be made — until after the revolution, that is.

“I remember walking down our street and some of the other older kids, they’d taunt us. They’d say ‘Go home, coconut’. That was the atmosphere.

After a powhiri — with speeches, song and the Maori hongi greeting between community and government leaders — Ms Ardern addressed the full house in four languages: Maori, Tongan, Samoan and English.

“I stand before you as a representative of those who did you harm,” she said in Samoan.

“While no amount of rain can remove the bitter salt from the ocean waters, I ask you to let our spiritual connectedness soften your pain, and allow forgiveness to flow on this day.”

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From the heart of Europe the White man flung himself to the furthest ends of the Earth, cleared the lands of savages, settled them, and established what should have been an undying civilization. But as it all recedes post-1945, it looks like, of all the true colonial offshoots, little New Zealand will be the first to fall. They elected an insane woman and sad sack of the first water. And you can be sure that she’ll be sure it happens.

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