Witi Ihimaera

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  • The Whale Rider Page 9 Cover
    by Witi Ihimaera If you ask me the name of this house, I shall tell you. It is Te Kani. And the carved figure at the apex? It is Paikea, it is Paikea. Paikea swam, hei. The sea god swam, hei. The sea monster swam, hei. And Paikea, you landed at Ahuahu. You changed into Kahutia Te Rangi, aue. You gave your embrace to the daughter of Te Whironui, aue, who sat in the stern of the canoe. Aue, aue, and now you are a carved figurehead, old man. The sea trench, Hawaiki. The Place of the Gods. The Home of the Ancients. The…
  • The Whale Rider Page 8 Cover
    by Witi Ihimaera The following summer, when Kahu was three, was dry and dusty on the Coast. Koro Apirana was concerned about our drinking water and was considering at one point bringing it in by road tanker. One of the boys suggested that the sweetest water was DB light brown and that the hotel up at Tatapouri would be happy to deliver it free. Another of the boys added that we’d have to escort it to Whangara because, for sure, someone would want to do a Burt Reynolds and hijack it. Into all this rough and tumble of…
  • The Whale Rider Page 7 Cover
    by Witi Ihimaera The next time Kahu came to us she was two years old. She came with Porourangi, who had a lovely woman called Ana with him. It looked like they were in love. But Nanny Flowers had eyes only for Kahu. ‘Thank goodness,’ Nanny Flowers said after she had embraced Kahu, ‘you’ve grown some hair.’ Kahu giggled. She had turned into a bright button-eyed little girl with shining skin. She wanted to know where her grandfather was. ‘The old paka,’ said Nanny Flowers. ‘He’s been in…