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Kia ora folks, This month has been NUTS! Let me tell you all about it in this bumper issue full of photos (for once!)... SnippetFrom the poem I am never going to space, first performed at Poho-o-Rāwiri Marae, Gisborne, Aotearoa 11/10/2025, and soon to be published(!) I am never going to space.
When I was a child
I assumed I'd go to space. I am never going to space.
I graduated school, university;
I changed careers until I was happy enough; I made so many of the moves I was told were wise to make, I was a good person; I learned to live within the hodgepodge confines of my body, with all its broken bits, all its joys and woes, let them put titanium in me and became a less-fun version of a cyborg than imagination might have dictated;
but I am never going to space.
I can go to Antarctica (if I want to contribute to its collapse!); I can go to the bottom of the ocean (if I want to rapidly spaghettify);
I can build whole worlds with pen and paper and computer and community; I can birth children, whole frontiers of discovery painfully wrought in the crucible of my body;
but I am never going to space. ... (there's more, but you'll have to wait for the publication to read it 😉 ) The writing this month
The Creative Currents Book LaunchThe first weekend of October, I was invited down to Tokoroa to attend the launch of The Creative Currents Volume One (!! Volume two when??). This was a venture by seventeen-year-old author Rutendo Shadaya to give space to her fellow teen writers living in South Waikato. I helped her judge the entries back in April and May. The launch party was huge, like over a hundred people at least (I know, I know, there will be some authors reading that and weeping with jealousy. Probably future me, too 😭). The community really came out for the effort, and celebrated her and the kids. It's honestly kinda mind-blowing, cos she was also featured in TIME Magazine (?!?!). But all in all I'm just so happy she asked me to help with this project. Mad impressed by her. Ngā Kaituhi Māori Hui (The Māori Writers' Hui)The second weekend of October and the surrounding days were taken up travelling to Gisborne and attending the third innaugural Ngā Kaituhi Māori Hui, which is like a workshop/festival/retreat all rolled into one. It was a long drive: 9 hours, not the 6.5 that Google Maps told me! So many roadworks. But there were many beautiful sights to see, including a causeway over a harbour in Tauranga where the water was like glass; then pictured below, the main warehouse of Xanadu Book Exchange; and the Waioeka Gorge, which inspired me to much poetry! I arrived just in time at my accomodation to unpack before the powhiri (approx: welcoming ceremony). I was sharing said accomodations with Steph Julian, my fellow Te Papa Tupu programme alum (forgotten/don't know what Te Papa Tupu is? see here). It was a cute little cottage which I absolutely should have taken pictures of, but did I? No, I did not. There were faces old and new to be met, and such manaakitanga (approx: hospitality, a welcome feeling) within the marae (approx: the courtyard, but here I use the colloquial meaning of the complex of buildings around said courtyard, including the meeting house, feast hall etc.). I learnt so much from the sessions over the four days. Honestly I think I'm still processing a lot of it. I also would flick over to my poetry notebook during the sessions, and jot little phrases down all the time, because it was all so inspiring on that level too. Let's see, what are some highlights of my time:
Kupu Māori Writers FestivalThe following weekend I went for just one day down to Rotorua for Kupu Māori Writers Festival. Busy month for us kaituhi Māori! I took some lovely pictures of scenery but forgot to get any of people (though the photographers at the event snapped me a couple of times). I once again got to bask in the learning and the inspiration. I also got to catch up with another Te Papa Tupu alum, Taryn Baker. We had great fun chatting and meeting more people who hitherto have only been names on the page, such as Dr Hinemoa Elder, Emma Hislop, and I met my TPT mentor Lauren Keenan's editor from Penguin! Small world. And what a treat, to go to the gala night. Great food and amazing entertainment at Whakarewarewa. Highly recommend going there if you're visiting NZ. AQWA party and Boosted LaunchIt never stops, does it. The very next day I went to author Jamie Sands's second-hand bookshop Blue Hills Books for a little party in the afternoon. We celebrated everyone getting accepted into the anthology (link back here if you don't know what I'm talking about) and took some videos to use for our Boosted campaign. Speaking of which... You're getting a head start on this. Tomorrow, the Boosted fundraiser page goes live here but you can access it now if you want to be a seed donor before it's made public. We're asking for help making the last NZ$1500 we need to print and launch this anthology, so that when we sell it the proceeds can go straight to our chosen charity, OutLine Aotearoa (instead of having to repay ourselves for the costs). Just FYI though, this is not like a kickstarter. It's a donation-only site, and legally we cannot offer rewards through them. So the only reward is supporting a handful of queer authors in Auckland, New Zealand, to get their work out to those who want and need it. Of course, we can talk more at the end of February about throwing money at the anthology to actually get the anthology in return 😉 Patience, pet. Support a brave woman in science - and get my award-winning computer game in return!This month, you have the opportunity to back science and creativity in one go, over here: https://www.pledgeme.co.nz/projects/8521-support-dr-siouxsie-after-she-supported-us Who is Dr Siouxsie Wiles? She explains her story in video and text at the link above, but let me quickly explain for those out of the country: she is an academic and science communicator who shot to national celebrity during the COVID-19 lockdowns here in NZ. Because of her sudden newfound fame and *gestures wildly at the state of the world*, things got pretty crazy and she got all sorts of nasty threats. Her workplace did not do enough to protect her. She won her case against them for their failures, but this has left her with some hefty legal bills. Now I don’t know about you, but I don’t think that’s fair! She tried to do the morally right thing, educating NZ about the pandemic, and she has had terrible things happen to her in return. Well, no more! Let’s get behind Dr Siouxsie. I’ve offered her infinite copies of my award-winning PC game Wonderland Nights: White Rabbit’s Diary for backers. I made this game during the first lockdown here in NZ, so to me it’s a work that will forever be tied to that time. If you go into the PledgeMe campaign link above, you’ll find my game available at the NZ$30 tier “Ornithinimicrobium”, along with some great science texts which you will receive at the end of the campaign. (And of course there are all sorts of other excellent tiers too! It doesn't have to be my tier, unless you want...) On the blog this monthI have done another Lore Drop, this time about my sapphic vampire romance novella Marcie. Check it out here if you want the behind-the-scenes on how she just popped into my head one day and demanded to be written. What's coming up next month?
That's all for now. I hope you get what you need out of November 💖✌️ Arohanui, Claire Hiria |
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