Family Migration Artifact/Artefacto Familiar:

Haka and Rugby: New Zealand Past Times

As an introduction to our course, my class mates and I were asked to delve into the history of our own family's migration story by finding a family artifact that documents our cultural heritage. Being that my mother is a first generation immigrant from New Zealand, I knew I would be able to find relatively recent artifacts that would give context to my mother's story. However, considering I am the child of divorce, raised entirely by my American dad, I knew it wouldn't be easy to find--that is, until I realized there's such a thing as the internet and social media.

 

After hours of stalking my family members' Facebook profiles, I found several artifacts which helped me to further understand both my mother's migration story and her family's cultural heritage. Two of the artifacts I found were images of my mother's brother, Tipa. In the first of these images (see above), he's pictured performing a haka, which is a traditional war dance commonly performed by Mauri people in New Zealand. I am unsure of the exact date this photo was taken, but my estimate is that it was at least a decade-old. It's important to note that while the haka is a traditional Mauri dance, neither Tipa nor my mother are Mauri. For this very reason, seeing these images served not only as a reminder of my mom's cultural heritage, but also made me consider what role, if any, New Zealand's complex history of European colonization of the indigenous Mauri people played on my mother's family culture.

 

The other two images I found were of my uncle Tipa participating in rugby. According to my uncle's Facebook post, the black and white action image was taken in 1986. The second photo appears to be taken during Tipa's senior year at Mount Wellington in 1984. The reason these images really struck me was that they were such a reminder of the difference in popular cultures between the U.S. and New Zealand, particularly considering that rugby isn't commonly played in America, if at all, and that Pacific Island cultures are a very small minority of the U.S.

 

 


In terms of the time period and reasoning behind my mother's actual migration, much of my mother’s story remains a mystery to me. However, in conversations with my father, I have found that she came to the US from New Zealand in the 1990s when she was in her 30's. I am also certain that my mom traveled to the states alone, and that majority of her family either lives in New Zealand or Samoa. 

 

In conclusion, despite not having much of a connection to my mother, seeing these photographs helped me to put my mother's story in the context of our course's investigation of migration, inspiring me to explore my family's heritage even further. Although I've always dreamed of meeting my family in New Zealand, seeing these photos made me feel that much closer to truly manifesting that dream. I am sure one day I will be with them and we can learn, share, laugh and cry about the stories behind these photographs.

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