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Saturday, December 9, 2023

Of Circus And Bread in the Daze of Chaos: An Open Letter the PM Luxon and the Right Honorable Chris Hipkins

Good day Gents:

Well, that was surely entertaining fellas!  This passing  election cycle , in which New Zealand  publicly voted  to  their deepening  silos of  political and social division ,  demonstrably by way of a triple-coalition government taking 43 calendar days to foment an agreement between a self-loathing right wing  Māori in David Seymour , a megalomaniacal, free-press hating, paleolithic political fossil in Winston Peters, and yourself, Prime Minister, an empty suit schooled in the primacy of  crony corporate Capitalism by way of your time as CEO with  Unliver in London,  Chi-town and  Toronto, eventually moving on to Air New Zealand  so that you could squash any racket  made about living  wage  amongst the front-line workers  of that world-renowned airline. Equally entertaining is the current slaughter of all Labour policies that the Coalition is embarking on- many of which were ineffective, unrealistic, or just plain window dressing. Addition by subtraction: the appearance of  progressive action and strength . It's great theatre, indeed, but is about as vital in substance as  candy floss. 

Nice work!

To The Right Honourable Hipkins, your leadership  was nothing short of complete milquetoast and  maladroit  ministry  that  you continued from your benefactor and predecessor Jacinda  Ardern, a pseudo social democrat.  Labour's impudence was in full effect for 6 years, and  did nothing that is worth really raving about policy-wise. You let the wolves in the parlour: giving access to  the monolithic  corporate criminal  syndicate of BlackRock to take root in Aotearoa. You let  affordable housing and low-income builds  throughout New Zealand slow to a crawl during Labour's  entire time in office, and demand has sharply risen, creating wait lists for people who are in desperate need of public housing.  Lack of public housing means  a steady increase in homeless Mr. Hipkins, lest you are unaware. 

Labour did little to help resettle migrants during and after CoViD, and were more than happy to send 'em back where they came from, rather than allow historical  access to MSD emergency benefits,  of which your party had actually sanctioned. Your agencies  placed in charge of the  temporary benefit program Manaaki Manuhiri, which was enacted for 3 months in 2020  ran through the Red Cross , with DIA Foreign Visitors Centre acting as the final line of  approval,  was land-mined with snipers  using vague requirements and rules that could be made ultra-flexible in context, giving room for harsh declination and rendering a  deliberately difficult path for redress and appeal . I know this personally, for as a migrant, I experienced this verbatim. Unlike a lot of my compatriots  who were dealt with the same way by DIA and had surrendered their fight,  I was able to traverse and battle through the slippery and unethical grievance process, being belittled,  bullied, disenfranchised  and overtly lied to by several agency  staff members employed by the DIA along the way . I ultimately won appeal on the very last day of the program -30th November. This  nearly two month fight led to mine being in arrears in rent, electric and water, aggravating my attempts in attaining  work after being laid off. 

That's not public assistance, Mr. Hipkins,  that's  game-playing political expediency rendering the facade of compassion for public consumption .  Ardern , yourself   and Labour did all you could to hide your disdain of migrants, as the party brought into the fable of there being  a vast expanse of able-bodied kiwis  ready, willing and available to step up and move the economy back into its pre-pandemic heights. Ardern's inability to acknowledge  the kiwi latitude and cultural antipathy toward work as a whole was sheer comedy. Out of all industrial nations worldwide,  New Zealand has the smallest average work week  , at 37 hours . It was migrants that drove New Zealand's GDP up through productivity and innovation in the preceding years. Post Covid, Labour did nothing to stop the  en masse  exodus of skilled labour  that occurred, whilst at the other end doing exactly zero meaningful  stewardship for a  talented migrant and skilled kiwi labour pool that had been forcibly returned to the island  from overseas during the pandemic. Only being moved to meaningful action by artifice  when  forced by petition did Labour's  inept immigration czar Kris Faafoi  allow amnesty for migrants caught in protocol and visa limbo hell, and a pathway to residency.


Labour was the party with the mandate in 2021, and did nothing but steady the ship after Covid, and made no true action on the coming onslaught  of exacerbated class inequality . A truly centrist government beholden to its core lobbyists and special interest and nothing more. Labour has learned nothing from its latent hue of policy mediocrity . The proof of its immense self-inflicted disability by the legacy of your party's  pseodo-progressive governance , is the very allowance of Labour  letting you lead the opposition against the same elected government you allowed to set Labour alight like  a cheap polyester shirt left in the dryer for too long.

Burnt ,shrunk , and left in the stench of  toxic melt. 

Now you cackle and crow in defiance of  PM Luxon and the Shutdown Twinz and their goonish languidity , oafish self-aggrandizement and empty , codified xenophobic hubris masquerading as a "strong government"  coalition. Your expansive verbiage and debate mastery to heckle these sallow henchmen you will impart, indeed. It will be the empty space you will inhabit in that liminal melancholy which  is most tragic, Mr. Hipkins. There was an opportunity you could have  fend off these dark arbiters that keep the middle and lower classes fighting amongst themselves , now entrenched into their silos for the next three years. You did  nothing.  Your pragmatic idling allowed the danger of mulit-national infiltrators of corporate hegemony to take root. You didn't rise to it.  They, the Corporate paranoids of the right,  after exposing your incredible lack of  street smarts,  punched you and Labour in the mouth, and sent you to the back of the bus. 

All  you can now do is cowl and virtue-signal as the minority in Parliament,  Labour reduced to  no more than a  theatre troupe vainly seeking an audience.

And you, Prime Minister Christopher Luxon, now your coalition in full forward motion with the  anti-intellectual ACT and NZ First glitterati, a modular dysfunctional vehicle of  pure artifice if ever there was one. For many of us who remained slightly above a semi-conscious state during the electoral campaign recognize what it is you truly are in politics for...

Everyone who  looks like you, acts like you, and is monied like you. 

The real estate class, the property owners. The paper-chasing humanoids of the financial sector who are into  expanding  profit,  mass consumption of resources,  and personal gain at the expense and  death of people and cultures,   all while  nations burn to the ground. The 'WEF invitee class' who cannot wait to subjugate the lower classes and bring them to heal, all while telling them  what they can and cannot say. 

There's alot to unpack here..and  to unload on you.

First off: Your intent on banning gang patches, as if to suggest by merely covering up or removing  a piece of stitched insignia apparat ,you can eliminate the gangs themselves via  penalties, forfeitures and  the eschew  of other instruments of state-sponsored  fiduciary terrorism .  This act of censorship  (and it is censorship in its intent to quash free expression) not only is a core demonstration of your pervasive lack of imagination, but speaks firmly how you really view those who come from poverty, recidivism, domestic violence, homelessness, drug abuse, rape, failing and fading  resources, suppressed wages, stunted upward mobility  and higher death rates overall, and haven't any income source meaningful beyond interstate drug dealing and territorial control

They're all  just criminals. 

No longer human beings  in the vox populi campaign you ran as some kind of pseudo champion of the people  a la Donald Trump. They are merely animals that need to be interred at the zoo. This aligns with your current rush to remove te reo Māori from public services, publications and spaces forthwith.. It is  wanton dehumanizing  of  primarily ethnic groups  at both ends of this censorship spectrum:  on one end shutting  down free expression that is cauterized as socially and publicly   'offensive' and 'criminal', and at the other  end, diminishing indigenous language as  'unnecessary' and 'irrelevant',  relegating its cultural importance to general marginalization is obtusely authoritarian , and historically, a colonial act of deliberate cultural disenfranchisement . Native Americans, Aboriginals, Moriori, and countless other  native cultures have had their language stripped, were violently displaced and destroyed by European colonial conquest worldwide. During the Māori 'activation' protest which ascended on Wellington on 5 December , when asked about it by the press during your new government rollout, you claimed ignorance as to why they were protesting initially , reinstating the artifice of bringing together New Zealand as 'one people' What you meant was  white people, Prime Minister.

A nation strictly for  those who look like you, act like you, and are monied like you.

And you proudly represent the Professional Managerial Class. which excludes poor whites as well. Sure, you tailored your campaign to draw their vote , particularly in the rural areas and farming communities.  You made your prerequisite  pit stops and campaign stumps at areas  where  the working white  poor were made even poorer by natural disasters in the past year. What expresses contempt toward the most vulnerable is the very construct you and National's willingness to pull down and away the very benefits keeping them afloat. It's the politics of  class assault: dissolve the social compact,  shatter the windows of  the public space, revert the  monies and safety nets  so as to deliver back  to your compatriots  who are members of the global 1%. Your apparent  dream is  to hear champagne glasses clicking in the skyscraper penthouses and  salons of power,   whilst  down in the dirge and filth of the cities below,  law enforcement swarm and trap homeless families like sewer rats to carrion, as to be taken away, to incarceration, so as to disappear from your view, not to cause you discomfort as you partake in the festivities..

ACTs pronouncement about increasing the construction of prisons and  the relaxing of stringent gun laws further supports this divisive environment by creating a circus of distraction and violence among the classes, whilst the upper 10% continue profiting through  tax loopholes snuck through Parliament at the behest  of you donors., of which  Winston Peters is already in their back pockets, in putrid cynical fashion.

How to figure this assumption of  this being your intent as Prime Minister, Mr Luxon? I'm an American Kiwi. I have seen the result of the deliberate disleveraging  parlayed on my people, the working class poor. I watched my city , Los Angeles-  pummel 70, 000 people into the streets all across L.A. county proper , 40% of which are families .  Across freeway overpasses and footpaths littered with tents, hunger, police harassment , stress, bile and insomnia. At one time I was one of them: No games, Prime Minister,  you can read it here.and here . I haven't forgotten that feeling of being less-than,  being judged, and being criminalised for trying to recover from circumstances I did not create, but was created by a system of inequity used to benefit the upper 1%. No workers rights meant I lost not one, but two jobs without discernible reason. I was working an average of 60 hours a week to support my family, then, suddenly parsed public assistance that did not cover basic  living and breathing, then further down the line- eviction, then: out in the streets for the next 4 months.

I was defined  as a low life. A loser. A criminal.  Language your class uses to describe us  on the streets and shelters , living out of cars,  camper vans and  caravans, Mr. Luxon., the 'whiners' and 'losers' among us. I wonder how many homeless people that came across your purview that  you scoffed  at on your way to the office in Chicago. I wonder about the presence of your  fellow pasty-faced  American corporate homeboys  you rolled with who  barked  and bellowed about "these low-life niggers" running the streets on the south side.  

You have never  wont for anything, never been  destitute, and have had full access to upward mobility.  In that, I wonder what you would have done if you had been working  as a hotel  security agent in a  5 star luxury Hotel situated at the  landmark Hollywood and Vine intersection in the heart of  Tinsel Town at  2am  on a frothy and sleepy November eve,  , when a seeminigly  homeles man ,  self-proclaiming to be a Marine veteran who had just returned from Afghanistan rocks up,  his head fully consumed in  his  combat PTSD , in your establishment's  lobby with a .45 caliber pistol pressed firmly through the bottom of his empty backpack, begins arguing with front desk staff, and when you approach him to ask him what is going on, he  openly confers to you directly his  contemplation  of  murder-suicide of all those present  and you having no weapon on your person  except your wits.  Curious if you would managed to craftly and adeptly show compassion to the gentlemen, and talk him down, even though your terrified your one-off attempt might find you in a coffin,  or  would you defecate in  your trousers, say something blindingly impish with a  high squeal of terror at the top of your  larynx, and manage  to get yourself, and everyone on shift with you in  the somber early morning  some toe tags tied fitted to each of  your dead feet as your carted off in a meat wagon  to the morgue. Just another American Mass shooting statistic for the next news cycle.

It's a true story. I actually managed to get the poor bastard to put away his weapon and, after he verified his active duty status when he voluntarily presented his military ID card, I gave him  a hotline number to the very  veterans assistance which I had used myself when I ended up homeless. Being a vet myself, I understood the futration he felt  of feeling discarded and forgotten after my service. He was a combat marine: a trained killer who needed  deprogramming. I bring this forward not as braggadocio. The point is that the class you represent creates and manufactures conflict to covet more resources, materials and land for your collective enterprises globally. Your class kills us in large numbers through your wars of  corporate profit expansion. It is disgusting, Prime Minister Luxon, that you haven't any issue with being the custodian of the corporate monoliths  who want to eventually have  us all killed if we don't 'comply', and get out of their way.

You're not ignorant of this either, Prime Minister. You are fully aware of this in fact, and don't give a damn, and for the simplest of reasons.You don't have to.

Many New Zealand  voters missed this aspect of your progeny, including  your wealth being built on investment , particularly in property management and as a tenured CEO of multiple corporations. This  has solidified  your bias  of  advancing Capitalism to profit  from both personally, professionally as well as to benefit your  other corporate criminal  contemporaries in three-piece suits. You speak in the language of  'American gangster' capitalism , utilising the deceptive double-speak sloganeering of 'creating better outcomes  for New Zealanders through expanding business' , giving tax deferment  to Property managers and landlords which in itself solidifies inequality and corners the working poor, which you will further throw battery  acid on them  via oppressed wages and neuter any ability for workers to negotiate for better pay and elevation in  their status and station.

And you have gotten over so far, with the entirety of New Zealand 's news media (both state-run and independant) having  completely taken their eye off the ball and letting you off the hook, having  never challenged you on the fact the PMC you rep deliberately  contribute to divisive xenophobia , fear mongering, policy inversion, encouragement of  social violence  so as to use laws to curtail personal freedoms such as free speech and privacy.  You have essentially modeled your policies to be  textbook American policy via lobbyism from mulit-national corporations such as  BlackRock, Vanguard, the fossil fuel industry and Big Pharma. 

You don't care, Prime Minister. You just want a seat at that table. And another 3 , maybe four years in power to expand your CV and line your coffers and pockets . You don't have to care personally, as you know you are shielded from any consequences of your intended policies of pure rot and grift for the elites. They will aid in your protection from the rest of us.

There is one little problem for both of you, and for varying reasons of concern, gentlemen. Because of your collective self-interest, incompetence of progressive policy making and narcissism , you are bringing Aotearoa closer to the sunken place:  that  ride up to the edge of the waterfall of  ultra- violence ,  media and government  collusion in censorship and propaganda, militarised policing killing unarmed poor whites and people of color,  extreme  class inequality left over from Capitalism  which has left it a living graveyard of calcified institutions  enshrined and stained with the rust and filth of corruption, just like a place 11,000 kilometeres from our location....  


Can I  make it any clearer?

KC Shoen