Big Fat Brown Bitch
By Tusiata Avia
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Werewolf
Free speech poem
Hey James,
yeah, you
in the white, wig
in that big Endeavour
sailing the blue, blue water.
like a big arsehole
FUCK YOU, BITCH.
James,
I heard someone
shoved a knife
right up
into the gap between
your white ribs
at Kealakekua Bay.
I’m gonna go there
make a big Makahiki luau
cook a white. pig
feed it to the dogs
and FUCK YOU UP, BITCH.
Hey James,
it’s us.
These days
we’re driving round
in SUVs
looking for ya
or white men like you
who might be thieves
or rapists
or kidnappers
or murderers
yeah, or any of your descendants
or any of your incarnations.
cos, you know
ay, bitch?
We’re gonna FUCK YOU UP.
Tonight, James,
it’s me
Lani, Danielle
and a car full of brown girls
we find you
on the corner
of the Justice Precinct.
You’ve got another woman
in a headlock
and I’ve got my father’s
pig-hunting knife
in my fist
and we’re coming to get you
sailing round
in your Resolution
your Friendship
your Discovery.
and your fucking Freelove .
Watch your ribs, James,
cos, I’m coming with
Kalaniōpu‘u
Kānekapōlei
Kana‘ina
Keawe‘ōpala
Kūka‘ilimoku
who is a god
and Nua‘a
who is king with a knife.
And then
James
then
we’re gonna
FUCK.
YOU.
UP.
FOR.
GOOD.
BITCH.
New Zealand Media Council Complaints Case 3392
Sorry guys, the thing is, when I write a poem about colonisation I become a werewolf.
My views become exactly the same as those expressed in Germany. What I mean is, I’m the whole of Nazism and the entire Second World War.
When I write a poem about colonisation, sexual and racial violence burst out of me like wolf fur through the rents in my smooth brown skin. I start howling at the moon and inciting racial violence all over the place.
My daughter locks me in the bathroom and says through the door: ‘Mum, stop that racist violence dressed up as art, because, Mum, poor white people disaffected by the effects of globalism couldn’t say those things.’
My daughter slumps down outside the bathroom door in tears and whispers: ‘I’m tired of my acceptable ethnicity. We brown people have all the privileges now. We can say anything we like and get away with it.’
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When I write a poem about colonisation under a full moon, I start writing hate speech and incitement to murder, which is exactly the same as the Christchurch massacrist’s manifesto justifying the mosque shootings.
Exactly the same.
Now I’m howling and ripping off my clothes and writing a poem which is inciting violence right through the walls of my house.
The neighbours hear me writing a poem about colonisation and they yell: ‘Stop that race-baiting, our kids are trying to sleep.’
Later, my white neighbour will come over to my house and say: ‘Let me explain something to you, Tusiata. Racism is like a scab on your knee, and if you pick it, what will happen? Leave it alone and it will heal, otherwise I fear the wound will get infected. And what will happen to me then? Huh? What will happen to me?’
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When I write a poem about colonisation it turns into a hate crime right then and there. It springs up off the page and marches out into the street like ten thousand colonial soldiers armed with guns.
My poem steals my neighbour’s land, and everybody’s land. My poem steals 94 percent of all the land in New Zealand. It steals millions upon millions of acres of land.
My poem kidnaps children, puts them in state welfare institutions, abuses them and stops them speaking their own language. In the space of a few generations, my poem has traumatised the people who originally owned this land, and their language almost disappears.
My poem is no accident. My poem does all these things on purpose. My poem has a plan to take over everyone and everything.
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When I write a poem about colonisation, my moral compass is marginal at best and the consequences of my poem devastate innocent people all over the country. Look at my poem about colonisation, causing the radicalisation of people and ruining social