Like Easter, it will move with the lunar calendar, sliding back and forwards between June and July, slightly out of sync with the solar year.
Almost all our public holidays are imported or shared with the rest of the world. Some 170 countries observe Christmas and Easter, 160 celebrate a form of Labour Day, 10 have a day off for King’s Birthday, and two countries remember Anzac Day.
Only our regional holidays, Waitangi Day and now Matariki, are unique to the Land of the Long White Cloud. I have written before how Wellington Anniversary Day has no meaning for me other than I don’t have to turn up at mahi (work).
I have also written about how awkward Waitangi Day is for many of us, either through collective historical guilt or the intergenerational trauma that the Crown (our Government) has forced on our first people. It’s not a happy day, a day for family; it’s a day for us to either try and ignore our past or relive it.
What makes Matariki/Puanga unique is that it’s an indigenous day we can all get joy from. Most people on Earth acknowledge the new year starts in the midst of winter.
It’s when life slows down and we have time to think about the past, and also to plan for the future.
I’m not advocating we change our calendar (that’s another column), but I am lobbying for all of us to use this time to gather with the people we love. Talk about what has passed and plan what and who we are going to sow our most valuable resource into, our time.
Mānawatia a Matariki. Happy Māori New Year.
Dave Mollard is a Palmerston North community worker and social commentator.