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The Sunday Essay: Letter from Aurelia
Hinemoana Baker writes from a boat on a river a long way away.
Hinemoana Baker writes from a boat on a river a long way away.
Every year it returns, and every year we struggle to cope.
Now, when all this is over, I think that I might tell my children something like this.
An attack. A home invasion. And their ghosts.
I went into lockdown newly married, exhilarated. I emerged heartbroken, betrayed, traumatised.
A magic summer shared by a cricket-mad father and his oblivious baby daughter.
Turn on your computer, click on Facebook. Click on friends. Declutter, declutter, declutter.
There's something magical about teenagers making a stand, and history is almost always on their side.
In the first of our new Sunday Essay series, Nadine Anne Hura re-examines the colonial fiction of the nuclear family.
