Christopher Luxon (Photo: Getty Images; additional design The Spinoff)
Luxon has an opportunity to emerge as a stabiliser without the diplomatic risk of poking the bear in the White House.
Last month, pundits from across the political spectrum were begging Christopher Luxon to add a modicum of clarity to the way he communicates after a disastrous interview with Mike Hosking following Andrew Bayly’s resignation.
There was a flurry of speculation about his leadership amid poor polling for the coalition government and Luxon personally. Janet Wilson made the case for Luxon to return to school for lessons on the correlation between communication style and trust. “Well-reasoned messaging will not only put a leader’s values on display, ensuring trust, but it’s the soft power that – executed well – will convince voters, even if they originally thought the opposite,” she wrote.
Luxon’s prolix speaking style can sound like the oratorical equivalent of dryer lint. It’s there and abundant, but you can not decipher what it’s made of or what purpose it serves. He calls us — the voters, people and citizens — customers, and uses phrases like “not the Kiwi way”. He often fails to reveal what he thinks the Kiwi way is, or why he might believe certain behaviour falls outside the scope of that vague articulation of national values.
Last Thursday morning, Luxon’s mouth wasn’t full of lint but something resembling real substance.
Speaking at a breakfast at the Wellington Chamber of Commerce about the economic chaos unleashed by Donald Trump’s “liberation day” tariff announcement, he said that while some commentators had “declared an end of an era to free markets”, he was not ready to “throw in the towel quite yet”.
“Kiwis,” he said, “have worked too hard and for too long to give up on the values and institutions which have seen our country and the region we live in thrive.”
Hold the ticker tape parades and the Nobel peace prizes, but those are plainly spoken words of intention and purpose, rooted in a belief in the merits of rules-based order, underpinned by a value many in New Zealand would agree with. That’s three for three when it comes to communicating during uncertain times as a leader.
Just as Jacinda Ardern was pretty circumspect about Trump during his first term as president when she was prime minister, Luxon is as restrained as all leaders of small trading nations are right now. New Zealand prime ministers in recent history have always had to try to balance our sovereignty with our economic and security interests.
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Luxon said he would join a call with other world leaders to test what they “can do together to buttress the rules-based trading system”. He mentioned the idea of members of the European Union and the Comprehensive and Progressive Agreement for Trans-Pacific Partnership (CPTPP) working together. Labour’s David Parker has previously floated this idea, and he will leave parliament next month with his reputation as an intelligent and moderate political boffin intact. There are far worse people that Luxon could be on the same page as.
You don’t have to feel remotely inspired by Luxon’s words or his love of free trade, but faced with a disinhibited, angry bear obsessed with deference who is intent on burning institutions down, they are what they need to be.
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It’s also perfectly reasonable to find Luxon’s managerial approach and language unrelatable and unpalatable. Those who have worked in places where corporatese is common have plenty of war stories about why it often sounds insincere and masks ineffective leadership. But Luxon learned it in a system of business and economic ideology that requires a functional, rules-based system of global trade. If that is what he’s prepared to go to the wall for, or at least vigorously defend, and that’s what it has taken to get him to speak some words of substance, he might finally find a way of explaining his idea of “the Kiwi way” to voters.
He has the opportunity to emerge as a stabilising force and a kind of “anti-Trump” without the diplomatic risk of poking the bear or explicitly condemning him. Perhaps Luxon might just find his way.
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It’s been a long ride. (Image: Getty Images/The Spinoff)
It’s been a long ride. (Image: Getty Images/The Spinoff)
The Treaty principles bill will officially go no further – within this parliament, at least. Lyric Waiwiri-Smith reports from the House of Representatives.
Eleven in favour, 112 opposed: that was the count that officially killed the Treaty principles bill on Thursday afternoon, after nearly two years of “will they, won’t they” eroding Māori-Crown relations. The bill leaves parliament, but its ghost will still haunt, levitating over the Act Party offices and waking us up in the night with the reminder that we let a single minority party suck up a lot of oxygen – not to mention time and money – with a divisive piece of legislation that was never going to get anywhere.
The vote reflected the amount of support – or lack thereof – the bill had garnered through its history-making select committee process: 307,000 written submissions boiling down to 8% in support and 90% opposed, according to the justice committee’s report. That support sits 2% under the threshold needed to call a citizen’s referendum via petition.
A niggly voice must have been at the backs of the minds of opposition parliamentarians and Toitū te Tiriti supporters in the public gallery as the votes were called, the part of the brain that handcuffs us to imaging the worst-case scenario. What if the ad nauseam promises from the prime minister that the bill would be voted down were all lies? What if we woke up to an Aotearoa where our founding document had been redefined?
The crowd at parliament for the hīkoi against the Treaty principles bill. (Photo: Hagen Hopkins/Getty Images)
It didn’t happen. In the end, the Act Party’s MPs walked silently out of the House of Representatives after the vote with their tails between their legs and yellow binders in their arms, each receiving a faux-apologetic pat on the back from Te Pāti Māori’s Tākuta Ferris. There was applause, but it wasn’t for them – the MPs had lifted their hands skywards to the public gallery, acknowledging the people power which can empower or bury political movements.
The second reading had opened with the bill’s architect, Act leader David Seymour, who had just begun speaking when a member of the gallery attempted a haka. Speaker Gerry Brownlee had choice words for the disruption upstairs: “We live in a democracy – this is the place where opinions are given, not the gallery.” It’s true, but phrases like that lend weight to a common public belief that the people are never really heard. The member of the gallery was removed by security.
Seymour told the House the nation’s history curriculum had taught us that “history is a simple story of victims and heroes separated by their ancestry”. The idea that someone’s race matters reflected “old-fashioned primitive determinism”, he said, and this bill had revealed the “sizeable minority” who seemingly don’t care for equal rights or liberal democracy.
He ended his speech by quoting Karl Popper’s The Open Society and Its Enemies, written in New Zealand: “The more we try to return to the heroic age of tribalism, the more surely do we arrive at the inquisition, the secret police, and a romanticised gangsterism.” It was hard for the public gallery to hear: they “ugh”ed, rolled their eyes or else wiped tears.
Labour leader Chris Hipkins stood next to label the legislation a “grubby little bill” born from a “grubby little deal”. It will forever be a stain on the country, he said, but he was heartened that a bill “based on mythology” had been met with scorn from hundreds of thousands.
“No victory, no virtue and no principles – they get no credit for finally starting to fight the fire they helped to ignite,” Hipkins said. “They will forever be on the wrong side of history with this bill … they led nothing, they stopped nothing, and they stood for nothing.” When Seymour tried to heckle, he was shushed by Labour’s Willow-Jean Prime.
The Greens’ co-leader Marama Davidson followed to speak to the “miserable little” bill for the first time – she’d been away undergoing breast cancer treatment when it had its first reading – and spent much of her speech praising the bill’s opponents, those who could “sniff the division from a mile away”. How could it be that Māori supposedly have better protections than their Pākehā counterparts if they’re three times more likely to be convicted of a cannabis-related crime?
“I challenge [Act] to release their myth of special Māori treatment,” Davidson said. “I implore them, so they do not bring any more embarrassing bills like this to the House.”
Treaty negotiations minister Paul Goldsmith rose for National, telling the House the bill was a “crude way to handle a sensitive topic” and “it was clear from the beginning this bill was not going to pass”. To say he wasn’t the man the people wanted to hear from would be an understatement: prime minister Christopher Luxon was in Wellington on Thursday morning, but by the time the bill’s second reading began, he was in Auckland. His government decides the order of the day, and yet they couldn’t work past a scheduling conflict. Even Māori development minister Tama Potaka was missing from the lineup – so far down the food chain, he wasn’t given a speaking spot despite requesting one.
The prime minister was at parliament on Thursday, but had to be in Auckland by the afternoon. (Photo: Lyric Waiwiri-Smith)
“Coalitions require compromise,” Goldsmith said. “None of us got what we wanted. That is life under MMP.” Life under MMP has been pretty bumpy for National so far – if the party’s bad luck in partnership continues, it might learn what was truly compromised at the voting booths next year.
Other senior members of government were also missing from the mix, including NZ First leader and deputy prime minister Winston Peters. His colleague Casey Costello apologised for his absence – he was boarding a plane, too. The half-empty seats on the government side must have reflected a few full planes.
So instead, Costello spoke for the other third of the coalition. “We cannot allow the Treaty to be weaponised, and we cannot allow it to take a place that will forever position us as New Zealanders in conflict with each other as a result,” she said. “That is the very antithesis of what was intended by the bill.”
Te Pāti Māori’s Hana-Rawhiti Maipi-Clarke opened her speech by recognising the Māori trailblazers who had died during the bill’s progression: Kiingi Tuheitia, Tā Bom Gillies and Dame Tariana Turia, to name a few. “The real problem is that this institution, this House, has only recognised one partner, one culture, and one language from one Treaty,” she said. “That is the real privilege.”
She was close to tears as she paid tribute to the bill’s opponents. “We had two choices: to live or to die,” she said. “We chose to live – ka ora tonu tātou ake ake ake.”
“Shame!” was the call that echoed around the House from the Greens’ Tamatha Paul. Energised, she embodied the sentiment from her allies in Te Pāti Māori that the day was a celebration, not a burial. “There is more than one way to skin a cat, and more than one way to kill a bill,” Paul grinned. She shared a whakataukī from her Ngāti Awa tupuna: “Waiho mā te whakamā e patu – let shame be their punishment.”
“Attacks on indigenous people everywhere are happening right now,” Paul said. “They may have deep pockets, but we have the people power, and we will not be quiet.”
Former justice committee chair James Meager spoke next on the submission process, as did his colleague and committee member Rima Nakhle, as well as Labour’s Duncan Webb, the committee co-chair. While Meager and Nakhle applauded the success of the select committee process, Webb labelled it “shabby”.
“And I see David Seymour’s already on Twitter saying that he still doesn’t have a good reason for why this bill is being turned around,” Webb quipped.
“Trying giving us one,” Seymour shot back.
“Well, I’ll give you one,” Webb replied, his body heaving with barely concealed rage. “I’ll give you one – it’s a lie!”
His colleague Willie Jackson was even less restrained when talking to the “red neck agenda” he attributed to Act and its “nut-job supporters”. He told the House that at Hinewhare Harawira’s tangi earlier this week, Te Pāti Māori had left a copy of the bill to be buried with the matriarch.
“The Treaty principles bill has highlighted the very worst of our democracy and, at the same time, the very best of our democracy,” Jackson said. “This race-baiting political stunt has been a rightwing obscenity masquerading as equality. You should be ashamed on that side of the House – they should all be ashamed – for allowing this hate into parliament.” He was kicked out for refusing to withdraw and apologise for calling Seymour a liar.
It felt as though the entire House had taken a collective breath before Brownlee announced the outcome of the vote. The room sucked its stomach in, held its breath in suspension over the benches, and finally exhaled a gust of relief to the opposition benches, while blowing the government side out the doors.
The speaker was kind enough to allow the public gallery to sing a waiata – ‘Tūtira Mai Ngā Iwi’ – an allowance for the public to be involved with proceedings usually reserved for the readings of Treaty settlements. When it wrapped, a lone kaumatua attempted a haka aimed at Seymour, only to have Brownlee call for security. But the guard in the gallery didn’t kick the koro out – instead, they shared a forgiving smile.