Whale Rider
In the old days, the land felt a great emptiness.
It was waiting...
waiting to be filled up...
waiting for someone to love it...
waiting for a leader.
And he came on the back
of a whale...
a man to lead a new people.
Our ancestor, Paikea.
But now we were waiting
for the firstborn of the new generation...
for the descendant
of the whale rider...
- For the boy who would be chief.
Paikea.
Paikea.
There was no gladness
when i was born.
My twin brother died
and took our mother with him.
Rawiri.
Everyone was waiting
for the firstborn boy to lead us...
but he died...
and i didn't.
Where is the boy?
Son.
- What's done is done. Come home.
Come home.
Start again.
You mean just pretend
it didn't happen.
- That's not what i'm saying.
- You didn't even look at her, dad!
She died.
- Son...
- no, no, no!
No. No, all you want
is your boy.
- It's all right.
- That's all you want. Isn't it?
- You can start again.
- Hey, i've got a child.
Her name's Paikea.
- What?
- You heard me.
No. Not that name.
- It's Paikea.
- No!
Porourangi...
porourangi.
Porourangi!
Take her away.
- I told you to take her away.
No. You acknowledge
your granddaughter.
She likes you.
He'll have another child.
He just lost a child and a wife.
Isn't that enough?
You give that boy some time.
You hear me?
He'll be back
when he's ready.
Stupid old paka.
You say the word,
and i'll get a divorce, bub.
Just say the word.
- What'd he say to her?
- Same old story.
Not good enough
for him, is she?
He start that early
with me?
You're a man.
You can handle it.
Here. Better get used to it.
This one's gonna need someone
to look out for her.
Yeah. All right.
My koro wished
in his heart that i'd never been born...
but he changed his mind.
- Hey! You old paka!
Quick!
They were quick.
Must have let them off early or something.
- You've been smoking.
- Says you.
Maori women have got
to stop smoking.
We've got to protect
our childbearing properties.
You coming
to the concert?
- Might.
- Bet she's got her best gears
all laid out on the bed.
- My dad's coming.
- Nay? Better get my flash dress out then.
How long's he staying this time?
Five minutes?
Longer than that.
That's good, 'cause i blinked
and missed him last time.
What time's the concert, bub?
Gee, she's bossy,
that one.
And you'd have to be smoking in a pretty funny
place to wreck your childbearing properties.
If you ask me the name of this house,
i will tell you.
It is whitireia.
And the carved figurehead at the top?
It is Paikea. It is Paikea.
- No good to you, you reckon?
- Shh!
- What are they feeding you?
- You look different.
- Hmm. You do too. Must be growing up.
- Am not.
- Sorry i was late.
- It doesn't matter. It was stink anyway.
Oh.
Gotta look my best for your brother.
- Hey, bro.
- Rawiri?
- Good to see you, man.
- Yeah, put on a bit of weight
since i saw you last time.
- Yeah.
Hey, this is
my new lady.
- Kia ora.
- Kia ora.
How many of my sons
you need, girl?
Give us a hand with the food.
Make yourself useful.
You too, Pai.
Come on, mate.
Let these important guys have their talk, eh?
Take your time.
They've been
waiting for you.
Been a while
this time, son.
Been away.
Didn't you get any of my postcards?
Your mother put something on the fridge.
I don't know what it was. A bridge or something.
France, probably.
I've been spending
a bit of time in germany too.
- Like you there, do they?
- Some of them do.
- So, you've been busy, then?
- Yeah. Yeah, it's been good.
You know, i got a gallery interested.
Had some good shows.
How about you?
We've been all right.
It's good to see you, dad.
It was my father's waka...
but after i was born he didn't
want to carve it anymore.
He went away.
Everybody did.
- Sorry, mum.
- You've come a long way.
I think you can have a sleep in.
- Isn't he having any breakfast?
- Septic tank's blocked down at the marae.
Can't somebody else do it?
Eat your breakfast. You're too skinny.
Can't hardly see your bum in those pants.
Thanks, ma.
Thanks, ma.
Your timing's spooky, boy.
Nerd!
Putt-putt-putt!
- Ah! What was that for?
- For the concert last night.
You have more respect next time.
- That teacher of yours got herself a husband yet?
- Don't think so.
She still got those things on her teeth?
Paka, at school we gotta do a speech
on where we come from and that.
So anyway, you know how
we all came on a whale?
That's right.
But where does
the whale come from?
- From hawaiiki.
- Where's that?
It's where we lived before we came here,
where the ancestors are.
- So, Paikea came from there.
- Ae.
- How long ago?
- Long time.
But how long?
See that there?
Look at it closely.
What do you see?
- Lots of little bits of rope all twisted together.
- That's right.
Weave together the threads of Paikea
so that our line remains strong.
Each one of those threads
is one of your ancestors...
all joined together and strong...
all the way back
to that whale of yours.
Useless bloody rope.
I'll get another one.
Paka! Paka!
It's working!
It's working.
- I don't want you to do that again.
It's dangerous.
That's a good one.
Come in.
- A seat for you over there.
- Kia ora.
- Hi.
- Hi. Kia ora.
Have you met Pai's father?
Porourangi...
this is miss parata
from the school.
- Kia ora.
- Kia ora.
- Thought she'd appreciate seeing the show.
- No problem.
This is some of my work
from my last exhibition in germany.
Start again, from the beginning.
She wants to see all of it.
All right.
Yeah, like i was saying,
uh... oh, sorry.
Who's that, bro?
Anna. It's a woman
i've been seeing.
Actually, she's pregnant.
We're expecting a child.
Why didn't you tell me?
Congratulations, bro.
You always get the good-looking ones.
Where is she?
Why don't you bring her?
Uh, she lives in germany, mum. You know.
She wanted to have the child at home.
- But you'll bring her back here.
- Yeah, of course.
Well, um, bit of a visit
when baby gets big.
Rawiri, take miss Parata back to town.
Come with me, Pai.
When were you gonna tell me?
The day you left?
I've been trying to tell you
since i got here.
Look, dad. It's not forever.
It's just it's anna's first child, you know?
Her work's there,
her family.
Family?
Yeah, i can't expect her to move
to the other side of the world.
Don't you use that girl as an excuse.
You can't wait to get away. I see it in you.
You never stay, because it hurts you
to see what's happening to us.
Yeah, it does.
You still walk away from it.
Leave that waka of yours out there to rot.
I'm not here shoveling sh*t,
but, dad, i'm doing my share.
Did you even see my work?
Did you... did you even look at it?
You call it work.
It's not work. It's souvenirs.
Those young men you turn your back on...
they've got something to learn from you.
You've got something to offer.
Don't you turn away!
Yeah, you've got
the privileges...
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