Review: Vivien Horler
A Different Kind of Power, by Jacinda Ardern (Macmillan)
The first time former New Zealand prime minister made an impression on me was watching her being interviewed live on TV in the Beehive, the equivalent of SA’s Union Buildings.
The journalist is in a studio and they’re discussing planning permission issues, when Ardern pauses, looks around and says: “We’re just having a bit of an earthquake here, Ryan, quite a decent shake.”
Then with a broad smile she says to the camera: “If you see things moving behind me.”
(Bizarrely the Beehive faces on to a Wellington street that actually runs along a faultline that can – and does – move at any time. This is part of the charms of living on a pair of islands on the edge of the Pacific’s “ring of fire”.)
The journalist asks her if it has stopped, and she says it has. He asks if she is all right, and can continue, and she says: “No, we’re fine, Ryan, I’m not under any hanging lights, and we’re in a structurally sound building.” And the interview proceeds.
Wow, I thought, wow. How impressive is that! (You can find that clip on YouTube. It’s still impressive.)
Possibly the picture of Ardern everyone remembers is that of her, taken through a window at a Christchurch community centre a day or two after the ghastly mosque attacks during Friday prayers that left 51 people dead and scores injured.. They were done by an Australian. Continue reading

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