The Aunties: the first meeting of the Board of Trustees

Last night, something happened that I hadn’t imagined happening ever,  in the last 3 years. I didn’t start this with any set plan in place, let alone any plans at all. And as we went on, I started to realise that this is what I wanted to do. I originally involved other people, started calling them the Aunties a long time ago now, in the scheme of things, and things have expanded at a faster rate than I had expected.

I started thinking about formalising what we do, making us a charity. You need board members right? So six months ago, I asked particular people if they would do that. It started with a discussion with M –  will you be the chairperson? I asked.. She accepted because, let’s face it, I promised her she could bang a gavel. I asked my friend P who has so much heart for this work. I asked my friend J who has the experience and nous needed for these things, I asked E because she’s level headed, is good at numbers and equally good at keeping people focused, I asked my friends J and M who have supported me in this venture in ways you don’t need to know about and that they’d rather I didn’t tell you about. I asked Uncle P  who’s an avuncular chap, experienced in governance, and of course, there’s my V, who’s been with me pretty much from day one, advising and counselling me, with wisdom and compassion. I knew we needed a lawyer, and a friend I love dearly is experienced in these matters, so I talked to her and she’s onboard with steering us in the right direction. Exciting. But still, theory, and a wee way off, yes? I have a lot going on so I thought it may take a while.

But. I don’t like to wait and so we organised, all of us, that we would have our first Aunties meeting. Getting closer. I could feel it. Were we ready?

So. Last night something happened, something I hadn’t imagined happening, ever. There was a meeting of the people who will be the trustees of The Aunties. A coming together. I knew everyone, of course, but some didn’t know each other. We got started pretty much straight away and P and J started taking notes and filling in the application to become a charity. We talked about our kaupapa, we talked about the structure, we answered the questions as they arose and pondered some that hadn’t. I learned some things – we can’t be called Aunties Inc and if we fold the funds have to go to another charity (fairly obvious which one). We ate pizza, we talked more. I asked them to talk about why they were attracted to this work, and the answers were so valuable. And I cried. Because something I had never even imagined would happen, was happening. Right in front of me. Beautiful people, with enormous hearts, just wanting to do something, and thank the stars my something sang to them. J spoke of the concept that the Ancient Greeks had, and I forget the name of it but as she was speaking it spoke to me – the idea that when you help others to find their light, you find yours.

So there we have it – another meeting will be held in a couple of weeks so that we can talk more about the rules, and attach necessary documents to the application. And, as I said last night, this goes from being sustained support of the women in the refuge to something bigger. A vehicle to support people, a vehicle that relies on relationships, love and trust. A vehicle for showing humans the hearts of other humans. Humans holding hands and loving and cherishing other humans.

The dream is real, made manifest. And it’s happening. Right now.

 

On the road – guest post by M

At the end of 2013, I met M at the refuge Xmas party. She was a beautiful woman, and Kris was keen for me to talk to her. She had left the refuge by then and had enrolled in a social work degree. We talked about her time at the refuge, and her hopes for the future. As she left, she said to me: I’ll see you again.  I wasn’t sure that I would but sure enough, last year, she was employed part time by the refuge and so every Monday she and I catch up, and we are fast becoming friends.

She has a great facility with words, and she told me the other day that not only had she kept a journal through the years of her relationship and her time in the refuge, but that she’d also been writing a play. She said she started writing it the moment she left the refuge, and after she finishes her studies this year, she’s going to go back to it and keep writing.

Many of the Aunties have met M – in fact she came to speak at our first big Aunties meeting in May this year – and I know they took her to their hearts. I have offered her this blog so she can, as she puts it, start “a new part of this expressive journey.”

NB Te Whare Marama means The Lighthouse, or house of light, and this is the way she speaks of it.

ON THE ROAD…. revisited.
2012, a lady came to see me about coming into a women’s refuge, immediately I went into denial and told myself, ‘no I don’t need it’ … ‘I don’t have any black eyes’… ‘he ONLY punched me once’… and politely said I’d think about it. After moving into a situation that forced my little family of four to sleep on a mattress that measured 2 metres wide and 3 metres in length cushioned with blankets, I agreed, NOT BECAUSE I THOUGHT I WAS EXPERIENCING DOMESTIC VIOLENCE… but for a real bed. This was the beginning of my learning journey …ON THE ROAD… ki te ao mārama (to the world of light) and the name of my Journal.
Anyway, it is now 2016 and that day changed my life. That day I made one of the best decisions of my life. I chose LIFE, I CHOOSE TO LIVE!
…. on the road x

 

 

Some big projects – how you can help

I’m a teacher, which means it’s the holidays soon, and what that means for the Aunties is that usually we do a big shop for all the women and their children residing in two refuges. This time, we will be doing that and we are also filling another 20 toilet bags. (We have 125 more to fill out of 135 so we’re doing them in 10’s at a time).

I’d also like the Aunties to do a volunteer day at Te Puea Marae, and excitingly I’ve decided it would be a lovely idea to take the Te Puea whānau on a trip. I’m in discussions currently with some people, as you do, and the idea that we will pay to hire a bus, and buy everyone lunch at the destination (who I’m working with to let the whānau come in for free).

How can you help? We have enough funds to cover trip expenses, and the grocery  and toiletries shopping. If you’d like to contribute financially, however, that’s always appreciated. You can do that here. But the biggest way you can help is by showing up.

The shopping for toiletries and groceries will likely be on Saturday the 16th of  July. I’m going to need at least 12 people to turn up. Some will do the grocery shopping – you will have shopping lists written by the women with their specific requirements. Some will do the toiletries – this bit is easy. We just need 20 items each of around 8 products and the list is always the same.

I also need people willing to volunteer at the Marae, and others who would like to accompany the Te Puea trip.

If any sounds like you, please contact me on whaeapower@aunties.co.nz

Or you can DM me at @whaeapower – my DMs are open.

Many thanks

Jackie Clark

Donating to Manaaki Tangata – services for homeless people, operating out of Te Puea Memorial marae

I’m  sure everyone is aware of Te Puea marae who have opened their doors to people and families who are homeless – living rough, in their cars, in garages, in tents. I bought 20 lots of toiletries and took them down there on Tuesday evening. I was greeted by a Whaea who took my name and phone number and had a bit of a chat with her. There was a young man with her, being assessed for need, and the whole time he was there he had his head down. I didn’t talk to him, I just briefly put my hand on his shoulder.

i tell you that because when I turned up at the marae today with stuff, he was there helping to unload the car. He gave me a shy smile, and I said hello to him. He was a different man. He had hope, and a job to do. He was of use, and appreciated.

So. I’ve committed the Aunties to ongoing support of Manaaki Tangata because this is one of my communities and because I know you all want to help.

So how can  you do that?

You can donate money to the Manaaki Tangata bank account. Those details are:

Te Puea Memorial Marae – Manaaki Tangata

BNZ Onehunga
02 0208 0009303 07

You can, of course, donate money to my givealittle.  I’ll be shopping for them on a weekly basis with your support.

www.givealittle.co.nz/cause/kapawhaea

For Countdown delivery:
Te Puea Memorial Marae
41 Miro  Rd
Mangere Bridge

You can deliver stuff directly to them.  Either ring 096367019 OR text John on 021023 48215 OR just turn up. There are Māori wardens posted down Miro Rd to greet you and they will radio ahead that you’re there. No pōwhiri required, you’re kaimahi (workers) so it’s all good.

John will tell you they need:

Toiletries (he kept saying shampoo)
Toilet paper
Sanitary products
Nappies
Tea towels
Dishwashing liquid
Dishwashing gloves
Hand sanitiser
Liquid soap

Towels and bedding are going to be ongoing needs too. Clothes. Shoes.

I would also suggest luxury items – bars of chocolate would be good! (But make sure you buy in bulk).

If you have any questions or want clarification, just ask. Ring them and talk to them – they’re a bit busy at the moment to reply to emails.

And thank you for your compassion and support. Always.