He Ruaumoko
This
ancient East Coast haka highlights the awesome
creative power of the human sexual act. It is
mysteriously beyond human control, like the
divine creative force of the earthquakes that
create new landforms.
Ko Ruaumoko e
ngunguru nei!
Hi Au! Au ! Aue ha!
Ko Ruaumoko e ngunguru nei!
Hi Au! Au! Aue ha!
I aha aha!
E ko te rakau a Tu-nga-werewere! I ha ha!
He rakau tapu na Tutaua ki a Uenuku.
I patukia ki te tipuaki o Rangitopeka,
Pakaru te upoko o Rangitopeka,
Patua ki waenganui o te tau ki Hikurangi,
He toka whakairo e tu ake nei.
He atua! He tangata! He atua! He tangata,
ho!
He atua, he atua, tau Paretaitoko.
Kia kitea e Paretaitoko te whare haunga!
I ha ha! Kia whakatete mai o rei, he kuri!
Au!
I Ahaha!
Na wai parehua taku hope kia whakaka te
rangi
Kia tare au! Hi!
He roha te kawau!
Hi!
Kei te pou tara
Tu ka tete, ka tete! Tau ha!
Ko komako, ko komako!
E ko te hau tapu
e rite ki te kai na Matariki. Pakia!
Tapareireia koia tapa,
Tapa kononua kai ana tukua.
I aue hi! I ahaha!
Ka tu te ihiihi!
ka tu te wanawana!
Ki runga i te rangi!
E tu iho nei! Hi!
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Hark to the rumbling of the Earthquake
Demon!
Hi Au! Au! Aue ha!
It is Ruaumoko who trembles and stirs!
Hi Au! Au! Aue ha!
I aha aha!
It is the rod of Tu the Suspended One!
A sacred rod given by Tutaua to Uenuku.
It strikes the crown of Rangitopeka's
head,
It breaks Rangitopeka's skull
Splitting the ridge of Hikurangi,
from where a carved rock emerges.
It is divine ..human ..divine ..human, Oh!
Divine! divine! strange Paretai-toko.
Paretai-toko sees the musky house
Ah ha! where the dog is ready to bite! Ah!
Ah, Haha!
In my ecstasy I see the sky enflamed
I gasp for breath! Ah!
A soaring cormorant !
Yeah!
The spike is plunging in
It keeps grinding, grinding away!
Attacking!
Then the bellbird sings!
The sacred wind blows gently
Like the food of the stars. Clap!
Saturated indeed is the valley!
From the deep
narrow cleft the rod
is now withdrawn.
A shout! Of exaltation!
Face up to the fear!
Confront the terror!
As high as the sky!
Challenge it right up to there! Yeah!
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Ka Panapana
This
was used for a time by the Black Ferns, the NZ
woman's rugby team.
It was written by 24-year-old Tuini Ngati in 1934
for the contingent of Ngati Porou when they went
north to Waitangi to celebrate the signing of the
Treaty there 92 years previously. (Papers
Past)
It was performed by 100 young
Ngati Porou women and depicted
the overwhelming pleasure of their
iwi to be once again reunited with Nga
Puhi, comparing it with the ecstasy of sexual
union.
Taking
into account the sexual metaphors used, Tuini
probably modified it from one or more earlier
chants, as the quote at the top of this page
indicates, just as Te Rauparaha modified Kikiki
Kakaka. Those
East Coast ladies were really confident about
their sexuality, nei!
Egalitarian
Pacific cultures saw sexual activity as
part of the act of creation, a sacred thing.
Sexual descriptions were included in old chants,
whereas the male-controlled European cultures saw
it as bad because the men's sexual desire for
women reduced their control over them.
1934 Performance at Waitangi
Draft literal
translation
A ra ra! Ka panapana, A ha ha
Ka rekareka tonu taku ngakau
Ki nga mana ririki i pohatu whakapiri
Kia haramai te takitini,
Kia haramai te takimano,
Kia pare-tai-tokotia
ki Rawhiti!
Hi! Ha!
He mamae, he mamae! A ha ha!
Ka haere, ka haere taku powhiri
Ki te Tai Whakarunga!
Hoki mai, hoki mai taku tinana!
Ka haere, ka haere taku powhiri
Ki te Tai Whakararo!
Hoki mai, hoki mai taku tinana!
Kia huri au ki te tai whakatu a Kupe
Ki te tai o Matawhero i motu mai!
E kō te hoariri ki roto i aku ringa,
Kutia rawatia kia pari tona ihu!
Hi! ha! Aue ana! Kss! Kss! Hei!
Kia whakanga hoki au i ahau
I aue! Hei! |
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Lo, it is throbbing! A ha ha!
My heart keeps throbbing
with pleasure
with the small forces knocking together
May there be multitudes of
them coming
thousands of
them coming
May they be protected from the seas
on the East Coast
Hi! Ha!
Yearning, pining! A ha ha!
My call of welcome goes out
To the Southern Sea!
Come back, come back to my body!
My call of welcome goes out
To the Northern Sea!
Come back, come back to my body!
I turn to the sea which Kupe raised up
To the sea which breaks at Gisborne!
The assailant in my arms is digging,
He'll be squeezed, choked, until his nose is
flowing!
Hi! Ah! Oh keep going! Kss! Kss! Hei!
Now let me rest awhile...
Oh!
Ahhh!
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1943 Version at Ruatoria
Tuini's modified version for Lt.
Ngarimu's posthumous investiture of the Victoria
Cross.
A ra ra! Ka panapana, A ha ha
Ka rekareka tonu taku ngakau
Ki nga mana ririki
i
Pohatu-whakapiri.
Kia haramai te takitini,
Kia haramai te takimano,
Kia paretaitokotia
ki Rawhiti!
Hi! Ha!
He mamae, he mamae! A ha ha!
Ka haere, ka haere taku powhiri
Ki te Tai Whakarunga!
Hoki mai, hoki mai taku tinana!
Ka haere, ka haere taku powhiri
Ki te Tai Whakararo!
Hoki mai, hoki mai taku tinana!
Kia huri au ki te tai whakatu a Kupe
Ki te tai o Matawhero i motu mai!
E kō te Hitara
ki roto i aku ringa,
Kutia rawatia kia pari tona ihu!
Hi! ha! Aue ana! Kss! Kss! Hei!
Kia whakanga hoki au i ahau
I aue! Hei! |
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Lo, it is throbbing! A ha ha!
My heart is throbbing
with pleasure
with those of low standing (the
common people)
at Pohatuwhakapiri
who have come in their
multitudes
who have come in their
thousands
and alighted
on the shore
of the Eastern Sea.
Hi! Ha!
Next is a dirge for the dead from all
over NZ
So painful, so painful! A ha ha!
My call goes out, goes out
To the Southern Sea
But no response
comes back to me
My call goes out, goes out
To the Northern Sea!
But no response
comes back to me
Thus I turn
to the sea which Kupe raised up
To the sea which breaks at Gisborne!
There is Hitler within my embrace,
He'll be crushed, dispossessed,
until his nose is flowing
Hi! Ah! Oh keep going! Kss! Kss! Hei!
Now let me pause and rest awhile...
Oh!
Ahhh!
(1943
Ruatoria program) |
Kikiki Kakaka
A
18th century chant used at marriages, probably
outside a young couple's sleeping hut on their
wedding night. Early in the 19th century,
Wharerangi facetiously chanted this after his wife
had hidden Te Rauparaha beneath her body. This
helped give rise to the recent myth that Te
Rauparaha composed Ka Mate.
Kïkiki käkaka!
Kïkiki käkaka, kau ana!
Kei waniwania taku tara,
Kei tara wahia
kei te rua i te kerokero.
He pounga rahui te uira ka rarapa;
Ketekete, kau ana,
to peru kairiri:
Mau au e koro e.
Ka wehi au ka matakana.
Ko wai te tangata kia rere ure
Tirohanga nga rua rerarera,
Nga rua kuri kakänui i raro?
Ka mate! Ka mate!
Ka ora! Ka ora!
Tenei te tangata puhuruhuru
Nana nei i tiki mai whakawhiti te ra!
Upane, ka upane!
Whiti te ra! |
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Murmuring in
the bracken,
Closeted love-talk, baring all.
When my pubic mound is brushed,
then the mound divides
and the pit starts
pulsing.
Forbidden mysteries are revealed in a flash;
surprise, nakedness,
your features flushed with passion:
I am caught by desire,
I'm scared but
fully alert.
Who is this person with upthrust penis
investigating the thigh-girt depths,
the musky burning depths down there?
Oh! Oh!
I'm dying, dying
No,
I'm alive, fully
alive!
This is a virile man
who is bringing harmony and peace!
Together, side by side,
we
can make the sun shine! |
Haramai Ana Te Rongo
In
1820, just before the Ngati Toa people’s were
driven out of Kawhia, Te Rauparaha needed to say
to his warriors, “There are enemy closing
in all around us, they have ravished some of
our most noble women, but they will do so no
more; and in the end there will be peace.”
He was fully occupied with organizing the
defences of his various fortifications and had
neither the time nor the energy to compose a new
haka, nor his warriors have time to learn it, so
he modified the old Haramai Ana and Kikiki
chants to create a ngeri for this last great
battle.
This is the real "Ka Mate" haka that Te Raparaha
constructed.
Haramai ana te rongo o te riri!
I Mua! I Muri!
I a Muriwhenua!
I a Te Maha I ara!
E hara teke pakupaku, e Kui!
E hara teke pakupaku, e Koro!
E kei te uru? E kei te tonga!
E kei te rakau pakeke ki au, e!
Kikiki!
Kokoko!
Kei waniwania taku hika,
Kei tara wahia
Kei te rua i te karokaro!
He pounga rahui!
He uira ki te Rangi!
Ketekete mai hoki to poru kai-riri:
“Mau au, e Koro e?”
“I a, ka wehi au, ka mataku!
Ko wai te tangata kia rere ure?
Tirohanga nga rua rerarera,
He a kuri kamukamu!
Ka mate! Ka mate!
Ka ora! Ka ora!
Tenei te tangata puhuruhuru
Nana nei i tiki mai
Whakawhiti te ra!
Upane! Upane!
Upane! Ka upane!
Whiti te ra!
(Te Hurinui
Jones, 1960)
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Tidings of war are coming
From nearby, from far away,
From the Far North!
From The Many!
Not from a small vagina, O Lady!
Not from a small vagina, O Sir!
From the West! From the South!
From the rugged bush country to me.
Stutter with
rage!
Dig, dig, dig pa
defences
lest my daughter is touched
lest her crotch be cleft
lest her genitals be used like a slave’s!
It is a forbidden hidden place!
A lightning flash from the sky-god Rangi,
astonished by the hostile mould of that face;
“Will you, O Sir, possess me?
The thought of it makes me quail!”
Who is the man with rampant penis?
He is looking into the depths of her thighs
Like a dog seeking food!
O Death! O Death!
Then a new life! Rebirth!
Here is the hairy man
Who makes
the sun to shine!
Side by side, shoulder to shoulder,
Step forward, all together
Into the sun that shines!
(Translation
by J Archer, 2011)
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Songs to Whet the Appetites of Dinner-guests
Ko Te Kau Tuki
A
salty chant used when serving a meal to a large
numbers of visitors.
E! Ko te kau tuki!
Kāore i ahau!
E! Ko te kau tuki!
Kāore i ahau!
Engari te ketuketu! Tēnei, tēnei!
Engari te ketuketu! Tēnei, tēnei!
Hei aha te ketuketu?
Hei whakapiri
ki te taha o te rīwai parareka
Ka pūehu mai i muri!
Ka kino te haere!
'E aha?
Ka kino te haere!
'E aha?
Ka kino te haere!
I nekenekehia! Hei!
Nekenekehia! Hei!
Tēnā, tukua iho! Hai!
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Eee! It's the butting cow!
That's not what I've got!
Eee! It's the wild bullock!
That's not what I've got!
It's the rooter-up! That's it, that's it!
It's the rooter-up! That's it, that's it!
What's the rooter-up for?
To put close by
the sweet-tasting potatoes;
It will steam them
up later on!
It's coming fast!
What?
It's coming fast!
What?
It's coming fast!
Bring it on! Hei!
Bring it on! Hei!
Now put it down! Hai!
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Ko Te Heihei
Another
chant used at mealtimes with risqué double
entendres.
E! Ko te heihei!
Hei aha te heihei?
Ko te heihei!
Hei aha te heihei?
Te kaiwhakaohorere i te atapō,
Tē ngata te puku ki te awhiawhi!
A, te hiahia!
Nekenekehia! Hei!
Nekenekehia! Hei!
Tēnā, tukua ia!
Hai! |
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Eee! It's the rooster!
What's the rooster for?
Its the cock!
What's the cock for?
He wakes us just before dawn.
How the belly is satisfied when we embrace
him!
Ah, we want him!
Bring him on! Hei!
Bring him on! Hei!
Now put him down!
Hai! |
Late-night beer-party songs
Puru Taitama
The
first verse was from an Otaki courting song of
100 years ago, and more verses have been added
over the decades.
He pūru taitama e
He pūru taitama hoki!
He pūru taitama
He pūru tukituki
He pūru taitama e. |
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A strong young man!
A real young bull!
A vigourous lad!
A rampaging bull!
A husky young man! |
He meriana e
He meriana hoki
He meriana
I to wahine pai
E romiromi ana e |
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Making merry
really merry.
Making merry
with your good lady.
Squeezing each other. |
E pō i taitai e!
E pō i taitai e!
E pō i taitai,
E pō i tukituki!
E pō i taitai e! |
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At night up high!
At night up high!
At night up high!
At night, thrusting!
At night up high! |
Ti-eri-eri-eri
Ti-eri-eri-eri he tara te kai
2x
Tupou to nono, wero mai te kanara,
Whaia ana ure mai; muri e, mai muri e.
I tera po, i tenei po.
He pīki whara1
to taiaha
He muramura, he muramura, he muramura
He pīki
whara to taiaha he muramura.
When you get the haurangi
Titiro ki nga kotiro
Ko to ringa ki te mea romiromi e
Hai aha te kuia, hai aha te koroua.
He pīki
whara to taiaha
He muramura, he muramura, he muramura
Te reka o te pīki whara kopikopia.
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All a-quiver-iver-iver are our
crotches with desire.
With your rear end bent over, the
candle pokes in,
The penis taking aim; from the rear, from
the rear.
Last night, and tonight as well.
A big thrust with your taiaha,
glowing, blazing, red-hot.
A big thrust with your glowing weapon.
When you get drunk
take a look at the girls
Put your hand down onto your thing and
massage it.
Never mind that we're an old woman and an
old man.
A big thrust with your taiaha
glowing, blazing, red-hot.
Oh, the pleasure of that big
belly-thrusting lunge.
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Pīki whara = "big thrust." Piki is a loan word
from English. Adjectives usually come after
the noun in the Polynesian languages, but here
it goes in front of its noun, as it does in
English.
Tangi Ukulele
Kua rongo hoki ahau i to tangi
ukulele
Tangi mai o tangi i roto i aku kupu e
Nahau i timata nga mahi kinikini
Kua roa au e hine, i raruraru ai e
Kore au e pai ki te awhi koroheke
Engari taitama ka awhi atu au e.
Hei tinga ringa ringa
Hei tinga ru
Kua roa te kite e
Kua roa te kite, aue!
Mama kua roa te kite, aue!
Papa, unuhia to tarau
kia kite atu au
Kua roa te kite e
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I was listening once again to
your ukulele music
And the tunes being played by you to my
words
were starting to be unfinished
performances.
It's been a long time since I was a girl,
and I have a problem
I don't enjoy the attentions of this old
codger
I'd rather have a young man to attend to
my needs.
Hey, tinga-linga-linga
Hey tinga-loo
It's a long time since I've seen it
Oh, a long time since I've seen it
Such a long time since ma's seen it.
Dad, take off your trousers
So I can can have a look-see
It's so long since I've seen it.
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He Puke Pai
He puke pai, te puke nei e te
tau
Te patu piriote e
ka wero mai te cue, ki taku koiawa e
ka kenana mai nga paoro mangu ki te cushi
e
Tupou mai ano kia atu te cue
Ka taka te paoro ki nga peke
Oopsy daisy e
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It's a nice little hill, this
lover's mound
Make a billiards shot
Thrust the cue into my groove
Cannon the black ball off the cushion
Stoop down and draw back the cue
to drop the ball in the pocket
Oopsy Daisy!
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