No.21
1899/11/01
[2] Te Pipiwharauroa, He Kupu Whakamarama, Number 21 Gisborne, November 1899
AN EXPLANATION BY THE EDITOR
It is summer and the land yields its produce. The trees and everything else bear fruit. A person’s life is easy. My people, I have now been soaring over your marae for a long time. Invite me to your villages lest my foot prints do not appear on your marae and you are left there confused. The offering of Tamaiwaho will cause me to alight on your home. [cf Nga Pepeha 211] If you are in a bad way I will intensify my calling to your marae.
This Pipiwharauroa is being sent out from his new nest.
