2009 was a pretty tough year for me, long story short, I was pregnant and single and scared, so it was a huge thing for me that PJ were coming back to NZ after 11 years. Yes, you read that correct, it was 11 years between concerts for us! Even though I was broke, I decided to save as much as I could and go to both concerts (Auckland and Christchurch) as a reward for myself to look back on in the though times I knew were ahead...
So I saved saved saved every penny I had, scraped the barrel, bought my two tickets and air fares to ch ch. When that AMAZING weekend rolled around I was 6 months pregnant - just enough to have a nice circle of space around me in the front of the crowd! Thank you people! On the barrier Mike's side yea-ya!!
I literally had $15 for each day of my trip to ch ch so I knew well enough that I had to steer VERY clear of the merch stand. I saw a few amazing tee's etc but that was about it, I didn't care, I was at my 2nd PJ concert of the weekend with one of my best friends who was 8 months pregnant, what a sight we were....
It wasn't until weeks later I saw the concert poster for the christchurch concert (see my avatar) by Brad Klausen. When I saw it I lost my breath. It sounds so corny, but it seemed to be the merger of myself - my love of PJ, the sacrifices I made to get down to ch ch, my Maori ancestry, my respect for PJ, NZ and my culture. Of course I had no money to get my hands on the poster. But more importantly to me I wanted, kinda needed, to communicate to the artist of this poster how I felt about it. So randomly I googled BK, and ended up on a poster site where you could send PM's, so I sent a (yes, corny!!) fanletter explaining what I had explained to you all, not expecting any reply but just feeling better for getting it out.
Next day he replied.
Yes he did. He said it was really wierd that he hardly ever checked that site, but he had that morning. He was so kind and grateful for my feedback. Then he asked for my address. I'm sure you have guessed where this is going by now! There was such a wairua (spirit) to that poster and me, I tell ya.
And sure enough a few weeks later a signed, numbered AP of the poster arrived. Needless to say I treasure it very dearly. What an amazing thing for someone accross the world to do, for free, out of the kindness of their heart and respect for the mana (power) that their art has....for someone that they don't even know...it humbles me every time I think about it.
And now my little boy is 2 years old and we are doing great! Hope you made it to the end of my long story!! Thanks for the opportunity to share. Some great tales on this thread, love it. Hoping there will not be another 11 year gap between concerts.....
