Long before the "Leaky Bucket" economy hit our shores in the North, the blueprint for extraction was drawn on a tiny island in the Atlantic called Madeira. In the 15th century, Portuguese settlers looked at a sub-tropical paradise and didn't see an ancestor; they saw a commodity. They named it "Madeira"—literally meaning "wood"—and then they proceeded to burn and fell every tree in sight to fuel the world’s first great sugar boom.

This was the birth of "Babylonian" capitalism. It wasn't just about trade; it was about the "boom-bust-quit" cycle. Using slave labour and "free" natural wealth, they achieved unimaginable productivity. But it was thermodynamically unsound. It took 60kg of wood to refine just 1kg of sugar. Within decades, the forests were gone, the soil was exhausted, and the "embodied energy" of the island had been exported to the banks of Europe. When the Mauri of the island was depleted, the capital simply "quit" and moved to Brazil and the Caribbean, leaving behind a high-entropy residue of social and ecological disorder.

I was “passengering” to Mt Manaia with my bro and sis the other day listening to Unity Pacific’s “Thou We Are”, and it hit me how much of our story in Te Tai Tokerau is tied to a land thousands of miles away. Most people see the red, gold, and green flags at Waitangi and think it’s just about the music. But if you look deeper, those colours are signals of a shared "Quantum Entanglement" with a global struggle for sovereignty.

The connection isn't accidental. Back in the 19th century, our prophets like Te Kooti and Ratana saw something in the scriptures that the missionaries didn't want them to see. They looked at the story of Israel and didn't see a lost people needing British "salvation"—they saw themselves. They claimed that identity of a "Chosen People" with a direct covenant to Io, bypassing the spiritual authority of "Babylon" or the British Empire.