Standing at the edge of the world at Te Rerenga Wairua (Cape Reinga), you can feel it in the air—a tension between the physical and the spiritual that defies the logic of a spreadsheet. This isn't just a scenic lookout for the tourist brochures; it is the most sacred portal in Taitokerau. It is the place where the spirits of our deceased make their final leap into the afterlife, returning to the ancestral homeland of Hawaiki. For generations, we have understood this as a transition, a movement from one state of being to another.

For too long, the "Babylonian" system has tried to convince us that this world is just a collection of separate, dead objects. It views a place like Te Rerenga Wairua as mere "real estate" or "scenery." This is the Newtonian error—the belief that the universe is a clockwork mechanism where things only interact if they bump into each other. In that cold, mechanical worldview, death is an absolute end, and the spiritual is just a "nice story" we tell ourselves to feel better.

We’ve all been there, haven’t we? Sitting around the table on a rainy Taitokerau afternoon, the Northland Edition Monopoly board spread out, and the tension rising as one person starts hoarding the hotels on Semenoff Stadium while the rest of the whānau slowly goes broke. We were taught that this is just "how the game works"—that for one person to win, everyone else has to lose. But what if I told you that the game we were given is a stolen explanation? What if I told you the original version had a second set of rules—one designed to prove that we can all prosper together?

Growing up with a Pākehā mum who held onto a very specific, strongly colonised religious view, my scientific mind was always at war. I want to be clear—I love my mum deeply. She did the absolute best with what she’d been given, and she always did it with a pure heart. 

To me, spirituality looked like fairy tales—nice stories for Sunday mornings, but nothing that stood up to the rigour of 'real' data or the 'hard' world of business and physics. I experienced a strain of neoliberalism and imperial theology that had weaponised the spirit, turning it into a tool for control or relegating it to a building you visit once a week.