Often motivated to make his works as a response to political and social issues, Hotere was outspoken in his opposition to the huge aluminium smelter proposed during the Think Big years to take advantage of cheap electricity to process bauxite due to be located on the precious bird nesting grounds in the sand dunes at Aramoana. An active protestor in the marches against the Springbok rugby tour of New Zealand in 1981, he commemorated Steve Biko, and other heroes of the struggle against apartheid in South Africa in works on corrugated iron. The on air reference to Kofi Annan as a “cheeky darkie” resulted in a “White Drip” painting, which addressed Mister Paul Holmes directly using roofing iron as the support. In the Black Window, Black Phoenix and Black Rainbow works, “Black” is a contextual symbol, a form of protest against colonialism, imperialism and repression. It has been suggested that black for Hotere symbolises anger, annihilation and apocalypse.

Commissioned by The University of Auckland to create a wall sculpture in corrugated iron for the new Music School in Symonds Street in 1985, Hotere worked on site to create Black Drop, an enormous eight-metre enamel on corrugated iron work. Dame Jenny Gibbs, the University’s Pro-Chancellor, visited Port Chalmers to bestow Honorary Doctor of Literature degrees from the University on both the artist and his friend the poet Hone Tuwhare in 2005.

The Vice-Chancellor, Professor Stuart McCutcheon, noted: “In choosing his subject matter, Ralph Hotere has been true to the University’s obligation to act as a ‘critic and conscience of society.’ But even more than this he has fostered a new generation of visual artists, who hopefully will carry on his strong social commitment.” The Vice-Chancellor also observed how fitting is was that they were being honoured jointly, as Ralph Hotere had incorporated Hone Tuwhare’s poetry into his work, and the poem “Hotere” is one of Tuwhare’s most famous poems. It ends: But when you score a superb orange circle on a purple thought-base I shake my head and say: hell, what is this thing called aroha Like, I’m euchred, man. I’m eclipsed?

Linda Tyler