No time like the '80s/ No future by Airini Beautrais
from Dear Neil Roberts In 1989, my dad gets knocked off his motorbike. He gets a court summons, to testify against the driver. Because she is brown, and my dad has decided the justice system is racist, he rips up the summons. (A few weeks earlier, a housebreaker (brown) who happened to be a father of six, was shot dead by a neighbour (white) who was let off). Dad rips up his summons on the