I had the great opportunity of visiting the Chatham Islands—I think it was about 2014 or 2015. I came for the annual pig-hunting competition and, I must say, it didn't go ahead because there was an unexpected death the night before we arrived. So the island went into lockdown, and I have never experienced such a beautiful, heartfelt community, where everybody gathered around to support the other whānau and the visitors that were on the island at that time. I must say to Tāmati over there, yeah, I went to catch the plane out too and couldn't. Ha, ha! When we got told, "No, it's too windy. You can't get on the plane. Come back tomorrow.", we all thought "Choice!", because the island that you have is beautiful—just it's so magic to be there. So from my heart, I do feel the pain that you must have been feeling as the ancestors of Rongomaiwhenua for the actions that have occurred to you since the 1800s.