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Monday's Warriors (signed)

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This is a fictional account of the real-life events of the second Taranaki conflict during the NZ Land Wars of the 1860's.
Funny? i wept ! I loved this book.
I recently read "The NZ Wars" by James Belich and found myself flicking backwards and forwards from Belich to Shadbolt to see what they said about the same events.
The only other NZ-war based adventure stories i've read were Errol Braithwaite's but they show their 1960s vintage - this is much better.
Mr Shadbolt's sequels on the Land Wars dealt with the Te Urewera and NgaPuhi wars (skipping around a bit chronologically), they're great but i think i enjoyed "Mondays Warriors" the best.

Maurice Shadbolt, a New Zealander, has written a stirring novel of the mid-19th century wars there between the indigenous Maori and the British army and colonists who were determined to deprive them of their land and heritage. In fast-paced prose and thoroughly involving scenes of both warfare and domestic life among the Maori, Shadbolt recreates the tragic and bloody battles which took the lives of thousands of British and countless numbers of outgunned and outmanned Maori.

Shadbolt is terrific in recreating scenes in which the war strategies and ensuing battles of the real Maori leader Titokowaru come horrifically to life. Through the eyes of Kimball Bent, also a real person, we see the body count rise, feel the privations and hardships of the Maori, understand the ferocity of the British officers, long for the safety of innocent wives and children, and sympathize with the Maori fight for self-preservation. Bent, an American from Maine, was dragooned by the British and defected both to help the Maori and to wreak his vengeance against sadistic British officers.

What seems so strange to me (especially after just completing Potiki by the Maori writer Patricia Grace) is that, except when they are warring, the Maori here feel like caricatures. I almost gave up on the book in the first 50 pages or so because it seemed so Monty Pythonesque--Maori wearing black suits and bowler hats, carrying walking sticks, and using British slang and obscenities, all the while muttering wry and sardonic comments on history, religion, and the current state of affairs a la John Cleese. While there probably were some Maori who did become acculturated by the British, the satirical attitude with which they are depicted as a group just doesn't seem to jibe with the respect one feels for them in the face of their desperation and the years-long dedication with which they faced their foes in warfare. Mary Whipple

This is the story of an American sailor who got caught up in the Maori wars in the mid 1800's. This is based on a true story, and is appealing as a genuine insight into the Taranki wars as well as a really good exciting read.

This segment of Shabolt's New Zealand trilogy features Kimball Bent, born in the state of Maine and dragooned in the British army.

Library of Congress CIP = New Zealand--History--Maori War, 1845-47--Fiction

Quote from book jacket: "Sent off to subdue the restless Maori in distant New Zealand, Bent finds himself at the wrong end of too many courts-martial and deserts his regiment, becoming the unlikely hero and chief strategist of a Maori band that fights the British to a standstill in what proves to be the bloodiest and most terrifying of the colonial wars."

(I question LibCongress catalog [years of fighting were '60s not '40s] ... also the "chief strategist" claim, but enjoyed the story and finding out the real Bent " ... lived to tell the tale, but never made it home to Maine.)

After the army departed, New Zealand's colonists were fighting Christians who wanted to keep part of their homeland.

Shadbolt is the consummate storyteller without erring from historical facts. The beauty is that he finds a way to weave the oral hisotry of New Zealand into a narrative that encourages an imaginative and emotional engagement with the past. The newly touched landscape of the time drips with water on ferns and mud underfoot for any reader who wants to pace through a period of significant change with a master.

the plural of Maori is Maori. (ie. not Maoris). Please