Someone confused multivitamins and multiculturalism, and unfortunately for us, it was Susan Devoy.
Full disclosure: I used to work at the Human Rights Commission, although not for the office of the Race Relations Commissioner. I also consider the former Race Relations Commissioner Joris de Bres a friend. (However, shitloads of other people do too. He’s super friendly.)
Poor Susan Devoy. Once an ex-sports star merely reduced to hocking multivites; now a national joke upon her appointment as New Zealand Race Relations Commissioner despite her admitted ignorance of the state of New Zealand race relations.
Because no-one cares about squash, I can’t even come up with a sport metaphor to describe the epic degree of this failure. And I’m pretty late to commenting on this, because I’m tired and on the other side of the world. But I made a pun! Worth sharing.
A more intelligent comment by a friend on Facebook sums it up far better: “There is not even a pretense of giving a damn. In fact it’s the opposite – it is an aggressive statement that there is one way now and if you don’t like it, don’t expect any respect, understanding or compromise.” (Thanks Claire Foster – and not even an ethnic minority!)