Ken Findlay (1938-2023) was been a familiar and formidable presence in Island Bay and across Wellington for more than half a century. With his placards, principled activism, and deep commitment to social justice, Ken’s life reflects the intertwined histories of trade unionism, protest movements and community life in New Zealand. Born in 1938, with whakapapa to Ngāti Pahuwera, Ngāti Kahungunu and Te Rarawa, Ken grew up in a working-class Miramar community that shaped his lifelong commitment to fairness and solidarity. Much of his working life was spent in the freezing works and the Freezing Workers Union, where he rose through democratic election to senior leadership roles and played a key part in nationally significant industrial negotiations. Beyond union work, Ken has been active in campaigns against apartheid, nuclear weapons, the Vietnam War and, more recently, climate change. A long-time Island Bay resident, he supported local environmental and heritage causes. An interview with Southern Bays not long before his death recorded the life, values and enduring impact of one of Island Bay’s most committed activists.
Ken Findlay, you would think, knows everyone in Island Bay. He does not, of course, but if you stand chatting with him on the street it seems every second passer-by knows him and has some news to offer and wants to hear what Ken has been up to. He has often been seen with a placard in his hand supporting different causes in the Southern Bays, throughout Wellington and further afield. And politicians and other activists on the left have known Ken as a force to be reckoned with for well over half a century.
Ken was born in Queenstown in 1938 to Benjamin Randolph Findlay also known as Pani Kaimanu and Mary Catherine Howard Findlay, nee Ensor. His parents had married in 1936. Their oldest child Vincent died in 1937 at five months. Ken followed the next year, Robin in 1940, Mary in 1942 and Joy in 1950.
On his father’s side Ken descends from the Ngāti Pahuwera hapū of Ngāti Kahungunu based near Napier, and also from Te Rarawa, based at Herekino, near Kaitaia. His father was also of Scots descent while his mother, who was born in Wellington, had ancestors from Norfolk in England.
Ken went to play centre as a child a part of the first intake of the war years, and went to Miramar North School, Rongotai College and Victoria and Canterbury universities. His first working experiences were labouring jobs during holidays, and working in pea harvesting and canning. But most of his life would be spent in the freezing works at Ngāuranga; Westfield (Auckland) and Whakatū (Hawkes Bay) or in the Freezing Workers Union. He retired from full-time work in 1999.
Ken is married to Marion Findlay, a life member of the Historical Association and a prolific writer who has contributed many articles to Southern Bays and whose research forms a valuable part of the Society’s collection.
Southern Bays talked to Ken about his life and times:
I had a happy childhood in Miramar in a white working class community: it was poor by prevailing New Zealand working class urban standards. The people were poorly educated, bigoted, racist, misogynist, anti-Catholic and Labour voting. But the community was also full of camaraderie – when money ran out before payday neighbours lent each other food -especially flour, milk and eggs. Such lending would always be repaid. Families would normally have three to six kids but up to 21 also (they were very poor). My family gained status because my father was a primary school teacher and not a manual worker. On the other hand he earned less than our neighbours – all tradesmen.
Marion and I spent every weekend for two months looking for a section at a price we could afford before buying a largish (1/2 hectare) section with difficult access but a superb view and a piece of hillside no one wanted. [The section, 36 Freeling St, is on the west side of the valley just south of Medway St and is the highest property (at present) on that side-Ed]. We lived at 123a Clyde St from 1961 until 1965 when our house was built and we could move in. In 2001 the section was subdivided and a house for our daughter Rachael built.
High points of our life in Island Bay of course include the birth of our children: Rachael (1962) and Marama (1964). The people of Island Bay in those days were not very rich and not very poor. These days things have changed somewhat. When I leaflet for the Labour Party on bottle collection days I notice people in Brooklyn still drink beer but in Island Bay it’s wine!
We enjoyed getting native trees to grow on our section despite the salt-laden southerlies, and attracting many species of native birds - have so far counted 37 species
I first saw unions in action working on construction sites during school and university holidays. The union delegate would call everyone off when it started to rain – something he tested with an agreed number of drops of rain on his shovel when he poked it out the door of the lunchroom.
Later, I found the Freezing Workers Union to be truly democratic. I worked my way up by election from department level (60 workers) to shed level (600 women and men) and then to branch level (5,000 women and men). So I was a shop steward, a shed president, and then branch secretary. I was also a member of the national executive, an award assessor [member of the negotiating team – Ed] and Trades Council delegate. I also had the opportunity to represent the Federation of Labour overseas.
In 1972 I lost my job at Ngāuranga and my fellow workers went on strike to help me get it back. We faced not only the employers and the government, but union officials siding with them. But we won.
In 1978 with union National Secretary Blue Kennedy I negotiated a national freezing workers award covering 30,000 workers.
Both the Freezing works employers and the government of then-Prime Minister Rob Muldoon took part under threat of national strike. The final detailed talks were held at our house at Island Bay.
In 1984 I represented the Federation of Labour at May Day celebrations in Manila, capital of the Philippines . I joined picket lines of striking workers, and witnessed workers being shot at point blank range by the Army. I was deported by the President, Ferdinand Marcos, and blacklisted from the country. I retired in 1999 from union work because in the end, like so many in the freezing industry, I had been made redundant. From a peak of 70 millions sheep processed every year the annual total fell to 20 million. In my area (the lower North Island), 5 of 6 works closed permanently.
I was active in the ‘No Māoris no Tour’ campaign of 1959-1960. We were rallying people around the idea that the racist South African government should not be allowed to dictate to New Zealand who would make up our rugby teams. I continued to oppose apartheid until its fall, including during the famous 1981 Springbok tour of New Zealand.
There was also the long campaign against nuclear weapons beginning with the Campaign for nuclear disarmament in the 1950s and 60s. A big focus was on banning atmospheric tests, which took place in the pacific and in Australia I remember the crisis between President Kennedy and Premier Khrushchev over the placement of missiles in Cuba and Europe.
During my life, nothing of this enormity has faced the world except the current crisis of global warming. I’ve been deeply involved with many people much younger than me in trying to get government and the world to take action on this. Millions of lives are at risk, just as they were in the missile crisis – and not just human lives but all species. People, even on the left, say we can’t do anything. I say “the jury is still out – it’s not too late”. I quote Shakespeare: “The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves”.
From the mid-60s to the mid-70s I was very active in opposing the war in Vietnam. When I started there were only a handful of us and we faced opposition even on the left from people who thought New Zealand should do nothing to upset the Americans. After the Vietnamese won the war I asked one of these people how he felt. He said “I didn’t know the Americans were going to lose”. This campaign and or two other campaigns among many that were important to me – in 1968 the Arbitration Court brought down a nil wage order. Those were the days in which the court had a role in setting the basis of pay on which workers and employers could then negotiate. Rising prices meant we needed an increase – so we had a big campaign after the court’s rejection and eventually won a political deal for an increase.
I campaigned hard for the election of the Helen Clark-led government in 1999, and later in 2017 spent many days at parliament expressing hope on behalf of New Zealand that New Zealand First, the Greens and Labour would form a government. And they did!
In the 1960s we campaigned to get low circular concrete walls around the pōhutukawa trees on The Parade and planted them with flowers They are
now cracked and overgrown. There were the environmental campaigns with people like Robert Logan over the Tawatawa and Paekawakawa Reserves, the preservation of Erskine College and Save the Point – Te Raekaihou. And of course, I supported the cycleway.
During quiet periods on parliament’s forecourt I reflected on that question. I concluded I was the only one who was truly free – of all the people to-ing and fro-ing everyone was beholden to someone else. They were frightened of someone else. Those in support would give a little concealed wave of the hand, a friendly smile, or a barely audible expression of support. Those opposed would shuffle quickly past – avoiding eye contact. I was free to express my views – they were not.
On another level, when Marion is expressing the not-unreasonable view that I should be doing things around the house rather than standing outside parliament – I realise that I’m never happier than when I am down there with my placard – whether I win, or whether I lose, which I mostly I do. My mother taught me that if something is important to you, you should support it even if the whole world does not.
I was and still am inspired by a secondary school history teacher who lived by my mother’s advice even at personal cost. I was an obnoxious teenager and that’s being generous to myself. I was always in trouble with parents and teachers. My childhood was happy but not my adolescence! A.H. (Bonk) Scotney was the teacher.
I once asked him about a novel I had read and he responded in a very aggressive way, telling me how wrong I was. What impressed me was that the next day, having no doubt consulted with other teachers such as Doug Edwards and Peter Morris, he came into class and delivered a full apology, saying he had been entirely wrong in what he had said. No other adult had ever apologised to me. So I was very impressed. He was very charismatic and later the leader of the secondary teachers’ union the PPTA. I have never been a member of a political party and I think that came from the example of Bonk Scotney: he was of the left but never gave his total support to any party. Both of us of course have been said by others to have been members – of the Communist and other parties – but I certainly never was and I think the same is true of him. [A.H. (Bonk) Scotney was born in Island Bay and became the first editor of the student newspaper ‘Salient’. He was the author of one of the first works of news media criticism in New Zealand – ‘The Left Was Right: Studies in Anti-Soviet Propaganda’. -Ed]
Harry Midgely of the 1960s of the Progressive Association from the 1960s and organiser of Island Bay Festivals; Alan Brunton in the 1970s of Red Mole Theatre; Ron Smith of the Peace Council and Trades Council; Con Devitt of the Boilermakers Union in the 1990s; Ivan Reddish of the Post Office Union; Robert Logan on environmental issues; Perry Rush, Principal of Island Bay School led the Principals’ Federation and the campaign against imposed national standards; Peter Harris and Peter Conway of the Council of Trade Unions; Paul Tolich and Sue Ryall of the Labour Party; Colin Feslier of the PSA & Southern Bays historian; Angie Belich of the Senior Doctors Union; Joris de Bres of the PSA and a Race Relations Commissioner.
In 1960 just about everybody in my street worked with their hands. In 2020 nobody in my street works with their hands. In 1960 trams conveyed most people to work. Now buses and cars convey most people to work. The huge increase in cars is also the direct cause of many problems – health safety and the environment. In the 1960s very few people in Island Bay had ever heard of climate change now almost everybody has, although reactions remain mixed, especially along generational lines.
Although politically Island Bay has remained solid Labour territory throughout this period, support for the Green movement has gone from nothing to a sizeable minority – often corresponding to age and education. From my working as an enumerator for three censuses I learnt that the classic Kiwi nuclear family is well and truly dead in Island Bay – there are all manner of ‘families’ in Island Bay so it is almost impossible to categorise them for census purposes. We are a kindly lot. With my walking stick complete strangers offer to help me cross The Parade safely. On the other hand, some surviving attitudes can only be described as ‘out of the ark’. Some examples: ‘All Asians should be nuked. There are too many of them”. “What possible use is history” The root of all the world’s problems are universities; people who go through them use long words we can’t understand, which they use to exploit us. Therefore if all universities in the world were closed, all the problems would disappear’.
I don’t know. I have great faith in the next generation of leaders: Sophie Handsford, who organised the first student strike for the climate, and Kyra Holt and Micah Geiringer, who while still at school were leaders of environmental protests. What I do know is that if you throw a stone into a pond you don’t know where the ripples will end.
Of course.