Chris Bishop: Smokin’

HOST: We now cross live to National Party person and all-round great guy, Chris Bishop. Good Morning Chris.

CHRIS: Good morning, Host. Thank you for having me.

HOST: Well, congratulations on the election result, I suppose.

CHRIS: Yes. Correct. It was an election result. And now we are the elected government.

HOST: Does it worry you that the ACT Party and New Zealand First, with their fringe policies, and lunatic elements will end up bring the National-led government down?

CHRIS: Look, Host, I know what you’re trying to do. You’re suggesting that because both of those parties have been hoovering up the fruitcakes and numpties over the past seven years, that means, somehow, we are going to collapse under the weight of a bunch of inexperienced weirdos.

HOST: Like Chris Luxon.

CHRIS: Yes… like Chr… hang on… No. He’s our esteemed leader. You know he’s come from mergers and acquisitions, don’t you.

HOST: At Air New Zealand?

CHRIS: Yes… at… No! In the… in business. He’s come from business.

HOST: And church?

CHRIS: And church.

HOST: So you are comfortable that the crackpots and cooks in both those parties aren’t going to hold you to ransom.

CHRIS: Oh, they already are.

HOST: What?

CHRIS: What?

HOST: What did you say?

CHRIS: No I didn’t.

HOST: I.. um… well, moving on. You are here today to talk about the Labour anti-smoking policy that your government is repealing.

CHRIS: Yes. Correct.

HOST: And why do you think it’s so bad?

CHRIS: Well… because…

HOST: Because someone’s paying you to say it’s bad?

CHRIS: No. It’s not that!

HOST: Why would you get rid of a policy that’s going to ban smoking for an entire generation. It doesn’t make sense.

CHRIS: Oh, host, it makes perfect sense. I mean, the Ministry of Health says that it’s going to save 8000 lives, but I just don’t buy it.

HOST: So you don’t think that hundreds of thousands of New Zealanders not smoking is not going to reduce the incidence of smoking-related illnesses like heart disease or cancer.

CHRIS: Nope.

HOST: So what do you think will happen?

CHRIS: Well, it’s obvious.

(long pause)

CHRIS: Can’t you see it?

(slightly shorter pause)

CHRIS: Am I going to have to spell it out for you?

HOST: I think you might have to, minister.

CHRIS: Oh… I thought you were just going to agree with me. Um… I didn’t think we would get this far.

HOST: But here we are. How is preventing thousands of New Zealanders smoking not going to reduce death rates.

CHRIS: But I just said it would.

HOST: Yes. But you’ve given me no evidence. You’ve just said it’s not going to happen.

CHRIS: So you agree with me?

HOST: No. I’m just repeating what you said as part of a questioning technique.

CHRIS: Look. I worked in the tobacco industry for many years for a company called Philip Morris. I have a lifetime subscription to Cigar Monthly Magazine. My deodorant is Marlboro Man. I am the most qualified person to speak about tobacco deaths.

HOST: Because your industry has caused so many?

CHRIS: Yes… bec… NO! Because I’m a highly educated and articulate individual…

HOST: …in the pockets of big tobacco?

CHRIS: NO!! No I’m not! I’m not in the pocket of big tobacco.

HOST: So you don’t have any of your former tobacco colleagues in your phone contacts?

(long pause)

HOST: Or in a private Facebook group?

(another long pause)

HOST: Or in a WhatsApp group called Smokin’ Dudes.

CHRIS: Oh. My. God. How did you know all that?

HOST: You tobacco types are about as subtle as a neon pink suit. Look, you’re here trying to argue something that just doesn’t make sense. Reducing tobacco consumption will reduce deaths. You don’t need to be a physician or a scientist to be able to work that one out. Next you’ll be telling me green is blue, or the sun rises in the west.

CHRIS: But… I… the…. (slight pause) I’M NUMBER 3 ON THE NATIONAL PARTY LIST. YOU WILL TREAT ME WITH RESPECT OR I’LL TELL ON YOU.

HOST: Chris Bishop. Thanks for joining us. Don’t let the door smack you on the arse on your way out.

Coalition talks: a timeline

7pm: Saturday, October 14, 2023

  • Polls close in New Zealand general election. Polling has suggested a new government will be formed with centre-right National and the far-right lunatic gun nuts ACT Party. The most recent polling, however, suggests that the populist Winston First party could again hold the balance of power.

7.03pm: Saturday, October 14, 2023

  • Media start demanding why a coalition government has yet to be formed.

9.47pm: Saturday, October 14, 2023

  • Chris Luxon appears on his front doorstep, looking like the cat who got the cream. Latest results point to National and ACT not needing the ancient and wily fingers of Winston Peters disturbing the steaming hot apple pie of their dismantling of the New Zealand public service.

9.48pm: Saturday, October 14, 2023

  • Media demand to know why a coalition government has yet to be formed.
  • Luxon says it’s too early to talk about talks.
  • Media ask why Winston Peters isn’t Deputy PM or Foreign Minister yet.
  • David Seymour watches with horror.

11:47am: Sunday, October 15, 2023

  • National release statement saying they look forward to special votes and final results being announced on November 3rd.
  • Media demand to know why a coalition government has yet to be formed.
  • Back room National Party staffer who wrote statement chased through Parliament corridors by Tova following scoop of potential coalition deal after words “coalition deal” appeared in statement within sentence, “we look forward to negotiating a coalition deal with our potential partners once special votes and final results are announced on November 3rd.”

2pm: Friday, November 3, 2023

  • Final election results are released.
  • Media demand to know why a coalition government has yet to be formed.
  • National release single word statement: “shit”
  • ACT spend the afternoon looking skyward and wondering what might have been. What could they have achieved? How could they have reduced the New Zealand safety net to a husk of its former self while enriching themselves and their wealthiest donors.
  • ACT donors spend the afternoon and Royal New Zealand Yacht Squadron crying into their Dom Pérignon wondering what might have been.
  • Winston Peters sits in secret Northland bach cackling at the giant portrait of Sir Robert Muldoon, telling him, “I’ve done it again, Piggy.”
  • Media demand to know why a coalition government has yet to be formed.

Monday, November 6, 2023

  • National, ACT, and Winston First begin first tentative coalition talks. A confident National, fresh from press conference announcing Chris Luxon’s skills in mergers and acquisitions despite the fact he’s only ever been an upper middle manager, offer ACT and Winston First one Cabinet position each, an under-secretary of nothing, and three associate ministerships. Luxon confident he will be able to have deal signed so he can attend APEC and shake hands with President Xi of China and whichever old white guy is President of the United States.
  • National hold private caucus, where much back-slapping and clinking of glasses of the finest sparking grape juice are handed around. Some more seasoned National Party members like Gerry Brownlee of Christchurch tip the piss water into nearby pot plants and guzzle from secret hipflasks keen not to enrage the latest bald white guy to lead their party.
  • Winston’s spies let him know that hubris is afoot.
  • Media still recovering after big weekend, so unavailable for stupid questions.

Monday, November 13, 2023

  • Chris Luxon looks out office window as plane carrying Chris Hipkins heads off to the APEC Conference. Even though there will be more conferences, and thousands of overseas trips, Luxon can’t help thinking it was his turn because he’s the bestest.
  • Winston First looks up at the giant portrait of Sir Robert Muldoon and mutters something about an iron grip and testicles. Whose testicles and which iron grip are yet to be determined.
  • David Seymour pops up at the airport, but nobody is really listening.

Friday, November 15, 2023

  • Everyone is buggered. National, ACT, and Winston First can’t really be arsed talking to the media in other than grunts and stilted moans.
  • Media not sure if deal has been struck, but continue to ask the question – even to MPs who clearly have no idea what’s going on, such as Laura Trask, Simon Court, and every NZ First MP not called Winston.
  • Media have spent week drinking in Back-Bencher pub and don’t care anymore.

Saturday, November 16 – Thursday, November 23, 2023

  • Media run to Wellington Airport daily to catch potential glimpse of whomever may turn up. Several members of the public are interviewed about their roles in the current coalition government (media still unclear on which people are actual members of parliament for the minor coalition minnows).
  • Winston hides in various locations around New Zealand. Releases the odd statement from time to time saying he won’t be releasing any statements.
  • Chris Luxon spends weeks in his office thanking the Christ Almighty he was never in mergers and acquisitions because he would have potentially collapsed several minor stock markets with his complete lack of vision and nuance.
  • David Seymour releases statement after statement saying coalition negotiations are going great, and he’s great, and everything is great. It’s all great.

Friday, November 24, 2023

  • Finally, after three and a half million years of negotiation, the media can finally announce that there will be an announcement on the coalition announcement during Friday at some point.
  • Media can finally go home.

Saturday, November 25, 2023

  • Every other country with proportional representation or a history of coalition governments, look at New Zealand and shake their heads, wondering what all the bloody fuss was about.
  • Winston sits back in an unknown Northland location looking at his gigantic portrait of Sir Robert Muldoon cackling and rubbing his hands with drinking alcohol.

The Phone Call(s)

Chris is leaning handsomely on his desk when his phone chimes into life. La Cucuracha sings across his office. Unseen, in a nearby corner, an aide facepalms for the 917th time since the start of the election campaign.

Hi. Chris speaking. No, not that one. The Prime Minister one…. no the NEW Prime Minister one… Yes.. I have some time for David.

There is a short pause. While he waits, Chris looks up to the picture of Lin-Manuel Miranda. His hero is dressed in his Hamilton finery. Chris thinks back to the time when he first found the cast album on Spotify. He had never heard of the hit Broadway musical and assumed the album he was about to listen to was a tribute to the Waikato capital. How wrong, and surprised, he was. In the weeks that followed he learned every song, even the girl ballads, and now, thanks to some excellent mathematical work from his statistics team, he could rap at almost 73% the speed of Miranda. That was a known fact. These were certainly triumphant days.

David! Hello. How are you. Yes, I know. A bit disappointing. Well, I don’t know. I mean, I could have said I would never work with Winston, but then I would have had to flip-flop. Nobody likes a flip-flopper…. mm-hmmm…. yup… yup… Well, I suppose I could have said a range of things. I could have said, for example, that I wouldn’t work with you… Yes… I could have. I mean, let’s face it. If people go back to when you first got back into politics and check out that video you made leaping out of the rose bushes in Parnell, they would absolutely freak that I was working with a nerd like you…. hang on… There’s someone on the other line.

Chris holds his phone out in front of him and touches the screen, changing to the other call.

Hey Winston. What do you want? Yup… uh-huh… yup… yeah. Righto… so it’s Foreign Minister for you, three or four Cabinet posts, depending on what pisses David off more, and keeping the superannuation age below your current age. Done. See ya.

Chris holds his phone out and switches back to his first call.

David… you still there? Good. Look… I’ve been talking with Winston, and we’re both very concerned that nobody likes you….

Chris suddenly pulls the phone away from his ear. Anyone in the room would be able to hear the screaming and ranting from the other end. Chris looks at Lin-Manuel again, then wistfully looks off into the distance. The ranting voice continues for a full seven minutes and forty-three seconds. Chris throws in a few ‘hmmms’ and ‘uh-huhs’ but really spends most of his time mouthing the words to “Wait for It.” Eventually he breaks into the conversation to let David down easily.

Look David… as far as I can tell, you’re about as likeable and immovable as foot fungus. I doubt very much that any New Zealander worth their salt will like any of your policies, let alone your MPs. You suck badly. What I’m going to give you is Associate Education Minister and Under-Secretary for Agriculture because they both sound really lame. We’re not going to put you in the Cabinet because, quite frankly, I find your voice annoying, and sitting around a table with you harping on about tax breaks for the wealthy or other things nobody cares about doesn’t float my boat…. sorry, what was that? I need your votes. Yeah, I know. But you need my relevance. See you later… pardon? Oh… Winston’s the Foreign Minister…. (slight pause) what would piss you off more? (another slight pause) Four it is. See ya wee Davey!

Education Policy – what’s it all about?

Hello everybody. I’m a well-known National Party politician that in no way resembles a potato.

For decades now, New Zealand school children have been failing us. They have been failing this country by sliding down the PISA rankings. What are the PISA rankings, I hear you ask? Well, they are a series of tests many countries force their teenagers to participate in so that we may bask in their collective glory when they succeed. Unfortunately, we – and by we, I mean the children – haven’t been succeeding for some time.

As a National Party member, I have extensive knowledge of education and the education system after having been a school student for a number of years. This puts me in an incredibly strong position to make ill-thought-out and wholesale changes to how our children are taught. I’m told my key idea of bringing back corporal punishment won’t fly, so I’m planning on making a number of other changes.

Firstly, there will be one hour of reading, one hour of writing, one hour of mathematics every single day. That’s three whole hours of intense, hard-core learning. Even the stupidest children will, I’m sure, welcome the opportunity to sit still and learn the basics for three hours a day. Sure, this will eat into learning other subjects, but things like art, music, technology, physical education, science, history, geography, and drama aren’t real subjects anyway.

Secondly, we will return New Zealand to the top 10 of the PISA rankings by 2033. There is nothing that commands more respect in the international community than your nation appearing in the top 10 of an educational ranking system. Just ask Lorde, or Ryan Fox, or Dame Lisa Carrington.

Thirdly, and most importantly, teachers have absolutely no idea how to teach. This has been obvious for many, many years now. All the teachers I have heard about, and there have been over several, only have one or two degrees, maybe a post graduate diploma or a masters at most. This does not prepare them to be effective teachers. Neither does years of working in a classroom, reading the latest research, or engaging in professional development. I tell you what does give you great ideas for teaching and learning – sitting in the National Party caucus talking about education, or calling up David Seymour for a yack. He really knows his stuff.

So, there you have it. The National Party, with the help of whichever fringe movement we go into bat with after the specials are counted, will absolutely transform the New Zealand education landscape. That is my promise to you.

An artist’s impression of the New Zealand education system under the National-led government

Hair today, where tomorrow

Recently, we’ve been made aware of the incoming Prime Minister’s lack of follicular prowess. This could come back to haunt him on the world stage if he were to hold bilateral talks with scraggy-haired public schoolboy Boris Johnson or suave Canadian syrup machine Justin Trudeau. When thrust up against these delicious statesmen with their long, flowing locks, Mr Luxon could look out of place.

After all, we remember how well Dame Jacinda Adern’s hair (and her kind and caring nature, and her soft-spoken diplomacy, and just her general awesomeness*) was received by the international community.

Here at MyThinks we’re nothing if not resourceful. We’ve gone to the cheapest AI graphics generator we could afford, maxed out our credits, and given Chris several makeovers. Below are the results. Enjoy.

*God, I miss her.