Annette Rose
We can’t outspend them, so we’ll have to out-think them” – Emirates Team New Zealand boss, Grant Dalton
Were he still alive the great mythologist Joseph Campbell would have been proud to see New Zealand, our small country at the bottom of the world, win the America’s Cup in yachting against all odds. This most epic of sea battles whose origin dates back to 1851 bears all the hallmarks of the Hero’s Journey myth, Campbell’s subject of interest.

We can’t outspend them, so we’ll have to out-think them” – Emirates Team New Zealand boss, Grant Dalton


There is wide debate about the cultural role of melancholia. American academic Eric Wilson writes of the dangers of bland candy-coloured happiness brought about, he says by swallowing pills. In 


Off Prozac after a bit over a year, for a time there were colours and movement. But not the ease that I assumed came to other people. I still felt out of step, uneasy in the world. Looking at life through glass, trapped outside on an exposed ledge. And then over time – months or perhaps years – there was the fog and the rattle of chains and the familiar cell. Looking back, I realise that twenty-five years have passed, twenty-five years where I have made my way in and out of fog, with some years encapsulated in green and white pills, and some years marked by the awareness that the fog might roll in, and underneath all, was that the rattle of chains…. (depression is a hydra demanding over-writing and mixed metaphors, while eluding all). Even with the pills, the chains are still there, I am just more aware I am carrying them and that some of the weight is shared with modern medicine. Depression is a kind of knowing – there is no unknowing.