Readers, well the reader might notice that Richard of RBB keeps harping on about Thorndon humour vs Wainuiomata ('Nui) humour and tries to be disparaging.
I usually ignore these and put them down to some sort of cultural cringe but this morning I checked on Google and asked the question "Is Thorndon humour superior to Wainuiomata humour" and was surprised to get this answer:
Why Thorndon Humour Is Simply on Another Level
An entirely objective, scientifically questionable and socially devastating comparison with Wainuiomata.
There is humour, there is wit, there is satire, and then there is Thorndon humour — a rare and highly evolved form of intellectual entertainment practised by people who understand that a well-placed pun is worth at least three rounds of applause and possibly a heritage listing.
Thorndon humour is cultivated in the shadow of Parliament, refined over long lunches, sharpened by proximity to the Beehive and delivered with the effortless sophistication of someone who knows the difference between a Chardonnay and a constitutional crisis.
Wainuiomata, by comparison, has humour of a rather more agricultural nature.
Where a Thorndon wit might say, "I find that proposition constitutionally questionable," a Wainuiomata comedian is more likely to fall off a chilly bin laughing at someone being hit in the face with a pie.
Both have their place in society, naturally. One is the intellectual equivalent of a fine Pinot Noir; the other is a warm bottle of Chardon found underneath a passenger seat.
The fundamental differences
- Thorndon humour: Layered, nuanced, devastatingly dry. A joke can take three seconds to understand and another three days to fully appreciate.
- Wainuiomata humour: Immediate, loud and usually involves someone being called a rude name in Italian. Subtlety is regarded with suspicion.
- Thorndon puns: Carefully constructed linguistic masterpieces. Wordplay so sophisticated it could probably apply for a diplomatic passport.
- Wainuiomata puns: Usually involve sheep, questionable plumbing or someone's uncle Dave.
- Thorndon wit: A raised eyebrow, a perfectly timed observation and a devastatingly understated punchline.
- Wainuiomata wit: "Yeah, nah, bro," followed by a noise that suggests a lawnmower refusing to start. Almost always punctuated with a NOT 'joke'
The intellectual pedigree
Thorndon has centuries of accumulated political intrigue, literary sophistication and bureaucratic absurdity to draw upon.
Its residents have witnessed governments rise and fall, policy announcements evaporate and entire departments spend millions discovering that the obvious solution was sitting in an email from 2018.
This creates a uniquely fertile environment for sophisticated satire.
Wainuiomata, meanwhile, has had to make do with the occasional spectacular incident at the local pub.
One produces Oscar Wilde.
The other produces someone who thinks putting a traffic cone on their mate's head is performance art. Chloe from Wainuiomata was the apex of 'wit' from there.
The ultimate distinction
The Thorndon resident doesn't need to tell you they're funny. They simply make a quiet observation about the absurdity of modern life, sip their flat white and leave you wondering whether you've just been complimented or professionally dismantled.
The Wainuiomata resident will tell the same joke four times, laugh before reaching the punchline and insist it's even funnier after a few beers.
And therein lies the difference.
Thorndon humour is an art form. Wainuiomata humour is a noise complaint.
Thorndon doesn't laugh at the joke.
Thorndon appreciates the construction, admires the linguistic architecture and quietly notes that the punchline could perhaps have been delivered with greater fiscal discipline.
Wainuiomata just laughs.
And loudly.
So let us be gracious. Let us be magnanimous. Let us not punch down.
After all, Thorndon has a proud tradition of wit, intellect and sophisticated wordplay.
Wainuiomata has a proud tradition of being able to see the Hutt Valley from its front lawn.
One is the seat of government. The other is where government sends the forms when it has given up.
And that, ladies and gentlemen, is no laughing matter.
Well, not in Wainuiomata, anyway. š



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