
An Inauspicious BeginningMaui was a potiki which means he was the last-born of five brothers. In a society where status and succession were based on the order of birth, Maui, as the last-born son, was immediately disadvantaged. Furthermore he was premature so his mother Taranga wrapped him up in a topknot of her hair and discarded him into the sea. It is this difficult start in life which gave him his name Maui-Tikitiki-o-Taranga (Maui wrapped in the topknot of Taranga).
Luckily for Maui he was rescued from the sea by his ancestor Tama-nui-ki-te-Rangi (otherwise there would be no story to tell), and revived by being suspended over a smoky fire. This was the customary way of reviving drowned people at the time. Maui lived in the ancestral celestial realm for some time. Then when he was old enough to be told about his birth and where he came from, his longing was strong inside him to return to his own people.
When he reappeared to his own people, he was challenged but was able to reveal himself to his mother Taranga as Maui-Tikitiki-o-Taranga. Now Taranga acknowledged Maui as being her last-born child by inviting him to stand on the ridgepole of his ancestor Hinenuitepo's house. The ridgepole was a metaphor for Maui's line of descent and so the invitation to stand upon the ridgepole validated his membership in the whanau (family).
A potiki (last born child) is often an indulged child and can be precocious. Taranga favoured her newly found son by allowing him to sleep in her bed. But when he awoke in the morning she had disappeared, not returning until night. Maui wondered about her disappearance and who his father was (a common question for many sons of the time), so he tricked his mother into oversleeping by darkening the room and hiding her clothes. He even stooped to spying on her to discover the portal to the passage that led to the nether world where his father lived.
In the nether world which was not his mother's own country, Taranga could not tell if the person standing before her was Maui and it was considered impolite to ask him directly. So she had to ask him whether he came from the north, east, south and west only to be answered with a no. Finally she concluded that he came from the direction of the breeze that touched her skin which identified to her where he had come from and that indeed it was her son Maui who stood before her. Now she welcomed him and introduced him to his father, Makeatutara.
Makeatutara now performed the tohi ritual of purification over him. This tohi purified Maui of tapu of the unclean type surrounding his birth and also served as a public legitimation by his father. Unfortunately for Maui, Makeatutara made an error in the ritual which was a bad omen. Thus Makeatutara knew that Maui would be the first human to die and lose immortality for humankind.
Maui Capturing Te Ra (the sun)In those days the sun used to speed across the sky so that it could get quickly back to it's night's rest. This made the days very short and often it was not possible to get all the work done by sunset. One night a woman carrying Maui's food to him in the darkness tripped and fell, dropping his food onto the ground. Missing out on his dinner roused Maui to action. Maui said to his brothers; "We will catch the sun in a noose and hold him still until he agrees to travel across the sky more slowly, so that people will have time to finish their tasks".
So they began to spin and twist ropes to form a noose to catch the sun in, and in doing this they discovered the mode of plaiting flax into stout square-shaped ropes (tuamaka)
, and the manner of plaiting flat ropes (paraharaha), and of spinning round ropes; at last, they finished making all the ropes which they required.
Maui and his brothers travelled all through the night, then when it was dawn they hid themselves so that they would not be seen by the sun; Then the next night they continued their journey, and so on until at length they got very far, into the east, and they came to the very edge of the place out of which the sun rises.
Next they built themselves a long high wall of clay, with huts made of boughs of trees at each end to hide themselves in, set their trap, and lay in wait.
At last the sun rose, looking like a fire spreading far and wide over the mountains and forests, but as it rose this time it's head was caught in the noose, the more the sun struggled and moved, the tighter the ropes pulled until he was held fast. Maui and his brothers ran forth now with their weapons and beat the sun until finally it agreed to travel more slowly across the sky.