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Older Entries « Small stone – 29-30.01.12By Kylie, on January 31st, 2012
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Patriotism – cultivating a new maturityBy Kylie, on January 29th, 2012
Australia Day. We had the holiday this past week but truthfully, it doesn’t mean much to me. The surge of patriotic love just doesn’t come spontaneously. And if it ever does it is less likely to come on Australia Day when people are taking it as a chance to drink too much and wear Australian flag paraphernalia. It all feels a bit forced, a bit jingoistic and with a disturbing undercurrent of racism. I know all patriotic people aren’t racists, and that it is possible to have a feeling of national pride without also being a close-minded git, but personally I don’t know very many of those people. I have mixed feelings about ‘place’. It’s another one of those paradoxes where it is at once something and also not something. In my youth I felt the cultural cringe at being Australian. Worse, a suburban Australian. How could you be anything special from that bland and conservative environment? And up until recent times our own imagining and projecting of ourselves has often been, to my mind, painfully broad, inaccurate and caricatured. Paul Hogan as Crocodile Dundee was funny certainly, but in the absence of any other more nuanced representations of Australian-ness it was hugely deficient. These days I feel neither proud or ashamed of being Australian. Though as I grow older I feel more connected to it and more accepting. And just as I have matured, so have portrayals of Australian-ness in our culture. I recognise myself and my own in our collective imaginings of Australian life. Tim Winton’s ‘Cloudstreet’ is an incredible book, and also an incredible Australian book, creating a cast of people and a world that is achingly beautiful, complex and very Australian. I also felt a thrill when I watched Adam Elliot’s film, ‘Mary & Max’ – it’s played for laughs and a little exaggerated but still, I understand Mary and where she comes from. Ultimately though, while there is pleasure and comfort in the connection, it’s not all I am. It feels to me like I could have been born anywhere, it just happened to be here. So while I’m happy to revel in my particulars I also want to cultivate my sense of being a global citizen – a part of the human family, as Stephanie Dowrick would say. Because yes, there are differences between countries and cultures and the things that shape us, but in the big picture our similarities are more than our differences. One comment Conscious living
Small stone – 28.01.12By Kylie, on January 28th, 2012
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Small stone – 27.01.12By Kylie, on January 27th, 2012
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Small stone – 26.01.12By Kylie, on January 26th, 2012
The Old Man and The Sea – cover detail
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Small stones – 20-24.01.12By Kylie, on January 26th, 2012
I have to hit you with a few small stones in a row today, since I have been offline visiting grandparents in far flung country towns. It necessitated a quite lovely train ride, which has given me much fodder for small stoning. This doesn’t quite catch me up but I will endeavour to do that in the next couple of days. I have also taken the liberty of submitting a photo as a small stone – I’m not sure that is entirely kosher but it feels right so I’m counting it as legit. 20. At Werris Creek station 21.
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Small stone – 19.01.12By Kylie, on January 20th, 2012
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Small stone – 18.01.12By Kylie, on January 18th, 2012
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Small stone – 17.01.12By Kylie, on January 17th, 2012
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Small stone – 16.01.12By Kylie, on January 16th, 2012
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