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Christmas Luck
This week I gave some luck. My family and I have stopped giving each other Christmas presents. We all have too many things already. Instead we just do a lot of eating, drinking and general merriment. So I like to … Continue reading
Posted in climate change, Time
Tagged Australian Red Cross, charities, christmas gifts, climate change, donations, Greenpeace, luck, Mahboba's Promise
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I vote therefore I am
It was 1978, Thursday, late night shopping. I was at Liverpool Westfield’s but I wasn’t buying anything. I was witnessing my parents’ Australian Citizenship ceremony. Yep, right there on Centre Stage. You know, where they hold the fashion parades, and … Continue reading
The Young Hornblower
Sea sickness is one of Horatio Hornblower’s weaknesses, as are honesty, courage, ridiculous modesty and a penchant for chasing the enemy rather than prize money. Hornblower is a Royal Navy Officer during the French Revolutionary Wars and the Napoleonic Wars. … Continue reading
Optimism by Bob Brown; Reflections on a life of action
“Optimism, like pessimism, feeds on itself.”1 Bob Brown is a commonsense radical whose lovely memoir beats off the twin spirits of despondency and despair that whisper, “Why bother?” and “What can you do?” in our ears. His moving and inspiring anecdotes … Continue reading
Sex Medicine
My mother had just thrown a handful of spaghetti into a pot of boiling water when she casually asked, “Are you using sex medicine?” “Sorry?” I said, thinking I must have misheard. I was setting the table for lunch; a … Continue reading
The Service Station Vintage
Me: Where do the grapes come from? Mum: The service station. My parents were wine-making Italians but not the squish it between your toes in a concrete bathtub types. We left that level of authenticity to our inner city cousins. … Continue reading
The Spirit of Place 2
Here are five more places that make my city spirit soar. Some of them beautifully juxtapose time and place, others blood and survival; reminding us of the price of civilisation. In all of them, our souls connect to water, trees, … Continue reading
Posted in Spirit of Place, Time
Tagged amphitheatre, Koori, Mckell Park, Moreton Bay figs, Museum of Sydney, Newport Beach, Northern Beaches, NSW Government House, oratory, philosophy, politics, psychogeography, red ladder, religion music festival, sculpture, soapbox, Sydney Harbour, The Domain, The Wharf Theatre
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The Horses of Excess
As a child I loathed broad beans. They were squat, flatulent vegetable matter. Bowls of these slimy skinned pods filled our fridge every spring. We would spend Saturday afternoons shelling them, and then their particularly earthy odour would colonise the … Continue reading
Posted in Experiments with Food, Time
Tagged Asparagus, Broad beans, dinner, food, Pasta Primavera, saturday afternoons, Self Help Books, spanish onion, Spring Equinox, vegetarian, Yoga
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Spring Cleaning!
There is something enormously satisfying yet terribly sad about this year’s spring cleaning. I’ve just put out my third load of washing; tidied my underwear drawer; dusted the book shelves; wiped down the wooden floor boards with eucalyptus oil and water; … Continue reading
Posted in Habitat, The Animal Kingdom, Time
Tagged Federal Election, politics, Spring Cleaning
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Giving up my car: an experiment
Twelve weeks ago I began an experiment. I gave up my car. I use the term ‘gave up’ deliberately. Like giving up sugar or alcohol. And it’s an experiment, spiritual perhaps, like something you might do for Lent. Or for … Continue reading
Posted in The Sages, Time
Tagged carless, cars, climate change, motor vehicles, pedestrian, psychogeography, sell your car, sustainability
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