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 I burned my dawg's feet today !!
 




This is Ally. She is about 10 years old. She loves going for walks. So today I took her out early during the day so I didn’t get involved in other things and get cranky when she wanted me to take her out and I wanted to finish what I was doing.


So off we went to the park. I figured she needed a good run today so I took her to a large park and we walked around. However, as the day started to heat up, I started to think like maybe, just maybe, this wasn’t such a great idea. So to get to the car quicker, I took a shortcut through the protected area. Now before anyone starts to think anything funny, there was a path through the protected area, and that’s where we headed.

As we walked, Ally would run in front of me, and then stop suddenly. I couldn’t work out what she was doing until I got some sand in my shoes. Then I realised. Her little feet were too hot on the sand. So we continued down the sandy track until we got to the shady park. I don’t think her feet are too bad. She’s not limping.

Here’s the path.




Just to finish off our day, I saw some really kewl graffiti.

Madeleine

Sunday, 24 February 2008


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 Sorry Day
 

SORRY DAY

Wednesday, 13 February 2008

 
Australia, today, said “Sorry” to it’s Aboriginal people for the Stolen Generation. The generation of Aboriginal children who were ripped from their parents to be put into “good” white families, who would raise them “properly”. In other words, people who would raise them as white children were raised and supposedly this would mean that this generation would not drink alcohol, have sex with their parents, would get jobs and eventually be just like “white” people in a few generations (who of course never do these things!!). There was some talk at the time that the Aboriginal population would eventually  die out and no longer be a problem to the white overseers of the country.

 
The problem with this idea was that Aboriginal people are different. They have a different culture to the caucasion person. We have had many instances through the years of missionaries and other governments trying to stop what is a cultural and possibly ingrained qualities in a race of people. Hitler tried to do it to the Jews; the English tried to do it to any number of Polynesian people.

 
Most people I have spoken to agree this apology has been a long time coming. I have also heard things like “The elders slept with the little girls”, “the parents got drunk and beat the children”. Suggesting that the solution taken at the time stopped these problems. Well, it didn’t. Elders still sleep with little girls; parents still get drunk and beat their children. So do white parents. White men sleep with their daughters; white parents get drunk and beat their children. But as a race, they are not chased through the bush, and have their children taken from them with violence. However, somehow removing the children from their families is supposed to have changed that.

 
The purpose was not to stop violence, to stop the drinking or the sexual abuse. THAT wasn’t even mentioned in those days. Nor was it considered. The reason was because they were different. They were not white. The reason was to “assimilate” them into “proper” society as it was seen to be in those days.

 
Australians condemn other nations for genocide. They condenm Hitler for trying to wipe out the Jews, but what was the purpose of taking these children from their parents. The purpose was to rid the world of one particular race, to make everyone “white”. This is what Australians tried to do to the people who lived here first.

 
Aboriginals have been fighting for this reconciliation for years. They have been working towards this to make it happen. They worked with Kevin Rudd to make his speech the best it could possibly be. And from what I hear, most Australians are pleased with the outcome. Particularly the Aboriginal people I’ve spoken to today. They are totally over the moon with pleasure. Personally, I was moved by his speech. I felt it was elegant and eloquent. I also felt that Kevin Rudd believed what he was saying, even while I know all politicians speeches are written by speech writers. Kevin Rudd believed what he was saying.

 
I would have liked to have a photo of one scene I saw on television this morning. I saw two women, side by side, one Caucasian, one Aboriginal. The Caucasian woman was wearing a black t-shirt, with white writing that said “Sorry”. The Aboriginal woman was wearing a black t-shirt, with white writing that said “Thanks”.

 
I read some ranting and raving about how bad this all is, how it’s a comunist plot, how the stolen generation never happened. I’ve heard comments about Rudd’s intentions behind the apology. Much sounding quite paranoid to me.

 
No the problems will not be solved by Kevin Rudd’s actions today. However, it is something. It is a step. No one really knows what the solution to the problem is. Neither black nor white can say with any conviction, this solution will fix the problem. However, I do believe that this is a step in the right direction and very much hope that Rudd and his advisors can make some good strong changes over the next 4 years.

 “Professor Mick Dodson, director of Aboriginal studies at the Australian National University, is convinced that the symbolism of Rudd's apology to the stolen generations will eventually show up in practical improvements in black welfare.

 

'The reality is that how you feel about yourself, and whether you feel your culture and history is acknowledged and respected, is a key part of facing your problems and being able to turn things around,' Dodson said. “

http://news.monstersandcritics.com/asiapacific/features/article_1391050.php/Australias_black-white_divide_still_stark

 

I agree. To acknowledge the bitter past of some of these people. As a mother, I cannot imagine what it would be like for someone to come to me, and literally rip my children from my arms. Not necessarily because of anything I’d done. But simply because my skin was dark. I simply cannot imagine what that must feel like.

I also cannot imagine what it must have been like for a child. Again, ripped from her mother’s arms, with no explanation, to be taken to a strange family, expected to wear clothes that looked funny. To be entered into schools where I was mocked, and treated as something different simply because my skin was a different colour. To then be moved again, simply because the government had changed it’s mind about what should happen to me. And possibly moved again and again. What impact would that have on a child? How would that child make sense of what had happened to her/him. Possibly they would decide that there was something wrong with them.

So the the Aboriginal people of Australia, I also say “Sorry”. And I hope, for all Australians, black and white, that this apology goes some way to mending fences and leaving the way for both races to move forward into the future.

 

Madeleine

Wednesday, 13 February 2008

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 Pretension
 

I’ve not been writing anything lately. Life has got hold of me and right now there is a lot going on in my life. I’ve got someone sharing my house, which is a new experience for me. I’m doing the advanced photoshop course. I’m going to be doing a Self Defence for Women course starting this Friday. And I started my own miniature group – a group of miniaturists who get together every fortnight to make little things. This group has taken up much more of my time than I expected. I thought other people would help me organise the projects. What’s happened is that only one other person is game to give it a go, so between us, we have the brunt of making something, getting all the bits and pieces needed for the project, learning how to make it ourselves and then teaching the others. As a result, I’ve not been writing as much as usual. I appreciate everyone who has been visiting and leaving their comments. I’ve not forgotten y’all.

 Anyway, I was looking through my unpublished blog writings. I’ve got heaps of them and came across this one. I did an article on it at the time, about the first impression “How not to give a talk”. This was the second one I wrote and never published. So here it is !!

 Tuesday, 27 February 2007


 I went to a talk last night. I came out with a couple of impressions. One was how not to give a talk, and the other one was about pretension.

 In the past, I would have attended this talk, not understood anything, and come out feeling as if there was something wrong with me. Everyone else seemed to find him interesting and thoughtful. Me, I had no idea what he was talking about. Everyone was nodding wisely. Me, I was wondering what was so wise about what he was saying. Maybe they were just being polite. I didn’t talk to many people afterwards to find out what they thought. The person I went with, agreed with me. This speaker had said lots of words, but there was no structure to what he was saying. So in this instance, I had the feedback from my friend.

 I can remember being in situations like this in the past and thinking there was something wrong with me. I didn’t understand a word of what people were saying. I would come out of the play, talk, movie, whatever, and feel less than. Stupid.  I talked to people who say “I NEVER watch commercial television. I only watch the ABC and SBS”, and I would feel less than for enjoying my commercial television, and my weekly crime show. I remember someone, somewhere saying “I’ve never read a novel in my life” as I waded my way through as many as I could, loving every minute of the imagination and the escapism. People would say: “Novels are escapism”, “Commercial movies are just escapist trash”, and I loved them. I would go to movies that were supposed to be”high brow” and feel less than and stupid because I didn’t understand a word of what was going on.

 Over the years I have realised that often when people go to these events, these “high brow” shows, they often don’t really understand what is going on either. But…. They would never say so for fear of feeling less than or stupid.

 Now, I come out feeling different. This is not my “thing”. I like events that say something clearly. I don’t work well with inuendo and I believe that these sorts of situations are often ego boosters for people who need to feel important in some way. They can then look down on people like me, who don’t understand, and feel as if they are more intelligent and therefore in some way better than me. They aren’t. It’s okay for me to enjoy my novels, my escapism and my commercial television. I use tv and reading for relaxation. If I want to learn something, I will read about it, or research it. My likes as far as movies, radio, television, books, talks etc is really fine. I am a very intelligent woman. I know that.

 The other night, I’m afraid I found myself in a group of what I consider pretentious people. People who go to plays that say nothing, but are very “meaningful”. Individually they are all probably very nice people. But as a group, I find them quite pretentious.

 Madeleine

Saturday, 29 April 2006

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 I did it !!
 

We had a bit of thunder and lightening the other night. After our three long hot days. Have you ever tried to take a photograph of lightening? Well, I didt. Very disappointed. I took 100 pictures (thanks to the good old digital), but it didn’t seem to take them quick enough. There is a 4 second gap between pushing the button and the photo being taken. Finally I gave up in disgust, came inside and decided it was easier to put them on the computer, check them out, see if any were worthwhile keeping and then deleting them.

 Guess what I found.

 

 There it is, hiding behind the trees. My first and only photograph of lightening. I had to take 100 photographs to capture it, but I did it !!!!!

 Madeleine

Sunday, 28 January 2007

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 Photos and Memories
 

Today I scanned some slides for a friend.  We’ve been gradually going through his slides and scanning them when we both have some free time. It’s been great to watch some of his memories on my computer screen.

 It’s amazing how many memories can be triggered from a photo. When I did the food blog, each photo brought back a memory of a happening in my life. My mother was a great photo taker. It seemed that no matter how strapped we were for money, she always seemed to have a camera, money to get them developed and a photo of the occasion. I don’t remember her doing it but I do have the proof of it in the photo albums she made for each of us girls. I wish she was around to tell the stories of some of the photos. I’ve got pictures of people I don’t ever remember meeting. Mother dated them all, and wrote something on the back of most of them. All memories for someone.

 Nowadays, I can write little stories to go with the photos. I like that. It reminds me of the little details of a visit, a trip, or an incident. The little details that with time, could be forgotten. Little things that is only important to me.

 I seem to be obsessed with memories right now. Not just mine, but other people’s as well. I was with a friend yesterday. She was telling me stories about the events around a lot of her miniatures, and I had an incredible urge to write them down as she was talking. So much passion, so much fun, so many memories. Maybe we will get together and I will write her some memories as well.

 Sometimes I write for me. Sometimes I write for someone else. Whichever, I’ve got a copy, and it is part of my memories as well. Maybe when I die I will become a famous writer as someone publishes my memoirs. What an interesting thought.

 Madeleine

Sunday, 28 January 2007

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