Proud to be Australian?

Australian FlagSo it’s Australia Day, and again I’ve been thinking, this time my musings have been around why is Australia Day so significant?

Over the last few days I’ve been both shocked and proud at what my fellow Australian’s think about Australia day.

Firstly lets look at the shocking.  The first comes from a Facebook post that appeared in my newsfeed.  It read as follows:

I PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE TO THE FLAG OF AUSTRALIA AND TO THE COMMONWEALTH FOR WHICH IT STANDS, ONE NATION INDIVISIBLE, AND JUSTICE FOR ALL! MY GENERATION GREW UP RECITING THE AUSTRALIAN ANTHEM EVERY MORNING IN SCHOOL WITH MY HAND ON MY HEART. THEY NO LONGER DO THAT FOR FEAR OF OFFENDING SOMEONE! LET’S SEE HOW MANY AUSSIES WILL RE-POST THIS AND NOT CARE ABOUT OFFENDING SOMEONE. This is My Country, This Is Australia love it or leave it!!!! our flag our Rules NOT YOURS

WE GREW HERE,YOU FLEW HERE!!

Firstly the similarity to the American pledge of allegiance is somewhat disheartening – you could at least have been original in your comments.  Another problem I have with this quote is that I went to the same school as this person (and we did not at any stage stand with our hand on our heart and recite anything – at least that I can recall).  Even if we had done as suggested, reciting the anthem every morning – the essence of the lyrics obviously have not been heard by this person (more on this later).

The next shocking item (although this less surprising) was a news article that appeared earlier in the week – Aussie flag flyers more racist: Survey

The general results of the survey were as the headline states – that people who fly Australian flags on their vehicles tend to have more racist views compared to others who didn’t.

Since when did patriotism become confused with racism?

There have also been some positives about the Australian identity in the media.

Again I firstly turn to Facebook and one of the viral posts that do the rounds.  Entitled Australia Day the post begins with the following:

You know you’re Australian if …
• You believe that stubbies can be either drunk or worn.
• You’re liable to burst out laughing whenever you hear of Americans “rooting” for something.
• You pronounce Melbourne as ‘Mel-bin’. You believe the ‘L’ in the word ‘Australia’ is optional.
• You abbreviate our countries towns and cities, ‘BRISSY’, ‘NEWY’, ‘COFFS’, ‘SURFERS’, ‘ROCKY’ and ‘THE GONG’
• You can translate: ‘Dazza and Shazza played Acca Dacca on the way to Maccas.’
• You believe it makes perfect sense for a nation to decorate its highways with large fibreglass bananas, prawns and sheep.
• You call your best friend ‘a total bastard’ but someone you really, truly despise is just ‘a bit of a bastard’.

The list goes on, but you get the general idea.  I love this list because I believe that it encompasses something of the Australian identity, we are a strange bunch of people and the rest of the world often struggle to understand our quirky ways.

Finally as hinted above I want to address our national anthem.

For those who don’t know the Australian anthem is Advance Australia Fair (you can find more about out Anthem at the following site – It’s an Honour) and although not often sung the anthem contains two verses.

The lyrics of the second verse are as follows:

Beneath our radiant southern Cross,
We’ll toil with hearts and hands;
To make this Commonwealth of ours
Renowned of all the lands;
For those who’ve come across the seas
We’ve boundless plains to share;
With courage let us all combine
To advance Australia fair.
In joyful strains then let us sing
“Advance Australia fair!”

In this second verse you will notice the line – ‘For those who’ve come across the seas, We’ve boundless plains to share. ‘  This line speaks so much more about the Australian spirit than either of the comments shared on Facebook, or in the news.  It proudly proclaims that as Australian’s we are happy to welcome those who have come from other places and with courage we will combine to make a better Australia.

Although is may seem like I am trying to make somewhat of a political point, that is not my intention.  I simply want my fellow Australian’s to think about the significance of Australia Day.  Is it about being patriotic – expressing the love for one’s country?  Or has racism taken the place of patriotism in the Australian identity?

It’s Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas…

It’s that time of year, Christmas is almost here!  I personally love Christmas.  Following are the top five reasons why I love Christmas.

1. Christmas Carols.  You either love them or hate them.  I’m in the love them category.  There is something about singing Christmas carols that brings me great joy.  I think the reasons why I love Christmas carols so much are threefold.  Reason one; most of the carols we sing are of the ‘traditional’ form and this resonates with my love of the traditional hymn. Reasons two; carols speak of the great reason why we bother to celebrate Christmas – we celebrate the great event of the Incarnation, that is the moment when God took on our human form and became man, for the Salvation of all mankind.  Reason three; we sing them together.  It may hark back to an old tradition, but there is something to be said about getting together for a big old sing-along.

2. It happens during summer.  I know this is only the case in the southern hemisphere but I love the fact that the the holiday season happen during the summer months.  What better way to spend holidays then having BBQ’s, going to the beach, or most importantly watching the boxing day test match.  The images of a ‘white’ Christmas as portrayed in so many of the Christmas songs sound nice and picturesque, but I would personally prefer my holidays to be spent in the months of ‘singlets, shorts and thongs’.

3. Family.  This is probably the reason I love Christmas so much.  It is a time when the family gets to together.  The happiest memories that I have from my childhood are of the Christmas holidays spent hanging out with my rather large extended family.  The long summer days coupled with motorbikes, cubby houses, creeks for swimming, camping and so many other adventures have led to mostly good memories.  The mischief that we got up to during the summer holidays, it’s a wonder none of us were seriously injured.

4. Food.  Christmas in our family also entails food, great food, and lots of it.  From the traditional Christmas cake, baked using the traditional recipe in cardboard boxes, to the roasts (yes more than one), and desserts including the famous trifle, pavlova, and possibly a rocky road cheesecake, the meals Christmas day (and the leftovers consumed for many days after) make Christmas a significant occasion.

5. The fact that it’s Christmas –  The Mass of Christ.  The whole reason why as Christians we celebrate Christmas, marked by singing, holidays, family and great food, is we are celebrating the great significance of the Incarnation – God becoming man and dwelling among us.

So on that note, I wish you all a very Merry Christmas, and hope that the holidays are both filled with joy and are a real celebration.

Remembering the reason for the season - Keeping the Christ in Christmas

Third Time Lucky

The following is a short reflection that I wrote whilst in Spain a few months back.  I had thought that I had accidentally deleted it, however it has turned up in my email drafts folder on my phone.

Pope-Cannon - Final Mass Preparation

There are loads of expressions surrounding third times; ‘the third time’s a charm’, ‘good things come in threes’ etc, and entering my third WYD sleepout I was not sure what to expect. If I have learnt anything from my previous two WYD’s it is that WYD has a habit of never being what you expected. The physical stresses of this WYD were just one of the many unexpected surprises. Firstly having to endure the hot sun for many long hours and then to be confronted with a wild electrical storm, this WYD has certainly been a test physically. It is however in these moments that we are drawn closer to our God.

Whilst sitting in the hot Spain sun I had a chance to ponder the sacrifice of Christ. I recalled my experience earlier in the WYD week when I was blessed with the privilege of being part of the team to carry the WYD cross and icon into the Australian gathering. Carrying the cross of Christ is not meant to be easy. Carrying the icon of our mother Mary was not an easy task, even with the weight spread between eight people, sitting in the hot sun was not easy, and enduring the wind and rain during the storm was not easy, but none of these compare with the sacrifice of Christ.

During the electrical storm there was not much that could be done except to sit tight and pray that I would not be struck by lightning. It was during this wild storm, when the prayer vigil was halted because of the storms intensity, that I was reminded of our recent days spent in the Holy Land sailing on the Sea of Galilee where we reflected on the scripture passage where Christ comes walking across the water in the midst of the storm. Reflecting on this gave me great courage during the height of the storm.

The rest of the WYD vigil and final Mass were as any other; a great witness to the world that as young people we enjoy getting together for a massive party, but we enjoy even more the opportunity to come together and pray, celebrating the fact the Christ has risen from the dead as the Saviour of all mankind.

I would like to finish this post with one final thought from one of the speakers that I was privileged to hear at this WYD. He proposed that when asked the question ‘How are you?’ to respond not with the usual ‘good’ or as we often do in Australia answer how we are not… ‘not bad’, but rather say ‘I’m blessed’. The opportunity to attend a third WYD has shown me that I am truly blessed.

Happy New Year!

I’m a little bit early you may think, but no, today is the first Sunday of Advent, the start of the new year in the Church’s calendar.  Unlike the new calendar year that we celebrate in a few weeks time, the start of Advent is not marked by massive celebrations, but rather in stark contrast, Advent is a time of watching, waiting and preparation, a time of preparation for the coming of Christ and the celebrations of Christmas.

In this busy time of year, often accurately described as the ‘silly-season’, we can easily overlook the need to take things a slightly slower.  Writing this blog is probably more for my benefit than yours.  I am possibly guiltier than anyone in getting caught up in the hype that surrounds this time of year.  So let this serve as a gentle reminder to myself of the real spirit of the season, and spend some time in patient waiting for the great celebration of Christmas.

Life-List

As promised in my previous blog here is my life-list.

1. The song that best describes you
The song that best describes me is probably the most difficult of this list.  But if I had to choose a song from my music collection it would have to be My Way – Frank Sinatra.  Whilst I don’t think that I necessarily fit the lyrics fully, and I hope that I am not as close to the end of my earthly journey as the main themes of the song suggest, rather it is the title of this song that describes something of me.  I like to do things my way, as anybody who knows me well will attest to.  I can be very stubborn at times, and live by two simple rules; No. 1 I am always right, and No. 2 In the case where I am not right refer to rule 1.

2. Your rock song
I am not a real rock fan and looking through the tunes on my iPod it is difficult to find a song that would even fit in the rock genre.  My rock song choice is therefore We Will Rock You – Queen.  This features on my iPod as part of the soundtrack to A Knights Tale, a movie that I believe was only as great as it was because of the music that it featured.

3. Your love song
Why choose one love song when you can have all the greats.  Elephant Love Melody from Moulin Rouge, featuring every great love song ever written.  This is one of the great movie scenes of all time, but just for a change have a look at the following arrangement; Men’s Octet – Elephant Love Medley.  I trust you will get as much enjoyment from it as I did.

4. Your childhood song
Whilst not strictly from my childhood, more from my early teenage years, my choice for this category speaks more about the era in which I grew up in than any other.  It also featured on the first album that I remember owning and therefore has a special place in my life-list.  Barbie Girl by Aqua resonates with anyone who was a teenager in the 90’s and when played sparks a plethora of memories for most people of my generation.  Why not take a listen and relive some of those great 90’s music moments.

5. Your ‘pump-up’ song
For those who don’t know, I spent two years (2006 and 2007) working on a voluntary basis for the Church with a team of young people running retreats for high school students across our Archdiocese.  As all my team mates from those years would recall, whenever I was scheduled to lead a particular retreat, apart from the obvious preparations for the day, including prayer time as a team, it was a requirement that we listen to Are You Gonna Be My Girl by Jet.  This was my ‘pump-up’ song.  With my really bad singing I would listen to this song and get the energy that was needed to get through the day running a retreat with a bunch of crazy teenagers.

6. Your stripper song
I had never even considered the idea of what my stripper song would be before the suggestion of the life-list, but if I had to choose a song it would be Hot in Here by Nelly.  Again this song harks back to my teenage years.  Upon hearing this song I am taken back the parties that were held and the good times that were had, and if I was to strip to any song it might as well be this one.

7. Your ‘end-credits’ song (we rather not think of these as funeral songs)
It may seem strange but this was the easiest song of all the categories for me to choose.  This is because I have had this decided for a while now.  Apart from the hymns that I would like to be played at my funeral, I would like to have a piece called Highland Cathedral – as recorded with the massed pipes and drums – played as the final goodbyes are said and I am laid in my final resting place.  There is something about the massed pipes and drums that stirs deep inside me and this piece resonates with me in a deep way.  Highland Cathedral is therefore a fitting choice for my ‘end-credits’ song.

As you can see the choice of songs in my life-list express a lot about me, not only about my taste in music!  Hopefully this gives you an insight into me and has inspired you to consider what songs would feature in your life-list.

The Gift of Music.

The objective of music shouldn’t be more than the glory of God and the awakening of the soul. Johann Sebastian Bach

I have just returned from weekly choir practice (No I don’t have any singing ability, my role is as organist) and this got me thinking about the gift that is music.

Music has been described as the true universal language. I believe this to be true.  Music has a strange way of speaking to us in a way that words alone cannot.

Our experiences of music in someways define who we are.  Recently on a group tour around the UK and Ireland we were invited to share our “life list” with the rest of the group.  The life list was simply a playlist a songs from a range a categories that somewhat defined who we are.  This I thought was a novel and new way of getting to know each other and reinforced this notion that music has an important role in defining who we are.

Music seems to be present in everything we do.  Music is used to mark great moments in our lives; birthdays, weddings, and even our funerals.  It is the emotions that are attached to music that I believe make it such an amazing gift.  It is often the soundtrack that differentiates a good movie from an epic film.  We listen to music when we drive to work, as we shop at our favorite stores, and with today’s modern portable music devices our favorite music is always with us, ready to fill almost any moment of our lives.

Anyone who knows me will know of my love of music.  However I believe that everyone has a love of music.  We all have those songs that take us back to a particular moment in our lives, we all have the songs that we listen to when we feel down, when we want to party, or when we want to simply relax.

It is because of all these reasons, and many more that I am thankful for the great gift of music.  How dull would our lives be without music.

As a side note the categories that the “life-list” was composed of were as follows:
1. The song that best describes you
2. Your rock song
3. Your love song
4. Your childhood song
5. Your ‘pump-up’ song
6. Your stripper song
7. Your ‘end-credits’ song (we rather not think of these as funeral songs)
8. There was an eighth category but you will have to forgive my failing memory as this has escaped me.
I will leave my life list to another post another day.

Hello world!

Hello world.  What an interesting concept.  The joys of the internet enable anyone (including me) to share whatever they desire with the world.

Why do people choose to blog?  I’m sure for a plethora of reasons.  In my case this is perhaps a long time in the making.  It may seem like a strange place, but the shower is my thinking place.  Each morning as I try and wake from my sleepy state ready to face the world I ponder many things.  One thought that often crosses my mind is that I should share these thoughts with others, thus this blog.

The blog posts that will appear on this blog will no doubt be random, as is the nature of my thoughts.  It may or may not be to your liking, more than likely boring reading, but should you wish to read, then go right ahead.  If you find these thoughts bland and uninspiring then simply ignore this blog.  The choice is up to you.

Just as I have suddenly got the strange desire to share my thoughts with the world, you too may want to share your thoughts and ideas.  Go right ahead.  I welcome your comments and discussions.