Touch Footy

March 30, 2009 at 10:31 pm (Uncategorized)



Touch Footy

Originally uploaded by PeterJosef

Yesterday I watched some touch footy in the suburb of Eastwood. Footy is another word for rugby.

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An Unexpected Relationship

March 30, 2009 at 2:48 pm (Uncategorized)

“I was alone, I took a ride, 
I didn’t know what I would find there.
Another road where maybe I could see another kind of mind there.”

~The Beatles, “Got To Get You Into My Life”

 

In Fall of 2006 I was a Junior at Churchill High School in Eugene, Oregon, where I played Ultimate Frisbee for the school team. This was my second year on the team and as an upper-classman I was expected to be a leader. (One year doesn’t seem like much, but in high school with a sport as new Ultimate, after 6 months are so you are one of the veterans.)

Practice had just started for the season and we had a boatload of new recruits due to the success of the previous year. One of my roles was teaching new players how to throw, when to cut (running in a sharp angle in order to get free of the defender) and various defensive techniques.

Most people have the general throw down, which us Ultimate players call a ‘backhand’. What is more difficult, however, is the forehand, thrown on the opposite side of the body. Because of the similarities of the forehand to throwing a baseball in regards to the openness of the body, many new Ultimate players attempt to throw the frisbee like a baseball. This, of course, is their demise. It’s all in the flick of the wrist, and this is the most difficult part of Ultimate to learn.

A few practices in I noticed a very attractive girl having difficulties throwing a forehand while tossing with a friend. She was a brunette girl, about 5″4′ with an athletic build. For some reason this memory had been branded in my brain: She wore a white, form-fitting tank top, black Nike shorts with  teal trim and brand new, stunning silver and blue Puma cleats. I approached her and asked her if she needed some help. As not being able to perform one of the fundamentals of a sport is embarrassing, she was eager for my assistance. I reiterated the method of throwing the forehand for her, explaining the need for the disc to be released flat, with much wrist and ‘no arm’…as well as sliding in a few flirtatious quips and (stupid) self-deprecating jokes. I stood back and watched proudly as her technique improved, and I could sense her happiness in her progression.

Over the next few weeks I continued to see her at practice and my subliminal flirting continued. I quickly learned that she was a freshman, so she immediately became off-limits. But, as I am a flirtatious and out-going person, the interest never died.

She suddenly stopped coming to practice. When I questioned her friend, she replied that she had found it too conflicting with her ballroom dancing. (Her friend, who she actually had dragged to Ultimate, turned out to be an incredible player who recently represented the United States in the 2008 World Junior Ultimate Championships, which America won.) That was the end of her Ultimate career.

At school shortly after her departure from Ultimate I ragged her a bit about quitting, throwing in a few flirtatious barbs here and there. I continued to see her, albeit rarely, throughout the rest of my time at Churchill, mostly in passing in the halls and chatting sparingly on Facebook.  I continued to have a forbidden crush on her but decided that a romantic relationship was impermissible, only allowing myself to gaze at her beauty from afar. 

Roughly four years later I found myself sitting in the Eugene airport, my flight having been delayed for a couple of hours. I had previously tagged her in a note where I spoke of my plans for my Australia blog. The following is her reply and the consequent discussion it spawned…

 

Chloë Potter wrote
at 8:29am on February 4th, 2009
wwwhhattt?? why you always doing stuff I want to do???? First alaska to take care of dogs, now australia? The place i’ve been trying to get to for the past couple years?? you bum! hah how are things?

 

 

Peter St. George wrote
at 12:33pm on February 4th, 2009
haha, I pretty much try to figure out what I think you would like to do, then do it myself. its how i roll ;) I’ve been pretty good, been volunteering at Bush Animal Hospital, gettin some dough for the trip and doin photog. How have you been? I don’t think I’ve talked to you in person for years! How’re things with the boy?

 

 

Chloë Potter wrote
at 10:13am on February 6th, 2009
Wow, that’s awesome! Seriously, I think that’s what you do! You probably talk to my friends or something of that sort haha. You’re a lucky guy, I’m excited for you! I’ve been alright…haven one of those months with the bad luck and all, but hey, what can you do? Someone broke my windshield and then today i found my convertable top ripped open and my ipod gone. I’m damn lucky they didn’t do any other damage though, like really. On a positive note, things with the boy are good haha. How have you been? It has seriously been years!

 

 

As I was biding my time in the thrilling local airport I decided to break out my laptop. Of course the first website I visited was Facebook, and to my pleasure and surprise Chloë was on! I initiated the conversation, and we talked for about 45 minutes, by the end of which we had come to the conclusion that we were getting coffee when I returned to the States. (We later came to the realization that neither of us particularly enjoyed coffee.) I was excited to have reunited with a friend!

I arrived in Australia and a few days passed before I made contact with her again.  And yes, it occurred on Facebook. I was checking in on my friends and found out through the Facebook feed that she had broken up with her boyfriend. While we were chatting in the airport (via Facebook) we touched on the topic of significant others. She voiced a few frustrations and indicated that she felt her relationship with her current boyfriend seemed to be nearing its cessation. Therefore it wasn’t all that shocking when I heard about her relationship ending. I felt that I should reach out to her nevertheless, to make sure everything was ok.

Truthfully, this was not my complete motive. I have a cousin who is 22 who has the absolute best boyfriend. If he lived in Eugene we would be best friends, the guy is just wonderful. And, by the way, he is the only wonderful boyfriend that she has had, so we are all very excited for her! Anyways, I remember talking to her about how she scored her amazing catch, and she gave me some advice. She told me that when you find somebody, it doesn’t matter whether they are single or not; the person having the status of  ’taken’ just complicates things a bit. At the time my cousin met her current boyfriend he was unavailable, occupied in his own relationship. My cousin maintained a friendship with her future boyfriend anyways, and when he broke up with his girlfriend my cousin was the first one there for him, comforting him. This showed him that she truly cared for him. 

Now, don’t get me wrong, this wasn’t some devious plan of mine to finally win the girl that I had subconsciously had a surreptitious crush on for four years. It was a way for me to talk to a friend and make sure she was okay, while keeping all my options open with her. 

This initial reaching-out set off a maelstrom of correspondences. We began by discussing her breakup and her reactions and feelings about it. I feel as though one of my strengths is talking to people about their interactions with others, analyzing their relationships and giving useful insight. I consider it fun to help others through these difficult times. It does seem a bit dark, for me to have fun at the expense of another, but it’s more about me helping that person than anything. 

We Facebook-messaged each other 15 times before deciding to take our virtual pen pal-ing to Gmail. From there, and I kid you not, we have compiled 60 e-mails between the two of us (this is my 47th day here in Oz…) Our average length of correspondence is around 600 words or so. We have discussed relationships, occupations, school, travelling, hobbies, sex and sexuality, openness, bodily functions (thought you’d like that in there, Chloë!), my blog, parents, religion, abortion, interesting books, what we’re going to do together when I return, exercising, meditation, music, Australia, bikes, photography, our daily activities, cancer and our ridiculously numerous similarities. Plus more, it’s just too much to go over. We regularly pose questions to each other ranging from philosophy-based queries to questions such as “How many kids do you want in the future and why? and where would you raise them?”

It really is extraordinary what we have covered in our e-mails, and if my dream of having this blog published seems to be realistic I may lift passages from them. It is almost like a blog, as we are being incredibly open and blunt with each other. And that is the key to our relationship: the openness. We both are incredibly open people (I am to a fault) and are relatively non-judgmental of each other. As the relationship has progressed we have found and propagated trust in one another, and it is reflected in the deepness and frankly emotionally-vulnerable subject matter we discuss. It is a one-of-a-kind relationship.

The e-mails have also added a very significant component to my experiences here in Australia. It is somewhat of a therapy for me; I spill out my thoughts and ideas nightly, flirt with a girl whom I am interested in, and basically debrief the day. Then, every morning I wake up excitedly to see how her day was, her reactions to my inquiries and adventures, and whatever else she decides to delight me with. It really has added a new layer of excitement and intrigue to this experience!

Just last week we exchanged phone numbers, and we have begun to text each other. She told me she literally jumped and squealed when she received her first text message from me; it’s quite cool to get casually texted from another continent/hemisphere. 

Things have really progressed this past month, especially recently. Tonight we talked on Skype, the first time we had verbally communicated in nearly three years. It was absolutely wild. Most of you seasoned Skypers will know this, but for the first five or ten seconds or so there is only audio, no video. Chloë was at her friends, as she doesn’t have a web cam.  As the connection went through they both began to talk, and I didn’t know which of the voice’s was Chloë’s! At that point it really struck me how unique this was. I hadn’t heard her voice in ages, yet we had bared our souls to one another. 

The conversation was a bit awkward, as Skype usually is, but it was a tad magnified by the presence of her friend. She is a wonderful girl and it was great to meet her. It was just a little bit weird and frustrating because after all this time I wanted to talk to Chloë and only Chloë.

She looked different to me, which was a major plus. It was a ‘major plus’ in the sense that she looked more mature, more womanly and less girly than I remembered her. Her face was somewhat harder and sharper, a transformation from the somewhat roundish faces of a child or young teenager. (I do understand that describing someone as ‘hard’ or ’sharp’ usually doesn’t invoke flattering imagery, however these are the only words that fit my feelings.) In short, her features were more distinct. And her beauty just dropped me. I had seen recent pictures of her on Facebook, but it was surprising how much more beautiful she looked on Skype…as a living, breathing person.

Even though we had shared over 75 e-mails we spoke for an hour and a half, which went by as if it was twenty minutes. It was absolutely magical to see her and hear her voice, but it was also painful. I was so close to her, yet (as the cliché goes) so far away. I felt like I could reach out and touch her, but as I tried all I got was a stupid LCD screen. 

As we pay for Internet on a gigabyte plan, similar to that of a cell phone and minutes, I couldn’t talk to her forever. I finally broke the news to her that I should be going, and we attempted to close the connection. What a hard goodbye, let me tell you! She had been telling me that she was going to be getting a web cam for weeks, so I wasn’t all that confident that she was going to get one soon. When would I see her next? I finally hit ‘End’ and that was that. I was high for the rest of the day!

The e-mails continued and the relationship has continued to evolve. It is true that I have developed (or retained) romantic feelings for her, but I am determined to not let it dictate my actions here in Australia (and I intend to alert her to this in the next e-mail, which, incidentally, I am going to write in about twenty minutes). In the month leading up to my departure from the Northern Hemisphere I had the beginnings of a romantic relationship but had to tell the girl that I was absolutely, 100% going to be single when I left for Australia. I am holding true to myself and my word. 

This is truly one of the most unique things, relationship-wise, that I have ever experienced or heard. It has added a new component to my Australia trip, a new and exciting layer that keeps this life of mine intriguing. No matter how things end up when I return, and even if the e-mails stopped tomorrow, we will have created a memory that I will never forget. That is the only sure thing in all of this.

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An Unexpected Relationship Part II
 

Please give me some feedback on this post…it’s a new way of writing these blog posts, much more intensive, but I hope easier and more enjoyable to read, even though this one was long. More of these, or less? Do you enjoy the vomiting of feelings and experiences, or the thought out, story-like posts? And don’t worry, the pictures won’t go away. I’m just trying to write the way I am thinking of editing the previous posts in order to compile them into a book.

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Australian Plants/Flowers

March 29, 2009 at 11:14 pm (Uncategorized)



Australian Plants/Flowers

Originally uploaded by PeterJosef

Went for a walk in my Australian neighborhood with my d80…

Only processed with Camera Raw, Levels, Curves and Sharpening. I promise!

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Assimilation

March 28, 2009 at 11:08 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , , )

This past Friday was a wonderful day, which was somewhat of a surprise to me; I wasn’t expecting it to be much. I had been planning on visiting the Blue Mountains, but those plans were dashed due to the fact that I had to submit a paper that morning at 9am.  I woke up at 8 to get the paper turned in on time, then returned to my room and fell asleep until about 11:30.

As I was walking to class to turn in the paper I  was so comforted… it was finally raining! My Aussie friends think that I’m a bit crazy because I’ve been hoping for rain. In Eugene this time of year it rains about three times a week, so to be in a place where it doesn’t rain for weeks, with incredible, sunny weather just puts me on edge. I’m not kidding! I feel a little stressed and annoyed, and when it rains and the air gets all thick and cool, ahh…I am at home.

I met Mona on campus at around 12:30 and had a burger and hot chips. Normally these would be mundane details, but I’ve got to explain the hot chips! Yes, it is true that they are just french fries, but man are they good! They put some kind of garlic salt on them, along with a bit of sugar, and the tomato sauce (ketchup) is sweetened with sugar as well. Those are some of the best fries I’ve had!

After eating we tossed the disc a bit. I attempted to teach her forehand and she surprisingly got it down quickly! She was having such a great time with it, saying “Oh, this is so much fun!” and being shocked when I threw an inside-out or any throw other than a straight-forward backhand or forehand. It was great!

She had to leave after a little bit, but my friend Reese texted me and invited me to the UBar (University Bar) at three to have a beer with a coworker of his. I had one beer while they downed 4 or 5, and talked about everything with them. It was cool meeting Ashley. She’s a kindred spirit. She’s incredibly open about everything, almost as if she’s one of the boys, but hot, and able to speak about anything with ease. Oh, and she has a bf, so yeah. (Thanks Reese! You introduce me to all these babes, who just happen to be taken. UGH.)

As they kept drinking the conversation naturally turned to one of sex and sexuality. As they were talking they would look at me, in a sort of “You know what I mean?” way. After a few of these looks I said, “You know, this will probably blow you away, but I’m actually a virgin. So…”

“I can see that”, Reese quipped. He has been somewhat surprised of my lack of experience with drinking, therefore the lack of sex made sense. I wasn’t made fun of or bagged on. They just said things like, “Sometimes I wish I’d have waited,” and kept on repeating, “That’s hard. That’s hard.”

At one point I was advised to continue to wait, as I had made it this far. I thought that was quite profound. How rare is it for people to say something of that nature, instead of trying to tear you down by talking about how amazing sex is and how weird you are for being a virgin. These people are true friends. (They did end up saying, though, “You should lose your virginity to someone in Australia!!! That would be so awesome!” Yeah, to somebody I would probably never see again. Awesome.)

At around 6 or 6:30 Reese and Ashley decided that they had had enough. Reese wanted to drunkenly throw the disc around so we walked out to the lawn area. Boy did it pain me to play catch with them, let me tell you! I attempted to teach Reese how to throw a forehand, but his throws just kept on blading into the grass. It was a new disc before last night, but alas, not anymore. After a while it started to get dark and a little chilly so we headed inside.

At this point it was about 8:00 pm and the stomachs started to growl. We headed to The Ranch, a hotel/club/grill for a bite, and Reese proceeded to spill a full beer on himself. His American cousin Sean met us there. He’s a pretty cool dude, and it was good to have a fellow American there to join me in saying, “You say it like THAT? That’s now how you’re supposed to say that!” The plan was to go to a birthday/house party, but as the pasta wasn’t sitting too well with me I felt as though I should head back. I thought about it a bit more and decided that I should go to the party even if I felt like crap. I hadn’t been to an Australian house party yet and felt that I needed to go. (Once again, another example of my personal transformation. In the past I would have played it safe and went home, but I thought, “If I don’t go to this I will regret it. And what’s the worse that can happen?” I’m proud of myself!)

Ashley and I at The Ranch.

Ashley and I at The Ranch.

The party was pretty lame (as Reese had warned) but it nevertheless was an awesome experience. Sean is from the East Coast so it was cool going to a party completely representing America…West Side and East Side! They were pumpin’ Kanye’s Late Registration, so there was a comfort factor in that, and I met a few people that I will be seeing again next week at Reese’s 19th-birthday blowout. There were a few people dancing, but it was mostly a party of talking and drinking. I had some wonderful homemade Sushi as well, and even though I felt physically terrible from the pasta it was still a good time.

Reese, Ashely and I at the house party.
Reese, Ashley and I at the party.

The dynamics of an Australian house party (at least this house party) are much different than what we have on campus in America. Here virtually no uni students live on campus, therefore most “house parties” are at a parent-owned residence. This was the case last night. The girl’s mom and dad were there, as well as her grandmother! 

Another difference is the drinking age. It was very weird for me to see people younger than myself walking around with beers in front of parents and grandparents, but, as it is legal, apparently it is also chill. I don’t know if it is the people or the culture, but it also seemed as though getting drunk wasn’t the point of the party, which many times is the case in America. Though I have heard my Aussie friends say, “Let’s get f***ed up tonight!” It must just have been the people…I’ll report back as I go to more Aussie parties!

Looking back on that night, that experience really made me feel as though I’m assimilating with the Australian people instead of just being on campus and playing the role of a tourist. This is why I am here. It is fun to go to the zoo, take a million pictures of the Opera House and go to the Rocks, but you learn so much more and it is so much more fulfilling when you immerse yourself in legitimate Australian culture. These experiences are what make truly lasting memories.

Oh, and I also rode shotgun for the first time in Oz. It was very weird as I felt I should have been driving, sitting on the left side of the car. Trippy!

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Mark & New Assignment

March 27, 2009 at 12:52 am (In AUS) (, , , , , , , )

Got my marks back for that paper I posted on here last week, my paper for Australians and their Environment. Turns out I got a D! D stands for Distinction, the only mark higher is an HD, which is High Distinction, and, according to Will, that mark is reserved for “geniuses”. I don’t think I’ve met anyone yet who has gotten an HD on anything…

Heres my mark and comments. Super proud of them comments!

Here's my mark and comments. Super proud of them comments!

I was also notified by Will yesterday that we had an 850-word essay where we were to compare and contrast two essays…due tomorrow. At 9am. Just finished that at around midnight, so here it is…More proof that I’m workin’!

Discussion Paper

 

Australia is an incredibly vast and diverse country, and its history and culture is no exception. From the Aborigines to the ‘settling’ of Australia by the British, the history is truly fascinating. After reading the essays “Being Shaped by the Stories We Choose from our History” by Rodney Hall and “The Blessed Country: Australian Dreaming 1901-2001” by John Carrol, I feel as though I understand the two opposing views of the nation/continent that is Australia.

Rodney Hall’s article concerns itself with the hand-picked history of Australia versus the actual history of Australia. He writes of his youth when his school used a textbook with “Australian history start(ing) with Captain Cook in 1770” (Hall n.d., cited in Mills 2001). Hall goes on to recommend that what Australian history text books should begin with is “Once upon a time there was the land which had been someone else’s for a very long time” (Mills 2001). In Hall’s point of view the Aborigines did indeed own the land they inhabited for thousands of years.

John Carrol, on the other hand, concerns himself with spelling out the greatness and uniqueness of the “New Australians”, from the English who came after 1770 to all of the immigrants of the present. It takes him a full 17 paragraphs before he even writes the word ‘Aboriginal’, and when he does mention them he lightly touches on the issue of Aboriginal mistreatment, describing it as “the exception to Australian inclusiveness” (Carrol n.p., cited in Mills 2001). He then quickly gets on to the selection of Cathy Freeman, an Aboriginal woman, as “national ambassador to light the torch at the 2000 Olympic Opening Ceremony” (Carrol n.p., cited in Mills 2001). This sums up Carrol’s essay; he writes about Australian exceptionalism while briefly covering the damaging and torturous deeds the “settlers” invoked upon the Aborigines.

Both writers touch on the topic of immigration, coming to opposite and conflicting conclusions. Carrol, in the uniform tone of his essay, writes that “the vast immigration of peoples from hundreds of different backgrounds has been overwhelmingly successful. The host society has…been welcoming and exceptionally tolerant of diversity.” (Carrol n.p., cited in Mills 2001). From this it sounds as if Australia is an immigrant’s dream, a utopian melting pot welcoming of every creed and race.

Hall, however, has a different take on this. He brings up the issue of the White Australia policy. In October 1949, the former Labor Minister of Immigration, Arthur Calwell, wrote a pamphlet titled ‘I Stand by White Australia’ (Hall n.d., cited in Mills 2001). “In it he vehemently argues against the idea of admitting even a quota of Asian migrants” (Hall n.d., cited in Mills 2001). John Carrol’s essay is a perfect example of what Rodney Hall is trying to prove; countries are shaped by the histories they choose. Carrol is choosing to write of Australia as a very welcoming place in regards to immigrants, but it turns out that less than 60 years ago the Labor Minister of Immigration was trying to close the borders to a specific race.

As is usually the case, the truth of the matter of what Australia truly is and what is should be characterised as such lies somewhere in the middle of both these arguments. It is true, as Hall states, that Australians have a well-founded guilt of what happened in the past due to the idea that the land they own was essentially stolen. If Australia is to be real with itself it must come to grips with its tarnished past in the same way that America has dealt with its horrid past of slavery and racism towards African-Americans. The historical facts of the colonisers’ treatment of the Aborigines must be recognized and taught, and those Aborigines who desire the same opportunities as white Australians must have these rights awarded to them.

Carrol does, for his part, have many valid assertions. In much of his writing he explains the uniqueness and outgoing nature of the people of Australia, which one experiences in every neighborhood and city of Australia. He writes that “the elemental human interaction is less governed by ritual predictability or the platitudes of formality” (Carrol n.p., cited in Mills 2001). Sydneysiders, and Australians on the whole are generally interested in what a foreigner has to say, and this is very unique and refreshing.

He also describes a “strange something in the air-both elusive and welcoming” (Carrol n.p., cited in Mills 2001). There truly is something special and unique about Australia, something intangible and inexplicable. One feels it as one walks about; it is a mystical and spiritual place. It is as if one can feel the blessings that the Aborigines gave to the land and the love they have for it.

The juxtaposition of these two essays is fantastic, and gives one a real sense of the issues that Australia struggles with. Australia is a fantastic land with unique and wonderful people. It is also true that much of the history of Australia has been hand-selected with the unflattering details all but expunged from the Australian consciousness. The synthesis of these two articles would illustrate the complete condition of the Australian citizen when dealing with their feelings towards and the realities of the past.

 

References

Mills, J., 2001 The Alfred Deakin Lectures, ABC Books, Sydney.

 

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My Man Antony Kreitz

March 26, 2009 at 7:21 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , )

I don’t know if I could be more proud of Antony. Him and I were best friends in middle school, but grew apart in high school. I love that kid, he’s a great guy.

The following article taken from http://www.registerguard.com/csp/cms/sites/web/updates/10501247-55/story.csp

UO BASEBALL

With coach away, ex-Lancers save the dayFormer Churchill High School stars Antony Kreitz and Josh Hogan help the Ducks snap a three-game losing streak

Posted to Web: WednesdayMar 25, 2009 11:23PM 
Appeared in print: ThursdayMar 26, 2009, page C4

News Updates: Story

With Oregon coach George Horton still absent as he serves a three-game suspension, two Churchill High School graduates stepped to the forefront Wednesday as the Ducks snapped a three-game losing streak with a 6-4 win over Sacramento State and PK Park.

The former Lancers who made major contributions to the victory were designated hitter Antony Kreitz, with a three-run homer in the fifth inning, and second baseman Josh Hogan, who seemed to fit right in as Oregon’s leadoff hitter for the first time and continued to field flawlessly.

“He made three big-time defensive plays that changed the momentum around, or kept the momentum going our way,” said Oregon assistant coach Mike Kirby, in charge with Horton missing his second game for bumping an umpire last weekend.

Hogan also contributed offensively by scoring Oregon’s final two runs, working his way on base with a walk and being hit by a pitch, then using his speed to get into scoring position.

“He’s just a really hard-nosed player,” Kirby said.

That description was later used for Kreitz, and there are some other definite links. According to Kirby, both “begged” their way into being given the opportunity to try out for the Ducks. Each also spent some time in Corvallis with Beavers as teammates, which will make this weekend’s Civil War series with Oregon State a little more meaningful for the former Lancers.

“It’s going to be fun,” Hogan said.

Kreitz spent a season on the OSU roster, but acknowledged that might not have happened if Oregon had reinstated baseball prior to his 2007 graduation from Churchill.

“I grew up loving the Ducks,” Kreitz said. “There’s no other place I’d want to play, especially playing with (Hogan). We’ve been playing together since sixth grade … we’ve been good friends that whole time and then we finally get to play on the same (college) team. It’s awesome.”

Hogan was a 2006 Churchill graduate who attended Mount Hood Community College for two years and then was a teammate of several current Beavers on the Corvallis Knights team last summer. Though he also “grew up a Duck fan,” he’s still coming to grips with the idea of playing for Oregon.

“I can’t explain it (but) it’s weird to see Duck fans at a baseball game … it’s just awesome,” Hogan said.

Oregon fans seemed to appreciate his efforts as well. Though going hitless Wednesday dropped his average to .282, Hogan offered offense anyway with a stolen base and the two runs scored. And then there’s his defense.

The game began with the second baseman diving to field a grounder in short right field that turned a potential single into an out. Later, he barehanded a one-hopper that took a tricky hop away from his glove side. Another one of his assists came when he fielded a ball hit to his right, went into a slide on his knees to stop his momentum from carrying him beyond second base, and threw out the runner.

With five assists and a putout Wednesday, Hogan has had 31 fielding chances this season without an error. All that has made Hogan a starter in the past six games after he started in four of Oregon’s first 16 games.

“In our program, one thing is for sure: everything is earned so whether you’re a scholarship player or a walk-on, you come and earn a spot and he’s earned one,” Kirby said.

“I was just waiting for my chance to come,” Hogan said. “Everybody on this team is just doing everything they can to get the win, do everything they can for the team.

“I started out as the dugout captain. Most people might not be happy about that, but I take that and I think everybody else takes their role very seriously, to do what they can to get the team a W.”

Kreitz is definitely serious, and he did what he could with that three-run homer that put the Ducks ahead 4-1. Though his average is still only .211, two of his four hits have been home runs at PK Park.

“Whenever I get the chance, I’ve got to use it,” Kreitz said.

Guessing from his previous at-bat how he would be pitched, and with an Oregon pitcher on the bench advising him similarly, Kreitz watched a curve go by and then “knew a fastball was coming. … He put it right there. I hit it square, (and) I knew I hit it hard, but I didn’t think I had enough loft on it. I thought it would at least hit the fence.”

Three runs on one swing led to a five-run fifth inning for Oregon, quite an outburst for a team that had scored one run or been shut out in four of its previous six games. Can there be any doubt that with the game tied, one out and two runners on, Kreitz’s at-bat was the key point in the victory that snapped a three-game losing streak?

“It’s not so much I felt I needed to deliver, it’s just ‘I’m going to hit this ball hard,’” Kreitz said of his thought process. “That’s the only thing I could do and see where it goes. It ended up going over the fence.”

Five Oregon pitchers combined to strike out nine Sacramento State batters, and would have thrown a shutout except for the efforts of Tim Wheeler, who drove in all four runs for the Hornets (12-9). The Sacramento State center fielder, considered one of the top college outfield prospects by professional scouts, raised his average to .416 with three hits, including a sixth-inning home run.

UO REPORT

Oregon 6 Sacramento State 4

Turning point: With the score tied 1-1 in the fifth inning, Oregon designated hitter Antony Kreitz hit a three-run homer.

Noteworthy: After hitting leadoff for the first 21 games, left fielder Caleb Tommasini was moved to third in the order and had one hit in three at-bats with an RBI. He has Oregon’s top batting average at .329. … Second in the Pac-10 in stolen bases entering the week, the Ducks added three and have 40 in 48 attempts. … Blake Williams, a sophomore transfer from Texas, picked up his first collegiate victory by working 22/3 innings of relief. … Drew Gagnier struck out the side in the ninth for his fourth save. … Seats normally reserved for students are available for Friday’s game against Oregon State, priced at $12. Tickets go on sale today at 9 a.m. at the Casanova Center ticket office or by calling 1-800-WEBFOOT.

Next: Ducks play Oregon State in the Pac-10 opener for the Civil War rivals on Friday at 3 p.m. at PK Park.

Radio/TV: KUGN-AM (590) and Comcast Sports Network (Channel 37)

Box Score: See Scoreboard, Page C6

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Muskets vs. Spears

March 25, 2009 at 9:14 pm (Uncategorized)

Today there was a pleasant surprise and an unpleasant surprise, and sadly the unpleasant surprise ended up taking the cake. My Australians and their Environment class was canceled, but I was notified by my British friend Will that we had an 850-word paper due on Friday. Now, this wouldn’t have been too bad, but we were supposed to read about twenty pages worth of two opposing arguments and write about their differences, contrasting them. Ugh.

When I arrived home I decided to get immediately to work. After talking with friends on Facebook. And Skyping a fantastic friend for an hour and  a half. Oh, and of course after dinner. 

I sat down to read the article after having my two future breaks of fun-ness laid out and planned, bracing for monotonous textbook prose. I was happily wrong with my prediction. Turns out the first essay is a fantastically interesting re-examination of the history of Australia, with an emphasis on the idea that nations and individuals choose what kind of history they have without realizing what history actually took place. I came to a passage on guns, and it absolutely threw me for a loop. It’s not all that incredible or anything, but it seemed pretty profound and interesting to me. So here it is…

Taken from Rodney Hall’s essay in “The Alfred Deakin Lectures.”

“I’d now want to add the the ingredient of magic. The usual story then goes on to say that the invasion succeeded because the invaders had superior weapons. Anyone who has fired a flintlock musket will acknowledge that the spear has hugely superior accuracy and about the same range. What made the musket succeed was the factor of fear. It was magic: a bang went off over there and somebody beside you dropped dead. Tribal people had only magic by which to understand this phenomenon. Their fears defeated them, during the half century when vastly superior numbers were on their side.”

Mills, J., 2001 The Alfred Deakin Lectures, ABC Books, Sydney.

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Tony Hawk @ Monster Skate Park

March 24, 2009 at 9:57 pm (Uncategorized)



Tony Hawk @ Monster Skate Park

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Tony Hawk and his crew stopped by Monster Skate Park in the Olympic Park of Sydney, Australia to perform a demo.

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Tony Hawk @ Monster Skate Park

March 24, 2009 at 9:56 pm (Uncategorized)



Tony Hawk @ Monster Skate Park

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Tony Hawk and his crew stopped by Monster Skate Park in the Olympic Park of Sydney, Australia to perform a demo.

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A (Far-Fetched) Dream

March 24, 2009 at 8:10 pm (Uncategorized)

Well, I’ve had a sort of epiphany, or idea, or whatever. I’ve gotten good feedback on this blog, and at this point I’m up to about 3100 hits in about three months, which I’m pretty happy about. I’ve thought for a while that it would be cool to have this all printed out when I get back, and in an email to me my dad said the same thing, and offered to pay for it. What I’d like to do, and is kind of a dream, is that when I get back to the states in the summer, do a thorough edit, reformatting with pictures and such, and see if maybe some indie publisher would be interested in carrying it.

What do you think? Please be honest and harsh. Do you think I have a chance? Gina mentioned the idea of a sort of travel memoire, and I think that could work, pages of text with maybe every third having a glossy picture or the pictures corresponding to the text. Is the stuff I write about interesting enough, and the pictures beautiful or intriguing enough, to plunk down $15?

I’ve been reading Russell Brand’s book “My Booky Wook” and have gotten a lot of inspiration from it. He is a world-wide sensation, one of the greatest comics of his time, and it is all due to him being incredibly open about his childhoold, which was very twisted and weird, and open about his current life. Every aspect of it. I have been open up to now on the blog about my feelings and thoughts and what I’m doing, but I think I can, and will, push it further. This is what spawned that last post, a pretty gutsy (If I can say so myself) entry about my interactions with girls. 

Now, I don’t have messed up stuff to talk about, but I AM living an interesting life right now, and I think that one of my gifts is writing and the ability to relay experiences through prose. Editing will pick up and openness will intensify. What should I do or write about on this blog that will make it more interesting or intriguing? Anyone? I would love your feedback. And please tell me what you think about my idea. Be harsh, don’t just be nice and be a cheerleader. I want to know actual opinions.

I’ve found myself becoming increasingly passionate about this blog, almost obsessive, where I caught myself writing notes in my Drugs Across Cultures notebook in class today about what I wanted to blog tonight. I check it many times during the day to see the hits, and would just love to get a pingback on some sight with big traffic…thats a minor dream. Ok, I’m so blogged out, I’m about to die. That’s all for now folks.

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On Girls

March 24, 2009 at 7:51 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , )

“Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let’s roll”

~Jay-Z, “Girls, Girls, Girls”


In the last few months before I left, I remember being so pumped for Australia. It felt like a dream, something that wasn’t actually gonna happen. I couldn’t believe I was actually gonna be living in one of the world’s greatest cities, Sydney, for 5 months. So much to do, such great weather, and a complete sea change!

These were all things to be pumped for, but in all honesty I was especially excited for the girls. The common refrain in the dingy, dark, cave-like Corvallis apartment was, “Duuude, you’re gonna get so many girls! ” (but with much more crude and demeaning language). Apparently all that mattered to the girls, we thought, was that I was American, and they would just LOVE my accent! I forgot who said it, but somebody mentioned that this is one of the only instances where I will have a leg-up on Aussie guys, so I better use it. I remember saying and thinking, “Man, if I don’t get girls in Australia, I should just hang it up.”

Well, maybe I should start hanging it up. Haha. I got here all hopped up on confidence, and I think it kinda made me look stupid in a few instances. The first week or so I was VERY jovial and outgoing with girls. Probably too much so, if that’s a possibility. I’m already pretty outgoing, but it was like hunting season! I was in the land of the rabbit-proof fence and these bunnies were cornered!

One of my first instances of this almost blind outgoing-ness was in a T2, a tea shop. I had headed in there to buy my Russian room mates some tea and a tea pot, and a nice and talkative female Sydneysider attended to me. We talked a bit about America, Sydney, and school, and I was getting along  very well with her. I remember asking, “Do you have a Facebook? Of course she did! I said, “Well, I’m Peter, and my last name is that” pointing to her credit card-swiping machine. St. George is the name of a bank here, and it really has helped in telling people my last name in order for them to find me on Facebook. I was lucky T2 banked with St. George! We talked a bit more, and I ended up giving her my phone number. We said goodbye with all smiles, and I walked away giddily. Over a month later and no Facebook friend or call.

On the first day I arrived here we stopped off at the International Housing office and I met the absolute cutest girl I’ve ever seen. (I’ve said that many a time, its an expression at this point.) I really felt the urge to go and talk to her and see if there was some way that I could get us into a situation where we could chill and talk. (I’m very confident, even cocky with my one-on-one communication skills. I feel as though if I get most any girl in a situation where we can just talk, that I have a good chance at establishing some kind of positive relationship with her. Although I don’t really have all that much success to base that cockiness off of…) I talked to an Aussie female friend about how I should go about it, and she said to play up the angle of “American foreigner who doesn’t know any Aussies.” So I worked up the courage, and when I had an excuse to go down there, I went with a plan.

I saw her behind the desk and waited until she was free.  I approached her and turned in the apartment checklist, then asked a question. Before I left, I said I had one more question. “I haven’t really met any Australians yet, and-”

“When classes start there will be many more on campus, ” she replied, totally not understanding what I was getting at.

“Oh, nice!” I said, trying to recover. “Well, I was kinda wondering if maybe you would be interested in getting coffee and talking or something…” My heart was pounding and I was flushed, just trying to not look stupid, but casual…chill, like a Don. She just kind of blankly stared back, then looked surprised, and said, “Me?!”

“Yeah”!

She kind of looked around, lowered her voice and said, “I really don’t think we’re supposed to do that while we’re at work.”

 ”Oh”, I replied, trying to brush it off as nothing, and asked her if I could give her my number. She said that probably wouldn’t be ok either.

“I’m a student here, tho, so I’ll probably see you on campus,” she explained, as if trying to give me a hint.

I saw her a few times after that, and it wasn’t weird at all, which was a good thing. Also saw her in the Macquarie Shopping Center…I wanted to ask her if what she told me was an excuse or the truth, but it didn’t really work out. If I see her again I think I will. (Watch her not remember me and then it be totally awkward.)  Whatever, I’m over it/her now. It was just kinda funny. (Not towel-caliber tho…)

I have met many girls, beautiful girls, as school has started. Mona and I met on the first day of Bio, and that friendship has become really cool. She has that M.I.A.-like beauty about her. It was a real disappointment when I found out that she had a boyfriend, but I think that fact has made our friendship stronger; there is no real thought or opportunity of anything going there, no alterior motives, so all of our interactions are just carefree, chill and fun. 

It’s kind of funny how most of my Aussie friends here are 18 and 19. I’m in mostly first-year classes, so many of my interactions are with 1st years (they don’t know what freshman are here). That has made things a little weird in the beyond-friend relationship area, but its all good. Met some cool girls at Ultimate as well, but the one that I was interested in has a boyfriend, as do most of the girls my age here. 

I have a cool friendship with Dulce, though. I have talked about her a bit before. She’s a 21-year old from Mexico City studying to become a type of engineer (Big Red, I need your help. She’s interested in working with assembly-line stuff, making them more efficient. What is that?), and loves math. It was her dream to come here, and I can tell that she is having a great time. She lives in Darling Harbour, which is downtown, about an hour’s bus drive away. We have hung out a bit, and are talking about possibly going to Melbourne and the Blue Mountains. She is awesome, and we have a pretty cool thing going. 

So, as you can see, being an American doesn’t really make it all that much easier to ‘get girls’ here. It gives you an ‘in’ in conversations, they dig the way the accent sounds, but thats pretty much it. It’s been a good experience, and I’ve had a lot of fun meeting many Australian girls, as well as other girls, but its not what my room mates and I built it up to be. Which is ok. Really!

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Your Input Required…

March 24, 2009 at 12:30 am (In AUS)

So…I have an idea for the blog, and I’m pretty excited about it. I would like to get Jenya on here to write a little bit about what this experience has been like for her, from the Russian perspective. What it was like to come from Russia, the culture shock, if there was one, what being immersed in a new language is like, how it is to take classes in English, etc. Now, she’s not very confident with her English yet, so it may take some coaxing. Here’s where you come in! If you think this is a good idea and would like to hear from her, please comment and let me/her know that. Much like an encore at a concert, please call for this if you want it! A comment as simple as “YES” would work, or you can voice your support. OR say random crap. Whatever. Thanks for your help!!!

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Birdhouse @ Monster Skate Park, Olympic Park, Sydney, AUS

March 23, 2009 at 11:17 pm (Uncategorized)



Birdhouse @ Monster Skate Park, Olympic Park, Sydney, AUS

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You’ve GOTTA click on this pic to see it bigger. It’s pretty amazing what they did. Or click here to see a close-up.

Tony Hawk and his crew stopped by Monster Skate Park in the Olympic Park of Sydney, Australia to perform a demo.

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Birdhouse @ Bondi, AUS

March 23, 2009 at 11:14 pm (Uncategorized)

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March 23, 2009 at 12:41 am (Uncategorized)

 

I needed to put a good one of her up here...she didnt dig the last one. And I look like a complete goob.

I needed to put a good one of her up here...she didn't dig the last one. And I look like a complete goob.

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Birdhouse @ Bondi

March 22, 2009 at 10:45 pm (Uncategorized)



Birdhouse @ Bondi

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Tony Hawk and crew randomly showed up to skate a drained pool at Bondi Beach, AUS. I was lucky enough to have my d80 with me…

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Birdhouse @ Bondi

March 22, 2009 at 10:44 pm (Uncategorized)



Birdhouse @ Bondi

Originally uploaded by PeterJosef

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Ramblings of a _________

March 22, 2009 at 6:04 pm (In AUS) (, , , , , , , )

Today started out very much a blah day. While being in such an incredible and new place it seems like one is burdened to have absolutely amazing, mind-blowing days every day. And when that doesn’t happen, it puts me in a kind of depressed funk. I’ve never lived in a place like this before (actually, never lived any place other than EUG), so I think I’m still treating it as a vacation, which is incorrect and a mistake. Therefore, if I don’t have a memorable day, it feels like somewhat of a loss, even failure.

Today I talked to my parents for the first time in a few weeks, and it was wonderful to see them! I really got pangs of longing when Dad held Charlie in front of the camera. While we were Skyping he jumped onto the table outside to notify the parents of his desire to come in. That and just seeing him and his cute face…ugh, I need him.

This experience is really making it painfully obvious that I need animal companionship in my life. As I head out for runs I pass a ground-level apartment that has two black labradors. A few weeks ago it just hit me how much I missed that kind of company. I just kinda stood there watching them, with this huge smile on my face. Ahhhhh, I need a furry companion here!

Money is making things a little stressful, so I think that is another one of the reasons for the blahs. It’s kind of a vicious cycle, because to do stuff means money going out. I want to check out Melbourne or get to Uluru, but the flights to those places costs money. (duh). I kinda feel the calling to get a job, but I’m resisting. Should I? Also, I’m having trouble getting in contact with a friend by phone about doing these things, so that’s frustrating.

Not hanging out with the American group and getting drunk with them has kinda hurt me in the long run, I think. Well, probably the medium-run. Ryan and the group headed to Melbourne this weekend…I just heard about it. Whatever. I have made Australian friends while they haven’t. The ones he knows he met through me. Still, it sucks, I wish I could be in that group with them.

For all of this, today was very, VERY important, and kind of helped me to realize the differences of how they are experiencing Australia vs. how I am. When I feel down it always, ALWAYS helps to go for a run. So, I went for a run! Ran through the neighborhood, down to a small river/creek to explore. There was this set of steps that I had seen a few times before and I really wanted to check them out. So I crossed the road and followed them up…turns out they just lead to a street with houses. That was kind of frustrating…I just sat on a rock up there, above the street, and thought some depressing, dark, and scary thoughts.

I decided to head back, crossed the road and bridge again, and saw this little pathway that looked like it headed down to the creek. “Might as well explore”, I thought, and followed the trail. Turns out that this pathway did head down to the creek, but also forked to go alongside it. It was somewhat of a city-sanctioned trail, with little markers of information about the surroundings along the way. One said to keep an eye open for Eastern lizards (I think it might have been the Eastern Water Dragon). Another was underneath a rock outcropping and said that there might have been Aboriginal rock paintings, but it might have been desecrated by graffiti. I was in the bush! (even though it was in a Sydney suburb…)

I walked along the path, which turned out to be approx. 1-2 miles. At first I went quite slowly, because when I walked I saw small lizards scurrying away and it kind of frightened me. It was a scorching 80º outside, but it felt cool and breezy, maybe 68º-ish in the bush area. The water was quite disgusting at points, with trash and such, but it was absolutely beautiful in there, with wonderful trees, birds making a commotion, and the scurrying of lizards at my feet. There were times that I thought about going back, but decided that I wanted to see one of those Eastern lizards.

After about 45 minutes or so I finally reached the end, going without any Eastern lizard sightings.

I had no idea where I was, just another suburb of Sydney, so I decided to check it out a little bit and see if I was closer or further to my home…I had no idea. I walked up the street and came upon a field. Rugby was being played, with supporters in the stands and on the grass, and a restaurant/club overlooking the action. Awesome! I watched the rugbygame  for a little bit,  maybe ten minutes. Enough time to see them score a bit, see a few hard hits, tackles, and people cheer. I was very thirsty tho, afraid of passing out, and decided I should head back. 

I found the trail again, and this time kind of booked it. I saw a weird, shiny/smooth lizard in a tree that was quite interesting, instead of a tail it had kind of a nub…it looked like it was in the evolutionary phase between lizard-with-legs to lizard-without-legs (and lizards without legs aren’t snakes, they’re legless lizards). It was quite cool! Also, passed a woman walking her dog…kinda reminded me of walking Beau through the forest by our house.

I got towards the end of the trail, and heard something that sounded reasonably sizable get spooked and run away. I stopped, then slowly proceeded, and came upon the EASTERN LIZARD! It was absolutely beautiful. It had hopped upon a log, and was just kind of waiting for me to pass. I got about within 5-10 feet of it and just stared at it. It was about two feet long, with half of that being its tail. I saw its eyes move around in its head which was pretty awesome! It looked kinda scaley/spiny, and was a shade of dark brown. I walked past it, and it stayed where it was. Then I saw another scurry away. I had found them!

 

This is an Eastern Water Dragon. Now, Im not sure if this is what I saw, as I dont remember the Dragon label, but it looked like this, only darker...I will find out the actual name soon!

This is an Eastern Water Dragon. Now, I'm not sure if this is what I saw, as I don't remember the 'Dragon' label, but it looked like this, only darker...I will find out the actual name soon!

I was soo happy to have seen those!! Man! Well, I headed back up the hill and got back into the neighborhoods, happy to be in civilization again. I was a little scared being in the bush! As I was walking I passed two boys, probably around 9 or 10, playing cricket. It made me so happy!!! One boy was standing in front of the wicket holding a bat about half as tall as himself while the other b0y stood in front of a stake in the ground, lobbing the ball at the batter. Once the batter hit the ball, he would run to touch the stake that the bowler was standing in front of, then back to the wicket. I think you get points for how many times you do this. But I’m probably wrong!

I think they thought I was weird, as I just kept looking at them, watching them intently with a smile on my face. To me it was this profound cultural experience, to them just another day, another time of innocent fun. As I was past them the batter hit the ball over the fence. I sooo wanted to hop it and get it for them, an excuse to start up a conversation. But as I headed back towards them they somehow had retrieved the ball. 

This is what I was talking about earlier, about how my experiences are different from my American friends. Today I walked along a path that Australians walk their dogs on, stumbled upon a rugby game where Australians go to relax and cheer for their favorite team, saw some incredible native wildlife, and got a glimpse into what Australian kids do to just play and have fun. While I was doing this my friends were in Melbourne, another big city, no doubt  a weekend full of booze and tourism. And there’s nothing wrong with that. It’s just different. And I like my experiences! I am here to live like an Australian.

I got back and got some information on the rugby team. I was in the suburb of Eastwood, watching the Eastwood Rugby Club play Randwick at the field named T. G. Millner. Apparently they’re pretty legit. I’m planning on seeing more of their matches…

 

This is the restaraunt/club area at T.G. Millner, with the field right in front of it.

This is the restaraunt/club area at T.G. Millner, with the field right in front of it.

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I almost died today.

March 21, 2009 at 11:13 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , , )

(Well, I kind of almost died. More like almost got knocked out… Pretty much, I just go for attention-getting titles. I’m a blog-hit whore.)

Today was supposed to be my study day. “Supposed” being the operative, key word. Woke up pleasurably late this morning and found myself with a craving for Subway… I’ve been wondering if it would be or taste any different…So I headed down to the Mac Center and got myself a club (it’s “$7 footlongs” here…don’t know how their jingle goes). Suprisingly they don’t have my favorite vegetable for subs, peperoccini, or bananna peppers, for some reason. Also, only American cheese. I asked for pepperjack and got a weird look. Oh, and no oil and vinegar. Wonder what the reasons were behind those decisions…

Anyway, had the sandwich, then treaded back up to my place. Laid in the grass on campus for a while listening to Car Talk, then walked the rest of the way home and started cleaning. I was checking out twitter, doin some procrastinating before even starting any studying, and saw the following twitter…

Tony Hawktonyhawk  Monster Skatepark, Homebush Bay, 5pm. You might not have heard it here first, but that’s beside the point.

Tony Hawk at Monster Skatepark-Sydney Olympic Park

Tony Hawk at Monster Skatepark-Sydney Olympic Park

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Hawk threw his helmet and shirt into the crowd, and the show was over. I went around back to see how close I could get, and there was just a huge group of people around him, pestering him, almost rioting. As he moved this amoeba-like swarm of people followed him.

He got into his car and continued signing autographs. I thought that maybe I’d try to get something signed, but I’m not aggressive enough, so he didn’t sign my little paper of directions. Held some kids skateboard in front of him to try to get signed, but it didn’t work. I was like 5 feet from him tho, it was pretty cool.

 

See him? Hes up against the car, kinda coming out of that kids head in the foreground. Also, look at the joy on the kids face to the right! A signed helmet!!!

See him? He's up against the car, kinda coming out of that kids head in the foreground. Also, look at the joy on the kids face to the right! A signed helmet!!!

 

 

Afterwards I just kinda headed back, through the park, looking at all the Olympic stuff. It’s pretty awesome there! There was a rugby game about to start that I kinda wanted to go to, but I had to get back for Heat’s dinner. 

 

Olympic Stadium

Olympic Stadium

Stadium where the rugby game was about to take place.

Stadium where the rugby game was about to take place.

Some olympic art or something in front of the previous stadium. Looked pretty cool...

Some olympic art or something in front of the previous stadium. Looked pretty cool...

 

 

I got back and immediately we began to eat, as it was 8. He made a dish where it was kinda fondue style, but it was boiling water instead, and we put vegetables and seafood in, then pulled it out when cooked and into a soy-sauce based sauce. Good stuff!

I was very proud of myself today. This is my maturation. In the past I would have thought that an hour was too little time to get to some place I had no idea of its location. I just kinda soldiered out, asked questions, and made it there. To a part of Sydney I’d never been to before. It was very liberating, and really cool, just how connected this city is. 

I was gonna go into town and go on a pub crawl in the Rocks area with Reese and his friends, but by the time I was gonna leave it was already 930, and I was tired of taking trains. I kinda wished that I woulda gone, but I am just SOO tired. That is a bit of the old Peter, as opposed to earlier, which was the new Peter. Whatever, it doesn’t all happen at once.

First Skateboarding 900, EVER. 1999 XGames

This is at the 2001 XGames when he performed the 900 again. Look at how smooth it is!

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More Random Pix

March 21, 2009 at 10:26 pm (Uncategorized)

Jenya just gave me some pix she’s takin this past month…here are a few sweet ones!

Vasya and I on the train headed to the Opera House.

Vasya and I on the train headed to the Opera House.

At the Opera House

 

Lookin fly on the pier with a smashing sandwich

Lookin' fly on the pier with a smashing sandwich

 

My meal!

My meal!

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A Day at the Beach and Hawk Sightings

March 21, 2009 at 12:34 am (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , , )

Today was another early Friday morning, waking up at 9:30 am. I headed down to the Mac Centre (shopping center) to meet Mona, grabbing a kebab on the way. We hopped in her car, and headed towards Bondi Beach!

 

She hates this picture of her, but I think its a good one! Were headed to BONDI! Oh, and she is driving. Trippy, isnt it?!

She hates this picture of her, but I think its a good one! We're headed to BONDI! Oh, and she is driving. Trippy, isn't it?!

 

 

It was a fantastic day, and such a fun time. It was kinda sketchy at some points, as Mona just got her driving license last week. We got lost a few times, went through toll bridges when we shouldn’t have, but I manned the maps and got us there properly. The suburb of Bondi (pronounced BOND-EYE) is just wonderful . I really just saw the beach front area that was full of surf shops, tourist places and food. But it was really cool seein’ all the beach bums hang around there.

We headed down to the beach itself, wonderful white, powdery sand and a deep-blue ocean with a blue sky. So incredible. It was probably about 80 degrees or so.

Video Panorama of Bondi Beach

Video Panorama of Bondi Beach

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Just a quick vid of Bondi Beach, followed by Mona trying to evade the camera…

 

The beach. Ah, image compression ruins another shot!

The beach. Ah, image compression ruins another shot!

 

It suprised me how small the beach actually was, maybe 300 yards long, 400 tops. And so many people crammed in. And on a Friday! Imagine what its like during the weekends and holidays! Mona and I laid on our beach towels and chatted for a lil bit, then soaked in some rays and relaxed. It was so perfect! Oh, and people-watching was prime! Apparently its a bikini-top optional beach (I think they all are in Oz), so that shocked me, but I got over it quick! I wasn’t offended…

Ha, kinda funny. I was taking a panoramic shot of the beach (below) and as I got to my last few frames a girl who had previously had her top on decided to remove it a few seconds before my shot of her portion of the beach. Hence, I now have a boobie picture. Totally not what I was going for, but…its the beach. I ain’t gonna change it.

 

Bondi Beach Panorama-Click on the picture to see a large size...

Bondi Beach Panorama-Click on the picture to see a large size...

 

 

After a little while of soaking in the rays and being lazy, we decided to walk along the water for a little ways…

Walking along the beach...

Walking along the beach...

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We then headed up to the grassy area on our way to some shops. Mona pointed out a gathering of people, so I suggested we check it out.

Me in front of the gathering of people, as we were leaving. Read on to find out what they gathered for!!!

Me in front of the gathering of people, as we were leaving it. Read on to find out what they gathered for!!!

 

 

We got over there and saw that the people were all gathered around a drained pool that overlooked Bondi Beach, with skateboarders dropping in. Right away I thought there must be something special going on…usually groups of people don’t watch regular people skate, and this was freakin Bondi Beach, one of the most famous beaches in the world. I got closer and recognized what I thought to be Tony Hawk. I didnt really believe it until I snapped a few shots and saw him skate.

 

Tony Hawk (yeah...it was bright)

Tony Hawk (yeah...it was bright)

 

 

I think they were shooting a new skate video or something. Photogs everywhere, with cameramen.

Man it was incredible. Obviously I had never witnessed skating like that before…Tony Hawk is one of the best in the world (or used to be–no offense…well, at least he’s the biggest skating celebrity), and seeing the huge air that he got along with the crazy tricks he threw, it was crazy. I know nothing about skating, and I’m not gonna try to sound like I do, but…wow. The pool was probably twenty-feet deep with near-vertical sides, and the wipeouts were gnarly. I didn’t get to totally see the ending of the wipeouts, as I was maybe four rows of people back, but wow.

 

The Hawk-meister.

The Hawk-meister.

 

Hawk bailing on a trick.

Hawk bailing on a trick.

 

 

 

What a setting! As you can see from the pictures the backdrop to the pool was the beach. The skaters (mostly just Hawk) would rise above the bowl, and as it was on somewhat of a dropoff, the looked like they were flying. I have no idea what kind of tricks they threw, but Hawk was doing stuff like dropping in, shooting out of the pool, doing a backflip or twists or both, and landing it back on the near-vertical side of the pool, staying on his board. Also, tricks where the skaters would ride with momentum up the side of the pool, flip up to a handstand position, one hand on the lip, one hand on the board, then back into the pool. Oh, and of course some grinding as well. (and a few kids, maybe 10 and even less…wondering if one of them was Tony Hawks kid. They didn’t do the huge tricks, obvoiusly!)

I was so lucky to have brought my d80 with me. Oh man! Moved around a bit to get shots, almost fell off a railing, but it was worth it!

We left after about a half hour or so. Later I heard that it lasted about 45 minutes. Apparently it was just a random drop by, I think Tony Hawk announced it on his twitter, but that was it. Just in the right place at the right time. What luck! Man this place is amazing! Always stuff goin on!
Hawk’s Twitter Post…

Tony Hawktonyhawk Birdhouse crew, Bondi, 2:30… you heard it here first.

 

Well, after that we checked out a few shops, got a gift for somebody back home (??), then headed back. It was the Iranian new year, I think, so Mona had to be back by 530 to help with dinner. What a great awesome day! Another one in OZ!

More pix of Tony Hawk here and more pix of Bondi here.

Oh, lastly, got home to see that Obama had recorded a video directly to Iran. Thought it was pretty cool, so I sent it to Mona (who was born in Iran). Pretty ironic. I’m so proud of Obama for doing that, and am becoming happy for and proud of this country again!

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PRIDE

March 19, 2009 at 11:51 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , )

Ok, I only put stuff on here that I think is cool, and I’m just floored about this stuff I’m about to post. First off, before I left I hung out with and got really close to my brother Nick. Now I leave, and a month into my absence I see that he has formed a band whose music is freakin awesome. It’s gonna kind of be weird to right this, but I’m gonna write it as if Niks not reading. He’s gone through a lot of different styles and genres in music, and to me it seems like he’s been unable to find his signature voice. He found kind of a sweet sing-songy voice that he perfected in Memphis, but this new stuff is just incredible. Sleazy old-school rock ‘n’ roll. Legit as hell tho. Check it out, you must. The songs aren’t long, so it won’t take too much of your time. I’m not begging, I’m just incredibly excited for him. Check out the Young Generators here…http://www.myspace.com/younggenerators. So good! Listen to “Dolls” first.

Also, his friend and his girlfriend have a synth-rock group that is just freakin awesome…with a chick on vocals! You HAVE to check it out as well…Rosie O’Mayhem. And listen to “Black on Black”. Super-legit song, and “Times” is a Scorcher for sure. “I coulda shot you without my gun.”

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Fulfillment

March 19, 2009 at 11:42 pm (In AUS) (, )

Ah, good day. Satisfying day. I haven’t been having too many of those, to tell you the truth. Well, at least recently. My routine has been a lot of school, coming home, kinda being by myself, watching youtube videos and doing a bit of work, and then going to sleep really late. I stay up late because I think i continually look for something to fulfill me, nothing does, i get tired and go to bed. And yes, I AM in Sydney, but when i get home from school at 4 or 5, and am tired, Sydney really isn’t that much different from any other place. Especially when you have homework.

Well, today was different in the fact that it was Thursday, which is my friday, which is always fantastic. Had bio with Mona, Derek and Reese, and it was incredible. Had a guest-lecture by Richard Shine, an esteemed professor at the University of Sydney who spoke on Cane Toads and evolutionary change.

Here he is with a Cane Toad

Here he is with a Cane Toad

This shows how cool he is!

This shows how cool he is!

His lecture was absolutely amazing and just captivated my attention. First off, Cane Toads were introduced into Australia to eat bugs that were killing the sugar cane. However, they had no natural predators in Australia, so they have started to take over. And I’m not kidding. Some places are completely blanketed with them. Also, they have a very powerful toxin that effects the nervous system, and are killing out native species. (Also, people smoke them to get high.) Here are a few gems from my notes..

  • Cane toads have just arrived in the state of Western Australia in the past two weeks
  • They take the roads and highways to move quicker through Australia
  • They move north-west incredibly accurately. and nobody knows how they do this…
  • Their invasion speed has been increasing every year. They are now up to 55 km/year. And they’re TOADS!

For more info check out Rick Shine’s website, canetoadsinoz.com. It’s fascinating stuff! 

Alright, then I had a break and had lunch with Mona and Derek, and ran into Dulce and introduced her to the group. It made me so happy because her and Mona really got along well…its swell! Then I turned in my GEO paper, had a tutorial, followed by a lecture, then headed to ultimate.

Ultimate was so much freakin fun, the most fun I’d had in ultimate in a while. Nothing special, just some throwing, a short drill and game, but I think that’s why it was so much fun…cause I wasn’t exhausted when we got to the game! I was a force in there! Sweet cuts, directing people, making it flow, some scores, sweet catches, it just felt GOOD. Then we all went to the Ubar afterwards for some drinks (i had water…) and a team meeting. SO MUCH FUN. THAT is why I felt fulfilled today. There’s a tournament in Perth, but its on the west coast (like flying from NY to LA), and the flight costs $500 AUD. I’d go but money isn’t really comin’ in right now, its going out. Donations??? hahah.. 

Well, it was fantastic, just a great day. Made myself some spaghetti, watched the Daily Show and Colbert, and had watermelon and talked about politics and American exceptionalism with Vasya and Jenya. For a long time..! I love talking with them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Aight, thats all for now. Off to Bondi tomorrow! Look for pix soon!

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Australia-Colonized or Invaded by the British?

March 18, 2009 at 11:20 pm (In AUS) (, , , , , , , , , , , )

Well, here’s proof that I HAVE been going to school! Just finished this paper…wasn’t too proud of it, but Mona did me a big favor in proof-reading it and telling me to make it more formal…Now I dig it! Hope you enjoy it, and please leave your opinions!!!!

 

 

GEO262-Tutorial Paper

In choosing a research question that at its core has no finite answer, and one that cannot be exhausted or successfully responded to in any length of paper, one must explore both sides of the issue. In the following essay the argument for the British invading Australia will be outlined, followed by a rebuttal from the school of thought that Australia was merely settled, and not invaded, by the British.

The concept of terra nullius is essential to this discussion. Terra nullius is Latin for “land belonging to no one.” In the day of the colonial powers, a country was required to determine a territory as terra nullius before it was annex or colonized.

In 1785 the British Government declared that Australia was a terra nullius (Attwood 1996, p viii). The government determined that it was not previously occupied and that it was open for colonization. However, it is a possibility that the Brit’s actions were in fact illegal under their own law, as settlement or annexation of a land found not to be of the terra nullius distinction was illegal. It would be somewhat understandable if Captain James Cook, one of the discoverers of Australia, had made brief contact with Australia, seen what many Europeans of the time felt was inhabitable land, and declared terra nullius. As history shows, this was not the case.

 Cook actually made his first contact with Australia in April of 1770. A diary entry written by Cook, dated 22 April 1970, reads “(we) were so near the Shore as to distinguish several people upon the Sea beach. They appear’d to be of a very dark or black colour but whether this was the real colour of their skins or the C[l]othes they might have on I know not” (Cook n.d.). This entry proves the notion that Cook as well as the British Crown knew of previous humans inhabiting Australia. The seizure of land inhabited by other peoples is, by all accounts, an invasion.

In 1791 the British began their colonization of Australia. At first, relations between the Aborigines and the English were relatively peaceful. This all changed when the Aborigines came to realize that the English weren’t just visiting. According to the Australian Government’s website, Aborigines began to fight back, with “clans people of the Eora group in the Sydney area (undertaking) a campaign of resistance against the English colonisers in a series of attacks” which lasted from 1790-1810 (Australian Government n.d.).

This resistance led the English settlers to become violent towards Aboriginals, treating them like animals and shooting at them without thought. According to a report by Lyndall Ryan, author of the essay “Abduction and Multiple Killings of Aborigines in Tasmania: 1804-1835”, Aborigines were shot at for reasons such as motioning for a settlement party to leave, appearing on a hill behind an English outpost, and just simply existing. A visiting missionary is quoted as asking “’Why are there no natives seen in the town?’ the answer given was – ‘We shoot them whenever we find them’” (Ryan n.d.).

To their credit, the government did outlaw “the habit of maliciously and wantonly firing at, and destroying, the defenseless Natives or Aborigines” (Ryan n.d.). Nevertheless, the killing continued but went unreported.

Diseases brought by the English were devastating for the Aborigines. This is not a characteristic of an invasion per se, but more of an unofficial invasion. In his book review of Keith Windschuttle’s The Fabrication of Aboriginal History, Steven Churches writes that in some instances Aboriginal “death rates from disease, presumably influenza, (rose to) 50 per cent in as little as 11 days” (Churches 2003, p. 117).

There were a few shining moments in Aboriginal-English relations as not all of the newly-arrived colonizers treated the Aborigines poorly. In 1835, a farmer named John Batman “signed two ‘treaties’ with Kulin people to ‘purchase’ 600,000 acres of land between what is now Melbourne and the Bellarine Peninsula”  (Australian Government n.d.). He felt that the Aborigines owned the land, and attempted to purchase it by trading goods for the land. However, his good deed was expunged when the governor of New South Wales Sir Richard Bourke was alerted to this news. He legally “established the notion that the land belonged to no-one prior to the British crown taking possession” (Australian Government n.d.). After this act, all Australian land not occupied by settlers was seized by the British government, relegating all Aborigines to squatters on land that they had occupied for thousands of years. The invasion was in full force.

With all of these terrible facts and realities it is quite easy to let emotions dictate this discussion. Yet one must remember that there are always two sides to every argument. At the time of colonization, many Brits felt that the Aborigines were “‘inhabitants’ but not the ‘proprietors’ of the land” (Attwood 1996, p x). Because many of the Aborigines were nomads, they did not use the land in what western thinkers viewed as ‘”a progressive manner”’ (Attwood 1996, p x). They ‘roamed homeless’ and therefore, in the western point of view, had no claim to the land. From this perspective Australia was terra nullius, legal and available for the British to colonize.

In the book titled “In the Age of Mabo” written on Australian land rights, the author quotes Tasmanian historian John West, who spoke of the Aborigines as “wandering hordes (who) engross vast regions…which would feed millions where hundreds are scattered” (Attwood 1996, p xi). For many this may not seem to be a valid point, but one must frame the idea with the current global economical situation; a shortage of land as well as a shortage of food. The question now becomes whether it would have been responsible for the British to NOT have settled Australia due to the fact that it was previously inhabited. Australia is an incredibly fruitful land and is essential in global food production. Imagine what the global situation would be like without it.

On whether it is a ‘black armband’ or ‘guilt-promoting’ version of Australian history to learn about white-black conflicts, the answer is no. Whenever the facts of history are accurately represented and conveyed, it is never guilt-promoting; it’s called proper education. However, when people enhance certain aspects of history in order to further their own agenda, it is very possible that the history turns into ‘black-armband’ and ‘guilt-promoting’ propaganda. And if the history in all of its reality is a ‘black-armband’ affair, there is nothing wrong with that; the act of remembering and commemorating the dead and the traditions of the past should be honorable.

As with most hotly-contested arguments, the answer lies somewhere between both sides. Australia was settled by the English using methods of invasion. Instead of meeting with the Aborigines and respecting them, the British seized their land, yielding them homeless, and killed them for no valid reason. The British did settle the country of Australia in the eyes of westerners, as they began to utilize precious resources that prior to their arrival had barely been tapped. They installed an infrastructure to aid in the civilization of a new land and brought new knowledge of undiscovered nature to the western world. However, in the eyes of the Aborigines, their culture and way of life was ruined, they were brutally murdered, and their land was stolen and destroyed. The only universal resolution to this conundrum-riddled question is that the answer wholly depends upon the perspective of the individual.

 

 

 


References

Attwood, B 1996, In the age of mabo: history, aborigines, and australia, Allen & Unwin, Sydney.

Australian Government n.d., European discovery and the colonization of australia, viewed 16 March 2009, http://cultureandrecreation.gov.au/articles/australianhistory/.

Churches, S 2003, ‘The fabrication of aboriginal history; vol 1, van diemen’s land 1803-1847’,  Adelaide Law Review, The, Volume 24, Issue 1; viewed 18 March 2009,  http://www.heinonline.org.simsrad.net.ocs.mq.edu.au/HOL/Page?handle=hein.journals/adelrev24&id=1&size=2&collection=journals&index=journals/adelrev

Cook, J n.d., Cook’s journal: daily entries, viewed 16 March 2009, http://southseas.nla.gov.au/journals/cook/17700422.html.

Ryan, Lyndall n.d., Abduction and multiple killings of aborigines in tasmania:

1804-1835, viewed 16 March 2009, http://72.14.235.132/search?q=cache:G6Tkfx2r-eEJ:www.yale.edu/gsp/colonial/downloads/Aborigines_in_Tasmania.doc+’Why+are+there+no+natives+seen+in+the+town%3F’+the+answer+given+was+–+‘We+shoot+them+whenever+we+find+them…&cd=1&hl=en&ct=clnk&gl=au

               

 

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Droppin’ Eaves II

March 16, 2009 at 11:30 pm (Uncategorized)

Ok, this is the last time I’ll post a snippet of my convo with Chloë…but I think its interesting, and I wanna kno what you think about this. It was meant as just to her, so its not a great argument or anything, just…interesting, i hope.

 

Abortion is a difficult one, not as cut and dry as people on either side of the issue make it out to be. I’ve debated it with my conservative Christian uncle, and its been very illuminating to me. It will never be solved because both sides are arguing different things. The whole conservative argument is based on life being started at conception, while the liberal argument is that life starts when a child is born (I think…is that right?) So, if either group would accept the ‘given’ that the other group gives, then there would be no argument. Obviously if there is life at conception then both sides would be against it, because then abortion would be murder by definition, and murder is illegal. But also, if life starts at birth, then why the hell can’t you control whats going on in your body? Hm..
Also, its quite ironic that conservatives are for less government, instead of in the arenas of abortion and gay marriage…and exporting democracy.

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Droppin’ Eaves

March 15, 2009 at 11:26 pm (Uncategorized)

I’ve been swapping e-mails with a good friend, Chloe, back home, and I thought this little snippet from my last correspondance to her might be interesting…

Um, I guess I’ll just add on to the other email. Had plov for dinner that my Russian roommate made. Apparently its the same as rice pilaf, it was so awesome! Had some wine and a beer, and I was feelin pretty happy after it. Twas good! Then I went on a run through the suburbs here, got back and put some gregorian monk chanting on, dimmed the lights, and did push-ups/meditation. Was so wonderful! 

All of my Aussie friends live over 15 kilometres away, so I’m finding myself on the internet WAAAy too much. I’ve been watchin videos of Russell Brand and Marilyn Manson being interviewed. If you’ve never heard Manson interviewed, you have to. He’s absolutely brilliant, a true philosopher of our time. I don’t really like his music, but wow, is he brilliant. And Russell Brand, hilarious dude! Also been watchin a lot of the Daily Show and Colbert, can’t get enough of those guys. Jon tore a new one for this financial ‘expert’, was so awesome!

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Royal Botanical Gardens

March 15, 2009 at 11:08 pm (Uncategorized)



Royal Botanical Gardens

Originally uploaded by PeterJosef

Colors are more vibrant and brilliant when not internet-compressed…UGH!

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Royal Botanical Gardens

March 15, 2009 at 11:07 pm (Uncategorized)



Royal Botanical Gardens

Originally uploaded by PeterJosef

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Roomates (Minus Heat)

March 15, 2009 at 8:01 pm (Uncategorized)

 

Vasya, Jennya and myself

Vasya, Jennya and myself

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Wonderful Day with a Wonderful Friend

March 15, 2009 at 11:28 am (In AUS) (, , , , , , , )

I feel like a broken record, but yesterday was incredible!!! This will be a long one, so buckle up.

This Tuesday I had a non-existant drink with Dulce (the bar closed early, so we just talked) and she mentioned that she was wanting to visit the zoo. I told her that I was planning on going on Friday, and that we should go together. It was set, Friday was the day!

Set my alarm for 7 on my first day of my weekly three-day weekend, which was difficult. We decided to meet on the Opera House steps at 10, so I had to get going! Got there about half-an-hour late, but Dulce was late as well, so it was all good. Grabbed a fantastic shnitzel sandwich on the pier, and we jumped on the ferry to the zoo. 

The ferrys are a LOT smaller than the ones I am used to, the ones that go from Washington to Canada. This was maybe 1/10th or even smaller than that. (They are the green ships/boats in my pics of the Sydney Harbour.) Because of this I was nervous about the vomiting thing, as usual, but as usual I got through it. We stepped onto the dock and both kind of remarked to each other that we felt dizzy, but realized that the dock was moving…hmm. Boats always sway a lot more when they were docked, so it was swayin quite a bit, but it got better as it started to move. 

It was beautiful! A little bit overcast, but probably about 70-75. (Later it rained a little bit, but it was ok because it was so warm. After the rain it was sunny and gorgeous!) We just sat and chatted as we crossed the harbor, looking at all the beautiful sights. I still can’t believe that I’m in Sydney…AUSTRALIA. I was talking about that with Dulce and she was feelin the same way…I just hope it hits me before I leave. I think maybe it has to do with the fact that things aren’t really starkly different here…like, if I was in the bush or in the middle of Kenya or something things would hit me harder. 

The ferry took about 15 minutes, and we were right at the zoo. It was about a 2 minute walk from the dock to the Zoo’s side entrance. Taronga Zoo!

 

The side entrance. Im guessing the front entrance is bigger...

The side entrance. I'm guessing the front entrance is bigger...

 Here’s a little clipping from wikipedia…

 

Taronga Zoo is the city zoo of Sydney, New South Wales, Australia. Officially opened on October 7th, 1916, it is located on the shores of Sydney Harbour in the suburb of Mosman. Taronga Zoo is managed by the Zoological Parks Board of New South Wales under the trading name, “Taronga Conservation Society”, along with Dubbo’s Taronga Western Plains Zoo.

Divided into eight zoogeographic regions, Taronga Zoo is home to over 2,600 animals on 21 hectares, making it one of the largest of its kind.

 

via Taronga Zoo – Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.

All in all it cost me $33 round trip with the entrance to the zoo included. 

The layout of the zoo was pretty amazing. It is literally about 100 yards or so from the edge of the water, on the side of a hill. Kinda laid out in a zig-zag manner.

We arrived at the bottom...

Map--We arrived at the bottom... Click on the image to see it enlarged.

CAs you can see, it kind of snakes up the side of the hill, with different exhibits and animals sprinkled throughout. As you got higher, you got a better and clearer view of Sydney’s skyline and the harbor. I’m telling you, this place is a dream. 

 

This is a tram that goes over the whole zoo. Just kinda wanted to show you the views from zoo trails...

This is a tram that goes over the whole zoo. Just kinda wanted to show you the views from zoo trails...

 

Dulce and I

Dulce and I

 

 

There were large netted areas for all kinds of tropical birds. We visited the kangaroo walkabout, where you entered off this fenced-off area where a pathway weaved its way through a bush-like environment, with kangaroos all around. There wasn’t any barriers, really, between the pathway and the kangaroos, it was awesome! Saw a wallaby in there, as well as an ostritch, which was funny.

KANGAROOS!!!!!!!!!

KANGAROOS!!!!!!!!!

Kangaroos! I hate how its sideways...

Kangaroos! I hate how its sideways...

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Cue the Ahhhhhhs

Cue the "Ahhhhhhs"

Dulce was super-psyched about seeing the ostriches, so we visited them. I dug the lions, as it was feeding time, and we saw them play/fight a little bit, and growling at each other. I’d never seen them so active in my life before, just running back and forth. It was crazy!

Check the lion out! Sooooo cool!

Check the lion out! Sooooo cool!

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Oh man, I could write a whole post on the chimps alone. It was so fascinating seeing them, they are so human-like! (But if we evolved from them, why are they still here? Wouldn’t they have died if it was natural selection? Cause you evolve to overcome difficult circumstances…ANSWER MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!) The emotion that they show is incredible! Saw a baby get on the back of what I’m guessing is its mom, and the mom walked around with it. Also saw a chimp using a stick to get bugs out of a hole. At face value that doesn’t seem huge, but it is. Think about it! What other animals use tools, other than their own appendages, to achieve work? This chimp would put his stick inside the hole, pull it out, and lick the ants off of it. This shows just how smart the are. I remember watching a documentary about Jane Goodall talking about chimps’ tool-making. Apparently I was wrong in saying that other animals don’t use tools (as according to wikipedia) but chimps are one of the only animals other than humans to actually make tools. And I saw him pick one up, it was so cool!

Chimp using a tool! (I'm so frustrated about how its sideways...

Chimp using a tool! (I'm so frustrated about how its sideways...

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Mother with baby

Mother with baby

 There was a huge one, just HUGE. It blew me away. We also observed one chasing a lizard, which was cute.

 

Look  how huge it is in relation to the other!!!!!

Look how huge it is in relation to the other!!!!!

 At another exhibit we saw what looked like one doing yoga (on his back, legs spread, grabbing both his feet), and another chimp right up to the glass interacting with kids. It was wonderful.

 

Look Mom, YOGA!

Look Mom, YOGA!

Saw elephants play-fighting (SO much force, it was incredible. Just pushing each other around), giraffes and zebras with a backdrop of the Sydney Opera House and the skyline. I petted an echidna, went in the dark-room area to see all of the nocturnal animals, saw snakes and other reptiles, everything! A DINGO! “The dingo ate cha baby!” Oh, and a bear. psh. We had bagels for lunch, then headed back to the ferry at around 330.

 

See the Opera House?

See the Opera House?

 

DINGO!

DINGO!

 

Not my hands, but I DID pet it!

Not my hands, but I DID pet it! Very spiny and plasticky. You can only pet one way!

See the elephant in the corner?!

See the elephant in the corner?!

It was wonderful, we sat for about half an hour in the seal room just talking, not paying attention to the exhibit or anything. I was so at ease with her, it was incredible.

Oh, I lost my ferry ticket, so I had to talk my way off the pier…but I got a little help from Dulce. 

She wanted to go to an Opera Show that nite, but they were sold out, so I picked up tix for when my parents come and we headed over to the Botanical Gardens. Beautiful as always. She hadn’t been there, which is suprising because she lives in the city (but Darling Harbor, which is a little ways away) and she loved it! I showed her the HUGE bats, which she thought were awesome…

Sat on a bench in front of a pond inside the fernery, it was amazing. Let me paint you the picture. A wooden garden bench, with huge and small ferns all around, a small bubbling waterfall falling into a koi pond. About 75 degrees, moderately humid, with the fresh smell of nature in the air. Next to a good friend, a beautiful girl, just talking and relaxing after a day of walking and exploring together. Learning more about each other and each other’s cultures, and the culture that we are now immersed in.  It was fantastic. 

We headed back and she asked if i wanted to get a drink at the Opera Bar. OF COURSE! We headed down there and got some Rosé sparkling wine and some chips (french fries). It was a Friday night, and terribly busy, so it was very difficult to find chairs. I wanted to show my gentemanliness, so I found a chair for her, and stood while she sat. SCORE! About 15 minutes later I found one, but the gesture had been made. 

This bar is incredible. Not really a bar, its set kind of below the Opera House, near sea level, right on the harbor. We sat outside, in the open air, with a view of the harbour bridge and the Opera House. Incredible!

The wine hit me pretty hard, I think due to the fact that I was so hungry. Made me tired, a little bit light-headed, and happy. I walked her part of the way back, then caught the train (where my hand/camera was pooped on by a pigeon) back to the apt, and got home at about 7 or so. 9 am to 7 pm, not bad! Incredible day. INCREDIBLE! Such a bonding experience with a wonderful friend. I was so pleased and blessed that I got to experience that day with her.

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Final “Mona Mix” Track Listing

March 14, 2009 at 6:32 pm (Uncategorized)

This is the final track listing for my hip-hop mix for Mona. I appreciate all your help! Now, I must say that I somewhat misrepresented it by saying I was looking for the best hip-hop out there. I got many good suggestions, but none of them made the final cut. For one, I know Mona better than you all (I hope!) and kind of crafted it to her tastes. Also, I was looking for more upbeat, danceable, quality-beat songs that are mostly positive. Much of the greatest hip-hop or rap is not accompanied with the greatest beats, but the wordplay makes the songs…thats why some of the best hip-hop or rap is not on here. She wanted more hip-hop than rap, and in my opinion that is differentiated by hip-hop being somewhat characterized by complex beats and samples, while rap is based mainly (but not always) on simple beats with complex rhymes. Alright, here are the songs, in order, with explanations…

1. Juicy-The Notorious B.I.G.  Starting the joint off right with the greatest hip-hop song of all time. I could listen to this song on a uninterrupted loop for days.

2. Yesterday-Atmosphere  Too little piano is used in hip-hop, and here Atmosphere weaves it in seamlessly with his wordplay. Also, the clever story he tells ends with a somewhat jolting suprise.

3. Touch the Sky-Kanye West feat. Lupe Fiasco  One of the most uplifting instrumental samples ever. This song also introduced the hip-hop community to Lupe Fiasco.

4. Izzo (H.O.V.A)-Jay-Z  A water-tight chorus rapped by the genius who correctly proclaimed “Never been a n**ga this good for this long”.

5. Ms. Jackson-Outkast  A nice little radio-scorched joint from 2001. Instead of bitches and ho’s, we get the perspective of a father trying to show his ‘baby’s mama’s mama’ that he cares.

6. Bassment Party-The Cool Kids  Bringin’ back the sounds of ‘88, The Cool Kids spit a laid-back but fresh-to-death track about college house parties and ridin’ bikes.

7. American Boy-Estelle Feat. Kanye West  Straight up, this song doesn’t belong on this list (even though it won a Grammy for ”Best Rap/Sung Collaboration.”) It is, however, my theme song here in Australia, and is essential on this mix.

8. Nappy Heads-Fugees  One of the greatest hip-hop groups of all time gives perspectives on slavery and what it is to be black in America.

9. Gold Watch-Lupe Fiasco  One of the smoothest vocal samples, along with one of the smoothest songs vocally-speaking, this song just drips out of your earbuds.

10. Encore-Jay-Z  HOV once again proving his dominance. “Who you know fresher than Hov, riddle me that. The rest of y’all know where I’m lyrically at.”

11. La La (Mixtape Version)-Lil Wayne  One of the strangest and most self-destructive rappers drops an infectious beat of children singing topped with an autobiographical rhyme. Nothing better than this song.

12. Work It Out-Jurassic 5 feat. Dave Matthews  The underground hip-hop group with the Bboy style team up with Dave Matthews for a chill and uplifting track.

13. Kick-Push-Lupe Fiasco  Lupe’s chart-exploding and name-establishing piece tells the story of a skateboarder, of all things. Accompanied by some of the sweetest strings you will ever hear. 

14. Big Poppa-Notorious B.I.G.  Is any party complete without this song? No one goes harder or chills out harder than Biggie. Words drip off his tongue in this signature track.

15. Soon the New Day-Talib Kweli feat. Norah Jones  Is anyone more underrated than Kweli? Uses Norah’s silky vocals perfectly, and paints a picture of a nightclub pickup and the ensuing one-night stand.

16. All Falls Down-Kanye West  ‘Ye establishing himself as the “thinking-man’s rapper”. Inspired by a Lauren Hill hook. “Couldn’t afford a car so she named her daughter Alexis.”

17. Tie My Hands-Lil Wayne feat. Robin Thicke New Orleans-native Weezy spits a track about Hurricane Katrina. Further proof of the powerful vehicle of social commentary that is Hip-Hop.

18. Sunshine-Lupe Fiasco  Uplifting strings along with a story of a successful night club pick-up. Is there anything sweeter than this chorus? “You’re my sunshine, you’re my moonlight, you’re the starry skies above me won’t you please come down and hug me, think I found love in this club tonight.”

19. Lost+-Coldplay Feat. Jay-Z  In my opinion, the best finale for a poppy hip-hop mix. The mixture of Colplay and Jay-Z is musical gold. 

Give me feedback about how I am wrong or right!!!!

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A Must See

March 14, 2009 at 12:19 am (Uncategorized)

Most of you know of Jon Stewart, but few watch him. Over the past week he’s had a feud with Jim Cramer, who’s the host of Mad Money on CNBC. Jim Cramer said that the banks wouldn’t fail, said to buy stocks that failed, and misrepresented truth. If you are at all interested in the financial trouble we are in, or are mad at those who stole money, or just love Jon Stewart mopping the floor with people, you have to see these clips. It’s the full interview, unedited, so the F word is thrown around. Enjoy. If there’s one thing you watch this month, it should be this. I’m not kidding, Jon speaks for us all…

I tried for over an hour to embed the videos on here, but I couldn’t do it. Please, I beg you. Check out these links.
Video 1
Video 2
Video 3

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Royal Botanical Gardens

March 11, 2009 at 10:22 pm (Uncategorized)



Royal Botanical Gardens

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Another for mom…A white hibiscus!!!!

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Royal Botanical Gardens

March 11, 2009 at 10:22 pm (Uncategorized)



Royal Botanical Gardens

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Grey-Headed Flying Fox-Royal Botanical Gardens

March 11, 2009 at 10:21 pm (Uncategorized)

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Kinda Old Pix

March 11, 2009 at 8:56 pm (Uncategorized)

Friends Kaelyn, Caroline, Kaitlin and Corey. This is the first club we went to, Bungalow 8.

Friends Kaelyn, Caroline, Kaitlin and Corey. This is the first club we went to, Bungalow 8.



Kaelyn and I with our Australian friend Alex. Hes the guy who showed us around a bit.

Kaelyn and I with our Australian friend Alex. He's the guy who showed us around a bit.

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Need Yo Help, All Mah Hip-Hop Heads

March 10, 2009 at 8:54 pm (Uncategorized)

Aight, so I’ve been workin’ on a Hip-Hop mix for Mona for about a week so far. Got it whittled down to about 33 songs, but at this point I’m really finding it difficult to eliminate songs. Please help me out! In the comment section please let me know what songs I should delete, or which ones I should add. I’m looking for a cd of the BEST hip-hop out there. But kinda has to be Top-40 hip-hop (sorry Chad!), and can’t be too dark. For instance, Biggie’s “Suicidal Thoughts” is a groundbreaking song, but it wouldn’t fit on here. Aight, I need about 20-22 songs… Here’s what I’ve got, think its pretty good…

In no particular order…

Izzo (H.O.V.A.)-Jay-Z Listen HERE

Rollin’ Dough-Lafa Taylor ( I need to give her something from EUG. Do you think “Oreganic” would be better?) Listen HERE

Touch the Sky-Kanye West feat. Lupe Listen HERE

Lost+ -Coldplay feat. Jay-Z (I think this is the BEST ‘end song’) Listen HERE!

Ms. Jackson-Outkast Listen HERE!

Hola’ Hovito-Jay-Z

Soon The New Day-Talib Kweli feat. Norah Jones

Listen!!!-Talib Kweli

Sunshine-Lupe Fiasco I’m gonna use the studio version, but listen to THIS!

Us Placers-Lupe, Kanye and Pharell Listen HERE!

Daydreamin’-Lupe Fiasco Listen HERE!

Mr. Carter-Lil’ Wayne feat. Jay-Z Listen HERE!!!

Brown Skin Lady-Blackstar Listen HERE!

Good Life-Kanye West Listen HERE!

Jesus Walks-Kanye Listen HERE!

Work It Out-Jurassic 5 Listen HERE!!

Encore-Jay-Z

Yesterday-Atmosphere Listen HERE!

Big Poppa-Biggie Smalls

Bassment Party-Cool Kids Listen HERE!

Nappy Heads-Fugees

Gold Watch-Lupe Fiasco

Puppets-Atmosphere

Higher?!-Pigeon John

All Falls Down-Kanye West

American Boy-Estelle feat Kanye (Not really worthy of the list, but its kinda my theme song here..!)

Diamonds from Sierra Leone-Kanye West feat Jay-Z

Kick, Push-Lupe Fiasco

Jockin’ Jay-Z-Jay

He Gets the Girl-Lupe Fiasco

Tie My Hands-Lil’ Wayne

La la (Mix Tape Version-Lil’ Wayne

Juicy-Biggie Smalls

Alright, those are the songs. Now, I have a LOT of Lupe and Kanye, so I need a little help whittlin those down. PLEASE, I need help! Also, the list really isn’t that diverse, so suggestions would be great. Feel-good, upbeat hip-hop! Thanks!!

P.S. Ran out of patience puttin links to all the songs. Search it on youtube if ya wanna listen to it! THNX!

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School

March 10, 2009 at 3:13 pm (Uncategorized)

Apparently if you were reading my blog and not talking to me, you wouldn’t know that I was going to school. The ‘rents have been asking if I’m actually going to school, so I’m gonna talk about it on here. It hasn’t come up because its school, same ‘ole, just Australian version.

First off, its called Uni. Thats what everybody calls it. If you say College they think that youre talking about a residence hall, and if you say School they think you’re talking about primary school or something. Also, no freshman, sophomore, junior, senior, just first year, second year, etc. 

First I’ve got Drugs Across Cultures, which is pretty interesting. A lot of it is about the actual physiological effects of drugs, which can be tiring, but learning actual facts about drugs (like marijuana actually is NOT a gateway drug) is very interesting and fun. Also, the cultural significance is HUGE! Learned about tobacco today, didn’t know it could be so strong. Apparently the stuff they smoke in tribes and such can be up to 10 times more powerful than our tobacco, CRAZY!

Critical Thinking is incredibly boring, UGH. Its all about argument, but written argument. (Had Argument and Critical Discourse last term, so yeah…) All we’re doing is breaking down very simple arguments, and the prof’s voice puts me to sleep. I can’t handle it.

Bio is pretty cool. I pretty much learned most of the stuff in Benders class, but they go a bit more in depth. The coolest thing about the class is actually the friends that I have made. I met Mona in Bio, as well as Jodi, Reece, Derrick, Mina, Anne and Madi. I might actually go to Reece’s place, apparently he lives on the outskirts of the Bush. He said we’d take some four-wheelers into it and he’d show me around, all the wildlife and such. He also introduced me to Kebabs, which are amazing. 

Lastly is Australians and their Environment, a GEO class about the history of Australia, culture, plants, animals, all that stuff. I think its boring for Australians because they know most of the stuff, but its pretty fascinating for me, I’m learning SO much about AUS. Like, there used to be a wombat the size of a hippopotamus, a kangaroo that could jump 9 meters high and was 7ft tall. Then, within 200 years 50% of Australian animals were extinct.  I do have a presentation in the Tutorial (recitation) for that class with a bloke from the UK. A 10 minute presentation, then a 1200-word or so paper on it, due a week from thursday. The presentation is this thursday, so I’ve been workin a lot on that. It’s a response to the question “Did the English settle or invade Australia?”  Interesting!

Aight, talking about school is making me sick. I’m done.

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Cleaning, Sculpting, Cooking

March 8, 2009 at 10:13 pm (Uncategorized)

Today was chill but incredibly fulfilling. It was my cleaning day so I vacuumed, swept and mopped. I also worked on my Hip-Hop mix for Mona. I’m sculpting a masterpiece of a mix, i really am. I selected a bunch of my favorite hip hop songs, about 80 in all, and I’m listening to them and chipping away (deleting) the ones that don’t make the cut. When I’m all done, I should have about 20 songs that make up the sculpture. I’m the Michealangelo of mixes!

Also, today was my cooking day (Heat cooked Japanese food the first wknd he was here, and Jenya and Vasya cooked Russian the next.) I had stressed a bunch about it, and didn’t know for the longest time what I would cook. I asked all of you about it, and got a great response, but my mommy is actually the one who I took the advice of. She recommended I do pasta and pesto. GENIUS. SO easy and SO good! And it only took me about an hour to make everything. Jenya helped me a tad (pretty much helped me decide when the pasta was ready). I asked her what I should do for a side dish, and she recommended my dish of tomatoes, mozarella, kalamata olives, onions, and balsamic vinager and olive oil (made it for them the first week.)

It was SUCH a fantastic meal, was vegetarian, and man, i kicked butt cooking tonight. I took it very serious, which made it fun. Warmed up the pesto, sliced bread and warmed it up to sop up the extra olive oil and vinegar, as well as pesto. Jenya told me about putting olive oil in the pasta so that it wouldnt stick together, I’m learning things every day! Even though I put waaay too much in!

Vasya was amazed at it, loved it so much. Jenya was talking to him and he said, “I can’t talk right now, I’m just eating.” It was funny. He LOVED the pesto and how healthy the meal that I, and AMERICAN, made! haha. Heat also put some of the salad that I made in the pasta and pesto, and that looked interesting! We ate so much bread, and drank a bottle of white wine that was fantastic (my fav alcoholic beverage is wine. It’s tasty, and healthy!) It was so relieving and made me SO proud and SO happy to see them digging in, loving it, and eating it all. Vasya asked about the pesto and where I got it, I think he’ll probably make it in the future. He and Heat had seconds…I made a ton, and there was none left when dinner was over. Mom, you pulled an Antony and hit this one outta the park!

It was also vegetarian, which was awesome. It wasn’t even a conscoius thing either, it just didn’t need meat!
Sparked some intense convo afterwards about religion, as well as animal cruelty and welfare. Jenya was talking about how she felt the eating of monkey brain was cruel in the way that they harvested it, while Heat was defending the cultural aspects of it. I interjected and said that I would probably try it to experience the culture. It was interesting!

 

My dinner!

My dinner!

 

All in all I think I represented America well, even though I made a purely Italian meal. Whatev, it was fantastic. I really am changing here, rapidly. It’s pretty amazing. And its all for the better!

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I’m So Controversial. SYDNEY GAY AND LESBIAN MARDI GRAS!

March 8, 2009 at 9:55 pm (Uncategorized)

Another memorable, unique, one-of-a-kind night in Sydney! Yesterday I got into the city at around 3pm and headed to Hyde Park to meet my American friends. As I was looking for them I passed large groups of scantily clad, spandex-wearing men and women in matching pink outfits, black boxer-briefs, glitter, wings, masks, and of course leather…I had entered the Sydney Gay and Lesbian Mardi Gras!

I found Ryan along with my other friend Ryan, with a group of the other Ryan’s friends, and my good friend Ryan’s roommate. (Does that make sense? haha) We hung out a bit ( I sat while they drank), then we headed to a pub/grill to get some food/drinks. The city was just completely saturated with people, many who were dressed in drag (and quite impressively, I might add. I remember thinking, “She’s kinda hot”. Then taking a second look and realizing it was a dude), spandex, underwear, a few men with nothing more than banana-hammocks (thongs/g-strings) and all painted up. It was Mardi Gras, but queer! 

We wandered around for a bit, then met up with our other American friends and hung out a little bit. Two of the (straight) guys apparently thought it would be funny if they dressed up (or down, I guess) in their white spandex boxer-briefs. Turned out to not be such a good idea…apparently one almost got into a fight because a gay man made a comment about the unfortunate size of one of their members, if ya catch my drift. 

The group wanted more alcohol, so we headed to a bottleshop, then back to Hyde Park to catch the parade, which was to start at 7:45. I don’t know if I’ve ever seen that many people that concentrated before. All along one street, pushing against one another to get a good view of where the parade was to be. It was a challenge just to get back to Hyde Park, they had streets blocked off, and hundreds of people were trying to cross the street to get to the park. We finally made it over and chilled in the park, waiting for the parade to start. 

 

Crossing the street with the rest of Sydney.

Crossing the street with the rest of Sydney.

It finally started, and we pushed as close as we could to the street. Got separated from my friends, but it was so loud that it didnt matter. The parade was incredible, and lasted over 2 hours. Crazy floats with people dancing to techno, YMCA, 80’s music. Guys in short shorts running around, girls in spandex, just flamboyancy. There was a cool tribute to Harvey Milk, the first openly gay person elected to public office (see movie “Milk”). 

I’m a little tired of writing, so I’m gonna take a snippet of an article written before the event…taken from 

http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,25197,25149943-12377,00.html

THE floats are almost complete and hundreds of bodies have been buffed, waxed and sprayed with fake tans in preparation for the highlight of Sydney’s gay and lesbian community calendar.

Tomorrow night Oxford and Flinders streets, in Sydney’s inner-city Darlinghurst, will be awash with flags, national dress and global icons to match the 2009 gay and lesbian Mardi Grad parade theme – Nations United.

Olympic diver Matthew Mitcham, the only openly gay medal winner at the Beijing games, has been chosen to lead the parade and is expected to get a hero’s reception from the crowd.

It’s not yet known what he will be wearing but crowds can expect to see plenty of glitter, feather boas, sequins, bare bodies and all things queer among the 136 floats taking part in the parade.

Included in the parade will be a special tribute to assassinated American politician Harvey Milk, the first openly gay person elected to office in California.

Thousands of spectators are expected to line the route of the parade, which kicks off at 7.45pm (AEDT) from Hyde Park.

They werent kidding about thousands of people. I think more like tens of thousands. 

I thought it was one of the coolest things ever, and here is why…gonna go on a little rant/reflection.

This was an incredibly powerful event. It was a gay event, but I think almost undoubtedly there were more straight people there than gay. To see straight people cheer, yell, and scream for gay people being themselves, not holding back, not CONFORMING to what society or conservatism or anybody thinks was just so refreshing. And I’m not saying they were making out, or gay sex was happening in front of me and people were cheering. They were just truly happy to have a night for themselves, to express themselves, show themselves off to others without embarassment, and for the crowd to have such acceptance and love for these people was AMAZING. I couldn’t help but think that this would never happen in America. Or at least 75% of America. 

One of the most powerful parts of the night and the float that spoke volumes to me was a boring old white bus that drove by. It had a simple banner on the side that said Sydney Hillsong-Proudly Supporting the Gay and Lesbian Communities. For those of you who don’t know, Hillsong is a HUGE church in Australia, and is attended by over 20,000 people each week. This is how we as Christians should be. Welcoming, accepting, loving. What is more powerful than being part of a parade that was once a protest march for human rights by the gay and lesbian community, and saying “We support you.” Shouldn’t Christians be FOR human rights for all? Shouldn’t we be loving of ALL people? And it probably wouldn’t hurt to apologize for the ways that our Christian brothers and sisters have treated them. Seriously, I think it would be impossible to find a homosexual that was NOT disrespected by someone who called themselves a Christian. What we need to do is to show what being a Christian is actually like-and by entering their float, I believe Hillsong was exemplifying this. I’d love to hear comments from those who disagree with me. 

 

The Hillsong Bus. You cant see

The Hillsong Bus. You can't see it, but to the right it says"Proudly Supporting the Gay and Lesbian Communities" Just realized that this was also from Hillsong Church. Now THAT is the message!

 

Toward the end of the parade I attempted to meet up with my friend Joanne, but she was on the other side of the street and it was nearly impossible to get over there. I witnessed about three or four drunken fights (interesting how entertaining they are. I heard that some would happen, so I just kinda stayed and watched, and watched the police run around like idiots trying to stop it. It was probably bad of me, but it was so…interesting, how humans can so easily revert to their animalistic, uncivilized ways.) In one a chick started headbutting a guy, and the guy just took off into the crowd, and was chased by two police. CRAZY. 

Finally made my way to Joanne, and then we just kinda walked around and tried to meet up with other peeps. We sat on the steps of a bar and watched hundreds of people stream by us on the sidewalk, it was just incredible, the diversity that was there. We met some of her friends at a bar, then decided to head to another club. The streets were incredible, just FILLED with trash. Well, mostly beer bottles, cans, and other alcohol bottles. The streets were closed down, and people would literally drink and toss their bottles to the curb. Not kidding, but for blocks there was literally a 2-3 foot “pathway” of trash. And cause some of the city is hilly, for much of the night I heard glass beer bottles rolling down the street…its a very distinct sound.

 

The street after Mardi Gras. See all the trash on the curb? It was like that everywhere! (This is where we met Joannes friends.)

The street after Mardi Gras. See all the trash on the curb? It was like that everywhere! (This is where we met Joanne's friends.)

I met another group of friends! Joanne met some peeps in her class, so she introduced me to them. I spoke quite a bit with a (cute) girl named Meredith, who has a fascinating story. She’s South African, then moved to the UK, and has lived in Sydney for the past five years. She’s the coolest person, and it was just awesome talking to her about South Africa (yeah, talked a lil about racism and apartheid, apparently the racist additudes are getting a lot better) then about how she wants to be a primary school teacher. Made a new friend!

We made it to a hotel/club, went upstairs to the dance floor, got some drinks and boogied down! The whole crew was older, I’d say the range was 21-28, so it was a lot of fun chillin with them, peeps who are more responsible with drinking. I was talking to one of the guys, and apparently he was “this” close to moving to Portland, from the UK, but for some reason got a job or something in AUS. Pretty crazy. 

We left at about  2 or so. We were gonna crash at one of the girls’ places in Hornsby, but we found a bus (Joanne and I) to our place. Longest trip ever, took over an hour. Then we waited forever for a taxi, and she ended up calling a friend who picked us up at 3 and took us home. We gave a ride to a random Italian dude named Gino, kinda cool. (Dude, Gina, you should totally marry this guy. Not that I know anything about him…) I ended up getting to sleep at 4:45, waaaaaaaay too late. 

OH, almost forgot. On the way into town I met a Chinese dude, and we talked a little bit. I mentioned Beijing and started talking about how terrible the air quality was there, and how the Olympics were kind of dangerous because of that, and this guy across from us, just ripped and in perfect shape, said “They actually cleaned it up pretty well.” We talked to him a little bit about it, and I asked how he knew about it…He is on the freakin New Zealand national soccer team. Playin club in AUS. So crazy. So I talked soccer with him, and a little bit of rugby. Told him about how soccer was still pretty unpopular in America, and he said, “But didn’t Beckham bring a lot of popularity to it?” I said no, we really don’t care all that much about him, and pretty much told him what I’d heard from BR and Edi about Beckham, how he really wasn’t that great anymore, kinda  a joke, and didnt even start in the World Cup. I FREAKIN TALKED ABOUT SOCCER WITH A WORLD-CLASS SOCCER PLAYER. We talked a little bit about the upcoming World Cup (he said that Spain were the favorites), and as I left, I wished him good luck. FREAKIN WISHED HIM GOOD LUCK. 

K, that was so long, and I have more to write, so I’m gonna just start a new post…My longest to date I think! 1746 words. More pix are below, and here.

 

Look at that! Just look at it! So amazing, strobes on the skyscrapers!

Look at that! Just look at it! So amazing, strobes on the skyscrapers!

 

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Random Pics

March 8, 2009 at 9:30 am (Uncategorized)

 

CUBANS! They sure make em better in Havana.

CUBANS! They sure make em better in Havana. Thats Ryan on the left, my friend from Chicago.

 

Hes a cool cat.

He's a cool cat.

 

Awesome seafood medley I made!

Awesome seafood medley I made!

 

CLEATS! This is when it really hit me that I was in freakin AUSTRALIA, seeing it on that box. Thanks for sending it, Mom!

CLEATS! This is when it really hit me that I was in freakin AUSTRALIA, seeing it on that box. Thanks for sending it, Mom!

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Royal Botanical Gardens

March 6, 2009 at 9:25 pm (Uncategorized)



Royal Botanical Gardens

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Royal Botanical Gardens

March 6, 2009 at 9:24 pm (Uncategorized)



Royal Botanical Gardens

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SO CLICHE!

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Royal Botanical Gardens

March 6, 2009 at 7:04 pm (Uncategorized)

Royal Botanical Gardens

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On a dying hibiscus…

Oh, and internet picture colors suck, just fyi.

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Royal Botanical Gardens

March 6, 2009 at 7:03 pm (Uncategorized)



Royal Botanical Gardens

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Why Beer Pong Is Evil

March 5, 2009 at 11:16 pm (Uncategorized)

I stumbled upon a clip of America’s most trusted newsman Stephen Colbert tonight, and he really opened my eyes to the dangers of the drinking game “Beer Pong”. Please view the video below, it may say your life. The story starts 30 seconds in…

more about “Why Beer Pong Is Evil“, posted with vodpod

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PINGBACK!

March 4, 2009 at 1:29 pm (Uncategorized)

Something very exciting happened on my last text post…I got a pingback! What a pingback is is a notification that some other website linked to your blog. Looks like a website on the religion of Baha’i linked to my post about my hanging out with Mona, I’m so excited! Check it out here! This blog is getting big! Just some stats for y’all, Feb 11 was my biggest day, with 144 hits in ONE day, not counting my own. Recently, on March 2nd, I got 125 hits. CRAZY!

Well, I’m gonna see if I can get another pingback to that Baha’i site, so here it goes…

 

The religion of Baha’i has truly intrigued me. I still don’t know that much about it, but I do know that it is somewhat of a unitarian religion. They believe that the prophets Abraham, Jesus, Mohammad and I think a few others, came in succession, and are all spreading the word of the same God. I believe that they have their own main prophet, which Baha’i is named after. The largest concentration of Baha’i is in India, and the second largest population is in Iran, where Mona is from. Apparently Ahmadinejad, Iran’s president, is very suppresive of the Baha’i religion, and there have been places where their holy sites were desecrated.

If any Baha’i’s are reading this, be proud of my new friend Mona Sabbaghi. She has been eager and very welcoming in talking to me about her religion, and has accepted my ignorance. She is an incredible person, and from what I’ve seen, is the true embodiment of the Baha’i religion. She is a great representative of your religion. 

Interestingly, from what I’ve learned, it isn’t necessary that Baha’i’s marry other Baha’i’s. Mona’s boyfriend is Baha’i, and she told me that that fact was not as welcome to her parents as one would think. It’s not bad, just not great. Also, they are very strict about no alcohol, smoking is looked down upon, and premarital sex is a no-no.

One of the things that has really given me pause and a few hangups in the Christian religion is the teaching that you can only go to heaven if you go through Jesus Christ. This confuses me, and doesn’t make a whole lot of logical sense to me. When you break it down it does, but at facevalue it is very difficult for me to defend it, and say that Muslims will not go to heaven because they don’t necessarily believe that Jesus was the son of God when most aspects of the religion of Islam mirror aspects of the religion of Christianity. Baha’i seems to settle that conflict inside of me beautifully and peacefully, almost like perfection. It just makes sense.

Now, my Christian brethren and sistren in America, don’t freak out. I have not converted to Bahai’ism. This journey has opened my eyes to many new cultures, beliefs and peoples, and I will emerge stronger from the other side. I have problems with people not education themselves on other people’s cultures and religions, and that is what I’m doing here. College is a time to decide who you are. What you believe. What schools of thought you subscribe to. I am merely exploring. I cannot say with complete certainty that will not become Baha’i, just as I cannot say with complete certainty that I will wake up tomorrow. But just know, I am Christian, I believe it, and I am  mostly at peace with this reality. 

Let’s see if THAT one gets a pingback!

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Sydney Opera House 3

March 4, 2009 at 7:05 am (Uncategorized)



Sydney Opera House 3

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Blue Mountains, Photog, Study Struggles and Folks

March 4, 2009 at 7:04 am (Uncategorized)

It looks like the Blue Mountains are gonna win the “My Fate is in Your Hands” poll, but it won’t be this weekend. I know I did promise to do what it said, but I found out a few days ago that the famous Sydney Mardi Gras is happening this weekend, on Saturday, and I MUST be there for it. I’ve never been to a Mardi Gras event, and apparently Sydney does it pretty well.

I also haven’t smoked the Cubans, lookin to do that tomorrow nite with Ryan. These past few nights I’ve been attempting to do homework, then kinda taking a break or giving up to edit photos. I don’t want a lot to build up, so I’m trying to get through them.

For those of you who were wondering (if any of you were) there IS a reason why I have so many up-close shots of the sails of the Opera House. For one, I’m trying to get away from Opera House cliches. The main reason, however, is that it is one of my photographic dreams to get published in the photo journal/magazine Lenswork, which is a black and white publication. My vision as of now is to have a portfolio full of Opera House shots, and ONLY Opera House shots. What I would like to do is to have between 8-15 close-up sail shots that are incredible, and each completely different, moving the eyes in different ways, and showing another angle of the Opera House. What I’m trying to convey is the reality that every time you look at the Opera House you see something different. If I can’t get that many good shots of just the full sails, then I’ll supplement it with shots of out-of-focus Opera House, such as the tree in the foreground, bird in the foreground, ship in the foreground, etc.

Wow. Homework is incredibly difficult to do here. Well, maybe if it was typical homework it would be easier, but it’s just reading. And only reading. For instance, I’m trying to get through a chapter of biology (right now we’re at the beginning of life, which, from the biological theories, I find VERY boring. One celled-organisms and such. UGH. I’d rather be in the city, or hang with friends, toss the disc around, EVEN watch freakin Aussie TV, which is funny. (OZ versions of Deal or No Deal, The Biggest Loser, So You Think You Can Dance? and Australia’s Got Talent.)

We’ll see how my battle goes. Oh, back to the Blue Mountains. Looks like Ryan and I will be going up a week from Friday, maybe with our other friend Ryan Ducette from Marquette. (He’s goin to the Australia-Uzbekistan game with us). We’ll stay at a hostel for two nights and chill with the kangaroos. Should be fun!

Another thing, I’m looking for rugby tickets. HAVE to see a game while I’m here!

Seems like I’ve made a legit Aussie friend. I’ve talked about Mona a bit, and on Monday we had lunch together (well, I had lunch. She’s fasting 19 days for her Baha’i religion) which was totally awesome. Just talked for over an hour. It’s kinda a bummer, she has a boyfriend (who’s in Melbourne. And when you say it, say Melbihn..and say it fast!). It’s a bummer in the sense that I don’t think we will be able to hang out for the same extended-type of periods that we would be able to if she was single. But we may go to the zoo on Friday, we’ll see. We’ve been txtin a little bit, she’s been telling me about Baha’i, which is FASCINATING, and kinda invited me to a Baha’i discussion thing.

Lastly, I’m super pumped for my parents to come. It’s not like I’m homesick, but I’m really excited to show them everything here, and to show them my life. Exited to introduce them to Heat, Vasya and Jenya, as well as take them into the city, Royal Botanical Gardens, Opera House, Blue Mountains, show them the school, introduce them to my friends. It’s gonna be a blast! Also, looks like we’re gonna chill in New Zealand for a week. My hope is to get them to guest-blog on here a lil bit!

I know I just said lastly, but here’s it! I’m actually getting into cooking. And I’m not hating washing dishes that much anymore.I’ve just been tired of eating sandwiches, and ONLY sandwiches. And its kinda a challenge, trying to make something that tastses good. A couple days ago I made Australian beef hamburgers, which were incredible. Australian beef is so good. The Russians jokingly mocked me (“You’ve opened up a McDonald’s in our apt!), but whatev, it was great. And tonite I went down to the seafood place at the shopping center and picked up some Aussie seafood medley. Pan fried in with olive oil (thnx Chas!) and added some red onions. Jenya and Heat helped me a little bit, making sure that I didn’t kill myself, but I did most of the work. And I ate it, and didn’t die or get sick, and it was freakin good! Had some soy sauce, mhm!

Aight folks, I’m out!

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Sydney Opera House Detail

March 2, 2009 at 10:25 pm (Uncategorized)



Sydney Opera House Detail

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