Category Archives: Australia
Amanda Lohrey : The Conversion
No, no, don’t run away. Not that kind of conversion. It’s the conversion that Australians love and it’s about real estate. All over the country people are adding huge black edifices on to the backs of weatherboard houses. Extra floors are going up, bathrooms are being squeezed in- to every available space. I have seen houses advertised offering four bedrooms and six bathrooms. And that’s not to mention the underground garages, the swimming pools, the battery chargers for electric cars, the home offices. For those who can afford it, it is an obsession. Continue reading Amanda Lohrey : The Conversion
Charlotte Wood : Stone Yard Devotional
Stone Yard Devotional is the second book on the list for my self-appointed task of reading about women who step out of the mainstream of everyday life and choose to live simply and as self-sufficiently as possible. Continue reading Charlotte Wood : Stone Yard Devotional
obsequious
I was walking through the streets of Maldon, a small country town, at a folk festival. A group of Morris Dancers with jingling bells, another group of guitarists lustiiy singing Click go the Shears, but who was this man seated on a stool with a very old style typewriter on a small table in front of him?
Of course I asked, and found he was the Psychic Poet. For a small sum and a word of one’s own choosing he would craft a poem in ten minutes. How could I resist?
obsequious was my word (a young friend had said to me earlier in the week that he thought it was a rather good word) I then had to give a definition. I said,’ Excessively polite, fawning even.’
This is what he came up with. I thought it was rather good.
obsequious
too many words
salted with politeness
rushing in with tongues wagging
& hands full of words too
expressions
in action
tailoring in full colour
with the breeze of over acting
in total control
of their friendliness
enough of them
cruising into our vein
of the night
we just want quiet time
together
gordon donaldson maldon 5th november 2023
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Jane Hirshfield : Pebbles
At a time when Australia is about to vote on a referendum for indigenous people (about 950,000 people in a population of 26 million) to have a Voice to Parliament, and when the No campaign has no logical case except political cussedness, these words from Jane Hirshfield, the first composed by her, the second her translation of Issa , seem appropriate.
Global Warming
When his ship first came to Australia,
Cook wrote, the natives
continued fishing, without looking up.
Unable, it seems, to fear what was too large to be comprehended.
On a branch / floating downriver / a cricket, singing
Kobayashi Issa (Translated by Jane Hirshfield
Image James Wainscoat Unsplash
martin flanagan : the empty honour board: a school memoir
This book is about describing my schooldays and their impact on my adult life.
When he was ten years old, in 1966, Martin Flanagan was sent to a Catholic boy’s boarding school in Tasmania. Of the twelve priests on the staff, three have since gone to prison for sexual crimes committed against boys in their care. In this book, which is also a memoir of his childhood and family life, Flanagan takes a balanced and compassionate look at life in a boy’s boarding school. Continue reading martin flanagan : the empty honour board: a school memoir
Heather Rose : nothing bad ever happens here
Believing and belonging occupy a great deal of human life. What to believe? How to belong? All of it is a mystery that we fill with stories.
Heather Rose’s memoir nothing bad ever happens here is her attempt to tease out the stories that make sense of her life. A Tasmanian, and author of seven books, but best known for her prize-winning novel about Marina Abramovic, The Museum of Modern Love, she has also run a successful advertising agency and raised three children while writing her books. Hers is a life of hard work and a relentless search for meaning and spirit. Continue reading Heather Rose : nothing bad ever happens here
Helen Garner : The Children’s Bach
Well, which is it? In 1986 Don Anderson (Australian academic and critic) wrote, ‘There are four perfect short novels in the English language. They are Ford Madox Ford’s The Good Soldier, Scott Fitzgerald’s The Great Gatsby, Hemingway’s The Sun Also Rises, and Garner’s The Children’s Bach.’ Continue reading Helen Garner : The Children’s Bach