07 April 2008

Small Pleasures

I feel I have been a little hard on Australia lately, so I thought I would make ammends by way of a list of things I really, really really, like. In no particular order:


1. Rainbow Lorikeets

I have about 20 hours of video of lorikeets eating. Their cheerful twittering makes me feel happy in a way that nothing else does. My mom sent me cherries for Christmas and I couldn't resist sharing them. I like to share. And lorikeets like to eat. Indeed, they get quite bitchy on the mornings when I neglect to put out bird seed or leftover bread soaked in honey (I know, it's a no-no...I probably shouldn't eat it either). When I move back to the states, I want to breed rainbow lorikeets.


2. Fruit Markets
Every little neighborhood has at least one well stocked fruit market, usually between a bakery and a butchery. I think this is a far superior way to shop for sustenance than driving to a mega-market, fighting for parking, buying two weeks worth of groceries, then ending up with a cart full of imitation processed food that doesn't quite fit together into any sort of meal plan. And they are pretty, too.




3. Monks in the City
I wonder if he is listening to something spiritually uplifting, or if he is rockin' out to Guns 'n' Roses...Sometimes Franciscan Friars get on my bus. They look like big bottles of Frangelico, only they don't smell quite as good.

4. The Gore Hill Cemetery
I'm always a little surprised at how many cemeteries here are wild and and unkempt, but this one is my favorite. It is filled with gigantic spiders that spin enormous webs across the walkways - just above head height. How do they know how tall a pedestrian will be? 1917 was a very tough year to be an Australian of any age, but especially a young man.




5. Geckos
OK, so geckos aren't uniquely Australian, but they still make me very happy, especially when I see them eating mosquitoes and hear them making kissing noises.



6. The State Library
Aside from this irresistible statue of a drooling pig, I like the library because it has a cat for a mascot. Trim is the first cat to circumnavigate Australia by ship. He was the first mate of Captain Mitchell, the namesake of a gorgeous building with stain glass windows and marble floors that makes you want to tiptoe and whisper.

7. Aussie BBQs
I don't especially care for snags, but the sheer volume of meat, coupled with competitive enthusiasm feeds the legend that is the Aussie Barbie. There really ought to be a national team. They would easily win the world cup with fried onions alone.


8. Pharlap's Heart
So revered is the antipodean counterpart to Sea Biscuit that various parts of his remains are on display in museums all across the country.

9. Tattoos That You Have To Pretend Not To Be Staring At
There isn't really much else to say about this, except for the obvious comments about the effects of aging on a woman's thighs and the unfortunate consequences that will have on these otherwise immortal pin-up girls. Mom - if Chloe gets one or more of these, it is not my fault.

10. Graphic Warning Signs
One can only hope that this is a precautionary measure and not the result of an unfortunate incident involving a soggy free fall onto the jagged rocks below. More demented minds might hope otherwise...

11. Beer

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

I like most of the things you listed except beer and the cemetery, never visited one...

Anonymous said...

I guess next to American mass-produced beer, Australian mass-produced beer is ... well. Anyway.

I wouldn't drink any of the pissy yellow lagers in .ukian pubs, either. (My latest wheat beer should probably only be drunk if you don't intend using your legs for the next 32 hours)


And if it's warning signs you want, this one cracks me up.

Author! Author! said...

Knowing it will knock me off my pedestal, I must confess that I have developed a taste for VB,even though (or perhaps because) it makes me stink.

Anonymous said...

No more Squires for you, then!


(me, cheap? Youbet)

Anonymous said...

If cemeteries are your thing, I really recommend Waverley Cemetery. You can visit it while doing the famous Coogee to Maroubra Coastal walk, which is also recommended.

Waverley Cemetery has Henry Lawson's grave and the largest memorial to the people of Ireland outside that country.

The first burial was in 1877 - ancient history by the standards of European Australia.

Author! Author! said...

Thanks for that - I've been wanting to go to Coogee (but I can't get the pronunciation quite right and get funny looks from bus drivers), so that will make an excellent excursion.

The Prof said...

What an excellent guide! Now you need to create some sort of interactive map that shows where those photos were taken, so that I can find them when I next come to Sydney!!

Incidentally, we have a photo of my wife touching that pig's snout back in 2003, but I had no idea what he represented. At last, from reading your bog, I know!

Author! Author! said...

You do? What, because I'm not quite sure...I think that touching the pig snout is supposed to bring good luck and fortune. Or is it just supposed to get your hand covered in pig drool??

Anonymous said...

The pig is a replica of a statue in Florence.

http://www.derbyarboretum.co.uk/boarstatue2005.htm

Coogee is pretty much phonetic. Coo pronounced as the "ou" in "would", then gee as in..."gee".

Anonymous said...

I confess, I have a thing for cemeteries and used to take short cuts to my college thru Gore Hill Cemebery...but only in the day time. Trying to cope with all that creepy crawly grass and at night was too blargh.

As fpr Waverley Cemetery, it's divine. Have you been yet?