February 28th, 2002

benpeek

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the thing about no standing signs is that someone has gone insane with them in Westmead.

they sit, not only in the middle of strips of curb outside apartment blocks (which is an acceptable place, for buses), but also on the edges of curbs, thus cutting off that last parking space and leaving a dead area that serves no point. it's a strange thing to come across: all these perfect parking spaces, lined by curb grey cement, but cursed by the red sign that points out, claiming that here is a No Standing Zone.

(and i picked tom waits's 9th and Hennepin spoken word, because it's got a wonderful description of the street. my favourite line is 'the steam comes out of the grill like the whole place is ready to blow'.)
  • Current Music
    Tom Waits - 9th & Hennepin
benpeek

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what must it be like to live in Sydney, and not speak english? to know only a handful of words, and to be completely unable to hold a conversation.

how hard is that individuals daily life? to walk into a supermarket and aim to buy milk, but lack the verbal skills to understand how much it is, or, in some cases, to even ask for it? how much frustration must this build in you. would it reach the point that you would wish, day in and out, that you had not come here? that (assuming this fictional person had come from a country worse off than Australia) you would look around at the sudden decadence and feel that it was doing nothing more than alienating you even further. that the toaster, microwave, television, everything you suddenly had, was unable to compare to the simple pleasure of saying, 'i'd like milk, please.'

wouldn't it be nice if we could all speak three languages? that we were taught these other languages are birth rather than in school, where it becomes a chore. you would think, that in a country aiming to be an epoch of multiculturalism, that such a thing would be encouraged. that the government might offer free language classes to not only its migrants, but the people who live here.

on weekends, when i teach, i teach to kids who speak another language. once, a girl asked a boy in her class what he thought about me in vietnamese. (apparently. this is what the boy told me later.) but it occurs to me sometimes, that the only people truly embracing this idea of multiculturalism, are these kids of immigrants. only they embrace two worlds: that of dominate white culture, and that of where their parents came from, at least in their language.

it is, perhaps, those people with families deeply routed in australia that are behind the black eight ball, because they are unable to identify with two cultures, unable to see how two different, the problems and the issues that need to be approached in the future of the country.

well, it's worth a bit of thought, don't you think?
  • Current Music
    Rage Against the Machine - Maggie's Farm
benpeek

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quote: "what would it mean to live without the comforting myth of self as ultimate truth?

for a start, it would mean saying yes to the inevitable fictional nature of identity and the otherness of self. strip away all the masks of social performance, and what will you find? nothing unique, nothing natural..."

james donald, Imagining the Modern City.
  • Current Music
    Jeff Buckley - All Flowers In Time.
benpeek

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you know, just so it is said: i don't agree with the donald quote.

at least, i don't think so.

though i can't explain exactly why.
  • Current Music
    Bjork - Hidden Place