Monthly Archives: May 2014

Undivided loyalty?

The iconic symbol of connection between Denmark and Australia - Sydney Opera House by Jørn Utzon. Mick Keast. October 2013

The iconic symbol of connection between Denmark and Australia – Sydney Opera House by Jørn Utzon. Mick Keast. October 2013

Diogenes (404-323 BC) was a Cynic and even though he lived in a dog house, he called himself ‘citizen of the world’. In today’s increased mobility and connectivity, we can all be citizens of the world, virtually and actually. Except reality is that we are citizens of one country, maybe two, but always only one if you are Danish.

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To dare

High up, the sky is the limit. 2014.

High up, the sky is the limit. 2014.

Sometimes I wonder what it would feel like to take a wrong step on a ledge high up and plummet through the air to the earth? Don’t worry, I am not suicidal and I don’t have a death wish, but what of the adrenalin rush, when the foot steps onto nothing and the hands grasp and clutch at free air, that moment before you let go and gravity makes the inevitable happen. I can almost feel the chemistry of the shock.

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Reflections on refugees

Awaiting Rescue. The National Archives UK. http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Awaiting_Rescue.jpg

Awaiting Rescue. The National Archives UK. http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Awaiting_Rescue.jpg

A migrant has two countries – the one they left behind and their new country. As I experience the underlying sense of being split, having two homes, but belonging in neither, my thoughts go to refugees, who did not make the choice of leaving their first countries entirely out of free will. What sort of belonging to place do they experience?

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The best Australia has to offer

Binna Burra, Lamington National Park, 2014 by Mick

Binna Burra, Lamington National Park, 2014 by Mick

This weekend I was reminded of what I love most about Australia – its vast natural beauty. With a couple of friends, Mick and I went to Binna Burra, a heritage listed resort in Lamington National Park on the Gold Coast Hinterland.

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A blustery Brisbane day

Image credit: Mick 2014

Image credit: Mick 2014

Suddenly, the wind came from the west and brought interior cold gusts with it. Wind from the bare outback, the great big red centre of nothing, but a large rock and a few, very small communities, each 100 km from nothing. Sometimes this wind brings red dust with it, but today the wind seems to only bring cold. Last week Brisbane had temperatures up to 30 degrees and unseasonal rain that caught us by surprise, but on Saturday morning it suddenly changed. Like nature realised with a jolt that it was winter.

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The old home

My father's childhood home, Solvang, Lundfodvej 17, Brande, Denmark. Photo credit: Danske Billeder http://www.danskebilleder.dk/db/?#1399065182871_5

My father’s childhood home, Solvang, Lundfodvej 17, Brande, Denmark. Photo credit: Danske Billeder http://www.danskebilleder.dk/db/?#1399065182871_5

Just under a year ago I lost my father. I know, it happens all the time – the inevitable consequence of living is dying, and it happens every day, every moment, all the time. But I still miss my father: he was my last parent and an anchor in my mother country.

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