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there are many things i love about australia, but one of my particular penchants is for the curious monuments and other markers that litter the country. the 'colonisation' of oz happened just over 200 years old - a mere blip on the grandfather clock of time. there's therefore not much in the way of 'historical tourism' to see when travelling the country (as robyn and i did for the last couple of weeks - through southern new south wales and victoria). of course, the scenery is magnificent - beautiful bush and mountain country, sitting side by side. but with little in the way of contemporary history to draw the tourist crowds, australia has invented some fantastic monuments that historify the country in a way that is wonderfully bizarre. here's a few exhibits:



'the big marino', 3 hours south of sydney. no other sheep to be seen.



this submarine commemorates the town's involvement in WWII. however, the town is over 200km away from any coastline. i have no idea how the sub made the cross-country journey.



one of my favourites - 'dog on the tuckerbox'. the story goes that a farmer was travelling with a herd of cattle that got trapped in some mud. the farmer struggled to get the flock clear and onto dry land, while his dog sat idly by - sitting on top of the farmer's lunchbox (aka 'tuckerbox'). not only did the dog fail to help the farmer round up the cattle and prevent him from eating his lunch by sitting on it, legend has it that the dog also crapped on the lunchbox too. and for this they build a statue - truly inspired!



self explanatory - a larger than life ned kelly in the town where he was captured. no wonder he was captured there, there's so little to do in the town he probably caved in with the weight of the numbing boredom.

from an earlier trip last year (albeit with same aphex shirt as above), i give you 'the big oyster' (which is now also a car showroom...) -



and this wonderful reproduction of 'ayer's rock', if you can't get to the real thing ...



i'm also a fan of comedy signs. it's cheap, i know, but you've got to love them. like this one - which i think means, 'do not spank the koalas'...



and finally, always check under your car for small penguins.



here endeth the tour :-)

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i was sorry to hear this week that glasgow singer / songwriter, edwyn collins, is seriously ill after suffering a brain haemorrhage. after being hospitalised for the last two weeks, it does seem that he's 'on the mend', although his wife says that 'it's still early days'.

as founder of orange juice, edwyn was responsible for the 1983 tune 'rip it up', which remains one of the best pop songs to have ever come out of glasgow. as a solo artist, he struck gold with 'a girl like you' which seemingly appeared on every ad and tv promo for a good few months back in 1995. edwyn also sticks in mind due to the fact that he was (to coin a 'little britain' phrase) 'the only pop star in the village'. orange juice kicked about the same town as i did. as a wee teenager, i was in awe of the fact that someone from round the corner could actually be on 'top of the pops'. his band mate called our town (bearsden) a 'middle class suburb' and he's not wrong. such suburbs are a rarity in glasgow and i've always been told that the way not to get beaten up was to never reveal your non-working class roots. so it goes...

that aside, i found a great history written by edwyn on his web site today where he talks about the glasgow scene back in the early days:

"In 1976 I’d bought a pair of plastic sandals, sunglasses and a sixties jacket. I went down to the precinct in Argyll Street and everyone looked at me and laughed. I quite liked that. I started wearing straight trousers in earnest. There was a disco in Sauchiehall Street called Shuffles and the people who were into soul were wearing straight trousers too.The biggest group in Glasgow then was Roxy Music. These people were, and still may be , called poser neds. The archetypal poser ned group was Simple Minds. They might affect a certain effete quality, but if it came to the crunch they would kick your head in."

more news on edwyn's illness
official edwyn site

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we're moving house next weekend, and amidst the joy of unpacking drawers in order to pack boxes, i came across another couple of pictures from the 'ken' era. i think they'll conclusively prove that i was both impossibly cute and full of attitude back in 1990 :-)





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