Author: jkirkby8712

I finally had a morning when I had no need to be up early, so took advantage of it, though needless to say, I was up and about before 9am but had been reading for an hour or so before then.  As I mentioned here on Christmas Day, I was presented with a couple of missing Wilbur Smith novels by Susan, and putting aside one or two other books that I was currently in the process of reading, decided that a bit of  ‘light’ reading was called for during this holiday period. Not that you would necessarily refer to Smith novels as light reading – usually quite dramatic, with a strong flavour of historical fiction, and a strong mix of violence, politics, intrigue and sex, yet all within the context of his stories.  I will always remember a section from what I think was his first novel [or at least the first one I read] – ‘When the Lion Feeds’, and there was a vivid description of a wild dog with rabies, and the potential threat that posed for humans.

Rabies is a disease that is transmitted to humans from animals that is caused by a virus. The disease infects domestic and wild animals, and is spread to people through close contact with infected saliva via bites or scratches. Amazingly, I read somewhere recently that up to 55,000 die from rabies each year!! Obviously only in certain parts of the world would most of those deaths occur, but it is an astonishing figure, with some 40% of those bitten being children aged under 15 years.  Dogs are the source of 99% of human rabies deaths.  It’s not incurable, and with wound cleansing and immunization within a few hours after contact with a suspect rabid animal,  the onset of rabies and death can be prevented.  Nevertheless, it is a most disturbing affliction, even just to read about it, but strange that is the first thing I recall reading about in a Wilbur Smith novel..  Anyway, with respect  to my two new books –  the only two Smith has written which I did not previously possess –  they are both set in Africa, as have been most of his novels, these two in ancient Egypt and are basically written in sequence. Called ‘Warlock’ and  ‘The Quest’, I am  already well into the former, finding as with all of this author’s books, that they are very difficult to put down!  As for the author himself, Wilbur Smith was born in Central Africa in 1933, and became a fulltime writer in 1964, after the successful publication of ‘When The Lion Feeds’. It would be nine years before I ‘discovered’ his novels. It’s no surprise that most of his writings reflect Africa as their theme – he owns a farm and game reserve in Africa, and has an ongoing concern for the peoples and wildlife of his native continent. As far as I can tell, ‘The Quest’ was his 30^th novel, I’m not aware of another since then, remembering that he is now 77 years old!

Anyway, reading finished,  when the cricket began this morning. I found it interesting listening to the TV commentators, all of them ex-test cricketers – at one stage, we had three generations on together – Richie Benaud [now in his 80s I think], Bill Lawry, and Ian Healy –  the memory of Benaud in particular was amazing, his ability to reflect back on individual incidents in matches played back in the early 1950s, eg, his story about a test match of that era, when Australia were overnight, sitting on a score of 2 for 75, needing about 160  to win, and next morning, were all out for 111, with England’s fiery fast bowler Frank Tyson, collecting 6 wickets  for 15 runs, Benaud being the first of his victims, describing completely, the type of bowl that got him out, and the two balls that were bowled at him prior to that. Of course, he could have been making the whole description up, because I doubt that any of the younger commentators in the Channel 9 commentary box could argue about it!

Meanwhile, Day 2 of the Test Match, apart from a few bright moments for our bowlers, when a few wickets were picked up, ended up being another day of ‘victory’ for England, who were still batting at Stumps tonight, with their score having moved from 0 for 157 to  5 wickets for 444 runs, a lead of  346 over Australia’s miserable total of 98. And to add insult to injury,  Australia’s captain, Ricky Ponting, was fined 40 per cent of his match fee tonight after pleading guilty to breaching the International Cricket Council’s code of conduct.  Ponting’s fine of $5400 came after his furious arguments with umpire Aleem Dar over a disputed decision during today’s second day’s play of the fourth Ashes Test against England at the MCG. Ponting was charged with a Level One offence under article 2.1.3 (h) of the code which relates to arguing or entering into a prolonged discussion with the umpire about his decision. Ponting had ugly clashes with both umpires as England pushed ahead to a commanding 346-run advantage after day two of the fourth Ashes Test. I think he deserved the fines, in fact was lucky not to have been suspended, as the whole incident did not look good for the sport of cricket!  Frustration boiling over into disrespect for the authorities!   If I were the English, I would simply keep batting, and put Australia into an impossible position with no chance of winning – still three days available to play, and the English team know that if they win this match, they will defeat Australia for the Ashes on Australian soil for the first time for decades!!

Incidentally, because both Christmas Day and Boxing Day fell on a weekend,  public holidays have been declared for both Monday and Tuesday in lieu thereof.  Next Monday will be the same situation, with New Years’ Day being a Saturday. So, with the addition od a few days annual leave, I don’t need to return to the office until the 4^th January.

A brief visit this afternoon from my son Adam, and his cricket friend, Brent. Both of them are flying out to Paris, Scotland, and London tomorrow – a brief visit to those parts, on a short tour I believe – will be in Paris for New Year’s Eve!!  Brent has done the trip before – for Adam, the opportunity of a lifetime, as unlikely he will get another opportunity to travel overseas for some years. Although his visit to Scotland will be relatively short, I’m somewhat envious of that portion of his trip, particularly in view of the family history research relating to that country that I’ve been investigating of late!  I doubt we will receive much feedback whilst they are away, but will be interested in his reactions upon their return in a couple of weeks. Brent’s parents are taking them down to the airport tomorrow – I plan to visit Adam briefly late morning, before they leave Sunbury.

In many respects, those three words adequately describe Boxing Day [the day after Christmas] for many people in Melbourne.  The sales part I seldom have any interest or concern for, but for thousands, the Boxing Day sales at major retail stores, etc, are the highlight of the spending year!!  As for recovery, well again, my activities on a Christmas Day [apart from a potential excess of eating] seldom require any major need for a recovery stage.  The cricket is a different mater, and for many years, either alone or with friends and/or family, I would be found at the Melbourne Cricket Ground for Day 1 of the annual Boxing Day Cricket Test against whichever cricketing nation happened to be touring Australia that particular Summer. Over recent years, I’ve not bothered to go to the cricket on that particular day, preferring instead to go on one of the later days of the match, when crowd numbers are not so large, and there is generally a more peaceful environment.  Age and comfort coming into the picture again!!  This year of course, the English cricketers are out here in Australia, so the Boxing Day test is part of the traditional Ashes Series. More on that later.

This year, Boxing Day is also a Sunday – strangely, it doesn’t feel like a Sunday, as in fact yesterday didn’t really feel like a Saturday. Still not feeling as well as I would have liked, it was an extra early arising this morning, as I’d planned to begin my Sunday morning program of classical music an hour earlier than usual. Totally my choice of course, though at the time, in trying to get on the way, one sometimes initially regrets making such a decision.  However, what was to follow was another 3 hours of delightful music, and music of the kind, that despite the time of day, those who were interested in listening, would do so. For this morning’s program, I managed to fit in two major pieces of work, beginning with Benjamin Britten’s 1948 opera of St Nicholas, my last ‘contribution’ you might say to Christmas 2010. Prior to purchasing this particular recording recently, I’d never knowingly heard this opera, or cantata really rather than an opera, and I found some of the musical parts to be quite exhilarating in their powerful emotional affects [certainly the music, more so than the singing parts, which as in many such cases, were not always that easy to understand].  It’s always useful with these things to have some understanding of the story behind the music – ABC Classic FM radio here in Australia provides through it’s monthly magazine ‘Limelight’ for example, a useful précis and storyline of the many operas that it programs from time to time [although my preference for operas is to actually see them live, rather than listen to the performance]. Anyway, from Wikipedia, comes this initial description of  who St Nicholas was:-

“Saint Nicholas (Greek]: (270–6 December 343), also called Nikolaos of Myra inspired the popular folk-legend of Santa Claus, but was himself a historic 4th-century saint and Greek Bishop of Myra (Demre, in Lycia, part of modern-day Turkey). Because of the many miracles attributed to his intercession, he is also known as Nikolaos the Wonderworker.  He had a reputation for secret gift-giving, such as putting coins in the shoes of those who left them out for him, and thus became the model for Santa Claus, whose modern name comes from the Dutch Sinterklaas. His reputation evolved among the faithful, as is common for early Christian saints”.

Later in the program this morning, getting completely away from the Christmas theme, we played Beethoven’s 4^th Symphony, probably not his best known or most popular symphony, but one of the nine for which he is famous.  This one was written in 1806, and first performed over a year later. In my Sunday program, I’m gradually over a period of months, working through those nine symphonies [as I did a few years ago], usually playing one every six weeks or so.

I left the radio station soon after 9am, but was back there even hours later for another program, this time just the two hours – another of my ‘promotion’ of Australian artists and their recent releases in a range of musical genres, including folk, blues, jazz pop, and some country tracks.  Despite my fears of Christmas Eve,  the voice managed to survive my 8 hours plus on air, although when I finished this evening, I was feeling rather glad I did not have to go back for a couple of days!

As for the Test cricket, the coverage of which began at 10.30 am, I had made sure that all required tasks were completed by then, so that I could relax in front of the TV for a few hours, before returning to the radio late in the afternoon.  They were expecting a record crowd at the Melbourne Cricket Ground [MCG] today for Day 1, but, partially I think because of the threat of rain delays during the day [ the forecast was for rain late morning and possible storms], the crowd numbers didn’t quite reach the anticipated level, although for a test cricket match, an attendance of 84,345 on Day 1 wasn’t a bad outcome!

In fact the ‘records’ came in other directions, and it was not good news for the Australian team. Sent in to bat, by the English captain, the Australians produced their lowest score at the MCG  in 133 years  – all bowled out for just 98 runs. A perfect outcome for England, especially when by Stumps at the end of the first day’s play, England had responded to be 0 wicket for 157 runs!!! It has to be said, a disgraceful effort of batting by the Australians, and the biggest cricket day of the year turned out to be a bit of a flop for the home team.  It was no wonder I wasn’t too unhappy about leaving the TV coverage and returning to the radio station at 4pm! The following was one report of the day’s events:-

‘Fans packed the MCG yesterday for one of the most anticipated days of Test cricket in years and were then forced to endure one of Australia’s most embarrassing performances. The crowd fell short of the record, but Melbourne still turned out a bumper welcome despite dismal weather and a cricket team to match. The less-than-expected crowd of 84,345 – 6500 short of the attendance record – was blamed on members who failed to show, prompting fresh calls for an overhaul of ticketing procedures. Australia lost four wickets in the first session before rain forced an early lunch. After that it got worse – all out for 98 and a deficit at the close of play of 59. The score was the lowest ever against England in 54 Tests at the MCG, and one of the worst Aussie Ashes innings in memory. England’s openers Andrew Strauss and Alastair Cook then continued the theme, gliding past Australia’s total without loss, finishing the day at 0-157. But, despite Australia’s poor showing, the crowd number thrilled purists who’ve watched on in recent years as the game’s long form took a back seat to one-day games and the cheap thrills of Twenty20. Crowds began milling around the MCG as early as 7am, many draped in flags or with their faces painted in national colours’. At stumps, on Day 1:  Australia: 98 England 0 for 157.

As an amateur genealogist, I usually enjoy watching a TV program called ‘Who Do You Think You Are?’. A few days ago, I made reference to the death of TV and boxing personality, Gus Mercurio, and by coincidence, tonight’s program featured his son, former dancer and Dancing With The Stars judge, turned TV cook, Paul Mercurio. Actually, I think this episode was particularly screened tonight as a tribute to Gus Mercurio because it was actually filmed some time ago, sending Paul  on a search for his family roots. His father, Gus, had little contact with his own American family, and Paul, prior to the program, knew nothing about them.  While the episode doesn’t really produce any earth shattering revelations, there are some very moving scenes, as Mercurio peels back the layers of his family history [something I’ve been doing in recent weeks] – particularly poignant are the scenes of interview with his father, and the new relationship and understanding that appears to develop between the two of them as the story unfolds – made even more poignant, by Gus Mercurio death last week. I enjoyed this program, the only thing I’d watch on the TV tonight, and had almost forgotten about!

Bill was left alone tonight.  My daughter is ‘babysitting’ a girlfriend’s home, well, her cats and birds actually, while the friend is away. The house is within walking distance of here, but apparently, the animals need to be fed early in the morning – Susan is not generally a morning person, and so decided that at the moment while she is working some extra days due to the holiday period, that it is easier for her to be on site. I was actually a bit uncomfortable about going and staying there alone, probably would have preferred her boyfriend to have been with her – but as usual, it was only ‘Dad’ worrying about things of that nature, it was of no concern to Susan!  I guess if we living in one of the inner suburbs of Melbourne, I might have more cause for apprehension!

I spent about 4 hours at the radio station last night, only a few minutes actually on air. Would have liked it to have been longer, but with three programs lined up over the weekend, I knew I had to protect my voice and throat, and for most of the evening, I was not feeling that well. To be honest also feeling quite annoyed  – at the office over the past couple of days, our fanatical little ‘boss’ had insisted on being in the office despite carrying a heavy dose of the flu. I’d have preferred she had stayed away, but no, duty comes first!!! So even before I left the office shortly after midday yesterday, I could feel that her virus had infiltrated my system, and I was not happy.  So a restless sleep on Christmas Eve, with a fear as to how I was going to be feeling over the weekend  –  I had avoided any serious flu viruses this winter but the weekend ahead looked ominous.

Anyway, ‘Dr’ Kirk dosed himself up with panadol in the 18 hours leading up to 8am on Christmas morning  –  seemed to have some degree of preventative reaction, because while still not feeling 100% this morning when I woke, better than  anticipated by the time I was up and reached the radio studio. With one exception later tonight, I would be the only live presenter to put in an appearance.  Our annual Christmas ‘gift’ swapping and Dinner would take place after midday over at my wife’s family home  –  I’d bought Susie a little collection of books which she had expressed an interest in, so left one of them, suitably wrapped, outside her bedroom door when I left this morning. Boyfriend Jimmy, had stayed the night also, but I didn’t really hear them return last night, such was my state of exhaustion at that stage.

I think this was the 5rh year that I’ve ‘hosted’ a Christmas morning program on air, and in the absence of nearly all other presenters on that day – we are all volunteers, so there is of course no compulsion for anyone to give up their Christmas Day and come in –  but it is something I feel I want to do for those in the community who on a Christmas morning need the comfort of a few hours of music which I always carefully select as appropriate for that morning.  The following was the manner in which I had promoted this particular broadcast:-

CHRISTMAS MORNING ON 3NRG

This is your opportunity to relax for a few hours beside the radio, with that cup of Christmas coffee or tea, and that little gift packet of shortbread, before the rush of families, friends, present opening, and Christmas Dinner takes over for the rest of the day.

How??

Tune in to 99.3 FM, your Sunbury Community Radio Station – 3NRG –  between the hours of 8am and 11 am on Saturday, 25^th December [Christmas Morning] for 3 hours of traditional Christmas inspired music and song, presented by your Christmas host, Bill.

[there were a couple of pictures here, but they don’t seem to have shown up in the translation, lol]
So that is what I did –  for 3 hours, a variety of Christmas carols, and music, in the main from traditional sources, choirs, and orchestras etc –  most of the other on-air programs in the weeks leading up to Christmas, tend to play versions of Christmas carols and songs [note,  there is a clear distinction between the two as far as I’m concerned – every time I hear some kind of Christmas style ditty referred to as a ‘carol’, I grind my teeth in annoyance] sung by popular current artists, pop stars, etc, who are simply in my view, cashing in on the season, with their annual cds of ‘Christmas’ music!  Mind you, I did break that rule a couple of times this morning – playing some exceptional versions of carols by people such as Josh Groban and Charlotte Church. And then towards the end of my three hours, I relented with a couple of tracks by Brook Benton and Frank Sinatra!!

While all this was happening, I was trying to protect my voice – with two more shows tomorrow –  but from the reactions of the people who rang in during the program, there was no evident problem, which was pleasing, and I felt reasonably happy with the way things went. Also pleased at a number of phone calls and text messages from listeners that came through during the morning – the effort of putting on this show was satisfaction enough for me, but from the view of someone who gets very limited feedback throughout the year, it was an added bonus to hear from so many listeners on Christmas morning, and to realise that the very nature of the program, and simply the fact it was on, when all of the regular presenters were missing today, was being appreciated.  Even received texts from Susie, and sister-in-law up in Queensland, though neither of them were actually listening to me!!!

Christmas Dinner and all of the associated ‘delights’ of Christmas – family, presents, the meal, etc, followed at around midday by which time I had finished with the radio for the day. Our Christmas tree at home, had been surrounded by gifts, etc, when I left this morning, but while I was out, Susie loaded all into her car, so I actually arrived at the family home empty handed!  Now at my age, I don’t normally expect or look for much in the way of Christmas gifts, but enjoy the giving part. And yet, as with today, I always seem to do very well, feel somewhat undeserving, but at the same time pleased.   Since 1973 [the year of my marriage] I have been reading the books written by Wilbur Smith – have them all, except a couple which came out a few years ago. Susie became aware of that, and apparently went searching for them on the internet, and today, produced them both for me!! My collection is now complete, and while I am currently partway through two or three books, couldn’t resist making a start on of one the Wilbur Smith novels later tonight!  As well as a couple of book gift vouchers, cds, and a dvd of the recent Australian film ‘Australia’, I was also presented with the latest Bryce Courtney novel – he seems to come out with a new book just in time for Christmas, each year!  I must say that my family is very much a ‘book reading’ family, not all of them, but enough for most of ‘my’ Christmas shopping to have been undertaken at a couple of major book retailers.  Especially Susan, who seems to be becoming almost as avid a collector of books as her dad!

I stayed over at Goonawarra for the whole afternoon – got ‘dragged’ into taking part in a new board game, although my enthusiasm for it was not quite at the same level as those of my ‘kids’ who were involved  – in fact, that was a very noisy few hours, I had anticipated a quiet afternoon of dozing after Christmas Dinner or settling down with a new book. The opposite occurred, and I must admit that by about 5.30 pm, although originally intending to stay for the evening meal, I decided I’d had enough of the afternoon’s excitement and noise. And one or two younger members beginning to show the affects of an over indulgence of wine!  Also had a bit of concern for my second son –  he was due to work later tonight [as a baker] and went off to get some sleep after the meal & gift swapping etc. As he mentioned a couple of days later, he’d not achieved much sleep whilst the board game was happening  – I’m glad it wasn’t me, I would have been voicing a few more complaints than Adam did!  I guess in some ways, my ‘fatherly’ concern tempered to some degree my enthusiasm for the afternoon ‘games’.

Irrespective of that, I can’t complain. It was a good environment all afternoon, and I considered myself rather lucky, that despite being a part of a now long term broken marriage, we were all able to join in with family celebrations of this nature without any form of acrimony or dispute, but good friendly relationships,  each year

I was home by 6pm, but it was some hours later before Susan returned. I don’t think I really bothered about eating much this evening, though I did have another helping of ‘Christmas pudding’ which Susie had brought home for me.  Her Mum’s mother cooks this each year, using the recipe that my own mother had used through her life, and it was a lovely link with the past. In recent years, she [Shirley’s mother] has often cooked an extra pudding  – just for her former son-in-law’s benefit, but I didn’t hear any mention of that treat this year J

Switched  the TV on tonight, just in time  to hear the Queen’s annual Christmas message from England.  There was an interesting combination of subjects tonight in her speech which the Queen actually apparently rites herself each year. The following are a few notes of the speech, taken from on site reports.

In a break with tradition, the Queen decided to tape this year’s message in the Royal Chapel at Hampton Court Palace near London, the residence of King Henry VIII, instead of the usual broadcast from Buckingham Palace. Wearing a matching purple dress and coat topped off with a large brooch and three strands of pearls, the Queen briefly touched on the last year’s Christmas message: the soldiers fighting in Afghanistan.  “One only has to think of the injured men and women of the armed forces to see how an interest in games and sport can speed recovery and renew a sense of purpose, enjoyment and comradeship,” she said.    Her message, which is written by the Queen herself, is a rare chance for the monarch to express personal opinions.  Making the broadcast from the palace built for Henry VIII was a break from tradition. The Queen’s annual address is normally recorded from Buckingham Palace. The change was suggested by the Queen, because Hampton Court was where, in 1604, King James commissioned the bible, which took seven years for translators to complete. The Queen said the King James Bible was “acknowledged as a masterpiece of English prose and the most vivid translation of the scriptures”. She added: “The glorious language of this Bible has survived the turbulence of history and given many of us the most widely recognised and beautiful descriptions of the birth of Jesus Christ which we celebrate today.”

The Queen poses for a photo during the recording of her Christmas Day Speech to the Commonwealth Photo: Getty

The Queen also included reference to sport in her subject matter  –  where she explained  why she believes sports and games enrich communities and build harmony, and  teach all of us valuable lessons about life and building communities.   “It is as important as ever to build communities and create harmony and one of the most powerful ways of doing this is through sport and games,”  “I’ve seen for myself just how important sport is in bringing people together from all backgrounds, from all walks of life and from all age groups.”   The Queen said that the many sporting events this past year — from the World Cup in South Africa, the Vancouver Winter Olympics and the Commonwealth Games — have demonstrated how sports can do far more than improve physical fitness.   She said athletics plays a key role in bringing together people from all backgrounds, ages and walks of life.   “No team can hope to succeed without co-operation between the players,” the 84-year-old monarch said, noting that athletes must also respect their opponents. “This sort of positive team spirit can benefit communities, companies and enterprises of all kinds.”

I agree completely with those sentiments of Her Majesty, but the problem is, those attributes of team spirit etc, seldom seem to carry into the rest of life, and so often, the bringing together of different cultures, etc, disappears when the ‘games’ are over! Nevertheless, it was an interesting conversation piece from the Queen, probably not the kind of message people would have generally expected to hear from her at this time of year.

Meanwhile, an interesting little comment about the Queen’s broadcasts, made by Charles Moore in The Telegraph where he wrote:-

Back to the present – my Christmas was fairly inactive, still not feeling over well, and quite an early start planned for the next morning, though as usual for a Saturday night, sleep did not come easily or smoothly! Noticed a few fire crackers being let off earlier in the evening, but thankfully they didn’t go on for too long!

Well, for a start, it’s the 358th day of the year (359th in leap years) in the Gregorian calendar, with just seven days remaining of 2010. And certainly in the western world,  the day is commonly known as Christmas Eve.  Now I wanted to remind myself as to just what was the Gregorian Calendar [some call it the Christian, or Western Calendar]?  This is the interpretation I found recently somewhere, and we might accept it as ‘close enough’. The Gregorian Calendar is the internationally accepted civil calendar. It was introduced by Pope Gregory XIII, after whom the calendar was named, by a decree signed on 24 February 1582, a papal bull known by its opening words Inter gravissimas. The reformed calendar was adopted later that year by a handful of countries, with other countries adopting it over the following centuries. From here, I could go on with a description of the motivation for the Gregorian reform, but I might leave that to the scientific types out there who could digest with little difficulty that explanation far better than I could ever explain it.

Of course in the Christian world, it’s celebrated as the eve of the birth of Jesus Christ, so you will see a plethora of prayers and verses such as the following, being quoted within religious circles of the many denominations and ‘sects’ of the Christian Church.

Lord God,
we thank you for making this holy night shine
with the true light of your Son.
As we celebrate his birth as a human child,
fill us with the joy of heaven.
For he lives and reigns
with you and the Holy Spirit,
one God, now and forever.

Meanwhile, I want to turn to a more secular source of literary culture, as might be applied to Christmas, for those who are interested.  An artistic piece of verse, going back to so-called ‘olden times’ comes from the pen of one writer named Sir Walter Scott.  This is about as graphic as you could get in those times!  Have a read!

On Christmas Eve the bells were rung;
On Christmas Eve the mass was sung;
That only night, in all the year,
Saw the stoled priest the chalice rear.
The damsel donned her kirtle sheen;
The hall was dressed with holly green;
Forth to the wood did merry-men go,
To gather in the mistletoe.
Then opened wide the baron’s hall
To vassal, tenant, serf, and all;
Power laid his rod of rule aside,
And Ceremony doffed his pride.
The heir, with roses in his shoes,
That night might village partner choose.
The lord, underogating, share
The vulgar game of ‘ post and pair.

All hailed, with uncontrolled delight,
And general voice, the happy night,
That to the cottage, as the crown,
Brought tidings of salvation down!

The fire, with well-dried logs supplied,
Went roaring up the chimney wide;
The huge hall-table’s oaken face,
Scrubbed till it shone, the day to grace,
Bore then upon its massive board
No mark to part the squire and lord.
Then was brought in the lusty brawn,
By old blue-coated serving-man;
Then the grim boar’s-head frowned on high,
Crested with bays and rosemary.
Well can the green-garbed ranger tell,
How, when, and where the monster fell
What dogs before his death he tore,
And all the baiting of the boar.
The wassail round in good brown bowls,
Garnished with ribbons, blithely trowls.
There the huge sirloin reeked: hard by
Plum-porridge stood, and Christmas-eye;
Nor failed old Scotland to produce,
At such high-tide, her savoury goose.
Then came the merry masquers in,
And carols roared with blithesome din
If unmelodious was the song,
It was a hearty note, and strong.
Who lists may in their mumming see
Traces of ancient mystery;
White shirts supplied the masquerade,
And smutted cheeks the visors made;
But, oh! what masquers, richly dight,
Can boast of bosoms half so light!
England was merry England, when
Old Christmas brought his sports again.
‘Twas Christmas broached the mightiest ale;
‘Twas Christmas told the merriest tale
A Christmas gambol oft could cheer
The poor man’s heart through half the year.’

In order to investigate the origin of many of our Christmas customs,  we need to really go back to our ‘mother country [Great Britain]  – though in many cases, the Australian climate, and the gradual move towards a more secular, and multicultural society, means some of these customs are not so relevant any more  –  nevertheless, I will quote from an unnamed writer, who was looking at the question from an English viewpoint.

In this article, we are told that:-   “It becomes necessary to wander far back into the regions of past time, long ere Julius Caesar had set his foot on our shores, or St. Augustine preached the doctrines of Christianity to the men of Kent. We have frequently, in the course of this work, had occasion to remark on the numerous traces still visible in popular customs of the old pagan rites and ceremonies. These, it is needless here to repeat, were extensively retained after the conversion of Britain to Christianity, partly because the Christian teachers found it impossible to wean their converts from their cherished superstitions and observances, and partly because they themselves, as a matter of expediency, ingrafted the rites of the Christian religion on the old heathen ceremonies, believing that thereby the cause of the Cross would be rendered more acceptable to the generality of the populace, and thus be more effectually promoted. By such an amalgamation, no festival of the Christian year was more thoroughly characterized than Christmas; the festivities of which, originally derived from the Roman Saturnalia, had afterwards been intermingled with the ceremonies observed by the British Druids at the period of the winter-solstice, and at a subsequent period became incorporated with the grim mythology of the ancient Saxons. Two popular observances belonging to Christmas are more especially derived from the worship of our pagan ancestors—the hanging up of the mistletoe, and the burning of the Yule log.

We’ll look at the first one here, because in Australia, it’s highly unlikely that anyone will be sitting around an open fire at Christmas time [although looking at December 2010, there may be even some doubt on that idea!].

As regards the former of these practices, it is well known that, in the religion of the Druids, the mistletoe was regarded with the utmost veneration, though the reverence which they paid to it seems to have been restricted to the plant when found growing on the oak—the favorite tree of their divinity Tutanes—who appears to have been the same as the Phenician god Baal, or the sun, worshiped under so many different names by the various pagan nations of antiquity. At the period of the winter-solstice, a great festival was celebrated in his honour, as will be found more largely commented on under our notice of Christmas Day. When the sacred anniversary arrived, the ancient Britons, accompanied by their priests, the Druids, sallied forth with great pomp and rejoicings to gather the mystic parasite, which, in addition to the religious reverence with which it was regarded, was believed to possess wondrous curative powers. When the oak was reached on which the mistletoe grew, two white bulls were bound to the tree, and the chief Druid, clothed in white (the emblem of purity), ascended, and, with a golden knife, cut the sacred plant, which was caught by another priest in the folds of his robe. The bulls, and often also human victims, were then sacrificed, and various festivities followed. The mistletoe thus gathered, was divided into small portions, and distributed among the people, who hung up the sprays over the entrances to their dwellings, as a propitiation and shelter to the sylvan deities during the season of frost and cold. These rites in connection with the mistletoe, were retained throughout the Roman dominion in Britain, and also for a long period under the sovereignty of the Jutes, Saxons, and Angles”..

Now, something of more relevance to the children – again, perhaps in past years more than present day,  but as the saying went  ‘Tis December 24, the day before Christmas, and all through the land, families send excited children to bed with a reading of Clement Moore’s classic poem,   ‘A Visit from St. Nicholas”.

Again, from more literary sources than I,

“Moore is thought to have composed the tale, now popularly known as “The Night Before Christmas,” on December 24, 1822, while traveling home from Greenwich Village, where he had bought a turkey to fill the last of several baskets that his family was accustomed to donating to the poor during the holiday season.  Perhaps inspired by the plump, bearded Dutchman who took him by sleigh on his errand through the snow-covered streets of New York City, Moore penned A Visit from St. Nicholas for the amusement of his six children, with whom he shared the poem that evening. His vision of St. Nicholas draws upon Dutch-American and Norwegian traditions of a magical, gift-giving figure who appears at Christmas time, and was likely influenced by descriptions of St. Nicholas appearing in several publications from recent years, including Washington Irving’s ‘A History of New York’ (1809).  Ironically, Moore  is said to have been embarrassed by the light-hearted verse, which was made public without his knowledge in December 1823, and he did not publish it under his name until 1844”.

Back to 2010, and after a shortened day at the office – as with most organisations I imagine, although in my case, it was home to a peaceful afternoon, with no need for last minute shopping [all done and dusted – completed!!!], nor was there anything in the way of an office party to end the working year – beyond all of that!  A relaxing few hours, before heading up to my radio station for our annual ‘Christmas Eve’ live broadcast celebrations  – a night when we try an encourage as many of our presenters as are available to come and join their fellow broadcasters for a few hours of general socialising, Christmas cheer, play a few Christmas songs, and in the main, encourage our listeners to join the atmosphere of the night.  One necessary addition to this year’s program, the need to keep the ‘front door’ closed at all times – we seem to have collected, just near the studio door, on an external part of the building, a ‘bee’s hive’ [hope they’re not wasps], and with the likelihood of some sweet food and drink being on site tonight, we really don’t want a ‘bee’ invasion inside the building! Nor does this presenter want to come in on Christmas morning to be greeted by those little winged creatures!!

And then, time to encourage children all and sundry to the bedsheets and pillow, cos’ it’s time for a visit from St. Nicholas:-

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there….

Clement C. Moore, “A Visit from St. Nicholas”

I must finish with one of  my favourite stories from the history of special events on this day  –  the Christmas truce of World War I. There was a very good European movie made of this event a few years – can’t recall the name,  but it was screened at the Art House Cinema here in Sunbury a couple of years ago, and I had a bit of a ‘blog’ review of the movie at the time.  Here’s a brief paragraph from an article written about the occasion,  which I found on the internet recently, and  I thought it worth sharing here. If only such truces could be an ‘all time’ occasion, and of course, it illustrates the futility of war!

“During World War I in 1914 and 1915 an unofficial Christmas truce took place, particularly that between British and German troops. The truce began on Christmas Eve, December 24, 1914, when German troops began decorating the area around their trenches in the region of Ypres, Belgium, for Christmas. They began by placing candles on trees, then continued the celebration by singing Christmas carols, most notably Stille Nacht (Silent Night). The British troops in the trenches across from them responded by singing English carols. The two sides shouted Christmas greetings to each other. Soon thereafter, there were calls for visits across the “No man’s land” where small gifts were exchanged. The truce also allowed a breathing spell where recently-fallen soldiers could be brought back behind their lines by burial parties. Funerals took place as soldiers from both sides mourned the dead together and paid their respects. At one funeral in No Man’s Land, soldiers from both sides gathered and read a passage from Psalm 23. The truce occurred in spite of opposition at higher levels of the military command. Earlier in the autumn, a call by Pope Benedict XV for an official truce between the warring governments had been ignored” [author unknown].

Your generosity, warmth, and sharing & loving nature will always be treasured by your surviving six children, and wife, Betty, who has been at peace with you now for 20 years.
A little tribute to my father, who passed away this morning, some 41 years ago. Still seems like yesterday

I noticed in the media the other day, reports of  the funeral of Gus Mercurio. I don’t know if readers from outside Australia will know who Gus was  – in fact, he was born in the USA, and apparently came out to Australia with the US boxing team for the 1956 Olympic Games at Melbourne, and never left!  Mercurio was the father of dancer and actor Paul Mercurio, who starred in the hit 1992 film Strictly Ballroom.  I saw a report that Paul had posted a message on his website yesterday before his father’s ”fairly major” operation: ”My dad is at this very moment [lying] on a table in a hospital getting cut open to fix an aneurysm in his chest. Spare a thought for him if you can. He is a tough old bugger, so he should be fine. However, he is getting on – 82 and has become a little frailer over the last few years.”  Unfortunately, he apparently wasn’t tough enough to survive that particular battle.

With a distinctive ‘gravelly’ voice, he was described by one commentator as a ‘have-a –go-man’. Born into a boxing family, he served three years in the US Marines where he put his ring skills to good use, as the marines looked after their fighters, and later became a professional boxer, was injured in his last two fights, was treated by a chiropractor and decided to become one. He was a have-a-go man.  As well as working as a chiropractor, he will be remembered for his efforts in the boxing ring as a top referee, commentator and administrator.  His natural talents spread to other areas, and brought him to the attention of Australian television studio networks.  Mercurio starred in several Australian TV series, including Cash and Company, Tandarra and the miniseries Power Without Glory.  He played guest roles in Australian TV police series, including Homicide, Division 4 and Matlock Police.  Meanwhile, film appearances included The Blue Lagoon, The Man from Snowy River, Turkey Shoot, Crocodile Dundee II, Return to the Blue Lagoon and Doing Time for Patsy Cline.

Paul Mercurio and his dad. Photo: John Woudstra

As described in the ‘Age’ on Tuesday,  ‘There were cowboy hats, broken noses, and a few familiar faces in Diamond Creek yesterday as about 300 people, many from the worlds of boxing and entertainment, gathered to farewell August Eugene Mercurio’.  His partner’s words at the funeral included the comment that ”He was the first to admit his was a man-made face,” she said. ”Boxing was his first love, it was his means to escape his underprivileged youth … It granted him his dream to join his boxing mates in coming to the Olympics here in 1956, when he first fell in love with this country”.  Meanwhile, Paul Mercurio, who was the MC at the ceremony in Diamond Creek {Melbourne] on Monday had this to say about his father:-

”Dad had lots of different families, but probably the greatest love in his life was boxing,” Gus was the product of a brutal home in Milwaukee, and that upbringing cast a long shadow. Paul recounted an episode from his father’s childhood when Gus arrived home to find ”his mother bloodied at the bottom of the stairs, and his father standing at the top”.  ”His father was a very hard man, and he instilled that toughness in Dad,” Paul said. ”[Dad] could be a hard man, he could be a mean man, he could be a tough man and often he could be a difficult son of a bitch. But he was also a generous man, and a loving man, a committed man, a unique man, a talented man and a very courageous man, and we all loved him.” 

As did many ‘fans’ around the country over the past 30-40 years as his popularity developed in the many fields he became involved in. I recall him, simply because he always seemed to be turning up somewhere. In fact, I’m sure one of our local radio presenters  interviewed him via the telephone a few years ago, perhaps as part of the sports show, can’t remember.

For today’s little contribution, I thought I might look at some of the end of year messages from a selection the organisations and other groups that I have ‘dealings’ with throughout the year, either through employment or other general interests.  Things have slowed down on the office front, the phones have almost stopped, and the ‘boss’ has come down with the flu!!  We told her to stay away  –  don’t need any viruses spread around as we prepare for a brief Christmas/New Year break – and for me, the need for my voice to remain healthy with various radio commitments coming up over the next week or so!!

Anyway, looking at some of the organisations that have played a part in my 2010 activities, we shall begin with the accounting profession, which has certainly being a major part of my work involvement through most of my working life.

From the CPA President [Certified Public Accountants] – his  message for members CPAs at the end of  2010

‘]”I would like to take this opportunity to reflect on the many and varied achievements of 2010….when we looked at how the organisation could do some things better while continuing to innovate and add value to members…………….As the year draws to a close, I have reflected on the organisation’s performance for 2010 and I believe that this year’s  performance  reflects the ongoing strength of our organisation and our continued commitment to our members. Our brand is very important to us. What each of us says. What each of us does. And how each of us behaves affects our brand. The way we act professionally, the integrity we exhibit and the pride we take in whatever we do enhances the brand for all of us”.   [a philosophy which could and should apply to any reputable organisation!].

From ‘The Refugee Council of Australia & A Just Australia

“Thank you for your continued support of AJA and the campaign to secure fair treatment for asylum seekers and refugees to Australia. We have had a very mixed year, some wins to celebrate and some incredible lows we had hoped not to see again in Australia – and, of course, the tragedy on Christmas Island just last week. In response to calls from the media, we issued a statement last week about the terrible tragedy on Christmas Island. Details are still coming to light and it could be days or weeks before we have the full picture. What we do know is that desperate people have suffered enormously in this incident and Australia must show compassion to them and create policy change to prevent this happening again. It is very sad that on the airwaves, blogs and online commentary there are people saying those on board were “queue jumpers”, “that they knew the risks”, “that the incident is the result of ‘soft’ policy by the government” and more. It is vital that you add your voice to this national discussion and inject some fact, humanity and rational debate to the issues. Call your talkback radio stations, check online commentary on news pieces, write to editors. Be a part of the voice for change”.  [Certainly, I shall be commenting on this and other issues of the refugee situation in an article planned for Facebook over the next few days]..

And from the University of Melbourne – Alumni Relations team  –

In recent communication, reference has been made to a newly developed ‘Welcome to Melbourne’ campaign, and the comment made that  –  ‘If you’ve ever started life in a new city, or just passed through on your travels, you’ll know a local connection can mean the difference between just scratching the surface of a new city or really feeling at home in the community. For the University of Melbourne’s international AusAID students, a local connection also means knowing there’s someone close by who can offer support, advice or just a friendly face. Since 2009, the Alumni Welcome to Melbourne program has helped make the transition to Melbourne a little smoother for these students by pairing them with an alumnus host for a home-cooked meal’.  [Certainly, an interesting approach and indicative of similar type programs in many like organisations].

Alternative Technology Association [ATA] –  continuing progress on sustainabililty programs 

From my previous employer, still publishing their quarterly ‘Renew Magazine’,  their December E-News contribution reminds members and readers that:-

“ReNew celebrated 30 years publishing on sustainable living this year, topped off when ATA received a Highly Commended in the Small Publisher of the Year Award as part of the Publishers Australia Excellence Awards. And we took sustainability on the road with the Renew Open House Day in Castlemaine, showcasing examples of retrofitted, recycled, state of the art and shared sustainable dwellings. Next year we’ll keep a closer eye on the policies that help and hinder sustainability at home, plus all the regular DIY articles, Q & A, buyers guides and reader competitions. Thanks for supporting RFeNew this year and we look forward to being part of your sustainable future in 2011”

[I have always supported the work that the ATA carried out during my 4/5 years with them, but I could never become quite as fanatically enthused about the whole process of sustainable living that some of my co-workers at the time exhibited, virtually living 24 hours on the topic!! Way over the top!  However, I continue to be interested enough to recognise the importance of their work, and to read the many interesting articles which appear in their quarterly magazine, but I doubt I will ever be converted to their obsession with the subject matter!]

And from Genes Reunited [a family history research organisation]: 

 they are the genealogy organisation that I am a basic member of [along with Ancestry.com] – Genes Reunited have despatched a little pre-Christmas promo, looking for more sign-ups! Fair enough. I agree with their comment about the ‘Who Do You Think You Are?’ TV program, such as the episodes referred to  –  as an amateur genealogist myself, I find the programs quite fascinating, but also find them a little disconcerting, in that the people who are featured in the program [usually celebrities, etc] have a pretty easy run in their particular family search – everything is prepared and ready for them in advance, and the family searches always appear so easy to achieve, and quickly solved!  Not quite so, in reality as all fellow genealogists will agree – as we battle the passing of older generations and their knowledge, and the practical difficulties [and costs] of finding records, etc.

However, Genes Reunited had this to say: –         “On Sunday night’s episode of ‘Who Do you Think You Are?’ on SBS, singer Tina Arena went on the emotional journey of tracing her Italian ancestry. Amongst other things, she discovered a reason why her grandfather was such a difficult man. After his father died, he was sent to work in the sulphur mines at the tender age of 6, and had an incredibly hard life; she commented that if he were still alive today she would ‘kiss him to death’. These emotional journeys & amazing discoveries are not just restricted to celebrities; you too can discover your own family history easily using Genes Reunited”……………….[ahhh, yes, it all sounds so easy. And of course, no mention is made of the costs involved in becoming an upgraded member, with all available privileges and benefits – a common theme with most organisations I guess!!  But then, life wasn’t meant to be easy!].

From the Carlton Football Club  –  my preferred Australian Rules football team

The 2010 season has come and gone, and with it another finals appearance – and while the end result was disappointing, there were undoubtedly a number of positives to emerge from the year.
Since our final game in 2010, the Carlton family has been able to share in the glory of Chris Judd’s Brownlow Medal triumph. What a grand result for a truly wonderful player and great Club leader, who  was only too keen for all Carlton people to share in the victory.

The response to the 2011 Membership Campaign, “No Passengers”, has been extremely pleasing. Membership is at a pre-Christmas all-time record as the Club strives to secure an all-time record number of 50,000 members in 2011, and as the slogan suggests, “No Passengers” is all about getting everyone involved.

The Carlton team of 2011 first takes to the field on Saturday, February 12, in what is the opening round of the NAB Cup. In the revised format we meet both Richmond and Collingwood at Etihad Stadium, commencing at 7:15pm, with the Carlton Family Day confirmed for the following day, Sunday February 13th, at Visy Park.
The real action begins on Thursday, March 24, when Carlton will once again kick-off the AFL season against Richmond at the MCG, and it goes without saying that we expect a massive turnout of Carlton supporters for what shapes as a vital game at the home of football. On behalf of the Directors and everyone at the Carlton Football Club, I wish you a very safe and happy Festive Season and look forward to your support of the mighty Blues in 2011.

And finally, from the AMRAP organisation, who provides some of the ‘local’ content music for one of my radio programs, we had ‘season’s greetings’ from them also:-

“AMRAP would like to thank you for sharing our vision of getting great Australian music national airplay faster and we wish you the very best this holiday season. In place of a traditional Christmas card this year, AMRAP has donated the amount it would have cost to send you a card [by post] to Oxfam’s ‘Close the Gap’ Campaign. Close the Gap is Australia’s largest campaign to improve Indigenous health.  Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander people can expect to live substantially shorter lives than other Australians – up to 20 years less in some cases. For more info about the campaign visit www.oxfam.org.au   We look forward to working with you in 2011”.

Well now, they are just a sample of some of the places I communicate with [or vice versa] throughout the year – there are various others, such as ‘Frontier Services’ which I refer to now and then,  the Melbourne Recital Centre, Art Gallery of Ballarat, the Arts Centre [Melbourne], Ancestry.com, Melbourne University, National Seniors, the Genebase [DNA] organisation,  and so on/……………………it all makes life a little more interesting from time to time!!

A few days ago, I agreed in broad terms to a ‘Statement ‘that the ‘Get Up’ pro-active organisation here in Australia, wanted to send to ‘America’ as a kind of protest against that nation’s perceived persecution of the Wikileaks promoter, Julian Assange, and the organisation itself that he was heading. Apparently that ‘statement’ appeared as a full page ad in New York times last Thursday – I haven’t read, I think GetUp want $15 from me for that privilege, or at least, all my personal postal contact details – no doubt so that I can be bombarded with a lot more material than I already get through email from GetUp.

I did willingly sign up with them of course, because I felt that some of the causes that they have promoted over the past year or so, of a political nature had some value to them, and were important issues. But along the way, like other pro-active organisations I’ve become interested in, I have at times felt their actions and motives over stepped the line a bit, and occasionally used tactics that my more conservative [careful if you like] approach did not want to go along with. Example prior to the Federal election, I felt the tactic of ‘pulling out’ isolated statements made by Opposition leader Tony Abbott, usually in a totally different context to the way they were used against him, in really poor taste, and an unnecessary use of a typical negative attack.

So while the ‘statement’ to the USA, was in broad terms aimed at standing up to safeguard freedom of information and the rule of law, and as a so-called ‘sober and poignant appeal to Australia’s ally, the United States’  –  in GetUp’s opinion, a continuation of the ‘fight for free speech, a free press and freedom of information in a global, modern and interconnected world’ and their desire to ‘continue to stand up for the rules of law, due process, and the democratic values that are often threatened in times of uncertainty’ –  all of this in broad terms I have no real concerns about.  But I do maintain that in certain circumstances, individuals should expect to be able to become involved in private conversations about issues of concern to them as individuals without those conversations been assumed to be ‘public property’ – which is far as I can see is what WikiLeaks is doing –  ‘everything’ in their view is ‘public property’ and if we want to talk about democratic values, that attitude to me seems to be negating such a philosophy!  I’m not sure what the broad opinion on all this is  – it ‘appears’ to be on the side of WikiLeaks, indicating the view that that ‘machine’ is doing no wrong in any situation. If that’s the case, it seems I’m in opposition to the main stream view. Perhaps if there is a threat to international relations and/or security [though we don’t need to rely on WikiLeaks for such threats to occur]  there is probably a case, but in view, some of the reports that we have been reading over recent weeks, well their release for world wide consumption is a total over-reaction, and a ‘cruel’ indictment on many innocent people.

I guess I would like to actually ‘see’ what the Statement in the New York Times said but that means releasing my personal  information to GetUp – probably perfectly harmless, but it’s my democratic freedom to make that choice, and I’m sure if I’m really desperate to read the statement,  the NYT is on the web!

Call it what you like, it was officially the  day of our ‘Staff Strategic Planning Session’ – review of the year’s activities, and plans for 2011.  Considering there are only three of us on the staff, in many ways it was an unnecessary waste of resources, but to conduct these things, looks good on the resume of the organisation [and probably doesn’t do any ‘harm’ to the resume of the boss either!!!

Nevertheless, some useful ideas came out of the few hours devoted to that task this Monday – I was a little surprised that no real consideration had been given to the possibility that I might actually retire next year, perhaps it was assumed that Bill will go on forever!  My indication as an aid in overall planning for the year] that I intended to finish full time work, come next 18 October, seemed to come as a bit of a surprise!! Oh well, I’ve brought it out in the open now, and as someone suggested, those next ten months will no doubt pass a lot quicker than might be anticipated just now!  Anyway, putting all of that aside, the highlight of the day was our three-person strategic planning lunch down at Ahmed’s Clifton Cafe in  the bustling little neighbourhood of Clifton Hill, 15 minutes walk down the road [though we didn’t walk on this occasion – don’t think we do on most occasions, though most of the basic services we use are located in that area].

The other pleasing point about today – in fact about the next few weeks  – school holidays have commenced, and from hereon, a lot of workers and businesses will also be on ‘holiday’ over the Christmas/January period – at that means less traffic on the roads and freeways. Already noticeable this morning!!

Perhaps it’s part of a world thing, this rather unusually cool Summer we have begun – over in the northern hemisphere, in both Europe and the USA, they seem to be experiencing a severe early approach to their Winters, so in this part of the world, I guess we shouldn’t be surprised at the strange affects of the current weather patterns. Anyway, gardens and lawns here are growing and flourishing at a much faster rate than twelve months ago – too fast in fact with respect to the latter. A note I make, whilst just having been advised that my lawn mower which I lent to the ‘other half’ of the family a few days ago, seems to have stopped working, and has not been returned to me. I really would have liked things to have been looking just a touch  tidier out front, as Christmas Day approaches. It seems like a new mower might be on the expense agenda – after the last service, my ‘mechanic’ suggested that the machine was getting to the point where replacement was becoming a more economical option than further maintenance.  Why do mechanical innovations always have to eventually ‘wear out’??

I notice amongst my regular messages from the Liberal Party that our esteemed Opposition leader, Tony Abbott is not resting on his laurels, and just before Christmas, is back on the ‘attack’ against the ‘new’ Labor Government at the Federal Level.  There was a column in the ‘Australian’ newspaper a few days ago, where I see he was already  highlighting what he refers to as the continuing failure of the Gillard Government. Fair enough, I guess that is his job, but I do much prefer the positive over the negative approach, and I think that despite the ‘negative’ approach to this particular contribution, there was more of an element of the Coalition’s [Opposition]  plans for next year. Here’s a brief précis of his comments, as reported to me from the Liberal website on the 15^th December.

He said:

“Labor is in government but it’s far from clear whether anyone is actually in power. There is little evidence a government that had notoriously “lost its way” has actually found it again. If anything, it seems to be going from bad to worse.   “The Prime Minister’s declaration that 2011 would be the year of “decision and delivery” represents the triumph of hope over experience. The worse the government gets, the more important it is that the opposition be a credible alternative. When the government is the despair even of its supporters, the opposition carries the hopes of nearly everyone.

“Our task is to use the coming year to establish political ownership over moves towards lower taxes, fairer welfare, better services and stronger borders by showing that they are backed by well-developed policies that could be swiftly and competently implemented.”   People who don’t normally support the Coalition have to believe that a change of government would be good for the system. The opposition can’t run the country from the wrong side of the parliament but it needs to show leadership for people at least to believe that change for the better is possible. During the election campaign, I said that voters who wanted to “end the waste, repay the debt, stop the big new taxes and stop the boats” had to change the government. The positive aspect of this refrain was a commitment to better services, lower taxes and stronger borders.  The Coalition had strong policies to inject more community control into the running of schools and hospitals, to move from a welfare state to a participation society and to take practical steps to improve the environment. These policies addressed systemic problems in ways that reflected liberal and conservative values and will be fundamental to our appeal at the next election”.

True enough Tony, in your suggestion that the Coalition can’t run the country from the Opposition benches, and your intimation that the people must be able to be convinced that a change of government will be good for the system and nation overall.  I actually feel that the Opposition has been ‘sitting back’ a little more in the past few months, not quite as much on the attack as in the twelve months leading up to the August election, although admittedly, the seemingly few weeks since then that our politicians have actually spent in Parliament House may also be a contributing factor to that impression. Or maybe our Federal leaders are taking a leaf out of the approach of the successful Victorian Liberals in the recent State election – they did not really stand out as an alternative government prior to the election, was almost a case of coming from behind in the ‘last quarter’ with a leader who at first impression to many, including myself, appeared to lack the necessary drive and ‘attack’ mechanism to take charge of a government. He just remained ‘himself’ throughout that campaign, and it seemed to have worked, though I guess time will tell over the next four years if the Victorian electorate made the right choice.

Mind you, Tony has not gone right back into his shell, as these words from his article suggest – “the Prime Minister’s declaration that 2011 would be the year of “decision and delivery” represents the triumph of hope over experience. The worse the government gets, the more important it is that the opposition be a credible alternative. When the government is the despair even of its supporters, the opposition carries the hopes of nearly everyone”.

Interesting to see how those words and methology change after the period of the Christmas & January break  – while government continues of course, the thrust and bustle of the ‘parliamentary’ side of politics sits in limbo for a few weeks, again!

Meanwhile, the 3^rd Cricket Test finished today, almost 2 days early, with a ‘surprising’ win to the Australians – certainly, early on Day 2 [Friday] it looked almost a certainty that the English were heading for a second win and the Test series, but some great Australian bowling, which continued on into the English second innings last night and this morning, turned that around very quickly. At least now, as we head towards the traditional Boxing Day test here in Melbourne this coming weekend, the series remains open to victory by either side.  Final scores in the 3^rd Ashes Test saw:   Australia: 268 and 309 defeated England: 187 and 123