Friday, 1 May 2020

calliandra grandiflora...

Calliandra Grandiflora - native of Central America - by Philip Reinagle
Hand-coloured engraving from 'The Temple of Flora', (1799) by Robert John Thornton

'There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.'

respect the land
and all therein
it will always rise
above you

Nan Madol...


TODAY, the area is east of Pohnpei Island, (the largest and highest island in the Federated States of Micronesia), on small Temwen Island.

So many questions emerge...but I'll keep to a few...

1. 'The Saudeleur built Nan Madol as a temple for the farm god Nahnisohn Sapw, the god worshipped by the Saudeleur nobility.' No god of the sky or sea - the usual expanses relegated to significant gods in civilisations, but 'farm god'... Perhaps land being so precious in such an island environment may elevate the status of a farm god...????

2. 'The Saudeleur were originally a foreign tribe who came to Pohnpei and installed themselves as rulers of the island.' Clearly they were already civilised and from what civilisation? So Temwen Island and Nan Madol were actually the 'jewel in the crown' of this civilisation? So how much more was there?

3. Why is this history so elusive and, in its place, we have been handed down Rousseau's stereotypical 'noble savage' version of the Pacific Islanders?

4. Why would a small island be so attractive as a religious and commercial centre + a royal enclave? Island environment offered natural protection from invaders?

5. The question has to be asked...Why did this civilisation fade out of our awareness? Blind-sided by colonial ignorance?

humble Sam...


'And there he was, pulling into town behind the wheel of his Mr-Bean-issue 1960 Austin A40...'

Etruria?...

Tim

the veggie patch and ISO...



my P-12 school has quite an extensive vertical garden - a veggie patch...
and over this ISO period, it hasn't been neglected...

a woodwork teacher, who finds it easier to conduct remote learning lessons from school,
has been taking the mainly primary and a few secondary students at school
down to tend the veggie patch...

recently the students picked tomatoes
and learnt how to make and bottle tomato sauce from them...

the teacher reported that
the younger students adored having the older students help them...
while the older students felt needed and less isolated...

and all students learnt so much more about
the earth to table process...

that has to be an example of education in action...

there may be a crisis

but some form of valuable education goes on...

Thursday, 30 April 2020

book cover...

just being...

waves of winds tonight...

grand old seer...

a memory just jolted me...

a memory just jolted me...

2 teachers from my high school days
one taught Latin and the other French
I adored both subjects
and both teachers
French seemed almost like 'second nature' to me at the time
(I have since learned that I have a strong French connection in my DNA)
Latin was more a love of all things ancient world
I craved to learn more...be it language, history or culture

but I digress

2 teachers
both were passionate about their subject
and both were keen on engaging us 'ignorant?' Western Sydney students
in some of the finer experiences of life

and so it was
2 teachers escorted 5/6 of us
by train to
a Greek play at the University of Sydney's
Stephen Roberts Theatre
(demolished 2005?)
I remember being fascinated by the masks used by the characters
but more clearly
I remember the rather large, thready tear in the velvet curtain
tucked to the side of the stage
and couldn't help being slightly amused by the squeak of stage floorboards
often at inappropriate moments

The same 2 teachers took us to the newly opened Macquarie University...
There we saw Son et Lumière...
I still remember how the artistic effects seemed to dig deep inside me...
Afterwards, I felt as if I carried them away with me...

But these 2 teachers went further...
Such experiences were usually rounded off with tea at their home...
One teacher had the tiniest apartment...
We sat on bare floorboards eating spaghetti bolognese...
We always ate spaghetti bolognese there
(She couldn't really cook)

The other teacher lived in a rambling old house
suffering renovation blues...
Again, the floorboards were the place to enjoy a meal...
She could cook it seemed
But often, we did not really know what we were eating...
We smiled anyway
Just glad to be there
O, and her music offering always was classical music...
She asked me what I would like to hear...
I looked at her collection absolutely terrified...
I chose 'Handel's Water Music'
just because the title sounded appealing...

Aaah those days...
Such outings would not be allowed today
No excursion forms involved...
Just nodding parent consent

I am so grateful to have such a precious memory
that decides to pop up now and again

to say hello...


NOTE
The biography of Sir Stephen Roberts represents intriguing reading.
He began academic life in Melbourne and ended up reinventing the University of Sydney.
He extended the elite university and
He took great pride in celebrating the graduation of Charles Perkins, the first Aborigine to complete a degree at the university, and he worked enthusiastically to support the training of Pacific Islanders and Papua New Guineans in the university's medical faculty. 
Read more HERE

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