After a long wait, the 26th of January is nearly upon us again - which means 2 things: a public holiday, and a duty for us to be LOUD & PROUD about the greatest nation on earth: Aussie!!!
Time to dig out your singlets, don your very best Aussie thongs and gather with your mates to celebrate in true Aussie style. Make sure you're well stocked with VB and that the first tinny is cracked well before 10am - after all, there's only so many hours of celebrating to cram into the day, right?
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Secondly, if you already have 4 of those cheap Aussie flags perched on top of each passenger window, challenge yourself to be "more Australian" and try to get a big flag on there somewhere. Be creative: drape it over the bonnet or across the back window, or even hang it off the tow-ball so it can skim along the road in your car's wake. Again, don't worry about minor concerns such as your personal safety or the safety of fellow road users - the important thing is to show the world where you're from. And finally, it's un-Australian for your windows to be up on this special "Day of Days": all 4 windows need to be down so that pedestrians and other road users can hear "Chisel's Greatest Hits" blasting out across the urban landscape. Ignore the funny looks from these people - this day is about YOU. Don't let them get you down. If you feel their disapproving glances are crossing the line just hurl abuse at them from your moving car. It's your birthright!
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One other important point to remember: do NOT wear deodorant. This point cannot be stressed too severely, people. It is essential that you leave that cloud of BO in your wake as you move through the crowds on the foreshore. If your traveling in packs and at least one of you is wearing deodorant, then your potency is diminished. Like a feline that marks it territory, its important that you let everyone know where you've been.
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There is also one item that has become a bit of a perennial favourite: the Australian Flag Cape. Worn by only the "most Australian" amongst us, the Aussie Flag cape, if used properly, should be beer-soaked and smelling like your singlet by the end of the day. Never mind the fact that the Aussie flag is a sacred symbol to many other citizens, and the fact that our forefathers fought for our freedoms under this symbol - these are merely petty truths standing in the way of you having a great time. So continue clowning along and desecrating the National symbol with your mates on your special day - remember its a free country!
Unfortunately whilst at the Perth Skyshow there are a few obstacles that often crop up that threaten to dampen your Australia Day experience. Drinking zones are there to be ignored. Get as tanked as possible and then move away from said zones to mingle with other revelers. There's nothing worse than staggering around trying to avoid families on picnic blankets enjoying the evening in each other's company. Worse still is when some older guy has the audacity to ask you to watch your language around his children. It's best to ignore these people, however if they are persistent, there's nothing more Australian than starting a fight. But be sure to get your mates first so they can help kick the guy into unconsciousness while he's on the ground.
When the fireworks finally kick off, crank your radios to 11 and sing along to the veritable barrage of back-to-back classics: The Oils' "Beds Are Burning", Icehouse's "Great Southern Land", Yothu Yindi's "Treaty", Men at Work's "Down Under" and even a bit of "Imagine", as you and your mates hold your mobile phones aloft to Kings Park, lost in the ecstasy of the moment.
After a short half hour it all suddenly ends - time to finish the VB's and commence the long stagger home. Tomorrow it's back to normal. The "most Australian" amongst us will leave those plastic flags on our cars for an extra few weeks to help keep the dream alive - the rest of us will just quietly cross off the days on our calendars until we can do it all again on 26th January, 2012.
Pretty please (with a Cherry Ripe on top)keep on blogging your witty thoughts. I find your opinions to be very similar to mine, you have opened my eyes to music I didn't know and most importantly made me laugh constantly.
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Heidi.
Cheers Heidi- I appreciate the kind words and the curtsey. I'll be sure to keep posting my ramblings for those who enjoy a chuckle.
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Aaron.
A great reflection on Australian culture. I would like to make a few amendments though. first of all, my views come from someone who had half of Perth walk past his place of employment close to ground zero last night, and feel I witnessed the best and worst of Australian cultural habits. Ironic that not only almost all of this patriotic paraphernalia is made in China, they adorn not only the traditional Aussie Holden utes, they protrude from the lastest Japanese and European wheels.
ReplyDeleteI'm afraid to report that the Aussie yobbo is more discerning in its choice of Australia Day liquid diet. anything goes! VB, Corona's, Smirnoff's Jimmy, Johnny and Jack's were abound. Even saw some flaggan ladened guys stumbling down Mounts Bay Road.
I must give a two thumbs up to the boys in blue last night. As with the city of Perth parking inspectors decided to have the night off, leaving every verge and pathway stroon with cars resembling Fremantle wharf, our Aussie "coppers" after witnessing and attending a drunk "p" plater run up the back of a stationary car, they had the attitude of the day "fuck it" its Australia Day off you go".
following the Snap crackle and pop, Perth's finest, return to apartment rooms to continue the merriment into the wee small hours making my life a misery.
All in all I felt that I was a scientist at Los Alamos circa 1945, smart enough to look the other way.
However I did experience the Best and worst of Aussie behaviour.
Bring on 2012.