It has been a busy week for me since I returned from my trip to Australia. I have been to Togo for a quick assignment and then back to Ghana, where I am based for now. I wanted to leave a narrative of the amazing time I had in Australia during the last three weeks of June 2017.
Happy reading:
Australia has always been the furthest continent to
me. I had never imagined I would ever visit it. East or West Africa, Europe or
Asia, wherever I go Australia remains the furthest. It was in the Olympics that
I got the idea of it, Melbourne, Sydney, Opera House, and the Kangaroo that was
almost all I know about Australia.
I met friends. They invited us dinner so we get to
know each other. It was funny how the moment we meet up the conversation was
about kangaroos. I was laughing deep inside. In “normal" conversations I
would expect a strong greeting asking everyone how they are doing in their
life, the place and work. In Nigeria it will take at least half an hour asking
how they are doing. But what I realized that moment was just talk about
something with the person to keep them busy and make them laugh if possible;
but talk anything. However, unchronologically everything will be addressed at
the end, I mean how they are doing, work their life and place will be asked
somewhere in the conversation anytime. I observed the same trend when I overheard
people talking at sauna; when I ever hear their English.
I never thought I would be this deaf to the English
language, I was really struggling to understand Australian English. How
come the language I thought I have mastered it for 2/3 of my life would betray
me? I was called the ferenji/white man in Africa for my capacity; I used to get
compliments for my awesome accent. Even in Denmark, a waitress told me she
thought I am an Englishman. Hahah. So what happened to me then in
Australia? I give away my hat at a club in Gold Coast, saying Yes Yes without
understanding the deal I was affirming. Haha and then when the lady kept my
hat, I vividly catch the word swap, and regretfully I said, "Oh sorry the
hat is a gift". Oh Australian English. I never understood whenever I
install software programs the language option that comes as Australian/American
is something that really matters. Yes it indeed it matters now!!!!
My post is rolling unchronologically like the
typical conversation I observed in Australia.
I have learned the fun in trying something extreme;
like trying drugs, heavy alcohol. I am talking about the rollercoaster ride
in Gold Coast theme park. I would definitely do it with much excitement if I
get the chance to do it again. I have refrained so much every time before
we tried it. It took all the stability away from me; taking me closer to
anything possibly scary.
This is even beyond the kind of scary dreams I have
experienced. I once had fallen from a 50 story building in uni while
rushing late to exam. I was taken by a rapid and fed to hungry crocodiles. I
saw the sun fallen in midday and every one of us melted like ice. I was in the
middle of World War Third, a ball of atomic weapon had fallen on me that tuned
me to smoke. The entire milk way has once fallen on me and I was soiled. But
none of these were as scary as the rollercoaster ride I had experienced in Gold
Coast at Sea World and Movie World.
Will I even be surprised with death? This is
something I will look forward to tell in future.
I liked how the country is organized, not only in
cities where people are living; it's everywhere, even in the forest. The
pattern the trees are planted, the location of different types of trees planted
following the type of terrain, the way wild animals are protected. Everything
wild or domesticated is under a proper control. That's how I know the kangaroos
are the dumbest animal even more than the donkeys. I told the story to a friend
in Ethiopia and he said next time I met a stupid person I won't say
"donkey" but "kangaroo". Haha. The roads, the traffic
and safety management. Australia showed to me how people can achieve great
things together and get proper control over nature, how sensitively detailed
plans can be applied over a larger scale. It is like the whole country is in
control of a professional interior designer.
However, I was frustrated for the fact that the
machines took the jobs and people are no more talking. IT/AI is in full
control; from petrol stations to supermarket, from airport checkin to
immigration, there are no people. Smart programs are doing the job better than
humans. There is no stamp in my passport, entry or exit.
For me, whenever I get the chance to see people, I
see them head to toe and left to right, but Australians didn't see me, no one
gave me a conscious sign that I even existed or passing by them. This is so
strange about Australians. Australians made me feel that I can be a ghost,
which is scary.
But again if you can break the ghost masking and
ask them for help, they are alive; Australians are the most helpful people I
encounter. All of a sudden all the frozen consciousness that walk around melt
away and I turned from invisible to valuable. Everyone becomes the Good
Samaritan. Sometimes I thought I am in some kind of social experiment or taking
a part in the Matrix movie.
Everywhere we travelled we used our phone Google
map; the woman will keep taking for days without getting hungry or any
coffee.
I will never forget the trip we made to Philip
Island. We drove south bound from Melbourne, passing the mixed old, mixed
renovated contemporary typical Melbourne architecture. Avoiding toll ways, we
drove over bridges. We had a snack at the farmer’s yard, cow’s picture in the
wall and old people watching the cows’ video on television. It looks like the
cows take control of the human world. As every time, music from our car,
dancing usually with the music and singling along sometimes. And then we head
along the coast before finally reached at Philip Island. Very quite like
everywhere in Australia, I felt the sea breath. Searching for penguins I
was caught in to a new sightseeing my mind has never experienced. Usually the
sea appears after rolling down hills. But this one was on the hill; felt a
highland atmosphere mixed with a sea breath. A calm sea splendid over the
horizon. Short bush in far left and right hiding baby kangaroos, we drove over
a meadow that looks like I saw it in Microsoft Windows desktop background. So
refreshing and uplifting, nature at its purest. I was caught in between keeping
the memory in my iPhone or in my mind. Every time I focus on my recording I
felt like I am missing a heaven-sight-seeing.
Opening the window, I smell grass and herbs and wet
air over my face that gave me a natural face massage with herbs. Parallel to
the hill we saw the calm Ocean, my first encounter to Pacific Ocean. It was
Ferdinand Magellan who first gave this mighty its name after its
"Peaceful" nature. That was the same experience I had that day
at Philip Island, Peaceful Ocean indeed. We drove over irregular routes, and we
managed to see kangaroos at their niche. The moment made me to forget what I
was looking after all at the island? The penguins. They won't be out before
5:00 pm and we had to return back to Melbourne. However the experience at
Philip was worth to anything, I didn't regret missing to see the 'swagger'
penguins.
Not only the oceans and nature, Australia shown me an
adventure with food. Did I ever enjoy foods like this? Everything we tasted in
the restaurant, the starters, the main dish and the sweets. It took me closer
to heaven. Pure Satisfactions!! It was a new adventure in my life. We have
tried almost all the world cuisine; Greece, Arabian, Italian, Indian, Chinese,
Thai, Japanese ...And I loved everything we chose. Taught me the beautiful
taste of nature.
We had amazing return road trip Melbourne Sydney;
an adventure at its best. TCS was my driver and my personal retainer.
I will never forget the route we took on the
Melbourne- Sydney trip. After we left Canberra the next morning we drove by the
Budawang national park. Taking the quite route through Nerringa, Norwa and to
Wollongong before we reach Sydney late evening. We passed along the
typical small towns occupied by scattered farmers that display a milking tank
suspended by their gates. We saw horses wearing gowns on their back to keep
them warm from the winter. Sparsely grown eucalyptus bush that gets dense at
the park, leaving the gas pipeline by the left, dead kangaroos by the road
shoulder, typical winter scenery had left a grey looking memory in my mind.
Music in the background and with the smile of TCS that was a ride by the Eden.
I enjoyed it! What a road trip!!!
I remember the lunch we had at Tarcutta, truckers
stop, a VERY quiet town that looks like just invaded by town robbers and
everybody afraid to go out. Some houses from 1960s, only to find an Indian guy
at the kibeb restaurant. Then I saw TCS talking with old couples that the man
has a diaper on his pants, but strong enough to drive with his crippling wife
all the way to see his brother before he passed away. We had our kibeb at the
median of the town near the couples. Like stature we were the only ones. I was
telling TCS the place looks like a city abandoned after a nuclear radiation
threat; frozen in time, the houses and utilities are intact but there are no
people. Nice place for a scary movie and a great memory for me.
In the return trip we arrived late to Wollongong
from Sydney. The next morning taking the Hume highway drove for a continuous
900km nonstop to reach Melbourne midnight. On this long way we stopped only to
get fuel at truckers-stop; leaving the "Get Rest", "Take
Nap" ... traffic safety adds that I think has saved so many lives. Leaving
exits that take to Macdonalds, KFC, Hungry Jacks, we refused to stop. TCS
doesn’t like their food she prefers drive hungry. It was a very long adventure
at its best. We left several New South Wales cities; Canberra to the left,
driving through Albury, Wangaratta, and lately to reach Victoria via Seymour
and finally to Melbourne to our house.
The trip to Australia wouldn't be perfect without
the trip we had to Queensland. Taking the flight from Sydney we arrive early at
Brisbane. Little did we know Gold Coast is another far city from Brisbane we
would have taken the flight going direct? However, I really enjoyed the train
trip from Brisbane to Gold Coast. Sitting by the window I was filming the
scenery in my mind. Though the train took hours and was interrupted with buses,
it was another way of adventure that I really enjoyed. Brisbane wasn't glowing
like Sydney or Melbourne. I enjoyed looking at the life along the one story
buildings that made the whole Queensland. TCS said it is because of the
flooding risk that the houses were built that way. The exterior isn't that
attractive but it seems the people has a fancy life on the top terrace, there
is an outdoor chair that people would sit to bask the precious sunshine that's
nowhere to be found in winter all over Australia. I understand the settlement
is too large; we passed such houses for hours until we finally reached at
Surfers Pradise in Gold Coast where I think we had the best time in our
vacation.
Oh Gold Coast what is that I haven't tried? Your
cocktails, superb cuisine, the theme parks at Sea World, Movie World, clubs and
fun. Above all the weather. Still windy and cold in comparison to Africa, but
relatively it is the best to the rest of places we had been in Australia. What
a trip!!! Full of memories to remember and smile at!!! This is the kind of
night I will tell my grandchildren to spend, this is what I mean by quality
time, "one sweet night". Really a paradise at Surfer's
Paradise.
The only disappointment about Australia was for
fact that I couldn't see wild animals as I thought I could find. I was told
Australia is so wild, venomous snakes, scorpions and other dangerous animals
swarm wild, chase you and jump over your car. But nothing like that, we didn't
see a single snake. However, we saw several dead kangaroos that has jumped in
to vehicles, hurt themselves and died. They mark the body X with red spray
paint. Was that a count? In the first few days I saw more dead kangaroos than
live ones. I wasn't surprised to see them dying, they are the dumbest wild
animals I have ever seen. They run towards danger. Like suicide attackers they
crush themselves with vehicles, is that they thought vehicles will die with
them? Is this their way of protection of their habitat?
The dolphins at Sea World in Gold Coast came as a
surprise, how could a fish which is the first in the evolutionary succession
becomes so intelligent? How come they memorize such complicated trainings and
perform it with accuracy? How do they inherit such relationships with humans?
We need to research here! These kayak size, adorable, smart sea creatures had
entertained me the most. They completed the show with a water splash on
everyone around. Wow!!
The penguins are another disappointment. Why did
they look so huge in the tele? They are the size of a small chicken,
unintelligent, sluggish and swaggish. The only show they can perform is feeding
them. They sound vulnerable and that makes them adorable.
We had a great time in Sydney too. We take a quick
tour around the Opera House, taking pictures and searching for restaurants by
the shore. Better than Melbourne still Sydney was cold and windy. We sat at the
restaurant near the heater. TCS told me the architecture was inspired by
nature, bird wings and clouds.
Talking about birds, seagulls are all over
Australia, they are like the crow of Africa. Their shape and color look lovely
like doves but they are nasty and crazy. They fight with each other for left
over foods. They have slight color variety that I think determines their sex or
age. Usually the different one is the winner; it can chase everyone and take
everything for itself. They don't share their food, they keep fighting and make
noises that the waitresses think disturb the customers and keep chasing them away.
Seagulls are one of the best things I enjoyed to see where ever we go.
When we drive with our car on the bridge the first
day, I didn't feel the full magnitude of the Harbor Bridge. What an engineering
marvel when seen closely.
We take west walking away from the opera house
towards the harbor bridge. From the bottom of the abutment on the side of the
opera house, leaving CBD behind, we reached the botanic garden. Taking pictures
of me with the bridge fully on top of me aligned N-S. We keep climbing and
walking on the foot path.
Once we reached top of the bridge, wow! What a
view! A chain of heavy steel structure that got Eiffel Tower complexity, is
stretched in arch over the full span of the Parramatta river making the
bridge. The Parramatta that made the harbor looks like at its delta,
stretched from west to east towards the opera house. The footpath is done on
the eastern side so it is easy to see the opera house with its full grace,
bunch of wings indeed. The CBD and its giant commercial buildings, hotels and
apartments in the south are fully visible in panorama. While we keep walking,
the north part of the city appears and we were totally on top of the harbor. We
kept snapping. Just before we reached the North side abutment I left an
indentation on one of the girders, "YoSi, 21/2017". Forgot the month
06.
TCS took me to so many places that I might forget
to mention here. However a visit to RMIT will always be one of those pockets of
memory that will keep floating in my head. Over the longest and furthest LDR we
struggled as a team to keep her fit through the challenges RMIT has for her
since she started IDD. Can't believe she is now in the last semester and I am
going to see her graduated. What a relief for me!! Haha
Visiting RMIT has caused me all the nostalgia of
everything she passed through alone. Visiting her class rooms, the labs/spaces,
the gardens. Wandering in the new library that defies gravity, position, color
and form. Taking pictures, walking through the future. What an experience!!!
RMIT doesn't have gates; actually it's like most
buildings in Australia. Classrooms are not in one compound. They are scattered
in the city. You might need to walk over the street and cross trams to get to
the next class. How unique is that! I am happy that TCS is passing through this
experience and she will soon graduate. That's why I was saying studying IDD is
the best decision she has made in her life, next to choosing me. Haha
I will keep taking about the adventure I had in
this organized and developed country, Australia. A country that has hosted TCS safe
for those years she was far from home. A country that has made for me a woman.
A modern woman who has taste for herbs, spices and color. A woman who would say
if something is not at right angle, that's the wrong angle. I am glad I take a
glimpse of this country in the last three weeks of June 2017. We splashd with
love and laughter. We travelled and we learn more. Above all, we woke up
together. That's our dream that came really true. Still we are dreaming the
same dream to not be far apart again. Soon and very soon. For one meal and one
bed. And two cups of Ethiopian coffee by our side.
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