Words and pictures by the Blogger
A daughter is one of the most beautiful gifts this world
has to give
Laurel Atherton
Two decades + 1 year - from an exuberantly wild, long-limbed topless tomboy to a mature, confident and driven young professional woman. Where did the in-between years go?
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Fathers and their daughters, even more so when
they are the first born, are ‘coalesced and conglomerated’ into an almost
indescribable and inseparable bond. At the tender age of twenty one (21), a
milestone tinged with poignancy and parental reflection, there are just as many
unanswered questions, unfounded fears and absurd anxieties as there were a new life
and time ago!
An extract from a previous blog post entitled: More M&Ms - Mutterings and Musings – August / September 2010 http://barrygreville-eyres.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-m-mutterings-and-musings-august.html With my new eyes, acutely attuned ears, my sensory overhaul, I feel the way that a condemned man might feel on receiving a last minute stay of execution. It’s no wonder that I’ve experienced some intensely emotional moments recently, on my leave particularly in relation to my own immediate family and friends. I’ve witnessed Frances blossom into a versatile, more confident and very capable adolescent reveling in sociable, team-based activities. Giving her all, whether as part of her school flute ensemble or club netball team. Stunned at how with nonchalant ease, steely composure and pin point shooting accuracy she could singularly, almost, dismantle her opposition in their Grand Netball final after the scores were deadlocked with precious minutes remaining. With no experience to draw on … where did this ability come from?? Perhaps the exuberance of youth, African resilience (vasbyt) or Aussie bravado / fighting spirit or perhaps it has a closer genetic home? I seem to be a stranger to this person, mind and personality that has been developing at the centre of our family life.
An extract from a previous blog post entitled: More M&Ms - Mutterings and Musings – August / September 2010 http://barrygreville-eyres.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-m-mutterings-and-musings-august.html With my new eyes, acutely attuned ears, my sensory overhaul, I feel the way that a condemned man might feel on receiving a last minute stay of execution. It’s no wonder that I’ve experienced some intensely emotional moments recently, on my leave particularly in relation to my own immediate family and friends. I’ve witnessed Frances blossom into a versatile, more confident and very capable adolescent reveling in sociable, team-based activities. Giving her all, whether as part of her school flute ensemble or club netball team. Stunned at how with nonchalant ease, steely composure and pin point shooting accuracy she could singularly, almost, dismantle her opposition in their Grand Netball final after the scores were deadlocked with precious minutes remaining. With no experience to draw on … where did this ability come from?? Perhaps the exuberance of youth, African resilience (vasbyt) or Aussie bravado / fighting spirit or perhaps it has a closer genetic home? I seem to be a stranger to this person, mind and personality that has been developing at the centre of our family life.
Shelved memories on display ..... lest those in the inner recesses of our mind and heart begin fade......
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At this significant rite of passage, bookended
by two decades and continents – with formative years in native South Africa and
adolescence/adulthood in adopted Australia, there is a measure of satisfaction
that as parents we’ve been able to provide a balanced upbringing and education
representing, arguably, the best of both disparate worlds. Whereas the physical
remoteness, oceans apart, remains a constant the socio-cultural gulf, worlds
apart, is ever increasing. Yesteryear’s hope and promise all but snuffed out but
fortuitously replaced by a bright and viable alternative - the Australian
dream.
Cherished times never taken for granted
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Experienced it! Pokemons, Sims, UniGames ....
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One of many life-altering memories ‘gifted’ by
a progressive and functional Australian society, that prides itself for its
hard yakka – work (and play) ethic, is legalized/protected employment for youth
in their early teens. Juggling extra mural sport/art with approximately 40 paid
employment hours per month in the Fast-Moving Consumer Goods (FMCG) sector is a
tall order but a fascinating and necessary ‘rite of passage’ for countless
young Aussies – it’s simply the done thing! Commencing at the confused and
clumsy ‘twilight-age’ of 14, most are thrust into the fore-front of customer
service/retail trade serving at fast-food outlets, restaurants, supermarkets, fruit
and vegetable outlets, butcheries and delicatessens.
Working and playing hard - putting everything into life |
Many teens are exposed to an array of store
front, customer service, and back office tasks – roles and responsibilities
including cleaning chores and financial transactions - dealing with cash and
credit. The nett result, invariably, is a confident and switched-on Aussie
adolescent consumer group with marketplace/consumer SMARTS including a
well-defined and personalized work ethic; what it is to provide as well as
receive ‘acceptable – world class levels’ of customer service in an
increasingly service-oriented milieu; the value of money – earning and spending
it; and time/priority management.
Adorable idiosyncrasies given wings...........
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The flip-side of all of this is that Australian
society/consumers are covertly seduced and or blatantly king-hit by highly
sophisticated and ruthless multi-media machinery intent upon extracting every
possible dollar, present or forthcoming, from less vigilant or discerning
shoppers. With immense societal/ peer pressure and a pre-occupation for
immediate gratification fueled by beautiful people, bodies, places and cuisine
– let the good times roll! Health, fitness and well-being, once peeled back and
exposed, competes constantly with an insidious ‘cringe- binge society’
predominated by fast food, fast alcohol, fast sugar and other fast vices.
Confronted by this bookcase and its countless vignettes,
short stories, chapters, books – fables, non-fiction or otherwise – even if
incomplete – this represents a personal, living library in its own right. First
faltering footsteps; ‘raptured’ randomness, of thought, personality, and
aptitude, emerging and evolving; uncanny fingered and spatial dexterity – boxed
origami menagerie with all manner of walking and flying creatures – precise, practiced,
perfect – origins unknown ……. early glimmers of self-discipline and
determination; fastidious fascination with mythical and ethereal creatures –
dragons and Dragonology, fairies, dinosaurs etc……
Dragonology and drawing really cool stuff....
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A bookmark – WRENCHED away to new and different
world ….. finding a meaningful place in it. Pedagogical and personality
transformation centered upon an open, energetic, inquisitive, adventurous, no
bars hold mindset. Unrecognizable quirk-arty twist. Opportunity given and taken – a life embraced and lived to the
fullest. Streakish independence verging on selfishness – perhaps the
difference between mediocrity, being just another Sheila blogs ssp. Australiensis,
or someone of substance – perhaps excellence given the fiercely competitive
nature of the Australian way of life.
Womanly paraphernalia.........
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From an exuberantly
wild, long-limbed, topless tomboy to a mature, confident and driven young
professional woman but still, a yet incomplete metamorphosis.
Celebrating Aussie Awesomeness! A work in progress. |
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