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An Australian Christmas

December13

Gadoodleborger by autistic artist Donna Williams Its summer here in Australia in December. It’s fire season, people run about in shorts and T shirts and suburbia is yet again putting snowman illuminations, velvet and fur clad Santas, designer Christmas trees with fake spray snow, ordering Turkey and cranberry sauce and turning on the lights and turning off awareness of global warming as shoppers crowd malls for ever more expensive elecronica now that children’s Christmas wish list included items over $250… oh, and then there’s the dog’s presents and the cat’s presents… we have pets which live better than most people in 3rd world countries (and better than many impoverished indigenous Australians in this 1st world country)… but, hey, its Christmas in Australia.

I put together an Aussie Christmas tree; essentially a metal vase with long grasses, willow and decorative birds, butterflies and starts attached to it to pay homage to the spirit of summer here and appreciation for nature.

I know we’re supposedly ALL believers in some Jewish boy born in October in the middle east 2000 years ago was meant to be the son of God and meant to commemorate that on Dec 25th but living in a country whose indigenous population have a deep spirituality, the history of which goes back more than 40,000, a pithy 2000 seems a little over inflated in its significance.

Christmas is meant to be a time of caring. Perhaps its time to think of what an Australian Christmas means and what it means to be Australian where most Australians are so oblivious to the true history of their own country we think we are buying tradition by taking home a giant illuminated red coated Santa Claus (started by the Coca Cola company in the 1940s, before that Saint Nicholas looks far more like the typical saint portrayed in Christian church windows).

Hopefully none of you will drown in wrapping paper or burst from enough Christmas dinner to feed a Sudanese village for a week. Maybe some of you will even get a handky, socks or underpants and actually feel content (ah, those were the days).

I’d like a few things for my Australian Christmas; and end to invasion in Iraq, the closure of Guantanamo Bay, an end to genocide in Dafur, some hope for polar bears without enough ice to have a future 50 years form now (hey, maybe we can have polar bear illuminations on our rooves with the snowmen)… but if I get a handky, I’ll be glad, at least I’ll have something to cry into in a shopping mall somewhere where an umpteenth Santa smiles for photos at $10 a go as tinny music plays cheery US cheerleaders singing Jingle Bells.

So, happy butterflies and birds to you all. I’m celebrating summer.

🙂 Donna Williams *)

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