Saturday, 16 August 2014

The Seed Project and a protest to free Palestine: A night in Southbank

Missing the half-hourly free City Hopper by a margin of just seconds is one of the worst mistakes you can make as far as Brisbane Public transport is concerned but fortunately tonight I has the option to walk the few kilometers to my destination, even if I was sporting my decreasingly sturdy heeled boots.



 
The walk, while wet, wasn't entirely fruitless, giving me the opportunity not only to snap this photo of our gorgeous city skyline, but also to check out some of the Brisbane apps I had downloaded to review for you. As I walked I pondered the fortune that I had to be able to walk from my almost river-front home, along a decorated boardwalk, to the cultural centre of the city without concern for my safety, although I would not be swayed to repeat my chances again later on in the evening.


 The Protest
It is no great secret that one of my fascinations with this city is the vast amount of cultural and political energy. By chance, as a journalism student from UQ and I rounded our way to QPAC (Queensland Performing Arts Centre) to check out the free Seed Project that was to be the main stop for the evening we noticed a heavy police presence. Curious as we are we followed the line of police to the edge of the Victoria Bridge where we were met with a riot of more than a hundred, chanting and singing at the top of their lungs or through megaphones. Through the city sounds the exact words of the synchronised chant were hard to make out but there message was clear. The protesters had gathered to show their support for Palestine, presumably sparked after the latest lines of conflict which have been heavily present in the news.




The Seed Project 
After the protest made its way around the corner, through to the centre streets of Southbank, the crowd who had gathered dissipated, returning to their drinks and the music that had been continuing in the background all the while. At this point we joined them, turning for the first time to see the beautifully relaxed green that held the Seed Project. The grassed courtyard-like area was filled with just enough reclining beach chairs and a few large straw matts that seated the couple of dozen who had braved the wet evening in favor of an evening of free music. Overhead, strings of fairy lights added to the mystic yet laid back atmosphere. The night showcased three local music talents beginning with Lily Budiasa, Maximo and closing with Timber Bones.


Maximo at The Seed Project 2014
The project, aiming to showcase some of the regions best unearthed artists is now in its second year. The nights headlining act, Timber Bones, were also playing for the second year and you wouldn't believe it from their sound or incredible following but the band have only been playing together for since their first gig at the Seed Project last year. Timber Bones guitarist Kendall Nesci explained in an interview after the show that the band began playing together after lead vocalist, Luke Pauley began getting gigs that he wasn't able to play on his own. 



Monday, 11 August 2014

This Week in Brisbane: August 11th

This weeks events

Smirnoff MEKKA Races:
11:00am Wednesday 13th August
Doomben Racecourse
$25+ Booking fee
Event Website
This is an 18+ event.

Eidfest
10am-10pm Saturday 16th August
Rocklea Showgrounds
$5 entry
Event website

What to find more events happening in Brisbane?

Saturday, 9 August 2014

Brunswick Street Mall Re-opening

It will come as no surprise to Fortitude Valley regulars that the Brunswick St Mall in Fortitude Valley has been closed for a revamp for most of this year. Blocking off small sections at a time the mall underwent a multi-million dollar upgrade that included a replacement of the old paving with, smoother concrete (this will come as a relief to all the heeled nightclub goers), improved lighting, a new "wire roof" and additional seating. As close to on schedule as any construction ever is the mall was officially opened in a day long festival.

The day began with an introduction by Lord Mayor Graham Quirk kept brief by the spitting rain and threatening grey skies in which he thanked the key people involved in the upgrade and outlined the key points of focus in the renovation including the promise of free wifi in the Brunswick St and adjacent China Town malls. 
Lord Mayor Graham Quirk officially reopens Brunswick St Mall

With persisting light drops of rain the day began slowly as the small crowed made their way tentatively through the number of activities set up while the official party had their photos taken with Ball Park Music, winners of the 2013 Q Music song awards, who unveiled a plaque for their achievement.




As the afternoon progressed Brunswick St Mall and China Town Mall became increasingly lively. Onlookers gawked at the carving of an ice sculpture, kids played with a circus troop and there was even a dancing Boost mascot.




Friday, 8 August 2014

Brisbane events, Brisbane Blogs

With flags are already flying throughout the city it must be that time of year again. With just over a month before the beginning of the annual Brisbane Festival don't be fooled into thinking that there is nothing happening in this crazy, vibrant city of ours. From tomorrow's re-opening of the Brunswick Mall to the spectacular Riverfire to close the Brisbane festival, this blog will have your wrap ups of all events Brisbane.

Each week I will be posting something relating to Brisbane and the events it hosts. Largely, I will be going to free events happening around the city but from time to time I will also be reviewing apps useful to the Brisbane local or tourist and there may even be some other special surprises along the way.
You can follow me on twitter @LauraRDixon for updates on what events I'll be attending. Unfortunately, in the interest of timely-ness I cannot promise consistent posts on certain days as I will be posting as soon as I get home from each event. To be notified when I post either click "follow" to the right of the page or, again, follow my twitter.
The second post to look out for each week is the "This Week in Brisbane" post. This is where you can find all the details for some of the most exciting events for the coming week. To know what's happening around you as you begin your week watch this space every Monday at 8am.

Looking forward to this adventure. 

Sunday, 3 August 2014

Brave New World - The future of journalism

The year I was born only 0.3% of the global population had access to the internet. Even so, I am an internet native. I remember a life of unplugging your home phone to play slow flash animation games online. I remember crossing my fingers and hoping for a successful connection, listening for that signature sound of the internet connecting that is so close to instinctive that it is probably playing through your head as you read this but future generations will never understand, but I do not remember a life before assessment research was done on the internet.

By the time the time I hit high school more than 20% of the global population had internet access. Social status was dictated by your Myspace profile, we laughed out loud at lolcatz, Tom was all of our friends, Wikipedia was just starting to break loose and all Chris wanted was for us to leave Britney alone. The year was 2007 and it's safe to say the full potential of the internet had not yet been realised.

Another seven years later and internet access has increased to touch 40% of the global population (and more than 80% of Australia), and I am at university studying what the misinformed masses refer to as the "dying profession" of journalism. Now, not only do I furrow my brow at the suggestion of studying from text books but most of my class resources are posted on a virtual blackboard.

Since the time of my birth global internet saturation has increased by 40% and remains on an upward incline. In 2013, time spend with digital media among US adults surpassed time spent with TV for the first time, according to emarketer. The internet has revolutionised everything from the way we order pizza to the way we obtain our news.

Journalism and 'new media'
This record breaking adaptation of the new media format has seen a vast increase in what we call citizen journalism and a cultural shift towards obtaining news information from new media sources. The main concerns created by this shift centralise around the ideas that the news industry will become profitless as new media engulfs traditional media as the public turn to free news alternatives, and concerns for the quality of journalism if citizen journalism were to win out over professional journalism.

While this shift is certainly making its mark on the print and broadcast media market and has lead many of my well meaning friends to warn me of the dangers of a "dying industry". The truth to this myth however is that journalism is an integral part of our society and it will always exist in one form or another. Even with shrinking newsrooms as copyrighters, subeditors, editors, photographers and the like are forced to multitask, there will always be a place in the market for quality journalism.

One important factor to remember when trying to assure yourself that the internet will not wipe out traditional media entirely is the idea of 'multiscreening'. Multiscreening is just as it sounds and, in our privileged lives, happens all the time. People are no longer occupied with just one source of entertainment/communication. We now sit in front of the television, emailing/tweeting/blogging/facebooking on our laptop and texting on our smartphones. Q1 2014 Australian Multi-Screen Report’ by OzTAM, Regional TAM and Nielsen, 2014 reports that 67% of internet connected Australians are multiscreening while watching broadcast TV at least once a month and that teenagers and 25- 34 year olds were the most likely to multiscreen while watching TV. This tells us that rather than broadcast television becoming an outdated median, the way we are watching it is evolving. This is true for the way we absorb all of our news including print journalism. Journalists are now looking to the future for new and initiative ways to present news utilising the latest technologies and research.
Over the next nine weeks I'll be investigating the impact that new media are having on the news market, how the spread of news is being altered by this shift, the technologies that are being developed to cater to this shift and the impact that this shift is having on the quality of journalism being found in print, broadcast and online media. Today the moral of the story is that journalism is an evolving artform and won't look anything like it does today in 50 years time, just as today it doesn't look anything like it looked 50 years ago, and that is okay. Change is okay.

Monday, 19 May 2014

Fitting In

Each week I sit in an intimate lecture theater at Kelvin Grove. One or two dozen people scattered though the room in clumps of three or four. And then there's me. This is the worst part of my week simply because I don't fit in. I sit here for hours while the class analyses modern texts and I feel like I am drowning in a flood of literature and language from another world.
The way these people talk doesn't appeal to me at all. I don't speak in metaphors of "artistic vacuums" or begin my sentences with "I find that". I don't live with my head in a novel or with a notebook full of poetry and prose. I live for the real world, for people and for politics. As unpleasant as this experience has been it's given me an assuring sense of place within my own degree and has caused me to wonder if it is possible that others feel this way in my journalism classes.
While not always the most exciting classes (hello sub-editing), I do enjoy my classes, we talk about current affairs and hear from field professionals. It's fun, or at least I find it fun.
People often ask if I'm enjoying my course and with the constant stream of assessment and work it's easy to get overwhelmed and forget that I do enjoy it, but my elective has brought me to the belief that I do enjoy it because I have never felt like I don't belong. While I am not the most outspoken person in class, I always understand the line of conversation and feel as though I would be able to actively participate were I called upon or had I the confidence. Comparatively, in my literature class I spend the hours making myself as invisible as possible and feeling so lost I loose interest.
While stewing in my isolation of this class my outlook on more than this subject will often change. I find my mind wondering to its darker corners and much of my optimism will temporarily wilt. I feel detached from not only my class, but from society and from everything around me. Because I don't fit in I feel unworthy and inadequate.
This is the importance of a sense of belonging. When we feel like we belong our mind highlights the positivity in he world around us and everything is wine and roses. No suffering is as bad if you feel supported and included.
So I guess the cheesy and cliche moral of this story is to find people that you belong with and surround yourself with them. Do your utmost to make others feel included and recognise that the problem often isn't you but where you are.

Wednesday, 14 May 2014

Caring for Cambodia



2015 will mark 40 years since genocidal leader Pol Pot declared the “year-zero” and executed 25 per cent of the population. In the years since, volunteers have flocked from all over the world to restore the country to its former glory. 


“My eyes have been opened to what real problems are in the world. In the Western World, we think being inconvenienced in some way is the end of the world, when in fact, we have nothing to complain about. From my experience (in Cambodia) I have learned not to sweat the small stuff.”

American Keisha Courtney, 29, is just one of thousands of volunteers who have come from all over the globe to see the world in a different way, to be challenged and to make a difference in the lives of someone who has nothing. It is these volunteers that local schools and non-government organisations such as Our Home (a school for orphaned and disadvantaged children) say are so important that they would not be able to run smoothly without them. In this polarising country, for every harrowing story of heartbreak there is an equally beautiful and heart-warming story to match.

The feeling as you step off the plane and into this new world is different for everyone. Some, like American volunteer Daniel LaRoche, are overwhelmed by a sense of adventure or excitement, others, like Australian volunteer Lenore Klumpp, are exhausted by the heat, and many, like tourist Luke Dixon, are shocked by the smell. 

“The first experience of Cambodia is in the air. As you enter the streets a violent variety of stench greets you. At first, the odour of abandoned refuse and rotting scraps is unbearable but over time one adapts to the smell to the point of not noticing,” says Dixon. 

It really is like entering a new world the first time you step out of the Phnom Penh airport. Militant men with stone faces and large guns line the outer walls of the airport and swarms of eager men shout “tuk tuk?” at you as if it were a question they were desperate for you to answer. Nothing around you is like the first-world comfort that are so deeply ingrained to your being. Nothing. Bare-footed children line the streets pulling behind them heavy carts or begging for money from tourists. They are cute and often so thin you want to give them all your money, you want to buy them lunch, but you know you can’t feed them all and you’ve been warned of the adverse consequences of giving these children money. Giving “street kids” money keeps them on the streets and out of school. The sad reality is that the desperate parents of these children send them to the streets to beg for money and the more successful they are the less likely they are to ever return to school. Fortunately there are charities like Think Child Safe based in Cambodia, and all over the world, to help travellers give the children the most ethical treatment possible.

Cambodia, officially titled The Kingdom of Cambodia, is a constitutional monarchy that is slowly recovering from a dark past while still wallowing in the corruption of the present. Almost 40 years ago 25 per cent of the Cambodian population was executed during the genocidal regime of Pol Pot. After taking control of the Cambodian government in 1975 Pol Pot declared it to be the “Year Zero” in which society would restart and Cambodia, or Kampuchea as it was then called, would become an independent agricultural nation. In an Orwellian attack Pol Pot ordered the execution of any citizen that he believed to be against the party. This included anyone who was educated or appeared to be so.
Almost forty years on from Year Zero the legacy of the Khmer Rouge genocide is still evident in the hundreds of mass graves and ‘Killing Fields’, an estimated 10 million remaining land mines, and deeply entrenched corruption. The generosity of the human spirit shines out as the silver lining emerging from the storm cloud of Cambodia’s past.

Former Los Angeles news reporter Keisha Courtney spent two months volunteering with a humanitarian program based in Phnom Penh and saw some of the impacts of government corruption.
“Families were thrown out of their homes by the government and then their homes were demolished right in front of them. I didn't actually see this firsthand, but the organization we worked with (Cambodian Independent Anti-Corruption Committee) dealt with trying to help these people,” she said.

Klumpp blames the bulk of the corruption on poor pay and working conditions.
“A lot of it is created through poor pay. The police, for example, only earn about $50 a month and a lot of their extra money is through taking bribes for traffic offences. You can pay them off pretty easy,” says Klumpp.

Klumpp spent three months volunteering at Joy Day care based near the Phnom Penh rubbish dump. 

“It’s a massive, massive area and it’s probably three or four stories high. There’s a lot of people that actually work on the dump, scrounging through the rubbish and it’s a really dangerous place to be. It’s toxic, it’s disease ridden and not a good place for anyone to be, let alone children. Some of the children have actually lost their lives. They chase after the big rubbish trucks that come to dump the rubbish and there have been quite a few children who have been buried in that rubbish. Unfortunately the government don’t seem to want to stop people from working on it because it is a source of income for them but the death rate amongst the people is really, really high and of course the diseases and everything else. There’s typhoid and dengue fever and all sorts of horrible, horrible diseases,” she said.

Spending three months in a dump-side daycare centre, Klumpp saw more horrors in that time than most of us will see in a lifetime. The most chilling memory that Klumpp has of her stay in Cambodia was the sight of a small group of adults sitting around a camp fire cooking a dog that they had found on the dump heap. Klumpp’s translator told her that it may have been the only thing the group ate for days.

“It was quite overwhelming and I was in shock, I was in horror. At the same time it was really sad that these people have to resort to that to be able to eat for the day. I think that was probably one of the most shocking things that I’ve seen,” she said. 

Like the proverbial rose growing from the rubble, a beautiful demonstration human nature has arisen from the dangerously poor country of Cambodia. In the midst of the corruption and poverty are dozens of volunteer organisations working with local groups and international volunteers to work towards a better future.

International volunteer organisations such as International Volunteer Head Quarters and Projects Abroad work with local NGOs (non-governmental organisations) to provide the most help where it is needed. Volunteers come from all over the world to undergo tasks from teaching school children to working with struggling rural towns to collect donations. When volunteers were asked about the most beautiful thing they saw in Cambodia all the responses had one common theme. The people.
“I’ve made some friends there that I will have for the rest of my life and that’s probably the biggest reason why I keep going back,” said Daniel LaRoche a student from North Carolina who spent six months volunteering in Cambodia after deciding that his future was in humanitarian work. “People there are so genuine,” he said.

Just as her most confronting experience came to mind so readily, Klumpp took less than a second to remember the positive experience that affected her the most. Her friend and tuk tuk driver had driven her to the ruins of a small temple on the outskirts of Phnom Penh where she met two elderly women.

“It’s just got the most beautiful feeling about it, this place. Very spiritual. These two elderly ladies took me into this little part of the temple and burnt some incense, said a prayer and did a blessing for me. And then we just sat outside amongst the garden and it was just beautiful. The three of us just sat there and took in the fresh air and I looked at these two ladies and I thought, gee, what you would have witnessed in your lifetime. What you would have been through would have just been so unbelievably devastating. And you could see it etched on their faces but their souls were still intact because they had the most beautiful souls. That was a really moving day. I spent hours there and it was just beautiful,” she said with a glowing warmth in her voice. 

The Chinese philosophical symbol yin and yang describes the belief that in every good there is some evil, and in every evil there is some good. Much like this there is so much good that can be found in even the darkest parts of Cambodian history and culture. The contrast between the two sides of human nature is highlighted in this country where people who have so little are willing to share so much and volunteers donate their time and money to give these people a chance at a better future. Despite its dark past Cambodia is an amazing example of the good in human nature with positivity shining from both the local Khmer people and the volunteers who truly represent the best of humanity.

For more information about volunteering in Cambodia visit www.ivhq.com or www.projects-abroad.com.

Wednesday, 7 May 2014

Only the good die young



They say that only the good die young and I think that’s true. It’s true because everyone has good in them. Everyone was loved by somebody and everybody has kindness in them. I believe this with every part of my being but I also know that you were one of the best. 

I’ve spoken previously about wanting to be a positive influence, the shining light that makes everyone’s day brighter. That was you. I have nothing but good memories of you, of the fun we had and of the support you offered. You were the life of the party and the light of our lives. The thing that is making me saddest is that you won’t get to touch any more lives and it will always only be us who you affected. Forever when I tell our stories it will break my heart that the recipient will never get to experience the wonder that is you. .

Jason. Always the gentleman. Always the joker. Always in our Hearts.