Australia Day 2013 - a long way from home
G'day all! This is the fourth Australia Day I've had away from home. I've read the newspapers pontificating on what it is to be Australian, and I'm still not sure what it means, beyond being a person born with at least one parent who is an Australian citizen or a person who has migrated to Australia and become a citizen. I know some of the things that mark me as an Australian. My accent for one, despite the best efforts of various well-meaning Americans to make me sound like them. Nup, not happening. I'll keep my he-yah and summa, my Powl's books, not pow-el's books, thanks all the same. Some Americans love my accent - I have absolutely NO idea why - when I go back home, I know I sound like the people around me and oh my goodness, I sound like that? I'll also keep my somewhat off sense of humour, even if I can only indulge it in certain company. My attitude to health care - after all Australia is a socialist country (I can hear variou...