Australia have celebrated their whitewash of the Indian cricket team, winning the series convincingly 4-0, by holding aloft the Border-Gavaskar Trophy at the Adelaide Oval this morning. This followed the quick fall of wickets in today’s play to win the fourth and final test by 298 runs.
Final score card on the Adelaide Oval's iconic scoreboard
Australia have seemingly re-emerged as a force to by reckoned with by systemically dismantling India’s much-vaulted, star-ridden batting line and piling on the runs consistently against the Indian bowling attack. Peter Siddle with 5-49 in the first innings was named Man of the Match while Australian skipper Michael Clarke with his memorable triple ton in Sydney and double in Adelaide was named Man of the Series.
Ryan Harris celebrating the fall of Ishant Sharma's wicket
India will, after the one-day and twenty-20 series, go home to a very critical public asking many questions over just what went wrong not only in Australia but also in England earlier. Whereas, Australia will move on with renewed confidence and spirit after a convincing series win desperate to make amends for last year’s demoralising defeats to England and South Africa.
This might ruffle some feathers but I’m really conflicted over Australia Day, our national holiday, being on January 26th.
For those who don’t know January 26th marks the anniversary of when Governor Arthur Phillip and the first fleet of British prisoners, officers & free settlers landed on Farm Cove, Sydney in 1788. The land was labelled ‘terra nullius‘ (belonging to no one) and from that day forth was British soil until Australian Federation on January 1st, 1901 – eventually the concept of terra nullius was challenged and overturned in the Mabo case in 1992.
Now, I love my home country and appreciate just how far this place has come in the past 220+ years. And, yes if it weren’t for these initial British settlers I wouldn’t be here.
But, I can’t help but increasingly feel uncomfortable about celebrating a day when one group of people colonised the land and confined the original inhabitants initially to a life of disease, war and cultural genocide and later to merely poverty, dislocation, prejudice and alienation which are only now just being reversed.
I don’t condone whatsoever the actions of a few yesterday in Canberra however I can definitely understand why many indigenous Australians aren’t exactly jumping to their feet to join in the celebrations of the anniversary of British settlement.
Say, for example, Russia arrived in the fledgling British colonies of Australia in the early 19th century, quickly overpowered and outnumbered the British and indigenous occupants, and set about founding a Russian colony with a firmly entrenched set of customs, laws and traditions that confided non-Russians to the margins. Fast forward to today and there’s still a British and indigenous minority who just can’t bring themselves, understandably, to celebrate the anniversary of Russian colonisation.
For this reason, I believe we need to look closer at whether the anniversary of British colonisation is really the day we want to mark as Australia’s national holiday. Surely, the day we became an independent nation is more appropriate if even it is on an unimaginative day – January 1st. And let’s change the bloody flag while we’re at it!
I’ve set up a blog called Photography Journal (also accessed by clicking Gallery on the menu bar) where I’ll post photographs from around the Asia-Pacific region. The photos will mostly focus on architecture and feature black+white, colour, along with night shots. The blog layout is a bit wider and less cluttered than here, more appropriate for photos.
The first gallery displays The Bund, Shanghai – a fantastic collection of colonial architecture in China’s largest city and economic hub. Enjoy~!
And to my Indian friends, Happy Republic Day. Unfortunately, Sachin’s gone for 25 (b. Siddle c. Ponting) so it won’t be a day to celebrate his 100th one hundred.