Tuesday, February 28, 2012

A Stranger in a Stranger Land


A Stranger in a Stranger Land 

While I consider myself to have a pretty decent imagination, there are things that are so outlandish that even I wouldn’t have dreamt them up.  Such things are found throughout the Australian experience.  Here is a collection of a few that have hit the high points.

Water Dragons (Physignathus lesueurii)

While perhaps not indigenous to Australia, these lizard looking creatures are certainly prolific.  Most of the lizards are of a modest or relatively small size, like a decent sized urban squirrel in Calgary, but without fur, but some can be as lard as a one kg (~2.2 lbs).  As you might guess, their name is derived from the fact that they are riparian and are capable of running across water.[1] 

The spectacle of seeing a lizard deftly running across the water is impressive.  Of course, such a spectacle doesn’t go unnoticed and kicks off a fresh debate as to the origin of said lizard.  Was the lizard created, or did it evolve?  Where does creation start and evolution take over?  Did the dragon evolve to walk on water, was it created to, like the son of God?  Was Jesus merely created a mortal that later evolved into a deity?  Is there something divine about reptiles, or merely another one of Satan’s guises? 

An alternative argument is that things are just strange here and strange creatures are simply part of the larger landscape.  Of course the locals referring to the noble Physignathus lesueurii as a “Jesus Lizard” doesn’t help to quell the argument. 

Children’s Sports

Seriously?  Children’s sports?  That can’t be that much of a stretch can it?  I mean we know that the Aussies are crazy about their sports and since you can’t put kids in coal mines anymore, you have to do something with them.  In fact most parents that I know have their kids in sport.  However, as might be anticipated, this is where the Aussies depart from others.

Rather than merely having “Mini soccer” for kids under 6, the Aussies, have a league that allows children (of either gender) that at 4 and older to play Australian Rules Football, a sport that the UN has prohibited outside of this continent.  (The Scots and Irish have gotten around the prohibition by calling it “Gaelic Rules” and thus being “cultural”, as visiting bodily harm is in northern anglo societies.)  But it’s “OK” because “it’s not full contact” but “only skill development”.  Ok then.  Right.  Skills such as jumping off another player’s shoulders (not withstanding what team) to catch the ball for a “mark”, like “raking one’s cleats across an opponent’s chest” or learning how to shake of having a ball accidently kicked into your face?  I guess on the upside, there is less of the chasing of butterflies that you see kids do playing U8 soccer in Calgary, because a) butterflies are so prolific here that it’s not such a big deal to see them and b) if they don’t keep their heads up playing mini AFL they’ll get walloped. 

I can’t believe when I see grown men playing AFL, I can’t imagine watching children.


Estate Planning

One of the responsibilities that I had as in an in-house lawyer was dealing with estates matters.  Without naming names, and jeopardizing my standing as a solicitor and also adding a certain amount of dramatic atmosphere, most of the questions involved questions posed to me about releasing funds that were under our control.  The conversation would go like this:

So mate, I’ve got this client who’s dead and they came in to the office today.

You’re dead client came into the office today?  Sorry dude, you’ve got the wrong number, I can help you with a bunch of things but re-animation is well outside of my practice area.

No, sorry mate, I mean that my client is dead and his kid came in today asking 

However this should not be misunderstood to mean that estate planning is not widely known.  I also had a legal education provision service call and inquire if they could sign me up for a course.  You know, because even here the implication is that you will attend a course rather than merely consider attending, because you’re just not that busy.  So the course offered had nothing to do with my practice or interests or anything really but I took the opportunity to inquire into an estates planning course.  This is what I got:

States?  Why states?

Estates.

What about states

No, E-states

You mean like e-commerce among states?

No.  Estates like dead people.

That just doesn’t make a lot of sense mate, you want to set up an e-commerce site for dead people?

No.  How to deal with the estates of dead people, you know like what happens to their property upon going to their great reward?

Ok, I send you something on property development. 

I ended up receiving a workshop on building codes.  While I suppose there could be a connection between estate planning and building codes, it would appear that if you don’t adhere to one (the building codes) you had better do some estate planning.  Sort of the Minneapolis Metrodome snow load rating for beneficiaries by engineers.

I do like the idea of the e-commerce site for dead people, arguably if I got enough subscribers I could take it public like Linkedin and Twitter, except that I could have these subscribers forever.  There has to be a financial upside in that….


Advertising

I just have to add the photo here. 

 Am I the only one that saw the irony in the phrase that suggests “Free energy for everyone from the sun” and yet the jumping person is reaching for an incandescent light fixture?

Other shocking examples include the mobile phone advertisement that features a cartoon portrayal of a talking moose standing in front of the Three Sisters mountain outside of Canmore.  WTF?  I understand that there are more Aussies between the ages of 18-22 in Banff National Park than in Sydney, but really?  A talking moose and the Three Sisters?  I can’t even begin to understand.

The zenith of talking animals in advertising campaign features another Canadian icon, the beaver.  Not industrious, not a symbol of ecology, not Canadaa’s fur bearing heritage or a plug for tourism in this campaign, but a mascot.  Incidentally from a Canadian perspective, an obscene mascot.  In this advertisement for feminine hygiene products, the talking beaver (I know, I know, but like I said, I can’t even make this up) states that this product “…is the best care for down there.”  I suppose if a beaver could talk, it would tell you what it preferred.  I still shake my head.

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