If I was a speech writer for the Prime Minister then today is the day I would officially shit my pants. I've been reading speeches from past Prime Ministers, Presidents and Monarchs. If you are going to say sorry for over 200 years of unbelievable horribleness of every single kind to the entire Aboriginal nation then you better make it a good sorry. Like I said if I was the one drafting the speech for tomorrow I would be wearing multi-layered disposable absorbent pants. I'm imagining that the pants would operate automatically in the manner of shark's teeth in the way that the old used pants simply come off and and a new layer of pants moves effortlessly forward to take the place of the older used pants. This is a very sensible system and whoever invented the shark should be commended. I myself invented the cow and more recently the goat.
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But I'm a tad cynical about this whole affair. Pardonnez moi, and all that.
If anyone can get a hold of it, I recommend watching "Babakiueria", its a reverse role satire where Aborigines discover Australia, meet some white families having a BBQ and ask, "What do you call this place?" - "Its the barbeque area." - "Babakiueria?". I think John Howard should be forced to watch it.
And shark pants would be an instant hit in the disability industry. And in aged care. Any industry where people tend to have little control over their bowels.
I think we're all justifiably cynical - all things political inspire cynicism these days - but I don't think that lessens the need for this symbolic act. Possibly, it is sometimes better to let goodwill and good intent win over cynicism. Hope, you know? Ah, fuck it, Belongum said it better.
To put this into perspective, take the above quote:
"I'm not cynical about this either which is odd given how cynical I usually am." Which could mean:
"I'm not dog-like about this either which is odd given how dog-like I usually am."
Its funny how the English language has developed.
He has a very good point but is still a weirdo.