Monday 28 February 2011

At long last: My Cherry Ripe Cherry is gone

Finally, the iconic chocolcate bar of Australia has been thoroughly product tested by yours truly.  Ladies and Gentemen, this is the Cherry Ripe Review:

I'm just back from a week's holiday in Tasmania with MC.  It was awesome, and hopefully there'll be lots of blog posts coming in the next couple of weeks with lots of photos. Located in Hobart is the Cadbury factory, originally producing chocolates for a large area it now produces all of the slab chocolates for Australia and New Zealand, providing hundreds of jobs to Hobart and the entire state with their constant need for a hefty supply of milk.  Anyway, we went for their tour which sadly is no longer a tour due to 'ealth and safety but a talk, and a video and some tasting!  Obviously very glossy and brightness and lights and happy, but then the kind of people that go on chocolate factory tours (mainly old ladies on the day we went) are those who will lap it up and are willing to overlook the propoganda style talk.  Isn't being part of Kraft wonderful for example.  Anywhere that gives me a bar of Dairy Milk (now Fairtrade!) on entry gets my vote, and then free samples at the start of the tour! Like putty in their hands.


Named after the poem by englishman Robert Hendrick (1591-1674) (quite how I have no idea but i think it became a song, then something else, then a song again) the Cherry Ripe is Australia's oldest chocolate bar and is currently manufactured by Cadbury's.  Its pretty important to the Australians, JB's kids were really suprised to learn I hadn't ever had one. Fittingly my first Cherry Ripe was a free sample, a welcome to Australia here's your Cherry Ripe moment.  I went and bought another one half an hour later at the end of the tour!

A cherry ripe is basically bounty style semi-dessicated coconut, with Cherry juice to keep it moist and fruity.  And its covered in dark chocolate.  The result: pretty damn good.  Tastier than coconut based chocolates thats for sure. Not blow my socks off this is the best thing ever, but then thats rarely the case with iconic chocolate.  Certainly good, certainly will have them again. Tasty, tasty, tasty!



Monday 14 February 2011

Multicultural Festival

Over the weekend there was a mulitcultural festival in Canberra, lots of tents selling food and beer, and a few stages with entertainment ranging from very good to cringing in the way that local dance groups can be.  It was all rather good.  I'd never really though of Canberra as being that multicultural.  Having grown up in London and seen how diverse Sydney can be, Canberra isn't that multicultural in, say percentage terms.  But it is very multicultural in the sense that there are many, many different cultures represented, which is good.  From pacific islanders, to the indian subcontinent, from west africa to the baltic states, there were a lot of tents from a lot of countries.  It could well be to do with the very transient population Canberra has, with all the public servants, students and embassy staff (which is where I guess a lot of the cultural groups come from) a lot of the population of Canberra is generally not from Canberra, its hard enough to find natives!  It was a good fun evening and involved for me:
Kebab thingys from a Macedonian Stall (there were two Macedonian stalls!), dumplings from a Korean stall, beer from a german stall, a bun from the Lithuanian stall, curry from the Ghana stall, beer and biscuits from the Sicilian stall and pancakes from a Dutch stall.

Tasty, tasty, tasty, tasty, tasty, tasty!

Thursday 10 February 2011

Stornoway

I don't know whether I knew about Stornoway's mini-tour of Australia before or after I saw this poster in probably the coolest place in Australia I've been too, Brunswick Street, Fitzroy, Melbourne (think the Cowley Road but ten times bigger, sunnier, and with actually successful independant shops).  But having seen it, I kind of had to go and see them.  Stornoway are the best band to emerge from Oxford since Radiohead, and are one of my favourite bands.  A group of Postgraduates (mostly) from Oxford this four-piece (or five-piece or six-piece depending on the occasion and the need of either a violin or trombone - they were a five-piece with the violin this evening) have slowly been gaining fans and momentum for a couple of years. 
They're part of the folk-indie movement that seems to be popular in the UK at the moment, but that would be no reason to be put off by them if thats not your scene! I've seen them twice before.  The first time was at the Sheldonian Theatre with MC (who'd seen them when they were very fresh in Balliol MCR) where they performed with the Oxford Millenium Orchestra as their support act, a fairly genius decision.  At that stage I wasn't too aware of their songs and felt that they were somewhat carried by a very partisan audience, but there was no doubt they were talented. And Zorbing was an amzing tune that I couldn't get out of my head.  Not to mention its a love song about being in the Oxford bubble (or that's what I reckon). A performance on Jools Holland followed and fame almost beckoned but it didn't quite seem to burst into life.

The second Stornoway gig I went to was the closing down sale of independant video and comic book store videosyncratic. It was cramped and short but good. Their album soon followed and got great reviews and some sales.
With MC visiting Australia for a month and located in Sydney it felt like a good opportunity to go and see them again, this time being a fully fledged fan, knowing their songs and stuff.  I was blown away by their performance.  It was amazing. A fantastic gig that I and the entire audience loved. Their frontman Brian Briggs has got over his crippling shyness and replaced it with an endearing witty reluctance.  They've perked up some of their songs to suit a live gig rather than CD, and as a result their singles feel much better (I thought originally that they wouldn't find success as their singles wouldn't be particularly radio friendly).  Stornoway have raised their game, risen from talented musicians to a proper band and gave probably the best gig by a band I've seen since the Coral (consumate professionals).
And they were pretty taken aback too, I don't think they'd expected such a reception or even such a large audience so far from home, it was much bigger and better than their LA gig MC went to (thereby probably being the only person to have seen them on three continents!).
Then this morning came this: http://www.xfm.co.uk/news/2011/stornaway-win-xfms-new-music-award
Winners of Xfm's New Music Award.  Xfm is the best indie station in London (probably the UK) and their award to the best debut album from the last year is rapidly becoming prestigious since its relatively recent inception.  Last year's winners, The XX went on to win the Mercury Music Prize, the top UK music prize.  Hopefully Stornoway are about to get the success they deserve, they are brilliant and you should give them a listen!
They finished their gig with an accoustic version of  "We are the Battery Human", a song which I hated at first, then grew to tolerate, and by the end of their three minute encore to an enraptured audience, I loved it.

Wednesday 9 February 2011

Cyclones

So last Wednesday we got the remnants of the previous week's cyclone, in a pretty epic thunderstorm.  Luckily it hit just as we were getting into the cars to go home from the local frisbee league which me and my friends have joined.  Its was pretty fierce, but something which I'm pretty used to in the UK.  We occasionally get the remnants of hurricanes in the UK, the ones which track up the east coast of the states eventually make it to us.  Obviously not hurricanes or hurricane force winds by then (usually takes a week or so) but still a pretty big storm.  I would not have wanted to be in Queensland last week.  And I suspect, given the climatic state, we might not have heard the last of the cyclone season so far.

Anyway, I meant to post this last week, its a comparison of the size of Cyclone Yasi to other parts of the world.  Pretty amazing. It is the entire size of the storm system though, the actual central destructive part is about UK size rather than Europe size (as also shown by the BBC) but that still pretty amazing.  Interestingly enough, most of the rainfall actually came from the stuff behind the cyclone as it came over.  Strange.

http://www.news.com.au/breaking-news/floodrelief/how-cyclone-yasi-compares-around-the-world/story-fn7ik2te-1225998762870

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-asia-pacific-12347702






Thursday 3 February 2011

Some thoughts on Australian Nationalism

So with Australia Day firmly out of site in the middle of last week, it seems like an interesting point to talk about the strange creature that is Australian nationalism. Of the group of us that went to the concert and BBQ and fireworks over Australia day only two of us were Australian, one of whom was a girl visiting Canberra from my lab back in Oxford! We're a very international group, though my housemates are all Australian or Kiwi.

Australians are very proud of their nation and what it has achieved. Helping others is a strong part of the Australian psyche, from the State Emergency Services which are run by volunteers and help out during bushfires, flooding, cyclones etc. In the wake of the natural disasters across the country in the last couple of weeks, "helping fellow Australians" has been a common phrase as has the "Aussie spirit".

Being "UnAustralian" is a term bandied around quite a lot, from things as trivial as whether you eat Australian lamb or not on Australia Day to more serious things like looting in Brisbane.  Its quite an interesting concept coming from a place where being unBritish means not queuing properly or apologising profusely for something that isn't your fault. They also take a lot more pride in Australian made produce.  Partly because so much of it is Australian made, especially foodstuffs which is almost all from this country.  Australians almost see it as their duty to buy products made in their country as a way of keeping Australians in business and working.  There's a nationwide community approach in this country that doesn't exist in the UK. Although I've never quite understood why those countries with the strongest national fervour and desire to help their fellow countrymen tend to also be quite conservative in their political views. The "I can give money to help people but the government can't take my money to help people approach" currently being played out by the enormous donations to the Queensland flood appeal combined with the somewhat of an uproar over the idea of a Flood Levy of extra taxes on the wealthy for a single year to cover the costs rather than budget cuts to services or a few extra billion dollars of government debt. Australian politics being as wonderfully spiky as it is has both sides of the arguement calling the other unaustralian!

The Australians have somewhat of a chip on their shoulder, being so out of the way location wise they've always felt they have to stick up for themselves, promote themselves, make some loud noises.  But with the global economy shifting ever eastwards the Australians now find themselves ever more important on the world stage, they've survived the GFC better than most, and now have parity with the US dollar, slowly realising the ups and downs of a strong economy (poorer exports, cheaper imports).

There's been some talk about how the Ashes defeat doesn't mean as much to the nation as previous ones.  Whereas back in the 80s the last time England won down under it was a big event, now the Australians aren't so fussed.  Beating the Poms is now longer such a matter of national pride. Sure its important and the thing the sportsmen aim for, but it doesn't affect the national mood so much.  This country is starting to feel all grown up. Having said that I have heard stories of the consumption of beer in Australia rising and falling with the fortunes of the Australian cricket team, but this may just be an urban myth.

Further to all this there is something of an acceptance of foreigners as being Australian.  As a nation of immigrants, the definition of being an Australian is not something of birth or of race, but of living.  When there were public interviews "Hi, who are you, where are you from, are you having a good time", carried out as part of Australia day, the response towards a couple of foreigners who revealed they had been living in Australia for a couple of years was one of acceptance, of them being an Australian.   Again though this is reconciled with quite a large anti-immigration lobby and sentiments.  Perhaps there remains a touch of unspoken racism lingering on from colonial days when certain ethnic groups were favoured in official immigration policies and later unofficial practices.  But no country is without their contradictions and it would be silly to take too much to task over the combination of welcomeness and political conservatism. Perhaps this is a Canberra thing, which copes with having such a large transient population anyway in students and public students, but I reckon its probably Australia wide.  The sentiments seem to be to bring with you the best of your country and to accept the best of theirs. That having Australian values and living in Australia is what makes you Australian.

I've been here for five months now, I guess it really won't be long before I too am partly an Australian, if I'm not already.