Oh, How Embarassment!
Being half Indian (Goan) and Half Australian (Irish) has always had its moments. From being called a Choc Wedge, to a curry muncher etc etc.
But let me just say that last night watching the attrocious closing ceremony - It was such an advantage - because did the Indians ever show us Melbournian Aussies how to put on a performance.
How sad that the highlight of the whole night was the next country showing us how its done. They used the space, filled it with colour and movement - and best of all actually entertained us.
How the hell did the artistic directors think that pink haired bimbos, Dame Edna and any number of bogan rock bands/performers represented Melbourne/Australia - and that lame excuse for a multicultural performance - people holding up square 'mug shots' of their ancestors, which you could hardly even see - come on!!
The other two highlights was:
1. watching the fireworks from the top floor of a Southbank apartment building balcony.
and
2. Watching my friend scream "this is shit" at the top of his lungs from the same balcony in the hope that Ron Walker et al. might hear his cries!
All in all - when you weigh up the parochial, biased media coverage garbage that channel 9 churned out and the fact that if this was the olympics - Australia would hardly even have featured in any of the medal tallys - you can say that the Festival Melbourne organisers rocked. - Because that was the best part.
At least we could actually see people from countries like Solomon Islands and celebrate their involvement instead of being brushed aside to see another arrogant australian athlete claim a gold medal 0ver an athlete from a country with probably no training facilities and no government sponsored sports system.
The only way Tamsyn Lewis can win is to call England on foot fault. If there was a gold medal for being a dumb mole - then Tamsyn Lewis might win - although she would competing hard with Jana Pittmann.
Let's just say that "We'll see you in Delhi 2010" - can't wait.
But let me just say that last night watching the attrocious closing ceremony - It was such an advantage - because did the Indians ever show us Melbournian Aussies how to put on a performance.
How sad that the highlight of the whole night was the next country showing us how its done. They used the space, filled it with colour and movement - and best of all actually entertained us.
How the hell did the artistic directors think that pink haired bimbos, Dame Edna and any number of bogan rock bands/performers represented Melbourne/Australia - and that lame excuse for a multicultural performance - people holding up square 'mug shots' of their ancestors, which you could hardly even see - come on!!
The other two highlights was:
1. watching the fireworks from the top floor of a Southbank apartment building balcony.
and
2. Watching my friend scream "this is shit" at the top of his lungs from the same balcony in the hope that Ron Walker et al. might hear his cries!
All in all - when you weigh up the parochial, biased media coverage garbage that channel 9 churned out and the fact that if this was the olympics - Australia would hardly even have featured in any of the medal tallys - you can say that the Festival Melbourne organisers rocked. - Because that was the best part.
At least we could actually see people from countries like Solomon Islands and celebrate their involvement instead of being brushed aside to see another arrogant australian athlete claim a gold medal 0ver an athlete from a country with probably no training facilities and no government sponsored sports system.
The only way Tamsyn Lewis can win is to call England on foot fault. If there was a gold medal for being a dumb mole - then Tamsyn Lewis might win - although she would competing hard with Jana Pittmann.
Let's just say that "We'll see you in Delhi 2010" - can't wait.



