Once not very long ago a young girl in India had her first close brush with the mystical land far away in the southern hemisphere -Australia.She was a scholar required to write a thesis about Australian aboriginal women writers.
Surprisingly her fascination with this amazing country and its multicultural heritage didn't end there.Any link,book,article with the mention of Australia or its cities,people and culture would catch her attention and she would hope and imagine to travel there some day.
The very fact that this island nation was initially perceived as a very difficult place to live in,but had now some of the most sought after destinations in the world,increased its charm for her manifold.Sydney was the poster city of Australia and Canberra was its political center but what intrigued her artistic soul much more than these two was the cultural capital - Melbourne.
As an avid cricket fan she had often seen glimpses of Melbourne skyline and landscape during matches there.She couldn't help but dream being there one day to watch a Test match live; sitting right under the highest light towers in the world at the Melbourne cricket ground.
The Melbourne Commonwealth Games in 2006 secured Melbourne's place on her list of places to visit before she died.Its diverse population,multilingual communities,and multicultural feel made its magnetism unbeaten.The interesting and heady mix of cultures in Melbourne's architecture,cuisine and landscape was so alluring.
Sadly the monotony of common life jaded some of these ambitons but they kept simmering and she never completely gave up on them.A summer Christmas was what she asked Santa Claus to give her soon !
Her job as a writer offered little time and almost no money to have dreams of listening to the loud chatter of seals in Phillip Island.Yet she would often conjure up images of herself beating the waves or watching the sunset from the sky deck at eureka towers, riding a bike along the Yarra river,or watching dawn unfold its wings from a hot air balloon ride across the city.
In the most live able city of the world and the city of literature,she was sure she would find a lot to explore and devour along with the wide variety of cuisines in its small discreet cafes and elite restaurants.
She would picture sitting among the highly charged up crowd at the Australian grand prix or the quiet and tense one at the finals of the Australian Open.In this veritable melting pot of world cultures she would fill her bags with artifacts and gifts for people back home,and her heart with memories for a lifetime.
Every morning she would wake up and believe '' it's your time to go to Melbourne NOW!" and hope that in her quest she may even find a gold nugget ! !
The girl here is almost me and the story may come true courtesy Tourism Victoria
excellent post....
ReplyDeleteAnd also, I liked the books ...many of them are the fav of my family ....your bio and vision is very touchy ....for me too the kid is the guide of life.....and ...the rest ...too...BTW, can u get me a copy of "Satanic"....i woud be too greatful my email maitra.g@gmail.com . I blog at www.indian-writer.blogspot.in
Thanks mr. Maitra !!
DeleteIt will come true for sure...because the girl is committed to her dreams no matter what.
ReplyDeletethanks Shelly ! you are always so encouraging !
DeleteAwww.... that was a sweet post. And all the best for the dream!!
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Hey Nirvana ! thank you for the wishes !!
DeleteWonderful narration! I am just amazed to see how different people have different fab imaginations to visit the Melbourne..
ReplyDeleteThanks punit for noticing the narration.Yes,indeed it has been a very different and interesting experience.
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