Enough with the religion in the schools – NSW secular classes at risk.

14 05 2010

I am often dismayed [nice for 'seriously fucked off] by the righteous belief the religious have that their special creation myths should hold some special sanctified position, above criticism and examination, in the same society in which I live. It mystifies me how in this age where transport, science and technology have made the world a very small place indeed – and where we finally have the means to banish superstition to the dusty tomes of history – there is still so much that influences our daily lives dictated by belief in violent and terrible ancient superstitions and myths.

This is nowhere more apparent than in the fight to remove religion from public schools. Whether embroiled in the Creationist-Darwinian fights of America or the teaching of Christian classes here in our schools the issue is the same. Educators believe themselves above their mandate to educate in facts and take it on as some nobel right to feed impressionable children their own brand of religious Koolaid. Religious indoctrinators are able to enter the classroom with impunity to teach our kids whatever they feel like without our consent.

So it came as no surprise to me that the church is whining and crying fowl as soon as a few schools in New South Wales began trialling a viable alternative to scripture class.

At first, given the vehemence with which they are taking up the matter with fundraisers and officials in the government we might be led to believe that these classes are promoting something sinister and of real detriment to the kids and the entire fabric of society. the reality is that no such thing has happened. Children in ten New South Wales state schools have been given an alternative to scripture class in the form of a secular ethics class. These classes have been funded and endorsed by the Federation of Parents and the Citizens’ Association of New South Wales. The curriculum was put together by Professor Phillip Cam from the University of New South Wales and will introduce children to topics like understanding moral dilemmas, fairness, issues of judgement, children’s rights, lying and telling the truth and compassion towards each other and our environment. [Seriously fundies, what the fuck is wrong with that?]

To date, children have had the right to not attend scripture class, however an insidious form of peer rejection is associated with this. Reports of kids being left sitting in hallways unsupervised or made to sit in isolation in empty classrooms or the library mean that most kids during their impressionable developmental years will attend the scripture class to not be the odd one out in their group of peers.

So what happened when a real viable alternative was offered? [it was embraced as a positive step towards teaching kids values and making them better human beings? ... please let that be the answer.] Accounts of attendance are showing that 47% of kids dropped out of scripture class, estimates are that next year 60%+ will be attending the ethics class and the religious community has erupted in very un-Christian like outrage.

The religious leaders are squealing like stuck pigs, crying foul that their pretentious positions of authority have been undermined. A fundraising website to protect ‘special religious education’ has sprung up stating that the objective of the secular classes is not to teach children ethics without the healthy lashings of guilt and bronze age creation myths but to:

‘remove Jesus Christ from the state school system and from the consciousness and hearts of the next generation.’

[must have been in a secret email by Prof Cam ... let's see if we can kill Jesus in schools ... *sigh*]

They go on to say that:

‘if we lose religious education, we risk losing true, fundamental ‘ethics’ that have underpinned Australia’s moral framework for hundreds of years.’

[because history is chock full of examples of the church leading the way in enlightened ethics that underpin society ... yah right!]

The Anglican Archbishop of Sydney Peter Jensen is pressuring the NSW premier, Kristina Jeneally, to allow the Anglican Church to have input into the ethics classes [because a fraternity of kiddy fiddling old men who know a story book off by heart are far better placed than an internationally recognised professor with experience in child education...] – really?, can’t they handle a little competition, surely their religious classes should be able to stand on the merit of its own teachings and attendance figures without having to medal in a secular class [let me repeat that with emphasis ... SECULAR ... ]

A flurry of protest and demonstration drummed up in opposition to the teaching of values and honest to children without the religious guilt and bumf has forced Verity Firth (education minister) to refuse to guarantee the continuation of these classes – perhaps use the link which follows to let Verity know what you think of the fact that she, as a government elected official there to serve the needs of all the people, is pandering to the unelected heads of tax exempt supernatural charities and organisations http://www.verityfirth.com/contact.aspx
[Dear Verity, when we elected you to stand as an educational representative for our children we had no idea you were such a spineless coward...]

We live in a multicultural society here in Australia, a land made up primarily of immigrants from all over the globe in the not too distant past. When Australia’s Federal Constitution was drafted in 1901, section 116 of the Constitution was penned in a way that attempted to mimic the American separation of Church and state:

The Commonwealth shall not make any law for establishing any religion, or for imposing any religious observance, or for prohibiting the free exercise of any religion, and no religious test shall be required as a qualification for any office or public trust under the Commonwealth.

A number of political decisions and appointments have subverted this message over the last few decades – in the 1950′s Sir Robert Menzies, Australia’s Prime Minister at the time, took it upon himself to grant state aid to Catholic schools; a decision which has almost class ramifications in the education system to this day. In 2001, John Howard appointed the Anglican Archbishop Peter Hollingworth as governor-general of Australia – a decision which was met with much public criticism that fell on deaf ears. He relinquished the office only later when it came out that he had attempted to cover up several instances of child sexual abuse [a decision that would no doubt have met with the approval of our current pope]. In 2002 a civil suit was lodged against Hollingworth by Rosemary Ann Jarmyn when she identified Hollingworth as the man who raped her during a church youth camp. Jarmyn committed suicide in April 2003 and Hollingworth relinquished the reigns of office during the trial.

I don’t believe I am alone in believing that the church has had too much free reign when it comes to matters of state and state run entities like the public schools. I have a say and a vote in the representatives who run the country so why don’t I have a choice over what it taught to my child? Under no circumstances should religious denominations of any form be allowed to enter schools as they see fit to preach their toxic beliefs to a captive and impressionable audience.

I for one am glad to see a valuable life skill like secular ethics offered as a course in schools where children can learn valuable life skills without fear of hell, eternal damnation or the crazy warped moral values of religion. I hope that in a short time the majority of kids will choose these secular classes over their scriptural counterparts and that their success spreads to every school in the land. I hope that their septic spewings from the pulpit dry up in schools like drought addled vines and the indoctrinators retreat to their unattended Sunday sermons to lick their wounds and contemplate the end of their days of any form of influence or power in our education system.

Enough is enough.





Smokin Internet and a Move

18 02 2008

I just signed up my home internet plan today, ADSL2+ 30 Gigabytes 200-280Mb/s transfer speeds all for the paltry sum of $59 which works pays for anyway; the bandwidth is now on the express way and I’m loving it!

We are moving this week out of the apartment work is letting me use to a lovely double story newly revamped pad in a gorgeous tree lined suburb in South-East Melbourne. The house is 1 km away from C’s school so he can walk and the train station is 700m away. I can walk take a brief stroll to the station and it’s 20min sitting listening to the iPod to the city; All in all not too shabby :) My wife’s a genius for organising this!





And my bonsai are no more

1 01 2008

Now You See Them

I must say I feel rather gutted today; Mike came and took all my trees away with him. Mike is a really nice guy (good) who loves plants (better) and is a specialist in orchids and bonsai (best) but my trees were like pets are to other people – I loved them and tended them, looked after them, fed them and kept them warm in winter and medicated them when they got sick but they can’t come with me. It wasn’t for lack of trying, I contacted the Australian quarantine facilities and other bonsai specialists but the Aussies are paranoid about anything living (bar you) entering the country and the plants would have had to spend months in hydroponics quarantine for astronomical amounts of money and time. So I have packed up all my tools and know I can start all over again but 10 years of growing and tending my own trees is hard to replace.

So I waved good-bye to Mike after wishing him farewell and good luck and watched him drive away with his car bristling with green and the promise of a photo or two in years to come; bravely fighting back a lump in my throat and a strange moisture which had settled over my vision.

Now You Don't





T Minus 6 Weeks and Counting …

29 11 2007

I finish up at work tomorrow, after six years at the same company I am finally moving along.  December will be filled with frantic organisation, my moleskin thrums with activity to make even the most hardy GTD jedi knight gasp in awe, and I will tackle with increased gusto the discarding of personal effects hoarded over the years.  the movers arrive in early January and we board our plane shortly thereafter bound for a new country and a new life. 

The pendulum arc of emotions range from excitement and optimism to the throat clasping ‘oh my God what have I done’ but those who have moved life and country assure me this is a perfectly normal reaction and not due to horrible disorders of my autonomic nervous system. 
Tonight is our work Christmas function where I can say goodbye in good cheer to people who I’ve known for a long time even if the cogs, enthusiasm and workings of the job have long since gone luke-warm.

It is indeed a great moment in time, a closure on things now done and a crisp new page on which to etch a new beginning.

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Truganini and Van Diemens Land

30 03 2006

I’m reading an incredible book by Richard Dawkins at the moment called ‘The Ancestors Tale : A Pilgrimage to the Dawn of Evolution’, a scientific journey back through time from our present Homo sapiens sapiens point of view through all our consestors (nice term Richard) meeting other forms of life also moving backwards in their own journeys and meeting us at various evolutionary branching points. In the farmer’s tale I discovered a little bit of Tasmanian history and this posting is dedicated to mostly to Tasmania and Truganini.

Tasmania is an island located to the South East of Australia, separated from it by about 200 km of water known as the Bass Strait. Tasmania was joined to the mainland until the end of the most recent ice age (10-14,000 years ago) when it became cut off completely and it’s local populace, fauna and flora began their own journey forwards to modern times. The indigenous population of Tasmania were the Tasmanian Aboriginals, a group numbering between 5,000 and 10,000 people until the time of British settlement of Australia around 1803.

Tasmania

In 1642, Dutch explorer Abel Tasman named the island Anthoonij van Diemenslandt after his sponsor, governor of the Dutch East Indies. Later Captain James Cook shortened the name to Van Diemens Land. The island was first settled by the British in 1803, their main concern at the time, rather like a ridiculous game of Risk, was preventing the French from claiming it. Early settlers were mainly convicts and their guards sent for the purpose of developing industry and agriculture on the island. By 1833, through a combination of genocide and disease, the population Aboriginal population had dwindled to a mere 300. The Black War refers to a period in the early 1800’s of conflict (genocide is not a comfortable term) between British colonialists and Aboriginals that resulted in the near obliteration of the local indigenous inhabitants. In 1830, Lieutenant-Govenor George Arthur called upon every able-bodied male colonist, convict or free to form a human chain sweeping across the settled districts moving South East for several weeks in an attempt to corral the Aborigines on the Tasman Peninsula, this event is known as the Black Line.

George Augustus Robinson, a builder and untrained preacher, was called in during the 1830’s to mount a “friendly mission” to the 300 remaining aboriginals in an attempt to repatriate them to the camp of Wybalenna on Finder’s Island (a tiny island in the Bass Strait 20 km off the North Eastern Tip of Tasmania). Robinson befriended Truganini and succeeded in forging a relocation agreement with the remaining aborigines with promises of food, shelter, housing and freedom from persecution. By the end of 1835 nearly all remaining aborigines had been moved to Finder’s Island. Soon after their relocation, the beloved preacher George A. Robinson ended his relationship with the aborigines and conditions on Finder’s island deteriorated to something more akin to prison camp conditions, however noble his initial intentions were, Mr. Robinson’s abandonment of the last remaining aborigines casts a black stain over his role in Australian history.

George Robinson

Truganini was born in 1812 on Bruny Island, south of Hobart. She was the daughter of Mangana – chief of the Bruny Island people. before she was eighteen years old her mother was murdered by whale hunters, her first fiance died saving her from abduction and in 1828, her two sisters Lowhenunhue and Maggerleede were abducted and sold into slavery.

In 1856, Truganini and the last few remaining aborigines were moved to Oyster Cove and by 1873, she was the sole survivor, the last remaining indigenous aboriginal of Tasmania

She died alone in Hobart on the 8th May 1876. Two years later her remains were exhumed and put on display. It was only in April 1976 on the centenary of her death that her remains were cremated and her ashes scattered in the D’Entrecasteaux Channel according to her wishes.

Here is a picture of this brave lady a few years before her death, she was someone who witnessed the genocide of everything and everyone she knew – the loss of her entire world.

Truganini

She should not be forgotten.

“We must remember what ruthless and utter destruction out own species has wrought, not only upon animals such as the vanished bison and dodo, but also upon its own inferior races. The Tasmanians, in spite of their human likeness, were entirely swept out of existence in a war of extermination waged by European immigrants, in the space of fifty years.”
H.G.Wells, Preface to War of the Worlds.





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The wall, part 2

20 02 2006

The migration quest continues. I have hit the wall a bit with the current migration agent we are using, I need a second opinion. In this vain I have sent out about 16 requests to different agents detailing our circumstances in the hope that someone will have experience with this extended family arrangement. If it turns out that all say similar things then we will probably stick with Arams as we have gone a certain distance with them already.

There was a time where emotional dependency was considered in cases such as this but now it is down to 100% wholly financially dependent upon the primary applicant and that is what we have to prove if we are going to be successful.

I find this a sad state of affairs, it effectively says that a person, not of working age, can no longer contribute successfully to the society in which they live.





Hints of things to come, part 1

13 02 2006

Ahh nothing like grabbing your togs, thongs ‘n a cuppela stubbys with your favourite grog in the tucker-bag. Sitting with your feet up in front of the bush-telly, amber fluid by your side and the shrimps sizzling gently on the barbie. Definite Fair suck of the sav I tell you! [where is my slang dictionary!]

The clock is now ticking down, the plans are in motion and the outcome yet uncertain .. we shall see!








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