Music for Bionic Ears

Posted 28 Jan 2011 — by Anastasia
Category General ramblings

The Bionic Ear Institute here in Melbourne has been busily working away to create new music specially designed to be listened to through cochlear implants (bionic ears). I didn’t know until now that users of cochlear implants have lots of trouble listening to music, with users often complaining,

“that music sounds muddled or confused, and many often switch off their implants, or else try to avoid social situations where music will be present. In today’s society, where music is everywhere, this can lead to people feeling isolated or rejected. The aim of this project is to come up with a series of specifically made, new musical works, that will be able to be enjoyed by CI users, as well as their friends and families. If hearing-impaired and normal-hearing listeners can discuss the gig together afterwards, without the CI users feeling like they’ve missed out, or heard things “wrong” – it will be a success!” (from the Hearing Organised Sound blog).

So they’ve got 6 wizz-bang composers to write works for a concert at The Arts Centre in Melbourne on Sunday 13 February. They want every cochlear implant user in the state to come along! The challenge has been laid down…. now tell everyone you know!

Read more about the concert at the Hearing Organised Sound blog.

Tickets are available from The Arts Centre.

Image from Hearing Organised Sound.

Today’s Photo: Thursday 27 January

Posted 27 Jan 2011 — by Anastasia
Category Daily photo

Cycle

“Dole Bludgers”: Casting the First Stone

Posted 27 Jan 2011 — by Anastasia
Category General ramblings

There has been a minor furore this week in the comments pages of the Fairfax press, following an article about unemployed mum Sandra Reynolds, who started a blog about feeding her family on a budget after she found herself reduced to relying on unemployment benefits and charity handouts.

I was astounded to read some of the vitriole people have posted.
“yeh i so totally wish i could quit my boring job too and cook all day and live off centrelink! tut tut. Find a job for gods sake.”
“You don’t quit a paying job until you have another to go to. She should be stripped of all benefits and made to live on the streets.”
… you get the drift.

Much of the criticism seems to stem from the view that she shouldn’t have quit her job. Well, perhaps she shouldn’t have. Quitting one’s job without having another lined up is generally not the smartest thing to do. But as some commentators have pointed out there may be circumstances we’re not aware of, and in any case we mustn’t forget that we’re all human, and therefore not infallible. We all make mistakes. She’s not denying that she made a mistake.

But then – and let’s remember that there’s no point in crying over spilt milk – she goes on to make the best out of a bad situation. She doesn’t settle for being a “dole bludger”. She gets out there and does something constructive, worthwhile and useful with her time. That should be applauded. She has shown initiative, discipline, patience and determination. All attributes that should be admired and commended.

And furthermore, she’s shown great strength of spirit and forbearance to not get involved in this slanging match of insults.

What disappoints me the most about this is it shows how quick people are to judge and find fault. What’s wrong with seeing the positive in something? What’s wrong with giving someone the benefit of the doubt? Why must we always assume the worst about people?

In so many aspects of life people are so ready to jump to the conclusion that the other person is at fault.

Let’s all step off our self-important moral-high-ground pedestals for a moment and actually try to see each other as fellow human beings, who are all trying to live life as best as possible. We’re not really all that different from one another. We’re all bumbling along this path of life, all making mistakes, all not being perfect. We all want to be happy, to provide for our families, to be with the people we love.

I’m sure Sandra has made some mistakes in her life – but so have you. So has Shane Warne. So have I. So has everyone.

There’s a follow-up article in The Brisbane Times here.

A response from John Bermingham here.

Sandra’s blog can be found here.

Image from The Brisbane Times.

Foto des Tages: Wednesday 26 January

Posted 26 Jan 2011 — by Anastasia
Category Daily photo

Dough

Foto del giorno: Tuesday 25 January

Posted 25 Jan 2011 — by Anastasia
Category Daily photo

Foto del día: Sunday 23 January

Posted 25 Jan 2011 — by Anastasia
Category Daily photo


Waiting to pick up my darling from his gig on Sunday

First DIY Project

Posted 19 Jan 2011 — by Anastasia
Category General ramblings

The wardrobe.

Before

After

OK, so maybe it wasn’t the most impressive DIY job ever. But it was our first, so I reckon we deserve a pat on the back!

Things I learnt from this project:

  • Measure lengths really well. I mean PROPERLY. Don’t measure a space as being 2cm longer than it really is. That involves multiple trips to hardware stores. Not so much fun.
  • Buy the gun as well as the glue for liquid nails. One don’t work without the other.
  • Shelves are good. Really good. Yay for shelves.

The House!!

Posted 17 Jan 2011 — by Anastasia
Category General ramblings

So we bought a house apartment unit! There are these low-rise things in Melbourne the real estate agents call villa units (kinda like one-storey town houses. We thought they were less Tuscany and more retirement-villagey…. until we ended up buying one of them. Neither of us were quite sure how that happened. When did the villa unit stop being the most depressing housing idea ever and start to become appealing? Ummm, when we realised we couldn’t afford anything else in the area we wanted to live in perhaps? Anyway, we bought this little 2-bed cinder brick piece of loveliness (it will be lovely one day, I promise!) in August, and moved in in September. There are still a couple of boxes we haven’t unpacked. Why does it take so long to unpack?? We’ve got plans for improvement, little by little, but for now here’s some photos from the day that I picked up the keys… just before we moved in and tracked mud all over the beige carpet!

The living room, looking from the kitchen. Notice the lovely archway on the left!

The spare room/music room/study. V. small. So small I couldn’t fit in the room and take a photo at the same time.

The real estate agent’s photo of the front. Yes we have an airconditioner!
Big plans for the garden are afoot…. Goodbye varigated bushes….

The very BLUE bathroom.

Mid-Century Modern at Melbourne University

Posted 13 Dec 2010 — by Anastasia
Category General ramblings

When I was a student here 10 years ago I despised the tall cream brick buildings on campus, much preferring the older, sandstone, gothic-style buildings.

A decade later, I’m in love with mid-century modern (and blogs like Modernist Australia).Walking through campus I feast my eyes on the clean lines of the Babel building, dating from 1946, which was named Babel because it housed the language departments.

The Raymond Priestley building at the centre of campus, too, has bold, optimistic lines, floating on its white colonnade.

I love the boldness of the design, its assumption that progress is naturally good.

Camino de Santiago – October 2009 – First Impressions

Posted 08 Dec 2010 — by Anastasia
Category General ramblings

In October last year I walked around 320 kilometers on the Camino Frances, to Santiago de Compostela in Spain. It was one of the most amazing experiences of my life, as well as one of the most difficult, and it challenged me and affected me in ways I did not anticipate.

Landing in Madrid, I discovered that 3 things had been taken from my backpack while in transit: my pocket digital camera, the cord for my iPhone charger and my travel power adaptor (to convert from Australian to European plugs). The camino hadn’t even started yet, and already my trials were beginning. This set the flavour of the next three weeks.

I had only a few hours in Madrid to get myself sorted before catching an early afternoon train to Leon. I managed to find a replacement cord for my iPhone, and the camera didn’t matter, as I had a digital SLR as well (which was not stolen). But nowhere could I find a power adaptor.

“Silly, stupid me. Why did I put important, useful things into the unlocked, easy-to-open top pocket of my backpack?” I wrote on Monday 5 October, sitting on the train to León, trying to fight the homesickness and tears. “Right now, I don’t feel like walking the camino at all. I really just want to go home.”

Spain was a shock to me. It was the first country I had travelled to where I didn’t know any of the language, and most people didn’t speak any English. Luckily I had some basic Italian, which served me in an emergency.

My first impressions of Spain: “The country is brown, dry, much like Australia. There are green trees alongside the railway tracks, and windmills on a hill to the left. I am sitting here thinking of all bad things, when I should be excited that I am finally beginning this thing that I have wanted to do for ages…. I am really surprised at how easily I am falling apart lately. This is quite unlike me. I am actually really sick of travelling and just want to go home.”