April 21 (Sunday)
This morning I packed my gear and stored it with the caravan park managers.
A fellow camper at the caravan park lent me his snorkels, promising me that they will be very beneficial over the next few days. I can't wait..
We first stopped at the blow holes, which is situated around 70km outside of Canarvon. This was a very interesting site. The landscape meeting the sea was something very different. From a distance it would appear like a desert scape crossing paths with the ocean, yet on closer inspection you see it's a type of flattened volcanic rock surface. Nonetheless it is a very impressive sight. I sat in this spot, watching the water squirt through with great pressure out of what must of been a long funnel through the rocks. It is situations such as this that feed my environmental hunger. It is as If my mind is craving natural ecological formations, and when I sit and marvel at such a presence my mind is in a state of nirvana. It lasts for a few minutes then it reflects on environmental degradation, and why human beings can act in such ways when we are surrounded by so much natural beauty. I especially wander why when these environmental systems are the very core of our life. I realise others may have not yet reached this particular understanding and think what I could possibly do to better this gap that exists. I'm not a preacher and am not very fond of preachers, but in terms of environmental behaviour and practices I think preaching is not an applicable term. It is real and proven (compared to other matters that are preached) beneficial (and necessary) for human development, also every other form of life.
Something to feed my thought for a little while to come.
Pulling into Coral Bay was a surreal feeling. It is such beautiful scenery, and the water still being crystal clear with only having the moon light above. All three of us jumped in for a swim before setting up camp.
"It’s the Journey, not the arrival that matters" (T.S Elliot) This is a collection of notes from my day-to-day travels around Australia, by bicycle - the people I meet, the stories I hear etc. etc..
Showing posts with label Environmental Connection. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Environmental Connection. Show all posts
Saturday, 27 April 2013
Saturday, 13 April 2013
Day 96 (Perth - Rest Day)
April 7 (Sunday)
This morning Matt and I went to a local market at the Subiaco primary school. This was great and I thoroughly enjoyed the set up. It is a great example of utilising open space that would otherwise be dormant. The primary school is a perfect place for such small scale local markets as it has all the required elements - power, toilets, shelter, open area for children to play, and a host of other features.
After this Matt took me to Kings Park. This is a beautiful park located right next to the main city centre. The park is very large, bearing a large proportion of natural bush land. I found this very interesting as most city parks are completely defunct of natural bush. It was an interesting contrast looking at a finely groomed landscape (thick dark green grass freshly mowed, European trees, open space) to that of Australian shrub land (yellow from dryness, burnt looking, thickly clumped together). It made me wander on the biodiversity of the scrubland, whether it would still be active being so close to the city centre. It also reminded me of a few weeks ago when I was riding through Margaret River region and I saw on one side of the road a thick pine tree plantation that spanned for many km's, and then on the left side of the road natural thick bush land that also spanned for many km's. On this occasion it felt like I was looking at two worlds. The pine tree plantation, although being green and hiding any bare ground, was completely desolate of any animal life. I couldn't hear one bird chant or see one nest in the trees. On the left side however, full of native vegetation, the birds were in full flight making many beautiful sounds and from the angles I could see having many nests throughout. I must of looked at bit crazy at this moment, swerving from one side to another listening to the sounds of the birds!
This made me think about the environmental connection of Aboriginal people. How distraught they must of been when first colonised. To see rapid transformation in the landscape must of been what the apocalypse is to Christians. The provider of life would so suddenly be destitute of this very thing, along with rich stories, sacred places and connections with ancestors. I think very few people may ever understand this connection. It will be a great day when modern society can incorporate this deep respect back into our earth.
Later on today I went back to my friend Luke's. Tomorrow pick up my bike and start getting my gear ready!
This morning Matt and I went to a local market at the Subiaco primary school. This was great and I thoroughly enjoyed the set up. It is a great example of utilising open space that would otherwise be dormant. The primary school is a perfect place for such small scale local markets as it has all the required elements - power, toilets, shelter, open area for children to play, and a host of other features.
After this Matt took me to Kings Park. This is a beautiful park located right next to the main city centre. The park is very large, bearing a large proportion of natural bush land. I found this very interesting as most city parks are completely defunct of natural bush. It was an interesting contrast looking at a finely groomed landscape (thick dark green grass freshly mowed, European trees, open space) to that of Australian shrub land (yellow from dryness, burnt looking, thickly clumped together). It made me wander on the biodiversity of the scrubland, whether it would still be active being so close to the city centre. It also reminded me of a few weeks ago when I was riding through Margaret River region and I saw on one side of the road a thick pine tree plantation that spanned for many km's, and then on the left side of the road natural thick bush land that also spanned for many km's. On this occasion it felt like I was looking at two worlds. The pine tree plantation, although being green and hiding any bare ground, was completely desolate of any animal life. I couldn't hear one bird chant or see one nest in the trees. On the left side however, full of native vegetation, the birds were in full flight making many beautiful sounds and from the angles I could see having many nests throughout. I must of looked at bit crazy at this moment, swerving from one side to another listening to the sounds of the birds!
This made me think about the environmental connection of Aboriginal people. How distraught they must of been when first colonised. To see rapid transformation in the landscape must of been what the apocalypse is to Christians. The provider of life would so suddenly be destitute of this very thing, along with rich stories, sacred places and connections with ancestors. I think very few people may ever understand this connection. It will be a great day when modern society can incorporate this deep respect back into our earth.
Later on today I went back to my friend Luke's. Tomorrow pick up my bike and start getting my gear ready!
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