Saturday, October 22, 2011

Royal Visit

Queen Elizabeth II is due in Brisbane on Monday, and in honour of her visit, I am including here a declaration from her Coronation in 1953. This declaration, as is says, comes from Rosewood, a little country town just outside of Ipswich, in Queensland.

As a girl, I remember pledging allegiance to Queen and Country, every morning as part of the first lesson in class, despite going to school in the 1980s. We would stand behind our school desks, hand on heart, and look at the Coronation photo of our Queen (a portrait that was above every single blackboard in our school, as well as being in pride of place in the library), while saying our pledge, before we were allowed to sit down and start our school day. On a friday, we would sing "God Save the Queen" (the then national anthem of Australia), on parade, before marching (literally, army style) off to class, in rigid little lines of two abreast, one class at a time, starting with the infant school.

Oh! for the days.... :-)

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Saturday Movie Night

When I was a little younger than I am now, I used to keep Saturday nights free for what I thought of as "Saturday Movie Night". It didn't always involve a trip to the local cinema, more often it was a special night at home, in front of my tv, with a dvd and surround sound, plus something special for dinner.

It was meant to be my equivalent to a night out, without the cost or potential danger of actually "going out". As sad as that sounds, I've been living by myself for the last 10 years, and I don't drive, so going out at night can be quite dangerous, and I've never been keen on sitting in a cinema with someone behind you, kicking the living daylights out of your chair, or someone in front of you/beside you/behind you, who has seen the film before, and spends the entire movie telling their friend what is about to happen, IN A REALLY LOUD VOICE.

I think I must be getting old.

I spent last night (Saturday) watching the 1952 version of "Ivanhoe", (starring Robert Taylor, and Elizabeth Taylor), with my Dad.

And.I.Enjoyed.It.

Oddly, it was fun, hanging out with my Dad and our dogs, drinking tea, and watching an old film.

Am I officially old now? Or just learning to see my parents as equals and peers?