Tag: Culture

  • 25 February 2026, 7.10AM

    It must be fun
    Growing up Greek and Malaysian
    Still too young
    to get caught up in confusion

    My little Australasian.

    What an explosion of flavour!
    So many smells to savour
    Hainan chicken rice, nasi lemak, roti, various noodles in plates and bowls
    Yemista, feta, haloumi, spanakorizo and pastitsios

    Gold vasalopita coins bring luck in the new year
    Dancing lions usher in more later at the…start of the year?

    Blessings with “tusso”‘s and “hronia polla”,
    But also with “ong lai” and vigorous “huat ah!”‘s
    Greetings with “yassou”, “ne, agori mou”,
    A thoughtful inquiry; “ciak pa le?” or simply, “ho, bo?”

    Some mornings begin with “bangun pagi, gosok gigi”
    Brushing alongside dad, just like so
    Some evenings end wriggling with glee,
    Pappoú tickling and singing “páei lagós na piei neró”

    I really hope it isn’t all too much
    And at other times instead I feel so out of touch
    Do I know and will I pass down enough?

    And then I hear that beautiful laugh.

    Which swings me back to reality
    With a little more clarity
    And proud of your multi-dimensional identity!

    East and West
    Neither is best
    We’re just so blessed

    Two ancient, powerful pillars
    On which your balancing beam rests.




  • 6 March 2026, 7.15PM

    Maybe I’m an idealist 
    Call me a hypocrite
    But I hate 
    that hate exists

    Growing up,
    my best friends in school
    were from all different parts of the map
    Some adults can really be fools
    They should learn from children 
    who don’t give a crap

    About creating divisions and causing dissent
    Manipulating meanings 
    of what things truly represent
    The misguided don’t care about the collateral damage
    They lash out and loathe in fits of rage 

    It’s insanity
    Inanity
    Total inhumanity

    This evening in the park there was a celebration of Holi
    Gulal throwing with other families
    of different cultures and ethnicities 
    Celebrating good over evil’s victory
    A love and forgiveness festivity

    I sat as the sun set, thinking quietly
    This is the way things should really be.