A Greek Orthodox Atheist

Growing up, I attended a Greek Orthodox school where learning the Greek language was compulsory. Participating in many other religious and cultural traditions was also expected at the school, which were not always an enjoyable experience.  But one thing for certain is now I have no regrets learning the language and regard myself very lucky. When people ask me what my family background is I tell them Greek Orthodox. It’s our easter this weekend, a beautiful time of year with family, full of tradition where I find myself tagging along to a number of family functions. I raise my glass of ouzo to tradition and celebrate diversity… and of course, lamb on a spit.

I think many of the cultural traditions we see today are based on religion. When raising the dialogue around culture I think its important to discuss religion also as many cultures around the world consist of an intricate moulding of the two. I have been trying to explore the different ethnic cultural groups within the western suburbs of Sydney and have come to see that many of the enclaves of cultural groups are identified by their faith.

I personally love the idea of faith. A sense of delusion we all need to get us up out of bed in the morning, suppressing those negative thoughts and idealising the world around us. This requires a small form of delusion and I think I’m ok with that! I don’t care what drives you, what keeps you going, I’m just glad you’re still around.

We need to celebrate this diversity, help maintain culture. It’s this diversity that makes Australia such a great country. I love to photograph people in candid situations, experience life as much as I can. The idea of globalisation or homogenisation of people scares me because if everyone were the same the world would become a stagnant place. It’s this diversity that keeps things interesting, if approached with an open mind, it allows for innovation and a sharing of ideas and culture… and of course, lamb on a spit.

Hassan holding his daughter Roshni, his wife Fatima and son Moeez. Hassan and his family are Hazara refugees from Afghanistan and have settled in Auburn. Hassan runs and organisation called Human Care Welfare. Services include English language classes for other Hazara refugees. His plans are to do more to help resettle refugees.Deng Thiak Adut, now a criminal lawyer in Bankstown and Parramatta. When Deng was 6 years old he joined the rebel South Sudanese army as a child soldier. After escaping Kenya he arrived in Australia when he was 15 years old without knowing the language.      

The Spectators and I

            

Sleeping by the Nepean

I’m currently at home, staring in awe at our new baby girl about 16 hours a day. Our first, Zoe was born on April 1st and I have taken 2 weeks off work to share her first moments in this world.  It’s going to be so hard to get back to work after these 2 weeks. I’ve taken lots of photos of her but don’t worry I won’t bore you with those :P

The first 4 images here are from Merrylands and Auburn. The following 4 were taken along the Nepean River in Penrith and Emu Plains.

I spent a couple of days in March taking some photos for the Sydney Morning Herald. The assignment took me further west, 25 minutes on the M4 out of Merrylands! Here are just a couple of the out takes from that trip as I am waiting for the images to be published in the Sydney Magazine.

Auburn "My Family" Auburn   MerrylandsAlong the Nappean Along the Nappean Along the Nappean Auburn Ayan Awad

African cultures festival

 Here is a small selection of images I took at the African cultures festival in Auburn. African cultures festival, Auburn  African cultures festival, AuburnAfrican cultures festival, Auburn African cultures festival, Auburn African cultures festival, Auburn  African cultures festival, AuburnThis image above of the 3 guys is not that great but it reminded me of the image I took a couple of months ago!Auburn ParkAfrican cultures festival, Auburn

Heading out for a walk around a random suburb after work with good friend and fellow colleague at the newspaper has become somewhat of a ritual. It will be sad when daylight savings ends but until then Richard Payne and I will continue to head out after work once a week. Last week it was Parramatta, later today we’ll roam the streets of Merrylands. Here is a set of photos taken from that walk…

Auburn, Punchbowl, Villawood, Bankstown…. I get around

Duck Creek, Mt Druitt and the mighty Wanderers!

The original Aboriginal inhabitants of the Auburn area are the Darug people. The Darug nation (also spelt Dharuk, Dharug and Daruk) is a language group of Aboriginal Australians who are the traditional custodians of much of what is modern day Sydney.

Duck Creek was used by Aboriginal people as one of the meeting places for the four main tribes of the Sydney area – Darug, Gandangara, Eora and Tharawal (also called Dharawal). Darug and Gandangara are the inland people whilst Eora and Tharawal are coastal people. The area around Duck River was a place where sea people met forest people and exchanges took place. Also used as a place for healing and other ceremonies.

Ashura

The Day of Ashura is commemorated by Shi’a Muslims as a day of mourning for the martyrdom of Husayn ibn Ali, the grandson of the Prophet Muhammad at the Battle of Karbala. Ashura must be observed as a day of inactivity and sorrow. Pictured here are some images from the Afghan community in Auburn. Rituals include beating of the chest and self-flagellation. 

Merrylands West

I’ve come home late on a Monday night, bin night, and both bins have already been put out onto the verge. Legend neighbour!  I’m going to kick off this post with my awesome next door neighbour. Andrew welcomed us to Merrylands West when we first moved in. Gave us all the goss from the street and warned me not to park my car on the street just in-case someone speeds and loses control. Every time I see him outside rolling a cigarette or attending to his immaculate lawn and rose beds, I’ll stop and have a chat to see how he is doing and share any news we may have. He is eagerly awaiting the arrival of our +1 always asking how Yomna (my wife) is doing and tries to guess the sex of the baby every time he sees her :)

So I dedicate this post to neighbours and the thing I love most about the areas I photograph, a sense of community.

“Wild West”

Sick at home with tonsillitis, so why not do a blog post huh? Good news this week is the CNN Photos feature, if you haven’t seen it, check it out here: http://cnnphotos.blogs.cnn.com/2013/01/05/sydneys-wild-west-suburbs/

There are a couple of new photos in that selection which I’ll post here also. I’ll kick it off with this photo of an Afghan mother and daughter at a community Iftar dinner (breaking of the fast during Ramadan) organised by Auburn Girls High School. A few things this photo annoy me technically but I find the people so interesting I just had to post it.