January 1994
The Story Continues...
For those who have been clamouring for the Crichton Chronicle Standish
Standard, and for those who have asked ``Has the CCSS gone out of
print?'', here is the next installment.
To make up for this difficult promise, Cathy and Alistair, and Kim, Russell and
Gwen stole away for a naughty celebratory lunch at the salubrious
Observatory Hotel in the Rocks.
In September, Kim was contacted by the University of Technology, Sydney (who actually administer the College of Law) wanting to ascertain whether she would be attending a graduation ceremony for all College graduates. Having been unable to attend any of her previous graduation ceremonies, she decided to attend this one so as ``to have at least one photo with a mortarboard on her head''. Upon discovering that the official dress for the College of Law was the basic black academic gown, she also managed to persuade the authorities to lend her the sash for the undergraduate law degree (bright purple) for the purpose of the photos (although the colour is probably lost in the black and white photo above).
He started work in April at the University of New South Wales, advising other scientists in the use of the 32 processor CM5 Connection Machine, a massively parallel supercomputer (for all the technocrats among you). The computer is owned by a consortium of the four metropolitan universities in Sydney. Supercomputing is new to the Sydney region, and it has, in Russell's opinion quite a way to catch up to ANU and Melbourne. Much of Rus's job has been to try and encourage use of the computer, by assisting in some of the research projects. He delivered a one week course on the use of the machine in mid-December. This year looks like being more of the same, with the next course due to take place in the last week of February.
As already mentioned, Kim was admitted as a solicitor in the Supreme Court of NSW on the 2nd of July. Immediately afterwards, she took up a position in the Department of Immigration, working on the Determination of Refugee Status. This involves assessing the cases of those applying for protection in Australia on the grounds of persecution in their home country.
The position has since been extended but is still a temporary one. Rumour has it that the position (and all other positions) will be advertised sometime in February, but ``seeing is believing''. In the meantime, however, she has put in an application for a newly created legal officer position with her old department in Canberra (Department of Employment, Education and Training). This was mainly to assess her ``marketability''. To her surprise, they replied immediately by saying ``when can you start?'' Now it boils down to whether the salary levels are a sufficient incentive to trek down to Canberra for a 3 month stint. Her current department has also fielded for legal officer positions and Kim has an application in with them. In the meantime, the Refugee Law Branch of the Department of Immigration in Canberra have also expressed interest in having her come down to Canberra for a proposed 3 month (or 6 month if she'll do it) stint. It seems all legal avenues lead to Canberra! At least professionally. It would appear that legal positions in Sydney will continue to be tight for some time. On a personal level, Kim is clearly of the opinion that Sydney is where she'd prefer to be --- with Rus, her Mum and the lifestyle in general (after all, the Opera House, the Sydney Dance Company and the Sydney Theatre Company are big attractions, not to mention living by the water).
Another initiative of the year was to start practising yoga, at least
the non-religious variety. Initially commenced by Kim as an
alternative to the physical jerks offered on ``Sports Day'' at the
College of Law, Kim decided to continue and recruited Russell to join.
Kim's friend Christina became another willing recruit on her visit to
Sydney. They seemed to do a bit more giggling than one is supposed
to do.
The provision of a Gym at Kim's workplace encouraged her to venture down. Several months on and she has become nothing short of a Gym junkie. Rus attends his Gym on an ad hoc basis, but does cycle to work every day (those of you who know Coogee's hills will be impressed).
Having visited Thredbo in winter, we decided to enjoy the attractions the mountains had to offer in summer. We were surprised to be greeted by bleak conditions and light snow when we arrived, on the 27th of December! We had not expected it to be cold! However, the weather improved and during the week that we spent there we were able to go bushwalking every day. Our longest and most impressive walk covered approximately 20 km from the top of the Crackenback chairlift to Mt Kosciusko (Australia's highest peak) and then through 50cm deep snow along the mountain's ridges past numerous glacial lakes to Charlotte's Pass.
To see the year out on a sporting note, we attended a party organised
by the Loose Goose restaurant in Thredbo. The party's theme was the
Olympic Games. Kim & Rus encouraged two other couples from the lodge
to surrender to modified fancy dress (see photo above). Improvising
with some local flora, we donned ceremonial wreaths on our heads and
draped three large gold medals each around our necks. With each
clutching either a golf stick, a tennis racket, a basket ball or other
piece of equipment, we set forth to have a good time. And a good time
we had! The restaurant was bedecked with international flags, Olympic
banners and hundreds of hats of various shapes, sizes and, not least,
curiosity value. By the time we made our dramatic entrance, most of
the guests were wearing one (and sometimes more than one) hat or
another. There were several organised games and impersonations. Rus
outdid himself with his impersonation of Juan Antonio announcing the
win by Sydney. But the most fun was had on the dance floor and what
with assorted stuffed and plastic animals as surrounds, we
couldn't help but find ourselves with a plastic white goose or a puppet
moosehead as a partner!
At Easter we travelled north-west to the Warrumbungles National Park where we were honoured to be ``Goodparents'' at Christopher Clement-McNee's welcoming at Easter. His parents Jenny and Andrew invited us along with a group of other friends to a campsite in the park. We spread our rugs out in a ring on the grass, and with verse and song, we celebrated Christopher's arrival into the world 14 months earlier. An Easter egg hunt amongst the bushes completed the ceremony.
Another milestone event was the celebration of the 8th birthday of our nephew, Blair, his first in Australia. With the departure of his father, Gregoire, much of the organisation of the games for the 16 child attendees and their parents, fell to Kim and Russell. The sack races, and enormous pass-the-parcel that took up most of the back seat of the car, doughnut-on-a-string eating competition and treasure hunt (to mention a few) were all well received. Oh, and the kids enjoyed it too!
Not being able to find a 9 bedroom château to rival the one we had
rented in the Loire valley, France, we settled in September, on
purchasing a 4 bedroom house with pleasant harbour views in Clontarf,
Northern Sydney. The delights of Gordon's Bay however, proved too difficult to
leave, so the Clontarf house is currently rented out (which is quite a
boon in paying off a hefty mortgage!). The tenants have a lease until
September 1994 at which time we'll assess our situation and decide
whether or not we should move or rerent. Still, its nice knowing that
we have a quality piece of the Sydney real estate market to tap
into.