|
January 28, 2008
Yesterday afternoon we hung out at Horseshoe Bay near the Flying Fish Cafe (lots of photos by Mandi Whitten ) at Port Elliot. We were a little group amongst thousands of others having fun on the Australia Day weekend by being at the beach.
Gary Sauer-Thompson, Horseshoe Bay, Port Elliot, Fleurieu Peninsula, 2008
It was an outing as Monday was going to be spent working on the weekender.I tried to do some photography of beach culture---to question the prevailing notions of Australians as a people who look inward to the 'bush' or the continental centre as their primary reservoir of national identity-----but the harsh glaring light made things rather difficult.
Gary Sauer-Thompson, beach tent, Horseshoe Bay, Port Elliot, Fleurieu Peninsula, 2008
Australia Day means having fun at the beach. If all the flag waving means love of country--rather than one white nation, then love of country includes love of the beach. It's the body, icecream, chips, beach cricket and volleyball, surfing, sunbaking, building sandcastles as well as gourmet food and wine. It is where surf clubs have changed from male bastions into family and community institutions.
Gary Sauer-Thompson, beach tent Horseshoe Bay, Port Elliot, Fleurieu Peninsula, 2008
What I had in my mind was Phillip Drew's The Coast Dwellers: Australians Living on the Edge (1994), where he argued a thesis of Australians as 'verandah people' who derive their identity from their place at the physical margin of the island-continent. He argued for a view of Australians as continental fringe dwellers, who gaze out across their beachscapes in search of their place in the world.
Any thesis about the Australian identity being shaped by the beach would defeated by the complexity of meaning and experience arising from the diverse ways Australians use their beaches.
|
Gary,
I agree with you on identity and beach cultures.
The thing I found interesting about Coast Dwellers was that while we're gazing outward, we also have our backs to something. If the whole nation walked backwards until we collided would we all end up at Uluru?