Tasmania, Rugby, Footy Pictures

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Tasmania, and some sports.

I spent a glorious weekend seeing as much of Tasmania as I could in three days. Me and my usual band of cronies, Kev, Colleen, and Zsoka, were joined by an Australian, Georgie, and a German living in Finland, Kaarina. We flew into Hobart Friday morning, picked up our rental car, and began driving Northwest towards the more rainforesty (that's a word) section of the island. On the way, we stopped at a gigantic hydro-electric dam in Tarraleah. Our next stop was a small hike to a large waterfall, Nelson Falls. Bounding across the rocks, I leapt to the foot of the waterfall, and stepped in the ice cold water. It was wonderful. This area of Tasmania really reminded me of the South Island of New Zealand. Many people in Australia had told me that there was no need to go to Tasmania if I had already been to New Zealand. Lucky for me, I ignored them. After the hike, we made our way to a town called Queenstown (there everywhere) where we had to drive down a precarious winding road to reach the town. Stocking up on food, we continued Northwesterly, until we arrived at our camp site in Cradle Valley. Unfortunately, it was dark and pouring rain when we arrived at the campsite. So, instead of getting out of the car and setting up camp, we just slept in the van. The next morning, it was still raining, but we made our way to Cradle Mountain. We did a nice two hour hike in the wind and rain around Dove Lake. After the hike we began driving east across the northern region of Tasmania towards Launceston, the second largest city in Tasmania. We then continued on the way to the Eastern coast of the island and again slept in our van, this time at Coles Bay. On Sunday, we woke up and made our way down the Eastern Coast to Wineglass Bay. It was a beautiful hike, and culminated at the beautiful Wineglass Bay. A pristine white beach, surrounded by mountains, hugging crystal clear blue water. Unfortunately, my friend Colleen sprained her ankle on the hike down to the beach. She gutted it out though, and made it to the end. After the great hike, we made our way down to the Tasmanian Devil Conservation Park in Port Arthur. Sadly, the Tasmanian Devil is going extinct in the wild due to a mouth cancer that is spreading rapidly through their population. Since they are very aggressive (see videos posted), they bite each other in the face, therefore passing on the virus. Since the late 90s, scientists estimate that the population of Tasmanian devils have declined by 20 to 50 percent. At conservation centers like the one at Port Arthur, they are trying to slowly breed the seven healthy Tasmanian Devils they have. It was a lot of fun seeing the Tasmanian Devils in action, but also sad because it reminded us that they might be extinct in the wild within ten years. That night, we did a ghost tour through Port Arthur. Port Arthur, a former convict colony and home to a large prison, was the scene of the worst mass murder event in post-colonial history. The ghost tour was a lot of fun. I was tasked to hold the lantern at the end of group and proceeded be "that guy," you know, the guy who tries to scare his friends on a ghost tour. That night, we drove back to Hobart. The next morning, Kev and I flew back to Melbourne on Anzac Day. The next couple of weeks have been spent finishing up the semester, and going to sporting events. I was lucky enough to got a Rugby League match between Australia and New Zealand. I have learned recently that there are two different types of Rugby, Rugby Union and Rugby League. Rugby Union is what they play at the Rugby World Cup and is the more popular version of the sport worldwide. Rugby League is played predominantly in Australia, New Zealand, England, and France. The famous "All Black" from New Zealand are therefore a Rugby Union team. I did however get to see the New Zealand Kiwis perform the Hakka before the match. It was fantastic. Australia won, but other than the haka, I was bored by the match. I then went to an Australian Rules Football match, otherwise known as footy, between the two teams at the top of the standings. Footy is a sport played predominantly in Victoria, but every major city, other than Darwin, has a team in the 16 team premier league. I got to see the Geelong Cats, winners of two of two of the three last championships, against the Collingwood Magpies, the team at the top of the standings. Geelong pulled away from the Magpies in the third period and ended up winning by thirty. It was a fantastic atmosphere at the Melbourne Cricket Ground, with around 85,000 screaming fans in attendance. I then was lucky to see Australia play there last friendly in Australia before the World Cup. They were playing their rivals, New Zealand, ironically nicknamed, the "All Whites." It was a sloppy game full of dirty tackles, but did end with Australia scoring the winning goal 3 minutes and 13 seconds into injury time of the second half. To compare the popularity of the sports, there were about 55,000 fans at the soccer match. My classes ended last week, but I have three papers to write before I will feel fully free. In interesting Australian News, Israel Folau, one of thee best Rugby League players in the world, is strongly considering signing with one of the two expansion teams entering the AFL (Australian Football League) next year. This is the Australian equivalent of Michael Jordan leaving the Bulls to play baseball. Also, the Labour government is attempting to implement a 40% super tax on the mining industry in Australia. They argue that the mining industry is getting rich off minerals that belong to all Australians and that some of the profits should be going towards social welfare programs. The Liberal Party argues that the mining industry is Australia's most successful industry, and that this super tax will cripple the industry that helped Australia avoid (thus far) the global recession. Already, the mining industry is saying they have had to halt some project because of the proposed tax. This could end up being the linchpin issue in the national election in November. Anyway, I have exactly a month left in this amazing country. One more great trip to the Great Barrier Reef left, and of course, my goodbyes to Melbourne. Back in New York City June 27.

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Outback Pictures Part #2

Outback Adventures Part #2

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We left in the morning from Hawker to do our hike in Flinders Range. The day started off beautifully, but unfortunately, we got hit with heavy rain halfway up the mountain. Soaking wet and cold, we took quick pictures at the top and hurried down. We than began our drive to Quorn, the second town in Flinders Range we planned on camping. Unfortunately, because of the rain, we scrapped that idea and decided to stay in a hostel in Port Augusta, a nearby town. This hostel called itself the Flinders Hotel, and actually turned out to be quite a bit nicer than any hostel I had stayed in whether in Europe or Australia. The next morning was an especially long drive through the outback to the opal capital of the world, Coober Pedy. On the way, we stopped at a Salt Lake that definitely reminded me of the Dead Sea. When we arrived in Coober Peddy, we found out that there was an aboriginal reservation right near by. This was my first time in Australia coming into contact with indigenous Australians. Coober Pedy is a fascinating town because it has a sizable population living underground. In fact, the hostel we stayed at was underground. We also visited an underground Orthodox church that was very interesting. I also met a very friendly Belgian student who was doing a documentary for his university on the underground homes in Coober Pedy. He took a group of us up to the highest point in the town and pointed out where the Aboriginal reservation was located. The next morning we took a tour of an opal mine and of a luxurious underground home. The mine was very interesting, there was a small piece of opal in the rock with a sign next to it indicating that it was worth about 40,000 dollars. The home was beautiful and had a wine cellar and a pool. The woman who had originally owned it had it built when she first moved to Coober Peddy back in the 1970's. We than made our way even deeper in to the outback towards Uluru (the Aboriginal name for Ayers Rock). The southern outback is incredibly flat with lots of brown shrubs and bushes. It stretches on for miles and miles west until you hit the mines of Western Australia. There were also stretches of highway where there was no one living within 400 miles of where we were. Over the horizon, a large landmass appeared. It was red and flat and seemed to be perfectly symmetrical. We got excited thinking that it was Uluru, but it turned out that we made the same mistake that thousands of other tourists make, it was Mt. Cook. When I read in the tour guide that Mt. Cook is three times the size of Uluru, I began to feel that I would be underwhelmed. However this was not to be the case. We arrived at the campsite for Uluru in the afternoon and immediately set up our tents. Since this is a popular tourist destination, there is a lot of space to camp as well as three hotels and a few restaurants. We than set out to seen sunset at Uluru, which is around a half hour from the tourist center. It was truly a special experience. Rising up from the Outback, Uluru looks like something from outer space. It is composed completely out of red sandstone, and is literally an "island mountain," the last remnant of a mountain range that eroded over time. We returned to our accommodations, and I decided that it was time for a shower. Lucky for me, the public showers were infested with insects. I saw centipedes, crickets, grasshoppers, spiders, and a green praying mantis as I showered that night. That night we all slept in our 13 person tent, yes, we had a 13 person tent. The next day was the longest hiking day. First we woke up at 5 in the morning to watch the sun rise on Uluru. It started out beautifully, but than unfortunately, the clouds came out and it was a little bit of a bummer. We then all made our way to Kata Tjuta, or The Olgas, the other special rock formation in this area of the outback. The Olgas are a series of large, bald, domed rock outcroppings located about a half hour drive from Uluru. The hike was an easy 3 hour loop through The Olga's. The only two things that made it unpleasant were the flies and the heat. After recuperating at the Aboriginal Heritage Center, we began our late afternoon hike around Uluru. This hike was very enjoyable because it allowed us to see exactly what Uluru looks like up close. It is completely red and steeply sloped. There were however certain rock walls that had long cracks in them which I assume had been caused by water over time. Later that night, a few friends and I were upset to discover that the gas jerrycan in our trunk had leaked. While my bag had been closed, one of my friends got gasoline all over their clothes. The rest of the night was spent scrubbing the trunk and airing it out. The next day was our last drive, from Uluru to Alice Springs. On the way, we stopped to help some Aboriginals whose car had broken down. Their tire had to be changed, and they didn't have a jack. We then stopped at King's Canyon, a beautiful canyon with lots of native wildlife. The hike was very tiring, but was made very special when we found the trail down to the waterhole in the center of the canyon. It was one of the best moments of the whole trip, swimming in that water for that hour and a half or so. We made it into Alice Springs very late at night, around 11:30, and had to wake up the hostel owners to get in. The next day was rainy, but I took part of the day to walk around Alice Springs. Frankly, it was depressing. There were a lot of poor Aboriginals begging on the street. We were in a art store looking for authentic aboriginal artwork and didgeridoos when a poor Aboriginal woman walked in trying to sell a piece of artwork. The shopkeeper basically threw the woman out of her store in a very aggressive fashion. It was very uncomfortable. It felt like a larger Coober Pedy, but with none of the charm. And now, 3 cool stories out of Australia. Carl Williams, one of the Australia's most notorious gangsters, was murdered in Australia's most secure prison. Since it took prison guards 25 minutes to find him, there is widespread speculation that corrupt policemen might have been behind his murder. Australia recently passed their version of universal health care. Public hospitals will now be funded out of Canberra instead of by the individual state governments. In sports, the Melbourne Storm, a national rugby league team, were stripped of their championships in 2007 and 2009 because they cheated the salary cap. They basically hid the fact that they were spending an extra 2 million a year on their players. Australians are calling it the biggest sports scandal in the nation's history. More to come...

Outback Pictures Part #1