3 weeks down...

...and 3 to go. Today marks the halfway point of my time here at home, in between contracts. It is going by way too fast, as usual. :-) Some highlights have been seeing Chelsea's graduation, going swing dancing, hanging out with great old friends, spending a couple days with my grandma, mini-golfing with Tyler, rockclimbing with Sean and Sheena, seeing the new Pirates movie with my family, and going to Disneyland with my friend Pauline who works there. I've just been spending as much time as possible with my good friends and my family.

Today I took a lot of time to input where I'll be during my upcoming contract onto a google calendar. The link to it is to the left of my blog page, under "Where's Andrea Today?" Its pretty neat - if at any point you want to see where I actually am on any given day, just click there and it'll show ya. Pretty nifty.

Now that I mention it I'm not sure if I posted about my next contract, so in case I didn't here are the details. I'll be working for the Cunard Line, on the Queen Elizabeth. Its a brand new ship (launched in October 2010), the newest I've ever been on by about 10 years. I'm interested to see how the ship will be different than others as a result. I've never worked for Cunard before, so there will certainly be some new things to learn. I do get paid more (yay!) and the contracts are 5 months, instead of the just-under-7-months that Royal requires. I'm very excited about the itinerary, we really go all over the place, mostly in Europe. I'm especially excited about seeing Croatia for the first time, Paris, Venice, and Israel once at the very end. Other highlights will be an overnight in Quebec City (hoping to catch up with an old friend), seeing more of Norway, and a voyage around the British Isles to see Scotland for the first time, and other ports around England, including Liverpool. Anyway I won't get too much into detail, if you want to look closer at the itinerary just click the link I mentioned earlier, and you can look around at the coming months. Very exciting places!

Tomorrow I have to get a special maritime-law approved medical exam done in L.A. Kindof a pain to get out to San Pedro....but necessary to work for Cunard. After that I'll really be on my way to being officially employed! Flight details should soon follow my completion of those forms. Its happening! Also - my grandparents have decided to come cruise with me on my ship in July! They have never cruised with me before, despite being seasoned cruisers. I am glad they will get to see me work, especially since they were....dare I say....instrumental....in the purchase of my trombones. Thanks again, Grandma and Grandpa! Looking forward to having you on board with me!

ANZAC Day

In Australia and New Zealand, April 25th is Anzac Day, one of the biggest public holidays of the year. "ANZAC" stands for Australia and New Zealand Army Corps, and the day is one of remembrance for those who lost their lives in war, and to honor veterans and currently serving military personnel. It was chosen in remembrance of the commencement of the Gallipoli campaign in World War I, a disastrous campaign for the Allied forces, in which over 10,000 Australians and New Zealanders died, and about 44,000 allied troops altogether. It is celebrated by military concerts, marches, ceremonies and services throughout both countries.

I was lucky enough to be in Sydney for Anzac day this year, where perhaps the largest march in the country is held. I got up early and went into town to see it, despite some rain which encouraged many to watch it instead from their tv sets. The march (we might call it a parade in the U.S., though the term doesn't seem to carry the necessary dignity) lasted over three hours, and consisted of groups of veterans from countless foreign campaigns, currently serving military, high school and local bands, and a dozen scottish pipe bands.

I was standing across from a group of elderly women who are a part of a group who lost husbands or other family in war. As the groups of veterans would pass, many would salute or take off their hats to this group of ladies, who had the biggest smiles and the most Australian spirit of anyone there, and waved their flags with energy all morning. One very elderly veteran stood up in the back of the military truck he was riding in, took off his hat, and put his hand over his heart with touching solemnity. Another veteran stood across from me for most of the parade (except toward the end when he joined his group of veterans to march), with a big smile on his face, on the actual parade route instead of behind the fences with the crowd. He would shake hands with as many veterans as he could. Every so often he must have seen someone he knew, and he would walk with them a little ways, shaking hands and hugging them. He seemed to make it his personal duty to show as much love, joy and encouragement as possible, and to make sure the veterans knew we were grateful for everything they had sacrificed. As for the crowd, every time a group of veterans passed we clapped for them - you just couldn't help it as you thought about their service to their country, and what they may have gone through. We clapped til our hands hurt. But you just couldn't let a single old gentleman with medals pass without thanking him in that way.

Before the march sprigs of rosemary are handed out for free - rosemary for remembrance (the Greeks believed it assisted memory, and would wear it during their academic studies, the tradition of using it to remember remains). At the end of the day the streets all smelled of it as it was crushed underfoot and rained upon.

At one point in the march a man walked by carrying an old black and white photograph of a man, perhaps a father or grandfather no longer with us, with his military cap hung on the side of the photograph. This was one of the most moving sights for me.

I am very grateful to have been able to witness the great tradition of Anzac Day, and to be able to be present in Australia to celebrate it with the residents. It was a good reminder of all that our own military have accomplished and sacrificed over the years, and I was privileged to lend my applause to such distinguished veterans, whether or not we are from the same country.

On a lighter note about the day - I have never in my life heard so many bands play Waltzing Matilda. Yikes....