Three Kinds of Lies

You may have heard it said that there are 3 kinds of lies – black lies, white lies and statistics. Well here are some of the latter kind courtesy of the ABS. In Oz we are able to access data for our own suburbs and discover what kind of place we live in. Hopefully this will not come as a surprise to us!

I thought these two sets of stats were particularly interesting for Butler:(You will need to click on them to see them in larger form)

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The first shows the religious orientation of local people. The highest category was ‘no religion’ with 26.6%, followed by Anglicansim 24.4% and Catholicism 20.9%. The highest ‘evangelical’ grouping were the presbyterian/reformed crew with 2.4%. Baptists didn’t make the summary as there are only 0.8% of us!

Given that many will have signed up as Catholic or Anglican by birth but would not be practicing at the moment the degree of religious engagement is probably much lower than it appears. I think there were 10-15 people in the Anglican church last I heard and there is no Catholic church in Butler. That’s not said to disparage my Anglo/Cath friends, but rather it does serve to highlight the secularity of the Oz landscape.

The second table shows why Butler is often called ‘Little Britain’. 22% of the population here are from the England. In fact only 55% of the suburb was born in Oz! As you move around the place it doesn’t feel highly multi-cultural as most of the ‘foreigners’ are white skinned. The presence of a British goods shop at the local shopping centre and the accents I hear as I drop the kids at school sometimes make me wonder if there are more POMs here than in London!

If you’d like to know more of the place we live in then you can go here.

(By the way – some of you may wonder why I refer to our suburb as ‘Butler’ in places and at other times as ‘Brighton’. It is because the official name is Butler, and the ‘marketing name’ of the development was Brighton. We just got used to saying Brighton)

Nippers

My often overly enthusiastic son bowled up to me the other day.

“Dad did you know girls have nippers?!”

“Nope…” (Where is this going… I wondered.)

“Yeah! On the ends of their boobs!”

“Uh-huh…”

He’ll learn soon enough…

Itinerant Indigent

My links on the left don’t seem to be working at the moment for some reason. When they get up and going again you will notice a new favourite in the ‘backyard blogs’.

Phil Sparrow is an old friend / work colleague and multi-talented man who has some valuable stuff to say – often in the form of cartoon

. Phil has been an aid worker in Afghanistan and is looking at heading back there later this year with his wife and family. He is also an author, speaker and photographer.

If you don’t mind a very honest and sometimes cynical look at the life of faith then Phil’s blog will be your cup of tea!

Back in the backyard

It was just 6 months ago that this blog entered a rather sudden hiatus as I sensed it was time to stop for a while. I thought it was probably going to be a couple of years, but over the last month I have felt like the break period is over. I’ve reflected on it, asked the thoughts of ‘Mrs Backyardmissionary’ and the end result is that I reckon its time to hit the keyboards again.

What’s changed in the last 6 months you may ask that I feel ok about jumping back in?

To be honest, I don’t really know. It just feels like the need to stop blogging has passed. So as one who loves writing and online interaction I’m happy to get going again.

I’m not planning on writing any more, or any less, or any differently. It’ll just be business as usual!

So, I hope you’ll stop by and join in the fun as we share a mix of theological ruminations, personal reflections, general silliness and naughty jokes…