Showing posts with label secret garden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label secret garden. Show all posts

Saturday, 6 February 2016

Wendy's secret's out

It's not a secret any more. Wendy Whiteley's North Sydney secret garden is quite a place.

 Wendy is the widow of renowned artist Brett, who painted his iconic pictures of Sydney Harbour from the balcony of their mansion just above us. Since his death, and that of their daughter Arkie, from cancer, in 2001, her big project has been turning this piece of railway land from rubbish tip into a spectacular Harbourside garden.

Here's Wikipedia on Wendy Whiteley:  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wendy_Whiteley










And here's a link to Brett's balcony paintings: http://www.artgallery.nsw.gov.au/collection/works/116.1981/





It's a lot bigger than I'd expected, and it has lots of beautiful pathways, picnic areas, sculptures and odd little things to explore and discover.




The exact location of the secret garden must of course remain a secret. But here are a couple of clues: Lavender Bay, and the steps below the bottom of Walker St, below North Sydney. There are no signposts.

Thursday, 23 January 2014

Kings, emperors, palaces and warriors

Korea's Joseon dynasty lasted from 1392 until 1910, when the Japanese took over for a few decades. They are very proud of their long period of independence, and the Japanese annexation was regarded as a period of national catastrophe.
 

The Joseon emperors (most were kings at the time, but posthumously declared emperors after the Korean Empire was declared in 1897) built fine palaces and presumably lived very fine lifestyles. 

You can walk around several such palaces in Seoul today, meticulously restored and rather beautiful. Every hour or two there will be a 'changing of the guard' re-enactment ceremony. There will often be martial arts displays, lots of pageantry. It's all very colourful.


You're led to believe that these emperor chaps with their magnificent palaces and secret gardens were wise and benevolent, ruling purely in the interests of their subjects, who loved them dearly, even though I imagine these subjects would have lived dirt poor subsistence lives.

Later on in my Korean adventure I visited the Demilitarised Zone between North and South Korea, before which I was shown a rather heavy handed South Korean propaganda film about another Korean dynasty, the Kim dynasty of the current day North. The dastardly leaders ('Great', 'Dear', or 'Supreme') were said to have had hundreds of  luxury cars and other extravagances, while the poor, miserable ordinary folk starved or ate weeds and rats (or something like that). (Might well all be true of course, but the presentation style didn't do the message any favours.) I was struck anyway by the likely similarity between the benevolent dictators of the good old days and the evil ones of the modern age, just over the border. Not quite sure how many South Koreans see it like that.