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Ms BURNEY
(Canterbury) (Inaugural Speech) [7.30 p.m.]:
Ballumb Ambal Eoragu yindyamarra. Ngadu-yirra bang
marang. I pay respect to the Ancient Eora. I say
this-good day. The Parliament of New South Wales
is the oldest in Australia. It contains its own
important tradition and ceremony and is an
integral part of the culture of our State. In that
context, I observe the significant Aboriginal
protocol of acknowledgement of country. We conduct
our business on the traditional country of the
Gadigal people. The Gadigal people are part of the
great Eora nation. The Eora are forged into
Australian history as the first nation to
experience the brunt of British colonisation or
invasion, depending whether you were standing on
the shore or on a ship in Botany Bay.
Acknowledgement of country reminds us that we are
a place of many stories. It reminds us that there
are many maps of Australia. The original map is
one of more than 300 nation states-all sovereign,
all different and all legitimate. It tells the
Aboriginal story. It is a map that should be as
well known as the modern map of eight States and
Territories. It reminds us that our country is
endowed with the wonderful gift of the oldest
living culture on earth. Our collective stories
weave the blanket that embraces all of us and
create the narrative of the whole nation.
Standing here to make this speech this evening,
like all first-timers, I am awash with many
emotions: in debt and empowered by the generosity
of people; reinforced and reminded of the
importance of loyalty; tremulous about the
responsibility of our role as lawmakers and the
effects of those laws; humbled to be afforded the
task of representing many thousands of people;
grateful, wanting desperately to do a good job and
slightly stunned that I am actually in this place.
There are some people who cannot be here this
evening: my two fathers, Noni Ingram and my dear
old step-dad, Fred Stracke, and my best mate,
Michael Riley-or, as my kids, nieces and nephews
call him, Uncle Mickey. Noni passed away a couple
of years ago, Fred passed away during the campaign
and Michael is in hospital, too ill to attend. My
sister, Kim, and brother, Rodney, could not make
it either. But all of them are here in spirit.
I want to share with you this evening a picture of
Canterbury through the stories of some of the
people who live in this deadly part of Sydney. Now
listen, you fellas, in Koori English the word
"deadly" means "fantastic; fabulous". So if I ever
call you "just too deadly", then look out! I will
share a little of my story. I would also like to
share some thoughts on what I have learned and
believe to be important issues and finally
recognise the people, organisations and
communities that have played an important role in
my life, education and election.
The electorate of Canterbury, like this area of
Sydney, is part of the mighty Eora nation. The
local group is the Badigal people. It was abundant
country: there was the river and the forests. A
journey through what is now the electorate of
Rockdale to the country of the Thurawhal people
gave access to trade and the ocean. Of course, in
those days permission was sought to travel through
someone's country. Perhaps the member for Rockdale
might take note of that. Much of this part of the
narrative of Canterbury has, sadly, been lost. But
you do not have to look far to find the footprints
of the Badigal. The first land grant was given to
Reverend Richard Johnston, the Chaplain of the
First Fleet.
Urban myth has it that blood flows blue and white
in Canterbury. No matter what anyone else says, we
love the Doggies-and don't you forget it! Reading
through the profiles of that illustrious rugby
league team gives me such a sense of what
Canterbury is about. Six of the players in first
grade were born overseas. Probably the best known,
Hazem El Masri, is a young Muslim man born in
Lebanon. And can he kick goals! The honourable
member for Monaro has reminded me several times of
the Canberra Raiders lucky two-point win over the
Bulldogs a weekend or two ago-and lucky it was.
All I can say to the honourable member is: What
goes around comes around. But I must admit that
seven on the trot ain't bad.
There are two major geographical features that
define the seat: the good old Cooks River and the
infamous Canterbury Road. Some of you might say
that they are both pretty crook. In fact, much of
the river would be unrecognisable to the Badigal
and to Reverend Johnston today. But they are ours
and we love them. The $4.9 million announced by
the Deputy Premier, Dr Andrew Refshauge, prior to
the election will do much to improve the Cooks
River further. The stunning thing about Canterbury
is its people: they are its excitement and its
spirit. The single most important consideration
and capacity for anyone in a representative
position is leadership. One of the keys to
leadership is the ability to take off your own
shoes and to stand comfortably, intelligently and
sensitively in the shoes of others. So, my
friends, take off your heels, your flatties, your
loafers and, in the case of a number of you
blokes-especially those of the country
variety-your RMs. Put on the shoes of some of the
people of Canterbury and come for a stroll.
Let us start in Beamish Street, Campsie. You will
pass stores bearing goods from all over the world.
You can buy saris in colours that are so brilliant
they do not seem real. Stop to sample Indian
sweets or the wonderful cakes from the Greek cake
shop. Eat Vietnamese, Chinese or Lebanese but save
some room for the best Korean barbecue you will
ever eat. Shop for tomorrow and buy fish,
vegetables and halal meat. Walk down Anglo Parade
and visit the RSL club and the Korean Resource
Centre, sitting comfortably side by side. Drive
through Croydon Park and pop into the Aussie rules
football club for a beer-and none of your flash
variety either!
Picnic in Wolli Creek Reserve at Earlwood on food
from the most amazing delicatessens I have ever
seen. Visit the churches and the Iman Hussein
Cultural Centre. Buy the newspaper from the
Hurlstone Park newsagency run by Linda and David
Tran. Catch a show at the Hurly Burly, as the RSL
club is affectionately known. If anyone has ideas
about changing the village of Hurlstone Park they
should think again. Just ask the owner of the
Dakar Market or Patrick and Paul who run the
nursery. Suggest it to Con, who has had his shoe
repair shop there for 35 years, and you will not
get out of town in one piece!
Keep those shoes on and let me introduce you to a
few of the people of Canterbury. Their stories sum
up the heart and soul of my electorate. Sam and
Hejevah Iskander left Tripoli in 1977 after the
two-year war in Lebanon. Like most people who
decide to leave their home country, it was for
reasons of peace and safety and a better life.
They are from the Alawi group. They work at
Marrickville High School. They and the Iskanda
clan are part of the backbone of the Arabic
community in our area. They have six children who
are all strong in their Islamic faith. I recall
eating a meal with Sam and Hajevah. They spoke
about their work at Marrickville High and the
enormous courage and struggle of the kids from a
refugee background at the school. I asked Sam what
was important to him about the Labor Party. His
response was clear and immediate. It is the party
for social justice, for the disadvantaged and for
Aboriginal reconciliation. He also said to put a
plug in for the Cooks River. I admire the
Iskanders. They are as solid as a rock in every
way.
Navid and Minaaz Diwan are from Mumbai in India
and came to Australia in 1991. They own and
operate a small business in Campsie. They have two
little girls-Arafah and Suhemah. The Diwans came
to Australian because it is a country that is
peaceful. They gave me a beautiful scarf to wear
this evening, which I have left in my bag. The
significance of the colours of the scarf-red,
black and yellow-did not escape Navid. He told me
yesterday how tough small business can be. They
are committed to and feel a part of Canterbury. It
is their place. The best political advice I have
been given so far came from one of our senior
Ashbury branch members. It was, "Girl don't you
change." Bill O'Reilly is a man of that ilk. He is
a native of South Australia and has lived in
Ashbury for eight years. Bill tells me his
heritage is mostly Irish. This dignified older man
is in our party because he wants to make things
better.
One of the great sayings of the Labor party is
"rusted on". I just love it. Rusted on-it makes me
feel really good just to say it. Two-thirds of the
voters in Canterbury are rusted on. Why? Because
it was the Labor Party nationally that introduced
Medicare-a universal and just health system now
under threat from the Coalition. It was Labor that
abolished the White Australia policy. It was Labor
that introduced the Racial Discrimination Act and
the native title policy. It was Labor in New South
Wales that introduced a mandatory Aboriginal
education policy. It was Labor in New South Wales
that was the first government to apologise for the
horrendous policy of forcibly removing Aboriginal
children from their families. That is why
Canterbury is "rusted on" to the Australian Labor
Party, and that is why I am too.
The imperative of social justice is keenly felt in
Canterbury. The Australian Bureau of Statistics
identifies it as one of the poorest electorates in
the State. Despite this, it sets an example for
the rest of Australia in terms of social
acceptance and cultural diversity. So what of my
own personal narrative? I take the lesson of
standing in the shoes of others from a book many
of us would have studied at school-Harper Lee's
"To Kill A Mocking Bird". I went to our library to
reacquaint myself with this book, to discover it
had been out for a very very long time. I am a
member of the mighty Wiradjuri Aboriginal nation.
Wiradjuri country embraces the Lachlan, Macquarie
and Murrumbidgee Rivers. The Wiradjuri, like the
Eora, were the first of the inland nations to
experience the brutality of British occupation.
The mighty Wiradjuri leader, Windradyne, and his
warriors' resistance were so fierce that martial
law was declared in Bathurst in 1823. It is
estimated that two-thirds of the Wiradjuri were
dead after that four months of martial law. Many
of the most brutal recorded massacres in the
colony's history happened to my ancestors. I was
born in 1957. For the first ten years of my life,
like all indigenous people at that time, I was not
a citizen of this country. We existed under the
Flora and Fauna Act of New South Wales. [Extension
of time agreed to.]
Growing up as an Aboriginal child looking into the
mirror of our country was difficult and
alienating. Your reflection in the mirror was at
best ugly and distorted, and at worst nonexistent.
I did not grow up knowing my Aboriginal family. I
met my father, Noddy Ingram, in 1984. His first
words to me were, "I hope I don't disappoint you."
I have now met 10 brothers and sisters. We grew up
40 minutes apart. That was the power of racism and
denial in the fifties that was so overbearing. I
now have two sets of brothers and sisters. I was
raised by my old aunt and uncle, Nina and Billy
Laing. They were brother and sister. These old
people gave me the ground on which I stand
today-the values of honesty, loyalty and respect.
Racism was never far away in my youth. I remember
being told that we were the closely example to
Stone Age man. The life expectancy for a
non-Aboriginal woman in Australia is 81 and for an
Aboriginal woman it is 66. No-one in this room
would agree that that is okay. The core issue is
to work with communities to develop the capacity
and to focus on economic development so that
Aboriginal people can move away from the vicious
cycle of poverty and welfare. This can only happen
in partnership.
Education is the pillar, the cornerstone of social
justice. It is what equals us out whether you are
from Canterbury Boys High School, Penrith High
School or the Kings School. It is education that
can bring about equity-equity of outcomes. Many
people have said, "What got you into this place?"
It is simple: I could read. Education is also
about truthtelling. In 1999 in Wollongong, the
Premier pointed out that today's generation is the
first generation of young people growing up with
the truth. Despite our best efforts, we still have
work to do here. Throughout the campaign I was
struck by young and old people. They want to be
included. The young are our future and the older
are our wisdom. We must find better ways to meet
their needs and deal them into the decisions. The
area of disability services is near and dear to my
heart. The responsibility of every government is
to look to this group of people as being able to
make a valuable contribution, and to provide an
opportunity for meaningful lives.
We only have one Earth. It is the source of our
wealth and our communities. It is a complex task
but we must look after it. Unless we manage our
natural resources sustainably, we are simply
passing on the problems to our children. The
issues are enormous and we will work through them
with co-operation between government and the
community. I am determined to make the point that
Aboriginal people are part of the everyday life of
this State and have views just like everyone else.
The days of fringe dwelling are over. The
imperative of reconciliation is absolutely upon
us.
I want to acknowledge Kevin Moss, who joins the
distinguished list of those who have represented
our electorate, with people like Kevin Stewart and
I believe Sir Henry Parkes. There is also the
likes of Phil O'Neil, who sat for many years in
that other place. I also recognise Maria Acuna and
Janice Dufficy who have spent many years working
for Kevin Moss and have knocked me into a sort of
shape in the last little while. I do not have time
to mention the many politicians who have played an
important role in the campaign. At the top of the
list is Anthony Albanese. I also recognise Leo
McLeay, Michael Egan, Kayee Griffin, Ian
Macdonald, Meredith Burgmann, Tony Stewart, John
Hatzistergos, Carl Scully and many more. But the
person from whom I took lessons was, of course,
Paul Keating. He said, "You have to be prepared to
step up into the big ring and to always assume
that you're in charge." I also acknowledge Maurie
O'Sullivan and Jack Mundy: good men. I acknowledge
Canterbury Councillors Mark Adler and Fadwa Kebbe.
Thank you Warren Mundine for your quiet confidence
and Col and Melissa Markham who are here this
evening: old friends.
I want to mention Emily's List. Emily has linked
up Labor women in this place before we even came
in. They taught me the value of "me" and "I", not
"we" and "us". There are not enough women in our
Parliament in any of the parties. Affirmative
action is everyone's business. All I can say is
the girls are in town, and there is plenty more
where we have come from. In everyone's life there
are special people who are in it with you for the
long haul. Many of you are here this evening-Kaye,
Bob, Wendy, Janice, Skelly, Jules, Sue, Fergo and
Joan, and Jack, Neita, and many more. Thank you
for being part of my journey. The Ingram clan: to
my elders, Aunty Silvia and Millie, and to my
brother Colin, one of the ten children I spoke of
earlier, it would not have been right if you were
not here this evening. Thank you for coming.
To the members of the Aboriginal and
non-Aboriginal communities, keep guiding me. Let
me assure you that you don't stop being black just
because you walk up a new set of stairs.
I thank DAA and the Tranby mob for being here. I
thank Helen Nazerittis, Damien O'Connor and Verity
Firth from head office. Many individuals and
organisations contributed to the campaign. Every
contribution, no matter what size, was valued. Of
course, some was spent on the old corflute. Mine
became famous, not because it was a good photo but
there were so many of them. A running joke was
that we should change Canterbury Road to
Canterburney Road. I do not know what comedian
came up with that one. I thank our wonderful,
wonderful campaign team led by Emanual Tsardoulis.
I will not do a roll call; I have thanked you all
individually. I now count you all as friends. Your
generosity has been overwhelming. It was not my
campaign; it was really and truly ours. Rick
Farley, my partner-not a bad political adviser to
have in your back pocket, let me tell you-was on
my side. Thank you, Rick. To Willurei and Binni,
my babies who have grown into adults: I love you.
Finally, to the rainbow people of Canterbury, I
have made you two promises. First, that I will
work hard and, second, that I will always do my
best. You came on this journey. You trusted and we
created a little bit of history in Canterbury on
22 March: the first indigenous person into this
place and a woman-and not the last of either.
Mr SPEAKER: I extend my personal congratulations
to the honourable member for Canterbury on her
inaugural speech and wish her well for a long and
illustrious career as a member of the Legislative
Assembly. I also acknowledge the presence in the
gallery of a large number of family members and
friends as well as local constituents, and also
the presence in the gallery of the member for
Grayndler.
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