My
body started to awake as my mind was in a blur, when I felt a gentle hand
waking me up and reminding me that this was going to be a trip to
remember. All of a sudden, it hit
me. I was going on a school camp to Canberra. Without caution, I leaped out of
bed and rushed to get ready for the 6.30am depart from Sydney.
Over
4 hours later, I was tired but there was no room for tiredness on this trip
because we were on our way to the Electoral Education Centre. We learnt how to
vote, what was required and we learned about the history of voting. With some
amazing 21st century technology, I learnt so much and strangely, it
was also amusing. There were 3D lasers, moving white boards, plastic electric
figures, really “cool” exhibits like a computer where you could search up names
and see information about people’s voting electorates- things I had never seen
before.
The
Australian War Memorial was our next stop. We saw old planes and presentations,
treasures and items of the past. Stories of hardship had become familiar to me only
through books and it remindered me that our country was so lucky to have people
that have given up their lives for our country. An exhibition that I really
admired personally, was a little memorial that was shaped as a cylinder and had
the most exquisite walls with glass windows and gold
sculptures. The roof was shaped in a semi sphere and was quite grand, opulent
and was filled with gold. Not only that, the room echoed and in the center
there was a miniscule, marble plaque with elegant red poppies around the
perimeter.
Our
grade then had a relaxing mass at St Christopher’s Cathedral at Manika. Fr
James led this service and we met a deacon called Deacon Luke and he was going
to be ordained at the same time when Deacon Epeli was going to be ordained. Surprisingly,
I also had the opportunity to read a Prayer of Intersession.
The
following morning I was very tired. Having minimal sleep, my mind was on a
different planet but I was thrilled to be able to spend another 2 days with my
classmates and experience some fantastic sites. Our first stop for the day was New
Parliament House. Silently, I crept into the foyer and I felt so privileged to
be there. It was so luxurious and special, too special for a school child like
me. Trotting around in wonder and awe, we were led to the House of
Representatives, which was a green room. From the House of Representatives, we
briskly walked to the Senate, which was a red room. As I momentarily gazed into
the room, I felt like I was an older lady and part of Parliament. Debating, making
laws, running the country- it was great to dream. What made it more realistic
was that we also had a debate about longer school hours. My favourite part of
this venue was that we got to go to the top of Parliament House, where we had a
magnificent view of Canberra.
Eventually,
I discovered that our next stop was to Old Parliament House. “Old Parliament
House”. The sound of it gave me shivers down my spine. “Old”. Imagine the
history in this classic site! What amazing parliament stories did it hide in
its walls? I wondered how they could still preserve
such a vital building of history. I jumped out of my seat and looked up to a
white building. I followed the tour into the museum and everything in there was
so delicate, it was a living museum. We visited the House of Representatives
and there were quite a few differences compared to the new one. For example, it
had darker shades of green and the speaker’s chair was very intricate and
grand, but it was also extremely atypical because the British coat of arms was
the centre of attention. This is atypical because we are not a British colony
any more. We also had a role play in the House of Representatives, but that
reality stopped really quickly because we were then ordered into the Senate,
which also was a darker shade of red than the new Senate. At Old Parliament
House, there was an exhibit of all of the past Australian Prime Ministers with
Interactive screens. I thought that this was very interesting and entertaining.
Our
grade experienced half a day of Parliament so when we arrived at the High Court
of Australia, I didn’t know what to expect. Other than speechless, I cannot
describe the interest that I had about this grand place. We were directed to
three courtrooms and as I listened intently, I felt so privileged to be in this
position. My mind started to whirl into another daydream, sitting in those
professional chairs, debating, arguing for human rights, it felt like reality.
Our
stop to Regatta Point was a “blast.” Excited and exhausted, I found out that
our next stop was the National Museum of Australia. Hesitating for a moment, a
thought came “whizzing” through my mind – ““Museum”. I assumed that it was a
place full of old antiques but I was wrong. This museum was really modern and
mesmerizing. My favourite part of the Museum was that there was a station where
you first had your picture taken and you where then assigned to create a vehicle
or house in a 3D stimulator. As “quick as a flash,” everybody had finished
their creation and I thought that was the end of the exercise but as usual, I
was wrong. You were then ordered into a big black room with a huge pair of
glasses. Pausing momentarily, I eased back as there was a sudden light and as I
watched, a screen popped up from out of the blue. Immediately, someone blurted
out, “That’s my creation!” From
what I could make out, right in front of me was a movie made up of our
creations. It was so sophisticated and
not only that, the movie was in 3D! This had to be one of my most exciting
moments in Canberra.
Our
dinner that night was delicious and as I gulped down the last spoonful of my
dinner, the teachers announced to meet outside the cabins in 1o minutes in
order to hop onto the coach in time. “What coach?” I thought. Already, I had managed
to have an amazing, action packed day. I wondered what the teachers had planned
next… Riding on the coach, I couldn’t contain my excitement and then the
teachers announced that we
were going to the Dinosaur Museum. The coast was clear as we walked into the
Dinosaur Museum and it was awesome because we were having a twightlight tour.
This venue showcased some of the most humungous figures you would ever see. At
the front of the venue there were dinosaurs everywhere you looked and in the
dark sky it looked very effective. Definitely, I would recommend this venue for
all ages but especially children that are interested in dinosaurs!
The minute I got back to the cabins, I plummeted into bed and
fell straight to sleep.
The next morning I felt like
willing myself into invisibility as I felt a gentle hand trying waking me up. A
thought rushed through my mind that this was the day I was going to face
something that I had backed out of before. I had ants in my pants as I leaped
out of bed, gobbled down my breakfast and stuffed my possessions into my bag.
Eventually we arrived at the
Australian Institute of Sport. Walking casually into the foyer, there were
massive words written up on the wall which were “Inspiration, Excellence,
Passion, Desire” and “Dream.” When I sighted those words on the wall, I knew
that this was the place for me but I didn’t have time to think because we were
automatically directed into the Olympic Swimming Pool. Clear water, bright lights,
metal blocks, a pool that could be described as “beyond luxurious.” I was
bewildered when I was told that this place was built in 2006 and had a camera
in the water where you could observe the swimmer’s technique.
Contently, we walked around the
grounds and when our tour guide notified us about the next stop, I hardly dared
to breathe. We were about to witness the Olympic Gymnastic Team train for the
Olympic games. Quickly, I followed the crowd as I stood up straight and crept
into the gymnasium. Hesitating for a split second, I was so thrilled to see
these girls train because they are Olympians. It was a sight that not many
people see since they only visit every 3-6 months and only stay for 1-3 weeks. Staring
in amazement, these girls were flipping and jumping, swinging and soaring
through the air with ease.
“If you want to achieve your
dreams, never give up.” That’s what the girls displayed and I wish them well in
the Olympic games. My favourite place of all was a room that was filled with
sport exhibits. From what I could make out, it was a room filled with climbing
boards and physical activities like basketball and rock climbing. There was 21st
century high tech sports equipment such as, state of the art sport simulators
for different sports including skiing, bobsleighing, rowing and much more. Within
seconds I was being amazed by this technology.
Sadly, we eventually had to leave
the Australian Institute of Sport but luckily my adrenaline wasn’t going to
settle because our following stop was Questacon! Enthusiastically, I headed
into Questacon and the best words to describe it was “never-ending fun”.
Questacon is known for science,
but not just ordinary, boring science. Exhibits are filled with mystery,
creativity, interest, uniqueness and madness. My favourite exhibits were the
Earthquake room, the Lightening exhibit and the last floor…….
I was in such a joyful mood completing all of the floors but
I started to feel like our trip was ending by the minute. Eventually we got to
the to the last floor, the floor of fear. Being aware of my fear, I rushed
towards it to take a closer look. Starting to feel nervous and apprehensive,
The Free Fall was tremendously steep but I couldn’t leave Questacon without
having a go. I had seen this contraption before and I had walked away from it…..I
now had to face my fears……Without thinking and without further adieu, I slid on
the suit and waited in line. Climbing up the stairs, my tummy was in a knot but
my mind was ready to take the challenge. Finally it was my turn and sweat
started bubbling on my brow. Cautiously, I look down and nothing could “freak
me out” more than a slippery steep slide with no harness. Ignoring the advice
my body was telling me, I closed my eyes and let go… For a spilt second I was
terrified but then I felt as light as a feather.
Slowly, breathing heavily I
realized that I did something crazy. I was really pleased that I attempted the
Free Fall machine at Questacon. I often say to myself, “goals can be achieved
when you have a little faith”. A
classmate also said, “You only live life once.”
A new journey had begun and slowly Canberra was turning into
a blur and my enthusiastic energy started to fade. Hours later, bright lights
started to light up the darkness ahead as we drove into Sydney. As we
approached the school, I looked through the window of the bus to see my mother
smiling a big cheesy grin. As I looked into her eyes, I was filled with gratitude,
to be back home at last.
Part of me wished that the trip
didn’t have to end but I was also happy to be home filled with great memories
of Canberra.
Olivia! This is outstanding writing. I'm so glad you had such a great trip :)
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