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Paul DaleyThe Guardian |
I settled into my Sydney work room eight years ago and immediately had many metres of shelves built to accommodate all the books we’d moved cities...
This is about dog shit. Dog shit and antisocial behaviour. I am a dog person. I live in an inner suburb of Australia’s biggest city with two...
A long walk in the mountains last weekend brought sudden perspective to just how heavily the shoutiness and anger was weighing. Suddenly there was...
This Remembrance Day consider a photograph and the story it holds about Australians whose war service has largely been deliberately overlooked or...
For many months the federal government has been calming the farm, officials urging us to “just chill” about the possibility of our major ally the...
Having characterised so much of its history and identity by military adventurism, Australia certainly treats its armed forces veterans with a...
The 254 years between today and the first violent east coast continental contact between Aboriginal people and European invaders is barely a moment...
I have a dream. It’s all about the day on which the first of Sydney’s antisocial tree vandals cops a truly punitive fine or, better still, prison...
It is almost 25 years since the Australian-led International Force East Timor (Interfet) brought security and eventual peace to newly independent...
I’ve thought and written a lot, including books, magazine articles and plenty of pieces here, about how Australia commemorates its soldiers of the...
The forthcoming election is one of the most important to me since I first cast a ballot more than four decades ago. And yet this time – while I’ve...
I’ve not always, apparently, been the best judge of character. Fortunately, I have a cabal of group-chat referees I can consult when in need of a...