Powerhouse not political toy box of electoral opportunity
The Powerhouse Museum is not a box of toys to be sent to a place of greater political opportunity.
The Powerhouse Museum is not a box of toys to be sent to a place of greater political opportunity.
Scott Morrison is the ultimate "do nothing because the roof will fall in'' politician.
The most surprising aspect of the judging panel of the prestigious Archibald Prize is that only two of the 11 members are qualified and recognised artists.
The current obsession with genderlessness is OTT, especially given that some differences in need exist with items of clothing at puberty.
I suspect that Gladys Berejiklian's council amalgamation backflip has more to do with polling for local government elections in the Liberal heartland than compassion for voters.
Oh what a tangled web. Now we have the possibility of another casualty of section 44 (i) of the constitution.
The Murray-Darling river system is being held hostage by illegal users of water in this country.
I continue to be outraged at the absolute waste of time that Special Religious Education takes in our public school education system.
When both major parties agree on something, it is hard not to be cynical.
Who exactly is looking out for the students? Who exactly is worried about their HSC stress?
Seduced into purchasing a bottle of wine because of the display of a shiny gold medal – only to discover later that it is for the best label design – confirms what one sip of the plonk reveals: you have chosen style over substance.
Not only is Basil Fawlty organising Britain's exit from Europe, he's also in charge of transport planning in NSW
Your article about worsening storms on the east coast ("Shifting storms under climate change put sheltered areas at risk'', July 21), had me digging through some old geography textbooks. In 1982, Lynn Scott wrote a wonderful junior geography textbook called People and Places (Jacaranda Press). In a chapter about coastal living she quoted the late, great Midget Farrelly. His words were prophetic:
As the old Chinese proverb goes: 'When business is bad, paint the counter'. Look busy.
The citizenship blunders by the Greens have sent our foreign-born MPs into a frenzy.
What an horrific prospect that Peter Dutton could be appointed head of a new national security super-department.
The real choice should be between a big Australia and a sustainable Australia.
Excellent, but belated, decision by the major supermarket chains to ban single-use plastic bags at their stores. Next should come the ban of balloons.
As Imre Salusinszky notes ("The friends the Coalition could do without", July 9) "the tabloid radio voices" Alan Jones and Ray Hadley, have demonstrated that they can force elected governments to bend to their will. For this reason, Malcolm Turnbull cannot afford to ignore the relentless hectoring of these "friends". In contrast I recall that during my time as a Meals on Wheels volunteer I was alerted to the more positive aspects of their broadcasting. A solitary lady, whose failing eyesight prevented her from reading or watching TV, described Alan Jones as "the most stimulating company". Her life, she said, would be "so dull without him". In some circles, at least, Jones and Hadley are more popular and influential than any politician.
It says something about the entrenched ideology of some groups that funding an $18 billion motorway, with its attendant problems, such as finding parking and wider feeder roads for those polluting cars being channelled into Sydney, is preferable to spending a lesser amount on straightening the railway and speeding up trains (Cabinet documents reveal "exceptional" benefit to rail upgrade, July 14).
Michael Pascoe is quite right: Sydney's rezoning game is little more than a frenzy for developers.
What happened to the idea of decentralising arts and culture facilities that was the erstwhile justification of the fire sale of the Powerhouse site to developers?
The facts don't support Paul Keating's account, writes Lord Mayor Clover Moore.
Former deputy lord mayor John McInerney must think the rest of us suffer from amnesia.
There is little comfort in Peter Hartcher's analysis of a possible Australian defence against North Korean missiles.
Being a crusty old curmudgeon, one tries to avoid laughing out loud in private, lest one forgets oneself and does so in public one day. However, Annabel Crabb's column on Christopher Pyne's apology ("An event of breathtaking enormity", July 2) had one guffawing on a number of occasions, not least at the suggestion that "it's probably time to start looting".
This denial demeans us all. We must acknowledge the truth in an act of sorrow and regret.
The war of words over North Korean missile tests has all the potential of a frightening miscalculation.
We need to "Stand up for Royal" and ask that allocated funds to investigate this flawed expressway option are put into better integrated transport planning.
The responsibility for, and control of, education is gradually being handed to statisticians and private companies.
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