This morning, I woke up to the sound and smell of sausages sizzling, the clinking of beer bottles and laughter resonating from our backyard. A belated Australia Day brunch was happening at our place today, where our lawn played host to a game of Cricket and a pot luck spread of tasty food from around the globe, courtesy of our guests. As I squirted barbecue sauce on my sausage sandwich, grabbed two Samosa parcels and filled the rest of my plate with Greek Salad, I was inadvertently enjoying almost everything that makes my country great in a nutshell.

I’m a lucky kid simply because I’m an Australian. My folks left the Philippines because they knew it was worthwhile to leave everything familiar behind to pursue their dream. They sold all their belongings to live the great Australian Dream, where they saw unlimited opportunity for themselves and their children. Over seventeen years, a home was built from the ground up in a culturally diverse, middle-class suburb where their kids happily enjoyed a comfortable upbringing. My folks will assure you that it wasn’t all romantic but so far so good, since their studious son is now pursuing a career in the medical field, while their gregarious daughter has made a modest living from her love of storytelling as she earns her degree.
It would have been extremely daunting to fly out of one’s safe zone into the unknown, and others would easily chicken-out if faced with the same situation. However, my folks believed that it was a necessary move to attain simple luxuries for the family like having more than one pair of shoes to last a whole year, the absence of concern when dividing an already tight budget between necessities such as food and education, ample career opportunities, a stable government as well as the sense of certainty that the kids are safely distanced from insurgence, unbridled violence or exposure to trafficking.

I owe my joyful youth and fairly prosperous debut into adult life to that audacious duo because without them, I wouldn’t become the proud Aussie that I am today. Other than enjoying the comfort that they went without during their younger years, I have also been privileged to freely express myself, to grow up in a multicultural community where anything is possible with a little elbow grease. But, I reckon the best part about being an Aussie is the eternal consensus that “everybody gets a fair go”.
This year’s Australia Day address by internationally renowned, Aussie neurosurgeon Dr Charles Teo referred to the notion of a “fair go”, which struck me close to home. Sure, that speech sparked many conversations and sent keyboard warriors into battle but it simply got me to appreciate my family’s humble journey. Dr Teo thanked Australians for “seeing a Chinaman as an Aussie not as a foreigner”, and this rings true in my perception. I saw my own family blossom in this beautiful nation because just like everybody else, we received a “fair go” from day one too.

Success stories aren’t hard to come by here, and its all thanks to our egalitarian culture. The first thing that comes to mind is this very organisation, created by a quintessential Aussie. According to Dr Teo, an Aussie is “someone who is hard working, unaffected, genuine, affable, relaxed, egalitarian, irreverent and charitable” again, he’s spot on. PROJECT FUTURES became such an immense success because its hard working local network are genuinely interested in charitable involvement, and happily chose to take a little time out from their busy lives to help.
Our great nation has such a bounty of appealing qualities, that over 13,000 people from 143 countries became Australian citizens on Australia Day last year. All the best to each of them, hopefully they discover all the good things that my family and I found here too. And, as we all wind down from a (no doubt) epic celebratory weekend honouring the best place on Earth, let me ask you, what makes you proud to be an Aussie?