DAVID Penberthy is spot on with his piece on Australia Day - and I’m not saying that because I’m some boss-schmoozing suck up or because I’m protecting some fat paycheck (I’m seriously not).

The day’s been bastardised by bogans and for a while now has been descending into a celebration of banal racism.
But Penbo does not go far enough when he says we need to transform the day into a celebration of belonging to this country.
Australia Day needs an overhaul.
So has the flag. So let’s change it. Not just because, as he puts it, it’s sullied by another nation’s symbol, but because the flag itself has become a symbol of racism.
A flag is a symbol, and a symbol is by definition a shifting creature, pointing to an underlying idea. Our flag’s meaning has shifted and increasingly it is pointing to a fervent nationalism that has crept over the line into bigotry and intolerance. It’s rabid patriotism and it’s ugly.
The flag has come to signify Cronulla. The immediate mental image of the flag, for many, was proudly waving from a pole against a broad blue sky. Now it is more vividly pictured slung around a sunburned red neck, under an angry face. It is associated with the smell of drunken louts and the stench of racism.
On Facebook it is the profile picture of all those “F(*&(K Off, We’re Full” eedjits.
Like the Eureka flag, it has irreversibly become associated with a different meaning. The Southern Cross on that flag was once associated with workers rising up against corrupt officials, a symbol of strength and defiance, and a fair go. It was picked up and flown by a range of people who admired those qualities, but now it rests most firmly with right-wingers afraid of non-Anglos.
These flags started out noble, and ended up bogan.
So let’s get a new one. The process itself would be a way to explore what it means to be Australian, in the same way that the Republic debate does. It would be a chance to do a less token job of recognising the damage colonising forces did to the Aboriginal people, and to recognise their part in our history and heritage. A way to discuss and express the rich tapestry of Australian life.
I love Australia Day. And that’s coming from someone who works public holidays. It’s immensely important to humans to have rituals, and days dedicated to those rituals. They are a chance to celebrate an idea, to remember history, to dedicate to family.
But more than anything they are a chance to reflect on who we were, who we are and who we want to become.
This Australia it’s more important than ever to have that reflection. Because we’ve started heading down the wrong track, and both Australia Day and the flag are becoming symbols of that.
So we – someone, Australians, all of us, convict puppies, free settler spawn, refugees, mongrels and migrants – need to work out a better way forward.
Starting with the day, and with the flag.
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