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Chris O’Donnell from boy wonder to super dad!

Chris O’Donnell from boy wonder to super dad!

The NCIS star talks to Laurie Sandell about his most important role – playing dad to five kids.

Chris O’Donnell first hit the big time as the perfect boy next door. But these days, the boy wonder we remember as Robin from the Batman movies is all grown up and has a family of five boisterous kids – Lily, 10, Christopher “Chip”, 9, Charles, 7, Finley, 4 and Maeve, 2. Now starring in NCIS: Los Angeles, Chris – the youngest of seven himself – attends every one of his kids’ weekend sporting events. Today, the 40-year-old and his wife of 13 years, Caroline, live a laidback existence in LA, and he says it’s at home, not in front of the bright lights, where he’s most comfortable.

How did you and Caroline meet?

I lived in the same building as her brother Andrew. She came to visit and we had a little smooch. I knew there was something special about her from that moment, but we didn’t see each other again for three years. One night I was out with Andrew and said, “What’s that little sister of yours up to? Let’s give her a call”. So we did, and she was like, “Why are you calling me?” I didn’t really know why, except that I had never forgotten her. And we started talking … We dated for three years and got married when I was 26.”

Do you think you’ll stop at five kids?

Oh, my God, yeah! To be honest, we got four and said, “Wow, this is a lot”. We really wanted to have another girl, but we thought, “That’s crazy”. A year later we found out [we were pregnant] and we were like, “Ok, a little miscommunication there …” [Laughs] But things work out for a reason, and we can’t imagine our life without Maeve. Look at those pigtails – she’s Cindy Lou Who!

How do you and Caroline manage to find time for yourselves?

Our time is after 8pm, after the kids are all in bed. Friday night we had dinner at this nice tapas restaurant; we were drinking sangria and came home at 12.15am. That’s a wild night for us, because you have to answer the bell the next morning. Maeve starts crying at 6.45am, and we’ll start kicking each other under the bed sheets: “Maeve is crying. Get her.” Or you do that fake pretend sleep where as soon as the other person gets up, you’ll say, “Oh, are you going to get her? I’ll stay here then. I didn’t even hear her.” We’ll also do weekends away occasionally, just the two of us, which I think is important.

Ever have one of those moments where you look around at your life and say, “Ah this is what it’s all about?”

For sure. When I’m sitting in the backyard at the end of the day with a glass of wine, watching the kids having fun and clowning around, for me, that’s what it all about. I have my own worries and concerns and frustrations, but I’m doing something that I love to do. My wife and kids are in good shape. What is there not to be happy about?

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Deadly dive: Mishap or murder?

Deadly dive: Mishap or murder?

Tina Watson had been married for just 11 days when she died scuba diving off the Great Barrier Reef. What part did her husband Gabe play in her death? This exclusive extract from new book Honeymoon Dive sheds some light on the tragedy.

It was supposed to be the trip of a lifetime, but for American newlyweds Gabe and Tina Watson, their honeymoon on the Great Barrier Reef turned into a nightmare when a scuba diving trip went disastrously wrong.

Gabe, a trained rescue diver, and his less experienced wife were diving off the Queensland coast in 2003 when she died. Her husband claims she got into unexplained difficulties and he could not save her, so he went for help. Experienced divers claimed this did not make sense.

This extract from a new book recreates the tension and scepticism on the charter boat Spoilsport when Gabe returned to the surface without his wife. On the Spoilsport the news was out: Tina was missing. From then on events speeded up, overlapping each other in the confusion. Rebecca Hayllar, the hostess on the Spoilsport, grabbed the oxygen resuscitation gear and the DAN 02 kit from a cupboard and brought it all up to the dive deck.

Crewman Craig Haslet helped her place them in the dinghy. American tourist and experienced diver Ken Snyder had found Dr John Downie, a specialist doctor and diver from Chicago, who stepped hastily into the tender. Ken went to the back deck and found Gabe standing there. “My God. What happened?” Ken asked.

“We were into our dive – and at around 30 feet – Tina started to panic because she was over-weighted. I couldn’t control her. She was too heavy and she started flailing. She knocked my mask and regulator off and by the time I’d got myself organised, she had descended 10 feet below me and was sinking.

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Passing on environmentally-sound food choices

One of the main reasons people are concerned about the welfare of the environment is to leave the world in good shape for future generations.

But what can we teach our children to help them care for the environment?

Interestingly, our food choices play a big part in caring for the environment and are something we can share with our children. The four key ways we can make food choices to help the environment are:

Eat more fruit and veg

Research shows that almost one third of the greenhouse gases are produced from agriculture, in particular the farming of animals. The most sustainable food choices are plant foods like fruits, vegetables and legumes that require less water and less land clearing. Sending children to school with already cut fruit or sandwiches in a reusable container instead of plastic wrap can make a huge difference to the amount of plastic in landfill.

Grow a veggie garden

Transportation of food is another contributor to the environmental footprint. So, if your food only has to travel from the backyard to the kitchen, it’s helping reduce the energy and fuel use. Growing food also teaches children about responsibility, food sources and the big bonus is they are more likely to eat the food they have helped to cultivate.

Compost

Investing in a compost bin will ensure that any food waste in the house is broken down organically. There are even compost bins available that are suitable for units or small balconies. The benefit of composting goes beyond waste management, it can provide food for worms, produce fertiliser for the veggie garden — all of which help children appreciate and connect the cyclic relationship between food and the earth. And if you can, encourage the school to invest in a compost bin. This way, children will be able to compost any scraps from their lunchbox at school.

Re-use or recycle everything

Children love being creative, they turn cardboard boxes into caves and egg cartons into fancy hats. Save clean boxes, tubes or cartons for children’s art and craft. Not only does this encourage recycling, it gives them plenty of free material to be creative. For all other excess packaging — encourage your children to use the recycle bin.

The great thing about these tips is that they aren’t just good habits to help our environment, they’re also general common sense practices that will hold us all in good stead.

Your say: Do you think about the environment when making decisions about food? Share with us below.

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Lord Howe Island: wildlife wonderland

Because of its spectacular scenic beauty and tame wildlife, Lord Howe Island is a South Pacific paradise.
Lord Howe Island

As I took the plunge with mask and snorkel, the turtle looked me in the eye as if to say, “Come on, mate, I haven’t got all day to show you around the bay”, before gently swimming off in the direction of Sylph’s Hole, a coral crater half way across the bay.

Lord Howe’s wild beauty ranks it among the most alluring islands in the South Pacific. And it’s so close to Australia’s East Coast, you can breakfast in Sydney or Brisbane and swim with turtles in its limpid waters before lunch.

Old Settlement Beach is a favourite turtle haunt and soon after my arrival, I strolled down to the water’s edge to find one floating two metres offshore, head poking out of the water as if in greeting.

Turtles can swim at 20kph. That’s faster than Ian Thorpe, who’s been known to reach 8kph over 400m, which proves the turtle in question could have disappeared in a jiffy if it had so wished.

Instead, I followed it around the bay as it nibbled sea grass and glided gracefully past lion fish and spangled emperors swimming among the purple-tipped antler coral.

World Heritage listed in 1982, Lord Howe has more wildlife than people – 370 residents and no more than 400 visitors at any one time, compared with the hundreds of thousands of seabirds that arrive to breed. Fourteen species lay their eggs on the island – on precipitous cliff ledges, in earthy burrows inland, on the pastures usually reserved for cows and precariously on branches in the pisonia forests.

Stray too close to a nesting colony of sooty terns on Malabar Hill and you’ll find yourself in a scene from Alfred Hitchcock’s film The Birds. Relentlessly, the terns dive bomb intruders until they retreat. Be warned this is a confrontation you cannot win.

Back at Old Settlement Beach, the turtle eventually changed gear and shot off towards the reef, which, according to oceanographers, is the world’s most southerly coral reef. Bathed by the warm waters of the East Australian Current, which sweeps down from tropical Queensland, the reef is home to 500 fish species and 90 types of coral.

A few minutes stroll from the beach is Arajilla Retreat, one of Lord Howe’s most intriguing properties. Surrounded by a ‘cathedral’ of giant banyan trees filled with bird song, this timber and glass sanctuary has 12 pavilions spread around a remnant forest.

The main building – with restaurant and lounge area – is made up of a long crimson feature wall, decorated with Balinese sculptures and soft furnishings. Three plate glass walls give views over a fern garden. It’s an elegant space, where you can dine on freshly caught fish and other local produce.

You would never guess that the resort’s 22 queen-sized beds had been tossed on the ocean waves on “a 400-mile blue water marathon” before arriving in the bedroom suites. Resort owner Bill Shead brought the beds from the mainland strapped to his 17-metre catamaran, Cut Loose. “That’s a lot of effort to create comfort,” says Bill, who has sailed 45,000 miles back and forth between Lord Howe and the mainland. Freight charges, he says, are exorbitant.

Arajilla is perfectly positioned to explore the north of the island along two walking trails. The well-defined path crosses a style at the far end of Old Settlement Beach and then climbs 182 metres up hundreds of wooden steps. Just before the summit, the trail splits into two. Take the left to Mount Eliza and the right to Kim’s Lookout. The views from Mount Eliza and the Lookout take in the entire island, including its emerald forests, crescent-shaped sandy beaches and mesmerising lagoon, an ever-shifting patchwork of turquoise and aquamarine, whch meets the basalt cliffs of Mount Lidgbird and Mount Gower at the southern tip of the island.

After Kim’s Lookout, the trail winds along the cliff-tops, where red-tailed tropic birds can often be seen using the thermals to fly backwards in a bizarre courtship ritual, and then continues to Malabar Hill and Ned’s Beach, where fish are so numerous scenes from the bible come to mind.

Those who like to have the luxury of a room with a view should stay at Capella Lodge on the south of the island, next to Lovers Bay. Here Mount Lidgbird and Mount Gower dominate the outlook from Capella’ terrace and dining room. Besides its spectacular location, the lodge is famous for its exquisite food, courtesy of chef Phil Woolaston, formerly of Finns, Byron Bay.

On my first visit to Lord Howe Island, I missed having lunch at Capella, thanks to a Lord Howe wood hen. At the time, the wood hen faced extinction. There were only six breeding pairs left in the world, all of them on Lord Howe, and as I rode a bicycle to Capella that day one of them attempted to cross the road. Swerving to avoid it, I broke my arm when the bike skidded and overturned on some gravel.

Luckily, Lord Howe has a small hospital. Phil wasn’t cooking in Capella’s kitchen at the time, but I was told later I had missed an excellent lunch.

There are two walks conveniently close to Capella. The easy one follows the old track, past crescent beaches and groves of kentia palms, to the base of Mount Gower. The other is an eight-hour climb to the summit of Mount Gower with Jack Shick, a fifth generation local and one of the few people certified as a guide into this restricted area. The summit has been called a “lost world” where several species of plant, found no where else in the world, thrive.

Between March and September, providence petrels soaring above Mount Gower can be to “called down” by making any continuous loud sound as they return from an afternoon fishing out at sea. Attracted by the sound, the birds land all around the callers and, having no fear of humans, can be picked up.

On my last night at Capella, our feast of lamb loin, soft polenta and sugar snap peas was interrupted by a disturbing shriek from the valley below. “That’s a Lord Howe wood hen looking for love,” said Capella’s manager Libby Grant. I couldn’t help thinking out loud whether it was the same bird that laid me low on my last visit. “Could be,” replied Libby. “It’s one of the rarest birds in the world and that particular one has no road sense at all,” she added with a twinkle in her eye.

Lord Howe Island, NSW, www.lordhoweisland.info; www.tourism.nsw.gov.au. Arajilla, 1800 063 928; www.arajilla.com.au. Capella Lodge, (02) 9918 4355; www.lordhowe.com. QantasLink, 13 13 13; Qantas.com.

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Understanding depression

Understanding depression

One in five people will experience depression in their lifetime. It can be anything from a serious depressive period that lasts at least two weeks (major depression) to a less severe low mood that lasts for years (dysthymia).

It can run in families, but difficult life circumstances are more likely to bring on a bout. Medical problems can also be to blame, such as low thyroid function, anaemia, chronic pain and brain injuries, as can certain personality traits, such as being a worrier or perfectionist, negative or self-critical.

Mood swings, irritability, frustration, loss of interest in life, sleeplessness, alcohol or drug misuse, staying home a lot, poor physical health, an inability to take criticism. ”The way to determine if someone is experiencing depression rather than simply having a bad day is the severity of their symptoms,” says Associate Professor Michael Baigent, clinical advisor to Beyond Blue, the national depression initiative (www.beyondblue.com.au).

”If they are persistently depressed and it’s affecting how they function in daily life, they’re having suicidal thoughts, feeling down for longer than two weeks, or having severe mood swings, they could need professional help.”

Reduce stress levels – relaxation techniques, plenty of sleep and cutting down on alcohol can help. Continue to socialise, even if you don’t feel like it, and stay active – research shows regular exercise significantly reduces the risk of developing depression.

Don’t avoid someone with depression. They need to stay socially active and simply spending time with them can show you care. Be ready to listen – not judge – when they want to talk.

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Formerly known as manic depression, bipolar disorder sufferers experience extreme highs – periods of mania – followed by crushing lows that don’t relate to what’s going on in their life. “We think there’s a biological cause behind it, but it’s an oversimplification to say it’s simply a chemical imbalance,” says Prof Baigent.

Bipolar disorder can manifest in extreme opposites – high/low energy levels, rapid/slow thoughts and actions, inactivity/overactivity. Symptoms can also include irritability, inappropriate behaviour due to impaired judgement, sleeplessness, hallucinations, and withdrawing from friends and family. Bipolar disorder ”Most people will have an episode of mania, recover, then lapse into depression, recover, then experience mania again,” says Prof Baigent. ”The average number of mania episodes in a lifetime is about eight. In between the different bouts a person will be their normal self.”

Stress in personal relationships is a common trigger for bipolar disorder, so talk through problems. Try to strike a balance – make time for enjoyable activities, and don’t let work rule your life. Look after yourself with a good diet, and plenty of sleep and exercise.

“You’re never really cured of bipolar, but you can go through long periods without having an episode – just as you can have asthma without having an attack,” says Prof Dr Baigent. “Some people take medications long-term to prevent an attack; others prefer to handle it by looking after themselves and monitoring their situation.”

If they want to talk, listen, and show you understand why they might feel that way. When you are talking, maintain eye contact, create a comfortable atmosphere, and use open-ended questions to encourage conversation. If they get angry, don’t get angry back.

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The type of depression some women get between a month and up to a year after giving birth. Around 16 per cent of mums in Australia will experience PND. It is different to the ‘baby blues’ – when hormonal changes leave a woman feeling tearful and overwhelmed between three and 10 days after giving birth (around 80 per cent of women experience this).

”PND is biological (if you had it with your first child you’re more likely to have it with your second) and circumstantial (having a baby is a significant, life-changing event),” says Prof Baigent.

A lack of confidence, negative thoughts, feelings of inadequacy, guilt and being unable to cope, trouble sleeping, loss of appetite and memory, feeling that life is meaningless and a tendency to withdraw from everyone, including the baby.

Do things you enjoy, even if it’s just reading a book. Ask others to mind the baby to give you a break, and don’t feel bad for restricting visitors. Although you might not feel like reaching out, making a connection with others can really help, especially other mums experiencing PND.

Don’t bottle things up from your partner, eat right, stay active, even if it’s only pushing the pram around the block, and nap whenever you can – sleep is very important.

Be there to listen and offer support. And don’t underestimate the value of practical things like babysitting, doing the laundry or cooking dinner. Remember the woman’s partner might need help too.

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It’s thought to be a chemical imbalance in the hypothalamus portion of the brain, which occurs due to a lack of exposure to sunlight – cases in people living within 30 degrees of the equator are rare.

A lack of sunlight can cause a drop in melatonin, a hormone that plays a role in sleep patterns and mood, and serotonin, a neurotransmitter that affects mood.

Depression, hopelessness, oversleeping, lethargy, over-eating, a loss of concentration, libido and energy, anxiety, mood swings, problems socialising and a weakened immune system.

Make your environment brighter – open blinds and trim trees back from windows. Sit closer to windows at home and work. Get more sunlight on your skin – take a walk at lunchtime, exercise outside or simply sit on a bench in the sun.

Even if it’s cloudy, outdoor light can help. If nothing works, try a light box. These high-intensity, full-spectrum devices mimic outdoor light and fool your brain into thinking you’ve been in the sun, thus causing a change in brain chemicals.

If you’ve noticed a friend seems exceptionally down during the winter months and there’s no real reason why, tell them about SAD and help them find out more.

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Loving someone with Dementia: What I’ve learned

Hazel Hawke with daughter Sue Pieters-Hawke in 2004

Hazel Hawke with daughter Sue Pieters-Hawke in 2004

I would dearly love to offer a message of hope in the bleak landscape of dementia and maybe I can. The journey with Mum over the course of her Alzheimer’s has been a roller-coaster of ups and downs, and I only wish I knew at the outset many of the things I’ve learned along the way.

I can recall my growing disquiet at the early changes in Mum that turned out to be harbingers of the disease; the horror blow of the diagnosis; the overwhelming concern and ache I felt for her as she struggled to come to terms with a reality and a sense of future irrevocably damaged by the disease and its fearsome promises. I recall my own struggles as I endeavoured to partner her effort, by slowly picking up things she had done for herself, as aspects of her capacity and insight gradually declined.

Thankfully, I soon realised that just because Mum had a fatal disease and was slowly changing, it did not mean that she was not still wholly present and living her life fully day to day. There was no reason to panic, or to diminish her by somehow seeing her as less of a person. As Alzheimer’s Australia has pointed out, “Life doesn’t stop when dementia begins”.

Our partnership through those early years was shaped by us talking things through and by her fierce determination that just because she had received a “bugger” of a diagnosis, she was not about to turn up her toes and quit enjoying her life and her freedom, or become a passive creature whose life was lived at the whim of others. The approach I took is perhaps best summed up by the wonderful suggestion to carers to “help with one hand behind your back”. Meaning that, all too often, our efforts can be driven by our own emotions, rather than a respectful focus on the person we are supporting. To bustle into their space and their life presuming that, all of a sudden, they need to be organised as you see fit is a massive invasion and disrespect at the very time that they need validation, affection and room to find their own ways of adapting.

Mum sensed and experienced the stigma of dementia, even though so many people respect her. How frustrated and fearful would you be if you could not only no longer do all the things you could before, but were thought less of for it? If you were always being treated like there was something wrong with you as a human being and you feared your options and people’s respect for you as a person would worsen further as your disease progressed.

I learned during those years that the key to mutual happiness in such a relationship is to live in the present. And that means coming to understand that Alzheimer’s involves slow progressive damage to parts of the brain. That this causes a gradual diminution of capacity, but, depending on the type of dementia, the areas of damage are likely to only partially affect the functioning of the person and worrying about it in advance is pointless and burdensome. And if, for example, Mum kept doing something that was “irrational” or repetitive, she wasn’t doing it to annoy me.

She couldn’t help it, it was not her fault. Rather than be annoyed, or try and reason with her, it was by far better for me to recognise that those dead brain cells were letting her down and that the wisest thing I could do was simply to accept the reality of this, and relate cheerfully to her in her own altered world. We cried sometimes, but we laughed out loud way more often.

I also learned, importantly, that as reason and sequence become muddled, a person’s emotional life, their sensitivity, their ability to be hurt or to enjoy, are as vivid as ever, if not more so. All I had to do was tune into Mum deeply – to meet and connect with her as she was, in that moment – and she was as vibrant as ever.

Working this out unlocked the door to maintaining a happy relationship with Mum as she changed – my love for her, my sense of her individuality, her history, her preferences, her qualities, all the things that roll into creating a multi-dimensional sense of a whole person – these were still part of the mix. And from that space you assume an increasing responsibility, if you can, for enabling them to enjoy their lives – you handle more of the practical things and you focus on maintaining an environment and atmosphere that are relaxed and happy, and conducive to things they enjoy. My job was to support and quietly enable Mum to do and enjoy as much as possible, for as long as possible.

This feeling – that if only I’d had access to the knowledge and attitudes that I’ve now come to, that if we lived in an informed society that did not stigmatise and exclude people with dementia, then it would have been much easier for both of us and the burden of grief that is so much a part of the journey could have been immensely lessened – now motivates me powerfully.

It means, now that Mum has moved to residential care, that I am passionate about campaigning for extensive dementia reform in Australia. We know that quality residential care, based wholeheartedly on the attitudes I outline above, is possible and need cost no more than the substandard care that prevails. We know that people want to stay in their homes for as long as possible and we know that family carers want to do the best they can for their loved ones, but we need an informed, supportive community and vastly improved services to make this possible.

We know that if we were to become a dementia literate society, there could be less stigma, ignorance and fear, and that people facing a diagnosis of dementia in that context would be empowered to live engaged and active lives of dignity. We know that if we spent enough money on research and risk reduction, it would help create a future where the impacts of dementia are far less than we are currently facing.

We know that you can live a good life for most of the dementia journey, given a proper chance. For us to work together to create a future where anybody diagnosed with dementia has this chance would be to help Mum’s dream when she went public with dementia to come true. Now that would be a legacy and, as we face the prospect of a million Australians having dementia (and many times that who love and care for them) by 2050, it is one that all Australians deserve.

Sue Pieters-Hawke is Hazel Hawke’s daughter and co-chair of the Minister for Ageing’s Dementia Advisory Group.

For information about Alzheimer’s or other dementias, phone Alzheimer’s Australia’s national Dementia Helpline on 1800 100 500 or visit alzheimers.org.au.

To donate to the Hazel Hawke Alzheimer’s Research & Care Fund, phone 1300 306 293 or visit the website above.

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The Pleasure Seekers

Two young lovers – one Indian, one Welsh – fall in love, sparking a lifetime of challenges, children and courageous rebellion, with a vow to “rattle the cage of the world”.

The Salman Rushdie endorsement on the cover does this charming, gentle love story a disservice. Not because it isn’t “captivating”, as Rushdie notes – it certainly is – but because the only comparison with Rushdie is that this is written by an Indian author.

The Pleasure Seekers(by Tishani Doshi, Bloomsbury, $29.99) is a fabulous whirlwind of a cross-cultural family saga, which paints London in the swinging ’60s and contrasts the mores of uptight Madras with those of closed-in Wales. Tishani Doshi, who started her literary career as a poet, woos with her words, which combine dreamy lyricism with a pleasingly readable and slightly comic undercurrent of grounded cynicism.

The novel opens in 1968, when Babo Patel is flying from Madras to London to further his education and make his family proud. He is warned he will encounter mindless racism, but instead finds his greatest challenge is the inedible food. He falls head over heels in love with voluptuous Welsh beauty Sian. The lovers revel in their freedom away from parental supervision and indulge in weekends of passion – until Babo’s parents find out and trick him into returning to India.

Once back home, Babo is told he must renounce Sian. Yet he is truly smitten and stages his own protest by retiring to his beloved grandmother’s and growing a long beard. Eventually, his parents decide that if Babo and Sian are still in love in six months, Sian can come out to India to be married, live with her in-laws and stay for two years, before being granted their freedom. So the challenge is set and, against the odds, love conquers, sparking the romantic haze that binds this tale.

There are superb vignettes when Sian begins to unlock the secrets of Indian life and Babo is taken back to Wales to fight his own battles of acceptance. When the couple have two daughters, their world is complete. Yet, while Babo wants to return to London to raise his family, Sian realises her brood truly belongs in mystical India. The pair wants to “rattle the cage of the world”, but behind their brave rebellion is a doleful sense of displacement.

Their tale will have resonance with any immigrants who may unknowingly mourn their motherlands the moment they embrace life in a new country. It is thought-provoking threads like this, coupled with romantic writing, which make this book such a pleasure.

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*Indelible Ink*

Indelible Ink, BY FIONA MCGREGOR, SCRIBE, $32.95

A late-life divorce leaves Marie King with a large house on Sydney’s North Shore, a horribly judgmental brood of adult children and a growing dependence on white goods and alcohol.

So far, so predictable – until the day, on impulse, she gets her first tattoo. Then another. She becomes the painted lady, comfortable in her own skin for the first time, and with her new friends from the tattoo parlour, pursues a darker and more dangerous life, which challenges all her comfortable middle-class assumptions.

The dismay of her family and rich friends provides plenty of laughs, while giving McGregor the chance to probe for something deeper. Readers searching for that rare thing, a contemporary Australian satire, will find it here.

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*Nomad*

NOMAD , BY AYAAN HIRSI ALI, HARPERCOLLINS, $35.

Just 40 years old this year, Somali-born Ayaan Hirsi Ali has already lived many lives: the dutiful Muslim daughter, who was hideously “circumcised” at five; the young woman who fled from an arranged marriage; and the conservative Dutch politician.

Ali has been called brave, but also a traitor and a dangerous apostate – or infidel, as she titled her best-selling memoir. Nomad extends her biting critique of Islam, charting its destructive effect on some family members and within the world. It’s an incendiary book, inviting everyone to pressure Muslims to “open their eyes” to what she asserts are the fundamentally violent principles of the faith. Whatever you think of her, it’s clear Ali won’t be calling off her security detail any time soon.

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*The Lacuna*

THE LACUNA BY BARBARA KINGSOLVER, FABER & FABER, $23.99.

A lacuna is a blank space, like the missing part of a jigsaw, and a title well-chosen for this fascinating novel and winner of the 2010 Orange Prize. It tells the story of dreamy young Harrison – son of a flamboyant Mexican mother and largely absent American father – who finds himself caught up in some of the major upheavals of the mid-20th century.

As baker and plaster-mixer for artist Diego Rivera and his wife, Frida Kahlo, he is witness to the assassination of exiled Bolshevik Leon Trotsky. Later, the increasingly mysterious Harrison becomes embroiled in the anti-communist scare led by US Senator Joseph McCarthy. Ambitious and thought-provoking, The Lacuna is written with lush elegance.

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