Just because we’re black

By Jessica Minshall

Brother and sister Omot and Akolla Cham fled political and racial persecution in Ethiopia for a life in Australia not without challenges.

Akolla, 19, just completed year 12 at Pendle Hill High school where she was Vice-Captain. She is one of the first African students to have been there since grade seven.

“Vice-captain, but it’s still good. You get to do speeches, go to conferences. We went to Parliament House to the Women’s Leadership Conference with different schools from all around Sydney.”

She is hoping to study either nursing or do hospitality management at TAFE next year.
Akolla wants to become a manager of a hotel, having enjoyed her work placements while at school. This hotel just might serve African food, quite a change from the menu at Hungry Jacks where she works (and runs children’s birthday parties).

Her older brother Omot, 22, is a nursing student at the University of Western Sydney (UWS). Being African at an Australian university means that you stand out:

“Last year I did! Last year I was the only African guy there. Actually that’s the same thing everywhere that I go. I’m the one that cops it all first.”

At TAFE, where he completed an Assistant in Nursing qualification, and at St Joseph’s hospital in Auburn where he works Omot has been the only African there. He and Akolla were also two of the first few African students to attend the Intensive English Centre at Evans High, and again when they changed schools.

“We didn’t even start together. He started a day later, I started first. There were no black people there, it was just me. Just sitting there in front of the canteen like a retard. It was pretty harsh,” says Akolla.

Good teachers and nice students made it easier, but English was an extra difficulty even coming from the English centre and having language tutoring.

“You can communicate. They talk to you and you can talk back, but then there’s always some assignment or exam and they’re using the big words and you look at that and you’re like ‘what’s this’? Tough luck then,” says Omot.

Omot’s seemingly American accent made it easier for people to ask where he’s from.

“Through that accent I made so many friends. Everyone just thought it’s so cool to talk like that.”

Omot thinks that perhaps the fear of sounding racist stops a lot of young people from asking Africans about their backgrounds.

“They should ask. I rather people ask actually, rather than just making assumptions. I’ve got friends that just call me ‘Black’. I go to uni and they’re like ‘Oh, Black is here.’ I don’t mind!

“You want people to understand what it’s like growing up like us. But I guess people don’t really see it and a lot of people don’t really give us chance to let them know.”

Omot explains that Ethiopia is so divided because there are so many different tribes. His family are part of the Anuak tribe, who have much darker skin than the Abash.

“The original Ethiopians they call us half Ethiopians- half Sudanese because we live on that border, because apparently back centuries ago we might have migrated into Ethiopia. Now the Abash, they moved into this region of Gambella and that’s what the war is all about.”

Omot and Akolla’s father got involved in politics in Ethiopia through his work in providing food aid. When he and others started getting arrested and he needed to leave, five children were left without money for food or rent.

“My mum literally built a house by herself. A hut, not a house. Literally went out, cut down some trees and built it. If it rains at night then you wake up, the whole place is just leaking and you sit in whichever spot that it’s not leaking at, and that’s how you’re going to spend the rest of your night,” says Omot.

Support from the Anglican Church in Randwick allowed them to migrate to Australia in 2000, following their father’s path through Kenya.

“We probably had it easier than the rest of the other people,” says Omot.

Akolla explains the current situation in Ethiopia as race based conflict:

“It started in 2004 and it was just like genocide, massacre, killing all the men and boys and so everybody fled out of the country. And the ones who stayed they’re still in terror you know. Because the war didn’t start with the military people coming in. It was the neighbours that came out and started butchering people. Because the Abash they’re not black they’re lighter.”

She does not understand why Africans trying to escape poverty and violence would not be allowed to come to Australia. Omot also wants to see more Africans in Australia:

“I want to see Africans running shops. I want to some Africans in big industry, some company boss, some kind of CEO.”

Omot dreams of finishing university, and doing an extra course to become a scrub nurse. He wants to get a job and buy a house in Kellyville.

“It’s really nice, all the houses are really new and if you live there you’ve got class. That’s my goal and to get married and settle down. And live a happy life.

“If I were to have enough money I’d like to go back to Ethiopia and open up a hospital. A little private hospital. The hospital system there is really not great. Somewhere where people can just go in and be given the right medication. Because right now, at public ones the doctors are the Abash, we don’t have any Anuak doctors.”

That is if his mother, as well as the ongoing conflict, will let him.

The Darfur Australia Network

By Lucy Cane, DAN volunteer

The Darfur Australia Network (DAN) is a not-for-profit community organisation based in Sydney and Melbourne. One of the main goals of the group is to raise awareness about the ongoing tragedy in Darfur. Despite the magnitude of this crisis, many Australians are largely unaware of the issue. We hope to change this by putting Darfur squarely on the public radar and encouraging others to engage with the issue. The more people that become aware of the conflict in Darfur and debate the best way forward, the more pressure will grow to bring about sustainable change within the region.

A second goal of the DAN is to assist in the settlement of Darfuri refugees in Australia. DAN is a joint initiative between Darfuri refugees and other Australians. Volunteers work with the Darfuri communities of Sydney and Melbourne to assess their needs and, where possible, connect them to service providers. Crucially, DAN also enables the Darfuri members of the group to have their voices heard by the wider Australian public. All Australians can make a difference to the Darfur crisis by building solidarity with Darfuri refugees, listening to their stories and working together to bring the crisis into the open.

A third goal of DAN is to advocate appropriate policy responses from the Australian government regarding Darfur. The Australian government has a moral obligation to maximise the probabilities of bringing change to Darfur. For example, it is important that the Australian government do more to encourage peace negotiations in Darfur via international diplomacy. In particular, we must maintain pressure on China – a country known to support the murderous government in Sudan.

Another method through which the Australian government can assist the people of Darfur is through their immigration policy. In recent times, there has been a drastic decrease in the number of refugees accepted into Australia from Africa. Sadly, the immigration minister and others in the media have attempted to justify this move by claiming that African refugees fail to ‘integrate’ in Australian society. All members of DAN regard these comments to be unfounded and know first hand of the enthusiasm with which African refugees embrace Australian society. We hope that more Australians can engage with African refugees and appreciate the unique contribution these brave people make to our community. DAN believes that Australians from all walks of life must learn from each other and work together in expressing a shared commitment to peace.

Peace negotiations in Darfur

Darfuri refugee Adam Khamis provides an up-to-date analysis of peace negotiations in Darfur:

The peace negotiation in Libya has not been very successful, due to the one-sided nature of the Libyan Government's mediation in ending the conflict in Darfur and the refusal of most rebel leaders to travel to Libya.

The rebels do not trust Libya’s leader Muammar al-Gaddafi. Furthermore Sudan’s regime brought with them groups of individuals who, under the pretense of being involved in a ‘movement,’ attempted to negotiate with the rebels. The idea that Libya would be the place for negotiation has only been discussed between Sudan’s President Omar Bashir and Ghaddafi.

China is also a major obstacle to securing peace in Darfur. China's role since the beginning of Darfur’s crisis has been negative as China is Sudan's largest arms supplier. Even now, rather than advising the Sudanese regime to resolve Darfur’s crisis China continues to sell weapons to Sudanese regime. China has a poor human rights record and is only interested in securing its business's interests. Recently however China has been trying to improve both. While it is appearing to help Darfur's crisis so as to avoid trouble in the lead up to the 2008 Beijing Olympics Games, China still maintains its arms provisions to the Sudanese Regime, sending mixed messages to the world.

To resolve the crisis a few things need to happen. The conflict must be suspended, to cease the ongoing killing of our people and protecting them from the genocide being executed by Khartoum. The Janjaweed and other government militias must be disarmed and the new settlers removed from our people’s land.

In our view, these steps will create an environment conducive to a peaceful political settlement. Discussions for conflict resolution must include the root causes of the problem and obtain a total agreement. From there, all parties can begin building positive relations among our people in Darfur and initiate durable projects for sustainable development. This includes the extension of public services, the further enhancement of the operational effectiveness of the security sector, the effective reintegration of all ex-combatants and overall socio-economic development.

Australian diplomat opens library in Sierra Leone

It is said that dreams well-nurtured always come true, so has the dream of a group of philanthropists in the Bankstown office of the New South Wales Department of Education in Sydney, Australia.

Recently the Australian High Commissioner to Ghana and Sierra Leone, His Excellency Jon Richardson, officially opened the newly completed library of the Kamba Primary School in the northern province of Sierra Leone. The opening ceremony was observed with pomp and pageantry as people from surrounding villages came to welcome the High Commissioner with traditional songs and mask dancing.

An alumnus of the school, Dr. Samuel Kamara, in the welcome speech, paid special tribute to the Australian people for their magnanimity and promised that the library would be used properly. He further made a special appeal for the construction of an additional building and a water well and the provision of more teachers.

The Kamba Library project was initiated in 2004 as a partnership between the project team in Sydney and the people of Kamba. Among the Sydney team is Dr. Serrie Kamara, a former student of the school, who was completing his studies in Australia when a gruesome war prevented him from returning home. Some other members of the Sydney team are Leanne Harrison, Vicki Russell, Michelle Ross, Sarah Billington, and Andrew Van Womarto.

The first consignment of books donated to the project by individuals in Sydney arrived in Kamba in December 2005 and the completion of the library was morally and financially supported by the Australian High Commission based in Accra, Ghana.

According to Leanne Harrison, the main goal of the library is to help the kids improve their literacy and numeracy skills through the use of the donated books and other educational materials.

Kamba is a small village in the north of Sierra Leone, located more than 200 kms from the capital city, Freetown, and five kilometres from the main highway. The primary school began with a tiny building in 1958 with an initial enrolment of about 50 pupils. In spite of its remote location and lack of facilities over the years, the school has as its alumni people with doctorate and masters degrees, medical doctors, public servants, successful business men and women, etc.

During the recent 10`-year civil war in the country, the school was partially destroyed and several students killed and maimed when the rebels invaded the village. It was later rebuilt through a self-help project, which led to an increase in the school’s population. A good number of the students are displaced kids who lost their parents and relatives in the war. Because of lack of accommodation and other facilities, the school currently operates a two-shift system – morning shift for younger children and an evening one for older students and adult learners.

One of the hightlights of the ceremony was the crowning of His Excellency Jon Richardson as Honorary Chief Pa Komrabai Keruma. In a show of lightheatedness following his crowning, the new chief immediately imposed fines on the District Inspector of Schools and the school’s headmaster for inadvertently referring to him in their closing remarks as High Commissioner Richardson instead of Chief Pa Komrabai, much to the amusement of the crowd. The proceeds of the fines went to the library project.

Treats from Africa a sweet success

By Ashlee Betteridge

(L-R) Filipina Vicente, Beatrice Alatishe and Beatrice Igba travelled all the way from Canberra to sell their homemade African sweets and treats at the Sydney African Festival held in Hyde Park on Sunday November 11.

The ladies get together regularly and make their African pastries and biscuits for markets and parties. They were also selling African teas and coffee on the day.

Beatrice Alatishe said that one of the most popular treats sold on at the festival was Chin Chin pastries, a popular sweet sold at roadside stalls and made for celebrations in Nigeria. Akara, fried savoury snacks from Nigeria, were also popular, Beatrice said. Akara is made with a mixture of beans, fresh peppers and onion.

From Western Sudan to Western Sydney

By Gillian Cook

Fathia Adam sits on the living room floor of her Blacktown apartment thumbing through the pages of an Australia Citizenship workbook. Her feet, painted with henna to celebrate the end of Ramadan, rub against each other.

Her tongue falters over unfamiliar words like ‘democracy’ and ‘responsibility’. Not because the concepts are foreign to her. It is because her mouth, so used to forming Arabic sounds, struggles to make sense of the syllables.

She doesn’t mind the frequent distractions by her one-year-old daughter, Marlawa. Her frizzy hair, uneven steps, and tendency to try and eat objects of varying degrees of edibility keep Fathia busy.

It is 9:30am and Fathia serves garlicky beef stew with home-baked bread for breakfast. Marlawa eats the gooey food from her mother’s henna-tipped fingers.

Fathia has been in Australia for 10 months. She came from Sudan as a humanitarian refugee and spent two years in Egypt before being granted refugee status in Australia.

This morning Mahgoub, her husband, is at a job search agency. He will take almost any job offered to him.

“In Australia it’s too hard to get a job because English is not good,” says Fathia.

Fathia was born in a small village in Darfur, a region in the west of Sudan.

It is a place where mountains are the backdrop for cascading waterfalls and running rivers – a place where she says the orchards are full of mangos, guavas and oranges.

In 2003 Fathia and her family woke in the 4am darkness to screaming and the sound of horse hooves.

The Janjaweed had come.

Meaning ‘man with a gun on a horse,’ the Janjaweed are militia of nomadic, Arab-speaking African tribes.

Her Father ran out of their house to defend the village with the other men after urging his wife and children to run and hide.

The militia were firing guns indiscriminately into houses and at running families - women and children too, remembers Fathia. They set houses on fire and herded cattle away.

Fathia and her Mother, brothers and sisters ran to hide in the mountain. They stayed there for a day before her father found them. Although he was wounded, he led them by foot for hours to the next village.

Mahgoub also escaped to the next village, but his Father died of his wounds.

Fathia travelled on her own to Khartoum, before going to Egypt and reuniting with Mahgoub where they married.

Fathia’s cousin Sidig had already been granted refugee status in Australia and so he proposed that Fathia, Mahgoub and their daughter Marlawa come to Australia as refugees.

“My father had 300 cows. We lost them and our home."

“All gone,” remembers Fathia, speaking through another Darfur refugee, Haviz.
At other times she speaks for herself in broken English.

Her grandfather was killed by the Janjaweed in his house. Her aunty had children taken and killed in front of her before the soldiers told her to leave.

Thick grey smoke puffs and coils out of the small clay pot of burning sandalwood twigs placed on the dining room table.

Fathia did not know until she reached Egypt that her family was safe in Khartoum. Her first born daughter, who she lost in the confusion, is still in Sudan, living with Fathia’s mother.

Marlawa runs around the carpeted apartment pulling on fake flowers.

Sometimes, when Marlawa grabs one too many hand-fried, oily cardamom donuts, or picks up a fragile glass cup, she receives a sharp word from Fathia.

It is either in Arabic or her mother tongue, Fur.

But when Fathia says to her daughter “no no no no no” in English and Marlawa mimics her perfectly with a waving finger and creased eyebrows, she cannot help but smile and laugh with her baby.

Fathia puts on a Bollywood film and she and her daughter dance and sing along to the choreographed moves of the women and children who weave through the Indian tea plantations.
Fathia scoops Marlawa up and wraps her in a makeshift sling made out of a blanket that binds her daughter to her back.

In the kitchen she pours water into a pot of four cardamom pods, some cloves and two tea bags. She places it all on a silver tray with a little bowl of sugar.

Over a cup of tea she talks about Australia, frustrated by her own fractured English.

Fathia is happy in Australia. She misses her family but she says “Australia is good.”

She is part of a tight knit Darfur community in Sydney. On weekends the families invite the bachelors of their community to eat with them.

She is about to begin a TAFE course in English because she has finished the hours the government mandates and wants to learn more. She is studying for the Citizenship test and hopes to pass in December.

As Fathia goes to leave the apartment she darts into the bedroom and pulls out an azure-blue silk shawl that when wrapped around her body and over her head and arms becomes the traditional dress worn by Muslim women from Darfur.

When outside, she adjusts her veil which often slips off her plaited hair. She laughs and points at Marlawa, saying “look, we forgot her shoes.”

But Marlawa doesn’t seem to mind at all as she totters ever so lightly and always so closely alongside her mother.

Love that goes round

By poet Theodore Beckley

The edge of our emotions are
sometimes stretched
to their very limits they almost snap
we laugh we cry
we swear and defy
but somehow, sometime
we manage to make up and ride

The lack and the pain
the stress for no gain
do drift us apart
the strength of our bond
the lines of our blood
somehow, sometime
still work the wonder
that makes us unite

APC victory celebrated in Australia

By Tony Bee Conteh and Michael Kamara

Sierra Leoneans in Australia recently celebrated the victory of the All Peoples Congress (APC) party in the recent parliamentary and presidential elections in Sierra Leone.

The celebration was marked with a Thanksgiving Service at the Lighthouse International Church, Granville, which was attended by both Christians and Muslims. Mr. Ibrahim Paul Sankoh, who gave the sermon, talked about hesitation and its adverse effects on mankind. He insinuated that hesitation makes many people not to get their desired goal even when it is at their finger’s tip.

Mr. Sankoh said we should not solely depend on our individual achievements but to focus our minds on the power of the Almighty God, who has the power to give and take.

In the vote of thanks given by Mr. James Koroma, the chairman of APC-Australia, he told the packed congregation that the APC-Australia chose that special day to thank God for what He had done for Sierra Leone. He said even though the country had gone through more than ten years of brutal war, Sierra Leoneans could still walk about with pride for their achievements.

Mr. James Koroma said with the arrival of the APC on the throne, a new era has come to Sierra Leone and that the Sierra Leonean people themselves were now in charge of their own destiny.

He said Sierra Leoneans could now breathe a sigh of relief as the new President, His Excellency Ernest Bai Koroma, was committed to promoting democracy, stability and development, which had eluded the people for so long, and would make Sierra Leone a new nation of pride and strength.

He then thanked the Pastor, elders and congregation of the Lighthouse International Church for hosting the occasion and asked all Sierra Leoneans for their support.

The chairman of APC-Australia then gave a brief history of the party which brought out the hard fact that history is wont to repeat itself.

The APC party, which is one of the two main political parties in Sierra Leone, before it first came to power in the late 1960s, had to tussle it out with the SLPP before finally being declared winner in the elections in those days when the colonial masters’ footsteps were still fresh on the Sierra Leonean soil.

The same episode, with the APC and SLPP battling it out again in elections that finally declared the APC as winner, recently occurred again. Both eras were marked by violence.

The Sierra Leone Peoples Party (SLPP), the incumbent ruling party that was recently defeated in a hotly contested election in Sierra Leone, was the first ruling party after the country gained independence from British colonial rule in 1961. The All Peoples Congress (APC) party, which was the opposition party, was steered by Siaka Stevens who later became the first President of Sierra Leone.

The first Prime Minister of the country called Sir Milton Margai died not long after independence and his brother, Sir Albert Margai, took his place as Prime Minister.

The elections that came after the Prime Minister’s term of office in the late 1960s was characterised by violence between the two parties which prompted the military to stage the first coup d’état in the country.

A combination of events, ranging from house arrests to imprisonments, eventually saw APC’s Siaka Stevens being declared the winner of the elections and he became Prime Minister in 1968, with the incumbent Prime Minister going into exile.

A few years after this event the country adopted the republican constitution and Sierra Leone was translated from an independent state to a republican single party state, with the Prime Minister becoming President. He ruled until 1985 and handed political power to a military officer, who later became a civilian President. The new president ruled for about seven years and was toppled in a military coup mounted by disgruntled young soldiers in their twenties in 1992 when the civil war was taking its toll on the population.

The soldiers ruled for four years and handed power back to a civilian government headed by the SLPP party. The SLPP ruled throughout the war and after the war while the APC remained the opposition party. Very recently, as stated, the ruling SLPP was defeated in the country’s elections by the opposition APC party headed by Ernest Bai Koroma. That defeat of an incumbent party in an election has been described as a strange phenomenon in African politics, for the incumbent party always has everything (state funds, the media, corrupt practices, etc.) at its disposal to win any election.

Promoting Kenya leads to business success

By Michael Atkin

Peter Mambarara found it hard getting satisfying work when he first came to Australia. He ran into a common barrier for new migrants when businesses refused to recognise his qualifications - so he was forced to think outside the square.

Despite being a computer programmer manager for Telcom Kenya, an equivalent of Telstra, Australian companies told Peter he would need to start at the bottom.


Initially the 55-year-old considered working his way up the ranks.

"I felt all they were asking for was that I prove myself and climb up the levels beginning as low level support staff'', Mr Mambarara said.

"I thought, 'I don't mind doing that,' but then I felt I could look for something better.''That something better is happening now.

Mr Mambarara noticed that Kenyan businesses were underepresented in Australia and decided to do something about it. He contacted the Kenyan High Commissioner and together they established the Kenya Australia Trading Association.

As vice president Mr Mambarara encourages and promotes Kenyan business interests in Australia. His current project sees him importing Jani Tea for sale in local supermarkets.

Talks with Woolworths have been successful and next year Jani will be sold in some of the retail giant's outlets. So far Mr Mambarara has received a commitment to stock 30,000 packets and, if the tea proves popular, Woolworths will offer Jani at more outlets. He's confident.

"I am excited about the deal. Once the tea business succeeds I don't think I will go back to being a computer programmer,'' he said. "Age is catching up with me and I think you need to be a young person to do the computer work.''

Mr Mambarara moved to Sydney from Nairobi with his wife Susan Mwangi and their two children in April 2005. She found work as a registered nurse at St George Hospital, allowing the family to make the big move.

"Economic hardship was one of our reasons for leaving,'' Mr Mambarara said.

"There are better openings and better opportunities here. For doing the same job in Kenya my wife would get paid about one tenth of the salary'', he said."The other reason was personal safety. In Nairobi you had to be careful about where you went all the time.''

His family is now hoping to make Australia a permanent home. They are on a long stay visa now and have applied for permanent residency. Peter says he quickly fell in love with his new home.

"I am impressed by the vastness of the city, by the infrastructure and the kindness of the people,'' he said.

"Everywhere you go people are very accommodating and I feel very much at home. It is a beautiful place with a lot of opportunities for my children.''

Salvation and opportunity at the Lighthouse

By Wenee Yap

Wedged between a brothel and a mechanics' workshop in Granville is an unlikely source of salvation.

Every Friday night and Sunday morning, a predominantly African congregation gathers in the unassuming, peach-painted building to share "soul songs" and the Christian gospel.

Most members of the Lighthouse International Chapel come from war-ravaged Sierra Leone or other African countries such as Ghana, Kenya and South Africa. Some come from Asia, while others can trace their lineage to Russian aristocracy.

What unites them is their Christian faith and their belief in the equality of opportunity in Australia.

"My way of integration is 100 per cent through the church,'' said Alex Mwangi, a young Kenyan IT professional who started out working midnight shifts in a factory while studying to gain his qualifications.

"My pastor - a great leader - gave me tips on how to get a job and a place to stay,'' Mr Mwangi said.

"Also, a Christian is a Christian everywhere. We are all Christians and we all love God and that helps our integration in the community, the way of life here.''

The Granville church, one of three Lightouse congregations in Sydney, was established about ten years ago.

"I think a lot of Africans are disappointed when they come to Australia, because they leave behind all their Third World problems and are faced with a new set of problems - First World problems,'' said Larissa Kernebone, a church member for four years and law student at the University of Technology, Sydney.

"A lot come over as students. Many of the church are upper class Africans. They understand that education is what they need to get out of poverty.''

Another member of the congregation, who asked to be identified only as John, emigrated from Sierre Leone and worked at a factory for six months when he first arrived in Australia.

"If you just work as a labourer, there are no prospects, you'll be in the same position for the next 20 to 30 years,'' he said.

John is about to complete his electrical engineering studies at Granville TAFE. He was a Christian before he joined the Lighthouse Chapel congregation in Sydney.

"Without Christianity, nothing else makes sense. People who lead such selfish lives, even when they are learned - they're so messed up.''

John left Sierre Leone at a time of civil war and chaos.

"[There was] no order, nothing made sense, yet they were fighting,'' he said. "It's like what happened in World War Two - killing Jews, killing babies. It didn't make sense. You saw humankind as evil, demonic. You saw people chopping others' hands off. You saw them chop off the limbs of a two year old child. Nobody can define why they did it. Killing innocent people, everybody kills everybody. It's just evil."

"I've made Australia my home. It's nice here - the opportunities you have, you can go at your own pace. You can help people, even with the little you have. To give is more blessed than even receiving. I thank God I can do that.''

Officiating pastor Ibrahim Sankoh delivering his sermon.

Student says more help needed to fit in

By Kripa Achan

A Ghanaian law student living in Sydney believes there is "empirical and anecdotal" evidence that some immigrants from Africa have been unable to adjust to Australian culture.

But Maxwell Ababio pointed to lack of jobs and a lack of English, plus media and government prejudice as the reasons for the alleged lack of integration that was highlighted by the Minister for Immigration and Citizenship, Kevin Andrews, in August.

Mr Andrews said he had altered the ethnic make-up of Australia's intake of refugees because Sudanese people tended not to fit in with "the Australian way of life".

Mr Ababio, affectionally known as Max to his fellow students at the University of Technology, Sydney, said he has researched the issue at length and concluded that, while there was some truth in Mr Andrews' claims, African immigrants needed more help to fit in.

"There is empirical and anecdotal evidence to substantiate claims of lack of integration," he said.
"Certainly there is an element of truth, however I think it is much more important to address the fundamental issues which are affecting integration, namely lack of employment, poor English proficiency and inherent prejudices fuelled by the media and other government agencies."

Mr Ababio, who has lived in Australia for a decade, said his own experiences had been overwhelmingly positive, and most Australians are not racist.

"I think it has been great, people are appreciative of culture and difference," he said.

Mr Ababio said coming to Australia has given him and other immigrants "the opportunity to highlight their background, culture and educate others, perhaps on a different way of life."

Sporting the helicopter cap that has become something of a personal trademark, Mr Ababio is easily recognisable to his peers in the UTS Law faculty, but was surprised to hear that he is popular.

"Really? That's interesting but yeah, thanks. I think campus life at UTS is great, people are friendly, and always helping each other, so it's really good."