Life in the ’burbs
The Age asked Melburnians to write about their suburb, whether the cliches about it are true and how life there has changed in recent years.
Opinion
A monstrosity looms over my suburb. Yet, it’s hard to beat as the place to live
In some suburbs, you’d find irritated locals fighting tooth and nail to have this monstrosity removed. In my suburb, many fought to have it heritage listed.
- by Lawrie Bradly
Opinion
My suburb is a woke, lefty haven. It may also be Melbourne’s whitest
When Peter Dutton takes aim at “woke inner-city elites”, he means people in my suburb, where all children (or wokelings) are fluent in Welcome To Country.
- by Tom Ormonde
Opinion
My village may be tiny but you can still get a latte every 165 metres
Our little community sits at the point where concrete suburbia meets bushland. And like all good frontier communities, we make our own rules.
- by Rosie Beaumont
Opinion
My suburb once had 98 pubs. These days, you’re more likely to bump into a ‘nana trolley’
With a “pub on every corner” during the gold rush, my neighbourhood is now a source of amusement for suburban workmates.
- by Ella Hamilton
Coles, Myer, Ansett: In my suburb, these weren’t brands. They were our neighbours
My suburb’s luminaries were regularly seen picking up their milk supplies in their Rolls-Royces, while locals told the time by spotting a tycoon in his private helicopter.
- by Jon McMillan
Opinion
My big hug of a suburb never wants for anything. Who cares if it’s boring and bland?
My suburb’s secret sauce is its solidity. What the younger me saw as boring and bland, I now recognise as reassuring, comfortable and privileged.
- by Jacquie Byron
Opinion
My unpretentious suburb is such a vast nothingness, it doesn’t even have a stereotype
Maybe Clayton South’s bubble of irrelevancy is its appeal. You can leave the house looking as terrible as you please, without fear of retribution.
- by Maggie Zhou
Opinion
My suburb is Melbourne’s smallest – and no, it’s not the one you think
Even after the Brighton Empire’s annexation, my whole suburb has so far defied the worst of the growth-for-growth’s-sake mindset.
- by Robert James Stove
Opinion
On the mean streets of 1970s Fitzroy, even the trees looked like they wanted to die
The Fitzroy of today – filled with bars, cafes, markets and designer boutiques – was unimaginable. But back then, locals loved the cheap rent and “anything goes” attitude.
- by Justine Costigan
In winter, my suburb feels like an abandoned carnival – and that’s its appeal
Aspendale is a sleepy paradise from Monday to Friday, a blip on Nepean Highway on the way to Frankston. But my suburb is transformed on weekends.
- by Jane Lewis
I teased a friend who moved to this daggy suburb. Then I joined her – and fell in love
After a fruitless search in cooler suburbs, my partner and I ended up in Glen Iris ourselves, thinking we wouldn’t stay in the area long. Twenty-five years and two extensions later, we’re still here.
- by Lisa Drought
Opinion
My suburb has a language barrier – and it makes people act differently
Owning a piece of sky instead of land? Raising a family in an apartment? All these things are normal in Asia, and yet so strange to many Australians.
- by Meg Davies
Opinion
In my suburb, a bypass was meant to fix the traffic. But people still pour in
The shops are now bigger and brighter in Greensborough’s beehive of development – and no longer owned by people whose names I once knew.
- by Martin Galvin
Opinion
Who needs the trendy inner city? My suburb had the Hemsworths
Inseparable like two peas in a pod, my suburb and its twin are tight-knit communities where families intermingle across their Scouts and sports clubs without a second thought.
- by Kellie Floyd
Opinion
My bayside suburb is split in half by eight lanes of pain
When I moved house, friends in the “Bayside Bubble” promised they would visit. But one thing turned out to be as much of a psychological barrier as a physical one.
- by Sofia Dedes
Opinion
My suburb attracts a cult-like loyalty, despite the grit and the gangsters
We haven’t had a gangland funeral across the road for years, but North Melbourne has always been an in-between place – a suburb of two identities.
- by Virginia Trioli
Opinion
My suburb used to embarrass me. Now I get why its homes come at a 30% premium
I’m proud to live in McKinnon now, but as a child, I was embarrassed by the suburb my grandparents called home. Why couldn’t they live in the more fashionable Caulfield South?
- by Melissa Singer
Opinion
Like the legendary soapie filmed there, my suburb is going through a revival
After leaving Nunawading in the 1980s, the quest for a refrigerator recently drew me back to my childhood suburb. Somehow, the neighbourhood survived without us.
- by Daphne Briggs
Opinion
My suburb was meant to be the ‘Toorak of the north’. It didn’t quite get there
Ivanhoe might sound like a place of nobility but its colloquial name tends to dampen notions of upper-class superiority.
- by Claire Burke
Opinion
My little-known suburb has no cafe. Yes, you read that right: no cafe
My family always said we lived in Rosanna East, which my friends from Viewbank found funny. Were we snobs?
- by Carolyn Webb
Opinion
In my suburb, no home is complete without staff, security and a six-car basement
If you can get past the assumptions people make when you say you live here, Toorak really is a wonderful place to live … when you’re not at your beach house.
- by Henry Kalus
Opinion
Families once fled my ‘struggletown’ suburb. Then the gentrifiers arrived
I once disembarked the tram at Bridge Road to wafts of Cussons Imperial Leather soap from the factory. But times have well and truly changed.
- by Claire Heaney
Opinion
‘Chap laps’ and Botox: South Yarra’s curated glamour isn’t what it used to be
South Yarra has pretty much everything you’d want in a suburb, but I’m not sure I belong here.
- by Karl Quinn
Opinion
Old Willy: The industrial sights and sounds that newcomers will never know
My sons’ enthusiasm gave me pause to think about my own happy childhood in Willy. But its newfound popularity comes with a dispiriting consequence.
- by Darren Dawson
Opinion
Lamborghinis next to old Commodores is the norm in our beachside suburb
Port Melbourne isn’t as affluent as Albert Park or as hip as St Kilda, but it has an honesty that embraces public housing, multimillion-dollar apartments and everything in between.
- by Alan Reynolds
Opinion
My suburb lives in the shadows of Highpoint, but its strip shops are fighting back
Despite being home to Melbourne icons the Royal Show, Masterchef studios and the Maribyrnong River, Ascot Vale has a slight identity crisis.
- by Suzanne Hemming
Opinion
From underworld hitmen to stolen packages, Scumshine isn’t what it used to be
Sure, we sometimes find an abandoned weapons cache during renovations, but in Sunshine West these days you’re more likely to bump into backyard chickens on the loose than crims and killers.
- by Jakin Ravalico
Opinion
My suburb is a wonky Tetris piece where the boundaries make no sense
Divided up as if it were the spoils of a suburban turf war, my ’burb’s bigger neighbours of Bentleigh, Carnegie and Caulfield South have claimed their lion’s share of the land.
- by Marish Mackowiak
Opinion
Pyjamas as outerwear? Nobody takes any notice in this inner-west wonderland
Footscray is a place layered with lore. It’s a multifarious wonderland where the Anglo heteronormative presence is a side dish to what’s really going on.
- by Lily Chan
Opinion
The suburb where everyone knows your name – and your marital status
In this homely pocket of Melbourne, oodle ownership is essential and everyone has a view on the conflict dividing the community.
- by Darren Levin
Opinion
For a sullen teen, my suburb was a bore. To a middle-aged woman, it’s paradise
Then I hit my 30s and began thinking about buying a home and entombing my own child in the comfortable silence of suburbia. Suddenly, Mount Waverley didn’t seem so bad.
- by Wendy Syfret
Opinion
This hushed Melbourne suburb is one of old money, but it’s distinctly unfashionable
With no schools, pubs or noise, little disturbs the expected peace of this inner-city suburb’s streets – at least until the Barmy Army is in town or Collingwood plays at the MCG.
- by Christopher Bantick
Opinion
In my Frankenstein suburb, everything has spiralled out of control
In Lower Templestowe, it’s not uncommon to find yourself in a house where a bedroom springs out from a living room that can be accessed only by a spiral staircase.
- by Nicola Redhouse
Opinion
Contrived, affluent and whisper quiet: A Blue Velvet shadow looms over Malvern East
The suburb lacks the glamour of Armadale, South Yarra and Toorak. And as its name suggests, Malvern East was established not as a destination, but as an afterthought to another place.
- by Simon Caterson
Opinion
We don’t claim our suburb doesn’t stink. But seriously, Werribee doesn’t smell that bad
From psycho meatheads on a diet of homemade speed, to chain-smoking wizards who worshipped black holes, working at Werribee’s late-night servo was halogen-lit Russian roulette.
- by David Goodwin
Opinion
Brunswick has changed, but not even developers can get rid of its charm
If we hadn’t moved to Brunswick, I never would have started running food trucks because it literally couldn’t happen in any other suburb.
- by Raph Rashid
Opinion
Beach life in Altona is great, apart from the hacksaws and cactus thieves
Weekdays are low tide: locals-only. But on the weekends, it seems like the whole of the west flows in; a high tide of humans, dogs, cars and kite surfers.
- by Rose Damon
Opinion
In Maidstone, even our Bunnings has name-shame
Last week when I was visiting a dentist in my neighbouring suburb of Seddon I said I lived in “Maidstone”. The receptionist replied, “How do you spell that?”
- by Yassir Martawardaya
Special series
Bell Street was once the edge of my world. Now I proudly live amid the doof-doof of Lalor
Like some Melburnian flat-Earther, I thought life got worse the further north one went. But then I got priced out past Depreston.
- by Kathy Lothian
Opinion
Brighton can have its bathing boxes – Edithvale has its boat sheds
Streets full of young families meant there was a friend to play with in nearly every house, you just had to knock on the door.
- by Kerrie von Menge
Opinion
Burwood was never the high point of style, but it did introduce the world to Kmart
Without a public library or pub, it wasn’t hard to outgrow Burwood’s limitations. But over time, I’ve come to find a new appreciation for its peace and quiet.
- by Marish Mackowiak
Opinion
‘You’re from Caroline Springs? You must be rich, then’
We were waiting for the neighbourhood to build up around us. It didn’t take long for families who didn’t want to leave the west to flock to Caroline Springs.
- by Tracy-Kate Simambo
Opinion
No carpet, muddy roads and stinky outhouses: 1950s Clayton was the wild west
Winter rains transformed the unmade roads to mud, and we were miles from shops, while priests and nuns predicted my school would close by the year 2000.
- by Annemaree Hone
Special series
It might be sketchy after dark, but there’s a reason why Tarneit is the happiest suburb
While some of my friends feel like they live under a curfew, I see a vibrant and diverse community emerging.
- by Aanchal Sharma
Special series
How European migrants shaped Elwood’s beachside identity
The cars are snazzier, the dogs are fluffy, and the suburb is considered more salubrious these days, but Elwood was not the desired location for family life in the 1960s.
- by Lisa Jackson
Special series
Hypercolor tees, Stussy pants and Knox City: ’90s Wantirna was a white-bread affair
Wantirna, in 1990s local nightclub terms, was a $12 taxi ride to Jooce in “Ringers”, or a free courtesy bus home from Stylus in Ferntree Gully, after too many illusion shakers.
- by Larissa Ham
Special series
In Watsonia, not everyone could afford a TV, so neighbours shared
My old suburb is a place in flux as it waits to see what will happen under the Big Build. But Watsonia was once a piece of paradise; the epitome of stability, community and promise.
- by Di Websdale-Morrissey
Special series
I’m from Vermont and no, they did not film Neighbours here
Vermont would be happy for you to think it was home to the iconic TV series. It’s telling that on reflection, none of my childhood memories of Vermont actually took place there.
- by Samantha Allemann
Special Series
My suburb was infamously dubbed Victoria’s ‘Bronx’, but I don’t want to leave
Braybrook certainly lived up to its nickname, with its high crime rate, unemployment and drug issues. My family enjoyed a great trade-off, despite our suburb’s reputation.
- by Najma Sambul
Special series
My leafy suburb is a lovely place to live. Then I realised why it was nicknamed ‘Trashburton’
The south side of Ashburton is where you can buy a decrepit house for $2 million, then wake up with crude graffiti sprayed on the road out front.
- by Sarah Craze
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