ONE FIFTH OF OUR WATER LOST. Report by ERWIN CHLANDA.
Power and Water - the former PAWA - has no idea where one fifth of its
water is going.
Mark Skinner, regional manager Water Services says it is not possible
to split up the "unaccounted for water" between leakage, theft and slow
meters.
He says the 2000 megalitres represents a loss of $300,000 in income and
"Power and Water is working hard to reduce this".
Says Mr Skinner: "Considerable amounts are being spent on leak
detection and hydrant replacement.
"Last year alone over $200,000 was spent on replacing hydrants with the
underground variety and it's likely the same amount will be spent on
this project in this financial year."
He says Power and Water has also engaged a Northern Territory company
to carry out extensive leak detection work in Alice Springs this month.
If any underground leaks are discovered, they will be repaired
immediately.
Theft is also thought to be significant at some times of the year, and
Power and Water has recently instituted a Revenue Protection Unit for
enhanced detection of theft and recovery of monies.
"Every water supply has a level of unaccounted for water.
"As part of our water efficiency program we are striving to achieve
best practice in minimising the unaccounted for water."
Mr Skinner added that while Power and Water was on the job continuing
to monitor and reduce the unaccounted for water, the public are
encouraged to report locations where water leakage is suspected by
calling 1800 245 091.
The loss is a worry especially as reserves in the current Mereenie bore
field are running low and the government is preparing to spend about
$50m developing a new resource at Rocky Hill, south of the town.
CATCHING UP WITH FIREBUGS. Report by EMMA KING.
At least a dozen police prosecutions of fire bugs and a heightened
awareness of bushfire risk created by a cold and dry winter should
prevent a repeat of last year's devastating bushfire season.That's the
fervent hope of The Bushfires Council NT and the NT Police, Fire and
Emergency Services.At last Friday's launch of a bushfire awareness
campaign, Police commander Gary Manison admitted that policing of
bushfires "wasn't a high priority" before last year's fires."There was
a lack of communication between police, pastoralists and Aboriginal
communities," Mr Manison said.Last year's fires had prompted a change
in the focus by police."Around town there have been at least a dozen
prosecutions, including some young people sent to diversionary
programs," Mr Manison said.There have also been a number of successful
prosecutions of people responsible for illegally lighting fires in
remote areas, including a 29 year old women who was successfully
prosecuted and fined for lighting a cooking fire during a gazetted fire
danger period, and allowing it to get out of control.The resulting fire
burnt out almost 100 square kilometres of land on Pine Hill Station,
near Ti Tree."The critical thing is for people to come forward and
report fires that are illegally lit," Mr Manison said."It's about
changing the culture of society as well as the culture of the
police."This is easy and effective in the police force because of our
organisational structure, but more difficult in the
community."Bushfires Council regional manger Neil Phillips agreed that
education was a vital part of bushfire prevention."We're not just using
the Ôbig stick' approach," he said."We also need education. It
doesn't matter how much burning off and fire prevention is done, we
need to reduce the number of fires actually lit."
Mr Phillips said that while the economic costs were great, it was also
important for people to remember the social and environmental costs to
the community.
"The fire risk is worse than last year," he said.
"At minus four, five and six degrees, fires are still not going out
overnight Ð there is no moisture."
The gazetted fire danger period for the Alice Springs Region begins on
September 1.People in Alice Springs are reminded that preventing
bushfires is also their responsibility as a number of fires threatened
the town last year, and smoke from remote fires also drifted over the
area. The Alice Springs Volunteer Bushfires Brigade spent 780 man hours
fighting fires last year. The brigade is responsible for fighting fires
in a 50 km radius from the town boundary.
Information about the volunteer brigade, and about fire prevention, can
be obtained from the Bushfires Council, 8952 3066 or at
www.nt.gov.au/bfc/
More Todd trees killed. COLUMN by GLENN MARSHALL.
Last week we lost another four mature river red gums to fire in the
Todd River, this time opposite the Commonage Road turn-off to the dump.
Like many before them, the fire was started in the couch and buffel
grass along the river bank and then got into the hollow trunks of the
old trees, creating a chimney effect that sustained a hot fire for
hours until they burnt through, fell over and started dying.
All the trees were probably around 100 years old and are a critical
part of the town's cultural and natural heritage. Yet every year we are
losing more and more of these old giants to fire and neglect. We have
to do more to save them.What can and is being done about it? The
obvious first step is not to have uncontrolled grass fires along the
Todd by undertaking controlled burns, grass reduction measures and
fire-lighting education.
Until recently, there have been few controlled fuel reduction burns
along the town portion of the river due to people complaining about the
smoke and the danger of obscuring traffic.
In the past two years, controlled burns have been jointly conducted by
the Alice Springs Town Council and Tangentyere Council as part of a
couch grass eradication program (where the regrowth is sprayed with
Roundup).
Disruption and inconvenience seem to have been minimized by the fires
so it seems reasonable to conduct ongoing burns to keep grass loads
down. The council's' spraying program is a short-term scheme to see if
it helps free up sand that is supposedly being trapped by grasses
rather than flushing through when the river flows.
This program has reduced the grass load in the riverbed but does not
extend beyond one metre up each bank or beyond the Gap to where the
trees were killed last week and is unlikely to extend beyond the
current grant term.Greening Australia has spent the past few years
whipper-snippering grass from around mature gums in the Todd &
Charles Rivers, specifically to reduce the chance of them being killed
by fire.
This is a direct recognition that the trees are valuable to our
community and Greening Australia deserve high praise for this work.
The wet summers have meant grass has regrown very quickly and thick,
and it is a big task for them to keep up this role. There are currently
moves underway by Waterwatch and others to develop an "Adopt-a-river"
program where land-owners and businesses along the town section of the
Todd will be encouraged to take actions along their own river frontage.
This could include grass slashing, weed removal and tree protection and
would be a great initiative to increase the care of the river.
How do we discourage people from lighting grass fires? It is a question
that is being tackled by the Alice in Ten Todd and Charles River
project but I'm not sure of where they are up to with that.
A lot of the grass fires in the Todd and Charles Rivers are lit by
non-Arrernte Aboriginal people who are in town for a while from their
outlying communities and end up camping in the river. Arrernte people
whom I've spoken to don't like these people abusing the river with
their alcohol, rubbish and lack of respect for the many sacred sites
that are present, yet they have found it difficult to stop people using
it as a temporary camp.
Young drinkers are causing similar problems in the Todd away from town
where they drive regularly to camp and party, with many gums being lost
to their fires.What are the control options when a fire has already
started in a hollow tree? The town fire brigade is the obvious first
place to ring and report it but they have made it clear that they do
not regard tree fires as a high priority, and also say it is very
difficult to put out an established fire in a hollow tree. They
attended the fire that killed the four trees last week and say they
pumped 3,000 litres of water onto those burning trees without being
able to put them out.
For the sake of the future of the Todd River gums, a more proactive
approach needs to be taken by the fire brigade and those who resource
them to come up with workable solutions when a tree is on
fire.Meanwhile, the Todd River remains an extremely important site for
Arrernte people, with many dreaming tracks from all through Central
Australia converging on or passing through the river and surrounding
ranges.
Many of the mature gums are sacred sites that play an important role in
those dreaming stories.
For non-Aboriginal people the Todd is also a major icon that is known
Australia-wide Ð how often do we see tourists stopped halfway over
the Stott Terrace bridge gazing down the dry river bed?
From an ecological perspective, mature gums in the Todd River provide a
critical home, food and shelter for a great diversity of plants and
animals. Parrots, owls, black cockatoos, bats and lizards nest in
branch hollows, insects gain and provide sustenance to others and the
trees absorb carbon dioxide and breathe out oxygen. The Todd loses an
important part of itself when it loses a tree.Unfortunately most of us
locals only have a fleeting association with the town section of the
river as we cross the causeways or gaze at occasional flows. There
aren't many of us who wander down the riverbed, shoes in hand and stop
under the shade of a big old gum to have lunch or watch the birds.
Somehow the town needs to regain ownership and pride in the river,
rather than turn our backs so we can hide from the unsocial behaviour
in its bed.
Waiting for the bus. COLUMN by STEVE FISHER.
In the words of the song, it is a long way to Tipperary. But it seems
even further from Sadadeen shops to the CBD if you miss the 8.15 bus
and have to walk. The next one doesn't come for nearly two hours.
As an inveterate public transport user, I have known good times and bad
times. Come to think of it, I can only remember the bad ones. Those
painfully long hours on windswept railway platforms waiting for the
delayed southbound train while counting the bricks in the wall
opposite. Or hanging around at a bus stop that has no timetable,
wondering whether there are any buses today or even this week. Or
whether the bus company are deliberately depriving customers of
information about their services. And, at the same time, watching
dozens of cars speeding by.
But for better or worse, public transport is the greatest thing.
Especially in Alice Springs where the buses might be infrequent, but
they are friendly, modern and rarely late.
On a bus or a train you can read books and newspapers while you travel.
You sometimes meet interesting people. You speed along calmly and
safely. And from time-to-time, like a Christmas cracker, the public
transport experience can even be entertaining.
I was on a local bus in Queensland last month driven by a man who sang.
And I mean he sang loudly, clearly and tunefully. Through whole songs
with verses and choruses, he warbled. He did a cover version of "Rivers
of Babylon" by Boney M and a sumptuous "It ain't necessarily so", the
Gershwin classic.
Before leaving the bus at their stop, passengers patted the driver on
the back in appreciation of his performance. When he stopped the bus at
the kerb to pick up people, he would pause, issue a ticket, say
"That'll be a dollar fifty" and then pick up the song at the same
place.
It was truly beautiful and worth the dollar fifty admission alone.
Lulled into a serene state of gormlessness, I almost missed my stop
while waiting for a rendition of "Moon River" or perhaps something by S
Club 7. The show was so good that I almost stayed on to the end of the
line.In life, few things compete with public transport for sheer
satisfaction. But the entertainment ends abruptly when a jabberer gets
on board. A jabberer is the opposite of a warbler. Where the singing
driver makes you forget your troubles, the jabberer brings them into
sharp focus.
The bus trip jabberer is a loud talker with a lot of ideas that they
share with anyone who will listen. Some jabbering passengers may be
suffering a mental illness and so we have to make some allowances.
But others are like mobile phone users without a phone to fiddle with.
They don't know what to do with themselves. So instead of reading a
book or thinking about the weekend's footy, like normal people do, they
pick on anyone within earshot. Which is most people on the bus.
You know when a jabberer is on board because the person on the seat
next to you shuffles and then focuses intently on their shoelaces. They
realise that eye contact would be fatal because then you have to listen
to them for the whole trip.
Anyway, a few days before the wonderful singing driver experience, I
had an incident with a jabbering passenger. He approached me at the bus
stop, where he held forth about his new website and the fact that the
profits from it were going to save the world's forests.
That's funny, I thought to myself, you must be mistaking me for someone
who is remotely interested.
After 10 minutes of this (I didn't get a word in), the bus arrived. I
am not very nimble, but with the agility of a young fawn I nipped to
the front of the bus while my tormentor looked for his next target.
Meanwhile, the person on the seat next to me shuffled and stared at her
shoelaces.
To my relief, he found someone else. Having finished with the
planet-saving website, the next line of reasoning was about the state
of the nation.
Our man had the notion that Australia is a third world country but that
the authorities are conspiring to keep the truth from us. I will come
back to this in a future column. Anyway, he carried on at length about
this shining light of insight that he had brought to our miserable
lives. Meanwhile we wondered whether the United Nations measure of the
per capita number of swimming pools and shiny four-wheel drive vehicles
in Australia made us inhabitants of a developing country.
Getting back to the point, nothing quite compares with the richness of
the public transport experience, despite what anyone says. Margaret
Thatcher may have driven many of us half crazy for the best part of 15
years, but she gave some great quotes. One of the very best was when
she claimed, "Anyone who, at the age of 29, still uses public transport
should consider themselves a failure."
Crikey, what does that make me? An abject disaster? A friendless loser?
A menace to successful people just by associating with them? Whatever
the answer, I'll keep taking the bus.
Master passes on. Report by ERWIN CHLANDA.
Everything was OK now for Cassidy Possum Japaltjarri: the body of his
famous brother was on its way to its rightful final resting place.
He was doing his last 300 km journey from Alice Springs over a dusty
road in a simple coffin, in the back of a Toyota Troopcarrier.
White man's law had delayed the funeral by two weeks in a court action
inexplicable to Cassidy and so hurtful, according to a friend, that one
senior man of Yuelamu had died of grief.
But now Cassidy, in his 80s, was sitting on the tiny community's
football oval, which doesn't have blade of grass, talking freely about
that "little one" whose name tradition forbids him to speak. He had
brought world fame to his Anmatjerre family with striking his Western
Desert dot paintings, and had shaken the hand of the Queen at her
garden party.
Sorry camps had sprung up around the oval with mourners from as far as
Papunya and Hermannsburg, who were now drifting into the centre of the
playing field, sitting down in the dust.
Aged less than 10 Cassidy was a survivor of the Coniston Massacre in
which his father was shot by a posse of white police officers and
cattlemen, forcing his family to flee and hide in the West MacDonnell
Ranges to the south.
Today Cassidy is a Lutheran Evangelist and he is glad his brother will
get a Christian funeral.
Another brother was buried in nearby Yuendumu where "they take them
into the bush. Plant the body. Like a dog. That's not right."
The oldest of the four brothers, Cassidy is the last survivor because
he's "not doing anything drinking grog".
"Only wine in the church, holy communion. That's it.
"No smoke, not alcohol, not beer.
"Not anything. Only water, cool drink, tea É that's all.
"I'm a clean man. I'm still here."
It was grog that killed his brother, he says, and "big money, all that
people coming".
"Women. Young girls. White women, coming up.
"Rich men. That's trouble."
But today, after three weeks of sorry business, the mourning for his
little brother will come to an end, and his spirit will go back to the
possum dreaming in a hill near Yuendumu.
"Let 'em go fast way," says Cassidy.
Explains Peter Alleman, a friend and former community clerk at Yuelamu
for two years: "They let them go quick.
"When someone passes away here people go into sorry camp.
"Once the body is buried it's over and forgotten.
"They have their ceremonies, and then do the wailing and the screaming,
everyone says sorry, and they get it out of their system.
"They have it in one session, then it's over and done with.
"When the body is buried it's finished.
"It's different to white people who go on and on with their mourning."
NT Minister for Central Australia Peter Toyne and Senator Trish Crossin
sit with Cassidy in the dust.
The children of the close family are in black pants and white shirts.
The Toyota's load has been placed on a table.
The wailing reaches a crescendo as the women walk up to the coffin and
put their hands and their faces on it.
Men silently place flowers on it.
Pastor Murphy Roberts Tjupurulla reads from an Arrernte Bible, from
time to time lapsing into English: "God created the world. He is with
us."
The coffin is placed back into the Troopie. The cortege of four wheel
drives and beaten up bush cars sets off for the cemetery in the bush
under the now hot winter sun.
Four young men descend into the grave; four men on top lower the coffin
to them.
There is more wailing.
Cassidy throws a handful of dirt into the pit.
And then it's over.
Children play among graves that are simple mounds of dirt with plastic
flowers stuck in them.
The mourners leave behind the fresh grave whose simplicity belies the
many millions of dollars generated by its occupant, who on the day
before he died had to borrow $50 from an Alice Springs art dealer and
friend, Michael Hollow.
He says it's almost impossible to estimate Possum's earnings.
He started painting in Papunya in about 1973, producing a painting
almost every day, no less than 250 a year: "He was a compulsive
painter."
In the early days he would have received as little as two dollars for
his works, for small boards.
Large paintings from that period are now sold the world over for up to
$80,000.
Later a 40 centimetre square painting would have yielded the artist
around $100, a large one, $2000 to $3000.
The art dealer's best estimate of the painter's total body of work is
4500 to 5500 paintings now owned around the globe, worth perhaps $100m.
The painter himself probably earned $3.5m to $4m.
His only possession when he died was a bag containing a pair of
trousers, a shirt, a picture of Jesus sitting on a cliff overlooking a
city, and the text of the Ten Commandments.
But that's not a worry for Cassidy: his little brother had come home.
WHEN SOCIAL WORK WAS STILL A DO-IT-YOURSELF
OCCUPATION. Report by ERWIN CHLANDA.
"Do it yourself" was the motto of the Gap Youth Centre in its early
days, with volunteer workers ranging from Catholic clergy to
politicians, pastoralists, entertainers, boxers of national repute, to
the mums of the "street kids" Ð by no means all of them black.
At the centre of the organisation was Graham Ross, who with the support
of his wife Ronda roped in people from all walks of life.
The kids themselves were doing odd jobs around town, earning a few
dollars where they could, helping to make possible a string of
adventurous activities ranging from weekly hunting trips, fishing off
Vanderlin Island in the Gulf of Carpentaria, horse breaking and
learning to box to, well, just having a great time.
It was a far cry from the current organisation built around funding
submissions which are based on "knowing the current social trends in
Canberra and plugging into them," for a string of programs approved by
distant Federal bureaucrats and run by paid staff (Alice News, July
10).
Graham Ð still today involved in volunteer youth work around town
Ð every Saturday took some 30 "happy Gappies" on camping trips on
Yambah cattle station, owned by the late John Gorey, shooting kangaroos
and hunting rabbits with spotlights and sticks.
It was the kind of activity that today would make officials conscious
of public liability contingencies throw up their hands in horror.
While Gap Youth Centre is today relying on government grants totalling
$600,000, mostly Federal, a quarter of a century ago Ted Egan and
Bloodwood would put on a concert when money was needed.
Or the kids would clean up the yards of politicians Grant Tambling or
Bernie Kigariff who would pay a $70 fee and then throw in a $300
donation.
The "Gappies" would clean the Flynn Church yard or the St Philip's
College grounds for a fee.
"The kids were not bludging off society," says Graham.
Under Graham's supervision, they helped demolishing buildings to make
way for the Coles and Woolworths shopping centres.
Wheelchair bound Michelle Castagna helped run bingo evenings at the
centre.
"You must be very brave going into the Gap area at night," people used
to say to Michelle, as Graham recalls.
"I'm safe as houses," was the stock answer. "The Gap kids are my
bodyguards."
Johnny "Doughy" Moore would donate 16 loaves of bread every Thursday.
When Greg Dick took over the bakery he kept up the custom.
The centre owned no vehicles: transport and fuel was provided by the
volunteers, in their private cars.
Graham was helped by the "two Peters", Lorraine and Dr Fitzpatrick, by
Catholic priests, Marist Brothers, and by teachers Tony Casey and
Stuart Traynor.
Former Alice Springs Mayor Lesley Oldfield served as president of the
committee, and remained on the committee once she became Mayor.
Prominent Aboriginal woman Betty Pearce was another long-term president
and committee member.
Other Aboriginal mothers and grandmothers Ð Amy Swan, Peggy
Campbell, Betty Carter, Lynette Willis, Christine Palmer, Eva Woods, to
name a few Ð did important voluntary work even while they were
raising their own children."They were heavily involved, they didn't
just leave their kids there," says Ronda."They thought of the centre as
an extension of their home," says Graham.
Graham also remembers the sometimes riotous cooking lessons given at
the centre by Kath Blair, Joyce Giles and Trish Fenton, as well as the
commitment of Noel and Isabelle Fullerton, and Ian Conway and Tim
Landers to offering kids work opportunities out bush.
"They were terrific those fellers. For many, many years they took kids
Ð some of them, but not all had been in trouble with the law Ð
and grew them up into men."
Ronda says the Gap Centre started with Graham and Father Adrian Meaney
becoming aware of kids boxing "in a little shed Ôround the back".
After representations to Bishop John O'Loughlin, the Catholic Church
donated the land where the centre stands today. Marist brother, Brother
Aidan Smith, became a key organiser of the centre's activities.
Boxing remained a big thing for many years, with national fighters such
as Bob Liddle and Lutheran minister Max Stolzner honing the kids'
skills.
Ronda says instruction also came from Fred Spurling, the first trainer
of national star James Swan, himself an ex-Gappy.
With the help of police sergeant Dick Ð Graham can't recall his
surname Ð a water skiing trip to Lake Elliott was organised once a
year.
The lessee of Vanderlin, Steve Johnston, set aside a square kilometre
on the island for a camp.
Graham and the Gap kids built a small village there, spearing
barramundi by torchlight at night.
On several occasions they also headed south to Bute on Yorke's
Peninsula, learning leatherwork at the local tannery, owned by the
Ross' friends.
In The Alice the NT government's Arid Zone block was open to Graham and
the kids "seven days a week," courtesy manager Jim Boatwright, where
they could learn cattle work, including horse breaking, fencing, blood
testing and a range of other skills.
Graham recalls his vision of the centre: "I wanted to unite the whole
community of Alice Springs, black and white, in voluntary service."
"There were not a lot of funds available at that time," says Ronda.
Some money came from the NT Government's Department of Sports and
Recreation and the Commonwealth Department of Aboriginal Affairs but
"there were not all those programs that you could tap into," recalls
Ronda.
"It was just a good place for the kids to be.
"We called them street kids but they weren't living in the street. They
were kids getting into mischief up town.
"We gave them somewhere to go."
Graham recalls the collaboration of the town Youth Centre, Giles House
and GYC.
"Joan Higgins, Helen Daff and Brother Aidan organised a three-way get
together.
"Each centre would take its turn once a week to host the kids, all
playing sports with one another."Ronda used to take her own video
player to the centre and on Fridays and Saturdays the kids watched
videos "just about all night, I think.
"The bush trips were a big thing.
"It kept the kids' culture alive.
"The kids from the town camps always took Ôroo home for their
families.
"So that was a big thing because they became little providers as well."
The centre had permission to take kids to John Gorey's Yambah cattle
station, north of Alice Springs.
"They had a good understanding with John because Graham and the kids
looked after the country, never stirred up bullocks or anything."
At all times the motive was self-reliance.
"We'd never feed a kid," says Graham. "That would be teaching them the
wrong way.
"They had to cook for themselves.
"We'd never break in a horse for them."
Graham now works part time with "Good beginnings" based at Congress,
and although no longer employed as a youth worker, still keeps in touch
with kids, usually while he's riding his pushbike around town.
"He tells me there are a lot of kids who hang around," says Ronda.
"There are a lot of young men who come from the bush, as well as really
young children from the town camps, some as young as seven.
"I picked four of them up down near the Lutheran Church.
"They were just playing around at the side of the street.
"I thought they might have been beating up on another kid so I stopped
and asked what they were up to.
"They said we're trying to get a lift."
She took them to her home and found they hadn't eaten all day.
"They'd probably been roaming around bored all day, it was Sunday. They
weren't even at the footy, so that didn't appeal to them."
Ronda gave them food but they didn't eat, instead wanting to take the
food home, "maybe for little brothers and sisters, maybe for the next
day".
"So I gave them containers and they took the food home.
"I knew their families. It was obvious the grandmothers were having the
responsibility. These kids were town camp kids.
"This is where Tangentyere, Arrernte Council, the Gap Youth Centre and
Arrernte House should be cooperating," says Ronda, "instead of
competing for funding.
"These kids don't go to the Gap Youth Centre but their parents used to
go.
"I don't know why. They feel they don't belong there any more.
"It may be because of a different structure, or because kids do have a
sort of ownership of a place.
"The Gap kids I knew, none of them are employed there now," says Ronda.
The Ross' applaud the work that the Gap Youth Centre is doing today
Ð times have changed, and kids need different things, they say
Ð but they remember the wonderful community spirit of the centre as
it was, and the pride in being Aboriginal that it generated.
BY GEORGE, IT'S HISTORY! Review by DOROTHY GRIMM.
When young Rotarian George Scott Brown was given the position of
historian for the Rotary Club of Alice Springs shortly after becoming a
member in 1965 he asked: "Why me?""Because you're young and you're
going to be around for a long time," he was told.Tonight George's book,
"The Rotary Club of Alice Springs, Forty Years of History", is being
launched by Dr Bruce Walker, a Paul Harris Fellow recipient, at the
club's regular weekly meeting.
"I was made the club's bulletin editor almost as soon as I joined,"
George said, "since I was an artist/signwriter and my classification
was publicity."And I drew a lot of cartoons for the bulletin.
"In those days club membership was based on classification with the
idea that people from different professions would meet and work
together for the benefit of the community."In those days too, it was
considered an honour to be asked to join a Rotary club."People were
nominated for membership based on their contributions and commitment to
the community in their professional fields."We had people from a
variety of professions as members, from automobile mechanics and
electricians to bankers, teachers and government administrators."And
the club would pool the expertise of all these people when working on a
community project."People made their commitment to Rotary for life;
people stayed for 20 years or more."I've been a member for 37
years."There are not many long-serving members any more."As club
historian George saved the club bulletins, club minutes, newspaper
articles and various other documents related to club activities.
He also kept photographs and made scrapbooks of them by year or by
special event.
George wrote the club's first history for their 21st anniversary and
another one for the club's 25th but both were photocopied documents
while the 40th one has been professionally printed and published.
"I was going to write one for the 30th anniversary but I never got
around to it," George said."When the 40th anniversary was about a year
away, I panicked."I sat down and looked at the figures, at what the
club had accomplished over the years and the projects still on-going,
such as Henley-on-Todd, the Bangtail Muster, the Melbourne Cup Sweep
and the John Hawkins Memorial Scholarship."The big question was what to
put in the history and what to leave out."I had never seen a history of
a Rotary club before except one in Sydney which was cleverly written
but was just photocopied stuff."As it was the Forty Years of History
has taken a lot longer than expected, two and a half years as various
volunteers did various preparations in their spare time.
"And the editor [this reporter] seemed to bring back more pages than I
gave her in the first place."
George said that in writing the history he has become more aware of
some of the changes that have occurred over the years.
"In the early days we used to have working bees almost every week,"
George said."Community groups would write asking us for our help for
their various projects."Now we get lots of letters asking for donations
of money but not for practical help for a community project.
"The Ly Underdown Memorial Project in the Old Alice Springs Cemetery a
year or so ago is the first community project attempted by the club in
years.
"I can remember one years ago when Riding for the Disabled asked the
club to erect a shade area so riders had shade for themselves and their
horses."Another project which was very popular in the early days was
the Outdoor Art Show for amateur artists.
"Also there used to be a lot more social get-togethers among members
with barbecues or trips to such places as Boggy Hole."
Asked if he were game to write another history for the club's 50th
anniversary celebrations in 2011, George said he'd "give it a go".
"I have a ton of stuff," George said.
"When Kay Hawkins left town in June she gave me a lot of Rotary stuff
which belonged to her late husband, including pictures.
"Dr Hawkins was a member of the club from 1962 until his sudden death
in 1979.
"We've been a lucky club; we've only lost three active members, Hector
Alfred Griffiths in 1970, Dr Hawkins, and Ian Truelove in 1989.
"And there are things I left out of this one which I could put in, such
as some of the funny things that various Sergeant-at-Arms did during
fine sessions."I have a lot of ideas and have already started thinking
about them É if I live long enough that is."
GOING BUSH: THAT TIME OF THE YEAR AGAIN! By Guest
Writer SIMON REU.
Spectacular natural landmarks such as Uluru, Kata Juta and Kings Canyon
have put Central Australia on the world tourism map. But locals have
always been aware of the profound beauty and wildness of the country
that lies between and beyond these icons.
In fact the environment offers a wildness and remoteness not easily
matched elsewhere in the world or Australia. This makes it a very
special place, and we in Central Australia have it right on our
doorstep.
Whether you've got a few hours to spare or a lifetime, the opportunity
for outdoor activities in Central Australia is second to none.
Four wheel drivers are well catered for, with long journeys into remote
country being the staple diet for these people.
Then of course there's the dirt bike riders who have made a world class
event out of the Finke Desert Race.
But the opportunities for outdoor pursuits do not stop there; in fact
they are becoming increasingly diverse.
Take the Larapinta Trail for example. This recently completed walking
trail takes you on an epic 220km journey from the Alice Springs
Telegraph Station into remote gorges and spectacular ridges of the West
MacDonnell Ranges, finally ending on top of the spectacular Mt Sonder
in the West.The Larapinta Trail is rapidly establishing itself as one
of the great walks of the world due to the unique beauty of the country
and its remoteness. Many seasoned adventurers have sung the praises of
this trail in media all around the world. People's lives have been
changed by a few days alone or in a small group on remote sections of
the Larapinta Trail.Tour operators on the trail are reporting
unprecedented bookings for their operations, and support services such
as drop off and pick up at points along the trail are beginning to be
developed by local operators.Bushwalkers, though, aren't limited to the
Larapinta Trail. There's the Ernest Giles walk, an overnight walk in
Watarrka National Park, and myriad of superb day and overnight walks
all around the region.
Even close to home a couple of hours will get you away from town and
into the sights, sounds and smell of the bush. Pack a bit of water and
a snack and 10 minutes later you're out there!Mountain bike riders too
have found that Central Australia offers riding experiences unique in
the world. There are many kilometers of superb riding on rough bush
tracks and tight single tracks. The Alice Springs Mountain Bike Club
together with PWCNT have established a dedicated mountain bike track
out of Alice Springs, which explores remote sections of the Simpsons
Gap section of the West MacDonnells National Park.Then of course
there's the ever-popular Simpsons Gap Bike path for more sedate riders,
which winds through the different land types between town and Simpsons
Gap.Rock climbing? A handful of locals know that not all of the rock
faces around the region are loose and unpredictable. The actual climbs
may not be world class but the climbing environment is spectacular.
The indoor climbing wall at the YMCA is a good place to start out and
make contacts if you think you may have an interest in this high
adventure pursuit.
Exploring expansive salt lakes in a boat after rain, sailboarding, and
sandboarding, sitting on top of Mt. Gillen Ð the bush beckons. And
as for the climate Ð at this time of the year it is perfect!
TAKE YOUR TRAILER, BUT ... By Guest Writer JOL FLEMING.
If you are going to take a trailer ÔBush' here is a list I have
prepared that has helped me in doing so. Firstly how much Ôstuff'
is going to put in the trailer - meaning how heavy is it going to be?
Secondly what are you going to tow it with?
Thirdly I consider the weight distributed between the car and trailer,
better than having all your eggs in one basket, with all the weight in
the car.
¥ Make sure your trailer is an OFF ROAD trailer or off-road camper,
not the box garden trailer with big wheels and slipper springs.
¥ The A frame should be very strong and made of box section or RHS
not angle iron.
¥ If it has leaf springs they should be with rear shackles not
slippers and if your really smart you'll use the heavy duty off road
trailer springs from industrials. They use nylon bushes, this will
cushion the ride better and absorb vibration. These can be bought as
weld on kits for your present trailer.
¥ The bearings should be the larger type and the axle at least
50mm, the parallel axles are better than tapered ones (bearings are the
same size).
¥ If you wish to get any other type of suspension get it from a
reputable maker and make sure it is the heavy-duty type, capable of
carrying at least 1200kg.
¥ Most trailers don't have brakes. This is because they are rated
to gross a maximum of 750kg. Even at this weight brakes make a lot of
sense. I prefer brakes; even the Ôover tide' types are OK. An
unladen heavy duty trailer with camper weighs in at around 500kg bare,
and by the time you put your water and fuel food sundries etc. it's
going to be up around 800kg to 1000kg. Without brakes, in an emergency
you just don't stop in time.
¥ You could argue about shock absorbers on a trailer until the cows
come home. Have you ever driven a car without shock absorbers? It's not
pleasant. I use shock absorbers on my trailer.
¥ Tires and wheels should be the same. The tires should be at least
the same size, the stud pattern of the rims should be the same as the
tow vehicle and the offset of the rims should be the same as the tow
vehicle, making them interchangeable. The rims do not have to be a
fancy alloy rims the same as a vehicle but the offset has to match.
¥ The track of the trailer should be the same as the tow vehicle;
this will help when towing in sand as the wheels follow correctly in
the footprints of the tow vehicle.
¥ Tyre pressures play a VERY IMPORTANT part in your ability to tow
a trailer "off road". As the load varies with your trailer, so should
your tyre pressures. Get advice! Lower the pressure in sand.
¥ Tow balls can cause problems. A ÔTreg' coupling or
ÔOrac' are good. This will allow a trailer to do a full turn with
out any resistance, and the movement up and down is ample.
¥ Remember a vehicle uses approximately 50 per cent more fuel when
towing a camper or trailer.
STARS AT AUSSIE RULES. By STEWART O'CONNELL.
Imagine my surprise when I ventured down to my favourite restaurant
last Sunday only to find that it had been turned into a theatre.
As the curtain lifted on the first show the stage was filled with
Demons. "Excellent, a horror storyâ" I thought. And so it was,
but not in the way I had imagined it. The Demons turned out to be not
very scary at all. That description belonged to a pack of ravenous
Eagles.
The main interest in the story was whether the Demons would be
completely destroyed. By the end of the second act it looked like the
inaccuracy of the Eagles' attack might have saved the Demons from
annihilation: Eagles 9-15 (69) to the Demons 0-1 (01).
The third act saw the Eagles' attack become deadly efficient. The star
of the show was the veteran magician Trevor Dhu, conjuring up eight
magnificent goals in the third act alone.
Craig Turner, Ezra Bray, Robert Taylor and Aarron Kopp were also
excellent in supporting roles. By the end of the third act the
scorecard read Eagles 23-19 (157) to Demons 0-2 (02).
The final act contained a surprise twist that I did not see coming. The
Eagles did continue to attack but the Demons actually managed to score
three major attacks. Ralph Turner was the hero of the fight back with
two majors, one a great running effort and Shelton Palmer finished off
the other successful attack. Unfortunately that was as good as it got
for the Demons with the final score showing Eagles 32-22 (214) to
Demons 3-2 (20).
I must admit I found this show to be a bit dull. The Eagles were
spectacular to watch and the Dhu magic show (with a total of 15 major
tricks) was fun but overall the plot was fairly predictable and the
Demons failed to scare me. Worthy of special mention were the young
Campbell brothers, Joel and Eric, who played off each other beautifully
and both should look forward to a long career on centre stage.
The second feature had me hooked from the opening scene. It was a war
story with two armies coming face to face. The background was that the
Roving Double Blue army had already been weakened, due to some of its
best warriors leaving to fight another battle in faraway Yuendemu. As a
result it was expected that the mighty Red & Black Army from the
West would use them for cannon fodder. But the Double Blue Army had
other ideas. Private Glen "Holby" Holberton emerged from the ranks to
score three major attacks and it looked as though the Red & Blacks
had a dose of stage fright.
Then as the first skirmish neared its conclusion a piece of theatrical
brilliance lit up the stage. Soaring high over the floorboards,
stuntman Martin Patrick came from nowhere, rode the back of an opposing
soldier, twisted mid air and snatched the big red bullet from the sky.
The effect was made even more stunning by the fact that the wires could
not be seen. It looked as if he actually flew. With thunderous applause
the first act ended with the Double Blues 5-1 (31) to the Red &
Blacks 3-4 (22).
The second act began where the first left off. Martin Patrick performed
another clever stunt, this time by slinging one of the opposing
soldiers to the ground. Again he won the big red bullet which allowed
him to score a major attack.
No sooner had the applause died from this effort when the audience was
once again sent into raptures by a piece of amazing stuntwork. This
time it was stuntman Sean Cantwell who flew high, again seemingly
without wires, to seize the red bullet.
This was the turning point of the story, as the Red & Black army
began to gain control of the battlefield. In the remainder of act two
the West soldiers scored nine successful attacking raids to none. As
the lights came on for intermission the scorecard showed the Double
Blues 6-4 (40) trailing the Red & Blacks 12-8 (80).
The final half of the second show never reached the great heights of
the first half. The storyline became a bit monotonous as the Bloods
flowed freely over the battleground. There was little the Double Blues
could do to stop the bleeding and tempers flared as some of the actors
did not enjoy being upstaged.
With the show in danger of spiralling out of control, enter the stage
manager. Resplendant in white he took control and sent a number of the
actors to their trailers. This included the director of choreography
for the Double Blues, Senator John Glasson. When star actor Jamie Tidy
limped off with an injury it was curtains for the Double Blues.
The remainder of the show was a procession of Red & Black. Rory
Hood, Jarred Berrington, Karl Gunderson and Adam Taylor all put in
polished performances, without any one actor stealing the limelight.
And although the entertainment value of the second half of the show was
down on the first, the ending was very impressive.
With seconds left and the audience restless and ready to leave, enter
Curtis Haines. Flying higher than a Mariah Carey scream, he brought the
red bullet to ground and in an instant sent it to Rory Hood. The
amazing stunt left the audience breathless. Hood sent the bullet
through the big white sticks as the cutains fell, West 25-16 (166) to
Rovers 8-7 (55).
YOUNG ALICE RUNNERS SET FOR NATIONAL COMPETITON.
Report by PAUL FITZSIMONS.
The Dingo pack who have been pounding the pavements of Alice Springs
for some months now under the guidance of Loie Sharp will be facing
their crowded hour when they line-up in the National Cross Country
Championships later this month in Sydney.
A complement of seven athletes form the Alice Springs contingent of the
touring party coached by Darwin's Martin Trouw, with local Bev Adams as
manager.
Nine year old Jonathon Schmidt will represent the Territory in the two
kilometre run for 10 year old boys. Cousins Sam Page and Jack Brown,
both 11, will contest a three kilometre course for 12 year old boys.
In the 13 year old age group will be Josh Burgoyne, Matthew Forbes and
Emmalyne Schmidt, who will also run three kilometres.
At the helm of the team will be 16 year old Kenneth Parsons who will
stretch out over four kilometres.
In preparing for the cross country events the Dingo runners have
gathered of a Monday, Wednesday and Friday afternoon. Basic to their
training have been "fartleks" (yes, it's a runner's technical term)
over a base loop at Anzac Oval.
This requires the runner to sprint a given distance and then slow to a
trot, only to sprint again, and slow again around the course.
From there the runners have tackled Anzac Hill itself with four hill
climbs. In conclusion a training session is completed with speed work
and drills on the oval.
In the case of Emmalyne and Jonathon Schmidt, the Saturday meetings
conducted by the Alice Springs Little Athletics Club, have supplemented
the Dingo training.
Throughout the training regime the budding champions have received
tremendous support from Deb Page, mother of Sam, and fitness fanatic
Sharp.
As a bonus the group have also attracted a newcomer to town who could
well prove to be an invaluable asset to athletics in Alice Springs.
Eli Melky is an elite athlete who represented South Australia as a
junior in Cross Country, and has the respectable credential of
completing 10 kilometres in 32 minutes. Eli's input, particularly in
terms of improving technique, has been valued by the squad.