2011 - Theses - Flinders University
2011 - Theses - Flinders University
2011 - Theses - Flinders University
Create successful ePaper yourself
Turn your PDF publications into a flip-book with our unique Google optimized e-Paper software.
‘Nangga!’ Jack jumps down from the cart, and the boys clamber down, too. ‘You want acuppa?’ Jack asks.‘It’s old Jack!’ one of the women exclaims, holding him by his shoulders and staring intohis face.Jack half turns back to the cart, pointing with his chin. ‘This is Mrs Forbes, RebeccaForbes, my atuna,’ says Jack, proudly. Rebecca finds herself being helped down andenveloped in a soft hug.‘Ah, good mitji, eh? I’m Annie Ryan, and this here’s old Sydney. And them’s George andKitty Elliott. But you know your old mob, eh, Jacky?’ 28 Annie has a broad open face, shiningwhere the sun catches beads of perspiration on the dark skin. Rebecca feels so small, pressedby the weight of sagging breasts, the firm hold of her ample belly, and the warm smell of awoman at work.‘Nyangga, poor old thing,’ Kitty Elliot is saying to Jack. ‘Your old mother’s sister,ngarlaami, 29 she passed away, at Minerawuta, you know Ram Paddock Gate just over thatway a little bit?’ Her lower lip pointed the way, towards the west. ‘Sorry camp now down thisway,’ and she tipped her head north down the wide creek, ‘but we got to finish this work forthem udnyus at Angepena. Be there directly, then. They’ll be singing out for you too. Andhere,’ Kitty bends to tear a strip of cloth from the bundle on the ground, and holds it out toRebecca, ‘Better cover up your head with that, inni?’ Rebecca takes it, uncertainly, and nodsher reply, before mounting the cart again.When they reach the camp, Rebecca has secured her scarf, and is quick to notice a groupof women sitting on the ground, their forehead, hair and cheeks covered with a mat of whitepipe clay. 30 Another group sits to the side and wails: gut-wrenching and eerie cadences thatrise and fall and then sweep to a wail once more. 3121