3) Past the palm trees in photo 2 there are spreading trees in a wide 'picnic' area between the road and the golf course.
Friday, February 20, 2009
Week 4: Patterns & Events
3) Past the palm trees in photo 2 there are spreading trees in a wide 'picnic' area between the road and the golf course.
Monday, February 16, 2009
Mini-Post - It was WET!
1. It was easing off a bit as I sat in the car and surveyed the entrance to Nungalinya. 2. View through the window as I pulled up. 3. Can you see the current in the water along the path behind me where I had just come to stand under the little verandah and close my brolly etc before entering the building.
Postscript: It was dry by the time I went home so the black thongs are still in the bag in the car. It is raining tonight but not quite as heavily.
Love Rita
Saturday, February 14, 2009
More Darwin Details for Week 3
This morning when I set out at 6.30 am for my walking circuit I said 'Hello' to a man near the front of the Cathedral. He turned out to be a priest from Chicago who had just arrived from Singapore and was going to be staying at the Presbytery, but no one was up. He joined me on the walk and we had a very interesting chat, after which we were able to get some attention for him. He found the humidity a bit trying, but I didn't really notice (until I stop I don't notice, then I become wet all over!)
Monday, February 9, 2009
More Darwin activities
The wet has been active here this week and the mornings are wet, and the evenings are wet, and in between it is not so wet! That upsets my walking schedule somewhat, coupled with the fact it is not light until 6.30 am so I have developed a new practice of walking (fast - arms swinging fully) around the extensive enclosed verandas upstairs late in the evening. I am careful to warn any approaching sister who comes through the darkness! One must be enterprising in this life. No photos unfortunately, except one I tried to take of the courtyard this morning which looks like the mountains down south in the mist because the humidity was so high I couldn't get my lense clear! For what it is worth - here 'tis!.
1) the Courtyard at St Mary's ( 2) View over Mindil beach with monsoon weather ( 3) Self, Jane & Catherine relaxing
A little light relief came on Sunday afternoon when I went with a couple of staff members to Cornucopia - the restaurant attached to the Museum - for coffee and cake in the afternoon. There are some photos of that. The 'surf' was up on the bay and I tried (fairly unsuccessfully) to photograph the 'wild' waves. It is a very pleasant and popular place to eat and relax.
On Monday the 'real' show got on the road with the start of the Certificate IV course up at the Chamber of Commerce in Casuarina. So far is is VERY structural and I think I will make a dictionary with all the acronymns. Here is a sample - do you know what all (or any) of them mean? DET (which was DEET), DEEWR (which was DEST), AQTF, RTO, AQF, VET, ISC, STA, NAC, NTF, IBSA, KPIs, EEO, CRICOS, .....Do you need to see any more. After a while I will be using them freely like the fully initiated.
Computer problems abound, but we soldier on! I'll publish this because I might not get another chance this week. Hope all goes well with you. Happy 6th Birthday, Nikki.
Love Rita
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Meetings, Meetings everywhere!
Last night I went to the first meeting of priests and religious in Darwin for 2009. The group used to be called 'Spirit of the North' and was for the mutual support of the many priests and religious up here. It was going 20 years ago when I was first here. People from outlying places were unable to attend - Alice Springs, Katherine, Wadeye, Nguiu etc etc, so about half of those in the Territory were there. Congregations involved were: MSC priests and brothers, OLSH sisters, Canossian sisters, Missionaries of Charity (Mother Teresa's lot), Sisters of St Anne, Missionaries of God's Love, Sisters of Mercy, Diocesan Priests (& the Bishop). Here are the photos of the group able to attend - I told them they might appear on my blog and none of them left the room).
(1) Behind the equipment in Photo 1 is Bishop Eugene Hurley, formerly Bishop of Port Pirie. Third across on his left is Bishop Ted Collins, msc, the retired Bishop of the Diocese. Beside the Bishop is a priest from India and then an msc brother. The fourth person is David, a priest from the Missionaries of God's Love who is out at Martin de Porres Centre not far from where I am an Nungalinya. When I have finished my Thesis I will go to Sunday Mass out there because it is a particularly Aboriginal Mass Centre, although others come too because they like it.
(2) In the far left of the centre photo you can see the other two olsh currently in Darwin - Sr Lorraine who works at St John's College, and Sr Elizabeth who is a Chancellor in the Diocese and is in charge of where I live at St Mary's. She has a long history in Primary Schools in Darwin and in the Territory including 17 years at Wadeye, so she is a great source of information and support to me. Next comes a Diocesan priest who hails from Malanda originally, an msc brother, two St Anne sisters, and an msc priest.
(3) This group shows a Missionary of Charity, Fr Louis (not sure what Order he is from but he was at Karama when I was here in the 80s and is still there), an msc priest, another priest, a St Anne sister, and Rose, a sister of Mercy who works at Centacare I gathered!
(1) Jane (Deputy & Presenter ), Joanne (back) & Amanda - both involved in 'FACS' - Family & Community Services.
(2) Ken, Catherine, Renee & Vince - Ken & Catherine have support role; Renee is the Receptionist, and Vince teaches, but I don't know what department
(3) Joanne, Dorothy & Helen would rather sit on the floor. Most indigenous people would!
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
First Days at Nungalinya
Centre: Banners created for unit presentations have been carefully stored. Many of these are made in the Dunnilli area
Right: Lee held up one banner as a sample
In the centre is what everyone refers to as the 'FACS' house, which is where the 'School of Family and Community Studies' operates.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
First days in Darwin
I've been busily unpacking and have done about half - but the main half! I didn't need any rocking to sleep my first night here. A couple of other sisters are here at the minute - Sr Ann from Bathurst Island (BI), who has lived and worked there for more than 40 years continuously, and Sr Tess Ward who is off to Wadeye (Port Keats / PK) after 10+ years in East Timor and 6 months in Sangre de Cristo which she loved, following many years in Territory outposts. Sr Lorraine from St John's is still here until the Boarding School gets going again next Wednesday.
I'll give you three guesses what the weather is like. Yesterday a cloud came up after lunch and it just rained - big drops that were each the size of a 20 c piece - I managed to get my few clothes off the line before disaster overtook them as the rain drops coalesced. It's rather cloudy today but not wet yet. Plenty of sun.
On Friday when I arrived, 4.30 pm, there was the funeral Mass for Fr John Leary, msc who spent his 60 years of religious life, bar 2, in the Northern Territory in the various Aboriginal Missions. He worked with Aboriginal people all the time and they were there at the funeral Mass in numbers from BI, Daly River and Melville Island (Garden Point). A large group followed the coffin in and then out at the end. When I went around the front afterwards, they were all standing around the back of the hearse grieving loudly. I had forgotten how beautifully dark the Aborigines up here look! A lot of them were dressed in 'Bima Wear' dresses (the ladies, that it) which look very attractive on their wonderful black skin. One of our sisters started Bima Wear on BI years ago. She got an OBE for her work and died a few years back at a very good age. I knew John Leary - he told me (and many other people) his crocodile story about the huge monster chasing their boat off BI some years ago now, snapping at the back of the boat, while they headed - fast - for shore. On the shore, a local lady was wringing her hands and calling out "St Ann save him! St Ann save him!" He and his friend beached the boat at speed and zig-zagged (crocs can't twist well) - at speed -up the beach with the croc in pursuit. They jumped into their utitlity and lived to tell the story. He commented that the lady praying in distress for them had a daughter named Ann who had died.
Fr John was a reall character and a lovely, genuine and humble man who gave his all for the Aboriginal people up here as a true friend. He'll be buried at PK next week. Amazingly for a gingerish-colouring man he did not die of any skin cancer - never had any- but of a heart attack while on holidays at Kensington Monastery in Sydney. He was 86.
There were many tributes by aboriginal people at the end of Mass including two from Garden Point former residents. They went there as children to the settlement where the authorities sent half-caste children in accordance with the Govt policy of those days. Many of our sisters were there for years and loved the place and the people (who largely live in Darwin now) seem to have very fond memories of it. Fr John saw his role as being a father to them and those who spoke of him talked with affection and sadness. Sr Miriam Rose (the well-known artist) from Daly River also spoke about how he went there to build a school, a clinic and a church for them and really set their place up although that wasn't his favourite type of activity. His love was to be with the people. Sr Ann Gardiner spoke of him with great love after many years working with him on BI. I was there once and she arranged for Fr John to take us on a picnic out bush to a beach. As we drove through the town people called out to go with him and we ended up with a large group of parents and children on the back of the ute. We had cut our lunch, but were unable to eat it in front of many many large staring eyes of children waiting for their parents to catch some bush tucker for them! I learnt a lesson from that!
Ah well - back to the salt mines, so to speak. Must lug a couple more boxes upstairs and see if I can find anywhere to put the contents. I am missing everyone a great deal, but that will settle down as life takes over up here. I'll try and do some snail mail today to people who I should write to. Wish me luck. It is quite pleasant in my air-conditioned room. No pics this week - am not organised enough. I think I'll count staggering upstairs (and down) with heavy boxes as my exercise for today!
On Tuesday at 8 am Nungalinya gets going. I'll try and remember to pack the camera as well as a lunch!
God bless
Rita