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Living Rural - December 2006

Country driving - following directions

December 29th 2006 04:40
Country driving directions
Which way now?

You have been invited to a friend’s place for afternoon tea, a party, book club, a game of tennis or even to check out the new tractor. Yes this is for the blokes too – just because they will never admit they are lost, doesn’t mean it doesn’t happen – I happen to know men get “temporarily misplaced” all the time… I digress…

You have been invited to a friend’s place – except that you have never been there before and they live at the remote end of the Shire. What do you do?
Firstly you could ask the “nearest and dearest”. You are likely to get a response something like “Well, you know when we went to Jacko’s 21st… you go past there – three more turns to the right , one to the left past the black stump and you will see three gum trees in a row and it’s only seven k’s from there. If you get to the bitumen road you have gone too far. Look, you can’t miss it.” Of course you have lost it on the first call – you have no idea how you got to Jacko’s – it was three years ago, and anyway it would have been at night and you would have been spending all your energy watching the sides of the road to ensure that there were no kangaroos going to jump out and into the new car. So you have no idea how many kilometres it was to Jacko’s let alone anything else. And be assured if you hear the words “You can’t miss it”, you will!

You could try the city method of getting out a map. The only problem here is that the very sign you need has either been souvenired or shot up beyond recognition – probably by Jacko and some of his dopey mates. If you do find one, it’s marked the Boyup Brook Road on the map but signposted as the Blackwood Road. Or the road now called Orchid Valley Road is still called The Snake Track by everyone in the district. Then there is always that rural road that does a complete right hand turn and is still called the same name, despite the fact that there is a road going straight ahead that is called something else entirely. Again no signs - you are just supposed to know!
Perhaps you could ask someone along the way. Well fifty years ago that may have worked, but now no one is home, and if they are, they are like you and have friends scattered all over the Shire, and probably won’t know your friend, especially if they have only been living there for twenty years and are new to the district.
The other part of your partner’s instructions that should immediately create a flashing warning light in your head is “If you get to the bitumen– you have gone too far.” Just a little encouragement here – how does the person giving the instructions know about such and such a road? It’s because they have gone too far at some time in the past! So if you do get there – you are running about average in the “find the house” stakes. And at least you are still in the right district!
If your friends have any compassion she/he will give you a very clear mud map of how to get to their place – preferable starting from your front door. Exact kilometres and plenty of warnings are appreciated. There should be no vague descriptions of trees you have never heard of and no mention of who lives along the way - because frankly you didn’t enjoy that party at Jacko’s and you vowed and declared that you would never go near his place again.
I suggest you also get your friend’s telephone number and take your fully charged mobile phone. There is no guarantee that it will work in that part of the Shire, but you might be lucky if you stand on a hill or climb a tree. Also make sure you have a full tank of fuel and leave early. You can always wait at the front gate under a tree for half an hour if you fluke it and get there early. Besides it takes about half an hour to compose yourself after a session of self-congratulations that is well deserved if you didn’t make more than a dozen mistakes.
Of course you can always find out who else is going and follow their dust – but to be honest, you won’t remember if you ever have to go there again, so you may as well start learning now. Of course you won’t remember if you get hopelessly lost either, but you might just find out where Jacko lives so you will have achieved something! He’s likely to be the only person who is at home and knows where your friend lives – and believe me, he will be your friend for life if he does.
Inevitable when it’s time to go home your friend will point in the opposite direction from whence you came and tell you to go four k’s straight down that road, turn right onto the bitumen and it will get you straight onto the main road home. And you will wonder why your wonderful partner didn’t tell you that in the first place. It’s usually because it’s ten kilometres longer if you go that way. The fact that you just did fifty extra kilometres on the way out when you were lost, seems irrelevant. After all you did find out where Jacko lives so it can’t have all been a complete waste of time!

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Christmas poem

December 21st 2006 08:49
Breaking through - the Nativity
Jesus was born


Breaking Through

In a stable with old rotting timbers,
Its floors made of dirt - trodden and worn,
Among working creatures - mule and oxen,
Silently standing - hungry, forlorn;
Laid in a manger in straw from the fields,
Rags for his clothing;
Jesus was born.
........................................................................

He came to a world - slowly destructing
People downtrodden - helpless and worn;
Into a world where people suffer
From hunger and greed, hatred and war;
Naked, cold - stripped of their dignity;
Laid low by those
Who chose to ignore.

God chose a place of great degradation
For the birth of Christ- symbol of light.
New light that can shine - bringing hope and joy,
Peace to the lives of people once more.....
Let's build up the worn, mend the destruction,
Heal broken lives-
God's Love as the core.

Picture: Microsoft Clip Art
Poem: first published in my self-published book "Barriers Broken"
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Prayer for the fire fighters

December 17th 2006 06:13
Prayer for fire fighters
Fallen tree


We are all aware of the fires that are being fought in Victoria, Tasmania and N.S.W. at the moment. At the same time there are many minor outbreaks throughout Australia being fought by local volunteer groups or regular fire fighters. Summer has come with a vengence!
Yesterday while watching the cricket on TV, to escape the heat, we received a call for my husband to join other volunteers to fight one such fire. Within ten minutes he was off in his ute with a tank full of water on the back and a hastily made sandwich and water bottle beside him. He finally got home at around 9pm, to tell me that it was contained and that a local had lost all his hay and over 300 acres of pasture. Not good news in this sparce season.
This morning he had gone by 7.15am to go and help mop up. I assured my young neices who are staying with us for a few days that he and one of the girl's dad would be perfectly safe. "No-one gets hurt when they are mopping up," I said, thinking I knew it all. I went off to Church and we prayed for all the fire fighters and those who had lost their homes.
Our weary men arrived home some time after lunch and informed me "We nearly lost the Ute."
What happened?
"We were spraying around a large whitegum tree. Just thought it was just a bit burnt around the roots. I couldn't quite reach with the water so I move the Ute a couple of metres to get a better angle. I was around the back of the ute getting the hose ready again when I heard a noise and looked up to see the same tree falling. It landed less than a metre away right where the ute and I had been." The tree's roots had been smouldering away all night and so the tree was ready to fall. A hidden danger.
They were then instructed by the people in charge to "get out of there."
We are grateful that, for us, the prayer was answered. May I ask you all to remember those fire fighters out there - whether they are fighting a wild fire or "mopping up". There are no safe times around fires and they need our thoughts and support. God be with them all.
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A Christmas Wish

December 14th 2006 09:07
A Christmas Wish
Santa makes a wish


Christmas Wish
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Road Safety on Country Roads - Gravel
A quiet gravel country road!

Having lived in the Country for most of my life, I have heard some really sad stories of people dying on gravel roads, some in unusual circumstances. I have also heard of serious injuries that leave physical and mental scars on those involved. So the hints I can give you now come from real situations – and as I said in Part One, if this means there is a voice in your head telling you to take care – then I have achieved my objective.
I state the obvious, speed and gravel roads do not mix. I won’t tell you how fast is too fast – on some roads 50km/ph may be too fast. But remember


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Road safety on rural roads
Dip those headlamps!


I have sometimes pitied my sons, who, all their life have had a mother who has commented on the driving of others as we have traveled over may a country mile. Look at that fool – passing that truck on a double white line on a bend!” “What the hell is this person doing passing three of us when there is a car coming?”
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