(* If you missed my blog about Week One or you want to recap go HERE.)
Author’s Log: Star Date Saturday June 3/Sunday June 4.
PREVIOUSLY on my Western Australian trip with Lesley Reece presenting writing workshops on behalf The Literature Centre, I had just returned to Fremantle to stay in the Centre for the long weekend.
You can read all about the wonderful work of the Centre here but as mentioned in the last blog it is housed inside the walls of the Old Fremantle Prison in what used to be the hospital section. This is the view from the back veranda of the Centre.
I’m pleased to say that I handled my time inside the Big House with ease. I mean it’s not like I became obsessed with locks and walls and stuff…
If you ever go to Fremantle a tour of the Old Prison is well worth taking. Although I must admit I found their advertising below terribly misleading.
Seriously, I searched both sides of the prison and for the life of me I couldn’t see the Pyramids of Giza or The Great Wall of China anywhere. Quel disappointment!
While released on weekend parole for good behaviour, I checked out the beautiful buildings and sites of old Freo…
…including the statue located between the football ground and Fremantle Markets which commemorates the best mark ever taken on a roundabout while dislocating an opponent’s neck…
…and this iconic Freo street art which clearly depicts ‘some kind of an animal’…
…as well as this sculpture which I think marks the site of Fremantle’s grizzliest ever murder.
Back at the Centre I prepared for the week ahead by successfully doing all my washing – once I figured out which way the clothes line drying thingie went.
I also spent time perfecting my justifiably famous Shadow Art Performance entitled “One-Armed Man with Llama”.
Author’s Log: Star Date Monday June 5 – Wednesday June 7.
Port Hedland is the world’s largest bulk tonnage export port, exporting 372.3 million tonnes per annum. World’s largest! Bet you didn’t know that. I’m pretty sure it’s also the home of the longest trains in the world.
P.H. is a heavy industry town of course but during our stay the weather was lovely and mild, and the skies were crystal clear, so it had a stark, eerie beauty – especially at night.
They tell me it’s salt but I’m not convinced. Over the two days we were there that already huge mound doubled in size.
At Hedland SHS we had great writing workshops with Yr 7/8 and Yr 9/10 students from the Centre’s Talented Young Writers Programme as well as afternoon sessions with junior and senior indigenous students taking part in the Follow the Dream Programme.
Author’s Log: Star Date Thursday June 7.
The ever-changing landscape was spectacular and check out that sky!
Author’s Log: Star Date Friday June 9.
The final day of writing workshops with small groups of Yr 7/8s and Yr 9/10s at Newman SHS. A great way to finish the fortnight.
Left Newman airport at 4.05pm and arrived in Perth at 5.50pm. Spent the night back at the Literature Centre.
Author’s Log: Star Date Saturday June 10.
Left The Literature Centre and the beautiful clear skies of WA early in the morning and flew back home to Brisbane and the Sunshine State.
Where it was raining. And still is, as I write this.
A big thanks goes to Lesley Reece for inviting me on the Talented Young Writers Programme for a second time and for her guidance, support, companionship, good humour and sheer hard work over the two weeks.
Thanks too to the teachers and librarians at the various school for their support and friendly welcome. And of course a huge congratulations and thanks to the awesome kids in all the workshops whose enthusiasm, co-operation and love of writing made my job a pleasure.
The Literature Centre does an amazing job supporting Australian authors and in encouraging and nurturing young writers right around WA. None of it would exist in the first place without Lesley’s foresight or continue without her passion and dedication and that of her wonderful support team at the Centre. If you know anyone with spare cash looking for a good cause tell them about the Literature Centre. They are in desperate need of funding to continue their wonderful work and programmes.
ps: I had the great pleasure of spending some time at the Literature Centre with the super-talented writer, artist, musician and composer Matt Ottley. He even played some flamenco guitar which he has done professionally in the past. He was brilliant.
I am not brilliant, but I leave you with a brief video of me attempting some simple 12 bar blues on Matt’s expensive flamenco guitar in front of a wall of Matt Ottley artwork. (Naturally I never played a note in his actual presence.)
All my life I’ve suffered for my music. Now it’s your turn.