Showing posts with label Cyclone Tracy. Show all posts
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Thursday, 19 September 2019

TOD Tour 2.0 Day 57 - Museum, Art Gallery & RFDS

A reconstruction of a street scene after Tracy
Our second day using the Big Red Bus and it was all highlights.

We started at the Museum and Art Gallery of the Northern Territory. Boy, what a collection and isn't it well curated! In one gallery, a collection of works ranging from indigenous art, through photography and even film, celebrated the relationship between the moon and earth. So many different angles and ideas and such quality in the artworks.

Upstairs, the finalists in the Telstra National Aboriginal & Torres Strait Islander Art Awards were of staggering quality and every turn provided new treasures. Amazingly talented people.

In the museum galleries, there was such a diverse range of exhibitions. The gun exhibition is about Cyclone Tracy, which all but destroyed Darwin on Christmas Eve, 1974. Stories, pictures  and powerful video images shot by the ABC by their on the spot reporter on Christmas Day. There were excerpts from Major General Alan Stretton's diary, the man placed in charge of recovery operations by Prime Minister Gough Whitlam and even a database of people evacuated from Darwin in the weeks after the cyclone. It was all very powerful but the part of the exhibition which shook you to the core was just a small room with two entry points. A small, lightless room, filled with the actual recorded sounds of Tracy as she ripped Darwin apart. Standing there in the dark, the hand in front of your face invisible and the screams of the wind and crashing of timber and corrugated iron the only sensory input ...it was unnerving.

This is very clever curation.

An exhibition of the early Territorians paints a picture of rugged individuals who took on hardships as though they were a new shirt.

Natural history at MAGNT is an immersion in taxidermy and so many different ways of making animals interesting, especially for children. A long rising ramp of glass cases of birds and reptiles and shells and butterflies captured to attention and sparked the excitement of a succession of children as they climbed it. At the top of the ramp is Sweetheart, another triumph for taxidermy. Formerly a 5.1 metre, 760kg estuarine crocodile who terrorised fishermen in the Finniss River system fifty km from Darwin, by attacking their boats and chewing on the propellers of their outboard motors. Between 1974 and 1979, the activities of this alpha male became known across the world. Parks and Wildlife contracted two crocodile hunters to capture Sweetheart but he died after being anaesthetised.

There is a fabulous cafe which overlooks the water, with a good range of food choices and which serves a very good cup of coffee.

Entry to this amazing facility is free. Can you believe it?

We caught the BRB to Stokes Hill Wharf and had fish and chips overlooking Darwin Harbour. Not bad.

On the spur of the moment, we went into the RFDS Museum which is also on the end of the wharf and loved the virtual reality recreation of the bombing of Darwin. It was our first experience with VR and it was pretty impressive.

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After that it was buses back to the digs and a change of transport to get to Mindl Beach for the sunset markets. I know I'm supposed to be excited by one of Australia's most famous markets but ... really ... it was just lots of food stalls, a few musos bleeding their hearts out, jewelry, tie dye clothing, leather belts ... you know the drill. Sue and I watched the sunset on Mindl beach, just the two of us and a couple of thousand people taking photos of the falling sun with iPhones taking flash photos. It was so romantic.

Darwin has a lot to offer. I'm starting to think seven days may not be enough.

Monday, 7 August 1995

AUC 1995 - Darwin Bicentennial Walk

With some of the dust blown or shaken off, we took our leave of Litchfield NP and headed toward Darwin and the first unscheduled part of the itinerary.

Accommodation was our first hassle, so to aid us we took the advice of a tourist guide booklet and ended up at the Lakes Resort Caravan Park, located at Berry Springs. This had the advantage of being near at least one of the attractions - we had discovered from our reading - which would be good to see. The palace was soon erected in a grassy spot near the free barbecue area and having done so, we continued into Darwin along the Stuart Highway.

Eventually, we ran out of road and ended up at the Esplanade, facing Darwin Harbour near a place called Doctor's Gully. From here, it was on foot for a discovery tour of the centre of NT's capital. The Esplanade is actually a street which runs roughly parallel with the shore line and passes in front of the
Supreme Court building. Like many of Darwin's buildings, the Supreme Court is only twenty years old, following the rebirth of the city after Cyclone Tracy. The Bicentennial Walk is a pathway closely following the shore line through a well set out park which has plenty of both shade and picnic tables.

There are several vantage points for the observer to see the harbour along this walk and memorials mark the involvement of the city in the Second World War. One very moving tribute was a 4 inch deck gun from the USS Peary, which sank in a blaze of glory during the morning of the first air raid oh Darwin: 19th February, 1942. Ninety one crew died as she sank, all guns blazing, still in defence of the city which she had sailed into only the night before. The recovered deck gun is positioned so it points to her final resting place.

Darwin Harbour
Another plaque, nearby, records the heroic feat of Lt Bule of the USAF, who was one of only two land-based fighter aircraft which were operational in Darwin on that infamous February morning. The other was destroyed before it was able to take off, but Bule took to the air in his Kittyhawk and continued to attack the 242 Japanese aircraft which were involved in this first raid on Australian soil. Yet another tells the story of Lt Thomas H Moorer, a Lt Commander in the US Navy, a naval aviator who engaged the enemy after taking off from his ship. Despite being shot down and then stranded in the sea wasp and crocodile infested waters, he survived. He achieved the ultimate position of power for a member of the US defence forces, by eventually becoming the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff - the committee, consisting of the head of the Navy, Army, Air Force and Marines, which reports only to the President of the USA.

In one particular position along the walk, multiple plaques have been erected to mark the involvement of the many units of armed forces who were stationed and fought in defence of Darwin. Newly laid wreaths resting against two of these plaques showed the relevance of these memorials.

Leaving this pathway at its end point, we descended to the shore below the Supreme Court building and walked past The Tunnels - shore side entrances to the five tunnels which were constructed under Darwin to keep fuel supplies safe. With Darwin being the strategic port for the armed defence of Australia and later counter attack against the Japanese advance in 1942 and 1943, fuel had to be kept safe from the enemy bombers which carried out 62 air raids during those years. Their chief targets were fuel dumps and airfields, therefore necessitating the "burying" of the fuel as it was delivered by bulk from the sea or the land.

This walk took us to an elevated platform overlooking the three wharfs of modern Darwin and tells the tale of the development of Darwin as a port and the affect of the war fifty years ago. It was here, for the first time, I fully realised the importance of Darwin to the war effort and the reason why the Japanese would have been so keen to attack it. I had previously believed the bombings were carried out as some desire to invade Australia, but this information seemed to reflect a different story.

The authorities had been well prepared, in many respects, for the eventual raid which happened in mid February. Military infrastructure had been building since the late thirties and women and children had been evacuated since the beginning of January of 1942. In fact, the final load of evacuees left Darwin by plane, a little more than 24 hours before the February 19th air raid. Forty two ships were at anchor, or moving in the harbour on that morning, with the vast majority of them
being US or Australian Navy vessels and many of these being fighting ships. Air raids were expected, the only thing which appears to be certain was they were not expected so soon. Singapore had fallen only the day before and once again, the speed with which the Japanese moved and attacked caught the Allied forces by surprise.

It made for fascinating reading and created an interest 1 promised myself I would pursue.

Across the road from this viewing platform was the former Government House - two sandstone buildings which sit atop Fort Hill, also overlooking the wharves. These have since been abandoned and are now used for strictly administrative purposes. They are beautiful structures and have done well to stand the tests which have been put to all of Darwin's buildings in the last fifty years.

Across the road we inspected the Anglican Cathedral which had been completely rebuilt following
the destruction by Tracy in 1974. All that remains of the brick building which was constructed in the early years of this century, is the porch and this has been bolstered and retained as a reminder of the destruction which tore the church to the ground in the first hour of Christmas Day, 1974. The new design is very open plan and incorporates the use of large windows and anchored beams running back into the ground, giving the appearance the building has sprung up from the ruins. It was an architectural design which was ultimately award winning. A photo display at the rear of the church records the history of the church buildings - new and old - which have been located on this site.

Ruins of Town Hall, Darwin
From here we wondered back into the heart of the city and through the Smith St Mall. Despite some delays whilst the ladies sized up the pearls and opals they would like to obtain for themselves as jewellery, we eventually found our way to the cinema, where the children and myself were all teased in turn, by the fare on offer and that to come. Among the coming attractions was Ron Howard's version of the events of one of the greatest human dramas played out in the second half of this century: Apollo 13. Staring Tom Hanks, Bill Paxton, Ed Harris, Gary Sinise and Kevin Bacon, it looked to be a cracker. I put it on my list of movies I wanted to see.

Our appetites whetted, in more ways than one, we worked our way, weary legged, back to the parking spot at the northern end of the Esplanade and fell heavily into our seats for the return trip to Berry Springs.

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The evening was bliss, as the cool air which floated into the tent after lights out was a fitting reward for the hard toils of the day. All in all, we each dropped into sleep, content our move had been a worthwhile change of direction and there was, indeed, much to see in this northern most of Australia's capital cities.