Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts

Wednesday, 8 November 2017

Remembrance Day, 2017

Ballarat's Historic Avenues of Honour - Celebrated and Forgotten


A conversation between Professor Keir Reeves, Federation University; Phil Roberts, who is preparing a book on the Arch of Victory and the Avenue in Ballarat West; and Michael Taffe, who is researching other less well known Avenues throughout Ballarat. 

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Join us for a interesting conversation reflecting on Remembrance Day and the meaning of memory.


Light refreshments served.


Ballarat Library, Saturday November 11, 11.30 am to 12.30 pm.

Friday, 15 May 2015

International Conscientious Objectors Day

Today is International Conscientious Objectors Day.

There is an interesting article on the ABC's Drum website which you can read here.

As you will see, that article, calling for a national monument for Conscientious Objectors, has resulted in a number of comments, and a lively discussion.  Its a shame that some people only see Conscientious Objectors as 'shirkers' and refuse to acknowledge the moral stance that being a Conscientious Objector involves. 

When I was in London 2 years ago, I came across this memorial in Tavistock Square, by coincidence on May 15. Up until then I hadn't realised there was a Conscientious Objectors Day.


The stone reads "To commemorate men and women conscientious objectors to military service all over the world and in every age. To all those who have established and are maintaining the right to refuse to kill : their foresight and courage gives us hope."  The stone was laid on May 15, 1994.  In Tavistock Square there is also a memorial to Gandhi, and the Hiroshima Tree.  You can read more about this memorial and what it means at the Peace Pledge Union website.

Another memorial I discovered in London was this one.  Erected by Sylvia Pankhurst in Woodford Green (north east London), this one is prescient, sad and forgotten.


 It is an anti aerial bombing memorial, so in a way its not a memorial at all, but a protest.  Sylvia wrote 'there are thousands of memorials in every town and village to the dead, but not one as a reminder of the danger of future wars'.  It was erected in 1935 and that is why I find it so poignant.  Its message is as valid now, with drone attacks in Afghanistan and elsewhere, as it was then, when London had not yet faced the Blitz, and firestorms were as yet unknown. You can read more about Sylvia Pankhurst and 'the stone bomb' here

The use of white feathers in WW1 - handing them to men it was deemed should have 'joined up', inferring they were cowards - is mentioned in one of the oral histories the Library holds.  Here is an excerpt from Doug Cotton's oral history (no. 40) relating something that happened to him in WW2:
I was mainly interested in ARP [air raid precautions] because I'd been rejected for service in the AIF on medical grounds, and also because I was over 35 in a reserved occupation ... how people reacted and the dreadful ways we treated each other in the war time ...  I was on a tram going up Sturt Street, home, and a lady came in and there wasn't a seat so I popped up and said "here you are, madam." She didn't say 'thank you' or 'kiss my foot' but she sat down, got something out of her purse and passed it to me for everybody to see: a white feather! That was one of the worst moments I had but I was fortunately able to think quickly enough and say "Is this one of your own madam, did you pluck it out yourself?"  Oh dear its a mad memory, it stirs me up a bit I really was rocked with that.
 Doug Cotton was an outstanding Ballarat citizen. In this case he was not a Conscientious Objector - he'd been rejected from the AIF - but he still had to withstand the derision of others for not 'joining up.'  

Conscientious objectors are courageous - to hold out against violence and killing when you face public hostility and hatred, when you are going against the tide of popular opinion – to maintain a stand against all this, and then to be labelled a ‘shirker’ - all this takes a great moral conviction.  It is a day with a valuable message today, May 15. Truly, Lest We Forget. 


Thursday, 26 February 2015

The Thynes of Mt Egerton, Millbrook and Portland



In 1865, three brothers from Ireland arrived in Victoria – they were Thomas, Patrick and John Thyne.  Thomas and Patrick settled in Egerton, and Patrick later moved to Millbrook.  John became a policeman in Portland and later, Melbourne.



On Saturday, 21st February, family travelled from all over Australia and New Zealand and a sesquicentennial  reunion was held in the Mt Egerton and Gordon area. 



A highlight of the weekend celebrations was the renaming of a road in Mt. Egerton - the Bungal Access Road (at the end of which was the Thyne’s original home) was changed to ‘Thynes Road’ in honour of three Thyne men; Patrick James, John Thomas and Patrick Joseph (Joe).  All these men, descendants of the original three brothers, fought in World War One.  

Patrick Joseph Thynne (sic) Service No. 7259

Thyne Descendants at Thynes Road, Mt Egerton 21.2.2015



 Lest We Forget