theyâre telling us that the wind is pushing this way. In about twenty minutes now the breeze will pick up.â
âI guess thatâs handy if youâre a sailor.â
âItâs handy if youâre a blackfella wanting to know whatâs going on in your country.â
After thinking for a second about what Uncle Ray was saying, I said, âI see what you mean.â
âWell thatâs good because thatâs only kindergarten stuff Iâm telling you. And youâve still got to learn the rest of the kindergarten stuff. You need to learn whatâs going on above, on and below the munda,â he said stamping his foot down on the earth. âYouâve got to learn how all us mob think and then, maybe, you can start to learn about medicine.â
Feeling hopeless I said, âSo when Iâm an old fella I might be able to find out about bush medicine then?â
âIt takes a long long time to become clever you know neph, but then again I donât really know where youâre starting from. I mean whatâs your Mum told you about Nukunu things anyway?â
âShe talks about this place a lot. What she used to get up to with everyone. Hunting, fishing and playing games and things. The only reason I know anything about bush medicine is because sheâs always saying how good this food and that food is for you and how the old people were real smart, fixing people up with different plants and things.â
âThatâs good she told you that stuff. What she say about us mob, Aunty Janet and me?â
âNot lots ⦠but good things, just like I said, how she used to have heaps of fun with everyone and grew up happy.â
âYou know what happen with your Mum and Aunty Elsie, hey? Why they moved to the city?â
âYeah, they both got sick.â
âThat what your Mum told you?â
I nodded.
âShe didnât tell you anything else?â
âNothing, just that she was sick and had to go to the city to get fixed up.â
âYour Mum and Elsie just had runny noses when they was taken away. Well a little more than that, flu maybe, but they was strong girls. Twelve or thirteen and Elsie not much older when they left. See thatâs what they used to do in those days.â
âWho?â I asked confused.
âThe authorities, the so-called Aboriginal protectors,â Uncle Ray answered before spitting into the fire. âThey told your grandmother they were taking Audrey and Elsie to get fixed up. Thing is, they never meant to bring them back. They just kept them in that home there with all the other black kids so that they couldnât mix with their mob. Thatâs why your Mumâs got the shits with us, because the whitefellas told her not to like her own mob. And because she reckons we abandoned her maybe. But I know that your grandmother was always trying to get Audrey and Elsie back, they just wouldnât let her get them.â
âI donât think Mumâs angry with anyone, least she hasnât said anything to me.â
âYeah, sheâs angry ⦠thatâs why she donât visit us no more.â
âNah ⦠I reckon sheâd be here tomorrow if she could but we ainât got no car no more. Not since Dad died.â
âTrue, thatâs why she ainât been âere?â
âYep.â
âHmmmm,â said Uncle Ray before picking up his guitar, straightening up his cowboy hat, and then strumming the Rolling Stonesâ âBeast of Burdenâ.
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When it was time to leave Aunty Janetâs, I didnât want to go, even though Vic was giving me a hard time and no one was telling mewhat I wanted to know ... Everyone came out the front yard when we were packing into Bruceâs Toyota Landcruiser. Aunty Janet gave me a wicked big hug. Even Uncle Edward and Joseph who sat on the veranda raised their hands to say goodbye. As I jumped into