The moments of quiet reflection
The moments of quiet reflection
By Bec Learey
In a trip so full of joyful excitement and non-stop
adventure it is hard to narrow down one pivotal moment that stands out. The
spear throwing, pool swimming, crocodile feeding, rock climbing escapades were
intermixed with journeys of discovery and a deeper understanding of the world
around us.
For me, it was the moments of quiet reflection that were
most noteworthy. I appreciated the deep level of respect, gratitude and a
desire to know more that was shown by all of the students. To watch as the
students engaged with the culture of the Larakia people was wonderful,
particularly the way they took hold of the wisdom that was shared with them.
Each evening, as the team gathered, they eagerly awaited
their turn to share the story and life of those who died in the Bombing of
Darwin. It was incredible to hear the passion with which they honoured those
that had gone before them.
Arriving at Adelaide River War Cemetery was the culmination
of all of these stories. To see the rows of soldiers, having heard how they
lived their lives, was staggering. One-by-one each student stepped up to the
grave of the person they had researched and placed a memento, something they
had crafted. It was a privilege to witness the next generation remembering
those who had made the ultimate sacrifice.
Thank you to Malcolm and Jodie for organising such a
wonderful trip. Your hard work paid off and it was so appreciated. You are both
amazing! Bob, your wisdom was invaluable and we could have listened to your
stories forever. Thank you Maddi for the constant comradery, you’re a legend.
For the rest of the team, thank you for being a joy to travel with.
Comments
Post a Comment