On Tuesday night I got a tour bus out to the Kjapukai Aboriginal centre. Unfortunately it was me and
a bus load of Japanese tourists. Who didn't speak much if any English. (I got a lot more out of it than they could have given the language barrier but they definitely enjoyed themselves.) After a glass of sparkling wine, we all got our faces painted.
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At the centre |
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Close-up of the face-painting |
We were given tap sticks and followed the aboriginal members down to the pond where we participated in a fire ceremony which consisted of chanting to bring the fire in, tapping the sticks and walking in a circle. When they lit the fire, one lit a spear in the fire and threw the spear into the sky as thanks. It must have ignited a gas pocket and fire shot into the sky. It was quite a surprise and really impressive. Then a man and woman, hunters, brought the fire back to the tribe in a canoe.
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Putting the spear in the fire |
I took videos which I will try to upload when I have better internet.
After the ceremony, we had dinner which was nice but I was hoping for more bush tucker. But I did get a very nice glass of wine and the food was good so overall a good meal. As the only traveling alone, I got a single table just for me. In the centre of the room. The perils of traveling alone.
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Table for one. :-( |
Dinner was followed by a show where they told us stories and explained their meaning. They also got people onto the stage to demonstrate the fire making and later a bird dance, where 2 of the Japanese got very into it. The aboriginal dancers gave up trying to get them to follow and just carried out, letting them do their own thing.
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Story of cutting down a tree to get honey |
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Showing the sticks used to make fire |
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Making fire |
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With our aboriginal hosts |
It was a fun night. I am looking forward to learning more about the cultures soon.
Wednesday I got the bus to Port Douglas. The apartment is very posh. After walking into town twice (the first time in the rain; when I got there I realised I had left my wallet at home; the second time in the sun but I had had enough walking by then), I went to the bottle shop and stocked up for the week. Well, part of it. The Yarra valley pinot noir was mostly gone that night - it was very nice - so I might have to replace it.
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