I have traveled to a couple new towns since
the last post. The last time I wrote I was just leaving the wonderful town of
Margaret River. From there I took the long bus journey to Albany. The journey
was long and tiring because I had to go north to Bunbury then wait an hour or
so and then south towards Albany. After arriving into Albany I found my way to
the hostel and then proceeded to walk around town to get my bearings.
Coming to
Albany I was expecting Kelowna in my mind. A nice town that sees an influx of
tourists in the summer time, full of cute cafes and beaches in the town
center….. Nope. It was more like Mission, just another town with a good size
population of people going about their daily lives. The coast and all the Must
See things were about a 70km round trip journey (I tried to rent a bike to see
them until I learned of the distance, I’m definitely not Kyle, my bike riding
skills are minimal!) Friday night I was a bit disappointed.
On Saturday I set
out on foot to discover what the town had to offer. Albany’s big claim to fame
is that it was the first European settlement on the west of Australia! Two
years after Albany was settled Perth and Fremantle were settled, and of course
Perth over time took over the main west coast mailing rout and imports and
became the capital. Still Albany seemed to shout to the world at every
opportunity “We were first!! Us! Not Perth! We win!” the museum was nicely put
together, well presented and had a lovely photo exhibition. However the content
was lacking. When you are in a museum you expect to see stories of members of
the local community that have done something substantial in the area or world.
However in Albany on the wall there were stories of ladies, who were born and
raised in the area, got married and then died. That’s it! An area that I found
disappointing was how they presented the aboriginals. In Australia a similar government
actions were carried out towards the aboriginals as were in Canada. Until the
1930’s any aboriginal child became a ward of the state and were given the
amazing opportunity to be educated and guided down the right path of life and
full of better opportunities then their parents! A highlighted story was of an
aboriginal woman who was educated in this system of proper ways of a young lady.
She was then guided to be a teacher for aboriginals in a missionary community,
she was not enjoying where she was living, however it was suggested that she
marry a fellow missionary man. She then became depressed and then they had
kids. She grew old and died. Really! This “was considered to be one of the
success stories” as the display stated! I know no country likes to air out the
dirty laundry of the past, but don’t try to sugar coat it. The Social economics
of the aboriginal population is still an issue across the country. I left the
museum disappointed.
Saturday night 5 of us ladies went out on the town! 2
girls from German, 2 from Taiwan and myself! We went to one pub and found that
it was a dinner/gambling hall/pub that were next to empty. After one drink we
wondered to another bar and found a lively Metal band playing, they were a
darling sister and brother due with a stack of burned CDs and lively metal
music. We hung around for a couple hours as different metal bands played and
the pub grew busy. There was a mix of ages and no dress code. I was in rolled
up jeans and flip flops while some ladies where my mom’s age in tight New Year
eves dresses and heels! As the crowd got thicker and drunker we made our way
back to the hostel.
Sunday was a great day; I had rented a car and was hitting
the road by myself to explore the local sites! First stop Whaleworld! Up until
1978 it was an active Whaling station, and as it was the last station closed
down in Australia it was turned into a museum. There was a guided tour,
pictures, movies and even an old whaling boat to explore! It was mighty
expensive but well worth the $30 admission! Did you know Australia, South
Africa and California are the only places in the world to protect Sharks; we
all love Whales but what about the Sharks! In Vancouver we have heard about the
banning of serving Shark Fin soup in some communities. Hmmm something to think
about.
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