Thoughts Arising From a Tune

Sometimes a snippet of a song becomes lodged in my brain for days, like the needle of an old record player stuck in a groove, playing the same bit over and over again, a reminder that madness is just around the corner. The line in question here is, ‘I come from the salt water people’ from the song ‘My Island Home‘, written by Neil Murray of the Warumpi band, recorded in 1988. In the song, for those readers who aren’t familiar with it, the narrator is stuck working in the desert for six long years and longs to return to his homeland by the sea. It encapsulates, in a lighthearted yet melancholic way, the deep cultural ties between country and aboriginal identity. 

As the song line continued to play, my mind wandered back to all the other great songs written during the 1980s that gave voice to the issue of indigenous civil rights. These include include Kev Carmody’s From Little Things Big Things Grow, which tells the story of the Gurindji people’s struggle for equality and land rights after their walk off at the Wave Hill property in 1966. Archie Roach’s Took the Children away, Yothu Yindi’s Treaty, as well as protest songs from non- indigenous bands such as Midnight Oil’s, Beds are Burning, and Goanna’s  Solid Rock. Throughout the 80s and early 90s, land rights street marches were held frequently in major cities. The chant, ‘what do we want, land rights, when do we want them, now,’ was one my children grew up with. Through song, protest, literature, ( for example, Sally Morgan’s My Place) and historical research into the unspoken genocide which took place in Australia throughout the 19th century, (historians such as Henry Reynolds, Don Watson, Peter Gardner),  Paul Keating’s inspirational Redfern Speech, 1992, and the Mabo Decision and the Native Title Act of 1993, the general public, the non- indigenous as well as indigenous communities had good reason to feel optimistic. The recommendations made by The Royal Commission into Deaths in Custody, 1987-91 also made many feel hopeful that the days of institutional racism might be over. ( see findings of the commission here)

So what has happened since the 80s-90s? All that good will, community hope, and expectation that came with the new century? Over the last twenty years, not a great deal. Here’s a very quick summary of things that stand out. I’ll start with a few positives:

  • Kevin Rudd’s sorry speech for the Stolen Generation, February 2008, became symbolically important and a momentous occasion for all Australians.
  • Welcome to country and the acknowledgement of traditional elders is now read at most official gatherings. At times these are deeply moving, at other times, tokenistic.
  • Adnyamathanha man, football player and community leader, Adam Goodes, received an Australian of the Year Award for his “leadership and advocacy in the fight against racism both on the sporting field and within society”. This followed a period of disturbing racism in football, from both commentators and fans.
  • Bruce Pascoe publishes Dark Emu, 2014. The book re- examines colonial accounts of Aboriginal people in Australia, and cites evidence of pre-colonial agriculture, engineering and building construction by Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander peoples. Meanwhile the right wing press debates Pascoe’s claim to indigenous ancestry. Evidence is questioned. The history wars are back on the agenda. 
  • The situation of aboriginal deaths in custody has worsened. The recommendations made by the Royal Commission 30 years ago have not been acted upon.
  • The rejection by the Turnbull Government of the Uluru Statement From the Heart was a profoundly sad day for Indigenous people and all Australians. Malcolm, you’re hands are not clean. Read the Uluru statement here.
  • Rio Tinto blows up 46,000 year old Julukan Gorge heritage caves in Western Australia, a major indigenous cultural site and human historical site, and says sorry: nothing else happens. Further destruction of 40 Aboriginal heritage sites is planned to take place in the Pilbarra.
  • A statue of Stirling, a colonial murderer of indigenous people in Western Australia is ‘defaced’. The perpetrator is charged with criminal damage. Pass me that spray can.
  • Marches are back on our streets, with the spotlight on indigenous deaths in custody in the  black lives matter movement here in Australia. Will the momentum keep up?

The following link from last year’s Guardian provides an interactive map of the massacres of indigenous communities that took place throughout the 19th century. A genocide map, most of the research was done by historians in the 1980s and 90s.

My Island Home, by Neil Murray

Six years I’ve been in the desert
And every night I dream of the sea
They say home is where you find it
But will this place ever satisfy me
For I come from the saltwater people
We always lived by the sea
Now I’m out here west of Alice Springs
With a wife and a family

And my Island Home
My Island Home
My Island Home is a waiting for me

In the evenin’ the dry wind blows from the hills and across the plain
I close my eyes and I’m standin’ in a boat on the sea again
And I’m holding that long turtle spear
And I feel I’m close now to where it must be
And My Island Home is a waitin’ for me

Photo, Lake Tyers, East Gippsland, Victoria. Looking toward the Lake Tyers Aboriginal trust.

I was planning to examine the role played by Angus McMillan in the genocidal massacres of indigenous communities in East Gippsland during the 1840s in this post, but became diverted. During my recent travels to that area, I discovered some more recent histories on that topic and am pleased to note that libraries have re-opened for picking up reserved books. 

13 thoughts on “Thoughts Arising From a Tune”

  1. It is a terrible legacy but one which needs to be re-written fully and factually into Australia’s history and psyche; to leave it buried, unacknowledged, unaccounted for horribly perpetuates the acts & crimes that imprint all who call this land home, whose promise will never be fulfilled without the unity that can only come from the truth, and subsequent remediating actions although ungraciously taking too long need to happen now, rather than never.

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    1. The history has been written well. The problem is that few people bother to read it. It’s not buried. I think the history wars run by the LNP over the last 20 years has reduced interest in history reading to a knowledge of simple facts rather than interpretation and analysis.

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  2. Hi Francesca. I just don’t understand why nothing changes, why there is no political will and why it takes the death of an American man to stir up passion in Australia. Why don’t we protest each time there is a death or an injustice in Australia. I think, in part, people are too worried about their own small bubble and their own standard of living to care about others. That sense of caring for others and the environment seems to have been put on the back burner in favour of earning a living and getting ahead. We are all worse off for it – the rich and the poor, the indigenous and the refugees … but people still vote for politicians whose main focus is the economy and who show no empathy for the disenfranchised so I guess that is what is important to the majority. That is until there is a crisis and they need a government to get involved in their welfare and care about them. They just don’t want a government that cares for others if it may put a dent in their own bubble. I am shaking my head in despair as I write this.

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    1. Thanks for your thoughtful comment Glenda. I think that is a very valid point you make- that we should protest every single time there’s a death in custody. How can we make this happen? worth considering … Perhaps even more effective than general street marches I am shaking my head in despair with you….


  3. Thank you Fran ! I have read all of the above but once and know I have much to look up and learn. Beginning here ! I came to Australia after WWII and did my schooling at a time the indigenous seemed worthless individuals best swept ‘out over there’. Circumstances in German refugee camps had allowed me to encounter incredible kindnesses by Afro-American truck drivers bringing United Nations resourced food into the camps. They so missed their own families back home, and tho’ poor themselves, did incredible favours for us small ones . . . So I could not think of anyone with a skin colour different to mine be disliked because of that colour. Oh, I copped enough ‘sh .t’ being a refugee girl myself . . . everything from ‘Do you use soap and toothpaste’ to ‘do you have proper doctors where you come from’. But I have to admit that even now I do not know all I should and will, in this instance, be glad to have some more links to look up in the quiet evening hours. Personally I hold out little hope of any fast changes to the status quo. Once the pandemic dies down, and the time for that will come . . . once people choose to ‘forget’ the murder of yet another American or indigenous Australian, once political expediency and economy are again totally in the forefront people will again retreat into their own comfortable bubbles and ‘everyday’ life In the gated community where I have no choice but to reside I am told I am supposedly the only one to bother with ‘all that nonsense’ . . . out of a community of some 3-400 people very few even bother to turn on the news . . . I was told by a neighbour yesterday ‘Why bother about all those nuts worrying about the blackfellas’ . . . perhaps one day . . .


    1. I suspect that the view of your neighbour is fairly typical if many older Australians. It’s sad really, that idea that ‘I’m ok Jack’ and that’s all that matters. Yes, political expediency and the focus on the economy is already taking centre stage in Canberra. Meanwhile, a few more sacred sights come down.


  4. Great post, Francesca. Thank you! Malcolm Turnbull’s contemptuous and disrespectful rejection of the Uluru Statement threw away a real possibility for change. Everyone should read the Statement and sign their support for it.

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  5. The legacy of European colonialism and the associated racism seems to haunt the entire world. I am reading an autobiography from South Africa (Trevor Noah’s “Born a Crime”) and the story is the same. In fact, worse. The details may be different, but the commonalities are painful. Thank you for the fascinating account of this history.

    be well… mae at


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