HOPE VALE 2004
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From the Captain's Log
In 1999 our TV series “If It Doesn't Kill You” went
to air. In response we received a number of letters. One of them
was from a young aboriginal woman from the Hope Vale community.
Dear Peter (Malcolm)
My name is Coraleen J. Bowen, I'm 28 years old. I live in an Aboriginal
Community called Hope Vale. Hope Vale is situated in the Cape
York Region, Queensland.
The reason I am writing for is to ask for your assistance and
support in my idea and would really appreciate your help. I saw
your show on the television and thought this would be ideal because
the sea is the only escape/time out apart from other sources such
as rainforest, bush, mountains etc from society.
Queries:-
1. Information on the cruise?
2. Cost?
3. Where and how do I get financial support for youth?
4. Where are you based?
I believe it'll be an adventure of a lifetime for these youth
that'll change their lives as well.
About 6-7 years ago my Uncle shot himself caused by peer pressure,
drugs, alcohol, depression, loneliness then suicide. He drove past
me on the night he did it looking for help and I totally ignored
him. He was a role model before the incident for every young person
including myself.
A year after that my cousin hung himself at the age of 18.
Two years later I lost another cousin at the age of 16. Again alcohol,
drugs, boredom, loneliness, senseless direction, low self esteem
etc
Today we buried my 15 year old niece. She hung herself with a
cord. Again the same problems as the others.
My fear is if nothing is done now a lot of teenagers are going
to head in the same direction having thoughts of suicide seeing
it as an easy way out. I wasn't there for any of the deceased but
I'm sure that I want to be here for the rest.
Please I'm desperate for help and as much support from yourself
and others.
Yours Faithfully
Coraleen Bowen
Peter contacted Coraleen by phone. He promised that we would come
up and do a project with young people from her community as soon
as we had finished building our new vessel. Redbill had been sold
that year and we estimated it would take us about three years to
complete Pelican. In the end it took us nearly six.
After the launch of Pelican and completion of sea trials we started
planning what we would do for the coming year. Soon after we had
decided to circumnavigate Australia, Peter phoned Coraleen’s
number again and asked to speak to her. A voice asked who is calling.
Peter explained who he was and the reason for the call. There was
a pause on the other end of the line. “You’re too late.
Coraleen killed herself three weeks ago”.
We were all shocked and saddened by the tragic news. In subsequent
phone calls however we promised to drop in and at the very least
take people for a sail. We would also try to secure funding for
a more ambitious project.
10.00 Aug 5 We arrive in Cooktown and pick up about 30 people
for the first of two three hour sails. Most of Coraleen’s
family is there, her mum and dad (Estelle and Des), her sisters,
her kids, cousins and a whole lot of other people from Hope Vale.
They love the sailing and it gives us a chance to get to know people
better. By the end of the second sail we are all getting on really
well and everyone is having a great time. You can see it is a special
day for all of us. Estelle said she could feel Coraleen there.
Coraleen’s dream was that time on the sea would help diffuse
the epidemic of depression and suicide and we all felt like we
had taken a big step towards making that a reality. Hope Vale has
a long tradition of involvement with the sea and sailing. I am
proudly shown a picture of an old lugger which was built and operated
entirely by people from Hope Vale. “One of the best vessels
on the coast” for many years.
That night all the Pelican crew were invited back to Hope Vale
community where we were guests of honour at a special BBQ in memory
of Coraleen and her brother Mark who also recently took his own
life. There was dancing, music and lots of speeches by community
members as well as an amazing array of traditional foods including
Dugong, Turtle, fresh water muscles, yams and much more. Holly
and Sandy suggested we should invite a couple of people from the
community to travel north with us. I put it to Estelle and Des
and the next day they rang to say that jazzmin (Coraleen’s
son) and Gresham two young men would love to join us for the trip
to Thursday island.
Aug 8 10.05 We depart Cooktown with the two young men on board
and head for Lizard Island. Pretty soon Gresham hauls in a large
spanish mackerel which will feed the whole crew for a couple of
days. We arrive at Lizard about 1600 and anchor in the lagoon on
the southern side of the Island. The boys have been teaching us
words in their language and are delighted to discover signs all
over the island naming natural features and resources in their
language (with translation). The next day most of the crew take
a walk up to the other end of the island where there is a very
up market resort. One of the most memorable images of the whole
trip is of jazzmin and Gresham lounging in the shallows on banana
lounges provided by the resort making themselves right at home.
Lizard Island is part of their traditional country but this is
the first time the young men have been here.
Day three we get a guided tour of the research facility on the
island which monitors the reef and all its varied life forms. The
research here is currently done either in tanks within the facility
where specimens can be observed at leisure or out of small boats
on the adjacent reef areas. No real role for Pelican or vessel
based research at this stage but fascinating to learn a little
about the history and the work being done. I manage to get in a
couple of dives in the lagoon where the coral is incredibly varied
and colourful and seems to be in remarkably good shape.
Aug 9 12.10 Weighed anchor and threaded our way by sight through
the coral beds and bommies of Lizard Island lagoon back to open
water. Set course in perfect sailing conditions for Barrow Point
on the mainland. Over the next few days we stopped at Ninian Bay,
and Bathurst Bay (Cape Melville) where the boys went ashore to
get some oysters. When they returned empty handed I asked if they
had scored any. They looked slightly guilty as they told me they
had eaten them straight away because they had nothing to put them
in. I made a mental note to provide them with a bag next time.
Aug 11 05.50 Depart Bathurst Bay for Horn Island far to the north
which serves as the airport for Thursday Island and all the Torres
Strait Islands. We are now on a schedule and need to deliver Nick,
Julien, jazzmin and Gresham to catch flights on the 13th. We get
off to a slow start but the winds gradually build until we have
a steady 25 to 30 knots on the quarter and are cruising at around
12 knots making very good time indeed. We are passing some extraordinary
coastline, rivers, capes, amazing country, but it will have to
wait until next time around. Perhaps next year when a project in
conjunction with Hope Vale, but also networking other Aboriginal
communities seems very possible.
Aug 12 18.20 We arrive at Horn island having covered some 550
nautical miles since departing Cairns nine days before. Next morning
we go ashore and are surprised to find a car waiting patiently
to pick up the boys. They have family here and as so often happens
in Aboriginal time people are expecting us. jazzmin and Grisham
are in good hands and will be looked after until their flight that
afternoon. I speak to Estelle by phone and we agree to be in contact
regarding projects for next year. Despite the obvious problems
at Hope Vale I have been impressed with the community and their
motivation to find creative solutions to the problems they are
facing. All the Pelican crew feel a strong affinity with them and
we say goodbye to them and to Nick and Julien with a touch of sadness. |