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KEN
COLBUNG, a contemporary Aborigine leader, decided to retrieve the skull
of Yagan in 1997. What a row insued!
First, the Australians were not
thrilled at this idea...secondly, the English did not like the idea of
the graves of the
infants being disturbed to exhume
the head of a man they saw as a murderer. However, the Aborigine's had
another view
of the man...not a murderer but
a crusader. He is lauded as a "hero" who fought the incoming tide of settlers
who were
taking over their land and their
way of life.
As the sensitivity to the case became
intense in England, two of our relatives, Brian (Will) Velvick and his
wife, Denise
Velvick became involved.
They simply made a phone call to a local paper to state their concern about
this situation and
suddenly they were in the "spotlight"!
English papers ran stories with their comments and concerns. Will and Den
had
felt that the truth of the story
had not been told, and thanks to them at least the truth of the situation
concerning our
Velvick brothers was told with
accuracy.
Finally, the English government
decided to allow the exhumation of his head and return to Australia. Colbung
had
succeeded. However, the head's
return met with such opposition in his own country that the story didn't
stop here.
They could not even bury it The
Western Australian government had to lock up the head of Yagan! Oddly,
much of
the problem rested among his own
tribe, the Nyoongar Aborigines. Like so many things, it appears to have
gotten
mired down in the ever present
*quagmire* of politics! I do not know the current place of the "skull".
Who can say...we can surely see
both sides of the story...times were hard for everyone, including the Aborigines
who saw their land being taken
over. Yet...all I know *for sure* is many people died, including distant
ancestors, because
once again people could not live
side by side...and THAT part of
the story is universal! |
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Poor
William...what a life he must have had. It is believed that he was along
the day his two brothers were
killed. Who knows what impact that,
along with being left the lone survivor, had on him.
What I *do* know is that on Sept
3, 1882, he met with death in the most unlikely of manner. He had been
to town that evening apparently
visiting a local pub. He was on his way back to the farm. with a bag full
of drinks for his companions. While
making his way through a cutout in the rocks near Jarahdale, WA,
he was trapped and ran over by
an oncoming locomotive!
William was 75 years old...having
been in WA for nearly 52 years. In his obituary notice from the local
paper it tells the sad story of
his two brothers deaths once again.
What a tragic end to the dreams
of our three young brothers. |
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