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Adam-Son of Gurrewa. Synposis
To found White-Australia,
Britain in 1788 emptied its gaols of pickpockets, forgers, poachers
and horse-thieves, in fact of all petty-crime convicts, to deposit
them under military guard on the naked shores of Niew
Holland in the South
Pacific. Thus created, was the biggest prison the world has known.
At Botany Bay, in January of
that year, they planted Britain’s flag and declared the land, the
British Colony of New
South Wales.
Gurrewa
told
of Australia’s settling through the eyes of a convict lad learning
about life, people and values. It was the first novel telling the
terrible truths of Australia’s convict history told from the
convict point of view, since Marcus Clarke’s renowned For
the Term of His Natural Life published
in 1870.
For two hundred years, right up
to Australia celebrating its bicentenary in 1988, the education of
Australians was clouded in half-truths in respect of what really
happened; the whole truth had brought only shame on the authorities
of the time. Gurrewa
was my way of emptying the vacuum cleaner with which modern
Australians are at last cleaning under that carpet of concealment
ADAM-Son of
Gurrewa
highlights the truths of how the convict stigma influenced the social
structure through the next generation—those who were born to the
First Fleet convicts. It is the story of a young man questioning,
then discovering values essential to finding meaningful satisfactions
in the unique climate of a prison society. Its telling paints the
lives and experiences of real, significant people in that generation
of Australia’s history.
Adam’s life’s experiences
were truly representative of those who, over succeeding generations,
contributed to Australia earning its reputation of both Lucky Country
and Land of Opportunity.
This is the story of growing up
in a truly unique environment. On the one hand convicts laboured in
chains, redcoat overseers ready to wield the lash on any pretext; on
the other, immigrant farmers strove to carve out a living, reluctant
convicts, their only available labour. Life for the children of
convicts was a matter of not only grasping but creating
opportunity—only to discover as free settlers began to arrive, that
the Terrible Truths of their parents’ sins were beholden on them.
If they were to hold their heads
high in their changing society, they must adopt the guises of
subterfuge, camouflage and the evasion of truth.
Adam knows only that his father
‘went bush’ to live with Aborigines. It was kept from him that
his father had been a convict bolter, killed by redcoats in a
frontier skirmish.
The
sorry hand of fate most-times visits only hardships on a developing
community yet occasionally some pawns in the game of life, find Lady
Luck intercedes to lend a hand.
The
odds, for this second generation Adam, fell a little each way.
Kev Richardson
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