Comment by ERWIN CHLANDA
My journalistic work in the Territory began early on Christmas Day 1974, looking down from the aircraft of Deputy Prime Minister Jim Cairns onto the Northern Territory capital that had been all but annihilated by Cyclone Tracy.
In four hours of filming on the ground I recorded some of Australia’s most dramatic news footage. A public service clown told me it the public must not see it. I found an Ansett pilot flying to Perth. He took my movies and a note from a young Darwin couple, who had driven me around. It was for their parents, telling them they were OK.
I syndicated my film through Nine TV to all Australian television networks as well as overseas. It was broadcast a few hours after the disaster.
That was seven days and half a century ago.
Tracey put a stop to our plans of moving to Cairns in Queensland from Streaky Bay in SA where I had been the editor of the weekly Sentinel newspaper for five years. Scuba diving with mates along one of the nation’s most beautiful coastlines, rich in ocean creatures, had been on the agenda for most weekends. Two of my kids spent the first years of their lives there.
By late December 1974 my family and I had reached Alice Springs, having stopped on the way at Lake Eyre which, at six metres deep, had reached its high water mark. It hasn’t done so since.
It took us no time at all to pick Central Australia as our new home. Here it is, seen through my eyes.
It was a country with endless news, current affairs and magazine stories, beginning with the extraordinary generosity of the town’s people to the Darwin evacuees streaming south.
There was a booming tourist industry. Imminent Territory self-government and Aboriginal land rights were seen a path to inter-racial understanding as well as commercial development.
I photographed Gough Whitlam pouring sand into Vincent Lingiari’s hand at Daguragu on August 16. 1975.
This was a region bursting with promise.
The living space was sparse only with respect to population, but full of yarns, sunshine, clean air, stars in the sky, colours on the ground, wilderness embracing you, creating a sense of freedom rare in the world.
The Northern Territory is 16 times the size of Austria, population seven million, my country of birth.
Respect and enjoyment of fellow human beings was never in doubt but apart from that you could do whatever you liked in “the bush” which included The Alice.
Camping and trekking in pristine wilderness. Thronging to the Yuendumu Sports Day, to the breakthrough art shows out of the Western Desert.
As an aviation fanatic I was soaring in gliders in some of the world’s best thermal lifts. Light aircraft flying in usually perfect weather and in uncrowded airspace. Skydiving in almost permanently suitable conditions.
Add to that the later avalanche of GST money from Canberra, five times the national per capita amount, not counting the Federal spending on Aborigines, and you’re in paradise.
So how come in 2024 Alice Springs had the highest crime rate in the nation, the highest imprisonment rate, endless reports about health and education shortfalls, the doubling of homes for sale, the halving of tourism, shops shutting down and people armed with “edged” weapons breaking into aged peoples’ dwellings, demanding the keys to their cars to use them for life threatening joyrides around town?
How come Aboriginal people who have freehold ownership of half the Territory – that’s eight times the size of Austria – can’t make a living from it?
In 2025 that must change. As the region’s only locally owned news medium, in our 31st year of publication, with a story archive of seven million words, with 28,425 readers’ comments since 2011 making it a prime, moderated medium for public debate, the Alice Springs News will do its best to provide the public with the information to make that happen.
We have a hundred or so children running rings around a police force 2.7 times greater per capita than the nation’s.
We have police and Territory Families returning young repeat offenders to supposedly responsible adults.
We asked the police to let us know about the follow-up processes: Are those kids getting food? A bed to sleep in? A shower? Clean clothes? Are they taken to the school bus? Are they prevented from galavanting around town in the middle of the night?
Do the cops have a network of contacts able to signal trouble ahead? Or are they relegated to wait until a crime has been committed? Are they equipped to prevent crimes? These are the issues fundamental to the crime spree that seems set to destroy the town.
We got no answers. We will keep demanding them.
Our sources will be the elected politicians, not their minders from whom journalists are usually usually expected to get information.
Over the years this has become a practice that is completely unacceptable, a bastardisation of the journalistic craft. If politicians do not make themselves available then that is a “no comment” and we find a way to obtain the information for our readers in another way, acting in compliance with the Journalists’ Code of Ethics and professionalism.
The out-of-control crime not only has locals in fear for their lives, it discourages people the town needs – in all sorts of professionals and trades – from moving in.
Misery has become the town’s principal industry, keeping afloat NGOs competing with each other for taxpayers’ cash whilst not being compelled to provide value for money assessments of their activities nor transparency about them.
And when the Mayor gives the Alice’s reputation the coup de grace by calling for the armed forces or the Federal police to restore order, the Prime Minister just forks out a further few million.
The change we need must happen right now.
The system where a handful of people behind closed doors pick mates without particular skills and let them run up a Government a debt of $11 billion has not served us well.
During our four year terms the Opposition is usually sitting on its hands instead of examining blow by blow every step the government is taking.
There is very little new in the world and every move is likely to have a forerunner. Has it worked? Has it failed?
That is what the people, who in democracies have the power, and especially the media and the academics, need to be probing.
That means the governments must provide absolute transparency.
If that is withheld the alarm bells need to ring.
“Commercial in confidence” just doesn’t cut it. When governments spend public money the public has an absolute right to know how.
Bland bumph issued by minders on behalf of ministers is unacceptable. The elected ministers are the proper source and must make themselves available personally to give answers, so long as the questions are reasonable. If they don’t that is a sign they have something to hide, and the public needs to redouble its efforts to find out, until they are fully informed.
NT Oppositions need to develop proven and costed policies that are known to the voters and are set to go. Oppositions rarely do that kind of homework. Then they spend their first six months in power blaming the former regime for actions they should have taken to task when they took place. Then they settle smugly into the usual government incompetence, oblivious to the region’s fabulous opportunities.
After half a century it’s time for the Territory, with its natural beauty, immense resources and inspiring ethnic diversity to be governed competently.
It’s up to all of us to make sure it happens. Starting today.
UPDATE 5pm
Hi Erwin, I note that Alice Springs is still dealing with excessive juvenile misbehaviour and criminality.
As you know the Commonwealth has the responsibility for Aboriginals and any agreed plans to reduce and eliminate bad behaviour rests with funding from the Commonwealth. The NT money box is empty?
I have not seen any plans that will save the general population of Alice Springs and after 60 years of failed Aboriginal policies I don’t expect any new plan will automatically fix the juvenile criminality problem.
I believe that there pockets of success with Bush Camps, carefully located and managed with care and patience.
As an orphan thrown in to the outback and given a real opportunity, I support and endorse the intervention for selected youngsters.
Going bush is the recipe for improvement.
It would be helpful if the residents of Alice Springs, people Ted Egan and Donna AhChee, were co-opted to help.
Regards, Roger (Stainless) Steele OAM
Mr Steele was a Country Liberal Party Member of the Northern Territory Legislative Assembly from 1974 to 1987.
PHOTO: There is the flipside to the current troubles of Alice Springs, an example of can-do, and that’s the Finke Desert Race. Unsurprisingly it is run by volunteers, 300 of them, with government involvement strictly determined by the committee. Since Geoff Curtis in 1976 rode to victory his Yamaha 250 (on which he also commuted to work with his dog sitting on his tank) The Finke has become the richest off-road race in Australia with one of the most difficult courses in one of the most remote places in the world. It has more than 600 competitors racing over a 460 km course that is open to allcomers. The race is a major source of income for the town.
UPDATE 3/1/24 at 12.30pm
Beware Cyclone Erwin. Good on you Erwin for being bold enough to start the public discussion to regenerate a confident Alice Springs and Central Australian community. Time for the live heart to start beating again.
So many memories.
Swell done, Erwin.
All the best and a Good New Year.
Hermann
“How come Aboriginal people who have freehold ownership of half the Territory – that’s eight times the size of Austria – can’t make a living from it?”
What kind of living are you suggesting?
ED: The kind that provides them with a good life for themselves and their kids. That makes them independent from welfare.
Alice will never recover from the damage inflicted on it from when Whitlam invaded us in 1975 magnified by the current CLP idiot bimbo who has continued Gunner and Turnbull and Morrisons desecration of Anzac oval in a feeble attempt to fill empty CBD properties with more innocent victims.
Legalised juvenile crime promoted by Labor and Liberals in Canberra has ended any future chance of salvation. (Fact lived.) Sadly.
Removal of personal responsibility ends in nothing but total chaos – anywhere and everywhere.
Who will be brave enough to take on the NGOs: To stop them from competing with each other for taxpayers’ cash whilst not being compelled to provide value for money assessments of their activities nor transparency about them.
Thanks for your perspectives, Erwin.
The town and surrounding communities are certainly not the same as I found when I moved here in August 1993. I’m acutely aware that “change is the only permanence” but sadly the change has not been heading in the right direction over those three decades.
Intergenerational poverty, sub-standard housing infrastructure, poor engagement with the education system, high under-employment, respect not being shown to cultural elders, and the issues continue. Calls for cultural elders to step up with appropriate solutions need to be encouraged and implemented.
Remembering that we are a culturally diverse community, we need input from across the broader cohort. Promoting pro-social behaviour using positive language are proactive measures as we collectively strive to strengthen our communities once more.
A question concerning that police media release. What constitutes “full cultural awareness training”? Who delivered the training and over what time frame? When I first moved here, cultural awareness training was comprehensively delivered by respected local cultural elders over three days (including a night out bush and visiting a healing camp out near Hermannsburg).
These days, it’s lucky to be three hours delivered wholly in town with nowhere near on country experiences and learning.
Thank you for this report, simultaneously I received a prayer request from church folk in the Alice for food and cash to feed folk and pay rent. I won’t go into detail but the report is bad and it sounds like bedlam there.
I pray for the folk, the fatherless children, the broken hearted, the addicts and lawless ones who have lost any sense of value for their own or others lives.
I pray for the pastors and local elders and those invested to bring help and healing. Obviously throwing money at a problem is not the answer. Neither is throwing young ones in prison.
I pray along the lines of those who’ve written in already. I wholeheartedly agree that the current strategies seem pretty useless, but we must not give up.
The problem seems as complicated and fractured as the hearts involved.
For those with authority I pray for wisdom and I pray for healing of the broken.
Old fashioned peace in the heart is what is required. Peace and a healthy identity.
Let all who can do something, do it, and for those of us who pray, we will pray for you and back you.
Having raised three worthwhile children from a life of then hardship into great parents of their own and of whom I am very proud, one of the first things I learned was not to continually chase around doing things for your children picking up clothes and dirty dishes etc on the assumption that you are helping them simply perpetuates the problem.
I see this being perpetuated here. A friend working in a remote community recently had to refill an overhead water tank several times in a week because the taps in the community were never closed. Moreover the diesel motor used to refill the tank from the bore had broken down due to running out of oil and was ruined. Someone else’s job to look after us.
No one in the community took responsibility for their own welfare.
Someone else’s fault and all due to the guilt of colonisation.
One young Indigenous boy I once taught accused me of wasting his time when I offered to help him with his maths. I asked him if he wanted a good job. His response? See, over there? He’s got a good car and no job. Why do I need va job?
Now that seems to have advanced the argument to if I want a car, I’ll steal one. Another 12 year old told me to my face that I could do nothing to him because he was Indigenous.
And so we will continue picking up dirty clothes and dishes ad infinitum, and that goes back 50 or more years.