Revitalise or Perish
Regarding the community dilemma about what to do about the future of Bega’s Town Hall featured as Rebuild or refurbish (BDN 23/10).
While appreciating there is a deal of sentimentality involved regarding our town hall could you please consider the following?
How would you gain access to the present town hall if you couldn’t walk and you were on your own?
Clues: a locked side door, a rainy night, no bell, an unlit area, no path to the town hall’s front door, so no entry ticket – you’ll be going home without seeing the show!
How would you manage to gain access to toilets at intermission?
The loss of the supper rooms is no loss to people with disabilities - of all ages - as we’ve never been able to gain access to them.
Rebuilt or refurbished the issue of modern, accessible toilets will need to be tackled by council, it is Australian and NSW law and cannot be ignored.
Currently people with disabilities are faced with a trek down to the council toilets at night or worse.
The town hall is as cold as charity in winter.
Current heating is inadequate for frail older people, people with disabilities with temperature issues, and for everyone really.
Any future Bega Town Hall will need a hearing loop as well for people with hearing impairments.
It also needs to be parent and stroller friendly for the Valley’s future citizens.
There’s no denying the need for these requirements for a future town hall if it is to service the needs of all members in the community.
Let us try and be futuristic then in thinking about plans for our town hall.
We also need to keep our own future needs in mind as our community ages.
That’s each of us in the long run.
Ian Dalwood
Kalaru
Airport or tip?
It seems an unlikely debate to have to have in a small rural community, doesn’t it?
We, the “small part of the community” who “admittedly .. would be inconvenienced” by the proposed Frog’s Hollow airport extension have but one question.
Why do we have to have either?
We purchased our home specifically for its location, lifestyle and surrounds, as did many others in the area - or inherited family land held for generations as agricultural.
When one sits in an ivory castle at the top of the hill and makes the sweeping statements re the serfs below, it must be easy to flip a coin and decide on the fate of the poor unfortunates affected by those decisions.
Far easier than actually figuring out a much better and more suitable alternative.
An amazing fact I suppose, is that none of those making either decision (should we put a super tip here or are we going to extend the airport?) will be affected by said decision.
How about our illustrious members of council, hell-bent on putting the tip at the centre of the universe (alias Wolumla for those unfortunates who don’t know) or the ivory tower holder himself, have their lives taken over, their lifestyles threatened, their property values decimated, their health endangered and their concerns trivialised, and see if they’re happy about it.
I don’t think so. But it’s easy to be flippant and disinterested when the buck stops far short of your own front door, isn’t it?
Beth Smith
Wolumla
Beach glass
All parents and grandparents know how it goes.
As soon as the car is stopped the kids are grabbing for towels and trowels, out the doors and hurtling down the track through the dunes.
They can smell the sea; no holding them back now.
And then a hideous scream.
A tender little foot has been slashed open to the bone by a broken beer bottle buried in the sand.
They might as well have deliberately set a trap.
There are those among us who will light a fire on a beach, haul in a
load of grog and, when they have partied enough to obliterate any
commonsense they might have had, smash the bottles in the ashes.
I know - I collected a bag full of broken and unbroken bottles off the
beach near Pambula Surf Club just this morning.
Stuart Cameron
Bermagui
Mobile
phone lost
Recently we’ve arrived home to Melbourne from a delightful break in Tathra.
During our stay at a caravan park in Tathra my mobile phone (black Nokia inside a leather case) was left unattended, on a table with other items, in a common area of the caravan park for about five minutes.
On return I realised it had been taken and nothing else was missing.
It was taken in the early afternoon of Sunday, October 18 as we were
preparing to watch the motorcycle GP from Phillip Island.
We phoned the number and it rang out until it went to voicemail.
We phoned the number again and it went straight to the voicemail.
It appears that the person who had it must have turned it off so the ring tone could not be heard.
To turn the phone on a password is required and without it, the phone is
uselss to the person who took it.
A report has been made to the Bega police and the phone has been suspended with Telstra so no phone calls can be made from it.
During our stay we asked around at the shops and reception of the caravan park if it had been handed in.
To date no luck.
The sentimentality of some of the photos and text messages stored in the phone cannot be replaced.
With this I am really sad not to have the SIM card.
Before I go out and buy another phone, I thought I would write in case any member of the public may have found it or perhaps a parent has noticed their child with a phone in their possession that is not theirs.
If there is any luck in the recovery of the phone please dial 041 113 925.
A reward is offered for the intact return of the phone.
Loreto Mills
Box Hill South
Information sought
My name is Peter Ward I am a direct descendant of a family that came from the Bega area.
I am currently researching the WW1 and WW11 history of my grandfather and his brothers who all served during the WW1 with one brother being killed at Lone Pine, Gallipoli.
I would be most appreciative if you could assist me by printing this in the hope that some of the descendants of the brothers whom I believe may still be in the area could contact me with information.
My grandfather family name is “Clarke” their Christian names are Joseph (Joe) Henry (Tom) KIA Lone Pine, James (Archy), Herbert (Bert).
Two of the brothers were wounded several times in France and Belgium.
The names in brackets are the names I believe that the boys used, this information may be incorrect.
The history that I have is coming from service records and information given by my 90-year-old mother (daughter of Joe) who has dementia.
All the boys were born and grew up in Lochiel in your district.
My contact numbers are: 02 9623 3747 or mob 0408 015 117
I hope that you may be able to assist me in my search.
Peter Ward
Sydney
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