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Paper Boys

Sunday, May 17th, 2020

In 1985 or 1986, Bernard and I got our first jobs. My memories are somewhat vague regarding certain details, but I seem to think it was Dads idea and he was instrumental in getting us a weekly paper run.

Every Wednesday we delivered a free newspaper called The Newcastle Star to a few hundred houses in a suburb called Redhead. Dad picked us up after school, we’d drive to a house in Gateshead to collect the papers, then drive to Redhead to deliver them. The three of us worked together and it usually took us several hours. I recall it was hard work, and not something any of us much enjoyed.

Redhead is an old sun-dried suburb known for its beach and looks very similar today to what I recall from then. We’d park our car with a bootfull of papers and each of us would pick a few blocks and walk around by ourselves delivering the papers.

The newspapers were big – both physically and by page count – and filling a shoulder bag with dozens of them made for quite a burden. They often came with a variety of additional advertising materials we had to combine with the papers ourselves, which increased the work time accordingly.

I believe we each settled on our parts of the suburb that we did every week, rather than switch it up. I myself walked the southeastern blocks closest to the beach, and my route included many of the lanes that run behind the houses. It was routine work: walk from house to house stuffing a rolled up paper into a mailbox or between fence slats or – if there was nowhere else to put it – putting a elastic band around it and tossing it into a yard.

I believe we ignored the – rare in those days – signs that said ‘no advertising materials’. Maybe due to some mechanism in place to verify the papers were actually delivered? At any rate the paper seemed quite popular in those days and even though I didn’t like delivering it I looked forward to reading it πŸ™‚

It was tough work in summer, sweaty and tiring and I’m sure sunburn was common! But the truly wretched times were when it rained. We experimented with ponchos and other means to stay dry but nothing worked well and mostly we just got very wet while doing our best to keep the papers dry. Heavy rain often delayed our ability to deliver, but there was a deadline so sometimes we had to do it regardless.

Some other memories:
– There were several houses with evil, ravenous dogs! I hated these, and even sometimes ran past them in fear of my life πŸ™‚
– We used to leave the car unlocked and the boot wide open so we could restock as necessary. In those days I suppose we didn’t consider thieves being a problem.
– I witnessed a dramatic car collision once at an intersection (near the church in the photo below) and was momentarily confounded as to what to do. But when the drivers got out and both seemed ok I walked on.
– A few times we were given actual product samples to deliver with the paper. These included washing machine detergent and some type of powdered drink. I think we just kept them ourselves – boxes of them! – rather than deal with the nightmare of carrying them πŸ™‚
– One time the paper included a game piece for a McDonalds game that awarded actual prizes. Naturally we kept most of these ourselves and I recall eating free fries and hamburgers for some time…

If we didn’t enjoy it and it was difficult, physical work then why did we do it? The pay was good! Although dad drove us and did at least a third of the work he let Bernard and I split all the pay, and we got $30 or more each every week, which is close to $100 today. For a 13 or 14 year old this was amazing money in 1985 and I still remember using my first paycheque to buy two records (amongst other things) which were the first I ever bought ‘with my own money’.

My pay funded my video game, gamebook and music purchases for several years. It enabled weekly trips into Newcastle for movies/arcades/shopping and bought me more lollies and McDonald’s than I ever thought possible! I still own some of the things I bought with those wages to this day πŸ™‚

In 1987 Bernard entered year 11 and chose to end the run. Dad and I continued alone for a while, but soon the Australian government started giving money to school kids (Austudy) and there was simply no need for us to work any more. I’m sure I sighed with relief after that final paper was delivered!

I would receive Austudy until just before leaving Australia and never worked again until I moved here. My first and last Australian career then: a paperboy. Hell in it’s day, but somewhat fondly remembered now.

Next time I visit I’ll go to Redhead and walk my route again for old times sake. I hope it triggers memories I haven’t even been able to remember for this post…

In The Coins

Saturday, February 1st, 2020

I brought back quite a few Australian coins with me this trip. I’d been doing this every year and it was time to sort them!

Australia has minted many variant designs for most of its coins, especially in the years since I left. Whenever I find something new in my change I hang on to it and over the years I’ve accumulated many different coins.

These are the 20 cent coins, with the normal version in top left. Some of the these commemorate such things as the United Nations, volunteers and even the taxation office! One stands out in particular, mostly since it’s a bit hideous:

The world went crazy for that wedding didn’t they?

I’ve got seven unique 20 cent coins but there have been nineteen in total! I’ll have to keep looking in future trips.

There’s a lot of 50 cent coins in my collection! This is unsurprising since the earliest commemorative coins were 50s and some of the above date to my youth and came to America with me back in 1993! Including this one:

That’s from 1970 and was the first ever Australian commemorative coin. Others in the above picture were minted for various Commonwealth Games, in memory of wars, to commemorate federation or social events.

Then there’s this interesting example:

The normal 50c is at left, and a 2016 variant is shown at right. I only learned of this preparing this post but in 2016 to celebrate 50 years of decimal currency Australia minted coins of every denomination with variant ‘heads’! I only have the 50c, but am very interested in the others since they include the only commemorative 10 and 5 cent coins!

There’s the dollars, with the normal version in top left. There’s lots of different types, commemorating things like women’s suffrage, ‘the international year of older persons’ and scouting. My favourite is this one:

That’s actually to commemorate the first fleet, despite being an aboriginal design. It’s another coin I brought with me when I came here.,

The current gems of my $1 collection are these:

‘The Great Aussie Coin Hunt’ was a series of 26 $1 coins minted last October and exclusively available in change from post offices in Oz. I knew about them and wanted them and mum said she’d try and get some. Cagily she had told me she only found a few but on Christmas Day my gift from her was the full set! She’d collected them all in secret πŸ™‚

They’re all whimsical, and the best is probably this one:

My $2 coins are a weird bunch:

First of all yes, many are colourized! Secondly, most of these aren’t actually listed in the list of commemoratives I’ve been referring to (and I don’t actually have many on that list). A quick search online revealed that most of these (including Possum Magic and – an Xmas gift from AW – Mr Squiggle) were exclusively distributed at one Australian grocery store during very limited periods!

I reckon it’s mostly luck I have so many of these given how limited they were, but now I want the actual commemoratives I don’t own!

In addition to these I have some ‘retired’ coins:

A set of uncirculated coins:

And a selection of special coins purchased directly at the store at the Canberra mint:

But I’m most a fan of the actual coins that are circulated; the ones I’ve collected myself during my visits. Making this post has educated me on how many more there are, so you can bet I’ll be keeping a close eye on my change for many future trips to come.

Now where is that merino ram 50 cent coin I was sure I owned….?

Sydney

Saturday, January 12th, 2019

I arrived in Sydney yesterday by train, and after checking in to an extraordinary hotel room wasted no time seeing the tourist sites.

I walked from Central to Darling Harbour to Circular Quay and back – some 30k steps – and by the time I crashed in my room after dark I was ruined ?

This morning I was up bright and early to pack, before heading to the Star Wars Identities exhibit at the Powerhouse Museum.

This is a remarkable exhibit of original props, costumes, models etc from the entire Star Wars saga (including Clone Wars). It is beautifully presented and it was magical to be so close to iconic items like the Millennium Falcon model actually used in Empire:

Or costumes worn by most of the major characters:

In addition, via interactive stations throughout the exhibit you create your very own Star Wars character!

I suppose the idea is to reproduce yourself in Star Wars firm, but I found myself compelled to spawn a uniquely original creation. Dear readers, I present my own Star Wars creation, Gab Frogger:

The name was my creation, and I’ll humbly suggest it’s much better than what others used (I saw an Ewok pilot named Brendan). Here’s Gab’s bio:

As with all Gungans, Gab is immediately endearing despite his dark side tendencies, and I’ve grown to love the froggy scamp already. I hope he turns up in Episode IX!

That’s Sydney Tower, which has stood since 1981 in the center of the city. I’ve been up several times but not in quite a few years and figured it was time once again.

Admission includes a surprisingly good (but short) 3D film which you watch before going up. I’m not quite sure why it even exists since it has almost nothing to do with the tower but I imagine the purpose was originally line-management which is redundant now since the tower doesn’t seem too popular.

But it was good! Today was sunny and clear and I could see forever. It wasn’t busy up top and I spent much longer than I’d expected up there. If you like observation towers, this is probably worth it at the slightly elevated price.

This will be my last post from Oz this trip, as early tomorrow I head to the airport for Tokyo where I’ll meet Bernard for the next 8 days! Stay tuned for our eastern adventures…

Newcastle 3

Thursday, January 10th, 2019

The lazy days in Newcastle continued, with my usual long walks including one along the beaches in light rain:

I visited old friends:

And their pets:

Or, in this case, a frog living in Sue’s pond:

I (over!) ate delicious food:

Caught up with the relatives:

And – the reason I’m here of course – had the usual fun with mum and dad:

Tomorrow I’m off to Sydney for a brief stay before Tokyo! I feel like the crazy part of this trip is just about to start πŸ™‚

Newcastle 2

Friday, January 4th, 2019

Went to the Newcastle fireworks with Sue and her family, but nature had other ideas and put on a spectacular show of her own:

It’s the only rain I’ve seen so far, and only lasted a couple of hours. I was home and slept through midnight as usual. Happy New Year!

I’ve been catching up with friends a lot: a swim in the ocean baths with K, lunch with M and a scenic drive with S:

And there’s been a bit of this:

And this:

And of course this:

Hrm… what am I painting with my Crayola watercolors?

Lazy days in Newcastle then, albeit with a lot of walking in hot, hot sun. I don’t want to push myself too hard with Tokyo on the horizon πŸ™‚