Thursday, 12 February 2009

Flame tree

The temperature in Victoria last Saturday reached 47.3°Celsius, the most scorching on record.

I spoke to my grandmother that day, she said it felt like the hottest place on earth. The countryside has been in extreme drought for many years. She held the phone up to the window and asked, “Can you hear that terrible wind?”

That evening there were sudden raging bushfires, the landscape smote.

My grandmother’s house, owned and lived in by our family for three generations, is gone.

The flames leapt and swallowed 140 years of our family’s domestic detritus, treasures lovingly kept and collated, every item an anchor that held down memories, my entire paternal family history.

Irreplaceable family photos, old super-8 video, my grandmother’s wedding dress, my great-grandmother’s piano, vintage Wedgewood dinner sets, war medals, decks of cards, portraits, sheet music, painstakingly compiled family trees, school reports, silverware, jewellery, satin ball gowns, bicycle frames, the old stables. It’s all grey, black, stinking ash.

Nana keeps wistfully mentioning the marble fireplaces.

Bizarrely, the bunya pine is still standing – she says she would have been quite happy for that to burn down, it dropped too many prickles.

Yet we are truly some of the lucky ones: many people have lost everything. Family, friends, neighbours, pets, houses, livestock, livelihoods - entire country towns have been razed. The scale of the destruction is apocalyptic.

Nonetheless, we lost my father several years ago, and to lose the remaining artefacts of his life in a bushfire seems nastily capricious of fate. It’s as if the last skerricks of him have been erased.

My brother had been to the house the day before the blaze, and taken two dictionaries from dad’s belongings, one for each of us, and some of his cycling medals.

He is helping sift through the embers and rubble this week. The ground in some places is still so hot the rubber soles of his Dunlop Volleys were melting. Nothing has been salvaged, the flames made a ghost of everything.

dad's old dictionaries



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400,000 hectares were burnt.

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13 comments:

the queen said...

I'm so sorry! I've been hoping the devastation didn't spread to anyone I "know."
-The Queen

Knittah said...

I am so sorry about this!!! I was just thinking of you the other day, and wondering if everything is ok.

nmj said...

I too have been wondering how you and yours are. Am so very sorry to hear of this. Your granny is safe, thank God. Thinking of you, honey. x

Reading the Signs said...

How terrible for your grandmother, and sad for you. I hope she is ok.

Susie Collins said...

My thoughts and prayers are with you, your family, and your country. I give you my heart today.

M said...

deeply sorry that you and your family had to go through such a terrible thing. oy, that's sad. i guess the question is: how are you doing now? how is your grandmother? it can be the months following such an event that are the toughest.

mental hugs: shipped to you in large numbers.

Barbara Kivowitz said...

how terribly sad. you and your family have my sympathies for this loss and my relief that you were not harmed.

Amy said...

I'm so sorry to hear this. Glad that at least your grandmother is okay, but what a nightmare. I had thought of you when I heard about the fires, not knowing which part of australia you live in, and hoped you would be alright. Thinking of you x

p.s. yes it was me who had commented before. sorry to take ages to comment again - am in same boat as you, comment-energy wise!

Rachel M said...

I'm thinking of you and your family.
There are so much thought and emotion going on in my mind, but I just cannot express them. It's just too overwhelming...

Sherry said...

I'm so, so very sorry. You're a writer. Eventually that will help some, remembering and recording. I'm glad you're Grandma is okay.

greenwords said...

Thank you all so much for your kind words and thoughts.

Amanda said...

That's really awful...I'm very sad for you and your family. Thank heavens your grandmother is safe and thank heavens memories don't burn.

Foodycat said...

I am so pleased your Granny got out OK - but what a tragedy to lose so much family history.

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