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Medical help in the olden days
Medical help in the olden days

27 July 2024, 7:00 PM

Life was tough 100 years ago but especially tough if you suffered an injury or became sick. When my Uncle Ivor was old, he told a story of when he was a little boy living in Lower Bucca which illustrates some of the difficulties faced. You have to realise that calling a doctor when you lived on a farm out of town was not as simple as ringing up and he would just pop around. Firstly, you often did not have access to a telephone in the house. Secondly a doctor may have to rig up the horse and cart, travel slowly on dirt roads across flooded creeks to where the patient was. Even if they had a car, it was not as reliable as the ones we have today.  On many occasions you were on your own for quite a while.My father worked in the bush as a timber cutter during the war. He recalled that serious accidents did happen, and a patient just had to endure the long and painful trip out of the bush for treatment. Childbirth for mothers to be, could be a nightmare.Two reflections below may make your hair stand on end but they are true.Ivor Emery lived in Foxground and Gerroa during his life and was, among other things, a brilliant cricketer in the Gerringong district. Ivor Emery: Our nearest doctor was in Coffs Harbour 16 miles away, and the nearest telephone in the town two miles distant, and thus it was first aid applied by either mother or dad, that had to suffice. Dad was particularly good at first aid, but if there was blood it shook mother up as she had to be his assistant. I remember having my little toe severed and the next almost the same. Dad applied kerosene and bound the toe back on and it grew quite well. Another time I was bitten by a black snake.The doctor's car was being repaired at the time. My uncle had ridden across the flooded creek for help - the bridge having been washed away in the flood - to ring for assistance. In his absence my dad administered first-aid before harnessing the horse in the sulky, and with me in my mother's arms, forded the flooded creek which rose up to their knees in the sulky.  We met the doctor in his car mid-way to Coffs, and he took my mother and I back to the hospital there. After some time I recovered.There were many accidents with workers in the bush. It was a significant part of pioneering. My uncle slashed his boot and foot when his axe slipped when log-cutting and nearby bled to death. Between Miss Gray and dad they attended him for two hours until the doctor arrived. They massaged his heart and administered spirits to his lips. The doctor wryly said that they had used enough spirits to keep a horse alive! My uncle recovered despite the significant consumption of the abovementioned spirits.Clive Emery continues with his memories:Clive Emery: When my siblings and I were young we suffered from all the usual diseases common to the schoolchildren of the day. Complaints like measles, blight, mumps, whooping-cough, croup, diphtheria, and sometimes constipation plagued us during our school days.  With four of us going to school at one time, if one caught the measles, the rest had to stay at home and mother, realising it would go through the house. She boarded us all in the one room so we would all catch it at the one time, and not be home for weeks on end. She was a good organiser, as time proved, and in no time our faces were spotted like a peewit's egg.  What with all our complaints and bruises I often wondered how we survived - the boys especially - because of the accidents we sustained. I think we only survived because dad was our doctor. (By a strange coincidence I have his elementary medical book in my library!)Perhaps one of the most painful things was a succession of boils I managed to contract on my limbs, and red streaks appeared at the nearest glands, be they in the groin or in the armpit, and they swelled. Boils had to run their course, and mother prepared hot poultices of bread and sugar to apply, to bring them to the bursting stage as soon as possible, when dad took over and opened them with his razor. They were so painful the limb had to be supported in a sling.At dad's judgement of the 'right time', a dish of hot water with salt was brought and the offending boil dipped therein until the pain equalled that of the infection. More hot water was brought and the bathing continued until the swelling burst and dad applied pressure to exude the matter and the wound cleansed with more salt water and bound up to heal.It was not until the advent of penicillin that boils just withered away.For bodily complaints castor oil was administered with the desired results, while cuts were healed by a single administration of kerosene, for that valuable commodity was responsible for dad's successes with his stock as well as his family - that and salt!’

Winter with the Werri Beach/Gerringong Garden Club
Winter with the Werri Beach/Gerringong Garden Club

23 July 2024, 5:25 AM

The Werri Beach/Gerringong Garden Club reports that this winter season has brought massive winds, cold temperatures, and plenty of rain, necessitating extra care for both gardens and gardeners. Recently, the club was thrilled to host Andrew Koster from The Rose Tree Garden Centre at their meeting, where he showcased a variety of plants that thrive during the chilly months.Andrew shared his extensive industry experience and highlighted numerous winter-flowering plants he brought along. Among the admired selections were cheerful bright bidens flowers, winter-flowering grevilleas, dwarf philothecas, and fabulous flowering ground covers. The delicate Pretty n Pink protea was another popular choice, adding attractiveness to winter gardens. Additionally, the array of differently colored lavenders, which endure winter beautifully, captured the interest of many attendees. By the end of the meeting, Andrew’s trolley of plants was significantly depleted as members eagerly made purchases.Delicate Pretty n Pink ProteaThis week, the club’s coffee morning in Berry included a visit to The Rose Tree Garden Centre, where members anticipate discovering more tempting offerings from Andrew.Winter need not be a dreary season in the garden, as demonstrated by the vibrant displays of flowers and plants from members’ own gardens at the meeting. This month’s striking showcase featured gorgeous orange aloe arborescents, pretty pink bottlebrush, hibiscus, stunning heucheras, and more. The snowdrops and begonias from Janice’s garden were especially charming.Vibrant Bidens flowersThe Werri Beach Gerringong Garden Club meets on the second Wednesday of each month at the Uniting Church Hall in Gerringong. The next meeting will be on Wednesday, August 14, featuring speakers Ros and John from Zephyr Lavender. Morning tea will be served from 9:30 am onwards, with the meeting starting at 10 am.

Gerringong Lions Change Over Dinner and “Top Service Club” in Australia
Gerringong Lions Change Over Dinner and “Top Service Club” in Australia

23 July 2024, 2:09 AM

About 70 people attended The Gerroa Boat Fishermen’s Club to witness the handing over the reins of the Gerringong Lions Club, from past president Peter Jeffrey to the new president Steve Pottie.Peter outlined the Club’s activities and achievements under his guidance for the past 12 months. His report detailed nearly $75,000 of disbursements to many local and international charitable groups and individuals. There are too many to list here, but major beneficiaries included, Australian Lions Childhood Cancer Research Foundation, sponsorship of two local youths to Outward Bound, SAHSSI Women’s Refuge, sponsorship of 3 young local Rugby players on Australian International tour, SALT Men’s support service, Southern Women’s Group (domestic violence support), Dementia Australia, Gerringong Junior sporting clubs in Hockey, Netball, Cricket, Surf Lifesaving, Football, Tennis and Rugby League.Peter also announced some special awards, that were presented by guests Fiona Phillips, Member for Gilmore, Gareth Ward, Member for Kiama and Lions District Governor Ann Reed. Stefanie Allison was announced as Lion of the Year for her dedication and involvement in a number of Lions projects.Bob Stewart and Ron Brett were awarded Life Membership, not only for their longevity of service but also for their tireless dedication to serving many, many Lions projects.The Melvin Jones Fellowship Award, is the highest award in Lions that recognises outstanding individuals who embody humanitarian ideas consistent with the nature and purpose of Lionism. Bruce Ray and Bob Stewart both have demonstrated this in spades. They thoroughly deserved this recognition by the Gerringong Club.Outgoing Zone 3 Chairman, John Moore inducted seven new members into the Lions, Sarah Carberry, Liz Atkinson, Janice Mark, Amy Osmond, Ben Osmond, Barry Parker and Lorraine Tibbits, all of whom were excited to be able to be responsible for lowering the average age of the Gerringong Lions by 35% and joining the largest service club in the world.At the end of the evening District Governor Ann Reed made a very special announcement that had come from The Australian Convention of Lions in Darwin. Gerringong had been awarded “The Top Service Club” in Australia, for their Return and Earn project, initiated by Lion Bruce Ray. In five years from 2019 Gerringong Lions collected and processed through The Return and Earn machine at Michael Cronin Oval, 1,000,000 bottles and cans, earning  $100,000. In the past 12 months to April, 435,590 items have been processed raising a further $43,559. At this increased rate the next million items will be reached in just over another 12 months. All of this money is disbursed to charities, young people, local organisations and individuals in need.

The Gerringong farming story of Bobby the calf
The Gerringong farming story of Bobby the calf

20 July 2024, 8:00 PM

By Clive EmeryJust another day in the life of a farmer - here’s a lovely story about Bobby - a calf that had to be hand reared. It was just a week since I had transferred all my cattle from the Blackhead area to the 'dam' paddock (so called because it was watered by an everlasting spring) constructed 45 years ago during one of the many 'dry' seasons the coast periodically experiences. The dam was situated below this eternal spring.I had waited to do the transfer of the cattle until a matronly beast had calved, and having observed the event was over and a little calf at her side, the cattle were called to the gate and admitted into a new paddock. They had hardly entered before they began to graze on the lush fresh pasture. Returning home, I marked down the date of transfer: 10.12.1995.On the morning of December 17, with breakfast over, I received a call from Vivienne Atkins of Gerroa to say that with the aid of her binoculars she could see a little black and white calf near Shelly Beach, and thought it could belong to me. I thanked her and said I would investigate at once, since I had recently transferred the cattle, and thought the calf could have slipped through the fence.The dawn found me with the cattle, and noted the mother and calf, which was pleasing to all parties. However since Shelly Beach was a considerable way off and the lady had taken the trouble to ring, I felt a thorough investigation should be done. As I crested the ridge and Shelly Beach came into view, sure enough there I spotted a calf resting near the boundary fence under the shelter of a small tree. Hastening down I found a little bull calf well and strong, and upon examination I found it to be a twin! It was apparent the Mother had brought it to life that night after the first birth, and it had slipped under the fence. The two calves had been born 600 metres apart!  Gathering the little fellow in my arms I carried him to the top of the hill to his mother. He could not have had any sustenance for seven days, and was indeed a hungry fellow. His mother was interested in him, but was not going to allow him to have a suck, and kicked him off each time he made an attempt to suckle her.I tried with the two calves, but she would only take her first-born and not the second. It was frustrating for all concerned. It had rained during the seven days, and her 'smell' on the little one was not strong enough for her to admit ownership of him, which is not unusual.I left them to become acquainted in peace, and would come over in the early morning, which is when mothers and babies usually suckle. It is a good time to be on hand to help.  However, the mother was still determined her second calf was not going to suckle her, and after half an hour with my help she consistently refused to cooperate.Gathering the little fellow in my arms once more I placed him in my lorry and brought him home to rear. My wife Elva was not amused at all at us having the responsibility of another baby, but relented rather reluctantly. It was twenty-six years since I had done such a thing, of which she was aware.'Bobby' I called him, and from the first moment he was an eager feeder, relishing the sweetened milk offered. I had an ideal shed for him in the back garden, and in a few days we became quite good friends, and it was not long before he recognised my voice and his own name, and would arise to welcome me immediately I called. While he fed he wagged his tail to demonstrate his enjoyment, and I massaged his back meanwhile, just as his mother would have done licking him, and he bunted the bucket just as he would if he was feeding from his mother.After each meal we would go for a race among the shrubbery in the back garden, with me leading the way. At first I would not try to elude him, but I soon found he could keep pace with me, and we made a game of it. I began to dodge among the bushes and he would take short cuts and catch me up and bunt me.As he grew stronger I changed his diet a little, and gradually encouraged him to eat grass and grain. I bought some calf pellets and introduced them to his diet by putting them in his mouth to chew, and after feeding time leave some in his bucket for later. Yesterday I caught Elva taking a peep at him over the fence and calling his name. She was pleased to see that Bobby was coming along so well.In time he was released into the grass paddock to care for himself, but he would always raise his head if anyone said the word 'Bobby'.I will miss him of course; he was so responsive, but one cannot go on racing about the garden like a madman, can one?

Life in Gerringong for farm boys and girls 100 years ago
Life in Gerringong for farm boys and girls 100 years ago

13 July 2024, 9:00 PM

So, your children are complaining about how hard life is nowadays. Get them to compare their life with this account, written by Clive Emery, from when he was a child about 100 years ago:The education of a country boy or girl is not limited to the classroom. In my own experience, a lot of learning took place beyond textbooks and school curriculum. Experience, a great teacherThis is an area where the country child had an advantage over their city cousin, as we discovered when they were visiting us during school holidays. Some of the duties we performed filled them with horror, like the killing and skinning of calves and the beheading, plucking and cleaning of roosters for the baking pan, but a quite ordinarily part of life in the country. The milk they drank came out of a bottle, and they shook with excitement or terror to be asked to touch a cow's teat and draw forth a few drops of milk.There were farm duties, which simply had to be done: the milking, the washing, the cleaning, the gathering of the cattle, the feeding of cows, of calves, of pigs and horses and the ploughing of land and the sowing of crops all done in all weathers. Not just on one day, but every day in rain, hail or sunshine.This was much self-discipline in getting out of bed at the crack of dawn each morning and dressing oneself ready for work. When the milking was finished, there was the separation of cream from the milk, the turning of the separator, 55 turns per minute exactly – almost one per second – or the butterfat test would be low. That was where I learned to count, every minute of every day. And so apportion time to my greatest and smallest task, which led me to believe there was not a minute to be lost and life was too short to waste a day, forever timing myself in all occupations.The understanding schoolmasterCalf-feeding time, with a dozen heads poking through bars of a gate, straining, eager, hungry. Two heads to a bucket of frothy separated milk: The bunting, the sucking of ears or fingers afterwards, the satisfaction of feeling you were needed. The calves were dependent upon your ability to satisfy their appetite, you were their master and that was a responsibility, a trust if you like, and also a joy! It was the same with all the animals and poultry. Each boy was allotted his own tasks to manage and to discharge.Breakfast on school mornings was usually eaten as the school bell was ringing. Neither my brother nor I was ever in the playground to hear it ring, despite our efforts. The schoolmaster never demanded a note when we sat in class late, and we were given time to copy the chalked message from the board. The only notes taken were to explain our reason for missing school days, and they were exceptional.Saturdays may be a holiday from lessons at school, but it was not a holiday on the farm. There were fences to repair, ferns to brush, tussocks to dig or cattle to muster – perhaps all four, depending on the day and the urgency. We had a boundary of about eight kilometres of fencing to maintain, and it fell to me most Saturdays to service these fences, carrying hammer and staples and a small roll of barbed wire, in case of need.Adventures in the mountainsSundays between breakfast and lunch were often spent climbing the mountain forests, if the farm work was up to date, we scaled the cliffs for rock lilies in the spring, called the Wongas in the dank forest, or listened to the shrill calls of the lyrebird, or sat by a mountain stream to wait for the birds or foxes or native cats coming to slake their thirst. In the grassland, we set snares where the hares had their running tracks and trapped the rabbits on their favourite mounds. We sat by the mountain moses watching the bees watering, and then followed them to their nests, often trying the methods the black used. That of attaching a piece of thistledown to the sucking bee to make it more visible on its way to the nest, with little success, however.Then it was back home for a quick wash and dress for Sunday school before milking time, walking another mile to the church; perhaps a chance ride with Mr. Rankin in his Sulky, if there was room, mostly not for our troop of four or five was too large. After the psalms, it was back to bring the herd in for milking.The world at our feetWe always ran a garden throughout the year, learned the vegetables and their seasons for cropping and harvesting, and were applauded for our results by the household in general.  We participated in exhibitions and competitions with moderate results, always striving for excellence in type and taste.We fished the creek for perch, mostly at night, with tiny lanterns with light enough to see to bait the hook, while the owls hooted, and the flying foxes screeched as they fed in the big Moreton Bay Fig nearby.Before we left school, we were ploughing fields, erecting three-rail fences using axe and adze and mortising axe, riding horses and laying concrete.We could identify birds by their call, if not by sight, and trees by their fruit, if not by their flower. We collect the eggs of the water goanna and hatched them on the verandah floor in the sun for a lark, saw the leathery egg begin to wriggle then split open and the lively youngsters make immediate haste to the shelter of a garden bed of flowers within seconds of their birth.The world was at our feet in the valley! It was alive with life, possibilities and places for experiment and achievement. We indulged in family and competition sports at every opportunity and read books by E.S.Ellis and Zane Grey, which whetted out appetites for adventure, believing everything was within reach if one only stretched out one's hand for it.

Jeans for Genes trivia night & denim quilt raffle fundraiser
Jeans for Genes trivia night & denim quilt raffle fundraiser

10 July 2024, 8:00 PM

Mark your calendars for Friday, August 2nd, as Gerringong gears up for Jeans for Genes Day with an exciting Trivia Night and Denim Quilt Raffle. Hosted by the Children’s Medical ResearchInstitute Gerringong Committee, this event aims to raise crucial funds for research into genetic diseases affecting 1 in 20 children. Enjoy a lively evening of trivia, music, and community spirit.Don’t miss your chance to win fantastic prizes in the multi-draw raffle, including a stunning denim quilt crafted by the Kiama Quilters Guild and quilted by Carol Tabone of Shoalhaven Quilting, generously donated to CMRI.Supporters can also purchase Jeans for Genes pens, badges, and quilt raffle tickets at IGA Gerringong on July 26th, 27th, August 1st, and 2nd.Local students from Gerringong Public School and Kiama High are pitching in with a mufti day and gold coin donations. Additionally, businesses throughout the community are contributing to the cause through raffle donations and merchandise sales.Gerringong Public School students supporting the campaign. Standing Sienna Woolley, from left Teddy Brierty, Wally Brierty and Spencer WoolleyThis event isn’t just about fun and games—it’s about funding research that could lead to cures for devastating genetic diseases like cystic fibrosis, muscular dystrophy, and metabolic disorders, among others.Learn more about the science behind genetic diseases and the promising advancements in gene therapy, which aims to correct DNA errors and restore normal cellular function.Researchers at CMRI are at the forefront, pioneering gene therapy treatments that could revolutionize medical care worldwide.Gerringong Public School students supporting the campaign . From left Teddy Brierty, Sienna Woolley, Spencer Woolley and Wally BriertyYour participation and support at the Jeans for Genes Trivia Night make a direct impact on ongoing research efforts. Together, we can make a difference in the lives of children facing genetic diseases.Details: Gerroa Boat Fisherman’s Club –Tickets are available athttp://www.trybooking.com/CSVVD for $30 per person. Enjoy nibbles, drinks at bar prices, andtake advantage of the courtesy bus service (book through the club).Jeans for Genes Trivia Night & Denim Quilt RaffleFriday 2nd August is Jeans for Genes Day and all funds raised by Children’s Medical Research Institute Gerringong Committee will support the research that is finding cures for genetic diseases that impact on 1 in 20 children who face a birth defect or genetic disease.Tickets for the Trivia Night at the Gerroa Boat Fisherman’s Club are on sale at http://www.trybooking.com/CSVVD$30 per person, nibblies provided, drinks at bar prices, courtesy bus (book through the club). There will be a multi draw raffle and denim quilt raffle tickets for sale and drawn on the night. The quilt was created by the Kiama Quilters Guild, quilted by Carol Tabone of Shoalhaven Quilting and donated to CMRI.Jeans for Genes pens and badges as well as quilt raffle tickets will be sold at IGA Gerringong on 26th, 27th July, 1st & 2nd August.Students at Gerringong Public School and Kiama High will be helping us to raise funds by having a mufti day and gold coin donation. Local businesses also support the cause with donations for the raffle and by selling merchandise.Come to the Trivia Night and enjoy a fast game with music trivia included and comperes Glen Isemonger and Dave Peade keeping the fun and the questions moving! It’s all about raising funds for research that gives us the cures.What Causes A Genetic Disease?Genetic diseases are caused by errors in our DNA, the instructions for making ‘us’. DNA is the source of information for all the cells in our body, telling them what to do every second of every day.When something goes wrong with those instructions, it means some part of our body doesn’t function properly, leading to a life-threatening genetic disease like cystic fibrosis, muscular dystrophy, metabolic disorders or even cancer.The best way to treat or cure many of these conditions is to correct the problem at the source, to correct the DNA. That’s what gene therapy does.How Does Gene Therapy Work?A gene with the correct DNA information is inserted into a vector (usually one called AAV), which is harmless but functions as a delivery vehicle that can go into the cells of a patient to correct the DNA information and restore normal function. This is already being used to treat diseaseslike haemophilia and spinal muscular atrophy.More advanced technology being developed goes a step further, equipping these AAV vectors with the ability to scan billions of letters of the genetic code, find the single error causing a genetic disease, and precisely correct it in the patient’s DNA. In this case, instead of just being a delivery vehicle, the AAV acts like a microscopic scalpel, performing surgery on the DNA to cure a genetic disease.How Are We Making A Difference?Currently, AAV works well with blood and liver diseases, but Dr Lisowski’s team at CMRI is advancing AAV technology, developing vectors that work in muscle, brain, retina and other organs to cure even more types of genetic diseases.The scientists and clinicians at Children’s Medical Research Institute conducted the first ever clinical trial to correct a genetic disease using gene therapy in Australia (SCID-X1 deficiency or "boy in the bubble disease"). They were also the first outside North America to trial a cure for spinal muscular atrophy, and a gene therapy we’ve developed in Australia for metabolic liver disease is entering clinical trials in the UK. Right now, we are working on a cure for Propionic Acidemia and other previously incurable genetic diseases.

Gerringong Women's Bowling Club News
Gerringong Women's Bowling Club News

18 June 2024, 10:00 PM

Gwendoline Wilson has been a long-time member of Gerringong Women’s Bowling Club. Gwen celebrated her 104th birthday on 7 June. What a” grand ol’ lady of bowls”! Gwen became a fully affiliated bowler on 5 October, 1959. At that time, negotiations were underway to build a bowling club at Werri Beach.The club opened in 1960 and Gwen was among the founding members of the club.Gerringong Women’s Bowling Club held their first meeting 27 January 1960. Back in the early days of the club, the women did all the catering for the bowling events and social festivities.During her long membership. Gwen has had many bowling achievements. Namely, winning the Mixed Pairs with her husband David in 1973, 4, 5.Others include:1987 - Member of winning Club Triples team1988 - Member of winning Club Pairs, winner Minor Singles, winner Minor Pairs1991 - Member of winning Club Triples1998 - Member of winning teams fit the Hayes Miller Trophy1999 - Runner-up Club Fours2002 and 2004 - Member of winning team Club Fours2008 - Runner-up Selected Fours2009 - Runner-up Club Fours2010 - Runner-up Mixed Fours, member of Women’s Pennant Side.It needs to be noted that Gwen, in 2010, was 90-years-young. Gwen had been a member of several winning Pennant Teams over the years.In 2010, Gwen decided it was probably time to put the bowls away, but she continued to contribute to club life. She took on the duties of District Delegate in 2009/10, 2010/11.Her contribution to GWBC was recognised in 2020 when she was made a Life Member.Gwen has an invitation to attend a morning team at Government House on 18 June for the 100’s and 100+. A wonderful woman, a lifelong supporter of lawn bowls.Congratulations, Gwen on such a great contribution to the community of Gerringong.

Reaching Out: Lions Club of Gerringong
Reaching Out: Lions Club of Gerringong

12 June 2024, 3:36 AM

The Lions Club of Gerringong is inviting men and women to come along to an information evening at Cronin’s Hotel on Tuesday 18th June 2024 at 5-6.30pm for drinks and finger food. The Lions Club of Gerringong was established 30 years ago, with among its many aims to work within, assist and support our local community. The same applies today, and along with their many community objectives, Lions is hoping to expand its membership.The club was initially created by Kiama Lions Club, inviting local members of the Gerringong community to a meet and greet at Cronin’s Hotel, with the aim of starting a Lions club in Gerringong. Gerringong Lions would like to refresh that initial concept and is issuing kan open invitation to anyone who may be interested. Come along, meet our friendly members and ask any questions you may have. We are seeking like-minded people who want to assist those in our community in need of help.Lions is not just about sausage sizzles and raffles, there are many and varied activities to help and support our community. Lions Club of Gerringong has a long established reputation as a very social club with a strong focus on fellowship and mutual support of members. Also remember, Lions is a volunteer organisation and therefore nothing is compulsory. We only ask you for some of your spare time, whenever you’re available to help. Contact Club President Peter Jeffrey on 0402802707, or Club Treasurer Bob Stewart on 0407411979 for more details.

Fern Street Gallery goes online
Fern Street Gallery goes online

11 June 2024, 12:00 AM

On Thursday, 6 June, Fern Street Gallery informed their following that they are making a significant transition and shifting their focus towards becoming a predominantly online gallery. The gallery will be offering viewing of artworks by appointment, either in your home with the selected pieces of interest or in their private studio in Kiama. It will also be, “curating exclusive regional pop-up exhibitions and participating in art fairs.”“Choosing art is personalised and effortless with us at Fern Street Gallery. My specialised in-home consultation process is created to improve your experience, increase your confidence and save you time and stress,” says director Kerry Bruce. Bruce assures, “we are not closing our doors; rather, we are reinventing our approach and redefining our accessibility.”Collectors and visitors can stay connected by signing up to the Fern Street Gallery newsletter, or to the exclusive VIP ART Lovers newsletter, which will inform subscribersabout their future endeavours.Bruce says, “While our physical location may be undergoing changes, we remain steadfast in representing a curated group of talented Artists whose art will be consistently available online. Keep an eye out for featured collections each month.”“Our time spent in Gerringong has been filled with fond memories, and we deeply appreciate the support from the local community and our collectors worldwide.”For the latest news regarding new artworks, exhibitions, pop-ups, and Art Fairs, go to: fernstreetgallery.com.au.Note: The current “June Stockroom Exhibition” remains open until June 30 from 10am – 4pm daily at 2/131 Fern Street, Gerringong.

New MEAO commemoration date for Australian service men and women
New MEAO commemoration date for Australian service men and women

07 June 2024, 11:00 PM

RSL NSW has dedicated 11 July at 11 am as a new commemoration date for Australian service men and women who served in the Middle East Area of Operations (MEAO). This date will be a time to honour those who have served the country and to remember those who paid the ultimate sacrifice during this prolonged conflict.The MEAO conflict, spanning from 2001 to 2021, is Australia's longest-running conflict and involved operations in both Afghanistan and Iraq.The Gerringong RSL sub-Branch will hold an inaugural ceremony at the flagpole on the Memorial Headland in Gerringong, located at the corner of Belinda Street and Tasman Drive, on 11 July. To accomodate those veterans that are working or unable to attend during the dat, we are considering holding the ceremony at 5pm with light refreshment at the Soldiers Memorial Hall afterwards. Time to be confirmed. The event is open to everyone. "We encourage any defence personnel who served in this theatre or with Defence at the time to attend," they said.Additionally, the sub-Branch plans to mount a new marble plaque on the front of the Soldiers Memorial Hall. This plaque will be dedicated to all contemporary veterans who have served overseas in peacekeeping roles or in defined conflict areas since the Korean War, and who were either born in the Gerringong postcode of 2534 or residing in that area at the time of their enlistment."We are compiling a list of names to engrave on the plaque and would like to hear from any former or current serving men and women who believe they may qualify," they added. Please contact either President Mike O’Leary at 0425 310 025 or Secretary Jeff McClenaughan at 0403 061 212.

Local musos to mix it with national and international stars
Local musos to mix it with national and international stars

04 June 2024, 2:26 AM

Winter Wine Festival is an annual music event held at Crooked River Estate, Gerringong, over the June long weekendThis year’s headliners are ICEHOUSE, The Rubens, Pacific Avenue, Alex Lloyd, Ash Grunwald and Jack RiverFive of 13 acts featured are from Gerringong and South Coast region Gerringong, NSW. It is only a couple of weeks to go now until the 2024 edition of Crooked River Estate’s ‘Winter Wine Festival’ brings the fun to the June long weekend 8-9 June. And if the sell-outs of the last couple of years are anything to go by, it will be one not to miss. “It’s great to bring brilliant acts to the people of the South Coast, mixing local and national acts in this beautiful scene … It’s unreal to see people sitting on the hill in front of the vines with a glass of red, enjoying top class bands,” says co-owner of the winery, Roger Lloyd, a huge music fan himself. “Only a few years ago, we saw The Rubens playing in the winery’s production shed. Now they’re headlining with other big acts and up-and-comers who will be headlining themselves in a few years.” Thirteen bands will perform over the weekend. Those bands are a mixture of up-and-coming local acts (such as James Burton, Daisy Pring and Olivia Coggan) with more established acts, including Pacific Avenue and The Rubens, some of whom call the South Coast home, plus Pallas Haze, Marvell, Rolling Holy, Darling Street, Jack River, Alex Lloyd, Ash Grunwald and the world-conquering ICEHOUSE.Big names, but it’s not a big, wild festival. “It’s pleasantly intimate because ticket numbers are capped each day to just 2500 people,” explains Lloyd. “To get to watch acts of this calibre up close and personal is a rare thing. And it’s a thrill for local musos to share the stage with big stars here and hopefully go to the next level themselves, like The Rubens.”Apart from supporting local musos, the Winter Wine Festival also attracts some of the region’s favourite food trucks, who offer an array of quality food from paella to kebabs to complement locally brewed beers and the Estate’s own popular and award-winning Crooked River Wines. Then there’s the merch area, where fans can buy souvenirs (and maybe get an autograph) from their favourite bands.  And with the weather forecast looking good for the long weekend, Lloyd offers some advice: “Come experience the passion, the wine, the food, the music, the views. But get in quick, because it will sell out. The VIP packages, the best on the South Coast catered for by Crooked River Estate’s wonderful restaurant, are already exhausted for Saturday and heading that way quickly for Sunday.” One-day and two-day weekend passes are available from just $99. Tickets and further information: crookedriverwines.com .

Gerringong Scout and Cub memories
Gerringong Scout and Cub memories

30 May 2024, 12:33 AM

A wonderful exhibition just opened at GLaM about the Scout and Guide movement in Gerringong, by the Gerringong and District Historical Society. I wanted to take the liberty to share with you some wonderful memories I have of being a Scout. The Bugle would love to hear some of yours, too.  When my father passed away, I went to his funeral, where I met Bob Daniel. I took the opportunity to tell him that he was the facilitator of the most enjoyable moments of my childhood. I thanked him because he was willing to step up and serve the community as a scoutmaster.  Bob RogersI want to begin by telling a tale of a time before I became a Scout. There was a man named Bob Rogers. He lived in a house directly opposite the entrance to the caravan park at Gerroa on the northern side of the bridge. Rogers was the Scoutmaster of the 1st Gerringong Scout Troop when my brother was a scout, nine years before I joined. The story goes, Skip Rogers had just lost a large number of Scouts, being too old. He had a small cell of experienced Scouts left and a significant number of new boys, including my brother David who had recently joined.In those days, all the scout troops from the Kiama district would get together in one place on a particular weekend and participate in a competition camp. Scout troops would be tested on things such as tent erection, cooking, cleanliness and campfires; and allocated points. The winning troop would have the honour of representing the district at the Mt. Keira Scout Camp for the H.R.Lee Shield, which covered all of the South Coast and Tablelands.Despite these difficulties, Skip Rogers whipped the 1st Gerringong boys into shape and they won both the District title and the H.R.Lee Shield. In addition, this 1st Gerringong produced no fewer than eight Queen’s Scouts in two years. Bob Rogers’ name needs to have a place of honour on the list of people who have given sterling service to the community of Gerringong. ‘Skip’As for my own personal experience. I don't particularly remember much from my Cub years except for the uniform. The shirt was some woollen thing, which had threads sticking out that stuck in your skin as you walked. It was a horrible, itchy thing to wear in summer.My memories of the scouts are different though. From now on, I’ll refer to Bob Daniel as ‘Skip’ since that's what we always called him.I particularly remember the shows that we put on. When we went to camp and had a campfire show with little skits and songs, one of them being David Jones. The idea was that an ‘ordinary person’ was standing in the street. Somebody came on and that OP remarked, “where did you get those great shoes, or shirt, or pants?” or some other piece of clothing from a procession of people walking past. Every person answered, “Why? From David Jones.” Lastly, a person came on wearing just a towel. The OP asked: “What did you get from Davd Jones?” to which the reply was,’’I am David Jones.” I remember Glenn Miller volunteered to be David Jones. From memory, he regretted that decision!Another great moment was a play that Skip did not write (I think) but retyped the original for the 1st Gerringong Boy Scouts. It was called the Frontier Mortician. One of the funniest, most ridiculous plays I have ever heard. Ah, but it was fun. I used it extensively in my teaching career as well as other songs and skits from campfires.The wonderful tripsThe next wonderful memory is the ventures we went on. Skip would organise for us to pile in a van and travel all over NSW, staying in various Scout halls. I remember the trip to the snow in circa 1972, particularly well. I had never seen snow and I don’t think anybody else had either. We had just ordinary shoes and wanted to make them waterproof so we sprayed them with this stuff that was supposed to keep them dry. Needless to say, it did not work. But we had fun with wet shoes and pants, using garbage bags to toboggan down the slopes.For another trip, we camped beside a river. We had to drive across a small creek to get there. Big mistake. It poured and poured. We slept in about five centimetres of water and had to pull Skip’s car across a flooded creek to get home. CampfiresIn fact, the camps were all special in their own way. The smell of a campfire, the taste of burnt damper with sticky golden syrup and toast cooked on the end of a stick over the open flame of a fire. Sometimes, we had to go on our own for a first or second class journey and keep a record of our trip for assessment to pass the badge. Even the work camps at Mt. Keira Scout Camp, where we would camp out and be expected to clean up the camp, was fun. Occasionally, we would have a Court of Honor, which was a meeting at a Scout’s house where we would discuss important matters pertaining to the running of the Scout troop.I remember the games that we used to play in the Scout Hall, and ‘British Bulldog’ is one that comes to mind. Often, we would go home with bloody, skinned knees from the battles that were fought. Such games would be banned now. Getting ready for a snow trip circa 1972.

Rural Fire Brigade - May 2024
Rural Fire Brigade - May 2024

29 May 2024, 6:42 AM

Rural Fire Brigade (RFB) protecting and serving Gerringong, Gerroa, and surrounds since 1948. New membersCongratulations to our newest firefighters! Six new members completed their bush firefighter practical training and assessment on 19 May, 2024. They will now join us on the road at incidents and other activities in our local area.If you are interested volunteering with the Gerringong RFS Brigade, please contact us via: [email protected] or head to our Facebook page at: Gerringong Rural Fire Brigade. Bushfire mythsMyth: It won’t happen to me.Fact: No one can guarantee that it won’t happen to you. If you prepare and nothing ever happens, then you haven't lost anything. If you don't prepare your family and home to best protect them from a bushfire, you may not live to regret it.Myth: Filling the bathtub when a fire is approaching to sit in.Fact: The NSW RFS recommends that you fill your bath and sinks with water, in case the water supply to your home is cut off. This water can then be used to put out small spot fires that may start in and around the home.Myth: Standing on my roof, hosing it down with water will help.Fact: During a bush fire more injuries occur from people falling off rooves than from burns. Filling your gutters with water and hosing down your roof will help stop spot fires due to ember attack, but any hosing should be done from the ground.Myth: A house can explode, if it catches fire.Fact: Houses do not just explode; it is what you have stored under your home that may explode. You should consider what flammable and explosive items you have around/under your home and where you should store them to reduce the risk to your home.Myth: If I know the back streets in my suburb or town well, it will be ok for me to leave at the very last minute.Fact: Smoke from a fire can limit visibility. You may become confused or disorientated. Power lines and fallen trees on roads may be hard to see making driving dangerous. It is always better to leave early before the fire arrives.Myth: I’ll be fine, the bush is a few streets away.Fact: Most houses are burnt in bushfires because of ember attacks. Embers can cause fires many kilometers in front of the main fire and can start falling up to an hour before the fire arrives at your home. You need to make sure that your home is properly prepared to withstand ember attacks.Myth: There will always be a fire truck available to fight a bushfire threatening my home.Fact: There will never be as many fire trucks as there are houses. Do not depend on a fire truck being available at your home.Most importantly, in an emergency always remember to: Call triple zero (000). If you are deaf or have a speech or hearing impairment, call 106.

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