Nooooooo, not Slim Dusty,.
This is Slim Di's version minus the music. I Goggled the lyrics this morning...just
to get the thinking juices flowing...
I know, I know... not exactly a dashing figure is she?
Not quite full of sunshine Miss Di!
I think it was one of my non compliant days...how is that for creative phrasing?
Now where was I? Oh yes lyrics....
Looking forward, looking back
I’ve come a long way down the track
Got a long way left to go
Making songs, from what I know
Making sense of what I’ve seen
All the love we’ve had between
You and I, along the track
Looking forward, looking back
There are strange days
Full of change on the way
But we’ll be fine, unlike some
I’ll be leaning forward, to see what’s coming.
I’ve come a long way down the track
Got a long way left to go
Making songs, from what I know
Making sense of what I’ve seen
All the love we’ve had between
You and I, along the track
Looking forward, looking back
There are strange days
Full of change on the way
But we’ll be fine, unlike some
I’ll be leaning forward, to see what’s coming.
Now what got me going on
this subject you may well be asking!
I was sitting at a cafe along
the Esplanade at Cotton Tree yesterday morning having breakfast with a friend
and I started reminiscing ( a fancy way
of saying looking back) about how Cotton Tree was 60 years ago. How the Sunshine Coast has altered in my 60 years...what
wonderful memories for me, it may take you for a trip down memory lane also.
Our world is changing so
rapidly...I think the only constant we face is change!
For those readers who are
not familiar with this area, Cotton Tree is a beautiful spot on the Sunshine Coast
about 100 kms north of Brisbane.
This is the area where I grew up, my grandmother used to live in Cornmeal Parade
about where the Court House now is.
Grandmother lived in this cottage,
simple, clean and tidy. There were many just like it.
We would walk along the
Esplanade, the beach and waterfront alive with soldier crabs. I remember them
tickling my toes as they scuttled away in haste and buried into the sand at
great speed. My thrill was to collect them in my plastic bucket then release
them back into shallow water. Such simple childhood pleasures.
The main corner at Cotton
Tree where the Coffee Club now is was an old double story Queenslander that had
a skating rink and the movie theatre was close by also. A photo says a thousand words...here it says
it all...then and now!
There were no formal parks
or concrete walkways, no fancy restaurants, the swimming hole had this great
wooden structure that did not seem all that safe even in those days, the photo
shows children climbing up, slipping down jumping in...you can't hear them but
they were squealing with pleasure. I know I was there! And...I don't remember
anyone being hurt!
Before you got to the water,
you got changed in the 'bathing shed', a ramshackle timber structure on the
beach with a ramp up to it a wooden slat floor, obviously to let the sand fall
through ...into your bathers, get your nose plastered with zinc cream, a hat
rammed...yes rammed on, ears tucked in and off you went. Ohh no hang on... that
was for playing in the sand...of course hat off in the water....or worse the
dreaded bathing cap that squeezed your ears and cut off the circulation...and
come to think about it they were not that attractive either.
The two photos tell their
story, the first taken in the early 50's and the second the early 60's. How different
today with the concrete paths, special playgrounds and equipment, gas BBQ's,
shade sails for protection, a huge swimming complex. Grandmother would turn in
her grave...
Would she? or would she have
taken it in her stride...she faced incredible challenges in her time...what would she think
if she were to come back today?...
I would probably be scolded
for...... noooooooooooooooo not for not smiling...but for not wearing 'proper
underwear'... i.e. corsets and not displaying perfect posture...and a
bikini...from one who wore 'bombay bloomers'...she would be shocked and speechless.
Now having your photo taken
was not an everyday occurrence. This day, I was obviously having a bad day,
most likely got a spanking because I would not smile. Mum seemed to think a whack
on the bottom would magically produce a beaming smile
As I mentioned...I like to consider that I was
having a non-compliant day. Have you ever had one of those?
Maybe my musings have taken
you back in time, opening you to think about the changes that have taken place
in your lifetime.
Are you 'leaning forward, to see what’s coming', as
Slim says?
Sometimes that can be scary,
sometimes we worry about it, sometimes life's experiences give us a shake.
How can you 'make sense of
what you've seen' and now 'lean forward'
in your life...and not only see but embrace what's coming?
I hope you enjoy learning
more about what influences me, my life and my coaching. Please leave a comment, I
love to know you have been here and I am sure you have something to teach me
also as we travel this incredible journey called 'life'.
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frustrated or overwhelmed at the moment...maybe a Confidence session could be
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your experiences.
Fabulous photos and memories Di. We can't bring the past with us but what a wonderful back drop to paint the future on.
ReplyDeleteHi Nat, exactly...the funny point is I am down at Cotton Tree most Saturday mornings for laughter yoga and it had not occurred to me,it was sitting quietly over breakfast when the memories came flooding back...
DeleteWhat beautiful words a backdrop to paint the future on....
Cheers Di