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Sandy MacDonald’s Reunion Address

                                                              stove  to  put  out  as  much  heat  as  possible.  This  was
                                                              measured by how high up the internal chimney the red-
                                                              hot glow could be encouraged!
                                                              The stove was used to heat the free milk supplied by the
                                                              government (in glass bottles) so that warm cocoa could
                                                              be  available  at  playtimes.  In  summer  the  milk,  which
                                                              was stored in a box by the school gate soaking up the
                                                              warm  sun  until  playtime.  Each  pupil  was  required  to
                                                              consume  their  bottle  of  milk,  but  in  the  summer  the
                                                              milk was so warm that much of it was secretly tipped
                                                              out by the pupils when the teacher was not watching.
                                                              In the mornings, before leaving home, I breakfasted on
                                                              a plate of Weetbix, then  prepared my lunch which was
                                                              mainly  a  couple  of  jam  sandwiches  and  sometimes  a
                                                              piece of fruit. Occasionally my lunch box was boosted
     I  was  born  in  the  Huntly  Maternity  Home  in  Upland   by left-overs from the previous evening meal. I took no
     Road  and  was  taken  by  my  mother  to  the  family’s   drink to school as that was supplied by the tap from the
     Quanset Hut on the southern shore of Kimihia Lake to     school tank.
     join my older sister Stancy. My father had secured the
     job  as  a  heavy  machinery  operator  at  the  Lake  as  The  trek  to  school  was  generally  west  along  the  road
     Downer  &  Company  had  the  contract  to  expose  the  parallel to the railway line and then via the shortcut up
     underground  coal  workings  by  constructing  a  coffer  and across the paddock to the school.
     dam to enable the draining of a large section of the lake
     and  opening  up  a  pit  down  to  the  10m  thick  sloping
     layer of coal.
     I  lived  in  the  hut  until  1948.  The  home  was  close
     enough  to  the  lake  edge  to  be  able  to  fish  out  of  the
     north-facing windows. In 1949 our family, along with
     others  who  had  work  at  the  lake  excavation,  moved
     400m  east  along the mine railway line into a 7-house

     village built exclusively for the miners.
     We lived at house #4, about 400 meters away from the
     school which sat on an area of land that overlooked the
     lake.                                                              Mine village pupils preferred route to and from school.
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     I vividly remember my first day at school on July 10     Travelling  along  Kimihia  Road  was  potentially
     1950 as my mother chased her reluctant 5-year-old son    hazardous as the traffic  could  be a danger to  us from
     (me) to school with a stick pulled out from the hedge,   coal-trucks,  taxis  and  service  vehicles  travelling  both
     along  the  village  access  road  and  up  a  farmers  field   ways on what was a very narrow gravel roadway. The
     (which was a better way than along the gravel road) and   taxi that we as a family utilized to get into Huntly was
     up to the school fence.                                  driven by the legendary Tommy Williams.
     When  I looked through  the school  fence  I  recognized   In  the  cold  of  winter  we  looked  for  the  chance  of
     one  of  my  older  sister’s  playmates,  Joyce  Davidson,   warming our freezing feet while travelling through the
     and  I  was  through  the  fence  and  gone  without  any   paddock  by  hunting  for  and  locating  fresh  cow-pats,
                                                              removing  our  sandals  or  shoes,  and  standing  in  the
     goodbyes to Mum.
                                                              sloppy fresh droppings until our feet had warmed up.
     My  memories  of  being  in  the  single-room  school
     amongst all class levels and being taught in succession   The  only  disadvantage  to  this  method  of  warming  up
     by a Mr Parsonage, a Mr Whaley, a Mr Bartlett and a      was having to wash the manure off our feet under the
     Mr  Pat  Lawless  are  obviously  scarce.  The  room  was   cold-water tap outside the school cloakroom, dropping
     unclad and depended on its warmth in winter from a pot   the temperature of our feet back to square one!
     -belly stove situated just inside the classroom door. To   If we failed to do a good job with the washing of our
     keep  the  temperature  down  in  summer,  the  windows   feet  we  would  carry  the  smell  with  us  into  the
     were slid up, allowing the breeze to cool the room.      classroom, which did not go down well with the teacher
     The senior boys in winter were given the duty of firing   and other class-members.
     up the stove before 9am utilizing the coal supplied by   In class I recall the daily chanting of both the alphabet
     the mine. There was a competitive spirit in getting the   and the times tables from two-times up to 12-times as
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