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Some history behind Arnhem Weavers
There are two streams that met leading to this collaboration
of efforts and the first workshop.
Stream One: For many years prior to the first workshop Marathuwarr,
Bambalarra and their daughter Roslyn had put enormous effort
and personal expense weaving baskets, spinning string, and
travelling to teach people all over Australia. Unfortunately,
these efforts did not translate into income or wider recognition
of their skill.
Stream Two: In 2002 fifteen enthusiastic, proud young men
who, for a variety of understandable reasons had been reluctant
to attend the school on Elcho Island expressed interest in
a Vocational Education Training (VET) course under Training
Remote Youth (TRY) funding. It seemed that there might be hope
at last for a change from the endless cycle of training that
rarely resulted in employment for trainees.
TRY was to be different. TRY was aimed at youth who were not
attending school. because with TRY funding a Memorandum of
Understanding (MOU) was required between the school and the
local council. Well, the fifteen young men attended virtually
every day, their attendance was very high and they applied
themselves to the task, which involved building maintenance.
Measuring, sawing, nailing, drilling, welding, painting, many
of the skills that would lead them to be . At the end of the
program, no jobs were offered to these young men despite there
being major capital works being undertaken by a number of government
organisations. white contractors continued to build houses,
extensions to schools, and other government infrastructure.
Even the qualified Yol‰ãu builders and painter couldn’Äôt get
a job with any of these contractors. Worst of all the young
men who had successfully completed their TRY program felt rejected,
like they’Äôd been given another kick in the guts. How could
this training help them grow up with dignity and pride? Deep
down they knew, they would never get a job, and would continue
to be ’Äòtrained’Äô by whites. They could never be good enough.
The final straw came when an RTO who had organised a training
on the Tiwi islands, sought access to our secondary students.
The Tiwi islanders said no they didn’Äôt want the program, so
the RTO went to Maningrida and all was ok until Maningrida
said no we don’Äôt want your program. By this time the RTO was
desperate to acquit their funds. Well the school at
Elcho agreed. The next week the RTO arrived, students were
pulled out of classrooms to attend financial management training.
A good result for all but the students. The RTO acquitted their
funds, the trainer was highly paid, and the school had delivered
another training package which would be added to its CV. The
program was not only irrelevant and extremely disruptive to
the students school program, but harmful to their dignity.
They knew they were being used.
This must never be repeated, but where to from here? Thinking
though the process it was obvious that Yol‰ãu dignity and self-esteem
could be returned. Let Yol‰ãu train Balanda. Such a program
could only occur on a home-land where land owners have authority
to make decisions. The Mˆ§puru women! The elderly women at Mˆ§puru
never stop weaving, spinning and hunting. They had remained
faithful to their ancestral lands, and they had recently opened
a co-op so that they would no longer have to charter planes
to Elcho Island.
The older sisters Marathuwarr and Bambalarra were very pleased
with the suggestion and keen to participate. Every tertiary
institution with a textile school in Australia was contacted
with the proposal that they employ these women as short term
lecturers. There were no takers. Then out of the blue Ann,
a senior tapestry weaver rang from Melbourne, she was interested
to visit the women at Mˆ§puru. Marathuwarr was keen, but there
needed to be more participants. Soon there were three, and
what a success it was. Since then (2003) there have annual
workshops. |
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