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Raw photos and moving poems of children caught in the horrors of the black summer bushfires are part of an extraordinary tribute to Australian resilience.
Children who lived through the black summer in Australia don’t just talk about what they saw during those terrible fire days – their sensory memories also swirl around smell and sound.
Five moving youth poems included in the new Fighting Spirit commemorative book bring a child’s eye to the vivid images of the devastation of 2019-2020, brought together in this moving photographic tribute to our communities affected by bushfires.
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Manu Sage, 17, winner of the senior division of the Kids News Bushfire poetry competition, where the poems are from, said the pictures and words from the book on survival, loss and recovery were “incredibly important” .
“These kinds of things get lost too easily, so you have to have something permanent to keep them,†he said.
“It was very scary, if I’m being honest. The smoke was all you could smell and breathe and it hurt your lungs. When the fire came in there was a roar… like a tornado. Going through it, and all time after that, rebuilding and all … it brought the community together. ”
Young people from all over Australia entered the contest, and in addition to the five poems published in their entirety, inspiring lines from many more are scattered throughout the pages of Fighting Spirit.
The book also features photos submitted by people taken in firestorms – some of which are featured here – as well as plenty of striking images from photographers at News Corp and others.
Junior poetry winner Lincoln, 12, a 6th grade student at Cobargo Primary School in New South Wales, said a parent told him he “made Cobargo proud”.
“It was a great feeling to have done this,†said Lincoln.
“I will never forget this image of the fire crossing the hill towards our property. It looked alive, like a huge herd of red and orange cattle moving from the side of the hill.
Ignatius Hassett, 12, a finalist for his poem Losses, said he was motivated to write because it was “such a difficult time”.
“Not just the fire, but the fact that we also lost our dog,†he said. “It was unrelated, but it was just around the same time that we lost him. It was a devastating time.
The publication of Fighting Spirit was a source of great pride.
“I actually achieved something great,†Ignatius said. “I am there in the story – in the record.”
Fighting Spirit is a collaboration between News Corp Australia, HarperCollins and the federal government’s National Recovery and Resilience Agency. Five thousand copies will be donated to libraries and schools in communities affected by the bushfires and all royalties will go to the BlazeAid charity.
Fighting Spirit: A Tribute to Communities Affected by Australian Black Summer Bushfires, published by HarperCollins Australia, is available Monday, October 4.
SUPERNATURAL
The road ahead is burning
The road behind is on fire
A three point turn then a backstroke
In the middle of the supernatural choir
Arrival in the village
Barely able to cope
Take shelter in the fire hall
We could only sit and hope
But the wait was the worst
When there was nothing we could do
But sit there in the dark
Wishing it wasn’t true
In the blackened hills we come together
People I’ve known all my life
I watch their tired faces
Faces changed by a cruel night
– Manu Sage.
SUNRISE ON A HILL
i can see a fire
It’s right over that hill
But if we stay together
It will go for us
There was no sunrise
On the hillside
Even though my sister said there was
I said ‘No Astrid
It’s fire
No sunrise to see here today.
i can see a fire
It’s right over that hill
But if we stay together
It will go for us
Pack the car
Call the dogs
Where are we going
What are we doing?
i can see a fire
It’s right over that hill
But if we stay together
It will go for us
If we stay together
It will go for us
– Lincoln Alderman.
LOSSES
Blackened red sky
Fly ash, burning embers
Racing hearts, hope plunging
House in danger, saved by the river
Our treehouse left this world in flames
of fire
I remember like yesterday we sat on the
football wall in denial
Crying as we saw a blackened cloud
looms above
I knew right away that it was gone
But still hope, wish, pray against
all the chances
We lost our dog due to road traffic
I barely missed it at first
Then I started to miss biting my feet
on the trampoline
I now know that things like houses and
treehouses are replaceable
But our friends are not
– Ignace Hassett.
I’LL NEVER FORGET
I will never forget this year,
the smoke was thick, the sirens were loud,
and the fire was near.
I was afraid.
Our school has closed,
we turned on the news and there was our town.
We danced for the rain, but it just didn’t come.
The fire has approached,
and our city lived in fear.
We packed our things,
and I had to be tough.
I was afraid.
It was too late to leave on New Years Eve.
Some time after lunch the sky turned black.
There was no turning back.
We waited and watched,
and our place has been spared.
But I was still scared.
Today I give thanks by looking at the sky,
for the firefighters who saved us and gave their time.
– James Fielding.
THANK YOU FIRE FIGHTERS
thank you firefighters
To risk your life
To make sure we survive
When we are in danger.
thank you firefighters
To work day and night
To make sure there is no fire in sight.
The conditions you were in couldn’t have
all foreign.
thank you firefighters
To help
When we doubt
And save us.
thank you firefighters
To start the fires,
Even though the process was slow,
And do it without any problem.
Thanks for everything, firefighters.
– Fintan Daly.
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