Sunday, October 20, 2019

The Forced Separation of Indigenous Children from Their Parents: Australia

October 20, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Columbus Day and Indigenous Peoples’ Day, which are celebrated on Oct. 14.

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A poem for Indigenous Peoples’ Day about the forced separation of indigenous children from their parents, based on passages from the Introduction to Bringing Them Home, the final report of the National Inquiry into the Separation of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Children from Their Families, conducted by the Human Rights and Equal Opportunity Commission: Confidential submission 318, Tasmania: removal from Cape Barren Island, Tasmania, of 8 siblings in the 1960s:

THE FORCED SEPARATION OF INDIGENOUS CHILDREN FROM THEIR PARENTS: AUSTRALIA

From the final report of the National Inquiry into the Separation of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Children from Their Families:

So the next thing I remember
Was that they took us away from there,
And we went to the hospital,
And I kept asking
Because the children were screaming,
And the little brothers and sisters were just babies of course,
And I couldn’t move, they were all around me,
Around my neck and legs, yelling and screaming.

I was all upset and I didn’t know what to do,
And I didn’t know where we were going.
I just thought: Well, they’re police,
They must know what they’re doing.
I suppose I’ve got to go with them.
They’re taking us to see Mum.
You know, this is what I honestly thought.

They kept us in hospital for three days,
And I kept asking,
‘When are we going to see Mum?’
And no one told us at this time.
And I think on the third or fourth day
They piled us in the car,
And I said, ‘Where are we going?’
And they said, ‘We are going to see your mother.’
But then we turned left to go to the airport,
And I got a little panicky
About where we were going.

They got hold of me,
And I got a little baby in my arms,
And they put us on the plane.
And still they told us
We were going to see Mum.
So I thought she must be
Wherever they’re taking us.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Columbus Day and Indigenous People’s Day
10/20: The Forced Separation of Indigenous Children from Their Parents: Australia

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