philosophy

I am living in a camper-trailer behind our ordinary car, together with my twin brother, my parents and my grand-parents. We are exploring half our continent.

Monday 24 August 2015

Rock paintings and crocs

We went to Ubirr, our turn-around point for the trip. Ranger Ben gave  a great talk about Aboriginal culture, stories and the dreaming. We have learned about kinship, language and the law, and stories, lots of stories. One is about two girls who liked to play crocodile to scare people. One day, they transformed into crocodiles themselves. They have transformed into the lumps behind the crocs' eyes, to remind all people of their sad story.

The thylacine is extinct on the mainland for 4000 years. This painting must be older.
I bet this one is a girl croc: dressed up for the party with a nice hair-do!
Our cool camp site in Cooinda. Read the croc warning on the yellow sign in the background.

1 comment:

  1. More crocs,
    oh no!
    Main thing it was a story.
    Very sad story. :-(
    From Malie

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