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A Deferral and a Slap

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It was visiting hours at Tambo Hospital on the 9th September, 1957.

Val had a baby on the preceding Saturday.  Bill had been ordered out of town by the Sergeant Eiser after being overzealous in celebrating.imgres-3

Bill had visited out of hours on Sunday night to plead with Val to come home.

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Bill used the Crane for travel into Tambo because he had hit a pig in the ute and it took some time to repair. The cabin of the truck was big and the whole family could fit. There was no requirement to wear seat-belts in vehicles in 1957.

Bill brought the 3 children in the 25 miles from Oil Rig to pick up their new brother and their mother.

They travelled in the crane truck rather than the ute, because the ute had a stoved-in mudguard from Bill hitting a pig.

He brought the children expectantly into the maternity ward. They would sort out the arrangements and Val would come home with him.

Life was about to return to normal except for the minor distraction of the most celebrated son.

But suddenly, that party was over.

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The matron of a hospital had considerable authority in 1957, particularly in small places like Tambo where there was generally no resident doctor.

In marched the Matron.

‘Nurse, take these children and give them a bath and something to eat.’, she ordered. The nurse dutifully whisked the children off and Bill was left impotently protesting, ‘They are clean and I’ve fed them’.

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Sergeant Eiser had warned Bill that they woud be watching him. Tambo was small and the Oil Rig vehicles were clearly marked so he had no chance of slipping under the radar. Robert De Niro in Meet the Folkers.

There was little doubt that the Police Sergeant Eiser and the Matron had a little child welfare network going and they knew just how to handle fellows like Bill – no ifs or buts.

Bill seethed as he put up with the indignity. He could still hear the Sergeant’s warning, ‘We’re watching you.’ Any objection here would probably involve another lecture from the Sergeant and maybe some time in the lockup.

What was even worse, Val was not coming home. The Matron had put her foot down. ‘Your wife needs rest and she is staying here’, she said in a way that did not brook argument.

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The nurses whisked the 3 children and washed and fed them.

She was bossy enough herself in those days when the matron ruled with a rod of iron. There was little doubt that she had the backing of the local law enforcement officers.

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Johanne, Billy, Lynda and Bill. The children went home scrubbed to the point of shining and full of food. Bill simply had to cop the obvious slap in the face to his standard of washing and feeding children.

Visiting hours over, Bill bundled the super-clean and well-fed children into the crane truck and lumbered 25 mile back to the Oil Rig, resigned to whole week as superdad.

In Bill’s own phraseology, his ears hung down like a mule, as he made his way back over the 25 bumpy miles back to Oil Rig in the crane truck.

He was resigned to his fate, but worse was yet to come.

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