Saturday, Dec 29, 2007 at 19:57
Hullo Bob and all
No way did I expect to be back at my lappie tonight answering posts. Qantas bumped us off a Norfolk flight this arvo due mech troubs with an old 737B still on the ground there, that was to be our chariot. They say it is weather that was the cause (fogs?) so the through travellers have to rely on insurance. All the same we do face four days of rain and 30kt winds if and when we make it.
The point of this reply is that Sand Man mentioned Ruth, late of the
Birdsville Caravan Park, who first put me on to Noel Glass who was to fill in so many of the gaps eluding me about the tragic family demise. Ruth also provided me with the photo of the grave site. A nephew of Eric Sammon, who made use of the CGG vehicles and radios and equipment he thought useful to the search, also has been in some partial touch, as has a Page grandson and a Clanchy daughter, which is the way it often goes with websites on contentious subjects where you have to be careful about family sensitivities, even after as many years as 44.
This is the week it all came to its dreadful finale all those years ago and I was forced to follow it by much-delayed and scant newspaper reports in
Sydney. The CGG pilot Kron Nicholas was in the air most daytimes in the search as
well, while the CGG crew that built the French Line were relaxing in their mostly
Perth,
Adelaide,
Brisbane and
Gold Coast homes. I was the only one from
Sydney.
Well, anyway, completely coincidentally, the same Ruth is holidaying on Norfolk at the moment and she figures I am due there about now as I write. Not to be. Perhaps we'll get there in the next day or two, no guarantees though, says Qantas.
Many folk say we followed the pegs of Reg Sprigg across
the desert but that is not so. A quick check with Doug Sprigg at
Arkaroola will confirm Reg and family went along the SA/NT border from Mt Daer, the NT Mt Daer that is, to Poeppels, and this is backed up with Reg's map in his tome "A Geologist Strikes Back". This is not the route of the French Line.
CGG RF comms were far from adequate within the party and perhaps dangerously inadequate. For a start, no ground-to-air at all, no truck to Lannie, but truck to truck and Lannie to Lannie except all were usually at opposite ends of the survey spectrum (surveyors and dozers in front 25km and juggies behind with supply vehicles (
water, explosives, fuel, tucker) either hopelessly rearward or
well in advance depending where our dumps were and if they had anything in them. But we got through without loss of life although I was the
first aid and radio op in the hot
seat. I was lucky.
I'll close by saying the CGG seismic
explorers lived and worked in relative comfort across the Simpson even then, 1963, due the expertise and experience of the French in desert country and the ingenuity and perseverance of the Aussies in the party. 15 survivors of the original 45 men who thrashed the Simpson as it had never been thrashed, are still in contact with one another around the world, which is comforting for me.
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