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The War ended. Don Wilson, a Hale    large piece of West Perth. There
                                                                                                                                                                      School boarder from Manjimup,        was no high rise building to block
                                                                                                                                                                      remembered the end of the war to:    the view as there are today.
                                                                                                                                                                          The news of the German surrender   We pushed the prong of the
                                                                                                                                                                                                           stump into the ground and
                                             Alec Choate                                       Ian Keys                            1945                                   in May 1945 didn’t make much     propped it up so it would stay put
                                                                                                                                                                          of an impression to me. There
                                             Alec Choate, an artilleryman in North Africa in 1942, wrote   Ian Keys was shot       Headmaster Arnold Buntine leaves at the   was a lot of celebration going on   and waited until after tea-time
                                             wonderfully evocative poetry about his experiences in the   down over France in       end of 1945 and Vernon Murphy takes    in the city, or so I was told, but   when it would be dark. At the
                                             desert.                                           May 1942 and, after                 over at the beginning of 1946.         apart from the big headlines in   appropriate moment we went
                                                                                               being captured, spent                                                      the copy of the West Australian   back with some old newspapers
                                                   … No passer by would ever understand        most of the time in                 First Master JB (‘Dil’) Newbery retired at   newspaper that was daily clipped   and a box of matches. Packing
                                                   What scars of war were also here, now blurred  Stalag Luft III. He was          the end of 1945, having previously been   to the board in the common room,   the newspaper and any other
                                                   And softened, smoothed away. Nothing was heard  involved in one of              the Senior Science Master. The current   for me at least, it didn’t seem to   combustible material we could
                                                   Of war in this spent moonlight, not a sound.  the most innovative               science wing at Hale School is named the   be of any great import. We were   find behind the ‘V’ shaped piece
                                                   Peace for awhile seemed earnest, and profound.  escapes of the war.             Newbery Science Block in his honour.   still at war with Japan and I think   of wood we set fire to it. The
                                                                                               In his book, The                                                           the Japanese were always a more   anticipated blaze that would
                                             And when the great artillery duel was over:       Wooden Horse, Eric                                                         realistic enemy to us than ever   silhouette our message of ‘V’ for
                                                                                               Williams described                                                         the Germans were. So when,       Victory set out across the playing
                                                   … Gone was the day’s gunfire, gone its skies that   how a tunnel was dug                                               four months later, the Japanese   fields fell somewhat short of our
                                                                                                                                                                                                           expectations and the wind kept
                  Alec Choate                      burned,                                     under the noses of                                                         surrendered, we really did       blowing the burning pieces of
                                                   Gone was it’s drag of boredom, gone its fear.  the German guards                                                       celebrate – if you can call throwing
                                                   Back to the laager … the men returned,      using a vaulting ‘horse’                                                   a few rolls of toilet paper out of   paper back up the hill and into
                                                   But still not back to life they held so dear.  placed over the mouth                                                   the dorm windows and running     the garden at the foot of the
                                                   Here was respite, but the true rest was not here.  of a tunnel relatively                                              down the corridors make a lot of   boarding house. Instead of being
                                                   No wife or lover claimed one as her own.    near to the prison                                                         noise ‘celebrating’.             congratulated for this display of
                                                   Each man of thousands exiled slept alone.   wire. Though weak                                                                                           patriotic fervour, the dreaded Miss
                                                                                               with hunger, dozens                                                        Franky and I had a surprise      Bruce trued up on the scene and
                                             Choate was subsequently awarded the 1986 Western   of men, including Ian                                                     contribution to make that we were   accused us of ‘trying to set fire to
                                             Australian Week Literary Prize for poetry. He was editor   Keys, vaulted and                                                 keeping until night-time. During   the school’ and sent us straight
                                             of Summerland, the Western Australian Sesquicentenary   exercised on and                                                     the afternoon we had taken an    up to our room where we were
                                             ‘Anthology of Poetry and Prose.’    9             around the horse daily                                                     axe from the wood-heap behind    locked in.
                                                                                               for many months which                                                      the kitchen and gone over into   So much for patriotism and the
                                             Lance Howard                                      those below excavated                                                      the old Observatory grounds and   celebrations of ‘V.J. Day’ (Victory
                                                                                                                                                                          selecting a tree which had a large
                                                                                               their way beneath the
                                             Lance Howard may well have considered himself one of the   wire. Three men, Peter                                            fork in it, we proceeded to chop   over Japan) … or as they’re more
                                             luckier survivors of the war. He was navigator on the last   Howard, John Clifton                                            it down. We then cut off the tops   fond of calling it these days, “V.P.
                                             Lancaster to return from the famous Dambuster raid in 1943,   and Phillip Rowe,                                              and bottom so that it formed a   Day’ (Victory in the Pacific) …
                                             piloted by Warrant Officer Bill Townsend. ‘O for Orange’   eventually managed                                                large ‘V’. This was quite hard work   Musn’t upset the Japs … Oops!
                                             returned at zero feet to elude the German radar and night   to escape and                                                    for two skinny eleven year-olds   Sorry, Japanese.
                                             fighters. When they landed as dawn was breaking the motors   successfully make their                                         and by the time we had dragged
                                             had tree branches in their cowlings and telephone wires   way back to England                                                it around to the front of the      It didn’t end there either. The
                                             wrapped around the wings in several places! Lance was   via a precarious route                                               Boarding House building, we were   next day the slightly blackened
                                             awarded an immediate Distinguished Flying Cross on landing;   through Sweden.                                                really fagged out. But it was all in   stump, sitting on the side of the
                                             his pilot the Conspicuous Gallantry Medal.                                                                                   good cause and so we carried on,   hill, led to the discovery of the
                                                                                                                                                                          eventually pulling it down onto   tree we had chopped down in the
                                             The central lake at the Royal Air Force Association retirement                                                               the steep, sandy incline in front   Observatory and we were in more
                Lance Howard DFC             complex in Bull Creek, Western Australia is named Lake                                                                       of the main building. From here,   trouble still.  10
                                             Howard..                                                                              The Kennedy-Smith Memorial Chair       one had quite a good view over a
                                                                                                                                   In memory of his two sons killed during the
                                                                                                                                   1939-45 war - donated by their father.
                                             9  Alec Choate poem ‘On the Frontier’ (1978) in Gifts Upon the Water, Fremantle                                                                          10  Old Haleian Don Wilson, in Manji Boy, chapter 6,
                                             Arts Centre Press, pp 54-67.                                                                                                                             Hale School, 1944-45.’, pp 60-61
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