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In
my search for a bit about Aboriginal Martial
Arts I came across a project that the MAIA
are researching which will be very interesting
once published on "Aboriginal Martial
Arts". I thought I might post this
just incase anyone can contribute to this
subject.
I
also found an old article written in 1927.
The writing style is a bit "back then",
and today we wouldn't address people in
such away, but I thought it was an interesting
find, which gives a little insight into
indiginous Australia's martial tribal history,
a subject which as I've found out is difficult
to come by.
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Aboriginal
Martial Arts History Project
In
2005 the MAIA will commence a research project
with a view towards publishing a book on
the History and Nature of the various martial
arts styles developed by the Australian
Aborigine.
The
work will cover all aspects of this subject
including the influence of the Chinese traders,
on indigenous martial art development, in
the 15th and 16th centuries.
The
final work will be for mainstream distribution
as well as schools, universities and libraries.
This
project will be managed by special advisory
committee member Alf Cocco Information and/or
submissions can be sent to Alf Cocco
at
PO Box 564 Guildford NSW 2161
Email alf.cocco@mail.treasury.nsw.gov.au
Tel 0419 419 941
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Coffs Harbour
and Dorrigo Advocate - Thursday 14 April
1927
Blacks Tribal Fight
- A Unique Experience
Mr.
Walter Harvie of Coffs Harbour, who is now
83 years of age, was the only white witness
of the biggest aboriginal tribal fight along
this coast in the last 60 years. It was
about 40 years ago. Mr. Harvie describes
the unique incident as follows:-
I was drawing cedar from Bongal scubs to
the Bellinger at the time, and employed
two black boys. Their father was boss of
the coast blacks from the Bellinger to a
good distance north. We named him "Long
Billy". The boys were about 16 and
18 years of age and very intelligent. They
were very useful to me in minding the bullocks.
Naturally they wanted to go and see the
fight, and they asked me to go with them.
I went -- partly because I was anxious as
they were to see the fight and partly because
I wanted to keep in touch with the boys,
in case they might be enticed away. They
had been with me about two years and could
speak English. Later they joined the Queensland
black police.
Aboriginal Customs
The
two boys I had were "Caperas",
which meant that they were a stage between
boys and men. They had undergone their examinations
by the heads of the tribes some time previously
for promotion to manhood, although it was
not in such a severe form as in former years.
But they were barred from eating certain
kinds of food. Bush turkeys, goannas and
flying foxes were taboo, also several kinds
of game, but fish, oysters, damper and any
other food were allowed. They were debarred
from living in the camp with other blacks,
particularly if there were any women or
girls about. They had an appointed chaperone,
who was always with them. He was generally
an old aborigine who, in addition to his
fighting implements carried a nitched piece
of thin wood with strings attached, which
made a buzzing sound when whirled in the
air. It was a "row row", and when
used in the right way would make a row all
right. This was used by the man in charge
to keep all stragglers away from where the
caperas were. There were other caperas in
the group besides my two boys.
The Battle Ground
The battle ground was on the bald ridges
between Bongal and Boambi Creeks and when
we arrived there we met a great number of
blacks. The fighting men were naked, except
for strong belts in which they carried their
fighting implements. Their bodies were painted
with fantastic stripes of different colours.
They carried spears and heelaman in their
hands. The heelaman was a piece of light
wood about 16 or 18 inches long and about
14 inches wide, rounded on one side, and
it had a grip hold for the hand on the flat
side. This was their shield for warding
off spears and blows from other weapons.
I was directed by the head men to stay with
the boys, as I would be safe with them from
any weapons flying about. The boys soon
found a suitable spot from which we would
have a good view, and all the time the old
chap kept up a noise with his whirling machine
to keep intruders away.
The Battle
The fighting men were rushing about making
an unearthly row on both sides, but after
a time they got into two lines about 50
yards apart. Then a large number on either
side fell back as reserves, some distance
away. Two men who appeared to be distinguished
warriors jumped out in front of each line
and made short speeches. When they finished
they threw the boomerangs, which was a signal
for a general clash. There was a yell that
could be heard a long distance away and
boomerangs and throwing sticks filled the
air like flocks of birds. After they had
expended all these missiles they started
with spears about 10 feet long, of which
they had great numbers. It was wonderful
to see how they could elude them, knocking
them aside, catching them on the heelaman,
jumping straight up to let them pass underneath
their feet, and even catching them in their
hands and returning them like a flash. But
each man kept his eyes glued on his opponent.
Spears were picked up by the toes and returned,
and it was wonderful how they could protect
themselves behind the heelaman.
After
about half-an-hour's strenuous fighting
the front line men had used up all their
weapons. Then the front line fell back on
both sides, removing all who had been put
out of action. The reserves took their place
in the line and the fighting went on as
fierce as before.
When all the spears and boomerangs were
used up the others joined in and they started
with copens, a very dangerous weapon about
3 feet long with a heavy knob at the end.
The contestants then got scattered in pairs
over about half-a-mile of clear ridge and
there was very fierce hand to hand fighting.
We had a good view from where we were and
could hear their weapons clashing on the
shields. There were desperate yells and
we could see the men falling, but whether
they were seriously wounded or not we could
not tell.
About an hour from the time the battle started
we could see that both sides had had enough.
The southerners began to get away to their
camp in twos and threes, and shortly afterwards
there was a general stampede and the battle
was over, bar the shouting and rattle of
weapons. When the noise had quietened down
there was much talk between the leaders
and the different tribes ( there were a
number of tribes engaged ) and soon they
came to an agreement and began to attend
to the wounded, of whom there were many.
Some were so seriously wounded that they
never recovered. I was told that three were
killed outright in the fight.
I made a rough count and calculated that
about 500 men were engaged in the battle.
They were the finest crowd of men I've ever
seen together -- tall and muscular, and
every one an athlete of no mean calibre.
The lubras were very plucky. They ran about
among the fighting men picking up weapons
that had been used.
I believe I am the only white man in New
South Wales, and perhaps in Australia, who
has ever witnessed such an exhibition. It
would have made a fine picture, especially
the hand to hand fighting near the finish,
which was very fierce, and there were dozens
lying about the ground in various attitudes.
A great many had to be carried off to the
different camps. The carriers made rough
stretchers of saplings to carry those who
could not walk and the wounded were attended
to by old aborigines and lubras, who seemed
to be experts at fixing up spear wounds
and broken heads.
A Big Corroboree
I saw some that had to be helped off the
battlefield taking part in the big corroboree
that was held at night. There must have
been over 1000 blacks congregated there,
all in nature's garb except for short fringes
worn around their hips by the lubras and
pieces of skin of some animal hanging from
the belts of the men. They had no blankets
- the government dole had not reached this
far. But they had plenty of rugs well tanned
and sewn with a thread of their own make.
All the tribes took part in the corroboree.
I remember that one part was a kangaroo
hunt. A number of the blacks camped at Boambi
for a long time, feeding and tending the
men who were were wounded in the fight.
I was running my bullock team there and
was often about my run. Although they must
have been often on short allowances of food
they never interfered with my bullocks.
*
I noticed in a Sydney paper some months
ago where a writer stated that aboriginals
never used the boomerang in their fights.
That is wrong. I have seen several, and
the boomerang was always the principal weapon
used.
* the preceeding two sentences from - "I
was running" to "my bullocks",
whilst in the original handwritten account
submitted by Walter Harvie to the newspaper,
were ommitted from the published version.
The five subject headings were inserted
by the newspaper.
Compiled J. G. Raymond 1999 - reproduced
by consent
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