Post by andrew on May 22, 2006 10:04:31 GMT -5
Todd and Brant are the blokes from Beaconsfield who forever will hardly need to add their surnames to identify given such profile last night om 9 and preceeding two weeks in the press and electronic media here.
Putting aside getting paid so much for their hard fought escape/rescue from their tomb it hardly seemed to affect their witness. I hardly noticed it was 9.52 pm after an 8.30 pm start. It wound up at 10.30 and it kept me there for the full long play movie length. The advertising was a fair match and not very intrusive. The detail was thrilling as I reacted with “fuck” and then “fuck” again and “these guys are very brave”: The remains of a small thin wire cage between them and roughly a 1000 tonne of rock and dirt, having dug themselves out of half tonne (or more) of rocks and dirt that actually did bury them one totally, the other up to his armpits: The boa constrictor crushing “rock bites”, the four hour 15 minute grovel to get free immediately after the “siesmicity” as Toddles put it. The ping of the wire under enormous pressure when cut was haunting stuff.
As I predicted to my former martial arts/broken back surviving friend as he ate the breakfast I bought him (having earned the right to say whatever the f*** he likes), scoffing through mouthfuls at the great “escape” as really “only a rescue”, to which I suggested there would be more to the Todd and Brant story in that 14 day ordeal than we were allowed to know till now. The big media don’t pay millions for something that doesn’t rate, won’t appeal, won’t grip. And yes I was indeed satisfied.
I particularly liked Brant and got to like Todd too, even with his guns and all who would have to be my political opposite on many values. But what is universal about this story is they demonstrated that I as a viewer was more similar than different in my humanity. And they were more similar to eachother than different too. The softer side of two very strong people came through. The honesty of years of experience doing hard dangerous work.
In practical working class situations truth wins every time because bullshit is just so immediately obvious against the law of physics, of gravity, of energy which actually at the least gets you sacked, but at worst kills you on the spot. These are cruel masters and every tradesman, renovator, mechanic, rock climber, anyone working with their hands and muscle knows it in their very core as I do too dumpster diving yesterday a huge industrial skip with a year’s tenancy of a deceased hoarder there in Enmore littered with broken glass. And what a prize I got too – a huge mint Aboriginal flag that I know for a fact once flew in the successful Jabiluka protest camp in 1998 owned by one Dave Kennedy RIP.
And speaking of difference softer kinder Brant and rough tough Todd were stronger in the sum than the parts which is a beautiful reality and why there are such echoes for unionism in their Big Industrial Relations argument with the government. What a clarion call to unity out of difference their story really is. How unity brings ….wait for it …. productivity. They said they wouldn’t have got through so well without eachother there. Well folks, that’s the nub of the ALP/Unions case against mean and nasty race to the bottom Howard govt IR package. Absolutely no doubt in my mind. What I found particularly moving was how Brant post rescue related, after so long down there with effectively new brother Todd, woke up a few nights back apparently and nudged his wife to see if injured ‘Todd was allright?’. As if to say the psychological impact will take quite a long time to recede given the chill hand of death around them for a good week trespassing temporarily on the other most profound relationship in his life up to that date, namely his wife.
Which reminds me of Laurens Vander Post a hunter and writer from South Africa and Todd in particular will appreciate this story. A true story of how calmly and focused he shot a leaping lion which died in mid flight after stalking him with deadly intent. Get it? A second from claw and fang at his throat, a second from disembowlment. Calm only because there just was no time for emotion. It was business or death, take your choice. And he shot clean and true and lived to tell the tale. But 6 months later in the safety of his ship cabin sailing to England he found himself shaking violently in reaction to what he had narrowly escaped, the nerves finally releasing that intensity, that sublimation of fear which was always there but buried.
And the key to understanding that fascinating delayed reaction is that it could only express after the total conviction of safety, that is, at sea in a ship’s cabin where you just know lions can’t be. In Brant’s case that total conviction of safety was the marital bed in his blessed home in the middle of a sleepy night, and a real compliment to his wife for being part of that trusted fabric. Likely Todd too will have those moments in his cocoon of family 'total safety' dredging his memory of the cage and that bloke Todd in his personal space, and vice versa. That’s a lesson for big manly Todd and Brant because likely that’s what’s coming next - delayed reactions of fear and shock. I can feel the shudder of claustrophohbia just writing about it. And good luck to them I say and thanks for sharing it with us too with all that shock and fear absorbed in the fibre of their being.
Oh the sledge on rival Channel 7? The promo saying “we are not ambulance chasers, we are serious news gatherers who get the story first” or similar words: This ran near the end of the 2 hours and the clever slight transparent to the media sector was a blunt reference to Kochy aka David Koch from memory, the star presenter for 7’s successful Sunrise programme who literally did jump into the ambulance at the end of the rescue. It has to be said he was invited in but still it would have freaked head of 9 Eddie Maguire as to his chances of buying the story and at what price?
It was good 9 got it as an addendum to the flagship iconic Sixty Minutes because more people saw it likely as a result and that helps awareness about the IR attacks on safety of which Todd was a product of 5 years training who knew 4 hours compression was a danger zone and who knew the protocols for rescue or the more ominous “recovery”. It was important for 9 with the death of pro worker journo Richard Carlton who died suddenly covering the rescue, and his great story Ship Ahoy in 2005 (availble from Google).
Todd himself said the mine didn’t cause the accident, but the truth likely is beyond his actual management and legal expertise. Experts at the rockface true but there are likely Shakespearean details to be revealed higher up the corporate food chain as Carleton was already sniffing. Plenty of time to get to truth of that assuming integrity of the investigation. That is national unionist figure Bill Shorten’s sacred duty to establish one way or the other as he helped do after the fatal Longford gas pipeline disaster in Victoria.
Larry Knight killed in the same rock fall might have thought something else and Larry's family and friends and all working Australians deserve to know the truth about that. The mark of these guys were in the tears Todd shed at the funeral and Brant showed in the interview. Keeping in mind too jobs aside, gold is a pretty crap product in the scheme of things really. And as Todd pointed out himself he felt the rescue was actually a recovery operation by day 3 or 4, borne out of a cynicism from somewhere. Both miners are now economically released as a result of media deals but will still be loyal to their working colleagues and town of Beaconsfield dependent on that mine for work. The miners in general may well be in denial for the sake of employment to make an all clear to the notoriously greedy Sydney based Macquarie Bank financed gold mine.
Legal expertise and political interigty not mining will be paramount now. RIP Larry Knight
Putting aside getting paid so much for their hard fought escape/rescue from their tomb it hardly seemed to affect their witness. I hardly noticed it was 9.52 pm after an 8.30 pm start. It wound up at 10.30 and it kept me there for the full long play movie length. The advertising was a fair match and not very intrusive. The detail was thrilling as I reacted with “fuck” and then “fuck” again and “these guys are very brave”: The remains of a small thin wire cage between them and roughly a 1000 tonne of rock and dirt, having dug themselves out of half tonne (or more) of rocks and dirt that actually did bury them one totally, the other up to his armpits: The boa constrictor crushing “rock bites”, the four hour 15 minute grovel to get free immediately after the “siesmicity” as Toddles put it. The ping of the wire under enormous pressure when cut was haunting stuff.
As I predicted to my former martial arts/broken back surviving friend as he ate the breakfast I bought him (having earned the right to say whatever the f*** he likes), scoffing through mouthfuls at the great “escape” as really “only a rescue”, to which I suggested there would be more to the Todd and Brant story in that 14 day ordeal than we were allowed to know till now. The big media don’t pay millions for something that doesn’t rate, won’t appeal, won’t grip. And yes I was indeed satisfied.
I particularly liked Brant and got to like Todd too, even with his guns and all who would have to be my political opposite on many values. But what is universal about this story is they demonstrated that I as a viewer was more similar than different in my humanity. And they were more similar to eachother than different too. The softer side of two very strong people came through. The honesty of years of experience doing hard dangerous work.
In practical working class situations truth wins every time because bullshit is just so immediately obvious against the law of physics, of gravity, of energy which actually at the least gets you sacked, but at worst kills you on the spot. These are cruel masters and every tradesman, renovator, mechanic, rock climber, anyone working with their hands and muscle knows it in their very core as I do too dumpster diving yesterday a huge industrial skip with a year’s tenancy of a deceased hoarder there in Enmore littered with broken glass. And what a prize I got too – a huge mint Aboriginal flag that I know for a fact once flew in the successful Jabiluka protest camp in 1998 owned by one Dave Kennedy RIP.
And speaking of difference softer kinder Brant and rough tough Todd were stronger in the sum than the parts which is a beautiful reality and why there are such echoes for unionism in their Big Industrial Relations argument with the government. What a clarion call to unity out of difference their story really is. How unity brings ….wait for it …. productivity. They said they wouldn’t have got through so well without eachother there. Well folks, that’s the nub of the ALP/Unions case against mean and nasty race to the bottom Howard govt IR package. Absolutely no doubt in my mind. What I found particularly moving was how Brant post rescue related, after so long down there with effectively new brother Todd, woke up a few nights back apparently and nudged his wife to see if injured ‘Todd was allright?’. As if to say the psychological impact will take quite a long time to recede given the chill hand of death around them for a good week trespassing temporarily on the other most profound relationship in his life up to that date, namely his wife.
Which reminds me of Laurens Vander Post a hunter and writer from South Africa and Todd in particular will appreciate this story. A true story of how calmly and focused he shot a leaping lion which died in mid flight after stalking him with deadly intent. Get it? A second from claw and fang at his throat, a second from disembowlment. Calm only because there just was no time for emotion. It was business or death, take your choice. And he shot clean and true and lived to tell the tale. But 6 months later in the safety of his ship cabin sailing to England he found himself shaking violently in reaction to what he had narrowly escaped, the nerves finally releasing that intensity, that sublimation of fear which was always there but buried.
And the key to understanding that fascinating delayed reaction is that it could only express after the total conviction of safety, that is, at sea in a ship’s cabin where you just know lions can’t be. In Brant’s case that total conviction of safety was the marital bed in his blessed home in the middle of a sleepy night, and a real compliment to his wife for being part of that trusted fabric. Likely Todd too will have those moments in his cocoon of family 'total safety' dredging his memory of the cage and that bloke Todd in his personal space, and vice versa. That’s a lesson for big manly Todd and Brant because likely that’s what’s coming next - delayed reactions of fear and shock. I can feel the shudder of claustrophohbia just writing about it. And good luck to them I say and thanks for sharing it with us too with all that shock and fear absorbed in the fibre of their being.
Oh the sledge on rival Channel 7? The promo saying “we are not ambulance chasers, we are serious news gatherers who get the story first” or similar words: This ran near the end of the 2 hours and the clever slight transparent to the media sector was a blunt reference to Kochy aka David Koch from memory, the star presenter for 7’s successful Sunrise programme who literally did jump into the ambulance at the end of the rescue. It has to be said he was invited in but still it would have freaked head of 9 Eddie Maguire as to his chances of buying the story and at what price?
It was good 9 got it as an addendum to the flagship iconic Sixty Minutes because more people saw it likely as a result and that helps awareness about the IR attacks on safety of which Todd was a product of 5 years training who knew 4 hours compression was a danger zone and who knew the protocols for rescue or the more ominous “recovery”. It was important for 9 with the death of pro worker journo Richard Carlton who died suddenly covering the rescue, and his great story Ship Ahoy in 2005 (availble from Google).
Todd himself said the mine didn’t cause the accident, but the truth likely is beyond his actual management and legal expertise. Experts at the rockface true but there are likely Shakespearean details to be revealed higher up the corporate food chain as Carleton was already sniffing. Plenty of time to get to truth of that assuming integrity of the investigation. That is national unionist figure Bill Shorten’s sacred duty to establish one way or the other as he helped do after the fatal Longford gas pipeline disaster in Victoria.
Larry Knight killed in the same rock fall might have thought something else and Larry's family and friends and all working Australians deserve to know the truth about that. The mark of these guys were in the tears Todd shed at the funeral and Brant showed in the interview. Keeping in mind too jobs aside, gold is a pretty crap product in the scheme of things really. And as Todd pointed out himself he felt the rescue was actually a recovery operation by day 3 or 4, borne out of a cynicism from somewhere. Both miners are now economically released as a result of media deals but will still be loyal to their working colleagues and town of Beaconsfield dependent on that mine for work. The miners in general may well be in denial for the sake of employment to make an all clear to the notoriously greedy Sydney based Macquarie Bank financed gold mine.
Legal expertise and political interigty not mining will be paramount now. RIP Larry Knight