Following in the footsteps of others...

In December 1999 I recieved a fascinating letter from Douglas Probert,
who had stumbled across this Era site. He recounted some memories of
his time at a much earlier alternative school called Koornong, set on
bushland very close to Era, that closed in 1952! With Doug's permission
I re-publish part of the letter, and have included his details on the
Era contact list.


1943.  My mother unloaded me at Koornong, about 5 miles north of
Warrandyte. The school was set on a large area, possibly 20 to 30 acres
of land, very close to the Yarra.

The buildings were varied and the Head Master, Clive Neild, lived in a
house overlooking the school buildings. These were dormitories, class
rooms and the stage/art area, all in a single line.

To one side of the main house was the dining/cooking building and
residence for the large German lady who ruled her domain with some
ferocity. For the life of me I remember very little about the eating
side of the place.

There were extra dorms over the hill at the back of the main house.
They consisted of four cable tram carriages (now that puts a date on
it!) arranged in a rectangle with a roof over the centre, with a
teacher having one carriage to himself. I had a wheel hole under my
bunk, an excellent escape hatch, used often.

My first day saw involvment in a late night pantry raid "initiation",
which resulted in no goodies but some moments of terror and high speed
flight, as it appeared we had been sprung by the above-mentioned ogre.

In the first week I attended a meeting of the school "parliament",
where a quite spirited debate took place regarding compulsory
classes.... "yes" won this time.  I was not allowed a vote, being a bit
new. But at later meetings when non-compulsory was in, I do remember
reading a lot and mucking about, all without any visible supervision.

I do not remember many of the teaching staff...one female, surname Lee,
who had a daughter at the school, and Dannila Vasiliev (not sure about
the spelling of his name) the art teacher, who had a daughter (who was
an artist and may still be in the area.)

I remember only one case of physical punishment, meted out by Dannila,
who applied his hand (a major belting) to the backside of an
unfortunate in the dorm next to me. All because he and I were trying to
get to sleep in the company of two girls on the roof of the girl's
dorm, (totally innocent!)

I was smarter... I jumped into bed fully clothed and successfully
feigned sleep, while the other twit tried to get into his pyjamas,
incidently not worn that often. There were prefects appointed to check
that we were not wearing day clothes to bed, but most time you could
talk your way into keeping them on. It was very cold on those winter
mornings.

I remember...

Swimming nude in the Yarra, day and night. The moonlight swims were
popular.

Not much about "normal" classes, but printing using type and presses,
folk dancing and enameling.

Riding, standing on the running board of Clive's Rolls Royce tourer,
getting a lift back from Warrandyte..... oh! workplace health and
safety and "duty of care", where were you then?

A super tomato fight which destroyed about half an acre of tomatoes.

Some of the students breaking all of the windows in two of the
classrooms using chairs... their parents got the bill.

A teacher pregnant to one of the senior students, us juniors weren't
allowed that sort of thing!

Mixed sex boxing matches, vividly, as I had the crap beaten out of me
by an Amazon named Joan Barry. They did try to even it up... BIG
girl/small boy!

Hearing magpies in the morning, unknown to me then, coming from Elwood.
It was a sound I still love. (Analyse that) We have wild/pet magpies
here and hearing them does remind me of Koornong. Ah, childhood
memories!