It Tolls for Thee: Generation Text
By Guy Pearse
Ping! New message received. “Hi, this is Dr Carl O’Kane from the Townsville Hospital emergency department. I was taking your medical history so we can treat what looks like a broken tibia but, as you seemed more interested in your texting, I’ve gone to treat other patients. How about texting me when you’re ready to focus on your injury?” Dr O’Kane hasn’t yet sent such a message
From Berlin to the Bush
By Ken Inglis
After eight weeks at sea, the internees were disembarked: some in Melbourne, en route to a camp in Tatura, in northern Victoria, but most in Sydney, where they were then taken on a 19-hour train journey to the town of Hay and marched into two camps. There the internees sweltered by day, shivered by night, and endured choking dust storms. Eventually they too were moved to Tatura. With the indu
