Shelley Bennet spent 40 years working in the bush, and became expert at climbing trees and lopping off branches. But back in 1947, it was a bit of a shock when he met his workmates.
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Contributed by Shelley Bennet of Greymouth.
I came back from the war in ’45, spent a year at my old job as a clerk in the railway, but I couldn’t hack it. I did a trip to the West Coast, and there I spied a nice empty house. I contacted the owner and asked if I could rent it. ‘Yes,’ he said, ‘but you’ll have to work for us.’
‘Working in the bush.’
So it was. I was reasonably young and fit, but not nearly fit enough for bush work. I was in a gang of three cutting a ‘cable’ track. I had to sight three pointed sticks stuck in the ground to get the track straight. It took two days.
I asked the boss if I could do the next track and he said ‘Go for it’. Coming from the air force, I still had my compass. The track took me two hours.
Then came the abuse: CITY SLICKER, SMART ALEC, etc.
Going into the bush, especially on the West Coast, was the best move I had ever made. Great people, great workmates!
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