George Mayer has his 30 foot Piver
tri "Eve'O" at Hill's boat yard up the creek in Mackay.
George had been around a bit, starting with the Cock-a-too dockyard
in Sydney where he says he helped build ships like the "Empress
of Australia." Injuries forced a change in life style so
he eventually migrated north. He and a partner owned Bowen Backpackers,
he says. They ran the operation for a couple years and grew the
business well but a split in relationship made for a change in
location. From there George said he worked for awhile at Monte's
Resort near Bowen where he bought the tri he still owns. After
sailing to Mackay he had an oohpsy in the river that damaged
the part of the tri that he had just completed repairing for
rot. "Such is life," sighed George. The tri is still
on the hard and I didn't ask when he thought it might be launched.
There are some things you just don't ask
.
George reckons it was about two years ago
that the word came to him (through Terry of "SAN-E-T")
that Mick wanted a caretaker for the island. George said that
the deal he and Cotter made was that George receive $250 per
week in wages and the island would provide provisions.
George confirmed Terry's account of the
arrangement and the trip over. When they arrived on the island
Terry stayed for a day to help George organise. George had heard
that the previous caretaker, Tex, had a shooting accident and
lost a part of a finger. When he was flown out for medical help
the place was left as was. Terry Had helped get the three wheeler
running and left fuel for it along with a few other things George
said, but otherwise the only thing there that was working was
the New Land Rover, Defender model.
George said the first week was spent chopping
timber, fixing things he could use, cleaning out the solar powered
fridge that was only running during the day as the batteries
were stuffed and in general finding his way around. "It
was back to Robinson Caruso days."
The second week Terry arrived again with
needed provisions and more fuel. Yachties were showing up and
through them, George
was learning some of the history of the island. Prior to that
George said that he knew little of the island and had never heard
of Andrew Martin.
The third week George reports that things
were getting a little better. He was still short of everything
but he made a friend and that helped pass the time. A Cock-a-too
moved into the house with him and was very friendly he said,
"...but the bugger chewed up the floor board covers."
He would chastise the bird who would complain loudly but then
the bird would return and rub his head against Georges arm as
if to apologise. Water was a problem as the dam was dry and the
only tank that George could find with water was the one by the
lagoon shed. All the others being in disrepair. George said he
had to tell a yachty to not waste water once and told all to
only take water if they were in real need for drinking, but over
all it was beginning to be enjoyable to visit with the passing
yachts. George said that was when he started killing goats for
BBQs at the A- frame.
The forth week Terry had a hard time getting
out to the island with more provisions as the weather was rough
but it was OK for the delay as George reported that he was getting
more of a grip on the islands resources. There were goats, fruit,
fish and advice from passing yachties to help out. When Terry
finally showed up, George said he and Terry had a good little
piss up to celebrate and George took a tumble that left him with
sore ribs. Terry had left more fuel and George was curious about
the islands shore line. A couple days later His ribs were still
sore so he drafted a passing crew to take along in a tinny with
a 40 horse motor that Mick had on the island. "I couldn't
pull the start rope, my ribs were so sore." The island is
quite large and by the time they were getting close to circumnavigating
Georges crew was not too happy about there plight. The motor
quit, probably from contaminated fuel as they were low, and it
took a lot of pulling on the rope to persuade the thing to limp
home. George said he never used the boat again, "never had
fuel."
Toward the end of the week a remarkable
thing happened. George said he was down by the A-frame when he
saw a helicopter buzzing around the island. He made his way to
the area used for such things and there was an old man being
helped from the chopper. The old fellow introduced himself, "I'm
Andrew Martin." |