I was fascinated by Jim’s post today.
Yesterday morning I finished my target 300 words on the current book. This was written between the time I left the house and my arrival at Parramatta.
I was trying to think through the the impact of the arrival of Europeans on Aboriginal thought. To start getting my mind around this, I took the device of a young man of the Daingatti Aboriginal language group. This group occupied the Macleay Valley.
Sounds like a worthwhile exercise to me. I’d buy one…
The exercise in empathy is also producing a rethink. I can recall wandering around the city trying to visualise what it must have been like for my convict ancestor Jacob in 1821 to around 1840, as follower’s of Ninglun’s Specials may recall. It’s good to do. Except I wasn’t writing a book.