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Western Australia Part 3 - St Georges Beach!
+ A Fable about Aussi Winds
by Eva Marie Drape-Huelsemann
Looking for an alternative place to go windsurfing in strong winds, I drove to St. Georges Beach at the northern end of Geraldton, where Tanya from the local windsurfing club and Simone from Switzerland were already planing. Must be the ladies' beach – no males on the water! You simply put your board into the shallow water, walk out a bit and off you go till you reach the reef about 200m out, where a perfect little wave (up to 3m) breaks as regularly as clockwork. Behind it you can enjoy the swell of the open sea. A landmark about 800m further out reminds you that it is time to gybe. I took an instant liking to the spot and had a very relaxed ride, using my 5.3 sail, with the wind coming side shore. Chatting with Tanya and Simone later on in the afternoon, watching the sails dry in the sun rounded off a quiet west coast day.

Quite untypical for early November the southerly winds died down completely for 2 weeks. All of the sudden there were strong onshore winds coming from a westerly direction and the playful wave of St. George developed to its full potential. Would the board go through it would the 4.2 sail be too big? A decade of painful experience of going out through the impact zone in Jutland, Denmark, flashed through my mind when picking up the speed to get over the breaking wave on the reef. Sailing straight at the wave I put a bit more weight on the back of the board and went smoothly through without any effort. Behind the reef the waves were small, but irregular, leaving little space for gybing and giving you the feeling of riding a bucking bronco. So, going back and forth over the reef was a lot of fun and I was surprised about the complaints of a new arrival from Queensland: “You can't really gybe here, in Queensland we've got real waves with lots of flat water in between”. My response was short: “Just go for it, man!”

The next day I had a few great rides with the 4.7 sail before the wind suddenly stopped so I had to swim back to shore with my equipment. By the time I had reached the beach it was raining and I was wondering where all the winds were.

If there is no wind in Gero what do windsurfers do?

looking for wind

checking the equipment

remembering the good old times

trying to catch the South-East-Wind

 

The Winds

There were six winds, three of which were male, and three female. The cold west wind is called Gheeger Gheeger. She is guarded by Wahn the Crow, who keeps her confined in a hollow log. It is necessary for him to do this because she has such a turbulent nature. Sometimes she escapes, and Wahn is kept busy trying to catch her and bring her back. The log is slowly decaying. When it finally falls to pieces, Wahn will be unable to control the west wind, which will run wild, and will devastate the whole earth. The south wind, Gooroondoodilbaydilbay, is accompanied by Mullian the Eagle Hawk, who can be seen in the sky riding on her back in the form of towering cumulus clouds.

The south-east wind, Yarrageh, has three wives, the Budtha, Bibbil, and Bumble trees. When he makes love to them, they begin to grow and put forth flowers and fruit as a sign that Yarrageh, the spirit of spring, has arrived. The north wind, Douran Douran, is also a great lover. From his kisses come the floral dresses of the Coolah, Noongah, and Kurrajong trees. The east wind is Gunyahmoo.

Twice a year there is a corroboree which is attended by all the winds, including Gheeger Gheeger, whois released for this special occasion by Wahn. The female winds are unpredictable and wild. They rage through the trees, breaking branches and moaning because their lovers have been stolen from them. In contrast to their behaviour, the male winds are gentle. It is their love which causes trees to put on their leaves, and to flower and fruit, and the earth to blossom in its green mantle.

From A.W.Reed, Aboriginal Fables, 1965, Australia

 to be continued...

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text & photos: Eva Marie Drape-Huelsemann  © windgirls 2007