Narrator Magazine Best of the Best 2011 Blue Mountains/Central Tablelands
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Narrator Magazine is a free, online creative writing magazine, published quarterly. It began as a regional magazine covering the Blue Mountains and Central Tablelands districts, before going 'nationwide' on a state-by-state basis in December 2011.
This issue contains all winning Blue Mountains and Central Tablelands entries from these first issues and features:
Adrian Johnstone, Alan Lucas, Aristidis Metaxas, Brendan Doyle, Cathy Tanaka, Christina Frost-Clayton, David Bowden, Elizabeth Diehl, Greg North, JE Doherty, Joan Vaughan-Taylor, John Ross
Linda Yates, Mary Krone, Michael Burge, Rebecca Wilson, Robyn Chaffey, Robyn Nance, Samantha Miller, Sue Artup, Tony Dwyer, Zoya Kraus
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Narrator began in the Blue Mountains in 2010 as an opportunity for local writers - amateurs and professionals alike - to exhibit their works.As of December 2011 it is now a nation-wide magazine, being rolled out on a state-by-state basis.It's free to submit to, affordable to advertise in, and encourages friendly competition with a secret judge and a People's Choice prize.For more information, please visit the Narrator Magazine website.
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Blue Mountains/Central Tablelands
Best of the Best 2011
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This year’s winners
Spring 2010 Blue Mountains
People’s choice judging
First prize—Zoya Kraus—Bright Spark
Second prize—Robyn Nance—The Liberation of Ted Farmer
Third prize (joint)—Elizabeth Diehl—Everything Seems to be Broken
Third prize (joint)—Greg North—Black Future
Summer 2010 Blue Mountains
Guest judge: Greg Bastian http://www.gregbastian.com.au/
First prize—Samantha Miller—Paris Match
Second prize—Joan Vaughan-Taylor—Fly a Kite
Third prize—Linda Yates—The Loaf of Bread
Highly Commended—Sue Artup—Daniel
Highly Commended—David Bowden—Opinions Vary
Autumn 2011 Blue Mountains
Guest judge: Diane O’Neill, owner Blue Dragon Books
First prize—Mary Krone—Scarred
Second prize—Aristidis Metaxas—Ticket
Third prize—Robyn Chaffey—The Wind at my Door
Highly Commended—Greg North—Stick It
Highly Commended—Christina Frost-Clayton—Knock ’n Roll
Winter 2011 Blue Mountains
Guest judge: David Berger, author, Letters from Paris
First prize—Aristidis Metaxas—Henrietta de Chook and her Totally Awesome Adventure
Second prize—Cathy Tanaka—Spin Me Round Sky
Third prize—Michael Burge—A Quick Fix
Highly Commended—Brendan Doyle—Ode to Tony
Highly Commended—John Ross —The Stranger
Highly Commended—Adrian Johnstone—A Wedding
Spring 2011 Blue Mountains
Guest judge: Lis Bastian, CEO Varuna http://www.varuna.com.au/
First prize—Linda Yates—Endings
Second prize—Alan Lucas—Faustus
Third prize—David Bowden—The Man who Talked to Animals
Highly Commended—Tony Dwyer—Selling Green
Highly Commended—Sam Miller—Vide Grenier
Spring 2011 Central Tablelands
Guest judge: Jenny Barry, BooksPlus, Bathurst
First prize—Rebecca Wilson—Treasures
Second prize—JE Doherty—Always the Children
Third prize—JE Doherty—The Dancing Suit
From the Editor ...
It’s with an amazing amount of pride yet sadness that we bring you this first Narrator Magazine ‘Best of the Best’ collection.
The journey to this point has been fun, exciting, scary, revealing, but above all, rewarding. More importantly than that, though, we hope that it’s been rewarding for you, our readers and contributors.
What started as a little seed of thought on 10 July 2010 is now being developed into an Australia-wide competition between states, and that’s where part of the sadness comes. We have grown to know and love our regular contributors, and never cease to be amazed at the different works some of our contributors manage to come up with.
But at the end of the day, this was never meant to be a magazine for regular contributors. It is meant to be a showcase for lots of people, to help as many people as possible get a start in getting their writing careers going, and to present the best that we can in creative writing in Australia. And the only way to do that is to throw the doors open to a wider audience.
As you may have realised, the original plan was to release regional issues of Narrator, but in developing the Central Tablelands issue, we were sad to learn that this brought all sorts of administrative issues that we hadn’t anticipated, so by the time it was released, we had already started planning to ‘go national’. I thank all Blue Mountains and Central Tablelands contributors for their support, encouragement and understanding regarding the changeover.
We are very proud of the writings contained within this best of the best issue and we hope that we will see some of these authors again in the ‘2012 Best of the Best NSW/ACT’!
Jenny Mosher
December 2011
Caricature:
Jenny Mosher’s caricature (above) by local artist Todd Sharp. For more info, visit http://www.toddasharp.com/.
Cover: ‘Blue Mountains Welcome’ by Karen Maber
Karen Maber is an Aboriginal artist living in the Blue Mountains, NSW. Her artwork celebrates relationships between people, place, emotion and spirituality. Her passion for art and the creative process is to encourage journeys of healing and a better understanding of our connection to each other and to our natural world through one’s heart.
‘Blue Mountains Welcome’ was painted to welcome the many visitors to this land. ‘Welcome’ is much more than a word that is spoken – it is a word that is felt. Feeling welcome means we feel cared for and in return we trust that you care for this land.
For more about Karen, visit her website at: http://www.karenmaber.com.au/
Treasures
Rebecca Wilson
Hill End
First Prize, Central Tablelands Spring 2011
‘Where d'ya hide the suitcases?’ Her back is rubbing gently on the gritty clay and bits of rock are falling with the movement. His jeans are down and her legs are wrapped around his hips. ‘I told you already,’ he says into her neck, ‘you don't need to know.’ A loud thud bangs the ground above their heads. Twice. Three times. They look up to the edge of the steep creek bed, above the exposed tree roots and pieces of corrugated iron that hold the bank together. Roo. Just a roo. They pull away from each other. A large canvas bag sits at the foot of an old peach tree that has grown in the middle of the creek bed. She picks the bag up and throws it over her shoulder and it hits her side softly. ‘Did you put the key back?’ They both scramble to the top of the bank but he moves quickly, so she can't see his face.
‘Did you put the bloody key back?’ She wants him to turn around and look at her.
‘I couldn't remember exactly where it was s'posed to go.’
‘What?’ He stops and turns to look at her, both of them angry with each other, for different reasons. He puts his face down to hers. Her voice is quivering and her face is red as she asks him slowly, ‘So, exactly where did you put it, Jonno?’
‘Shit! Jenna, we don't have time for this now. The job's done and we need to meet that guy in half an hour. Where's the goddamn 'cruiser? And give me the keys.’
She pulls the keys from the back pocket of her jeans. Her brown crusty hands slam the keys into his as she cuts him with daggers from her eyes. ‘It's up near the old sale yards, like you friggin' told me.’
Silence. They walk separately, angrily, up the red road. Dust is picking up in the wind at the back of his heels and it blows back towards her as she storms behind him. He starts the car. The sun's reflection off the clay is alive with pink and purple that radiates indigo mist, they squint their eyes and lower their visors. He swings the 4WD around, stopping suddenly for the Eastern Greys that are heading to the empty grassy space that sits in the middle of the old mining town. They pass the pub and head out on the only road that takes anyone in or out.
He thinks carefully about where he put the key. 'They won't be onto me until at least next Tuesday anyway. Tom and Gail said they were definitely outta town 'til next Tuesday. And they won't go up to the cottage for a while, not 'til the next boofhead artist comes in anyway. They will notice the missing paintings though, it's just a matter of time.'
He looks sideways at Jenna and continues to think. 'We meet the guy, get the suitcases and make the deal. After that we're free. We'll be outta town before anyone notices a thing.' He lights a cigarette with one hand while the other holds the vehicle to the left as the sharp corner swoops and a sea of yellow and black arrows points the way around the tight bend at the top of the crest. And what about Tony? He'd better keep his end of the deal and keep his mouth shut.
‘So, how did it go?’ Jenna is calmer now, but not relaxed by any means. ‘Did you get the bloody paintings or not?’
‘Yes. They're in the suitcases.’
‘Did anyone see you?’
‘Would I be here driving the friggin' car if they had? For God's sake Jenna. I got the key, I got the paintings, they're in the suitcases and we're nearly at Sofala, so relax.’
They swing to the left in a hurry and he accelerates up the hill that looks down on the small village. He swerves off the road and behind the trees a red Mercedes waits with a pale, thin man at the wheel. Jonno walks over to the passenger seat and jumps in. They talk for a while and Jonno comes back to Jenna and whispers, ‘You've gotta get in the car with him.’
‘What?'‘
‘Get in the car with him, now.’
‘What the hell is going on Jonno?’
‘Jenna, just get in the car so I can go get the suitcases.’
‘No. I'm coming with you.’ The man in the car beeps the horn.
‘Jenna, what you don't know can't hurt you. Get in his car. And don't tell him a bloody thing.’
She walks over and thumps herself into the leather seat. They nod at each other.
Jonno drives quickly back onto the road and continues until he reaches a dirt track. He follows it until he has to stop to move the branches and rocks that he'd used to deter any visitors. He makes his way through the scrub, dodging trees in his Landcruiser until he reaches a small cleared area. Out of the car, he walks behind large rocks at the base of a hill, to an old mine shaft where he shuffles down the ladder. At the bottom, he uses his torch to recover the stashed suitcases. He pulls them up to the surface one by one, sweating. He chucks them in the back of the vehicle, under a blanket.
Jenna is leaning on the Mercedes, smoking a cigarette as Jonno pulls in swiftly, streaming light across her face from the high beams. Jenna walks over to him, her heart is racing. Jonno simply tells her to get into the driver's seat and keep the car running.
Jonno shows the man the contents of the suitcases and waits for the money. The driver indicates over his shoulder, where a small box sits on the back seat. ‘Put the paintings there and take the box.’ Jonno grabs the lid off and counts the cash. ‘You do realise what scandal will eventuate when they discover these have disappeared, don't you?’
‘What are you talking about?’
‘These paintings are very well known, young man. They are considered national treasures, my friend. There will be a lot of heat on this, so lay low and don't do anything 'unusual', or they'll be onto you. I am offloading these this afternoon and washing my hands of the whole thing, you never saw me ... okay? Stick to the deal.’
Jonno tips the cash into the canvas bag and throws it behind him. He swings the suitcases onto the seat. The driver watches Jonno in the mirror, his hands on the steering wheel, poised to exit, fast. Jonno doesn't close the back door. The driver turns his head away from the mirror to see for himself what this man is up to. Before he can speak, silver cuffs have encircled his wrists and he is locked to the wheel. The pale man struggles and yells. ‘What the hell do you think you are doing? What's wrong with you, boy? The deal is done! You want to keep those paintings and try to sell them again to someone else? You are a fool. Someone will find me here and I will tell the police every detail I know about you, you little cretin.’
‘Don't worry grandpa, I just need to buy a little time. My mate will be along shortly to unlock you. Just don't over react and everything will be fine.’ Jonno turns the radio on for the driver and closes the door, walking to his car with the money and the paintings. ‘Drive woman, drive!’
***
Back in the old mining town, Tom and Gail have arrived early. Gail gets the dog some food while Tom talks to the guy from Sydney. She hasn't met him before. ‘Why was Tom so insistent that he invite this horrid man, Roland
? We weren't supposed to come back here until next Tuesday. And that bloody BMW that he adores!'’
‘Something to drink, gentlemen?’ She pours them both a beer and says she needs to unpack and freshen up.
The men stay at the table.
‘So what do you think you can get for them?’ Tom asks.
‘The problem is being able to get rid of them. They are very well known, much harder to offload.’
‘If that's the case why the hell did I bring you here?’
‘Now, now, Tom. I didn't say impossible, just a more limited market, my dear. And besides, I need to see them before anything can happen. You know how it works.’
‘Let's go there now.’
‘Gail!’ he calls out, ‘we'll be back in a while, I'm taking Roland to the cottage.’ No reply.
At the cottage, Tom picks up the rock near the concrete path. Not there. ‘Strange.’ He picks up the next rock. ‘There.’ Relief.