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Memories of Woomera
by Mark T. Rigby
Published in The Daily Citizen in 1976
Trevor Innes of Booleroo Centre, Australia and Paul Kretschmer of Adelaide
spent Sunday afternoon and night at the home of Mrs. Bun Benton at 410 N. Olive
in Searcy visiting with Sgt. and Mrs. Chird Bobbitt. Innes and Kretschmer are
touring Mexico, the United States and Canada as they travel around the world by
motorcycle and were seen at a local service station by the Bobbitt's who
invited them to spend the night.
Sgt. and Mrs. Chird Bobbitt and sons,
Shain
and Kevin will leave in a few days for Woomera, Australia where they will spend
two-years with the U.S. Air Force 5th Joint Defense Space Command as a computer
operations supervisor.
http://www.bobbittville.com/WoomeraJDSCS.htm
Despite hardships, Yanks survive
This article
was originally written by Captain Wendell Harris, JDSCS Information
Officer
for publication in the Woomera, AR Gibber
Gabber
It was modified by Chird Bobbitt for insertion in his local
newspaper
Published in The Daily Citizen in 1978
T-Sgt. Chird Bobbitt
is a typical 26th Air Division NCO.
He works on a site. He rides a shuttle bus 10 miles to work at
Nurrungar, and takes the same
bus back to his family. He works shift (4-days, 4-evenings and 4-midnight then
3-days off), and doesn't much like it.
What makes Chird
Bobbitt different from most division NCOs is the scenery on his way to work each
day. He looks out on thousands of miles of wasteland where kangaroos and emus
are as common rabbits back home.
Sgt. Bobbitt is assigned
to one of the 26th's newest units--the 5th Defense Space Communications
Squadron. The squadron is based at Woomera, South
Australia.
The 5th is the American half of the Joint
Defense Space Communications Station, a joint U.S.-Australian site which
operates and maintains satellite communications equipment. The station is
located in the great Australian" Outback"--a million square miles of desolate
plains where little rain falls and temperatures often climb well past the 100
degree mark, where July is cold and December is hot. Only the native Aboriginal
people can survive without modern conveniences.
Like other
squadron people, his wife Dyann plans shopping trips well in advance. Shopping
means a 130-mile drive to the nearest town of Port Augusta, monthly and
300-miles to the capital city of Adelaide for more U.S. type shopping every
three to six months. Basic necessities--food and some clothing--are available in
the village of Woomera, but site people enjoy a shopping trip to the city every
month or two. Most people try to cut down on the number of trips they make
because autos take a good beating on the 30-mile dirt section of the road, and
kangaroos and grazing livestock makes the trip even more
hazardous.
Movies provide diversion for 5th people, but
only three nights a week. Television is not a very good substitute. There is
only one station, operated by the government with programs similar to the
educational network in America.
Woomera might not sound
like a choice assignment and it does present some problems most Americans aren't
accustomed to facing. Yet morale among the near-200 Air Force members at the 5th
is high.
Site people are carefully screened before being
assigned to the 5th and every member knows his job is important to the unit's
vital mission. Secondly, each site member needs each other member. This mutual
dependence provides an atmosphere of confidence and friendship not always found
in other organizations. Members and dependents become involved in everything
from sports to welfare drives; from amateur theater to antique hunting. No one
is left out.
Even though water is piped in from 300 miles
away and a shopping trip means an all-day drive, even though squadron members
can't talk about their jobs and "home" is a three-day flight by military plane,
most Woomera people will probably tell you they're glad they were assigned
here.
Some even extend beyond the two year tour, but to
most the lure of the C-141 sitting on the runway is too tempting to turn
down.
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