Goodbye Lullaby
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Jan Murray. Goodbye Lullaby
FOREWORD. On conscription
* * * On the stolen children
* * * On forced adoptions
PROLOGUE. Goodna (Brisbane) 1950
–1– The Daintree Rainforest (Far North Queensland) 1971
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–3– Fortitude Valley, 1971
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–4– Bowen, North Queensland, 1971
–5– Fortitude Valley, 1971
–6– Bowen, North Queensland, 1971
–7– New York City, 1971
–8– Goodna (Brisbane) 1950
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–9– Nudgee (Brisbane)1951
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–15– Enoggera (Brisbane) 1951
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–16– Far North Queensland, 1951
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–22– Rockhampton-Gladstone-Bundaberg (North Queensland) 1951–52
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–23– Nudgee (Brisbane) 1953
A GOODBYE LULLABY
–24– Bowen (North Queensland) 1971
–25– The Daintree (Far North Queensland) 1971
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–26– Fortitude Valley, 1971
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–27– Cooktown (Far North Queensland) 1971
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–30– Nudgee (Brisbane) 1971
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–31– Enoggera (Brisbane) 1971
–32– Fortitude Valley, 1971
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–34– Fortitude Valley, 1971
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–39– Enoggera (Brisbane) 1971
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–40– Eagle Farm (Brisbane) 1971
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EPILOGUE. Braidwood, NSW, April 2009
BOOK CLUB QUESTIONS. GOODBYE LULLABY – discussion points
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“I am no saint or would-be martyr and I live as I have to live. Yet I am convinced that life is not worth living if one is not, at least on the important issues, the master of one’s own decisions. If others can make me kill and maim against conscience, I am less a man, a beast to be used and manipulated. Thus, I could fight in Vietnam only if I considered it a just cause ..."
From a letter written by a conscript, Geoff Mullen, addressed to the Australian Government in 1967 and published in his Sydney Morning Herald article of March 30, 1969
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‘Gotcha!’ said Miki triumphantly, as she heard the familiar click and lowered her camera to her side.
‘Tut, tut!’ Jude waved a finger as the apoplectic senior as the girl hurled the cigarette across the playground. ‘Quell horror! Wait till Sister Augusta sees this! Wait till she finds out!’ called Jude to the retreating figure. ‘Or should we talk? About that detention stuff?’
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