The Leaning Trees of Greenough have a tale to tell. They have outlived the town that grew up around them This river redgum at the museum is over 800 years old. They grow this way because of the prevailing south westerly wind One of many scattered abandoned buildings They challenge me, these buildings that stand so proudly and defiantly with their sightless windows. They shout at me that some great tragedy has taken place here and that I should find out what it was. What happened here I wonder? Was it a lack of water as in Coolgardie? Was it a natural disaster? Or a human failing? Was it fire? Pestilence or Drought? Did it happen all at once? Or was it a progressive insidious thing, a slow erosion, a loss of faith in the future, where people packed their things and left one by one? Why do these buildings stand so solid and yet so empty? Do they have some moral to teach us? I am in what is left of Greenough (pronounced Grenuff) 24 kilometres south of Geralton. It started well...
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