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Men march against violence
Men march against violence

More than a hundred men and boys wearing bright yellow T-shirts that said “Stop the violence” brought cross-town traffic in Alice Springs to a standstill today in a public rally against domestic violence. Most of the participants were Aboriginal, but the Alice Springs men’s health service that organised the march had invited all males in [...]

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Wildflower poisoning was for “public safety”.
Wildflower poisoning was for “public safety”.

The Alice Springs Town Council has admitted poisoning stretches of brilliantly coloured wildflowers on the verge of a prominent Alice Springs street, claiming the spraying was in the interests of ‘public safety”. Yesterday I contacted the Council after a report from horticulturist Chris Brock that Council workers were spraying swathes of swainsona (a wildflower that [...]

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‘A camel is having sex with my car.’
‘A camel is having sex with my car.’

Liz Martin’s My Territory, My Life, My Story, launched today by Alice Springs Mayor Damien Ryan at the Road Transport Hall Fame, is brimming with entertaining and sometimes amazing anecdotes, one of which  Alice Online is pleased to publish today with Liz’s permission. Liz’s memoirs, uncommonly rich in remembered detail, are ” a journey  … [...]

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There’s a river in the kitchen
There’s a river in the kitchen

People have been putting Central Australia’s rivers to good use for millenia. After all they are so much more versatile than rivers that are always full of water. Last night’s second annual damper cooking competition in the Todd River fits squarely within a very old tradition, from the days when Aboriginal people would grind seeds [...]

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Did that dingo really bark?
Did that dingo really bark?

By Meg Mooney We were camped at the beginning of a little gorge, up Birthday Creek from Stuarts Pass, our way blocked for the night by a deep pool. I looked upstream into the darkness between walls of rock and thought I saw eyes at the height of a human reflect from my torch. My [...]

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