trog•lo•dyte (ˈtrɒg ləˌdaɪt)
n.
1. a prehistoric cave dweller.
2. a person of degraded, primitive, or brutal character.
3. a person living in seclusion; hermit.
4. an extremely old-fashioned or conservative person; a reactionary.
5. an animal living underground.
While the civilised world is moving ahead and experiencing
progress and change, citizens of Bridgetown can feel safe living here, protected
from modern improvements.
A little over ten years ago, when we first came to
Bridgetown I marvelled at a story in the local paper about how money to widen
and make safer Winnejup Road had to be returned to the State Government after
locals successfully persuaded the Shire not to go ahead with the improvements because
it would mean knocking down some mature trees on the side of the road.
“Look around, there is no shortage of trees!” I cried.
I often amuse incredulous friends in the city with my
summary of how Main Roads wanted to spend millions to re-route the trucks
around our main street, but because some locals protested the Shire held a
referendum and even though the referendum result was a “yes” to the by-pass,
they said “no” because the yes vote only won the count narrowly.
It was therefore entirely predictable that the Council would
bend immediately to the will of the small group who didn’t like the idea of the
National Broadband Network being rolled out here because the towers needed would be near their properties
or would cause a few trees to be cut down.
One local resident summed up the prevailing mindset when he
told the local paper: “It would be good if we could have faster internet without
having the towers in town.” An instant classic!
That’s Bridgetown… we’ll have improvements, but only if you
promise nothing will change.
So we keep on knocking back millions of dollars offered to
build us safer roads, better infrastructure and deliver state-of-the-art
communications.
But why worry, who needs the NBN when we have a brand new $4m
library facility which allows people to go and borrow books? It might have been
redundant as soon as it was built due to the internet, the Kindle and the ipad,
but hey, that’s progress, Bridgetown style.
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