This week I am going to format this blog a bit different. I am going to let you in on the happenings of the week, starting with today and concluding with where I left off last week. So, today… It is currently late Tuesday night. I just returned home from training, which I hope propels us into some better play for this upcoming weekend, and was fortunate enough to chat with a couple friends on Facebook, respond to some messages, and speak to my lovely mother! I had two long days of work at the high school thus far this week, 8-5, and it continues to amaze me how the schooling is different here. High school is not compulsory. Kids are not required to graduate, but rather to finish year 11 or their last year while they are 17 years old. At this point most of the kids find apprenticeships in the trades or work in the mines.
It appears to be very rare for a student to attend a University from the high school I teach at. This is not because of the school I teach at, but what seems to be the region. You might wonder why this is, but there is so much money in this region due to the heavy gold mining that these kids are able to come out of high school unskilled and make between $75-$150 k a year. Now, the trades are tough 12 hour days, but due to the high wages in the mines, local businesses and employers must compete with those mines for workers and thus the wages in Kalgoorlie are heavily inflated for basic jobs. This is where I benefit!
You might wonder why you are not in Kal working for that much or how do those companies afford to pay wages like that. Well there are a lot of people that come over to mine. Most of these people are Kiwi’s, aka New Zealanders. In regards to the latter, Western Australia produces roughly 2 million ounces of gold a year at a profit margin of roughly $600 per ounce. Kal may account for half of that production. Now these numbers are not exact or quoted, but fairly good estimates. And profit margin is after paying those enormous wages. Do the math…gold is a good business to be in. I might just start prospecting in my free time.
Now to the weekend. This weekend was our first home game. We played the Willeton Tigers who appear to be a league favorite. Kal is known to have the best home crowd in the league and it was far better than the two previous opposing arenas that we have played in. I heard a rumor that the alcohol sales were roughly $7,000 for the night and the game was not as full as usual due to a Children’s Charity Ball in town and some Cricket grand finals taking place Saturday night. It was a fun atmosphere as they play music throughout the game, have an announcer commentating and getting the crowd into the game, and they serve alcohol with a bar right off the baseline.

We played well sporadically throughout the night. We had the equivalent of Paul Conrad as an official, and those of you who know him and me, my game and his philosophy of calling a game a far contrasting. He is however a very consistent official- always terrible. I fouled out but finished with 17 points and 4 rebounds. I was limited to only 20 minutes of playing and a couple of my later fouls were very marginal at best. To this day I have never committed a foul in a game! We lost by 2 points, 110-108, and had a chance to win the game with 16 seconds left but just couldn’t get it done. It is unfortunate to lose, especially at home, but we have a lot of work to do, a lot of room for improvement and a lot of games ahead of us.

After the game we gathered at a “mates” house where he and his girlfriend hosted the team and friends. After a couple “cartons” of Coronas ($50 AUD a case here) we took to Hannan Street to have some drinks and actually meet up with the opposing team. This was a bit different, but it was a lot of fun getting on the “piss” with the guys and shooting the breeze. I must have the worst accent in the world because I went to the bar and was going to order a pitcher “jug” of beer. I asked for a jug of beer and I was handed a small glass with Jim Beam and coke. I cannot explain how I received what I did by asking what I asked, but the confusion took place, I drank the Beam and I blame it on my accent.
After bouncing back and forth between The Palace and DeBos I was ready to head home. I had plenty of beverages, dancing (which after taking ballroom lessons things seem to really be coming together- lol) and the clock striking 5 am this pumpkin was ready for bed. The only issue now was getting up for church at 9:30 am. Do not fear I was sitting in the 6th row for mass.
After church and a lovely brunch, the team came over for a big barbecue. I was not lying about how popular they are here. Some of the guys were having a few drinks but I wasn’t about to dabble. It was nice getting all the players, their families, “partners”, and supporters of the team together early in the season to put names to faces and get a nice dinner in. I put in “partners” because here everyone refers to their boyfriend/girlfriend/husband/wife/etc. as a partner. I received a game pass for my “partner” to let them enter free of charge and I had to explain to them that where I come from partner is used differently. It is unusual playing games where you do not have any friends or family at your home games. I was so used to signing up for tickets the last couple years for my parents, visitors, or other important people that were going to be at the game and looking up to find them in the stands. Playing at home here is still playing at home and you look forward to it, but it is different. Just as transitioning from high school to college was different because all of your best friends have been replaced by acquaintances in the stands.
Anyways, Last Friday was a big day for Mike Haney (the other import) and me. Mike had recorded all the NCAA tournament games on the television and we were set to watch basketball. I did not have to work because the fair was in town and the school closed down for it. The games were all taped delayed from Thursday’s opening rounds. It was difficult as some games were live and more appealing to watch while others were good games, but recorded. The issue became if we watched the live games we would see the scores from the recorded ones making them unnecessary to watch. Needless to say, after this weekend, my bracket is shot (no pun)!
After watching some college hoops we headed to the stadium in Kal to watch the local competition grand finals. The local comp is very popular and a lot of the community was there to watch the men’s and Women’s finals. These kids grow up playing in their clubs and the bragging rights are huge!
My time here continues to be amazing. I will continue to say that I am very blessed and fortunate to have this opportunity and look forward to continue sharing with you. I have so much to write, but will prevent myself from doing so for fear of things settling down in the future. There are so many situational things that I find absolutely hilarious and customary things that are so different and interesting! I will save them for a later date! Cheers and God bless.