In 1990 a friend and I spent a few months driving across Australia and stopped in Coober Pedy on our way from Alice Springs to Adelaide. We had intended to just stop for the night but ended up staying a few days because it was such an unusual place. Highly recommend stopping if you're in the area. The opal fever is a real thing. Most of the residents that we talked to had made one big score and were hoping for that next one. My favorite anecdote from there: we went to the town's drive in theater one night and there was a sign at the entrance stating "no explosives allowed".
I went there, this year, in 2016! Same story, driving from Uluru to Adelaide we stopped here, but we found it to be much different than you.
We tried fossicking for opals, and had no luck, but to be fair we were just in a yard in the town, so I think it's been picked bone dry by now in 2016. We did go to a proper site once, but that was farther north in the outback and it was a fossilized sea bed. There we found shark teeth and a squid-like creature, as well as fish scales.
The town is a mix of tourists (mostly grey nomads and backpackers), opals, and crime. We met a lot of great people there from all over the world as well: France, Sweden, Ireland, Germany, if I remember correctly.
There's also a dark side to the town. Residents warn you of the danger and crime at night. At night the audible shouting from a distance of drunk Aboriginals, and a regular police presence of squad cars and sirens fills the atmosphere.
The town was certainly something to see: the underground architecture, including underground churches and hospital are inspiring. Outside, the sun burns hot and the flies stick to you like you're coated in shit and sugar. Seriously, the flies are horrendous in the Australian outback.
The man at the I-site was Aussie through and through. 6'5,'' arms as long as a fishing rod and shoulder's as broad and built as B52, he wrote us directions with a friendly demeanor. On them he spelled 'right' as 'rite.' No worries - in Australia no one has got a strict attitude to worry about things like that.
It was all good mate. We did get bothered by some gnarly Aboriginals. They approached us with no restraint, walking bag-of-good-in-hand, and grabbed at the food I had. I gladly gave it to them as an appeasement: a few ounces of beef jerky was a small price to pay to make the case that that was the last food I had and be on my way.
Heh, I too spent some time there, and it's definitely a dangerous place to go walking around at night with all the uncovered disused mineshafts - there's signs which warn against walking backwards for this reason! The golf course there is also twinned with St Andrews! There's no grass but they are very dedicated. Linky: http://www.cooberpedygolfclub.com.au
I stayed in Coober Pedy when I drove from Darwin to Melbourne. I remember it very well for two reasons. One, I thought to myself that it was the most depressing town I'd ever been. It was hot, dry, dusty and there's literally nothing around. Also, the vegetation never grows higher than 30 centimeters or so; you'll notice on the pictures in the article that the only tree you see is on the painting. Secondly, it's been the only time in my life that I pitched my tent in an underground camping. The biggest advantage was that I didn't need to put in the pegs as there was no wind.
On a side note, our neighbor in the camping was a cyclist who cycled from London to Singapore, took a boat to Perth, and was now cycling through Australia. I couldn't imagine crossing the desert on a bike, yet he was doing it. I just checked his Facebook and it turns out that 4 years later he's still touring the world on his bike!
Impressive images. For a minute i started googling the composition of opals, thinking there must be a smarter way to find them... until I stopped and realised what rabbithole I was beginning to climb down.
Finding opals is not the problem, they are everywhere there, finding opals with valuable color traits is the problem. It's highly random is my understanding.
Part of the situation where artists should leave in the meta data the filters, lenses, and other things they applied in an effort to get a photo ready for an article. These photos are gritty, amazingly normal for these type of articles.
I didn't see it mentioned but how do they survive? I am assuming that the mining is like freelance work and they sell whatever they find...but to who? The way it read this is a remote place, where do they get food (I assume not much grows in that terrain)[0]?
Even if people worked with other residents for favors/barters instead of money the food thing much be ridiculously expensive to import all of it.
I can imagine hitting that one jackpot find but at the same time not getting one seems like it would be impossible to survive for long.
[0]This kind of applies to most of Australia I imagine though.
I wish they hadn't filtered all the photos but that's nothing to do with the place.
Australian farmers and graziers own 135,997 farms, covering 61% of Australia's landmass.[1]
We are able to export more than half of our agricultural produce, while more than 90 per cent of fresh fruit and vegetables, meat, milk and eggs sold in supermarkets are domestically produced.[2]
Same as most other places. A single 18 wheeler can transport 60,000+ lb of stuff. Which is more than most small town grocery store. As to buying and selling these are cheap to ship and there are probably several wholesaler's in town.
Don't forget they can still order stuff from Amazon it's not in Antarctica or something.
[+] [-] steveax|9 years ago|reply
[+] [-] wallace_f|9 years ago|reply
We tried fossicking for opals, and had no luck, but to be fair we were just in a yard in the town, so I think it's been picked bone dry by now in 2016. We did go to a proper site once, but that was farther north in the outback and it was a fossilized sea bed. There we found shark teeth and a squid-like creature, as well as fish scales.
The town is a mix of tourists (mostly grey nomads and backpackers), opals, and crime. We met a lot of great people there from all over the world as well: France, Sweden, Ireland, Germany, if I remember correctly.
There's also a dark side to the town. Residents warn you of the danger and crime at night. At night the audible shouting from a distance of drunk Aboriginals, and a regular police presence of squad cars and sirens fills the atmosphere.
The town was certainly something to see: the underground architecture, including underground churches and hospital are inspiring. Outside, the sun burns hot and the flies stick to you like you're coated in shit and sugar. Seriously, the flies are horrendous in the Australian outback.
The man at the I-site was Aussie through and through. 6'5,'' arms as long as a fishing rod and shoulder's as broad and built as B52, he wrote us directions with a friendly demeanor. On them he spelled 'right' as 'rite.' No worries - in Australia no one has got a strict attitude to worry about things like that.
It was all good mate. We did get bothered by some gnarly Aboriginals. They approached us with no restraint, walking bag-of-good-in-hand, and grabbed at the food I had. I gladly gave it to them as an appeasement: a few ounces of beef jerky was a small price to pay to make the case that that was the last food I had and be on my way.
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https://www.google.com/maps/place/Coober+Pedy+SA+5723,+Austr...
Edit: I thought it may be photoshopped, but it's in the satellite view:
https://www.google.com/maps/place/111+Hutchison+St,+Coober+P...
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On a side note, our neighbor in the camping was a cyclist who cycled from London to Singapore, took a boat to Perth, and was now cycling through Australia. I couldn't imagine crossing the desert on a bike, yet he was doing it. I just checked his Facebook and it turns out that 4 years later he's still touring the world on his bike!
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Even though I found it a bit bleak, everybody in Australia should see this place - it's like visiting another country.
[+] [-] hfsktr|9 years ago|reply
Even if people worked with other residents for favors/barters instead of money the food thing much be ridiculously expensive to import all of it.
I can imagine hitting that one jackpot find but at the same time not getting one seems like it would be impossible to survive for long.
[0]This kind of applies to most of Australia I imagine though.
I wish they hadn't filtered all the photos but that's nothing to do with the place.
[+] [-] TheSpiceIsLife|9 years ago|reply
Not quite.
Australian farmers and graziers own 135,997 farms, covering 61% of Australia's landmass.[1]
We are able to export more than half of our agricultural produce, while more than 90 per cent of fresh fruit and vegetables, meat, milk and eggs sold in supermarkets are domestically produced.[2]
1. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agriculture_in_Australia
2. http://www.agriculture.gov.au/ag-farm-food/food
[+] [-] Retric|9 years ago|reply
Don't forget they can still order stuff from Amazon it's not in Antarctica or something.
PA: Australia is somewhat famious for using road trains due to the how much stuff they ship to remote areas. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Road_train
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Opal is made of tiny spheres of silicon I have no idea why I didn't know that all these years I guess to me opal never looked like dull grey silicon.
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