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Prior to meeting
with Arturo in Perth, during my visit to the Valtellina in 2008, as I viewed the
steeply terraced vineyards from the train, I had tried to imagine
how hard the work must have
been (see figure 9).
Rosa Tamburri (nee D’Uva) was born further south, in the Molise region in the village
of Castel Petruso just before World War 2. Unlike the
mezzadri, Rosa’s family owned their
farm (see figure 10). Yet her story is also one of poverty and
of the impact of the war, a
subject touched upon by several participants.
Rosa remembered that
Through the war we had very bad memories. I wish that
sometimes I could forget…..but I think those things you
can’t forget. We were begging for bread…..for food…
Mum had a little garden there. We used to go and pick
tomatoes when they were there. We had to work. We had
goats, sheep that kept us going too with milk. We never
used to buy anything. We used to live from the farm that
we had... We had to move away from home… I
remember they put us in a big wooden thing on the side
of the donkey… They took us away to a cave because
the Germans they were shooting… We were there in the
cave... We bought wheat and a bit of meat because we
had lambs dad used to kill and we survived about six
weeks…..Every day was like that… My dad… heard a lot
of people got killed there. My dad went to help pick up
the pieces… When dad used to tell us the stories they
were very upsetting… While we were there at these
caves, these four German soldiers... found us… and they
point the gun at my dad. We all start screaming… They
took him… because they were lost. My father had to
show them the main road where all the army was going
— just before the English people and the Americans
came to Italy… After about four hours dad came back.
He said “I think they had children too... They had a bit of
a heart. They didn’t want to shoot me”.
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Shopkeepers too felt the impact of the seasonal and limited income from farming. In
the 1950s Giacomo Bevacqua, despite
having completed the Artigiano stream of secondary
schooling, was unemployed. He recalled the financial stress with which his parents had to
contend. The family owned a shop in the town of Tortorici in the province of Capo D’Orlando
Sicily. Just like the Nesa
family in the north, the farmers in Tortorici, relied on
the sale of their
crops to pay for goods bought on credit in the Bevacqua’s shop. This system of payment had
the Bevacqua family waiting
months to be paid, making life very difficult for the family even if
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Interview with Rosa Tamburri, Perth, October 2009.
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there was food on the table. Giacomo, like his brother and sister who stayed in Sicily,
remained unemployed until his decision to immigrate to Australia.
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