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waves sing a song of gay summer fashion. Picutures c. International Film Service |
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About three
years ago Billee found an old surf
board
abandoned on the beach.
She took
this trophy into the waves, and after
suffering countless duckings, and scraping
her shins until they were scarcely
recognisable, she succeeded in mastering the
difficulties of surf
board riding.
She has
become so expert at this kind of sport that
stern authorities allow her to practice it
even in the most crowded areas on the beach,
having first satisfied their insatiable
sense of law and order by watching her stop
dead and swerve the board
round when only an inch or two from an
unsuspecting possible victim.
Her latest
adventure into the realms of thrills and
aquatic sport is aqua-planing
This is a
dangerous sport in climates where grey
nurses and wobbegongs are unknown ; but in
these waters it is positively unsafe.
Miss
Amor reluctantly admits this when she
refers to a stern parent who resolutely
forbids his nineteen year-old daughter
to indulge in it.
You
feel quite sure from the tone of her
voice, and the toss of her head, that
she feels at the moment that in years to
come, when Billee is herself a parent, she will not
molly-coddle her children in
this ridiculous fashion.
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"BILLEE"
OF MANLY
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On the Surf
board Kahanamoku's Pupil Rides the Breakers Miss Isabel Letham, you are told, is a swimming expert. That does not
suggest much, of a thrill, does it?
But what if you
were to see her shooting the Freshwater breakers
on a board after the manner of Kahanamoku, the
Hawaiian prince of surf shooters!
From him she
had her first lesson in this fascinating
sport, and when she had been twice on the board
(which, by the way, weighed 75lb.) she was
requested by the committee of a Dee Why
carnival to give an exhibition with the dusky
exponent of the art.
She had
qualms concerning her proficiency, but on the
day she and the Hawaiian appeared, and she
created quite a sensation by riding in on a
wave at the head of the
board, while her tutor stood
statuesque at the tail of it.
"It is a
gorgeous sensation,", she agrees.
"Yes, you
steer with your feet.
Of course
you have to be fairly good in the surf
before attempting anything on the board,
and even then you run risks in the learning.
I
love anything with a risk in it,
though," she says and goes a deeper
shade of pink beneath the tan.
She
is very rosy, with a skin that must
have been fair before eight surfing summers
flung their bronze veils across it.
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"You carry
it on your shoulder, and when you learn the
knack of it you can hump it for hours
without worrying about it."
She
drifts into a conversation in which
Hawaii .features.
"I
thought everybody there could shoot on
the boards,"
she says; "but Kahanamoku told me that
there was only one girl exponent, and
she was a half-caste.
They
have carnivals at night thero, with all
sorts of competitions.
In one they have to take a lamp out with them, climb on the board, light the lamp, and shoot in on the breakers, holding tho lamp up alight." She
is wistful and enthusiastic
together, so that you have no doubt
of the vision in which she sees
herself.
A
Lady of the Lamp grown sporty.
Even
though tho winter Is here, Miss
Letham and her surfing
board
have not deserted the Freshwater
Beach.
"Mm,
yes," says the swimmer meditatively,
"it's cold going down the beach even
at midday, but once I'm out in the
breakers I forget all about the
cold, and I soon tingle up."
You
want to know how many successful
shoots constitute a good afternoon's
sport, and she tells you that if she
succeeds in getting three or five
good ones she is quite satisfied,
and has enjoyed herself
tremendously.
Miss
Letham has one grief.
Whisper it gently! |
She was too
late, however, for he had been in the water ten
minutes already, and although she worked oil him
until the doctor came, two hours later, the sea had
done its work too well."That was a horrible experience," says
she.
You wonder if
she has over been in difficulties herself.
"Well, yes," is the answer; "but when people know you're a swimmer they think it impossible for anything to happen to you, and if you did need assistance no one would believe you. The other day I
thought I'd like a longer swim than usual, arid
when I was some distance out, I became aware of a
shark. asleep on a breaker.
He didn't notice
me, thank goodness, and you couldn't see my heels
for dust!"
The interview
closes, the tall, athletic-looking girl rises, and
you find yourself goggling at what she carries in
her hand.
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January 1917 :
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