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We are many and we are one
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We were Call Boys at Enfield Locomotive Depot (Sydney), it was our job to deliver job notifications to drivers and firemen who lived within a one mile radius of the depot and on the night shifts to wake them one hour before they were due to sign on (we bore no similarity to Call Girls !).
They quickly assimilated and were keen to learn English and we spent a lot of time between jobs perfecting their new language; being mostly multi-lingual they soon picked up English.
One, a Lithuanian, who became a good friend, had no English until he boarded the migrant ship but by the time he arrived he was fluent.
My other particular workmates were a Latvian, and two White Russians.
One of these latter became so Australian that I met him some years later in Korea at a bit of a get together between 3RAR and 1RAR.
These were young people and only one of them was lucky enough for his father to have come with him the others were on their own having lost all immediate relatives.
The only migrants from these early post war years that I knew who asked for special treatment were a famous surgeon and an exceptional pianist, both had been allocated to labouring jobs at the depot.
Both feared for the sensitivity of their hands and Jack Elton, the District Locomotive Engineer (the Big boss) readily granted their requests (the pianist easily proved his claim by playing on the Canteen piano). The doctor cut out his two years compulsory as a very diligent clerk in the main office and the pianist in a stores job.
In later years these lads that I knew were indistinguishable from their neighbours except for their names and their ability to speak more than one language.