A FEW weeks ago, Terry and I took a road trip to Canberra, to join the last day of the National Walk for Truth 2026, as it arrived at Parliament House. The walk was led by Travis Lovett, a Kerrupmara/Gunditjmara man, who served in Victoria as deputy chair and commissioner of the truth-telling inquiry, the Yoorrook Justice Commission.
When Terry and I arrived at Reconciliation Place on May 27, a large crowd was gathering. It was a crisp Canberra morning, and an atmosphere of expectation and celebration filled the air. People we had never met before felt like friends and fellow travellers, and we talked freely with each other.
That layering of complex feelings permeated my experience of the whole day in Canberra. I felt tears welling up in my eyes several times. The determination and stamina behind the walk, and the long wait for truth-telling, went to the heart of the matter. My tears came with the recognition of the necessity and the poignancy of holding hope and suffering together. To me, that paradox is the essence of the truth-telling process, and the courage and generosity it requires from everyone.
‘I’m so glad I decided to go to Canberra to do the last leg of Travis Lovett’s Walk for Truth, ending at Parliament House. It felt like a significant moment in history when hundreds of us set off after hearing some inspiring words from First Nations leaders and participating in a Smoking Ceremony. Then, as Travis led us right up to the forecourt of Parliament House, it was wonderful to see at least 20 politicians, including our Prime Minister, come down to the forecourt and join the walkers to witness Travis handing the Kangaroo Skin petition he had carried with him from Melbourne to Anthony Albanese. It was a very special moment, and I felt that by doing this walk, Travis and his family (and the many others who joined them along the way) may have finally succeeded in putting truth-telling on our country’s agenda.’
After the walk, we shared lunch inside Parliament House, sitting with people we’d met that day, who now felt like friends. Afterwards, we sat together in the public gallery and witnessed question time. The only time when the partisan heckling between the politicians stopped was when they spoke about the Walk for Truth that had arrived at their doors.
Travis Lovett is a big man, with a big heart. His presence is strong, and so are his words. We listened to him speaking after the Smoking Ceremony, when he was surrounded by his family, Traditional Custodians, and other Elders and community leaders. We heard his words again a little later, as he spoke with the prime minister and other politicians who had come out of Parliament House to greet him and the large crowd of supporters.
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Since then, Renata and I have exchanged a number of emails. I sent her an unlisted link to the short film Terry made about the day, seeking permission from her and Travis for it to go public. We were delighted to hear that they were happy with it, and of course, said yes when they asked permission to share the film on Travis’s social media.
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“Let this be where the country turns its face toward the truth. Let this be where the long delay ends, where the old silences are no longer polished into comfort, where another generation is not asked to carry what this one was too afraid to confront. Establish a national truth-telling commission, not as charity, not as gesture, but as courage made real.
“Give this nation the chance to know itself in full light, to tend to what has been broken, and to walk on, not as strangers fenced in by fear, but as one people beneath one wide sky, diverse as the stars, and held always by this beautiful land we all call home.
“I have walked my part of the road. Now I ask this country to walk the next part with us.”