113  11  Clean  green  beef  –  the  importance  of  free-flowing  rivers  in  the  Lake  Eyre  Basin  David  Brook  Introduction  My  wife  Nell  and  I,  with  our  family,  own  and  operate  30  000  km2  of  certified  organic  farms  for  beef  production  in  the  pristine  Channel  Country,  on  the  floodplains  of  the  Georgina  and  Diamantina  Rivers.  The  floodplains,  covering  ~50  000  ha,  are  the  most  productive  part  of  our  properties  (Fig.  11.1).  The  bush  poet  Colleen  McLaughlin  beautifully  captured  the  essence  of  our  Diamantina  country  as  well  as  our  lives  and  sentiments  in  her  poem  ‘Song  of  the  River’  (McLaughlin  2006).  Song  of  the  River  –  Colleen  McLaughlin  (2006)  I  am  swinging  to  the  northward,  I  am  curving  to  the  south,  I  am  spreading,  I  am  splitting,  running  free.  I  am  creeping  past  the  sandhills,  going  steady  as  the  land  fills,  For  all  my  channels  lie  ahead  of  me.  Through  the  grasslands  and  the  mulga,  past  the  rocks,  eroded  bare,  I  will  cover  up  the  secrets  buried  deep.  For  if  man  thinks  he  can  beat  me,  I  will  tell  him,  come  and  meet  me,  But  the  signs  to  show  the  way  are  mine  to  keep.  Because  I’m  Diamantina,  and  I  rule  the  great  outback.  I’m  its  heartbeat,  I’m  its  keeper,  it’s  my  land.  With  my  channels  full  and  flowing,  and  the  grasses,  green  and  growing,  I’m  the  power  that  man  must  learn  to  understand.  I  will  take  your  heart  and  hold  it.  I  will  commandeer  your  soul  –  If  you  listen  to  my  voice  and  stand  up  tall.  If  you  can  hear  me  singing,  and  your  answer  comes  back  ringing,  Then  I’ll  know  that  you  have  recognised  my  call.  For  this  is  my  direction,  as  the  sovereign  of  this  land,  You  must  learn  to  read  the  rhythm  of  its  ways.  If  you  want  to  know  and  share  it,  do  not  take  its  heart  and  tear  it,  For  I’ll  tell  you  now  –  the  loser  always  pays.  Listen  hard  –  I’m  Diamantina  –  and  the  sand  hills  and  the  plains  Need  my  water  as  their  lifeblood  –  it’s  my  land.  Should  my  channels  cease  their  flowing,  then  with  dusty,  dry  winds  blowing,  I  know  you  have  not  learned  to  understand.  
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