Growing up in Cairns and visiting the region, you were always confronted with land rights. Or not. There were many local First Nations people who used to sit in our town parks, congregating, commiserating, celebrating. They are less visible now. We don’t see them in large groups sitting placidly, almost meditating, in Martin Munro Park. — Or down in the squares behind the marina, the shady pockets of blade grass and comforting giant figs raining down roots around Fogarty Park and the patch left by the casino to commemorate Dr Koch, Cairns’ malaria pioneer and first notable medic, scientist and hospital administrator. There isn’t much left…