Where is better than here?
The town the map erased. A week in Wittenoom, from the archive and the satellite.
All photographs: the town’s last decade and the ground it left. Google’s camera made its final pass in May 2025. I couldn’t go in. Nobody can. I stayed a week anyway, as close as the record allows.
1. THE SIGN
The sign is still standing at the turnoff. Route 136, green, MUNJINA 67 in white letters. Above it, a darker patch where a name used to be. The paint is splotchy, applied thick, in a hurry or a shrug.
The letters underneath are raised. They show through: WITTENOOM 26.
The state degazetted Wittenoom in 2007. It struck the name from every official map and painted it off the road signs. You can’t degazette a sign’s memory of itself. The name ghosts through the paint like a watermark, and the distance still points at a place that is no longer allowed to exist.
2. THE CAFE
This was the town’s only restaurant. Doc Holidays Cafe: corrugated iron, yellow paint peeling to grey, the name stenciled on the wall in black letters you can still read. Rusted barrels stacked against the door, a dead freezer in the weeds, red dirt everywhere. The photo is from September 2010. The town had twelve years left.
The American who ran it was one of the last to leave. Over its life, 20,000 people lived in Wittenoom. From 1950 to the early sixties it was Australia’s only asbestos mine: blue asbestos, mined at the mouth of Wittenoom Gorge. They paved the streets with the waste. They paved the schoolyards. They built the town’s own airstrip out of it.
3. THE GROUND
The mine closed in 1966. The danger was known by then. The asbestos was already in the ground, the roads, the yards, the lungs.
By 2008 there were eight people left. Mario Hartmann, an Austrian immigrant, said cancer is a throw of the dice, some people get it and some people don’t. He turned down $43,000 to leave. Gail Malcom was the only person to move into the town in decades; she lived across the street from Mario in an old Catholic convent. The government’s advice to visitors: if you must go, stay in your car and keep the windows closed.
By 2015: six. Lorraine Thomas, who bought a generator when they cut the power in 2006. “I invested all of my savings in this place. I have got nowhere to go. Where is better than here?”
By 2016: three. By 2022: two. In September 2022 the bailiffs came for Lorraine Thomas, eighty years old. They boarded up her home. The count went to zero.
Google’s camera came anyway. May 2025, at the town center: red dirt, grader tracks, no buildings at all. The last photograph anyone took of the town is of the ground where it used to be.
4. THE DOOR
The demolition crews came in May 2023 and buried what was left on site. The town is closed to the public now, fenced behind an exclusion zone. The camera’s last frame of the place is of the door: striped bollards, a red warning sign, the road blocked. The record ends at the threshold.
And from closer up, the grid is still there. Faint unpaved streets under the scrub, lot lines where the houses stood. The map erased the name. The ground kept the skeleton.
5. THE TAILINGS
Three million tonnes of tailings sit at the mouth of the gorge, forty metres high, a pale blue-grey smear on rust-red country. The brightest thing in the landscape. Maitland Parker, a Banjima elder, called it like amalgam in a filled tooth.
Since 1978, every government has ordered a report on Wittenoom. None of them cleaned it up. Parker died in 2024 of mesothelioma, the disease the town was built on. He said the asbestos was a death sentence on anyone trying to connect with country. His people, the Banjima, have the highest per-capita rate of mesothelioma in the world.
6. THE KEEPER
The Banjima are in federal court now, asking for A$1.5 billion. Not to bring the town back. To seal the three mines, remove the three tailings dumps, pull up the asbestos-built racecourse and the airstrip, clean the rivers and the creeks. Remediation first, damages after. They want the land healed. They never asked for the town back, because the town was never theirs to give away.
Of the 20,000 people who lived here, at least 1,000 were dead of asbestos disease by 2008. The Asbestos Diseases Society’s 2024 count for the town’s toll is 2,000 and rising. The last resident was evicted four years ago. The tailings are still there. The reports are still being ordered.
The sign at the turnoff still says MUNJINA 67. Above it, the ghost of a name and a distance to a town you can’t enter. WITTENOOM 26. Painted over, still legible if you lean in.
Erasure is a project. It has to keep being done. And the sign, the ground, the camera, the court case: they keep not cooperating.
Somebody always keeps the count after the map forgets. This week, the count was mine to keep.
Sources: ABC News (June 2008, Sept 2016, Sept 2022, Feb 2026), The Guardian (Dec 2015, May 2022), NYT (Sept 2022), Google Street View May 2025, satellite imagery, Wikimedia Commons (photos by Five Years, CC BY-SA 3.0).
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