“I knew that he was from Rabaul and I thought maybe I could get a job like that too. It was hard (to establish a career), coming from a little village in East New Britain, but fate guided me,” Tiriman says.

When she turned 16, her mother wanted her to stay at home to have a bride price (an arranged marriage).

“One thing that pushed me to work was the service to our people, especially those in rural areas. They are hungry for information.

“That really broke my heart, because I had plans to work and help my mum and dad with school fees because there were 10 of us.”

She went to her father.

“He was really sympathetic. He was the cook for the local Catholic priests and had met a lot of clergy, from Germany, Ireland and Australia. He knew there was a whole new world out there.

“And so I think he thought, ‘maybe one of my children can get a job somewhere outside of my little village’. I am so thankful he had that vision.”

She told the school’s career officer she wanted a job, not to get married. He found her a clerical job in Port Moresby with the Post and Telegraph Office. Her father gave his permission for her to go.

“In fact, he helped me run away. He took me to the airport, put me on the plane and saw me off.”

Four months later a job came up with the national broadcaster, NBC. It was a clerical position, but Tiriman thought it might lead to an on-air job. It did, and she ended up reporting health, the environment, conservation and agriculture.

“I enjoyed it because, at the time, the ABC had given over its broadcasting role to the new NBC. It was independence time.

“I was in awe of experienced broadcasters because I didn’t know anything about broadcasting. It was on-the-job reporter training.

“I was very scared. My first language was Kuanua, and English second. We rarely spoke Tok Pisin in the village.”

It also meant being sent to Sydney for training, and on one occasion, a Tok Pisin broadcasting job at Radio Australia was advertised. Four months later, the head of the Tok Pisin service, George Sivijs, called her to invite her to do a Tok Pisin language translation test.

“I was very scared. My first language was Kuanua, and English second. We rarely spoke Tok Pisin in the village. But George was very kind and said, ‘stay calm, take it slowly but finish’.”

It took her 90 minutes to translate the 10-minute English language bulletin into Pidgin.

Four months later, Sivijs rang and offered her the job. “Inside I was screaming with delight but my poor darling dad had cancer. So I rang him at the hospital in Lae and told him I had a job in Australia. He said: ‘Just go. I will be here when you come back. So just go’.”

He died on the weekend that Tiriman was due to go to Australia, so instead she went home to Rabaul for the funeral. A month later, she arrived in Melbourne and stayed for another 40 years.