Boston & Company

The first boatbuilders to use all local timber and build an ocean going vessel were the most unlikely boatbuilders  … possibly of all time. 

John Boston was a young republican who decided to emigrate with his wife and three children.  At the time, five Scottish radicals were convicted of treason and sentenced to transportation.  Known as the Scottish Martyrs, they had considerable support and as well as John Boston, James Ellis a young Dundee weaver emigrated as he had been working as a servant for the Rev. Thomas Fyshe Palmer.

They arrived in October 1794, and set up house together, initially at Sydney Cove and used plans and instructions in Palmers set of Encyclopedia Britannica build the sloop “Eliza” in 1795.  There is no record of where it was built, however it is possible it was built on the Hawkesbury.  Initially it would have been used to transport corn and wheat to Sydney and when not needed for this, trading between Sydney Cove and Norfolk Island.

There is no record of when Palmer bought land on the Hawkesbury however it was probably earlier than when Boston received a grant of 170 acres at Mulgrave Place (Pitt Town) and seven convicts, and here he grew corn. 15th September 1796

In 1796, Boston again used instructions in the encyclopedia to brew a beer from malted maize and bittered with the leaves and stalks of the Cape gooseberry. 

In 1797, the governor commandeered the “Eliza” and sent her with “Francis” to rescue the crew of the “Sydney Cove” which had run aground in Bass Straight.  Having taken on board some of the crew, she set out for Sydney and was never seen again. 

The government paid Boston and Co. and provided resources for them to build another schooner “Martha”, which was launched in 1799 and used as a “sealer” and merchant vessel. 

William Reid who had been Quartermaster on HMS Sirius joined the company as captain of “Martha”.  Many of its voyages were without the permission of Governor Hunter, who Palmer disliked.  In 1790, Reid was sent to “Newcastle” to load coal to sell n Sydney.  He mistook Lake Macquarie for Newcastle and hence it was called “Reid’s Mistake for many years.  On the return voyage, she sank in Little Manly Cove.

Because the newspaper only began in 1803, there aren’t many reports or records available to confirm what happened.  It is highly likely that the coal was salvaged, the ship refloated however deemed too costly to repair as she is recorded as lost.   Palmer had always planned on returning to England and therefore probably decided that it wasn’t worth the time or money to rebuild her.

It is also highly likely that James Underwood who was just beginning his boat building business at Sydney Cove repaired her and launched her as “Endeavour”.                More about him later.

In 1801 when Palmer’s sentence expired, they bought a Spanish ship that was in a pretty poor state and yet attempted to return to England.  After running into a reef, they put in to Guam where the Spanish Governor seized the ship.  For an unknown reason, Boston, Ellis and Reid left on another boat bound for Manilla while Palmer remained in Guam where he died.  A non-Catholic, he was buried in a graveyard reserved for pirates and heretics.  When the Americans heard of this, they sent a ship to retrieve his body, and in 1804, took it to Boston, Massachusetts and reburied him.

Boston and Ellis established a distillery in Manilla while Reid took command of an American ship that he and Boston bought in partnership.  We have no knowledge of what happened to Ellis or Reid, however Boston made a voyage to collect Sandalwood in Tonga and all were killed by natives.

The Hospital Creek Massacre

In researching the Hospital Creek Massacre just north of Brewarrina in 1859, I kept coming across the likes of Keith Windschuttle refusing to accept that it even occurred. He writes; “I looked up Trove to see if any of the country or metropolitan newspapers of the day had reported the incident, but found no mention of it”. That’s Windschuttle for you, if it did occur it was merely an “incident”. He continues: “I couldn’t find anything about it in New South Wales parliamentary records in 1859, or any year thereabouts either. This was surprising since the killing of 400 Aborigines, or anything like that number, would have amounted to the worst single case of indigenous slaughter in the history of Australia, or indeed in the history of any British colony to that time.”

Cornelius Bride, Pilliga Jemmy and Thomas Gordon Dangar and The Hospital Creek Massacre

There are some who still deny that a massacred occurred at Hospital Creek in 1859. This paper shares and examines the writings and voices of contemporary indigenous and settler peoples confirming that hundreds were massacred at Hospital Creek and thousands died in the few years before and after 1859.

In her book, ‘The Memory Code’, Lynne Kelly explains how ancient cultures used memory techniques to store and transmit vast amounts of information across generations, potentially for many thousands of years. In the case of Ngunnhu (The Brewarrina Fish Traps), given that they have physically been there for some 40,000 years, it is highly likely that the origin or ‘dreaming’ story is that old and has been passed down from generation to generation.[1]

Baiame the creator god and sky father created Ngemba, Murrawarri, Euahlayi, Weilwan, Ualari and Barranbinya country, the land and all living things. He created rivers, creeks, lakes and waterholes and lined them with towering red river gums, black box and lignum. He populated them with golden perch (yellowbelly), Murray cod, yabbies, and freshwater mussels.

He created flood plains and plains of saltbushes and grasses and sandhills with white cypress pines. He created over 200,000 pairs of straw-necked ibis, multitudes of pelican and black-fronted dotterel, bittern, pied, little black and great cormorant, freckled and pink-eared duck, black swan, glossy ibis, whiskered tern, royal spoonbills and darter.[2]

He created emu, wedge-tailed eagle, and various parrot and cockatoo, kookaburra, dove, willie wagtail, and sacred kingfisher, red-tailed black cockatoo, and barking owl. He created innumerable species of lizard, snake, kangaroo, frog, goanna and possum, insect, and men and women.

Baiame taught the people the lore of country and came to visit Ngemba country at a time of a drought. He brought his two sons, Booma-ooma-nowi and Ghindi-inda-mui to help him build the fish trap weirs, and instructed each of the families on how to maintain their specific weirs and share with other clans. 

While ‘country’ was arid, it supported thousands of people, and it was common for 4,000 or more people to gather at the fish traps every spring. There they would hold corrobboree, to share the fish, hold initiation ceremonies, perform storytelling, dance and singing to share cultural knowledge and values, including kinship structures, strengthen social bonds, connect with the spiritual realm, and have meetings to trade and give gifts.

The relationship between all living things on ‘Country,’ is symbiotic, and until the 1840s, ‘Country’ was healthy.

In 1828, Captain Charles Sturt and Hamilton Hume explored the Wambuul, the Macquarie River which led to the Bogan which he named the Bogan River before reaching the Baaka and naming it the Darling River in 1829.

Sturt described the large community camps and noted there were permanent pathways following the rivers and leading to camps. He observed that ‘The paths of the natives on either side [of the river] were like well-trodden roads.’ Despite most groups appearing to be highly mobile bands, Sturt encountered signs of village-like communities on several occasions. For example, following the Macquarie River, he found a group of 70 huts, each large enough to hold 12-15 men. They all had the ‘same compass orientation’, and one particular hut was found to contain two large nets, about 90 yards in length.[3]

On two occasions during his 1831–32 expedition, Major Sir Thomas Mitchell noted weirs through the Upper Darling catchment. On the Gwydir River, he (Mitchell 1839, p. 100) observed trellises constructed from interwoven twigs and erected across the various ‘currents’ in the river. These Barwon River, ‘several wears [sic] for catching fish, worked very neatly, stood on ground quite dry and hard’ (Mitchell 1839, p. 93).[4]

In the early 1840s, settlers, including William and Nelson Lawson, Henry Cox, and George Joseph Druitt, established pastoral runs in the area. The Lawson brothers established holdings called Walcha and Mohanna, while Cox established Quantambone, and Druitt established Brewareena West.  Walcha became known as Walcha Hut and then Brewarrina; from the Weilwan word ‘burru waranha’, which translates to “Acacia clumps” or ‘place where wild gooseberry grows’.[5]

These early squatters had been progressing westward along the Barwon River and there were few who sympathised with the indigenous people being removed from country. One ‘Voice From The Bush’ wrote:

GENTLEMEN. On looking over your paper of the 9th instant, my attention was attracted by some remarks of yours relative to ” outrages committed by the blacks on the Barwin [sic],” which, as is usual, pictured the unfortunate aborigines of this country in very unfavourable colours.

It is to be regretted that the blacks do some-times commit depredations on life and property, but that they should always be in the wrong, and be the aggressors in every bloody conflict that occurs between them and the whites, is not at all probable. If they could but communicate through the press, or otherwise, their grievances, if they could bring to light the numerous wrongs to which they are frequently subjected by the whites, then surely the persecuting spirit ever evinced by the press, as well as by a large portion of the public, towards them, would be measurably appeased.

As a people, we have doubtless been very remiss in our duty towards the aborigines, for we have taken possession of their hunting grounds without conferring upon them the boon of civilization. Neither can we close our eyes to the fact that in all the older settled districts the blacks, from the introduction of intoxicating drinks, and of a disease to which they were happily strangers prior to our intercourse with them-to which I may also add the application of the musket-have become almost extinct ; a circumstance disgraceful to us as a Christian and enlightened people, and which will ever remain an indelible stain on our fair fame, and will be transmitted to posterity on the page of history !

Perhaps for the welfare of society, it is necessary that the aborigines should in most instances be amenable to our laws; but when they commit a breach thereof, is it just and reasonable that we should inflict upon them the same measure of punishment as is awarded for similar offences to those amongst ourselves who, being enlightened and instructed, do not, like the benighted aboriginal savage, sin without knowledge ?

In censuring the government, and in exclaiming against the blacks, much pains has been taken. But, gentlemen, permit me courteously to suggest whether or not the time so occupied might not have been more honourably and advantageously employed in co-operating with the former in the difficult task of devising plans for the civilization and improvement of the latter.[6]

In 1845 when these early squatters were occupying Ngemba, Barranbinya and Ualarai country, Cornelious ‘Con’ Bride had disappeared from his home at Portland Bend on the Hawkesbury River.  The son of emancipated Irish convicts Ellen and Bartholomew Bride, Con was ten years old in February 1845 when his mother placed an advertisement in the Hawkesbury Courier and Agricultural and General Advertiser. He had been missing for nine days after leaving home to assist a General Dealer traveling to Sydney.[7]

Between his birth in 1835 and when he went missing in 1845, there were at least 89 acknowledged massacres of indigenous peoples across the colony.  It is estimated that as many as 1,238 people were killed in massacres that included the Myall Creek massacre in 1838.  That massacre killed 28 people and there were another 17 massacres where more than that number were killed and 4 of them were of 100 people or more.[8]

Also in 1845, Thomas Gordon Dangar, stepson of Thomas Dangar was 17 years old and attending Sydney College.[9]  His two step-uncles Henry and William had acquired over 300,000 acres of grazing land that included Gostwyck, Paradise Creek, Bald Hills, Moonbi, Buleori, Karee and Myall Creek.

When Thomas completed his studies,

he commenced life before the mast upon a New England squattage, and afterwards on the Condamine. In 1849 he changed his course to the Namoi, living upon his uncle’s station properties, Cubberoo, Drildool, and other runs, and, eventually, starting upon his own hands, became a large squatter, making his headquarters at Bullerawa, upon the Namoi River.[10]

He was just 28 years old in 1857 when he purchased Bullerawa from his step-uncles.  He had been managing the property since 1849. 

Over the next decade he established or acquired Tinnenburra horse station on the Warrego and cattle runs such as Bunnowana, on the Darling River; Walcoo, on the Bogan River; Gingi, on the Barwin River; Pilliga, Milchomi, Tallaba, and Cutabri on the Namoi River; Oreel, on the Thalafa River; Belah, on the Castlereagh River and the Grawin and Wilby Wilby, on the Narren River. He built the largest stockyards in Australia at Gingi,

covering six and half acres, which could handle 10,000 head of cattle. Stock from the stations in the area, which lay within the Liverpool Plains and Bligh Squatting Districts, were driven to market up the Namoi and across the Liverpool Range to the Hunter valley, sometimes stopping at the boiling down works at Tamworth.[11]

By the mid-1850s, Bride, and his brother Batholomew jnr. had established Belar Homestead at Coonabarabran, where Con later registered a horse ‘brand’, the letter a, and Batholomew registered the number 3 with a semicircle below it. It is possible that they supplied horses to Thomas Dangar and that Con had already taken on an aboriginal “stockman”, Pilliga Jemmy.

Responsible government in the form of a Legislative Council was only introduced in 1855. In the preceding years, few new squatters had attempted to seize the grazing country on the Barwon and upper Darling River flood plains.  This country had been

abandoned on the breaking up of the ’39-40 droughts. Sometime later the blacks killed two or three men (Suttors, I think) at ‘The Murdering Stumps,’ on the Bogan, and the Crown withdrew the whole country lying between there and Mount Murchison (now Wilcannia), and also between this latter and the Fishery (Brewarrina), from lease, and it was not till ’57 that the country was again thrown open.[12]

Dangar employed Bride and between 1857 and 1859, Bride, Pilliga Jemmy and ten stockmen drove a herd of ‘2000 heifers to reoccupy Bunnawana and Warrawene’[13] They followed the Namoi and Barwon rivers to the fish traps, and occupied Bunnawanna station on Barranbinja country. They based themselves at Quantambone and were grazing their cattle on Ualarai country to the northeast of the small settlement that would be gazetted as the town of Brewarrina in 1861.

At this time, the newspapers were reporting on the Indian Rebellion in which some 6,000 British and 800,000 Indians were killed or died of starvation. Newspapers throughout the length and breadth of the colonies reprinted an article containing the following paragraph:

We imagine that our right — the right of the British government and people to the possession and civilization of this country — is equally well founded with the similar right of occupancy and supremacy in India. Consequently, the violation and murder of women and children by the aboriginal inhabitants ought to be as much a matter of abhorrence, and as just a cause for retribution in one country as in the other.[14]

Dangar and Bride, who were two young men setting out to establish vast squatting runs in the northwest of the New South Wales colony may have shared this belief.  G. M. Smith claims that when he met Bride around 1883, he told him that

That affair got me a bad name down below with the people who never had to deal with the natives in their wild state. Had they been in my place probably they would have spilt more blood than I did… the Government was well aware of the fact that the work we were doing outback could not be done with white-gloves on, and, therefore, were not too ready to take action in such cases, but depended on the humanity of the white settlers to spare the natives as much as possible.[15]

Bride was referring to the massacre at Hospital Creek in 1859.

In the 1860’s however, there were only rumours that a massacre had taken place. Unlike the Hornet Bank massacres between 1857 and 1859, in which hundreds of Yiman were massacred in response to the massacre of 11 settlers on the Dawson River in central Queensland, there was no official report on the Hospital Creek massacre and nothing in any newspaper until 1869 when a first-hand account was published in the Dubbo Despatch by Thomas Manning. G.M. Smith’s recollections of a conversation with Bride were published in 1928 and William Emanuel Kerrigan, son of William and Eliza Kerrigan who was the first ‘white child’ to be born in the area in 1865, wrote about the massacre in his journal. His father and uncle Robert Kerrigan both knew and worked with Bride.

It is highly unlikely that Thomas Dangar was unaware of the massacre on his Quantambone run. While he had only been 9 years old in 1838, when stockmen on his step-uncle Henry Dangar’s run at Myall Creek massacred 28 men, women and children, he must have been conscious of the potential repercussions. Seven cattlemen had been convicted of murder and executed for the Myall Creek massacre when the Attorney General of New South Wales, John Plunket prosecuted two trials to convict them. 

The most common response by the newspapers to the death sentences was one of widespread sympathy for the accused and there was significant opposition to the verdict among settler communities. While some publications upheld the principle of equal justice under the law, the prevailing tone of the press reflected deep anxiety about the implications of the verdict for frontier society.

Twenty-one years later, the press coverage of massacres was selective. Many incidents of violence against Aboriginal people went unreported or were relegated to brief, vague mentions. The lack of detailed coverage was not accidental; it reflected both the priorities of editors and the expectations of their readerships. When massacres were mentioned, coverage tended to be cursory, with minimal investigation or follow-up.

Massacres in other countries, however, were widely reported. In an article reprinted in at least nine newspapers across the colony in 1859-60, was the account of a massacre remarkably similar to the one at Hospital Creek. 

‘Never as journalists, have we been called upon to comment upon so flagrant and inexcusable an act of brutality, as is involved in General Kibbe’s last Indian war — a scheme of murder conceived in speculation and executed in most inhuman and cowardly atrocity.  If the account of Mr George Lount, a resident of Pitt River, be true General Kibbe and all the cowardly band of cutthroats who accompanied him should be hung by the law for murder; for murder it is, most foul and inexcusable. Sixty defenceless Indian women and children killed in their own rancherias at night, by an armed band of white ruffians. The massacre of Glencoe does not afford its parallel for atrocity. This band of Indians were friendly, had committed no outrages, were in their own homes, on their own lands, only 10 Indian men with them, unarmed and helpless. General Kibbe’s name, if responsible for these acts, should be more infamous than Haynau or any of the licensed butchers of tyranny. This massacre is not excused even by the common plea of expediency, policy, or necessity, which has palliated the butcheries of history. The Indians have been driven from their hunting ground by the white man’s stock. Their fishing racks have been destroyed by the caprice or for the convenience of the white man. Their grasshoppers are driven away by the cultivation of the soil. Their acorns are exhausted by the white main’s hog and driven to desperation by actual want and starvation they have stolen the white man’s ox. When Governor Wellar, on the 15th of September, authorised W J Jarboe to organize a company of 20 men to make war on the Indians who had been stealing stock, every man provided his own horse, rifle, revolver, knife, and ammunition. In 70 days, they had 15 battles with the Indians; killed more than 400 of them.[16]

This was just one of many reports of massacres in California where more than 1,500 men women and children were killed in at least 5 massacres between 1857 and 1859.[17]

Across the world, the killing of indigenous people was an everyday event, and the description of the Glencoe massacre could have been used to describe the Hospital Creek massacre.  Similar causes and outcome.

As though the killing of aboriginals was a common event, Con Bride moved on. Either under instructions from Thomas Dangar or striking out on his own, by late in 1859 he had set off up the Warriku ‘the river of sand’ with Pilliga Jemmy.

In a newspaper article about the Bushranging days in New South Wales, it was claimed that Bob Kerrigan had accompanied Bride in driving Dangar’s cattle to Brewarrina and then on his exploration of the Warrego River.[18]  It is more likely that Kerrigan and others from Brewarrina moved to Kula country several years later.  Bride

… may also be regarded as the sole pioneer settler of the now famous Warrego River, having been the first man who penetrated the (then unknown) country between the Upper Darling and the Warrego, some ten years since which he did accompanied by the faithful ‘Pilliga Jimmy,’(sic) the truest darkie that ever breathed.[19]

It is almost certain that Bride explored the Warrego as far as Cunnamulla, some 360 km from the Darling, because Dangar established a run just to the north of there. Bride returned to Bunnawanah,

which he reached by a shorter route, thoroughly exhausted and wearied out for want of sleep-neither he nor Jimmy having had more than a few hours’ sleep alternately, while one guarded the other, revolver in hand, for fear of an ambushed enemy.  Con shortly after this, with a commendable unselfishness, made public his discovery, and soon a goodly number of land sharks, speculative pioneers, and bona fide squatters, followed to the ‘fresh fields and pastures new,’ which Con’s pluck and enterprise had opened up to them.[20]

Within a year, he had built a hut 150km up the Warragal from the Darling at what initially became known as ‘Con’s Hut’. He called the hut ‘Erins Gunyah’, and the town that grew up around it was initially called Eringonia and still later Enngonia when it was mis-spelled on the official documents. The country between there and the upper Warrego was excellent grazing country, and he established a horse station. Unfortunately for Bride, the British government was in the process of creating a new colony and the land he was claiming straddled the border which was only 35km to the north of his hut. He was never successful in acquiring a lease despite Thomas Dangar presenting ‘a petition from Cornelius Bride, complaining of having been unjustly deprived of certain lands for which he had tendered, near the Queensland border.’ [21] in 1862.

It was on the east side of the Warrego, a few miles over the border in Queensland, and Dangar sent out stock to start breeding light horses on a large scale. As the Dungars were in the front rank of importers of pure blood from the Old Country in those days, it is only natural to suppose that the stock they sent to start a venture of that kind would be of good quality. But, for some reason the horse station broke up early, and the country fell under cattle, eventually becoming part of the Tinenburra run.[22]

There are many examples of florid writing in the newspapers of the later 1800s. Few are as florid as that submitted by a writer from Walgett, published in the Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser. This article begins with an account of stock movements in the district, which included ‘Dangar’s 5,600 store sheep, bound to Kindera, Darling River, and 1,500 cattle from Kirbin, Con. Bride in charge.’[23]  He then goes on to tell a long story about Bride’s occupation of the Warrego, concluding with

“Con,” as he is familiarly called by the old hands in this quarter, is well qualified to pioneer a party to the ” other side of Jordan” if necessary. He once held and settled the Bunnewanah [sic] Station after three consecutive attempts by others had been defeated by the hostility of the blacks, and he is well known as the earliest settler upon the Warrego.

His name among the aboriginals of the Darling and Warrego country is a “moral caution,” and yet his policy was always tempered with mercy. Upon one occasion only was he some-what unrelenting, which was thus caused: Many years ago, when Con at first located himself at the now well-known position, which bears the name of “Con’s Hut,” upon the Warrego, he was much harassed by the blacks spearing his cattle and exhibiting very strong antipathy towards himself. They had burned his hut roof, by affixing burning embers to their spears and throwing them upon it” and laid in ambush at different times to kill him while getting a bucket of water from the creek. But upon the occasion in question, the blacks had mustered in great force a large body of cattle, and forming one vast circle by joining hands, and yelling and gesticulating they so frightened the herd that the poor brutes did nothing but rush around and round, crushing into one another until they resembled a consolidated and compact rotatory mass. By this method, suggested by the savage ferocity and wanton cruelty of the natives, were hundreds of cattle speared, some mortally, and some to escape, goaded to madness by the poisoned jag spears, but only to linger in agony for a short period. It was after discovering a raid of this kind that the unconquerable “Con” girded up his loins, and prepared his well deserved “Roland,” which is known to this day as ” Warrego law,” and hastening back to his hut to enter up judgment, he was horrified to find that his companion and hutkeeper had been mercilessly and brutally murdered in his absence. The head being scalped and the limbs dismembered, and the whole body barbarously mutilated. Con’s position was unenviable: his herd, speared and hunted, and his sole associate killed, in a hostile country, surrounded by tribes of enemies, and without the least help or aid for one hundred miles. But cool, intrepid, and undaunted, he avenged the unprovoked onslaught with terrible determination, and that very night the solitaire exacted a retribution which ever afterwards gave him undisturbed possession, and up to the present day furnishes the material for many a camp yarn.[24]

Bride’s killing of Kula and Muruwari people is told as an account of how he has laid the foundations for establishing a town where settlers can obtain their last supplies ‘before entering on the wilderness with its perils and adventures.’

David Morgan Jones was a resident of the Walgett region for some 40 years.[25] Other than in parliamentary papers, his Christian names weren’t used in any references to him in all that time.  He was always known as Mr D.M. Jones.  He was Thomas Dangar’s political ally, who nominated him for election to the Legislative Assembly in 1865, and best friend, who supported him ‘in his last moments’ when he died at his home, Crownthorpe, at Stanmore in 1890.[26]

Jones placed an article in five newspapers in 1869.  It was an appeal for support for Bride who had fallen on hard times, and the headline was:

“CON BRIDE, THE PIONEER OF THE WARREGO. AN APPEAL”[27]   

                   He was targeting graziers who had benefited by taking up squatting runs in country Bride had explored. Goulbourne, Maitland, Toowoomba and two Brisbane newspapers printed the appeal in which Jones summarised Bride’s life from 1857 to 1869.

After failing to secure a lease on the upper Warrego, he had returned to Bunnawanna where he continued to breed horses.  He was also well known in Bourke where his horses were the most successful in weekend bush racing. Horse stealing became a major problem on the upper Darling and Bride had his arm and two ribs broken in trying to recover two of his horses in 1863[28].

Jones informed his readers that Bride

next succeeded in securing a five-mile back block at the rear of Ginge, near this township, intending to try sheep upon a small scale. After a trial of two years, however, in which he laboured hard to get water, and during which time he expended fully one thousand pounds in the attempt, he again fell back somewhat disheartened.

This was on Ualarai country, whose people he had killed at Hospital Creek.

Having still a few hundreds [sic] left he determined to embark it all in ” free selection.” This time he visited a sandhill on the back block, adjoining the Gwydir Pastoral Company’s land, and “tapped it” Having got water in twenty feet he selected a section, improved it, and, buoyed up by his extraordinary spirit, purchased a flock of some 2000, ewes. In his journey without water to his home in the desert some 500 perished ; but having landed the rest safe, he passed this loss with little regret.

A few days after this a valuable Magus entire colt, that he had just bought for £100, was smothered in the well accidentally. This only nerved him the more, and he worked and slaved with unabated strength to recover himself. His success seemed sure, and the force of his example caused the Gwydir Pastoral Company to develop their blocks by making wells.

Con had paved the way, and his well supplied them with water on the spot, while he, in the first instance, dragged his water twenty miles while putting down his own well. But the subject of our sketch was again doomed to disappointment. The heavy drought of the past two years set in; the grass was too dry to support sheep, they fell off, and at last commenced dying rapidly. At that time Con felt himself breaking down in his constitution, which, if it had been of adamant, must have given way, and during the struggle his wife and child both died, adding to the chaos of adversity.

In this strait he called in his creditors, and gave them the remnant of his worldly goods, promising to indemnify them from all loss if ever it lay in his power. But he had yet one remorseless creditor to deal with-rheumatism-which completely prostrated him, and deprived him of the use of his limbs. In this condition he sought the Hospital, from which he has now returned partially relieved, but with his means shattered, and his constitution wrecked. Poor fellow! he was once reputed to be the best hand with a horse upon the river, and the cleverest man amongst cattle; at present he is shepherding, and bush men will readily understand how acute his position is by that one word; he is but a young man, being but thirty years of age.[29]

It is rather strange that Jones was only accounting for events up to 1866.  His article was dated June 1869 and doesn’t account for where Bride was between 1866 and then. Bride was back on the Warrego River.

In March 1866, both Bride and Dangar were granted leases on two properties on the Warrego. It’s highly likely that Dangar assisted Bride in securing a lease on a run called Bugga, adjoining his own lease of Grawin Addendum.[30]

            Despite both runs being valued at £20, Dangar’s annual rent was set at £8.10.00 while Bride’s £10.00.00. The rent on squatters’ runs was not based on an assessment of the land’s value. Instead, it was a fixed annual fee determined by the government, and the amount varied depending on the size of the run, not its inherent value, suggesting that Bugga was substantially larger than Grawin Addendum.

By 1868, Bugga was no longer in Bride’s name and the rent had not been paid.[31] There is no evidence that Bride ever again acquired any property.  All mentions in newspapers from then on were only to do with him droving stock.

In 1869, Thomas Manning the owner of the Dubbo Dispatch and Wellington Independent published an article about his visit to Brewarrina where he had met Pilliga Jemmy. He wrote:

the blacks could be found in thousands along this river not 25 years ago ; but where are they now? Can you find them in hundreds? No, nor in tens; and what, you will ask, has become of them? Some have gone back into the Mulgar [sic], and disease has done its work with them; but what has done the most deadly work has been the rifle, not in every instance in the hands of the white man, but in the hands of their own fellow countrymen.

At Brewarrina and a station close by, three blackfellow, natives of the Liverpool Plains, that had been taught the use of firearms to perfection and ditto the use of horses. These fellows, for many years shot down anything black in human shape, indiscriminately wherever they met them. one of these demons, Pelica [sic] Jemmy, told me some revolting stories. He said he had shot and poisoned 170 and Brewarrina Jemmy had killed far more than him. He related an affray that took place in a back creek, not more than 5 miles from Brewarrina, and in proof of his assertion showed me hundreds of bones (I should say the remains of forty). He, it appeared from his story, had been out on a run and had tracked a lot of cattle away from a camp. He further discovered that the cattle had been disturbed by the arrival of black to fish at the camp. He did not allow himself to be seen, but rode home, from whence an express messenger was dispatched to Merriman, and some other half-dozen other stations up the river, for all hands came down for the blackfellow hunt. All hands were ready- whites and their Namoi demons- and started at night, arriving close to the camp of the blacks before day, where they waited until daylight, then taking up positions to as to command the entire camp, they sent in a deadly volley, and before two hours there was not a black left. Some two days later, four of the same party of murderers were riding by the said spot, when they found three blackfellows that had not died, and an old gin less wounded attending to their wants. “Eloah”, said one party, “here’s a hospital”. They then got down and dispatched the whole four with a tomahawk, not caring to waste powder and shoot on them, and from that day to this, this camp is called “The Hospital.[32]

Manning also wrote of Pilliga Jemmy describing indiscriminate killings by local cattlemen, where the bodies were burned so as not to interrupt the cattle as they passed. He concluded his article with a statement that Pelica Jemmy was now also dead, having been

poisoned first, then shot, and then burned at Bunnawarra, by a man named Thompson who was committed for the deed. 

Mannings reference to ‘Namoi demons’ as being part of the killing party, suggests that they were Kamilaroi men.  As in the case of Pilliga Jemmy, some young indigenous men were attracted to working for the cattlemen.  Perhaps the attraction of being given a horse and gun, and the fact that their own extended family group had been destroyed, meant they could avoid being killed themselves. In the following decades, the desertion rate of native police was extremely high, suggesting that they objected to killing the people of other nations.[33] As for the ‘Namoi demons’, Bride also said that there were half a dozen black boys who came with two cattlemen to assist him.

William Emanuel Kerrigan wrote a reminiscence of the 1860s, which included:

 The wild blacks were that bad that all the cattlemen had to deal with them, so they rounded them up like cattle, old and young, on Quantumbone plain and shot them. There were about 400 and that is how Hospital Creek got its name. There were only two picaninnies left, a boy and a girl. The boy they took to Milroy and he was still there when I went to Milroy in 1881 and I think the girl was there too. All the cattlemen were Gilchrist and Watt, “Milroy”; Sawers and Wilson “Bundabulla”; Beaumont, “Talawanta”; McKenzie “East Bundabulla”; Mick Burrell next to McKenzie; Doyle “Corrella and “Moorabilla”; Shirt of “Langboyd”, and Crowley’s up the Barwon.[34]

Kerrigan, in naming ten cattlemen from six stations in the district, would seem to corroborate Pilliga Jemmy’s claim that a ‘half-dozen other stations up the river’ were involved.

In 1978, Dr Max Kamien, a doctor based in Bourke, published the book “The Dark People of Bourke” [35]. The title was chosen by the local indigenous people and two of the elders, Lorna Dixon and Bill Reid told him that after rainfall, they often found bones, including skulls with bullet holes in them.

Con Bride spent the rest of his life droving cattle and horses. He was most likely based at Belar near Coonabarabran, with his brother Bartholomew.  It was there that he registered a horse brand in 1875. In 1877 he was responsible for droving 1,500 cattle from a run called Kirbin, near Mendoorin, 70 kilometres south of Coonabarabran to the Diamantina. In 1879, ‘130 horses, the property of T. G. Dangar, M.L.A., from Bullerawaand Tallalia stations, Namoi River, are passing for Northern Queensland in charge of Con Bride’[36]

G.M. Smith in his ‘Pioneers of the West The Massacre at Hospital Creek’[37] wrote about sharing his campfire with Bride, when Bride was returning from trying his luck on the Temora gold fields in 1883. Smith, recalled Bride saying ..

‘I suppose you know the Hospital Creek? It crosses the plains a few miles out from the Cato Creek. Strictly speaking it is not a creek — only a chain of ponds formed by the over-flow from the Narren Lake, which at high flood flows across the plains into the Bokira Greek. There were fine holes in it which held water well in dry times, and nice shady timber round them, making a good camping ground for the cattle. But it was also a good camping place for the blacks, who came there in hundreds to live on the cattle. They had been spearing the cattle some time before I was aware of the fact. When I saw cattle on the run with spears sticking in them you can guess my state of mind, and when I saw some more near the creek dead and the meat stripped off the bones, and found skeletons all round about the watering-places, I decided to act. It seemed to me that their method of spearing was to get up in the trees early in the morning with their spears and lie in wait for the cattle at the holes. The beasts that were speared very badly died close about the water, while those that were more lightly injured carried the spears for miles out on the run. Few of them ever recovered after being speared.

I tried to get the blacks to shift camp, A but they didn’t understand me, or pretended not to— which was very likely, as I could speak the native lingo pretty well. So I rode to the station as quickly as possible and brought one of my black boys to talk to them in their own lingo. When he explained what I wanted them to do they said “Baal,” which in their language means “No. They evidently didn’t want to shift, as they were doing too well where they were; but I went back home and started one of my white stockmen up to the next station with a few lines to the manager to send me all the assistance he could spare in men, arms, and ammunition. The demand was only reasonable in those days, as the white settlers had to keep plenty of arms and ammunition for self-protection and to assist each other in cases of need. Next day I was pleased to see two white stockmen and half-a-dozen black boys, all well-armed, ride up. You may be sure I lost no time in getting all my own force under arms, and we rode out to the blacks’ camp nearly twenty strong. When we got within two hundred yards of the camp I halted my small force. Then I took one of the boys and rode up to their camp. When the boy told them I wanted them to shift the old darkies got very angry, and said ‘Baal,’ as before. I took the boy back to the others, and said: ‘Now, boys, we will fire a few shots over their camp. They might take fright and clear out.’ That volley caused a great commotion in the camp. They all ran up in a bunch, like a lot of wild ducks; but there was no stampede such as we were expecting. I noticed that they were all arming with spears and womeras, and when they made a move forward I feared a rush on our small force by their hundreds: so we fired a volley into them, and a dozen or more fell. This caused a halt. Then they gathered round the wounded ones. Apparently they could not understand what had happened, and we took advantage of the confusion to send another volley whistling over their heads. That settled the matter. A general stampede took place across the plain towards the Culgoa, whence, I suppose, they had come.

When I saw them in retreat I rode away to the station, to give them a chance to attend to their wounded and retreat in order. Next day we all rode out as before to the camp, and all we could see there was a lot of empty bough gunyahs. That affair got me a bad name down below with the people who never had to deal with the natives in their wild state. Had they been in my place probably they would have spilt more blood than I did. Some went so far as to say that I should have been put on trial for what I did, but the Government was well aware of the fact that the work we were doing outback could not be done with white-gloves on, and, therefore, were not too ready to take action in such cases, but de-pended on the humanity of the white settlers to spare the natives as much as possible.

Smith finished his article by stating that Bride was in poor health when they met, and that he rode on to Quantambone station where he died in 1884. He was 50 years old and was buried in an unmarked grave among the spirits of the Baranbinja and Ualarai people he had killed.

Two years later, Quantambone was acquired by the Aborigines Protection Association and used as a Mission. The Ngemba and Murawari people were relocated there.

Occasionally between 1859 and 1929, there were articles about the indigenous people who survived the massacre or had spoken with those who had survives. One such man was ..

one-eyed Peter who died at a venerable age at Brewarrina in August, 1911. He was a noted character in the district, and spoke sorrowfully of the bad old days, when his countrymen were shot down like wild beasts. He used to explain the blacks speared cattle and sheep occasionally in return for their kangaroos, which the white man destroyed, and which represented their livestock. The whites, far from showing any regard for the lives of the original owners of the country, ignored all their rights as to property, and yet were most brutal in retaliation when their rights were transgressed.[38].

            One-eyed-Peter was also known as Peter Flood.  As an old man, he served several terms in jail for attacking other indigenous men with his tomahawk.[39] He and Polly Marshall, were the two children who had survived the massacre.      

The final and most significant words, however, belong to an indigenous man who continued his people’s oral tradition. In 1906, when he was 9 years old, Jimmie Barker and his Murawari mother went to live with relatives on Milroy station. There he met Polly Marshall.

As a resident of the Aboriginal Mission Station at Quantambone Brewarrina, he had used an Edison phonograph to make wax-cylinder recordings of Muruwari and Ngemba elders singing. Over the years, Barker accrued 113 hours of recordings, one of the most significant examples of an ethnographic collection created within Australia.[40]

Quantambone is 15 kilometres to the east of Brewarrina on the northern bank of the Barwon River. There was a walking track along the river to Brewarrina and five kilometres from the homestead was a tree that after the massacre became known as the Butchers tree. Barker was told that

It was from the area surrounding this tree that all the trouble began. I can tell only the aboriginal version of this story. A cattle owner had lived close to where the mission was that was later established. All accounts indicate that his treatment of the natives was bad. He owned some cattle, although there were probably not as many as credited to him by the white people.

The Aborigines killed some of his cattle and this caused the trouble. Their method was to wait until the animals came close to the Butcher’s tree, where several men were concealed in the branches. Other men would gently urge the base towards the tree. Where they settled in the shade. When this happened, the men jumped from the tree and hamstrung a couple of them. The herd was then driven towards the river half a mile away, where in the twilight or moonlight more natives gathered, indulge in further slaughter or distribution of the meat. This must have happened during summer months as cattle do not seek shade in the winter and tend to scatter when driven. It was said that runners carrying be fat were set out to more distant natives, and that other Aborigines were invited to the river to share the meat. After this had happened several times, the owner of the cattle declared war on the offenders and enlisted the help of other white men. The killing of cattle at the Butchers Tree was the cause of the deaths of many Aborigines.

Only a few natives were killed at the Butchers Tree as not many were there at the time. The largest massacre was at Hospital Creek. .. Many natives were camped there and early one morning the white men rode in from 2 directions. There was a lot of shooting, and a great number of Aborigines were killed. Shooting was the main course of death, but many people also were also injured by the stirrup irons carried by the white men. The firearms used at that time were muzzle loaders shooting lead balls. Groups of Aborigines either lived or met near the water, and it is thought that a number of those killed at Hospital Creek may have had nothing to do with the slaughter of cattle at the Butchers Tree. It is said that some men. Escaped being killed near the tree and ran to join the group at Hospital Creek. The country is open there and it was difficult for the Aborigines to hide or escape. Very few survived. Skeletons and bones can still be seen there today, although I saw many more in 1928. The bone bones must have been there for a long time and their quality indicated that a large number of natives had been left dead or dying. The massacre occurred at a time when there was a movement amongst the whites to kill all Aborigines when found in a group or even separately.[41]

If a colonial frontier massacre is defined as the deliberate killing of six or more relatively undefended people in one operation[42], then the killings at Hospital Creek, at the river, waterholes and surrounding country in 1859 meet that criteria.  The stories I have quoted and referenced are not “bush yarns “or “campfire yarns”, they are written and oral records of events that took place on Ngemba, Murrawarri, Euahlayi, Weilwan, Ualari, Barranbinya and Kamilaroi country. The bones of 40 people witnessed by Manning in 1869, and the many intermingled skeletons described by Barker, were not on “traditional burial grounds”, as claimed by some historians.

We will never know if there was just the one massacre at Hospital Creek or many massacres over several years, however there is no doubt that many hundreds were killed, and thousands vanished from country in just 25 years. These oral histories, contemporary writings, and physical evidence collectively affirm that the Hospital Creek massacre in 1859 was an extensive event. They challenge historical denial and underscore the need to acknowledge and confront Australia’s violent frontier past. Recognizing such trauma is needed for reconciliation, respect for, and the honouring of, the enduring cultural memory of Indigenous communities.


[1] Kelly, Lynne. The Memory Code: The Traditional Aboriginal Memory Technique That Unlocks the Secrets of Stonehenge, Easter Island and Ancient Monuments the World Over. Allen & Unwin, 2016

[2] “Narran Wetlands”. Important Bird Areas factsheet. BirdLife International. 2011.

[3] Sturt, Capt. C. 1833. Two expeditions into the interior of Southern Australia during the years 1828, 1829, 1830, and 1831…etc, (2 vols). Smith, Elder and Co., London. (1965 facsimile edition, Public Library of South Australia).

[4] https://www.ruralaid.org.au/wp-content/uploads/2023/02/Brewarrina_CDP.pdf

[5] Mitchell TL (1839) ‘Three expeditions in the Interior of Eastern Australia, with descriptions of the recently explored region of Australia Felix and of the present colony of New South Wales, Vol. I.’ (T. & W. Boone: London, UK)

[6] Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser 30 September 1843, page 1

[7] Hawkesbury Courier and Agricultural and General Advertiser 27 February 1845, page 3

[8] https://c21ch.newcastle.edu.au/colonialmassacres/timeline.php

[9] https://oa.anu.edu.au/obituary/dangar-thomas-gordon-tom-3361

[10] https://oa.anu.edu.au/obituary/dangar-thomas-gordon-tom-3361

[11] https://www.walgett.nsw.gov.au/files/assets/public/v/1/department/planning/documents/thematic-history-walgett-shire.pdf

[12] Bathurst Free Press and Mining 25 April 1896, page 2

[13]

Bathurst Free Press and Mining Journal (NSW : 1851 – 1862; 1872; 1882; 1885 – 1897; 1899 – 1904), Saturday 25 April 1896, page 2

[14] Bell’s Life in Sydney and Sporting Reviewer 19 June 1858, page 2

[15] Sydney Mail Wednesday 12 September 1928, page 53

[16]Mount Alexander Mail 11 May 1860, page 7

[17] https://nahc.ca.gov/cp/timelines/northeast/

[18] Sydney Mail and New South Wales Advertiser 19 October 1895, page 804

[19] Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser 8 June 1869, page 4

[20] Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser Tuesday 8 June 1869, page 4

[21] The Newcastle Chronicle and Hunter River District News 5 Jul 1862  Page4

[22] Sydney Mail 8 January 1930, page 37

[23] Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser 24 May 1877, page 2

[24] Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser 24 May 1877, page 2

[25] https://www.parliament.nsw.gov.au/historictabledpapers/files/140689/LCTP%201898%20433-495_007.pdf

[26] https://oa.anu.edu.au/obituary/dangar-thomas-gordon-tom-3361

[27] Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser 8 June 1869, page 4

[28] Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser 5 March 1863, page 3

[29] Maitland Mercury and Hunter River General Advertiser 8 June 1869, page 4

[30] New South Wales Government Gazette (Sydney, 23 March 1866 (No.59), page 766

[31] New South Wales Government Gazette (Sydney, 13 March 1868 (No.61), page 719

[32] Empire (Sydney, 26 March 1869, page 3

[33] Richards, Jonathan (2008). The Secret War. St Lucia: UQP. ISBN 9780702236396.

[34] Dargin 1976 quoted in Rando, 2007, p38

[35] The dark people of Bourke : a study of planned social change / Max Kamien. Australian Institute of     Aboriginal Studies ISBN: 9780855750749

[36] Wagga Wagga Express 21 June 1879, page 5

[37] Sydney Mail 12 September 1928, page 53

[38] Northern Star  28 July 1914, page 8

[39] Warwick Examiner and Times 20 September 1911, page 5

[40] The voices of Jimmie Barker: historic trove preserved https://centralnews.com.au/2023/10/05/the-voices-of-jimmie-barker-historic-recordings-preserved/

[41] https://archive.org/details/twoworldsofjimmi0000bark/page/124/mode/2up

[42] https://humanities.org.au/power-of-the-humanities/the-australian-wars-new-insights-from-a-digital-map/

Blacks Tribal Fight 1880s

Coffs Harbour and Dorrigo Advocate

Thursday 14 April 1927

Blacks Tribal Fight

A Unique Experience

       Mr. Walter Harvie of Coffs Harbour, who is now 83 years of age, was the only white witness of the biggest aboriginal tribal fight along this coast in the last 60 years. It was about 40 years ago. Mr. Harvie describes the unique incident as follows:
        I was drawing cedar from Bongal scubs to the Bellinger at the time, and employed two black boys. Their father was boss of the coast blacks from the Bellinger to a good distance north. We named him “Long Billy”. The boys were about 16 and 18 years of age and very intelligent. They were very useful to me in minding the bullocks. Naturally they wanted to go and see the fight, and they asked me to go with them. I went — partly because I was anxious as they were to see the fight and partly because I wanted to keep in touch with the boys, in case they might be enticed away. They had been with me about two years and could speak English. Later they joined the Queensland black police.

Aboriginal Customs

       The two boys I had were “Caperas”, which meant that they were a stage between boys and men. They had undergone their examinations by the heads of the tribes some time previously for promotion to manhood, although it was not in such a severe form as in former years. But they were barred from eating certain kinds of food. Bush turkeys, goannas and flying foxes were taboo, also several kinds of game, but fish, oysters, damper and any other food were allowed. They were debarred from living in the camp with other blacks, particularly if there were any women or girls about. They had an appointed chaperone, who was always with them. He was generally an old aborigine who, in addition to his fighting implements carried a nitched piece of thin wood with strings attached, which made a buzzing sound when whirled in the air. It was a “row row”, and when used in the right way would make a row all right. This was used by the man in charge to keep all stragglers away from where the caperas were. There were other caperas in the group besides my two boys.

The Battle Ground

      The battle ground was on the bald ridges between Bongal and Boambi Creeks and when we arrived there we met a great number of blacks. The fighting men were naked, except for strong belts in which they carried their fighting implements. Their bodies were painted with fantastic stripes of different colours. They carried spears and heelaman in their hands. The heelaman was a piece of light wood about 16 or 18 inches long and about 14 inches wide, rounded on one side, and it had a grip hold for the hand on the flat side. This was their shield for warding off spears and blows from other weapons. I was directed by the head men to stay with the boys, as I would be safe with them from any weapons flying about. The boys soon found a suitable spot from which we would have a good view, and all the time the old chap kept up a noise with his whirling machine to keep intruders away.

The Battle

       The fighting men were rushing about making an unearthly row on both sides, but after a time they got into two lines about 50 yards apart. Then a large number on either side fell back as reserves, some distance away. Two men who appeared to be distinguished warriors jumped out in front of each line and made short speeches. When they finished they threw the boomerangs, which was a signal for a general clash. There was a yell that could be heard a long distance away and boomerangs and throwing sticks filled the air like flocks of birds. After they had expended all these missiles they started with spears about 10 feet long, of which they had great numbers. It was wonderful to see how they could elude them, knocking them aside, catching them on the heelaman, jumping straight up to let them pass underneath their feet, and even catching them in their hands and returning them like a flash. But each man kept his eyes glued on his opponent. Spears were picked up by the toes and returned, and it was wonderful how they could protect themselves behind the heelaman.
        After about half-an-hour’s strenuous fighting the front line men had used up all their weapons. Then the front line fell back on both sides, removing all who had been put out of action. The reserves took their place in the line and the fighting went on as fierce as before.
        When all the spears and boomerangs were used up the others joined in and they started with copens, a very dangerous weapon about 3 feet long with a heavy knob at the end. The contestants then got scattered in pairs over about half-a-mile of clear ridge and there was very fierce hand to hand fighting. We had a good view from where we were and could hear their weapons clashing on the shields. There were desperate yells and we could see the men falling, but whether they were seriously wounded or not we could not tell.
       About an hour from the time the battle started we could see that both sides had had enough. The southerners began to get away to their camp in twos and threes, and shortly afterwards there was a general stampede and the battle was over, bar the shouting and rattle of weapons. When the noise had quietened down there was much talk between the leaders and the different tribes (there were a number of tribes engaged) and soon they came to an agreement and began to attend to the wounded, of whom there were many. Some were so seriously wounded that they never recovered. I was told that three were killed outright in the fight.
        I made a rough count and calculated that about 500 men were engaged in the battle. They were the finest crowd of men I’ve ever seen together — tall and muscular, and every one an athlete of no mean calibre. The lubras were very plucky. They ran about among the fighting men picking up weapons that had been used.
      I believe I am the only white man in New South Wales, and perhaps in Australia, who has ever witnessed such an exhibition. It would have made a fine picture, especially the hand to hand fighting near the finish, which was very fierce, and there were dozens lying about the ground in various attitudes. A great many had to be carried off to the different camps. The carriers made rough stretchers of saplings to carry those who could not walk and the wounded were attended to by old aborigines and lubras, who seemed to be experts at fixing up spear wounds and broken heads.

A Big Corroboree

       I saw some that had to be helped off the battlefield taking part in the big corroboree that was held at night. There must have been over 1000 blacks congregated there, all in nature’s garb except for short fringes worn around their hips by the lubras and pieces of skin of some animal hanging from the belts of the men. They had no blankets – the government dole had not reached this far. But they had plenty of rugs well tanned and sewn with a thread of their own make.
       All the tribes took part in the corroboree. I remember that one part was a kangaroo hunt. A number of the blacks camped at Boambi for a long time, feeding and tending the men who were were wounded in the fight. I was running my bullock team there and was often about my run. Although they must have been often on short allowances of food they never interfered with my bullocks.
        I noticed in a Sydney paper some months ago where a writer stated that aboriginals never used the boomerang in their fights. That is wrong. I have seen several, and the boomerang was always the principal weapon used. §

TRANSCRIBER’S NOTE:
       The two sentences highlighted in italics immediately above have been inserted for the sake of historical completeness. They appeared in the original handwritten account submitted by Walter Harvie to the newspaper editor but were omitted from the published version. The heading and sub-headings were all inserted by that editor.
       In the language spoken by central and north coast of New South Wales aboriginal tribes the term caperas, said by Walter Harvie to have applied to youths of the mid-north coast tribes whilst they were undergoing the initiation into manhood process, is more usually spelt caparras or keeparras – for that spelling see a 1899 description of the keeparra initiation ceremonies practiced by the tribes of the Port Stephens area. The implement referred to by Walter Harvie as a “row row” is today generally termed a bullroarer, “copens” a nulla nulla, and “heelaman” a shield.
       Walter Harvie was born in Nova Scotia in 1843 and arrived in Australia in 1860. He was acknowledged by his peers as having been the first white settler in 1865 at Coffs Harbour on the Mid North Coast of New South Wales. His assumption he may have been the only person in NSW, or even in Australia, to have witnessed such a large tribal battle was astray. Other written accounts of persons witnessing similar have been noted. For instance an anglican minister Rev. James Hassell (1823-1904), in his 1902 published autobiography titled In Old Australia : records and reminiscences from 1794, mentioned when he was a scholar from 1832 to 1835 at The King’s School in the Sydney suburb of Parramatta in NSW he and other boys witnessed similar large tribal battles in that area.

Transcript by John Raymond, Brisbane, Australia – first posted 1999

The Rev James Hassell wrote about a fight he witnessed in 1832:

On one occasion, it being a holiday, the boys were allowed  to pay a visit to the blacks’ camp, some distance out of Parramatta, towards Prospect. The blacks had assembled  from various parts of the colony, for the annual feast given  them by the Governor, and to receive a blanket apiece. The  latter gift is still customary wherever any blacks remain.

Before the feast came off, quarrels had sometimes to be adjusted, and on this occasion a fight took place, which we had the opportunity of witnessing.

There were probably six or seven hundred blacks assembled at their camps. The women of each party had first to be placed at a safe distance. The men painted themselves with white pipe-clay and red ochre and thus, without any clothing, the two parties advanced towards each other in a half circle, in ranks three and four deep, armed with spears, boomerangs, nullah-nullahs, waddies, and shields. When within a hundred yards or so of each other, the battle began.

The spears flew cross the half circle in great profusion, but were well parried by the shields. Then came the boomerangs, striking the ground first and then redounding in all directions among the enemy.  These are dangerous weapons and cannot be warded off so well as the spears.  After a little time, the contending parties closed in, and a hand to-hand fight with their nulla-nullas or waddies ended the affray. Three blacks were killed and a number wounded. Not day, notwithstanding both parties assembled at tie feast together and made friends.

Corroboree 1775 at Wogganmagully (Farm Cove)

 BY KEITH VINCENT SMITH

YOO-LONG ERAH-BA-DIANG 1795

Five initiates at Wogganmagully, 1795
Engraving by James Neagle after Thomas Watling, 1798

Keith Vincent Smith

The engraving shows five Aboriginal boys among fifteen who have just graduated as men after facing the final ordeal in an initiation ceremony that took place in February 1795 at Wogganmagully, a shallow bay in Sydney Harbour we now call Farm Cove.

Initiation, the core of Aboriginal cultural and spiritual life, marked the entry of boys into the adult world through a series of rituals which, in the Sydney coastal area, reached a climax when the upper front incisor tooth of each boy was knocked out.

The new made men could now add to their name the title kebarrah , meaning a fully initiated man whose tooth has been knocked out by a stone, derived from the word kebba or gibba, a stone or rock.

58. Kangaroo & Dog Dance
Detail from Panorama of Sydney N.S.W. in the year 1829,
as painted by Robert Burford and Exhibited in Leicester-Square, London
Robert Burford (engraver) after Augustus Earle (1793-1838)
Hand-coloured engraving

At the end of January 1795 Aboriginal people began to gather at a place they called Yourong or Yoo-lahng, at the eastern side or bank of Farm Cove, close to the present Mrs. Macquarie’s Point.

The site of these ceremonies was identified by the young roving artist Augustus Earle, who in February 1827 painted a series of eight overlapping watercolour views of The Town of Sydney, New South Wales; the harbour of Port Jackson and surrounding country. These pictures were shipped to England and assembled and exhibited by Robert Burford (1791-1861) at his Panorama in Leicester Square, London, in 1829 and 1830.

No trace, alas, remains of the original great canvas circle in which Earle captured Sydney’s beautiful harbour vista,  including No. 48 Government Stables, the prominent castellated building designed by the convict architect Francis Greenway, built for the horses and carriages of Governor Lachlan Macquarie. It now houses the Conservatorium of Music in Macquarie Street, adjoining Sydney’s Royal Botanic Gardens.

This hand-coloured engraving is from the folding frontispiece of the sixpenny printed key to the Panorama, Description of a view of Sydney, published by Burford in 1829. It locates the site of the 1795 initiation bora ground as 58. Kangaroo & Dog Dance

There were no movie cameras or sound recorders in those days, but this Eora gathering is vividly evoked through the written account of Judge Advocate David Collins, an eyewitness at the ceremony, and the visuals of James Neagle (1760-1822), whose engravings appeared in Collins’s book An Account of the English Colony in New South Wales, published in London three years later.

The black and white prints that follow were copied by Neagle from a series of watercolours by the artist Collins described as ‘a person well qualified to make drawings of every particular circumstance that occurred’. That person was the Scots artist and convicted forger Thomas Watling, who arrived in Sydney in October 1792.

The ceremonial ground selected for this ‘extraordinary exhibition’, wrote Collins, was a space which had been prepared for some days by clearing away grass and tree stumps. ‘It was of an oval figure, the dimensions of it 27 feet by 18, and was named Yoo-lahng.’ It occupied the peninsula at the top of the ridge (now Mrs. Macquarie’s Road in the Domain) from which the land sloped gradually to sandstone rocks, giving way to flats that in 1795 were tidal mangrove swamps.

INITIATES

‘Several youths well known among us, never having submitted to the operation, were now to be made men,’ wrote Collins. In all, fifteen youngsters were to be initiated by garadigal (clever men) and gooringal (elders and guardians) from the Gamaragal or Cameragal, who occupied the north shore of Sydney Harbour.

Among the boys were Nanbarry, nephew of the Gadigal leader Colebee, Boneda (Bundah or Punda), younger brother of Colebee’s wife Daringa, Caruey or Gurrooee (also Gadigal), called Carraway by the English, Yerinibe (a Burramattagal) and a candidate aged about twenty three, who was not known in Sydney.

‘Pe-mul-wy, a wood native, and many strangers, came in’, Collins remarked. No attempt was made to detain the Bijigal resistance leader Pemulwuy, who was responsible for spearing John McEntire (or McIntyre), game shooter to Governor Arthur Phillip, near Botany Bay in December 1790. Pemulwuy might have been the guardian of the older stranger.

While they waited impatiently for the Gamaragal ‘operators’ to cross from the north shore, the south harbour Eora spent the evenings singing and dancing, which was customary. One man Collins saw was ‘all together a frightful object’, painted white to his waist, except for his beard and eyebrows, while others had painted white circles around their eyes ‘which rendered them as terrific as can well be imagined.’

Boo-der-ro

At nightfall on 2 February 1795 twenty Gamaragal beached their nawi (canoes) at Wogganmagully / Farm Cove. Their bodies were painted up and they carried shields, clubs, spears and womeras (spear-throwers). Each was wearing the waistband of an initiated man.

Collins named the senior carradhy or garadji (clever man) as ‘Boo-der-ro, the native who had throughout taken the principal part in the business’. Booderro is obviously the thin, white-bearded older man seen in Neagle’s engravings holding an ornamented shield, usually standing apart and giving directions.

Whenever they spoke about the ceremony, said Collins, his Aboriginal informants always used the words Yoo-lahng erah-ba-diahng.

The term Yoo-lahng erah-ba-diahng [sic] must therefore be considered as applying solely to this extraordinary occasion; it appears to be compounded of the name given to the spot where the principal scenes take place, and of the most material qualification that is derived from the whole ceremony, that of throwing the spear. I conceive it to be the import of the word erah-ba-diahng, erah being a part of the verb to throw, erah, throw you, erailley, throwing.

With hindsight this speculation has proved to be inaccurate.

The name of the ceremony is given as Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang in the captions to the illustrations, but as Era-bad-djang, translated as the ‘ceremony or operation of drawing the tooth’, in the handwritten wordlist collected by Governor Phillip and his aides, which I call the Governor’s Vocabulary (Anon 1791:17.17).  Its literal meaning, from yirra ‘tooth’ and badiang ‘hurt’, would mean ‘tooth hurting or wounding’. [For the ‘Governor’s Vocabulary’, now in the School of Oriental and African Languages at the University of London, see the Language entry on this blog.]

THE SKY WOULD FALL

At the start of the ceremony, the Gamaragal elders stand at one end of the ceremonial ground facing the novices. Abruptly, they advance towards them with a shout, rattling their spears against their shields, stamping their feet and sending up a thick cloud of dust.

In the uproar, each boy is seized by his guardian and thrust into the circle of gooringal where they are prevented ‘by a grove of spears from any attempts that his friends might make to rescue him’. The boys then sit at one end, their heads bowed, hands clasped and legs submissively crossed beneath them.

Collins was told the novices were forbidden to look up or to drink anything. In initiations in the Brisbane area about 1834, described in his Reminiscences (1904) by Tom Petrie, the boys were warned that ‘the sky would fall and smother them’ if they looked up. Bundjalung initiates at Woodenbong in northern New South Wales in 1898 were frequently ‘forced to hold down their heads so that they cannot see’.

In a ritual resembling a Balinese or Haitian trance dance, one garadji lay on the ground, writhing and gesturing as though in pain. He ‘appeared at length to be delivered of a bone, which was to be used in the ensuing ceremony’, wrote Collins. While this was going on, a crowd of men danced around the medium, singing loudly. One man beat the garadji on the back until he produced the bone, leaving him exhausted and bathed in sweat. Another man produced a second bone in the same way. Collins astutely noticed that the bone had been concealed ‘in the girdle [waistband] that he wore’.

In his published account, Collins was at pains to point out that he had not been deceived by these ‘mummeries’. At the same time he realised that the antics of the Aboriginal doctors were meant to ease the suffering of the initiates. The more the elders suffered, the less pain the boys would feel.

When Collins left at nightfall the boys were sitting silently in a position of subjection ‘in which they were told they were to remain until morning’.

The next morning (3 February) Collins found the Gamaragal operators sleeping apart in a group. Physical and mental exhaustion had overtaken the boys, who slept outside the circle and did not stir until sunrise. One by one the garadigal arrived, shouting on entering the circle, then running around it two or three times. The boys were brought in, again with their heads bent and hands clasped together, and seated on a low mound at the edge of the circle.

[Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang.1.]

The first plate illustrates the ceremony that Collins understood gave initiates ‘power over the dog’ (tungo : dingo) and endowed them with the good qualities of the animal. The late Dr. Frederick David McCarthy characterised this as the ‘dingo taboo rite’, which licensed men to hunt and kill dingoes. Six initiates, heads bowed, watch as the twelve operators run around the ring on hands and feet ‘imitating the dogs of the country’. Two older men supervise. Twelve men have curved wooden ‘sword clubs’ stuck in their waistbands to represent dingo tails. Each time they pass, the dancers throw up sand and dust with their hands and feet over the boys, who sit still and silent.

[Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang. 2.]

In the second scene the fifteen initiates sit together in a semicircle around some cut bushes. Two garadigal inside the circle approach the boys. The first, wrote Collins, carries on his shoulders ‘a pat-ta-go-rang or kangaroo made of grass’ (though it looks more like a big lizard), while the second, who bears ‘a load of brushwood’ also has a flowering branch thrust through the hole in the septum of his nose. Six men with clubs in their belts squat in a circle around Booderro, who sings as he beats his shield with clapsticks.

Limping and halting, the two actors give the impression that they are weighed down by a heavy burden. Finally, they drop their load at the feet of the young men.

Collins thought the brushwood might symbolise the haunt of the kangaroo. At the back of the circle, six spectators watch from a slight rise next to a large fallen log, where a dozen spears are stacked. A smoking campfire burns between the two groups.

[Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang.3.]

‘The boys were left seated at the Yoo-lahng for about half an hour,’ wrote Collins, ‘during which the actors went down into a valley near the place, where they fitted themselves with long tails made of grass, which they fastened to the hinder parts of their girdles, instead of the sword [club], which was laid aside during this scene.’

Here the dancers mimic kangaroos ‘now jumping along, then lying down and scratching themselves, as those animals do when basking in the sun.’

In this scene, nine initiates, huddled on a raised mound, witness the traditional Eora kangaroo hunt, involving nineteen Gamaragal operators. A songman at right beats time with a club on a shield while fourteen ‘kangaroo men’ hop along the pathway in a line, knees bent; arms and hands held out like paws.

At left are two ‘kangaroo hunters’ armed with spears and shields, one with a barbed spear poised in his womera, ready to throw. Two supervisors stand on an embankment just above the first kangaroo dancer, who looks towards them. The hunters stalked their quarry, said Collins, ‘pretending to steal upon them unobserved and spear them’. The boys being made men are now authorised to chase and spear kangaroos for the rest of their lives.

[Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang. 4.]

The dancers stand erect and quickly remove their grass ‘kangaroo’ tails. Each seizes a boy and places him on his shoulders. None of the boys’ friends and relations attempted to interfere or ‘molest these north shore natives in the execution of their business,’ Collins noted.

In the engraving, six initiates, arms outstretched, are carried on the shoulders of the Cameragal, who hold their hands to steady them. The men have put their clubs back into their waistbands.

Three men brandish flat-topped clubs like wooden mallets, probably used in tooth evulsion. Two quite small men at the front appear to be chanting.

The spearman standing on one leg to the right of Booderro is most likely Pemulwuy.

[Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang. 5.]

The boys are taken a short distance to a flat area, let down from the shoulders of the men and placed in a group, their heads lowered and hands clasped.

At this stage some of the operators disappeared for ten minutes ‘to arrange the figure of the next scene’ and Collins was excluded from this part of the rites. ‘I was not admitted to witness this business, about which they appeared to observe a greater degree of mystery and preparation than I had noticed in either of the preceding ceremonies,’ he wrote.

This was a significant and deeply spiritual part of initiation.

When Collins and Watling were allowed to return they saw the scene recreated in the fifth engraving.

Here two men sit on tree stumps, each with a man balanced on his shoulders; all four with their arms extended. The boys are guarded by men armed with spears. A dozen gooringal lie huddled closely together on the ground, some on top of others. Only the back of their heads and bodies can be seen.

As the boys and their attendants approach, the two men on the stump begin to move from side to side, ‘lolling out their tongues, and staring as wide and horribly with their eyes as they could open them’. The boys are guided over the bodies of the men on the ground, who writhe as if in agony, ‘uttering a mournful dismal sound, like very distant thunder’. The men on the second stump pull grotesque faces as the novices pass. Collins wrote:

A particular name, boo-roo-moo-roong, was given to this scene; but of its import I could learn very little. I made much inquiry; but could never obtain any other answer, than that it was very good; that the boys would now become brave men; that they would see well, and fight well.

In the language spoken by the Eora boo-roo-moo-roong literally meant ‘thunder in the clouds’, a good description of the ‘mournful dismal sound, like very distant thunder’ heard by Collins. In nearby coastal initiations, bullroarers, called variously boo-ro-wa or mooroonga, were sounded continually during this secret part of the ceremony.

The bullroarer, a flat piece of wood or hard animal skin used in sacred ceremonies, emits a low, humming sound when whirled through the air at the end of a string. Bullroarers might have been sounded at Farm Cove after David Collins had been led away.

This is a serious and shocking psychological moment for the initiates. As they slide over the prone and apparently bloody mass of bodies on the ground they are filled with dread of the unknown, fearing they are about to be eaten by a strange creature whose voice like rumbling thunder has been simulated by the moaning of the men (or the whirr of bullroarers). At this moment of transformation, the boys have been killed and reborn as men.

An old Aboriginal woman told A.W. Howitt: ‘All I know about Tharamulun (Daramulan) is that he comes down with a noise like thunder, to make the boys into men, We call him Papang (father).’ In some clans, the young initiates believed they would be eaten alive by Daramulan, who would restore them to human shape with their upper incisor tooth missing. Around Brisbane, the bullroarer or buggaram was said to be the noise made by the ‘great men’, who, it was thought, swallowed the boys and vomited them up again.

[Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang. 6.]

Having survived this ordeal, the boys, at the threshold of manhood, are seated in a semi-circle under a tree, their heads still averted.

Booderro has his back to them, facing a circle of Gamaragal officials armed with spears and shields as he rhythmically strikes his shield with his club. At every third beat, the warriors thrust their spears at Booderro, touching the centre of his shield.

‘It appeared significant of an exercise which was to form the principal business of their lives, the use of the spear,’ commented Collins.

[Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang.7.]

The moment had come for the great final shock of initiation: the removal of the upper front incisor. ‘The first subject they took was a boy of about ten years of age,’ Collins recorded. This boy, restrained by a man on each side, balances on the shoulders of his guardian who kneels in the grass.

A throwing stick is first cut about 8-10 inches from the end, by placing it upon a tree.  A sharpened bone magically produced by a carradhy the previous evening is used to loosen the boy’s tooth from his gum. The narrow end of the prepared stick is then placed against the top of the tooth. A goringal strikes the stick with a large stone,  pretending to hit it three times before the actual blow, repeating the operation as often as necessary. Another man holds the boy’s head in place. Collins:

They were full three minutes about this first operation, the tooth being, unfortunately for the boy, fixed very firm in the gum. It was at last forced out and the sufferer was taken away to a little distance, where the gum was now closed by his friends.

One by one, the teeth of the remaining initiates are knocked out in the same way, except for a ‘pretty boy about eight or nine years of age’, he could not endure the pain after one blow, broke free and escaped. This might have been Nanbree or Nanbarry, a Gadigal.

As each tooth was removed, the assistants ‘made the most hideous noise in the ears of the patients’, crying loudly and repeatedly ‘e-wah ewah, ga-ga ga-ga’. This, said Collins, was to distract the boys’ attention and to drown out any cries, but they ‘made it a point of honour to bear the pain without a murmur’.

[Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang. 8.]

Fourteen newly initiated men sit together along the trunk of a fallen tree the evening following the tooth evulsion ceremony. Each graduate wears a headband, with white blades of the base of the grass tree (Xanthhorea) thrust into it to make a headdress like a small crown. Each has a wooden club in his initiation waistband and carries a waddy in his right hand. His left hand is placed over his mouth to stop him speaking. He is not permitted to eat any kind of food that day.

At right, Nanbarry is comforted by his uncle Colebee, who applies a cooked fish to quell the pain in his gum ‘which suffered from the stroke more than any others’.

Immediately afterwards the new men jump up and rush into Sydney Town ‘driving before them men, women, and children, who were glad to get out of their way’. Wherever they went, they set the grass on fire. Collins concluded:

They were now received into the class of men; were privileged to  wield the spear and the club, and to oppose their persons in  combat. They might now also seize such females as they chose for  wives. All this, however, must be understood to import, that having submitted to the operation, having endured the pain of it without a murmur, and having lost a front tooth, they received a qualification which they were to exercise whenever their years and their strength should be equal to it.

Sketch of Bora Ground 1823
Robert Hoddle
Field Book 2/8093
State Archives NSW
INSIGHT

David Collins described only one large oval shaped ceremonial ground at Farm Cove, but elsewhere in southeastern Australia, initiation were traditionally staged within two circles connected by a pathway. Collins, who did not witness some parts of the ritual, might have missed these features.

In the Kamilaroi and Wiradjuri cultures to the north and west of Sydney, the initiation rite was called bora and the circles bora rings, suggesting two circles rather than one.

Bora – – – A Testicle
David Blackburn 1791

In a vocabulary titled ‘Native of New South Wales’, sent in March 1791 by David Blackburn, Master of HM Storeship Supply, to Richard Knight at Devizes in England, bora is given as meaning ‘testicle’, again suggesting two circles.

However, the Reverend Charles Greenway (1878) interpreted bora or boorrah as the Kamilaroi name for the boorr or ‘belt of manhood’ given to initiated men.

Look more closely and you will see that Watling had drawn two circles, clearly shown in Neagle’s engravings. For instance, the circle in Yoo-long Erah-ba-diang 1 is surrounded by a low ridge of earth formed by scraping off bushes and topsoil. This is not seen in Plates3 to 8, in which the circles are surrounded by vegetation.

Plate 3 shows the muru or path running between steep banks with trees on a ridge in the background and low shrubs on the downhill side.

Bora grounds in what is now south-east Queensland  usually had two rings, with a path between them, said to symbolise the transition between childhood and manhood. Initiates there, aged 14 to 15, were called kippas. The placenames Kippa-Ring, 24 kilometres north of Brisbane and Keparra, meaning ‘young man standing’ were named for bora sites.

In Plate 8, the initiated men sit on a long log, which is otherwise only seen in Plate 2. A small creek or cove can be glimpsed in the background of these two views.

Reviewing the initiation at Farm Cove, David Collins said he would consider the ceremony as a tribute to the Cameragal (Gamaragal), except for the fact that ‘all the people of Cam-mer-ray, which were those who had extracted the tooth, were themselves proof that they had submitted to the operation. I never saw any among them who had not lost the front tooth.’

The practice of tooth evulsion in Australia is ancient. Archaeologist Dr. Alistair Campbell examined skulls of Aboriginal males, dated to 8000 years before the present, in which the upper right incisor teeth had been removed. Tooth evulsion was the central focus of initiation throughout southeastern Australia. While in Van Diemen’s Land (Tasmania) during 1792 the French botanist Jacques-Julien de Labillardière (1755-1834) observed some men ‘in whom one of the middle teeth of the upper jaw was wanting, and others in whom both were gone’.

Watkin Tench (1793) described the method used by the gooringal to extract the front tooth of initiates.

The tooth intended to be taken out is loosened, by the gum being scarified on both sides with a sharp shell. The end of a stick is then applied to the tooth, which is struck gently, several times, with a stone, until it becomes easily movable, when the coup de grace is given, by a smart stroke.

Thomas Watling drew a pencil sketch of one of the 1795 initiates Gur-roo-ee – that is Caruey or Carraway (garawi : white cockatoo) – clearly showing the gap where his incisor was knocked out during initiation. The portrait is in the Watling Colletion at the Natural History Museum in London.

Caruey, a Gadigal, exchanged names with a fellow initiate, Yeranibe, a Burramattagal, who was afterwards called Yeranibe Goruey. Caruey died from a spear wound in December 1805 and was buried, wrapped in paperbark, at the Brickfields (present Chippendale).

ANTHROPOLOGICAL BACKGROUND

There are astonishing parallels between the initiation rites described by David Collins in 1795 and  ceremonies observed by anthropologists in much later years and  in places a long way from Sydney.

The explorer and ethnologist Alfred William Howitt, who witnessed a Burbung (initiation) among the Wolgal (or Walgalu)  observed that the ceremonies usually lasted two or three days and new dances were shown and taught to others.

Howitt wrote:

While the people are waiting for the arrival of the contingents there is singing and dancing each evening. 

… a novice must not receive food from the hand of a woman, or speak in the presence of one, without covering his mouth with the corner of his skin rug or blanket.

The Yuin believe that the thunder is the voice of Duramana.

Howitt said that during the Burbung, the boys were repeatedly threatened by men with weapons ready to strike if they disclosed anything they had seen to the uninitiated.
 [See A.W. Howitt, The Native Tribes of south-east Australia, Macmillan, London, 1904]

ADDITIONAL TEXT AT 27 MARCH 2018

In a section titled ‘The Bora of the Kaimilaroi [Kamilaroi] Tribes’ in his paper Notes on the Aborigines of New South Wales, published by the Government Printer in Sydney in  1907 , the surveyor, linguist and ethnologist Robert Hamilton  Mathews (1841-1918),  described a Bora camp and initiation rite at which he was present in 1897.

Mathews wrote:

This camp was situated on the left bank of Redband Creek, a small tributary of the Weir River, in the parish of Tallwood, county of Carnarvon, Queensland.

The  hosts of the ceremony, the ‘Tallwood Tribe’ had sent invitations by messengers to Aboriginal people from the Goondiwindi, Welltown, St. George, Mugan, Mungindi and Gundablui ‘mobs’.

These extracts from Mathews’ description tally well with the Yoo-long erah-ba-diang ceremony a century before at Farm Cove.

 At some convenient place by the way a stoppage is made, and the boys are put standing in a row, with their heads bowed as usual. The men then pass along in front of them, imitating some animal, such as pelicans, kangaroos, or the like, and the novices are permitted to raise their heads and look at them … About the middle of this period, preparations are made for the extraction of one of the novices’ upper incisor teeth …

One man then bends down, and places the boy sitting on his knee, another man standing beside him to keep the boy steady. The tooth extractor then steps forward, and inserts his own lower teeth under one of the boy’s upper incisors, and gives a strong steady pull for the ostensible purpose of loosening the tooth. A small piece of wood, hardened in the fire, is then used as a chisel, being placed against the tooth, and a smart tap with a mallet on the other end completes the dental operation. The tooth is then taken out of the boy’s mouth with the man’s fingers, and held up to the public view, which is the signal for a shout from all the men present. The boys have to swallow the blood which flows from the wounded gum.

During these proceedings a bull-roarer is sounded in the adjacent bush just out of sight, and at the conclusion the boys are led back to their camp, and put sitting down with their hands over their mouths.

Copyright Keith Vincent Smith 2018

Busby’s Bore

The first pond you come across, when you enter Centennial Park at the Entertainment Quarter gates, is called Busby’s Pond.  In the mid 1820’s, the chain of fresh water ponds that are now enclosed within Centennial Park were known as “Lachlan Swamps”.  It was the closest source of fresh water for colonial Sydney.  It was also at a higher altitude, which meant that the water could be channelled to the city by gravity feed, rather than requiring pumps. 

To the west of the city, much of the country from Victoria Park and around the Sydney University campus, was swamp or wetlands.  Escaping convicts could hide out in the bush or disappear quietly into the Gumbramorra swamp, which was a natural boundary between Marrickville and what now comprises the suburbs of St Peters, Sydenham and Tempe. The swamp was almost always impassable.

Much of the land between Parramatta Road and the Cooks River (today’s Newtown-St Peters area, including Sydney Park), was known as the District of Bullanaming (or Bulanaming) in the beginning of the 19th century. The Newtown-St Peters area was also referred to as the ‘Kangaroo Ground’. Local Aboriginal people, the Gadigal and Wangal, hunted kangaroo on the grasslands here, and fished and camped at the swamps, creeks and rivers that crisscrossed the area.  This would later replace Macquarie Swamps as a source of fresh water but would require pumps and an extensive network of plumbing.

By the mid-1820. Sydney had a water crisis.  After 30 years, the Tank Stream water had become undrinkable, through its use as a sewer, outdoor bathing and livestock watering.  Residents had been digging wells for a number of years to supplement the fresh water the stream once provided, but drought years and an increasing population meant another source was desperately needed.

John Busby had been employed as a mineral and water surveyor in England, Ireland and Scotland. He applied to the English Colonial Office for employment in NSW. Lord Bathurst, then Secretary of State, appointed him as Mineral Surveyor and Civil Engineer with particular attention to “the management of coal mines, and in supplying the Town of Sydney with water”. Busby arrived in Sydney in 1824 aged 59. He was employed as engineer at the Newcastle Coal Mines and, on the breakwater, then under construction there. However, his major task was to undertake surveys with a view to obtaining a permanent and adequate water supply for Sydney.

In 1825 he recommended that a tunnel or bore could be built linking the fresh water Lachlan Swamps in the east to the city, where the water could be stored in a large reservoir. With the approval of the Governor, work began in 1827.

At the start of construction Busby engaged his son, Alexander, as his assistant, but the appointment was disallowed in London. William Busby then acted as assistant at his father’s expense. There were three free overseers but these were for the first year only. Apart from these, the whole of the work was performed by convicts. Between 50 and 140 were employed working 24 hours a day in three eight-hour shifts, a common practice in mining since it prevented and unnecessary buildup of water.

Busby claimed that not 1 in 10 of the men were trained stone miners, that the rest had to be trained on the job. He also complained of their “vicious, drunken and idle habits” and alleged that they were often absent as they preferred to work illicitly on their own account in the town. False returns of work were made by their convict overseers. “One third of the time lost could be ascribed to the workmen, and the villainy of the overseers” sent to the bore. Such was the character of the men employed, that they required constant vigilance, though such was their character that Busby was afraid ever to enter the underground workings.’ This is not surprising given the working conditions. The prisoners were often up to their waists in water. Most of the work was by pick through rock. Gunpowder was used occasionally, but when this occurred the blast fouled the air in the tunnel and filled it with smoke.

In the 1870s the Bore was cleared of debris and in doing so one of the reasons it had taken so long to build was revealed.  Busby and his team of overseers had managed the project from the surface, not wanting to go into the dark tunnels with the convict workers.

The workers then had managed the underground work unsupervised.  The tunnel was discovered to not go in straight lines between each shaft, but rather to run the course of least resistance.  If a particularly hard area was in the way, the convicts backed up and tried a different route.  There are blind alleys, exploratory drives and irregular passageways all through the system.  The tunnel also varies from just under 1 metre square in places to large caverns of over 3m high and 3.5m across.

Work started at the Hyde Park end, near the present-day corner of College and Liverpool/Oxford Streets.   At the time, it was the colony’s Racecourse.  The process involved sinking shafts down to the required depth along the route and then tunneling through to each shaft, before sinking the next series and continuing.  For 10 years convict gangs worked under the streets cutting the tunnel with hand tools through the sandstone, and shoring up the sides and roof with Pyrmont sandstone, when it moved into the sand dunes of east Sydney.

The route progressed along South Head Road, now Oxford Street, turning west of that road at Dowling Street, then across to the west where Victoria Barracks would be built many years later and on to Moore Park Road.

The route traversed several springs and low-lying basins which drained into the bore. Thus by 1830, with the tunnel well short of the Lachlan Swamp, a pipe at Hyde Park began to supply pure, filtered water and the supply increased with the length of the bore. Offcuts from the tunnel also trapped sources of ground water.

In 1833, pipes were laid to the Port to allow ships to be supplied. In 1837 the tunnel reached a point near what is now the corner of Cook and Lang Roads. The only work outstanding was an open cut into the swamp itself and the construction of reservoirs or holding dams at each end. There is no evidence that these were ever built, though some sort of channel seems to have been cut at the south end of the tunnel. Major Barney, Commander of the Royal Engineers, was called to inspect the work. Although critical of the site of the tunnel Barney considered the structure to be of professional merit and fairly done. Starting in 1844, reticulation pipes were laid, allowing houses to be connected, as well as the establishment of a number of public fountains. In 1854, supply was supplemented with the installation of a small pumping station at the lower end of the swamp, as well as a number of small dams.

 In 1872, when the Bore was cleaned and some irregularities removed, it increased the tunnel flow to about 4.5 megalitres (160×103 cu ft) per day.

Water began to flow from seepage streams from 1830, with sufficient water to provide drinking water to the public.  This was delivered by an elevated pipe line on a trestle erected in Hyde Park.  In 1833 pipes were extended to Circular Quay and water sold to visiting ships there.

When it was completed the bore delivered between 1, 360, 000 and 1,818,000 litres per day.  Water was collected in water carts at the pipe end and sold around the city.  In 1844, reticulation pipes were connected delivering water direct to about 70 homes in the city, with more connected in the following years.  Fresh water delivered to homes and pubs, transformed domestic life in Sydney at the time.  Public water fountains were also set up throughout the city.

The bore was supplement in 1854 with a small pumping station near Centennial Park to push water through it and remained as the sole source of fresh water to Sydney until 1858, when the Botany Swamps Water Supply Scheme started.  However, it continued to supply water to the city, Woolloomooloo and other inner suburbs into the 1880s and was still running and used in the Botanic Gardens into the twentieth century.

Although long closed off it is still all there.  28 shafts remain under the surface of Oxford Street, through Victoria Barracks, at the back of the football stadium and Fox Studios and into Centennial Park, with the stone lined tunnel a hidden reminder of the convict workforce that built the city we live in.

Busby, at 72 years old, retired to his property, Kirkton, between Branxton and Singleton in the Hunter Valley where he died in 1857.

Sydney’s Garden Palace 1879-1882

My GGgrandfather George Coleman Robinson was born into a coach building business at Cheshunt on the northern outskirts of London.  The London to Greenwich railway was completed between 1836-38 and in his memoirs, he tells of his father taking him to see it and declaring that it is going to spell the end of coaches and their coach building business. 

As a consequence, George was apprenticed to a blacksmith or metalworks where he completed his apprenticeship making gas lights for the new Crystal Palace Exhibition building.   In 1852 as the Duke of Wellington lay in state, he sailed off to Victoria to try his luck on the gold fields.  And lucky he was.

The connection for me?  The Garden Palace building for the 1859 Sydney International Exhibition. 

While the Crystal Palace building, which was built for the 1851“Great Exhibition, was a cast iron and sheet glass structure designed to demonstrate the new technologies of the industrial revolution, the Garden Palace was a timber and brick clad building. 

Crystal Palace was 990,000 square feet (92,000 m2) of exhibition space and 1,851 feet (564 m) long, with an interior height of 128 feet (39 m).

The Garden Palace was over 244 metres long and had a floor space of over 112,000 metres.  The dome was 65 metres high. 

It’s only when you look at photographs taken from a distance, particularly from the north side of the harbor that you appreciate what a massively large building it was.  “It was”?   On the 22nd September 1882 it burned to the ground.

I’ve been aware of the building for many years and always lamented that it burned down, and we in Sydney don’t have a building that is very similar to the Melbourne Royal Exhibition building. Always lamented, however recently I felt saddened.  How stunning would Sydney’s city skyline be with the Opera House in the foreground, the Garden Palace in the middle ground and the business center high-rise as the background?

I can’t do a better job of describing the history of the Garden Palace than the State Library of NSW has at this site:

https://www.sl.nsw.gov.au/stories/garden-palace/design-and-construction?fbclid=IwAR1uNyMJDKe6r8YYusFKF4VWUsuPP6k_BVmhvWb5kVmGnbajk4l1GNID6qk

It’s worth the visit.  So is the State Government’s State Archives & Records site:

https://www.records.nsw.gov.au/archives/magazine/galleries/garden-palace-fire?fbclid=IwAR1rf1wODSUL9dl04VH-ASmUiqCXJYCa_8oVH7Ezax_g-D6EIX71tgQVzUQ

What I can do is share some images that should stun you and hopefully sadden and gladden you, as they do me. I’v eposted a large number of photographs and paintings at “Behance”, just click through fro the home page.

Aboriginal skin cloaks

https://www.nationalquiltregister.org.au/aboriginal-skin-cloaks/

by Fabri Blacklock Assistant Curator, Koori History and Culture, Powerhouse Museum, Sydney

Aboriginal people throughout south-eastern and western Australia wore skin cloaks, as these temperate zones were much cooler than the northern parts of Australia. The cloaks were made from the skins of possums, kangaroos, wallabies and other fur bearing animals. Early European observations noted that many of the local Aboriginal people wore skin cloaks. These observations were recorded in literature, paintings and photography.

The many processes involved in the making of these cloaks were complex and often time consuming. Some cloaks were made using up to seventy skins taking over a year to collect before beginning the process of making them into a cloak. Once the skins were removed from the animal, the flesh was scraped off using a sharp stone implement or mussel shell. The skins were then stretched over bark and hung out to dry often near a fire as this would slightly tan the skins and protect them from insect attacks . After the skins were dried out they were then rubbed with fat, ochre and or ashes to make them pliable and keep them supple. The cloaks were sewn together using sinew, which was taken from the tail of kangaroos. Holes were pierced through the skins using a sharp pointed stick or a pointed bone needle. The sinew was then threaded through the pre made holes to sew the skins together making them into a cloak. There appears to be some difference in the manufacture of the cloaks across Australia. In New South Wales, Victoria and South Australia the skins were shaped into square pelts and then sewn together. In Western Australia the skin’s used were mainly kangaroo and the whole skin was sewn together with another leaving the tail to hang at the bottom of the cloak. The cloaks from Western Australia are called Buka or Boka.

Skin cloaks were often the main items of clothing worn by Aboriginal people in the cooler temperate zones. The cloak was worn by placing it over one shoulder and under the other it was then fastened at the neck using a small piece of bone or wood. By wearing the cloak this way it allowed for movement of both arms without any restrictions and allowed for daily activities to be carried out with ease. The cloaks were worn both with the fur on the outside and on the inside depending on the weather conditions. If it was raining the fur would be worn on the outside, providing the same waterproof qualities it did to the animal from which the skins came. The cloaks were also used as rugs to sleep on at night. Many women wore cloaks that had a special pouch at the back in which they could easily carry a small child. This is illustrated in the photo to the right of Nahraminyeri, a Ngarrindjeri woman from Point McLeay in South Australia; this photo was taken in about 1880.

When wearing the fur on the inside the spectacular designs incised onto the skin could be seen and this is well illustrated in the paintings of Aboriginal artist William Barak. Barak’s paintings illustrate the magnificent designs that the cloaks were decorated with. Many of his paintings depict ceremonies with people singing and dancing in their cloaks.

Designs were incised into the leathery side of the skin, this was done using a sharp mussel shell. The design’s incised onto the cloak were important to the wearer and their clan group. The combination of designs helped identify who the wearer was and what group they came from. The design’s often found on the cloaks from south eastern Australia include naturalistic figures, cross hatching, wavy lines, diamonds, geometric designs, lozenges and zigzag patterns.

In his book The Aborigines of New South Wales Fraser (1892:45) discusses the meaning of the designs found on the cloaks. He suggests that each family had their own design or what Aboriginal people called a ‘mombarrai’ incised onto the cloak, which helped identify who the owner was. He states:

…a friend tells me that he had an opossum cloak made for him long ago by a man of the Kamalarai (sic) tribe, who marked it with his own ‘mombarai’. When this cloak was shown to another black sometime after, he at once exclaimed, “I know who made this; here is his ‘mombarai’.”

Alfred Howitt also notes the importance of the designs found on the cloaks and how these could be used to identify the wearer. He states:

…each man’s rug is particularly marked to signify its particular ownership. A man’s designs from his Possum-skin rug were put onto trees around the site of his burial. Passing references by others note individual designs on each pelt could represent rivers, camps, animals like grub, snakes and lizards, and plants.

There are many reasons why the majority of skin cloaks did not survive to the present day. One of these reasons was because when a person died all their belongings were disposed of, also some people were wrapped in their skin cloaks after their death. During the early colonial days there was not an institution that was capable of collecting and preserving these cloaks and they were also highly susceptible to insect attacks. Also the introduction of European style clothing and with the annual issuing of blankets from the Crown in 1814 the manufacture and use of skin cloaks began to cease. The issuing of these blankets to the Aboriginal community also caused them to suffer colds and serious respiratory problems especially when it rained, as they did not provide the same waterproof qualities of the skin cloaks. Within Australia the most spectacular cloak is the Lake Condah cloak made in 1872 and held in the Museum of Victoria. The designs on this cloak feature square and diamond shaped lozenges, wavy lines, circles and naturalistic figures. Some of the pelts on this cloak have also been decorated with ochre. Diamond and square shaped designs were commonly used on cloaks as decoration, and they also made the skin more pliable. Louisa Eggington a Narranga woman from Southern Yorke Peninsula made one of the most beautiful cloaks I have seen. This wallaby cloak was made in the early 1900s. It features square pelts and magnificent geometric diamond shaped incisions on the skin. In 1928 Herbert Hale and Norman Tindale from the South Australian Museum interviewed Ivaritji a Kaurna woman from the Adelaide area. She specifically requested to be photographed in this wallaby skin cloak and this was typical of the clothing she remembered wearing as a child. This cloak is currently on display in the South Australian Museums Australian Aboriginal Cultures Gallery.

There are only fifteen skin cloaks located in Museums within Australia and overseas. In Australia there are skin cloaks held in the Western Australian Museum, Gloucester Lodge Museum, Western Australia, the South Australian Museum and the Museum of Victoria. Overseas there are cloaks in the Smithsonian Institution – Washington DC, The British Museum – London, Museum of Ethnology -Berlin, Germany and the Pigorini Museum in Italy. European anthropologists collected most of the cloaks found in museums overseas during field trips to Australia in the late 1800s and early 1900s.

During the International exhibitions of the 1800s there were two skin cloaks that were displayed. The Sydney International exhibition held in 1879 displayed an opossum rug from Tasmania, which was awarded a honourable mention. In the Centennial International Exhibition held in Melbourne during 1889, platypus and opossum rugs from NSW were displayed under the category of travelling apparatus and camp equipage.

Today many Aboriginal people have new cloaks and rugs made from kangaroo skins. They are used in performances or often as they were traditionally as a nice warm rug or cloak.

Creation and The Dreaming

The western world has a tradition of written history.  It is detailed and extensive and dates back some thousands of years.  The first peoples of Australia have an oral tradition, which is perhaps less detailed and extensive, but is focused on what is most important, and it dates back some 65,000+ years. 

The western world’s description of this oral tradition, is of “songlines” and “the dreaming”.  Sadly, for all of the 20th century, and to a certain extent, still today, it is so misunderstood as to be called “Walkabout”: a derogatory term to imply that first peoples are lazy and will just walk away from work and vanish for a long period.   

Far too complex for me to explain, I am quoting “What is the Connection Between the Dreamtime and Songlines?”. Japingka Aboriginal Art Gallery. 26 October 2017. Retrieved 16 January 2020.

“The Dreaming, or the Dreamtime, has been described as “a sacred narrative of Creation that is seen as a continuous process that links traditional Aboriginal people to their origins”. Ancestors are believed to play a large role in the establishment of sacred sites as they traversed the continent long ago. Animals were created in the Dreaming, and also played a part in creation of the lands and heavenly bodies. Songlines connect places and Creation events, and the ceremonies associated with those places. Oral history about places and the journeys are carried in song cycles, and each Aboriginal person has obligations to their birthplace. The songs become the basis of the ceremonies that are enacted in those specific places along the Songlines.”

The Dreaming stories, told in word, song, dance and art are a road map, a history and a bible.  They are the laws of “country”, the glue that has perpetuated social cohesion and allowed first peoples culture to survive invasion.

A 65,000 year old dreaming story, describes the first people to come onto this continent.

Barnumbirr, the creator-spirit, guided the first humans, the two Djanggawul sisters and their brother, to “Sahul”.  

Barnambirr and the Djanggawuls lived on Baralku, the island of the dead.  Barnumbirr rises every day into the sky as Venus and one day, after crossing the coastline, Barnumbirr flew across the land from East to West, creating a songline which named and created the animals, plants, and natural features of the land. He brought the two sisters and brother to people the land.

As they travelled in country, the older of the Dianggawul sisters gave birth to a child and her blood flowed into a water hole. Galeru emerged from the water hole and ate the sisters, however when bitten by an ant, it regurgitated the sisters.   The Serpent was then able to speak in the sisters’ voices and taught sacred ritual to the people of that land.

These first people were the Yolngu of north-eastern Arnhem Land.  Just as the people of coastal Sydney were called Eora by the early Europeans, both mean “people”.

“Barnumbirr in Yolngu culture. She is often associated with death, and is said to guide the spirits of the dead to their spirit-world.  Barnumbirr was a creator spirit who left her island of Baralku to lead the first humans to Australia. After crossing the coast of Australia, she continued flying across the land, describing the land below her in great detail, naming and creating the animals and places. As she flew westwards across the land, she named waterholes, rivers, and mountains in considerable detail, including defining the territory of clans, and the areas where people had fishing rights. Her song therefore not only forms a basis of Yolngu law, but describes a navigable route across the land. The path that she followed is now known as a ‘songline,’ or navigational route, across the Top End of Australia, so that her song is effectively an oral map.”

https://www.cambridge.org/core/journals/publications-of-the-astronomical-society-of-australia/article/dawes-review-5-australian-aboriginal-astronomy-and-navigation/6485EEA891C19A2FC6F0C94DBC24DB75/core-reader

Our Seasons

If you are like most people, you’ll be checking on the weather you can expect to experience when visiting Sydney and taking a walking tour.  Climate change is responsible for more changeable and volatile weather in Sydney and like any city of over 5 million people, it creates its own microclimate. Dharuga have experienced changing climate patterns for tens of thousands of years and unlike the western world, record their seasons according to experience of country rather than day’s weeks or months. Seasons are fluid.  They are what they are, for as little or long a time as the conditions apply.  Some years shorter seasons, sometimes longer.

Indigenous people also have a longer-term understanding of weather patterns. Aunty Fran Bodkin’s Bidiagal clan has two other cycles that run considerably longer than the yearly cycle, the Mudong, or life cycle which covers about 11 or 12 years, and the Garuwanga, or Dreaming, which is a cycle of about 12,000 to 20,000 years. They have an oral tradition that is thousands of years old, and have passed down dreaming stories that describe major climatic changes, such as the ending of the last ice age.

When joining me on a walking tour, look to experience what season it is.

The time of the Burran (Kangaroo) is Gadalung Marool—hot and dry, and it could be any time from December to February

Some days are warm and others very hot.  Some days wet, others dry and others hot with an afternoon thunder storm. Male kangaroos become quite aggressive in this season and he Dharuga are forbidden to eat them or other animals because hunting occurs in the morning and eating at night and the heat might cause food poisoning if the meat rots.  It’s also bush fire season, a time when the lighting of fire, except well away from the bush and on a bed of sand is forbidden by the D’haramuoy or Keeper of the Flame.  This is signalled by the flowering of the Weetjellan (Wattle).  It also signals that there will be violent storms and heavy rain, so camping near creeks and rivers is not recommended.

The time of the Marrai’gang (Quoll),  Bana’murrai’yung – wet becoming cool  and it could be any time between late February and June. 

This is the time of the year when the cries of the Marrai’gang (Quoll) seeking his mate used to be heard through the forests and woodlands, Unfortunately, the spotted tail or tiger quoll, is extinct in the Sydney region. The small Tasmanian-devil-like marsupial would growl and screech in the night to attract a mate.   It’s also the time when the Lilly Pilly fruits ripen.  These miniature apple shaped red fruits are prized by Dharuga, animals, birds and bats but unfortunately the last two can make a hell of a mess if they poo on your courtyard or car.

It’s also the time when the Dharuga would mend or add skins to their cloaks.  Women wore possum skin cloaks, with the leather decorated with symbolic designs. Additional skins would add to the childens clokes as they grew.

Men primarily wore kangaroo skin cloaks, particularly after the achieved manhood and were allowed to hunt kangaroo. 

This is the time they would look to move to their winter camps closer to the coast.

The time of Burrugin (Echidna),  Tugarah Tuli—cold, frosty, short days  and it could be any time between May, June or July

This is the time of the year when the echidna mates and when the delicate white blooms of the Burringoa or gum tree flower.  You would need to find some extensive bushland to witness long lines of male echidnas following a female and hoping to mate.  It’s also when the native birds begin nesting, and that includes noisy minors and magpies who are the most aggressive in defending their nests.  The most common bird you will see however is the very colourful Rainbow Lorikeet. Absent from the city for over a century, it has returned as more and more native trees have been planted in the city.

It is also time for the Dharuga to collect the nectar of certain plants for the ceremonies which will begin to take place during the next season. It is also a warning to them, not to eat shellfish again until the Boo’kerrikin blooms.

The time of Wiritjiribin (Lyrebird),  Tugarah Gunya’marri—cold and windy,  pretty well always August. 

Again, you’ll need to find some bushland, or even the backyards of the residents of Wahroonga or Turramurra where the lyrebirds’ calls ring out through the bushland as he builds his dancing mounds to attract his potential mates. It is the time of the flowering of the bright golden Marrai’uo (wattle tree) which is a sign that the fish are running in the rivers.  If you suffer sinusitis, now is the worst time.  With luck, there is also gentle spring rain.

Time of Ngoonungi (Flying Fox), Murrai’yunggory—cool, getting warmer, September-October

This is the time of the gathering of the flying foxes.  There are still 19 flying fox camps in Sydney, and they swirl over the Sydney area in a wonderful, sky-dancing display just after sunset, before setting off for the night-time feeding grounds, particularly wherever there are Moreton Bay or Port Jackson Fig trees.  It is also a very important ceremonial time for the Dharuga, and begins with the appearance of the splashes of the bright red Miwa Gawaian (Waratah)  in the bushland.

The Gymea Lily comes into full bloom at the same time as the Waratah and when the flowers are starting to dry up, it is time for the Dharuga to make their way up onto the cliffs, to sing the whales home from their migration.

The time of Parra’dowee (Eel), Goray’murrai—Warm and wet, November-December

This season begins when the whales have finished their migration and the Great Eel Spirit calls his children to him.  They are ready to mate, and make their way down the rivers and creeks to the ocean.  It is the time of the blooming of the Kai’arrewan (Coastal wattle) which announces the arrival of fish in the bays and estuaries.  This used to be the time that the Dharuga would go prawning on moonless nights.  It’s also the season for afternoon storms and flooding is common so don’t camp near rivers, carry an umbrella and remember to put your car windows up even on the driest, brightest sunny days.