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HALF A CENTURY
OF
AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS,
A PERSONAL RETROSPECT.
PART I.
ITINERARY OF THE Tour OF A REVISIT.
PART Ii.
A Sertes oF ARTICLES ON GENERAL QUESTIONS OF AUSTRALASIA,
THe CoLonres, AND THE EmPrre GENERALLY.
BY
WILLIAM WESTGARTH
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LONDON:
SAMPSON LOW, MARSTON, SEARLE, & RIVINGTON,
LIMITED,
St. Dunstan’s House,
Ferrer Lane, FLEET Street, E.C.
1889,
[All rights reserved.]
LONDON:
PRINTED BY WILLIAM CLOWES AND SONS,
STAMFORD STREET AND CHARING CROSS.
PREFATORY REMARKS.
—>———_.
*“ We regard the Colonies as integral parts of the Empire, and
our warmest sympathies are with our brethren beyond the seas,
who are no less dear to us than if they dwelt in Surrey or
Kent.”—Speech of the Prince of Wales at the “coming of age”
dinner of the Royal Colonial Institute, 13th March, 1889.
Some more Recent Occurrences.
My Preface is nota little in the nature of a Post-
script. Events have a quick succession in Austral-
asian colonial life. Ere an ordinary volume like
this can be passed through the press, much that
is fresh or additional upon its subject may have
occurred which an author would still like to notice.
Amongst other events in so brief a space have been
these three of no small significance. First, the late
elections in New South Wales, as was not altogether
unexpected, have at last threatened the free-trading
position which the Colony, mainly under Sir Henry
Parkes’s vigorous hands, has hitherto been able to
maintain. Colonists, whenever they quit their
mother’s leading, seem unable to save themselves
from the common lapse into “ protection,’ although
every distinguished economist, without one single
exception, has declared and demonstrated, that for
any society to restrict its own market, and to limit
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lv PREFACE.
its own sphere of exchange, must be self-evident folly
and loss. Second, yet one further conference upon
Intercolonial Federation has separated once more
without result. Upon these events, the latter even
more untoward than the first, I must say a few
words in this preface further on. Third, just as I go
to press, we have had the important speech of the
Prince of Wales, a sentence from which, as quoted
above, cannot fail to promote the great cause in
whose interest it was spoken.
A fourth subject is also recently to the front, in
more assured hope of success than before, namely,
the admission of our colonial stocks into the highly
privileged list for Trust investment. There seems
no doubt now that this privilege will be conceded
very shortly. Our distinguished Chancellor, even as
a mere matter of business, could not allow this
concession to interfere, as undoubtedly it would have
done, with his great, Consols’ Conversion scheme.
But that completed, the way for the other will be
clear. Australasia must not miss this happiest of
opportunities for inaugurating ber coming—her in-
evitable—Three per cents. Each Colony might
issue, as the privileged stock, an uniform Three per
cent. Into this all the previous outstandings, respec-
tively, might be gradually converted. Thus the
foundation might be laid of a great Australasian
Dominion stock, a worthy substitute in point of
security, as we may hope, for the old parental Threes
which have just expired.
PREFACE. Vv
Some Prominent Public Questions dealt with.
In the course of my Australasian tour my atten-
tion was called to a variety of high public questions
of the day, most of them of very great current
interest and importance, alike to the Colonies and
the Empire. In giving my views upon these ques-
tions, I not only speak as from the very ground and
scene of the questions, but also out of a length and
variety of colonial experience which not many could
claim to exceed. I have discussed them with all due
freedom, feeling that my views are mostly those of
thorough conviction. If I have aimed at a touch of
humour to suitably lighten some subjects having
perhaps a leaden character to many readers, I shall
not be misunderstood—not even if the humour be
but moderately visible.
These questions then, wherever or whenever they
crossed my path, I have endeavoured duly to
discuss. They already arise in considerable num-
ber and diversity. They are Australasian ques-
tions, questions of the Colonies in general, and
questions of the whole Empire. One of them, for
example, is the improvement, by means of irrigation
and otherwise, of the Australian climate, a subject
which is now commanding very general attention on
the spot, and in which is involved a progress that, as
_ even now exceeding all the marvels of the past, may
be regarded as prospectively in the region of the
inealculable.
val PREFACE.
Another question pertains to still improved inter-
communications, especially as to the high desi-
deratum of speed, in which, as must yet be con-
fessed, our Australasian “ Lines” are so completely
outstripped by those between Liverpool and America.
I might have included another question, not uncon-
nected with this of the speed of intercommunication,
namely the great Postal question, colonial and
general, if it had not been of late wielded with such
exemplary vigour and pertinacity by my friend, Mr.
Henniker Heaton, M.P. for Canterbury. Then follow
certain graver questions, such as, first, the policy of
the extension of the Empire, a subject on which there
are now indications of a changed feeling at Home,
and one more in accordance with the colonial view,
which has usually regarded the utmost possible
extension amongst the unclaimed areas of savage
peoples as the most likely to result in excluding
future foreign complications, and giving to the
Empire the minimum of possible future danger or
disturbance. Second comes the equally grave ques-
tion of the socio-political principles of the Empire’s
government, a question which concerns mainly the
well-being of the non-British races of our tropical
colonies.
Selection of the most important of these Questions.
Making a comparative estimate of the degree of
importance of these various questions, the four
following strike me as not only the most important,
PREFACE. Vil
but as those which press most immediately for settle-
ment. First, the Chinese question, which is really
one of our being some day blotted out or flooded out
of national existence in certain of our Colonies by a
possible countless swarm of non-associable human
beings, with whom our only chance is by a timely
exclusion. Second, the confederation of natural
colonial groups, as the Canadian, Cape, and Aus-
tralasian respectively, into one general government.
Third, the grandest as well as gravest of all these
questions is that of the political unity of the Empire,
so as to bind effectively together this greatest of
national structures which the world has ever seen in
all the power and influence, and the guidance of
wisdom and experience, which is possible to all its
circumstances.
There is still a fourth question, that of the final
result of an united empire as to trading freedom or
trading self-restriction to our vast and varied in-
terests. Such experience as we have is, I fear,
opposed to any hope that the colonial groups, when
they respectively federate, will do otherwise than
follow the Canadian example into protection. But
when the lively and most interesting battle opens
over the whole Empire, as it will do at once upon
the completion of the political unity now so univer-
sally desired, I do not doubt that the mother’s influ-
ence will prevail, even where common sense has
failed, to hinder her children from damaging by their
restrictions their own prosperity and prospects.
Vill PREFACE.
The United Empire the Greatest Question.
The United Empire is undoubtedly the greatest, as
well indeed as the most urgent, of all our present
questions ; and, as it is one on which I have bestowed
much serious attention, I feel disposed to deal with it
in a practical way leading to action. It is chiefly
for the opportunity of some further remarks on this
question, suggested by what has come further under
my observation upon it since this volume was
written, that I have taken the liberty of inflicting
upon my readers this rather lengthened Preface. ,
A Colonial View upon it.
One of the most suggestive views I have as yet
met with on the question of the Unity of the Empire
is given in an article of the (Melbourne) Australasian
weekly paper of 13th October last, which every one
interested, and proposing to give in any way a help
to the cause, should read. But, as many may not
have the opportunity, I shall here recall its sub-
stance. As I left Melbourne two days before the
publication, I did not happen to read it until all my
volume was in type, so that I must needs bring it
up here.
The writer of the article does not in the least
doubt the general desire of the colonists to be
united, or to remain united, with the great Empire
of their fellow-countrymen, and that is evidently
also his own personal feeling. But difficulty and
PREFACE. ix
disagreement begin at once when we come to the
steps that are to be taken to effect this object. The
writer continues, on this further point also, to speak
not only for his fellow colonists, but seemingly also
from his own feeling. He says, in effect, “ We
dislike the idea of an Imperial Executive over-
shadowing us; we dread a Parliamentary rule that
is to be above our own; we are nervous, whether
really or affectedly, even about a federated English
Cabinet, because we fear it might wield too much
power,” and so on, and so on.
Now, the utter contradiction implied here may not
be fully apparent to those who, like our Australian
colonists, have revelled for nearly the last thirty-five
years in that utterly anomalous paradise of being
practically their own masters, and yet, while on
their part responsible for nothing, full members of
an Empire, every part of which their Mother is
bound to cherish and defend. Besides the question
of the equities of such a case, we see well exemplified
the apostolic argument about the body and its mem-
bers. In the colonial case each member thinks to
live for itself, because that is so safe and pleasant
under the powerful shelter of the whole body, and
yet each is grudging and jealous of the strength
which it is to contribute thereto.
In my view all this unreason, so to call it, is
simply the natural outcome of the present politically
anomalous and self-segregative position of our
Colonies. The effect already, during the thirty odd
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years this condition has lasted, is to raise up a
serious difficulty ; and, if there is a further lke term
of such anomalous life, the difficulty might possibly
be enhanced beyond surmounting. The Empire will
simply bleed to death, even if accompanied by the
sweet music of the most loyal imperial phraseology.
The high Importance of Time.
In this case, then, of course there is no considera-
tion more important than time. I cannot pretend to
guess at what exactly passes in the mind of my old
friend, Sir Henry Parkes, on that point. But more
times than once in the union movement the delay or
abstention of his, the senior and most important
Colony, has discouraged or postponed great questions
of political or financial import. While in the very
act of draughting this Preface, the southern tele-
grams bring us that abortive result of the Inter-
colonial Federation Conference to which I have
alluded, and which will probably cause years of
further delay. “The session of the Australasian
Federal Council for 1889,” says the message, “ which —
closed on Monday last, was unimportant and un-
eventful, judging from the meagre summaries of
each day’s business. The persistent abstention of
the parent Colony, New South Wales, from any
recognition of this union of the other Colonies
practically paralyses the operation of the Council,
and deprives its decisions of that weight and
authority they would otherwise possess.”
PREFACE. x1
Is Sir Henry himself so loyal that he can see no
danger in delay? Ina late speech, also telegraphed
quite lately, he had said, speaking of the Inter-
colonial Union, that ere that came there would be
ten Colonies to deal with the question, instead of the
present six. He alluded to tropical Australia, with
its three prospective Colonies, and perhaps our
section of New Guinea as the fourth. But to wait
for this would certainly involve at least ten to
twenty more years of time.
The separate life to which each Colony is now so
long accustomed is, no doubt, one cause of the block
that has ever, from one Colony or another, hindered
and protracted the union movement. In addition, I
doubt not, the tariff question ruffles Sir Henry and
his Free Trade Government, who are surrounded,
within as well as without their boundaries, by the
ceaseless hostility of Protection. Indeed the fight
already looks ominous for trading freedom even upon
his own ground, as the late New South Wales elec-
tions have returned Sir Henry’s party in a parlia-
mentary majority of only four votes.
A Striking Contingeney.
A rather striking contingency comes into view
here. If New South Wales were at last to abandon
the trading freedom she has so long preserved, and
to cripple her exchange resources by the restrictions
of protection, she would inevitably, I think, lose the
commercial supremacy which she has of late years
X11 PREFACE.
wrested from her rival junior, Victoria, since the latter
lapsed into this restrictive course. Perhaps patriotic
Victorians may see here an additional reason for
getting New South Wales committed to Protection
like themselves. But I feel bound to admit that, if
New South Wales thus sacrificed herself, she would,
no doubt, very greatly remove the block to Inter-
colonial Federation, and I may here repeat my view,
that everything else, tariffs not excepted, ought to
be counted second to the great aim of unity, whether
Intercolonial or Imperial.
An Empire Executive.
The difficulty in question suggests that the bring-
ing together of the Empire should not be encumbered
by any great steps into new courses, and for the
simple reason that such steps will never be taken.
Such are propositions about Federal bodies to super-
sede or dominate the present Parliaments, Home and
colonial ; or to fill up the present so-called Imperial
Parliament by a huge influx of proportionate
colonial elements? I have pointed to the Cabinet
as the comparatively easy and effective means of
accomplishing Imperial unity. Let us introduce, in
a constitutional way, the colonial element there, and
at once there is an Empire Executive.
An Intermediate Step.
But even this is a step which Colonies, already
querulous about steps, may find a difficulty in
PREFACE. x1il
taking. It requires some form of election which the
people of each Colony or each federated group will
feel to be binding, so as to give the Empire all
its possible influence and strength. On this account
I have suggested a still simpler and intermediate
step, which is, I think, quite possible to the con-
venient elasticities of our constitutional method, and
may, almost at once, open the road to the final unity
of the Empire. What should prevent the Queen, by
advice of Her Government, nominating the colonial
representative proportion by way of a council of
advice, to sit always with the Cabinet ?
Although no constitutional powers could be con-
ferred upon the colonial element thus introduced,
yet the practical working would gradually make
towards an Empire cabinet, while the step would be
so significant, that it could hardly fail to be followed
by the full constitutional arrangement. I will
venture to follow this general proposal by giving
the exact detail. There are many colonists of
_ position and experience, residing more or less per-
manently in this country, from whom such a
selection as I suggest could be made. If the
Colonial Office feels short of range, the Royal
Colonial Institute and the large Colonial Trade
Sections of the London Chamber of Commerce will
complete its resources. I will suppose that ten
members, added for the Colonies to a Home cabinet
of sixteen, may be the proportion; say, three each
for the Dominion and Australasia, two for the
XiV PREFACE.
Cape, and one each for the East and West Indian
Settlements of the properly colonial kind. For the
present, then, let this proportion of the Cabinet be
introduced by way of a nominated and advisory
body. The mode of procedure, as it appears to me,
would be for the Home Government to select these
ten names, of course advisedly, and refer them for
approval to the respective Colonies. If these names
were sent to the respective governors, these latter
would, in a prompt and common-sense way, easily
ascertain sufficiently colonial opinion. My expecta-
tion is that a loyal and cordial acquiescence would be
everywhere given, while a general interest would
be aroused towards the further development of so
significant a first step.
The Parent to the Front at last.
No small advantage of this step would be its
indication to the Colonies that their parent was at
last giving up that passive attitude of self-effacement
in her family which she has so long, and I might
even say so incongruously, assumed. To this
attitude, additional as it is to the grave political
incongruities of the colonial position, I largely
attribute the cross grains that on occasions show
themselves in Colonies, and which are not altogether
confined to recent exhibitions in Queensland, although
exhibited there more pronouncedly perhaps than
elsewhere. As parent of the family, the Home
Government should come more to the front, and
PREFACE. XV
invite or lead, rather than follow or stand passive.
Of course the former must be done judiciously, and
all the more so, from the Colonies having been so
long used to, and perhaps somewhat spoiled by, the
latter. The only instance, | think, in which this
proper self-assertion has been made, namely in the
proposition of the colonial Conference of two years
past, was met, on the colonial part, with a cordiality
of response which must surely have been to the
parent all that was expected or desired. And out of
that Conference has come, or, more strictly, has
been completed, the present most important arrange-
ment for joint naval defence.
Judicious steps, even still more directly tending
towards the unity of the Empire, might meet quite
as prompt and favourable a response. I think that
in such matters the Home Government has been
altogether too timid, as though practically under-
estimating the great influence it still wields in the
Colonies and the solid substratum of loyalty still
there. I believe that the easy course which I have
suggested above for taking a preliminary step
towards the Empire’s political unity would be well
taken by the Colonies, and that it would lead inevi-
tably to the completion of that object.
The Colonial Element in the Imperial Executive.
_ T have already said on this occasion, as well as on
“previous occasions not a few, that the introduction
of the colonial element into the Home Cabinet might
Xvi PREFACE
result in the happiest effect upon Home party
politics. A different view has been expressed on
this contingency, to the effect that such unwonted
fusion might rather confuse the Home political
lines, by introducing, so to say, an alien element,
unsympathetic with either party. Where, for
instance, it is sald, would the colonial element
stand when there came a change of Government?
If so slightly sympathetic with Home party as
not to require to “go out” with the one or
“come in” with the other, would it not “betray
party secrets,” or otherwise jumble our systematic
party action? Well, but this is to parade the very
defects which we hope the colonial fusion will help
to reduce or get rid of. On the contrary, there
is a good hope that the system of unpatriotic
“secrets,” and other indications of unseemly party
extremes, may be beneficially modified under the
new course; so that we may not only apprehend no
harm from it, but rather confidently leave the two
elements of the future Cabinet, the Home and the
colonial, to adjust themselves for the Empire’s good
as circumstances may suggest. They are to be
guided, as M. Thiers said of the Pope, by “the
Providence of events.”
If Lord Salisbury might soaable dread, from some
past experience, that the colonial partnership meant
an occasional perplexing spoke in the wheel of his
Foreign Policy, I would recommend the effective
eure of terminating the present abnormai colonial
PREFACE. xvii
relations, which, out of entire non-responsibility,
must ever be fertile in a crop of free talk.
Lastly, in the way of the Empire's unity, is ever
apt to be thrust upon the Colonies the bugbear of
the Mother country’s possible foreign wars, in which
the Colonies might have no interest whatever. But,
in the first place, the parent’s past wars had been
mostly made, more or less directly, on account of
Colonies. And, again, the Colonies are just as much
liable now to hostile attack arising out of such wars
as if under the completest political union. Our
empire must face its risks in that way like other
powers of the world, and the Colonies, since the
question came directly before them, have surely
shown no shirking disposition.
On the other hand, however, the contingency of
unity presents some important and not unfavourable
considerations. 1. An Imperial policy, in which
the colonial element duly weighs, will probably steer
even still more clear, if possible, of foreign com-
plications than has been the later steady aim of our
Home Government. 2. When the power of the
whole Empire is grasped by an adequate and
constitutional Executive, every section of it, even the
least, is assured that in case of need the whole
Empire stands behind it. 3. When the rest of the
world realises this new position of the Empire, the
prospect of any attack from other powers will be
materially diminished.
XVili PREFACE.
POSTSCRIPT.
The Late Canadian Invitation to Australia and
Intercolonial Federation.
One of the latest as well as pleasantest anticipa-
tions of an United Empire, as well as the lesser
question of an Australasian inter-colonial Federa-
tion, has been the invitation from the Dominion to
her sister Australia for a meeting on behalf of their
mutual commerce. Such approaches from one section
of the Empire to another are so proper in themselves,
and of so enlivening a character — they are in-
variably so cordially received, as far at least as a
very limited experience yet goes—that the surprise
is that they should not be oftener suggested. The
Kmpire girdles the earth in the common bond of
English race, and in the common spectacle of a
vigorous progress. The various parts have a natural
gravitation towards each other. It is surely worth
while to have now and again a special conference to
consider how still further to extend these natural
relations, and to diminish obstacles and distance.
In Australia’s cordial response, her proposed alter-
native that the Canadians should be the visitors, was,
| think, a happy idea. There would be the reduced
difficulty of a numerically smaller delegation from
the one Dominion Government. But far beyond
PREFACE. xix
that minor matter is the consideration that, while
Canada is already familiar to Australia from the
facility of access from London, the latter is as yet
almost an unknown land to Canadians. Indeed, the
marvels, on the one hand, of an unprecedented race of
progress in the Southern group, and on the other of
the scientific romance of its fauna and flora, which
now interest increasing multitudes in this age of
extended science cultivation, give the decided pre-
ponderance of attraction in that direction. A citizen
of Montreal, Quebec, or Toronto, would probably be
far more struck with the appearance of Sydney or
Melbourne, than with that of our Home cities, not
excepting even London itself. Of course the larger
part of the idea concerns the future, but what would
impress the Canadian on that point in Australia was
the comparative imminence of that future by the un-
exampled pace of the present. So very much the
younger as Australia is, her two capitals, Sydney
and Melbourne, are each already twice the size of
Montreal, the largest city of the Dominion.
Promotion of Intercolonial Federation.
_ But Iam here rather concerned with the effect of
such a visit in stimulating the Australasian Federal
movement, when the many representatives of the
comparatively small Australian Colonies meet the
few, who though few, yet represent a sub-Imperial —
Power, already not unworthy to compare with not a
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xx PREFACE.
few of the independent powers of the civilized world.
Doubtless Australasian federation, when it does come,
will take example, more or less, from that so success-
fully carried out by Canada. If so, then the separate
political life of the Australian Colonies, which time
has so far endeared to their respective populations,
does not cease upon federation. These Colonies
merely surrender the federal questions, reserving
still their own local administration, and reserving
also, as I have proposed, the free hand to each over
its tariff, which I believe will be an important facility,
or indeed a necessity of the change.
Difference between the Two Groups.
But I apprehend a great difficulty to Australasia
in creating such a numerically ample Federal Par-
liament as assembles yearly at Ottawa. We must
remember, first of all, that ever-busy Australia
knows no comparatively leisure season such as that
which ice-bound Canada enjoys every winter. And,
again, over the immense Australasian area the heavy
membership drafts of such a parliament upon the
busy colonists, and the great distances, would be
seriously felt. New Zealand, for instance, Fiji, New
Guinea, the entire of Tropical Australia, and one or
more Colonies of the present West Australia, would
feel the practical inaccessibility of an Australian
Ottawa, situated probably either at Albury, or lower
down the queen of Australian rivers, the Murray,
PREFACE. Xx1
These considerations suggest a Federal Body
rather in that numerical paucity to be associated
with an Executive. Each Colony would elect its
small contribution to the dominating body. By
making of each Colony one electoral district, the
best men would be secured, and the highest repre-
sentative consideration be given them. This mode
seems to me better for a non-party federal body
than the alternative of a selection by the respective
sub-parliaments. ‘Phe moderate numerical strength
would not be unfavourable—rather, perhaps, the
reverse — to influence and power, to loyalty of
sentiment and to consistency of course.
A Momentary Gleam of Protection at Sydney.
During the temporary displacement of Sir Henry
Parkes’s government, just alluded to, the protec-
tionist advocates enjoyed a momentary gleam of
hope, and their colours and their arguments were
at once displayed.
Let me extract, from the elaborate address of
the protectionist premier of the passing moment,
Mr. Dibbs, the following passage, which concisely
presents to us at once protectionist principle and
protectionist error :—
“ Almost every other country protects its markets
against our competition, while its surplus products
and manufactures pour into New South Wales—
the market which should be ours, but which we
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practically hand over to others.”’—Sydney Morning
Herald, 23 Jan., ’89. F
Is the protectionist to remain for ever. incompetent
to perceive that the change he would introduce here
would be the sacrifice of the society’s major interest
for the minor—the welfare of the greater number
for that of the lesser ?
Let me now reconstruct Mr. Dibbs’s sentence in
accordance with the principles of true economy and
common sense, It will then read thus :—
“ Almost every other country refuses to its people
the selection, which they would otherwise make, of
such of our products as best suited them, while such
of the products and manufactures of these countries
as best suit us we are always free to secure. Thus,
by our advantageous exchanges of other kinds of our
own products for these suitable imports, we make for
ourselves the better market, while the self-restricted
countries in question make for tliemselves the worse.”
Had not the colony best remain so ?
Before concluding here this work, which gives the
Australasia of to-day, and was preceded only a few
months before by my “ Personal Recollections” of ’
the same part of our Empire half a century before, I
am anxious to pay a deserved tribute to my old
friend and Victorian fellow-colonist, Mr. James
Bonwick, late Inspector of Victorian Schools, and a
multifarious author upon these Southern Colonies.
Not a few of us have already taken up the pen on
behalf of our infant Hercules at the Antipodes, but
PREFACE. XX1ll
more laboriously and more successfully perhaps than
any other my.old friend has toiled to provide the
earlier food for the future historians of Australia.
W. WESTGARTH.
8 Fincu Lane, Lonpon,
18th March, 1889.
CONTENTS.
——_—>——
PAGE
PREFACE . : , : : : : aoe i
PART
Section I.—A Preratory DIscussIon ON THE ORIGIN
AND PLAN OF THE WoRK : ‘ . p 1
An Australasian Retrospect of Half a Century—
Claims of “The Voyage Out” as part of the Subject
— Choice of Route — Rival Interests of Routes —
The American and Mormonism—The British Asso-
ciation to Australia — Some Suggestions on this
Subject — Plan of the Work.
Section II.—TuHEr VoyaGce Ott : P aes C "
The Charming Canaries — Cape Town — Tasmania.
Section IJ].—Hopart, tHe CariTaAL oF TAsMANIA., 19
Comparative Race of Colonial Progress— A Tas-
manian Premier — A Digression upon Colonial
Finance — Intercolonial Federation as bearing on
Colonial Finance—Question of incorporating Tas-
mania with Victoria.
Secrion 1V.—Hosart to MELsourne, vid Lauvun-
CESTON, Bass’s Strait, Port PHILLIP AND
WILLIAMSTOWN ‘ ; _ : ; «ae
a The Tasmanian Main Line — Launceston, Second
£ Port of Tasmania — Bass’s Strait — Bad Weather
—Port Phillip — The Yarra Entrance: “ The New
Cut ” — Melbourne Wharf and Old Friends.
XXV1 CONTENTS.
PAGH
Section V.—MELBOURNE, THE CAPITAL OF VICTORIA,
IN 1888 : 3 ‘ : : : ee:
Mr. Francis Henty—The Henty Family, Founders
of Victoria— Followed by Colonising of Port Phillip
by Batman and Fawkner— The Messrs. Hentys’
work still unrecognised by the Imperial Govern-
ment — Melbourne, 1840-57, 1857-88—The Tram-
ways System—Some Peculiarities in Colonial Pro-
gress—The Melbourne Press — Melbourne Trade—
A Personal Retrospect of Forty Years.
Section VL—THe MeELBouRNE CENTENARY EXHI-
BITION OF 1888 ; : ; c : ee
Foreign Visitors — The Opening Procession — The
Cosmos of Exhibits.
Section VIJ.—MELBouRNE IN 1888 (continued) . 64
Collins Street, the chief Business Thoroughfare—
Rival Places of Interest—The Benevolent Asylum
The Public Library, and other Institutions — The
Opening of the New Bridge — The Town Hall and
the Town Clerk — The Mayor and the Great Town
Hall Balls—The Original Melbourne Cemetery and
some Old Friends there— The Second Cemetery
and yet other Friends—Suburban Melbourne, how
changed ! — The Suburban Municipality System—
Disappearance of Batman’s Hill—The Great Work
of the Melbourne Harbour — A Suggestion to
improve Melbourne Improvements — The young
Prince of Schleswig-Holstein, 1850.
Secrion VIII.—Me.sourne To SypnEy By Rain . 87
Official Cuurtesies and Free Railway Passes —
Australian Scenery — Dead and Dying 'Timber—
The River Murray, and Albury — Colonial Wine—
New South Wales, and bracing cold.
CONTENTS. XXVil
a. PAGE
Section [X.—SypDNEY, THE CAPITAL OF NEW SovutTu
WaLeEs, IN 1888 . : > ‘ : . 94
Comparison with Melbourne—Sydney’s Harbour of
Port Jackson— Comparison of New South Wales
and Victoria — Sir Henry Parkes, Premier of New
South Wales.
Section X.—AN ALTOGETHER INEVITABLE DIGREs-
SION UPON FREE TRADE AND PROTECTION IN
AUSTRALASIA . . . . ‘ : . 106
Some introductory Principles—Economic Advantage
alone dealt with—Two Ilustrations—The Higher
Price and Diminishing Labour — Product under
Protection — Competition and Free Exchange —
Mill’s qualified Concession of a temporary Protec-
tion — Case of Victorian Candle-making — The
Argument with Protectionists—The Conclusion, as
I draw it.
Secrion XI.—Sypney To BRISBANE BY SEA , . L24
The Newcastle Labour Strike — The Winding
River—Brisbane.
Section XIJ.—BrisBANE, THE CAPITAL OF QUEENS-
LAND, AND ITS NEIGHBOURHOOD q : = Ss
Good Streets and Buildings—The Charred and Dead
Trees once more — Want of Capital for Land and
Mining Development — Brisbane Waterworks.
Section XIIJ.—Brispane TO SypNey By Rattway 138
Queensland Traders “threatened ” with Protection
— Australian Scenery once more — Great Rail
Bridge over the Hawkesbury still unfinished.
SECTION XIV.—SyYDNEY ONCE MORE, AND THE BLUE
MounTalixs . : . ; : ; 145
A very Old Friend — The famous Blue Mountains,
and Katoomba Township — Sydney Harbour—
Manley Beach.
XXVII1 CONTENTS.
SECTION XV.—SypDNEY TO AUCKLAND, NEW ZEA-
LAND, BY THE “Frisco.” Main ;
Grand Sea Approach to Auckland — Climate and
various Attractions of Auckland.
Section XVI.— AuckLAND TO NEw PLyMouUTH,
Picton, AND WELLINGTON, By SEA . : -
The Premier and the New Plymouth Harbour —
Some new Plymouth Resources — Cook’s Strait and
Nelson — A natural Harbour in the act of Self-
construction — The Natives and their Reseives of
Land—A notable New Zealand Colonist—Picton’s
Fine Harbour and Oysters.
SEcTION XVII.— WELLINGTON, THE OFFICIAL
CapiITaAL oF New ZEALAND. : : d
A Visit to Sir W. FitzHerbert — Maori Town Life,
and Native Village of Petoné—A Working Class
Conference — The Great New Meat-Freezing Trade
—The Wellington and Manawatu Railway — A
Pleasant Excursion.
Section XVIII.—Wetuneton Harpocur to Lyr-
TELTON HARBOUR . ‘ : « ; :
Fine Coasting Steamers—The “ Wairarapa ’—Some
New Zealand Public Men, and the depressed Times.
Section XIX.— Lyrretton Harsour, LyTre.ton,
AND CHRISTCHURCH : : ; ‘ :
Christchurch and its remarkable Water Supply —
The late Earthqnake.
PAGE
. 150
157
174
188
193
SECTION XX.—CuHRIsTCHURCH TO DUNEDIN By Rai 201
The Canterbury Plains — The “ Gorse ” — ‘Timaru
and its Harbour — Oamuru and Harbour.
CONTENTS. XX1X
Section XXI.—DvuwneEpDIN AND Oraco HARBoUR .
Section XXII.—“*TuHe BuLurr” AND INVERCARGILL,
FovEAu STRAITS AND STEWART’sS ISLAND .
A New Zealand Storm—The Bluff Harbour —
Invercargill, a Model Town — Stewart’s Island and
Foveau Strait, and their Oysters — An interesting
Story of Early Colonial Life — Another Talk with
Working Men.
Section XXIII.—Rerurn To HoBart, AND ONCE
‘MORE TO MELBOURNE .
SEcTION XXIV. — MErEBouURNE TO LILYDALE AND
FERNSHAW
Small Inland Towns, their Similarity—Forest-clad
Mountains — An Aboriginal Native Reserve.
Section XX V.—MELBOURNE TO LANCEFIELD . s
A Remarkable Colonist, the late Mr. W. J. T. Clarke
— Brewing, and the importance of the Water.
Section XX VI.—MELBOURNE TO GEELONG, QUEENS-
CLIFF, AND BALLARAT , :
Geelong—Queenscliff — Military Defences — More
of the Defensive — Indented Head and Victorian
Agriculture — Geelong to Ballarat — Ballarat —
A Ballarat Gold Mine — Mayor and Town Hall.
Section XX VII.—A Vistr ro Mr. ELLERY AND THE
MELBOURNE OBSERVATORY
Section XXVIIL—A mucH-NEEDED REForRM
Section X XTX.—MELBOURNE TO ADELAIDE BY Ratt
A Farewell Address— The Start for Adelaide —
The Mallee Scrub — The River Murray, the Aus-
tralian Mississippi.
PAGE
208
. 213
. 228
. 231
238
. 259
. 269
271
XXX CONTENTS.
PAGE
Section XXX.—ADELAIDE AND SouTH AUSTRALIA 276
Section XXXI.—TwHE AUSTRALIAN TRANSCONTINEN-
TAL RAILWAY : ; ; : : 2 aor
The Chinese and the Coloured Labour Question
in connection with this Railway — The Mode of
Government of Tropical Colonies — A Kanaka or
Coloured Servant in Australia — Interviewing.
Section XXXII.—TuE ss. “OniIzABA”: ADEUAIDE
to Kina GrorGe’s SounpD, West AUSTRALIA 295
Superiorities of our Vessel— West Australia— The
Railway from Albany to Perth.
SecTION XXXIII. — THE Voyace Home: WEsT
AUSTRALIA TO COLOMBO. 4 : 2 > oue
The Australian Seas—Ceylon and Native Labour
— The Humblest may, in his turn, be King of the
Situation—Ceylon Features: Trafficking; Schools
— Colombo Harbour.
SEcTION XXXIV.—THE VoyaceE Home: CoLomsBo
TO ADEN 2 ‘ , . 3 é « b83
Coaling at Aden — Bargaining — Importance of
Aden: its various Races.
SecTION XXXV.— THE VoyaGE Home: ADEN TO
Port Sap . ‘ : ; ~ Bae
The Red Sea — The Suez Canal — Port Said.
Section XXXVI.—THE Voyace Home: Port Sarp
To NAPLES . : 3 ‘ ; : . 025
The End of our Pleasant Voyage.
CONTENTS. XXX1
ge se oe
GENERAL QUESTIONS OF THE COLONIES AND THE
EMPIRE .
ARTICLE I.— ON THE PROSPECT FOR A _ STILL
IMPROVED SERVICE OF IJINTERCOMMUNICATION
BETWEEN HoME AND AUSTRALASIA . 4 .
ARTICLE I],.— On THE AMELIORATION OF THE AUS-
TRALIAN CLIMATE . :
ArticuE II].—TxHer Great Frozen Meat TRADE OF
AUSTRALASIA . ; p
ARTICLE IV.—ON THE PoLicy oF THE EMPIRE’sS
EXTENSION. ‘ ; : - : ;
Case of New Guinea.
ARTICLE V.—THE QUESTION OF FREEDOM OR RESTRIC-
TION IN THE Empire’s TRADING ‘ :
First Attempt at an Economic Parliament of the
Empire — The General Question as to the Empire.
ARTICLE VI.—ON THE Socro-PoLITICAL PRINCIPLES
OF THE EMPIRE’S GOVERNMENT . : :
The Tropical Settlements to be under Crown
Government.
ArTICLE VII. — On InreErR-CotontaL FEDERATION ;
oR, THE UNION OF NATURAL COLONIAL GROUPS
INTO ONE SuB-IMPERIAL POWER AND GOVERN-
MENT ° : . P F ° °
The Australasian Case—Guidance of the Canadian
Case —— Exceptional Cases — Queensland — Modes
of Procedure towards Federation—Chief Difficulty
that of the Differing Tariffs — Great Advantages
from Canadian Federation—How the Australasian
Tariff Difficulty may be met.
362
XXXll CONTENTS.
TAGE
ArRTIGLE VIIIL.—TuE UNITY OF THE BRITISH EMPIRE 374
Definition of the Case — Defects of the Present
Situation — The Right Hon. W. H. Smith on the
Unity of the Empire — Inevitable Tendency of
the Present Relations— Some Colonial Prospects,
fanciful and otherwise — The Unity aimed at—
Foreign View of the Question — A Public Dis-
cussion in Melbourne — Some Reflections — Con-
sideration of Methods for uniting the Empire—
The Cabinet, plus Colonial Representation, as the
Empire’s Executive — Postscript: On the Present
Colonial Relations as a supposed Basis for Irish
Home Rule — A Colonist’s View of the Irish
Question.
ARTICLE ]1X.—SuUGGESTION oF A Mownarcaic - DEMo-
CRATIC PEERAGE OF THE EMPIRE . P . wae
ArTicLE X.—TuE Mount Morgan Gotp Mixsze-~. 401
History and Description of the Mount — Estimate
of the Gold of Mount Morgan — How the Mount
was produced — Effect upon the World’s Market.
APPENDIX . : : : : - - - 413
INDEX E : : : : ‘ ; - 415
HALF A CENTURY
OF
AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
PART I.
SECTION I.
A PREFATORY DISCUSSION ON THE ORIGIN AND
PLAN OF THE WORK.
An Australasian retrospect of half a century.
My title grasps a stretch of the past which in these
days of progress must involve a vast diversity of
conditions—the earlier from the later. We are often
saying, as we look at the rapid competitive develop-
ments, for instance, of modern commerce, what will
they attain to half a century hence? But it is
hardly less interesting to look at what the position of
to-day sprung from half a century ago. By duly
considering that, we may better estimate the half-
century to come. My retrospect does not quite
complete that considerable section of time, but it is
so near to it as to justify my title. I left Home for
Australia in July 1840, and I have just returned
from the latter, and for the fourth time in so many
Home revisits, im November 1888.
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2 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
It is not easy for a London merchant, in a fairly
full tide of business, to absent himself for so con-
siderable a holiday time as a visit to Australasia
requires. But, with a reliable junior to leave
behind me, I had made up my mind that, as far as |
depended on myself, my old home must be revisited
before I left the world, and I only waited the best
opportunity. That was supplied by the grand
Centennial Exhibition at Melbourne, which was to
open there on Ist August, 1888. I took my measures,
therefore, so as to place myself in Melbourne on
or before that day. My wife and daughter were to
accompany me. The former was already an old
colonist, having resided with me, after our marriage
in 1854, from October of that year to February 1857,
when, upon business calls, I had to leave the dear
Colonial home, with its pleasant climate and _ its
many social intimacies, and to take up my quarters
in the great world centre, London, where I have
since remained, minus the five months’ revisit just
completed. I am not by any means to pose as the
martyr under this Australian deprivation, for either
extremity of our great empire has its own array of
attractions, and, if each was taken “for all and all,”
it might be difficult to adjudge the palm. Thus
to my wife and self our trip was a renewal of
acquaintance; but to our daughter, who was just
to enter upon what the other sex call the majority,
the whole was an entirely new world, the marvels of
which she might in many respects appreciate.
I was not to revisit Australasia for myself alone.
I contemplated taking the public with me, by the
THE VOYAGE OUT. 3
short and handy road of a volume of the results.
The leisure of a long voyage has always been attrac-
tive to me for writing a book, and in this way, in
my several voyages, I have got through several
volumes. On the way out, on this very occasion, I
wrote a small octavo of “ Personal Recollections of
Karly Melbourne and Victoria,” which, to my great
reward, proved very acceptable to old colonist
friends. And now [ am just completing the work
of the return voyage, with the title of ambitious
grasp to which I have already adverted.
Claims of “the Voyage Out” as part of the subject.
Well, I must begin my Half Century of Austral-
asian Progress with “The Voyage Out,” if only
because the progress in that respect is hardly less,
if indeed at all less, than in any other. My outward
voyage in 1840 was in a ship of 414 tons, which
took 143 days to go from Leith to Port Phillip.
My return voyage, this year of 1888, by a steamer
of above 6000 tons, requires but 38 to 40 days.
Indeed the protracted time of my first voyage is
enough now, with all the advanced facilities of
intercommunication by sea and land, for outward
and return voyage, and for a visit, such as I have
just paid, to all Australasia.
Choice of Route.
Our purpose determined, the first question was the
choice of route. Here was quite an embarrassing
quantity. The venerable “P. and O.,” which no
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4 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
doubt most of my readers know to be the handy
abbreviative for the great Peninsular and Oriental
Steam Navigation Company, came up, of course, first
to our minds, more especially as I have the honour of
some old friends in its Directorate. Driving on its
heels came up next the interloping Orient line, which,
with all the energy or impudence characteristic of
the new hand, had bid fair to beat the old one in its
work, until, stung beyond endurance at such insult,
the old lion rose in his strength, and launched
recently his crowning triumphs. These were the
“Victoria” and “ Britannia,’ followed, in gallant
succession, by the still more superb “ Oceana” and
“ Arcadia;” these, again, being even eclipsed
by the “Peninsula” and “ Oriental.” And, next,
the Messageries Maritimes offered a pleasing and
picturesque, although a slightly circuitous route, vid
Madagascar, Seychelles, and our still French-speak-
ing Mauritius, but with a high repute as to matters
of personal comfort. These were all “wd Suez.”
But my wife had constitutional objections to the
Red Sea, in spite of all Scriptural and classic
attractions, and most especially in summer. We
might indeed return by that route, confessedly the
most varied and interesting of all, because that
would be at a time well into northern winter.. And
we did, in fact, return by it per the Orient line.
Of the regular lines there remained five more,
besides, perhaps, an endless issue of irregular lines,
and individual vessels. These were: the San Fran-
cisco line to Auckland and Sydney, vid the United
States Interoceanic Railway ; the new rival Canadian
MORMONDOM. 9)
Pacific line, vid British Columbia; the New Zealand
Shipping Company, a Royal Mail line; the Shaw
Savill line also to New Zealand, vid Hobart, where
we could be landed with prompt facilities to reach
Melbourne, and the Queensland line, a branch of the
British India Steam Company, vid the interesting but
rather tropical Torres Straits. This last was dismissed
along with the other Red Sea routes. The Ameri-
can was interesting for many reasons, including a
passing study of Mormondom on the spot, and a
glance at the Yosemite Valley, and at much else
worth seeing, if we had only had more time at our
disposal. The Canadian Pacific, although of stirring
interest to our empire, and a marvel of the most
recent British effort of that kind, was only in the
throes of a commencing existence, and not yet reli-
able so as to meet precisely our allotted time. We
decided for Shaw Savill, and took our passages by
the ss. “ Coptic,” Capt. Burton, 4400 tons, to sail
from Plymouth 16th June, and land us at Hobart,
Tasmania, providences excepted, on 27th July. From
Hobart we expected easily to reach the grand Mel-
bourne show in good time for the opening.
- Lival interest of Routes—The American and
Mormonism.
I had hoped to make the American either my out-
ward or my homeward route, as there is, as I have
said, so much to see and compare in that vast
country of not less vast modern progress. Not the
least of my interests there, however, concerns a
section of “progress” which is not of the ordinary
6 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
kind, although quite as interesting and perhaps as
important in its way, as any other.
I have, in short, taken much interest in Mor-
monism, because we see in it a system which, while
it may possibly survive to be one of the faiths of the
earth, is now in the very act of its genesis, and in
the instinctive act too of building itself up into a
separated religious existence. I had been making
my notes on this new faith, in the hope of after-
wards instituting a comparison upon the spot.
Although this has been as yet denied me, I venture
upon a few ideas on the subject.
When some approach to a public highway had
been trodden out to far-off Utah, missionaries of
various Christian bodies ran in all haste, from far
East to far West of their vast country, believing
that the manifest nonsense of Latter-day Saintism
could be at once dissipated by Christian argumenta-
tion and common sense. But, nothing loth, the
Mormons, some of them already “born in the
purple ” of an inherited faith, faced about on the
enemy, meeting him on the argumentative ground
of his own choosing, and utterly routing him, if at
least we may judge from the fact of that mode of
extirpating Mormon error having never since been
resumed. This victory was, doubtless, on the principle
that those who have got farthest in religious ex-
tremes are ever the most practised and adroit at
argumentation, and that the most effeetive way to
silence a zealous and extreme sectary is to bring
against him some other sectary still more zealous
and extreme.
JOSEPH SMITH. 7
Mr. Froude condemns the persecutions to which
the Mormons have been subjected, and which, as he
thinks, perhaps rightly, have been the very life of
the new faith. But his own scathing sarcasm, poured
upon the head of that very prosaic mortal, sensual
rather than sensuous, Joseph Smith, the public-house
keeper, to the effect that the spirit within him was
chiefly that which he got from his own bar, is only
a different form of the persecution which he con-
demns. Not only will this mode be as ineffective
in its object as the other, but, in its coarse, indis-
criminate way, it explains nothing, and gives no
help to a philosophical solution.
Smith appealed to the infinity of variety in human
nature, and a few individuals, out of a few millions,
responded. “Ce n’est que le premier pas qui coiite.”
His religion was already born. The Book of Mor-
mon and the gold plates have already passed their
ordeal, and entered that “dim religious light,” in
which, however, “ the Church” can always see clearly
its own traditions and miracles. Had Smith been a
purer-minded man, the plural wife would not have
occurred to him. Heaven would have made a
different kind of suggestion towards that instinctive
aim of “ differentiating” the new religion. But this
particular outcome of the “chapter of accidents ” in
the faith may either break up the Saints by conflict
with their general government, or break them down
more quietly upon the issue of the false moral of the
“plural wife” system. Indeed, in view of the latter
defect, a great church is hardly possible to the
future.
AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
Ce
Other thoughts on this differentiation instinct are
still afloat, as we may hear in the addresses, san-
guine, ambitious, or fanciful, as to here and here-
after, of the bolder Mormon missionaries, seeing that
the faith has not yet been crystallised into a final
gathering-up ereed. It will be indeed a curious
study to see in what directions human nature essays
to take departures from that moral climax which
has been generally conceded to the Christian standard
by the moral sense of the world.
Joseph, as Mr. Froude tells us, is already reve-
rently called “the Prophet.” But the prophet must
have prophecies, and these graduate into other
miracles. In fifty more years we shall have a life
of Smith wholly miraculous, based partly on simple
facts religiously developed, partly on the purely
imagined, ereated nobody knows exactly how, or
when, or where, but always under a general disposi-
tion within the Church, to receive rather than to criti-
cise, while the “Church Historian” complacently
supervises the whole promising field.
It is to time, and the reverent look back upon the
dim past, that we are indebted for these wonders,
The late President Brigham, who was, in his rough
way, the very incarnation of common sense, used to
laugh at the ascription of the miraculous to himself,
saying that all was due to judicious use of natural
or acquired sagacity. But none the less, Brigham
has already ascribed to him his own category of
revelations and miracles, almost as much as to his
senior, Joseph himself. This doughty vicegerent of
God upon earth, as I recollect, in his address to some
THE LANGUAGE OF HEAVEN. 4)
foreign Mormon immigrants, exhorted them to begin
learning English, for English, he said, was the lan-
guage of Heaven, and should be known to every
Mormon. But what would avail all of Professor
Max Miiller’s scruples on this point? Brigham’s
ready humour and resource would have been brought
up to rout, if indeed worth the while, the man of
mere science. But the Prophet Priest and Revelator
of Heaven might have held himself above this need,
even if he had felt that for once at any rate he
had made an ordinary mortal’s mistake. He might,
with customary theological adroitness, have made
out that the pure ante-deluge English, broken up and
lost at Babel, had revived in the Hebrew and old
Saxon black letter, so much alike, and eventuated
in that restoration of the original English, as spoken
above the clouds, which has now in these latter days
greeted the birth of the True Mormon Church. This
would have been quite as satisfactory to Mormon
believers as the eleven witnesses to the gold plates,
and the evidence that the present American Indians
are the lost ten tribes.
Then, finally, comes the delicate question of the
“ conscious impostor,” in these busy makings of new
divinities and new religions. Certainly the naked
term is rarely applicable; but as certainly, if we
could but see or know, in a way that “the powers
aboon can only ken,” we might discern a very shifty
ground between the conscious and the unconscious.
Even the terrible Mountain Meadow massacre, for
which the Mormon Bishop Lee was executed by the
- United States Government, including the piteous
10 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
case of helpless women and young children, or the
utterly merciless atrocities of the “ Danite” Rock-
well, may have to be thus specially judged, as inci-
dents which have at least their general analogies.
Religious feeling, even in more generally accredited
quarters, is apt, in its alliance with human nature,
to take terrible sweeps to the left, in alternation with
its more normal and usual course to the right. Only
some few years ago, a company of Paris nuns, those
beings of angelic devotion to humanity in such count-
less instances, were found to have deliberately, and by
their own personal action, roasted before a fire, to
utter disfigurement, the face of one of their servant
girls, as the punishment for some petty theft.
The British Association to Australia.
From this long digression, upon, however, an
interesting philosophy, let me come back to my sub-
ject of Progress, and still that particular section
of it which concerns “ The Voyage Out.” No more
striking instance of that ;rogress could be adduced
to-day than the fact that a visit of the British Asso-
ciation to Australia is a thing now “quite in the
air”; nay, more, that the invitation will probably
come off all but immediately. After the fears at
first, and success eventually, of the meeting at Mon-
treal in 1884, which, as an old life member, I had
the pleasure and profit of attending, there naturally
follows, in this age of progress, the meeting at
Sydney or Melbourne. Much interested as I was in
this question, I did not let it rest after I had stepped
once more upon Australian soil. Indeed, as my
POLITICAL “ CROSS-GRAINS.” 1]
friend Mr. Service, the ex-premier of Victoria,
reminded me, the invitation had been actually sent
Home several years ago, when the spirit of “ that
sort of thing” was alive, under the prospect of suc-
cessive grand Exhibitions at Adelaide, Syduey, and
Melbourne. The latter city sent the invitation; but,
as it was for the very next year, it had to be declined
owing to a pre-engagement. Afterwards the New
South Wales Government proposed to invite, not
the Association, but some fifty of the leading science-
men, who, with passages paid, were to grace their
Centenary Exhibition of last year. But, through.
some political party “ cross-grains,” the money was
refused by the popular assembly, thereby teaching
a lesson that such cross-grains ought always to be,
as they mostly easily may be, provided against, by
a little care in the right directions.*
Some Suggestions on this Subject.
It is fortunate that the Melbourne invitation
proved abortive, both because a longer notice is
_ needed, and because Montreal and other experiences
have taught some good lessons. I consider that an
invitation should contemplate four clear years, as
that interval is needed to enable our busy merchants
and others to look long enough in the face so pro-
tracted a holiday-making, as well as to enable the
competitive shipping to put forth all the strength of
* The break-up of a great “land boom” at Melbourne, which
was in full swing during my late stay there, may have put
quiet matters of this kind out of the popular mind for the
present.
12 AUSTRALASTIAN PROGRESS.
their day in a voyage, and upon an occasion, that
will certainly mark an era in the great Australasian
group, if not indeed in the empire itself.
Our experience in this matter takes next another
direction. Canada contributed £8 per head towards
the passage-money of every Association member
crossing the ocean on the occasion, This might
mean, relatively, at least £20 for Australia, so that,
in my discussion of the subject with some leading
Victorians, they seemed overwhelmed with the abyss
of expense to which they might possibly be com-
mitted. Now I am sure that any one who thought-
fully regarded this case, so as to deduce, as I had to
do, that one half or more of the company, not how-
ever by any means quite regardless of science, were
yet mainly bent upon a pleasure trip, reached the
conclusion that most of this Canadian money was
really thrown away. Counting heads in a case of
science is even worse than in a case of democratic
politics. Secure the men of science, and the others
will follow. But those who have the fullest heads
have not seldom the emptiest pockets. I conclude
that the men of science only should be paid for, and
that by a full free passage. The rest of us will take
care of ourselves. And thus some trifle of £5000
may be all that is needed.
Plan of the Work.
And lastly, as to the plan of my work. How
should accounts of Colonies, young and ever-changing
Colonies in particular, be written? In five different
volumes which I have successively issued I always
PLAN OF THE WORK. 13
treated my subject “ historically.” That is the way
natural to one who sets about his work in business
fashion. He tells the history, and sets it off with
abundant statistical illustration and proof. “ Very
good,” say most of his audience interested or appealed
to; “possibly an excellent book of reference, and
when wanted we shall look into it.” He therefore
misses being read, except in the aforesaid partial or
fitful way; and this is surely a most important part
of the case. Five different experiences thus decided
me against the historical and statistical—so much
so that I resolved, that from first taking up the pen,
to finally laying it down, I would not look into
~ a Colonial statistical book or table.
The way for me was thus cleared considerably.
Why not, said I, take the Colonies just as they come
before you in your scamper through them? You may
have indeed seen them only meagrely, but describe
what you have seen. You may give no bad idea of
a Colony by a description of its chief town, or of
some excursions into its interior. This, then, is what
I decided to do. And, further, I propose to supple-
ment these sketches by some more comprehensive
general views and considerations as to the Austral-
asian Colonial group. Its Colonies are mostly vast
States of themselves. Collectively they have nearly
the area of Europe. They are rapidly rising up in
vast importance at the furthest corner of our Empire,
and science and enterprise are every year reducing
the disadvantage of mere distance, and preparing for
the United Empire which has latterly taken such hold
_ upon the national mind.
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SECTION II.
THE VOYAGE OUT.
Leavine Plymouth, with its varied scenic beauty,
on 16th June, we soon “homed” ourselves in the
“ Coptic,’ under the gentle pressure indeed of the
assisting consideration that this must needs be our
home for the next six weeks. We got through the
Channel and Bay of Biscay with decidedly super-
average good luck, and, after rather more than
five pleasant days, reached the Canaries. The
passengers had made mutual acquaintanceship by
this time. We were a very good and sociable lot
of passengers, including the distinguished company
of Lord and Lady Alfred Churchill, the former,
ageing and considerably broken down, being on a
tour for health. Lord Alfred was already an old
Victorian Colonist, whom my wife and I had met at
Governor Hotham’s table no less than thirty-three
years ago, after his arrival from a rather adven-
turous voyage in so small a vessel as his father’s
yacht; and I had met him repeatedly since at home
in his capacity of President of the Society of Arts,
and otherwise. His health object was certainly
cained, for we left him at Hobart a comparatively
robust man.
So much for the social agreeables of our pas-
senger case. There were, however, several young
THE CHARMING CANARIES. 15
lads of the party who, particularly towards the
end of the trip, took rather heavily to the bottle,
and gave our good captain some trouble—fine
young fellows they mostly were too, which made
us all the more regret their wretched taste. But,
after all, they came more in our captain’s way than
our own. We heard a flare at times in the smoking-
room, but all was suppressed into propriety before
the other passengers. We made one great social hit.
The routine four-o’clock afternoon tea of the cabin
we converted into “the salon,” and the salon, under
one or more of the ladies, became so pleasant an
institution, that at last we would linger a good
hour over it. Thus this was one of our notable
time-killers.
The Charming Canaries.
Those charming Canaries! what a climate! what
beauty! Although in the middle of the summer,
and in latitude 28°, there was a fresh, cool sea-
_breeze, as though we were sniffing a pleasant mid-
_ summer air in Devonshire. Is it disloyal to our
now peace-seeking Empire to sigh for an exchange
of these ‘“ Fortunate Islands,” these ancient Isles
of the Blessed, for our now meaningless Gibraltar ?
What might be the consequences? We would have
henceforth the best of all fortresses in the hearts of
the Spaniards, while, on the other hand, the Islands,
under us, would quadruple their importance ere the
end of the century; so that, if Spain still kept,
practically, a share-and-share-alike partnership
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interest, freely to be accorded her under our
trading freedom, she would net 100 per cent. by
the transaction, with “the Rock” into the bargain.
We, indeed, should gain infinitely more ; but that is
of the nature of beneficent commerce.
We anchored off Santa Cruz, the capital of
Teneriffe, and had time for an interior trip to
Laguna, six miles off, where we found a considerable
town, nearly one half the size of Santa Cruz, a
good hotel, with “ English spoken here,’ and the
inevitable ‘‘Cathedral” of every Catholic place. We
were on the watch, of course from the first, for the
erand Peak, so often under his cloud envelopment.
But he remained in pertinacious retirement during
our stay. It was only after we were some twenty
miles on our southerly way that his grand form
rose against the clear sky. We had no hot
weather “to speak of,” excepting between two and
three days in passing between the Cape de Verdes
and Africa, where, being so near the latter (about
fifty miles off), the thermometer went up to, and a
little over, 80°.
The Cape came next in its due time, and as I
neared its lofty scenery, and, when still closer, was
greeted by the English voice, I began to realise
what the British Empire was, and what a status it
was to be its citizen, feeling one’s self at home
in every quarter of the globe. This idea was still
extended when, on the night of the 28th July, we
dropped anchor under the expansion of the lights of
Hobart, and were saluted once more by a babble of
Knglish from surrounding boats,
THE GRAND TABLE MOUNTAIN. 17
Cape Town.
We had a few hours in Cape Town, a considerable
place of between forty and fifty thousand people, but
the very poorest specimen of a town of that popu-
lation which I ever met with in our Colonies, But
this is readily accounted for by the kind of its
population. Almost without exception the entire
working class is non-European, and consists of the
oddest diversity of human skin, and human feature
that any one could imagine. The habitations of
these people were of course “ nothing particular,”
_and the négligé in that respect had descended to the
streets, not one of which, as seen by us at least, had
a continuous foot pavement, or was even completely
macadamised. There were some fairly good business
buildings, the Standard Bank being one of the best.
Government House and Parliament House may
just pass.
Art was decidedly inferior to nature. The
grand Table Mountain reared its solid black form
immediately behind the town, the black being often
set off by a white topping of clouds called the
tablecloth. The height of about 4000 feet is almost
that of Mount Wellington, which rises, not
altogether dissimilarly, close behind Hobart. We
regretted our inability to go even the short eight
miles by rail to Wynberg, down south towards False
Bay, where there is much more mountain beauty,
many vineyards, and much wine-making.
Our only storm was for a couple of days, in
traversing the broad L’Agulhas Bank, which, as our
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captain said, although sixty fathoms under water,
somehow contrives, on even slight excuse, to kick
up a storm on the surface so far above it. For a
week afterwards we had abundant company of
albatrosses and lesser birds, which occupy Kerguelen’s
and other smaller isles and rocks hereabout for their
breeding.
Tasmania.
On the morning of the 27th July, fair Tasmania
saluted us from afar; and as we came nearer we
had a home reminder from the snow that was
abundantly sprinkled on the southerly slopes of her
hills. We shortened our route a few miles by
taking D’Entrecasteaux Channel, being thus the
first, or at any rate the second, of the larger
shipping, direct from Europe, which had done so.
Darkness overtook us as we were making our exit
from this narrower channel into the ample bosom
of the beautiful Derwent, the pilot having just
previously boarded us,
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SECTION III.
HOBART THE CAPITAL OF TASMANIA.
Wate still at sea, we might have revelled in the
idea that, once arrived at Hobart, after so long a
voyage, we should forthwith rush ashore, and revel
in the reality of terra jirma. But we did no such
thing, ladies and luggage being one chief part of the
question. We slept peacefully and contentedly on
board, took a quiet breakfast, and towards ten
o'clock were ready for shore. The “Coptic” had
anchored two hundred yards out in the stream, so
we took a boat, and were soon enabled to step out
upon Australian soil.
Hobart was an old friend. This was my fourth
visit, beginning so early as January 1841. Every
old friend of the other kind there had passed away.
I recognised, however, some of their houses, amongst
them that of Mr. Henry Hopkins, an early and
prosperous merchant, who had what was a palace in
the early times, but which was now a private hotel
in its good situation in Elizabeth Street, kept by
a namesake and old acquaintance of mine, Mr.
William Westgarth, late of Melbourne.and Sydney,
and which he had now re-named Westella. We went
to Westella for our one day’s stay, and our friend
there, who, fortunately for us, was in the midst of
his leisure season, did his best to show us his fair
city and its picturesque surroundings.
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To ascend Mount Wellington was no possibility
for us, even if we had had the time, as his snow-clad
crown indicated difficulties needless to be faced in
pleasure excursions. Besides, for my own part at
least, I had already made the ascent, some thirty-
two years before, and in very pleasant company too,
namely, that of]my old friend the late Mr. William
Robertson, of Hobart, and of Lake Colac, Victoria.
It was at a more propitious season too, and through
the clear air I surveyed the plain to the north,
bounded by the Derwent, as though it had been a
map sketched upon the earth’s table. The roads
looked like white lines in the sunshine, and upon
one of them a stage coach, which happened to be
crossing at the time, seemed like an ant crawling,
with unusual deliberation, along its prescribed line.
But we realised something of the winteriness we
might have now encountered on the mount by in-
dulging in a drive for some miles along the Huon
River Road, in some of whose _hill-surrounded
valleys, screened from a sun, warm even in winter,
we encountered on our way as good a paving of
unmelted snow as might satisfy a Scotch Highlander
for his New Year's scenery. We duly visited Fern-
tree Gully, one of the sights of this locality.
There had been an unusually cold winter here,
and not here only, but northwards, as we afterwards
experienced, also at Melbourne, and even still nearer
the tropics, at Sydney. When, on the morning after
arrival, I took my regular preprandial walk, I found
the Hobart streets bound up in hard frost, and
the gutters, where there were any, covered with
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quarter-inch ice. But the sun in the bright sky
was already warm, and dissipated the cold enemy
wherever his rays could penetrate.
One of our calls was at Government House, as we
were armed, by friends at Home, with introductions
to Sir Robert and Lady Hamilton ; but, as her lady-
ship, who alone was within, was already engaged
with the Churchills, we improved the too brief hour
by passing into the adjacent Botanical Garden, and
the less regretfully, from learning that we should
next day accompany our new and distinguished
friends across the Island and the Straits, to the
near approaching opening of the Exhibition at
Melbourne.
Comparative Race of Colonial Progress.
One of the features of these Southern Colonies,
which I shall have repeatedly to allude to as
having struck me both decidedly and unexpectedly,
came upon us ere we had been an hour in Hobart.
Miss Westgarth, our hostess, entered our room to
say that the Tasmanian Premier wished to speak
to me. “Bless me,” thought I, “this is quick
work. Is he outside? pray show him in.” “No,
sir,’ was the reply; “he is speaking to you through
the telephone.” So I hied at once to the telephone
room, and duly, as directed, put two wire-conuected
caps to my ears, and was all attention. I did hear a
still small voice come up, as from the vasty deep;
but, whether from some little deafness of age, or from
the awe-inspiring of such unaccustomed things,
I failed to make it out, and willingly relinquished
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my post to Miss Westgarth’s more practised head.
Thus a meeting was arranged without personal
fatigue or the loss of a minute of time. I have no
recollection of telephoning in this every-day fashion
at Home. Our daughter colonies out here are in a
faster race in many respects than their old mother.
A Tasmanian Premier.
I did expect some word from Mr. Fysh, whom |
had before met in London. One of my amateur
missions, if I may so describe it, was on the question
of Australasian finance, in which, as a_ subject
intimately associated with my business in Colonial
securities, I must needs, if I were at all worth my
salt, be something of an authority. It was an easy
and pleasant office to point out the suitable and
unsuitable in Colonial Loan issues, the former in-
volving 1 or 2 or even 5 per cent. and upwards of
relative advantage to the issuing Colony, and soon
accumulating to hundreds of thousands of pounds
sterling of differences of result. The rising credit of
the Colonies, and the lowering tendency of the Home
money-market, had worked marvels to Colonial
loans. Tasmania is still paying 6 per cent. on the
oradually expiring engagements of her first loans a
quarter of a century ago. She has been down to
4 per cent. for a good number of past years, and
now the question is for 3 per cent.
A Digression upon Colonial Finance.
The technicalities of our Home Market in such
things as Colonial Loans need a voluminous explan-
COLONIAL FINANCE. 23
ation to any one who can patiently stand to have it
all out. But I will better satisfy the ordinary reader,
who does not wish to be just totally ignorant of
them, if I briefly sketch them in the general, with-
out descending to minute detail. My recommend-
ation was, that all these Colonies should agree
to issue 3 per cents. As additional inducement,
Mr. Goschen had just cleared an extraordinary
vacuum in 3 per cents, so that countless widows,
and suchlike dependent people, were ready to jump
at any new bait that might be at all reliable to
replace the old.
In coming down to a lower interest rate, there is
“more, speaking as from the market, than meets the
ordinary eye. A law of our market, as sure as the
financial human nature it is based on, is that a dis-
count stock sells relatively higher than a premium
stock. Suppose the “actuarial” value of any 3
per cent. to be 90, and of a 4 to be 110; then,
instead of the prices in the market being respectively
90 and 110, while the 4’s were at 110, the 3’s
would be at 923, or possibly at as much as 95. Of
course, then, when a stock’s value rises towards
“par ’”’ or 100, a lower interest rate should, for any
future loans, be resorted to.
Again, the “marketability ” of a stock depends
mainly upon quantity, so as to keep it always in the
market. Thus Consols, in their hundreds of mil-
lions, were always readily saleable, and were a huge
convenience to bankers and others in consequence.
Lest people should be incurably apt to fancy
marketability to be due to quality, let me mention
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that the old Turkish 5 per cents., sheerly from-
their quantity of fifty to sixty millions, were alike
one of the most marketable and one of the least
esteemed stocks in the London market. Thus such
marketability comes, from its great convenience, to
have a distinct value of its own, additional to that
arising from quality; as much additional, perhaps,
as 1, 2, or even considerably more per cent.
Colonial policy, therefore, is to consolidate all debt
amount into one uniform stock, so as to confer the
highest marketability possible to each case.
Bearing these main principles in mind, the
mission which, inter alia, I gave myself was to
induce all these Colonies to quit 4 per cents., which
in most cases were long since at a good premium,
and all go “solidly” for 3’s. In one ease, that of
New South Wales, 33 per cents. had been issued
some years before ; but these, begun at about 90 to 92,
were now substantially over par, and thus amenable
to our aforesaid law.*
* Queensland, during my absence, brought out also a 33 per
cent. in the London market, for which she got only a little
over 95; but this stock has now advanced to upwards of 100.
Victoria also has more recently intimated that, following New
South Wales and Queensland, she is to bring out a 35 per
cent. loan early in 1889. As Victoria’s high credit will
command a premium for 34 per cents., she would assuredly
have realised relatively more for a 3 per cent. Her credit
being equal to that of New South Wales, whose 35 per
cents. are now at 106—during a more favourable state of
the London market they were lately at a still higher price
—I estimate Victoria’s relative loss, by issuing 34 instead
of 3 per cents., at not less than 23 per cent., or £25,000
per million of the £4,600,000 proposed to be issued. This
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INTERFEDERATION.
Intercolonial Federation as bearing on Colonial
Finance.
There was still another point. These Colonies
have had before them for half a generation the
question of Interfederation. Conferences have sat
upon it, and it still remains a question unsettled,
although, if doubt as to the advantage had lingered
in any mind, the successful example of the Canadian
Dominion should dispel it. One may moralise on
the difficulty of moving man, as a society, compared
with man as an individual. If the latter were
offered, on the one hand, a thousand pounds, and on
the other a hundred, can any one doubt as to which
he would take, and take right promptly too? But
the individual and the society, or aggregation of
individuals, will act quite differently; and thus
we still hesitate and haggle over the Federation,
when every individual thinks that, as regards himself
individually, he would prefer it. I was about to add
that these Colonies’ “ Protection ” tendency is only a
variety of the same illustration, for the society, which,
as said, is only a congeries of the individual, thwarts
delay in beginning the issue of the “inevitable” Threes
is the more to be regretted, as Tasmania was ready, and pro-
bably South Australia would have joined, to make up with
Victoria the imauguration of 3 per cents, in the London
market, in a marketable quantity. Mr. Bird, the Tasmanian
Treasurer, writing me on 3rd November, 1888, says :—‘‘ Your
remarks in the Sydney Herald on the consolidation of stocks
further confirm me in the belief that 3 per cent. stock is what
these colonies should agree to at once.” If Victoria persists
in the 33, the term should be as short as possible, say not over
20 years, which would reduce somewhat the above loss.
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the free action of the latter in seeking the most
advantageous economic course. But for this latter
question I am not yet ready. I shall return to it in
its proper place ; I in no way mean to evade it.
To return to this other point, towards elucidating
which, however, the whole preceding paragraph will
help us, the reader may already surmise the bear-
ing of a federated Australia, or Australasia, upon the
finance question. Since the Federation of Canada,
imperfectly begun as it was twenty-one years ago,
and now just on the eve of perfect completion, the
value of the “ Dominion ” stock has risen by 25 per
cent. above that of even the best of the previously
separate Canadian Colonies. We must not, of course,
put the whole of that great rise to the one account
only, for increasing colonial credit, together with
decreasing money interest at Home, may very
fairly divide the total. Canada has anticipated her
southern sisters in the 3 per cent. race, her first
issue, amounting to £4,000,000, having been sold
by public tender, the usual mode in London, on
the 16th June last, the day I left for Melbourne.
The price realised was the highly satisfactory one
of 953 to 96, upon a minimum price moderately
put at 925. That result was decisive as to 3 per
cent. for Australasia, because Australasian resources
and prospects have been, for at least twenty years
past, viewed in the London market as decidedly in
advance of even those of Canada. In fact, up to within
the last ten or twelve years, when the federated
Dominion, with its inaugurated Pacific Railway,
brought it to the front, the stocks of New South
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Wales and Victoria stood higher than those of
Canada; so that the 3 per cent. stock of an Austra-
lasian Dominion might now bring a still higher
price than that lately realised by the Canadian.
It is not now difficult to infer the bearing of all
these considerations. Federate,O ye Australasian
sisters, and take the grand financial position await-
ing you. ‘We cannot do that at present,” they
answer, “ because, while, admittedly, our respective
tariffs are all in a jumble, without general principle
or inter-colonial concert, yet each Colony is most
unwilling to give up its own particular tariff work.”
Then federate, subject for a time to the reigning
tariff freedom, I answer. Each Colony of the
Federation might reserve its tariff in the charge of a
commission of its own for after arrangement. In
the mean time, issue, all of you, a 3 per cent. in
identically the same form, excepting that each Colony
issues its own stock on its own responsibility. ‘This
will make a stock which is more marketable in each
case, besides that such co-operative action will un-
doubtedly appear to the home capitalist and investor
_as the first step towards an Australasian Dominion.
Sir Thomas Mcllwraith, the Queensland premier,
suggested a provisional further step, namely a
financial Federation, by which, while the more
complex political federation of necessity stood over,
the Colonies might enjoy at once the higher financial
status awaiting only their own will and pleasure.
Basing upon these contingencies, I constructed
the following table; and, as it is not only very short
as well as surpassingly important, but is also the
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only statistical intrusion of the kind in my voiume, I
may hope for the reader’s forgiveness :—
Column A gives the price which any unconsorted
3 per cent. now issued in London would bring to its
particular Colony.
B the price if all issued exactly the same form of
the Stock.
C the price if only federated financially.
D the price under complete political Federation.
E the price after some interval, say two to three
years, when the investing public better knew the
stock.
New South Wales. : 90 92 | |
Victoria E ; Z 90 92
South Australia . : 87 90 |
(Queensland . : ME oat 90 oe we i
Tasmania . : : 86 89
New Zealand : : 82 86
One difficulty which I found in the way, particu-
larly with the governments of the two leading
Colonies, was a seemingly incurable suspicion that,
in bringing up the weaker, the stronger Colonies
must of necessity be dragged down. But there is
all but the certainty of a “law” in our market, that
the increased political strength and consideration of
the Colonies, and the increased marketability of the
combined stock, would result in advance of value in
every case, although, no doubt, the weaker would
benefit relatively much, indeed in some cases very
much, better than the stronger.
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Indeed, this principle might possibly receive,
some day ahead, a curious and perhaps in some
quarters, unexpected extension. Supposing, as we
must all hope, that not only the Colonial groups,
like Australasia and the Cape, will be respectively
federated like Canada, but that the entire Empire
will come, in some like way, into unity, the question
might arise, nay, would certainly arise, as to there
being but one stock common to the Empire. What
position, then, as to value would that combined and
enlarged stock take in the market, relatively, let us
say, as to the positions of the two different stocks of
which it was compounded? Our venerable Mother
would probably not be quite prepared, possibly she
might just at first be a trifle huffed, at the answer
of the market, an inevitable answer, as I incline
to regard it, namely, that her own great stock,
as well as that of the Colonies, would be substan-
tially advanced by the junction. Assuming that
Mr. Goschen’s 24 per Cents., “the stock of the
future,” as Mr. Childers previously christened it,
was to range between 98 and 99, which seems
perhaps the present promise, an “ Empire stock”
would certainly go up to, or even over, 100. A
simple Colonial 23 could hardly be put at over 90;
so that, between Mother and Colonies, the latter has
decidedly the best bargain; but the point none the
less is that the daughters can also lift up even their
weighty Mother in the value world. Indeed, this is
the sort of sledge-hammer argument that, in the
practical politics of the time, and in the contingency
specified, would probably bring about the result,
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But the loans of the future, in that case, would be
all Imperial issues for Imperial purposes, so that the
Old Lady of Threadneedle Street would have no
need to administer again a quiet back-hander to the
Queensland of the new réjime, or the Stock Exchange
to rough-handle ever over-borrowing New Zealand.
This is, I almost fear, an unforgivable digression,
because it is upon a topic so very dry to most
readers. But this outpour of wrath at the first will
save much recurrence to the same sort of offence
later on, when I had occasion to ‘“ interview”
premier after premier, in order to persuade them,
not always without difficulty, to agree to accept, at
3 per cent. instead of 3 or 4, the money which
their respective Colonies had occasion to borrow in
the London market.
Question of Incorporating Tasmania with Victoria.
Tasmania has been, commercially at least, rather
shunted to one side of Australasian progress. She
has a surpassing climate, and a full share of physical
beauty, but she is small—only about Ireland’s size—
and without much of fertile land. To be sure she
has yet almost a full chance of mineral wealth, for
the heavily timbered and poor soils of her western
areas are hardly yet explored, and Mount Bischoff,
which was amongst them, has already turned out
creat wealth of tin. But, altogether, the subject and
its prospects are so puny, and the shadow of great
Victoria across the Straits is so preponderating, that
a surrender of existence has been largely spoken of
—a surrender which, if accepted at the other side,
CANADA'S LOYALTY. ol
would make every present modest Tasmanian a
proud citizen of great Victoria. But every formed
and orderly society has a natural dislike to be
swallowed up—in short, to suffer death; and this
feeling will probably linger in such strength as
indefinitely to delay the final stroke that is to end
existence. Canadians have assured me that under
this natural sentiment they are never to merge into
the adjacent States, and that Canada’s loyalty to-day,
which must have been otherwise a marvel of filial
forgetfulness under the negligence and stupidity of
the earlier Colonial Office administration, is mainly
due to that happy cause. Any way of it, the subject
of Tasmania’s union with Victoria was one gravely,
and by no means disapprovingly, discussed by many
Tasmanians I met with, from Mr. Premier Fysh
downwards.
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SECTION IV.
HOBART TO MELBOURNE, VIA LAUNCESTON, BASS’S
STRAIT, PORT PHILLIP, AND WILLIAMSTOWN.
THE approaching Melbourne Exhibition created an
extraordinary stir. Tasmania’s Governor and lady,
Premier and lady, Treasurer, Attorney-General, and
a good deal of smaller society were on the wing,
and something like all the rest of the Government
were to follow in a few days. The other sister
Colonies were in the same mood. Victoria had
made an unsparing effort, and the rest of the group
were competing pleasantly with each other to make
that effort effective. Wednesday, the lst of August,
was the opening day, and there was to be a special
train of the Tasmanian Main Line on Sunday, in
order that we might not fail to catch Monday’s
Launceston boat, which was to land us at Melbourne
on Tuesday morning, “the day before the feast.”
7
The Tasmanian Main Line.
The Tasmanian Main Line, although under an
accumulation of unfavourable or unfortunate repute,
took us across in fair and comfortable style. It has
had much dispute with the Colonial Government, even
from its first moment of life, for it began its diffe-
rences by turning the proposed line away from the
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existing towns, for the sake of an easier and cheaper
construction. Long ere the line was finished, its
makers were floundering. about from insufficient
capital, and from want of the adequate credit that
might have eased off that trouble. Of course, in
these circumstances, the line cost a deal more than
if it had been made by stronger hands, or by the
Government itself, as would have been better for
both railway and Colony. Then followed the col-
lapse of the contractors, owing to this and other
enterprises having mostly gone to the left, The
actual line that emerged from all this tangle was
not, of course, the best, although perhaps “as good
as could be expected.” There were rumours that
“job lots” of rails, not good enough for elsewhere,
were good enough for poor little Tasmania’s Main
Line.
The Government felt as though pitchforked from
the horns of one dilemma on to those of another in
the mixed issue of this concern, at once dead and
alive, weak and yet contentiously vigorous, and,
with alternate pleading and threatening, keeping up
an everlasting buzz about their ears. The Govern-
ment’s connection with the line was its guarantee of
5 per cent. interest upon a maximum of £650,000,
an amount which was estimated to be suflicient to
make the line. But it turned out no such thing in
the hands that made it, and thereupon this funda-
mental item of £32,500 of yearly interest became as
a regimental flag, which the hungry enemy, nerved
by want, struggled to capture from the committed
Government. The line fell sadly short as to its
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engagements, often in speed, still oftener in repair.
Even if the Government could, or ought to, indulge
a generous or benevolent bias, they were always
confronted by two sides to that question; for the
second-rate quality of the concern (to speak ten-
derly) might some day summarily send a score of
human beings out of existence, and leave all but
wilful murder upon the governmental conscience.
Mr. Fysh tells me “ they are still at him”; but that
the case now before the Courts will probably, to his
and his colleagues’ great satisfaction, enable him
to settle fairly and reasonably with the Company,
which, he does not at all deny, has now for a long
while done, albeit at times in a limping way, much
good and convenient service to the Colony.
Well, the Main Line, bad, good, or indifferent,
brought us all safely and pleasantly to Launceston.
Darkness had set in, and we could only wend our
not too weary way to the comfortable ‘ Commercial
Hotel,” where we gathered around that most attrac-
tive of all travel-endings, at least after seven p.m.,
the tea-table, complemented by what is included in
the hunger-edged phrase “a severe tea.” We had
seen somewhat of the fair island’s good scenery,
from that of the Upper Derwent at the railway
crossing, to some of its now snow-clad heights,
of which Ben Lomond, towards the north-easterly
district, takes precedence, having an elevation of
over 5000 feet, or about 1500 feet above its better
known northern prototype. We could not, for the
darkness, see any of the pretty Esk River, which
in its double fork falls into the long semi-sea inlet
LAUNCESTON. 35
of forty miles’ length which forms the Tamar, and at
whose head, in the completion of the Home appel-
lative tendency, stands Launceston, a town which
has already, as in the Ben Lomond case, surpassed
the original of the name in the old world.
Launceston, second Port of Tasmania.
The daylight showed Launceston to be no unpre-
tentious place in other respects. With about 15,000
people, the flat central town, of broad and fairly
good streets, is prettily set off by a hill surrounding,
_ dotted over with many good houses and pretty cot-
tages, along with the ubiquitous orchard and garden.
Launceston hardly grows grapes, although the early
kinds, as in the south of England, do ripen, as we
might infer from what we casually saw; but for
English fruits of every kind it is the very elysium of
the Empire, and the jams of Hobart and Launceston
are destined, I doubt not, to visit every accessible
part of the earth.
A small river-tug was to convey us, for the first
-dozen miles, to the larger steamer, whose 900 tons
dimensions precluded her, at that time of the tide,
from ascending to Launceston. We were packed
rather tightly in the tug, for a troop of twenty-five
youths of Geelong accompanied us, on their return
from a football match with the Tasmanians. I heard
afterwards that the Geelongese had been worsted,
which accorded with the experiences of a young foot-
balling friend of mine, belonging to and a native of
Queensland, whose impression was that in this game,
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primarily one of muscular strength, climate had
mainly to do; so that, while, in the general way,
Tasmania would beat Victoria, the latter would beat
New South Wales, and New South Wales Queensland.
New Zealand, he thought, would match England;
and the colony’s Southern Island, unmixed, might
even beat the Mother. But the Geelong boys were
merry as crickets. Better luck, perhaps, next time.
They gave us song after song, much of it all in
patriotic praise of Geelong, and I was proud of my
quiet little old friend of that well-remembered name,
in turning out such a galaxy of gallant youngsters.
As Addison says, in his classic play, “Tis not in
mortals to command success, but well do more,
Sempronius: we'll deserve it.”
Bass’s Strait: Bad Weather.
The Strait, in our comparatively little nine hun-
dred tonner, proved the very worst part of our
whole outward passage. In spite of my previous
seasoning, I was soon as sea-sick as the rawest on
board. But this was only in the small close cabin,
where I had to retreat for some hours, in order to
put a last hand to some “ Personal Recollections of
Early Melbourne and Victoria,” with which I had
occupied myself pleasantly during all the preceding
voyage. I was soon nearly “all right” on reaching
the deck, and nearly again as good as that on lying
down below, in order to impatiently scamp the night
that yet separated us from the expected wonders of
progress on the northern shore.
THE OLD YARRA. 37
Port Phillip.
The morning dawned wet, and, still worse, misty.
The violent wave jerks of the stormy Straits had
long ceased, and we sleepers had revelled in calmness,
awaiting daylight. When I emerged upon the wet
deck I reckoned that we were in the Bay’s greatest
expanse just north of Indented Head. I could just
see Mount Eliza’s tamest of outline, although dear as
that of an old friend, away eastwards. Northwards
appeared a still dimmer mist, which we felt to strain
our belief when assured that it stood for a great fleet
of shipping filling Hobson’s Bay, from the Williams-
town quays and wharfs, across to those of old Sand-
ridge, latterly dignified, not without claim, as Port
Melbourne:
The Yarra Entrance: “ The New Cut.”
Now in quick succession the masts and hulls clear
their outline, for the weather, as we came nearer,
began to lighten. Then Station Peak of the
Anakies, another very old friend, loomed out to
the north-west, while the line of Mount Eliza with
Mount Martha and Arthur Seat was completed to
the south-east. A few more recognition glances, and
we were in the midst of Melbourne’s commercial life.
Vast changes opened out before me. The Williams-
town site, with only a village upon it in my time, was
now covered with streets, and with a surrounding
suburb of its own, extending in cottages and gardens
far up the western or right bank of the old Yarra,
38 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
Both this and the opposite side were now to me
wholly unrecognisable. No doubt it was progress,
and all that sort of good thing; but it was as if an
old friend had been polished into quite another being,
who showed no sort of tie or sympathy with you. The
pretty, natural southern Yarra bank, with its clumps
of varied indigenous flora— Ti-tree here, heath
bushes there, Mesembryanthemum and tufty grasses
all about—had been all swept away, and instead
had arisen a vast array of mud cutting and of timber
pilage, in connection with Melbourne’s grand har-
bour scheme.
We were presently sailing in great dignity
through one completed work of the scheme, namely
the “new cut” which disposes of the old “Humbug
Reach,” to whose time-wasting round-about we were
all confined up to my day. And really, when I
glanced down the old, deserted, slovenly-looking
Yarra of the Humbug section, I felt disposed, like
Mrs. M‘Clarty’s last supporter in the old Glen
Burnie ways, who deserted her chief when honest
John Brown’s “sappie midden” had been made a
flower garden, to permit the impression that the
new way was“a hantle sweeter,” and tidier too,
than the old.
Melbourne Wharf, and Old Friends.
Melbourne Wharf, a long, almost indefinite stretch,
that saluted us at once on emerging from “ the cut,”
was crowded with a second fleet over and above that
which we had encountered at Hobson’s Bay, But
COMFORTABLE QUARTERS. 39
it was an orderly array which we traversed, and we
soon found our own berth, all in waiting for us in
the long chain of ships’ bedding.
Hight o'clock rang out as I leaped ashore. I
feared that this was unconscionably early for friends,
especially as most of those we thought of lived
some distance off in the suburbs. None the less
two of the principal ones were waiting, namely
Mr. Cowderoy, the old and able Secretary of the
Melbourne Chamber of Commerce, and Mr. Alfred
George Ross, the son of my very old friend and
business partner, Alfred Ross. Another friend,
Mr. L. C. Mackinnon, of The Argus newspaper, had
taken rooms for us at Scott's Hotel, most con-
veniently placed at the head of the Western Market
Square. We were congratulated on being able to
eet hotel accommodation anywhere. When our friend
Mackinnon applied months before on our behalf at
Menzies’, the more quiet and usual resort of families,
the waiters, he said, literally laughed in his face at
the bare idea of a vacancy. Scott’s is a great com-
mercial and squatting place, so that ladies must
betake themselves to the first floor instead of the
ground. But, in spite of the life and noise below,
we were so comfortable and well served above, that
we not only remained throughout where we were,
but arranged to return to the same good quarters
during our second and final stay at Melbourne.
Well, repeating the Hobart procedure, we were to
breakfast leisurely and comfortably on board, and
then, between nine and ten, take our cab to Scott's.
But, in the mean time, I took a scamper up to Scott’s
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to see the rooms, to take just one glance down
Collins Street, and, above all, to secure that morn-
ing’s newspapers, which latter involve a subject I
shall have something to say upon in connection with
the marvels of Australasian development.
See ee ee
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SECTION V.
MELBOURNE, THE CAPITAL OF VICTORIA, IN 1888.
Business opened at once. The leisurely hours of
Hobart and Tasmania were at an end. There was a
public engagement that very evening, with the Presi-
dent of the Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Robert Reid,
I had made Mr. Reid’s acquaintance in London two
years before, where, as Vice-President, he had at-
tended as one of the large Colonial delegations to the
great and successful Colonial Exhibition, and he had
now invited a large body of the merchants of the
Chamber and their visitors from all surroundings to
meet me at a publicdinner. This had been arranged
before by telegraph between Melbourne and Hobart,
so that I was not unprepared. I had had the happy
honour to be the first President of the Chamber on
its first formation thirty-seven years before, and my
numerous children of to-day were to meet their old
father, after that long interval from his inaugurative
presidency.
Mr. Francis Henty: the Henty Family, Founders of
Victoria,
This first day I could not do much in actual
personal observation, and the next day must be
entirely absorbed by the great Exhibition, in the
grand procession of which, to pass through the
Avenue of Nations, I was to be honoured with a
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place, while, by way of further compliment, my —
place was to be alongside of Mr. Francis Henty, who
for himself, and also as surviving his elder brother
Edward, represented the founding of Victoria. While
just on the verge of the opening of this Exhibition,
and the crowning effort and triumph which it gave to
the great Colony founded by this Henty family, it may
not be unsuitable to say a few words on that subject.
The father, Mr. Thomas Henty, of Sussex, England,
who had the large family of eight sons and one
daughter, took the resolution, just sixty years ago,
to emigrate to Australia. The Swan River was
making some noise at that time, and Mr. Henty,
securing a large grant of land there, sent out a first
detachment of two of his sons to report. Arrived,
these adventurous young lads reported unfavourably,
and advising to change the destination to Launceston,
a small and but little known town in northern Van
Diemen’s Land (now Tasmania), they set off thither
themselves, re-embarking their implements and other
colonising material. Their father and the rest of
the family followed, with the exception of one
brother, who preferred to stay at home.
Although Launceston was preferred to the Swan,
there was disappointment in other directions, A
grant of land was no longer attainable. The grant
system had ended just a fortnight before their arrival,
They could not even effect an exchange for their
abortive grant at the Swan. To pay rent for the
farms or grants of others, in that small and as yet
almost tradeless community, was not encouraging,
and their eyes turned elsewhere,
THE HENTY FAMILY. 43
Whalers and others had from time to time re-
ported of a great territory on the northern side of
the Strait. Reports indeed were of all kinds,
favourable and otherwise, but they were all of the
most meagre and unreliable character. In short, the
whole region was virtually a ¢erra incognita, with
a Deak iocsiine bad name from Collins having
abandoned it with his proposed colonising convict
party in 1803-4.
The Hentys turned their eyes northwards, and
took up this forlorn hope once more. Arrived in
Launceston in 1831, the following year saw them at
_ work. The dash of the family culminated in Edward,
the second son, then only twenty-two years of age.
Patching up an old whale-boat, he sailed across in
a north-westerly direction, avoiding the Collins’
condemned Port Phillip,* and going west of Cape
Otway.* He was particularly struck by Portland
Bay and the green and pastoral look of its sur-
roundings, but he went onwards, passing the Murray
River mouth, Kangaroo Island, and sailing up St.
Vincent Gulf, beyond the site where Adelaide so soon
after arose. He landed at Portland on his return,
confirming his good opinion of the place. The next
year he started once more, taking this time his father,
who, unable to get any exchange value for his Swan
River grant, and unwilling to throw it up for
nothing, had resolved to see it with his own eyes
* Collins wrote to Lord Hobart, “ When all the disadvantages
attending this Bay (Port Phillip) are publicly known, it cannot
be supposed that commercial people will be desirous of visiting
Port Phillip.” See Illus. Sydney News, 30 Aug. 1888.
44 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
before doing so. He did see it, but only to find that
it was “sand not land,” so it was finally abandoned.
Portland was now the family hope, and Edward
Henty got ready to realise it. He engaged a sinall
vessel in October 1834, and storing it with live
stock, implements, and other necessaries, he sailed,
and after almost incredible ill-luck in adverse winds
and storms for thirty-four days, in which a great
proportion of his loading was lost, he landed at
Portland on the 19th November of that year. His
youngest brother Francis, now the sole survivor, and
then a lad of eighteen, followed in the vessel’s second
trip, arriving in December ; and the two brothers, the
Romulus and Remus of their new Rome, fell at once
regularly to work in the colonisation of the country.
Followed by Colonising of Port Phillip by Batman
and Fawkner. .
_ This movement of the Henty family soon com-
municated itself elsewhere throughout little Van
Diemen’s Land Island, where already the Colonists
were feeling themselves cooped up for want of room,
over at least the comparatively small area of
country then deemed worth taking up. And thus a
syndicate, to use a modern word, was formed at
Hobart, which in the next year, 1835, sent John
Batman to Port Phillip; while Fawkner, at Laun-
ceston, from whom the Hentys had bought part of
their outfit of plants and seeds, collected another
party, which he sent across the Straits three months
after Batman. Fawkner followed them himself two
months later, namely in October 1835, and, by his
THE FOUNDING OF MELBOURNE. 45
vigorous practical procedure, opened in its central
part that colonisation of the future Victoria which
the Hentys had begun the previous year at the
western doorway. Batman landed in May at Indented
Head, where he made a temporary settlement, and
shortly afterwards traversed the country of the
present Melbourne and its northern suburbs, making,
on 6th June, a treaty with a number of the natives,
at a place on the Merri Creek opposite to Rucker’s
Hill, only about two miles from Melbourne. But
the founding of Melbourne arose out of Fawkner’s
action; for his party, in obedience to orders to
settle only where there was abundant fresh water,
having found this requisite above “the Falls,”
squatted down there in consequence; and there,
accordingly, whether for better or worse, arose the
modern capital of Victoria, and the worthy rival
of its senior Sydney, for the metropolitancy ot
the Australasian section of our Empire. A fitter
choice, it is freely said, might possibly have been
made, as for instance at Geelong. But, such as it is,
Fawkner is to be regarded as the founder and father
of Melbourne.
The Messrs. Hentys’ work still Unrecognised by
the Imperial Government.
Mr. Edward Henty died in 1878, unrecognised in
any way for so surpassing a service to Australasia
and the Empire, unless we except that usually blind
goddess Dame Fortune, who considerately gave him
a fair share of the prosperity which he had inaugu-
rated for so many others. Mrs. Henty, however,
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still lives. She, young and beautiful as she was in
those days of the child Victoria, threw her early life
into the cause of her husband and the Colony,
occupying with him the pastoral solitudes of the
grassy valleys of the river Wannon, where, more
than forty-four years ago, it was my privilege to
meet her, and seek, in the solitary homestead, the
hospitalities of the bush. She, and her now venera-
ble surviving brother-in-law, represent to-day the
founding of Victoria. When Mr. Francis Henty
honoured me with a farewell banquet of old distin-
guished Victorian Colonists, I was unable to omit
the opportunity of alluding to the striking position
of these illustrious survivors; and to the hope that
a recognition, which cannot possibly fail to come
some time, may not lose half its acceptability and
efficiency by coming too late for those most directly
interested.
Melbourne, 1840-57, 1857-88.
Melbourne had grown, since [| left it in 1857,
from a population of 80,000 to that of 400,000. But
I could go back for still seventeen years before 1857,
when Melbourne—the oflicially recognised and Jaid-
out Melbourne, that is to say, by which was endorsed
the Melbourne of Fawkner—was only three years
old, and was but a scattered village of three to four
thousand colonists. I now wandered, on my first
day, through countless streets without encountering
a single recognisable object. A more critical subse-
quent survey did indeed bring up a scattered few of
such objects, as, for instance, the old Argus office in
OLD MELBOURNE. 47
Collins Street East, the little old Patent Office in
Lonsdale Street West, and here and there some
rather dilapidated or odd-looking old dwellings in
parts of streets outside of any considerable tide of
to-day’s business life. But, generally speaking, the
old Melbourne of my time, of a full generation past,
had been entirely swept away, and, but for the
merciful act of still leaving the old street names, I
might have been dropped into this modern Babel
without any possibility, within at least its own wide
boundary, of knowing where in the wide earth I
had arrived. Even Batman’s and the Flagstaff
- Hills, which might have somewhat aided a recogni-
tion, failed me also and entirely, the first having
been totally swept away by inexorable railway pro-
eress at the west end, while its adjacent brother was
put out of all recognition by a capping of planta-
tions and pathways—practically one more case of
being improved out of existence.
The Tramways System.
The first and most striking object of these crowded
and busy streets was the tramway system. You
could hardly fail to notice it, first of all, because its
peculiar noise was incessantly in your ears, and again
because you were seldom one clear minute together
without the need to look out for a tram, whether to
jump upon it for your three hundred or three thou-
sand yards of outing, or to get out of its way.
Looking in wonder, as a “ new chum,” at the myste-
riously self-moving vehicle, with all its marvellous
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adaptabilities, one was reminded of ‘“ Hadji-Baba
of Ispahan,’ who was equally staggered by a like
marvel in a different direction, when, as Morier’s
good story goes, he reported, to his master the
Persian Shah, about the mysterious gas lamps, to
the effect that London was lighted by magicians
with torches. To my ears the ceaseless din of these
trams was not at all unpleasant, although I was
within a few yards of it at Scott’s. The well-distin-
cuished voice of the tram gave me a cheery saluta-
tion in the early morn, to intimate that the lively
hurly-burly of another day, with all its hopes as well
as work and cares, had opened upon great Melbourne.
This tram system, introduced only about four
years before, might be held up as the very climax of
the perfection of its kind, only that such statements
or predictions are so constantly disproved under the
marvels of our usually free competitive progress.
It was transported here from Dunedin, and Mr. .
Duncan, who took it to Melbourne, and still retains
charge there, brought it to Dunedin from San Fran-
cisco—one more of many steps of advance upon us
due to our American cousinhood. Variously situated
steam power factories, including a principal one
near the Exhibition, and another, with a conspicu-
ously tall chimney on the South Yarra side, are
the energy-producers of the tram system. The
many cables, lying just below the street surface, are
all set going at once, and at the same fairly good
speed. The cars are conveniently slowed for stop-
ping, and, where the cables cross each other, one of
the two car trains, by agreement or rule, “ stoops
SOME PECULIARITIES. 49
to conquer” by dropping the cable at the crossing
instant, to pick it up again the next moment. The
passengers Jump on and off with a facility, dispatch,
and safety quite unimprovable.
Some Peculiarities in Colonial Progress.
The fare on most lines is 3d. for any distance
small or great. In these days of penny posts and
penny busses, to maintain an uniform 3d. in such a
crowde| business and democratic community as that
of Melbourne, struck me as symptomatic. It is
surely the symptom of a rarely general well-doing,
as otherwise it would be intolerable. The same may
be said of another feature of a like bearing, namely,
that the Melbourne city postage rate is—not a
penny, like, as I think, every other town of the
Empire, but two pence—surely an intolerable rate
to-day everywhere else.
But I came across another peculiarity, quite as
striking, but in an entirely different direction, and
including, as I learnt, a much wider area than Mel-
‘bourne. Having early occasion to send off a con-
siderable number of newspapers to expectant friends
at Home, I had them all bought and folded, and had
only to sally forth to Gordon & Gotch’s, almost
next door, for the wrappers. ‘ But I want gummed
wrappers, said I, “not these mere slips of paper,
which any one can cut for himself with a paper-
knife.” The shop-boy looked at me a moment with
an imperturbable face, and then turned off to his
work, as if I were one who spoke some unknown
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50 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
jargon which he had no time to listen to. “ Haven’t
you them gummed?” [ rejoined, with the sharp
tone of despair that does command attention. He
shook his head, and went on counting papers and
postage-stamps, and serving a tide of customers. I
waited for a break, and then assumed so resolute an
aspect, that the boy actually waited to hear me.
“Where can I get gummed wrappers?” I said.
“No where.” “Not over all Melbourne?” “No;
don’t know them; gum your own.” I fled back, set
all the wrappers required in succession, and gummed
them all. But when visitors came in before we
were finished, and the gum had dried, and the gum-
pot had been taken away for others, we found that
this ordinary gum was “no good.” It tasted abomi-
nably if you licked it for re-wetting, it had quite
insufficient cohesion, as some of the papers were
already unloosing. In short, it was not at all the
“ professional” gum used at Home. So we gave up
gummed wrappers in despair, and took to a ball of
twine, in the way that papers used to be dealt with
at Home prior to the last generation. Afterwards,
however, my wife heard that the Post Office issued
wrappers with halfpenny postage stamps imprinted,
and she went off straight for a hundred of them,
never doubting that the gum would be there as well
as the stamp. But the gum was nowhere, and she
had a broad hint also that the gum had not yet ap-
peared upon wrappers in any part of the Australian
group. Iam proud to score at least this one step of
progress for the Old Mother above her go-ahead
family.
MELBOURNE DAILY JOURNALS. 51
The Melbourne Press.
Hardly, if indeed at all, second to the trams, in
the immediately objective, was the Press. To say
nothing of an ever-increasing host of other issues,
Melbourne’s morning table is simultaneously served
by three daily papers, the Argus, the Age, and the
Telegraph. The last is fairly equal to the average
London morning journal; the Argus and Age, in an
“all-ro-nd”’ comparison, are superior. The Argus
is close upon the 7imes in the paper material and
the general get-up, and, as I think, exceeds it in
average quantity of contents. The Age is not up to
Argus mark in paper and “ get-up,” but is by far the
greater wonder of the two, inasmuch as, while the
Argus is at 2d. price, the Age’s equal quantity of
sixteen to twenty great pages of type are given for
a penny. Possibly the Exhibition averages at the
time of my visit were a little above ordinary, but I
record what I saw over several months of time. In
point of circulation, of course, the parent is still the
man and the colonial offshoot the boy ; but the pace
of the latter is ominous. The Age heads in circulation
in Australasia. About eighteen months ago the
daily output was 68,000. A few months ago it was
76,000. It may now safely be put at 80,000; and
this, with comparatively so small a population, is a
rapid advance towards the 200,000 to 300,000 of
great London press issues. The Argus is understood
to be a little under 50,000, the respectable old
Sydney Morning Herald still a little less, but the
Sydney Evening News as much as 60,000 daily.
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Again, as to position, in point of press machinery,
in which there is ever such marvellous advance.
One of the Argus chiefs, just prior to our sailing for
Australia in June last, took us to inspect the new
Argus machine, which, combining all the very latest
improvements, was destined for the great Melbourne
show. But, to graduate us the better to its climax
height, he introduced my party to the printing esta-
blishment of ‘‘ the leading journal.” Never having
seen this before, we were, of course, duly struck as
we saw, first the raw paper unrolied at one end of
the machine, and then, as quick as countless wheels
could take it, printed, folded, and delivered, ready
for the hands of the public, at the other. But, when
we inspected the new “Argus ” machine, we had to
learn that the Times, although claiming to be at the
head of modern journalism, was not, by any means,
at such a height in its mechanical manipulation.
The Times machine which we looked at put out, I
think, about 8000 an hour, and the other machines
are from that number to about 10,000. But this one
of the Argus sends through as many copies as
12,000 an hour, and these are not only printed and
folded, but also cut, and numerically delivered in
separate batches of 25 each.
We had a striking instance of the critical accuracy
needed in such machinery. The machine which we
were looking at was still on trial, not having yet
been delivered as perfect. The pace of the paper sheet,
as it was twirled through the machine, seemed the
very utmost that paper constitution could stand ; so
that, if any hitch occurred, through which the sue-
A RETROSPECT. 53
cessive individual papers, careering onwards at the
rate of between three and four per second, trenched,
the one’s toe upon the other’s heel, even to Sam
Weller’s ‘double millionth,’ there was instant
confusion and destruction, as we witnessed oftener
than once. Subsequently, as I shall have occasion
to mention, during our visit to Sydney, we inspected
like perfect machinery in the Town &§ Country and
the Evening News office, where we saw the latter
paper lu the act of being thrown off at the rate of
about 12,000 per hour.
Melbourne Trade—A personal Retrospect of
Forty Years.
My young friend Col. Sargood, if I may, in a com-
parative sense, so patronisingly look down upon his
fewer years, invited us, on one occasion, to meet
at luncheon some distinguished Exhibition visitors.
As I glanced around on entering the palatial sub-
urban mansion of my friend, and afterwards at the
hospitable profusion of the table, headed by his
bright and charming wife, I went off into a musing
retrospect of just forty years ago, when his father
opened the small warehouse in Flinders Street
East, which was duly to grow to the headship of
Melbourne trade. His father and I became very
intimate, and, as far as regarded my part, chiefly
for one reason, namely, that whether dealing in
hundreds as at first, or in hundreds of thousands as
towards the last, he was always the same. He died
altogether too early for such a man; but, under
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this too common fate, we can now do no more than
lament him.
I had resolved to see, inter alia, some of Mel-
bourne’s trade; and particularly in two of its
greatest lines, which might, in terms as literal as
antithetical, be described as, respectively the soft and
the hard trade. I intended to begin with the Sar-
good establishment, to pass thence to the hard or
iron wares of McEwen & Company, Limited, miti-
gated by association with other metals, rising even
to the luxury of silver, and finally to the grim un-
mitigated iron of Mr. Edward Duckett.
T was, however, intercepted at the outset by the
head of another soft goods house, my friend Mr.
Robert Reid, Chairman for this year of the Mel-
bourne Chamber of Commerce; and, while he
showed me over the successive floors of what I felt
inclined to describe as a vast array of human require-
ments set out in a most orderly confusion, I was
sure that I had not lost much by the accidental
exchange of spectacles. Mr. Reid did not need to
assure me that, excepting the one department of
boots and shoes, which he did not touch, every item
of clothing used or required by civilised man (both
sexes of course) lay before me.
When I concluded at Mr. Duckett’s grim region
of the unmixed reign of iron, I was interested chiefly
in the great and expanding trade in iron wire for
purposes of land fencing, and particularly in that
novel kind of it known as the barbed fencing. I
had seen the facture of that remarkable fencing at
the works of my old business friend, Mr. Johnson of
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Manchester, who honoured me with an invitation to
stay with him there during the British Association
Meeting of last year. He had purchased from an
American company the patent rights for England,
but that did not save him on the Colonial ground,
where he was exposed to the world’s competition.
When he heard of my intended Australian visit, he
asked me to report on wire prospects. Here is Mr.
Duckett’s brief summary, made with all the non-
chalant indifference of the entire disinterestedness
of commerce—‘“ As to barbed wire, the American,
on the whole, the best bargain. Johnson good,
but dear. The German just touching the American.
But withal not much difference in any.” But,
speaking of wire in general, he noted the unhandi-
ness of the English packages as compared with the
foreign, pointing in particular to the tidy bundles of
the German make, as compared with the bigger and
unwieldy English, that difference alone being sufhi-
cient to decide the direction of the trade. This
recalled to my mind the two kinds of shovels that
used to be sent out at the first to our Victorian gold
diggers. The one was the old Birmingham shovel,
the chief object of which, we were then impressed,
must have been to show the strength of back of
the English miner in being able to lift it. The
other was the American lighter article, which was
evidently made to do the greatest amount of work.
My friend Mr. Johnson’s course seems now clear.
In quality he is all right; in price he must come just
the turn lower ; in the bundling he must tear himself
out of the dear old groove, in spite of the tears
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and sighs over so rude a rupturing of the traditional
ways.
But, as the great Exhibition is waiting, I must
now in fairness, before adventuring further into
Melbourne description, take my readers to the grand
spectacle which I had come so far to see. The
morning of the Ist of August dawned promisingly,
as the sun’s reflection on some adjacent roofs assured
me. I heard the sounds of countless drums and other
instruments for hours of what I considered to be the
early morn, with due admiration for such activity,
when, bethinking me to consult my watch, I found,
to my amazement and alarm, that it was at 9.30 of
the forenoon. I had been ordered by my martial
friend Col. Sargood and the Committee to be in my
place in the edifice by eleven o’clock. I had not
noticed that a small make-shift bedroom which we
occupied had such limited light approaches as to
give hardly better than twilight. We made a rapid
toilet and breakfast, and after all were in ample
time.
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SECTION VI.
THE MELBOURNE CENTENARY EXHIBITION OF 1888.
I must keep to my promise of not inflicting statistics.
The accounts given by the Press are so frightfully
elaborate, as to prevent ordinary capacities from
even attempting to read them. Of course, in that
case, the specialist revels in the paradise of his
own particular wants; but where is that first of
cares, the general reader? Meaning to write for
him, I shall not follow these too elaborately bad
examples. Melbourne’s ambition was to give the
greatest spectacle of the kind that had ever been
seen in either hemisphere; and she has realised her
grand aim, for the Exhibition structure which she
has reared covers more ground than any other
before it. ‘here has thus been ample room to do
full justice to all exhibitors. In passing through
some parts of these great areas, on a subsequent
occasion, when arrangements were nearer completion
than at the opening, I was conscious of the vast
advantage of this amplitude of space, as well in
setting forth the huge variety of exhibits, as in
diminishing the fatigue of mind, and the dissatisfac-
tion consequent upon too closely compacted objects.
As we waited the hour of noon, which was to
start the procession inside the building, after it had
traversed the streets outside, I fell in with not a few
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of my old colonist friends. I first espied Sir Thomas
Mcllwraith, the Queensland premier, a doughty
brother Scot, who with his lady had come above a
thousand miles by rail from the far north for the
muster, and who was in the same hotel with us. I
had to be re-introduced to Mr. Francis Henty, as a
very long past acquaintance of the very slightest
kind, formed in the bush nearly fifty years before,
was otherwise insufficient. The Worshipful Mayor
of Melbourne, Alderman Benjamin, next appeared
on the stage, in an extra-magnificent over-dress,
with a large and lively following, including his able
town clerk, Mr. Fitzgibbon, who has occupied his
important post for more than an entire generation.
Mr. John Barker, Clerk of Parliament, Mr. Damyon,
a brother merchant, Mr. Shadforth, and others came
up in fast succession, admitted under privilege into
the body of the building. Lastly I fell into the
agreeable company of Mr. Pinschof, the Austro-
Hungarian Consul, whose acquaintance I had _ hap-
pily made at my Chamber of Commerce dinner the
evening before, and who politely showed me over
the strikingly fine German Court, which was one of
the very few that were then in full readiness.
Foreign visitors.
Mr. Pinschof, who spoke English with rare ac-
curacy for a foreigner, introduced me to some of
his German confréres, and in other ways we had
quite interesting discussions. I gave him my im-
pression that the large and varied foreign element,
assembled for the Exhibition, would do more justice
THE CENTENARY EXHIBITION. 59
to Melbourne’s position and prospects in the world,
than was done by her own parent country. The
memories of the latter were mingled with the
babyhood of the place, which seemed as only but
yesterday, and rather hindered the full realisation
of what Melbourne now was. The Mother would
begin to do so all the more now when she found her
child presenting so objective a form to other nations.
The case was as though a parent, who having had his
family of sons under his own eye, where they had
grown up with comparatively little notice, was at
last, and somewhat of a sudden, apprised of their real
importance by noticing the “ kow-towing” which
visitors addressed to them equally as to himself.
The opening Procession.
Delays having, as usual, occurred outside, with the
first and chief section of the procession, headed by
the Governor and the “ Lords and Ladies,” it was
not till half-past noon that the grand processional
music broke in upon our ears. Then we got our-
selves ready. The great entrance doors gave way ;
the vice-regal party headed the troop; we all filed
into our places, and the grand total marched
through The Avenue of Nations, and into the great
main edifice at its termination, with an accuracy of
order and a magnificence of effect that left nothing
to be desired. The vast spaces were packed in every
direction, and there was, besides, a huge crowd out-
side, whose hum of satisfaction varied the melodies
within. When the grand organ of the occasion, a
recent ambitious and costly importation of the City
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municipality, on which as I heard, the customs
duty alone was £900, thundered forth the National
Anthem through the vast space, with the loyal
response from ten thousand around, the only thing
that seemed wanting was the presence of the Royal
Lady herself, who was then in all their minds, and
who might possibly not have been quite prepared
for either the scale or the style which one of the
very youngest of her Colonies was already dis-
playing, towards the very farthest ledge of her great
Empire.
The Cosmos of Exhibits.
With many other objects to attend to, I was able
only on one other occasion to visit the Exhibition.
But that was more than two months later, when
nearly everything was complete, and the whole
presented a spectacle of an altogether unprecedented
wealth of variety of the products, not only of Aus-
tralasia, but, as I believe I am warranted to say, of
the whole world. We had but one evening to spare,
and we did our best to see the most and the choicest.
Our Australasian Colonies had, of course, the fullest
representation. ‘The great staples were unrolled in
each case. There was a general similitude of
product, much as might be looked for from a
general scenic and climatic resemblance, extending
from the farthest south of Tasmania, up to and
even considerably within the southern tropic, where
Queensland still supplements the vast wool-ship-
ments that meet those from more southern sections
in the London market. New Zealand is rapidly
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asserting her coming supremacy in agricultural
products, and in the newer trade of the frozen
carcases of her countless flocks and herds. New
South Wales leads in coal, with, however, not a few
lively competitors still in infancy, the most preten-
tious of whom is probably New Zealand, which at
Westport, on the western coast of her Southern
Island, can show already a fifty-feet seam of the
best quality.
Wine is already an Australian production of
consideration. New South Wales, Victoria, South
Australia are all largely and regularly at work upon
it, and the St. Hubert brand of Victoria is already
accredited with having dismissed the “earthy”
flavour, and given to the Colonial article the rarely
difficult attainment of the “ clean” taste of a Euro-
pean wine.
Then, what is to be said as to the mineral wealth?
Gold and silver, tin and copper, turn up in every
colony in almost ubiquitous presentation. As many
of the colonists say, the surface has as yet been only
scratched. Each Colony proudly displayed the gold
it had given to the world’s commerce, headed by
Victoria with upwards of 200 millions, or, from that
small area alone, more than one-fourth of our
National Debt. Mount Morgan, the newest of the
Queensland wonders, exhibited its strange auriferous
matrix, which is to open a new chapter in the “ gold
constants,” and perhaps, of itself, within a very few
years, to revolutionise, even beyond united Cali-
fornia and Australia of past years, the relations
between the two precious metals. Silver too was
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in force, for the Broken Hill interests, of quite
recent discovery, have an exceptional character, not
dissimilar to that of Mount Morgan, in their novelty
of mineral aspect, and their promise of astounding
quantity. Excepting only, perhaps, the South
American influx of three centuries past, this mine
threatens an unprecedented silver product.
The English Courts were richly and variously
endowed, as were the German and other European
sections. We sauntered into the Art Gallery, but,
meeting first the German, were unable to get past its
many attractions. But I had already seen at home
some of the chefs-@a@uvre in other directions, inclu-
ding Mr. Chevalier’s magnificent painting of Mount
Cook, which in its snow-clad grandeur, with an
elevation of 12,200 feet, stands monarch of the
Australasian group. Lastly, we were specially
interested in one object, a very small one in that
great galaxy, namely an Aberdeenshire granite
fountain, which I had sent out as a present to
Victoria, towards the variety of her great show.
There were two kangaroos on the top, holding
between them a lamp, while the water spouted
beneath from the long throats of two emus. The
sculptor, with happy thought, did not forget the
marsupial pouch with its little occupant, and the
inscription in front was “To Victoria, from one of
her earliest colonists, in pleasant remembrance,
1840-88.” The little present had not been ~
despised, but, on the contrary, assigned a very
prominent front position.
The inevitable with John Bull on such grand
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occasions came off in the fullest measure. The balls,
the dinners, the entertainments of every kind, were
for a good fortnight at least, a ceaseless routine. I
was not able to attend all of these, and had sur-
prisingly little time to see and converse with the
varied and distinguished company assembled for the
occasion. Most of the Australasian premiers and
treasurers were there, and I was much minded for a
raid upon them in the old matter of colonial finance ;
but, on the one side or the other, time failed, or
dinners and balls were too powerful and peremptory.
I had, however, the pleasure and advantage of
meeting them singly on subsequent occasions, within
their own respective provinces, and of thoroughly
imbuing them all, as I hope, with my beneficent
views for the financial well-being of Australasia in
regard to reduced rates of interest for their loans.
I had also the pleasure of the hospitalities of Mr.
Mayor Benjamin, which were the more enjoyable,
as his late father and his two uncles, who were a
firm of prominent merchants of early Melbourne,
were, in those now far-off times, my own personal
friends.
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SECTION VII.
MELBOURNE IN 1888—continued.
Tue intrusion of the great Exhibition has broken my
narration of Melbourne’s changes; but I must now
resume and conclude it. The Exhibition itself is
indeed no other than one of the most striking of such
changes; for, whereas such things were not even
dreamt of in my colonial days, I was now confronted
with the grandest spectacle of that kind which had
ever been witnessed during that momentous interval
since 1851, when Prince Albert so successfully in-
augurated this class of most potent stimulus to the
progress and commercial brotherhood of nations.
Collins Street, the chief Business Thoroughfare.
Having many other things to tell, I can deal with
only a few selected samples of modern Melbourne.
Standing on its Western Hill, I looked proudly down
Collins Street, as it swept, with just a graceful, and
yet not an economically inconvenient, undulation,
up again to its eastern termination. The noisy
bustle of business life, and the quieter but equally
life-like tide of the rest of out-door society; the
quick, energetic movements of the one sex in all its
euterprises, and the leisurely grace of the other, in
disposing of the satisfactory results of business;
together with the ubiquitous trams which, to common
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convenience, brought both producers and spenders
into constant, and, we must hope, into also mutually
tolerant contact, were a spectacle in which I never
ceased to find novelty, wonder, and enjoyment.
During the two half-months which I was able to give
to Melbourne, the one at our first arrival, the other
further into genial spring, I did contrive to see a
good many of, although not by any means all, its
leading objects and features. I wandered through
the beauteous plantations of the Fitzroy Gardens,
where, forty-eight years before, on the first night
of my arrival upon Australian soil, accompanying a
friend to his “hut” on the Richmond flat, the track
was lost in darkness and down-pouring rain, leaving
us “dandering”’ helplessly about till dawn.
I saw with due admiration some of the adjacent
and spacious Government Offices, together with the
noble Parliament House, now occupied, although still
far from finished. There my good and genial friend,
the Hon. Sir James Lorimer, guided me to his own
section, the Upper House, while, afterwards, and
within well-hedged steps on his part, he passed me
on to those ever-jealous masters, the Lower House.
The total cost of the great edifice is to be £1,080,500,
of which, at the time of my visit, about one-third
remained unexpended.
Opposite this prominent public building arose the
Grand Hotel, its name fairly betokening its relative
dimensions in that indispensable field of modern
life. It has, however, the peculiarity of being also a
Temperance Coffee Palace, and along with other like
prominent and elegant accommodations, in other
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parts of the city, it seemed to indicate an inspiring
and avenging Nemesis for a previous indifferent
repute of these ardent Colonies for the tame enjoy-
ments of sobriety. Down Bourke Street Hast some
little way was a new Opera House, which we visited,
to find within a style and way, which, while ex-
celled as to mere dimensions by “ Old Drury” and
one or two others, was not surpassed — and for
myself I thought, with the one leading exception of
the Royal Opera, not equalled—in great London.
Rival Places of Interest.
There was a complimentary pressure upon me for
other sights, which time alone interfered with. My
excellent friend, the Hon. George Coppin, had his
“Qld Colonists’ Homes,” an admirable and useful
institution, as I had occasion to know practically in
individual cases of its helping hand. The Com-
mittee of the old Benevolent Asylum were at my
other side. JI had an interest, as subscriber and
otherwise, in both. When both could not be dealt
with, I took the last, at once the nearest in situation
and the biggest in human interests and sympathies.
And a truly large, noble, and interesting subject it
proved to be.
The Benevolent Asylum.
The original Asylum of my recollection was a
very unpretentious edifice, although relatively im-
posing in its fine elevated situation outside of hardly
more than village Melbourne at the time of its birth.
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But now we entered a grand gateway from off the
great Victoria Parade, and confronted a huge pile of
successively added buildings, which left the original,
as the vulgar phrase has it, “nowhere.” Nearly
seven hundred individuals, male and female, the old,
the destitute, and the dying, were collected in that
building, where, without any distinction of race or
creed, they were tended with every care that could
mitigate the adversities of old age, bad health, or bad
fortune. About two-thirds were males—the sex the
most exposed to life’s trials and accidents. There
was a section of the blind, between thirty and
forty in number, who were looked after in supplies
of raised-print books, and other of their special
resources.
The inmates were nearly all passed into old age,
excepting in some cases of partial paralysis. Most
of these latter were cases of the lower limbs, leaving
still the head and the fingers in full life and power,
although otherwise in helplessly bedridden condition.
Two females in this condition, hardly yet beyond
the grace of youth, which set off their pleasant
expression, had been brought outside into the bright
noonday sun even of the early spring season. Their
shapely delicate fingers, actively occupied in a won-
drous output of work, perhaps marked a breeding
that was not at all uncommon in the miscellaneous
gatherings of new settlements, under the harsh
discipline which at times meets the earlier settlers,
female as well as male. When they cordially
responded to our salutation, we left them under a
decided impression that real human happiness and
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comfort have but little to do with riches and luxury,
not to say even other more common or less pre-
tentious resources as to sound life and limb, which
we who possess them are too apt to think entirely
indispensable to endurable existence.
We were privileged to meet about three hundred
of the men at their dinner together in one of their
large halls. Nota few of them recollected me, and
my business firm, in the old days forty years and
upwards ago. I made them a short speech, saying
that I was delighted to meet so many old friends and
fellow-colonists in such plenty and comfort, for their
plates were piled up with beef of royal quality, and
vegetables the Queen herself might envy. I added
that, in the struggle we all had had in our youth for
life and status, I had come out prosperous, and they
mostly, no doubt, the other way, but in most cases, I
was sure, without personal blame to themselves.
Those who were the successful, I remarked, were to
be envied in those feelings which had established so
noble an institution, so capable of mitigating the
inequalities of blind Dame Fortune. I promised
them for their library a number of copies of the
“ Recollections ” I was just then passing through the
press. To give them all, however, a small money
gratuity was a more difficult business, as the medical
officer, who dutifully or suspiciously accompanied us,
objected to every form of it. But we at last hit
upon the unobjectionable, and I took my leave
greatly the better, socially and otherwise, of the
visit. When a Chinese visitor of some authority,
shortly before, went over the place, impressed more
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particularly perhaps by the fact of twelve of his own
countrymen being then inmates, and upon terms
entirely in common with those for all the others,
he declared, and recorded the declaration in the
visitors’ book, that the Institution was an honour to
mankind.
The Public Library and other Institutions.
The Public Library was another characteristic
institution which my party were enabled to overtake.
Dr. Bride, at its head, had justly some pride in
showing us over its various adornments and utilities.
‘There seemed no stinting in the due furnishing
of the commodious edifice. Even an Art Gallery,
which is not properly, I think, a principal section of
such an institution, had been, as to quality at least,
unsparingly endowed. But I was chiefly struck by
the numbers of the visitors, their obviously practical
position in life, and the settled and methodical and
thorough way in which they seemed to avail them-
selves of their public privileges.
Government House and grounds and the adjacent
Botanical Gardens we were able just to glance at in
a hurried march through, but we gave rather more
time to a visit to the Zoological Gardens, in the
Royal Park, to which the Resident, Mr. Le Souef,
son of a very old friend of mine, who used to take
great interest in, and in fact founded, animal ex-
hibitions of the early time, had most kindly invited
us. We had, finally, to be content to have missed
not only the Old Colonists’ Homes, but the greatly
extended Hospital, and a good deal else, including, as
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I had reluctantly to do, the noble and well-endowed
University, and the Melbourne branch of the Royal
Mint. We reserve these for our next visit; we
must needs leave something for that promised and,
we hope, early occasion. It does seem so easy and
pleasant nowadays to go to Australia.
The Opening of the New Bridge.
But there was one sight as to which we were
fortunate, and that was the opening of the new bridge.
“The bridge” par eacellence over the Yarra means, of
course, that which is in line with Swanston Street, and
which has had a history of editions where I already
lose my way. ‘The other “ viaduct”’ over the Yarra,
lower down whether as bridge or otherwise, has had
its mixed history too, from the time in 1840 when,
after a mile and a half’s walk through the bush from
‘¢The Beach,” we were taken over in a small ferry boat.
The first stone bridge, on the great Swanston Street
line, was Lennox’s, whose opening I remember about
1850, with a great concourse, including myself, then
the member for Melbourne in the colonial Assembly
of Sydney, in its honour. It was a grim-looking
work, of blue-black basalt, much more solid than
beautiful, of which the small land arch on the
southern side is still left to help our estimate as
to the rest of it. When I, almost complainingly,
pointed out to Mr. La Trobe, the then Superintendent
or quasi-Governor, that the narrow carriage way,
and stilted and even relatively narrower side path-
ways were ridiculous in line with broad Swanston
Street, he rephed, rather to my disappointment for
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a man of decided artistic taste as he was, that it
was ample for all the wants of the humble place.
This was, of course, before the gold; but it confirmed
my idea that Mr. La Trobe, who, worthy man as
he otherwise was, had a narrow and official sort
of mind, could never raise himself to Victorian
destinies.
Well, after this Lennox structure, there was, at
least one other, for I have a recollection of reading,
when at Home, of a zealous protectionist, who, fully
determined that principle and consistency were not
to be laughed out of the world if he could help it, had
suggested that it should be built of domestic-made
brick, instead of the specious pretence of fine stone
disloyally imported from adjacent colonies. Mr. La
Trobe might well have been startled out of his narrow
propriety if he could have seen the present bridge.
The old and apparently inevitable necessity of a
bridge —a sort of mountainous central arch, as
though to discipline the vulgar by refusing them too
many facilities, was in this case entirely dispensed
with, as the bridge was at once straight as an
arrow and level as the sea. Even Westminster and
Blackfriars at home, with which, as amongst the
most recent triumphs of bridge-making, it came
naturally into comparison, were not free from the old
infirmity, only that probably the Thames navigation
needs had to be considered in their case The
Mayor honoured me with a seat in his carriage for
the opening, and at the succeeding luncheon I had
to acknowledge that my impression was that the
Meibourne bridge exceeded in width at least, if not
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otherwise, its seniors of Westminster and Blackfriars.
When the barriers were undone, a vast waiting
crowd was precipitated upon the new and spacious
way, which, however, easily accommodated them all.
Melbourne thus celebrated a grand achievement in
urban beauty and utility, which was second, in those
respects, only to the rival concurrent attraction of
her unsurpassed Exhibition.
The Town Hall and the Town Clerk.
Mr. Fitzgibbon, the Town Clerk, conducted me
over the grand edifice of the Town Hall. When I
remarked upon its ample dimensions and the richness
of its furnishings, he coolly remarked that they had
latterly found its quarters rather narrow, and were
about to make some additions. The original hall, as
I remember, was back from the present, and situated
at Collins Lane corner; but that edifice soon fell
short of all needs, and a new hall promptly appeared
fronting Collins Street. The wish and the money
seem forthcoming simultaneously in such great im-
provements. But Melbourne, as a London Stock
Exchange security, now stands in front of all
Australasian Municipalities, and, indeed, of most
other colonial or other cities and towns.
The Mayor and the great Town Hall Balls.
His Worship is no way behind his Hall. At one
of the balls at which [ had the honour to be present,
the Mayoress regretted the bad night, which had
permitted of only fourteen hundred of company for
the two thousand invited. These wet nights are apt,
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however, to be disconcerting. My daughter, in
dropping from the cab, plunged one foot into a
puddle. What was to be done, for she was in no
mood to return home again? I remarked, by way
of consolation, that, with such damaged condition,
she would attract the sympathy of all eyes for
the evening. But, this not yielding much comfort,
I suggested that the company might prefer to look at
her undamaged face rather than her injured feet; and
so it may have proved, for the latter, by help too of
some little dress adroitness, escaped unnoticed.
As I sat by His Worship and lady at the supper, a
strikingly beautiful lady, matronly but still young,
sat close to my other side. She had that pronounced
prominence of feature of their common Semitic race,
which, in youth at least, adds the commanding to
the lovable; and I could not help whispering to His
Worship that here was one of those Esthers of
old, who captured and commanded the Ahasuerus
of their day. Some one remarked that the lady’s
figure was not equal to her face, upon which my
reflection was that this was mercifully so, for, if the
figure had been equal to the divine face, we should
all have had to fall down to worship her, involving
thereby a breach of the second Commandment, to say
nothing as to the first.
The Original Melbourne Cemetery, and some Old
Friends there.
One visit to old friends I did not, could not, omit;
those, namely, who had removed their abode to the
narrow final home. At early morn, soon after my
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arrival, I was ai the old original cemetery of the
west end. There the voiceless dead crowded up
before me. They began so early as 1841, amongst
the well-known Langhornes of that time. Passing
to 1846 was the beloved young wife of my late friend
Joseph Raleigh, a rarely fine woman, cut off thus
early, whose strikingly sad funeral I attended. The
same year a fine youth of twenty-four, Allan Kenny
Renny, of Dundee, beloved by many of us, whose
deathbed was watched by his chief intimates, Mr.
and Mrs. Cassell, Alfred Ross, my late partner,
James Gill, and myself. We gave him a broken
column, fit emblem of a lifeso prematurely cut short.
In 1851 died James Jackson of Toorak, Melbourne’s
chief merchant of his early time, aged only forty-
four. In 1848 was Dr. Edmund Charles Hobson,
the friend and scientific correspondent of Sir Richard
Owen, and who was ever transmitting to the Prince
of Science the much-desired and critical specimens of
the marvellous Australian fauna. In 1850 was my
old friend, the doughty champion of separation from
New South Wales, Mr. Edward Curr, who, after
only fifty-two years of life, quitted the field just
the year before his battle was won, who now, proud
man though he was when in life, yet, as a good
Catholic, besought us from the tomb, “in our
charity,” to pray for his soul. In 1853 departed my
most intimate and pleasant friend, active, zealous,
intelligent in all his duties and engagements, “ The
Honourable James Horatio Nelson Cassell, Com-
missioner of the Customs and Member of the Exe-
cutive Council of Victoria,” whom his widow, since
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then, alas! also passed to the majority, delighted thus
in elaborate nomenclature to honour. And lastly,
in this very year 1888, came to his rest my most
esteemed and very oldest friend, David C. McArthur,
father of Victorian banking, the genial “ mine host ”
of the early settlement, whom I had hoped still to
see in the flesh, and who, hearing of my intended
visit, had latterly told his wife, more than once, that
he was waiting for me. He died but a few months
before I turned up once more in my dear old home.
The Second Cemetery, and yet other Friends.
And this closes my list in the earlier Campo
Santo. But another had been opened later of more
adequate dimensions and more convenient situation,
which also I subsequently visited, to look down upon
other old friends and comrades in life’s journey
and duties. ‘Two were specially conspicuous to me;
namely, Sir John O’Shanassy and Edward Wiison ;
the former my colleague, along with James Stewart
Johnston, in the joint representation of Melbourne
in Victoria’s first legislature ; the latter the well-
known chief proprietor of the great Argus news-
paper. Both were men of high mark in their
respective ways; O’Shanassy, as being a nature-
born statesman, who, while life lasted, stood in the
forefront of Victoria’s political life; and Wilson,
as a socio-political power, whose business success
developed useful ambitions, and who might have
worked these to great general good, had not a weak
constitution and a too early death terminated his
opportunities. And lastly, amongst old friends and
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acquaintances, not yet with the dead, and not yet
mentioned, I had the pleasure to meet Sir Wm.
Stawell, Sir Francis Murphy, Sir Archibald Michie,
Mr. J. 8. Johnston, Mr. Mouritz, Mr. T. J. Nankevill,
Mr. Jno. Nowlan, Mr. J. A. Marsden, and Dr. Black.
But Mr. T. T. A’Beckett, Mr. Germain Nicholson,
Mr. David Moore, and some few others I was not
fortunate enough to see this time, reserving them,
however, of course, for the next.
Suburban Melbourne, how changed !
But, amongst successful efforts at sight-seeing,
I must needs see also the Melbourne suburbs, if for
no other reason than that I myself lived chiefly in
these outside parts during my seventeen years of
early colonial life. I lived first at South Yarra, in
times when there was only a bush track along what
is now the highly fashionable Toorak Road. Then
I went north to the Merri Creek, four to five miles
out of town, where, with a pleasant cottage and
ample fruit garden, I spent eight happy years;
and finally, on returning from Home in 1854,
happily in the married state, I resided once more on
the South Yarra side, where I erected a new idea of
an iron house. This is still one of the curiosities
of the locality, as Mr. Williamson, M.L.A., its
present owner, tells me, and it was here that our
eldest daughter was born. I am told that a view
of Melbourne and its vast suburbs of thousands of
semi-rural streets, and tens of thousands of small
and pretty, or substantial and elegant dwellings,
with their respective plots of flower and fruit garden,
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taken from some lofty spire of the central parts, gives
a panorama which, in pleasant orderly diversity, has
hardly, if at all, any rival.
The Suburban Municipality System.
Indeed, I soon realised the truth of that account
of such change and progress, and to my sorrow in
one respect, for all my old haunts, so far at least as
their original or indigenous features were concerned,
had been literally improved out of existence. There
was abundance of admirable substitution, no doubt,
but the old face had gone, past all return or
- recognition, And those vast suburbs are a feature
in another respect; they are in themselves a col-
lection of separate cities. At the luncheon on the
occasion of the bridge opening, to which I have
alluded, seated, as I was, next the Mayor, who again
was next the Chairman of the occasion, the Hon. Mr.
Nimmo, Minister of Works, I noticed his Worship
hieing, in familiar way, to this, that, and the other,
to come up nearer to the head; and, my curiosity
being excited, I asked who they were whom he was
thus so plurally signalling. These turned out to be
the different mayors of the municipalities around that
of old or central Melbourne. Then [asked how many
of these sort of sub-empires his Imperial Worship
might be able to affiliate. His Worship, rather
puzzled over the answer, appealed to Mr. Nimmo,
but the answer did not come from either. Nor
indeed did I get the interesting fact until I had
reached Mr. Fitzgibbon, the Town Clerk, placed a
little further off, who, after a special counting for
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the occasion, found that there were eleven munici-
palities immediately adjacent, and fifteen more beyond
these, besides a few odd “ shires” all about which also
were practically connected municipalities,much as we
should view Acton or Ealing or the throng of ultra-
Southwarkian town clusters about great London.
Disappearance of Batman's Hill.
I have already glanced, in passing, at one dear
old friend who had passed away with so many
others, and that was pretty green grassy Batman’s
Hill, in the far west of the city, with its open
wood of “She - oaks,” whose wiry green foliage
moaned its curious doleful note in the breeze,
These now rare trees were with difficulty protected
by Mr. La Trobe from the firewood thieves, ever
on the alert for spoil when wood and coal alike
had begun to rise in price upon the growing towns.
Mr. La Trobe’s government office was for years
Batman’s squatting cottage or hut on that hill, and
I have seen “ His Honour” in the early days more
than once sally out to chase off and reprimand the
thieves. After this, and much other care of the
honoured old hill, he would be as little satisfied as
myself to return to life to find the old well-known
landmark gone. When I arrived this last time,
there was still the stump, so to say, of the -hill
left, an elevation of about a dozen feet, to which
it had been, not raised, but razed; but I noticed at
my last look of the sacred spot, just before final
departure for Home, that profane hands were once
more at work, evidently to make a clean erasure.
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So I reverently selected some specimens of its rather
peculiar geological character, namely, that of a
decomposing trap rock, which, at a distance, looks
exactly an ordinary solid trap or blue stone, but is
actually soft or friable like so much clay.
The Great Work of the Melbourne Harbour.
Amongst Melbourne’s most striking changes and
improvements, and one which came partially before
me on first arrival as we sailed up the Yarra, is
the truly colossal work of the Melbourne Harbour,
Melbourne’s site had been originally selected on a
requisition, not for harbourage qualities, or indeed
for most other needs of a great urban future, but
only for immediate fresh-water supply. In other
matters generally, it might be said to have been
rather hastily or negligently chosen. When the gold
came upon us, we were all of necessity suddenly in
arms to deliver our port from the unharbour-like
qualities which, then at any rate, became but too
manifest.
My friend, Mr. Alexander Cairns, now, in his old
age, retired to Dunedin, a practical man, and arrived
shortly before in the Colony, and whom it was
refreshing to listen to as he poured out a succession
of suggestions for the emergency, was prompt to
urge the immediate cutting of the short canal,
straight to Hobson’s Bay, which, branching from
the Yarra just above the bridge, would also carry
off those devastating floods which every few years
played havoc with Melbourne property. Indeed,
the saving in this latter respect might soon of itself
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have repaid the canal. But duly qualified engineers
succeeded the practical man, and then, as with duly
qualified doctors, there were differences and delay,
and during delay, of course, no result whatever.
The canal, although at times on the verge of coming
into existence, was never made; but a railway to
Sandridge took its place, being the first of iron roads
opened in Victoria; and, after that partial curing of
our harbour defects, attention was devoted to the
old Yarra River, which was to be improved, not
superseded.
I am not sure if it was not also the same practical
genius which suggested an extemporised wharf and
dock in Hobson’s Bay, made at once out of logs
cleeked together, and abundantly at hand out of
the infinitude of imports crowded already upon the
golden market in its earlier years. It would have
been a crude but interesting experiment, which would
have certainly repaid even a very evanescent life;
for in the block, with utterly inadequate means
to deal simultaneously with hundreds of shipping,
the delays and costs of the last few miles, from the
Hobson’s Bay anchorage to Melbourne, amounted to
even a heavier charge than for all the previous
voyage. When another like gold rush occurs once
more in Australia, Melbourne experiences may not
be useless,
Out of all these preliminaries the Melbourne
Harbour Trust arose leisurely into being, and the
noise and fame of its great works and still greater
ambitions are now everywhere. It has finished
the “ New Cut,” through which we triumphantly
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passed ; it is now extending this uniformly deep cut
far out through the Yarra mouth shallows; and it
has also in hand a great Dock System, which is to
be, or at least may be if required, the greatest in the
world. When I asked the chief engineer at what
time he expected to finish this costly Melbourne
Harbour, his reply was “Never.” As Melbourne
grows, so will its Harbour, in meeting all its needs.
I had had some pleasant and not unprofitable con-
nection with the Harbour some years before, upon
the occasion of its first loan issue being brought
upon the London market. That Conservative old
market is seldom caught by new things. This was
the Harbour’s first appearance there, and it fared
decidedly ill, considering both what it really then
was as a security, and what it has since advanced to,
in that doubly wary market. Five per cent. interest
had to be offered; but, as the comparatively few
buyers could not possibly take as much as the whole
£250,000, I charged myself (I would fain say it
was in all the accustomed benevolence of business,
although not without profit also) with about one
half of the amount. The Harbour Trust now issues
4 per cents.; but, as even these tend already to a
premium, my “ law,” already explained on that point,
may soon require a lower interest rate, possibly some
day even as lowas the 3 per cent. which I so strongly
recommended lately to its political superior, the
Victoria Government.
This old acquaintanceship, of mutual satisfaction,
brought me so kind and pressing an invitation to
make an inspection of the Harbour works, that I
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must needs, at any sacrifice of other objects, obey its
call, more especially as Mr. Mouritz, its secretary,
and its most genial chairman, Alderman O’Grady,
were amongst my oldest friends. We had a goodly
little company, including, besides the above, the
manager and engineer, and Sir James Lorimer, the
Government Minister of Defence. We ran out into
Hobson’s Bay, around the still unfinished deep water
extremity of the artificial cut, and then we were
directed to look at the beginnings of the vast dock
excavations, which were to be effected by a new kind
of “spade,” which removed, in no slow succession,
about half a ton of earth at a turn. The hospitali-
ties of the occasion were relatively equal to the
works, and thus was completed a very pleasant and
instructive day.
A Suggestion to Improve Melbourne Improvements.
But might not Melbourne, with all its progress
and improvements, be still improved? I thought
so as I glanced down Collins and some other chief
streets, and marked the awful irregularity of line of
either side. Collins Street in particular was thus
distinguishable, because the enormous price of the
sites had induced some of the later purchasers to
bethink themselves of invading the domain of the
clouds, if they were to get any adequate return
upon the prices they had latterly paid for sites in
the reigning “ land boom.” A dozen floors were
already in the air, and, if that sort of thing weut
on at present pace, who could tell when dozens
more might surmount these, for, with rapid lift-
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facilities, people might live or work at any height ?
I wrote to the Mayor, suggesting the introduction
of symmetry. But I did not commend the pro-
tracted monotony of the Rue de Rivoli; I rather
stood for that symmetrical yet varied plan, which,
as to the private dwelling-house, was so gracefully
illustrated in the Royal Terrace of my native Edin-
burgh. While each house is complete in itself,
there is a relationship in the entire of a varied plan.
The business streets, of course, have a different archi-
tecture. I offered a prize of £50 for the best sketch
of some such plan.
_ The Mayor honoured me with a well-considered
reply, in which he took objection solely to tying
up the freedom of building adaptation and _ pro-
gress, which a once-for-all construction of this
kind might involve. That is, of course, a real
point; but the counter points seem to me to out-
weigh it, especially in checking the unseemly
extravagances alluded to. Any symmetrical plan
adopted would probably be a great step forward at
once secured, nor need after progress entirely cut
it off from adaptation. I suggested, too, that if
the idea were thrown out authoritatively, certain
streets, not already committed, as perhaps Collins
Street already is, to too much of objective individual
peculiarity, might take the matter up respectively
for themselves, with the result that the new develop-
ment might form the cynosure of Melbourne street
life, and secure in consequence an advance of 25 or
50 per cent. in value. His Worship has promised me
that the subject should not escape attention.
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I may yet find that in this, as in much else, young
Colonies are easier to dislodge from accustomed old
grooves than the seniorsat Home. I took very great
interest in the question of the reconstruction and
improvement of Central Iondon, so urgently needed
in no few respects, and some years ago I gave,
through the Society of Arts, large prizes for essays
on the subject. I hope that I have not seen the last
of that effort; but, as Dr. B. W. Richardson, a hand
much longer than mine at that bellows, may con-
firm, old Conservative London is slow to move in
new directions. One of the needed improvements
was a great roomy and connected “ Subterranean,”
seeing that now our increasing interests, scientific
and sanitary, needed a constant access without the
need, on every recurring occasion, of having to break
up the narrow and. over-packed. streets. Melbourne
would soon have the same need, and the reconstruc-
tions I reeommended might help their commencement
ere site values, as now in London’s very centre, ran
too high to be meddled with. Whatever might be
done for the central parts of London, whether above
or below, the central radius of about five hundred
yards around the Bank and Exchange must be dropped
out through its overpowering purchase weight in
gold. Some discussion having arisen, on the occasion
of one of my meetings, as to a clearing-out value of
only one of its streets, namely Lombard Street, with
its banking and financing throng all claiming dis-
turbance valuation as well as site valuation, this
total of value was put, upon some authority said to
be reliabie, at one hundred millions!
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A ROYAL VISITOR. 85
The Young Prince of Schleswig-Holstein, 1850.
Before quitting this large and varied subject of
modern Melbourne and its spacious suburbs, let me
mention one of my most pleasant reminiscences,
which came up to me in meeting at Scott’s an old
friend and well-known colonist, Mr. John Nowlan.
He was the business partner of the late Capt.
Stanley Carr, who in 1850, arrived amongst us with
his interesting and amiable young charge, the late
Prince of Schleswig-Holstein, then but nineteen
years old, and whose visit was quite an event 1o our
quiet community of those pre-gold times. The dis-
tinguished party arrived from Hamburg by one of
the Godeffroy’s ships, and, as I had been the origi-
nator of the German emigration to Melbourne,
begun the year before through help of Delius of
Bremen and the Godeffroys, they fell, as it were,
into my arms. They stayed for a few days at my
modest cottage on the Merri Creek, where grapes,
plums, peaches and such like, might, at least as to
quantity, have made up for those left behind on the
Rhine and the Elbe. The Prince was a universal
favourite. He had the haute politesse, so attractive
especially in the ingenuous modesty of youth, of
seeming to consider that every one else was to be
preferred to himself. Two sisters helped me with
the small establishment in those pre-marriage days ;
and we gave a ball to the Prince, or, more strictly,
to those Merri Creek maidens around, who sighed
for a chance of a dance with such a partner. Some
of them secured it; but they had all to realise,
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whether to disappointment or otherwise, that the
perfect courtesy of the Prince had the additional
high virtue of a perfeet impartiality. How time
flies, and what great events come on in its quick
succession! The Prince’s younger brother became
afterwards our Queen’s son-in-law. The Prince
himself died early, but he is represented by three
daughters, the eldest of whom is to-day Empress of
Germany.
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SECTION VIII.
MELBOURNE TO SYDNEY BY RAIL.
AFTER a most busy half-month in Melbourne, we
broke resolutely away to take, at this cool early
spring time, the warmer colonies to the north, New
South Wales and Queensland. As to the latter,
at any rate, we expected to arrive at the very
choicest season. As to Melbourne at this time, the
weather was much too cold to be agreeable, and even
Sydney, we heard, was not yet very much milder.
The cold winter that had prevailed to the south of
the Straits had spread over here also.
Official Courtesies and Free Railway Passes.
We had decided not to take the through express
or mail, which, as it started in the afternoon, would
have taken us through Victoria almost wholly in
the dark. We therefore took the day train for
Albury, giving us some hours at that New South
Wales border town, whence we would go on, per
night mail, to Sydney. We, as old colonists, had
been most handsomely treated in the matter of
railway free passes, first by Mr. Fysh for Tasmania,
and next by the Victorian Government, represented
by our kind and most attentive friend Mr. Laber-
touche, secretary for the railways. The latter,
indeed, apprised me that there was in waiting for
me the gold key entitling me, as a member of
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Victoria's earliest Parliament, to a free railway pass
for life. Not only so, but when in Sydney, later on,
this pass was pocket-picked from my wife, our friend
replaced it by another, although I offered, but in
vain, to pay at least the gold material, by way of
punishing our negligence. Next, in due time, came
a courteous letter from Sir Henry Parkes, the New
South Wales Premier, to the effect that he would
instruct the Albury station-master to make us com-
fortable as we passed through. Sir Henry is a very
old friend of mine, of as far back as 1850, in which
year he sat with me in the legislature of the then
undivided colony at Sydney. But when we met
shortly after at Sydney he told me that his know-
ledge of me had extended to about a year longer
than mine of himself; for, being in Melbourne in
1849, he attended an election meeting at which I
had made a speech as candidate for Melbourne in
the Colonial House, and which speech he had occasion
to communicate to the Sydney Press. Later on the
passes came also for Queensland from our friend Sir
Thomas MclIlwraith.
Australian Scenery: Dead and Dying Timber.
Away we started, therefore, for the north, pro-
posing, after taking the two Colonies there, together
with New Zealand, to return to Melbourne in time
for a second half-month, during which we hoped
to see something of the interior, under improved
auspices as to weather with the advance of spring.
Our proposed route was not, as regarded Victorian
scenery, by any means the finest. . That would have
FIELD AND FOREST. 89
been in the westerly direction, towards the Grampian
Mountains and Portland, a large area of almost
ubiquitous beauty, which Sir Thomas Mitchell
christened Australia Felix, and which .the Henty
family, as already narrated, first opened to colonisa-
tion. But our present route, excepting about the
first forty miles to Kilmore, was all new to me.
Not much of interest, however, appeared to us.
The various little country towns and railway stations
had a remarkably general similarity of look, and the
same might one say of the country, which was in
general the open forest, with the grass - clothed
ground, which is at once, as I might, in seeming
contradiction say, the beauty and the monotony of
Australian scenery.
The numbers of dead trees at times gave a most
weird look to large areas, and, when these were
diversified by the more or less scorched or charred
trunks of the living, one had the saddening impres-
sion as though gazing upon a vast camp not only of
the dead, who were, of course, past all pain equally
with all hope, but also of the wounded in all stages
of hope or despair. This view of Australian indi-
genous field and forest struck me so strongly and
repeatedly that I hope to be excused if I repeatedly
refer to it. My thought was that these poor trees,
exposed as they are to bush-fire scorchings every
year or two, especially during the almost periodical
droughts, have hardly a chance of full and healthy
growth. We might liken them to some family
whose dwelling had a mischievous habit, every
few years, of catching fire. The inmates might
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not be all burnt to death, but those who did escape
had their skins so scorched as to seriously impair
health and life, to say nothing of beauty, in their
after career. Consequently, through almost all the
country we now traversed, there was the noticeable
absence of grand, strong, healthy monarchs of the
forest,and the equally noticeable presence of a plentiful
proportion of poor rickety growths, young and old,
whose ugly stems and scant struggling foliage
betokened the casualties and sufferings of the past.
Where the gum trees are not exposed to fires they
are large and graceful, with their fair share of
foliage. In New Zealand, for instance, the Blue
Gum thus flourishes in great beauty, and is a general
favourite, although the more regular moisture of the
climate is there, of course, a special help.
I found myself revolving at times how this evil of
fires, which so terribly reduced the beauty as well as
the value of the country, could be remedied. The
crowding together of the healthy life, young or old,
with the dead and the wounded seems the chief evil.
If these latter were cleared away, if all but the best
trees, in both economic and scenic sense, were got rid
of, how beautiful Australia in general would be, and,
as one might infer, how much more available its
territory. I thought of an apparatus of powerful
steam or electric sawing machines on a scale which a
government, dealing with so vast a territory, might
be able to apply, sawing down useless or damaged
growths at one or two per minute, then blowing up
the roots with dynamite, and finally cross-cutting
and stacking up for firewood all the clearable refuse.
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One could only, of course, do that to advantage on
somewhat level ground, and perhaps only where
there was water; but, even so, that would effect a
grand clearing and constitute a fair beginning.
The River Murray, and Albury: Colonial Wine.
Now we are approaching Albury, and must look
out for the boundary of either colony, the great
River Murray. [ rushed alternately to each side of
the carriage to catch the expected wide expanse of
welcome water, but to my astonishment we were at
the Albury station, apparently without crossing. I
did indeed notice a not inconsiderable river course,
crossed about a mile south of the town, but I
imagined it to be some moderate tributary. But
this was the Murray none the less. Of course the
bridge sought the narrowest river crossing, and
when we afterwards sauntered down to it, and took
notice of a good strong current, and the indications
of some depth, our respect gradually returned.
At the time of our visit a large drove of cattle
was crossing into Victoria, and we were looking
for some scene in connection with the Live Stock
importation tax, which Victoria, by a curious economic
logic, inflicts upon her own public in the interests of
perhaps the best-off class within her bounds, namely,
her squatters. But it turned out that these were
Victorian cattle, which, under the Scriptural principle
of giving good for evil, her northern sister had per-
mitted freely to enter, and, when disappointed of a
sale, as freely to quit her boundaries.
Albury is rather a pretentious edition of the
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interior country town. Ht is laid out in the usual
rectangular way, with abundant width of street.
The reporter of the Argus met us at the station,
having heard from Melbourne of our departure. He
took us to a nice tidy hotel about the town’s centre,
near the Post Office, and then directed our cabman to
show us the sights, including the Murray. We
afterwards called for Mr. Mayor Mate, who was a
sort of head general merchant, with the enviable
repute of a large proprietary holding of corner and
other town allotments. He told me that Albury was
to be the seat of government of federated Australasia.
The town reminded me somewhat of Melbourne
when about eight years old. Albury had naw 8000
people, and if the Melbourne resemblance lasts it
may be a big place ere long. We concluded our
day at Mr. Fallon’s wine vaults, where we found
some wine-blending going on in a most protracted
pouring and repouring of each kind into the other,
which seemed to me rather dissipative of the strength.
We next took to tasting, and had some delicate and
fair “ Tokay.” But I am always against the appli-
cation of old European names to Australian wines,
as all difference of flavour is apt to be set down as
inferiority.
New South Wales, and Bracing Cold.
Towards eleven we returned to the station to find
our sleeping places ready. I regretted to pass
through so much country in the dark, much of it, on
the one side of our train as on the other, of the long-
settled Yass pastures for instance, well worth looking
GOULBOURN. 93
at. We used to joke an old friend, whose mind
still tended to the ‘‘ despatch of business” even in
pleasure travel, that he took the Rhine by night to
save time. We were, although involuntarily, also
under such time pressure. When I awoke upon a
bright early morn, between Yass and Goulburn, the
country was all white with hoar frost, and the
carriage window crusted inside with ice. Was
not the country to be congratulated on this sign
of its invigorating climate? Goulburn is one more
country town of the size-pretensions of Albury, but
older, and, as a magisterial centre, with some display
of public edifices. There were increasing signs of
drought as we went northwards, as hardly any rain
had fallen up there for some six months past. At
last, as we turned eastwards after Parramatta
junction, the crowded cottages of all sizes, mostly
wooden, with here and there handsome private
ee told that we were approaching the great
centre Sydney, the senior sister and worthy rival of
the other great centre we had just left in Victoria.
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SECTION IX.
SYDNEY, THE CAPITAL OF NEW SOUTH WALES, IN 1888.
WE were quite an hour late in arriving, and so
missed a greeting from my worthy old friend, the
Hon. George Alfred Lloyd. But he soon appeared
at our “ Roberts’ Hotel,’ to which we had been
recommended, and we resumed a very old acquaint-
ance, which had not however been quite an unbroken
mutual absence, as between us we have been making
these Home or vice versd trips, which seem now
so easy even to our rather advanced years. I have
not many old friends in Sydney, beyond Mr. Lloyd
and his venerable friend and political associate the
Premier. They have mostly now departed this life.
Sir William Manning, whom I had the great pleasure
of seeing alive and well, Mr. Augustus Morris, and
the Hon. Alexander Campbell, the latter, like myself
and Mr, Lloyd, slightly the worse for years, are pretty
nearly my surviving list.
Comparison with Melbourne.
Whether Sydney or Melbourne was the most
changed, all things taken together, since I quitted
Australia more than a generation since, it might be
hard to say. Obvious differences presented them-
selves in the comparison of the two sister capitals.
No one capable of judging has any doubt, even in
OLD SYDNEY. 95
Sydney itself, as I should feel sure, that Melbourne,
the junior sister, is decidedly more presentable, as a
city, than the senior. And this very seniority of
the latter explains most of the difference; for while
surveyors, with modern ideas and experiences, had
the laying out of Melbourne, in comparatively
speaking our own day, poor old Sydney, brought to
birth years ere this fertile century had even dawned,
had not one particle of such systematically nursing
care. Its one main town thoroughfare, George
Street, sprawled away, slightly zig-zagging, begin-
ning close to the natural harbour which is now
Sydney Cove; while to right and left of this main
line, like the tiny legs of a centipede, although
entirely without the creature's symmetry, ran the
lanes or cross streets of the lesser order, mostly in a
royally free licence as to qualities desirable in either
street-way or edifices. The illustrated local Press
lately gave some sketches of the venerable mansions
of that time, which had survived, presumably in a
good deal of discomfort to their occupants, down to
the present. The Sydney of to-day has had to patch
up, or, in desperation, to wade destructively through,
almost like a telescoping railway train, this ugly
nest, as it were, of old sleeping cars.
Thus a strictly city glance over Sydney falls sadly
short of the same glance directed over the perfectly
systematic field of modern Melbourne. Then, again,
the tram systems are almost as distinctly different
as the respective general aspects, and in this case
also to Sydney’s disadvantage. Instead of the tidy
short Melbourne train, of two carriages only, the
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one open, the other, for choice, closed, and passing
and repassing every minute or two of the entire day,
we have in Sydney a huge, lumbering, ugly, and,
I may add, black and dirty-looking steam - engine
tram, which does not at all go so conveniently often,
and is not nearly so simple in its boarding and
alighting arrangements. One thing I admired
however, namely the ticket arrangement, which
dispenses altogether with the passing of money, a
sad necessity if we are successfully to circumvent
human nature.
When we pass to the general from these two
special aspects, Sydney begins to square up with her
sister. In point of the tide of business, coursing
through the chief streets, I did not distinguish much
difference, George Street being, in that matter, quite
a match for Collins or any other Melbourne street.
Passing now to the architectural question, and to the
grand and elegant piles of the public buildings, and
those of the almost countless banks and other
institutions, one is apt to get bewildered over a
subject or question, numerically so very large, and
individually so competitively varied. But in the
end I had to side with Melbourne, owing chiefly
to her extraordinary efforts of the last few years,
when overflowing treasuries, public and _ private,
have literally been giving to the city and Colony
“money which she does not know what to do with.”
During these years Sydney improvement has been
comparatively “scamped” in the rival race for the
sake of further railway connection over her Colony’s
vast areas, which great areas are thus, for the day
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at least, a comparative disadvantage, and have given
of late a public revenue deficit, to compare with
Melbourne’s joyous surplus.
But the spirit of rivalry is too keen, and the
ultimate resources are too assured, to keep the one
city long behind the other. Sydney’s new Town Hall
is more pretentious than even that of Melbourne,
which had so awed my imagination. I had another,
and even a better, if also quite an amusing illustration
of the rival spirit, and its contempt for the slavery
of mere costs. While on a pleasant ramble through
old ground, under the experienced guidance of my
old friend Mr. Lloyd, we passed the skeleton of a vast
and most elegant-looking structure which, as hardly
half completed, and yet without its staff of building
hands, I supposed to be suffering only from the indis-
pensable interval of the workmen’s dinner hour.
Placed too in one of the choicest of public sites, it
promised to be such a palace as Queen Victoria might
prefer in the whole city, if she arrived after its final
completion. On inquiry, I had to learn that this was
a contemplated new hospital, but whose extravagant
plan, as it developed into reality, had so scared even
Sydney’s profusion that further supplies were refused,
after a trifle of some £130,000 had been expended.
The site also, a remarkably choice one, had been
considered a needless part of the extravagance.
Next, as to commerce, I was certainly struck with
the superior array of that of Melbourne. But this is
probably due to the fact of the entire field there being
visible at one glance, while that of Sydney struck
me as more scattered, and with proportionately less
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effect. This is the more likely explanation, seeing
that New South Wales is to-day represented, in its
capital Sydney, by more commerce than Victoria is
at Melbourne, to the extent of some solid millions
yearly. The sudden and enormous gold finds of
Victoria had sent Melbourne almost at once ahead
of Sydney, so that her commerce, her revenues,
and her population were for a number of years
at least 50 per cent. the greater of the two.
But after Victoria’s gold had seriously fallen off,
although still several times that of the New South
Wales fields, and after too, as I fear I must add,
Victoria had begun to “develope” her restrictive
Protection, the senior sister has been steadily
retrieving her position; so much so, indeed, as to
have already passed her junior over the whole
ground, being now, by latest returns, decidedly
ahead in commerce, considerably in revenue, and
just past her even in population. Owing perhaps to
protective influences, the Melbourne population is
still ahead of that of Sydney, in the proportion of
about 400,000 to 350,000. Whether this is with
advantage or not may be taken as part of a question,
which is altogether inevitable in this mainly economic
view of mine of these Colonies, and a question for
which both my readers and myself must presently
prepare ourselves.
Sydney's Harbour of Port Jackson.
But if Sydney, in some leading urban character-
istics, has been but at a limping gait alongside of her
great and more graceful sister, she has a reserve in
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store, a sort of Napoleonic Old Guard, which can
never surrender, and which easily routs every oppo-
nent of its kind along a whole line, which she might
even presume to say comprises, not Australia only,
but the world; and that is her harbour. One of
Cook’s sailors, of the name of Jackson, espied from
the mast cap, in passing outside, this landlocked
harbour, and it was honoured with his name, as
though some trivial matter, only good enough -for
one of the ship’s hands. And afterwards, too, the
commencing settlement, in entire obliviousness of
Port Jackson, was made at Botany Bay. By for-
tunate accidents, rather than by any intention, Port
Jackson happened to be in close vicinity, and was
soon after occupied in preference to the original
settlement. And thus arose, under her accelerating
conditions, that fair city of our Southern Empire
which is already a power even in her comparative
infancy, and the acknowledged mistress of the great
Pacific which she confronts.
The merely economic view of the harbour is pro-
bably never to be challenged, and that is, of course,
the main consideration for a great commercial city.
But I have much doubt whether the scenic effect is
not even already in rapid decline, from what must
otherwise be in the nature of a highly satisfactory
result, namely the enormous extension of the city.
Those charming natural inlets of the earlier and
smaller days, with their fringe of beach or sea-
splashed rocks, crowned by green bushes, or dwarf
forest growth, whose hardy verdure defied even an
Australian drought, are all passing into the limbo
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of the almost-forgotten past, and are gazed upon by
a new generation which knew not the primitive
indigenous “Joseph” of earlier date. The base,
the side, the top are alike capped by the inexorable
progress of many human needs and wants, and,
like the Emerald Hill of Melbourne, the emerald
blade or its congeners will soon in many parts be
the only thing wanting in the crowded scene.
When I looked over the grand expanses of the
Derwent which grace Sydney’s little sister Hobart,
I thought that fortune would have better arranged
for the interests of both if either the respective
harbours or the respective cities had changed
places.
As though to supplement or affirm this view, that
the city, in proper relative dimensions, has already
outgrown its harbour, is the fact that its sewage has
already so fouled the once clear pure waters on
which it sits as to render imperative a grand and
costly exit into the Pacific; unless, indeed, we can at
last practically realise that we can deal otherwise
than by thus throwing away what may be made the
natural restorative to the exhaustion of soils. I can
never divest myself of the idea that the costly per-
plexities of both Sydney and Melbourne in this
matter, especially in view of their rather dry and
thirsty climates, might have the very opposite
results, by a scheme upon an adequate scale for con-
veying the manure inland for agricultural purposes.
With the strong pressure of a great artificial eleva-
tion at starting, the sewage material, in a state of
thorough dissolution, might be transmitted far and
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wide for fertilising use, to return perhaps some
clear revenue instead of causing costly loss.
Comparison of New South Wales and Victoria.
New South Wales is much larger in area than
Victoria—between three and four times the area in
fact. I question if there is, at present at least, any
advantage in this mere size, although in the next
century, when population and irrigation can do their
double work, the result may be different. But at
present, when there are only just above a million
people to each colony, the compact little Victoria,
with her large proportion of fertile land, may have
rather the advantage. It is as though, with fairly
equal resources to bring up, the one had the disad-
vantage to bring them from three times the distance
of the other.
But Victoria may rejoice in one decided advantage,
and that is her climate. Not only is it cooler on an
average by some degrees, but it is much less affected
by the great Australian economic plague of drought.
Victoria is far indeed from being drought-free, and
she has at times a prevalence of hot winds that
might scare even a tropical Queenslander; but,
owing to her largely sea-girt boundaries, she is
much less roughly dealt with in respect of drought.
As we sailed by steamer from Sydney to Brisbane,
along north New South Wales and south Queensland,
the smoke of many successive bush fires indicated the
suffering country, while we had, just before, quitted
Victoria, green and beautiful in almost every occu-
pied and cultivated part.
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We paid our respects at Government House to
Lord and Lady Carrington, at their afternoon tea
reception. The Governor is charmingly frank—so
much so indeed, that, not hearing my friend Lloyd
give me the name, I supposed I had fallen to the
equerry who was waiting a chance of his master
having a half-minute to spare, and to whom I
addressed some pour passer le temps observations. But
hearing my friend address him as “my lord,” I
began to suspect some mistake, and asked whom I
had the honour to be speaking to. But that made
no difference; Lord Carrington was all the same.
Sir Henry Parkes, Premier of New South Wales.
From that I went to Sir Henry Parkes. The
Premier is an impressive old man. He has fought
many a battle. He bears it in his pale face and very
white hair, although still with a commanding look
and presence. He is particularly remarkable for
speaking quietly and deliberately, as though a few
selected words were enough for one idea, the rest
being understood. And then, when he had thus
dismissed any offered subject, you saw that he was
patiently waiting your pleasure for another. We
were soon into the thick of colonial finance. I told
him my plan, particularly as to the advantage of
these Colonies acting co-operatively, so as to present
a large uniform stock to the Home market.
I saw that he had the idea that to take, for
instance, such an almost “lame duck” as New Zea-
land into the union would bring down rather than
raise the stock of the others. However, I assured
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him that this would not be so, and that a political
federation, which we supposed these Colonies must
some day, in all good common sense, accomplish,
would have a marvellous effect on the value of their
loans, as was shown in the Canadian Dominion case.
This quickly led to the tariff and protection
difficulties, and then I became aware that Sir Henry
was in no humour either for agreements or for being,
politically at least, agreeable. With the external
quietness of the experienced statesman, it was yet
evident that to his mind there did not appear much
present hope of intercolonial federation. It was, in
fact, chiefly from Sir Henry’s attitude that I took the
idea that the only way in which intercolonial federa-
tion might be practicable was by reserving for a
time the tariff freedom of each Colony. The sus-
picious fears and difficulties otherwise were endless.
Sir Henry is resolute to keep for his Colony that
freedom of exchange to all its workers for the pro-
ducts of their labour which New South Wales has as
yet enjoyed. She is now, in fact, the only one of the
group which still keeps to this freedom, all the others
having more or less adopted restriction, and its
reduced labour output, which they confuse their
minds with as “ protection.”
But this is not all, for Victoria, and perhaps
Queensland and others, have indicated for a separate
tariff respectively, and for unwillingness to make
common commercial cause with the other Colonies.
Victoria’s live-stock tax against New South Wales
was in this respect a glaring and irritating case.
The Victorian Parliament has lately signified that
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it wishes to still increase this tax. Thus Victoria
might be as much opposed to a federation, whieh
might take a large-minded fancy to abolish this
individualism, as New South Wales might be opposed
to what was likely to abolish her trading freedom.
Sir Henry spoke rather reproachfully of certain
Victorian statesmen, who, with good heads and
fundamentally correct economic views, ought to be
supporting him in his hard battle, instead of going
with their wrong-headed masses. He mentioned
particularly Mr. Service and Mr. Gillies. I sooth-
ingly alleged that, if these men threw up the reins,
the Colony might go into 50 and 60 per cent. pro-
tection instead of 25 and 30; and also, by way of a
climax of comfort, I added that, if “ the worst came
to the worst,” any heavy additional Victorian protec-
tion would send New South Wales still more decidedly
ahead in commerce. I had also some conversation
on the same subjects, but especially the financial
section, with the Hon. Mr. Burns, the Treasurer. I
afterwards had the high distinction, as well as great
pleasure, to meet this gentleman, together with quite
a number of Sydney’s leading citizens, at a dinner
in the Union Club, given to me by Mr. 8. A. Joseph,
the President of the Sydney Chamber of Commerce,
whom I had met some weeks before at the dinner
given by the President of the Melbourne Chamber.
I found myself, on this very interesting occasion,
in company with many intelligent men, the leaders
of the Colony’s commerce, and of high repute for
capacious business minds. The Hon. Henry
Mort, M.L.C., is, as I told him, a name tantamount -
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to an institution, and with him the Hon. H. C.
Dangar, M.L.C., Director of the Australian Mortgage
Land and Finance Company, which stands admittedly
at the head of its own class of business in these
Colonies. My friend and correspondent, Mr. Josiah
Mullens, and Mr. R. I. Black are, as stock and share
brokers, amongst the leading men of the Sydney Stock
Exchange. Mr. Orr, Manager of the Union Bank of
Australia, was the son of an old Melbourne friend,
Mr. John Orr, one of the earliest of the Port Phillip
merchants; and last, but not least, was Mr. T. A.
Dibbs, the managing head of the great, old,
and surpassingly prosperous Commercial Banking
Company of Sydney, whom it was my good fortune
to sit next during the dinner, and with whom, as
a sagacious man of business, I was particularly struck
and most favourably impressed. Mr. Dibbs, I may
here add, had most hospitably offered to take my
party a sail in his yacht, in order to shew us the
almost interminable succession of beautiful variety in
the inlets and scenery of Port Jackson. But this
most tempting trip we were compelled to forego
from want of time.
I might have met still more of these Sydney
magnates of commerce, as Mr. Joseph informed me,
but for the meeting, during the current week, of
the Australasian Association for the Promotion of
Science, an institution happily and successfully in-
augurated at this time, and destined, we cannot
doubt, to a future of unusual distinction in a land
of such scientific wonders and novelties as Australia.
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SECTION X.
AN ALTOGETHER INEVITABLE DIGRESSION UPON FREE
TRADE AND PROTECTION IN AUSTRALASIA.
[N.B.— Those who cannot swallow this dose are
asked to “ drop it” and pass on. |
WHEN [ had hurried up to the great Exhibition, as
narrated in a preceding section, uncertain whether
I might not be too late for my appointed place
there, and while wandering over the vast interior,
to which my special ticket had admitted me, not
certain where in particular to go, I espied, at some
distance, a figure which I was sure I recognised,
and a figure not readily missed, in its robust outline,
even at some distance. This was my friend Sir
Thomas MclIlwraith, Premier of Queensland, arrived,
like so many others, from far and near, at the
grand show. His leisurely pace set me at once at
rest as to the time question; in fact, as it turned
out, we were a good hour too early, so that the
Premier and I had time for some chat.
Sir Thomas is a zealous protectionist; and I—
well, I am not of that “persuasion.” And so, as
with two theologians, over equally absorbing
differences, we naturally gravitated to conflict,
under the happy sin-covering expectation, perhaps
equally fervent on either side, of being the favoured
instrument “that converteth one from the error of
his ways.’ I put it to Sir Thomas that every
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economist of any eminence, from Adam Smith
downwards, had advocated the economic advantage
of freedom in trading; that is to say, freedom of
exchange to every worker for the product of his
labour, as compared with the restrictive system
in that respect, known by the misleading term
Protection.
Sir Thomas, who is, in things generally, a hard-
headed, common-sense brother Scot, did not deny
this fact. Indeed he felt bound to answer it, and
here is his answer: “Ah, but we have found out
many things since these economists.” Well, I shall
take this answer, and allow Sir Thomas and his
co-believers to expound what they mean by it, as
they did indeed after their own fashion, on many
opportunities which I had with many of them. One
of these, a squatting colonist, Mr. McCrae by
name, whom I met at Roberts’ Hotel, Sydney,
was perhaps most of all useful to me, in a zealous
outpour, in his pronounced and supremely self-
convinced way, of the Catechism of Protection.
But I had other conversations, at all odd times,
with many others, including premiers, ex-premiers,
and treasurers by the score, to say nothing of
commoner folk. There might be an endless repe-
tition in distinguishing individuals. I shall therefore
take the case as a whole, and aim at some logical
sequence. With this view I shali bring but two
parties upon the stage, namely, an abstract He, who
stands for all the protectionist side, and a concrete I,
who stands for the readers’ humble servant, listening
and responding.
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Some Introductory Principles.
But, before adventuring into battle, I wish to
offer just a few introductory principles, which may
I think be agreed to on both sides.
Economie Advantage alone dealt with: One Illustration.
Economic advantage is, of course, what we are
now solely concerned with. Where other things
intervene, the social, the sanitary consideration,
&e., the ground changes. For instance, the late
Mr. Syme, of his now ultra-Protectionist Melbourne
Age newspaper, used to hold that countries, such
as the Western States of America, ought not to
permit monotonous ubiquitous wheat-growing, but
should, on social considerations, coerce the people into
a greater variety of employment, even at economic
disadvantage. And, no doubt, provided there were
real grounds for the apprehension, he presents a
case which is not necessarily at variance with
principles of trading freedom, for it is admitted to
be an economic loss, incurred for the sake of a social
gain.
Another Illustration.
Or, to vary this illustration, suppose some great
self-coverning Newcastle, so surpassingly rich in
coal, that to work solely at that article paid the
labourer better than anything else. All, therefore,
took to the coal, and got enormous wages; and these
in turn were spent freely in all kinds of good things
got in exchange from the outside countries, which
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bought the coal. But this coal-hewing society
became such a grimy lot that its government
resolved on a change. They now proposed that
only about one-fourth of the workers should remain
at coal, while the rest were to be induced to go to
other and usual varieties of employment. In order
therefore, to bring this about, they discouraged or
excluded a great proportion of the importations by
putting heavy customs duties upon them. This
enabled home cultivators, whose small product pre-
viously would not have remunerated them, to get
now such higher prices from their own people as
to yield them a sufficient profit. And so, too, the
outside world, finding the market for their own
things thus narrowed, reduced proportionately their
coal purchases. The result was a restricted pro-
duction all round, indicated by the higher prices
every one paid. The wages, which under King Coal’s
reign had been quite 20s. a day, were down to
15s., while the higher prices of everything prac-
tically further reduced the 15s. to 10s. But, then,
the society was a vast deal tidier, healthier, and
happier. They regretted, indeed, the half wages,
but all else was in their favour.
The Higher Price and Diminishing Labour
Product under Protection.
As this Newcastle case shows, price is the inverse
of quantity. When wheat, by an exchange, say, of
coal or wool, can be secured for 30s. a quarter,
while 40s. is needed for that of domestic growth,
that means that the same amount of labour which,
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under free exchange, secures forty quarters for the
people’s consumption, results in only thirty quarters
by direct home production. This isa loss to the coun-
try just as distinctly as though an auriferous soil
were cultivated, under pretence, let us suppose, of
using the soil or employing the people, with the
result of extracting 20s. of gold at the cost of 24s.
M. Albi, a noted French protectionist, held that to
protect any one interest was, by the advance of
price, a hardship upon all the rest; but that to
protect every interest gave all prosperity. But,
from the preceding principles, it is not difficult to
see that such multiplied protection, by which prices
are raised all round to compensate for reduced pro-
duction, is only multiplied loss in the ever-diminish-
ing output of the labour. Indeed, it is fairly sup-
posable that, by a strictly applied protection in, for
instance, a densely-peopled country like England,
the labour product might be so attenuated as to
prove insufficient to maintain in existence even one-
half of the people.
Competition and Free Exchange.
The principles of competition and of the sub-
division of labour are fundamental to all economic
progress; the one to brace up the worker for giving
the largest or best labour product; the other for
securing, under freedom of exchange, that larger
market which ever increases economy of production.
To restrict the sphere of exchange, therefore, by
such principles as, first, “ keeping our own markets
all to ourselves”; or second, “taking all our own
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wants out of our own soil, instead of other people’s
soils”; or, third, “not spending our own money
upon other people’s goods,” is in exact contradiction
to the three foregoing fundamentals of economy.
Nor can we view it as at all the intention of a good
Providence, while so directly hurtful to economic
interests, that mankind should be commercially
exclusive instead of cultivating a mutual dependence
upon each other.
Mill's qualified Concession of a temporary Protection.
_ Lastly, Mill has quite properly admitted, that
there may be particular cases, especially in new
countries, where protection, for a limited time at
first, may be beneficial, to establish some suitable
interest which is afterwards to be self-supporting.
Although Mill is extremely guarded in his condi-
tional terms, this admission of his has been so incon-
tinently abused by protectionists as to make it
desirable that all such special and temporary aid
should be simply by money grant from the public
treasury, instead of by the indiscriminate and blind-
ing mode of a protective customs duty.
Case of Victorian Candle-making.
The case, for instance, of candle-making in Vic-
toria, which arose under my own eyes, will be a
good illustration. Victoria, having the tallow on
the spot, was bound, it was said for her, to make
candles as cheap and good as, or even cheaper and
better than, anywhere else; but that, at the first, the
excellent imported article, which sold at 10d. per
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pound, could not be equalled, domestically, under a
shilling. A protective duty of 2d. per pound was
therefore imposed, and the colonial public had to
pay a shilling instead of tenpence, in the hope that
the colonial maker would soon justify his aspiration,
or the aspiration made for him. Meanwhile such
proportion of the imported candles as the public still
took at the advanced cost involved them in no loss,
because the additional 2d. went to revenue; but,
as to the colonial proportion, all extra price went
to the private maker. There is yet another point
in the case, namely, that this 2d. of extra price
inflicted on the colonists was probably much more
than all the profit the protected candle-maker him-
self realised. But the climax of disappointment is,
that the tax of 2d. per pound, after twenty to thirty -
years, is still levied; nor does there seem the slightest
prospect of its being abolished or even reduced.
Let us look now, instead of this old way, at my
suggested new mode of the direct grant in aid.
The colonial candle-maker requires a pecuniary aid
equivalent to 2d. per pound, and that is to be given
him, as I propose, direct from the public revenue.
The Colony’s other vocations, let us suppose, yield
an average of 10s. a day to the hands employed ;
but candle-making, under free importation, would
pay only 4s. a day. The Treasury, therefore, will
supplement the other 6s. a day for all candle-
making hands employed. But this drain on the
finances, common sense will suggest, must not last
for ever. It will be allowed for ten years, after
which colonial eandle-making must either stand on
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its own legs or be given up. I will venture to say
that, had this course been taken, colonial candle-
making, braced up by necessity, had probably already
been thus independent, which, however, it never will
be, under the relaxing effects of its protection.
And, besides, one sees in this mode the promise
of a complete suspension of hostilities between
the two camps. If the matter lay with me, I would
at once acquiesce in every protection asked for,
provided it was given in this self-exposing way.
Undoubtedly there might be great waste of public
money; but the concurrent lesson as to the true
bearings of protection would be so unmistakably
clear as to be worth all the money lost.
The Argument with Protectionists.
Mr. McCrae, before mentioned, is here chiefly in
the lead-off.
He, “ New South Wales, I regret to say, is fast
going to the dogs. Gjuve to her interests the protec-
tion given by Victoria, and she may yet run along-
side ; otherwise she is to be utterly beaten.”
f, “In which way ?”’
He, “ In every way. She is behind in agriculture,
behind in manufactures. She affords no protection
to her own soil, to bring it into cultivation so as to
produce her own wants. She buys instead the pro-
ducts of Victorian soil, merely because mercenary
individual importers find them cheaper. She allows
New Zealand to send in, perfectly free, her fine
cheap oats at 2s. a bushel, at which they can never
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be grown here, nor indeed cultivated at all, without
a high protection. In short, she is, by her neglect
and indifference to her own interests, ruining one-
half of these interests.”
I. “ That seems a terrible category of woe; but
I confess that I see nothing but advantage to the
New South Wales public in getting so many good
things so cheap. The Colony does not get them for
nothing. She pays for them in other things—in
other products that lie better to her hand.”
He. “That does not tally with your great econo-.
mists, who hold that all wealth comes out of the soil.
Therefore, the more you get out of your own soil,
the richer the country.” :
I. “Yes, provided the work pays. Would you
work your auriferous soil for a crop of gold that
costs you 25s. for every pound ?”
He. “Of course not, but that is a different thing.”
I. “It is no ways different. If you persist to
grow oats, to cost 25s, a quarter, when, by means of
some other product in a free exchange, you can get
the New Zealand at 20s., you make the same loss as
with the gold.”
He. “1 don’t see it so. In the latter case we are
using our own land and employing our own people.”
I. “ You equally do that in the other case.”
He. “Take another view. Yass, and down thence
southwards to the Victoria border, can grow fair
quality of hay for local wants; but, when perhaps
there has been a good crop, Victoria floods us with
cheaper and better hay, and then our growers can't
sell. They won’t continue growing hay in that case,
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and then Victoria, having all the market to herself,
charges anything she likes.”
I, “T have no faith in that sort of pat argument.
Your hay-growers have surely common seuse to look
out for themselves. Your own public get the
superior or cheaper hay; and they get it in exchange
for other of your own products; they never get it
for nothing.”
He. “ But Victoria won’t allow a bale of our hay to
go across to her people. Look at her stock tax, too.
Her very best cattle come in freely to us, and she won’t
adinit a single ox, best or worst, free to her own people.
Parkes is a fool to go on with us in this way.”
I, “To me the foolery is on the other side. If I
were the Victorian public, I would insist on our having
the New South Wales good things, instead of being
sacrificed to the protection of the particular Victorian
squatting interest. If any interest is to be protected,
the first and strongest case is that of the whole
people. Speaking roundly, every colonist is a worker.
The best protection to all is to permit equal freedom
of exchange to each.”
He, “ Take the case of New Zealand. Would you
take away the New Zealand protection just when the
Colony is in difficulties and in a struggle to recover?
That would only send her back again, instead of
curing her of her trouble.”
I, “Then you think that, when a colony is im-
poverished and depressed, the best help to give her is
to increase the cost of her necessaries by compelling
all her people to pay increased prices to certain of
the local interests.”
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He. “Well, that’s one way of putting it, no
doubt; but how are the people to get employment,
unless you provide something for them to do, by
excluding the imports that take the work out of
their hands? By adequate protection they will,
at any rate, have the manufacturing of their own
clothing and boots and shoes, and the growing of
their own food.”
I. “I would leave them, in these and all other
things, to look out for themselves. They certainly
will do this if not officially interfered with. When
you first arrived in New Zealand, of course your
only idea was to go to the Government, and ask
them what they thought you should set to work
upon, and how to do it ?”
He. “No, I did no such thing. I looked about
myself, and soon found a lot of prospect.” —
I, “ And have continued to find it ever since ? ”
He, “ Why, yes, in a way.”
I, “But every other colonist is only a repetition
of your individual self ‘in a way’ of his own. If
you'll only leave him free, and not stultify his caleu-
lations with protective duties, he'll find how and
where ‘to turn out the largest product of labour
possible to the circumstances.’ ”
He. “I can’t divest myself of protective ideas.
Suppose every one protected, and so substantially
as to insure most unusually high prices all round.
Wouldn't every one be prosperous? Prices could be
sent to any height by merely increasing the protec-
tion, and excluding the competing foreigner.”
I. “ Yes, you had best go on to the reductio ad, ete.,
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and protect your North Island against the South,
and vice versd; then the counties against each
other, the towns, the suburbs, &c. The strife of
human nature would cease, no doubt, but human
exertion and progress would, I fear, cease with it.”
fle. “When you have anything to buy, why not
buy it at home, instead of buying it outside and
benefiting strangers ?”
I, “I would buy it outside if I could do better, Iex-
change something else that my country produces, and
thus get a larger product of what I buy outside. Lam
- so much richer in this way by the free exchange.”
He. “ But the other side in most cases won’t re-
ciprocate, and where then is your advantage ?”
I. “Oh, leave that to me; I have other exchanges
to fall back upon, and with these I square the account. ~
There is no danger of my getting the foreign im-
portations for nothing. They must be paid for,and all,
more or less directly, in my country’s own products.”
fle. “I encouraged a New Zealand paper manu-
facturer. He said, ‘ All I want is that you shut off
the outside competition, and I engage to supply the
whole paper of the islands without raising the price.’
He has done so. That has always seemed to me the
very climax of protectionist triumph, and I am
proud of it.’ (Sir H. Atkinson, the New Zealand
Premier, is speaking here.)
I. “Yes, and the paralysing effects of your
protection just set him to sleep where he was, when
every other paper-maker in the world would, under
the stimulus of free competition, have greatly re-
duced the cost by such an extension of his market.”
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He. “Then look at the life and bustle of Mel-
bourne, with so many manufactures reared into
being by protection, and which could not have
existed otherwise, and could not now go on without
the protection. What a creation of wealth, and what
employment provided for the people! Melbourne
has more population than Sydney, and probably
always will have, under her protection.”
I. “If Melbourne’s chimneys and smoke arose in
a natural course out of vocations that paid their own
way, I would not object to them. But I do decidedly
dislike them in your delightful semi-tropical climate,
when they are created and maintained only by a
heavy special tax upon the whole colony. The
tax on woollen fabrics is 30 per cent., and on
others 25 per cent. What is the meaning of
that? It means that for certain kinds of the
worker’s necessaries he has to pay, under protection,
in the proportion of from £125 to £130, when, under
free exchange, he could secure them for £100. If
such ‘ protection’ were more general, it would most
seriously handicap Victoria’s labour, and be especially
conspicuous to her detriment, if she ran alongside
of any other Colony which maintained freedom of
exchange.”
He. “Well, as to that, you have read, no doubt,
the remarks of the Chairman of our Sydney Chamber
of Manufactures at the annual meeting this month ”
(Sept. 1888).
I. “ Yes, I read a telegraphic summary.”
He. “ Quite sufficient. You saw what he said
about certain manufactures begun there, and now on
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the decline for want of protection, and that the hands
were leaving for Melbourne ?”
I. “I noticed that; but go on to what follows—
his remedy.”
He. “ Don’t fear; I had no intention to keep that
from you. That, I think you will find, is my triumph,
not yours.”
I. “Good ; let us hear it.”
He. “* He points at two remedies ; either, first, to
increase the price of imported goods by an import duty
_ to a point that would enable domestic interests, by an
- increase of price, to make production profitable ; or,
second, to lower colonial wages, until colonial-made
goods can compete with those imported. He decides
for the former remedy, because it would be a national
gain, which would cost the country nothing.”
I, “Then, if a farm or a factory fails, in quantity
or quality of product, to pay its way, you have only
to force up the price of the product by protection,
and the country wil] know no disadvantage. If one
of your soils yields twenty bushels of wheat to the
acre, while another, with the same expense of labour,
would yield only ten bushels, you have only, as to
the latter, to increase the price adequately by a
protecting duty, and the country is as rich, as well
supplied in labour product, and as prosperous as
ever ?”
fe. “ Then, you go, I infer, for the alternative of
lowering colonial wages till our labour can compete
with the low prices of the imported goods.”
I. “I do no such thing. Leave your workers and
their exchanges free, a freedom your gallant old
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Premier is now fighting, day and night, to retain to
them; and you may be sure he will find his own way
to what yields him the best wages, and the best
exchanges for the maximum of labour product in all
the requisites of his life and his business.”
He. ** You are thus wholly opposed to any pro-
tective intervention whatever. But Mill allowed it
in particular cases. At any rate, he concedes the
principle. You don’t agree with him, then?”
I. “Under Mill’s strict qualifications I entirely
agree with him. But these you Protectionists always
overlook. His concession brings him not one jot
nearer to your above said Chairman, because Mill’s
gist is that we submit to the present temporary
loss caused by the protection, in expectation of
rearing, in reasonable time, some suitable and self-
supporting interest. But your Chairman sees
nothing but direct advantage in protection, The
more the protection, and the higher the prices
necessary to compensate diminishing output of pro-
duct, the greater with him the prosperity.”
fle. “ And yet look how Melbourne prospers.
She has more energy and wealth than Sydney. Her
agricultural products are pushed everywhere. She
protects these also; all appearances are against you
and your loose free trading.”
I, “ Well, your tirade is rather mixed ; partly true,
no doubt. The climate, comparatively invigorating,
is appreciably in Melbourne’s favour, as regards our
race and its accustomed employments, even although
by only some four or five degrees of the ther-
mometer. Then the Victorian country is ~icher and
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more productive, and even the smaller extent in
area is for the present an advantage to Victoria over
New South Wales, till population is much larger.
For instance, the latter is now at great expense for
railway connection over her vast areas, much of
them sterile enough compared to her sister’s. She
has to bring in her resources from afar, while
Victoria brings them from near; and, again, Vic-
toria is less troubled by drought, a terrible scourge
to her sister at times, causing in some respects an
absolute cessation of growth.
Separately weighed, these differences are not
perhaps much respectively, but collectively they
tot up very considerably in Melbourne’s favour.
Proteétionists must therefore, I fancy, be much
astonished at the statistical comparison to-day,
which shows that Victoria is being commercially
surpassed by New South Wales. The latter, the
senior by far in the earlier race, was beyond compare
ahead of the junior up to the date when the gold
deluge overtook them both. Then indeed the eight,
ten, twelve millions a year of Victoria’s gold, com-
pared to the one million of her less fortunate sister,
precipitated the former right ahead of her senior.
During the first fifteen years that followed, Victoria’s
commerce, her public revenue, her population, and
the far surpassing size and importance of Melbourne,
which seemed already assured, even far in the front,
as the permanent emporium of Australasian com-
merce, were all from one-third to one-half the greater
in the comparison. The surprise is that this advance
has not since continued, not even been maintained ;
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for, although Victoria’s gold has been seriously falling
off since then, it is still about four times more than
that of her rival. But what is the result to-day?
For a score of years past the senior has been steadily
recovering the lost ground. New South Wales has
been already, for some years, ahead of Victoria in
commerce and public revenue; also in amount of
accumulated wealth she overtook and surpassed the
other; while this year she has passed her also in
population. Already the emporium of the Southern
Pacific is Sydney, not Melbourne.
What is the reason of such a surprising turning
of the tables? There is but one reason which I
can see or think of; twenty-two years ago, Victoria
entered systematically into a career of protection.
That means that she then entered upon restriction,
not expansion. She restricted the sphere of exchange
of the product of her workers’ labour, and by the cer- -
tainty of economic law that product was diminished.
As she purposely restricted her external commerce
by the obstructions she put in the way of the outside
trade exchanges, she must surely be satisfied with her
success in placing her sister in the first position, and,
albeit with inexplicable modesty, taking the second
herself.
The Conclusion, as I draw it.
As the particular “ He,” to whom I delivered this
concluding exordium upon Melbourne’s economic
forbearance and modesty did not reply, I am glad to
save my reader’s patience by coming to a close. So
I return to my friend, Sir Thomas, whom I left on the
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Exhibition floor, asserting, on behalf of protection,
that we have found out many things since these
bothering and contradicting economists. After all, I
am disposed to agree with him, to this extent at any
rate, that by help of protection we have indeed found
out some things these said economists failed to see,
although not looking exactly in Sir Thomas’s direc-
tion. He evidently thought that “the two and two,
making four” of the economists, had been somehow,
by protection, increased to five. But I think that it
may be shown that protection so clips the integers,
in the course of the addition or multiplication, that
two and two make, not five, not even four, but only
three.
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SECTION XI.
SYDNEY TO BRISBANE, BY SEA.
For the present we had but two days to stay in
great Sydney, a most insultingly inadequate time;
but we had the prospect of three more days on our
return, ere embarking for New Zealand. We were
now bound for Brisbane, where we had quite a nest
of relations. There had been a discussion amongst
my party as to whether we should go by sea to the
Queensland capital, returning by rail to Sydney, or
vice versd. A reputed fast steamer, the “ Leura,”
happening to suit us as to time, we decided for sea
first, and secured the best berths remaining, the
vessel being fairly full. This decision was fortunate,
for we learnt that, owing to a two-knot northerly
current inshore, the outward voyage is made close to
the land, while the return is, for the same cause, far
out to sea, The “ Leura” is so called from one of
the many grand spectacles of the Blue Mountains.
She was about 800 tons, a fast sailer, trading
between Melbourne, Sydney, and Brisbane, but
unfortunately in a very dilapidated condition, having
her screw-propeller of four blades reduced, by
accidents of tear and wear, to only one and a half,
and having been so busily worked of late that the
time could not be spared for a restoration of the gone
flappers. So we hobbled on, making, however,
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eight knots an hour, instead of the regular thirteen,
by help of unsurpassingly favourable and delightful
weather.
The Newcastle Labour Strike.
All our previous sufferings from cold weather—and
they followed us even into Sydney, where, as well as
further south, the winter, as I have already said, had
been unusually severe—began now to cease as we
passed northwards into the ambient airs that were
wafted off from Northern New South Wales and
Southern Queensland. We had left Sydney in the
dark, namely at one o’clock a.M., and thus missed
the grand and striking beauties of the Port Jackson
Heads. But these we had another opportunity after-
wards to see. Towards noon next day, we were
on the outlook for Newcastle, one hundred miles
north of Port Jackson, which, besides being of
importance, as a town and seaport second only to
Sydney, was now on the eve of a condition of labour
strike amongst the great coal interest which was to
command the serious attention of this entire colonial
group. The strike broke out on the third day, I
think, after we passed, quietly and pleasantly, the
smoky young city to our left.
Iam not prepared to say much on the merits of
this great strike, which, so far as I can hear at the
different ports we touch at on our Home voyage, is
still as unsettled as ever after more than two months
of halt in the output of one of the prime wants of
life and business. But the subject in itself invites
some remarks, and it is too important to be excusably
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passed over. The strike was entered upon within
the last week of August 1888. It was commonly
said by onlookers, who were not of the striking
classes, that the cause could not be deficient wages,
seeing that the rates paid for eight or nine weeks
before were from 10s. 1d. the minimum average, to
‘13s. 83d. the maximum average, for a day of six to
seven hours’ work. That high wage also, happily
for its recipients, was paid in a free-trade country,
which insured for the money the highest purchasing
power. But that consideration had possibly but
little to do with the real cause, and perhaps as little
was that real cause what the strikers assigned at
first, namely, some not very intelligible differences
about parts of the seams which were harder than
others to pick out, but not remunerated for propor-
tionately. We may perhaps correctly suppose that
there would still have been the strike had there
been no such excusing differences, and had the rates
of wages happened to be either lower or higher than
they were. The strikes, in fact, are much more due
to the temper and ambitions of the men, and if these
are not regarded, and judiciously and, I may add,
somewhat sympathetically dealt with, the striking
will not only never cease, but be always acrimo-
niously conducted.
Our whole English society is in the act of rapid
transition from the old feudal or traditional class
system, and the transition has already gone so far
that the numerical political supremacy, both at home
and in what are properly British Colonies, has passed
to the masses of the people. That the political or
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“constitutional” surface is still unbroken, that the
traditional monarchical forms still survive, and show
no indication of being in danger, simply because they
really do not, or at least they need not, oppose
the democratic development, is due perhaps to a
moderation of political character which is of the best
augury. In every country or Colony of our Empire
there is still a Government which can, if it will,
maintain order and the law; and which, if its
individual components have the courage of their
position for prompt, firm, and judicious action, will
undoubtedly have the support of the great majority
of the respective peoples.
These remarks are called for by the very savagery
of some of the acts and threats of the Newcastle
strikers. That a class of men upon whose daily work
business and society absolutely depend for their
very life should, if so minded, entirely leave off
work is what the others must submit to in a per-
sonally free society; but that these men, thus on
strike, should prevent others, who were willing, |
from taking their place, is not to be endured while a
Government stands. But, again, this infirmity of
“temper” has at times with us, as happened, I think,
even more than once in this strike, an irrepressible
humour to-day and a penitent reaction to-morrow ;
so that the Oriental despot’s short way of making
peace might prove needlessly hard measure when,
immediately after, all might have come right without
need for one drop of civil blood. This is where the
quality of the judicious comes in; and I doubt not
that my friend, Sir Henry Parkes, who never could,
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for one moment, have doubted of his power, has beem
thus somewhat equipoised in the great responsi-
bilities of his position. As far as I could learn he
seems to have acted judiciously under all the cirecum-
stances. But, speaking generally, if blood must be
shed in order to quell unreason and passion, the
quantity has usually to be increased the longer the
final settlement is postponed.
Having said so much against the strikers, let me
say something for them. I have remarked that rates
of wages, good or bad in the abstract, have little to
do with the strike question. My impression is, that
strikes are much more frequent under good than
under bad wages, simply because the workman is
then in more heart, and is more bent on his rights;
and his rights to him are, not good or bad pay as
abstract wages, but what he thinks should be his
proportion as between the two parties concerned, the
employers and the employed. If this were kept in
view, still more if the principle were cordially
‘recognised by the former, there would be much less
striking, or, at any rate, much less bitterness in the
procedure. The workman should not be taunted
with having enough wages already for his wants,
&c., &c. When the merchant, the doctor, the lawyer
find themselves well off, is that the time when they
moderately think of reducing their charges, or even
of keeping them where they are? On the contrary,
they raise them, and the more they get, the more
and still more they ask. And so with the workman.
It should never be put to him that he has already
enough wages for his wants, because that is to-day
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absolutely no real part of the strike question. He
often, indeed, miscalculates his position, and has to
smart for such serious mistakes by being generally
beaten in the contest; und he often also behaves so
badly in the fight, that he still more deserves to
lose. Indeed, he can never expect to make much
of it, unless he can institute some higher code of
honour in the Unions, so as to bring a stronger
hand upon those intemperate members, who are
ever bringing in the police and military, to smash
down their efforts and make a fool of their principles.*
The winding River Brisbane.
We had the double misfortune of leaving Sydney
Harbour by night, and arriving by night in the
Brisbane River. We missed seeing the fine spacious
Moreton Bay, sheltered by Stradbroke and Moreton
Islands; but the winding Brisbane took us some
hours to ascend, and day broke over us half-way.
We passed what seemed to be a great village, and
which, as we thought, must be far below Brisbane,
because we had still another hour of river-winding.
But this turned out to be a part of Brisbane itself,
namely, The Valley, near which some of our relatives
resided, and who were at the time vigorously hailing
* After nearly three months’ continuance, the strike was
happily ended, as the following telegram, dated Sydney, 15th
November, intimates: “ An agreement between the masters and
the colliers on strike has been signed, and consequently all
the miners will resume work forthwith. The strike in the
Newcastle coal district which commenced in August last is thus
ended.”
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us from a neighbouring verandah, but without our
noticing them or even suspecting their near presence.
At last we pulled up at the Custom House, a present-
able little temple-looking edifice, where one of our
nephews awaited us with a vehicle, which was soon
rolling us merrily along through town and suburbs,
some five miles out, into what were to us the
heretofore unknown regions of Queensland.
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SECTION XII.
BRISBANE, THE CAPITAL OF QUEENSLAND, AND
Its NEIGHBOURHOOD.
I HAVE two sisters in Brisbane, settled there in the
happy accidents of life, both with families, and one
of them already with families’ families. My friend,
Mr. Plimmer, the surviving patriarch of Wellington,
New Zealand, of whom I have presently to speak,
told me, that he had already eighty-five of a family
in this duplicative way. For the breeding of rabbits,
sheep, and humanity nothing beats Australia and
New Zealand. I think I am not unreasonable
when, later on, I am to suggest that, in a century
hence, even this wide and now all but empty
Australasia may feel overcrowded, and go out for
elbow-room upon her beautiful semitropical ocean in
the great vessels of that not very far-off time, which
will probably resemble huge hotels floating safely,
steadily, pleasantly, and with express speed, as need
be, upon the azure main. ©
We were delighted with everything in Queensland.
The climate, at that early spring time, was all we
could wish. It was deliciously cool at night, so that
I rolled myself in double blankets; while in the day,
although the sun was at times hot, showing what it
might be when more vertical in summer, the air
was most genial, like a later spring day in South
England.
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Good Streets and Buildings.
Considering the youth of this place, I was as much
surprised at its appearance as that of Sydney and
Melbourne. Including the suburbs, it has already
75,000 of population, standing thus next to Adelaide,
and being the fourth city of the group. I was
equally surprised with the advanced condition of its
chief streets as to banking, commercial, and trading
business. A feature here, as indeed in Australia
- generally, is the competitive spirit, and of the banks
in particular, for grand edifices. The Queensland
National Bank is not excelled anywhere in these
Colonies; and hardly behind it, if indeed at all
behind it, is the Brisbane branch of the London
Chartered Bank of Australia. There are, besides,
some great warehouses, particularly of that leading
Colonial branch, the Soft Goods trade. The
Government House, the Parliament Houses, the
Club, are all fairly presentable, while Queen Street,
the main banking and business emporium, squares
well up already towards the busy aspects of her
senior rivals down south. There were busses and
trams everywhere, and the smart step and _ pre-
occupied expression of the many citizens told that
their young city had already emerged from the
leisurely ways of village or country-town life. In
fact, I was fast arriving at the conclusion that
Brisbane was at once the youngest and, relatively
at least, the most go-ahead of the city sisterhood.
CHARKED AND DEAD TREES. iss
The Charred and Dead Trees once more.
As to this fast-running young lady of a colony
several things struck me. First, as to the physical
aspect, the country was prettily undulated with hills,
covered top to toe with forest. Driving to the top
of Mount Coot-tha, a hill several miles from town, and
about 700 feet above the sea, we had a beautiful view
to the far interior, beyond Ipswich to the west, with
Moreton Bay to the east. But these forests, when
we afterwards drove through some of them, were
the saddest, ugliest, and most desolate scenes of tlieir
kind imaginable. Nearly all the trees had been
scorched by repeated fires, some of them to death,
others to a dying state, and many to a half-life
struggle that had far better been ended from the
first. No tree had attained to any great dimensions.
A sprinkling here and there had escaped, and had
the natural grace of the gum tree; but mainly the
scene was an ugly crowd of the dead and dying. I
pointed out, too, that it was a dangerous as well as a
deformed case, for, when fire did come to or arise
amongst all this closely packed dead and dying
timber, it must be extremely dangerous to those
great wooden suburbs that respectively sprawled out
over a square mile or so of Brisbane’s vicinity, and
in any of which a thousand cottages might be burnt
down within a few hours. I brought up again my
remedy of the great steam-sawing machine, which
might soon have cleared many square miles of an
ugly crowd of stunted forest, turned the country, in
spite of a rather dry and sterile soil, into much more
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of the Australian park-like aspect, and made the near
as well as the distant view to lend its enchantment
to the pleasant scene. But, rather unfortunately for
this idea, all the land hereabout had long ago been
sold by the Government. It brought very little
money at that early time, compared with the prices
now “ booming ” all about.
Secondly, these prices of land, town as well as
suburban, surprised me. £300 to £700 an acre
was being given for land at the distance of three
or four to six or eight miles from town, and most
of it land but little- worth for farming cultivation,
and thus available chiefly for private dwellings and
gardens.
Want of Capital for Land and Mining Development.
Thirdly, there was a cry everywhere for money,
for more capital, to develop mines, or help enter-
prise, or extend business generally, in the direction,
for instance, of converting private interests into
‘“ Limiteds,” by help of capital obtained in London.
This could not be done, because the London market
was now too suspicious of the unconscionable game
of over-valuations that had been heretofore carried
on against it. At home we had rather the idea that
Queensland had been already quite overdone with
banks and loan companies; and we might, besides,
point to a Mount Morgan gold mine, at sixteen
millions of value now tor what had cost originally
a few hundred pounds, as one indication at least of
the wealth and independence of the Colony. But
the fact was that Mount Morgan had as yet brought
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nothing to the Colony beyond a mere income or
dividend. Anything beyond this was entirely as
yet in prospect, while, if any of the more lucky of
the speculators bethought himself of clearing out,
through fear of bad luck for the next turn, he drained
the poor Colony in taking his good luck with him.
“We have unknown quantities of mineral wealth
here,” said many to me; “ the surface as yet is but
scratched, but we can’t get the capital to develope
the wealth.” So I set myself to consider how this
evil could be remedied. The London market has
been so often deceived and cheated that it has
definitively buttoned up its pocket. How are we to
get it to unbutton? I gave attention to this subject
up to leaving Melbourne, and will revert to it once
more.
Brisbane Waterworks.
Having only nine days to stay with our relatives,
sight-seeing was rather restricted. Mount Morgan,
five hundred miles off, and without a direct railway,
was of course out of the question. We accomplished
but two short trips, one to the Brisbane Waterworks,
eight miles off, where the little Breakfast Creek is
dammed up into a pretty sheet of water, covered
with various indigenous birds and surrounded by
pretty woods. Here we heard, amongst much other
active life, the note of the bell-bird, once plentiful
around early Melbourne, but now, alas! with name
and note never heard thereabout. There is yet
another water supply further inland, and as the
capital extends in size and population this thirsty
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climate will require still more. Most of the suburban
cottages had, for the present, to look to themselves
for water, and commonly had each a great galvanised
iron cask, or tub, or tank, whichever you prefer to
call it, to gather up and preserve the rain water.
We had made a party to drive out to the water-
works, where we had gipsy tea and suitable accom-
paniments, besides a small herd of cows and calves
humbly waiting on us for our orange skins, which
they greedily devoured in preference to the dried-up
grass. But Sandgate, our second trip, we took by
rail. We passed and re-passed a little creek by the
way, which, as is not uncommon with Australian
creeks, makes a most pretentious outlet into Moreton
Bay just behind Sandgate. Sandgate has not
much of display as yet, but it has, what is of great
value to Brisbaners, the sea and the sea air. I
was disappointed at finding no fine shells. One of
my hobbies from boyhood has been shell-collecting,
under the high sense which it conveys of the wealth
and beauty of form over the world. Whenever I
touch an unknown shore I am off to see its shells,
and it was rather disappointing in this case to be so
near to the tropics and yet not find any; for,
excepting a very ordinary whelk on the rocks, there
seemed absolutely nothing worth looking for. I
was told, however, that outside Moreton Island, upon
the open Pacific shore, there were plenty of beauties.
Farther north, towards Torres Straits, the shells,
together with limitless coral, are magnificent. Sand-
gate has a fairly passable hotel, some spare residences
of merchants and bankers, including no unpresentable
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one of my friend, Mr. Drury, the head of the
Queensland National Bank, and unlimited future
prospects in connection with the expanding future of
her mother, Brisbane.
Alas! our pleasant days, and even pleasanter
nights in Queensland soon ran out, and once more
we must be on the wing. We could only spare
about the same time for seeing all New Zealand as
we had given to Brisbane and neighbourhood. We
quitted a busy scene, and a vast one too, if we looked
to the area of the Colony; while, beneath the varied
‘surface, lay almost everywhere incalculable mineral
wealth. Only some of this mineral wealth was but
just touched, Mount Morgan for instance. How
many more Mount Morgans might turn up if the
colonists could but get from the Home market the
ready means to develope them! So once more |
promised to consider what could be done in that
direction.
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SECTION XIII.
BRISBANE TO SYDNEY BY RAILWAY.
Queensland Traders “ threatened” with Protection.
Tue mail or express trains have a bad habit of
starting in the night, so we could not see Ipswich, a
considerable town up the Brisbane River, nineteen
miles from the capital. A connection of ours, Mr.
Chubb, senior, a leading man there, met us. He
handed us a small volume of his own poems; but,
although they were not bad reading, I was more
interested about certain woollen and other manu-
factures, which he had to do with here. I asked if
he was protected. No, not yet, but he trusted that
his friend MclIlwraith’s wisdom would soon do the
Colony justice in that way. I asked him how he
carried on the work if it would not pay without
protection. Oh, it does pay, he said, but we want
protection to extend it still further, and to give us
and all the Colony the benefit of the high prices. The
old story, thought I; but I had no time to dig up
the confusing mud of that subject. I contented
myself with telling my friend that at a large
machine-brickmaking and coarser pottery work,
which I had lately visited, where they had already
more orders than they could possibly get through,
they did not want protection, albeit always threatened
with it by both MclIlwraith and his political opponent
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Griffith. I advised them to do without it. With it,
they would get gradually stilted up into an artificial
position, which might so undermine their competitive
energy, that if in overstock at any time they would
have but their own home market to fall back upon ;
while also, if the Colony altered its policy, they
would be left high and dry, to get back to the old
solid ground as they best could. They seemed to me
to agree with this view.
Our line from Ipswich makes a great detour by
Toowoomba, instead of a direct course to Warwick.
- But, no doubt, the latter will come soon. Meanwhile
the interior line continues to an immense distance,
namely, as far as the River Warrego, one of the
many head-waters of the Darling, four hundred miles
from Brisbane. Brisbane must next direct her rail
line to Rockhampton and Mount Morgan, unless
indeed that latest of the greater gold mines has been
entirely over-estimated.
When the morning light overtook us, we had
passed already into New South Wales. We were
soon after at Tenterfield, one of the usual sprawling
inland towns, the one the copy of the other, but in
this case with some pretensions to size. There was
the newspaper of the place too; but, as its price was
as much as 6d., and not that very morning’s issue,
we were not attracted to buy a copy. We were
beginning, however, to feel like Londoners, who can’t
tolerate provincial papers till they get into the
provinces, when they feel willing to condescend to
take such secondary gear, if only for the sake of
their morning’s telegrams. And so we were ready
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to buy, only that we did not happen to meet with
such a provincial print the whole way. Night had
come on again when we passed Maitland and New-
castle, the big places with daily papers and telegrams,
and at the now royal price of a penny.
Australian Scenery once more.
Throughout the long day we passed abundance of
the everlasting old type of country, that is to say,
grass-covered, albeit very thinly in most places, and
with an open forest in the piains and hollows, a con-
siderably thicker forest upon the hills, and through-
out the whole scene the usual large proportion of
dead and dying trees. Oh, for my huge sawing-
machine once more! How I should set that at work
if I were Premier of the Colony, just to see how even
one square mile of it would look after its “redding
up,” as we say in Scotland. Fair Australia would
hardly know herself under her new top-dressing.
There were everywhere sigus of drought. Excepting
a refreshing shower or two, but of wholly inadequate
character, there had been drought since February, no
less an interval than six months. We passed few
sheep, except near towns, where there was occasion-
ally considerable irrigation, and fine green fields,
But a good many cattle were visible, some of them
thin and weakly. More than once we saw a poor
young calf or young cow, which had got into a miry
remnant of a pond or waterhole to look for water,
and, being too weak to extricate itself, had lain
down in the mud to die.
We passed some fine hill scenery on this second
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day. To my mind, which had always the economic
turn, these vast areas of our Empire, as we now
raced through them, kept me in constant thought
and admiration. Some day, in the world’s progress,
mere area would take lead as the highest of values,
because, in the progress of science and business, any-
thing and everything could be made out of it.
With irrigation over that vast surface, her power-
ful sun would grow anything, and make it the
great factory for every human want to the whole
world.
Great Rail Bridge over the Hawkesbury still
unfinished.
There is still one break in this long line of seven
hundred miles, and that is at the great opening of
Broken Bay, the mouth of the River Hawkesbury.
As our bad luck would have it, we came once more
upon one of our grandest scenes, as this truly is, by
night; but it was so close upon dawn that we were
happily overtaken by daylight ere we had passed
the series of beautiful bay recesses, the worthy rival,
on its greater scale, of beautiful Port Jackson. The
effect of the small hardy evergreen scrub and bush
which covered, with ever deceptive effect, the sterile
sandy soil beneath, was most lively and pleasant. A
small steamer took us several miles up the Bay from
a temporary railway terminus, and on the way we
caught sight of the great “ cantilever” stretches of
modern engineering skill, which, as with the con-
current constructions across the Forth and Tay at
Home, bridge over vast chasms, which, even to the
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last generation would have seemed unattainable
miracles.
Now, as we sped along, we knew that we were
approaching population and markets, and civilisation
generally, for on each side of us were comfortable
and pretty cottages and villages, with gardens and
orchards full of orange and other fruit trees. The
oranges must have been in season, for the trees were
in most instances loaded. Altogether it was a
pleasant scene, and, but for the too evident drought
everywhere, would have been much more so. Shortly
before noon we reached the considerable old town of
Parramatta, and were in a few minutes more passing
a second time through the many and wide Sydney
snburbs, into great Sydney, mistress of the Southern
Pacific.
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SECTION XIV.
SYDNEY ONCE MORE, AND THE BLUE MOUNTAINS.
WE had three whole days to spend this time in
Sydney. What should we do with them? how
spend so much time? When we went for a family
visit to Rome for the first time, and had but four
days at our command, my joke was that it proved
~ too much, and that we did not know what to do with
the balance. But really the grand historical ruins of
the old Republic, up to the time of Julius Cesar, are
huddled together in a very small space, chiefly in
and immediately around the Forum, the great exten-
sion of Rome having come with the emperors. Those
precious old ruins we, with a smart guide, saw all
in one day. We took St. Peter’s and three or four
chief churches the second day. The third day
must needs be given to shops and photos, and the
fourth puzzled us to get through. Sydney, therefore,
could be “done” in three days. We paraded George
Street and Pitt Street one day, looking into shops
_ and selecting photos. The next day we went to the
Blue Mountains; the third day to Manley Beach;
and the thing was done.
A very Old Friend.
I had time to call and resume acquaintance with
my very old friend Mr. Augustus Morris, who was
one of Victoria’s very earliest colonists, having
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crossed from Tasmania in 1835, very soon after
Batman himself, and taken up a squattage in
beautiful Colac, where I met him, and enjoyed his
bush hospitalities as far back as forty-six years ago.
We reciprocated compliments on each other’s appear-
ance under the load of so many years. My friend
had quitted pastoral occupations for some time. His
active turn has made him useful as a public man in
such things as the Colonial Exhibitions out here and
at Home. But now he is quietly settled as a Com-
missioner of Insolvent Estates, and seemed rather to
grumble that, owing to the goodness of the times, he
did not make quite so much as he might otherwise
have done. As a good economist, looking to the
interests of the largest number, I had some difficulty
in sympathising with him on that point, but we
made up for that by agreeing in nearly everything
else, including the free-trade question.
The Famous Blue Mountains, and Katoomba
Township.
Although I had been in Sydney several times,
from 1841 downwards, and, twice over, had stayed
weeks or months, as representative for Melbourne in
the early Legislature prior to Victoria’s separation
in 1851, I had never yet been to see the famous
Blue Mountains. But then, in those pre-railway
days, a visit there was a tough and protracted job.
Now we could be whisked up in two to three hours,
free from fatigue and with complete comfort. By
leaving towards evening, we got nearly all the day for
Sydney, but that involved of course our staying the
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night at Katoomba, in the midst of the mountain
range. We would pass along the “ Zig-Zag” rail
on the near side the Hills, but could not reach the
descending one on the far side, which is much the
grander of the two, as that involved too much time,
at least if we must also see the Katoomba vicinities,
and the famous scene called Govet’s Leap.
We reached Katoomba so late that we made
straight for our beds. The next morning I was up
and about before breakfast, as usual with me, to see
the neighbourhood, and enjoy the sharp, bracing air
of so elevated a position. After breakfast we were
to take the grander sights. Katoomba is as much as
66 miles from Sydney by the détowrs of the railway,
but greatly nearer “as the crow flies,” so that in an
extra clear day Sydney can be seen from one of the
adjacent heights. A very large hotel fronted us at
the station. A number of men were hard at work
to make it still larger. It aspired to a hundred and
twenty beds—no small pretension in so young and
still so small a town, with not more, I should think,
than seven to eight hundred people. But in the full
summer season, which was yet two months ahead,
there was a prodigious pressure of visitors; and no
wonder, for Katoomba stands on one of the loftiest
elevations of the Blue Range, being about 3,350 feet
above sea-level. We experienced, during the night,
what that elevation can do in cooling the air, for I
had to wrap myself in a warm woollen night dress,
and to superadd our railway rug to the couple of
blankets mercifully provided by the host.
We found two or three other, although not quite
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such pretentious, hotels, and on quite a number of
houses and cottages were tickets intimating board
and lodging. The public school too was at full
work. Little troops of boys and girls, with their
satchels, were enjoying a romp to vary the home |
trudge after those tiresome lessons. But the tire-
someness of the lessons certainly added vivacity to
the romp. I found a prodigious mass of soft black
débris like coal, which had been used to bank up the
railway, and into which I incontinently sank, as ina
quicksand, nearly to the knees. This came from an
adjacent coal pit, which seemed to be still at work.
It was curious to fall in with coal so far away up in
these sandstones. But Australia, alike in her gold
and her coal, runs, in some respects, full tilt against
the old ideas. She has coal in the oolite instead of
the orthodox carboniferous series, and, with her
sister New Zealand, she graduates in lignites almost,
geologically speaking, down to our own day.
These Blue Mountains are not a mere hill range,
which, however precipitous and difficult, multitudes
might have easily crossed. They are a great north
and south mountainous belt, some thirty to fifty
miles in breadth, and full, at once, of the grandest
and the most untraversable scenery. This explains
how, for many years, almost, in fact, for a whole
generation from the founding of the Colony, they
were regarded as impassable. The grandsires of the
present occupants had begun to make up their minds
that the tiny strip of some forty miles between the
two Blues of ocean and mountain was all that they
could reckon upon enjoying. This lasted till 1814,
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when three super-average resolute, youthful spirits,
Blaxland, Lawson, and Wentworth, all of them after-
wards distinguished in the Colony’s history or politics,
the last in particular, burst through the mysterious
barrier, and opened to the people those vast pastures
of the far west, which have since created the main
staple of New South Wales commerce.
After breakfast we engaged a carriage, and were
off to Govet’s Leap, some thirteen miles’ distance, [
think, intending to take the Katoomba sights, not
quite so grand, but only a mile or so off, after we
returned, and before luncheon, and then take our final
leave, about 2 p.m. by the rail. Ere, as it seemed
to me, we had quite finished our mileage, our driver
halted, and sent us down a slight bush track, which,
he said, would take us to Govet's Leap. On we
went, but after a quarter of a mile our track ended
in several hardly discernible continuations, where
there appeared to have been some cutting down or
barking of trees. We had, however, reached the
brow, and beneath and in front of us were spread
out vast gorges or valleys, forming, indeed, a grand
spectacle, but with nothing in particular that could
be called Govet’s Leap. We loyally trusted, how-
ever, that our driver must know better than we did,
and so we concluded that a small precipice far below
was the Leap, and that it might look more pretentious
when a rainy season gave it some water. On return-
ing to our driver he confirmed our loyal conjectures ;
but we afterwards learnt that we had entirely missed
the grand scene, and that the young fellow, being a
new hand, had never been at the place before. We
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had noticed him consulting at times a rough sketch
upon a card, which his employers had vainly given
him for guidance. Trips from Sydney to Katoomba
are now easily and cheaply arranged, as we after-
wards learnt to our regret. We paid the unconscion-
able charge of £2 for our vehicle, and witnal missed
seeing what we had paid for so dearly.
But we had some amends in the Katoomba scenes.
These were truly grand. We followed the pretty
Katoomba stream, still with a good tide of clear
water in spite of drought, to where it leaps down
a vast precipice into the abyss beneath. Below us
were some fifteen hundred feet to the bottom of the
gorge, and above us were still some hundreds of feet
of further precipice. When people hear much of
famous scenes, the reality often disappoints them, but
I found that my anticipations fell short of the scale
and character of what now opened before me.
Sydney Harbour: Manley Beach.
Our next and last sight-seeing was to Manley
Beach, at the north-eastern extremity of the Har-
bour. One of the little pleasure steamers took us
there and back in three hours, with an hour to spare
at the Beach, by which term is, no doubt, meant the
ocean beach which a few minutes’ walk brought us
to, across a narrow neck of land from Manley Bay.
There we sat, sniffing the sea air and looking out
upon the limitless waters. There are some enjoy-
able sights and curiosities here. The little town of
Manley has but one street, extending from sea to
sea, but it presents a considerable variety of enter-
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tainments for the crowd of citizens who frequent it,
chiefly in summer and on Sundays. You can get,
in several places, tea d la Chinoise, with real Chinese
tea, drawn in Chinese fashion, and taken out of
Chinese cups. Oysters and other shell fish super-
abound, and for those who want still higher
resources, there is a very presentable aquarium,
with selections chiefly of the bright-coloured trans-
parent little fancy fish of that sunny region of the
world. We had a good view also, as we both went
and returned, of the grand opening of the Port
Jackson Heads, the northern of which is a small
peninsula, with the Manley neck as its narrowest
part.
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SECTION XV.
SYDNEY TO AUCKLAND, N.Z., BY THE ‘“‘ FRISCO” MAIL.
WE regretfully wound up accounts with Sydney.
We had taken, in due time, our passages by the
“ Zealandia” as far as Auckland. These passages
could only be contingently assured to us, however, as
any passenger going on beyond New Zealand had a
preference. Fortunately there was not such pressure
as to leave us out. We got fairly good berths, and
we had a very quiet and pleasant passage. A party
of our friends, by way of a farewell, escorted us as
far as the Heads, in the Government steam launch,
which my friend the Treasurer had complimentarily
granted to Mr. Cash Neild, M.P., and Captain
Rounding for the purpose.
The “ Zealandia” was not large, only 3000 tons,
but she had a delightfully spacious deck, and, as the
weather was fine throughout, we much appreciated
her accommodations. Our captain was a German, an
intelligent but quiet, unpretending man, with a head
like Humboldt’s, and a face and general physique
remarkably like those of his lately departed old
Emperor. The “ Zealandia” herself was of American
ownership, but oddly tied up under American
Shipping Law. She can’t hoist the American flag
because not built in America; while, again, America
can’t build ships, to face outside competition, owing
to her paralysing protection ; so, of necessity, the
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foreign-built, American-owned “ Zealandia” creeps
into shelter under a Honolulu flag.
Grand Sea Approach to Auckland.
On the third day we rounded the North Cape of
New Zealand, which terminates a long neck of
land, stretching into the delicious sub-tropics of
between 34° and 35°, a latitude which, with its
ocean surrounding, insures the paradise of climates.
We had passed the North Cape in the night, and as
the morning broke we were already approaching the
Bay of Islands, with its prettily placed small sub-
capital town of Russell. Beauty succeeded beauty
as we passed on. The islands of the Great and
Little Barrier arose on the remote horizon, and
presently we entered the grand Hauraki Gulf, which
gives such a magnificent sea approach to Auckland.
Then Sir George Grey’s pretty island, Kawau, was
pointed out to us on the right, a property which we
were informed he had lately sold for £12,000,
surely a very inadequate price. But Sir George, we
heard, had taken to flight, in consequence of the
Government's resolution to tax property. The
Government had been driven to this at last in sheer
desperation to get sufficient income. Old, wealth
accumulating, conservative John Bull does not like
this. Hitherto, the workaday man and his yearly
earnings had been chiefly taxed. What is the good
of wealth, he growls, if it does not secure you influence
enough to beat off the tax-gatherer? ‘There had
been, however, a hard time amongst New Zealand
property-holders from the late serions fall in values.
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Climate and various Attractions of Auckland.
The feature of Auckland is surely its verdure; at
least that is what strikes one’s eyes, as they are
immediately transferred from droughty Australia.
One conspicuous hill in the immediate foreground to
the east of Auckland was so intensely green as to look
as though artificially painted in such extreme. All
about were small very green knolls of bills, including
Mount Eden, just outside of Auckiand, all of which,
as we learnt afterwards, were old voleanoes. There
were some two dozen of these “ uncanny ” features,
suggesting what a brisk time of it there must have
been hereabout in past days, and also whether that
sort of thing was as yet altogether done with.
As directed by friends, we went to Cairn’s
Hotel, where I found the landlord, with his high
Scotch name, to be an Edinburgh fellow-townsman
of my own, whose father’s shop in Preston Street,
Newington, I recollected repeatedly passing in my
boyhood when I went out bramble-gathering to
Roslin. So we had a pleasant chat upon old scenes.
There was another pleasant meeting, and, in an
amusing way, suggestive, once more, of a Colonial
progress ahead of our half-sleeping old Mother.
While turning over photographs in one of the shops,
we asked the people there if they knew the Rev.
Mr. Bergh, R.C., one of our fellow-passengers by
the “ Coptic,’ whom we expected to be already here-
about, and whom we had found so excellent a fellow,
that he might be almost taken for a good Protestant.
They promptly answered that Mr. Bergh was staying
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AUCKLAND. 153
with the Archbishop, and, as he might be there at the
moment, they would “telephone” him. There he
was truly, and he responded at once, accepting our
invitation to luncheon, with an afternoon’s drive to
see the city.
We had but a short time, two days only, to see
beautiful Auckland. No Australian droughts had
penetrated here. It was one ubiquitous emerald.
Our famed Emerald Isle had here, in this Northern
New Zealand island, a duplicate at once larger and
with a vastly finer climate and scenery. Auckland
isa big place, with as many as 60,000 people. But
it has been rather overbuilt during the last few years,
and the late protracted commercial depression has
been perhaps greatest here. Some bankers and
others doubted if the depression were still past in
this quarter, although elsewhere in New Zealand it
seemed to have already bottomed. Since my visit,
that supposed great Augean Stable, the Bank of
New Zealand, speaking in a banking sense, has
been cleared out, or cleared up, so that the actual
business horizon is now more distinctly made out.
New Zealand will probably now enjoy a beneficial
reaction, when the whole accounts have been all
settled, and properties, previously “hung up under
business embarrassments” have passed to free and
solvent hands.
Our landlord boasted that Auckland was the third
city of Australasia; but Brisbane is considerably
ahead already, and in a hopelessly beating race,
while Ballarat in Victoria, and Newcastle in New
South Wales are likely soon to follow. Auckland
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is, however, as yet, the largest in New Zealand,
although I fear it is to be overtaken by both Dunedin
and Christchurch, as the great centres of the Colony’s
grain and frozen meat trade, and perhaps even by
Wellington, with its grand central position. The
great attraction for Auckland is its climate. It is
the Naples or Capua of New Zealand, where retired
and leisure people, not bothered with daily toil, may
eat lotus leaf as of old, and thus anticipate Paradise.
Our view from Mount Eden was magnificent of its
kind. It was not mountainously grand, but surpass-
ingly rich and diversified in landscape, with the
erand Hauraki Gulf on the east side, and the land-
locked Manukau Harbour on the west side. We
were to leave the next day by this harbour, to which
a short railway of six miles takes us from Auckland.
We had decided to take the West Coast route to
Wellington, as not only the most direct, but that by
which we would see most places, such as New
_ Plymouth and lofty Mount Egmont, Cook’s Strait,
Nelson, and Picton. The landscape was dotted over
with the small green hills or knolls which I have
alluded to as extinct voleanoes. Of this there can be
no reasonable doubt, as in most of them the crater
feature is abundantly evident. Mount Eden, for
instance, had a most marked crater, deeper, if I
recollect aright, than the hill itself from the level
immediately surrounding it, or perhaps 150 feet, the
bottom being well sprinkled with volcanic-looking
stones. In every part of our drive the land was rich
and abundantly grassed. I asked the price of land
~ hereabout, several miles outside of Auckland, think-
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ing that in these bad times it might be had cheap.
But no, people thought so well of it, and of eventual
prospects, that nothing under £100 an acre would be
listened to by its owners.
The feature of the town is the wooden house.
The chief business street has many fairly fine stone
and brick edifices, but everywhere “ cheek by jowl ”
is the wooden structure, holding its own in prompt
and cheap construction. This is the centre of the
great kauri pine trade. This pine does not exist out
of the Northern Island, and the northern half of it
yields the best. There is a small or bastard pine of
which forest jungles all over the north, and the
south island as well, are composed, but this is an
almost worthless tree economically. Great sawing
works of the true pine had been established, some of
them many years ago, over the North Island; but
as a rule they were not successful, possibly because
involved in the late bad times.
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steamboat attainment, with her sufficiently ample
dimensions of over 6000 tons, her beautiful and
roomy cabins, her fair speed of 13 to 14 knots, and so
forth. Captain Conlan, however, put us in the way
of expecting still higher attainments. He thought,
for instance, that berths should be furnished with
chests of drawers, so as to get rid of passengers
unsavoury leather and other portmanteaux and bags,
Even a greater improvement he proposed to attain
by a system of periodical washing on board, which
a few Chinamen, as part of the crew, could easily
accomplish. One consequence of this would be that
the heaps of old “ duds” that are gathered together
“ good enough for the long voyage” would be left
at home, and passengers, who need bring only an
ordinary array of luggage, would dress themselves
more decently, and be much less of a trouble and
obstacle both to themselves and their neighbours.
The scale of washing in a ship like the “ Orizaba’
may be imagined from the fact that after her pre-
ceding voyage, she turned out (not, of course, includ-
ing any passengers’ things) between twenty-nine and
thirty thousand pieces for the tub, some of them
table-cloths eight or nine yards in length. The ship’s
Company have a washing establishment of their own
at Liverpool, where all the washing of the fleet is
done. I should further explain that the “ Orizaba”’
belongs to the Pacific Steam Navigation Company,
whereas we now sail under the Orient line, the
explanation being that the latter invited the co-oper-
ation of the other, by means of a loan of some of its
vessels on fair terms, in order to supply the increas-
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ing demands of the Australian line, and thus keep
down a competition by which those in esse might be
disturbed by those in posse.
West Australia. The Railway from Albany to Perth.
We sped swiftly and pleasantly across the Great
Australian Bight. It is, or should be, a voyage of
three and a half days to a vessel of the “ Orizaba’s”
quality, and we should have been there well
within that time, indeed all but {within the
three days, had not ‘‘orders” arrived at Adelaide
to await certain mail deliveries at Albany, West
Australia, not expected till half a day later, so we
lost in all about fourteen hours. Most unfortunately
too, as we did not enter the Inner Harbour of King
George’s Sound, a most noble inlet equal to the
accommodation of the greatest of fleets, we were to
be denied the pleasure of landing, and I in particular
of marking the ;progress of Albany since my last
visit in 1857.
The chief item of that progress is the railway
from Perth on the western coast, nearly north by
west from Albany, and 268 miles in length. This
is expected to be finished by the end of this year,
1888. It has not been made by the Government, as
usual in Australian railways, but by a Company,
which is paid by land grant at the rate of 12,000
acres per mile of rail, and in alternate blocks along
the line, so as to keep for the Colony an equal
participation in the expected value the railway
would confer upon the ground it traversed. The
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line, when finished, is to be handed over to the
Colonia] Government, and by no means unwillingly
on the builders’ part, as the idea of such a line even
paying its expenses for the present, in a place of
such a handful of people, is out of the question.
Even a daily train is perhaps a luxury yet very far
ahead. But, again, all things may happen any day
to auriferous and argentiferous Australia. Besides,
the South Western or Cape Leeuwin corner of that
vast expanse has a peculiarly fine climate, more
genial and less in extremes than any other part.
There is also into the bargain a good proportion of
available land, which, amongst other natural
products, has great forests of the Jarra tree, a wood
of peculiar closeness of grain and fineness of polish,
which cannot fail of finding application for many
uses, and the trade in which has been already taken
up by three considerable companies. In short, the
harvest is great thereabout, but as yet the labourers
are few.
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SECTION XXXIII.
THE VOYAGE HOME.
West Australia to Colombo.
THE voyage home, like the voyage out, is part of my
case. The progress in speed, in accommodations, in
the general amenities of sea travel, are before me
here also, Besides, we traverse, for great part of
the way to India what are properly Australian seas.
Bright and beautiful seas these so often are in this
part, and especially at this season of the close of
spring or dawn of summer! As the deep azure
waves danced around us, under a stiff cool southerly
breeze, which, however, did not very much disturb
the quick steady pace of our great ship, we had
enough of ocean vivacity to recall and to justify our
noble poet, who saw, reflected from the everlasting
unrest of surface, the grand image of eternity :
“ Unchangeable,
Save to thy wild wave’s play.
Time writes no wrinkle on thy azure brow:
Such as Creation’s dawn beheld, thou rollest now.”
We were all delighted to learn, and that too, in
most agreeable disappointment, after most of us had
taken our passages in Australia, that the company
had decided on the “ Orizaba” calling at Colombo.
This was a new departure, as between the rival
lines, for Colombo had been strictly a P. & O. nest,
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which, however, it had now become necessary for
the rival line to invade. These great rival caterers
for the public good do try, I doubt not, to avoid one
another’s toes; but a crunching tramp will come
sometimes. As for us passengers, as our captain
remarked, there was a happy break to a protracted
monotony of course from Albany to Aden; besides
that there was so preciously little of a variety when
arrived there; for I suppose that Aden bids hard
for the palm of being at once intolerably hot and
intolerably destitute of any other local feature or
quality, good, bad, or indifferent. Elsewhere we
steer clear of our rivals the P. & O., for while they
go to Malta, we turn north, past classic Syracuse,
Etna, and the Messina Strait, to lovely Naples. So
altogether, as we scudded over the Western Austra-
lian main, and only too rapidly, as some might have
regretfully thought, we had a very varied and plea-
sant prospect before us.
The Australian Seas.
Well out, as we were, to sea, in our north-westerly
course in the Ceylon direction, we had the most
charming of climates, with the usual clear and sunny
weather of this most favoured of ocean areas. A
more in-shore course, over the fifteen degrees of
latitude north from Cape Leeuwin, would have
proved decidedly, perhaps unpleasantly, hotter, for
already over that great land area to the north of
the temperate Swan River region the fierce heat of
the northern sun was descending. But most of that
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region, and the wide domain still further to the north
and east, has been lately awakened from silent solitude
and desolation to the well-known sounds of gold
digging ; while, if my threefold division of Austra-
lian soils, which assigns the most sterile to the
precious metals, have any confirmation up there-
about, an unprecedented harvest may be in waiting
for that heretofore but little known or little appre-
ciated part of the empire.
While we traversed 1200 miles of Australian
seas, and experienced the pleasant climate we moved
in, my imagination fell to work upon the future.
These are indeed claimable as Australian waters,
because, although the distance of the Australian
shore increased, with our north-westerly course, up
to a thousand miles, there was no other nearer main
shore to dispute the proprietorship. India, Ceylon,
Sumatra, Java, were all over and away into the
torrid zones of a lower destiny and civilisation.
I realised the future, when progress in shipping and
in all else will immeasurably further utilise this
delicious ocean area. With a steady southerly or
south-westerly breeze upon our quarter, the shade
temperature hardly exceeded 70° as the day
maximum, and was only 72° when we had passed by
several degrees within the southern tropic. After
that, indeed, when we must needs resign the seas to
the Indies, the change of wind to the north-east
trades sent our thermometer to 80°, and to the
realisation of a final adieu in that direction to
Australia.
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Ceylon and Native Labour.
Night overtook us as we made the Point de Galle
light, 78 miles from Colombo, and I went to sleep,
regretting that green spice-smelling Ceylon was to be
passed in the night. But very early next morning,
hours before daylight, I was awoke by a terrible
clatter of human voices, and of a variety of other
noises. I knew perfectly what it was all about, for
I had been twice before at Galle, where I had experi-
enced the coaling of the steamer, and I now recognised
the old scene, and its noisy accompaniment. I looked
down from my cabin scuttle upon a hundred Coolies,
yelling and working together amongst countless bags
of coal, which they hoisted to successive stages, and
finally into the “Orizaba,” in a wonderfully rapid
and orderly way. Each bag might have almost a
hundredweight, and to each were four Coolies at the
respective stages, who lifted it cornerways, till
emptied into the great coal bunk. These. men, per-
fectly naked beyond a mere rag at the middle, their
oiled and perspiring bodies shining in the sun, after
the sun had risen, seemed to be absolutely untirable.
They seemed, too, to enjoy their work, if one might
so interpret their satisfied faces. No disposition to
strike here, even although but 9d. a day was all
their pay, as compared with the 10s. 6d.-to 13s.
which was just then being so angrily rejected in
Australia.
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The Humblest may, in his Turn, be King of the
Situation.
I was reminded once more here, as I have been
in other ways and places before, of the supreme
value of the man, as distinguished from his wrap-
pings, however pretentious or the reverse. Men all
so much need one another, that every class seems, in
turn, upon opportunity, and for the time being, to
come in as king of the situation. Now it is,
may-be, a great king, another time a poor naked
Coolie, and at other times other classes, in great,
in small, or in indifferent positions, as men view
these cases.
Let us take some instances. A friend of mine, on
one occasion, was detained so unexpectedly long that
it seemed hopeless to reach his train in the nine
minutes of time that remained; and yet, if he missed
that train, what to him was of the greatest conse-
quence was seriously jeopardised. All but in
despair, he called a hansom. Holding up his watch,
‘‘Kuston, nine minutes, possible?” he gasped
inquiringly out; “remember that special service
requires a special fare.” Cabby, who was very
leisurely smoking his pipe, removed the pipe quietly
but quickly, and had his coat and knee-wraps all in
order as soon as his “ fare” was seated. “It’s to be
done,” he said, in a quiet but clear voice, and the
next instant his race for the throne began. “ God's
mercy, how near a violent collision with that
carriage-wheel!” Yes, but it is cleared, and with a
good quarter inch to spare. And, again, can this
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block ahead be possibly turned? My friend had
hardly seen it ere it was flanked. The wheel had
got somehow twelve inches upon the footway, and
one old lady’s toes made a marvellous escape. The
policeman, officially angry, but really in admiration,
let the culprit go, because, as he seemed to plead in
excuse, at his pace it was impossible to do otherwise.
When cabby suddenly stopped, his fare was almost
sent forward into the railway porter’s arms, but there
was just time before to catch a quiet voice from the
little porthole above, “ All right.” My friend put
the sovereign he had ready in cabby’s hand, almost
feeling that he should have made it five. But the
satisfied face of the recipient settled that point.
“Sir,” said the latter, with an emphasis that con-
trasted with his previous quietness, “Sir, you are a
gentleman.” And my friend passed on, impressed
that he had received both the crowning service and
crowning compliment of his life.
In this case cabby was king. In another, more
directly to my purpose, and of which I was myself
the witness, Jack Tar passed, for his time and oppor-
tunity, to the crown. When, as I have told, in the
tight little S.S. “ Penguin,” of the nowadays despised
size of 900 tons, we proceeded from Manakau Har-
bour southwards to Wellington, we were caught in
crossing Cook’s Strait, from New Plymouth to
Nelson, by one of those terrific squalls not un-
common to that restless marine quarter. Never in
my life did I see or feel such wind. Our sails were
out, and they seemed to me doomed, unless indeed
they could be hauled in by rope machinery in place
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of human hands. Mortal man, thought I, could never
ascend those masts and come down again in safety.
The sails flapped so furiously that they presently
went into ribbons, and pieces of a foot square or so
were chucked out of the sail as if had been soft card-
board.
But to my astonishment, and almost horror, and
almost ere I could tell where they came from, four
men had got aloft, and were fighting with the furious
chief sail. Having mastered it somewhat with the
tie cords (whatever their right name is), one of the
men, I suppose the weightiest, jumped right out
upon the still bulging and flapping sail, as though
upon some furious wild beast, and I looked for his
being momentarily jerked off by its contortions. But
he had calculated better than I had, and, sliding
down while the fastening from above by the other
hands followed him, the job was already done.
“Captain,” said I, “those are good men.” The
captain, who impressed me as being a fine seaman,
and whose eyes and mind had before been riveted
upon his struggling hands, had now leisure for other
things. “ Yes,” he replied, “ and if they weren’t they
would not be here.”
Next morning, as we approached Nelson, peace-
fully asleep as it lay within its grand panorama of
snow-topped mountains, at the head of the Tasman
Bay, now quiet as a mill-pond, I asked the captain
if I might speak to those four men. ‘Oh, never
mind that yesterday affair,” he said; “they are all
busy now; they'll have forgotten all about it by this
time.” “But I would like to see them,” I still
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pleaded. ‘‘ Well, here happens to be one of them.
Tom, this way; give an account of yourself.” Tom
came modestly forward with an inquiring face as to
why he was wanted. When I spoke of the terrible
squall the day before, “Yes,” said he, with an
emphatic accompaniment, “ and it cost me my cap.”
I dropped a sovereign into his hand, to restore the
cap, and give all four a bonus besides. So all that
had remained in Tom’s mind from this heroic
incident was the loss of the cap. One of the luxuries
of these kingship cases is the fact that the actors
themselves are often so utterly unconscious of their
grand rank.
There was another variety in this way which I
may also mention. While looking down with intense
interest on the hard-working kings below me, on
whose sweating but indefatigable bodies the ship’s
voyage and all her passengers’ interests now
depended, I noticed alongside of me a lad of about
fifteen, whose rather slim but still handsome figure
and pleasant young face at once attracted me. I con-
sidered how I had best accost him, for that requires
care, as otherwise he drops at once into the impor-
tunate beggar, and then all poetry, like love, flies out
of the window. He was evidently no capitalist,
judging from the little bit of coarse dirty shirt, his
sole clothing, from his loins halfway to his knees,
unless indeed my late friend Professor Bonamy Price’s
view be sustainable, in taking the man bodily as
capital. I pinched his shoulder to realise the velvety
softness of the light-brown skin. As I expected, he
got all alive the moment he realised that he was in
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my mind. Previously, when not aware that I was
even looking at him, he seemed the most care-free,
unconcerned of human beings, seemingly without the
trace of an idea that he was an object of interest or
poetry or other such incomprehensible nonsense to
anybody.
I took him for a young Tamil, not yet ready for
the hard work around him by two or three years.
I found that the young fellow spoke English, so I
asked if he was at school. ‘No school,” he said.
He lived with his father, who worked in Colombo.
Then I asked his age, but he began to assume that
look which says, as distinctly as words, “ that sort of
useless gibberish be hanged; what are you going to
give me?” He pointed to his stomach, as though
rather empty, and to his poor rag of greasy clothing,
and asked for a penny. There was a touching plain-
tiveness in his voice, but whether of nature or artful
imitation, who could tell? I noticed that he was
chewing something, indeed he was so constantly
spirting out the dirty jnice that I wondered where so
much saliva could come from out of so young a
frame, and how he could keep in the health he
seemed to enjoy under such waste of Nature’s proper
sap. He said it was tobacco, but when, after one
last strong suck, he spat it all out, I saw, in the dry
“bones,” the most wretched of quality. I shook my
head, and said “ Don’t smoke; very nasty.” But he
took no heed of this. With my handkerchief I then
wiped away the dirt from the lips, which were soon
so natural and inviting, with bright white teeth
behind them, better by infinity than my own, that I
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would have enjoyed a kiss of them, albeit they had
just a little of the negro fulness and pouting. But I
thought better of it under all the circumstances. Then
I gave him a silver threepenny. There was in
response a gleam of pleased surprise, almost rising —
to gratitude. But the next moment the expression
reminded me of the proverb that gratitude consists
of a lively sense of still more favours to come. I
thought, therefore, that I had best make off, in case
the last shreds of the poetry of the case might
disappear.
The “ Orizaba” burns a hundred tons of coal per
day, so that an awful number of bags had to be lifted
and emptied in order to supply us for at least ten or
eleven days’ voyage to Port Said. And all this
was done in wonderfully few hours, so that we were
off once more, primed to the full by 4.30 P.m.,, in-
cluding some spare hours of time besides, to sweep
up the coal-dust. These hardy workers are not the
Cingalese, who are a delicate, effeminate: looking race,
wearing their long black hair put up with round
combs, in a way to confuse them, to our minds, with
women. These Cingalese, then, are mostly employed
in shops and in the lighter work of trade. The
Mohammedans again are a distinct class, as well as
race, in general markedly superior, and distinguished
by high skull-caps of varied basket-work ; while the
Parsees, or Fire-worshippers, a race usually marked
by corpulency, and with the peculiar dark basket
head-dress, leaning back off the forehead, completed
the variety. which swarmed around, ceaselessly
trafficking in money and wares. They got a good
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harvest at first by pretending that the rupee ex-
change was fourteen to £1, when it was within a
small fraction of fifteen. The hard workers are
chiefly of the Tamil race, belonging to Southern
India, and coming mostly from the west coast about
Calicut. Very moderate pay, about ninepence a day,
suffices them.
Ceylon Features: Trafficking ; Schools.
Our vessel was soon one great market, in fruits of
many kinds, and all sorts of native fabrics, in silver |
and gold, tortoise-shell, ivory and porcupine, ebony
and cocoa-nut wood. After early breakfast, we
sallied forth with friends, who were residents, for
sight-seeing. We drove out about a mile and a half
to our friend’s “ compound,” through native streets,
crowded with people of either sex and every age.
All the young people were all but naked, and the
older people, the working males at least, not very
much better. But the dark skin has always the
effect of clothing, else how could our modest young
damsels complacently regard the fantastic movements
around them, especially the diving after silver
money. The scene of so much busy life was pleasant
and inspiring. All the different races and faiths
lived in real or apparent amity, under one and the
same government, which gave them all equal rights
and laws.
Opposite our friend’s compound was a Catholic
church, into which I sauntered with, my friend’s
sister-in-law. We found about one hundred little
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boys at school, all darkies, more or less, with bright
eyes and cheery, smiling or laughing faces; and
when we went back to the far interior of the build-
ing we found as many girls. These are almost
without exception Cingalese children. They are
brought up in the Catholic faith, and taught reading
in their own characters and language. It is gene-
rally difficult to get regular attendance at school, as
the parents miss the children’s help at home, and
attach but little value to the lessons.
The Catholics, as they tell us at least, have been suc-
_cessful here far beyond Protestants, whose feeble rival
power, although backed by so much money-spending,
as the local priest here significantly remarked,
their rivals rather despise. This church building
was originally Italian, as the inscription over the
doorway showed, but is now under French charge.
About one-fourth of Colombo, with 109,000 people,
is Catholic. This priest told us that in all Ceylon
there were about a quarter of a million Catholics
to 50,000 Protestants. He was an affable, pleasant
young Frenchman, apparently interested and happy
in his religious duties, for what else could keep
him in this tropical climate, with a monotonous and
inferior society of this kind? We discussed French
affairs—“ la belle France, toujours la belle,’ but with
so varied and uncertain a government, General
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Colombo Harbour.
Colombo has been made a great and convenient
harbour, by a half-mile of a low but substantial
breakwater over which the fury of the westerly
winds spends itself in a ceaseless spray and over-
wash. There is much commerce with the larger
class of steamers of through-line passages. A large
P. & O. boat had arrived the day before us, and a
“Clan Line” boat the same morning, while the
“ Thisbe,” a German steamer, left early that morn-
ing, further eastward bound. The mail steamers,
going and returning, with their many purchasers
greedy upon bargains, keep the shops and dealers all
alive. We had not time for many of the sights, but
one worth seeing came in our way, namely a vener-
able tortoise, known, it was said, to be at least 200
years old. We saw him with his long projected
neck eating grass like a great unshapely goose. He
is one of the “adscripti glebe” of a private property,
and always goes with the occupant, whether owner
or merely renter. Having read up the telegraphic
suinmaries since we left Albany, ten days before, we
started once more, having in prospect another ten
days’ reading up at Port Said, our captain already
hinting a disappointment, namely, that we may not
‘require to call at Aden.
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SECTION XXXIV.
THE VOYAGE HOME: COLOMBO TO ADEN.
Tue Captain declined to say positively if we were
to be indulged or not with the call at Aden until
the day before our arrival there. It depended on
the coal question. But a day or two before the
decision a whisper was started amongst the ones
knowing in the coal case that we would call, and
accordingly some of us got their shillings and rupees
in readiness for further trafficking.
But we had, on the whole, a fairly pleasant voyage
prior to reaching Aden, for, after all, at the appointed
time, the decision was to go in there. We were to
see no land from leaving Colombo till we were off
Socotra, four days’ distance. We would sail close to
that new acquisition to our Empire, and were to
diverge slightly from the straight course so as to
pass it on the north side. Our greatest heat hitherto
had been for three days after westing from Cape
Comorin, when the thermometer touched 834° in the
morning and 85 after noon. Towards Socotra, with
a south wind from the open ocean, it was rather
cooler, with the glass ranging from 783° to 81°.
This intensely tropical Socotra is a large island,
virtually within our empire, because, a dozen years
ago, we agreed with a kind of sultan there, who had
5000 subjects engaged in pastoral pursuits and aloe-
growing, producing, it is said, the best aloes in the
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world, that, for a “ consideration’? on our part, he
should not permit foreign settlement without our
consent. The island rises in marked outline from
the ocean, is 80 miles long by 23 wide, and consists
mainly of an elevated plateau 800 feet above the
sea, with mountain heights exceeding 4600 feet.
Rapidly, while we neared the island, the deep azure
of the water changed to almost a light green, indi-
cating the reduced depth, as we had noticed on the
outward voyage, on nearing the Cape de Verdes in
West Africa. But past Socotra it became darker,
and towards Aden almost the deep azure once more.
Supposing, which we must do, that this change is a
question of depth of water, are we not to explain
the Aden depth, by the everlasting current or scour
caused by the influx into the Red Sea, to restore the
diminution there by evaporation? Curious to say,
not one river runs into this vast inland gulf, so that
the yearly evaporation would soon tell upon its
level, if the Perim strait did not let in the outer
ocean. The yearly evaporation is estimated at so
much as 243 feet.
Coaling at Aden.
We were to enter Aden at three in the morning.
The genial air of the night brought several of us on
deck to usher in the fiery Arabia. We were unex-
pectedly pleased with the temperateness of the
weather. With the earliest streaks of light, if not
indeed sooner, came a Babel of voices—men and
boys in everlasting chatter. Two great hulks, full
of bags of coal, had already been drawn alongside,
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The stewards were already busy lifting the carpets
to save them from coal dust, and all ports on either
side had been screwed tight. From the deck we
saw a spectacle somewhat similar to that of Colombo,
differing chiefly in the race and aspect of the
workers. There we had Tamils; here we had
Arabs; the latter the finer and stronger men.
They worked under their sheikh, and to him was
the united earning paid. The two races seemed to
me to work equally well, never shirking the toil, but
on the contrary taking it joyously, as if the plea-
santest thing in the world. Money is wonderfully
efficacious in making man enjoy his exertion and bis
labour powers.
Around the steamer were a score or more of boys
with their little canoes, all offering to dive for silver
money, if thrown over to them. There is foolish
waste often in this way. One passenger opened the
ball by throwing down a florin, which a boy picked
up and put in his mouth before it had sunk twelve
inches. This only demoralises them. The money
does not sink fast, and is easily seen by the little
fellows’ sharp eyes under water. A threepenny
silver piece at a time is best, as all then have fair
chance of a share. These nimble little fellows seem
to have no fear of sharks, which, no doubt, are as
plentiful here as elsewhere in such latitudes.
Indeed I was told that a shark or two are at
times playing amongst them, with great mutual
forbearance. But one man did pretend that sharkie
crunched little fellow at times. I suspect not, how-
ever. The little fellows are much too cool and
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quick, and could, with their eyes always open, easily
be warned in time and get out of the way of the —
shark’s cumbrous motions.
Bargaining. -
Almost as early as the diving boys, came those
with the local wares, of which there is now, with the
large and settled population, and regular and fre-
quent calling of large steamers full of rich passen-
gers, no small variety. The wares are also really
good, and remarkably cheap if you know how to
deal with these practised hands. Ostrich eggs and —
feathers, party-coloured basket ware, and prettily
patterned grass cloths, were amongst the real native —
wares, along with a dubious lot of finer fabrics,
sticks, blackwood elephants, porcupine boxes, &e.,
most of which I suspected were only importations
from Ceylon. Other indigenous products were pairs
of Oryx or Gemsbok horns, beautiful flowers of white
coral, and rarely fine shells, particularly spinous
murexes, which went in basketfuls for a shilling.
English money had now got to be preferred to the
rupee for its steadiness. The poor rupee had been
travelling down continuously from 2s. in the old
bimetallic times fifteen years ago, to 1s, 4d. in these
excess silver-producing days. The rupee was indeed
accepted, but with a disposition to affront it even to
beyond the depreciation of the last Calcutta or
Bombay exchange rate. When, for want of more
English change, I tendered rupees, they were refused
except at a shilling each.
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Unfortunately there was no time to land, as we
were to leave before breakfast. As the time ap-
proached, there was visible commotion amongst the
traders to complete their sales. Like the common
Whitechapel or Houndsditch ticket, ‘no reasonable
offer refused,” so there was an eager waiting for any
offer. . Prettily patterned and strong well-woven
water-bottle-shaped baskets, of the larger size, which
had opened at 2s. each and had long struggled at 9d.,
fell at the last to 6d., which seemed indeed incredibly
cheap. ‘The line must be drawn somewhere ” even
in baskets, and this 6d. must have been just outside
of the line, for I heard of but one sale, all the rest
of the baskets having been indignantly hurled back
into the trade boats at final departure.
Our purser must have been alive to all the local
dodges, as he easily managed his opportunities. One
boat came alongside with a good score of fine solid
fresh-caught crimp blue mullet. He showed no indi-
cation of wanting them till the departure bell rang
out. But ere this the impatient sellers had begun
to fill two large tin cans, and, in real or pretended
confidence, were just gliding the fish up the side
ladder, when the purser sent an offer of 5s. for the
lot. With all the signs of violent indignation for
such an affronting offer, the cans were hauled down
again, and emptied into the boat, with the apparent
intention of going off at once. But still Mr. Purser
made no sign. Then, after a few seconds, the boat
chief, in a much less hostile way, made an indication
that the 5s. would be taken. In a few more seconds,
with the two half-crowns in his hand, I noticed a
318 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
chuckle of satisfaction as though to tell that, what-
ever more he might have preferred, what he had
got was at any rate better for all the sellers than the
fish.
Importance of Aden: its Various Races.
Aden has now a variety worth seeing, as it grows
in importance every year. There are above 30,000
people here under British rule, who all seem very
busy, and, so far as we could tell, very content, and
fairly prosperous. What was to them a prodigious
sum of money must have flowed out of our “ Orizaba,”
possibly not much, if at all, under a hundred pounds
in a brief two hours of early morn. There is a
curious variety of races, amongst which one easily
distinguishes the light-hued true Arab, with his
congener, not much removed, the Arabian or Syrian
Jew. Then we have the Hindoo, chiefly from
Southern India, more swarthy than Edom, but often
a fine, handsome fellow. From this we leap very
distinctly to the African, the negroid man of the
Galla tribes across the Aden Gulf, with his rather
protruding lips, whitest ivory teeth, and curly jet
black hair, unless turned to a dark ochre by use of
lime. The difficulty to discriminate is with an
evidently intermediate race, called the African
Arabs, who boast of being Arab and Mohammedan,
but admit that “ Afric’s sun” has darkened their
skins. But one would think that Aden’s sun was
not much short of Afric’s in that matter. Any way,
they are a fine race, the youths tall, well formed,
although in hair, protruding lips, &c., they sway
IMPORTTANCE OF ADEN. 319
nearer to Africa than Arabia. The Abyssinians,
Nubians, Coptic or original Egyptians are all, I
believe, similar puzzles, where a race originally
mixed, of two or more elements, from very far back,
has assumed later a permanency of type.
Several considerable steamers lay around us in the
Aden anchorage, all English, as far as we could
judge, and there were a number of sailing vessels
small and large, mostly dhows and other natives,
further up the harbour, towards the fortifications and
Aden proper, a considerable Arabic town. One
‘steamer was the “Quetta,” for some years past in
the Queensland mail service. Another had lately
arrived after running upon a previously unknown
coral reef in the Red Sea, which had ripped open her
bottom, so that she had a sinking look, with a section
of her hold filled with water. This reef was rather
an unpleasantly alarming discovery at this late time
of day. Shortly after starting we overtook a cargo
steamer which had left Melbourne, a week before us,
with the early wools for the first or November
London Sales, our own “ Orizaba” also having, at
the last moment, bargained to take, for a moderate
freight, a good deal of wool for the same destination.
Aden’s present importance only restores it to the
consideration it repeatedly enjoyed in past times from
a far antiquity. But the remarkable great water
tanks, which, buried by time, we began to unearth
about forty years ago, were not older than the
twelfth century, when they were constructed under
Mohammedan civilisation, further advanced as it
was in some respects, than European at that time.
320 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS.
Returning Home this way in 1853, I saw our
people at work clearing out from these tanks the
débris of gravel, &c., which centuries had ac-
cumulated. Aden was of comparative importance
also 2000 years ago. Much more could be done for
it now by irrigation, as there is soil all about which
would be at once largely productive with the life-
giving water.
SECTION XXXV.
THE VOYAGE HOME: ADEN TO PORT SAID.
As we left Aden on the 6th of November, we were
allowed to enjoy the idea that about the third day
in the Red Sea, when we had passed through its
southern half, we would be wafted into temperate
weather, with the north winds there prevalent
towards ‘the winter and spring seasons. ]
418
Goulbourn, 93 ; Upper River, 232
Govet’s Leap, 145
Grampian Mountains, 89
Great Australian Bight, 298
Grey, Sir Geo., 151
Griffith Party, The, 367
H
Hadji-Baba, of Ispahan, 48
Half Moon Bay, 218
Hall, Mr. Walter, 402, 403
Hamilton, Sir Robert and Lady, 21
Hamilton (Canada), 160
Hauraki Gulf, 151, 154
Hawkesbury River, 141
Healesville, 232, 233
Heaton, Mr. H., M.P., Preface, vi
Hector, Sir Jas., 163
Henty, Mr. Francis and the Henty
Family, 41-46, 58, 89, 190, 251,
394
Herbert, Sir Rt., 391
Hobart, Lord, 43
Hobart (Tasmania), 5, 16, 19;
Government House, 21; jams of,
35; Harbour, 228
Hobson, Dr. E. C., 7
Hobson’s Bay, 37, 38, 79, 80
Hope, Dr., 180
Hopkins, Henry (of Hobart), 19
Hotham, Governor, 14
“ Humbug Reach,” 38
Huon River Road, 20
I
Imperial Government, 363, 370;
Federation, 377, 382; League,
3879, 390
Indented Head, 37,45, 251
Inglis, Mr. Peter, 253
INDEX.
Inter-Colonial Federation,
xix, 25, 361, 365, 370, 382
Invercargill, 215, 216
Ipswich (Queensland), 133, 138
Prefzce,
Trish Home Rule, 389; a colonist’s
view, 391-3893
Irving, Mr. Henry, 333
Ismay, Imrie, & Co., 340
J
Jack, Mr. R. L., 402, 404, 407
Jackson, Mr. Jas., of Toorak, 74
Jarra Tree, 299
Johnson, Mr., of Manchester, 55
Johnston, Mr. Jas. 8S , 75, 76
Jvhnston, Mr, Reverdy, 380
Joseph, Mr. 8. A., 104, 105
K
“ Kanaka” or coloured servant, 289-
292; labour, 363
Kangaroo Island, 43
Katoomba, 144-148
Kauri Timber Co. (Limited), 155
Kawau Island, 151
Kaye, Mrs., 241
Kemble, Mrs. H., 333
Kerguelen Islands, 18
Kilmore, 89
King George’s Sound, 298
Knutsford, Lord, 175, 287, 364, 369
Koroit Creek, 243
L
Labertouche, Mr., 87
L’Agulhas Bank, 17
Laguna, 16
Lal Lal Station, 253
Lancefield, 240, 242, 251
A hee
INDEX.
Langhornes, the, 74
La Trobe, Mr., 70, 71, 78
Launceston, 34, 35, 42, 43
Lawson, 147
Leckie, Mr., 157, 158
Lee, Bishop (Mormon), 9
Leibius, Dr., 402, 407
Le Souef, Mr., 69
Lesseps, M. de, 324, 326, 327, 337,
338
“ Leura” s.s., 124
Lilydale, 231-233
Lindsay, Mr., 238, 240
Lipari, 329
Little, Mr. (J. P.), 241
Little River Creek, 243, 244
_ Lloyd, Hon. Geo. Alf., 94, 98
Loch, Sir Henry, on Federation, 387
Longburn, 182
Lorimer, Hon. Sir Jas., 65, 82
Lyttelton Town and Harbour, 193-
195
M
McArthur, Mr. David C., 75
McCrae, Mr., 107, 113-123, 255, 258
McDonald, Mr. (Mayor of Ballarat),
257
McEwan & Co. (Limited), 54
Macetown, 219
Macfie, Mr. R.A., 388
McHardie, Mr. Alexander, 346-349
MclIlwraith, Sir Thomas (Queens-
land Premier), 27, 58, 88, 106,
122, 138, 287, 288, 352; party,
367, 378
Mackenzie, Mr., 209
Mackinlay, 343
Mackinnon, Mr. L. C. (‘ Melbourne
Argus’), 39, 46
Maitland, 140
Mallee Scrub, 273
Manawatu and Wellington Railway,
181-187, 206
419
Manley Beach, 143; town, 148
Manning, Sir Wm., 94
Manukau Harbour, 154, 157
Maori language, 177; chiefs, 185
Marsden, Mr. J. A., 76
Mate, Mr. Mayor, 92
Max Miller, Professor, 9, 176
May, Mr. and Mrs., 330, 331
Melbourne Centennial Exhibition, 2,
21, 32, 56, 57-63
Melbourne, winter at, 20; (Port),
37; Harbour Scheme, 38; wharf,
38, 251; Scott’s Hotel, 39, 229;
Menzies’, 39; suburbs, 45; found-
ing of, 45, 46; ‘Argus’ office,
46; Patent Office, 47; tramway
system, 47; postage rate, 49;
Press (the ‘ Argus,’ the ‘ Age,’ the
‘Telegraph’), 51, 52, 75, 92;
Trade, 53-56; Collins Street,
64, 82; Fitzroy Gardens, 65;
Government offices, 65; Parlia-
ment House, 65; Grand Hotel,
65; Temperance Coffee Palace, 65 ;
Opera House, 66; The Benevolent
Asylum, 66; Victoria Parade, 66 ;
Public Library, 69; Botanical
Gardens, 69; Zoological Gardens,
69; Old Colonists’ Home, 69;
Dinner, 190; Hospital, 69; Uni-
versity and Royal Mint, 70; new
bridge over the Yarra, 70; other
bridges, 70; Town Hall and Clerk,
72; the Mayor, 72 ; Cemeteries, 73-
76; suburban municipality, 76-78,
231; Harbour, 79-82; improve-
ments; 82; comparison with Syd-
ney, 95-98; Emerald Hill, 100;
sewerage, 100; chimney smoke,
118; Bell bird in, 135; Observ-
atory, 259-264; last day in, 265-
270 ; mines, 267 ; farewell to, 271,
272; British Association, 339;
hot winds, 343, 344; frozen meat
trade, 345.
420
Merri Creek, 45, 76
Messageries Maritimes, 4
Michie, Sir Archibald, 76, 383
Mill on “ Protection,” 111, 120
Mining Speculations, 267-269
Mitchell, Sir Thomas, 89, 242
Monetary Commission, 412
Moore, Mr. David, 76
Moreton Bay and Islands, 129, 133,
136
Morgan Brothers, 402
Mormonism, 5-10
Morris, Mr. Augustus, 94, 143
Mort, Hon. Henry, 104
Mount Aitken, 241
Mount Cook, painting of, 62, 157
Mount Coot-tha, 133
Mount Eden, 153, 154
Mount Egmont, 154, 157, 187
Mount Eliza, 37
Mount Lofty, 275
Mount Macedon, 242
Mount Martha, 37
Mountain Meadow Massacre, 9
Mount Morgan Gold Mine, 61, 134,
135, 187, 1389, 267, 338, 401-412
Mount Wellington (near Hobart),
17, 20
Mouritz, Mr., 76, 82
Mud Islands, 248
Mullens, Mr. Josiah, 105
Murchison, 408
Murphy, Sir Francis, 76
Murray, Mr., 255, 257
Murray River, 91, 242, 273-275
N
Nairne, 275
Namoi Creek, 342, 343
Nankevill, T. J., 76
Naples, 329
“ Native Associations,” 383
Neild, Mr. Cash, M.P., 150
INDEX.
Nelson, 154, 164-167; mayor of,
166; potatoes, 252
Newcastle Labour Strike, 125-129;
paper, 140
New Guinea, 351-356; eastern, 379
New Norfolk, 228
New Plymouth, 154, 157,158; Har-
bour, 158-160, 162-164
New South Wales Government, 11;
32 per cents. 24; coal, 61; the
Soudan War, 378
New Zealand Stock, 28, 61; har-
bours, 161; flax, 187; artillery-
men, 193; storm, 213; govern-
ment, 216 ; working men, 223-227 ;
shipment of frozen meat, 349
Nicholson, Mr. G., 76
Nimmo, Hon. Mr., 77
Nowlan, Mr, John, 76, 85
O
O’Loughlan, Sir Bryan, 368
Oamaru, 191, 201; harbour, 204-
207
Orient Line, 4, 297
“ Orizaba” s.8., 271, 295-334, 336,
339
Orr, Mr. (manager, Union Bank of
Australia), 105
O’Shanassy, Sir John, 75
Otago Harbour, 207, 209, 213
Otaki, 184
Owen, Professor Sir Richard, 74, 400
e
Pacific Steam Navigation Co,, 297
Paris Nuns, 10
Parkes, Sir H., Preface, iii, x, xxi, 88,
102-106, 127, 161
INDEX.
421
Parramatta Junction, 93; town of, , Reid, Mr. Rt. (President ©. of C.), 41,
142
Patterson Inlet, 218
Peel, General, 386
“Penguin ” s.s., 157, 305
Peninsular and Oriental Steam Navi-
gation Co., 3, 4, 301
Perim Island, 321
Perth, Western Australia, 298
Petoné, 176, 179
Picton, 154, 167, 172, 173
Pinschof, Mr., 58
Plimmer, Mr. J., 131, 174, 181-184
Plimmerton, 183
Playford, Hon. Mr., 279
Plymouth, 14
- Porirua Harbour, 183
Portarlington, 251, 252
Port Chalmers, 210-212
Port Jackson, 99; scenery of, 105;
Heads, 125, 141, 149
Portland Bay, 43, 44, 89
Port Phillip, 37, 48-45, 229, 242;
_ military defences, 246-251
Port Said, 323-327
Price, Professor B., 307
Pyramid Rock, 229
Q
Queenscliff, 243, 246
Queensland 33 per cents., 24; stock,
293; Premier, 27; wool, 60; cats
in, 291; 362, 367
Queensland, 131; National Bank of,
Queensland, 132, 137; trees in, 133
“ Quetta” s.s. at Aden, 319
R
Raleigh, Mrs. Jos., 74
Red Sea, Tne, 4, 321-3
54; and Mrs., 231
Reid, Mr. J., 201
Renny, Mr. A. K., 74
Revans, Mr., 222
Richardson, Dr. B. W., 84
Robertson, Wm. (of Hobart), 20
Robertson, Mr., 403
Robinson (Sir Wm.), 277, 279
Robson, Mr. Henry, 250
Rockhampton, 139, 403
Rockwell (“ Danite ”), 10
Rodondo, 229
Rome, 143
Rosebery, Lord, on Australia, 385
Ross, Alfred, and A. G., 39, 74
Ross, Mr. John, 168-172
Rothschilds, one of the elder, 239
Rounding, Captain, 150
Royal Colonial Institute, Preface,
xiii, 352, 379, 385, 388
Ruapetu Island, 220
Rucker’s Hill, 45
Russell, 151
Ryrie, Wm. and Donald, 232
Ss
St. Hubert Vineyards, 232
St. Vincent Gulf, 43
Salisbury, Lord, and foreign policy,
Preface, xvi
Salt Water River, 240
Samoa and Germany, 354, 355
Sandgate, 136
Sandhurst, 245, 246; gold mines at,
257
Sandridge, 37, 80
Sandy Bay, 229
Santa Cruz (capital of ‘Teneriffe),
16
Sargood, Colonel, 53, 56
Schleswig-Holstein, Prince of, 1850,
85
422
Scott, Mrs., 252
Scrimgeours, Messrs., 181
Service, Mr, (ex-Premier of Victoria),
11, 104, 374
Shadforth, Mr., 58
Sharp, Mr. T., 166
Shaw, Mr., 234-237
Shaw Savill Line, 5
Siddons, Mrs., 333
Smillie Family, 275
Smith, Adam, the
359
Smith, Mr. Barr, 282 ;
Smith, Joseph (Mormon), called the
‘“ Prophet,” 7
Smith, Rt. Hon. W. H., on Unity of
the Empire, 377, 387
Snowdon, Mr., 346, 348
Society of Arts, 84
Socotra, Island of, 313
Standard Bank of 8. Africa, 17
Station Peak of the Anakies, 37
Stawell, Sir Wm., 76, 218
Stewart, Mrs., 331, 332
Stewart’s Island, 217, 219
Strachan, Mr. J. F., 245
Stradbroke, 129
Stromboli, Mount, 329
Sturt and Sturt Desert, 343
Suez Canal, 323, 324
Sunbury, 241
Swan River, 42, 801
Sydney, 93; Roberts’ Hotel, 94;
comparison with Melbourne, 94 to
98; George Street, 95; trams in,
96; Town Hall, 97; New Hospi-
tal, 97; commerce, 98 ; population,
98; harbour, 99; sewerage, 100;
Economist,
Government House, 102; Stock
Exchange, 105; 122, 143-
149
‘Sydney Herald,’ 25, 51; ‘Sydney
Evening News,’ 51, 53
Syme, Mr. (Melbourne
108
‘ Age’),
INDEX.
T
Table Mountain, 17
Tamar River, 35, 229
Tambo, 342
Taranaki, 169
Tasman Bay, 164, 165, 306
Tasmania, 18; stock, 28, 30; Tas-
mania Main Line, 32-34
Teneriffe Peak, 16, 262
Tenterfield, 139
The Bluff and Harbour, 213-215;
Board, 218
Thomson, Dr., 245
Thorneycrofts and torpedo boats, 340
Timaru, 201; harbour, 203; popu-
lation, 205
‘The Times,’ 290
Toowoomba, 139
Tropical colonies,
286-289
Tupper, Sir Charles, and Federation,
372, 379, 380, 388
Turnbull, Messrs., 174
government of,
U
Union Company 8. of N. Zealand,
189
Unity of the Empire (or Federation),
374, 877, 385; Preface, viii, xvii ;
Peerage of the Empire, 393
vV
Verdon, Sir George, 242
Victoria, mineral wealth of, 61, 98;
candle-making, 111
Victorian Gold Commission, 1854-
1855, 179, 255
INDEX.
W
Wagner, Mr. John, 331, 342; Mount
Morgan Gold Mire, 401-412
“ Wairarapa” s.s., 189-191, 215
Wakefield, Gibbon, 174
Wakipu and Wanaha Lakes, 219
Wales, H.R.H. Prince of, 400; Pre-
face, iii
Wallace, Mr., 181
Wanliss, Mrs., 255
Wannon River, 46
Warrego River, 139
Warwick, 139
. Way, Chief Justice, 295
Wellington, 154, 174-188; Mana-
watu Railway, 181-187
Wentworth, 147
Werribee Creek, 243
Westgarth, Wm. (of Hobart), 19;
Miss, 21; Westella, 229
423
Westport, N.Z. (coal), 61
Wilkinson, Mr., 401
Williamson, Mr., 76
Williamstown, 248; quays, 37
Wilson, Mr. Edward, 75
Wilson’s Promontory, 229
Wood's Point, 234
Wynberg, near False Bay, 17
Y
Yarra River, entrance, 37; bank, 38;
south side, 48; new bridge over,
70, 72, 80; upper, 231, 242
Yass, 93
Yosemite Valley, 5
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