st Hi Thea ie i inde, a = 7 Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2009 with funding from University of Toronto http://www.archive.org/details/halfcenturyofausOOwest ee Oe : OS a eee a ee eee ae Te = : = 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 j yt aa! 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 a2 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 x PREFACE. 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 b 2 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 Xxil PREFACE. 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. B 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 ; B 2 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. 14 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 16 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 C 18 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, ( 19 ) 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. c 2 20 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 COLONIAL PROGRESS. 21 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 yy AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 b] 24 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 Wr bh 1 © iy rex’? pee) ve 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. 26 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 COLONIAL STOCKS. yt | 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 28 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. A SLEDGE-HAMMER ARGUMENT. 29 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, 30 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. on AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 RAILWAY CONTRACTORS. 33 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 D 34 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, D2 36 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 40 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 ie ae 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 42 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, 46 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 48 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 E 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. E 2 = 52 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 54 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 ; 2 4 : THE WIRE TRADE. D9 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 56 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. “™" cnr ~T —— 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 58 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 B50 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 AUSTRALIAN MINERALS. 61 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 62 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 FESTIVITIES. 63 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. 64 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 THE PARLIAMENT HOUSE. 65 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 F 66 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. 2 o THR BENEVOLENT ASYLUM. 67 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 ' F 2 68 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 iba dual a ae ie a oO eee ~ THE PUBLIC LIBRARY. 69 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 70 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 = a A MELBOURNE BRIDGE. Le 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 72 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, THE MAYOR’S BALL. 13 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 74 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 THE CAMPO SANTO. 75 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 76 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, OLD HAUNTS. i' 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 78 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. MELBOURNE HARBOUR. 79 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 80 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 THE LOAN ISSUE. Sl 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 G 82 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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- SUGGESTED IMPROVEMENTS: 83 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. Ga 2 84 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. . 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! 1a. 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, 86 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. fbi) 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 88 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 90 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. —— ir THE RIVER MURRAY. 91 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 92 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. 94 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 96 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 ~ THE SPIRIT OF RIVALRY. 97 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 H 98 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 PORT JACKSON. 99 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 H 2 100 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 NEW SOUTH WALES AND VICTORIA. 101 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. 102 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 “ PROTECTION.” 103 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 104 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 - DINNER IN THE UNION CLUB. 105 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. 106 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 FREE TRADE V. PROTECTION. 107 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. 108 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 FREE TRADE VY. PROTECTION. 109 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, 110 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 FREE TRADE VY. PROTECTION. Thi 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 112 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 FREE TRADE VY. PROTECTION. Piae 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 I 114 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, FREE TRADE VY. PROTECTION. 115 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.” tz 116 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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., FREE TRADE V. PROTECTION. 117 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.” 118 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 FREE TRADE V. PROTECTION. 119 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 120 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 FREE TRADE V. PROTECTION. bes 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 ; 122 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 FREE TRADE V. PROTECTION. 123 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. 124 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, ne NEWCASTLE LABOUR STRIKE. 125 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 126 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 NEWCASTLE LABOUR STRIKE. 127 “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, 128 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. - 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 a THE WINDING RIVER BRISBANE. 129 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.” K 130 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. | 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. K 2 By. AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 134 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 BRISBANE WATERWORKS. 135 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 L3G AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 INCALCULABLE MINERAL WEALTH. 137 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. 138 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 THE PROVINCIAL NEWSPAPERS. 139 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 140 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 RAIL BRIDGE OVER THE HAWKESBURY. 141 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 142 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. ( 143 ) 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 144 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 KATOOMBA. 145 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 L 146 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, GOVET’S LEAP. 147 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 L 2 148 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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- MANLEY BEACH. 149 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. 150 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 GRAND SEA APPROACH. 151 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. 152 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 7 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 154 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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- THE KAURI TIMBER COMPANY. 155 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. DESCRIPTION OF THE “ ORIZABA.” 297 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- > 298 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 | | WEST AUSTRALIA. 299 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. 300 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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, | THE VOYAGE HOME. 301 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 302 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. “—- COALING AT GALLE. 303 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. 304 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 7 q > A — 4 q Ae as THE KING OF THE SITUATION. 305 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 Xx 306 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 THE KING OF THE SITUATION. 307 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 x 2 308 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 as MOHAMMEDAN AND OTHER DEALERS. 309 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 310 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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 CATHOLIC SCHOOLS. 311 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 Boulanger being the last hand that was once more stirring up the Chapter of Accidents. | 312 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS, 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. ( 813 ) 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 314 AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. b] 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, COALING AT ADEN. 315 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 316 ' AUSTRALASIAN PROGRESS. 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. BARGAINING. 317 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. 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