Friday, 29 January 2021

Brick Water Tower - A Landmark of Numurkah



Brick Water Tower, Numurkah c.1890
unknown photographer, State Library Victoria


This year I have decided to follow the monthly blogging prompts of the Society of One Place Studies. Prompts will be a different topic each month. My One Place Study is Numurkah, a town in north eastern Victoria. It was declared a town in 1875, and the first land sales occurred in 1878, the same year my Irish great, great grandfather, Jeremiah McAuliffe selected land and settled with his family at Katunga on Numurkah's outskirts. The prompt for January is Landmarks and I have chosen the Brick Water Tower.

The Brick Water Tower was built in 1888 on the west bank of the Broken Creek. Initially Numurkah's water supply had come from a lagoon in the Creek (sometimes referred to as Baala Creek, the aboriginal name) and a well on the south-west corner of Gray and Quinn Streets outside the Bible Christian parsonage. The lagoon was often dry and, with the population growing from 96 in 1881 to 1011 in 1891, a more reliable water supply was needed. Tenders were called for in October 1888 for a water tank, tower, engine house and settling tanks. The 70 foot tower was constructed using 70,000 bricks and was finished with an iron tank on top.

The height of the water tower also made it a useful vantage point to take photographs for postcards of the growing town as can be seen below:-


Numurkah from Water Tower, c.1907
Shirley Jones collection of Victorian postcards
State Library Victoria



Broken Creek in Flood from Water Tower, c.1908
Shirley Jones collection of Victorian postcards
State Library of Victoria

Moira Shire, Stage Two Heritage Study 2007, identified the Water Tower, a footbridge and the showgrounds as culturally significant places built between 1880 & 1900 in what they classified as the Recreational Precinct of Numurkah. They noted the Water Tower demonstrated original and early design qualities associated with water infrastructure development of Numurkah. The Study also stated:- 

"The materials and workmanship seen in the significant timber bridge and brick and iron water tower infrastructure are technically important and increasingly rare examples in Numurkah."

This Recreation precinct now has a Heritage Overlay and it is Shire policy to retain the significant buildings in the precinct, so the Brick Water Tower should be a landmark for many years to come.


The Footbridge over the Broken Creek
 with Brick Water Tower 

#OnePlaceLandmarks



Tuesday, 7 July 2020

Book Prizes - What can they tell us?


Books awarded as prizes to Norah & Eileen Myers

The above books have sat on my bookcase for over thirty-five years and although I have looked at and handled them numerous times, I had never actually read them until recently. The one on the left was awarded to my great, great Aunt Honorah Myers, known as Norah, as a twelve year old. It was first prize for Poetry when in 2nd Class at St Mary's Convent, Rutherglen, Xmas 1906. The other book was awarded to her younger sister, Eileen, as a nine year old. It was 1st prize for English when in fourth grade at St. Mary's School, Rutherglen, Xmas, 1911. The two girls were the youngest of a family of 10 children of John Myers and Margaret McAuliffe. All four grandparents were Irish Catholics who had come to Victoria in the 1850's. Sadly both girls died in their twenties and neither married, although Norah had a son Cecil supposedly fathered by a famous tennis player. Another married sister also died in her twenties. On reading the books I was very surprised at the stories they told, which prompted me to research more about the books and their authors to try to understand why they were chosen as prizes.


Inscriptions in each book

Many of us have items passed down to us and it can be a valuable exercise to record what you know of these items and who they belonged to, so their history is not lost to future generations. If you also do some research on these items, it can add extra context to the original owner's story. Having finally read these books, I wanted to know more about them. They were both supplied by William P Linehan, 309 Little Collins Street, Melbourne. William Lineham's obituary in The Advocate, Dec 1945, described him as "Founder and Principal of Well-known Catholic Bookshop". He had set up his own bookshop in 1895 and had a hand in setting up two well known Catholic publications, the Austral Light and the Tribune, the latter being published for several years on his premises. Requiem Mass was held at St Patrick's Cathedral with the Archbishop presiding. Books from this supplier would, therefore, have been considered suitable prizes to their students by the Nuns, who had only recently come from Melbourne to Rutherglen. St Mary's School and Convent had only been established in March 1901 after a request by the Parish Priest, Fr. Micheal O'Connor, to the Presentation Nuns in Melbourne to sends some Nuns to educate the children of the Parish. Did the Nuns actually know what the stories were about or am I surprised at their content because I am viewing them with a 21st century perspective?

The Adventures of a Casket, An Episode of the Invasion of 1814, by Theophile Menard, translated from French is of superior quality and was awarded to Norah Myers. The flowery section of the cover is textured, while the grey section is embossed in silver and wraps around to a similar depth on the back. The spine has only one word on it "Casket", a hint to the story. It appears to have been read many times and greatly treasured. It has no publishing date, but a copyright of 1876 by Benziger Brothers. Benziger Brothers were a Catholic book publishing company founded in 1792 in Switzerland by Joseph Charles Benziger and later run and expanded by his sons and grandsons. They were bestowed the title of Printers to the Holy Apostolic See in 1867. The Holy See being the government of the Catholic Church based in the Vatican.

The story is told from the perspective of a young man's experiences of the Austrian invasion of France in 1814, when it was necessary for the French to hide their valuables from the invading Austrians. Set in the village of Baume les Dames, many took advantage of hiding their valuables in a vault under the local chapel. The young man had been given the duty of looking after a lady and her niece, whilst the husband was away on business. The valuables belonging to the niece were placed in a casket, and together with several other cases packed with family valuables, the young man was charged with taking them to the Chapel for safe keeping. There is a great deal of detail about the over running of the village and the battles nearby, as well as the entertaining of officers and billeting of invading troops. The casket, a plain wooden box, never made it to the vault and was inadvertently left in the kitchen area of the Abbey where soldiers stayed, some cleaning their boots on it, but it was never opened. When the army finally left and the valuables of the villagers were reclaimed, there was great dismay that the casket with its valuables was not there. The young man, who was responsible for hiding it was mortified and offered to pay for it when he could. Weeks passed before the casket was found and the moral of the story was "What God guards is well guarded."  Although an interesting historical story it wasn't one I thought appropriate for a Poetry prize for a 12 year old girl.


The Opening Pages of each Book

The Old Gray Rosary, by Mrs Anna H. Dorsey, is in a slightly more tattered condition, possibly because of its lesser quality, with thicker paper and some pages printed on a slant. There is no publisher or publication date, only a small Irish Trade Mark stamped on the last page that I can find nothing about. The spelling of "gray" in the title indicates its American origin. Anna was born in Washington D C in 1816, the daughter of a minister. Both Anna and her husband were converts to Catholicism and she is remembered as a pioneer of Catholic literature in America. She was the author of numerous short stories and novels, the majority of which concentrated on the melodramatic and religious conversion.  In 1889, Anna was awarded the Laetare Medal, by Notre Dame University, Indiana, in recognition of outstanding service to the Catholic Church and society, the most prestigious award given to American Catholics. Another well known recipient of this medal was President John F Kennedy. She lived through a time of great upheaval in America with her only son killed fighting for the Union side in the American Civil War.


The Irish Trade Mark

The story begins with a girl asking questions about her mother's collection of rosary beads among which are the old gray rosary beads, described as ugly and forlorn. They were made of beans and brass wire and belonged to a slave. This led to the girl being given a manuscript written by her grandmother which told the story of those beads described as:

     "a true narrative of the struggles of a poor negro slave, with the infirmities of her nature and the sins of her life; who, disheartened by frequent failure and the evil consequences of the great sin of  her life, abandoned the sacraments of the church and everything connected with her religion, except devotion to the Blessed Mother of Jesus Christ."

It is a story told from a Protestant point of view and wasn't very flattering to Catholics. The girl's grandfather was a slave owner, who treated his slaves better than most, with ill-treated slaves coming to ask him to buy them. He often did, but only bonded them for a certain number of years and then granted them their freedom. Mary, the owner of the beads, was one of these slaves who had been brutally treated by a drunken owner and had herself resorted to drink in the mistaken idea it would drown her sorrows. Mary was now treated well, cooked for the family and looked after the children. Everyday she prayed using those gray rosary beads. The daughter of the family, was curious about both this habit and Mary's religion. She was allowed to accompany Mary to her Church, where she was captivated by the paintings, statues and rituals which were much more interesting than the austere Protestant church her parents went to. Mary had lapses to her old ways and was given many chances. One night looking after the children, she left them alone for a few minutes and an accident with a candle occurred, with one of the younger children dying of burns. The grandfather immediately emancipated his slaves and the family moved North. Mary's Catholic influence was forgotten. The family returned after many years and the daughter married a Catholic and converted. By chance she reconnected with Mary, who had had a sad life, but still clung to her old gray rosary beads and recited the rosary three times daily. Again I found it a strange book to give to a 9 year old, Catholic girl, as the majority of the book is focused on the Protestant religion.

By reading and researching these books I have learnt about the type of books my great, great Aunts were given to read and although they were being educated here in Australia, the books were published overseas about historic stories there. Australia was still finding its identity, as was seen when WW1 broke out a few years later and Australian men enlisted to help Britain, the mother country. An interesting side note to this story is in December 1906 when Norah received her prize, her older brother, Patrick applied for a special licence to marry Mary Louisa Williams, a protestant. Patrick and Mary were my great grandparents. On the same bookshelf as the above books I have three books awarded to Mary Louisa Williams, for Good Conduct, when she attended Sunday School at St Stephen's, Church of England, Rutherglen. 






Wednesday, 24 June 2020

2020 - The First Six Months

Now that we are in the last week of June, I felt it important to record my thoughts on the year so far. Many times when researching my ancestors have I wished that they had done that very thing. There was an ominous start to the year with bushfires raging around the state of Victoria. Living in Warburton, surrounded by beautiful, lush bushland and trees for most of the year, summer is a time to be prepared and alert for fires and this year was no different. We were lucky, despite being blanketed by smoke, we didn't have any local fires, but sadly a vast area of the state wasn't so lucky. Lives were lost, properties burnt and businesses, in areas that usually boomed in the holiday season, suffered. Vast amounts of money was raised for people affected and even Katy Perry gave a free performance, to raise spirits, in Bright, one of the towns that suffered during this time.

With the bushfire disaster still fresh in our minds, another disaster was spreading across the world, the Covid-19 Pandemic, this would and still is changing our way of life as we knew it. It had begun in Wuhan, China and spread rapidly throughout the world. Initially, I don't think any of us realized how bad this virus was, but then the numbers of people dying in other countries and the inability of the hospitals in these countries, especially Italy, to cope scared us all. Cases started appearing here and luckily for all Australians, our government and expert health advisors acted quickly to close our borders to the Chinese and then all international visitors. Australians rushed to return home, with some of these bringing the virus with them. Numbers of cases rose, deaths occurred, quarantine of arrivals in the country became necessary and we were all forced into to lockdown.

The fear of lockdown caused another problem, consumers panic buying, supermarkets were cleared very quickly of basic supplies. The most hard to get item for weeks was toilet paper! Limits were put on many items, like flour, pasta, frozen vegetables and mince for weeks. Despite government reassurance we could leave our houses for essential items, health needs, exercise and to go to work if you unable to work from home, people continued to buy up big causing shortages for people that didn't panic. The lockdown worked and cases of the virus dropped, but with the relaxing of restrictions cases have again begun to rise. People have become complacent.

As with everyone else my normal routine came to a stop. First and foremost I was confined to my own house for an extended time. For nearly ten years, I had been doing lots of housesitting and spending nearly half the year in other peoples' houses. Initially I saw it as a chance to do all the things I had put off, the pantry got cleaned, the kitchen drawers and a cupboard were sorted, but the novelty soon wore off. I did finish hand quilting a quilt I had made for my daughter's twenty-first birthday and gave it to her for her forty-first!

Many other habits changed as well. My regular cappuccino and reading the paper at the local cafe stopped and I had to resort to making a milk coffee at home and reading the paper online. I regularly went to genealogy discussion groups in Melbourne at least six time a month, these abruptly halted with a couple resuming on Zoom. I had never heard of Zoom before this pandemic but now I have attended a book launch, a webinar and meetings via this medium. Stuck at home, I realized I needed to go for a walk just to break the monotony of the four walls, so this has now become part of my regular routine. I feel better for it and have managed to loose a couple of kilos as well. Another change, from staying at home more, has been the increase in my power bill, but at least the petrol consumption in my car has gone down. All this extra time has allowed me to do more genealogy. Most afternoons I now spend on my computer researching or sorting DNA matches, which has more than kept me occupied. I must admit I am very happy that the football has recommenced, as that has always been a constant in my life during winter. Nothing I like better than to settle down with my knitting or crocheting and watch a game of football or two or more! Watching football without crowds wasn't quite the same, but now they have added crowd noises to the broadcast it is much better.

I have always been an avid reader of the newspaper and I watch the news on TV most evenings. I have been continuing to do this, as well as watching government press conferences, to keep up to date with latest information on the pandemic.  Although aware of media bias and shortfalls in the past, it has become more obvious to me during this pandemic how selective and manipulative the media can be. Social media has also had a major influence on issues during this pandemic and not always in a good way. Everyone is entitled to an opinion, but when that opinion is based on selective facts and given a lot of media coverage, it is a recipe for things to get blown out of proportion.

Unfortunately during this pandemic, a lot of emphasis has been placed on the negative aspects of it and the deprivation of freedom, rather than the numerous positive aspects that have occurred as well. Conspiracy theories by a small minority have been spread on social media, such as the government are on a power trip to control us or have an alternative agenda. The devastation and loss of life around the world is a clear example to me, the government's priority is about keeping us safe. Some people will accuse me of looking through rose coloured glasses and I admit it hasn't affected me like others that lost their jobs or had to home school. Being restricted in movement has allowed many people to take stock of their lives, realize what is important to them and spend more time with their immediate family. Home cooking, jigsaws, board games, reading, home maintenance and working from home have increased during this time and many believe a lot of these things will continue long past this isolation time. Some old habits will not return. Online shopping and the use of card rather than cash are seen as lasting changes caused by this pandemic. Hopefully health etiquette and staying home when unwell will be other habits that continue. On the whole I think there has been a greater appreciation and awareness of the work done by our service industries, teachers and health workers during this time.

The things I missed the most during this time were my regular cappuccino and conversing with other people. However the lack of routine allowed me to do a lot more of the things I enjoy, genealogy, jigsaws, crafts and reading whenever I felt like it. The most annoying aspect of this time has been the selfishness and whinging of some people, the lack of adherence by some to the rules set, when the vast majority were doing the right thing, and the attitude of a minority that the government were over- reacting.

In this last week of June, there has been increased anxiety, with virus numbers increasing again in Victoria and a relaxing of restrictions curtailed. Hopefully measures now in place will be enough to stop this second wave before it gets out of hand and serve as a reminder to all that we still need to take precautions and social distance. Hopefully the second half of 2020 will be better than the first.