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- | =====The Sydney Bushwalker===== | + | =====The Sydney Bushwalker.===== |
A Monthly Bulletin devoted to matters of interest to The Sydney Bushwalkers | A Monthly Bulletin devoted to matters of interest to The Sydney Bushwalkers | ||
- | (at present | + | (at present) |
- | Address correspondence for the present to the President - Miss E. Garrad, 6 Bond Street, Sydney. | + | ====No.131 November 1945 Price 6d.==== |
- | ====No,131 NOVEMBER 1945 Price 6d. | + | |**Editor**|Ray Kirkby| |
- | Editor | + | |**Assistant |
- | Asst,Editor | + | |**Business |
- | -ocOoo- | + | |**Production**|Yvonne Rolfe| |
- | Pro uction vonne Re fe | + | |**Assistant |
- | Assistant | + | |**Sales & Subscriptions**|Jean Harvey| |
- | C ONTENT S. | + | |
- | Bat the Greatest of These is Charity | + | |
- | From Kanangra On | + | |
- | Bushwalking Down South so4 soil | + | |
- | When is a Sausage not a Sausage? | + | |
- | One Day in Samoa. ....... | + | |
- | The Man with the Tar Brush | + | |
- | If We Let It. ..4. | + | |
- | -08,08.w.,4*.efeOadwooW, | + | |
- | More Tar 000 a * 000**11 ie, | + | |
- | PaRe | + | =====Contents.===== |
- | 2 | + | |
- | Bill Mullins 3 | + | |
- | Antilix 4 | + | |
- | Antarcticus 6 | + | |
- | 7 K. M | + | |
- | 10 | + | |
- | Bona Dea 11 | + | |
- | 12 | + | |
- | THE KNIFE. | + | |
- | kenneth Slessor | + | |
- | The plough that marks on Harleyts field In flying' | + | |
- | Throws upolike death itself concealed, A fang of rosy flint, | + | |
- | A flake of stone,by fingers *hewed, Whose buried bones aro gone, | + | |
- | All goneswith fingers, | + | |
- | And well I know,when bones are naught, The blade of stone survives | + | |
- | I,toolfrom clods of aching thought, Have turned up sharper knives. | + | |
- | ARTICLES AND PHOTOS ARE URGENTLY REQUIRED FOR THE FEDERATION ANNUAL: | + | |
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- | LA.143;4 | + | |
- | BUT THE GREATEST OF THESE IS CHARITY. | + | |
- | On Friday/the 12th. of October/the Club decided tr alter its --meeting-nsightto,, | + | |
- | It must be-admittad that the reasons put forWard by the protagonIsto for Thursday are cogent. They claimed that/even now/many people leave tae city on Friday to go on trips and are thus prevented from holding office in the club and attending meetings as they wish. Ifon the other hand/a member does accept office or in any other way endeavours to fulfil his obligations to the club he is frequently unable:as a consequenceste enjoy long weekend walks* When conditions return to normal it is certain that rol'o people will wish to leave the city on Friday night than was usual lql-ingsand even before/the war. | + | |
- | The main argument put forward on behalf. of Friday was the personal one that some members are unable to attend on Thursday. That Friday should be inviolate solely because of tradition was not a' | + | |
- | That a number of members are prevented from attending the club bocause' | + | |
- | please put up their hands", | + | |
- | The interests of the majority are generally claimed to be the deciding factor in a matter such as this andlas a rule of thumb/it works very well. However tru a.domortrat is known not by his observaLze f the letter but the spirit of the law. It is in this regard that riv.:rners may not have given sufficient attention to the problem which should degenerate into the simple question "Which night do rprefer?" | + | |
- | 5 have not created a complc1;612 dispossessed minority when charity would | + | |
- | have called for the exercie o of only a little consideration_from the | + | |
- | majority* | + | |
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- | 3. | + | |
- | (Adverttsement) | + | |
- | BILL MULLINS FX 1331 or UB 7321 extn 102 | + | |
- | BILL MULLINS is HUNGRY .. | + | |
- | VERY HUNGRY, | + | |
- | Somewherelsometime one sees or hears of a | + | |
- | HOUSE | + | |
- | that | + | |
- | is | + | |
- | SM. | + | |
- | Perhaps YOU did last week,or even this veri-ny. If you did anf. are not yourself numbered amongst the | + | |
- | ca.V\ | + | |
- | HH. H. | + | |
- | ( House Hungry Horde ) | + | |
- | win forever the esteem of BILL MULLINS AND PASS ON THE MORSEL | + | |
- | OF GOOD FARE; | + | |
- | Tell Hilma Galliott, | + | |
- | Eau MULLING WILL HEAR ABOUT IT. | + | |
- | Iflin your excitement at finangA HOUSE FOR SALE | + | |
- | you are unable to restrain yourself | + | |
- | RING | + | |
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- | ' | + | | | |Page| |
- | . e - | + | |But the Greatest of These is Charity| | 2| |
+ | |A Home, Sweet Home|Bill Mullins| 3| | ||
+ | |From Kanangra On|Antilix| 4| | ||
+ | |Bushwalking | ||
+ | |When is a Sausage not a Sausage? | | 7| | ||
+ | |One Day in Samoa|K.M.| 8| | ||
+ | |The Man with the Tar Brush| |10| | ||
+ | |If We Let It|Bona Dea|11| | ||
+ | |More Tar| |12| | ||
+ | =====Advertisements===== | ||
+ | |||
+ | |Bill Mullins| 3| | ||
+ | |||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | |||
+ | =====The Knife.===== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Kenneth Slessor. | ||
+ | |||
+ | The plough that marks on Harley' | ||
+ | In flying earth its print\\ | ||
+ | Throws up, like death itself concealed, | ||
+ | A fang of rosy flint, | ||
+ | |||
+ | A flake of stone, by fingers hewed,\\ | ||
+ | Whose buried bones are gone,\\ | ||
+ | All gone, with fingers, hunters, food,\\ | ||
+ | But still the knife lives on. | ||
+ | |||
+ | And well I know, when bones are naught,\\ | ||
+ | The blade of stone survives -\\ | ||
+ | I, too, from clods of aching thought,\\ | ||
+ | Have turned up sharper knives. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | |||
+ | Articles and photos are urgently required for the Federation Annual. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ---- | ||
+ | |||
+ | =====But The Greatest Of These Is Charity.===== | ||
+ | |||
+ | On Friday, the 12th. of October, the Club decided to alter its meeting night to Thursday of each week provided suitable premises could be obtained. At the September meeting the constitution was altered by the requisite two thirds majority in such a way that any night of the week could be chosen by members should a departure from Friday, as particularly stipulated, be desired. That a large body of members welcomed an alteration was shown by the immediate appearance and passing of the motion mentioned. Needless to say, the method adopted in effecting both these changes reflected the principles of democratic procedure in which, it is assumed, we all concur. | ||
+ | |||
+ | It must be admitted that the reasons put forward by the protagonists for Thursday are cogent. They claimed that, even now, many people leave the city on Friday to go on trips and are thus prevented from holding office in the club and attending meetings as they wish. If, on the other hand, a member does accept office or in any other way endeavours to fulfil his obligations to the club he is frequently unable, as a consequence, | ||
+ | |||
+ | The main argument put forward on behalf of Friday was the personal one that some members are unable to attend on Thursday. That Friday should be inviolate solely because of tradition was not a claim likely to appeal to a progressive club nor to one where, it is hoped," | ||
+ | |||
+ | That a number of members are prevented from attending the club because of the change is very serious both for the club and the members. However, we must not forget that, on the principle of "all those away please put up their hands", | ||
+ | |||
+ | The interests of the majority are generally claimed to be the deciding factor in a matter such as this and, as a rule of thumb, it works very well. However the true democrat is known not by his observance of the letter but the spirit of the law. It is in this regard that members may not have given sufficient attention to the problem which should degenerate into the simple question "Which night do I prefer?" | ||
+ | |||
+ | =====From Kanangra On.===== | ||
+ | |||
+ | by Antilix. | ||
+ | |||
+ | In the issue of a recent month my friend, Prlix describes his trip to Kanangra by car and his effort has prompted me to take up myself and continue. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Sleep came easily to us after our 4 a.m. "late supper" | ||
+ | |||
+ | After a week's heavy rain we had felt grave doubts about attempting the trip byt the rays of sun which filtered through the mists and lighted the valley opposite the big cave made us hope that we might complete the trip planned. A few lees sleepy members of the party ran out onto the tops and came back with wondrous tales of falling waters and filmy mists streaked by the sun. Soon the whole group packed and set out to view this magnificent scene. | ||
+ | |||
+ | A dull roar came up from Murdering Gully and when we reached the top our eyes feasted on Kanangra Falls hurling foaming whiteness in innumerable lace-like patterns down the side of the gorge. Patches of mist floated by, first screening, then unveiling this scene of ,sublime beauty. But Cloudmaker had to be reached before nightfall so we reluctantly turned our backs to Kanangra. Everywhere we looked little crevices in the cliff faces spouted white foam into the valleys below. | ||
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+ | Lunch was taken just before crossing Gabes Gap but now the sun deserted us; at first the weather was dull but later, as we approached Cloudmaker, dizzling rain made walking very uncomfortable. Visibility was nil on our goal and, after a brief respite the rain came on in earnest. At Dex Creek the only spot not covered by running water was right on the bank of the creek. Sand had to be shovelled (by means of a plate) to make a " | ||
+ | |||
+ | In the morning only big drops from the trees fell to wet us again and thus we progressed to the inevitable argument on the right ridge. | ||
+ | |||
+ | "That is it over there." | ||
+ | |||
+ | "No, I don't think so. I don't remember that knobbly bit just there." | ||
+ | |||
+ | " | ||
+ | |||
+ | "Look, a wombat." | ||
+ | |||
+ | By 2 p.m. we were lunching at Konangaroo Clearing but the sight of the Cox worried us not a little. It was a swirling mass of brown, racing water. From the opposite bank a group of walkers asked verification of their location and informed us that there was hope of crossing between that spot and Breakfast Creek. This challenging statement had to be investigated. Twice Arthur and I tried to make our way across where rocks could be seen through the water but our attempts were unavailing. There was no alternative to swimming. It was certainly not a pleasant thought though perhaps exciting - it was 4.30 p.m. and cold, dreary weather. We found a fairly narrow section of the river and, after I had gone across without gear, we decided to "give it a go". "Wrap up the packs in groundsheet and tow them across" | ||
+ | |||
+ | A camp site was selected a few hundred yards up the river and it seemed an eternity before the acrid wisp of white smoke changed to the beloved orange glow. It was impossible to do anything until our fingers, our toes, in fact our whole bodies regained their lost warmth. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Tea was a crazy affair. Three different food parties amalgamated their resources and billies boiled, were moved and cooled alternatively until it seemed that we should never be able to have any two items at the same time. Yet eventually we were able to eat heartily of the best we possessed. | ||
+ | |||
+ | =====Bushwalking - Down South.===== | ||
+ | |||
+ | By Antarcticus. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Those bushwalkers who are fortunate enough to include interstate trips in their holiday or business itineraries may perhaps find these words of some assistance when they come to plan weekend walking trips around Melbourne; to the enthusiast who is intent on organising Sunday walks in Footscray or Collingwood districts, however, I must point out that splendid road guides are available, and should be adequate for such purposes. | ||
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+ | First of all, the visitor to Melbourne is warned against looking around for sandstone cliffs and rugged rocky valleys. Many Sydney visitors have acquired sore feet in this way, so remember, you're not in the race. Once again, when you alight from a train, don't expect to find yourself on the top of a mountain for you will most certainly be disappointed. In most cases, settlement has spread along the river valleys rather than up the slopes of the mountains and the railways have followed suit. | ||
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+ | If one considers the belt of country within about sixty miles of Melbourne, (corresponding to the distance of the Central Blue Mountains from Sydney), the best walking country will probably be found in the Healesville-Marysville ranges, in the headwaters of the Yarra in the Warburton ranges, in the Kinglake district, and in the Macedon-Woodend district. | ||
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+ | Warburton and Healesville are both good centres for walking trips, but if the bushwalker wishes to establish a fixed camp for day walks he (or she, needless to say) will probably find Marysville more suitable. Within ten miles of here stand the tallest hardwood trees in the world; the highest tree allegedly stops at the 301 feet 6 inch mark, and is one of a number of huge mountain ash trees (eucalyptus regnans) which are preserved in a one-acre reserve. An outstanding attraction of the Marysville district is the Cathedral Range and Sugarloaf, constituting a rocky knife-edge ridge which provides some scope for rock-climbers. Lake Mountain, which is being developed as a skiing ground and is near the 5000 ft. level in altitude, is also accessible from Marysville. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Mt. Donna Buang, at 4000 feet, is well known as a midwinter skiing ground and as a scenic viewpoint. The lookout tower on the summit is less a than six miles from Warburton railway station and is well worth a visit. | ||
+ | |||
+ | The Kinglake ranges, extending roughly from Whittlesea to Toolangi, contain some excellent material for bushwalkers. The national park area of 14,000 acres is within easy walking distance of the Whittlesea, Hurstbridge and Healesvtlle rail terminals. | ||
+ | |||
+ | The Macedon-Woodend ranges have attracted many wealthy city folk to their slopes with the result that numerous elaborate country residences have sprung up. Fortunately, | ||
+ | |||
+ | Last, but not necessarily least, must come some mention of the Dandenong Ranges, which have become very popular with hikers as a result of the fact that they can be reached in less than an hour's run by electric train from Melbourne. Although settlement, chiefly in the form of guesthouses and weekenders, has taken heavy toll of the natural attractions of this area, there are still many extensive forest reserves containing impressive timber and fern gullies, not to mention lyrebirds. Any mention of the Dandenongs might be considered incomplete without mention of " | ||
+ | |||
+ | In conclusion, the hope is expressed that any bushwalker who has read as far as this point (and this will disqualify a large number, no doubt) and returns from his next stay in Melbourne to exclaim: "Yes, Melbourne is still flat, and still utterly devoid of scenery and good walking country" | ||
+ | |||
+ | =====When Is A Sausage Not A Sausage? | ||
+ | |||
+ | A sausage what is it? According to Pear's " | ||
+ | |||
+ | Then it happened. The sausage developed hygroscopic qualities. It foretold the weather by dripping before rain. Hero the experiment ended when Mrs. Dunphy, who disapproved of the exudations in the bathroom, removed the sausage to the dustbin. Who knows what other properties it might have developed? It might have reacted to sunspots, foretold droughts, generated atomic energy. For the intrepid experimenter who will carry on where Myles left off there waits fame, perhaps martyrdom, even divorce. | ||
+ | |||
+ | =====One Sunday In Samoa.===== | ||
+ | |||
+ | It was Sunday when we nosed our way up to the reef at Apia and made fast to a buoy just outside the lagoon. | ||
+ | |||
+ | It had been Sunday the day before but that didn't matter. Time is no object near the equator and one feels only a mild surprise when days of the week double-bank or drop out of the calendar altogether. | ||
+ | |||
+ | A Sabbatical calm brooded over the straggling little town and there was not much to see when the husky Samoans had rowed us ashore. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Campbell from down south New Zealand way, Barklie, a Dublin man and Klein the American wandered along the street with me, debating as to how we should spend the afternoon. | ||
+ | |||
+ | "I tell __yew__" | ||
+ | |||
+ | " | ||
+ | |||
+ | "One can drive part of the way I believe," | ||
+ | |||
+ | Sundry Samoan taxi-men in white cotton skirts and singlets had been hovering round us, and on hearing this remark they began to solicit our custom at the top of their voices. (Needless to say this was before the war). | ||
+ | |||
+ | After some argument we selected a car and subsided on to seats spread with snowy antimacassars. Our Jehu seized the wheel and we hurtled at a furious pace through coconut groves that shaded thatched wall-less huts, oval-shaped and cement-floored. We roared up a slight incline and came to rest, whole but gasping, beneath a red-bean tree at Vailima gates. | ||
+ | |||
+ | "From here - walk" said our charioteer; and we descended, charging him to return for us after a suitable interval. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Another cotton-clad figure edged forward from where it had been squatting on the broken stone wall. | ||
+ | |||
+ | "You go Steve' | ||
+ | |||
+ | "I come" pursued the white-clad one, and we gathered that he intended to guide us. | ||
+ | |||
+ | No one protested so we fell into line, carefully avoiding the stinging nettles that bordered the path. We crossed a babbling brook and started on the upward way. The plash of a waterfall came from somewhere below; ferns and lianas formed a tangle of undergrowth on either side of us, and the path was strewn with beans, black and scarlet, such as the native women thread into necklaces. To our left, open spaces in the trees showed Vailima, white in the sunlight, with patches of orange bignonia and rosy antignum bright against the green of its lawns. | ||
+ | |||
+ | " | ||
+ | |||
+ | The path steepened here, and our fitful conversation ceased. Presently by mutual consent we paused for a breather on the root of a tree, but our respite was brief. Clouds of mosquitoes descended upon us with whoops of delight and spurred us on. | ||
- | 4. FO K,61iANGRA a | ||
- | rkyAITTIT, | ||
- | A. A, | ||
- | In the issue of a recent month my friendPrlix | ||
- | trip to Kanangra by oar and his effort has prompted me to take up and continue. | ||
- | Sleep came easily to us after our 4 a m. "late supper" | ||
- | After a lf:',9 hea77 rain we had felt grave doubts about attempting | ||
- | the trip "0 t:0; 7-, which filtered through the mists and lighted | ||
- | the valley cTpo..3 b:J.4,!. cve made us hope that we might complete the trip planned. A fow lees sleepy members of the party ran out onto the | ||
- | tops and came back with wondrous tales of | ||
- | \ fflaling waters and filmy mists streaked by | ||
- | / te sun. Soon the whole group packed and set | ||
- | , ,13 out to view this magnificent scene. | ||
- | CL r\c) I | ||
- | 1 ' 7 4 A dull roar came up from Murdering Gully | ||
- | | ||
- | o - | ||
- | ' | ||
- | -. | ||
- | _C13 cl 3 on Kanangra Falls hurling foaming whitenes | ||
- | ' | ||
- | :-/- in innumerable lace-like patterns dlown the | ||
- | C ' | ||
- | ` (--- j side of the gorge. Patches of mist floated by, | ||
- | _ | ||
- | first. screening, | ||
- | --j\7i \\)) --- ,sublime beauty. But Cloudmaker had to be reached before nightfall so we reluctantly | ||
- | G_L-\) 6 -D-' ) | ||
- | ..-- turned our backs to Kanangra. Everywhere we looked little crevices in the cliff fcc(3s C | ||
- | spouted white foam into the valleys bcilow. | ||
- | YOU SRNIk UP ToLunch was taken just before elvoEL: | ||
- | Gabes Gap but now the sun deserted us;c1. | ||
- | YOUR KNEE$ IN MUD. first the weather was dull but later,as we | ||
- | approached Cloudmaker, | ||
- | In the morning only big drops from the trees fell to wet Us again and thus we progrr.)Jsed to the inevitable argument on the right ridge.. " That is it over there" | ||
- | "No,I donit t'llnk d'.), I don't remember that knobbly bit just therell | ||
- | " | ||
- | 1 | ||
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- | - | ||
- | 5. | ||
- | " Lookla wombat." | ||
- | seen one before. "There goes ano' | ||
- | We turned and watched him go into his hole. We started off agatn and - youlve guessed it- found ourselves on the right ridge. The wombat shed us where to go. | ||
- | By 2-p m. we were lunching at Konangaroo Clearing but the sight of the Ccx worried us not a little. It was a swirling mass of brown, racing water. From the opposAte bark a group of walkers askeasvrifIcLion of th.;ir locat,ton and Informed us that there was hope of crossing between that spot and 'Er ,a1- -fast Creek. This challenging statement had to be investigated. Twice Arthur and I tried to make our way across whei7e rocks could be | ||
- | seen through the water ini:-6-6ur attempts were | ||
- | unavailing. There was no alternative 'be swimming. It was certainly rlot a pleasant thought though perhaps exciting - it was 4.30 p m. and coldldreary weather. We found a fairly narrow section of the river and,after I had gone across without-gear, | ||
- | decided to "give it a go". "Wrap up the packs in groundsheet tow them across" | ||
- | Eight crossed successfully but wrien Ray recrossed with' | ||
- | A camp site was selected a few hundred yards up the river and | ||
- | it seemed an eternity before the acrid wisp of white smoke changed to the beloved orange glow. It was impossible to do anything until our fingers, our toes,in fact our whole bodies regained their lost warmth. | ||
- | Tea was a crazy affair. Three diffeent food parties amalgamated their resources and billies boiled,were moved and cooled alternattvely until it seemed that we should never be able to have any two Items at the same time. Yet eventually we were able 0 eat' | ||
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- | BUSHWALKING - DOWN SOUTH. | ||
- | )5y " | ||
- | Thozebushwalkers who are fortunate enci h tn incude | ||
- | tripa in their hc1y or bustnecs triay 42:ad | ||
- | these words of cc-me assi stance when tkL(;7 corns to llaan wc611dIakilg | ||
- | trips Ev7-o-ol d Melborne3to the enthwiia5t who _nl:ent on ogalAoing | ||
- | Sunday walk rJ inll' | ||
- | oZ arl,the 7ri.SCP to Melbourne is warned againot looking | ||
- | a1,01 rL1fF d ruzged ro(4,ky valleys Many Sydney visitnm | ||
- | )rE. feet in this way3so reinembcaOve not in the race. | ||
- | Tr alight from a train, | ||
- | tt(J ,;317) of a :'Jr you will most cel,ta:Lniy be disappointed. In | ||
- | most caseslsetlert, | ||
- | If one considers the belt of country within about sixty miles of Melbourne,( Corresponding to the distance of the Central Blue MOuntains from Sydney), the best walking country will probably be found in the Healesville-Marysville ranges;in the headwaters of the Yarra in the | ||
- | Warburton ranges,in the Kinglake district, | ||
- | Warburton and Healesvtlle are both good centres for walking trips, but if the bushwalker wishes to establish a fixed camp for day Wa1k59 he ( or she, | ||
- | -ville district is the Cathedral Range and Sugarloafconstituting a rocky knife-edge ridge which provides some scope for rock-climbers. Lake Mountain, | ||
- | Mt,Donna Buangoat 4000 feet, | ||
- | The Kinglake ranges3exteng4ng roughly from Whittlesea to Toolailgi, contain some excellent materiallfor bushwalkers. The national park area of 14,000 acres is within easy walkingdistance of the Whittlesea, Hurstbridge and HeaIesvtlle rail terminals. | ||
- | The Macedon-Woodend ranges haveattracted many wealthy 01.7, folk to their slopes with the result that numerous elaborate country residences have sprung up. Fortunately, | ||
- | `I/ | ||
- | ' | ||
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- | alleviated very considerably by the introduction of large numbers of English trees which present a thoroughly attractive picture in Autumn. The forested areas of the Macedon ranges are extensive, and there are two rather remarkable rocky outcrops at Camel' | ||
- | Last, but not necessarily least, must come some mention of the Dandenong Ranges, which have become very popular with hikers as a result of the fact that they can be reached in less than an hour's run by electric train from Melbourne. Although settlement, chiefly in the farm of guesthouses and weekenders, has taken heavy toll of the natural attractions of this area, there are still many extensive forest reserves containing impressive timber and fern gullies, not to mention lyrebirds. Any mention of the Dandenongs might be considered incomplete without mention of " | ||
- | In conclusion, the hope is expressed that any bushwalker who has read as far as this point (and this will disqualify a large number, no doubt) and returns from his next stay in Melbourne to exclaim: "Yes, Melbourne is still flat, and still utterly devoid of scenery and good walking country" | ||
- | WHEN IS A SAUSAGE NOT A SAUSAGE? | ||
- | A sausage what is it? According to Pearls " | ||
- | Then it happened. The sausage developed hygroscopic qualities. It foretold the weather by dripping before rain. Hero the experiment ended when Mrs. Dunphy, who disapproved of the exudations in the bathroom, removed the sausage to the dustbin. Who knows what other properties it might have developed? It might have reacted to sunspots, foretold droughts, generated atomic energy. For the intrepid experimenter who will carry on where Wles left off there waits fame, perhaps martyrdom, even divorce. | ||
- | ONE SUNDAY IN SAMOA | ||
- | It was Sunday when we nosed our way up to the reef nt Apia and' made fast to a buoy just outside the lagoon. | ||
- | It had been Sunday the day before but that ditntt matter. Time is no object near the equator and one feels only a mild, surprise when days of the week d ou`ele bank or drop out cf the. calendar altogether. | ||
- | A Sabbatical calm broodJd over the straggling little town and there was not much to see when the husky Samoans had rowed us ashore. | ||
- | Campbell from down south New Zealand way, Barklie, a Dublin man and Klein the American wandered along the street with me, debating as to how we should spend. the ' | ||
- | 92: tell fr_vew" | ||
- | "It Is a deuced, long way" said Campbell, who had been there before, "arid it s deuced hot " | ||
- | "One can drive part of the way I believe,' | ||
- | Sirriezy Samoan taxi..men in white cotton skirts and singlets had been hovering round us , and. on hearing this remark they b (van to solicit our custom at the top of their voices, (Needless to say, this was before the war). | ||
- | After some argument we selected a car and subsided on to seats spread with snowy antimacassars. Our Jehu seized the wheel and. we hurtled, at a furious 7,; | ||
- | "From here - walk" said. our charioteer; and. we descended, charging him to return for us after a suitable interval. | ||
- | Another cotton...clad figure edged. forward from where it had been. squatting on the broken stone wall. | ||
- | "You go Stevets tombVi it inquired earnestly. I must say that this -flip_pant abbreviation of the revered. Tusitala name jarred on me; but that 1714S before we had climbed the hill. | ||
- | " | ||
- | No one protested so we fell into line, carefully avoiding the stinging nettles that bordered the path. We crossed a babbling brook and -started on the upwawd way. The plash of a waterfall came from somewhere `13t430w; ferns and lianas formed a tangle of undergrowth on either side of us) ,and the path was strewn with beans, black and scarlet, such as the native women thread into necklaces. To our. left, open spaces in the trees showed Vailima, white in the sunlight, with patches of orange bignonia and rosy antignum bright against the green of its lawns. | ||
- | " | ||
- | sure beautiful" | ||
- | The -oath steepened here, and our fitful conversation ceased. Presently by mutual consent we paused for a breather on the root of a tree, but our respite was brief. Clouds of mosquitoes descended upon us with whoops of delight and spurred us en. | ||
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We toiled upwards for another fifteen minutes, oozing at every pore. " | We toiled upwards for another fifteen minutes, oozing at every pore. " | ||
- | Our guide, cool and serene, made gostures | + | |
- | "It may be in some methods of reckoning" | + | Our guide, cool and serene, made gestures |
- | " | + | |
- | "I guess they hated to put it there" said Klein. " | + | "It may be in some methods of reckoning" |
- | "You know" I saineicieaively, "it must have been a very difficult business getting the coffin to the top of this hill. I wonder how long it took thnm to do it?" | + | |
- | "Ask little Solomon here" said Campbell, "he might toll you all about it. I | + | " |
- | Klein hailed our guide in what he fondly believed to be Island English. "This fella Stove" he said, "him dead. You put him on top of hill. How long it take you, carry him up this damsteep | + | |
- | " | + | "I guess they hated to put it there" said Klein. " |
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+ | "You know" I said reflectively, "it must have been a very difficult business getting the coffin to the top of this hill. I wonder how long it took them to do it?" | ||
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+ | "Ask little Solomon here" said Campbell, "he might tell you all about it." | ||
+ | |||
+ | Klein hailed our guide in what he fondly believed to be Island English. "This fella Steve" he said, "him dead. You put him on top of hill. How long it take you, carry him up this dam-steep | ||
+ | |||
+ | " | ||
Klein tried again. | Klein tried again. | ||
- | "When Steve die, you put him up top, in tomb. How long it take yot get him up this hill?" | + | |
+ | "When Steve die, you put him up top, in tomb. How long it take you get him up this hill?" | ||
Blank silence for awhile. Then, " | Blank silence for awhile. Then, " | ||
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A guffaw of laughter broke the stillness of the bush. | A guffaw of laughter broke the stillness of the bush. | ||
- | " | + | |
- | He heaved | + | " |
- | On a little flat knoll, about ten yards across, hemmed in by palm and hibiscus, is a long slab of plain grey stone. Along the ledge at one side of it a recent pilgrim had traced " | + | |
- | Below us stretched ridge on ridge of tropical | + | He heaved |
- | "Here he lies where he longed to be" this child of the dour north, with its grey skies and its piercing winds and its rain here, at peace, in the warm silence, shaded by hibiscus and palm. | + | |
- | Hail and farewell, | + | On a little flat knoll, about ten yards across, hemmed in by palm and hibiscus, is a long slab of plain grey stone. Along the ledge at one side of it a recent pilgrim had traced " |
- | 10. | + | |
- | THE MAN WITH THE TAR BRUSH. | + | Below us stretched ridge on ridge of tropical |
- | Though not decided, when this magazine goes to print it looks as though the majority favour Ingersoll Hall, Crown Street, just off Oxford Street, as a meeting place for the club. But remember that the night is Thursday. String for tying around the fingers and helping the memory is obtainable at all stores. | + | |
- | Who are we to complain? It is really a wonder that we were not thrown out of 01Connell | + | "Here he lies where he longed to be" |
- | Will the enthusiastic | + | |
- | Could you credit that behind such a frank, boyish countenance could lurk such horrible duplicity? Do you not tremble for the countryside in which such a monster of designing cynicism is roaming? John Burrows that wolf in Army clothing left Emu Plains station bound for the Federation Reunion but did he turn up? Well, yes, but only after an excessively long time which took some explaining. John Fidus Adhates, Peter Gracie, rushed over the landscape like a clucky hen looking for his protege and probably wondering what he was missing. | + | Hail and farewell, |
+ | |||
+ | =====The Man With The Tar Brush.===== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Though not decided, when this magazine goes to print it looks as though the majority favour Ingersoll Hall, Crown Street, just off Oxford Street, as a meeting place for the club. But remember that the night is __Thursday__. String for tying around the fingers and helping the memory is obtainable at all stores. | ||
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+ | Who are we to complain? It is really a wonder that we were not thrown out of O' | ||
+ | |||
+ | Will the enthusiastic | ||
+ | |||
+ | Could you credit that behind such a frank, boyish countenance could lurk such horrible duplicity? Do you not tremble for the countryside in which such a monster of designing cynicism is roaming? John Burrows | ||
However John appeared next day with calm effrontery in white shorts. | However John appeared next day with calm effrontery in white shorts. | ||
- | There is still no ward of encouragement in reply to the request for a copy of "The Sydney Bushwalker Annual" | + | |
- | One of our absent members is wondering why we left "52 Hamilton Street." | + | There is still no ward of encouragement in reply to the request for a copy of "The Sydney Bushwalker Annual" |
- | any reason at all? (If answer in negative, addresses can be supplied). Briefly, the landlord of the tenant of whom we were subtenants | + | |
- | After the war, what? Anarchy, chaos, rebellion, refusal to "Keep off Grass" etc. And it is here with us NOW. Recently, when an official party showed a tendency to crawl out from under the thumb of a certain leader, he is reported to have declared of the trip "It is cancelled" | + | One of our absent members is wondering why we left "5, Hamilton Street." |
- | Another Reunion visitor was Colin Lloyd in blue trunks very attractive when new and dark glasses. I think he may have been practising | + | |
- | Yes, that loud laugh you could hear when every one else was trying to look as though they did not understand, | + | After the war, what? Anarchy, chaos, rebellion, refusal to "Keep off Grass" etc. And it is here with us - NOW. Recently, when an official party showed a tendency to crawl out from under the thumb of a certain leader, he is reported to have declared of the trip "It is cancelled" |
- | The large number of people at the Reunion was increased by a considerable number of halves. I believe that if one went to the right spot one could learn, during the day time, a whole lot about the conducting of creches. During the campfire | + | |
- | 11. | + | Another Reunion visitor was Colin Lloyd in blue trunks |
- | IF WE LET IT | + | |
+ | Yes, that loud laugh you could hear when every one else was trying to look as though they did not understand, | ||
+ | |||
+ | The large number of people at the Reunion was increased by a considerable number of halves. I believe that if one went to the right spot one could learn, during the day time, a whole lot about the conducting of creches. During the camp-fire | ||
+ | |||
+ | =====If We Let It.===== | ||
By Bona Dea. | By Bona Dea. | ||
- | We work very hard for the preservation of the bushlands and the enoeuragement | + | |
- | Of course the bush prevents soil erosion, protects the water supply, increases | + | We work very hard for the preservation of the bushlands and the encouragement |
- | It was this so-called " | + | |
- | You young ones, who dash gaily through the bush, may think that suffering is a phantom you will escape. But you won't. Sooner or later you will be up against it. Your swoot-heart goes off with someone else: your baby contracts an incurable disease and dies: your wife deserts you: you nurse your mother through her last illness and see her die in agony: you injure yourself and can walk no more so that every picture of bush- walking | + | Of course the bush prevents soil erosion, protects the water supply, increases |
- | I remembered that 2500 years agO the wise Buddha also had sat alone in the forest and pondered over this same problem of the inevitableness of suffering and how one could be freed from it. He discovered that the first step towards freedom from suffering was to accept the fact of suffering. That is a very bitter pill to swallow but, if you don't swallow it, you embitter your own life and make yourself a nuisance to others. And the second step he found was to give up " | + | |
- | As I sat alone in the bush I wondered whether the forest had helped him find that wisdom. Perhaps it had. For natural things accept what life brings; they don't " | + | It was this so-called " |
- | "It is easy enough to keep smiling | + | |
- | When life flows by like a song, | + | You young ones, who dash gaily through the bush, may think that suffering is a phantom you will escape. But you won't. Sooner or later you will be up against it. Your sweet-heart goes off with someone else: your baby contracts an incurable disease and dies: your wife deserts you: you nurse your mother through her last illness and see her die in agony: you injure yourself and can walk no more so that every picture of bushwalking |
- | But the man worth while | + | |
- | Is the one who will mile | + | I remembered that 2500 years ago the wise Buddha also had sat alone in the forest and pondered over this same problem of the inevitableness of suffering and how one could be freed from it. He discovered that the first step towards freedom from suffering was to accept the fact of suffering. That is a very bitter pill to swallow but, if you don't swallow it, you embitter your own life and make yourself a nuisance to others. And the second step he found was to give up " |
+ | |||
+ | As I sat alone in the bush I wondered whether the forest had helped him find that wisdom. Perhaps it had. For natural things accept what life brings; they don't " | ||
+ | |||
+ | "It is easy enough to keep smiling\\ | ||
+ | When life flows by like a song,\\ | ||
+ | But the man worth while\\ | ||
+ | Is the one who will mile\\ | ||
When everything goes dead wrong. | When everything goes dead wrong. | ||
- | Can the bush help us keep smiling? That is the test of its " | + | |
- | 12. | + | Can the bush help us keep smiling? That is the test of its " |
- | NDRE TAR. | + | |
- | Just peeped into the Ingersoll Hall last week and received the shock of my life - Sydney Bushwalkers apparently enjoying themselves and amid scenes of wondrous splendour. Dancing,- yea, dancing. It was unfortunate that Ted NCKiernan | + | =====More Tar.===== |
- | For the unsophisticated there were bobs and table tennis while the complete social failures could admire the view of the harbour from the windows. There must be quite a number in the latter category judging by Phyllis | + | |
- | The Grand Organiser of all the excitement, Phil Hallo seemed to be too busy to dance or did he fear the weight of one of our " | + | Just peeped into the Ingersoll Hall last week and received the shock of my life - Sydney Bushwalkers apparently enjoying themselves and amid scenes of wondrous splendour. Dancing, yea, dancing. It was unfortunate that Ted McKiernan |
- | The Band Leader did his best to cheer us and showed considerable ingenuity in introducing us to one another, " | + | |
- | We could not better describe the effect of the music on club,members than by saying that, when the dance reached almost bacchanalian frenzy, several of Roloy's most cherished and rare females were seen to fly from under his protective wings. No harm resulted so fax as islknown. And of course something sensational is needed to bring people like Peter Jones, | + | For the unsophisticated there were bobs and table tennis while the complete social failures could admire the view of the harbour from the windows. There must be quite a number in the latter category judging by Phyllis |
- | One breathless and breath-taking matron told MB as she whisked past (alas.) "This is my three-monthly night out." | + | |
- | And mere youths of only twenty, such as Denis Gittoes, danced just, like as if they were twentyone. | + | The Grand Organiser of all the excitement, Phil Hall, seemed to be too busy to dance or did he fear the weight of one of our " |
- | Wives brought husbands (e g. Mary Eastoe, one husband) and husbands were se reckless as to lot wives (e g. Betty Dickinson) out alone. | + | |
- | Other people just worked hard for What they could get (e g.. .... .) | + | The Band Leader did his best to cheer us and showed considerable ingenuity in introducing us to one another. " |
+ | |||
+ | We could not better describe the effect of the music on club members than by saying that, when the dance reached almost bacchanalian frenzy, several of Roley's most cherished and rare females were seen to fly from under his protective wings. No harm resulted so fax as is known. | ||
+ | |||
+ | And of course something sensational is needed to bring people like Peter Jones, | ||
+ | |||
+ | One breathless and breath-taking matron told me as she whisked past (alas!) "This is my three-monthly night out." | ||
+ | |||
+ | And mere youths of only twenty, such as Denis Gittoes, danced just like as if they were twentyone. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Wives brought husbands (e.g. Mary Eastoe, one husband) and husbands were so reckless as to let wives (e.g. Betty Dickinson) out alone. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Other people just worked hard for what they could get (e.g.......) | ||
There was general approval of the dance but perhaps (some people are never satisfied) at the supper at these orgiastic affairs the coffee could be partnered by some soft drinks. | There was general approval of the dance but perhaps (some people are never satisfied) at the supper at these orgiastic affairs the coffee could be partnered by some soft drinks. | ||
+ | |||
Once upon a time the camp-fire at a large official walk was in progress and while the singing was proceeding some wicked people were making coffee and surreptitiously putting a drop of rum in it. The crowd started to sing " | Once upon a time the camp-fire at a large official walk was in progress and while the singing was proceeding some wicked people were making coffee and surreptitiously putting a drop of rum in it. The crowd started to sing " | ||
+ | |||
"Oh, lady, lady, have a sniff on me, have a sniff on me, | "Oh, lady, lady, have a sniff on me, have a sniff on me, | ||
- | and while accompanying the word " | ||
+ | and while accompanying the word " |
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