Please let's know when you are going to be in Camperdown. It would be great to have a chat.
I remember it being on the table under the staircase beside the telephone and remember Lady Manifold putting letters in there to be posted. Don’t know who emptied letters from there into the post bag.
No worries, it will be sometime between the 4th and 14th of November. I’ll bring some photos.
Yes!..I have many personal and fond memories of Talindert.
As ten pound poms, my family emigrated to Australia in 1956 and my Mum and Dads very first job was at this amazing place!... it was all arranged before we arrived by one of Dads mates!... Dad (Bob Halford) was to be the Butler and Mum ( Phyllis) the Cook. Dad was previously a London Bus driver, with absolutely no knowledge of being a Butler and Mum was always a great cook but was certainly not prepared for what this job involved!
I attended Talindert state school, which was a huge culture shock for me, going from a large English primary school to a country school with only 17 students!!!
There are many stories to tell but that would take a long time, probably enough to write a book but for now let’s just say it was straight out of “Upstairs Downstairs”
Let me know if you would like to hear more? We also have many photos.
I hope to visit Camperdown in early November.
Cheers, Keith Halford
Wow" being sold hey !
I worked there but that must of been way before my time there.
Pam Browne, Karyn Murrihy
I can’t remember it at all....
It's important to realise that there are nuances in the reporting of all history. The importance of this book is its revealing of so much knowledge that was never known or talked about by the general public or taught in the schools.
Read this and remember....the conquerer writes the history! The vanquished disappear!
Wow! Fascinating to read this discussion.
A wonderful / tragic read. Not only have we bought the book , but have bought the junior version for all of our grandchildren.
I have read most of Mitchell, Oxley, Sturt, Eyre, and am now on Liechhardt and there is only one mention of anything that could be considered a field of grain, and Mitchell suggests that because of the poles situated in the stack it was for trapping birds in nets. Themeda is a notoriously difficult grass to grow, produces a small seed, and requires enormous effort to collect sufficient to produce any substantial sort of flour. Our early squatters thought it was a great feed for stock, and Niel Black used to worry his stock were getting too fat on it, and would have lower reproductive success as a consequence.
Sturt mentioned a well settled permanent village on the Cooper, and if you read the rest of Sturt's journal you will see there were almost no people outside this refuge. All the explorers found permanent style housing and shelter, some of substantial size, but most of it was used regularly but not permanently.
Pascoe I have heard talk on TED about the invention of agriculture in Australia, a subject which has interested me for many years. He seems unaware of the fact that agriculture was not invented once but multiple times. More than 14000 years ago in Papua, the people of which place are cousins of Australian Aborigines, and lived only a few sea miles north of Australia. Ag was also invented in China, the Indus valley, the Fertile Crescent-although they may have learnt from the Indus- Africa and north, south and central America. Pascoe also implies it is the men who did the work whereas the explorers are explicit that the men were fat and lazy, the kids well fed, and the women bore the brunt of labour and got the scraps. Inga Clendinnen in her book Dancing with Strangers, about the early settlement of Sydney, also has interesting things to say about the gendering of violence and food consumption.
Many years ago I participated in an archaeological exploration of the Lake Condah area. I was most impressed by the hydraulic skill of those who constructed the fish traps. Anthropology I in 1977 taught me that harnessing big water was a step into another stage of civilisation.
Well a story often told by my father. Several locals purchased a horse for a great deal of money. The horse kept coming second. On one misty morning they put money on it running at Camperdown and the late Hector Cummins was the place Judge standing on the raised judges platform. They put a lot of money on it at great odds to win. They stood below the box and it was difficult to see. The horse again ran a close second but as it was hard to see they called out “ it was number 3 Hec” and won their money back and the horse was never seen again.
My dad described getting on the train at Camperdown and sitting on Judge Maddens knee. His family trained horses for him and I think won a Warrnambool and Caulfield Steeple.
Oh Jane u scared me for a second. Saw the smoke and thought the house had burned down!! Phew!! Beautiful house and remember the daffodils well.
Karyn Saw. When I was young the Hately family owned this house and we would pay Mrs Hately( a pittance) and she would let us pick a big bunch of daffodils. 😊
What was the obsession with palm trees (?) back in the day? They seem to surround a lot of heritage homesteads like this.
Ci remember all the daffodils!
My grandfather’s home, Leonard Buckland. Went past here as a child and saw the daffodils in bloom. I donated the Daffodil Cup from the Geelong Horticultural Society which Leonard was presented after winning successive years of smaller daffodil cups to Museum Victoria. Leonard was a solicitor who co-founded Buckland & Nevitt Solicitors in Camperdown.
I have loved that house since arriving in the district 35 years ago
What a beautiful home.
Loved the daffodils. I think Ann Bryant lived there when she moved in from Mount Fyans
Not sure how the bulbs will fare with the extreme amt of burnoffs practically on top of them
Thankyou I have a photo of the welcome parade. Albert Satchwell my great great Uncle. If you have time could you check the WW2 memorial for my Uncle Ronald Alan McLeod. His body was exhumed from the Moulamien line and re buried at Thanbuzyat in Burma. He was an apprentice barber at Gunners and lived with his grandfather EO Screen on the Cobden Road.I asked a friend to check as I used to grow red poppies and placed them on the memorial for about 20 years but no longer live in the district.
Arthur Jones is my 2nd great-uncle. My grandfather Arthur Jones HUSBAND was named after him. I have two small South African coins in my possession that I believe may have been sent home by Arthur to his family.