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THE TIMBER INDUSTRY UPDATED May 2010 
A VISIT TO THE CANNING JARRAH SAW MILLS  NEW May 2010
GLOSSARY OF TERMS  
MY LIFE AT BARTON'S MILL By Irene White  
POEM  -   THE LOG HAULER  
POEM -  THE OLD WHIM HORSE   
NEW May 2010
STEAM POWERED WHIMS  UPDATED May 2010
BARTON'S MILL RESEARCH PAPER
LISTS OF MILL FAMILIES  

               BARTON'S MILL
UPDATED May 2010
               CARINYAH FORESTRY SETTLEMENT
               CANNING MILLS
UPDATED May 2010
               MASON & BIRD'S MILL   
NEW May 2010
               SMAILES' MILL

 

 


 

 

THE TIMBER INDUSTRY  UPDATED May 2010 

The Timber Industry was one of the first industries to be established in Western Australia.  The south west of the state was once dotted with timber mill towns but many of these are now extinct and their history fast disappearing.  It is believed that the first timber to be exported to England left the state in 1831, exported by J.H. Morby.  In 1833 a wood yard was established at Mt. Eliza by J.L. Moanger at Quindalup. The first steam driven mill was established at Guildford in 1844. The large scale cutting of timber in the south west was begun by Henry Yelverton in 1853 and in 1858 he set up a mill.

On May 1st 1864 a carpenter named Benjamin Mason acquired a license to cut timber over an area of 260 hectares near the head of the Bickley Brook in the locality of what is now known as Carmel. Mason joined Francis Bird to form the Mason Bird Company.   Mason and Bird built two sites, one on the canning River, set up in 1860, and one near Carmel, set up in 1864 known as Mason’s Mill (along the existing Mason Rd and in the vicinity of the Heritage Rose Gardens). Later during 1874, Mason built another steam_operated mill at Gooseberry Hill. All the men at this mill were convicts except for three free men who acted as overseers. All these men were brought out from England to work in the mill.

An interesting sidelight on these men is that one of them by the name of Stevens, had a very close friend who was to have come out to Australia with him. However he changed his mind at the last minute and decided to go to America instead. This man's name was Henry Disston, and after his arrival in America he founded the saw manufacturing firm of that name, a firm which today is famous throughout the world for the quality of its saws.

In 1889 Lionel White and Edward Keane built a sawmill at Karragullen known as Canning Mill and established a large settlement. (At the turn off of Canning Mills Rd).

 

BENJAMIN MASON AND HIS WIFE ELIZA,
PROBABLY TAKEN SOON AFTER THEIR MARRIAGE IN PERTH C1852   #1

   

FRANCIS BIRD, PARTNER IN MASON, BIRD & CO, BUILDERS OF THE WOODEN TRAMWAY FROM CARMEL TO MASON'S LANDING ON THE CANNING RIVER   #2

 

By 1871, Mason’s timber concession had expanded to 40,000 hectares, subject to the construction of a 15km tramway from the Darling Range to Cannington on the Canning River.  It was this partnership that built a wooden tramway to the Canning River, nine miles away, completing it in January 1872. Mason Mill was then connected to a station on the Canning River known as “Mason’s Landing”  from which timber was sent by barge to Fremantle.  Horses were used to pull the huge log trains down the escarpment of the Darling Range.

MAP DRAWN BY L. TROODE, SHOWING THE  ROUTE OF THE MASON, BIRD & CO TRAMWAY   #3

 

By 1866 there were one hundred men and their families living on the timber mill. Mason had installed a steam engine driving a circular saw to replace the old saw pit sawing method.

Despite his initiative, transport difficulties and competition brought Mason’s venture to a close in 1882.  However, Mason and Bird made a significant contribution to the development of the early timber industry and the growth of the Kalamunda district.

 

TYPICAL TIMBER CUTTER'S TENT 1910   #4

 

CROSSCUT TWO-MAN SAW AT WORK   #5

 

SLEEPER CUTTERS IN THE BUSH. THE MAN IN THE FOREGROUND IS PREPARING A SLEEPER AND WORKING ON A CARPET OF BARK TO PREVENT HIS BROAD AXE FROM BEING DAMAGED   #6

MOVING A LOG TO A WHIM WITH A BULLOCK TEAM    #7


HUGE LOG ATTACHED TO WHIM READY FOR DRAGGING TO MILL    #8

 

AN EIGHT HORSE TEAM PULLING A LOG ATTACHED TO A WHIM   #9

 

TIMBER TRAMWAY, EMU BAY, TASMANIA. MASON & BIRD'S TRAMWAY WOULD HAVE LOOKED VERY MUCH LIKE THIS   #10

TIMBER BRIDGE AND TRAMWAY FOR TRANSPORTING LOGS HAULED BY HORSES   #11

   

 

In1889 Edward Keane took up the timber license that had been granted to Mason and Bird, with the sole right to cut timber on the leased area.  Keane and White built the Upper Darling Railway in 1891 to serve the new mill run by the recently incorporated Canning Jarrah Timber Company.

 

 Within two years the population of Canning Mills was four hundred and Canning Mills grew into large settlement complete with inn, resident doctor and school. The Company employed 150 men, and 40 children attended the school. In 1893 three smaller mills had been established further into the forest – the Yankee Mill, the No 3 and the No 1 Sleeper Mill. The Canning Jarrah Timber Company was taken over by Millar’s Karri and Jarrah Company in 1901.

Lionel White was manager at Canning Mills from 1889 after having started the Mount Helena Mill in 1883. After leaving Canning Mills, White took charge of the Ferguson River Mill until 1896 when he undertook the managership of Wellington Mills.

 

EDWARD V. KEANE   #12

STEAM TRAIN WORKING THE THE TIMBER YARD AT CANNING MILLS   #13

 

 

    UPDATED 2010VERY EARLY PHOTO OF CANNING MILL.  Note: CANNING ROAD RUNS LEFT TO RIGHT BETWEEN THE MILL AND THE FOUR HOUSES UPHILL FROM THE MILL    #41

 

 CANNING MILLS FROM RAILWAY STATION. SAW MILL IS TO THE RIGHT. LOCO SHED LEFT OF CENTRE   #42

 

  VERY EARLY SKETCH OF CANNING POST OFFICE (Presume this to be Canning Mills)
 Note: ABORIGINAL SUPPLYING FRESH  WATER TO THE PASSENGERS   #43

 

 

 

 PLAN SHOWING LAYOUT OF CANNING MILLS 1889 - 1925
Information supplied from various sources

MAP NOT TO SCALE

 

Map drawn by GORDON FREEGARD

Copyright : Pickering Brook Heritage Group 2008

 

UPDATED 2010  ENTRANCE GATE AND DRIVE TO MANAGER'S HOUSE AT CANNING MILLS.  PHOTO TAKEN MARCH 2010  #46

 

UPDATED 2010   PINE TREE LINED DRIVE TO MANAGER'S HOUSE AT CANNING MILLS.
 PHOTO TAKEN MARCH 2010  #47

The Millar's Company and the Australian Hardwood Company were responsible for opening up much of the timber country in the south West.  The Department of Forest was established in 1895.  The first Annual report of the Woods and Forests Department of WA was published on June 20th 1897. In its report it noted that about 2500 men were employed in the timber industry supporting 7000 people. One thousand four hundred and fifty one horses and two hundred and eighty four bullocks were used in the industry. There were 193 miles of private rail line and tramways used in the forest. The peak of the industry in WA was reached in 1913.

 

A TIMBER TRAIN PULLING A LOAD OF SAWN TIMBER FROM CANNING MILLS IN MARCH 1903   #14

 

A LOADED TIMBER TRAIN c1922 BEING HAULED BY LOCOMOTIVE "COATES"   #15

 

A smaller mill, Smailes Mill was later built east towards Carinyah Forestry Settlement and dozens of spot mills and smaller cutters operated in the area between Canning Mill and Barton’s Mill in Pickering Brook.  In October 1883 regulation were gazetted requiring all timber cutters to be registered.  After the creation of the Forest Department in 1895 the supervision of all cutters was done by forest rangers.

SMAILES MILL  c1930 
ARTHUR WENDT IN CENTRE OF PHOTO     #16

SMAILES MILL PHOTOGRAPHED FROM OUTSIDE THE OFFICE 1942      #17

 

   

SEASONED JARRAH LEAVING SMAILES MILL c1936       #18

SEASONING THE TIMBER AT SMAILES MILL  C1945       #19

 

SMAILES MILL c1936

Back Row L - R: JIM MARCHANT, BERNIE SMAILES, BOB CARTER, WALLY MANSELL, NORM HUTCHINSON, ARTHUR ANDERSON, GEORGE ANDERSON, ERNIE MASON.
 Middle Row L - R: GEORGE GIBBS, GEORDIE FOGGEN, SYD SMAILES, JACK OELON, JACK MARCHANT, TED SMAILES, BILL MIDDLETON
 Front Row L - R: SAM HUNTER, ERIC JOHNSON    #20

 

 

 

PLAN SHOWING LAYOUT OF SMAILES MILL
Information supplied by Mac & Pam Beard  June 2008

MAP NOT TO SCALE

 

Map drawn by GORDON FREEGARD

Copyright : Pickering Brook Heritage Group 2008

 

BUSH LANDING 1 MILE FROM PICKERING BROOK,  
NEAR CARILLA SCHOOL SITE      #21

LOGGING TRAIN IN THE MOUNT DALE AREA c1930
L to R: LEVI WALLIS, HARRY BROWN, HARRY CATCHPOLE     #22

 

LARGE JARRAH FELLED BY NIEL WESTON AT  PICKERING BROOK c1950
L - R: GREG WESTON, HARRY HAWKINS, TOMMY ROADS, ARTIE OWEN   #23

 

SMAILES AND WESTONS MILL NEXT TO RAILWAY STATION
AT PICKERING BROOK   #24

 

Some of the known mills are listed below. They spang up and thrived until either the contacts were filled or suitable timber ran out. It was then that they were moved to a new site and everything started all over again. This cycle happened continually with full sized mills and spots mills popping up all through the forrest areas.

    Barton's Mill

    Karragullen Mill

    No 1 Sleeper Mill

    No 3 Mill

    No 4 Mill

    McKenzies Mill

    Pickering Brook Mill

    Smailes Mill - named after Sydney Smailes

    Smailes & Weston's Mill

    Yankee Mill

 

 

 

PLAN SHOWING LAYOUT OF CARINYAH FORESTRY SETTLEMENT
Information supplied by Mac & Pam Beard  June 2008

MAP NOT TO SCALE

Map drawn by GORDON FREEGARD

Copyright : Pickering Brook Heritage Group 2008

 

RICHARD WESTON (THIRD FROM LEFT) STANDING IN FRONT OF THE MASSIVE WHIM CALLED "DAISY BELL", HE HAD JUST BUILT AT CANNING MILLS. IT  HAD 9FT WHEELS.   #25

 

Richard Weston, the wheelwright and carpenter who had worked at Mason and Bird’s Mill pioneered his "Springdale" property in Pickering Brook in approx.1885 near the present golf course on Reserve Rd. Weston built the famous whim "Daisy Bell" at the Canning Mill before the turn of the century, the biggest then built in Western Australia with massive 9 foot diameter wheels. When you consider the method of making these wheels was to form the wooden wheel and then slip over this the heated metal rim which when cooled down shrank tight. To heat a 9foot diameter metal hoop was hard enough because this was heated over only wood fires but then to lift and man-handle this hot metal rim and place it over the wooden wheel rim and push it into place, was a true feat.

 

               WHIM CALLED "DAISY BELL" WORKING IN THE FOREST NEAR CANNING MILLS. DAISY BELL IS PAINTED ON THE CROSS BEAM BETWEEN THE WHEELS. 
L  to R:   JAMES CLANCY (Bush Foreman), --- LINKE, M. SHARMON,  --- ROGERS, N. MATHIESON,  T. MATTEWS (Horse Doctor)     #26

 

Barton’s Mill situated east of Kalamunda, in the area now called Pickering Brook, was originally owned by Alexander Barton.  When he died in 1908 Millars took over and moved the mill two miles east. Barton’s mill was a busy mill camp  A school was established at the Mill and families were housed in weatherboard homes. The original mill burnt down in 1924.

VERY EARLY PHOTO OF BARTONS MILL   #27

 

 

VERY EARLY PHOTO OF BARTONS MILL    #28

 

 

   PLAN SHOWING LAYOUT OF BARTON'S MILL c1925
Information supplied by Rose Giumelli & Irene White  2009

NOT TO SCALE

Copyright: Pickering Brook Heritage Group 2008

 

  UPDATED 2010  VERY RARE PHOTO OF TENNIS AT BARTON'S MILL   - JOHN MCKASKILL  #48

 

 

  SINGLE MEN'S WORKERS HUTS PROBABLY AT BARTONS MILL   #45

 

 

 

NEW BARTONS MILL AFTER THE ORIGINAL MILL WAS BURNT DOWN       #29

 

"SPOTTER" POSITIONING A LOG READY FOR THE FIRST CUT AT BARTON'S MILL    #30

A LOG BEING PREPARED FOR THE SAW BENCH AT BARTON'S MILL   #32

"SCANTLING" BUILDING TIMBER STACKED AT BARTON'S MILL   #34

LOG YARD AT BARTON'S MILL   #36

 

SCANTLING (BUILDING TIMBER) AT BARTON'S MILL BEING LOADED FOR TRANSPORT TO PERTH   #31

BARTON'S MILL TIMBER YARD   #33

LOADING SAWN TIMBER AT BARTON'S MILL   #35

LOG TRAIN WAITING TO BE UNLOADED AT BARTON'S MILL   #37

 

The main market for the timber produced was for railway sleepers, supplying contracts for Railway Companies in India, New Zealand and the Eastern States of Australia. Tram Lines were at that time, being laid in Perth and Fremantle and it was common practice to use Jarrah blocks as a foundation

JARRAH BLOCKS BEING LAID FOR PERTH'S TRAM ROUTE   #38

 

TRAMLINE BEING LAID IN HIGH STREET, FREMANTLE c1905   #39

 

LAYING OF JARRAH BLOCKS BETWEEN THE TRAM LINES ON BOTH CLIFF & HIGH STREETS IN FREMANTLE, SEPTEMBER 1905   #40

 

References:     Article:      Pickering Brook Heritage Group

                      Images:   1, 2, 3, 6, 7, 10, 12, 13, 14   Cala Munnda A Home in the Forest - John Slee & Bill Shaw
                                      4    Valleys of Solitude - J. Keast
                                      5    The Gate of Dreams - Ffion Murphy & Richard Nile
                                      8, 9   Western Images
                                     11, 38  Unknown
                                     17    Ted Smailes
                                     15    Rails in the hills - K.D.H.S.

                                     19,   Kalamunda Library
                                     16, 20, 21, 22, 23, 25, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37    Pickering Brook Heritage Group
                                     18, 19, 24, 26   Kalamunda & Districts Historical Society
                                     27, 28 , 45  Tom Price

                                     29     Lyn Poletti
                                     39, 40    Perth & Fremantle - Past & Present
                                     41  New South Wales State Library
                                     43  Pickering Brook Heritage Group
                                     42    Silio Di Marco
                                     46, 47     Gordon Freegard
 
                                    48     Stephanie O'Meagher

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A VISIT TO THE CANNING JARRAH SAW MILLS    NEW May 2010

By our Special Reporter

A report from "The West Australian" Tuesday 5th December 1893

 

The old saying is that there is nothing like leather, but if this refers to its durability then West Australians will make bold to disagree. When the question of durability arises it would be better, in the colony, at any rate, to allege that there is nothing like jarrah. This timber, which is really a mahogany, and which can be put to quite as good and ornamental uses as the famous timber from Honduras, is now acquiring a world-wide reputation, and the trade is growing apace. Unyielding to the severest attacks of teredo, ehrlura, or termites, it is as valuable for jetties as it is for underground works of all kinds, and in these respects in fact is, almost unique. Whether for piles, sleepers, the supports for houses, flooring boards, joists, furniture, or ship-building it is equally useful: and a recent use has been found for it in London and other cities, which promises to give a great stimulus to the trade. It has been discovered to be a most valuable material for road_making, when cut into suitable blocks, and is better able than any other material to stand the wear and tear of the incessant traffic of the City of London. Its increased cost over other road materials is far more than compensated by the vastly greater durability and suitability, and although strong and interested efforts are being made in London and elsewhere to prevent the use of jarrah for street paving, a majority of the vestries and councils are deciding in favour of our hardwood, and the trade in consequence is bound to grow enormously. The jarrah tree grows on the plains as well as the hills, but the superior timber is found on the ironstone ranges, were it is particularly sound as well as big and straight.

A visit to a large timber station in the Darling Ranges is fraught with considerable interest. In the first place there is the fine natural scenery that strikes the eye of the most unobservant, and nowhere in the South Western portion of Western Australia are more beautiful views to be obtained than from the summits of the Darling Range, over-looking Perth, Fremantle and the Indian Ocean. Here the bush loses its eternal sameness and somber colouring, and becomes varied, majestic and even beautiful. Tall trees rear their heads aloft on the steep and rocky ranges, tier upon tier: palms, blackboys, bracken and beautiful ferns and plants grow in dense profusion to its present luxuriant growth would bear fruit-trees and vines in abundance. Streams and water-courses pour down these verdant hills, and although the reservoir which supplies Perth prevents much of the precious fluid from running to waste, simple modes of conservation would serve to irrigate miles on miles of country. These certainly would be no need to fear that the city will ever suffer from a water famine, as a supply for millions could be collected and conserved in these hills alone.

The Canning Jarrah Mills, although some 20 miles out of the city, and over a thousand feet above the sea level, are reached by rail. The enterprising company which purchased the station about three years ago have constructed a railway connecting with the Eastern line and the former is. I may almost say, among the engineering wonders of Australia. This line, called the Zigzag, bears some resemblance to that other marvel of the same name in New South Wales, although it was not so costly and is by no means on a similar scale. The range is mounted by a series of lines rising tier upon tier, "Z" or zigzag fashion, and the train is alternately pushed and pulled by the engine until the summit is attained. As one mounts higher and higher the air becomes rarer and more exhilarating, and a lovely panorama unfolds itself until an area fully equal to that of three or four British counties, lies at one's feet. In the far distance is the Indian Ocean, with Rottonest Island nestling in its bosom, its gleaming sands and snowy white building and lighthouse showing up quite plainly at what must be a distance of fully thirty-five miles. Nearer at hand the Swan and the Canning rivers mark a sinuous silvery course, whilst the quarry at Rocky Bay forms a clear landmark: and nearer still is Perth itself, looking quite an imposing city. Still nearer, and almost nestling at one's feet, is the pretty village of Guildford, whilst settlements here and there dot the wide-spreading scene, and stimulate visions of the time, let us hope not far distant, when the virgin bush will be cleared away, and in its place we shall see scores and hundreds of smiling farms and vineyards. As we rise we pass Mr. Statham's bluestone and granite quarries, where the commencement of a very important industry, on which quite a large amount of capital is being expanded, are to be seen. Higher yet, we pass gardens and orangeries, notably Messers. Burt and Haynes' Gooseberry Hill groves. Then, after much puffing and straining by the engine, the summit is reached, and a fairly level course of six or seven miles is pursued until we reach the timber station itself. This has the appearance of the typical Australian forest settlement. Small timber huts and houses are everywhere to be seen, presenting the grey dingy appearance inseparable from such structures. The many dead trees around are of the same grey colour, whilst old logs and lumber are scattered about the place. To say that the scene is exactly picturesque would be wrong, but it is, as I have seen, typical and interesting. In the distance is heard the whirr of machinery, at work in the long, low sheds, or mills, as they are called. Huge jinkers, for hauling timber, pass along, wearily dragged by teams of heavy-eyed oxes, who look more stupid than patient: a small puffing and snorting locomotive whisks along one of the lines of railway, pulling after it trucks laden with the rich brown-coloured timber; and there are many signs of life, bustle, and activity. In the company of Mr. Frank Wilson, the kindly and capable manager director of the mills, I proceeded to the only hotel on the station, The Forrest Inn, kept by Mr. Gibbs, and where we were treated to an excellent luncheon, the menu including prize lamb from the recent Guildford Show, which would have easily passed for well-grown fat mutton. Conversing with the manager, I learned that there is a community of about 400 people upon the station, of whom 150 men are employed at the mills, or in felling and hauling timber, the total wages paid out ranging from 1,800 pounds to 2,200 pounds per month, so it will be at once recognised that this is a large branch of an important local industry.

Grouped about the station are several structures, including the office, where a staff of book-keepers and accountants are kept busily occupied, and where also there is that great convenience of modern times, the telephone, communicating with head office in Perth, and thus with the system which serves Perth and Fremantle. There is also a Government school, the company giving the use of a room, which the Board of Education have come to regard as their own, judging by the way in which they would endeavour to limit its uses. This is also at present used as a post office, a place of public entertainment, and also of worship. At present there is neither a properly appointed post office or telegraph station at the mills, despite the size of the community. The Post Master General should give his attention to this, as both are urgently required for the public convenience. It cannot be expected that the company will much longer give their room or their clerks for that which is the work of the Post Office, without fee or reward. Whilst briefly describing the community, it should also be mentioned that there is a doctor on the station, who has a well-equipped surgery: and also a general store, belonging to the company.

We first visited the Yankee, an American Mill, where timber is being cut, with a rapidity almost amazing. The huge logs are hauled to the bench, cut into the requisite lengths by the aid of twin and circular saws of various dimensions, ranging from 5ft. 6in. in diameter, the refuse either going to a heap where it is destroyed, together with enormous quantities of sawdust, or it is sent down to Perth as firewood. Only a small portion of the waste material is used for fuel. and enough wood is allowed, perforce, to run to waste at the mills to supply the city. The timber turned out from the mills include jetty piles, sleepers, joists, beams and planks of all kinds, flooring boards, scantlings, posts and rails, in fact everything that is useful in the different branches of building, & etc. The contract for sleepers for the Yilgarn Railway is held by the Company and is being rapidly carried out, and with the splendid machinery at the three mills, these essentials to railway construction are being turned out at the sleeper mill alone at the rate of about 900 per day of 10 hours. In the Yankee mill, which was the first I visited, there is an engine of 40 indicated horse-power, with large tubular boiler, and the machinery here, as elsewhere at the mills, is of the best character. Leaving this mill we got on board some trucks attached to a locomotive, and proceeded through into the forest. The way was strewn with fallen trees and huge logs, six or seven feet high: piles of fencing poles and posts, neatly stacked, and heaps of fuel. Away in the distance we heard the constant tapping of the axes of the fellers, and the occasional dull thud of a tree, as it was brought to the ground. Mr. White, the station manager, informed us that the company is still extending its branch lines, and some of these pass through virgin forest, hitherto untouched by the axe or saw. At a distance of about three miles from the main camp we stopped at Number One Mill, where we found another considerable settlement. Here were piled huge stacks of sleepers, and a steam cross cut saw was busily doing the work of a dozen men with unerring exactitude. Leaving this mill. where the machinery is quite as complete and elaborate as at that which I had previously visited, we returned to the train. This time we mounted the engine, and our last glimpse as we were whisked away was the portly form of Mr. McLarty, the Government Inspector, passing the sleepers. We crossed and recrossed the now famous Munday's Brook, which does not seem improved by its contact with the mills. Proceeding up the line we were met by a small puffer or locomotive, the hero of the late collision on the Zig-zag, looking and behaving none the worse for that startling mishap. We passed siding after siding, with piles of timber of various kinds, shapes and sizes. The palms, blackboys and vegetation generally were in luxuriant profusion, whilst the rich chocolate soil and the running brooks and streams, demonstrated that here is one of the most fertile spots to be found anywhere in Western Australia. The engine stopped and we dismounted and strolled away into the bush, the tall trees towering above us and almost shutting out the sky in places. Some of these giants had been laid low, and we passed fellers hacking at the trees with their axes from rough stages several feet above the ground. It seemed almost sad to reflect that are many years the best of the timber - the veritable kings of the forest, would be dethroned, but against this was the mental picture of fertile orchards and vineyards, which will assuredly clothe the sides of these ranges, just as the once forest-clad Pacific slopes are now covered with orange groves and fruit farms. Remounting our snorting steed we proceeded back to the main camp and visited No. 3 Mill, yet another human hive of industry and mass of whirring, whirling machinery. Here another of the steam cross-cut saws was at work, this and the rest of the machinery being driven by an 80 indicated horse-power engine, by Tangye. We passed into the large blacksmith's shop, where all the most important branches of smithy work are carried on, and into the workshops, where the company make their own wagons and trucks; and then into fine stables, where between thirty and forty horses are accommodated. These are the animals belonging to the station, but besides them a number of teams are hired during busy times, the latter, to the number of about 150, including bullocks. There is not an idle man on the station - everyone is working as if prosperity depended on his own individual exertions, and everyone seems contented. Strikes and disputes, I learn, are unknown, for the men know when they are well off and well treated. It is, in fact, a model station in its way, and those who are anxious to acquaint themselves with the conditions of labour and life on a timber station in Western Australia cannot do better than visit the Canning Jarrah Saw Mills.

Something more remains to be said in regard to the Zig-zag railway, a journey on which is an experiences not to be lost by visitors and residents of the colony. This clever piece of engineering was surveyed by Mr. E. White, and stamps him as a man of great ingenuity. Its cost of construction was considerable, but it stands the exceptional wear and tear due to the grades, curves and traffic remarkably well. Some of the grades are as much as 1 in 25, and the ascent and descent are remarkably interesting and even stirring. Whilst the journey is                    to alarm the timid,                      is exercised by experienced and specially selected drivers and guards, that there is little or no danger. Upon this line and in equipping the mills and developing operations something like 100,000 pounds has been expanded, and all this is foreign capital.

We returned by the regular passenger train from the mills, for the company finding that numbers of persons who had friends and relatives at the mills were in the habit of endeavouring to reach them by the timber trains have arranged a regular bi-weekly service. Trains now run to and from the mills for the conveyance of passengers every Wednesday and Saturday, and the fares and rates of freight for goods are the same as upon the Government lines. The service is comfortable as well as convenient, and those desirous of seeing picturesque scenery as well as a very important industry should avail themselves of the facilities now presented for doing so. On the way back I stopped with my               , Mr. Wilson, at the Perth yards of the company. These are extensive, covering about three acres, and are conveniently situated alongside the Eastern Railway, from which lines of rails run into the yards, permitting 30 or 40 trucks (about the number belonging to the company) discharging their loads of timber in a few hours. In these yards are stored, under roomy sheds and upon stagings, timber of all sorts, shapes and sizes; and builders and contractors can without trouble, select what they want in any quantity upon the spot. There is something like 600 loads of jarrah of all sorts in stock, and about the same amount in Baltier and deals. The buildings of the head office and                  , and a considerable clerical staff is employed. There is yet another yard owned by the company at North Fremantle, where 200 to 300 loads of timber are kept in stock, and here the important shipping and export business is done. In reply to my question as to the future of this export trade, Mr. Wilson said it was practically boundless, and was almost certain to rapidly grow. In addition to the timber now so largely used for street making purposes, it should, he said, be valuable for building and railway construction purposes in the Mother Country, and should certainly ere long be extensively used for sleepers and the main lines of the railway there. The average durability of the creosoted fir sleepers now used on the British Railways is only about three years, whereas jarrah sleeps had been known in this colony to last fifteen, which would more than make up for the extra first cost. In regard to the suitability of the jarrah for building purposes, Mr. Wilson showed me, adjoining the yard, the foreman's residence, beautifully constructed of jarrah, worked and painted in front to resemble stone, raised on stout timber supports to prevent the dampness rising through the boards, and in fact an altogether suitable and pretty residence for this climate. It has the additional merit of being 25 to 30 per cent cheaper than a brick structure of the same size. Speaking of the local trade in jarrah Mr. Wilson added that it was growing space, and that the present large influx of people due to the development of the goldfields, gave the assurance that it would go on increasing. Taken altogether there seems a highly prosperous outlook for our important timber industry, and in this industry the Canning Jarrah Timber Company should not have the least share. Let it be added in conclusion that already the colony is deriving considerable direct benefit from this company. In addition to the large sum which it pays in wages - over 20,000 pounds (40,000 dollars) a year - it contributes about 500 pounds (1,000 dollars) a month to the railway revenue, or about one-tenth of the total receipts, so additional interest should be felt in the fortunes of this large and flourishing concern.

 

Article:      National Library of Australia

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

GLOSSARY TIMBER INDUSTRY

Words and terms in general use in the timber industry.

 

BANDSTICKS  When a wagon is loaded with timber, chains are passed over the load and secured on both sides. One bandstick is then placed alongside the chain and another stick is used to twist the chain around the first one.

BAR   A steel bar manufactured from a piece of railway line of various lengths. It is used between the wagons of a log rake to move the trucks further apart according to the length of the logs to be carried.

BENCHMAN   The sawyer in charge of a saw bench.

BOLSTER   A baulk of timber twelve inches by eight inches used to take the weight of the timber when it is loaded onto a wagon. On a log wagon there is only one bolster pivoted in the centre of the wagon and carrying one end of the log. On a timber wagon there are two bolsters situated over the wheels, and these are securely fixed to the wagon

BREAKING DOWN SAW OR BENCH   Any saw or bench used to cut the round log into flitches.

CHERRY PICKER   Any person, usually a young lad, who cleans the logs before they enter the mill and makes sure there are no stones embedded under the bark to damage the saws.

CHOCKS   Pieces of wood used to retain the logs in position on a wagon.

 

CLOSE COUPLED   Log wagons coupled buffer to buffer as on a normal train, in contrast to an extended rake in which bars are used to adjust the wagons to the length of the logs.

CUBIC FEET   A piece of timber twelve inches by twelve inches by twelve inches. The content of a log was usually expressed in cubic feet

FULL VOLUME   Sometimes called "Lane Poole" after the Conservator of forests who devised this method of measuring a log in 1921. See "Hoppus".

FLITCH   Any piece of timber cut from the log and passed onto another bench for finishing.

FACE CUT   Any cut used to obtain a square face on a piece of timber. It is not measured cut but is lined up by the benchman by eye only.

FIREWOOD DOCKER   A pendulum saw which is driven backwards and forwards by power from the mill and is used to cut waste wood into short lengths for firewood. Operating this is the most menial task in the mill, hence the expression "He wouldn't even get a job on the firewood docker", used to describe a no-hoper or useless fellow.

FRICTION   A power-driven device used to rotate the rollers on a saw bench thus driving the flitch over the bench and returning it.

GOVVY   Any Government Railways rolling stock used to convey timber, as distinct from a "Millar" or company wagon.

GALLOPERS OUT   Men employed taking the sawn timber from the mill to the stacking yard.

HAULER    A steam-driven engine used in the bush to haul logs from the stump to the landing. They were a Western Australian invention and were used from the early part of the century until the mid 1930's when they were replace with tractors.

HOPPUS    A method of measuring logs in the round. This method was used from the very start of the timber industry. It used what was known as the quarter girth measure. The timberman saw all logs as a square piece of timber. The method of obtaining this square for measuring purposes was the basis of these two systems. In Hoppus measurements the log was trimmed square theoretically as follows:

In full volume measurements there is no timber discarded. Imagine a huge press on all four sides of the log pressing it from a round section into a square piece as follows:

 

X: LOG SECTION NOT COUNTED IN HOPPUS VOLUME

 

 

The difference in the resultant volume in these two systems is as much as twenty-five per cent. Even after the advent of the full volume system the milling companies still used the Hoppus measure as they were convinced that the full volume was not a true measure, it being impossible to obtain the resultant square in the mills. However after nearly forty years of differing, the companies finally admitted defeat during the early 1960's and Hoppus is no longer used.

IN THE ROUND   Timber volume expressed in the log i.e. log volume before sawing.

IN THE SQUARE   Volume of timber as expressed after it has been sawn.

JARRAH JERKER   (Marri Mauler or Karri Killer) slang terms used for any person employed in the timber industry.

JOCKEY   A small log which rides in the hollow made by two larger logs which rest on the bolsters of the wagon.

KARRI KILLER   (Jarrah Jerker or Marri Mauler) slang terms used for any person employed in the timber industry.

LANDING    Any place where logs are loaded from wagons. Logs are secured at right angles to the direction of the log travel and the logs to be loaded roll along the top of these.

LOAD   A measurement consisting of fifty cubic feet. Although the terms "super feet" and "cubic feet" are world wide in use, the word "load" in this sense seems to be peculiar to Western Australia.

LEAF   A part of the top of a saw bench that is readily removed to enable the saw to be changed.

MARRI MAULER  (Jarrah Jerker or Karri Killer) slang terms used for any person employed in the timber industry.

MILLAR   A company wagon for conveying sawn timber as distinct from a log wagon or government wagon.

NIB IRON   A circular piece of iron attached to the pole of a whim and used to draw it along.

PIN BOARD    Usually referred to as the pin. A piece of iron three inches by two inches section and reaching across the full width of the saw bench. It is situated in front of the saw, is graduated with holes to take a pin and is used to give the required size when cutting timber.

PLANK    A portion of a flitch that is cut to the width of the finished product but not to thickness.

                A FLITCH CUT FROM A LOG                                  PLANK CUT (OR RIPPED)
                                                                                                       TO FINISHED SIZE

RAKE    Has two meanings according to the prefix used.

The rake usually means the train laden with logs arriving from the bush.

A rake is the term given to any number of wagons coupled together to form a train.

SET    A set is used to describe two wagons coupled together in such a way as to enable logs to be loaded onto them, one end resting on each wagon.

SNAKE CHARMER    A navvy employed to keep the railway lines in repair.

SLUSH LAMP    A means of illumination used almost exclusively in the industry from its inception until the early 1950's when they were dispensed with. They were constructed somewhat similar to the old-fashioned coffee pot with a spout on one side and a handle on the other. A wick was inserted into the spout and the body filled with kerosene. The resulting flame, when lit, would throw a smoky glow for a few feet and enable the operator to see what he was doing.

 

               SLUSH LAMP

 SPOON    A tool used by the swamper in the bush to dig a hole under the log to allow a chain to be passed around the log. It had a small blade on one end to dig with and a hook on the other with which to pull the chain through.

SQUIRT    Slang term given to an injector, an apparatus used to force water into the boiler under pressure.

SUPER FEET    A super foot is a piece of timber one foot long, one foot wide and one inch thick or its equivalent. Thus three feet of four by one or six feet of two by one would make a super foot.

SWAMPER    First used to denote a man who prepared the log for hauling to the landing. Later extended to include any assistant to a man of a higher grade.

TO TAKE THE BACK OFF    To remove the sapwood prior to making a measured cut.

TAILER OUT    A person employed at the rear of the bench to remove the sawn timber.

TRAVELLER    A carriage on which the log is mounted to pass through the breaking down bench.

TWIN SAW    Two saws mounted one above the other in such a way that two cuts coincide thus giving greater depth of cut. They are used to cut the round logs.

VERTICAL SAW    A large frame saw secured to the top and bottom of a large frame. As the frame moves up and down the log is fed through the centre of the frame and the saw cuts much in the fashion as a hand-saw.

WEDGING UP     As the term implies, a name given to the process of driving wedges into the saw cut to prevent the timber from "pinching" on the tail of the saw.

WHIM    A carriage for transporting logs from the stump to the bush landing.

WHISTLE BOY    A lad whose job it was to pull the signal wire attached to the whistle of a bush hauler. All movements were controlled by these signals.

 

Reference:       Article:      Steam in the Forest by Maurice Southcombe

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MY LIFE AT BARTON'S MILL By Irene White

Born in 1929 and having spent her first ten years of her life living at Barton's Mill, Irene Jenkins (nee White)  has written her "memoirs". We are very privileged to be able to present these on this web site for everyone to enjoy. Irene is now 80 years old (2009), lives in Victoria and is very active on the computer.

                                                                                  Chapter 1.

Having now decided to write my "Memoirs", in the hope that in the future my descendants will find them of some interest, and with not having had the foresight to keep diaries throughout my life, I must now explore the deep recesses of my mind, and memory, over a period of 75 years. What an awesome task! Where does one begin? All my forebears were English. The histories I have researched are the Gummerson’s of Wigan, Lancashire, my mother’s family, and the Hutchinson’s of Nottingham, Nottinghamshire, my father’s family.

JOHN & ELIZA GUMMERSON AND FAMILY

 

My Gummerson family tree dates back to 1709.  Having cousins still living in England, and whom I had met twice, I was able to contact them and receive all the relevant data back to my grandfather.  I also had a bereavement notice regarding my great grandfather.    After lodging  messages on the ancestry pages of the Internet, I firstly received lots of Gummerson information from one cousin, twice removed, who had done the family tree back to 1709.   I was able to give him information about  my grandfather’s immediate family which he did not have.   Lots of information has been gained by me from the various genealogy sites on the Internet, also the obtaining of lots of family birth certificates, enabled me to piece together other information of which I had no idea existed.

It was found that my mother Beatrice had a half sister named Louisa, whose mother was the first wife of my grandfather, her maiden name being Louisa Leedham. This was not known to me because my mother had never mentioned her.  They were married in 1889. However Louisa died a few months after her daughter Louisa was born.
After surfing the notice boards on the Internet myself, I was able to contact a relation from America and another in England.  Both of these people were descendants of siblings of my grandfather John Edward Gummerson.  By so doing, I gained a couple more branches of the family tree.  My maternal grandparents were John and Eliza Gummerson of Wigan and they had six children – Beatrice, Edith, Edward, Lily, Agnes and John (dec.) at 10 months of age.  All stayed in England except Beatrice who emigrated to Australia in 1927.
The researching of the Hutchinson family was a little more difficult and only dates back to about 1818. On my father’s side my great, great grandfather Thomas Hutchinson  married Millicent Archer.   They had two sons, Pendock and Francis.   Francis only lived three months and died in 1845.

PENDOCK HUTCHINSON

Pendock Hutchinson, my great grandfather,  who married Labia Hood, was born in 1842 so it is assumed that his father Thomas, was born about 1818 –1820.  Pendock and Labia had a number  of children  - Katherine, Thomas, Harry, Clara, Annie and Jane.    Katherine emigrated to America leaving a young son back in England.

LABIA HOOD

     
     
     
     

She is known to have remarried, but nothing further is known about her. Thomas, Harry and Clara emigrated to Australia in the late 1800’s, and Jane emigrate to Australia in 1901 soon after her mother died.   Annie stayed home in England and my father William Joseph White was the son of Annie and her husband Thomas White.   Harry later returned to England and nothing further is known of him except that he married and had a daughter Caroline and a son who was killed in the 1914-1918 War. It is to be noted that I and my siblings, together with the children of Thomas, Clara and Jane Hutchinson  are the first generation of our families  to be born in Australia. In the following pages, I will try and provide a profile on the life of my family commencing in Western Australia.. It began with   my parents who lived in different districts of Lancashire, England and who were unknown to each other, simultaneously deciding to emigrate to Australia in 1927, to start a new life here in Australia. Living and working conditions in England at that time were somewhat difficult, even though it was some years after the cessation of World War I. Many countries were  entering into what was ultimately called “The Great Depression”  which, as it subsequently turned out,  also flowed on to Australia.

WILLIAM JOSEPH WHITE

My father,  William Joseph White, was the second son of Thomas William White and Annie White (nee Hutchinson).  He was born on 9th April, 1897 in St. George, Manchester. William was an Electrical Fitter by trade.  In 1914 Germany and England were at War (WWI), so he enlisted in the Army on 3rd  June, 1915, serving with the 14th Leicestershire Regiment (Royal Fusiliers).  He gave his date of birth as 9th  April, 1896.  It is assumed that if he had given the right year, he may not have been accepted  for service.

He was sent over to France and fought in the trenches.  He was ultimately wounded, having been shot in the arm. The bullet  passed right though his upper arm, leaving a very noticeable permanent scar.

He was subsequently relegated to the Cook House for a time, cooking for the troops.    He also served in the Labour Centre, Yorkshire Regiment.  William was eventually demobilized on 6th  July, 1919 and was transferred to the Army Reserve.   The picture at right shows two rather cheeky looking fellows, cigarettes in their mouths, standing  in front of a “Smoking Prohibited” sign.

(I tried to obtain William’s Army Records but the  reply from the English Army Records Office stated that during 1941, the then Army Records office was bombed and many records were destroyed.  Apparently there are quite a few boxes of charred records in storage, but these  are possibly too fragile to do anything about them.  After William’s demobilization he then returned to his previous occupation as an electrical fitter with Metropolitan Vickers Electrical Co. in Trafford Park, Manchester, staying there until October 1927.

The following is a copy of a letter sent to his second wife Beatrice from the trenches in France in World War 1.  It details a little of the hardships faced by the soldiers in the trenches in France:

                                                                                                                                                                                               3/8/1916.
                                                                                                                                                                                        Pte. R.K. Jolly,                                                                                                                                                                            4th South Lancs. Regt.,
                                                                                                                                                                           C. Company, 11 Platoon
                                                                                                                                                             British Expeditionary Force, France.

My Dear Niece,
You will no doubt think me unkind not writing you in answer to your most welcome letter and parcel.  I fairly enjoyed the contents of parcel.  I received it about 2 weeks after you sent it as I had started on the march to another place and have been doing a lot of marching lately.  I could not settle to write to anyone and got my pack and everything wet through and had to dispose of a lot of my goods; all my writing paper and envelopes was spoiled and I could not get any, where I landed.  It has been cold here, snowing and freezing.
I have been up to the hips in clay and water this week in the trenches; when it  thaws the water runs off the tops but I am alright.
I think we will give the enemy a putting up; there is a big battle on now. It is not so pleasant when they fire the anti aircraft guns at the aeroplanes.   The shots appear to hit the clouds and if you are anywhere near underneath the pieces of the shell when it bursts, if they drop on you they are very dangerous; they don’t stop up in the air.  I dare not mention any military matters.
I have no more to say this time, hoping your mother and father and sisters and brothers are in the best of health and…………......”. The last page of this letter was missing.

WILLIAM & DORIS WHITE (nee Booth)

In July, 1921, William married Doris Booth. Doris was the daughter of a Methodist minister. He was the celebrant at their wedding on 28th July 1921.   On 23rd September, 1923, their daughter Lily Earlem White was born.  However, Doris died of consumption (Tuberculosis)) on 27th January,  1925, leaving William with a 16 months old daughter.   In 1927, he decided that he and his daughter should emigrate to Australia because he had cousins who had previously emigrated to Australia, and who were all living in Western Australia.

 

 

LILY WHITE

     
     
     

My mother, Beatrice May Gummerson, was the first child of John Edward and Eliza Gummerson (nee Rogers), and was the eldest of six children – Edith, Edward, Lily, Agnes and John (John died as an infant of ten months of age).

Beatrice was born on 20th March, 1897 in Wigan, Lancashire, living there until she emigrated to Australia, also in 1927.  She left school at the age of twelve, as did many children of that era by going to work in  the factories. Manchester was noted for its many cotton mills and factories.

Hence the term “Manchester” was given to products made from cotton, eg. Sheets, etc.  This “term” still exists today.  She subsequently obtained work in a tailoring factory, earning two shillings and sixpence a week.  This factory mainly made men’s suits, and she became very   proficient tailor.

BEATRICE MAY GUMMERSON

 

At one stage, during her teenage years, she started to learn shorthand and typing at a night school, but did not continue on with it.  However, she did win a prize during this course and received a copy of  Mrs Beeton’s “famous” Cookery Book.   Beatrice, had a lovely singing voice and in her teens and/or early twenties took part in a number of operettas. In 1927 Beatrice decided to emigrate to Australia, joining a cousin, Phyllis Hall, who had arrived in Australia a couple of years earlier.

Note:

For the purpose of these memoirs, William Joseph White will, subsequently,  be referred to as “my father” and Beatrice May White (nee Gummerson)  will be referred to as “my mother”.

As stated above, my father, William, and his daughter Lily, and my mother Beatrice, sailed from England in November, 1927, aboard the S.S. “Esperance Bay, a journey which, at that time, took six weeks. Romance blossomed aboard ship.  However, Beatrice and William  were both destined for different States of Australia, my father for Perth, Western Australia, and my mother for Adelaide, South Australia.

S. S. ESPERANCE BAY

On disembarking at Adelaide my mother  was met by her cousin Phyllis Hall, who had emigrated from Englanda couple of years earlier.  Phyllis was living  at the Y.W.C.A.  Girl’s  Hostel  opposite the Colonel Light Gardens in Adelaide, and my mother joined her there, at the same Hostel. She was immediately given work as a tailoress  at the same men’s clothing  factory as her cousin, also a tailoress.   Not a lot is known of my mother's stay in Adelaide, except that she liked living in Adelaide, and indeed Australia. I do know that she did not have a great respect for the mosquitoes, nor did they for her. Because of her sensitive English  complexion they thought she was “fair game”.

My father and Lily  disembarked at Perth, Western Australia.  As stated before, he had various relatives living in Perth, and also around the Bunbury and Boyup Brook areas   in the south west of Western Australia.  I think my father  may have stayed with a cousin in East Perth on first arriving in Australia.  He was sponsored by his Aunt Jane in Boyup Brook. As far as can be recalled, he found it difficult to gain work on his arrival (especially in his own  trade, as an Electrical Fitter). There was a scarcity of any sort of job ,  because, as earlier stated, 1927/28 was leading up to the World Great Depression.

 I do know that he bought some weighing scales (which I have to this day) in order to sell fruit, and also that he bought a horse and cart and did  window cleaning.

 

FOREST AT BARTON'S MILL
 

In early 1929 he was able to obtain permanent labouring work in a timber mill at Barton's Mill which is  in the Darling Ranges, about 50 kilometres north east of Perth. Barton's Mill  was named after the owner of the timber mill, a Mr. Barton, and to this day the district is still called Barton's Mill. This mill was situated in a Jarrah forest (jarrah being a Western Australian hardwood, very popular with the building and furniture industries). The whole population of this area was made up of workers from the mill,

together with their families. There were about twenty families in all, as well as a number of single male workers. Married workers were housed in small basic four roomed, weather-board houses, fully fenced, whereas the single men were housed in small  shacks nearer to the mill itself.

As there was a house available for a married worker, my father wrote to my mother asking her to join him in Western Australia.  This she did, and they were married on 2nd March, 1929, in St. George's Cathedral in Perth.

Having been selected for this position, it was the commencement of a ten year period of steady  work for my father at the timber mill.   His job, to say the least, was not the most inspiring, but because of his, aforementioned, inability to easily gain employment in his trade, it was a necessity.

This job consisted of my father, continuously throughout each day, having to sweep under all the sawyers’  benches.  The saw-dust was then put  into  his wheel-barrow, and he had to cart it to an ever heightening pile where the contents of the wheel barrow were disgorged;  this sawdust was ultimately  set alight. (To me, as a child, each pile of sawdust seemed so vast, appearing  to go up into the heavens, but on thinking back, it was possibly only a few feet high, but I can remember thinking “how could my father make a pile that high just from continually tipping his load?”  “How could he climb that high with his barrow?”. In my mind I can still see him walking up the sides of the pile and emptying  its contents.  As one pile of saw-dust lay burning and smoldering for some days, another pile would be commenced. Then, it in turn, would be lit. There were continuous, smoldering piles of burning sawdust, which created a lot of smoke, and there was always a smell of burning ash pervading the camp.

This endless, tedious process   continued for seven years. Then my father was promoted  to the position of sawyer, another monotonous, but less soul destroying  task. He gained an advantage from this position, in that he received a higher wage, and was finally under cover all the time, instead of being out in the weather day after day. Being the man he was, he, also viewed this position as being a more productive one.

WILLIAM & BEATRICE WHITE ON THEIR WEDDING DAY
 WITH WILL & ANNIE HENVILLE

 

Late in 1938, the employees were told that operations were to be scaled down and the Mill would be closed during 1939.  They were also given the opportunity to leave earlier if they could find employment elsewhere’

My mother had a friend in Victoria. Her husband contacted various engineering firms in Victoria to see if there was any  positions available in Victoria for an electrical fitter.  He had two references from  Metro Vickers in England and these were duly sent over to Victoria.  My father was lucky  in that this friend was able to secure him a job in Victoria in his own trade, without having to have an interview. Therefore our family set sail for Victoria in May 1939, on the s.s. “Westralia”. (This will be documented in further chapters)

 

S.S. WESTRALIA   1929

Chapter 2.

BABY IRENE WITH MOTHER, BEATRICE AND LILY

On Sunday 15th December 1929, I made my entrance into the world at King Edward Memorial Hospital in Subiaco, a suburb of Perth and two years later on 30th November 1931, my brother William was born at the same hospital, this being the major hospital in Perth at the time.  On 28th June, 1938, also at the King Edward Memorial Hospital, my sister Gladys was born.

Many memories come to mind from time to time, but to put them in any sequence would be an impossible task.  Maybe I have missed out on some.

Firstly to describe a little of life in Barton's Mill, (which was named "the camp" by its inhabitants), as I remember it. There was one long row of timber  houses with the school situated right in the middle of the row.

At the front of these houses there was a cleared area which served as a road.   Our house was the first house on this “road with no name”  as one entered Barton's Mill from Perth. Each of these weather board houses were virtually the same, having been put up by the mill owner for the workers. Most of these houses were built above the ground and had three or four steps leading up to a verandah.

BEATRICE WHITE, MRS. WHYTE (music teacher), RALPH WHYTE, LILY WHITE.
 THIS PHOTO WAS TAKEN ON THE FRONT VERANDAH OF OUR HOUSE.
 AS YOU CAN SEE THE FRONT OF THE HOUSE WAS A FEW FEET HIGH. I CAN REMEMBER PLAYING UNDER THE VERANDAH.

IRENE WHITE

 

Our house, initially, was a four roomed dwelling and had a passageway right down the middle, the front and back door facing each other. There were two rooms on either side.  On going up the steps and through into the front door, the lounge was on the right hand side and the main bedroom opposite, on the left. Behind the lounge room was the kitchen and behind the main bedroom was the second bedroom.  It was very basic indeed.  The floors were covered with linoleum. To make the lounge room and the kitchen a little larger, the right hand passage walls had been omitted, therefore we walked straight into the lounge room, then through a door to the kitchen and, likewise, the right  hand passage wall  had been omitted. As my parents were extremely poor at that time; each room had the most basic requirements in the way of furniture. The only furniture in the lounge room was two large wooden lounge chairs which my father had made from timber from the mill.  Timber was freely available. These chairs were never upholstered, but my mother made a couple of  loose cushions to sit on. An open wood fire in this room provided the heating for the winter.  There was also a sideboard  with three drawers and three cupboards underneath the drawers.

 

 

The kitchen was fitted with a wood stove for cooking.  Food was stored in an old fashioned  kitchen dresser similar to the one pictured at left.   This dresser, together with a table and chairs was all the furniture in the kitchen, except a small built in pot and pan cupboard under the sink  A mantelpiece over the stove served as a shelf for handy everyday equipment such as the kitchen scales, teapot, etc. I cannot remember whether the kitchen actually had an enamel  sink or whether the dishes were washed in an enamel bowl. Hot water was gained in the old primitive way by boiling it on the stove in a large  kettle.  The photo of the dresser was obtained from a reprint  of the Original Catalogue for Foy & Gibson Pty. Ltd., 1923 edition.

The bedrooms also had basic furniture, but I remember my parents having  a bedroom setting of a double bed, wardrobe and dressing table for their room.  I cannot remember what piece of furniture held the clothes of Lily, Bill and myself.  We all slept in the same room.  I do know that there was a large piece of wood nailed to the wall with lots of hooks on it to hold coats, etc.
My father made ginger beer and also tried his hand at making hop beer.  He used to store the bottles of these products in   our bedroom, underneath this rack of coats. One batch of the hop beer started to explode, bottle after bottle, and all the coats were saturated and covered with a yeasty froth.  He didn’t find this at all hilarious.   I remember, we did.  He never made hop beer again, and decided to concentrate only on the ginger beer.

There was no bathroom. The means by which we had to have a "bath" was by using a metal tub. One could sit down in it with the knees up to the chin. This was easy for us children, but it must have been quite a trial for my parents to have a bath standing up, if that is what they did.   We were never allowed in the kitchen whilst our parents were bathing.  Also, we did not have a bath every day like we shower today.   It was a “bath” on Saturday or Sunday and a “wash” each other  day.  We had our baths in the kitchen in front of the stove, which was quite warm especially in the winter time.  This tin tube had lots of other uses such as washing the clothes, sitting the butter cooler in to wet it thoroughly, even dunking deceased chickens to wet the feathers for easy plucking and cleaning ready for cooking.

   

My father, being a rather industrious person, decided that if he could get some free wood from the mill he would put an extension on to the house.   Permission was granted and low and behold, we had another small room complete with a dirt floor.    I don't remember that a wooden floor was ever put down because the earth became so compacted with continual usage that it was not necessary.  I suppose today, this room would be classed as a “lean to”.  However it did have a closing door to keep out the elements.
This room was multipurpose.  We now had a “bathroom!”   Such luxury!!    On thinking back I am not sure that it was such a luxury as we still only used the rather small tin tub that we had previously  used in the warmth of the kitchen.  In the winter time, it was extremely cold whilst having a bath, thus   making one begin to hate this “weekly” ritual.    However with the advent of this extra room, I guess there was more privacy for my parents when having their baths.

This room also  housed a rather large Coolgardie safe (also built by my father). The “Coolgardie” safe was  named after the little mining town  of Coolgardie in Western Australia where gold  was discovered in 1888.  It was invented in the late 1890’s because the weather was so hot.  It was usually placed on a verandah, and where there was a breeze.   This unit was used in those early days as we, today, would use a refrigerator.

It consisted of a square  structure with a door at the front.   The walls and door of this piece of furniture were made of hessian which was nailed onto the framework of the structure.   There was a shelf in  this safe,   and underneath the bottom shelf was a tin tray.  This tray on the base of the safe was filled with water into which the  overhanging hessian was placed, resulting in the  hessian walls always being wet.   This was, of course, providing that the water was topped up all the time.   As the drafts went through this hessian, a cooling effect would be produced.    Because this Coolgardie safe stood on an earthen floor my father built legs on it,  and he had the legs  standing in jam tins full of water so that ants and other creepy, crawly creatures could not climb up its legs and either eat, or taint, the contents of the safe.

Another cooling receptacle we had at that time, was a white porous container with a round bottom, and also a round lid which gave it a ball like appearance.  This was called a “butter cooler”.  It was placed in cold water until it was saturated and then put in the coolest spot available.  Because it was only a small container, it could  only accommodate butter or cheese. This had a similar cooling effect as the Coolgardie safe, but was nowhere near as effective. Neither the Coolgardie safe nor the butter cooler were  very successful for setting jellies, except in the winter time

Being in the “bush” our outhouse  (today called a toilet)  was a really crudely  built timber shed with a bench seat across the back.  This  seat had a hole in the middle to sit on.  This building was called a “dunny”    This was the Australian slang name for this outhouse.  Underneath the hole in the seat was what was called a “dunny can”.    These “dunny cans” were collected each week by the driver of a specially fitted “dunny cart”.  They “dunny cans” were carried on the shoulder of the collector and then placed in the cart.  It was open to conjecture what would happen if the “dunny man” tripped over.   We never did see that happen  The old “wooden dunny”, over the years, has become an Australian icon. Our “dunny” in Bartons Mill was not so luxurious as the photo on the right. (Internet picture) As the song “Red back under the toilet seat” infers,  it probably was a good place for those red striped arachnids to hide.

BEATRICE WHITE WITH IRENE & WILLIAM Jnr.
 MY DAD MADE THIS GARDEN SEAT  FROM TIMBER FROM THE MILL

Beside our house was this  beautiful large  gum tree, which provided a lot of shade.  My father saw the potential of the shade of this lovely old tree and built a wooden seat under it, see photo at left.  It became a favourite place to sit and play.

 

Opposite our house , through a small area of bush, was the home of the Manager and his wife - the Thompson's.   Because they were quite close to our house, and because Mrs. Thompson and my mother became friends, we visited their house quite often.   Their status meant that their house was a little more luxurious than ours.   The feature that is most etched in my mind, is that their house was a split level home with a highly polished staircase of about four stairs leading up to an open lounge room.  Below the stairs was a rather ornate box in which they kept the wood for their fires. Also at the side of this box the fire pokers were kept. The kitchen was to the left of the bottom of this staircase.

 

The timber mill was the predominant feature of Barton's Mill. Apart from the row of houses, there were a few other houses dotted around the outskirts of the mill itself.   Each day.  from time the whistle blew quite early in the morning to when the whistle stopped at night, there  was a hive of activity at the mill.   The logs were brought in and stacked ready to be taken into the mill itself .  The machinery  would start and then the sawing of the wood would continue throughout the day, only stopping for a break at lunch time. Other employees stacked the cut timber ready for transport to Pert hand beyond by steam train.  I cannot remember much about the transport from the actual forest to the timber yard, but I do remember that the timber was transported from the Mill by a steam train.  Below is a photo of the timber train on the Zig Zag railway at Kalamunda.

ZIG ZAG RAILWAY AT KALAMUNDA

 

Chapter 3

There were not many public facilities in Barton's Mill. However, there was a small Post Office which was managed by the wife of  one of the mill worker's, a Mrs. Catchpole. Here, one could buy Newspapers, as they would come from Perth by passenger rail to Pickering Brook, and then would be transported on the timber train to Barton's Mill.

There was also a  Public Hall which served as a community meeting place, dance hall, church, etc. etc.  Most of the people from the mill attended the Sunday church services, in a lot of cases possibly because this was the socially acceptable thing to do, and also possibly because there was little else to do at weekends.  All the church services at the public hall were Protestant, with preachers from varying denominations coming from Kalamunda and Carmel to preach. At the time of my  christening there was a Church of England Minister in attendance, therefore I was christened Church of England.   At the time of the christening of brother Bill  and sister Gladys , a Methodist minister was in attendance, therefore they were christened Methodist.  Lily had been christened in England.

Below are photos of the Church and Sunday school groups outside the Public Hall at Baton's Mill.

IRENE WHITE'S BAPTISM CERTIFICATE
 11th MARCH 1930

CHURCH & SUNDAY SCHOOL GROUP OUTSIDE PUBLIC HALL AT BARTON'S MILL   1933c

Back Row:

1.   Mr WEEDEN?
2.   Mrs WEEDEN?
3.   
4.   
5.   
 

 

 

Middle Row:

1.   BILLIE WEEDEN?
2.   GORDON CATCHPOLE
3.   JOHN BROWN
4.   MAVIS JOHNSON
5.   MARIE WEEDEN?
6.   
7.              CATCHPOLE?
8.   Mrs WHYTE?
9.   Mrs BEATRICE WHITE
10.  Mr. WHYTE?

Front Row:

1.  
2.   BETH WEEDEN?
3.   
4.   
5.   IRENE WHITE
6.   WILLIAM WHITE Jnr.
7.   WALTER WHYTE
8.   RALPH WHYTE
 
 

Sitting:

1.   
2.   GLORIA WALLIS
 
 
 




 

       
       

 

CHURCH & SUNDAY SCHOOL GROUP OUTSIDE PUBLIC HALL AT BARTON'S MILL   1934c

Back Row:

1.    
2.   
3.   
4.    
5.    LILY WHITE
6.    
7.   
8.   
9.   
10.  

 

Middle Row;

1.   
2.   
3.   
4.   
5.   
6.   
7.   IRENE WHITE
8.    
9.   
 

 

Front Row:

1.    
2.    
3.   
4.   CLARA BROWN ?
5.   WILLIAM WHITE
6.   WILLIAM WHITE Jnr. (in lap)
7.   BEATRICE WHITE
8.   

 


 

Sitting:

1.   
2.   
3.   
4.   
5.   

 

 

 

       
       
   

For some of those  years, the Church services were run by the Seventh Day Adventist Church.    They had a church and the big Sanitarium  health food factory at Carmel which I can remember visiting with my family on occasions, possibly at the invitation of the pastors,  although no specific details of these visits come to mind. The Seventh Day Adventist Church is still active in Carmel  as there is a large College still there.
There was only one practicing family of the   Catholic faith  in the Camp and their children went to boarding school in Perth.   I think their youngest daughter started her schooling for the first couple of years at the Barton's Mill State School, but then she went to the same boarding school, I presume in Perth. With their children being away all year in Perth, when they did come home on holidays, they seemed to be a little remote from the rest of the children having had a different upbringing. All their little friends were inPerthand its suburbs.   I can remember wondering what it would be like to be away from home and was glad that we three children were still home with Mum and Dad.
When the Public Hall became a Dance Hall on the Saturday nights, life for the children was great  fun.   The grownups danced, and we children did all the things that children do at country dances, deriving much fun from sliding on the sawdust spread over the floor, etc.   My father did not dance, but my mother was a "swinger", especially at doing the Alberts which everyone seemed to like as there was always much frivolity during this dance.    Afterwards there were the   “grand” suppers which usually  seem to accompany these country dances, and still do to this day.   Of course, the ladies most probably tried to outdo each other with their culinary mastery”.  I am not sure whether they dressed up in ball gowns,  but I can remember my mother having one salmon pink dance frock with white soft fur around the bottom which she wore on occasions.  I think this was probably a frock which she brought from England.  She eventually cut it up and made me a party dress.
Once a circus came to Barton's Mill and it was held beside the Public Hall.  Also there was always a Christmas Eve celebration put on by the Mill owners with presents being handed to all the children, much to the our delight.  This was also held in the Public Hall.
Another enjoyable past-time for my parents and a few of their closer friends was the regular Card nights held alternately, at  their homes.   The predominant game they played was “Bridge”.  It was always nice to go to one of the other homes, as we children could stay up longer, but when it was at our house, we were all sent to bed early, after being allowed to have an early  "supper", no doubt as a bribe to get us to go to bed.
At this juncture, I should note the names of the families who resided in Barton's Mill, and whose male members worked at the mill.  White (my family) French, Flannagan, McCaskell, Miss Bowman (school teacher) Weedon, Wallis, Ferguson, King, Anderson, Berry, Hall, Thompson (Manager of the Mill), Gibbs, (2 families) Brown (2 families) Andrews (lived in the single quarters) Whyte, Catchpole (the post mistress and her husband who worked at the Mill), also a few more single men whose names I can’t recall.  Some of these names will be noted in further chapters.
The lack of a general store as such, was another inconvenience,     A grocer, Mr. Griffiths, came out from Kalamunda, 14 miles away from Barton's Mill.     He would have groceries and green groceries, bread, etc. and possibly a few other necessary items.   Usually we my parents bought Mills and Wares Arrowroot biscuits, but every now and the then they treated us to a packet of chocolate biscuits.   The grocer always left a small bag of hard sugary sweets.   I think bread could be bought from the post office store if we ran out, but it was rather stale.
Evidently my mother was fed up of having stale bread each week, so she decided to make her own. She made enquiries about yeast and found out that compressed yeast was the best option  available at that time, but it was  a baker’s monopoly, so my father had to use his best persuasive powers to get the grocer to find a source, which he did, delivering it with the groceries each fortnight.  My mother became very adept at bread making.     It was always fun at bread making time because she let Bill and I roll out pieces of dough  for ourselves, and when they were cooked  we had our own little buns.  She taught us how to plait the pieces of dough. Possibly by the time we had rolled and rolled the dough, it might not have been very  hygienic.  She also cooked most of her own biscuits, cakes, jam tarts, scones etc.
Green groceries were another perishable commodity so my father grew some of his own, as did other members of the camp.

Whilst on the subject of cooking, my mother made our own butter. To do this, she had to save the cream from a few  milkings. (see further paragraph re dairy herd).  The procedure was  to beat and beat the cream with an  beater, adding  a little salt, until all the liquid had come out of the cream,  and it turned into butter. When I was old enough, I used to like the job of patting it with butter pats, thus getting it to the final stage of every last  bit of liquid being extracted. She did try to make cheese, but only tried once as it was not a success.  Also she used to scald (not letting it boil) the milk and a thick cream would form on top.  This scalded cream was especially nice with puddings and scones.  Another one of mum’s cooking failures was a fruit cake that she had made which was not a success, and I accompanied her to the  cow yard where she threw it over the fence. (see following  paragraphs  re cows).

Fresh milk was not available.  We only had powdered milk.   Only Mrs. Anderson had a milking cow which supplied her and possibly a neighbour or two. She also had  a bull called “Bevan” who put the fear of God into the residents of the “camp” as he was allowed to wander around the camp  area at will.   “He would not hurt anyone” said she when tackled abut his roving habits.  Sometimes he would park himself outside our cow yard eyeing off our cows     However, one day, he turned on her all but goring her to death.   The quick action of one of the men managed to divert the bull’s attention, thus enabling her to be rushed to Perth Hospital.  She recovered but Bevan disappeared after that, no doubt being sold to some other unsuspecting person, or more likely to  the abattoir.   “Bevan” terror in the camp ceased.

This lady having a cow gave my father an idea.  He was on such a low wage when he first started working at the Mill.  (As stated earlier, he had the job of sawdust sweeper which was the lowliest job in the mill, taking sawdust out to a pile in the yard), so he decided to buy himself a cow.   Firstly he put up a cow yard, mostly from thin logs.  He knew nothing about cows at all, having been brought up in the large industrial city of Manchester, England, but went ahead and bought “Maud”. She was a very feisty cow, and was getting the better of dad whilst learning to milk her.   She was literally “kicking the bucket” of milk over each time he milked her. He said “I’ll fix her”.   He put a chock in her feed stall which he moved across, thus locking her head in, and then he put a leg rope on the back leg of the side where he sat to milk and tied it backwards to the fence.   One night he inadvertently forgot to take off the leg rope, so there was poor “Maud” with her leg strung all night and her head in the chock.   Next morning, he was mortified that he had forgotten her, but it probably taught her a lesson regarding  her behaviour,  as she was very docile after that.

After having Maud for some time, he had another idea.   If he could get a bull, then he could breed from Maud, and if they were bull calves, he could kill them for fresh meat. This he did.  (I don’t remember the  bull’s name).  He had a yard of his own and we children were under strict orders not to go near the yard. Even without the yard being a  “No No”, his fierce countenance and his huge bulk was enough to scare us anyway. A little time later, he thought that if he bought some more cows – he could start a milk round and supply  milk to the people at the mill.    Along came “Girlie” a very skinny jersey cow, but cheap, which he fattened up,   then  Daisy, Effie, and a couple more which gave him a small herd of cattle.  Having a number of cows, he got some timber from the mill and made a much larger and more substantial fence.

WILLIAM WHITE'S COW YARD MADE OUT OF TIMBER FROM THE MILL
 BARTON'S MILL 1939

He milked the cows by hand every night and morning,  and then each morning before work, he delivered the milk to the various families by carrying a large pail    of milk (with a lid on it), to each household, then ladling it out into individual containers left  by the residents at their front doors, To do this he used a one pint ladling measure. The residents  had fresh milk every day, and Dad went on to make a little extra money.   

After school, it was Bill’s and my job to go and round up the cows from the bush.   They were all fitted with bells, so they could be heard from afar.  However they did not wander far away.   Once we had herded them together they  were easy to shoo home, as they knew where “home” was. Also my father killed some of the male calves,  and sold some of the veal to neighbours.  I don’t know whether there were any health regulations about killing your own cattle at that time, but I guess we were far removed from the bureaucratic “powers that be”  of the State of W.A. and any  rules that  they have  might have had in place.

     
     
     
     

My father had so much tenacity,  he would have a go at anything. When I think back to that time in my life, my father worked very hard for his family.
Of course we also had fowls, as did many of the neighbours.  As you can see, we were fairly self sufficient. The fowls provided us with eggs, and also chicken dinners.  Ticks were very prevalent in the area, and the fowls became victims.  This necessitated them being treated quite often by rubbing (I think) kerosene over them .
One funny incident I vividly remember, which certainly was not funny at the time.   I had been sent to the Post Office to buy some stamps and decided to go back through the school yard on the way home, thus passing behind the properties.   Mrs. French had her “chook” yard outside the back fence  of her property next door to us,. She let the hens run free  during the day and penned them up at night as dingos prowled round the camp after dark.  Her  rooster was very territorial and he must have been in a bad mood that day, as he thought me good fodder for a bit of fun.   He chased me all the way home,  being on my heels all the time;  I was terrified, and it ran into our kitchen after me.   My mother tried to chase him out and he flew up on to the hot stove and burnt his feet.  Served him right, I thought. I had lost the stamps by that time.   However my mother went to look for them and found them outside our side gate.

 

Because we had no electricity, our lighting was by kerosene lamps with glass bowls similar to this type at left.   These did not give out a very big radius of light so we had to have a few of them which were carried from room to room as required.  Herewith, a descriptive note: “These lamps were a wick type of lamp.  They had a small glass  bowl  which served as a kerosene tank and a wick usually made of cotton.  This wick is dipped in the fuel tank of kerosene and the top part extends out the top of the fuel tank and usually has a wick adjustment mechanism which could be turned up if a little more light was required.   When the top part of the wick is lit, the kerosene which has been absorbed in the wick, burns and produces a yellowy flame.   As the kerosene is burnt, capillary action inside the wick draws more kerosene up from the fuel tank to be burnt.  If the wick is turned up too high the lamp will produce smoke (Unburned carbon soot).which blackens the glass funnel.” .  The kerosene lamps we had were not quite as  glamorous as those above, as ours weren’t made of coloured glass. This photo courtesy Sue Jenkins.

Later on we had  lamps with a mantle. These were a pressurized lamps fuelled by a substance like Shellite, which gave out much brighter  light, but every so often if they were bumped, the mantles would break;  this  then caused  the mantle to burn and smoke  and it would  have to be replaced.

Another inconvenience experienced by families at the camp was that we had no clothes washing facilities such as washing troughs.   Therefore the trusty old metal bath became a washing trough.  To scrub the clothes clean a scrubbing board was used.   The clothes were soaped and then rubbed up and down on the rippled glass centre.  Some of these boards had rippled metal centres and some had rippled wooden centres.  It, was, at least, better than beating clothes on stones as is still done in some countries in the world.

When shoes needed repairing, my  father put  on his “cobbler hat”  and mended our shoes, a job that he kept up all through our schooling and up until, and during, the 1950’s.   He had a cobbler’s “last” (as shown)  that he mounted on a block of wood. He would then put the shoes on the last and cut out the shoe leather.  It was then nailed onto the sole of the shoe with small tacks.  Quite often after he had finished, the points of the tacks could be felt underfoot.  He would then have to put them on the last again and belt the points down with extra forceful hammering.   As will be seen, there are three sizes, one for large feet, medium feet, and a little one for children’s feet.

Also, because of the lack of electricity, my mother had only the old fashioned  flat irons. A number of these were usually obtained as they were put on the wood stove to get hot. When one iron cooled, usually in a very short time, it had to be put back on the hot stove to reheat, and another one used, which was rather tedious. In later years, these flat irons made very good door stops.

As mentioned earlier, my father tried selling  fruit and vegetables at one stage when he first arrived in Australia in 1927, and bought a set of scales with weights.  He did not keep on with this work, but kept the scales which were very handy for my mother.  I still have them to this day, and have utilised them many times when making jam and preserves.

 

Chapter 4

JARRAH FOREST

 

As stated earlier, I cannot put any  chronological sequence to events in my life in Western Australia, but at this point I would like to  reserve a few paragraphs and photos to depict the forest in which we lived, and its related flora and fauna.  Notably, the predominant trees were the Jarrah trees.  They have a reddish brown to grey trunk, with fibrous bark, the leaves growing to about 5 inches long with clusters of nectar-rich flowers coloured creamy white.   These trees can grow up to from 35 to 100 feet high.

 

Below are the blackboys which do not flower regularly  every year, but always do so after a fire. These look like they could have survived over the years from  the Jurassic era.

GIANT BLACKBOY

 

The Black boys are a unique group of plants found only in Australia belonging to the scientific genus Xanthorrhoea. Even small fires blacken their trunks and produce the long spike like flower, which in the eyes of the early settlers, resembled native warriors or  "Blackboys” when seen from a distance.  They are also called grass trees.  The scientific name is derived from the Greek words xanthos (yellow) and rheo (flowing) and describes the yellowish gum commonly found in the plants.  This was used extensively by the Aborigines to attach heads to their spears, and by the early white settlers as a substitute lacquer and varnish.  Some blackboys are less than half a metre tall, while others have been recorded as being six metres tall.   The flowering spike contains hundreds of individual flowers which also vary greatly in length.  As the flowers die small thorn like fruits protrude from the spike.  Blackboys are found in all States of Australia, with seven species being found in Western Australia.

The Western Australian grass-tree is confined to the South West corner of the State and is closely related to, and often confused with the blackboys.

BLACKBOY FLOWERS

 

GRASS TREES

There are several major differences to distinguish them;   the trunk of the grass tree is usually taller, more slender, unbranched and not as conspicuously blackened as the blackboy;  many drumstick shaped flowering heads are produced rather than the usual single spear;  the base of the leaves of grass trees are covered with short silky hairs giving them a silvery green appearance and thus feel much softer. The grass trees are commonly 2-4 metres tall with some growing taller than ten metres.  

GRASS TREE FLOWERS

     
     
     

Banksias are over many parts of Australia and some varieties were seen in the forest.  They are very colourful and can grow to varying heights.  There are coastal varieties also.   The banksias are named after the famous British Botanist, Sir Joseph Banks, who accompanied Captain James Cook when he discovered the east coast of Australia in 1770.   Interesting Note:  (Our daughter Sue was presented with the “Sir Joseph Banks Medal for Excellence” by the James Cook University in Townsville, Queensland, when she completed her degree in Botany. She then completed  her Honours Degree.  She has also gained a PhD.) Cook landed at what is now named Botany Bay and a large number of plant specimens, were collected.   All were completely new to science at that time.  The name Banksia is used for both the scientific and common names for this plant group.  Although commonly called a flower, each banksia is actually made up of several hundred individual densely packed true flowers which is called a spike.

 

The size and shape of the spike varies from small flattened balls 4 cms. in diameter to the giant candle shaped Bull Banksia which can grow up to 40 cms. in length.  As the flowers die a large woody cone or “fruit” develops, holding the seeds for later release.  In some species a fire is needed to split the cones so the seeds can be dispersed. Except for one species which extends intoNew Guinea, Banksias are entirely Australian, and most of them are inWestern Australia.  A lot of the Australian species of flora need fire to propagate them.

   

There are twelve species of the kangaroo paw, so named because each flower is shaped like a kangaroo paw complete with soft bristly fur, The red and green kangaroo paw (at left) is Western Australia’s floral emblem.  There is also a black kangaroo paw,  and similar smaller plants called a cat’s paw.

     
     
     
     

 

The species of flowers and orchids on the forest floor were many with different sized plants and colours, there for the picking as in those years the emphasis of saving every species from extinction was not in force. 

In that era and area that we lived, the total population was probably only about 100 plus, so the small amount of wild flowers picked would not have had any great impact.  Even at that tender age, I derived great joy at being in such a beautiful habitat.  As we were completely surrounded by bush, my mother used to let me outside our property to pick these wild flowers, always keeping her eye on where I was.   She would dutifully put them in vases.

CARPET OF EVERLASTINGS

At left is a carpet of everlasting flowers.  These are named because of their ability to retain natural colour and apparent freshness for exceptionally long periods;  the everlastings are easy to recognise by their crisp papery texture.  They are sometimes called “sunrays” or “paper daisies” and are extremely popular for dried flower arrangements.  There are many species of similar appearance, but lacking the dry papery feel of the everlastings.  These are closely related and are found in the coastal or forest areas of the South West.

Everlastings come in a variety of colours, and most of them grow  in the dry semi-desert interior completely    transforming the dusty barren soils into lush carpets of colour after heavy autumn or winter rains.  In their natural state, however,  the everlastings are short lived, the harsh sun and hot desert winds quickly reducing their glory to a mass of dry litter.

I have been fortunate enough to see a carpet of pink everlastings on one of the walks with my parents. Over the last sixty five years  of my life in Victoria I have talked about them and wondered exactly where   they were growing.  I had  remembered my parents saying that the place in which they were growing was something like “The Darkening”, but  I realise that that could not have been right, so that has been as teaser over the years.  When my daughter Sue worked for twelve months in Western  Australia some years ago, she brought home a large bunch of pink everlastings for me.

 

Whilst looking on the Internet for Barton's Mill, I found listed  a “forest walk” called “Barton’s Mill – Little  Darkin Walk”.   I feel that I can be  sure that that might have been what they were saying.  Walk description:  Location:36 kms East South East of Perth  Length: 16.5 field kms. (65% off track.  Difficulty: Medium.  Amount of uphill walking 300 m.       The Little Darkin River flows through this area.    Fires raged through this area in January 2005 and 28,000 hectares of forest was destroyed.  It could take years before the forest recovers.

It was in the late 1930’s before we left Barton's Mill, that another fire in the forest was burning.  We lived in the first house as one entered Barton's Mill from Pickering Brook, and I can remember that it was such a hot day that my mother was feeling the extreme heat and lay down on the linoleum floor to get cool.  We could see the trees blazing quite close to the camp.  From what I remember, the fire  extended from Pickering Brook to Barton's Mill, but I am not sure what the full extent of it was.    Tall tree trunks were burning for a few days and the rest of the forest was blackened.   No one was evacuated that I remember, but I suppose that the Manager of the Mill was apprehensive, also the residents.

 

The fauna in the  forest consisted of the usual reptile population such as snakes and goannas, of which we had to be on the alert, and other small creatures such as rabbits.

WILD BRUMBIES

On one of our family walks in the forest we came across a group of horses.  My father told us that they were “brumbies” and that they roamed the bush. They  have a social structure   within each group. They also can be fleet of foot and travel quite long distances, and always move as one mob.

Dingos were very prevalent in the bush around Barton's Mill.  Dingos are wild dogs that inhabit the dry plains and forests of Australia.  It is thought that their origins may have been the descendants of domesticated dogs brought to Australia over 3,500 years ago. They are a medium sized dog.  Most dingos have short yellowish-tan fur, but it can vary from black to cream coloured.  It has large ears, sharp eyes and a keen sense of smell. These dogs do not bark but sometimes howl.   They are nocturnal (most active at night).

There was a litter of dingo pups found amongst the stacked timber at the Mill, and my father decided to bring one home as a pet.  He reared it for quite some time, but as it became older, it eventually went back to its own habitat and kind in the bush.  We never saw them around the camp during the day, but they always came nearer the houses at night time.  The residents who had fowls had to make sure that they locked them up securely at night.

WILD DINGO

KANGAROOS

 

Most seen, were the kangaroos.  They were always seen as we walked through the forest.  One kangaroo, in particular,  comes to mind.  Our next door neighbour Pete French, aged about 26 was responsible for checking that the  motorised pump at the small dam up a track not far from our house, where all our water came from, was kept in good order.   Each day at 4 p.m. he would go past our house to the dam.  He had befriended a kangaroo, and every day it would sit outside our house waiting for him, and would follow him there and back.  This dam had a red  clay base and the water was always a rusty colour.  We had a wooden barrel below the tap and my father would wrap the tap in a bundle of material, which, after a few days would become a very dark red;  this material then  had to be washed and changed.

Eventually after much frustration and many complaints about the quality of the water, another spot was sought.    Eventually a spot was found where the clay was coloured white,.  A new dam was excavated, therefore giving a cleaner supply of water.  I remember them as the “red” dam and the “white dam”.  Barton's Mill was only a couple of miles from the Mundaring Weir but I gather it was not feasible to put in a pipeline from there to the Mill, as they probably thought it would be a transient operation, which it turned out to be. (more information about Mundaring Weir in a later paragraph).
The beauty of the forest, as shown above, took on a different perspective at night.  On lying in bed looking out our bedroom window, especially on the moonlit and starry nights, the silhouettes of the gum trees  could be seen,  waving in the breeze.  A stormy night with thunder and lightening would be even scarier.  The shapes of the trees then took on the appearance of fiendish entities.  Of course there was always the bed clothes to hide under.  This childlike, night  meandering of my mind, was made even more mysterious by the continuous howling  between the various dingo packs.  The dingos would start their long haunting cries after dark, and they could be heard  at intervals  during the night until  dawn.
On reflection, I feel privileged to have lived in such a lovely forest environment, which in those days was free of many restrictions   that we have today.  I guess that, because of the smaller population in Australia than we have today, logging and the picking of flowers was not so much of an issue.  Trees were abundant then and the logging at that time cold not be compared with the logging of today throughout Australia and the world.  Great expanses of forests throughout the world, today, are desecrated to an enormous extent, especially to foster trade in wood chips with Japan, just to be made into paper, which, in turn, is sold back to us.  It is to be hoped that with much care and reafforestation, future generations of children will be able to enjoy what I enjoyed as a child in Barton's Mill

 

As shown by the photo on the previous page, Mac and I visited Western  Australia in 1988 but did not visit any of the relations there as I had lost touch with them. However, about nine  years ago, I found the address of one of the cousins and contacted her because I  had intentions of trying to do a family tree.   She was able to put me on to her mother, and I was then able to meet most of these relations in the year 2000.

It is worth noting here, that after the Timber Mill finally closed down, the Fremantle Gaol took over the site and built a lower security complex for some of the better behaved prisoners that were in the Fremantle  Gaol.    Whilst I was there in 1988, I contacted the Chief  of the Barton's Mill Gaol complex and explained that I had lived there from 1929 to 1939 and wondered whether there was a chance that I could visit the surrounding area.

 

He gave his permission, and provided us with one of the guards, who took us, by car, around the bush area.   I couldn’t really get my bearings as I think the old homes had been pulled down and others built for the prison employees. The old well near Mrs. Anderson’s place was still there and was covered with cement.  There were blocks of concrete also there where the single men’s  quarters had been.  Also, he showed us the site of the “red” dam, which was really red soil, and then he showed us the site of the “white dam”.  He just drove around the area of the prison compounds, at a distance.  When we were outside the perimeter of the prison complex, we had a little wander in the bush, then went to Mundaring Weir on the way back to Perth.

 It was quite nostalgic!

 

Chapter 5

 

In Chapter 4, I mentioned Mundaring Weir so thought I would relate some information regarding the same.  In 1896 the Western Australian Government decided to construct the Mundaring Weir and the pipeline which would connect the water from the Helena River to the mining towns of Kalgoorlie and Coolgardie.

 

      VIEW OF MUNDARING WEIR OVERFLOW

WATER PIPE TO KALGOORLIE

                           MUNDARING WEIR MUSEUM

     
     
     
     

The dam was complete in 1900 and the laying of pipes began in 1902.  The man behind the project was Charles Yelverton O’Connor.  He was Engineer-in-chief. We were told that he committed suicide because the water had not reached the Kalgoorlie by the estimated time, their estimations being a little out.  It was also said that he had a lot of pressures with his very responsible his job.  The pipeline was finished in 1903, and still carries water to Kalgoorlie and Coolgardie.

 

 

GOLD MINE, KALGOORLIE

ST. GEORGES TERRACE, PERTH   1927

 

Travelling toPerthwas another inconvenience for most people at the Mill because of the lack of Public transport which was virtually “Nil” at that time.   Only two people at the Mill had motor cars.   The Manager also would have had one, but that would not have been for public use.   Mrs. Hall was available for anyone who wished to go to Perth when she, herself, was travelling down, and she would also oblige in an emergency, on a paying basis.  Peter French also owned a car and I think he would sometimes take passengers with him to Perth. We always thought we were grand when we were travelling by car

However, that was after my father sold his motorcycle.   When I was about three year of age, he bought a second-hand Harley Davids on motor cycle and side-car.  For a few years it was his pride and joy. I have memories of those rides in the side car and we were able to visit relations in Perth and its suburbs.

 My mother said that it was riding in the open side car that gave me all my freckles!!!!!! She did put a hat on us children.   Mum made these hats herself, a pink one for Lily and a yellow one for me but, although they covered the head well, the brims were only very small, as was the fashion of the day.

On one of our trips to Perth, he got too close to a tram and his leg was caught between the step of the tram and his motorcycle, and he sustained quite a large laceration  on his thigh, but had no lasting effects.  However, he decided that was too risky to continue to take us all in the side car, so he sold the motor cycle, which again, left us without independent transport.

The next phase of my family’s transport to Perth was by train.  This was very exciting for us children as we got to ride in the actual loco of the timber train with the driver and the fire stoker.  After clamouring up into the engine, my mother and the youngest member of the family Bill, were given the main seat in the cabin, the other seats were block of wood in front opposite  the furnace.   We children watched with fascination as the stoker periodically stoked up the furnace with either coal or wood.  I think it was coal.  The heat which emanated from the furnace during this operation was incredible.   This furnace would need to be very hot to produce the steam.    Also, water tanks were located in various areas en route so that the train could fill up with water. The old archive photo at left, shows the Kalamunda Railway station with a water storage tank at the end of the station.

KALAMUNDA RAILWAY STATION

The 28 mile journey from Pickering Brook to Perth seemed to take an interminable time.   Possibly this was because, when one is small, all things, even time, seems to be exaggerated.  It was hazardous to put ones head out of the window, because of getting a face full of smoke, soot or grit in the eyes.  The black soot on the face, I thought was funny.

 

I would sit in the passenger train and watch the opposite passengers rocking from side to side and wonder why they did so, not realising at the time that it was because of the movement of train, and I probably was doing the same, although I did not think I was.

To get to Perth from Barton's Mill, all means of transport had to negotiate the Darling Ranges.  Therefore, what is known as the Kalamunda Zig Zag Railway was built for the trains.  This meant that the train had to go backwards and forwards on a number of low gradients to enable it to negotiate itself over  the top of the ranges.  Naturally when the train was over the top from Barton's Mill, it could gather speed down the other side of the ranges into Perth.  Of course, on the homeward journey, the same process had to be followed, and when over the ranges, the faster trip was back down to Kalamunda, then on to Pickering Brook.  However, the boredom of the homeward journey was far outweighed by the pleasure of being met by Peter French or Mrs. Hall in their cars.  They were willing to drive the seven miles to pick up residents of the camp who travelled on the late steam passenger train  from Perth to Pickering Brook.  I think they charged a small fee for this convenience. The bottom two archival photos show the Zig Zag railway with a train going up the gradient, and on the other, a train descending the gradient.

KALAMUNDA ZIG ZAG RAILWAY

 

KALAMUNDA ZIG ZAG RAILWAY

 

Whilst on the subject of steam trains I should mention that on visits to a cousin of my father’s in Perth, he would take  us children to the end of the street in East Perth and we would walk onto the foot bridge that spanned the railway yards.  It was great to see the steam trains going under the bridge with their smoke billowing out behind them.  
The picture below was taken from the Internet, with the following commentary attached.  “East Perth has been lauded as one of Australia’s best examples of an urban redevelopment project".  Since 1992, 145 hectares of former industrial land has been remediated, 2,300 new residents have moved in and 1,100 new homes and apartments have been created on the site of East Perth’s former Gasworks, scrap yards, empty warehouses and  “railway yards.

 

EAST PERTH RAILWAY YARD REDEVELOPMENT

 

The steam train era is a time to look back upon with pride, pleasure and gratefulness that I had the privilege of being brought up in Barton's Mill.  Because of my experience of having traveled in the locos and also the passenger steam trains, it is easy to see why many people derive great pleasure in restoring these trains to their former glory.  There is one of these restored steam trains at Maldon in Victoria which is  used to take tourists.  Passengers would board the train at Maldon, travel along the line for a few miles, and then go back to Maldon.   In the last two or thee years, railway line has been re-laid right through to Castlemaine, making the day trip much more exciting.

 

Chapter 6

 

I commenced school in 1935 having turned five in December 1934.  Being in a small community, and with all the children  attending the one school, and also by socialising after school hours with the various ongoing activities at the camp, it was not a daunting prospect, but something to look forward to.  Our elder half-sister Lily was in grade 4 in 1935.  Brother Bill commenced school, aged 5 in 1937.  
The school, like many schools at that time, was a composite school with only one room and only the one teacher, Miss Bowman.  To me she looked a very old  lady with her hair in a bun, and who wore glasses.  No doubt she was not that old.   We children knew she had a small cane  hidden in her drawer;  these canes were widely used in those days.  Mostly the children were all well behaved, but very occasionally it was used.  I myself  must have been naughty  as I was on the receiving end one day. She was a great teacher and taught the  children well.    Also She  was greatly liked by all the parents.  She would set all the grades their individual tasks, and when reading time came, she would take each individual class out under the gum trees, so as not to disturb the rest of the children who quietly and diligently  did their allotted assignments.
The Western Australian readers were  lovely hard backed, green covered books, with gum leaves embossed on the front covers.   When learning to write, we had “copy books” with the upper and lower case alphabet in beautiful scripted writing which we were expected to emulate.  I had no hope of doing that as is seen by my handwriting today.  The first year at school was not called Prep.  It consisted of 1st infants, 2nd infants and 3rd infants.  During 1935, both Lily and I were given a school report as shown.   These were the only two reports that seem to have been kept and I wonder whether in successive years, no yearly reports were circulated.

 

 

Miss Bowman decided to put on a little theatrical show to present to the parents at the camp.  It was called “The Three Little Pigs and the Big Bad Wolf.  This was held in the Public Hall.     One of the mothers made the paper mache pigs heads and the clothes for the event.
The “wolf” was played by Walter White.   At the right can be seen the  front of the Public Hall.  Unfortunately I do not have a photo of the complete hall. I think the pole that can be seen near the hall, could have been a flag pole.'
Also the fence seen in the right hand photo is one of the front fences of the houses.  The school was more or less opposite the Public Hall.

 

Left to Right:  GLORIA WALLIS, HILLARY FLANAGAN, IRENE WHITE
 NOTE:  THE PUBLIC HALL IS ON THE RIGHT COMPLETE WITH FLAG POLE

 

Left to Right:  HILLARY FLANAGAN WITH FLUTE, IRENE WHITE WITH VIOLIN and GLORIA WALLIS WITH DRUM

 

Drinking water for the children at the school was from a rainwater tank.  More often than not one got a glass of water with “wrigglers” (mosquito lavae). All of the children used to go home for their lunch
Life must have been quite boring for the housewives at the camp.   However, my mother seemed to keep herself busy.  Mrs. Thompson had a Wertheim treadle sewing machine, and when she decided to buy another machine, she gave my mother her  old one.  She made all our clothes;  she even made a suit for my father.  Also she was interested in knitting, crocheting, embroidery, and these hobbies as well as looking after the family took up all her time.   She taught me all of these crafts in Western Australia.  She would draw little flower patterns onto some rag and teach me the “lazy daisy” stitch and the chain loop petal stitch, cross stitch, etc. etc.  Also I knitted a hot water bottle for my grandmother in England,  I also learned to use a crochet needle and crotcheted around small round pieces of material.

Rag dolls were plentiful , courtesy of Uncle Toby, as the oats came in calico bags. On one side of the bag a doll in coloured clothes was drawn and the back of the  bags was just plain white.   My mother would sew them together and fill them with rags or cotton wool.   Rags were plentiful as they were kept for all manner of chores such as dusters, floor cloths,  dish mops, etc. etc.  Bill had a small teddy which he carried around everywhere he went.

 

WILLIAM WHITE WITH IRENE & YOUNG WILLIAM Jnr.

 

Chapter 7

When I was about 6 – 7 years old  I contracted scarlet fever which necessitated a one month stay at the Infectious Diseases Hospital in Subiaco, an experience that I certainly did not like.  No visitors were allowed, even parents.The various wards were separated by long outdoor covered corridors so that nurses and doctors could go from ward to ward.   At night, bats found their way into the ward, and their flying around lent  an eerie feeling  in the glow of the nurse’s dimmed night desk  light.
The medicine was given in a little medicine glass each day.  It was very bitter and was followed by a little medicine glass of water.  One young lad hid in a large linen basket, but he could not hoodwink the nurses.  They were used to his wily tricks  to avoid his medicine.   A few tears were shed on a couple of occasions as the days went by as I wondered whether I really was going home.  I did received a parcel from my parents whilst there of a pair of slippers and toothbrush and toothpaste.  When I was able to get out of bed, the nurses let me help them carry boiled eggs into the patients, however on one occasion I dropped the egg and egg cup off the plate, and thought I would get into trouble, but the nurse said “never mind, go and get another one.”
A girl about my age was in the next bed.   We played a little game of “Have you got an aunt so and so.”   We went through a lot of names and got to Auntie Annie.  We both said yes to that and then swapped details of where they lived, etc. and lo and behold, we both came up with the same address.  This girl  was actually Aunt Annie’s niece. However, the connection for me was that Annie was my mother’s bridesmaid, and my godmother, and we were brought up to call her Auntie Annie.  She was from England also. This gave us a thrill, and a little piece of common ground, when we found that we were “related”, all be it a pseudo relationship.
The month passed and my parents came to collect me.  Before I left the hospital I was subjected to a bath in Phenyl, which was a disgusting smelling substance, in general, use as a disinfectant.  Our mother used to wash our hair each week, putting a few drops of Phenyl into the water to discourage any lice or, hopefully, to kill any nits that might be present.  Such were the old remedies!!
February 19th, 1937, brought deep sorrow, especially to my father as his daughter Lily passed away in the Perth Hospital whilst undergoing an operation for a twisted bowel.
She had been playing in the forest at the back of our house;  she was standing on a log, from which  she was going to jump off forwards, but her foot slipped backwards and she landed on her stomach.  She is buried in the Karrakatta Cemetery, Perth, in the Anglican section.  I do not remember a lot about Lily as I was six years younger than her and she had her older friends.   I do remember walking behind the hearse at her funeral.

 

LILY EARLAM WHITE DIED 19th FEBRUARY 1937
 AGED 13 YEARS. BURIED AT  KARRAKATTA CEMETERY,
 PERTH, WESTERN AUSTRALIA.

     
     
     
     

On 28th  June, 1938 Gladys was born.  I used to take her for a walk in the pram. The prams were rather large, made of cane and had large wheels.  This was an advantage when we were living at the camp as there were no made roads, only bush tracks, and it was easy to wheel the pram over  the rough terrain.

GLADYS WHITE. BORN 28th JUNE 1938

Whilst my mother was in Perth for about a fortnight after the birth of Gladys, my father had to take over the reins and do all the cooking, etc.  I think his army cooking training came to the fore.   I can remember his stews were the usual meat and veggies.  However, into the stew went the celery tops, carrot tops, onion tops, etc.  They tasted great.

Also in 1938, my parents decided that I should learn to play the piano so they went to Perth to see what pianos were available.   They decided on a piano, which was new to Australia called a mini-piano.  It was the most beautiful piano, and I was lucky to find a photo of it on the Internet.  It had a logo on it which was a Crown and the words “As used by Princess Ingrid of Sweden".   Mrs. Whyte was a qualified music teacher, so she was engaged to teach me, and so an hour’s  nightly practice   had begun.  Bill was to learn when he became a little older, I think after we arrived in Melbourne, and in due course Gladys was to learn.

Also in 1938 also, my father,  after having saved some extra money due to his milk round,  decided to buy a car from the young fellow next door, who was updating his car to a newer model,  He knew that this car had only had the one owner and it had been well looked after.   It was a 1929 Chevrolet.  We had jumped up in status!  My father had never driven before, therefore he had to go and have lessons.  I think the lessons were in Kelmscott.   This, again, gave our family some independence, as we were able to have more frequent trips to Perth, and we children thought it was great having the back seat all to ourselves.  Gladys always was nursed in the car by my mother.  Again, no beauracratic rules to abide by, but highly dangerous.  On one trip to Kelmscott  my father nearly lost control of the car on the corrugations in the road.   That was fairly scary, but it did serve to make him aware of the dangers of the many dirt roads that went through the forest in those days.  Even the inner suburbs were very sparsely populated in those early days.

WILLIAM WHITE WITH HIS 1929 CHEVROLET CAR

 

Life was going along fairly well for my family until late in 1938; as stated earlier in these memoirs, employees of the Timber Mill were given notice that the Mill was going to close in 1939, which meant that each family was on notice and would have to look for other employment.  In all fairness to the employees, they were given months of notice, and were told that anyone who could get employment earlier, was welcome  do so. We werethe first family to leave Barton's Mill.  As earlier stated,  he secured a job on written references only, and a personal reference from this friend  who worked at the then Ordnance Factory in Footscray, near Melbourne in Victoria.   My father was relieved about his new position as it was in the electrial fitting field in which he had worked in England.  He did not want to stay until the final closure and then have to look for work.

He set about selling the cows;  the fowls were easy to get rid of, as we had chicken for meals for a couple of months, including my pet red hen.  I was extremely upset that she had to join the table menu.  I used to carry her around all the time, however, she had to go but I did not want to eat any of her.  My parents respected my sadness and didn’t force me to eat her.  I can still remember her!!
My father then sold his car, as it would have cost him more than he could afford, to have it transported over to Victoria.  Also he did not feel that he would be competent enough to drive in a large city, only having had his licence for a matter of eighteen months and had only traveled on bush roads.  Another factor had to be taken into consideration regarding finances, and as they had the new piano, it was thought to be more of a priority than the car.  Hence the piano  was shipped to Melbourne, arriving some weeks after we disembarked.  Also my hospital bill from the scarlet fever episode was not fully paid for as it was being paid in very small installments.  The furniture from Barton's Mill which was not of much value was sold through my father’s cousin in Perth, and from what I remember it sold for only $10.00.

I can still remember a rather traumatic incident as we were leaving Bartons Mill for the last time bound for Perth.  I had this large celluloid doll at 16” high.  My first “real” doll, from Santa.  Its head, legs and arms were all held together with elastic  inside the middle of its body. As I was carrying it, the elastic broke, and legs, arms and head went everywhere.  I was then given an ultimatum – I either carry the doll or it would be left behind.  Being nine years old, and not wanting to be seen with a decapitated torso, plus its other  accessories, I elected not to carry it, and it was duly left behind, entombed in the drawer of the sideboard which was to be sold.  I have often wondered about its fate.   Possibly cremated in someone’s stove as celluloid was highly inflammable.  I had lost my two most treasured possessions, my red “chook” and my doll.   Bill was able to bring his teddy with him and he had this for a number of years, and maybe still has it.  Our  small sister Gladys was only eleven months old when we left so she was blissfully unaware of the ensuing change from living in the beautiful forest of Barton's Mill to moving to a  capital city.
We stayed at the home of my father’s cousin in East Perth, and then on the following day in early May 1939 we boarded the S.S. Westralia which, incidentally, after World War 11 was declared, was refurbished as a Troop ship (see photo and description of ship below). I only remember snippets of this voyage to Melbourne.  It was quite a rough trip, the Great Australian  Bight living up to its reputation as being very rough.  Sea sickness took its toll on all of our family, including Gladys.  I remember sitting at the dining tables, and also the cabins, etc.  but am not clear on exactly what entertainment was on board.  We children, were  put to bed very early, so I don’t know much about evening entertainment. 

One incident on the ship that I remember very well, was that one of the passengers (a married man with a family who sat on our dinner table,) always called       me “carrots” because of my red hair.  I had never been called that before in Western  Australia.  I became very irritated by  him saying that, so I cheekily began to call him “carrots”.  He then told my father that I was giving him  cheek.  I thought him a horrible man.   My parents then sat me at the other end of the table to him.
After one week on the high seas, we arrived at Port Melbourne, and so began the next phase of our lives.  We had previously booked accommodation, through our Victorian friends, at the Salvation Army Hostel at the corner of Bourke and King Streets in the city of Melbourne

 

S. S. WESTRALIA

 

Irene White married James McInnes Jenkins (Mac) on 2nd March 1957 at the Methodist Church, Dandenong, Victoria. Beatrice White in the white hat next to William White. Irene's sister Gladys is on the left and on the right is Irene's friend of 70 years

William passed away on 14th August 1957 aged 60, from asbestosis.

Beatrice passed away on20th November 1988 aged 91.'After having Alzheimer's disease for ten years.

Mac and Irene Jenkins (nee White) had four children:

Stephen  born 1958 in Dandenong, Victoria
Suzanne born 1960 in Dandenong, Victoria
Craig      born 1963 in Dandenong, Victoria
Brett     born 1966 in Bendigo, Victoria

 

 

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THE LOG HAULER

This Poem was written by Maurice Southcombe about the time in the timber industry when mechanical hauling machinery was presenting competition to the horse and bullock drawn whims. It really captures the feeling that was around at the time and the rivalry between the two methods of hauling the huge logs through the forest to the landings or the mills.

They were talking round the camp fire
As fallers mostly will
Of the log Big Jake had fallen
In the gully o'er the hill
 

A jarrah log, t'was eighty feet
In length from butt to crown
And sixteen feet at centre girth
No team could haul it down
 

On this the fallers all agreed
Though teamsters claimed they could
Old Whistler gave a laughing snort
"You'll never haul that wood"
 

Now Whistler drove a hauler
A new fandangled thing
Which hauled logs through the densest bush
Like matches on a string

 

#1

#2

Old Tim, a teamster, jumped to arms
At this smirch upon their name
I'll haul that log, or kill my team
A quid will back my claim
 

Old Whistler gave another taunt
Just try, that's all you'll do
And when you've failed I'll take my rope
And haul the monster through
 

The bets were made and Whistler passed
His pound to Wally's son
And Tim's note too was held by him
To pay whoever won

 

Tim fed his team at break of day
Then walked towards the log
To pick a road down which to haul
He didn't want to bog
 

And as he walked a thousand teams
From the past walked at his side
Imploring him to haul that log
And keep the teamsters pride
 

The team hitched to the nib iron
The whim was on it's way
The great wheels turned and clanking chains
Announcing the coming fray
 

He straddled the wheels over the log
Then tipped the pole sky high
And hooked the chain to the massive arch
And gave a lusty sigh

#3

 

Was the balance right, too much nose
T'would dig in like a spade
Too light on, and he'd never hold
The whim on downhill grade
 

He'd never lift that log they said
The chains would break and bend
The pole would break, the arch would snap
The flitchel stays would bend
 

But Tim had hitched his waiting team
To the pull down block and chain
And the team moved slowly forward
To take a steady strain
 

Tim stood with tie down chain in hand
And the watching crowd around
Saw the massive pole come slowly down
And the log lift from the ground

 

With nimble hands and flying chain
The pole and log were bound
And old Tim knew with beating heart
He'd won the first big round
 

The chains held firm as he eased the strain
Then checked that all was well
While scarce a breath was being drawn
In that tiny bushland dell
 

He softly spoke to his waiting team
They moved at the whispered sound
With straining chests, and slipping hooves
The wheels turned slowly round
 

And the balance it was perfect
As the team began to pull
The nose rose just above the ground
The weight was taken full

 

#4

#5

As the whim team slowly made it's way
Tim's eye held a happy gleam
No teamster ever worth the name
Would bow his head to steam
 

Though he cursed and swore at the struggling team
It was just the teamsters way
For his heart was filled with burning pride
And he loved his team that day
 

He paused before the last big rise
To give his team a rest
He stood and stroked the leader's neck
Tim knew he gave his best
 

Then with a final rush and scrambling hooves
They claimed the last steep grade
Then downhill on the final run
To the landing in the glade

 

The team was well high floundered
As they stood with heaving flanks
But they'd won undying glory
And joined the noble ranks
 

And old Whistler was no welcher
As he rose up from his seat
And leapt from his iron monster
To make Tim's day complete
 

I'm glad you won that bet he said
Oh I'm a sly old dog
I'd have burst the flaming boiler
If I'd tried to haul that log
 

Though years have passed and the clank of chain
Has turned to tractor's roar
And the whistle of the hauler
In the bush is heard no more
 

But still they tell the story when
The olsters gather round
Of the day Tim hauled that mighty log
And won old Whistler's pound

 

                                    Maurice Southcombe

   

 

Reference:     Article:       Maurice Southcombe

                    Images:     1   Battye Library
                                     2   Maurice Southcombe
                                     3   State Library Of Western Australia
                                     4   Pickering Brook Heritage Group

                     

 

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THE OLD WHIM HORSE    NEW May 2010

 By Edward Dyson  (1865-1931)

 

He's an old grey horse, with his head bowed sadly,
And with dim old eyes and a queer roll aft,
With the off-fore sprung and the hind screwed badly,
And he bears all over the brands of graft;
Why by night and day the whim is still,
Why the silence is, and the stampers' thunder
Sounds forth no more from the shattered mill.

 

In that whim he worked when the night winds bellowed
On the riven summit of Giant's Hand,
And by day when prodigal Spring had yellowed
All the wide, long sweep of enchanted land;
And he knew his shift, and the whistle's warning,
And he knew the calls of the boys below;
Through the years, unbidden, at night or morning,
He had taken his stand by the old whim bow.

 

But the whim stands still, and wheeling swallow
In the silent shaft hangs her home of clay,
And the lizards flirt and the swift snakes follow
O'er the grass-grown brace in the summer day;
And the corn springs high in the cracks and corners
Of the forge, and down where the timber lies;
And the crows are perched like a band of mourners
On the broken hut on the Hermit's Rise.

 

 

All the hands have gone, for the rich reef paid out,
And the company waits till the calls come in;
But the old grey horse, like the claim, in played out,
And no market's near for his bones and skin.
So they let him live, and they left him grazeing
By the creek, and oft in the evening dim
I have seen him stand on the rises, gazing
At the ruined brace and the rotting whim.

 

The floods rush high in the gully under,
And the lightnings lash at the shinking trees,
Or the cattle down from the ranges blunder
As the fires drive by on the summer breeze.
Still the feeble horse at the right hour wanders
To the lonely ring, though the whistle's dumb,
And with hanging head by the bow he ponders
Where the whim boy's gone - why the shifts don't come.

 

 

But there comes a night when he sees lights glowing
In the roofless huts and the ravaged mill,
When he hears again all the stampers going -
Though the huts are dark and the stampers still:
When he sees the steam to the black roof clinging
As its shadows roll on the silver sands,
And he knows the voice of his driver singing,
And the knocker's clang where the braceman stands.

 

See the old horse take, like a creature dreaming,
On the ring once more his accustomed place;
But the moonbeams full on the ruins streaming
Show the scattered timbers and grass-grown brace.
Yet he hears the sled in the smithy falling,
And the empty truck as it rattles back,
And the boy who stands by the anvil, calling;
And he turns and backs, and he "takes up slack".

 

While the old drum creaks, and the shadows shiver
As the wind sweeps by, and the hut doors close,
And the bats dip down in the shaft or quiver
In the ghostly light, round the grey horse goes;
And he feels the strain on his untouched shoulder,
Hears again the voice that was dear to him,
Sees the form he knew - and his heart grows bolder
As he works his shift by the broken whim.

 

He hears in the sluices the water rushing
As the buckets drain and the doors fall back;
When the early dawn in the east is blushing,
He is limping still round the old, old track.
Now he pricks his ears, with a neigh replying
To a call unspoken, with eyes aglow,
And he sways and sinks in the circle, dying;
From the ring no more will the grey horse go.

 

 

In a gully green, where a dam lies gleaming,
And the bush creeps back on a worked-out claim,
And the sleepy crows in the sun sit dreaming
On the timbers grey and charred hut frames,
Where the legs slant down, and the hare is quatting
In the high rank grass by the dried-up course,
Nigh a shattered drum and a king-post rotting
Are the bleaching bones of the old grey horse.

 

 

   

 

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STEAM POWERED WHIMS  UPDATED May 2010

 

This interesting article is reproduced from a book titled "Steam in the Forest" written by Maurice Southcombe. Although it is not directly related to the timber industry around Pickering Brook, it deserves a place on this website.
These huge steam traction engines were used in various forms at many mills to power machinery or to haul timber because they were so powerfull.

Some were modified into giant tractor "whims" and were developed during the transition from horses to motorised power in the industry. Steam traction engines were used to clear land around the district and Archie Anderson had two of them. He was responsible for clearing land around Pickering Brook using these monsters. A few were modified to become "motorised whims" and used for dragging logs through the forest to the mill landings. 
 
It appears they were unique to Western Australia and only about four of these huge "whims" were ever built. A true piece of Timber Industry history.

 

No record of the early days of steam in this State would be complete without mention of the steam tractor engine

Evidently Mr. Wanliss of the Rockingham Timber Company was one of the first to use this method of transport. In the "Enquirer" of the sixteenth August, 1871 is recorded the fact that Mr. Wanliss imported from Melbourne, an eight horsepower traction engine called the Thompson's Road Steamer and it arrived in this State aboard the schooner "Azelia".

After its arrival, it was used by the company for general haulage concerned with the building of the line and also hauling materials to and from the mill. One of its jobs a few months later was to haul the new loco, the "Governor Weld", from Perth to Rockingham where it was assembled.

This tractor caught the attention of the then Colonial Secretary, Sir Luke Leake who showed great interest in this new form of transport.

In the "Enquirer" of October 1st, 1877, a news item states that in company with Mr. Lee Steere, Sir Luke traveled to Jarrahdale by train from Rockingham where he was welcomed by the manager Mr. Steedman.

 

HARRY STEPHEN, THE INVENTOR OF THE STEAM  WHIM, BUILDING HIS FIRST STEAM WHIM.
 THIS PHOTO WAS TAKEN IN YALOOP. ALTHOUGH THE EXACT DATE IS NOT KNOWN,
 BUT THOUGHT TO BE AROUND 1895.   #1

 

THIS PROTOTYPE STEAM WHIM WAS BUILT LOCALLY USING TIMBER FOR THE CHASSIS.
 IT WAS AT HOFFMAN'S MILL WITH HARRY STEPHEN AND ONE OF HIS SONS ABOARD
 WHEN THE PHOTO WAS TAKEN ON 30th JULY 1898.    #2

 

A gloom was cast over the visit by the fact that a Mr. George Vackner had been killed in the mill the day before, having been caught in a belt and severely mutilated.

The report went on to say that Sir Luke met up with an old friend in a new guise, The Thompson's Road Steamer, now stripped of its wheels and used to drive the saw-sharpening machinery in the mill.

Imported portable and traction engines played a significant role in logging and milling timber from Australian forests. Although steam power units were a fire hazard in summer, they nevertheless proved popular, because the engines could be fired from offcuts and waste timber - virtually free fuel. Several Australian-built steam machines called "whims" worked in the forests near the Yarloop district of Western Australia from the late 1890s. They could straddle a log, then lift and transport it to a sawmill.

The idea for the whims was conceived by an employee of Millar's Timber Company, Harry Stephen, around 1896. Millars were interested in the idea and gave him every assistance, including the use of the company's workshop.

The original whim, or "steam transport log carriage" consisted of a wooden framework and platform approximately 25 x 7 feet wide, over four large wheels, almost 10 foot in diameter at the front and 11 foot diameter at the back. Power was provided by a 8-inch bore single-cylinder steam engine powered by a vertical boiler. A steam winch and steel rope and chains were used to lift the logs, which were secured under the whim by chains and quick-release hooks. The whim could carry approximately 19 tons at a time. One man was employed to steer the machine and another to look after the boiler. This whim became the first mechanised form of log-carrying in Western Australia.

At least two wooden-framed machines were made. Two unit built at Yarloop were designed to haul logs of up to 5 foot diameter and 60 feet long. A steel-framed whim was made in Melbourne by the Geo. W. Kelly Company (later Kelly & Lewis). Its wheels were a mere 9 foot diameter at the rear and 8foot diameter at the front, but it could still carry 19 tons of timber. The whims worked constantly from the time they were built in the late 1890s until 1914, when the operators went off to the war. They did little or no work after the war, having been superseded by crawler tractors in the meantime.

 

 

TAKEN IN 1914. IT IS NOT KNOWN WHEN THIS WHIM WAS BUILT. NOTE THE EXTRA STRENGTH,
 STRONGER WHEELS AND A STEEL FRAMEWORK COMPARED WITH A WOOD FRAME ON THE EARLIER MODEL. EVIDENTLY THE BUILDER MR. STEVENS PROFITED BY THE EXPERIENCE GAINED FROM THE EARLIER MODEL.     #3

 

 

EARLY STEAM WHIM  #8
 

THE STEAM WHIM AS IT APPEARED IN 1958. IT WAS LATER CUT TO PIECES BY
 SCRAP METAL MERCHANTS, AN INCONSIDERATE ACT AS THE EARLIER ONE WAS
 DESTROYED BY BUSHFIRES DURING THE 1930's.    #4

 

The whims had their limitations. They were fairly easily bogged in wet ground, and they always had to work close to a water source, since they carried only a limited water supply for the water-hungry boiler. One of the wooden framed whims was destroyed in a 1930s bushfire. As for the steel framed machine, it was cut up when the Miller's Hoffman's mill closed in 1964.(Phil Wyndham, Rossmoyne, W.A. personal communication)Steam tractors were also later used by the Millar Bros. in the Denmark area for hauling logs. These were equipped with a drum inside one of the rear wheels, and on to this was wound several hundred feet of thick steel rope.

When the going got too rough for the tractor to haul the log it would couple the rope onto the log then move ahead, paying out the rope until it reached a large tree. After having backed the wheel against the tree, the wheels were put out of gear and the drum gear engaged. The log was then winched along until all the rope would be wound in, then the process would be repeated. In this fashion the log would eventually reach the landing. Another steam tract worthy of mention, is the one purchased by the Buckingham's, another milling company, during 1880. This remarkable machine was first used in the Kelmscott-Roleystone area as an ordinary steam road tractor.

At some time later it was converted to a winch and used for pulling logs. At a still later date it was again converted, this time to a geared locomotive. This latter role was evidently very successful for it continued this work for some years before it was discarded.

The Adeliade Timber Company also used one of these converted tractors as a loco up until the mid 1930's. This one was known as "Snorting Liz" and was a familiar sight at the Wilga mill for many years.

The steam tractor was also in great demand during the early days of "Group Settlements" in the 1920's and was used extensively for tree-pulling and clearing operations.

 

   

STEAM-POWERED WHIMS WERE DEVELOPED IN WESTERN AUSTRALIA FOR LOG-HAULING. THESE TWO VIEWS SHOW THE STEEL-FRAMED OUTFIT, WHICH COULD HANDLE UP TO 19 TONS OF TIMBER AT A TIME. A CREW OF FOUR WAS NEEDED, TWO ON THE WHIM AND TWO ON THE GROUND. IT WAS MADE BY GEO. W. KELLY IN MELBOURNE.  # 5 & # 6

 A WOODEN-FRAMED STEAM WHIM BUILT IN YARLOOP c.1904-06. THE FRONT AXLE WAS ARCHED TO PROVIDE CLEARANCE FOR THE LOGS.
 OVERALL LENGTH OF THE MACHINE WAS 30 FEET. THIS DRAWING IS BASED ON ONE OF THE PHOTOS.  # 7

 

 

Reference:     Article:        Steam in the Forest by Maurice Southcombe
                                      Australian Tractors by Graeme R. Quick

                    Images:       1, 2, 3, 4  Steam in the Forest by Maurice Southcombe
                                       5, 6, 7  Australian Tractors by Graeme R. Quick
                                       8  Unknown

 

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BARTON'S MILL

         Research by Mrs. B. Harper-Nelson

Present Use
Open Prison (Now vanant land 2008). The mill closed in 1939. "Because the demand for timber was low, and Miller's felt that their other mills could supply the market". (Timber Mills of theDarling Range). However people interviewed all said that it was because the fellers had to go 25 miles out for timber, and it was too far.

 

Present Owner
Department of Corrections

 

Location
??? kilometers from Kalamunda. Forest Department map reference AY 70, Mundaring 80.
Alexander Barton started in 1902 at Carilla, 2 miles from Pickering Brook, used up nearby timber, and then found that he had to go too far out, so he moved the mill to No.4 Mill, a "spot mill", about 2 miles east of the original site. This was closed at his death (see below), and it was moved by Millars to its final location   ??? kilometers from Kalamunda. The prison was built just above the original mill site. ("Timber mills of theDarling Range").
A "spot mill" was where logs on the landing were given one flat side with a broad axe, so that they would not roll when later passing through the saw.

 

Original Construction
It followed the usual mill pattern, with open sides, a tin roof which sloped, supported by poles, and was probably about 60ft x 100ft. The mill was burnt in 1924, and rebuilt by Millar's. When the mill closed, the timber houses were sold to settlers and orchardists, and Messrs. Cook's and Thompson's (managers) houses are still in use. (The Forests Department also had houses, as they maintained a post there.
Houses were rough weatherboard, with a front verandah, with settler's chimney of wood, and there were also slab huts, with camp ovens. Stores were made of corrugated iron. There were probably about 30 houses, with a community of "a couple of hundred". (Mr. Ray Owen). Mills were usually on a creek.

 

Additions
The Prisons Department added standard offices, departmental houses, and a hall, on which there was a painting by a prisoner, which it was hoping to keep (1967)

 

Alexander Barton
"He was a fine looking man, about 5ft. 8ins. and square built," (Mr.Catchpole). He may have come from the Eastern States. His wife, Nee Osborne, came fromDaylesford, Victoria. He died from straining his heart, using a new type of saw, in Mrs. Hewison's arms, in 1907. (Mrs. Hewison was Mrs. Ray Owen's sister Alice, born about the same time, was to be called Alexander after Mr. Barton, had she been a boy.) The Barton's had 3 children  - Ken, who went to Perth Modern School, and then in the Surveyor-General's Department, Lois, now deceased, and Jessie, now Lady Massie, who lives in the U.K. Mrs. Barton later married William Thomas, and had three other children, Will, Ron and Gwen, and the family now farm at Korbel. Mr. Hewison, who was Alexander Barton's friend and tally-clerk, and was Mrs. Ray Owen's father, influenced Mr. Thomas to take up the mill, which was later sold to Millar's.

 

Transport and Communications
Transport to and from the mill was by rail, using company locomotives, of which details are attached. In the 1930's, Dave Anderson ran a char-a-banc service three days a week to Perth from Barton's Mill, via Lesmurdie. (There is a photograph of this type of vehicle in the Kalamunda Museum, with each bench having a separate door.) There was no shop. The papers were taken from Pickering Brook on the loco. The mail went to and from Pickering Brook Post Office, and was sorted there, it went by loco too. (Mrs. Hewison, Mrs. Owen's mother, was Postmistress; she hailed from the Orknet Islands in Scotland.) Later there was a contract for papers and letters to go by horse and cart. There was no public telephone, nor any telephone to private houses; the only instrument was at the mill office to the Post Office, and it was used for all official messages, at all hours of the night or day. It was a privilege to be allowed to use this phone. Telegrams were sent to the Pickering Brook Post Office, and telephoned from there.

 

Horses
Mr. Anderson's father, George, was the main log-hauler. There was usually 6 horses to a team, but 12 were used for heavy going. They hauled the two miles to the landing, where the loco's picked them up. The horses were Clydesdales imported from the Eastern States. They had harness, but no reins; the hauler would stand 50ft off, and "talk them"; "Gee-off" meant "stop". They could be heard 4 miles away! (Mr.A.Anderson) Tractors were brought in the 1930's.

 

School
There was a primary school, run by the Education Department. Teachers were M. Bill Passmore, Mr. George H. Fisher and Mr. McShane, "who used to cane a lot. He would leave the children to collect the mail when the loco came in, and they would run riot". (Mrs. Owen). The teacher depended on the number of children.
The school was the centre of social life, and was where dances were held. It had a porch, and the schoolmaster lived behind the school. For the dances there would be a piano accordion. Sammy Isaacs and Biddy Mckee, who were natives, did a Nigger Minstrel act, Sammy Isaac, by virtue of being descended from the Sammy Isaacs who helped Grace Bussell in the Wreck of the "Georgette" and had citizen rights, and was treated as, and behaved like, a gentleman. (Mr. & Mrs. Owen) His father, Harry Isaacs, was a teamster at Smailes Mill.

 

Locomotives

Attached are two photographs of locomotives. The one of the "Coates" was taken in 1913, at the "bush landing at Jean Norris' place", which was on the Barton's Mill line, just over the road from the present Carilla Townsite, and about 1/4 mile west of Carilla State School. (Mr. Ray Owen). Those shown are Harry Catchpole, in front of the smoke-stack, Levi Wallis against the log, and Arthur Jones at the engine. The Jones family can just be seen to the right of the picture, I.E. Ray Jones, who later entered Parliment, Olive Jones and a dog. 
Once a year, all the locos, went to Yarloop, presumably for maintenance and certification. When permission was given by the Government to run the locos over Government railways, a Government pilot became necessary. The locos on the run were changed round quite often. Levi Wallis and Mick Kelly were running guards, whose job was to run along the train to the brake wagon at the back and put that brake on. The old railway crosses Mr. Sala Tenna's property near McKenzie's Mill. At Ellery's, past Carilla, there was a dam with water for the trains, (likeLake Leschnaultia.) The locos were called after the directors of the company, except for the "Samson". Another was the "Noyes". There is Coates Siding, also called after the director, between Woorooloo and Baker's Hill. There was a loco with a vertical boiler, known as the "Coffee Pot", whose driver was Tommy Robinson. (Mr. Ray Owen)

 

Personalities

M. Alf Cook
He was at school at Canning Mills, and was later the mill manager at Barton's Mill. (Previous managers were A.C. Munro and Ernie Thompson). He was rather imperious, and would wait outside the Pickering Brook Post Office, hooting the car horn for attention. I understand that he is still living, at46 Smythe Street, Rockingham, next door to his brother-in-law, Mr. Harry Browne at No.48. There is a biography of Mr. Cook in "Mills and Men in Western Australia", written for the "Western Mail", in 1939, by W.C. Thomas, once an industrial officer for Millar's. (Mr. Len Purcell.)

 

Mr. George Anderson
He was a log hauler, who married Emily Brown. (Mr. Brown was very short and his wife very tall, and they had nine children). The Anderson's son, Arthur, went to school at Barton's Mill; his uncle ran a mill on a contract basis to Millar's, and two of his aunts, who died as children, were buried in the bush, one behind Barton's Mill and the other at Canning; one grave fenced. (Mr. Anderson) Mrs. George Anderson was very particular, and was known by various children as "Aunt Fuss".

( It has come to light since this was written that Emily Brown's parents, John & Clara Brown, actually had 12 children but two are deceased. They were: Emily, Susie, Mary, Clara, Olive, Elsie, Joe, Walter, Ernie, Frank, and Lucie (dec.) and a girl unnamed (dec.)  Thanks to Pam Beard and her Sister)

 

Mrs. Bruce and Mrs. Mortimer
They kept a bush boarding house; the men paid board, and were fed good, filing food, but slept in their own huts. ( Mrs. Owen)

 

Mr. Crabb
As a young Man, he took his cutting cart with fresh meat out to Barton's Mill, and would get up at 3a.m. to dress and kill, in the 1930's. (Mr. D. Crabb)

 

Claude French
He was fireman on the train. French's Orchard was behind the Carilla School, at French's Hill.

 

Louis Zola
He was the Italian blacksmith, and was such an expert in his trade that he was appointed by head office, and could therefore not be sacked by the manager; he was known as a "grog artist", because he dispensed his home-made Italian wine. (The Canning Mills Hotel was delicensed in 1921, after a referendum on the temperance issue, which cut down the number of hotels; it was a sort of mini- prohibition.) Lois Zola must have been a great personality, as nearly all information mentioned him.

 

Rev. Frew and Elms
These were two Methodist ministers who would come around "every so often". (Mrs. Owen)

 

Mr. Harry Catchpole
He was originally a faller, but there was a vacancy on the loco for a fireman, in 1912, and he had previous experience with Bunning's. He went with the A.I.F. in 1914, having already got his driver's licence. He was with the 44th. Bn. and Millar's having guaranteed jobs for ex-servicemen, he became the loco driver at Barton's Mill. He is now unfortunately almost totally blind and lives at 87 West Parade, East Perth; his wife is Mrs. Owen's sister.

 

Mr. & Mrs. Charlie Liebow
Mr. Liebow was of German extraction, and was nicknamed "Billy Bung", because he was licensee of the Canning Mills Hotel. His wife, Bertha,suffered from a stomach tumour, and was therefore very stout. Whenever anybody was in trouble, she was called on to help, and even invaded a hut at Smailes Mill, and cut short shoulder-length hair on one man, and found blow-flies in the beard of another. She had two sisters, Julia (Ryan), and Mary. Everyone spoke very kindly of both of the Liebow's

 

Mr. Hunter
Sam Hunter's father was an ostler, and supplied horses for whims.

 

Oddments
Whenever there was any sort of trouble , a whistle would be blown, and everyone turned out on horseback.
Fallers wore collarless grey flannel shirts, like Kalgoorlie miners, in which they could get a good swing.

 

Yarloop
December 9th 1958
 

Loco "COATES"
Built in 1893 by Hudswell Clarke. Makers No. 407. Side tanks
Wheels; 2 - 6 - 2

Available records do not show where the engine first saw service, but it can be safely assumed that it was at Canning Mills.
The Canning Jarrah Timber Company Ltd. was formed in Melbourne in 1891. Among the directors were John Coates and Edward Noyes. Both gave their names to locomotives. This company was amalgamated with other companies in 1902, to form Millar's Karri and Jarrah Coy., now Millar's Timber and Trading Coy. Ltd.
The "Coates" was running on the Yarloop timber station in 1904, in which year a tender was attached. 1911 saw it at Karridale, whence it was transported by sea, via Bunbury. A "G" class engine named "Kalgoorlie", (still in traffic at Yarloop) was sent to Karridale by similar means, the Karridale - Augusta rail system apparently not being connected to the State Government system at that time.
"Coates" was back at Canning in 1914, and then went to Wilgarrup and Jardanum (Jardee), in Manjimup area. Jarrahwood saw the loco around about 1926, and it saw odd brief service at other mills, some of which are non-existent.
In 1927, the side tanks were cut down and cast iron weights were put in to serve as ballast. Sister locos, "Noyes" and "Morgan" were similarly treated, but a third, named "Mayo", carried side tanks till broken up early this year.
The year 1928 saw "Coates" back on the Canning Timber station . it then being stationed at Pickering Brook. It served there on log line traffic till about 1940, when it came to Yarloop, following closure of the mill. For some years, it was used regularly as yard shunter at Yarloop. Last duty allotted to the engine was at Pickering Brook. This was in 1943, when it was used for pulling up the old lines. After long idleness in Yarloop, the engine was broken up, together with its three sister locos., early in 1958. Only relic left is the boiler which was saved from the scrap iron market, and now stands in the yard at Yarloop. Throughout its life, repair work on "Coates" was carried out at Jarrahdale or Yarloop.

                                                                                                                  L. J. Purcell,
                                                                                                                  Millar's Timber & Trading

Note;
Mr. Purcell was the Insurance Officer for Millar's Co.

 

Sources of information on Barton's Mill;
 
Mr. & Mrs. R. Owen, Mr. H. Catchpole, Mr. D. Crabb, Mr. A. Anderson, Mr. L. Purcell, "50 Years in Forestry in W. Australia", "A History of the Timber Industry of W. A."  - Thesis by J. R. Robertson, "Timber Mills of theDarling Range",  Mr. & Mrs. W. Stevens, late of Smailes Mill.

 

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LISTS OF MILL FAMILIES

These lists are not complete. They have been compiled from various records including the local Postal Delivery Directories for the years 1898 - 1930.They do however give you some idea of how large some of the mill settlements were, particularly Canning Mills which had 400 men working there at its peak. Canning Mills opened in 1890 and had a chequered past. It opened and closed a number of times before if finally closed for good

 

FAMILIES AT BARTON’S MILL  UPDATED May 2010

ANDERSON          Dave mill owner  1916 - 1919

                                         and also ran a char-a-banc service three days a week to Perth

                                         1920

ANDERSON          George main log-hauler 1916 - 1920

                                Married Emily Brown  1913

                                Children: Dave?

BAILEY            Chas  1916

BARTON            Alexander  Mill owner.

                                Died 13/7/1907in a serious accident at the mill. Buried at                      

                                Guildford

                                Wife:  Nee Osborne, later married William Thomas

                                Children: Ken

                                            Lois

                                            Jessie

BASSENELLI        Don  mill employee   1930  -

BERRY                Alan

                                Children:   Alan

BIAGIONI          G.

BOWMAN            Miss  L. Bowman was a school teacher

BRIDGES

BROWN            John (Joseph) Teamster 1914   blacksmith  1916 - 1920

                               Mother: Clara Emily (nee Dart)

                               Children: Emily  married George Anderson 1913

                                               Susie

                                               Mary

                                               Clara

                                               Olive  (married Baynton)

                                               Elsie                                   a Brown ran a boarding house

                                               Joe

                                               Walter

                                               Ernie

                                               Frank

                                               Lucie (dec) Died 9th February 1914 aged 6 days old. Buried at Barton's Mill by Robert Maitland (friend)

                                               girl unnamed (dec)

BROWN            Ernie  (Son of John)    1930  -

                                Wife   Rita

                                Children:  Gwen

BROWN            Frank  (Son of John)

                                 Married  Elma Gibbs

BROWN            Joe  (Son of John) mill employee  1930  -

                                Wife Ivy

                                Children:   John

                                               Joan   

BROWN            Walter   ( Son of John) mill employee  1930   -

BRUCE            Mrs Janet. 1916 – 1920

                                           Ran a boarding house in partnership with Mrs.Mortimer

BURTON           Rector A.

CAMPBELL           Two men worked at the mill

CATCHPOLE        Harry train driver  (Died 1938)

                               Wife ran post office

                               Children: Gordon, Mavis

CHESTER               5 Children all girls:  Eileen, Elsie,    ?  .

CLEMENTS         Harry   mill employee   1930   -

COOK             Alf  mill manager   1930   -

CULLITY          Miss.  Teacher

ELMS              Reverend     Methodist Minister

EVANS            William   1916

DONOVAN            Children:  Evelyn

DRUMMOND      George   mill employee   1930   -

FERGUSON            2 small children         

FISHER            George H.  teacher

FLANNAGAN      Mike  time keeper. Were Catholics

                                Children:   Ron

                                               Margaret

                                               Mary

                                               Hilary "Tinksie"

FRENCH           Claude Tasman   orchardist and fireman

                                Wife: Margaret (nee Gately)

                                Children:    Baby Boy stillborn 20th August 1908 buried at Pickering Brook

                                               Baby Girl stillborn 24th October 1911 buried at Pickering Brook

                                French’s Hill was the slope from the Bracken & Pickering Brook                          

                                Roads intersection up to the school.

                                French’s Orchard was just behind the Pickering Brook Primary          

                                School

FREW             Reverend    Methodist Minister

GIBBS            Frank (Brother of George)

GIBBS            George  (Brother of Alma, Leo, Frank & Jean) mill employee   1930   -

                             Wife:  Olive (Nee Brown)

                             Children: Fay, Pam, Myrtle, Nina

GIBBS             Leo  (Brother of George)

                            Later married Ila Wood

GOLDING          Richard  1916

GOODCHILD        Jas   mill employee  1930   -

GUNZZELLY        G.   1916

HALL             Len   train driver

HANBURY          C. H.  1917

HEATON           Alfred   mill employee   1930   -

HUNTER           Sam. His father was an ostler

HEWISON          William tally-clerk  1916 - died 1943

                                 Wife:  Helen

                                 Children:  Robert, Doris, Alice born 13/07/1909, Flo.

HOBSON           William  mill employee   1930   -

HOLTEN           Chas  1916

ISAAC            Sammy    Son of Harry

                                Entertained at dances with “Minstrel Act” with Bibby McGee

JOHNSTON                  Children: Mavis

JOHNSON          Eric  mill employee   1930   -

                                Wife Suzie  (nee Brown)

JONES            Jas  1916

JOYNES           Chas  mill employee   1916   - 1930

KEATCH           Alfred  mill employee  1930   -

KELLY            Mike train guard

                                Married Sylvia (Roads)

                                Lived  in house previously occupied by the Oswalds

KIDD             William J.  Sleeper cutter   1920  -

KING             J. mill employee  1916   - 1930

LANGE

LEADER           Frederick   1916

LOWE             Percy  1916

MAGOWAN          Frank Roland   mill employee   1927   -   1934      Born 1864  Died 1949
                           Son of Patrick (Phillip) John Magowan and Margaret Maria Rowland

                           Married Martha Maria House in 1892

                           Children:  Doris (Dec 12th April 1929), Grace, Rhoda, Blanche, Jessie, Alec, Len, Mabel, and Thora

MAGOWAN        Raymond Charles   mill employee    1932  -   1939     Born 1903   Died 1961
                           Child of Walter Phillip Magowan son of Patrick (Phillip) John Magowan and Margaret Maria Rowland.

MAITLAND        Robert  1914

MARSELL          French  1916

MARTIN           Frederick  1916 - 1917

MASON            Ernest  1916

McCASKILL        Roderick. Mill worker  1916 - 1920 and farmer. Had a crippled                    

                                son

McDOUGALL        teacher    1930    -

McSHANE          teacher

McGEE            “Bibby”

                                Played button accordion and preformed “Minstrel Act’ with

                                Sammy Isaacs

McKee            Mrs. Barbara    1930   -

McKENZIE         D. M. Fruit grower   1918  - 1920

McLEAN           mill employee   1930   -

MEAD             George   1916

METTLETON        George  mill employee   1930   -

MILLER           William   mill employee  1930   -     MILLAR?

                                        5  Children:  Ruby, Syd, Anna

MOLLER           Harry  mill employee   1930   -

MORTIMER         Mrs.   Ran a boarding house in partnership with  Mrs.

                                 Janet Bruce.   1916  - 1920

MUNRO            A. C.  mill manager

NESBITT          Len  mill employee  1930   -

NEWTON           Frank N.  1916  Children:  Valda, Roy, Alwyn  (Elwyn??)

OSBORNE          Frederick  1916

OSTWALD          Andy  mill employee   1930   -

OSWALD??             5 children

PASSMORE         M. Bill. teacher

PEARSON          J.  1916 - 1919

PELL             William  mill employee  1930   -

PESITIL          C.  1916

PULLEN           mill employee  1930   -

REEDLE            Mr.    Teacher

RICHMOND         George  1916

RISEBERRY        mill employee  1930   -

ROBINSON         George  mill employee  1930   -

ROBINSON         Tommy traindriver

RODGERS          A.  mill employee  1930   -

SALAGARI         Robert  Fruit grower   1916  -  1920

SALA TENNA       Father: Peter   1930-

                                 Mother: Savina

                                 Children: Rose

                                                 Vincent (Vin)

                                                 Josephine

                                                 Peter

                                                 Joan   

                                                 Ralph

SCARI            Joe  mill employee   1930   -

SEXTON           Alfred    Wood contractor   1916  - 1920

SHADFORTH        William   Wood contractor  1916  - 1920

SHEN             Thomas  1916

SHIER            Edward  1916 - 1919

SINCLAIR         Chas   1916

STEADMAN         EDWARD  1916

SWEENEY          Alfred   1916  - 1920

THOMAS           George   1916

THOMAS           William, married widow Mrs. Barton

THOMPSON         Arthur   mill employee  1930   -

THOMPSON         Ernest L.   Mill Manager   1916  -  1920

                                Mrs. Thompson liked the bottle, great Victorian lady. Her sister       

                                lived with her. Children:  Florie.

TULLACK          J.  1916

TURNBULL         William  1916

VAN ORAN         J.   1916

WALLIS           Harry    mill employee   1930   -

WALLIS           Father: Levi train guard          WALLACE?

                                Children: Gloria

WALLIS           Richard   mill employee   1930   -

WASHER           Alfred    1916  - 1920

WEEDEN           William   mill employee  1930   -

                                Children:    Marie

                                               Beth

                                               Billy

WEIR             Les   mill employee   1930   -

WESTON           Gregory   wood contractor 1916

WHARTON          Roy  mill employee  1930   -

                                      Married Florrie Thompson

WHITE            Father: William  sawdust sweeper/sawyer 1929 – 1939

                               Mother: Beatrice         Born 20/03/1897 - 1988  

                               Children:       Lily          Born 23/09/1923

                                               Irene         Born 15/12/1929

                                               William Jnr   Born 30/11/1931

                                               Gladys        Born 28/06/1938

WHYTE            Mrs. Was a music teacher

                               Children: Ralph, Walter

WIGHT            William   mill employee  1930   -

WIGNALL          Sydney   mill employee  1930   -

WOLLAMS          William   wood carter  1919

WOOD                   They were Catholics

                                5 children; Hubert went to Albany and eventually suicided

                                                  Ila had an “air” about her – you had to be her friend or                   

                                                   you were ignored. Unfortunately she died an alcoholic             

                                                  Colin

                                                  Had two sons that worked at the mill.

WRIGHT           mill employee  1930   -

YOUNG            Pearl    Canteen cook

                                Aunt of Sylvia Kelly (Roads)

ZIUSEPPE         G.  1912

ZOLA             Louie  blacksmith

 

 

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FAMILIES AT CARINYAH FORESTRY SETTLEMENT

 

BARON

BATES

MANSELL

McKAY           Charles      Officer in Charge Forestry Department

OGG

SAUNDERS  Bill

                  Wife: Rosie

STANBURY  Percy  Headmaster

                 Wife: Jean

SULLIVAN   Tom

                Wife: Bernice

  

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FAMILIES AT CANNING MILLS  UPDATED May 2010

 

BLACKSMITHS

 

1895    CLINTON James

1899    BOWEN  William

1899    CROOKE   Frank

1900    CLINTON   Henry

          NEWTON   William  

1901    NEWTON   William

1902    NEWTON   William

1903    NEWTON    William

          BESSEN   H.A.

1907    JONES   J.

           ROBERTSON  William

1908    JONES   J.

          ROBERTSON  William

1909    ROBERTSON  William

1918    BOTHE Chas.

          McASKILL  Roderick

1919    McASKILL  Roderick

 

ZOLA   Louie

 

 

 

 

 

BAKER

 

1898    McDONALD   John

1900    GRIEVE   George

           McDONALD   John

1901    GRIEVE   George

           McDONALD   John

1902    GRIEVE    George

           McDONALD   John
1903    McDONALD   John

1904    McDONALD   John

1905    McDONALD   John

1906    McDONALD   John

1907    McDONALD   John

1908    McDONALD   John

1909    McDONALD   John

1910    McDONALD   John

1911    McDONALD   John

1912    McDONALD   John

 

 

 

 

 

BUTCHER

 

1898   ARMSTRONG 

1900   ELLIOTT   Robert H

 

 

 

 

DOCTOR

 

              STREET Ferguson

FOREST WORKERS

 

1895    CAMPBELL James           Feller

1896    CAMPBELL James           Feller

1897    CAMPBELL James           Feller

1898    CAMPBELL James          Feller

1899    ASHCROFT   Charles      Selector

            BARBER   George          Selector

            BROWN  John              Contractor

            CAMPBELL  James         Feller

            CLANCY  James            Bush Foreman

            CULLEN  Thomas          Teamster

            CUNNINGHAM  John       Feller

            FOSTER  Patrick           Feller

            HORRESDALE  Alfred     Teamster

            MATHIESON  Henry       Feller       (MATHEWSON)

            MATTHEWS  Thomas     Contractor/Selector

            McDONALD  Percy         Feller

            McGUIRE  Frank            Feller

            McKENZIE   Donald        Selector

            MUIR  Robert                Contractor

            OSBORNE  John             Feller

            OSBORNE  William H.      Feller

            PALMATEER George H.   Selector

            PURSER  Charles           Carter

            ROBINSON  John E.        Feller     Died 4th July

            SHEA  James                Carter

            STEFFANS  Johann        Selector

            SULLIVAN   Andrew       Selector

            WALKER  Stephen         Carter

            WALLACE  George         Selector

            WHITE  Arthur              Selector

 

1900    ASHCROFT  Charles        Selector

            BARBER  George           Selector

            BARNHILL  William         Selector

           CLANCY  James             Bush Foreman

           GIBBS   Arthur L.           Selector

            HUNTER   John             Selector

            MATHIESON  Henry       Feller         (MATHEWSON)

            McDONALD  Percy         Feller

            McGUIRE  Frank            Feller

            McKENZIE   Donald       Selector

            MOTTRAM  Thomas       Selector

            MUIR  Robert               Contractor

            OSBORNE  William H.     Feller

            PALMATEER George H.   Selector

            ROBINSON  John E.       Feller

            STEFFANS  Johann       Selector

            SULLIVAN  Andrew       Selector

            WALKER  Stephen        Carter

            WHITE  Arthur             Selector

 

1901    BARBER  George             Selector

            BARNHILL  William         Selector

            CLANCY  James            Bush Foreman

            HUNTER  John              Selector

            McKENZIE  Donald        Selector

            MOTTRAN   Thomas      Selector

            MUIR  Robert               Contractor

            NEWTON  Frank E.        Selector

            STEFFANS  Johann       Selector

            SULLIVAN  Andrew        Selector

            WALKER  Stephen         Carter

            WHITE  Arthur             Selector

 

1902    BARBER   George            Selector

            BARNHILL  William         Selector

            BROWN  Lindsay           Teamster

            CONNELL  D.                Teamster

            HICKS  J.                    Teamster

            HUNTER  John              Selector

            McALLINDEN  T.           Teamster

            McKENZIE  Donald        Selector

            MOTTRAM   Thomas      Selector

            ROONEY  W.                Teamster

            SEIDEL  W.                  Teamster

            SPENCER  G.                Teamster

            STEFFANS  Johann        Selector

            SULLIVAN   Andrew       Selector

            WALKER  Stephen         Carter

            WATSON  Henry            Teamster

            WHITE   Arthur             Selector

 

1903    BARBER  George              Selector

            BARNHILL  William          Selector

            BAYLISS  G.                 Selector

            CONNELL  D.                Teamster

            HUNTER  John               Selector

            JOHNSTON  D.              Teamster

            JOHNSTON  Robert H.    Teamster

            KIMBER  J.                   Teamster

            McALLINDEN  T.            Teamster

            McKENZIE  Donald         Selector

            MOTTRAM  Thomas       Selector

            RAYMAN  F.                 Selector

            ROONEY  W.                Teamster

            SPENCER  G.                Teamster

            STEFFANS  Johann        Selector

            SULLIVAN   Andrew        Selector

            WALKER  Stephen          Carter

            WATSON  Henry            Teamster

            WHITE  Arthur               Selector

 

1904    CONNELL  D.                   Teamster

            JOHNSTON  Robert H.     Teamster

            McKENZIE  Donald          Selector

            SPENCER  G.                 Teamster

            STEFFANS  Johann         Selector

            SULLIVAN   Andrew        Selector

            WALKER  Stephen          Carter

            WATSON  Henry            Teamster

            WHITE  Arthur               Selector

 

1905    JOHNSTON  Robert H.       Teamster

            McKENZIE  Donald          Selector

            STEFFANS  Johann         Selector

            WATSON  Henry             Teamster

            WHITE  Arthur                Selector

 

1906    JOHNSTON  Robert H.       Teamster

            McKENZIE   Donald         Selector

            STEFFANS   Johann        Selector

            WATSON  Henry             Teamster

            WHITE   Arthur               Selector

 

1907    BATTERDY  George           Selector

            BEARER  Ernest              Selector

            BEARER  William              Selector

            BELLEMY  J.                   Horse Driver

            COULTER   Robert           Selector

            DONOVAN  Edward          Contractor

            JACKSON   Alfred            Selector

            JOHNSTON  Robert H.      Teamster

            KELLY  J.                       Horse Driver

            KELLY  J. J.                    Teamster

            MATTIESON  Henry          Selector         (MATHEWSON)

            WATSON  Henry              Teamster

            McCASKILL  Robert          Selector

            McKENZIE   Donald          Selector

            MININETT  J.                  Contractor

            SMAILES  Sid  R.             Selector

            STEFFANS  Johann           Selector

            WHITE   Arthur                Selector

            WHITE   Edward  R.          Selector

            WILLOWS   J.                  Selector

 

1908    BATTERDY   George           Selector

            BEARER  Ernest               Selector

            BEARER  William               Selector

            BELLEMY  J.                    Horse driver

            COULTER  Robert             Selector

            DONOVAN  Edward           Contractor

            JACKSON   Alfred             Selector

            JOHNSTON  Robert H.       Teamster

            KELLY  J.                        Horse Driver

            KELLY  J. J.                     Teamster

            McCASKILL   Robert          Selector

            McKENZIE   Donald           Selector

            MININET  J.                     Contractor

            SMAILES  Syd  R.             Selector

            STEFANS  Johann             Selector

            WATSON  Henry               Teamster

            WHITE  Arthur                  Selector

            WHITE  Edward  R.            Selector

           WILLOWS  J.                     Selector

 

1909    BEARER  Ernest                  Selector

            BEARER  William                Selector

            BROWN  John                   Teamster

            JACKSON   Alfred              Selector

            KELLEHER  Michael            Sleeper Hewer

            KELLY  J.                        Horse Driver

            KELLY  J. J.                     Teamster

            MAITLAND  Robert            Horse Driver

            McKenzie  Donald             Selector

            ROACH  John                   Sleeper Hewer

            SEXTON  Alf                    Teamster

            SMAILES  Syd  R.             Selector

            STEFFANS   Johann          Selector

            WELLINGTON  William        Sleeper Hewer

            WHITE  Arthur                 Selector

            WHITE  Edward  R.           Selector

            WILLOWS  J.                   Selector

 

1910    BEARER  Ernest                 Selector

            BEARER  William               Seclector

            BROWN   John                 Teamster

            JACKSON  Alfred              Selector

            KELLEHER  Michael           Sleeper Hewer

            KELLY  J. J.                    Teamster

            MAITLAND                      Horse Driver

            McKENZIE  Donald            Selector

            ROACH  John                   Sleeper Hewer

            SEXTON  Alf                    Teamster

            SMAILES  Syd  R.             Selector

            WELLINGTON   William       Sleeper Hewer

            WHITE  Arthur                 Selector

           WHITE  Edward  R.            Selector

            WILLOWS  J                    Selector

 

1911     BROWN   John                Teamster

           JACKSON   Alfred            Selector

           KELLEHER  Michael          Sleeper Hewer

           KELLY   J. J.                   Teamster

           McKENZIE  Donald           Selector

           ROACH   John                 Sleeper Hewer

           SEXTON   Alf                  Teamster

           SMAILES  Syd R.             Contractor

           WELLINGTON  William       Sleeper Hewer

 

1912     GARDINER   J.                  Sleeper Hewer

            HOWELLS   Fred              Contractor

            JACKSON  Alfred              Selector

            McKENZIE  Donald            Selector

            ROACH   John                  Sleeper Hewer

            SEXTON   Alf                   Teamster

            SMAILES  Syd R.              Contractor

 

1913     HOWELLS   Fred                Contractor

           McKENZIE