Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Dear Aunt Polly

                                                                                                                           C/- Sydney post office
                                                                                                                           N.S.W
                                                                                                                           30th May 1788
Dear Aunt Polly,

I miss you all so much and I wish I never got caught  pickpocketing but you know how hungry we were. I only did it so we could have some food to eat.

After I was caught, I was sent to the Old Baily but the Judges weren't very nice and nobody listened to what I had to say. They chained me to the other prisoners and sent us to New Gate Prison.

New Gate was horrible, because when I got there they sent me and the other women to a dirty cell and there were rats everywhere and it stunk really bad. I didn't get very much food and water and when I did, it  tasted horrible. All of my stuff was stolen from me by the other prisoners.

After a while I was sent to the hulks because all I had stolen was a broken watch. I was also told that we were going to a strange new land. When I got to the hulks me and the other convicts were sent to the bottom of the ship and as soon as everybody was on board we set sail to the new land.

The only food we got was maggoty bread and rotten meat and it didn't taste good. After a couple of weeks at sea, we ran into a storm and I felt so seasick. After the storm we were allowed on deck for some fresh air and I felt much better. When we reached Botany Bay there wasn't very much fresh water and not enough land for farming so we set sail for Port Jackson.

When we reached Sydney everyone was happy to see land again. Sydney was beautiful because of the green trees and clear blue sky but all the animals are strange, like the little bears in the trees, big red rabbits and colourful birds but it was very hot and we don't get very much rain.

When I got here I was chosen to be a slave girl but my master is kind. I cook and clean and I have made a friend with one of the other convicts, her name is Ariella and hopefully in seven years I'll be able to come home.

Much love from Chloe.

Sunday, March 24, 2013

My Journal


Bow Street Court and Newgate Prison 1786

Today I was caught stealing a handkerchief and some silver spoons. I was sent to Newgate prison to wait for my court trial. I was bound with the other prisoners with iron collars and they cut into my wrists. It was terrifying. I slept on the bare boards in the men's charity room in the corner which they used as a toilet and it smelt so awful I thought I'd be sick. I picked pockets to get extra food. The only food that I got was mouldy bread and it was usually stolen from me.

Old Bailey February 1787

They came for me and the other prisoners in the morning and chained us together. I felt like I could cry but I was to frightened for tears. It was raining so I tried to lick my face because it was the freshest water I had tasted since I got here. The Judge asked me what I had to say for my self and in the smallest and most honest voice I said "guilty sir" and then Milord said "are you sorry for what you did" and I said "yes sir". Then Milord sent me to the hulks.

London February 1787

I was chained to the other prisoners and put in a cart for three days and three nights while we travelled to Plymouth, we were hungry, wet, cold and miserable. When we got there we were told to take off our clothing and hop into a barrel of water and were given a bar of soap to wash our selves and then given new clothing. We were told to go down to the bottom of the ship. There were long benches for us to sleep on, there was no port holes and no fresh air or light and it stank. I've got a bench with sailor Sam an old convict with plenty of stories to pass the time. I didn't really want to listen to them but it was the only thing to keep away the boredom and darkness. Sam told me about the strange new land and we were sailing to. He told me about the native Indians and that they were all naked and about the strange animals like the six foot rabbits that jumped on it's hind legs and I didn't think any of it was true but I still listened.

The Scarborough 1787

On the evening of May 12th, Captain Arthur Philip ordered the fleet to weigh anchor and set sail for the new land, but the sailors were on strike because they hadn't been paid for seven months. In the fleet there was three store ships and six transports with 736 convicts aboard and there were about 1450 people in all. I was glad to finally get away from all the horrors of England and have a chance to start a new life. We were all allowed to stretch our legs up on deck but were still chained up. One time when we were up on the deck I saw a boy about my age but he wasn't a convict. He was with the passengers and I wanted to meet him but I knew I couldn't.

At Sea 1787

I listened to the same stories over and over but at least it passed the time and kept the darkness away and in return I got Sam what ever he needs because he is to old to get it himself. I am small and used to the small dark places from the chimney sweeping in England. After three weeks we dropped anchor at Santa Cruz to reload with fresh meat, pumpkins and water. The meat was dark and stringy but the servings were generous and the stews had real veggies in them. It was much better than Newgate. Sam told me that we were headed to Rio then to Cape Town and then to Botany Bay. We saw Porpoises which meant good luck and I also learnt that the boy that I saw before is named is Rob.

Cape of Good Hope 1788

There was a big storm and I thought we were going to sink. I tied Sam and myself to our bench and held on as tight as I could and Sam told me another story to pass the time. Sam promised to stay with me and when we got to Botany Bay he would teach me to fish and anything else I wanted to know. After the storm Sam got up and started walking and muttering in his sleep and he said "Starving, all be starving to death." Sam died just before we got to Botany Bay and I was so sad I just lost another friend.

Botany Bay and the New Land 19 January 1788

When I arrived I was surprised to see all the strange things of this new land and wasn't expecting it to be like this at all. Everything was the wrong colour, the trees, the sky and the land they were to washed out and pale compared to England. I was shocked. I hoped that somehow this new land would be like the country I had left. Captain Phillip decided that we would set sail to Port Jackson because the land was to sandy and there was no fresh water.

I had a chance to escape but I didn't and was rewarded and got to go work with the boy I saw on the ship and he and father are more like my family than my masters. I love life here and its much better than a life in England.
                                      Aboriginal sacred sites

Land3 is fundamental to the wellbeing of Aboriginal people. The land is not just soil or rocks or minerals, but a whole environment that sustains and is sustained by people and culture. For Indigenous Australians, the land is the core of all spirituality and this relationship and the spirit of 'country' is central to the issues that are important to Indigenous people today.

All of Australia's Aboriginals were semi-nomadic hunters and gatherers4, with each clan having its own territory from which they 'made their living'. These territories or 'traditional lands' were defined by geographic boundaries such as rivers, lakes and mountains. They understood and cared for their different environments, and adapted to them.

We cultivated our land, but in a way different from the white man. We endeavoured to live with the land; they seemed to live off it. I was taught to preserve, never to destroy.
Aborigine Tom Dystra 5

Indigenous knowledge of the land is linked to their exceptional tracking skills6 based on their hunter and gather life. This includes the ability to track down animals, to identify and locate edible plants, to find sources of water and fish.

Some Indigenous Australians share the religious beliefs and values of religions introduced into Australia from other cultures around the world, particularly Europe. But for most people religious beliefs are derived from a sense of belonging-to the land, to the sea, to other people, to one's culture.
The form and expression of spirituality differs between Aboriginal people and Torres Strait Islanders. Aboriginal spirituality mainly derives from the stories of the Dreaming, while Torres Strait Islander spirituality draws upon the stories of the Tagai.

The Dreaming

What is the Dreaming?
"The Dreaming means our identity as people. The cultural teaching and everything, that's part of our lives here, you know?... it's the understanding of what we have around us."
Merv Penrith, Elder, Wallaga Lake, 1996
The Dreaming has different meanings for different Aboriginal people. It is a complex network of knowledge, faith and practices that derive from stories of creation, and it dominates all spiritual and physical aspects of Aboriginal life. The Dreaming sets out the structures of society, the rules for social behaviour and the ceremonies performed in order to maintain the life of the land.
It governed the way people lived and how they should behave. Those who did not follow the rules were punished.
The Dreaming or Dreamtime is often used to describe the time when the earth and humans and animals were created. The Dreaming is also used by individuals to refer to their own dreaming or their community's dreaming.
During the Dreaming, ancestral spirits came to earth and created the landforms, the animals and plants. The stories tell how the ancestral spirits moved through the land creating rivers, lakes and mountains. Today we know the places where the ancestral spirits have been and where they came to rest. There are explanations of how people came to Australia and the links between the groups throughout Australia. There are explanations about how people learnt languages and dance and how they came to know about fire.
In essence, the Dreaming comes from the land. In Aboriginal society, people did not own the land it was part of them and it was part of their duty to respect and look after mother earth.
The Dreaming did not end with the arrival of Europeans but simply entered a new phase. It is a powerful living force that must be maintained and cared for.
                    Aboriginal skin names



Aboriginal people may have a number of names. For example, a person may have a European first name and surname, a bush name, a skin name and maybe even a nickname. Personal names are used less than by English speakers and people are often referred to indirectly or by reference to their skin names, for example ‘that Nangala’ (see Turpin 2000). In some community institutions such as clinics, skin names have been used in a manner similar to a surname. This can be a source of confusion if a range of ad hoc spellings is used.Thus the practice emerged of non-Aboriginal being given skin names. Some non-Aboriginal people have mistakenly believed that this is a sign of acceptance by the people. It is truer to say that it is a mechanism Aboriginal people have employed to make their dealings with non-Aboriginal more comfortable for themselves, even though non-Aboriginal, through their ignorance, continually give offence under this system.
                                             Aboriginal languages





Pitjantjatjara
The main language spoken in the Pitjantjatjara Lands (commonly referred to as the 'Pit Lands') in the north-west of SA in communities including Ernabella (Pukatja), Fregon, Amata in SA, Wingellina (Irrunytju) in WA and around Docker River (Kaltukatjara), Mutitjulu and Areyonga (Utju) in NT.



Yankunytjatjara
The dialect spoken more to the east of Pitjantjatjara. Speakers can also be found in communities in the north of SA at Mimili and Indulkana and the south of NT in areas around Finke and Mutijtulu.

Luritja

Spoken to the east of the Pit Lands (see above) from Oodnadatta in SA (in the past) through Finke (Aputula), Maryvale (Titjikala), Kings Canyon area, Areyonga (Utju), Jay Creek, Imanpa and Mutijtulu in the NT. It has often been used as the lingua franca between Western Desert and Arandic and Warlpiri speakers. There are various ideas about the origin of the term Luritja, one being that it comes from the Arrernte word for non-Arrernte people, Ulerenye. At Hermannsburg Mission all the Western Desert speaking people were called Lurinya/Luritja and this label remains today (Heffernan and Heffernan 1999).

Pintupi Luritja

This is the name given to the Western Desert dialect as spoken from around Papunya to the WA border. It exhibits features of neighbouring languages such as Warlpiri and Arrernte, since once the Pintupi came out of the bush, relatively recently, they have often lived in close proximity at Hermannsburg Mission and Papunya and Haasts Bluff ration stations.

Pintupi

Speakers of Pintupi tend to come from across the border in the WA desert region around Kiwirrkura community. People who identify as Pintupi tend to be from the west, whereas Pintupi Luritja speakers tend to have had more contact with the mission at Hermannsburg and the ration stations at Papunya and Haasts Bluff.

Kukatja

Speakers can be found around Kintore in the NT through to Kiwirrkura in WA and north as far as the Balgo region. This label is confusing as it also refers to the original landowners around Haasts Bluff (Heffernan and Heffernan 1999:5), as well as to dialects that were spoken in SA and Ql
                         Albert Namatjira
                                       
                                       
             

 


                                                      Albert Namatjira is a famous aboriginal
                                       painter who gave some of his paintings to the Queen of England
                                                  












                                               

Monday, March 11, 2013

Aboriginal Life




Many years ago before Aboriginals paddled to Australia there were many strange animals; like a Diprotodon (which looked like a wombat, but was as big a rhinoceros), a Procoptodon (which looked like a giant kangaroo), and a Genyornis (which looked like a huge emu). These were called mega fauna which eventually became extinct. The Aboriginals were very good hunters and had a rich way of life.

When the Aboriginals came to Australia they saw a range of different wildlife like the; giant red kangaroos and emus that pounded across the plains, the koalas, possums, and kookaburras in the trees, the platypus happily swimming along in the rivers, the wallabies, wombats and echidnas that scurried along the ground.

The men hunted for food by spearing fish and hunting animals. They did this by looking for animals tracks or by poisoning rivers with wild indigo plants to stun the fish. They stalked the animals and used Spears and Boomerangs.

The woman also looked for food by gathering it in their Coolamons such as honey, roots, vegetables and fruit, birds' eggs, crayfish, oysters, snakes, witchetty grubs (which were found in the roots of the witchetty grub tree). They also hunted for  snakes, lizards, possums (by looking for possum scratches), and also dug for sugar ants and seeds. They ground the seeds into flour to make bread like cakes. They also hunted birds by cutting a tree to get out the sticky sap and placing it on a high branch where the birds liked to go and they would get stuck.

The Aboriginals made a fire by rubbing two sticks together and blowing on the sparks.

Men liked to do a Corroboree which was a tribal gathering or celebration where they danced. They would tell other tribes by smoke signals or a message stick. They painted themselves with white clay or red ochre they also made gum leaf arm and  leg bands and parrot feather headdresses. They used a didgeridoo, tapping sticks and a bullroarer for music.

There houses where called Mia Mia's, Gunyas, and Wurleys. They were made from thatched grass over a wooden frame.

The Aboriginals hunted to survive and always moved their camp so the land could replenish.

My Journal
Bow street court and Newgate prison 1786

Today I was cought stealing a handkerchief and some silver spoons. I was sent to Newgate prison to wait for my court trial. I was bound with the other prisoners with iron collers and they cut into my wrists. It was terrifying. I slept on the bare boards in the mens charity room in the corner which they used as a toilet and it smelt so awful I thought I'd be sick. I picked pockets to get extra food. The only food that i got was moldey bread and it was userly stolen from me.

Old Baily Febuary 1787

They came for me and the other prisoners in the morning and chained us togerther. I felt like I could cry but I was to frightened for tears. It was raining so I tryed to lick my face because it was the freshest water I had tasted since I got here. The Judge asked me what I had to say for my self and in the smallest and most honest voice I said "gilty sir" and then milord said "are you sorry for what you did" and I said "yes sir". Then Mi Lord sent me to the hulks.

London Febuary 1787

I was chained to the other pisoners and put in a cart for three days and three nights while we travelled to plimouth, we were hungry, wet,cold and miserable. When we got there we were told to take off our clothing and hop into a barrel of water and were givien a bar of soap to wash our selves and then givien new clothing. We were told to go down to the bottem of the ship. There was long benches for us to sleep on, there was no port holes and no fresh air or light and it stank. I've got a bench with sailor Sam an old convict with plenty of stories to pass the time. I didn't really want to listen to them but it was the only thing to keep away the boredem and darkness. Sam told me about the strange new land and we were sailing to. He told me about the native Indian's and that they were all naked and about the strange animals like the six foot rabbit that jumped on its hind legs and I didnt think any of it was true but I still listened.

The Scarborough 1787

On the evning of May 12th, Captin Aruther Philip ordered the fleet to weigh anchor and set sail for the new land, but the all the sailors were on srtike because they hadn't been paid for seven months. In the fleet there was three store ships and six transports with 736 convicts abord and there was about 1450 peopel in all. I was glad to finaily get away from all the horrors of England and have a chance to start a new. we were all allowed to strech up on deck but we were all still chaned, and one time when we were up on the deck I saw a boy about my age but he wasnt a convict. He was with the passerngers and I wanted to met him but I know I cant.

At Sea 1787

I listened to the same stories over and over but at least it passed the time and keeps the darkness away and in return I get Sam what ever he needs becuase he is to old to get it himself. I am small and used to the small dark places from the chimmny sweeping in England . In three weeks we droped anchor at Santa Cruz to reload with freash meat, pumpkins and water. The meat was dark and stringy and servings were generous and the stews had real vegies in them. It was much better than Newgate. Sam told me that we were headed to Rio then to Cape Town and then to Botany Bay. We saw Porpoises which meant good luck and I also leant that the boy that I saw before is named is Rob.

Cape of Good Hope 1788

There was a big storm and I thought we were going to sink. I tied Sam and myself to out bench and held on as tight as I could and Sam told me another story to pass the time. Sam promised to stay with me and when we got Botany Bay he would teach me to fish and any thing I wanted to know. After the storm Sam got up and stared to walking and muttering in his sleep and he said "Starving, all be starving to dealth." Sam died just before we got to Botany Bay and I was so sad I just lost another friend.

Botany Bay and the New Land 19 Janauary 1788

When I arrived I was surprised to see all the strange things of this new land and was'nt expecting it to be like this at all. Everything was the wrong color, the trees the sky and the land. I was shocked. I hoped that some how this new land would be like the country i had left. Captin Phillip decied that we would set sail to port Jackson because the land was to sandy and there was no fresh water.

I had a chance to ecape but I didnt and was reward and got to go work with the boy I saw on the ship and he and father are more like my family than my masters. I love life here and its much better than a life in England.

Sunday, March 10, 2013


                                                       Hunter Valley

 
 
 
                                                                                                                                                                            
                                          Bass sailed north and discovered



 
Glass house mountain
 
Bribie Island
Hervey Bay
Moreton Bay

                                         Elizabeth Farm


   




       
                                                        

Bass sailed south and discoverd
 
Newcastle 
 
Shoal Bay
 
 
Bass Strait 
 
Flinders Island