After
a leisurely breakfast headed off to visit Hill End – another gold town full of
history and hopefully gold. As we headed past other campers on the other side,
a lady stopped us asking about the weather as a few other campers had pulled
out around her and she was worried she had missed something. We said predicted
showers 5-10mm, we had covered the firewood though just in case they get it
right. She was from Broke and we said we had been there for a wedding in the
Hunter Valley. She asked if we had been to the Broke Markets and then we
realised I bought my woollen fingerless gloves from her – small world isn’t it.
Stopped
on the way as a poor lizard was in the middle of the road. Steve saw it lift
its head but we thought it was hurt. I got a photo but as Steve moved it with a
stick it jumped up and ran off into the scrub – was just enjoying the warmth
but he needs a safer spot.
Followed
the Turon River downstream, passed a lot more nice camp spots along the river
near the road. Great one just before the big old bridge crossing the River. We
left the river and climbed up and down hills with cleared areas for cattle and
sheep. Passed a Merino Stud with all the shorn sheep. In the little gullies the
weeping willows grew.
Climbed
another steep hill (found out later it is called Cockatoo Hill) which was a
terrible road and they are now widening it which was good. The truck wouldn’t
be happy pulling the van up here either.
Into
Hill End and to the National Parks & Wildlife Service information centre and
museum in the old hospital. A lovely tree out the front.
A
nasty magpie was diving on everyone as they entered – got us just as we were
going under the verandah – didn’t hit, just swoops. Lots of information out the
front. Good map of the town, lookouts and the fossicking area at Tambaroora.
Shed
full of old modes of transport (Cobb & Co coach) and a steam engine that
ran the 10 head stamper.
Love
the flooring – cut off stumps.
A
big set of bellows used in the blacksmiths shop.
Gold
cradle to shake the gold out of the dirt, was made in England.
A
grinding wheel for sharpening tools.
Into
the Museum, only $2.20 each. Lots of old photos of the pioneers of the area.
There was an amazing family history chart someone had done. They have lots of
information for those wanting to trace their family in this area.
For
Erica, a chap diving for gold.
If
only we could find one this big. It is a replica of Beyers & Holtermann’s
specimen found in the Star of Hope Mine at Hawkins Hill on 19th October,
1872 at the 130ft (40m) level. There was approximately 2750 troy ounces of gold
in it and it weighed 630lbs (286kg).
There
were a lot of mines here and Hawkins Hill was covered in them. One area was
called the Golden Quarter Mile. One mine went down 253m. They did an overlay of
the mines again the Sydney Harbour Bridge to give a comparison of the depths.
The photo show the difference from then to now.
In
1870 Hill End was virtually a satellite of Tambaroora (mainly alluvial gold).
However, by 1872 the gold boom had transferred the former small township into a
hive of activity – 28 hotels, 3 banks, 2 newspaper premises, a brewery and
shops of all descriptions occupied the entire length of Clarke and Tambaroora
Streets. The last remaining hotel “The Royal” still serves the district after a
century of continuous licence. The first reef mine claim was granted in 1856 to
a solicitor from Bathurst named Sargent (it covered 7 sq miles and is now known
as Sargent’s Hill). There were a few more reef mines here in the 1860s but it
wasn’t till 1870-72 that the rich gold resources of Hawkins Hill were being
exploited. By the end of 1872 Hill End’s population was 8000.
Hargraves
was the first official miner to take out an alluvial gold mining lease in 1851,
but there were many unlicensed miners panning for gold in the Turon River for
about 5 years before that. The policing of licences on the Turon River caused
many bloody riots over the years similar to those that occurred at Eureka
Stockade. Over the years alluvial mining shifted from the Turon to Tambaroora,
later known as Golden Gully. A large proportion of alluvial miners were
Chinese. One lady who owned a pub and other buildings back then was also known
to give down-on-their-luck miners credit. When she finally retired to Bowral
she burnt her finance books so they didn’t have to pay her back. Amazing what
some people did for other way back then.
Blacksmiths
The
gold section
A
list of gold fields in NSW - Hillgrove 1881 – 520,148oz; Canbelego 1896 –
433,116oz; Peak Hill/Tomingley 1883 – 231,599oz; Hill End/Tambaroora 1851 –
689,958oz; Forbes/Parkes 1861 – 610,855oz; Wyalong 1893 – 438,803oz; Adelong
1857 – 350,000oz; Kiandra 1859 – 93,852oz. We just want a little bit!!!
A
lovely old pipe organ – it’s amazing what they brought out here.
A
good picture of the whim houses guarding the mines site entrances.
A
plaque about the hospital (we are in) which was built in 1873.
A
hospital bed and birthing table – looks comfortable. Lots of instruments etc on
display.
This
panoramic display of photos of the town was by the local photographer (Beaufoy
Merlin) who took them in 1872. The film plates were not found til years later
(1851) in garden shed in Sydney. What a
wonderful find as it makes the town real again to see all the buildings and how
they were laid out in the town. The streets are lined with these photos to show
where they were etc. The photos vividly depict the town at a key instant in
history when almost overnight it flourished to become the largest inland in
NSW.
We
drove into Hill End itself and followed the road to Merlin’s Lookout which
overlooks Hawkins Hill. Merlin had taken a photo of the hill and the Golden
Quarter Mile of mines from that spot in 1872.
I zoomed in on an old brick wall and you could still see some supports on the hillside.
Down
on the road below I zoomed in one two mine openings or something.
Below
that the Hill End Mining Company is still operational though they are in
exploration mode at the moment.
We
continued back down the road and stopped at an abandoned mine site called the
King Reef Mine. No safety signs here – just one when you first drive up the
road. Unfortunately the old water tanks were full of current household rubbish
– amazing what people do. This opening went down about 15 feet then turned. It
took them a week to dig 3-6 feet down, depending on the hardness of the rock.
View back to the water tanks – there was a creek (Kitty Falls) down below.
Passed
the Bald Hill Mine where you can pay to do a guided tour daily ($9.50 each) so
might look into that. There is a 45 minute walk to do that takes you from town
up the hill pass the mine and old stamp batteries etc. The NP&WS run tours
of the town and a ghost tour at night for a fee $15 and $23. There are plaques
all around the town so I will take myself on a guided tour!! There are two
NP&WS camping areas for $7 per person per night, no power, so we are happy
where we are.
Enquired
at Northeys Camping Store about fossicking and there is a designated spot at
the alluvial gold fields at Tambaroora, back out of town on the road to Mudgee.
It is in the Tambaroora Creek and the area is eroded where the creek cuts
through the soft soil. Found some other people camped there – nobody mentioned
this in town but it is one of those not talked about things. While I got lunch
ready Steve chatted with a chap from Goanna Detectors and got the low down on
detecting here. He knows George from Miners Den in town and said that when we
in any Minelab store down south just mention George’s name as everyone respects
George. He told Steve some other places to try in Victoria too. He said the
power lines overhead and underground and the electric fence on the neighbouring
property play havoc with Steve’s detector. After lunch I left Steve there to
find his fortune and I headed back into Hill End to do my history walk.
I
stopped opposite the park and started my walk. First was the Royal Hall and
Royal Hotel. They sell milk for $3/2L so got 2 as it was $4.50 back in Sofala. Forgot to stock up on that before we left
Blackheath.
Northeys
General Grocer and Produce Store and further down Lyles Cottage in Clarke Street.
Fashion
was an important thing even back then. The ladies followed Queen Victoria’s
dull taste in clothes while the men were far and away the town’s flashier
dressers.
There
were lots of things to do – bowling, shooting, reading and smoking – all in one
shop.
It
was expensive to have a shop at the northern end of Clarke Street. This
tobacconist paid a shilling a foot for rent therefore 8 shillings a week and
land sold for upwards of 10 pounds per foot. His shop was the smallest one on
Clarke Street. There was a real estate agent in town too.
Coyle’s
Clubhouse had 30 rooms and balconies and was used for big events like the
Manchester Society Order of Oddfellows Annual Ball. The Oddfellows were (and
still are) a benevolent society having secret signs of recognition and
ritualistic ceremonies. In the Museum there were all their sashes etc that they
wore. (Some of these signs need a good clean.)
Beyers
Cottage needs some loving. Louis Beyers planted all the trees lining the road
into town from Tambaroora (now Beyers Avenue). He was one of the pioneer miners
who made his fortune from Hawkins Hill gold.
A
couple of cute kookaburras sitting in the big old tree. Weren’t laughing
though. It was so quiet walking along the streets - quite eerie.
At
Moses Bull’s Hotel the noise would have been unreal. There was a battery
stamper across the road crushing quartz 24 hours a day. You couldn’t be a light
sleeper as the mine workers would come off shift in the middle of the night and
the coach to Bathurst left at 4am. Then there was the dust to contend with and
mud in the winter. The stench of the backyard privies would just top it off.
How did those ladies stay all prim and proper?
There
was a large earth-walled dam where the sportsground now stands which supplied
water for the steam powered Pullen and Rawsthorne’s Stamp Battery. It was a 15
head stamper named “The Little Wonder”. There was another battery (Scandinavian
Mine) nearby so when they shut down for repairs, the locals found such unusual
silence literally deafening and had difficulty going to sleep.
Some
of the places where very ramshackle made out of logs etc (like the newspaper
office) while others were out of bricks (like Hosies Store). Mr Newcome built a
kiln just south of town and set up a brickworks to provide bricks for homes and
chimneys.
They
even had a shop that sold oysters. Another butcher shop with his wares on
display – yum!!
Faraday
Cottage was the first Police Station, April 1872 to February 1874. It then
became the Telegraph Office till mid 1880’s. These places are in Timbaroora Street.
Holtermann’s
Corner stores (he was the one that found the big big specimen). The four shops
on the left housed a dressmaker and milliner; a barber and a part-time palm
reader.
The
corner shops housed a dispensary, hair cutting shop and a bakery.
Beaufoy
Merlin’s photography shop – American and Australian Photographic Company.
Thankfully he took lots of photos and families could have a photo taken in
front of their homes for a little over a shilling a print. They could send them
back to their relatives and friends to impress them with how well they were
doing in this new country. (like this one - most were used as postcards)
There
were 4 churches – St Paul’s Presbyterian is still standing. The others were
knocked down as it was too expensive for the churches to keep maintaining them
throughout the years.
This
lovely flower (but it is hard) is from the big pine tree in front of the church. The petals crunched
as I walked on them.
Geese
having a squawk – later when I walked past the gander was screeching and
flapping his wings trying to get his own way but the girls weren’t having any
of it.
I
had a postcard (got it for free for going on the train at Scenic World!!!) so
took it into the Post Office to send it back home to my boys. It was very dark
and gloomy inside. The Post Office and Police Station/Court House weren’t built
till the late 1890’s long after the boom time of the town.
The
original Post Office.
The
side of the store had metal strips to weatherproof the timber slats.
The
school is the original one built in 1872 with an extension in 1893.There were
other schools as this one was overcrowded but they were private and cost a lot
of money. In 1872 out of the 129 deaths that year, 74 were children.
It is
still used but now with modern playgrounds etc.
The
guttering is still from the 1870’s.
Looking
from top side of Tambaroora Street across the empty allotments where the old
buildings used to be. When the gold boom slowed a lot of the people packed up
their homes/shops and took it all with them to their next destination.
Rum
was brought up by bullock teams and the thirsty drivers would drink some of the
rum and top it up with water. Later the hoteliers used hydrometers to test the
strength of the grog so the drivers would then put sand in to fill up the kegs
Back
to the local grocery store but it is getting a refurb so it is closed. Has the
only fuel too.
This
lovely tree was dropping its petals all over the truck.
Back
in the car to go back to Steve I stopped for a few more photos. This was is
called “Craigmoor”.
Then
Warry’s Cottage (the road going to Merlin’s lookout is Warry’s Road).
Beyer’s
Avenue. Will be lovely when all the trees are in bloom.
A
few Alpacas too.
Back
out to Tambaroora and there were kangaroos everywhere.
And
a few ugly sheep.
Got
a close up of mummy and her joey nibbling the grass.
No
joy for Steve again but he is determined. It is like having a boat – doesn’t
mean you are going to catch fish!!! I will have another big session on the
laptop sorting out all these photos since I just finished the Blue Mountain
ones but I am enjoying doing the blog as I relive it again as I go.
Will
be back another day as there are more lookouts and a drive down to the Turon
River along the Bridle Track to prospect there too. It used to go on to
Bathurst but on the other side the road collapsed and no one wants to fix it
up. Found in one of the other books I have all about the many camps there along
the Macquarie River – not sure where the road is closed. The clouds have been
building so maybe the weather bureau might be a day late. Down the range again
– forgot to check the above sea level height as we seemed to be going down a
long way.
At
the crossroads it is 580m above sea level. We went on to Wattle Flat to check
out where Steve is to meet the Minelab guy on Sunday for the metal detecting
course thing at the General Store. There was a sign – last fuel for 40km one
way and 70km the other way. Diesel was 178.9c/l. We will wait till we go to
Mudgee I think. Wattle Flat is 910m above sea level. It was originally an area
of small farms and orchards. Following the discovery of gold in 1850’s, miners
flocked to Wattle Flat, Sofala and Hill End. Gold escorts and royal mail
coaches and passenger services plied the steep dirt tracks that linked these
towns to Bathurst. By 1870’s Wattle Flat had a population of 500 with 5 hotels,
4 general stores, 2 wheelwrights, 2 blacksmiths, a boot maker, butcher and
baker. Wattle Flat’s gold rush ended in the early 1900’s. Today the village and
surrounding area provide a wealth of history linking the past to the present.
Evidence of the many gold mines abounds, while the village streetscape reveals
the shops and buildings of an earlier era, including the hotel, Cobb & Co
changing station and post office. (Got this off a sign about the Cobb & Co
Heritage Trail.)
Clockwise
from top left – Wattle Flat main street, 1904 - Coach builder and general
blacksmith – Cobb & Co coach stop – Hill End & Tambaroora horse omnibus
outside the hotel.
There is a self-guided walking tour pamphlets that I can get from the store so will check that
out later.
Checked
out the Heritage Lands camping areas – not very nice for $5 a night – creepy
knotted twisted low trees and not much area for a caravan. There is a 3 hour
return walk through it all but not sure if there is anything of interest to
see.
Back
down again to Sofala – there is a 4 km steep descent that goes from 870m to
580m which means we will have to go up it with the van – oh joy!!
I
had made a beef curry and rice in the Ecopot before we left so while Steve got
the fire I rang Andrea for a chat. Then dished up tea - the rice was lovely and
fluffy and the curry meat was so tender.
After tea by the fire the stars came in and out as clouds passed over.
Chatted with Rebecca and Clive who were in Rockhampton, still on their way back
home from the wedding. Megan and Andre had their honeymoon in Austria and
France and should be going to Oxford shortly to start their studies. Rebecca
said Megan took my cross stitch with her, as it could be rolled up, which was
lovely to hear. Had a light shower of rain about 9pm which made it a bit
warmer.
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