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Saturday, August 20, 2011

American Author visits Ballarat in 1891



In 1891 Mark Twain stepped onto the platform of Ballarat's grand 
railway station where he penned
his timeless prose about Ballarat
and its newfound wealth. 

"Forty-five years ago the site now occupied by the
City of Ballarat was a sylvan solitude as quiet as
Eden and as lovely.  Nobody had ever heard of it.
On the 25th of August, 1851, the first great gold-
strike made in Australia was made here.  The
wandering prospectors who made it scraped up two pounds and a half of gold the first day - worth £600.  A few days later the place was a hive-a town.  The news of the strike spread everywhere in a sort of instantaneous way - spread like a flash to the very ends of the earth.  A celebrity so prompt and so universal has hardly been paralleled in history, perhaps.  It was as if the name BALLARAT had suddenly been written on the sky, where all the world could read it at once."

From 'Following the Equator'
by Mark Twain (Samuel Clemens)

The fact that, during the 19th century, one of the world's most influential writers and one of its best-known singers, Dame Nellie Melba, were both drawn to Ballarat, is testament to the town's cultural heritage.


Dame Nellie Melba

With its wide boulevard planted with elm trees and lines with grand statues, you'll see evidence everywhere of Ballarat's spectacular rise from humble mining settlement to wealthy city.

Explore Ballarat today and you'll discover that history isn't confined to dusty old books and stuffy museums.  In Ballarat, there is a living and breathing history.  A history immersed in stories of romance and mystery.  A history steeped in legendary tales of tragedy and triumph. A history you can be part of every day.


Ballarat's Avenue of Honour

I'll be like a kid in a lolly shop when we move to Ballarat!

Source: BALLARAT, Victoria's Goldfields, Official Visitor Guide

P.S.  "Ballarat" came from "Balla" and "Arat", derived from Aboriginal words meaning elbow or reclining on the elbow (resting or camping) and place.

Sunday, August 7, 2011

The Last Month of Winter


Yesterday morning, through the window
(I haven't washed the outside yet!)

Well, we're gradually getting there; still have some more sifting, sorting and tossing 'treasures' accumulated and sitting idle in the shed and barn.  The house is sparkling; I've been filling, sanding, undercoating and painting, particularly in the laundry where a little puppy chewed his way up the architrave and made a real mess of the door eight years ago!  I should have taken before photos!


Afternoon

It's rather wet and chilly again today, so I'll have to wait for a couple of nice days to paint the doorsteps. Only 25 more days of Winter and then we'll put the house on the market. Very soon we're spending a few days at BALLARAT, to have a look around.  Of course, we can't go house hunting until we have a buyer here.


The Manchurian Pears are 'popping'

The past month has flown; mainly because I've been busy but three weeks of that was taken up with watching Le Tour de France and the fantastic end result, our very own Cadel Evans winning it!!  It's the first time we've watched it in entirety and we now know so much more about road cycling events; the terminology, the tactics and, of course, we've seen so much of that extraordinarily beautiful country and the commentators came across with the history of each town, chateau and église.  It will be something to look forward to from now on.

Another result I'm really thrilled about is that 14yo Jack Vidgen won Australia's Got Talent last week!!  I wrote about Jack here. The first prize was $A250,000 and he has a contract with Sony but, this is not America, he only has his Mum and his invalid Father, so I hope that the industry gets behind him. Personally, I also hope that he furthers his studies!!


   "♪And a Cocky in a Desert Ash♫"

Thank you, everyone, for dropping in and leaving a comment and I apologise if I haven't replied.  I most probably won't post for another month.  Actually, as much as I love blogging, I'm feeling quite liberated and might stick to this precept!

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Not a care in the World!


Taj and 'Charlie' this afternoon
just hanging around!

Well, they don't have to prepare a house for sale!  

I'll be taking a break for a while; most of the de-cluttering has been done but the garden awaits! Not much needs to be done out there; a few weeds pulled and mulching, we've done all the hard work with the pruning. But, then there's the barn and the huge shed....

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Come the light of day...


When in the fresh mornings I go into
my garden before anyone is awake,
I go for the time being into perfect happiness.
~ Cecilia Thaxter


You can only come to the morning through the shadows
~ J.R.R. Tolkien


I'll tell you how the sun rose a ribbon at a time
~ Emily Dickinson


Through the blackest night,
morning gently tiptoes,
feeling its way to dawn
~ Robert Brault


The sun is but a morning star
~ Henry David Thoreau


Whether I retire to bed early or late,
I rise with the sun
~ Thomas Jefferson


The day shall not be up so soon as I,
to try the fair adventure of tomorrow
~ William Shakespeare


Lose an hour in the morning
and you will be all day hunting for it
~ Richard Whately


Next to temperance, a quiet conscience, a cheerful mind and active habits,
I place early rising as a means of health and happiness
~ Flint


When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege
it is to be alive - to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love
~ Marcus Aurelius


The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you -
Don't go back to sleep...
~ Rumi

Friday, June 10, 2011

Old gold and facades....


'Gold Diggings' Ararat - Edward Roper 1858

When on holiday in April we visited the old gold rush city of Ararat in south-western Victoria. I loved the feel of the place and took several photos of the old buildings. Our friends with us that day also loved it and are presently negotiating to buy an old mansion built in 1903.

Gold was discovered at Ararat in 1857, turning it into a gold rush boomtown. It was officially declared a city in 1950 but the population has steadily declined. Ararat got its name after Mount Ararat, 10km south-west, which was named by Horatio Wills in 1841. Wills, a pastoralist and politician, was one of Ararat's first settlers.


Barkly Street looking towards The Grampians
Image: John O'Neill

Upper Barkly Street in 1894
The Fire Brigade tower, since demolished, is the tall building in the distance,
The E.S.&A. (English, Scottish and Australian) Bank
and the drapery store are on the right.


Former Town Hall, now the Regional Ararat Art Gallery
and Ararat Performing Arts Centre




Saturday, June 4, 2011

Deliverance...


"When I am attacked by gloomy thoughts, nothing helps me so much as running to my books.  They quickly absorb me and banish the clouds from my mind."

Michel de Montaigne (Les Essais)