A Colonial Reformer, Vol. 2 (of 3)Boldrewood, Rolf
History
A Colonial Reformer, Vol. 2 (of 3)
Boldrewood, Rolf
Australia -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction
‘Here,’ he said, ‘is one of the cheering results of that human
hive-swarming which we call emigration. How many of these
comfortably-placed landholders, enjoying a charming climate, a fertile
soil, and that abundance of elbow-room which every Anglo-Saxon needs,
were peasant labourers, pinched and over-laboured, small farmers, or
impoverished gentry, landless, tradeless, coinless younger sons in
Europe? Here they have found their proper métier. Here they have
repeated history and have peopled a new world, under the Southern
Cross, where the passionate freedom of their forefathers may be handed
down unblemished to the sons of the grandest of races.’
As he travelled this settled region the population necessarily
commenced to show signs of alteration, both as to character and
density. Instead of the sparse, sunburned, nomadic units of the waste,
the more various and pronounced types of agriculture and grazing
industry presented themselves frequently and unmistakably.
Mr. Neuchamp hailed with pleasure the opportunity thus afforded of
conversation and companionship. He saw the neat taxed-cart, with the
farmers’ wives and buxom daughters returning from the weekly market. He
saw the farmer himself mounted upon a stout, not over-refined hackney,
jogging along the road with the bluff confidence inspired by good crops
and good prices. He marked the great fields of maize alternating with
hay and cereals, while the wide-fenced pastures, with the clover,
lucerne, and the prairie-grass of America, were thickly filled with
thriving cattle or the long-woolled sheep, with which his eye had been
familiar in his native country.
‘People in England fancy,’ he thought, pursuing his ordinary train of
thought, ‘that life in Australia is principally devoted to lying under
the shade of tropical forest-trees, and eating peaches or pineapples;
or else that a course of violent and exciting border life is
unremittingly hazarded. How little the average British mind is capable
of comprehending the widely various conditions of colonial life,
necessarily distinct and sharply defined, from the influences of
varying soil, climate, and original settlement, with a hundred other
underlying laws, by these centuries passed into the one concrete idea
of “the colonist.” As reasonable would it be to mingle the attributes
of the Devon or Suffolk peasant―the Celtic Irishman, the Lowland Scot,
the Cockney, and the Highlander, under the general name of Englishman.’
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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