trouble to drive her in to be milked, or even to tie up her calf so
that she might not stray; and so all the children, two or three of whom
were down with the measles, drank their bad tea, which is the staple
beverage at all meals, and was especially needed here to disguise the
abominable dirtiness of the water, without a drop of milk to it. Why
are not children taught a little about kitchen economy and cooking
at school? In the bush reading and writing are elegant and refined
accomplishments, useful in their way, but mere ornamental accessories
to a complete education compared with the knowledge how to make a loaf
of bread and cook a bit of mutton.
De Tocqueville remarked on the depression and melancholy expressed
on the countenance of the American backwoodsman and the harassed,
prematurely aged look of the wife. Something of this is to be seen
in the settler in the bush. You seldom see a smile or hear a laugh.
It is not that there is any need to work harder than is good for
health. Still less is there anything approaching to want. But the
great loneliness is very trying to most minds. I have been told by
a shepherd’s wife that she did not see anyone but her husband much
oftener than once in three months, and he was generally away all day,
and often all night. Possibly she may have exaggerated a little. But
this was within four miles of a township and a main road. What must it
be in remote districts, where stations are sometimes twenty miles and
more apart? Shepherding is the most lonely occupation of any, and it is
said that a large proportion of the inmates of colonial lunatic asylums
have been shepherds. If you ask anyone not born in the colony if he or
she would like to go home again, not one in twenty but will wistfully
and unhesitatingly answer ‘Yes;’ though not one in twenty but is richer
and has greater means of living in comfort now than before leaving
home. Not but what it would be a mistake to make too much of this
preference for the old home. Happy memories live while sad ones perish,
and those whom you ask are old now, probably, and were young when they
were at home, and what they really mean (though they don’t exactly know
it) is that they liked being young better than they like being old.
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