Friday 21 February 2020

Not all Boat Decks are the Same

In 1963 the family moved from Benalla in country Victoria to a Rockhampton, Queensland. Soon after arriving John began to work on a small dilapidated boat which was moored in Yeppoon only 30 km from Rockhampton.

Photographer unknown, Small Boat Sinking in Water, circa 1963-5, Yeppoon, Queensland, Australia [W156]

He spent his weekends working on the boat.

Photographer unknown, Hoisting the Boat Upright Again, circa 1963-5, Yeppoon, Queensland, Australia [W157]

John would often take one of his three children with him while he went to Yeppoon. He would often meet a friend there and they would have a picnic.

Photographer unknown, Small Boat Afloat at last, circa 1963-5, Yeppoon, Queensland, Australia [W158]

John had a passion for boats and would own several small boats including a yacht (22 foot) during his lifetime, most of which he restored back to their original glory. 
Photographer unknown, In Dry Cock for Repairs, circa 1963-5, Yeppoon, Queensland, Australia [W159]
What became of this vessel when the family moved away in 1966 is not known.

This post is part of the Sepia Saturday 508 : Saturday 22 February 2020 visit their site to learn more.

Friday 14 February 2020

A Dinner Party Reunion

They all met for the first time at the Melbourne School of Nursing in 1953. In 1956 after three years of study, they successfully graduated together from The Royal Melbourne Hospital and Associated Hospitals School of Nursing after successfully sitting their final exam on the 29 & 30 June.

Photographer unknown, Catching up with Nursing friends, 1957, Hotel Elizabeth, 321 Elizabeth Street, Melbourne, Victoria Australia (From left to right: July Todman, June Mark, Barbara Lancomb, Louise Hamilton, Wendy Dolling and Phyllis Walker.) [T316]
Over time they have shared their life journeys with each other. Indelible bonds were formed during those early years of intensive nurse training, that has lasted a lifetime.

Photographer unknown, 50th-year Anniversary lunch at Barb's place, 2003 (From left to right: Barb, Louise, Phyl, Wendy, & Judy) [T344]
There are not many people who can claim to have maintained 50 years of friendship and shared memories based on their early work experiences.

This post is part of the Sepia Saturday 507 : 15th February 2020 visit their site to learn more.

Monday 10 February 2020

A thoroughly modern woman Judy and her Vespa

After graduating her midwifery course in the middle of 1958, Judy returned home to Camperdown to work in the local hospital.  Things had changed many of her old friends were now married and some even had children, she no longer felt part of their lives, she was an outsider.
Photographer Unknown, Judy shows off her new Vespa, circa 1957, Camperdown [T338]
Judy was just beginning her adventures, she dreamed of excitement and discovering other worlds, Camperdown couldn’t contain her and after 3½ months she was on her way overseas with her beloved Vespa, feeling like a movie star.



Photographer Unknown, Judy shows off her new Vespa to a Nursing Colleague, circa 1957, Camperdown [T339]

Judy and two friends rode from Melbourne to Sydney to meet the cruise ship. It was a long ride. It was also an opportunity to do a little sightseeing. Judy travelled on her own bike, while the two others share a bike between them.

Photographer Unknown, Stopping for a Break on the Way to Sydney, circa 1957, at Hume Highway, Gundagai, New South Wales, Australia [T341]
Once in Sydney, the bikes were loaded onto the SS Monowai to be offloaded when they all arrived in New Zealand.
Photographer Unknown, Vespas loaded and ready to leave, circa 1987, at Hume Highway,  Gundagai, Wellington, New Zealand [T337]

The trio spent the first month travelling around New Zealand, using their Vespas to get around, before settling into the routine of work and weekend excursions.
On her return back to Australia Judy knew that she would have to eventually sell her travel-weary bike “About your scooter …. Some time in the future you are going to have to spend quite a lot of money on it. The trick is to decide when this will be & sell at a time when you have got the most out of it without cutting it too fine. I can’t say exactly when this would be without a close study of the scooter but it can’t be too far off considering the mileage.”

A thoroughly modern woman – background notes

“Featured in the 1953 Hollywood film Roman Holiday in which Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck zipped past the sights of Rome on the back of a Vespa.” [(Colin Bissett, The world's most stylish motor scooter published Tuesday 5 November 2013 8:58AM, https://www.abc.net.au/radionational/programs/archived/bydesign/5067620  accessed 9 February 2020]

Trailer screenshot Licencing Cropped screenshot of Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck from the trailer for the film Roman Holiday, released in 1853. Audrey_Hepburn_and_Gregory_Peck_on_Vespa_in_Roman_Holiday_trailer_(cropped).jpg   [Public domain] accessed 10 February 2020)

1956 'Advertising', The Argus (Melbourne, Vic. : 1848 - 1957), 26 March, p. 10. , viewed 09 Feb 2020, http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article71794186 
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Saturday 8 February 2020

When Judy met John

Judy arrived on January 28th with 390 other passengers on the SS Monawarri. So much had happened in the 4-day journey across the Tasman from Australia to New Zealand. She had met John, eleven years her senior, an engineer and crew member. He had been so charming and attentive, so unlike the boys back home, debonair in his uniform.

Her work visa to New Zealand would allow her to work and travel freely during the year.

Photographer unknown, Together, 2 March 1858, New Zealand, [T336]
This is the beginning of their story told in their words.

John’s words are taken from letters that he wrote to Judy. His first letter to Judy was written on 1st February 1958. During this period, John was working on ships as a junior engineer, first for the Union Steamship Company on the Monowai, and then for the Adelaide Steamship Company on the Baroota. John returned to New Zealand only three times during the course of their correspondence, but on one of those occasions, they failed to meet.

Judy’s words are from her travel diary during the same period, her first entry on 28 February 1858, the last entry on the 8 March that same year.

Photographer Unknown, A romantic interlude, 2 March 1858, New Zealand [T331]
Over to Judy & John
Place: SS Monowai 1.2.1958 voice of John “I still can't figure whether it was all a dream or whether you are actually real. Either way, how wonderful. … I have to proceed very carefully now that I have run out of news else I'll make a complete fool of myself. You see my recollections of you are so vivid as to be almost painful. All of a sudden I am lonely, the future becomes important & frightening, my past crowds me & threatens me. Have you ever heard such rot? … Going around & around in my head is your comment "When we meet again it will be the same Judy & the same John" & I’m wishing for that with all my heart / till then, yours John

Place: Lake Taupo. Date: 11-2-58 voice of JudyIt was my big moment I received a much awaited letter from John that wasn’t disappointing in any way…”
Place: Auckland. Date: 16-2-58News fash [sic] I think the Monowai may be due in Auckland this week – maybe today!! … [In a different pen:] No Monowai not due in till Wednesday shall just miss it.”
SS Monowai  16.2.1958 voice of John “… Very wonderful of you to write. It was just what the doctor ordered to lift up my flagging spirits. ... I’m hoping (but shouldn’t) that none of those N.Z. he men steal your heart away though I couldn’t blame them for trying. … we don’t sail until Monday. I plan to try to get Saturday afternoon & Sunday off. I would like to get away from the ship for a while & thought maybe I could hire a car. Perhaps camp or hotel at some picturesque country place. … There are two things uppermost in my mind at the moment, one is to get clear of the ship & the other is to steal as much of your company as possible but don’t let me make a nuisance of myself.

Place: Wellington Date: 1-3-58  voice of Judy “Thought I should meet John at noon. Packed & left my quarters feeling good. Missed John at noon. Tried to ring the Monowai – failed. Finnally rang 2pm from Harbour trust office. John not on board. What despair. Wandered the streets hopefully. Really at wits end when I accidently bumped into the girls – What joy & relief –  … Decided to visit Monowai … John was relieved, delighted and amazed to see us. He had spent £2.10 in taxi fees trying to get in touch with me. He had almost given up hope. Having both calmed down somewhat we set out with the girls, hired a car and set out for Paraparaumu [?]. It was great to be altogether again. So pleasant, so satisfying. There was such a lot of news to exchange. Our cabin was small but comfortable. We have china cups & teapot once again….”
Place: Paraparaumu Date: 2-3-58 voice of Judy “... The girls prepared a salad lunch & later John & I went driving into the hills. Saw a magnificent view from a summit 2467 feet up. It was sun set & I cannot do justice to the magnificent shades [?] that were reflected in the hills. So wide, so expansive & so peacefull [sic] was the view with the sun in the background. Regrettfully [sic] we had to return. … Everything was running to schedule when we had a flat tyre just inside Wellington what a quick change. John had to be back by 8am. I am so sad to see him go. ... Walked round Wellington the rest of the day in a trance.”

Place: Wellington. Date: 3 Mar 1958 voice of John - “Just a note in case you’re feeling as I am. … I’ve been running around the shopping centre since 1 o’clock, then down to the Ferry to Nelson at 1.45. Watched it sail at 2.30. No sign of Judy. Ugh. Better run now for Monowai”

Place: S.S. Monowai. Date: 8 March 1958 voice of John - “Well, how about that? You were still in Wellington while I was down on the Ferry wharf trying to catch a glimpse of you. …Long to see you again, John.”

Place: S.S. Monowai. Date: 13 March 1958 voice of John - “This writing letters to you when you are not receiving them is a frustrating business. I feel that I’m talking to the stars you’re so remote.  … How many eons is it since you said “I’d love to”, when I asked you for a dance. Nothing half-hearted about that! And I was a gonner [sic] from that point on. …
“I’m feeling rather crushed at the moment. I have been fired from the Monowai, can there be a greater insult than this?Somehow it was most necessary for me to see you again, to make sure that I hadn't changed your mind about me. …  There was no letter waiting for me in Sydney, I wonder? … You are the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me, Judy, & your memory is about my sole asset right now.
There I go again, you see how difficult it is? Every time I sit down to write to you I forget the present & can think only of my first real view of Wellington and the exhilarating ride on a blue motor scooter that went before. Just we two alone in a restaurant with soft lights, soft music, and a pocket handkerchief sized dance floor. Sitting with you on the very top of the world, a world that was hazy and full of hidden places but all so remote. Then there was the “joint” at Lower Hutt with the record covers stuck on the wall, & the crazy music & you so gay & laughing. A rainy night, a small car, & you saying “It’s not what I expected!!! …
You see, a man can’t experience these things & expect to ever be quite the same again. And so every time I sit still these are the thoughts that come flooding in & it is a big effort to think of news that would interest you.”

Photographer unknown, Beginning their life together, 1859, Stawell, Victoria, Australia, [B092]
This was just the beginning. A spark ignited that would fuel decisions with lifelong ramifications.

Sunday 2 February 2020

Leaving from Darling Harbour Sydney NSW, Australia

Photographer unknown,
Throwing streamers from the SS Monowai, 24th June 1958, Darling Harbour, Sydney, NSW, Australia[T328]
Occasional dents in the metal of the corrugated clad walls of the two-storied shipping shed reveal errors of judgement. The sun begins to cast shadows highlighting the dents and scrapes. An open sliding door dwarfs the people who are spilling out onto the dock.

Others stand in their Sunday best in the warmth of the afternoon sun. Some wear hats their heads tilted up as they watch the ship pull away. Amongst the crowd, a lady holds a baby, perhaps a crew member’s wife saying goodbye. Two hold each other close oblivious of the noise aware more of each other than those departing.

The metal flight of stairs that passengers had used from the pier to get on board has been pulled away and become stairs to nowhere. Unseen the crew are busy, the ships lines are pulled in, the horn blasts, the vessel shudders as it slowly begins to pull away from the pier and pick up steam. The noise of the engines, the smell of the billowing smoke and diesel fumes begins to replace the noise of the receding crowd.

The only link that remains is the tangle of multi-coloured paper streamers, that connect the well-wishers below with the departing ship.   Judy leans on the guard rail of the upper open deck, she looks down to the people below as the streamers become tort and snap.

Photographer unknown,
Heading out of Sydney Harbour on the SS Monowai, 24th June 1958, Darling Harbour, Sydney, NSW, Australia
The journey has begun.

This post is part of Sepia Saturday 505 : 1 February 2020