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Friday, 11 September 2026

The Bushrangers of Deloraine and Surrounds.

 

The bushrangers of Australia were robbers and outlaws, in Tasmania (or Van Diemen's Land as it was known then) many were escaped convicts. The era we're dealing with here was from the early 1830's to the late 1850's, almost thirty years, this encompasses the time in which Deloraine was settled. The area around Deloraine was explored in around 1820 - 1823 by Captain Roland and others who were looking for good agricultural land.


The town was established soon after with Alvaston on the east bank of the Meander River and Deloraine on the west bank, they were soon incorporated into just Deloraine. The town in those days was a series of settlers huts with gardens for growing vegetables and keeping some livestock. Many farms sprang up all around the town, making Deloraine the agricultural centre which it remains today. Larger brick structures began to be built in the 1830's, in 1843 a probation station was built in the town housing convicts used in road construction, it closed in 1847 and had a colourful history, for more information on that see my blog post Mutiny At Deloraine (A Convict Tale).

Samuel Britton.

Samuel Britton was the longest surviving bushranger in Van Diemen's Land (VDL), for ten years his gang roamed and robbed central and northern VDL. A native of Bristol (UK), Britton was transported to VDL for 14 years after being found guilty of stealing money from a Mr Phipps, he arrived on the 6th November 1822.

Britton was assigned to work for W. G. Walker of Launceston, in 1828 he absconded, teaming up with other miscreants he began his career as a bushranger. The man himself was spotted in Deloraine, according to the Launceston Advertiser, Thursday 9th May 1833;

"We hear that the bushranger Britton, and his gang, have made their appearance, during the week, at Deloraine; and that they have made one or two attempts at robbery, in which they were unsuccessful."

The Britton gang were still at it a year later when they returned to Deloraine, in a long article in The Independent of Saturday 17th May 1834 it was stated that the inhabitants of VDL were "in daily and hourly apprehension of a visit from those who are denominated as the notorious bushrangers," and goes on to say that they "rob, and even murder the defenceless country settlers."

Moving on to a local outrage the author states; "I am induced to make these observations. having heard from several persons, that when the hut of Mr Gardiner, at Deloraine, was entered and robbed some time since, by a party (stated to be Britton's) a man named Dennis Kelly was taken away with them, and who, a few days afterwards, when Mr W. Field's stock hut was plundered by the same party, was then supposed to be voluntarily in company with them, inasmuch, as tea and other refreshments were taken out by three of them to a party unknown. 

Subsequently, a quantity of goods then stolen from Mr Field's hut were found upon Kelly's person, who immediately absconded, and a warrant was issued to Mr Bateman for his apprehension." As a reward for Kelly's capture the promise of a ticket of leave was proposed for any prisoner coming forward, or freedom for a ticket of leave man. Soon Kelly was handed over by a convict called James Jarrett who received his ticket of leave, Kelly was taken to Launceston Gaol. Jarrett layed low as his life was now in jeopardy, to hand over a gang member was no trivial event, these men were not to be trifled with, the myth of the gentleman bushranger was just that.

Samuel Britton was mentioned in Bent's News and Tasmanian Three-Penny Register on Saturday 30th July 1836, this write up of his life so far said that he had been captured and "the crimes that this man has committed are such as will most assuredly cost him his life."

Over a year later in The True Colonist Van Diemen's Land Political Despatch, and Agricultural and Commercial of Friday 1st September 1837 put paid to the story of Britton's capture; 

"Britton the Bushranger ---- The retreat of this notorious character, has been discovered at Port Sorell, on the property of Mr Thomas. This gentleman has missed from his stores for some time considerable quantities of provisions, and many sheep, which he suspected were stolen by bushrangers. 

A singular circumstance developed the mystery, and proved that Britton and his associates were provided with provisions by the men of Mr Thomas, who clandestinely procured it from his stores. A party, headed by a gentleman of known courage, and experience of the bush, has proceeded in search of the gang."

The legend of Samuel Britton has it that he was shot in the thigh north of Port Sorell and left behind to die, the truth is that we don't know what happened to him, his body was never recovered dead or alive, he literally disappeared.

Things died down for a short time in the environs of Deloraine, there was a spot of trouble towards Westbury with a band of bushrangers in April 1839, according to The Cornwall Chronicle;

"It is almost impossible to conceive a more alarming state of affairs than that which exists in the Westbury district at the present moment. There is now a party of five armed bushrangers beyond Deloraine, who are supposed to be Fisher and his gang. On the night of Thursday last, they entered the house of Mr Parker's overseer, and having tied all hands, proceeded to ransack the house, depriving it of everything which was of value.

They then visited Mr Hogg, whose house they plundered in the same manner. Immediately was a messenger despatched to Westbury with intelligence of those occurrences, when Mr Jeffcott, and two other constables, went in pursuit of them. They returned on the following day, without succeeding in tracing the gang, and apparently without the least inclination to trouble themselves further."

The Fisher Gang were led by John Fisher, an escaped convict. They were active mainly in the Bothwell, Antill Ponds areas, Fisher's remains were found on the Western Tiers in 1845.

Smith and Priest.

John Smith and Daniel Priest, convicts, absconders and bushrangers.

Daniel Priest was no stranger to trouble, in 1834 he had been given one months imprisonment for assault, in the following year he and a man called James Putnam stole a sheep belonging to Mrs Caroline Susannah Cooper from her farm near Bovington, Dorset. For this offence Priest and Putnam were transported to VDL for the term of their natural lives.

Unfortunately John Smith is quite a common name and is incredibly hard to trace, however, the John Smith convicted for theft in Warwick on the 28th March 1844, receiving ten years transportation, and whilst here charged with misconduct and absconding several times, seems to fit the bill.

In early 1843 Priest absconded and rewards for his capture were printed in all the local newspapers, at some point he teamed up with Smith and the gang was born. Their first foray into the Meander area was covered in The Courier on Thursday 8th May 1845;

"A constable , named Baldwin, was stopped in the bush on Friday evening by two armed men. He was on his way from Port Sorell to Deloraine with despatches from Bishop Nixon, and was met by the men in question about eight miles (approx. 12.8 km) from Deloraine.

They stripped him of his coat, waistcoat, shirt and boots, leaving nothing but his hat and trousers. The despatches were in the hat and arrived safe. The men also took from the constable one pound sixteen shillings in cash. They were unknown, but their descriptions correspond with those of Smith and Priest, who are supposed to be working towards the coast.

Having stripped Baldwin as above related, they ordered him to walk on, which he very gladly obeyed, but had not proceeded far when they commanded him to return; instead of doing so he quickened his pace, and a double barrelled piece was discharged at him, but he got clear off, and having reached Deloraine communicated the facts to the police.

Messengers were immediately despatched to Westbury and Launceston, and Mr Moreton, with a party of constables, started off from the former place of pursuit, but none could be spared from the Launceston forces."

The depredations of these two bushrangers knew no bounds, as reported in The Courier of Wednesday 10th September 1845;

"Priest and Smith --- These ubiquitous bushrangers made their appearance a day or two ago, at Deloraine. They visited a hut near the township, stripped two men naked, and carried off their clothes. A party of three constables was despatched from Launceston as soon as the intelligence was communicated."

These two certainly had a pattern in their robberies, no man in clothes was safe! But all things must come to an end, and so Priest was eventually captured, The Courier, Wednesday 24th September 1845;

"We have at length the satisfaction of recording the capture of the absentee Priest, who has so long enjoyed a formidable reputation for the skill and boldness with which he executed his robberies, and the success with which he evaded the efforts made for his apprehension."

Of the two accounts of Priest's capture mentioned in the article, both are similar but the second one is more entertaining.

"He was brought to Longford in a cart, having about ten weeks since accidentally discharged his piece, the ball perforating his foot.  Although he was conveyed by the most private road to the watch house, a large number of persons followed the police, showing the utmost anxiety to gratify their curiosity by the sight of a man whose name and exploits are so familiar to them.

....he is cheerful and communicative, acknowledging to those about him having robbed Messers. Bryant, Rowcroft, Williatt, Lucas, Sutherland, Barnes, Anstey, Farrant, Gregg (twice), Lambert, Johnson, and huts out of number, but vehemently denies having robbed the constable at Deloraine, and the hawker at Antill Ponds."

Of the whereabouts of Smith Priest stated that he "left him about ten weeks since; they shook hands and parted, Smith taking all the money, and bending his course towards Hobart with the design of quitting the country, and saying that 'if Priest did not see him in a fortnight that he should be all right.'"

Priest stood trial in Launceston, he was found guilty and sentenced to death. There was quite a clamour from the general public and some of his victims that hanging was too excessive for this rather friendly chap, that in the end his sentence was instead commuted to ten years on Norfolk Island.

The Trial of Smith and Brown 1846.

Taken from The Cornwall Chronicle, Saturday 11th April 1846;

"George Smith and William Brown were placed at the bar for assaulting and robbing on the 4th February last, at the time being armed with a gun. Plea, not guilty.

William Rowsall -- I reside at Deloraine and am a master shoemaker; I know the prisoners; on the 3rd February Smith came to my house and sold me 25 dozen kangaroo skins and I was to go to Stocker's hut to fetch them; it is 10 miles off; Holly is in my employment; I went to the hut the next day, having previously sent my man there with a message.

He returned and accompanied me there in a chaise cart; I arrived about 6 o'clock and saw the two prisoners, they both came out of the hut as I came up. On enquiring about the skins the prisoner Brown said there were none there in consequence of the river being so high, but if I would stop he would fetch them across on his horse in the morning.

My servant and I went into the hut, the two prisoners followed us in, after we had been in the hut a little while two more men came. I took with me £3 18s 6d consisting of one pound note, 10 or 12 half crowns and the rest in shillings and sixpences, and two spare trousers of the value of £1. We had supper and drank a little rum, I went to bed about 12 o'clock, my servant slept with me, my money was in my trouser pocket, I placed them under my head in consequence of some observations I heard Brown make to the men outside.

Brown had been in bed a minute when one of the men in the other room said he was sick, the man went outside and returned with two guns, and presented one of them at me. Smith and another man searched my clothes and took them into the next room with them, Smith took the money and put it into his pocket.

We three then went to bed, Brown did not appear alarmed, Smith came in and said 'many of you men when you have been robbed, say it is more than it really is,' and asked me how much I had lost, I told him £3 18s 6d, he said 'that is all right,' he had on one of my coats, and my hat, and the knapsack containing my goods was strapped to his back. He stationed two of the men to guard the hut desiring them to remain there half an hour and meet 'they knew where.'

In the morning Brown asked my man if he knew 'Cranky Jack Smith,' he got through the window to go out of the hut, for he said the doors were fastened, he returned and told me the tether rope of the mare was cut, the four men, including Brown seemed to be on most friendly terms with each other.

I saw Brown drive my horse and his own towards the river, which was running at such a rate, that it was impossible for a man to swim it. He was making no attempt to catch the horses when I saw him, my man about the middle of the day got over the river and swam my horse across. Just before I left Brown said it would be very foolish of me to make a report of such a thing, and had better let it drop, and if I would do so, he would supply me with a quarter of beef at any time for nothing.

George Holly (servant) confirmed the testimony of the prosecutor.

James Morris -- I am District Constable at Deloraine, I apprehended Smith near Deloraine on the 9th February, and found on him two crowns and five pieces of tobacco, I saw him about two weeks before, coming from Stocker's hut, he enquired where Brown was, and we told him at Deloraine on horseback.

The prisoner Brown, in his defence said, that Smith had been his hut keeper, but he had discharged him some time before, to prove which he called the following witness.

Examined by Brown -- Thomas Elliott: I am a constable at Westbury, and have known you two years, on the 30th January I was at Stocker's hut, I had told you I had seen your hut keeper Smith about two miles from Deloraine. I do not recollect you telling me you would discharge him as soon as he came home.

By His Honour -- Brown is Mr Field's stock keeper, and Smith is cook.

Verdict. Guilty.

The Jury were then discharged, and the Court adjourned until Thursday morning, at nine o'clock, for the purpose of passing sentence on the prisoners."

The Cornwall Chronicle, Saturday 11th April 1846;

"George Smith and William Brown, robbery under arms of Rowsall, near Deloraine -- Death."

Bold And Desperate Men.

Reports of a four man gang were being published in the newspapers in early 1848, this gang were well armed and had so far kept to the eastern side of Launceston. Four constables were despatched to bring them in, they were Howard (the leader), Faulkner, Kennedy and Wadsworth. Arriving in Launceston they soon got to work, they patrolled out into the bush and asked locals for any information, soon a lead came in, the gang had been seen in the Port Sorell area.

The gang had robbed Mr Moore's public house, a house belonging to a Mr Pardoe and various other places. The four constables scoured the district and soon found their quarry at a place called Burgess, which was situated somewhere between Port Sorell and Deloraine.

The constables surrounded the hut they were in and called out for them to surrender, a volley of gunfire was their answer. Taking up the narrative The Courier of Saturday 26th February 1848 stated;

"A desperate rencontre ensued, the numbers being four to four, and both parties fighting and firing with the most desperate energy and determination. Howard, the leader of the constables, received a ball, and fell; at the same instant one of the bushrangers was shot dead.

The fighting continued, the night being nearly dark, and one of the three remaining constables was wounded by a ball in the arm. The three surviving bushrangers made off, leaving their dead companion; but whether any of them are injured is unknown. The two constables, leaving Howard in the bush for dead, assisted their wounded companion to the nearest station where the assistance of a surgeon could be obtained. We learn from the Cornwall Chronicle, that the bushrangers are all Irishmen, and their leader is a desperate fellow of the name Riley."

Howard's body was retrieved and sent to Hobart for burial, a cart was sent for to transport  the body, but on it's way it was held up by the remaining three bushmen and robbed of tea, sugar and other provisions intended for the constables. Two troops of seven constables were soon despatched to search the area, but nothing was found.

News was soon forthcoming, The Colonial Times, Tuesday 14th March; 

"The Bushrangers -- Intelligence reached Westbury, on Friday night, that the bushrangers were at the back of the Whitefoord Hills (along the Railton Road), near Deloraine. Mr D.C. Morton started immediately with a party of constables."

Nothing was found that time, but the search was not over, The Colonial Times, Friday 17th March;

"The Bushrangers Again -- These desperate and misguided men were fallen in with by an equal number of constables, on Friday last; they were in the act of regaling themselves by the aid of a good bush fire, when the constables came upon them and saluted them with a volley.

They immediately started to their feet and contrived to take refuge in a scrub, composed of such, all but impenetrable materials, as to defy pursuit. They, however, decamped in such haste, as to leave behind them a considerable stock of provisions and also various other articles the fruits of their lawless career. The place of encounter was somewhere between Port Sorell and Deloraine."

The last we hear of these desperados occurred at the end of March, The Colonial Times, Tuesday 21st March;

"On Wednesday the bushrangers were at Chestnut, about eight miles from Deloraine, an establishment belonging to Thomas Archer, Esq. They loaded some horses with flour, tea, ect and took them with them some distance into the bush, but finding probably that their tracks were easily followed, turned them adrift."

A tale of some runaways and a brave young man, The Cornwall Chronicle, Saturday 6th December 1851;

"On Monday night last about dusk, two men visited the farm of Mr Joseph Francis Edgcumbe, about three miles from Deloraine, and demanded something to eat which was given them by the overseer's wife, but perceiving their intentions none of the most honest, a young man of Mr Edgcumbe's armed himself with a gun, and made them march before him into Deloraine.

When they were examined before the magistrate at Westbury they said that they run away from Launceston as they could not break stone enough to please the authorities. There was no doubt that their intention was to rob the house but for the spirited conduct of the young man before mentioned."

Dalton And Kelly.

James Dalton was well known in his native Carlisle for being of bad character with a string of convictions. In 1832 he was fined 10s for assaulting a night watchman, two years later in August 1834 he was fined 5s for trespassing on Canal Company property, in November 1834 he was committed for defaulting on bail conditions after another assault, this time in a theatre, one week later he committed the crime that would see him sent to the other side of the world, much to the relief of the people of Carlisle.

The Carlisle Journal, Saturday 29th November 1834;

"A boy named James Dalton, who belongs to Shaddongate, and who has frequently given the police much trouble by his dishonest propensities, has this week been apprehended on a charge of stealing a silk claret coloured lady's cloak."

The story goes, the cloak was to be delivered to Longtown, Cumberland, it had been placed in a parcel and was put on a cart for delivery. Dalton had been hanging around the cart and when he saw the parcel he believed it contained something expensive, so he stole it.

He had been totally unobserved, he had an accomplice called Forster who does not seem to have done much during the theft, but later the two lads told a woman they knew. However, she owed a policeman a favour due to something he did for her previously, to return that favour she told the policeman of the theft and where to find Dalton.

He was found with the cloak, arrested, put on trial and found guilty. He was sentenced to seven years transportation to VDL.

Even in VDL Dalton carried on his old ways, nothing seemed to work on this habitual criminal, whether it be solitary confinement or flogging. His conduct report is truly astonishing, neglect of duty, absent without leave, absconding, stealing a bible, the list goes on. Eventually he was sent to Port Arthur from where he absconded in 1843, he was quickly recaptured and sentenced to life on Norfolk Island.

In 1849 he raped a young girl called Mary Willis which bought him an additional two years in chains, when Norfolk Island was being wound down he was transferred to Port Arthur, where,  in 1852 he escaped with five others. Four drowned at Eagle Hawk Neck, but Dalton and another convict by the name of Andrew Kelly survived.

Eagle Hawk Neck

Andrew Kelly was a thief from Bishopwearmouth, which is now part of Sunderland, his trial and sentence was published in the Newcastle Courant on Friday 2nd July 1841;

"Robert Fletcher, Andrew Kelly and John Sanderson, charged with having at the parish of Bishopwearmouth, on the 17th of May last, feloniously stole the sum of three shillings, the monies of Henry Wright -- Guilty.

Sanderson was recommended to mercy by the prosecutor, and was sentenced to three months hard labour in the house of correction; Fletcher had been committed for three months, for frequenting a certain street with intent to commit a felony.

Kelly had been previously convicted of stealing two pairs of trousers, and sentenced to 14 days imprisonment. The prisoner had been thrice summarily convicted of being found in certain places with intent to commit a felony, for each of which he had been sentenced to three months hard labour in the house of correction. The chairman observed that it was evident no improvement could be affected by allowing him to remain where he was, and he should therefore be sentenced to 7 years transportation."

He arrived in VDL on the 28th July 1842, he was 12 years old.

Serving out his sentence Kelly was marked "absent without leave" several times and was given solitary confinement at Point Puer, the juvenile post at Port Arthur. He was released in 1848, but in 1849 he was again in court charged with stealing shirts, he narrowly avoided the death sentence for attacking a man with an axe. He was found guilty and given 7 years penal servitude at Norfolk Island.

As with Dalton, his time at Norfolk Island was cut short with that facility winding down, he was held on the prison hulks for a short time before being placed in Port Arthur, where in 1852 he escaped with Dalton and the other five unfortunate convicts.

Dalton and Kelly headed north, robbing farms and huts at will. Buckland, the areas around Campbell Town and Tunbridge were hit. At the Bluff near Buckland the bushrangers pretended to be constables and tricked their way in to Mr Hunt's shack, after loading his guns they showed their true colours and robbed him, taking his guns. At Tunbridge they robbed the Victoria Inn, stripping the place of every penny they could find, as many clothes as they could carry and even cutting the hair off their victims to make wigs with and fashion a disguise. After making the cook make them supper, they left.

Making their way towards Avoca, the two bushrangers attacked the home of Simon Lord, two constables were eating nearby and decided to intervene. Dalton and Kelly were heavily armed and dangerous, as the two constables approached one was shot through the head and died instantly, the other was shot in the stomach, he died later.

From there they ransacked a property in Stoney Creek and robbed a passing shepherd of £5, intending to escape justice by leaving the state, the bushrangers headed further north towards the coast.

The Courier, Wednesday 26th January 1853;

"We have further news of the movements of the two bushrangers, Dalton and Kelly. Our correspondent at Deloraine confirms the account of them given in our letter from Port Sorell. The two murderers were seen by four men enquiring their way to Deloraine, through which town they passed on the night of Saturday last: had information of their having been seen been forwarded to Westbury but two nights before, there is every reason to suppose these men would have been taken.

Reports have been received at Deloraine of a constable being shot by them at Port Sorell, but this requires confirmation. Mr Morton, D.C. of Westbury, is out with a party of constables from that district, in addition to the strong party from Port Sorell, and it is hoped, as the bushrangers are not acquainted with that part of the country, they will soon be captured."

A rumour started "doing the rounds" suggesting that one of the constables shot at Avoca had been a flagellator at Norfolk Island and had somehow deserved his fate, this was completely untrue, but it did have a negative effect on the voluntary subscription for poor Constable Thomas Buckmaster's family.

The net was closing in on Dalton and Kelly, their only option was to try and reach Melbourne, the first boat they tried to hijack failed, the second attempt paid off, in their desperation they employed four miners at gunpoint to sail them across the Bass Strait. Once across they went their separate ways and reached Melbourne independently. By this time a £500 reward was issued for their capture.

Dalton was captured first, he had found a ship that was England bound called the "Northumberland" that was leaving the next day, first he needed to change his VDL pounds into pounds sterling, it was a late hour and Mr Bryce the currency exchange man was suspicious. Mr Bryce entered on a stratagem, he told Dalton that he didn't have enough money to exchange the full amount, but there was more cash at his friends house, if he would accompany him all would be well.

The journey down Bourke Street and up Swanston Street must have been nerve wracking, but up Swanston Street Mr Bryce introduced Dalton to the newly opened police station where it was established who he was, Dalton was wrestled to the ground and arrested, he was carrying three primed pistols.

Kelly was still in Melbourne looking for a passage to England, a description was circulated down at the docks, Kelly was soon picked up and arrested.

The stood trial at Launceston, both were found guilty of murder and were hanged on the 26th April 1853.

Twilight Of The Bushranger.

Meanwhile back in Deloraine bushrangers were still active, as Canadian gentleman Mr Mulligan found out, Launceston Examiner, Thursday 3rd November 1853;

"Yesterday morning on my return from the coast, I was requested to take the Port Sorell mail bag to Deloraine, in consequence of the illness of the postman. I consented: tied it on to the front of my saddle, and rode along slowly, my horse being wearied after a travel of two days, bad roads, little nourishment, and occasional long swims across your bridgeless rivers.

On entering the plain called the Avenue, a man emerging from the bush came rushing towards me, with a red handkerchief tied on his head, in his shirt sleeves, and standing still at a distance of about 15 yards, levelled a double barrelled gun, shouting 'Stand, or I will blow out your brains.' Being unarmed, and as I perceived well covered by the range of his gun, no chance of escape was left but obedience.

I reined up the horse, and was ordered to dismount;  this done he shouted 'Tie him firmly.' I proceeded to do this, when he whistled loudly several times, then said, 'You are not the man I wanted: go back the way you came, and if you turn your head, or look behind, I will blow out your brains.'

I returned, closely followed by the fiend marching behind, with his piece presented; and having walked a mile, and finding my detested companion had disappeared, I took into the bush, determined to return and make for home, taking a circle of about 15 miles in order to avoid the road and the bushranger.

I arrived at Mr Field's much fatigued from my rough journey, and the perilous scene of this eventful morning. On my arrival at Deloraine, I reported the matter at the police office, and also to the postmaster. The mail bag was small, but quite full; and the horse, saddle and bridle, which I suppose are irrecoverably lost, were borrowed from my friend Doctor Browne, of Deloraine."

On the 1st January 1856 the states name Van Diemen's Land was officially changed to Tasmania.

A warning of the continuing risk from bushrangers was published in the Colonial Times, Thursday 19th March 1857;

"It is said that several bushrangers are out in the neighbourhood of Carrick, Westbury, and Deloraine. Police have been despatched thither, in the hope of overtaking and capturing them."

The last of the bushranger gangs to annoy the denizens of Tasmania was the Wingy and Flowers Gang. The gang were Daniel "Wingy" Stewart, William "Flowers" Ferns, William "Sydney Jim" Thornton and "Black Peter" Haley, although sounding like a folk band they were actually very dangerous.

Deloraines link to the Wingy and Flowers gang was a constable who met with a nasty accident, as was reported in The Cornwall Chronicle, Wednesday 8th September 1858;

"We are informed that Wingy, Flowers and co. are moving in the north, making for the Mersey, where they will probably attempt to charter a vessel, in their own summary mode of procedure, to convey them across the straits, and unless the police are more on the alert at the outposts than they are in the interior, these notorious plunderers will escape easily with their booty."

One of the Deloraine constables, who was in the Black Forest, tracking the bushrangers, on Saturday, met with almost a fatal accident at the Arms Of The Creek. His gun went off accidentally, and lodged the contents in his shoulder. Medical aid was soon procured, and the wound was carefully dressed, but fears were entertained that lock jaw might result from the extensive laceration of the main arteries."

The Arms Of The Creek was a community of mainly English and Irish families living in timbered buildings, located near Quamby Bluff. They were subsistence farmers and gold prospectors well known for turning a blind eye to bushrangers hiding out in their midst.

In the summer of 1858 after a shootout both Flowers and Black Peter were captured, Sydney Jim and Wingy made it to George Town where they tried to get a passage to the mainland. Failing to get anywhere the pair holed up in a hut, the authorities found them and another gun fight ensued, this time things got very serious, Sydney Jim was shot then bayoneted and died, Wingy was shot in the arm and captured.

Wingy, Flowers and Black Peter were tried in Hobart, found guilty and hanged. 

The last bushrangers locally were John "Timon" McLaughlin and Bernard Nulty, their short career was reported thus, The Courier, Monday 10th January 1859;

"John McLaughlin alias Timon, and Bernard Nulty, were indicted for having, on the 22nd July last, presented a pistol at George Cooper, on the Westbury Road, threatening to shoot him, and robbing him of 2s 6d and a knife. Nulty was also indicted for stealing 6lbs of bread, some meat, and other articles, the property of John Dyer, Traveller's Rest.

The man Nulty is the man who reported himself to the police at Deloraine as having been shot at and robbed by bushrangers in Reilby's forest (the Liffey area), but was subsequently recognised as a bushranger himself. The description he gave of the men whom he alleged had robbed him led to the apprehension of his companion, McLaughlin.

The prisoners were both found guilty and sentenced to death."

With that bushranging ceased to be a problem, crime was and still is a problem but the gangs of bushrangers we have in our imagination were no more, although, there is one last story......

The Cornwall Chronicle;

"A Bushranger Apprehended! -- On Monday night a constable on duty in Charles Street, noticed a kangaroo jumping about on his beat, he immediately gave chase, and with the assistance of another constable he succeeded in capturing the poor frightened denizen of the bush, near the Watch House, to which he was taken, and locked up with the other cases.

Though not being charged with any offence except that of perambulating the streets at a late hour, he has been remanded by his captors."


Saturday, 9 November 2024

The Deloraine Experience In The Boer War 1899 - 1902.

         The Deloraine Experience And The Boys of 

                    H Company In The Boer War.


The second Anglo - Boer War, background. 

At the end of the 19th Century there was a bitter war in the south of Africa between the ‘Boers’ - Dutch settlers - and members of the British Empire.  This happened in the north of what we now know as South Africa - in the two Boer States, Transvaal and the Orange Free State, and the British colonies of Natal and Cape Colony. From every part of the Empire, including Deloraine Tasmania, men took part in the conflict.

In 1886 the discovery of gold at Witwatersrand in the Transvaal initiated a rush of foreigners to the mines. These were mainly British and members of the Commonwealth. The Boers - resented this, calling them “uitlanders". The uitlanders were seen as invaders and denied the vote. With the murder of Tom Edgar - an Englishman - by the Johannesburg police (ZARPS), the image of the Transvaal could not be any worse.

The (so called) uitlanders complained to the British authorities in the Cape, and during the New Year celebrations of 1895-96, Leander Starr Jameson led a raid from Rhodesia into the Transvaal in hopes of creating a uitlander revolt. This failed dismally.
By 1899 negotiations at Bloemfontein had collapsed, President Kruger couldn't be tied down on the granting of the franchise to the uitlanders. The British government on their part were being manipulated by various vested interests within South Africa, statesmen like Alfred Milner and the "gold bugs", men like Cecil Rhodes and Alfred Beit. The British government wanted peace, but not at any cost, and Kruger true to form was looking at expanding Transvaal territory again, this time with the help of the new Orange Free State government under Steyen, who was very pro Kruger.
Cecil Rhodes



On the 11th October 1899 Boers from the Orange Free State and the Transvaal attacked and laid siege to the the towns of Mafeking, Kimberley and Ladysmith. 

By December the British were ready to mount two expeditions, to relieve Kimberley and Ladysmith with the intention that the war would be over by Christmas. However, the Boers had other plans. 

Between the 10th and 17th December the British suffered three devastating defeats at Stormberg, Magersfontein and Colenso. This became known as the "Black Week" and with other costly battles such as the crossing of the Modder River and Spion Kop, British commanders were realising just how tough the Boer commandos were and how adept they were with modern weapons and the use of terrain. 
However, at this time the Boers were also experiencing how tough the "Tommies" were, even with these costly reverses the British army were wearing the Boer commandos down.

The rifle crack of the Mauser had sent a wave of outrage and patriotic fervour right across the empire, from Britain, South Africa, Canada and Australia young men volunteered to join in the good fight and defeat the dastardly Boers.

1899.


H Company, Deloraine.


The Tasmanian Infantry Regiment militia had existed in the state from 1878 (originally called the Tasmanian Volunteer Rifle Regiment), it was formed into three battalions, 1st Battalion in Hobart, 2nd Battalion in Launceston and the 3rd Battalion in Burnie. Deloraine fell into the 2nd Battalion and were part of H Company, which also included the towns of Westbury, Longford, Chudleigh and Cressy.

The Launceston Examiner - 9th November.

"It was with the deepest regret the residents of this district read of the British reverses in South Africa, and the cable message telling us of France's joy at our temporary downfall, and Russia's hostile attitude, must cause every thinking person to pause a moment and think of what the present trouble may grow to.

It now behoves us as Britishers to rally round the 'old flag' and show those nations that we are not only prepared to send our unit to the seat of war, but that we are also prepared to defend our own homes, or, if necessary, to follow our comrades to the front.

Ernest A. Woodberry
Ex-Lieutenant, H Company,
Deloraine."

In at the beginning.


The first clash of arms in this second Boer War was at Talana Hill, it was a pyrrhic victory for the British as they could not hold back the Boer advance into Natal, the position at Dundee was now untenable. 

The Launceston Examiner, Tuesday 5th December 1899;


The retreat from Dundee


"The Camp At Dundee.

Deloraine Monday.

An item of war news has been received from Mr Phil Farrell, formerly of Deloraine. It is dated 'The Camp, Dundee, 16/10/99', and written in lead pencil, and very hurriedly. He had evidently joined the volunteer forces of Natal, and states they were in a very tight place, and expected to be attacked that night or early in that morning.

It was estimated that there were 16,000 Boers in the vicinity. They had just got orders to move on, and he gave the note to a man going through the town to post, as they expected to be attacked next day: and although there were plenty of reinforcements en route, it was felt that there would be a lot of mischief done before their arrival. In fact, he said, the British were not ready for war.

Accordingly to the detailed report in today's 'Examiner', Dundee was evacuated a few days later, the troops and people marching in a body to Ladysmith, which they reached safely after 36 hours' journey, very weary and exhausted, having been out for two wet nights without shelter".

1900.

A battle of words broke out in the pages of the "Examiner", beginning on the 4th January "Christiana" wrote;

"Sir, Herewith I beg to return the copy you sent me of Kipling's jingle. That, you will say, concerns the business manager; but I will seize this opportunity and ease my mind with a few words concerning this miserable war.

I am a woman, an Englishwoman, and one who loves her country with a deep and true affection. Love of country is a good sentiment, but there is a higher and nobler one - the love of honour, truth, justice, and that 'righteousness that exalteth a nation'.




So on behalf not only of myself, but of many of your readers, I will state that no amount of popular clamour, no skill in the 'art of putting things', no plausibility of statement, no casuistry in argument, will shake our conviction that this is a most unrighteous war, a war of greed and grab".

After refuting claims of being a "little Englander", being "unEnglish" and accusing the Examiner of being a bloodthirsty colonial newspaper, Christiana continued;

"Nothing to my mind is more remarkable than the tone of savagery displayed in a portion of the colonial press towards the brave defenders of the two little republics......Considering that we in Tasmania do not know one of these peasant farmers, have never seen them and can look for no advantage from all this prodigious amount of blood shedding.

Take back then your bonnie barrack room ballad and let me recall some line of solemn warning, no less true than beautiful, lest we forget, as we seem to be doing".


The editor of the Examiner was the first to have his say;

"We publish our correspondent's letter as a matter of courtesy, but it might be asked what the 'brave defenders of the two little republics' are doing on British soil, harrying British homes, and besieging British towns? Surely her hatred of war and all appertaining thereto must have blinded her to one of the most prominent facts in connection with the campaign".

Many letters followed, mainly denouncing the pro Boer sentiments of Christiana, Mr Bill Adkins of Deloraine wrote on the 6th January;



"Re Christiana's letter which appeared in your issue of Thursday, I shall sum her up simply by saying 'she don't know where she are', and it would only be a waste of time to enter into an argument with such a person.

It is a thousand pities she was not in that truck that carried so many helpless women and children from the Transvaal, and who received so many insults at the hands of the Boers. She might have had a different tale to tell now.

Enclosed is 1s for the 'jingle' cold hearted Christiana returned, also 2s 6d for one copy, which please send on to Bill Adkins".


On the 19th January "Pax" of Deloraine wrote;


You might raise some other quibble in order to save your skins. The man who excuses the Boer cruelties to women on the grounds that the artificial respect for the sex is the result of artificial civilisation might well do as you are doing - hide his name for very shame.

We are at war, and therefore have no space for those who, under the shelter of a nom de plume, assail those under whose protection they live. Nor have we any faith in the statement that in the event of European complications you, with other Boer sympathisers, would be ready to lay down your lives for Britain".

 

Lecture At Deloraine.

The Daily Telegraph - 12th February.

The Deloraine Town Hall was well filled by an appreciative audience on Wednesday evening last who had assembled to hear Rev. W. J. Eddy's lecture on 'Briton v. Boer,' which was delivered by the Rev lecturer in his usual attractive manner. The proceedings commenced with songs by various local talents, Mr H. Sherriff singing 'Home boys, home', and Miss Abey rendering 'The Pardon Came Too Late', and others also gave patriotic songs.

Rev. Walter J. Eddy



After  the singing, the lecture, illustrated by lantern slides representing South African scenes, was delivered. Photos of numerous prominent figures in the present war were shown, those of popular favourites, such as General White and Colonel Baden-Powell, being heartily cheered in fact the lecture was frequently interrupted by vigorous and spontaneous applause, which was frantic when views of the Tasmanian contingents were thrown on the screen.

As a contrast, President Kruger's photo, was noted by a silence which might almost be felt. The lecture closed with the National Anthem. The proceeds, which must have been considerable, were divided between the Baptist Church and the Imperial Patriotic Fund.



Feeling in the country - Deloraine.

The Examiner - 26th February.

"The Patriotic Fund Committee met yesterday afternoon at the Council Chambers, and the secretary reported that the subscriptions were coming in freely, the amount to date on hand and promised being £105.




The Union Jack Society is making a systematic cavass of the district, and up to the present has collected upwards of £16. Next week a meeting will be held at Chudleigh to form a branch there.

Last evening upon the arrival of the train news was received to the effect that Ladysmith had been relieved and Cronje and a large army of Boers captured. Needless to say, the excitement was intense, everyone thinking that the end of the war was near. The committee who had the pyrotechnic display in hand decided to wait for confirmation of the report, and this morning's paper proved that someone had been a bit previous, although the news is good on the whole.

Such reports have had a bad effect on the community, causing many of us to indulge in much talk and congratulations all round. The young folks, however, took the news in earnest, and soon had a bonfire blazing, and, with a supply of fireworks, had a good time, indulging to their hearts' content in cheers for the British and groans for the Boers".

The Relief Of Ladysmith.


The Northwestern Advocate & The Emu Bay Times - 3rd March.

The Relief Of Ladysmith

"Deloraine.

The relief of Ladysmith was the cause of general rejoicing here yesterday. Processions formed by the children attending the various schools marched through the town with flying banners, cheering as only young Tasmanians can.

Mr R. P. Furmage provided them with tea and lollies. At noon several shops were closed, and last night bonfires were burning and a good time was spent. But in the midst of all expressions of regret were heard that Major Cameron is a wounded prisoner in the hands of the Boers."

The Second Contingent.


The Tasmanian Mail - 5th March.

"The men who have volunteered for service are now in barracks undergoing a strict course of drill. They are a strong body of men, and are said to be better marksmen that the previous 80 who left the colony. Their ages range from 19 to 35 years, and only one member of the detachment is married."

From Deloraine there was;
Sergeant J. Stagg
Corporal (soon to be Sergeant) C. Beresford
Private J. W. Johnson

A Report From Sergeant Beresford.

SS Moravian leaving for South Africa

The Daily Telegraph - 20th March.

"Sergeant Cyril Beresford, son of Superintendent Beresford, of Deloraine and Westbury Police, makes lengthy reference in letters to the voyage of the SS Moravian, he writes;

We left Melbourne on the 23rd January, receiving a splendid send off by the Melbourne folks. After leaving port we all had to buckle down to work. The duties of guard were then commenced. The guards were mounted with eighteen men, a sergeant, and a corporal, and had to do twenty four hours - two hours on and four hours off.

The duties of the sentries to see that the horses were kept alright. The New South Wales men had to do duty on every other day. Those men who were not on guard were put through a series of drill, doing about five hours with the rifle, and one hour physical exercise".

Bushmen and their kit



He goes on the mention the other duty rosters such as first parade, meal times for both men and horses, drill and inspections.

"When the officers have finished their night rounds a lot of the snoring ceases and the fellows start their pranks. This consists of imaginary drilling in the bunks. Sometimes they get up and go round the various bunks of their companions, and if the unfortunate occupants are asleep they suffer with black faces and sometimes the expression 'God speed and safe return' with hideous caricatures. This generally leads to ill feeling. On Sunday there are two church parades and holy communion.

On the 14th February we met HMS Tartar, she brought dispatches which were the means of our altering course, we also received the news that the besieged cities had not been relieved.

HMS Tartar

February 21st, we found Cape Town a magnificent place only for the dust, which is blinding. The Table Mountain is very pretty, and to see the nightcap come over it at dusk is a wonderful sight. Shortly after landing we got orders to proceed inland, and are now at Green Point. We have about 4000 men in our camp, and at drilling they move like clockwork.

Among those with us are several wounded, mostly shot in the leg, but not seriously, and it is surprising to see how eager they are to go to the front again. Among them are some of the Black Watch who fell in the engagement when General Wauchope met his fate (Magersfontein, 11th December 1899). As the first Tasmanian Contingent have been mounted we have to follow suit, and as our fellows are mostly good horsemen I have no doubt they will acquit themselves in the saddle.

Green Point Camp

We have just received orders to be in readiness to entrain for farther inland. I expect up to the firing line. Before I close I must not omit to mention the hospitality of the Cape Town people. We were lavished with all good things, and besieged for the buttons on our uniforms".

News From The Front.


The Daily Telegraph - 24th April.

"Writing from Victoria West, South Africa, dated 21st March, Private L.W Johnstone, late of Deloraine, says; 

'At 4 o'clock yesterday morning we were routed out for a quick march to a village nine miles from here. It was rough travelling, but we got over it in two hours. We did some skirmishing in the forenoon, and lay in the trenches during a terrible thunderstorm in the afternoon.

Australians on the march


A thunderstorm here is a different kind of thing to those we have experienced in Tasmania. The Boer's did not come near enough to us to get a shot at them, and at 6 o'clock in the evening we were ordered back to camp, which we did not reach until 9.

For outpost duty we have 4 hours on and 2 hours off, so while I have a little time I am writing instead of sleeping. One of our chaps fired two shots at some natives who were running in to get away from the Boers, and who did not understand the sentry's challenge. I was nearly shot myself by mistake through getting first into the trenches on a night alarm, and being mistaken for a Boer when the others arrived. Having discontinued shaving, I have a good crop of whiskers; some of the fellows call me 'The Nigger', others 'The Jap.'

The Duke Of Edinburgh's Own Volunteers are camped with us here. One of them tried to shoot their major the other night. Our guard collared him and put him in the guard tent until morning when he was forwarded to the Cape. I was one of those who helped to wait on Cronje and his four thousand Boers. From the latter I got several little things, a beautiful belt and a great number of badges. I have been offered a good price for them, but I would not part.

Lord Kitchener was here one day. He is a very plain man with none of the colonial 'side' about him. A nephew of Lord Roberts is with us. He is a splendid fellow. This is a strong climate, from 105 to 112 degrees (42c) in the shade in the day and the coldest hole I was ever in at night. You cannot get warm, try how you will. I have been ill with dysentery, but not as ill as some of the others. Remember me kindly to all at home".


The Relief Of Mafeking.


The Examiner - 24th May.

"Deloraine.

Some of the residents of Deloraine did not forget to give the youngsters another shilling for their crackers and their squibs, and helped to build a bonfire on the green. The result was that last evening the children formed a procession and marched through the town singing patriotic songs and cheering Baden-Powell to the echo.

The Deloraine memorial to Baden-Powell and Mafeking

They adjourned to the parade ground, where fireworks were distributed ad lib, a large quantity being supplied by the warden (Dr Cole). After giving the youngsters a real good time, which doubtless will plant a loyal spirit in their hearts and make them feel they are 'soldiers of the Queen,' a great number of adults wended their way to the town hall to take part in the social.

Dancing was kept up till a late hour, and all seemed to thoroughly enjoy themselves. Outside the hall the street was illuminated with Chinese lanterns and torches, and presented a pretty sight".

Pretoria and Johannesburg Fall.


The Examiner - 1st June.

"In The Country - Deloraine.

There was great excitement here on the receipt of the news that Pretoria had been abandoned. This evening bells are ringing, guns and fireworks being discharged, and everyone is jubilant. A patriotic meeting was held at the Deloraine Hotel, when the Queen, Lord Roberts and Kitchener, and Major Cameron were toasted.

The Deloraine Hotel

Patriotic songs were sung, and a splendid speech was given by Mr R.P Furmage, who said that the war had wiped out seven years of insults which he endured in South Africa".

Poking fun at the celebrations, The Mercury - 9th June.


"Deloraine was lively for a couple of evenings last week, for we had hardly recovered from the stir caused by the receipt of the news that Johannesburg was captured, when along comes word that Pretoria was abandoned by the Boers, who, led by old Kruger, were like the swine of old, rushing headlong down to the sea as if the Devil was after them, if not in them.

News like this was not to be taken quietly, or even with a semblance of decorum, and it was not long before several local residents were filled with enthusiasm and other stuff, calculated to make a man feel happy as if he had just won first prize in a 'Tattersall' sweep, and speeches were frequent, and painful, and free.

But by the time the principal actors in this demonstration drama - it wouldn't be polite to call it a farce - had got their heads again to fit their hats, news was to hand that the Boers were still alive and kicking in Pretoria. However, something must be done to keep up the war excitement, and a meeting was held here on the 4th, and a committee, comprising five clergymen and 20 laymen, appointed to carry out a big demonstration when peace is declared".

Died From Disease.


Zeehan And Dundas Herald - 16th June.

A military hospital, South Africa




"Private R.P Pitt of Tasmania, at Norvalspont, of enteric fever. 

Private Ronald Philip Pitt was the second son of Mr Frank Pitt, an old and respected resident of Deloraine, and a grandson of the late Mr H. A. F. Rooke, of The Retreat, Deloraine.

Deceased was a fine manly fellow of five and twenty and served in the Deloraine Company of the Defence Force for some time. After leaving Deloraine he was for about two years at Queenstown, and subsequently came on to Zeehan, where he was employed at the mine.

When applications were invited for volunteers for South Africa he was among the first to tender his services, but not being a member of the local company he was not accepted. But on the second contingent being sent and Captain Morrisby becoming aware of the identity of young Pitt, he strongly recommended him for service, and Mr Pitt was duly enrolled". 


Arrival of the Imperial Bushmen.


The Examiner - 12th July.

"Corporal H. R. Reynolds, of Deloraine, a member of the Tasmanian section of the Imperial Bushmen's Regiment, writes from the SS Manhattan, dated 4th June.

We are arrived at Beira, after waiting outside the bar from 8am until 3pm for the tide. We got close up to the pilot barge, and they sent two blacks in a small boat for a pilot, about 12 miles each way. It was wonderful to see the pace they came back at after pulling hard for 24 miles. There were about 15 ships of one sort or another, consisting of two English gunboats, one Portuguese gunboat, nine transports, and various other vessels.

H. R. Reynolds
On Thursday we received word to go on to Durban. The New South Welshmen and Victorians are camped about 11 miles out of Beira, there being in all about 3000 troops - 1000 Imperial Yeomanry, 1500 Australian Bushmen and 500 New Zealanders, besides artillery. The other Bushmen - the 3rd Contingent - are about 100 miles inland. All aboard are pleased with our move, hoping to soon be in active work with General Buller.

We arrived at Port Natal at 7am, and hardly dropped anchor before the news came that Pretoria had fallen. Everyone aboard was more disappointed than glad, because we cannot help looking on it as the practical end of the war. All are waiting to hear what our next move is, there are 15 transports besides our own, and one lying close to us has Boer prisoners aboard.


9th June. We are still out at Port Natal, we are feeling very sick of the ship and longing to have a go at the Boers. We hear they are still anxious to fight it out to the bitter end, let them. They are only putting a rope around their own necks, as the saying is. One must admire the way they are willing to fight and die for their country, even when they must see it is a hopeless task they are setting themselves".

Trooper Johnstone Writes Home From The Front Line.


The Northwestern Advocate & The Emu Bay Times - 22nd September.

"Trooper A. A. Johnstone, of the Imperial Bushmen, writes to his mother at Deloraine.

Slabbet's Pass, 13th August. Since I last wrote to you, from Lindley, I have had a great deal of experience in warfare and am lucky to say I came through it all without one scratch as I told you in my last letter, which I hope got to you safely.

I told you about the two days fighting before we got to Lindley. Our forces consisted of Australians, two companies of the Staffordshires, S. and W. Australians and Tassies. When we got to Lindley, General Paget who was guarding the town, told us that we had just arrived in time to save him; later, and he would have had to surrender.

The day before we relieved him the Boers had him hard pressed; their guns were too long range for his. They nearly got into the British trenches. They were dressed in Yeomanry uniforms taken from prisoners. The British thought they were their own men, but rushed the trenches and kept them back as soon as they discovered who they were. We stayed in Lindley two days.

On the 1st July another Tasmanian and myself were sent with a dispatch to General Clements, a distance of 10 miles. We left Lindley at 5pm. I had a good horse, and I did not spare him I can tell you. When we were about 5 miles darkness came on, we then camped until daylight. We then struck the trail of the convoy, and followed the marks. There were about 400 wagons and four miles of convoy, so it is easy to trace them.

We got to General Clements camp at 8am. We stayed with the Brigade going towards Bethlehem; that was one week I was with General Clements, while with him I was attached to Brabant's Horse, they have done so much good work during the war, we had a scrap every other day until we got within 5 miles of Bethlehem.

Patrolling with Brabant's Horse



On the 7th July we started off again and moved to the right flank of the town. We had gone about 3 miles when the Boers opened a fearful rifle fire on us; then we galloped with the guns to a suitable position and got 6 guns at work - four 12 pounders and two 13 pounders - with two lyddite guns. These guns throw 50lb each time they fire; it's a glorious sight to see the shells burst on the kopjes.  

They use these guns to to move the Boers out of their positions; the other guns cannot get at them. I have seen what I longed to see now. It was wonderful to see the Royal Irish charge the kopjes. They had to go over a lot of burnt ground, so the Boers shot the poor fellows as they liked; they killed eight and wounded 25. I think that was all the casualties we had getting in.

They captured one of the Boer guns and a lot of ammunition. The enemy could not get away with it quick enough; the Royal Irish were too soon on them; I rode over the field after it was over, it was a pitiful sight. One poor man, just as he got to the top of the kopje was shot dead, he had his bayonet fixed ready for a charge. Another poor fellow was lying down, and by all appearances had just lifted his head to see them when he was shot through the head.


On 4th July the fight ended, and at 3pm we entered the town. At 4pm I went with the Captain and Major around the town getting all the arms we could find, and any house that was empty we broke in. On the 9th July General Paget came to Bethlehem with the Australians, so I joined them again. We stayed in Bethlehem one week, and then joined Hunter's Brigade, who came into town four days after General MacDonald of the Highland Brigade (The Black Watch); they are a fine lot of fellows.

On the 15th July we left Bethlehem with 3 brigades. We travelled about 10 miles when we came across De Wet's commando. We got around them and cut them off, but he was very cunning and got away that night. Next morning we divided the Tassies, Yorks and Staffords under General Barton, and started with the enemy convoy for Winburg, a distance of 60 miles, which took us a fortnight there and back. On the road we passed through Senekal each way, when we got back the British had captured 8000 Boers.

We stayed at Slabbet's Pass until General Paget came along, he had 2800 prisoners with him, and we went to escort the prisoners to Winburg. They were all riding with the exception of 400, who were in wagons.

I have never regretted coming, as I have seen a great deal since leaving Tasmania. I have not seen any papers up here, I hope to see Pretoria and Kimberley and other places before long. Len Hutton (Sheffield) met his brother as soon as we arrived at Kroonstad, he had a great surprise as he thought Jack was shot. The latter was with the 2000 prisoners released from Pretoria. He joined our contingent.

Dennis Gleeson

We have one of our sergeants down with fever. Dennis Gleeson was taken with rheumatism, and poor Arthur Viney got hurt with a horse, he was left with Gleeson in the Winburg Hospital. I think the war is near at an end. I was talking to one of the Boer prisoners, and he said there was not much fear of them trying to escape as they were quite sick of the war. You cannot trust them, they are a fearful looking race of men, old and young fight; there are some as old as eighty years of age amongst them.

At Winburg we were served out with remounts from the Boer horses, while picking them out the Boers were looking on, and it was laughable to see them jabbering on to each other. I am in splendid health. Love to all at home".


Corporal H. R. Reynolds Writes From The Front.


The Examiner - 18th October.

"Corporal H. R. Reynolds, of Deloraine, writing from Smaldeel, on the main line of rail, August 12th, gives an outline of the doings of the Imperial Bushmen subsequent to their entry into Bethlehem.

The letter follows the lines of others that have been already published. Speaking of the power of lyddite, he says in regard to the fighting at Slabbert's Nek; 'One lyddite shell hit right on one man and blew him to atoms. They say the Boers found one of his feet and buried it. It was all they could find. One of our men picked up part of his chin with the beard on it, and the spot was one mass of churned up clothes and earth.'

Describing a scene at Senekal Corporal Reynolds writes; 'We arrived here as escort to 2500 of the Boer prisoners who surrendered with Prinsloo at Fouriesburg, and General Paget allowed the women to come into camp to see their husbands and brothers. It was a very touching scene. Naturally we came in for some hard looks and words, but they never thought of the soft nosed explosive, and poisoned bullets they fired at us.

Boer Prisoners


Trooper Brown has a bandolier taken from them in which two clips (10 rounds) of bullets were poisoned and rolled in paper to prevent it being rubbed off. These are the men their women folk ask us to let loose, and it is they who, in many cases, edged them on to fight. In talking to some of the prisoners I find they are glad the war is nearly over, or at least that they have done with it.

But if they are half as bad as they look one cannot believe what they say. They are without doubt, the lowest cast of men I ever saw, with very few expectations, and by all accounts they are even more ignorant than they look".

Trooper Johnstone at the Battle of Warmbaths.


The Northwestern Advocate & The Emu Bay Times - 26th October.

"Trooper A. A. Johnstone writes to his brother in Deloraine;

Christian De Wet
Waterfall, 20th September. Just a few lines to tell you how I'm getting on. I have written several letters since I have been on the battlefield. The last was at Bethlehem and told of my experience travelling 4000 miles in the Orange Colony after De Wet, the great guerilla leader as he is called. They are right, for he is a slippery customer.

After the capture of Prinsloo, we went to Smaldeel and took a train to Pretoria and arrived on the 16th August, I was pretty taken aback with it; I expected to see a large town, but I do not think it's much bigger than Devonport. There are some beautiful buildings and some very inferior, and it is very sandy and dusty; in fact, these towns seem to be all alike.

Before leaving to go north after the Boers we marched past Lord Roberts, and he congratulated us for our work in the field. When out 12 miles from Pretoria we came on Boers again behind kopjes, the same as they were in the Orange Colony. They will not come out into the open to fight; they only stayed about 4 hours and had one big gun that threw a 40lb shell. We had 440 Yeomanry with us from Pretoria who had not been in action before, and were put in advance.

Boer commando in action

When we came to a safe distance from the kopje we waited with the guns until the Yeomanry went about 4000 yards the other side of the hills through the pass. The Boers opened fire on them and cut some of them off. We could see them from where we were standing galloping away, the Boers after them. Then the British open fire with pom poms, also with rifles and supporting guns. We were about 100 yards away from them.

The shells are mostly fired at the big guns, you can hear them whistling through the air before they reach their destination. If they burst they bury in the ground to a depth of 3 feet. But our artillery knocks them out when they find where the Boers have their guns placed; they can get the range on the second shot, and soon blew up the Boers guns and made them retire.

British Artillery in action

We continued to march through the pass on to Waterval. Our Sergeant Major and six men went onto a small hill ahead of the main body. The Boers again opened fire on them, and they had to take cover inside a kaffir kraal, that is a kaffirs house built with sods and thatched with grass. We had to gallop hard to save them from being taken prisoners. The Boers seeing us coming opened fire, we exchanged a few shots with them at about 1500 yards distance. There were 20 Boers and only 16 of us.

We saved our own men from being taken then we retired to camp for the night, next morning at 2 we followed them up, travelling until 9, then came onto them again. We were in advance when they open fire upon us, and as they were up trees we could not see them for some time. When we dismounted and took cover behind some rocks we saw one man up a bushy tree; he shot one of the Wiltshires and wounded another, then one of the same regiment shot him dead and he fell among the limbs of the tree, the Boers then retired.

We had three casualties on our side. We found two Boers dead and one wounded, the wounded man said it was one of those 'horrid bushmen' that had shot him in the neck, they do not like us chaps because we get after them so quickly. This place is called Hammon's kraal, General Baden-Powell came up with his brigade, nearly all cavalry, a lot of them were with him at Mafeking. Going on another 4 miles one of our chaps, Cooper, was wounded. We camped for the night and next day moved onto Pienaar's River.


I stayed back with eight other Tassies while General Baden-Powell marched to Warmbaths, galloping most of the way. We stayed at Warmbaths for five days. On the 1st September 20 of the Tassies and 10 others went on patrol duty through a pass, and we ran right into the Boer lines. They opened fire on us. There were four men in advance, and three out of the four were wounded. It was the hottest corner any of our troops have been in yet.

I thought it was all up for us that time, we had to gallop for dear life as the Boers tried to cut us off. We had a 6 mile gallop to reach safety. I think the war will be over soon as they have been defeated in every battle, they are cowardly fellows. I do not intend to stay here after the war is over, as it will be very unsettled for a long time".


Trooper Johnstone.


The Northwestern Advocate & The Emu Bay Times - 19th November.

"Trooper Johnstone writes to his sister in Deloraine;

Transvaal, 29th September. I received your letter dated 29th May on September 20th, being the long wished for and welcome letter. I am glad to hear you are all well. As the Boers have captured two lots of mail going from Pretoria to Cape Town I expect some of my letters are among them, as I have written as often as possible.

Since my last letter we've been out to Crocodile River under General Plumer. We expected when we got there to have a great battle, but to our surprise the Boers had cleared out. We only had a few snipers left to annoy us in a farmhouse. They were instantly fired on, one being killed and another wounded in the shoulder. We captured 15 of the Boers and burnt several houses. We brought them back to Waterval and then went onto Hammon's Kraal after Erasmus, a Boer commander.

We have about 4000 cavalry, and 150 infantry, and two big guns, two batteries and Canadian battery guns, so we expect to give them a good shaking up. We went with Plumer to Syuvrand Kraal, again we were close on the Boers. They were forced to leave cattle and sheep on the road as they went; they also left women and children in wagons. It is distressing to see them.

We rushed them along 5 miles further and had a little rifle shooting and a few shells when our General sent out to tell them to surrender. Erasmus came in under a white flag, and said he would surrender providing Botha had resigned. Paget gave him 6 days to find out if he had resigned, so we have been resting.

If they do not surrender we are going to burn all farm houses as we go along and take the women and children to Pretoria. I met Morris Best (Sheffield) at Kroonstad, he said he'd had the fever but was all right. If I am spared to return home I will be able to tell you many interesting tales and of the rough times since leaving old Tassie".

Deloraine, ready and willing to fight!


The Tasmanian Mail - 26th December.

"It is understood that more than one of our local brave defenders have volunteered for South Africa. I am at least in a position to say that Private Leslie Johnstone has done so, and he is very anxious to go. This is as it should be, for there are men in Deloraine ready and willing to fight where fighting is to be done, and if the Government would liberally assist the formation of a cavalry corps there would, as I once before mentioned, be no difficulty in raising a hundred good horsemen in this and the neighbouring districts.

As for some of our 'life loyalists', we might mount them on he-goats to guard their own firesides while they indulge in jingoistic blow."

1901.


The Mercury - 5th January.

"Ulverstone. Our correspondent writes;

John Miller, of Deloraine, who has been selected for the contingent now forming for South Africa, passed through here today for Hobart".

Mr Griffin, a man with a grievance.


The Daily Telegraph - 12th March.

"May I crave space in the columns of 'the people's paper' to ventilate a people's grievance? Much discontent exists in Hobart over the appointment of Sub-Lieutenant Brent, a 'raw recruit', over the heads of men who have seen active service. Well, the Hobart people are not alone in their discontent.

Sgt. James Shaw
We want to know, and mean to know, why Sergeant James Shaw, of the Australian Imperial Bushmen, who, at great risk of life and limb, rescued a comrade in arms (Trooper Littlejohn), under a hail of Boer bullets, between Lindley and Kroonstad, in July last, and was allowed to return to his native place last week a limping invalid without so much as a DSM, if not a VC, to adorn his manly chest.

Sergeant Shaw might not be a member of Tasmania's pseudo-aristocracy, but he is as good a man, in everything that is manly, as anyone who can justly lay claim to such a distinction. It was with extreme pleasure some time back I read in a letter from my nephew, Trooper J.T. Griffin, the following sentence; 'Jim Shaw is the best man among us. He is a dashing, daring horseman, always there when wanted.'

Yes he was always there when wanted until a bad fall from his horse injured one of his knees and he was invalided home. And what a homecoming Shaw's was! Not a soul to meet him, and bid him welcome (his family no longer live in the area) at the local railway station of all those 'stay at home soldiers'? Who indulge in such talk, but were not talking any when Shaw and his comrades volunteered for South Africa.

Trooper James Griffin
Shaw has to go to the Launceston Hospital for a couple of months, and may get leave to return to South Africa, when fit again for active service. Perhaps some day we shall know more about why his bravery was not rewarded, as it most certainly should have been.

D. D. Griffin, Deloraine, 11th March."

Trooper J.E. Warburton, Killed In Action.

Trooper J. E. Warburton


The Northwestern Advocate & The Emu Bay Times - 15th May.

"Lieutenant Colonel E. T. Watchorn, who is in command of the fifth and sixth Tasmanian contingents, has cabled to the Minister of Defence that Trooper J. E. Warburton, of Westbury, died of his wounds yesterday. Trooper G. E. Saunderson (Penguin) and the deceased were yesterday reported wounded".



Troops Return.

Sgt. H.F. Davis



The Northwestern Advocate & The Emu Bay Times - 29th July.

"The Premier is advised from the staff office, Adelaide, that the following members of the Tasmanian Imperial Bushmen are returning from South Africa on board the troopship Britannic". 

Those from Deloraine were; 
Sergeant H. F. Davis
Trooper D. Gleeson
Trooper A. A. Johnstone.




Waratah.


The Mercury - 21st August.

"A crowd assembled at the railway station to welcome home three more of our returned troopers, namely Troopers Green, Haynes and Kenworthy. A very hearty reception was given to them. Lieutenant Jones welcoming them for the townspeople, and in the evening a banquet was tendered them. Farrier Sergeant Shaw of Deloraine was also a guest, and a most enjoyable evening was had".

H Company Training.


The Examiner - 6th September.

Training with a Maxim Gun

"Captain Heritage visited the Deloraine detachment of H Company, Second Battalion, which is now under under the command of Lieutenant Drew, of Westbury. The men of the Deloraine detachment are attending drill better now than they have been for some time past. The Maxim gun attached to the headquarters company was used at the rifle butts on Saturday afternoon, the squad in charge of the weapon being instructed in ball firing".

H Company, Equipement Missing!


The Daily Telegraph - 17th September.

"Second Battalion Tasmanian Infantry Regiment.

Headquarters, Launceston .
17th September 1901.

Whereas certain of the arms and equipment on charge to the Deloraine detachment H Company have not yet been returned to store in accordance with orders issued on 28th August, 1901.

Notice is hereby given to all persons who may have any Government or regimental property on charge to this detachment in their possession that they are to return the same forthwith to Major C. J. L. Smith. 

Any person failing to comply with the above will be proceeded against under the Defence Act.

By order,
Francis B. Heritage, Captain Adjutant".

Memorial For Private Pitt.


The Daily Telegraph - 4th December.

'The comrades of H Company, Deloraine of the late Roland Pitt, who died of enteric fever in South Africa, have procured an enlarged photograph of their late comrade, which is to be hung in the Public Reading Room. The enlargement will be shown at the Industrial Exhibition here next Wednesday".

1902.

A "Rice" Blockhouse.

At this point in the war a system of blockhouses, interlocked with barbed wire fences was completed, and columns of mounted infantry were used to "steamroller" the Boers into them. Many were caught but the Boer "Bittereinders" fought on tenaciously. Also, the terrible conditions in the British concentration camps had embarrassed the military authorities (approximately 1 in 4 inmates had died), but this was not a deliberate act, the camps were to improve dramatically but the damage was done, 47,900 people died.

Hay for South Africa.


The Mercury - 3rd April.

"Messers. Bloch and Co., of Deloraine, were the contractors for supplying 1000 tons of hay, which has been obtained through Messers. Morgan and Co, of Hobart. There exists at present some uncertainty as to whether the whole 1000 tons can be placed on board the Englishman. If any hay is left behind it will be sent on by the next transport".

On the 31st May 1902 the Boers surrendered.

H Company Honours Returned Servicemen.


The Daily Telegraph - 30th June.


"A social to welcome home several returned troopers from South Africa was held at Deloraine on Thursday night. The troopers were welcomed by the Warden and Mr M'Donough on behalf of the citizens of Deloraine, and by Major Smith and Lieutenant Learoyd, on behalf of the Company.

Deloraine Town Hall, now the Little Theatre

During the evening presentations were made to the members of H Company, of the Second Battalion, who went to South Africa, and to Major Smith on his retirement from the Company.

Those who received presentations were; Sergeants Beresford and Stagg, Privates H. Wilkinson, A. Johnstone, D. Gleeson, and L. Johnstone. There were about 15 returned troopers present. Dancing was kept up until 3 in the morning, Major Smith and Lieutenant Learoyd acting as masters of ceremonies, and Mr George W. Cameron as secretary of the entertainment".

Lieutenant Learoyd took command of H Company in October 1902.

The Deloraine Mafeking Memorial Plaque and Tree