by Bill Holloway
There was a time when Daisy Bates (1859-1951), a strange old woman living in a tent in a remote Trans-Australia railway way-station and Aboriginal camp, was one of the best known women in Australia.
From the time she arrived in Western Australia in 1899, Daisy Bates wrote and lectured about the Aboriginal peoples she lived amongst and whose languages and customs it became her life’s work to record. The Passing of the Aborigines came about when in the 1930s Ernestine Hill visited Bates at Ooldea, in outback South Australia, and spent some time working with her, to get her newspapers stories from the preceding three decades into a form acceptable to a publisher. If I have my facts right, this work was initially serialised in newspapers as My Natives and I in 1936.
Hill’s work was completely unacknowledged, and the edition I have, a 2009 reprint, continues that tradition by failing to list any earlier edition or publishing history, or even the sources of the individual stories. I can only imagine that Bates’ work is now out of copyright. Trove (the website of the National Library of Australia) has the initial publisher as Murray, London, 1938 followed a year later by Putnam, New York.
Trove also shows there is another work by Bates, not published until 1985 (Bates died in 1951) The Native Tribes of Western Australia edited by Isobel White*. Bates early on adopted the name Kabbarli, meaning grandmother, which name was apparently recognised by the Aborigines of all the many language groups with which she worked. Using ‘Kabbarli’ as a search term on Trove brings up 2,920 Australian newspaper articles, giving some idea of how widely her journalism was syndicated. She was also well known overseas, but I don’t know how to demonstrate that.
The Passing of the Aborigines is a collection of stories written by a dedicated, adventurous, literate and thoroughly old-fashioned woman, describing her life with Aboriginal people, from Broome in 1899 where she lived and worked in a Trappist monastery, to nearby Roebuck Plains where Jack Bates (her husband, with whom she lived off and on) managed a cattle station; droving cattle south to the head of the Ashburton R. (near present-day Newman) where she had her own property; touring the Pilbara by buggy; living in a tent on the reservation for Noongar/Bibbulmun peoples in Perth; touring the Murchison goldfields north of Perth with AR Radcliff-Brown; living on the islands in Shark Bay where seriously ill Aborigines were brought to die; years touring all of Noongar south-west WA; getting an unpaid position as ‘Protector’ at Eucla, maybe the most remote township in the world, jammed on the cliffs, between the Southern Ocean and a thousand kilometres of desert; travelling by camel buggy for 2 weeks to briefly enjoy the limelight with the Science Congress in Adelaide, Melbourne and Sydney, coinciding with the outbreak of WWI; before returning to the Nullabor, still unpaid, this time on the SA side, to a number of camps west of Ceduna, before finally, in 1919, ending up at Ooldea, a watering stop on the trans-Australia rail line (map), and the southern hub of continent-wide Indigenous trade routes, where she stayed 16 years, until she was well into her seventies.
Nothing more than one of the many depresions in the never-ending sandhills that run waveringly from the Bight for nearly a thousand miles, Ooldea Water is one of Nature’s miracles in barren Central Australia. No white man coming to this place would ever guess that that dreary hollow with the sand blowing across it was an unfailing fountain, yet a mere scratch and the magic waters welled in sight. Even in the cruellest droughts, it had never failed. Here the tribes gathered in their hundreds for initiation and other ceremonies.
In the building of the transcontinental line, the water of Ooldea passed out of its own people’s hand for ever. Pipelines and pumping plants reduced it at the rate of 10,000 gallons a day for locomotives. The natives were forbidden the soak …
Within a few years railways engineers had drilled through the clay bottom of the water table and rendered it all saline.
This a beautifully written book which contains a wealth of stories and information nowhere else available. Its big problem is that it contains ideas which present day Aboriginal people repudiate. Firstly, the idea behind the name itself; secondly, the encroachment of the ‘circumcised’ (Western Desert Group) tribes of the centre into the country of the ‘uncircumcised’ groups in south west WA and out along the Bight; and thirdly the widespread practice of cannibalism and particularly of the eating of infants. (With the caveat I was unable to google any discussion of this book, by Indigenous writers or white.** )
Bates frequently mentions the “last Aborigine” of a particular region or tribe. It is clear that, as the 1905 Aborigines Act under which she was employed in Western Australia, anticipates, she believed that Indigenous people with white blood would be absorbed into the white community. My searches brought up the following quote:
They did not anticipate a need to manage an emergent, fertile, and anomic half-caste populace, too black for the mainstream white community to accept as equals, but too white to be regarded as Aborigines (D. Tomlison, thesis, 2008)
I’ve read nothing else about circumcised and uncircumcised, but Bates believed that the circumcised – in effect the Western Desert Group – represented a later wave of arrivals from the north and east. Bates believed that right up to white settlement, the Noongar (of south-west WA) were being pushed westwards. Certainly it seems the groups east of the Noongar, around Kalgoorlie and along the Bight have been largely overtaken by Western Desert peoples.
I’m not going to talk about cannibalism, and neither is anyone else probably.
Bates as an Australian ‘explorer’ and scientist (anthropologist) should be more widely recognised. The Passing of the Aborigines is a fascinating work by a fascinating person and an important and largely unrecognised record in our national history.
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Daisy Bates,
The Passing of the Aborigines: A Lifetime spent among the Natives of Australia,
first pub. 1938. This edition Benediction Classics, Oxford, 2009
*The bulk of MS 365 is the manuscript of Daisy Bates’ work “The native tribes of Western Australia”, written during her period of service with the Western Australian Government from 1904 to 1912. It comprises 99 “folios” split between Sections I to XIII. Each page has been item-numbered within the “folios”. Many of the drafts have been annotated by A.R. Radcliffe-Brown, a British social anthropologist (53 boxes, 2 fol. boxes). Trove (here)
** Anita Heiss doesn’t mention Bates in Dhuuluu-Yala. JJ Healy in Literature and the Aborigine in Australia contrasts Bates’ despair and practicality with English writer Grant Watson’s fear and mysticism (after the two travelled together with AR Radcliffe-Brown in 1910). See my post on Heiss and Healy (here)
see also, on The Australian Legend:
Daisy Bates, biog. (here)
Maamba Aboriginal Reserve, Perth (here)
Bill Holloway, the author of this review, blogs at The Australian Legend. He is an old white guy the subject of whose (very) mature age M.Litt thesis was ‘The Independent Woman in Australian Literature’.
A hundred years from now, people will be repudiating what’s being published about them today, too. It’s important to look back (however imperfect the perspective) so we can look forward once more. I can’t think of a Canadian parallel here, but perhaps that’s my failing.
Daisy Bates certainly wrote in good faith, and she is the only person, ever probably, to have lived with Aboriginal people for such a long period, writing down language and customs.
I think she is right, for instance, that the Western Desert people from central Australia were pushing outwards, west and south (this would seem to be clear in Kalgoorlie and Ceduna and for the 1700 kms along the Bight between them), but we act as though the boundaries of Aboriginal nations are unchanged and unchanging.
Sadly, she was old fashioned even for the times, and her principal recommendation to the federal government was that all remaining Black people be given a large reservation in the centre, ruled over by an honourable English gentleman.
Nicely done Bill … I think we should always recognise writing “in good faith” from times past, while also calling out the blindnesses inherent in their own perspectives and those of their times.
PS I have a photo of Daisy Bates, from Mr Gums’ grandfather. One day I will share it on my blog. Trouble is, I don’t know how he got it, whether he met her. He possibly did, because he met many of Australia’s early 20th century names, but I can’t imagine where their paths crossed given he was born in 1877, given she left Australia in 1894 and then went west on her return and I’m not sure he ever went west.
Daisy bates was in north Qld 1883-5 and then, up to her departure to England, in the Nowra region,NSW (which according to wiki she returned to later on for holidays). Bates did come east off and on, most notably, from Ceduna, for a science conference in Adel or Melb in 1914.
Where Mr Gums’ grandfather was at these times I guess you’ll have to ask Mr Gums. (How old was Daisy in the photo? Who else is in it?).
So I told a bit of a lie .. stupid me … he is in the pic with her! I’d forgotten, as it’s sometime since I’d looked at it. It was taken by A. Collingridge, Canberra. He (Collingridge) lived, 1878-1942. Mr Gums was young – under 10 – when his grandfather died. Eventually I think the photo will go to the NLA to join his (Mr Gum’s g-pa) other papers, but I want to copy them etc for us. She’s wearing the same hat and clothes as in this pic: http://www.speckintime.com/the-lives-of-daisy-bates My research suggests it was taken 1935 despite the older style clothing but I just have to find time to do all this. I’ll scan it later and send you the image.
Thank you! And 1890s clothes is all she wore.
Ah, makes sense, because that seems to be all she’s wearing in the pics I saw. Amazing for outback life eh.
That pic I linked is also in Wikipedia … it says 1934 for the pic.
I have two biographies, I’ll see where she was.
that would be interesting.
Unless I am conflating two stories, Daisy Bates was invited to Canberra in 1933 to ‘advise the government’ and was awarded a CBE. Trove will tell you more I’m sure.
Unless I am conflating two stories, Daisy Bates was invited to Canberra in 1933 to ‘advise the government’ and was awarded a CBE. Trove will tell you more I’m sure.
Thanks Bill … yes, I’ll research this a bit more
So, she was in Canberra in September 1933: http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article48062229 (you may like to read this) and was awarded the CBE in the 1934 New Year’s Day honours list.
I didn’t see this comment arrive (as you may have gathered). Salter has similar info in her biog. of Bates, but less precisely dated.
That’s Trove for you!
Thanks Bill. I know very little about Daisy Bates beyond her name and reputation, and you’ve helped to bring her to life.
I thought everyone knew Daisy Bates, but I guess that’s just my age. I’ve been surprised how important she was in WA, a state largely ignored in my school days in Victoria.