Balbinia,
25th July, 1894.
Baron Sir Ferd. von Mueller.
Dear Sir, —
At Israelite Bay
you can see a point where three formations meet, which I term the "Old," the "New,"
and the "Recent." I have, through Miss Brooke, your assurance that this spot has special
interest to the botanist, and I have my own conviction that it must have an equal
interest to the geologist, the meteorologist, and perhaps the geographer. Pardon me
for mentioning meteorology first. The feature I take is what I term the rainbelt, which commences approximately on a ridge about 30 miles west of Esperance Bay.
At the foot of this ridge, going eastward, are two lakes teeming at times with wild
fowl. On the southern bank of one will be noticed the western limit of the
,
peculiar to this district. These lakes are fed by the Daylup and other creeks, and
beyond them is a vast forest of yawl, or "paper-bark tea-tree." Surrounding an old homestead of Messrs. Dempster Bros.,
on the south-western side of the yawls towards the coast hills, is a clump of stunted jarrah, with the undergrowth characteristic of this species of timber. This is the eastern
limit of the jarrah. About 12 miles before reaching Esperance Bay the rainfall reaches its maximum, and
just off the same bay begins the Recherche Archipelago, the scattered islands of which,
while giving a charm and beauty to the scene which I shall not attempt to describe,
are a source of danger and anxiety to our navigators. The heavy rainfall continues
till Cape Arid hills are passed, when its volume again decreases; about here is the
Rubicon Creek, which is remarkable as being the last watercourse met with for several
hundreds of miles. Imagine, if you can, travelling on the shores of the vast Southern
Ocean for many weeks, and far on into South Australia, without seeing a single stream
running into it. On the eastern banks of the Rubicon are growing the last specimens
of the "cabbage" or "Christmas tree." A few miles further we pass the hill of Cape
Paisley, and here the rainbelt may be said to terminate, for although Point Malcolm
and even Israelite Bay receive more rain than any point beyond, yet it is so uncertain
and limited that they cannot be included in the belt. The rainbelt runs therefore
east and west in full strength about 100 miles, with a lighter fringe of 18 miles
in length on the west, and a corresponding fringe of about 12 miles on the eastern
border; unhappily its extreme width is under 10 miles, and is mostly far short of
that distance. The character of the country is locally termed "Quowcken" or "Sandplain." The meaning attached to this word "Quowcken" by the aboriginal natives is simply an open plain without timber, and would equally
apply to clear, grassy plains; whereas a European only applies it to these extensive
scrubby plains, thus giving it a special significance. A singular feature throughout
the quowckens of the rainbelt are the numbers of yate and yawl swamps. Occasionally a swamp will be found where only one of these trees is represented,
but usually both are more or less mixed. Generally these swamps have grass in them,
affording camps for travellers and shepherds. The soil of the quowckens at first sight appears to be sand, but closer inspection will show it to be a poor
sandy loam, though there are extensive tracts of pure sand in many places. After heavy
rains the whole country is covered with water for miles and miles, the water lying
on the sides and tops of the hills as well as on the flats, because the tussocky nature
of the scrub, rushes, and coarse grass offers so much more resistance than finer grasses
that the water is impounded for the time. I think many of the flats and swamps should
grow flax, and, if the heat be sufficient, rice. At any rate in some future day these
same quowckens will have a far greater value than at present, for they now possess a magnificent
climate, a grand rainfall, and a clay bottom; they only require cleaning, sweetening,
and manuring to become a most fertile territory. A peculiarity of the gullies and
watercourses here, by courtesy called rivers and creeks, are the noble banks they
have. The quowckens, though undulating, present a very level appearance, and a traveller will without
notice suddenly find himself on the summit of a hill, while 100 feet or more below
him runs a beautiful grassy valley, and opposite him another steep hill, the top of
which is again the quowcken; in the bottom of the valley is the gutter in which, for eight or nine months of
the year, a tiny stream of generally salt water is trickling; but in most of such
creeks strong soaks exist, so that fresh water can be obtained by sinking two feet
or three feet often quite close to the salt water of the creek. About once in twenty
years an exceptional season occurs, and then these streamlets become for a few days
rushing torrents, tearing out trees, rocks, and everything opposing their course;
sweeping away sandbars and hummocks which have formed at their mouths, and so for
a few days run into the sea; but as their entire course rarely exceeds five miles,
it is only a flash, and then the sand fills in again, and the torrent becomes a trickling
gutter. The same grassy valleys of these creeks have splendid soil, and would grow
luxuriant crops of all kinds. Ten thousand pities they are not more extensive. East
from Point Malcolm, and equidistant from it and Israelite Bay, a rocky hill appears
to rear itself right out of the ocean; this is the hill on Christmas Island. This
island, with the Caterpillar Reef, Hassel's Rock (an islet off Israelite), and a few
other rocks and isles are the eastern termination of Recherche Archipelago, and 50
miles south of Point Malcolm the islets attain their southern limit in "Pollock's
Reef," the dread of mariners. So these beautiful and interesting islands are dotted
all over the ocean for about 150 miles in length by 50 miles in breadth. Many are
extremely fertile; some abound with Tammur, some have rabbits, some are the haunt of the wild goose, and nearly all are occupied
with penguin, mutton birds, and wild ducks. Here, too, is the home of the seal, both
hair and fur; and glad am I that the Government have afforded them protection in their
Game Bill, as the wholesale slaughterings lately conducted, at a time when the poor
little cubs could not exist alone, would only end in their extinction.
This archipelago is capable of supporting a large population. When West Australia
affords a market, I shall expect to find here a hardy people combining fishing and
market-gardening. Where on the face of the earth could invalided Indians or Australians
find a more perfect sanatorium with a climate which shows neither extreme?
I proceed to another natural feature. Hitherto the coastline has been very broken
and irregular, affording numerous bays and harbours, several of which, as Esperance
Bay, the Duc D'Orleans' Bay, &c., offer safety and accommodation for a fleet; the
general run of the line has been almost east and west, the northing made being almost
imperceptible. On passing Point Malcolm, however, all is altered; a most decided trend
to the north is noticed; a low, sweeping sandy beach is seen quite dazzling in the
bright sunlight, and you are aware you are at the western end of the Great Australian
Bight. Away in the distance you can see some higher sandhills, and they, the sea,
and sky get so mixed you cannot say where one ceases and the other begins; beyond
is Israelite Bay. Here, it will be found, the sandhills overlie a large granite rock
protecting them on the seaward side, and named Point Dempster. This sand-patch, though
by no means the last of the sand-drifts, is the last of them composed of white sand.
A low sandy curved beach, at the end of which, opposite to Point Dempster, and about
three miles from it, is a small granite rock named Point Lorenzen, an island in the
high tides and almost connected with Point Dempster by a reef. Such is Israelite Bay.
Beyond Point Lorenzen for two or three miles the granite crops up again on the beach,
and this is its eastern limit on West Australian shores, and it is abreast of the
last of the islands; and then for miles ahead you see the white sandy beach, and the
long lines of breakers slowly rolling in on it. Arrived there it is still white sandy
beach, almost a right line, for miles at a stretch; you look back and it is the same,
and ever in the distance has a smoky appearance from the mist off the breakers. This
is the Seventy-mile Beach. I may as well state here that there is nothing cramped
or confined in any of the features of this country; all its proportions are on an
ample, if not colossal, scale. Thirty miles from Israelite Bay is the Wattle Camp
Sandpatch. The reason I mention it is that an observer will notice the difference
between this and any other hitherto passed, the sand being so fine and possessing
a yellow tint.
From these sandhills, looking north-east along the now slowly curving beach, will
be seen in the distance what look like five or six gigantic sugarloaves or icebergs
on top of the sea. This is the Point Culver Sandpatch. It is 25 miles in length. The
highest points must attain 150 to 200 feet, and it is said to greatly resemble a vast
snowdrift. The wind blows the fine sand into a crest on the summit of the hills with
an edge as sharp and clear cut as a knife, and the eye follows these undulating lines
for miles until lost in sheer distance. These sand-drifts, but particularly this one,
have a calm majestic beauty all their own. If you are on the inland side, the deep
blue of the ocean and the paler blue of the sky form a fitting and pleasing background
to the pure statuesque hills. If the traveller is on the beach, they are thrown up
in strong relief against the dark line of the cliffs, and at sunrise or sunset the
exquisite glory and softness of tint and colouring is a dream, a thing defying reproduction;
and one could watch for hours the strange play of light and shade. I was travelling
here on one occasion when, owing to refraction, Mount Rugged and Mount Russell could
be plainly seen from beneath the cliffs. On ordinary occasions Mount Dean — the nearest
of the hills — alone is visible from the top of the cliffs, and I could see the whole
coastline right down to Point Malcolm — a distance of nearly 90 miles — with Christmas
and New Year Islands, and the adjacent rocks and isles, quite distinctly. I shall
never forget the strange fascinating beauty of that scene. The coastline continues
its north-east course, past Point Dover (near which Eyre's overseer met his untimely
fate
) and Eucla to a point near Fowler's Bay, named the Head of the Bight,
beyond which it turns to the southward, forming the eastern side of the Bight.
I must ask you now to return to Cape Paisley. Right at the back, or inland side of
the hill, the quowcken drops suddenly, forming a long, low hill or range, not unlike one bank of some of
the creeks already mentioned, only the other bank is wanting, and there is no creek
below. The range runs nearly north four or five miles, and then trends to the east
when it gradually gets higher and steeper, and is crowned first with low stunted mallee,
but the farther you proceed the higher and denser the mallee becomes, while limestone
appears cropping upon the surface. At short intervals, throughout, long gulches are
met, in one of which, abreast of Cape Paisley, the Zamia finds its eastern limit.
Suddenly the range turns to the north again. From this point runs a line to Point
Malcolm, and you have the eastern limit of the "Blackboys."*
In the mallee on the side and summit of the range will be found a good deal of "Marlock
poison." Following the range on its northerly course for three or four miles the inland
road from Israelite is crossed, when suddenly the range nearly doubles its height
and becomes almost perpendicular on the face. Here then commence "The Cliffs." They
are charted as Hampton Range, but no one ever dreams of calling them anything else
than "The Cliffs"; and here, as far as soil and vegetation is concerned, you must
say farewell to West Australia.
We have already left the creeks and swamps, the jarrah, the blackboys, the palms, the cabbage-tree, and now you will find no more "Marlock
poison"+
or other poison plants, except candyup grass;++
no more quowcken, no more clay or ironstone. Soon, too, we shall se the last of the yates, yawls, and granite, proving to the great satisfaciton of my mind the strong affinity there
is between botany and geology — that is to say, given a certain geological formation
and there you will find a certain botanical collection.
It is at this point where the three formations before alluded to meet each other,
for on the road before mentioned you find the grey and yellow coloured clay, the coarse-grained
granite so full of mica and felspar, ironstone, gravel, and earthy limestone, characteristic
of what I term the "old formation,” while close at hand rears up the newer one of
hard flinty limestone alone, and on the low-lying country between the foot of the
cliffs and Israelite Bay, and running right up to Point Culver, is the quite recent
formation consisting of sandhills, but little differing from driftsand, samphire flats,
and salt lakes, formerly probably banks of seaweed and marshes on the shore, and a
thin layer of sandstone which is apparently only forming; also, shells are found lying
intact oil the surface of the dry salt lakes identical with those thrown upon the
beach to-day. That volcanic action has been at work here in the past can hardly be
doubted; we have had tidal waves and several earth tremors since settlers first ventured
here, showing that these forces arc not yet extinguished. Are they still working?
From indications I have watched on the beach I am inclined to think they are; that
slowly and imperceptibly the earth is gradually rising above the water. There are
channels in the rock on Point Dempster, where the waves wash to and fro, which are
filled with waterworn boulders and pebbles; but in these same channels, far above
the action of the present highest tides, there are still waterworn boulders and pebbles.
Farther eastward, on the Seventy-mile Beach, the land has made nearly half-a-mile
in width since I first saw it eighteen years ago; and at one place there, below some
low sandhills, four or five distinct lines of steps or terraces can be seen, as if
the deposits of sand and seaweed left by the tides were regularly receding. Another
problem agitating my mind is, Was the granite formation forced up through the limestone,
lifting the limestone (the sea bottom) up with it? Or was the bed of the ocean raised
up till it overflowed the adjacent granite belt? To the unlearned bushman the indications
apply either way. The cliffs run almost parallel with the coastline, but gradually
approaching it, till at Point Culver the tides wash their base. To say there are no
gullies or evidence of water action would be wrong; but the contrast to the long,
winding gulches of the older formation is very marked. These short precipitous indentures
can hardly be called gullies. I regret I cannot corroborate a report I have read by
the Government Geologist, Mr. Woodward, wherein it is stated that, owing to the porous
nature of the limestone, water is found oozing out on the face of the cliffs like
springs or soaks; he has, unhappily, been misinformed. Such a desirable state of things
would transform everything, the hardships and fortunes of the settlors included. Nevertheless,
they are not entirely destitute of water, for not only on the face of the cliffs but
all through the limestone there are rockholes, the karo-gabby of the natives, the largest of which contain from 100 to 400 gallons of water; but
though generally sufficient for aboriginal needs, they are quite inadequate for Europeans
and their stock. Are these holes formed by the action of water revolving a boulder
in the softer rock ? There are also "blowholes," deep round shafts, generally perpendicular
and about two feet in diameter, of variable depth — some as deep as 150 feet; others
are in a slanting direction, and perhaps run for miles. Out of them the wind rushes
with a roaring sound, with sufficient force to carry a felt hat with it; in others,
again, the air is rushing inwards. There are depressions in places like landslips,
and there are caves, some of them of immense size, some of which contain a white substance
like flour; it is simply carbonate of lime, and if we had a wetter climate no doubt
stalactites and stalagmites would be formed. Somewhere I have read a description of
the chalk downs of Kent and Sussex, in England, which is so applicable to these cliffs
that I quote a portion — "These downs are covered with a sweet, short herbage, forming
excellent sheep pasture, generally bare of trees, and singularly dry, even in the
valleys, which for miles wind and receive complicated branches, all descending in
a regular slope, yet are left entirely dry, and, what is more singular, contain no
channel and but little other circumstantial proof of the action of water, by which
they were certainly excavated." With a few modifications this is an exact description
of these cliffs. For some miles from the face of the cliffs they are clothed with
a white- barked, thick-leaved mallee, sufficiently thin and open to drive a team through
without cutting a stick, and in many of the valleys — beyond Point Culver particularly
— there are patches or "paddocks" of grass of excellent quality; and everywhere among
the mallee, throughout their course, the bushes growing are good top-feed for sheep,
and are, I am told, identical with those in South Australia; and there is everywhere
a short, dark, wiry grass called "black grass," which is edible for stock when springing
up green after a fire. The one thing lacking is water; otherwise here is room for
many thousands of sheep. Eastward, the Nullabor Plains come in almost to the edge
of the cliffs, and afford grand pasturage for sheep, but nothing has been done yet
with them; owing to the water difficulty. The last yawl trees to be met with are beneath the cliffs at Point Culver; the last granite I know
of is three or four miles eastward of Wattle Camp. The termination of the quowcken is about 15 miles north of Israelite, though there are some patches on top of the
cliffs resembling them, but they differ in herbage, and they have no clay.
There are yate flats scattered about on top of the cliffs approaching a line running north from
Israelite. East of that line I have met none, so I believe it to be their limit; but
from this line to Point Culver I am not sufficiently acquainted with the country to
be positive. From Point Culver the cliffs run overhanging the sea for more than 100
miles; they then recede as much as 20 miles or more from the present coastline, but
meet it again just beyond Eucla, beyond which they gradually lose their hitherto almost
uniform height of 300 feet, till finally they are lost near the head of the Bight;
beyond Eucla I have not travelled, so I can only speak from report. So from their
commencement near Israelite Bay, to where they meet the sea beyond Eucla, they extend
in an unbroken uniform height for 450 miles; and now over this route, marching to
the strains of "Killaloo," and saturated in dreams of future golden wealth, is daily
pouring, from all corners of Australasia, a suffering, starving crowd of men, a very
few of whom may partially realise their golden dreams, but the majority, poor fellows,
will meet with only greater suffering and hardships; and still they come.
From Esperance Bay to Cape Paisley, and as far north as I have ventured— 50 or 60
miles north of Lake Lefroy— the country is studded with low rounded granite hills
and rocks corresponding to the isles and reefs of the archipelago; from the north
line from Israelite Bay they extend westward almost to York and Toodyay, but east
of the north line there is but one rock, and that close to the line; the remainder
is universally limestone. West of the line is a strip of country 20 to 25 miles in
width where the two formations seem to be mixed. So, then, if you have been able to
follow me, we find my Recent Formation extending from Point Malcolm to Point Culver, and between the sea and the cliffs,
and again from where the cliffs recede from the sea (about 20 miles west of Eyre’s
Patch) right down to Eucla, bounded again by the sea and cliffs. My New Formation extends eastward from a line running north from Israelite, how far I cannot say,
but far into South Australia; and I do not know how far north, but I am acquainted
with it for 150 miles. My Old Formation embraces all the country west from the line, and you will not forget the strip where
the Old and the New appear mixed. Speaking in a very general sense, the flora of the New is common to South Australia and the flora of the Old to West Australia, while the Recent partakes of both, but that flora predominating to which it is nearest, that is, from
Eyre to Eucla it resembles the South Australian flora most, and from Point Culver
to Israelite Bay it is closely allied to the West Australian flora. If you could travel
overland from Israelite Bay to Albany as I have done in or about the month of August,
I believe you would fairly revel in the floral wealth exhibited. I should like to
tell you a little more about my friends, Mount Rugged, Mount Russell, and Mount Dean,
but time presses.
By far the most conspicuous object from sea or land is Mount Rugged, or "Barning-gunyah"
with the inland natives, and "Carta-Currup" with the coastal tribe; it is charted
most frequently Mount Ragged, which name is far too suggestive to our settlers of the tattered appearance of the
natives, so it is unanimously styled Mount Rugged here. Within a circle, having a
diameter of 100 miles, and far out at sea, he rears his stately crest, towering, like
the ancient Israelitish monarch, head and shoulders above his fellows.
This hill is about three miles in length, running north-east and south-west; it is
a few feet short of 2,000 above sea level, but loses greatly in its situation, as
about two miles from its base the ground rapidly falls, so that the hill rises out
of a deep valley, like a dry moat round some old castle, or as if, when all was new
and soft, the weight had pressed the foundations down. The summit is so sharp that
one can sit astride as on a horse; both sides are very steep, but especially the north-west,
which drops away sheer down. About midway down the south-east side is a terrace, with
but a slight gradient, after which the downward slope is resumed, but not at such
a steep incline as in the first. There are several gorges on this side, as well as
on both ends of the hill, in all of which clear, cool, fresh water is found slowly
trickling; and in rocky hollows sufficient can be obtained generally to water a few
horses. Price’s Spring — after Mr. C. D. Price, who found and opened it out — is the
chief of these, and at first was considered to be a spring, but has failed several
times since to yield any water. At first one takes the rock composing these hills
to be granite, but on closer inspection it more nearly resembles quartz; and from
its laminated character, I think it must be mica schist — at any rate, it is neither
quartz nor granite. The sides of the hill are all covered with hard, thorny scrubs,
and loose, flat stones, rendering walking up or down (but especially down) both difficult
and dangerous. Towards the base a great deal of ironstone shingle and gravel and nodules
of quartz are mixed with the sand and loose stones. Here flourish four different kinds
of poison shrub, also a dwarf eucalypt, with enormous leaves and a gorgeous red flower.
In the valley surrounding the hill are several yate swamps, or flats — as they rarely contain water— in which grass, as usual, is found.
Below Price’s Spring there is a nice patch of grass, with
, peaches, wattles, and, in the gorge, willows growing; otherwise Mount Rugged is
surrounded by quowcken
on which grows Mount Rugged poison, somewhat resembling a heartleaf poison shrub (
). It also occurs on the Phillips River. Separated by a valley from Mount Rugged,
and slightly more inclined to the east, is Mount Russell. I do not know its height,
but estimate it to be about 1,500 feet. On the south-east side is water, and below
a patch of she-oaks, grass, &c. The Mount Dean hills run north-east also, commencing
nearly six miles south of the eastern termination of Mount Russell, and are about
ten miles long. The chief hill (Mount Dean) is about as high as Mount Russell, with
a corresponding patch of grass, she-oaks, water, &c., ever on the south-east side.
There are four other conical points of lesser height on this range. The foregoing
description of Mount Rugged serves equally for the other hills, so I need not repeat
it. When seen from a ship’s deck, they appear as one range; but they run as I have
described.
Mount Rugged is situated 25 miles west-north-west from Israelite Bay, and about the
same distance from Balbinia. Bearing about ten degrees west of south, the highest
hills of Mount Russell bear north-west from Israelite, and the highest point of Mount
Dean about north-west by north. A south line from Balbinia — which is in lat. 33°
4' 41" S. — runs about equidistant from Mount Russell and Mount Dean. The highest
peak of Mount Rugged, above Price’s Spring — the north-east knob is the same height,
within a foot or two — marks an angle in the division line between the Eucla and the
Central districts, the boundary line running hence north and west, so that from some
caprice a 20,000-acre block costs the unhappy settler twice as much on one side of
these lines as on the other, while the land itself is equally poverty-stricken. To
the wearied and perspiring pioneer, who has arduously toiled on hands and feet to
attain the summit of Mount Rugged — anticipating a view of broad, rolling plains of
bright, waving, yellow grass, studded with clumps and ridges of the brilliant, dark-green
(so-called) S.A. sandalwood, or the bluish white of salt-bush plains — the endless
panorama which meets his gaze is a cruel disappointment, so dreary, cheerless, and
solitary is the dark funereal hue of the immense undulating sea of
and
, melting away in the distance to a smoky blue on the one hand, and the desolate grey
of the vast quowcken, bounded by the ocean line, on the other; and the survey produces a feeling of horror
and loathing. Yet, when impartially viewed, the scene is neither devoid of interest
nor of beauty. Away there on the coastline are the white hills of the Israelite Sandpatch,
showing clearly against the deep blue of the sea beyond and the snowy white of the
breakers as they dash against the rocks and isles of the archipelago, slowly rising
and subsiding, as plainly at this distance as if it were but a stone's throw. Yonder
pale-blue hills are the Cape Arid Range, with Mount Baring, Gingotup, Mount Mica,
and the Pups closer in. Still further to the south-west are the Twin Peaks and the
hill at the Bay of Duc D’Orleans. Quite south-west, like a faint blue cloud on the
horizon, is the Frenchman’ s Peak in Cape Le Grand. That hill to the westward is Mount
Ney, and beyond in the dim distance is Mount Ridley. There, beyond Pine Hill, is the
large salt lake with its numerous banks and islands looming white and glaring. That
hill to the north-west is Breminna, the western extremity of the rocky range which
runs past Bundaminna, Walbyeroonia, Wadramilla, Gillarginnia, Mingamo, Booey-booer-inia,
Chookala-oonia, Daralinia, right round to the northward till it runs out at Bowinia,
nearly at the back of Balbinia.
I am, dear Sir, faithfully yours,
J. P. BROOKE.
P.S . — Re meteorology, we had here a brilliant Aurora Australis in March, a snowstorm lasting
two hours on 30th May, and another aurora on 20th instant. Two aboriginal young men
said they had seen snow before when they were children, that it came in the night,
and the ground was white with it in the morning. On this occasion it melted as soon
as it reached the ground. Some older natives had never seen it before, and they have
no name for it, but say it is water.
J. P. B.