By the mid 1880s, Port Molyneux no longer featured in the shipping news. River trade in the area mostly used the Kaitangata jetties. The Port area settled into an agricultural and seasonal tourist existence, the busy port beginning to fade from memory. Local hopes for cartage of their produce now centred on the Catlins River Railway. After an unsuccessful attempt to have it routed through the Port area, agitation to have the nearest section built for the benefit of the Port area's farmers was strong.
CHATS WITH THE FARMERS. (abridged)
A Visit to the Farm of Mr William McLean, Spring Bank, Ahuriri.
Spring Bank was one of the earliest purchased farms in the district, Mr McLean having made his first purchase of 130 acres in 1865. The land being at that time unsurveyed, he remained in his situation as manager of one of the finest farms on Inch-Clutha for a couple of years longer, thus bringing his term of management up to eight years. Settling down with his family in 1867, he as a matter of course found his new mode of life a great change from that he had just quitted.
Oats were selling at a very good price — from 4s to 5s 6d per bushel — and a great deal of grain was grown upon the farm for some years, the produce being shipped from Port Molyneux to Dunedin. The farm being only between ten and eleven miles from the Port, taking a load down was considered only a short day's work and as the grain was never carted away until the slack season, getting it to the place of shipment was not looked upon as a very serious matter.
Since Port Molyneux has been closed as a port of entry the produce has been sent by sea to Dunedin via Catlin's River. It is only six miles distant, so that two loads per day could be taken down. It has now been discovered that it is better to send by rail, carting to the Waitepeka Station, which is eighteen miles distant. The advantage in sending by rail is that the crop is got sooner to market, and there is no cartage, storage, insurance, or jetty dues to pay. Both ways have been tried, and by rail has been found the best and cheapest. -Otago Witness, 21/6/1884.
What looked like a tidal wave visited Port Molyneux on Saturday morning. The Kaitangata correspondent of the ‘Bruce Herald’ writes: "About nine o’clock a hoarse rushing sound was heard, as of a large boiler letting off steam — when, lo! an immense bank of water came rushing upwards and onwards, rising some seven feet opposite the township and gradually flowing back. This was continued to a lesser extent until two o’clock p.m. Being low water about eight o’clock, the rough weather of the previous few days may have caused the tidal disturbance. The like has not been seen here for nine or ten years. At Coal Point the sea must have risen some ten feet higher than it had ever been seen before, as pools of salt water have been left where they had never been noticed previously. The sea outside was fearful to behold.” -Evening Star, 11/7/1884.
The second of the winter entertainments was held at Port Molyneux on the evening of Tuesday the 8th inst. Though the weather was threatening in the early part of the evening, still the attendance was again satisfactory, and the number of performers who turned up was quite equal to the occasion. Mr Waddell occupied the chair, and along with Miss Paterson and Messrs Jenkinson and R. Shiels gave readings which were well received. Mr Geo. Jenkinson gave two solos on the cornet, which took remarkably well, while songs were sung by Messrs McEwan, R. Wilson, W. Thompson, the chairman and the school children. The last mentioned missed the assistance of Miss Geggie, their teacher, who was unavoidably absent, Mr Thompson introduced a novelty in the shape of a recitation in Dutch, which was equalled only by the Gaelic of Mr Sutherland on a former occasion. The free-and-easy style of these meetings make them even more enjoyable than a formal concert, while the good humour that prevailed from first to last made the evening pass most pleasantly. -Clutha Leader, 18/7/1884.
"'gurt-scraping' tendencies"
The third of the Port Molyneux musical and literary entertainments was held in the schoolroom on the 1st inst. There was then a lull in the stormy weather, and the schoolroom was filled to its utmost capacity. Most of the performers were new to these meetings, and gave quite a fresh and lively turn to the proceedings. Mrs Anderson, who has not appeared in public for some time, we never heard sing to better advantage, while Miss M. Begg fully sustained her well known reputation. Miss Polly Jackman, along with her brother, sang a duet from "Patience," which quite charmed everybody, and Miss Maud Jackman recited a poem very sweetly. Miss Paterson, and Messrs Shiels and Alfred Jenkinson read as formerly, while Master Alexander Miller read "Tam Samson's elegy" with a quaintness and relish for the doric of Burns which is seldom met with amongst colonial youngsters. Mr Thompson again essayed a Jacobite song, and got through with it wonderfully, and with much applause. Mr A. Peters is too well known to need any praise, and Mr R. Wilson, if he carries on, will soon be in the same condition. Mr John Taylor, whom we never heard at any meeting before, played a solo on the violin very sweetly, and with fewer "gurt-scraping" tendencies than are usual among amateur violinists. The chairman (Mr Waddell) moved a hearty vote of thanks to the performers, and characterised the entertainment as the best they had yet had. It is understood that there will be only one entertainment more during the season. -Clutha Leader, 18/7/1884.
LOCAL AND GENERAL
A meritorious action was performed by the Maoris who live at the Kaik, Port Molyneux, on Thursday last. A party of fishermen have recently taken up their quarters in Wiltshire Bay, and on the day mentioned two of the party ventured out in their boat. There was a strong breeze and a heavy sea off the land, and when they put up the sail the boat was carried out of the bay. The two men were quite unable to pull her back in the teeth of the wind. Seeing the danger of the fishermen, six of the Maoris manned a boat and went to the rescue, and were successful in towing the fishermen's boat into safety. Had it not been for their promptitude the fishermen would have had, at the least, an unpleasant experience. The names of the Maoris were Isaiah and William Potiki, Edward King, John, Sam, and Dan Rakitapu. Otago Witness, 25/10/1884.
Sad Drowning Accident.
[By Telegraph.
Dunedin, Dec. 23,
The Rev. Geo. Morice, Presbyterian minister of Balclutha, was drowned to day at Ocean Beach, Port Molyneux, where he was staying for his holidays. Mr. Morice was bathing, and getting into danger Mr Morice went to her assistance but lost his own life. Mrs Morice was got out by some Maoris, and was restored to animation. Mr Morice's body was recovered. The affair occurred in view of the nurse and his children, of whom he laves five. -Southland Times, 24/12/1884.
PORT MOLYNEUX SPORTS
The annual sports held under the management of the Port Molyneux Caledonian Society took place at Wiltshire Bay on New Year's day. There was an unusually large attendance. The weather though somewhat cold, was sufficiently fine to render an outing pleasant, and from early morning until noon a procession of vehicles, from the primitive sledge to the modern buggy and pair, made its way through the highways and by-ways leading to the scene of enjoyment. This is a charming spot on the banks of a stream in the Bay, which nature seems almost to have intended for a picnic ground. Probably not less than, six hundred people were on the ground, and no one had to pay for admission, a fact which if it added to the difficulties of the committee who had to provide ways and means, did not lessen the enjoyment of the visitors. The scene throughout the day was a remarkably animated and exhilarating one. Everybody was on pleasure bent, and evidently succeeded in finding it. It would be hard to bestow too much praise on the committee of management. The sports were begun in excellent time, and were got off in due order without the slightest hitch. No delay was allowed between the different events, although every event was post entry. In this respect the management was decidedly worthy of imitation. Two members of the committee undertook the duty throughout the day of providing amusement for the youngsters, who ran races with zest and vigour for substantial prizes. No disputes of any kind occurred, and the competitors all expressed themselves as thoroughly satisfied with the conduct of affairs. A welcome innovation was the providing of seats for the accommodation of the ladies. We have to acknowledge the courtesy of the Secretary in supplying all information. Mr Alfred Jenkinson evidently is the right man in the right place, so far as the annual sports are concerned. The following were the results of the various events which were all closely contested: —
Boys' race, (under 16 years). 6 entries. D. Algie, 1; J. McLay, 2; R. Lattimore, 3.
100 yards race. — 4 entries. M Neil, 1; Heffernan, 2.
Putting the stone. — 8 entries. J. Mee, (28ft 3in) 1; A. McLay (28ft 2in), 2.
Hop, step and leap. — 6 entries. — M Neil (38ft lin), 1; A. Shiels (37ft 8in), 2.
220 yards race (handicap). — 9 entries. A. Shiels, 1; M Neil, 2.
Throwing the hammer. — 5 entries. Mainland ;(86ft9in) 1; R Wilson, 2.
Vaulting. — 6 entries. John Shiels (8ft 6in), 1; Potiki, Wilson, and McKenzie divide 2nd prize.
440 yards race (handicap). — 45 entries. A. Shiels, 1; M Neil 2; A. Lattimore 3.
Men's wrestling (border style). — 5 entries. J. Mee, 1; J. Sim, 2.
440 yards hurdle race. (handicap). — 6 entries. — A. Shiels 1; Heffernan, 2 : M Neil, 3.
Sack hurdle race. — 3 entries. P. Abernethy, 1.
Youths' vaulting (under 16 years). — 7 entries. Happy (Maori), 1; Jackman and Maori divide 2nd prize.
Running high leap. — 3 entries. J. McLay, junr; (4ft 8in), 1; Heffernan, 2.
Three-legged race. — 7 entries. A. Morton and McLay, 1; A. Shiels and Morton, 2.
Youths' wrestling. — 7 entries. Dunn, 1; Smith, 2.
Best dressed competitor. — A. Lattimore.
Tilting at ring. — 9 entries. James Shiels 1; James Paterson 2.
Best jumping hack. — 6 entries. James Paterson, l; J. Potiki. 2.
A number of boys' and girls' races were run as opportunity offered. -Clutha Leader, 9/1/1885.
MAORI ENTERTAINMENT AT PORT MOLYNEUX.
On Friday evening last the Maoris of the Port were invited to a feast at the Native school house by Mrs McGavin, their esteemed and energetic teacher. They assembled in large numbers, and partook heartily of a sumptuous repast, after which the young people engaged in several games while the old folks squatted on the sward and smoked the pipe of peace. Sports were carried on in the open air with much mirth and glee till seven o'clock by which time a large number of Europeans from all parts of South Molyneux had joined the gathering. An adjournment was then made to the schoolroom which proved quite inadequate to accommodate the crowd, but as the windows were all open on account of the excessive heat those outside had no difficulty in hearing all that went on.
The Rev. G. B. Inglis, of Warepa, took the chair, and expressed the great pleasure it gave him in seeing such a crowd, which suggested to him the idea that it would be much better for the Maoris if they mingled more with the Europeans, than they were in the habit of doing. He also thought that the Maoris might attend the Presbyterian Church, where he had no doubt they would be made most heartily welcome, and where they might learn much to further their higher interests. He then called on Mr Waddell to present the Maoris with a harmonium.
Mr Waddell said that the duty he had undertaken should have been discharged by Mr John Smyth Fleming, but owing to a recent bereavement that gentleman as well as Miss Fleming were unable to be present. The harmonium had been procured for the Maori school chiefly by the liberality of a brother of the late Rev. Geo. Morice, and it was intended not as a reward but as a lasting token of the affection and esteem he felt for the brave fellows who in trying to save his relatives lives so gallantly endangered their own. The feelings of our common humanity would prompt anyone to do what he could to save a man from drowning, and for such an action he would deserve but little credit, but when any one shows himself so regardless of self as to imperil his own life to rescue another from death, he then displays a courage, a bravery, a heroism which neither harmoniums, Bibles, nor tobacco can sufficiently reward. This handsome instrument which Mr Morice has so kindly been the means of obtaining for you is not, therefore, meant as payment for your invaluable services on the occasion of a late calamity, but merely as an enduring mark of the heartfelt gratitude which he and all his connections will ever feel towards you for your gallant and heroic conduct. — Mr Waddell then referred to Mr Pope's book entitled "Health for the Maori" which he urged them to read and think over, and in conclusion said that he sympathised with the wishes expressed by the chairman, that in the future the Maoris would mingle more with Europeans than they had been in the habit of doing, both in their work and in their worship. It had always been to him a matter of surprise that, of late years at anyrate, no minister or member of any recognised branch of the Christian Church had taken any interest in the religious welfare of the Maoris of the Port, and he hoped that the future Pastor of the district would find a sphere of missionary enterprise in a region less remote than the New. Hebrides. He also hoped that the younger Maoris would seek constant employment from the settlers in the neighbourhood, who were perfectly willing to employ them, and thus avoid the necessity of working only for a scanty meal for people who did not scruple to take advantage of their distress and that the girls, who looked so smart and tidy, would go out to service and acquire the knowledge of the means of giving to a Maori pah all the comforts of a European township.
Mr Inglis briefly returned thanks on behalf of Mrs McGavin and the Maoris. Mrs Inglis, after remarking how happy she felt in being amongst them again, as it reminded her of old times, proceeded to distribute to the Native children the prizes they had obtained for good conduct and regular attendance. As each in turn came up Mrs Inglis said a few kindly words of encouragement and performed her part admirably. Some songs were then sung by the Native children, Mrs Anderson, Miss Jackman, Mrs McGavin, and Messrs Waddell and R Christie junior, and a reading was given by Mr Alfred Jenkinson. Mrs Tait played the accompaniments on the harmonium, which is a fine instrument, with nine stops, and as Mrs McGavin is a most accomplished musician, it will be of immense use in helping her to teach music and singing. Previous to breaking up Mr Waddell remarked that application had been made at the proper quarter for the Humane Society's medal for Bill Isaiah, and the chairman also stated, that he hoped the Synod's bibles would be shortly forthcoming.
Votes of thanks were, on the motion of Mr Waddell, cordially awarded to Rev. G. B. Inglis, Mrs Inglis, and Mrs McGavin, the mover observing that the Maoris of the Port were almost wholly indebted for their progress and advancement to the arduous and disinterested labours of Mrs Inglis and her worthy successor Mrs McGavin. Special votes of thanks were given to Martha and Sarah Potiki, who had baked the cakes, and to Dan and King for decorating the building. After singing "God Save the Queen" the company dispersed. -Clutha Leader, 13/2/1885.
A DAYS OUTING IN THE CLUTHA AND OWAKE DISTRICTS (abridged)
The sight of the "port" is not calculated to lift one's spirits. In the early days of the colony it was thought that this place, situated at the mouth of a great river, would become an important town, and at one time it appeared as if this might be realised. Land speculation set in, and corner sections were at a premium. All this has passed away, and now the only craft coming into its harbour are the Maori canoes going up the creek to spear eels. The first blow the place received was the opening of the railway, and then came the flood of 78, which so completely sanded up the river that no water now flows down to the old mouth of the river. Looking across towards Coal Point it is evident that great changes have been going on there. About 50 acres of land at the Point have been washed away lately by the sea, the Kaou flows towards the Matau branch of the river, and both discharge into what might be called a small bay. This new opening has been a fortunate thing for the lower part of Inch Clutha and the South Molyneux, land which formerly was not firm enough to carry cattle is now bearing magnificent crops. -Otago Witness, 14/2/1885.
We notice that our old friend Mr A. Purves, late of Port Molyneux, has adopted a new profession. He has just made a tour of the goldfields, giving entertainments under the title of "Twa hours at Hame," and in which he is said to have been fairly successful. He was announced in the Tuapeka Times to give his entertainment in the Temperance hall, Waitahuna, last night, so he is travelling in this direction. Mr Purves evidently still retains his penchant for a "hop," as his advertisement concludes with the line in large caps. — "Dance to follow." -Clutha Leader, 13/3/1885.
"heroic conduct"
It will be remembered that at the time of the sad drowning of Rev, George Morice at Port Molyneux last December, certain members of the Maori family of Potiki, resident at Port Molyneux, distinguished themselves by bravely endeavouring to rescue the deceased gentleman. Notice of this heroic conduct was forwarded to the Royal Humane Society of Australasia, and a Melbourne paper in its report of a recent meeting of the Society has the following: "William Potiki, a Maori, aged 19, belonging to Port Molyneux Bay, New Zealand, for swimming out in the surf on tho 23rd December 18S4, to the rescue of the Rev. George and Mrs Morice, and after nearly succeeding in rescuing both, a receding wave carried them back to sea, when Mr Morice was drowned; but William Potiki brought Mrs Morice safely to shore, both being quite exhausted. — It was agreed that Mr Potiki be awarded a silver medal. It is satisfactory to note that due recognition of such gallant conduct on the part of young Potiki has been made. -Otago Daily Times, 17/4/1885.
PORT MOLYNEUX. (FROM A CORRESPONDENT.) (abridged)
Our Port — One is almost tempted to say "Lo! her candlestick had been removed! Her crown of life has departed!" No longer is the noble expanse of river (a full mile in width abreast of the old wharf) flecked with the snowy sails of the graceful schooner, or broken and rendered turbulent by the noisy screw of the dingier steamboat, for a slimy mudbank has built itself up in the original mouth of the swift-ruining Molyneux, and the prosperity of the port that was in the opinion of many destined to become the Liverpool of the South has become a thing of the past. -Otago Witness, 13/6/1885.
A HOLIDAY RESORT.
As the season is now fast approaching when the citizens of Dunedin will be making arrangements for spending a few weeks at the seaside, it may be interesting to some of your many readers (writes an esteemed correspondent) to know that the loveliest of our many pretty seaside resorts is to be found between Port Molyneux and the Nugget point, a place up to the present but little known. Railway extension to Romahapa has now brought it within the reach of Dunedin, and a few adventurous seasiders have during the past season or two found their way to that charming locality, amongst whom was the writer. The beach, which is a very grand one, shallows out very gradually, and is every here and there interspersed with rocky stretches. The distance is about seven miles. Immediately behind the beach are beautifully wooded hills, open and shaded. The scarlet flowering rata is in all its glory here during December and January; numerous varieties of convolvulous, from the pure white to deep purple, veronicas, clematis, myrtle, &c., &c., abound, whilst ferns of almost every variety are to be found up the shady streams or along the rocky faces. Roaring bay, a most romantic spot near the Nuggets, is noted for its great collection of Parva and other shells; fossils also are frequently met with, sea anemone, &c. The Nugget Point lighthouse is one of the grandest in New Zealand, and is placed upon a wild, steep, rocky spur, beyond which numerous islands run out round the islets the sea sweeps and runs in all its wild glory, thousands of sea birds build upon the rocky faces. The view obtained from the Nuggets is very extensive and impressive. Away to the south the coast presents a bold, rugged outline, with precipitous bluffs, woodcovered and wild. The snow-covered Lammerlaws and Blue Mountains meet the eye from the interior; whilst towards the north Maungatua with its huge proportions, Flagstaff, and Mount Cargill skirt the horizon. The beach is beautifully sheltered, and bathing is perfectly safe. Until lately accommodation was very limited. Some enterprise has now been shown, and several cottages can be rented very reasonable terms. The writer has put up with Mrs Campbell, of Nuggetburn, for two seasons, where every kindness can be met with, as also first class accommodation, upon most reasonable terms. Perhaps the most attractive feature about this seaside resort is the numerous pleasant excursions which can be arranged whereby a day can be most charmingly spent without too much exertion. Townspeople go into raptures over the rich milk which the farmers can supply. When the charms of this beautiful retreat are more widely known it will become the most fascinating of all our watering places. I might add that there are trout streams in the vicinity; rabbits are fairly numerous; pigeons, kaka, tuis, &c. keep the forest alive. These birds are most advisedly protected. -ODT, 12/11/1888.
ALBION HOUSE, Nugget Bay, Port Molyneux — Seaside Temperance Hotel. Good Accommodation for Seaside Visitors; good fishing and shooting, and bathing; a pleasure boat kept. Terms moderate.-Mrs OTTAWAY, Proprietress. -Otago DailyTimes, 17/1/1889.
More — much more — will be related of the goings-on at Mrs Ottaway's establishment in due course.
PORT MOLYNEUX.
(FROM OUR OWN CORRESPONDENT.) The New Year has passed us by with all its attendant gaities. The 1st of January has ever been regarded by the inhabitants of Port Molyneux as their special day of days, a day on which all and sundry big, and little, turn out for a long holiday on the beach. Since the beginning of the seventies the annual picnic — which seems to have been inaugurated at Port Molyneux far back in the dim past — has been held at Wiltshire Bay year after year without intermission, and the ever increasing number of visitors who throng the romantic bank of the Kororo Stream is ample testimony to the popularity of this summer resort.
It seems a pity that the whole of the sea frontage between Kaka Point and the Nuggets had not been preserved as a public park for the common use of the people of Otago, instead of pleasure seekers being hemmed in by barbed-wire fences, and not daring to venture more than a couple of score of feet from high water mark without laying themselves open to an action for trespass. Could a strip of land half a mile in width have been withheld from sale along the shore, and a thousand acres or so preserved as a people's park or recreation ground, it would have proved "a boon and a blessing" in the future when the population of Otago will extend into the millions. Where could be seen a more beautiful sight than the stretch of promontory, creek and bay, as viewed from Kaka Point before the desecrating axe had penetrated the forest greenery, and left those unsightly clearings which look like huge scabs on the mountain's breast?
The establishments which have been provided for the accommodation of seabathers, have been well patronised since the fine weather set in, and the place only requires to be more widely known to have the number of summer visitors largely increased.
The punt which is in course of construction on the Koua branch of the river is now progressing satisfactorily. The inclemency of the weather in the early summer greatly hindered the contractor, Mr F. Rehberg and other causes have intervened to protract the work. When finished it will prove a great benefit to river-bank farmers and travellers, no doubt.
The annual soiree in connection with the congregation of the Presbyterian church is fixed for Friday 15th. A choir is engaged practising hymns and there is every prospect of the affair being up to the mark of previous gatherings held in the church and which have been most successful. The Rev. Mr Dalrymple besides conducting service each Sabbath in the Port church, holds a fortnightly service in the Romahapa Hall which during the summer has been largely attended. Some annoyance has been caused to those attending the former place by the misbehaviour of some young men who seem to possess such a superabundance of mirthfulness as to be unable to restrain their giggling propensities for one short hour in church. Some excuse might be found for these offenders were they in the "first flush of youth," but in attaining years they have apparently missed the accompanying virtue of discretion.
The weather during the past month has been very favourable to crops; consequently both green and white crops have freshened up considerably. -Clutha Leader, 8/2/1889.
"an entertainment" in the "good-shed" — is this the first mention of the last remaining building of Port Molyneux?
PORT MOLYNEUX
An entertainment was held in the good-shed here on the 9th July for the purpose of augmenting the funds at the disposal of the school committee. The evening was particularly fine and mild, and there was an extremely large attendance. The entertainment consisted of a concert, soiree, and dance. Mr Wm. Wilson occupied the chair, and the following ladies and gentlemen contributed songs, readings, recitations, etc.: — Misses Cramond, Paterson, Shiels, Vial, and Sutherland, and Messrs Inglis, Tait, R. Wilson, A. Jenkinson, Wm. Wilson, Shiels, and J. Potiki. The material for the soiree was supplied by the ladies resident in the district, with their customary liberality, while the music for the dancing was supplied principally by Mr P. Tulloch. Mr Thomas Wright officiated as M.C.
The weather during the month has been made up of the choicest samples — the severest frost experienced in the locality for a number of years, hail, snow, rain, and. during the last week the days have been such, as to give one the idea that balmy spring is already with us. -Clutha Leader, 26/7/1889.
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PORT MOLYNEUX.
(FROM OUR OWN CORRESPONDENT)
A very enjoyable entertainment was held in the goods-shed here on Friday evening last under the auspices of the skating club. The skaters have held reunions each Monday evening, and these being highly successful, decided to vary their amusement by having a "social." The weather in the evening being fine and mild a very large crowd gathered, and at times even the large shed was uncomfortably full. Dancing, alternating with songs and refreshments, constituted the programme, and a very pleasant one it proved. Miss Cramond, Miss Maud Jackman, and Miss Williams, together with several gentlemen, were the vocalists on the occasion. Miss Cramond sang "Daddie" with characteristic accuracy and sympathy with the sentiment of her theme. Miss Jackman gave "I'll be all smiles to-night," and her audience certainly experienced the literal import of the words. Miss Williams, who possesses a sweet and flexible, though untrained, voice, sang the favourite Christy minstrel ballad, "Silver threads among the gold." Mr Duncan, a new arrival in the district, sang a couple of comic songs, which were received by a section of the assemblage with uproarious delight. Mr Jas. Shiels jnr., who fulfilled the duties of M.C., kept things lively and pleasant for all with his usual tact and urbanity. I believe the proceeds are to be devoted to lining the goods-shed and making it more comfortable for holding entertainments in, which, improvement it certainly needs. -Clutha Leader, 25/10/1889.
The goods-shed did indeed receive its lining — and eventually some wallpaper behind the stage.
THE TRAVELLER. (abridged)
A TRIP TO NUGGET BAY.
Having a desire to spend a week's holiday in the country recently, I was recommended to go to Nugget Bay, Port Molyneux. On the 3rd of last month I accordingly took train to Waitapeka — the first station beyond Balclutha. Here I was met by my host, Mr Ottaway, who drove me to my destination. Passing through an undulating agricultural country, with green crops of oats and wheat here and there on either side of the road, we at length emerged on to a swampy flat within view of the sea, where once flourished the little seaport town of Port Molyneux, but where now only a few dreary-looking houses, in a bad state of preservation, remain to tell of its departed glory. About 13 years ago the Clutha river run by these houses, and emptied itself into the large estuary a short distance beyond. Small steamers, and vessels with their white sails spread came proudly up the river, and found a mooring place alongside the wharf on the river's bank, or dropped their anchors in its turbid waters. But in one fatal year the scene was changed. A large flood came, bearing with it cattle, trees, houses, and bridges; and the water of the swift-flowing river, greatly multiplied, made for itself a new channel away above where the little township lay, and found another outlet to the sea. Sand gradually silted up the former mouth of the river, and soon between the banks where once the water flowed a dreary swamp remained. The port was ruined. The river having deserted its former course, by degrees the inhabitants left the port, taking their houses with them, and now only a few tenements are left. Leaving behind this dreary scene and turning to the right, we follow the bend of the estuary until we come to a long sandy beach. We drive over this till arrested by some rugged rocks projecting out into the sea. Then ascending a little headland we follow a winding road overlooking the sea until we come to a Maori settlement on the edge of the bush on our right, and consisting of a few rudely constructed houses and a Native school. When we reach the summit of the road we get a fine view of Wiltshire Bay — a beautiful semicircular bay, immediately beyond the Maori settlement, with a smooth white sandy beach, We descend on to the beach and cross the mouth of Paroro creek, which comes down a wooded valley on our right. On one side of the creek the trees grow right down to the water's edge till it nears the beach; on the other side a plateau of bright green sward, bounded on one side by the bush, stretches some little distance inland from the shore, here and there clumps of sombre-looking manuka growing amidst the green. On the far side of the bay on another plateau, at a higher elevation than the one just mentioned, stand two neat concrete cottages, with gardens in front, commanding a fine view of the bay and the country beyond and around Port Molyneux. Wiltshire Bay presents a quiet and peaceful scene as we pass, but a few days before — New Year's Day — hundreds of vehicles, gathered from Balclutha, Kaitangata, and the surrounding districts, were to be seen along the shore; while the former occupants, three or four times as numerous as the traps, strolled along the beach and amused themselves in various ways; for be it known that this bay is a favourite resort of holiday-makers, and a better picnic ground it is difficult to imagine. Leaving Wiltshire Bay and keeping still within a short distance of the water, now following the winding road, then descending on to the sandy beach, we pass two or three more little bays; then, turning a point, come upon a long straight stretch of sandy beach, terminated at the far end by a headland reaching down to the sea. We cross this stretch of sand, catching a glimpse on our way of a white house in a retired nook amongst the trees of the bush on our right. This is Mrs Campbell's accommodation house. Passing this, and coming to the headland we leave the beach, mount a gently sloping hill, and come to a standstill in front of a two storey wooden house facing the ocean, and erected in a large clearing on the edge of the bush. We are now at our destination. When my gaze is first arrested by this big box-looking residence its design reminds me of some of my earliest attempts at drawing, and it jars somewhat on one's asthetic sense to see such a house in such a lovely spot. In some of our own town streets one would not, perhaps, recognise much amiss with this wooden structure, but here it is altogether out of harmony with the surrounding scene. I, however, reflect that the law of necessity is of older origin in the economy of man than of beauty, and that one's actions have sometimes to be determined by the former to the exclusion of the latter. Some day, probably, Mr Ottaway will plant trees and creeping plants around this obtrusive structure, and clothe it in a garb of green in keeping with its environment. In the meantime it serves very well the purpose for which it is used — namely, an accommodation house. Shortly after arriving at our destination I found that there were nine or 10 boarders in the house; and as we all dined together, and used the same sitting room, I soon made the acquaintance of the visitors, all of whom, like myself, were from Dunedin. Although I experienced a feeling of awkwardness when I first made my advent amongst the little company, and would fain have gone to a place where there was more privacy, it became apparent, after friendly relations had been established between us all, that a common sitting room was not without its advantages. Of course one does not want to be "cabin'd, cribb'd, and confined" when one goes for a holiday into the country; but when the night came on, and it was too dark or we were too tired to walk about, it was very pleasant to gather in the little sitting room for a chat, or a quiet game of cards, or better still to blend our voices together in song. It is true that we did not all possess very highly cultivated voices, and although my own sometimes manifested a disposition to prefer some other tune to that which was being sung, still I think some of us at least enjoyed ourselves more than we would have done in a city drawing room, where the formality of the proceedings excludes the feelings of joy and good fellowship that spring up in an unconventional gathering such as ours was. I should mention that our sitting room contained a quite unlooked-for luxury in such a place as Nugget Bay — viz,, a fine-toned piano, which was both an aid to us in our singing and the means of affording us enjoyment when some of the party were prevailed upon to play. But other delights besides these were ours. In the day time we bathed in the ocean, roamed about the beach, or visited the different places of interest or beauty in the neighbourhood. Let me endeavour to describe Nugget Bay, and some of the places in its vicinity. A fine view of the bay is obtained from the front of Mr Ottaway's house. As has already been stated, this stands on a gently sloping hill, a few chains distant from the sea. The hill runs down to a point, which divides two sandy beaches — the one stretching away to the left and the other to the right. At times one can get round the point, but when the tide comes in one has to ascend the hill to get from one beach to the other. The beach on the left slopes back very gradually till it reaches a small margin of green sward on the edge of a beautiful bush, which covers the hills facing the ocean. Looking away beyond the point at which the beach terminates, one can see, across the water of the estuary, part of the valley of the Clutha and can get a bird's eye view of the township of Kaitangata at the base of a long range of hills. Then away to the right the coast line, which forms the left bend of the estuary of the Molyneux, stretches for miles. This bend terminates in a point, the coast line beyond which is still visible, curving away to the left till a point is reached — about 40 or 50 miles distant — beyond which the eye cannot ordinarily see. One clear, calm morning, however, I was surprised to observe what appeared to be two small islands, showing vague and blue, in the distance beyond this point. These, I learned, formed different portions of the Otago Peninsula — the nearest portion being the hills above Lawyer's Head, and that further away, Cape Saunders. In fine weather the lovely bush lying to the right, in the immediate vicinity of our point of view, the long stretch of coast-line across the estuary, with here and there green patches of cultivation overlooking the sea, the range of hills running away inland for miles beyond the green patches, and the vast expanse of ocean sparkling in the summer's sun, — all combine to form a picture which cannot readily be forgotten. The prospect on the right of our point of view although very attractive is not so charming as that on the left, the view being more circumscribed. A yellow sandy beach, bounded on one side by the bush and the little clearings made therein, runs away to the right for about a mile, intersected here and there by headlands, forming little bays within the larger bay. Two or three clusters of brown, waterworn rocks project above the sand about midway between the long stretch of beach and extend out into the sea. Beyond the farthest cluster a little rocky islet, covered with shrubs, ferns, and native grasses, renders the scene additionally attractive. The beach terminates below a bushclad hill abutting on to a high promontory running out into the sea for about half a mile. Right on the end of the promontory is situated the Nugget Point lighthouse, which is one of the chief places of interest in the locality. The beach I have been describing is the loveliest one about this region. One could not desire a better beach for bathing, unless one preferred that of an inland sea or harbour where there were no breakers, The firm yellow sand slopes very gradually down to the ocean, and the waves usually break along the shore with a quiet murmuring sound, in marked contrast to the breakers in the bay beyond the point which protects Nugget Bay from the south-west winds, and makes it the peaceful place it is. Near the headland on the left, and separated from it by a small stretch of sand, are two little hills, lying close together and covered for the most part with shrubs, grasses, and wild flowers. At high tide these are almost surrounded with water, but when the tide goes out one can get round to the caves on the side facing the sea. On a fine summer's morning it is exceedingly delightful to lie down in the long grass on top of one of these hills, and "dream uncounted hours away," or watch the breakers dashing against the rocks below, or the porpoises sporting themselves in the sunny waves. The only dwelling places overlooking the beach are a fisherman's hut, another hut occupied by a fish hawker, two or three little wooden houses, and Mr Ottaway's residence. One can therefore often walk along the beach without meeting a living soul, and when evening falls it is very pleasant to roam out alone, and seek some rock or headland on which to recline near the sea. Then the soft influences of the hour gently steal over one, and one becomes alive to the gentle sounds that fill the air. Away in the bush the trees send forth, a sound "as if Nature were sighing in her dreams"; the sea, quietly murmuring, softly breaks along the shore; and as one gazes across the illimitable deep, the mind reverts to days gone by. Then the thoughts, tinged with vague regrets, begin to arrange themselves in accordance with the rythmical sounds that fills one's ears, and one begins to feel as if Nature were trying to write poems on the tablets of the mind. I have so far said very little about the bush at Nugget Bay. This runs inland for miles, and is very dense. The most conspicuous feature of the bush is the lovely crimson rata flower, which grows in great profusion, covering the topmost branches of widely-spreading trees, and decking also the trees of smaller growth. The predominant tint of the foliage is the dark shade of green which the leaves of the rata tree bear, and this sombre shade contrasts beautifully with the various lighter shades of green which beautify the bush. The pasturage on the edge of the bush and in the clearings, which have been made here and there along the coast, is excellent, and the cattle grazing in the locality accordingly look sleek and fat. The ubiquitous "bunny," too, hath made himself at home in this neighbourhood, and waxes fat on the good fare provided by bountiful Nature for her creatures, of which every individual "bunny" no doubt counts himself as one, despite what murderous man may think. As I have already said, one of the chief places of interest in the neighbourhood of Nugget Bay is the lighthouse. This is about 50 minutes walk from Mr Ottaway's. Walking along the beach to the right, and ascending a winding road which has been cut out like a shelf in the hillside, you come to a saddle which divides the mainland from the promontory leading to Nugget Point. The bush on either side of the road is very pretty, and tuis, New Zealand canaries, and other native birds flit across your path, singing as they fly from bough to bough, "as if life's business were a summer's mood." When you reach the saddle you turn to the left, and still ascending you come in view of the ocean on your right. If you look round to admire the scenery, as you are sure to do, especially if the weather is warm, you catch a glimpse of Roaring Bay at the foot of the saddle you have crossed. Passing on you come to the side of the promontory facing Nugget Bay, and following a road on the edge of the promontory, which gradually grows narrower as you proceed, you at length come to the lighthouse right on the point. As you go up this road, on your left you look down from a great height into the sea. The side of the promontory which is covered for the most part with trees and shrubs of a stunted growth, is almost perpendicular in some places, and the road overlooking the sea must be between 200 ft and 300 ft above the sea level. As you walk along this high road you feel a strange fascination in looking over the steep side of the promontory, and watching the breakers dashing against the dark rocks below, covering them with white foam. The road is sheltered from the wind on your right by the hill, which rises above you and extends for some distance until you come near the point. There is then a good stout fence on either side of the narrow track, or else you would have some diffidence about proceeding farther on a windy day, as a strong blast of wind would very readily blow you over the cliff into the seething waters below. The view from the lighthouse is the finest that can be obtained anywhere along the coast between Nugget Bay and Port Molyneux. From this high vantage ground a vast expanse of land and water is visible to the left, the view being a greatly extended one of that seen in front of Mr Ottaway's house. On the right the view is not so good — the coast line, which takes a large sweep round, showing many apparently bare and uninteresting headlands in the distance. The day I visited the lighthouse it had just been painted in anticipation of a visit from the Government inspector; and if one wishes to get an idea of the very acme of cleanliness, he must pay it a visit on such an occasion. Another nice walk in this locality is to Roaring Bay. Going down through the bush on the far side of the saddle from Nugget Bay you come upon a stony beach, strewn with numberless pawa shells. On your right the beach is bounded by a steep hill, covered with a stunted growth of trees, which fit the hill like a garment, showing its outline to a nicety. The force that has shaped these trees to the outline of the hill is the south-west wind, which blows here at times furiously, lashing the breakers into foam against the rocky cliffs and stony beach, and causing the tumultuous waters to loudly roar. When one visits such a place as this, Byron's apostrophe to the ocean in "Childe Harold's Pilgrimage" almost inevitably recurs to the mind, and one begins to repeat to himself, if not to declaim aloud, with a feeling of exaltation come of those lines, so full of grandeur and sublimity, which perhaps form the most fitting tribute to the mighty deep that any writer has ever penned. But I must not dwell longer on the beauties of Roaring Bay, and I need not go into details about the other beautiful spots around The Nuggets. Suffice it to say that when my week's holiday came to an end, I was loath to leave the place, and would fain have stayed another week. But, however, charming the country may be, I must return to town, and so at the end of the week I am again driven by my host to the train, but instead of returning by way of Waitepeka, we drove along the banks of the Molyneux to Balclutha. I should mention that the shortest way to Nugget Bay is by neither of the routes just indicated. Any one desiring to go there would usually find it more convenient to take the train to Romahapa. But as this train only runs twice a week, and as it was not possible for to go or return on either of those days, I chose the longer routes. I may say, in conclusion, that if anyone wants to go for a short holiday to some quiet retreat within easy distance from town, so far as I know, he cannot do better than pay a visit to Nugget Bay. -Otago Witness, 26/2/1891.
PORT MOLYNEUX.
May 37. — Last Tuesday night, or rather Wednesday morning, brought the first of our winter social assemblies to a successful termination. Despite the inclemency of the weather in the fore part of the evening, there was a goodly muster of the fair sex, with more than a corresponding quantity of the "superior animal," a number of whom came apparently with the sole intention of purloining more than their share of refreshments, and acting as ornamental (?) props to the door posts, both of which self-imposed duties they performed in a most praiseworthy manner. Dancing was commenced punctually at 8.30, and continued without interruption until 1 o'clock, a reasonable hour to break up, allowing plenty of time to those who come from a distance to return and steal an hour or two's sleep before facing "stern reality" once more. A word of praise is due to Messrs Jenkinson, Carrick, and Tulloch for their unflagging energy at musicians to the party; also to J. Potiki and Mr J. Paterson, the genial M.C., who deserves great credit for the manner in which he discharged his onerous duties. I heard several remarks re the superiority of coffee (which was given in lieu of tea) over tea at a gathering of this nature. As it is much easier made, and does not spoil through standing, no doubt it will find favour in time, even with the ladies. -Otago Witness, 4/6/1891.
PORT MOLYNEUX. (abridged)
(FROM OUR OWN CORRESPONDENT. )
A meeting of the hall committee was held on Wednesday evening last week for the purpose of receiving the report for the year, which showed that sufficient funds had been raised by entertainments, subscriptions, etc., to meet the liabilities incurred by the improvements which have been made in the hall. It was decided to scrim and paper the hall, and it was arranged to hold a dance, with refreshments, on 21st August, with a view of defraying the expense. -Clutha Leader, 21/8/1891.
PORT MOLYNEUX. (abridged)
(FROM OUR OWN CORRESPONDENT. )
Great improvements have been effected in our hall by our energetic entertainment committee, timber lining, scrim, and paper having given the old barn-like interior an entirely different appearance, besides making the place much more comfortable. The committee intend holding a concert and dance in the hall on the 23rd October. Several of our young ladies are interested in the spinsters' ball which comes of at Romahapa shortly. The beach is already attracting visitors, and the accommodation houses round Nugget Bay are preparing for a big crowd of sea bathers this summer. By-the-way, some individuals who are in the habit of honouring this quiet neighbourhood at intervals with their presence, seem to forget themselves when "far from the madding crowd," and indulge in certain amusements which are neither appropriate to the time nor consistent with the reputation for good behaviour maintained by them when in their accustomed haunts. -Clutha Leader, 2/10/1891.
BALL AT PUERUA.
The Puerua annual entertainment in aid of Dr Barnardo's Homes for destitute children in London was held on Friday evening. The entertainment took the form of a ball, with refreshments, and, as a bit of a "draw," the Port Molyneux Lodge of Oddfellows were present in regalia. Certainly they appeared to considerable advantage among the plebian dresses of the uninitiated. The vastly improved appearance of the interior of the hall was very noticeable, it being now lined throughout, painted, and decorated, and the hall company is to be congratulated on possessing a hall in keeping with the increasing requirements of the district. Votaries of the mazy dance were present from Stirling, Balclutha, Warepa, Catlins, Port Molyneux, and Romahapa, and the hall was comfortably filled with a pretty equal number of ladies and gents. The benedicts, however, were conspicuous by their absence, only three having put in an appearance, but they seemed to enjoy themselves, and throughout the night the greatest harmony prevailed. Refreshments were handed round at 11 o'clock and also at 3 in the morning. Capital music was discoursed (gratis) by Miss Murray, Mrs Neave, and Mr J. L. Tait (piano), and Messrs P. Tulloch and Carrick (violin). Messrs Paterson and E. Murray acted as M. C.s. A pleasing variety in the entertainment was the vocal selections by Mrs Feave, and Messrs Shiels and Vial, and the step-dancing of Messrs Paterson, Catlins, and Marshall, Glenomaru. In the absence of Mr Wm. Paterson, Mr Murray proposed a hearty vote of thanks to the musicians, singers, and to the public for their attendance, all of which were carried with applause. Over L10 was taken at the door, which sum will be forwarded to Dr Barnardo, and will show him that the great work he has undertaken for the good of humanity is not overlooked in the Puerua district of New Zealand. -Clutha Leader, 5/2/1892.
A HOLIDAY TRIP TO THE CATLINS DISTRICT (excerpt)
Lunch over, we strolled along the beach in the direction of Port Molyneux, past the fast decaying remains of an old wreck, the Lloyd's Herald, lying high and dry near the roadline over the bridge at the Ahuriri creek, and on to the native reserve, where are located the remnant of what was doubtless a once numerous Maori population. Here we found the particular object of our visit — old Rakitapu, an ancient Maori octogenarian. Sunning himself at the end of his whare, the poor decrepit old man conjured up in our minds the far distant time when, as a young man, he, with his kith and kin, and with elastic tread, spent the fleeting days of his younger life. We entered into conversation with him, as well as his very imperfect knowledge of English permitted, but it was quickly manifest that no reliable information of the olden days could be obtained from him. We endeavoured to recall to his memory Te Rauparaha's visit to the south, the old whaling days, Wiltshire's visit to Port Molyneux and the bay which now bears his name, but the "memories of the past" were with Rakitapu sadly unreliable. Some of our local residents who take an interest in the history of the early days of the colony believe that Rakatipu was in his boyhood the sole survivor of a massacre which took place near Wanaka lake, when a band of Te Rauparaha's followers who were making their way overland from the West Coast surprised a number of Maoris located at Wanaka at the time, killing the whole of them with the exception of a boy. This boy managed to escape, and warned his father and some other members of the tribe who were away in another part of the district, and were thus enabled to save themselves from destruction at the hands of the marauders. It has, we believe, not been established that Rakatipu is identical with the boy who escaped, and his memory is now so far gone that no certainty of the truth can be arrived at.
We left Rakitapu to endeavour to find the site of Wiltshire's hut, and possibly its remains, and to see the other features of interest in the locality before our departure for Catlin's on the following day. There were one or two broken down huts in the neighbourhood of that occupied by Rakitapu, one of which the old Maori declared to have been Wiltshire's, but we found that it was undoubtedly of more modern build, and a further search we made proved fruitless. We subsequently learned, however, that the remains of Wiltshire's hut are said to be in a paddock to the south of the Ahuriri creek, and a short distance from the beach. Having by this time returned to our accommodation house, and daylight being gone, we had no opportunity of proving whether this is so or not. -Otago Witness, 24/3/1892.
PORT MOLYNEUX SCHOOL TREAT.
The Port Molyneux annual school treat was held last Friday evening. Fearing what actually did take place — that Christmas Day might he wet, and thus completely spoil their picnic if held outdoors — the committee erected their tree in the hall, and extremely well it looked under the lamplight, decorated with the 200 gifts which the young ladies had collected and manufactured. An unusually large number attended on the invitations of the promoters, and standing room only was to be had in the hall. A concert was held as a preliminary, with the view of providing entertainment for the older folk, and a very pleasant one it proved. The Rev. Mr Dalrymple presided, and briefly stated the object of the gathering. Miss Macmillan (from Balclutha) opened the programme with a nicely played selection on the pianoforte, and also tastefully accompanied the different singers. Miss Bertha Millar and the Misses Hay gave as piano selections "A Ray of Sunshine" and the duet "The Maiden's Prayer" respectively very acceptably, and the following ladies and gentlemen contributed songs and readings :— Misses Begg, Williams, Dickson, and Messrs J. H. Bates, M. Jackman, H. B. Lakitapu, J. McLaren, A. Wilson, W. Wilson, and A. Jenkinson. A number of the school children also rendered a piece very nicely. A verse of "The National Anthem" brought this portion of the entertainment to a close, and tea, coffee, sandwiches, cakes, etc. being discussed, the tickets for the gifts on the Christmas tree were distributed, amongst the children, and the prizes drawn, amid a good deal of excitement among the "young fry." The young ladies who assumed the management of the affair — Misses Millar, Williams, Tilson, Cunningham, and Sinclair — are deserving of great credit for the excellent entertainment they provided, and the thanks of the entire district are due to them for the interest shown in and exertions on behalf of the school children. A number of gifts still in the hands of the committee are to be competed for in races, etc. on New Year's Day at the Oddfellows' gathering. -Clutha Leader, 30/12/1892.
DEATH OF BLACK PETER.
Under this heading Mrs C. R. Mitchell, of Balclutha, writes as follows in the Clutha Free Press: — "About a fortnight ago we noticed in the Dunedin papers a report of the death in the Benevolent Institution of one Edward Peter. The name was uncommon, and in answer to a letter from a resident of Balclutha, we found that it was as we feared — the first discoverer of gold in Otago, 'Black Peter,' was dead. He died of pthisis, and, as the secretary informed us, in his 67th year. He was an old colonist. He came to New Zealand in the ship Maori, somewhere, I think from his conversation, about 40 years ago. Some of the old identities, I have no doubt, remember the date of her arrival. Peter was not quite sure of his own age, but from the fact that the festivities in connection with the coronation of Queen Victoria were amongst his earliest recollections, he must have been somewhere between 60 and 70 years of age, but I do not think he was more than 63. He was a native of Satara, and I have often heard him talk of Poona, and in his young days, when working in Bombay, he was a Mahratta, and was not free from the faults Macaulay ascribes to that race. He forgot a kindness much more quickly than he did an injury. In early youth he was reared in the Hindoo religion, but owing to his long residence amongst white people his views were somewhat altered. Still there was a strong leaning to the faith he was reared in, and a strong love for his native Hindustan. I have had many a pleasant conversation with Peter over historical events and other matters connected with India. He was always pleased to hear anything I could tell him. Brahmins and Parsees were discussed, and he would tell how 'Sir Jansetjee jeejhee bhoy,' or, as the sailors used to call him, 'jump-up jeesiboy,' acquired his great wealth; about the wars in India, and the state of ignorance his countrywomen were held in. He was always delighted to hear of their advancement in any way; in fact, he was naturally very, intelligent and observant; and had the advantages of a good education and good moral training fallen to his share, Peter would have been above the average class of people one meets with in everyday life. He was always gentle and kindly to animals, and very tender over young children.
How he first discovered gold in Otago is well known to the reading public; also how another won the renown and reward that should have been his. Certainly it was through his own folly that he lost the reward, and caused loss to others. Assuredly he was the first to get 'payable' gold (in this province), and is it not written in Mr Vincent Pyke's book on the early discoveries of gold in Otago? So there remains nothing more to be said. Eight years ago a petition was presented to the House of Parliament by Mr J. C. Brown, M.H.R. (since deceased), telling the true story of Peter's discovery, and praying for some recognition of his services. Mr Andrew G. Nicol, of Grey Valley, who died over two years ago, also gave valuable advice and assistance, but in spite of all that could be done, and in the face of the fact that Mr Vincent Pyke (when a member of the House of Representatives) said he could prove the authenticity of the story, the Government only gave £50, with the proviso that the people raise another £50, as a provision for Peter. The battle seemed almost hopeless till Mr Pyke's aid was solicited, and he soon got things into a satisfactory state, and the grim wolf of want was banished from poor old Peter's door. He has for the last 10 years enjoyed a pension of 10s a week, which, owing to the kindness of Mr John Hartley Jenkinson, of Port Molyneux, in providing him with a home, a small garden, and plenty of firewood for the last five years, has enabled him to enjoy the latter days of his life without being harassed by worldly cares.
I believe several others of the Port Molyneux people showed him great kindness. He has been more or less in an invalid state for years, and his removal to the Benevolent Institution was doubtless owing to the fact that he had been ill for a considerable time. His pension was not sufficient to support him in sickness and procure medical aid and constant attention such as he would require. The best was done for him in removing him to a place where everything he needed could be readily procured. In 'Black Peter' another of our pioneers has passed away, and his name must ever be associated with the early history of Otago. Who will follow in the footsteps of the hardy pioneers who are gradually dropping out of the ranks one after another? White-handed labour is being overdone and snobbery is rampant in our colonial towns, but surely from the ashes of Bracken's 'kingly race of men' shall spring a stalwart, intelligent people, whose lives and actions shall make glorious a free, prosperous, democratic Australasia." -Otago Witness, 29/6/1893.
PORT MOLYNEUX.
Arbor Day was duly celebrated here on Friday last. The morning was very dull and rainy, yet, in spite of this, about 20 men gathered at the cemetery at half-past 8. They measured off a belt of about half an acre on the west side. Some of them fenced it in, while others laid it off and dug holes for the trees; roads were also laid off through the cemetery. This was all finished at 12 o'clock, when they adjourned to the school-house and had lunch. The women and children had all assembled there before 1 o'clock. The children then filed in two deep and marched up the hill, the foremost carrying a flag. Having reached the cemetery, the flag was hoisted on the Trig station, and then the planting commenced. There were over 75 trees planted — pinus insignis and macrocarpa — men, women, and children all taking part in the planting. Stakes were then sawn by the men, and afterwards pointed by some of the women, who appreciated a little exercise to keep themselves warm. Then a piece of wirenetting was put round each tree to protect it from the rabbits, and stakes were put in to hold up the wire-netting, the trees being also tied to the stakes. The whole company then returned to the school-house, and were served with tea and cakes, to which all did full justice. The feast being over, Mr William Wilson was called to the chair. In his speech he pointed out how they were advancing, as they had celebrated Arbor Day on a larger scale than last year. He said that the trees that had been planted would make a great improvement on the cemetery. The company then sang the New Zealand anthem. Songs were given by Miss Cramond and Miss Williams, and Messrs Wm. Wilson, T. Cunningham, and D. Wylie, which were well received. The school children sang "The planting of the tree." Votes of thanks were then passed to Mr James Paterson and Mr A. Anderson, who had given biscuits and lollies; to the 1adies for their cakes; to Mrs McNeur for making the tea; and to those who had so kindly helped in the tree-planting and fencing. Lollies were then supplied to all, and the company broke up after singing the National Anthem. -Clutha Leader, 11/8/1893.
BOARD AND RESIDENCE
SEASIDE ACCOMMODATION at Mrs Campbell's, Nugget Bay, Port Molyneux. Terms reasonable; trap to meet passengers at Romahapa Station. -Otago Daily Times, 24/11/1893.
PORT MOLYNEUX.
[From Our Own Correspondent] The concert, which was mentioned in my last letter, in aid of the "Three Missing Fishermen Fund" was duly held on Friday evening last, and proved an unprecedented success. Never before has there been such a large attendance in the hall here as there was on this occasion, never before has such a lengthy and varied, and at the same time really first-class programme been gone through; and never before have the proceeds of any similar entertainment been so large.
The chair was taken at 8 o'clock sharp by Mr Wm. Wilson, who in a few remarks explained the object of the entertainment. He also apologised for several ladies who had been asked to assist but found it inconvenient to do so. He closed his remarks by informing all of the "larrikin" element present with no uncertain sound that he would not brook any rowdy conduct on their part. The hint thus thrown out at the outset had the desired effect, and the meeting was the most orderly of its kind it has been my lot to attend.
The programme was far too long to particularise the items, and consisted of songs, recitations, readings, and instrumental music etc. The following ladies and gentlemen took part:— Misses Cramond, McMillan, Murray (2), Rakatipu, Ottaway, Paterson, Lawson, and Williams; Messers J. McNeil, D. Wylie, A. Jenkinson, J. Murray, J. and F. Bates, W, Duncan, G. Ogg, H, Potiki, Wickham, H. Leith, J. Wilson, J. Palmer, and G. McNeur. On the Chair-man's recomendation encores were confined to exceptionally popular items. Duets by Miss Cramond (piano) and Miss Lawson (violin) were the most enjoyable items to musical folk. An item which created much mirth and received an undeniable encore was a song sung by Mr Wickham (whose countenance, I may say, would put the best polished stove in the place to shame) accompanied by himself on the tambourine. The proficient manner in which he handled this instrument must have excited alike the wonder of the juvenile portion of the audience and the jealousy of all would be "Tambos" in our midst. The programme was gone through without the slightest hitch.
At the close of the programme refreshments in the shape of tea, sandwiches and cake were handed round. This part of the entertainment was a decided success. The tea was voted Al, the sandwiches first-class, and the cakes etc., well, for opinion of them we have to look to the ladies, but if the manner in which they disappeared was any criterion of their quality they must have been par excellence. As is known the supply of these latter dainties was entrusted to the gentlemen of the committee, and if the samples on Friday evening are any proof of their skill in the culinary art, we have no need for the services of Mrs Miller (of cookery fame) in this locality.
Votes of thanks were passed to Miss Cramond for the use of her piano and services as accompanist; to those who assisted in the programme; to those Balclutha friends who bought tickets without intention of using them; and to the chairman.
The singing of a verse from the "National Anthem" and a song by the Chairman closed this part of the entertainment.
The floor was then cleared for dancing which was kept up, to music supplied gratuitously by Miss Murray (piano), and W. Carrick (violin) until well on in the morning.
The proceeds of this entertainment, as I said at the beginning of my report, surpassed all previous records in the place, and speaks volumes for the sympathetic generosity of the folk here. The total amount, after paying expenses, came to exactly L10, which sum has been forwarded to the "Otago Witness" to be handed over to the sufferers through the sad accident. -Clutha Leader, 21/6/1895.
A MESSAGE FROM THE SEA.
The Port Molyneux correspondent of the Balclutha 'Free Press,' writing on the 2nd inst., says: — "I have just been shown a message from the missing fishermen, which was picked up on the beach yesterday by Mr James Wright. The message was inside a common bottle, and ran thus: —
Left Port Molyneux fine weather. Caught in a gale. Rudder broke. Hope we might see a passing vessel. Now the boat is full of water; sinking fast.
Across the note is written Good-bye to all, under which is a scrawl, evidently meant for the initials of the writer. — [It looks suspiciously like a cruel hoax. — Ed, ES] -Evening Star, 5/7/1895.
PORT MOLYNEUX.
On Sunday afternoon shortly after halfpast three o'clock, a large congregation assembled in the church at the Port, and, after singing a few hymns under the leadership of Mr McNeur, and, precisely at 4 o'clock, the whole congregation assembled joined heartily in singing the National Anthem. The church was nicely decorated with floral mottoes appropriate for the occasion, Miss Cramond kindly presiding at the harmonium.
On Monday evening under the management of the school committee, the Queen's Diamond Jubilee was celebrated with the holding of a social in the schoolroom, the walls of which were adorned with flags of various nations and also Chinese lanterns. The refreshments were supplied gratuitously as usual by the ladies of the district. After ample justice had been done to the good things provided a couple of hours were spent in songs, readings, and recitations. Miss Cramond presided at the harmonium with her usual ability. Afterwards each pupil attending school was called to the front and presented by the teacher, with flag, accompanied with a few remarks befitting the occasion. Afterwards the company proceeded to the site of the bonfire, where a magnificent display of fireworks were let off. The funds for the purpose of providing flags, fireworks, etc., were freely given by the settlers of the neighbourhood. After the display of fireworks a monster bonfire was lighted on Round Stone Hill, the illumination of which could be seen at a considerable distance. The material for the bonfire was gratuitously given and carted by Messrs Steven, Balloch, Wylie and McNeil. The school committee are to be congratulated on the way in which they carried out their programme. After three ringing cheers had been given for Her Most Gracious Majesty the the Queen, each and all departed for their homes highly pleased with their night's enjoyment. -Clutha Leader, 25/6/1897.
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