Songsters and Singing Rooms
I’VE GOT THE MUSIC RIGHT HERE IN MY POCKET.
THE ROLE OF SONGSTERS IN AUSTRALIAN MUSIC
Songsters are generally pocket-sized song books used to commercially distribute the words of popular songs of the day. Some later songsters carried simplistic musical notation however 95% of songs are words only. The use of musical notation was limited by the page size and the fact that musical notation had to be hand-etched.
The first documented locally printed songsters were produced in the mid-1850s, coinciding with the gold rushes era and wide scale emigration. The following songsters were the most influential of the early publications.
The Colonial Songster, also known as Small’s Colonial Songster, was issued in 1857 and followed by two more volumes, one printed in Castlemaine and the third in Adelaide.
Coxon’s Comic Songster was published in Ballarat c. 1858-59
Australian Melodists. Melbourne. c. 1875-85
Thatcher’s Colonial Songster 1857 and a later collection Thatcher’s Colonial Minstrel (aka Thatcher’s Colonial Songs) 1864 – 4 songsters
The Sydney Songster. George Chanson (Layou). C.1865-69
Tibbs Popular Songs & Poems, printed in Sydney, Vol 1 appeared 1887 and Vol 2 1888
The Victorian Songster, Printed in Melbourne, undated circa 1860 however it contains Thatcher’s ‘Where’s Your License?’
The Queensland New Colonial Campfire Songster was published in Sydney, 1865.
Native Companion Songster Brisbane 1889
The Sydney Golden Songster. Published Sydney 1893.
Of course, it is highly likely there were several more similar songsters published in the nineteenth century, especially during the mid 1860s when popular entertainment was a vital part of isolated gold rush life.
The reality is that these are the only songbooks that, to date, have come to the attention of library-searching folklorists. Hopefully there are others hiding in the stacks.
The songsters played an important role in popular entertainment. In some ways they were the next in line after the broadside ballad sheet, sometimes referred to as ‘penny dreadfuls’, which were the main printed carrier of songs in the eighteenth century.
Here’s a song I found in the Universal Songster (published London) 1825. A 3-volume hardback set of books, texts only, with popular ‘songs of the people’. It is interesting because it catches the flavour of the period and mentions several extremely popular songs.
The Ballad Seller
Here are catches, songs and glees,
Some are twenty for a penny,
You shall have whatever you please,
Take your choice for here are many,
Hear is ‘Nan of Glo’ster-Green’,
Here’s ‘Lily Of The Valley’,
Here is ‘Kate of Aberdeen’,
Here is ‘Sally In Our Alley’.
Here is ‘Mary’s Dream’ ‘Poor Jack’,
Here’s ‘The Tinker and The Tailor’,
Here’s ‘Bow Wow’ and ‘Paddy Whack’,
‘Tally-Ho’ ‘The Hardy Sailor’,
Here’s ‘Dick Dook’ ‘The Heart Blade’,
‘Captain Wattle’ and ‘The Grinder’,
And I’ve got ‘The Country Maid’,
Confound me though, if I can find her.
Drinking songs, too here abound,
‘Toby Philpot’ ‘Fill The Glasses’
And, ‘Here’s A Health To All Good Lasses’,
Here’s ‘Come, Let Me Dance & Sing’,
And, What’s better far than any finer,
Here’s ‘God Save Great George Our King’
‘Hearts Of Oak’ and ‘Rule Britannia’
Life on the gold fields was as wild as any Hollywood Wild West film has shown. All was hustle and bustle bordering on panic. Spirits were high then low then high again as excited miners returned with news of newly washed nuggets. The towns themselves were little more than shantytowns slapped up to service the masses of men, and some women, who cradled all day in the riverbeds and needed some diversion in the evening. First the miners would arrive, many of them hardly fit for the job and some straight from the shipping port as they carried with them a pick, a shovel, a sieve and, if the were lucky, a cradle. They slept in makeshift tents and some even dug holes where they lived like rabbits. Stores and coffee huts followed as they served out dubious meals at exorbitant prices. In most cases there was no choice and no competition and certainly no time.
Soon the shops joined to provide a streetscape where drapers, banks, general stores and hotels stood next to funeral parlours and newspaper printers. Nuggets, weighed at the counter, were general currency and one could buy, depending on your wallet, everything from musical instruments to tasty delicacies.
Advertisements tell of flageolet’s, concertinas, ocarinas, jaw harps, mouth organs and other music instruments being sold in there thousands. Here’s a short description I found in an old file in the Mitchell Library, from a J C Johnson, who lived in Gulgong between 1870-74.
‘The Queen Street, Gulgong, camp was the most crowded thoroughfare in Australia. It was a blaze of light at night. The pubs were doing a roaring trade, so also the shanties up and down the street. The click of the billiard balls were heard on every side and the ear was charmed (or otherwise) by the playing of concertinas, accordions, jew’s harps, tin whistles, flutes etc, at every fancy goods store, where patrons were ‘trying before buying’. Occasionally a good player would come along, and, urged by the proprietor, would stand on the doorstop and play popular airs to an audience of some hundreds in the street; Music had charms even in those sordid days, and a good concertina could cast a spell over the crowd by playing Home Sweet Home or Hard Times Come Again No More and so on. And then, when the player was tired and handed the instrument back to the proprietor or perhaps to an intending purchaser, the big crowd would give a cheer, while some of them would almost carry him off to the nearest pub for a ‘wet of the wire’.’
As the network of goldrush towns grew it attracted commercial entertainers to the many hotels that serviced the thirsty miners. Although some miners arrived with their wife and family the majority travelled alone fearing the life as too hard for women. In reality it was too hard for many men. The gold towns were male-dominated and hungry for entertainment and especially from the fairer sex. Famous singers like Lola Montez toured the larger towns while some hotels offered everything from freak shows to piano players. So called ‘Nigger Minstrel Shows’ were extremely popular. These were mainly American and usually, but not exclusively, white singers dressed with ‘black face’. Racially unacceptable today but a fact of life at that time. The minstrel shows sang popular songs of the ‘Dem Bones Gunna Rise Agin’ variety and many of these songs, including Stephen Foster hits like ‘Gentle Annie’ and ‘Gumtree Canoe’ crossed over from popular to traditional being collected in the oral tradition. I suspect that the Minstrel show troupes were also important in popularising the bones, spoons and the banjo in Australia.
The miners, and I should add the city audiences, wanted the words to the most-popular songs and it was only natural that they would end up in a printed form, especially since the printing press had also travelled out bush. At one time, for example, there were four or five newspapers being published in Gulgong alone. The availability of printing presses, especially the larger ones in the city, made songster publishing a possibility. It is important I mention that there really wasn’t a popular music industry as such at this time – no system of copyright ownership other than the singer saying ‘I wrote this song’. Of course, this also meant no one could prevent the printing of a song in a newspaper or book.
There is no doubt that the more sentimental the song lyrics the more popular the song. I would cite ‘Home Sweet Home’ as being the one song that stands out as the universal favourite. I have found this song mentioned in all manner of manuscripts and memoirs right across Australia. This song must have touched the hearts of every lonely man separated from wife, mother, father, children and all that he held dear. It must have been doubly touching to those thousands who had left Britain and Ireland, and other parts, so many miles away.
The early music halls also favoured these heartfelt songs that the artistes rendered with appalling mock tragedy complete with gushing tears and flowing handkerchief. Time and time again one comes across songs about dying children, women waiting (hopelessly one assumes) for their husbands to return from the sea, stories of prodigal sons and wayward daughters. Romance, tragedy, patriotism, politics and utter nonsense were the stock-in-trade of the Songster.
Here’s another reminiscence from Johnson’s Gulgong stay and describes a woman who sang while dressed in an elaborate mermaid outfit!
‘For a few nights a woman with a wonderful voice created a furore, She had been famous at the Lachlan (goldfields) in her younger days. I heard Sara Flowers sing, and this woman, I have forgotten her name, was very similar – not as cultivated perhaps, but certainly of equal volume, so much that it filled the theatre, and could be heard as far as Herbert Street. Her songs were, in a sense, vulgar – well, say risqué – but they gave great satisfaction to most of those who heard her. I remember one of her songs was about ‘a fish with a long, long tail which wasn’t a shark, a minnow or a whale. And the woman’s action was fishy in the extreme, as also was her costume, which made her look like a mermaid. In fact it was skin tight, and the way she changed from one scaly costume to another was surprising; first it was green, then gold, and then a steely blue, and the tail dragged behind her along the stage.’
I suspect Charles Thatcher was not unique in as much as he was an entertainer who performed his own songs at the piano. I can’t but help wonder how the hell he was heard but then I believe people tended to listen more to the story songs in those days. There is also the possibility that many of the establishments he played in were small but then many were quite large. Maybe he had a booming voice. Maybe there were terrifying bouncers to threaten the audience to be morgue quiet? Whatever the case Thatcher’s songs did get wide circulation and were printed in his own songsters and also in other people’s songsters.
One of Thatcher’s great advantages was that he not only sung about the miners but also was extremely topical – even naughty. His various jibes at the law enforcers and Chinese would have been enough to gain attention. Thatcher was also very active in New Zealand where he and his wife lived for some time under the patronage of ‘Bully’ Hayes the rogue sea Captain who owned a hotel business in that country. Thatcher produced songsters for several of the towns he regularly played. Hugh Anderson has done a great deal of work on Thatcher’s Australian publications and they are unreservedly recommended. One of the most interesting aspects of Thatcher’s work is that many of his songs entered the tradition and especially the folk revival. It is hard to think of Australian gold rush repertoire without nodding directly at Charles Thatcher.
The songsters also played a role in allowing colonials to look back at themselves. It was generally believed that colonial-born was superior to ‘sterling’ or British-born and many of the songs poke fun at both sides of the fence however the majority of songs try to capture the spirit of the gold digging fever and the frenzy of emigration. One interesting aspect of the early songsters, or at least the ones we know about, is that they all offer local songs rather than use songs popular in Britain or Ireland at the time. Of course, the world was far more patriotic in the nineteenth century and the notion of Britain as an Empire was still believable. We readily sang of King, Queen and Country.
Another aspect that should be considered is the relative scarcity of books and, of course, the cost of books. Given the choice between mining equipment and books, the equipment always won. From what I can establish the above-mentioned songsters were very keenly priced and should have been in reach of most miners and city dwellers. They were also pocket-sized which would have also contributed to their popularity.
While the miners were well served with songwriters, singers and songsters the pastoral industry doesn’t seem to be so served. Where are the identifiable songwriters of the shearing, droving and timber industries? Of course we have the songs that came from those workers and experiences, and we can track how certain songs moved from poem to song – A B Paterson’s ‘A Bushman’s Song’ (aka ‘Travelling Down The Castlereagh’) being a good example of how a poem, published in a magazine, found a tune and emerged as a song that became orally circulated.
This year I came across a new series of songsters that changed the way I view some of our folk repertoire. The Australian melodist series of songsters, published quite early between 1875-1885, contained some very surprising songs – many of which had been ‘collected’ from traditional song carriers. The songs of Simon McDonald being a good example for his repertoire contained several songs very close to those published in this series including Jenny (Ginny) On The Moor and All Around My Hat. Cyril Duncan surprised me when he sang ‘The Parson and The Clerk’ but there it was in the Melodist. One surprising inclusion was the Copper family favourite ‘Dame Durden’.
Possibly the development of the book and magazine market, the lower price and, above all, the penetration of the postal service to deliver to far flung destinations, superseded the need to publish locally. Henry Lawson, although a professional writer, spoke in an Australian voice. He used Australian words like mate and bloke and flat broke and, along with Banjo Paterson and others, provided the stories and poems that told of the average person. Maybe we all felt more confident as Australians to write our own stories and sing our own songs. Whatever the case there were ‘Songs of the Shearers’ Songsters published. It was Paterson who eventually gathered up the available songs in his ‘Old Bush Songs’ (Angus & Robertson, 1905). If only Henry had done a similar job!
It was around the 1885 mark that the music industry had organised itself to publish works that appeared in songbooks and sheet music. There was also the emerging sound revolution that was starting with an early version of the Pianola, which was actually a ‘player piano’ that used a sheet music roll. Mr Edison’s amazing wax cylinders were also capturing sound and were to be distributed commercially. Our Dame Nellie Melba was one of the earliest artists to record on cylinder.
The 1880s was also the heyday of the music hall – those extraordinary palaces of popular working class entertainment where a prince and a pauper could join in harmonious chorus singing. Music halls, already big business in London, San Francisco and New York, sprung up all over Australia. It is interesting to note that Australia delivered some of the most successful internationally famous music hall artists to the world – Florrie Ford (from Melbourne) was hailed as ‘The world’s greatest chorus singer’ and some of her successful songs included Tipperary, Goodbye-ee, Lassie From Lancashire, and the Van Damn Family. Those interested in music hall should look at my Yesterday’s Australia series on Rouseabout Records particularly ‘Corned Beef & Cabbage’ and ‘Is ‘e and Aussie Is ‘e Lizzie?’
The success of the local music hall, along with the growth of music publishing, produced a new wave of songsters. Once again they were pocket sized and offered the words of the most popular songs. The most important songsters reflecting the popular theatre and music hall were:
- The Silver Songster
- The Wattle Songster
- Imperial Songster
- Crackerjack Songster
- Silver penny Songster
- Broadcast Songster
- Tivoli Songster
- The Gaiety Songster
- Boomerang Songster
- Allen’s Popular Songster
All of these songsters were published in series and, in some way; consumers were encouraged to collect them. Silver, Wattle, Imperial and Boomerang were published in Sydney and Allen’s in Melbourne. All songsters carried British and America songs and, surprisingly, a steady flow of Australian compositions ‘as sung with great applause by …….at the Tivoli‘ etc . Frustratingly most songsters published in this period were undated however, if one can locate a starting date, it is possible to track them since all the series were numbered and the most popular, like Boomerang and Imperial, were issued on a monthly basis.
The Boomerang Songsters, published by the J Albert & Sons Company of King Street, Sydney, were extraordinarily successful and were still being published in the 1990s. The Albert family became, and continue to be, a major music publishing company representing everything from ‘evergreens’ to the Easybeats, Mixtures and rockers ACDC. They also, from their earliest days, obtained the local representation of international music catalogues. Along with the publishing of music the company also held the Hohner agencies and over the years imported or manufactured millions of mouth organs and accordions, auto harps, tin whistles and those peculiar instruments the nose flute and swanee whistle . In later years they held the license to a network of radio stations including 2UW, in Sydney. As they say “it all started with a song”
Before Albert & Sons there was a man called Joe Slater who appears to have been overlooked in the music-publishing story. I couldn’t find any significant references to him in the Mitchell Library other than as a composer of four songs. This is puzzling considering his enthusiasm for publishing the pioneer Imperial Songsters and his association with the Sydney music history.
Another aspect of the songsters, especially those issued at the turn of the twentieth century, was their racist content. This attitude appears to walk hand-in-hand with the music halls where racist slurs, especially against the Jews, seemed commonplace. One suspects that the ‘Hebrews’, as they were more likely to be referred to, were a comedy scapegoat rather than a vicious target. It could be argued that there is little difference however many of the entertainers writing or singing the material, were actually Jewish. Our most famous Music Hall artist was certainly the legendary Roy ‘Mo’ Rene, who was a Dutch English Jew (Van der Sluice). ‘Mo’ was certainly up there with his jokes and patter about the Hebrew Nation. Many of the songsters offered jokes along with the songs and to our eyes many of the jokes were extremely racist – you certainly couldn’t print them today as ‘entertainment’. The songs too were racist and it wasn’t just the Jews who copped it: Italians, usually referred to as ‘dagos’, were typified as cunning, Germans and Dutch were considered dim-witted, Scots and Jews thrifty etc. ‘Mo’ also had a classic song called ‘Eucalyptus Baby’ about an Aboriginal girl he met at Kurnell! Many of the songs were sung, and printed in the songsters, in a parody dialect where “When I walked my baby” became “Ven I Valked My Babby’, and so on. Such racism, however cloaked and supposedly innocent, would inevitably end up being fuel for the Nazi fires of WW2. Make a mockery of someone (or a group) for long enough and people believe what they hear, however misguided.
The growth of the songster in the twentieth century ran parallel to the penetration of the young recorded music and broadcast industries. The music industry delivered hit after hit and craze after craze as the music hall saluted the next era of popular music however this one had a new dancing partner, the wireless.
Australian Melodists Songsters
DSM7848/A
Containing the most popular songs as sung at the theatres and concert halls by the several minstrel troupes which have visited the colonies.
Bound as three hardcover volumes containing issues 1-18
Not dated, circa 1870-80s.
Published by the Australian Journal and J. Massima of Melbourne.
Issues 20/21 were a later deposit at the Mitchell Library however they have been misplaced.
This series of songsters is particularly interesting as they contain some surprising selections including many songs not previously thought to have entered our musical world. For example ‘Dame Durden’ an English rural song popular in Australia through the recordings of the British traditional singers, the Copper Family, and Hot Corn, a typical American ‘old timey’ and bluegrass favourite. There are also some several songs that have been ‘collected’ in Australia including two recorded from Simon McDonald and featured on the wattle NLA reissue of Traditional Singers and Musicians of Victoria.
Note: I have * all titles with an Australian connection.
DSM7848/A
AUSTRALIAN MELODIST SONGSTERS
Containing the most popular songs as sung at the theatres and concert halls by the several minstrel troupes which have visited the colonies.
Bound as three hardcover volumes containing issues 1-18
Not dated, circa 1870-80s.
Published by the Australian Journal and J. Massima of Melbourne.
Issues 20/21 were a later deposit at the Mitchell Library however they have been misplaced.
This series of songsters is particularly interesting as they contain some surprising selections including many songs not previously thought to have entered our musical world. For example ‘Dame Durden’ an English rural song popular in Australia through the recordings of the British traditional singers, the Copper Family, and Hot Corn, a typical American ‘old timey’ and bluegrass favourite. There are also some several songs that have been ‘collected’ in Australia including two recorded from Simon McDonald and featured on the wattle NLA reissue of Traditional Singers and Musicians of Victoria.
Note: I have * all titles with an Australian connection.
SONGS in VOLUME 1 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Dear mother, I have come home to die The picture on the wall Babylon is falling Marching through Georgia Come into the garden Maude Battle cry of Freedom When Johnny comes marching home * Tramp, tramp, tramp * I’m lonely since my mother died Break it gently to my mother The flying trapeze | |||
Fashionable Fred (Tomahawking Fred) * | Tomahawking Fred/Tambaroora Ted etc) | Of me you may have read, I’m Fashionable Fred | Obviously this was the origin of the bush skite song that entered the Australia bush tradition. A fascinating song journey from London city swell to boastful Lachlan River shearer. Interesting to see how the words got twisted around and around and back again. Of course, the most important aspect is that this song travelled the bush. I collected a bush version in 1973 from Joe Watson . |
SONGS in VOLUME 2 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Gentle Annie * Write a letter home to mother Under the weeping willow tree Under the willow she is sleeping Charge of the light brigade Star spangled banner The minstrel boy Scots, wha hae w’i’ Wallace bled There’s many a slip betwixt the cup and the lip Goodbye Nelly dear | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 3 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
The hurdy gurdy lad Act on the square, boys * The tailor and the crow Stonewall Jackson Dublin bay Widow Malone St Patrick was a gentleman The death of nelson * Low Backed car Norah, the pride of Kildare Molly Bawn * Exile of Erin Crookshen Lawn Ten Little Lovers (Parody) | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 4 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
The Waggoner I am one of the good old time The rare ould Irish Gentleman On board the kangaroo * Watercress’s * Annie Laurie The Wonderful Crocodile * | |||
Sweet Jenny on the Moor * | One morn for recreation, as I strayed by the seaside | ||
My Native land so green Paddy Malone Speculation * | |||
The Calico Printer’s Clerk * | In Manchester, that city Of cotton, twist, and twills, | ||
Guy Fawkes The Handsome Page | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 5 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Woodman spare that tree Never push a man when he’s down the hill The Drum Major Moet and Chandon Ye mariners of England Kit The Cobbler Lannigan’s Ball She Sleeps Beneath The Daises on the Hill Trap! Trap! The Monkey’s Courtship Caller herrin’ Banks of Allan Water | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 6 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
I’d Choose To Be A Daisy * Bonnie Dundee * Hard Times Come Again No More I Found It WAS Only A Dream There Was A jolly Miller * Up A Tree Brigham Young It’s Not The Miles we Travel, but The Pace That kills | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 7 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Balaclava Biddy Magee The Harp That Once Through Tara’s halls Tom Bowling The Cork Leg The Poacher The Army & The navy * Villikens and his Dinah * To The west! To The land Of The Free * A Man’s A Man For All That Jock O’Hazeldon The Bould Sojer Boy Huntingtower The Irish emigrant * Laird of Cockpen | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 8 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
The Blighted Gardener My Yella Girl General Jinks Bold Fisherman Tooral-ooral-ooral-lee * Cheer Boys Cheer * If I Were Lord mayor The hallelujah Band The Roast beef Of Old England * Old Bob Ridley Ben Bolt * God Save The Queen Rule Britannia Johnny, I Hardly Knew You * Some Girls Do Bay of Biscay A pilgrim of Love * | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 9 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
The Blighter’s Husband Paddle your own Canoe * The Sailor’s Grave * Whiskey Drink Divine Shannon bells Garryowen | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 10 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Ten Thousand Miles Away * | Singing oh for a brave and gallant barque, | Sung by Miss MAGGIE MOORE and BILLY EMEREON | |
Rosin the Beau * Dame Durden The Beggar Billy Barlow * Paddy’s wedding Hearts of Oak My Mary Ann. | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 11 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Silver Threads Gypsy’s warning Song of the haymakers Mrs McLaughlin’s Party Cherry Ripe Little Willie’s Grave | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 12 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
The Little Old Log Cabin In The Lane Mulligan’s Guards Don’t Put The Poor Working man Down Johnny Sands Shan van Vaugh The Cricketer ‘Tis Nice To Do The Block * Saur Kraut * Walking on the Esplanade * Bologna Sausage Boy * The watercress * Shonnie Was a Nice Young man * Billy Stutters | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 13 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
The Grandfather’s Clock * McSorley’s Twins Nancy lee * The Old Man’s Drunk Again Bound To Be a Row * Sammy Stammer The Stuttering Stammer So early In The Morning * The Spider and the Fly Carry Me Back To Old Virginny See That My Grave Is kept Clean | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 14 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
All ‘Round My hat * Bryan O’lynn (has no coat to put on) * Noah’s Ark When Jones Ale Was New * Come landlord Fill The Flowing Bowl * | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 15 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Eighteen pence * The Parson and The Clerk * Our Jacks Come Home today * The Country Carrier’s Cart | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 16 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Down Went The captain * Mrs Hooligan’s Christmas cake Three Young men | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 17 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Ship that never returned * Botany bay * Two bad Mutton Pies Hot Corn (banjo song) The Maid and The Magpie | |||
SONGS in VOLUME 18 | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Castles in the air * Poor Old Dad (Parody) The Farmer’s boy |
Boomerang Songsters
20 p27 | The Roast Beef of Old England. (as featured in Tivoli Frolics) |
37 p | The Pig Got Up and Slowly Walked Away |
38 p11 | Knock Knock Who’s There? |
42 | Lydia the Tatooed lady. |
46/50 | A Brown Slouch hat/ Wallace. |
30 | Boomerang song. |
Imperial Songsters
AUSTRALIAN SONGS PUBLISHED IN THE IMPERIAL SONGSTERS
Australian reference index
RACIST
IMP22. p56 | The Hebrew Fancy Ball (re-written & sung by Joe Slater). |
IMP22. p61 | Fitzsimmons versus the dago. Recitation. |
IMP67. 21 | Hebrew jokes |
IMP72 p18 | Hebrew jokes |
IMP72 26 | Dago gag. |
IMP102 p 16k | The Banana Song. Dago. |
IMP22. p72 | Parody on Ben Bolt. |
IMP 22. 77 | In Coogee (parody) |
IMP 27 p28 | Fancy Treating You (political) |
IMP28 p24 | Just Tell Them That you Saw Me. (political) |
IMP 28 p26 | Off to Philadelphia (political). |
IMP 30 p 29 | Gawkins’ Night (paddys market) |
IMP32. p 5 | Dig Away, Dempsey, dig away. |
IMP 35 p 58 | John Bull Jnr (Australia). |
MP39 p 27 | The fatal Fire at Hordens. I |
IMP17. p 36 | The Boys of Sydney Town. |
IMP 2. p22 | Death of Constable Sutherland. |
IMP2. p 31 | When The Old Dun Cow caught Fire. |
IMP 2 p 45p | After The Ball (parody) |
IMP 53 p 16 | The Miners Dream of Home |
IMP66 p 10 | The Gumtree With Six Branches. (musc) |
IMP 67 p 27 | Australia. |
IMP68 p 21 | If Captain Cook Had Never Landed Here. |
IMP 72 p 48 | 3 parodies In The Shade of the Old Apple Tree (Breweree). |
IMP 76. p19 | Won’t You Come Into My Net? Political. |
IMP111 p8 | Sons of Australia. |
IMP111. p 9 | Kitchener. |
IMP111 p 22 | Australia’s Defence. |
IMP111. p 26 | A Game of Poker/NAP. |
IMP111. p38 | Get out and Get Under (parody) |
IMP111 p 46 | Sons of the Southern Cross. |
IMP 133 p | Oh Mr tattersall. |
IMP139 p | I’m On Strike. |
IMP80 p13 | Saveloy. |
IMP 146 p rear | A Noise Annoys An Oyster, |
IMP79 p 18 | The Melbourne Derby. |
IMP79 p 26 | How Carbone won the Cup/ |
IMP Barry Lupino Edition. P33 | The Taxation Song/ |
IMP129 p15 | Take Me Back to Yarrawonga. Parody |
IMP 129 p25 | Mademoiselle From Armentieres. |
IMP128 p 25 | Lou From Woolloomooloo. |
IMP126 p 22 | Swim Sam Swim. |
IMP122 p17 | Nulla Nulla |
IMP122 p18 | Can’t we Have a Rag about Australia. |
IMP119 p | Les Darcy. |
IMP117 p 11 | While The billy Boils |
IMP117 P26 | I’ll go Nap/ |
IMP93 p40 | Twinkle Little Star. |
IMP104 p40 | Come With Me to the Races. |
IMP170 p end | Australia. |
Imp 169 | I Wonder Who Invented Work? |
IMP169 | The Miners Dream of Home |
IMP169 | Don’t Go Down The Mine. |
IMP171 p | The Baby’s Christening (boxer) |
IMP171 | I’m an Aussie Through and Through. |
Imperial Songster 22 | |||
SONG | FIRST LINE | COMMENT | |
In Coogee | The title of this song I sing is Coogee | Words John Burke |
Imperial Songster 39 | |||
SONG | FIRST LINE | COMMENT | |
The Fatal Fire At Horderns | Another great calamity has overspread the land, | Words Harold Bush Anthony Horderns was one of Sydney’s leading general merchant stores and used the motto- While I Live I Grow. |
Imperial Songster 95 | |||
SONG | FIRST LINE | COMMENT | |
All Aboard For Manly | It’s nice to go sailing across the blue sea, | – |
Queenslanders New Colonial
AUSTRALIAN SONGS PUBLISHED IN THE QUEENSLANDERS NEW COLONIAL CAMPFIRE SONGBOOK
DSM/784.9/0
THE QUEENSLANDERS NEW COLONIAL CAMPFIRE SONGBOOK
Dated 1865
Printed F. Cunningham. Pitt St. Sydney
Small songster size. Paper cover. Some are designated the work of ‘Remos’ (P. Somer) however popular items like Stockman’s Last Bed are not ascribed. The book’s cover attributes ‘Old Explorer’ which implies authorship of songs. The rear of the songster asks readers to get ready for No 2 of the songbook.
Includes songs, toasts and jokes.
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Queensland Explorers Song | Happy Are We Darkies So Gay | I’ve been a long journey with stock overland | – |
The First Hole | The Cork Leg | A few years ago, or so I am told | – |
The Gentle Troubadour | – | – | – |
The Kennedy Men | Bonnie Dundee | The northernmost part of bonnie Queensland | Remos |
Squatting in Queensland | Bow Wow Wow | Squatting up in Queensland’s a great mistake, I guess | – |
Homeopathic Soup | – | Take a robin’s leg | Note: suggests this piece might have been printed in London Punch |
The Overlander | Dearest Mae | When I went out exploring, I took up a fine new run And then came back to Sydney, and had some jolly fun | Remos |
The Stockman’s last Bed | Boatswain’s Last Whistle | Be ye stockman or not ö to my story give ear | Note: as sung by the Pioneer Minstrels |
Wallaby Joe | The Mistletoe Bough | The saddle is hung on the stockyard rail | – |
My Old Black Pipe | – | When the sky of my life is overshadowed with clouds | – |
The Lazy Society | – | How hard is this world to get through | Note: as sung on the Murrumbidgee |
Toast | – | Come fill, fill your glasses, Be this the toast given: Queensland forever! | – |
Toast | – | A full purse, a fresh bottle, and a pretty face | – |
Tibb’s Songbooks
AUSTRALIAN SONGS PUBLISHED IN TIBB’S POPULAR SONGBOOKS
TIBB’S POPULAR SONGBOOK. No. 1
1887. Undated however Vol 2 was published 1888 and refers to the success of ‘last year’s’ publication.
Price 2/-
Printed by Batty & Chalcraft of Redfern.
Songbook has printed orange cover approx 18cmx12cm
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Our Oarsman | Our Jack’s Come Home Today | – | Bill Beach’s return from Europe |
The Bushy in Town | The Spider & The Fly | Have you noticed in the city | bushman in Sydney |
The Chinamen | Jog Along | With our present legislation | about Federation debate |
Squatters and the Reduction | Jog Along | – | Shearer’s strike |
Review Of The Year | Pulling Against The Stream | This year’s been one continuous trouble | – |
The Jackaroo | Skidmore Guards | If you want a situation | – |
Australia’s Happy Land | Eluren In The Rhine | The shearing’s nearly over | – |
The Squatter’s Defeat | Shan Van Vaght | If you give me but a hearing | – |
The Giraffe | Irish Emigrant | – | – |
DSM/784.8/T
TIBB’S POPULAR AUSTRALIAN SONGS & POEMS. No.2
1888 dated
Batty & Chalcraft, Redfern.
‘To be obtained of all booksellers, stationers, hawkers etc throughout the Colony or direct from the author. G Tibbs’
This issue does not nominate tunes and sees Tibbs moving towards doggerel. Tibb’s expresses his Scottish heritage in a song composed for NYE titled ‘My Heart’s At Hame This Nicht’
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
To Shear At The Peak | – | I’ve shore on the Murray, Paroo and Macquarie Blackall and Barkaldon (sic), Tambo and Retreat | – |
The Shearer’s Union | – | The shearings o’er and with many the trouble ahead, for a time at least | – |
The Physic | – | Oh, Allison, Oh, Allison, and did you feel the pain | This song mentions Sydney suburbs |
A Shilling Please For Ireland | – | This is the merry Christmas time | – |
Metrical History of New South Wales | – | – | Note that this is not a Tibb’s composition |
Note: The last section of the songster includes several songs from the first volume however; Our Oarsman notes that it was sung by Marion Saunders at the Olympic Theatre on the return of Bill Beach |
Victorian Songster
AUSTRALIAN SONGS PUBLISHED IN THE VICTORIAN SONGSTER
DSM/784.8/V
THE VICTORIAN SONGSTER
‘New & original Colonial songs.
Printed by Charlwood & Son, Melbourne
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Villikins & His Dinah | – | – | This version includes comic patter between verses and credits it as sung by Geo. Coppin. |
Where’s Your Licence? | – | – | Charles Thatcher |
‘Tween Decks | A medley of tunes including ‘All Around My Hat’ | Good people listen to my texts | verses about ships and goldfields |
The Bold Street Swell | – | – | Charles Thatcher |
The Cockney Emigrant | Fine Old English Gentleman | Now if you’ll listen unto me, I’ll sing a fine new song | – |
The New Aristocracy or life In Australia | Drops of Brandy | Australia’s a very queer place | Charles Thatcher |
Two Year’s Ago. | Green’s Balloon | The light of other days burns dim | Charles Thatcher |
Ben Bolt | – | Oh! Don’t you remember Sweet Alice, Ben Bolt | A New Version |
The Song Of The Gold Mines | – | Hurrah! Hurrah! for the yellow gold, Hurrah! for the sunny land | – |
Forty Shillings, And Take Him Away | – | I often had heard there was plenty of sport For two hours every morning, at the police Court | as sung by Barlow |
Unlock The Lands | There’s Room Enough For All | Why in this sunny land of gold Rich soil, and wealth containing | this is quite long however pages are missing from a tear |
Miscellaneous Songsters
AUSTRALIAN SONGS PUBLISHED IN OTHER SONGSTERS
SOME EARLY RECOLLECTIONS OF SOUTH AUSTRALIA
H Ford. 1895
A songster sized narrative on early colonial life.
The writer mentions Dr Young’s ‘Revenge’ and quotes:
- ‘From distant climes, over wide-spread seas we come’
- ‘What a paradise he must have lived in before he came to deserted, God-forsaken Australia, it must indeed have flowed with milk and honey, a land of Cockagne (very likely) where the ducks flew over ready-roasted though the air, and the houses were made of all kinds of sweetmeats, wine flowed like water, and discord had never existed.’
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Parodies on Song of Australia | Song of Australia | There is a land where Summer skies | – |
KOOKABURRA SITS ON AN OLD GUM TREE – PARODIES “Kookaburra” parodies have remained popular in Australian schoolyards for over four decades. The following are parodies collected by Warren Fahey between 1978-2010 Kookaburra sings on electric wire Tears in his eyes and his pants on fire Ouch kookaburra ouch kookaburra Hot your bum must be! Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree, Eating all the gum drops he can see. Laugh Kookaburra, Laugh Kookaburra Leave some there for me. Kookaburra sits on an electric wire jumping up and down with his pants on fire. Ouch Kookaburra, Ouch Kookaburra, Hot your pants must be. Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree Merry, merry king of the bush is he Laugh, Kookaburra! Laugh, Kookaburra! Gay your life must be Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree Eating all the gum drops he can see Stop, Kookaburra! Stop, Kookaburra! Leave some there for me! Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree Counting all the monkeys he can see Stop, Kookaburra! Stop, Kookaburra! That’s not a monkey that’s me Kookaburra sits on a rusty nail Gets a boo-boo in his tail Cry, Kookaburra! Cry, kookaburra! Oh how life can be Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree With a toothache big as can be Ha, Kookaburra, ha, kookaburra Didn’t save any for me Kookaburra flies from the old gum tree Flapping his wings for all to see Laugh, Kookaburra! Laugh, Kookaburra! Flying oh so free. Kookaburra lands in the old gum tree Fluttering his wings for all to see Laugh, Kookaburra! Laugh, Kookaburra! Happy as can be! Kookaburra sits on the electric wire, Tears in his eyes and his pants on fire, Ouch Kookaburra, Ouch Kookaburra, Hot your tail must be. “Kookaburra sits on the railroad track Along comes a train and smashes him flat Poor kookaburra, poor kookaburra That’s the end of that!” Kookaburra sits on the electric wire Jumping up and down with his pants on fire Scorched kookaburra, scorched kookaburra Gay your life must be.” Kookaburra sits on the railroad track Better get off or he’ll be flat Run, Kookaburra run, Kookaburra- (at this point slap both hands together to make a loud noise) Well that’s the end of that (Pretend to wipe hands clean/dust off hands) Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree Eating all the gum drops he can see Stop, Kookaburra stop, Kookaburra Save some of those for me. Kookaburra sits on the telephone wire Jumping up and down with his pants on fire Help! Fireman. Help! Fireman. Put my undies out. Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree Watching Mickey Mouse on Channel Three Poor, Kookaburra. Poor, Kookaburra. A waste your life must be. “Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree, He fell out and broke his knee! Ouch, Kookaburra! Ouch, Kookaburra– Oh, how life must be. Kookaburra sits on a railroad track, He’d better run or he’ll go smack! Run, Kookaburra! Run, Kookaburra– *Clap!* (slower) That’s the end of that. *Wiping hands.*” Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree Screwing all the birds he can see Stop! Kookaburra, Stop! Kookaburra That one’s got VD. © Warren Fahey 2010 |
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JOE SALTER
Imperial Songster 104
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Woolloomooloo | ‘Pat Curran’s catchy hit’ | Near Sydney Town there’s a place of renown, | Words Herbert Rule This song has been collected a number of times signifying it passed into the oral tradition. I taped Mrs Susan Colley singing a wonderful version in 1973 and it can be heard in the NLA collection. |
WOOLLOOMOOLOO Now then, I happened to be born on a very frosty morn Quite contagious in the town of Woolloomooloo And it was in old Riley street, where folks first heard me bleat For at the time I’d nothing else to do When I grew up a lad I went straight into the bad And I soon became a most accomplished thief But the government was kind, they didn’t seem to mind For in Darlinghurst they granted me relief (Comments: that was the big goal) I was watched with constant care and they used to cut my hair And for six months I wasn’t allowed to roam But my visits I’ll renew twixt there and Woolloomooloo And in either place I’ll find a welcome home For my name it is McCarty, I came from the Old Darty My father drives a carty when ‘e’s nothing else to do But he is very lazy, always drunk and nearly crazy Gone wrong along with the boozing throng That loaf’s in Woolloomooloo Father he’d get tight and then mother and he would fight And ‘alf the time they used to spend in goal They were known to the police for they always broke the peace And not a soul would ever go their bail So when I grew up a lad, I went straight into the bad Etc. MRS SUSAN COLLEY Bathurst Home for the Aged Recorded 1973 |
SILVER SONGSTERS
These are a rare and early series published independently and distributed by J Alberts who also advertised in this series. The first publication was titled ‘Tom Dawson’s Silver Songster Vol1’ and dated 1899 however another Vol 1 Silver Songster seems to appear dated 1908 however it is a smaller sized songster. It is a different collection.
Songster No. 10 carries a J Albert & Son advertisement announcing the arrival of ‘300,000 mouth organs, ex SS ‘Celtic King’ in brass, nickel or celluloid moulded’. The advertisement also announced the arrival of more autoharps.
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Is The Old Home Still The Same? | – | There is a grey haired mother waiting for a message from her boy, | Silver Songster No 1 1908 Words and music A Mosley Published Deane & Son, 496 George St. Sydney. |
Is The Old Home Still The Same? There is a grey haired mother waiting for a message from her boy, Though he had wondered far away, he was still her pride and joy, He had left the dear old folks to seek his fortune far away, And she had waited patiently fir tidings day by day, At length the postman stopped one day outside the cottage door, A letter then he handed her, she scanned it over and over, ‘Twas a message from her darling, the one she had long thought dead, And she could scarce contain her joy as these fond words she read. Tell me, is Sydney still the same, just write and let me know, I’m weary of waiting for news from home of mother dear, Nell and Flo, Tell all the boys I’ll soon be back. No matter where I roam, My heart seems to yearn and my thoughts fondly turn, To Sydney, my dear home. Though you left in pained sorrow, though you left your home in shame, I am longing to embrace you, Jack, with my arms again, For my life has been so lonely, you were both my pride and joy, It fills my heart with gladness just to hear from you, my boy, Forgotten and forgiven are your foolish deeds, dear jack. You’re certain of a welcome, lad, whenever you come back, It comforts your old mother, lad, for more than tongue can tell, Come back, and you’ll find Sydney is the same old Sydney still. Repeat chorus. source: SILVER SONGSTER No 1 1908 Words and music A Mosley |
UNIVERSAL SONGSTER 1825
A 3-volume hardback set of books, texts only, with popular ‘songs of the people’.
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
The Ballad Seller | – | Here are catches, songs and glees, | – |
Street Cry | – | Coffee Hot! Coffee Hot! | – |
The Transport | – | The sails are spread, the anchor’s weighed, | – |
The Ballad Seller Here are catches, songs and glees, Some are twenty for a penny You shall have whatever you please Take your choice for here are many Hear is ‘Nan of Glo’ster-Green’ Here’s ‘Lily Of The Valley’ Here is ‘Kate of Aberdeen’ Here is ‘Sally In Our Alley’ Here is ‘Mary’s Dream’ ‘Poor Jack’ Here’s ‘The Tinker and The tailor’ Here’s ‘Bow Wow’ and ‘Paddy Whack’ ‘Tally-Ho’ ‘The Hardy Sailor’ Here’s ‘Dick Dook’ ‘The Heart Blade’ ‘Captain Wattle’ and ‘The Grinder’ And I’ve got ‘The Country Maid’ Confound me though, if I can find her. Drinking songs, too here abound ‘Toby Philpot’ ‘Fill The Glasses’ and, ‘Here’s A Health To All Good Lasses’ Here’s ‘Come, Let Me Dance & Sing’ And, What’s better far than any, Here’s ‘God Save Great George Our King’ ‘Hearts Of Oak’ and ‘Rule Britannia’ source: UNIVERSAL SONGSTER 1825 |
Street Cry Coffee Hot! Coffee Hot! I cry Full and fair cups, come and buy, Here is milk and sugar nice Come here, I’ll serve you in a thrice, If you have the ready got Then’s the time for coffee hot! source: UNIVERSAL SONGSTER 1825 |
Warren Fahey sings ‘The Carrier’s Song’. with Marcus Holden: Tenor Guitar. Garry Steel: Upright Piano, Accordion, Rain and Thunder FX.
The Carrier’s Song.
Life on the road, or what went for roads, must have been a trial and who better to sing about the mud, rain and dust than a determined carrier leading his horse or bullock-drawn dray across the country. It is usually attributed to George Chanson, as it appeared in his Sydney Songster, circa 1865-69, however, he did not make any claim on authorship so the answer is a question mark. The ever-popular ‘Bow Wow Wow’ appears as the tune vehicle, showing that a good tune can sound different every time.
784.3/E Emmet.
J EMMMET’S SONGS A songster titled ‘Emmet’s Songs’
Published by Cole’s Book Arcade dated 1877 Published Adelaide. (Advertiser Office)
Songster sized. Pink cover.
“As sung by him in his world-renowned character ‘Fritz’
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Schneider, How You Vas? | – | Oh! What a delight, by Day and night | – |
Shonnie Vas a Nice Young Man | – | Ven I go to milk de goats, Shonnie comes along de mountain road, | – |
Sauer Kraut Recipe | – | Now of you only listen to vot I speag aboud | – |
De Bologna Sausage Boy | – | I vas a Bologna sausage boy, dat come from old dear Faderland | – |
Climb Up! Clim Up! | – | Oh! Don’t you see me now, I vas a mountain guide, | – |
De Vater Cress Girl | – | Hello! People, oh-ee-oo, don’t you vant sone water cress? | – |
Valking on De Espalade | – | I know a liddle Deutscher, his name vas Wilhelm Strauss | about St Kilda |
SONG sheet “the Gold Digger’s Song’
SONG | TUNE | FIRST LINE | COMMENT |
Pull Away Cheerily | – | Pull away cheerily. Slow or wearily, rocking your cradles boys fast to and fro | Words Harry Lee |
Pull Away Cheerily Pull away cheerily. Slow or wearily, rocking your cradles boys fast to and fro Working the hand about, shifting the sand about, seeking for treasures that lie below Rocking your cradles boys fast and fro Working the hand about, sifting the sand about, seeking for treasures that lie hid below Here’s a brave nugget! Like children we hug it Courage my lads fortune favours the bold! What are our thoughts about, knocking this quartz about? Thoughts that we’ll soon send our Parents some gold Chorus: pull away etc Dick a four year old digger, works a cradle much bigger Than his own little self, while Sally she must, Add her mite to the store by collecting the ore And filling her apron with bright yellow dust Rocking your cradle etc Here’s a mannequin, bringing a pannikin He scarcely can grasp in his small tiny hand While tilting his dish up, we merrily fish up Another supply of the glittering sand And thus we are cheerily etc source: SONG sheet “the Gold Digger’s Song’ Words Harry Lee |
Hunting Down The Old Bush Songs
The Role of David Scott Mitchell
I sometimes get the feeling that I would have gotten on rather well with David Scott Mitchell. It is difficult to research in the rare book and reference section of his legacy without being in awe of his collecting zeal and breadth of interest. As the rare books, pamphlets, and unusual items such as early broadsides, roll out of the library stacks and drawers one can hardly ignore him. Often I get the eerie feeling he is standing right behind me, looking down with a certain satisfaction, as I carefully turn the pages of some long-forgotten journal.
As a folklorist and author I have a long association with the Mitchell Library and, truth be known, I would not have been able to write so many books without its partnership. I work in a specialised area where I chase curious history, forgotten lore and, depending on my current projects, those literary signposts that help us understand who we are as Australians. The prefix of DSM on the index card or computer reference is a sign that I am usually on the right track. I collect and reference Australiana and know full well how Mitchell must have been possessed by his collecting passion. What does stagger me is the extremely wide field of interest he displayed and how much of his collection crosses over into my particular field of interest.
One of my continuing fascinations has been the role of both traditional and popular song in Australian history, especially the music we created and circulated in the 19th century. I am currently at the halfway mark in a two-year survey into the folklore and curious history of Sydney as a city – from colonial days to nowadays.
It is a fascinating study involving a considerable amount of hunting through various libraries, and, as you can imagine, the Mitchell and State Library in particular. This survey includes a large component on the music associated with the city and, to this means I have had to go through early songsters, broadside collections, popular magazines and newspapers plus more unusual publications and manuscript collections where songs might be found. It is very much the proverbial ‘needle in the haystack’ exercise yet sometimes the needle is found. Most of the rare items like the early broadside ballads and songsters are the only such examples in the country. A recent example, and yet another tribute to Mitchell, was the discovery of a series of popular songbooks called the Australian Melodist. These small, pocket-sized songsters were typical of the nineteenth century, and were published in Melbourne by J. Massima & Co, in conjunction with the Australian Journal, between 1878 and 1888. The Mitchell had volumes 1-18 and 20/21, all collected by David Scott Mitchell. This is the only significant collection of these important songbooks in any library. Mitchell had also collected several other extremely rare songbooks including the Tibb’s Popular Songbooks of 1887 and 1888, The Queenslander’s New Colonial Campfire Songbook of 1865, and Coxon’s Comic Songster published in 1858. The importance of these songbooks was brought home to me over the past twelve months while doing research on a new book tracking the history of the old bush songs.
Together with Professor Graham Seal, of Curtin University, I have edited the centenary of A.B.Paterson’s 1905 publication, ‘Old Bush Songs: Composed and Sung in the Bushranging, Digging and Overlanding Days’. The original book, commissioned by Angus and Robertson in 1885, was a landmark publication and, considering its history of numerous editions and reprints, it is unique in the history of Australian publishing. Much of the research for the current edition can be related back to David Scott Mitchell’s vision in collecting popular culture like songbooks, pamphlets and broadsides.
Two other important collections within the Mitchell Library were vital to this new study of Old Bush Songs. The Angus and Robertson collection of letters, catalogues and reminiscences must be unique in offering the early story of an independent publishing house, especially in Australia. One fascinating item was a letter from George Robertson, in the first part of 1905, to A. B. Paterson urging him to complete the manuscript that it had commissioned ten years earlier.
A B Paterson Esq.,
Evening News OfficeDear Paterson
There is money for both of us in that old bush songs volume. Do get together what material you have and let us get it out even if it only makes a slender volume. No doubt the first edition would only be a tentative one; but it would bring in plenty of material for the second if you asked for it in the prefix. Stephens (of the Bulletin) will do it if we don’t.
It is no use asking you about your novels, I suppose. I wish you were hard up – we would get them then all right!
Yours Faithfully
George Robertson
It is interesting to work with this rare material as the correspondence was maintained in what was called a ‘letter book’. These large format, heavily bound, folios contain the copy sheet of all correspondence however, because the copy was made by the ink soaking through from the original, they are difficult to read. The fact that the pen was actually a nib and the handwriting of desk clerks rather florid, the reading is often a painful task. This is literally a kid gloves and magnifying glass exercise.
George Robertson undoubtedly thought that a book of bush songs would make enough money to warrant subsequent editions, and he was right. When Old Bush Songs Composed and Sung in the Bushranging, Digging and Overlanding Days was published in 1905, its success was immediate. Angus and Robertson printed and published in Sydney and E. W. Cole simultaneously published in Melbourne. It was reprinted in 1906, 1912, followed by a six year break, no doubt because of WW1. Paterson offered a revised and enlarged edition in 1924 with reprints in 1926 and 1929 followed by a revised edition with an additional song in 1930. In 1932, the eighth edition appeared, probably the worst year of the Great Depression, evidence of the book’s continuing popularity. In 1937 an associated publication ‘Swagman’s Treasures: Five Campfire Ditties – words from Paterson’s Old Bush Songs’ was published with music by L. Lavater. In 1957 the Bulletin’s literary editor, Douglas Stewart and Bulletin contributor, Nancy Keesing, edited a considerably enlarged and revised edition as ‘Old Bush Songs and Rhymes of Colonial Times’, which was reprinted in 1967 and 1976. In 1983, Angus and Robertson, who had published all the proceeding editions, issued Graham Seal’s revised edition ‘Banjo Paterson’s Old Bush Songs’, the first edition with musical transcriptions. In 1987 Times House Publishing republished the Stewart and Keesing collection as part of their Collector’s Library series. The centenary edition, the first for twenty-two years, fc_music_mitchell.htmlcelebrates the travels of old bush songs, the pioneering role of Banjo Paterson and Angus & Robertson, and, in some ways, the work of David Scott Mitchell.
The other important collection in researching Old Book Songs was the Nancy Keesing manuscript collection. Nancy Keesing was a poet, journalist, writer and collector of folklore. She edited, with the Bulletin magazine’s literary editor, Douglas Stewart, the 1957 edition of Old Bush Songs. This was the first issue to revise and enlarge the collection since Paterson’s last revision in 1930. In exploring the Keesing papers I soon realised that the writer was a real bowerbird and the collection contained all the correspondence with old-timers who had contributed information or songs for the collection. There were also the numerous detailed research books that the editor had used to document her research.
It has been suggested that Mitchell’s enthusiasm for collecting Australiana was encouraged by George Robertson. I suspect this is not quite true and it was more likely to be Fred Wymack, a Director of A&R who had started as an office boy and had long held a keen interest in Australiana. It was, of course, Wymack who delivered one of Australia’s literary treasures – Barron Field’s First Fruits of Australian Poetry to David Scott Mitchell in July of 1907. The great collector and benefactor died with this rare find in his hand.
Old Bush Songs: The Centenary Edition of Banjo Paterson’s Classic Collection. Edited by Warren Fahey and Graham Seal and published by ABC Books was launched at the Mitchell Library Wing on 28 July, 2005.
© Warren Fahey
SINGING ROOMS
SINGING HOUSES.
Singing rooms, sometimes called Concert rooms, were spaces in taverns and early hotels where entertainment was offered. Part of the program, it seems, was boisterous singalongs and solo performances. The following report makes the entertainment sound very alluring.
Sydney Morning Herald 12 May 1852
The following petition to the Police Magistrates, praying that they will use their endeavours to moderate the nuisances caused by the introduction of singing at public houses, is in the course of signature.
To the Chief Police Magistrate, Sydney
May it please your Worship – We, the undersigned, residents of Lower George Street in the vicinity of the Queen’s Wharf most respectfully beg to draw your worships attention to a nuisance nightly carried on by several publicans in the neighbourhood and for the abatement of which we earnestly solicit your worship’s assistance. That from the time of the passing of the public amusement bill, there have been opened nightly what are termed concert rooms, the performances in which consist of coarse, vulgar, and obscene songs, accompanied by various musical instruments consisting of the violin, flute, drums, tambourine, bones, and imitation iron cymbals and that the proprietors of these houses allow their doors and windows to be kept wide open, and generally station the performers nearest the street to attract the passers, in consequence of which a vast number of the lowest common prostitutes, and the worst of male characters, that abound in Sydney, and assembled together, which renders it not only disgusting but oftentimes dangerous for our wives and daughters to pass and repass the street.
The singing room – T. S. Gill. SLV
In the goldrush era ‘singing rooms’ became popular, especially on the Victorian goldfield Bendigo and Ballarat. Originally tents, the singing rooms became a regular feature of the larger hotels. Often they were an adjunct to the hotel’s bar, dining facilities and accommodation. It appears the earliest form was more like a beer tent where the boisterous miners could sing popular songs of the day. As the golfed towns grew so did the diggers’ disposable income and the demand for ‘proper’ entertainment. The singing rooms became mini concert halls. Some had regular local performers and others had guest performers. The touring minstrel shows would have performed in these theatres.
The Victoria Hotel and Singing Room, Bendigo. T.S. Gill. SLV
Bendigo Advertiser (Vic. : 1855 – 1918), Monday 6 December 1858
VICTORIA HOTEL.
The concert-room on Saturday night at the Victoria was, as usual, crowded; the indefatigable exertions of the proprietor to provide his patrons with ever varied and always excellent entertainments have rendered the place one of the best of the kind on Bendigo. Mrs. Byrne, whose artistic singing has established her as a great favourite with the frequenters of the place, sang some of the most popular melodies of the day in a style that called for repeated encores. The juvenile songster Mister Burgess, was also warmly applauded in his songs. The comical portion of the harmonic entertainment was capitally represented by Charley Williams, a singer who, to a very judicious selection of humorous ditties, adds a comic delivery in singing them that has already won for him – although he has not appeared more than a few nights on this stage – golden opinions from the audience. He makes up for some of his ” character songs” in a style truly laughable.
Bendigo Advertiser (Vic. : 1855 – 1918), Tuesday 28 December 1858, page 3
VICTORIA HOTEL.
It appeared last night as if the crowd, which the enterprising proprietor of the Victoria Hotel had caused to assemble on the Camp reserve by the attractiveness of his programme of out-door amusements, had towards evening adjourned en masse to the concert room of the hotel, so crowded was it during the night. The excellence of the vocal amusements provided, including the humorous singing of Mr. Cassidy, who appears to be rapidly establishing himself as a great favourite at the Victoria, met with their full meed of appreciation in the shape of uproarious encores to all the various songs of the evening.
Bendigo Advertiser15 February 1859
VICTORIA CONCERT ROOM.
The neat little stage which the proprietor of this place of amusement has erected – decorated as it is with a tastefully painted proscenium and scenery, would entitle it to the name of a theatre were it not for the rather limited space appropriated for the audience; instead inconveniently limited for the concourse of persons who flock there to listen to some of the best singing on Bendigo. Last night was, as usual, crowded, “a standing seat” being unattainable. An engagement has been entered into with the far-famed Picco, whose clever performances on the tin whistle are inimitable. Master Burgess appears to be a wonderfully talented juvenile in his delineation of Irish characters and in singing songs. Mr. Harry Cooke is nightly encored in his dancing, and altogether, the entertainments provided are such as we seldom see surpassed on the regular stage, and we would recommend our readers who wish to spend an evening agreeably and rationally to drop in at the Victoria.
The inimitable Charles Thatcher – Colonial Minstrel
Bendigo Advertiser (Vic. : 1855 – 1918), Friday 1 November 1867
THATCHER’S ENTERTAINMENT.
Among the many persons who have presented to the public similar entertainments to that of the old Bendigo favourite, we do not remember one, whether in England or elsewhere, displaying such an inexhaustible fund of humour and good descriptive powers. Who forgets Albert Smith’s youthful Alpine climber, who found that the tender solicitude of his sister in providing jujubes in the event of his catching cold had led to the catastrophe of his brushes being indissolubly united by their melting on his road to Mount Blanc? Who forgets Woodin, with his ” Carpet-bag and Sketch-book,” and clever transformations? Well, neither of them had the humour and descriptive powers of “our own.” It is no easy task to engage single-handed, for a whole evening, with no other accessories than a few pictorial representations, and the aid of a piano, the attention of an audience. Yet Mr Thatcher was as successful in doing this last night as on previous occasions. He elicited alternately laughter and applause, the latter so well merited that one did but regret that there were not more present to applaud. Not that the audience was a bad one, but it was not equal to the merit of the entertainment. It is unnecessary to particularise the various features of the evening’s entertainment—that has been done more than once, but we may notice, barring the inevitable exaggeration necessary to afford room for fun, their truthful representations of the good old times. The “Bendigo Mac” is the veritable “Mac” of just “twelve years ago;” the description of license hunting what we all knew it to be. But the portions of the entertainment which best please the audience are the hits at passing events. ” England and the Council” and the “Procession” evidently hit the popular taste. They are clever and witty, without containing anything that can give offence. The “Procession” was sung last night for the first time, and, like that of “England and the Council,” was greeted with vociferous applause. As a cure for dyspepsia commend us to these agreeable evenings brimful of humour—enough to cheer the most dismal spirit. It is almost needless to say that Mr Thatcher appears again to-night.
Bendigo Advertiser (Vic. : 1855 – 1918), Thursday 31 October 1867, page 2
THATCHER’S ENTERTAINMENT.
There was a marked improvement in the. attendance at the theatre last night, the lower part of the house being well filled, and the dress circle and boxes, being also satisfactorily patronised. The programme was similar to. that of the two previous nights, but interspersed with many additional local allusions, the names of most of our leading townsmen being jocosely introduced at every opportunity, creating immense hilarity amongst the audience. Some of the, songs with which the entertainment abounds wore given in a remarkably happy manner, “The Bullock Driver” and the “Returned Digger” being much applauded, “The Quack Doctor” also taking the fancy of the audience immensely. Mr Thatcher seems to have a peculiar grudge against the medical profession, and also the share-broking fraternity, giving them some very hard rubs, but in a jocular way. He likewise passes some smart strictures upon the disputatious schoolmasters, advising a little letting of blood instead of such a large flow of ink. An amusing story is told of Messrs Casey and Carpenter on their Mandurang canvass, and the panoramic entertainment closes with a capital song entitled “The Shearing Season.” After a few minutes intermission the song of “England and the Council” is given, the references to recent events in the borough creating roars of laughter. Last night a. song relating to the Duke of Edinburgh’s expected visit to Sandhurst was also sung, and Mr Thatcher’s suggested form of the proposed procession was highly amusing, our local celebrities being placed in most singularly inharmonious positions. A vociferous recall by the house called forth another song upon the Agricultural Show, which must evidently have been composed since the morning, as many incidents which occurred on the ground and at the luncheon formed a part of it. The entertainment is to be continued during the remainder of the week, and now that the public have discovered Mr Thatcher to be as versatile in his sayings and songs as in days of yore, we predict good houses during the coutinuance of his stay in Sandhurst.
Bendigo Advertiser (Vic. : 1855 – 1918), Tuesday 29 October 1867, page 2
THATCHER’S ENTERTAINMENT.
The new character, in which Mr Thatcher appeared last night at the Lyceum Theatre—that of an humorous and musical lecturer on “Life on the Goldfields,.” is one which will likely earn for him the title of ” inimitable,” as deservedly as ever did his vocal efforts in the olden times he refers to in his panoramic entertainment. Looking at the panorama alone, without the accompanying viva voce descriptions of the lecturer, a stranger to the goldfields would be able to form a very correct idea of what was seen in the early days of the diggings. Commencing the first tableau in the diorama with the entrance of the emigrant ship into Hobson’s Bay, and the landing of the ” new chum” in ’52, the successive pictures show the different phases of life in those rude but golden days. We are shown the road to the diggings, the vicissitudes and mishaps of the journey, the dangers of the far-famed Black Forest, the bogging of the heavily laden bullock drays, and the picture of ‘Camped for the night.’ Then we have the new chum’s first sight of Forest Creek, a sketch of the then popular official game of ” License hunting,” a goldfield postoffice with its incidental events, jumping the new chum’s claim, a court of justice in the early days, a funeral on the diggings, and various other sketches. In. all of the foregoing tableaux, there is, although the pictures are but small, a very vivid and graphic illustration of the scenes they represent, and as works of art are deserving of great commendation. To those who have only become acquainted with such scenes of the early days by description the pictures convey an excellent idea of their reality, while to the old residents on the diggings they are at once recognised being so truthful. As regards the descriptive explanation with which Mr. Thatcher accompanies the progress of the panorama, it fairly bristles with wit, humor, and drollery, and in many portions causes the audience to roar with laughter. The descriptive songs of the renowned John Parry, the wit and humour ol the late Albert Smith in his panoramic lectures on Mount Blanc, are equalled by the funny witty and humorous descriptions of Thatcher, and by the local parodies he intersperses his entertainment with. Many of them latter are, no doubt, the same that he wrote years ago, but as a good song never loses by being twice sung, and they are happily appropriate to the scenes of the panorama, they were well received.. In showing life on the goldfields, Mr Thatcher, of course, draws largely on his Bendigo experience, so that to the Bendigonians who formed his audience last night the scenes and incidents were readily recognised, and highly appreciated. The incidents, connected with the arbitrary rule of camp officials, goldfields commissioners, and magistrates— particularly the doings of “Bendigo Mac’—as he loves to be called now-a-days—were all humorously touched1 off, and a pictorial illustration of the “grim magistrate ” in the old temple of justice, which was held in those days in a large tent, elicited a loud and hearty shout of recognition for the faithful portraiture conveyed in the picture. Another attraction in the entertainment, is the introduction of allusions to recent local events which Mr Thatcher with his old and happy knack humorously brings in, and as a conclusion to the entertainment, he gave an excellent and humorous song on “England and the Council,” which, told admirably. The lower portion of the theatre was but moderately filled, and the dress circle and upper portion very poorly patronised. That there was such a scanty audience upstairs, may be accounted for by the doubts which many entertained, first of the excellence of the entertainment,, and secondly of Thatcher’s inability to prevent the introduction of some slight ribaldry in his effusions. A visit, however would remove both doubts, for the entertainment throughout does not contain a reference or inuendo which the most fastidious could find fault with. It is smartly and wittily written, prettily illustrated, accompanied by appropriate music, and delivered by Thatcher with all the descriptive humorous talent for which he has become so justly celebrated.
Bendigo Advertiser (Vic. : 1855 – 1918), Saturday 2 November 1867, page 2
THATCHER’S ENTERTAINMENT.
Thatcher’s panoramic and musical entertainment, entitled ” Life On the Goldfields,” is a novelty well worth a visit. The lecture, or rather series of sketches of characters, events, and places, sparkles with fun, and at the same time a faithful portraiture of life on the goldfields in their first days is given. The landing of the new chum, the road to the diggings, camped for the night, Forest Creek, license-hunting, the lucky digger, jumping a claim, a funeral on the diggings, a court of justice ou the goldfields, and other scenes are depicted on canvas arid minutely sketched jii , prose and verse with a liveliness of imagination-,-all; the more vivid on account of the personal experience of the narrator, that never fails, to ,interest .and amuse. The subjects are so varied, and afford so great a scope for illustration,-that- each night something new is given, and thus the entertainment is in a manner ever fresh and .attractive. There was a good attendance to witness the entertainment last evening. Mr Thatcher succeeded in bringing roars of laughter from the audience with his allusions to the various characters well known in the town, but the entertainment- went later than usual on account of’ his being somewhat indisposed.. At the conclusion of the diorama he sang one of his new local songs,”The procession” for which an encore was demanded, but he begged to be excused on account of suffering from hoarseness, and promised to sing a new local song to-night, the last but one of his engagement here. He will also deliver a lecture on ” Phrenology,” a subject which will, no doubt, be treated in quite an original style.
Bendigo Advertiser 6 November 1856
FRACAS AT THE SHAMROCK.
Late on Tuesday night, at the concert’s conclusion, a disturbance occurred outside the Concert Hall at this hotel. It appears Mr. Besnard was present during a portion of the evening and, after the performances were over, came across Mr. Thatcher and, from the evidence of several wit-nesses, favoured that well-known individual with sundry sneers, all the more cutting when given in Mr. Besnard’s best style. The consequence was that Thatcher knocked him down with his fist, and his head struck against a table. Mr. Heffernan came up, took hold of Thatcher, and cleared him out. On returning, he found Besnard on his legs, vowing vengeance and making preparations to inflict condign punishment on his opponent. When Heffernan insisted on having their quarrels settled outside his house, Besnard caught him by the throat, swore he would lather him, and struck several blows, in parrying which the thumb of Mr. Heffernan’s right hand was put out. He then floored Besnard, and a general scrimmage ensued when one of the barmen caught hold of Besnard and pitched him out of doors. Before order was restored, several parties had hit the duet. Yesterday morning, warrants were issued, on the information laid by Besnard, against Thatcher and the barman, which information was taken by Captain O’Hara, who visited Besnard for that purpose. Dr Aston was called in and visited Besnard by the desire of Captain O’Hara to examine him to see if it was necessary to give a certificate of his being in a dangerous state! The doctor examined him but could find no ribs broken or anything dangerous about him. In the afternoon, he was asked by Captain O’Hara to visit him and examine him again, and Dr. Roche accompanied him. Still, the two doctors could discover no signs of fracture, and the impression of Dr. Aston was that Besnard was making the most of it. There is no doubt that he got a severe thrashing, but from what we hear, it was not Thatcher that gave it to him, as Mr. Heffernan parted them as soon its he heard the disturbance.
The warrant was served on the barman about twelve o’clock yesterday, and he was taken in custody to the Camp. Thatcher, who came in soon after hearing what had occurred and that a warrant was out for his apprehension, immediately went to the Camp and gave himself up. He was at once put in the Log Hut. Captain O’Hara, who was on the Bench, let out the barman on bail but decidedly refused to take bail for Thatcher. However, several highly respectable townsmen offered bail to any amount. In about two hours, Mr. Clissold, the Barrister, waited on the Captain with bail and insisted on the Magistrate taking it, pointing out to his notice a clause in the Act, making it compulsory for the Magistrate to do so. Bail was then taken, and Thatcher was discharged from the lock-up. We hear that Mr. Besnard is not seriously hurt, and the whole affair seems to have been merely a row and a scuffle.
Bendigo Advertiser 13 October 1859
SHAMROCK THEATRE.
Last night at the Shamrock Theatre Mr. Hudson, the Irish comedian, made his first appearance in his celebrated drawing-room entertainment, entitled the ” Irish Portfolio.” The entertainment consists of Mr. Hudson impersonating the most striking pictures of Irish characters, accompanied by songs and recitals. Amongst those which we would select as the most truthful, as well as the most amusing from his portfolio, and which received their due meed of applause at (he hands of the audience, were Dr. Polyphemus Pander, the Irish schoolmaster of long word predilection; Mrs Pardnener, and the great character of Tim Moore. In his singing of the songs, Mr. Hudson was justly entitled to the applause he received. He possesses a richly mellow tone of voice and a knowledge of music which gives effect to the ballad songs of Ireland’s poet, ” Tom Moore,” so full as they are of tenderness and feeling. He also was not less successful in the humorous vocalisation incidental to the “Portfolio,” which lie gave with that racy and expressive humour which Mr Hudson, above all actors since the clays of Power, knows so well how to invest his comic singing with. The house was somewhat thinly attended, for which the wretched state of the weather may account. Mr. Hudson appears again in his entertainment this evening, for the last time in Victoria, as he starts immediately for Sydney, en route to England. We strongly recommend the public not to lose this entertainment.
We see that the price of admission will be reduced tonight (as Mr. Montague Tigg would have said) to the “ridiculously small sum of one shilling.” (Tigg, an unsavoury character from Dickens)
It seems the raucous days and nights on the 1850s continued into the next decade and the wowsers continued to complain.
Kiama and Shoalhaven Advertiser 1868
SINGING ROOMS NUISANCE
In our midst, we have licensed places of amusement called Singing Rooms, which are subversive of all decency and a disgrace to the City of Sydney. The morale that pervades them is, without mincing the matter or exception, simply abominable, while the class of people that support them ranges from the office lad, the would-be fast man, and the pickpocket, upon his first adventure, down to the almost abandoned of our recently liberated “jailbirds.” The entertainment provided for the delectation of this highly suggestive audience consists of the usual class of comic songs, abounding in ‘double entendre and interminable choruses, with dances that appeal to the imagination and are both gross and vulgar. These singing rooms are springing up in all directions. Their effects upon the rising generation are most pernicious. It behoves the authorities to keep some stringent check upon them, or the nuisance will shortly become unbearable.
Protestant Standard (Sydney) 7 August 1869,
PETITION OF MOTHERS AND DAUGHTERS FOR THE SUPPRESSION OF SINGING AND DANCING ROOMS IN PUBLIC HOUSES.
We are informed that a petition having in view the above object is in the course of signature for presentation to Parliament at its approaching meeting. We sincerely hope that it will be numerously signed by the mothers and daughters of our city. The dancing and singing houses in connexion with tap rooms are an abomination that should not be permitted. Most of them could be suppressed at once were our magistracy what it ought to be. They are a nuisance to the neighbourhood in which they appear: they are places where the worst of characters congregate; they are places for pollution and crime of the worst description; and, associated as these places are with tap rooms, where the drink consumed on the premises is the payment for the amusement offered, we can easily imagine the course of dissipation and iniquity. On these grounds, the magistrates could put these places down at once; unfortunately, many of our magistrates are more or less connected with the public-house traffic; many more have such correct ideas of free trade; others have so much fear; while all of them are embarrassed with a vicious licensing system, that little will ever be effectually done until some stringent law is passed by Parliament. Our female refuge will require enlargement, our youthful criminals will continually increase, and our “fast young men,” who end their career by some case of embezzlement, will continue to multiply unless some very positive reforms be made immediately in connection with all the subsidiaries of the liquor trade. But, without waiting to grapple with the whole subject and without aiming at effecting at once all the desirable reforms, let us try the one now in hand, the suppression of those schools of folly and vice, where the youth are corrupted and habits of drunkenness and crime are strengthened, commonly known as “Free concert rooms,” and “Free dancing saloons.”
SINGALONGS
By the near end of the 19th century the affect of popular songsters became apparent and community singalongs emerged as a popular entertainment. Often led by a pianist and in some cases the evening’s entertainment was led by a popular singer who had magic lantern slides of the song words projected on a wall or screen.
Newcastle Morning Herald and Miners’ Advocate (NSW : 1876 – 1954), Friday 14 December 1888
Singing contest. The Assembly Rooms at the Rouse Hotel were crowded last night, the occasion being a singing contest between Mr. E. Peters, the well-known tenor vocalist, and a gentleman named Boston, who also lays claim to being the possessor of a particularly agreeable voice. The entrance was by ticket, which had been issued to fully 300 persons, but it is estimated that there were nearly 500 present, all of whom evinced great interest in the proceedings. The winner, Mr. Peters, whose singing of “Let me like a soldier fall,” and “The anchor’s weighed,” was splendid, the top notes being highly appreciated by the audience, was the recipicipent of a handsomely-designed gold medal, suitably inscribed, and manufactured by one of the leading metropolitan houses. In acknowledging the medal, Mr. Peters feelingly acknowledged the honour done him, which, however, he felt was but his due, and issued a challenge to all comers for a singing contest, from £5 to £50 a side. It is unlikely, however, that the challenge will be accepted, as there are but few in the district who would enter the lists in the attempt to take away his well-earned laurels.
Magic Lantern Singalongs
The magic lantern singalongs continued into the 20th century.
A primitive slide of an extraordinarily popular songs (Somethings known as ‘He Played His Ukelele As The Ship Went Down’
‘The Wreck of the Nancy Lee’ was a popular song written by Arthur Le Clerq in 1931. Le Clerq was British and a composer of mainly novelty songs including ‘Nobody Loves A Fairy When She’s Forty’, ‘Tan Tan-Tivvy Tally Ho’ and ‘There’s Another Trumpet Playing In The Sky’. Undoubtedly, Le Clerq’s most successful song was ‘The Wreck of the Nancy Lee’, which became colloquially known as ‘He Played His Ukulele As The Ship Went Down’.
As a cultural historian who tracks songs, this song has fascinated me. Although recorded by only a handful of singers it was widely known. In 1999 I wrote an article in the Australian National Maritime Museum’s journal Afloat, calling for readers to send me fragments of any old maritime songs. I lost count of the number of people who sent versions of ‘The Wreck of the Nancy Lee’. Many thought it was a very old song, “possibly early1800s”. The contributed verses testified to its popularity and the fact it had entered what we call ‘the oral tradition’. There were also several interesting bawdy versions.
Jack Hayward was a ‘community singing leader and conductor’ from the Sydney suburb of Lakemba. He is represented by a large collection of slides, held at Museums Victoria, featuring popular songs for community singing. Favourites include ‘After The Ball’, ‘Don’t Bring Lulu’, ‘Bull and Bush’, ‘Little Sir Echo’, “I’m Popeye The Sailor Man’, ‘Along the Road to Gundagai’ and Ramona’. There are few reviews of the style of evening Jack Hayward presented so we must assume he led the singing and conducted the audience.
Hayman was obviously no slouch as a self-promoter. In 1936 he organised a contest between Arthur Davis, a champion axe man, and himself – to push a billiard ball across an improbable course (2). We know that Jack Hayward served in World War Two and, near the end of the war, relocated to Victoria. His war duty appears to have been with the Entertainment Division (3). Hayman was also a pianist and had performed in England alongside some of the greats, including George Formby and Vera Lynne.
Although ‘The Wreck of the Nancy Lee’ is a basic typed slide, others Hayward’s slides appear to have been prepared and, possibly, given to him free of charge, by music publishers like J. Albert & Son, and Sterling Music Publishing Co. These were usually ‘hits of the day’, sometimes, like ‘Ramona’ (1928) were taken from current motion pictures. Get the audience singing and you sell music!