TheBanyanTree: a tale of four convicts
Peter Macinnis
petermacinnis at ozemail.com.au
Sun Feb 26 04:09:27 PST 2012
I am on the trail of a story. It was conceived today while sitting on a
lawn, named after an Aboriginal leader who was a boy when the white
people first arrived in 1788. He later travelled around Australia, was
seen wounding a man with a boomerang in 1804, within shouting distance
of where I was sitting.
We were listening to an Italian group, "I Musici" who were mainly
playing on instruments older than white settlement, and I was toying
with a challenge/request laid on me by a teacher this week. It was to
produce an account of the First Fleeters that was a bit less banal than
the average, that would get kids 9-10 jumping.
I soon realised that I had most of the fragments and it started to come
together, but when I got home, I did some burrowing in old newspapers,
the records of the Old Bailey and other stuff. Here's what I have as
the beginning, leading into the main structure:
The First Fleet was about 50% convicts, and it was sent out to establish
a penal colony. It was also staking a British claim to part of a
continent that they regarded as unclaimed. (Yes, there is a degree of
reservation in that statement.) The fleet left in mid-1787, and arrived
here in early 1788.
On one day in 1787, two Elizabeths were had up at the Old Bailey.
Elizabeth Hayward who, at 14 when she left England, would be the
youngest female convict on the first fleet, got seven years for
half-inching a gown, a bonnet and a cloak. Elizabeth Beckford was 70
when they left: she was nicked for purloining a cheese worth four
shillings. They gratefully accepted their fates.
Beckford died on the voyage, and was described by the surgeon as being
"82 years of age", so who can tell how old she really was? Elizabeth
Hayward died in 1830, but I don't have much on her as yet.
There's more. On the same day, D'Arcy Wentworth, a surgeon of good
family (read a cad!), was arraigned for trial as a highwayman. I
already know quite a bit about D'Arcy and his descendants, so this was good.
Acquitted at the end of 1787, somebody suggested that he got off lucky
this time, but next time wouldn't be so easy, so he went to Australia
with the second fleet, knowing that voluntary transportation was better
than the involuntary sort. This was a disappointment, as I thought
D'Arcy had gone on the first fleet, but it contrasts beautifully with
the next case, of somebody who seemed to greatly fear transportation --
but all was not as it seemed.
On that same day, Samuel Burt, forger, declared once again that he would
rather swing than have that commuted to a life sentence on the east
coast of New South Wales, and this after the King had graciously given
him a reprieve. No thanks, Kingy, said Sam, I'd just as soon get this
life stuff over and done with. He reneged in March, and also sailed in
the second fleet--and apparently helped foil a mutiny on his ship on the
way out.
It appears that Burt was rejected by a young lady because he was an
apprentice, with time to serve, and so was not free to marry. He
committed a forgery before surrendering himself to the police at Bow
Street, hoping to be hanged. As a sad case, he was offered the King’s
pardon and several times refused, until the lady agreed to marry him and
he then preferred to live. Sadly, she visited him repeatedly in
Newgate, where she caught gaol fever, and died.
I already have a strong start, though there's more digging to do. Did
he ever marry? Where did he end up? I know that he thwarted a convict
mutiny on his ship coming out, and that on January 31, 1794, he was
unconditionally emancipated, but then the trail goes cold.
You couldn't invent this stuff, you know.
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