From Geelong the Prince went on to Colac, shire centre of one of the

richest districts in Victoria. Here he was shown what claims to be the

second largest dairying factory in the Commonwealth. It is run on

co-operative lines, and makes, in addition to such products as butter

and cheese, large quantities of dried milk, a comparatively new

preparation, for which increasing demand is springing up in all parts of

the world. It is an enterprise to which all may wish good luck, as a

long step toward solving the important problem of rendering milk easily

transportable, without loss of essential properties.

In entering, and again in leaving Colac, the train passed quite close to

a number of low conical hills and circular lakes, remains of

comparatively recent volcanic action, which has given the soil over a

wide area properties that enable it to grow Spanish onions in

extraordinary profusion. In a favourable season, fabulous profits are

made out of this crop. One man, with twenty acres, in one year cleared

L1,800, of which L1,200 was net profit, after paying all cost of

cultivation and harvesting. The Prince also saw some of the outlying

trees of the famous Otway forest, home of the blue gum and blackwood

timber used not only in Australia but also in America and Europe for

decorative work.

In Colac, the streets had been elaborately decorated. Flags covered

alike the stone and reinforced-concrete houses of business, and the

brick and wooden residences. The accommodation of the place had been

supplemented for the Royal visit, by encampments of tents, one large

marquee flaunting the imposing title of the "Cafe de Kerbstone." Choirs,

in Welsh and Scottish costumes, serenaded the procession. There was much

cordial cheering, especially about the shire-hall, where the civic

address was read.

The next halting-place was Camperdown, another farming centre, where

again a surprisingly large gathering of country folk had assembled to

welcome the Prince. Motor-cars, often of the most expensive British

makes, in which the owners had come from their holdings, stood about in

the streets. The Royal party here transferred to motors, in which the

Prince drove out to the residence of Mr. Stuart Black, one of

Australia's great landholders, descendant of settlers from Tasmania, who

opened up this part of the country some eighty years ago. These settlers

bore many distinguished names, including those of the Gladstone family

and the MacKinnons.

The following day His Royal Highness went by train to Ballarat, past a

fine stone memorial to members of the neighbourhood who had fallen in

the great war, subscribed for by the residents of the district, and

designed by Mr. Butler, of Sydney. The route lay through undulating

agricultural country, past big heaps of white, pink, or yellow tailings,

which mark the sites of now worked-out gold-mines. Some of the fields

around were pitted with what looked very much like shell-holes, dug by

early prospectors for the gold that made Ballarat famous. The Prince

found the last-named place a prosperous market town, with substantial

public buildings, and quantities of marble statues, dating from the days

of easily made fortunes in the 'seventies. It contains also wool, and

other factories, including that of Messrs. Lucas and Company, for the

production of underclothing, with which the Prince became acquainted

under circumstances worthy of the creditable history of this firm.

During the war, some five hundred girls employed by Messrs. Lucas

conceived the idea of planting an avenue, in which each tree should be

connected with the name of one of Ballarat's large contingent of

fighting men at the front. At the head of this avenue, which is now a

dozen miles in length, a substantial masonry Arch of Victory has been

set up. The Prince opened this arch in the presence of the entire

establishment of the Lucas factory, which presented him with an

embroidered set of underclothing--yellow silk pyjamas, to be exact--in

the making of which every employee of the firm had taken part.

Rain had been falling heavily, but the girls faced it cheerily at the

head of their avenue, many a tree of which bore the flag that told that

the soldier it commemorated had been killed. The presentation was made

to the Prince by two ladies, one of whom was Mrs. Lucas, the founder of

the firm, which she had started on a very small scale, at a time when

the miners were beginning to desert the Ballarat goldfield, leaving, in

many cases, families behind them. Mrs. Lucas gathered these families

around her, and by a system of profit-sharing, attached them to her

firm, which is now well known throughout Australia.

This was not the only function at Ballarat. The Prince also received an

address standing out in the rain, on a platform in the main street, in

the midst of a crowd so large that those in the rear could neither hear

nor see very clearly what was going on in front. As the result, both the

reading and the reply to the address were much interrupted, a patriotic

cornet on the outskirts playing "God Bless the Prince of Wales" part of

the time while the Prince himself was speaking. The Prince got hold of

his audience, after two false starts, however, and to such purpose that

the latter part of his speech was listened to with an interest that the

rain, which plastered his hair and flattened out his collar, appeared to

enhance. The cheering at the end was most hearty. The crowd did not

disperse when the speeches were over, but waited in the rain until after

the completion of a further ceremony, which took place inside the town

hall, where the Prince shook hands with numbers of returned men and

nurses. He was again loudly cheered when he came out and got into his

car _en route_ to the train to Melbourne.

The rain that was so insistent during the visit to Ballarat was of

dramatic importance to the country at large. It broke a long and serious

drought, extending over an enormous area--a drought so severe that we

passed, on the road to Ballarat, way-worn sheep that had been driven

three hundred miles in search of fodder and water. They were browsing,

on their homeward way, on one of the farmer's stock-routes which

traverse Australia from end to end. These cattle-tracks are generously

bordered by pastures fenced off from the surrounding country, so as to

conserve food for flocks and herds in movement.

Two days later, just three weeks from Australia's mid-winter, the Prince

crossed, by train from Melbourne, the chill slopes of the Great Dividing

Range, which separates the basin of the Murray river, flowing westward

through central Australia, from that of the streams which pour their

waters southwards to the coast. On the way, he received addresses at

Kyneton and Castlemaine, once gold-mining camps, now not less prosperous

dairying and woollen-working centres, the entire countryside turning out

to receive him. Thence the train climbed down to a pleasant plateau on

which stands Bendigo, city of flowers and dry, healthful breezes, and a

centre of large and still exceedingly productive quartz gold-mining.

Enormous heaps of grey "mullick" shale, and yellow and white tailings

here stand amongst beautiful avenues of shady eucalyptus trees, and

substantial buildings of stone and brick. One of the cheeriest civic

luncheons of the tour was a feature of the day--the Mayor toasting the

Royal guest as Duke of Cornwall, Prince of the "Cousin Jacks," to whom

the development of the Bendigo gold industry is so largely due. A

novelty also appeared on the triumphal arches in the streets, which, in

place of wreaths and patriotic texts, carried whole bevies of the

prettiest girls the city could find. These arches had been built in the

form of bridges connecting the porticoes on one side of the street with

those on the other. The girls occupied the middle and dropped flowers as

the Prince passed in his car.

Intensive small culture is so successful about Bendigo, that we were

told as much as L300 has been made out of an acre of tomatoes in a

single year. Bendigo may thus look forward to a future of agriculture

when her reefs are exhausted. Gold-mining brought her population, but

her fields and gardens will probably keep it.

Later in the afternoon the Prince, accompanied by the Prime Minister, in

overalls, descended the shaft of one of the gold-mines that amongst them

keep the mints of the country busy turning out sovereigns that bear on

the reverse the effigy of the kangaroo. The Prince thus made the

acquaintance of the gold industry which has played so dramatic a part in

the history of the Commonwealth. The output has been falling off

gradually since 1903 when the value produced was over sixteen million

sterling. It still averages over ten million sterling annually however,

and is likely long to remain a very important source of wealth.

It was on this expedition that newspaper men accompanying the tour had

their first opportunity of becoming acquainted with a number of

distinguished Australians with whom they were so fortunate thereafter as

to travel extensively. I have already mentioned that the Rt. Hon. Mr.

William Hughes, Prime Minister of the Commonwealth, was one of them, his

outspoken frankness and caustic humour illuminating and diverting long

stretches of the railway journeys. Another member of the Commonwealth

Government, closely associated with the tour, was the Hon. Mr. Pearce,

Minister of Defence, who was supported, whenever the Prince was in naval

ports, by the Hon. Sir Joseph Cook, Minister for the Navy, and

Rear-Admiral Grant, Senior Member of the Naval Board, authorities who

were able to afford the Prince first-hand information about the training

and equipment of the forces that have given an account of themselves at

once so memorable and so recent. Major-General Sir Brudenell White,

Commonwealth Organizer of the visit, Brigadier-General H. W. Lloyd,

Brigadier-General Dodds, Commodore J. S. Dumaresq, were also outstanding

figures of the party. The Commonwealth arrangements, extensive though

they were, represented only a small portion of the organization

connected with the Australian part of the tour. Every State had also its

own organizer, besides numerous committees--committees for decoration

and illuminations, reception committees, committees for dinners and

dances, school committees, committees to guide and instruct the British

Press. These last-named bodies, to whom the debt of the visiting

newspapermen was considerable, consisted not of delegated correspondents

but of the editors and proprietors of the leading journals themselves.

These gentlemen also took upon themselves the duty of making known

throughout each State the story of the Prince's doings, thus giving to

the business of publicity the best and most influential brains

available, and placing at the disposal of the Overseas pressmen a

constant reference to experience and local knowledge of the utmost

value.

[Illustration: JUTLAND DAY AT MELBOURNE]

[Illustration: WITH AUSTRALIA'S MOST DISTINGUISHED CITIZEN]

With the Commonwealth Prime Minister an ex-Labour member, and with

Labour Governments in power in several of the Australian state

legislatures, no one can visit Melbourne, seat of the Commonwealth

Government, without coming up against some of the industrial problems

and prospects in this country. It has already been mentioned that, at

the dinner given to the Prince by the Commonwealth Government, in

Parliament Buildings, Mr. Frank Tudor, leader of the Labour Party in

opposition to Mr. Hughes' Government, warmly seconded the toast of the

Prince's health. I repeat this fact, as it seems to be indicative of the

general attitude of Victorian labour towards the Royal visit. The

British pressmen had the opportunity of meeting some of the Labour

leaders, amongst them Mr. E. J. Holloway, Secretary of the Melbourne

Trades Hall, and Mr. D. L. MacNamara, Labour Member of the Victoria

Upper House. They are men of moderate views, while full of schemes for

bettering the conditions of labour on this continent. Mr. MacNamara is

the author of proposals, now forming part of the Australian Labour

Party's platform, for revising the Commonwealth constitution, upon lines

designed to make the will of the people supreme. He would abolish

existing State governments, and divide the States into provinces

administered by councils exercising only such functions as might, from

time to time, be conferred upon them by the Commonwealth Government,

the Upper Chamber in the latter to be done away with, thereby leaving

the lower Federal House a free hand to put through legislation

beneficial to the masses. This scheme, whatever may be its intrinsic

merits, is rather of theoretic than practical interest, as there is not

much probability of any proposals for increasing the powers of the

Commonwealth Government being accepted by the States, which are after

all in paramount authority for the time being. It is nevertheless

important as showing the constructive nature of problems with which

Labour men in this part of Australia concern themselves. Mr. Holloway's

activities have been chiefly connected with organizing proposals for the

immediate advantage of workers, reducing their hours of work, and

increasing their pay. Australian labour is watching developments in

England, and a tendency is growing to substitute friendly round-table

conferences between workers and employers for the less elastic processes

of strikes and lock-outs which have so often been resorted to in the

past.

There was no lack of evidence in Melbourne to show how closely the

community, as a whole, is affected by the new distribution of political

power. Smoke-room assertions that industry was being destroyed by the

frequency of strikes need not be taken too seriously, since the manifest

prosperity of the crowds and the well-ordered activities of the

factories did not at the time confirm any such mournful supposition. It

is apropos to mention, however, that in Melbourne places of business

much capital is locked up in purely emergency apparatus for doing

without such public utilities as water-supply, electricity and gas,

these arrangements being designed to enable industry to continue during

periods of municipal inactivity, a fact which is certainly significant

of the frequency of strikes in the past. Another noticeable feature is

the far-reaching nature of the activities of the unions. In the

sub-editorial rooms of the leading newspapers may be seen labour forms,

to be filled up even by men holding well-paid appointments upon the

staff, giving detailed particulars of hours of duty, overtime and

emoluments.

Friendly personal interest, rather than anything deeper, was perhaps

apparent in what some of the Labour men said about the Prince. Friendly

personal interest was always there, however. Even those who were

inclined to ascribe the wonderful reception in the streets to the Prince

being "a good sport, and well advertised," readily admitted the

desirability of the British connexion, and their own cordial wish to

keep up old relationships in this new land. At the time of the Prince's

visit correspondence appeared in the Melbourne Press on the subject of

alleged Catholic lukewarmness in regard to Royalty, and it must be said

that political trouble in Ireland has not been without its echo of

difficulty in Victoria, though the extent of anything of the kind might

be very easily exaggerated.

The wonder is, however, not that isolated exceptions should be found,

but that, with all the divergent political ideals, and conflicting

social conditions, necessarily met with in a large city of such recent

growth as Melbourne, so generous a measure of warm-hearted loyalty

should have been manifested, loyalty in which all sections of the

community, including Labour, showed themselves to be in warm accord.

XIII

NEW SOUTH WALES

Towards the end of the visit to Melbourne it became plain that the

tension of repeated functions and strenuous journeys had begun to tell

upon the Prince. He held out manfully, but was clearly overtired. This

was by no means surprising, at all events to any member of the tour

party, for all had begun to feel a strain which fell in a degree vastly

multiplied upon His Royal Highness.

That well-informed journal, "The Melbourne Argus," referring to the

matter, said: "When the programme was arranged, before the arrival in

Melbourne, the opinion was expressed in these columns that it was

proposed to place too great a strain upon the Prince, and since his

arrival it has become every day more evident that human strength is

unequal to the tasks which have been set. The Prince has not made any

complaint, but has most generously and courageously met all engagements.

Only those in close association with him know the expenditure of nervous

force which this conscientious discharge of duty has entailed."

Eventually the programme was altered so as to give H.R.H. an additional

week in Melbourne, free from public engagements. The hope that he would

rest, however, was not in any literal sense fulfilled, as he spent his

holiday in riding and golf, hardly less tiring than the public functions

which the doctor had forbidden him. His staff were lucky if, after a

long day spent in the saddle, he could be persuaded not to dance into

the small hours. This strenuousness is characteristic. In the _Renown_

he spent much of his spare time exercising on deck or playing squash

racquets. A mile run was his not infrequent preparation for a long day

of public engagements. It is an attractive habit, but in the case of one

subjected as the Prince is, at short intervals, to emotional as well as

physical strain it hardly carries the recuperative benefit that it might

in ordinary circumstances. The rest in Melbourne, such as it was,

enabled him to carry on throughout the remainder of the tour. He seemed

occasionally to take every ounce out of himself, but he "carried on."

Melbourne's send-off, when the Prince ultimately left to proceed to

Sydney, was, if possible, even more demonstrative than its reception

when he arrived. Nine aeroplanes, soaring round the Ionic columns of

Parliament Buildings, as dusk was falling, created the first stir in the

immense crowd which waited along the road he was to take. Presently

distant cheering was heard gradually coming nearer, as his car made its

way from the Moone Valley racecourse, where he had spent the afternoon,

to the top of Collins Street, where the official portion of the route

commenced. Slowly the procession extricated itself from the mass of

people who rushed up to say farewell, and assailed his car with

offerings of flowers and wax Kewpie dolls for luck. A real horse-shoe,

tied up in ribbon, was thrown by an admirer unable to get near enough to

present it. It was perhaps owing to the good luck it brought that it

dropped harmlessly into the bottom of the Prince's car. Eventually, the

procession was able to go forward along a barricaded lane kept by the

police in the middle of the street. In this space children raced

alongside, and a ripple of waving hats and handkerchiefs kept pace with

the cars as they advanced, while the evening air rang with cries of

"Good-bye, Digger": "Come Again!" interspersed with clapping and

cheering. The Prince stood upon the seat of the car waving his hat

through some miles of these demonstrations.

On the wharf at Port Melbourne a farewell address was presented by the

local authorities beneath a gigantic arch inscribed "Australia Is Proud

of You." Here the State Premier and other notables attended, also a

guard-of-honour of the Royal Australian Naval Brigade. The reverberation

of boots upon the wharf, as the crowd rushed afterwards to catch a last

view of the Prince as he went up the gangway of the _Renown_, drowned

the sound of a fife and drum band, operated by ladies in MacKenzie

tartans, which banged on cheerfully alongside.

The _Renown_ sailed at daylight, escorted out of harbour by a flotilla

of Australian destroyers. The voyage was along a hilly shore for the

most part covered with forest. The first port of call was in the wide,

sheltered harbour of Jervis Bay, the Dartmouth of Australia. Here Sir

Joseph Cook and Rear-Admiral Grant, with Captain Walters, Dr. Wheatly

and other senior members of the Naval College, received the Prince, who

inspected a smart guard-of-honour of cadets, and was subsequently shown

over the institution, which is well arranged and up to date. The

buildings include airy dormitories, comfortable study rooms, convenient

lecture halls, commodious laboratories, and spacious gymnasium and

gun-room, and are built round a roomy grass "quarter-deck," on which the

cadets in the course of the afternoon handsomely defeated the best Rugby

football team that the _Renown_ could produce. Nothing could exceed the

pleasantness and wholesomeness of the atmosphere of this fine naval

training college. The life by the cadets is an open-air one, and a more

healthy and promising body of youngsters it would be impossible to find

anywhere. They are being given a sound education amongst surroundings

calculated to impress upon them the beauty and attractiveness of the

land whose service they are about to enter. The harbour, at the foot of

the college playing-fields, is to be the port of entrance to the federal

territory of Canberra. The site of the new capital itself is only some

seventy miles inland, a distance which is thought nothing of in this

country of magnificent spaces. A railway has been surveyed to connect

the two places, and a corridor of federal territory had been marked out,

so that the entire line, including the port, may be out of reach of any

state influence.

The Jervis Bay College is a step in the direction of making the fine

fighting ships, which Australia already possesses, independent of the

help of the Mother Country. Boys are growing up there who will hereafter

command them, and perhaps build the big naval graving docks, that are so

badly wanted in Australian waters, to enable the modern battleships of

Great Britain to reinforce effectually those of Australia in any trouble

that may arise in the Pacific.

"What do you think of our harbour?" is as inevitable a question in

Sydney as "What do you think of America?" is in New York. It was soon

countered by the demand of the blue-jackets on the _Renown_, "And what

do you think of our ship?" but its relevance was easy enough to

understand, when, in the misty dawn, of what was mid-winter in

Australia, but might have been a fine June day in England, we reached

the high rocky headlands which guard the entrance to these wonderful

inland waters.

A flotilla of war-vessels, including two Australian cruisers and a

number of destroyers, escorted the Prince's ship into an aquatic

amphitheatre. On all sides were beautiful wooded promontories sloping

down to the edge of still pearly water. The slopes were studded with

home-like villas, each gay in its own garden. Bays and inlets made

shaded alleyways in all directions from the central expanse. Slowly the

battle-cruiser threaded her way through the deep water marked but by

buoys into the inner harbour. Hundreds of decorated motor-boats and

dozens of double-decked ferry-steamers crowded round, each one of them a

cheerful bouquet of brilliant parasols and fine-weather millinery.

Well-groomed men, opulently dressed women, and smartly turned out boys

and girls, on one boat after another waved handkerchiefs and Union

Jacks, clapped, cheered, laughed, and sang. Brass bands banged out the

National Anthem, and the usual petition to the Almighty to bless the

Prince of Wales. The Prince waved and smiled in return, from his eyrie

above the bridge, while fresh boats raced alongside, and continually

restarted the hubbub.

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