There is not often very much to do except for two or three weeks at

shearing time, when everything is once fairly set going. The toils

and pleasures of stock-riding on cattle stations, of which we read in

_Geoffrey Hamlyn_, are almost at an end in Victoria. For, alas! it is

found more economical to divide the runs into paddocks by wire fences,

and so to employ fewer shepherds or stock riders. And so, though you

can see the place you want to ride to, or at any rate know in which

direction to go, you must ask your way among the fences almost as if

they were rows of houses. The black-fellows, and the wild dogs, and

(except in thickly-wooded districts, where they are as numerous as

ever) even the kangaroos are gone, which is an unmixed advantage for

the Squatter, if not for idle and inquisitive friends who stay with

him. Near a forest you may see scudding about little white clouds,

which, on closer inspection, are discovered to be composed of white

cockatoos; but their sentinel is generally too wary to let you get

within shot, though you may get near enough to see them put up their

yellow crests in disgust. Of sport there is not often much to be had.

There may be some rabbits or some quail. On the plains there are

sometimes bustards, commonly called wild turkeys, and you may get a

shot at one with a rifle now and then, especially if you _drive_ after

them, instead of walking or riding, for they do not expect hostilities

from anything on wheels. Opossums are killed by thousands for their

skins, generally by hunting them up trees after dark and shooting them

there. But there is no sport to be got out of them; one might as well

shoot a lamb, albeit indignant with them for scampering about the roof

all night. I saw a large brown one one day looking at me from a bough

about ten feet off, apparently only waiting for an introduction to

offer me his paw to shake. I tossed a bit of clay on to his back to

make him move. He only moved a yard higher up, and taking hold with one

paw of a bough of the next tree, looked down with a countenance of mild

reproof, as if meekly and generously affording me the opportunity to

apologize before unwillingly quitting my society.

But a station is no bed of roses for a Squatter’s wife. Servants are

difficult to get and to keep up the country, and especially when there

are young children there is a good deal of work to be done by somebody.

Then perhaps the shepherds’ wives will not condescend to do any

washing, and there is no one else to do it. What with hot winds, hard

work, solitude and anxiety, a wife transplanted from English luxury to

the bush has a hard life of it, and too soon begins to look old and

worn. It is almost impossible for her to get any attention paid to the

little luxuries and prettinesses of life. Perhaps the cook persists in

throwing the sheep’s bones into a great heap just outside the garden

gate; or nobody can be spared to bury the cow that died in the home

paddock, and her white skeleton has been lying there for months. To be

sure, a hot wind is an effectual deodoriser, and there is only the look

of the thing to be considered; but that is something, and I don’t know

anything that strikes a person fresh from home more than the number of

carcases he sees by the roadside everywhere.

The Squatter party has been for some years powerless in the

Legislature. No Squatter has much chance of being elected for the

House of Assembly, and is derisively _bleated_ at on the hustings if

he offers himself as a candidate. Even in England I observe that a

writer speaks contemptuously about their ‘great ideal’ being to ‘cover

the continent with sheep-walks.’ Surely, as regards all but a small

proportion of the continent, this has been, and for some years to come

will be, the ideal of every reasonable person, whether Squatter or not.

What else is to be done with the soil? Somewhere about 300,000 acres,

which collected together would be equivalent in extent to a block of

land a little more than twenty-one miles square, ought surely to grow

enough wheat to feed the whole population of Victoria. For a quarter of

wheat for each head of population, which is, I believe, the ordinary

allowance in England, is probably much more than is consumed in

Australia, where meat is eaten in abundance by the labouring classes.

And eighteen bushels to the acre is about the average in Tasmania,

where there is certainly no superabundance of capital or skill employed

in farming; if Victoria cannot farm as well as that, it had better

import its corn. Something must of course be added for other crops, but

this amounts to comparatively little, for wheat may on most of the land

be grown year after year without any rotation of crops, and with the

help of subsoil ploughing without any present prospect of exhaustion.

It must be remembered that meat is in England chiefly a product of

agriculture, whereas in Australia it is a pastoral product. There

would be no use in growing turnips or mangold (even if the climate

admitted of it, which I believe it does not) in a country where there

is no winter, and where stock will fatten on pasture alone. In South

Australia large quantities of wheat have been grown for exportation

chiefly to the other colonies, and also in one or two years to England.

But in Victoria, till inland communication is very much more developed,

there is no probability of its being exported to any extent; indeed I

never heard of its being even suggested.

But even if this rough estimate be altogether too small, suppose that

a million acres, equivalent in extent to a tract of country nearly

forty miles square, or even double that quantity, were required,

it would still be but a small portion of the area of Victoria. And

Victoria is by far the most thickly inhabited colony. Its population

is in the ratio of about seven to the square mile. As for the rest of

the continent—which the Squatters are found fault with for wishing to

‘cover with sheep-walks’—New South Wales contains nearly a square mile

for every inhabitant, and South Australia about two and a half square

miles. In England and Wales there is less than two _acres_. In speaking

of the Squatters, it is only fair to remember that the colony owes

its origin and existence simply and solely to them. It was they who

opened up the country and made it habitable. In their hands the land,

if it does not produce much, steadily improves in quality. No doubt at

first they got the use of it for a merely nominal payment, but nobody

else wanted it at any price, and so they paid the market value. As it

become more valuable, this payment was from time to time increased.

Occasionally their stations were sold, and they had the power, if they

had the means, of purchasing them and becoming the absolute owners of

what they had hitherto held on an uncertain tenure. If they had not the

means, they had to submit to be turned out. All this was fair enough.

Where land is plentiful enough, everyone should have the opportunity

of purchasing it. It may be that at one time it was put up too slowly

for the requirements of the growing population; but if so, the reaction

was extreme. A cry was got up and fostered for party purposes that

everybody ought to be a landowner; placards were posted along every

road, stump orators vociferated, and there was a mania for getting

land. From that time legislation has been unfairly directed against

them. Instead of the simple plan of putting up Crown land in small

blocks to the highest bidder, which in the long run would have ensured

its getting into the hands of the man who would get the most out of

it, elaborate Land Acts have been passed, drawn with the intention of

preventing the Squatter from purchasing land at any price, even on his

own run, and of parcelling his run out to different purchasers without

any regard to his rights of previous occupation.

Shortly, the procedure is as follows. The district is surveyed, and

blocks of a square mile each (640 acres) mapped out. Notice is

given that the blocks will be put up, and numbers apply for them,

the applicants hoping, if they are lucky enough to get one, to make

a good bargain of it somehow, though they may not have a shilling of

capital to farm it with. Amongst the rest, the Squatter on whose run

the blocks are of course applies; and as amongst so many applicants his

chance is small, he often increases it by engaging any one he can to

make application ostensibly on his own account, but in fact as dummy

for _him_, and with a view to his transfer of his interest to him

should he obtain a selection. A ballot takes place on the appointed

day, and the successful applicants select each his block. The Selector

(or ‘Cockatoo,’ as he is nicknamed) thereupon obtains a seven years’

lease of his 640 acres on the following terms. He is to pay a rent

of one shilling per acre every half-year, in advance, to expend on

improvements not less than 1_l._ per acre within three years, and to

build a habitation on the land, and reside on it during his tenancy. He

also covenants not to alienate. If he has fulfilled these conditions,

he has the option of purchasing the freehold at the end of three years

at 1_l._ per acre. If he does so, therefore, he will have expended

altogether 1,472_l._ besides what his stock, &c., may have cost him.

Clearly, therefore, a Selector without any capital is practically a

man ‘without ostensible means of subsistence.’ Yet the chance of the

ballot brings many such, and how are they to live, except by stealing

the Squatter’s sheep and preying upon him in various petty ways? Often

a Selector may be a former servant of his discharged for misconduct,

who now has ample means of revenge. These additional annoyances are

often worse than the original one of being deprived of large portions

taken out of the midst of his best pasture. But in any case he is put

to the expense of fencing in the new comer, or else letting his stock

stray and feed all over the run. This alone costs about 55_l._ a mile,

or 220_l._ for each selected block. And so he is often driven to throw

up his run altogether, or to endeavour to evade the Act and buy out

the Selector at all hazards. And the hazards are very great, for by

the terms of his lease the Selector is interdicted from alienating

his interest in his land, so that any bargain he may make to do so is

legally void; and thus, if he happens to be a rogue, he may take the

price of his block from the Squatter, and at the end of the three years

refuse to give up the land to him, and snap his fingers at him. And

even if the Selector who sells be an honest man and anxious to carry

out the bargain fairly, the Squatter still runs a great risk; for

though he can perform the requisite conditions of paying the rent and

expending the 1_l._ per acre in improvements (probably a sheer waste of

money to him) he cannot fulfil the other condition of residing on the

block itself—for he cannot live in two or three places at once—and must

trust to the forbearance of the government inspector to overlook this

non-performance, otherwise the lease and the title at the end of the

three years will be forfeited and his whole expenditure thrown away.

And so, as time goes on, the Squatter of moderate means is being

(prematurely and needlessly, as it seems) ‘civilised’ off the face of

Victoria. Large blocks of land have been bought up by a few of the more

fortunate among them, and more often by rich merchants or speculators

from the towns. Politically, as well as socially, it may well be

doubted whether it is not a change for the worse. The old-fashioned

Squatters were many of them sons of English gentlemen, with less wealth

but with more education, knowledge of the world, and refinement, than

those who are supplanting them, and they fell naturally into a position

and duties in some degree resembling those of country gentlemen at

home. As for the ‘Cockatoos,’ they have little, if anything, to be

grateful for to their patrons. They have been tempted to embark in an

undertaking in which three out of four have small chance of succeeding

honestly. It is only in the neighbourhood of towns and markets that

they are likely to do well. Already, though the last Act has hardly

been three years in operation, a deputation of them has been to the

government, declaring their inability to pay their purchase-money and

petitioning for an abatement.

I am very far from pretending to possess a complete knowledge and

understanding of the land-questions and the land-laws in Victoria.

But the present system seems so patently and obviously bad that he

who runs may read that it is so. The possibility of obtaining land by

the chance of the ballot is unsettling and demoralising, just as in a

greater degree a public lottery is. Its tendency is to hand over the

soil, not to skilled and thrifty agriculturists, but to speculators or

to idle men who have failed at other trades, and who try their luck

at the ballot on the chance of making a good bargain somehow or other

if they draw a lucky number. The blocks are so large, require so much

capital, and are often at such a distance from a market, that they are

quite unsuitable for a peasant agriculturist, who can seldom obtain

any labour but his own and that of his children. The discretionary

power, which in certain cases is vested in the Executive, of selling

or not selling land on particular runs, gives it an immense and

undue influence, and is liable to lead, as experience has shown, to

gross corruption amongst members of the Assembly and others who have

influence with the Ministers for the time being. Eventually the system

will, it is believed, after great waste of labour, and after ruining

a number of Squatters, throw the land into the hands of the monster

capitalists far more certainly than if a much less extent, favourably

situated, had been put up to auction in much smaller blocks. In the

meantime, the class of agriculturists, or quasi-agriculturists, has

been artificially increased so as to be out of proportion to the rest

of the population. And as one political fault, unrepented of, soon

necessitates another, a protective duty on corn has been imposed, which

helps, as far as it goes, to prop up the land laws.

But neither Protection nor an artificial land system will do the

agriculturists much good in the end, not even if a clause could be

introduced and enforced obliging everybody to eat two quarters of wheat

a year instead of one. A few good big ships full of immigrants do more

for them than all the land laws in the world. For what they want is

more mouths for them to feed. And in the long run new mouths will go

most to countries where, _cæteris paribus_, industry and labour are

left, not only unfettered but unpampered, to find their own level in

their own way.

The present land laws savour of unjust class legislation, of tyranny

of the majority over the minority. Yet so little confidence is placed

in the present Legislative Assembly, that it is expected that any

change which may be made will be for the worse. Democracy has made a

bad beginning in Australia. At this rate, what with bad legislation and

the far worse and more fatal vice of corruption, it will be well if the

word ‘democracy’ does not in course of time earn for itself in this

part of the world a _special_ sense as derogatory as that which the

word ‘tyranny’ did in Greece of old.

V.

POLITICS IN VICTORIA.

Strange to say, it is a fact notorious in Victoria that a proportion

of the Legislative Assembly, sufficient to sway its vote on almost any

measure that may be introduced, is altogether corrupt and amenable

to bribes! How long this has been so I know not, or how long it has

been a matter of notoriety; but attention has been particularly drawn

in this direction lately by the scandalous disclosures made in the

case of _Sands_ v. _Armstrong_, which was tried in May. The plaintiff

was a member of the Assembly, against whom charges were made in a

local paper of so serious a nature that he was compelled to bring an

action for libel, to endeavour to re-establish his character. The

trial lasted several days, and resulted in a verdict of a farthing

damages—practically, of course, a verdict for the defendant—as nearly

all the charges against the plaintiff were fully made out. The

following extracts from a leading article in the _Argus_ of May 6,

1867, describe his operations:—

For years past there has been a prevalent belief that rank jobbery

and corruption infested our governing system, and from time to time

circumstances came to light which confirmed and strengthened this

belief. But outside political circles the facts were not known with

certainty, while as to the extent of the evil the general public

could not even form a guess. At last we have got at the truth, so far

as concerns the operations of one honourable member. For the first

time the veil has been completely lifted, and the life of a jobbing

legislator fully exposed to view. And the reality is immeasurably

worse than any but the initiated could have imagined. Scheme and

trick and dodge are proved to have been the constant practice of

the person whose conduct has been investigated, his public position

a mere agency by which he could work out, by means of wholesale

corruption, sordid plans of personal aggrandizement.... Using his

influence with the Government, and pretending to greater influence

than we are willing to believe they ever permitted him to exercise,

he seems to have meddled in every kind of public business transacted

in his locality, and turned it to account for his own pecuniary gain.

Nothing was above—nothing beneath him. If a poor labouring man wanted

a bit of land under the 42nd Clause, it was ten shillings to Sands;

if there was a returning officer to be appointed, that was an affair

of 30_l._ if it could be managed. Circumstances rendered one piece

of local preferment particularly desirable during the currency of

his operations, by reason of its great profitableness, and that he

apparently tried to keep in his own hands altogether, appointing a

dummy official representative (though on this part of the case the

evidence is necessarily incomplete, the only persons fully cognizant

of the facts having been accomplices in the transaction). But there

is no doubt of his having professed to be able to influence the

administration of the law.... Is the Attorney-General to be worked by

such as Sands? No one will for a moment believe so; but his claiming

to possess such influence shows how hardened he had become through

long immunity from exposure and punishment.... He has a newspaper,

and he has also a public-house, both of which seem to have served as

tolls for the collection of corruption-money. But in aid of these he

established an agency far more efficient than either. This was in

the form of a testimonial to himself, and the subscription lists

being kept open for a year and a half were a constant appeal to the

generosity of all who had anything to gain from the favour of the

Government or to fear from its displeasure.

If the case of Sands had been a solitary and exceptional one, it

would not have called for remark. But his course of conduct seems to

have been singular chiefly in having been found out. Opinions differ

slightly as to the number of Members, who, if not quite as bad as

Sands, nevertheless lay themselves out for bribes outside the House,

and are ready to sell their votes in the House for a sufficient

consideration. The _Argus_ (if I recollect right) reckons about ten

or twelve. But nobody, except a Member or two in a parliamentary and

perfunctory way in the House, seriously attempts to deny the existence

of such a set, most of whom are as notorious as if they occupied a

special bench to themselves. Nevertheless, I was surprised to hear a

well informed and moderate man, not specially connected with politics,

express his opinion that almost any measure might be carried through

the House for the sum of 15,000_l._ judiciously expended in bribes.

I repeated this with some hesitation, lest he should be sensitive to

such a reflection on his colleagues, to a Member. He answered by coolly

counting up the purchasable Members on his fingers, and concluded that

it could be done for a less sum, remarking that a clever, unscrupulous

man, possessing great wealth and popular manners, might obtain almost

unlimited power in the Assembly. Nor is the blame of this disgraceful

state of things to be laid specially to the charge of the present

Ministry. They have indeed been content to let things go on in the old

groove, and in the matter of the Sands scandal have not appeared very

anxious to promote an investigation. But their personal integrity, and,

on the whole, their ability, is well spoken of by men of all parties.

Even the Opposition, opposed as it is to their ultra-democratic and

protectionist policy, confess that their places could not well be

supplied, should they have to quit office, and that a change is more

likely to be for the worse than for the better.

Jobbing in Government patronage is one source of corruption. Under

the O’Shanassy Government (in some respects considered to have been

one of the best) it is said to have been almost impossible for any

but Irish and Roman Catholics to obtain any place. Even the porters

on the railways completed at that time are Irish almost to a man. But

this is comparatively a small matter. It is the Lands Office which is

the focus of corruption, and it is the unsettled state of the land

laws and regulations which affords such opportunities for roguery. For

instance, under a clause of the Land Act of 1865, any person residing

near the gold-fields may, subject to the sanction of the Lands Office,

select and purchase, at a fixed price, any portion of Crown land within

a certain distance, not exceeding a certain quantity. This clause the

Minister of Lands has seen fit to extend to Crown lands (which are in

general Squatters’ runs) at any distance from the gold-fields—in fact,

almost anywhere. Other clauses leave a somewhat similar discretion

with the Minister. Thus, he continually has in his own hands the

power of selling or refusing to sell Crown land, and practically he

generally gives or withholds his sanction in each instance according to

the recommendation of the Member for the district, or, if this Member

happens not to be a supporter of the Government, of some other who is.

Thus, a Squatter may sometimes be deprived of a block of land in the

middle of his run, if he prove troublesome to a Government candidate.

It is unnecessary to point out what a temptation this offers to a needy

Member, and how it almost forces the Squatter to illegal practices for

his own protection. I once heard a Squatter, an honourable and much

respected man, say that, wanting to purchase a part of his own run

which was Crown land, he had sent orders to a land agent at Melbourne

to apply for it for him, and that his instructions were to obtain it,

if possible without, but if not possible by, the help of _parliamentary

influence_. I innocently asked him what parliamentary influence meant.

He answered simply that it meant a fee of 5_l._ to one or more members

to urge and support the application.

People seem to resign themselves to the existence of a corrupt House

of Assembly as to a necessary evil, a thing inevitable. I have heard

the free-trade party blamed for not _buying_, as it is said they

easily might have done, sufficient support to enable them to establish

their policy. Such an opinion sounds horrible enough in the mouth

of an honourable man. It reminds one of the purchase of the Irish

Parliament in 1800, which few will say was not necessary to be done,

and which was done by honest men, though it would puzzle a casuist to

justify it. The judge who tried the case of _Sands_ v. _Armstrong_,

in his summing-up declared that the evidence had made him a convert

to the proposal of payment of Members, for that, as they gained no

credit or social distinction by their membership, they expected a

pecuniary consideration for their trouble, and it was better for them

to get it honestly and above-board than dishonestly. The House, it

seems, thinks so too, for by a majority of 22 to 10, the other day,

they patriotically voted that they ought to be paid. The Council will

probably throw out the Bill, for it may be doubted whether a moderate

salary would suffice to induce a rogue even to confine his rogueries

within the bounds of decency.

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