"Adelaide is a thoroughly modern town, with all the merits and all the defects attaching to novelty. It does not possess the spirit of enterprise to so adventurous a degree as Melbourne, but neither does it approach to the languor of Sydney." - R. Twopeny, 1883

Tuesday 29 May 2012

Ursula


I’ve been trying to think of something nice to write on the blog, and this is as close as I’ve got so far. It’s still keeping to the generally sad theme of the blog, but with a little twist.

In the early 20th century, the Destitute Asylum housed two groups of people – young (generally unmarried) mothers and elderly people. There was one exception – Ursula Curran, aged 18.

Ursula Curran was born at the Destitute Asylum in 1886. Her mother, Mary, was unmarried. On 25 April 1887, Mary was brought before the Magistrates’ Court and fined 10s for drunkenness. She appeared in court with a babe-in-arms, Ursula, who was deemed neglected and sentenced to the Industrial School until she reached eighteen. Mary was not unknown to the Magistrates and had spent a month in gaol whilst pregnant with Ursula for stealing.  
On 19 September 1904, an article appeared in The Advertiser:

A LEGLESS GIRL IN DISTRESS
A girl who has lost both legs is at present residing at the Destitute Asylum, and her case is a sad one. The unfortunate girl is Ursula Curran, aged 18. She had been under the care of the State Children’s Department since infancy, and as she could not be boarded out to domestic service in the ordinary way, she was passed over to the care of the Destitute Asylum, where she will remain for the rest of her days unless some charitably-disposed persons come to her assistance. When the girl lost her legs, through disease rendering amputation imperative, she was 11 years of age, and lately wooden legs have been supplied to her. As these are jointless she cannot get about with any degree of comfort. It has been suggested that a fund might be raised to provide her with jointed artificial limbs, and with a sewing machine. She is fond of dewing and fancy work, and with the suggested artificial limbs, she could get about fairly well, and could do light housework. Possibly some kindly-disposed household might find room for her if she were provided with the conveniences mentioned. It seems hard that a bright young girl should be compelled to consort with very old people for the rest of her life when a few pounds would assist her to leave the Destitute Asylum. Subscriptions sent to The Advertiser office will be acknowledged.


The Advertiser aimed to raise £40 for the Ursula Curran Fund, which was meant to cover the cost of her artificial legs, a sewing machine and a new outfit. “When these objects are attained steps will be taken by The Advertiser to secure a comfortable home, where Miss Curran could reside and provide for her maintenance by doing the family sewing.” Within a week, F. Dietrich provided Ursula with a set of artificial legs at cost and gave his profit to the Fund. The following day, a representative of The Advertiser went to Mr. Hugo Wertheim’s sewing machine and piano establishment to enquire into costs for a sewing machine. The manager, Mr. Phillips, “without a moment’s hesitation”, donated a latest model Wertheim machine in an act of “spontaneous charity”.
One other particularly sweet donation was from ‘Jessie’ of Modbury. She wrote: “To the Editor.
“Sir – Please, I am forwarding to you 10/ that I have collected to help our poor crippled friend, Ursula Curran. I hoped to have got more, but I am not old enough to go far, as I am only 10 years, but I think all us little ones who have two legs ought to help a poor girl who has none. I am, &c.
“Your little sympathiser, Jessie. Modbury. October 4, 1904.”
A ‘comfortable home’ for Ursula was organised by Archbishop O’Reily and she left the Destitute Asylum on 8 October 1904. An Advertiser representative drove her to her new home in the suburbs. At the time, the Fund had raised £28, 2/9. Leaving the Destitute Asylum, Ursula said: This is the happiest day of my life. I shall never be able sufficiently to thank those who have helped me leave the Destitute Asylum. I should not like to live there all my life.
Concerts and school fundraising events were held to raise money for Ursula and by March 1905, the Fund had raised 62 8/11 and a Savings Bank account was made in Ursula’s name with 40 17/11 (the other money being used to buy her clothes).
Fourteen years later, in January 1919, another Ursula Curran Fund was established to replace her artificial limbs as the ones she was using at the time were too heavy and hurt her shoulders (I assume she had to use crutches). It was instigated by Bertha Owen, late matron of the Convalescent Hospital, Semaphore. They needed 40 for the new limbs and the amount was raised by March 1919. The new limbs were made by Mr. Ferris of Gouger Street.
And that’s all I know about Ursula. In 1919, she was thirty-three years old. I haven’t been able to find a death notice for her, so she could have lived beyond 1954 (the latest the newspapers are available online). Her story is by no means happy, but I think it’s rather sweet how many people helped her to live her own life away from the Asylum.
The Advertiser, 29 January 1885 – 10 March 1919

Friday 25 May 2012

Off-topic: Queen Victoria's Journals

For Queen Elizabeth's diamond jubilee, Queen Victoria's journals have become available online through the Royal Archives. You can view them for free for a short time (I'm not sure how long) and if you have a  couple of spare hours, I recommend a viewing. They can be found here.

South Australia was founded just before the beginning of Queen Victoria's reign. The first British settlers of South Australia arrived in late 1836 and Queen Victoria ascended to the throne in June 1837.
Adelaide was named after her aunt, Queen Adelaide (Adelaide of Saxe-Meiningen - like most of Queen Victoria's family, she was German), and King William Street was named after the reigning monarch at the time, Queen Victoria's uncle, King William IV. Victoria Square was named when she was still Princess Victoria. **Did you know: the streets in Adelaide change names when they hit King William Street because they were all named after commoners and a commoner cannot cross the path a monarch. So Currie Street becomes Grenfell Street, Hindley becomes Rundle etc. I can only guess that Victoria Square is in the centre because she and King William were both royal.**

King William IV had a mistress, Dorothea Jordan, with whom he had ten children, but none of them could be king or queen as they were illegitimate. Just imagine if he had married his mistress, Adelaide could have been called 'Dorothea'!! Dorothea, South Australia just doesn't have quite the same ring to it, does it?


Wednesday 9 May 2012

About This Blog

Hello reader, 
This is a quick post to explain the motivation behind this blog.
Firstly, the majority of the information on this blog comes from newspapers. I know the limitations of using newspapers as historical documents (including bias and the kinds of stories reported in them - like there's unlikely to be a newspaper story about a family having dinner or something incredibly mundane like that) but newspapers are also incredibly useful. They give an insight into the kind of information people were exposed to - like how court cases were reported verbatim in daily newspapers, including divorce hearings (you just don't get that anymore!) and they present the news. Also, newspapers are easy to access. The National Library of Australia has a vast collection of digitised newspapers, which are easy to navigate and accessible from home. 
I have a collection of South Australian history books, which are very useful and informative, but they don't really go into the everyday lives of people. Being a blog, I'm not restricted by academic writing style or a thesis question - I can write about anything and everything, and anyone and everyone. I want people to learn about the people who are not written about anymore. 
I'm doing this blog partly to educate people about different aspects of South Australian social history - the aspects that aren't extensively written about - but also for my own amusement. Researching and learning about history is a little like being a detective. I get excited when I learn something new and love getting to the bottom of a story. I'm also doing this blog because I enjoy writing, and I know that if I want to continue writing I have to let people read my writing!
So, thank you for reading.