Day 2 Eureka – Ballarat.
After a good nights sleep I wanted to get up early so I
could take a wander around Ballarat before meeting a friend to have coffee at
the museum in Eureka. I did have leftover pizza for breaky and I had to wait
for daylight as 7am there was none at all. I had to have a look online to see
what time sunrise was as at home the sun was usually shining. Once I seen light through the curtains I knew
it was time for me to leave.
One thing I wanted to look for was the Sturt street gardens
or park. The Titanic memorial bandstand was something I wanted to take a pic of
as it was something to do with the Titanic. The gardens was along Sturt street
and I found it would be a long way to walk. I had no idea where I was supposed
to be and walked past the Ballarat Hospital a beautiful building before I asked
Mr Google who told me I was going in the wrong direction, but I was getting a
nice view of some gardens. I have never seen one city with so many monuments of
anything in the one small area. They
seem to like dedicating everything including finding Gold, but I was impressed.
Time was running out and I was wanting o visit the old cemetery before going
back into town.
I had been near the cemetery the day before or so I had
thought. What I was thinking was a short walk was actually a little longer than
I thought and a friend on Facebook had told me there was a cemetery where the
people from the stockade had been buried. It was further out of town, but turns
out it was the cemetery I had been looking at visiting. I learnt that when I
arrived out the front that we both had been talking about the same location.
The cemetery was known as the old cemetery and I learnt why. Both soldiers and
diggers from the Eureka Stockade were dedicated with memorials. Many people
were from different denominations were buried there including a small area for
the Chinese including what I think was where they were cremated. There is an
orientation building at the cemetery where it gives you the story about the
Eureka Stockade and the cemetery itself. Gold had been found when burying
someone and graves were 11 feet deep so other family members can go in the same
grave. Could be why some of the headstones have two names on them. I needed to
leave, but not before taking a shot of a postie bike where the postie had gone
to the loo in the cemetery. I thought it would be funny with the graves nearby
and the bike.
I had to head towards the Museum of Australian Democracy
where I was going to meet a lady who I knew from Facebook for coffee. I thought
I would be on time, but the area was further than I thought and I kept finding
things that caught my attention. I was walking quickly and was just a touch
later to the museum than I had predicted. The museum did seem smaller than I
thought it was from the outside. I did meet Theresa outside and we went to the cafe
with her friend and had lunch with coffee. I had a pie and it was a nice pie
while we chatted and had coffee. Afterwards I went into the museum and I wanted
to see the actual Stockade flag. There are parts that are missing as people had
souvenired some over time. The rest of the museum was interactive and all about
the different parts of democracy including the psychology of it all like making
associations with something like colours going cloud, polar bear and then cow. Cow
was the odd one out as we would associate the colour white. Bob Brown was in
another talking about how to deal with politicians like learning to discuss
with them the problems you have with certain issue and also the media. I learnt
the media is not your friend no matter how you push them there are usually
different sides to the story that they will chase. Also make your campaign to
be different that will get peoples attention. The centre piece was all about
the different issues of Australia’s history from the Eureka stockade, Suffragette
movement and the White Australia policy. I did find it interesting and there
were other parts that included censoring books including Hitler’s book and the
feminist movement too. I had heard a few talks about this museum and to
actually visit made me happy.
The rest of the afternoon meant I would be taking a wander
towards Barkley Street as I had seen a monument near the skate park. One of the
postcards with a piece of the flag had a picture of a monument about the Eureka
Stockade and was a short walk from the museum. There were canons and a plinth I
think it is called. It was part of the list I had seen at the cemetery and I
had been to several parts of the Eureka trail. Another was the location of
Bentley’s Hotel where someone had been killed and started the uprising or was
one of the leading causes to the uprising.
The monument I had seen earlier was about gold being discovered and I
wanted to get something to eat at a maccas that had pictures of early Ballarat.
I did even see an old bellow in the corner and there was leadlighting in the
doors too. The only problem I did have was that it was getting dark. I didn’t want
to be anywhere on dark as I would have problems finding my way home. Sovereign
Hill signs were what I was following and did stop on the way to look at poverty
point and the statue of Sir Henry Bolte outside the gold museum. I was spent
and sore from my long day walking around the city. I enjoyed myself so far on
this trip. Tomorrow I head towards Bendigo and I somehow end up on the gold
train and that town has active mines as well. Ballarat does too though I think I have learnt my lesson about living so far away from the central part of town as I am far from nearly everything except for Pizza Hut.
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