Australia :: June 1994 - March 1995

Subject: The Kalkadoon and the Mitakoodi
Date: November 27, 1994 14:06


16:42 Alice Springs, Northern Territory :: 27 OCT 94

Some time ago near Mt. Isa in Queensland, I picked up the following brochure at a roadside historic site. Been meaning to get around to it. Couldn't find it when I was writing THE OUTBACK EXPERIENCE post which would have been the obvious point to bring it up.

This is perhaps a little long, but stick with it to the end. Besides, how often are my posts short, anyway?


The Kalkadoon and Mitakoodi Memorial

Corella River, Mount Isa-Cloncurry Highway

ORIGINS

The Australian Aborigines (Boories or Koories) came to Australia in successive waves from South India during the last Ice Age, some 40,000 years ago. In 1788, they numbered abut 300,000 people in 600 tribes with many different languages or dialects and concentrating along the tropical northern fringes of the continent. For instances, little Mornington Island has three tribes and the whole of Tasmania had only four.

They traded such things as axe heads with their neighbours and had joint corroborees but were never a nation with a central organization in the modern sense. They had no dwellings, cultivations or food producing animals or birds. The wheel was unknown to them and they normally went naked.

Nevertheless they had a well-organized culture with totem symbols and their rock art was superior to that of stone age cultures elsewhere in the world. Two of these tribes were the Kalkadoon inhabiting the range of hills running in an arc from Selwyn to Mount Isa to Kajabbi and the Mitakoodi who lived the Cloncurry River basin and their languages were as different as French and English.

THE COMING OF THE EUROPEAN

It's obvious that this age old situation could not continue into the modern world and occupation by others was inevitable. When Dampier in the seventeenth century and Cook in the eighteenth came to Australia, they saw no buildings, no cultivations, no beasts of burden, none of the trappings of civilization, only a few wild and naked men wandering about: they considered the land Terra Nulla or No man's land and informed the British Government accordingly.

The aborigine must not blame the European for this. Simply, the latter was lacking in imagination: he could not conceive that men like his own ancestors who went through the similar Neolithic stone age were there busy in their own simple way as his own forefathers had been.

The Aborigine was as it turned out fortunate that the occupation was not by several different countries with different languages and cultures but by the English, Irish, Scots and Welsh, the British mix who are with al their faults the most enterprising, energetic law abiding and tolerant combination history who built up the Commonwealth of Nations, the United States of America whose speech is destined to become the universal language of mankind. He could not know that in time, he would join them as an equal member.

It was this formidable combination reinforced in the Twentieth Century by the Germans, Italians and Chines who confronted the stone age aborigine armed only with spear, nulla nulla and boomerang.

He saw these thrusting newcomers parcel out his land between themselves filling it with their sheep and cattle, effectively cutting off his means of sustenance and separating him from his sacred sites and traditional ways.

Should not our hearts go out to this poor man who unhappy and bewildered was reduced to begging for salt, tea and flour on the outskirts of European's towns?

In general the loss of language and culture followed detribalisation and was not the invaders' deliberate policy and apart from some instances of killings, poisoning and massacre the European treated the "blackfellow" humanely even kindly but he left no doubt as to who was boss.

BATTLE MOUNTAIN

Few aboriginal tribes struck back, notable exceptions being the Palmer River tribe and the Kalkadoons who in 1884 charged down Battle Mountain near Kajabbi against the invader. What chance had spear and boomerang against Urquhart's mounted troops with carbines? They were killed almost to a man, a terrible reprisal for the spearing of cattle and the killing and eating of a few Europeans and Chinese.

The Kalkadoon was a broken man and his numbers and those of the Mitakoodi were further reduced by the European's diseases such as measles leading to pneumonia.

Australia-wide the Aborigine's numbers declined to about 60,000 and some Europeans considered them a dying race. But Adam in ochre is made of sterner stuff and in recent times his numbers have doubled to around 120,000. This has been due to a slow and steady improvement in their position from the low point in the 1800s to the provision of schools, hospitals, housing, supermarkets etc. a process far from complete but proceeding at an ever faster pace as the European's conscience asserts itself.

Brown Adam has lost his Stone Age Garden of Eden but his children have been accepted as free, equal and valued members of modern Australian society, continuing to make their own distinctive contribution.

For every one thing he lost, they have gained a hundred.

THE ABORIGINAL HIMSELF

The Aborigine at his best is a fine man, soft spoken with a twinkle in his brown eyes, loving his home and his children and having a fine sense of mateship. He has been described as "Nature's Gentleman".

His wife is a motherly person full of human kindness. He is somewhat shy and can be hurt like anyone else by the insults of the arrogant and the ignorant.

He has had to leap from the Stone Age in the short space of two hundred years making a profound change and emotional adjustment, a process which took the European 50,000 years.

Small wonder then that some had fallen by the wayside prompting certain Europeans to stigmatise the whole race as "dirty, drunken and diseased".

These remarks in fact only apply to a very small percentage of Aborigines and in dealing with these, we should follow the teachings of Jesus of Nazareth, the greatest man who ever lived.

Is he dirty? Shower him.
Is he drunk? Counsel him.
Is he sick? Treat him.
Is he unemployed? Give him a job.
Is he ignorant? Teach him.
Does he despair and take his own life in prison? Pray for his soul and,
Does he do well? Praise him.

Jesus taught that we are all children of God and therefore spiritually brothers. Science reinforces this by telling us that if we go back some four million years we are all descended from common stock and so physically related to every other human being on earth and therefore physically brothers by extension.

There is no answer to racial problems but this principle of brotherhood. No man regards his own brother as an inferior being.

What if scientists claim that the Aborigine is not the intellectual equal of the European? That is neither here nor there.

Robert Burns said "A man's a man for a 'that and a 'that".

The European who patronises or condescends toward the Aborigine should reflect that the latter is his equal before God.

Always, always therefore treat him not only as a man but as a brother.

If I were asked to give him a word of advice, it would be this, "Hold your head high and be as proud of your race as I am of mine."

Remember, the best is yet to come.



DAVID HARVEY SUTTON


THE MONUMENTS



These consist of a wall along the tribal boundary between the Kalkadoon and Mitakoodi. On the eastern side as you face Mount Isa are depicted a spear and a boomerang both broken, an etching in brass of the head of a Kalkadoon warrior and a central plaque stating,




YOU WHO PASS BY
ARE NOW ENTERING THE ANCIENT
TRIBAL LANDS OF THE KALKADOON
DISPOSSESSED BY THE EUROPEAN
HONOUR THEIR NAME
BE BROTHER AND SISTER TO
THEIR DESCENDANTS

and three plaques bearing poems. From left to right the first depicts the ascendancy of Brown Adam over all natural things.

Up this track that's now a road
spear in hand, brown Adam strode
his was everything
Bare the back that knew no load,
naked but a king!

the second the fight at Battle Mountain near Kajabbi

Spear can never conquer gun,
man no more the horse outrun.
By the gunblast tossed
still in death lies every one
and the battle's lost

and the third the cry of anguish of the Kalkadoon as he imagines all is lost forever,

River and rockface and tree
taken and cut off from me
in heartache and fear;
scattered the wild and the free
and broken the spear.

An acknowledgment plaque and an Aboriginal flag background complete the picture.

On the western side as you face Cloncurry are depicted a spear and stone axe both broken, an etching in brass of the head of a Mitakoodi warrior and a central plaque stating,



YOU WHO PASS BY
ARE NOW ENTERING THE ANCIENT
TRIBAL LANDS OF THE MITAKOODI
DISPOSSESSED BY THE EUROPEAN
HONOUR THEIR NAME
BE BROTHER AND SISTER TO
THEIR DESCENDANTS

and three plaques bearing poems. From left to right the first depicts the Aborigine's timeless existence in the bushland,

Earth and the sun and the sky
knowing not wherefore or why
they each saw me roam,
happy to live and die
the bushland my home

the second, his disappearance from the bushland,

Bounds the kangaroo they stalked
cattle graze where the wild men walked
and their camps have been.
Silent bush where they laughed and talked
and their slate's wiped clean

and the third his great leap forward to the modern age and as he confronts his problems here, he weeps for the loss of his former idealised existence,

Age upon age, slow time crept
swift to the space age I leapt
at the hours decree:
back to the past turned and wept
for that timeless me

An acknowledgment plaque and the Aboriginal flag complete the picture. The Australian flag on one side of the monument symbolises the Aborigine's membership of our nation: on the other side is the Aboriginal identity flag, the black symbolising the people, red the earth and the yellow circle the sun.

The two flags are not in opposition, rather does one complement the other. The poems are Japanese Tanka of thirty-one syllables each but unlike the original, metered and rhymed to please the Anglo-Celtic ear.


Wow! I'm not certain who or what this is really a monument to. Imagine, a memorial to a conquered and destroyed culture, expressed through a second culture's artistic form, and rearranged in style and execution to "please the ear" of the conquering culture. It's often said that funerals are events staged for the benefit of the survivors; this monument appears of that tradition.

Let's first set about diffusing some inaccuracies, omissions and misleading wordings.

ORIGINS

There is no conclusive evidence in the anthropological record pinpointing the origin of Aboriginal colonists to Australia or the date at which colonisation began. The earliest evidence of an Aboriginal presence was unearthed in this decade and was dated to be in excess of 60,000 years old so they've been here at least that long. Indonesia, New Guinea and a few other SE Asian locations are listed as possible points of Aboriginal origin, but these are the speculation of a scientific community that assumes man originated in Africa. If you ask an Aboriginal they're likely to tell you they originated in Australia [an opinion reinforced for me just last night by a Native American woman-pmj 11/11/94].

The figure of 300,000 Aborigines in 1788 is another outdated estimate. Recent research indicates that as many as 1 million Aborigines inhabited Australia at that date, and perhaps more.

Aboriginal trade items included stone and wooden implements, ochre and foodstuffs and other goods. The trade network extended for thousands of kilometers beyond neighbours. Even today Aborigines perceive themselves to be made up of distinct peoples; in 1788 they spoke in excess of 200 languages so why should we expect that they would have formed a single "nation" with a centralised government? On the other hand, their sophisticated and continent wide organisational network appears to have operated quite effectively for thousands of years without significant upheaval.

In all regions of Australia, Aborigines built shelters, some temporary, others erected as permanent structures but used cyclically as they moved about their territory, and in some areas of Australia where the Aborigines were not nomadic these were constructed as permanent dwellings.

Where weather patterns were temperate year-round they wore no unnecessary clothing. In Tasmania, Victoria and generally in the cooler southern climes they wore clothes. I don't see that this defines the Northerners as any more 'savage' or 'primitive' simply because they "normally went naked" as this brochure appears to imply.

THE COMING OF THE EUROPEAN

I'm tempted to just reword this whole section...

Given the imperialistic nature of Europe's colonial period, it was inevitable that the indigenous peoples of Australia would, like all other such peoples in the world, be displaced, murdered and the survivors eventually detribalize. When Dampier and Cook came they confused technologically simple with simply animal and informed the British Government that nothing with a soul inhabited Australia.

The Aborigine should not blame present day Europeans for the ignorance of their ancestors and thus should expect neither conciliation nor compensation for past deeds. After all, Europeans were once 'primitive,' 'simple' and 'wild' but are much better now, thank-you, and are willing to help the Aboriginal out of their pitifully primitive state.

Aborigines should consider themselves lucky that those dirty Dutch, Portuguese, Spanish and French didn't get to them. Those peoples would have done much worse than detribalize, rend families apart, massacre entire tribes and then treat the survivors as persona-non-grata right up until the present day. The Dutch, for instance, would never have given them the right to vote in the 1960s, less than 200 years after occupation, like the British. And "illegally" killing an Aboriginal in the 19th century wouldn't even have cost a police officer his promotion like it did in the Australia occupied by the "British mix". He could not know that in time, he would join them as an equal member, the promise he is continually given by politicians, even today. Of course, it's not the fault of Australians now if the Aborigine did not then and does not now care to join them, as an equal member or otherwise. You can't stop progress and all peoples of the world are better off once they join in Western Civilization.

Yes, it could have been much, much worse.

13:03 Whistler, BC-Canada :: 27 NOV 94

A month later and this brochure still brings me to a boil. I take exception to just about every line in it, but this one's perhaps the worst:

For every one thing he lost, they have gained a hundred.

I need to find an accountant with this spin on positive gains.

What have they lost? Demoralizing poverty in a 'land of plenty'; often spotty medical treatment for imported disease; embarrassing infant mortality and teen suicide rates; mothers separated from children; the right to compete for low pay jobs or, when the government 'misguidedly' legislates equal pay for equal work, the right to apply for unemployment or welfare; their land pilfered; the practice of their culture criminalized.

But what have they gained?

Some of the pilfered land is being returned. Mind you, only untenanted land (read, inhospitable or unprofitable) is eligible.

Brown Adam has lost his Stone Age Garden of Eden
but his children have been accepted as free,
equal and valued members of modern Australian society...

This flies in the face of reality. His children have been legislated to be free and equal within Australian law, true. But accepted as equal and valued members of Australian society? Not in practice. Not even close.

It's important to recognize that, other than the return of their land, Aborigines did not seek any of Australian society's gains. In fact, they resisted them. They went to the missionaries not to find food or shelter, Jesus or Capitalism but to seek refuge from murderous pastoralists and police. Even then, the brochure in question adequately describes the image of Aborigines in the mind of Australia Fair:

There is no answer to racial problems but
[the] principle of brotherhood. No man regards
his own brother as an inferior being.
What if scientists claim that the Aborigine is not
the intellectual equal of the European? That is
neither here nor there.

Not inferior in their worthiness before god, just in intellectual capacity on earth.

Grrrrr.

Patrick. -- Responses Sought --

 

I believe in the immense skill of white surgeons.
But how can I not believe in the evil abilities of the
Medicine-Men and the sorcerers?
I have the evidence of my own eyes to persuade me.
I have the memory of my own harrowing experience.
I have my tribal traditions.
I am confused, but not disillusioned.
Say, if you like, that I'm just a superstitious Aboriginal.

  graphical element Waipuldanya of the Alawa (Phillip Roberts)
From "I, the Aboriginal"
with Douglas Lockwood

Comments

Patrick Jennings
10 May 2009, 12:55
A number of years ago I received a report that this monument was entirely destroyed. Can anyone confirm?
Clare Campbell
07 Jul 2010, 20:11
The monument was destroyed by dynamite, but rebuilt by David ("Dr Harv"). He was a rare and wonderful man and his life one of quiet achievement and unfailing committment. David was the doctor at Nagasaki (Major Harvey Sutton)after WWII and perhaps imfamous of running his troops up and down mountains - a life long believer and embodiment of fitness. He was the doctor at Cloncurry for perhaps 60 years - in 55 years never once missing a Monday night rotary meeting. He was also a Canon in the anglican church. In his 'spare' time he mowed lawns for pensioners or numerous other duties, when he should long have been retired. He flew around remote areas and established his own flying medical corps to service place not covered by the Royal Flying Doctor Service. It's an almost unimaginable life of service and committment today. He also self published 4 volumes of poetry. His childhood was one of priviledge, growing up in Rose Bay beside the Golf Course, his father a famous surgeon. But he eschewed society's lights and lushness and never seemed to regret it. Childhood documents are held by the Mitchell Library in Sydney. He was often a contraversial figure, but I find his heart, soul and intentions, let alone achievements, a continuing inspiration and I'm very lucky to have know and loved him. A difficult man, perhaps. A wonderful man, certainly.
norma-wrae bakker (nee finlay)
03 Aug 2010, 01:31
hi iam a descent of the mitakoodi aboriginal corporation. im try to find out more bout the mitakoodi people and there totems as i dont know much thanks u can email me back on wrae78@bigpond.com. thanks norma-wrae bakker
Brett Crealy
14 Dec 2010, 22:45
Hey,
I'm sorry that i can't help you with any of that information, because, i have just begun my own search back in history for my family from Mitakoodi country.

My mothers mother was 'Bessie', born about 1887 or so. Her mother was called 'Maggie', she hooked up with a white bloke with the last name 'Morris'. I don't know if they legally maried but that white man died before 1907, leaving Maggie in Cloncurry (Mitakoodi country) with one daughter (her name is not known to me, possibly last name Morris also?)and her other daughter Bessie, (who was under the government policy) and was sent to work for white folks in Brisbane as a domestic. My mothers mother Bessie never heard from her mother or sister again (there may have been other children too, it's very probable?) Great grandmother couldn't write so all contact was lost. If there is anyone who you have met through your own search that may have any information that could help, that would be great. The records from Cloncurry council for that period of time were destroyed by fire, but i know without a doubt my great grandmother Bessie and her mother Maggie were from Mitakoodi country.I would like to find descendants from that line for my mother before she passes. She is 75 now, still strong. My mothers mother called her son, Gordon 'Finlay' Morris, so i thought i would take a stab in the dark. Best wishes Brett Crealy.
Clare Campbell
15 Dec 2010, 18:06
Hi Brett - your's is a heartbreakingly frequent story and your devotion to discovering more is very moving. I wish you every success and hope, if you haven't been able to do so yet, that one day you'll find your way to magical, mystical Cloncurry.
Jimmy Taylor (a Kalkadoon man, I think) and Delmae Barton (a mittakoodi woman, opera singer and mother of William Barton, the acclaimed didgeridoo player) used to run the murri center in Mt Isa. Delmae still works from Griffiths Uni - http://www.griffith.edu.au and I would try contacting her if you are short of contacts. She's a very precious woman.
Good luck - go well, stay well. Clare
Brett Crealy
22 Dec 2010, 08:12
Thanks again Clare.

Best wishes and Kind regards.

Brett.
Ffion Olearczyk
04 Mar 2011, 22:25
Dear any Indigenous Australian

I am sorry for the horrible things that happend to your people. My people had no right to do that, i'm so sorry and on behalf of my family we say sorry. Everyone should be treted fairly and your people were not and sometimes are still not treted fairly. I know their is still a gap between our people and i know it may remain forever and i hope it does not.
Again sorry.

Best regards
Ffion
Jennifer Kent
13 Jul 2011, 05:07
Hi Brett,
My name is Jen & I was raised in Mt Isa, Cloncurry & Townsville way. We are Kalkadoon descendant. The Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Catholic Council may be able to help you find the answers youre looking for. Ah Sam is the last name of some Mitakoodi elders if you wanted to try that, Good Luck Brother. Peace.
AICC Mt isa
P O Box 854
Mount isa Q 4825
Phone: 4743 0343
Email: aicc@isagsp.centacare.com.au
Violet Dargan
17 Jan 2012, 06:57
I was born in Cloncurry. Know a little bit of it's history and the local people. I am gathering data to do an Ethnography of Mitakoodi people from my family including narratives recollections, any digital data including photos I, I am collecting it all. I have added a certain amount of information to my base of historical references for our history into a family tree program around this area. If anyone care to help me achieve my goals please email me. I may be able to help you also. Sincere regards Violet Dargan

OUR HISTORY THROUGH OUR EYES
Janet Lenz
12 Feb 2012, 21:13
I would very much like to know the totem for the Kalkadoon tribe. No-one seems to know what it is. Some say it is the Crane Foot, but not entirely sure.

Kind regards
Janet Lenz nee Saunders
Patrick
13 Feb 2012, 18:55
Hi Janet,

Australian Aboriginal societies are a little different in how they organise totems and kinship. In particular, they don't organize 'tribal' totems in quite the way we're accustomed to in the Americas.

For a bit of insight, see http://austhrutime.com/aboriginal_totemism.htm

Hope that helps,

Patrick.
Denise Mayers
15 Jan 2013, 20:45
My mother is Frances Condren but married my dad Darryl Mayers (dec)I would like to be able to get hold of any historical information about my family who are descendants of the Kalkadoon.
Brett
03 Apr 2013, 14:28
Hey Jen,

Thanks heaps! I only just checked this space again.. I'll give that a go!

Thanks Sis!

I grew up on Kalkadoon Country! What a place! Beautiful!

I remember the kindness of an old Auntie in the river one day. She didn't know us from adam.. but she kindly fed me and my brothers with the small trumpeter fishes that she had just caught for a feed for herself. I'll never forget that day.. we must have looked pretty hungry.. and we were too! Ha!

Thanks again Sis!




Don Winsor
20 Oct 2013, 19:12
The author appears to be the late Dr Harvey-Sutton. If my childhood memory serves me he was considered a bit "kooky" by the white "locals" for his sympathy for the Indigenous population...which makes the whole thing way scarier! This is what they thought publicly....imagine what they were teaching us kids in private!
Daniel Gilbert
23 Jan 2014, 05:18
To Janet lenz nee Saunders
I'm just wrighting and asking were your name nee Saunders is from? That is the same as my great, grandmother and she was born with no birth ceticicate and no nothing about her..
Be great if you can contact me... 0415392571...
Giselle Oliver
20 Mar 2014, 21:39
Mitakoodi was originally called Mayi-Thakurti
margaret campbell
15 May 2014, 07:01
I will never forgive the white man for breeding the black out of me I am an inbetweem who belong em to know one, but I am a kalkdoon I will never give up searching for my own people ,even when they turn their backs on me because of my pale skin i will fight to the end hoping i find my family my nana told me never to forget kajabi can any one tell me what this means any why she told me never to forget this
margaret
brett
27 May 2014, 07:08
Hi Margaret!
Kajabbi is a little place 100kms or so north west of Cloncurry. Not far from Kajabbi which had a pub called the Kalkadoon hotel, was a place called Battle Mountain where certain whites massacred a huge mob of Kalkadoon people. Kajabbi is Northern Kalkadoon country. If your Nana told you never to forget Kajabbi, it must have been her country or your family's country, or why else would she make reference to it? There is a poem call proud to be Aborigine, my mother reads it at most gatherings she speaks at. Her Ma was stolen generation and my Ma is the fairest of her siblings. The last line of the poem is the message I will leave with you, 'I am proud to be a fair skinned Aborigine'. Its seems that all you need do now is embace who you are, and forgive those who don't understand yet! Big hug Sister! Peace to your heart! Brett.
Joymaree
22 Aug 2014, 21:57
My family passed by this monument in 2001.
I still have the information brochure.
After visiting the outback in SA WA NT on our round Australia trip - we were feeling connected with the land and the dreaming sites and the Aboriginal people.
This memorial I found very moving.
I felt their pain on the loss of their lands.
I am so sorry that someone destoyed the monument - but relieved that a good person restored it.
This is part of our history. A pity more don't know about these stories.
I hope those who are seeking information about their ancestors find peace and answers
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