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Memories from Shirley, 80

I grew up in Melbourne . When I first went to the property outside Hughenden as a young bride in 1952, we had a very old 32V power plant. Every half hour, the lights would flicker and one had to go out to the shed and add more cooling water to the tank above the engine. The kitchen had a fuel stove, bare timber floors with large cracks between the boards, iron walls and no fly screens. There was an old kerosene fridge, but you couldn't keep meat in it because it wouldn't stay cold enough. I used a petrol iron and cakes had to be beaten by hand.

I was thrilled when the boss, the owner of the property, finally said I could have an electric washing machine (about 1955). The laundry had been a skillion with tubs and a big black copper about 30 feet from the house with no water laid on. I had to wash for myself, my husband, the boss and two little children.

A new shed was built with concrete floor – half for the laundry and half for the new Lister power plant. The washing machine was a Simpson with a wringer attached. This was a great asset as washing blankets was a big job and they were difficult to wring by hand. The men's moleskins had to be scrubbed with a scrubbing brush – this was difficult too. The machine brought me great joy and hours less work.

The power was laid on to the house so we now had lights in every room and were able to read at night. However, when we went to bed, the power was turned off and, just like with the old system, we had to use torches to attend the babies. When the engine broke, we had to revert to carbide lights and kerosene lanterns – smelly and unreliable.

Later, we had a 240V capacity marine engine installed. Finally – electric power in the kitchen. Now I had an electric iron and an enormous electric fry pan and a cold room with eutectic plates (so that when the power was turned off at night, the cold room stayed cool). We were able to store meat and milk and even have bought ice cream. This was something like seventh heaven.

Eventually, in 1974, we got rural power and could have lights right through the night if we needed them.

 

 

 
 
   
     

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