第 4 节
作者:缘圆      更新:2021-02-17 23:42      字数:9322
  miner rose one finger against them; when they imperatively desired to know whether they had done their duty and still possessed the confidence of their fellow diggers! They (said members) are practical men; of our own adopted class; elected by ourselves from among ourselves; to sit as arbitrators of our disputes; and our representatives at the Local Court。  That's the key; for any future Brougham; for the history of the Local Courts on the gold…fields。
  It has fallen to my lot; however; to put the Eureka Stockade on record; and; from the following 'Joe' chapter must begin any proper history of that disgracefully memorable event。
  Chapter IX。
  Abyssus; Abyssum Invocat。
  〃Joe; Joe!〃 No one in the world can properly understand and describe this shouting of 〃Joe;〃 unless he were on this El Dorado of Ballaarat at the time。
  It was a horrible day; plagued by the hot winds。  A blast of the hurricane winding through gravel pits whirled towards the Eureka this shouting of 〃Joe。〃 It was the howl of a wolf for the shepherds; who bolted at once towards the bush:  it was the yell of bull…dogs for the fossikers who floundered among the deep holes; and thus dodged the hounds:  it was a scarecrow for the miners; who now scrambled down to the deep; and left a licensed mate or two at the windlass。  By this time; a regiment of troopers; in full gallop; had besieged the whole Eureka; and the traps under their protection ventured among the holes。  An attempt to give an idea of such disgusting and contemptible campaigns for the search of licences is really odious to an honest man。  Some of the traps were civil enough; aye; they felt the shame of their duty; but there were among them devils at heart; who enjoyed the fun; because their cupidity could not bear the sight of the zig…zag uninterrupted muster of piles of rich…looking washing stuff; and the envy which blinded their eyes prevented them from taking into account the overwhelming number of shicers close by; round about; all along。  Hence they looked upon the ragged muddy blue shirt as an object of their contempt。
  Are diggers dogs or savages; that they are to be hunted on the diggings; commanded; in Pellissier's African style; to come out of their holes; and summoned from their tents by these hounds of the executive?  Is the garb of a digger a mark of inferiority?  'In sudore vultus lue vesceris panem'* is then an infamy now…a…days!
  '* In the sweat of thy brow thou shalt eat bread。'
  Give us facts; and spare us your bosh; says my good reader。Very well。
  I; CARBONII RAFFAELLO; da Roma; and late of No。 4; Castle…court; Cornhill; City of London; had my rattling 'Jenny Lind' (the cradle) at a water…hole down the Eureka Gully。  Must stop my work to show my licence。  'All right。'
  I had then to go a quarter of a mile up the hill to my hole; and fetch the washing stuff。  There again〃Got your licence?〃  〃All serene; governor。〃 On crossing the holes; up to the knees in mullock; and loaded like a dromedary; 〃Got your licence?〃 was again the cheer…up from a third trooper or trap。 Now; what answer would you have given; sir?
  I assert; as a matter of fact; that I was often compelled to produce my licence twice at each and the same licence hunt。  Any one who knows me personally; will readily believe that the accursed game worried me to death。
  Chapter X。
  Jam Non Estis Hospites Et Advenoe
  It is to the purpose to say a few words more on the licence…hunting; and have done with it。  Light your pipe; good reader; you have to blow hard。
  Our red…tape; generally obtuse and arrogant; this once got rid of the usual conceit in all things; and had to acknowledge that the digger who remained quietly at his work; always possessed his licence。  Hence the troopers were despatched like bloodhounds; in all directions; to beat the bush; and the traps who had a more confined scent; creeped and crawled among the holes; and sneaked into the sly…grog tents round about; in search of the swarming unlicensed game。  In a word; it was a regular hunt。  Any one who in Old England went fox…hunting; can understand pretty well; the detestable sport we had then on the goldfields of Victoria。 Did any trooper succeed in catching any of the 'vagabonds' in the bush; he would by the threat of his sword; confine him round a big gum…tree; and when all the successful troopers had done the same feat; they took their prisoners down the gully; where was the grand depot; because the traps were generally more successful。  The commissioner would then pick up one pound; two pounds; or five pounds; in the way of bail; from any digger that could afford it; or had friends to do so; and then order the whole pack of the penniless and friendless to the lock…up in the camp。  I am a living eye…witness; and challenge contradiction。
  This job of explaining a licence…hunt is really so disgusting to me; that I prefer to close it with the following document from my subsequently goal…bird mate; then reporter of the 'Ballaarat Times':
  Police Court; Tuesday; October 24th。
  HUNTING THE DIGGER。Five of these fellows were fined in the mitigated trifle of 5 pounds; for being without licences。  The nicest thing imaginable is to see one of these clumsy fellows with great beards; shaggy hair; and oh! such nasty rough hands; stand before a fine gentleman on the bench with hands of shiny whiteness; and the colour of whose cambric rivals the Alpine snow。 There the clumsy fellow stands; faltering out an awkward apology; 〃my licence is only just expired; sirI've only been one day from town; sirI have no money; sir; for I had to borrow half a bag of flour the other day; for my wife and children。〃  Ahem; says his worship; the law makes no distinctionsfined 5 pounds。  Now our reporter enjoys this exceedingly; for he is sometimes scarce of news; and from a strange aberration of intellect; with which; poor fellow; he is afflicted; has sometimes; no news at all for us; but he is sure of not being dead beat at any time; for digger…hunting is a standing case at the police office; and our reporter is growing so precocious with long practice; that he can tell the number of diggers fined every morning; without going to that sanctuary at all。'Ballaarat Times'; Saturday; October 28; 1854。
  Chapter XI。
  Salvum Fac Populum Tuum Domine。
  The more the pityI have not done yet with the accursed gold licence。 I must prevail on myself to keep cooler and in good temper。
  Two questions will certainly be put to me:…
  1st。  Did the camp officials give out the licence to the digger at the place of his work; whenever required; without compelling him to leave off work; and renew his licence at the camp?
  2nd。  It was only one day in each month that there was a search for licences; was it not?  Why therefore did not the diggers make it a half…holiday on the old ground; that 〃all work and no play; makes Jack a dull boy。〃
  The first question is a foolish one; from any fellow…colonist who knows our silver and gold lace; and is a wicked one; from any digger who was on Ballaarat at the time。
  'Fellah' gave the proper answer through the 'Ballaarat Times'; October 14th;here it is:
  To the Editor of the 'Ballaarat Times'; October 14; 1854。
  Sir;
  Permit me to call your attention to the miserable accommodation provided for the miner; who may have occasion to go to the Camp to take out a licence。  Surely; with the thousands of pounds that have been expended in government buildings; a little better accommodation might be afforded to the well disposed digger; who is willing to pay the odious tax demanded of him by government; and not be compelled to stand in the rain or sun; or treated as if the 'distinguished government official' feared that the digger was a thing that would contaminate him by a closer proximity; so the 'fellah' is kept by a wooden rail from approaching within a couple of yards of the tent。  In consequence; many persons mistaking the licence…office for the commissioner's water…closet; a placard has been placed over the door。
  I am; Sir; yours &c。;
  FELLAH DIGGER;
  Who had to walk a few miles to pay away the money he had worked hard for; and was kept a few hours standing by a railnot sitting on a rail; Mary。
  Now I mean to tackle in right earnest with the second question; provided I can keep in sufficiently good temper。
  On the morning of Thursday; the 22nd June; in the year of Grace; One thousand eight hundred and fifty…four; His Excellency SIR CHARLES HOTHAM; Knight Commander of the Most Noble Military Order of the Bath; landed on the shores of this fair province; as its Lieutenant…Governor; the chosen and commissioned representative of Her Most Gracious Majesty; the QUEEN! Never (writes the Melbourne historian of that day) never in the history of public ovations; was welcome more hearty; never did stranger meet with warmer welcome; on the threshold of a new home:
  VICTORIA WELCOMES VICTORIA'S CHOICE; was the Melbourne proclamation。
  The following is transcribed from my diary:…
  〃Saturday; August 26th; 1854:  His Excellency dashed in among us 'vagabonds' on a sudden; at about five o'clock p。m。; and inspected a shaft immediately behind the Ballaarat Dining Rooms; Gravel…pits。  A mob soon collecte