A few memories of Buderim in the 1920’s
by Merle Stevens (Morrish) aged 94 (2011, in her 95th year)
by Merle Stevens (Morrish) aged 94 (2011, in her 95th year)
Born
at Maleny on 15th December 1916, Merle came to Buderim when her
father (Albert Morrish) purchased
his brother’s farm on the southern side of Mons Road.
Her
father grew bananas for a living.
The fruit was taken by horse and cart to the Glenmount Tram Station for
transportation to market.
Merle
was enrolled at Buderim School in 1923 and went there until she finished Grade
8. Her best friends were Alma Solway, Lizzie Muckan, Myrtle Huet
and “Hattie” Will. She enjoyed
music and singing and remembers how Miss
Crosby taught her and Lizzie to sing duets. Miss Beryl Waters
taught her to play piano.
The
walk to school took her up the hill past the coffee mill (which she remembers
was owned for a time by someone named Board),
then on past the Post Office and Middie’s shop. One of the lady teachers lived at a boarding house near the
school and at lunch time, a couple of students were sent there to pick up a hot
meal and bring it to that teacher.
One
of the teachers, Mr Campbell had two
sons attending the school. Merle
remembers the day he caned one of them for some misdemeanour – she passed the
boy on the steps and was horrified to see him dabbing at his hand with an
apparently blood-soaked handkerchief – turns out it was a red handkie!
The
waterfall down behind the School grounds was strictly out-of-bounds but Merle’s
friend Alma lived on the other side of the creek and they spent many happy
hours playing by the waterfall at weekends – with that delicious feeling of
breaking the rules.
She
thought Alma had a sibling born at a hospital on Buderim? Did Buderim have a hospital at any
stage? She definitely remembers a
dentist visiting the town periodically – she had to take her little sister
Daphne in to have some dental work done but Daph had other ideas – she ran away
and hid.
Dr Shaw was the local G.P. She recalls his touching her father on
the arm as he broke the news of her brother Jack being hit by a car on the way
home from school - and not surviving. (1934)
Merle
usually attended the Church of England service on Sundays but one Sunday went
to the Methodist service with her friend Alma. They were watched by a C. of E. family who must have
reported this scandalous behaviour to their minister as the next Sunday he
preached a sermon on the sin of attending the service of another denomination.
The
Buderim Tram features strongly in her memories. It took their fruit to market and letters could be handed to
the driver for posting.
One
day, Merle was sent to Glenmount with an important letter to post. A heated argument between two men took
her attention, and she suddenly realised the tram was gone and the letter was
still in her hand. She ran along
the track behind the tram and caught up with it at Telco – gave them the letter
– then realised that in her haste and fear of getting into trouble, she had run
across the high rail bridge without noticing. Now she had to get down on hands and knees and crawl
back. Harry Sargood had followed her and helped her back.
On
Sundays, people came to Buderim on excursions. They sat on long seats on the open trolley behind the little
engine. Merle and her friend used
to drop wildflowers on the passengers from a bridge above the rail cutting.
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