It was a
simple matter of retracing our steps for 300 klms from Kings Canyon
back to the Stuart Highway before turning north towards Alice
Springs. After 200 klms we can see the MacDonnell Ranges which
stretch over 640 klms running east-west through Alice Springs.
Estimated to be over 340 million years old, wind, water and time have
exposed the skeleton of what was once a giant mountain range. We
check in to Wintersun Caravan Park on the northern side of Alice
Springs. In 1862 explorer John McDouall Stuart led an expedition
through the Centre to the north coast, navigating and mapping the
country for white settlement. Following in his footsteps the early
explorers travelled through this region to site a path for the
Overland Telegraph Line which was to run from Adelaide to Darwin.
They chose to locate a repeater station alongside a waterhole which
they named Alices' Spring. Unfortunately the 'spring' turned out to
be a temporary waterhole which only fills after extended rain.
However they persevered and the historical reserve which is not far
from our caravan park houses heritage buildings and interpretive
displays on life in the centre in the late 1800's. The discovery of
gold at Arltunga some 100 klms east of Alices' Spring in 1887
provided a population boom for the Centre and the town of Stuart
sprang up a few kilometres south of the Overland Telegraph Station on
the banks of the Todd River. Like most rivers in the outback the
Todd River is dry and only has water after prolonged rain which is
very infrequent. In August each year the famous 'Henley on Todd
Regatta' is held in the dry river bed – complete with boats,
pirates, vikings, etc. etc. Whoever dreamed this event up was on a
real winner. Prior to the completion of the railway line from
Adelaide in 1929, supplies were transported by the Afghan Cameleers
some 600 klms across the desert from Oodnadatta in South Australia.
One misconception about the Afghan Cameleers was that they were
Afghanis. The camels were transported from Afghanistan but the
cameleers who came with them were of Indian descent. The name
'Afghan' is now embedded in Australian history and the part the
cameleers played in opening up much of inland Australia was enormous
and vital. In 1933 the township of Stuart was officially gazetted as
Alice Springs. It is now the second largest town in the Northern
Territory.
The next
day we set off to do a bit of touristy stuff. The first port of call
was the lookout at Anzac Hill
War Memorial on Anzac Hill - Australian Flag and Northern Territory Flag |
which
afforded us 360 degree views over 'Alice'
CBD of Alice Springs |
View to the west over Alice Springs |
We then
visited the Araluen Cultural Precinct which has different buildings
housing specific items relating to the geology, palaeontology,
zoology, aboriginal art and culture of the area. We spend most of
the day wandering around the different galleries before making our
way to the Central Australian Aviation Museum just behind the
precinct.
Original Hangar of Connellan Airways (Con Air) |
The
museum has been operating since 1977 and is run by volunteers. There
are some very interesting planes on display as well as information on
how aviation has helped people in the outback. Of course no aviation
display out here would be complete without an acknowledgement to the
Royal Flying Doctor Service.
Wok stands beneath an early RFDS plane |
The
people in the aviation museum finally push us out the door so they
can lock up and we head back to the campground. The following day is
ordained a 'rest day' so we are all relaxed and keen to do some more
exploring after that. We load up the Jeep with picnic stuff and
drive east along the MacDonnell Ranges. Our first stop is at Jessie
Gap where we take a walk in the nature reserve.
Wok at Jessie Gap |
Back in
the Jeep we head further east and take a walk around Corroboree Rock.
Corroboree Rock |
Apparently
no corroborees were held here, it is just the name given to the rock
by the early explorers/settlers. The rock formation does however
have cultural significance to the local aborigines.
Further
east we take a side road into Trephina Gorge.
Picnic Area at Trephina Gorge |
The
gorge winds its way through the East MacDonnell Ranges, cutting
through the red quartzite, creating a valley oasis.
'The Bluff' at Trephina Gorge |
After a
short break we continue on our eastern pilgrimage until finally we
turn onto the unsealed road to Arltunga. 33 klms further on we reach
the historical reserve that protects the site of one of the largest
early towns in Central Australia and the centre of the gold rush.
Guess this is one 'old timer' that didn't make it |
We stop
at the information centre and pick up maps of several self guided
walks. There are a number of displays in the centre which could
easily be damaged and we are amazed that no-one is on duty. The
whole place is deserted except for us and two other couples wandering
around. We know that country people are very trusting and this is a
really 'out of the way' place but employing extra staff or rangers to
help protect important sites like this should be paramount.
Its
lunchtime so we have our picnic lunch accompanied by a bevy of bush
flies. They are very persistent little b...##**s. Eventually we
resort to having our lunch inside the Jeep. Lunch over – it was
now time to explore the site of Central Australia's first town. In
1887 gold was discovered here in the creek sands. The miners used
hand operated blow dryers to separate alluvial gold or they dug into
the rock to extract gold bearing quartz for crushing. Arltunga
developed slowly, the harsh conditions, the lack of water and the
extreme isolation meant the miners and their families had a hard
life. When rich reef gold was discovered nearby the future of the
field looked promising. In 1890 drought played havoc as wells dried
up and starving horse teams became too weak to cart ore to the
battery. When the boiler at the Government Battery burst in 1901,
ore could not be crushed for several months and the miners were
forced to live on borrowed money. In 1903 a short lived gold rush at
nearby Winneckie Depot brought several hundred newcomers to the area
and in 1905 a township was surveyed at the crossroads and it became
the centre of Arltunga with a well, store and hotel. When the
Arltunga Battery closed in 1913 gold became harder to get and the
miners moved on. Another rush of miners occurred in the 1930
depression years and again in the 1950's when the area was reworked.
There are still some mines being worked in the area outside the
historical reserve.
With
maps in hand we head to the Government Works site. There are the
remains of several buildings at the site as well as equipment.
Abandoned machinery at the battery site |
Remains of Post Office and residences at Government Works site |
Manager's residence and Asst. Manager's residence |
Remains of other buildings at the Government Works site |
On our
trek around the works site we managed to pick up a few hitch-hikers.
Just a few of the bush flies getting a ride on Robyn's back |
We
didn't mind them pretending to be back packs but we did mind them
constantly buzzing around our ears, eyes and mouths. By the way -
flies do not taste nice!
Next
stop was at the police station where we met a young couple from
Chicago trying to translate some of the wording on the information
board. The one that had them stumped was 'sly grog shop' so we
explained that it was a place that sold illegal alcohol. We know the
troubles we had deciphering some 'Americanisms' when we were in the
USA so were very sympathetic to them trying to work out our
colloquial slang.
Police Station and Lockup at Arltunga |
Further
out was the track to the MacDonnell Range Reef Mines. We parked the
car and headed up a valley until we reached the first of the mine
workings.
Wok gets ready to check out the mine shafts |
Then Wok
climbed down the ladder to check out the underground tunnels.
Wok at the bottom of the first shaft |
The
tunnels radiated out to other shafts but they were only large enough
to crawl through – not something one really would put on the top of
their 'to do' list. At the top of the valley was the ruins of a
miner's house.
Remains of miner's house |
We just
love the time and effort put into placing rocks in just the right
spot to make the walls of these stone buildings. This miner's house
had a great view back down the valley. After our mine excursion we
drove to the Crossroads. The ruins of the hotel is all that remains
of the shops and buildings at the town site.
Crossroads Hotel |
We'd
come to the end of our exploration of the East MacDonnell Ranges and
it was time to return to Alice Springs. Even though this part of the
ranges is the least travelled by tourists it is certainly worthy of a
visit in its own right.
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