William Gay
The Ex Official's Lament

Writings and Verse by William Gay


This next is my first on Ballarat, and is an introduction to the "Ex Officials Lament", Dr. Dewes P.M. who was suspended for his complicity in the affair of the death of James Scobie.   He in his capacity of coroner having held the inquest privately, refused to let the truth be told; and then used his influence to get a congratulatory address published in the 'Ballarat Times", signed by the principal storekeepers etc. exonerating "Mr. Bentley from any blame in connexion with the death of the unfortunate James Scobie"and then vainly thoght he had set it at rest.  But, shortly afterwards, a public meeting was held on the spot, at which thousands attended, when resolutions were passed condemning the proceeding, and, also to petition the Government to offer a reward sufficient to induce any one who could give sufficient evidence to convict the murderer.  

The meeting had scarcely concluded and the people began to disperse, when the whole strength of government and police arrived, thinking, no doubt to intimidate the diggers;  who immediately closed round them, and the Hotel;  which I think intimidated them; for they instantly sent for the military (for they had soldiers there).  That was the signal!   Bentley slipt out at the back door took horse and rode to the camp for protection, but too late;  the infuriated diggers, determining that men should not be made away with like dogs, at once set fire to the place before the authorities and burnt it to the ground;  after having first removed the property of a few respectable people clear into a safe place, to prevent its destruction.   They also burn out an auctioneer at the same time, named Maurice Linquist, who was in league with horse thieves; selling stolen horses and keeping no accounts of them.  When all these things became known at head quarters Mr. Dewes was turn'd out of office;  then I wrote the following:

P.S.  About that time a league was formed to secure our legal and constitutional rights.

THE EX OFFICIAL'S LAMENT

Alas alas!  my power is gone;
I thought 'twould last for ever;
But now 'tis over, I must own,
They've done it very clever.
I could have feather'd well my nest,
If I had been permitted;
To that intent I did my best,
To have my friend acquitted.
"Congratulatory address"
I also did procure him.
Among my influential class
And thought this must secure him.
In fact, I left no means untried,
To smother up the matter,
And on my influence relied,
To stop the diggers' chatter.
But rumours soon got spread about,
Of this our camp proceeding;
And very soon we all found out,
That discontent was breeding.
At last, the diggers on the place,
Determined to assemble:-
Which, when I saw I must confess;
I inwardly did tremble.
And yet to awe the vulgar crowd,
I got the troopers round me;
When groans and hisses long and loud,
Completely did confound me.
My brethren then with all their might,
Endeavoured to allay them:-
When lo!  it rose to such a height;
No speech of ours could stay them.
I, always thought the common herd
Should render blind submission:-
Should ne'er have once presumed or dared
To question our decision.
But, now they talk about their "rights",
As much as their superiors:-
Though "Gentlemen" I'm certain quite,
All view them as inferiors.
Could we but get them down once more,
We'd hold them in such fetters,
As would restrain them evermore,
From meddling with their betters.
But, now, alas!  I see no way,
To gratify my wishes:-
With all our schemes we've lost the day,
For getting loaves and fishes.
Intelligence is gaining ground,
We can hold out no longer:-
Where'er I cast my eyes around,
The "league" is getting stronger.
Left to our fate, we can but grieve,
To see their ranks increasing:
Oh!  could we have have a short reprieve,
The diggers to be fleecing.




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