First, the story. A couple of mates set out on horseback for a daytrip from Sydney to Parramatta. I'm not sure why it was worth including in the newspaper but for history's sake I'm glad they did. The part that's relevant to this blog is in the bar at their destination:
A little after 2 p. m. I found myself with my friendOddfish in a snug parlour at Walker's Hotel, admiringthe excellence and enjoying the luxury of a glass ofBarclay and Perkins'-ordered corn for the horses-at 3 p. m. dinner on table-- roast beef, pigeon pye,custard, and good madeira. No disagreeable mattersto discuss by two cockneys after a journey of 15 or 16miles.
The story is relatively long and not very well told but that reference to the 'luxury of a glass of Barclay and Perkins' is interesting. I've reproduced the whole thing at the end of the post for those who are interested and don't begrudge the extra reading.
The particular beer isn't identified. It's likely to have been the Porter although it could also have been the double brown stout that is referenced a number of times in newspapers. I really like the image of these cockney blokes having the chance to sit down after their journey with a beer from home. The luxury might refer to the taste of home but it's likely a comment on the rarity and cost of drinking a London Porter in the colony. There's a sequence following the above quote where they have to find someone to lend them money so they could pay for their beer and meal which suggests it cost them a bit more than they were expecting.
The early colonial newspapers are really useful sources of information. Aside from the occasional narrative like that one, the classifieds list the availability of just about anything that was imported. The first reference I can find to Barclay Perkins in Australia is in the snippet below, in 1821 Sydney. It's certainly possible that Barclay Perkins was available in the 20 years prior to this but at least we know for certain that it was sporadically available in the 1820s.
The Sydney Gazette & NSW Advertiser, December 1, 1821 |
Looking through the records it seems that ships arrived in November 1821, December 1823, August 1825, April 1828 and then a bit more regularly between 1829 and the 1830s. Mostly the ads are for their double brown stout and porter but in 1832 we get mention of their East India ale and in 1834 their pale ale, and in 1836, their export stout, 1837 their strong ale and 1839 their super strong ale.
The Sydney Gazette and NSW Advertiser, October 30, 1832 |
The first reference to Barclay Perkins in Hobart is from 1822. There are occasional references to brown stout in advertising prior to that which could be BP in disguise. There's more in 1823 (superior brown stout) and 1828 but like Sydney, the supply wasn't very regular. The fire that destroyed the London Brewery did get a mention in The Hobart Town Courier in 1832.
Imperial Double Stout Porter?!! Barclay & Perkins know how to sell beer to beer geeks in 2014. Hobart Town Gazette and Van Dieman's Land Enquirer, December 21, 1822 |
One of the suspicious brown stouts I was referring to. Hobart Town Gazette and Southern Reporter, August 21, 1820 |
Weirdly, I can't find any references to Barclay Perkins being available in Launceston until 1849. I'm not sure why it should be any different to the other colonial outposts of Hobart and Sydney. It's not hard to find references to Taylor's double brown stout in the 1820s and Truman's in the 1830s among others but no Barclay Perkins. Why was that?
Full reproduction of AN EXCURSION TO PARRAMATTA after the jump:
AN EXCURSION TO PARRAMATTA.Sydney, August 1827.TO THE EDITOR OF THE MONITOR.SIR,We hear and read of rides to Bathurst, trips to Hun-ter's River, and journeys the **** knows where; now,if you think the following narration (if I may so term it)of a trip to Parramatta and home again by two Cock-neys, worth insertion, why I shall be happy to see it inprint; but if you look upon it as nonsense, why put it inthe fire.Some months since, one morning at 7 A. M. turnedout of bed and took a walk in my slippers to see myfriend Oddfish--agreed to hire a nag each and ride toParramatta-breakfasted; at 9 P. M. made preparationsfor starting-borrowed D-'s spurs and C-'s cane.Found much difficulty in procuring horses; however,at past 12 p. m. nags or nackers (which you please tocall them) all ready-mounted immediately and started,humming a favourite air, called " Go along, go alongBob," &c.With considerable self satisfaction I found I was tole-rably well mounted; not so with poor Oddfish, for hehad the good fortune to procure the veriest hack in Sydney-easy paces, assisted by heel tormentors,; broughtus to a hut about 6 miles from Parramatta-gave thenags a little water and suck'd an orange.Horses rather fresh after their draught, and riders experiencing sundry curious longings after something likeRoast Beef-movements quickened-a tight rein downthe hill and away we go--Parramatta in view! hail!lovely village !--I hope we shall not be disapinted of agood dinner, (says Oddfish) in reply to my heartfelt ejacu-lation--Walkcr's Hotel in sight--easy riding-eyesright-shoulders square-legs straight-toes pointed-and then Oddfish you'll astonish the natives.A little after 2 p. m. I found myself with my friendOddfish in a snug parlour at Walker's Hotel, admiringthe excellence and enjoying the luxury of a glass ofBarclay and Perkins'-ordered corn for the horses-at 3 p. m. dinner on table-- roast beef, pigeon pye,custard, and good madeira. No disagreeable mattersto discuss by two cockneys after a journey of 15 or 16miles.After dinner, upon taking a survey of our pockets, wecould not muster sufficient to pay for the use of Mrs.Walker's knives and forks-however, knowing where Icould borrow a few dollars we sallied out on that pur-suit, and very soon, had the pleasure of pocketing someSpaniards.Returned to Walker's-bad news gentlemen, says asmart active waiter-like looking young man--somethingwrong in the stables gentlemen with long faces, wemade our way to the scene of action, and there foundpoor Oddfish's horse in a sleepy condition---all the ar-guments the ostler could use were not sufficient to inducethis Rozinante to rise and eat his corn as every civiland well behaved horse should do-nay, even the handleof the dung fork was scarcely sufficient to enforce com-pliance, notwithstanding sundry kicks were bestowedupon this jade by way of assistance to the said forkthe poor beast cast a pitiful look at his greasy heels andmade another attempt to rise, which fortunately suc-ceeded.Put on the saddle, says Oldfish, and I'll take thestiffness out of his legs-the rain came down in tor-rents, nevertheless we paid our shot and mounted-Oddfish's hack made a movement something between awalk and a stand-still-I say Oddfish, button up close,and look out for a floorer in the mud, I think your nagwill go to prayers shortly (said I)--no, no, says Odd-fish, I'll not give him time, and without more ado, thestick and spurs were so well applied, that off went thejade in earnest, and proved by his paces and sprightliness, that his illness was all sham.Kept up a good pace for about five miles, and by thistime discovered we were in for a benefit, in the shapeof a soker to the skin-hard riding-wind and rain inour teeth-how very. comfortable ;--reached Nettle-ton's--gave the hunters some water and took some ourselves, tho' somewhat improved by a slight infusion ofCooper's double distilled, to keep the cold out! and then'off again-in a few minutes we were opposite Underwoods-Hostler,! Waiter ! Hostler ! where the devil areyou (said Oddfish)--horses popped under shelter in atwinkling, and in two minutes we fonnd ourselves inreally comfortable quarters-a good fire-tea on tablea noble cold turkey and pickled cauliflower; who wouldnot think himself at home ? and to increase our comforta kind landlady and two or three pretty lasses (Mrs. U'ssisters I believe) after dispatching a tolerable quantityof tea, turkey, and cauliffower; and a glass of wine, weprepared to start-I observed Oddfish looking woefullyat one of his boots-what's the matter my dear; fellow ?(said I) why I have lost one of my spurs says he, and fear,my hack will be rather dull home, unless I can ply bothheels at once. Borrow an iron skewer from the landlady,(said I) no no says Oddfish--never mind, l'll tie the spurto his tail !Having paid the possibles, and given a bonus to the ostlerwe were off again-we pushed at a hard gallop for some dis-tance, when my charger took it in his head to turn off theroad-I allowed him to follow his inclination-in a few min-utes I found myself in the middle of a hut, still upon mycharger's back-men surprised-women and children squal-ling ; Oddfish followed me close in-I, soon perceived I was in agrog shop-i. e. a liquor shop sine license-a glass of bran-dy and water if you please madam 'saidI ; beg pardon, forintrusion, said Oddfish, I am sorry we've alarmed the childrenmadam-no offence sir, no offence ! (said the good naturedlandlady ;) and brandy and water we had in a pig's whisper-now we are off again.Nags really improved in their movements-turnpike inview and at 8 p. m. dismounted at Hill's tavern rather tired-good bye nag and nacker, said Oddfish and off we started onfoot but-" Where we went I shall not tell ;" I shall not tell, I shall not tell ;" But where we went ;" I shall not tell."T. S. H.
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