Wisdom from Australia's first cook book.
"(The Cook) must be neat and clean, orderly in habit, good tempered, obliging and respectful; She must keep the kitchen tidy and have everything in its place and a place for everything. She is moreover required to think, and to cook breakfasts, luncheons and dinners without a fault, to make pap, broth and gruel... she will be also required to do a great deal of nursing, must be up late, rise early and on no account take snuff, neither must she be seen with a pipe (if Irish) or indulge to excess in gin or beer, nor have any followers in the shape of the masculine gender."
Poor Cook. She had it tough. Wages were low and positions difficult to secure. The author of this newspaper article lamented the prospects of cooks.
And he had something better in mind...
"What is she to do...? Pack up her traps, without delay, and slope for the colonies. Here she will be better paid, better fed, better treated, have tea three times per diem, and find a husband very soon after she arrives!"
Don't you love it? And why wouldn't the harried cook take such gutsy measures? With Australian newspapers full of Cook Wanted adds, and Aussie lads on the look out for wives and/or cooks, many English lasses immigrated to the Colonies of Australia. Whether for love or money, the boom years after Australia's gold rush brought many souls looking for something better than what the 'old country' offered. Sometimes, they knew what their hearts desired... other times God took hold of them and wrote His own story there.
And that folks, for the historical romance writer, makes for a delicious backdrop!

12 comments:
Up late and rising early - sounds like a what the average mother does most days. :) Except that mothers cannot apply since they have a permanent husband follower! What wonderful pieces of history, Dorothy. Thanks for sharing them!
I love that this writer assumes it would only be an Irish cook who would smoke a pipe!
Fabulous historical details. Love it!
I just love the wording from those old texts. They provide fuel for research and writing.
Blessings,
Jodie
Dotti, I totally have goosebumps. How delicious was that little morsel?! Thanks for sharing. It also puts me in mind of the list of rules for school teachers in early Australian years ... ;)
Hi Dorothy, thanks for stopping by. I love the name dorothy, it is my first daughters middle name! I don't know much of australian history, but you have peaked my interest. beautiful blog!
Hi Karen,
I love the 'permanent husband follower'. Glad you enjoyed the slice of Aussie history.
Love to you, dear friend :)
Hi Kaye,
Ah, yes... those Irish cooks! Glad to share the good stuff with you.
Hope you're having a wonderful summer :)
Hi Jodie,
I loved the wording too. Good thing is I have so much more to share in the days to come. Hope to make you smile again soon. :)
Hi Amanda,
Delicious indeed!! You'll have to share those teacher rules with me soon ;) Thrilled to have poked those goosebumps!
Welcome A-snip-of-goodness,
Thanks for visiting. Dorothy was my grandmother's name. I'm so glad you love it. How wonderful you've used it for your own daughter too ;) I'll be sharing more from my Australian history stash. There's lots of goodies there...
Blessings
Dotti :)
All I can say is I love the word; delicious and am now finding myself using it quite often. :)
Funny how cooks were required to think, as if it's something women didn't do at all.
Love Downton Abbey, love Crabapple house and it's family too!
I think I may be charged with overuse of the word 'delicious'. I can't help it but it always fits!!
And Crabapple House might make a mention in next week's blogs... Ha! Stay tuned Miss Lee :)
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