All in the family.

Family and group photographs in Queensland in the 1800s.

“Dad, would it have killed you to find a clean waistcoat that fitted you?”

Father regrets posing for a photograph so soon after being thrown from a horse in the middle of a cyclone. Son regrets being in the same photo as Pater.

Wedding day

Two brides of the 1890s.

It was not customary to smile for photographs in the 1800s – I suspect Colonial dentistry may have had a hand in this. Another reason was to appear a serious and proper member of society. These brides look so downcast it’s possible that they were contemplating the unknown horrors of the night ahead.

Many bouquets, one bride.

The family matriarch seated at the right is probably congratulating herself on the success of the match. And getting the bridesmaids/matrons of honour to wear those hats in public. Revenge on young people is so sweet.

Bridegroom, bridge and party, western Queensland, c. 1885

“If only Herbert had practiced his wedding dance properly! At least we put those clean-shaven men at the very back – the picture isn’t entirely ruined.”


When the union is blessed with issue

“Are we there yet?”

After a suitable interval, the products of these happy unions arrive, and are immediately dressed in petticoats (regardless of gender) and forced to pose for photographs such as this.

You don’t say? Once I’m able to walk I’ll have to dress that way too?
A happy family group.

The toddler seated on the floor seems blissfully unaware of the helpless misery to come, as etched in the faces of the older children. Perhaps this was a family that believed in the restorative powers of cod liver oil.

We were told to behave too…

All the children bar the littlest have been liberated from petticoats, and are enjoying their sailor suit years. The littlest has taken their revenge on Mama’s fern collection.

Master Leslie Gordon Reginald Bell.

For some children, enjoying one’s sailor suit years means dressing in an actual little sailor suit whilst holding a rope. (How very nautical of you!) It also means that Mother put sausage curls in one’s hair to complete the picture.

The children go off to enjoy the fun of their school days

North Toowoomba Boys School. Learning that it was ill-bred to enjoy oneself.
Mount Shamrock school. Fond memories.

And then suddenly, they’re all grown up

Group of young women, Ipswich, c. 1900

Never mind the sailor suit years. When you’re a young lady, you will be able to explore the full possibilities of the curling iron. You won’t be able to vote, or do anything more energetic than a gentle bicycle ride, but you’ll permitted some degree of self-expression with frills and bobby pins.

And the young men may well take up smoking and lounging about, like Ted McKinlay (at right) and his cronies at Rockhampton. And they were so sweet when they were little…

All photographs are out of copyright, and are stored in the digital collections of the State Library of Queensland, the State Library of Victoria and the National Library.

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