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Australia, November-December 2002

Sydney Bus Tour, November 25, 2002 (South)

On our second day in Sydney we were scheduled to take a morning bus tour of the city and its immediate environs. The bus took us first to the south side of the metropolitan area, then to the north. The driver was a jovial fellow who shared a vast lore of the city and its sights with a generous combination of wit and erudition.

The first half of the tour began at the harbor, and our first stop was Mrs. Macquarie’s Chair. Elizabeth Macquarie was the wife of Major-General Lachlan Macquarie, Governor of New South Wales from 1810 to 1821. According to legend, she liked to sit at the end of a small promontory in Sydney Harbor, just east of Bennelong Point, where the Sidney Opera House now stands, and watch the ships sail by on their way in and out of the harbor. To provide a place for her to sit, convicts carved a large sandstone rock into a bench, now known as Mrs. Macquarie’s Chair; and the promontory is known as Mrs. Macquarie’s Point. It provides excellent views of the Sydney Harbor Bridge and the Opera House, which we used as a backdrop to take photos of ourselves.

Mrs. Macquarie picked her spot well; it also provides great views of the rest of Sydney Harbor.

A propos of Fort Denison, the bus driver related a historical episode of particular resonance to me. During the months after Pearl Harbor, when the Japanese conquests in the Southwest Pacific reached their high-water mark, the Japanese Navy sent a submarine force to attack Australia. On May 31, they sent several two-man mini-subs into Sydney Harbor, where in addition to several Australian Navy ships, the U. S. heavy cruiser Chicago was anchored. The captain of the Chicago, Howard Bode, a notorious martinet, was ashore at the time, dining with Rear Admiral Gerard Muirhead-Gould of the Royal Navy, the officer in charge of Sydney Harbor. Neither took the attack seriously at first. One of the midget submarines fired two torpedoes at Chicago and missed. The torpedoes instead hit an Australian barracks ship, the HMAS Kuttabul, which sank with the loss of 21 lives. A Chicago searchlight operator spotted the attacking mini-sub before it fired its torpedoes, and the Chicago fired on the submarine, but it could not depress its guns sufficiently for the close range of the target and the shells missed, hitting Fort Dennison instead, though doing little damage. Bode came back to the Chicago about 23:30; the ship got underway and left port at 2:14 without damage. The significance of this episode to me was that my biological father, Jewell Marion Floyd, was a sailor on board the Chicago during this period. The cruiser had escaped the Pearl Harbor disaster in December 1941 because it was at sea at the time. Later, on August 9, 1942, the Chicago participated in the Battle of Savo Island, and was damaged by a Japanese torpedo. Bode’s judgment in this action – an overwhelming Allied defeat entailing the loss of four heavy cruisers – was called into question; he was relieved of his command and assigned to command the Panama Canal District, a backwater reserved for officers put out to pasture. Feeling himself disgraced, Bode committed suicide on April 19, 1943. The Chicago was repaired and returned to the South Pacific in 1943, under a different captain, where, on January 30, it was sunk by Japanese bombers at the Battle of Rennell Island, taking Jewell Marion Floyd down with it.

After Mrs Macquarie’s Point, our next stop was Federation Cliffs, where we were able to obtain spectacular vistas of the harbor mouth and the Pacific Ocean beyond.

The first half of the bus tour culminated at Bondi Beach, on the Pacific a few kilometers south of Sydney Harbor. Bondi is a spectacular beach with pristine white sands and clear turquoise-blue water, and is rated as Sydney’s best, though I personally preferred Manly Beach, on the north side of Sydney, which we visited in the second half of the tour.

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Australia, November-December 2002

Arrival in Sydney, November 24, 2002

The big surprise of our first day in Australia was the birds.  Really weird birds, with fat bodies, short necks, tiny heads, long legs and even longer beaks.  I had never before seen anything like them except in pictures, and here they were, right out in a public park, nonchalantly poking around in the grass, mostly oblivious to the humans strolling and picnicking around them.  Except for Sandie and me, those humans didn’t pay much attention to them, either, so they must have been a common sight in Sydney.

Eventually I found out that these were Australian white ibises. They would not be the last exotic and bizarre avians we encountered in Australia. We had arrived in Sydney via Qantas early in the morning, and had the whole day to wander around and recover from a 17-hour flight. We headed for downtown Sydney and soon found ourselves in Hyde Park, Australia’s oldest public park and the location of some of Sydney’s major attractions.

Hyde Park in Sydney of course takes its name from the original in London, and the British Empire is very much in evidence in its Australian incarnation. Strolling around the park, we encountered statues of Queen Victoria, her consort Prince Albert, and the explorer Captain Cook. We found a lovely old Anglican church, St. James’, dating from 1824. On the east side of the park, we found the Australian Museum, Sydney’s oldest museum, dating from 1827; it features zoological and anthropological exhibits. We spent a couple of hours there, and then went on to continue our exploration of the Hyde Park area.

On the northeast of Hyde Park we found St. Mary’s, an imposing Gothic-style Roman Catholic cathedral which is the seat of the Archbishop of Sydney. It was begun in 1868 and largely completed by 1928, when the nave was dedicated, although the spires were only added in 2000.

After exploring Hyde Park and its environs, we didn’t have much time to explore the rest of downtown Sydney before we had to call it a day and return to our hotel. We wanted to ascend Sydney Tower, where one can obtain a fabulous view of the city and surrounding areas from the observation deck, but by this time we were exhausted and decided to leave it for another day. Because our subsequent days in Sydney were so full, though, we never made it to the top of Sydney Tower; but I did manage to capture a few snapshots of interesting sights in the city as we wended our way back to the hotel.