Mosman during the 30s and Depression Years
Looking down Trewyn Street (now Botanic Road) towards the beach, on the north-western corner of The Esplanade, are 'Braemar House' and the tennis courts. Photograph by Ian Nankervis.
My family moved from North Sydney to Mosman’s Esther Road, Balmoral in about 1922, when I was four years old. Mosman was a wonderful place to move to, especially Balmoral, a very natural place with beautiful beaches, sand dunes, pines, fig trees and small lagoons. There was also a beautiful ‘island’ and Peggy’s Rocks, both surrounded by water at high tide. Later, a promenade was built, which made a big difference to the area. A rotunda was built for the use of bands and a bridge was extended from the promenade to the island. Trams ran from Balmoral to North Sydney. They used to have to shovel the sand off the tramlines after heavy winds and rough seas, though this was helped by the promenade being built.
There were lots of vacant land surrounding the area and homes with orchards of various types of fruit growing and we used to buy fruit from these places to make jam. My family had a large backyard and in this we kept poultry and grew vegetables which helped us a lot during the Depression years. Large areas of blackberry bushes also helped us by making jam and pies.
Where the Balmoral Oval is now there was a large, depressed area of land and a small lagoon which was turned into a tip by the Mosman Council for the disposal of all rubbish. Horses and carts were used to fill the area. I still remember the name of one of the drivers, Len Wylie. It was great for us later, as we used to get lots of vegetables, watermelons, pumpkins and other leftovers. Close by was a boatshed and shop, owned by Jack Joel and his wife Esther. They used to hire out boats and sell lines and fishing gear.
At the corner of Botanic Road and the Esplanade there was a two story building called Braemar Guest House and alongside was a very large area used for picnics called ‘Happy Land’, with a large hall used for dances and parties. The Sydney ferries used to run from Circular Quay to Balmoral at weekends with huge crowds of people arriving. Later this area was turned into tennis courts by Fred Scarsbrick, who formed the Balmoral Tennis club. At the north end of Balmoral an amphitheatre was also built for religious purposes and seats were sold facing the east. Later it was used for concerts. Now it is occupied by units.
Happy Land dance hall was located next door to Joel & Sons Shipbuilders at Balmoral.
Just nearby was Wyargine Point and during the Depression some young men out of work used to gather and sun bake on the rocky point. They built a rock pool that they called ‘the fraz’. They all were very brown and enjoyed life on the dole. At the southern end of Balmoral was Middle Head, where there was a golf course with two lovely beaches on either side, Cobblers Beach and George’s Beach. Many families used to walk over there for picnics. During the Depression years a lot of the families had a hard time. Some were on the dole, others were on two or three days work a week (at a rate the same as the dole). My mother used to work doing ironing and washing and my father worked for two or three days each week. After school I used to work in a butchers shop and got paid in sausages. I also worked for a baker delivering bread with the payment of a loaf of bread and I gathered bottles at weekends to sell to the bottle’os. Most families had to scrounge to make ends meet.
I left school when I was 14 years old for a job that I was offered. I was very lucky to get a job during the Depression and was the envy of many people at the time. I started work as an office boy at seven shillings and six pence a week. Later I became a cutter making things such as ties and dressing gowns and the wages were much better. I used to walk from Balmoral to Mosman Bay to catch a ferry into town and then back home at night, to save money. We had to work 44 hours a week then. The great champion boxer Dave Smith had a shop on the corner of Almora Street and The Esplanade. I remember him as a great man who used to help us a lot, teaching us to fight and defend ourselves.
A number of other aspects of Mosman may be useful:
- Mosman Bay ‘Old Whaling Station’ Scouts Hall was very popular for scouting.
- Middle Harbour 16ft Skiff Sailing Club (100th birthday was in the year 2002) of which I am a life member. Many sailing champions came from this club, whose names I can provide.
- Each Friday afternoon Mosman School used to march down to Balmoral Baths accompanied by the school band for swimming.
- The Spit Bridge and surrounding boatsheds. Many historical names around this area.
- A big occasion occurred when Sir Charles Kingsford Smith flew over Mosman en route to land at the airport after his flight from England in 1928.
- Cullen’s Corner was a very large house in Raglan Street and Cullen’s Street which was well known for its Christmas bashes and wonderful grounds.
Where the naval depot is now was a sewerage plant for use by Mosman Council. Later Walter Cavil bought it and made it into a swimming pool known as Cavil’s Baths. It was later taken over by the Navy.
Mosman was a very good sporting area with cricket, football, tennis, hockey, sailing, swimming and many other sports. The area had many champions come from a number of these sports and it was very encouraging for the young people of Mosman to participate.
The Mosman Musical Society
The members of this society largely came from Mosman and the surrounding suburbs. Although amateur, they were taught by the talented Mavis Sykes and were a very professional unit, putting on wonderful shows which were held at the Mosman Town Hall and the Cremorne Orpheum Hall. The productions they staged always attracted large crowds to see them. During World War II years, the travelled around to various places to entertain the services. They were greatly appreciated and will always be remembered by their wonderful shows and for the voluntary work they did.
— posted by Ted (Bubba) Pethebridge, Wednesday August 26, 2009


My father, Fred Wilson was one of the boys who built the Fraz during the depression and it was here he met my mother, Marie. Dad,s name FRED is carved in a rock adjacent to the fraz and is still very clear and visable. I scattered dad’s ashes at the Fraz in 06.
— posted by Bob Wilson., Tuesday December 15, 2009, 11:07:04 AM #