‘This trip through Bass Strait and its islands had felt like one day discovering a door to a room in your home that you never knew existed.’
A story set on one of the islands in Bass Strait both spooked and intrigued the young Michael Veitch. Years later, he decided to go in search of the source of the story. This book is the result of his personal journey through the islands of Bass Strait.
Bass Strait is the body of water that separates Tasmania from mainland Australia. A couple of its islands – King Island (between the north-west coast of Tasmania and Victoria) and Flinders Island (the largest island in the Furneaux Group stretching between the north east tip of Tasmania and Victoria) are the best known. King Island has a population of around 1700 people, Flinders Island has around 800. But most of the 50 + islands in Bass Strait are much smaller and many are not inhabited.
It’s an area known for its wild weather, an area known to history for shipwrecks and sealers, for fishing and (in the case of Flinders Island) for the exile of Indigenous Tasmanians between 1830 and 1847. These days, Flinders Island is a tourist destination for many. King Island is well known for its dairy produce – some of the finest cheeses I’ve ever tasted.
But the other islands are mysteries to me and while Michael Veitch didn’t visit them all, he brings them to life. Many of the islands look quite picturesque, probably romantically so when they are hard to get to. Many have quite brutal histories: inhabited by escaped convicts, used by sealers while seal hunting was profitable.
‘The more I learned, the more I realised that this was an Australia I hardly knew.’
Michael Veitch is a skilled storyteller, and drew me into his journey. I sympathised with him as he climbed the Nut in Stanley (surely, an achievement for those of us with middle-aged knees) and added Three Hummock Island and Deal Island to my ‘maybe one day’ list. And Skull Rock looks interesting as well.
The early history of these islands is, in Mr Veitch’s words, truly gothic. Visiting many of them may not be possible, but reading about them is to appreciate a part of Australia well outside mainstream experience.
Jennifer Cameron-Smith