Cabbage Tree Creek: Tales of a Waterway (Part 2) 

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Written By Pattie Tancred

While it may no longer “sparkle out among the fern” and the feelings it inspires are generally somewhat ambivalent, historically, our dear old Cabbage Tree Creek has witnessed some interesting occurrences. 

The banks of the creek – densely vegetated with rough scrub – provided a haven for all manner of malefactors. In 1862, nine sailors deserted from the Chatsworth and made for Sandgate, where they dispersed. Two of them, though, made for the creek whence they were pursued and apprehended by one Sergeant McDonald, who promptly conveyed them to the Sandgate lock-up. 

Another scoundrel who sought refuge at the creek was a Charles McBen who, as reported by the Brisbane Courier in 1871, had been wandering about in the neighbourhood of Cabbage Tree Creek “committing various petty robberies”. This life of crime was evidently hardly lucrative: when arrested, “his clothing was very scant, his principal covering being an old bag”.  

The creek was the scene of a number of mishaps. In 1881, an adventurous couple, Mr and Mrs Overland, attempted to cross from Nudgee Beach to Sandgate by driving their buggy “across the mouth of Cabbage Tree Creek”. Unsurprisingly, this enterprise did not end well. Their horse slipped and drowned in the middle of the channel, and they would have met the same fate but for the prompt action of Mr Baxter, who was fishing nearby and rowed out to rescue them. 

Frequenters and residents of the creek’s environs were mindful of its physical dangers – shark attack, drowning and flooding were all experienced during Sandgate’s early years – but what of the moral perils? In 1884, an outraged citizen reported to the Brisbane Courier “a scandalous breach of the commonest laws of decency”. It seems that a “beast”, who “might have been mistaken for a gentleman”, walked to the end of the Cabbage Tree Creek jetty and “deliberately undressed and bathed”; this despite the presence of “a lady and her servant and children”.  

Not many these days would swim in it – naked or otherwise – or attempt to drive across it, but it is diverting to recall the days when Cabbage Tree Creek was sufficiently inviting to do both. 

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