Saturday, October 12, 2024

BEACHED SHIPPING REPORTER DISCOVERS MYSTERIOUS POISONED WHEAT YARN

 Our scruffy Shipping Reporter  looks like the  wreck of the Hesperus as he  lurches  about  searching  for books, ephemera,  oddities , collectables . Of late, however, his forays  have been limited because  he  has been  actually  feeling  like  the poetic   wreck , wracked  with  pain , little  strength in  his hands.  

This  resulted in  him being  taken  to  Townsville University Hospital on two occasions  and visits  to  GPs, a variety of scans, continuing  to   baffle  medical  science . 

Coming away from  a medical appointment , he managed to slip into  an  op shop  and   found  a  solitary item of  interest , an  entertaining   1975  book, Shop!, written and illustrated by Ted Schurmann .

In  the form of  hilarious   stories  behind  items  sold  in  a shop in  the Victorian town of  Bullawollock in the l930s , it is illustrated  with  receipts  and  cartoons.

One  story , dealing with the  sale of  a  packet of  poisoned  wheat  , grabbed the attenion of  the groaning  Shipping Reporter  because  a  considerate daughter  of  his  had  whipped up a  smart   bag  filled with wheat  which  when  heated in  the microwave   brought  welcome relief  when  applied to  sore  spots , of which there were many . 

Placed  on the  opening   pages   of the    Poisoned  Wheat   chapter in the  book , above, is  the  daughter's  wonderful  wheat  pack . 

The  story tells how a  grumpy town resident , Mrs Sankey,   refused to have  dealings with   several shopkeepers- the baker because  he had delivered  a  loaf of  bread containing  a mouse, the butcher   because his crumbed cutlets had  been dipped in sawdust. She also  disliked a  neighbour and  his   chooks and had  beaten up  his   Rhode Island Red rooster with a  broom. 

When  she came into the  above shop , having publicly stated she would never enter the premises,  she refused   to sign  the   poison book  for a  packet of  poisoned wheat ,  but  agreed  to enter  the fact  that  it  was  for  mice.   


The great  Schurmann   illustration explains how  the  annoying   chook's belonging to Mrs Sankey's neighbour had subsequently been seen  enthusiastically  pecking  at  something on  the road, at  first thought to be the  poisoned wheat  bought  by  Mrs  Sankey.

There was  a curious suggestion that  they  could  have  actually  downed  jelly  crystals or  even  Aspros. If  it  was   poisoned  wheat , their  owner said  they  had  never  been  healthier , cackling  and  crowing  with   great  gusto. 

MEDICAL UPDATE : Placed on steroids by a Kiwi doctor, our  decrepit waterfront roundsman claims  to  be  almost  human , nearly as robust as a Rhode Island Red rooster. 

 And a  young,  arty , thoughtful   great- granddaughter , with  a recent interest in Mona Lisa,  has kindly  presented  the  Shipping Reporter with  another  wrap  around  wheat  pack , above . 

(Poison ,Chooks,Townsville.)