| Journal | 0121 |
Haasts Bluff 28th Jan 1933 |
| Photo | 0179 |
Course, Petering and Strehlow |
| Journal | 0120 |
we made about three miles and then camped |
| Photo | 0208 |
We have four riding camels |
| Photo | 0184 |
camel calf in the yards |
| Journal | 0118 |
black stockman rode in |
| Journal | 0117 |
calf kept running through the nose line |
| Photo | 0206 |
Camels in a string |
| Journal | 0116 |
the day's journey can be seen in the morning |
| Journal | 0114 |
routine of the day - a telegram |
| Journal | 0113 |
we saw tremendous storms in the distance |
| Photo | 0076 |
camels resting |
| Journal | 0111 |
low red sand hills stretching away |
| Photo | 0225 |
Gosses Ranges |
| Journal | 0109 |
Here Strehlow and Petering left us |
| Painting | 0052 |
Gosses Ranges by Arthur Murch |
| Journal | 0108 |
we dug a soak - ration of flour and tea and sugar |
| Journal | 0107 |
camels slipping on the loose stones |
| Journal | 0106 |
thick mulga in the Macdonnell Ranges |
| Photo | 0207 |
camels travelling through trees and spinifex |
| Journal | 0105 |
Mountains and fresh water |
| Journal | 0104 |
passing time with argument |
| Journal | 0103 |
subjects of argument |
| Journal | 0101 |
animals |
| Photo | 0012 |
Arthur Murch in Pith Helmet |
| Journal | 0100 |
hardening up |
| Journal | 0099 |
gear and supplies |
| Journal | 0098 |
starting for Haasts Bluff |
| Journal | 0097 |
approaching Haasts Bluff |
| Journal | 0096 |
footprints of natives |
| Photo | 0096 |
4 Aboriginal men with two boys |
| Journal | 0041 |
Women arrive with wooden pitchis |
| Journal | 0094 |
trading for weapons |
| Photo | 0049 |
Aboriginal men with weapons |
| Photo | 0047 |
Aboriginal men with weapons |
| Journal | 0095 |
wild Luritcha |
| Journal | 0040 |
Impressions of the natives |
| Photo | 0144 |
Shadow of F.J.A. Pockley photographing children |
| Journal | 0092 |
Titus watching |
| Journal | 0122 |
Titus upset |
| Journal | 0039 |
the real untouched variety of native |
| Photo | 0048 |
Two Aboriginal men with painted chests |
| Journal | 0038 |
One verse of `God save the King' |
| Journal | 0033 |
lost meaning of song's words |
| Journal | 0089 |
(ducksong) |
| Journal | 0034 |
Duck song reference |
| Journal | 0035 |
gestures, flapping elbows, duck noises |
| Journal | 0090 |
respect and keeping off the devils |
| Journal | 0062 |
Murch paints a medal |
| Photo | 0063 |
Aboriginal with Murch painted king-plate |
| Journal | 0036 |
Ngalia - spear & boomerang throwing |
| Photo | 0191 |
2 boys with boomerang - double exposure |
| Journal | 0091 |
throwing sticks and boomerangs |
| Journal | 0123 |
throwing sticks - collecting churingas |
| Journal | 0037 |
Ngalia - treating abscess |
| Journal | 0555 |
a rush for the magic aspirin |
| Essay | 0781 |
the death, through tuberculosis, venereal disease... |
| Journal | 0556 |
acting bashing out the baby's brains on rocks |
| Journal | 0557 |
Larnach had no trouble getting skulls |
| Journal | 0558 |
natives deliberately spreading fire |
| Journal | 0559 |
we heard bull roarers start up in the late evening |
| Journal | 0560 |
The noise increased as the dancers worked themselves up |
| Journal | 0561 |
sounds of quarrels and much belligerence |
| Journal | 0562 |
We were silent for once, just trying to endure |
| Sonnet | 0022 |
in swirling, shining vortices of space, |
| Journal | 0563 |
Murch had a sudden tantrum |
| Journal | 0564 |
we spent the night about a mile ahead of the tribe |
| Journal | 0565 |
it was sacred to the honey-ant totem |
| Photo | 0163 |
Aboriginal honey ant totem site |
| Journal | 0566 |
we came to our great surprise on the mission boy |
| Journal | 0567 |
The others traded churingas for a little flour and sugar |
| Journal | 0568 |
all day, swinging the pitchi round on their head |
| Artefact | 0822 |
pitchi |
| Journal | 0569 |
we passed the last bit of Haasts Bluff |
| Photo | 0297 |
a split in the ranges |
| Photo | 0171 |
MacDonnell Ranges |
| Journal | 0570 |
the tops of mountains appeared to be floating in mid-air |
| Photo | 0296 |
Ranges in the distance |
| Journal | 0571 |
the dimensions were in the eye of the beholder |
| Journal | 0572 |
a rocky pinnacle called Blanche's Towers |
| Journal 1996 | 0661 |
Blanche's Towers |
| Journal | 0573 |
a rounded chamber about ten feet in diameter |
| Photo | 0298 |
Arthur Murch at Talipata |
| Photo | 0045 |
Cave at Talipata |
| Journal | 0574 |
there was a legend of a Keditcha man |
| Journal | 0575 |
Keditcha boots made of emu feathers that left no trace |
| Journal | 0576 |
Mt. Liebig loomed up closer and closer |
| Journal | 0577 |
It was obviously harder for the women |
| Journal | 0578 |
They all had many keloid-like scars |
| Journal | 0579 |
many of the women had duplicate nipples |
| Photo | 0064 |
Detail - Aboriginal mother & daughter with 3 nipples |
| Photo | 0141 |
Aboriginal mother & daughter with 3 nipples |
| Journal | 0580 |
all fresh meat has to be wallaby, euro or emu |
| Journal | 0581 |
It went into pickle after being drawn by Murch |
| Journal | 0582 |
trade in churingas of stone,a skull and some digging sticks |
| Photo | 0145 |
Man with 5 Aboriginal children |
| Journal | 0583 |
watched them digging yams on a sandy patch |
| Photo | 0155 |
Aboriginal women and children on a slope |
| Journal | 0584 |
I again had an unsuccessful journey after wallabies |
| Journal | 0585 |
Larnach got a skull and a couple of emu heads |
| Journal | 0586 |
Another trip after meat met with great success |
| Journal | 0587 |
I had to lie through my teeth about the distance |
| Journal | 0588 |
he was a big weight to carry four miles |
| Journal | 0589 |
In the evening we gorged ourselves on meat |
| Journal | 0590 |
the natives brought in dingo skulls, bilbees,... |
