
Pietro Barzelatto and friend, Menindee. c.1953
Work
We transported goods. We worked and died on Broken Hill mines. We built churches, schools, businesses and homes. We worked on pipelines and railways...
I remember during the Depression the miners used to
march with the Red
Flag in Argent Street and finish up at
the Trades Hall. They were given
some food: vegetables,
cabbages, cauliflowers and a few other things just
to live.
I remember those days.
Paul Sultana
I said to Joe, "We have to work long hours, so we'll work
together".
I did all the work when Joe was not around, I tell
you! I was not
afraid of hard work.
Rosina Franze
The New South Wales Government contracted the Broken
Hill Water Board
to connect the sewerage in the city
because only a small part of Broken
Hill had the sewerage
on. When I first started with the Water Board, I
operated the
jackhammer, digging trenches. I was quite happy to do that.
Ivan Vlatko
I worked at the Gas Works. They gave me a
traineeship in the yards.
If you worked overtime you
would get twenty five to twenty seven
pounds a week.
That's what I was looking for.
Giuseppe (Joe) Franze
My first job in Australia was working at the Gas Company
shovelling coke.
I stayed on for about two weeks and then
my brother and I got a job in
Menindee with Water
Conservation.
Karl Karthauser
A lot of migrants worked for the Water Board because
most of them
were unskilled. There were very few
Australians.
Con Frangonasopoulos
After a few years in Broken Hill and teaching myself English, I decided
to apply for a position in
the Post Office. I had to pass an IQ test and
I passed
very well, so I was offered a job which I accepted.
Luka Oreb
Manda took in boarders and washed clothes for
single Yugoslav men to make
extra money. There
were many men who came out on their own,
virtually
penniless.
Joyce Ravlich
They walked to the mine day after
day. Eventually, because they weregood workers, they got a job on the
mine. My father was there for
twenty
five years.
Ante Zaknich
We operated poultry farms, market gardens, bakeries and dairies.
We were shoemakers, dressmakers and tailors. We were housekeepers, cooks and carers...
There was another German fellow there, and on
weekends and some nights
we had a contract with
him to go and catch rabbits with rabbit traps.
We
doubled our wages, just catching rabbits. They had
to be cleaned and
dressed and I got five shillings a
pair.
Karl Karthauser
We had a roaring trade in those days in the shop
because we were the
only fruit and veg shop out the
South. We had our fresh stuff from
Stephen's Creek
and we often drove to Port Pirie on a Saturday to get
a load of tomatoes.
Angelina (Anne) Attard
I worked in the bush because for me, it was quicker to
make money
when it was needed. After that I moved
into Broken Hill and I found
a job on my own.
Luigi Zanette
... we shared the Lode.
We raised chooks. I don't know how I did it but my husband
wouldn't kill the
chooks, so I did — then I hung them up
for a day. I boiled the copper in the yard
and plucked and
cleaned them the next day. The following day I cooked them
but
I don't eat chicken now!
Dina Spagnol
I left the Snack Bar when I got a job on the mine. I worked
in the Mill at
NBHC (New Broken Hill Consolidated)
for twenty six years until I retired.
Spiros Niarros
John De Franceschi arrived in 1950, followed by his three
brothers: Jack, Cesare
and Dino. The four brothers
consolidated a family business under the name of
De
Franceschi Brothers.
Barbara De Franceschi

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My first job in Australia. - Karl Karthauser

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Pietro Barzelatto and friend, Menindee. c.1953

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Larry was a miner at the Zinc Corporation for over thirty two years. He and his sons accumulated over one hundred and seventy years service...

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Angelo Forner at work

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Mum plucked and cleaned the chickens all by hand. The Broken Hill Hospital was their main customer...

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Hugo Wertheim sewing machine...

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1936-1937 accounts ledger from E. A. Pedergnana's store...