Imogen Wegman

@imoweg.bsky.social

Tea drinker. Cartophile. Lecturer in History at University of Tasmania. Currently writing a book about colonial land granting in Van Diemen's Land (lutruwita Tasmania) & crawling around archival rabbit holes. plotsandacres.wordpress.com

"Having heard that Rabbits are being bred in various parts of the country, and knowing from experience, that their favourite food is parsley..." Famous last words from colonisers new to the Australian ecosystem. Hobart Town Gazette and Van Diemen's Land Advertiser, 25 June 1825, p.2

Newspaper clipping: "Having heard that Rabbits are being bred in various parts of the country, and knowing from experience, that their favourite food is parsley, we hope a few remarks on the mode of culturing this vegetable may not be considered uninteresting."

Now its the time for the aurora to visit these nocturnal parts. Its 10:30pm and the beach has the gentle hum of a few small groups watching the lights, while the waves sway back and forth in time with the sky's dance.

A few glimmers of green aurora light up the sky between clouds, above the night lights of Hobart.

Love to see that the Tasmanian Aboriginal palawa kani place names map has had a whole makeover. Great user info, a better layout, it's beautiful. tacinc.com.au/map/map (Of course, I discovered the update because an article in press has the old URL in a footnote & it's too late to change it...)

The Tasmanian Aboriginal Centre palawa kani language program map of First Nations place names across the island, with a side bar showing instructions about how the public may use the place names.

Love to see that the Tasmanian Aboriginal palawa kani place names map has had a whole makeover. Great user info, a better layout, it's beautiful. tacinc.com.au/map/map (Of course, I discovered the update because an article in press has the old URL in a footnote & it's too late to change it...)

The Tasmanian Aboriginal Centre palawa kani language program map of First Nations place names across the island, with a side bar showing instructions about how the public may use the place names.

Today I filmed my last lectures in our wonderful media studio. I don't know what we will have in our new building, but it seemed only right to mark this occasion with all due solemnity.

Me reading what was on a block of land in 1826: "A small idiot only on this allotment." Sure, that tracks. Oh, it's hut, not idiot. Well, it was the colonies, there was a high chance of an idiot on the allotment too. #history 🗃️

A clipping of a handwritten record that says "A small hut only on this allotment (P)". The cursive writing makes the word "hut" look a little like "idiot".

Me reading what was on a block of land in 1826: "A small idiot only on this allotment." Sure, that tracks. Oh, it's hut, not idiot. Well, it was the colonies, there was a high chance of an idiot on the allotment too. #history 🗃️

A clipping of a handwritten record that says "A small hut only on this allotment (P)". The cursive writing makes the word "hut" look a little like "idiot".

My cranky bus driver may have been driving like the road was out to get him, but at least he was blasting ABC Classic so I could get motion sick to the soothing tones of Gabriel's Oboe and then be roused back to jollity by a brass marching band.

Two weeks ago I was writing an intro lecture about tech being hungry for data & desperately scraping the internet. This week: 19th century science was hungry for data & desperately searching for bodies. I guess, spot the difference between an AI corpus and an old ethnology museum?

You're all going to the wrong archives. My local is always amusing. Just last week I was treated to: Gossip about why X has been so grumpy lately. Whispers about a fab historian (umm, me, tucked out of sight). And Mr Ye Olde Sailor: "It's a yellow notebook, don't you know it, can't you find it?"

Kevin M. Kruse@kevinmkruse.bsky.social · 11mo ago

No film gets historians right, but that's only because no audience wants to watch someone quietly work their way through a cardboard box of old papers, in total silence, for eight straight hours.

The worst thing students can usually think to say about me in surveys is that I'm "too enthusiastic" and "have the vibe of a kindergarten teacher". Well, I challenge them to find any such vibes in my outfit today.

I am wearing a bright yellow shirt, under a chunky handknit cardigan that is green, edged with purple, and has bright pink buttons. My lipstick matches the buttons and my glasses are bright green. To top it all off, if one peers closely, you would see that my dangling earrings are goldfish in a blue bowl. The look is quite Ms Frizzle from the Magic Schoolbus.

This morning, while internally thinking about how colonists celebrated someone I said aloud "she was apparently the first woman to walk to X", immediately erasing all First Peoples who'd been there before. The whole class called me out & I was so proud of them, but also mortified. Ahh, teaching.

It is 2025, and someone *now* is preparing to publish an 1850s pastoralist’s diary *editing out* all the coded bits where he describes murdering Yamatji people. In 2025. But sure, let’s hear more about how the Great Australian Silence is over.

The killing code: strange symbols in a WA settler’s diaries lay bare frontier atrocities

Exclusive: Stories of murders passed down by Yamatji elders are confirmed by a cipher hidden in the 1850s journals of prominent pastoralist Major Logue. Now descendants on both sides want to break the...

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