Big Fella, the Coat Hanger, and Worker Solidarity
My visit to the bridge
4 April, 2023 | Sydney, Australia
A short breakfast nearby my accommodations and off I went, back to Circular Quay. This time to hit up The Rocks and the South Tower of the famous Sydney Harbor Bridge.
The Rocks are an old part of town that, by intention, tried to keep looking old - even though a huge number of buildings were demolished following an outbreak of the bubonic plague in 1900. The plan was to blast it all away in the 1970s and put up skyscrapers, but the residents correctly believed it would gentrify them out so they banded together with the Builders Union to impose a ban. This forced the city’s hand and now the place is only partially impossible to afford to be in.
The other thing I came here to see was the view from the South Tower of the Sydney Harbor Bridge. You’ve probably seen this bridge before.
My host, Robert, had recommended it over any of the other claptrap stuff like the weirdos that pay through the nose to walk up and over the arc.
And he was absolutely right. While it cost a modest fee and was a nice hike up, the view was excellent.
On the walk up, you get a history of the bridge and its construction.
It’s worth noting the towers on either side - including the one I am standing in - are purely ornamental. They offer nearly nothing related to structural support but serve the important purposes of (1) looking good and (2) giving rubes - e.g., me, before this information - more confidence the bridge is stable. It cost actually quite a lot to put them in and get the granite for it.
On the opening of the bridge in 1932, a member of a fascist paramilitary organization named the “New Guard” ran up and cut the red tap with a saber before PM Jack Lang could do it.
The story of these guys is long and stupid but the upshot is they were, like all fascists, losers - and they faded out after the left-of-center Lang was thrown after a wild constitutional crisis that is literally never referenced in any museum I managed to visit. Not even Robert mentioned it, and we talked for like hours about politics (again, get a real AirBnB is the lesson it’s awesome).
If this blog is anything, it’s a close examination of esoteric political history, what queer folks are up to internationally, and a few selfies so people know I am still alive. So I feel like this should have come up somewhere. Anyway, Lang was right and the deflationary policies during the Great Depression he fought against were stupid as hell.