Monday musings on Australian literature: Forgotten writers 5, Lillian Pyke

The subjects for my Monday Musings sub-series on forgotten Australian writers vary in the degree to which they’ve been forgotten, but those still remembered are only so in niche areas. Today’s subject Lillian Pyke is one of these, in that although no longer well-known, her reputation as a children’s writer has survived somewhat.

Pyke, like my two most recent Forgotten Writers, Marion Simons and Kate Helen Weston, was the subject of one of my posts on the Australian Women Writers (AWW) blog this year. As with these two, I am not including here the piece written by Pyke that I published at AWW. It is a sweet romance titled “Mary’s mother”, which means it’s not in the genre for which she is best known, but it offers an insight into the times while showing how, in some ways, times haven’t changed all that much … check it out at AWW.

Lillian Pyke

Lillian Pyke (1881-1927) was an Australian children’s writer, who also wrote adult novels under the pseudonym of Erica Maxwell. However, the adult short story I published at AWW was published under her real name, Lillian Pyke.

Pyke was born Lillian Maxwell Heath, the tenth child to her English-born parents, on 25 August 1881 at Port Fairy, in Victoria. She went to school in Melbourne, and then worked as a teacher and journalist there until she married Richard Dimond Pyke on 7 April 1906. According to her obituary in The Queenslander, Richard’s brother was W. T. Pyke, manager of Melbourne’s famous Cole’s Book Arcade. The couple moved to Gympie, Queensland, where he worked as an accountant for a railway construction company. (And where I lived for a brief time during my childhood.) They had three children, before he died by suicide in 1914. Pyke then returned to Melbourne where she took up writing again to support her family. In other words, like my previous subject in this series, Kate Helen Weston, she was widowed with young children and also seems to have managed to eke some sort of living from writing.

Pyke appears both in Wikipedia and the Australian dictionary of biography, and Trove searches also produced a few articles about her, so she clearly made some mark on her times. Kingston, in the ADB, says that between 1916 and 1927 she wrote sixteen books that were classified as children’s books, though today they’d probably be classified as Young Adult. She also wrote three novels for adults, as Erica Maxwell. One of these, A wife by proxy (1926), apparently contained Esperanto themes. It was translated into Esperanto, and published in 1930 as Anstataria Edzino. She also wrote A guide to Australian etiquette, edited short story collections, and adapted an Ethel Turner story.

Kingston writes that “most of her stories for both children and adults came out of her experience of Queensland railway construction camps or her involvement in education, and had an improving intention”. A Heath family tree webpage quotes the Oxford Companion to Australian Children’s Stories as saying of her school stories that her “educational ideas… are notably enlightened and ahead of her time”, and that her “novels about railway construction camps in Queensland are realistic insights into the life of construction workers and their families.” It’s worth noting, too, that in the list of her works on this page are three “Cole’s” books.

Contemporary reviewers and columnists were generally positive about her books. The Queenslander wrote (17 November 1923) that her “stories of public school life in Australia are becoming famous” and suggests that perhaps her “best work is in her descriptive novels with a railway construction camp for a back-ground; but there is no doubt her stories of school life in Australia are almost unrivalled”. The same paper, writing a year later (15 November 1924) says her latest novel Brothers of the fleet is set in “those far-off and almost forgotten days of Australia’s beginning” and is her first attempt at an historical novel. They hope that it’s “the beginning of another rich vein of her imagination”.

Pyke died of renal failure at Brighton, Victoria, on 31 August, 1927. Her obituary in Brisbane’s The Telegraph (8 September) provides a biography, and concludes that they understand that one of her latest books, Three bachelor girls, was being filmed. However, I can find no evidence that that eventuated. Launceston’s Examiner (22 October) offers a more effusive obituary, explaining that having been widowed young, she

gallantly took up the pen as a means of livelihood and it was not long before her name was bracketed with those of Ethel Turner and Mary Grant Bruce as the most popular authoress of minor fiction in this part of the world.

Big praise. The Examiner also makes an interesting political point. Having just commented on her having had to work to support her children, it suggests it’s “ironical”

that her death should have occurred just before the first Australian Authors’ Week, which may be the beginnings of better things for those who try to live by the pen out here. In a popularity plebiscite held in connection with this “week” Mrs. Pyke polled remarkably well.

It concludes:

Mrs. Pyke’s work has a rare charm, which is all the more to be appreciated when it is realised that most of her writing was done under great difficulties. She was young always in her outlook, and by no means old in years, and her death at a time when she still had years for development before her is a regrettable loss to Australian literature. She has left a name of which her children can be proud.

Sources

  • Beverley Kingston, ‘Pyke, Lillian Maxwell (1881–1927)‘, Australian Dictionary of Biography, National Centre of Biography, Australian National University, 2005, accessed online 22 April 2024.
  • Lillian Pyke, in Wikipedia, accessed 22 April 2024
  • Other sources are linked in the article

10 thoughts on “Monday musings on Australian literature: Forgotten writers 5, Lillian Pyke

  1. Thanks for highlighting past Australian women authors who might otherwise be largely forgotten. They are blog posts that make for interesting reading.

  2. Very much echoing Fiona’s comments on the value of these posts. There are so many writers out there – women writes in particular – that have been forgotten or unjustly neglected for a variety of reasons, and it’s interesting to read about them. There could be a book in this!

    • Thanks Jacqui… So good to hear that people are interested… and yes, you are right, there could be. Not sure it’s something I would take on, as it would take time away from other things I love doing and need to do.

  3. I always wonder how, if an author is forgotten, you know about them. I wonder, if this person was so important, why does not one know her? Then I remember how Zora Neale Hurston was forgotten for decades until Alice Walker revived her name. She seems to have been forgotten because when she was writing, she didn’t stay with the political ideals of her contemporaries in her fiction.

    • Good questions, Meksnie. There are many reasons why they are forgotten. Changing times – in ideas and writing styles plats a role. And I think just quantity of material being produced. It can’t all survive I guess. I think about books and stories published 10 or so years ago even. I wonder why some start to disappear. Too much to all stay present?

      And then comes along a researcher and/or better research tools and some treasures are found. They may still be dated – or they may not – but they offer insights into times, they fill gaps don’t they? I love all the work feminist researchers did in the 1970s and 1980s to bring back past women writers. Alice Walker was part of all that I think. As we’re groups like Virago Press. In Australia, right now, digitisation and Trove are providing new potential for discovery.

  4. You know I like discovering old women writers, but I’m off on a tangent. I thought I’d do a quick search and see if Mr Pyke was working for my great great great grandfather, Eb Luya, who started a major trading company in Gympie. And blow me, DDG search brought up Trove with mentions of a whole heap of my family including both my great grandmother and my great grand mother (that they were dead, sadly) [29 May 1923, Death of Mrs A F Luya]. But no, I don’t know if Luya Julius were involved in constructing the railway.

    • How fascinating. Have we discussed this before? My (Danish) great grandfather (PETER H M GREEN) was a mayor of Gympie and a contractor, and his daughter, my great aunt lived there till she died in 1974. I lived there with my family for a year, unrelated to the family connect, but for Dad’s work, when I was young. I have found my great grandfather and my great aunt in Trove. What nationality was Luya? A name I don’t know. My relation was Grøn, anglicised to Green.

      Anyhow, a shame you couldn’t find a connection with Pyke.

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