December 2007


Con Colleano

Angela Woollacott’s recent work looks at Australian women adopting exotic personas in order to pursue theatrical careers overseas. Reading theatrical journals at the turn of the century, as also the literature on blackface minstrelsy and the circus, I’m struck anew by the fluidity of racial categories in popular theatre. Speaking of ‘fluidity’ is potentially misleading here, though, because it gives a celebratory cast to all that racial posturing and imposture, invoking notions of happy ambiguity and play. Not everyone was a well-educated / white woman, exoticising their image for personal and commercial gain. Many performers had little say over the racial guises they assumed on stage.

The Australian circus historian Mark St Leon writes about Con Colleano, an Aboriginal tightwire performer who made a name for himself in America after cutting his teeth in travelling Australian shows. Colleano was of Irish and West Indian as well as Aboriginal ancestry, and he assumed a brindled array of identities throughout his career. He was taught ‘Arab tumbling’ by a New York-born Jewish acrobat, and at one stage was required to masquerade as Arab by one of his Australian employers. In America, he wore a Spanish toreador costume on the tightwire (that’s a picture of him in 1924, above), and one of his sisters performed in circuses as ‘Senorita Sanchez’.

Wendy Holland tells a similar story about her great-grandfather, Harry Dunn, an Aboriginal man with Irish/Sierra Leone heritage, who as a boy was picked up (abducted?) by the Fitzgerald circus operators on Queensland’s Paroo River. In the late 1880s, the Fitzgeralds gave him the name Cardella and assigned him a Spanish identity, presumably to make him more palatable to white audiences than an Aboriginal performer. Aboriginal people had long been a resource to circus operators in Australia, but they were just as often billed as South American or ‘Wild Indian’, given names like Senorita Sanchez and Master Antonio.

The fascinating postscript to Holland’s story is that she learnt that her great grandfather had an African heritage as well as an Aboriginal one by reading a stray comment in St Leon’s book. So masked by multiple exotic identities, she and her family had not known about that actual complexity to his history. How about finding it out that way?!

References

Wendy Holland, ‘Reimagining Aboriginality in the Circus Space’, Journal of Popular Culture 33.1 (1999).

Mark St Leon, Wizard of the Wire: The Story of Con Colleano (Canberra: Aboriginal Studies Press, 1993.

Angela Woollacott, ‘Rose Quong Becomes Chinese: An Australian in London and New York, Australian Historical Studies 38.129 (April 2007).

(PS The picture of Con Colleano came from this site on Australian travelling entertainment).

At the Nottingham Goose Fair in 1895, the following amusements were offered to the milling crowds:

1. Wombwell’s menagerie
2. Burnett’s military display
3. The Mystic Swing
4. Kemps Midgets
5. Buckleys’ performing birds
6. Radford & Chappell’s Ghost
7. Amyes Mechanical Exhibition
8. Second Sight Show
9. Coxwain Terry’s Crocodile
10. Ball’s Midgets
11. Diver’s and Naval Exhibition
12. Williams’ Fine Art Exhibition
13. Johnsons Circus
14. Wadbrooks Ghost
15. Sedgewicks Menagerie
16. Norman’s Varieties
17. Marionette Exhibition
18. Walls Ghost.

There it is, a whole Victorian cornucopia of mechanistic and mystic wonders side by side with exotica – a wonderful illustration of how those things bled into each other, intermingling what we tend to think of as colourfast and discrete.

 (Cited in The Victorian Clown, 18-19).

Step right up – here you are! You may not have cinderella but if you haven’t it’s a cinch and you’ve got something else and no matter what it is this little box will save your life one dose alone irrevocably guaranteed to instantaneously eliminate permanently prevent and otherwise completely cure toothache sleeplessness clubfeet mumps stuttering varicoseveins youthful errors tonsillitis rheumatism lockjaw pyorrhea stomachache hernia tuberculosis nervous debility impotence halitosis and falling down stairs or your money back.

e. e. cummings, Him

Any text on the medicine show which begins with an e. e. cummings poem on the same has my interest whet. Brooks McNamara’s book Step Right Up arrived via abebooks yesterday and I am in already.

I’ve said before how much I love Julia Shiels’ images on her blog, City Traces. But this one, as a perfectly whimsical epitaph to Howard’s primeministership, is more brilliant yet:

relaxed-chair.jpg

 I love the fact that City Traces maps the city in terms of what is lost or vestigial or thrown away. It’s such a refreshing counterpoint to ‘go for growth’ boosterism, amd reflects for me so much of why I am drawn to history. It seems to me that the everyday experience of city life is very much about the negotiation of brokenness and detritus, about the determination to find something beautiful in them – the development of a particular kind of aesthetic as a way of dealing with urban living – and that is what infuses Shiels’ photographs.