My husband Greg was born in the Ballarat Base Hospital in Drummond Street, one of the main north-south streets in the west part of the city.
The hospital is not far from where we live now in Mair Street; Greg likes to joke that for seventy-one years he’s moved himself an average of only three metres a year from his place of birth.
When he was born the Young family lived at 505 Drummond Street, five blocks south of the hospital.
In those days Ballarat had a network of trams. One ran along Drummond Street. This was very useful to a family without a car. The Ballarat trams were replaced by buses in 1971.


After the War, Greg’s father Peter was employed as an S.E.C. (State Electricity Commission) linesman. His gang had its base at an electricity power station, now gone, on the corner of Ripon Street and Wendouree Parade, a block north of where we live.
Peter travelled to work by bicycle. The S.E.C. depot was a mile or so from the Drummond Street house, ten minute’s pedal.
In 1953, when Greg was three, the Young family moved to Shepparton, then, a year later, to Albury, over the border in NSW. Greg has some memories of this move, but almost none of the house in Drummond Street.

the 1950s and the site became the Mid Western Electricity Supply Region Office and Depot. In 1983 the major portion of activities conducted on the site were transferred to a new depot
in Norman Street Ballarat and the site completely closed in 1993. It has since been redeveloped for housing. From 1994 Environmental Audit report.
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That’s amazing to live in the same area for a whole life. At least to me who has moved often.
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Greg moved from Ballarat when he was 3 and we moved here only 11 years ago, so there was a long interval when he was not living here. It is the kind of place where many people live their whole lives and Greg can sort of join in because he was born here. We both have ancestors who were here during the gold rushes.
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Ohh. I missed that. Reading to fast!
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It’s always a worry to go back to see if the house you once lived in is still there. We recently checked out my husband’s childhood home built by his father and grandfather in the 1950s and were pleased to see it was well cared for.
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The house I grew up in and lived for nearly 50 years was bull dozed 😦
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G’day Anne,
Thanks for your detailed blog posts. I tend to write only about people but am getting more ideas from you about different themes I could be writing about. More research will be needed though.
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It’s interesting to read about Greg’s relocations. My dad can outdo him however. He lived 83 years on the one block! I think he may have had short placements when a young railway worker but not sure for how long. I hadn’t twigged you were in Ballarat…national basketball championships for U18 next week…we could have met up.
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It’s interesting how many families move out due to their job, but also many live on the same city, or even the same block for many generations. There are some relatives still living on the house my great grandfather lived!
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I also live in an area where trams are fondly remembered by people of a certain age, but buses are the means of transportation, now — although most of us drive cars.
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