My husband's great grandparents married and lived at Milparinka NSW for several years, owning a general store. They made regular trips to Wilcania for supplies. On one of the trips their 18 month old daughter died and was buried somewhere. Cando helped me find the name of the child, Annie Winifred Heuzenroeder. It was always believed that Annie fell from the back of a wagon and was buried on Wonnaminta Station. I think this came from an article that appeared in The Western Grazier. Annie's parents, Selmar and Emma, were interviewed and mentioned that they had to leave one of their children at Wonnaminta. There was no mention of the station so this could have been the Wonnaminta parish area that was being referred to. In the 1980's a family member visited the station and was told that they were 95% sure that the Heuzenroeder child was buried on the station and they were taken to see this unmarked grave. A photo was taken and is attached.
Family members wanted to have a plaque put on the grave and I was given the job of finding her birth and death dates. I sent away for certificates for Annie and discovered the following:
Birth: 7 April 1888 at Milparinka
Death: 30 October 1889 at Nuntherungie Creek, Female 17 months, Cause of death - Dysentery 6 days, Informant - S Huezenroeder Father, Fort Ottaway, Registered 3rd November 1889 at Wilcannia. Buried 1 November 1889 at Fort Ottaway, Witness Henry Haley.
When we received this our plans to have a plaque on the grave at Wonnaminta went haywire as we are not in a position to know if this is the correct grave. I have searched inquest records, station records for Gnalta and many other things to try and work if the grave on the station is Annie's.
Last night I was reading "Beyond the Western Rivers" by Myrtle Rose White. Myrtle and her husband Con, managed Wonnaminta station from 1922 until the mid 1930's. Towards the end of the book there is a page about the unmarked graves on the property. Myrtle writes
"A mile or two down the creek there was a cairn of white quartz stones within a broken railing. This was the grave of a little girl of six who fell from the travelling bullock-dray and broke her neck. I never saw that cairn without a pang of pity for the parents of that little one. What must they have felt as they pulled out with their team early one morning, leaving their treasure buried by the roadside, knowing they would never come that way again."
I was quite stunned when I read this and am starting to believe that this is the grave that some relatives believe is Annies.