The Death of Eliza Evershed
Stories from Gladstone Gaol – part I
On Saturday the 16th of September
1882, Eliza Evershed, a prisoner inside the walls of the Gladstone Gaol, in South Australia's Mid-north, passed away... her last words “Good Bye”...
By all accounts, Eliza Evershed had lived a hard life. Her husband, Alfred Batchelor Evershed, had once been the owner of the Maid Of Auckland Hotel in
Edwardstown, which eventually she ran by herself after his death.
No-one was quite sure of her age. At
the time of her death she was listed as 65 years old, but doctors
proclaimed, she had either lived a very hard life or was at least 80 years
old when she died.
Eliza was often in court, on both
sides of the law, as sometimes her hotel would be robbed, other times
she would rob people, and, in fact, she was incarcerated in Adelaide
Gaol, on a seven-year sentence for Larceny about 12 months previously,
but had been moved to the lower security Gladstone Gaol as her health
was failing rapidly.
Eliza's character was on show in 1872, when she fronted court with her friend Catherine Mott. Catherine had
been charged with stealing a set of scales worth two-pound by the shop
owner Robert Crocker.
Crocker had allowed Catherine into
the shop on Grenfell Street to work, but when he returned the next day the scales were long gone.
Catherine had required Eliza to be
present, as Catherine was a tenant in Eliza's Maid of Auckland Hotel. Eliza took the stand as a witness and
said “ I am Eliza Evershed, the old woman of the Maid of Auckland.
I am a widow, and I am perfectly willing to 'have' Inspector Bee”
The courtroom broke into laughter, and
poor Inspector Bee blushed, embarrassed at the grotesque old woman’s
actions.
The court ruled the old woman had
“decided traces of real or assumed insanity” and that “no
satisfactory evidence could be got from her.”
Before her death, Eliza spoke of the kindness she had received from female warder Mrs. Pollit
Honorah Dunn, a prisoner, said Eliza had been ailing for some time. Honorah had been with the old lady a good deal both day and night for the previous fortnight, assisting her with anything she needed. Eliza had everything she required, and never complained of her treatment, she passed away quietly within the walls of Gladstone Gaol
© Allen Tiller 2014