Tasmania: Weird Names, Wombat Walkers, and Wine Whisperers

Calling all truffle snufflers, sauna stokers, and cave conductors.
Tasmania: Weird Names, Wombat Walkers, and Wine Whisperers
A Tasmanian Devil bears it's teeth at a quarantine facility in Hobart, Australia, on Aug.31, 2005. Ian Waldie/Getty Images
Nicole James
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Tasmania is that quirky little appendage dangling off the bottom of Australia like a forgotten cufflink.

Some Aussies might even tell you it’s not part of the mainland, and while it’s true that it’s separated by the Bass Strait, it’s still very much a part of the continent.

Though, it often feels like a world unto itself: a world of Tasmanian devils, yacht races, and abalone farms. But Tasmania’s got more up its sleeve than just a few toothy critters and nautical adventures.

Tasmanian Names

Let’s start with the names. Australians are known for their creativity when it comes to place names, but Tasmania takes the cake, or perhaps the dismal, swampy pie.

Take Dismal Swamp. Just the name is enough to make you want to give it a miss, isn’t it? But there it is, 32 kilometres southwest of Smithton on the Bass Highway, sulking away as the largest sinkhole in the Southern Hemisphere.

Poor John Helder Wedge, the government surveyor who christened it in 1828 after spending a particularly damp night in the area, probably didn’t have the best of dreams, unless he was dreaming of naming places to keep tourists at bay.

And then there’s Eggs and Bacon Bay in the Huon Valley. It sounds like something you’d find on a diner menu rather than a map, and according to urban legend, Lady Jane Franklin herself named it after her favourite breakfast.

Eggs Benedict with Canadian bacon. (Samira Bouaou/Epoch Times)
Eggs Benedict with Canadian bacon. Samira Bouaou/Epoch Times

But the truth is slightly less amusing; it’s actually named after a wildflower from the pea family.

Break-Me-Neck Hill in Eastern Tasmania isn’t just a name; it’s a warning. The early settlers must’ve had a tough time dragging their supplies over this beast of a hill.
Even today, it’s a winding, treacherous stretch that dares you to test your brakes and your nerves.

Lower Crackpot Village

Then there’s Lower Crackpot Village, a name that suggests some sort of Monty Python-esque town of the absurd and you wouldn’t be far off.

This destination, also known as the “Promised Land,” is home to smurf-like cottages and fairytale architecture that look like they’ve been plucked from the pages of a children’s book.

It’s also home to one of the largest mazes in the world, perfect for losing both your way and your sanity.

If you’ve ever wanted to stand at the edge of the world, Tasmania’s got you covered. The Edge of the World is aptly named because once you look out over the coastline, there’s nothing but ocean until you hit Argentina.

It’s the perfect place to snap a selfie and brag to your friends about visiting the literal end of the earth.

Hell’s Gates

And let’s not forget Hells Gates, a name that conjures up images of fire, brimstone, and possibly a few lost souls.

This treacherous entrance to Macquarie Harbour got its name not just because of the dangerous waters but also due to the hellish conditions of the penal colony once located there.

It’s a sobering reminder that Tasmania wasn’t always just a quirky tourist destination.

Wombat Walkers

But names aren’t the only oddities Tasmania has to offer. The island state recently ran a tourism campaign that practically begged you to come and indulge in some unpaid, peculiar local work.
They called for volunteers to serve as wombat walkers, tasked with coaxing these pudgy, nocturnal marsupials out of bed for a morning stroll; easier said than done, as any wombat will tell you after a few grumpy grunts.

Truffle Snufflers

Or perhaps truffle snuffling is more your speed. You could tag along with a pack of eager truffle dogs, sniffing out those precious black winter truffles among the oak trees. And don’t worry, you get to sample the goods, just to make sure they’re up to snuff.

Paranormal Investigators

Feeling brave? Why not try your hand at being a paranormal investigator? You’ll spend the night in the maximum-security ward at Willow Court, one of Australia’s oldest asylums, armed with the latest ghost-hunting gadgets.

Who knows what, or who you might encounter?

Other intriguing roles include wine whisperer, cave conductor, oyster organiser, and sauna stoker; each one as peculiar and charming as Tasmania itself.

So, if you’re looking for a destination where the names are odd, the jobs are odder, and the experiences are unforgettable, Tasmania might just be your promised land, assuming you can find your way out of the maze.

Tourists make their way through the lavender rows at Bridestowe Lavender Estate in Launceston, Tasmania on Jan. 10, 2018. (Robert Cianflone/Getty Images)
Tourists make their way through the lavender rows at Bridestowe Lavender Estate in Launceston, Tasmania on Jan. 10, 2018. Robert Cianflone/Getty Images
Nicole James
Nicole James
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Nicole James is a freelance journalist for The Epoch Times based in Australia. She is an award-winning short story writer, journalist, columnist, and editor. Her work has appeared in newspapers including The Sydney Morning Herald, Sun-Herald, The Australian, the Sunday Times, and the Sunday Telegraph. She holds a BA Communications majoring in journalism and two post graduate degrees, one in creative writing.
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