'It is somewhat ironic to start a study that focuses on the literary fantastic, moreover the Aboriginal literary fantastic and its science fictional genre, with the well-known words of the “father” of the Australian realist tradition. Even though these lines shall be evoked at the end of this book for a different reason, suffice it to say that Lawson directed the poem “The Uncultured Rhymer to His Cultured Critics” at his friend, John Le Gay Brereton, who commented negatively on Lawson’s poetics. As the wheel of literary fortune would have it, Lawson’s career foundered soon after 1900 with the impending collapse of cultural nationalism. However, with or without Lawson, realism in Australia was there to stay.' (Introduction)
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You grope for Truth in a language dead–
In the dust ‘neath tower and steeple!
What know you of the tracks we tread?
And what know you of our people?
“I must read this, and that, and the rest,”
And write as the cult expects me?–
I’ll read the book that may please me best,
And write as my heart directs me!
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— Henry Lawson, “The Uncultured Rhymer to His Cultured Critics” (1897)