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Vale Ken Arnott<br />
■■By David Dowling<br />
The Australian cotton industry lost one of its greatest<br />
characters when Ken Arnott passed away on September 1, at<br />
the age of 71. Ken was one of the pioneers of the irrigation<br />
and cotton industries in the Gwydir Valley, a larger-than-life<br />
character who devoted a vast amount of time to industry issues<br />
– particularly related to water.<br />
My first recollections of Ken were, when as a young, knownothing<br />
bug checker, I regularly checked trials at the Ken<br />
Arnott managed property, Telleraga in the lower Gwydir. Ken<br />
always had time for a friendly chat and an ability to impart<br />
some useful knowledge in a few short words.<br />
In those days, most people just knew him as the “Big<br />
Biscuit,” a nickname which belied his talent and ability. Perhaps<br />
his greatest strength was being able to communicate with<br />
everyone – from a young tractor driver to a British Lord.<br />
What follows is largely taken from an interview I did with<br />
Ken in 1987, plus some recollections (in the blue text) of their<br />
father by his sons Charlie, Kenny and Tom who delivered the<br />
eulogy at his funeral.<br />
The Ken Arnott story started at Murrurundi in the Liverpool<br />
Ranges of Northern NSW on his father’s grazing property.<br />
After boarding school in Sydney and a stint of jackarooing<br />
in the Riverina and the Northern Territory, Ken returned to take<br />
up a section of the family property. He married the love of his life,<br />
Susie, and settled down for a few years of intensive sheep raising<br />
with some limited farming.<br />
“Very early on I decided that this was not the sort of farming<br />
that I wanted to do,” said Ken. “I could see that the interesting<br />
and successful agriculture of the future would involve spending<br />
money and taking risks.”<br />
One morning, after the normal “get up, it’s<br />
time to get going”, one of us had the hide to ask<br />
“where are we going, Dad”<br />
“Listen boys, if you are not making dust you are<br />
eating it. So get up, and get going.”<br />
He didn’t have the financial backing to fulfill his dreams, but<br />
was introduced to some English investors who did, and managed<br />
to convince them that he was the person to manage their<br />
Australian operation. The company was called the First Heritable<br />
Trust, and the land they chose was Midkin South, 15 kms west<br />
of Moree. In 1969 they bought the 5000 hectare property and<br />
commenced a staged development.<br />
Dad convinced Mum that a two door car was<br />
safer than a four door, because we couldn’t fall<br />
out, and bought a 327 Monaro.<br />
Ken learned a lot about investment from them. “Some of the<br />
families have been looking after their money since 1066,” he<br />
said. At that stage, Copeton Dam was being built, but wasn’t<br />
due to come into operation for some years, so they decided to<br />
put bores down in the meantime.<br />
“Apart from being good country, it was right in at the Gwydir<br />
Raft, which had to receive irrigation water from Copeton<br />
whichever streams eventually carried the water,’’ said Ken.<br />
The irrigation country was envisaged to include crops of corn,<br />
sorghum and combining irrigation with livestock activities. Cotton<br />
was not considered an economic possiility, and was specifically<br />
excluded from the early licences in the Gwydir.<br />
When water from Copeton Dam became available, there was<br />
very little demand for licences, or recognition of their value. Ken<br />
Arnott did recognise the value of the water and established 800<br />
hectares of river irrigation on Midkin South. It was around that<br />
time that he started to realise the possibilities of flood irrigation,<br />
especially the use of large volumes – a technique with which he is<br />
closely associated.<br />
Dad always seemed to weave into every day<br />
activities, important life lessons.<br />
Once when leaving for a pig shooting trip to<br />
Goodooga, I was packing supplies. “Should I pack<br />
all these boxes of bullets Dad” Packed already<br />
were enough bullets for a month of shooting.<br />
“They will be no use to us here in the cupboard<br />
at home when we are out at Goodooga will they<br />
boys,” he would say. “Pack everything.”<br />
Ken Arnott.<br />
“In the early days of Midkin South, I was changing most of<br />
the syphons by myself, so I soon recognised their shortcomings,<br />
especially when irrigating cereal crops on cold winter nights,”<br />
12 — The Australian Cottongrower October–November 2012