Author name: Brett Holman

Brett Holman is a historian who lives in Armidale, Australia.

Big Ben
1940s, Books, Periodicals, Pictures, Radio, Rumours

A tall tale of Big Ben

As part of a discussion about the worldwide syncronisation of time, Yuval Noah Harari writes: During World War Two, BBC News was broadcast to Nazi-occupied Europe. Each news programme opened with a live broadcast of Big Ben tolling the hour — the magical sound of freedom. Ingenious German physicists found a way to determine the […]

George D. Warren, 18 November 1918
1910s, Archives, Australia, Phantom airships, mystery aeroplanes, and other panics, Pictures, Post-blogging the 1918 mystery aeroplanes

Monday, 18 November 1918

NAA: MP1049/1, 1918/066, page 416 is a report from Lieutenant Commander George D. Warren RANR, commanding officer, HMAS Coogee, a civilian coastal steamship requistioned by the Navy for use as a minesweeper. Warren is reporting on the results of his investigation of an aeroplane seen from a naval lookout on the northern end of King

1910s, 1920s, 1930s, Aerial theatre, Australia, Publications

Publication: ‘The militarisation of aerial theatre’

My article, ‘The militarisation of aerial theatre: air displays and airmindedness in Britain and Australia between the World Wars’, is available on Contempory British History‘s website. It seems like only yesterday that I uploaded the self-archived version — in fact it was only 5 weeks ago! While the formal and final version of the article

1910s, 1920s, 1930s, Aerial theatre, Australia, Periodicals, Publications

Self-archive: ‘The militarisation of aerial theatre’

My article, ‘The militarisation of aerial theatre: air displays and airmindedness in Britain and Australia between the World Wars’, has just been accepted for publication in Contemporary British History. It will be part of a special issue edited by Andrekos Varnava and Michael J. K. Walsh on ‘The production of popular culture and its relationship

Australia, Other, Pictures

Armidale

It’s been nearly four weeks since I farewelled my friends and left Armidale, which somehow seems both very recent and very distant. Before I left, I’d planned to post some of my favourite photos of the town, but in the press of events didn’t manage to. And after, I found it difficult to decide which

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