The Brunswick Heads Fire Brigade was formed in 1951, likely in early November, although the exact date is not known. The first captain's name was Keith Clarke.Mullumbimby already had its own brigade, which also covered Brunswick Heads before that time. However, the growing towns in the shire required their own fire brigades, and finally, in 1951, the time for action had come.In May 1951, the North
ern Star reported that “The President of Byron Shire (Cr. Hatfield) announced last night that the council had been offered a full fire brigade service, including engine, hoses and all other necessary equipment, for the shire's three main towns Byron Bay, Bangalow and Brunswick Heads.The offer followed negotiations between representatives of the Board of Fire Commissioners and council in Byron Bay yesterday.”On 8 June 1951, Council resolved to build the Brunswick Heads, Bangalow and Byron Bay fire stations (Northern Star, June 1951): “BYRON SHIRE COUNCIL.SPECIAL LOAN £3000.The Council of the Shire of Byron hereby notifies in pursuance of Section 180 of the Local Government Act. 1919, that:(1) The Council proposes to raise a Special Loan of £3000 for the purposes of building Fire Brigade Stations at Byron Bay, Bangalow and Brunswick Heads.(...) (5) The works on which it is proposed to spend the loan are the er****on of three Fire Stations, at Byron Bay, Bangalow and Brunswick Heads.” The Brunswick Heads fire brigade was formed some time after that. From the Northern Star (6 December 1951): “It was reported that the fire engine and fire fighting equipment had arrived at Brunswick Heads and a fire brigade had been formed. Members of the brigade will receive instruction in the use of the equipment by Mr. Mallam, an inspector of the department, who will remain in the town for a week. Until a suitable building is erected, the engine will be kept at the Highway service station.”The Warwick Daily News reported on 29 December 1951: False Alarm: Brunswick Heads (North Coast) got its first fire brigade. This was really something in the town, and the citizenry rolled up in force to a celebration at brigade-captain Keith Clarke's home. Just as the brigade was preparing to operate on the piles of food and stacks of drink, a small boy hammered on the door, reported a fire. The boys of the new brigade sprang into action, raced off to blood their new engine. There wasn't a fire — and when they got back there wasn't much food.” Nothing much has changed there :)