Wednesday, 22 April 2020

Joan Alice (Orwin) Staveley 1924-2020

Sadly my auntie Joan, my Mum's elder sister passed away at the beginning of this week. She was 95,  a grand old age, she was always fit and full of lots of spirit, the last time I spoke to her on the phone she complained about all the dithering old people around her whilst she was probably one of the oldest.
During the war Joan worked in the intelligence department as a wireless operator, copying down messages etc. because she had signed the official secrets act she was not allowed to tell her family what she did, even after the war.
A few years ago, seventy years later, she was allowed to talk about what she did during the war.
Here follows is her story in her own words, her feisty character shines out, I'm so glad that she shared these memories with me.



"My Memories of W.A.A.F WWII November 1941 – 1945
By Joan Staveley
Ex 2052480 J Orwin WAAF
The war was on. I was working in an office at the time. What help was I here; it
wasn’t helping the war effort. I decided then and there even though I was
officially still too young (by 6 months) I was going to join up.
First things first, need to talk this through with Dad and my brother.
Dad – Herbert Orwin already in the RAF spending a lot of time in India
Brother - Cyril Orwin – Joined as a boy apprentice in the RAF, eventually trained to become a fighter pilot, shot down and became a prisoner of war. Continued to serve after the war and rose to the rank of Group Captain.
Dad was very understanding and gave his blessing. He said it was better to join up
as you could then choose what you wanted to do rather than wait to be called up
and end up in munitions or the army or something else that you didn’t really
want to do.
So the next day I went to the recruitment office. It was 12 noon and only a WAAF
CPL on duty (the officer had gone to lunch)
She asked for my birth certificate, I crossed my fingers and lied! (Naughty) I told
her that all my papers including my birth certificate had gone when a land mine
had dropped near our house (the land mine part was true!) I proceeded to tell her
that my date of birth was 7th April 1924, making me seventeen and a half; just old
enough to enlist (my real birth date was the 7th September 1924). It was November 1941.
Off I went, AC Plonk Joan Orwin 2052480. I caught the train to Bridge North
arriving around 22.00 hrs. Awaiting us new recruits was a lorry (covered) to take
us to the camp (ooh! Mum what have I done?)
On the journey to camp I met Dorene North from Bradford (from this time on
through to 1945 we were to become known as the ‘’Terrible Twins’’)
We did our Square Bashing and had a jab or two. I remember Vera Henn who had
been a model before the war, hitching her skirt up to have the jab at the top of
her leg so that she wouldn’t have an unsightly scar on her arm. So up went our
skirts.
After our square bashing we were posted to Aberdeen to do our training which
took place in the main post office in Crown Street. We were attached to Dyce
Aerodrome but only actually visited it once as we lived in civilian billets.
I stayed at Mrs Wisharts in Princess terrace with her son, daughter, (who was a
manageress of a large hotel) 2 trainee male doctors, a female school teacher, Vera
Henn, Phil Wright, Betty Wrights and myself who were WAAFS.
My friend Dorene North was billeted across the road with 10 other WAAFS, but we
were looked after much better than they were.
During our time there we would often after training, get changed into our civvies
and go off to the dances. We had the best of both worlds.
I remember about a week after having our jabs Vera and I went to the pictures
with two sailors we’d met. During the film I broke out with vaccine fever and the
two sailors had to give me a chair lift back to our digs as I couldn’t walk. I went to
bed. Vera said she would get Donald one of the trainee doctors to have a look at
me. I pretended to be asleep. There was no way I was going to let him look at the
lump near my groin where I had had the jab He came in and said to Vera ‘’let her
sleep’’ (relief). In the morning I was a lot better.
Our training took 6 months. During this time we were taught the Morse code by a
civilian gentleman call Mr Strachan. After training was completed we were given
our SPARKS (Government Code and Cypher School)
After Aberdeen we went home on a weeks leave and then we were sent to
Blackpool for two weeks for more square bashing.
We were then moved to Compton Bassett for a week. We arrived there at night. It
was freezing and we all had our great coats on. As we climbed out of the Lorries
these Erks! All chanted ‘’you’ll be sorry’’ they thought we were new recruits. You
should have seen their faces when we all walked into the NAAF the next morning
all proudly showing off our SPARKS. They were still training , I think they had only sent us to Compton Bassett to kill time, because a week after we were posted to Y Station CHICKSANDS PRIORY in Bedfordshire.
We arrived about lunchtime and by teatime we were being sent home on another
weeks leave. (funny??) We didn’t know why at the time, but now know it was to
give them time to vet our background (MI5 and all that). When we came back off of
leave, many who had been with us when we first got to Chicksands were no more!
So here we were to stay until November 1945.
We signed the official secrets act and were told to say nothing to anyone. Even my Dad, brother and husband, all died never knowing what I actually did.
My nickname in the camp was Mickey, I was given the name because there were
three Joan’s in our hut which made things confusing. One remained Joan, one
became known as Briggsy and I was given the name Mickey due to the fact that my Dad used to call me Mickey Dripping when I was young. Problem solved.
We first started working in the Priory itself (later to be called the Officers Mess)
and when we went on duty the Army were guards on the door. All the rooms had
wireless sets arranged around each of the rooms and we would just plod on taking
messages hour after hour (boring we thought, but we got used to it, it became a
way of life).  We did no transmitting at all after our training only intercepting.
Then the wireless blocks were built and that’s where we then spent our time,
night shift, day shift or evening shift. When you entered the blocks you had to go
in through a maze and you came out through a different maze with RAF personnel
on duty guarding you. We had some laughs and some tears but I wish I could go
back to it again.
Doreen and I were in Hut 121 (top camp the men were in the bottom camp) there
were lots of nice people, Mizpah North, Joyce Fuller, Doris Spershott, Mary
Froggart and Joan Briggs to name a few.
I remember Joan Briggs, Big girl, big bust who used to work as a telephone
operator in Manchester. We were talking about the cost of phone calls, she said a
call cost 3d, I told her we only paid 1d. Well she was so adamant ‘’ everyone pays
3d for a call’’ and she wouldn’t believe me. Next time we went on leave Dorene
came with me to Hull. One day we were passing a phone box and I said ‘’here
Dorene here’s 1d, ring Mum up and tell her we will be home for tea in a quarter of
an hour’’ She did so and the cost? 1d, so I said to her ‘’when you get back to
camp tell Briggsy how much that call cost you’’ You see Hull has its own
telephone exchange and still has today.
We had many adventures during our time together. One day Dorene and I were
hitching a lift into Bedford when David Niven (film star) drove by in his army
officer’s uniform on a motorbike, he gave us a wave, he was gorgeous. Then a car
stopped to give us a lift (you wouldn’t dare hitch hike these days) it was two men,
a young fellow called John Banks and an older man. They said they were going
greyhound racing and would we like to go with them. Well we had no special plans
so off we went to the other side of Bedford to a field were the races were held.
There was a lot of people there and we had a few laughs, we had a meal there
then the boys deposited us back at midnight at the Sandy Lane entrance to the
camp in time for duty.
In our hut we all used to take turns to light the stove which was in the centre of
the room and the only means of heat. Imagine in the winter, snow covered coke
which is bad enough to light when dry never mind when it’s wet. We used to have
to rake the snow off it and try to light it. Not an easy thing to do which is why the
NAAFS mound of coal used to dwindle at an alarming rate as we all used to sneak
over there and pinch it so we could start the stoves.
Dorene’s grand parents lived in Hammersmith so most of our weekend leaves were
spent there. Funny every time I went they had a raid free night and they would
say ‘’ good Mickey’s here so we’ll all have a good nights sleep’’. That is until one
night when we were at Hammersmith Palais (Ted Heath, Joe Loss Bands) and boy
was there a raid. Dorene and I being small, cottoned onto two tall Australian’s
hoping they would protect us when we left the Palais. We were climbing over
rubble and hose pipes, talk about pandemonium. After that, going to
Hammersmith didn’t mean a night of no raids anymore.
One of the last Buzz Bombs fell at Chicksands Priory but, luckily it fell on the
bank of the river which ran through the camp. The bottom camp (men’s camp)
took the blast. Luckily the huts that caught the blast were empty except for one
chap who had a night off and he only got a gash on his cheek – Lucky!
We also had a horror of a man Warrant Officer Paige, every camp had one (funny
that)
We often went to the dances were Glenn Miller and his band were playing. They
were stationed near Bedford. I actually saw Glenn Miller the night before he went
missing. We were going into The Bridge Hotel and him and a couple (civilian man and
woman) came down the stairs and got into a taxi. Guess we were one of the last
few to see him. He had gone the next day. A big loss to the music world.
I remember one night, we left the Corn Exchange were we’d been to a dance and
were dashing for the train. There was one in the station so we jumped onto it,
whoops. The train didn’t stop at our station Shefford Village were Chicksands was.
We were on the wrong train and the first stop was Luton. There was no train back
so we went to the police station and they rang the camp to inform them we
wouldn’t be back and put us up for the night. We got the first train back the next
morning and we were put on a charge.
Another memory of mine is of the cold weather and going on duty at 8 a.m.
It was so cold, too cold to walk to the ablutions and wash in cold water. So we
used to use the water from our hot water bottles (still luke warm), we’d pour the
water onto our flannels, it was so much nicer than a freezing cold block and
freezing cold water.
Going back to our training time, there was a girl that sang with a big band at the
Palais, Elsie she was called I often had a chat with her. Well blow me down if a
year and a half later didn’t she arrive at the camp. She’d joined the WAAF; I never
thought I would see her again. She sang with the camp band then along with a
male singer Alf Adcock.
Whilst we were in Aberdeen Vera Henn was dating a naval officer who lived there
and his sister Rose was a nurse at the Cottage Hospital. Rose asked us if we would
visit some of the Canadian soldiers there who were badly burnt. So we used to go
and visit them and write letters home for them as they had no one else to visit
them (tragic). Quite a few of them died and the other badly burnt lads must have
being in agony, you could smell the burning flesh. They were only 18 or 19 the
same age as us.
We had a fire at Chicksands in one of the huts. Rosemary Portal (sergeant) was the
one in charge of it and she had a small room at the end of it. When they had all
gone on duty the hut went up in flames (SQDN 1)
The next day a car with its flag flying arrives at the camp with Lord and Lady
Portal the mother and father of Rosemary. As far as I can remember Rosemary
who had an electric fire in her room (forbidden) and had gone on duty and left it
on. It must have being too near the bed and set alight. I wonder what happened to
her?? More to the point I wonder what would have happened if it had being one of
us (not being the daughter of a Lord in the RAF!) who had caused the blaze.
Yes we had some good times and it was hard to imagine ourselves back in Civvie
Street.
None of us had our teenage years like the kid’s of today had but we met some
really great people and looking back I wouldn’t have missed any of it.
Great friends Dorene North, Lorraine Craddock, dear old Mickey Maules (CPL) my
name sake. It gave us a little bond ‘’the two Mickeys’’. I remember Sgt Bustard,
Sgt Jones, CPL Smith, Sgt Sandy Brown, Gwen in our hut, Mary Durdy, Freda
Dewhurst, Nobby Clark and Alma Savage.
I’m left with many happy memories which money can’t buy
QRX (closing down code in Morse)"


Monday, 20 April 2020

Hidden Gems

Elizabeth Grace Miles

Thomas John Miles

Mary Ann Rowe and nephew Thomas John Miles

Sometimes via Ancestry.com I am able to communicate with other people who are also connected to my Family Tree, and we are able to help each other and they are able to share memories from their family history which sometimes can shed some more light on my own family history.

This was the case with the communications that I had with Alan Williams, his grandparents Mary Elizabeth Rowe and Joseph Sincock Williams emigrated to the United States in 1877 and settled and lived in Butte, Montana, which I discovered from Alan had a large Cornish community because of the many copper mines in that place.
Alan's grandmother left many recorded memories of her time in Cornwall, her mother Mary Ann Miles was the sister of Thomas Miles, the first husband of Wilmot Stickland. (My great great grandfather's sister)
Here follows  a short excerpt about her memories of her uncle Thomas and of the tragic murder which occurred when she was about 12 years

“After spending some time in California during the Gold Rush, Thomas returned to his father's home in Angarrack a rich man.  Shortly thereafter his father passed away.

 One night, while drinking in a "public house," he loudly proclaimed to the clientele that he would marry and take to America any barmaid who would kiss him.  One of them (name not recollected) took the dare and, true to his promise, he did marry her and they set out for California.  (Was this Wilmot!?)

They had two children born in the U.S.---Elizabeth "Lizzie" and Thomas III "Tommy."  When Tommy was an infant and Lizzie was two, the family returned to Angarrack making a great display of wealth including much gold and jewelry, even golden arm-bands on the baby.   Thomas proceded almost immediately to build a large house on a hill for themselves.

It was not long, however, before the wife began to clandestinely meet a man she had been keeping company with before she was married.  One day a maid allowed little Tommy to fall out of his highchair.  Thomas rushed down to the village to get a doctor, and then back up to the house again, whereupon he was seized with a heart attack and dropped to the ground dead.

Tommy had received injuries to his back which left him deformed---a hunchback for the rest of his life.  The mother married her former lover and they began a life of extravagance and waste, continually fighting over her money.  On May 1, 1869---May Day---while the children were playing around the town May Pole, they were summoned to their aunt Mary Ann (Miles) Rowe's home.

Another tragedy had struck the family.  Their mother had been murdered by her husband.  He had cut her throat in an argument over money, and then tried to cut his own throat.  Police found him still alive, however, clutching the razor in one hand and the wife's bankbook in the other.  He survived and was found guilty of the crime and spent the rest of his life in Bodmin prison.

The children---Lizzie and Tommy---were taken in by their aunt Mary Ann Rowe to live with her own two children.  The court awarded Mary Ann custody of the two children, plus what was left of her deceased brother's estate for their support."

Even though there are some discrepancies in her memories about the murder, Wilmot Stickland did die on May Day, but she wasn't murdered, she died of consumption. Two days later her distraught husband, John Stickland, cut the throat of his 4 year old daughter and then his own throat in a double suicide attempt. He was indeed discovered as you can read in my previous blog of June 2016 and spent his last years in  Broardmoor Prison.  "Skeletons in the cupboard "  https://debrakluit.blogspot.com/2016/06/skeletons-in-cupboard.html
Some of the facts of Mary Elizabeth Rowe's story I knew about but not in such great detail, I knew via census records that Wilmot and Thomas Miles had lived in California and that their eldest daughter Elizabeth Grace Miles was born in California in 1859. I had also assumed because of the dates that they had gone to California to take part in the Gold Rush. I also knew that they had returned to Cornwall before or shortly after their second child Thomas John's birth.
Thomas Miles certainly seems to have struck lucky in California though it must have been a strenuous life for Wilmot and I can imagine that she was happy to be back home in Cornwall. I knew via records that Thomas Miles had died shortly after their return but obviously didn't know about the tragic circumstances of his death. I had seen on the 1891 census that Thomas John Miles was recorded as been deformed, I now know how that deformity came about.
I obviously don't know for sure whether Wilmot was having an affair with her cousin John Stickland, they didn't marry until two years after her first husband's death and only after discovering that she was a few months pregnant.
The money certainly does seem to have gone quickly as this was one of the things that was discussed in the trial of John Stickland and also one of the added causes of his distress, that he had no money left to bury his wife.
Wilmot's two children from her first husband were indeed brought up further by their paternal grandmother Elizabeth Miles and later by their aunt Mary Ann Rowe nee Miles.
Elizabeth Grace Miles eventually emigrated back to the United States and married a fellow Cornish man Charles Dawes Pascoe on 11th August 1886 in Butte, Silver Bow, Montana where her cousin, Alan's grandmother, Mary Elizabeth Rowe was also living.
Alan has also very kindly supplied me with copies of many old photos from his grandparents photo album, including photos of Elizabeth Grace Miles and Thomas John Miles the children of Wilmot Stickland.
Through communications with other family historians we can sometimes find hidden gems and can fill out the stories of our ancestors lives.

Thursday, 2 April 2020

Cornwall - Powerhouse of the Industrial Revolution





The pumping machine made by Harvey's of Hayle
The Puffing Devil, built by Richard Trevithick


In my last blog I talked about the five children of John Stickland and Mary Rogers who were brought up by their grandparents after the untimely death of their parents, their father John in the May of 1773 and their mother Mary in the October of the same year.
Their grandparents Robert Stickland and Bridget Pryor resided in the tenement of Coswinsawsin, a tiny hamlet on the outskirts of the Cornish villiage of Gwinear, bordering onto Carnhel Green and Penponds.
At the time of their parents death the children were still quite young, Bridget the eldest was 8, John 7, Robert 5, David Rogers 4 and the youngest Mary was still a baby of 9 months when her mother died.
Grandfather Robert Strickland died two years later at the age of 65, he left a Last Will and Testament which enabled Bridget to carry on with the upbringing of her grandchildren. Interestingly one of the Executors of his Will was John Harvey, Blacksmith of Carnhel Green, who later went on to establish a Foundry in  Hayle ,"Harvey's of Hayle," which became famous supplying boilers and pumping machines throughout the world. The Haarlemmermeer in the Netherlands was drained by a famous pumping engine called Cruquious which was made at Harvey's and can still be visited and viewed today.
I assume that John Harvey and his children were close acquaintances to the Stickland family.
The three Stickland brothers probably attended school in Camborne and were most possibly acquainted with Richard Trevithick the famous Engineer and inventor. The  Tenement of Coswinsawsin were they lived is located only about 1 mile from the small hamlet of Penponds and the cottage where Richard Trevithick lived and grew up in. Richard Trevithick was born in 1771, so he would have been just two years younger than David Rogers Stickland, in fact there is a very big possibility that Richard would have known and socialised with the Stickland family, as he eventually married in 1797 with Jane Harvey the daughter of John Harvey who as I mentioned  was also a good acquaintance of the Sticklands.
An invention that the Stickland family are sure to have witnessed or at least heard about was Richard Trevithick’s steam powered road locomotive which he called ‘The puffing Devil’. On Christmas Eve 1801 Trevithick successfully demonstrated his locomotive by carrying several men up Camborne Hill, this locomotive was the forerunner to the steam train. A few days later during another test drive, the locomotive broke down, so Richard and his friends decided to leave it by the roadside whilst they refreshed themselves in a public house with a meal of roast goose and drinks. Meanwhile the water boiled off and the engine overheated and the whole carriage burnt out destroying it completely, luckily Richard didn’t consider this episode as a serious setback but more a case of operator error.
The last years of the eighteenth century and the beginning of the nineteenth century were difficult times but also a time of great change and innovation, Cornwall became the centre of technological advance as inventors and engineers took up residence around the mines. Copper effectively made Cornwall the powerhouse of the English Industrial Revolution. Vast wealth was created by copper, merchants and bankers made fortunes, intelligent and able miners became mine captains and mine managers and everywhere the Cornish displayed enterprise and ingenuity unsurpassed anywhere in industrial history.
My Stickland ancestors were a part of this history, they witnessed the birth of the Industrial Revolution. Nowadays the village of Gwinear is so rural it is hard to imagine that so many mines were in operation and that thousands of people lived and worked in the area. Fortunes were made but they were also lost.

Thursday, 20 February 2020

Fortunes gained and fortunes lost

Cornwall


 I have recently been catching up with the Poldark series which is based on the novels by Winston Graham and are set in the beautiful county of Cornwall at the end on the 18th and beginning of the 19th Century.  My Strickland ancestors were also living in this area at this time and also had investments in tin and copper mines, infact many of the names used in the Poldark series are names that I have come across whilst doing my genealogical research. In my blog of the 20th October 2016 I talked about my 5th great grandfather John Stickland who was a merchant but unfortunately died young as did his wife, leaving their five children to be raised by his parents Robert and Bridget Stickland.
Bridget outlived her husband and was 76 when she died in April 1788, thankfully her surviving four grandchildren were old enough to fend for themselves. At the time of Bridget’s death the economic situation in Cornwall had never seemed bleaker, in Paris a mob had stormed the Bastille, and by 1793 Britain had been drawn into war with revolutionary France, a desperate struggle that was to last until the battle of Waterloo a generation later. The consequent dislocation of trade and loss of markets intensified the depression, while rising prices added to the hardships of employed and unemployed alike, for there was little advance in wages.
A year after their Grandmother Bridget’s death her eldest two grandsons John and Robert Stickland were married, and that within a month of each other, and both to girls called Mary. John was married on the 22nd of February 1789 to Mary Gilbert in Gwinear church and Robert on the 14th March 1789 to Mary Penhale, also in Gwinear church. Nine months after their respective marriages both their wives gave birth to a baby girl, John’s daughter was named Bridget after his grandmother and Robert’s Mary after his wife and his mother.
A few years before Bridget’s death an Indenture was made in connection with the land which John Stickland had leased in 1772, it seems that it was still in possession of the family and was still being used to mine and search for tin and copper.
On the 8th of March 1792 another Indenture was made this time in regards to the tenement and premisses of Drannack Vean and Herland. An interesting fact from the Indenture is that as well as the Stickland brothers both John Harvey of Harvey’s Foundry in Hayle and John Edwards, manager of the Cornish Copper Company are parties in this contract. These two men and their companies were ardent rivals in the port of Hayle.
As the fortunes of the Herland mines seems to be so closely connected to the fortunes of the Stickland family, I think that it would be interesting to enclose a section about the mine from a book by A.K. Hamilton Jenkin, “Mines and Miners of Cornwall”. This excerpt describes the workings of this and the surrounding mines so well that it gives us an idea of how easily fortunes were gained or lost in mining ventures.
“After a period of idleness, North Herland was at work again by 1790. Output was then stated to be about 80 tons of copper ore per month, a quantity which could have been doubled if the mine had possessed a “Fire Engine”(steam pump). The terms of the lease, however were such as to discourage the adventurers from laying out the £2,000 to £3,000 which the latter would have cost, and the water was being drawn solely by horse-whims at an expense of from £150 to £200 per month.
In the following year a proposal was made to add Wheal Fancy and Wheal Pleasure to the North Herland sett, in return for which the North Herland adventurers stated their willingness to erect a Fire Engine of sufficient size to draw the water of all three mines........About this time the western part of Herland, viz. Wheal Fancy and Pleasure, was stated to be much improved. The lode when cut under the elvan was found to answer much better than it did above, and as this part of the mine was shallower by 30 fathoms than the bottom of Old Herland, it made the discovery all the more valuable. Prince George Mine also was looking up, a lode having been discovered at the adit level 100 fathoms west of the Engine Shaft which gave indications of making that mine as productive as it had been in its former working. Encouraged by this, the adventurers resolved to increase the power of the Old Herland Engine by adding a side-cylinder of 40 inch to the existing one. This, it was estimated, would enable the mine to be worked 40 fathoms deeper than its then bottom.
By May 1795, however, trouble was brewing in more than one quarter. “I was at Herland yesterday” wrote William Jenkin
“and from the report of Ned Bull and the Captains we were satisfied that the old fractured cylinder must be taken out, as the engine cannot keep the water in fork.  ........ By the earlier months of 1796, prospects appeared less favourable and William Jenkin was writing:
“It will be a terrible stroke on that parish (Gwinear) whenever Herland goes down as I believe there are not less than 700 men, women and children employed in that, and Prince George Mine adjoining, which both mines must inevitably fall together. The sacrifice made by the Lords will (I am induced to hope) keep her up till Peace is made, when we should find a great reduction in the price of powder, candles, coals, timber, boards etc - and I think an advance in the price of Copper and Tin. But if she goes down now I fear ‘t will be for ever”.
In 1798 an event occurred which not only gave a fillip to the
mine but focussed upon it the attention of the scientific world of the day. This was the discovery of a rich deposit of silver at and near the junction of the Manor E-W copper lode with a N-S vein known as the Convocation Cross-Course. The earliest mention of this find occurs in a letter from William Jenkin to George Hunt, dated 25th August 1798.
“There has been some silver ore lately found in Herland Mine at 100 fathoms deep. I have seen some of it and can discern the fine threads of silver that run through the stone. I have also seen a large lump of silver extracted from the ore......”
A few days later, William Jenkin wrote to his friend Capt. Sam Grose:
“A rich cross-course in Herland Mine in Gwinear, where Jo. Davy is chief captain, abounds with Silver and some valuable semi-metals such as Bismuth and, I much believe, Cobalt......”
During November 1798 Herland was stated to be not only
paying its monthly cost, but the expenses of erecting a fourth pumping engine, together with a second small Fire Engine for hoisting the ore. Altogether the adventurers had laid out nearly £16,000, and the value of the materials on the mine was estimated to be between £8,000 to £9,000. “If we could have a Peace the price of materials would be £ 200 a month less”.
A year later the outlook had changed:
"There are great apprehensions entertained for the fate of Herland and Prince George Mines, which are both much impoverished lately. As the monthly expense of working these two mines is about £3,000 on an average, the setting so many Labourers idle at once, and the want of circulation of such a sum in the neighbourhood is likely to be felt as a very serious evil. The adventurers in Herland are out about £15,000 and are apprehensive of being still more, as the ores do not defray the rising cost. All the little mines in the neighbourhood are dependent on Herland, and whenever that mine sinks, it will immediately carry them all down in its vortex. "
As you can see it was quite a gamble to invest in a mining adventure and Britain’s involvement at this time in the Napoleonic wars didn’t make matters any easier as many materials were difficult to come by and therefore more expensive.
 The draining of the mines was a costly but necessary part of a mining adventure so it is interesting to read in another Indenture which was made between John Harvey, and the brothers John, Robert and David Stickland and John Edwards with the mine agent Alexander Paull that an agreement was made to pay a compensation to the adventurers of Herland mine, here follows an excerpt:
“And whereas the adventurers in a certain mine or Adventure commonly called Herland adjoining or near to the said mine called Wheal Royal have lately erected at a considerable expense a fire engine for the draining of the said mine called Herland and it is expected and believed that the said Alexander Paull ... will receive considerable benefit from the working of the said engine and that large quantities of water will be drawn by such engine out of the bottoms of Wheal Royal mine. Now it is hereby covenanted, concluded and agreed and the said Alexander Paull doth hereby for the consideration aforesaid for himself ....covenant, promise and agree unto and with the said John Harvey, John Stickland, Robert Stickland and David Stickland and to and with the said John Edwards that he the said Alexander Paull shall and will make to the adventurers of and in Herland mine aforesaid a compensation and satisfaction for the benefit and advantage which may accrue to the said Alexander Paull from the draining of the water from Wheal Royal......”
The last years of the eighteenth century and the beginning of the nineteenth century were difficult times but also a time of great change and innovation, Cornwall became the centre of technological advance as inventors and engineers took up residence around the mines. Copper effectively made Cornwall the powerhouse of the English Industrial Revolution. Vast wealth was created by copper, merchants and bankers made fortunes, intelligent and able miners became mine captains and mine managers and everywhere the Cornish displayed enterprise and ingenuity unsurpassed anywhere in industrial history.
My Stickland ancestors were a part of this history, they witnessed the birth of the Industrial Revolution. Nowadays the village of Gwinear is so rural it is hard to imagine that so many mines were in operation and that thousands of people lived and worked in the area. Fortunes were made but they were also lost and in the following generation the Stickland men were no longer mining Adventures but miners and engineers themselves.








Gwinear Church

Gravestone of John Stickland 

Coswinsawsin, home of the Stickland family

Saturday, 5 October 2019

Martha Brotherton 1824-1863 A Young Woman of Fortitude, Virtue and Courage

MARTHA BROTHERTON 1824 - 1863 - A YOUNG WOMAN OF FORTITUDE, VIRTUE AND COURAGE

EARLY LIFE AND CONVERSION

Martha Brotherton was born on the 24th of May 1824 in Manchester, England, the youngest daughter of Thomas Brotherton and Sarah Hamilton. She was baptised on the 4th July 1824 in the Wesleyan Chapel on Oldham Street, Manchester, her family being of the Wesleyan Methodist faith.
The Brotherton's were quite a prominent and well respected family in the Manchester area and Martha's father had a silk manufacturing bussiness.
Sometime during the year of 1840 Martha's family heard about the new Mormon religion which was quickly spreading throughout Great Britain.

President Brigham Young arrived in Manchester on 21st May 1840 were he set up his headquarters to direct the whole British Mission.
Here follows a quote from Brigham Young " organized the Priesthood in Manchester to meet every Sabbath morning, and distribute themselves throughout the different parts of the city to preach in the streets. In this way they occupied about forty preaching stations, at each one of which the congregation were notified of our regular meetings in the Carpenter's Hall. This so annoyed the sectaries, particularly the Methodists, that they made complaints to the Mayor, who issued an order to have all street preachers arrested. I went to the Priesthood meeting in the morning and felt impressed to tell the brethren to go home. The police, who had been instructed to arrest all street preachers that morning, took up about twenty, who all proved to be Methodists. When the magistrate learned they were not 'Mormons', they were dismissed." (1)
Brigham Young hired the Carpenter's Hall to hold their meetings and Conferences, the first Manchester conference was held on the 6th July 1840 and was attended by all the apostles in Britain except Orson Pratt.

Martha's sister Elizabeth recorded that she was given a pamphlet about the church and started attending meetings, this is what she said in her biography "My parents were religious and members of the Wesleyan Methodist Church, and they endeavored to bring up their children in the fear of the Lord. I was trained in religious habits and attended their Sabbath school in which I took great pleasure. I was connected with this school 18 years in my childhood as a pupil and as I became older I was placed over a primary class as teacher.
When quite young I often regretted that I had not lived in the days of our Savior and His Apostles and as I pondered over these things I became dissatisfied with that faith and mode of baptism. This caused my parents much uneasiness. I often went in private and prayed to the Lord to direct me aright and I always felt comforted.
I continued to pray and waited for several years believing that in time I should be directed aright. In the year 1840 a friend handed me a Pamphlet published by the Latter-day Saints which told of a Prophet being raised up and of angels appearing that the true gospel was restored in the fullness with all its gifts and blessings. I investigated those principles and became convinced of the truth so I found the “Pearl of Great Price.” A number of the Twelve Apostles were on a mission to England at the time and many received the truth through their teaching.
On the 4th of September 1840 Apostle Brigham Young, afterwards President, led me down into the waters of baptism; on the following Saturday I was confirmed. These ordinances were performed by men called to divine authority to preach and administer in “the kingdom, set up in these last days no more to be thrown down nor given to another people.
The Apostle Heber C. Kimball pronounced great blessings upon my head. Said “I should be a great dreamer and warned of dangers and comforted in affliction.” I received a powerful testimony of the truth which was a great blessing to me in the opposition I had to meet with from my relatives and past friends. Old associates turned their backs on me, but I rejoiced continually because I had received the Gospel of our Savior and had seen the gifts made manifest that were to follow the believer and confirm the word. Soon after I had joined the Church I was invited to where Apostle Kimball was to give a father’s blessing. He turned to me and asked if I did not want a blessing. I was overjoyed to receive one from an Apostle, as I had so often thought, Oh, that I could have lived in the days of the ancient Apostles and now indeed I am in the presence of one, endowed with the same power and authority. He laid his hands upon my head after the order of the ancients, and gave me a father’s blessing. He said I should receive the gift of tongues which I did that night, and by my faithfulness my father’s family should all come into the Church, and one after another they came into the Church, in three months my father being the last to receive it. He disposed of his property and we took our leave of our native land on the 21st of September 1841." (2)
Martha's brother Joseph Hamilton Brotherton was baptised on the 11th October 1840 and their cousins John and Theophilus joined the church in September of 1840. I assume that Martha and her parents were also baptised in the last months of 1840 as were her elder sister and brother in law Mary and John McIlwrick and her eldest brother Edward.

In June 1841 Joseph Hamilton Brotherton was called to serve a mission in the Bedford and Northamptonshire area. Elder George J Adams wrote, " On the June 6th 1841 Elder Joseph Brotherton arrived in Bedford, and has been labouring with me in different places about Bedford, and is now with me in Northampton. We came here not knowing a single individual in the place; the Lord has been with us, and opened our way in a wonderful manner; we have obtained a chapel to preach in that will hold more than 500 people ..." (3)

In the Spring of 1841 Martha and her family are recorded on the census, they were living at 204 St. Georges Road, Manchester, her father and her elder brother Edward are recorded as being Warehouse men, which probably meant that they owned a warehouse, possibly were they manufactured silk. Martha would have just turned 17 when the census was taken, her sister Elizabeth would have been 25 and Edward her eldest brother was 26. Joseph who was on his mission in Bedford was 19 and
Martha's other sister Mary who would have been 23 in 1841 had married John McIlwrick in 1838 and they were living independently.
Brigham Young and Parley P Pratt were regular guests at George's Road and were well acquainted with the Brotherton family.

During the course of 1841 Thomas Brotherton and his family decided to emigrate and join up with the Saints in Nauvoo, Thomas was also planning on setting up a Silk Manufacturing business in Nauvoo and probably talked with Brigham about his plans. It was decided that they would depart in September with President Joseph Fielding and many other members on board of a ship called The Tyrian.

EMIGRATION TO NAUVOO

The Tyrian, built by Samuel Dyer at Portland, Maine, in 1841, was listed at 511 tons, measuring 129’ x 30’ x 15’, with three masts and two decks. It carried a crew of nineteen under the captaincy of D. Jackson. It was the eleventh ship to sail from England with Mormon emigrants aboard. News of this chartered vessel spread among the Saints, and many of them began to make preparations for their departure.

Some general details about the group are contained in a letter written by Elder Parley P. Pratt under the date of 12 September 1841:
"In a few hours I shall be in the Hall with some five hundred saints and friends, many of whom will never see it again; for on next week Monday, the ship Tyrean will sail from Liverpool for New Orleans with 204 passengers bound for Nauvoo. Near one half of these are from Manchester and vicinity, and are our old friends here; but their places are fast filling up with new converts: (4)

Edward stayed behind, probably to continue running their business in Manchester, Joseph was still on his mission so would follow on a later voyage, Thomas and Sarah made the crossing with their three daughters and son in law, a young nephew of Thomas, Theophilus Brotherton traveled with them.

Parley P. Pratt recorded the following about the departure of the Tyrian in the Millennial Star, "In the month of Sept., 1841, brother Amos Fielding and myself chartered a large new ship called the “Tyrean,” Captain Jackson, master, for New Orleans. On which we sent two hundred and seven passengers of our Society bound for Nauvoo.
Our chartered ship, the “Tyrean,” sailed with two hundred and seven passen- gers on the morning of the 21st of September. On going out of the dock the previ- ous day, many hundreds crowded around to witness a shipload of the sons and daugh- ters of Zion depart from their native shore for the promised land. They moved slow- ly out into the river, singing:
“Lovely native land, farewell!
Glad I leave thee—glad I leave thee—
Far in distant lands to dwell.”
Next morning they weighed anchor about ten o’clock, and hoisted the sail
before a fair wind; moving away under the flag of liberty—the American Stars and Stripes.
The emigrants were all on deck, and in good spirits; and as our little boat came off with three hearty cheers, they were singing their favorite hymn:
“How Firm a foundation, ye Saints of the Lord,
Is laid for your faith in His excellent word.”
The last lines we heard, as their voices were lost in the distance, were as follows:
“When through the deep waters I call thee to go,
The rivers of sorrow shall not thee o’erflow.”
Hats and handkerchiefs were still waiving in view as a last token of farewell.
Soon all was a dim speck upon the ocean; a few moments more and they vanished from view in the wide expanse and lost in the distance. May God speed them onward in their course, and land them safely in their destined port." (5)

The first days of the voyage were very rough, a young non Mormon boy named Richard Bentley recorded the following about the voyage, "The ship lay at anchor in the River Mersey until next morning, when the pilot
came aboard and we started our voyage across the broad Atlantic.
We were six weeks on the passage, the former part of which was rough and
stormy.
One dark night we were run into by another large ship and came near to hav-
ing a bad accident. I acknowledged the Lord in our safety.
Elder Joseph Fielding was president of the company of Saints on board the ship.
He was a kind, good man and treated me kindly.
He called on me to assist in giving out the daily rations to the Saints, in fact, a
few of them knew that I did not belong to the church. There were a number of young folks on board, and when we got fairly out to sea and the storms had abated, we began to enjoy ourselves and had a pleasant time. I told the folks that it was the happiest time many of them would see for a long time to come.
Among the passengers were Mrs. Mary Ann Price and her sister, Emma, with whom I became intimately acquainted.
Taking it all in all we had a very pleasant passage and landed safely in New Orleans about the first of November 1841" (6)

Martha's sister Elizabeth was very sick during the voyage and apparently nearly died but was healed by the 'administration of the Elders, and the prayer of faith.'

After the Tyrian arrived in New Orleans at the beginning of November the Saints would have to take a Steamboat up the Mississippi to Nauvoo, it frequently took the English immigrants two to three weeks to obtain transportation up the river to St. Louis and then on to Nauvoo this journey usually took about 6 or 7 days.

ARRIVAL IN ILLINOIS

The Brothertons and over two hundred other Saints disembarked from a steamboat at Warsaw, Illinois, twenty miles south of Nauvoo. They settled at Warren, a community of Saints one mile south of Warsaw.

On December 7, 1841, Thomas Brotherton wrote a letter to his son Edward in England in which he told of their safe arrival. Elder Parley P Pratt copied an excerpt of his letter in the Millennial Start recording that "Thomas Brotherton was well known in Manchester as a man of intelligence, sound judgment, and integrity, being an old resident of this place."
Here follows Thomas's letter -
"Warsaw, Illinois, Dec. 7th, 1841.
Dear Edward,
I feel truly thankful that I can now sit down and write in good health, after all our toils, and that we are in excellent health and spirits, and our prospects good. We are 20 miles from Nauvoo. We arrived here on the 25th of Nov. amidst falling snow. The company was met here by the Elders from Nauvoo to inform the party that Nauvoo was thronging with people, and that this is a prosperous, healthful place, and is intended for one stake of the church. I instantly took a house on a rising ground, within 20 yards of the Mississippi; but great numbers of the people are gone to Nauvoo. John and Mary went off there yesterday. I have not been there yet, but intend to go and visit soon, whether I stop there or not, and I am not much troubled about it ..... I think of visiting Nauvoo next week to see the place and friends. Give our love to all friends, and tell them that after all we have suffered in losses, sea sickness, and toils, by land and sea, if I had it to do again, I should be more willing to do it than when I left Manchester." (7)

Thomas Brotherton must have been a man of means to be able to rent a house so speedily after arriving, Martha recounts that Brigham Young and Heber C Kimball visited the Brotherton family several times in their new abode, probably to renew their friendship from Manchester.

If Thomas did indeed visit Nauvoo in the week following the 7th of December then I am sure that he took 17 year old Martha with him, probably it was decided that she would stay for awhile in Nauvoo by her sister Mary and brother in law John McIlwrick.

THE PROPOSITION

During Martha's stay at her sister's home she was visited again by Brigham Young and Heber C Kimball and was asked to spend the day with them. The following is her own written account of that fatal day. -
"early one morning, they both came to my brother-in-law's (John Mcllwrick's) house, at which place I then was on a visit, and particularly requested me to go and spend a few days with them. I told them I could not at that time, as my brother-in-law was not at home; however, they urged me to go the next day, and spend one day with them. The day being fine, I accordingly went. When I arrived at the foot of the hill, Young and Kimball were standing conversing together. They both came to me, and, after several flattering compliments, Kimball wished me to go to his house first. I said it was immaterial to me, and accordingily went. We had not, however, gone many steps when Young suddenly stopped, and said he would go to that brother's, (pointing to a little log hut a few yards distant,) and tell him that you (speaking to Kimball) and brother Glover, or Grover, (I do not remember which,) will value his land. When he had gone, Kimball turned to me and said, "Martha, I want you to say to my wife, when you go to my house, that you want to buy some things at Joseph's store, (Joseph Smith's,) and I will say I am going with you, to show you the way. You know you want to see the Prophet, and you will then have an opportunity." I made no reply. Young again made his appearance, and the subject was dropped. We soon reached Kimball's house, where Young took his leave, saying, "I shall see you again, Martha." I remained at Kimball's near an hour, when Kimball, seeing that I would not tell the lies he wished me to, told them to his wife himself. He then went and whispered in her ear, and asked if that would please her. "Yes," said she, "or I can go along with you and Martha." "No," said he, "I have some business to do, and I will call for you afterwards to go with me to the debate," meaning the debate between yourself [Dr. Bennett] and Joseph. To this she consented. So Kimball and I went to the store together. As we were going along, he said, "Sister Martha, are you willing to do all that the Prophet requires you to do?" I said I believed I was, thinking of course he would require nothing wrong. "Then," said he, "are you ready to take counsel?" I answered in the affirmative, thinking of the great and glorious blessings that had been pronounced upon my head, if I adhered to the counsel of those placed over me in the Lord."Well," said he, "there are many things revealed in these last days that the world would laugh and scoff at; but unto us is given to know the mysteries of the kingdom." He further observed, "Martha, you must learn to hold your tongue, and it will be well with you. You will see Joseph, and very likely have some conversation with him, and he will tell you what you shall do." When we reached the building [Joseph's store], he led me up some stairs to a small room, the door of which was locked, and on it the following inscription: "Positively no admittance." He observed, "Ah! brother Joseph must be sick, for, strange to say, he is not here. Come down into the tithing-office, Martha." He then left me in the tithing-office, and went out, I know not where. In this office were two men writing, one of whom, William Clayton, I had seen in England; the other I did not know. Young came in, and seated himself before me, and asked where Kimball was. I said he had gone out. He said it was all right. Soon after, Joseph came in, and spoke to one of the clerks, and then went up stairs, followed by Young. Immediately after, Kimball came in. "Now, Martha," said he, "the Prophet has come; come up stairs." I went, and we found Young and the Prophet alone. I was introduced to the Prophet by Young. Joseph offered me his seat, and, to my astonishment, the moment I was seated, Joseph and Kimball walked out of the room, and left me with Young, who arose, locked the door, closed the window, and drew the curtain. He then came and sat before me, and said, "This is our private room, Martha." "Indeed, sir," said I, "I must be highly honored to be permitted to enter it." He smiled, and then proceeded—"Sister Martha, I want to ask you a few questions; will you answer them?" "Yes sir," said I. "And will you promise not to mention them to any one?" "If it is your desire, sir," said I, "I will not." "And you will not think any the worse of me for it, will you Martha?" said he. "No, sir" I replied. "Well," said he, "what are your feelings towards me?" I replied, "My feelings are just the same towards you that they ever were, sir." "But, to come to the point more closely," said he, "have not you an affection for me, that, were it lawful and right, you could accept of me for your husband and companion?" My feelings at that moment were indescribable. God only knows them. What, thought I, are these men, that I thought almost perfection itself, deceivers!" and is all my fancied happiness but a dream? 'Twas even so; but my next thought was, which is the best way for me to act at this time? If I say no, they may do as they think proper; and to say yes, I never would. So I considered it best to ask for time to think and pray about it. I therefore said, "If it was lawful and right, perhaps I might; but you know, sir, it is not." "Well, but," said he, "brother Joseph has had a revelation from God that it is lawful and right for a man to have two wives; for as it was in the days of Abraham, so it shall be in these last days, and whoever is the first that is willing to take up the cross will receive the greatest blessings; and if you will accept of me, I will take you straight to the celestial kingdom; and if you will have me in this world, I will have you in that which is to come, and brother Joseph will marry us here to-day, and you can go home this evening, and your parents will not know any thing about it." "Sir," said I, "I should not like to do any thing of the kind without the permission of my parents." "Well, but," said he, "you are of age, are you not?" "No, sir," said I, "I shall not be until the 24th of May." "Well," said he, "that does not make any difference. You will be of age before they know, and you need not fear. If you will take my counsel, it will be well with you, for I know it to be right before God, and if there is any sin in it, I will answer for it. But brother Joseph wishes to have some talk with you on the subject—he will explain things—will you hear him?" "I do not mind," said I. "Well, but I want you to say something," said he. "I want time to think about it," said I. "Well," said he, "I will have a kiss, any how["], and then rose, and said he would bring Joseph. He then unlocked the door, and took the key, and locked me up alone. He was absent about ten minutes, and then returned with Joseph. "Well," said Young, "sister Martha would be willing if she knew it was lawful and right before God." "Well, Martha," said Joseph, "it is lawful and right before God—I know it is. Look here, sis; don't you believe in me?" I did not answer. "Well, Martha," said Joseph, "just go ahead, and do as Brigham wants you to—he is the best man in the world, except me." "O!" said Brigham, "then you are as good." "Yes," said Joseph. "Well," said Young, "we believe Joseph to be a Prophet. I have known him near eight years, and always found him the same["] "Yes," said Joseph, "and I know that this is lawful and right before God, and if there is any sin in it, I will answer for it before God; and I have the keys of the kingdom, and whatever I bind on earth is bound in heaven, and whatever I loose on earth is loosed in heaven, and if you will accept of Brigham, you shall be blessed—God shall bless you, and my blessing shall rest upon you; and if you will be led by him, you will do well; for I know Brigham will take care of you, and if he don't do his duty to you, come to me, and I will make him; and if you do not like it in a month or two, come to me, and I will make you free again; and if he turns you off, I will take you on." "Sir," said I, rather warmly, "it will be too late to think in a month or two after. I want time to think first." "Well, but," said he, "the old proverb is, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained;" and it would be the greatest blessing that was ever bestowed upon you." "Yes," said Young, "and you will never have reason to repent it—that is, if I do not turn from righteousness, and that I trust I never shall; for I believe God, who has kept me so long, will continue to keep me faithful. Did you ever see me act in any way wrong in England, Martha?" "No, sir," said I. "No," said he; "neither can any one else lay any thing to my charge." "Well, then," said Joseph, "what are you afraid of, sis? Come, let me do the business for you." "Sir," said I, "do let me have a little time to think about it, and I will promise not to mention it to any one." "Well, but look here," said he; "you know a fellow will never be damned for doing the best he knows how." "Well, then," said I, "the best way I know of, is to go home and think and pray about it." "Well," said Young, "I shall leave it with .brother Joseph, whether it would be best for you to have time or not." "Well," said Joseph, "I see no harm in her having time to think, if she will not fall into temptation." "O, sir," said I, "there is no fear of my falling into temptation." "Well, but," said Brigham, "you must promise me you will never mention it to anyone." "I do promise it," said I. "Well," said Joseph, "you must promise me the same." I promised him the same. "Upon your honor," said he, "you will not tell[?"] "No, sir, I will lose my life first," said I. "Well, that will do," said he; "that is the principle we go upon. I think I can trust you, Martha," said he. "Yes," said I, "I think you ought." Joseph said, "She looks as if she could keep a secret." I then rose to go, when Joseph commenced to beg of me again. He said it was the best opportunity they might have for months, for the room was often engaged. I, however, had determined what to do. "Well," said Young, "I will see you tomorrow. I am going to preach at the school-house, opposite your house. I have never preached there yet; you will be there, I suppose." "Yes," said I.—The next day being Sunday, I sat down, instead of going to meeting, and wrote the conversation, and gave it to my sister, who was not a little surprised; but she said it would be best to go to meeting in the afternoon. We went, and Young administered the sacrament. After it was over, I was passing out, and Young stopped me, saying, "Wait, Martha, I am coming." I said, "I cannot; my sister is waiting for me." He then threw his coat over his shoulders, and followed me out, and whispered, "Have you made up your mind, Martha?" "Not exactly, sir," said I; and we parted." (8)

I can imagine Martha's consternation, Brigham had been a friend to their family, had helped in their conversion and had probably given them advise and encouragement in making the choice to emigrate, but Brigham was also a married man of 40 and Martha was 17, and this proposition went against her moral and social upbringing.
Martha informed her parents of this event and they were obviously very shocked, she and her Father wrote back to family and friends in England warning them about the things that were going on in Nauvoo.

THE ATTACK AGAINST MARTHA'S CHARACTER

The contents of the letters which Martha Brotherton wrote to Saints in England brought a quick response from Apostle Parley P. Pratt, missionary to England and editor of the Church paper, the Millennial Star. He answered Martha's charges by publishing that the principle of polygamy never had and never would exist in the Church. Pratt wrote:
"The spirit of apostacy has been quite prevalent of late, principally among those who have emigrated from England to America....
Among the most conspicuous of these apostates, we would notice a young female who emigrated from Manchester in September last [1841], and who, after conducting herself in a manner unworthy the character of one professing godliness, at length conceived the plan of gaining friendship and extraordinary notoriety with the world, or rather with the enemies of truth, by striking a blow at the character of some of its worthiest champions. She well knew that this would be received as a sweet morsel by her old friends, the Methodists, and other enemies of the Saints. She accordingly selected president J. [Joseph] Smith, and elder B. [Brigham] Young for her victims, and wrote to England that these men had been trying to seduce her, by making her believe that God had given a revelation that men might have two wives; by these disreputable means she thought to overthrow the Saints here, or at least to bring a storm of persecution on them, and prevent others from joining them; but in this thing she was completely deceived by Satan....
But, for the information of those who may be assailed by those foolish tales about the two wives, we would say that no such principle ever existed among the Latter-day Saints, and never will; this is well known to all who are acquainted with our books and actions, the Book of Mormon, Doctrine and Covenants; and also all our periodicals are very strict and explicit on that subject, indeed far more so than the bible. (Millennial Star 3 [August 1842]: 73–74 (9)

Martha's sister Elizabeth also disbelieved her story and wrote to Parley in England the following letter -
"Nauvoo - April 20th 1842
We arrived here three weeks ago; I thought I would not write until I had seen the prophet, and attended the meetings in Nauvoo. I have now been at the meetings three sabbaths, and have had the pleasure of attending the conference which continued for three days; and I have had the pleasure of hearing brother Joseph speak [this was the conference where Joseph and Hyrum refuted the stories Martha circulated].... I suppose, by this time, you will have heard that my parents and sister have apostatized. I know not what they have written to England, as they would not let me see their letters, but I can prove that my sister has told some of the greatest lies that ever were circulated.... My parents have turned their backs upon me, because I would not leave the Saints, and have told my elder sister not to own them until she abandoned "Mormonism"; but with all this she is unmoved, and is still contending for the faith once delivered to the Saints, for she and many other of the English Saints have proved that the statements made by my sister are falsehoods of the basest kind. " (10)

On the 13th of July 1842 Martha wrote down her account as an affidavit sworn before a Justice of the Peace, her story was also used by John C Bennett in his assault against the church, he described Martha as " a very good-looking, amiable, and accomplished English lady, of highly respectable parentage, cultivated intellect, and spotless moral character" (11)

Martha's character was dragged through the mud, she was accused of being a liar, a wanton young woman and even of being one of Bennett's prostitutes. Even her brother in law John McIlwrick and her two sisters were persuaded to write an affidavit against her -
McIlwrick's Affidavit
John wrote:
I do know that the sister of my wife, Martha Brotherton, is a deliberate liar, and also a wilful inventor of lies; and that she has also to my certain knowledge at sundry times, circulated lies of a base kind, concerning those whom she knew to be innocent of what she alleged against them. She has also stooped to many actions which would be degrading to persons of common decency....
And I further state that I am acquainted with Gen. Joseph Smith, President Brigham Young, and Elder Heber C. Kimball, having had the privilege of being intimate with the latter gentleman for several months in England. And I believe them to be men who lead holy and virtuous lives, and men who exhibit a philanthropic spirit to all the human family without respect of persons: and I also know for a truth that the forenamed Martha Brotherton has wickedly endeavored to injure the character of these gentlemen; and besides myself can testify that the statements which she has reported in different places are quite contrary to those she related here.
John Mcllwrick.
We Elizabeth Brotherton, and Mary Mcllwrick, sisters of the said Martha Brotherton, concur in the above sentiments." (12)

Even though Martha's character was defamed because she spoke the truth of what had happened to her there were people who stood up for her and defended her character.  In the Morning Chronicle of Pittsburgh dated 26th July 1842 there is a letter from Thomas Smethurst, he writes the following -
"For the Chronicle.
Miss Brotherton's Character Sustained.
PITTSBURGH, July 15, 1842.  
Editors of the Chronicle -- Having been told by several individuals that in a discourse delivered against Mormonism by L. O. C. Nicklin, on Sunday, at the Scotch Hill market house, on reading Miss Martha H. Brotherton's affidavit, William Small, a Mormon Elder, declared that "such evidence was given by PROSTITUTES, of whom a number were at Nauvoo," thus making an impression on the minds of the people that the said Martha H. Brotherton was a prostitute. I called upon said Small for his denial or confession of such declaration. In the course of our conversation, he declared he did not believe her testimony as set forth, but neither retracts, denies nor confesses his declaration of such testimony being given by prostitutes.
Being a friend, and one, too particularly acquainted with Miss Brotherton and her friends in England, I hereby declare such an aspersion of her character as becoming of a Mormon. She and her connections stand high in the society in which they moved in England prior to her becoming a Mormon, and when (as her cousin who was present at Nauvoo at the time informed me) in consequence of the base attack upon her virtue as set forth in her affidavit, she was compelled to fly for safety; she had to do so at night under the protection of her father.
My opportunity to become acquainted with her character is as good as is possible to be derived in growing from childhood to adult age together; as neighbors living close together, going to school together, and members of the same Sabbath School, and under these circumstances, with indignation thrust back upon any individual who attempts to injure her character for virtue or truth, his own vile slanders, whether he be Elder Wm. Small of the Mormons, or any other.     THOMAS SMETHURST.
Sworn to and subscribed before me this 26th day of July, A. D., 1842
Alex Millar, Alderman" (13)

WHAT HAPPENED TO MARTHA AND HER FAMILY?

There seems to be a bit of confusion about whether Martha and her family returned to England or stayed in the States, according to a biography  of Martha's son in 'The Hand-book of Chicago biography' I quote the following - "after her father had made the matter public, the Mormons then forced the family to abandon Warsaw, and all business ventures. They were compelled to travel by night in a covered wagon through country where there were no wagon roads."

Elizabeth Brotherton recorded the following, "My father only stayed nine weeks in the Church after we came to Nauvoo, he apostatized and moved away to Warsaw with the family intending to return to England. They tried to persuade me to follow them and gave me one week to change my mind, but I stayed on the ship Zion which had brought me safely thus far on my journey. I returned to Nauvoo...." (14)

A year later on the 24th July 1843 Elizabeth was sealed to Parley P Pratt as his Polygamist wife, both had previously denied that the church practised or would ever practice polygamy. Elizabeth emigrated with the saints to Utah she had one child to Parley who died young, Parley went on to have 12 polygamous wives and he was eventually killed by the husband of one of his wives on May 13 1857, Elizabeth died in 1897.

Martha's brother Joseph Hamilton Brotherton completed his mission at the beginning of 1842 and wrote a letter to Parley P Pratt on the eve of his departure to America dated March 2, 1842, "Beloved Brother Pratt, being about to leave the land of my nativity, I feel a pleasure in communicating a few words regarding where I have been labouring....."  (15)
He traveled to America aboard the Hanover along with a company of 200 English Saints, including a cousin William Edward Brotherton and his wife and child.
They arrived at St.Louis via New Orleans in May 1842, apparently about 50 persons were dissuaded from continuing on to Nauvoo, probably in large part due to Martha Brotherton's experience.
Joseph did in fact carry on to Nauvoo were he received his Patriarchal blessing from Hyrum Smith on the 11th June 1843 and was married on the 29th July 1843 to Eliza Harriet Monroe, a girl that he probably met on his mission in Bedford as she was living in Bedford at the time of his mission. After their marriage Joseph and Eliza moved to St. Louis, Missouri were their son Joseph Monroe Brotherton was born, unfortunately this son died two years later in 1845 and their second son also died unnamed around the same time.
In May 1852 Joseph was acting as administrator for the estate of his brother in law John McIlwrick who had died some time before May 1849, no mention is made of John's wife Mary.  Joseph and Eliza eventually returned back to Great Britain and are recorded on the 1871 census as lodging in Llandudno, Wales.
Joseph Hamilton Brotherton died on 17th August 1874 at 7 Queen's place, Harrogate at the age of 52. Before his death he had been residing at 34 Derby Street, Manchester, he is recorded as being a Gentleman, he left his widow 450 pounds.

Martha's eldest brother Edward remained in Manchester running the Silk Manufacturing business , he married Elizabeth Elsworth Smith in July 1843.
Edward published a book in 1846 - Mormonism; it's Rise an Progress and the Prophet Joseph Smith. Here follows is a small excerpt from his introduction - " The following brief outline of the history of Mormonism is intended to supply the lack of information, as far as can be done in so small a compass, and though scanty and perhaps not skillfully arranged, yet care is taken to state nothing but what there is good evidence for........But if after all, any mis-statements should have crept in, the writer can consciously say that he will regret it more than any other person; as his sincere desire is to state the simple truth, with the view of guarding his fellow-countrymen against a dangerous imposture. He has had ample opportunities of studying its progress and influence, ......"  (16)
After leaving the Mormon church Edward joined the Swedenborgian movement and he became a campaigner for educational reform, "Brotherton's zeal and devotion to the cause was unbounded. He had patience, a winning grace of manner, a candour only too rare in controversy, and an unselfish devotion to the public good. In the course of his visitations amongst the poor he caught a fever, of which he died after a few days' illness, at Cornbrook, and was buried at the Wesleyan Cemetery, Cheetham Hill. There is a portrait of him in the Manchester Town Hall."(17)

I haven't been able to discover whether Martha's parents returned to England, but Martha did remain in America. On the 18th March 1843 Martha married American born James Purnell, Martha was 18 and James was 23.
James and Martha settled in Quincy, Illinois were James owned a successful carriage making company. They had 5 children, 3 boys and two daughters -
Henry Clay Purnell who was born in 1844 and served in the Civil War as a hospital steward.
James Edward Purnell who was born 26 April 1848 and became a lawyer for the theatre, an attorney of Quincy corporation counsel and a member of the Illinois legislature.
Felicia Hermes Purnell who was born 14 October 1853, she never married but travelled regularly back and forwards between Britain and America, she died in 1946 at the age of 92.
Kate Florence Purnell who was born in 1857, she married Thomas Bilsborough in 1881 in West Derby, England her daughter also named Kate Florence became a Countess when she married the famous fortune teller Count Louis Le Warner Hamon 'Cheiro' who apparently told the fortunes of many famous and notable people such as King Edward VII, Mark Twain, Oscar Wilde, the Czar and Czarina of Russia and Lord Kitchener.
Martha's youngest child Joseph Hamilton Purnell was born in 1859, he was only 4 years old when his mother died on the 20th June 1863, she was only 39.  Shortly after Martha's death her three youngest children traveled to England and were adopted by Martha's brother Edward and his wife Elizabeth who were childless.
Felicia, Kate and Joseph all took the name of Brotherton as their surname.

When Martha's husband James died in 1875 the following obituary was in the local newspaper -"Death of a Prominent Citizen,  Mr. James Purnell, a well known merchant of this city, at 321 Hampshire street, died last evening of pneumonia, aged 55 years. Mr. Purnell enjoyed a large business and social acquaintance in this city and county, and his many friends will regret his death. He came to Quincy over thirty years ago, and has been in active commercial life ever since. He leaves one son here, and two daughters and a son in England."

CONCLUSION

Martha's character and that of her family was defamed because she had the courage to follow her conscience and to refuse Brigham Young's proposal.  Polygamy maybe okay if it is practiced with the knowledge and agreement of all participating partners, but not when a young girl is made to feel coerced or when the first wife has no knowledge. At the time of Martha's proposition Joseph Smith already had at least 6 plural wives, this without Emma Smith's knowledge or permission. Whilst he was secretly proposing to and marrying these women, some of whom where already married to lawful husbands,in public he was continually denying that 'Plural wifery' was occurring and insisting that a man should have but one lawful wife.
The editors of the Latter Day Saints' Millennial Star were still insisting that there was nothing remotely similar to polygamy, plural marriage, spiritual wifery, or the patriarchal order of marriage being practiced in the LDS Church, nor among its leaders, nor within its priesthood, as late as its issue for Jan. 15, 1850.

Martha was made out to be a liar, but a few months later in June of 1842 Brigham Young was married to 20 year old Lucy Anne Decker and he eventually ended up having an estimated 55 wives. Apparently in 1870 after hearing about Martha's death he decided to have her sealed to him for eternity in the Temple, I am not sure that Martha would have been so happy about this but maybe Brigham felt bad about the way that she had been and felt to make it good in this way.

I also think that because John C Bennett decided to use Martha's story in his Expose of Mormonism and probably also exaggerated on her story by saying that she was locked up in a room in the red brick store for a few days instead of a few hours, that many people even now don't believe her story and think that John C Bennett put her up to tell the story.
Just recently I heard an acclaimed Church Historian say that Brigham Young only chose women that he was acquainted with to be his wife and that would rule out Martha Brotherton because she was just an emigrant girl. As I have shown this was not the case, Brigham was well acquainted with Martha and her family from his Mission in Manchester and he had already paid several visits to her family  in the intervening 3 weeks since their arrival in the States. I think that Brigham Young had just recently heard from Joseph Smith about 'the new and everlasting covenant of plural marriage ' and that he had given Brigham the assignment to find a plural wife. Knowing that the Brotherton family were due to arrive from England and that they were a respectable and intelligent family with financial means and that Thomas had the knowledge The and means to set up his own Silk manufacturing business, and that he had a young, beautiful and vivacious daughter, that he set his mind to approaching and asking Martha. Unfortunately for him, things didn't turn out as planned, maybe he would have had more success if he had tried out his luck with Martha's older sister Elizabeth who later became Parley P Pratt's polygamous wife.

Even though Martha died young she was able to marry the man of her own choice and she didn't have to share him with many other wives, she was blessed with 5 children who all did well for themselves and she was the only one of her family to leave a large posterity.

Through her courage in telling the truth she influenced not only her immediate family, her cousins, who also returned to Manchester but also many more members and potential members who choose to believe her words instead of the lies which were spread about her.
Even now more than 175 years later her story has touched my life and altered my belief in the church in which I have grown up in.

(1) - Brigham Young: Pioneer Prophet by John G. Turner
(2) - Elizabeth Brotherton Pratt biography- from the Jared Pratt Family Association
(3) - Millennial Star Vol 2 pg 37
(4) - The Tyrian and its Mormon Passengers by Paul B. Pixton
(5) - Ditto
(6) - Ditto
(7) - Millennial Star Vol 2 pg 156
(8) - Affidavit of Martha Brotherton
(9) - Millennial Star Vol 3 (August 1842) pg 73-74
(10) - Millennial Star
(11) - History of the Saints by John Bennett pg 236
(12) - McIlwrick's Affidavit
(13) - The Pittsburgh Morning Chronicle 26th July 1842
(14) - Elizabeth Brotherton Pratt biography- from the Jared Pratt Family Association
(15) - Millennial Star
(16) - Mormonism; It's Rise and Progress and the Prophet Joseph Smith by Edward Brotherton
(17) - Wikepedia - Edward Brotherton














Sunday, 21 July 2019

DNA and Missing Fathers


I grew up believing that Jacqui was my aunt, she was a very young trendy aunt who lived on Portobello road in London, she collected antiques and was very artistic.
Jacqui planted in me a love for herbs and old things and she has taught me how to make quilts and rag rugs and even took me to a Victorian rubbish dump to dig for old bottles and pots, great fun.
When I was 17 and visiting my elder sister Denise in California, she suddenly out of the blue asked me whether I knew that Jacqui was our half sister and not our aunt. I was flabbergasted as I couldn't imagine my Mum ever having made a mistake in her teenage years. A year later my Mum told me herself, when I told her that I already knew she asked me whether I was disappointed in her, I said "no, Mum, it made me love you more".
Mum was a young teenager during the 2nd World War and lived in the  city of Kingston upon Hull, because It was an important port on the eastern seaboard the city was often bombed but it also had a lot of Merchant Navy men coming in and out of the port.
During this time Mum met and fell in love with a young handsome American Merchant Seaman called Wayne Frederick Webber.
Times of war are fraught with worry and the uncertainty of whether you will survive, Wayne departed from Hull on the S.S. Victor Herbert and my Mum discovered shortly afterwards that she was pregnant, she was 17 years old.
After telling her mother, I believe that my Grandfather was serving in the army in India at the time, my Nana went with her to the U.S. Naval headquarters in Hull. Unfortunately they were not received very kindly there and my Mum was asked whether she was sure that the baby was from Wayne Frederick Webber, they also refused to give her any contact details.
Thankfully my Grandparents decided to officially adopt the baby themselves, my Mum was sent off to my Nana's step sister in Bridlington to avoid any gossip in the neighbourhood and when her time of delivery arrived she traveled to a nursing home in Grantham for unwed mothers. Jacqueline Wayne Orwin was born on the 16th September 1944, she was given her Father's name as a middle name.
Jacqui discovered that she was adopted when she was a young teenager, she was very upset with this discovery but when she learnt that her favourite sister whom she called Dodo was her Mum then she was a lot happier though obviously she always wondered about her biological father and who he was.
Mum was able to tell her his name and that he sailed on the SS Victor Herbert, she thought that he was from Wisconsin and he had also mentioned to her once that he was an orphan and that he lived with a foster family, Mum also had a small photo of him which she was able to give to Jacqui.
About 10 years ago I started searching on Ancestry.com to see whether I could maybe find Jacqui 's father for her. I found several possibilities and two who fitted the match the closest, they were both born in 1923, one was from Wisconsin and the other was from Indiana and on the 1931 census it showed him as being a foster child.
At the time my younger sister Kim who lives in the U.S.A. decided to try and get in touch with both of these possibilities, but unfortunately without success.
Several months ago I decided to have another search and discovered that the Wayne Frederick Webber who lived in Wisconsin had died last year and that there was a photo of him. I immediately started comparing the photo with the small photo in our possession but Kim thought that his hairline was different, she decided to search on Facebook for a Wayne Frederick Webber and discovered that the Wayne who lived in Indiana was still alive and had recently joined Facebook. By looking through his photos she was able to find a photo of him from when he attended a Veterans Day Event, he was holding a photo of himself as a young man and even though our photo is very unclear he had the same wavy dark hair and the same hairline. Kim was so sure, and always the impulsive one, she decided to try and phone him straight away.

After a friendly introduction she asked him whether he had been in the Merchant Navy and had sailed on the SS Victor Herbert and whether he had ever been in Hull, he said that he had. She then asked him the golden question, whether he remembered a young girl called Doreen Orwin, he was quiet for a few seconds and then he said that yes he did remember a Doreen Orwin. As you can imagine it was a very emotional telephone conversation and even though I live at the other side of the world I was able to listen in on the conversation. Wayne told us several things about his romance with my Mum and that he remembered her running along the harbour to wave goodbye to him, he was also able to speak with my Mum on the telephone.
The next morning we rang Jacqui to tell her that we had found her father, and since then she has also been able to talk with him via Facetime and has also gained a brother and a sister by.
To make sure that we definitely had the right father for Jacqui, Wayne is 96 and my Mum is 92 and has dementia, we decided that it would be a good idea if both Jacqui and Wayne's son do a DNA test. Several weeks ago the results came back and they are half siblings from each other, after 74 years Jacqui has found her missing father and now has a connection with all her family on that side of her family tree.
A little extra bonus of Jacqui doing her DNA test was that I was able to find another missing father! My great, great Grandmother Emma Young was also born out of wedlock and there is no mention of her father on her birth certificate, she was born in Thorne Union Workhouse in 1839 and she was also brought up by her grandparents. After doing a DNA test Ancestry shows you your Thru Lines and potential ancestors, I have already found most of my direct ancestors going back 5 generations but obviously had no way of finding out who Emma's father was until Thru Lines showed me the name of Samuel Lister as being a potential ancestor. I did some research on Samuel Lister and discovered that he and his wife were the Master and Matron of Thorne Union Workhouse!  Another missing father revealed through DNA testing.


Saturday, 6 July 2019

Jean De La Coste and the Mug-house Riots




My last few blogs have been about Leen Arie's Huguenot ancestors,  as I mentioned in my blog of June 2018, his 8th great grandfather Ludovicus De La Coste and his family were forced to flee the safe city of La Rochelle in the Autumn of 1684. They arrived at first in Rotterdam and resided for a time in Dordrecht, Ludovicus remained in Holland and became a vicar in the Protestant church. His parents eventually travelled further to Geneva in Switzerland and his two sisters to London.
His brother Jean studied Medicine at the University of Utrecht and after his graduation also moved to London where he married Maria Suzanne Assaily. 
The father of Jean and Ludovicus died in London in April 1706 and left his son  Ludovicus 500 pounds sterling and Jean 120 pounds sterling and an  annuity of 24 pounds.
Jean's name became  anglicised to John, and he became a practicing physician in London, he and his wife had seven children.
Up until now I hadn't been able to find out anything more about Jean, until today when I was checking out the wonderful website www.londonlives.org . This website contains among many other things accounts of criminal trials at the Old Bailey, and it was at one of these criminal trials on the 6th of September 1716 that Dr. John De La Coste appeared as a witness, and it had to do with the Mug-House Riots.
To be honest I had never heard of the Mug-House Riots before today, but Google is a wonderful searching tool in order to learn new things.
First of all a Mug House was a gathering place of Hanoverian supporters, a sort of Ale house were everyone brought their own mug and met together to discuss politics and sing songs.
Queen Anne had recently passed away without an heir, so in order to ensure a Protestant Monarch, George the Electorate of Hannover, who had a slight claim to the throne, was invited to come over and become King George I. Anne's deposed father James had a son by his second marriage who had a much stronger claim to the throne, but he was Catholic, so his claim was passed over even though he had many supporters, the Jacobites.
During 1716 there were many skirmishes between the Jacobites and the Hanoverian supporters, these were called Mug-house riots. On the 24 July 1716 there was a "mug-house" riot in Salisbury Court, when Hanoverian whig loyalists celebrating an anniversary at Robert Read's alehouse were attacked by a Jacobite mob. With his life and his property at the mercy of the rioters, Robert Read opened fire with a blunderbuss and Daniel Vaughan was killed. Read was tried for murder at the Old Bailey and there was conflicting evidence about the role of Daniel Vaughan in the riot. Some witnesses claimed he did not have a stick in his hand, while others testified that he led the mob, and that they called him Vinegar or Little Daniel. Read was acquitted. 
It was at this trial that Dr John De La Coste gave evidence, having been in the Mug-house at the time of the attack. Here follows is his statement -

"Dr. John De la Caste deposed, that he went with three Gentlemen through the Mob into the Mug-house that Tuesday about eleven a Clock in the Forenoon, and they followed him almost to the Door. When he saw Mr. Read the Prisoner, he asked him what Provision was in the House for a Defence; and finding none, he wrote a Letter to the Lord Townsend, to inform his Lordship of their Danger, and blamed the Prisoner for not doing so before; and by and by he heard a small Gun go off, which he thought was a Warning-gun for the Mob to fall on; for immediately after they did so with great Fury; and he, being above Stairs with some other Gentlemen, they got out at a Window behind the House; and the Sexton of the Church had the Cruelty to turn a Mastiss loose upon them; but they drew their Swords and told him, they were on the Defence of their Lives, and if he did not call him off, they might be under a necessity of killing the Dog and him too; upon which he called him off: and about a quarter or half an Hour after, he heard the Gun go off which he believ'd kill'd the Man.

Then Dr. De le Coste said he had something more that was material to offer, and standing up, depos'd, That he heard too some of the Mob say, the Duke of Ormond, and some the Duke of Berwick, was landed with 20000 Men. That the Friday-Night before he was Chairman at the same Mug-house; and he received Information, that the Mob threatned to pull it down that Night; and fearing he should want Assistance, he sent a Messenger to the Loyal Society in Tavistock-street , desiring their Company and Assistance if Need should be, on that Occasion, who came very readily and disperst the Mob, so that no Mischief was done that Night; but a few of them went by with a Harp and Fiddle, playing The King shall enjoy his own again. Then the Court told him, that since he said he had been Chairman of that Mug-house; he would do well now he was upon his Oath to give an Account of their Orders and Behaviour. Upon which he told him, That about 8 a Clock at Night the President generally enters the Chair, and after profound Silence is made, they always begin a hearty Mug to the Health and Prosperity of His Most Sacred Majesty King GEORGE; some time after that another to their Royal Highnesses the Prince and Princess of Wales and their Issue, and all the Royal Family; a third to the Glorious and Immortal Memory of the late King William, and seldom or never miss a fourth to the Prosperity of the Church of England, sometimes with a supplement, as wishing she may never want Power nor Inclination to protect and encourage all Protestants, and sometimes without; for the rest, if any are inclined to stay longer, they fill up the Time with other Loyal Healths of lesser Note, as the Chairman or President shall think proper; but never to the Confusion or Damnation of any Person or Thing, as the Enemies to the Government and theirs have falsly given out."

I can fully understand that after all the persecution that John and his family underwent in France under a Catholic Monarch, that he enthusiastically supported a Protestant Monarch.