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Showing posts with label Danson Family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Danson Family. Show all posts

Friday, 5 September 2025

Grassy Settings for Family Fun - Sepia Saturday

This week’s prompt photograph from  Sepia Saturday features friends enjoying  a picnic.  I have only one match of a picnic, but take a look at other photos of family enjoying themselves on grass.  

 

A 1950s  family picnic  with my parents, aunt,  brother  &  myself.   

   

In the back garden -  left my first photograph with my father, and right with my mother  and our kitten.  A pity no one thought to move the dustbin from the shot!  Late 1940s.  
 
 
In the same back garden, with my father enjoying a smoke. 
 
 
 My first photograph with my brother.
   
 
        
 At my grandparent's house with my grandmother , the rather frail figure with her three daughters, peggy, edith and Kathleen (my mother).  c.1940. 
                
                       
      The same garden.  lLttle me with my aunt a

 
 My parents  looking very smart - the occasion my graduation from Edinburgh University,  in 1965.

 
The family photogaph I took with me,  as I  set out for a year in the USA on a library exchange scheme, 196.
 
 
 
 Enjoying the sun on a break on Nantucket Island, Mass. USA 
 
Onto more recent times:   
 

1981 and the back garden of our home in Hawick in the Scottish Borders.  It is summer and this is my first attempt (and virtually the last)  at cooking on a barbecue, but my efforts fell foul of the weather - hence the umbrella. Did I really need that watering can there as a health & safety measure?       



     

Playtime in the garden for daughter  1975
 
 
Granddaughter bright eyed for her first day at school, 2012
 
 
 
                        
Happy landing on grass for granddaughter  
 
          
         
Practicing handstands on our front lawn  

 
Our dog joins in the fun , enjoying a long chew on the grass of our back garden in Hawick.  
 
 
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Sunday, 24 August 2025

It Started with a Shoebox - My 15 Year Genealogy Journey

This week marks 15 years of 

my blogging journey. 

How Did it All Begin?    

It started with a shoebox of old photographs and memorabilia  in a cupboard at my grandfather''s house. It was a grand treat to be allowed to look through them.  I especially loved the embroidered postcards that Grandad has sent back from Flanders Field in the First World War.  Grandad (William Danson of Poulton le Fylde, Lancashire)  was one of eight brothers, five of whom had served in the army and whose photographs featured among the collection.  Grandad, like many men, would never talk about the war, but my aunt related tales of her uncles.

From primary school days, history was my favourie subject, and I was keen to find out more about my ancestors. I started with drawing  up a basic Danson family tree back to my great grandparents


 

     Cards sent to my mother  and aunt  in  1917 and 1918

My interest though was most inspired by this photogaph of my great grandmother Maria Danson, nee Rawcliffe, here with her eldest granddaughter Annie Maria Danson, my mother's cousin.

Maria looked a formidable figure  and her Christian  name had echoes of a Spanish flavour, whilst her surname Rawcliffe reflected typical Lancashifre grit. There was also an apocryphal story that "Granny's dark looks" came from Spanish sailors who settled in the fear after their  ship wrecked off he coast.  

Early Research  in Pre-Internet Days

Many years later I began the ancestral trail, but money was short to buy certificates  and I had only limited time in Lancashire when visiting my Danson relations. Blackpool Public Library gave me access to census returns - a laborious search trawling through microfilms or getting eyestrain from the  IGI mirofiches.  I joined Lancashire Family History and Heraldry Society whose members were  helpful , particularly in finding records for me in Lancashire Record Office - including copies of two Danson wills of 1821 and 1833.

 We got a Computer!

I wrote on Word my first family history narrative on Maria  and had it spiral bound at a local printers,  A few years later  I became a silversurfer  as we went online.  I was in my element searching census returns, and old parish records, joining ancestry.co.uk  and posting queries on message boards. 

I became a Blogger in 2010    

 I was first  introduced  to the blogging world through my work  and an article in the magazine  "Women in Home" about starting a blog if you enjoyed writing, had time to write regularly and were passionate about a subject - well  I ticked all  the boxes and Family History Fun was born - and I have never looked back. 

 When I set up my blog, why did I  choose the user name “ScotSue”, when I was unaware of any Scottish ancestry?

The reason -  I have now lived in Scotland for 64 years, studied here and worked here in tourism, including ancestral tourism,   in local studies and archives where family history inquiries  were a key responsibility.  I was keen to get across on my blog that I was knowledgeable on Scotland -  its  history, geography and genealogical sources. The “Scotsue”  name has served me well!  "Family History Fun" was meant to convey my enthusiasm for my hobby, but looking back is a tad  inappropriate for much of the events on the ancestral trail.  


I think of my blog as my personal family history magazine and enjoy learning from other bloggers  as I developed my style  of writing and presentation.  My Danson/Rawcliffe research, together with the photo collection provided me with plenty of stores to share. The support and comments from fellow bloggers and "online" friends has been invaluable - I would not want to be without my blog!

I never expected to last this long,  when I  tentatively wrote my first post back in August 2010.    My main concern then was "Is anyone finding this and more importantly actually reading it?" A few arms were twisted with  friends and relations to sign up as my first followers.  Writing  comments on other blog posts soon widened my group of followers - very few from Britain, mainly Australia, Canada and the USA. Let's  face it, although. we enjoy writing,  recognition from others is a great motivator. 

I thought I would soon run out of material, but the online  prompts  and inspiration from other bloggers have been so stimulating.   Two unknown third cousins, one from my birth town, and one in the USA,  gave  me a big shot in the arm, in providing me with  with fresh stories and photographs. 
 

Reconnecting with Relatives 

Four cousins of my mother were still alive, though I had had no contact with them since childhood.  A family funeral was an occasion to meet one such cousin, A.   and exchange contact details.  

I phoned P. and introduced myself as "A voice from the past I am Kathleen Danson's daughter" .

 What a wonderful reception I got  - P. outlined the family memorabilia she had up in the loft  and offered to come up to Scotland to visit us,  and my husband and I made a return visit the next year. The result of making contact, I received:

  • Memories of my grandparents William and Alice Danson - my grandmother died when I was a baby.  It was somehow funny in the nicest possible way to hear my grandparents referred to as  Uncle Billy and Auntie Alice. Also memories of my great grandmother Maria, her daughter Jennie and Maria's  eight sons. 
  • I touched personal possessions of Maria including her favourite teaset,  and jewellery sent back to her from Malta, where son Frank was hospitalized during the First World War.
     
  • Family  photographs of Maria and her daughter Jenny  that I had not seen before. and the only photograph I have  of my great grandfather James Danson (1852-1906), the bearded  figure,  sitting merry in Poulton old stocks. Plus two poignant letters written by my youngest great uncle George, just weeks before he was killed on the  Somme in 1916, aged just 22. 

 

  • Overall  I could not have asked for a better boost to my blogging activity and a more rounded view of my ancestors, beyond the purely names and dates in my family tree - exactly what family history is all about. 
So the message here is do not dither and delay in reconnecting with relatives - you never know what might result. 

Joining Facebook 

Many bloggers said I was missing out by not using social media. So  I set up a link for my blog with Facebook and have attracted new readers,  But I have also loved accessing the wealth of genealogical sites on Facebook, learning and sharing my own knowledge.  Pinterest has done nothing for me in terms of my family history. 

Joining the World of Modern Genealogy - DNA

I must admit that my knowledge of DNA was rather sketchy and I was always under the impression that I needed a relation to test with me – and I come from a small family that includes three of my mother’s cousins even older than myself and not online. However a friend convinced me otherwise, and that  I would understand the results.  So I took the plunge with Ancestry and have enjoyed following up my matches - with some good results in discovering unknown 2nd and 3rd cousins and sharing information and photographs.  Some disappointments as it has done nothing to break down my major brick wall and frustrating the people who do not reply to queries or have no family trees online, but overall well worthwhile . And nothing showed up to prove I had a Spanish background from my great grandmother Maria! 

 Last Year Saw  My Long  Patience Rewarded 

My major brick wall  over many years was the lack of information on my maternal grandmother Alice English (below)  who married William Danson.  My mother and aunt were very cagey on her early life  and I sensed not to ask questions.  I put numerous queries on message boards and Facebook pages without success.  I was always told we shared the same birthday 23rd September and census returns gave her birthplace as Bolton, Lancashire  but no certificate could be traced.  Bolton turned out to be a fabrication.   

                             

Then a message came though from contributor on the Find My Past Forum - an Alice English was born illegitimately in Liverpool Workhouse  23rd September 1883.  This was my grandmother!   I was able to trace her background, though not her father - she was one of five sisters.  Her early life was sad;  she was in domestic service from an early age and  and did not appear to have lived with her mother.   So my patience was eventually  rewarded!  

Family History never comes to an end and  

my Genealogy Journey is still ongoing -

 I am definitely not ready to stop yet!   


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Thursday, 21 August 2025

A Century of Families Together - Sepia Saturday



My cousin's Great Grandparents -  Joseph  & Mary Oldham and Family. c.1908

Here are Joseph Prince Oldham (left) and his wife Mary Alice Knowles (right) with their son and heir John William Oldham,  and three daughters - Edith (standing), young Beatrice (holding the dog lead),  and seated  Sarah Alice.

The Oldham family of Blackpool, Lancashire were carters and coal merchants for three generationsThe business was founded around 1890, steadily became prosperous and in 1905 moved to near North Station, Blackpool in a house with a large yard, hay loft, tack room. and stabling for around seven horses. An accident at the coal sidings in the railway station resulted in Joseph being blinded and he died in 1921, with his will, signed with his "mark". 

Joseph's son  John William took over the business.  Five  years earlier, John had married my grandfather's cousin Mary Jane Bailey.  
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Weddings of course are a great occasion  for family group photographs - as seen here: 

 A magnificent array of hats (and buttonholes)  in this wedding group at the marriage in 1910  of  Wilfred Hyde and Annie Coombes, relations of Stuart's wife.

 
 Another Coombs wedding -  Albert Leslie Williams & Hilda Florence Coombs in London  in 1931. 
  
At this time, hats in the  Dutch style were obviously in fashion across the country  for bridesmaids - below at the wedding in 1929 at Poulton-le-Fylde, Lancashire  of my great aunt Jennie Danson to Beadnell  (Bill) Stemp.  


 
 Jennie was the last child and only daughter out of a large family  of sons, born to James Danson and Maria Rawcliffe.  At her wedding she was given away by her eldest brother  Robert Danson (on the left),  The little bridesmaid on the left was  my aunt Peggy Danson, with the matron  of honour on the right, Jennie's niece Annie who had married a year earlier.

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 TTree generations of the New Zealand branch of the Oldham family, c.1927 

The little girl, Edith Nancy stands between her grandmother Sarah Oldham, ee Cross and her father and mother seated  - James William Oldham and Edith Keyner.  Arthur Oldham,  Standing are young Dorothy Lilla and grandfather Arthur Oldham.   

Alfred and Sarah Oldham emigrated to  New Zealand in 1906, where they ran a wholesale tobacconists and stationery business on Karangahape Road,  Auckland.   
 
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Onto 1938 and a post-wedding photograph.   This is the only photograph I have,   where I can identify my  paternal grandfather.  It was taken in the garden of my mother's home,  after my parent's wedding  with Mum's  parents (William and Alice Danson) on the left,  and my father's parents on the right (Mary and Albert Weston)

 

 
 
 
 
wartime picture of my grandmother, Alice Danson, nee English, with her youngest daughter Peggy (the tiny bridesmaid above)  who served in the  WAAF on a barrage balloon station, Alice's  son-in-law,  my father, serving in the RAF Code & Ciphers Division   and,  Alice's youngest son Billy, ith his Italian born wife.  

And to bring us more up to date to a typical 1950's family - my parents with myself and brother Christopher - probably taken by my aunt who often joined us on outings. By today's standards, we are very formally dressed for a picnic, with my father wearing a jacket, collar & tie and my mother a stylish dress and necklace.   I am in my school blazer and note my  Clark sandals that all little girls seemed to wear then.  
 
 
 

 
 Three generations - myself, my mother and my daughter, 1981. 
 
Nearly 30 years later -  I am the granny, with daughter and granddaughter, 
With thanks  to my cousin Stuart's collection for his contribution towards my theme this week of  of "Families Together". 
 
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Saturday, 24 May 2025

Families Together - Sepia Saturday

This week's prompt image from Sepia Saturday features a family group of father,  mother and baby daughter, probably taken, judging by the costume  and hairstyles,  around 1920.

I have an almost identical image, although in my instance the man was in the uniform of the First World War.  

This was one of the many photographs in the collection of my great aunt Jennie Danson of Poulton le Fylde, Lancashire.  In Jennie's photograph collection, besides family pictures,   were about 50 photographs of friends and I presume friends' children.  Very fortunately in most cases , she had written names on the reverse of the photographs. Many were taken at W. J. Gregson  & Co., W.P. Beck Proprietor, Photographers, 92 Talbot Road, Blackpool or the While-U-Wait Studio, Wellington Terrace,The Promenade, Blackpool.

Was it the custom to exchange such photographs?  Perhaps faced with a household as the only girl with seven  brothers,    the company of her female friends was an important one to Jennie. 

This photograph is simply identified  as "Billy Hopkins, Lizzie Riley  and son."  I have been unable to find anything about them.  Riley was a popular local surname and the Danson family had Riley connections,  though Lizzie was not  a Christian name I had come across. 

As soldiers went to war, this was a time when families arranged to have a photogaph taken  as important mementos. 

 
Here is one from my cousin;s family of his grandfather Edward Ingram Smith. and family with his wife and children Ella,  Edith and Arthur, with the family looking very serious. 

Leaving school, Edward jhad joined  the army as a  Gordon Highlander, but did not settle and was bought out by his parents.  IWe are so used to thinking it was just young  men who fought,  but in 1915,  as a previously serving soldier,  Edward at the age of 44 was called up to return to the army  and he joined   the Liverpool Scottish Regiment (reflecting his Scottish heritage).    He served  in France, but was gassed and injured at the Battle of the  Somme. After the Battle of Delville Wood, where he was wounded in action, he was invalided back to England and hospitalised.   His daughter Ella related how   he went to meet her  at the school gates and she did not recognize him, as his weight had dropped from 15 stone to nine stone.

 Family life proved unhappy following his discharge. One cannot  help reflect that having to return to active service at the age of 44 and face the harsh physical and mental conditions of the World War One battlefields took its toll on Edward, as on so many soldiers.   He died in 1923 aged 52.    His wife Lily survived him by a further 40 years and married for a second time. 

 

 

 Two of my favourite family photographs of my grandparents and family, taken 1916:  William Danson and Alice English and  below Alice with daughters Edith and Kathleen (my mother), young Harry and baby Billy.  Granddad was awarded the Military Medal for "gallantry in action".   


The happy Danson family 24 years on - my grandparents in the middle with daughters Edith, Peggy (born after WW1,  son Harry and my mother Kathleed. nly son Billy is missings erving in the Navy.  c.1941.

More famiies together 

 

 My cousin's Oldham family of Blackpool, Lancashire c.1900.  In the 1901 census, Joseph  Prince Oldham (in the front row) ,  son of William Oldham and Sarah Prince,  was described as a self-employed carter and coal merchant. Also in the  household were Joseph's  wife Mary Alice, his 20 year old son John William and  two  young daughters Sarah Alice, and Edith,  plus also mother-in-law Mary Ann Knowles. 

Family photograph c.1909 of John  William Oldham, with his wife Mary Jane Bailey, my grandfather's first cousin, with baby Hilda 
and older daughter Elsie. The couple  faced tragedy when their youngest daughter Hilda  died aged 6 in 1915.  Elsie has been a familiar figure on my blog, later running the family business, on the death of her father,  and working as a hairdresser under the name of "Elise". 

 
Four generation's of the Riley family of Fleetwood, Lancashire.  At the centre Jane Riley, nee Rawcliffe, sister of my great grandmotehr Maria Rawcliffe.  Here with her son George (left) grandson (Jack) and Jack's baby son,  George Rober,t  who sadly did not survive infancy. 
 
 Another Rawcliffe sister - here Alice Mason, nee Rawcliffe with her husband John Mason, youngest child Florence,  and son Harold.
 
For over 10 years I puzzled over  "Who is this striking family group?"   The photograph mounted on heavy dark card,  came to me from  my great aunt Jennie Danson,  Unlike many of Jennie's photographs, she had not written anything on the back - perhaps because of the dark mount, and there was no photographer's name and address  to indicate where it had been taken   But it  must surely be of one of of my great grandmother's sisters - Anne, Jane, Alice, or Jennet?  The composition of the family and ages of the children ruled out Anne, Jane or Jennet. So was  this Alice and John  Mason and family?   This was a mystery.
 
Alice and John had six children born in England, before emigrating ot the USA, where she had a further five more children, three dying in infancy,   It was through my blog that a granddaughter of daughter Florence (above)  made contact - she was my third cousin  and had the very same photograph above.  My blog success story!
 
 
The Mason family with all eight surviving children - 
Top - Robert, Jenny (Jane Elizabeth), Mother Alice, Father John, Harold
Bottom - Thomas,  Margaret Alice, Florence, George and James

Onto my immediate family

My parents on the left with my mother's sister and my father;s brother, 1938.  
 
  A typical 1950s family - Mum, Dad, myself and my brother . 
 

 
Relaxing in our garden in Edinburgh, 1960s. 
 
 
 

                                      My brother and I - 1948.  


 
 
Many years later c. 2015 

 
A family group taken in August 1965, before I set out for to work in the USA for a year on a library exchange scheme.  


My father with my brother and myself and our two daughters.  1998.  Mum was unfortunately in care and could not make the visit.
 
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