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Monday, 20 January 2014

52 Ancestors; 4 - Finding Florence Adelaide Mason

52ancestorsAmy at No Story Too Small has come up with a new challenge for 2014 - to write a post  each week on a specific ancestor. 




Florence Adelaide, with her father
John Thomas Mason.  c.1905 .
Florence Adelaie Mason (left)  was my grandfather's cousin on his mother's side and I have to thank my recently found American third cousin, Bonny (Florence's granddaughter) who discovered my blog and made contact with the photographs featured here.

Florence was the youngest of 11 children of John Mason and Alice Rawcliffe - sister of my my great grandmother Maria Danson, nee Rawcliffe. 


Alice from Hambleton, near Poulton-le-Fylde, Lancashire  married,  at the age of 19,  John Mason and between 1874 and 1886,  they had six English-born children - Robert William, Jane Elizabeth, John Thomas, James Richard, Margaret Alice and George Rawcliffe - all family names. 

It was only a casual browsing on www.familysearch.org that revealed that Alice had died in Jamesburg, Middlesex County, New Jersey.  I was delighted to find this unknown American  connection and began a new challenge to find out more  using www.Ancesstry.com

The New York Passenger Lists online  revealed that John Mason had sailed from Liverpool to Brooklyn, New York, in 1886 followed by Alice, a year later travelling with 6 children aged 1-13 and two pieces of luggage.  What on earth was life like for them all  on the voyage?   If only I could discover why they took this step of adventure from a small Lancashire community to the teeming streets of New York!


Between 1888 and 1898, Alice had a further five children, born in the USA - Arthur Valentine (born appropriately 14th February), Harold Arthur Victor, Lillian Eveline, Bessie Irene and the youngest Florence Adelaide. Sadly Arthur, Bessie and Lillian all died in infancy.  At some point after 1898,  the family moved from Brooklyn, New York, across the river to Jamesburg, Middlesex County, New Jersey.


So Florence. born 1898  was the youngest of a large family of eight surviving children (three girls and five boys) , with her eldest sister Jane Elizabeth 23 years older.   Above is the earliest photograph of her with her father.  She looks to be about 7 years old, so taken c. 1905 -  and what a magnificent hat for a wee girl - and her skirts look surprisingly short for the period.

The photograph (right)   was the only one of the family, that I had inherited from my great aunt Jennie's collection but unfortunately it was not identified. By a process of elimination and looking at the age and composition of the family, I suspected it was Alice and family.   But I had to wait 10 years of message board pleas,  for my patience to be rewarded and have this confirmed by Bonny who had found my blog.

Florence was the young girl in the middle of the group, with her parents, eldest sister Jane Elizabeth, who remained unmarried, and her youngest brother Harold Arthur Victor. Bonny had this very same photograph, but it was mounted with the vital clue that it was taken in Brooklyn, New York. I guess c. 1912.
 
I was delighted to get this larger family group photograph (below)  from Bonny, showing all eight children of Alice and James Mason, with Florence in the dark dress sitting at the front. Alice died in 1930 and James 7 years later, both buried in Fernwood Cemetery, Jamesburg. 

Top - Robert, Jenny (Jane Elizabeth), Mother Alice, Father John, Harry
Bottom - Thomas (John Thomas), Alice (Margaret Alice), Florence, George and James





 
Florence married Charles Urstadt - the information online varies between 1918 and 1921.  She is wearing  such a distinctive  headdress in this  photograph,that I wondered if it had any links to Charles German background. And what huge bouquets! 




Below - the home in Jamesburg, New Jersey  where Florence and Charles lived all their married life and raised their six children - Ruth Alice, Charles Melrford. Beulah. William John Henry, Donald Wesley and Curtis Rawcliffe.   Charles senior  lived there until his death at  the age 99.


Below a happy photograph of Florence surrounded by her grandchildren. 



Florence died in 1965 aged 67.

With thanks to my third cousin Bonny in New Jersey 
for allowing me to feature these photographs. 


1. Alice English (1884-1945) - A Brick Wall at My Grandmother
2. Edith Danson (1907 -1885) - My Feisty Aunt 
3. John Danson (c.1789-1836) - A Family Black Sheep

Wednesday, 15 January 2014

Sepia Saturday - Band of Brothers


Sepia Saturday give bloggers an opportunity to share their family history and memories  through photographs.

This week's prompt asks us to pay tribute to our ancestors who fought in the First World War.  I am proud to have covered this topic before several  times in  my blog, most recently in November 2013 when I took part in the Remembrance Day Challenge.  

Few  families in the land could have escaped the impact of the First World War  and my mother's Danson family  was no exception.  What must  it have been like for my widowed great grandmother Maria Danson (nee Rawcliffe) seeing her five sons going away to war ?  

One of the many embroidered cards sent home by my grandfather


William (Billy) - my grandfather who was awarded the Military Medal for action  at Givenchy  and fought at the Bottle of Paschendaele.
He never spoke of his war experiences.  
John (the eldest)  - died in army camp 1917
leaving his motherless daughter 
Annie an orphan,
          
             George (the youngest) - a          stretcher bearer killed 
on the Somme in 1916 aged just 22. 



Frank who was wounded and hospitalized on Malta
  
 









 Tom



Also remembering:
  • Arthur William Matthews, my great uncle on my father's side, killed at Gallipoli in 1915, leaving a wife, four young children and eight siblings. 
  • John Thomas Matthews, Arthur's brother,  killed in France in 1916 leaving a wife  and six children.

  • Frederick Donaldson, my husbands great uncle,  killed on the Somme, in 1916,  the same day as George above  and remembered on the Thiepval Monument.  

The reality of war faced by so many families is epitomized in this  photograph of George' Danson's grave, sent to his mother Maria Danson.  It conveys in a stark way the  horrors of mud and blood that our ancestors must have experienced and contrasts with the pristine white of the more lasting memorials that we recognize today.    

 
 

 Just one extended family's experience of the First World War

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Tuesday, 14 January 2014

52 Ancestors: 3 - John Danson. Father of a Bastard Child

52ancestorsAmy at No Story Too Small has come up with a new challenge for 2014 - to write a post  each week on a specific ancestor.  

John Danson, the eldest son of my great, great, great  grandparents - Henry Danson and Elizabeth Brown of Carleton, Lancashire, was the Black Sheep of my Danson family - as evidenced in  this document which I was delighted to find at at Lancashire Record Office.

 For John,  In 1810 at the age of 21, was served with an affiliation order ordering him to contribute to the upkeep of his “said bastard child”  - a daughter by Ann Butler of Marton.   The poor child was repeatedly given this tag in the document below which  is fascinating on its choice of language:
“Ann Butler, single woman, was upon the 27th day of August last, delivered of a female bastard child in the said township of Marton…and that John Danson, husbandman of Carleton did begot the said bastard on her body and is the father of the same.

Thereupon, we order… for the better relief of the said township…and the sustenance and relief of the said bastard child…John Danson pay unto the churchwardens and Overseers of the Poor…the sum of One Pound Eighteen Shillings for and towards the charges and expenses incident to the birth…further sum of four shillings towards the cost of apprehending and securing the said John Danson….the sum of Two Shillings weekly…towards the keeping, sustenance and maintenance of the said bastard child”.

In 1810, £1 18s 0d would have the same spending power of today's £131. with 2s 0d being worth today  £6.88  (- not much for bringing up a child! (http://www.measuringworth.com)



Unfortunately I have been unable to trace anything further on this story.  John Danson died in 1836, aged 46, as far as I know unmarried,  and he predeceased his father Henry by three years.  

Does anyone have any thoughts  where I could turn to next?  


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Take a look at earlier postings in this series

1. Alice English (1884-1945) - A Brick Wall at My Grandmother
2. Edith Danson (1907 -1885) - My Feisty Aunt


Thursday, 9 January 2014

Sepia Saturday: Attic Discoveries

Sepia Saturday give bloggers an opportunity to share their family history and memories  through photographs.

The theme this week is  family documents.  I have featured over the past year my family bibles, first world war postcards and the war time letters of my parents.

So here is something NEW for my blog - an eclectic mix of papers found when clearing my grandfather's house in Poulton-le-Fylde, Lancashire.  They recall a birth, marriage and death - and also some shopping.


A BIRTH
The letter below is the only item I have in my grandmother's writing, so particularly wonderful to find, written to her sister in law Jennie on the birth of her baby  daughter in 1930.  Again I wonder why this was kept at my grandparents, rather than with Jennie.   I never knew my grandmother Alice Danson, nee English, who died when i was a baby and she remains the major brick wall in  my family history research, as I have been singularly unsuccessful in tracing   her birth certificate and discovering  the name of her mother.


Alice ends by sending her love with a "kiss for her ladyship".   



A MARRIAGE  
My grandmother Alice English married William Danson in April 1907.  In the shoebox of family photographs and memorabilia was this receipt  paid by Alice on February 26th 1907 for:


Two yards of bodice lining, hooks, silk sundries and bodice making - was this her wedding outfit?  It surely must have had sentimental value for it to be kept with the photographs? 


A DEATH  
From a birth and marriage to the end of a life, with this purchase of a burial plot by my grandfather William Danson at a charge of one pound and 14 shillings.  The date of 31st January 1911 is significant, as his baby son George Frederick  died at just a few weeks old. 



Finally some ephemera which so often gets thrown out, but yet conveys so much of the era. 

Goodness only knows why this butcher's bill of 1925 was kept, but the design of the letterhead  certainly appeals to me.  I have done a Google search and believe the crest is that of the Master Butchers. I must admit that the prospect of eating "pickled tongues" does not appeal to me, and I cannot make out even the principal item bought. Does anyone have any ideas? 

From the same year (1925) the purchase of a pair of children's one  bar shoes. These must have been for my aunt Peggy - very much the "baby" of the family,  born in 1921.  

Both businesses are listed  under  of Trades and Professions in an 1934 Directory of Ppulton -  W. Bennet under Butchers and Arthur Clegg, under Boots & Shoe Dealers  and Cloggers.

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Tuesday, 7 January 2014

52 Ancestors: 2 - My Feisty Aunt Edith

52ancestorsAmy at No Story Too Small has come up with a new challenge for 2014 - to write a post  each week on a specific ancestor. 



 
I think of my Aunt Edith (1907-1995) as one of a line of "Feisty Danson Females", amongst them  my Great Grandmother Maria   and her daughter, my Great Aunt Jennie.  Aunt Edith played a key role in my life and was a teacher, traveller, and great talker.  She was also a talented lady - and married  for the first time at the age of 73. 

Edith was born 2nd September 1907, followed  just a year and a week  later by my mother, Kathleen, born on 8th September 1908, daughters of William and Alice Danson of Poulton-le-Fylde, Lancashire.   They remained very close as sisters  and most of  the photographs I have of Aunt Edith show her almost always with my mother. 

Edith (left) and Kathleen
Kathleen and Edith (right)
Aunt Edith was fond of regaling me with stories of the family and her life in teaching.  She was the only one to win a scholarship to Fleetwood Grammar School, riding the four miles on her bike in all weathers.  She became a teacher at Burn Naze School in Thornton Clevelys (a poor area of town in the 1920's and 30's)  and had a keen memory for past pupils (particularly black sheep)  and humorous incidents such as excuse notes, written  for absences.  

I have my blog and Facebook to thank for a wonderful update on my Aunt Edith (Danson) . Ex pupils at the school set up a Facebook page on Burn Naze School Past ahead of the centenary of the school in 2014 and in a google search found my blog and got in touch. I was delighted to read comments from former pupils of "Miss Danson". who was remembered with fondness and for teaching sewing and knitting.  

Edith on the right with her class on a school trip.
Edith  must have been great to know in her 20's, with tales of the young men she went dancing with in Blackpool.    

Kathleen & Edith
Like her sister, Edith was talented in painting, embroidery and dressmaking, loved dancing, music, reading and baking - though there were some apocryphal cooking moments when my uncle (her brother) stirred a rice pudding, thinking it was very thin - she had forgotten to put in the rice!  Another time she was proud of a tart  with a golden pastry crust and  blackcurrants from the garden - until we took a mouthful - she had forgotten to add sugar to the fruit.  "Scatty" was often a term used to describe Aunt Edith,  as her mind was on so many things at once. 

My first visit to Scotland was thanks to Aunt Edith - a reward for passing the 11+ for grammar school.   I was stirred by the sight and sound of the bagpipes at the Edinburgh Military Tattoo, gazed over the battlements at Stirling Castle across  to Bannockburn (the site of the battle in 1314)  and was captivated by my first island trip to the Isle of Arran. I returned home singing "Scotland the Brave" and wrote a story about a fictional island, complete with map drawn with my coloured pencils.   Six years later Scotland became my home. 

Edith  kept home for her widowed father and brother for much of her life and travelled widely, even to Russia in Iron Curtain days, bringing back gifts  to add to my collection of costume dolls.

In line with her spirit of adventure, she  married for the first time in 1981 at the aged 73. a widower friend of my parents. and died in 1995 aged 88.  

Aunt Edith (in blue) with her husband George, my mother Kathleen and brother Harry.
You can tell from these photographs that Aunt Edith was someone who enjoyed herself.   She took on the role of my godmother with great gusto and with my mother left me with a wonderful  legacy on how to get the most out of life, plus  many fond memories of a feisty woman. 
A Painting by my Aunt Edith

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Take a look at earlier postings in this series

1. Alice English (1884-1945) - A Brick Wall at My Grandmother