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Friday, December 30, 2016
Thursday, December 22, 2016
New to South African genealogy research?
If you are just starting to put a toe gingerly into the murky waters of South African family history research, take a look at the Beginners' Guide on this Blog:
http://molegenealogy.blogspot.co.za/p/beginners-guide-to-south-african.html
This offers useful tips on sources and procedures to be followed during your search, giving an introduction to the topic - where to start and what your aims should be. What is a deceased estate, what is the difference between a Death Notice and a Death Certificate, how to obtain certificates in South Africa - and much more.
I do not undertake private research for others but you could check the list of professional researchers for all provinces given on the NAAIRS site at
http://www.national.archives.gov.za/NARS%20DMLIB%208372%20March%202012.pdf
Happy Hunting!
Young woman photographed by H Kisch |
Tuesday, December 20, 2016
Season's Greetings
Saturday, December 17, 2016
Souvenir Saturday: HMS Southampton at Port Natal June 1842
Engraving by Thomas Bowler HMS Southampton at anchor near the Bluff, Durban, and firing on the rebellious Dutch who held the British under siege at the Port. For more on this incident see web.archive.org/web/20070505065951/http://www.cronab.demon.co.uk/conch.htm |
Friday, December 16, 2016
Thursday, December 15, 2016
A peal for the Waratah: 15 December 2016
It is 107 years ago on 15 December that the Lutine Bell pealed, announcing the loss of SS Waratah.
‘On 15 December 1909, the Waratah was officially posted as missing. Lloyd’s of London’s most famous symbol, the Lutine Bell was rung, heralding the announcement of the loss of the SS Waratah to underwriters and brokers. This action from Lloyd’s of London was profoundly final.’
Interior view of the Lloyd's of London, London
In the main Underwriting Room of Lloyd's stands the Lutine bell, which was struck when the fate of a ship "overdue" at its destination port became known. If the ship was safe, the bell would be rung twice; if it had sunk, the bell would be rung once. This had the practical purpose of immediately stopping the sale or purchase of "overdue" reinsurance on that vessel. Nowadays it is only rung for ceremonial purposes, such as the visit of a distinguished guest, or for the annual Remembrance Day service and anniversaries of major world events.
Wednesday, December 14, 2016
Costume in early Natal 1850s
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Costume in early Natal: 1860s
Monday, December 12, 2016
Costume in early Natal 1850
Saturday, December 10, 2016
Friday, December 9, 2016
Costume in early Natal: riding
Tuesday, December 6, 2016
Costume in early Natal: the hunter
Monday, December 5, 2016
Costume in early Natal: the missionary's wife
Isabella Thomson nee Smith was married to a missionary (William Ritchie Thomson of Chumie Mission Station): her costume is fashionable and not adapted to the rigorous life she must have led, particularly in the heat of Natal's summer. http://molegenealogy.blogspot.co.za/2010/03/emigrant-wife.html |
Saturday, December 3, 2016
Souvenir Saturday: Carte de Visite ca 1875
Thursday, December 1, 2016
Costume of the settler era in Natal
Bonnets of the 1850s - what our female Natal ancestors wore. |
This is probably a tintype: a tintype, also known as a melainotype or ferrotype. This is a photograph made by creating a direct positive on a thin sheet of metal coated with a dark lacquer or enamel and used as the support for the photographic emulsion. Tintypes enjoyed their widest use during the 1860s and 1870s, but lesser use of the medium persisted into the early 20th century and it has been revived as a novelty in the 21st.
Tintype portraits were at first usually made in a formal photographic studio, like daguerreotypes and other early types of photographs, but later they were most commonly made by photographers working in booths or the open air at fairs and carnivals, as well as by itinerant sidewalk photographers. Because the lacquered iron support (there is no actual tin used) was resilient and did not need drying, a tintype could be developed and fixed and handed to the customer only a few minutes after the picture had been taken.
Although prints on paper soon displaced them as the most common type of photograph, the tintype process continued to enjoy considerable use throughout the 19th century and beyond, especially for casual portraiture by novelty and street photographers. In South Africa, travelling photographers to be found producing tintypes in mining camps and other temporary 'towns', carrying all the necessary equipment in a wheeled cart - a portable 'studio'.Tuesday, November 29, 2016
Whaling Days in Durban 1900s
Whaling in Durban ca 1900s. Note the female fashions of the time. |
Objections were soon raised about the site of the whaling station, which was then moved to the sea side of the Bluff near Cave Rock, but the penetrating smell of the operations at the factory remained a problem for residents on the Bluff. The station was moved again, towards the South West, where the winds carried the smell in a different direction.
Egeland and Bryde's partnership came to an end in 1909. With a cousin, Abraham Larsen, Egeland then formed the Union Whaling and Fishing Company in 1910. By 1912 thirteen whaling companies were registered in Durban.
Union Whaling Company came into being in July 1920, formed by Larsen and Egeland who had started the Union Whaling and Fishing Company, and was to last to the end of the whaling era, merging with the Premier Whaling Company in 1954 and operating the largest shore whaling station in the world. By 1960 850 people were employed in the Company. Coastal whaling ended in 1975.
Saturday, November 26, 2016
Souvenir Saturday: A Visit to the Circus
When I was a child growing up in Durban in the 1950s and 60s, one of the
highlights was the annual visit to the circus, accompanied by my Grandmother. Looking back, though she pretended this treat
was for my benefit, I think she enjoyed it even more than I did and suspect
that my Gran was addicted to circuses.
She had stories galore of circus events and personalities,
and especially about PAGEL'S Circus, which I was too young to remember. With
the bloodthirsty tendencies typical of children, I particularly liked her tale
of Mr Pagel whose lion-training act included putting his head in the lion's
mouth. According to my Grandmother, on the last occasion he performed this
dangerous trick, things didn't go too well, resulting in the gruesome public
death of Mr Pagel. She also told me that Madam Pagel, a volatile lady, had been
considered far more unpredictable than any of her husband's wild animals.
But family anecdote, as we all know, is often unreliable,
presenting a partial rather than the whole truth. It came as no surprise to me
when I later discovered that Mr Pagel, though badly mauled on several occasions
during his long career and bearing numerous scars, actually died peacefully in
his sleep at the age of 70. I must say I prefer my grandmother's version. She
was right about Mrs Pagel, though, and more of this legendary character anon.
For most Natalians born and bred, the circus brings two
famous names to mind: BOSWELL and WILKIE. However, numerous other circuses
have paid visits to Natal
and this form of entertainment goes a long way back in the history of the
province. In the days when Natal was still a
British Colony, Durban
and Pietermaritzburg, as well as other smaller centres, were regularly invaded
by circus folk, bringing fun and excitement and the lingering smell of sawdust
to inhabitants who knew nothing of the canned delights of radio and television.
It also seems that the "Ladies' Night" concept was
not unknown in 1880: at Bell 's
"Grand Society Soiree" on Thursday, April 22, "Every lady
accompanied by a gentleman will be admitted free to first and second class
seats." On the Tuesday evening, a "Grand Fashionable Night" was
to be held under the distinguished patronage of no less than His Excellency Sir
Garnet WOLSELEY, G.C.M.G., K.C.B., and Staff. It seems remarkable that, in the
aftermath of the Anglo-Zulu War of 1879 when mopping-up operations were
continuing in Zululand , anyone was thinking
about circuses, let alone the Irish Poor. Perhaps Mr Bell himself was Irish. We
shall hope he wasn't planning to be the recipient of the proceeds.
It's not certain what act "the Popular Artiste MONS.
Edouard " performed at his own benefit on Friday, April 23, but at the
Saturday matinee and evening show, audiences were promised an "Oriental
Fairy Spectacle" entitled "Cinderella Or the Little Glass
Slipper."
Below the list of enticing events offered in the daily
paper, a more practical note is struck by: "Wanted: Transport (Mule or
Oxen) on or about May 10, to convey Bell's Circus Company from Maritzburg to
the Point, Durban, about 20 tons. Apply stating lowest price." One wonders
which contractor took on this mammoth task.
Transport was only one of the headaches for circus
proprietors. Because of the number and variety of animals - dogs and horses as
well as wilder beasts - travelling from one part of the country to another
involved licence regulations and many restrictions, as well as checks by
government veterinarians to prevent possible spread of disease. Horse-sickness,
for example, was rife, and in 1911 Madame FILLIS's Circus experienced some
difficulty with the authorities when wanting to bring seven horses from the
Transvaal into Natal .
In circuses of the 19th and early 20th centuries, the horse dominated the
scene. Frank Fillis was the founder of a British circus which toured throughout
the western world, and presented sophisticated horse routines.
The Colonial Secretary's Office records show innumerable
memos concerning permission for performing dogs to be moved around the country
(rabies being a threat). Names which come up are WIRTH Brothers Circus in 1894,
Bert WILLISON's Circus in 1895, and FILLIS's in 1903. That this matter was
regarded in a very serious light is shown by documents among the Government
Veterinary Surgeon's records concerning a police constable who had taken it
upon himself to allow dogs from FILLIS's Circus to travel without the proper
checks having been conducted or a permit being issued, for which the constable
in question was fined and threatened with dismissal from his post. (He was
later proved to have been involved in theft of goods from a railway truck so we
can assume that was the end of his career in the police force.)
WIRTH's Circus went one better than run-of-the-mill
performing dogs, bringing a couple of wild Australian dingos to delight the
crowds in 1894. They travelled on the SS Methven Castle, and a licence was
granted on the condition that the animals were kept chained up while in Natal . Not ideal
circumstances for the dingos, but they were a draw-card for Wirth's.
In 1902 BONAMICI's Imperial Circus toured Natal by rail, with 1109 tons of baggage
including animals. Since this was the period immediately following the
Anglo-Boer War, there were complaints that the transport of the circus
interfered with the normal workings of the railway, especially considering
"the large quantity of Military and Repatriation traffic". The
General Manager of the Natal Government Railways wrote to the Acting Prime
Minister to say that the circus had been conveyed from Ladysmith without any
disruption to that station. Starting out in Durban , Bonamici's had travelled to
Pietermaritzburg, then to Ladysmith, and on to half a dozen large towns.
Living up to the origins of their owner's name (Good Friends)
Bonamici's Circus didn't forget the less fortunate members of the populace
during their triumphal progress through Natal .
Fifty patients from the Natal Government Asylum were admitted free of charge to
one of the matinee performances.
As a public relations exercise, circuses would often
announce a special evening with invitations being issued to notable
personalities of the day. In 1894, W A SANDERS, the manager of COOK's Great
Circus, wrote to the Prime Minister of Natal, Sir John ROBINSON, announcing
that they were to celebrate the second week of their second visit to
Pietermaritzburg by holding a "Grand Parliamentary Night" under the
patronage of the Minister and Members of the Legislative Assembly and the
Council. "During our stay in this country we have been visited once by Sir
Charles and Lady MITCHELL … and 4 times by President REITZ …we can assure you
of a most enjoyable evening and ample arrangements for your comfort and
convenience …." A bit of name-dropping never did a circus any harm.
The lure of circus life led one young African, Mhlatikazi,
to join Wirth's company while it was in Natal
in 1895. His father, of the Mapumulo Magistracy, complained, via his chief, to
the Secretary of Native Affairs that his son, then 17 years old, was about to be
spirited out of the Colony by the circus and requesting that the authorities
take steps to prevent this. In the Times of Natal, May 20 1895, there was a
report that Wirth's had left for "up-country" but would be returning
to Durban in
due course. The boy's father was advised to try and see his son on the circus's
return, and to persuade him to come home, but the anxious parent had no means
of travelling to Durban .
Unfortunately, the official records don't reveal what happened, but it seems
likely that Mhlatikazi took his opportunity to see the world.
Other such stories ended unhappily. Pagel's Circus in July
1913 left behind at Richmond , presumably by
mistake, one Harry ZWAARTBOY, a native of East London .
With his employers gone and being far from home, the boy was destitute,
resorted to house-breaking and theft and was finally jailed, though the
authorities did make some attempt to restore him to his family.
This gives us a rather different view of the glamour and
excitement surrounding circuses in Natal ,
and it is certainly true that not everyone welcomed their arrival. Any circus
was a small travelling town in itself, and presented many practical problems,
not the least of which was sanitation. Whatever site was allocated for pitching
the tents was bound to cause objections from people living or conducting
business in the vicinity. The Norfolk Hotel took exception to Pagel's camping
on the vacant lot directly opposite their establishment in Upper Church Street,
Pietermaritzburg in August 1928, saying that the site was "within 75 yards
of the Hotel and in our opinion will be very harmful to our business, owing to
the noise and probably smell of the animals", not to mention the crowds
who would doubtless congregate around the tents at all hours of the day and
night. Usually, the spot chosen for the circus to camp in Pietermaritzburg was
the Market Square ,
but this site, too, gave rise to petitions from the local inhabitants who felt
that the circus "constituted a nuisance."
Undeterred, Pagel's Circus and Menagerie continued to
advertise their regular appearances in Natal ,
promising "All Star Performers from the Principal Circuses of Europe and America ,"
and Natalians of every race, colour and creed flocked to pay their admittance
of 2, 3 or 4 shillings (children to matinees at one and twopence).
Herr William Pagel was one of the greatest showmen of his
day, and knew what the public wanted. He was German by birth (born in 1878) and
after an early career at sea settled in Australia where he worked in a
restaurant as dishwasher and bouncer. Extremely well-built (about 6 foot tall
and between 280-300 lbs, with enormous forearms), he soon joined a circus as
strongman and eventually made enough capital to buy his own tent, holding 200
people. In February 1905 he sailed for Natal ,
and began touring South African centres. He developed his own animal training
capabilities, particularly with lions, and carried the scars to prove it. Pagel
was also famous for his tug o' war acts with four horses or alternatively with
two elephants.
He was renowned for carrying no stick or whip when in the
ring, relying, as he himself said, on "no more formidable instruments than
patience, kindness and love, to gain a high degree of ascendancy over the minds
of the most savage of the beasts of prey. Many people imagine that when an
animal is taught to perform a feat, it is coerced into doing something foreign
to its instincts and nature. This is not so. Animals possess aptitudes just as
human beings, and they vary almost as greatly. The trainer observes some
peculiar aptitude in an animal and guides and develops it carefully,
encouraging him by every imaginable means until he is able to perform what is
for that species of animal an unusual feat."
There was scarcely a type of circus animal which Herr Pagel
didn't train. In 1910, a list of animals he brought into Natal
from Transvaal included 5 horses, 9 ponies, 2
zebras, 1 camel, 4 elephants, 6 tigers, 3 lions, 5 leopards, 3 polar bears and
a kangaroo.
Pagel married Mary DINGDALE, a Yorkshirewoman some years
older than himself, who kept her eye on the box-office and vied with her
husband for colourful and courageous personality. She had a pet black-maned
lion which travelled with her wherever she went, ensuring good publicity for
the show. Madam Pagel died aged 74 in 1939. William Pagel had retired in 1933
after wounds sustained during his animal act had become infected, and when he
died in 1948 at the age of 70, his name had been synonymous with circus in South Africa
for decades.
This picture, which may have been on a
postcard, is believed to be of Madame Pagel communing with a cross lion
leopard. (A Liopard??)
Footnote: Boswell Brothers' Circus, run by Stanley Boswell, was
famous in South Africa
during the 1950s. When the Boswells sold out to African Consolidated Theatres,
the new owners merged it with Wilkie's in the early 1960s to form the
Boswell-Wilkie Circus, managed by W H Wilkie. The Boswell family were not
connected with this merged operation. Stanley Boswell's son Brian started his
own circus, Brian's Circus, in South
Africa in 1982.
Thursday, November 24, 2016
A bygone era: Stainbank's Dairy
Monday, November 21, 2016
27th Regiment 1842 and Ensign Prior Memorial
In memory of the men of the 27th Regiment (Inniskilling Fusiliers) who fell in defence of the Fort at Durban in 1842.
This memorial stands outside the Old Fort, Durban.
Saturday, November 19, 2016
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Climbing My Family Tree
FAMILY TREE
The climbing of my family tree
Began when I was only three.
My mother took the time to show
Me pictures of those long ago,
And I would gurgle with delight
Then dream of ancestors all night.
"What is she to me and you?'
I'd ask; Mum knew the answers, too.
And then as soon as I could write,
My notebook never far from sight,
I'd copy down the dates and names
Of my new friends within the frames.
No Enid Blyton held for me
Such joys as family history.
Pursuits of childhood, dolls and stuff,
Left me cold: it was enough
To find my forebears, trace each link,
Record them all in pen and ink.
It nearly drove my parents mad -
'Get some fresh air', exclaimed my Dad -
'Can't go out now', I'd loudly yell,
'I've just discovered Auntie Dell
Who was an actress, married thrice,
And did some things which weren't too nice'.
Each twig and twiglet of my tree
I added with unholy glee,
I never minded what I ate
And sat up until very late
Writing letters 'cross the miles
And working on my family files.
'The girl's obsessed', my teachers said,
'Something's gone wrong inside her head!'
But, deaf to all their protestations,
I continued with my revelations;
Past and present merged for me,
I lived among my ancestry.
When it came time for love and marriage,
I gladly pushed the baby carriage,
And sat with children on my knee,
Expounding on the family tree;
No fairy tales sent them to bed,
They learned their ancestry instead.
Speechless with profound delight,
I took to Internet on sight:
A brand new way of seeking cousins -
And I found them by the dozens.
E-mail was an inspiration,
Speeding up investigation.
The Past took over from the Present.
My spouse made comments far from pleasant.
'Oy!', I'd hear his plaintive shout
Finding I was not about:
'Where's yer mother? Gone to bed?'
'NO, SHE'S ON THE WORLD WIDE WEB!'
Now I have a million files;
The family tree stretches for miles;
My Inbox full to overflowing,
My database just keeps on growing.
My ancestors, a happy throng,
Forever part of Life's sweet song.
by Rosemary Dixon-Smith
Saturday, November 12, 2016
Souvenir Saturday: the crinoline era - 1850s
Friday, November 11, 2016
Lest We Forget ... our ancestors lost in war
What passing-bells for these who die as cattle?
Only the monstrous anger of the guns.
Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle
Can patter out their hasty orisons.
No mockeries now for them; no prayers nor bells;
Nor any voice of mourning save the choirs, –
The shrill, demented choirs of wailing shells;
And bugles calling for them from sad shires.
What candles may be held to speed them all?
Not in the hands of boys but in their eyes
Shall shine the holy glimmers of goodbyes.
The pallor0 of girls' brows shall be their pall;
Their flowers the tenderness of patient minds,
And each slow dusk a drawing-down of blinds.
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
Remembrance Day 11 November 2016
An Irish Airman Foresees his Death
W B Yeats 1918
I know that I shall meet my fate
Somewhere among the clouds above;
Those that I fight I do not hate
Those that I guard I do not love;
My country is Kiltartan Cross,
My countrymen Kiltartan’s poor,
No likely end could bring them loss
Or leave them happier than before.
Nor law, nor duty bade me fight,
Nor public man, nor cheering crowds,
A lonely impulse of delight
Drove to this tumult in the clouds;
I balanced all, brought all to mind,
The years to come seemed waste of breath,
A waste of breath the years behind
In balance with this life, this death.
Lest we forget ...
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place, and in the sky,
The larks, still bravely singing, fly,
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
We are the dead; short days ago
Take up our quarrel with the foe!
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
The torch; be yours to hold it high!
To you from failing hands we throw
If ye break faith with us who die
In Flanders fields.
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
We are the dead; short days ago
Take up our quarrel with the foe!
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
The torch; be yours to hold it high!
To you from failing hands we throw
If ye break faith with us who die
In Flanders fields.
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
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