The Toddler’s Tale #OnePlaceTragedies in #Sticklepath

Sticklepath’s leat provided water power to run the mills. Primula House, seen here in the top right corner of the photograph marks the place where the leat moves from behind the houses to the front gardens. Shortly afterwards the water re-joins the Taw River at Sticklepath Bridge. Jessie Barron, nee Finch, is seen here next to the leat in her lovely sunny garden. It looks idyllic. However, several tragedies are associated with this waterway.

Explore the lives of Jessie’s Uncle, Thomas Finch and his family, to discover their tragic story for yourself, using the census and registry office information (birth marriage and death), a newspaper article and some memorial cards.  

Researching family history is exciting as we discover records, imagine celebrations and solve mysteries. However it can be frustrating when we can’t find answers, and surviving records often relate to deaths and tragedies. Then our hearts go out to those involved.

Thomas Seacombe Finch was born in 1866 when his brother James was 10, Susan was 6, Jessie (not the one above) was 5 and Albany was 3.  In 1871 we find them with their parents George and Rebecca Finch in Primula House.  This timeline follows events in their lives:

1872 sister Naomi was born

1881 Census – Thomas age 15 is living in Primula House with his parents

1885 father George died

1886 sister Jessie died

1891 Census – Thomas is still living in Primula House

George Finch, aged only 50, took ill fairly suddenly and died.  The family understood he had toothache, the doctor prescribed opium, and he died seemingly of an overdose.  The death certificate tells a different story, which need not concern us here.  Even today, with all our scientific advances there are often inconsistencies and unanswered questions surrounding a death.  Were people more accepting in the past?  I wonder. 

Ten months later Jessie died of tuberculosis. TB was a common cause of death in young adults at the time.  Often people became pale, weak and lost weight, giving it the name ‘consumption’.  Coughing up blood was often a late sign of pulmonary TB.  There was no cure.

Happier days followed.  I have no idea how Thomas met Essex girl Annie but the timeline continues with a marriage certificate, and the birth of a son:

1893 January Thomas Seacombe Finch married Annie Lena Locking in Essex 

1893 December Victor Thomas Finch was born

Victor was healthy, growing well, starting to walk and watch the other children around him with interest. Just when things were going well, totally out of the blue, tragedy struck.  2 months before his 2nd birthday Victor died.

An unexpected death means a coroner’s inquest.  These were often held in the local pub.  Coroner’s records often do not survive or are not accessible, but the newspaper reports are fairly detailed.  The Western Times of Friday 25th October 1895 (accessed from http://britishnewspaperarchive.co.uk January 2021) tells us:

Child Drowned at Sticklepath

Mr Coroner Prickman held an inquest at the Taw River Hotel, Sticklepath, on Wednesday, on the body of Victor Finch, aged one year and ten months, who was drowned in the Taw River on Monday.  Mary Ann Cooper, of South Zeal, said she saw the deceased playing with some other children in the garden adjoining the mill leat.  The water in the leat is about a foot deep and the bank about five feet high.  Thomas Finch, blacksmith, of Stickelpath, said the deceased was his only child.  He went into the garden to fetch his child to dinner, and found him lying in the river quite dead.  The other children who were playing with the deceased were too young to give evidence. Dr Middlemist, of Okehamptnn, said he considered the child was stunned by the fall.  Accidental drowning was the verdict.  (Transcription includes spelling errors as printed).

Reflecting on the story, shows how times have changed.  A group of young children, of different parents, would not be left completely unsupervised in a garden, especially not with an unguarded 5 foot drop and a stream running through.  Even the smallest ponds tend to be covered or filled in.  No hint of blame or reprimand was mentioned. I wonder how much shame or guilt would have been felt?  On the other hand, perhaps our children lose something by not being allowed to play freely outside, albeit in a safer environment.

“The only and Dearly-loved Child of Thomas and Annie Finch” – their grief is almost palpable.

This newspaper gave a relatively sanitised version of the story.  Another paper clarifies that the body was indeed found in the river, not the leat, having presumably been swept along by the water almost to the bridge. We can picture the rising panic, hunting for the toddler, before the dreadful truth is discovered. Very distressing. 

A couple of years later, happier times follow:

1897 daughter Gladys Lena Finch born 

1900  son Leslie George Finch born

1901 census Thomas, who describes himself as a farmer, is living with family, a domestic servant aged 17 and brother-in-law Stephen Locking is staying. 

(You could only put one occupation on the 1901 census. Thomas was one of the three Finch Brothers running the Finch Foundry or smithy at the time, but he took the lead for the farming aspects).

COMING SOON: Tragedy strikes this same family again.  Part 2 next week!

#OnePlaceStudies Society provides blog prompts for each month during 2021. You don’t have to be a Society member or have a registered One Place study to join in. Everyone is invited. February’s prompt is #OnePlaceTragedies. Further details at https://www.one-place-studies.org/resources/blogging-prompts/

#OnePlaceLandmarks: Menhirs #SticklepathOne ‘s Standing Stones, our granite pillars.

If you asked people to come up with landmarks in England, Salisbury Plain’s Stonehenge would not be far from the top of the list.  There is something mystical about megaliths that attracts our eye and a tactile quality about their solidity, calling us to reach out on a grey blustery day to touch their un-forgiving heat-absorbing surface.  On sunny days, they willingly sharing their warmth with us as we eagerly explore the crevices and uneven textures of their surface. Sadly one can no longer explore Stonehenge as we did in childhood, coming up close to appreciate their size and impact.

Dartmoor provides many examples of granite landmarks –  stone circles or lines, remains of ancient huts to intrigue the hiker, stone walls, and, of course, the Tors. I love the shapes made through weathering and lichens on the surface, adding character and apparent antiquity. Folklore surrounds many formations – the Tolmen stone (celtic for hole – stone) is said to have been used in Druid purification ceremonies and later thought to have the power to cure rheumatic disorders – if you were able to pass through the the hole the requisite number of times.

Charlie Bowden climbing through the Tolmen stone on the Teign 1923

Celtic for Long Stone is maen hir.  There are about 12 generally recognised genuine Menhir long stones remaining on Dartmoor but only 3 still standing, guarding the hill tops, stone beacons visible for miles around up to 3.5 or even 4.2m tall. Landmarks which guide walkers on their way but perhaps drew ancients to worship, pointing to the wonders of creation.    A few of the largest have been dated to show they do originate in the bronze age, 4,500 years ago. 

Some of the less grand Menhirs are the only remaining post in a row or structure, where smaller stones were likely removed for wall or house building elsewhere. Others are thought to have marked Medieval cross roads or tracks. They may have marked meeting places, perhaps for marketing goods, or been boundary markers of some sort. In our neighbouring village South Zeal, the Oxenham Arms was built around a large menhir.  Others indicate ancient burial places, much as the gravestones of today, a memorial to the people or time, lest we forget.

All these Menhirs, crosses and boundary stones have been well documented by historians such as William Crossing, Rev Sabine Baring Gould, W.G. Hoskins and D.J.L Brewer as well as our own St Leger Gordons, many academics from Exeter University and others. 

The Incised Stone, close to Ladywell, Sticklepath. Here shown with William John Tucker, son of Aubrey Tucker of 1 Ska View Cottages. Chapman Postcard C1905

Sticklepath can not claim one of the giants, but we have our own ancient granite Menhirs which have attracted attention, speculation and stories:  the Honest Man and the Incised Stone.   These have been re-purposed over the years, likely St Andrew’s crosses added to Christianise them and more recent use as Parish boundary markers, first between Belstone and Sampford Courtenay and now Sticklepath Parish.  Much has been written, often with great consternation, of the orientation and exact position of the stones. There has been natural sinking, and of necessity movement for road widening or for preservation of the stones. Both are about 6 feet tall but most often 3-4 feet of granite is visible.

The Honest Man, of similar appearance, has two stories associated with it, documented by Ruth St Leger-Gordon of sticklepath (St. Ledger-Gordon, 1972, The Witchcraft and Folklore of Dartmoor, EP Publishing, Wakefield). Firstly a ‘Good Samaritan’ story suggests it was erected by a man who had been assaulted as a memorial to his rescuer’s kindness. The second reminds us that the stone marks the Mariner’s Way, the route taken by sailors across the county when changing ships. It tells of one coming up the hill from the Inns of Sticklepath, rather the worse for ale, probably in the semi-dark, mistaking the stone for a person and asking “Be ye an honest man?”

St Leger-Gordon also speculates that it may once have been a signpost for the meeting of a pagan religious group. Page describing the stone slightly earlier doesn’t mention the name ‘Honest man’, which is likely therefore to have been a more recent innovation (Page, J. Ll. W. 1895 The Exploration of Dartmoor, Seeley & Co. London). The best photo I have found showing some markings is at https://www.legendarydartmoor.co.uk/honestman.htm

From the Honest Man at the entrance to Bude farm, for 300 yards the Mariner’s way is also the Parish boundary. Beating the Bounds, a strong local tradition still occurs perhaps every 7 years, Covid allowing!

Sticklepath also boasts an ancient granite cross, of medieval style. This is found on top of the Wesleyan Chapel which was built in 1816. The origins of the cross are lost in the mists of time.

For more about Dartmoor’s Long Stones:   https://www.legendarydartmoor.co.uk/gran_sent.htm

Sticklepath Heritage Group has done research on the standing stones and may have further information available. 

COMING SOON… #OnePlaceTragedies

The One-place Studies Society invites anyone with an interest in local history or family history or house history to join us with monthly blog prompts throughout 2021

https://www.one-place-studies.org/one-place-study-blogging-prompts-2021-everyones-invited/

One Place Studies can be found throughout the world – Sue Wyatt in Tasmania has a message encouraging her readers to contribute too – READERS: DO YOU HAVE ANY OTHER IDEAS FOR POSTS? – it would be great if anyone with an interest in Sticklepath would like to join in… let me know if you don’t have a blog or website, I can help with that! No need to stick to the suggested topics, but please let me know so I can flag it up here too.

  • January – Landmarks
  • February – Tragedies
  • March – Women
  • April – Pubs and other drinking establishments
  • May – Worship
  • June – Maps

#52 Ancestors: Namesake – Albany?

Week 3

52 ancestors prompts are designed to help us put something in writing about an ancestor each week (though there is no come back should you miss a week! All voluntary, meant to be fun!). The words help us record more than just dates and facts.

Namesake made me think about my great grandfather, parent of my paternal grandmother. He was called Albany George Finch (28 Nov 1863 – 29 Aug 1945). We all know where a surname comes from, no real choice there. George was his father’s name. But Albany? That is a bit of a mystery. There is an Albany House in the village of Sticklepath, which I guess is named after AGF. (He often refers to himself as AGF just as my grandmother called herself MCB in writing). So why Albany?

My best guess is that there was a local MP called Albany Savile from 9 May 1807 – 30 June 1820. ( https://www.theyworkforyou.com/mp/24255/albany_savile/okehampton ) Whilst I do not think our Albany was in any way named after him, it will have raised the profile of the name in the local area.

As is often the case, delving into the life of this man took me in a new direction (a diversion!) – the complete change in social structure during the 19th century. E.W. Martin reflects on the change from ‘Squire-archy’ to democracy, using Albany Savile and Okehampton, the nearest town to Sticklepath, as an example. He says –

“the squire and his kind manipulated local life with the effortless skill of a puppet-master.” “Very little could be done without their sanction and nothing was achieved without their approval.”

( “The Shearers and the Shorn – A study of Life in a Devon Community” 1965, one of the Dartington Hall Studies in Rural Sociology).

The list of families he mentions as “’embalmed in the musty grandeur of Burke’s Landed Gentry” is headed by the Saviles and includes Luxmoores, Woollcombes, Burdons, Calmady-Hamlyns, Holleys and Wreys.

Albany Savile (1783 – 1831) married into wealth in 1815 when Eleanora, daughter of Sir Bouchier Wrey, squire of Tavistock Court in Tawstock near Barnstaple, became his wife. He purchased the manor and castle of Okehampton in 1820. There were only 180 freeholders of sufficient status to vote in elections for the two MPs Okehampton had at that time. (Population 2,033 in 1821). Albany ‘served’ alongside his father Christopher and later his son also became MP. Albany Savile had major input to the appointees for mayor and vicar and recorder, and the Burgesses came completely under his influence. He could elect as many freemen (voters) as he wanted. Magistrates appointments were influenced by him too. He was essentially the owner and ruler of Okehampton. Even following his death his nominees continued to run the Corporation, and the Municipal Corporations Act of 1835 didn’t really come into effect in Okehampton until 1885.

My interest here is not to vilify Mr Savile but rather to begin to understand how the ruling classes had such power over individuals and the way the society our ancestors lived in was run. Martin mentions that one witness described Mr Savile as

“a very good, kind-hearted, generous man;” but it is clear that Martin feels he discouraged any real development of the area. Nevertheless many maintain that he did much for the town. (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Okehampton_(UK_Parliament_constituency).

For more about MP Albany Savile Esq – https://www.historyofparliamentonline.org/volume/1790-1820/member/savile-albany-1783-1831


Week 4 (Jan. 25-31): Favorite Photo – Coming soon! Too many to chose from…