On your marks

In the summer of 2013 I had the privilege of interviewing Bob Townsend at his home in Wroughton. I knew him as a member of the Swindon Society, but he had many more strings to his bow! Here is the article published in the Swindon Heritage Magazine in the 2013 Autumn edition.

On March 19, 1921, a crowd gathered at the County Ground to see history being made – but this time they weren’t there for the football.

They had come to see the first road race organised by the newly founded Swindon Athletic Club, over three miles.

Swindon historian Bob Townsend’s father William, a 17-year-old novice, not only ran in that historic race, but won it.

And so began a long family association with the club that would last for more than 60 years.

“Some of the lads joked that it might as well have been called the Townsend Athletic Club,” said Bob, who joined the committee in his teens and was chairman for more than 20 years, following in his father’s footsteps as President.

Bob got the running bug when his father organised the Swindon School Championships, held at Ferndale Road School in the mid 1950s. “I was in my last year at school and dad asked if I fancied comming down and having a run,” said Bob, so he and his older brother John joined the Townsend training camp and were soon making headlines on the sports pages of the Evening Advertiser.

In May 1961, at the RAOC Depot Hawthorne, the Adver reported: “Leading all the way, and taking turns to set the pace, the brothers shook of Brooksby (Salisbury Athletic Club) at the halfway mark and increased their lead, eventually to lap two of the competitors.” Both achieved a personal best over three miles, with John finishing first and Bob close behind.

Bob has competed in events all over the country, running in cross country and road races of varying distances.

He set the Wiltshire record for the 3,000m senior steeplechase championship when the Wiltshire Athletic Association held the event at Marlborough College in the 1960s, and twice won the Wiltshire Cross Country Championship.

In 1965 he ran the course in 33.07 minutes, coming in 200 yards ahead of the rest of the field – just one of the many occasions when he “finished before anyone else did” as he modestly puts it.

Bob was selected three times for the British Rail Staff Association (BRSA) team to compete in the prestigious Railwaymen’s International Cross Country Championship. At Leipzig in 1962 the British team came second in both the men’s and women’s overall championship.

In 1981 the club celebrated its 60th anniversary with a jubilee run. Bob is picture wearing number 502 and one of the original 1921 vests.

In the early days the club had no running track and their headquarters were on the County Ground car park, so when Swindon finally did get a track, in 1984, it was fitting that Bob’s mother Emily was asked to cut the ceremonial first sod.

Although Bob’s competitive running career began to tail off in the 1980s, his involvement with the sport continued.

He served on the Wiltshire Athletic Association, where he was secretary and team manager of the Cross Country Championships for 27 years. He did everything from finding a course to typing up the race schedule and ordering the medals.

Today he helps organise the Lions Disabled Games, hed every August at the County Ground track – a meeting that attracts teams from all over the country.

“It’s a wonderful afternoon,” he said.

The Swindon AC name has now gone, but the club lives on because it amalgamated with Swindon Road Runners in 1996 to become Swindon Harriers.

And, driven by the ‘marathon mania’ of the 1980s and no doubt the legacy of London 2012, athletics in Swindon goes from strength to strength.

Bob reflects on his early days with Swindon AC when the average entry for a County Champtionship numbered 40-50.

“My dad wouldn’t believe it today to see 500 entries in a Swindon half marathon,” he says.

The Townsend family are at the heart of Swindon athletics history, and although Bob is reluctant to talk about his own achievements, both on and off the track, he does recall when the story came full circle at Babbacombe in Devon in the 1960s.

“I won the mile handicap and an old man came out of the crowd waving his programme at me.

“‘I’ve been coming to his meeting for more than 30 years,’ he said, ‘and about 30 years ago another boke called Townsend from Swindon won this race.’

“That was my dad,” said Bob, proudly.

Bob died in August following a long battle with Alzheimer’s. His funeral took place yesterday at Immanual Church, Upham Road, Swindon where a large congregation of family and friends celebrated his life and said goodbye.

Swindon AC’s first race, in March 1921, with Bob Townsend’s father William, aged 17, second from the right.

Swindon wins South of the Thames Cross Country Championships, Sevenoaks, Kent 1961.

The British Rail Sports Association athletics team bound for Leipzig, East Germany, in 1962 – Bob is pictured seventh from the left.

The club’s 60th anniversary race in 1981. Bob is pictured wearing number 502 and one of the original 1921 vests.

Bob’s mother Emily cutting the first sod at the County Ground athletics track in 1984.

Bob (right) and his brother John.

Photographs published courtesy of Bob Townsend.

Grave plot B2899

Stories still circulate that in the 19th and early 20th century babies who died within days of their birth were buried with unrelated adults awaiting a funeral, usually an elderly woman – a comfort to the bereaved mother. So far I have not found any examples in Radnor Street Cemetery, but then how would such an incident be discovered?

Mostly the babies were buried in large, communal plots. In section Lower B there are a number of these plots reserved for the burial of infants under a year old.  Several babies lived for just five minutes.  Some entries contain the barest details while others include the parents’ names; one sad entry records ‘male child found in Wilts & Berks Canal.’ Burials often took place daily, sometimes with more than one burial a day. 

Here is a list of the names of those babies buried in grave plot B2899 between 1903-1905.

1903

7771 Margaretta Hobbs 10 days 23 Poulton Street 3rd March

7796 Ethel Blake 24 hours 39 Summers Street 25th March

7804 Edward John Gibbs 16 days 107 Salisbury Street 28th March

7811 Florence May Alder 13 days 6 Avening Street 1st April 1903

7812 George Jackson 5 min 14 Ripley Road 1st April

7814 Alfred George Gibbs 3 weeks 107 Salisbury Street 4th April (twin of Edward John Gibbs)

7830 child of John and Lily Selwood 13 days 50 Suffolk Street 16th April

7846 George Edmund Jackson 6 hours 28 Whiteman Street 24th April

7851 Turner (male) 1 hour 25 Vilett Street 28th April

7853 Edith Thesbe Ashton 1 month 22 Regent Place 29th April

7882 Albert Edward King 1 day 24 Byron Street 28th May

7855 David William Williams 14 days 14 Regent Place 6th June

7893 Ernest Speake 8 days 162 Westcott Place 11th June

7947 Frederick Hudd 1 hour 28 Avening Street 27th July

7961 Charles Blake 7 hours 64 Bridge Street 7th August

7971 Stanley (female) 10 minutes 65 Ponting Street 12th August

7975 Alice Irene Beard 17 hours 59 Eastcott Hill 18th August

7982 Gladys Eliza Smith 25 days 3 Gloucester Street 23th August

7986 Percival James Lawrence 12 days 2 Dowling Street 28th August

7991 Edward Ockwell 4 hours 10 Hythe Road 1st September

7996 Annie & Jessie Smith (twins) 1 day 41 Avening Street 10th September

8015 George Ricks 1 day 224 Ferndale Road 24th September

8016 John Baker 25 days 14 Whitehead Street 25th September

8017 Lily Barington 4 days 22 Rosebery Street 28th September

8022 Minnie Broadbear 22 hours 76 Crombey Street 2nd October

8048 Herbert George Mitchell 1 day 19 Dowling Street 25th October

8062 William Alfred Farrer 2 days 1 Holbrook Street 5th November

8068 William Thomas Payne 1 day 5 Carr Street 10th November

8070 Violet Harding 1 day 7 Morley Street 11th November

8074 Violet Law 21 days 122 Morrison Street 14th November

8081 Ethel May Payne 12 days 5 Carr Street 20th November (twin of William Thomas)

8089 Elizabeth May Peters 11 days 89 Medgbury Road 27th November

8095 George Morris 7 hours 95 Ponting Street 30th November

8097 James Rawlinson 25 days 3 Medgbury Place 1st December

8110 Dolly Rendell Illegitimate child of Charlotte Rendell 1 month 22 Swindon Road 9th December

8114 Albert Edward Ponting 16 days 26 Hinton Street 10th December

8135 Hall (male child) 13 hours 146 Beatrice Street 19th December

8138 John Chandler 2 days 9 Whitney Street 23rd December 1903

1904

8156 Elizabeth Chappell 12 days 6 Morris Cottages 1st January

8162 Charles Frederick Lander 15 days 6 Kitchener Street 5th January

8170 Stephen John Warren 3 weeks 12 Bradford Road 7th January

8181 Grace Wright 7 days 12 Granville Terrace 11th January

8189 William Arthur Franklin 1 month 155 Redcliffe Street 15th January

8196 Frederick James Webb 1 month 11 Bright Street 18th January

8197 Pope Francis Pope 21 hours 71 Curtis Street 19th January

8210 Fred Jefferies 1 day View Point House, North Street 28th January 1904

8216 Gladys Carter 13 days 4 Salisbury Street 30th January

8217 Alfred Edward Lord 27 days 46 Prospect Hill 30th January

8230 James Woolford 36 hours 134 Morrison Street 5th February 1904

8235 Speck (male) 10 months 13 Chester Street 8th February

8238 Mabel Boucher 1 month 25 Oriel Street 10th February

8247 Edith Beer 2 days 26 Prospect Place 19th February

8253 Bertie Green 3 days 101 Westcott Place 20th February

8262 (a) Albert Edward Button 1 month 14 Commercial Road 27th February

8263 Harold Edwards 5 days 69 Caulfield Road 29th February 1904

8264 Percival (male) 5 minutes 4 Bruce Street 29th February 1904

8271 Henry William Turner 5 days 7 Cambria Bridge Road 3rd March

8301 Elizabeth Ann Mayell 1 month 17 Florence Street 26th March 1904

8317 Lily Griffiths 2 days 18 Avening Street 11th April

8323 Sidney Alfred Leach 13 hours 25 Avening Street 19th April

8326 Stanley (male) 3 days 85 Dixon Street 19th April

8328 Gladys Kent 14 days 36 Cricklade Street 20th April

8330 Sarah Osborne minor 20 mins 20 Belgrave Street 22nd April

8353 Florence May Wright 1 month 23 Dean Street 7th May

8356 Charles Brown 6 hours 151 Morrison Street 13th May

8363 Emma Lecomte 12 hours 87 Eastcott Hill 18th May

8372 Elizabeth Ellen Adams 13 days 12 Exeter Street 24th May

8382 Harry Loxton 12 hours 1 Sonning Villa 30th May

8405 Hector Cecil Ashfield 2 days 34 Prospect Place 21st June

8409 Cox (Male) minor ¾ hour 151 Manchester Road 25th June

8415 Viscount Heath 2 weeks 2 Western Street 1st July

8423 Amelia Ann Hewer 14 days 118 Chapel Street 8th July

8436 Godfrey Smart 3 days 48 Albion Street 18th July

8467 Dobson (Female) 2 days 3 Stanier Street 11th August

8476 Ivy Price ½ hour 4 Argyle Street 17th August

8487 Leslie Gordon Ralph 7 days 58 Manchester Road 29th August

8511 Sandling (Female) 7 hours 201 Rodbourne Road 15th September

8536 (female) Leach 1½ 19 Cricklade Road 11th October

8545 Emily Florence Morris 3 days 49 Kingshill Road 18th October

8549 George John Spencer 1 month 50 Newport Street 19th October

8551 Edith Ellen Wait 1 day 128 Ferndale Road 19th October

8552 Leslie Slatter 18 hours 42 Goddard Avenue 19th October

8564 Nellie Fagan 7 hours 121 Beatrice Street 26th October

8572 Leonard Pitman 2 days 16 Kitchener Street 29th October

8591 Nellie Tarrant 4 hours 23 Jennings Street 5th November

8597 John Romans 3 days 18 Edmund Street 11th November

8602 (male) Dowse 5 min 70 Edinburgh Street 14th November

8632 Philip Arthur Nash 19 days 3 Sanford Street 28th November

8657 Albert Scutts 3 weeks 10 Albion Terrace 7th December

8660 Gladys Marcia Dowers 19 days 28 Hughes Street 7th December

8667 Edith Fanny Peters 1 month 89 Medgbury Road 8th December

8690 Mary Ludlow 3 days 11 Prospect Hill 15th December

8697 Agnes Blackford 3 days 14 Cambridge Bridge Road 16th December

8704 Andrew John Scutts 1 month 10 Albion Terrace Canal side 19th December (twin of Albert)

8711 Phyllis Irene Clarice Aldridge 1 month 17 Clifton Street 23 December

8712 Herbert Merrett 1 month 43 Deburgh Street 24th December

1905

8748 Joseph Selwood 14 days 12 Avening Street 17th January

8755 Maud Philpott 18 days 28 Dean Street 18th January

8756 Gwendoline North 10 days 42 Avenue Road 18th January

8759 May Manners 7 days 12 Harding Street 20th January

8764 George Jas. Manners 9 days 12 Harding Street 24th January

8770 Elsie May Adams 5 days 120 Rosebery Street 27th January

8787 Frederick Charles Lloyd 1 day 64 Birch Street 3rd February

8791 (male) Mansfield 11 days 6 Bathampton Street 7th January

8794 Samuel Robert Smith 3 days 56 Manchester Road 8th February

8797 Sidney James Moody 1 month 95 Albion Street 11th February

8808 David George Moody 1 month 95 Albion Street 17th February (twins)

8812 Valentine Ellen 3 days 95 Dean Street 20th February

8813 Ernest Frederick Simpson 15 days 32 Kent Road 21st February

8820 Frederick George Ovens 3 days 50 Winifred Street 25th February

8846 Harold Norman Hunt 1 month 31 Gloucester Street 16th March

8856 Mary Lowes 3 days 26 Goddard Avenue 23th March

8888 Thomas Clifford 6 days 30 Western Street 18th April 1905

8890 Benjamin Rowland 3 days 16 Colbourne Street 19th April 1905

8922 Walter Thornbury 3 days 15 Ponting Street 8th May

8923 *Nellie Elizabeth Violet Drane 1 month 7 King William Street 8th May

8925 Sarah Ethel Jackson 1 day 58 Whiteman Street 9th May

8945 Violet Taylor 17 days 51 Albion Street 20th May

8951 Bertha Penny 2 days 6 Deburgh Street 29th May

8964 Ralph Bowditch 21 days 109 Edinburgh Street 3rd June

8967 Ada May Lecombe 4 days 87 Eastcott Hill 5th June

8975 Martha Clara Howlett 7 days 13 Catherine Street 14th June

8978 Phoebe Lilian Instrall 26 days 63 Albion Street 17th June

8996 Alice Mulcahy 13 days 16 Regent Place 6th July

8998 (male) Whale 12 hours 9 Morley Street 6th July

9003 Adelaide Smith Illegitimate child of Emily Smith 10 days 13 Henry Street 8th July

9004 Eva Scutts 5 minutes 48 Avenue Street 8th July

9005 Rose Green 4 hours 115 Westlecott Place 11th July

9015 Edward Wellavoys 4 days 151 Edinburgh Street 18th July

9016 Lester Nuttall 3 days 14 Salisbury Street 19th July

9022 George Sandling 11 hours 201 Rodbourne Road 25th July

9031 Mary Edna Bessie Mathews day 20 Dover Street 1st August

9039 Gladys Mary Poulding Illegitimate child of Ada May Poulding 1 month 51 Winifred Street 5th August

9040 Albert Daniels 1 day 16 Avening Street 5th August

9051 William Ivor Blewett 2 hours 188 Beatrice Street 16th August

9060 Rose Holmes 1 hour 15 Elmina Road 21st August

9062 Emily Lang 2 days 27 Medgbury Road 22nd August

9065 Eveline Clifton 3 weeks 129 Beatrice Street 23rd August

9068 Harry Lavin 3 hours 45 Avening Street 25th August

9080 Stewart Murray son of William Edward and Mercy Murray 1 day 24 Crombey Street 5th September

9082 Phylis Mary Rogers daughter of Harry and Nellie Rogers 14 days 214 Ferndale Road 6th September 1905

9086 male child found in Wilts & Berks Canal age not known place where death occurred not know 12th September

9118 James Barnes son of Henry & Harriett Barnes 8 days 109 Chapel Street 7th October

9126 Ines Palandre son of – Palandre 3 days 54 Wellington Street 13th October

9127a Ruby Hallwell daughter of Albert & Kate Hallwell 9 days 184 Cricklade Road 17th October

9129 William Baker son of Walter Ernest & Alice Bake 5 minutes 19 Tennyson Street 18th October

9136 May Hallwell daughter of Albert & Kate Hallwell 11 days 184 Cricklade Road 19th October (twin sister of Ruby Hallwell)

9143 John Lewington 7 days 91 Bright Street 25th October

August

These are difficult times for old cemeteries, long closed and with no dedicated caretaker and groundsmen. When interments take place only occasionally and few people attend their family graves, cemeteries today are quiet places.

Some complain about the lack of care and maintenance provided by local authorities whose budgets are sorely stretched. So, what is the answer for our cemeteries?

Highgate Cemetery in London has long led the way in cemetery conservation and guided cemetery walks. Opened in 1839 by a private company (as most Victorian cemeteries were) by the 1970s the cemetery was no longer a profitable concern and became neglected and vandalised. Today it is run by volunteers of the Friends of Highgate Cemetery Trust supported by some members of paid staff. Highgate remains a working cemetery although space for new burials is running out, which presents more problems.

Abney Park Cemetery in Stoke Newington is another of the ‘Magnificent Seven’ garden cemeteries of London. The cemetery was opened in 1840, again by a private company. In the 1970s the company went into administration and the cemetery was abandoned and fell into disrepair. Today it is thriving as a woodland memorial park and Local Nature Reserve maintained by the Abney Park Trust, a small volunteer led charity, and the London Borough of Hackney.

Our closed Victorian cemeteries pose a problem nationwide. In 1999 the Friends of Lister Lane Cemetery came to the rescue of the Halifax General Cemetery, again after a long period of neglect. This cemetery opened in 1841 and was designed according to the ethos of the period to be not only a burial ground but to provide a public space for walks and outdoor relaxation. The Friends group now cares for the cemetery with support from Calderdale Bereavement Services when funds permit.

Here in Radnor Street Cemetery we have a small team of volunteers who attend to not only the Commonwealth War Graves, but other graves where a fallen serviceman is remembered. Occasionally the Community Payback Team are allocated to the cemetery and always perform valuable work. Sadly, the local authority can only perform the most basic of maintenance and mowing now takes place just once a year.

The summer of 2024 has served up a combination of heavy rain and long, hot sunny days. Today the cemetery is a vision of wild abandonment. A place of serene beauty and perfect for the proliferation of wildlife and biodiversity in this densley populated urban area. For the time being we must try to be patient and rest awhile, as the cemetery residents are so well practised at doing.

You may like to join us for a guided cemetery walk during the Heritage Open Days next month. Meet us at the cemetery chapel Sunday September 15 at 1.45 pm for a 2 pm start.

The Bentley family

Sometimes a family leaves a very small footprint in this world and the Bentley family seems to be just such a one. But there is a lot to say about their stylish headstone full of symbolism. The fluted columns represent the entrance to heaven while the furled scroll indicates a life that had more to be lived. The bouquet of flowers express condolences and grief.

This is the last resting place of Pelham Bentley who is buried with his parents. It is likely their names are mentioned on the kerbstone edging.

William Charles Bentley married Sarah Wynn Malley at St. George’s Church, Wolverton in 1877. Like Swindon, Wolverton was established as a locomotive repair shop for a railway line under construction, situated at the midpoint of the London & Birmingham Railway in 1838.

William and Sarah both hailed from Lancashire, William from Bury and Sarah from Lancaster. In 1878 Sarah gave birth to twins, a boy Pelham and a girl Lily. By 1881 they had moved to Swindon where William worked as a Coach Trimmer and the family lived at 11 Harding Street.

By 1901 Pelham was lodging in North Manchester where he was was also working as a Coach Trimmer but by 1911 he was back in Swindon. Aged 32 he was living at 129 Broad Street with his parents and his sister Lily who was an Elementary School Teacher.

Lily married John Wells in Swindon during the December quarter of 1912 but at the moment I can find nothing more about him or them. William died in 1937 and by 1939 both Lily and her mother Sarah are widowed and living at 21 York Road.

The Bentley family were obviously a small, close knit family, the type of ordinary people who worked hard and contributed to the building of Swindon. They do not seem to have left us much to remember them by, except this rather beautiful headstone.

The Matthews family

The Matthews family is another story I keep returning to although a recent attempt to track them all down has proved frustrating.

Maria Smith and Jesse Matthews married in 1867 and during 38 years of marriage produced 16 children, 13 of whom survived to adulthood.

Unfortunately, there is no key to this magnificent family portrait taken in around 1893, but it has been possible to identify some of the siblings by later photographs.

Ada Maria Matthews

Ethel Sarah Matthews

George Stephens Matthews

Walter W.J. Matthews

Edward Thomas Matthews

Emmeline Dorcas Matthews

Mary Catherine Bramble Matthews

Gertrude Amelia Matthews

Frances Josephine Matthews

Winifred Dorothy Matthews

All of the 10 sisters were apprenticed to trades and at least two became teachers. Eldest daughters Ada and Ethel both emigrated to Canada with possibly a third, Emmeline, joining them.

In 1901 daughter Jessie Ellen Matthews (born in 1876) worked alongside her brother Walter in a Stationer’s shop they ran together at 14 Victoria Street. In 1905, the year her father died in tragic circumstances, Jessie married Stephen William Filtness at the Wesley Chapel, Faringdon Road where the family worshipped. Sadly, Jessie was admitted to the Wiltshire County Lunatic Asylum in Devizes on June 10, 1911 where she died on August 9. She is buried in grave plot E7455 where she was later joined by her mother-in-law Mary Elizabeth Filtness who died in 1912; her husband Stephen William who died in 1931 and his sister Mary Sophia Boxall who died in 1932.

Jesse Matthews died in 1905 and Maria in 1940. They are buried in grave plot E7389 with their baby granddaughter Rosemary Gay who died aged 4 days old in 1929.

My research into the Matthews family continues. Many thanks go to Shelley Hughes who has provided so much information and so many photographs and to Prof John Gregory for his gift of Memories of Another Age – Frances Josephine Gay 1886-1974. Frances was a writer, teacher and founder member of the Richard Jefferies Society. Copies of this book are available in Local Studies, Swindon Central Library. Frances was Jesse and Maria’s second youngest daughter.

You can read more about Maria Matthews here.

Jim Hurst: king of all engine drivers

In the Summer 2016 edition of Swindon Heritage Noel Beauchamp told the story of the man who drove the GWR’s first train and was a personal friend of no fewer than three railway pioneers, and lived and died in the Railway Village. Here is an extract from that article – Colourful career of the man they couldn’t sack.

He was a personal friend of Sir Daniel Gooch, but there is no getting away from the fact that Jim Hurst was a difficult character.

Official GWR reports reveal a catalogue of arguments, rows, conflicts, accidents and even fights throughout the career of the man who became the company’s first driver.

His first accident occurred in 1836 while he was still working for the Liverpool & Manchester Railway.

Sacked, he was almost immediately hired by Daniel Gooch, then Locomotive Superintendent of the GWR – although when recounting the story to the company magazine, many years later, he gave an entirely different explanation of the circumstances.

He also told the GWR magazines that he had had “some very narrow escapes”, including in 1855 when the engine he was driving exploded and “I was blown up through the air and my mate was killed.”

The first blot on his GWR career came in 1840 when he was reported for driving his engine in a careless manner and colliding with the engine Wildfire, which was severely damaged, along with the tender of the engine he was driving.

The following year he was reported for refusing to work a train with a particular guard he had taken a dislike to: a policeman called Burton.

Jim was fined £2.

In 1842 he was accused of taking passengers for a joyride, and charging them for the privilege.

‘Sundry policemen’ reported him for the offence, one claiming Jim was “in the habit of taking people on the engine to and from Kemble and Cirencester, as many as three at a time … but stopped the engine about three-quarters of a mile from Cirencester and set them down.”

Not for the last time, his friend Gooch stepped in, and Jim was able to produce a leter from one of the ‘passengers’, denying that any payment was made.

So he was off the hook.

The same year he was involved in a serious accident at Kemble in which an engine called Meteor overturned, and the passenger train that Jim was driving ended up in a siding. He later claimed it was caused by a switchman.

In 1854 he was in trouble again.

This time he threatened to take a policeman into a nearby field for a fight and after the matter came before the GWR Board, they fined the hapless driver ten shillings (50p).

Two years later it looked like Jim’s employment with the GWR was over when the Board sacked him for fighting with a porter at Newnham.

However, Gooch had been away at the time, and 10 days after his friend’s sacking he intervened and Jim was reinstated.

At the hearing it was noted by one GWR man that “You can do nothing with Hurst. He follows Gooch’s order.”

Then, in 1858, Jim found himself fined another £3 for damaging a horse box after running past a danger signal at Farringdon Road, London.

Another bad year in Jim’s career was 1859, when he ran into two engines in two separate incidents.

First he hit the tender of Dart, a Firefly Class loco, for which he was fined 14s 3d (71p), then he wrecked the buffers of Alma, an Iron Duke Class engine.

This time he was ordered to pay the cost of repairs, which would have been carried out at Swindon and amounted to £3 6s 10d (£3.34).

Then, in August 1862, there was another incident, the details of which are not recorded. But it was serious enough for him to be removed, at last, from the footplate, and permanently transferred to Swindon Works. Even Gooch seemed unable to save Jim’s driving career this time, but he still had a job – and would eventually receive a generous pension.

Although drivers were often moved around the GWR, in Jim’s case it seems successive managers at Paddington, Taplow, the Forest of Dean, Cirencester, Totnes, Swansea and Leamington all found that if they couldn’t dismiss him, there was always the option of transferring him to another part of the vast network.

For the last 30 years of his life Jim was a Swindonian, living in the Railway Village and earning, through his pension, more than most of the general workers ‘inside.’

Time ran out for him in August 1892 when he died in his 81st year, and he was buried with his wife in Radnor Street Cemetery.

Strangely, considering he and his family would have been able to afford a memorial, the grave is unmarked, and was only recently rediscovered by the Swindon Heritage team. (Summer 2016).

The burial took place on August 15, 1892 of James Hurst, 80 years old, of 30 Taunton Street. He was buried in grave plot B1641.

William James Knee – newsagent and tobacconist

How good are you at dating photographs? This one is thought to have been taken around 1920. I have been unable to discover any details about this photograph taken outside W.J. Knee’s shop in Emlyn Square. What clues are there in the fashions? The girl at the centre of the group is holding a photograph – is this someone who has recently died or someone who has left Swindon to work abroad? And finally, is this a gathering of the Knee family?

The following two stories may help us date this photograph.

Postcard reproduction

William James Knee was the eldest of Arthur and Eliza Knee’s large family of 10 children. William was born in Melksham but by the time of the 1891 census the family had moved to Medgbury Road, Swindon where Arthur was employed as a Rivetter in the Works.

William also entered the GWR and in 1911 he was working as a labourer in Newport, Monmouthshire where he was lodging with a relative by the name of John Knee. That same year he left Newport to return to Swindon where he subsequently opened a newsagents shop on the corner of London Street and Emlyn Square.

Death of Mr W.J. Knee -The death has taken place at the Old Manor House, Salisbury, of Mr William James Knee, son of Mr and Mrs Arthur Knee, of 78 Medgbury Road, Swindon. Mr Knee, who was in his 46th year, carried on business as a newsagent in Emlyn square for a number of years. He had a breakdown in health and went to Salisbury for treatment of an internal complaint. He was well known in Swindon and was popular with many GWR employees. A telegram announcing his death was received this morning.

North Wilts Herald Friday January 10, 1930.

William was buried on January 13, 1930 in grave plot D494. His mother Eliza died in 1937 and his father Arthur in 1940 and both were buried with him.

The second story is that of William’s younger brother Dennis Arthur Knee.

Dennis was born in 1895 after the family arrived in Swindon, and at the age of 16 he was working as a Rivetter Carrier in the Works. But like so many men of his generation, Dennis would leave the Works to serve in the First World War. Unfortunately, Dennis’s attestation papers do not survive but we do know that in 1917 he was serving as a gunner with the Royal Marine Artillery on board HMS Vanguard. Dennis died on July 9, 1917 when the Vanguard sunk following a series of internal explosions while on a routine patrol in Scapa Flow. He was 22 years old and one of 843 out of 845 men who died that night.

Acting Bombardier Dennis Knee is remembered on the Portsmouth Naval Memorial.

Please get in touch if you have any further information about this photograph and/or the Knee family.

Joseph Deacon “in a passion”

It took local residents living in the Kingshill area a little while to get to grips with the rules and regulations concerning the new cemetery. And the ever vigilent caretaker Charles Brown was always keen to enforce them.

Joseph Deacon found himself in trouble with the Burial Board barely four months after the opening of the Swindon Cemetery after finding himself locked in the burial ground. But the full story may have been left untold.

Damaging the Cemetery Fence – Joseph Deacon, 36, carpenter, 6, Albion Street, was charged with committing wilful damage to the rails enclosing the Swindon Cemetery. Mr J.C. Townsend appeared to prosecute on behalf of the Burial Board. On Monday, the 5th inst. The defendant was in the cemetery and went to the Clifton street gates to leave. He was told by John Bastin, a man working there, that the gates were locked, and that he would have to go to the lodge entrance. The gate had been locked by order of the board. Defendant replied to Bastin that he should not go any further round, but should get over the rails. He was told not to do so, but he went up to near the mortuary, and climbed over the rails, scratching off the paint, and telling witness that he could go and tell Brown (the keeper) if he liked. The damage was estimated at 1s – Defendant said he did what he did in a passion. He never heard that the lodge gate was open or he should have gone out by it, that being his nearest road. He should like to know if a person could go through the cemetery? – The Chairman said certainly not; the cemetery was a sacred place and must not be trespassed on. If he was to send defendant to gaol for two months, or fine him £2 and costs, as he could do, every man in Swindon would know that it was a private place. – The defendant said he did not know this. – The Chairman fined defendant and costs, in all £1 8s.

Swindon Advertiser Monday December 19, 1881.

Plaque above No. 9 Albion Street

So how had Joseph come to find himself locked in the cemetery on Monday December 5, and why had he acted “in a passion” as he told prosector Mr J.C. Townsend.

Joseph Deacon married Eliza Wakefield in 1875 at the parish church in Dauntsey. Their daughter Sarah Jane was baptised at Christ Church, Swindon on July 25, 1877 and by the time of the 1881 census Joseph and Eliza with Sarah 3, Harry 2 and one month old William were living in Albion Street.

At the time of the 1891 census Joseph and Eliza’s family had increased with the birth of Julia, then aged 8 years old – but what had happened to little Harry, not mentioned on the census returns of that year.

On October 11, 1881, just weeks before Joseph’s cemetery crime, he had buried his 2 year old son in a pauper’s grave in the new cemetery. Could it be that Joseph was visiting the child’s grave that day when he discovered he had inadvertantly been locked in? Was this why he had acted “in a passion” still mourning the death of his little boy? We’ll never know, but it is worth a consideration.

Numbers 9 and 10 Albion Street

Eliza Deacon died in February 1917 aged 74 years and was buried in grave plot C3416 where Joseph joined her upon his death in 1925. Their daughter Julia was buried with her parents when she died in 1956.

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Septimus Hyde – a tomb with a view

The re-imagined story …

I’ve been on some strange first dates in my time, but this one took the biscuit.

“It’s a lovely day. Let’s go for a walk round the cemetery,” she said, taking the initiative, as women so often do these days. When I was a youngster it was usual to ask a girl to go to the cinema on a first date, not to take a turn round a cemetery.

We paused at a crossroads where the meandering footpaths converged and she pointed out the grave of Trooper Cecil Howard Goodman. I was wearing the wrong glasses so she read the inscription to me.

“To the Memory of Trooper Cecil Howard Goodman 1st Co. Imperial Yeomanry who died November 11 1900 while fighting for his country in South Africa. Erected by his fellow clerks GWR Staff, Swindon, April 1901.”

I mentioned what an unusual headstone it was.

“He isn’t buried here of course, he’s in South Africa,” she said. “The headstone resembles the graves of the fallen soldiers buried in South Africa. There they heaped rocks on the grave to stop the wild animals digging up the bodies.”

How did she know such a bizarre fact?

The chapel was closed, but she could describe it perfectly.

“There used to be some lovely pews in there. Some said they were made in the Works. The council took them away a long time ago. Shame that.” We walked on.

“Poor Mr. Shopland – his was a tragic death,” she said pausing by a grave carpeted in primroses. I really hoped she wasn’t planning on going into detail.

At the end of the path, she stopped at a decorative headstone. Someone else she knew?

“Mr Septimus Hyde.” We paused while she read the inscription. “The story goes that he chose this plot because he could see his house from here.”

I looked around. The gardens on Clifton Street were clearly visible from this point, as the cemetery must be to those who lived in them. I assumed Mr Septimus Hyde must have lived there. I’m not sure how I’d feel about living alongside a cemetery.

“He must have had good eyesight,” she said, “he lived in Exmouth Street.” She looked at me with a twinkle in her eye. “Come on – I need a drink, and I don’t mean a cup of tea.”

This was the weirdest first date I had ever been on – but what can you expect when you’re pushing 80 – at least I’m not pushing up daisies.

The eldest child of Henry Hyde, a tailor and his wife Elizabeth, Septimus was born in Worcester on May 26, 1846. He married Elizabeth Sturge at St. Peter’s, Worcester on August 2, 1868.

The UK, Railway Employment records, 1833-1956 state that Septimus Hyde re-entered the GWR as a Foreman in the Carriage Body Makers Shop on August 5, 1871. At the time of the 1881 census Septimus and Elizabeth were living at 5 East Street, New Swindon with their three children Frank E., Septimus G. and Robert.

Death of Mr. S. Hyde

A G.W.R. Foreman

Deep regret was expressed throughout the GWR Works, at Swindon, on Wednesday in last week, and especially in the Coach Body Making Department, when it was known that Mr. Septimus Hyde had passed away at his residence, No. 58, Exmouth Street. Deceased, who was born on May 26th, 1846, was during his long service as foreman of the coach body making shop, a very popular official. He was ever kind and thoughtful to his men, willing at all times to hear their troubles and to give them advice. As a foreman he will be greatly missed both by his employes and by the GWR Company, to whom he was ever a very faithful servant. Deceased had been unwell for some time past, suffering from paralysis of the brain, but in spite of his doctor’s orders to stay at home he would be at his post. So late as Saturday the 21st he was in the works attending to his duties. Later in the day he had a stroke from which he did not recover, and passed away at  noon on Wednesday, deeply mourned by all who knew him.

Deceased served his time with the Oxford, Worcester, and Wolverhampton Railway Company at Worcester, a line afterwards taken over by the GWR Company. When out of his time he worked at various places until August 5th, 1871, when he entered the service of the GWR at Swindon. Three years later, on August 8th, 1874, he was appointed foreman of his shop, which position he held till the time of his death. The Royal train used for the Diamond Jubilee and subsequent journeys was made under his supervision. He leaves a grown up family to mourn their loss, his wife having predeceased him.

The deep respect in which the late Mr. Hyde was held in Swindon generally, and in the GWR Works in particular, was evidenced by the large attendance at the cemetery on Saturday afternoon, when the remains were interred in the family grave, where some eighteen months ago the deceased’s wife and daughter were buried. Hundreds of the employes at the works took part in the funeral procession, and a large crowd awaited the arrival at the Cemetery.  From the home the body was taken to St. Saviour’s Church, where a short service was conducted by Canon the Hon. M. Ponsonby, who also performed the last rites at the graveside….

The coffin which was of polished elm, bore the following inscription: “Septimus Hyde. Died April 18th, 1900: age 54 years.” A large number of wreaths and tokens of respect and sorrow were sent by his fellow employes and relatives.

All images of the Bodymakers Shop are published courtesy of P.A. Williams and Local Studies, Swindon Central Library

The day Nellie Fitch came calling

Jane Tuckey
Jane Helena Tuckey photograph courtesy of Peter Guggenheim

The re-imagined story …

Mother went to Mrs Dicks funeral. It was a very quiet affair, she said. Not many at the church and even fewer at the graveside.

“I don’t know why she wasn’t buried at St Mary’s, along with all her family,” said mother. “There’s a long avenue of Tuckey graves in the churchyard there. Great big gravestones enclosed by iron railings. Of course, there was money in the family then.”

A familiar guilty twinge stabbed me.

I used to visit Mrs Dicks most weeks. Mother would send me round with a meat pie or a suet pudding.

“She doesn’t eat very well.”

Mrs Dicks lived opposite us in Hawkins Street. Her husband had died several years before.

“He was a fitter in the Works. Nice man, people said, although a bit of a come down for her. Her first husband had been a wealthy farmer from Chippenham.”

Mrs Dicks’ terrace house was crammed full of great big pieces of dark furniture.

“No doubt from her father’s house in Shaw.”

Sometimes she would open the drawer in the big, old dresser and hand me a tortoiseshell casket and together we would look at her ‘treasures’ as she called them.

Then one day Nellie Fitch came with me.

I usually went to Mrs Dicks on my own but this day Nellie was sitting on our front wall.

“She can smell the pie.”

Nellie Fitch wore shoes with holes in them and her winter coat was too small for her. Nothing unusual about that. During the war most of the kids in Rodbourne wore hand me downs. But then she told me she often didn’t eat.

We didn’t have much, but I always knew I would have a cooked dinner. Nothing fancy mind, but mother was a good, plain cook and she knew how to make a little go a long way.

Nellie’s dad was away fighting the Hun, she told me.

“Nellie’s father disappeared years ago,” said mother. “And so has the layabout she thinks is her father.”

Mrs Dicks opened her front door to a small hallway, just like the one in our house and all the other houses in Hawkins Street.

She was pleased to see me, but less so to see Nellie. I don’t think it was her dirty clothes and shabby shoes that bothered Mrs Dicks. I imagine it was more the fact that now Nellie would know she accepted food from neighbours. Mrs Dicks tried to keep up appearances. She had come down in the world and keenly felt her loss of status. But to me she was just another little old lady who wore old fashioned dresses and spoke in a posh voice.

“Good morning girls. How lovely Violet. Please thank your mother,” she said as she took the warm basin into the kitchen. “Tell her I will settle up with her at the end of the week.”

She always said the same thing. No money ever changed hands, my mother wouldn’t have expected any and Mrs Dicks had none to give.

“Come into the kitchen girls. I was just making a cup of tea.”

If Nellie was hoping for a piece of cake or a biscuit she would be out of luck.

Nellie probably wondered why I spent time with the posh old lady in her dark and dreary house where there was nothing nice to eat.

Mrs Dicks would tell me about the house in Shaw where she had grown up with her eight sisters and her brother. How they played in the orchard at the back of the house and on Sundays they would walk all the way to the church in Lydiard Millicent. She would bring out her photograph album and tell me about the people; bewhiskered old men and wasp waisted ladies.

And sometimes she would bring out the tortoiseshell box and show me the beaded bag she took to dances when she was a young woman, and the diamond tiara that became a pair of dangly earrings at the click of a pin at the back. There was an amethyst ring that had belonged to her grandmother and brooches and pins.

Please don’t bring out the tortoiseshell box today, I silently pleaded. But the atmosphere was awkward with Nellie there. We were probably the only two quiet children in Rodbourne that morning.

I watched Nellie’s eyes grow as wide as saucers as she peeped inside Mrs Dicks’ tortoiseshell box, and she looked at me and smiled. Not a big, open smile, but something sly.

I never wanted to visit Mrs Dicks after that.

“I don’t have time to go calling in on Mrs Dicks,” my mother complained when she had to deliver the meat pie.

Nellie got a new winter coat that year, and a new step father.

“They’re not married,” said my mother. “She’s never marries any of them.” And then they moved away from Rodbourne.

The facts …

Jane Helena Tuckey was born on March 15th 1848 at Langley Burrell, the fourth daughter of Robert and Ann Tuckey.

The 1841 census returns for Yatesbury record wealthy bachelor farmer Robert Tuckey living with Ann Trotman, an unmarried servant and her four year old daughter.

Perhaps Tuckey family opposition to this mismatched alliance delayed a wedding. By the time the couple did get around to walking up the aisle at St. Saviours in Bath they had two daughters and Ann was pregnant again.

But by 1851 Robert had come into his inheritance and the growing family moved into Shaw House along what is now called Old Shaw Lane in West Swindon.

In 1872, shortly after the death of her father, Jane married farmer John Clarke, thirty years her senior, and moved to nearby Kington St. Michael where John farmed 381 acres. With 20 farm and house servants on the payroll, this was a big establishment.

Then in 1882 John Clarke was found dead in one of his fields having suffered a fatal heart attack and Jane’s life was to change dramatically.

In 1884 Jane married Francis Dicks. Her second husband, seven years her junior, was a fitter employed in the GWR works. The couple with Jane’s girls moved into 37 Hawkins Street, Rodbourne where a further two children were born.

In the small terraced house Jane’s lifestyle was far removed from the comfortable childhood she had enjoyed, playing in the orchard at Shaw House.

Widowed for the second time in 1903 she survived on an income derived from taking in a lodger.

Mrs Dicks died on November 26, 1918. She was buried in plot B1494, a pauper’s grave in Radnor Street Cemetery.

Tuckey house

Shaw House, Old Shaw Lane, Swindon