Showing posts with label history. Show all posts
Showing posts with label history. Show all posts

Colourful Historical Scotland

I came across this fabulous Historical Map of Scotland in a charity shop at the weekend.

 
It was published (in the 60s?)by John Bartholomew & Sons Ltd of Edinburgh and originally cost 5/- (five shillings).  It is printed on cloth so is very sturdy and in pretty good condition.


 
Inside is a wealth of colour!  The map of Scotland is surrounded by coats of arms of various clans and towns. 

 
There are historical snippets within the map.  It is absolutely fabulous.


 
Modern Scottish pictorial maps (by Harper Collins) are available from Amazon.  There's the Scotland of Old map and the Tartans map - both of which are very colourful and would look great framed. 


Love, Liz

What Would Queen Victoria Have Said?

I found this little interesting snippet in the book "1919-1938 These Tremendous Years".

 
Victoria (Viktoria) of Prussia (born 1866) was the daughter of the German Emperor Frederick III and his wife, Victoria, Princess Royal, eldest of Queen Victoria's daughters.  In 1890 Viktoria married Prince Adolph of Schaumburg-Lippe - they did not have any children and he died in 1916. 

However, In 1936 she met and married Alexander Zoubkoff a dish-washer and 34 years younger than her.  You can imagine the scandal this produced!  Within two years she had to sell off all her belongings to pay their debts and was living in a boarding house in Bonn.  He was never at home and had been in trouble with the police.  Victoria began divorce proceedings, but died of pneumonia before they were finalised.

 
Zoubkoff was not permitted to live in Germany (where he had been in trouble with the police) or several other European countries and had various occupations - circus horse-back rider, waiter, luggage porter before his death in London in January 1936.

 
Don't think Queen Victoria would have been amused!

Love, Liz

Greenock and the George Washington Connection

On a visit to Greenock Cemetery last year I took some photographs of interesting gravestones.  When I decided to do some research into one of them, little did I realise that I would be taken on a journey back in time to colonial New York and the revolutionary war, the life of George Washington, the medical faculty of Columbia College, New York and life in the US Navy during the British-American war of 1812-1815!  That's before I even mention the Greenock connection.  Here's the grave that started it all.


The engraving on the stone reads - 

Walter Washington Buchanan born 4th June 1777 at Hanover, Jersey USA, died 11th September 1861, his son James Campbell, merchant, born 3rd Mar 1803 at New York died 10th Oct 1868.

My curiosity was aroused by Walter's middle name - Washington.  I wondered why he had been given that name and so I set off on my journey of discovery.  Imagine my surprise when I found that he was given the middle name of Washington because he was the godson of George Washington, America's first president!


But that wasn't the end of it!  In reminiscences published in the Historical Magazine of 1860, Buchanan writes:-

"I am the only individual living that was baptised in his (Washington's) arms at Hanover (Morristown), NJ, on 4 June 1777 with Kosciusko on one side and Lafayette on the other ...". 
 

(is it likely he was baptised on the day of his birth?)
Tadeusz Kosciusko was born in Poland (1746) and was a national hero there as well as fighting against the British in the American Revolution.  He was made a general and as an architect was involved in the design and building of West Point.  Lafayette was born in France (1757) was also a general in the American Revolutionary war fighting under Washington and was also involved in the French Revolution. 

Walter Buchanan went on to have a very interesting life.  As a child he recalls playing with the grandchildren of Martha Washington - George Washington Custis and his sister Eleanor at the Osgood/Franklin House on Cherry Street. 


Walter's family originated in Scotland and he was sent back to attend Glasgow University, graduating MD in 1798.  He returned to New York and applied to the US Navy for a position and was appointed to the ship "Ganges".  Several of his letters to the War Department remain - he had quite a flamboyant signature!   It was a short-lived career as he was discharged the following year under the Peace Establishment Act.  He returned to Scotland and married a Greenock lass - Annabella Brownlie on 27 February 1802.  On their return to New York, they had two children, a son James Campbell and a daughter Eliza.  Dr Buchanan's career blossomed and he was elected Professor of Midwifery at Columbia College in 1808.  He was also Secretary of New York County Medical Society and was connected with the New York Almshouse (Bellevue?).
 

 
When the British-American war broke out in 1812, Buchanan was re-appointed as a Navy Surgeon and worked at Sackett's Harbour on Lake Ontario.  There is an interesting letter from him in "The Naval War of 1812" Vol II edited by William S Dudley (published by US Government Printing Office, 1985) in which he objects strongly to a proposed pay cut!  He was visited at Sackett's Harbour by the writer Washington Irving with whom he seems to have been friends since they were younger.


He retired from the Navy in 1827 and was residing at Greene Street, near Broadway in New York.  In 1830 his daughter, Eliza married a wealthy cloth merchant Alexander Rodger in Greenock.  By 1837 Walter and his family were residing at Mount Pleasant in Greenock.  Sometime in 1843/44 he bought the beautiful house of Bagatelle in Greenock (now a care home).  He was involved in local affairs and continued to practice as a doctor in the town.  Annabella died in 1852 and Walter died of apoplexy in 1861.  In his will he left some knives, forks and spoons which "were so long in the use of President Washington" to his son, James who died in 1868.  James founded the Buchanan Night Asylum in the town which gave shelter and food to homeless people.
 

From Greenock Telegraph 27 March 1897.
There's a lot more to tell, but what a journey - from revolutionary New York to the flourishing port of Greenock in the 1840s and 50s!  But that's not the end.  My research didn't stop there - the next generation, Walter's grandchildren, are an interesting bunch too - one of them W W B Rodger became Provost of Greenock.

My only regret - I couldn't find a portrait of Walter Washington Buchanan - I'd love to know what he looked like!

Love, Liz

Driving Back In Time

Some friends and I had a great time at the Riverside Transport Museum in Glasgow yesterday.  We were shown around by a guide who was absolutely wonderful in telling us all about the museum and the exhibits.  He had an amazing knowledge about  - well, everything!  It really enhanced our visit.

 
 
My favourite part was the old street.  I remember when I was you going to the Castle Museum in York, seeing the Victorian street there, and asking my Mum and Dad if I could just stay - I've been fascinated by places like that ever since!
 

I had fun enhancing some of these photos.

 
This may look like a display of toy cars, but they are full size!

 
If you are ever in Glasgow, you really should visit the Riverside Museum!

 
Love, Liz

Tourist in my own Town of Greenock

What a wonderful scheme "Doors Open Day" is!  It is a fabulous time to explore places that you would not normally have the opportunity to visit and hear more about the history of your home town.  On Sunday I was fortunate to be among those visiting the Inverkip Street/Duncan Street cemetery in Greenock.  It is a quiet place and, although it is not far from the centre of town, this was the first time I had ventured inside.


The tour was run by Inverclyde Tourist Group.  A couple of their members had done a lot of research into the history of some of the people who were buried there.


This cemetery was closed in 1859.  The new Greenock Cemetery (which I've blogged about often) was opened in 1846.


Some of the gravestones are from the 18th century.  Many are of merchants and shipowners of the town. 


The word relict - what a horrible word, in this case means widow.  It makes me think that these women were poor broken-down things (which perhaps some of them were).  What a shame that four of their children died young - a common story in those days, I suppose.

Love, Liz

Beautiful Stained Glass


A bit of research has shown that the stained glass windows in Westburn Church, Greenock were designed by the famous stained glass artist Douglas Strachan.
I've written about them before, but now I know the stories behind them.

 
This window, depicting Deborah and Barak is in memory to those belonging to the church who fell in the Great War.
 
 
One of the other windows shows a nativity scene.

 
This window depicts Miriam leading the Israelite women across the Red Sea.

 
Next weekend Greenock (amongst other places) hosts Doors Open Day, when a variety of local places of interest, some of which wouldn't normally be open to the public, let folks look around.  It is a fascinating scheme and more information can be obtained here.  Other parts of Scotland may be taking part on different weekends.  Its a great opportunity to get out and explore the history of an area.

Love, Liz

God Speed Greenock!

I think by now regular readers will know how much I love my home town of Greenock.  I visited the town hall recently and just loved the depictions of Greenock's coat of arms with the motto "God Speed Greenock".


This is a beautiful version in stained glass.


This is a floor mosaic.

 
The ship obviously refers to Greenock's great maritime past.

 
The fish are a reminder that Greenock was a fishing port in the pre-industrial days - incredible herring catches were made locally.  The town's motto used to be - "Let herring swim that trade maintain".  Can't stand herring myself!


The cups represent one of the oldest landowning families in the area - the Shaws.


 
Hope you enjoyed this little historical snippet!

Love, Liz

Divine Women

Have you been watching "Divine Women" by Bettany Hughes on BBC2?  It is a series of documentaries which look at the relationship between women and religion.  It is a very interesting programme.

 Bettany journeys back to ancient cultures where the goddess was all powerful, and also looks at how the role of women in organised religion has changed from the early days.  Importantly, she also shows that goddesses are not just part of history, but also have a place in some religions today.  Part three is next Wednesday, so I'm looking forward to seeing more.


The subject of women and religion is something I am particularly interested in.  A good book on the subject is "The Myth of the Goddess - Evolution of an Image" by Anne Baring and Jules Cashford.  They also travel across the globe and through time to record the importance of the feminine in many cultures.


A rant about documentaries - switch off now if you are of a nervous disposition!
There is something I have noticed about documentaries over the last few years which has really annoyed me - we see far too much of the presenter.  Bettany Hughes is not the worst of them by any manner of means and I don't find her as intrusive as many others.
Some of these other presenters, usually male, are rarely off screen - this makes me just switch off.  If the documentary is about history, then I want to see the buildings, art, and artefacts associated with that time, not some preening presenter drooling over it or gazing dreamily into the (usually misty) horizon imagining a battle taking place (usually with sound effects)! 
Arrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!  It has been done to death and I find myself shouting "just get on with it" at the telly (if I've not switched off by then)! 
And also - while I'm on a roll - why do they stick to the time old formula - (which is one I remember being told when writing essays) -
            tell them what you are going to tell them (20 minutes)
            tell them (15 minutes, if lucky)
            tell them what you have told them (20 minutes)
We can watch the programme again if we get lost!  We don't need to be reminded countless times what the programme is about.  Many of us are adults and can retain quite a lot of information without being constantly reminded!!!!!!
Sorry!  Rant over!


 
On a less serious note, I was particularly struck by this image from Crete - could that be a patchwork skirt she is wearing?

 Love, Liz




The Flying Trapeze and A Wedding

I love the nurse and baby in this Michelin ad - so cute! 

Here's another great advert - she's one lucky girl - drop down door - hmm! 
I suppose that in 1947 to be getting a new cooker did indeed make you lucky!



All these pictures are from the Daily Mail of 20 and 21 November 1947 - when Princess Elizabeth married Philip, Duke of Edinburgh.  Doesn't she look positively glowing!


 I also found a few curious news items -


Eh?

This article about the "Flying Alzanas" really amazed me - so I did a bit of digging and found out that Harold (who had broken his back) actually survived and continued working, dying in 2001at the age of 82!  His sister was back in action seven months after the accident!  You can read about them here in an obituary from The Guardian - fascinating!

Do you remember my post about my show of presents - well, it looks like royalty did the same thing - except this one took up five rooms!  Rather strange collection of gifts!


Well, the war had just ended two years previously and there was still some rationing.

I'll end with another gorgeous picture of the lovely bride going off on her honeymoon.


Have a great weekend!

Love, Liz

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