My Visit To The Charming Village Of Curry Rivel In Somerset

Whilst away recently on a short break, hubby and I took the opportunity to stop off at the quaint village of Curry Rivel on our return journey. Tucked away in the Somerset countryside, the village features a church, parts of which date back to the Norman period, a village green and some lovely character properties.

St Andrew's Church, Curry Rivel

St Andrew’s Church, Curry Rivel

Curry Rivel was the home of my Weaver family for centuries; my 6 x great-grandparents, John Weaver and Mary Fidoe, married in St Andrew’s Church on 5th August 1745 and there is evidence of numerous generations of Weavers living there before them. I’ve been reluctant to include these generations in my tree without further documentation but I may revisit this again some time in the future and take a view.

Whilst exploring the churchyard I happened upon three Weaver headstones, one of which belonged to my 4 x great-grandparents, Robert Weaver and his wife, Sarah nee Street. Robert and Sarah were 80 and 82 years old respectively when they passed away.

The headstone of Robert Weaver and his wife, Sarah nee Street

The headstone of Robert Weaver and his wife, Sarah, nee Street

Inside the church, on the War Memorial board I saw the name of my great-grandfather, Henry James Weaver. Someone had taken the trouble to compile a folder entitled, “Men of Curry Rivel Who Died in the Great War 1914-1918”. Killed in September 1916, Henry had stood or knelt at the altar of this same church only nine months earlier when he’d married his bride, Florence Smale.

The altar inside St Andrew's Church, Curry Rivel

The altar inside St Andrew’s Church, Curry Rivel

I wrote in the visitor’s book and, at the last minute, I went back and added my email address. By a strange co-incidence, three days later, I received an email from the great-grand-daughter of one of Henry’s sisters who had just visited the church and had seen my message.

A committee which was formed in 1919, decided the main village War Memorial should be situated “on the roadside, on the King’s highway, so that not only the inhabitants of this district could see it, but also all those who passed by on that road …” Henry is remembered on this memorial which was dedicated at a moving service attended by the whole village on 7th November 1920. I have no idea if there were any representatives from the Smale side of the family (his widow and child lived in Tavistock in West Devon) but I would imagine Henry’s parents, and perhaps some of his siblings, would have been present.

The War Memorial at Curry Rivel

The War Memorial at Curry Rivel

My gran, Phyllis Grace Geake, nee Weaver (Henry and Florence’s daughter), lost touch with her father’s side of the family after she was orphaned when she was quite small. Later, in 1939, she travelled to Curry Rivel from her home in Tavistock with my mum who was then a baby, to see if she could find family. She asked someone whether there were any Weavers still in the village and was directed to the home of her Uncle Dick (Richard Arthur Weaver) and his wife, Alice, nee Trott. To my gran’s amazement, the person who came to the door was her 91 year old grandfather, William Henry Weaver (1848-1944). They were both thrilled – my gran hadn’t known the old man was still alive.

If you enjoyed reading this post, you may like to take a moment to view the short video I took during my brief visit.

Posted in Ancestors Corner, Making Memories | Tagged , , , , | (Leave a comment)


Visiting Westminster College, Cambridge

Last week, Harvey and I took a short break, spending time in the Cambridgeshire/Essex/Bedfordshire/Hertfordshire area. Whilst we were there, we visited Westminster College in Cambridge, a centre for learning within the United Reformed Church, which also houses several sets of archives:

  • The records of Cheshunt College (including correspondence with the Countess of Huntingdon).
  • The Presbyterian Church of England archive.
  • The United Reformed Church History Society collection.
  • The records of Westminster College.
  • The Churches of Christ archive.
Westminster College, Cambridge

Westminster College, Cambridge

I’ve mentioned before how my 6 x great-grandfather, John Dando the elder, wrote to the Countess of Huntingdon in 1771, having first been introduced by letter by Rev’d Rowland Hill, an itinerant preacher with whom John was acquainted.

Rev’d Hill wrote…

“According to your Ladysps orders I have spoken to a Hatter who has sent his terms in Letter By Mr. Hawksworth. I shall also this evening speak to a clothier who shall also write you his terms. as I believe them both to be real Xtians I hope there is no reason to doubt but you will have Xtian treatment from ym both.”

Letter written by Rev'd Rowland Hill

(click to enlarge)

Letter written by Rev'd Rowland Hill

Letter written by Rev’d Rowland Hill to the Countess of Huntingdon
(click to enlarge)

In his letter, John informed the Countess of the price of his hats and went on to discuss the evangelical revival taking place in his area. This would, no doubt, have been of interest to the Countess who had founded the Countess of Huntingdon’s Connexion, a Calvinistic movement within the Methodist Church.

Letter written by John Dando

(click to enlarge)

Letter written by John Dando

Letter written by John Dando to the Countess of Huntingdon
(Click to enlarge)

It was great to see the original letter in person and I would like to mention the wonderful enthusiasm of Helen, the archivist at the College.

The Lodge at Westminster College, Cambridge

The Lodge at Westminster College, Cambridge

Westminster College is a lovely Grade II listed building with some beautiful architecture and I especially liked the library and the Chapel. Had I known in advance that they offer accommodation, I think I’d have been tempted to stay for a couple of days!

Letters reproduced here with the permission of the Trustees of the Cheshunt Foundation, Westminster College, Cambridge.
Rev’d Rowland Hill Letter Reference: (F1/1200)
John Dando Letter Reference: (F1/141)

Posted in Ancestors Corner, Making Memories | Tagged | (Leave a comment)


Flying Log Books For C N ELLEN

If anyone reading this knows the whereabouts of the flying log books, or any other items, for Air Commodore Cyril Norman Ellen D.F.C. (03233), we’d be enormously grateful if you would get in touch via my contact form.

Cyril Ellen joined the Royal Naval Air Service in 1915, initially as a Chief Petty Officer, and gained a Commission at the end of 1916. He was an observer during WW1, entering the Royal Air Force on the first list in April 1918. He gained his Wings in 1921 and remained in the RAF until retirement in 1946, retaining the rank of Air Commodore.

Posted in General | Tagged | (Leave a comment)


The Partial Solar Eclipse – UK 2015

(Click the images above to enlarge)

For the ‘Making Memories’ category, here are a couple of images of the partial solar eclipse which I took last week (Friday 20th March 2015) from the back garden. Quite a spectacle!

Posted in Making Memories | (Leave a comment)


The R.A.F.’s Account Of The 1935 Quetta Earthquake

Harvey’s grandparents (Cyril Norman Ellen and Gladys Lily Ellen, nee Gardner) were in Quetta, which was then in British India, during the devastating earthquake in 1935. I’ve published a page about the event which includes an excerpt from the RAF Operations Books giving an account of the earthquake – Harvey’s grandfather was in command of No 5 (AC) Squadron at the time. As the account is quite long I’ve selected some extracts which are featured below…

Aftermath of the Quetta Earthquake 1935

Aftermath of the Quetta Earthquake 1935

The time at which the first shock of the earthquake occurred is given officially as 0306 hours on 31st May, 1935. The night was fine but dark as there was no moon.

The Royal Air Force lines comprising No. 3 (Indian) Wing, No. 5 (AC) Squadron and No. 31 (AC) Squadron were in the direct line of the Earthquake.

The greatest shock awaited the rescue party when it reached the airmen’s lines. What had once been the Airmen’s Barracks was now nothing but a series of detached heaps of brick rubble with the tin roofs resting, torn and twisted on the top. A few survivors were wandering among the ruins in a stunned condition, calling to trapped inmates. A few were desperately digging down with their bare hands trying to release their buried friends.

… there was no light, great clouds of dust, cut off what little help they could have hoped for from the stars, all electric light cables were down, dawn did not come until about 6.30 a.m…. they had nothing to dig with except their hands… their work was continually being undone, by fresh tremors, which occurred at frequent intervals during the first few hours, often reburying a victim who had just been on the point of release…

Immediately before dawn a battalion of the Punjabis, who had been on a night march, came to our assistance and, as they brought with them their trenching tools, were of immense value and greatly speeded up the rescue work. At about 8 a.m. a section of light tanks arrived and were at once set to work pulling the heavy roofs off the ruins.

The last survivor was extracted at noon. The last body was removed at about 4.p.m. A bull terrier was found alive and uninjured 36 hours after the disaster…

It was found that many of the victims died from suffocation.

If possible the buildings occupied by the Indian Air Force personnel and followers were in an even worse condition than those of the British Airmen and not a single man escaped uninjured. Owing to the fact that many of the followers had entire families sleeping in their quarters the death roll was enormous and it is impossible to give an accurate estimate of the casualties in this part of the camp.

The aircraft hangars which were of steel construction stood up to the earthquake, though most of the brick walled flight offices fell in or were damaged. Such was the violence of the shaking, however, that all the aircraft had been thrown about inside and dashed against each other or into the walls. Inspection showed that only three out of the twenty seven held by the wing were fit to fly.

After some hours work these three aircraft were extracted from the hangars… By 10 a.m. the machines were in the air.

The main effected area was found to extend about 70 miles South from QUETTA many small towns and villages being completely wrecked. The death roll was later estimated as 56,000 of whom 25,000 died in QUETTA.

…during June, the entire R.A.F. personnel less a small salvage party were moved to R.A.F. Depot, Karachi.

Digging for kit and the bodies of Indian Followers continued during the first week of June. For the first two nights the airmen lit fires between the ruins of their bungalows and slept in tents under whatever blankets and kit they had been able to salve… By the 2nd the camp had become very insanitary. Decaying bodies in the gaol and nearby villages began to smell very strongly, drains were blocked… All work was carried out by men working with first field dressing pads tied over their mouths and noses.

It was decided to evacuate the camp and airmen moved into tents in the Queen’s Lines… The Officers lived in tents on their Mess Lawn and had their meals in the open.

On 1st July, 1935, only a small salvage party remained in Quetta collecting documents equipment and furniture. The remainder of the Squadron in Karachi continued to repair the damaged aircraft.

Aftermath of the Quetta Earthquake 1935

Aftermath of the Quetta Earthquake 1935

Posted in Famous Connections | Tagged , | (Leave a comment)