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Newsletter – 7th October 2024

 

 

How to interest your grandchildren in family history

Nothing succeeds like success

Court records provide rare insight into fostering in the 1600s

100 couples marry on the same day

Who cares about spelling?

Forenames in 20th century America

Another PoW story

Films and photos from the 1920s onwards

Save on the best DNA test

What is a ‘branch’?

Gender equality

Gardeners Corner

Peter’s Tips

Stop Press

 

 

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How to interest your grandchildren in family history

In the last issue I posed a conundrum: we owe it to our ancestors to ensure that future generations know at least as much about them as we do – the challenge is, how can we do that if we don’t have children or grandchildren who are keen to continue our research?

 

I was blown away by the book that LostCousins member John created for his children – it’s a great way to spark an interest in family history because it’s so cleverly put together, as you can see from the PDF copy that John has kindly allowed me to upload to the Peter’s Tips page of the LostCousins site.  Note that you’ll need to log-in to your LostCousins account first, since documents on the Peter’s Tips page are reserved for the use of registered members (which includes everyone who received an email from me telling them about this newsletter).

 

Tip: it’s a very good idea to log into your account from time to time: not only might you discover a new connection to a ‘lost cousin’, logging-in also confirms to me that you are still interested in family history (and that the primary email address in my records is still valid). I don’t routinely contact every member on the mailing list when a new edition of this newsletter is released because I don’t want to be accused of sending spam – if it’s more than a couple of years since you last logged-in you’re likely to miss out on some of the newsletters, and it’s more than 5 years you’ll only be notified occasionally.

 

It doesn’t matter whether your ancestors were famous or did something notable – the greatest achievement of most my ancestors was to survive long enough to have children, and then to bring them up, sometimes in great poverty and as a single parent. Whilst I don’t have any children or grandchildren, I’d like to think that if I did they would be more impressed by the story of an ancestor who grew up in the workhouse than one who came from a rich family. We can all produce a book like the one that John put together – the important thing is to make it interesting and intriguing, so that we don’t have to pressure the younger generation to take an interest in their forebears, it happens naturally. It mustn’t be like the history lessons I endured at school, but like the history lessons I deserved. (History O-level is the only exam I’ve ever failed, and I failed it dismally – thanks to the awful teaching.)

 

Perhaps you don’t have grandchildren of your own – but like me you may have siblings or cousins who do. But please don’t give them a book about their ancestors instead of a birthday present, otherwise they’ll resent it just as much as I resented the gifts of socks and handkerchiefs when I was young! Make it an extra present at a different time of the year, and then it’ll seem extra special.

 

Tip: depending on the age of the children you could ask them to name the ancestor they would most like to have met (and give the reasons why).

 

 

Court records provide rare insight into fostering in the 1600s

Papers published in academic journals don’t often make it into the mainstream media but a study in The History of the Family by Cambridge University PhD student Emily Holmes featured in the Guardian as well as on the BBC News website (and no doubt elsewhere).

 

Because it is drawn from court records (for the period 1660-1720), Women as child carers: Arranging and compensating mothering in early modern Lancashire focuses on cases where things went wrong – typically a failure by the Poor Law overseers to pay the agreed rate, or anything at all. Most LostCousins members are researching in the 1500s and 1600s on some of their ancestral lines, so this study will be particularly relevant, but even if you’re marooned in the 1700s it’s worth reading at least one of the reports I linked to above. Indeed, since the journal is open access I recommend reading the entire study if you have time – it’s not much longer than this newsletter, and you’ll get insight into an aspect of life 400-450 years that could well have impacted your family. You’ll find the full text of the article here.

 

 

100 couples marry on the same day

Old Marylebone Town Hall has just celebrated 100 years as a wedding venue. As a family historian my instinctive reaction was that despite the name, it can’t that ‘old’ if it’s only 100 years, but that probably didn’t matter to the love-struck couples! Here’s how one of the lucky bridegrooms, Thomas Mackintosh, began his article on the BBC News website:

 

“Love was in the air this week as one of the UK's most iconic wedding venues married 100 couples, for £100 each, to celebrate 100 years of hosting marriages. Old Marylebone Town Hall has held marriages of musical legends, footballers and Hollywood stars and usually costs between £621 and £1,230 per ceremony. I'm fortunate enough to have joined that glitzy list after I tied the knot at the event on Tuesday.”

 

You can read the full article if you follow this link – and if you want to know more there was a running commentary on the BBC website during the day, which you’ll find here. Readers in the UK can also re-live the day and see behind the scenes in this 16 minute video (it currently shows the wrong year in the description, but don’t let that put you off).

 

 

Who cares about spelling?

Some people researching their family history get very hung up over spelling, which is ironic given that most of our ancestors – even those who were literate – didn’t, in the immortal words of Clark Gable, “give a damn”.

 

I was reminded of this contradiction last weekend when I read a BBC article about the amendment to the Brontë memorial in Poets’ Corner at Westminster Abbey. When I was learning French at school we were taught that the French rarely inserted accents over capital letters, so it doesn’t surprise me that when the memorial was engraved the diaeresis (the two little dots) over the capital ‘E’ were omitted. In fact, the first newspaper report I chanced across in the British Newspaper Archive (from the Chester Chronicle of 13th May 1939) included the dots in the article but omitted them in the headline – which was, of course, in capitals:

 

 

© Image © Reach PLC.

Image created courtesy of THE BRITISH LIBRARY BOARD.

Used by kind permission of Findmypast

 

Ironically the spelling Brontë was an invention of the authoresses’ father. According to this article in the Irish Times he was born Patrick Brunty – the eldest child of Hugh Brunty, a farmhand, fence-fixer, and road-builder. Patrick changed his surname from Brunty to Pruty, to Prunty before eventually settling on Brontë – some have suggested that he was influenced by Horatio Nelson’s Sicilian title, Duke of Bronte (bestowed by the King of Sicily in 1799).

 

Though Patrick fathered 6 children, all of whom survived infancy, he outlived all of them. Another fact I found surprising, given his long career as an Anglican minister, is that his mother was Catholic.

 

 

Forenames in 20th century America

Talking of names, the July 2024 issue of Significance magazine, published by the Royal Statistical Society and its counterparts in the US and Australia, takes a look at the way the forenames given to babies changed between 1890 and 2010. Interestingly, 5 of the 10 most popular boys’ names in 1890 were still in the top 10 in 1950 (James, Robert, John, William, and Charles), but that was true for only 1 of the girls’ names (Mary).

 

By 2010 just one of the 1890 names was still in favour for boys (William) and one 1950 name was still in the top 10 (Michael). New entrants included Ethan, Jayden, Daniel and Noah. Every one of the top 10 girls’ names changed between 1950 and 2010, though one of the new names (Emma) had been in the 1890 list; new entrants included Mia, Chloe (also spelled Chloë, Chlöe, or Chloé), and Madison. The author of the article suggests that the higher persistence of boys’ names reflects the tendency for fathers to name their first-born son after themselves, but that the higher number of male forenames in the Bible might also be a factor.

 

Another interesting observation is that parents seem unwilling to give their sons names that might be perceived as girls’ names – or, indeed, any unconventional name that might result in their son being teased (Mr & Mrs Morrison clearly didn’t get the memo – they called their son Marion when he was born in 1907). An interesting example is of the name Lauren, which was almost exclusively a name for boys between 1900 and 1940, but began to be seen differently when the actress Lauren Bacall sprang to fame.

 

In England a lot of forenames derived from surnames, and though they were initially used mainly for sons, over time some become more popular for girls: Wendy is an obvious example, although it was rare before the publication of Peter Pan; Beverley is another. If you want to know more it’s easy to search the GRO birth indexes for first names in England & Wales, but bear in mind that for some periods initials were used for middle names, which might affect the results you get. In Wales it’s the other way round – most of the surnames derive from forenames. As for Scotland… I’ll leave that to you to investigate.

 

 

Nothing succeeds like success

When the going gets tough, the tough get going. But smart people typically find a way to avoid dealing with tough problems, looking instead for workarounds or different approaches that will either make the tough problem irrelevant, or make it easier to solve. For example, anyone who has done a crossword puzzle will know that you don’t bash your head against a ‘brick wall’ trying to solve a particular clue – you move on to the next clue, and hope that in the process of solving other clues you’ll gain additional insight into the one that’s causing you a problem.

 

Genealogy is like that – or at least, it should be. There’s nothing smart about doggedly gnawing away at the same problem day after day, month after month, year after year – no matter how important it is to find out the answer, you’ll have a much greater chance of solving the problem if you step away and do some research on another line, or in another part of your tree.

 

The thing is, nothing succeeds like success. Or, to put it another way, solving problems is by far the best way to learn how to solve problems – partly because you’ll gain in confidence, but mainly because you’ll also gain experience in problem-solving.

 

Now and again I enter into correspondence with someone who is up against a ‘brick wall’ – typically on their surname line. 9 times out of 10 it turns that they’ve been so focused on that one line that they’ve done little or no research on their other ancestral lines, which means they haven’t acquired the wider experience that most of us have. Yet when I suggest that they should turn their attention to their other ancestral lines the stock response is “I will do the things you recommend once I’ve solved this problem”. Doh!

 

Many family historians get started because there’s a particular family story they want to verify, or a mystery they’re keen to solve – that’s certainly what got me started – but the more we learn about problem-solving generally, the easier it will be to solve the one that matters most to us. Determination can be a great asset, but blinkered determination is usually a disaster.

 

 

Another PoW story

I was born just a few years after WW2 so our bookcase seemed to be filled with true stories about heroes who escaped from German prisoner-of-war camps. Rationing was still in force when I was young, and even when it ended I could never get enough to eat so I could relate to their reliance on Red Cross food parcels. I was even excited by the tales of digging narrow escape tunnels – it was only 40 years later that I developed claustrophobia.

 

You may recall that in August I was able to persuade LostCousins member David to allow me to share with you the Great War journal of his wife’s great-grandfather, William Donn, who was captured and held as a prisoner by the Germans. There is a PDF copy of the journal on the Peter’s Tips page of the LostCousins site – if you haven’t already read the journal I can thoroughly recommend it (but bear in mind that you’ll need to log into your LostCousins account first as the Peter’s Tips page is for members only).

 

I’m delighted to say that I’ve now been allowed to share with you a story from WW2 – this time it involves the member’s father-in-law. I hope you find it as interesting as I did:

 

Your PoW article prompted me to write with my father-in-law's story.

 

William Henry Whitcombe, along with a friend, thought, on the way home from the pub one night in 1942, that it would be a good idea to join up so they enlisted in the South Wales Borderers. They had had training as medics so were employed as such. In 1944, my mother-in-law received a letter from the Red Cross saying that William was a prisoner in German hands: this was about the time of the Normandy landings. It was only a few years later, after his repatriation, that the full story emerged.

 

William and his pal, known as Titchy, escaped capture on the beaches and ran to hide. On their way, they met an injured man who was unable to walk. William and Titchy hit upon a farmhouse and stole a wheelbarrow. They put the injured man in the wheelbarrow and wheeled him for eight hours until they arrived at a house in the country which was being used as a hospital. They thought their luck was in until they discovered that the hospital was occupied by Germans. Talk about having a bad day!

 

Finding that they were medics, the Germans decided to make use of their expertise so they were set to work there for some time until the Germans thought they had outlived their usefulness, and loaded them onto a lorry to be taken to a prison camp. This next bit beggars belief: the three of them jumped off the back of the lorry, rolled into woodland and, by some miraculous quirk of fate, met up with the Resistance. They gave them what they needed to escape, including a map printed on a silk headscarf (which we still have). Some of their next exploits are classified and William never talked about, it but they arrived back in England and, eventually, to their homes in Wales – unscathed, but very relieved. I have been told that we can now access the full records if we go to Kew.

 

My father-in-law died in 1966 at only 46 years of age and, on the day of his funeral, his daughter answered the door to a man who introduced himself as Titchy. He had kept in touch all that time with the man in the wheelbarrow, who lived in Swansea and had made a full recovery from his injuries.

 

We still have the letters from the Red Cross which we found in a shoe box in my mother-in-law's wardrobe after her death. There were also old French banknotes signed by the people my father-in-law was in contact with. They were meant for William's daughter who was born in 1944 and William had never seen. These, along with the headscarf, are so precious to us and we are looking for a suitable home for them so that they will be preserved and, hopefully, made available for people to see long after our time.

 

William was sent to work in a medical centre in Porthcawl after his exploits. They obviously thought he couldn't be trusted any further afield!

 

It’ll be interesting to know what the records in the National Archives reveal – maybe there will be a follow-up article one day. Right now I’m conscious of the fact there aren’t that many people still around who fought in World War 2 – yet it seems only yesterday that we were saying goodbye to the last survivors from the Great War, or World War 1 as most people refer to it today (if they think about it at all – for the teenagers of today it’s as distant in time as the Crimean War was for me, and the French Revolution was for my grandfathers).

 

Of course, the term ‘World War 1’ only came into use once we started talking about ‘World War 2’. But it might surprise you to know that it wasn’t originally called the ‘Great War’ – as this sad baptism register entry from January 1915 demonstrates, it was originally referred to as the ‘European War’, a name which continued to be used in the USA:

 

© Copyright image All Rights Reserved. Sheffield City Council used by kind permission of Ancestry

 

I came across this entry by chance in the Sheffield & Rotherham collection recently released by Ancestry – for more details see this article in the last issue.

 

 

Films and photos from the 1920s onwards

There is an amazing resource of more than 400,000 digitized aerial photographs that can be viewed free at the Historic England website. Since I last wrote about this resource nearly 2 years they have acquired 20,000 US Army Air Forces (USAAF) aerial reconnaissance photographs shot between 1943 and 1944, most of which were taken over the southern half of England – you can find out more and see a map of the sites here.

 

Two smaller collections at the Historic England site that you might find particularly interesting are the collection of photos taken by Arthur William Hobart in the 1920s and 1930s (you’ll find them here) and the Harold Wingham collection, which covers the period from 1951 to 1963.

 

If, like me, you enjoyed reading Arthur Ransome’s stories in your youth there is some fascinating archive footage of the Norfolk Broads on YouTube – it’s most easily accessed from this page on the Broadland Memories website which sorts the footage by decade, from the 1930s to the 1980s.

 

I spent a few days in the Broads with a friend in the early 1970s, so when I discovered in the second-hand books section of the Oxfam website a paperback published in August 1962 as a guide to navigation on the Broads I couldn’t resist it! Tucked in a pocket at the front were contemporary maps of the rivers as well as a tide table for Summer 1963 – things have certainly changed in the 60-odd years since it was written. I was intrigued to find that it referred to the village of Ranworth as ‘Ranner’, the same pronunciation given in a turn of the century book in my collection – but you’ll struggle to find anyone using that pronunciation today (other than my wife and myself).

 

 

Save on the best DNA test

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You can currently make big savings at Ancestry’s UK, Canadian and Australian sites. I’m wary of quoting end dates as I’ve been caught out by offers ending early, but you should have at least a week to snap up a bargain. There are additional savings to be made if you opt for AncestryDNA+Traits (which I haven’t tried, so can’t recommend from personal experience).

 

Please use the relevant link below so that you can support LostCousins with your purchase (if it doesn’t seem to work first time, log-out from Ancestry then click the link again):

 

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Remember that you don’t need to name the person who will be testing when you place your order, so you can decide on that later. Whoever is testing, do make certain that you not only read my DNA Masterclass, but follow the simple, strightforward steps set out there – otherwise you’ll be wasting your time as well as your money!

 

Tip: you don’t have to understand DNA in order to make use of it – just so long as you remember that it can only be passed from parent to child and follow the advice in the Masterclass you’ll do just fine.

 

 

What is a ‘branch’?

Trees generally have their roots in the ground and their branches in the air, but when we draw a family tree it’s usually the other way round – our ‘roots’ are at the top and the ‘branches’ are at the bottom. At least, that’s how I see it – but I know that some venerable family historians talk about their ancestral lines as ‘branches’. Lewis Carroll fans will know that Humpty Dumpty memorably said to Alice: “When I use a word… it means just what I choose it to mean – neither more nor less”, so who am I to disagree?

 

Lewis Carroll was writing at a time when railways were springing up all over the country, but I don’t think there’s any dispute about the meaning of the term ‘branch line’ in the context of railways. Wikipedia states that “A branch line is a secondary railway line which branches off a more important through route, usually a main line.”  

 

When it comes to family trees, one way to clarify the issue is to avoid using the word ‘branch’ altogether. The term ‘collateral line’ might not be familiar to everyone, but it describes a line in your tree which connects people who are neither direct ancestors of yours, nor descendants of yours – people that you might otherwise refer to as cousins, though we generally use the term ‘blood relative’ at LostCousins, so that when we talk about ‘cousins’ we’re normally referring to living people.

 

I rarely talk about ‘roots’ although it was the 1976 Alex Haley book and the subsequent TV series which got many people thinking about their own ancestry, possibly for the first time. Nor do I talk about ‘direct lines’, since in the UK there is a very well-known insurance company called ‘Direct Line’. I generally talk about ‘ancestral lines’, though if you think of them as ‘direct lines’ that’s fine with me.

 

I recently came across this quote on a family history website:

 

“One of the most common research mistakes that family historians make when building their tree (especially for the first time) is also one of the most limiting and potentially detrimental. We like to call it the Direct-Line Mistake, and its influence on your research outcomes is pretty huge.”

 

It’s a way of explaining that a blinkered focus on our direct ancestors makes it more difficult to knock down ‘brick walls’, and can lead us to make errors when identifying our direct ancestors.

 

Tip: just because your ancestor didn’t make a will and neither of the witnesses at their wedding were family members doesn’t eliminate wills and marriage witnesses as an important source – a crucial clue to the parentage of one of my ancestors came from the will of her sister’s husband. And finding the signature of an ancestor as the witness to the marriage of a sibling, cousin, niece or nephew can be just as important. Of course, it’s not always good news – another will, again of a supposed sibling’s husband, proved that I’d found the wrong parents for my ancestor. I still haven’t found the right baptism, but at least I’m no longer researching the wrong line!

 

 

Gender equality

Reading the previous article you might have gained the impression that the worst sin any genealogist can commit is to ignore their collateral lines (or, as many of us prefer to call them, branches), the lines that descend from their direct ancestors’ siblings. But to my mind there’s something far, far worse – and that is to ignore your direct ancestors. Your very existence depends on them – if ANY ONE of your direct ancestors had died as an infant you would never have been born. So if we’re going to research our ancestors, we should surely treat all of them equally?

 

In the old days – before computers, before the Internet, before women could vote and before married women could have possessions of their own – researchers often focused on a single line, the direct male line. Prior to the 20th century genealogy was mostly about the inheritance of titles and land – things that typically passed to the eldest surviving son. Most people know that Queen Elizabeth I, one of England’s greatest monarchs, was the daughter of Henry VIII – but many would be unable to tell you who her mother was.

 

Nowadays we can do research in a day that would have taken someone from an earlier generation a year, a decade or even a lifetime – we have so much information at our fingertips, thanks to sites like FamilySearch, Ancestry, Findmypast, The Genealogist and the rest. There is no reason for us to focus our attention on a single line, or even a handful of lines – if the parish registers for most of the counties of interest are online we can reasonably hope to research dozens of lines in some depth, and make a start on dozens more.

 

The good news for anyone who hasn’t extended their research to include all of their ancestral lines is that you’ll find it really easy compared to the lines you’re currently working on (since on those lines you’re up against ‘brick walls’). So easy, in fact, that you’ll wonder why you didn’t do it before…..

 

Tip: when there are more lines and more ‘brick walls’ than you can possibly crack on your own it’s time to collaborate with your ‘lost cousins’, the experienced family historians who not only share some of your ancestors but are researching them.   

 

 

Gardeners Corner

My wife Sian has been very busy in the garden, but I've persuaded her to tell us all what she has been up to!

 

Autumn is either perceived as a time to “put the garden to bed” for the winter, or as “the start of the horticultural year”. The former usually applies to gardeners more focused on routine maintenance and minor improvements before winter sets in; the latter to the professionals who have been waiting over the summer until working and planting conditions are more favourable. I believe that we can usefully borrow from both perspectives – and that the demoralising weekly and monthly lists of “jobs” dumped on us by the gardening shows and magazines don’t have to spoil the majestic beauty of Autumn with their tyrannies.

 

However – gardeners are improvers by and of nature, because with each cycle of the seasons we hope to learn about and grow a healthier and lovelier garden. So now is a good time to take stock and take advantage of the ironically labelled “end of season” offers available from nurseries, because a plant put into the ground now will gain a considerable head start (although If you’ve been hit by recent heavy rain, don’t plant into waterlogged ground). The pattern of slow cooling of the ground in autumn and slow warming in spring is similar to sea temperatures – a spring day can be very warm, but the ground and sea can be surprisingly cold!

 

We have seen torrential downpours and dangerous flooding in several areas of the UK recently, risking and disrupting far more in life than a few back gardens. Sometimes we can improve drainage and/or invest in raised beds at modest expense for smaller areas. However, there is little doubt that UK weather is seeing more extremes of rainfall, high winds and drought – and that similar changes are occurring across the world. I am not a big fan of expensive trends like ripping out entire gardens to replant with “climate resistant” vegetation, because extremes are exactly that, and the vast majority of plants have evolved within a limited range of atmospheric and geological conditions. Perhaps experimentation is the gentler alternative – to replace a struggling plant with one that has a wider tolerance of conditions. And now is a great time to evaluate whether some of our plants need moving or replacing – while the soil is warm.

 

All change in the Kitchen Garden

For those of us who grow edible plants, it is an expensive hobby if we don’t regularly evaluate how our crops have performed and try to improve selection and growing methods. The best value from our kitchen garden comes from a) selecting for the specific growing conditions in your veg patch (mine is exposed to the prevailing winds, and is a raised bed garden on dense clay); b) growing what you prefer to eat, because supermarkets mainly sell a limited range of fruit and veg produced on an industrial scale under tightly managed conditions and anything different can be expensive; and c) maximising yield, by ensuring that the conditions for each crop are beneficial to strong performance. Growing our own is about personal taste, careful selection, and reducing food miles and pesticides. It’s not an easy feat to grow a wide variety of fruit and veg in your own garden, but a really tasty tomato or strawberry picked from a single plant might be enough of a reward to try growing them next season.

 

As autumn takes hold I’m keeping a vigilant eye on the night temperatures, to squeeze the last few harvests of tomatoes (now stripped of their leaves and tips) and climbing beans out of the garden before preparing beds for onions, leeks, garlic and winter greens such as kale, sprouting broccoli and the newer types of “floret” greens – all of which I try to keep going as perennials for as long as possible. There are other frost-tolerant crops like broad beans, but we have too many squirrels, field mice and voles for our elderly cat to chase away.

 

I am a repeat offender with hosepipes, having left them lying around over previous winters only to discover them full of pinholes when the time comes to use them again. The spray attachments are even more vulnerable to frost. Once the pathways have been cleaned, the hosepipes will be put away in the garage. I will then spray our outdoor garden furniture and pathways with Wet and Forget – a spray-and-leave solution which keeps algae, slime and mould off all manner of surfaces for many months. No jet washing or scrubbing!

 

Keeping Track

Genealogists become excellent recorders – of facts, observations, hunches, photos and much more. Gardeners can usefully employ similar record-keeping techniques for a variety of reasons. While genealogical facts remain visible and fixed once we discover them, trees and plants change with the seasons; many vanish underground or change almost beyond recognition. Plant labels go missing (or the name disappears from the label); animals eat plants we choose and introduce seeds of plants that we didn’t choose. Keeping a record helps us to remember that we planted a five-foot-tall shrub rose which is yet to reach maturity… or that we might have a fruit tree at the bottom of the garden in need of occasional feeding and pruning. I have a collection of planting plans, lists, delivery notes, garden notes and all manner of photos taken over the years. Like many family historians, now all I need is an uninterrupted week or so to pull them into some kind of order!

 

The Caerhays Garden Diary

But some go further in their gardening ambitions, and indeed the expeditions of some peoples’ ancestors led to the breeding and marketing of many garden plants which were once rare and precious. The owner of Caerhays Castle in Cornwall maintains a daily diary of observations in the magnificent grounds of the castle and Burncoose Nurseries, where they specialise in breeding and propagating acid-loving trees and shrubs – mainly magnolias (they have the National Collection), camellias, rhododendrons and azaleas. This diary was started by his great-great grandfather and it has been continued every day since by his grandfather and father until he inherited the responsibility in 2007. The Burncoose website is a trove of information and videos about propagating and caring for these shrubs, so I often visit it for reminders, insights and inspiration. The original diary contains a lot of detail about how the collection was developed from seeds brought back from the far-flung mountainous regions inhabited by the “parents” of today’s much-loved varieties. If you have a little spare time, do take a look at this page and some of the videos. They also have an impressive range of plants raised for sale and an excellent mail order service. The specimen rhodos and magnolias from Burncoose that I planted in our Essex garden years ago have grown beautifully well (see the magnolia on the right, which flowered for the first time this year). Are they recorded somewhere? Yes – I’m just not sure where…

 

Current offers

Luckily for us amateur gardeners, many online nurseries are having some serious “end of season” sales where it is easy to pick up some serious bargains to plant out before winter takes hold.

 

Gardening Express currently has discounts of up to 60%, including garden furniture bargains such as foldable egg chairs. I have mentioned their bargain roses many times – they now have a dedicated offer on a wide range of rose varieties. There are also some bumper sized specimens of magnolia, hydrangea, Japanese Acer and other shrubs at very keen prices: large specimens are usually hard to find and cost a small fortune.

 

Crocus have a phenomenal range of plants and other garden supplies, and a very good website with accurate descriptions (I often use it for research purposes). Currently they are offering generous discounts on spends over £50, £100 and £200. Perfect if you don’t need a discount on a particular plant, but would appreciate an overall discount on your gardening purchases.

 

 

Peter’s Tips

My wife and I got our autumn COVID jabs and annual flu jabs on Saturday: the sports hall of a leisure centre was repurposed for the day. 30 years ago you might have found us playing badminton in the very same hall, so you can tell that it has a high ceiling. There was hardly anybody else wearing a mask – not one of the dozens of members of the public or volunteers in the room, just two of the NHS nurses. The ceiling may have been high, but the odds of catching something were higher since the young lady who checked me in kept sneezing: I was very glad that I was wearing my mask, and sanitized my smartphone as soon as we got back to the car (since she had sneezed all over it while typing in my NHS number). I don’t suppose she had COVID, but whatever it was I didn’t want to be one of those who caught it!

 

Talking of masks, many of you will have seen or heard of the Cochrane review published in early 2023 which was interpreted by many commentators – including some of the authors – as showing that masks and mask mandates are useless. I don’t intend to re-open that discussion, but it’s important to recognise that there are different types of mask, and that most masks (including the ones handed out at doctors’ surgeries) might be cheap but they are far less effective than respirators – a highfalutin name for a mask that is designed to filter small airborne particles rather than simply block large droplets. You can tell if a mask is any good by breathing in – you should sense the fabric getting closer to your face due to the resistance of the filter. A May 2024 review published in the journal Clinical Microbiology Reviews highlights the enormous differences in effectiveness between different types of mask – much of the paper was beyond me, but the charts in that section are easy to interpret.

 

Since I last wrote I’ve been making more jam. The Essex Bullace (alias Shepherds Bullace) trees which were already here when we arrived in 1997 are now getting old, but we had the foresight to propagate them about 10 years ago, and we now have several new trees producing bigger and less-blemished fruit than their parents. Fortunately the birds don’t seem interested in them, possibly because the colour of the fruit doesn’t particularly stand out against the foliage. Or it could just be because they’re quite sour, even when they’re fully ripe – and that, of course, is why they make such delicious jam.

 

My jam-making is over for this year – there are about 30 neatly-labelled jars in the cupboard – though I’m sorely tempted to use some of our surplus tomatoes to make more of the deliciously sweet and sour tomato jam that I essayed for the first time this year. If the second batch is as good as the first I’ll share the recipe with you!

 

Finally, I was very sorry to hear of the death of Dame Maggie Smith, who was not only born in the same town as me, she was quite possibly born in the same maternity hospital (there was only one). It’s 55 years since I went to the cinema to see her play the lead in The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie, the role for which she won her first Oscar so, whilst we never met, I felt like I’d known her for most of my life.

 

 

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