Friday 29 September 2023

Memories ... September 30

 In Remembrance

(For my 'Family Anniversaries' page)


Today is the anniversary of  the passing of my paternal Grandmother, Grace Olive Brown  1885 - 1974.

My grandmother passed away forty-nine years ago today, having lived a life that spanned eras of progress, challenges and cultural revolution.  She witnessed the world transform in ways so unimaginable when she was born.  

In the year 1885 Grace was born into a world brimming with possibilities.  That year saw the launch of the world's first mass production of shoes, a small but significant step in the march of industry.  In the realm of science, 1885 marked a milestone as Louis Pasteur successfully tested an anti-rabies vaccine, offering hope in the fight against the deadly disease.  The world of music was graced with Brahm's '4th Symphony in E' and in the literary world, Mark Twain's 'Adventures of Huckleberry Finn' made its debut, captivating readers with the adventures of its young protagonist.

Fast forward to the year 1974, the year of Grace's passing, and the world had undergone profound transformations.  President Richard Nixon's resignation following the Watergate Scandal shook the foundations of American politics.  The global landscape was affected by the aftermath of the 1973 oil crisis, a period of great economic and energy uncertainty.  The 'Rumble in the Jungle' took place, with Muhammad Ali defeating George Foreman in a legendary boxing match that transcended the sport; and Swedish pop group ABBA achieved international acclaim by winning the Eurovision Song Contest with their catchy song 'Waterloo', solidifying their place in the rich tapestry of music history.


  • Grace was born in in Lismore, New South Wales in February of 1885.  She was the oldest of four daughters born to Richard Joseph Brown and Ellen Cusack.

  • Grace married George Thomas Connors in July of 1906.  She was 21 years old and he was 26.

  •  They went on to have 11 children over the following 21 years, although only nine survived into adulthood.
Left:  Grace attending the Show
Top right:  Grace, likely on her wedding day in 1906
Bottom right:  Grace and husband George in their later years


  • Grace and George began their married life in Lismore, but they would soon be roaming across northern New South Wales and southern Queensland following the opportunities for dairy farm work wherever they could be found.

  • From 1908 to the early 1930s, Grace, George and their growing family lived in various places including Mullumbimby, Legume, and North Lismore in New South Wales, as well as Killarney, Maleny and Beaudesert in Queensland.

  • Eventually Grace and George settled down in Gympie, Queensland and lived there from around 1935 onwards.

  • Grace passed away in 1974, eight years after the death of her beloved husband George. She was survived by all her children except her son Thomas, and was buried at the cemetery in Gympie next to her husband.

As today is a special day of remembrance, I completed an update of the original blog post I published about my grandmother many years ago on my family tree blog.  

For anyone interested in reading this longer, more detailed story about Grace's life, please click here:  The Story of Grace Olive Brown ... Updated!


Top left:  Grace holding her granddaughter Bernadette Grace (me!) 1960
Bottom left:  Grace going shopping with her granddaughter Ann  c.1946
Top right:  Grace with her husband George, daughter Betty (in the nurses uniform) and granddaughters Ann and Pat.
Bottom right:  Grace holding her granddaughter Bernadette, with her daughter Betty and granddaughter Karen (Betty's daughter).




Sunday 24 September 2023

The Story of John O'Donnell and Ellen Cooney

This is the tale of my family's connection to a quaint family-owned pub that harboured a hidden secret beneath its timeworn floorboards for generations.   My link to this fascinating history traces back to my maternal Great Grand Uncle, John O'Donnell (Daniel) 1861-1919.  He unwittingly became part of this particular pub's past through his marriage to Ellen Cooney 1859-1926.  Little did they know that a treasure lay concealed right beneath their feet!


John was the 6th of 13 children born to John O'Donnell (Daniel) and Catherine Joy.  The family's irish surname had been anglicized during his father's lifetime, and while John (Junior)'s baptismal record listed the name as Daniel, it eventually reverted to O'Donnell as John grew older.  


Parish Register - Owning & Templeorum Parish / Ossory Diocese


John O'Donnell (Jnr.) was born on the family farm in Killonerry (spelt incorrectly on the transcription), County Kilkenny, Ireland and baptised in the Owning & Templeorum Parish in May of 1861. 



Parish Register - Ballyneale & Grangemockler Parish / Waterford & Lismore Diocese


Ellen Cooney on the other hand, hailed from Ballyneale, County Tipperary, Ireland and she was baptised in 1859.  She was the 3rd of ten children born to  John Cooney and Mary Fitzgerald.



John O'Donnell and Ellen Cooney married in late 1891, when he was 30 years old and she was 32.

Looking at the information recorded on the marriage record, it's interesting to note that when they married, Ellen's occupation was recorded as 'publican' which means she had taken over the running of a 'public house' (as they were called in those times).  This public house was located on Main Street, a prominent street in Carrick-on-Suir, County Tipperary.  The public house itself was on the street level of a two-storey property, and there was a home above that on the top storey.  It was most likely a family-owned establishment, maybe passed on to Ellen after the death of her father in 1883.

Ellen's new husband on the other hand had been a 'shop assistant', working not too far away on Bridge Street, but likely still living at his family home in Killonerry.  After they married, John moved into the Main Street property with Ellen and they ran the business together.



The 1901 Census for Ireland shows that John and Ellen, their son John and Ellen's younger sister Johanna were now all living on Main Street in Carrick-on-Suir.  John's occupation was listed as 'licensed grocer'.  It's likely that John also held a retail spirits licence, as that was common at the time, and the shop was likely selling spirits (alcohol) in addition to groceries. 

Whilst Ellen's occupation was not specified, she was undoubtedly working in the grocer/spirits shop, while also managing the household and caring for their son John, who was six years old.



Ten years later, in the 1911 Census for Ireland, John and Ellen were still living and working on Main Street.  Ellen's sister Margaret had joined them and was assisting at the shop.  John's occupation was listed as 'grocer and spirit trader' and 'manager of the ironmongery' was also added underneath.  It seems John's business interests had grown by this time.

Ellen's occupation was listed as 'managing grocer', so she was still working full time at the shop.  The Main Street business was also providing employment for another of Ellen's sisters, Margaret Cooney. 



Sadly, just a mere eight years later, John died at the age of 56.  The cause of death was listed as "nasopharyngeal cancer", a disease in which malignant cells form in the tissues of the nasopharynx - the tissue that connects the back of your nose to the back of your mouth.  This disease was not at all common at the time.  It can also cause hearing loss or chronic ear infections, facial pain and numbness and breathing difficulties, and John may have experienced all of these symptoms over the year and a half he suffered from the disease.

Ellen would have been shouldering the dual responsibilities of shopkeeper and homemaker, all the while caring for her ailing husband during his prolonged illness.

After the death of John, Ellen continued running the shop until her own demise around 43 years later.  



Ellen died in early 1926 at the age of 67.  The cause of death listed on her death certificate was "peripheral neuritis", a disease characterized by pain and loss of function in the nerves that carry signals from the central nervous system to other parts of the body.  Ellen would have experienced loss of function in her chest, shoulders, arms and hands, which would have made it difficult for her to continue working.  By the time Ellen had died, her only son John had also passed away, leaving no direct descendant to inherit the business and the property.

Both were passed on to Margaret, Ellen's sister, who had been living with Ellen on Main Street.  It was during Margaret's lifetime that the business became just a pub.  No groceries!  She continued running the establishment for another 33 years until her her death.  Upon Margaret's passing in 1959, Ellen's and Margaret's nieces, Bridget and Nora Cooney took over.  They were the daughters of Ellen and Margaret's younger brother Joseph and his wife Margaret O'Mara.

Both the sisters apparently worked at the pub for the remainder of their lives, although it became known as "N. Cooney's Pub", indicating that it was Nora who took on the main role of publican and her name was on the sign outside. (actually, it's still there!) Twenty seven years later, after Nora's death in 1986, the pub was closed and then sold in 1988. 

The sign "N. Cooney" remained on the pub after the death of Nora and the sale of the property in 1988
(this photo was taken in 2014 when I visited Carrick-on-Suir)


Remarkably, the Cooney family had owned and operated the establishment for nearly a century, and it's likely that their connection to the property stretched back even further, although concrete evidence of this remains elusive.

The most astonishing chapter in the tale of this property however did not unfold until June of 2013, twenty-five years after the Cooney clan were no longer involved in its ownership.



Workers, while laying concrete in the fire-damaged pub in Carrick-on-Suir, stumbled upon a remarkable treasure. As they carefully removed the old floorboards at Cooney's bar, a gleaming line of coins came into view. Upon cleaning and counting them, the workers discovered a total of 77 guineas and 4 half-guineas, dating from 1664, during the reign of Charles II, to 1701, the reign of William III. Each coin was rich in gold content, creating a treasure trove that would go down in history as one of Ireland's greatest archaeological discoveries. 

According to an article published by The Irish Times on Saturday, February 2nd, 2013:

The coins had been stacked in a row, likely held together by material that did not survive, and bore the profiles of Charles II, James II and William III. Once the authorities were alerted, as required by law for any archaeological find, the discovery was quickly cited as one of the most significant of its kind in Ireland.

“It’s probably the wealth of a family amassed over several generations throughout the second half of the 17th century, but you’d wonder why it got buried and when,” says Eamonn Kelly, keeper of Irish antiquities at the National Museum of Ireland. The hoard could have belonged to a Catholic merchant family fearing enactment of the Penal Laws, he says, as finds from the Williamite era were often buried in times of trouble by people who didn’t get an opportunity to dig them up again.

“Or it could be just simple misadventure: grandad buried the coins but didn’t tell anyone where.” Apart from one exception – a hoard of later silver and gold coinage found in Portarlington, Co Laois, in 1947 – gold coins of any kind don’t often turn up in this country.




Cooney's pub re-opened in 2016 and is still operating today. 


One of my bucket-list items is to re-visit Carrick-on-Suir and wander into Cooney's Pub and think about hidden treasure!















Special Note to any family members:  If you have memories to add, photos or information to share, can I graciously ask that you do so.  Please use the comments box below or email me.  It may prove to be invaluable to the story and provide future generations with something to truly treasure.


I'm joining Amy Johnson Crow's 52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks 2023 Challenge with this post.


This time I'm catching up with the prompt for Week 39  - ''Surprise".

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Tuesday 19 September 2023

Memories ... September 20

 In Remembrance

(For my 'Family Anniversaries' page)


Today is the anniversary of  the passing of my maternal Great Grand Uncle,  Patrick Joseph Farrell.

*Our common ancestors are: Michael Farrell and Susan Muldowney/Downey.


  • Patrick was born on the 11th of April 1877, at 56 Havannah Street in a mining village named Tanfield, near Stanley in County Durham, England.

  • When Patrick was born his father, Michael Farrell, was 42 and his mother, Susan Muldowney / Downey, was 35.

  • Patrick was the 7th of nine children born to Michael and Susan, who were both Irish-born but had moved to Scotland and then England in search of work.



  • At the age of 3, Patrick was listed on the 1881 England Census as living at 140 Havanna Street in the civil parish of Tanfield, in the district of Lanchester, County Durham, England.  This would have one house in a long row of colliery houses provided by the mine owners.

  • His father Michael was working as a 'coke drawer'.  His older brother Thomas, aged 13, was working at the colliery as a 'screener'.  His older sister Margaret (my great grandmother), aged 15, was not living with the family as she was employed as a servant for the Robinson family in a house at 10 Havanna Street.  Patrick's other siblings included Helen Ann aged 9, Elizabeth aged 7, Michael aged 5, and his 8 month old brother James. 

  • Life for Patrick in his early childhood years would have been one of poverty and deprivation.  These early years were spent in the Durham coalfield region of north-east England where his father worked primarily as a 'coke drawer'.  The family moved around the region a fair bit, from Lanchester to Tanfield to Stanley, looking for lodging and living in mining village housing.  These colliery houses were usually overcrowded, lacking adequate sanitation and basic amenities like running water.  The family would have experienced impoverished living conditions, starvation at times and likely poor health.

  • In 1887 another brother, Matthew Felix, was born when Patrick was 9 years old.


  • Shortly after, Patrick's family boarded the ship Cheybassa and headed to Australia.  At the time, Patrick's older sisters Margaret and Helen had already emigrated and were living in Queensland.  The remainder of the Farrell family, including Patrick joined them.

  • In September of 1887 the Farrell family disembarked in Townsville, north Queensland, and then travelled on to Charters Towers.  Patrick was 10 years old.

  • Patrick followed in his father's footsteps at first, and began working as a miner in his early adult years.



  • The Australian Electoral Rolls for the years 1903 and 1908, when he was aged 26 and 31 respectively, show that Patrick was living at a place named 'Bluff Station', just outside Charters Towers, and his occupation was listed as 'miner'.  

  • Patrick was also learning another trade during these years.  At some point, he had become apprenticed to his brother-in-law, David Davies, as an iron moulder.

  • Around 1911, Patrick had left Charters Towers and moved to Maryborough where he started work as an iron moulder for Walkers Limited.

  • He was known as "Joe" to his friends at this time.

  • When he lived in Maryborough, he was an active member of the local community and earned a reputations as a "skilful and willing worker" with "many friends".

Attestation Papers - signed by Patrick in 1916


  • On the 17th of November 1916, aged 39, Patrick enlisted for service in World War 1 in Bundaberg, Queensland.  He enlisted with the AIF 25th Battalion 19th Reinforcement.


  • His signature gives us a hint that Patrick had not written much in his lifetime up to that point and while he was able to write a signature, it was not written smoothly and expertly.  Given that Patrick was 39 years old, I was a little taken aback by rather childish-looking attempt.

  • Patrick was the oldest of three Farrell brothers who felt the need to do their duty for the British Empire and answered the call to serve with the Australian Forces.

  • His younger brother James had enlisted in January of 1916, and his youngest brother Matthew had enlisted in July of 1916.  Perhaps Patrick felt the need to follow suit out of guilt or concern about his brothers going off to war without him.  Whatever the reason, Patrick enlisted before the end of 1916.

  • After enlistment, Patrick joined the reinforcements of the 25th Battalion for training at Enoggera camp in Brisbane, Queensland.

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  • After three months of training, Patrick's unit embarked from Sydney on board HMAT A18 Wiltshire on the 7th of February 1917, and headed off to war.







  • Patrick disembarked at Plymouth, in England on the 11th of April 1917, and marched into the 7th Training Battalion's camp in Rollestone that same day where he prepared for service on the Western Front.

  • Once that training was completed, he proceeded overseas to France on the 30th of July 1917 and was admitted to the 2nd Australian Divisional Base Depot the next day.

  • After two weeks at Base Depot, Patrick marched out to join the 25th Battalion in billets outside Saint-Omer in northern France.



  • The 25th remained outside Saint-Omer, training and resting, until the 12th of September, when they moved to Winnipeg Camp outside Steenvoorde on the Franco-Belgian border.

  • On the 17th of September, the battalion moved forward into Belgium, taking over the front line outside Westhoek the next day.  They readied themselves to take part in the next big attack of the Allied offensive aimed at capturing Passchendaele.

  • Early on the morning of the 20th of September, the men of A Company of the 25th Battalion, including Patrick, were behind their jumping off tape in the trenches.  They were waiting for the signal to launch the attack on their objectives around Zonnebeke Ridge and along the Menin Road.

  • Just after 5.40 am, as the men were beginning to leave the trenches, Patrick received a direct hit in the head from an enemy shell, known among the soldiers as a whizz bang.  

  • Sadly, Patrick was killed in action within two months of disembarkation. He died instantly on the 20th of September 1917 near Polygon Wood in Belgium.  He was aged 40.




  • There are specific details recorded in the Australian Red Cross Society's Wounded and Missing Enquiry files, some a little more gruesome than the one I've added above.  Thankfully, Patrick's death was instantaneous and he would not have suffered. 

  • Although a note in Patrick's service record stated that his remains were buried after his death, his grave could not be located after the end of the war.  He is commemorated on the Menin Gate Memorial, alongside the names of over 6,000 Australians who served in the Ypres Campaign and have no known grave.



  • Death notices for Patrick were published in newspapers in both Charters Towers and Maryborough.  It was noted in one of the items that Patrick's brothers James and Matthew were both away overseas, fighting at the front.  Thankfully, both returned home safely.



  • Patrick's name appears on the Ypres-Menin Gate Memorial in Belgium, inscribed on Panel 23, and the Australian War Memorial in Canberra, Australia on Panel 104.





Friday 15 September 2023

The Story of Helen Ann Farrell

The story of my maternal great grand-aunt, Helen Ann (known as Ann or Annie) Farrell  1871-1937, is one of incredible resilience, unwavering strength and faith in the face of adversity.

*Our common ancestors are: Michael Farrell and Susan Muldowney/Downey.


Sadly, I don't have any photos of Helen Ann to share.  


I do however have images of her only sisters.  Her younger sister Elizabeth is on the left and her older sister Margaret (my great grandmother) is on the right.  Looking at these photos helps me create an image of Helen Ann in my mind.




Helen Ann was born on the 13th of July, 1871.  


Her birthplace was recorded differently on her birth record and her marriage certificate.


On her birth record, the birthplace was listed as the East field Cottage in the civil parish of Holmside, in the district of Lanchester in County Durham, England.   On her marriage certificate her birthplace was recorded as Craghead in England.  

At the time of her birth, Craghead was part of the Holmside Civil Parish, and was a mining village near the Craghead and Holmside Collieries.  It's likely that the East field Cottage was in or near the village of Craghead, and therefore both birthplaces could be considered as the same location.

The surname on the birth record was incorrectly spelt as "Farrall", instead of "Farrell".  The christian name recorded on Helen Ann's birth certificate is "Ann", though records such as her marriage certificate and death certificate had her name listed as "Helen Ann".  She was known to friends and family as either Ann or Annie throughout her lifetime.

Helen Ann was the third-born child of Michael Farrell and Susan Muldowney / Downey, who had both been born in Ireland but forced to leave their homeland because of poverty and hardship.  Helen Ann's parents had moved to Scotland first, where they had met and married, and then they moved to England in search of work.

Helen Ann's childhood was spent in the Durham coalfield region of north-east England where her father worked primarily as a 'coke drawer'.  The family moved around the region a fair bit, from Lanchester to Tanfield to Stanley, looking for lodging and living in mining village housing.  These colliery houses were usually overcrowded, lacking adequate sanitation and basic amenities like running water.  The family would have experienced impoverished living conditions, starvation at times and likely poor health.

In June of 1873, when Helen Ann was 1 year old, her older brother Michael died.  He was only 2 at the time and likely died as a result of the impoverished conditions he was born into.




The 1881 census shows Helen Ann living with her family at 140 Havanna Street, in the Civil Parish of Tanfield in County Durham, north-east England.

Helen Ann was aged 9 at the time.  Her father Michael was working as a 'coke drawer'.  Her older brother Thomas, aged 13, was working at the colliery as a 'screener'.  Her older sister Margaret (my great grandmother), aged 15, was not living with the family as she was employed as a servant for the Robinson family in a house at 10 Havanna Street.  Helen Ann's younger siblings included Elizabeth aged 7, Michael (named after the Michael who had died in 1873) aged 5, Patrick aged 3 and her 8 month old brother James.

Helen Ann was too young to go into service as her older sister had done, but as the oldest female child in the house no doubt she spent all of her time helping her mother with looking after the home, cooking and cleaning and looking after the four youngest children.  

1885 was a momentous year in Helen Ann's life.  In December of that year Helen Ann and her older sister Margaret boarded the ship 'Cloncurry' which then departed from the port of London for the long life-altering journey to Australia.  The sisters travelled on their own, without any other family members!  It's hard to imagine what would lead two young girls to make the decision to leave their family and home so they could travel for months aboard a ship that would be taking them to a country on the other side of the world.  Of course, dire poverty and the desperate hope for a brighter future forced this decision for so many at this point in history.

Both Helen Ann and her older sister Margaret travelled under 'free passage'.  This was granted from time to time by the Colonial Government in Queensland, Australia, to particular categories of immigrants required in the state at that point in its history.  One of those categories was 'domestic servants' who were needed during times of growth and prosperity.  To be eligible, passengers had to be unable to pay for their own passage, they could not have previously resided in any other Australian colony, and they had to intend to reside in Queensland permanently.

Anyone wishing to take up this offer of 'free passage' had to pay a nominal fee of £1.  How did these two young girls ever afford this?  My only thoughts are that ...

  • either Margaret's employee, Mr. Robinson, had generously given them the money because he knew the family well and he wished a far better life for these girls (remember Margaret's employer lived at the posh end of the street where the Farrell family lived) ...
  • or Margaret herself had saved every shilling she had ever earned in the domestic service work she had been enduring for four long years since the age of 15!

Whichever possibility may have been true, it must have seemed like the opportunity of a lifetime for these two young girls.



Margaret was definitely aged 19 as recorded on the passenger list, but Helen Ann, listed as Annie, was most definitely not aged 16.  The age stated was obviously concocted to make Helen Ann seem older than she was.  When she left London in December of 1885 she was actually 14 years and 4 months old!  Imagine the blind faith and trust she must have had that her older sister would take care of her and keep her safe as they left their home and headed towards the unknown!

Interestingly, both sisters were listed as belonging to the Presbyterian religion at this time, although both Helen Ann and my great grandmother were active, dedicated members of the Catholic religion in their later lives.

Helen Ann and her sister Margaret disembarked the ship in Townsville, Queensland, in late January of 1886, after almost two months aboard the 'Cloncurry'.

The trip was reported in Australian newspapers at the time, including the Morning Bulletin:

"Captain Lawson, of the S.S. Cloncurry, reportes having left the Royal Albert Docks, London, on the 1st December, on her third voyage to Queensland;

embarked passengers, and left Gravesend on the 2nd;

anchored off the Nere at 10 p.m., at 6 a.m. of the 3rd got under weigh, and landed pilot off Dover at 3 p.m., and proceeded down the Channel, having strong S.W. to W. winds, with very heavy sea ...

the newspaper report goes on to say:

"passed Ushant at midnight of the 5th, blowing strong N.W. gale, causing the ship to roll very heavily and to ship large quantities of water, a boat being washed out of the davits and lost.  From Ushant to Cape St. Vincent, which was passed at midnight of the 9th, had strong S.W. to N.W. winds, with heavy westerly sea, causing ship to roll very heavily."

Thankfully it seems the remainder of the trip saw calmer seas!




The highlighted section shows that the ship arrived in Townsville, Queensland at 4 p.m. on January 27th and "after discharging cargo and immigrants, consisting of 42 single men, 19 single women, 6 married couples, and 10 children, got under weigh at midnight on the 28th."

Helen Ann and Margaret were two of the "19 single women" who disembarked in Townsville on January 27th, 1886.  They had experienced a nightmarish journey during the first half of the voyage and must have wondered whether they .would survive the trip to this new world they were headed towards!

After disembarking in Townsville, it's likely they would have paid to travel on the train to Charters Towers as the Great Northern Railway had a line that ran from Townsville to Charters Towers at this time, and walking 89 miles overland to the interior of Queensland was not really an alternative for these two young single women. 

Charters Towers in the late 1880s 



Upon arrival in Charters Towers, both Helen Ann and Margaret began working as domestic servants at one or more of the 65 hotels registered hotels that existed in Charters Towers at the time.  



Hotels back then provided accommodation and meals, as well as alcohol at the bar, for the many thousands of miners who had arrived as the mining industry grew and flourished.



Just over a year and a half after Helen Ann and her sister Margaret had arrived in Australia, the remainder of their family also emigrated, disembarking from the ship 'Cheybassa' in September of 1887.  Father Michael, mother Susan, sister Elizabeth, brothers Thomas, Michael, Patrick and James, along with their newly born brother Matthew (only 6 months old) all made their home in Charters Towers, and the entire family was together once more.  That must have been a wonderfully joyous day for everyone!  I can imagine there would have been lots of hugging, laughing, crying and chatting.

Three years later, in 1890, at the age of 19, Helen married David Davies.  


They married at the Roman Catholic Presbytery in Charters Towers, Queensland.  Helen Ann's age was recorded accurately on this record.  She was indeed 19 years old.  Her occupation was listed as 'servant', while her husband's occupation was listed as 'iron moulder'.

Seven months later, Helen Ann gave birth to the first of her nine children.

Susan Catherine Gertrude (known as Gertrude) was born in March of 1891.

David was born in March of 1893.

Helen Ann (named after her mother) and 

her twin sister Margaret Lillian (known as Madge) were born in February of 1896.

Elizabeth Ivy (known as Ivy) came along in August of  1898.

Mary Bernice was born in April of 1901.

Eileen Monica was born in June of 1903.  Sadly, she passed away about a week later.

Thomas Stanley was born in March of 1904.

Then finally, Rita Irene came along in June of 1909.

By this time Helen Ann was 37 years old.


As mentioned, Helen Ann's husband worked as an iron moulder, a job that involved making moulds in sand from which metal castings could be made.  It was a highly skilled job, and a craft that David had learned from his father.  While the mining industry was booming and flourishing in Charters Towers, it seems David was able to work consistently and earn a decent wage.  

Distance from Charters Towers to Cairns:  300 miles


By 1910 however, things must have changed, as the family had left Charters Towers and moved to Cairns, which was a long way to the north and on the coast of northern Queensland.



I'm not entirely sure why the family moved so far away from Helen Ann's parents and other siblings, but perhaps the reason was lack of work for Helen Ann's husband David, and perceived opportunities elsewhere.  Whatever the reason, by 1911, the family were living on Lumley Street in Cairns, paying rent on a small cottage that was not intended to house a family of ten.  The conditions would have been very cramped and it appears that they were still struggling financially.  

Helen Ann's husband David was apparently quite frequently away from home for many months at a time.  He had gone a long way south, to Brisbane, looking for work, leaving his family behind in Cairns, which was situated over 1,000 miles away.  No doubt Helen Ann must have also taken on work of some kind to supplement the money being sent by her husband.  Life would have been hard for her, having her husband away for such long periods of time and being left to care for eight children.

Things were about to change quite significantly for Helen Ann.  By the end of March 1911, she was facing a very different future!

In mid-March of 1911, Helen Ann's husband David had read newspaper reports about the devastation and widespread damage caused by a cyclone that had hit the coast around Cairns.  These reports stated that around 100 people had been left homeless and listed the 'Davies' family home among the houses that had been completely destroyed.  

In a tragic twist of fate, the family surname had been misspelt ... the Davis (without the 'e') family also had a home in Lumley Street, Cairns and that was the house that had been destroyed by the cyclone.  David however, thinking that his family were homeless, purchased a ticket to travel home by sea, which was the fastest way of reaching Cairns from Brisbane at that time.  Usually it was his pay cheque that travelled home by sea, but David felt compelled to go home himself to find out what had happened to his family.  He had wired his wife to let her know he was on his way home, along with his pay cheque.


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David boarded a ship named the  'S.S. Yongala'  a few days later, but sadly never made it home and never saw his family again.  

The ship left the port at Mackay on the afternoon of March the 23rd and disappeared without trace.  It had sailed off into the path of another cyclone that had been brewing between Mackay and Townsville.  

There has not yet been any definitive proof to say what fate the ship met on the evening of March the 23rd, but it is assumed that the cyclonic weather conditions would have been the cause of the sinking.

Helen Ann, at home in Cairns, was expecting her husband home on Sunday and had prepared a meal for his return.  When he did not arrive, she would likely have enquired at the port and been told that the Yongala had taken shelter, as so many other ships had done, when they were warned about the weather conditions between Mackay and Townsville.

Unfortunately the S. S. Yongala never received that news and had continued on its journey north.  It wasn't until March the 26th that the ship was listed as "missing" and a search began.  No trace was ever found of any passengers or crew.  (I have written a previous post about the sinking of the S.S. Yongala and the connection of that tragic event to my family for more of the story:  Spotlight on ... Shipwreck! Townsville's Titanic!)

Imagine the anguish experienced by Helen Ann after she had prepared for her husband's unexpected return, then when he hadn't arrived on time thinking he had just been delayed by bad weather, only to find out that the ship had travelled on into terrible conditions and had disappeared without a trace, along with all passengers and crew.  How does one deal with such tragedy?  Not only have you lost your husband so unexpectedly not long after celebrating your 20th wedding anniversary, but you never got the chance to say goodbye and you're not able to bury your loved one.  

Helen Ann was now widowed at the age of 39, with children ranging in age from 19 years to a 1 year old.  Her eldest daughter Susan Catherine Gertrude (known as Gertrude), aged 19, and her eldest son David aged 17, were both employed at the time and would have been contributing to the household.  

Other Farrell descendants have told me that Helen Ann hung tightly to her faith throughout her lifetime and at this tragic time no doubt her faith would have provided much needed solace.

Newspaper Article - Cairns Post, Mon Apr 10 1911




Interestingly, mention was made of Helen Ann and her children in a newspaper article in the Cairns Post, related to the Yongala distress fund, dated April 10th, 1911.  



Ironically, the family name Davies was once again misspelt in this article!












Transcript of that article:

Cairns Post (Qld.: 1909 - 1954), Monday 10 April 1911, page 4


THE POST

MONDAY, APRIL 10, 1910.

FOR the Widow and Orphans

Cairns Yongala Fund.

It is an old saying that charity should begin at home, and it will be admitted that the community should consider it a paramount duty to relieve, primarily, the distress existing in its midst, without in any way interfering with wider or more general movements of a similar nature. This is the opinion of several residents of Cairns, business men and others, who have been considering the case of Mrs. David Davis (surname misspelt!), whose husband was lost on the Yongala, and who has been made a widow and her children orphans by that terrible tragedy of the sea. The matter was mentioned to the "Post" last week, and this Paper has made full inquiries into the circumstances, with the result that it today, with the approbation of the residents above mentioned and the consent of Mrs. Davis and her children; opens a special subscription list in order to provide a sum which will in some measure help to compensate the bereaved ones for the loss of their -------(print was unreadable)------- relieve them, and ensure them against suffering and destitution in the future.

Personal inquiries made by the editor of this paper revealed the following facts - Mrs. Davis resides with her family in a small cottage, which she rents, in Lumley Street. She has eight children, two of whom, a boy and a girl, are apprenticed, earning between them £2 per week. The boy is not in robust health, and the sudden shock following the loss of his father, to whom he was devotedly attached, has not tended to mend matters. The remaining six children are of tender years, the youngest being a little toddler. The husband and father who by trade an iron-moulder. Not being able to get constant work here, he left some little time ago for Brisbane, and his family were delighted to know that he was at last earning good money. He told them he was forwarding a remittance by the mail that would have come probably by the Yongala, but to their surprise he wired them that he was returning to Cairns by that steamer. It is surmised that he read the account of the Cairns cyclone in the Brisbane papers, and as it was mentioned that the house of a Mr. Davis had been blown down in Lumley Street, be naturally thought it was the house in which his family resided, whereas it was the house of another person of the same name.

So that poor David Davis was hurrying back to the relief of his family when he met his death. His arrival was expected on the Sunday and the family dinner was prepared with extra care, the mother and children looking forward to the return of the husband and father with affectionate and pleasurable anticipations. Then came the news that the Yongala was missing, and later the list of the second-class passengers, which included the name of Mr. David Davis.

The sad circumstances surrounding the loss sustained by Mrs. Davis and her family have appealed to many; and after consulting with some of those who sympathise with the widow and orphans, the "Post" today makes an appeal for contributions and opens a subscription list, apart altogether from, and entirely independent of, any movement that may be decided upon in regard to a general relief fund—which will be drawn from the whole of Australia. After personal investigation of the circumstances, the "Post," to whom Mrs. Davis and her family, previously were strangers, assures the public that the object for which this fund is opened is, in the truest sense, deserving. It may be mentioned that already a number of subscriptions are promised but in order that the response may be truly spontaneous and voluntary; these amounts are not mentioned today, the "Post" simply opening the list formally.

Subscriptions will be received at this office and the full list will be published daily until it is finally closed, when it is hoped a sufficient sum will be obtained to provide a permanent and comfortable home for Mrs. Davis and her children, the total amount being vested in trustees to be used to the best advantage on behalf of the widow and orphans.




Lists of subscribers and the amounts they donated were published every week throughout the end of April and all through May.  


When the fund closed, the fund had raised the amount of £187 / 16 / 2.




It seems that Helen Ann did indeed receive the benefit of this relief fund and the family was provided with a permanent home.  So while Helen Ann took refuge in her faith, the wonderful community of Cairns took her and the children under their wing and provided support.  This must have bolstered Helen Ann immensely!  Her faith in her God and her faith in humanity helped her move forward.


Two short newspaper items appeared in the April 26th edition of the 1911 Cairns Post which shows that Helen Ann also received the much needed emotional support of her close family - her mother and her sisters.  


Mrs. M. Farrell was Helen Ann's mother, Susan Farrell nee Muldowney (Downey), who was in her late 60s and still lived in Charters Towers.  It would have taken a couple of days to travel by train from Charters Towers to Cairns and would have been an exhausting trip for an elderly woman.  Obviously though Susan was determined to be with her daughter after such a devastating loss.


Helen Ann's sisters also travelled to Cairns to be there after this tragedy.  Mrs. Owen McCane was Helen Ann's sister Margaret, who had travelled from Charters Towers with their mother, and Mrs. F. E. Shaw was Helen Ann's sister Elizabeth, who had joined her mother and sister along the train journey in Innisfail.  It's heartwarming to know that nothing in Helen Ann's mother's and sisters' lives was more important to them at this time than being with Helen Ann.  That's a sign of an immensely strong family bond.

 

1912 Australian Electoral Roll

From 1912 to 1915 the family lived on Abbott Street in Cairns, which no doubt would have been the home paid for by the fund.   Helen Ann's occupation was listed as "home duties."


1916 Australian Electoral Roll


By the time the 1916 census rolled around however, the family had moved again.  Helen Ann and all her children were now living on the Esplanade in Cairns and were living at the "posh" end of town, on the beach front in Cairns, facing Trinity Bay.  



A view from one end of the Esplanade in the early 1900s.

Newspaper item


Looking at newspaper articles relating to the property prices along the Esplanade at the time, it seems the family were able to afford a much more expensive home than they had
 ever lived in before.


In this article, dated August 1916, properties were valued between £500 and £900.  


That would have been quite a lot of money for a family in those days.  


Given that Helen Ann had owned the house in Abbott Street, then perhaps the sale of that house went very well and they benefited from a sizeable profit after the sale.


By the time Helen Ann had moved to The Esplanade with her family, she was 45 years old. Her occupation on the 1916 census was again listed as "home duties", but a bit of further research (which I'll mention further on) led me to uncover that was not her actual occupation. 

The 1916 census also shows that her eldest daughter Susan (known as Gertrude), aged 25, was working as a tailoress.  Helen's eldest son David, aged 23, was working as a draper.  

Helen Ann's other children were all living with her as well.  Her twin daughters Margaret (known as Madge) and Helen Ann were both 20 years old, daughter Elizabeth (known as Ivy) would have been 18, daughter Mary would have been 15, son Thomas would have been 12 and youngest daughter Rita would have been 7 years old.


During the years from mid 1914 to the end of 1918, the Great War had embroiled most of the world, including Australia, in international conflict.  



Helen Ann's three youngest brothers, James, Matthew (bottom left) and Patrick (bottom right) had all enlisted and served overseas during the war.  



Tragically, Helen Ann's brother Patrick was killed in action in 1917 while serving in France, and never returned home.


Matthew was wounded and did return home in 1918, being medically discharged later that year.  Sadly, he passed away a mere four years later of heart failure.  

James returned home safely in 1919.


Helen Ann's father, Michael Farrell, had died a month after Patrick had been killed in action in 1917.  Helen Ann's brother, also named Michael, who was slighter older than the three brothers who served and did not go off to fight, died unexpectedly and tragically in mid 1918.  

Two small notices appeared in newspapers at the time of her brother Patrick's death and the death of her brother Michael.  These notices provided an extra piece of information about Helen Ann relating to her actual occupation.  


The 'Roll of Honour' notice (published in the Cairns Post) for her brother Patrick, who had been killed in action in late 1917, lists his two sisters 

- Mrs. F. E. Shaw.  That's Helen Ann's younger sister Elizabeth who had married Frank Edwin Shaw,

- and Nurse Davis who resided at the Esplanade in Cairns.

Clearly the newspaper has spelt Helen Ann's surname incorrectly (yet again!), but it has to be her.




The death notice for her younger brother Michael (published in the Cairns Post) who unexpectedly died in 1918, also lists two sisters

- Nurse Davies (spelt correctly this time) of the Esplanade in Cairns

- and Mrs. F. E. Shaw of Innisfail.



Finding this new little nugget of information about Helen Ann led me to further research, and I headed to the newspapers of the time to see if there was mention of a Nurse Davies living on the Esplanade in Cairns.  I was intrigued as to why the occupation of 'nurse' was not listed on the census entries of either 1912 or 1916, or the census for the following years - 1917 / 1919 / 1921 / 1922.

This is what I found:

1913


1916

1918

1923

Clearly, Helen Ann had been working as a midwife for many, many years.  The first birth notice I found that mentions Nurse Davies was dated 1913, when Helen Ann was aged 42, so I think I can say with some certainty that she had probably been working as a midwife since her early 20s. 

To use the term 'Nurse', Helen Ann must have had some sort of training and had registered / became certified as a nurse or midwife.  I have not yet found evidence of this, but will continue the search.  

Helen Ann most likely began assisting women with childbirth in her early 20s when almost all babies were born at home, with the assistance of other female family members and friends, or sometimes with the support of known volunteers from the community.   Doctors were only ever called when serious complications or life-threatening situations arose.  

It appears that it was common practice in the late 1800s-early 1900s for midwives to provide midwifery care in their own homes, rather then attending births in the mothers' homes.  Helen Ann was able to earn a living by providing a place where a woman could go to give birth and receive the midwifery care that was needed.  She continued earning a living this way into the 1920s and 1930s, when she would have been in her 50s and early 60s.

By 1930 Helen Ann had moved interstate and was living in New South Wales.  I have not yet uncovered the reason for this move, although I have a feeling it might be tied to some family event.  





The 1930 Census shows Helen Ann, now aged 59, living on Cardigan Street in Auburn with her son David (draper), her daughter Gertrude (tailoress), her daughter Ivy (shop assistant), her daughter Margaret (home duties, although likely working as a midwife alongside her mother) and son Thomas (electrical fitter).  Helen Ann's youngest daughter Rita would have also been living with her mother, but not recorded on the census as she had not yet turned 21.  This tight family unit lived in New South Wales for the remainder of their lives.

Helen Ann's other two daughters had become Sisters of Mercy with the Catholic Church by this time, but both were still living and working in northern Queensland.  Daughter Helen Ann was known as Sister Mary Francis, and daughter Mary Bernice was known as Sister Mary Angela.   Both remained in north Queensland until their deaths, and were buried in Cairns.


In 1937, at the age of 66, Helen Ann passed away.  


In this death notice, mention is made of Helen Ann's occupation as a 'nurse'.



This death notice mentions all of Helen Ann's adult children and, aside from the obvious mention of the vocations of two daughters (the Catholic Sisters of Mercy), there is only one other mention of an occupation.  Margaret, known as Madge, is listed as a 'nurse'.  I am certain that this refers to Margaret's work as a midwife, following in the footsteps of her mother.


Headstone of Helen Ann's gravesite - her age was incorrectly listed as 63 years.


Helen Ann was buried at the Rookwood Catholic Cemetery in Sydney, New South Wales.  She had lived a life touched by tragedy and adversity, but had shown remarkable strength and resilience, remaining a devoted mother, creating a nurturing supportive environment for all her children, whilst working tirelessly to support mothers in childbirth.  A remarkable life!


Footnote:  
It appears that only one of Helen Ann's children married and went on to have a family of her own.  Rita Irene, the youngest of Helen Ann's children, married in 1935.  Helen Ann is mentioned in a newspaper article about the wedding, and there is also mention of a very special wedding veil.


Partial Transcription:

"A very pretty wedding was solemnised at St. John's Church, Auburn ... The contracting parties were Miss Rita Irene Davies, daughter of Mrs. H. A. Davies and the late David Davies, of Auburn (formerly of Cairns, North Queensland) and Mr, Harold Bugg.

The bride entered the church on the arm of her brother, Mr. David Davies.  She wore a beautiful veil of hand-worked Brussels net, mounted on tuile, which was made by the Sisters of Mercy, Hobart, and loaned by her cousin, Miss Hilda Shaw, of Innisfail, North Queensland."

I find it incredible to note that no mention of the wedding dress was made, only the wedding veil.  Seems rather unusual!  Was the veil perhaps so stunning that the wedding dress paled into insignificance?

It's also interesting to note that mention is made of the makers of this wedding veil - the Sisters of Mercy in Hobart.  Given that two of Rita's older sisters had previously joined the religious order of the Sisters of Mercy, perhaps it was a veil that had been made for both of them to wear during their ceremony where they were received into the novitiate.


It was a custom at the time that young women wore a white wedding dress and veil on the day they were received into the novitiate of the Sisters of Mercy.  They would dress as 'brides of Christ' and receive their black habit and white veil which they would wear afterwards to indicate they were novices within the religious order.
I think it's highly likely that this veil, made by Sisters of Mercy, was worn by both of Irene's sisters when they joined the religious order, and the veil had then been passed on to a favourite cousin.


As previously noted, mention is made of Helen Ann. She was "attired in a gown of rose beige flat crepe, with brown accessories and carrying an old-world posy". 

It was likely the last large family event where Helen Ann would have been surrounded by all her children, other relatives and friends. 


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