• History,  Writing

    Travels With my Ancestors #32: The Roberts Family, Chapter Two, part 3

    A Coach to Windsor/Poster & ticket to 4-Horse Coach to Windsor & Parramatta
    Source: Mitchell Library https://collection.sl.nsw.gov.au/digital/AjJaA4LexvlEk

    The continuing story of the lives of the Roberts family. Chapter One beganย here. The first parts of Chapter Two areย here and here.

    In the last post, Elizabeth Greenwood had gone to work for the widowed Thomas Roberts and his five children as housekeeper, around 1844 or 1845. The story followed the birth of their three children, the death of Elizabeth’s own son Henry, and the death of Thomas himself in 1858.
    This last part is about Elizabeth’s life, ‘after Thomas.’

    After Thomas

    The year 1858 delivered a double blow to Elizabeth. In late May, six weeks after burying Thomas, her mother Mary Ann died.[1] They had been sent together on that convict ship, separated as Mary Ann served her sentence, then reunited. Now the Greenwood matriarch had gone.

    But in December that same year, Elizabeth married again, to Richard Rainsden (sometimes spelt Rainsdon), who was about thirteen years her senior.[2] He had arrived in NSW in 1834 on the convict transport Henry Tanner, just two months before the Greenwoods,and served a seven-year sentence for stealing poultry. When he married Elizabeth he was working as a fruiterer, then a rent collector, living in Sydneyโ€™s Glebe district, which was then home to a burgeoning population living in small homes on subdivided land from the former church estate of Bishopthorpe.[3] It was a working-class locality where people of modest means could buy or lease property.

    Atlas of the Suburbs of Sydney 1886-1888. Byย Higinbotham & Robinson
    ย Source:ย City of Sydney Archives

    Although sheโ€™d been left a lifetime interest in โ€˜Woodbine Cottageโ€™ at South Creek by Thomas, and funds to support their three children until they reached adulthood, she may have felt a need for support and companionship in her middle and later years. She was by then in her late thirties; Richard was fifty.

    Had she received notice that her first husband Anthony had died, or was she hoping that he would not re-appear to cause her trouble, when she married again?

    Her new groom was one of many ex-convicts whoโ€™d left a spouse and child behind in England when he was transported.[4] He described himself as a widower on their marriage certificate. Either his first wife had died, or he was hoping that the previous marriage would go unnoticed. Colonial authorities tended not to bother chasing up people back in Britain. With vast oceans and several months between an emancipated convict and their first spouse, it hardly seemed worth the expense and effort, and only the wealthy could afford to travel to NSW to find an errant partner.

    She spent the next thirteen years with Richard in the Glebe district, firstly on Mitchell Street. Their circumstances here were modest after the relative luxury of the Roberts household, but she had known a humbler life before that. The comforts of a smaller home and stable circumstances are sometimes enough, after a tumultuous childhood and youth.

    ~

    Source: Sydney Morning Herald 27 Oct 1871 p8 Family Notices

    All three of her children with Thomas had married and left home by the time she died. Amelia married and became Mrs Tucker in 1862; Louisa married Joshua Curby five years later. They both settled in Sydney with their growing families.

    Albert, the youngest, reached his majority of twenty-one that same year, which meant he also came into his inheritance of ยฃ500 from Thomas. This would have allowed him to establish a small farm or set himself up in a business or trade.

    Albert was the one who provided the required information for his motherโ€™s death registration. He either didnโ€™t know about, or chose to ignore, Elizabethโ€™s first marriage to Anthony Shaw. In the section for โ€˜Marriageโ€™ there are two listed: one in 1845 (which was around the time her de facto relationship with Thomas began) and the other to Richard Rainsdon (the date incorrectly given as 1859, not 1858). I wonder if Elizabeth and Thomas had discussed their de facto status with Amelia, Louisa and Albert. Perhaps they’d been content to allow the children to believe that their marriage had been formalised.
    Albert gave his maternal grandfatherโ€™s name as George Greenwood, an understandable mistake, given he had never met Elizabethโ€™s father.

    Albert eventually moved to Queensland with his wife, Emma, and died there in 1922, aged seventy.[6]

    Richard died in 1876 and was buried beside his wife at the Pioneer Memorial Park in Norton Street, Leichardt. [7] Formerly Balmain Cemetery, it was closed in the 1940s and its headstones and memorials (but not the bodies) removed, turning it into a public park.

    Legacy

    Thomas and Elizabeth had begun life in such different worlds: he was a son in a wealthy emancipist family; she from the slums of London. He felt loss and sorrow in his youth, certainly, but never wanted materially for anything. She experienced the injustices of transportation despite her own free status. Fate brought them together when she came to work for the Roberts household, caring for a widowed father and his motherless children. Romance bloomed. More children arrived.

    What they did have in common were the tight bonds that kept their respective families together. Thomas and his siblings demonstrated fierce loyalty to each other and to their mother, with shared interests and activities throughout their lives. Elizabethโ€™s family endured the trauma of their voyage and a difficult start in the colony. After enforced separations, they re-united as soon as they could and stayed part of each otherโ€™s lives.

    Elizabeth herself is a quiet example of the remarkable trajectory that colonial lives could follow. In her fifty-one years she experienced so much: a childhood in poverty, a journey across the seas, three relationships, four children and the loss of her firstborn; life and work on a prosperous farm; finally, breathing her last in a bustling city, across the seas from where she began.

    The Roberts family story will be continued…


    [1] NSW Death Registration for Mary Ann Greenwood, reg no 5056/1858

    [2] NSW Marriage Registration for Elizabeth Shaw & Richard Rainsdon, reg no 973/1858

    [3] Gould Genealogy; South Australia, Australia; New South Wales Government Gazettes, 1832-1885 1863 p1241; Sands Directories: Sydney and New South Wales, Australia, 1858-1933 1876 p 448; England & Wales, National Probate Calendar (Index of Wills and Administrations), 1858-1995, Jan 1878. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 8 June 2026

    [4] Australian Convict Transportation Registers โ€“ Other Fleets & Ships, 1791-1868, Class: HO 11; Piece: 9. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 8 June 2026; State Archives NSW; Series: NRS 12188; Item: [4/4019]; Microfiche: 692. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 8 June 2026

    [5] Sands Directories: Sydney and New South Wales, Australia, 1863 p232 Via Ancestry.com, accessed 28 May 2026; Death Registration for Elizabeth Rainsdon, reg no 1838/1871.

    [6] Qld Death Index 1920-1924, Albert Roberts, reg no 4172 p1392. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 28 May 2026

    [7] Australia and New Zealand, Find A Grave Index, 1800s-Current for Richard Rainsden 1876

  • History,  Writing

    Travels With my Ancestors #31: The Roberts Family Chapter Two, part 2.

    The continuing story of the lives of the Roberts family. Chapter One began here. The first part of Chapter Two is here.

    In my last post, I introduced Thomas Roberts, who with his wife Hannah farmed on land at South Creek (today’s Bringelly/St Marys district). After Hannah’s untimely death, Thomas was left with five young children, a farm and a household to manage. It was here that my 3 x great-Grandmother, Elizabeth Greenwood, entered the Roberts family.

    Part Two: A family between worlds

    Harsh beginnings

    Elizabethโ€™s remarkable life began about 1820, in the English county of Surrey. Her family were poor and probably lived in the slums of Southwark, the northernmost part of Surrey on the south bank of the River Thames.

    Her mother, Mary Ann Preveaux, was a laundress who was born in Paris, around 1787.[i] She married William Greenwood and they had six children. He may have been among the British troops who occupied parts of France, including Paris, in the immediate aftermath of the wars against Napoleonic France. If so, itโ€™s possible he met Mary Ann there and brought her to England with him.

    After the wars, times were hard for ex-soldiers back in England. Numbers in the army were drastically cut. With no veteranโ€™s pensions, they were competing for jobs with thousands of others looking for work, as machines replaced human labour in agricultural, textile and other industries. To make matters worse, in 1815 the volcanic Mount Tambora, near Java, erupted. Though on the other side of the world, it caused a global climate catastrophe known as the โ€˜year without a summer.โ€™ Crop failures pushed up food prices in Britain, adding to the distress of families already on the borderline of disaster.[ii]

    If the Greenwoods moved to London in search of work, they struggled along with their neighbours in the dirty, crowded tenements and alleys of Southwark. Anyone crossing the Thames by London Bridge to Southwark found a very different environment from the more prosperous City of London on the opposite bank. Walking the rough cobbled streets, theyโ€™d have dodged carts rattling past, vendors selling fish, pies, or vegetables, animal entrails draining from slaughter yards. The odour of rotting food and the metallic smell of blood polluted the air. Rats and cockroaches scurried between the feet of prostitutes or pickpockets waiting for their next mark.

    Poor families occupied whatever lodgings they could afford, often a single room with a small fire for heating and cookingโ€”if they could buy coalโ€”with an outside privy and pump shared with many other families. The inhabitants of these slum districts, referred to sneeringly by the better-off as criminal โ€˜rookeriesโ€™โ€” breeding groundsโ€” breathed in foul air from the industries that crowded the riverside and laneways: tanneries, laundries, breweries, glue factoriesโ€ฆall of which dumped their waste into the street or directly into the river.

    Thornbury, Walter. Old and New London: A Narrative of its History, its People, and its Places. London: Cassell, Petter & Galpin, 1873โ€“1878. Illustration: Folly Ditch, near Mill Street, Jacob’s Island, c. 1840. Public Domain. Wellcome Collection.

    Mary, the eldest Greenwood daughter, had a position as a maid-of-all-work in the household of John Heasman, an โ€˜oilmanโ€™ whose shop was near St Saviours. Heasman sold oils for household use: cooking, medicine, lamps and lighting, candles and soaps; possibly also supplying lubricants to nearby workshops. His shop was redolent with the odours of linseed, whale and castor oils.

    Model of a domestic maid in Lancaster Museum, Lancashire, England. Photo by author, 2018

    Mary worked hard for her living: answering her masterโ€™s call bell at all hours, up at dawn to set the fires in the hearths, heat water for washing, empty chamber pots, help prepare breakfast, serve meals, scrub floors and dust furniture, mend clothesโ€ฆsheโ€™d often be the last person in bed at night. She may also have been called upon to do cleaning or other chores in the shop. At least she had a bed to sleep in and a clean uniform to put on each day.

    Her motherโ€™s working days were also long and physically taxing, either taking in washing or, more likely, working in one of the many laundries near the river. Mary Annโ€™s back would ache after hours bending over washtubs and lifting heavy wet linen and pails of water. Her hands were red and swollen from the hot water and harsh lye soap they were plunged into every day. At the end of ten or twelve hoursโ€™ labour sheโ€™d return home in the gloomy evening, wondering what she could afford to give her children for supper that night.

    The whereabouts of William, Mary Annโ€™s husband, are unclear. Itโ€™s possible heโ€™d been imprisoned for some crime, deserted the family, or died.

    Some of the children would also work while their mother was at her labour. Elizabeth was a teenager: old enough to have found work in a factory, running errands or cleaning; or else she looked after her younger siblings: Sophia, Ellen, Robert and little William. The children might sometimes have joined the โ€˜mudlarksโ€™, people who foraged in the thick, stinking river mud at low tide, looking for lumps of coal or metal, lost items like spoons or ringsโ€” whatever might be of use or could be sold. [iii]

    It was a harsh, desperate existence, but none of those children could have anticipated, in the spring of 1834, how fundamentally their lives were about to change.

    โ€˜An agonising sceneโ€™

    SURREY SESSIONS – TUESDAY
    (Before R. Hedger, Esq, Chairman).
    Mary Greenwood, a fine-looking young woman, aged 17, and her mother, Mary Ann Greenwood, aged 45, with an infant in her arms, were indicted, the former for stealing a large quantity of wearing apparel, and other articles, the property of her employer, Mr John Heasman, oilman, of St Saviour’s, Southwark, and the latter for receiving the same, well knowing them to be stolen.
    The case presented another instance of the flagrant offence of robbery by servants, and being clearly proved, the Jury returned a verdict of Guilty.
    The Court sentenced the younger prisoner to seven years and the mother to fourteen years’ transportation.
    An agonizing scene ensued after the convicts were conveyed from the bar.[iv]

    Mary and her mother had succumbed to desperation or to temptation. In stealing clothes and other items from her employer, Mary had outraged โ€˜respectableโ€™ people whose comfortable lives were disrupted if they could not trust those who served them. By accepting the stolen goods, probably hoping to pawn or sell them for some much-needed coins, her mother was complicit in Maryโ€™s crime and guilty of her own.

    Mother and daughter were tried together on 26th May 1834 and sentenced to transportation to New South Wales. That โ€˜agonising sceneโ€™ in the court may have touched some in the courtroom, but was quickly forgotten, as the Greenwood women were just two of many facing similar sentences. Uneducated women, they knew little about the wider world outside their own corner of it. But living and working near the Thames, theyโ€™d have heard plenty of horror stories of sea voyages that ended in tragedy; may have known other families who had said goodbye to a loved one transported across those seas. As they returned to their gaol cell that day, their hearts were heavy with fear and uncertainty.

    The most urgent question for Mary Ann was: what would happen to her five other children?[v]

    ~

    The two women were held in one of Londonโ€™s gaols such as Horsemonger Lane Prison in Southwark, where inmates were separated, even to the extent of walled seats in chapel.

    Just before embarkation on a transport ship, convicts were often sent to Millbank Prison, built on the opposite side of the Thames from Southwark. Designed in the newest prison style, it had a wheel-like layout with a maze of gloomy passages. Over one thousand to-be-transported prisoners were kept in separate cells and forbidden from talking to each other. No visitors were allowed apart from the prison chaplain. The intent was that prisoners should have time alone to reflect on their misdeeds.[vi]

    Left: Millbank Prison in the 1820s, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=545944
    Right: Plan of Millbank Prison, from G.P. Holford,ย An Account of Millbank Penitentiaryย (1828).

    For Mary Ann, her main preoccupations were the children. Thankfully Elizabeth was with them; at fourteen, old enough to do what needed to keep them fed and, hopefully, safe. Sophia was eleven, Ellen ten, Robert five and William, the child in Mary Annโ€™s arms at her trial, only two. What would become of them all when their mother and eldest sister sailed away, never to return?

    Events happened at a whirlwind pace. Arrested, tried and sentenced in May, they were on board the transport ship George Hibbert in July.[vii] In two months theyโ€™d gone from scraping a living in Southwark, to boarding a transport ship. They joined another 142 women in the convict quarters on board, after being spoken to by the shipโ€™s Master, Captain Livesay and shipโ€™s surgeon John Tarn.[viii]

    Also aboard were the Reverend John Saunders and his wife. Saunders had exchanged free passage to the colony for his service giving religious instruction to the prisoners, and Divine Service each Sunday for all on board. Elizabeth Saunders was to perform the role of Matron, attending to the behaviour and well-being of the womenโ€”although the poor woman suffered so badly from seasickness, that for the first part of the voyage her husband had to do her job along with his own. This was a first: an experiment to see if the presence of a Minister and Matron would improve prisonersโ€™ behaviour and outlook during the voyage.[ix]

    Several free women boarded as well, accommodated separately from the prisoners, of course. And there was a total of sixty-four children, about forty of whom were accompanying their convict mothers. The Greenwood youngsters were among them.[x]

    Convicts had to request permission for their spouse or children to accompany them, and this was not always given. Older children were considered capable of managing on their own, and often left behind. And childhood was no protection against becoming a transported prisoner: on the George Hibbert. There were at least two convicts twelve years of age, one of fourteen, one fifteen and one sixteen. Elizabeth and her siblings were not taken on as convicts, though, but as free children of a convict mother. Mary Ann would feel both relief and anxiety for her children as they all boarded the ship.

    What were Elizabethโ€™s feelings? Did she harbour resentment at her older sister for stealing those goods, or at her mother for taking them to sell or pawn? Whatever her thoughts, there was nothing she could do about the situation. The family now had to face this frightening future, but at least they were together.

    Before the George Hibbert set sail, the women had a visit from members of the Convict Ship Committee, established by the wealthy English Quaker and prison reform activist Elizabeth Fry, of the Fryโ€™s Chocolate company family. Ladies from the Committee boarded each convict ship before departure, to distribute small gifts such as a piece of soap, a comb, and some needlework supplies, in the hope that it would give women motivation to keep clean and productive during their voyage. One of the visiting ladies noted that the ship was very crowded, leading to discomfort and the threat of illness on board, but that the Master and shipโ€™s surgeon appeared peculiarly well qualified for the offices to which they were appointed. [xi]

    The Committee women gave a Bible reading and encouraged the prisoners to use their time at sea to ready themselves for a new life in the colony. For some prisoners, it was the first time they had been given a gift or shown kindness by their โ€˜bettersโ€™. Others rolled their eyes at the well-meaning but patronising earnestness of these comfortably off ladies, probably muttering: what could they possibly know of our lives? They should try living in our world, just for one day, then theyโ€™d see things differently!

    Barrett, Jerry. Mrs Fry Reading to the Prisoners in Newgate, in the Year 1816. 1863. Print (mixed media). ยฉ The Trustees of the British Museum, accession no. 2010,7081.5930. Accessed 11 June 2026. https://www.britishmuseum.org/collection/object/P_2010-7081-5930

    The ship set sail on 22nd July, travelling via the Canary Islands off the Spanish coast, then running on with the trade winds to Australia. The shipโ€™s Surgeon Tarn was kept busy with sick and injured women and children, including both Mary Ann and her daughter Mary at different times. Tarn performed his duties conscientiously and only two people died in the four and a half months it took to reach New South Wales.[xii]

    As the ship finally entered Port Jackson on the first day of December, the Greenwoods saw the spectacular bays and inlets, sandy beaches and sandstone cliffs of the harbour. Just before turning into Sydney Cove, they were probably ordered below decks, so their glimpse of the settlement itself was brief. But they heard the boom of the nine-gun salute for the Governor, ordered by the vesselโ€™s Master.

    ~

    Five days later, they were mustered on deck to be assessed and questioned by officials, before being assigned to work roles. Their age, appearance, marital status, religion, place of origin and trade or employment skills were noted. Experienced seamstresses, domestic servants, nurses and cooks were in demand in the colony and were quickly given positions. Maryโ€™s youth and her previous work as a general maid, led to her immediate assignment to work for a businesswoman, Mary Reynolds, who owned a store in Pitt Street, Sydney.[xiii] If Miss Reynolds was at the docks to collect her assignee, Mary, along with most of the others, would have been taken away to start her new position on December 15th.

    The Sydney Morning Herald reported that:
    The females, per โ€˜George Hibbertโ€™, landed on Monday and were distributed to their respective assignees during the day.
    The article noted approvingly:
    The cleanly and orderly appearance of the women testified the judicious discipline and regularity that had been maintained amongst them.[xiv]

    This would have been of little comfort to Mary Ann as her eldest was led away.

    The second blow was that three of the younger children, Sophia, Ellen and Robert, were not allowed to stay with their mother. The girls were taken to the Female Orphan School at Parramatta, and Robert to the Male Orphan School at Liverpool, where they were admitted on 16th December.[xv]Toddler Will was allowed to remain with Mary Annโ€”for now.

    The Orphan Schools were not just for children whose parents had died. Many youngsters were taken from a convict parent, and kept at the school until they were old enough to be โ€˜apprenticedโ€™ (sent out to work)โ€”usually around aged ten. Others were given up by families who could not support them. There were also some Aboriginal children enrolled: some actual orphans; some taken from their families; others brought there by parents who hoped that learning the white peopleโ€™s ways would help for their children.

    At Sydney Cove, scenes of confusion, shock and anguish were everywhere, as children were separated from their convict mothers and sent to the orphanages.

    The women heading to Parramatta, to assignments there or to the Female Factory, the womenโ€™s prison and workhouse, were put on boats and sent upriver. It was a long trip, even on the steamers that were by now replacing rowboats. They would have been both puzzled and fascinated by the sights and sounds as they made their way past the many inlets and bays of the harbour: the strange shapes and foliage of eucalyptus trees and the noisy, brightly coloured birds in their branches. But they were also exhausted, anxious, and drooping in the unaccustomed heat of a Sydney summer.

    Parramatta River, heading towards Female Orphan School. Photo by author, 2018
    ‘Harrisford’, George St Parramatta, the original site of the Kings School.
    Photo by author, 2018

    Mary Ann was sent to work at the newly established Kingโ€™s School, located in a handsome two-storey building known today as โ€˜Harrisfordโ€™, at 182 George Street, Parramatta.[xvi] There were around 120 boys at the school, the majority boarders with some day pupils from the township. They were all sons of wealthy settlers, officers and the elite of colonial society. Two years later the number of pupils had outgrown the original building and the school moved across the river to Oโ€™Connell Street. [xvii]

    Given her previous work in Southwark, this assignment took her back to the long days of washing, scrubbing, wringing, drying and folding heavy linens and clothes. At the age of forty-seven, such work did not get easier. Her hair was greying and her once youthful complexion now described as โ€˜sallowโ€™. There was nothing for it but to work hard and see out her sentence. Then she could see what kind of life was possible for herself and her family in this strange new world.

    Making her own way

    And Elizabeth? At fourteen, she was considered old enough to make her own way in the colony; authorities took little or no responsibility for those her age arriving free. She must have found work and somewhere to live. Sheโ€™d have wanted to stay close to her mother at Parramatta and to her little sisters at the Orphan School alongside the river. There was little she could do about visiting her brother Robert at the Liverpool institutionโ€”such a trip was beyond her means.

    If she had been allowed to visit the Female Orphan School, sheโ€™d have walked there along the river, past thick groves of trees at the waterโ€™s edge, mangrove roots protruding like fingers from the water. In quiet moments she may have seen or heard the eels, slipping along the muddy shallows. They gave the new town its name, from the traditional people of the area, the Burramatagal clan who were named for the eels.

    Once she reached the school sheโ€™d enter through a grand brick archway and be escorted to the dormitory or classroom where she could find the little girls. The children were kept to a strict routine, with mornings devoted to prayers, schoolroom learning (reading, writing, basic arithmetic) followed by lunch. Afternoons were for chores and work skills such as sewing, knitting, gardening, or laundry. They were closely supervised and allowed little free time and even less contact with the outside world, especially their convict parentsโ€”those in charge fearing criminal behaviour would too easily rub off onto the girls.[xviii]

    If Elizabeth was permitted to visit, these were precious moments, making it hard to leave her sisters each time.

    Left: Lycett, Joseph. View of the Female Orphan School, near Parramatta, New South Wales. Hand-coloured aquatint, plate 28 in Views in Australia, or New South Wales and Van Diemen’s Land Delineated. London: John Souter, 1825. National Library of Australia, NLA 135702032.
    Right: In the stairwell at the Female Orphan School (now Whitlam Institute) in 2018

    Having made her own way for two years, Elizabeth married in 1836. She was sixteen; her groom twenty years older. [xix]

    Anthony Shaw was from Lancashire, in Englandโ€™s industrialising midlands. In 1820 he was convicted of shop burglary and sentenced to fourteen years transportation, sailing into Sydney on the Adamant in February 1821.[xx] Heโ€™d been a sailor, listed as a shipโ€™s carpenter on arrival and sent to work at Parramatta.[xxi]

    Above: List of convicts showing Anthony Shaw, who was sent in 1821 to ‘strengthen the Government gangs’ at Parramatta
    Source: NSW, Australia, Colonial Secretary’s Papers, 1788-1856, Series: NRS 937; Reel or Fiche Numbers: Reels 6004-6016

    He was known by the nickname โ€˜Dandyโ€™: was this because of a love for flashy clothes; which might have got him arrested and sent to NSW in the first place? Was it his grey eyes and auburn hair, or a confident manner and big plans that attracted the youthful Elizabeth to this older man? Whatever brought them together, they were married by Reverend Samuel Marsden in Parramattaโ€™s St Johns church. Their son, Henry Francis, was baptised there in October 1839.[xxii]

    St Johns, Parramatta. Photo by author, 2018

    Once Anthony got his Ticket-of-Leave or served his sentence, he could work for himself in carpentry; Elizabeth was earning money from dressmaking.[xxiii] Parramatta was a growing settlement with more free settlers and emancipists moving there. More families needing homes, furniture, clothes and household items, some of which could be supplied by an enterprising couple with the right skills.

    Elizabethโ€™s heart lifted when, in October 1839, Anthony brought her brother Robert, now ten, from the Male Orphan School, to work with him as an apprentice carpenter.[xxiv] In December, her own application to bring her sister Sophia to live with them as apprenticed dressmaker was granted.[xxv] It was wonderful to have two of her siblings with her again.

     For the rest of the Greenwoods, though, it was a different story.

    โ€˜Orderly good conduct & industry, or
     Disorderly, dirty & disrespectfulโ€™

    Her mother continued to work at the Kingโ€™s School. By 1841, Mary Ann realised that she had made an error in declaring herself married on her arrival in Sydney. Knowing that she would never see her husband William again, she now applied for permission to marry John Land, who had arrived free as a soldier.[xxvi] It was refused because of that previous admission.

    So she never remarried, but received her Ticket-of- Leave that yearโ€”perhaps that helped ease the disappointment of her marriage plans, because though confined to living and working in a specific area, she was now able to work for an income.[xxvii]

    Sheโ€™d served just seven of her fourteen-year sentence: sheโ€™d met the demands of authorities for women to demonstrate Orderly good conduct, sobriety, industry, cleanliness and humble deportment.[xxviii]

    ~

    Her daughter Mary had not been so compliant. She struggled at her assigned work with Miss Reynolds, whose Sydney shop sold hats, shoes, clothing, fabrics, lace and gloves.[xxix] Mary ran away in May 1835, six months into her assignment. She was detained and sentenced to two months in the Female Factory.[xxx]

    It was a bad mistake that added extra time to her sentence. And, on arriving at the Factory at Parramatta, Mary was put in the โ€˜Crimeโ€™ (or Third) Classโ€”poorer rations, harder labour, no visitors. She had to wear a badge to demonstrate she had re-offended. She might even have had her hair cut short or shaved, a humiliating punishment loathed by the women. Crime class convicts were not permitted assignment or marriage. They had to earn a place in the โ€˜Meritโ€™ (or First) Class quarters through good behaviour. Being sent to Crime Class meant you had been Disorderly, dirty, or disrespectful.[xxxi]

    Third Class quarters, Parramatta Female Factory. Photo by author, 2018

    ~

    She did not heed this lesson, because two months after being returned to service with Miss Reynolds, she absconded again, with her fellow servant Jane Mack. The sentence this time was six weeks. Both were then sent back to the Reynolds household, but they had not yet done testing the system.

    Jane and Mary tried another escape in September 1835.[xxxii] They were again imprisoned at the Female Factory.

    Then, one summer morning in 1837, they stole the key to the back door of the Reynolds house, along with items like boots, stays and silk stockings from the shop, and made another break for it. They did not get far. A constable found them later that morning in the street; they were arrested and dispatched again to the Factoryโ€”this time for a full year.[xxxiii]

    Was the shop-owner Mary Reynolds a harsh and punishing mistress to work for, or were Mary and her friend Jane so rebellious that they didnโ€™t much care about the consequences? They were certainly risk takers, willing to gamble everything on the chance of freedom from a punishing system. But after this fourth stint at the Factory, Mary settled down and did not appear before the Court a fifth time.

    Her quieter behaviour was rewarded. In October 1840 she got her Ticket-of-Leave, well before the 1848 expiry of her sentence.[xxxiv] She was now free to live where she chose within the district of Penrith. Her motherโ€™s Ticket was amended so that she could move close to Mary. The family were determined to stay together from now on.

    Mary met a young man of twenty-one, George Chalker, and their application to marry was approved; they were wed at St Marys church at South Creek in March 1841.[xxxv] George, unusually tall at six foot eight inches, had been born at South Creek, part of a large family that had settled in the region after his parents (both freed convicts) received a grant of sixty acres there, known as โ€˜Elder Park.โ€™[xxxvi] The family grazed cattle, adding to the size of their holding over the years, and George and his siblings maintained strong connections to the family home.

    Sophia Greenwood, now a young woman of eighteen, married another George (Stevens, a plasterer) that same year.[xxxvii] They had one son, William, and settled in Parramatta.[xxxviii]

    Things were at last starting to improve for some of the Greenwoods, though not for all.

    The warrant and the wedding

    Six months before Sophia had left the Orphan School, youngest sister Ellen had been sent to work as a domestic servant for Henry Bond, a tanner at 298 Pitt Street Sydney.[xxxix] She was just thirteen.

    The smells of the tannery were reminders of Southwark: rotting flesh scraped from hides stretched along heavy, curved beams, the sharp stink of lime and stale urine used to treat the skins. With luck her duties were mainly in the house, but the odours of her employerโ€™s workshop followed her throughout her days.

    Sydney Morning Herald, 14 June 1844 p1 Advertising.

    In 1844, she got drunkโ€”very drunkโ€”on wine she stole from Bond, and ran away.[xl] Was she missing her sisters and mother, struggling with the duties of her work, or simply rebelling? A newspaper reporter described her as โ€˜thirteenโ€™โ€” she was actually seventeen, but of such small stature and slight build that she appeared a childlike figure in the courtroom.[xli] An article also incorrectly stated that Ellen fled to her parents at Parramatta, but it was with her sister Elizabeth and brother-in-law Anthony Shaw that Ellen sought refuge. At court she was ordered to return to Bondโ€™s service.

    Life began to improve for Ellen a few years after that. She met a young man, possibly through her sister Maryโ€™s connections at South Creek.[xlii] He was another Georgeโ€”the third by that name to join the family. Mary and her George were witnesses to Ellen’s wedding, held at โ€˜Clydesdaleโ€™, the property where Mary and George Chalker had wed a few years earlier. ย Why did both Greenwood sisters marry there? A connection of some sort: whether through the Chalkers, a long-established family in the district, or through employment at the estate.

    ‘Clydesdale’ c1995. Courtesy Blacktown City Council

    โ€˜Clydesdaleโ€™, off Richmond Road at Marsden Park, was then a thriving community with a large two-storey brick home, stables and coach house, bakehouse, granary and rooms for workersโ€™ accommodationโ€”even its own church. The owner of the property at the time, Charles Tompson, donated funds to build St Philips church on the eastern bank of South Creek. The church was consecrated just two years before Ellenโ€™s ceremony was conducted.[xliii] If either her new husband George Simpson, or her brother-in-law, worked at the estate, that may be why the two weddings were held there.

    In search of quick coin

    1844 was not a happy year for Elizabeth, whose life was about to be turned upside down again, this time due to the recklessness of her husband.

    Big plans Anthony may have had, but he appears to have been a foolish man on the lookout for some quick coin.

    Their son Henry was five years old when she learnt that Anthony had been arrested and faced trial at Berrima Court. Heโ€™d stolen linen and clothes from the local publican, Brian McMahon.[xliv] โ€˜Dandyโ€™ Shaw could never resist the temptation of nice clothes.

    Sydney Morning Herald, News from the Interior, 28 Sept 1844 p4

    At the trial, McMahon described how Anthony had asked for a meal and a bed for the night. During the evening the publican thought he heard a noise, though he didnโ€™t go to investigate. The surprised maid who entered the room in the morning found no Anthony, but a trunk that had been forced and emptied of its contents. The open window showed how heโ€™d escaped undetected. He made it to nearby Bargo where a local constable testified how heโ€™d seen Anthony there with a large bundle, though didnโ€™t think it suspicious. Eventually, โ€˜Dandyโ€™sโ€™ luck ran out; he was stopped and arrested for the theft.

    Elizabethโ€™s brother-in-law George Chalker acted as a character witness for Anthonyโ€”as a favour to his wifeโ€™s family? It did little good, though. The verdict was โ€˜guilty.โ€™

    At the news that her husband was sentenced to six months in Parramatta Gaol, Elizabeth must have despaired. Anthony had held his Certificate of Freedom for six yearsโ€”how could he have put that at risk? She was facing long months supporting herself and their son, on whatever money she could earn herself. She could not even afford to stay in their cottage in Phillip Street.

    No, it would not do. She had to find other work and a place to live until Anthony had served his prison time.

    With a heavy heart and gritted teeth, she began to search for employment.

    ~

    WANTED: A steady and respectable woman as Cook and Housekeeper for single gentleman.
    WANTED: A respectable person to assist in the management of a family with five young children. She will be required to work at her needle.
    WANTED: Housekeeper to look after man, four children.
    One child no objection.[xlv]

    There were plenty of people needing domestic help, especially widowed fathers struggling to work or run their business while dealing with the unfamiliar world of domesticity and children. She would choose one that offered a live-in situation where young Henry could be with her.

    She arrived at the home where the widowed Thomas Roberts and his five youngsters, still grieving their wife and mother, were waiting for a woman like her.

    Widower and wife

    At this time Thomas kept a house in Elizabeth Street in Sydney, as well as the farm and home at South Creek. Elizabeth might have started work in Sydney, but eventually they were living at South Creek, initially at โ€˜Exeter Farmโ€™; later they spent time on a neighbouring two-hundred-acre property, on the eastern bank of South Creek. It was known locally as โ€˜Grayโ€™s Grantโ€™ after the original grantee of 1817. [xlvi]

    Thomas took over the farm from James Badgery in February 1844, in lieu of the sum of ยฃ526 owed by James jointly to his brother Andrew and to Thomas.[xlvii] The Roberts called the six-roomed house โ€˜Woodbine Cottageโ€™ (it was previously โ€˜The Spotted Dogโ€™ public house). [xlviii]  It had a detached kitchen, stables for five horses, a barn, garden and extensive orchards. The farm also produced wheat and hay and cattle grazed in its fields.[xlix]

    Her work for the family kept Elizabeth busy. There may have been a cook, maid or gardener to assist in the operation of the household and farm, but she was responsible for keeping everything running smoothly. There were also five young Roberts children needing her care, and her own little boy to look after. Busy but satisfying, and pleasing to be closer to her mother and sisters who lived at South Creek, after those challenging years apart.

    ~

    Eventually, romance sparked between her and Thomas, moving their relationship from employer and employee to a de facto marriage. Both were lonely, wanting the comfort and companionship of a partner.

    But Elizabeth was still officially married to Anthony. Where was he?

    Given his chequered past, he might simply have decided to disappear. Perhaps the responsibilities of a family were not what he wanted from life. He could have met with illness, misadventure, or died. Itโ€™s also possible that he did come to find his wife; to be told she wouldnโ€™t return to him. Sheโ€™d found happiness in her new situation and wasnโ€™t willing to leave it.

    Whatever the reason, it was the end of their marriage, but she could not legally remarry without a death certificate for him.

    Old and new families

    Late in 1845 Elizabeth knew she was pregnant and in July the next year she gave birth to a daughter, Harrietta Amelia, known as Amelia. At the childโ€™s baptism at St Mary Magdalene Church (at South Creek, todayโ€™s St Marys), Anthony was named as the father.[l] This was a way of saving face: being unable to marry Thomas because of her existing marriage, she needed a fatherโ€™s name to put on the certificate. While de facto or common law relationships were common among convict and poorer settlers, the Robertsโ€™ world was a more โ€˜respectableโ€™ one in which the legalities of relationships were important. It would have shamed both Thomas and Elizabeth to be seen as flouting those conventions. Amelia herself regarded Thomas as her father; he was named as such on her death certificate in 1926.[li]

    Another daughter, Louisa Agnes, arrived in 1848, and a son, Albert, in 1850. This time, both were acknowledged officially as Thomasโ€™ children.[lii]

    It was a busy and crowded family, with five of Thomasโ€™ children from his first marriage still living with them, and her son Henry, not quite seven when his first half-sister was born.

    Despite her new-found happiness with Thomas, heartache lay ahead. Henry only lived another few years before he died in 1852, at the age of thirteen. The family still lived at South Creek, but Elizabeth buried her son at St Johns burial ground in Parramatta, perhaps because it was the church where heโ€™d been baptised.[liii]

    Her family would have provided comfort during those dark days after the death of her firstborn; it was a blessing that her sisters Mary and Ellen both lived nearby, as did her mother.

    ~

    A few years after young Henryโ€™s death, Thomas took over management of โ€˜The Red Cow Innโ€™, a popular hotel in Parramatta. He advertised an inaugural supper to celebrate the Innโ€™s reopening, mentioning the establishment would be conducted in the old sporting styleโ€”a reference to horses and racing, always so close to his heart.[liv] Notice of his new venture also appeared in Bellโ€™s Life in Sydney & Sporting Chronicleโ€”the premier sporting and racing paper, targeting his turf connections.[lv]

    Image of the Red Cow Inn, Parramatta. City of Parramatta History and Heritage.
    https://historyandheritage.cityofparramatta.nsw.gov.au/blog/2013/08/21/the-red-cow-inn-parramatta
    Licensed under Creative Commons CC-BY-SA. ยฉ City of Parramatta.

    Built in the early 1800s on George Street near Church Street, the inn was set back from the road, behind a garden. On modern-day maps, the location is called Erby Place. One of Parramattaโ€™s best-known pubs, the Red Cow was visited by many prominent people in business, government and society circles.

    On the evening of the supper, I picture Elizabeth and Thomas, full of anticipation as the crowd of notables began arriving. The candlelight cast a soft glow along the crowded tables as meals were served and wine poured. Conversation flowed: the latest society gossip, business news, andโ€”of courseโ€”which horse had won the last big race.

    A long, low building with the public bar was fronted by a beautiful garden with pink and red roses, oleander and other fragrant flowers, and an enormous prickly pear. Another building hosted community events and meetings in its large upstairs room, where that celebratory supper was held. [lvi] There were accommodation apartments, a large billiard room and dining room.

    Then there were the stables, described as perhaps the most splendid in the country, capable of accommodating fifty horses.[lvii]

    Even before taking over management of the Inn, Thomas had a business interest in these stables. His son-in-law George Levien (who married Hannah, Thomasโ€™ daughter with his first wife) had been managing the Innโ€™s stables from 1857, and advertised accordingly:


    Mr G Levien begs leave to inform the public visiting Parramatta, that he has taken over the Livery Stables of the Red Cow Hotel, and trustsโ€ฆto obtain the patronage of gentlemen from the interior, as there are good paddocks connected with the establishment {with} carriages, gigs, dog-carts, horses &c, always on hire. NB. As the horses are selected from the stud of Thomas Roberts Esq, they need no comment. [lviii]

    As always, the extended Roberts family was sticking together, in both personal and business matters. Their activities in the equine world were well known and so highly regarded that the mere mention of Thomasโ€™ name implied excellence.

    But Thomas had only about seven months to enjoy his new venture. He was at the Red Cow when, in April 1858, he died after a long illness, noted on the death certificate as โ€˜visceral diseaseโ€™, which could have referred to liver or intestinal disease, kidney failure or other abdominal complaint. He was fifty-one.[lix]

    His son Charles gave the particulars of Thomasโ€™ life and death for the official certificate. While Charles noted his own dead mother, Hannah, and her children with Thomas, he did not include Elizabeth and the three children she had with Thomas. Charles knew the name of his grandfather, the celebrated road-builder William Roberts, but not Williamโ€™s wife, Jane.

    These are the ways in which people disappear from their world and from the records.

    But an obituary, published in Bell’s Life in Sydney on 17 April 1858, reflected the esteem in which Thomas had been held:


    It is this week our painful province to record the demise of Thomas Roberts Snr, Esq. of Exeter Farm, South Creek, who expired at his residence, Parramatta, on Wednesday morning last in his 48th year, {sic} after a protracted illness. The deceased gentleman was during many years a zealous promoter of turf pursuits, with the legitimate view of improving colonial stock, and his premature removal from amongst us in the prime of life, is much to be deplored.

    A month after his death, the executors of his will advertised the Inn for auction.[lx] Sadly for his daughter and son-in-law, George Levienโ€™s management of the Innโ€™s stables came to an end soon after; George was declared bankrupt a year later.[lxi]

    ~

    Thomasโ€™ death could also have spelt personal disaster as well as heartache for Elizabeth and her three surviving children. After Anthonyโ€™s imprisonment, she had built a new life with the Roberts family. Had he left his estate only to his children with Hannah, Elizabeth would have found herself with no home and no means of support. But Thomasโ€™ will, written in December 1856, demonstrated the depth of his attachment to her and to their children, who were aged twelve, ten and eight when he died.*

    This is the last and only Will of me, Thomas Roberts of South Creek in the County of Cumberland in the Colony of NSW, Gentleman. I appoint George Edward Levien of Sydney, Master Mariner, and Richard Driver Jnr of Sydney, Gentleman, Executors and Trustees of this my Will.

    I give and bequeath to Mrs Elizabeth Shaw, my housekeeper, the amount of one hundred pounds clear of all deductions, to be paid to her as soon as possible after my death, for her own absolute use and benefit. And also, if living with me at the time of my death, the whole of my household furniture, excepting my small family writing desk and my Chiffonier, both of which I bequeath absolutely to Charles Hutchinson Roberts, of South Creek, Gentleman.

    As to my farm called Exeter Farm now in the occupation of said Charles Hutchinson Roberts and Thomas Stanton, to the use of Charles Roberts for the term of his natural life without impeachmentโ€ฆand after his decease to divideโ€ฆ into the same into as many equal portions as there shall be then living childrenโ€ฆ

    The one-time cabinet maker left his writing desk and chiffonier to his eldest son: a memorable and treasured legacy.

    The document went on to bequeath to his daughter Mary Jane (now Mrs Smith) and her children, the rents from his house and adjoining cottages in Castlereagh St, Sydney. Two houses in Elizabeth St were left to his second daughter Hannah (now Mrs Levien) and her children.

    Then:

    And as to my property called โ€˜Woodbine Cottageโ€™, known as โ€˜Grayโ€™s Grantโ€™, in trust for the said Elizabeth Shaw during the term of her natural life and from and after her decease equally share and share alike to the use of Louisa Roberts, and {Harrietta} Amelia Roberts, my reputed children by the said Elizabeth Shaw, as tenants-in-common.

    I also give and bequeath to Albert Roberts, son of the said Elizabeth Shaw, and to the said Louisa and Amelia Roberts, the clear sum of five hundred pounds upon their respectively attaining the age of twenty-one years or, in the case of Louisa and Amelia being sooner married, and I direct that the said Legacies each shall take effect immediately upon my death and โ€ฆbe invested by my trustees โ€ฆand the interest or dividends thereof shall, until they attain such age (or if the said Louisa and Amelia be married) be paid to their mother Elizabeth Shaw, towards their support, maintenance and education.

    I direct my trustees to sell and dispose of the rest of my estate to pay all encumbrances and debts and to divide any surplus equally amongst said Charles Hutchinson Roberts, Mary Jane Smith and Hannah Levien.

    I declare that the shares of all females under my Will shall be secured to their sole and separate use, free from the control, debts or engagements of any husbandโ€ฆ

    โ€ฆdated 23 December 1856

    Thomas’ signature on his will. Photo of original at NSW State Archives by author, 2026

    This document, written sixteen months before his death, demonstrates Thomasโ€™ view of his family and his role as father to his children, those born to his first wife Hannah, and his later children with Elizabeth. He left a legacy for each, providing for sons and daughters alike. His direction about his daughtersโ€™ legacies was progressive for this time. He was explicitly protecting Mary Jane, Hannah, Louisa, and Amelia from the common law rule by which a husband automatically controlled his wife’s property upon marriage. That he included this clause for his illegitimate daughters alongside his legitimate ones, speaks of his acknowledgment of them and his desire to provide for their futures.

    His provision for Elizabeth confirms that theirs was a genuine and committed relationship. โ€˜Housekeeperโ€™ was an accepted euphemism for a de facto wife, and his recognition of all three of their โ€˜reputedโ€™ children (another common euphemism, meaning illegitimate) makes it clear that by the time Amelia and Albert were born, the relationship was no longer hidden. They were a couple, even if Elizabethโ€™s still-married status meant they could not formalise their union.

    In an attempt to resolve the legal constraint on their marrying, in 1857 (nearly a year after Thomas had made his will) she had advertised in The Sydney Morning Herald, asking for contact from her estranged husband Anthony Shaw (who had added โ€˜Henryโ€™ to his names) It read:

    HENRY ANTHONY SHAW, carpenter, formerly of Parramatta, supposed to be at Wollongong, if living, your wife ELIZABETH, wishes to communicate by letter. Address to me, at Mr Rileyโ€™s, Park-Street, Sydney.[lxii]

    Missing

    There was a notable absence from the will:

    And I further declare that for reasons which will be fully understood by my son Thomas Roberts, I advisedly and intentionally abstain from giving his any benefit whatsoever under my Will.

    Thomas junior was deliberately denied any legacy, in careful legal language which his father hoped would avoid any challenge to the will after his death, but perhaps also to save the family or the younger Thomas embarrassment that could arise from airing the reasons publicly. Why?

    Two months before signing his will, Thomas senior had placed a notice in The Sydney Morning Herald, warning that he would not be responsible for any debts his son incurred, he being a minor, and allowed sufficient income to defray all his personal expenses.[lxiii]
    Had his son fallen into dissolute ways, gambling, drinking or otherwise spending more than his income allowed?

    Thomas Junior was twenty-two when his father died. Seven months after, he married Elizabeth Ann Woodd, daughter of Reverend George Woodd, at St Mary the Virgin, a private chapel built at Denham Court (another large pastoral estate that expanded to become a small community; now a suburb in the Campbelltown area).[lxiv]

    By the 1870s he was working as the Sub-Inspector of Police in the Young and Hay districts. He died in Melbourne in 1876: his body returned by steamer and buried at Rookwood Cemetery; organised by his brother Charles.[lxv] Obituaries described him as a gentleman in every sense {who} always treated his inferiors as he did his superiors, and his demise is deeply regretted by all who had the pleasure of knowing him.[lxvi]

     Itโ€™s hard to imagine him as someone guilty of some great moral or legal misdeedโ€”though families often hide unpalatable secrets, so itโ€™s not impossible that Thomas had offended his father enough to be cut out of inheritance. But his brotherโ€™s effort to have the body returned from Victoria to be buried close to home, shows that the close family ties were not cut.

    Elizabeth’s story will be continued in the next post…


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    [iv] Globe, Wednesday 04 June 1834 p. 4, via https://australianroyalty.net.au/, accessed 8 March 2026

    [v] William was born in May 1832 and baptised in Parramatta the year after their arrival: Reference Number: REG/COMP/3; Description: Vol 03, Baptisms, 1834-1838; Parish: St. John’s Anglican Church Parramatta.
     Via Ancestry.com, accessed 8 March 2026

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    [viii] Ian Nicholson, Log of Logs vol 1, Published by the author jointly with The Association for Maritime History, p202

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    [x] There is no accurate shipboard record of the number and names of the children accompanying Mary Ann. One record incorrectly states that she had five sons and two daughters with her โ€“ almost certainly an error in the original or its later transcription. The names of the younger children appear when they are admitted to the Orphan Schools after disembarkation.

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    [xlvi] Carol Liston, Historical biography relating to land ownership along the South Creek corridor, Sydney, Australia (2014), University of Western Sydney. Dataset available at State Archives NSW

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    *Probate pack for Thomas Roberts at NSW State Archives: Thomas Roberts Date of Death 14 April 1858, Probate Granted 19 May 1858, State Archives NSW NRS-13660-1 [14/3302]-Series 1-4058

  • History,  Writing

    Travels with My Ancestors #30 The Roberts Family Chapter Two: An Unconventional Romance

    Bungarribbee House Doonside c 1853, https://citydays.com/places/bungarribee-house/

    This is part 1 of the next chapter of the amazing, ‘rags to riches’ story of the Roberts family, which I began with the convicts William Roberts and Jane Longhurst.

    Chapter Two begins by introducing their son, Thomas Roberts, who is my 3 x great-Grandfather.

    Thomas Grenville Roberts
    (1807 โ€“ 1858)
    and
    Elizabeth Greenwood
    (Abt.1820 โ€“ 1871)


    Privileged beginnings

    Thomas Roberts came into the world alongside his twin Charles in 1807, joining an older sister Ann (known as Jane) and brother William.[i] By the time the twins were baptised in February the following year, their parents were free of convict servitude and establishing themselves as farmers and hoteliers.[ii]

    Three brothers (Richard, Joseph and Benjamin) and another sister, Elizabeth, were born in the following eight years.[iii] The growing wealth of the family kept pace with its size; the children wanting for nothing. They were close, sharing interests and activities as they grew. These bonds continued: it was a family that stuck together.

    The boys were educated at a school established by Laurence Halloran, an Irish Ticket-of-Leave character with an intriguingly spotted background that included charges of libel, forgeryโ€”and murder. He was also reputedly a gifted teacher and in this new colony on the edge of the world, many opportunities to โ€˜start againโ€™ could be found. Halloran opened โ€˜Doctor Halloranโ€™s Establishment for Liberal Educationโ€™ in 1820, with the support of leading emancipists and wealthy businessmen.[iv] Here the Roberts sons gained an education that had been denied their parents, neither of whom could not read or write, although illiteracy had certainly not blocked their way to success.

    The children were challenged by the death of their father in 1819. Jane set an example of perseverance and drive, continuing to manage the familyโ€™s many business and property concerns. Thomas and his older siblings, the eldest then fifteen, began their working lives early, called upon to help their mother run the Kingโ€™s Arms hotel when they were at home.  

    Their motherโ€™s marriage to William Hutchinson six years later brought eight stepbrothers and sisters into the family: Charlotte, Elizabeth, William, Mary, Hannah, Sarah, Martha and Richard; ranging in age at the time from twenty to eight years. The two eldest Hutchinson daughters had already married and left the family home; perhaps others had left to take up work or education. The newly blended family was large, and not trouble-free.

    For starters, it appears that Jane fled from the family home a year after her wedding to William Hutchinson and was sent briefly to the Parramatta Female Factory as punishment. (See TWMA #29) Itโ€™s very likely that the new relationship was not a happy one and that Jane was physically abused by Hutchinson. Thomasโ€™ twin Charles was charged with assault on Hutchinson a decade later. In his defence, Charles gave evidence that his stepfather had beaten Jane and thatโ€™s what led him to intervene on her behalf.

    All of this must have been troubling to Janeโ€™s children. For Thomas, confronting in a very personal way. In 1828, three years after his mother married Hutchinson, Thomas wed Hannah Hutchinson, technically his stepsister, now also his wife.[vi] The two had not grown up together and were in their mid and late teens when their parents married, but it made for a complicated family arrangement. Hutchinson, the man Thomasโ€™ twin had assaulted, was now his stepfather.

    Source: Series Title: Licenses for Marriages, 1828-1831; NRS Number: NRS 1037; Reel Number: 2281; Volume Number: 4/6030 Ancestry.com

    If Thomas needed to know what could happen when men behaved badly towards the women in their lives, his motherโ€™s unhappy time with Hutchinson was one example. Another was his sister, Ann (known as young Jane), who died at the hands of an abusive lover when a very young mother. (See TWMA #28)

    Grief and anger combined to mark out a very different pathway that he would follow in his own future relationships.

    ~

    Both Thomas and Charles became master cabinetmakers and, thanks to the generous legacies in their fatherโ€™s will, they were wealthy young men.[vii] They had propertyโ€”and plenty of it. He and his brothers continued their fatherโ€™s practice of obtaining land in Sydney.[viii] Thomas and Charles had adjacent blocks in the centre of the rectangle bordered by King, Castlereagh, Hunter and Elizabeth Streets.[ix] This put the twins right in the heart of the townโ€™s growing commercial district, in the vicinity of todayโ€™s Martin Place Metro station. They carried out their trade here, but as time went on, they joined many other โ€˜currency ladsโ€™ (those born free in the colony) chasing land for pastoral use.

    In 1837, the twins dissolved their partnership in the cabinet-making business, Charles continuing on alone.[x]
    Thomas was off in search of greener pasturesโ€”literally.

    Wilson, William. Map of the town of Sydney 1836: drawn & engraved for the N.S.W. Gen’l. Post Office Directory by permission of the Surveyor-General. Sydney: General Post Office Directory, 1836.
    National Library of Australia, nla.obj-230682617.


    He paid ยฃ10 in 1837 for a license to graze stock on property at โ€˜Manerooโ€™, todayโ€™s Monaro region in southeast NSW.[xi]

    Also in 1837, Thomas leased a house and nine hundred acres of farmland from Andrew Badgery, son of free settlers James and Elizabeth Badgery, who had received the grant at South Creek decades before. [xii] Known as โ€˜Exeter Farmโ€™ it was not far from where Sydneyโ€™s Badgeryโ€™s Creek Airport is now located, on the opposite side of todayโ€™s Eizabeth Drive. This was the traditional land of the Cabrogal people of the Dharug nation.

    Source: Google maps

    His stepfather William Hutchinson owned a large estate nearby heโ€™d called โ€˜Hutchinson Farmโ€™.[xiii] This could have been how Thomas first came to view this region, and why he chose to lease property in the district. Hannah may also have wanted to live near one of her fatherโ€™s properties.

    The previous decade had been a time of pastoral expansion in this region west of Sydney Town. With land grants and virtually free convict labour, graziers could make plenty of money from sheep or cattle grazing, along with crops needed to feed the growing white population. Gracious homes on large estates flourished here.[xiv]

    It continued the devastating displacement of the Traditional Owners across the colony, as Europeans pushed further north and west in their quest for land. As before, displacement was followed by resistance and pushback. The Aboriginal people where the Hutchinsons and Roberts built, lived and farmed would have been visible to them, whether they looked through a sympathetic lens or an antagonistic one.

    In the late 1830s and early 1840s, some of the larger settler estates were subdivided or leased to smaller scale farmers like Thomas, because of severe drought and the approaching end of convict labour. He paid ยฃ100 annual rent; the lease specified that he could terminate the arrangement after three years with written notice of three months.[xv] This may have been his โ€˜exit strategyโ€™ if the farming venture didnโ€™t go as well as heโ€™d hoped, due to the uncertain economic conditions at the time.

    It was idyllic country in which to raise a family. The Roberts children could play in the fresh air, roam the fields and hills, ride horses. Thomas planned to show the little boys how to manage the estate, while the girls would be expected to learn about running a household through watching and helping their mother.

    The couple grew crops and established stock, including horses.[xvi] The Roberts men were passionate about everything to do with horses and racing. Whether or not theyโ€™d been told of their fatherโ€™s long-ago theft of a gelding, theyโ€™d made names for themselves, breeding, training and trading horses.

    A respected figure in the local community, Thomas was a member of the District Council for Liverpool, an early form of local government.[xvii]

    ~

    Hannah gave birth to six children in eight years: three girls and three boys. She was a busy mother with a very young family and a large household to manage. Life was good. Her husband was engrossed in his farming and equine interests; her children were healthy.

    But tragedy struck in March 1841 when baby William, the youngest at eight months old, died.[xviii]

    Thomas and Hannah were still grieving this loss several months later, when she became dangerously ill with scarlet fever. An illness which struck children more often than adults, it was highly contagious, with symptoms including skin rash, mottled โ€˜strawberryโ€™ tongue, fever and painful throat. While some recovered, without effective treatment it could cause kidney failure, heart damage or toxic shock. At the time, Hannah was in Sydney, staying at her brother-in-law Charlesโ€™ house in Castlereagh Street. Thomas would have brought her there to seek the medical help more readily available in town.[ixx] ย 

    If this disease was what had taken little Williamโ€™s life and his mother later contracted it, she did not recover either. She died in July, not yet thirty years old.[xx]

    Source: Sydney Monitor & Commonwealth Advertiser 7 July p3

    This was a devastating blow for Thomas. He and Hannah had met while in their teens and wed when Thomas was twenty-one and Hannah seventeen. It had been a love match: neither had needed to marry for money or social status. Now she was gone and Thomas was left with five children, the eldest aged nine.

    He needed a live-in housekeeper and someone to take responsibility for the day-to-day care of his young children.

    This is when Elizabeth Greenwood entered the Roberts household.

    The story will be continued…


    [i] Australia Births and Baptisms, 1792-1981″, database, FamilySearch (https://familysearch.org/ark:/61903/1:1:XTDQ-MFH : 28 January 2020), Thomas Grenville Roberts 1808; Australia and New Zealand: Global, Find a Grave Index for Burials at Sea and other Select Burial Locations, 1300s-Current For Charles Roberts, https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/263496717/charles-roberts;
     Find A Grave Index, 1800s-Current, For Ann Roberts https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/249401714/ann-levey; Australia, Births and Baptisms, 1792-1981 William Henry Roberts 1805, FHL Film No 993949.
     Accessed 10 Jan 2026

    [ii] Australia Births & Baptisms 1792-1981, entry for Thomas Roberts, FHL Film no 993949. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 23 Feb 2026

    [iii]Australia Birth Index, 1788-1922 for Richard Roberts 1810 V18102191 Ia; Australia, Births and Baptisms, 1792-1981 for Elizabeth Roberts 1812 FHL Film No 993949; Australia Birth Index, 1788-1922 for Joseph Roberts 1814 V1814369 7; Australia Birth Index 1788-1922 for Benjamin Roberts 1816 V18163995 1b.
    Accessed 10 Jan 2026

    [iv] Biography – Laurence Hynes Halloran – Australian Dictionary of Biography (anu.edu.au) Accessed 12 Dec 2021

    [vi] Series Title: Licenses for Marriages, 1828-1831; NRS Number: NRS 1037; Reel Number: 2281; Volume Number: 4/6030. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 25 Jan 2026

    [vii] 1834 ‘Classified Advertising’,ย The Sydney Gazette and New South Wales Advertiser (NSW: 1803 – 1842), 17 May, p1. (Government Gazette),ย  http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article2216155, accessed 26 Jan 2026

    [viii] New South Wales, Australia, Land Grants, 1788-1963, State Archives New South Wales Reel: 1493; Series: 12976; Description: Index to Land Purchases and Grants. 1831 โ€“ 39. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 26 Jan 2026

    [ix] City of Sydney,ย City of Sydney – Survey Plans, 1833: Section 39ย (01/01/1833 – 31/12/1833), [A-00880289]. City of Sydney Archives, https://archives.cityofsydney.nsw.gov.au/nodes/view/1709216, accessed 23 Feb 2026

    [x] The Australian 30 Jan 1837 p1. Via trove, accessed 1 June 2026

    [xi] New South Wales, Australia, Depasturing Licenses, 1837-1846, State Archives NSW; Series: 14363; Item: 4/91; Roll: 5067. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 26 Jan 2026

    [xii] New South Wales, Australia, Land Grants, 1788-1963, State Archives NSW Archive Reel: 1581; Series: 12992; Description: Registers of Memorials for Land 1825-1842. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 26 Jan 2026

    [xiii] https://findingmerriman.com.au/merriman/william-hutchinson-1776-1846-william-bowmans-father-in-law/, accessed 26 Feb 2026

    [xiv] Robert Murray & Kate White, Dharug & Dungaree, Hargreen Publishing Co 1988, p247

    [xv] Memorial of lease arrangement Lease, Andrew Badgery to Thomas Roberts, 13 Sept 1837, General Register of Deeds, Book L, Page 781, NSW Land Registry Services; referenced in Primary Application No. 8474, p. 6, HLRV, NSW LRS, https://hlrv.nswlrs.com.au. Accessed 2 June 2026

    [xvi] Obituaries Australia, https://oa.anu.edu.au/obituary/roberts-thomas-28044, accessed 24 Feb 2026

    [xvii] Gould Genealogy; South Australia, Australia; New South Wales Government Gazettes, 1832-1885, p1051, accessed 5 April 2026

    [xviii] Australia and New Zealand, Find A Grave Index, 1800s-Current, William Hutchinson Roberts 17 March 1841. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 25 Feb 2026

    [ixx] Sydney Monitor & Commercial Advertiser, July 7, 1841, p3. Via Trove, accessed 28 Feb 2026

    [xx] Australia and New Zealand, Find A Grave Index, 1800s-Current, Hannah Roberts 5 July 1841. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 25 Feb 2026;

  • History,  Writing

    Travels with my Ancestors #29: The Rags to Riches Tale of the Roberts Family Part Five

    King St looking East’ by Andrew Garling c 1843.
    Source: https://dictionaryofsydney.org/media/3068, accessed 11 April 2026

    This is Part Five of the epic story of my 4 x great-grandparents, William Roberts and Jane Longhurst.
    In Part Four we saw Jane coping with the death of William in 1819, and his care for the family via generous legacies in his will. Jane continued to forge her way through colonial business and society as a widow, independently wealthy and answering to no one.
    Was this about to change?


    Part Five: Introducing William (2)

    Another William was about to enter Janeโ€™s life. William Hutchinson, like Jane and the first William, had been a convict. He had broken into a London home and stolen goods worth over ยฃ168; at his trial at the Old Bailey in 1796 he was sentenced to death, which was later commuted to transportation for life. He either had some influence wielded on his behalf, or he was lucky, because the sentence was then reduced to seven years.[i] He arrived on the Hillsborough in 1799.[ii]

    Once in New South Wales he had a rather chequered career. In Sydney, he was convicted of theft from the Government Storesโ€”a serious crime at a time when the settlement faced food insecurity, verging on starvation levels in its first decade. A few years earlier and William would have been hung for the crime; instead, he was sent to Norfolk Island, a penal settlement which also served as a place of secondary punishment.[iii]

    There he met and married Mary Chapman (or Cooper), herself a transported convict, and they had eight children.[iv] Two of their daughters, Hannah and Martha, would feature in the Roberts family story in years to come.

    William was industrious and well behaved on Norfolk; he was soon appointed overseer of government stock, acting superintendent of convicts in 1803 and then superintendent in 1809.[v] He may have smothered a smile at these appointmentsโ€”overseer of the government stores, after having stolen from them so recently in Sydney!

    When the government gave orders that the Norfolk Island settlement was to close, he oversaw the evacuation of the last inhabitants in 1814โ€”a complex operationโ€”winning himself a recommendation to Governor Macquarie.[vi]

    Back in Sydney, he was made the Principal Superintendent of Convicts and Public Worksโ€”a prestigious and powerful position for a twice-offending convict. He was now responsible for the assignment of convicts, and he had gained the ear of the Governor.[vii] He had control over newly arriving convictsโ€™ possessions and any money they brought with themโ€”which, some suspected, he sometimes invested to his own benefit.[viii]

    Was William just very good at any task he set his mind to? Or a smooth-talking opportunist? Perhaps he was a blend of both. Itโ€™s easy to imagine his grey eyes twinkling as he charmed people with tales of his adventures and successes. However it happened, he certainly won favour with the Governor. His next appointment was the highly sought after Principal Wharfinger (supervisor of the wharf) which gave him influence over the movements of ships in and out of the harbourโ€”and their cargo.[ix]

    In 1819 his wife Mary sailed back to England on the Shipley, along with returning regiment officers and naval surgeons.[x] This may have been an amicable separation; perhaps she was in bad healthโ€” or was Mary escaping from her husband or from life in the colony? She did not take the children with her: in 1822 they were living with their father.[xi] Itโ€™s possible that William held the children back from their mother if the separation was contested. As their father, he had complete custody and control over them. Itโ€™s likely Mary died within a few years of her returnโ€” that is, if her husband did not commit bigamy a few years later.

    Some of his conduct came to the attention of Commissioner John Thomas Bigge, sent by the authorities in England to investigate matters concerning transportation to the colony. It would not have helped Williamโ€™s case that he was an ally of Governor Macquarie who was at odds with Bigge and his commission. Despite this Bigge did not find any evidence to support a claim of wrongdoing on Williamโ€™s part.[xii]

    By the 1820s, William was an important and influential person. He owned pastoral properties south of Sydney, real estate in the main towns of the colony, business concerns such as the Waterloo Flour Mill, and was a founding director of the Bank of New South Wales.[xiii] He built a handsome sandstone house in Sydney on the corner of Pitt and Campbell Streets.[xiv]

    He was active in various campaigns to increase civil rights in the colony.[xv] Williamโ€™s trajectory was very much in line with Governor Macquarieโ€™s belief that once they had served their sentence, convicts should be given every opportunity to become productive citizens on an equal basis with free settlers.

    A happy second marriage?

    William Hutchinson and Jane almost certainly met in Sydney. It could have been his role at the Bank that brought him into contact with the widowed Jane after her first husbandโ€™s death. Jane recognised a dynamic, forward-thinking man when she saw one. Hutchinson had been one of the three witnesses to her first husbandโ€™s will a few years earlier; settler society was small and networks brought people together in the commercial world of Sydney.

    William Hutchinson’s signature as witness to the will of Jane’s first William.
    Photograph by author of original document at NSW State Archives in 2026

    They married in 1825, blending their large families in the process. [xvi]

    A certain amount of blending had already taken place. Janeโ€™s son Thomas, one of her twin boys, had developed a relationship with his new stepfatherโ€™s daughter Hannah. They married in 1828 when Thomas was twenty-one and his bride seventeen.[xvii]

    Ann (โ€˜young Janeโ€™) had died so tragically the year before, and Janeโ€™s older children were mostly independent by then. Four of Hutchinsonโ€™s children were living with him in 1828, though none of Janeโ€™s appeared on the household list in the Census of that year.[xviii]

    ~

    Was Jane happy with her second William? Perhaps not. In the year following their marriage, there is a record of โ€˜Jane Hutchinsonโ€™ being sent to the Female Factory, the womenโ€™s prison at Parramatta, for one month. Her crime? Living in a state of prostitution. [xix]

    According to a newspaper report, Jane had deserted her husband and children and was staying with a Ticket-of-Leave man, William Menzies. This is what led to the charge of โ€˜prostitutionโ€™; a term flung at any woman found living with a man other than her husband. Menzies was convicted of having harboured and concealed the said Jane. He had his Ticket cancelled and was returned to convict labour.[xx]

    The Gaol Entry record showing Jane’s admission in January 1826.
    Source: Ancestry.com, accessed 11 April 2026

    There were at least several other women called Jane Hutchinson who committed various crimes in this period, resulting in time in the Female Factory, Sydney Gaol, and even the โ€˜lunatic asylum.โ€™ Was this newspaper reporting the arrest of the wrong Jane? If not, what could have made Jane seek shelter with Menzies, so soon after her marriage to Hutchinson? She was, after all, a wealthy woman in her own right and capable of supporting herself, should she have regretted her choice of second husband.

    Source: Sydney Gazette & NSW Advertiser 12 Jan 1826 p3 Police Reports. Via Trove, accessed 11 April 2026

    A clue might be found in a court case held ten years later, at the Sydney Quarter Sessions of July 1836. Janeโ€™s son Charles was before the court on a charge of assaulting his stepfather, William Hutchinson.

    Witnesses testified that at tea-time on 5th of May, Charles and his brother Joseph burst into the Hutchinson house in Pitt Street. Jane appeared beside them, described by Joseph as having the appearance of much ill usage. Charles confronted William in the hallway, calling him a damned infernal scoundrel for having hit his mother and hurled a glass at her.

    He threw William to the floor and knelt on his chest, until blood gushed from his mouth. William grabbed a knife and the Roberts men ran off, with Charles crying out My mother has been the making of you! ย It appeared that when William had hit her, Jane had sent a maid to tell her sons what had happened and the brothers rushed to the house to get her out of harmโ€™s way.

    When giving his own testimony, Hutchinson freely admitted that:

    he had hit her {Jane} and would do so again under similar circumstances; I struck her six times with my hand whip; I did not strike her with a tumbler; I threw one at herโ€ฆshe may or may not have been bleeding.

    The brothers would have been enraged at hearing his, but their stepfatherโ€™s lawyer remarked that this behaviour towards his wife was not ill treatment. The lawyer for Charlesโ€™ defence, though, objected:

    โ€ฆif an assault under any circumstances could be justified, it was thisโ€ฆ{Charles}had acted because of the natural feelings of a son who conceived that his mother had been grossly injuredโ€ฆ

    The jury found Charles guilty of assault, but given the mitigating circumstances, he was not sentenced to gaol, but to pay a fine of 40 shillings.[xxi] ย 

    William Hutchinson faced no penalty whatsoever for his behaviour.

    Was this instance of abuse of Jane by her second husband one of many; behaviour that had begun early in their life together? Perhaps that report of Jane leaving her husband a decade before had been her attempt to escape his mistreatment. Menzies, the man sheโ€™d briefly stayed with then, had given her shelter and had paid a steep price for doing so.

    If Jane was sent to the Female Factory for a month in 1826, she was back living with Hutchinson and his children two years later.[xxii] Judging by the ferocious response by Charles to his stepfatherโ€™s behaviour in 1836, the violence she experienced at Hutchinsonโ€™s hands had continued.

    Jane knew that gossip was rife in Sydney Town. Both she and her second husband were well-known in its business and property circles. She would have faced scandal and likely condemnation if she had permanently severed her ties with him, given his prominence in the settler community. She would be punished for desertion, while he would escape any penalty for his abuse. She may have felt she had no option but to endure his behaviour.

    It’s also possible that despite the provisions in her first husband’s will, which left her a legacy for her sole and exclusive useย and benefitย โ€ฆfor the term of her natural life, Free from the Control of any person, the laws of coverture might still have applied unless she and the second William had a property agreement (a sort of colonial-era ‘pre-nup’) between them when they wed. Otherwise, her new husband would have control over all the wealth she brought to the marriage.

    Real choices for women, even independently wealthy ones like Jane, were limited, given the legal and social constraints they faced.

                                                                       ~

    Jane died later that year, after a decade with the second William. [xxiii]

    She had done so much in her fifty-four years of life: convict girl, wife and mother, emancipist, businesswoman, a second marriage and many stepchildren.

    William Hutchinson followed her into the grave ten years later.[xxiv] At his death, the value of his estate was estimated to be ยฃ220,000โ€”equivalent to something like $1.77 billion in todayโ€™s money. His name appears at position 147 of the 200 โ€˜richest Australians of all time.โ€™ [xxv]

    They were both buried in Sydneyโ€™s Devonshire Street Burial Ground, near Janeโ€™s first husband, her daughter Ann, and sons Richard and Thomas.[xxvi] Her surviving children may have felt some bitterness at burying their stepfather next to Jane, given his apparent unkindness towards her. Still, other links had been forged between the two families, with Thomas and his brother Joseph both marrying Hutchinson daughters: Thomas and Hannah in 1828, Joseph and Martha in 1835.

    ~

    Legacies

    William Roberts and Jane Longhurst demonstrated that despite the privations and cruelties of their world, people couldโ€”and didโ€” overcome these obstacles to survive, and then to thrive. Theirs was certainly a โ€˜rags to richesโ€™ tale.

    Jane dealt with the wealthy and famous of colonial Sydney in her business life, despite the label of โ€˜whores and prostitutesโ€™ routinely applied to convict women.  She defied the convict stain and the scorn of her social betters, becoming a wealthy and influential woman after Williamโ€™s death. If her second marriage had been an unhappy one, perhaps the loyalty and support of her children somewhat compensated for that.

    Their children and grandchildren could thank William and Jane for their legacy: the monetary wealth and, importantly, the personal pride bequeathed by their parents.

    This brings us to the end of the amazing story of William and Jane. Thank you for following along!
    Soon I’ll be posting about the next generation of the Roberts in my family tree: the equally intruiging tale of Thomas Roberts and Elizabeth Greenwood, my 3 x great-grandparents.
    This one has it all: convict voyages, orphanages, a teen marriage, theft and gaol in the colony, illicit romance and children.

    Do join me for this next chapter.


    [i] England & Wales, Criminal Registers, 1791-1892, Class: HO 26; Piece: 6; Page: 43.
    Via Ancestry.com, accessed 17 Dec 2025

    [ii] Australian Convict Transportation Registers โ€“ Other Fleets & Ships, 1791-1868, Class: HO 11; Piece: 1.
    Via Ancestry.com, accessed 17 Dec 2025

    [iii] Biography – William Hutchinson – Australian Dictionary of Biography (anu.edu.au), accessed 19 Jan 2026

    [iv] State Archives NSW; Ships musters; Series: 1289; Items: 4/4771; Reel: 561; Page: 147. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 18 Jan 2026; William Hutchinson 1776โ€“1846 โ€“ Australian Royalty: Genealogy of the colony of New South Wales, accessed 18 Jan 2026

    [v] William Hutchinson 1776โ€“1846 โ€“ Australian Royalty: Genealogy of the colony of New South Wales
    Accessed 17 Dec 2025

    [vi] Colonial Secretary Index 1788-1825, Reel 6004; 4/3493 p.147. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 16 Dec 2025

    [vii] Biography – William Hutchinson – Australian Dictionary of Biography (anu.edu.au) accessed 16 Dec 2025

    [viii] Biography – William Hutchinson – Australian Dictionary of Biography (anu.edu.au) accessed 16 Dec 2025

    [ix] Sydney Gazette and NSW Advertiser 8 November 1817 p1 Via Trove, accessed 16 Dec 2025

    [x] State Archives NSW; Ships musters; Series: 1289; Items: 4/4771; Reel: 561; Page: 147.
    Via Ancestry.com, accessed 19 Jan 2026

    [xi] State Records Authority of New South Wales; Kingswood, New South Wales, Australia; Population musters, Dependent settlements; Series: NRS 1261; Reel: 1254. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 17 Dec 2025

    [xii] Biography – William Hutchinson – Australian Dictionary of Biography (anu.edu.au) Accessed 16 Dec 2025

    [xiii] State Records Authority of New South Wales; Copies of Deeds to Land Grants and Leases; Series: NRS 13836; Item: 7/484; Reel: 2704. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 18 Dec 2025

    [xiv] Casey & Lowe Pty Ltd Archaeology & Heritage, Report on Archaeological Investigation for Meriton of 420-426 Pitt St & 36-38 Campbell St, Sydney, p4

    [xv] Biography – William Hutchinson – Australian Dictionary of Biography (anu.edu.au)

    [xvi] New South Wales, Australia, Butts of Marriage Licenses, 1813โ€“1835, 1894, Series Title: Licenses for Marriages, 1813-1827; NRS Number: NRS 1037; Reel Number: 2281; Volume Number: 4/1710
    Via Ancestry.com, accessed 18 Dec 2025

    [xvii] Series Title: Licenses for Marriages, 1828-1831; NRS Number: NRS 1037; Reel Number: 2281; Volume Number: 4/6030. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 24 Jan 2026

    [xviii] State Records Authority of New South Wales; Kingswood, New South Wales, Australia; 1828 Census: Alphabetical Return; Series Number: NRS 1272; Reel: 2554. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 17 Dec 2025

    [xix] State Records Authority of NSW online, NSW Musters of Convicts in the Colony 1808-1849, Jane Hutchinson, HO10, Piece 19 NRS-2514-3-[4/6430] Page 137 Reel 851. https://search.records.nsw.gov.au/

     accessed 18 Jan 2026

    [xx] 1826 ‘The Police’, The Sydney Gazette and New South Wales Advertiser (NSW: 1803 – 1842), 12 January, p. 3.  Via Trove http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article2185036, accessed 18 Jan 2026

    [xxi] 1836 ‘Quarter Sessions’ The Sydney Gazette and New South Wales Advertiser (NSW: 1803 – 1842),14 July, p3, http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article2205436, accessed 19 Jan 2026

    [xxii] State Records Authority of New South Wales; Kingswood, New South Wales, Australia; 1828 Census: Alphabetical Return; Series Number: NRS 1272; Reel: 2554. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 19 Jan 2026

    [xxiii] Australia Death Index, 1787-1985, Jane Hutchinson, V1836267 20. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 17 Dec 2025

    [xxiv] Sydney Morning Herald 26 July 1846, p3. Via Trove, accessed 17 Dec 2025

    [xxv] Rubinstein, William (2004). The All-Time Australian 200 Rich List, quoted at https://findingmerriman.com.au/merriman/william-hutchinson-1776-1846-william-bowmans-father-in-law/, accessed 7 March 2026

    [xxvi] Sydney Devonshire Street Cemetery headstone inscriptions photographed and transcribed by Arthur and Josephine Ethel Foster, 1900. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 17 Dec 2025

  • History,  Travel

    Travels with my Ancestors #24: The German Connection

    This is one of a series of posts in which I explore stories of people from the past: individuals in my family tree. Up until recently I was researching and writing about my father’s side of the tree; now I am digging deep into the heritage of my mother’s ancestors. Mostly, these were people whose family beginnings were from England and Ireland, with one known exception.
    You can read the first post about my mother’s German great-grandfather here.

    Above: Scenes from Kirn, Rhineland-Palatinate, Germany, in September 2025.


    My sister and I have just returned from a trip to Europe during which we spent a week in the Rhineland region of Germany. We travelled here hoping to learn something of our German ancestor’s homeland, before he emigrated to Australia in 1861. For me this kind of travel is less about family history research (think hours spent poring over old documents in archives) and more about stepping on the land on which my forebears had lived.

    What did I know about Christian รœbel* before travelling to his place of birth? Very little.

    I knew he’d been baptised in 1838 in the Evangelische (Protestant) church in the small town of Kirn, west of Mainz in the Rhineland-Palatinate. Today, the town is medium-sized (about 8,500 residents). It lies in a valley between two rivers: the Nahe and the Hahnenbach, on the edge of the Hunsrรผck hills.

    His father was a clothmaker in the town and the family lived in Haus 139 am Hahnenbach. His paternal grandfather had been a farmer. Christian was number four in a family of nine children; though two older brothers had died within six months of their birth, leaving Christian as the oldest surviving son.

    I wondered what effect this loss of children, so common at the time, might have had on parents and siblings? Did Christian grow up in the shadow of his dead brothers? Or were they never discussed – did his parents believe it best to put those losses behind them and move on? There would be few families who had not endured the death of infants or children, in an era where accident or illness could suddenly and indiscriminately strike down a young life.

    A Google map search showed that there is a neighbourhood, or municipal area called Hahnenbach, about 10 km to the northwest of Kirn itself. Was this where the family lived?

    When he arrived in Sydney by steamer in 1861, Christian was a baker, but I don’t know when and where he obtained that trade and if he worked in a bakery or even had his own business, before leaving Germany.

    I didn’t necessarily expect to find answers to these questions during the visit to Kirn, but I did hope to get a feeling for the town and its surroundings. This was certainly achieved during my brief time there.

    To begin with, we paid a visit to the municipal History Library, to meet a man with whom I had previously exchanged emails about archival records that might be available. He had very kindly prepared a copy of Christian’s birth certificate and presented it to us. I was thrilled, as I had not seen a copy of this proof of Christian’s birth anywhere in the online databases I’d searched from Australia.

    Another helpful person was an employee in the information booth in the main part of town, who provided a map and – crucially – the suggestion that the รœbel family home was likely to have been located on one of the two streets that align the Hahnenbach river that runs through the centre of town. There is a ‘right’ and a ‘left’ HahnenbachstraรŸe, or Hahnenbach street, one of which would probably have been the location of ‘House 139’ where Christian was born, back in the 1830s.

    What a gem of information! It provided my sister and I with a starting point, as we wandered up and down the two streets on either side of the narrow river. Nearly two hundred years ago, it was probably a quietly flowing stream; today it has been straightened and its sides built up with concrete, presumably to conrol the flow of water and as protection from flooding.

    Above: The Hahnenbach river and its adjacent streets in Kirn.

    It’s left and right streets appeared peaceful; a mix of old and newer housing. Not an especially affluent neighbourhood, but close to the old town, the town square, the Catholic and Protestant churches and Jewish synagogue. In the 1800s it may have played host to an array of tradespeople such as Christian’s father, the clothmaker.

    From here, we found the Protestant church where Christian had been baptised in 1838. A solid, cream and red brick building with a tower that dates to the eleventh or twelfth century, it was cool and peaceful inside. We photographed the font where Christian’s small head had been wet with baptismal water; the high pulpit where the minister would have delivered his sermons each Sunday, and the decorative arched ceiling.

    Above: the historic Protestant church in Kirn, where Christian รœbel was baptised in 1838.

    I love nothing more than ambling through a street and buildings where, many years in the past, people from my own past had walked. In that respect, my trip to Kirn was very satisfying. I came away with some sense of the place, and a feeling that I could now write a little more confidently about my great-great-great grandfather Christian and his place of origin.

    Oh, and before we left Kirn, we went to an excellent local bakery and, in honour of our ancestor, purchased a very beautiful loaf of fresh, crusty German bread.

    *In Australian records, Christian’s family name is spelled Uebel.
    All photos by the author, September 2025.


    Christian’s story will be continued in future Travels with My Ancestors posts.
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  • History,  Writing

    Travels with my Ancestors #23: ‘Dear Christian’

    After several years of Travels with my Ancestors posts and a book, all about my father’s side of the family tree, at last I come to my mother’s side. Mum was, if anything, even keener than Dad about all things family history, so if she were still with us she might very well be saying About time, too!

    My sister and I are looking forward to a trip later this year to explore the place where our mother’s great-great grandfather originated. He’s the outlier in the family tree: the only person I know of whose roots did not lie in England or Ireland (with the exception of one other as yet unconfirmed possibility who may have been born in France.)

    Our 3 x great-grandfather arrived in Australia in the mid-19th century but I know so little about his life before then. When I sat down to write about him, I felt a bit stumped. How do you tell a story when you don’t know its beginning?

    Rather than make things up, I decided to write a letter, of sorts, expressing my dilemma. Here it is.


    Dear Christian,
    (or perhaps I should call you great-great-great-Grandfather,
    but thatโ€™s a little wordy)

    There is so much about you that I donโ€™t know. Iโ€™m doing my best now to rectify that, but it is difficult to dig about in records from another country when I am so far away, here in Australia. I know plenty about you since you arrived in Sydney in 1861 โ€“ where you lived, what you did for a living, who you married, your children, when you died and where you were buried. But before that? Not so much.

    For example, there is the business of you being Prussianยญโ€”or not. On your New South Wales Naturalisation document of 1880 your original citizenship was described as Prussian. When I found Kirn, the town where you were born, on Google maps and saw that itโ€™s located in the Rhineland-Palatinate region (on the other side of the country from Prussia)โ€”well, that was confusing.

    I revisited my history books and learned that several of the many little states and kingdoms that later became Germany were controlled by Prussia at various periods, including the Rhineland at the time you lived there.  One mystery solved.

    Source: By Adam Carr at English Wikipedia – Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=34552576

    Other questions have not been so easily answered.

    Such as, why did you leave your homeland?

    Your father had been born and lived near Kirn, and was a skilled tradesman: a tuchmacher or clothmaker. You likely grew up within a comfortable home, along with your six siblings. Your family was of the Protestant faith and you were baptised at the Kirn Evangelisch church in September 1838.

    You did not take up your fatherโ€™s trade in the cloth industry. Instead, you became a baker. Another skilled trade, but one involving flour, yeast, salt and sugar rather than wool or linen.

    Your working day would begin early, well before dawn, as you loaded the ovens with wood and filled the heavy mixing bowls with flour. There must have been satisfaction as you brought out the dark rye loaves or sweet apfelkuchen, arranging them on the wooden shelves each morning, ready for customers. Your bakery would be redolent with the savoury scent of caraway seeds and the warming aromas of nutmeg and cinnamon.  As you wiped your floury hands on your apron, did you give a nod of approval at another dayโ€™s good baking?

    Source: https://germanculture.com.ua/german-bread/german-bread-the-heart-of-germanys-baking-culture/

    Or were you wanting something different? Was Kirn, its small-town sights and familiar faces, too confining or commonplace? Did you dream of bigger horizons, new people and customs, adventures across the seas?

    Orโ€”and here historical events may have played a partโ€”there were very different motivations for you to leave. Your homeland was experiencing seemingly never-ending turmoil, political and economic. In your fatherโ€™s time it was the devastation of the wars wreaked by Napoleon Bonaparte. Then confusion as the Rhineland came under French control for a time.

    You were just ten when the first of several uprisings began across Europe, led by people demanding more freedoms in how they were governed, andโ€”amongst the German-speaking statesโ€”national unity. This was long before a German nation was planned and at a time when most Europeans were governed by autocratic, conservative rulers and officials.

    Barricades at Alexander Platz, Berlin,
    Source: By JoJan – Own work; photo made at an exhibition at the Brandenburger Tor, Berlin, Germany, CC BY 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=17630682

    I wonder how your parents felt about this push for more freedoms for ordinary people, or if they even knew about the demonstrators and the movementsโ€™ leaders and their demands? Did they agree or did they just want to get on with their lives and be left in peace?

    The revolutions largely failed but the effects lingered as new political ideas took root and grew. Economically, life was difficult for many. The spectre of famine hung over villages and towns with crop failures in the countryside.

    Was Kirn affected? Perhaps you struggled to get flour for your bakery. Customers may have fallen away as money for a daily loaf of bread became harder to find. You could no longer see a prosperous future there.

    The pickelhaube, symbol of Prusso-German militarism from the mid- nineteenth century.
    Source: By G.Garitan – Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=25768801

    Even worse, you may have dreaded the call of conscription into the Prussian militaryโ€”then a requirement for all able-bodied young men. Given the number and ferocity of wars and internal conflicts in your lifetime, it would be understandable if youโ€™d longed to be somewhere where these were not constant threats.

    Maybe your family were among those who harboured a dislike of the militaristic nature of Prussian rule. If you had inherited such feelings, you may have decided that leaving was preferable to submitting to such authoritarianism.


    Whatever your reasons, you embarked on a ship to New South Wales. As far as I know, you had no contacts or family already in the colony. You might have come as part of a government-sponsored immigration scheme, though so far, I have found no record of that. I donโ€™t even know the ship you arrived on!

    Recently, at lunch with a Uebel cousin, another of your descendants, my sister and I were stunned when our cousin mentioned a version of your arrival story which had you jumping ship here during the gold rush days. We looked at each other, amazed. How had we never heard this family legend? And my mind immediately went to the question: how can I find out whether that story is true? If so, you would have been amongst many hundreds of others, literally gambling on finding a fortune on the messy chaos of the goldfields.

    I still hope to find those details, and to learn more about your travels here. However you came, what must you, born and raised near the river Rhine but otherwise nowhere near a body of water like the vast oceans you voyaged across, have made of that long journey to this southern continent?

    I think you came aloneโ€”a young man of twenty-three. Within five years, youโ€™d married an English girl from Plymouth, and with Sarah you had eleven children. You continued your trade, opening a bakery and shop in Sydneyโ€™s St Peters.

    You had some tragedies in your life hereโ€”losing two children before theyโ€™d had a chance to fully growโ€”and you never saw your native Kirn again.

    But I am grateful that you took that ship from Germany and gambled on a better life here, because otherwise I would not have existed. I hope you did not regret your decision to come.

    I will continue my search about your life before you left Germany.  I want you to be more than just a name on my family tree. Yours is a good nameโ€”Christian Uebelโ€”and both names have been handed down through subsequent generations. Still, I want to be able to see your name and feel a connection, to feel that I know something of you, not simply your name.

    With thanks, from your great-great-great-granddaughter,

    Denise

    Sources:


    NSW Certificate of Naturalization No 866 1880 for Christian Uebel
    Death Registration 10554/1906 for Christian Uebel
    Einwohnerbuch Stadt Kirn 1544-1900 Teil 4 Familiennamen Schr – Z

  • History

    Travels with my Ancestors #22: Troubled Waters

    This is the continuing story of my Newton family history. The first instalment can be found here.
    Travels with my Ancestors is an ongoing series of posts in which I explore my family heritage, sometimes involving travels to their places of origin, sometimes travel through archives, online sources and history books.
    All photos are by author unless otherwise indicated. Names in bold indicate those people from whom I am directly descended.


    Troubled Waters

    BEADON NEWTON (1836 – 1919) and
    ELIZABETH TOPPS ROBINSON (1849/1850 – 1902)

    Locked up

    Greta, Hunter Valley NSW, 1876

    Things began to go badly for Elizabeth Newton (nรฉe Robinson) when Constable Powell entered the Newtonโ€™s cottage, one step behind her husband Beadon. They were followed by Mr Leaver, one of Beadonโ€™s employers from the Greta store where he worked. What was going on? Why were they here?
    When the constable began looking through the rooms of the house, under beds and in cupboards, it was apparent that something was very wrong. Powell drew out assorted objects from various hiding places around the cottage: a manโ€™s new shirt, sweets and tobacco, a bucket and garden spade, canned goods, crockery, calicoโ€ฆThey were hidden under their bed, beneath the old couch in the living room, and in the lean-to shed outside.

    Mr Leaver looked on with dismay. At one point, he exclaimed: โ€˜Beadon, what made you rob us in this way? Have we not given you everything you required?โ€™

    The goods recovered by Constable Powell and identified by Mr Leaver by his storeโ€™s mark, amounted to ยฃ20 in value, the equivalent of six monthโ€™s wages.2

    Why had Beadon stolen? His employment at Chapman and Leaverโ€™s store in Greta paid him a wage of 15 shillings a week, and the family had lodgings in a cottage provided by his employers. His duties werenโ€™t overly demandingโ€”he delivered goods to customers, helped keep the stock tidy and swept out the store at the end of each day. He was sometimes alone then, and now he admitted to taking things he found on the floor, protesting that he thought there was no harm in that.

    Had he became trapped in a cycle of petty theft, neither being able to own up and return the items, sell them, or use them? Elizabeth must have noticed the things appearing in their cottage. Perhaps he lied and told her heโ€™d bought them. Or, if she suspected them to be stolen, she was bound to silence as mother of two small children, dependent on him and unwilling to force an issue which could see him go to gaol.

    Constable Powell told her that he had spotted several items partially hidden under a tree in nearby bushland. Suspicious, heโ€™d replaced them under the leaf litter, and returned at dusk, climbed a nearby tree, and waited. A man on horseback approached, stopped at the tree, and began stowing the goods in his saddlebag. The constable nabbed him in the act. It was Beadon, who claimed to have paid for them at the store and left them there to retrieve later.3

    Constable Powell was having none of that story. He returned to the Leaver and Campbell store in town, and asked Mr Leaver to accompany them both to Beadonโ€™s home, where the other stolen goods were then found.

    NSW Police Gazette 9 February 1876, from Trove

    Beadon was taken to Branxton police lock-up, about fifteen kilometres away, there to await trial.4 As he left the cottage with the constable, Elizabeth probably looked with despair at their sons: three-year-old Albert and baby William. What was she to do now that Beadon was arrested and she would no longer have a house to live in? She would have to take up domestic service work again, as sheโ€™d been doing before the boys were born. But who would care for them while she worked? The future looked bleak.

    Above: Branxton police station in 2021
    Above: The tiny window in the police lock up at Branxton. What went through Beadon’s mind as he peered out from the cell?

    To date, sheโ€™d not had much luck in marriage. Sheโ€™d wed her first husband, James Pendall Morley, in 1870 when she was twenty. They married at her father William Robinsonโ€™s home at Down Park, the estate where he worked near Hinton, on Wonnarua land near the Hunter and Paterson rivers. The young couple didnโ€™t have much between them: she was a servant and he a labourer. The ceremony was conducted by a minister from the Primitive Methodist/ Wesleyan church, the faith that her family had brought with them from Lincolnshire.5

    They had a child, named after the babyโ€™s father and his maternal grandfather: James Hardy Morley, born around the year of their marriage. If Elizabeth had been pregnant with this child before the marriage, it was likely a rushed wedding. Itโ€™s possible that he was several years younger than her. These circumstances could have made for a difficult start to married life for both.

    Within two years, James was gone. He may have deserted her or died. Either way, heโ€™d disappeared from her life. A โ€˜James Morleyโ€™ was in and out of Sydneyโ€™s Darlinghurst Gaol around this time, usually on charges of drunkenness.6 Was this the man who had so briefly been her husband?

    What happened to the baby after Elizabeth and James parted ways? He lived to adulthood, married, and eventually died in his fifties at Lithgow, NSW.7 Itโ€™s unclear whether he stayed with his mother during his childhood years.

    In 1872 she tried marriage for a second time. This ceremony was held in the Trinity Church of England in Lochinvar. Her new husband was Beadon Newton, twenty-six, a labourer.8

    Lochinvar Trinity Church, 2021

    On the marriage record, Elizabeth declared herself a widow – was this a convenient lie to erase the mistake of her first marriage?

    On the day, she juggled baby Albert Harvey (Bertie) in her arms. Heโ€™d been born almost eight months earlier, in February.9 Itโ€™s possible that the delay in the marriage of his parents was due to the need for authorities to confirm that Elizabeth was, as she claimed, a widow.

    They settled into life at Greta, just up the Old North Road from Lochinvar. Beadon worked in Chapman & Leaverโ€™s store; in his free time, he probably enjoyed a drink at one of the four pubs in town. He also served as church verger for the Reverend Walsh.

    The railway had arrived along with exploratory mines to dig for coal; Greta was an up and coming place, though still quiet enough for a young family. The village was surrounded by expansive paddocks of pasture with scrubby patches of eucalypts and pockets of more densely forested woodlands.

    Their next baby, William, arrived in 1875; Elizabethโ€™s days were busy.

    Something the couple shared were their experiences as young immigrants from England: Beadon from Somerset when he was thirteen; Elizabeth from Lincolnshire at three years of age. Both transplanted, but young enough to make New South Wales their home.

    Perhaps he told her the story of attempted mutiny by some of the crew on the immigrant ship Una. She may have spoken sadly of her mother whom she barely remembered, because Mary had perished on board the Irene before reaching Australia. Elizabethโ€™s baby sister Hannah had died too, not long after their arrival.

    And now, for the second time in a few short years, she faced life alone without a husband by her side.

    Back to Hinton

    Fortunately she had family still in Hinton. Her father Hardy lived there with his third wife Anne and their children, so Elizabeth took the two little boys and moved back to await Beadonโ€™s trial.

    In March, Beadon came before the Maitland Sessions court. He was found guilty after a ten minute deliberation by the jury, although they recommended mercy on account of the nine testimonials in his favour, including one from the Reverend Walsh, which stated that Beadon had assisted him at the church for the previous four years.

    The magistrate was less impressed. He said sternly that heโ€™d liked to have passed a severe penalty, but given the character references, he sentenced Beadon to imprisonment with hard labour in Maitland gaol. Elizabeth’s husband would be gone for eighteen months and she would need to get on with her life for the duration.10

    Two months after the heavy door slammed shut on Beadonโ€™s cell, little William took ill with a cold or infection. A fever set in and he began crying irritably and shivering, even though his little body was hot to touch. The crying stoppedโ€”but Elizabethโ€™s relief must have turned to alarm when he became listless and refused to take any fluid. Soon after he began convulsing and he died in her arms.11

    She had to deal with the grief of burying their baby without her husband. Her father and stepmother were doubtless some comfort. She occupied herself with Bertie, now three, and may also have needed to find work until Beadon returned.

    Troubled Waters

    Once Beadon was released in 1877, it seemed their life together had at last settled. He found work in carpentry and they moved into Plaistowe Street, West Maitland. All their remaining six children were born in Maitland: Robert (born 1878), Mary (1880), Frances (1882), John (1885), Ernest Beden (1888) and George (1891).12

    Their street ran straight to the banks of the Hunter, so they had to cope with numerous river floods over the years, including a devastating one in 1893.

    After sudden torrential rains, warnings came from upstream about rapidly rising levels and a bell rang through Maitland sounding the alarm. The fast current and a huge load of debris in the river swept houses and farm structures away, inundating shops and homes in the central areas of town. People had to be rescued off roofs and out of trees; despite heroic efforts, at least fifteen people died.13

    Maitland Flood Scenes by Elijah Hart, Photographer, West Maitland. Dated as 1857, but according to researcher Peter F. Smith probably circa 1867 or 1870.
    Courtesy of State Library of Victoria.
    Retrieved from
    https://hunterlivinghistories.com/2019/02/26/maitland-floods-elijah-hart-1857/
    24 April 2025

    Added to the heartache, the terrible economic effect compounded the pain of the 1890โ€™s depression.

    Elizabeth endured the death of another child in 1879; this time it was Robert, still a baby.14 There was more sadness when Beadonโ€™s father died in 1881 and Elizabethโ€™s father in 1900.

    However, their surviving children were growing, some were marrying and establishing families. Like the rest of their community they had to try to move on.

    Elizabeth was only fifty-four when she died in August 1902.15 Sheโ€™d developed septicaemia, or blood poisoning. This meant high temperature, headache, chills, nausea, and pain. She was admitted to hospital but there was nothing more that could be done for her; all they could do was hope and pray.

    They buried her at Campbellโ€™s Hill cemetery in West Maitland on a wintery day six weeks after she became ill.16

    Elizabeth’s gravesite in West Maitland, 2021

    Beadon was left alone; now in his sixties, he was doing general labouring work where he could find it. Heโ€™d moved from Plaistow Street to a house he built at 16 Cross Street.

    The house at Cross Street Maitland, where Beadon Newton lived after Elizabeth’s death.
    Image taken during 1930 flood of Hunter River. Photo courtesy of Kerry Newton.

    In 1912 he suffered the shock of hearing the news that his youngest son, George, had been arrested and imprisoned for indecent assault.17 At twenty-one years of age, George was getting off to a very bad start. He spent three months in gaol and was released on a hefty bond. Beadonโ€™s own time in front of court and in gaol must have come rushing back to him. George appeared to have learnt from this experience and did not come before a court again.

    Beadon died a few years later in August 1915, when the nation was in the throes of the Great War.18 Perhaps he was glad to close his eyes on a world convulsing in violence and suffering. He was laid to rest alongside his wife at Campbellโ€™s Hill.19

    Beadon and Elizabeth merged the Newtons and the Robinsons, people from either side of England: the west country of Somerset and the Lincolnshire fens in the east. As children, they didnโ€™t choose to come, but by making the journey with their families they planted successive generations here, in Australian soil.


    Travels with my Ancestors will be continued in future posts…


    1. Maitland Mercury & Hunter River Advertiser, 16 March 1876 p3, Maitland Quarter Sessions. Via Trove, accessed 11 June 2024
    2. NSW Police Gazette & Weekly Record of Crime, 9 Feb 1876 p209. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 19 March 2024
    3. Maitland Mercury & Hunter River Advertiser 29 January 1876 p10 Via Trove, accessed 11 June 2024\
    4. New South Wales, Australia, Police Gazettes, 1854-1930, 9 Feb 1876 p42. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 20 March 2024
    5. Marriage of James Pendall Morley & Elizabeth Robinson, Transcript of reg no 2703/1870.
      State Archives NSW; Kingswood, New South Wales;
    6. Gaol Description and Entrance Books, 1818-1930; Series: 2134; Item: 1921; Roll: 276. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 22 June 2024
    7. Death of James Hardey Morley https://centralcoastfhs.org.au/Unrelated%20Death%20Certificates_Mar%202014.pdf p11; State Records Authority of New South Wales; Kingswood, New South Wales, Australia; Indexes to deceased estate files; Archive Series: NRS 13341; Series: “Pre A” Series (1923-1939); Reel Number: 3231 Accessed 22 June 2024
    8. Marriage of Elizabeth Morley & Beadon Newton reg no 2864/1872 NSW Births Deaths & Marriages, Marriage. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 20 March 2024
    9. Birth of Albert Harvey Newton reg no 12927/1873, Via Ancestry.com, accessed 22 June 2024
    10. State Records Authority of New South Wales; Kingswood, New South Wales, Australia; Clerk of the Peace: NRS850 Returns of Criminal cases heard at Country Quarter Sessions, 1875-1877; Series Number: 850; Reel: 3638. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 20 March 2024; Maitland Daily Mercury 16 March 1876 p3, accessed 22 June 2024
    11. Australia Death Index, 1787-1985, William R Newton, Reg no 7761/1876. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 20 March 2024.
    12. NSW Birth Reg noโ€™s 15531/1878; 17562/1880, 20854/1882, 24921/1885, 27288/1888, 20815/1891. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 20 March 2024.
    13. Chas Kays, โ€˜The Great Flood of 1893โ€™ 2022, in Maitland Stories at: The great flood of 1893 โ€” Maitland: Our Place, Our Stories (maitlandstories.com.au)
    14. Death of Robert Newton 1879, reg no 6502/1879 Via Ancestry.com, accessed 22 June 2024
    15. Death reg for Elizabeth Tops Newton 1902, Cemetery, Military, and Church Record Transcripts, 1816-1982″, FamilySearch https://www.familysearch.org/ark:/61903/1:1:QVB6-B2BV: Sun Mar 10 14:35:15 UTC 2024 Accessed 13 June 2024
    16. Burial of Elizabeth Newton at https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/80623438/elizabeth-newton Section A1 Plot 3, accessed 22 June 2024
    17. State Archives NSW; Kingswood, New South Wales; Gaol Description and Entrance Books, 1818-1930; Series: 2232; Item: 3/5978; Roll: 5122 NB: the estimated birth year on this record is incorrectly given as 1893 Via Ancestry.com, accessed 22 June 2024
    18. NSW Death Reg no 9561/1915. Via Ancestry.com, accessed 20 March 2024
    19. Burial of Beadon Newton 4 Aug 1915 in Australia and New Zealand, Find A Grave Index, 1800s-Current, accessed 22 June 2024
  • History

    Travels with my Ancestors #19: In the Shadows of War (Part Two)

    This is the continuing story of the family and descendants of convicts Thomas Eather and Elizabeth Lee in Australia. You can find the very first post in this series here. That one deals with my journey to discover Elizabethโ€™s beginnings in Lancaster; following posts explore the Eather roots in Kent, then the journeys of both on convict ships to NSW, where they met and created a family and life together.

    This chapter in the Eather family story is about my grandparents: Florence May Creek (1896 – 1973) and Ernest Beden Newton (1888 – 1955). You can find part one of their story (Travels with my Ancestors #18) here.


    In Part One of In the Shadows of War we saw Florence struggling with the devastation of the loss of her beloved eldest son ‘Snow’ during the 1942 fall of Singapore to the Japanese. At home, she had to deal with a volatile and violent husband. In this part of the story we learn a little more about that man: where his people came from and the life he made with Florence.

    Son of English Immigrants

    Ernestโ€™s parents (Beadon Newton and Elizabeth Robinson) had both emigrated from England with their parents as children. Their families had settled in the Hunter district and thatโ€™s where Ernie was born, the second youngest of eight children, in 1888.1

    As a youngster he was involved in a scrape which brought him before West Maitland Police Court in early 1905. He was seventeen and with his brother George (aged fourteen) and two other boys, had stolen 40 pounds of lead from the roof of a local school. The little gang had crept out in the dark of night to purloin the material which they then sold to a second-hand dealer. Lead was a popular roofing material because of its flexibility, malleability, resistance to corrosion and wear, and it could be endlessly recycledโ€”very alluring for a dealer.

    While they initially succeeded in their plan, they were found, arrested, and charged with theft. They were fined ยฃ2 10s which was paid on their behalf by unnamed โ€˜friends.โ€™ 2 The boys could have fallen foul of an unscrupulous dealer offering money for stolen lead; otherwise it was youthful foolishness and hoping for a quick quid that led them astray.

    Ernie learnt from this experience because he never came before a court againโ€”despite his later behaviour at home. As Florence knew, a manโ€™s violence towards his family was rarely punished, no matter how much damage he inflicted.

    His father had been a carpenter but Ernie worked as a fettler for one of the private railway lines that operated around the Hunter then. With the expansion of coal mining in the district, rail transport was in demand to move coal and mine workers, and private lines ran to and from places like South Maitland, Kurri Kurri and Cessnock.3

    He had a shed in the yard where he did work on saddles, bridles, fences and anything else that needed doing. Like most working men of his time, he could turn his hands to many practical tasks. The cows and chickens they kept provided milk, butter and eggs. He shot rabbits for the dinner table. He brought home coal for the fire, from mines near his work on the rail lines. They were poor, but his many flaws did not include a failure to provide for his family as best he could.

    To the Mountains

    After the war ended, Florence and Ernie made the move to Bilpin, to live on the property Snow had taken up there before his enlistment. Snow had named her as administrator of his will and his interest in the Bilpin land formed part of his estate.29

    Despite the official Army notification of Snowโ€™s death, she continued to hope that he would return to her. Living in Bilpin meant that if he did come home, she would be there to meet him. She could feel close to him, in the mountain village heโ€™d chosen as his future home.

    Ernie agreed with the move; Snow had been the apple of his fatherโ€™s eye, too.

    The journey from Maitland to the Blue Mountains took over two weeks, travelling by horse-drawn wagon. Ernie had converted an old cart for the purpose; it was piled with their modest household items and possessions. Ernie took the reins and the horse plodded its slow way south.

    It nearly ended in tragedy. When the horse reared up, startled by something on the road, Florence was tumbled from the cart which then ran over her prone body. A stint in hospital was needed for her injuries to heal before she could settle in Bilpin.

    It was a difficult start for the family, especially for youngest daughter Isabel, who at thirteen had to cook and clean house for her father while her mother was in hospital. Making matters worse was the discomfort of the old house they rented from a local man, Mr Heyde; it was a dark and cold place where winter winds sent cold fingers into the many cracks in the floor and walls.5

    From 1950 Florence leased Snowโ€™s land while a cottage was built for them by Oswald Johnson, whose son Bill was later to marry Isabel. In 1953 Florence successfully applied to the Lands Department to convert her lease to a Conditional Purchase.6 Son Bob built his house on the other half of the property.

    The Bilpin cottage c 1951

    She had returned to settle in the mountains that edged the Hawkesbury valley, where sheโ€™d been born and where her parents, grandparents and great-grandparents had lived. It was the valley where her convict ancestors had farmed alongside the Hawkesbury river, the ancient winding waterway that ran from the mountains to the sea. New generations of Eather and Lee descendants would now regard the valley and its surrounding mountains as home.


    Moving from Maitland to the tiny hamlet of Bilpin took some adjustment. First sparsely settled by Europeans in the early years of the colony, Bilpin was still small, with few services. There was a weatherboard School of Arts hall, a tiny school, post office and telephone exchange, a petrol bowser with hardware and produce store. Electricity was not available until 1953; before that everyone lit their homes with kerosine or pressure lamps, or had their own generators.7

    Transport was often a problem, as the road from Richmond to Bilpin and out the other side to Lithgow always needed maintenance and upgrading. Many locals used horse and buggy or cart into the 1950s. Groceries, meat, bread and milk deliveries were made by stores at Kurrajong or Richmond; there were no doctors or other medical services in Bilpin.

    Her new home was surrounded by hills thickly forested with eucalypts, tree-ferns and climbing vines, punctuated on the lower slopes by neat orchards.

    The cool climate and productive soil suited fruit growing. Bilpin was known as the โ€˜Land of the mountain apple,โ€™ with many flourishing orchards producing a variety of apples along with pears, plums, peaches and nectarines. From early times, the beautiful stands of tall native trees attracted timber getters; there were still sawmills near the village.

    Their cottage in Bilpin was a simple one, with a vegetable garden and chicken coop in the back near the outhouse. Life was as busy as ever with many chores that needed doing.

    She had left behind the ever-present risk of river floods, and exchanged that for a new worryโ€”bushfires which could take hold on the thickly forested hills and threaten homes and lives.

    Still, many of her children and grandchildren lived nearby, visiting often. Christmas afternoons were for the grandkids, who came to show their Christmas gifts to Nanna.8 She loved those times with the young ones all around her. And she was at home on the land chosen by Snow.

    The Newton home at Bilpin c1960s

    She cared for her aunt Isabella until Isabellaโ€™s death in 1955, and Aquilla, Florenceโ€™s eldest brother, during his illness a few years later. 9 Florence was known and loved for her generosity and kindness.

    She lived there with Ernie until his death after a stroke in 1955.10

    On the January day he was buried, as Florence stood at the graveside at St Peters, Richmond, she was finally free.11

    She had eighteen years without him, peaceful years to enjoy her family. But she never forgot her first born child, keeping his memory alive, especially at Christmas.

    A Quiet Courage

    Florence died from pancreatic cancer in 1973 at Kurrajong hospital, at the age of seventy-seven.12 She was buried alongside Ernie at St Peters, Richmond. She could rest at last, even lying so close to the man who had bullied and abused her for so many years. He could no longer hurt her.

    The gravestone of Ernest and Florence at St Peters churchyard in Richmond, NSW. A plaque commemorating their son, Doug, sits beneath. Nearby are graves of other Eather family members and descendants.

    She was a gentle and generous woman, a simple wife and mother who did not draw attention to herself, preferring to keep in the background. Her life with Ernie blunted much of her sense of self-worth. She did her very best for her family with the meagre resources she had, coped with a volatile and bullying husband, and raised her children in trying circumstances.

    A photo of her as a young woman, taken before her marriage and all that came with it, shows a pretty girl with dark hair and a full mouth. She is not smiling: her thoughtful gaze is to the side of the camera. Was she dreaming of what her future might hold?

    She deserved a better life than the one she went on to have. The undying affection of her children and grandchildren may have been some compensation for that. She made sure that her family knew they were loved; not by demonstrative hugs or declarations but by her hard work and kindness. All who knew her loved her; she was affectionately called โ€˜Aunty Mayโ€™ (her middle name) by many.

    Footnotes:

    1 Birth registration of Ernest Beden Newton 1888/27288 Certified copy 31 Oct 1988
    2 Newcastle Morning Herald & Minerโ€™s Advocate 28 January 1905 Via Trove, accessed 12 Jan 2023
    3 Stephen Miller Smith, The History of Rail Services in the Hunter Valley, University of Newcastle, at https://hunterlivinghistories.com/ Accessed 15 Jan 2023
    4 Ernest Harvey Newton in Indexes to deceased estate files; Archive Series: NRS 13341; Series: A Series (1939-1948); Reel Number: 3277State Records Authority of New South Wales, Australia; Via Ancestry.com, accessed 26 Jan 2024
    5 Isabel Johnson to Denise Newton, telephone discussion, 2024
    6 Certificate of Granting an Application for Conversion of a Special Lease Tenure 54/5900, in family collection of Doug Newton
    7 Meredyth Hungerford, Bilpin, The Apple Country: A Local History, p307
    8 Kris Newton to Denise Newton, conversations 2023
    9 Isabelle Johnson to Denise Newton, telephone discussion 2024
    10 NSW Births, Deaths & Marriages, Death Reg 1955/427
    11 Windsor & Richmond Gazette 25 Jan 1955 p12 Via Trove, accessed 21 January 2023
    12 NSW Death Registration Florence May Newton No 1973/64407


  • History

    Travels with my Ancestors #18: In the Shadows of War (part one)

    Ernest Beden Newton & Florence May Creek

    This is the continuing story of the family and descendants of convicts Thomas Eather and Elizabeth Lee in Australia. You can find the very first post in this seriesย here. That one deals with my journey to discover Elizabethโ€™s beginnings in Lancaster; following posts explore the Eather roots in Kent, then the journeys of both on convict ships to NSW, where they met and created a family and life together.

    This chapter in the Eather family story is about my grandparents: Florence May Creek (1896 – 1973) and Ernest Beden Newton (1888 – 1955)


    A Missing Son


    On Christmas Day 1942, Florence Newton (nรฉe Creek) set the table as usual for the family lunch. Eight plates, knives and forks: a set positioned in front of a chair for each of her children and her husband, Ernest Beden Newton. She omitted a setting for herselfโ€”she would eat later, once everyone had been served and were enjoying their meal. Until then, she would hover, in case Ernie wanted something. Sheโ€™d bring extra potatoes or peas, dashing back to stir the gravy pan over the fuel stove in the hot kitchen. Sweat trickled between her shoulder blades and ran into her eyes as she worked.
    Once she could finally sit on the back step, a plate on her lap with a jumble of crispy potato skins and salty crackling from the roast, sheโ€™d fan her hot face with a corner of her apron and long for a cooling breeze.

    One chair around the table would remain empty: the one facing the setting sheโ€™d laid out carefully for her eldest child. Lovable, kind, smiling Ernest Harveyโ€”nicknamed โ€˜Snowโ€™ because of his fair hair in a family of dark-haired and hazel-eyed childrenโ€”would never again join them for Christmas dinner. But she refused to believe that he was gone forever.1

    Private Ernest Harvey (‘Snow’) Newton

    In June 1940, after the German invasion of France, Snow had told her he was off to Paddington to enlist, where he joined the 2/18 Australian Infantry Battalion.2

    At the time, he was living in Bilpin in the Blue Mountains, on a property heโ€™d leased in 1939 and named Snowโ€™s Carinya.3 Heโ€™d chosen Bilpin because a cousin, David Horsefield, lived there; the two lads were good friends.4 Most of the family were still at Homeville, the suburb of West Maitland where Snow had been born. Younger brother, fifteen year old Doug, had accompanied him to Bilpin, but returned to Maitland when Snow enlisted.

    Like most mothers sheโ€™d have experienced a mix of pride and dread when her eldest signed up for war. She naturally assumed heโ€™d be sent to the Middle East, where much of the action involving Australians had been to that point. It was hard to imagine her boy fighting in the desert against the Germans or Italians.

    First, though, came training. Basic training began at the Army Camp at Wallgroveโ€”not so far away, so that was reassuring. Then to Bathurst, for open field training to prepare for that desert war. The new year arrived, and in February 1941 he was on a troop ship, sailing out of Sydney to an unknown destination.
    The surprising news came that heโ€™d landed in Malaya. Far from desert warfare, his letters home described the tropical jungle environment, the sights, sounds and smells in the local villages, rest and recreation days in Singapore with its crowded streets and shops:
    I rode {along} the waterfront where it is barricaded like a fortress with barb wire and pill boxes and the harbour is simply one mass of boats all shapes and sizes and coloures (sic).5


    That was reassuring. Like most Australians, she assumed that the island of Singapore, controlled and fortified by the British, was protection against Japanese expansion into southeast Asia and Australiaโ€™s north.6 There were unsettling cartoons in the papers, depicting bayonet-wielding Japanese using the islands of Singapore and Indonesia as stepping stones on their way to Darwin7, but Singapore was safe. If Snow was in Malaya or Singapore, he really was defending his country.


    His letters were full of stories of movie nights at base camp, the torrential rain of the wet season, shopping excursions to buy gifts for people back home, and messages of thanks for letters and parcels received.
    The worst injuries heโ€™d suffered so far had been fractured ribs in a footy match with his unit, and a head laceration from a fall, but nothing to worry about. Heโ€™d enjoyed dancing with Chinese women at the โ€˜New Worldโ€™ dance pavilion in Singapore, set up for the entertainment and relaxation of the troops.

    Snow had always loved motor bikes and had his riderโ€™s license, so it was no surprise that he was tasked with the role of rider. He sent a photo of himself proudly astride his motorcycle. In one letter, he corrected his motherโ€™s use of the abbreviation โ€˜DRโ€™ (dispatch rider):

    I see you are putting D.R. before my name. Well, Iโ€™m not a D.R. in the eyes of this Battalion as they pay an extra 1/- (one shilling) a day for D.R.s. They may want some later on they say, as a new organisation is being developed. Hereโ€™s hoping as 1/- would mount up each fortnight.8

    In November he wrote to say that he was starting a month-long course to become a driver/ mechanic, and heโ€™d be working on vehicles affected by the humid and muddy environment.9


    In every letter, he asked after family and his girlfriend, Doris:

    Has Doug been called up yet? And has Ralph heard anything about coming over since last you wrote? I will enclose a lot of {photo} negatives and match box tops for Dorisโ€ฆ
    Donโ€™t leave yourself short by putting money in the Bank and donโ€™t forget to help yourself if necessary.
    Tell Ralph not to knock the bike around as it will have to do a long trip when I get backโ€ฆ
    Bob seems to be doing alright for himself โ€ฆ I hope he does well, tell him to watch himself. Doug is also getting a good wage, damn near as we get in our pay. Ron is also doing well. You can tell them to keep it up and look after themselfs (sic) and wish them a merry Christmas and a prosperous new year for me please.
    Will send a piece of poetry next letter and the boys all join in sending a merry Xmas and a happy new year.

    Always her ally, he hadnโ€™t forgotten how difficult his father could be:
    Glad to hear Dad has gone back to work, I suppose it is a load off your mind to have him away.10

    And every letter he signed off as: your loving son, Snow.

    Now it was Christmas and she must have longed for another letter. His last had been dated a year earlier: 18 November 1941. While she waited, she couldnโ€™t know that Japanese troops had received orders to begin an assault on Malaya.

    As the new year dawned, they overcame key British targets along the Malay peninsula, covering hundreds of kilometres at a frightening pace.11 They were better equipped, better trained and more professional than Australians had been led to believe.12

    Snowโ€™s unit was ordered to move south to defend Singapore Island, the last bulwark against further Japanese expansion. During the night of 8 February, they faced an all-out assault on the island, while Japanese planes rained bombs on Allied airbases. Waves of Japanese soldiers streamed through gaps in defences, seemingly unstoppable.
    Fighting throughout that night and into the early hours of the next morning was hand-to-hand, much of it in thick mud and mangrove swamps. As men fell, they sank into warm, sucking mud.13 It was a chaotic frenzy of fear, violence and adrenalin, with little time to think. All the Australian boys could do was react, fend off the ferocity of the Japanese, try to survive the night.

    Snow was last seen at a rubber plantation near the Tengah airfield, in the islandโ€™s northwest, probably killed during that first night of intense fighting, rather than the retreat that followed.


    โ€˜Missing Presumed Deadโ€™ declared the Army casualty list, several days before Singapore surrendered to the Japanese.14 Another two hundred and twenty two families received similar news, while four hundred more heard their boys had been wounded.15

    Survivors were marched to prison camps in Japanese occupied countries. Many died from their wounds or the terrible conditions in the camps.

    Florence could never accept Snowโ€™s disappearance on that dreadful night. Even when the official Army Certificate of Death arrived in May 1946, she did not want to believe the stark words on the page. A more hurtful notice arrived a few months later, in the form of a flimsy paper on which an Army clerk had typed a list of โ€˜war gratuity entitlementsโ€™ payable on her sonโ€™s behalf: his service and his life apparently valued at ยฃ 270.16

    She continued setting a place for him at the Christmas table for many years.



    Snowโ€™s disappearance echoed down the years for the whole family, including his siblings. Decades after the end of the war, his younger brother Doug began researching the events of February 1942 in Singapore and Malaya. He contacted Lynette Silver, historian and Honorary Member of the 2/18th Battalion and 2/19th Battalion AIF, who provided information on what was known about the fighting there, and the likely date and place of Snowโ€™s death. This helped Doug and others in the family come to terms with the loss of their beloved brother.

    A Mighty War

    The frightening news of Singaporeโ€™s surrender meant that those back home had to consider the possibility of a Japanese invasion of Australia: something that before had seemed unthinkable. This was a new worry, added to the sorrow of the gaping hole left by Snowโ€™s disappearance.

    More anxiety was in store. In 1942, son Bob enlisted.17 At least he would serve in the Citizen Military Forces (CMF) within Australia, as a motorcycle dispatch rider at Wagga Wagga and Bathurst army camps. Members of the regular Army often derided the CMF as โ€˜chokkosโ€™ or โ€˜chocolate soldiersโ€™ who would melt in the heat of battle, but for a time there were many more CMF than AIF soldiers, and CMF troops fought at Kokoda and other parts of New Guinea alongside the AIF. Bob, however, remained in NSW.
    When she heard the news that heโ€™d been in a serious accident while on duty, she must have feared the worst. He ended up with an amputated leg, but he lived, and was discharged as medically unfit in 1946, much the familyโ€™s relief.18

    In 1943 her fourth son, Doug, decided to sign up.19 He first joined the Citizen Military Forces as his brother Bob had done, and spent time in Australia before transferring as a gunner in the AIF. Departing from Cairns on board the Mexico for New Guinea, he landed at Aitape, in northern New Guinea. He was twice admitted to the Australian camp hospitalโ€”for malaria and then bronchitisโ€”but no telegram arrived at Maitland to inform Florence that he had been killed or was missing, like Snow.

    He was finally demobbed in 1946 and arrived home, safe and soundโ€”although as for many war veterans, there were injuries, illnesses and mental scars that would appear later. For Florence, the main thing was that he was alive and home again. The fear that she might lose another son to this war was very real.

    Through all this she also dealt with wartime rationing, trying to keep house and home together through restrictions on some foods. As during the Great War thirty years earlier, mothers and housewives worked hard to make sure their families had food and clothing. In the back yard at Station Street, Homeville, Florence grew vegetables and kept poultry and a few cows, so they had fresh food, though she needed to save her coupons to buy sugar, tea, meat and clothing.

    She cooked over a wood stove; lighting was from kerosine lamps and heating by a coal fire. She was handy with a needle to darn and mend; Prime Minister John Curtin himself had declared that the darning needle is a weapon of war.20

    Sheโ€™d always dressed plainly, as had her mother. No fancy frocks or expensive shoes: just a homemade cotton dress with an apron or pinny to keep it clean. She never went to a beauty salonโ€”they were for women with money to spend on professional haircuts or a weekly set in rollers. She wore her hair bobbed or scraped back into a simple bunโ€”again, exactly as her mother had done. No makeup either. Her needs were few, apart from Sunlight soap and a warm wash with the flannel.

    Her widowed mother, Jo, lived a few houses away on Station Street and was a great support. The children would often visit their grandmother and be treated to biscuits from an old tin on her kitchen bench.21Jo’s death in 1942 added another grief to the burdens piling up during those hard years.

    Ernieโ€™s wage did not bring in much, but at least now it was just the youngest children still living at home. They were all used to wearing hand-me-downs, so not much changed there.

    Florence had given birth to six sons and two daughters, all of whom lived to adulthood.22 She had avoided the anguish of burying a childโ€”the fate of her mother, grandmother and great-grandmothers. The children all attended school, but without government financial support, there was an urgent need to start earning, so most left after primary school. Higher education was not possible, even if they had dreamt of something different.

    The children all had chores depending on their ages: milking the cows each morning, separating the milk, making butter, cleaning out the dairy shed, weeding the vegetable garden, feeding the stock.

    On top of the constraints and worries of wartime, a different kind of threat hung over her every day.


    When sheโ€™d married in 1916, like most brides she hadnโ€™t expected to live in fear.23 Ernie could be charmingโ€”indeed, people sometimes commented on what a pleasant fellow her husband was. But at home, it was a different matter.

    Sheโ€™d quickly learned to keep her mouth shut and her eyes downcast when he was in a โ€˜mood.โ€™ The wrong look or word could result in a beating. At meal times, he kept a leather strap handy near his seat, so that if any of the children spoke out of turn, theyโ€™d get a beating, too. The whole family ate in silence, eyes on their plates, never speaking unless spoken to by him. She tried to make sure the kids had everything on their plates before they sat down, so they wouldnโ€™t need to ask for the salt or butter. If Ernie exploded at someone and she tried to intervene, it made things worse for them all.24

    There were many small cruelties: if he cut one of the childrenโ€™s hair, the scissors sometimes took a little piece of their neck along with hair. A hinged lolly tin sat by his armchair and sometimes the children were allowed to have two each. They learnt to be quick in grabbing the sweetsโ€”too slow and fingers would be caught in the tin as he slammed the lid down.25

    There was no possibility of leaving him. One by one the older children found jobs and lives of their own. Snowโ€™s move to Bilpin had been in part because it was a comfortable distance from his father. That was a source of grief, but she understood. She stayed, making the best of things with the few resources available to her, enduring his outbursts and attacks. Where could she go? Sheโ€™d had only a basic education and few skills for a job to support herself and the younger children were still in school.

    She was needed most at home, making doโ€”and worrying. This was the lot of wives and mothers, especially in wartime.

    She was fighting a mighty war of her own.



    Florence and Ernest’s story will be continued in the next Travels with My Ancestors (#19) post


    Footnotes:

    1 Personal communication of recollections by Doug, Doreen and Kris Newton, multiple dates
    2 Ernest Harvey Newton NX27296 in National Archives of Australia; Canberra, Australia; Second Australian Imperial Force Personnel Dossiers, 1939-1947; Series: B883, Accessed 12 Sept 2023
    3 Historic Land Records Viewer, Historical Parish Maps, County Cook, Parish Bilpin, Sheet ref 1, Edition 6, 1933 EH Newton Special Lease 39-9; Via Museums of History NSW, State Records Collection, accessed 1 Feb 2024
    4 Isabel Johnson to Denise Newton, telephone discussion, 2024
    5 Letter from Pte EH Newton to Florence Newton 13 May 1941 (copy in collection of family of Doug Newton)
    6 Commemorations Branch, Department of Veterans Affairs, A Bitter Fate: Australians in Malaya and Singapore Dec 1941 โ€“ Feb 1942, 2002, p2
    7 Commemorations Branch, Department of Veterans Affairs, p13
    8 Letter from Pte EH Newton to Florence Newton, 27 Oct 1941 (family collection)
    9 Letter from Pte EH Newton to Florence Newton, 18 Nov 1941 (family collection)
    10 Letters from Pte EH Newton to Florence Newton, 13 May, 27 Oct, 6 Nov 1941 (family collection)
    11 James Burfitt, Against All Odds: the history of the 2/18th Battalion AIF, Monograph published by the 2/18th Battalion Assoc, c. 1991
    12 Email from Lynette Silver, Historian and Honorary Member of the 2/18th Battalion and 2/19th Battalion AIF, to Doug Newton, 11 Sept 2001, Copy in collection of family of Doug Newton
    13 Email from Lynette Silver 11 Sept 2001
    14 Commonwealth War Graves Commission Casualty details for Private EH Newton. Singapore Memorial, Kanji War Cemetery, memorial reference Column 120; Aust War Memorial Roll of Honour Canberra Panel 41; Certificate of Death on War Service dated 30 May 1946
    15 James Burfitt, Against All Odds, p1
    16 State Records of NSW; EH Newton Will Packet NRS-13660-28-8526-Series 4_338224
    17 Arnold Robert Newton in National Archives of Australia; Canberra, Australia; Citizen Military Forces Personnel Dossiers, 1939-1947; Series: B884, Via Ancestry.com, accessed 20 June 2024
    18 Arnold Robert Newton in N156695Australia, World War II Military Service Records, 1939-1945, Series B884: Army Citizen Military Forces Accessed 20 Sept 2023
    19 Douglas Frank Newton NX174633 in National Archives of Australia; Canberra, Australia; Second Australian Imperial Force Personnel Dossiers, 1939-1947,. Accessed 15 Sept 2023
    20 National Archives of Australia, Empty shelves: rationing in Australia | naa.gov.au Accessed 15 Sept 2023
    21 Isabel Johnson to Denise Newton, telephone discussion, 2024
    22 NSW Birth registrations Ernest Harvey Newton 1917/45938/; Edward Ralph 1920/16849; Arnold Robert Newton 1922/36722; Douglas Frank Newton 1925 from Australia, World War II Military Service Records, 1939-1945; Family records for Ronald George Newton 1927; Alma Newton 1928; Albert Newton 1933; Isabel Newton 1935
    23 Marriage of Ernest B Newton & Florence M Creek, Aust Marriage Index 1788- 1950, 1916/15549 Via Ancestry.com, accessed 6 Jan 2023
    24 Recollections of Doug Newton
    25 Isabelle Johnson to Denise Newton, telephone discussion 2024





  • History,  Travel

    Discovering family: summer ‘travels’ with my ancestors (and living relatives)

    Fellow descendents of Thomas Eather & Elizabeth Lee, in the Narrabri district of NSW, at our meeting in January 2025.

    One of my summer highlights this year was meeting up for the first time with Eather relatives who – until recently – I did not know existed.

    I was contacted last year by Brian (pictured above with his lovely wife Em and their two little boys, and his mum Pam). Brian had read some of my online writings on the Eather family story. We ended up chatting by phone for ages and as my husband and I were going to be travelling home from Queensland in early January, we later arranged for us to meet up at their property near the Namoi River.

    On the day, we were joined by another Eather descendant, Steve, in the centre of the photo above.

    I am not good at the whole ‘second-cousin-three-times-removed’ thing. What I do know is that all of us in that photo owe our existence to Thomas Eather and Elizabeth Lee. We are descended from three of their eight children.

    If you have read my Travels with My Ancestors posts over the past couple of years to do with the Eather family history, you may recall that several branches of the original convict couple took up land on Kamilaroi country on the Liverpool Plains of NSW, around Narrabri and Boggabri. The particular post relevant to this part of the story is here.

    For me, it was a double thrill. Connecting with family I had until recently not known existed, of course, and on top of that, meeting such warm, genuine, lovely people.

    And secondly, walking on country near to where the second generation of Eather sons and their families worked and lived. I had pinpointed locations as best I could on maps, and pored over historic records, but until then I had not actually been to these places.

    I have Brian and Steve to thank for the information relating to the specific locations of what were the properties ‘Henriendi’ and ‘Baan Baa’. I love going to places and feeling that yes, they are real locations, not just names on a map or in a historic record.

    Going to this part of NSW gave me some insight into its lure for the early colonial-settlers. It is beautiful country and must have held great promise for men like Robert Eather and his brothers seeking more open land on which to graze herds of cattle and sheep.

    Thanks to Steve, Brian and his family for a lovely and informative afternoon.