Friday, July 12, 2024

 

Kezia Rose

Kezia was my maternal great grandmother, Charles and Mary Rose’s first child, born in 1869.

Kezia died at age 70 in 1939, with an obituary published in the local paper the Huon and Derwent Times.



 

From all reports, Kezia was quite an amazing woman. For many years she worked as a Nurse and Midwife, often moving in with the new mothers for two or more weeks and delivering hundreds of babies in the Franklin area. 



One of her daughters described her as the best mother a girl could want, and others have written of the many reports of kindness and work for the families of the district. ‘She was a wonderful woman and someone to be proud of’, wrote one of her granddaughters. She also wrote, ’ I think she had a hard life as William (her husband) was ill for a long time before he died, and she had to keep the family going as best she could’.

William Cupit and Kezia Rose married at Dover in 1895.

 

Of Kezia’s life before her marriage, little is known. Possibly she remained with her parents, helping with the many brothers and sisters she had. Her youngest brother was born in 1894, the year before she married. Perhaps she worked for other families, or as a domestic servant for one family.  What is known though is that in 1886 at age 17, Kezia had a son. The Rose family then lived at Flutery’s Point, Castle Forbes Bay. Her father registered the birth. The baby boy was registered as Sir Wilfred Arnal, with the Sir written in smaller lettering. The father was stated as a carpenter, Thomas Groves. The ‘Sir’ has long puzzled me. Sometimes Latin or other words were used, perhaps indicating illegitimacy, but I cannot tie this to any term seen on any other registers. My best theory is that if her father Charles was an abusive man, perhaps he insisted that the Registrar, Mr Ruddoch, write this in, as some sort of caustic stab at his daughter and his first and illegitimate grandson. As was common then, Wilfred was almost certainly brought up by Charles and Mary as their son. A baptism record from 1888 states Wilfred was baptized with the father listed as Charles Rose, and the mother as simply Kezia.

 

I can find no Thomas Groves who might be a candidate for the father of Wilfred.

 

In 1892, Kezia had another child, Ada Roseland, this time no father was recorded, and Kezia kept her baby.  Whatever the circumstances, Kezia would have suffered from the social shame and disapproval of her peers in these isolated communities of the Huon. When she married, she brought her three-year-old to their home, and the newly wed couple raised her as their own.

Together Kezia and William raised ten children:

Ada Roseland b 1892

David William Frederick b 1895 (David’s story is called WW1 Part 3 and was blogged here in April 2018)

Martin Henry b 1897

Albert Edward Victor b 1889- known as Top

Alma Corrina Martina b 1901- known as Ivy

Coraline Ivy Victoria b 1901- Known as Corrie, she was my grandmother and a twin to Ivy.

Jane Myrtle Myrene b 1903-known as Rene

William Leslie William Russell b 1905

Gordon Stanley Livingston b 1907-known as Dick

Robin Ernest b 1910- known as Slim

 

Kezia and William’s children were all born at Dover, but by the 1914 census, they had relocated to Franklin.

 In the first decades of the twentieth century, Franklin was a bustling town. It had branches of Hobart’s big stores, busy Friday night shopping, dances, concerts and lantern shows with music supplied by bands such as the Cygnet Joy Spreaders or the Middleton Melody Makers, with moving pictures being screened regularly at the Franklin Town Hall. The late 1800’s and early 1900’s saw the construction of substantial dwellings with the availability of lathe and plaster and wallpaper. Upon renovations in recent years, the Cupit’s attractive gabled home revealed newspaper linings in the upstairs bedrooms.

                                Cupit Home, south of Franklin. Source propertyvalue.com

Franklin was the only smaller town outside Hobart to have electric lights. In 1916 a mini hydro plant behind the town on Price’s Creek, powered both industry and domestic needs. For a flat rate of a six monthly £3 fee, townsfolk could use all the power they wanted and had no metres. No one ever switched off their lights.

Owen 'Skipper' Linnell in the Price’s Creek power station circa 1920's. (photo courtesy Rob Linnell)     Franklin History Group inc     ://www.fhgtas.com/gallery.html

 

The children all attended the State School in Franklin. The local newspaper reports frequently the Cupit girls’ achievements at school and in community life, while the boys feature more in their sporting achievements. School attendance could be hit and miss in the Huon. In 1925 Glen Huon school recorded only one student on the first day of the school year. Children were expected to work alongside their parents picking fruit or look after the younger children while their mother worked. January would have been the busiest time of year for the less robust berry fruit picking. Corrie received recognition for full attendance, while, young Martin had his father threaten to pull his son out of school in 1910.

Franklin State School choir
                                            Ivy Cupit, standing on left........Corrie Cupit, standing above choirmaster

Photos taken at Frank's Cider House & Cafe (on the wall, hence the poor quality)
(Frank's Cider is wonderful) (I love the cherry)



 William had reported physical cruelty at the hand of Martin’s teacher Mr Ross. Mr Ross was vehemently defending his innocence of the excessive canning of Martin, claiming, contrary to William's, that only two cuts, through clothes, did not draw blood or severe bruising. After a full enquiry into the matter, charges were dropped. Mr Ross in fact suggested that William’s complaint may have been ‘a feeble retaliation for my reporting him for his child’s irregular attendance’.  


A young Martin Cupit outside the Huon Times Office, opposite the Lady Franklin Hotel.
It was Martin's youngest brother, Rob who (sadly) demolished the Lady Franklin Hotel and built the new one.



                   Photo: Franklin History Group inc     Lady Franklin Hotel.       www.fhgtas.com/gallery.html


 

                                     Lady Franklin Hotel.   Photo: tripadvisor.com.au

My grandmother Corrie, rarely spoke of her childhood and only ever referred to where her family lived as, The Huon, or The Channel. The one memory she once shared fondly was of her and her twin sister stealing apples and laughing at the angered orchardist from the roof of his shed. As they jumped up and down, they fell through the roof. Family writings tell of Kezia walking to church with her daughters and the local lads watching from behind the hedges!

Many published writings contain memories of these pre war years being a very happy time.

 

William was a fisherman and later ran a grocery store in Franklin. Kezia completed her training as a midwife in Hobart in 1918, probably to avoid prosecution in the untrained delivery of babies, and to increase her earning capacity as William was aging. Throughout the first decades of the twentieth century, census records always list Kezia with ‘home duties’ as her profession. This was a time that did not recognize a married woman’s profession. Her role as nurse and midwife was obviously considered as an extension of her domestic duties, and much of her care would have been unpaid for. Ada did not marry until 1925, and it was her who cared for the family while Kezia worked in her role as nurse and midwife. These women were both described as extremely hard workers by family.


                                               Kezia in her midwife uniform. Photo E Cupit- Ancestry.com

 

William died in 1925 at age sixty. Family records indicated he was unwell and possibly had contracted polio, as he had a limp. A newspaper report tells of an incident in 1924 which tells of his physical disability. William fell into the water while repairing his boat on the jetty in front of his Franklin residence, “Being a partial cripple, he was unable to get out of the water’, is reported. Eventually he was aided but had been in the water for over an hour.

William in his boat. Photo E Hardinge


                         

    Standing L to R: Kezia, daughters Rene and Ada, Walter Watson (Ada's husband), unknown, circa 1930

Kneeling: Martin and Gordon Cupit & Cecil Berhens (Ivy's husband)     Photo E Cupit, Ancestry.com 


Kezia had seventeen grandchildren and fifty-seven great grandchildren.

This does not include Wilfred’s children, the story of which needs more detective work.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Bibliography:

Trove articles

Libraries Tas Names Index

‘Centenary of the Settlement of the Huon’ supplement in the Huon & Derwent Times 1936

Days Gone by in the Channel. M Lowe

Full and Plenty, an Oral History of Apple Growing in the Huon Valley. C Watson

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Eva Rose

 

Evine Albina Rose was born in 1875. Eva, as she was known, was Charles and Mary Rose’s fourth child, the next youngest after Lillian (previous post).

Like her three older siblings, Eva grew up at Castle Forbes Bay.

                                     Castle Forbes Bay                  Tas Archives, Libraries Tasmania

Eva was married in 1895, aged 20, to Alfred Christie. They married at the home of W. Christie at Esperance (Dover). My family jottings state Alfred was a Danish man. “We all loved Uncle Alf, he was a gentleman”, my great aunt was quoted as saying. This statement suggests that sisters Kezia and Eva were close, and that the families interacted with each other.

Finding Uncle Alf’s Danish heritage came easily. Alf’s father, Mr Henry Christie, was well reported in newspapers throughout the late 1930’s and early in the 1940’s as a nonagenarian, and, as a well-respected pioneer, was often interviewed. Henry died at age 99 in 1943.On his 94th birthday interview, Henry recalled his boyhood memories of Denmark, and of working on ships with his father. With a love of the sea in his blood, in 1860, he was glad to take up the offer of his wealthy uncle, Jacob Christie, to sail with him to Van Dieman’s Land. They landed at Hobart, then at Port Esperance, where Jacob had a property. Jacob’s intention was to sell the land and return to Denmark. Three years later, Jacob died, and Henry was left to make his own way. He worked for twelve months at Cascade Brewery, then returned to Esperance, working as a bushman for thirty years, followed by forty years on the west coast. Although he spent nearly all his life in the bush, he still loved the sea and remembered the delight to the eye of the old sailing ships when he first landed in Hobart Town. Henry was married three times, but his family of fourteen was with his first wife, Martha. When Martha died in 1918 at Zeehan, she left five sons (one of whom was Eva’s husband, Uncle Alf) and three daughters. 



Her son Victor was at the front, two grandsons were in active service, with a third who had recently fallen in action fighting for King and Country. Private John Henry Rueben Christie fell in 1916, somewhere in France. 



Eva and Alf had seven children:

  •  Alfred known as Rheuben b. 1897
  • Idella known as Annie b. 1900
  • Alice b. 1901
  • Ronald b. 1907
  • Doris b. 1909
  • Eva known as Belle b. 1912
  • Lewis known as Marshall b. 1914

 

Throughout the 1920’s, and probably prior to this, Eva was practicing as a nurse. In January 1917, Eva was charged with breaching the Midwifery Act. Eva pleaded not guilty, but after evidence was given, she was found guilty. The conviction was recorded, the costs remitted, but the bench held that there were extenuating circumstances. Quite possibly, Eva assisted a woman in labour when no other help was available or affordable.

This event possibly prompted Eva’s sister Kezia, also a nurse, to complete training in Hobart in 1918, and to obtain her qualifications to practice as a Midwife.

Between 1914 and 1924, Eva and Alf lived in a double story, fourteen room place on Shipwright’s Point, formerly the Alabama Hotel. Built in the early 1860’s, the Alabama was a landmark of the Huon. In January 1924, the old hotel caught fire, and family and neighbours worked to salvage as much of Alf and Eva’s furniture and possessions as possible, knowing they were unable to save the structure. The report of the fire says the old Alabama had witnessed many happenings illustrative of the strength and weakness of human nature, such as the days when “Cranky” Jack and “Yorkie” Paterson would, for a small consideration, box one round which might go for a half an hour, or a half a day. Recollections of when the State Governors with all their old-time frills and trappings, and gaudily attired attendants would be present at the Huon Regatta receptions were mentioned, as on these occasions the Alabama was seen at its best.

But the Alabama was most important from the 1880’s as a shipping aid.  Reminiscences of the early days in the Huon, tell of Jimmy Dance’s Alabama Hotel and the steamers which would arrive from Hobart in the early hours of the morning. The captain and crew would at times be working up to their waists in water, loading fruit, turnips, and potatoes. Fruit had replaced wool as the state’s most valuable product, from the point of view of employment, so collection points along the Huon were vital.[i] Very often in winter, with boisterous winds and thick fog, and with no river lights, Jimmy Dance would fire a gun to enable the captain to get directions to Shipwright’s Point. In Sir John Evan’s recollections, Jimmy Dance would “always have something hot for us to partake of, and I can assure my readers that it was as welcome as the flowers in May”.[ii]





Shipwright's Point: Regatta. Above picture almost certainly would be the Alabamab Hotel. Tas Archives, Libraries Tasmania



By the time Eva and Alf lived there, the old place was described as showing signs of old age and losing the fight against the elements.

In 1930 Alf and Eva moved to Hobart, to 312 Argyle Street.



In 1943, Alf Died.

By 1945, Eva was aged 70 and suffering from debilitating osteoarthritis and high blood pressure. Her son Marshall requested a discharge from service in the R.A.A.F. to care for his mother. He states the house they lived in at 312 Argyle Street had been sold and they were served with a notice to vacate. He was granted discharge.[iii]

Eva died on the 15th of April 1955, on her 80th birthday and is buried at Cornelian Bay Cemetery.[iv]

                 This photo of one of the Rose ladies, thought to be Eva as it is signed "Sincerely E"

 

Writing Eva’s ancestor bio was far less harrowing than her two sisters had been. She had married a good man, raised a family, worked professionally, and lived to a good age. However, late into the research an extremely distressing piece of information came to light.

I would like to include a caution.

I read several articles regarding advice on how a genealogy writer handles uncovering history that makes the heart sink; crimes, transgressions, or character stains, and how we grapple with these. The goal is not to whitewash our histories, but also to determine what is appropriate to include in the story narrative.[v]

Details on public record are just that, and there is nothing to be done to hide the contents. Is this account so painful that you can't find any reason to reveal it? Or would the pain of the story explain the pain of someone else's story? [vi]

Everybody will react differently.

I set out to find the answers to the hardships, disadvantage and dysfunction of a family spanning over several known generations and even still existing today. After much heart battling have decided to share this triggering information.

However, my prime motivation here was to honour Eva herself.

In the world I live in, crimes against women are still only beginning to be dealt with, but here, I go back to 1891, when there were no Sexual Assault Units, no movements, no media heroines leading by example, and very little hope for women in court to have any successful outcome at trial. Mostly, these secrets were kept.

The young 17-year-old Eva Rose must have been an incredibly brave young woman.

She would have “brought shame” publicly to her family, risked family and social alienation, and even “blemished” her own future prospects, to stand up and openly testify to the terrible crime committed against her. I cannot imagine how she would have felt, taking the long journey into Hobart to publically testify. What support she had, is unknown. Perhaps her oldest sister Kezia, and perhaps Linda and Lillian, perhaps even her mother. 1891 is the year her family left the district of Castle Forbes Bay and relocated to Port Cygnet, then, to Dover.

But Eva did stand up, her voiced was heard, and she took the risk.




 

 

 

 

 

 



[i] (1932, April 1). Huon Times (Franklin, Tas. : 1910 - 1933), p. 6. Retrieved April 23, 2024, from http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-page15689176

[ii] Political, Industrial, Municipal (1935, February 28). Huon and Derwent Times (Tas. : 1933 - 1942), p. 18. Retrieved April 23, 2024, from http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article137248542

[iii] https://recordsearch.naa.gov.au/SearchNRetrieve/Gallery151/dist/JGalleryViewer.aspx?B=4400808&S=25&N=67&R=0

[iv] https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/212904536/eva-albina-christie

[v] Anette Gendler. https://familytreemagazine.com/storytelling/writing/uncomfortable-details-family-stories/

[vi]https://therabbithole.heirluminaries.com/genealogy/sharing-the-bad-stories-in-your-family-tree

 

All other sources: Trove newspapers, Libraries Tasmania Name Search, My Heritage, hand written interview with Rene Tuck, niece of Eva.