Sunday, June 24, 2012

Abstinence Tour of Robert Marshall (1819-1891) – Journal Entry of 18th September 1839

Had a conversation with Mr. Campbel, Sectr. of the Dundee Society. Proceeded by the Arbroath Railway to Broughty Ferry.  Called on Mr. John Taylor, Sectr of the Society.  Was very kindly used both by that gentleman, and the other members of Committee.  It appears that a considerable number of members here have failed.  The cause goes on but slowly.  The chief reason seems to be the hatred of the fishermen to the cause.  Not a solitary individual of that class is a member, neither do any of them attend the Societies meetings.  There are l00 steady members including about 20 at Dundee.   The Bell man called a meeting for me, in a Mr. Stuart's schoolroom.  About 60 attended among whom were some confirmed drunkards.  I lectured about two hours and a half.  No one opposed me, in the slightest degree.  A few tracts were purchased from me by the committee.  I slept with Mr. Stuart, a Mason.  Both he and his wife were very kind to me.

When the lecture was through, a circumstance somewhat curious occurred to me; an old man came up to me, and whispered into my ear "I am a true prophet of God, a true prophet, Robert Laird of Broughtyferry".  The old man, whom I perceived to be a maniac proceeded to tell me that he would endow me with "a sight" upon which he went down on his right knee and ordered me to hold down my head.  After making several signs with his fingers chiefly upon his face, he gave me 2 slaps on the forehead, and then rising with triumph beaming in his conuntenace, he told me that "I had got a sight".

I was told that the Sabbath previous, a woman of the ferry had drunk a mutchken of whisky, and was found a corpse shortly after.

Typed by Betty Kay 11th May 1996, from Dan Marshall`s notes of the original journal.

©2012, copyright Alana Farrell

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Abstinence Tour of Robert Marshall (1819-1891) – Journal Entry of 17th September 1839

Left Alyth about 7 o'clock in the morning and proceeded, with considerable difficulty, on account of the Isla having overflowed its Banks to Co-Angus (Coupar Angus).  The forenoon was wet, I was too late for the coach with which I intended to go to Dundee.  Was shown a great deal of kindness, by a stranger, with whose name I am not acquainted.  Visited Mr. Liddell (?) in Co-Angus and examined his printing press.  Had rather a curious interview with a young man, and two Ladies, on the subject of tee-totalism.  The young man was at first a great enemy of the cause but after a little conversation he softened down a good deal, at last to the no small diversion of the Ladies, he faithfully promised to come and hear me lecturing in Kirriemuir on Saturday.  An individual belonging to the Railway told me, that it was a fixed rule that all servants about the Railway should be tee-totalers.  Proceeded to Dundee.

Typed by Betty Kay 11th May 1996, from Dan Marshall`s notes of the original journal.

©2012, copyright Alana Farrell

A Journey of Temperance

Last year I was contacted, through this blog, by a third cousin, Morris, in Aberdeen, Scotland who was also researching our common great great grandfather, Robert Marshall (1819-1891).  He is in possession of a journal that Robert Marshall kept during an abstinence tour he did in the North of Scotland in 1839, which he most graciously sent me a transcript of.   It was transcribed by is uncle, and although there are some pages missing, it is a fascinating read.

Last week I emailed Morris and asked if he might have some pictures of the journal that he could send and a few days later the below pictures arrived in my inbox.  It’s hard to believe that Morris is standing there holding a 173 year old journal in his hands.  What a treasure to hold. 


I also asked permission to post the journal to this blog in order that my sisters (and our children) and Marshall cousins may also learn of their great great grandfather’s journey.  Permission was given, so each week on Sundays, I will post one day’s worth from the journal.  Unfortunately, due to the missing pages from the journal there will be gaps in the entries.  Some of the entries are brief, but I’m sure that will only peak interest for the next entry.

Before posting the first entry (in a separate post), just a wee bit of background on the Temperance movement back in the day.

With the reduction in tax on alcohol in 1823, the consumption of legal alcohol increased dramatically.  The Home Drummond Act of 1828 introduced licensing of public houses, however this only affected legal drinking establishments – the illegal dram shops continued as they had before.  At this time in Scotland, right up until the early 20th century, the legal drinking age was 14 years old.  With the increase of consumption of alcohol and the associated misery and health problems, temperance and abstinence movements found public support.  Many societies began to emerge, such as the Rechabites, Good Templars, the Band of Hope, Sons of Scotland and the British Women’s Temperance Association.  In the 1840’s, temperance hotels and coffee houses began to emerge.

Many Society members believed that alcohol was fatal to the health, happiness and prosperity of their family.  They were encouraged to sign a pledge abstaining from the use of ardent spirits, except for medicinal purposes. To counteract the evils of drink, the Societies tried to offer alternatives to occupy the leisure time of the working class. These generally included lectures, evening concerts and social events. A musician was hired to train a choir, and musical evenings were frequently held. Lectures were regularly delivered.    

When my great great grandfather, Robert Marshall, began his Abstinence Tour, he was a young teacher of just 19 years of age and living in Alyth, Perthshire, Scotland.  He was to travel to many places in the North of Scotland recording the places visited, with the number of members of tee-total societies and the number of public houses.  He would billet with members of the local society, give lectures, sing temperance songs that he had written and hopefully get new members to sign the pledge.  He began his journey in September of 1839 and upon completion of his tour, had travelled 474 ¾ miles.  One of the families that he stayed with, in October 1839, was the family of a John Kynoch.  The entries about his stay with the Kynoch’s peaked my interest, as in 1841, Robert and John Kynoch’s daughter, Anne was married.  Robert says of this family: “this is a family which exactly suits me, they are every way to my taste.  His departure from Elgin, in Morayshire affected him greatly.  He writes:  Mr. Kynoch and family seem to have been enchanted with me - they would on no consideration allow me to go till I promised to come back that way - my staff had gone missing - it could not be found - 'Give him the umbrella and it will make him come back', says the wife - I would not promise for I could not positively say whether I should have it in my power to come back that way.”  Needless to say, Robert did return, perhaps obliged to return the umbrella (or was it maybe to see Anne again?)  My cousin, Morris (and I) like to think that if it weren’t for that umbrella, we might not be here today!

(The above information on the Temperance Movement was compiled from articles from "The Resources for Learning in Scotland" and through Wikipedia).

©2012, copyright Alana Farrell

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

QUEBEC FAMILY HISTORY SOCIETY - SEMINARS & PUBLIC LECTURE SERIES

I received an email today with the following information regarding some upcoming events hosted by the Quebec Family History Society. They will be hosting a Free Public Lecture on March 10, 2012 and a Seminar on March 31, 2012.


The War of 1812 (Free Lecture)
Date Saturday, March 10, 2012
Time 10:30 a.m.
Location Briarwood Presbyterian Church Hall, 70 Beaconsfield Blvd, Beaconsfield, QC, H9W 3Z3
Presented by Luc Lépine

This lecture about the War of 1812 will focus on events that took place in Lower Canada (now Quebec) and the Battle of Chateauguay. Luc Lépine is one of the leading experts in the War of 1812 and author of the book "Lower Canada's Militia Officers, 1812 - 1815."

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A Genealogical Day in England and Wales (Seminar)
Date Saturday, March 31, 2012
Time 10:00 am to 3:00 pm
Location Quebec Family History Society Library, 173 Cartier Av., Pointe-Claire, QC H9S 4H9
Presented by Gary Schroder

The purpose of this seminar will be to a: examine the basic structures of family history research in England, Civil Registration of B.M.D.'s 1837-2005, Censuses 1841-1911, Wills 1858-2011, etc. and b: examine how to find your ancestors for the period prior to 1837 and how to make the best use of the English databases to found to be found on Ancestry and other commercial web sites.

Reservations necessary, call 514.695.1502
Visit www.qfhs.ca

©2012, copyright Alana Farrell

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Happy Hogmanay!

Greeting the New Year with friends and spirits is customary in many parts of the world. Residents of Scotland and those of Scottish Descent mark the arrival of the New Year with particular passion in what is called Hogmanay. It draws on their history of Viking invasions, superstition, and ancient pagan rituals. For many centuries in Scotland, Hogmanay was a far more important holiday than Christmas. Historians suggest this may have been a result of the Protestant Reformation after which Christmas, and its close ties to the Roman Catholic Church, was seen as "too Papist." Others point to the grueling work schedules of laborers during the Industrial Revolution which didn’t provide time off for the Christmas holiday. It wasn’t until the mid-20th century that Christmas became a popular holiday. But, New Year's still reigns supreme.

My step-father was from Scottish and English descent and my mother was from Scotland, so Hogmanay was celebrated quite heartily in our home. Although Christmas was a big thing growing up, I think my mom looked forward to New Year’s more. She had always said that that was the bigger holiday “back home”. As we got older and started our own families, it was New Year’s where the whole family got together.

There are many interesting Hogmanay traditions/customs found in private homes and in the Scottish Highlands and islands. A few of them followed my mother from Scotland to Canada.

One custom is to clean the house thoroughly (including taking out the ashes from the fire in the days when coal fires were common) and burn juniper to rid the house of evil spirits in the coming year. There is also the superstition to clear all your debts before "the bells" at midnight. Although I don’t recall her burning juniper, I remember my mom scrambling to get the house in order before the New Year (of course that could also be because she was getting ready for the New Year’s Eve party!) My Aunt Nell (my mom’s sister) used to always say to make sure you have an uncluttered kitchen table when the New Year arrived – a cluttered kitchen table meant a cluttered year in your life. To this day, I always make sure my home is tidy and my kitchen table is uncluttered. I even have a bit of incense burning to replace the juniper (away evil spirits, away!)

Another tradition is First Footing. First footing is central to Hogmanay celebrations. It is the first person to step foot into a home after midnight - that person is thought to determine the fortune for that home in the coming year, be it good or bad. This person can't be just anyone, they have to fulfill certain requirements. Traditionally the person should be a stranger, though this is generally not the case anymore and a friend is usually used. The person MUST be a man (it's considered a very bad omen if the person first entering the home is female), MUST have dark hair (this is believed to date back to the Viking invasion as they were said to be light haired and very unlucky to have entering your home), be tall and fair of face. The first footer should also bring items to ensure good fortune. Traditionally these would be a lump of coal, black bun (rich fruit cake), salt and a 'hawf bottle' (half bottle of whiskey). These represented respectively warmth, food, wealth and good cheer. Once all the criteria were met, the First Footer would be led through the home, placing the coal on the fire and then they would offer a toast to the house and all within it, using the all important whiskey! The first footer is permitted to kiss every woman in the home, hence the desire for the first footer to be handsome.

My step-father, being 6’4” with black hair was always designated the First Footer is our home (if memory serves me right, some of the neighbours asked him to be the First Footer at their home too). We had a lump of coal that was kept specifically for Hogmanay. My mom would usher him out the front door (weather be damned!) with his first footing “`kit”, where he would patiently wait for the signal that the New Year had arrived (usually my mom flicking the outdoor light). He would then ring the bell and be welcomed into the home, hopefully bringing luck with him. He had the “sacred” lump of coal which he placed in the fireplace (the fire wasn’t actually lit as we didn’t want anything to happen to that piece of coal), some of my mom’s shortbread (to replace the black bun), and of course a bottle of whiskey. After making a toast to the house, we would all join in singing "For Auld Lang Syne". My step-dad continued being the First Footer right up until the New Year before he passed away.

Another tradition is to make lots of noise when the New Year arrives, again to keep the evil spirits away. So to keep up with this tradition, we always had a New Year’s Eve party. We would alternate where the party was held – one year at our house, the next at the home of friends. On the years that we were at the friend’s house, my step-dad was required to bring his first footing “kit” with him. As we all got older, these parties seemed to get smaller and quieter, eventually stopping all together when my step-dad became ill.

From my house to yours, I wish you all a Happy Hogmanay!

A guid New Year to ane an` a` and mony may ye see!

©2011, copyright Alana Farrell

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

QFHS - Tracing Your Scottish Ancestors

This Saturday (Nov. 26th)  the Quebec Family History Society will be hosting a seminar called Tracing Your Scottish Ancestors.  I learned of this seminar from Chris Paton via his blog Scottish GENES and got quite excited because 1)  most of my ancestors (and step-family) are from Scotland, and 2) the QFHS is only about a 20 minute drive from where I live.

I don't belong to this society, yet, since I don't have any roots here in Quebec, having only moved here when I was 2 yrs. old.  My family is still fairly new to this country, only arriving after the first World War.  Although my step-grandparents were married in Quebec and my step-father and his sister were both born here, their roots are in Scotland and England and my mother's and father's family are all from Scotland and Northern Ireland.  For this reason, I've been reluctant to pay the $65 membership fee.  That being said, I do keep an eye out on QFHS's website for any interesting lectures or seminars (although I did manage to miss this one!)

After I read on Chris Paton's blog about the seminar, I quickly popped over to their website for further details.  Per the description on their site, "The focus of this seminar will be to examine the major Genealogical sources for Scottish Family History Research. How do I discover information on my Scottish ancestor when the church records are missing? How should you prepare if you are planning a Genealogical research trip to Scotland? There will be a case study of an average family who lived in Kirkcudbright and Wigtown area. You will be meeting the descendants of King Malcolm III of Scotland. There is more Scottish genealogical research sources than the excellent Scotlands People website."

I called up today to see if they still had room and I was in luck - they still had a few places left.

As I mentioned above, I'm quite excited.  This will be the first time I've been to a seminar/class hosted by a family history society.

Any advise on how I should prepare for this, what I should bring (i.e. family group records, research notes, etc.)?

©2011, copyright Alana Farrell

Monday, June 6, 2011

The Face of Genealogy

LA Weekly posted a very offensive and tasteless picture to accompagny an article about the upcoming 42nd Annual Southern California Genealogy Society Jamboree in California, taking place this month.  Needless to say, the genealogy community was in an uproar over this picture and flooded LA Weekly with their comments.  Within a very short time, the offensive picture was removed.

In response to a post on Geneabloggers on June 5th, I am posting the Face of My Genealogy.

This is a picture of my Great Grandfather, John Burnett, taken in 1889 - a highly respected police detective in Dundee, Scotland.  If it wasn't for genealogy, I would never have known what he looked like.

For more Faces of Genealogy on Facebook, click here.

©2011, copyright Alana Farrell

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Wordless Wednesday - Easy Rider!


This is my uncle, William Henry Crossman (1919-1999).  I'm not sure when exactly it was taken (or even where), but since he is wearing his army uniform, I'm guessing sometime during the 1940's.

©2011, copyright Alana Farrell

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Tombstone Tuesday - David Hume Marshall (1917 - 1978)


In Loving Memory Of
My Dear Husband
And Our Father
David H. Marshall
Died 18th July 1978 Aged 60

David is my mother's oldest brother.  He is the 2nd child of Robert Burn Marshall and Eliza Hamilton Burnett and husband to Elizabeth Dowling.  He is buried in Dundee, Scotland however I don't know which cemetery.

©2011, copyright Alana Farrell

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Tombstone Tuesday - William Henry Weir and May A. Findlay

I have run out of my own family tombstones (for now) so I will be posting those that I have taken photos of last summer.


In Loving Memory Of
William Henry Weir
Born July 9, 1850
Died Nov. 29, 1906
His Wife
May A. Findlay
Born July 15, 1850
Died Nov. 9, 1925

William and May are buried at Mount Royal Cemetery in Montreal, Quebec, Canada.