Bede James Smith, 1909-1965 |
My grandmother, Alice
Smith, was pregnant with twins when she went into labour at her home in the New South Wales bush in October 1909. I don't know if the doctor or midwife was able to reach her in time, but they would have had to travel by foot or horseback to do so. Many women died in
childbirth in those days. Happily, Alice survived but one of her twins, a baby
boy, died.
Alice and James Smith had
been married in Sydney on January 26th 1909 and started life together in Marsden,
NSW a small town 466 kilometres northwest of Sydney. My grandfather, James
Smith, taught at the local Marsden Public School.
Alice's twin who survived was my father, Bede James Smith. The above photo is of him as a young boy. Dad used to joke about his traumatic start in life, saying of his twin brother: "he took one look at me and passed out".
Alice's twin who survived was my father, Bede James Smith. The above photo is of him as a young boy. Dad used to joke about his traumatic start in life, saying of his twin brother: "he took one look at me and passed out".
In about 1912, when Bede
was a boy of 3 or 4, his mother took him on a long train journey from Marsden.
They probably travelled to Sydney and visited a photographer's studio where the
photo of Bede could have been taken. In the
photo he's standing in a semi-formal pose wearing sandals and a boyish suit. With
his angelic face and long curly hair you could be forgiven in thinking this is
a girl, except for his outfit. Bede's holding a small ball in his hands – most apt
as he grew up to be an outstanding cricketer.
One family story we heard from Dad's childhood was that my grandmother couldn't bear to cut her little son's curly locks. When I look at the Botticelli angle in this photo I can understand why. It was Bede's father, Jim, who eventually cut the curls, a fact I discovered when I found this message on the back of the photo which was sent as a postcard from Alice Smith to her mother-in-law Cecilia Hession Smith, a pioneer of the Nelson area of New South Wales.
One family story we heard from Dad's childhood was that my grandmother couldn't bear to cut her little son's curly locks. When I look at the Botticelli angle in this photo I can understand why. It was Bede's father, Jim, who eventually cut the curls, a fact I discovered when I found this message on the back of the photo which was sent as a postcard from Alice Smith to her mother-in-law Cecilia Hession Smith, a pioneer of the Nelson area of New South Wales.
Alice wrote:
"This is
Bede's photo. Hope you like it. It was a fair trip. Bede was a bit sick on the
way. Jim met us at station. He looks very well. Most of my fowls were gone when
we got home, 12 young ones and 4 or 5 hens. They tell us the dogs killed them,
but I think it was some two legged dogs. Hope you and father are quite well.
Girlie is making big attempts to crawl (walk?) now. Ta ta, love from all, Al.
P.S. Jim cut
Bede's curls off on Sat."
I'm not sure who Alice is referring to as being "two legged dogs". Possibly some workers on their property? Girlie is Bede's sister born in November 1911. She was born Honora Smith, but the family always called her Girlie. We knew her as Nora.
Today, more than a hundred years later, the town of Marsden no longer exists. There is just a rest stop on the Newell Highway, halfway between Forbes and West Wyalong.
Today, more than a hundred years later, the town of Marsden no longer exists. There is just a rest stop on the Newell Highway, halfway between Forbes and West Wyalong.
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