Monday, November 10, 2025

The Puzzling Life of Lewis Wellburn (a work in progress)

 



That's me and my Grandad in 1968


Here is what I have been told, remembered, or found out about him, and my Grandma whom I never met, and the various mysteries around their lives.

Let's start with his Mum and Dad, who lived in Cayton just above Scarborough when they first married...

Views of Cayton

William Henry Wellburn was born in Cayton on August 6th, 1870. He married Nellie Smith in 1897, and on 21st June 1898, young Lewis Wellburn was born. The family was then living at 25 Aberdeen Road in Scarborough.

These are two views of Aberdeen Walk.

Lewis was born on 21st June 1898 and baptised on 16th July here at Saint Mary's with Holy Apostles, Scarborough (Church of England) a fact that is of interest later in the story.




The 1901 Census shows that on 2nd April 1901, the family was living at 13 St Thomas Walk, Scarborough, a busy thoroughfare. 

In 1903, when Lewis was five, the family was joined by his brother Clifford (1903–1956). Then, in November 1906, by his sister Ivy (1906–1981).

Here is a 1910 article about his father's effective policing!

POLICEMAN COMMENDED HOW A SCARBOROUGH OFFICER TRACED A THIEF.

THIRTY MILE CHASE AND ARREST AT LANGTOFT.

At the Scarborough Police Court today, before the Mayor (Councillor W. Ascough) and other magistrates, William Potts (29), of 26, Seamer Street, and Samuel Borrows (28), of no fixed abode, both labourers, were charged on remand with stealing a fowl, valued at 2s. 6d., the property of Edward Leng, dairyman, 149, Victoria Road. Both pleaded guilty.

Chief Constable Basham, in relating the facts, said that the prosecutor kept a hen run on Seamer Road. On October 6th, P.C. Wellburn was in Mere Lane when the prisoners saw him and doubled back. The officer caught Borrows and asked him what he was doing there, and he replied, "I am here." As he had nothing on him, the officer chased Potts and on him found the fowl, dead, but warm. Borrows left the town and was eventually arrested at Langtoft.

P.C. Wellburn bore out this statement, adding that he traced Borrows to Ganton Carr, then to Willerby Woods, on to Thwing, and to Kilham, where he lost trace of him, but on the Monday he picked up the trace and arrested the prisoner at Langtoft, where he was milking a cow. The chase extended some thirty miles.

Potts told the magistrates that Borrows caught the bird and put it in his pocket, remarking that he was going back after tea and would clear the lot.

Borrows replied that he never touched the bird, and said Potts was telling a wilful lie. Potts then asked him to get one of the fowls, and he replied, "You can do as you like, but I have done with that game now." Potts then went across the road, got one of the fowls, and put it in his pocket. He heard there was a warrant out for him because of his child, so he said he was going to clear off. Borrows added, "I hope God will strike me stiff if I know anything more about it."

The Clerk asked: Was there a warrant out against him? Chief Constable Basham: No.Has he any arrears? - He always has, as he never pays. Borrows: If I were innocent, I would say so -(laughter)- I mean if I was guilty.

The magistrates retired and, on their return, the Mayor said that they had given careful consideration to the case, and had considered each point of doubt, but they felt that they must put a stop to these petty thefts. There was nothing more mean than stealing a neighbour's fowls. Borrows had a very bad record. Each would be fined 7s. 6d.. and, failing to pay, would have to go to prison for fourteen days.

The Mayor added that P.C. Wellburn deserved great commendation for his work in tracing Borrows. It would be an unfortunate thing if any man, being guilty of a crime, could feel that he was going to escape. P.C. Wellburn did his duty in a manner that deserved commendation from the Bench, because that arrest would act as a deterrent to other criminals

Following this chase, in the 1911 census, the Family were living at 56 Falsgrave Road, Scarborough, presumably in the flat above what became the paperback shop.


1914 and WW1

At the outbreak of war, he was 16 and living with his parents, and now living in Falsgrave Road in the flat above the paperback shop.

Eventually he was conscripted under the terms of the Military Service Act 1916 and was called up thirty days after his 18th birthday.

He was posted to the Army Service Corps (Mechanical Transport) in March 1917 as Private M/298843. After training, probably at Grove Park, he was posted to the British Expeditionary Force to an unknown destination. However, on 28th September 2017, he was admitted to 18 General Hospital at Camiers (near Etables) suffering from a sprained right ankle and a 'colles fracture right' (that’s his wrist). He was repatriated to the UK on the 8th October on a hospital ship.

The hospital record of this states he had "one year's service and 13 months" with the field force, which makes no sense. It then shows he was next with 181 Labour Company, but then Labour Company is struck through. So it's a bit of a mystery what happened next.

The medal roll then shows his number as EMT/43012, this is a post-war re-enlistment number for an additional one year's service for the Armies of Occupation. This tells us he re-enlisted on the 4th March 1919 and was discharged on the 17 March 1920, free from further military obligation.

In 1919, there are two references to him in the absent voter electoral rolls for 56 Falsgrave Road – in one, he is shown as being "Private 298843 1st M.T. reserve depot." In the other "M.T. RASC 76th aux H.P. coy" 

There is a lot of information about the reserve depot here, and as much as I can find about the 76th here. I am still trying to find out more about Labour Company 181 or whatever he did for the rest of the war.


1920  
Then at the age of twenty-two, he married Maude Lonsdale, four years his senior, in October 1920.
The young couple moves in with Maud's mother and sister. He is working as a "motor driver" for the popular Robinson Motor Tours company

As well as Maude’s widowed mother, Josephine, 69, there is Lottie Lonsdale, 33, who is single and works at E. T. W. Dennis printers as a stationer's apprentice. Seen here, the building is burning after an air raid - it's quite a substantial building.



Also in the house are two tenants, John McKeag, 34, and married, a visitor from Newcastle upon Tyne while working for Wallsend Slipway and Engineering Ltd, and Harold Wildbore, 32, from Leicester St Leonards, who is a Machine Tool Maker.


Below are some photos of the charabancs operated by Robinson Motor Tours near the Grand Hotel and at the station.



In January 1924 his mother-in-law, Josephine Lonsdale died, just before she would have met her granddaughter Joyce, who was born around midnight on the 24th of February


In May 1924, Lewis’s father William the publican at The Scarborough Arms is prosecuted as his wife sold a jack of Brandy to Edith Knox at 8:30am, outside licensing hours.


From an undated newspaper clipping.

EVIDENTLY, in the early 1920s, Scarborough's Chief Constable, Henry Windsor, and his policemen spent countless hours trying to catch publicans who served intoxicating liquor during prohibited hours.

However, they generally failed miserably to do so, In fact, they seldom managed to nab anyone unless some disgruntled drinker or trusty teetotaller tipped them off, as happened in May 1924.

At 8.30 am on Saturday, 24 May, acting upon information received, Sgt Herbert Nalton and PC Jeromiah "Taller" Taylor began to watch the Scarborough Arms, on North Terrace. Its licensee was William Wellburn, who had been a Scarborough policeman for 25 years.

After seven minutes' surveillance, they saw a woman knock on the public house's side door and enter the building. They recognized her as Edith Knox, who lodged at 119 Castle Road.

When she left the Scarborough Arms at 8.55 am, Mrs Knox was stopped by the policemen, who discovered a flask hidden beneath her coat. Questioned by Sgt Nalton, she admitted: "I was served a 'jack' of brandy." (A "jack" being equal to a gill.)

Taking Mrs Knox with them, the policemen marched into the Scarborough Arms, where they accused Mr Wellburn of selling alcohol during prohibited hours. He replied: "I know nowt about it," and called his wife, who said: "The woman was ill, so I gave her the brandy."

Mr Wellburn declared: "You can see the woman's ill - I always give her some brandy when she's ill." Whereupon, to emphasize his declaration, Mrs Knox had a "fit of noisy hysterics" and fell to the floor in a swoon.

PC Taylor promptly administered first aid by rubbing her lips with soda water from the siphon on the bar top. When she remained in a faint, he was forced to revive her with a tot of brandy.

After threatening Mr Wellburn with prosecution, the policemen escorted Mrs Knox to the police station (at the north end of St Thomas Street), where she signed a statement as follows: "Mrs Wellburn served me with brandy. I owed her 4/- (20p) for it and was to pay later in the day. Yesterday (23 May) and the day before, at about 8.30am, I was served a similar quantity of brandy. I know who gave me away; it was my landlord, Reuben Panther."

On Wednesday, 4th June, Mr Wellburn was charged with supplying intoxicating liquor during prohibited hours, to be consumed off the premises. He pleaded "not guilty", but changed his plea to "guilty” after hearing Mrs Knox's statement.

In a convincing speech, Welburn said: "I know nothing about Mrs Knox being an habitual brandy drinker. She calls at my house every morning and I give her a cup of tea - she has no gas in her room and cannot make a hot drink. On the 24th May, she was ill so my wife gave her a gill of brandy."

The Scarborough Arms, which the police placed under surveillance after a tip-off that alcohol was being sold outside licensing hours.

The mayor, Alderman George Whitfield, as chief magistrate, announced the decision made by him and his colleagues, Miss Mary Hopkins, Christopher Graham and George Rowntree.

He said: "We do not believe the brandy was a gift - it was obviously a sale made by your wife. You are responsible for her actions and are fined £2. If you had personally made the sale, the fine would have been much more."

At the same court, Knox pleaded guilty to the charge of taking intoxicating liquor from licensed premises during prohibited hours.

Alderman Whitfield told her: "You were the cause of Mr Wellburn being convicted - we hope a fine of £2 will deter you from ever again committing a similar offence.

Then in 1926, the couple had a son, Lew (is) John Patrick Wellburn.  

This is where things get complicated. Something must have been going on at home because Maud somehow leaves the home, which is now (and until his death), 28 Mayville Avenue, and Bertha Deyes, (also shown on the census as Betty and Elizabeth) moves in. 

In 1931 it looks as if the family converted to Catholicism, not sure if this was before Maud left.  

It is thus especially odd that, as a “New Catholic,” her Lewis should have soon been "living in sin" with Bertha right through till 1948;

However, the next year, my mother was sent off to a Catholic Children's home, ‘Nazareth House’ in Middlesbrough - the records show she entered on 8th February 1932 and was there till 7th January 1936. Lew is later sent to somewhere in Hull and has a slightly easier time there.

Meanwhile, back in Scarborough, Lewis was living with Bertha Deyes, and they had two children, Wendy, who was born in July 1934, and June, who was born in her own month in 1936.

My mother remembered with horror her time in the home and had persistent nightmares about it throughout her life. The horrors especially came back during thunderstorms and would often be of people in a long line being harshly judged as sheep or goats for tiny misdemeanours and sent to heaven or hell for eternity. She had to keep herself spotlessly clean for the nuns and sometimes had her hands tied at night so she couldn’t “touch herself”.  She remained a catholic but had a very odd relationship with religion all her life.

This is what I heard from The Sisters of Nazarath about my mothers time there.

1. Middlesborough Children’s Register (FDB/00/06/X)

There is an entry for Joyce in this register at number 1579. The entry indicates that your mother entered the House on 8th February 1932 and stayed there until 7th January 1936. The entry records that she was born in Scarborough and baptised at St Peter’s, Scarborough. Her parents were Louis Wellburn who worked as a chauffeur and Maud Lonsdale. She was recommended to the care of the Sisters by a Reverend P. Loughran. The Observation column notes that her parents were living at the time.

2. Middlesborough Girl’s Disposal (FDB/00/10/X)

The entry in this register indicates that your mother was 11 years old when she left the house and that she was taken by her father to live at an address in Scarborough.

3. Middlesborough Baptismal Certificates (FDB/00/19/04)

I found a baptismal certificate for your mother recording that she was baptised on 20th February 1931 at St Peter’s Catholic Church, Scarborough. Interesting to note that the priest who signed the certificate is likely to be the same person recorded in the Children’s Register as recommending your mother to the care of the Sisters.

For four years, she was away from home. 

She was only brought back to Scarborough as Bertha was finding it hard to cope with baby Wendy, and another baby was on the way. 

Although so young, she acted as mother to Wendy and June and did most of the housework. Lew was needed back to “bring some money into the house” by getting a job, and he also returned though I am not sure when.

In 1939, Lewis is living with Bertha Deyes, Joyce, Wendy, and June at 28 Mayville Avenue.


 Wendy, Wendy and June and June  

There are so many other puzzling things about this time. I saw an article in the local Scarborough newspaper when Lewis was in an open-air theatre presentation of Hiawatha, probably in 1947. The things he claimed to have done are legion. 

They include him being captured by the IRA in Ireland. They kept him and another soldier imprisoned naked in a house. Luckily, he escaped by hitting their captor on the head with a boot before escaping into the night. He said he drove the first bus into Scarborough as well as the first Rolls-Royce. Also, he was given a medal from the Society of Pharmacists for his skill in a crash involving a charabanc he was driving, which saved the passengers' lives.


He supposedly fought a duel with a "Belgian Count" and was often a leading light in the open-air theatre in Scarborough as a swashbuckler. I am not sure now how accurate these stories are .

I tried in vain to confirm his escape from the IRA with the "Police Museum" in Belfast- they had no record of him serving in Ireland, but now I know more about his likely unit, I might try again.

He was a motor mechanic and chauffeur, trained in the RASC, according to the census, so the driving claims could well be true.

My mother said he was a quartermaster of stores in WW2, tasked with finding old barns and factories to store essential items in the area near Scarborough, and he held a similar post in the Local Council when I met him, probably in 1962.

He certainly showed us around the sheds where the battleships used in mock sea battles on the lake in Peasholm Park were stored and got us a free train ride on the little narrow gauge railway. Everyone seemed to know and like him.

As I said Joyce acted as a mother to Wendy and June and did most of the housework. Unsurprisingly, she did not get on well with Bertha, and told me of things such as when her periods started, she had no idea what was happening, and her stepmother just threw a sanitary towel at her in the bathroom.

She told me how she would go to confession and confess everything sinful she had read about in the bible, things a 12-year-old couldn't possibly do, just to be certain she had no sins “on her” should she suddenly die.

In the 1939 Census, they are living on Mayville Avenue and his occupation is given as “Driver Mechanic - Incapacitated.” I think this is the paralysed arm story that my mother told me, She said they prayed together over his arm and that it was miraculously healed.

Her Father cruelly prevented my mother from going into teacher training despite her having a scholarship after she left school.

From around 1931 till 1948, Maud disappears from the records - in 1948, she is in a mental hospital near York, dying from Syphilis. 

There are so many questions unanswered here - had she been born with the disease, if not, how did she contract it - did Lewis have it and pass it to her or vice versa? It was curable then, although she obviously and sadly wasn't cured, but Lewis could have been.  

Other questions hang over family life, as Wendy always had strange relationships with much older men, but always continued to live at home, not even when she married did she live with her husband; her relationship with my mother was alternately intense and then distant. 

Clues about what he Lewis did in WW2 are found in this photo taken much later, but possibly showing his career.

The cap badge appears to be the British Military Provost Cap Badge of the WWII period, and the last ribbon appears to be the WWII Defence Medal. This is usually followed by the WWII War Medal, which is not evident. This suggests to me that he might have been in a reserve occupation, such as the police. In summary, "GR" on civilian cap badges during wartime would have typically indicated a connection to the monarchy or the nation's support for the war effort, with some badges explicitly displaying "GR" and others using a similar symbol. I was told he might have been a “A Quartermaster of Stores in the Scarborough area,” finding places to store crucial war-related items.

His father, William, died in June 1946 at age 75

Then, in 1948, Maud died.

A member of the Sangwin family (Mauds mother's family) gave me this information

A death certificate reports Maud Wellburn female, died on 24 Feb 1948, at North Riding Mental Hospital without Clifton R.D. her home address was given as 55 Hinderwell Road, Scarborough wife of ( no first name given) Wellburn. aged 54 years.

Cause of death:

a) general paralysis of the insane

b) chronic Nephritis P[ost] M[ortem] by J Iveson Russell MD.

Sadly, the diagnosis confirms what you were told: Syphilis. Antibiotic treatment was in its infancy, but it was in use during WW2 and could have saved her. I haven’t found the newspaper report on your Grandfathers life, you mentioned, but he seemed to lead a double life with his second partner whilst his first family suffered. 

Other goings on in that time are my mother starting work first at a Boots lending library, then as a projectionist at The Odeon cinema. She meets and marries my father in 1943, but she remains in Scarborough, living at home, and it's some time before she moves down to Croydon to be with him. I don't know if she was able to visit her mother during those years, or what she thought of Lewis and Bertha's hurried marriage.  It's almost like the plot of a Soap.

So Lewis marries Bertha “Betty” Deyes on February 28th just four days after Maud’s death. 

 

Clues about what he did next are found in this photo taken much later, but possibly showing his career.


The cap badge appears to be the British Military Provost Cap Badge of the WWII period, and the last ribbon appears to be the WWII Defence Medal. This is usually followed by the WWII War Medal, which is not evident. This suggests to me that he might have been in a reserve occupation, such as the police. In summary, "GR" on civilian cap badges during wartime would have typically indicated a connection to the monarchy or the nation's support for the war effort, with some badges explicitly displaying "GR" and others using a similar symbol. I was told he might have been a “A Quartermaster of Stores in the Scarborough area,” finding places to store crucial war-related items.

Clifford died in  December 1956 aged 53 and Ivy dies in Wales in 1981 aged 75, with Lewis passing next March at age 83.



Monday, March 31, 2025

"Interesting Things" :- Microtubules, L- Functions and P- adic numbers among them...

 


The variety and depth of subjects that you can find on YouTube these days are remarkable. I came across these two series while generally surfing for ideas about what consciousness might be, and then separately while trying to understand the math behind, counter to all common sense, the result that the sum of all numbers from one to infinity is in some way equal to minus one-twelfth.


While watching the videos on consciousness, one idea came up, that Quantum Processes might be the means for it to happen. Roger Penrose contended it couldn't be purely algebraic/mathematical and that it must involve a Quantum Process, such as the collapse of the wave function. Stuart Hamerhoff, an anesthesiologist, suggested that one place where quantum effects could occur within a cell was within structures called  microtubules.

If so, these tiny tubes within cells might be working below the level of the trillions of neurons and synapses processing and predicting information, adding even more complexity to the nervous system and also explaining how single cells could exhibit some signs of consciousness and memory. 

Another YouTube video about infinite sums told me more about the Langlands program, L-Functions, and alternative number systems like the P-adic numbers



It struck me that evolution was only looking for things that worked reliably to represent, process, categorise, and predict, and it may well use forms of mathematics that are not what we are used to in everyday life. 

Conventional ideas about how neurons and synapses work could be undercut by how great long tubes of resonant carbon rings could store and calculate "data" in various forms - as well as set up Quantum states that collapse to create"consciousness". How could complex information get into systems like these? How would the processed data to be acted on, or remembered, be stored, or get out to the wider organism?

So, to trying to explore these ideas further, first of all, what are microtubules?




The strange tubes in cells are Microtubules. You can follow the link above to see what Wikipedia has to say about them, but to summarise, they are responsible for many things. They act as a cytoskeleton and "muscles" to move or shape a cell, and they provide "pathways" to move things and signals around the inside of a cell. They are what move a cilia or flagella that propel cells about, and when a cell divides, they are the scaffolding that assembles and then pulls the chromosomes carefully and exactly apart into two halves. 

In single cells, at least, they seem to be involved in memory and in choice of action... and yet they are just hollow tubes of two different protein subunits, Tubulin A and B (which are 50% the same). They link together and come apart with ease, but can stay coupled indefinitely. They come together to form tubes made of 13 strands, and even in a hot, wet cell, they can exhibit quantum properties inside the tubules. 

Roger Penrose and Stuart Hameroff have advanced a theory that a quantum collapse that occurs within the microtubule  and that "IS" consciousness. They call the theory ORCH-OR (Orchestrated Objective Reduction)

Here is Roger Penrose talking about it , and here Stuart Hamerhoff gives his ideas.


Other ideas I have been interested in, very much as a layman, is the maths around infinite sums and expansions of the idea of what "number" is. The until now rigidly defined way of dealing with combining and calculating with them. Whole new number systems are out there, even the concept of number is up for debate.

The everyday numbers we use have "prime" numbers only divisible by themselves and one, and there are also equations that are similar and can be manipulated mathematically like numbers. They have been called L functions.

The simplest case of an L-function is the Riemann Zeta function, an infinite sum, and central to an understanding of much of the maths we rely on.

In P-adic numbers the conventional ideas of bigger and next to cease to apply - in some P-Adic systems you can even show a square root of minus one.



So thinking about things like modular arithmetic and watching the PEAKMATH videos on the surprising underlying connections between different areas of maths I found myself noticing how the various operations on L- functions seemed to operate on long (in theory infinite) strings of related information and the thought occurred to me that something like a microtubule could hold information in the resonances of individual tubulins that could be operated on in a similar way to the operations on l-functions, in addition to them being in quantum states of possibility. 



It also seemed possible that the Tubulin could hold "information" in more than our usual binary, on/off or 0/1 way - for example +/0/- that would be very different from our way of working in computers, ven without having to resort to quantum strangeness.

 L- Function videos

This series of Videos from Peakmath is about some of the mathematics of L-functions, I linked to one above to explain what an L-function is and what they represent and can do. The Langlands program that also studies them as the bridge between so many areas of Maths.

It occurred to me that as Life has been constantly evolving, one of the things that can help survival is efficient processing of information. 
Why should it just be the sort of maths and software that our brains have so far understood or discovered? 
For evolution, it only needs to work better and better to flourish, and perhaps it has therefore discovered a few tricks in processing, comparing, and predicting that we haven't learned yet - even our clever AI.

Quantum Conciousness Videos



Then we come to some ideas that were mentioned above that try to explain actual consciousness. The "Hard Problem," as stated by David Chalmers, is more than just information processing at a massive scale it is, they say, not computable. Penrose posits it is actually a collapse of a wave function or a "Quantum event". 
A gentleman called Justin Riddle has been working on a series of videos about this and all of them are worth watching. He talks of the philosophy, mechanics, ideas, and systems and so much more. They are developed from a lecture series he gave at Berkeley.

So that's a brief summary of some ideas, put down imperfectly on this blog as an "aide memoire" to try and make sense of them - I expect to be constantly rewriting and expanding on it - but if you get a chance, if indeed anyone reads this, check out at least the first few videos in the series above.

PS - I forgot P-Adic numbers, that's for another day.









Sunday, March 16, 2025

Auntie Ruby!

 Doing some Family history. Looking at Auntie Ruby. (and her Stepfather)

a work in progress

Auntie Ruby, Uncle Vincent, Jayne Garner, Auntie Elsie, David Garner

In my youth, I was always slightly scared of Auntie Ruby. We met rarely at the great "Garner Christmas" party held most years in Cranleigh, the old Garner Family home. Occasionally we had an invite to her and Vincent's home in Wallington. She had what I would call a very "affected " voice and had a VERY "affected" manner. Their house was traditionally English with so many china and chintzy things and it was a rather boring place for a young boy. I do remember that birthday cards would arrive from them, often with a ten-shilling note or postal order.

I recall my mother saying Ruby came from an "Irish showman's family", which seemed surprising, and that Uncle Vincent had not worked since the war because of the eye injury sustained.

So that's what I had to start with - and it took a long time to get any further, and once I got a little more information it began to be more about her father and his "showmans" background.

The complication was that the first searches on the family history databases brought up a possible name as "Ruby Mae Halton De Vere Hunt" and nothing brought up a birthdate plus foolishly the death date I was working with was wrong....

After a lot of searching, I did find an Irish newspaper announcing the date of her wedding to Vincent which was in Dublin in 1948 and from that I found that her father was Francis DeVere Hunt. 

His name and a more correct version of hers featured in the 1911 census. The family was living in Hove at Marine View, 10 Kingsway. The house is either not there now, or considerably enlarged to become a care home but the illustration below shows the sort of property it most likely was.


They had two servants Eliza Grace Hylands (19) an Australian and Leonard Percy Webster (18) from London.

Living there was Francis himself  29, married to Lily Elizabeth Jane (28), and they had a daughter aged three called  Dorothy and what had been frustrating me, and in fact confuses me still, was his stepdaughter Ruby May Hatton aged four who had been born locally in Worthing.

Initially, the census showed Francis was working as a commission agent with his wife "assisting him in his duties". Apparently, a commission agent buys goods from a seller and then finds a buyer for them, usually this is accomplished between different countries. So my assumption was that he is either selling Irish products to England or English products to Ireland. Whatever it was, it allowed him to prosper as he lived well and as we shall see went on to great things in later life. 

In fact, this assumption is now likely incorrect as I later found this notice in The London Gazette.



If he was trading as a Turf Accountant and Commission Agent he was more likely a Bookmaker who worked with professionals in horseracing placing bets on their behalf. 
16 Powis Road is a residential address, but these pictures show a Turf Accountants in London with visiting clients and a telephone room that is busy receiving phoned in bets. 



Amazingly, a chance find in the local Salvation Army Charity shop was a history of Gambling in Britain. I didn't buy it but did skim the relevant chapters and then looked a few things up online.

Betting on sports and especially Horse Racing with cash was not legal till 1960 in Britain, but for those who were "well to do" there was the possibility of betting on credit. After providing proof of wealth you got an account with someone like Francis a "Turf Accountant" you placed your bets, usually by phone and a note was made of the amount, then any winnings were added to the account and at month end the Turf Accountant worked out how much you owed or how much he owed you. This tended to mean some sort of pressure might have been needed to persuade errant debtors to cough up. It should be stressed that in both Britain and Ireland, cash betting, though illegal was incredibly widespread and popular.

The new Free State of Ireland legalised cash betting in 1926 so Francis saw his opportunity to operate there even though there was fierce competition from the former ileagal guys now operating in the open. He prospered and diversified into all sorts of other entertainment:- Pubs, ballrooms, music venues and a roller skating ring amongst them.



A background like his in Brighton helps explain him having more than the average wealth to invest in opportunities in Ireland and  how he came into the "Amusements" business - which is shown in this comment about the new tenant at 7 Eden Quay, Dublin in 1926 right after the new law came in.

Of course, there have been some other major Irish events since 1911. One relevant event for anyone involved in "entertainment" in Dublin was the Anti-Treaty IRA's "War on Entertainment" in 1923.  During the Irish Civil War, with many executions of suspected members of the IRA, their leader, Liam Lynch, made a declaration that all sports and entertainment venues and sporting events were to close to "mourn" for these dead IRA members. 

The threats were backed up by attempted bombings and arson, which, for the first time, targeted innocent civilians. Many cinemas, dance halls, and pubs were caught between closing due to the threats or facing stiff fines from the authorities if they obeyed the IRA and did so. 

Another relevant event had been in the Easter uprising when British troops (or a gunboat on the Liffey River) had demolished several buildings on Eden Quay with artillery fire, and they were recently being rebuilt.



I believe this left many businesses in a bad state financially, so that someone wealthy like Francis de Vere Hunt could cheaply  purchase or rent somewhere on Eden Quays, an area rapidly evolving into an entertainment centre with bars, a cinema, and a ballroom. 

In 1940 he also applied for a license for a roller skating rink in Duke St in Dublin, I wonder if it was as grand as the one I saw in Norwich which is now an antique market. Here we see two happy patrons...

His company was called Irish Amusements Ltd and in various newspaper notices they are shown applying for other music and drinking licenses, initially from the fairly grand Albert House, Merrion Street in 1938, then in the late 40's from Richelieu, a huge house in the very posh Sydney Parade. Interestingly, these places are to be found mentioned in James Joyce's Ulysses along with Mooneys Public House at 7 Eden Quay.

It is from Richelieu that the wedding announcement for Ruby May Hatton de Vere Hunt to Vincent Garner of Waddon is made in 1948. In 1947 a similar announcement had been made for another daughter Shelia Francis to Morton McClintock. I notice that the report for the weddings in The Tatler says Ruby is the daughter only of Mrs De Vere Hunt, while Shelia is said to be the daughter of "Mr and Mrs" 


And now came the help needed to discover the slightly obscure details of her birth. My good friend Dave worked it out using the free online database of births and deaths, and my cousin Jayne gave the same information.
Ruby was born in the last quarter of 1906 to Lily Elizabeth Burchell, who was unwed. Jayne believes the father was someone Lily met at University, meaning she was one of only about 500 female students at the time.  

Two years after the birth, Lily married Hubert Easton Hatton in the December quarter in Steyning and a late entry was made in the birth register to give her father as Hubert Hatton. 
Hubert was born in 1871 in Manchester and at age 30 was a medical student at Edinburgh University, so it seems possible that he was Ruby's father, and Lily had been at Edinburgh University with him.
Sadly, Hubert died soon after in the March quarter of 1909, and then in the December quarter of 1910, Lily married Francis De Vere Hunt again in Steyning. 
Francis continued to support his stepdaughter Ruby, throughout his life and a trust continued a payment to her monthly till her death.

Vincent was badly wounded in WW2, losing an eye, I believe this was in the desert, but I also have a memory of my father saying he "bumped into him" while he was serving in Normandy. I wonder how he came to meet Ruby, perhaps she was in England, maybe nursing or did something take Vincent to Dublin?


Francis died in 1950 and is buried with his wife in Mount Jerome Cemetary he left the sum of £48,000 in his will, the equivalent of 1.3 million pounds today. 

 


Sadly Ruby died in Sutton in June 2000 and her beloved husband Vincent in April 2005 in a Care Home in Brighton.


Things to discover:-

When Francis and his family moved back to Ireland and founded Irish Amusements.

What building was it in? Liberty Hall?

Vincent's war history, their house, and the B29 Liberator crash that demolished the next-door neighbours, the one interesting thing I remember hearing when visiting them....

Francis and Lily's history and connection to the famous de Vere Hunts, how many half-sisters has she got?

Pictures of Albert House, Richelieu, and Marine House.

Was Richelieu demolished to make Richeleau Avenue?




Other than that I think I always got a 

The Puzzling Life of Lewis Wellburn (a work in progress)

  That's me and my Grandad in 1968 Here is what I have been told, remembered, or found out about him, and my Grandma whom I never met, a...