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The Alabaster ChronicleThe Journal of the Alabaster Society
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Editorialby Laraine Hake - March 2002 Welcome to Alabaster Chronicle Number Eighteen! I hope you will find this one varied and interesting. I must take this opportunity of thanking the various contributors and letter writers who have made this possible. The new Alabaster Book, the Alabaster Society's very own contribution to historical memorabilia of the future, is well under way. Special thanks go to Ron Alabaster West for his hard work with this venture and to all of you who have contributed to such a worthwhile project. I am sure you will agree that we are very lucky to have the opportunity to make our own record for the future in this unique way! All things being equal (just a minor hospital operation taking place in the second week of April), Ron will have the Alabaster Book available for its first viewing at the Gathering at the end of that month. As you will know, such interest has been shown in the end product that we have decided to make a photocopy of its contents available in book form for purchase by a select few……..namely our members who have contributed! You will all have received notification of this, and obviously had the opportunity to let us know if you do NOT want your contribution included in such a copy. To my knowledge, nobody has declined to be included, and there has been a lot of interest in buying copies. We had hoped to have order forms available with this Chronicle, but have taken the decision to postpone them until September because it has taken longer than anticipated to collect all contributions (so if yours is still on your desk, you do still have the chance of not being excluded)! Copies of the most recent Society accounts are included with this Chronicle. Do study them and bring them with you to the Gathering if you wish. The next Alabaster Gathering is the most pressing Alabaster item on my mind at the moment. There are further details on pages 42-44 and a letter of confirmation of your booking and a request for balances due enclosed if you have already booked to come. However, I certainly do not want to alienate any of you who cannot be there by talking about it too much…………that will be in the next edition I expect! As ever, I hope all is well with you and your families. I look forward to seeing many of you soon, and hearing from those of you who I do not see in person. Please keep the letters and emails coming in! To ContentsSidney Herbert Alabaster (IIA)by Laraine HakeMy father's mother was born Adeline Bertha Alabaster on 30th January 1881, in Bethnal Green. My father, Leslie Victor Oram, was her youngest child, born thirty-eight years later in Walthamstow. Despite being the son of an Alabaster, my father has very few memories of meeting any of his Alabaster relations as a child; just a fleeting memory of his grandmother and her eldest daughter, Aunt Emily, and a slightly stronger memory of his mother's younger brother, Sidney Herbert Alabaster. My Uncle Alf, my father's older brother, wrote an article describing a visit from his "Uncle Sid" in about 1923 (Alabaster Chronicle No. 8). He remembered that Uncle Sid was a "master builder ……..he built many houses in Bexleyheath, Kent". Apparently this was not the only occasion on which Uncle Sid visited. My father says he remembers these visits as annual events throughout his young childhood, taking place just before Christmas each year, when Sid would arrive with his wife, "Aunt Daisy", bringing a parcel of Christmas goodies and a bottle of whisky in a beautiful Vauxhall car, an open tourer with a hood. 1891 - 1 Clyde Terrace, Leyton
During the early months of last year, 2001, Lesley Harvey-Eells (IIIA) told me that she had noticed some words in the plasterwork on the side of building in Welling, overlooking the ground of Welling United Football Club, whilst waiting for a bus. It was largely obscured by a billboard but appeared to be the name ALABASTER! Lesley attempted to take a photograph of the wall, but was more successful later in the year. On 3rd June she sent me an email: "Just got my Alabaster photos (of the Contractor's wall) back from the chemist after all this time. They are very good as there is no billboard in front of the sign. Will put in the post tomorrow." Welling, Kent, May 2001It was clear to see that the writing on the wall did read, "S.H. Alabaster Ltd". It clearly linked back to Sidney Herbert Alabaster. On 10th June 2001, just seven days after hearing from Lesley that the photograph of the wall was in the post, I received the following email: Hello, Now, Tricia Dyer, the granddaughter of Sidney Herbert, had joined the Alabaster Society in 1997. She told me that Sidney Herbert had had four children; her father, Herbert Sidney (1908-1956), Florence Grace (1910-1979), Reginald (1917-1989), and Irene Ruth (1919-1979). These four Alabasters must have been my father's first cousins, but they never met. Tricia had told me that after the death of her grandmother, Daisy, her grandfather, Sidney Herbert had remarried, which had, sadly, caused a split within the family. When she joined the society, Tricia specifically asked me whether I had come across a Hamish or Robin Alabaster, who she believed to have been children of her grandfather's second marriage. Was it possible that this Jim Alabaster could have been one of these children? I replied to Jim Alabaster, with lots of pertinent questions. Yes, he believed that he was almost named Hamish rather than James, actually Campbell James, but he was always known as James or Jim. The details of his mother fitted. Here was Tricia's long-lost "half-uncle" (although four years younger than herself) of whom she had heard vaguely as a child. Tricia was suitably thrilled by the contact, and emails flew backwards and forwards between them! An email to me from Jim on 11th July 2001 included the question: I had to admit, I did not have any information to offer on Grace or her children. On 16th July 2001, I checked in to the Alabaster website that I set up in 1997; it is no longer in use, as such, because I long ago moved my emails away from CompuServe with whom the website was based, but it does still exist in the ether that is the Internet, although I can no longer access it to change any detail; it still gets very occasional visitors who leave messages. There was such a message. Tuesday 03/07/2001 (3rd July) I read this with utter disbelief. Within one month of receiving the note from Lesley about the Alabaster Wall, I had now heard from two previously unknown (to me) descendants of my father's Uncle Sid. Now here was Tony Moore, who must be my father's first cousin, once removed, and my second cousin! It was almost spooky………… Naturally, I contacted Tony, and put Jim and Tricia in touch with him. They had not spoken to each other since they were children! Tony wrote to me and included two photocopies of photographs relevant to the Alabaster family: S.H. Alabaster Ltd., Building Contractors
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William ALABASTER b. 1689 Claydon, Suffolk; d. 1768 Baylham, Suffolk m. 10 Apr 1721 Sarah STEGGELL |
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William ALABASTER b. 1726 Claydon, Suffolk; d. 1768 Baylham, Suffolk m. 7 Feb 1753 Martha COCKERELL |
‹ brothers › |
Robert ALABASTER b.1732 Claydon, Suffolk; d. 1796 Bramford, Suffolk m. 26 Nov 1754 Ann MISON |
John ALABASTER b. 1762 Claydon, Suffolk; d. 1828 Rayleigh, Essex m. 24 Mar 1792 Ann BURROWS |
‹ first cousins › |
Charles ALABASTER b. 1775 Bramford, Suffolk; d. 22 Feb 1820 London m.6 Sep 1803 Mary DEARMER |
Ann ALABASTER b. 1800, Rayleigh, Essex; d, 17 Dec 1879 Chelmsford, Essex m. 10 Aug 1824 James RODD |
‹ second cousins › |
James Chaloner ALABASTER b. 24 Oct 1806 Shoreditch; d. 22 May 1840 London m. 10 Aug 1830 Sophia Harriet WOODMAN |
Mary Fox RODD b. 1840 Rayleigh, Essex; d. 1919 New Zealand m. Frederick Denhame GIBSON b.1831; d. 1915 |
‹ third cousins › |
Charles ALABASTER b. 1833 Westminster; d 18 Jan 1865 New Zealand m. 29 Sep 1858 Anne O`Conner WARNER b. 1842 Oxford; d. 1914 New Zealand |
As newcomers to the Alabaster Society, my wife Judith and I were interested to read Marg Francis’s account of Rev Charles Alabaster and his wife Ann, who established the Lincoln Cottage Preparatory School in Christchurch in 1861. We knew that several of Judith’s relatives, named Gibson, descended, like her, from Ann Alabaster, were also prominent in education in Christchurch.
I contacted Marg Francis, who was unaware of this further Alabaster connection with education in Christchurch. She suggested that I get in touch with Rangi Ruru a leading girls school in Christchurch. The school kindly gave me a copy of their history, and it filled in the gaps in my knowledge. It is clear that Alabaster descendants have made a remarkable contribution to education in Christchurch and beyond.
Ann Alabaster (Branch I) married James Rodd in 1824 in Rayleigh Essex. James was an auctioneer, and held the position of clerk of the parish for thirty years. They had twelve children. Two of their sons went to Australia and set up the Free Trade Stores in Braidwood, New South Wales, to service the gold miners and farmers in a boom era. James died on 1 July 1862 and was buried in Rayleigh. In 1863 the newly-widowed Ann set out on the Intercolonial Steamship Company’s Auckland with her youngest daughter, Mary Fox Rodd, to visit her boys in Australia. (Judith is a great-grand daughter of one of these boys).
On the way out, Mary fell in love with the ship’s captain, Frederick Denhame Gibson. His first wife had died in 1861,
and he had a six year old son back in England. Frederick and Mary married at St Saviour’s Church, Goulburn, New South
Wales on 29 October 1863. Ann Rodd, nee Alabaster, must have found her way back to England at some stage, because
she died in Chelmsford in
1879.
The Gibsons settled at Lyttleton, New Zealand, and had ten children. According to the New Zealand Dictionary of Biography, Mary was a forthright woman who saw to it that her daughters had an education equal to that of her sons. Several received a University education. Mary is quoted as saying to her husband "You know, dear, we have so much to be thankful for, we have eight daughters and two nice boys".
When the family fortunes sagged, in 1887, Mary commenced to supplement the family income by taking private pupils. In 1889 Captain Gibson purchased a small private school in Christchurch, and Mary and daughters Helen and Alice started off with eighteen girls aged from 5 to 16. Helen, not yet 21, was the principal. Her brothers called it Nell’s Academy; officially it was Miss Gibson’s Private School for Girls; unofficially it was Gibsons or Gibbies; and in 1891 Captain Gibson called it Rangi Ruru (wide sky shelter) at the suggestion of a Maori friend.
Sisters Ruth, Lucy, Ethel and Winifred also taught at the school at various times. Brothers Fred (a doctor) and Tom (manager at the Farmers’ Co-op) were consulted on major decisions.
Ethel, Winifred, Lucy and RuthHelen died on 24 July 1938, after nearly 50 years as Principal. In St Mary’s Church, Merivale there is a stained glass window in her memory and two brass plates commemorating her and her mother, Mary Fox Gibson.
After Helen’s death, Ethel became Principal at Rangi Ruru, but Ruth and Winifred continued to assist her. The three sisters finally retired in 1946 when they sold the school to the Presbyterian Church. On its centenary in 1989 Rangi Ruru had an enrolment of 700, with over 150 boarders.
Mary Gibson, MA, another member of this redoubtable family, became Headmistress of Christchurch Girls’ High School in 1889, a position which she retained until she retired in 1928, when the school had over 600 pupils. She died on 1 September 1929. In 1893 she signed a petition which led to the enfranchisement of women in New Zealand.
Beatrice Gibson MA became Headmistress of the Nelson College for Girls in 1890. She tried to avoid marriage interfering with her career and resigned in 1900 in order to travel, but Dr Alfred Talbot, Superintendent of Nelson Hospital and a former student with Beatrice at Christchurch University, pursued her to England, and married her there.
A remarkable story I think. I wonder if the Gibsons were aware that the Alabasters in Christchurch were related to them? I am inclined to think so. Mary Fox Rodd was the same age as Ann Conner Alabaster. In 1874 Captain Gibson took Mary and their six children and nanny back to England for two years to visit relatives, so that Mary must have been aware of her Alabaster connections. (I wonder how the relatives felt, being invaded by this small army for such a long period)!
So far we have not located current descendants of Mary Fox Rodd.
by Angela Alabaster (IIA)
Amongst the Foreign Office papers in the Public Record Office at Kew, I found an unusual piece of personal reporting by Henry Alabaster, addressed to his superiors in London. Henry, founder of the Savetsila (white stone) family of Thailand, had been in Siam, as Thailand was then called, since 1857 when he had become a Student Interpreter at the Consulate. In 1868 he was Acting Consul during the home leave of the Consul.
King Mongkut (Rama IV) was a distinguished scholar as well as a great King, who began the modernisation of Siam. He had calculated the exact time of the Eclipse of the Sun, due in August 1868. As well as wanting to share scientific interest with foreign guests, he was keen to show his subjects that the eclipse was not, as they believed, due to the Dragon Rahu swallowing the sun, only disgorging it when frightened by drums and fireworks! The King created a jungle palace at the best viewing place, a marshy area to the south.
What follows is a transcript of the report that Henry sent to London.
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THE ECLIPSE of 1868
Henry Alabaster’s account
H.M. the King of Siam having determined to view the Eclipse of August 18 at Whai wan, I was invited (as was also the French consul) to attend as guest of the Government. The King was very anxious that some High British official should be present, and, having learnt from me that Colonel Sir Harry Ord, the Governor of the Straits Settlements would probably accept an invitation to meet His Majesty there, gladly sent an invitation which Sir Harry Ord gladly accepted.
I enclose the original note of His Majesty.
(This can be seen in the Public Record Office, reference FO 69 / 46, with a sketch by Palacia Alabaster).
His Majesty left the capital about a fortnight previous to the Eclipse. In the meantime the Prime Minister (the Kalahome) and his lieutenants erected quite a town in the distant jungle to which we were about to resort, and in order that the guests might lack nothing, a French cook with about forty European and Chinese Assistants was sent to organise a kitchen, a steamer was kept running for several weeks conveying stores, and the mail steamer diverted from its course in order to bring luxuries from Singapore.
Fearing that the desertion from the capital by the majority of the officials, the removal of all the gunboats etc, might tempt disorderly Chinese to make a riot, I suggested an increase of police force (my suggestion was adopted), the force doubled and police stationed throughout the part of Bangkok which might be called The Foreign Settlement. Thus under the influence of the Eclipse I was able to obtain without difficulty that which I had been trying for for over a year.
On the 12th instant I left on the finest gunboat in the Siamese navy, the Impregnable , Captain Walrond. The French Consul not being prepared to go on that date did not go at all, though two other vessels were subsequently offered to him. With me were my wife, Mrs Campbell, Messrs. Kennedy and Gould of the Consulate, and two British merchants. A large party of Europeans and Americans including the U.S. Acting Consul were allowed passage on the same vessel.
On arrival on the morning of the 14th, I received a message from the Prime Minister requesting me to remain on board until everyone had landed as the king wished to give me an official reception. I did so, and, on landing was received at the end of the pier by the Second Foreign Minister and other officers and forthwith conducted to the outer gate of the Palace, where the King, surrounded by his family and ministers, cordially welcomed me and proceeded to fire a salute of seven guns with his own hand - an extraordinary honour. His Majesty stood to the guns, watch in hand, and fired with the most perfect precision, saying he would show his Officers how to keep time.
His Majesty then led me across the courtyard of the Palace to a spacious Audience Hall, and, while refreshments were being served, conversed for some time about the Eclipse, showing a knowledge of the subject I was unprepared to expect. After the audience The Prime Minister led me to his house and thence to that erected for me close beside his own.
It is remarkable, and yet consistent with the whole course of Hospitality shown by the Siamese Government on this occasion, that the Siamese Ministers did not provide for themselves the comfortable accommodation provided for their guests. The Prime Minister himself, rather than allow any beyond my own party to take up rooms in my house, gave up room after room in his house until it became a hive of European and American ladies and gentlemen, his reception room became a club room, and he only had a bedroom to himself. When I brought away some of his too numerous guests he fetched them back and it was only after some resistance that he agreed that they should take their meals with us. Knowing His Excellency well, I know what an effort it must have cost him to show such politeness to the Foreign ladies who had uninvited, and unexpected, come down upon him in such numbers. His Excellence’s attentions continued; time after time he called to learn whether anything was desired. Other Siamese officers vied in offering civilities. Such hospitality, such attention, I have never seen anywhere before, never expect to again.
But all the time there were two sources of uneasiness; the first, the weather had been overcast, and though it improved on the 15th there was a general expectation that we should not see that which we had come to see; second, the French were complaining and dissatisfied, and saying the Siamese were so suspicious of them that they would give them no assistance. (This was unfair, the Siamese, if I was not misinformed, wanted to do everything for them, even to feeding them). As an instance of what resulted, I may mention the following. M. Pierre, the botanist of the Expedition, wished to make a journey. "The jealous Siamese" said some "gave him no carts or assistance, believing he came to spy out the land". I asked him whether he had applied for them, he said "No" his chief had determined to take nothing from the Siamese, so had refused to ask for assistance for him. I spoke of it unofficially to a Siamese officer and in a few hours the gentleman was on his way rejoicing with three carts and ten coolies. For this, and some other services I had the fortune to render M. Pierre, I am to have the pleasure of receiving a duplicate set of the plants collected by him (embracing he believes more than 200 new varieties) which I shall forward to the Kew Museum. Also my name, or my present official position is to be attached to a remarkable rush that grows in muddy holes in Siam. I believe it was only the irritating cloudy sky that caused the ill will for as the weather improved it all passed away and the Siamese civilities, sacks of potatoes etc. were freely accepted.
On the 15th, the Emperor Napoleon’s Fete Day, was celebrated – all ships dressed gaily and many salutes were fired. The Chief of the French Expedition and the French Consul had not been able to agree as to their respective positions in regulating the ceremonials of this day – which was one of the reasons that the French Consul remained in Bangkok.
On the 16th the Governor of Singapore arrived in his yacht the Peiko , but , as it was Sunday, he deferred landing until tomorrow. Early on the morning of the 17th HMS Sattelite, Capt. Edye, arrived and their suites landed under a salute of seventeen guns from the shore battery and were at once conducted to the Prime Minister’s where HRH the Foreign Minister also awaited them. In the meantime the King conceived that it would be well to establish a second observatory some miles distant and himself started off to select the spot. We waited nearly three hours until His Majesty returned and invited our attendance.
Colonel Ord was received with as much ceremony as the situation admitted of. A line of soldiers presented arms on his approach and the King awaited him seated on a temporary throne with about two hundred princes and officers in brilliant silk and gold jackets kneeling round him. I presented His Excellency, Capt. Edye and their officers and the King then introduced them to the chief Princes and Nobles. The conversation was limited to formal civilities and expressions of satisfaction the visit gave His Majesty.
As soon as the ceremony was over the King willingly submitted to have some photographs taken of himself surrounded by his guests. This ended, Col.Ord was conducted to the residence built for him, and a very excellent tiffin served up. Col. Ord’s house was next in size to the King’s Palace, and I think the supply of provisions, wines etc. was not inferior to any I have seen or heard of on Colonial Governor’s tables.
In the evening Col.Ord and Lady Ord and Capt.Edye, I and my wife etc., in all a party of 8, were entertained in the interior of the Palace and introduced to His Majesty’s children and nine of the favourite ladies of the Palace and next morning the unprecedented intimacy allowed us with the Royal Family so increased that they threw off all customary reserve and, while the King and several of His Majesty’s wives were conversing with Col. and Lady Ord in one room, in the adjoining Audience Hall I and other gentlemen were talking for full ¾ hour with Princes and Princesses, several of the latter young ladies of 15 to 18. The pleasant manners of these young Princesses and the frankness and intelligence of their conversation exceeded my anticipations. They spoke the simplest language but sifted of the rough and course expressions which are so general as to be almost a feature of the Siamese language. To those with me who could not speak Siamese they spoke a few words of English. His Majesty, one of the kindest of fathers, heard the buzz of conversation and ringing peels of laughter, accepted it with perfect good humour, smiling, as he said on his return – "What a noise you have been making."
The whole time was, as it were a picnic. For once the Siamese laid down the screen they ever hold at Bangkok between foreigners and themselves, and I hope that their doing so has given them more confidence in Foreigners, as it has given Foreigners a much increased esteem for them.
In the afternoon, the King’s eldest son rode out with a large party of Foreigners, and another party of Foreigners were delighted with an elephant ride.
Then came the eventful day. As soon as day broke a busy crowd might be seen mounting their telescopes in front of their houses; and as the clouds chased across the sky, thickening every hour, the excitement became intense. A gun announced the commencement of the Eclipse, but the earlier stages were imperfectly seen. Suddenly, as the total phase was about to commence, the warm air from the earth seemed to fly up direct towards the sun, though the chilled air above, scattering the clouds over our heads, and the glorious corona and its starlet beads and fountains burst forth with splendid clearness.
A roar of wonder and delight rose from the whole colony. The Prime Minister is said to have rushed into his house and called to his wives "Now will you believe in what foreigners tell you?"
I shall attempt no description of the Eclipse itself. That will be given by the French astronomers, but I may note the effect on myself and those around me. My party all felt subdued and somewhat hysterical; a party of staid missionaries a short way off cheered violently; the Siamese, after their first roar of wonder sat silent, the women half frightened; some native women ran into their houses. The Prime Minister ran about like a young man and was running with me to my observatory when the sun burst forth again. He took me in at once to the King and I sat down with the rest of the Council who had already assembled. Again the screen was dropped. The King and his ministers sat round smiling, talking and even joking, phrases of ceremony were cut down to the shortest – freedom of speech allowed to the utmost.
The King gave a full and clear account of the causes of the Eclipse, shewing how thoroughly he had read up the subject. He finally presented me with a golden coin (a custom of Siam on remarkable occasions) and the interesting meeting broke up.
In the meantime Col. Ord and his party had made observations of the Eclipse but not such as to be of any scientific value beside observations made by practising French astronomers working with the finest instruments.
In the afternoon the King visited Col. Ord at his residence – an act of remarkable condescension. In the evening Col. Ord was entertained with a theatrical representation.
Next morning His Majesty and Guests again underwent the photographic operation and immediately after the Town of the Eclipse melted away like a snow heap in the sun. All the nonofficial visitors had left immediately after the Eclipse. The King left about noon on the 19th, steamers and sailing yachts crowded to excess, hurried off immediately after. The Satillite steamed away to China, the French Frelon having preceded her to Saigon with the news of the great success.
Col. Ord decided to embark in the afternoon and I should have been pleased to have escorted him on board but, unwilling to detain longer The Impregnable which had again been placed at my service, I took my leave of His Excellency and, embarking simultaneously with the Prime Minister we started homeward leaving the dismantled town where I had experienced such vast hospitality, been allowed such extraordinary intimacy and witnessed the grandest of astronomical phenomena.
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Hy Alabaster |
The story does not end there. Unfortunately King Mongkut contracted malaria, and in two months he had died. A tragic ending to an amazing celebration.
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Henry’s wife, Palacia Alabaster, had painted a picture of the scene at the Jungle Palace which is now in the Public Record Office PRO FO 69/46/810S
Reproduced below is a small section from the picture, but the original is in bright colour. A better, miniature reproduction of this is enclosed with the Chronicle (printed version) for you to keep.

In the summer of 1939, teenage sisters Sue and Eileen Alabaster were looking forward to their younger cousins Rosetta and Iris Ridley coming over from East London to visit them in Lewisham, south of the Thames. Little did Sue know that the next time she would see Rosetta and Iris would be in January 2002 - over 60 years later!
This happy reunion came about by good fortune during my family research. Sue and my late mother, Eileen, were the daughters of 'Jack' Alabaster. Rosetta and Iris were the daughters of one of Jack's sisters, Rose(tta) Alabaster. 'Jack' and Rose(tta) were two of the eight children of Agnes and William Alabaster (there were also two older half brothers).
I had ordered the death certificate of the youngest of the ten children, Ivy Alabaster, who died in 1985 aged 79. The name of the informant on the certificate was Edward Heard. A week earlier, this name would have meant nothing - but I had just discovered that the younger Rosetta had married an Edward Heard!
Armed with his address on the certificate, I rang Directory Enquiries just on the off-chance that the Heards were still at the same address as they were in 1985. Thankfully, they were and I was given the number. Rather nervously I rang it, not knowing whether Rosetta was even still alive. So I was mightily relieved when Rosetta answered the phone, full of energy and very much alive! Apparently, only a week before, she and Iris had been wondering about whatever had happened to their long lost cousins, 'Sue' and Eileen. The war seems to have split the two families up. Rosetta and Iris were bombed out of their home in Leyton, whilst 'Sue' and Eileen moved to another house in Lewisham due to bomb damage.
So it was, that on a murky Sunday in January 2002, the three surviving cousins were reunited at Rosetta and 'Ted' Heard's home in Woodford, North-East London, together with Rosetta's eldest son Stephen, Iris's husband Don Lewis, Sue's son Martin George and myself. A nostalgic day was spent filling in the missing years and comparing family similarities and agreeing not to wait 60 years before another reunion!
We were all promised a share of the family heirloom - cuttings from an aspidistra plant that had belonged to my great grandparents, Agnes and William Alabaster from Bethnal Green! So we now reckon the Alabaster coat of arms should be changed to an aspidistra!
Children of Agnes and William Alabaster
William (1889-1949) - children: William, John, Cecilia
John 'Jack' Lewis (1891-1963) - children: Susan, Eileen
Agnes 'Doll' Laura (1895-1966) - children: Alfred, William, George, Agnes, Ivy, Jean
George Albert (1897-1980) : none
Charles Thomas (1898-1950) - children: Eric, Iris, Linda
Frederick 'Mick' James (1901-1939) - children: Mary, Michael
Rosetta Elizabeth (1903-1985) - children: Rosetta, Iris, Robert
Ivy Alice (1906-1985) : none
We are now only weeks away from the next Alabaster Gathering! Many of the seventy of you who are booked to come will have been with us during one of the previous five such events, but for those who have not been before, or have short memories, here are some reminders of what is planned!
On the Saturday, we will be based at the Old School*, Bridge Street, Hadleigh (map enclosed with this Chronicle if you are booked to come). Arrive as soon as you can after 10.00am. There will be coffee and biscuits for you as you settle in, and it is always surprising how much time is needed: there are distant family and friends to talk to, some of whom you will not have seen for three years, and new friends to make; there will be displays to study and you must find yourself on the giant tree of those present, and put your signature alongside your name! You may even like to buy yourself an Alabaster badge, order a brooch, buy a copy of The Alabaster Quintet, by Adrian Alabaster, or back-copies of the Chronicle. We also hope to have specially produced binders available for purchase in which you can store your copies of the Alabaster Chronicle.
At 11.00am we will have a "General Meeting of the Alabaster Society" just to go over the bits about reports and finance. This is your chance to put your own views forward if you have any suggestions or want anything to be done differently. Now that we have more than 100 members, it has been suggested, for example, that we should have a larger committee - even if we only ever meet "by phone"! What do you think?
After the formalities of the meeting are over, Tony Springall, who along with Sue Andrews is writing a book on the Alabasters in Hadleigh, has agreed to give us an illustrated talk about the early Alabasters, particularly about the time before they came to Hadleigh when they were in North Norfolk.
This will take us on to the buffet lunch, after which I will spend some time talking about the Alabasters (Branch IV) who, centuries later, returned to Norfolk, but this time East Norfolk, that is Gt Yarmouth. I hope this will be of some interest to everybody because so many of this family ended up in different parts of the world, possibly a natural progression because they lived so close to the sea. Alternatively, if the lunch is THAT good, it might be an opportunity to sleep it off!
After my talk, you have another choice; if you have not previously been to Hadleigh Church and seen the memorial brasses to our Alabaster ancestors, I would highly recommend that you take this opportunity to do so. Hilary Griffin has kindly agreed to be there to show you these. Incidentally, there is an Exhibition of Paintings in the church over this weekend. If you are staying in Hadleigh over night from the Friday to the Saturday, then you may be interested to know that the church will be open to visitors from 8.00pm to 9.30pm on Friday 26th, and Alabaster visitors would be very welcome. (Its free, apparently, and there will be wine and nibbles available!)
Back to Saturday afternoon; Sue Andrews, the Hadleigh archivist, and associate member of our Society, has offered to have the Hadleigh archives, housed in the Guildhall, open for us. She will ensure that she has some original Alabaster documents on view, and may even be able to provide photocopies of some of them. You could also use the opportunity to have a tour of the Guildhall - this is a building that has played a big part in the life of Hadleigh over the centuries, and must have done so in the lives of our ancestors. In fact, Thomas Alabaster was one of the Chief Inhabitants of Hadleigh, who were responsible for buying the Guildhall back from the crown after the dissolution of the monasteries.
Alternatively, you are welcome to stay in the Old School and relax and talk. From 4.30pm - 5.00pm tea and biscuits will be available there. After that, we need to leave the building free for Tom and Miranda McIntosh, our hosts, to get it ready for our dinner in the evening.
Our dinner, at which there will be more than fifty of us, is at 7.00pm for 7.30pm. Judging by the excellent meal we enjoyed at the Old School in 1999, this should be worth anticipating. It will be followed by a talk from Sqn. Ldr. John Bloomfield, FRSA:"Something on the History of Hadleigh".
On the Sunday, 28th April, we will be leaving Hadleigh at 9.15am and travelling to Norfolk by coach. The journey will take us along a route which touches on a few of the other areas in which the Alabasters lived in the 17th and 18th centuries, which I hope to be able to tell you about as we travel. There will also be the challenge of the "Norfolk Alabaster Quiz" which will give you a chance to show whether you were actually listening to the talks on the Saturday, and me a chance to find out!
We will be visiting Gt Yarmouth as our first port of call (literally a port!) and will be dropped outside the Star Hotel where we will later be having lunch. This is a striking building that looks out over the River Yare. Parts of it date back to the 17th century, so it must have been well known to the Alabasters who lived very close by in the 19th century.
Colin Tooke, a local historian and author of many books on Yarmouth, will be giving a guided walk around some of the places in the town which survive and relate particularly to the Alabasters. These include the Parish Church, where they were baptised, married and buried, and Market Row, St Georges Road, part of George Street and the site of Row 20, where some of them lived. Other members have chosen to visit the Merchants House which is run by English Heritage.
At 12.30pm we will be back in the Star Hotel for a lunch in their Carvery Restaurant, before continuing our trip further into the wilds of Norfolk to Worstead Church. We have been assured of a warm welcome there and should be given a tour of this beautiful church, especially the ornate screen which was erected in the 15th century, by John Alblaster! (If you listened to Tony Springall carefully the previous day, you will be aware of this fact! ) This will be followed by tea, after which we will return to Hadleigh!
If you have booked for the Gathering, there should be a letter of confirmation and a request for payment of any balance outstanding with this Chronicle. If you have not booked, but wish to do so at the last minute, contact me to see if we can fit you in!
*The Old School was previously the National School building, which in turn was built on the site of the Alabaster School, provision for which was made in the Will of John Alabaster in 1637.
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