Thomas Waters was my great great grandfather. He was born on 05 October 1829, at the family farm, ‘Newtonbury’ Dunton, Bedfordshire, England. He died on 28 June 1913 at Rochester, Victoria, Australia
Some years ago, I obtained from the Royal Historical Society of Victoria, letters that Thomas had written from Kyneton to his family in Bedfordshire, between 1862 and 18741.1 I have copies of these letters at hand. They make very interesting reading, giving a glimpse into the life of a battling newcomer to Australia in the 19th century, The letters outline his difficulties in trying to support his family without economic or family support. The homesickness that Thomas is feeling for his family in England, is very obvious and heartbreaking to read.
These letters were originally posted in a series of blog posts, on Wordpress, before Tracking Down The Family moved to Substack. Since moving to Substack, I have republished Wordpress posts that I feel are important to my family history, and that I want to keep together in the family archive. These letters are being republished here for that reason.
I have added information in the footnotes about the family members mentioned in the letter.
Letter from Kyneton 23 May 1864
Dear Brother
I made up my mind I should have a letter last mail, but disappointed I have not heard from you since you sent Mary’s and Ann’s2 portraits and that is a long time now. I did not write last mail.
When I last wrote, I was working with a farmer. I was ploughing with two young colts. The horses are not worked here the same as at home. No boy to drive for you, but for all that, I managed exceedingly well. I wish I had been put to such work before I left home. I think I told you the farm did not keep any hands after the seed was in, until such time it requires cutting. I finished there a fortnight back, and the master managed to get me a job at the cemetery. That is to trench the borders of the carriage roads and plant shrubs, and that is like all other work, hurried over. I think another fortnight will finish it. I was in hopes it would last some time.
I am now living in Kyneton Town, and have been here a little more than a week, in a comfortable little house at a rent of 3/- per week. I paid 3/6 in the other, with a half an acre of ground. I planted nearly the whole of it with potatoes, but the crickets were so numerous they destroyed them. I think I shall have a bag full of it and that will be all. I was in hopes of having sufficient to last me through the winter, and a few to help pay the rent.
The living is very dear here now. A loaf of bread is one shilling and other things in comparison. The loaf is supposed to weigh 4lbs, but we are obliged to be content with 3lbs and half. I suppose my next work will be road making, as that is the principal work here through the winter.
I hope my health will continue as well as it is at present. I suffered greatly last winter with bad eyes. I think I was nearly 5 months not able to work, and the greater part of that time I was getting in debt, and am now struggling to get clear, which I hope I shall. My heart is willing if I get plenty of employment. I have no desire to be rich, I merely want to get a comfortable living and pay my way, and my children to do the same after me. They may some day be a blessing to me, if I am able to bring them up in the world as I would wish. My eldest boy is 7 years of age. I put him to school as much as I can. He can read and write a little, but of course I cannot expect him to be much of a scholar as yet.
There is one thing grieves me much. We are living close to the Wesleyan Chapel, and I have no other clothes, than what I work in, and I do not like to be seen in a place of worship in such a dress, but I am happy to say we have mustered sufficient for my wife to attend, as a few shillings will make a woman appear decent.
I live in hopes of being able to do better shortly. In fact, I am always in hopes of better employment turning up for me. I don’t spend money in public houses. I cannot recollect the time when I last spent sixpence in one, in fact if I had the means, I have no desire to do so. I have a smoke occasionally, and I often wish I could get some of the same kind of tobacco I used to get at home. Here it is all in cakes.
I was very agreeably surprised the other night, when I came home from work to find my wife had managed to get Annie’s and Mary’s portraits framed. The man we rent the house off is a carpenter and he certainly has framed them very nicely. The cost of them was 4/- and I considered it very reasonable.
I would rather go short of food than had them destroyed, and I hope you will fulfill your promise, and send me as many more as you possibly can. I do not know what it may cost to get them taken, but try and send me yours, your wife’s and children if you can manage it, and perhaps shortly I may be able to get some others. I should be happy to get them. You may rely on seeing mine and my family’s as soon as I am in a position to send them.
I trust this will find you all well, and Father comfortable. Give my love to him, and to all, and accept the same yourself, from self, wife and family.
And remain yours truly
Thomas Waters
*Punctuation and paragraphs have been added to the above transcription for ease and speed of reading.
Links to previous letters
Letter to Bedfordshire #1May 1862
Letter to Bedfordshire #2 August 1862
Letter to Bedfordshire #3 17 May 1863
Letter to Bedfordshire #4 23 May 1863
My thanks to researcher Graham Revill, Surrey, England, for transcribing these letters and lodging them with the Royal Historical Society of Victoria.
Thomas Waters Letters: Historical Society of Victoria, HSV Location: Box 79-2, Item Type: MSS Collection. Item No: MS000976
Mary and Ann are Thomas’ sisters
How sad that he felt that he couldn't attend the place of worship as he only had the clothes that he stood up in.
Sorry ... meant to say 'sense of reading this before'! Are you trying to keep us on our toes!