tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200341772024-03-13T10:54:47.950+00:00Cowie and Shields GenealogyMy adventures and findings while searching for my ancestors.Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.comBlogger37125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-14842304471678284522022-07-07T11:29:00.002+00:002022-07-07T11:29:15.988+00:00Those places Thursday<p> I'm gong to use some of my Those places Thursdays to share the scrapbook pages I have made for my heritage album</p><p>My Great Grandfather Patrick Shields. </p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheysYNcY9SWFV9nxW78VQXSrGftGy2UllFLqHvSZXkDemNePnl-9ugKMVjoV8TXgwzxIQfvB7HU3k5w6F0Ndo7dtHcQgkWWidzYXjpf41fdGPCAy282ZOpvUDBx2hcBXbMGZWJxZcULbNTcfRr3YA5VruyEg7YoMSrZiFuQuBavWh9pAsi0ho/s3591/ggdlhs.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3519" data-original-width="3591" height="314" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheysYNcY9SWFV9nxW78VQXSrGftGy2UllFLqHvSZXkDemNePnl-9ugKMVjoV8TXgwzxIQfvB7HU3k5w6F0Ndo7dtHcQgkWWidzYXjpf41fdGPCAy282ZOpvUDBx2hcBXbMGZWJxZcULbNTcfRr3YA5VruyEg7YoMSrZiFuQuBavWh9pAsi0ho/s320/ggdlhs.JPG" width="320" /></a></p><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpcuVIHSnVbLxF0xdjhl866ReFATEff0OmE4T7B77LrQFn5_wW5WF9tOt3wn60qHGhUCsJPibMLX-Gm7NYy49JJBNORsxqQI2kW2LyrpdRu3TWjEhJWeLXTrRiqsqCksGmgZjWUDPEVcP6aElOQPnv9CDueZ_EUpEW06XZLNvEWFcOA7CeEbk/s3567/ggdrhs.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3510" data-original-width="3567" height="315" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpcuVIHSnVbLxF0xdjhl866ReFATEff0OmE4T7B77LrQFn5_wW5WF9tOt3wn60qHGhUCsJPibMLX-Gm7NYy49JJBNORsxqQI2kW2LyrpdRu3TWjEhJWeLXTrRiqsqCksGmgZjWUDPEVcP6aElOQPnv9CDueZ_EUpEW06XZLNvEWFcOA7CeEbk/s320/ggdrhs.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-14570226553222192172017-02-04T21:25:00.000+00:002017-02-08T20:56:54.355+00:00Tombstone Tuesday - Chrissie Lavery, Tricia ElyMy Grandfathers sister Chrissie Shields Lavery and her Daughter Patricia Shields Ely<br />
I love their photos on this stone in Barone road Cemetery.<br />
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Christina Shields Lavery<br />
7th March 1918 - 27th Jan. 2008<br />
A Cherished Mother, Grandmother and Great-Grandmother<br />
In Our Hearts & Memories Forever<br />
Patricia Shields Ely<br />
28th Jan. 1946 - 30th Oct. 2010<br />
A Wonderful Mother & Grandmother<br />
Greatly Loved and Missed By All<br />
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Going back in the Cowie and Smith lines the families seem to have always lived in and around Buckie.</div>
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This was my Grandparents house at 14 Cluny Terrace in Buckie. </div>
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I loved this house </div>
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The roses and mint plants either side of the path. </div>
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The covered porch that you could go in either to the hall or the kitchen. </div>
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The steep set of stairs in the middle of the house leading up to two bedrooms in the roof. </div>
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The posh sitting room with all the ornaments the organ and the picture of the Gospel Ship</div>
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The box bedroom next to the comfy living room with Gran and Grandads chairs. </div>
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The pantry and kitchen that seemed to go on for ever</div>
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The wee door to the shop in the back that Gran and Grandad used to run with it's own address. </div>
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This one photo brings back so many happy memories. </div>
<br />Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-52745558280719885872016-12-31T00:30:00.000+00:002016-12-31T00:30:36.062+00:00Surname Saturday - SmithMy Grandmother Hannah Cowie was a Smith before she married.<br />
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The furthest back I've gone on the Smith side is my 4th Great Grandfather Alexander Smith and his marriage to Jean Reid record in 1788. (second Smith on the page.)<br />
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The family was recorded in Rathven, Banffshire and many of them are still in the area.<br />
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I've not come across many misspellings for Smith, Smithe, Smyth, Smythe, SnithJoannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-39811365996099705222016-12-24T00:30:00.000+00:002016-12-29T11:18:33.461+00:00Surname Saturday - DuncanIn Scottish the meaning of the name Duncan is: From the Irish name Donnchadh, meaning brown warrior.<br />
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I've not found any odd spellings in my Grandmothers Duncan line so far but on doing some research into names I have realised there may be more options out there to navigate than I first thought.<br />
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Some variations on Ancestry.co.uk - Duncan, Duncam, Duncain, Duncane, Duncaime, Duncambe, Duncana, Duncand, Duncen, Duncem, Dunccan, Dunccn, Duncaw, Duncean, Dunchan, Duncham, Dunchin, Duncian, Duncin, Dunckan, Duncken, Duncn, Duncom, Duncomb, Dunbome, Duncomd, Duncome, Duncone, Duncoomb, Duncoon, Duncum, Duncumbe, Duncun,Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-26233740922694020772016-12-20T00:30:00.000+00:002016-12-20T00:30:18.769+00:00Tombstone Tuesday<div class="MsoNormal">
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Lily Stewart (1860 – 1929) was the younger sister of Sarah Stewart
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When Sarah died Lily appears to move in to help with the
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Thomas Slaven, Lily Slaven, John Stewart Slaven and Robert
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This remarkable stone is erected by her son John Stewart
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Erected by John S Slaven</div>
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Lily Stewart died 6<sup>th</sup> March 1929 aged 69</div>
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The above John S Slaven died 9<sup>th</sup> July 1976 aged 47</div>
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Dearly loved husband of Elizabeth Miller who died 25<sup>th</sup> Feb 1970 aged 84</div>
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In loving memory of Harry Slaven who died 30<sup>th</sup> Sept 1973 aged 58</div>
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Beloved husband of Betty Graham who died 7<sup>th</sup> June 1993 aged 77 years</div>
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Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-6111769388132733122016-12-17T00:30:00.000+00:002016-12-21T15:43:15.561+00:00Surname Saturday - ShieldsI've mentioned before about not getting overly precious with family name spellings and my Grandfathers line Shields is no exception.<br />
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My first Shields I have documented in my family so far is John Shields marrying Isabella Slavin in 1860. As he couldn't write he signed by an X and his name was written by the registrar John Palmer, witnessed by Andrew Black who was the Parish Priest.<br />
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Over the next few years the name crops up in the same family with different spellings, Shiells, Shiels, Shields.<br />
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<b>Shields Name Meaning</b> Irish: reduced form of O’Shields, an alternative Anglicized form of Gaelic Ó Siadhail ‘descendant of Siadhal’. Northern English and Scottish: habitational name from a pair of places in Northumberland and County Durham (now both in Tyne and Wear) called North and South Shields, named with Middle English schele ‘shed’, ‘hut’, ‘shelter’. There has been much confusion between Shields and Shield and their variants.<br />
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<b>Shiels Name Meaning</b> Scottish and Irish: variant of Shields.<br />
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<b>Spellings worth checking</b><br />
Shiel, Shiell, Shiels, Shiells, Sheil, Sheill, Sheils, Sheills, Shield, Shields, O’Sheil, O’ShieldsJoannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-3528337631641514102016-12-15T00:37:00.000+00:002017-01-04T22:31:23.374+00:00Those Places Thursday - Lewis<div class="MsoNormal">
Researching the Mcleod line back with the help of information from other family members and <a href="http://www.hebrideanconnections.com/" target="_blank">hebridean connections</a> has taken me back to Neil Macleod, also known as Niall Mhurchaidh Bhàin who lived from around 1756-1800 on Lewis in Scotland. </div>
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from Mangersta, and left the village for Vuia Mhor. He was married to Catherine
Mackenzie and they lived on Vuia Mhor where they raised a large family. Ten of
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;">The elder
John known as Iain Og married Mary Smith, also from the island, and continued
to live there. John is said to have died on Vuia in his 60s, which must have
been around 1840. The island was cleared then and his widow, his son John (also
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Marion lived in Balallan, Lochs as did their son Malcolm and his daughter Ann before
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Matthew (1920-1995), Isabella (1901-1984), Annie (1904-1953), Charlie (1913-1975), Margaret (1906-1994),<br />
Chrissie (1918-2009), Jenny Shields [ms Cunningham] (1878-1970), Maime (1898-1977).<br />
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You know I can't cope with the Wordless bitJoannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-82005646946821270032016-12-13T21:49:00.000+00:002016-12-13T21:49:58.414+00:00Tombstone Tuesday<div class="MsoNormal">
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In Loving Memory of my dear husband Charles McG. Shields
Died 5<sup>th</sup> Dec 1975 aged 62 years, their granddaughter Carole Died 21
June 1987 aged 25 years His wife Grace Cordon died 7<sup>th</sup> June 1991
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Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-66695211302820383632011-07-19T08:00:00.002+00:002016-10-30T21:29:01.057+00:00Tombstone Tuesday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9hAWetWJIin7wRjHZtKN4wzGdxOdbe0YTczNN4VR74mKJnl4jvYS5mNijCiR1TdiB3hHe7h8IaFusY3KK8XO_Bo_oiSwJoVBHCIj9W8PAr62q9cMJ3IpQI6E7jbzL8JKR2pNXhA/s1600/P1010615.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627489754891154674" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9hAWetWJIin7wRjHZtKN4wzGdxOdbe0YTczNN4VR74mKJnl4jvYS5mNijCiR1TdiB3hHe7h8IaFusY3KK8XO_Bo_oiSwJoVBHCIj9W8PAr62q9cMJ3IpQI6E7jbzL8JKR2pNXhA/s400/P1010615.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><br />
This week a gravestone from my Shields side. My grandparents Jessie Duncan & Matthew Shields and their son my Uncle Patrick Shields. The blacking in the lettering has worn away but is still readable close up. I'll need to investigate the cost of getting the lettering redone.<br />
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Jessie Shields, 1910 - 1982</div>
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Patrick Shields, Born 29th Jan 1937 Died 28th Dec 1993</div>
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Matthew McGowan Shields born 1910 Died 1995</div>
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Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-78091133728858026552011-07-13T08:00:00.001+00:002016-10-30T21:29:30.977+00:00Wordless Wednesday - Patrick Shields<div style="text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVvQw3VZV7nBGi1WIbKGES0TaIPgS_brIUbOFC-5gjaghY66mAyALAdrNFidJ9vqJ_6qYQw2VR0iqauQ4OLfPhCoutFPgFUFa85wRAAm-TN-UY3-T6X5ksSgQsGI2y4ktedUnDMw/s1600/uncrackedpat.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627494450393352114" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVvQw3VZV7nBGi1WIbKGES0TaIPgS_brIUbOFC-5gjaghY66mAyALAdrNFidJ9vqJ_6qYQw2VR0iqauQ4OLfPhCoutFPgFUFa85wRAAm-TN-UY3-T6X5ksSgQsGI2y4ktedUnDMw/s400/uncrackedpat.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /></a>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-87820542131896793362011-07-12T08:00:00.002+00:002016-10-30T21:28:29.074+00:00Tombstone Tuesday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2TBRwY2_P-vcAyRW70E2XW2zv_iCjcEIRvbLrNFEIdofPIyry8_lfulTRYiCI8r0u3WjNB-xWlKjbIhWmA2BcXaKXxmi-_fm-t9j22zF-cHnZZYzugetdkkbY04j-w_QHfeFrOw/s1600/IM001342.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627488126067860930" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2TBRwY2_P-vcAyRW70E2XW2zv_iCjcEIRvbLrNFEIdofPIyry8_lfulTRYiCI8r0u3WjNB-xWlKjbIhWmA2BcXaKXxmi-_fm-t9j22zF-cHnZZYzugetdkkbY04j-w_QHfeFrOw/s400/IM001342.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /></a><br />
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Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-56150267972770404852011-02-27T14:59:00.002+00:002011-02-27T15:22:35.841+00:00Sunday's Obituary - Johnny CoupieBanffshire Advertiser, Tuesday, May 25, 1999. Page 7<div><br /></div><div><b>Promoted to Glory</b></div><div><br /></div><div>Dearly loved and highly respected citizen of Buckie 'Johnny Coupie' has died aged 86.</div><div><br /></div><div>Buckie residents old and young will remember him as the cheerful whistling baker and later road sweeper who made Buckie and the Salvation Army his life.</div><div><br /></div><div>Born and brought up in the town, 'Coupie' (real name John Cowie) went to school at what is now Buckie High School. </div><div><br /></div><div>During the war he served in the Home Guard in Buckie as Lieutenant. After the war he took up the trade of baker which he carried on for many years while working in bakeries in the town. </div><div><br /></div><div>He and his wife also ran a grocery shop, for some years, from their home in Cluny Terrace which bordered also onto Seatown.</div><div><br /></div><div>He married his wife Hannah nearly sixty five years ago. They had three daughters, Elma, Jackie and Iris May. His two sons George and Harry both died last year.</div><div><br /></div><div>When adding up his children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren, the resulting number is 70!</div><div><br /></div><div>He frequently used to joke about his large extended family saying: "They can all come to the house as long as they don't all come at once."</div><div><br /></div><div>When his eyesight deteriorated he took up the post of road sweeper and was well known for whistling hymn tunes as he went merrily about his work.</div><div><br /></div><div>He knew a lot of hymn tunes due to his many years spent in the Salvation Army which he joined after being converted in 1950.</div><div><br /></div><div>Many people will remember seeing him in his uniform faithfully selling the 'War Cry' in pubs from Portgordon to Strathlene.</div><div><br /></div><div>In his younger day he was a keen camper and cyclist and enjoyed taking his two sons with hi. </div><div><br /></div><div>After his cycling days, the took up riding a motor scooter and would frequently be seen along the streets of Buckie in full uniform, including his Salvation Army bonnet, because helmets were not compulsory at the time.</div><div><br /></div><div>He retired at the age of 60 due to his failing sight but he continued as a regular supporter of the Salvation Army up to the day of his death.</div><div><br /></div><div>He insisted that because he had served the Lord in all weathers, his funeral should be conducted in the open-air. It took place on Monday, 24 May, outside his home. It was followed by a procession led by a band. He was buried at Burnside Cemetery, Rathven.</div><div><br /></div><div>Coupie will be remembered as a dying breed, of great quality, by all who knew him.</div><div><br /></div><div> ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~</div><div><br /></div><div>One correction to this is that he had only two daughters and three sons. My father, John William Cowie is known as Jackie, but is definitely male :)</div><div><br /></div><div> ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ </div><div><br /></div><div>This is the second Obituary that I've found in my family research with errors. I would therefore classify Obituary's as Secondary Sources and always attempt to verify the facts that you find in them. </div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-73791694180882725412011-01-02T02:26:00.002+00:002011-01-02T03:35:47.024+00:0052 Weeks of Personal Genealogy & History.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 19px; "><a href="http://www.geneabloggers.com/52-weeks-personal-genealogy-history/">52 Weeks of Personal Genealogy & History.</a></span></span></div>Week 1: New Year’s. Did your family have any New Year’s traditions? How was the New Year celebrated during your childhood? Have you kept these traditions in the present day?</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;">When I was younger Hogmanay was a time for family and friends. One tradition was the house had to be clean and tidy by midnight the plan being to start the year as you meant to go on so after the fun of Christmas it was a frantic couple of days tidying and organising before 'the bells' at midnight. We always saw in the bells at our own house, you had to have a drink to toast the new year and something to eat to ensure plenty of food for the rest of the year. Then we would visit my grandparents or friends as their first foot. You always took a bottle of something to the house and then it was a couple of hours chatting, sometimes singing, and telling stories, before walking home in the early hours of the morning.<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ></span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; "><br /></span></div></div></div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-68875666755823972712011-01-02T01:49:00.003+00:002011-01-02T02:26:16.671+00:00New Year 2011<span class="Apple-style-span" >I've not been as regular at my family history research as I'd like and I've not used my blog as much as I planned so I was very pleased to see some help will be available this year from <span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; ">Amy Coffin of the We Tree blog (<a href="http://wetree.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); text-decoration: none; "><span>http://wetree.blogspot.com</span><wbr><span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "></span>/</a>) </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; ">in the shape of weekly challenges entitled <a href="http://www.geneabloggers.com/52-weeks-personal-genealogy-history/">52 Weeks of Personal Genealogy and History</a> and I hope to do these challenges each week on top of some of the other weekly topics.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "><br /></span></div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-11915427270250884342010-12-05T01:12:00.002+00:002010-12-05T01:57:37.667+00:00Surname Saturday - CowieOne of the family lines I'm researching is my Cowie line on my Dads side from Buckie in Banffshire, Scotland who are mainly fishermen.<div><br /></div><div>The problem this time is not spelling as I've thankfully only come across a couple of options Cowie, Cowey, and possibly Coue or Couie. It's more a question of the number of different families in a small area sharing the same surname and profession but not necessarily related.</div><div><br /></div><div>The electoral roll for Buckie has over 200 Cowies and searching the 1881 Census on Ancestry has 571 Cowies just for the Parish of Rathven although narrowing for fishermen gives a slightly more hopeful 139.</div><div><br /></div><div>The answer in that part of the country to help them work out who they were talking about was to have 'tee names' or boat nicknames that can be passed down familes and often turn up in vital records and newspapers as found in a snippet from the <a href="http://www.buckieheritage.org/pdf/1902.pdf">Banffshire Advertiser of 1902</a> transcribed by Allan Fraser for <a href="http://www.buckieheritage.org/oldsnippets.htm">Buckie Heritage.org</a></div><div><br /></div><div><div>May 29</div><div>An article title -'An Aged Crew of Buckie Fishermen'</div><div>Buckie harbour all but deserted of herring boats apart from 2 or 3 of the old scaffies that are fast disappearing. The crews of these with up to date character of the boats but one of these, 7 the Margaret would if met on the high seas probably cause many a fish to rub their eyes a second time thinking that it was a phantom boat.</div><div>The crew of 8 has been got together by John Cowie 'Carrot' as skipper, who says, "We don’t go out but when we like". </div><div>The total age of the crew is 567 with and average age of 71. They are Messrs - John Cowie,'Carrot' 70, Alex Cowie, 'Dosie', 74, William Cowie, 'Dosie', 72, Alex Cowie, 'Dougal', 72, George Thomson, 'Law' 70, James Cowie, 'Carrot',70, George Cowie, 'Carrot', 65 and George Cowie, 'Cornal' 74.</div><div>That seven out of the 8 men are Cowies illustrates the necessity of tee names among fishermen.</div></div><div><br /></div><div>My tee names (so far) - Cowie 'Coup', Cowie 'Rosie', Smith 'Peter', </div><div><br /></div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-79128853051832532582010-12-04T21:57:00.002+00:002010-12-04T23:23:23.866+00:00National Archives of ScotlandBack in <a href="http://cowieandshields.blogspot.com/2006/09/where-does-month-go.html">June of 2006</a> I blogged about finding<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "> the web pages for The <a href="http://www.nas.gov.uk/" style="text-decoration: none; ">National Archives of Scotland</a>. Searching their catalogue and finding the following entry about a Justiciary appeal by my GreatGrandfather Patrick Shields against the then Lord Bute!<br /><br />Record: <a href="http://www.dswebhosting.info/NAS/dserve.exe?&dsqIni=Dserve.ini&dsqApp=Site20&dsqCmd=Overview.tcl&dsqSearch=%28RefNo==" dsqdb="'Catalog&dsqPos=" style="text-decoration: none; ">1 of 1</a><br />RefNo Title Date<br />JC31 Justiciary Appeals Processes 1864-1994<br />JC31/1906 Justiciary appeals processes, 1906<br /><br />CountryCode GB RepCode 234<br />RefNo <a href="http://www.dswebhosting.info/NAS/dserve.exe?&dsqIni=Dserve.ini&dsqApp=Site20&dsqDb=Catalog&dsqCmd=NaviTree.tcl&dsqField=RefNo&dsqItem=JC31/1906/19#HERE" target="_top" style="text-decoration: none; ">JC31/1906/19</a><br />Repository National Archives of Scotland<br />Title<br />Justiciary appeal by Patrick Shields, porter, North British Railway Company, Rothesay, and residing at Minister's Brae, Rothesay v The Most Honourable John Crichton Stuart, Marquis of Bute and Earl of Windsor etc.<br />Date 1906<br />Description Lodged 16 March 1906. Appeal dismissed.<br />AccessStatus: Open</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">I kept promising to arrange a visit to check out the record but life kept getting in the way.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">I eventually made it up to Edinburgh to visit the National Archives in November of 2009. You need to register as a reader and show proof of address and photo id and you can then access the records free of charge. As I already had the record details it was quite straight forward to request the actual documents and they were shortly delivered to my desk as a bound wrap of legal documents tied in ribbon. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">It was quite exciting to unwrap these and find the original documents from the court record where my grandfather was found guilty, the handwritten letter from my grandfathers lawyer lodging his appeal to the typewritten findings of the High Court of Justiciary.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">I discovered my Great Grandfather had been found guilty of Day Poaching on land belonging to Lord Bute. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">On the 26th November 1905, Patrick had been found in the grounds of Barone Park Farm near a rabbit burrow, in a turnip field, with rabbit nets, a ferret and a brown collie dog. When asked what he was doing by the gamewatcher a Mr John McGhee, he admitted he was looking for a rabbit. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">You would think a straightforward case so why the appeal?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">His lawyer, Mr J Scrymgeour Hepburn, lodged the appeal and argued the gamewatcher had not been asked who the owner of the land was and had not said himself who the owner was, so could you be convicted of poaching if no proof or evidence had been given that someone else owned the land. He put forward that as there had been no evidence of the ownership of the property and it could be in either of two parishes you could not impose a penalty. This despite it being common knowledge that the lands were part of Bute Estate.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">Sounds like a legal technicality to me. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; ">It did to the High Court as well. They repelled the procurators contentions and convicted my grandfather and charged a penalty of 20 shillings plus 10 shillings for expenses with the alternative of 14 days imprisonment.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">My grandfather sensibly paid the fine.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "><br /></span></div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-51247288706536283572010-11-27T17:54:00.005+00:002010-11-27T18:39:13.033+00:00Surname Saturday - Slaven/Slavine/SloanSince starting to research my family history I've discovered that we shouldn't be to precious about how we spell or pronounce our names as in the long run it will help us break through more brick walls.<div><br /></div><div>Take the Surname Slaven, now there are several generations of these in my family and at the moment I have two families both called Slaven who only seem related through marrying into my Shields family. However tracking some of them down has proved rather tricky.</div><div><br /></div><div>The first influx of Slavens came from Ireland originally as Slavines. Most of them adopted the Slaven spelling but a few went with Slavin and due to some who couldn't write I also have Slavan, Sleven and on one census I think his handwriting must have been awful as they are recorded as Sloan.</div><div><br /></div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-11636624173908783212010-11-23T08:00:00.000+00:002016-10-30T21:30:05.572+00:00Tombstone TuesdayThis time a gravestone from my Cowie side of the family. My Greatgrandparents George and Isabella Cowie on my fathers side. This was taken in Burnside Cemetery at Rathven outside Buckie in Banff.<br />
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He was 89.</div><div><br /></div><div>In his earlier years Mr. Shields, who was noted for his friendliness and good humour, is thought to have saved the lives of almost 30 people from drowning, and he was the recipient of the St. John of Jerusalem Medal for services to humanity - one of the highest civilian awards obtainable. It was presented to him in 1924 at Kelso Royal Agricultural Show by the then Prince of Wales (now the Duke of Windsor).</div><div><br /></div><div>Mr. Shields was also awarded numerous certificates for life-saving by the Royal Humane Society. He was the first captain of Rothesay Swimming Club and gained a prize medal for captaincy at the first annual competition in July, 1894. He retained the swimming club cup, being the first person to win it three times in succession.</div><div><br /></div><div>Mr. Shields often returned to the baths in later years and on his 81st and 82nd birthdays he enjoyed a dive from the springboard.</div><div><br /></div><div>He retired as a pier porter at the age of 65 and, until about ten years ago, conducted a licensed brokers' business with a store in Ladeside Street. During the first world war he served with the 51st Highland Division.</div><div><br /></div><div>Mr. Shields is survived by his wife, two sons Matthew and Charles, and four daughters Mrs Isobel Lachlan, Mrs Margaret McLean, Mrs Christine Lavery and Mrs Mary Slaven.</div><div>The Funeral was on Saturday to Rothesay Cemetrery from St. Andrew's Church.</div><div>------------------</div><div>One correction to this should be that his sister Isobel had the surname Locklin not Lachlan.</div></div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-84192838642938464342010-11-20T16:29:00.004+00:002010-11-20T17:56:48.032+00:00Sorting SaturdayHaving this week off work has been great and mean't I could spend some time sorting out my genealogy files and try to find a better way of organising the information I already have and try to remember where I've found things. <div><br /></div><div>At the moment all my census returns and certificates are in two ring binders. The first binder is for my direct ancestors and is divided into families by marriage so all the birth/marriage/death certs and census returns relating to each couple (and their unmarried children) are in there with a family group record sheet at the front.</div><div><br /></div><div>The second binder is sorted the same way but for siblings and descendants of my direct ancestors. It also holds certificates of people I've found, who may or may not be related, until I can add or remove them from the tree.</div><div><div><br /></div><div>I also have plastic document wallets with other certificates, id cards, medical cards, photos but they're not sorted at all.</div><div><br /></div><div>Then there are my computer files that are meant to be sorted into the four main surnames Cowie, Shields, Duncan and Smith with documents, images, photos and information as subfiles. That's where it breaks down, is a certificate a document or an image if I found it online or worse just information, some certificates like marriage certs refer to more than one surname so do I store it twice, once in each folder. Same with photos. I have ended up with duplicates of a lot of information and sometimes they even have different file names. I need help :)</div><div><br /></div><div>The information parts are the most trouble some as sometimes I find things online and bookmark them to find later but that never seems to work as now I have hundreds of bookmarks under genealogy but I cant remember why I bookmarked which one, or what I'm looking for when I go back to that page.</div></div><div><br /></div><div>So finally this week a partial breakthrough that seems obvious when you know it but I've been researching for 10 years and didn't think of it myself so I'm sharing it in case anyone else is like me :)</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4qO_RI4QnX4&feature=mfu_in_order&list=UL">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4qO_RI4QnX4&feature=mfu_in_order&list=UL</a></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4qO_RI4QnX4&feature=mfu_in_order&list=UL"></a>Above is a link to GenealogyGuy's Online Genealogy Information Gathering Method called Gather, Dump Store. It is split into 3 parts and it's well worth watching all of them. The basics are using Cut and Paste to copy information and, I know if you've been using a PC at all in the last couple of years that you know how to cut and paste but trust me, this seemingly simple idea has helped me start to reorganise and actually find stuff again.</div><div><br /></div><div>He also has various other videos and a website full of tutorials and ideas at <a href="http://www.amberskyline.com/treasuremaps">Treasure Maps</a></div><div><br /></div><div>The one change I did make was instead of using Google Docs I've taken a tip from <a href="blog.dearmyrtle.com">DearMrytle</a> and signed up for <a href="http://www.dropbox.com">Dropbox</a> you can read more about it on <a href="http://blog.dearmyrtle.com/2010/10/ok-more-about-dropbox.html">DearMyrtles </a>site <a href="http://blog.dearmyrtle.com/2010/10/ok-more-about-dropbox.html">here</a> if you would like to sign up you can either click the referral link on Dear Myrtles page as I did or click <a href="http://www.dropbox.com/referrals/NTE1MzM3MTY3OQ?src=7">here </a>on mine :) Thanks.</div><div> </div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-20435645134169553092010-11-19T15:42:00.006+00:002010-11-19T16:59:10.873+00:00Follow Friday - Surfing route to my own lost page<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Ok this is my first attempt at Follow Friday and is a bit mad but go with me, I want to tell how I found my long lost geocities family tree page totally by accident today.<br /><ul><li>At the start of this week I joined <a href="http://www.geneablogger.com/">GeneaBloggers</a> and their <a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=30305424880">Facebook Genea-Bloggers group</a>.</li></ul><ul><li>While searching <a href="http://www.facebook.com/">Facebook</a> for that group today, I found an 'interest' page just <a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Genealogy/106154876082188">Genealogy</a>. </li></ul><ul><li>At the bottom of that was a list of 'Related global posts' and one by a Steve Hayes caught my attention about '<a href="http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fsu.pr%2FAX2z6o&h=a3883">Lost Genealogy web pages -- and how to find them</a>'</li></ul><ul><li>That took me to his <a href="http://hayesgreene.blogspot.com/">blog</a> and todays entry about it being a year since Yahoo closed down Geocities and how all that information may not be lost after all. </li></ul><ul><li>He goes on to mention a site called <a href="http://reocities.com/newhome/">Reocities</a> which manged to salvage quite a lot.</li></ul><ul><li>On the <a href="http://reocities.com/newhome/">Reocities</a> home page it explains they have saved millions of pages and to find them just change the address on any of your old links from geocities to reocities.</li></ul><ul><li>So I open a fresh tab and type in <a href="http://www.reocities.com/jantyannie/">www.reocities.com/jantyannie</a> and up comes my first ever family tree web pages.</li></ul><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIs4D50bKF-rjGsw-sYZF-cWfoM1WCkgK9Zg7vXvj6HwWiWSqGJmsI1HVcikmuAj6t_p3Gy9xi7CLHQ59-pVAYvV732wrne1JAucOc9Cjb6RttVTNHcxcEZQ1AI1U2YvvI8tQvzw/s320/reocities.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541305674678829042" /><div>I had tried to back up the pages from Yahoo before they shut down the site but could never find a way to reopen the files or access the information in them so I love the fact that someone else thought all that information was worth keeping too. </div><div><br /></div><div>As family historians and genealogists we love finding things our ancestors chose to keep and lament the things they didn't or were unable to keep. As we move to ever more digital information someone else gets to choose what will be kept. Maybe we should think about how our descendants will find our information in the future if its only ever digital. </div><div><br /></div><div>If you had a geocities account its well worth checking out <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.reocities.com">Reocities</a> and the <a href="http://reocities.com/newhome/makingof.html">Making of</a> page is great reading.</div>Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-71845144687808225962010-11-17T15:26:00.005+00:002016-10-30T21:31:14.022+00:00Wordless Wednesday - Matthew Shields<div style="text-align: center;">
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early 1930's Terratorial Soldier with Royal Garrison Artillary</div>
Joannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08249724404946090741noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20034177.post-25532254538443243272010-11-16T22:11:00.007+00:002016-10-30T21:31:48.860+00:00Tombstone TuesdayI've decided I need to be more regular in my blogging. To try and help me keep me on track I'm going to use some blogging prompts from <a href="http://www.geneabloggers.com/">Geneabloggers.com</a> so for today its the turn of Tombstone Tuesday.<br />
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This is a photo of the first gravestone I found when I started my family tree research. </div>
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When my grandfather died in 1995 we were clearing out cupboards and I found various photos and documents including birth and marriage certificates, old newspapers and lair records. </div>
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Later, while visiting the cemetery to see my Grandfather's headstone, I used the details on the lair records to find my great grandparents headstone (pictured left).</div>
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In Memory of Patrick Shields</div>
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Died 7th March 1963, aged 89</div>
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Beloved Husband of</div>
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Janet Cunningham</div>
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Died 23rd Dec, 1970, aged 92.</div>
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Patrick & Jenny</div>
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Isabella Shields</div>
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Died 26th Feb, 1984, aged 82</div>
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Beloved wife of James Locklin</div>
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Lost at sea HMS Hood 1941.</div>
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This stone was a great starting point for my research and gave me lots of information for my initial family tree.</div>
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The red glow on this photo is not ghost related but due to light getting into the film in my camera in the days before digital. </div>
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