Year Planner

Looking at six Anniversary People a day was way too much for me. I plan to take it easy from now on. After three years of ignoring my own folk, I have returned to looking for ancestors – as a sideline. In the shorter Filey working week, my priority will be the headstones in St Oswald’s graveyard. I have put about three hundred on FamilySearch but I no longer contribute to the Filey Community on the Shared Tree. The five hundred or so stone photographs remaining will be put on Redux with information about the remembered that can be easily found and verified.

In its Survey of St Oswald’s in 2014/15, the East Yorkshire Family History Society includes Burial Register information with last addresses of the deceased. Posting a headstone photo will in many instances prompt me to look at Filey Streets – and photograph them.

My cupboard of Filey photographs for daily posting is almost bare – but one of my most appreciative viewers has told me there are only so many pictures of the place… Perhaps more of you have seen enough already.  

It will take me a few more days to tidy up last year’s spreadsheets and organize the 2023 workflow. I hope to get back into some sort of swing by the end of next week.

This was sent to me by the poet’s nephew, Rod Pearson, a few weeks ago. I found it very affecting – and an accurate version of the tragedy when compared with contemporary newspaper accounts. See Lost & Found.

On the High Seas

Thirty-one years ago, an explosion in the pump room of SS Rapana, a Shell oil tanker,killed three men and badly injured another, about forty miles off the coast of Norway. The vessel was “modern” and had recently undergone a major refit in Malaysia but this thread on Ships Nostalgia suggests that the tragic event was an accident waiting to happen. The company seems to have failed in the duty of care it owed its employees.

Chief Officer David CAMMISH, 44 and a Filey man, was one of the trio killed instantly.

Though David was from the second most populous of Filey families and married a CAPPLEMAN (fifth in the charts), he is not represented in Filey Genealogy & Connections, nor on the FamilySearch Shared Tree. His wife Elizabeth Vera has a rich pedigree on her father’s side but one still has to go back two or three generations before they begin to appear on the Shared Tree. William Cappleman 1891-1972.

A tragedy on a much greater scale may unfold in the wake of HMS Defender, which crossed a line in the Black Sea on Tuesday – into the territorial waters of the Russian Federation. The UK regime’s assertion that Crimea belongs to Ukraine does not make it so. President Putin has explained what will happen if there is another provocation. With Exercise Sea Breeze 2021 launching in three days, we may not have long to wait to see if he is bluffing.

Beach 136 · Filey Sands

This year it rained most of the day but these two hardy souls seemed determined to enjoy their visit to the seaside.

‘Lady Shirley’ revisited

Seventy years ago, four Filey fishermen drowned when their boat overturned off Primrose Valley. Auxiliary coastguard Eddie BELT, on bad-weather watch on Carr Naze, saw what happened through binoculars and raised the alarm. Eddie would later say that one of the fishermen had made it to the beach, had shaken himself and walked back into the waves. (This information from Ben Jenkinson senior in an audio clip posted to Looking at Filey but not available on the Wayback Machine.) I assume this was Richard Ferguson CAMMISH returning to the upturned boat to rescue his brother. (At the inquest a couple of weeks later, the Coroner would pay tribute to a Leeds man, Sidney Leonard Moon, who stripped and went into the sea “in a vain attempt to rescue the fishermen”.) Richard’s body was never found. His brother was buried in St Oswald’s churchyard, with  Francis CAMMISH and William Robinson JENKINSON, on 3rd July.

The four men were fourth cousins; the brothers two of three sons born to Robert “Codge” CAMMISH and Mary Emily Simpson WATKINSON. In the photo below they are standing together beside their elder sister, Mary Margaret. The little girl is Annie Elizabeth. Her father named his boat after her. Girl Annie is one of the Filey fishing boats memorialized on the Promenade.

Courtesy  Ian Robert Cammish via Kath Wilkie


There is only one boat that goes salmoning regularly now. I photographed it this morning and have added an arrow pointing to Primrose Valley. Lady Shirley capsized about fifty yards from the beach.


There are two posts about the tragedy on Looking at Filey, Lady Shirleyand A Cammish Family.

The four fishermen are on Filey Genealogy & Connections.

Francis ‘Frankie Tosh’ Cammish

Richard Ferguson ‘Tosh’ Cammish

William Watkinson ‘Codge’ Cammish

William Robinson ‘Billy Wemp’ Jenkinson

I have created records for the brothers on FamilySearch Tree.



Duckling News

The 2016 brood on the boating lake lived for about five days; the unfortunates in 2017 less than that. This year, six ducklings soon became five but the surviving quintet is now 11 days old and looking well. The mother appears under-protective. Maybe previous experience has lowered her expectations. The father paid his family a brief visit a couple of days ago. He looked rough on the prow of his canoe.


Annie o’ the Brigg

On the 23rd January 1894, a gale blew a Filey coble into danger in the Bay. The three occupants were rescued by Matt JENKINSON’s yawl. With this minimal information from a note on Filey Genealogy & Connections, I hoped to fashion a brief post.

In the 19th century there were more people with this family name than any other and among them were several candidates for the owner of the life-saving fishing boat. Captain Sydney  SMITH’s database offered Matthews who owned cobles, herring cobles, and luggers but only one had a yawl, George Peabody, in partnership with the Roberts JENKINSON (senior and junior) and Charles REYNOLDS, a Hunmanby grocer. But that vessel was bought in the mid-1860s,  when “Brazzy” JENKINSON, one of my possibles for 1894, was only 16-years-old. Checking on various branches of the Filey Jenkinson tree took up most of the day and I failed to make a sure connection. So, no post.

I had only one photograph on file for Today’s Image and, by chance, yesterday’s research efforts provided a human story to go with it.

One of two Matthew Jenknsons born in 1832 had a 13 –year-old servant in 1871, Annie Jane PROCTOR. She was the niece of his first wife, Mary Jane Proctor, who had died seven years earlier. In 1873 Annie Jane earned extra money in the summer guiding visitors to the caves and pools at the back of Filey Brigg. The season was nearing its end when the PAGETs of Ruddington Grange, near Nottingham, came to Filey for a couple of weeks. Charles Paget, once a Member of Parliament, was 74 years old but still fit enough to negotiate the rocky shelves on the northern side of the Brigg. It wasn’t much more than an hour to low tide but it would appear from the story that has come down to us that Annie had a sixth sense of danger and urged her employers to return to a place of greater safety than a ledge near the Emperor’s Pool. Mr. Paget wanted to stay a little longer and was soon swept into the sea by a rogue wave, with his wife and sister-in-law. Annie managed to grab hold of Miss TEBBUTT, saving her life, but the Pagets were lost. There is an account of the tragedy here. Annie was misrepresented as “Emma Proctor” in every newspaper account I have found, and I have been unable to find any reports of her being thanked, let alone rewarded, for saving Miss Tebbutt.

The Paget family did pay for a stone pillar to be made by monumental mason William DOVE of Scarborough, bearing a warning to visitors. It stood near Agony Point for many years, on the south side of the Brigg, before suddenly disappearing. The inscription was later found and can be seen in the garden of Filey Museum.

Charles PAGET is on FamilySearch Tree but there are more of his children and forebears here. Stuffynwood offers a short biography.

Annie o’ the Brigg is not on FST but you will find her with husband Frederick and twelve children on FG&C.

Have another look at Today’s Image – the “Emperor’s Bath” is in the doodle beyond the foreground tide pool.

A Sign of the Times

On my afternoon stroll today I was surprised to see a couple of sinister-looking ships in the bay. My pocket camera did its best to shoot them…



Two people walking their dogs on the beach told me the vessels were NATO warships. A friend at Flat Cliffs had clocked them already. When I got home Ship AIS confirmed they were part of a NATO force. A900 flies a Dutch flag and M31 the Royal Ensign. The latter ship is HMS Cattistock, a minesweeper, and appears to be Baltic-bound for three jolly months rattling the Russian bear’s cage. Let us hope she gets up to nothing more annoying than that. Sadly, the west seems to want a big profitable war and may find an excuse anytime soon.

Distressing Event at Filey

That was the headline to a news report in the 11th August 1903 edition of the Yorkshire Post. It continued: –

Boy Overwhelmed at the Foot of a Cliff

By a Fall of Earth

The Victim’s Mother and Nurse Also Injured

At Filey yesterday, a little boy, six years old, one of a family of visitors from Harrogate, met his death. The unfortunate little fellow was John Dixon, the son of Mr. Frederick Dixon C.E., of Harrogate, one of the engineers on the Corporation. The family were staying at Carlton Road.

Yesterday afternoon Mrs. Dixon and the children, of whom there were three, proceeded to the sands, accompanied by a Miss Burnett, also of Harrogate, and a nurse. The children took off their shoes and stockings and went into the sea wading.

Shortly after five o’clock, the children gathered at the foot of the cliff about one hundred yards to the south of Filey foreshore, to dress. Jack Dixon sat apart from the others, and his mother was drying his feet, when suddenly, without warning, a quantity of earth, estimated to weigh between two and three tons, fell from the top of the cliff, a distance of forty feet, straight on to the unfortunate boy, whom it entombed.

The mother was knocked down, and her feet pinioned, while the nurse standing some distance away was also knocked down.

The screams of the other children brought a boatman and other male visitors to the scene, and Mrs. Dixon was extricated in a fainting condition.

The boy was afterwards found in a fearful state, his head being smashed, and his back and both legs broken. The body was conveyed to the lodgings.

The affair created a painful sensation among the large number of visitors in Filey. A fall of the cliff is most unusual at this time of the year. This is the first accident of the kind, indeed, which has occurred in the neighbourhood of Filey.

Thomas Robinson, the boatman who helped to extricate the lad, states that on rushing to the spot he found the lad absolutely buried.

Mr. Dixon, who had left Filey for home yesterday morning, was made acquainted with the sad news by telegram, and at once went to Filey.

Mrs. Dixon’s injuries are not serious, consisting of bruised feet, but she is suffering from shock.

The accident is the sole topic of conversation at Filey today. Mr. Frederick Dixon, father of the boy, whose address is Ganstead Rise, Ripon Road, Harrogate, informed our correspondent this morning that it  was a great wonder the whole of the children were not killed. They were quite near the deceased. Mrs. Dixon was struck on the back by the falling earth and her feet were fastened. She was reported this morning to be progressing favourably. The boy would have been seven years old on the 20th of this month. He was the eldest of Mr. Dixon’s family. The inquest has been fixed for 6.30 this evening, and the boy will be buried at Filey on Thursday morning.

I wrote about this event in Looking at Filey a few years ago but I didn’t realise young Jack had been laid to rest in St. Oswald’s churchyard, so I went up today to photograph the cross that marks his grave.


Some of the lead letterings have fallen away over the last 100 years or so. The inscription reads:-


In Sad Memory of JACK DIXON killed on Filey Beach Aug 10th 1903 aged 7 years

Crimlisk/Siddle Grave D360. East Yorkshire Family History Society, Part Two, 1603 page 86, adds the Burial Register information – 1903 Aug 12. John Dixon. Filey. 6.  I checked the entry online – Arthur Neville Cooper signed the register.

I wondered how the family had fared after the tragedy. I found a good source in Grace’s Guides for father Frederick John which tracked his fine career. He received a CBE in the 1943 birthday honours and died in his eightieth year on 26th June 1949. Mrs. Dixon was Mabel, born BODDY, in Ganstead just outside Hull. I need to check but I think Mabel outlived her husband, reaching the grand age of 89. There is a death registration in Lichfield  (June Qtr 1959) which fits with the 1939 Census entry. The couple was living then at Longdon Lodge, Lichfield R.D., with their two unmarried daughters, Hazel Audrey Boddy and Ivy Mary Sherwood.

Their boy taken so dreadfully had also been given some extra names. John Forrest Willingham Boddy Dixon. John had a brother who may not have been with the family on that fateful day in 1903. The newspaper says there were three Dixon children on the sands but the birth of Norman Edward had been registered in Lincoln in the June Qtr of 1901 and he was with the sadly reduced household in 1911, in Mellor Road, Ashton under Lyne. I haven’t found a marriage or death registration for Norman. I hope he had more luck than his bro.

After photographing the stone in the afternoon (it was partly shadowed in the morning) I went down to the foreshore and snapped the picture below of the the cliffs that shed the lethal two or three tons of clay in 1903. On this bright afternoon they looked benign, their grassy slopes not threatening at all. But above the Lifeguard flag you will see one outcrop near the beach and another a bit further south. These look to be about forty feet high and have steeper faces. I suspect one of their forebears was responsible for taking the boy’s life. I wonder, though, what might have happened to him between the ages of 17 and 21 had he survived the fall.


I called in at the church this morning to photograph Elinor’s window to add to yesterday’s post and met Reverend Paul for the first time. When I mentioned Jack he asked to be shown the boy’s grave. I hope you have found your way to LaFRedux Reverend!

(Frederick John is on FST, but I found no sign there of Mabel or the children.)