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T H E BINNS NEWSLETTER<br />

Num ber 8<br />

Autumn 2004<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> Connections<br />

What’s New<br />

It has become something<br />

of a tradition<br />

that publication of the<br />

News Letter is a<br />

somewhat rare and<br />

d e l a y e d event.<br />

Apologies to all those<br />

who have been disappointed.<br />

You previous<br />

editor, Leslie<br />

<strong>Binns</strong>, after many<br />

years of loyal and<br />

stalwart service has<br />

relinquished the task,<br />

although his interest<br />

and help will continue<br />

to be highly<br />

valued in the future.<br />

Your new editor is<br />

David <strong>Binns</strong> whose<br />

family hails from<br />

Cullingworth,YKS.<br />

He now lives in retirement<br />

with his wife<br />

in North Shields,<br />

Tyne and Wear.<br />

Alan P. <strong>Binns</strong> continues<br />

to look after the<br />

distribution of hard<br />

copies to our friends<br />

who do not have<br />

internet access. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

will also be an important<br />

change to the<br />

way in which future<br />

editions of the magazine<br />

will be produced<br />

and hopefully this<br />

will facilitate more<br />

frequent editions. It’s<br />

up to you how well<br />

this works, as you<br />

will realise, as you<br />

read about the website<br />

developments.<br />

<strong>The</strong>binnsfamily.org. uk.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Binns</strong> <strong>Family</strong><br />

now has an up to date<br />

web site that contains<br />

all the data of Bindex.<br />

<strong>The</strong> data is easy<br />

to update and corrections,<br />

edits, and the<br />

addition of new data<br />

can be initiated by<br />

users themselves.<br />

Additionally the site<br />

has a message board<br />

and discussion forums.<br />

It is hoped that<br />

users will find this to<br />

be a good way of<br />

making and maintaining<br />

contact with other<br />

family members. Any<br />

articles or information<br />

that users wish to<br />

have published,<br />

should be posted on<br />

the message board<br />

and periodically, after<br />

editing, these will<br />

form the basis of future<br />

hard copy magazines.<br />

T. David <strong>Binns</strong>, Your New Editor<br />

Finally many thanks<br />

to all those who have<br />

so generously financially<br />

supported the<br />

printing and distribution<br />

of this and previous<br />

News Letters. If<br />

you have enjoyed this<br />

edition of the newsletter<br />

and would like<br />

to make a donation<br />

toward the printing<br />

and distribution costs<br />

of further editions<br />

then you can send<br />

cheques payable to T.<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> at 103 Haswell<br />

Gardens, North<br />

Shields, Tyne and<br />

Wear. NE30 2DR.<br />

A heart felt thank you<br />

is due to Ian <strong>Binns</strong><br />

and Peach Digital<br />

Ltd. for their unstinting<br />

efforts in providing<br />

a web site and securing<br />

the registration<br />

of thebinnsfamily.org.uk.<br />

Ins ide this issue:<br />

Military Men/ “In <strong>The</strong> Churchyard 2-3<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> Tales and a Sad Death 4<br />

American Connections 5-7<br />

Musical <strong>Binns</strong> 8<br />

Harold Lister <strong>Binns</strong> 9<br />

Convicts and Robbers 10<br />

Men of <strong>The</strong> Cloth/ A Girl Called Alice 11


Military Medal<br />

Left to right Arthur <strong>Binns</strong>, M. M. (1893-1956),<br />

his mother Sarah Ann Jones (1868-1943), sister<br />

Emmie Elizabeth <strong>Binns</strong> (1898-1972) standing,<br />

sister Lily <strong>Binns</strong> (1903-1987) sitting, father<br />

Walter Atkinson <strong>Binns</strong> (1866-1945),<br />

brother Thomas Wilkinson <strong>Binns</strong> (1895-1972),<br />

brother Clifford <strong>Binns</strong> (1900-1980) sitting.<br />

Taken at Oakworth, Keighley.<br />

Your editor remembers that his<br />

Uncles Arthur <strong>Binns</strong> and Thomas<br />

Wilkinson <strong>Binns</strong> both<br />

served in World War I. On June<br />

23, 1917, <strong>The</strong> Keighley News<br />

carried the following report:<br />

“ Private A. <strong>Binns</strong>, of Oakworth,<br />

[ Keighley] has been<br />

awarded the Military Medal for<br />

bravery on the field. He was a<br />

school teacher at Thurnscoe<br />

Council School before enlistment,<br />

and was educated at the<br />

Keighley Trade and Grammar<br />

School and the Sheffield Training<br />

college. He had served in<br />

Egypt before going to France,<br />

fifteen months ago. In his last<br />

letter home he says: “We have<br />

been into old Fritz’s trench once<br />

again. It was pretty exciting at<br />

the time, but here we are still<br />

merry and bright and looking<br />

forward to the time when we can<br />

be civilised again. Now, I am<br />

sporting a little bit of ribbon<br />

above my left pocket which signifies<br />

that I have been awarded<br />

the Military Medal. When we<br />

went over the lid and got into the<br />

trenches one of those nice people,<br />

the Germans threw a handgrenade<br />

into the trench. I<br />

grabbed it and pitched it out before<br />

it exploded. It went off in<br />

the air, but did not hurt anybody.<br />

Of course if I had left it alone it<br />

would have laid three or four of<br />

us out. Another brother is serving<br />

at the front.”<br />

<strong>The</strong> following year and not long<br />

before the end of the War, <strong>The</strong><br />

Bradford Weekly Telegraph of<br />

16 th August 1918 said :”<strong>Binns</strong><br />

Pte. A. Military Medallist, West<br />

Yorkshire Regiment and 19<br />

Commercial Street, Oakworth<br />

who was reported missing in<br />

March is a prisoner of war.” Fortunately<br />

he returned home safely<br />

to marry his fiancée, Alice Ingham<br />

of Stanbury in February<br />

1919.<br />

I grabbed it and pitched it out<br />

before it exploded<br />

Thomas Wilkinson <strong>Binns</strong>, his<br />

brother also served with the<br />

West Yorkshire Regiment and<br />

the Irish Fusiliers in Egypt and<br />

in France. Although he too survived<br />

the War, he was less fortunate<br />

than his brother, in that during<br />

the four years he served, he<br />

was wounded four times. He was<br />

not awarded any prestigious<br />

medals for gallantry but he hung<br />

those he did win behind the<br />

privy door where he could be<br />

certain that everybody in the<br />

household would be sure to see<br />

and admire them.<br />

Page 2


In <strong>The</strong> Churchyard<br />

by Wilkinson <strong>Binns</strong><br />

Tombs of my fathers a lesson I’d learn<br />

As over your ashes I musingly yearn<br />

<strong>The</strong> world can no longer cause sorrow to you<br />

Your pinions grow stronger beyond the bright blue<br />

Your lot upon earth was much toil and care<br />

Now you are reposing in realms bright and fair<br />

You toil’d out your life for a world cold and proud<br />

And what did it give you a coffin and shroud<br />

And such awaits me at the end of my span<br />

For dust unto dust is the lot of frail man<br />

<strong>The</strong>n why do I live? And for what am I sent<br />

Unto what purpose ought life to be spent<br />

To do what I can for the good of my kind<br />

A good name to get a heaven to find.<br />

Written in 1868 by Wilkinson <strong>Binns</strong>, 1831-1914 and published in the Manchester<br />

Magazine in October 1882.<br />

Wilkinson <strong>Binns</strong> c 1855<br />

Wilkinson’s parents and probably his grandparents were buried in Haworth churchyard<br />

Fallen Ancestors<br />

George Herbert <strong>Binns</strong><br />

Lilian Vear of York tells us<br />

about her Uncle George Herbert<br />

<strong>Binns</strong>, known as Bert, who<br />

served in the 9 th Battalion of the<br />

Royal Scots. He died 12 th April<br />

1916, only three months before<br />

his 21 st birthday. He is remembered<br />

on the Ploegsheert Memorial<br />

at Hainault, Belgium and<br />

also on the Royal Scots panel in<br />

the chapel at Edinburgh Castle.<br />

His two brothers also served but<br />

returned home safely.<br />

Archie <strong>Binns</strong><br />

Rebekah <strong>Binns</strong> wrote to tell us<br />

about her grandfather Archie<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> who was born in 1899 and<br />

died in 1971. Archie wrote over<br />

20 books including Lightship,<br />

You Rolling River, <strong>The</strong> Land is<br />

Bright, <strong>The</strong> Laurels are Cut<br />

Down, Peter Skeyeogden, and<br />

Mrs. Fiske. His parents were<br />

Frank <strong>Binns</strong> and Atlanta Sarah<br />

Makwah. Archie has 3 brothers -<br />

Robert, Graham, and Jack – and<br />

Rebekah wonders if she is related<br />

to a man named Jack <strong>Binns</strong><br />

who was the famous CQD officer<br />

on the Republic when it was<br />

sinking.<br />

We also heard from Kathy Willems<br />

who is also related to<br />

Archie.<br />

Kathy Willems and Rebekah <strong>Binns</strong><br />

about their Grandfather<br />

Archie <strong>Binns</strong><br />

Page 3


Sara Sheldon Writes...<br />

Before my grandfather died, he<br />

received a very interesting book.<br />

It is a family record book of<br />

births and deaths hand-written<br />

by David <strong>Binns</strong>, b.1721, d. 1801,<br />

son of John and Abigail. It was<br />

then given to his son Jonathan.<br />

<strong>The</strong> listing starts with his parents<br />

and keeps going. It has been<br />

passed down through the family<br />

to the present day. My mother<br />

and her sisters are listed in it.<br />

My mother does not know who<br />

gave it to my grandfather, but<br />

said it was right before he died.<br />

My mother also has an Account<br />

of Income and Expenses Received<br />

for Jonathan <strong>Binns</strong>, b.<br />

1789, son of Jonathan <strong>Binns</strong> and<br />

Sarah Whalley, who died 1796.<br />

His brother was David who<br />

came to America. He was the<br />

grandson of John and Abigail.<br />

<strong>The</strong> book is from 1797 and<br />

started at the death of his parents.<br />

It is John <strong>Binns</strong>'s handwri t-<br />

ing, listing the account of the income<br />

and expenses for his<br />

grandson Jonathan after the<br />

boy's parents died. <strong>The</strong> incomes<br />

are from one end of the book and<br />

then you turn it upside down and<br />

the expenses are written from the<br />

other direction. <strong>The</strong>re are rents<br />

listed received from Fairfield Estate<br />

and allowed for the maintenance<br />

for his grandson Jonathon.<br />

Payments were twice a year. It<br />

was kept till July 1810.<br />

A Sad Death<br />

From - <strong>The</strong> Times of December<br />

28 th 1900<br />

<strong>The</strong> death of Alfred <strong>Binns</strong> and<br />

Ann Moses each 25 years of age<br />

whose bodies were found at the<br />

bottom of a clay pit, was the<br />

subject of an adjourned inquest<br />

yesterday morning at Leeds.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y had been attending a wed-<br />

ding feast and were returning<br />

home on Saturday night when, it<br />

is supposed, they attempted to<br />

take a short cut and, in doing so,<br />

fell into a pit 61 feet deep, on<br />

sharp stones. A witness who<br />

found the bodies said the man<br />

and woman were trespassing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> jury returned a verdict of<br />

Misadventure.<br />

This could be Alfred’s family in<br />

1881 living at 14 Neville Street,<br />

Leeds - all born in Leeds.<br />

Mary Ann <strong>Binns</strong> age 38, a<br />

Widow and a Grocer, Walter<br />

BINNS age 16, a Confectioner,<br />

together with Frances E. age 14,<br />

Clara age 11 and the, possible,<br />

fateful Alfred then age 5.<br />

Alderman <strong>Binns</strong><br />

Margaret Page of Kidderminster<br />

drew our attention to <strong>The</strong> Valley<br />

Gardens – Harrogate, which<br />

Alan Titchmarsh has named as<br />

his favourite public park. Although<br />

developed gradually<br />

from the late 18 th century onwards<br />

a dramatic step forward<br />

was taken in 1911 when, “<br />

Alderman <strong>Binns</strong> forcibly incor-<br />

porated a large area of council<br />

land into the gardens by knocking<br />

down the dividing wall himself<br />

one night…”<br />

<strong>The</strong> photograph shows a Sunday<br />

afternoon family outing from York<br />

to the Valley Gardens about 1951<br />

Page 4


American Tales<br />

Lenawee County, Michigan<br />

Memories of Early Addison<br />

Brad Hess wrote to tell us about<br />

the references he found in Lenawee<br />

County Library to the<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> families who lived in the<br />

Addison area. He quotes from<br />

“Memories of Early Addison”,<br />

Adrian Public Library, R<br />

977.431:<br />

"Father of Chester <strong>Binns</strong> is Rev.<br />

Daniel <strong>Binns</strong> who came to Addison<br />

with parents in 1835."<br />

-<br />

"Who doesn't remember Chester<br />

<strong>Binns</strong>. His father, Rev. Daniel<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> lived on a farm North of<br />

Addison when we knew him. He<br />

was active and very well and favorably<br />

known in the ministry<br />

for any years. Chester appeared<br />

as a clerk in the general store of<br />

Charles A. Smith in 1878, when<br />

he as a very young man. In 1898<br />

he acquired the business from<br />

his former employer and then<br />

continued the business for himself<br />

for another stretch of twenty<br />

years, when he moved to Detroit<br />

to enter the employ of a...(next<br />

page missing)"<br />

"<strong>The</strong> first band we ever heard.<br />

Arve Swartout, Fred Kline and<br />

Fred <strong>Binns</strong> were among the musicians."<br />

-<br />

"Frank <strong>Binns</strong> has a deed to the<br />

place on which he now lives<br />

signed by President Martin Van-<br />

Buren, which has never been out<br />

of the family"<br />

-<br />

"Eighty Five years the principal<br />

business of Addison, or of Jackson's<br />

Mills, as it was then called,<br />

was the grist mill, saw mill , one<br />

or two cooper shops, a shoe<br />

shop, a tavern, and a carding machine,<br />

probably connected<br />

closely with the old saw mill<br />

close to where the city hall now<br />

stands. This was run by the<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> Brothers, Daniel and Joseph.<br />

Daniel was the father in<br />

law of Rev. DeWitt Mc. Louth<br />

(Which I have a picture of) of<br />

Addison. <strong>The</strong>y were the sons of<br />

<strong>James</strong> and Alice <strong>Binns</strong>, who<br />

came from England to Pennsylvania<br />

in 1817. One son, William<br />

stayed in Pennsylavania and the<br />

other four brothers (half brothers,<br />

some of them) Josh, Joseph,<br />

Wilson and Daniel, came to Addison.<br />

John's sons were Joseph,<br />

<strong>James</strong> and Richard. Joseph's<br />

children were Charles, Gideon,<br />

and Mrs. Tyler Newell. Wilson's<br />

children were Agnes (Mrs.<br />

George) Haight, Mary Smith,<br />

and Mrs. Stella Whitney.<br />

Daniel was the father of 13 children,<br />

most of whom are living.<br />

Several of them are well known<br />

here, having lived here until recently.<br />

Including Chester, an<br />

Addison merchant for a long<br />

time, and father of ex- Supt. Carl<br />

<strong>Binns</strong>, now of Detroit; Edwin,<br />

now in California and frequently<br />

mentioned in the courier; Alberta<br />

(Mrs. Albert) Lombard:<br />

Ethel (Mrs. DeWitt) McLouth.<br />

I think all the descendants of<br />

these people are eligible for<br />

Barnsley Connection<br />

Eileen Martin wrote to us to tell<br />

us about her Barnsley <strong>Binns</strong> connections.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were mostly joiners,<br />

carpenters and millwrights.<br />

Jonas married Hannah nee<br />

Crawshaw in Barnsley c.1750<br />

and they had Charles 1751, John<br />

1753, William 1755, Thomas<br />

1757, Michael 1759, Anne 1762<br />

and Sally 1765, who were all<br />

born in Barnsley.<br />

William married Elizabeth Addy<br />

in 1783. <strong>The</strong>y had children Mary<br />

1783, William 1785, John 1788,<br />

Thomas 1791, Samuel 1794,<br />

Jonas 1795, Harriet-Ann 1797<br />

and Elizabeth 1801 – all in<br />

Barnsley. Jonas was a "man of<br />

letters" - wrote verse perhaps in<br />

support of the miners who were<br />

taking action about the awful<br />

conditions they endured; he died<br />

in Troy USA (NY or Michigan<br />

m a y b e ? ) in 1844.<br />

Samuel became an iron founder.<br />

Thomas built a house in 1820 for<br />

his bride Christiana, then turned<br />

it into a beerhouse (next door to<br />

brother Samuel's foundry, so<br />

there would be lots of dry<br />

throats) and later built a larger<br />

pub, the Dusty Miller, with a full<br />

licence (i.e. could sell wine and<br />

spirits as well as beer). Both<br />

Thomas and Samuel died in middle<br />

age, but father William lived<br />

until he was 88.<br />

Page 5


Letter from America<br />

This letter from Arthur William <strong>Binns</strong> (1858-1931) was written in 1890 from Springfield, Ohio,<br />

where he had settled with his wife, Emma Atha (1859-1929), who came from Hunslet. Arthur<br />

William was an engineer, or engine driver as we would say, and the letter describes a visit he<br />

made to San Francisco, California under the auspices of the Brotherhood of Locomotive<br />

Firemen and Engineers. <strong>The</strong> original letter is now sadly lost but this early transcription is by<br />

Joyce Kidd, to whom the editor is most grateful. Some of the language and expressions used<br />

would not now be regarded as acceptable but they do add a period flavour to the story.<br />

Dear Parents,<br />

I will try to go on with my travels,<br />

in the Golden West. I think I<br />

had better give you my trip to<br />

Monterey (pronounced Mont-eray).<br />

On Tuesday morning, by<br />

kind invitation of the Southern<br />

Pacific Railway Co., we went<br />

down to their Depot and took a<br />

free trip to Monterey. <strong>The</strong>re was<br />

a special train of nine cars to<br />

take us. <strong>The</strong> engine was gaily<br />

decorated with flags and flowers<br />

so we made quite a sensation at<br />

all the towns we passed through.<br />

We left San Francisco at 7.30 a.<br />

m. and after getting out of town<br />

we ran along the shore of the<br />

bay, with a range of hills on our<br />

right, the backbone of the land<br />

between the bay and the Pacific<br />

Ocean. <strong>The</strong>re was nothing striking<br />

in the scenery, level salt<br />

meadows on one side and pleasant<br />

farms and plantations on the<br />

other running up to the hills,<br />

which were mostly covered with<br />

scrub oaks. <strong>The</strong> first town of any<br />

size we stopped at was San Jose<br />

(Joz-a), here the Railway Co.<br />

sent a wagon load of Grapes<br />

onto the train, we could scarcely<br />

understand putting so many<br />

boxes onto an excursion train.<br />

As soon as the train got started<br />

again, we found out what it<br />

meant. <strong>The</strong> brakemen came into<br />

the cars carrying the boxes with<br />

the lids knocked off. Everybody<br />

had to help themselves as they<br />

went by. We were eating grapes<br />

all the way to Monterey and all<br />

the way back to Frisco, and<br />

some of the boxes were unopened<br />

yet, so I guess the station<br />

hands would have a feast on<br />

what we had left. We passed one<br />

place where we could see some<br />

of the effects of the Earthquake<br />

of the previous year. A farm<br />

house with new chimneys on it,<br />

the old ones were shaken down.<br />

About a quarter of a mile from<br />

the house was a big steep hill.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were streaks on it where<br />

the ground had cracked and the<br />

hill had slid down a little. I think<br />

they must have got a pretty good<br />

jarring about that place. We<br />

crossed the hills and got in sight<br />

of the Pacific about 11 a.m.,<br />

shortly afterwards we passed the<br />

town of Monterey and went on<br />

to Pacific Grove, 2 or 3 miles<br />

further; we were to stay here until<br />

2 p.m. when the train was to<br />

take us to Monterey to spend the<br />

balance of the day. On our arrival<br />

at Pacific Grove there was a<br />

lot of Camp Meeting people to<br />

meet us with a brass band. <strong>The</strong><br />

request was made for us to fall in<br />

behind their music and march to<br />

their grounds. We did so, and after<br />

going a few hundred yards,<br />

we came into a magnificent<br />

grove of pine trees. <strong>The</strong> trees<br />

were over 100 feet high, the<br />

cones on them were 3 to 6 inches<br />

long, and from the branches<br />

hung a regular canopy of moss.<br />

It was like a long light green<br />

beard. I got hold of some that<br />

hung down 4 feet. Under the<br />

trees were numerous long tables,<br />

all spread ready for dinner. <strong>The</strong><br />

leaders of the Methodist Conference<br />

which was going on at the<br />

time, bid us welcome to the Pacific<br />

Coast and Pacific Grove especially.<br />

After two or three of<br />

them had made their speeches of<br />

welcome they requested us to<br />

take seats at the tables and enjoy<br />

ourselves. <strong>The</strong> fare was good,<br />

consisting of beef, pork, tongue,<br />

pies, cakes, fruits, bread, butter,<br />

vegetables, tea, coffee and water.<br />

We did justice to the dinner and<br />

complimented the ladies of the<br />

meeting by the way we cleared<br />

the tables. Each man was presented<br />

with a fine buttonhole<br />

bouqet and a Japanese napkin on<br />

w h i c h was printed –<br />

C o m p l i m e n t a r y to the<br />

Brotherhood of Locomotive<br />

Firemen, on the occasion of their<br />

visit to Pacific Grove,<br />

California, Tuesday, Sept 16 th ,<br />

1890. A vote of thanks was<br />

given to the ladies and then we<br />

dispersed to take in the sights.<br />

Page 6


Dettleback and I started off to<br />

the beach, it is very rocky, a<br />

poor place for boating or bathing,<br />

so we amused ourselves<br />

with scrambling about the rocks<br />

and hunting for shells. Two or<br />

three of the fellows slipped on<br />

the seaweed and rolled into the<br />

water, but there were no serious<br />

casualties. I got a few shells, we<br />

saw lots of crabs from the size of<br />

a sixpence up to the size of a<br />

dinner plate. I looked for an octopus<br />

but I am happy to say I did<br />

not find one. Several of the boys<br />

got star f i s h e s<br />

but I did not have that fortune;<br />

I en- joyed myself<br />

famously though. <strong>The</strong>re was a<br />

pretty little yacht anchored off<br />

shore. I would have liked to take<br />

a cruise in it, but I was not acquainted<br />

with the owner so I<br />

could not get a sail. <strong>The</strong> train<br />

came up at 2 p.m. and whistled<br />

for us to come, so we got on and<br />

it took us to Monterey. On the<br />

beach near the Station was a big<br />

bathing pavilion. It had 4 or 5<br />

swimming baths in it, the water<br />

in each one was at a different<br />

temperature so that each bather<br />

could go into one that suited<br />

him, they were filled with sea<br />

water. You will see a picture of<br />

it in the pamphlet I will send you<br />

of the Hotel del Monte, and<br />

Monterey. I did not bathe, so<br />

walked along the beach looking<br />

for curios but did not find any.<br />

<strong>The</strong> beach of the Bay of Monterey<br />

is clear sand for miles and<br />

you do not find much in such<br />

places. <strong>The</strong>re were some porpoises<br />

gambling about and that<br />

amused me for time. <strong>The</strong>re were<br />

lots of sea birds and a fellow was<br />

sat on the end of the pier shooting<br />

at them, but I guess he was a<br />

poor shot. He kept up a regular<br />

sham battle, but only hit one. We<br />

started out to walk to the Hotel<br />

del Monte, it was a big mile<br />

down the carriage drive from the<br />

Station. I think it is the nicest<br />

place of its kind I ever saw. <strong>The</strong><br />

grounds were laid out with<br />

drives through the woods; on<br />

each side of the roadways was a<br />

wide border filled with flowers<br />

and foliage plants interspersed<br />

with cacti and other curious<br />

plants, the cacti varied in size<br />

from a cucumber to a man, some<br />

of them were like a prickly ball,<br />

two or more feet in diameter.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is a lake and fountain in<br />

the grounds. In one place was a<br />

puzzle walk, the trick was to get<br />

to the middle of it. You would<br />

go in and turn one way and another.<br />

You would hear people<br />

talking and laughing just round<br />

the corner. You expected to meet<br />

them, when you came to the turn<br />

no-one was there, so they must<br />

have been in the walk on the<br />

other side of the hedge. After<br />

walking some time, probably<br />

you would find yourself in a culde-sac<br />

and have to turn back. I<br />

tried it three times and each time<br />

I thought I was just in the middle<br />

I walked onto the outside. <strong>The</strong>re<br />

were only two or three of the<br />

whole party that got to the centre<br />

of it, I guess they all got out<br />

again for I did not hear of anyone<br />

turning up missing! <strong>The</strong><br />

grounds included a race track<br />

and seventeen miles of carriage<br />

drives. <strong>The</strong>y have Chinese for<br />

gardeners and the grounds are<br />

kept in splendid order. <strong>The</strong>re is a<br />

Rustic Club House with Bowling<br />

alley, but we contented ourselves<br />

with sight seeing and did not try<br />

any games of chance or skill. I<br />

lost both big toenails with walking<br />

so much.<br />

A photographer from San Francisco<br />

should have been there to<br />

take our portraits with the front<br />

of the Hotel for a background<br />

but he failed to put in an appearance,<br />

so the crowd escaped being<br />

shot at. <strong>The</strong> pictures were to<br />

have been 18x20 so that would<br />

have taken a large camera. It is<br />

no use trying to give any description<br />

of the Hotel, the pictures<br />

in the book will tell you all<br />

about it. We walked back to the<br />

Station and our train pulled out<br />

at 6 p.m. for the return to San<br />

Francisco. San Jose was lit by<br />

electric lights, but we did not get<br />

time for a feed, so we did not get<br />

stuck on the town. We chewed<br />

grapes all the way back so we<br />

did not starve to death. We arrived<br />

in Frisco at 10.30 all tired<br />

but in good spirits.<br />

[To be continued]<br />

2216 E. Main St, Springfield, Ohio<br />

Home of William Arthur <strong>Binns</strong> in<br />

1930.<br />

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<strong>The</strong> Organ Builder - <strong>James</strong> <strong>Jepson</strong> <strong>Binns</strong><br />

We heard in our last edition of the musical interests and exploits of our<br />

co-editor Alan <strong>Binns</strong> and how he had learned of the organ builder <strong>James</strong><br />

<strong>Jepson</strong> <strong>Binns</strong>. Alan has now located an obituary for <strong>James</strong> who certainly<br />

appears to have been a most interesting personality. It is quoted here in<br />

full:<br />

“ <strong>The</strong> late J. J. <strong>Binns</strong>.<br />

<strong>James</strong> <strong>Jepson</strong> <strong>Binns</strong>, organ<br />

builder, musician and idealist, of<br />

Bramley, Leeds, passed away on<br />

March 11 th , 1929, aged seventyfour<br />

years. Over sixty-two years<br />

of his life had been spent in organ<br />

building. Born in the village<br />

of Burley, near Leeds, he left<br />

school at eleven years of age, at<br />

his own desire, to apprentice<br />

himself to Messrs. Radcliffe &<br />

Sagar, organ builders, of Leeds:<br />

seven years later, in January,<br />

1875, he entered the firm of<br />

Messrs. Abbott & Co. (now Abbott<br />

& Smith) as a voicer. In<br />

January 1880, Mr. <strong>Binns</strong> started<br />

business on his own account in<br />

small premises in Bramley Town<br />

Street. In August, 1885, the present<br />

works in Hough Lane,<br />

Bramley, were opened. <strong>The</strong> present<br />

premises were built by him,<br />

and later on twice enlarged. <strong>The</strong><br />

Bramley Organ Works are now<br />

claimed to be among the largest<br />

and best equipped in England.<br />

Throughout his life, Mr. <strong>Binns</strong><br />

maintained the keenest interest<br />

in the building of organs, and<br />

has left behind him a skilled and<br />

efficient staff, many of whom<br />

had served the firm for from<br />

twenty to forty five years. Many<br />

patents for improvements in organ<br />

construction were taken out<br />

by Mr. <strong>Binns</strong>, and these, combined<br />

with the personal attention<br />

given to each instrument, and his<br />

great musical ability, have<br />

placed the <strong>Binns</strong> organs among<br />

the most beautiful and efficient<br />

in existence. <strong>The</strong>y are to be<br />

found in many of the great buildings<br />

of the world, including several<br />

churches in Cape Town;-<br />

Christ Church, Jerusalem,<br />

Wesleyan Chapel: Pretoria;-<br />

Catholic Church, as well as the<br />

Catholic Church at St. Croix,<br />

Dutch West Indies; the Congregational<br />

Church at Durban; and<br />

churches at Cape Colony. <strong>The</strong><br />

firm has supplied organs to practically<br />

every town of importance<br />

in the British Isles, a few of<br />

them being:-<br />

Aberdeen. - Cowdray Hall.<br />

Bournemouth. - St Alban’s<br />

Church.<br />

Bristol. - St. Alban’s Church,<br />

Westbury. Cambridge. –<br />

Queen’s College.<br />

Cardiff. – Tredegarville Baptist<br />

Church. D a r l a s -<br />

ton. – Town Hall.<br />

Edinburgh. – Morningside U. F.<br />

Church. G l a s gow. –<br />

Springburn Hall.<br />

Glasgow. Queen’s Park P. C.<br />

Grasmere. – Parish<br />

Church.<br />

Leeds. – St. Aidan’s Church.<br />

Liverpool. – Church of<br />

the Sacred Heart.<br />

London. – Kingsway Hall.<br />

London. – Northampton<br />

Polytechnic Institute.<br />

Newcastle. –Jesmond Parish<br />

Church. Newport (Mon). –<br />

Great Central Hall.<br />

Nottingham. – Castlegate Congregational<br />

Church. Oxford. –<br />

Jesus College.<br />

Port Glasgow. - Town Hall<br />

Portsmouth. – St. Anne’s<br />

Church, Dockyard.<br />

Portsmouth. – Guildhall.<br />

Rochdale. – Town Hall.<br />

Rochdale. – Baillie Street U. M.<br />

Church. Shrewsbury. – St.<br />

Mary’s Church.<br />

Stoke-on-Trent. – Town Hall.<br />

Parish Church. Swansea. – Walter<br />

Road Congregational.<br />

Church.<br />

Tonbridge. – School Church.<br />

West Hartlepool. – Town<br />

Hall.<br />

Yarmouth. – Parish Church.<br />

Mr. <strong>Binns</strong> was a man of tireless<br />

energy, and an idealist to whom<br />

organ building was a divine art,<br />

which merited the best he could<br />

offer. Music was an absorbing<br />

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interest, and he served it as an<br />

accomplished organist and a fine<br />

singer. As a boy he was a chorister<br />

at his village church, and<br />

later in life was choirmaster and<br />

organist at three Leeds churches<br />

successively and deputy organist<br />

at two others at different times.<br />

For some years also he was organist<br />

at Tadcaster. Mr. <strong>Binns</strong><br />

wrote several hymn tunes, and<br />

was particularly successful with<br />

those for children’s use. He had<br />

a fine baritone voice, and in his<br />

youth was offered a position<br />

with the Carl Rosa Company,<br />

but perhaps wisely decided to<br />

continue with the building of organs.<br />

For many years Mr. <strong>Binns</strong> was a<br />

prominent Churchman in Bramley,<br />

and was a churchwarden of<br />

St. Peter’s under three vicars. To<br />

the branch churches at Hough<br />

End and Newlay he presented<br />

organs, and he was the donor of<br />

the oak case for the west arch<br />

and the Communion rail at St.<br />

Peter’s. Mr. <strong>Binns</strong>’s social work<br />

was tireless and extensive, and<br />

particularly so during the war.<br />

He had a great love of animals,<br />

and it was with real regret that in<br />

his business he replaced horses<br />

with motors. Mr. <strong>Binns</strong> was<br />

twice married, and leaves a<br />

widow but no children. Throughout<br />

his life he had the friendship<br />

of many of the leading organists<br />

and musicians of his day, and his<br />

passing is deeply felt.”<br />

Intriguing Tale<br />

I can only tell you what I remember<br />

about my grandfather.<br />

He was Harold Lister <strong>Binns</strong>,<br />

probably born around 1882 in<br />

the Bradford area. As far as I<br />

know he had only one brother<br />

Jim (<strong>James</strong>) married to Ethel (a<br />

midwife) and they lived in the<br />

Bradford area too. <strong>The</strong>y had one<br />

son I believe whose name I can't<br />

remember but he kept a dispensing<br />

chemist shop also in Bradford<br />

or Leeds or somewhere between.<br />

Grandpa <strong>Binns</strong> went with<br />

his parents to Finland when he<br />

was a baby (I don't know if Jim<br />

went or not he was the older<br />

brother). I don't know what his<br />

father did but he must have had a<br />

reasonable job. Grandpa lived<br />

there until age 18 or so. He was<br />

always very proud of a pair of<br />

silver backed moustache brushes<br />

given to him by some high ranking<br />

person in Finland when recovering<br />

from a shooting accident.<br />

He carried the scar on his<br />

forehead and I understand the<br />

bullet remained there also (this<br />

may have been highly glamorised<br />

to impress his granddaughter!).<br />

Anyway he returned to the<br />

Bradford area and lodged with a<br />

would be singer by the name of<br />

Gladys Turnbull (maybe) and<br />

her family. He said he was unable<br />

to speak much English at<br />

that time. He presumably went<br />

to work in a weaving factory and<br />

spent much of his working life<br />

with a company called Bergelas<br />

Brothers (that may not be the<br />

correct spelling). <strong>The</strong>y were a<br />

Jewish company. One of the<br />

family was a magician who frequently<br />

appeared on TV ...David<br />

perhaps. [I remember him well<br />

and was once entertained by him<br />

at a dinner in London. Editor].<br />

He married Mabel Officer and<br />

they had one daughter (my<br />

Mum) Dorothy Constance.<br />

Mabel was injured in a car accident<br />

when she was quite young<br />

and was unable to walk unaided.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y were a very devoted couple<br />

and ardent Yorkshire Cricket<br />

fans. Of Great Uncle Eli I know<br />

of my brother living in Dubai.<br />

On the Officer side, if it helps,<br />

Mabel had 2 brothers, John<br />

(known) as Jack, and Frank. Jack<br />

married but had no children.<br />

Frank married and had one son.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re were also 2 sisters Ethel<br />

who married and had no children<br />

and Kathleen with a son and a<br />

daughter. It seems all lived in the<br />

Bradford/ Leeds area and obviously<br />

my grandfather's family<br />

were connected with the cloth/<br />

woollen trade in some form<br />

o r a n o t h e r .<br />

That's all I can tell you. I have<br />

also tried checking out Harold<br />

on the internet but come up with<br />

nothing. He was always<br />

"Harold" never Harry or Henry<br />

so it's odd isn't it? If you or any<br />

of your thousands of <strong>Binns</strong> can<br />

shed any light please give them<br />

my email number. I enjoyed<br />

reading your page by the way. It<br />

w a s very interesting.<br />

Diane Suzuki<br />

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I grabbed i t and pi tched i t out before it exploded<br />

Convicts and Robbery<br />

Convicts<br />

When Bill Mirfield, who has ancestors<br />

in Haworth, was researching<br />

in the New South<br />

Wales Archives he came across<br />

the following details on convicts:<br />

<strong>James</strong> <strong>Binns</strong>, age 23, from Birmingham,<br />

was tried at Warwick<br />

in 1829 for highway robbery.<br />

Sentenced to transportation for<br />

life. Arrived in Australia on convict<br />

ship “Lady Feversham” in<br />

1830<br />

-<br />

<strong>James</strong> <strong>Binns</strong>, aged 21, from Lancashire<br />

was tried, at Lancaster<br />

Quarter Sessions in 1832, for<br />

stealing poultry. He was sentenced<br />

to 7 years transportation<br />

and arrived in Australia aboard<br />

the convict ship “Mary III” in<br />

1883<br />

-<br />

John <strong>Binns</strong>, aged 18, from Dublin,<br />

Ireland was transported to<br />

van Diemans Land. <strong>The</strong> length<br />

of sentence and the offence were<br />

unknown but he was transferred<br />

to Sydney and constantly ran<br />

away from the places he was<br />

sent to work. Finally after recapture<br />

and punishment he was<br />

shipped back to Hobart, Tasmania<br />

to finish his sentence at the<br />

infamous Macquarie Harbour.<br />

-<br />

Thomas <strong>Binns</strong>, age 29, from<br />

Yorkshire, was a married man<br />

with three children and was a<br />

weaver and farm labourer. He<br />

was tried, at Lancaster Quarter<br />

Sessions, for stealing from a<br />

warehouse and sentenced to 7<br />

years transportation. He arrived<br />

in Australia aboard the convict<br />

ship “Waterloo” in 1838.<br />

Robbers<br />

In an earlier <strong>Binns</strong> Newsletter we talked about Halifax and the<br />

Gibbet. Here' s the tale of what befell a <strong>Binns</strong> ancestor that could<br />

have warranted its use, even though it was already out of operation<br />

by this time.<br />

This is from <strong>The</strong> Times of Tuesday<br />

February 10 th 1835.<br />

On Monday evening last, as Mr<br />

William <strong>Binns</strong> of Ripponden,<br />

surveyor of the Halifax and<br />

Rochdale turnpike road, was returning<br />

from Rochdale, he was<br />

attacked by four men in the<br />

guise of navigators or excavators<br />

not far distant from the Coach<br />

and Horses Inn on the Lancashire<br />

side of Blackstone Edge.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y dragged him from his<br />

horse and after severe struggle<br />

succeeded in tearing away the<br />

pocket from his smallclothes<br />

[have any of you heard that term<br />

before?], and robbing him of a<br />

canvas purse marked 'W. B.',<br />

two £5 notes, three sovereigns,<br />

and some silver; also a penknife,<br />

silver pencil case, and several<br />

valuable memorandums. After<br />

having deprived him of his property,<br />

and having every opportunity<br />

to escape, one of the villains,<br />

while Mr <strong>Binns</strong> lay in the<br />

ditch, gathered up a large stone<br />

which he dashed upon his head<br />

intending to deprive him of life<br />

also, notwithstanding which Mr<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> pursued them, but without<br />

effect, as they decamped across<br />

the moors. A coach immediately<br />

afterwards drove up in which Mr<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> was conveyed home, surgical<br />

assistance procured, and<br />

although dreadfully cut and<br />

bruised about the head, we are<br />

happy to say no serious consequences<br />

are anticipated.<br />

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Men of <strong>The</strong> Cloth<br />

Unsurprisingly many of our<br />

families have several generations<br />

who earned a living from textiles<br />

in one form or another, whether<br />

they were wool combers, shalloon<br />

or worsted weavers, mill<br />

hands, bobbin winders, tailors,<br />

or drapers. I’m sure the list could<br />

be added to but how many were<br />

in the ecclesiastical line?<br />

Peter A Clark of Sidmouth<br />

Devon sends us some extracts<br />

form Crockford's Clerical Directories<br />

1916-17 with the suggestion<br />

that the listed “four <strong>Binns</strong><br />

may be the answer to someone’s<br />

prayer”.<br />

Rev. Gordon Henry <strong>Binns</strong>, B. A.<br />

priest, 1912, Eastwood, Ripon.<br />

Rev. Harry Kerr <strong>Binns</strong>, Deacon,<br />

1875, Archdeacon of Mombassa<br />

1910-14<br />

Rev. Percy Edward Augustus<br />

<strong>Binns</strong>, B. A. (Oxon) 1899, Odiham,<br />

Hants.<br />

Rev. Joseph <strong>Binns</strong>, B. Sc. Priest<br />

1914, Bolton.<br />

A Girl Called Alice - by David Robert <strong>Binns</strong><br />

Whenever I identify a new<br />

"twig" for my family tree, the<br />

first thing I try to do is to try to<br />

obtain copies of the birth, death<br />

and marriage certificates. I know<br />

that not everyone works in this<br />

way, but it seems to be more official<br />

if its actually recorded on a<br />

government document. On marriage<br />

certificates in particular<br />

there is a lot of useful information<br />

to be gained. You can usually<br />

identify the father, (and if<br />

there isn't one, well that's inte r-<br />

esting as well) and if you already<br />

have information on the father<br />

you can see what he has been<br />

getting up to by looking at his<br />

current occupation. You can<br />

identify the name of their partner<br />

and see what sort of family they<br />

have come from. And you can<br />

view the witnesses to the event.<br />

One certificate which I received<br />

was for my Great Grandfathers<br />

step-sister Maria. She married<br />

John William Atkinson on 24th<br />

of December 1906, (why are<br />

they always around Christmas?)<br />

and this fact was witnessed<br />

b y W i l l i a m<br />

CROWTHER (don't know him)<br />

and Alice BINNS (Who on earth<br />

is Alice BINNS, I haven't "got<br />

her"). So the search was on for<br />

Alice. Obviously an Aunt or<br />

Great Aunt or someone of that<br />

description who was reliable,<br />

probably a pillar of society and<br />

probably lived fairly local? Records<br />

were searched, microfiche<br />

were viewed, but I didn't have<br />

much to go on except my good<br />

old reliable gut feeling, (and<br />

have I got a gut). This lasted<br />

several months, until the realisation<br />

that I didn't have enough to<br />

go on and that I would have to<br />

wait until my research had developed<br />

further. <strong>The</strong>n a few<br />

weeks ago my wife and I went to<br />

the local FHC, (no its not a pub)<br />

and were looking at the fiche for<br />

the 1991 census in Hunslet, in<br />

particular for my G.G.<br />

Grandfather Albert and his family.<br />

We were lucky and found<br />

their address quite quickly.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was Albert and his second<br />

wife Ann, my great grandfather<br />

William Henry was not there so<br />

had probably left home, (he<br />

would marry in a years time) and<br />

there was Maria now ten years<br />

old. Also there was Arnold, (that<br />

was his mothers maiden name)<br />

and ALICE as a two year old.<br />

FOUND HER, she turned out to<br />

be Maria's LITTLE SISTER,<br />

who would have been seventeen<br />

at the time of Maria's marriage. I<br />

felt so excited it was as if I had<br />

won the lottery. So now I had to<br />

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find her details in the St Catherine's<br />

fiche to be able to send<br />

for her certificates. <strong>The</strong> best fit<br />

that I found was for an Alice<br />

Amelia, born about the right<br />

time and at the right place, so I<br />

then searched for marriages from<br />

seventeen years of age and found<br />

an Alice Amelia again at the<br />

right place, so I sent for both<br />

certificates. BINGO I now have<br />

her birth and marriage certificates<br />

so I could work out that<br />

she was nineteen, nearly twenty<br />

when she got married,<br />

(so why is her age given as<br />

twenty nine?). A look down the<br />

witnesses shows that her father<br />

made his mark, but with sadness<br />

I noted that in thirty-six days<br />

time he would be dead.<br />

D a v i d R <strong>Binns</strong><br />

In his searches for <strong>Binns</strong> ancestors<br />

in the Leeds and Hunslet areas<br />

David has acquired the following<br />

certificates and has<br />

kindly asked that we pass them<br />

on to anybody who is related:<br />

Birth August 1894, Hunslet,<br />

Harriet <strong>Binns</strong>, father William,<br />

mother Harriet Coulson<br />

Birth January 1848, Leeds,<br />

John <strong>Binns</strong>, father John, mother<br />

Mary Ann Newsome<br />

Marriage March 1859, Manchester,<br />

Thomas <strong>Binns</strong> (26) father<br />

Joseph <strong>Binns</strong> both hatters<br />

with Matilda Catlow (18) father<br />

George Catlow also hatter, witnesses<br />

Alfred and Ernest Catlow.<br />

Marriage March1862, Hunslet,<br />

Thomas <strong>Binns</strong> (21) father Joseph<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> with Ann Ellis (21)<br />

Marriage May 1915, Hunslet,<br />

Robert Dockerty (20) with Harriet<br />

Leedham <strong>Binns</strong> (19) father<br />

not recorded.<br />

Marriage May 1920, Sowerby<br />

Bridge, Charley Sacker(23) with<br />

Eliza Hannah <strong>Binns</strong>(22) father<br />

Albert <strong>Binns</strong>;<br />

Marriage November 1927, Sunderland,<br />

Ernest Hebron (23) with<br />

Eliza <strong>Binns</strong> (26) father John<br />

Benjamin <strong>Binns</strong>, witness Harriet<br />

Suthern <strong>Binns</strong><br />

Death May 1918, Hunslet,<br />

Sarah Jane <strong>Binns</strong>, age 42, widow<br />

of Alfred<br />

Further More ……….<br />

I hope you have enjoyed reading<br />

about the activities of your<br />

<strong>Binns</strong> ‘cousins’ past and present<br />

and if you feel inspired to send<br />

your own stories and especially<br />

those with photographs, in any<br />

shape or form you wish, then all<br />

contributions will be gratefully<br />

received.<br />

I think also that a further apology<br />

is due to those of you, both<br />

with or without internet<br />

connections, who have sent interesting<br />

articles and snippets.<br />

Many of these have not been included<br />

in this edition, mainly because<br />

I feel that it is more important<br />

to get something out rather<br />

than to make it comprehensive.<br />

However I hope you will be<br />

pleased to hear that we are already<br />

working towards the next<br />

issue for Spring 2005.<br />

Finally I would like to record my<br />

thanks to my wife Elaine for organising<br />

the lay-out and design<br />

of the publication and to emphasise<br />

that I take full responsibility<br />

for any errors or omissions.<br />

David <strong>Binns</strong>.<br />

We’re on the Web at thebinnsfamily.org.uk<br />

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