Badsey (with Aldington) and Wickhamford
Parochial Magazine

1912

JANUARY

MR DANIEL JONATHAN HARTWELL

News of the death of Mr D J Hartwell, of Badsey, which took place on December 7th, came to many as a painful surprise. Although he had been in indifferent health for some months, he had nevertheless been able to do a little work up to within a week of his death which resulted rather suddenly from a seizure. He was one of the most civil and genial men in the parish.

MR GEORGE PETHARD

By the death of Mr G Pethard on Christmas Eve, Wickhamford has lost one of its oldest and most respected residents. Mr Pethard’s long connection with "The San-dys" (to give the name of the inn at Wickhamford its popular form and pronunciation) and his old-established business as wheelwright had made him a familiar figure to more than one generation, whilst his reputation as being about the best partridge-shot in the neighbourhood brought him more than merely local fame. He is, however, best entitle to remembrance in these columns as a former churchwarden of Wickhamford, and a staunch supporter of the church there at a time when there appear to have been few in the parish who took any particular interest in either the church or its services. during the past year he had experienced so much of what the Psalmist calls "labour and sorrow" that no one could have wished his life to be prolonged, but we may claim to speak on behalf of the whole parish in deploring the loss of one who was straightforward, honest and outspoken to a degree.

MRS MATILDA OSBORNE WINGFIELD (nee WILSON)

We have also to record the death of Mrs Matilda Osborne Wingfield, which took place in London on Christmas Eve. A sister of the late Mr Edward Wilson, she was a native of Badsey, and always took the deepest interest in the church and parish. On the death of Mr Wilson she acquired, jointly with her son (Mr J T Wingfield), the Manor House, which has now been in the family for 240 years. Mrs Wingfield, who had been an invalid for many years, was never privileged to see the old home in its restored state, although she had always cherished the hope that she might some day be permitted to do so. The funeral took place at Abney Park on December 30th, on which day a muffled peal was rung at Badsey.

MAY

MRS EVANS

The sudden death of Mrs Evans on Saturday March 30th came as a painful surprise to everybody. On the previous evening she was apparently in her usual health, and it was difficult to realise that she had passed away. The funeral took place on the following Tuesday, the first part of the service being held in Badsey Church where she had been a regular worshipper for 20 years, and the interment taking place at Bengeworth Cemetery where Mrs Evans was buried in the same grave with her husband.

JUNE

EDUCATIONAL

After the eclipse of April 17th the children attending Badsey School were asked to write an essay on the subject. The teachers had previously when the eclipse given a lesson on eclipses, and took place Mr. Binyon was in evidence with his smoked glass, and telescope, coloured eye-pieces, other accessories of an ecliptic nature. Three prizes, given by Mr, Binyon, Mr. McDonald, and Mr. Staley, for the best essays, were awarded in the following order:— (1) Nancy Crisp, (2) Lucy Roberts, (3) Evelyn Cull. Maggie Careless and Louisa Bayliss were also commended for their work. Nancy Crisp's essay is so good for a girl of twelve that we accord it a place in the Parish Magazine.

THE ECLIPSE OF THE SUN

by Nancy Crisp (aged 12)

An eclipse of the sun is an event that occurs on an average about twice every year. In England it is seen only on very rare occasions. But I expect you will want to know what I mean by an eclipse. Well, eclipse means cut off or cut out, so an eclipse of the sun would be something cut out of the sun. But how can something be cut out of the sun? Now I will try to explain it to you. The sun is in the centre of a circle which the earth is continually going round, which is then called its revolution. It is by this revolution that we get the four seasons, Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter. Then the earth is continually turning round on what you might call its axis, which is then called the rotation of the earth. It is by this that we get night and day, as the sun being always on the same spot, and the earth continually turning round, and as the sun cannot shine on two places at once, of course it shines on the half of the earth that is nearest to it, and it is day there and night on the other half. But going round the earth is the moon, which would then get in between the sun and the earth, But it does not, or we should have an eclipse every twenty-eight days. "But," you would say, "why doesn't it?" Well, I think I can explain it to you. Instead, as you would think, of the moon going round the earth in an even circle, it goes round in a slanting direction, so that then it seems to go above the earth and sun, and not on the same level. But when the earth goes round the sun, the moon goes round too, and it is only when the moon gets in between the earth and the sun that it causes an eclipse. The moon did get in between the earth and the sun on April the seventeenth, nineteen hundred and twelve, and there was quite a large eclipse. In some places the eclipse was partial, in some annular, and in some total. When it is a total eclipse the moon covers all the sun, so that it is completely hidden from view. When it is an annular eclipse the moon covers the centre of the sun, and only a ring on the outside is seen. When it is a partial eclipse the moon gets only a little way across the sun, so that it looks as if someone had taken a bite out of it. Here it was a partial eclipse, but in Portugal it was a total eclipse. At the starting here it appeared as if a very little bite had been taken out of the sun, but gradually the moon swept right across the sun, starting from the South-East, and going to the North-West. It started at ten-fifty a.m., reached its maximum at twelve-eight p.m., and ended at one twenty-eight p.m. We saw it through a piece of smoked glass, and other different contrivances, such as telescope reflections, eyelenses, pricking of a pin through a piece of white cardboard, etc. When the eclipse was at it height it seemed to grow dusky, everything seemed peculiar, and in some places the hens began to roost, and the birds stopped chirping. The temperature began to go down, and at eight minutes past twelve it was very low, according to the temperature of the day. Mr. Binyon was kind enough, to bring his telescope for us to see the eclipse quite plainly, and I think he had no little trouble in getting it ready. Also he brought his camera and we had our photographs taken, and though I thank him for it, and, am thinking of buying mine, I think without that I could remember it (the eclipse) quite plainly.

MR HARRY HALFORD

The petition for deliverance "from lightning and tempest" is for us invested with fuller force and deeper reality by the death of Mr H Halford at Wickhamford in the thunderstorm of May 22nd.

Mrs Halford, who has thus been so soon and so suddenly widowed, is a comparative stranger to the neighbourhood, having few intimate friends nearer than South Devon, but we can assure her of the sympathy of everyone in both our parishes.

DECEMBER

A FORMER VICAR

The Vicar has recently acquired from a London bookseller a copy of "A Sermon preached before the University of Oxford, At St. Mary's, On Sunday, Aug. 2, 1761. By John Rawlins, A.M. of Christ-Church, And Minister of Badsey and Wickhamford in Worcestershire." The sermon, the subject of which is The Scripture Prophecies consider'd and compar'd with the Oracles of the Heathens, shows Mr. Rawlins to have been a man of considerable learning.

A mural tablet in the transept of Badsey Church bears the following inscription :-

In Memory of the Revd. John Rawlins, A.M.
one of the Justices of the Peace for this County,
Rector of Haselton in Gloucestershire
Rector of Leigh, near Worcester, and upwards
of 50 years Minister of Badsey and Wickhamford.
Here, like a true and faithful Pastor, he
began his Labours, and here he Ended.
Knowledge and Learning, Religion and
Virtue were the distinguished Ornaments of
his Life, and they happily closed the last
Scene of it with the fairest Pledges
of Honor and Immortality.
He was born October 26th, 1707,
and died November 3rd, 1784.

Mr. Rawlins, who was a native of Oxford, appears to have been a self-made man. A son of his, who graduated from Christ-Church in 1768 and afterwards went to Merton College (probably as Fellow), held the Merton living of Ponteland, in Northumberland, from 1788 until his death in 1811.