For genealogists around the world, perseverance is a quality we all need to develop. It keeps us searching for elusive records, checking through near-illegible handwritten records, following elusive trails through name changes, fudged birth dates and outright lies and deception. Perseverance is a must.
A long running mystery for me that required perseverance to overcome, was the mystery of my great-aunt Alice May Pummeroy. According to the Victorian Birth Index, Alice May Pummeroy was born in Carlton in 1897 to Alfred Henry Pummeroy and Eliza (Beseler). Alice was only 3 years old when her father died of pneumonia, leaving his widow destitute with 4 young children - Edith Margaret (who was a deaf-mute) 4, Alice May 3, Alfred Edward 2 and William Henry 4 months. Eliza took in washing to support her family, and the local ladies benevolent society gave her 3 shillings a week in assistance. All the other siblings can be traced through electoral rolls and other records, but Alice disappears, and for several years I searched for her in vain.
Eventually perseverance paid off. In New Zealand, I found a record for an May
Alice Pummeroy marrying David James Moorhead in 1918. Looking in New
Zealand for May Moorhead, I located several electoral roll listings
before she disappeared again, reappearing in Australia as May Alice
Moorhead in electoral rolls from 1950 to 1980. David James Moorhead is
recorded as dying in Victoria in 1951, age 77. His death certificate
lists him as being born in Christchurch, New Zealand.
It took further perseverance to continue the search. There is no death
notice for Alice May (or May Alice) Moorhead in the Ryerson Index or in the Victorian Death Index, nor was there a will with the PROV. A fellow genealogist sent me another piece to the puzzle,
with a death notice and cemetery record which shows May Alice Moorhead
died 1st September 1989, age 92, in Salisbury North, South Australia.
She was cremated at Enfield Memorial Park, SA.
Why she chose to move from Melbourne, Victoria to South Australia I
don't know - possibly she had children or friends who settled there and she moved
to be closer to them. All her siblings lived and died in Victoria - she
was the one who travelled away. This just goes to show that people can
change their names, move to places you don't expect, and you just need
to keep looking and broaden your search if you don't find them where you
expect them.
Perseverance indeed.
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