Thursday, November 13, 2008

Deadlier than the Male...

Bland's Dragoons at Dettingen. Women's work, apparently...

Long
time since I updated any of my blogs. Things have been busy yet again, what with work, other family obligations and until recently "election fever" (in both Canada and the US, and probably sometime soon in Japan- I'm something of a political junkie).

I have also been trying to reduce eyestrain by not spending any more time on the computer than necessary! Still, I have had the opportunity to get in at least a little painting time, so the hobby hasn't been completely dormant for me.

Anyway, Let me atone for the silence with something for Remembrance Day. While surfing through Google Books, I came across Mary Ralphson, redoubtable trooper of dragoons- quite an amazing story actually. We're not looking at a character from a Jane Austen novel here! More like someone who has stepped out from the pages of Sterne's Tristram Shandy or from one of those Rowlandson etchings of 18th C. life.

To have been able to have survived childhood illnesses, poor food and bloody battles, and not to have shuffled off the mortal coil until the age of 110, meant that you just had to have been made of sterner stuff than other mortals!

Read on...




THE SCOTS MAGAZINE, AND EDINBURGH Literary MISCELLANY:
Being a GENERAL REPOSITORY OF LITERATURE, HISTORY, AND POLITICS

FOR 1809.


Ne quidfalsi dlcere audeat, ne quid veri non audeaí.

VOL. LXXI.

EDINBURGH

Mary Ralphson, whose maiden name was Cameron, was born in the neighbourhood of the old castle of Inverlochy, once a royal residence, near Fort William, in the parish of Kilmanivaig, in the dreary district of Lochaber, Inverness-shire, on the 1st of January 1698, O. S. Early in life she married Ralph Ralphson, a private dragoon*.

On the war breaking out in French Flanders, in 1741, she embarked with her husband, and shared in the toils and vicissitudes of the troops, whom she afterwards accompanied in the battle of Dettingen, June 15, 1743 (OS).

In this engagement (fought by the British and French, the former commanded by George II. and the brave Earl of Stair, and the latter by Marshal Noailles,) being on the field during the heat of the conflict, and surrounded with heaps of slain, she observed a wounded dragoon fall by her side. (She) disguised herself in his clothes, mounted his charger, and regained the retreating army, in which she found her husband.

She was also present at the unfortunate affair of Fontenoy, May 1st, 1745, fought by the British and Austrians, under William, Duke of Cumberland, against the French, under Marshal Count de Saxe.

When the rebellion broke out in Scotland, in September 1745, Mrs Ralphson accompanied her husband to Britain, his regiment being among those sent to the north on that occasion. In this expedition she was present at the skirmish at Clifton, near Penrith, where the highlanders sustained some loss. On the 17th of January 1740, she was present at the defeat of the royal army at Falklrk, under Gen. Hawiey. In April, same year, she was present at the defeat of the highland army, by the Duke of Cumberland, at Culloden, near Inverness.

When the rebellion was quelled at home, Mrs Ralphson again went to the continent with the British army, and was present at the battle of La Val**. Sometime after this she lost her husband, in which period she bid adieu to the fatigues of the army, and settled in Liverpool, where she subsisted for seven of the latter years of her life, by the assistance of some benevolent characters, chiefly female, who contributes every thing to her comfort and accommodation.

She died on Monday, June 27, 1809, having arrived at the very advanced age of 110 years and 6 months, and was interred in the burying ground of the Scotch kirk, Oldhara Street, where a stone with a suitable inscription points out the resting place of the remains of this venerable person.

p.570


* Apparently in Bland's (3rd) Regt. of Dragoons.
** AKA the Battle of Lauffeldt


4 comments:

Bluebear Jeff said...

Sounds like an interesting life indeed.


-- Jeff

Anonymous said...

According to an old regimental history of the Third, there is an engraving of her showing that she had six fingers on one hand. Maybe she left the wounded trooper's gauntlets off at Dettingen.

Bluebear Jeff said...

It's over three weeks since your last post (and politics in Canada have been interesting indeed).

When will we see a new post?

Anonymous said...

My Grandmother Jane Ralphson Born 1891 Wigan Lancashire told me many years ago that I had a direct ancestor Mary Ralphson who lived to over a hundred,and had 5 fingers and a thumb on each hand.
I started searching back a few years after my grandmother died,and found my Ralphson Ancestors linked and substantiated back to the start of the 19th century.
Checking with Liverpool Art Gallery I was sent an artist drawn picture of Mary Ralphson my ancestor as she sat huddled in a chair displaying her unusual hands.
She was nick-named in the Liverpool press when she died as the Liverpool Amazon.
The many Ralphson descendants I found throughout the 19th Century
had been drawn to Wigan in Lancashire where the Industrial Revolution had created many jobs in Cotton Mills,Coal Mines,and Iron Foundries,but the lived many hardships which no doubt Mary did along with Ralph Ralphson her husband,and the Ralph christian name was passed down for years.
Now nearing 75 I only wish I had persued the recollections of my Grandmother Jane Ralphson as we then lived close in Manchester Lancs