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BENDIGO, IT'S CORNISH
Cornish Pioneers of
Bendigo & District
The Cornish Pioneers of Bendigo is a
project which has taken many years of research and sifting through local
historical records and contact with many family researchers who have generously
shared their research. It is a small
attempt to document and record the contributions that our Cornish pioneers made
to Bendigo and District which often go unrecognised in the annals of history. The criteria for this project
was that the person was born in Cornwall and that they spent a
period of time in the Bendigo area - no matter how small. There are occasional entries where the person was born out of
Cornwall itself but they had
Cornish parents or spent part of their life in Cornwall, so they are included. I have endeavoured to include as many
biographical details as possible and am constantly seeking further information
so that I can add 'flesh' to the bones.
To those who have assisted in any
way to make sure that the names and details of these pioneer men and women are
recorded and preserved a big THANK YOU.
Please don't stop them coming as the database will continue to grow as
more names and details are uncovered and I will continue to add more names and
details as they come to light.
Last, but by no means least - I
dedicate this project to my grandfather Joseph Henry Nancarrow and all who went
before him. He died before his time -
like so many of our Cornish ancestors but I know he would be very proud of my
attempts to document the names of these, in the most part, ordinary men and
women who contributed so greatly to the area in which we still live. Their efforts have
not been in vain and we remember and record them with pride.
Leanne Lloyd
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MY FAMILY
I look upon your
picture,
I see the sights
you've seen.
I've stepped upon your
footprints
And walked where you have been.
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I sailed the ship that
brought you
To this land of sun and gold.
I've seen your fine
young wife
And the children that you hold.
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I see the horse and
wagon
Your belongings not so
grand
And crossed the
streams and rivers
Leading to your promised land.
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I know your children's
names
I grieve they had to
die
I mourned and felt
your loss
And I too questioned -
why?
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I travelled on your
journeys
I was there when day
was done
I saw the worthless
diggings
Gold - well there was
none.
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I saw the family
struggle
To exist day after day
I helped you pack the
tent
As you once more went your way.
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I placed flowers on
the ground
Where you finally
found your rest
No markers show me
names
It's my heart that
tells me best.
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I look upon your
picture
I see your dreams and
then
I look into a mirror
And your face lives -
once again.
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I've lived your every
heartbeat
And in your faces see
I'm part of all you've
done
For a part of you - is
me!
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Copyright Leanne Lloyd
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