I didn’t really know anything about the rest of the Carus family – my Grandmother had been brought up by her mother’s family after she was orphaned and her uncles had all died before I was born.
Using census records I was able to reconstruct the family – Susannah (b 1872), Thomas (b 1876), Isaac (b 1879), Walter (b 1882), Albert (b 1884), Harry (b 1887) and Charlotte, who seems to have become Margaret (b 1890). I must spend a few minutes sorting out her details. There were also three children who died in the gaps between censuses. In the 1911 census they asked how long a couple had been married, how many children they had had and how many of the children were still living.
Because Isaac was Isaac Newton Carus and Walter was Walter Dugdale Carus, which were both distinctive, I checked them out through the army records – there were only 16 entries for Carus in the medal record cards so I thought I had a good chance. Isaac N Carus popped up – entitled to the British War Medal and Victory Medal with the Lancashire Fusiliers. There was a note on his card that he had enlisted on 8th December 1915, several months before conscription, and had been discharged on 12th September 1918 under King’s Regulations 392 xvi. This is a catch-all regulation – “No longer physically fit for service”. It could be through wounds, disease or other causes. The next step was to check what they call the Silver War Badge Roll – it provides the additional information that I N Carus served overseas, was 39 on discharge and was issued with badge number B6.
The Silver War Badge was first issued in September 1916 to servicemen who had left the service for a variety of reasons and was meant to show that they were not shirkers, deserving of a white feather. The first 450,000 men were given badges with no prefix, then they started the badges with the B prefix. Great Uncle Isaac was 6th on that list.
That was where I had to leave Isaac for the time being.
I was, however, able to pick him up quite easily when I took a look at the papers as he was the first Carus reference to come up. He died in Blackburn Royal Infirmary on 17th May 1947 at the age of 68. He is called “one of the best known Clitheronians” and had been badly disabled after being wounded with the Lancashire Fusiliers in 1917.
He worked as a printer, ending up with the Clitheroe Advertiser, but had to retire in 1925 due to his war injuries. He was active in the Oddfellows, the Weslyan Church (a Sunday School teacher for over 20 years) and the cricket club. He played football in his youth and was a regular in the cricket team (mainly as wicket keeper for the seconds) until his wounding, after which he became scorer and joined the committee.
He was survived by his wife, two sons and two daughters. The sons both served in the Second World War and survived to play in many post-war cricket matches.
Unfortunately I have no photographs, but am working on that.
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Researching family history is can be very interesting. Hope you do find photos.
If the internet is to be believed there is at least one photo attached to a stored Weslyan Chapel war memorial so I just need to find where it is stored. 🙂
So interesting! And the pictures in your other posts are priceless. I’ve always thought of writing a book about my family, both sides are from Northern India. Keep going!
Thank you, I’ll give it a go.
I hope that you can find some photographs.
The Weslyan Church supposedly has a war memorial with photos of two of the brothers on as they were Sunday School teachers – it’s in storage according to something I read. Plus, there must be a distant cousin with photographs if I can find them.
Good luck.
I must write that letter…
Recently.
He had not heard from you or had a comment.
That would explain it. I’ve not being getting round much lately. I will visit later. 🙂
Thank you. He will I know appreciate it.
Malkie Orvillewrong would like to know if it was something he said; It would not have been with the intention to offend.
He hasn’t offended me, what did I say to make him think he has? You have me worried now.
Another victim of that fiasco
Yes, and one that would have gone un-noticed if it wasn’t for his obituary.