Monday 20 May 2019

Honour Avenue Dedication Ceremony

The 18th May 2019 dawned in Western Australia with a chilly morning.  My nephew Martin reported that it was 2 degrees while he and his partner and three children were getting ready to head out to Kings Park, for the Dedication Ceremony.

Meanwhile over 3500klms away it was with mixed feelings that I went about my weekend activities. I would have loved to be there but distance was just too much of a barrier. I spent the day in various activities. I had to vote! I had to find my craft supplies for my annual week away with girlfriends, filled with lots of laughter, food, wine and craft activities and binge watching of our favourite TV series “Call the Midwife”. 

But as I would not be taking my laptop with me(only an iPad) I hoped that I would be able to give a report on the Dedication Service, before I left.

I had been asked to provide information on Peter Brandt to the Dedication Committee of the Honour Avenues.  The information I provided was used to introduce Peter to the audience at the Service, which can be seen below. I did not include his military service in my blurb, as the committee had access to this already and I felt that they could add this of their own accord, which they did.

“ PETER BRANDT 1874-1917 
Peter Brandt was the third son born to Louisa Barker and Alfred Brandt in 1874 in Lowes Paddock, Home Rule in the District of Gulgong, NSW. 
His parents had moved here from Tasmania sometime after the birth of his eldest brother Alfred in 1870 in Launceston, and before his second eldest brother Magnus’ birth in 1872 In Gulgong. 
After his birth the family relocated north, where his father became the Publican of the Sugarloaf Inn near Gunnedah. 
Another three brothers John(1876), George(1878), William(1880) and a sister Ethel(1882) were all born in Gunnedah. 
His father tragically died by falling down a well in 1883 when Peter was just 9 years old. His mother, left to bring up seven children on her own took over the Publican’s Licence to support her family. 
She then married August Engstrom in 1886. A stepsister, Frances was born in 1887 in Gunnedah. In 1888 Peter was again left fatherless when his step-father died from inflammation of the lungs. 
In the early 1890’s Peter’s mother moved the family into Gunnedah where she supported them by continuing her Publican’s License, at various establishments. 
It is not known whether Peter had the chance to attend school and his career path is uncertain. 
There are documents yet to be verified that he may have followed in his father and mother’s footsteps by becoming a Publican in Sydney in the later part of the 18th century. 
His documented job records according to Electoral Rolls, place him in various towns in WA from 1903 to the time of enlistment in 1916 in the village of Menzies, where he is also remembered on the Cenotaph.”
Ceremony Committee 


Peter's Plaque
Recipients of the day

Martin beside Peter's plaque
Peter's plaque under Eucalypt Tree


My nephew and his partner took some photos and also videoed the service.  I have viewed all of these and I am very grateful for the lovely videos that they took, enabling me to see the service and feel part of it. It was a very moving service with the Last Post being played under brilliant WA sunshine.  When Peter’s history was read I noticed many of my own words being repeated.

I am not going to relate Peter’s Military Service, I have already done that in a Uni Essay that can be read on this blog.

My husband and I were honoured that we were able to do this for my ancestor and we are grateful that as Peter never married that a descendant of the Brandt line was able to receive his plaque on the day.

Thursday 16 May 2019

Honour Avenues and Family History



In 2018 my husband and I travelled to Western Australia for a holiday. While in Perth we visited the Kings Park. This park is enormous and a great place to visit, but beware it is hard to see everything in just one day. If you have time to allocate more than one day I would advise doing so.

So what does Kings Park,Western Australia have to do with my Family History?

The Honour Avenues. 

While driving around the park we came across rows of Eucalypt Trees with plaques circling them at the bottom. On closer inspection we found each plaque inscribed with the name of a deceased service personnel, their Unit and rank, date of death and where and how they had died, along with who had dedicated the plaque.

All dedicated plaques represented those who died during war service or were buried overseas or who have no known grave and who enlisted in Western Australia.

As we drove around these avenue of trees I found myself being drawn to find out more about this memorial. I had not long finished a University Essay on my Great Uncle who had died in 1917 and who’s body had never been recovered and who had no known grave. He was calling me to find his name.

We made our way to the Visitor’s Information Centre where we asked how we could find if he had a plaque. A very helpful volunteer looked up the database for us and we found that my Great Uncle was not honoured. As yet!

We continued our exploration of the park and as the day wore on I knew what I had to do. Later that night at our accommodation, I researched the internet and found the website with all the relevant information. It was a wealth of information and I soon found who to contact to set in motion the dedication of a plaque for Peter Brandt. 


I am proud to say that this Saturday 18th May 2019, nearly 102 years after his death, Peter will have his own plaque dedicated in the Dedication Ceremony. As we live approximately 3,700 km away we are unable to attend the ceremony. But I am very fortunate that I have a nephew who has agreed to represent the family.

Peter was 43years of age and single when he died. Piecing his story together from what records I could find, I was concerned that there had been few to remember him. But not anymore. He will be remembered in this lovely “Avenue of Trees”, in Western Australia. RIP Peter.

My next post will hopefully be a short report as relayed by my nephew and maybe some photos. I know I am looking forward to receiving them.

Monday 6 May 2019

A to Z 2019 CHALLENGE REFLECTION



My A to Z Challenges/Blessings?

Now that the Challenge has ended, I am able to sit back and reflect on all that happened during the month of April

It was quite a challenge in more ways than one for me! To commit to blogging everyday except Sundays for the whole month. Guess what? I survived

Family History is a passion for me, but not exclusive to all other things. As I have said numerous times in previous posts, I still have a lot of research to do. But finding time is often my biggest problem as I have a few other hobbies

The month of April also saw me supporting my husband who is my carer while he underwent a few hospital procedures. He is recovering well and we are grateful to modern medicine, something that few of our ancestors ever had the chance to explore. 

During this time I was also being fitted for new callipers with trips back and forth to my Orthotist. Needless to say I could have done without these fitting appointments. But I am now grateful for my new set of "legs" as the other ones really need to be retired

April also brought the blessing of Easter. It also brought special family time with my son, daughter-in-law and 2 granddaughters visiting from another state, for a couple of weeks. This time was shared by all our family, 2 other sons and daughters-in-laws, 4 other granddaughters, 1 grandson and a beloved daughter

April saw me everyday except a couple, in my sewing studio making a Double Wedding Ring Quilt for a special couple's wedding. Was this a challenge? You bet it was! But once again I am grateful that I got it finished and gifted

While attending this wedding with all of my above family we were also able to have a mini holiday together. Precious time together and many precious memories made at a special wedding and at a trip to the Zoo!  I lost count of the number of times I answered to Mum and Nannie during April. Just another blessing to add to my memories of family and love!

I have posted on this blog before about my University studies in Family History. This allowed me to embark on a learning journey I didn't know I craved. It opened up a whole new experience for me, a "
seeking knowledge journey" of unknown ancestors and history.

So what are some of the other things the Challenge proved to me?  

  • That "nothing ventured nothing gained."
  • That X really is the hardest letter for me. 
  • You! To everyone who followed this blog Thank You!
  • Thank you to all who participated, I enjoyed reading your posts. 
All in all it was fun. I hope you have picked up on my subtly placed "Boldformatting.

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