I
first began using newspapers for research to find genuine recipes from WW1. It
was a comment in one of my research books that recipes and advice began
appearing in newspapers as shortages began to bite, that led me to the
brilliant British Newspaper Archive.
The Archive is a
partnership between the British Library and Find My Past to digitise up to
40 million newspaper pages from the British Library's collection over the next
10 years. It means that from a home computer you can search by keywords, name,
location, date or title of the subject you are looking for, and the results
appear in seconds.
What
I loved most was seeing the actual digitised versions of newspapers, just as
the original readers would have seen them. However focused I tried to be on
recipes, and tips to make tasty meals out of vegetables and the odd cut of
horsemeat, the eye strayed to the articles and the advertisements all around.
This was when I discovered just how valuable these newspapers are to getting a
real feel of the time.
It
was eerie looking back with modern eyes at a passing reference to a place
called Gallipoli, between advertisements for soap, tips for using the best from
your allotment, and the scandal of a divorce. It was heart-breaking seeing the
lists of the fallen and obituaries of local men, with a faded photograph of a
man in uniform. I began to dread seeing them. How much worse to have been the first
reader, waiting and dreading, or maybe already traumatised by grief.
What
was also strange was the way life carried on, as it does, and how life really
is stranger than fiction. Looking at divorce cases hinted at so many stories of
both misery, and triumphant bids for freedom. There was the barmaid who didn’t
take to running a household (wise girl) writing to tell her soon to be
ex-husband in 1911 ‘Don’t be foolish over this, because if I
returned I would only have to tell you what I am telling you here. I am not
returning,” as she sailed off to
America to train as a nurse – and maybe to serve in a field hospital like that
of The Crimson Field during the war.
And
if you thought Lady Sybil of Downton Abbey was reckless running off with the chauffeur,
there is hint of a story of misery overcome by a woman who left a husband she
claimed only gave her misery to elope with their chauffeur and finally find
true love and companionship. Her husband’s divorce (women weren’t able to do
the divorcing at the time) didn’t go through as he had left it too long,
claiming he didn’t have the money. All the more cause, in my book, to root for
the lady and the chauffeur to live a long and happy life together!
Juliet Greenwood
You can find out more about divorce cases here on Juliet’s blog.
You can find out more about the lady and the chauffeur here on Juliet’s blog.
Lovely post
ReplyDeleteThank you Judith - I'm sure you've used newspapers for your research into WW2 for 'Pattern of Shadows' :-)
ReplyDeleteI am not a writer, but BOY, am I a reader. I loved reading about your discovery. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed it, Nancy. There are fascinating stories there. I could spend all day being a reader amongst them! :-)
DeleteI've dipped into the Archive - great, isn't it? Ali B
ReplyDeleteYes, isn't it, Ali! I love all the advertisements. It's such a different world, and yet the same things are happening. I loved the fact that the barmaid who hated running a household told her husband to be cool about it! It sounded so modern. I'm sure it's journalist-speak a lot of it, and could well be made up, but it gives a flavour of actual speech at the time. Wonderful! :-)
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