Tag: Dowlais
Can you help?
I am writing a history of the Dowlais Educational Settlement. This out of focus photograph may be of some of the staff of that Settlement, perhaps pre 1936. The bearded man at the back is John Dennithorne, the Warden. The person second left may be Patrick Michael Keating of Dowlais – can anyone confirm that, please, or put names to any other people in the picture?
Thanks
Christine Trevett
Merthyr’s Chapels: Beulah Chapel, Dowlais
Beulah English Baptist Chapel, Dowlais
In the early part of the 1800s, the growing population of Dowlais included many English speaking people. Many of these followed the Baptist cause, but as there was no provision for them in the town, they had to travel into Merthyr to attend High Street Chapel.
By 1850, the English Baptist population in Dowlais had become large enough to encourage them to make a request to the members of Caersalem Chapel to hold services in English. The elders agreed and these were held in the vestry of Caersalem Chapel, the services being taken by Rev Thomas Davies of High Street Chapel.
The venture proved a success and before long a house in North Street was bought to hold services, and a Sunday School was also set up. As the congregation grew it became evident that they needed a proper place of worship, so they decided to build a chapel in Victoria Street.
A small chapel to seat 200 was completed at a cost of £400, and officially opened on 1 February 1857 and named Beulah. The chapel continued to be a branch of Caersalem until 23 January 1859 when it was recognised as a cause in its own right.
When Beulah became independent of Caersalem, 40 members of High Street Chapel moved to the new chapel and the congregation grew steadily. By 1869 the building was too small and a new chapel was built by Mr Evan Jones at a cost of £1,100. It was opened on Christmas Day 1869.
Shortly after this, a schism occurred at Beulah and the minister, Rev Alfred Humphreys and 34 of the congregation left and started their own cause and called it Tabernacle.
Despite this schism, the cause at Beulah continued to prosper and the chapel opened a schoolroom in Pant and also established Mount Pleasant Chapel in Penydarren.
Today, despite ever-falling numbers, Beulah survives as one of the very few chapels still holding services in Dowlais.
I remember that…..
by Margaret Dooley née McLenahan
I lived in Pant and one of my earliest memories is the smell of baking bread from Jenkins’ bakehouse. I was often dispatched to get a loaf, which would still be warm. By the time I got home I would have eaten half the crust. Delicious, never tasted bread like it since.
I remember walking to school in the snow (to Cyfarthfa) as the buses wouldn’t be running. If Mr. Lee, a teacher who lived in Caeracca, could get there, then we were expected to as well.
The Castle Cinema on Saturday night. The last bus to Pant went at 10.30 so if it was a long film you had to choose between seeing the end or a long walk home.
On the same note, ABC minors and getting a bag of chips in newspaper on the way home.
Going shopping in Dowlais with my grandmother (when I was about 8 or 9) and it seeming to take hours as she knew everybody and stopped to talk. I was expected to stand still and not interrupt. Did hear some juicy bits of gossip though!
Happy days!!!
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Tom Thomas – the First Welterweight Champion of Wales – part 2
by Roy Smith
Taking a break from touring, Thomas returned home in July 1924 and under ex-Bombardier Harold Holmes, trainer Bargoed Boxing Club, went into serious training for his next important engagement at Liverpool. On 17 July, the Welshman was up against the European welterweight champion Billy Mack (Liverpool) at the city’s Pudsey Street Stadium. The Echo 18 July 1924 carried the report “The contest proved one of the fiercest short-lived affairs witnessed in Liverpool for some time, and Thomas was defeated in five rounds. It commenced in sensational fashion for in the first minute, the contestants’ heads clashed which resulted in Mack’s cheek bone being badly gashed. Mack tore in and after furious exchanges; Thomas received a cut over the left eye. It was evident in round two that both boxers were out to finish matters. Fierce exchanges ensued and little divided them. They strove for a knock-out in the third, both swinging for the jaw, but missed hearing the gong. The Merseysider caught the Welshman with a vicious upper-cut which put Thomas on the canvas and he stayed down for eight. Thomas was again sent to the canvas on three more occasions in the fourth and appeared beaten but refused to give in. He rallied wonderfully in the fifth and caught Mack to the jaw, but towards the end of the round, a right to the chin dropped him once more. He was groggy when he returned to his corner, when his seconds threw in the towel acknowledging defeat.” Although he lost to such an eminent opponent, numerous admirers felt “he certainly cannot have lost in prestige.”
Under the capable hands of Arthur Evans (Tirphil) the ex-lightweight champion of Wales, Thomas’s training sessions at the Hanbury Hotel, Bargoed, in preparation for his next test, a contest with Tom Whitehouse (Birmingham) the 10st champion of the Midlands, created considerable interest locally. Thomas and Whitehouse were heavy hitters and the full house at the Liverpool Stadium on 18 September 1924, anticipated a fine struggle. The contest proved very dramatic and was quickly over. Birmingham Daily Gazette 19 Sept 1924 gave a vivid account of the action “Almost the first blow in the contest landed on the Welshman’s jaw and he dropped on his knees. On rising, he used the ring judiciously, flashing home a trio of lefts to Whitehouse’s face. The latter, however, got home a right cross and the Celt again visited the boards. Quickly regaining his feet Thomas crashed home a right to Whitehouse’s chin that reeled him across the ring to end the session. Coming up for Round 2 Thomas dealt out a stinging upper-cut and he dashed in to press home his advantage but he was met with a left hook, which put him on the canvas once more. Both boxers scored with several punches to the head in their endeavours to end matters. Nearing the end of the round Whitehouse caught Thomas and sent him to the boards. It was obvious that the blow had finished him, and the referee intervened without counting, awarding the decision to the Midland boxer.”
Tom Thomas travelled with Alf Stewart’s booth in 1925/1926 and he notched up a second run of consecutive wins. At Newport, on 10 January, he defeated Martin Sampson (Caerphilly) on points over 20-rounds. Thomas was billed as the welter-weight champion of Wales; and although there was no “official championship,” the Deri lad certainly had very strong claims to such a title. At the same venue the following Saturday, he knocked out Charlie Berry (Newport) in the 8th of a 15-round contest. The result of a clash in February against Tom Phillips (Neath), holder of the Ring Belt Championship of Great Britain is unknown. Tom Thomas continued his winning account with appearances in the north of England against Jack Gallagher (Newcastle) at Newcastle, Len Oakley (London) at Durham and Napper Richardson (Durham). On his return to Wales he continued the run with victories over Howell Williams (Hirwain), Billy Wagstaff (Abercynon), Com McCarthy (Pontypridd), and Phil Thomas (Abercanaid).
Title Bout at Milford Haven: Tom Thomas won the Welsh welterweight title on 21 August 1926, after a hard battle against Billy Green (Taffs Well), at Stewart’s Empire Boxing Pavilion in Milford Haven. Four days later, the Welsh champion featured in a tournament at the New Hall, Bargoed, held in aid of the local Canteen fund. Although Thomas won a points decision over W. Delahay (Dowlais) he did not reveal his best form, probably because of the hard fight, which he fought and won on the Saturday. The fact he put in an appearance so as not to disappoint the audience speaks highly for the man.
Thomas retained the welterweight championship of Wales when, at Milford Haven on 17 September 1926, he was given a verdict on a foul against Billy Moore, the former light weight champion, who was disqualified in the fourth round. In the course of a vigorous exchange of blows, Thomas fell to his knees, and while in that position, Moore dealt the blow that disqualified him.
Notwithstanding the industrial depression, there was a full house at Cardiff’s Drill Hall, on Monday evening 25 October 1926 to see Tom Thomas the welter-weight champion of Wales, oppose Billy Mattick (Castleford) welter champion of the North, over 15-rounds. Thomas fought a gallant and fiery battle and proved himself a capable two-handed boxer. At the end of a hard battle, Mattick received the verdict.
Tom Thomas and Billy Mattick had a second fight on 7 November 1926 in Leeds National Sporting Club. According to the Leeds Mercury 8 November 1926, despite bleeding from a cut to the left eye in the sixth round, which bothered him a great deal, Thomas was leading the contest at the tenth. Just as the gong went at the end of the eleventh round Thomas was floored with a terrific left to the jaw; and he also took a count of eight in round twelve. Mattick held his advantage in the last two rounds and won on points.
Welsh Successes in Jersey: Eleven days after the contest with Mattick at Leeds, Tom Thomas faced Billy Bird (Chelsea) at St Helier Stadium on 11 November 1926, and came away with a victory. Bird disqualified for hitting Thomas when the Welshman had slipped to the canvas in the tenth round of fifteen.
To be continued…..
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Beer on a Sunday
From the Evening Express 120 years ago today….
Mildred Lewis – the Welsh Nightingale
by J Ann Lewis
Mildred Lewis, known as the ‘Welsh Nightingale’ due to her beautiful soprano voice, was born in 1911 in White Street, Dowlais. Her voice was trained to perfection under the tuition of the well-known musician W. J. Watkins, and his advice helped form her singing career.
Her father, a miner in Fochriw, sang with the Dowlais Male Voice Choir, and both her mother and brother, Gilbert, were gifted singers. Living in this environment, she was taught to read music as a child, but Mildred had little formal schooling due to contracting Tubercular Hip at the age of five. She walked with the aid of sticks for the rest of her life, but it never stopped her singing at the ‘Penny Readings’ or the Eisteddfodau.
Whilst competing at the City Hall, Cardiff, she was heard by Mae Jones, Head of Variety at the BBC, and was invited to sing for them, performing on a regular basis for many years, at one time singing with Kathleen Ferrier. She also won the National Eisteddfod in 1938.
Mildred married steel worker Gwynne Lewis in 1935. Many musical evenings were held at her home at Francis Terrace, Pant, when many friends joined her, and the late Glynne Jones, Musical Director of the Pendyrus Male Choir would often accompany their singing.
As a member of E.N.S.A. (Entertainments National Service Association), she travelled around Britain during the Second World War, helping boost the morale of the troops. After the war, she took a job at Teddington’s Factory, and following the death of her husband in 1958, she lived alone for two years until her niece, Dyfanwen, moved in with her following the early death of her parents.
Mildred spent her later years at Ty Bryn Sion, and, when well enough, continued to sing at local chapels. She passed away in August 1993.
Death of an Auctioneer
From the Evening Express 110 years ago today (29 August 1910)….
The Morlais Brook – part 1
by Clive Thomas
It was not until September 1968 that I first became acquainted with ‘The Stinky’, the name given to the Morlais Brook by past generations of children and adults who lived along its banks.
Not being a Merthyr boy I was really unaware of its existence, let alone details of its course and history. Where I lived in Troedyrhiw we had the River Taf across the fields of Bill Jones’ farm and our only brook was an old Hill’s Plymouth Collieries’ watercourse which drained numerous disused mountainside coal levels. Despite its origins, the water was clear and clean, drinkable, dammed in the summer holidays, paddled and bathed in. When bored or just at a loose end we raced empty Bondman tobacco tins along its course, running to keep up with the flow and ensure that our own particular tin wasn’t held up by a fallen branch or trapped in an inconvenient eddy. On first encounter I couldn’t imagine any of those activities taking place along ‘The Stinky’ and my initial observations confirmed that its local name was not in any way exaggerated. Indeed, the name appropriately characterised some of its more sinister and less praiseworthy qualities.
The stretch I first got to know was, what a student of physical geography would term, the stream’s ‘Old Age’, that is the portion towards the end of its life. Indeed, one might say at its very death, for union with the parent Taf was imminent and in 1968 the confluence of the two was observable, not as now concealed beneath a highway and pedestrian pathway. To the south of the stream were some of the streets and courtways of the town, many of which were derelict and already marked as candidates for slum clearance. Within two or three years these would be swept away. Rising up from its northern bank was the huge tip of waste produced over a century earlier by the Penydarren Ironworks, its industrial waste concealed for the most part by surprisingly lush vegetation. The British Tip, as it was sometimes known, took its name from the British and Foreign Bible Society, founders of the academy which graced its summit. On its plateau top was a once grand construction, a building of a century’s age but which in many respects had seen better times. Abermorlais, the school’s official name, was most appropriate, as it proclaimed its location, at the union of Taf and Nant Morlais. Unfortunately, there was to be seen no evidence in the stream here of a course well run, more confirmation of ill use, where Sixties’ waste and detritus continued to be added to over a century’s massive abuse. A sad end indeed to what no doubt had once been in pre-industrial times a clear and unspoilt mountain stream.
Perhaps though, to gain a more comprehensive appreciation of the stream’s course, it is probably better to follow the guidance of another Thomas, and “begin at the beginning”.
Nant Morlais forms from numerous small tributaries on the slopes of Twynau Gwynion and Cefnyr Ystrad on the 560 metre contour above Pantysgallog and Dowlais. In a distance of seven and a half kilometres it descends 440 metres to its confluence with the Taf. It’s not easy walking country with the gently dipping beds of Millstone grit overlying the Carboniferous Limestone. The surface is rough with ankle breaking rocks and many sink holes to topple into. Among many, but by far the largest of these is Pwll Morlais, a deep and supreme example of what happens where the underlying Limestone has been eroded and the grit collapses into the void. Depending on the season this can be a steep sided, empty peat banked hole or after heavy rain, full to overflowing with a brew of brown froth. The song of the skylark can be enjoyed here on a fine summer day but it is also a solitary place, disconcerting or eerie even, when mist or low cloud descends and the lone walker is surprised by the frantic cry of a disturbed snipe.
On a clear day the view to the south is the trough of the Taf Valley. Always viewed into the sun so never really clear, with only silhouettes, shadows and reflections to give a hint of detail. One wonders how different it would have looked when all of the works below would have been at their height?
From Pwll Morlais, the stream is called Tor-Gwyn by the Ordnance Survey, until its junction with another parallel tributary, and thereafter it becomes Nant Morlais proper. The stream’s descent is gentle to begin with over the hard resistant gritstone. It is along this stretch that there is much evidence of the importance placed on the brook as a source of water power for the rapidly growing Dowlais Works during the early part of the nineteenth century. There are still the remains of sluices and numerous places where the course has been altered, or feeders led its water off to be stored in numerous hillside reservoirs.
Where one of these diversions fed the extensive but now dry Pitwellt Pond above Pengarnddu, the Brook leaves the Millstone Grit and begins to cut a deep gorge into the softer Coal Measure rocks. From here there is more urgency in its flow, its course becomes narrower and more confined. At several locations it caused railway builders of the past to pause and consider the inconvenience of its course which would necessitate the construction of embankments and small bridges. The line which took limestone to the ironworks at Rhymney crossed hereabouts, as did the Brecon and Merthyr Railway on its way north over the Beacons and the London and North Western on its descent into Merthyr Tydfil via the ‘Miler’ or Morlais Tunnel.
More significantly however, it is within this section of the stream that geologists have been able to discover some of the secrets of the South Wales Coalfield and probably many hundreds of school pupils, university students, and local amateur geologists will have benefitted from the instruction of teachers like Ron Gethin, Tom Sharpe or John Perkins. Like myself on many occasions I am sure, they have stumbled down its steep banks into the course of the stream below Blaen Morlais Farm in search of Gastriocerassubcranatum or Gastriocerascancellatum . Not valuable minerals these, but the important fossils which would indicate the location of one or other of the marine bands which were significant in determining the sequence of sedimentation of the rocks generally, and the coal seams in particular.
To be continued…..