"An Alpine Settler's Journal"
My Journal
"The Nina Saga"

To explain...

This story will evolve as you read each episode. The details have been gathered, amended, written and rewritten over a number of years. As each old piece of what I thought was evidence was discounted, the truth had to then be included. So the story does, at times, become difficult to follow.

It has been a long and often surprising story. Never without an element of wonder, and a pinch of fear, everytime I found a new door to open. So, from the belief that I was, on my maternal side, the only child of an only child of (yet another)  only child, I have arrived at a point where I know of quite a number of uncles, aunts and cousins. Many who I will never have the joy of knowiìng or being able to listen to their stories about 'my family' - and others who are still living, but perhaps cannot believe that my story  could possibly be true, who may never wish to meet me.
 
I will never know what any of these ancestors looked like - apart from my maternal grandmother who, at the end of the day, was the cause of all this sadness. The sum total of my maternal heritage has come down to ONE photograph and many certificates, service records and national census records. No - it's not a lot, but considering what little I knew before I began this journey, I now have a veritable treasure of information about my
grandmother Muriel (aka Nina) and my  mother Muriel's background and about the Edmed family.

For that I am grateful!


Now you can start where I started so long ago - at Episode One...

EPISODE ONE

 This is a brief resume of what I knew (or, as it turned out over time what I didn’t know) about my maternal grandmother.  For my entire life I have never known anything about her other than her ‘maiden name’. Not where or when she was born, died, married or anything else!

The only snippets I had were recounted to me by my mother – Nina’s only child, and as you will see, even she was left in the dark it seems and lied to throughout her life.

 So – first a bit of background and later, in subsequent episodes I’ll update you with the ongoing research and anything I discover. This research is being done by me (a total novice, but learning quickly) and several great genealogy researchers – but one in particular, Nuccia  who lives in Toronto, Canada – who are helping me try and solve this mystery of my grandmother who ‘disappeared’.  There have been some quite surprising developments early on, but they do need to be ratified.

 I’ll post the next episode later, but until then – just to whet your appetite, relax and enjoy this bit of my muddled family history…

 It seems my grandmother Nina worked in the same place as a certain Arthur Offley. They had an affair, the result of which was little Muriel Edith – born 27th May 1913 in Handsworth, Birmingham. Her birth was registered on 8th July 1913 – nearly six weeks after the event.

 

This registration shows the mother as Nina Edmed and the father as Arthur Offley. Arthur seems to have disappeared into the background – never to be seen or heard of again (the cad!), and illegitimacy – being the stigma it was in those days – had to be hidden. So at this point Nina had to move from 15 the Crescent, South Road, Handsworth to somewhere she wasn’t known and invent a ‘poor dead husband’ Arthur Payne, and with that (of course) the illegitimate daughter’s details had to ‘match’… Had to save poor old Nina’s dignity after all!

 So at this point Muriel Edith became Muriel Mèrcia Payne. A new ‘employer’ (sugar daddy?) was found and the scam had to continue. He – whoever he was, clearly didn’t want another man’s child around so was quite happy to pay for her to go away to a school that would fit in with his ‘standard of life’.  From what my mother was told and remembers it seems he lived in the house called “New Place” in Stratford-on-Avon. This was Shakespeare’s ‘first house’ and my mother remembers living there and the ‘mulberry bush’ in the garden. So the daughter (my mother Muriel), who’s poor daddy ‘died in the war’ (the subterfuge story) spent her holidays there and possibly went to America on one of these holidays with mama Nina and sugar daddy when she was only a toddler.

Now having grown up, this child (my Mum) meets a dashing army Cavalry Captain (true), but falls in love with his handsome groom. Now Nina’s daughter needs her Birth Certificate to be able to marry.

 Oh disaster… What is Nina to do now?

 Well it seems that she pretended ‘indignation’ that her daughter was marrying ‘beneath herself’ and that if she went ahead with it she would be cut off for ever… Yes Nina used the old melodramatic ploy of “Never darken my door again!”

 This is what my mother (Muriel) always told me. So the Birth Certificate was refused by Nina – got to cover her ‘dark’ past at all costs (the wicked woman). As long as Nina’s reputation is preserved, never mind about her daughters happiness!

 Now to sustain this “You’re banned from my life” charade, Nina must now disappear from where her daughter can find her. So where better than to the area where she was (perhaps) born – in Kent. Maybe she found a position, or was still with ‘sugar daddy/employer/consort’ or even with another employer. Who knows!

 Sufficient that her daughter can’t find her and disclose her ongoing lies. Then she was killed (it seems) during a bombing raid in the Dover area – or so we were told. But what name was she using? Nina Edmed? Or had she by now invented some other fantasy life? I think that during these years she kept in touch with two old friends in Handsworth, but swore them to secrecy about her life and her lies. She may have listed them as the people to inform if anything happened to her. Hence their apparent limited knowledge of her death.

 I was with my mother when she questioned this elderly couple in 1960 and they really didn’t want to talk about it. But the intimation was clearly there that Nina HAD lied about many things, but they would not admit that they knew anymore about it!

 So – that was my theory, having pieced together all the little bits of the jigsaw that were  available to me at that time in the early ‘60’s. The problem remains though, that Nina, amid all her shame and stupidity, kept the most important pieces of the jig-saw to herself!





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Synopsis

 Well the ongoing research reached near fever pitch and the work was intensive for some time. So much so that I became more and more confused and bewildered almost by he minute.

 Nuccia from Toronto, and other people – who I had never met or even heard of from sites like Roots Chat others from the UK, Switzerland and New York – all, it would seem, as intrigued as all of you – but none I can assure you, as scared as ME!

 Following the first rush of ‘possible sightings’ of our anti heroine, in places as far reaching as Belgium, Newcastle-upon-Tyne, Kent and even Cairo, I was ready to just chuck the towel in and say “Thanks but no thanks” to everyone.  I was so disappointed that someone actually called NINA did not seem to exist. Plus all these other possibilities and links were all missing any trace of her during those vital years from about 1935 to today!

 As I explained to Nuccia, and as I posted on Roots Chat  I just HAD TO STAND BACK for a while, gather my thoughts and try and put into context exactly what had been discovered! No mean task – believe me.

 So – if you are sitting comfortably – here is 'where I’m at……' It still doesn't’t tell me where Nina is ir was though. Geez – was she thorough in covering her tracks, or was she thorough?


Episode Two

OK - here's what I think the  ‘Nina’ story MIGHT be - at least from what I have collected so far on her 'rather colourful' background.

The family we are looking at here is a British Army family. The father Frederick William Edmed was born in 1863 in England and was (it seems) a career soldier. He was, at some point posted with the army to Halifax, Nova Scotia in Canada where he met Mary Ellen Stapleton (b. 1869) and they were married in a ceremony in Halifax in 1886. This was recorded in the British Army Returns for Marriages 1886-1890.

CERTIFICATE

Some time after that he was posted, together with his new wife to Egypt to take part in the British army occupation there at the time.

This may have involved his participation in such campaigns as that in the Sinai Peninsular or even the military events in 1889, which, besides the battle with the Ethiopians included the crushing of a revolt in Darfur and the defeat of an expedition sent against Egypt, marking the climax of Mahdist expansion.

ENTER HERE A soldier of the time in Egypt...

 Now while all this hoo-hah was going on in Egypt dear old Frederick was busy making sure that his wife was fully occupied. They had the following children during and shortly after his posting to Egypt.

Frederick William Edmed.   Born 1889 in Alexandria, Egypt.

Muriel Edith Edmed (Nina...).  Born 1891 in Cairo, Egypt

Victor Claude Edmed.  Born 1895 in Malta.

So the Edmed family carried on with their army life and we believe they may have been posted elsewhere later, and ultimately back to England.

Then, surprise surprise, our Muriel Edith Edmed pops up in Wandsworth in London where she gets married. And of all days she chose the 25th December (Christmas Day) 1911 when she married a Charles Newcombe. The marriage certificate shows her father as Frederick Edmed – Army pensioner and Painter. The groom’s father is Frederick Newcombe a cook, and one of the witnesses is no other than Muriel’s younger brother Claude Victor.

So I know now that this Muriel Edith Edmed is NOT an only child and that on two separate visits she registered her own daughter’s birth as follows:

1. Muriel Edith Edmed, daughter, Born 27th May 1913 in Handsworth (Birmingham).  Mother’s name Nina Edmed.

2. Muriel Edith Offley, daughter, Born 27th May 1913 in Handsworth (Birmingham). Mother’s name Nina Edmed. Fathers name Arthur Offley.

But I still don’t know why the fictitious character of Arthur Payne, or that of Muriel Mèrcia Payne, were created – but it’s not too hard to guess is it?.

We have found no trace (so far) of what happened to Charles Newcombe – he may have been the father that Nina told her daughter had died early in WW1. The timing fits…. I say this because the next surprise that we find is that Muriel Edith Newcombe (neè Edmed) has married a Richard Gunter in June 1924 in Islington in London. Maybe Charles was declared ‘missing, presumed dead’ and she had to wait seven years to be able to re-marry OR maybe he (Charlie) cleared off when he found out his dear Nina (?) was expecting a child barely  eight months after he married her….. But then again, maybe they were divorced  - who knows? That was for her to know and for me to find out!

Richard Gunter might have been the sugar daddy (?) who my mother remembered in Stratford-upon-Avon and who "sent her off to school". She would have been just eleven years old when this second marriage took place in 1924 and I rather suspect she was not party to, or (maybe) even aware of it!

Looking at the situation with the change of first name from Muriel to Nina and the sudden suspicious (and twice registered) birth of baby Muriel, I presume that Nina was disowned by her family for bringing shame on them – IF that was because of the sudden appearance of Arthur Offley….. hence the Nina’s story of my mother being the only child of an only child….. When all the time there were grandparents and two uncles, and later their families too. Nina’s army background would also fit in with her displeasure at my mother wanting to ditch the army captain she was walking out with to marry a lowly (Nina’s words) army lance corporal!

Now the work begins in tracing what happened to the Newcombe family – they were from London too – but maybe they just left England to escape WW1. But if they did, did Charles go with them I wonder? It seems that they may have emigrated to Massachusetts – but that needs to be followed up too.

The Edmeds it seems might have returned to and settled in Halifax N.S. – but once again that has to be verified. Did Nina get out too, with Muriel, before the outbreak of war? Was this the story my mother told me about?  That she had gone to the USA when only little…. This was the photo of her that Mum always believed (was told) was taken in America….

 

The photo of Muriel (my mother) aged about 1 year (1914) - supposedly taken in the USA!

Oh Nina what a cruel and tangled web you wove…..

Could I really have some relatives on my Mother’s side or am I really, really here ALONE?

So, here ends Episode Two….

For obvious reasons Episode Three may be a little while before being written!

 

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